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Childhood headcanon
Cosette’s childhood was nearly spotless - besides witnessing things she shouldn’t have before years later - but it didn’t really do much but make her mature much quicker. In result to that, she became much more playful around her friends at a later point. She’s always had a loving family and a castle to run around in (which also made the best hide and seek rounds) and let loose her energy, so she treasures her childhood.
flatulence headcanon
She hates falling behind the elder Landegre brother in the hallway when walking to class — to put it gracefully.
health headcanon
Truthfully, Cosette’s always taken her good health for granted, seeing as she’s only been working out for the benefit of looking fit rather than to stay healthy. She’s never been a healthy eater either, as she only eats whatever she fancies.
gold, table, couch + headcanon
Gold’s always been in reach for Cosette, but when she was little she sort of despised it. Because she was always surrounded by it, she also saw how it could turn people mad with possessiveness. Today, she’s pretty apathetic towards it; numb almost, as she’d much rather ignore it’s existence than get too involved with it.· Tables are where Noelle’s been banged—· For couches, refer to answer above.
adriellandegre said: Well I’m sure bitches do have flatulence too. We used to have this dog that can’t stop passing gas.
"I think you should seek counseling."
♦:Slow dancing
In a bundle of limbs on the floor, nestled up on the fluffy white carpet Cosette had grown so fond of back home that she’d brought it to her room at the academy, laid the princess and her lost girl. It was almost nostalgic where they laid; having spent hours on this carpet before - having gone through so much pain trying to remove stains from it after spilling the most ridiculous things.
The music playing in the background setting the mood for the conversations they were having. They could talk about everything, though maybe that was all in Cosette’s head as she spewed out word after word, but she didn’t mind. Bree was here and Bree was home.
They both fell silent as the song changed into a calming melody. It was Bree’s playlist, and they knew all the songs by heart now. Cosette didn’t know if it was the toxins in her body that made the next choice or her childish way of thinking, but she jolted up into a standing position and held her hand out to the other girl. “Dance with me, Bree,” she demanded, though the beam spreading across her features was in high contrast to her words.
Luckily, she complied quickly and got up to dance with the princess - arms locking around each other’s waists, it was more of a mutual embrace than a proper dancing position, but they swayed in time with the slow beat of the song and continued into the next with only the moon as their witness.
♤
♤: Taking a bath together
“Noelle! I don’t want to straighten my hair again today!” A voice filled with amusement echoed off the bathroom tiles along with several splashing noises clashing against the porcelain walls of the bathtub. They’d done this a few times before, back in the day, but then they’d be in a much spacier tub with more than enough room for both of them and a few more if they so desired, but they didn't mind the crampy excuse for a bathtub they had here at the academy, though it was a lot more intimate.
Cosette especially enjoyed these moments with Noelle; she deemed them somewhat sacred. Moments like these where they would just soak in the different ointments from their bath bombs until the water turned cold and they had to force themselves to get out. “Stand still,” she told the other princess as she scooped up some of the bubbles floating along on the surface only to paint a mustache on her with them. “You could pass for a very pretty prince, little White! Your brothers might as well step down.” Deciding this was a suiting revenge for her splashing earlier, she just flashed a cheeky grin before getting rudely interrupted by another splash straight to her face.
“Ah! Noelle!”
