hello!!! i'm jil, or jesse. this is my general fandom art blog!! i've remade from a few years back :] right now, i'm hoping to post pokespe and fields of mistria content here :D!!! i also try to upload my artfight attacks here :3
my other blogs include:
@applexi - where i interact from
@jils-things - my selfship/oc x canon blog, quite active there ^u^ however, i plan to post majority of my fom content here and i'd LOVE to interact with the community 💚💚💚
Fields of Mistria launches into 1.0 on August 5, 2026! ✨
The full release includes:
💍 Marriage
🍼 Children
🌻 New Saturday Market NPCs
✨ And more!
More reveals are on the way, so stay tuned! 🌱
See the 1.0 Roadmap here!
I have reached 300 followers, so I want to do an art giveaway !!!
Please only enter if you have a Fields of Mistria OC/farmer, I want to draw OC x Canon ships !!!
Rules:
- Please have a farmer/OC and Mistria character you pair them with (you don't need to have any art of them, even game screenshots and a description are fine)
- Reblog
- Have messages open so I can message if you win (if the winner does not respond after a week, I will roll for a new winner)
Entries will be put in a random roll. One winner will be picked in one week, June 3rd.
based on that one dialogue where march says you're breathing down his neck as he's working (◍•ω•◍) ❤
it is march monday once again,, this is a really old doodle from my ipad i made when i started drawing my farmer and also when my march hyperfixation began 🕺
An animation of when Fiore and Wheedle first met! It's based on their first interaction I wrote out in an attempt to figure out how their dynamic would work. Since initially they'd both be vying for the crowd's attention, there would be some passive aggression and competitive behavior going on. You can read it below:
It's Saturday, once again. At this point, Fiore had the routine down to a science. Today, however, something new was happening in old Mistria. After giving the room a proper once-over to confirm she didn't forget anything, she slammed the door and headed off towards town.
It was a brisk walk to the square. The sun hadn't risen quite yet, and the dew on the grass dampened her shoes. But she had to make sure she set up as early as possible for full capitalization.
Fiore was a busker on Saturdays. It's something she took pride in and found quite a bit of joy doing. If you were to ask her, and she felt like being honest in that particular moment, she'd say that she hates farming. She prefers to leave that to her roommate, Rena. But Saturdays, that's when she could really put her skillset to good use.
But today was a different kind of Saturday. Today is the day new visitors arrive to Mistria. They had already set up, in fact. In her turf, no less… She placed her rug down in its usual spot, smoothing out the corners with her foot. On top of it was a bowl, front and center. Afterwards, Fiore surveys her new competition. The blonde one has an outdoor kitchen set up. His body language has a je ne sais quoi aura about him, but he looks overall non-threatening. A deep wrinkle between his eyebrows is present, implying he furrows them quite a bit. He might be fun to mess with at some point. She turns to look at the other one, and she grimaces. His stall and attire are very elaborate, to say the least. He caws at passersby like an old crow, easily drawing in curious eyes to his wares. … He might be a problem.
The two of them lock eyes for a moment. Followed by Fiore looking away, her back turning to him once more. She didn't turn around to look at him after that, because she didn't need to. His flamboyant suit and elaborate stall… it bothered her, because she knew exactly what she was dealing with. His gaze on her remained for a moment before turning back to a customer, a crooked smile plastered on his lips.
Throughout the day, Fiore could feel his eyes burning holes into her back. It's not like he had much else to look at due to the placement of the stalls and her own setup, but it still irritated her. She had been practicing a new routine for a while, which she was debuting today. But her focus was off, and she felt as if her act was too sloppy. The reactions from her viewers were more or less the same as always, but the feeling of being watched all day by an un-paying onlooker… It got to her!
As the sun began to set and the townspeople wandered their way down the road, Fiore started to roll up her rug. It was another successful Saturday, all things considered. Perhaps the new vendors would be enough to drive more traffic her way. … Cautiously, she turned her head just enough to glance at that crow of a man. He seemed preoccupied with packing up his stall.
Fiore stood at his stall, waiting for him to turn around. She could hear him happily humming a tune to himself. It took everything in her to not speak up right then to stop that humming. When he turned around, he still had that crooked grin across his face. He noticeably stiffened when they locked eyes again, but he no sooner relaxed his body.
"Busker girl." He acknowledged her. "Here to look over my wares finally? I'm afraid I've already started packing them up!" His tone of voice was teasing, as if he already knew why she was there.
"Any tips?" She asked expectantly.
He looked at her, his head cocked to the side ever so slightly. 'Tips?' it looked like he wanted to say. His smirk remained.
"You have observed me all day, yet you haven't even tipped me. What horrible etiquette."
"'Horrible etiquette'?" He scoffs. "Such a harsh accusation! I'm a gentleman." He does a small flourish with his hand. "I was preoccupied with customers - real customers - today. I had no time to sit around and stare."
Based on his attitude, Fiore could only assume this one was the fabled Wheedle. Everyone in town seemed to have a reaction when his name would be brought up. He was certainly getting a reaction out of her.
"Wheedle, by the way. You know, if you're a stickler for niceties." He sticks his hand out towards her face.
Fiore stares at his extended hand for a moment, and then raises her head in defiance. He has a pinky ring, because of course he does. She looks back up at his face, where it looks like he's daring her to shake his hand. She grips his hand reluctantly - as if it was something unclean - but then shakes it firmly. "Fiore."
Wheedle will admit, he was surprised that she decided to take his hand. It was mostly just to mess with her, but he decided to give her a good handshake regardless. He's a gentleman, after all. "Pleasure." He quips. "I'm sure we'll be running into each other quite a bit. Unless you were only out here today to capitalize on a renowned salesman gracing your little town."
Oooh, he knows just how to get under her skin. "Make no mistake. I have been set up right here every Saturday for the last year. We shall be seeing each other quite often."
They stare at each other, handshake still going. They both seem to be more focused on the conversation than the handshake.
Wheedle's smile widens, and it looks as if he's trying not to laugh. "I look forward to it!"
i had free time so! heres my late submission for @mistria69min challenge :) the prompt was farmer introduction so here's mari and adonis. originally, it was just mari who wanted to move to mistria, but through the power of shenanigans, adonis ended up moving with her as well. now they share the farm and fruit around the place i mean what
if you know filipinos 🇵🇭 on here with other social media / contact channels, pls let them know:
for some reason*, a lot of our local internet providers' servers have tumblr (and only tumblr, afaik) blocked as of late last night! as in with no way to open it!
this has happened to me and all the other filipinos i know online!
this is easily fixed by switching to another DNS server of your choice (it's just copy-pasting!) ingat!:
pc (w11): https://www.wikihow.com/Change-DNS-Windows-11
*edit: it's been shown tumblr has been flagged as an illegal gambling site—exact reasoning has not been given as of march 10 2026, but i can assume it might have to do with how shady tumblr ads tend to be—similar to what's often shown on banned sites, the ads often don't appeal to users, are not verified to be safe to click, and only benefit the site as they're paid advertisments.
im doin the @mistria69min challenge >:D this is my farmer lucky and his trusty purple cow, beetle!!! he's an ex-monster slayer who came to mistria because he got a memory-eating parasite ^_^