#nathaniel capella

[ghostneon-arts]

Just some wasteland wanderers and their dogs!

Still working on more mcsm stuff but ive been going through old art and decided to redraw some old fallout ocs! you can find their original designs here!

Hope you like how these turned out! Definitely going to draw more of them soon~!

[alinacapellabooks]

IT'S FINALLY HERE! THE TENGU AND THE ANGEL IS OUT NOW!

Hello, hello, hello, everyone, I have some very exciting news to share with you all! The Tengu And The Angel, my debut novel, is now finally available to buy! That's right, you can now get your very own copy of my fluffy, angsty, gay friends-to-lovers novel! Oh, but why would you want to, you might be asking? What's the book about! Great questions, my friends, and I'll answer them both for you right now!

The Tengu And The Angel is a friends-to-lovers romance about two roommates falling in love, and learning to let go of their pasts. Eighteen year old Kunio Yoshioka has just fled his abusive mother's home in Northampton, and he's journeying up north in search of a new home, and a fresh start in life. He's armed with nothing but his dreams of being a successful artist, and his vivid imagination. He thinks of his new adult self as a tengu; strong, proud, and capable of things his child self could only dream of. Twenty year old Nathaniel seems to have it all; he's gorgeous, he lives in a beautiful apartment in the centre of Newcastle, and he's the owner and founder of Black Rose, a Victorian gothic online boutique. Kunio thinks of him as angel; he's faultlessly polite and kind, and he goes above and beyond to help him when they first meet, even though he doesn't know him. He's also painfully insecure, and he lives under the thumb of his toxic 'best friend', Theo, who uses his mental illness to control him. When Nathaniel takes Kunio in, the two form a close friendship, which slowly blossoms into love. Can the two of them learn to put their pasts behind, and make their relationship work? Well, you're going to have to read it to find out! Get your copy from Rakuten Kobo, or from the Amazon Kindle Store below!

[komorebirei]

Broken Fugue: Solfège - 10. Abandon

(AO3)

“Those feathers aren’t real, are they?”

Coccinelle was wearing the same mask, but a different red dress this time, off-the-shoulder with a sweetheart neckline and a slight high-low hem.  An outer layer of black tulle was dotted with black appliqué flowers gathered along the hemline, vaguely evoking a ladybug look without the use of polka dots.

She fingered the flourish of red and black feathers at the corner of her mask. “No, they’re synthetic. If I had more time, I wouldn’t mind going to the trouble of finding real ones and dyeing them, but… I don’t, so I took a shortcut.”

“Hold on, Ladybird, you made the mask?”

She nodded.

“Impressive. Velvety pipes and creative. I like you more and more.”

A blush appeared under the bottom edge of the mask. “Was that a Zootopia reference?”

“We are both named after animals. Anyway, I was going to say that it’s good the feathers are fake, otherwise I’d have to steer clear of you—and I wouldn’t want to do that. I’m allergic, you see.”

“Noted for future reference.”

“Ah, you’re keeping tabs on me? I’m flattered.”

“You’re an incorrigible flirt.”

“You seem to like it.” Chat Noir’s lips stretched in a smirk that was more than a little smug.

“Since our pianist has abandoned his post,” Nathaniel teased into the mic. “I guess I’ll be singing a capella, unless Luka and Juleka want to accompany me on guitar and double bass?”

The two in question made their way onstage, murmuring their assent.

“Care to join, Coccinelle? You’d be perfect for the second voice—Fly Me To The Moon.”

“Hey,” Chat Noir protested loudly. “You’re stealing my company?”

“Sorry,” Coccinelle called to Nathaniel, holding up a hand. “I’m not singing tonight.”

“While that’s a shame,” Chat Noir remarked as the instrumentation began, “I’m glad you decided to stay with me.”

“I’m just too tired right now. I’m in a listening mood.” Coccinelle rested her chin in her palm and gazed across the table at Chat Noir, eyes glittering, reflecting the sequins in her mask.

“Why do you wear a mask?” he asked.

“I’m not the type who would come to a place like this.”

Something about her response bothered Chat Noir. He wore a mask out of necessity, because there would be consequences if he didn’t, but her mask seemed to be a result of self-constraint. “Why let yourself be defined by the so-called ‘type’ of person you are? You shouldn’t have to wear a mask.”

“Well, maybe I like who I am,” Coccinelle responded, a touch defensively. “But now and then, I need a break from being myself.”

“Fair enough.” He could relate to that. Sure, he liked who he was. He just didn’t like the life he’d been dealt, and being Chat Noir gave him a temporary escape. An alternate reality where his actions were inconsequential. “Well, then, if you’re in a listening mood, I’ll play you a song when Nate’s done.”

Her cheeks dimpled with a smile. “I’d like that.”

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A luxurious five hundred words. Sorry, couldn’t resist. Written for @adrienaugust, part of a collection of music school AU drabbles.

[isolaradiale]

((It seems that I just can't get my muse to vibe, so I would like to drop Nathaniel Hawthorne from Bungo Stray Dogs. He was in Townhouse 235 and this is blog for easy unfollowing! I apologize to those I was threading with.))

He’ll be dropped for you!

– ⋆ capella!

[littleghostarts]

Posts have been slow lately so have a doodle of my fallout 4 (not so)Sole Survivor Nathaniel and his siblings~! both of which end up making it into the vaults with him and Shaun the day that the bombs dropped(also fun fact his brother Carter plays the Silver Shroud in the live action tv series - Cole is just a ball of energy and bad life choices but means well).

 I’ll be posting some more stuff about them soon I’d love to know what you all think of them~!