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Blank
@blank-mimic.bsky.social
34 - He/Him
Furry stuff, 18+ ( vore & paws ( poetry about both ), minimal lewd content )

Hey, welcome. I'm Blank; I'm a Mimic, usually Lombax-shaped.
I write for folks. Mostly doing personal projects right now.

www.furaffinity.net/user/blank-the-lombax
cw| m/M vore

Lovingly adoring, my heart beats with each climb onto welcoming handpaw.
Maw opening, wet dark, breath hot; my heart melts.
A movie framed by fangs, seat utterly plush; watching, talking, all perfect.
Swallowed trip, credits muffled by soft folds; home, where my heart stays inside you.
December 10, 2025 at 9:58 PM
cw| m/M paws

An inviting smile and lifting paw; utterly welcoming and warm, an offer for affection and refuge.
An approach, the overhang of padding all the more eclipsing with each step.
Lowering, lowering; the soft, heavy darkness surrounds.
Kept. Protected.
Just safe.
Just calm.
Just you.
October 1, 2025 at 8:53 PM
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cw maw
September 1, 2025 at 5:21 AM
cw| m/M paws

Stepped on quaintly, plainly, knowingly.
Pressed under your footpaw, smothered in dark padding; sheer warmth, grinding leather- squished beneath flexing grip.
Trapped happily, surrendering willingly.
Flesh and soul massaged free of burden, squashed peacefully under you.
May 30, 2025 at 5:59 PM
Rainy day, afternoon quiet, smells of wood and dust; a pub mostly empty, besides us two.
Relaxed over the table, your hand reaching for mine. Warm, gentle.
Your eyes aglow, bright like the morning.
Your smile soft, a quilt around my heart.
A toast to love, beer splashing, you beautiful man.
February 15, 2025 at 12:02 AM
cw| m/M

Handpaw warm and soft, padding squishy but firm, darkly hued.
Snuggling into your palm, smooshing my face into that huge leathery pillow.
A plush heat, the scent of your pawskin; relief and calmness, trust in you.
Tranquility, to be held gently like burger.
February 8, 2025 at 11:10 PM
cw| m/M paws

A cool afternoon, wind brushing the calm outside.
Beneath much used desk, woody, worn.
You work at leisure, myself at your paws.
Freely tracing, pressing, hugging, observing them; time together much loved.
Nuzzling into padding, your reactions idle but affectionate.
My heart at peace.
February 7, 2025 at 10:33 PM
cw| m/M maw

Hoisting up savory chicken, up to that relaxed mug.
Offering it warmly, kindly friend observing.
Maw opening, tongue rolling out, ready to accept.
Placing it upon soft flesh, hot breath washing over, with glimpses into that dark, toothy cavern.
Feeding a pal; cozy, so small beside you.
February 7, 2025 at 5:12 AM
Bittersweet, though warm.
Fond memories of quiet adventure.
Though I miss you, knowing you're dissimilar,
I still appreciate those days together.
January 5, 2025 at 4:06 AM
cw| paws

Squished softly, politely pressed, warmth waiting under welcoming padding so dark and plush.
Smooshy, surrounding; an earthy scent of someone dear, smothered henceforth, clean and plain, not dry or damp.
Gentle pressure, heavy pressure; a leathery weight pressing woes from mind and spirit.
January 2, 2025 at 12:18 AM
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There’s a shapeshifter on the train 🦊 🦁 🐦‍⬛
December 30, 2024 at 9:25 PM
cw| vore

Maw salivating, carefully moving, a cozy morning together.
Relaxation in cave of fangs with floor of flexing tongue.
Coffee, just barely cooled, flowing by and around, awash with bitter dark.
Deep aroma, soothing breath and beverage.
Slightly slimy, mixed with friendly saliva.
Delicious.
December 30, 2024 at 7:32 PM
cw| vore

Utterly pillowed, billowing flesh. Shifting, reacting, delicate.
Folds undulating, walls slimy, wrinkled deeply, enough to snuggle within.
Cold beer splashing down, creating frothy sauna in rolling cavern.
Keeping you hidden away, his stomach as safe sanctuary.
Heavy eyes, deepest rest.
December 30, 2024 at 10:39 AM
cw| m/M paws

Foot lifted above pillow most soft, an invitation to retreat.
Welcome heat, gentle flexes, waiting to press down.
Finding spot beneath, pressing up in ready appreciation.
Plush, squishy, warm, encompassing.
Lowering, this blanket of footpaw.
Be still, surrounded by comfort.
Peace.
December 30, 2024 at 9:22 AM
cw| m/M vore

Heavy heart, tired soul; open offer of solace, deep in undulating dark.
Given lift to welcoming maw; patience, softness.
Sheer warmth, slimy damp, affectionate press against deep ridges.
Slid back in care, gullet open to embrace; purposeful, caring squeeze.
Descent, escape.
Home.
Love.
December 30, 2024 at 8:55 AM
cw| m/M vore

Warm and knowing smile, handpaws soft and surrounding, captured in a careful hold.
Lifted to parting lips, familiar breath washing stress and world from mind. A smell of beer, playful words; a bed of affirmation and comfort within hot darkness.
Rest, safe in dear friend's maw.
December 28, 2024 at 7:41 PM
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Admiring this colossal macro dragon from afar might have been a better choice. Especially if he caught you staring. Or perhaps this was everything you hoped for?

No matter though, you looked appetizing the moment you approached him.

Down the hatch you go~ 🤎

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December 27, 2024 at 8:48 PM
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// vore

Hide me away and make me yours…

#vore #furryvore #voreart
December 24, 2024 at 6:52 PM
I could write one heavy ass book entirely filled with poetry about vore / micro-macro.
When I get in the mood, there's a lot I could just gush about, small things, like having friends who aren't into vore but still willing to let you relax in their maw while you're hanging out with them.
December 23, 2024 at 4:48 PM
A friend showed me a program for writing choose your own adventure stories and god- a certain vore story idea hit me a bit ago that sounds really appealing to write out with multiple paths.
Unaware vore is living rent free in my mind rn.
December 15, 2024 at 11:42 AM
I have no idea what I'm going to do with this account lmfao. I just signed up to follow people in the exodus.

I might make this particular account more vore focused. We'll see.
December 15, 2024 at 11:41 AM