Cecilpalmer Stories

Cecil and Carlos are becoming too busy for each other. A freak accident lands Cecil in the hospital and Carlos finds himself losing his mind. Will Carlos save Cecil? A nightvale CecilexCarlos fanfiction

Welcome to Night Vale fan fiction. Days in the life of Carlos and Cecil, mostly just very short fluff chapters but I might add some more plot-based chapters if I can think of ideas. Each chapter is a seperate story but they are all to do with Cecilos. (cover art drawn by me)

Title :) everything is explained in introduction {All rights go to the owners/creators, I do not own anyone, I only own the book and the oneshots} (occasionally lowercase intended) **the cover is NOT mine, all credit goes to the owner**

Jasper is a college student eager to prove he's got what it takes to become a broadcast journalist. When Night Vale Community Radio's own Cecil Palmer interviews him to become the station's next intern, Jasper isn't sure what to make of the job, but accepts the position nonetheless-even if part of his job is to feed a chicken carcass to the cranky station management each morning.

Carlos believes that emotions and science can coexist. Cecil believes science is a death sentence written in red. Innocence is an illusion, the macabre a reality, and hope a fragile light flickering in the dark void.

This is a night vale fanfic of Carlos trying to save Cecil and all of night vale from the monstrosity that is Kevin Palmer. Kevin and Cecil have been merged together as one and it is up to Kevin to stop it.

Victorian Era AU It was another hunt, that's what Carlos said as Cecil followed him to the outskirts of town to figure out what was causing all the chaos to the townfolks,

yoooooo my first upload here! ok so this is my first cecilos fanfic so don't judge if cecil and carlos aren't exactly accurate. plus i definitely didn't pay attention to the canon story line for these two so oops sorry not sorry. also desert god!cecil au here. basically wherever he goes desert flora grows all around him. he can also grow flowers from his body.

a marcearl chapter fic

Cecil fills Night Vale's loyal community radio listeners in on the past week's newest brouhaha. The unlikely culprit? The DMV. A Welcome To Night Vale oneshot in the fashion of an episode. ______________________________________________ •Written February 2022 ⁠ ̶ March 2022• [Complete, 2k words] ______________________________________________ ______________________________________________ (Art featured on cover by Draeberkanin via DeviantArt; 'Night Vale Wallpaper for 720x1280 phones' Link to original post in story. All edits mine.)

Isang mundong puno ng kasinungalungan Isang mundong punong puno ng sikreto Isang mundong peke lang para sa mga tao Paano kung ang isang ordinaryong babae ay magbago ng dahil sa mundong iyon Matapos siyang masaktan sa mundo ng mga peke Maiibalik niya pa kaya ang dating siya kapag nagkita na sila? o magkikita nga ba sila?

Cecil has to go to reeducation and forgets about Carlos and their life together. He does remember someone though- Earl Harlan- his childhood friend and- almost- boyfriend. Earl still has feelings for Cecil, but knows deep down that Carlos is the best thing for him and so begins Operation Remember Carlos.

Nightvale; a place where the ordinary is unusual and the unusual is ordinary. Where a glowing cloud is the preferred deity and no one is allowed to enter the Dog Park. Actually, it's better if you don't even think about the Dog Park; it's forbidden after all. The kingdom of Nightvale is certainly odd, with its ruler being a radio host with a third eye named Cecil Palmer, who reports all the strange happenings in Nightvale on his radio show. But, to the citizens of Nightvale, these things are everyday occurrences. Until one day the castle gets a new royal scientist, and ordinary changes for everyone in the kingdom. Welcome, to Castle Nightvale

A small desert school where the days are long, the bullies relentless, and yet we still manage to create our worst problems. Welcome to Night Vale High Cecilos Highschool AU TRIGGER WARNINGS: drug use, harsh language. This list may be expanded.

Cecil Gershwin Palmer is just making his regular run to the ice cream shop when he notices a new employee. Carlos is just working his first shift when he notices a regular customer. The two both have normal lives (well, as normal as you can get in Night Vale), until they notice that they have begun to feel something for the other. Ann and the story belongs to me. The rest of the characters belong to Joseph Fink. I love Cecil Baldwin's voice more than I love myself. Cover art by EletricGale on DeviantArt.

A crossover fic (The Magnus Archives, Wolf 359, and Welcome to Night Vale) that's really only posted here so I don't lose it. Takes place early S3 of TMA, after the finale of W359, and nowhere in particular in WtNV (I'm not that far into it, I just like Cecil lmao), so spoilers. Please feel free to talk to me about any of these podcasts (especially TMA, we can suffer together)! I'm writing this a bit out of order so updates aren't on a schedule. I don't think this needs to be rated mature but that might change as the story evolves (currently the worst thing here is swearing but there might be violence later on.

(I was actually going to record this but I was having technical problems and gave up.) P.s. I don't own the cover art but I just thought it looked really cool so whoever owns it I'm sorry

"He waited patiently for snapchat to load, then opened Carlos’s. It was a picture of a confused looking man with his head tilted sideways as he stared intensely at the camera, “I met someone new today” the caption in the middle read. After thinking for a minute he replied casually “he’s cute, what’s his name?”. When he opened the next one, he was greeted by the man's face impossibly close to the camera and a caption that read “he’s not a kitten Cecil, and his name is Castiel”" Carlos is still stuck in the desert other world but at least he has company now, the most scientifically interesting company he could ever have hoped for.

Don't TRUST too much,be OBSERVANT. Because your FRIEND can KILL you as you turn around.