#sapphic feels

[teenage-confessionals]

"the time we had together"

my mom washed my favorite hoodie 

your conditioner used to cling to the fibers 

whispering “remember me” when I'd tried to forget 

the mosquito bites have faded into scars leaving just the jagged remains behind 

the lake water doesn’t rest in my hair anymore and you wear your new glasses everyday 

the twin mattress that we lay on not even 9 months ago sits dust covered and moth bitten under my bed 

no more quiet touches and soft embraces will happen there anymore 

your hand left a permanent indent on my back where you used to rest it 

and as much as I beg at it it won’t go away, forcing me to unwillingly remember  

the wooden swing sits empty 

a haunting of what once was 

your hair ghosts at my knees as I sit alone on our the rotting swing 

the ukulele you took is gone too 

maybe its abandoned somewhere, cobwebs sticking to its strings waiting for some other damned souls to set it to music again 

my throat is hoarse 

i'm choking out words to a song I used to know but there is no melody to them 

we aren’t drifting anymore 

the pot sink is abandoned but the bruise on my arm is still there 

no one is pushing me back against the sink and no one is there to laugh with me  

certainly no one is there to see me cry 

tears hitting the drain, the most water the metal basin has seen in months 

my hands are still raw and peeling but are yours like they used to be? when you grabbed my waist for the first time? 

i'm looking for the tiger ears but they as gone as the goodbye you left me  

the kitchen door isn’t swinging anymore and there is no one there to kiss the tears off the side of my mouth 

the only tears that roll down my neck are mine as I stand watching the swirling chaos of passing time 

trying in vain to grab on to a second we had together even if it meant seeing your body heave with sobs after our last goodbye 

even if it meant that last I love you had to shatter because of me 

because in the end all I wanted was more time, one more day, hour, minute, second, a prolonged goodbye even if it was just for a moment 

just so I could stop crawling and catch my breath 

and stop hearing the last splintering I love you over and over and over again 

playing like a broken record for me to hum the tune of our goodbyes to 

i'll never be able to run fast enough 

[sleeplessv0id]

what doesn't kill you makes you weird at intimacy

[elainiisms]

it's almost like... if you play a movie in 10 cinemas worldwide, it doesn't do as well as it could 🤯🤯

[assassin-artist]

"Let us go together, my dear Consort eternal."

[altarofthedeep]

i want her overstimulated and straddling my strap when i’m flat on my back and she’s grinding against it and whimpering so sweetly. i tease her at how cute she is and how she’s starting to cry from how deep it is inside her. i grab her boobs and squeeze and rub her clit every so often to torture her some more. and then i don’t move as i hold her hips and help her move back and forth until she begs me so sweetly to fuck her and when i can’t resist her anymore i’ll move up into her and make her cum so hard against my strap until she collapses on my chest and and hold her tight against me as i still move inside her and whisper in her ear how well she takes me

[starryeyesmasc]

thinking about a girl guiding me through fucking her…

“good girl, that’s it, there we go. fuck, go a little deeper, baby.”

“haha, look at you—humping my thigh just to get off—no no. don’t you dare stop. you wanna be desperate? let me see it.”

“blushing so prettily for me, aren’t you? such a good slut, aching just to please me.”

“your body was made for this, wasn’t it, pretty girl? moulded for my pleasure. you look so good when you fuck me—awww did someone just moan?”

“faster, babe. I know you can go faster—fuck mhmm just like that. so good for me, baby.”

“are you close already? aw I know it feels good, babe, I know. hold on for me, okay? i want you to cum with me.”

…just,,,fuck I need a girl to please 😩

[stil-lindigo]

the calamity.

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[moonlit-femme]

Tying them down and riding them, using them like a fuck toy for my pleasure and mine alone. Watching them struggle against their binds as they want to do nothing more than to put their hands on you and guide your hips or caress your body. They whimper, whine, and beg to let them free and to let them serve you properly. But you continue to deny them until you finish using them…

[teenage-confessionals]

crying in grocery store isles over bags of frozen peas and wasted time

heartbreak is a funny thing

nothing is wrong but everything hurts

underground parking garages and no cell service

sitting in the car like someone is going to get in and put on their favorite song

walking the line between existing and disappearing

thinking about sneaking out in the dead of night and running far far away

[sleeplessv0id]

does anyone else love stickers but never use them because you're too afraid to waste them.

[queerism1969]

[passionpeachy]

[justbackgroundnoise]

Chappell Roan, a lesbian, went on a national broadcast tonight and performed a song about dating a closeted woman who refuses to acknowledge their relationship and denies the fact that she’s a lesbian. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that happening but here we are and it’s amazing.

As a lesbian woman, to have an artist go out and be so entirely herself in every way, to be so proud of her own sexuality and to perform a song like this and have it be broadcasted to millions of people…it makes me so emotional. All I have ever wanted as a queer woman is to have this sort of unabashed representation and we’re finally getting it in such an incredible way. What an era we are living in and all I can say is long may it continue and I am so proud to be a Chappell Roan fan.

[cherryfull]

Tilly and Harlow artdump since Tiktok liked them so much!! 🎃🦇

[napping-sapphic]

Sure you could fall in love with me but would you put up glow in the dark stars all over our bedroom walls with me? Would you paint our mailbox fun colors with me? Would you make pancakes in silly shapes and buy knickknacks we’ll never use and pick up hobbies we won’t stick to with me? Would you live and be silly and be a little dumb and be a genius and be confident and lazy and kind and angry and everything? Would you give me absolutely every side of yourself that you can??

[ministarfruit]

day 1: if only ♡

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