#TittyTuesday There are times when it becomes apparent that Barghest's armor was never meant to protect her but, instead, meant to protect everyone else. Many find themselves to be distracted by her vast cleavage, which is why Tuesdays will always just be another day to her.

With the holidays approaching, Barghest is starting to feel the need to prepare. She wants to make the perfect meals for not only her master, but some of the other servants as well. The small utensils she must use in order to do so however, sometimes prove to be troublesome.

The stress that had accumulated from trying to not to make any mistakes had quickly dissipated the moment she felt his hand pat her head. Barghest felt a lot better, just as he had hoped, and smiled once he started helping her. "Thank you, Amon."

#WorkoutWednesday 𝐏𝐎𝐕: She's lifted you like a feather. "What do you mean you're not 'gym equipment?'"

"It's nothing, Lady Pendragon." She's trying not to stare, but can't get the image of the king dressed the way she is out of her head. 'Mating over mind...— I mean mind over matter! Get a hold of yourself Barghest!' She thought to herself.

Barghest had tilt her head to the side, somewhat confused. Did Swif change her mind? She couldn't tell, and simply tossed the brunette over her shoulder to carry off. The first exercise on her list? Bench Press (In a different sense).

#ThickThursday What better way to spend the day than enjoying the assorted thick buns she's made? You're going to need stamina for what's to come later, which is why food is important, even on a day like this one.

Pressed, stretched, and filled. Swif was going to be helping her work out until her legs feel numb. The giant pup probably wasn't going to stop until she tired herself out.

She didn't quite understand why, but was pleased by how happy the other became from her actions.

Barghest slowly opened her eyes, staring at the short creature drowsily after blinking a few times. "Hm..?" She didn't recall seeing the other before, but had pulled the Torracat close to hold and snuggle with as if it were some kind of teddy bear. Cue her falling back asleep.

It doesn't matter if you're taller or shorter than her when she wants to mate. The only thing that matters is you're 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 and 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞.

( Late post, but it's still Friday somewhere. Sucks too, considering I wanted to do a #FollowerFriday earlier but was busy. Anyway, now I sleep. Maybe I'll still do it tomorrow— )

One of Barghest's highest priorities will always be helping keep the weak off the battlefield. Their time is always better spent somewhere safe—

"Happy Holidays!" She knows today is a day revolving around seduction in Chaldea for some, but it's still Christmas Eve. Barghest is far too busy planning meals for tomorrow, as well as carrying everyone's gifts to set around the Christmas tree. Today is all about cheer.

Barghest has been busy spending time with others and enjoying holiday meals, but should be around a bit more now that the New Year is upon her and Chaldea. Hopefully she'll be able to keep her instincts under control a bit more this year... (Expect activity again soon)