#renew everything sucks

[strangertheories]

I hate studio execs more than studio execs hate renewing shows with lesbians in them

[theindefinitearticle]

First thing I see this morning is ofmd cancelled. Well what exactly am I supposed to be living for now HBO, I'd like to fucking know.

[suavis]

hmmm if this isn’t about lesbophobia can someone please give me the name of a netflix original tv show centered around lesbians that didn’t get cancelled after one or two seasons? :) answer quickly

[first-kill-rb]

seriously tho wtf

[grimsonchin]

Can’t believe Netflix cancelled yet another WLW show to not give it a proper ending… I’m so tired y’all. First IANOWT, then First Kill, Everything Sucks, Teenage Bounty Hunters, and now Warrior Nun…..

“Cancelling a sapphic show on Netflix” is now a “bury your gays” trope.. hoping it gets picked up by another streaming service like Hulu or Peacock. Any Netflix sapphic show is destined to be doomed after 1 season cancellation. I’m very tired y’all. Why do steaming services hate sapphic couples and not want them to be happy..

[merememberjust]

“It’s easy to fall in love with the Warrior Nun WLW shows.

It’s loving the Warrior Nun WLW shows that’s the hard part.”

BECAUSE NETFLIX KEEPS CANCELLING THEM!!

RENEW WARRIOR NUN, @netflix !!

Otherwise, you’re gonna be 6x times more lesbianphobic than you already are.

[nottawriter]

#SaveWarriorNun

- Tell Netflix they need to add "Warrior Nun Season 3" to their titles x3:

help.netflix.com/en/titlerequest

- Sign the petition:

- Post. Share. Trend.

- Continue to support & encourage fandom creators!

Tell the network to #StopCancelingSapphics!

[true-bluesargent]

been seeing jatp content for the first time in ages and i am just so.. what do i do about all of the shows that got one season or two seasons and were cancelled i just have to carry those stories around for the rest of my life!!!!!! what the hell

[biceritops]

i can’t keep watching shows centred around lesbians or shows with quality wlw representation just to lose them after the first season or two

i’ve completely lost hope in streaming services being able to keep a lesbian show beyond 20 episodes, like it’s gotten so bad that i didn’t even watch warrior nun because i could tell it wasn’t going to end well the second i saw a gif of avatrice kissing

i can’t keep getting attached to lesbian shows and then having the rug ripped out from under me

[branmer]

i will shut up about this now but honestly im so sick of all this shit

[c4rr10n]

im this  fucking close to snapping ngl 

[royalarmyofoz]

was really excited about these display shelves i got from work because i thought it was tall enough to display my wife's comics but it is in fact not tall enough😔

[callsign-datura]

simon... he was your everything. you'd move mountains just to get to him, you'd throw yourself into a pool and swim to the bottom just to drown with him, you'd throw yourself in front of him and catch a bullet meant for his heart. he was your everything. you'd do anything to have him. nothing was going to stand in your way. not when he looked at you so prettily, blonde lashes fluttering as his eyes brimmed with tears, his earthen brown irises focusing on you. his pupils dilated, and a breathy moan left his lips at the way your lips closed around his cock. he fit so perfectly into your mouth. fit so perfectly inside you. you can imagine it now. hips buried into yours, cock nudging your cervix as you ground down into him, giving slow lithe rolls to make sure he felt how deep he reached inside you. the thought had you moving against your own hand, middle and ring finger rubbing over your puffy clit. your tongue rubbed against the underside of his cock and another one of his perfect fucking moans left his lips, his hips bucking upward as your other hand applied light pressure to keep him from moving too much; it was the perfect angle, and with this, you could bob your head slowly without making yourself gag on his ridiculously thick cock. "fuckin' hell, love. takin' me so goddamn well. makin' me think you were made for me." the words that left his lips made your heart flutter, and you mewled on his cock, beginning your pace again with renewed fervor. he was close, teetering on the edge for the past thirty minutes. you hadn't been meaning to edge him, but you were finding yourself lost in him. his scent, the feeling of his heavy cock down your throat, the feeling of drool and precum dripping down your chin as you bobbed your head lazily, your jaw burning with effort. your eyes focused on his, and his eyebrows knit together as you started bobbing your head faster, pulling your hands away and wrapping them around the base of his cock, working what you couldn't fit in your mouth. "yeah, yeah, baby, s'fuckin' it-- mmh, keep going. so fucking close. love you so goddamn much, fuck..." he growled, throwing his head back against the couch as his hips bucked upwards to hit the back of your throat, causing you to whimper and clench your eyes shut. despite the jolt of pain you kept going; eager to make him cum. so fucking eager. and when you pulled back and sucked on the tip, that was it for him. and you. your hands worked the length of his thick cock as he spasmed slightly underneath you, his big hands coming to the back of your head and shoving you back down, a breathy groan leaving his lips as his hot white cum spilled down your throat, coating it in his spend; marking you. simon was your everything. he was yours, and you were his.

[charliemwrites]

Part 3 of obsessed Johnny

(Part 2 is here.)

CW for extremely dubious consent.. or this might actually be coerced consent? Is there a difference? Anyway, be safe!

There’s a few things you learn quickly. If you ask nicely, present things just right, Johnny will give you just about anything. Any foods, any drinks. He movies a huge flatscreen into your room and makes it so you can watch damn near anything with streaming.

“I just want to let everyone know I’m okay. You can read the message yourself before I send it! But the police will come looking if I don’t tell people I’m alright.”

So he cuddles up next to your shoulder and reads as you make up lies to family and friends and professors that you’re fine, but you’re very stressed and need space. That you’re taking some time to “work on yourself.” Johnny takes your phone away again when it’s done and apologizes again when you cry about it.

There are things you don’t ask for either, that he brings you. A squishy pillow in the shape of a bunny. A bunch of fidget toys. Soft thigh high socks for the cold room and cotton shirts that stretch down nearly to your knees. Not a lot of pants.

When you carefully ask why, he blushes and tells you that you look cuter without them. Still, you have a couple pairs of fleece joggers that mysteriously disappear sometimes.

Then there’s…. well there’s this.

“I’m making it up to you, angel,” he breathes against your bare thigh. “I’m sorry I’ve been so mean. But I promise it’s all for you, I’ll show you.”

You’re trembling, trying to think of a good way to tell him to stop that won’t upset him. Hard to do that when he’s prying his way so gently between your legs, tonguing at your cotton panties.

“It’s alright, I won’t take anything, Bonnie. Going to give you everything,” he whispers. “It’s not for me. All for you to feel good.”

He rips through the lace on the side with his teeth and tugs it away to bear you. He groans, eyes going moony.

“Gorgeous girl,” he moans, laying kisses all over. “Such a pretty kitty. Knew you would be.”

“W-wait, wait, soap,” you finally force out. But he’s far, far too gone now. His eyes don’t even flicker away from your pussy.

“Don’t get shy on me now, hen.” He loops one of your legs over his shoulder, stroking the outside of your thigh. “Nothing to be shy about.”

Your stomach clenches as his mouth drops open, hot air across your sensitive core. His mouth is already shiny. He finally, finally pries his eyes from your cunt, looking up at you through thick lashes.

“Let me, baby,” he begs. “Say I can, say I’m allowed to make you feel good. You deserve it, let me make this up to you.”

At this point, you don’t think he’d listen if you didn’t give permission so you just nod.

“S-slow, soap. Please?”

“Anything for you,” he promises. “Anything… anything…”

He kisses your pussy like a lover leaving his beloved. Aching, slow, devoted. His tongue grinding against your clit, licking at your entrance. He moans at the taste of you, eyes rolling back in his head.

You try to lay still, to be quiet, to just... let it happen to you. But Christ, he feels so good. Luxuriant. There’s no resisting the way he sucks so softly at your clit, tongue rolling over and over that little bundle of nerves.

You’re soaking, you can feel it running down onto the bed. He swipes the flat of his tongue through you slit, picks his head up enough for you to see the thick, glistening string of saliva and slick connecting him to your cunt.

You press a hand to your mouth as your hips buck, muffling the noise you make into you palm.

“No, no,” he whimpers, “how am I supposed to know I’m taking care of you? Please, baby, let me hear you. I know I’m never gonna hear heaven’s choir so you’re the closest I’ve got.”

He dives down with renewed vigor, sloppy noises mixing with his grunts and moans. He’s writhing his own hips into the bed, getting off on the taste of you alone. You’ve lost control of your voice - and your hands. They’re tangled up in his mohawk, guiding him to tongue fuck you just right.

You don’t know what does it? What sets you off. Only that it’s all too much all at once and you’re tipping over the edge before you can think about what it means when you do. You clench down on his tongue, ride his mouth as wave after wave curves your back off the mattress.

When you can breathe again, his cheek is lying on your thigh, a dopey, cum-drink grin on his messy face.

“So pretty when you cum,” he sighs, lashes fluttering. There’s a wet spot against your calf; he came when you did. Just… just from…

“Can’t wait to give you another.”

[pastryjay]

I remember reading that David Jenkins had always planned for a 3 season story. Unfortunately, S2 was hard to get, has 8 episodes instead of 10 and S3 is uncertain. David knew this so changed plans to make S2 have satisfying conclusions in case we didn't get a S3. Which is a really good call. Imagine if we got an ending like Good Omens S2 and didn't get renewed? Nightmare.

Bearing those facts in mind, it's like we and the writers didn't just loose 2 eps but a WHOLE SEASON and 2 eps to tell this story. That is not their fault. OFMD S1 and S2 have done so well, been massively watched so should have been instantly renewed but HBO sucks, so no.

There's room for S3 and I hope we get it but if we don't, what the writers did to make it satisfying is incredible. It's like they took everything that fans needed and made sure to spend at least a scene giving it to us; love confessions, kisses, hand-holding, saving each other, sex and more. I know some characters and relationships were sidelined but it had to be done to prioritize the main story; Ed and Stede's relationship. Ultimately the writers did more with their relationship in the 4 hours of S2 than other shows have done with main pairings across several long seasons.

[merememberjust]

Did some research on Netflix cancelling WLW shows. And it's pretty ridiculous:

First Kill was on the Global Top 10 for 3 Weeks, with over 97 Million hours viewed for it to only be cancelled? WTF.

Netflix's excuse was that “did not have the staying power of most Netflix hits."

I'm just pretty freaking scared on what they're gonna do to the next WLW shows.

Warrior Nun is one of the really good shows out there in general. The gays finally got what they needed (Avatrice) and the thought of Netflix taking it away is homophobic.

This is also a show that revolutionizes Catholicism in a new and interesting way so cancelling it would also be against God's Plan.

I just want it renewed, man.