#shfiter

. ݁₊ ⊹ . Ellen is the big spoon most of the time. She has a natural instinct of caring for others, specially towards her girlfriend but she would never admit it out loud. Sometimes, when the bad thoughts hit her head, she asks Maggie to take this role and the redhead accepts delightfully. . ݁₊ ⊹ . Ellen’s taste in books is much more objective, she’d rather read scientific theories or even the newest space related essay on the news. Maggie, on the other side, is frequently seen with any period novel with the sightless romance or touch of sensitivity. She for sure loves Astronomy but Jane Austen also has her heart. . ݁₊ ⊹ . Maggie’s favorite parts of Ellen is her height and eyes. Having a conventionally tall ship mate during a dangerous expedition with extra terrestrial advantageous for covering someone for protection… and to grab the cookies in the last shelf. However, the woman has always admired that unique treat of her and adores the fact that she faces her collarbone while standing up. While for the eyes, Maggie felt such a calming gaze on them. The brown iris would always shift with a calculated and almost careful precision, as if Ellen was making sure to give the gentlest impression. It was nothing more than warmth. . ݁₊ ⊹ . For Ellen, Maggie’s hair and freckles were her weakness. The red color reminded her of fire, noticeable independence but the curls added a delicate texture when touched. She had met very few ginger women in her life and Maggie was sure the prettiest of them. And the freckles… they were adorable. Like small stars lighting up her face whenever she genuinely smiled. Ellen actually can never get over of kissing each one of them in private. . ݁₊ ⊹ . Considering that Maggie was raised in a wealthy and traditional family household, she’d learn classical music artists as Chopin and Tchaikovsky in their old piano since she was a little girl. Jazz music was also her pleasure. She never changed her taste after leaving her parents’s Abbey and Ellen always tease her for liking these ‘old stuff’. Hard rock is the main spotlight of the 80s and the brown haired would try to make Maggie at least a bit fond of guitar solos. As much as she despised it at first, the redhead learned to enjoy it. E - ‘You know you don’t have to keep wearing corsets, specially in our own home, right darling?’ M - ‘I already got used to it.’ E - ‘Nonsense. It’s too hard to take it off later…’ . ݁₊ ⊹ . Ellen is very much of a caffeine addicted. In the Nostromo, while she spends hours in front of the compute’s screen to get all the coordinates right, Maggie would arrive behind her with her favorite coffee’s mug. And Ellen would always smile at her consideration. Maggie, on the other side, prefer the tea. Usually with a hint of honey and would never miss a chance to drink it along with cookies at 16:00 like the British she is (in the space). . ݁₊ ⊹ . Don’t EVER put these two in any Astronomy Museum unless you want to hear two commercial space truckers geeking out on every black hole model they see. . ݁₊ ⊹ . Sometimes when they are just cuddling each other in their couch, the ginger cat Jonesy comes along to… interrupt the couple. M - ‘Seriously, Jonesy?’ E - ‘Relax. He just want some affection too.’ M - ‘I have a theory you love this cat more than me.’ E - ‘Well… at least he doesn’t complain when I’m hugging another alive being…’ Jonesy meows. E - ‘Nevermind.’

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all according to the plan hehe 😛