#then sapphic the next year

[stil-lindigo]

seeing clearer

(sequel to another comic of mine, the calamity.)

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[bixels]

Lotta shit this year.

[kissingwomenat3pm]

I fucking love lesboys and sapphboys and wlw men and transmasc wlw and transmasc lesbians & sapphics and he/him lesbians & sapphics and butch men and futch men and femme men and nonbinary lesbians & sapphics and multigender lesbians & sapphics and binary guy lesbians & sapphics and cis guy lesbians & sapphics and boydykes and intersex lesbians & sapphics and cistrans lesbians & sapphics and etc etc ily ily

[orykorioart]

TAZ Sapphic Week Day 5: Haunted

Couldn’t finish what I originally scheduled for day 5 (so itll have to be pushed back), but I still wanted to have something. So let’s have a quick experimental Lureen (if that is the ship name?) angst! Because that little scene in the GN really got me 😔✌️.

[autisticgayplushie]

sadie the sapphic puppy :3

[napping-sapphic]

Alright that’s IT prepare yourselves because i am seducing all of you right NOW because i know for a fact that none of you will be able to resist all my new pajama looks i am looking HOT i am looking cute i am SLEEPY AS HELL

[defiledtomb]

Sanpha, watch over us (An Ida x F!Leith short)

this was written as a challenge, under an hour.

Their paths had crossed again on a day when the sun dipped below the horizon, and the moon reigned over the sky, casting its pale glow on the world below; on the world that Ida had come to know to mean more than rocks and trees, now including the slope of a nose and the curve of a hip. Lady Leith, lost in her thoughts, found herself seeking refuge beneath an ancient willow, a sacred space where the presence of love was ever palpable for the inhabitants of Riven, who sought such things in the face of everything horrid. Summer was fading now, the chill of the breeze enveloping the hesitance that lived within them both. Here, Ida watched as Leith ran fingers over her lips, contemplating. It had been only a month since they parted on that mission, where everything went wrong and blood had colored their clothes with rust and stain, and yet the kiss they had shared in the face of death had washed it all away.

Would she remember? Was it nothing to her?

Would nothing change?

It was there, beneath the weighing branches, that Leith's eyes met Ida’s again, and it was as if time stood still, and the universe conspired to bring their hearts together, yanking, violently, refusing to settle for a hazed dream behind closed eyes.

In that moment, the weight of their yearning pressed against their chests, like the longing for a season that had yet to arrive.

"Your cherry blossom lips, dewed with the honey I fed to you beneath the tombs of Oakweth,” Ida let her voice float on a cold wind, tender and tentative, “away from the pressures of what yesterday had wrought. How I miss the taste of them." Ida smiled as she approached, hiding her trembling hands with a voice as delicate as the branches that she pushed aside to venture closer.

Leith laughed, her heart caught in her chest. “Your poems had a way of making me… survive.”

“So I hoped. I couldn’t imagine a world-”

“We lived.”

“We did.” And as Ida stepped closer, her hand reaching out to gently touch Leith’s cheek, a surge of energy coursed through their veins, igniting a flame that could not be extinguished.

"Lady Leith, my persimmon. I yearn for autumn in your arms," Ida confessed, half poem, whole truth, her voice trembling with raw desire. “Have me to hold, as I will with you. For whatever time we have, for forever; for now."

In that moment, beneath the sacred tree, their lips met once more, sealing their vows in a violent kiss that trancendended any spoken or written word. Their love, forged in the crucible of yearning, would endure, unyielding and steadfast, like the ancient goddess of union who presided over their love.

[forsapphics]

Art by Jenifer Prince

[noturbutchboy]

No one not a single soul :

Me : Makes a whole ass playlist just in case I get a gf, creates a Pinterest board for date ideas, writes down goofy nicknames so I can annoy her with them, working out so she can have something to bite on-

[bee-rosmyth-art]

It's the middle of summer but I always wish it were fall

[the-splodge]

got a good grade in dnd today

character assigned aroacespec by the dm

[bluewatersfairy]

i'm about 8 minutes away from writing a paige bueckers fic

[arabela25]

The Liverpool Songbook | Eurovision Song Contest 2023

[bimiio]

tryin soo hard not 2 post abt getting spitroasted again

[eeuwigestilte]

for creative writing class we had to draft a text whilst on a tram to be inspired and my friend and i Both Independently took that opportunity to write a homoerotic piece, great

[coolauntlilith]

I don't mean this badly. But Nimona 2023 is a story who's main focus is the very canon trans experience. And the very canon mlm relationship. This is not a sapphic or secretly sapphic story unless ND said so somewhere. I've only ran into my grievance three times. But. Can we not just be happy with Ballister and Ambrosius being our romantic focal point?? I mean MY GOD I'm still remembering Shiro from VLD in animated/kids content lol. I can maybe count three? other mlm ships in animation/kids content for the last two decades, maybe the last three lol. Please can we celebrate the canon, very canon, both are poc and one is disabled mlm ship? I think there's something really cool already here, guys.