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I would like to make it known that I am AFAB, Non-binary, AroAce, Goth and a witch.

Trump is and always will be against everything I believe in.

If you support Trump, have voted with him or share the same views as him, get the fuck off my page.

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Just imagining Simon, despite being the massive, brick shit house size of a man he is, being so lightfooted that he sneaks up on everyone without even realizing it.

It may seem little and almost impressive how he almost never sneaks up on you, always hearing his footsteps.

But the sad part is that you're always listening for them...

Ifykyk.

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I wouldn't be surprised if I'm shadowbanned, most of my posts are getting zero reach, kinda discouraging tbh.

If you see my posts and enjoy them, please reblog them or leave a comment, that'll mean lots to me.

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I need help finding a song, it was one of my favorites a few years back and I swear it disappeared off the face of the earth.

The chorus is exactly like The Bad Touch by The Bloodhound Gang but it was more like modern pop and had one male singer and a female singer.

I remember part of the lyrics saying:

She's a freak, she's an animal,

she needs a leash, I'll never let it go.

Can anyone help me find it?

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We are very similar in fav petnames.

My fav petnames are sweet girl, sweetheart, little one, baby, princess, kitty/kitten, mouse, and bunny.

What pet names do you prefer?

My current favorites are princess, angel, lovebug, sweet thing, sweetness, and little one :3

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Just thinking about Logan loving a chubby s/o, cuddling into your plush curves and kneading your soft belly as he buries his face into your neck.

And his love for your curves doesn't disappear in bed either, in fact, he'll utilize your curves, grappling onto your love handles, yanking you back onto his cock, may even cling onto your belly fat for leverage as he pistons deep within you.

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Oh my god, it's Friday the 13th and I didn't even notice.

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Imagine being Logan's fire breathing mutant s/o and seeing him pat himself down, looking for a light as a cigar hangs from his lips.

So, being the loving partner you are, you toddle up to him, watching as he quirks a brow silently at you before wrapping your lips around the other end of his cigar.

A small exhale later and the end lights up in your mouth, prompting you to pull away, blowing a small puff of smoke from your lips.

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A Sisterhood of Thorns and Vengeance, Nichole McElhaney//Ophelia, Voodica

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Why would your Drider GF waste time making a web sack when she can just have you be her little incubator :) MDNI.

Contains: Monsterfucking, Oviposition, Unprotected PIV, Cervix penetration.

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"Baby... The eggs won't be big, right?"

She coos at the slight shake in your tone, trusting yet nervous for something so new, something you've never done before, her brave little human.

"Oh love, there may be a lot but they are little—itty bitty little things. I promise. But by all means, tell me if it's to much." And she's so understanding.

Normally, she would've eaten anyone who meddled with her eggs, pesky little male Driders always trying to skitter their way into fertilizing her eggs as if she hadn't already gotten a donor. Just waited for her human lover to agree to being her little incubator.

Her eight, powerful legs are pulled in to her body, allowing her large, arachidonic abdomen to press comfortably over top of you, the quivering, slim tip of her lengthy ovipositor teasing your entrance, coaxing more and more of your sweet smelling nectar. A precaution more than a tease, really. No matter how tiny her eggs and minimal her girth is, it's gonna cause some discomfort, pressing through that little opening of the cervix and all.

"Deep breath darling, and relax." Her voice, such a gentle lull, so deep and melodic, almost maternal with an underlying dangerous power.

Your mouth drops open, an otherwise silent, shaky exhale pushed from your lungs as she presses in, deep, deep, worming her way through your pussy, brushing your walls, stretching them comfortably until—

"O-Oh!"

Her pointed, puckered tip kisses your cervix, sending a little jolt of sensitivity up your spine before slowly slipping in. Your gut twists at the feeling of something that shouldn't be there, your body not at all familiar with something that isn't of human anatomy.

A purred hiss seeps from the drider's grin, catching her bottom lip between those pretty teeth of hers. Has your belly quivering, legs spreading wider, moaning almost pathetically at the mere sound of her vocalized pleasure.

"Mmmm so warm, a perfect incubator, love." Her abdomen shifts with a tender roll, all too aware of how vulnerable your position is under her large frame, how small humans are compared to her kind, that and, well, she does have about 3 inches of her ovipositor pressed into your womb.

She just moves like that, rocking her length in and out of your perfect, sopping wet pussy.

In and out.

In and out.

Your walls flutter, fluctuate, and squeeze like they always do when you cum, and you're gorgeous when you cum, eyes rolling back and back arching just the slightest bit, and if your pretty Drider didn't know better, she'd say that she may have accidentally went too far and fucked your brain itself with how you're drooling.

"Good, that's it, I'm gonna push them in, gonna give you my clutch, keep them warm my love, make sure you keep them warm."

One by one, tiny, warm beads spill into your womb, her length bulging with each egg she lays. And in turn, your belly swells, slowly, almost uncomfortably so. But it's too good to stop, feeling each egg massage your walls just right.

"There we go, you did so well... You still with me, darling?"

You nod, a dazed smile on your face.

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Reblogs are highly appreciated :)

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This was the calm before the storm, I'm in agony.

It's foggy, a comfortable chill in the air, I'm wearing my black cardigan and skirt, and encountered a beautiful tortoise shell cat.

The fact that I'm on my monthly and she is in heat, it felt like we were comforting eachother for the burden that our biology is.

As much discomfort I am experiencing physically, I feel at peace.

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It's foggy, a comfortable chill in the air, I'm wearing my black cardigan and skirt, and encountered a beautiful tortoise shell cat.

The fact that I'm on my monthly and she is in heat, it felt like we were comforting eachother for the burden that our biology is.

As much discomfort I am experiencing physically, I feel at peace.

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Vampire bf lovin' during your period. MDNI.

Contains: Monster Fucking, Period Sex, Oral AFAB Receiving.

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He could smell it before you were even awake, the metallic, delectable tang in the air that swirls with your musk.

And he just knows how miserable it makes you to wake up with soiled bottoms and bedding.

So quick and quiet, so gentle and loving as he pulls your bottoms and underwear down—pressing a tense kiss to your knee as he wills himself to ignore the incessant pull of your scent—before slipping on one of those "period undies" you were so excited to get. The towel—black and easily able to hide any stain that can't be washed out later—that he places below your hips is the cherry on top when you finally rouse.

"Hm...? Baby...?" Even in your sleepy confusion, eyes squinting and a little teary with sleep, you seek him out.

"I'm right here, my love, you started menstruation. Don't worry I took care of it."

You pause, blinking away the last bit of sleep fog before looking down. And immediately, despite your cramps blooming to say hello, your body's lax, sighing out in relief.

Wait, was his hand always there? Palm resting just a little shy of your swollen, sore mound, clawed fingers teasing and trailing over the seam at the seat of the underwear.

"My love, are you aware just how good you smell? It's calling for me, weeping for me. Please, may I?"

Oh.

And he's so polite even when given the all clear, gentle to pull your period underwear away, careful not to let his nails tear and waste the garment—

Oh his tongue, fuck, his tongue, cold and gentle against the agitated swelling of your folds, easing the throbbing discomfort that usually accompanies your monthly. Feels so fucking good, so fucking sensitive. Lapping away at your juices, the blood, the sticky mess.

He's so gentle with you even as he vibrates with desire to feast upon you.

"T-Take such good care of me..." And it leaves your heart aching, the pleasure only amplifying your emotions, tears welling up in those eyes of yours.

Earns a coo from him, vibrating again your folds, your clit, the sensation cutting right through you, putting your emotions on pause for a second as a whine bleeds from your throat.

"Relax lovely, I'll take care of you, make you feel good and clean you right up," Those cold, bloodied lips of his pull into a smile, pulling away for just a moment with those pretty, ruby eyes of his locking on yours, thumbs swiping over the flesh of your hips and thighs, "Then, I'll get you a heating pad, yes?"

You sniffle, "Yes please."

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Reblogs are highly appreciated :)

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I'm thinking back to this one animated movie that was called Hulk VS. and I loved the Hulk VS Wolverine section of that movie as a kid, loved it. But thinking back on it, it was quite dark for my age at the time, like, really dark, but the Logan obsession was strong with this one to care about anything else.

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Would Optimus Prime be in monster fucker territory?

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The daddy issues in me really really wants Logan to call me a good girl, that I'm his baby as he presses kisses to my forehead and cradles me close.

One the other hand, the mommy issues in me really wants to take good fucking care of him, let him nuzzle into my chest as I run my fingers through his hair, whispering that he's my favourite person in the whole wide world, my baby, my hunnybun, just wanna make him feel safe after everything he's gone through.