Who made the first move; - Faolan soooo many times.
Who said âI love youâ first; - Faolan again! He was always super forward about things.
How often they fight; - Not often, most of their arguments tend to concerning Moireâs safety and that sort of thing, itâs only when Moire protests it that it might turn into a fight. But Faolan always settles it because... Dom. And they love each other too much.
Whose big spoon/little spoon; - Obviously Faolan big spoon/Moire little spoon.
What their nicknames are for each other; - Fa and Moire. I donât think they tolerate anything else??
Whose the better cook; - Definitely Moire.
Their song; - I DONâT KNOW Iâm so bad with theme songs hahah.
Who remembers their anniversaries; - Both of them remember them so well.
Their favorite thing to do together (besides sex); - Besides sex?? Probably just lazing about together.
Who âwears the pantsâ in the relationship; - Faolan, but you knew that. ;] Only by Moireâs choice.
How they would get engaged;- It was sort of assumed between them, until Moire brought it up and eventually Faolan conjured up a great proposal, just the two of them, in the place Fa picked up Moire the first time he allowed him to bring him back home after taking off again.
What their wedding would be like;- Intimate and lovely, with just family and friends there. Not too big!
How many kids theyâll have; - Probably like 2-3!
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who worries about what they will look like when they are older?- Moire, to which Faolan is quick to assure him otherwise. Because hot dang.
who hogs the blanket?- Moire, hahaha.
who eats the others uneaten pizza crusts?- I now headcanon Faolan has a thing about not eating them, so he always passes them off to Moire if he wants them.
who is more likely to cry over a sad book or movie?- Moire, bwahaha. Faolan, amused, holding him the whole time.
who talks smack while playing video games?- MOIRE
who sings along with the radio?- Ahhhh both omg
who would enter them both into a talent show?- NEITHER
who would accidentally set the kitchen on fire while cooking?- Faolan poor boy cannot cook
who would throw the other into a pool?- Moire tried once and Faolan came out looking so dangerous that it was never tried again.Â
who shops for groceries?- Faolan does because he loves the checking things off lists and organizational bit of it but Moire is always always with him
who kills the spiders?- Faolan!
who is the morning/night person?- They both occur to me as night people.
Who would throw the other in the pool: Okay after the first time Moire dumped water on Faolan heâd be rather wary of trying to throw him in but the thought would definitely cross his mind. I feel like Fa wouldnât though, because subjecting Moire to something he hates himself would feel wrong to him, lmfao.
Who is the better carer when the other is sick: Always Fa!! As literally a perfect Dom he knows exactly what to do. I just, headcanon from the beginning alright, I imagine Moire got sick and Faolan took such careful care of him and it was probably a beautiful first taste, of what it would be like to hand over full control to him. Because okay, I bet heâs so domineering when Moireâs ill. âNo, you canât eat that, itâll make your cough worse.â âNo, you canât go outside dressed like that, or youâll get a cold on top of puking your guts out.â And when things turn out perfectly safe and okay, it was probably one of the first green flags for Moire, that life under his care would be such a good life.Â
Who would force the other to do extreme sports with them:Â Omg I donât think either of them would tbh. Because of Moireâs leg, he really couldnât very well, and because Faolan is overly protective of his safety, he wouldnât even suggest it either. >.>
Who would cook the better romantic dinner:Â Moire!! Faolan canât cook worth shit, lmfao. I bet itâs when Fa comes home from an extended day at work, and Moire is just waiting for him with this dinner. <333
Who would build the blanket fort in the living room:Â Ooooh, I could see them both doing this though!! Pfft, Fa coming home to find Moire has built a pillow palace for himself and is getting comfortable with a movie underneath it all. Fa probably picked it up from him, ha, I bet itâs a regular monthly thing before long.
Who would have the best holiday ideas:Â I still donât know what this means so Iâm gonna just say it means vacation things!! This is almost a tie for me because Fa is super thoughtful, but Moire wins because creativity.
Who would need to clean out the otherâs stuff to make room for their own:Â I think Fa would?? Maybe. I also feel heâs more inclined to be lazily messy, but then I also see Moire scattering his art things around and Fa having to clear off the dining room table to make room for a puzzle or something. He likes puzzles. Iâve decided that just now. xD
where was their first date ?: Their first date (unofficial, but still considered their first date), Faolan took Moire somewhere heâd feel safe and comfortable. And so an art gallery comes to mind okay, and just Moire being caught between being utterly absorbed by the art, and distracted by Fa and itâs just sort of the best. <3
what my muse would do to cheer yourâs up: A lot of different things, depending on what Moire would need. But if itâs just the simple sort of thing, I think Faolan would make him his favorite tea and laze on the bed with him, playing with his hair, or play guitar for him or all of the above.Â
who wakes the other up with kisses ( and where ) ?: Â They both do, but Fa more frequently. Always his lips first, and then if heâs being really sweet, just his cheeks and nose. But letâs be real, heâd go straight for the neck and throat otherwise.
who would pour water on the other to wake them up ?: Omg. Moire totally would, and I have this headcanon Fa absolutely hates water, just picture upset kitty okay. Hissing and then just, Moire dying in the background. Fa would probably have to reassert his dominance after that, pfft.
how my muse would wake yourâs up: KISSES. Lazy kisses.
who would start a food fight while baking or cooking ?: Fa would because he takes food/cooking really for granted because mostly Moire cooks, and then Xander came along and cooked for them both, so heâs just ridiculous in the kitchen. Heâs also a little useless in the kitchen, unless itâs easy things. So heâd definitely enjoy causing a ruckus by throwing food around, lmfao.
who would suggest putting marijuana in the brownies ?: FA. Hahahahaha. As long as it was safe, yo.
who said i love you first and how ( or when ) did they say it ?: Â Fa would say it first. He conveys it through his actions first, but then he just puts it out there, says it plainly and boldly because thatâs just who he is. Heâd only say it when he knew Moire could deal with it though. Because he was rather fragile back then, and afraid to get into a relationship.Â
who would get into a physical altercation over the other ?: Both of them, but Faolan faaaaar more likely.
who insists on purchasing a pet together ( and what kind of pet ) ?: Iâm feeling Moire on this one. I feel like Fa wouldnât mind a pet, but heâs never had one really, aside from an owl. Theyâd definitely get a cat, like thatâs such an easy answer.
who is louder ( in and out of bed ) ?: HAHAHAHA, MOIREAN.
who takes more risks ( in and out of bed ) ?: Faolan. Always.Â
who would bring up the word âdaddyâ first ?: Â OH MY GODDDDDD. Moire would, as a joke!
what is their shared, favourite kink ?: Fuck if I know. They have so many. The throat grabbing okay, omg.
describe their typical kiss: Typical??? Who has typical kisses?? Not Faoire, okay like itâs anywhere from slow and lazy to hot and heady, thereâs all sorts of inbetween, but thereâs no typical kiss.Â
how my muse shows their love for yourâs: In everything. Like I canât think of a single thing that Faolan does, that somehow doesnât lead back to being completely and utterly in love with Moire. Like itâs all the little things okay!! Lazy afternoons where they spend all day in bed, and always remembering his favorite orders at the cafe, and playing with his hands and hair, wrapping his arm around him possessively in public, pressing kisses to his neck in plain sight. Just everything okay!!
their favourite ways to give affection: Â They never keep their hands off each other, literally Faolan nearly always has some part of him on Moire, and thatâs not just to show affection either. Faolan, once he figures out how to use a smartphone, likes to snap pictures to Moire of things that remind him of him. If Moire loves it a lot, heâll print it out and stick it to this tackboard they have in their living room or something.
who is more dominate ?: FAOLAN, HE IS LITERALLY A DOM.
who sings in the shower ?: Faolan definitely, hahaha.
who washes the otherâs hair in the shower ?: Fa again!!
who initiates shower sex despite being in a rush ?: Fa once again.
who teases the other under the table at dinner with the family ?: Â Omg all these sexual things are Fa okay.
who has the weirder taste in music ?: Iâd have to say Moire on this one because heâs an artist and they sometimes have unique music taste, lmfao.
who would initiate dancing in the rain ?: Awww, Moire.
who would be the one to suggest marriage ?: Would either of them? I feel like it would almost be unsaid, like theyâd just know after awhile. But Faolan might officially bring it up.
what would they name their children ?: Omg. I donât even know. BLAKE HELP ME WITH THIS ONE.
who would their children take after more ?: Â Both of them, of course! I canât think of one theyâd take after more than the other. Itâd be difficult to favor one of the other too, theyâre both gonna be super excellent and chill parents. Depends on their gender too.Â
FA & MOIRE 7, 8, & 10; DARYN & EZRA 16 (I'm not sorry)
ALRIGHT HERE WE GO BITCH. Warning: This got so long.
âHow long has it been?â
Faolan looked up, eyeing his boyfriend curiously. He knew immediately what he was referring to, because his tone was lazy and content, but still he wondered why heâd ask the question when he knew the answer himself. Fa looked down again a moment later, carefully dicing carrots in the way Xander had showed him so he didnât slice his fingers off. He paused a moment, but it wasnât to think. âTwo years, four months andâŚâ Fa retrieved his phone from his pocket after wiping his hands, checking the date. ââŚsixteen days.â
The corner of Moireâs lips turned up in the way Fa loved, slow and easy, and in a moment he had closed the distance between them in the kitchen, his hand sliding along Moireâs neck to cup it as he grasped his chin gently with his other hand. âFeeling nostalgic, are we?â
Moireâs smirk widened but he said nothing, locking eyes with Faolan as he deliberately squared his shoulders, as if in playful defiance for a moment. Faâs body responded, straightening up to a fuller height before he leaned in to capture his boyfriendâs lips. He was soft at first, loving, but his hand drifted down to grip his waist firmly. He stopped though, amused as he felt Moireâs smile against his mouth. âTwo years, four months, and sixteen days since you said you would stay.â
Moire chuckled against him, and Fa pulled back to look at him. âWhat?â
âI was referring to how long itâs been since youâve given me a blowjob.â
Faolan grinned, his grip on his waist tighter as he leaned in to bite down on his bottom lip. âYou liar.âÂ
An afternoon of walking in and out of the Ministry building was what he was looking forward to, until his phone vibrated against his pocket, prompting him to take it out and answer it. A few workers eyed him curiously as he did, probably because phones werenât often used around here.
âI need you.â Moireâs voice, raspy and exhausted.
âIâll be right over.â No hesitation. There wasnât time for that. He was off in a moment, picking up his jacket and leaving without a word. This didnât happen oftenâhe never left home without confirming Moire wouldnât need him thereâbut his coworkers knew enough of his temperament not to argue with him when he was set on something. So he hurried out of the department, out of the Ministry building, and apparated out as soon as he was able to.Â
The charms in their flat allowed only Moire or Fa to apparate into it, which made the time lapse between his boyfriendâs call and his journey only a couple of minutes.Â
Moire was slumped on the couch, his hands covered in red chalk, and his cheek sporting a streak of it. He was staring dully at a canvas until Faolan settled himself at his side, looking slowly over to meet his gaze. Fa wrapped his arm around his shoulder, pulling him in close, running his hand through his dark hair comfortingly and kissing the top of his head. Moire was only a little short of breath, but his despondence was concerning him.
âWhat happened?â
âAnother vision,â he replied bluntly, quietly. âIt was short, it wasnât⌠all that awful. ButâŚâ He nodded at the canvas, and Faolan looked across at it, narrowing his eyes at the face. It seemed to be the same man Moire always saw, and he knew because heâd drawn it after the first vision heâd had. It was sickeningly familiar to him now. Thick brows, a manic expression, drawn in black and red chalk.Â
âI shouldnât have interrupted your work, sorry,â Moire went on quickly, but a stern look from Fa silenced him. âI just⌠itâs bad enough, nightmarish enough, to have visions of him. The last thing I want is a physical reminder that it happened.â
âWeâll get rid of it,â he said at once. âBurn it. He wonât ever hurt you.â Faâs hand moved down the length of the Hufflepuffâs arm, gripping his wrist firmly before threading his fingers through his. âIâll make damn sure of it.â
âI went to the doctor today,â Moire announced, but his tone was quite grave for being conversational.Â
âI know you did. You had an appointment,â Faolan nodded, looking at him expectantly. Usually Moire wouldnât bring that up unless something significant had happened while he was there. And it was usually just a check-up, a necessity when one was a cripple.Â
Moire paused, then suddenly turned into the kitchen, apparently making himself busy with making tea. Faolan watched, itching with impatience, knowing that Moire was just buying time for himself. What didnât he want to say? The only answers the man held back from him were the ones he thought might disturb Fa in some way, though they rarely did. He was taking his sweet time too, the water taking awhile to boil, and Faolan got up from the couch to cross the room and approach his boyfriend.
âMoirean,â he said, his hands, sliding up the Hufflepuffâs forearms, turning him until he was facing him, though he refused to look at him. âLook at me.â The demand had the desired effect, and Moire met his eyes almost immediately. âJust tell me.â
ââŚHe said I might have to get a prosthetic soon,â he confessed slowly. âJust using the cane, itâs not enough anymore. And things obviously arenât getting better for my leg, and the only alternative is for it to get worse.â
Faolan stayed quiet, searching his eyes carefully. That was a serious matter, Fa knew it was, but it was also something heâd been sort of aware of ever since Moire had told him about the condition of his leg when theyâd first met. But it wasnât what he was worried about. âAnd?â
âIf I do⌠if things with it just keep getting worse, then that means you and I⌠it wonât be the same anymore, with us. The sex, theââ
Faolan cut him off with a kiss, simultaneously demanding him to be silent and encouraging him to sink into the warmth. There was a long moment, but then he did, and his submission to the gentle gesture comforted Fa more than anything. He pulled back, looking his love in the eye. âI just want this.â
It had happened and Ezra wasnât entirely sure it was completely a mistake. He had no idea when their relationship had developed beyond Ezra being forced into submitting to being Darynâs pet, and essentially assistant in bloody murder, but it definitely had in the past weeks. It had started when Ezra had become numb to it all, and from there their little sessions had become startlingly domestic.Â
There was something about it after that though, that drew him to Daryn. The Slytherin had always teased him in one way or another, and really it was incredibly obvious that Daryn was attracted to him. He had absolutely no filter when it came to his emotions, so Ezra could very clearly feel everything the man felt when he was anywhere in the vicinity. Maybe that was what had triggered it, Ezra was feeding on the manâs attraction and desire, and things had snowballed from there.
He hadnât quite expected to be okay with it though. Rolling out of bed unexpectedly late in the morning, he pulled on his sweatpants and found Daryn in the kitchen. He had to chuckle at how domestic it was, to see Daryn cooking eggs more or less with success. Normally Ezra did this in the morning because he was better at cooking breakfastâbeing a morning personâbut apparently after last nightâs activities Daryn had been rather inspired. Pure, unadulterated joy rolled from him, and then the man turned to look at him as he approached the table.
âCoffee or tea?â he asked him. âAlso, after breakfast, could you go down and fix that girl for me? Sheâs been awfully loud this morning, and itâs sort of ruining my mood.â
âCoffee,â Ezra responded. âAnd are you sure? It doesnât seem like anything could ruin it.â A thought suddenly struck him and it was easy to turn serious, his expression smoothing as he eyed Daryn. âAbout last nightâŚâ
Daryn stilled, watching him closely.
âI did a pregnancy testâŚâ
No sooner had the words left his mouth that a wide grin spread across Darynâs face. Abandoning the eggs at the stove, disregarding the hazards of it entirely, he moved in on Ezra, pressing him back against the counter heâd moved to. âI think Iâd be a wonderful father,â said Daryn earnestly, and Ezra couldnât stifle a laugh. Still, when the man leaned in again, he couldnât protest; he let him.
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Who accidentally pushes a door instead of pulling/vice versa - Moire probably would, but also Iâm feeling Fa every once in a while too
Who doodles little hearts all over the desk with their initials inside them - THIS IS REALLY, REALLY FA HAHAHA
Who starts the tickle fights - Faolan
Who starts the pillow fights - MOIRE
Who falls asleep last, watching the other with a small affectionate smile - nfakre;fsd theyâd both do this but Fa so would the most <33
Who mistakes salt for sugar - Moire, lmfaooo
Who lets the microwave play the loud beeping sound at 1am in the morning - Faolan, hahaha
Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines - They both would??? Moire would be better at them though
Who rearranges the bookshelf in alphabetical order - Iâm feeling Faolan because ORDER
Who licks the spoon when theyâre baking brownies - Faolan af, really sexily too
Who buys candles for dinners even though thereâs no special occasion - Omfg they both so would. But Fa might the most.
Who draws little tattoos on the other with a pen - MOIRE YES PLEASEEEE LET THIS BE A LEGIT HEADCANON
Who comes home with a new souvenir magnet every time they go on vacation - Faolan, ahhhh
Who convinces the other to fill out those couple surveys in the back of magazines - Faolan, bwahahaha. Moire might secretly want to do it but would deny it.
