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! okay but for Thad cause otp feels
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Who was the one to propose: It was an arrangement; there was no proposal as such other than Thaddaeus providing an emblem of his kingdom—it secured how he felt toward her.
Who stressed more over wedding planning: Thaddaeus, lax a being as he is, did not find reason to stress. Whether Lillian stressed or not was something he has yet to find out. He always found her outward cool quite admirable.
Who decorated the house: The palace ? That’s what servants are for.
Who is more organized: Thaddaeus. There is a decided calculation to everything that he does, which stems from being a ruler.
Who initiates bedroom fun:
Who suggested kids first: Thaddaeus blurted it out without so much as a thought. An heir to the throne was of importance to him, and he had yet to consider how she felt. Rather unkind on his part, however apologetic he was afterwards.
Who’s more dominant: Lillian by far; Thaddaeus, however, is frighteningly authoritative in his reign instead.
Who’s the cuddler: Lillian chiefly, but there are times wherein Thaddaeus can be spontaneously affectionate and instigate it.
What’s their favorite non-sexual activity: Thaddaeus always encourages her to speak her mind about whatever she wants to do; oftentimes they return to the mortal realm to spend time doing more human things.
Who kills the spiders: There isn’t much call for killing spiders.
Who falls asleep first: Lillian. The weight of his reign leaves Thaddaeus suffered to a poor night’s rest.
Who is louder? Thaddaeus by far, much to his severe embarrassment.
Who is more experimental? Lillian.
Do they fuck or make love? That really quite depends. Whilst there is tenderness in their relationship, they are quite partial to a rough quickie.
Who is more likely to be caught masturbating? I cannot say for certain. Thaddaeus doesn’t much have time for that nonsense.
Who comes first? Entirely circumstantial. That said, Thaddaeus doesn’t much have control, given that he’s abstained from, erm... those sorts of activities for more than half a millennia.
Who is better at oral and who prefers it? Thaddaeus prefers to give; he would go as far as to say that he’s quite adept at it.
Who usually initiates things? Lillian.
Who is more sensitive? Thaddaeus. Hence why Lillian initiating things leads to other things.
Who has the most patience? Thaddaeus. He has to, in lieu of his authority.
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It had been years since Jonathan’s death. Enough to make some of the pain numb inside of her. Though, that didn’t change the way her features turned to stone when she looked up to see the man in front of her. If this was someone’s idea of a joke, then she truly saw nothing of amusement in the act.
“Impostor.” Old habits reared their ugly head. But she stood strong in front of the stranger. He held her Father’s face ----&& she wanted to know why.
( ofloveandlostcauses requested a starter )
They kept finding themselves here on this little blue planet. There were more than a billion stars, many of which boasted grand civilizations crouched upon one or more planets. Some would say that those civilizations were more exciting than that of the human race. Well, that was true for the most part. Regardless, the cosmos still found themselves intrigued by the little blue planet. Like many of its brothers, Earth had been planted with the seeds of life. Fledgling life forms grew and then were smashed into oblivion by disaster the intriguing thing was that here, those life forms refused to give up. Always, Earth-born organisms seemed to rise from the dead. So it was quite often that Europa visited the little blue planet. It was a speck amidst a billion other specks, but somehow it stood out. It wasn’t the colour, the unique blue hue, nor was it the swirling clouds that adorned its form. Something else intrigued the cosmic creature: the life forms. Specifically, the humans and others similar to them. It was fascinating, really, how the humans came up with cities of such grandeur without being of a hive mind. Traversing the crowded streets of (New York, if they remembered correctly), the astral-born creature blended in quite easily. Taking on a human form was simple and really, they seemed to be blind to otherworldly creatures such as Europa. They slipped like a fish through and around the warm bodies of humans. Having taken on the form of a nondescript female, the corporeal creature did well in attracting little attention. That is, until their agile darting had brought them into contact with another body, one they hadn’t expected. Europa smashed into him with the driving force of a comet, effectively bringing both the victim and the culprit to the ground. A muffled hiss erupts from the disguised celestial’s mouth as bystanders swerved to avoid the results of the collision, and Europa is quick to scramble away. They snarl: “You were given eyes for a reason!”
☤ :Is there anything about their health they are continuously on edge about? Something they disregard? ✓ :Name at least two people who can trust them with their life. ❣:Describe a way that will earn affection (whether platonic or romantic) from them.
In Depth Headcanon Prompts; Set 1ï
☤ :Is there anything about their health they are continuously on edge about? Something they disregard?
Nothing as such; though she knows that her health has deteriorated as a result of the experiments. That being said, when you live with a doctor, you seldom tend to fret. Coleridge takes care of her well. She disregards her handicap frequently.
✓ :Name at least two people who can trust them with their life.
Dr. Coleridge Ripper, her fianceé and Dr. Wilfred Kingston reeds; her guardian by the name of Thaddaeus Deusson.
❣:Describe a way that will earn affection (whether platonic or romantic) from them.
Those who find an appreciation in music in turn have appreciation from Fleurette. Being blind means that she relies heavily on what she hears; and she delights in music.