#celia stipple

[nephilimbrute]

sprites i like

[qt33pi]

Some of the requests from yesterday :3

If you commented and don't see the ship you requested, I'm still working on them :D I have a whole list so I will get to it I prommy <3

(also thank you thank you to those who commented!!)

[ikeas-gayest-table]

well at least they're supportive

[achingliver]

Love this game

[noneknowingaxolotl]

I always wondered, how do you think the objects around the house react physically when you use them? Like take repairing Daisuke's chipped edge or having an electrician around to look around the breaker box? 👀

Fuckkkk stuff like this is so fun to think about. Honestly after Hector’s dialogue about having his filters replaced feeling good for him and Luke’s whole thing with his chassis, interacting with other objects in the house takes on a whole new light.

Daisuke is probably internally screaming the whole time you’re trying to fix him, the initial press of your fingertips sending a wave of nervousness through him. Having you touch the chipped edge probably feels like pressing on a wound, it’s sensitive. If you continue to be gentle and glue him back together with care, he’d breathe a sigh of relief.

When you make your bed, Betty probably feels like she’s getting a good stretch. Sort of that nice, full-body feeling after going to a chiropractor?

When you light him, Scandalabra feels a sort of thrill through his body. Burning actually feels rather good. Same with Dante, but it’s more like a warm, comforting feeling for him.

When you go to check on your breaker box during a storm, Eddie’s probably flinching a little at the touch against the switches. Power outages manifest in pain for him, but cause Volt to become drowsy/uncoordinated, almost a drunk-like state. Having an electrician poke around in there is strange, it might feel good to get fixed, but both of them have their pride wounded a little. Feels like failure of their duties.

Being cleaned probably feels vastly different depending on the object. Celia probably sneezes or gets ticklish when you take a duster to the corners of your ceiling. Wiping down your doorknob has Dorian feel like you’re taking his hands. Spraying windex on your mirror definitely has Amir shining in pride until the next fog-up, and it feels like a refreshing mist to him.

Electronical objects definitely have sensitive wires. It’s a really weird feeling to have them touch, and can be awkward, painful, or even feel good depending on how you touch them and what they think of you.

Freddy, on some level, tastes whatever food you put inside him. Sophia feels a flash of satisfaction when you place another valuable in her, in fact, I think her mood is partially dependent on how much cash she is holding at any given time. I’m not sure how drain cleaner would feel for Johnny, Sinclair, and Bathsheba, but I think it would be kind of like mouthwash for them? They probably feel rather good afterwards, I imagine grime feels like a sore throat/an icky buildup of phlegm.

I also can imagine experiencing a mechanical failure would feel like certain human illnesses/injuries. If they’re billowing steam it might feel like a hot flash and coughing, leaking coolant feels like blood, splintered wood might feel like a broken bone or a scratch, etc etc. you stubbing your toe on something is painful for everyone involved. Luckily, collapsing on your couch or your bed isn’t too bad. Koa and Betty are glad to feel your weight, it’s like a blanket to them.

[daneol]

I don’t got the game but I barely see content of her so I drew Celia 💔💔🥀

[masked-daydream]

DATE EVERYTHING! IMAGINES

House! Reader x Dateables

You are a House

Or more specifically THE Personification of the House of where various personified sentient objects and concepts live.

Some say it's quite weird that the place where said personified objects and concepts live is a personification itself. But you clearly don't care for others having opinions about you. Unless of course if those opinions where from some of the objects and concepts that are living inside you, which of course will make you very sad.

That's right! Even though you are the home itself none of the objects seem quite familiar with you. Infact you're a bit too shy to introduce yourself to others.

The only objects who seem to know you exist are Mayor Celia the Ceiling, Miss Florence the Floor and Mister Wallace. You have known these three since you we're constructed and you are kinda close with them.

Mayor Celia which she insists on you to only call her Celia is one of the few objects you sorta interact with on a daily basis. Infact she treats you as if you are the only one above her current position in the home.

Which kinda makes you a bit embarrassed since you clearly don't wanna be treated like an actual ruler or in Wallace's case a God.

Miss Celia always informs you on the daily occurrences inside you (the house). Even though you insist on her to not waste her precious time on you. Which she only deadpanned, looked at you straight in the eye and said,

"With all due respect, My Home. You are a part of my duties. Since you insist on being a recluse. You probably don't even know the changes and advancements happening to your subjects since you we're created."

Now that kinda hit a sore spot, since it is kinda true. You are so afraid of what the other objects think of you, that you have decided to only stay on the only spot of the house which no other objects can see you which is the rooftop. Even though that the entire part of the house is technically your designated spot. You look at the self-appointed mayor about to apologize as she immediately raises her hand.

"Do not apologize everytime we have this conversation, My Home. Now let me tell you on the happenings in the First Floor." She cuts you off.

You sigh as Mayor Celia talks about the what is happening inside the house. Mostly about what the objects are up to.

But then she mentions some things about the objects that are not quite positive.

Relationships broken, hard grudges, broken egos- it just a whole lot of negativity.

You immediately begin to get worry as you cut off Celia as she begins to explain on one of the objects toxic relationships begin to disturb other objects.

"Cel- I mean Miss Celia, what is going on? Are they all ok? Can it be fixed? Just what is going on?" Your voice cracks a bit as you begin to worry.

You know that some objects can have bad interactions with each other. Because of their purposes, which in time can be solved.

But as you hear Celia's Update you started to get worried.

A House filled with problems will no longer be called a home anymore.

The Mayor sighs, "I am trying to fix some physical problems as I can, My home. but unfortunately some of these arguments are something that the others need to fix by themselves psychologically and mentally."

You worry more. As The Mayor excuses herself, feeling her presence leave the rooftop to her place inside the house.

As much as you don't really have any idea in the happenings inside of you that doesn't mean you can't sense there is something wrong. After all of the objects live inside of you (physically).

You sigh looking forward watching the outside parts of yourself looking at every tree and the sky.

You wish you can fix some of the problems of your beloved objects. Feeling quite hopeless.

"At this rate everyone will start to hate both themselves and with others ....What should I do?" You talk to yourself feeling the cool breeze on your form as you watch some leaves fall towards your rooftop.

But then an idea struck you. As you let a leaf land on your hand as it gets blown by the wind.

You remember you can go to any part of the house and also leave without any of the objects noticing like a sudden breeze from the cold air.

Then you begin to doubt yourself. Again.

What if they hate me?! What if I'm just meddling on things that can be easily fixed?! What if-

Another leaf hits you in the face this time it's a bit bigger stopping you on your self-doubt. Then another idea struck you.

"Maybe I can help them. Just not directly...." You smile as you removed the leaf from your face. And you begin to execute your plan for peace.

"That way, Everyone can be happy."

You willed yourself to some parts of yourself which are the rooms in the house, where you sense the negativity.

Watching as some objects go on about their day.

You didn't mean to feel like a stalker but the problems will start to increase if you don't do something.

Then you willed yourself towards the Laundry room, knowing that their personifications living inside are not present inside.

Then finding a random cloth. As you begin to manifest some words into it and leaving it near some objects places.

Then you begin to do the same to the other rooms. Making sure that no other objects can see you.

As you begin to manifest some words of advice, encouragements etc. into various small but a bit noticable things. Then immediately leaving like a sudden breeze.

As you hope that your dearest personifications could read or follow or maybe learn from what you gave to them.

And as the sun begins to set you went back towards your place at the rooftop watching the world outside. As you wish for tomorrow the situations inside of you will get better.

I will probably make a part 2.

[hey-haven]

More fankids! This theme is about the canon pairings that I like. Ummm random fun facts! In the AU, Celia is Chairemi’s aunt so Henrik is her cousin. He’s like 3 or 4 in the timeline of the fanfic.