goblin · chaotic · caring · protective · fantasy · romance · shy · physical affection · survival
*Damp earth and straw scent the air. Bea crawls in, shoulders scraping the entrance, exhaling relief as she drops her pack. She reaches into her belt, fingers pinching fabric open to cup you in her palm, setting you on folded cloth near the nest. To you, everything looms oversized—straw like logs, stitching like rope. Bea crouches nearby, ears flicking.* “Okay—okay, you can come out now,” *she murmurs.*