#interaction!celeste

[wildestdrcam]

randomly generated sentence starter for @aftrhrsss

"why are you pushing me away?"

[choccy-milky]

seb and clora working on baby #1 👶 🔞🔞!! NSFW !!🔞🔞

[poipiku]

[twitter]

[wildestdrcam]

"don't act so surprised." celeste immediately counters, arms crossing tightly over her chest. could he be any more offensive? sure, celeste didn't make a habit of sharing the more intimate details of her work, especially with a relatively new partner, but his apparent shock at finding her there made her blood boil. she resisted the urge to stamp her foot, as she would have done when she was a child, and tilted her chin up. "i will absolutely not leave, saint, and i am fully capable of taking care of myself." her expression shifts a bit then, now less frustration about being told to leave, and more frustration about her theory being proven correct. she keeps her arms crossed, her face hard. "now, leave me alone. i can't very well eavesdrop with you breathing down my neck."

HE ONLY HAS HIMSELF TO BLAME. should've known better than bringing a journalist home, should've seen that it would come back to bite him in the ass one way or another. a mix of emotions rush through him — annoyance about her presence, concern for her safety, anger at himself for putting her in this situation in the first place. then saint takes a second to glance over her attire, putting two and two together. « what the fuck ? are you — are you working right now ? are you kidding me ? » as if this wasn't already a nightmare. « celeste, you gotta fucking leave. if anyone catches you snooping around here you'll be minced meat. »

[nippoisalien]

I just HAD TO draw one of my favorite interaction of them in the game!!!😂love that Badeline is so excited, she activates horror mode!🤣🤣🤣

[voidyyzz]

Just found out the robloxconfessions2 blog is a proshipper /vneg

fuck my stupid baka life!!!!! /ref

[wildestdrcam]

celeste shared danny's concerns about his sister finding out, of course -- it was why she agreed to keeping this whole thing a secret in the first place, but it was becoming increasingly harder to keep her hands to herself, when they were in the company of others. though danny was the one actually voicing his jealousies, celeste could relate -- she had begun to feel the need to mark her territory, so to speak. she hums lightly in response, easily stepping closer to him as his arms go around her waist. "by impossible...i'm assuming you mean impossibly invested in you?" her lips pull down into a light frown (mostly, for show) as he speaks, but she is soon letting out a soft chuckle, fingers reaching up to stroke through the hair at the nape of danny's neck. "now, that...would turn me on." a brief smirk appears on her lips, before she's pulling his face down to hers, letting their lips meet. || @wintcring

he's thankful when she pulls him inside the beach house guest room. relieved to have a moment alone away from the gaze of his sister that he was sure might turn suspicious at any moment. a moment he didn't have to worry his gaze was lingering on her too long while she passed the cereal. her softly teasing tone makes his pulse tap under his skin --- it's why he's being this way --- something he feels possessed by -- the exorcist of getting ready to climb her balcony and profess his feelings. the type she perhaps knew he's never been in the realm of, being around for years as his sister's best friend. copper hues lock onto hers as she strokes his cheek, before a huff of exasperation, amused exasperation, leaves him. "you're impossible, you know that?" he claims, a murmur, slight roll of his eyes. corners of his mouth finally break into a soft smile (she should also know she owns it). "actually, for your information, slightly less turned on, a little more i wanna beat the crap out of 'dj jack' for laying a hand on you," he not entirely jokes, the name of the other male mocking on his tongue. clearly jealous. yet, snakes an arm around her, a slow tug closer. // @wildestdrcam

[wildestdrcam]

open to ▶ f muse ▶ celeste maxwell, freelance journalist plot ▶ celeste has gone undercover on the bachelor, hoping to write a juicy story about reality shows, but has unexpectedly started to develop feelings for your muse, another contestant on the show

"there you are." celeste looked up immediately as the woman entered the room. "i was beginning to think he had kidnapped you." she smiled wryly and gently closed the notebook that had been resting on her lap, slipping her pen into the attached elastic to keep it in place. she turned her body to face the other woman. "so. tell me how it was. is it love yet?"

[bewitched-if]

Already in love with this WIP! Could you tell us a few facts about Celeste?

thank you!

Celeste still has a teddy bear that keeps her company at night. It was "her knight and shining armor." that keeps her nightmares away as little Celeste would say.

Celeste has a passion for knitting, her only source of comfort is making stuffed animals for children.

Celeste is terrified of rejection, which makes it hard for her to express her true feelings to people she cares about.

Celeste once had a childhood friend who she nicknamed "Lena", but they quickly drifted apart once her mother found out that Celeste was befriending "peasants" or "outsiders."

That incident alone made her stay away from forming genuine connections, in fear of that they will also be taken away from her.

i hope these facts sated your curiosity a little bit, much love :>

[nottheeconomy]

Bow down to the king and queen of liars!!!!

I yearn for more content of them interacting so I’m cooking my own food

[wildestdrcam]

A smirk ghosted over her lips at that comment, not even feeling the need to say 'thank you', when she assumed the male already knew what a compliment that would be to Celeste. She simply nodded her head, smirk growing as he confirmed her assumptions. Of course she was right. She was always right. She leaned forward to take another sip from her drink, eyes flickering over him for a moment. "Whatever you'd like. I am just trying to make sure your night turns out better than it started, after all." She pauses to take another sip of her drink, letting that comment sink in fully before she spoke again. "So," she began, lips pursing delicately, "you said the two of you were in love before the marriage was arranged? Why the runaway bride stunt, then?"

SHE WAS DETERMINED. VICTOR SENSED that challenge accepted tone in her voice. He was used to hearing it. That was how his ex-fiancée and his younger sister sounded whenever he dismissed them or told them no. The blonde was clearly the inquisitive type. Though her prying didn't offend him. It was easier to let a stranger get away with it more than the people he already knew. At least the curiosity wasn't out of malice. "You're determined," he commented, taking a swig of his drink. Her correct guess had him pausing for a bit. "Yeah, sort of," he admitted. "Today was supposed to be our wedding way." He could at least share that much. The thing with opening up to a stranger was he didn't have to be specific. His brow arched at her statement. "Hm, right." The chances of a next time was slim to none. "I guess we'll just have to bar hop. Or I can just pay for the next round of drinks. I just gotta find a way to settle my debt for the night."

[dangans-ur-ronpas]

ended up deciding to expand my roleswap au: celeste and hifumi

not everyone will have a talent that's a perfect swap but i think these guys are such foils of each other that there was no other option. also it's funny to imagine

celeste is the ultimate doujin artist. 'celeste ludenberg' is the pseudonym she publishes under

she cosplays gothic-lolita style when she goes to conventions but most of the time she min-maxes for comfort over looks

her determination + desire to create her ideal world through her work -> overworking herself

hifumi is the ultimate gambler. with an appreciation for anime and manga. and gentleman aesthetics

he takes advantage of how others underestimate him for his appearance by making himself seem shallow/dim/easy to trick

his ultimate goal is to one day pay out his favorite studios to animate the princess buko movie with himself voicing a self-insert side character according to his own script. or to buy out a comiket

[drawbauchery]

[wildestdrcam]

perhaps her avoidance toward the prince was a little unfair ( she barely knew him, after all ) but the fact that she had been thrust into this arranged marriage still made her blood boil. her family seemed to not care about anything other than the prince's wealth, and certainly did not have celeste's thoughts in mind at all, as evidenced by their refusal to call off the wedding at her insistence. she was sure prince ailas was perfectly fine, but he hadn't seemed to make any move to make the upcoming nuptials more pleasant, either. she could only assume that he was just as reluctant to marry her ( and, a strange part of her couldn't help being offended by that ), so she did not attempt to engage with him, despite how many times their families had been thrown together at this party or that, celebrating the official joining of their elven bloodlines. even now, with him following her out into the night and talking to her softly, celeste couldn't be bothered to act like the lady she knew her family wanted her to be. "nervous? i've barely even given it a thought." she responds drily, then snorts at his next comment as she turns to face him. "are they our vows? or are they the vows our families have written for us?"

╰   * OPEN  TO  F . fantasy plot because i'm in the mood but basically ' our kingdoms / species have been warring for decades so we have to enter an arranged political marriage to finally bring peace ' . your muse can be a fellow elf, a human, or a different mythical creature . DO  NOT  LIKE  THIS  STARTER .

“ are you nervous ? ” the question marks prince ailas' arrival in the courtyard, spoken softly as not to startle her at this late and quiet hour. though their wedding ceremony is still weeks away, already the preparation has begun. the blackened sky starred by strings of twinkling candlelight strewn from wall to wall, flowers arrangements of every variety and shade adorning any available space, beautiful embroidered banners swishing high in the wind. their families combined have spared no expense to ensure this union is successful, but perhaps the one thing they've neglected in all this are the betrothed themselves. “ to think, in less than a fortnight, we'll be standing here reciting our vows, ” hopes the apprehension coating his words is masked by the nearby waterfall cascading down the mountainside, “ and officially beginning our new life together. ”

[wildestdrcam]

randomly generated sentence starter for @whileurmine

"You must be lonesome over here by yourself."

[dykeseinfeld]

do the men of smh give a shit about professional women’s sports. be honest with yourselves

[angelsdvsts]

˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . ↪ closed for @slumpcd ˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ .

"  hope  this  doesn't  make  you  insecure  ,  but  yesterday  was  heaven  and  now  i'm  bored  .  "