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prettygreenpills · 2 years
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Hiiii
Could you write a smut shot with Celia and Evelyn Hugo from Seven husbands?
Maybe Ev is Celia sugar mommy?
Have a nice day!
ui- here you go anon! maybe not a sugarmommy but she’s a mommy-
a/n: evelyn and celia live together
characters: Evelyn Hugo x Celia St. James
run down: Evelyn and Celia came home from the oscars where Celia won and they both want to celebrate the night a little more than they already did
warnings: gxg smut, mentions of alcohol, soft smut, fingering, ets.
"Oh my god," Celia breathed out as she took off her heels and she leant onto the wall.
"What´s wrong love?" The woman in the long green dress walked over to her, feeling that the younger woman´s breath was all alcohol.
"Everything is twisting," she giggled and once she won the fight with her heels, she leant forward. Evelyn took her by her hand and made sure she wouldn´t fall by standing opposite to her.
"Maybe we shouldn´t have been celebrating this much," she tought out loud and helped the younger woman to get to the bedroom they were sharing. That meant stairs and few curves.
As soon as they got to the bedroom, Evelyn wanted to help Celia to get into the bed. It would´ve been so much easier if she wouldn´t have-
Celia took Evelyn´s dress. She unzipped it reaching behind the woman and falling onto her breasts.
"What are you doing?"
"I want to have some fun," Celia breathed out and without looking at Evelyn, she unzipped her dress. Since both of the women were drunk, Evelyn didn´t stop the redhead. She didn´t even help her with undressing. Something was off about Evelyn.
"Darling are you really sure about this?"
"The surest," Celia answered and soon she got to take a look at Evelyn´s beautiful and round breasts which were hugged by a bra, keeping them both together. "Oh lord."
"Yes?"
"Now I know the reason why I have fallen in love with you," Celia said what made Evelyn chuckle. The blonde connected their lips in the following second and pushed the woman towards the bed. She fell into the duvets, still in her dress, trying to get out of it at that moment.
"I am sure what is the reason," Evelyn only whispered and took her dress off. It wasn´t a surprise she didn´t wear a bra, but Celia went red in her face anyways. As she saw two pink nipples in front of her, she wanted to suck on them almost immediately.
"Please come here," Celia begged, arching in her back already. She took her dress off as well with some little difficulties and stayed only in her lacy panties.
"Don´t worry about that love," Evelyn smiled softly at the half naked woman. When they both had only one piece of underwear on, Evelyn knelt onto the bed in front of celia and put her hands onto her feet. "I am right here."
Celia arched in her back even more. She needed it. She needed Evelyn. Parting her legs a little and showing her the most secret place on her body, now only the white panties were keeping the blonde away from her. Evelyn crawled up to Celia and leant onto her hands which were at the both sides of Celia´s head.
"What would you like, hm?"
"Oh Ev- please- your fingers," Celia begged, not being able to look into deep eyes which were scanning her body. Evelyn understood how needy her almost girlfriend was and softly brushed her inner thighs. "Don´t tease-"
"Why not?"
"I don´t like it," Celia made her mind clear and felt how the fabric has been pulled away. As the coldness which was in the room hit her most sensitive spot, she breathed out.
"Oh and I tought that you loved it," Evelyn shook her head. Not listening to the begs, Evelyn kissed Celia´s thighs, reaching every inch she could. She didn´t need to get satisfied that night. All she wanted was to show the woman how much she loved her, how much she adored and cared for her. "Are you ready love?"
"Yes Evelyn-" Celia breathed out and throbbed. Evelyn could feel it. As the tips of her fingers found out how prepared the redhead was, she had to smile.
A pair of fingers softly slid inside. Celia moaned out. It was like singing, her soft voice was crashing on the walls of the room as she was enjoying the feeling of being full of the other woman.
"Darling moan my name," Evelyn dared her. She continued in moving her fingers in and out of the younger woman and she listened.
"Ev- fuck Evelyn-" Celia did as Evelyn asked her to do and parted her legs even more. When Evelyn saw that Celia was really enjoying it, she lowered her body a little. Her hot breath was crashing on the soft lips which have been wet for a while and her eyes travelled up on the woman´s body. Through her bellybutton up to her breasts and nipples, ending at the pair of softly parted lips.
"Yes love?"
"O-oh-" she let out another high pitched moan what made Evelyn smile. She knew that she was doing good. So good for Celia.
As the lips found the little button which was Celia always hiding under the fabric of her panties, the younger body shook from excitement. Not knowing if it was the alcohol or that it was a woman doing this to her, Celia arched in her back even more and one of her hands travelled into the blond hair.
Evelyn had to smile. She wrapped her lips even tighter around the spot and started to suck gently. Celia let out a silent scream and Evelyn knew what to do.
She curled her fingers up. Celia pushed her lips into Evelyn´s face and she clenched her walls. Evelyn only smiled against Celia, making sure she would feel it.
"Evely-n-"
"Mhm?"
"God just- mhm-" she couldn´t even clear her mind. Evelyn kept sucking on her clit and hit her spot few times. Celia clenched. Then relaxed. And then clenched again, letting Evelyn know that she was getting closer and closer.
"Tell me you love me."
"Yes- yes I lo-oh-ve you-"
Celia´s hips curled up. Her toes stretched out. Celia pushed her shoulders into the bed and arched in her back the most she could. She needed just a little more. Just a little more.
And Evelyn knew. She teased with another finger at Celia´s entrance and sucked on her clit. Celia clenched. The hardest for the night. A scream left from her mouth and she rolled over on the bed.
"Oh dear god!"
Evelyn smirked. Letting the younger woman to rest, she pulled away and with her little finger she wiped the corners of her mouth. She had a really beautiful view at the moment. A beautiful round bum facing her. And as a bonus, it belonged to a woman who was her greatest secret love.
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prettygreenpills · 2 years
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“Do yourself a favor and learn how to grab life by the balls, dear. Don’t be so tied up trying to do the right thing when the smart thing is so painfully clear.”
-hottie who had 7 husbands said
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prettygreenpills · 2 years
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Good afternoon
I saw that you write fanfictions for Seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo, can I get some Evelyn x Celia fluff?
thank you!
Of course, here you go love! Enjoy<3
characters: Evelyn Hugo x Celia st. James
rundown: Evelyn Hugo and Celia st. James moving in together
warnings: pure fluff
request status: opened
“What do you think?” Evelyn asked from Celia as they stepped out of the car. She knew that the younger woman was watching the huge house the start bought for them, so she naturally wanted to know her opinion.
“It is- Evelyn it is beautiful-“ Celia breathed out without looking at the woman. She was in a pure shock and Evelyn reached into her pocket. She found what she was searching for and then she clenched her hand in fist, reaching both of her hands out to Celia.
“Choose,” she said only and Celia shook her head with a smile, not believing that the woman who was standing in front of her was the woman she has fallen in love with many years ago. She changed so much.
“This one,” Celia tapped her left forearm and Evelyn rolled her eyes, showing Celia her right hand. Celia took the key and turned around, walking to the entrance of the house which was standing in front of her.
Evelyn couldn’t help but smiled over her lover’s behavior. She followed her with a little smile on her lips, looking around while walking, making sure none of the paparazzi were around. She was sure they already knew about that they’ve bought a house. Or that Evelyn have bought a house.
The older blonde followed the redhead inside. As she put the key into the keyhole and twisted the lock, Evelyn could see the sparks in her eyes. Letting Celia walk inside as the first, she closed the doors behind them and put the keys onto the shoebox.
“So? How do you like our new home?” Evelyn asked, taking off her coat. Celia turned around to look at her and she just nodded to the staircase.
“May I-“
“Sure. Tea or coffee?” Evelyn asked immediately and Celia blushed.
“Black tea,” she said softly and she kept looking Evelyn into her eyes for some time. When she realized her previous plan, she slowly nodded upstairs and smiled as if she had fallen in love with Evelyn only few days ago. “I will go-“
“Of course. I’ll wait for you here. Downstairs,” Evelyn made sure Celia knew and Celia chuckled. In the following second she disappeared upstairs and let the woman be on her own.
Celia walked to the first doors in the house. She softly opened them knowing it was just her and Evelyn in the house. Looking inside and being surprised she didn’t find just four walls with doors but fully decorated room took her breath away. There was a huge king sized bed and two bedside tables. There was no wardrobe, nothing, just a simple room decorated in a rich style.
As Celia opened all of the doors and looked inside of all of the rooms, she realized Evelyn had to have much more money than she thought. When she opened the doors of the bathroom and walked inside she almost started crying.
There were two sinks. Two towels. Two cups and two toothbrushes. Realizing the little details in the room she felt her throat tighten what was a sign for her to leave the room.
“Celia! Your tea!”
The voice she had fallen in love with called for her and Celia brushed her fingers over her eyes. She haven’t imagined it like this after all they had survived but it came. And she wasn’t and didn’t want to do anything against it. Someone planned it out like this. The best way it could’ve ended.
Celia exited the room and walked back downstairs. She looked inside of one of the doors, finding the kitchen immediately and finding her lover holding a cup.
Evelyn smile at Celia, uncovering her shining white teeth. She waited for the redhead to walk over to her and take her cup when she raised hers into the air a little.
“To our new home,” Evelyn said and Celia laughed. Making Evelyn’s heart melt once more.
“I thought we would’ve done this with champagne or wine… or something like that.”
“Drink this first and then we will continue with our most expensive alcohol here,” Evelyn promised Celia and they both took a sip of the black tea.
“Evelyn?”
“Yes?” The blonde asked back, catching the redhead looking at her torso. “Celia?”
“I love you,” she whispered as she looked up into Evelyn’s eyes and breathed out.
Evelyn didn’t know what to say to not make the redhead feel uncomfortable. But after few seconds the words which should warm the younger woman at her heart arrived.
“I spent half of my time loving you and the other half hiding how much I love you. Now let me, let us, start again,” Evelyn said, finding Celia on the edge of bursting into tears.
“You are such a dramatic woman, so you know that?” Celia asked, laughing it off and Evelyn just shrugged.
“I have always been.”
“That’s why I fell in love with you. I fell in love with Evelyn Hugo.”
“And I have fallen in love with you Celia St. James,” Evelyn said back and Celia’s cheeks turned even more pink that they had been before. She looked at the floor closing her eyes.
They had been through the hard times in their relationship. Now it was about to get all good. They were about to live the prettiest years of their lives and there was nothing, no man, no husband who would stop them from being together.
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prettygreenpills · 2 years
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PILLS CELEBRATION
“I am yours, always,” please Celia x Evelyn?? Please, thank you!
I am in love with your works, you are so talented! Please keep writing.
Evelyn and Celia- stop this made me cry-
*3 hours later* still crying-
“I am yours, always” - Evelyn Hugo x Celia st. James
warnings: it was supposed to be fluff but I am not the responsible one if this makes you cry<3
The woman in the long green dress walked over to the table with champagne. She took one glass for herself and one for her husband she was about to get divorced with in the following few days.
As she looked around in the huge hall, searching for the tall brown haired man, she ran through few faces in the room accidentally. She didn’t recognize anyone at all, but that didn’t bother her. The woman let out a quiet sigh and then she turned in the direction where her husband was.
She was swaying as she was walking over to him. She was on her halfway to him when something, or someone made her look away from the spot she has been watching. The blonde slowly turned a little and looked up onto the balcony. She had a weird feeling inside. A weird feeling she had never felt at all.
The deep eyes saw what they haven’t seen in a while. A woman with red hair and with a skinny figure. She didn’t need to see the other woman’s face and she already knew who was that.
“Oh, here you are Evelyn. Gentlemen this is my soon to be wife-“
“Excuse me,” Evelyn only said and the only thing she could think about was her. The woman who has been standing on the balcony with her back turned to her.
“Evelyn why are you in such a hurry? I am about to introduce you to-“ the man kept trying and Evelyn saw the anger in his eyes already. So she decided to cover it all up.
“I will do this later. I need to use the restroom,” she said kindly. “Love,” she added and pressed a kiss onto the man’s cheek to make the rest believe in that she was so in love with him.
She didn’t even care about any man anymore. Taking her dress and pulling it up only a little to not uncover her ankles, she rushed upstairs but she had to control herself anyways. She knew that any eye from the room could be on her. After all, she was the Evelyn Hugo.
As she arrived, all she saw were just unfamiliar faces which seemed to be so strange. After all, they really were. In the following few seconds a woman with a huge camera stepped in front of her, but Evelyn’s eyes were still searching for that redhead she used to knew.
“Look at this! Evelyn Hugo herself! Could we maybe steal a minute or two?” The woman asked from Evelyn but she wasn’t giving them her attention at all. She was searching for her.
“How do you like this evening miss Hugo?”
Evelyn ignored the question again. She could feel her heart racing in her chest and when she couldn’t find anyone similar to Celia who she thought she had seen few moments before, she didn’t give up.
“Excuse me,” she said only as she saw the same dress she had been rushing after. She gently pushed away the reporter and she started running elegantly after the woman.
“Excuse me. Excuse me,” she kept going until the woman in long dress wasn’t standing in front of her. But she seemed to not know about the blonde yet.
A man gasped. Evelyn looked at him when she realized it was another reporter.
“Can I ask miss-“
Evelyn didn’t listen to him after he started like that. She was already thinking about tapping the woman on her shoulder when the man asked again.
“Doesn’t it bother you? That all anyone talks about when they talk about you are the seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo?”
“No.” She said calmly as she looked down at him. He was a lot shorter than her. “Because they are just husbands. I am Evelyn Hugo,” she said only. With her lips widening into a smile she hoped into that the man would be satisfied enough to go away. But men could never get satisfied enough.
The redhead. She heard her. She heard her accent, the name. Her eyes wide opened and Celia slowly, carefully slowly turned around to look into the eyes she had been missing for that long.
The pair of brown and the pair of blue eyes met. Both of the women took a deeper proper breath. Neither of them was prepared for meeting each other, not to speak about the conversation they were both about to have. Or wanted to have. Evelyn kept staring into the woman´s eyes who she had hurt and got hurt by some time ago.
“Evelyn?” Celia asked quietly when the shock washed away from her face partly. Evelyn didn´t even move her head, she kept staring at the woman who was standing in front of her, not believing her own eyes.
“I- I need to use the restroom. Excuse me-” Evelyn said quietly. She panicked. And Celia realized.
Evelyn quickly ran away from her company and as she arrived to the restrooms, she closed the doors behing herself and walked over to the sinks. She looked at herself through the mirror realizing that her face was heating up and that she was blushing. To help herself a little, she refreshed her own wrists when the doors slowly opened one more time.
Trough the mirror, Evelyn could see the redhead. Her face. Her eyes. They were both somewhere where no paparazzi could find them. And after all, Celia was the one who followed Evelyn.
“Good evening Evelyn.”
Her voice was as cold as the rain outside of the huge house they were in. Evelyn could almost hear her own heart drop somewhere into her stomach and she forced herself to swallow and keep her mouth refreshed.
“Good evening Celia,” she said back politely as she had been taught many years ago and then she looked down into the sink again, trying not to fall under the wings of panic which were getting bigger and bigger above her.
None of them spoke up for some time. Celia walked over to the sinks as well and she put her purse onto it, not that far away from Evelyn. She pulled out her makeup bag and looked into the mirror.
“No need for that,” Evelyn said naturally and she was surprised herself what flew out of her mouth. When she realized, all she could do was hoping into that the younger woman haven´t heard her. Looking nowhere else but into the sink, she pretended to wash her hands.
“You are kind,” Celia said only and Evelyn shook her head.
“No, I am not, I am afraid. I just can´t lie,” she said and that made Celia look at her. They shared eye contact. Again. Evelyn was about to ask something, but she changed her mind. She didn´t want to ruin the atmoshpere they both had, even if they were both in the restroom.
“I know that.” Celia said. Even if she wanted to sound kind, she tought she wasn´t kind at all. “Have you arrived with your husband here?” She asked from Evelyn what made her stare at the woman in shock. “Oh, my apologies. You know, it is not New York you have had a movie premiere in two weeks ago-”
That made Evelyn stare at the younger woman in shock.
“How do you know that I had a movie premiere?” She asked her, mostly to tease the younger redhead.
“I saw it in the newspapers,” Celia said quickly. If the older woman would find out that Celia had been saving all of the pieces where Evelyn was mentioned, she would have tought that she is crazy. “And right above that was an information where the publisher mentioned that you are pregnant.” She added and Evelyn took a deep breath. “Is it a lie again?”
“It is,” Evelyn admitted and looked the redhead into her eyes, deeper than ever. “You know that it is all about bussiness. If I would be pregnant, what I am not, I wouldn´t be here tonight,” Evelyn admitted and Celia nodded her head.
After a few minutes of silence, when Celia was decided to walk away from the older woman, she stopped her again.
“You know I am thinking often.”
“What about?” Celia asked back politely and gulped what was too obvious.
“About what would it be like if we had more time. If I could just show you how much I loved you,” Evelyn said what she had in her heart, watching Celia and trying to get her reaction which she had been trying to keep under a mask.
“Don´t worry about that. You showed me enough,” Celia smiled at Evelyn, keeping the eye contact.
“There is no day which would pass without me thinking about you,” Evelyn admitted and then she kept going. “Thinking about the days when you were mine,” she said, knowing that she had said a lot.
Evelyn collected her things and walked over to the doors to exit the restrooms. She had to walk by Celia and when they were just few inches away from each other, the sentence she heard got carved deep into her heart just by hearing it once.
“I am yours. Always,”
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