Edited A Few Things In Aggie's Bio!

edited a few things in aggie's bio!

🐝  *  ―  𝑺𝑬𝑿𝑼𝑨𝑳 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑨𝑳𝑷𝑯𝑨𝑩𝑬𝑻.  (  send one or more to learn a little more about my muse and their sex life. note that these questions are only suggestions, you can go wild with the headcanon prompts.  )

[ aftercare ] ― what are they like after sex? any specific routine they have for themselves or their partner that they like to do? [ body part ] ― what is their favorite body part? what kind of body / parts would they like their partner to have ( e.g. big boobs, long cock, etc. )? [ cum ] ― what does it take to make them come? can they come multiple times in one sitting or do they need longer breaks? [ desires ] ― what turns them on? what do they like to have done to them most? what do they like to do to their partner most? [ experience ] ― how experienced are they? how many different partners did they have? [ first time ] ― what was their first time like? when did it happen? did they enjoy it? [ grooming ] ― do they shave? do they have a preference for their partners when it comes to body hair? [ horny ] ― how high is their sex drive? do they have a lot of sex or is it a more occasional thing? is sex, in general, important to them? [ intimacy ] ― how are they during sex? do they prefer a more intimate / romantic approach or a more casual one? [ joker ] ― tell one random headcanon that wouldn't fit anywhere else on the list. [ kinks ] ― what is their biggest kink? are there any kinks they haven't tried but want to? are there any kinks they have tried but learned are not for them? [ locations ] ― what are their favorite locations to have sex? are they a risk taker where people could walk in on them, or do they prefer to keep it private? [ masturbation ] ― do they masturbate? if so, how often? [ no go ] ― what wouldn't they do? what turns them off? [ oral ] ― do they prefer to give or receive oral? anything specific they enjoy / don't enjoy when it comes to oral? [ positions ] ― what are their favorite sex positions? is there something they typically default to? a special position they've always wanted to try? [ quickies ] ― do they have one-night stands? if so, how often? [ rounds ] ― how many rounds can they go before having to take a break? how good is their stamina? [ secrets ] ― do they have any dirty secrets? if so, what are they? [ toys ] ― do they on toys? do they use toys on themselves or like to use them on their partners? [ underwear ] ― what type of underwear do they typically wear? do they own lingerie? is there something specific they like their partner to wear? [ volume ] ― how loud do they get during sex? do they prefer a partner that's louder or one that's quieter? [ watch ] ― do they like to watch their partner masturbating or having sex with someone else? do they like to be watched? [ xxx ] ― do they watch porn? if so, how often? anything specific they like to watch? [ yearning ] ― what do they typically do to get people to have sex with them? do they let it happen naturally or are there things they like to do to turn their partners on? [ zzz ] ― how quickly after sex do they fall asleep? are they usually tired after or full of energy?

" i don't know. i think maybe it's just the way microwaves work. " she sighs, wringing out the sponge again. " all i know is i'm never making the mistake of not cutting up the pieces just right ever again. "

"I wonder why," Mairi mused. "could it be cos of the oil in the butter? or does it curdle the dairy?"

it's noticeable that he doesn't remain on that topic of self-worth for very long. he always carried himself pretty confidently, tall and fairly proud, but agatha was a very observant person. she noticed more subtle things, like slight changes in expression, how the look in someone's eyes might not match what they're outwardly feeling. she could sometimes catch what someone was really feeling, but agatha assumed, if he wanted to, he would talk.

maybe it wasn't really a matter of wanting to, though. she knows his views on things like therapy, on sharing one's life and being vulnerable and open. based on that, agatha assumes it's just not something he'd do. if he ever changed his mind, be it about talking to a therapist or someone in general, she would support him and be there for him. she wouldn't be a very good friend or girlfriend if she wouldn't, right? and agatha always took pride in being the best friend and girlfriend she could possibly be.

agatha visibly perks up now as their milkshakes are set down, fidgeting in the booth in her excitement. she takes her cup and takes a sip, humming in content at the taste. " man, this is a really good milkshake. " she says with a growing, delighted smile. maybe she'll have to come here more often! it's already a really good place for a first date, so it already seems the perfect place for more. maybe next time she'll have to try the strawberry milkshake.

she glances up at him again, head tilting slightly, like a puppy. anything she'd like to ask him? agatha's head tilts to the other side and her expression grows thoughtful as her gaze lowers to the table. " i'm not sure i can think of anything right now... " she murmurs, shaking her head a little. she wasn't usually too good at asking things of her date. not that agatha didn't want to know anything about them! quite the opposite, in fact. it was just that she often had too many questions swimming around in her head and it was difficult to pick one to ask first.

she looks back up at nnoitra. " b-but i'm sure i could come up with something if you wanted to ask me things! " agatha smiles, taking another sip of her milkshake. " anything you want to know, just ask. i'm pretty open about myself when prompted. "

To Nnoitra, it didn't sound like Agatha was describing confidence, but more self-acceptance. Being "happy" with yourself... Was that what confidence was like? He didn't like this sort of psychological/philosophical debate. He viewed himself as a pretty confident person. Or, rather - a fearless person. He definitely had his insecurities. That he never showed anyone.

❝ Yeah, it makes sense. Ain't that what we all want? ❞ To be happy? With oneself. With what you did in your life. That ship had fucking sailed long ago, hit an iceberg and sunk to the bottom of the goddamn ocean. He wasn't going to fool himself and think otherwise. He REALLY didn't like to talk about this sort of thing. Nnoitra was bad at holding... Deeper conversations. He never knew what to say. Usually he was the sort of guy who just told the truth or what was on his mind, but not with THIS type of thing. Not when it could show his weaknesses.

❝ 'Daz right. As long as nobody does somethin' really fucked up. ❞ Like he'd done to Grimmjow. No wonder the two of them were not on speaking terms. He didn't even know where he was.

I believe in you, she told him. Ah. That was quite sweet. He didn't know if he should be feeling added pressure or not. He thought he felt relieved rather than anything. He wanted her to at least have some faith in him, and not think he'd fuck it all up right off the bat.

She didn't order a salad. Nnoitra approved. He never understood why girls liked to pretend in front of their date that they didn't eat like normal people.

Their milkshakes would arrive pretty quickly, since they were easy to make. Nnoitra always got that borderline childish expression when he was presented with sweet food, and he grinned. The milkshake was just as good as it looked. He nodded slowly in bliss and approval while he sipped from the straw.

❝ 'S there anythin' ya wanna ask me? Yanno, that ya didn't need 'ta know 'bout me when we were just friends, but that ya'd wanna know 'bout a potential boyfriend. ❞ Woah --- He'd always hated when the word boyfriend was used about him by his exes, but with Agatha? It was fine. Because she was a woman.

a soft laugh leaves the faerie and she nods. " yeah, i do love animals. i always have and i'm quite positive i always will. " growing up with the life she had, animals were just easier to communicate with. being a faerie most certainly helps, but she didn't face judgement, she didn't face bullying or harassment. agatha could relax, she could be herself without worry and fear.

" ideally, though? oh... sometimes i entertain having a whole farm. " agatha tells him with a sheepish smile, her hand coming up to rub her neck. it was silly, she knows, especially with all the work and effort it takes to run a farm. it'd be small, of course. some pigs, some cows, some chickens, some crops. flowers, too, obviously. it seems perfect, but it seems more a dream than reality. agatha isn't sure she could run a farm anyway (certainly not without help, at least), especially when she's happy being a florist. it's just something she entertains now and then.

she gives a thoughtful hum, fingertips lightly tapping against the table. " realistically, i'd be happy with my dog, clover, and a cat or two, though it feels like i have more pets than i really do because i leave food out for the strays that have started hanging out by the flower shop. strays need love, too. " her features soften, smiling warmly and sweetly as she speaks. agatha takes another sip from her milkshake, trying to pace herself and not get a brainfreeze.

agatha thinks now, head tilting again as she tries to sift through the questions swirling around in her mind. it's hard to choose just one at a time when there are so many things she can ask. she also just tends to have difficulty figuring out what's appropriate to ask during a first date. " when you're with someone, n-not just a one-night stand or a little fling, but when you're dating someone, do you like being called pet names? babe, dear, darling, sweetheart, names like that. of course, when i get the chance to talk about you, i'd be calling you just 'nnoitra' or 'my boyfriend', or both, but when it's just us, what would you like? "

❝ Yeah, it's real good. No wonder this place 's popular. ❞ They probably used high quality ice cream for the milkshakes to make them taste this nice. Nnoitra was already wondering if he should order another one later. Maybe they wouldn't stay here for long enough. Who knew how long this date would last?

He was... Kinda surprised that she didn't want to ask him anything. Like, nothing at all? Even strangers usually JUMPED on the opportunity to ask him about his bad eye or how he'd grown so tall. But Agatha didn't want to ask him anything. So that meant she already thought she knew everything she needed to know about him. Which was weird, since he didn't think she knew that much about him. That could only lead him to one conclusion.

She wasn't all that interested in him.

With how nice the tone had been between them, he'd thought the date had been going pretty well. He mentally face palmed. WHY did he have to be so fucking BAD at reading social situations? Here he was, thinking it was going well, while SHE was thinking it was going straight to hell. Maybe she didn't even want to go out with him in the first place, and was only here to be nice. That wouldn't be surprising. She WAS a very nice person after all.

He was feeling kinda defeated, not to mention stupid. A very common feeling for him. He comforted himself with having some more milkshake, while he thought about what questions to ask her. Anything you want to know, she said.

Of course, what Nnoitra was interested in that he didn't already know about her ( as his potential new girlfriend ) was related to sex. He knew it would be mean to ask her. It would make her uncomfortable. Since they'd clearly just go back to being friends after this date, it was unnecessary of him to embarrass her like that. She'd probably see it as cruel. He should ask something else. Something that wouldn't mess up their friendship.

❝ Yer really in'ta animals, yeah? So, how many animals would ya wanna have, ideally? ❞ He gave a small grin, like he was imagining her filling a whole house with animals. It was a pretty good question, he thought. The type of question you could ask your friend too. Nothing too invasive. Damn, he was doing well. He was going to buy himself a whole ass treat afterwards.

soryn returns home from work, glancing off to the side to see murasaki working on homework in the dining room. he moves over to her, kissing the top of her head before ruffling her hair a little. " i will shower and then i will start working on dinner, okay? " he hugs her before moving away and heading into the bathroom. the demon showers, changes into something more comfortable, and makes his way to the kitchen now, casting another glance toward his daughter and smiling. he was proud of how well she was doing in school, as well as adapting to life with him.

while he didn't anticipate becoming a mother, he doesn't regret it one bit. he'd go back and do it over and over again if it meant adopting murasaki and having her in his life, taking care of her and providing for her to the best of his ability. it was rewarding, really, especially with her progress toward coming more and more out of her shell. murasaki was the best daughter soryn could ever hope or ask for, regardless of everything to come.

he gathers ingredients from the refrigerator and pantry, humming to himself until he hears what can only sound like an explosion, the shockwave rippling through the apartment as the air hums and crackles with electricity. what the hell? then comes the sound of mura's voice, panicked and frightened, crying as she calls for her mother from the dining room. heart racing, soryn rushes to her side, moving to sit beside her.

" what is it? what happened? " his expression is one of great worry as an arm is immediately wrapped around her, holding her close. " i am here; are you okay? are you hurt? "

@rigelig / starter call.