Is life something you have to earn? To deserve?

AU blog for Celica Crowe from Tales of Berseria. FC: Cinder Fall from RWBY. (Warning, VERY Spoiler heavy here)

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“We talkin’ quiche now? I’ll have you people know my quiche was good enough for the Shepard.”

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exedoanima:

“Alright then!” Celica clapped her hands together before she turned the heat off and filled a bowl with stew, handing it to Arthur. “Could you give this to Laphicet? He’s feeling too weak to get out of bed again today.” she hummed blissfully as she started to set the table with a couple of more bowls and spoons, pouring herself and Arthur generous servings. She knew Velvet was typically out and about at this time, so she just left a bowl for her at the table.

     “Of course, dear.  The poor boy just seems  to be getting worse with each day…”  He had his  suspicions of what disease Laphicet was contracting,  though he thought it best to not share this knowledge  just yet.  For all he knew, he could be wrong…

     Once the food was delivered, he took his seat across  from her, a smile spread across his lips.  “I have another  few days before I have to go away again for a week.”

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Celica smiled back to her husband as she took a spoon full of stew, looking at it for a moment while it started to cool down. “Alright.” she turned her attention back to Arthur. “Be safe now, okay?” she took a bite of her stew. “Mmm... You were right, I did do a good job on this.” 

A few minutes later, her bowl was already empty as she leaned back a bit. “Say, didn’t you say you were gonna start training Velvet soon?” Celica inquired. “She really is into the idea of being trained to fight by you. She wants to be strong like you are.”

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exedoanima:

“Morning Arthur.” The woman smiled softly as she was cooking some stew in the cooking pot. “Making your favorite today.” she grabbed her ladle and took a little bit out before lifting the ladle up towards Arthur’s face. “Would you be a dear and try it for me, tell me if it needs anything.”

     The sound of her voice, it was sweeter than  anything he’d ever heard.  The voice of the woman  who’d saved his life, dragged him from his deepest  pit of despair.  He took a sip of the stew, holding it in  his mouth for a moment before nodding in approval.

     “It’s perfect, dear.  As always.”

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“Alright then!” Celica clapped her hands together before she turned the heat off and filled a bowl with stew, handing it to Arthur. “Could you give this to Laphicet? He’s feeling too weak to get out of bed again today.” she hummed blissfully as she started to set the table with a couple of more bowls and spoons, pouring herself and Arthur generous servings. She knew Velvet was typically out and about at this time, so she just left a bowl for her at the table.

[dcvourr-blog]

@exedoanima

     A pair of strong arms wrapped around Celica’s  waist as the taller man rested his chin upon her  shoulder.  He pulled her close, giving a soft sigh from  the contact.

     “Morning, Celica.”

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“Morning Arthur.” The woman smiled softly as she was cooking some stew in the cooking pot. “Making your favorite today.” she grabbed her ladle and took a little bit out before lifting the ladle up towards Arthur’s face. “Would you be a dear and try it for me, tell me if it needs anything.”

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dcvourr

-flustered Arthur noises-

You can’t tell but she’s totally winking at him

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ofabomination

cE LICA W HAT

“You’ll understand when you’re older.”

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“I like Arthur like how I like my dogs...”

“Submissive and obedient...”

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@caxllte

Celica glared at the small malak with a look of disgust and irritation. “Stop looking at me.” she ordered him. She didn’t know what, but something about this specific malak annoyed her.

[caxllte]

“I - I’m sorry..” Laphicet murmured, glancing away. She was so fascinating.. They all were, especially since he’d lost so much. The world was held at arms length from him, but now he’d grasped it and it was time to plan his own course.. “I - I though you needed help..”

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“Don’t be sorry, just be helpful.” Celica stated as she took a deep breath. “Tell ya what... I’ll cook you something, only if you promise to stop being such a little creep and staring at me randomly.”

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@ofabomination

“Velvet, Dinner’s ready!” Celica called out to her younger sister. “Better hurry before it gets cold and you better make sure, you wash your hands before you come to the table!” she added as she started to do just that herself.

[etrefurieuse]

          ❝ I’m coming–!! What did you cook, this time? ❞

     Loud steps dancing onto wooden pattern, mirth tune hums gently as she clasps her hands behind her back, bouncing stance walking to the kitchen.

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“Oh you know, I cooked some Prickleboar stew.” Celica hummed as she turned down the heat more before taking the serving ladle to the stew and giving herself a bowl. “Velvet, you washed your hands right?”

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exedoanima:

“Oh, I disagree sister. We may be monsters… But we’re not complete savages. We’re only just above savages.” Celica explained as she sat down on a stump. “You don’t suck on bone marrow at the dinner table in a fine dining establishment after all, that’s just plain rude and does nothing other than show others how uncivilized you are.” she looked down at her arm. “Granted, maybe showing them just how uncivilized we are is just exactly what we need to do to get his attention…”

     “I’m listening,” she said, adjusting her  weight to rest on one hip, a hand on the  opposite side.  “Anything to ruffle your  husband’s feathers is good to me.”

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“Ex-husband.” Celica corrected. “You of all people should know that I have no interests in that man anymore.” she glared at her sister. “Anyways, what I was thinking is that we raze this village to the ground. We’re bound to get the Abbey’s attention. We leave a survivor to call Artorius out into the open. And we wait for his inevitable trap.”

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exedoanima:

@taiintiisms

“So this is where you’ve been all this time… Sister.” Celica looked towards the shadowed figure in the cave. “It’s time for us to leave…” Celica drew out a blade. “Whether or not you’re willing to come with me is irrelevant.”

                                        the order is met with a growl- she’s not one to be bossed about, and though the voice is so familiar the memories are vivid in her mind. her sister died that day, her pained screams still ringing in velvet’s ears, and any who would dare pose as her were as good as dead.

                                        at this point, even if it were her sister, she would stay. her years of solitude would have been spent as such for nothing.

                                        the thought leaves a hollow feeling in her chest.

                                        “i suppose you’ll be dragging my battered body with you, then.” a challenge, issued with venom in her tone and a snarl ripping from her throat- one that clearly displays her hostility. she won’t hesitate to attack, regardless of the similarities this woman bears to her sister.

                                        (she were a fool to even attempt to issue her, a daemon with perhaps unrivalled freedom, an order. she made her own choices, and would stand by them.the day someone else chose for her would be the day of her death.)

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“Well then, Velvet...” Celica smirked looking at Velvet. “I suppose I will be then. But make no mistake you’ll very much be alive, for I do require your assistance in dealing with... My ex husband.” she explained. “Just a simple task really. I’m going to feed him to you after I’ve beaten him with an inch of his life.”

“Do try and put up a good fight.” she insisted as she stood completely still. Her eyes now glowing brighter, almost as if they were on fire. “I know I’m not going to be holding back on you at all.”

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@caxllte

Celica glared at the small malak with a look of disgust and irritation. “Stop looking at me.” she ordered him. She didn’t know what, but something about this specific malak annoyed her.

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exedoanima:

@corxscate

“Aren’t you that Pengyon guy that Velvet told me about that one time?” Celica asked curiously with her arms folded as she leaned back a bit on the stool she was sitting on. “What’re you doing here of all places?” 

✧ - “Ahahaha…” Yup, that was him. Glad to know his reputation in this world would forever be known as “that Pengyon guy”. Oh well. As long as the Pengyons were safe. That’s all that really matters in the end!

“Yeah that.. that would be me.” What was he doing here? Great question. “I’m actually a bit lost, myself. Seems I tend to get stuck in unknown places more than I’d like to…”

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“I can see that... You didn’t happen to come with your Protector friend, did you?” Celica inquired. “I for one, wouldn’t mind a test of my own strength. I hear from Velvet that she’s a pretty tough fighter.”