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messylesb · 3 months
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"you attract what you fear"
oh noo how I'm scared of a beautiful butch who i can cuddle and give lots of kisses and forget about the world while we stay in a bubble giggling and making out and listening to music and reading together 😫😫😫😫😫
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Source: We’re Here: Conversations With Lesbian Women, by Angela Stewart-Park and Jules Cassidy
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toxicscorpioposts · 9 months
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Respecting your partner is deeper than just staying faithful. Respecting your partner means to also respect their voice and allow them to be heard. Respect is communication. Respect is avoiding the same mistakes or things you know will make your partner mad/sad. Respecting your partner is thinking before you speak. Respecting your partner is being their number one fan. Respect is sometimes ‘just’ an attempt to understand. Respect is empathy. Respect is effort. Respect is love.
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missphanosaur18 · 5 months
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Lesbian culture is desperately wanting to say I love you to your partner after dating for a month... ugh... Must. Keep. Feelings. To. Myself. 😅
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b0yfraudz · 1 month
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oneoftheextras · 2 months
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masterlist | got a request?
paring: miruko x f!reader & mightnight x f!reader
request: “can you please do miruko and midnight coming home with their fem s/o after being a brat?”
words:
warnings: 18+, f!reader, lesbian relationships, jealousy, degradation
a/n: this was supposed to be headcanons but i got carried away so ill have them be separate parts
midnight's part
want a handwritten letter from a character?
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When Miruko received an invite to a party, of course you were her plus one. The only problem was, the media didn't know you were together. Neither did any of the other heroes in attendance.
A perfect opportunity for you to act up.
For a starter, you wore a dress you knew drove her crazy; specifically the one you wore on your first date. The moment you walked into the room you noticed the double take she did, seemingly stopping mid-sentence to stare at you.
The playful smile that crawled it's way onto your lips was the cherry on top. You knew what you were doing, and Miruko knew you knew what you were doing.
She watched you the entire night, sometimes less subtly than she would've liked. She watched you socialise with everyone but her, even going as far as to talk to Aizawa who was stood directly in front of her; the only acknowledgement you gave her was a simple 'Miruko' and a nod of the head before you joined another group.
The main course was a slow and tedious calculation done by yourself, but Miruko was predictable and quick to jealousy, which you used to your advantage.
You had spent the last hour talking to Hawks, touching his arm gently and giggling at all of his jokes. You didn't need to see where Miruko was to know she was staring at the back of your head with a twitching eye.
Softly, you handed your empty glass to Hawks and excused yourself to use the bathroom. You stepped into the room and mentally counted down from three, and like clockwork, Miruko slammed the door open - she didn't mean to, sometimes she forgot her own strength.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked you with a playful but dangerous tone, "I don't know what you're talking about," you stated coyly, averting your glaze to the ceiling with a flutter of your eyelashes.
Miruko grabbed your jaw, her grip strong but gentle. "You know exactly what you're doing," she verbally bit into what you were offering, and you knew the real game had began.
Her crimson eyes pierced into your features, waiting for you to move your next piece on the chessboard you'd created.
You gave her a simple shrug as a response.
Her grip tightened and she pulled your face close to hers, her hand meeting the counter top that you'd been leaning against - she caged you in so you had no choice but to give her your full attention.
"Listen to me," her voice was low and demanding, "If this is what you want, by all means continue to be a pretty little slut-" her emphasis on 'slut' sent a ripple of goosebumps over your skin, "-Just remember what happened the last time you pulled something like this,".
Memories of 'last time' trailed through your thoughts, and you had to use every ounce of your willpower not to bite your lip at the recollection, but you did manage a smug smile.
Miruko pushed your face away and began to leave the restroom, "I'm warning you!" she pointed at you before leaving the room, but you knew there was no real threat to her words.
After a few moments you also exited, attempting to calm yourself down unless you wanted to face the party looking flustered.
You'd composed yourself enough to move onto dessert, the final step in your plan. Taking Hawk's hand on the way to the dance floor, you gave him no opportunity to protest dancing with you.
Miruko's heartrate picked up, she knew Hawk's wasn't a threat, she knew that you loved her - but watching you grab him immediately after she'd warned you turned her on.
It meant she had to show you exactly who you belonged to.
She tried to keep her cool but watching you sway your hips with him whilst maintaining eye contact with her with a look that said 'Do something about it?' was the tipping point.
She barely managed to get out an "Excuse me," to the person she was talking to before she was heading for you like a bull at a red flag.
"Hi Hawks," she said quickly when she'd clasped her hand around your wrist, "She needs to be somewhere," she smiled a forced grin at him and pulled you out of his grasp.
Trying to avoid as much attention as possible, she weaved you in and out of the crowds until you had left the building.
The whole ride home was in silence but her hand remained firmly on your upper thigh, which you were bouncing with excitement.
The walk up to your front door felt like it would go on forever, your steps feeling the same way they do when you're running in a dream.
The front door opened swiftly.
You were pulled inside, and just as quickly as the door had opened it was shut again but with you firmly pinned against it.
A nervous giggle crept out of your throat as the palms of her hands laid flat against the door either side of your head, "Welcome home," you joked.
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books4evermorr · 1 year
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Velma is lesbian
This is foreshadowing for lesbian Wednesday
No I will not hear anything else
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91vaults · 4 months
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I think it's unfortunately true that dating again and/or casually going on the apps is the most effective way to get over a devastating breakup but also I genuinely don't want to date and if no one appeals then it can backfire...ESPECIALLY if you live in a city where the pool is small. (we all know the "no one is out there I will die alone" spiral)
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shjack180 · 3 months
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I am a late in life lesbian so there is much about queerdom I am still learning. With that I have a question: When two wlw are in a relationship, is it just called a lesbian relationship instead of a sapphic one even if one or both are bi or pan? Asking because I legitimately get upset over what I've been viewing as bi-erasure whenever that happens. But it happens so often that I am wondering if a relationship being deemed lesbian just broadly means wlw instead. I am especially seeing this in the Shadowzel pairing of bg3. I love wlw rep. I love lesbian rep. But I also love bi/pan rep and don't ever want to support it's erasure
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lonelylesbian2 · 2 months
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Get you a girl who will actually buy you a book you’ve been wanting for ages. I love my gf.
@ gf: LET ME BUY YOU STUFF ‼️‼️
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achromecoveredclone · 3 months
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No one told me how much it hurt to break up with the most beautiful sweet kind lovely fittest and most caringly silly girl in the world. No one told me how much it fucking sucks.
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Source: Dykes To Watch Out For ; Secret Romances That Never Were! - by Alison Bechdel
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toxicscorpioposts · 9 months
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Texas Road House is a date.... Playin board games is a date.... Sittin in the car talkin, watchin the moon while drinkin is a date... 3am 7 Eleven runs in pajamas is a date.... A picnic in middle of the livin room floor is a date.... Not spendin any money and enjoyin each other’s presence and vibe is a date.... Dates aren’t always about spending alot money on your partner but some of y’all wouldn’t understand that part tho
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b0yfraudz · 5 months
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Me
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antigone-lesbian · 2 months
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my tags cut off on that last post. long story short, I feel like a couple years ago lesbians and bi women began to speak more actively about the misogynistic aspects to gay male culture. however in recent years, both irl and online, I feel like bi women and lesbians will be very critical of gay men as a whole in a way that seems like working out their own internalized homophobia. The ppl i know irl who feel so wronged by the gay male community do not have many male gay friends, they just consume content made by gay men online. I think that makes it was easier to talk about gay men as catty, materialistic, judge mental, discriminatory etc. when you don’t know anybody irl to prove that description wrong. long story short everybody go out and talk to gay people irl if you can
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callme-batlesbian · 5 months
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everyone talks about the dynamic golden retriever gf + black cat gf but what about orange cat gf + poodle gf
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