Celeste Moreau

Celeste Moreau. French Crown Princess. Tracked Threads

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laprincipessalaela‌:

In truth Laela did not quite know if she had put enough effort into her costume. All that she had managed to get her hand on was a really pretty silver mask and a black dress. Now that was not much nor creative in the best of ways but looking at the two girls with nothing more than animal ears and lingerie, she thought she did pretty well. 

“Why do people even think that is appropriate?” She mused with a shake of her head. “At least put on a robe or something, si?”

“Its not that I find the underwear inappropriate, although I guess that’s not everyone’s cup of tea” Celeste said. “Its that I find them lazy.” Halloween was meant to be a fun and creative holiday. People who didn’t bother putting any effort into coming up with a decent costume missed the whole point. “A robe would honestly be a better costume. They could pretend they’re Luke Skywalker.”

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Celeste wrinkled her nose in disgust as she watched a slutty cat make out with a slutty bunny in the corner of the party pavilion. The two had clearly put zero creativity into their costumes, which consisted of lingerie and a pair of animal ears. She, on the other hand, was dressed as Holly Golightly. It was an outfit she’d been able to fashion quickly: she already knew how to style her hair in Audrey’s iconic look, and the outfit consisted of a basic black dress. Turning to the nearest person next to her, she said “Don’t they realize those costumes are so 2005?” 

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savagenikita‌:

               NIKITA CAN’T SAY THE SAME THING, considering she has a sneaking suspicion she slept with a pirate in her past life, but without knowing he was a pirate. Long and short story, but not that she wants to talk about it anyway. The blonde couldn’t help herself but laughs, letting her dimples showing on her cheek while shook her head. ❛ You’re kinda sexy defending master Yoda. ❜ She finds some composure although her smug smile showing on her lips. ❛ But don’t worry, your other little secret will die with me. ❜ Other ’secret’ meaning what she said about Yoda, and she winks playfully to Celeste.

                It felt like the old time. ❛ Well, only if you come to see my aquatic performance, and how I will look in swimsuits. But I guess, the fashion part I’ll let with you.  ❜ She winks at her playfully. ❛ What do you think, your highness? ❜

Celeste snorted in disbelief. “Please” she said. “I have many sexy qualities. But a secret knowledge of Star Wars is not one of them.” She really only seen the movies because it felt like everybody else on the planet had seen them, and she had wanted to see what she was missing out on.

“You in a bikini is not something I’d miss out on” she teased. “Not for anything in the world.” She shot a playful smile. “But I think if you try to swim for it, you’ll either drown or get scooped up by one of the ships before you make it very far. Either of which would be tragic.” She could only imagine what the pirates would do to anybody who tried to escape.

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melanie-braganza‌:

Melanie looked at the woman, she was revealed that it was another royal and not a pirate, the last thing she needed was to be alone with a pirate right now. “Can’t sleep.” she answered without giving much details besides Melanie figured that most royals would have difficult sleeping for the same reason. ‘How about you.?”

Celeste nodded in understanding. “Me either” she said, to answer the woman’s question. “I honestly don’t think I’ve had a good night’s sleep since I was taken.” Really, who could blame her? She was in what felt like a hopeless situation, taken away from her whole world. She cried herself to sleep almost every night, and she was aware it would take a toll on her face eventually. Which only made her want to cry more. Glancing up at the sky, she said “Out here, you can see so many more stars.” She supposed that the lights and pollution of Paris blocked them out.

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melanie-braganza‌:

Sleeping was pointless, every night she tried to close her eyes and  have a good night sleep but all she could see was the pirate standing next to her bed, with a weird smile and putting a cloth over her mouth so she couldn’t scream, on the island Mel learned that not every pirate was like that one but that knowledge didn’t stop the nightmares from coming. After another nightmare she decided to leave the room and walk for a bit, the sky was clear and the stars were shining, finding a quiet place Mel lay on the floor so she would have a better view, she wasn’t sure how long passed when she heard footsteps. “Hey.” She said.

Celeste had found herself unable to sleep again that night, even after having a good cry. So after splashing some water on her face she decided to go for a walk. She was only slightly surprised when she spotted someone else wandering about the island at this time of night. People (both pirates and royals) seemed to come and go at all hours around here. Dong her best to appear cool and confident in order to hide the emotional wreck she was inside, she said down next to the other woman and said “Hey. Any particular reason you’re out here this time of night?” She wondered if the other princess was in a similar situation as herself.

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savagenikita‌:

                         NIKITA HAD TO LAUGH, AT her comment. ❛ Never pictured you, being the one with Stockholm syndrome. ❜ She chuckled, shaking her head while entangled her arm with hers. The blonde smug smiled appeared on her face. ❛ My master Yoda is a woman named Maya. ❜ She starts. ❛ We endure each other, but I try to be as busy as possible to not see her. ❜ She sighs. ❛ We prevent fights because of my time valuable, is only valuable for me. As for her, the same thing as me, except her time is valuable only for herself. ❜ Nikita didn’t want to talk about their babysitters.

                    ❛ I’m learning how to swim. That’s what I’ve been up to. ❜ No big deal. Needless to say, she doesn’t have much what to do on the island.

“I’m not as bad as some” she admitted. “I’ve been here what feels like ages now, and I can proudly say I’ve yet to fuck a pirate.” She and Roza were on decent terms, but otherwise she’d tried to avoid the pirates as much as possible. Then she snorted. “I doubt any of these people have the wisdom of Yoda. And don’t you dare tell anybody I understood that reference.” She had an image to uphold, and Star Wars did not fit into that image. “Honestly, that’s smart. The less time you spend around her, the less likely you are to get into a fight.” She was unable to avoid a playful smile forming on her lips. “You planning to try and swim for the nearest continent?” she teased.

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c-ferdinand‌:

“I hope that she doesn’t punish you too much,” he said, only teasing a little bit. She could definitely get in a lot of trouble for “borrowing” her pirate’s alcohol, but Cas didn’t want to think about that at the moment. He didn’t want to think about anything but getting something inside of him. He scrunched his nose for a moment, glaring slightly at his cousin. “Don’t baby me,” he shot out, clenching his fist and releasing it all in one movement. “I’m fine. I know how to handle my alcohol.” At least, most of the time. Sometimes, he let himself enjoy it a little too much, or let himself drown in it. 

“You and me both” Celeste agreed. She din’t think Roza was the sort who would have her locked up in whatever passed for the dungeons just because she helped herself to some alcohol. Certainly it wasn’t a crime punishable by death. Not for the sole heir to the French crown. “There’s a difference between babying someone and showing concern for them” she pointed out, struggling to keep her voice calm. “Fine. At least if you pass out from alcohol poisoning, my roommate is a surgeon.” She glanced at the bar, before picking up a bottle. Rum, of course. Didn’t any of these pirates know how to appreciate a good bottle of wine?

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savagenikita‌:

❛ EXACTLY! ❜ ALTHOUGH NIKITA DID WANT TO LEARN MORE about the pirates. Trying to test the ‘waters’ of this place. What if they could postpone this conversation for another moment, and enjoy themselves momentarily? Probably, there are so much to talk about. ❛ I’m trying to survive, moving on… So yes, I’m 'ok’. ❜ Blue-greyish hues met with her brown ones, as she takes her hand off from her.

❛ So, what have you been up to? ❜ Trying a small talk, while sat by her side.

Celeste shrugged her shoulder at the blonde’s question. “Oh, you know. Just developing a mild case of Stockholm Syndrome” she joked. She might be behaving in exchange for nice things from Roza, but she wasn’t developing feelings of love towards any of the pirates. Not like a lot of the royals seemed to be. “Hopefully you get one of the ones who isn’t a total asshole as your baby-sitter.”

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savagenikita‌:

NIKITA KNEW THAT SHE SHOULDN’T BE in shock to see other royals captured on this island. It seems this place is bringing… Past lovers? First Amelia, that she used to casually hook-up with the other, that is a pirate… Now Celeste? The woman that she had a fling, hidden one obviously. —- And then there’s Axel… Not that he’s in any of the categories of these women, but she had a feeling she knew him from the past…

But again, it’s how her grandfather would say, ‘if you don’t remember, you didn’t do it’. The Russian has a quite background when the subject is wild parties or any kind of parties in general. —  ❛ Okay… — I don’t think I want to know about this island, but you. ❜ At least, not now. She wants to spend time with Celeste. ❛ I’m happy to see you, in spite of… This situation. I wish we were in better circumstances. ❜ That was true, she pulled a strand of the brunette’s hair behind her ear.

“You might have a point there” said Celeste. “The less we know about this island and the pirates who live here, the less of a threat we are.” Celeste had started moving past the idea of getting revenge on the pirates who had kidnapped her. Now her focus was on keeping her head down, so that one day she might get to go home. “I’m happy to see you too” she admitted. “Even if its under shitty circumstances.” A small smile formed on her lips at Nikita’s touch. “Are you okay, relatively speaking?”

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savagenikita‌:

NIKITA WAS WALKING ON THIS ISLAND, more familiar at her surroundings. —- Again, this place isn’t too bad. But that doesn’t mean she did not miss her home. There’s no place as home. After leaving the canteen, she was heading to salle de soleil. —-  But there’s a face she hasn’t seen in ages out there. Celeste. They had a brief affair on the past.

❛ I — ❜ The ‘shock’ was written in all her face. They captured Celeste too! Oh my God! Honestly, this place is weird… Running into some people from her past, first Amelia and now Celeste.

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Celeste was only mildly shocked to see Nikita. More and more royals were turning up here each day. So she simply tossed her hair over her shoulder and flashed a smile. “Did you miss me?” she teased. Then she got serious. “Don’t worry, I’ll fill you in on anything you need to know.” At least, anything she could. She still had unanswered questions herself. Its not like the pirates were going to reveal their master plan to the royals.

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MURDER HOUSE

“I used to think you were like me. You were attracted to the darkness. But, ______ you are the darkness.”

“It’s been insane here. First the cops were outside and some freak started banging on the door screaming about money.”

“You got a dog. I needed you, and you got a DOG.”

“There’s so much pain, you know? There’s so much.”

“I don’t want to be here anymore! I’m frightened! I miss my mother!”

“You’re gonna regret it.”

“We wanted to have a baby. We were gonna have this great life…”

“I don’t want to bother you, but I’m hurt and needing some help.”

“I like it when you don’t run. Makes it a whole lot easier to keep up.”

“Hi, I’m _____. I’m dead. Wanna hook up?”

“What dream are you chasing? Or should I say, what dream is chasing you?”

“I’ll wait. Forever if I have to.”

“Drink this. That’s it. It’ll make you forget.”

“You might as well just Krazy Glue a stick of butter to your ass.”

“I got your flowers. They smelled of the gas station where you bought them. Red roses? Could you be more of a pathetic, cheap cliche?”

“That girl/boy is a monster. I love her/him and I’m a good Christian, but Jesus H. Christ..”

“I’m not some silly schoolgirl/boy. I’m a woman/man. And I matter!”

“Something has changed in you. Towards me. You’re distant, cold.”

“Close your eyes and remember everything is gonna be okay. I love you.”

ASYLUM

“Me? I’m a beacon of compassion.”

“All monsters are human. You’re a monster”

“There is no God. Not a God who would create the things I saw.”

“You have no idea what it means to have lost you.”

“Come on, _____. Bend me over a bread rack and pound me into shape.”

“You touch me again, you will die.”

“That’s how it works for us freaks. We get blamed for everything.”

“Rest up, dear. You’re going under the knife in the morning, you’ll need your strength.”

“Put that wine down. You look like a streetwalker.”

“You know you got me in here just so you can undress me with your eyes.”

“I’m goddamn plucky, remember?”

“One day, I’ll bury you.”

“I am tough. But I’m no cookie.”

“And you were so drunk, you couldn’t find your way home.”

“Mental illness is the fashionable explanation for sin.”

“The times may have changed, _____, but the nature of evil has not.”

“It’s the ultimate cosmic joke. You got me pregnant.”

“God always answers our prayers, _____. It’s just rarely the answer we’re looking for.”

“If you look in the face of evil, evil’s gonna look right back at you.”

“I broke a beer bottle. I stabbed them. They will live, but they will never forget.”

“Hell, I’m the Queen/King of Candyland.”

“I know everything. I’m the devil.”

COVEN

“You wanna be my slave tonight?”

“I give you my soul, and what do you give me in return?”

“You’re weak-willed, boring, and your fashion faux pas give me nightmares.”

“Perhaps my talent is in the boudoir.”

“Follow my voice. We’re all here waiting for you.”

“You could offer me a unicorn that shit hundred dollar bills and I’d still never give you nothing more than a headache.”

“Do me a favor. Die before Thanksgiving, so none of us have to suffer through that mess of raisins and Styrofoam you call stuffing.”

“Players only love you when they’re playin’.”

“Surprise, bitch. I bet you thought you’d seen the last of me.”

“Are you seriously ignoring me for dessert?”

“Oh, what have we here, a romantic bubble bath?”

“I’m not scared of dying. I’m scared of living like this. The constant pain and the ugliness.”

“If he’s/she’s dead, it’s probably because he/she got wasted and offered the Grim Reaper a handjob or something.”

“You can’t drink or fight. You’re a little bitch.”

“It’s you that will end in flames. I swear it!”

“You’ve got a bulls-eye on your back, kiddo, and our biggest enemy is locked, loaded, and looking at you.”

“Jesus, go change your clothes. Wear something… black.”

“It’s too hot, my frickin’ vagina’s sweating.”

“In this whole wide wicked world the only thing you have to be afraid of is me.”

FREAK SHOW

“My talent has been known to render men/women speechless, but you’ll have to get over it if we are going to work together.”

“You know my motto: always leave them wanting more.”

“Has anyone tasted your cherry pie?”

“Oh, shut your disgusting mouth, you slut!”

“I tell you, sometimes I can’t take it. They way they they look at us. They way they treat us.”

“You’re a miracle worker. You’re my salvation. I never dreamed I would have been able to do this with a real woman/man.”

“You are a tattered waste of oxygen who bolsters his/herself with contempt for others.”

“I’m gonna sit here and watch you eat that entire bowl.”

“I think I have a bottle of schnapps. Perhaps you’d like to come inside?”

“You are young and full of life. You should not be surrounded by death and disease.”

“Let me take your pain away. Replace it with love.”

“You’re stuck on the rosy notion that the world operates on goodness, decency. Truth is - all goodness guarantees you is an early grave.”

“I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!”

“I was an idiot to think I had a chance with a girl/boy like you.”

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c-ferdinand‌:

“Not really,” he answered honestly. He didn’t want to talk about his brother, mainly because he thought that Celeste had probably heard it so many times before that she could repeat word for word the complaints that Casimir had. And he wasn’t going to put this all on her. “Do you have alcohol?” he asked, then paused. “Well, is there alcohol the pirate would let you drink?” He ran a hand over his hair. “I need something to fucking drink,” he said, exasperated. 

“I’m sure she has some around here” said Celeste. What kind of pirate didn’t drink. “Who was it that said its easier to ask forgiveness than permission?” she asked. Those were words Celeste lived by. She began glancing around for where Roza kept the alcohol. Then a thought occurred to her. “Should you be drinking?” She didn’t want to sound like his mother, but she did worry about her cousin. Especially now with Liam here.

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c-ferdinand‌:

With Liam having shown up on the island, some of Casimir’s old habits and ways of thinking began to resurface. His life before the island, before Ainsley, was spent trying to one up his brother and ultimately failing each time. To make up for all the losses, he had relied on alcohol, on drugs. He became more of a disappointment that he had been. He didn’t want to dump all that on Ainsley, so here he was, in front of Celeste’s door. Pushing in to the pirate’s villa, he walked past her, his hands reaching up and pushing his hair back. “Liam’s here,” he said, turning back to her. It was all he could say in that moment. 

Celeste’s smile immediately disappeared at the mention of her oldest cousin. Its not that she didn’t love Liam, exactly. But she most certainly didn’t like the way he made Casimir feel, just as she didn’t approve of her uncle’s behavior either. With a sigh, she said “Do you want to talk about it?” She’d never been good at handling situations that required showing a lot of emotions, but her cousin was a major exception to the vapid way she acted with most people. “Or would you rather I try to take your mind off it?” Celeste was always good for a distraction, if needed.

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@c-ferdinand

Celeste was surprised when she heard a knock on the door of Roza’s quarters. The pirate was out somewhere, doing whatever it was pirates did on the island. Opening the door, she fully expected to tell whoever it was that the surgeon was out and to come back later. But when she saw it was her cousin, her face broke into a grin. “If it isn’t my favorite cousin” she said warmly. “What brings you by?” It had been a while since she’d seen him, and she was glad that he’d come to visit her. If there was one bright spot about being here, it was seeing her family and friends again.

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wcndywarwick‌:

“Camping can be fun, if you do it right, and with the right people,” Wendy offered, ever the optimist. She smiled politely, shaking her head slightly. “Sorry to say, but The LIttle Mermaid is one of my favorites,” she laughed softly, blushing. “I guess it’s because I spent a lot of my younger years living by the ocean.” 

“I suppose” said Celeste with a shrug. She didn’t really believe that, but maybe that’s because none of her friends were the type to enjoy camping either. “At least the movie didn’t keep the more disturbing parts of the fairy tale” she said. “I read it once for a university assignment and it was not at all what I expected.”

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mastermaya‌:

Maya peered up at the royal from behind her tinted glasses. French, of course. “Eh bien, n'est-ce pas un rayon de soleil? Je suppose que vous n'appréciez pas les festivités?” the blonde pirate asked. The truth was she really didn’t care if this woman was having fun or not. However, the crassness of the princess was rather amusing. With a soft tsk of her tongue, Maya pushed her glasses atop her head and chuckled, “Come now, princess. Such offensive language isn’t fitting for someone of your supposed caliber. In fact, if you aren’t careful, people might start to assume you were raised in a palace on the wrong side of the tracks. Which in my opinion, would be far worse than a barn.” She gestured to the empty lounge chair, “Now that we’ve exchanged pleasantries, have a seat. Maya. You are?”

Celeste raised one eyebrow, surprised that the pirate spoke her native tongue. Not many of them did, after all. “There’s no Audrey Hepburn playing. To me, that feels like personal attack.” She was joking. She actually didn’t much care what the pirates watched. Roza had supplied her with a decent selection of DVDs already. Then she snorted. “Or they’d just assume being around pirates had made me crass and cynical” she said. Taking a seat next to the pirate, she said “Celeste.” As a afterthought, she added “Moreau.” As if she needed to clarify. It wasn’t as if there were a whole lot of princesses named Celeste in the world.

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mastermaya‌:

The second day of the island wide event proved to be a little less stressful than the first. Maya still hadn’t planned on camping out tonight, but she had to admit, she was enjoying the downtime immensely. She didn’t have cook or really do anything for that matter. Literally anything she could want was almost at her fingertips. So, after doing a bit of swimming and surfing, Maya reapplied her sunscreen to her scantily clad body, laid back in a lounge chair and closed her eyes. The late afternoon sun still generating warmth, but not nearly as strong as mid-day and even with chattering in the background, she still quickly dozed off. Unfortunately her peaceful slumber came to a screeching halt when she felt a cool splash of water hit her skin. Instinctively flinching, Maya sat up and ran her fingers through her now damp hair. Without looking up, the sailing master asked, “What is wrong with you? Were you raised in a barn?”

Celeste had decided to go for a swim to cool off. As the sun began to set, she figured it was best to come out of the water. For one thing, she didn’t know what sort of creatures lived in the water and hunted around dark. For another, it was starting to cool off. As she stood on the beach in the bikini Roza had given her, she flipped her head upside down to dry off her hair. She wasn’t paying attention to anybody who might be in splash range. When she heard someone address her, she wrapped her hair up in the towel she’d been drying it with. Then she said “Actually, I was raised in a palace. One that makes this place look like a shit hole.”