I Haven't Seen This Version Anywhere So I Made One!

all butches want is head scritches

i literally love being a lesbian

y’all want some cool, muslim-made, modest fashion ideas for your hijabi characters?

absolutely nobody asked but here, have them anyway (all via the Islamic Fashion Institute):

silly doodle from the other day

L with the T. happy pride ❤️🧡🤍🩷🩵

[Image description: 3 square graphics showing the trans and lesbian flags together over a pink, jagged, washi-tape textured background. The first image shows a single flag with the 5-stripe lesbian colors (red, orange, pink and magenta) blending into the trans flag. The second image shows the lesbian and trans flags crossing their poles in the middle. The third image shows the two flags waving in opposite directions. End ID]

god. every day I am thinking about butches. I love butches so much. butches are everything.

Finding irl lesbian community is very hard and I hate it. Yes, I have some lesbian “friends” at home and at school basically all my friends were lesbians but school was in Boston and I left which leaves me with the one lesbian I’m actually friends here with to be my lesbian community. I don’t even live in a place where it’s particularly unsafe (at least for now) and there are tons of queer people, I just want a LESBIAN place to go. I want a butchfemme bar that lets 18+ in so that even though I can’t drink for another two years I coulda till go and find community

i used to be a little girl. and now i’m not. and that’s good. that’s important.

but the thing is. is that i’ll never be her again. can’t, won’t, will never. wouldn’t want to, anyway.

but the other thing is, i keep all her favourite books on my bottom shelf. and i have her stuffed animals on the foot of my bed, still. and i sleep in her room, every night. and i look at the pink walls, at the colour she chose, and i think of repainting and i don’t.

i’ll never be her again, but i am living in the life that she built. waited for. dreamed of. i’ll never be her again, but i try to take good care of her things

sometimes I really wish I could crawl into a tight ball and like fold up inside myself