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i miss u come back from the war
i miss u too. i've been here waiting for ur return š„ŗ
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Celaines ASMR
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another doodle of celaine because Iām so normal about her (lie)
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Dressuptober 2024: DAY 14!!!
I was gonna draw Mika for this, but then I noticed the fire ears and tail, so I decided to have Celaine in this! Why? Because she's also a important character!
The Challenge belongs toĀ UnkownSpy
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Notice Me, Reader! (Tag Game)
Rules: Share 3 (or more!) small details from your WIP that you feel have gone/will go unnoticed. (You can choose whether or not to share why the detail is significant!)
I'mma share some trivia from Minding Q's! Here we go:
Sterlingās middle name starts with Q while Celainās middle name starts with P.
Sterling never high-fives people, only fist-bumps.
Celain has worn a sweater/cardigan in literally every chapter so far, despite it being summer.
It's mentioned that Katelyn has really good Halloween costumes. (This is mostly because sheās a cosplayer.)
It's also mentioned that Max likes his hoodies to be oversized. (He likes the idea of sharing hoodies with a partner/friends, and heās on the smaller side).
I'm going to gently tag @my-cursed-prince, @tabswrites, @hippiewrites, @mary-is-writing, @athenswrites, @lorenfinch, and @ahordeofwasps! Also leaving an open tag for anyone that wants to play! If you see this, you can consider yourself tagged >:}
#Zeta Rambles#About the OCs#Minding Q's#Writeblr#Tag Game#Notice Me Reader tag game#Writeblr tag game#I love sharing random bits of trivia so this was fun haha#Sterling not high-fiving people is actually relevant to the plot of one of the arcs#Celain's sweater thing also comes up later in the story but itās still subtle as to why it matters
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Lv. 60 ā The Ballad of Oblivion (part 2)
Continued from Part 1.
Mogta you are a precious bean and I will protecc.
Still tickled pink that Guydelot contorted himself to fit into some nook or cranny on this thing lol.
The word Eldritch brings to mind things to not trifle with Sanson... and you just want to upend the entire place?!?! Poor Mogta, his sixth sense is just tingling something fierce.
First time I saw this island I was likeāMOOGLE!
The name Mok Oogl translates to 'a noise heard on high' in Vanu Vanu tongue.
And here... we... go!
SANSON, NO!
But he looks so happy here! This is the culmination of his quest! But uh-oh... Maybe you should listen to Mogta's gut a little more!
The siren coming out and just staring at Sanson is pretty creepy ngl
I like how the siren got jilted by the Moogles and she took revenge on them. I'd love to know if she was actually a benevolent being before this event or not, or whether she was actuallyāby virtue of being a sirenānegatively affecting the Moogles despite 'loving' them.
Congrats boys, we found it! The Ballad of Oblivion!
Oh Sanson's face here, it just falls when he hears Mogta call the Ballad not a song, but an outrage. This was a possibility he never thought of, that the song had a sinister beginning.
And he keenly realised this; he's fucked up. But Sanson is nothing if not an upstanding young man so he will take responsibility. It was his foolish single-mindedness that got them here in the first place. He didn't care that he was standing next to The Warrior of Light; this was his fault and the buck stops with him.
But what can one Lancer do against the might of a siren???
Continued in Part 3.
#sanson smyth#guydelot thildonnet#guydesan#bard boys#heavensward bard quest#Sanson isn't just the type to ruminate on his failings in private#he also tries to shoulder the burden of everything himself#every time Guydelot doesn't listen is a black mark on his shoulder as the leader#He blames himself for Celaine's dirge#even if the woman herself agreedāand knew that she would sing it regardless of Sanson's involvement#my babygirl...#ffxiv
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#another one#I tried to be cleaner with this one but I think I prefer the wonkier lines n text#arts#original characters#remy#sebastian#gabe#celaine#beating heart
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Haven't shared art here in months so have my latest work as a test with my friend Sarah's original characters!!
#my art#ocs#original characters#friend's oc#friend's characters#sarah s.#skawaiipotatoes#fanart#chi#chi and friends#chi & friends#chon#avi#celaine#mina#plaid#sketch#traditional art#twitter#gift art#alien oc#alien girl#aliens#planet poppo#chi chon#chi avi#chi celaine#chi mina#chi plaid
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THANK YOU!!! I love it!!
Idk buttttttt I like the series/hj
So uhhh here celaine and viola
Ink chronicles by @nia1sworld
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šøā° doll / puppet names & pronouns ā Ė ā¹ š
ź° names ļ¹ mariolle. dollian. figurina. celaine. dorothea. annequin. myme. puppette.
ź° pronouns ļ¹ doll / dolls. toy / toys. frai / frail. lace / laces. plu / plush. che / cherish . bow / bows. fri / frill. char / charm. fragi / fragile. cu / cute.
ā§ļ¹ notes ā° bolded names are names i use as well.
#ā ā° appellations#npts#npt pack#npt ideas#npt list#npt#npt suggestions#names#names pronouns titles#names pronouns#name ideas#name suggestions#pronoun ideas#pronouns#pronoun list#pronoun sets#mogai friendly#pro mogai#neopronouns#neopronoun suggestions
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Celaines ASMR
Dear everyoneā¦ I traveled then came back ready to filmā¦ then got violently sick š¤£ I thought I was gonna make content and post and my body said ABSOLUTLEY NOT š¤£ā„ļø Iām on some good medication meow but I feel super awesome today FINALLY š«” š¦ sickness who? Take care of your health everyone š„° see me soon for posting šā
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Pity Party
a/n: first time uploading one of my cench fics feeling nervous - let me know if you want a smut for pt2!
pairing: central cee x fem!oc
summary: after a celebratory dinner takes a wrong turn, Michaela makes sure Oakley gets all he deserves
cw: light mention of neglect
"Soooo, big two four next week Cench! What ya up to for tha then lad?"
Oakley smiled weakly before taking a hold of his glass and taking a long swig of the tropical cocktail. He was out for dinner with a few work associates, his girlfriend Michaela, Marvin and Harrison celebrating the plaques he'd received recently for his music in a posh little bar & grill in the city - he didn't want to be here though. Being grilled with questions from his associates as if he were a ribeye steak wasn't exactly his ideal evening, nor was being out surrounded by so many people. The man never really was a social butterfly and he struggled a lot at events like this even now after his rise to fame. In the middle of dinner, he'd grabbed Michaela's hand under the table as his nerves grew exponentially and his patience was wearing thin; he'd considered just leaving far too many times already but Kayla had forced him to stay to be polite.
"Not a party?"
Marvin's eyes flicked up at the question already knowing where this was headed having heard the story far too many times from a drunk, blabbering mouth, through clouds of smoke. He thought about shutting it down, but it sounded too suspicious for him - he simply couldn't do much at all. The man could see Oakley visibly panic across the table and nervously take another gulp of his drink, which he said he didn't even like the taste of originally, but he seemed to have changed his mind about that one. This truly was a recipe for disaster.
"No I erm, never had one so is just not the forefront of my mind to be fair"
Oakley and Marvin's eyes both cautiously scanned around the table, seeing all the shocked and even pitiful expressions emerge in reaction. Marvin felt bad, really bad. Not because he'd never had a birthday party before, he'd pitied him for that already so long ago. But because he knew the man was about to receive a hounding. Lacey, the woman who helped design a lot of his merchandise, was sat beside Marvin and probably the one with the worst reaction of all. She almost grimaced, obviously assuming it was due to growing up dirt poor or something which well, wasn't untrue. Just not the reason Oakley had confessed to before. He'd finished his drink by now too, so he couldn't drown his anxiety in a disgusting mango concoction made with cheap rum anymore and he regretted gulping it all down so quickly.
"Erm, my parents were erm never really uno, around like tha so like, birthdays didn't get thought about"
His face resembled that of a hurt puppy by the end of his response, tears visibly welling up in his eyes and his nose dusted with pink. People around the table began to relax themselves promptly after seeing Oakley's reaction to their badgering. Michaela had begun to gently caress the back of his hand with her thumb in an attempt to soothe him even the slightest bit but she didn't get very far. Anxiety flowing through his veins meant his arms and hands were all tensing unrelentingly leaving the veins beneath his skin to show far more than they really should. She could feel the slight tremor in his frame as she shifted a little closer to his side to subtly comfort the man and the tenseness of his entire body. His knee was bouncing rapidly under the table and he was glad it wasn't visible to his company.
"Oh you poor thing"
Celaine, a lady who helped design his music covers, was the first to speak up again and she regretted even considering the comment as soon as she did. Oakley abruptly pushed his seat out causing a horrible scratching noise to echo and made a beeline for the toilets. He couldn't breathe at that table, it felt like everyone was crowding around him when actually no one had moved an inch. Michaela jumped up quickly following after her boyfriend filled with anger for the others and sadness for him. It was rare that he ever acted like this with other people, but they were evidently pushing his buttons and he couldn't take it any longer.
"Sweetheart..."
The girl had walked straight into the men's where she knew she'd find him, quickly realising how disgusting these toilets were for such a high-end place and decidedly took no notice; she had better things to do than grimace at tissue paper stuck to the mirrors and piss on the floor. A sniffle echoed in the empty bathroom and Kayla's heart ripped into a million shreds at the sound as she wrapped her arms around his small frame and pulled him into her chest tightly. She couldn't even begin to express how sad she felt for him in this moment, and how much she hated his team for pressing so much. Over the months of working with them, the couple had grown to love Celaine, Lacey and all the others but all of it had soon been diminished because they couldn't just keep their traps shut.
"We don't have to do anything love, or think about your past okay?"
The man nodded, still tucked firmly into his girlfriend and practically clinging onto her shoulders for dear life.
And so when Oakley's birthday eventually did roll around, Michaela had planned not a single thing. Of course, she'd planned gifts and what to eat but she did that most days so it was nothing out of the ordinary. The man had finally indulged in a lie-in for the first time this year - he hadn't the time what with all the work and travelling he'd been doing - so he was snoring way into the afternoon and eventually rose around 3 pm to the smell of hot chocolates and something else sweet. It was far too warm in his room, and even the house, so he had decided against putting last night's t-shirt back on and promptly followed the sugary aromas drifting upstairs to the kitchen where he found Michaela.
"I was just about to come wake you"
On the counter were stacks of syrup-smothered pancakes and waffles with mugs of hot chocolate and a big bowl of sliced fruit ready for his birthday breakfast, tho it was more tea than breakfast. Michaela was beaming at him showing a big toothy grin and he was sure he was reciprocating it, but he couldn't tell. He stood in amazement for a few seconds scanning over the sweet treats and then his girlfriend's face before pulling her into his arms. He kissed her on the cheek and thanked her about a million times before eventually giving her a long kiss on the lips.
"You've smudged my lippie now you dickhead"
"No calling the birthday boy names my love"
The couple fell into fits of laughter still holding onto each other like it was the last time they were to touch before they realised the breakfast would probably go cold soon and took it all to the living room. It was rare they ever ate in there because Oakley was very strict about the tidiness of the house but today was an exception of course. Michaela already had the tv set on Disney Plus ready for Oakley to come down and watch his favourite kids' movie: Lady & The Tramp. He sat and ate his birthday breakfast gleefully, focused intently on the movie playing on the tv with a goofy smile on his face the entire time. The girl could've sworn she'd never seen him so happy in his life, which would most definitely be an overstatement, but he did look happy as hell and she couldn't take her eyes off of him. That light that filled his face when he was just so freely happy was addicting and she would drink it up all day and all night if she could - it was just so beautiful. The dimples beside his lips, the wrinkles under his eyes and the way his cheeks puffed up - he was a sight for sore eyes if she did say so herself. When Oakley had finished most of his pancakes and strawberries he'd put his plate to the side and curled up against Kayla's side, his knees pulled to his chest and his head on her shoulder. Michaela didn't think he could get any cuter than this. The way he was showing so much affection, physically too, really blossomed something in the girl's heart and her stomach was doing somersaults because it meant he'd put his full trust in her and that he felt safe. It was okay to show the vulnerable side he was so ashamed of before with her because he felt respected and loved. He tended not to show too many of his emotions, if any, and especially not when it came to occasions like his birthday - it was a big topic that took him a long time to open up about. So for Michaela to see him like this knowing how much he struggled to open up and be comfortable around people she felt extra special.
"I love you, uno"
It was merely a mumble, because he seemed to be nodding off despite only waking up about an hour before; she put it down to the heat and the fact they were sitting so cosily. He'd most definitely said it though, Kayla had felt his warm breath brush against her neck as he spoke and the way his jaw moved against her shoulder.
"I love you too sweetheart"
He'd tried to tuck in on his girlfriend more but it was actually impossible unless he wanted to climb inside her skin which she was sure he would if he could, so he simply tucked his head as tightly into the crook of her neck as he could and fell asleep with her hand brushing through the curls upon his head. Now he was living the dream.
Best birthday ever.
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This is how I imagined her without her pony tail
THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN THINKING TOO!!!
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Picrew Tag Game!
I get tagged in these and always forget to do them BUT HERE WE GO-- (Thank you @athenswrites for tagging me here!)
I used the same Picrew (Makowka picrew) to try and craft a representation of the two MC's in Minding Q's! (This is always so difficult for me because I've drawn them and KNOW what they look like asuhfdofidasfdhgdf)
Anyways, here's Celain and Sterling as close as I could get with the resources available to me (*cries in artist*) This Picrew is super cute though!! I'm just way too picky about my OCs haha
Anyways I ended up also trying to do ones for the two "almost main characters":
Max and Katelyn! Sadly there wasn't a hearing aid option for Max (also his birthmark is on the other side) but these ones are a lot more accurate than the MCs are jfkqjgkqj
Gonna gently tag @my-cursed-prince, @autumnalwalker, @amaiguri, @harleyacoincidence, @da-na-hae, and also leave the tag open for anyone else that wants to join in!
#What do I even tag this as haha#Tag Game#Picrew Tag Game#Writeblr#Also I was gonna put the ace flag behind Sterling but the contrast made it hard to see the general outline#Sterling's hair is a LOT curlier but there were sadly not a ton of āloose curlā options on this particular picrew#Celain also has what I like to call āperpetual resting cat faceā because of the way she masks#Also Celain's hair is so specific that I just kind of gave up haha#But I had fun doing this!! I love these tag games#Anyways now I'm going to go make myself some dinner because it's freaking 9:30pm and I didn't realize how late it is
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Searchlights inspired ID pack ^_^
[PT: Searchlights inspired ID pack ^_^ /PT end]
requested by no-one, tagging @seabvnnny
ā Names,
Adeline, Aria, Aster, Beacon, Celaine, Celeste, Celine, Constantine, Dahlia, Escent, Evangeline, Helia/Helian, Hydrozoa, Lanterna, Lumin, Luminaria, Medusae, Medusozoa, Mythril, Ophelia, Scyphozoa, Selene, Zoa
ā Pronouns,
Ae/aem, Ae/aer, Aqu/aqua, Ce/cir, Chi/chime, Dae/daem, Dex/dexz, Dy/dym, Gol/gold, Hy/hym, Hy/hymn, kye/kyr, Lu/lun, Sae/saer, Scy/scyph, Sie/sier, Sy/sky, Sy/syr, Umb/umber, Vae/vaer, Xe/xet
ā Titles,
Her angelic howl, Her burning gaze, Her burning luminance , The deepest ocean sun, The living sun
ā Lables,
Auramaric(link), Eldritchseathing(link), Kenochoric(link), Seabomination(link), Seaflooric(link)
āāć½( ^ o . < ^ )
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