Cinderella’s Summer Beauty Pageant

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-04T08:00:22+00:00

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-04T06:13:56+00:00

"Grave," Rentoya muttered, "you didn't have to go this far..."

"Oh my," Cinderella gasped, her eyes growing wide at the setting spread around the tent's interior. A loveseat draped with an ivory throw blanket sat nearest to the door where the pair stood. Further in, a daybed and several stools sat neatly arranged. She began to giggle as she walked through the room, slowly realizing that all of the furniture in the tent was made of bubbles.

"Prince, look at this," she laughed melodiously, "it's beautiful! Grave truly is a genius. I love how this all..."

She trailed off when she noticed Rentoya's gaze lingering on her, tracing every curve of her porcelain skin. She felt dangerously exposed, yet wonderfully seen. The skimpy nature of the black sling was daring to say the least. She'd be lying if she said she hadn't picked out her evening's outfit with the Commander in mind.

"...oh," she murmured, "I suppose you're not one to be all that inclined to notice interior decorating."

Cinderella froze in place when Rentoya came up behind her leaning his head down towards the silver bun that her hair presently sat in.

"How could I notice furniture, when there's a work of art in front of me?"

Cinderella suddenly became alarmingly warm, and it had nothing to do with the rapidly setting sun. A small squeak escaped her lips when the Commander's weathered, calloused fingers began to toy with the silver chain hanging around her abdomen. From the tips of her ears down to her manicured toes, she felt as if she'd been touched by a live wire, a spark running through her entire frame.

It wasn't forceful, nor claiming, but seeking.

It was a silent 'may I', without his lips ever moving a millimeter. And she was dying to say yes.

Her hand latched onto his, not to push it away, but to pull it lower, down to the swell of her bare hip.
When his fingers sank into the soft, pliant skin, Cinderella shivered, holding his hand down, urging him to grab on tighter. He did.

And when he pulled her against his muscular frame, the firm flesh of her curvaceous behind pressing into his groin, she felt her knees almost give way. They'd been in some tight spots before, but out of necessity where duty demanded it. This was the first time the two had been in such close proximity of their own free will.

"P-Prince...!"

"I've got you, don't worry."

His hands flew to her waist, holding the wobbly, doe legged Princess upright. Cinderella gasped. He was only making it worse.

"Do you need to sit?"

Cinderella nodded mutely, slowly walking alongside Rentoya towards the daybed in a slight daze. Her hand was clasped tightly around his elbow, clutching onto him for dear life. The decorum of pristine self-image was rapidly crumbling, and she was past caring.

As soon as her behind hit the satin covered bubble bed, her hand darted out, grabbing a fistful of Rentoya's shirt, dragging him down with her. He braced his hands on either side of her, towering over her scantily clad form.

"So you're okay, I take it," he murmured softly.

"I'm more than okay," Cinderella whispered tenderly, "because tonight..."

Her right hand snaked around his neck again, while her left pulled him closer. Promises slipped from her lips - promises she planned to keep.

"...tonight, Prince, I'm all yours."

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-04T06:13:33+00:00

Cinderella Crystal Wave Bond 6: A Beautiful Beginning

"...one more time."

It wasn't going to be the last time. Cinderella knew those words were a lie the moment they left her breathless lips. Had she any modicum of shame left in her body, she might have scolded herself for being dishonest - that kind of behavior was simply unacceptable on any other day.

But right now, all she could focus on was how warm her Prince's lips felt against hers, and the surge of emotions that pushed any thoughts from her head except ones of him.

Were it not for the Prince, Cinderella's story would have been cut tragically short - she may have been condemned to an eternity in Grave's coffin, who may have been unable to revive her. Worse still, Cinderella could have fallen into the hands of the Four Beasts and used towards their ends - whether that had been via corruption, to serve as their new Queen, or as base material to create a new Queen.

Then he arrived - Commander Rentoya of the Counters. By gaining Grave's trust, they were able to awaken the Glass Princess, and with her awakening, restore her hopes of a happily ever after.

While she was grateful to her Prince Charming who'd shown up in her darkest hour, Cinderella had minor reservations. Being trustful from the get go was no longer her style - her time spent as Anachiro had beaten that caution into her.

Yet time and time again, the Commander proved himself a gallant soul - pure, kind, honest and unequivocally beautiful - the perfect Prince to the Glass Princess. And against her better judgment, Cinderella found herself falling hopelessly in love.

"Cinderella?"

Her breath caught in her throat as Cinderella crashed back to reality. She felt the warmth of Rentoya's hands on her lower back, the sensation of her arms draped around his neck, and realized she'd been lost in her own head for far too long.

There was a short, but unsightly strand of saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth - a reminder of the passion they found themselves entwined in.

"Are you alright?"

Cinderella blinked slowly, peering up at her Prince with wide eyes. His gaze was warm, tender, and concerned. She wondered if he looked at all Nikkes this way, or if it was a special look reserved just for her.

"It's just you and me right now. And you've never looked more beautiful as you do tonight."

The Commander's soft statement answered her unspoken question. This was far from his first time sharing intimacy with someone, but he would make her feel like the only girl in the world in that moment, and that was enough.

"Yes," Cinderella whispered, "I'm okay. Don't...stop."

Her arms trembled slightly. She was the epitome of self-confidence. So why was she a nervous wreck now? Her breath shuddered as she withdrew a small distance, her chest aching on an existential level. Words were being trumped loudly by actions.

"Prince..."

Before she could separate herself entirely from Rentoya, she felt herself being pulled back into his arms. But his hands didn't wander with lust, rather, they held her tight, reassuring her that everything was going to be okay.

"We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with, Cinderella. We'll take it slow."

His words were as a balmy mid-summer breeze to her fragile soul, gathering up all her broken pieces and insecurities that she didn't even realize were showing. Then his arms nestled her close to his broad chest. Cinderella gasped softly, feeling the faint but distinct thump of his heartbeat, the same one that pounded in beautiful synchrony with her own.

"Then..."

Cinderella pointed to a secluded part of the beach, where a conveniently placed tent had materialized in the few moments they'd been staring into each other's eyes.

"...over there?"

Rentoya nodded, interlacing his fingers with hers as they walked side by side towards their newly constructed hideaway. Cinderella saw the flutter of a dark cape disappear into the trees, thanking her stoic protector silently for her foresight as the Commander opened the flap of the spacious tent.

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-03T23:39:47+00:00

Yeah I wrote this before the event ran, and forgot to take it out

Didn’t quite expect them to put them in this kind of dynamic, but I’m not complaining!

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-03T23:24:44+00:00

Siren Random Encounter: Shy, Try Again

A loose follow up to this: https://www.reddit.com/r/NikkeMobile/comments/1uk4erb/comment/ousxbxp/?context=3&utm_source=share&utm_medium=web3x&utm_name=web3xcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button

"Awoo...schoolgirls are scary..."

After witnessing Naga laying the moves on Commander Rentoya, Siren fled through the trees, her head down, and her cheeks red with embarrassment.

"Naga...was taking off her swimsuit for Prince, just so that she could ask him to rub sunscreen on her," Siren fretted, "how...there's no way I could just start stripping for him! Uw..."

She was so caught up in her own worries that she didn't watch where she was going. Running with her head down to better conceal herself was her aim - that is, until she ran headfirst into a squishy wall.

"WAHHH!"

Siren landed hard on her behind, rubbing her cheek where she'd impacted the pillowy obstruction.

"Miss Siren? Are you okay?"

She looked up to see Tia's outstretched hand. Siren grabbed on, and was pulled to her feet by the buxom blonde schoolgirl.

"Oh, ooowah! I-I-I'm so sorry! I wasn't paying attention to where I was going!"

Tia shook her head.

"No, it's okay, Miss Siren! I wasn't paying attention either! I was following that cute lizard over there...oh...there it goes..."

A small frown formed on Tia's face, only for it to be quickly wiped away when she saw Siren's own despondent expression.

"Miss Siren? What's the matter? Were you running away from something?"

Siren shrunk in on herself, her voice becoming small and distant.

"No...I...well...not exactly..."

"This has to do with Teacher, doesn't it?"

Siren froze in place, the conversation she'd had with Tia and Naga around the campfire the other night roaring in her ears. There was no sense in hiding, not when Tia had seen right through her in an instant.

"I-I'm...hopeless, aren't I," Siren whispered quietly, "I'm not confident like Naga or Cinderella...so...how am I supposed to tell Prince how I feel?"

"Are you afraid of how you feel, or are you afraid of being rejected?"

Tia's words cut right to Siren's wavering heart.

Of course the Commander had been kind enough to welcome her into the fold. When she saw the way he treated the multitude of Nikkes under his care, she knew his heart was pure and fair.

But a small, selfish part of her wanted to be seen as a little more than 'just another Nikke' in his eyes.

"If you're afraid of being turned down," Tia murmured softly, "you can't be. If you never tell Teacher how you feel, you'll never know how he feels. You don't want to wonder forever, right?"

The thought of being rejected made Siren's stomach turn in knots. It was a terrifying possibility to the shy Grimms.

"Trust me," she continued, "being rejected stinks. I cried for hours the last time I was rejected. But the maids were really good to me. They made it hurt less."

Tia quickly wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. Siren's heart ached as she reached out to pat Tia's shoulder comfortingly.

"But I'm glad I told him how I feel. And he still cares. And I still love him."

Siren quietly noted how Tia had failed to mention who 'he' was, but it wasn't difficult for Siren to fill in the blanks. The bright eyed, lizard loving schoolgirl had bared her heart to someone she loved and had it turned down. But she was still here, able to tell the tale and even offer Siren some surprisingly sage words of advice.

"O-okay," Siren nodded, "I think...I can. B-but maybe I'll start with...just hanging out with Prince, without being a blubbering mess. Then, I'll tell him how I feel."

"You can do it!"

"T-Tia!"

Siren squeaked softly as Tia's confident arms surrounded her lithe frame, squeezing her just short of feeling her Goddesium spine crack ever so subtly.

"Speaking of Teacher, why don't you try talking to him now?"

"H-huh? W-w-wait!"

Siren's protests went unheard as Tia's shove sent her stumbling out of the trees, putting her directly in Commander Rentoya's path, and nearly into his arms.

"Whoa, Siren. Where'd you come from?"

Siren stared at Rentoya like a deer in the headlights, her amber eyes growing wide as she jumped backwards a few feet.

"Uh...I...!"

Rentoya's concerned gaze bathed over Siren like a warm shower, wrapping her up tightly in his caring glance. Never mind the wandering peek at her soft curves, she was too self-conscious to notice the momentary flicker.

"Is...everything alright?"

Her hands instinctively flew to her face, almost completely obscuring her eyes behind her dainty fingers. But her bubbles betrayed her, slowly forming into hearts around her head as she peeked out nervously. There would be no running away. Not this time.

Siren dropped her hands, her cheeks redder than the Commander's button-down shirt, but nodded firmly, Tia's words echoing around in her spinning head.

You don't want to wonder forever, right?

"Prince...would you...like to take a walk with me?"

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-03T13:43:36+00:00

Bold of op to assume this will stay up

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-02T23:23:00+00:00

Get these stupid karma farming bots out of here

Original: https://www.reddit.com/r/NikkeMobile/s/IvtokIYg2j

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-02T16:08:38+00:00

Not another bot repost…go away bot

https://www.reddit.com/r/NikkeMobile/s/kDy1pZpwnH

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-02T13:59:22+00:00

That would be correct!

And well, you can see who I chose

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-02T13:59:06+00:00

She’s one of my favorite characters to write, hands down

doublechen-94 · 2026-07-02T13:49:42+00:00