[ ] : Sender Drapes A Coat / Cape / Etc. Around Receivers Shoulders. / Offers Sunghoon @ Aggie As Well

[ 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 ] : sender drapes a coat / cape / etc. around receiver’s shoulders. / offers sunghoon @ aggie as well

for you i would. / accepting!

agatha didn't realize there would be such a drastic drop in temperature on their walk from the flower shop to the cafe. she assumed the sweater she wore would be good enough! how wrong she was. crossing her arms over herself, she tries to let the fact it's a short walk console her. it doesn't do much, though, just like this thin sweater isn't, so when she suddenly feels something warm around her, she stops. agatha glances down, seeing the coat now, looking up at sunghoon in surprise.

" i-i-i g-guess you noticed, huh? " she asks with a bashful laugh, her cheeks becoming even more flushed. slipping her arms through the sleeves, she moves closer and wraps an arm around him, leaning against him a little as they walk side by side. maybe this'll keep him from catching a chill. " th-thank you, sunghoon. "

it's not like she meant to stumble onto such a horrific scene that seemed straight out of a horror movie. witnesses very rarely leave those alive, don't they? he could easily dispatch her, count her as collateral damage of the original crime. she was just at the wrong place, wrong time. of course agatha would still get her phone out and try to call for help, a startled gasp leaving her as her phone is taken from her hands, staring up with wide eyes. lieutenant? is... is it just a cover, or is he really military?

agatha freezes when he moves closer, bracing for anything but the feeling of her phone being slipped back into her pocket. she doesn't answer at first, unable to find her voice until she gives a tentative nod. " c-copy. " her voice trembles and she stares up at the lieutenant in fear. " p-please let me go home. i-i-i— i w-won't g-go to the police or t-try to call them again, i-i-i promise. "

   being  caught  in  the  middle  of,  well, taking  care  of  business,  isn't  an  unusual  thing.  it's  also  not  unusual  to  watch  them  go  deer  in  the  headlights  and  go  to  pull  their  phone  out.  punch  in  the  numbers  for  the  police,  and  stand  there  on  the  line.  he  doesn't  even  let  her  get  so  much  as  a  'help'  out  edgewise  before  he  snatches  the  phone  right  out  of  her  hands. 

   "this  is  lieutenant  riley.  s.a.s.  the  situation  is  being  handled.  shock  seems  to  be  getting  through  to  some  of  the  bystanders.  no  further  response  is  needed."  with  that  he  hangs  it  up,  before  putting  the  phone  directly  back  into  her  pocket,  leaning  his  mask  up  against  her  ear.

   "do  i'  again,  swee'ear',  an'  i'll  gut  you  where  you  stand. copy?"

@fiorserpen

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? "

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

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 👀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 (a collection of spicy prompts with various contexts. They were left vague to match varying levels of spice and situations.)  → add + reverse to reverse the roles!

[OFFICE]: sender and receiver are making out in receiver's office

[CAR]: sender and receiver are making out in receiver's car

[BITE]: while kissing, sender bites receiver's lips

[PULL]: sender pulls on receiver's hair to expose their neck

[PINNED]: sender pins receiver against a wall

[LAP]: sender pulls receiver onto their lap

[ELEVATOR]: sender and receiver are making out in an elevator

[FLIRT]: sender flirts with receiver to make them blush

[CHOKE]: sender grabs receiver by the throat

[KNIFE]: sender uses a knife to rip receiver's clothes

[GROWL]: sender growls in receiver's ears

[QUIET]: sender orders receiver to be more quiet

[COLLAR]: sender grabs receiver by the collar to pull them closer

[WRESTLE]: sender wrestles receiver, pinning them on the floor

[WHISPER]: sender whispers sweet nothings into receiver's ears

[KNOCK]: sender walks into a room without knocking only to find receiver in their underwear

[HALLWAY]: after inviting receiver into their flat, sender and receiver start making out in the hallway

[INJURY]: sender gently tends to receiver's wounds, which leads to them kissing

[MUFFLE]: sender puts their hand over receiver's mouth to keep them quiet

[PUBLIC]: sender and receiver are making out in a secluded but public place

[TABLE]: sender touches receiver's thigh under the table at a restaurant or a dinner party