tbh butch/femme love is protecting and supporting butches while they strip the bountiful layers of armour that have too often been forced onto them, holding the tenderness and strength of a knight and never once dropping it. While I’m in my tower with the highest walls I could build, I’m finally seen for more than someone to be saved, they see the strength in my femininity and how I will always fight back to back with them, protecting them anyway I can - I don’t know how to use a sword, but that won’t ever stop me from trying. anyways,,
it’s like nobody wants to dry hump and make out on the couch in the living room anymore
abby discovers squirting strap and doesn’t stop using it for like a week straight. bending you over the kitchen counter while you tried to make food inbetween your sessions. but she’s too needy, pulling your skirt up and pushing deep into you, holding you close and mumbling “wanna - fuck - wanna fill you up so bad baby, can I? please need ta fill you up again, gotta cum inside you.”
yeah so anyways. this looks like shit but I still wanted to post it
I’m fat girl. I find myself hot and other fat women hot.
Fat girls are hot.
You agree. Reblog.
Think this is my favorite piece of art ever rn FREE PALESTINE 🇵🇸 (art is by sappherioo on Twitter I will post link in replies!)
I think I’m falling down a fucking rabbit hole of fanfic. Like. It’s to the point where I want to date the “perfect man or woman or someone” and it’s all I read about but in real life it’s nothing for me. When I wanna have something that someone has that I’ve read about it makes me wanna stand on a fucking train track. I’m being dramatic but maybe reading fanfic needs to stop. Or maybe I should stop looking in real life.
I could think of someone that fits this description….
just have to make sure