Doux and Zoe will never not have a hefty supply of hair dye and piercing kits for the occasions of an emotional crisis for either them, or their little Arcadia kiddos.
Oh yeah, theyre totally responsible for Arcadia’s new generation of punks.
They make a club and everything on the history and culture.
i have never wanted to be hisirdoux casperan until i had to sweep outside my workplace’s storefront, and wanted to wag my gay little fingers to have it magically swept for me
Douxie and Zoe have to change so much about themselves throughout the ages. Sure, exquisite calligraphy was fine for a few centuries, but as soon as we hit the 80s it started to look really strange. Don’t even get me started on the wardrobe changes.
I reckon they got so good at spotting patterns in how new styles emerge and die, they have the whole fashion evolution of the next few centuries prophecised.
As You silently typed on your computer you suddenly felt a slender arm wrap around your waist and a sudden weight on your side as a few kisses were trailed from your shoulder to your cheek*
“Doux? What’re you doing? I need to concentrate” You stiffle a giggle as a tired mumble escaped the young wizards mouth. Shaking your head you went back to studying for your upcoming exam that was worth almost your entire grade.
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Eventually however your eyes began to slowly droop before shaking your head and kept or trying to at least keep studying when Douxie spoke up his voice husky from sleep.
“Love…? What’re you still doing its 3am” he slowly reached out and gently closed your computer after making sure the work had been saved. He gently scooped you up and began walking up the stairs to the bedroom.
After he lair down he slowly pulled you into his chest rubbing circles into your back while gently pressing kisses to your face and shoulders.
“I love you Doux…” you softy mumble out succumbing to the sleep you so desperately needed.
“Mhm I know..I love you too Love” he kissed your forehead gently as he slowly fell asleep keeping his arms wrapped around your waist.
I have a very specific headcanon that Rise of the Guardians exists in the same universe as Trollhunters
Which leads me to say, Jack Frost and Douxie Casperan met one day 300 years ago, and when Jack realized Douxie could see him, he’s never left him alone since
