This guide is for the visual novel Cinderella Phenomenon Evermore, which is the sequel visual novel to Cinderella Phenomenon. It explores life after the events of Cinderella Phenomenon and both the original and this are honestly some of my favorite games ever. it is highly recommended you play the original game first.
Please support the devs, Dicesuki, they’re the best!! ^-^
Please make sure to turn off the Right Choice Indicator for an achievement! I did my first route blind dfsafsa as someone who uses walkthroughs ALWAYS, this was painful for me LOL to get this achievement without some kind of guide honestly
You’re in for the ride of a lifetime if you love Cinderella Phenomenon just like me ^°^ Let me know if anything is wrong, and I’ll fix it! I’m not sure what the parameters are for a good vs best ending but I think it’s the majority?
There’s not a recommended route order but here’s my personal recommended order:
Chevalier –> Rod –> Karma –> Fritz –> Waltz
Under the cut so this post isn’t 28429828 years long and also mild spoilers
So I’m hella late to the Red Queen scene, but I just finished King’s Cage. I couldn’t resist looking up some MareCal stuff and the fandom has it right. XD WTF. Just waiting on Warm Storm to pop from my library’s overdrive! Cannot leave it there! Damnit Cal! Damnit Mare!
Sorry I am so busy tumblies. However, I am well! Hubby is well! Pupper and kitty are well! Life is good. <3 I hope is the same for you and if it is not, that it will be!
NGL I totally cried a little from a Sophia the First episode. It was the step-dad vs real dad thing, and I don’t even have a step dad! (My dad was in the military, but other than that totally around)
Ugh, ugh, ugh, why is there never a fandom for any book unless it’s been made into a TV series/movie?
Tumblr should be all over the Finishing School Series–all over anything Gail Carriger, really. Main character goes to a Finishing School for assassins/spies. Love interests are an adorable POC boiler room worker and a likely-bisexual cocky rich boy. One of her friends crossdresses/possibly trans and makes cool gadgets. Another friend was literally raised by werewolves, and another is like Mako Mankanshoku and Dolly Parton had a baby in Victorian London. Gay vampire fops. Cute mechanical dogs. EVERYTHING IS AWESOME. And it even has an awkward gross bespectacled nerd boy for Moldykins.
I know if it had a fandom there would likely be drama out the wazoo(fighting between shippers would definitely result in various -isms being slung back and forth), but FUCK. I will actually make fanart for once. I WILL BRING THIS FANDOM KICKING AND SCREAMING INTO EXISTENCE.
Aliea stormed out of the room, livid, muttering, "how dare he!" under her breath as she stomped her way from the apartment she shared with Anders. He'd been spending ALL his time with this social justice warrior he’d met at an earth day protest. It was the first day of summer break and instead of having fun with her friends she’d stayed home just to get ignored by her long-term boyfriend in favor of him getting plastered with the douchebag again.
A little buzzed herself Aliea thumped around the courtyard of the apartment complex and looked for some way to vent her rage. She was wearing her adorable new green dress and instead of telling her how cute she looked on the first day of “summer,” as she was a kindergarten teacher just done with the school for the year, Anders had dismissively said they spent too much on clothes and he’d take it out of her allowance. Justin had been more cruel, telling her she was encouraging “the death of mother earth with her vapid consumerism in a vain attempt to recapture her youth.” Anders didn’t even blink, not one word of argument!
First of all, she reasoned, she was the one making the money, so how dare Anders say she had some sort of allowance and second of all it was the first non work thing she’d bought in AGES, so fuck him. And that asshole Justin, she thought angrily, she was in her mid-twenties and she looked fantastic! Still in her angry tear Aliea managed to run right into the hunky blonde who’d moved in down the hall a few weeks ago.
Aliea bounced of his thick chest and sucked in a breath as she realized he wasn’t even wearing a shirt. Maybe it was the way he looked at her, like she was actually there, or the booze, or hell, maybe even the full moon, but for once, Aliea was going to do the opposite of what her good sense told her to do. Issac blinked confused as the pretty brunette stumbled back from his sweaty torso.
Anders and he had been fighting again; it was non-stop lately, so he’d come out for a late night run, not his greatest idea after his third whiskey. His breathing was still a little hard as he watched the girl in awe and she walked forward to him determined. “Kiss me” she stated matter of factly, probably due to the fact that he was a good foot taller then she was and had no way to physically do it without his assistance.
With nothing holding him back for once Issac nodded and scooped her up with one arm, lifting her clear off the ground and kissing her hard on the lips. She tasted of wine and chocolate and he felt his cock throb in his boxers. He hadn’t touched another person in months; it was too hard to resist something this good.
Aliea murmured in pleasure as Issac complied with her drunken demand, “yes,” she thought, “this is what I need, this is what I deserve.” As far gone as he was, something in Issac reminded him they were in the middle of the well-lit courtyard of their apartment complex and they needed to go somewhere else.
“My place, can’t” he mumbled against her chocolate sweet lips. “Mine either” she sighed as he pulled back a moment to look at her eyes, green and sparkling with recent tears. The fog of liquor told him this was wrong, but her quivering lip told him if he stopped it would be worse. “Gym” he said suddenly, realizing he had grabbed his keycard so he could shower after his run without having to see Anders for an extra fifteen minutes. It would be empty at this time of night and they could lock the door in the sauna.
“Take me there” she huffed, he still held her aloft and he had no interest in letting her go for even a moment. Stealing another kiss before securing her against him with both arms, her legs wrapping around his hips enticingly, he made a dash for the small building. Aliea peppered his face with kisses, soft whispers of what she wanted him to do to her giving him a burst of extra energy.
They’d met a few times since he’d moved in, but he couldn’t even remember her name. Not that it stopped him from sticking his tongue down her throat as he paused to unlock the gym door and pull them both inside. He knew things were done with Anders, he’d just been unwilling to force the issue. Aliea nibbled his earlobe seductively, knowing just how to keep his attention.
Issac grunted as he felt a weakness in his knees from her. He had to get them to that sweet sweet bench in the sauna and fast. Aliea focused on the task at hand, forcing any thoughts of Anders and Justin far away. It was over, she had decided about a millisecond before kissing Issac. No guilt would keep her from enjoying this Adonis of a man.
Issac was hard against her and that delighted her in a way she hadn’t truly gotten to feel in far too long. “Will you fuck me?” she asked in mock innocence. “No” Issac said flatly. “I will make love to a beautiful girl in her pretty green dress, if she’ll allow it” he finished with a charming smile on his face. “Perfect answer” Aliea laughed as he laid her down on the still slightly warm wooden bench of the sauna before locking the door.
Issac licked his lips as he stood, admiring the scene a moment before rucking her dress up slowly, revealing a sweet pair of yellow polka dot panties. “Andraste’s tits have nothing on yours” he purred, it had been quite a while since he’d been intimate with a woman, but damn him to the void if she wasn’t just the picture of perfection. Aliea’s chest heaved as he evaluated her.
“Perfection my sweet girl” Issac said softly running a hand up her thigh gently. Aliea bit her lip and tried not to cry out girlishly as he pulled the side of her panties over a little to make room for his fingertips. Eyes focused on her tongue, sticking out of her mouth ever so slightly, Issac pushed the start of one digit inside her. Her channel was slick as silk and hot as fire to his own and he let out a surprised sigh as his cock twitched angrily in being denied such a treat.
Issac told the traitorous beast he’d have to wait his turn and continued his slow exploration of her body. After a few moments of slow caresses he pulled away to removed the cute, but repressive garments. Aliea shuddered when he began again with two fingers instead of one. “You’ve been denied too long,” he said more right than she wanted to admit. “Fix it then” she challenged hotly. “My pleasure” he retorted, sinking to his knees, his grin wide as he licked his lips in most anxious anticipation.
Large hands on tiny hips Issac gripped her firmly and brought his mouth to her core. He was a little nervous, but tried not to let it show. Aliea was too busy in mindless pleasure to realize Issac was a bit out of practice as the tongue caressing her clit showed no signs of ill-preparedness to her. It was too easy to lose himself in her moans and twitches, Issac considered for a moment if he’d be happy enough to just do this.
He would he thought honestly, her reactions were so precious and sweet, and he could always finish himself off while doing this if need be. Aliea however was another story, “don’t forget you promised to make love to me” she teased when he seemed to stall on her. “My fair lady needs at least one orgasm before I even consider such a thing” he chided warmly, kissing her between words for good measure. Aliea smiled warmly, there was something about this man that felt like home in a way Anders never did. “Of course missure” she laughed, “do as you will.”
With that encouragement Issac returned one of his hands to her heat and slid a thick finger inside as he continued to lick and kiss her. Aliea squirmed, sighed, and tensed as he worked her. “Oooh” she started suddenly, realizing she was already so close to coming. Issac doubled down on her clit and kept his hand moving at a steady pace; wanting to give her every ounce of pleasure she’d clearly been denied.
Her thighs boxed his ears and she ground herself onto his face panting loudly, half crying her pleasure. Issac grinned devilishly and pulled himself up from his knees. “I’d keep going, but it was requested I make love to a certain lovely miss” he teased. “Please” she sighed, too lost in the after waves of pleasure to move. It seemed that her eyelids were still functional however, as they flared open wide when she caught a sight of his thick cock about to plunge within her.
“Big” she huffed out softly as he lined up to slide within her. “Thanks” he laughed and ever so slowly pushed inside her. Issac had to freeze a moment and just admire the woman beneath him. Her green dress rucked up somehow gracefully about her hips, the hint of a curvy belly just showing. Large breasts peaking out from her now disheveled bra, visible as her dress was askew.
Leaning down Issac found a spot on her neck to lave as he inched deeper within her. As much as he’d thought he’d prepared her Issac still had to take it very slow to start. Aliea didn’t even hint at discomfort as he finally managed to sink all the way within her. Bracing his elbows on the wooden bench Issac took this time to kiss her softly as he worked into a slow rhythm.
“I told you, no fucking, only making love” he reminded between breathtaking kisses. Delicate fingers wound themselves in his hair and traced patterns on his muscled back as he increased his pace. A sudden intake of air was the only warning Issac got that Aliea was once again about to burst and not wanting to miss his chance he kissed her hard and pushed his speed faster. She came, entire body clenching down on him tight spurring on his own release. “Oh Maker” he sighed against her as he thrust the last few times before stilling above her. Aliea smiled up at him as he leaned his sweaty forehead against hers and she teased “You can call me Aliea, mortal.” Fin
