Being wrapped up in your bat monster girlfriend’s wings, held safely against her warm chest fluff by the leathery, yet soft skin of her wings, and the strong, corded muscle of her arms. The blood rushing to your head, making you feel dizzy and giddy as you fall asleep, happier than you’ve ever been.
Hoi Hoi U Embleer Hrair!
- She/her
This blog regularly chosts Weird Kinky Furry Shit, mostly related to TF, rubber, supervillains, and obscene amounts of love and snuggling. If you’re under 18, or not cool with that, please leave me alone.
It’s gonna get weird.
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That said… irl, I’m just a simple lass who’s not very good at making computers do things but bosses them around for a living anyway.
I luv me gf, me furries, me bunnies, 'n me pokemon.
I 'ate me TERFS, me cops, 'n me capitalism.
Simple as.
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🏳️⚧️ 🏳️🌈 🇨🇦
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