I Don’t Have Any Rights When It Comes To Them

oh no 😦

wow, keep an eye out yall.

PEDRO PASCAL For the Observer (2016)

"Switch Sylus with bratty sub tendencies," I say into the mic. The crowd boos. I begin to walk off in shame, when a voice speaks and commands silence from the room. "She's right," they say. I look for the owner of the voice. There in the 2nd row stands: Sylus.

the lesbian needs hierarchy. btw.

i fucking LOVE reblogs. reblog if you love reblogging shit

started occasionally dressing masc on campus to pick up the slack of my fellow lesbians (all jokes) but likeeee why do i feel kinda sexy with my little boxers peeking out my pants 🙈🙈

Crédits artist @janechu1

Delivering more volleyball 🏐

this is so my girlfriend

butch in a househusband kinda way. butch in a guy who wears ugly t-shirts while working on the grill kinda way. butch in the guy who makes really sloppy looking meals that are surprisingly good kinda way. butch in a "currently collecting every piece of merch about an interest you both share" kinda way. butch in a "nah im paying for that." kinda way. butch in a passenger prince kinda way. yeah. yeah i enjoy being butch and the multiple aspects of myself that i find lend themselves to butchness