#celra

It’d be interesting if she could, wouldn’t it?

If I remember right Celty has all the same organ’s/insides as a human does so I think her having a uterus wouldn’t be a far stretch to  say. It’d be more a question of if she menstruates and if Shinra’s seed can stick to any eggs she has? Which it’s never been important for Narita to note so who knows if she does menstruate l-lol. (but that’d probably be an experiment that Shingen would like to explore with his son if you think about it)

Now Narita openly admits that his dullahan (aka celty) doesn’t match the dullahan of lore. However, given how one belief of the dullahan’s origin is that they are the embodiment of the fertility god Crom Dubh, it’d be interesting to say then that maybe Narita’s Dullahan’s can get pregnant and that is how more Dullahan’s are born iin Naritaverse? But it could be that they don’t do it out of pleasure but more out of an obligation - in which case sex with Shinra would obviously be one of the first time’s a Dullahan has sex for something other than to procreate. 

Pairing: Shinra/Celty Theme: pasta

I'm so sorry!!

Shinra stared at the pot of pasta, taking off the lid to peer into it. He had walked in to see Celty putting her helmet on, but 'where are you going?' fell short as he watched her bring her hands to the helmet, used in replace of her head so her body language could convey emotion.

But before he could say how that was cute, she shoved her PDA in his face with the apology typed out, pointing to the pot when he asked what was wrong. Leaving dinner to her, Shinra had happily gone to shower; the two took turns in cooking dinner and tonight was Celty's turn, welcoming Shinra home with a promise of spaghetti.

The silver pot had in it what looked to be something the color of spaghetti but a giant puddle of mush and he frowned as he poured the contents of it into a strainer, hearing furious tapping on the PDA behind him. It was barely enough to keep what was supposed to be separate noodles in the strainer and he poured it into a bowl, poking at it with a chopstick.

"It's okay, Celty!"

Taking the spaghetti and using a spoon to flatten out the mush that was extremely overcooked spaghetti, Shinra smiled brightly as he poured the spaghetti sauce over and spread it evenly.

Pairing: Shinra/Celty Theme: window shopping

"Celty, Celty! Look! I think you'd look pretty in that!"

And soon the headless rider found herself pulled into a bridal shop by Shinra, wrist transferred to shop assistants that ushered her into the fanciest fitting rooms she'd ever seen while she heard Shinra sitting down and saying thank you to a glass of champagne.

The dress was heavy and the white was nearly blinding, unused to see herself in such a color when usually she was in black. But Celty watched as the dresses Shinra pointed at were piled into the fitting room and then the doctor asked the assistants to leave, that his fiancee was shy (she would berate him for that later), that he'd call for them if they found something they liked.

And with that, she trusted the area enough to take off her helmet and leave it on top of her black body suit as she slipped into one of the dresses.

Shinra had a tendency for this kind of thing, she noted. His work as an underground doctor paid well, but he also had to pay quite a bit for nearly weekly destroying of his apartment as well as other things, leaving him not that well off so that he would be able to buy such extravagant dresses like these for no reason at all. Not that she would as him, she thought; she had no use.

But she let him indulge in these fantasies anyway; wearing something like this for fun wasn't that much of a hassle. Her slender body was able to fit relatively easily and the paleness of her skin seemed to be illuminated by the white instead of enhanced, curves of her body prominent. 

And it was nice to forget her occupation and Shinra's occupation, forget that they were on the city's darker side and that they were a normal just-engaged couple trying on dresses with each other (they were never one for tradition.) It was a refreshing change to feel silk against her skin instead of her body suit and look at herself in the mirror, watching the smoke form her neck curl in a way equivalent to the smile of someone who could.

Pairing: Shinra/Celty Theme: questions

"So why do you love her? You always said you liked the ones with exuberant smiles in middle school..."

Izaya was smirking as he watched Shinra sputter on his tea. Cheeks flared a brilliant red at the question and the informant took a languid sip of his coffee as he awaited an answer. The two were in Shinra's apartment, as Celty was out on a mission and Izaya said he was too tired to face the wrath of Shizuo, leaving him little elsewhere to go except the doctor's apartment.

"Celty doesn't exactly smile..."

Shinra blushed furiously and raised his mug, began gulping tea so most of his features were concealed. But when he drained the mug, he put it down and gave a cough.

"I, um..."

"Hmm?"

"Her um... her optimism. And how mature she is. And... a-and..."

"And?" Izaya prompted quietly, watching as Shinra gradually relaxed and stopped to fix his glasses.

"Her... Celty doesn't smile, but you can still tell when she's happy or not. And how she's direct and has no problem telling me off. And her cooking, Celty's cooking is delicious! And she always tries to make me happy and makes me milk when I can't sleep and she fits perfectly into my arms when I hug her and she punches me out of love and..."

Izaya gave a quiet laugh as he took another sip of coffee and closed his eyes for a moment.

He wouldn't admit it, but the main reason he came to Ikebukuro was to check up on Shinra, who had been upset the past few days.