#otp: 💜Lovesick💜

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HER! THATS YOUR WIFE!!

I IMPLORE YOU TO LOOK AT MY LEECH VAMPIRE PLAGUE DOCTOR WIFE BECAUSE SHE IS SO PRETTY AND BEAUTIFUL AND PRECIOUS AND

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A Sybil doodle!!

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When my lovesick hubby thinks about his darling wifey giving him kissies. Which is daily~ 😘

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For the OTP Asks 😌✨

6. What is/are their love language(s)?

11. What causes them to fight?

17. What senses (sights, smells, feelings, etc). remind them of each other?

31. What do they love to do after sex?

(I tried to grab a question from each section) 🤣💜

Thank you so much for the ask!!!! Now get ready for some elaborate answers XD XD.

6. Definitely quality time with each other and physical touch.

To me, it's pretty clear that Charlie Weasley gives the absolute BEST hugs. Charlie always loves to hug Madie from behind or just hold her. During classes, he would very subtly lace his fingers with hers. Now, most of the time, Madeline was at constant risk of death and danger. Charlie always felt that she would just...disappear. To him, feeling her touch, feeling her heartbeat as he held her in his arms, was confirmation, that she was alive and she was his.

Madeline has barely felt the family warmth that Charlie has. She was always the one who would protect her friends, the people she loved. And she was happy to do that. But occasionally she felt vulnerable and Charlie was her rock. She felt warm, protected and safe in his arms.

11. Madeline and Charlie rarely fight. But when they do it's very serious. And it's usually about Madeline's safety. Madeline always sees a duty to her loved ones before her own happiness. And Charlie believed in that too, but he hated the fact that for that she would have to constantly risk her life. They both have risky jobs (madie is an Auror and charlie's a dragonologist) and they both knew that. But while charlie occasionally took a back seat, Madie never did. So mostly they fought over her safety.

17. Charlie is always reminded of Madie when he sees a feisty dragon baby. Molly used to tell them both that Charlie was the protective dragon trainer while Madeline was the stubborn and feisty dragon baby. Madie herself is always reminded of Charlie when she sees a dragon but more than that when she gets the smell of fresh grass or honeysuckle she is immediately reminded of him and breaks out into a smile.

Both of them are always reminded of each other during Christmas time. They both finally got together during a late night on the 24th. So both of them get pretty sappy and all lovey-dovey (the twins' words not mine!) during that time.

31. They both just lay in each other's arms smiling at each other. Madie is very easily lulled to sleep, while Charlie just has this cute lovesick puppy smile as he gives her a loving kiss and falls asleep with her in his arms.

(Maybe went a little too crazy XD XD)

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seduction and passion for sybil

Seduction -  what gets your f/o going? How do you seduce them? How do they seduce you?

Honestly, I love Sybil with my entire being, soul, and heart, but god bless her, it does not take that much - normally I'm not really the extremely bold one (I'm a very soff top DON'T MAKE FUN OF ME), kissing the side of her neck, her chest right above her breasts and whispering against her skin about how beautiful she is, I am a VERY, VERY, SAPPY PERSON, I will overflow that woman with such praise whenever she wishes, she DESERVES IT-- And how she gets me, she's a bit on the, shy side when it comes to the more intimate stuff (keep in mind THIS ECCENTRIC WOMAN IS FROM EUROPE DURING THE 1700'S), so a way that she does it for me is dressing in something more, like exposing, like if we're going to bed and she's in the mood, she'll be in just a bra and panties, lingerie, something like that instead of her usual nightly wear which looks like *THIS* (**SHELOOKSSOCUTEINTHISSTUFFANYWAY**)

Passion - is sex between you and your f/o fast or slow? Gentle or rough? Loud or quiet?

So for me and Sybil, it usually is slower and more gentle, which is both of our personal favorites! - Only time it changes is depending on how her day at the clinic with dealing with her home calls, by which I mean, she needs me to properly PLOW ALL OF THE STRESS OUT OF HER BODY, WHICH I AM MORE THAN CONTENT TO DO :DDDD

And for the VOLUME OF US, I'm actually kind of the louder one, again with times like this, she's more on the flustered, shy side, so she'll have her head like nestled away in the crook of my neck to keep herself quieter than me, and also dirty talk practically makes her brain FLATLINE A LITTLE-

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Almost Kiss with Sybil?

Almost Kiss: What was your first kiss with your F/O like?

Oh, man. That day with Sybil, not to make it sound, totally cliche for the Trope Ask game but, the day that I finally said fuck it - risked getting slapped to the next astral dimension by a plague doctor vampire leech woman, was the same day that she, actually took her mask off for me for the literal first time ever. We were always talking back and forth, whether it was in person before her and Haven were carted away to remove some kind of very alive thing in some dude's pancreas or something, and when I wasn't bothering her with my in person visits, her number is like, my first contact in my phone and the amount of messages I scoop and fuckin, POUR onto this woman's lap, let's just say that someone who is as mature and refined in the elder ways is damn near a texting master cause my simp ass not wanting to leave her alone. But, the day that we finally just, cut the slack, and kissed, it was late and my head was probably the LOUDEST it was, generally, piercing my inner ears and damaging any kind of sincerity that I was kinda searching for my console, my pc, my phone, drawing, everything...so I, nabbed my skateboard, darted down the sidewalk and just, full on barged into the clinic. Haven wasn't there anymore - it was like, almost midnight and my queer ass wanted to be one of the freaks escaping containment, so, let myself in, knew where Sybil's office was so I, I did the same there without even thinking but at that point in our friendship, whenever I did that without scrapping the front of the door with nary a knock onto the oak surface of it, she's like, mantra repeating to herself that that's the crowning definition that something's amiss with me. I was accustomed to the routine - damn near a rut in the ground with how much I just make myself home in the fucking clinic just to feel that bit more of lucky ounces to my overall Friday the 13th cursed life, just to be by Sybil. To be in her presence. Cause only Lord truly knows why she took one look at me and decided I'll do, but I didn't realize that...she was sheltering up shop for the night so when I just breach and cleared damn near into her office, Sybil...wasn't, wearing, her mask, she...had on these really pretty colored, tinted's more like it...glasses that kinda matched the lenses of her plague doctor mask and I...I, genuinely, can't pinpoint a correct way to word this but...I looked at her, she, stared, at me with this look of just pure...shame, and fear. Like I was gonna be disgusted with what I was finally succumbing too by gawking like an idiot at her face like I was, and just, I think that was the actual spark that made me just, shoot forward to her, grab her by the shoulders and, and kiss her, and it was, single-handedly, the greatest feeling...the most, wondrous sensation in, just, for once, not being the baby backed ribbed bitch I am a lot of the time and just GOING for it - granted after my head jerked back when I really just LET IT SOAK ON WHAT MY DUMBASS PULLED, she had snagged the front of my hoodie with one of her gloved hands and I thought FOR SURE, I WAS GONNA DIE, till, she yanked me back in to kiss me more and just....yeah, that's what happened <3