#gets mad

afterwards — what kind(s) of aftercare do they like being given? do they like giving their partner aftercare? do they fall asleep quickly after sex?

It doesn't take much for her: laying next to each other, a conversation, water brought, reaching out for a light touch or leaning towards one another is aftercare to her. She doesn't need a lot. She will give aftercare too —— but only after she's told to and what you need, otherwise she will go off of herself and think not getting up and leaving, staying to spend time qualifies. If told that her partner needs comfort, she will stroke her back, make sure she's warm and comfortable, give her water or food, but she won't cuddle —— not her thing. Light touches, mostly. As for falling asleep —— yes. Right away if there's nothing for her to do from more than 7 minutes.

body — what is their favorite body part of theirs? of their partner(s)'? are there any specific body parts they like to pay special attention to (ex. feet, hands, ass, etc)? where are their erogenous zones? where are they most sensitive?

Favorite body part of her own: her hands and shoulders/back. Her hands are as elegant and precise as they are strong, and tgey get the job done no matter what the job is. She also takes quiet pride in her back muscles and wide frame —— she worked hard for that.

Favorite on partner: Neck, hips and and thighs. She loves the vulnerability and softness there —— kissing, nuzzling, gripping, biting. Special attention goes to facial features and expressions; she's weak for a pretty face and likes to focus on eyes and micro expressions to read people. She also has a thing for long hair ( grabbing, pulling, combing through, etc ) and ass gets attention during more heated moments; she likes bending people over.

Erogenous zones: ears (light kisses or breath make her shiver), inner thighs, lower back (rake your nails from under her shoulder blades to the lower back and she will arch), lower stomach, backs of her knees. She also likes it when women place their hands on her chest when she has it bound/flattened; it makes her feel warm —— but otherwise her chest is not any more sensitive than average.

clothing — do they like to have sex fully or partially clothed, or do they prefer having sex naked? would they ever move an article of clothing aside for stimulation/penetration (ex. pulling their panties to the side for penetrative sex)?

Partial clothing (shirt unbuttoned, skirt hiked up, stockings still on) can feel elegantly erotic to her, and in a more urgent or "stolen moment" scenario, she'd absolutely move clothing aside or create minimal opening to reach the goods. But she won't let you do that to her. Here's the thing: she doesn't have to be naked. Her partner will have not a single bit of fabric on —— and unable to touch her skin. Her nudity is nietger your problem nor your prerogative. She'll undress if she feels like it, but if Ossia wants to keep a certain article of clothing or all of it on, there's nothing you can do to change her mind.

She also isn't a fan of penetrative sex on herself. She will give her partner whatever is asked, but most that is going inside her are two fingers: penetration is uncomfortable for her and g-spot doesn't do much for her.

dynamic — are they dominant? do they like to be dominated? how do they show their dominance? how do they show their partner(s) they want to be dominated? are they more versatile or does it depend on the context/their partner(s)?

Dominant...ish. Could bottom for the right partner, but even then may accidentally top from the bottom. She likes being powerful, she likes taking control, and it shows in setting the pace, holding her partner down, pinning wrists, moving her partner's body around/into positions or doing something and expecting them to get the memo. She is strong and you will feel it. It's not always intentional, nor is it something she consciously identifies with, it just comes naturally to her.

However, you are out of your mind if you think you can dom Ossia —— try to and you will end up bruised and having pissed her off. She won't be controlled or ordered around. She will relax and let the right partner lead her, but domination is out of question.

style — do they like it rough? do they like it soft? do they prefer fucking or making love? do they like a hard and fast pace, a slow and gentle pace, or does it vary/depend on the situation?

Everything varies by mood and situation, either way 8/10 it's intense. She can treat you like a romance genre hero or make you scream and cry, the choice is up to what her partner likes and can take. Pace often starts slow, light, then quickly escalates to hard and fast —— or stays that way. She also thinks along the lines of "having sex" or "fucking" than "making love" because "making love" doesn't need sex in her mind. She also has a slight sadistic streak.

turn on — what turns them on?

Lenny isn't here for this. Working on Yom Kippur, much to everyone's judgement, and Midge had been stuck with hosting duties. She did not expect this line of conversation.

Kitty looks shocked. She's so young - too young, really - but she understands who Moishe is talking about.

"Out of line," Midge says angrily.

"Is it?" Moishe asks. "He does drugs, doesn't he? I read in the paper last year he was busted for narcotics."

"He's clean now," Midge defends.

"And he's been in jail, hasn't he?"

"He won those cases!" Midge cries. "And they were bullshit anyways."

"And he's got you cursing around your kids," Moishe points out. "Maybe they shouldn't be around you, either, Miriam."

"Now, wait a moment-" Abe tries to interject.

"Who's going to raise them, Moishe?" Midge asks. "You and Shirley? You want to do it all over again? The school, the clothes, the food, the toys, the playdates, the temper tantrums?"

Moishe looks slightly chastened. "They're Joel's children."

"Yes, they are," Midge snaps. "And between a brand new baby, work and not making enough to support three children on a regular basis, he can only take them a couple of days a week."

"I don't trust this man, Miriam," Shirley chimes in. "Moishe is right, he seems dangerous."

"He does exactly what I do for a living, he just says things that make the the Catholic church piss themselves," Midge explains. "The cops pounce every chance they get, they're trying to make an example out of him."

"And you're putting your kids in the crosshairs," Moishe tells her. "How is that being a responsible parent?"

"Dinner's over," Midge snaps. "Everybody go home."

"Midge-" Joel tries.

She gets up, throwing her napkin onto the table and starts clearing everyone half-eaten dishes. "Over."

"I don't wanna leave Ma," Ethan announces. "You can't make me."

Esther starts to cry at the mention of it from her brother.

"Midge!" Joel calls as she rushes to the kitchen. "Midge the kids-"

"Are apparently living with an unfit mother!" Midge yells back. "You fucking deal with it, since apparently you're father of the year with your comedy club! And while you're at it, you still owe me a fucking suitcase!"

Mei stares around the table an shakes her head. "Wow. You guys are awful."

"Excuse me!" Shirley cries.

Rose rolls her eyes and rushes to Esther, picking her up to rock her gently. "This is insane."

"No," Mei says. "Joel left her." She turns to him. "I love you, but you left her, and you botched trying to get back with her, and so now, she's been raising the kids mostly on her own and trying to have a career because- well, what the hell else was she supposed to do?"

"She could have gotten remarried!" Moishe cries.

Midge rushes back in, taking more plates away, surveying the scene. "I see no Maisel has stepped up to comfort Ethan or Esther. Great job parenting."

"You upset them!" Moishe cries. "We're not here to clean up your mess!"

"They're not a mess to be cleaned up, they are children!" Midge cries. "And you're so concerned with Lenny around, but you can't get off your fat asses to tell them 'there there'? Jesus."

"Miriam," Abe warns.

"Lenny is there for them," Midge snaps. "More than Joel these days. He reads bedtimes stories and sings songs, and makes lunches. He's teaching Esther to read and she's only three for Christ sake!"

"Daddy's really nice," Kitty speaks up. Her voice is quiet, but determined.

The room goes silent.

"He's really nice. Sometimes things just go wrong," Kitty says. "They go wrong, and- and he tries really hard." She blinks and tears start to fall. "He doesn't mean for things to go wrong."

Midge sighs softly and puts the dishes down, kneeling down beside her. "I know Sweetie. It's okay."

"So you can comfort his kid but not your own?" Moishe snorts.

"Get out of my house," Midge growls.

"I still own this place, Mariam," Moishe reminds her.