#sweet amoris

[odree-lya]

[bubbleteachan]

@candysweetposts 💕

[melodyalanaroster]

@candysweetposts Has done it again!

I've been on a HUGE Devil May Cry kick since last September... With Nero being my current videogame crush...

If you read my last update, this game series is one of the biggest reasons why I haven't been writing on Alana's and Nathaniel's story. I can't write about their love story whenever I can't get my mind off of Nero. So, I took a self-insert that I had made for the Black Clover universe and repurposed her for the DMC universe. In know. I know. I'm thirsty... Finral is still my current anime crush, and I still love Nathaniel, but Nero has taken priority...

So, I had the bright idea to have Alice edit an illustration for me. Nathaniel is the perfect love interest to turn into Nero, so I went with one of his illustrations that doesn't have his right arm in it. Nero gets his human arm back at the end of DMC5, but he spends most of the game with various prosthetics (his Devil Breakers are a key game mechanic). The background is from Season 2 of Eldarya. This image is supposed to be that Nero got a call for a mission while he and Melanie were on a date, so the date had to get cut short. She doesn't want him to go, but knows he needs to. So, she ends up telling him to be safe and to come back to her as soon as possible. If you don't actually wanna read me rant about why I don't ship Nero with Kyrie, then don't read after the cut. If you do, then you're in for a wild ride.

Even though I am well aware that Nero is in a canon coupling with Kyrie, I am not fond of that coupling. In DMC4, Kyrie basically spends the entire game either being a "Sweet little singer", "Devout cult member" or "Damsel in distress"... All while hiding behind Nero and Credo and being used against them by the cult. On top of the fact that she is, technically, his adoptive sister. In DMC5, she's not even present in person... Either only being a voice of reason to Nero at the end of the game, screaming out Nero's name at the beginning of the game, being casually mentioned whenever Nero "messes up", or having a section in Nico's files. Seriously, the most important thing she does in DMC4 is basically the same thing that she does for Nero at the end of DMC5. Apparently, she has more of a presence in Before The Nightmare, but as it doesn't have an English translation (even though I do have a copy of the book), I can't quite count that... I also can't stand the fact that, during an interview for the 4th game, one that's published at the end of the Graphic Arts book that covers 1-4, the creators of the game state that, without her, Nero would have gone on a similar path as his father, Vergil. I cannot accept that. I don't ship him with Nico, but I hate the fact that Nico is clearly nowhere near as "important" as Kyrie, yet she has one hell of a personality that is established throughout DMC5... In fact, Nico has more of a personality in the first 10 minutes of 5, than Kyrie has throughout both 4 and 5. As much as I want to like Kyrie, I cannot stand characters like her. If they're so damn important to one of the main characters, they need to be properly established with more personality traits than "Damsel", "Kind", "Generous", "Beautiful" and "Good singer". Characters without flaws, especially love interests, piss me the fuck off.

I don't ship Nero with Nico because it's established very early on that they have more of a sibling relationship. Nico doesn't see Nero that way... In fact, bare minimum, I think she's at least bisexual. Especially whenever she comments on Lady having a "pretty smoking body" and the way she reacts whenever Nero gives her a look and shakes his head. As a bisexual woman myself, I know gay panic when I see it.

I don't ship Nero with Lady for multiple reasons. On top of the fact that she is way too old for him, and he knows it... I ship her with Dante. Lady is basically his aunt.

[ogorkisz]

MY ONE AND ONLY BBG

This piece took me like more than 10 hours i might actually be going insane but i think it was worth it :33

[susanatactica]

Booboo Stewart is exactly how I think Roy would look irl

[masterworker-shargo]

my first love~

[maddafuchagurl]

Devon before meeting the apartment's owner for Ysaline: "I don't really know if I'll be able to act as your fake fiancée" Also Devon during the meeting:

[nethanii]

Comission for beashy <3

[bunnymachine]

I miss you my loves

[boredprincesscandy]

Happy Birthday Castiel ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

My favorite Rockstar I‘ll always love you ❤️

[megustacat]

I did a thing

[midnightcrw]

Pairing: Jason Mendal x Reader

a/n: This is just a rough draft of a one-shot that I might write because I just fell in love with Jason and I have way too many ideas for him right now. I might even start a series because I just love the concept of an enemies to lovers, especially when it involves a rivalry between two companies.

Looking at yourself in the mirror, you looked almost unrecognizable with the relaxed state of your body and the slightly pink flushed expression on your face. As you examined yourself, you didn't even realize he was coming up behind you, only coming back to reality when you felt his arms around your waist.

Your eyes rested first on his tattooed forearm and then slowly moved up until you could see his eyes through the mirror. "We shouldn't be doing this," you whispered almost breathlessly as you involuntarily leaned against his bare chest, feeling his arms tighten around you.

You knew it was wrong, but you couldn't get enough and that was probably the worst part of it all.

"But you want to," Jason didn't even finish his sentence, burying his face in the crook of your neck as he left butterfly kisses on your shoulder.

"Yes, but-" Jason interrupted you by lightly sucking on your skin as you let out a gasp. Slowly pulling away, he looked deep into your eyes from the mirror, "Don't deny yourself of what you really want."

You felt a shiver run down your spine, afraid to answer, but still comfortable enough to trace his tattoo with your finger.

[elkiy]

Quick Jason and Candy sketch I shared on the discord server.

I swear I’ll get better at drawing Jason’s face.

[so-many-fandoms-here]

(English isn’t my first language so feel free to correct any mistake you notice.)

• Characters: Nathaniel Carello, fem!Reader

• Genre: fluff

• Warning: none

Free Time

𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧

The bell finally rang and I was able to put away my chemistry book. Mrs. Delanay was really testing my nerves every lesson more than the one before.

„What are you going to do in the free time?“, Melody asked while I opened my bag to put my stuff in there.

I completely forgot that Patrick wasn‘t in today which means art lesson was cancelled for today.

„I don’t know“, I answered as I stuffed my book and my pencil case inside my bag. I glanced to Nathaniel who was talking with Mr. Delanay about something. As if he felt my eyes on him he turned his head in this very second into my direction and smiled softly.

Event tough everybody knew that we where dating I still didn’t feel comfortable about talking to Melody about it because the only thing that was even more obvious than Nathaniel and my relationship was the crush she still had on him.

I closed the zipper of my bag and picked it up to throw it over my shoulder. „Guess Imma decide spontaneously“, I said with a smile and waved at Melody before I quickly turned around to leave the classroom.

Nathaniel finished talking to Mrs. Delanay and waited at the door for me, as usual.

„One full hour peace“, he said with a smile when I was beside him. „We could do something if you like.“

I returned his smile and nodded. „You got something in mind?“ I asked as we walked down the stairs.

Instead of an answer I could see his smile getting a mischievous touch. I raised my eyebrows at his grin and turned to my locker as we reached the first floor.

„I don’t think I like that smile“, I said jokingly while I put my bag in my locker.

That was a lie. I loved the peace Nathaniel had in himself since he moved away from his parents. He was more at ease, more carefree and there was nothing I would wish more for him.

„I was just thinking“, he started his sentence as he walked up to me, putting a little pause behind his words to tease me a bit.

„Thinking about what?“ I asked when he was standing right behind me, too curious to wait for him to continue on his own.

„We could look for a quiet place and, I don’t know, enjoy the peace a bit.“ I looked over my shoulder and saw his face next to mine, still this devious grin on it. „Just the two of us.“

I had to think about the one time Mr. Faraize caught us kissing in the library and couldn’t stop a giggle crawling up my throat.

„What if a teacher walks in on us again?“ I asked with this hilarious memory in mind. Mr. Faraize‘s face was priceless.

„I‘ve got the keys for quite a few rooms ins this school. I could unlock one of me material rooms after the lunch break. The teachers usually don’t come in there during the lessons. They collect everything they need during the breaks and no other student is allowed in there.“

I acted like I had to think about it before I eventually gave in. Truth is: I really liked this idea. So even though I rolled my eyes I couldn’t stop my laughter, turned around and pecked his cheek. „Okay then.“

During the twenty minutes of lunch break we sat down in the library, talking about the books we were currently reading, shows we were watching, trivial and boring things that weren’t trivial and boring for me because it was Nathaniel I was talking with.

When the bell rang he had this grin on his face again but we continued to sit in the library for another five minutes so no one was on the floors when we left and made our way to the material room.

It was a small room, more like a slightly bigger closet, that only had a handle on the inside. On the side that was on the floor was only a knob so you required a key if you wanted to enter. A key only the teacher and the school representative had.

We quickly slipped inside and I found myself against the door as soon as we closed it again. I looked up and caught Nathaniel’s gaze. Golden eyes that looked directly into mine.

„I can’t believe we��re doing this“, I whispered with a wide grin on my face.

„Not too long ago I wouldn’t even have dared to think about it“, Nathaniel answered, same grin on his pretty face.

Gently he tuck a strand of my hair behind my ear. His hand remained there for a second before he placed both hands on my hips and lowered his face.

I closed my eyes, expecting his lips on mine but instead I felt them on my forehead and then on my left cheek.

„You’re beautiful“, he whispered and then kissed the shell of my ear he just exposed seconds before.

Shivers ran down my spine. Then he finally kissed my lips. He was hesitant at first, as if he was thinking I would fall apart if he was too rough but with every passing second he got more confident and soon he was kissing me with a burning passion.

My hands that previously rested on his chest were now crossed behind his neck and I felt like I had electricity running through my veins.

With my head in the clouds, his lips on mine and his hands on my body I felt as if the world stopped spinning. There was only him. The feeling of his hair between my fingers, the smell of his cologne in my nose, the taste of him on my tongue. He was everything.

I was rather sad when the bell rang to the next short break between the lessons because this was our sign to leave the room and go on with our school day.

I sighed when he placed one last kiss on my lips and straightened his back again. His bones cracked when he threw his head back to loosen his neck up a bit.

„Are you okay?“, I asked to which I earned a smile. „Never felt better. My joints just didn’t like the position we were in that much. Bending down for that long isn‘t the best I fear.“

I returned his smile. Before we left he quickly grabbed a stack of paper that he handed me before grabbing a stack of paper for him to carry. Then he opened the door. „For cover“, he whispered as I walked past him in the floor.

Well, at least no one has to grab paper for the printer for quite a while.

[bubbelteachann]

I had to work on Armin again, I wasn't completely happy with Armin yesterday. ; 3 ;

[susanatactica]

SHE'S SO BEAUTIFUL, I CAN'T EVEN-