#sapphic textpost

[totally-sapphic-posts]

Thinking about when I popped ‘round my girlfriend’s work thing (educational pop-up at the beach; don’t worry, I’m not randomly showing up at the office) and apparently her boss knew I was her girlfriend because her boss had never seen her smile that much.

Let this relationship not be a learning one, let it be a forever one. I’m keeping her 😭

[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 😩

[dreaming-moondragon]

Finding out on tumblr that some women, especially femmes ACTUALLY LIKE IT when other women have masculine traits and have a assertive/dominant character is wild.

Like, what do you mean you guys like that?! Where were you when I was a teen and was told by my peers and even my friends that my behaviour was problematic, predatory and toxic and was bullied for it and others made fun of me for not being a girl the correct way...

All my life I thought that my masculine traits were something I had to massively water down and supress if I ever wanted to get a girlfriend.

It's wild to see femmes go crazy for those things I was told were wrong for a girl and only socially acceptable for boys and men.

[photoproofedk1sses]

oh, you’d die for her? i would live my entire life dedicated to her

[s0m4-r03]

lovesick tall girls wearing a collar and leash!

pulling them in like i’m gonna kiss them and seeing their eyes light up. only to smile and pull away to hear them whine.

<3

[smorp-a-dorp]

Unfortunately I am not gaslight gatekeep girlbossing. I am goofy giddy girlcrushing.

[totally-sapphic-posts]

Imagine laying on your back on the couch and she just walks up to you and lays on top of you, burying her face in the crook of your neck, and sighing happily as she closes her eyes and snuggles a little closer.

[starryeyesmasc]

fuck it. thinking about a girl riding my strap when she figures out how desperate I am to cum just from fucking her.

her hips rock again and she stretches, slick and glistening, around the head of the strap. I whine as I watch her sink down fully, but I can’t move to touch her how I’d like. my hands are neatly tied to the headboard, courtesy of the girl on my lap right now. she laughs at the painfully turned on expression on my face.

“awww. what’s up, darling?” she coos, sighing as she works herself slowly up and down the length of silicone. “am I teasin’ you? is someone getting a little flustered down there?”

any answer I might’ve been able to give fizzles out when she props a hand on my chest to pick up her pace. I drop my head back against the duvet and groan as the orgasm I’d been rapidly nearing comes steaming back. we’ve been at this for at least an hour, and she’s already cum at least three times. all without letting me cum once. I’m struck wordless, desperate, by the sheer weight of my desire for her. so when she begins to lift again I shake my head and whine.

“no, please. please please please.”

she grins and shunts her hips back down fully, completely swallowing up the ruined strap. it’s the visual of her cum from two orgasms ago smearing into my boxers that makes me arch and jolt.

“fuck—oh fuck, I can’t—m’gonna—fuck—”

for one blessed moment, I think she’s going to finally let me cum. then she laughs again and I feel her teeth nip against my neck. “so fuckin’ eager to please, aren’t you? are you actually gonna cum just from this?”

something snaps above me. I don’t need to look up to know I broke the headboard; I felt the tension holding my hands loosen. but before I can move to touch her, a nimble hand pins my wrists above my head.

“ah-ah. no, darling. you look so good and pretty right now. I’m not done usin’ you yet. you just stay still and let me—oh, awww. are you crying? need to cum that badly, do you? fuck, babe. you’re so, so desperate to be good for me, aren’t you?”

I nod instantly; squirming against the euphoric precipice she had me balanced on.

“please,” I sob. “please, fuck, please.”

“well go on then.” she rolls her hips and the sound makes me moan. “be my good desperate slut. cum for me.”

there’s something missing, and she knows it too. she’s just waiting to drag the answer free and I’m too whiny to hold out. her smirk turns wicked and she gives my hands a little shove into the bed.

“but that’s right. you can’t, can you? you need to watch me fuck myself on you again, babe?”

even as she says it, her hips slide back into motion. up, down, languid, just how I like. I’m a horse in the gates, a pulse in the veins, raring to go. all I need is one last push. she pauses when she sinks to the bottom to roll her swollen clit under her fingertips and her head tilts back as her eyebrows furrow.

“mhmm. fuck, you fill me up so fucking much. I could sit right here for hours. c’mon, babe. I know I nearly have you. close those pretty eyes and give me what I want.” she starts into motion again, and this time it’s rough. chasing release. her hips slamming down into mine with slick, wet sounds. she lowers her mouth to my straining neck. “fucking give it to me. cum for me. cum for me.”

her words push me to breaking point, but it’s her low moan in my ear and the resulting wetness dripping into my boxers that sets me off like it always does. I finally hit that sunlit peak and I arch into the golden heat of it as everything in my body freezes in adoration of her. offering up my orgasm to the goddess above me. she can take it, I have no need for it. it’s all for her, every ounce of me. I come down from it slowly, twitching as I pant and whine underneath her. a hand slips over my cheek and her careful thumb strokes my cheekbone.

“there. hey, shhh. there we go. so good. oh, you just couldn’t hold on, could you? my poor girl. yeah, I got you. I’ve got you.”

I squirm again, trying to steal another orgasm while I’m still hazy from the first, but she tightens her grip and holds me steady.

“ah. where’re you goin’? that’s just one. I told you, I’m not done with you yet. I wanna see exactly how much I can make you cum without even touching you.”

[dreaming-moondragon]

Cis men being pissed off that butches and masc are doing masculinity better than them never fails to amuse me. Especially when they notice that other women like it. They get so angry and dismissive that women can be attracted to other women.

Like honey, it is called lesbianism, but try to respect women for once in your life and learn some manners and see how that goes for you.

[diamondstripe1]

hey I’m bored, do you wanna go out into the wilderness and restore an old abandoned castle, filling it up with trinkets and the sorts collected from our travels, tending to a garden we planted in the area that was probably meant to be a horse stable, feed each other home made food from the kitchens, and just in general finally feel at home together

[s0m4-r03]

i’m literally so easy to please, like the bare minimum is enough for me.

we don’t have to go out on fancy dates.

i’m perfectly fine staying home and cooking dinner or ordering take out. i’m happy with a chill evening where we watch a movie and cuddle or play a game.

as long as we are together and happy that’s all i care about <3

[witchof10klakes]

I wanna have dreams about her and then wake up right next to her in the morning

[kittanthaloselorashield]

Willow Sunday Textposts

[photoproofedk1sses]

i choose you and everything that comes with you.

[sappho-ism]

If you’re sapphic and ginger then I’m sorry but that’s just one of the character presets you get when you’re a woman-lover.

(No joke, I’m realising that so many of my lesbian headcanons are ginger.)

[totally-sapphic-posts]

In the mood to tilt her face up by her chin to look at me and run my thumb over her bottom lip before kissing her until she can’t think a single coherent thought.