#charlotte x celeste

[delightfms]

@astralfms

[delightfms]

lottie flopped onto her sister's bed, opening her phone and immediately scrolling. "here's the thing. i dont doubt that he's super nice. however.. i'm not here for the whole dtf shit in the first three minutes of meeting. this is almost worse than when you took that one guy on our boat." she teased, grin on her lips. "what even happened to him after ??"

@celestefms

[astralfms]

sms 📩 lottie 👯‍♀️

@delightfms

letty: sos ‼️ letty: having a midlife crisis </3

[pupsmailbox]

GOTH ID PACK

NAMES︰ abby. ace. addam. alister. amelia. amoret. ange. angel. angelo. anubis. arch. archette. ash. aslan. aspen. astor. astoria. astrophel. atticus. axelle. azazel. azrael. bael. bat. batsy. bella. bellatrix. blade. blair. blanchette. brahms. branwen. cain. callan. calliope. cannibelle. caskeite. casketta. caskette. caspian. celeste. celestia. chaos. charlotte. cherry. chira. chiraelle. chiro. chiroptairre. chiroptelle. chiropteranne. choir. christian. cofette. coffin. coffine. constantine. corbin. corpse. crimson. crow. crowley. damian. damien. demonesse. divina. dorian. draven. edgar. elatha. elijah. elix. elwin, elwin. elwood. ember. emmaline. etienne. evan. evangeline. eve. faith. forest. forrest. frill. frille. frilleine. frilliette. frilly. genesis. ghost. gothita. gothitelle. gothitess. gothitesse. grey. gwen. gypsy. hades. hawthorne. hecate. hemlock. imortalle. imortella. iris. israel. jakob. jet. jett. johnas. josiah. judas. kain. kane. kedi. keir. lacey. laciene. laciette. lazarus. leo. lilith. lilithe. lolita. lucid. lucien. lucifer. lucius. luscious. lynx. maeve. malice. mana. martyr. max. melancholy. merle. micah. michael. misery. mordred. morris. mors. morte. mortis. mourge. mourgette. myrette. nightshade. noah. noctre. nocturne. noir. obsidian. oleander. omen. onyx. orion. orpheus. ozul. ozzy. prince. prophet. raven. ravenie. raveniette. rook. rowan. ruby. saber. saint. salem. samael. samuel. scarlet. secrette. seraph. serenity. shilo. shiloh. silas. silver. silvester. skelly. skulliene. skulliette. skully. sorrow. sylvester. syn. thorn. thorne. tobias. tommy. trix. umbriel. valkyrie. valo. vervain. vesper. victoria. ville. violetta. vito. vlad. woundie. zeon. zephyrine.

PRONOUNS︰ abby/abby. ae/aer. ash/ash. bat/bat. bleed/bleed. blood/blood. book/book. bug/bug. burn/burn. chain/chain. chap/chapel. chill/chill. claw/claw. cloud/cloud. cob/cobweb. cof/coffin. coffin/coffin. corps/corpse. creep/creep. cri/cross. cro/cros. cross/cross. cross/crosse. da/dark. dae/dae. dae/daem. dark/dark. decay/decay. dee/dark. des/despair. devout/devout. div/divine. dust/dust. echo/echo. edge/edgy. en/envie. fae/fang. fang/fang. fe/fear. fie/fiend. fog/fog. fri/frill. frill/frill. ghost/ghost. ghoul/ghoul. gore/gore. goth/goth. goth/gothic. gra/grave. grave/grave. ha/haunt. halo/halo. hie/hiem. ho/holy. holy/holy. horn/horn. hx/hxm. hy/hym. ink/ink. lace/lace. lae/lace. lost/lost. mist/mist. moon/moon. net/fishnet. ni/night. night/night. null/null. par/parasol. parasol/parasol. pray/pray. pray/prayer. proph/prophet. ro/rose. rose/rose. rot/rot. rust/rust. sac/sacrifice. saint/saint. scar/scar. shx/hxr. shy/hyr. si/sinister. sin/sin. sku/skull. skull/skull. snake/snake. spider/spider. spike/spike. sto/storm. stud/stud. thou/thorn. thron/thorn. thxy/thxm. vae/vaer. ve/ver. velvet/velvet. vo/void. whis/whisper. whisper/whisper. witch/witch. wood/wood. x/x. xae/xaer. × . ♠️ . ♣️ . ⚰️ . ⛓️ . 🌑 . 💀 . 🕯 . 🕷 . 🕸 . 🖤 . 🥀 . 🦇 .

[here-lie-the-sinners-au]

Here is my tender offering of a fic that has become my most popular one [its a me @miss-alice-evelynn ]

Under the cut are the ships and the kids [spoilers ahead]

Ships featured in the fic:

Huskerdust

QPR Radiodust

QPR Radiorose

Radioapple

Royalapple [lucifer x lilith]

Chaggie

Guitarspear

Adam x Eve

Adam x Eve x Lute

RadioStars (Alastor x Lucifer x Lilith)

Staticmoth

Verosika x Barbie

Cherrisnake

Stolitz

Fizzmodeus

Verosika x Velvette (past relationship)

Radiosilence/one sided Staticradio

Velvette x Striker (one night stand)

Adam x Molly [they break up in the fic)

Emily x Arackniss (yeah I know mad but stay with me)

Arackniss x Sir Pentious (past relationship)

The Kids [age order]

Ophelia "Opie" - Fizzmodeus [Fizz]

Celeste, Aurora, Leo - Stolitz Triplets [Blitzø]

Antonia Roulette "Annie-Rou" - Huskerdust [Angel]

Evangeline Charlotte + Penelope Cady - Huskerdust Twins [Angel]

Louis Beau Lucien "Beau" - Radioapple [Lucifer]

Vincenzo and Vivienne - Staticmoth Twins [Valentino]

Sebastian Thomas - Cherrisnake [Cherri]

Emmeline Lucille - Radioapple [Alastor]

[moonlit-mystery-writer]

MoonlitMystery Masterlist

My Sona

Katekyo Hitman Reborn

KHR Rewrite

KHR Oc Masterlist

KHR OC - Celeste Thorne Masterlist

Varia Bedroom Headcanons

Varia Midwestern Dessert Salads

KHR Witch Au - [Varia]

Uni WIP Fic Snippet

Knocked Down a Peg - Rasiel/Reader Smut

One Piece

One Piece Men as Dads: 1, 2, 3.

Yandere Vinsmokes x Fem!Reader (SFW & Not SFW)

Remembering (AceSan Au Fic)

Charlotte Siblings Stimming

Bleach

N/A (I don't have any major Bleach works or posts to add here right now)

[delightfms]

@astralfms

Fleabag | 1x04

[sweet-celestial-lullabies]

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A grin was visible on Celeste’s face as she picked up her luggage. Quite a bit more than the last time she had visited. “Of course! Don’t think this is something I can miss!” Celeste replied.

“Heya! Been awhile since I last saw you.” The brunette greeted, “You an’ Sis were visiting Castelia City. Don’t blame ya for not remembering though; name’s Charlotte!”

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closed starter for @astralfms location: the salty salor bar

'alright, for the next question, who were known as the “Fab Four”?' the emcee rattles off the next question, a small smirk spreading across charlotte's lips as she leans over to the other. "obviously the answer is me, you, teddy, and emma." she teases. "how the fuck are we supposed to know these answers ??" she groans as the answer is finally revealed to the bar patrons. "hello !! can we get pop culture for 100 please ?!"

[astralfms]

@delightfms

most of her edge has been worn off, chipped away slowly by the pitcher of hard cider between her and her sister. she's pouring herself a new glass, giving a silent apology for the migraine tomorrow's celeste will have to deal with. "what do you think the prize for the costume contest is ?" she'd always thrived in competition, scanning the room and surveying who she'd be judged against. if she were on the panel, they'd win by a landslide ( completely unbiased ). "i'm trying to gauge what we have to look forward to."

[ketterdmcrows]

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@dreamerfms @celestefms

Extraordinary 1.02 “Magic Bullets”

[lovebynorth]

I recommend listening to the following songs while reading this: Strange by Celeste, Only by RY X & Je te laisserai des mots by Patrick Watson.

Not proofread and English isn't my first language so please be kind. Had to get this out of the system before bed. Thank you and happy reading!

ANGST ANGST ANGST

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Sochi.

You were pacing back and forth in the garage as you watched the tv together with the mechanics. The drizzle the strategists had warned and announced would be approaching track in just a few moments, but for you and the team, it was just a matter of minutes, seconds.

"How many laps to go?" he asks and you want to smack your head against the wall when the engineers say "4 laps to go after this one. Some cars are pitting for inters. Bottas has gone already-" You knew what that meant and you knew your best friend very well.

"Track very slippery from here to turn 10, lots of cars are going off"

"Yeah, shut up"

Fucking hell. He is not pitting.

You close your eyes as hard as you can, clenching your jaw, wishing yesterday was today.

*

Pole position.

"Is that done or what?"

"Yeah it's done hang on, hang on..., okay uh, pole position mate, pole position"

Lando screams from the top of his lungs and you don't think you've ever heard that much passion go into his voice. He finally took what's been coming for him, it was just a matter of time.

The entire McLaren team stands by the side waiting for the cars to park in front of them. Lando stands up shaking hands and hugging the first mechanics that come up to him to start cooling the car. He jumps out and looks over to his left before walking straight towards the rest of the team making gestures with his arms expressing his happiness. Charlotte runs up to him giving him the biggest hug. Everyone's filming and shouting let's go's to each other. A sight for sore eyes.

You stand a bit further away since you're not a part of the team just there for the weekend to see how everyone works during a F1 weekend. You were writing a paper at uni about sports management and you asked Lando if you could tag along for a week and write a paper about Mclaren. Lando was more than happy when you asked and almost said yes immediately, the only catch was to persuade the big man Zak. You had met him a few times so you didn’t think it was gonna be an issue. You had a backup plan and it was to just visit the MTC.

Lando locks eyes with you and waves happily. You could hear his giggle from where you stand. He turns away and walks up to his station where he takes off his helmet and gloves. He looks over to you again and grins. You can't help but laugh and make a W with your hands and Lando sticks his tongue out shooting you a grin again. Daniel interrupts your and Lando's interaction by walking up to him. They share a moment and George comes up to him shortly after. Lando then turns back to his station where he grabs his watch. You smile to yourself when he walks up to Johnny Herbert. You were so proud your heart could burst right then and there.

*

"DID YOU SEE THAT! I WAS FUCKING FLYING" he freaks out when you both sit in his car on your way back to the hotel. He lets out one of his signature high-pitched "Hahh-haaaaa" laughs and dunking his head lightly on the wheel. You're shaking your head, giggling at the same time, before you put your hand on his on the wheel. You notice him getting a bit tense because the two of you barely show any physical affection towards each other other than the few times you have to share a bed. For instance this week.

"I'm so proud of you. I've seen this coming for a long time and you've been working so hard for this and it just makes me so incredibly happy seeing you getting closer to achieving your dream"

You see a smile creeping on his lips, his head still resting on the wheel.

"Stop you're gonna make me cry silly"

"I'll say it again if it means you'll win tomorrow"

He looks over at me before making a face.

"Please don't I don't want to jinx it"

"Whatever, admit you just don't know how to handle compliments softy"

He's scrunching his nose to your nickname. Softy.

"The sound of that makes me wanna go drown myself because we both know it's completely the other way around missy" he counters.

He wasn't wrong, but he sure wasn't right either. It was a mutual problem the two of you had; receiving compliments, especially when you knew you could do better or when something wasn't final. There was still one step ahead for him, perhaps the most crucial one, to secure P1 during tomorrow's race. That's why the both of you had made a promise to remind each other when you really thought you deserved the praise and today was one of those days for Lando.

When you got back to the hotel you went straight inside. Lando had handed you the key card to the room earlier because he had a feeling there would be fans waiting outside. He was right, you never questioned this side of his intuition. You scanned the card, kicked off your shoes, and immediately threw yourself at the bed. 7:13 pm. What a fantastic but long day. You lay there with closed eyes for a bit before you hear your phone going off. You check the texts.

Lando my G: Order room service asap bc im starving

I'll be stuck here for a while tho😩

I want whatever you're having

You: Aight, I'll see what i can do. you know you can send all that in one text instead of triple text me👀😈

Lando my G: fuck u :( just order the food oaky

okay*

You: On it

You drop your phone on the mattress before turning to the phone on the bedside table.

"Yeah hello, uhm I'd like two burgers with chips please and a few bottles of water would be great. 25 minutes.., okay that's perfect, thank you so much. Bye"

Celebratory burgers were kind of your thing. Whenever you got a good grade or Lando got a good result after a weekend you occasionally went out for burgers. Guess room service would do tonight.

You: You have 25 minutes

After Lando came back and you had eaten dinner the both of you watched a movie to try and calm the brit down. The night flew by and Lando kept rambling about how he couldn't sleep and how nervous he was which you could understand, but you told him that he had nothing to worry about if he manages to drive as well as he did today.

"Trust yourself and trust the team. I'm gonna try and get some sleep now" You say and roll over to your side of the bed.

*

"We finished P7" keeps playing in your head.

He came into the race the happiest man on the grid, only to become the saddest at the end of it. Pain. Pain was all you could feel. Heartbroken. No one had checked on Lando after the post interviews as you, this time, paced back and forth outside his driver's room. People keep passing you and you see Charlotte gathering a few things over at the media team's desks where Hendrik is packing his camera bag. After a few minutes of having a whole monologue in your head about how you were going to approach this, you knocked on his door.

"Lando It's me," you say softly and he doesn't respond at first. You knock softly on the door again. "Lan-" without finishing his name he opens the door just a few centimeters. You could only see half of his face, but you saw that his gaze was turned to the floor.

"You'll get a ride back to the hotel by Daniel. I'm going with Charlotte" he snaps without looking me in the eye.

You stand there stunned by his words. You always left together. He made sure that you always left together.

"Sorry" he then says before closing the door.

"Uhm..," you stare at the door and then you shift your gaze to Charlotte and then back to the door again.

"I'm sorry but I can't let him do this"

"Just give him a few more minutes"

You and Charlotte say at the same time. You turn your head to her again. She gives you a halfhearted smile.

"I've told myself that too many times (y/n), he'll come out here in a few. I promise"

You nod and exhale deeply, walking over to the media team's area of the motorhome. You sit down, your body melting into the chair out of anxiety. Moments after you pull out your phone to see his tweet and Instagram post. Heartbroken. It was an understatement. "Fuck.." you mutter. Your thoughts get interrupted by Charlotte's humming.

"Hmmm-" you look up to meet her gaze.

"You're great to him, hope you know that. I know he wanted me to drive him back to the hotel, but I know what you're going through right now..., and I know I shouldn't be doing this, but here. He handed me this earlier." She hands me the car keys to his car and you take them from her hand thanking her quietly.

"He'll be alright," she says before patting me on the shoulder.

You sit there for 20-30 minutes before you hear sounds coming from his room. Most of the people had already left the motorhome as it was getting pretty late and traffic would soon hit the road. You hear him twisting the doorknob before coming out from his room and you look up from your phone. You don't know what to say when you meet his tired eyes and he bites his lip holding back the tears when he registers that it's you. You stand up from your seat walking over to him where he stood frozen in place. Your hands sneaking around his waist and his face finds your neck. You somehow manage to back him into his driver's room again and as soon as you close the door with your foot you feel how your neck is getting wetter and wetter by the second. Loud sobs echos in your ears and your heart sinks. Your right-hand finds his hair holding him close to your neck and your left hand supports his body to not fall to the ground right then and there. Here you stand with your best friend, who you rarely hug, him holding on for dear life as if you're going to leave him.

"Oh darling" you whisper and his sobs turns into full-on crying. "It's alright, it's alright, I got you. I got you" repeated to him and he kept crying. You could feel tears escaping from your eyes as you listened to him crying into your neck. Your cheeks were getting wet, but you refused to let out any sounds of crying. "I got you, Lando, I always got you"

"I know" he chokes out, trying to calm himself down, but failing miserably. That was it for you, that's when you started sobbing together with him.

Your fingers grasp his hair lightly for strength and he only starts crying harder when your lips meet the side of his head in a quick kiss as he feels your tears dripping down his neck. This was so unlike you and especially with him. You'd seen Lando cry once before and that was when he crashed his dad's car just after turning 18. It was funny to you how the man at the time could drive 300 km/h but barely a normal car.

"I hate hearing you cry" he whispers between sobs.

You're shaking your head trying to give yourself a few moments to calm down before you try to make him look at you.

"Likewise" you whisper and his forehead finds yours still not daring to look you in the eye. You let him rest like that for a few minutes before your hands cup his face making him look at you. The first thing you notice is how his eyes have lost their spark despite the glistening tears.

"(y/n), I could've won," he says and his voice breaks. A few more tears escaping from his eyes.

Your thumb is stroking his right cheek as you're slowly shaking your head.

"I'm just glad it ended the way it did instead of you hitting the wall-" you begin whispering and you feel yourself swallowing back a sob. "-or worse, not seeing you again" you wipe away his tears with your thumbs.

He finds your neck again.

"I would never leave my girl" he whispers, sealing the promise with a kiss on your neck.