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art i've done for @lunarhillfunland 's 15th fragile anniversary! the prompt i had was "home"!
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Day 13: Drawing
I participated in @lunarhillfunland's Fragile Dreams 15th Anniversary Project! Thank you for the invite c:
#Fragile Dreams#Fragile Dreams 15th Anniversary Project#myart#seto#fragile dreams: farewell ruins of the moon#Furajairu: Sayonara Tsuki no Haikyo
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My piece for the Fragile Dreams 15th anniversary project I hosted this year over at @lunarhillfunland !!!!
It's been such an honor getting to host another event like this for this fandom and with so many amazing people. This game has impacted my life in so many ways even 15 years later and I'm glad I got to dedicate another piece to it ₍՞◌′ᵕ‵ू◌₎♡ Please come check out everyone's incredible pieces and celebrate with us!!
#fragile dreams#seto (fragile)#ren (fragile)#crow (fragile)#my art#this is the first time ive drawn a starry night sky and im actually super proud of how it turned out O;IAEORG;IAERO;GIAEHR#IM PROUD OF THIS ENTIRE THING TBH especially since i did it during a really bad art block#also im even more proud of myself looking at how much ive improved since my zine piece ;v;;;;
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My piece for the Fragile Dreams 15th anniversary hosted by @lunarhillfunland !
My theme was "Memory Items". I always thought Seto would love to share the memories in those items with Ren when he finally found her
#fragile dreams#fragile dreams farewell ruins of the moon#art#illustration#artists on tumblr#seto#ren#my art
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recently revisited that seto sticker i did a long time ago, this time with a friend!
hoping when i open my new shop, i'll be able to sell some of these lil guys
#a rin is currently in progress and theres plans for chiyo sai shin and merchant ones#fragile dreams#seto#crow#driftoodles#the theme for thr sticker set is konpeito n other timy sugar candies#these are super fun to make though and i have some made in glossy vinyl and transparent vinyl...#fragile dreams farewell ruins of the moon
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a shared meal for “food,” a prompt from the fragile dreams 15th anniversary project hosted by @lunarhillfunland 🍱
#fragile dreams#fragile dreams farewell ruins of the moon#seto fragile dreams#fragile dreams seto#seto#bandai namco#namco#art#digital art#procreate#cat
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/52529302
This the first of my projects for the Fragile Dreams (Farewell Ruins to the Moon) 15th Anniversary event, under the prompt ‘Stars’!
Many thanks to @lunarhillfunland for being a wonderful event organizer!
#:3 <3#i love very much#fragile dreams#merry christmas time to be sad!#sorreh#XDc#crow fragile dreams#seto fragile dreams
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I haven't drawn Seto in a while so here you go :D
#fragile dreams#fragile dreams farewell ruins of the moon#farewell ruins of the moon#seto fragile dreams
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It was once again time to re-play Fragile Dreams this year and I can't ever get tired of it. 10/10 most gorgeous game. My inspiration for almost everything in art. I could gush about it all day long 🩵
#fragile dreams farewell ruins of the moon#fragile dreams sayonara tsuki no haikyo#fragile dreams#seto#fanart#my art#art#watercolor
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Happy new year!
I took part in @lunarhillfunland's Fragile Dreams 15th Anniversary Project. This is my first piece based on the theme of campfire, which you can read at AO3 or below:
Under the Moonlight
The fire dies down after a conversation late into the night, but Seto doesn't fear the dark with Ren's hand in his.
In the late hours after twilight, Seto tensed as the parking lot in which they'd chosen to hole up for the night was suddenly plunged into darkness mid word from Ren. The smell of smoke wafted through the cooling air. Seto brought his arms behind him, moving to prop himself up.
“The fire went out," he said. "Wait here, Ren. I'll gather some more firewood."
He reached into the bag at his side for the flashlight when something warm and soft fell over his hand, halting him in his tracks.
"It's okay," said Ren. No longer seated in front of the campfire with her thin arms wrapped around spindly legs, she was leaning in close from the proximity of her voice. She scooted closer and groped around Seto’s knuckles, holding him in place before he could click on the light. "I can still see you."
Seto lowered the flashlight. Heat radiated from Ren as she sidled up to him and pressed their sides together. She rested her head on his shoulder and wrapped her hand around his until their palms met, twining their fingers together, while he leaned into the touch with a quiet sigh.
"How does it look?" asked Seto.
"Like the moonlight," replied Ren.
"The moonlight?
"You feel like the moon." Ren's head shifted on Seto's shoulder as she peered up at the night sky through the open space near the basement parking lot’s ceiling. The towering skyscrapers in the distance obscured the moon from view, allowing just a few beams of gentle dusky light to brush the surface ground beyond the gap. More felt than seen, Ren's hand rocked his. "If I could touch it."
"You sang about that when we first met, didn't you? The moon was round and bigger than usual, and you were there."
Closing his eyes, Seto reminisced of a season past when the night had been blue and the moon, a beacon to those in search of other warm bodies. When even the cicadas had gone to sleep, Ren had answered his quiet prayer in song. Back then, he had touched her face for fear of the cold; now, they shared in one another's warmth with an air of contentment shrouded over them like a blanket.
"I did. I sing every night the moon is full," said Ren.
"Do you suppose the moon is full tonight?" asked Seto, craning his neck toward the gap overhead.
"It is."
"How can you tell?"
Ren raised her head and pulled away. Inwardly mourning the loss, Seto glanced over his shoulder to make out the shadowy contours of Ren's delicate face while she stared at him. Their hands sat in the space between them, still joined by their palms.
"I can feel it. The moon I'm holding is full. Isn't that how you feel, Seto?"
Seto's hand tingled in Ren's. His heart swelled and he gave a jaunty nod. "It is. It's really full!"
They smiled among themselves in the darkness, where they basked in each other's silent company when Seto asked, "Are you full, too, Ren?"
"I am," replied Ren. She dragged her feet across the concrete floor and drew her knees up to her chest. "Ever since we could touch and see each other."
"I see you." Seto pressed closer, urgent in his advance to prove as much. "I see you more clearly than ever."
"Me too."
Ren dipped down. She twisted to lie on her back with her head laid on Seto's lap, releasing his hand long enough to adjust for the change in position. Even in the looming darkness, Seto made out the fine lashes of silver that curtained her round eyes. Her hand was warmer where his had gone cool, and he glanced at the remains of the campfire before them.
"Are you going to be okay without the fire?" asked Seto.
"Yeah," said Ren, simply. She cocked her head. "Are you?"
"I'm a little cold . . . but it's warm with you here," said Seto.
"You're not afraid of the dark?"
"No." Seto looked down with a smile. "Because everything is brighter now. It's not as dark anymore."
The words to Ren's song rang distantly in his mind. His gaze drew up to the gap where the moonlight had inched forward to graze the edge of the parking lot, so close yet so far. "I wonder if the moon feels the same way. If it shines so brightly in order to find someone to hold . . . "
Ren's free hand came up to rest on Seto's face. She caressed him, not unlike the way he had caressed her on their first meeting amid his panic that she’d fallen to her death. Seto reached up to grasp her impossibly warm hand.
"That shine led me to you. I don't know where I'd be now if it weren't for that,” he said.
"You'd be here," said Ren, "since you promised to find me."
Swallowing the lump in his throat, Seto tightened his grip and hummed. "I did. And I'll keep that promise for as long as I'm alive."
"I'm glad. . . . Thank you, Seto."
Seto leaned in, and they embraced unlike the moon rose higher into the night, taking the last of its fading light with it.
"Hey, Ren."
"What is it, Seto?"
"Could you sing that song again? The moon went away, but it's full. I want to learn it, so that I can sing it for you someday."
"For me?"
"Yeah, because you're full, too—and your light is warmer and more beautiful than any campfire or flashlight. I won't interrupt you this time, so . . . could you sing it again?"
"Hee hee. Okay. I'll sing for you."
Ren's voice, as sweet and frail as she appeared, drifted through the darkness like a lovely lullaby. It resounded off the large walls of the dilapidated lot, beckoning for the lonely moon in an echoing chorus. Seto closed his eyes again and imagined Ren in the vast openness of the city exterior, her body reflected on the surface of a pool of water beneath her as she twinkled radiantly under the moon's watchful gaze.
Oh, round white moon,
Oh, how beautiful your light is tonight.
How truly precious you can be.
I look into your eyes and softly touch your hand.
Farewell, love, and tomorrow we will meet again.
Oh, twinkling star above,
How beautiful yet lonesome.
As sad and lonesome as I am . . .
I reach out for your hand.
We are two and one.
Farewell, my love—
Ren's hands were warm like the moon's embrace. Eventually her voice ebbed while Seto's head bobbed from the effort to keep upright. It wasn’t long before they drifted off to sleep in a loose embrace, slumbering to rise and meet each other again in the daylight.
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Definitions of Treasure - Fragile Dreams 15th Anniversary Collab (Theme: Maps)
Hello hello! This is my part of the Fragile Dreams collab hosted by @lunarhillfunland. I got the theme "maps" and decided to focus on the Merchant! Working on this was a lot of fun, I hope you guys enjoy!
Read it on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/53130829
The fireflies danced restlessly among the blades of grass, anxious as the Merchant stepped around them. Ahead, a campfire flickered. He had every reason to assume Seto was there.
Fate was just; indeed, Seto sat, warming his hands against the fire. The Merchant bowed slightly in greeting, which Seto returned with a kind wave. The typical small talk began. Seto purchased some candy and sold an old slingshot in return. “Have you anything exciting this evening?” the Merchant asked eagerly.
Seto shook his head, then paused. “Well, it’s not a shiny thing, but- hold on,” he said. He dug through the many pockets of his coat before pulling out a yellowed sheet of paper. “I found this. I think it’s a map of some kind? I was wondering if you could decipher it.”
The Merchant took the paper and unfolded it. “Ho-ho!” he exclaimed jubilantly. “This isn’t just a regular map, it’s a treasure map!”
“Treasure map?” Seto echoed.
“Do you see this ‘X’ here?” he said, pointing to the spot. “It marks a key location. Someone, perhaps several someones, had a great treasure they wanted to hide away for safekeeping. But to prevent forgetting where it was, they created this map as a guide. If you can find the spot the ‘X’ marks, the treasure is yours!”
Seto smiled. “That’s great, but… I really should focus on finding that silver-haired girl. I don’t want to delay any further. You can have it.”
“Are you certain?” Seto nodded. The Merchant clutched the paper to his chest as if it might disappear. “Thank you, kind sir! No doubt a treasure of this magnitude will be enough to wake my Princess!”
Seto’s smile turned tight-lipped and strained. “I, uh, I wish you luck.” The Merchant bid him farewell and returned into the misty night.
The Merchant opted to wait for the morning before beginning his search. The first step would be locating where exactly the map depicted. It was a rough sketch, with little in the way of definitive landmarks. The illustration was faded; the writing needed to be legible. It would be daunting to interpret.
Nevertheless, the Merchant was not deterred. Even before his Princess entered her long sleep, he had traveled the streets of the city frequently. He had errands to run. Not once had he gotten lost.
The map still offered a few clues. The winding lines could be paths. If true, they indicated it wasn't for an urban area. There were some circles of varying sizes outside of the paths. "Perhaps the amusement park," the Merchant mused aloud. "What do you think, dear?"
The Princess did not stir. The Merchant was undaunted.
The gate to Lunar Hill Funland creaked in the breeze. While he was loath to leave his Princess alone, the Merchant didn't want to spoil the surprise. He stowed her away by an abandoned food cart. The foliage disguised her pram and protected her from the sun.
The Merchant studied the map as he wandered through the park. The circles seemed to be in similar locations to former attractions- the carousel and the Ferris wheel. The "X" was near what the Merchant assumed to be the broken-down remains of the teacup ride. He searched for a patch of grass or unturned earth; any sign that the dirt had been disturbed. He lamented not bringing a shovel.
He got to his knees and looked under the ride. All he saw were the rusted mechanical parts. "Hey!" a stranger's voice called out to him. "What are you doing?" The Merchant stood and looked at the strangely-dressed figure. "Oh, I've seen you before."
"As have I," the Merchant replied. "You live around this park, don't you?"
"Yeah," the stranger confirmed. He tipped his hat in salutation. "Did you lose something?"
"No. I'm actually trying to find- well. Before I say anything more, would you mind looking at something?"
"I guess," the stranger said slowly. The Merchant handed him the map. "Huh. Is this for a scavenger hunt or something?"
The Merchant nodded. "Indeed. Seeing as this is your home, I was wondering if you could determine if this is a map of the park."
The stranger studied it for a moment before shaking his head. "Don't think so. I know this place too well. And if there was anything buried or hidden here, I would've found it by now." He handed the map back. "Good luck, though."
The Merchant thanked him, folding and tucking the map back into his coat. The stranger tipped his hat again before backflipping away. What a curious individual.
So the treasure was not at Lunar Hill. At least this narrowed the possible locations down. The Merchant found his Princess and began his search anew.
He decided the next location to search should be Azabudai Station. The circles on the map might represent the domed ceilings. It would be a bit of a hike, but the Merchant did not fear the journey. He had made it before.
Taking the Princess in her pram down the stairs was difficult. Still, he maneuvered them down without incident. He left her secured in a rusted-out ticket booth.
Light shimmered down from the dome, casting shadows over the broken turnstiles and benches. Not far from the entrance stood twin pillars. The Merchant regarded the map. The circles aligned.
With a quiet cheer, he dashed towards the spot marked on the map. He bent down, searching for anything out of the ordinary. With the limited light, it was hard to see anything strange. He ran his hands over the tile floor. One shifted under his palm. A loose tile! He dug his fingers underneath and heaved it upwards. Pushing it to the side, he revealed-
"Treasure!" he exclaimed, pulling the box out. It was coated in a thick layer of dust. He brushed it off. Scribbled writing on top read Property of Suki.
A pang of guilt wracked the Merchant. This was someone else's property. Somebody else's treasure. He shouldn't take it. Yet nobody else was around, and his Princess was so sick… surely they wouldn't mind.
He opened the box.
The Princess did not stir as the Merchant unveiled the first of his spoils: a plastic ring, won from a gachapon machine. The crude drawing of two smiling girls similarly resulted in no response. He elected not to show her the rotting food. But the silence at a sparkly hairpin worried him. It wasn't too different from the usual baubles he brought, though, so perhaps she just didn't care for them.
He dug out the last treasure. "What do you think, Princess?" he asked quietly. The silver pendant dangled from his fingers. It caught the fading sunset light and glimmered.
The Princess stayed silent.
The Merchant wanted to weep but simply sighed. He put the box's contents back inside and placed it back under the loose tile. "We'll find the right treasure soon, I'm sure of it," he reassured her. He stood straight and took her pram. "Soon, I'll see you smile once more, my Princess. I promise."
He guided them back upstairs and into the setting sun.
#fragile dreams#fragile dreams 15th anniversary#fragile dreams farewell ruins of the moon#fragile dreams seto#fragile dreams crow#fragile dreams the merchant#noodle writes
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using screenshots and official art to figure him out better
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Fragile Dreams 15th Anniversary: Storybook!
My final piece for the Fragile Dreams 15th Anniversary event! I blended elements from Crow's pirate book with events from Lunar Hill to represent how Crow might be imagining things playing out in his head! The more fantastical elements are to the front, while the reality is focused in the background with the Ferris Wheel. Thanks again to @lunarhillfunland for organising this wonderful event!
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ATTENTION ALL PASSENGERS, my stop on the Fragile Dreams train has come!
The bright and beautiful tomorrow is here! And for @lunarhillfunland's 15th anniversary bash, I bring to you all the theme: Hide-and-Seek!
An amusement park has so many fun hiding spots...but who is hiding? and who all is being found?
This may be my stop, but It's been an honor to get to be back to come along on this ride! Stay tuned over at @lunarhillfunland for more posts from all our excellent artists~ I hope everyone will show some love 🩵
#driftoodles#fragile dreams 15th anniversary#fragile dreams farewell ruins of the moon#chiyo#seto#shin#sai#crow#merchant#rin#P.F.#thinking about how long ago the zine was...#my my how time has flown!
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