✧ celeste ✧

“Let my name echo in song”

[celestoria]

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✧ 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞: celestoria || 18 || she/her || @pitchylychee

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⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫! 𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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[celestoria]

hihi!! just wanna say that im 17years, so is it okay if I interact? double checking incase anything

Haiii sorry for the long reply. Exam week is fast approaching. I don’t mind 17 year olds interacting with my work since I’m like 18 to be 19. Besides you’re near the legal age so it’s not a biggie to me to see you take a dip in the water. As long as you’re responsible with what you interact with, I don’t see a problem <33

[cybiirz]

ೃ⁀➷ INFIRMARY

Wriothesley x Gn!Reader

Sypnosis : After the entire incident involving the Fortress, Neuvillette, Chlorinde, Wriothesley etc, it seems you had lost track of time of which to spend with someone. Turns out, he missed you just as much. But maybe next time, find a more private area for such matters?

WC : 784

Warnings : Slightly suggestive at the end I think?

“Sigewinne, would you mind taking a trip to retrieve a package? It’s a box of bandaids since we’re low on supply so I’ve ordered some from the Court along with some more equipment. Bertin’s house should have the supplies,” You informed the young nurse as she listened intently.

After a nod and getting the list of the exact things needed, Sigewinne bid goodbye to you, leaving the infirmary in your care. Once she had left, you let out a deep sigh and stood up from the stool, heading over to a pin board hidden away in the corner of the room. You brought out your notebook and scribbled down a theory before pinning next to your other theories you had come up with.

Right now, you were lost in your thoughts as you went over the notes, eyebrows furrowed. But you were quickly brought back to reality once you felt a pair of bulky arms wrap around your waist, bringing you backwards which caused you to yelp slightly.

“Wriothesley, a warning would be nice before you decide to attempt to kidnap me,” You said to the warden, sarcasm dripping from your voice. You could already have tell it was him with the way he held you. He let out a laugh but continued to hold you.

“I just wanted to surprise my favourite nurse. Can a man not go around showing his love for his own little caretaker,” Wriothesley responded, breath close to your ear. You lifted up your arm and pushed his head away before you released yourself from him.

“You’re a strange man, I must say. And anyway, I highly doubt you should go around hugging random people and labelling them as your favourite. You may kill some with that sentence alone,” You informed him, hinting at his charm that many others knew about. Well, it’s between his charm or people wanting more coupons but either way works.

“Yeah yeah. I saw Sigewinne heading off, presumably to get some supplies. So that just leaves me and you which is rare in itself,” The warden was implying that the two of you had barely gotten some alone time ever since the whole primordial sea water incident.

But you chose to just hum in agreement as you tidied up the desktop sitting against the wall. You heard him approaching you before you felt him rest his chin on top of your head.

“I miss you (name). You haven’t even visited for almost 2 weeks now,” He complained next to your ear, his voice almost sounding whiny. The thing is, the pair of you weren’t necessarily exclusive. This visitation thing was solely known by only you and him. You sighed before responding.

“I know, it’s just that there are so many patients that injured themselves escaping from the whole primordial see water situation so there’s a lot to take care of. I wish we could see each other again, truly, but there’s so much for me to take care of that I've sort of fallen off track,” Your voice was becoming slightly hoarse as you rubbed your temple, the stress beginning to get to you a bit.

Wriothesley lifted his hands and began massaging your shoulders. “It’s alright I understand (name). Honestly, I’ve been busy too, I’ve just missed seeing you frequently. That’s all,” He said in a low tone.

“I get it,” You replied. You then removed his hands off of you before turning around resting on the table top and looking up at him. “Tell you what, we both free up our schedules and have a day dedicated to just us. Sounds fair?” The question tumbled out as you raised your eyebrow.

He gave you a soft smile before gently placing his lips onto yours. The two of you stayed connected that way for a few seconds before he parted for air, his breath still grazing against your lips. “Sounds good to me.”

“Before you go,” You began to add before bringing him closer again and reconnecting with each other. His hands grazed your waist as yours reached up to wrap around his neck, the passion evident between the two of you.

“(Name), I forgot my notebook and I need to take down some—oh…” The high pitched voice rang through your ears as you quickly turned your head to see Sigewinne standing there, still. Her head was cocked slightly as she brought a finger to her chin. “I always suspected it…” She mumbled.

Your face instantly turned red as you buried your face in Wriothesley’s neck to hide the obvious embarrassment. The warden simply chuckled as he stroked your back and held your head before mouthing an apology to Sigewinne on your behalf.

Maybe next time the infirmary should be a place to not show your not-so-secretive love for one another.

A/N : Loving these mini drabbles tbh. Writing them is so easy and not as time consuming, I think i’ll be writing a ton of them when I go visit my family tomorrow since the trip there is long. Feel free to leave any characters + their situations in my ask box!

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by /u/pascl- on reddit

[celestoria]

Wriothesley x reader (0.5k)

Tags: oral (male receiving), degredation

“You know what to do,” he commanded. His arms dangling off the couch where he sat with his legs wide open, looking down at you.

Knees were reddening from kneeling between his spread out thighs and his unzipped pants. Your glossed up lips kissed his tip before you inserted it in your mouth, leading you to swirl your tongue around it while your hands shifted on his girth.

He cursed. He head rolled back and his broad chest heaved while he tried to maintain his composure. He lets himself sink in the warm embrace of your gummy walls, biting his lip down as he muttered under his breath. “Keep at it.”

Your head rhythmically bobbed and your cheeks hollowed out, wrapping around his length, causing choked up moans to be muffled while you gagged on him.

A tight grip met your locks, driving you deeper until you kissed his base, leading you to moan over the pleasurable pain. Tears rolled down on your face, creating a stain that slightly smudged the glitter of your highlights and the hue of your blush.

Wriothesley hissed, his muscles tensing up and so close to losing it. He chuckled as if it was trying to taunt you to drive him off the edge a bit more so he could spill out while your throat engirded a fraction of his twitching member.

To his eyes, you looked peerless while spoiling him with your mouth, as if a man with too much free time in his hands like him was in dying need of this drunken revelry. Despite his thoughts, his hefty growls said otherwise, knowing it’s what makes you melt like putty.

“Fuck, you’re such a slut for me huh,” he grunted. “Sucking like it’s the only thing you’re good at.” His grip slid you in and out of him, dragging you centimeters away before he wasn’t inside you anymore and then thrusting you back to the other side.

Every time you suck him off for the hell of it, it felt like a luxury—fitting for a duke like him.

Wriothesley was so close to a rapture that could break him into pieces. At one final stroke, a slight pressure hit you, filling you up until you had no choice but to gulp down that bitter white liquid.

As he finally pulled you away, stringy webs of liquid attached to you, leaving him a clear view of the mess he made. He was just about to soften, but after seeing you indulgently wiped off the droplets on your face before licking it off your fingers while you maintained a tantalizing gaze on him, he might as well just fuck you again until you’re nothing but a stupid toy he can use over and over again whenever he pleases.

[celestoria]

Wriothesley x reader (0.5k)

Tags: oral (male receiving), degredation

“You know what to do,” he commanded. His arms dangling off the couch where he sat with his legs wide open, looking down at you.

Knees were reddening from kneeling between his spread out thighs and his unzipped pants. Your glossed up lips kissed his tip before you inserted it in your mouth, leading you to swirl your tongue around it while your hands shifted on his girth.

He cursed. He head rolled back and his broad chest heaved while he tried to maintain his composure. He lets himself sink in the warm embrace of your gummy walls, biting his lip down as he muttered under his breath. “Keep at it.”

Your head rhythmically bobbed and your cheeks hollowed out, wrapping around his length, causing choked up moans to be muffled while you gagged on him.

A tight grip met your locks, driving you deeper until you kissed his base, leading you to moan over the pleasurable pain. Tears rolled down on your face, creating a stain that slightly smudged the glitter of your highlights and the hue of your blush.

Wriothesley hissed, his muscles tensing up and so close to losing it. He chuckled as if it was trying to taunt you to drive him off the edge a bit more so he could spill out while your throat engirded a fraction of his twitching member.

To his eyes, you looked peerless while spoiling him with your mouth, as if a man with too much free time in his hands like him was in dying need of this drunken revelry. Despite his thoughts, his hefty growls said otherwise, knowing it’s what makes you melt like putty.

“Fuck, you’re such a slut for me huh,” he grunted. “Sucking like it’s the only thing you’re good at.” His grip slid you in and out of him, dragging you centimeters away before he wasn’t inside you anymore and then thrusting you back to the other side.

Every time you suck him off for the hell of it, it felt like a luxury—fitting for a duke like him.

Wriothesley was so close to a rapture that could break him into pieces. At one final stroke, a slight pressure hit you, filling you up until you had no choice but to gulp down that bitter white liquid.

As he finally pulled you away, stringy webs of liquid attached to you, leaving him a clear view of the mess he made. He was just about to soften, but after seeing you indulgently wiped off the droplets on your face before licking it off your fingers while you maintained a tantalizing gaze on him, he might as well just fuck you again until you’re nothing but a stupid toy he can use over and over again whenever he pleases.

[purplesound]

🐾🌧️

[celestoria]

Wriothesley x reader (0.5k)

Tags: oral (male receiving), degredation

“You know what to do,” he commanded. His arms dangling off the couch where he sat with his legs wide open, looking down at you.

Knees were reddening from kneeling between his spread out thighs and his unzipped pants. Your glossed up lips kissed his tip before you inserted it in your mouth, leading you to swirl your tongue around it while your hands shifted on his girth.

He cursed. He head rolled back and his broad chest heaved while he tried to maintain his composure. He lets himself sink in the warm embrace of your gummy walls, biting his lip down as he muttered under his breath. “Keep at it.”

Your head rhythmically bobbed and your cheeks hollowed out, wrapping around his length, causing choked up moans to be muffled while you gagged on him.

A tight grip met your locks, driving you deeper until you kissed his base, leading you to moan over the pleasurable pain. Tears rolled down on your face, creating a stain that slightly smudged the glitter of your highlights and the hue of your blush.

Wriothesley hissed, his muscles tensing up and so close to losing it. He chuckled as if it was trying to taunt you to drive him off the edge a bit more so he could spill out while your throat engirded a fraction of his twitching member.

To his eyes, you looked peerless while spoiling him with your mouth, as if a man with too much free time in his hands like him was in dying need of this drunken revelry. Despite his thoughts, his hefty growls said otherwise, knowing it’s what makes you melt like putty.

“Fuck, you’re such a slut for me huh,” he grunted. “Sucking like it’s the only thing you’re good at.” His grip slid you in and out of him, dragging you centimeters away before he wasn’t inside you anymore and then thrusting you back to the other side.

Every time you suck him off for the hell of it, it felt like a luxury—fitting for a duke like him.

Wriothesley was so close to a rapture that could break him into pieces. At one final stroke, a slight pressure hit you, filling you up until you had no choice but to gulp down that bitter white liquid.

As he finally pulled you away, stringy webs of liquid attached to you, leaving him a clear view of the mess he made. He was just about to soften, but after seeing you indulgently wiped off the droplets on your face before licking it off your fingers while you maintained a tantalizing gaze on him, he might as well just fuck you again until you’re nothing but a stupid toy he can use over and over again whenever he pleases.

[mintjeru]

duke of the north the fortress of meropide

open for better quality | no reposts

[celestoria]

GENSHIN LEAKS

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Not navia mentioning contracts in her voiceline about wriothesley istg hoyo is so on set with giving him the whole manwha duke of the north vibes

[celestoria]

Wriothesley x reader (0.5k)

Tags: oral (male receiving), degredation

“You know what to do,” he commanded. His arms dangling off the couch where he sat with his legs wide open, looking down at you.

Knees were reddening from kneeling between his spread out thighs and his unzipped pants. Your glossed up lips kissed his tip before you inserted it in your mouth, leading you to swirl your tongue around it while your hands shifted on his girth.

He cursed. He head rolled back and his broad chest heaved while he tried to maintain his composure. He lets himself sink in the warm embrace of your gummy walls, biting his lip down as he muttered under his breath. “Keep at it.”

Your head rhythmically bobbed and your cheeks hollowed out, wrapping around his length, causing choked up moans to be muffled while you gagged on him.

A tight grip met your locks, driving you deeper until you kissed his base, leading you to moan over the pleasurable pain. Tears rolled down on your face, creating a stain that slightly smudged the glitter of your highlights and the hue of your blush.

Wriothesley hissed, his muscles tensing up and so close to losing it. He chuckled as if it was trying to taunt you to drive him off the edge a bit more so he could spill out while your throat engirded a fraction of his twitching member.

To his eyes, you looked peerless while spoiling him with your mouth, as if a man with too much free time in his hands like him was in dying need of this drunken revelry. Despite his thoughts, his hefty growls said otherwise, knowing it’s what makes you melt like putty.

“Fuck, you’re such a slut for me huh,” he grunted. “Sucking like it’s the only thing you’re good at.” His grip slid you in and out of him, dragging you centimeters away before he wasn’t inside you anymore and then thrusting you back to the other side.

Every time you suck him off for the hell of it, it felt like a luxury—fitting for a duke like him.

Wriothesley was so close to a rapture that could break him into pieces. At one final stroke, a slight pressure hit you, filling you up until you had no choice but to gulp down that bitter white liquid.

As he finally pulled you away, stringy webs of liquid attached to you, leaving him a clear view of the mess he made. He was just about to soften, but after seeing you indulgently wiped off the droplets on your face before licking it off your fingers while you maintained a tantalizing gaze on him, he might as well just fuck you again until you’re nothing but a stupid toy he can use over and over again whenever he pleases.

[celestoria]

Tumblr why u ain’t showing my fic on the search again :<

[g0thinsghoul]

˖𓍢ִ✩˚. intro to aerbendr!

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ˖𓍢ִ✧˚. hello everyone! i'm arin (she/her), a self-taught artist and writer based in jakarta, indonesia. the content i post here mostly focuses on things surrounding original characters and storylines, yumejoshi content and personas (self-shipping), and other fanmade content. overall, this blog is very much just for fun and isn't meant to be all that deep despite the visual ocean theme for the blog :) ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ˖𓍢ִ✧˚. this introductory post will provide many specific and detailed information, but if you're just looking for a general overview feel free to check out my carrd at https://theoceanghost.carrd.co

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ˖𓍢ִ✧˚. about me! name: arin, also responds to irina or nita age: 18 (as of 2023, annually updated on bio) dni: basic dni criteria & refer to carrd for more information pronouns & gender: she/her/hers, cis female orientation: demisexual & biromantic nationality: indonesian (born & raised in jakarta) languages spoken: indonesian (native), english (fluent), currently self-learning mandarin chinese, japanese, and arabic. can read & type in hangeul (korean alphabet) with understanding of basic phrases miscellaneous information: currently a semi-gap year undergraduate college student making a transit in law, looking to switch majors to psychology. diagnosed with inattentive adhd at 16. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ˖𓍢ִ✧˚. fandom list! most active (is not permanent in any way, can and will change): honkai star rail, genshin impact, dai gyakuten saiban (the great ace attorney: chronicles) other fandoms: kimetsu no yaiba (demon slayer), kuroshitsuji (black butler), castlevania (netflix), obey me!, ikémen vampire other interests: horror, cryptozoology, foreign languages, mystery, urban thriller, classical literature, history & historical fiction, mythology from various cultures (and tbh cultural stuff in general), dark academia ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ˖𓍢ִ✧˚. currently looking for! fellow oc creators (both original storylines and fandom-based oc universes are welcome!), fellow self-shippers to form a welcoming, warm & accepting community with, and cool people with an affinity surrounding the dark academia life. i'd love to have some more friends who i can ask about classic and/or gothic literature, as well as horror/mystery/thriller book recommendations to! talks and discussions are more than welcome + kindly speak up and educate me at any time if i've done something wrong!

nice to meet you, and thank you for your attention *ੈ✩‧₊˚

[lotus-pear]

started playing genshin again, fontaine has been an experience

[ffluv]

Fontaine! 🩵

[say0ranarts]

furina💧

[celestoria]

Genshin Impact (Taylor’s Version)

Tags: SFW with semi-angst Characters: Scaramouche, Zhongli, Kaeya, Lyney

Scaramouche (The Way I Loved You)

I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain // it's 2 a.m. and I'm cursing your name // So in love that I acted insane // And that's the way I loved you // Breaking down and coming undone // It's a roller coaster kind of rush // And I never knew I could feel that much // And that's the way I loved you.

Loving you was so frustrating…yet so addicting.

Scaramouche had a complicated way of showing his feelings towards other people and always rubbed them the wrong way. However, you didn’t give up.

You noticed how the same lips that mumbled disdainful complaints were the same ones that would kiss you so passionately under the pale moonlight. His hands that would brutally throw a fight when needed are the same ones that would hold you delicately as he leads you to a secret spot only the two of you know.

Sure, there are times when you wouldn’t meet eye to eye, but in the end, no word would mean as much to him compared to the first time you told him you'll never leave him. Scaramouche felt so alive since he fell in love with you and he would never trade it for the world.

Zhongli (Wildest Dreams)

Say you'll remember me // Standing in a nice dress // Staring at the sunset, babe // Red lips and rosy cheeks // Say you'll see me again // Even if it's just in your wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha // Wildest dreams, ah-ah, ha

Times of old may be memories of the past but those moments shall never be forgotten.

How long has it been since he last saw you? A month? A decade? Centuries? It all feels the same when you’ve lived for 5000 years.

Still, he can’t bear to forget every bit of you, even if it pains him to reminisce about the days you called him yours. He loved how your hair flowed with the wind the first day you met each other during a busy day at the harbor, the distinct scent of your favorite perfume that could easily make his head turn, and even that beautiful shade of red that often smudged on the side of his neck whenever you were going out.

Sometimes your ghost haunts him in his dreams, but alas it was just a figment of his imagination playing what could have been if life was a little bit kinder to the both of you. But if everything is just one Samsara cycle playing over and over again, he promises to love every one of them until Teyvat and Celestia itself ceases.

Kaeya (Cruel Summer)

I'm drunk in the back of the car // And I cried like a baby coming home from the bar (oh) // Said, "I'm fine, " but it wasn't true // I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you // And I snuck in through the garden gate // Every night that summer just to seal my fate (oh) // And I screamed for whatever it's worth // "I love you, " ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?

Everyone has their fair share of secrets, and Kaeya was no exception.

But he kept them buried where no one would find them. Like the last time he opened up about his deepest, darkest secret to someone he trusted, Kaeya fears you’ll push him away once he finally comes undone in front of you.

However, it was such a pain to keep things like that. Always yearning for you but never having you. Brave is the kindest word you can call a fool, so call him the most foolish man on earth when he poured his heart confessing to you how much his heart aches for you like it's his guilty pleasure.

He was ready for rejection to kick him in the guts like a horse, but instead, he was meat with your flushed cheeks and warm smile. To him, he felt like he was confessing shame, but to you, it was the few words you always wanted him to say.

The weight of pining finally fell off his shoulders, freed with the knowledge you always felt the same way for him. Kaeya’s thankful that even though luck often refused to be on his side, it gave him this small chance to find something sweet to make everything seem a little less cruel.

Lyney (Today was a Fairytale)

But can you feel this magic in the air? // It must have been the way you kissed me // Fell in love when I saw you standing there // It must have been the way // Today was a fairytale

To him, loving you felt like a romance novel, always making his heart flutter like the wings of doves flying out of his hat. It must have been love at first sight, the way your enthusiastic, wide-eyed smile became enthralled with his street performances as you stood amongst the crowd.

How lucky he is that fate allowed him to have someone always by his side. Though he was the magician between the two of you, you were always the one taking his breath with whatever you had to offer.

You seem to know how to make his gloomy days a little bright with a bright smile, how to make the simplest gifts feel like the grandest gestures with him, and how to make real life feel like a fairytale that he thought would only be possible in children’s books. The sun always seems to be burning on his cheeks whenever you try to kiss him.

Even though he knows every magic trick there is, how in the world he managed to pull such a beautiful person like you will always remain a mystery to him. That must be destiny’s own little magic, he guessed — always finding a way to let two people tied with a red string of faith find each other in a chaotic mess of a world.