
Zoe
Zoe (4...ever?). An eldritch cutie who went from endless deity of the dark realms to ultimate fangirl

Zoe let out a soft moan as their hand found its way under her jacket and began to touch her chest. She arched into the contact, hardly able to think about anything else. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and she felt her face flush even hotter than before. This feeling... It was overwhelming, but in a good way. Maybe it was time for her to embrace this new side of herself?

I’ve wanted you for so long I kiss her

Her heart raced as their lips met hers, and she melted into the kiss with a soft sigh. Her hands tangled in their hair, holding them close as she explored every inch of their mouth with her tongue. This feeling... it was indescribable. It was everything she had ever wanted and more. She wondered if this is what it meant to truly be alive?