Please Try To Eat. Samesh @ Aggie, He Made Her Soup Since Ashmi Cant Cook

‘ please try to eat. ’ Samesh @ Aggie, he made her soup since Ashmi can’t cook 😂

the faerie couldn't help but find it adorable that, whenever she was sick, ashmi would get ahold of her son to make something for her. she appreciates that he never seems to mind. " th-this looks and smells really d-delicious, samesh. thank you. " she manages a weak smile, sitting up a bit more before he sets the tray across her lap. agatha never asks for much when she's sick, or at least, she tries not to. she's gotten a little better at not making herself more sick by doing everything herself and accepting ashmi's help when she needs it.

" please t-tell ashmi she doesn't have t-to f-feel so bad about not being able to cook for me? i-it's the last thing that w-would ever upset me. " ashmi helps her more than she might know, so something like this is easily forgiven.

i will get to the other asks tomorrow! don't hesitate to send more if you'd like to! <3

i used to think character playlists were songs the character would listen to

less cringy NSFW/intimacy memes

ACTIONS: (add + to reverse who does the action)

✦ to finger my muse  ✧ to give my muse oral  ☆ to get caught doing something sexual in public ✻ to catch my muse masturbating  ✸ for a drabble about my muse having a sex dream about yours ❆ to tease my muse  ❁ for our muses first time  ✶ for something awkward to happen during sex ♢ for something to make our muses laugh during sex  ♤ for my muse to help yours undress  ☽ for my muse to have trouble taking off an article of clothing  ♧ to guide my muse’s hands where yours wants to be touched  ♜ for my muse to kiss an area where yours is insecure  ♞ my muse gets a cramp during sex ♦ my muse sneezes during sex ♟ my muse says the wrong name during sex ✪ for our muses to be intimate in nature © for morning sex  ✘ to eat food off of my muse  ♕ make your own scenario 

WORDS: 

“god, you look so good”  “fuck—” “i got you, baby”  “you’re being so good for me”  “i promise i’ll be a good”  “please”  “you have to be quiet if you want to cum”  “say please?”  “are you gonna be good for me?”  “shit— i have to pee” “wait, that hurts” “not there” “that feels so good”  “touch me here”  “did you just yawn?”  “you make me feel so good”  “do you like this?”  “i want to hear you when you cum”  “i’m so close”  “i need you”  “how much do you want to cum?” “turn around” “your fingers feel amazing” “i’m yours”  “you’re mine” “tell me you’re mine”  “you sound so pretty when you moan”  “harder” “wait—” “is this okay?” “say it again” “i love you”

Cue Shiro walking around without a shirt on. And yes Agatha, he has abs.

the faerie gets comfortable in the couch, sitting with her legs crossed and her book resting in her lap. with her arm propped up against her thigh, she rests her jaw in her hand and begins to read. agatha's lost in her book for a while, until she sees shiro walking around from the corner of her eye, casting a glance upward. at first nothing seems out of the ordinary, so she goes back to her book, but then it clicks for her and she lifts her head, really looking at him now. so agatha wasn't just letting her imagination get the better of her: he is walking around shirtless!

agatha's gaze slowly drifts down his chest and over his abs, her heart fluttering like mad against her ribs as she appreciates what's in her line of sight. she swallows and looks back up toward his face, realizing he's staring at her. her eyes widen and her cheeks flush, making her freckles stand out more. the faerie quickly looks away, cupping her hand around her temple to keep herself from stealing another glance in his direction. that's so mean of him!

logging on to say i've given soryn a last name finally. it's marwood. okay bye, i'm going back to the sims