love how not a single person thought the pink sparkles crystal and niko saw were from anything other than homosexuality because falling in love at first sight with the girl that you live with is just about the most on the nose sapphic experience in existence
Actually I think we should talk about how incredibly fucked up it is for sapphic women to say shit like "I'm no better than a straight man 😔" when attracted to a woman in a way that isn't 100% pure and wholesome, or act like men's attraction to women is inherently dirty, predatory, or objectifying.
do you ever feel so attracted to someone that you just look at them and feel like your heart wants to jump out of your chest and you’re like “oh my god”
i love being a lesbian and ofc i adore women but ngl sometimes i feel like the difficulty of finding intimacy and love is some kind of sick punishment for not being 'normal'. and ik the universe is simply too big for it to matter whether or not i get fucked but it's a goddamn luxury that straight ppl don't have to think deeply about the morality of their existence.
This is how I'd explain my asexual experience . Basically you know that you don't want strawberry yogurt. Everyone else has tried it atleast once, and expect you to have had it or at the very least want to try strawberry yogurt. Because those who haven't had strawberry yogurt want to try it at some point. You however don't want to. You don't like strawberry yogurt obviously. And you don't have to try it to know that because you know what goes in strawberry yogurt, and it's just not appealing enough.
The problem though is that you know when you're really really hungry you start to crave foods you know you hate. Like maybe it will be different this time. So even though you don't want to have it. You still fantasize about having strawberry yogurt in the perspective of if you were a strawberry yogurt enjoyer. And maybe you satisfy that with strawberry milk. But you still feel like you'd hate strawberry yogurt and maybe maybe oneday you'll try it ONCE to see where you stand with it. But you just don't actually CRAVE it. And you can do without it.
Picture this. You’re friends with the women’s volleyball team at your college/university/whatever you’re in, and they invite you to a little gathering after a game (even if you’re not on the team).
At some point they decide to play a little game—and you’d be the receiver, as voted. They each practice fucking you with a strap, letting you give them a number between 1 and 10 on how they good they were (obviously struggling to even talk with how hard they were trying to pound into you)
By the end of it, you’re panting and mewling loudly about ‘your pussy feeling like it’s buzzing’ from how rough they were, but it felt really good. As a little treat, you got to pick your favourite to fuck you into the mattress, while the others watched you gripping the sheets, moaning and crying.
Bonus points, they give you a nice massage afterwards, ‘cause babe, your body won’t recover from this without one.