I want to be their robot bf. So bad. So indescribably bad. I'm feeling too freaky if I still had fans they'd be kicking into overdrive by now and I'd be dying on the floor.
Also, I desperately wish they could perform maitenance on me, not in the sexual way, but in the 'I wish they could see how much I trust them to the point I'd remove my skin and show them my ungodly organs and how ugly I truly am inside' way. The intimate gay way.
















