#evil daddy

Titus loves to spoil his little girl. Hands you his card like it’s nothing, and you look up at him with big eyes. “What’s this for?” He simply looks at you like you asked the dumbest question in the world. “You said you needed new clothes.” You just shake your head. “No, no I’ll be okay.” He doesn’t take no for an answer and grabs your hand, places the card in it and closes your fingers over it. “I’ll have one of the drivers take you.” And then he’s making a dramatic exit and you just let out a huff.

Titus always has his girl in lacy clothes babydoll dresses, or cute lingerie around the house. Which you can’t complain about. The Victoria Secret ladies know your name by now.

Titus when taking off his clothes he’s very slow about it and folds them up. Like you could be sitting in bed, legs spread wider than you could ever imagine and he’s just standing at the foot of the bed taking his shirt off, folding it then doing the same with his pants, boxers and even socks, rolling them up and setting them on top of his clothes then turning back to you “where was I?”

Titus’ closet consists of flannels, jeans, and plain t-shirts of the grey, black, and white variety and has at least ten suits and only owns about three ties. He’s very picky when it comes to ties. You eventually strolled into his closet once because you wanted to be helpful and pick out an outfit for him, when you saw that everything looked the same you simply could not have it and took his card to go buy him some new clothes that you were sure he’d look dapper in and would somewhat approve of. He really appreciated it and showed that with how gentle he was trying to be the next few days.

Titus doesn’t wear anything. Not even a condom when having sex. Obviously he’s never worn a condom because he doesn’t have that much sec but when he was younger he had plenty of it and discovered he didn’t like condoms, didn’t like when there was music playing and didn’t like when the lady was very obviously faking her orgasim.

Orson Callan Krennic + his diva cape

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