#* cecily;

[gallaxians]

              @mvxnn ✧ cecily and ?? 

Sound check was always boring and one of her least favourite things of the evening. The bar hadn’t even opened yet, wouldn’t for another few hours, meaning she had the whole afternoon to kill as soon as she was deemed okay to leave. Leaning against the outside of the bar, the brick wall dug into the thin material of her shirt. Her jacket was still in her hand, for now she was taking the time to enjoy the cool air on her skin. 

“Hey!” She calls out to the first person walking past, the demigod giving a small wave of her hand. The poor person, a victim chosen entirely at random. “What is there to do around here for fun? You look like you’ve got some ideas.” 

[gallaxians]

Many Gods and Goddesses in different pantheons have been known to be a bit... promiscuous, or polyamorous. Cecily, would you say you're the same?

“To be tied to one soul is unusual in our kingdom.” She brushes her hair back away from her face, nose scrunching a little. “As the Goddess of Love, I would not call it promiscuity; probably more polyamorous for your world, yes. Relationships aren’t the usual word though. The heart can grow and there is always room for more love in the universe. To limit yourself to one person is a romantic idea, I suppose. But very human. Sometimes you have special ties to just one person though; I believe you call it soulmates.” 

[gallaxians]

touch @cecily (rubbing her back!)

touch a gentle touch

Cecily was not one for the more domestic hours of the day. The morning light was overwhelming, too bright for the tired goddess. However, it was her fault that she kept them both out all night. Sunrise had snuck up on them, leading them to this early opening cafe. Tucked away together in the corner booth, Cecily was unusually touchy as she allowed Vartouhi to support her body. The soft movement of the females hand was more soothing than the coffee in front of her, rubbing up and down her back in such a tender manner. It felt like an entirely new form of worship, and the goddess would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy it. 

“Gorgeous girl,” She’s murmuring, lips brushed against the curve of the females neck. They’re pressed so close together and yet it’s entirely innocent - simply enjoying each others presence. “You’re going to put me to sleep for a decade or two.” 

[gallaxians]

❖ + Cecily, what was a time of your life when you felt really happy?

Her eyes close, the Goddess doing her best to push away the pain that accompanies the memories. “There was a festival every year held in my honour.” She starts slowly, thinking back to the sparkling lights and the giant feast. “Everyone would demonstrate their talents; a thank you, I suppose. I never... I always just wanted to see my gifts appreciated, that was thank you enough. You would have loved it, it was truly beautiful. The happiness... Nothing is more beautiful than seeing others smile.” 

[gallaxians]

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance @Cecily

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

She was excited to have Vartouhi come visit her at the lounge for the first time. Any time to show off was a moment that Cecily shined in, making sure to keep her eyes on the female throughout her entire first set. Nevermind that some of the lyrics took a more sensual turn, her hands sliding over the microphone stand in a less than innocuous manner. She’s buzzing on a high when she’s finally relieved on her break, entering the table area to take the empty seat across from her companion of the evening. 

“Did you enjoy the show?” The goddess smiles, setting her hand down on top of the females. Her thumb caresses over soft skin, tracing over the inside of the others wrist, her smile growing as she feels the pulsing beat of the heart. “I was singing just for you, your beauty is inspiring. You could be my muse.” 

The band is still playing despite losing their singer, the soft jazz filling the club to keep the same ambience going. Cecily rises to her feet, rounding the table all the while keeping a hold on Vartouhi’s hand, as soon as she’s standing in front she helps the other onto her feet as well. “Come dance with me.” Their faces are close, lips nearly touching with just a whisper apart. 

She walks backwards, navigating through the tables without having to turn. Her eyes are locked with the female alien’s the entire time, grin as bright as the sun as she’s tugging Touhi just that much closer to wrap her arms around. With one arm curled to others slim waistline, the other brushing pink hair back away from her face. Her body sways with the beat, not slow enough for the other couples to be this intimate but Cecily doesn’t have a care in the world. 

“S’ietu” 

Beautiful. 

[gallaxians]

“I think it looks natural.” @Cecily/Lyra... you know what I mean xD

“That’s because you have pink hair, my dear.” She glances past her shoulder through the mirror, lips pursing as she holds up the box of hair dye in her hands so she can reread it thoroughly. “I followed all the steps, I don’t understand why it came out pink. Do you think I should have left it on longer?” Her lightened ends were supposed to be a vivid shade of red, a contrast from the dark hair that sprung from her roots. 

“Maybe I’ll just try it again. Humans have plenty of nourishing products. What could be the harm in a second go?” Cecily turns, facing Touhi with a grin. “You have red dye on your shirt, gorgeous. You could take it off, I have no promises this won’t be messy.”