CHANSON D'ESPOIR.

❝ Hope is the thing with feather's. ❞ - (..) CÉLESTE DESSENDRE, an independent, private and selective original character for Sandfall Interactive's CLAIR OBSCUR. Painted by KIT.

[peintchanteuse]

❝ HOPE IS THE THING WITH FEATHERS. ❞ (..) - PEINTCHANTEUSE, an independant original character for Sandfall Interactive’s CLAIR OBSCUR. Painted and loved by KIT.

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[peintchanteuse]

catch celeste on @freewillds!

[peintchanteuse]

Kit ♡ Happy valentines day~ Maybe the last message I send to this blog? :) But I'm so so glad you're keeping Celeste alive and continuing to write her, because I adore her. Simply put, I feel like I want to adopt her. Getting to explore what her and Julie's relationship could have been like is one of my favourite things. You write her so clearly, so well developed, that I feel I've known her for years. Thank you for being so kind to me always. I hope we get to keep writing together~

keeley!!!! i appreciate you so so much for taking a chance on me and celeste and always being such a bright light on the dash and in the rpc, rest assured i Will be back on my celeste bullshit soon and i am spinning our girlies at mach speed

[peintchanteuse]

*puts on my clown make-up* do i

keep celeste here and get good

move her to the multi

kit option

Voting ended onFeb 14

[peintchanteuse]

*puts on my clown make-up* do i

keep celeste here and get good

move her to the multi

kit option

Voting ended onFeb 14

[peintchanteuse]

im so sorry, i love you guys and i Will sort my shit out and get back here soon

[peintchanteuse]

meme call 👀

[peintchanteuse]

can't play the update till i beat clea but it's got the celeste brainworms going again so replies will come soon !

[peintchanteuse]

Why did you pick this particular muse? What was the first muse you've ever written?

Why did you pick this particular muse?

i'm such a fiend for oc family members and the tragedy of verso/julie really got me on my first playthrough and i knew i Had to make a weirdo daughter for them to play in e33 sandbox because the worldbuilding and lore of this game has me scaling the walls Always and i really wanted to explore how she could impact the story !

What was the first muse you've ever written?

het.alia canon who appeared for a grand total of like less than 30 seconds and who's only line was '*shivers*', the rpc was predictably an absolute cesspool but Roza, girlie, i miss you

[clairobscurpc]

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[blightbitten-deactivated2026031]

VERY SPECIFIC MUNDAY ASKS

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[peintchanteuse]

need to get a handle on my drafts but when i do, clea/simon daughter, yes or no?

[peintchanteuse]

shoutout to e33 and their golden joysticks sweep !!

[encreved]

Felix looks around. Anxiety gnaws at him, the unbearable forced sobriety enhances the feeling of restlessness in his brain. Can he drink in the Canvas? Would it feel the same? He huffs. There’s no point in wondering that, and he does need all his senses sharp, because another Dessendre might come and try to kill him, and he must defend himself.

Still, the girl before him doesn’t look threatening at all. She seems as confused to see him there as anyone else would be. Felix doesn’t recognise her face, which means she’s not a member of the family in disguise, and though that doesn’t make her any less potentially dangerous, it does assure him of one thing: she must be a creation too. It makes him feel somewhat sad for her. He blinks when she introduces herself, but remembers his manners regardless. “I’m Felix,” he responds, then nods curtly. “Yeah, I do. He’s uh… an old acquaintance of my family’s. But they don’t exactly get along.”

[peintchanteuse]

CURIOUSER AND CURIOUSER. They have not returned to Lumiére since she was a child, the scrutiny towards her family's survival during those early expeditions, and their unchanging nature became too much to risk. (Maman did not take well to being lied to and thought Papa a traitor to Lumiére, it would not do for all of them to risk similar tortures.)

"Interesting, it has been some time since we returned to the city, he's made no mention of dealings with old acquaintance's." There's something interesting about his Chroma, a discordant note amongst the symphony of their Canvas, a step out of rythym. Another painter, perhaps? Grandmère would not suffer outsiders intervening lightly.

"How are you finding the world outside Lumiére?"

[perduxamour]

Une élégie à 𝘭'𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘶. a fractured memory of lost love;

𓇢𓆸 of betrayal and trust forsaken; of resilience despite it all.

Independent and selective rp account for Julie from Clair Obscur: Expedition 33 by Sandfall Interactive. Headcanon based and spoilers abound. Est. May 2025. Loved ferociously and repainted by Keeley. She/Her. 25+. GMT.

𓍼 About. 𓍼 Verses. 𓍼 Rules/Notes. 

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[unpeintre]

It was troubling ---- being alone in this world. His family crumbles. His family is wounded. Renoir wished to hold them together. Yet, at every step there seemed to be something fighting against him. Verso, the expedition, the very canvas itself ----- their world. A downcast gaze. A shallow breath. His hand tightened on the handle of his cane, draws it nearer.

❝ I am fortunate that you do not hate me. ❞ There is a relief that colors his timbre, a lonely gaze shifted briefly towards her and then away once again. ❝ Yet, I understand. Verso raised you well. Despite the disagreements. ❞ He sees Verso in her. Everything he does is for her, for him.

He shifts, turns to look at her. ❝ I always encouraged them to walk their own path. I simply never imagined their path ---- his path ----- would be against me. ❞

[peintchanteuse]

EVEN WITH THE BLOOD STAINING HIS HANDS, HE HAS NEVER GIVEN HER A TRUE CAUSE TO HATE HIM. She is lucky in that regard, she knows. Nevron's slaughtered her husband, the Gommage took her daughter - the Painters deeds, not his. (But she is not blinded enough by familial love to deny, had the tables been turned, that she might have turned on him even more viciously than Papa.)

"They both did. You had your own hand, too." He had raised Papa, who, in turn, loved and raised her. Neither would exist without his influence, his guiding hand. (Grandmère may have Painted them into existence but it is him who protects them even now, despite disagreements and differing opinions.)

"We raise them to be good, to do what they believe is right, to stand up for the right thing. Even if it hurts, even when it takes them from us." Whether by differing opinions or the cold grip of death. She can never decide whether it was a curse or a blessing in disguise, that Aria had been spared their immortality - She had been granted a chance at a normal life, to live it to the fullest whilst her elders tried to make a better world. (But they had failed and she had lost her.)

"He does not do it to be cruel."