#caelestcs

“ - Did Laoshi also come here to hide from the rest of the court? Grandfather’s made a spectacle, this time.” Though he supposes the ceremony is warranted - it’s not often that heaven appoints a NEW crown prince. He’s no longer a CHILD, but he clasps his hands as he had countless times in his youth and rises to his feet in acknowledgement. There’s quiet amusement in his eyes as he sits again after, and pours Boya and himself a cup of tea each.  “I’m surprised it’s Laoshi and not San Shu that’s found the way into my HIDING PLACE.” An out of the way pavilion nestled in a quiet corner of Xiwu Palace, inaccessible to all except for the now crown prince and the few he chooses to keep company with. “A game of chess, while we continue to go unnoticed by the festivities?” 

what if, hear me out - demon hunter office verse but in the vintage times (tm)

🌸  ┊ letter received from  @caelestcs      Chang'e  : "I led a rally on your behalf the other day. Maybe you heard about it." / prompts from ella enchanted.

          concern and slight confusion reflected within her dark brown eyes. parting her lips slightly, Mulan took a step forward, taking a moment to search the Moon Goddess and make sure that she was unharmed. it concerned her slightly that she had gotten involved in anything on her behalf, especially since she knew it could be dangerous and it could lead to pain.

        ❝  i did not hear of it.  ❞    she confessed, her voice even despite the fact that she was unsure of how to feel. while she was grateful to have such support, the young War God did not wish for Chang'e to face any reproduction's for showing her support.      ❝  i am unsure of the cause for such a rally, but please try to be careful. i know there are many who do not want me in my position and they would stoop low enough to bring harm to those i care about just to get me to step down.  ❞

          taking a step closer to her friend, she allowed a small smile to touch her lips, though it was fleeting as she was still slightly concerned.       ❝  were you harmed in any of this ? ❞    while she was sure that she should be concerned over the reason why such an event needed to take place, she could not find it within herself to ask the question.     ❝  please do not get me wrong... i am honored you care for me so  ━━ but truly, there is no need to fuss over what others think of me...  ❞

@caelestcs asked :

The quietude surrounded them like a blanket, separating their shared space from the cold, loud and unbearable world that rushed outside the walls. Gently, as softly as he was capable, B.oya leaned closer, tugging the half-read script out of B.ai F.eng J.iu's hands. Her fingers futile clutched at it still, stubbornly clinging to the paper and crumpling it even more. Exasperated sigh escaped him before he could swallow it down, but it was enough for her to open her eyes just a bit. The room was in half-darkness as F,eng J.iu read the notes on her new part well into the night, and while B.oya appreciated her dedication, there was a time and place for it. So, instead of welcoming her fully to the land of the awake, he ran his fingers through her hair, a soothing motion that encouraged Jiu Jiu to go back to sleep. He knew, logically, that he should move her to a proper bed, not leave her curled up in an armchair, but at that moment, he felt weak. She always brought forth a weakness in his heart, and so he sat down on the floor, tangling their fingers until their palms touched. Then, throwing caution to the wind, B.oya pressed a kiss to her forehead, mumbling against the warmth of her skin. "Go back to sleep, I won't let anything bother you."

{so I hear you wanted something 'soft'? remember the half-baked actor AU?}

Makes a soft noise from the back of her throat, warm and a little like a whine as she stirs. Disoriented and a little dazed, fingers flexing around the thick paper copy of the script. "...But...the scene tomorrow..." She spends what seems like an eternity focusing on her eyelids, seriously FIGHTING not to droop against the million pound weight of sleep, but his fingers in her hair are soothing and encouraging, the warmth he radiates enticing. And so, instinctively she curls into him, burying her face into his shoulder as if he's a pillow she's gotten hold of in the middle of a dream.

@caelestcs asked : 🙈 {let's make it truly blind? spin the name wheel of doom! } - SEND 🙈 FOR YOUR MUSE TO GO ON A BLIND DATE WITH MY MUSE! (ACCEPTING)

His sister was HESITANT about the idea, but she was assured, as ALWAYS, by L.iu F.uyi, that it'll be for M.u S.heng's own good - ignoring, of course, the fact that he glared DAGGERS the entire time. He has plenty better to do on an afternoon like this than to be sitting in the private room of an admittedly atmospheric tea house with a woman he only knows the NAME of.

@caelestcs asked : hc + 🤝 for a headcanon about a connection with one of the receiver’s mutual || hc + 💕 for a loved-themed headcanon; hc + 🥣 for a food-themed headcanon -- for JiuJiu - THEMATIC HEADCANONS (ACCEPTING)

hc + 🤝: I think this means an hc in connection with one of my mutual's muses??? Is that what it means??? I'm taking this to be what it means so i'm dragging someone into it :'D the first time she heard l.an h.uan's music in the musicians au with @swordswept is actually probably prior to the song he wrote that she debuted with. I think, not to be dramatic (tm) but she probably heard him on the radio showing a little demo of something new once, and it was probably rainy and she was probably in that phase of her life where she was questioning what she was going to do with it, and then - She Knew (tm), with crescendoing clarity.

hc + 💕 : she really enjoys diy dates!! pottery?? painting??? stained glass making?? take her on a diy date, honestly. she likes being able to learn something with someone and having an end product to show for it that she can look back on fondly in memory when she thinks about their dates in the future.

@caelestcs asked : "did this fortune cookie just throw shade at me?" {to whoever you feel like writing}