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My wonderful friend @carlosoliveiraa gifted me this beautiful art by @mavidraws of Rosalinda!!! She looks amazing and stunning!!! I’m so so in love w her in this style! Thank you both so much for this gorgeous gift 🩷🩷🩷
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Under Starlit Boughs
Book: Blades of Light and Shadow
Characters: (F!Elf!MC) Raine Nightbloom x Tyril Starfury
Rating: General
Warnings: None, but I’ll warn you it’s unapologetically sappy 😅
Length: 2k
Summary: After talking about the old parties of legend, the Fae realise they finally have cause to throw one of their own.
Tags: @liviusofpella @watatsumi-island @inlocusmads @lilyoffandoms @brycesgirl @sophie-summer @lancelotsimp @megas-choices @princess-geek @julia-highstorms @citrusdarling @mavidraws @lover-also-fighter-also @otakudreamer @stars-are-within-me @mari-lwyd-fannibal-blog @camillyohfreire @mindlesschicca @queen-arabella-of-cordonia @choicesficwriterscreations (tagging everyone who interacted with this post, if anyone wants to be added to the tag-list permanently please let me know! I’ll be making a post about it in a few days as well 💜)
A/N: Because we deserved a cute Whimsywood date 🫶
A song of laughter echoed in the air as everyone sat crowded together under the shade of the pearl petal tree, telling stories and sharing fruits that tasted of sweet mallow and fine dew.
Even the forest seemed to find wonder in the joyous occasion as the trees sent forth a gentle breeze, causing the flowering boughs above to sway and the soft petals to cascade down around the storytellers like light rainfall.
As the Fae reminisced over tales passed down from their ancestors about the Light realm, questions began to arise, and Tyril spoke. “Stories of your parties have become legend in our world. What were they really like?”
“That was long before I sprouted,” the Fae Elder answered, silent throughout the conversation but now smiling fondly at the memory. “But I heard the tales from my elders. They spoke of intricate fashion, delectable foods and wine that tasted of Light.”
“You mean to say, you’ve never thrown one yourselves?” Raine asked.
Willow shook their head. “Very few of us remain, and we’ve no cause to celebrate of late. Not with Shadow lurking so close.”
“Of course you do!” She said. “You’ve been trapped in the shadow realm for centuries, isn’t returning to your homeland worth celebrating?”
The Fae whispered and hummed amongst themselves for a moment, their murmurs like the faint rustling of leaves amid the forest undergrowth before they leapt to their feet enthusiastically.
“Raine is right!” Willow declared, beaming. “Let us all rejoice. To returning to the realm of Light, and to honour our new friends who will help ward our forest from the Shadow!”
The glade seemed to thrum with excitement as everyone stood and the Fae began making their preparations. Raine made her way over to Tyril, who had leant against one of the ancient trees and was gazing around at the magical clearing, awestruck.
“I see some things never change,” she grinned. “I’m glad you finally got to meet the Fae, Tyril.”
A smile touched his lips as she reached his side. “I suppose I have you to thank for that.”
He nodded back to the forest, where multicoloured orbs of light drifted through the air like fireflies. “It’s incredible that a place so vibrant and full of life can exist in a world such as this.”
Raine looked towards the enchanted scenery, admiring how the trees seemed to bend and dip their branches in greeting to the Fae as they walked past, and how the glowing flowers bloomed in clusters like starlit nebulae below. It made her mind drift back to the Deadwood, the decayed forest merely remnants of a distant memory compared to the magical sight before her.
“Well,” she said at last, “if all this travelling has taught me anything, it’s that beauty often thrives in chaos.”
Tyril’s eyes softened as his gaze shifted to her new attire. She looked like a forest nymph or woodland goddess in the sylvan dress, woven of emerald silk and flowing gossamer that shimmered like dappled sunlight alongside the entwined branches climbing across her fair skin. A crown of leaves was nestled in her hair, and her eyes shone violet as the wisteria blossoms above.
“It does, indeed.” His smile was tender as he reached up to gently cup her cheek and she swayed into his touch, his words a faint whisper against her skin. “Even the stars envy the brightness at which you shine.”
His sentiments were proven true as she beamed under his praise, but before she could answer him the Fae returned to the clearing all at once, and the moment was disturbed like ripples spreading across the surface of a tranquil pond.
“Come, come!” Willow beckoned, and the group reconvened beneath the pearl petal tree once more.
Raine noticed some of the Fae were holding instruments, elegant wooden flutes with budding sprouts that appeared to have been carved from the branches of a fallen tree.
“Is this one of your traditions?” She asked.
“Yes!” Tansy clapped. “The Fae Circle is one of our oldest celebrations, with much music and dancing!”
“Hang on, a Fae Circle?” Mal said before turning to the rest of the group, voice hushed. “Are you sure this isn’t just a trick to keep us here forever?”
“Mal!” Nia scolded. “Don’t be rude!”
“What, haven’t you heard the legends? Mortals who entered a Fae circle were never seen again.”
Imtura followed his gaze pointedly towards where a series of petrified faces were engraved in the bark of a large tree. “…Those aren’t just carvings, are they?”
Willow’s large eyes saddened, a swirling mist shimmering within the dark pupils. “They came to harm our forest, but the trees are our home and family. They would have plucked us from the soil one by one and uprooted everything!”
Raine leant in to whisper to Tyril. “Is all of this true?”
He nodded slowly. “I’ve said before that the Fae are made of magic down to their very essence. That power can become wild and unrestrained if provoked, and it sounds as though they’ve been a target in the shadow realm for some time.”
The nearby Fae’s ears began to droop as Willow continued speaking. “We try to strengthen our roots and bloom despite our hardships, but the trees cast a heavy shadow, and our numbers grow smaller still.”
Raine frowned. “You won’t have to worry about that in the Light realm, we’ll make sure no one harms your forest.”
Willow’s eyes brightened once more at her encouragement. “We cannot thank you enough! Please understand, the Fae Circle is an act of joy and all will be safe. And since you have come to help us, the forest will always remember you as friends.”
Tansy nodded. “The trees also like it when we play music to them, their boughs are always lighter and their leaves shine bright.”
“How does the Fae Circle start?” Tyril asked, and those holding instruments sat themselves upon the grass, lifting their flutes as they began playing a delicate yet jubilant tune.
“Everyone must stand in a circle around the tree and hold hands!” Willow said cheerfully, and Raine smiled as Tyril entwined his fingers with hers.
The rest of the Fae were the ones who began leading the dance, and the others quickly picked up the unfamiliar steps. It wasn’t long before everyone found themselves spinning and twirling around the pearl petal tree in unison.
Laughter filled the air once more, and the sweet petals drifted down around them as though joining in the dance as well until everyone was rosy-cheeked and breathless.
The celebration carried on through brief respites, sharing refreshing drinks between dances and telling stories both old and new. For once, both the realms were united in their joy, and together they could help the Fae create a brighter future for their people, and for each other.
When all the air had escaped her lungs, Raine wandered towards the edge of the glade to catch her breath. It wasn’t long until Tyril found his way to her side, and together they both sat down on a fallen, moss-covered log.
She looked up to where the branches of the great trees parted to reveal the vast night sky, an expanse of darkness that seemed impenetrable by even the brightest light, unusually empty and bare.
“There are no stars here,” she murmured. Without them, the sky felt hollow, like a canvas lying blank. No famed hero’s legacies lied etched across the surface, no constellations adorned the sky shimmering with stories still untold, no glimmer of hope was to be found in the endless dark that stretched on eternal.
“Then we make our own.” Tyril said, before he cupped his hands and little motes of starlight drifted from his fingers into the air. The colourful specks hovered there for a moment, emitting a soft glow that pulsed in unison with the rhythm of their beating hearts before rising up to settle themselves among the lush branches.
“They’re beautiful.” She smiled and they both sat quietly for a moment, feeling more at ease in a realm full of chaos and uncertainty while in each other’s presence, watching as the lights twinkled softly above.
“Do you find it strange? Seeing a sky without them?” Raine asked.
He nodded slowly. “In Undermount we revere the stars, our very existence is mirrored in their being. The history of our people is written among them, with each great victory and tragedy carved into the constellations like a woven tapestry to display all we have been through, and all that is to come.”
Tyril lifted his gaze past the tree branches. “To imagine a place without their existence feels…wrong.”
She looked down, subconsciously beginning to rub her wrist. The skin where her bindings had been was red and raw, another reminder that she had allowed herself to be captured, that she had been weak.
A frown creased his expression as he glanced at her hands, but his voice was gentle when he spoke. “None of us blame you for what happened.”
“And what if I blame myself?” She whispered, tears beginning to pool in her eyes. “Everyone went through so much because of me, especially you…”
Raine trailed off as he slowly lifted her hand to his mouth, pressing soft kisses to the inside of her wrist, each brush of his lips lighter than a butterfly’s wings.
She dipped her head as her cheeks flushed light pink, warming under his gaze before he pulled her into his arms and she leant her head to rest against his shoulder.
He murmured into her hair. “I couldn’t protect you last time and I…I blamed myself every day you were gone because of it.”
“Tyril…” she frowned. “None of that was your fault.”
“I know, but that does not change the fact that I failed you.” His eyes filled with sorrow as he traced a finger along her jaw, tilting her chin to look at him. “Every day my heart ached for your return. To see you again, even if you were but a fragment of a dream…”
She let the tears fall as she pressed her lips softly to his, overcome by emotion as she ran her fingers through his raven hair, longer than she remembered. His kiss held all his heartache and remorse from that painful year before he leant back, resting his forehead against her own.
They stayed that way until a softer tune began to play from the more lively part of the forest, and Raine threaded her fingers through his. “May I?”
“Always,” he smiled as she led him to his feet, the two of them alone in their own section of the woods. “Do you remember the first time we did this?”
“Danced?” She asked, and a pleasant night breeze surrounded them as Tyril guided her into position. “You mean at the masquerade?”
He nodded. “Sometimes that feels like a lifetime ago, as though everything has changed since then.”
“And yet, nothing at all.” She said, her voice quiet and tinged with sorrow.
His gaze was far away for a moment before he looked back towards her once more. “Never mind that now, all that matters is having you back in my arms.”
“And there's no place I'd rather be,” she smiled.
He spun her into a graceful twirl before pulling her back in close, and they swayed together gently as the song slowly faded into the next.
They danced until Raine found herself backed against one of the grand oak trees, and when she looked up she could still see the little stars Tyril had summoned earlier hovering among the branches, some of them twinkling as though they were shooting across the sky.
“I like having our own little universe,” she said, and the bark was rough against her fingertips as he leaned in for a kiss once again, like a blazing star that would sooner collapse than part from her touch.
“The night sky is ours,” he assured, and the rest of the forest seemed to melt away under his embrace, until it was just the two of them dancing beneath their stars above.
#may i provide some fluff in these trying times (ch18 aftermath)#choices fic writers creations#cfwc fics of the week#blades of light and shadow#tyril starfury#tyril x mc#raine nightbloom#tyril x raine#playchoices#playchoices fanfic#choices stories you play
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CFWC F/AotW - Feb 4 -10, 2024
✒️= Fanfic | 📱= Text Fics/Edits | 🎨 = Fanart
Ⓜ️ = Mature Content 18+ | 🔥 = Explicit/NSFW 18+
🏳️🌈 = LGBTQIA | 🔹Submitted by creator
BLADES OF LIGHT AND SHADOW
Aerin Valleros x F!MC Fanart🎨by @erixadraws
Aerin Valleros x F!MC Fanart 2 🎨 by @erixadraws
Aerin Valleros x M!human!MC Fanart 🎨 by @lilyoffandoms for @aria-ashryver
Blades of Light and Shadow Fanart 🎨 | Multiple Characters by @fairymatchmaker
Blades of Light and Shadow MC Fanart 🎨by @mavidraws
Daenarya x Maiele (F!MC, MC) Fanart 🎨🔹by @lilyoffandoms
Imtura Tal Kaelen x F!orc!MC Fanart 🎨🏳️🌈🔹 by @lilyoffandoms for @trappedinfanfiction
Threep Amigurumi 🎨🔹by @petalouda85
CRIMES OF PASSION
Home Without Part 2 ✒️ 🔹| m!Trystan Thorne x f!mc - @thosehallowedhalls
Moments of Truth ✒️🔹| m!Trystan Thorne x F!MC - @thosehallowedhalls
Nora Rose (F!MC) Fanart 🎨🏳️🌈🔹by @inlocusmads
Poster Child ✒️🔹| COP F!MC - @inlocusmads
Second Language (Series) ✒️🔹| m!Trystan Thorne - @inlocusmads
Chapter 3
Trystan Thorne Fanart 🎨🏳️🌈 🔹by @inlocusmads
Trystan Thorne Fanart (eyes)🎨🏳️🌈 by @lilyoffandoms
Trystan Thorne x MC Fanart 🎨🏳️🌈 🔹by @lilyoffandoms
THE CURSED HEART
Kieran Fanart 🎨 by @artbyalz
THE FRESHMAN SERIES
Zig Ortega x F!MC Fanart 🎨🔹by @artbyalz (C: @choiceswithmika)
IMMORTAL DESIRES
Répondez, S'il Vous Plaît ! 3 Fanart 🎨| M!OC x NB!OC - @lilyoffandoms for @aallotarenunelma
IT LIVES IN THE WOODS
Ash ✒️🔹| Stacy Green x M!MC - @korgbelmont
LAWS OF ATTRACTION
Enid: LOA F!OC 🎨 by @oh-so-youre-a-nerd for @aces-and-angels
Happy Again 🎨| Marcus Sharpe - @oh-so-youre-a-nerd
The MCAT ✒️🔹| F!OC by @aces-and-angels
You Were Just Using Me? 🎨| Joaquin Morales - @oh-so-youre-a-nerd
OPEN HEART
Open Heart Complete List Week Ending February 10, 2024
PERFECT MATCH
Sloane Washington Fanart 🎨by @lilyoffandoms
THE ROYAL ROMANCE
Cordonian Karaoke (Series) ✒️🔹| Drake Walker, Liam Rys, MC - @angelasscribbles
Riley Take 4
Olivia Nevrakis Fanart 🎨by @artbyalz
Staking a Claim ✒️Ⓜ️🔹| Drake Waker x MC - @angelasscribbles
Turning the Page (Series) ✒️Ⓜ️🔹| Liam Ry
Chapter 10: Somewhere Only We Know
WAKE THE DEAD
Eli x Zoe x Troy Fanart 🎨🔹 by @bayleedraws-sometimesx (C: @icecoffee90 for @jerzwriter)
Troy Hassan x F!MC Fanart 🎨🔹by @lilyoffandoms for @dutifullynuttywitch
CROSSOVERS
The Royal Romance / Red Carpet Diaries
EROS: Passions in Other Ways 🎨🔹Original Characters by @mariemarieohcontrary
#choices fanart#choices fanfic#blades of light and shadow#crimes of passion#the cursed heart#the freshman series#immortal desires#it lives in the woods#laws of attraction#open heart#perfect match#the royal romance#wake the dead#red carpet diaries#choices fic writers creations#playchoices#playchoices fanfic#playchoices fanart#choices stories you play
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Two sisters, forever best friends since day one.
The perfect daughter to uphold her family's legacy, that crushes those that she deems inferior.
Behind her, the littlest spider lost amongst her daydreams and unable to find a voice of her own.
Despite their differences, they remained together,
You never saw one without the other -
or at least that's how the story was supposed to go.
Got the chance to commission @mavidraws for some portraits of these tragic sisters. Thank you again so much for these!! They both came out awesome 💖!!!
#original characters#oc: reiko nakajima#oc: mai nakajima#commissioned art#i have so many feelings about these two#and in awe at the art - mavi did such a great job capturing them both!!#mai's gothic attire vs reiko's preppy barbie core vibes#if reiko looks like she would bully you in high school#that's cause she would#and my poor darling Mai...#destined for tragedy#tho i do love the fact that despite being rather quiet#Mai ends up being a lead singer in infamous !#bby girl gonna find her voice after all
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Wip whenever !
Thank you @lilas for the tag! 💕 I’m tagging @nerdferatum @eatingyarn and @mavidraws if you want to share your wips 🥰
I'm in a vampiric (?) mood lately, so here is something vampiry with you know who 🤭❤
#I absolutely don’t know where this one is going#but I want to finish it 😫😤#and I miss twc#wip whenever#wip#twc#the wayhaven chronicles#agent m#nelly greywood
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unusual muse associations.
ty @grapecaseschoices , @serenpedac @sosolenoo the tag! 💕 Tagging, @leondaltons , @stephschoices , @agentnatesewell , @mavidraws , @sagedumortain and anyone else who wants to do it since everyone most have been tagged! ❤️
SEASONING: Cinnamon
WEATHER: Windy nights, rainy days
COLOUR: Rosy Brown
SKY: Dark skies filled with stars, shining brightly from a roof top.
MAGICAL POWER: healing and teleportation
HOUSE PLANT: daisies
WEAPON: a taser, but prefers none. (I think!)
SUBJECT: English
SOCIAL MEDIA: Instagram, Pinterest
MAKEUP PRODUCT: lip gloss
CANDY: M&M's (the og one ofc), any chocolate bar.
FEAR: repeating her past mistakes, disappointing others.
ICE CUBE SHAPE: a random shape, possibly the ones that is pretty rare to find. In my head, maybe circle shapes or maybe star shapes.
METHOD OF LONG-DISTANCE TRAVEL: car, plane (any air travel low-key)
ART STYLE: expressionism
MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE: fairy
PIECE OF STATIONERY: black huji pens, zebra mildliners brush-pens, an annotated notebook with a message.
THREE EMOJIS: 🥺 💕⭐
CELESTIAL BODY: stars
SEASONING: spiced salt
WEATHER: sunny summers, with windy skies.
COLOUR: Cream, black and yellow.
SKY: orange-pink sunsets, bright blue sunny skies.
MAGICAL POWER: telekinesis!
HOUSE PLANT: english ivy
WEAPON: nerf gun!
SUBJECT: maths and science
SOCIAL MEDIA: Spotify, Instagram.
MAKE UP PRODUCT: brow pencil, drawing your eyes would be his fav hobby.
CANDY: sour candy, hershey's kisses
FEAR: losing a loved one.
ICE CUBE SHAPE: square cubes.
METHOD OF LONG DISTANCE TRAVEL: train.
ART STYLE: pop-art (my boy is popping lol)
MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURES: unicorn! (He brings that vibe low-key)
PIECE OF STATIONERY: paint markers, neon stickers.
THREE EMOJIS: 😘 🤩 💃
CELESTIAL BODY: moon
#oc: daniel lin#mb: maia wiseman#wts: maia evans#they both have similar tastes <3#ty for the tags guys! ❤️#this was very fun!
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hi!!! i just checked the demo and omg???? i loved the concept???? i mean, the mere idea of mc finding their mom’s corpse in *that way* is horrifying enough, but the way you described the scene was so vivid that i had literal chills while reading it. can’t wait to read the next chapters (and finally meet hannie, they seem amazing!!!!)
Thank you so much, this is exactly what I needed!! I'm so glad you like how it was made, I'm glad it had that kind of effect!! I hope you're having a great day :-)
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rules: tag nine folks you want to catch up with or get to know better and answer the questions!
@leondaltons tagged me :)
Thanks! I never do things like this!
three ships — My own? Definitely, Maartje x Altair (kotsam) and Lilja x Felix (twc) they’re all I ever think about. I never post about them any more, but Odette x Asra (the Arcana). Asra truly made me believe in love lmao. Other people’s? There’s so many that I see and like, I don’t have specifics
last song — ‘Little Words’ -The Happy Fits
currently reading — I was in the middle of reading both Imaginary Friend - Stephen Chbonsky and Where Dreams Descend - Janella Angeles, but life was starting to really try me, so that’s been paused.
currently watching — I’m on a never ending cycle of What We Do in the Shadows, but my roommate and I are in the process of watching every season of Catfish
last movie — Legally Blonde
currently craving — I eat a fruit parfait pretty much everyday, so I am always craving that.
I’m not sure who’ve already done this, but I always want to get to know you all better :)
@the-food-hole @starlessvoids @mavidraws @agentsunshine @agentfreckles
literally anyone else :)))
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Blades F/AotW - Dec 17-23, 2023
✒️= Fanfic | 📱= Text Fics/Edits | 🎨= Fanart
Ⓜ️ = Mature Content 18+ | 🔥 = Explicit/NSFW 18+
🏳️🌈 = LGBTQIA | 🌟= Holidays 2023
AERIN VALLEROS
Aerin Valleros Fanart 🎨 by @baldwinboy5ive
Aerin Valleros Fanart 2 🎨 by @baldwinboy5ive
Aerin Valleros x F!human!MC 🎨by @erixafleur
Aerin Valleros x F!human!MC Holiday Art 🎨🌟 by @artbyalz
Aerin Valleros x M!elf!MC Fanfic✒️by @malthemagnifisent
Aerin Valleros, Nia & Valax 🎨 by @gaiuskamilah
Reflections ✒️| Aerin Valleros - @stars-are-within-me
BLADES MC / BLADES GANG
Blades Advent Calendar Finale 🎨🌟| Blades Gang - @artbyalz
F!Elf!MC Fanart 🎨 by @gremmiie
IMTURA TAL KAELEN
Imtura Tal Kaelen Fanart 🎨by @artbyalz
KADE OF RIVERBEND
Kade of Riverbend Holiday Art 🎨🌟 by @artbyalz
MAL VOLARI
Mal the Magnificent ✒️| Mal Volari - @storyofmychoices
Santa Mal 🎨 🌟by @artbyalz
The Promise of Today ✒️🎨| Mal Volari x F!MC - Art: @/coffeesforchole (IG) Fic: @storyofmychoices
NIA ELLARIOUS
Nia Ellarious Fanart 🎨by @crowlion
Nia Ellarious, Aaerin & Valax 🎨 by @gaiuskamilah
TYRIL STARFURY
Tyril Starfury Fanart 🎨 by @cashweasel
VALAX
Adorable Little Murder Princess 🎨| Valax by @mavidraws
Valax, Aerrin & Nia 🎨 by @gaiuskamilah
CFWC MAIN F/AotW LIST | OPH F/AotW LIST
#blades of light and shadow#blades of light and shadow fanfic#blades of light and shadow fanart#aerin valleros#imtura tal kaelen#kade of riverbend#mal volari#nia ellarious#tyril starfury#valax#choices fic writers creations#cfwc art of the week#cfwc fics of the week#playchoices#playchoices fanart#playchoices fanfic
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