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1. Castor loves listening to Lunar ramble about comic books and manga, to him it's adorable how happy Lunar looks when talking about the plotlines and everything.

2. Similarly, Lunar loves when Castor and Pollux ramble about their work. It's mostly thrm complaining but he doesn't mind. At least they're letting out frustration in a healthy way.

3. Pollux and Lunar show each other affection through gift giving, whereas Castor prefers to give physical affection to Lunar.

4. Both Gemini twins do show affection through biting, each have claimed a shoulder each when giving Lunar little love bites.

5. For their first official date as a Vee relationship; Lunar took Castor and Pollux to a museum. Followed by sharing 2 pizzas together, all 3 of them had a lot of fun that day.

6. Castor doesn't necessarily like eating unless it's during a date night. However Pollux likes eating in general, Lunar finds both of their eating habits rather cute

7. Moon found out about the relationship after walking in on Lunar making out with Gemini (Castor and Pollux merged just so they both could kiss him). Moon was surprised to say the least

8. Lunar likes being held by Gemini, in an odd way their height difference when his two partners are merged into Gemini makes Lunar feel safer when in romantic/intimate moments.

9. Lunar once made a sexual joke towards Castor who didn't understand it, Pollux having understood ended up explaining the joke to Castor (she was trying not to laugh at the same time)

10. Castor gets the most flustered when Lunar flirts, Pollux is more likely to flirt back instead. Lunar loves both reactions equally

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