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of-comfort-and-love · 2 years

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Fairytale Waltz

Once in a blue moon, Crystal decides to write an MCL fanfiction because the inspiration department is lacking for that game. But, the theme for the current Music Day event just urged to me write something I was able to complete in a couple of hours. I'm such a sucker for masquerades, balls, etc. So, this is essentially my canon version of it.

I'll include the illustration at the end because I love it so much. 🥰🥰🥰 Hope you all enjoy it!

Word Count: 663

Tag List: @topstarodeo @rose-wine-selfships @syos-princess @ofieugogyshz @bard-and-the-barbarian @bipocselfship-archive @vaporvvave (If you want your name added/removed, then please let me know.)

As Faye's eyes wandered around the restaurant, she felt her heart begin to stir rapidly. Did she enter a spectacularly decorated restaurant or an elegant ballroom fit for royalty? The ornate decorations and the other patrons' detailed costumes made her feel that way.

The silvery-blue strapless ball gown with the flowing cape made Faye blend in perfectly. Rosa initially envisioned the dress as red, but Faye insisted on the color change. As an avid Cinderella fan, Faye wanted to have her princess moment of wearing an enchanting gown on this particular evening. She was more than pleased when her very fairy godmother went along with her decision.

Now, all she was missing was her handsome prince.

Although they agreed to meet at the restaurant, Faye worried that she wouldn't be able to make out Nathaniel within such a large gathering of people. He sounded so suave about taking up this challenge; she wanted to try to beat him at his own game.

Think, Faye. If I were Nathaniel, where would I be?, her thoughts buzzed as she wandered around curiously. Knowing him and his incredible detective skills, he'd probably be standing somewhere to get a better view.

She agreed to that plan and gracefully headed over to a nearby alcove. Before her very eyes, Faye suddenly halted as she noticed the familiar face, even with the shining blue mask covering half of it. His eyes sparkled joyfully as Nathaniel stepped towards her with eloquence, making Faye's heart flutter once more.

Talk about a throwback- and I love it!, she cheered to herself as she admired his costume. The dazzling white coat with golden accents and the striking blue ascot give Faye a flash of nostalgia. She was immediately reminded of his princely attire when they performed the Sleeping Beauty play in high school. Rather than being shaky and timid, he gave off an air of confidence and chivalry. She couldn't help but fall in love again to see how much her prince had grown up.

Once Nathaniel stopped before her, Faye gathered her skirts and gracefully curtsied before him. He followed up with a charming bow, a slight smirk forming on the corners of his lips.

"Pardon me, madam, but have we met before?", the man finally spoke up, the piercings on his ear sparkling with the many chandelier lights shining down on them.

Playing along, Faye confidently replied, "It's hard to say. I don't get out of the house much. My stepmother forbade me from coming here, but I was going to let her stop me. You could say some determination, and perhaps even a little magic helped me get here."

Nathaniel couldn't help but chuckle at Faye's enthusiastic improv. He had to admit that this was a lot of fun. He quickly cleared his throat before continuing.

"Well, she's a fool for doing such a thing. How else would I have gotten the chance to meet the most dazzling woman I've ever seen? I won't let her or anyone else ruin this special moment for us. That said, will you do me the honor of accompanying with a dance?"

Like a true prince charming, he gently took her hand and brought it to his lips. Faye's face grew warm as his soft breath brushed against her hand.

"I'd be delighted to, your majesty.", she answered as Nathaniel suavely held her by the waist and guided her to the dance floor. Even with the mask, he could make out the joy dancing in his lover's eyes. Faye was finally having the Cinderella moment she had always dreamed about. However, unlike the fictional maiden, she and her prince would be in each other's company for much longer than when the clock strikes midnight.

You are the only prince I want to spend this magical fairytale with tonight. I hope I'll be the princess-no- the queen that you were searching for, Faye dreamily sighed as she and her beloved began their passionate waltz.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────» «────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

#crystal's writing #ship: as long as i'm with you #oc: faye miller #nathaye #oc x canon #mcl selfship #mycandylove selfship #self ship #self shipping community #black self shipper #self ship fanfiction #self ship writing #alt text in image #alt text provided #reblogs are appreciated #yumejoshi #yumejoshi community #夢女子 #crystal's lovely queue

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hazeleyedbutterfly · 9 months

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What IF ... TW: Violence

So after fighting my anxiety and self doubts for a few days, I am finally creating a post in which I will share with you a WHAT IF scenario for Nathaniel's route in MyCandyLove.

As we all know our beloved blondie sometimes gets the worst of it in his storyline, suffering through a lot. The drama!

Since we got some angst in Campus Life, yup I am referring to the time he was stabbed by the gang members. I believe there could have been much more depth into that storyline OR the fact that he becomes a police officer later on. Beemoov could have done so much more with the storyline in Love Life.

I am sure I am not the only one on here that has been wondering about a scenario where Candy gets hurt either by the gang members or finds herself in the middle of a mass shooting, since when it comes to Nathaniel she always jumps in to save him. At least during High School and Campus Life she did. I wish we had that in Love Life a little more as well, in my opinion we had too little of it. And instead had a lot of other drama going on. (I will wholeheartedly disregard the whole "cheating" plot because...NOPE)

So here goes nothing. A little warning, I am not an English native speaker so there might be some grammar errors. Please have mercy with me. This little scene just popped into my head as an idea or inspiration while writing my Fanfiction.

Enjoy! Feel free to share your own thoughts on scenarios like this.

Xo Haz~

TW: Violence

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I can taste the metallic tang of blood in my mouth as my knees buckle, and I collapse to the floor. The stabbing pain courses through my body, leaving me gasping for air.

“NO!” Nathaniel's agonizing scream jolts me back to reality. As I look down at myself, I notice how my shirt is already smeared with blood.

I had been shot. Holy fuck, I had been shot!?

The commotion in the room fades into the background as strong arms wrap around my waist, lifting me off the ground. The faint scent of cologne briefly masking the smell of blood. I gaze up and meet Nathaniel's amber eyes, I wish I hadn't. The pain in his expression overwhelms me. He looks at me as if his life depends on it, as if he might die if I do. His face is bruised, and my blood stains his clothes.

"Nath...", I croak.

"You'll be okay. I promise. I've got you," he whispers.

He carries me away from the ongoing shooting, and I close my eyes, resting my cheek against his chest. He's breathing heavily.

Seconds later, I feel the cool breeze on my face as I open my eyes and gaze up at the night sky, filled with countless stars. It's a beautiful sight.

“Keep your eyes open. I need you to stay with me, baby," Nath pleads, the desperation in his voice tearing at my heart.

I touch his cheek, and he takes a tight breath, conveying so much with his eyes that I have to look away. Feeling hot, cold, and unsteady, I find solace in his embrace. He holds me tightly, one arm around my back, rubbing it to warm my skin. Then he kisses me and whispers, "I love you." Over and over, his lips trail across my temples, cheeks, and jaw as he repeats those three words.

"I love you too. Always" I say, gripping his back as if to freeze this moment in time. The thought of possibly dying in his arms, with my last words being "I love you," feels oddly serene.

Sirens approach, and unfamiliar faces gather around us. Nath barks orders to them while I gaze at his beautiful features one last time. With all the strength I can muster, I brush my fingers gently along his jawline, trying to etch this image into my memory forever. The stars in the sky seem to surround him like a halo. Then everything goes pitch black.

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#fake scenarios #fanfics #beemoov #mycandylove #nathaniel mcl #mcl nathaniel #nathaniel cdm #corazon de melon #sweet amoris #angsty scenario #gunshot #writblr

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skyartworkzzz · 4 years

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A sketch am did months ago but never actually linearted x’D I still wanted this to come out good as I thought so I colored. I think its decent at least uwy This be a scene from my MCL fanfiction, been a long time I dont write it but this is one of my fav episodes so I had to xD I love these 3 together sdknf

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mycandylovedaily · 4 years

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About this tumblr

Hello!

This is a new profile here on tumblr, going back to the My Candy Love community. I plan to use it to make headcanons of the five boys (HSL and UL) and some fanfics too. So, don't hesitate to send me suggestions of headcanons, or fanfics themes (say the boys/girls you want too, please). My DM is officially open!

OBS: My native language is not English, I translate everything before posting here, however, I am not fluent, so I apologize if there are any errors.

Kisses sz

#mycandylove #amordoce #amoursucre #corazondemelon #headcanon #fanfics #fanfictions #requests #fandom #community

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daedraax · 4 years

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“Honey, please don’t be nervous. You’ll love your new school!” My mom looked up at me through the car mirror and smiled, her plump cheeks dusted with a rosy pink that only she could make endearing. I couldn’t help but smile back, but I said nothing. She frowned a little in disappointment. Was my lack of speech really that much of a problem? I pondered on the thought, the corners of my lips lowering to a small frown. My trance was broken by my mother yet again, who was desperately trying to keep this painfully awkward small talk alive.

“Theo. I know you have, erm, trouble with speech…” I looked away from the car mirror, my frown becoming even more apparent across my face. “... But the other children at your school will be understanding. At least your friend Ken will be there, he’s a nice little boy!” I cringed at the thought. Of course Ken would be there.. if I were to jump off a bridge, he’d probably jump after me. It’s endearing, but some little part of my brain finds his clinginess rather irritating. Swallowing the sticky, clotted words of defiance that threatened to spill out of my lips, I nodded. “And I’m sure you’ll have no trouble at all making friends. People love you!” Yeah, people love me because I can’t say no to them. Bitter memories had resurfaced, making my frown more of a scowl.

Mom took quick notice of this and, instead of yelling at me for ‘giving her a nasty look’ like Dad would’ve done, her expression softened and her gaze averted from the mirror to the road. “... Sweetie. I didn’t want to move either, but I just couldn’t support the two of us with the job I had. It’s harder with your dad gone, harder than you could imagine. We needed to move, do you understand?” I nod again, absentmindedly. My brain was foggy with the useless thoughts floating around in my head, most of them consisting of humiliating memories with Ken.

We sat in silence for the rest of the car ride and despite sound weighing nothing, it felt kind of heavy. I could pretty much feel the disappointment oozing out of my mom like toxic radiation but I remained completely muted, my head turned towards the window and my sullen cheek resting in my palm. The dramatically steep dirt roads turned to flat concrete as we entered The City and my mom figured that this would be a good opportunity to break the godforsaken quiet. “See, Theo, isn’t this nice? Isn’t this town gorgeous? It’s a lot better than the cramped city we lived in!”

I nod absentmindedly, staring at the figures flying by. Eventually we passed by the high school, Sweet Amoris. What an odd name… I thought, my eyebrows furrowing a bit. Mom was talking again, probably about the school, but I wasn’t paying attention anymore. I was entranced by the blurs we were passing and their complex, mixed colors. School had just let out so there were tons of them, mixing and mingling with one another. A blonde girl with hair that fell down in golden ringlets had stuck out to me and I stared at her from out the window. She noticed me from the corner of her eye and I turned away, her face was beautiful but intimidating; I couldn’t look into it for long.

Mom paid no attention and the rest of the drive was spent in complete and utter silence, the only thing breaking it being the sound of the engine’s gentle purring. My brain once again had thoughts, related and unrelated, stuffed into it. Ken, the blonde girl, my new school, my new life. Newly-found possibilities and realization of impossibilities. How weird it feels when you feel absolute hopelessness, like your heart ripping weighing down your organs and sinking into your chest.

These odd thoughts carried into my dreams as I leaned against the window and close my eyes, the car’s noises and soft bumps lulling me to sleep.

(originally posted on Wattpad. 674 words.)

#my candy love #fanfic #fanfiction #mcl #mycandylove #lgbt #gay

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nanodayoofficial · 5 years

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I find a few sketches I drawed a long time ago o_o

That’s weird to find old drawings because I was CRAZY ‘bout drawing. I was drawing every day back then, but now, I’m more into writin’ stuff. However, I think that this drawings are more amazing than those that I draw lately xD !

I feel so nostalgic...

Ok, I’m not gonna show all of these, but few things :

-The first is from my OC of My Candy Love, from a fanfiction that I wrote. His name is Helyon Jerald.

- The pair of eyes are Jade, MCL too. A fanfiction that I wanted to write, where Jade, a shy boy who loves gardening, finds himself magically in the body of a popular guy (an OC too).

- The third was a signature for the forum of another fanfiction (and another one~). I called it: "La pomme d’argent et le fruit défendu", translation "The apple of silver and the forbidden fruit". A fantastic story (I did not give up on this story, I just changed some things). It was a Lysander x Castiel.

- The last one is Nathaniel, from MCL. Back then, I imagined a story where Castiel moved, then returned to his hometown a few years later. And there would have been Nathaniel who would have become a little delinquent, when Castiel had become wiser. (...wait, am I a wizard?!)

Here we gooooo~

#mcl #mycandylove #amour sucre #nathaniel #castiel #mcl lysander #oc #fanfiction #jade mcl #drawing

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crystalrainwish · 3 years

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Fic Tag Game!

Thanks @utanoprincendymion for tagging me. ^^

AO3 Name: DiamondPencilsZ is my main AO3 name- it’s also the name of my writing Tumblr. I also have 3 Pseuds(at the time of this post):

Of-Comfort-And-Love (For my self ship fics)

Love Stored In Each Penstroke (For my Black!OC X Canon as well as Black!X Reader fics)

Of-Desire-And-Seduction (For my...not so wholesome Canon X OC fics...Minors do not interact please)

Fandoms: Uta no Prince Sama, Fire Emblem Heroes, Danganronpa, MyCandyLove, Love Live! Series, Midnight Cinderella, Splatoon

Tropes: First Kiss, FairyTale AU, Fluff, Enemies to Lovers, Mutual Pining, Gen Fic, Friends to Lovers

Fic I spent the most time on: My very old Splatoon fanfiction on Fanfiction.net...I was really proud of it back then, but looking back, it wasn’t the best. I eventually stopped working on it before leaving FF.net

Fic I spent the least time on: Erm...most of my fanfictions take a few days to finish. I guess I’ll say “What Makes Her Smile?”, which was inspired when playing a Picrew.

Longest fic: My 30 Day OTP Challenge Ficlet collection, which is currently on hiatus.

Shortest fic: A one shot called “No Such Thing As Too Many Compliments”.

Most hits: A drabble collection called “Lovely Kisses for Lovely Girls”, which was written for Kiss Day 2020.

Most kudos: An X Reader called “A Confession To Make”. It only has 7 kudos but hey, it’s something.

Most comments: “Do I Have A Secret Santa?”, a self ship fic. Technically, it only has 2 comments- a comment from a guest and my reply to them. 😅

Most bookmarks: It only has 2 bookmarks, but my 30 Day OTP Challenge fic collection

Favorite fic I’ve written: My YumeWeek 2020 ficlet collection. It was kind of exhausting writing everyday, but I had a lot of fun with it.

Fic you want to rewrite/ expand on: I really want to rewrite my Splatoon fanfiction. Rather than focusing on the main story, I really want to focus more on the character’s personalities and dynamics.

Share a bit of a WiP: This is from an upcoming TomoHaru fic I’m working on for Femslash February. Dunno if I’ll get it done before February ends, but I’m taking it one day a a time.

Too awake to go to bed, the composer got in the mood for a warm cup of milk to soothe her nerves. She quickly returned her bedroom with the milk, which was sweetened with honey and cinnamon.

As she swallowed a large gulp, Haruka’s eyes glanced over at her cellphone; it faintly glowed on the small dresser next to her bed.

We have been texting each other while she’s away, Haruka reflected, her fingers lightly twitching as she gripped her cup. It’s been nice talking to her...but it’s not the same as hearing her voice...

Haruka was never quite comfortable with answering phone calls; she was no better at making them either. She was too busy worrying about stuttering, saying something wrong, or getting hung up on for being a bother.

A part of her wanted to call Tomochika- just to see how it was doing. Haruka just missed her too much. She must’ve gotten an adrenaline rush from the surgary milk, because Haruka found herself snatching her phone and quickly dialing her girlfriend’s number.

If you’d like to take part in this tag game, then consider yourself tagged by me. ^^

#fanfiction writers #fanfic writers #writers #writers on tumblr #writers on ao3 #tag game #personal

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