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Thinking of Celine who grows older by the years, grey hairs are more prominent and gets slower. Rumi who had known Celine to be strong and quick. Not to mention being the solo hunter after Miyeong and thirdlight are gone, the most feared hunter to the demons.
Celine's body who had to take so many injuries to fight demons. Making sure the company is strong for Rumi and her girls to be comfortable being an idol. Pushing herself to the limit ever since Rumi was a wailing baby.
Post movie and it took her entire strength to be brave and call Rumi. Her calls and voicemails get ignored, but doesnt mean she'll give up. However, time passes quickly (months to nearly a year) and in a blink of an eye, Celine has started to use a cane bcs her personal assistant was insistent when she saw how Celine looks close to falling during a meeting. Still to this day, her calls get ignored. She wants to make amends for failing her daughter ward before it's too late.
Mira was the one who reached out first. Though it took time to think things through, Mira knows where Celine is coming from. When Mira visits Celine in the company office, she sees how.. old... Celine is. Celine was surprised seeing her but she's not going to complain. They talked awkwardly at first before they both become comfortable. When Celine gets up, Mira is shocked to see her using a cane. When prompted, Celine sighs tiredly and mentioning she's getting old. Her body isnt what it used to be. Quietly, she mentions she doesnt know how long she has left.
Mira promises Celine she'll try to get Rumi to talk to her. She'll drag Zoey in it too. Bcs both Celine and Rumi shouldnt leave anything unresolved. Mira knows Rumi will blame herself for ignoring Celine's attempt.
Ok, that's adorable. In the New Hope AU, Little Rumi doesn't fully understand that Zoey just likes to either loaf or melt. Loafing, she actually tries to imitate and everyone practically melts and awes at it while Celine is trying to stay serious but can't. But when Zoey 'melts', Little Rumi panics every time and Celine is purely amused by this one while Min-Ji laughs her ass off about her daughter new denizen panicking, Mi-Yeong is smiling and shaking with silent laughter, Mira is confused and Zoey panics about Little Rumi crying and tries to assure her that she's fine. Later on in life when Rumi, Mira and Zoey are older, Zoey 'melts' again and Rumi is confused but shrugs before just picking her up and having her melted bunny in her arms while Zoey gets a small pout on her face about Rumi not panicking like she used to.
Zoey doing the "roadkill pose" when she's so comfortable makes everyone worried. Even Celine, who knew Zoey the longest. Having to actually check her ward that she's still alive. It's not their fault when she looks like this, having the best nap:
Dumb question that ISN'T about any of your au's.....when you read these, do you ever use a weird voice like PM Seymour.....or just have a monotone voice for us weird anonymous blobs that pop up? And also, in general, I think Celine has plenty of uses for AU stuff. Both IN and OUT of the blender.....but what is it with the fandom putting these poor girls into the blender? What's wrong with having them happy? Like damn. Rumi has it worse when it comes to the blender. .....Apparently this went from asking if you have a voice for us to talking about the fandom. Hmm....well the first question still stands.
Very normal voice, unless the ask tones are very distinct.
By girls, you mean the huntrix girls or just everyone (including Celine)? I mean, putting characters in a blender makes the fluff more fluffier. At least, how I would think when I put Celine in a blender. Tbh, I havent read any polytrix/huntrix fics for a good while, so I have no idea the extend Rumi goes through in her blender. Rumi is the mc, not surprising she's famous in the blender.
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So this really has no purpose except angst for angst's sake but;
Idea that Rumi had a dog growing up, a puppy that she found dumped on the side of the road and begged and pleaded with Celine to keep until Celine gave in and agreed that the puppy could live with them.
"You're going to be taking care of it, Rumi-ya," Celine says, already knowing that she's going to be the one feeding and watering the mangy, skinny thing.
Runi grows older, the dog grows older.
And the life of a touring pop star really isn't the best life to give to an aging dog so Rumi decides that it's really for the best if the dog stays with Celine on Jeju, where it's quieter and slower.
(The dog misses Rumi very much)
And what no one tells Rumi, what Rumi has to learn from getting older, is that the years pass quick. And they pass especially quick when one is an artist busy with tours and interviews and marketing and slaying demons.
("When did his muzzle go gray?" She asks, one Chuseok, on one of the precious few days she's able to make it to Jeju.
"Oh, it's been getting that way for a while," Celine says, pushing up her new reading glasses. "We're both senior citizens now.")
(And Rumi had rolled her eyes because Celine wasn't even fifty yet.)
By the time the Idol Awards came around again and Rumi's secret was revealed, she hadn't been back to Jeju for... a while. Her patterns were spreading and she could feel her time running out.
When Rumi arrives on Jeju, she arrives at the hanok first.
And the dog, waiting at the front door (where it had been waiting a long time), raises its head, recognizing Rumi's scent.
Rumi, not wanting to greet her dog like this, shooes it away. Promising that she would be back and walks up the steps to the tree and Celine.
And the dog, watching Rumi go, having waited and lingered until Rumi returned home, lays it's head down a final time.
*remembers how Argos' death absolutely destroyed younger me*
*reads anyway*
*gets absolutely destroyed*
*makes it worse*
Rumi doesn't notice the body as she rushes back through the door. Really, Celine doesn't blame her. At a glance it looks like the dog is just deep in the midst of a peaceful sleep, and that is all Rumi had the time and mental energy for, a glance.
Something too brief to see how his sides don't rise, or fall.
Something too fleeting to notice how stillness lay atop him like a shroud.
Something too distracted to witness what Celine could see the moment her eyes rested on the muzzle gone gray.
He is gone, and has taken another tie to Rumi's childhood with him.
For a moment she crouches alongside the body, fur cooling beneath her palm, silently thanking the dog for the hours of quiet companionship that made her nest feel a little less empty, the nights she breathed a little easier while on a Hunt knowing Jindo was watching over Rumi, and the smiles he put on her little girl's face.
He was a good dog.
Her next thought is for Rumi; of course it is.
She's still on Jeju; it's barely been half an hour since she left; she only needs to call and the car will be crunching back over the gravel so Rumi can run up the walk and bury one last round of tears in the salt-and-pepper fur.
And Celine considers it; has Rumi's contact on her phone screen, has her thumb hovering over the 'call' button.
But she doesn't.
"They're getting worse!" Rumi had all but wailed when she burst upon the tree, distraught. Celine had no response beyond staring, hand trapping a gasp, at the sight of the patterns- those damn patterns- clawing across more of her daughter's Rumi's skin than ever before. Snaking under the straps of her bra, snarling down her arms, and scrabbling, voracious, at her neck, demonic claws reaching for her voice.
Like Gwi-Ma was trying to claim her.
Celine stayed calm, did what she always did (all she knew how to do)- repeated again the promise of salvation by the Golden Honmoon, repeated again the importance of keeping faults and fears where they belonged- as she gently prised Rumi's shirt from her fist and slid in back on, slipped her own cardigan from her back to Rumi's, and reminded her of just how important the Idol Awards were (more than ever now). Never once betraying her own fears, modeling what Rumi needed to succeed in this.
She had left…still upset, but with a resolute air and laser focus Celine knew as the heralds of triumph.
Rumi needed strength, not to hear her dog was dead. Or to be burdened with grief.
It just...made everything harder.
Celine knew.
She buried the dog in a spot Rumi would have picked, under a plum tree where girl and dog had wiled away many golden girlhood hours. Wrapped him in the blanket he'd had since a pup. Done everything Rumi would have wanted.
It is better this way, she tells herself as she shovels the last of the dirt. Rumi needs to turn the Honmoon gold, she can’t afford to fail, her humanity depends on it.
Never mind the guilt pushing at her, this is the right choice. The only choice.
(See, I had imagined it as happening right at the end of the movie and Celine goes back to the hanok and finds the cooling body -- a part of Rumi now lost forever)
(And Celine watches the sun break in the east and strokes the dog's fur and when the world doesn't end and the honmoon reappears, she calls Rumi, though she has no idea what to say)
(And she calls and calls and Rumi isn't picking up)
(And she leaves voicemails. Half congratulations, half telling Rumi to call because there's something important she needs to be told)
(And when Rumi doesn't call back, Celine leaves another voicemail telling her that the dog is dead and what does she want Celine to do with -- her voice breaks on 'the body')
(Rumi doesn't call and)
(Celine wraps the body up in his favorite blanket and sets his body in an unused corner of the cellar. It's cool down there and the body will keep longer than if it were out in the open)
(She hopes Rumi calls back soon enough to be able to say goodbye)
Post Movie Celine and Third end up on their own adventure by some honmoon bullshit to work on their issues, to add to that Mi-Yeong is literally haunting them as their ghost guide. The angst will be beautiful.
See, now I'm imagining a story where out of spite, Gwi-ma, before his spirit is torn into pieces and spread across his realm, drags both Celine and Third into the demon realm.
So Celine and Third are stuck in the demon realm and have to find their way out while also killing demons trying to kill (and eat) them and also trying to thwart demons who are plotting to find the pieces of Gwi-ma and absorb his power.
Meanwhile, in the human world, Huntrix are panicking because Celine up and disappeared and, they would soon hear from the news, Third had disappeared that same night.
Fearing the worst, they perform a ritual to call upon the spirits of Celine and Third. Who answered was Miyeong.
Miyeong, drawn into the body of Rumi, tells Mira and Zoey that no, she doesn't know what happened to Celine and Third. They didn't appear in the hunter's afterlife, she would have known, she's been waiting for them for such a long time.
And Mira and Zoey are like, "please, is there anything you can do? They disappeared on the same night we defeated Gwi-ma. He must have had something to do with it"
So that's how Miyeong ends up traveling to Gwi-ma's realm and finds that Celine and Third have basically been nonstop arguing/flirting since they've arrived.
(Also in this story, Third is a deadbeat who fucked off and left Celine to deal with everything after Miyeong died and Celine is a little pissed off about that)
So, I may or may not have dip my toes into writing and posting them on ao3. It's short short bcs I'm not going to fully commit to writing a plot fic. I know that I wouldnt commit to finishing plot heavy fic...
So, instead you get shifter AU shenanigans ficlets 👍
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Fun fact: technically, because of its inability to roar and its ability to purr, the cheetah is not a ‘big cat’ (or Great Cat) - they are still classified as Lesser Cats.
Also you haven’t heard anything until you hear them cheep.
You forgot Snow Leopards! Despite the name, they aren’t a type of leopard! So don’t feel dejected about the mistake, they are actually closer in relation to Tigers!
All these Big cats are called Panthers! Any of these cats, if they have Melonism(increased amounts of Mellonin, basically the opposite of Albinism) is a Black Panther! Ya also got Blue Panthers(Maltese Tiger), peach Panthers, Strawberry Panthers, etc.
Just saw the drawing of Celine with her hair cut and the girls trying to stop Zoey from....well being Zoey....and I like to think after, Rumi just sighs and apologizes going "Sorry, Celine...Zoey is a bit of a....freak when it comes to you and everything. We were trying to spare you from that. But I really am proud and the hair cut does look good on you." And Celine is just amused by Zoey but rolls her eyes at her daughter before saying "You realize I was an Idol before as well right? I can handle fans being crazy for whatever reason. If anything though, I'd say your mother had the worst of it....that or it was Poppy....not really sure which." and they just....you know.....have nice conversation.
Celine: If it's any consolation, Zoey is quite tame compared to.... The other fans.
Rumi: [thousand yard stare of an idol dealing with the most unhinged "fans"] No. You're right. I know what you mean *shudders*
They have a pleasant conversation of the fans they encountered. Rumi gets more terrified as Celine casually tells her stories of her idol days where some fans were really unhinged.
Yay for Shifter ficlet! It was so sweet and I love Shifter!Poppy & Shifter!Mi-Yeong’s antics much to Celine’s exasperations.
I have a question on if there is a lore change in the AU, as in the ficlet you have named the Sunlight Sisters mentos, but recall you saying that Poppy was the daughter of one of the mentors. Why doesn’t she call one of them mom? Or am I missing something?
I loved your ficlet a lot and I can’t wait to read more.
Yeee thank you for reading <3
That version of shifter-verse Poppy is when Poppy is the human with Celine and Miyeong as the shifters.
The main shifter (the one I'm writing on), Poppy's mom isnt a demon hunter and lives at the outskirts of the city with the rest of the pack.
So, I may or may not have dip my toes into writing and posting them on ao3. It's short short bcs I'm not going to fully commit to writing a plot fic. I know that I wouldnt commit to finishing plot heavy fic...
So, instead you get shifter AU shenanigans ficlets 👍
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So, I may or may not have dip my toes into writing and posting them on ao3. It's short short bcs I'm not going to fully commit to writing a plot fic. I know that I wouldnt commit to finishing plot heavy fic...
So, instead you get shifter AU shenanigans ficlets 👍
Miyeong and Min-ji wakes up with a gasp as something in them feels something is wrong. Deeply wrong. Miyeong cries out for Celine, but she's be met with silence. Before a disheveled looking Min-ji bursts into her room, frantically looking for Celine. The cold feeling of remembering that Celine isn't with them anymore and they both break down. It hasn't been a year since Celine's departure but they are terrified what this deep seated fear they are feeling right now.
Soo-ho rushes over to Celine's apartment the moment he feels dread in the honmoon. When he enters her apartment, it was pitch black except the bathroom. He runs towards the bathroom and the door is slightly ajar. Privacy be damned, he opens the door to be greeted with a sight he knows he will remember for the rest of his eternal life.
Celine who lies bloody against the bathtub, dry tear tracks on her cheek, eyes closed. On her right hand, a single bloody razor. Her left wrist marred with cuts of various length and size. There were bottles littering the floor, some shattered.
Soo-ho rushes in and picks Celine up, ignoring her weak protest to leave her to die. He gently places her on the sofa and gets the first aid kit he had stashed in the kitchen cabinet. He quietly cleans and bandages Celine's wrists. He hopes the honmoon can heal the rest. Celine tries to fight back, spewing vitriol and eventually begging Soo-ho to leave her alone (Please don't leave her alone.)
Soo-hoo anger fades when he sees how small Celine had made herself. Taking a deep breath, he begs Celine to not die. There's so much for her to do and it doesn't have to do anything with Miyeong and Min-ji. She could so something more, for herself and maybe for the people. He talks about Rumi and how happy she was when she got the teddy bear Celine gifted her in secret. Nibbling and gurgling happily when she has the teddy bear. How it helps her sleep at night. The small things Celine had done to help, making the life people she interacts with brighter. Whether she knows it or not.
"Who knows," Soo-ho looks at Celine with a hopeful smile, "You might even change a kid's life for the better." Soo-ho heaves a sigh, "Just... Promise me. Please. Don't go."
Celine who has been quiet the whole time. She expected for Soo-ho to yell and scream at her for doing something stupid. But instead, she gets this and she doesn't know how to react to it. Celine doesn't look at his face. "I will not make a promise I can't keep." Celine interjects Soo-ho, "But. I can promise I will try my best to stay." Celine finally looks at Soo-ho with a tired and grieving look, "That's all you can have from me."
Soo-ho nods. Celine turns away and covers her face with her bandaged arm, no words are spoken.
Sensing that Celine isn't in the mood to talk more, Soo-ho quietly gets up and cleans the bloody bathroom. Thanking the honmoon that he manages to get here in time. He shudders what would have happen should he arrives too late.
When Soo-ho heads home and emerges from his room, he sees the kitchen's light is on. He sees Miyeong and Min-ji quietly sitting. Miyeong looks up and she has a haunting look on her face. He can guess what had caused it, but he still asks. Miyeong tells him that they feel something bad is happening to Celine and they feel helpless that they can't do anything. It frustrates them and hates how it makes them feel. Because if anything bad happens to Celine where she's all alone, it's on them. They had pushed her away and lied to her. This is their punishment for taking things for granted.
Many, many years later, Celine is reading something on her apartment's couch, Miyeong is leaning against her right side, while Min-ji is toying with her free hand on her left.
Celine, for the most part, has forgotten all about those scars, and has yet to answer their questions about days (and there were many day, ranging from sever illness that she refused to go get treated, to days where Soo-ho is practically dragged there by the honmoon to stop her from killing herself) when they woke up feeling nothing but dread and the sheer wrongness of it all.
So Celine doesn't think much of it when Min-ji's fingers move from the lines of her palm to the inkwork of her tattoos. The touch is soft (they've been nothing but soft with her, afraid that if they are too bold with Celine, she might disappear again or her eyes might once again become cold) and never pushes for more.
Min-ji wasn't really looking for anything, just reveling in the fact that she was free to touch their mankae like this again; when her fingers passed over a section of raised skin, it wasn't smooth by any means, but it wasn't horribly rough either. She froze, realizing exactly what it was on Celine's arms.
The scars were old, but not old enough to be any of the ones received while doing their jobs as hunters; they were too evenly deep for that as well.
"Celine?"
Min-ji voice was quiet, and full of a tone that Celine knew was guilt.
"Hm?" Celine responded not looking up.
"What are these?"
Celine froze, finally realizing what Min-ji was touching.
