The farm ♡︎
Milqilins, a closed species by hacuubii
All stories are shared with the lovely choconanime
They all divided by story but they all have connections with each other in some way!
There was once a faithful Goddess' follower that created a simple yet lively village for its brethren to roam in peace and harmony. For her act of kindess, she was crowned as "King Titania" and became ruler of the domain. it was all great till one day tragedy struck and everything went south...
(This story is meant to be many years ago, back before the Goddess' dissapearance) Other milqilins included in this story's setting out of this folder: Filo
Be wary of where you walk around the forests, or you might just step on a mushroom circle—a portal to another world. A fantasy realm full of magical creatures like fairies and dwarfs living in a timeless realm. A few milqilins were created into this world as "nymphs" or have been chosen to live in these lands if they can hear the fairies’ singing.
Even though their goddess vanished centuries ago, they still maintain their traditions and beliefs about their divinity! These Milqilin enjoy their daily lives in harmony, whether they choose to live an easy life in a rural area full of greenery or one where lights flash constantly as they work to have their names heard.
Floating from coast to coast in a big ship to uncover the hidden secrets of its species, these Milqilin chose to live their lives on the seas as pirates in modern times, looking for thrilling adventures , long lost treasure and answers to unsolved questions about the disappearance of the ancient Milqilin goddess!
an unknown location where all those who are infedel to all milq believes come to live free, away from all those who still have faith that there so called "goddess" would one day return. They freely run amok wherever they please, some even caused chaos in the old times...
Deep into the dark forest, There was a big old mansion, which resided a long line of powerful aristrocats who simply… disappeared. Its ancestors and noble vice captains that served the family were laid to rest in their personal cementary near the swamps. Some say that the mansion may be haunted with undead or reincarnated milqilins roaming around the place but who knows if that’s true…. That is until one curious milqilin dares to step foot on the property.(Oh look my persona is the foolish milqilin)