Lunar Celestia
We will bite, if that's what you like.
Introduciton
Yoho, Lunar's carrd here. You will find backstories, personality traits, and extra info here. Spicy sections are classfied for 18+. If those sections interest you, then we welcome you to indulge in spice.
Lunar is a RP/ERP character, she may drag you to the deepest depth of darkness, fulfilling your desires of lust, passion, and arousal. This does inlude any cuddling and watching the stars.
Everything comes at a price, especially those that seek esctasy. The home page will lead you to our rates. Plus if you are interested in dealing with a little dragon, special offers await your arrival.
Further communication can be found in the OOC section where you will find our deets.
Thank you for reading, and hope to see you in a fantasy.
Info
Basics:
Age: 19
Race: Aura (Xaela)
Gender: Female (she/they)
Orientation: Pansexual
Class: ScholarPersonality:
Lunar a young Xaelain, seems tame from the outside, loving the interactions with people. Anything that catches her eye will be showered in flower petals. Showing her affection for whatever art she sees. She pursues the concept of art, roaming the lands to find new ways of improving her artwork. Lunar follows her form, flowing through time as she pleases. Not abiding by the restrictions and structures of the world. Her untamed characteristic breaks the moulds of the people around her, allowing them to experience the madness of her mind.Interacting with this dragon will come naturally. If you throw flowers, she will throw flowers back. Lines of art paint pictures in her mind, landing you in the pages of her story. She will love long talks about the world, looking at stars and shiny objects. Lunar’s memory of the far east has faded, leaving only the teachings of their art forms. Learning about other people’s perceptions of art and their interpretation intrigues her the most. The discussion of herself is limited, as she expresses herself in the art forms of choice at the time.Lunar’s exterior gradually crumbles over time when she begins to feel comfortable with you. Art loving little dragon, obsessed with music and writing. She will steal your headphones and earpieces to listen to the same music as you, sitting in your lap and nuzzle into to your body discussing what she plans to write and read. Her cheeky and bratty nature loves to play around, teasing you and involving herself in whatever you get up to. If she is still in control at night, her favourite places to relax are near the ocean, or the floating city of nym. Sitting on top of rocks, or at the cliff’s edge looking up at the stars.Appearance:
Lunar’s appearance seems unchanged, as she is content in her bodies form. Her body is already a completed art form, she would say. Her most notable appearance of green glowing eyes, dark alluring scales, black hair with green highlights flowing through. Her horns, tail, and scales are marks of pride. Always showing them off, not allowing herself be consumed by her own art form.
Spicy Read (18+)
Lunar’s experience with her artform has complimented her body. Being free from the restrictions of the societal normalities, finding who she is. While she prides herself on her dark scales, she can never truly express her hidden nature. She demonstrates the exterior of an artist, in the raging winds. Whilst her mind is up in the clouds, she does not shy away from the blood and gore. On her journey over the world, she explored the different forms of art. Studying and gaining knowledge wherever she could. Healing her wounds, and those that require her help prowess. Retaining her smooth glowing skin, allowing the bites of those that pursued her.While her appearance remains unchanged, her dark persona breaches through her defences during the night. Taking in her pray to the deepest depths of their desires, feeding on their hunger for lust. Though Lunar’s petite figure allures her victims, her word will echo and linger within their heads. Tantalizing her way around her prey, slowly permitting them to bite back. Lunar’s attempts to quench her hunger cannot be by simple desires of exploring and biting into your physical form. She will milk and devour the juices that leak from your erogenous areas, licking up all your fluids and savouring the sweetness of each droplet. Lunar’s obsession with the concept of art she is willing to hunt down her prey, not caring if they are mortal or immortal, her desire for ecstasy knows no bounds.You better ensure that you are the first one biting, otherwise, she will consume you in her tight embrace. If you do succeed in biting back, she will collapse into your warmth, falling under a trance urging you to engulf her mind. Lunar will join your dance, moving along with your lead. Spreading her legs baring your prize; pretty, pink, and soaked in her essence. Welcoming you to enjoy the tight heat of her pussy. Giving her control to you, using her as you wish, as you desire. Either being Lunar’s tight pussy, asshole, or drenched mouth, her lust to be ravaged compels her to you. Nevertheless, her body craves the sensations of another, as her mind gradually sinks into her animalistic nature. If she bites first, be fangs will delve into your neck. Pricking into the delicate surface of your skin, drenching her lips with the sweetness of your blood. Exploring your body, gliding her hands up and down your frame taking in the intricacies of your skin. Making her way to the lower half nuzzling against your crotch, smelling the intoxicating scent seeping out. Teasing the inner parts of your thighs; kissing, licking, and biting into them. Watching you squirm from her touch; she would make her way up gliding over your sensitive cock or clit ignoring your growing need and beginning to pay close attention to the other thigh. Lunar would continue to stimulate all the areas of your body, finding your weakest points. Until she sees the desperation build within your eyes, watching as you crave for her to engulf you in her wet heat. Once your head fizzles into a daze, her merciless assault will begin.All things dwell on the initial bite, and she will bite.((Please have look at the kinklist to see what is within our boundries. Thank you <3))
Backstory
! Trigger warning, dark and mature themes !
At a young age, Lunar and her older sister, Solar, wondered about the eastern continent. Abandoned by their parents and tossed into the underground society. Her skills were limited, hiding away, and observing her sister interact, steal, and kill people for their survival. Living on the damp streets of the underground, slumbering in the alleys avoiding the attention of the crowd. Cuddling up to each other as the howling winds sweep through the alleys. Covering themselves in the thin, rough cloth found hanging from the tattered roofs. Feeding off the scraps of the bandits and mercenaries, living in eternal hunger. Solar taught Lunar everything she knew, demonstrating the different forms of her arts, combat, knowledge, and survival. She practised every day, reading the withered books her sister brought. Lunar Slowly gained confidence in her artform, her knowledge gave rise to an interest in technology and healing. Solar occasionally stole chalk to assist her younger sister keep busy, while she is off doing the dirty works of the corrupt hierarchy. Lunar used all the skills she gained to climb the walls and scavenged the rooftops of the city. She painted on the sides of buildings, crumbled roofs, and the alley where the sisters tucked away. Solar avoided the conversation about her work, ensuring Lunar that she will always return and be safe. The sisters were tightly encased in their relationship, Lunar would always seem bratty, teasing Solar about the things they have experienced and done. Nevertheless, Solar loved Lunar, running along the roofs at night, as she showed her little sister the beauties of the world. The nature that lies beyond the cramped alley that they called home.
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As the sisters reached their early teenage years, they gained enough of a reputation within the underground society. Solar pursued challenging tasks, assassinating nobles, stealing wealth and national treasures. Her work was praised within the community, showing extraordinary prowess at a young age. While Lunar was known for being the softer of the pair, healing and treating the wounded, selling her artworks throughout the continent. Their everyday life seemed enjoyable, they laughed, smiled, and felt content. Lunar managed their apartment while Solar was away, it was their new home to return to. She scattered her belongings around, obscure paintings, spread out scraps of papers, brushes and writing equipment. The rooms are dark, crowded with shelves, and tables covered in stacks of books. Lunar walked into the living room; her eyes emitted green rings floating around the abyss. Her eyes scanned around the room ensuring her footing was safe, a crunch echoed through the silent apartment as she stepped on one of her paint brushes. Lunar approached the kitchen counter, gliding her hands over the surface, she quickly picked up a book that rested on the counter. She ran over and jumped on the thick blankets on the couch wrapping herself up, feeling the warmth of the material. Lunar began to read her book, turning page after page, becoming indulged in its content.
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Lunar heard a muffled voice towards the front door, her head popped over the top of the couch staring at the doorway. She heard the door swing open, watching intensely for the mysterious intruder. Lunar pondered whether Solar had returned early, but she knew that her job would last another day. She brought her attention back to the soft footsteps that approached the room, a figure just a bit taller stood in front of Lunar gesturing something indistinguishable. White shining eyes emerged from the silhouette, looking back into Lunar's green-hummed glow. She vaulted over the couch getting her foot caught on the rim of the furniture, she fell to the floor connecting her forehead to the solid ground. She swiped the swelling tears under her eyes as she threw herself towards the bright light within the darkness. Lunar embraced the taller figure, letting out cries of relief. She looks up into the white glow smiling at the return of Solar.
Still in the making. Taking a lot longer than expected.
OOC
Character Info: Lunar Celestia, Materia -> Sophia
Discord: Tsubee#4595
Member and Courtesan of the FC Hugs & Kisses on Sophia
Feel free to WU/T
Rates (18+)
Rates:
- NSFW Session -> 500k gil/hr
- SFW Session -> 350k gil/hr
- Lap dance -> 50k gil/30 min = 25k gil/15 min
- Outside venue -> Please discuss with us, so we can organise a time
- Optional add-ons -> +25k gil for every kinkDeals:
- First times -> 15% off on your first session
- Welcome back -> Every third session is freeLimits:
- No insest
- No scat
- No discrimination
- No necrophilia/pedophilia (Lalafel NSFW is not welcome)
- Further limits can be discussed
