“What Brings You Around Here?”

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[fizzyfxcking]

How’s it hangin’?

Welcome to my horny selfship post dump! My main is @colakissing if you didn’t already know. Here's my carrd!

My current f/o is Franky!, so feel free to send asks about us if you want! Or not!

This’ll mainly be a place where I reblog lewd things or post my own writing that’s too saucy for my main. So keep an eye out for that if that’s what you’re here for!

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HEY!!!! My baby honey wears a cute muzzle and ears and a tail

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Thinking about Franky wanting to LIVE in my fat rolls and loving how soft and warm my tummy is and my back rolls. He begs to drag his cock all over my rolls and stretch marks.

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Ngl my whole life would turn around if I could just bury my face between his legs and breathe in reaaaaaal deep.

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And when he makes a fully sentient robo-clone of himself so we can freak it three way sexy style no one call me no one text me don’t even send a carrier pigeon I’M BUSY

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You know what I need to write more of? Desperate pining jacking off….

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This week long family labor intensive vacation was cool or whatever but I NEED my head between frankys thighs yesterday. I need to motorboat his taint

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I think my favorite part of our dynamic is surprising Franky with how freaky I am. I can just imagine him being like “you really know how to make this old man blush”

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the boys are getting along <3

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love is real

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Not to fire gunshots into the air to keep the rent on this blog low but I’d pay anything for him to piss down my throat

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My op sona’s personality is a lot more…… stalkery and creepy than I usually convey. I like to think she was stealing his speedos and smelling them and his trash and his toothbrush. Sometimes I just wanna pour a liiiiiiittle more boycrazy into my sona bc I want to convey how fucked up he makes my brain. She ALWAYS knows where he is and has his routines down to a science before she even thinks about confessing her feelings. I’m just a mess over him he makes me feel like a creep

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I get so… RAAAARRGHGRHRHR!!! Thinking about sparring with him. Like I just know he wouldn’t hold back he’d crack my ribs and dislocate my jaw. And then he’d be so sweet and apologetic. He just doesn’t know his own strength… he’d just hold his pretty angel nice and close and lick my wounds clean! I just uhhghhhhh

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Robot f/o that is a Literal sex machine. They can go for hours. Their fans might be cracked to max and the lit liquid cooling systems are BOILING. But they haven’t felt like this (or felt at all) in so long…

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blow jobs aren’t fun if he isn’t moaning, groaning, and growling

[the-quasar-hero]

What do you think is the worst word for ‘vagina’ in an erotic text?

Vagina. Very clinical and direct.

Pussy. Overused (just like your mom’s)

Snatch. Abrupt and crass.

Coochie. Too playful.

Slit. Off putting.

Cunt. Crass as well.

Entrance. Vague and not in a good way

Mound.

Sex.

Folds.

Cave.

Some other term I didn’t think to put on list but you’ll add in the tags.

Voting ended onMar 27, 2025

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It’s to the point that I need to suck the ball and crack sweat out of his underwear.

[until-i-found-u]

Lately, I'm constantly drawn to cockwarming with my f/o. It doesn't entirely have to be sexual, but more so for the depths of physical intimacy. Now, that leaves me yearning. I imagine asking their permission, looking at their face flush with anticipation - they nod, barely able to believe it. The act of vulnerability with the person they adore arouses them. They can't find the words they want to say, but they are screaming it in their head. With bated breath, I slide down/unbutton/unzip their pants. I push down my pants and underwear, giving them a good view of how wet I've already become. I ache for the closeness.

I touch my f/o's face and then they pull me in for a slow, passionate kiss. As our bodies meet, a jolt of electricity goes up my spine and compels me to waste no more time. My thighs tighten around their lap and I sink in slowly. Once we're perfectly connected, the warmth is overwhelming and I lean into their chest. Their heart is racing like crazy. Tenderly, they kiss my forehead, fingers tracing over my neck and embracing me tightly. When I'm this close to them, the world feels a little less harsh, a little more bearable. In this embrace, we both feel safe, protected, and most importantly, loved.

pr0ship + minors DNI.