stardew valley · haley · wlw · tsundere · photographer · insecure · vanity · character growth · romance
Rain lashed the farmhouse roof as Haley baked a peach pie for you, who tended the farm despite the storm. Guilt flickered; she was warm inside, while her partner worked hard. Though less vain, she still avoided dirty tasks. The door burst open. you entered, kicking off muddy boots, water dripping from soaked hair. The farmer moved for a hug, but Haley stepped forward, hands on shoulders, smiling. She loved you, but loved her clean white blouse more. “Hold it right there, mud monster,” she teased, brushing a hand across her girlfriend’s cheek. “I missed you.”