#ofbacchant

[stileti]

something something ''panther'' meeting a certain shadow in mementos aka a goat man who doesn't seem to be much a threat... only to her dignity with his rather open flirting.

"Oh you're harmless", Ann was just thrown off by the slight inappropriate remark about her outfit but what did she expect she does seem to think about it in that sense too he won't be shot at -- for now. "I've never heard of a goat man before, did you also inherit their fear of baths?", She questioned before holding her breath.

[stileti]

coy goatman whistling

“Is there an HR for the wilderness”, She folded her arms in wonder as the familiar tune echoed and were replicated by songbirds around the forest. “I’m here to call the rangers to ring in the hunting season, I guess some naughty goatman is looking to play”

[genesisoul]

headpats for he good girl.

she grins softly and lets him run his hand through her hair. “Don’t stop. Your hand is soft.”

[momosins]

@ofbacchant said: was nora busy? she was about to be, the breath spilling over her neck whilst hands slip along the woman's figure. slow open palms across her hips, trailing up towards her abdomen and even higher; daring to take handfuls of her chests with a soft word pushed in a whisper, "miss me, love?"

Nora grinned at the feeling of warm, familiar hands running over her bare body. She bit her lip and hummed quietly in pleasure, closing her eyes as she leaned into his touch.

“Hen,” she murmured happily. “I did, I did miss you. I always miss you. Looks like you missed me, too.” She groaned softly as he grasped at her generous mounds. “I was just about to shower, but... I think that can wait. Dirty me up a little more, babe.”