#rf pico

[tarojun]

Witch hats! Don't have a Melody card, so having a certain ghost substitute into this scene.

Maybe I should go make her next, after seeing if I can manage making my own KK mod for Marian's hat from the game without it looking jank. Also non-existent Blender skills, LOL.

[floraagato]

[runefactorynonsense]

Spooktober - Day 3 - Scarecrow

I'm Helping!

[cesiucanth]

Merry Christmas everyone!! I hope you all have a festive day~

Here’s my @runefactorysecretsanta gift for @ceaselesscow2011 ! I hope you like it!!!

[floraagato]

[runeys-and-radishes-archive]

Hey!!! Excited poly anon here again! How are you? You seems really busy ahaha I hope you're doing well!! Can I request some Dolce and Pico sisterly bonding?

sorry this is so late! they’ve been working me hard at my job but i switched my position so i should be back to a more regular schedule soon

Rune Factory Ficlet

Dolce & Pico: Familial Relationship

SFW

Dolce sat in a chair in her room, knitting a hat far too small for herself, humming softly as Pico looked over her shoulder. 

“Is that for me?” she asked. Dolce glanced at her, before returning to her work.

“What makes you think that?” she asked. Pico pouted. 

“Don’t be mean Dolly,” she huffed. Dolce sighed.

“Yes, it’s for you,” she said. She held up the hat. It was patterned with sunflowers, and bright orange. Pico hovered closer, running a transparent hand over the knitting.

“You know what it reminds me of?” she asked. Dolce smiled.

“That picnic with mom and dad?” she asked. Pico nodded, smiling fondly.

“All the flowers were in bloom, and we had fruit sandwiches with apple juice,” she remembered. Dolce chuckled.

“We had fruit sandwiches with apple juice. You don’t eat,” she said. Pico shrugged.

“Still,” she said. “It was a good day. We were all so happy.” Dolce nodded, looking down to her knitting. Pico was silent for a bit.

“Do you miss them?” 

“Yeah.”

“I do too,” she said. She placed a small hand on Dolce’s shoulder. Dolce looked up at her, a small smile on her lips.

“At least I still have you,” she said. Pico grasped her heart in mock surprise.

“Dolly! That’s so sweet! I never knew you cared so much!” she said, theatrically loud. Dolce’s smile turned into a grimace.

“Actually, forget I said that. You can go,” she said, going back to her knitting. Pico flailed.

“Aww, Dolly you’re so mean!” she cried. Dolce turned her back to her, but smiled as the ghost went on. She was glad that after everything, she still had her closest friend. Pico was always the annoying younger sister she never needed to want. And if she had anything to be grateful for, well, it was that somethings...somethings never changed.

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