Maine Mendoza, a bouncing ball of sunshine and innocence combined, gets introduced to the real evils of the world. She holds Richard Faulkerson Jr. hand and influences his conventional views with her own diamonds. (Cover @jaysdei.)
Watch Richard Faulkerson Jr. and Maine Mendoza, who are both considered geniuses, make all the foolish choices in life.
A collection of what ifs; what could have possibly happened if love knocked differently at Richard Faulkerson Jr. and Nicomaine Mendoza's doors.
One-shots of my musings. In my head, they are just two souls waiting to take the leap. The question is, who will go in first? This description was added just now. Because changes may happen on my writings. Remember, I based them on what I see on those two. Ayyyiiieee! Please enjoy! @cai_ADMC
They say that the first year of marriage will define if you really are for each other. 5 Years Later is a story about the married lives of Alden and Maine years after the finale of Kalyeserye. Disclaimer: These are fictional stories about real people that I do not personally know.
A series of one-shots about one of the most endearing couples I've ever had the pleasure of coming across in fiction. Co-created with @noodlesbychi and @kebemamma. Check out their stories, also here on Wattpad. Cover photo © Eat Bulaga on Facebook
Welcome to the AlDub-MaiChard Authors Convention. 52 stories written by 52 authors. 52 versions of Richard and Nicomaine. 52 tales of finding love, heartbreak, and everything in between. Lose yourself in the different worlds crafted by different authors. Fall in love with different versions of Richard and Maine that s...
A collection of short poems inspired by Richard Faulkerson, Jr. and Nicomaine Mendoza (and sometimes the characters they play.) Cover photo © mainedcm on IG
My entry to the AlDub/MaiChard Writer's Convention (#AMACon). It is 2019. RJ and Maine have come undone. Can they ever see past their tragedy and return to each other again? *Mature. NSFW. If you read this, read all the way to the end. ;)
What I IMAGINE (read: fictional, made up, not true, not real) happens behind the scenes. A series of unrelated one-shots featuring A&M. Cover photo © mainedcm on IG
Minsan eroplano. Minsan damit mo. CHAROT. ---- What if AlDub did not happen? Would fate still steer Capt. Richard Faulkerson Jr into Maine Mendoza's life?
A collection of Maichard One Shots and Flash Fics entitled Cuida. Cuida is a Spanish word for "to look after" or "to care for". The title of this collection was also inspired by Sugarfree's song of the same name.
Every once in a while, a random story idea pops into my head that doesn't fit in any of my other stories. From now on, this is where those random stories will go. (cover photos © papixure_ne and Eat Bulaga)
***An AlDub/MaiChard AU When I look back, I don't really understand what happened. There I was, comfortably hating her and her incessant chatter, her too-wide smile, her too-big eyes, and her constant need to annoy me. And then the dream happened. That stupid, stupid dream ruined my life. I dreamt that I kissed her an...
What if Richard Faulkerson Jr. was a college professor, and Maine Mendoza was his student? What would happen? A MAICHARD Oneshot Fanfiction
Is it the right right time for Alden and Maine's first kiss? (For those of you who don't follow me on Twitter, I posted a short one-shot there that people really seemed to like so I'm sharing it here. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!) Cover photo credits: Coca-cola TVC, edited by maichard21
Maine Faulkerson had just started to be finally happy again. She has a great kid, a caring suitor and a peaceful life. There were no more fans following her, no more media people to face. People had forgotten about AlDub. So did she. But then news came. He has been found. Six years after Richard Faulkerson Jr., her hu...
You're real? You exist? You're not just a dream. It can't be. This is crazy. How did this happen? I'm taking it back. Impossible. Of all people, why does it have to be you? No, I won't fall for you. I can't fall for you. But ... How will I ask my heart to stop looking for you?
