PINNED (from You Know Who)

PINNED (from you know who) 👀

kinda 👀 prompts. / accepting!

[PINNED]: sender pins receiver against a wall

a startled sound leaves her upon being pinned to the wall, giggling now as she looks up at him, resting her arms atop her shoulders. " what, am i that irresistible to you that you can barely wait until we're in our home to have me? " agatha asks with a growing smile, standing on the tips of her toes to kiss him, gently tangling her fingers in his hair. she pulls away, gazing up at shiro, her eyes shimmering. " take me, shiro. right here, right now. please? "

aggie.

making a revised post of this one bc of info i forgot to update it with. thanks to storage fees, the cost of my mother's cremation is nearly $2,000. dad worked out a payment plan and had to pay $500 up front and another $500 is due next month (and so on and so forth until the costs are fully paid off), so the total amount due is around $1,500 now.

as of making this post, we have $200 sitting in my paypal account thanks to donations and gift cards earned via apps + a site that let you earn points that you then cash in for gift cards (which, unfortunately, takes a while to earn).

so: $200/$500

paypal

When was the last time you actually got some rest? / offers suzume @ aggie

lack of sleep. / accepting!

her brows furrow slightly and she looks away, trying to think. " umm... " huh. she really can't remember. " m-m-maybe the hour-long nap i m-m-managed t-to have yesterday, but... real sleep? " agatha rubs her neck. " i-i d-don't remember. " she admits after a moment with a sigh, shaking her head. she feels tired, it was just the sleepiness she can't seem to feel. she brushes it off, though, as she always does. she will eventually sleep whenever her mind allows her to. " i-i'll be fine, suzume. it's just another b-b-bout of— o-of insomnia. y-you d-don't have to w-worry about me, okay? "

❛  i  want  to  feel  your mouth .  ❜ (ghost)

the enormity of my desire. / accepting!

she didn't expect to suddenly be pulled into his lap before she can walk too far past time, completely caught off guard as her mind had been on other things. still, agatha can't complain as he kisses her, shifting her position so she's straddling him, moaning against his lips. gods, he is intoxicating, isn't he? ghost makes her crave more, loosely wrapping her arms around his neck and grinding against him.

when he breaks the kiss to speak, his words make her heart flutter, sending a shiver down her spine and giving her goosebumps. as if her face didn't feel flushed before, it most certainly does now. she gives a nod, stealing a quick kiss from ghost and moving off of his lap, sitting on her knees between his legs. reaching up, agatha undoes his belt, then his pants, freeing his cock from his clothes. she felt him getting hard under her when they were kissing only moments ago and feels him twitching in her hand now. her gaze flickers up toward ghost's as she tilts and turns her head slightly, planting light kisses along his shaft before taking him into her mouth. her eyes lid as she moans softly from his taste on her tongue, beginning to bob her head up and down along his length.

just imagining aggie drawing someone and she shows the drawing to them and they just "that's how you see me?"