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ITS FINALLY HERE AND IT LOOKS SOOOO GOOD I LOVE IT
#touchstarved game#touchstarved#for that person who asked about the standee it’s transparent so you can see the design through the back#loooove the quality of the packaging and love how even the little bag the tote bag came in has the game logo on it#felt bad cutting the ts logo sticker on the box#the pins and the charms and even the standee are so much bigger than i thought they would be!!!!#the prints are so nice#the ais ks award is definitely going in a frame#as soon as i get another bookcase im making a ts shelf 🫡#soooooooo worth the money and the wait#ty past me for doing 2 part shipping#can’t wait for the art book now 😭💖#they did such a good job on the merch!#i hope the merch shop doesn’t take too long to open after the game comes out for everyone who didn’t get a chance to order :)#AND on lesbian day 🙏🏾#perfect timing
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On and Off the Court
based on this request <-
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summary: You've just been accepted for a sports medicine internship at the University of Connecticut, joining your best friend Sue Bird. As you meet Diana, you're quickly warned about her romantic habits. Will this warning be enough to keep you away?
made an OC for this one, hope you guys enjoy and lmk how we’re feeling about the DT stuff and if I should keep making it 🙏🏾
as always my requests are open so send me anything you guys want to see, please enjoy!!💕
UConn Campus: 2002
Securing the internship at UConn had been a long shot, but you had never been one to back down from a challenge. The application process had been rigorous—endless forms, letters of recommendation, and a nerve-wracking interview. But when the call came through, informing you that you’d been selected as an athletic trainer intern for one of the most prestigious women’s basketball programs in the country, you knew it was all worth it.
Sue was right there with you too, she’d already been attending UConn two years prior to your application but she was the one who encouraged you apply in the first place. She knew your love for sports medicine and what’s greater than having your best friend study that at your school?
You first met Sue Bird during a summer basketball camp, you’d dabbled in the physical sport before deciding on sports med. She was the cooler older girl who’d taken you under her wing and from then on you were inseparable and the rest is history.
Sue had been the one to drive you on campus for your first day, she helped you move into your dorm and now she was showing you around the UConn practice facility.
As you walk beside her, she points out players, giving you a quick rundown of who’s who. And then she mentions, almost casually, "And that’s Diana. Lemme introduce you real quick."
Your eyes follow her gesture to see Diana, tan freckled skin and a slick back curled bun, who's shooting three-pointers with an ease that defies logic. There's an intensity to her that draws you in immediately.
"Aye, D! Meet the new intern," Sue calls out. Diana pauses, her gaze shifting towards you. She walks over, her confidence apparent in every step.
"Hey, I’m Diana," she says, extending her hand. You shake it, feeling a jolt of something you can't quite identify.
"Yeah! I’ve heard a lot about you, I’m Nora" you manage to say, your voice steady despite your racing heart.
She gives you a once over, nodding and biting her lip lightly “Nora, that’s a pretty name”
You flush and go to respond but Sue quickly cuts you off, clearing her throat.
“Alright! Um we’re gonna… I’m gonna show her around the rest of the place.” she makes an awkward thumb gesture, pointing down a hallway and quickly ushers you away, not even giving Diana a chance to respond.
“Do you think D’s hot?” She blurts out once you get to one of the med rooms.
“Huh?!”
She groans, rubbing a hand over her face “ D’s… she’s like- well she’s..”
“Spit it out Sue” you shove her lightly
“She like- she sleeps around! I don’t know, I just got vibes that she thinks you’re cute and as your self appointed big sister and very best friend I don’t need her breaking your heart”
“You got all that from a three-second conversation??”
“Well no- but also yes, look.. all I’m saying is I know my teammates and I absolutely know you, as much as I love D don’t fall for her lesbian flirty tactic thingys”
“Lesbian.. flirty… tactic… thingys…”
“Yes!”
“Sue you sound crazy but sure”
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Your next few weeks at UConn are chill as you settle into your role, finding a rhythm in the fast-paced environment. You spend your days taping ankles, stretching out sore muscles, and learning from your mentors.
Even after what Sue said about Diana you can’t help but be attracted to her and honestly you feel that Diana reciprocates your feelings. These past few weeks you and Diana have only gotten closer, first it started with talking during practice, then getting food together after practice, and eventually hanging out at each other’s dorms.
One evening, Sue invites you to your first college party, eager to show you the social side of university life. You’re excited but also nervous, partly because you don’t know what to expect and partly because you can’t stop thinking about Diana. Despite Sue’s warnings, you can’t shake the feeling that there’s something real between you and Diana, something more than just casual flirting.
The party is at a popular off-campus house, and as soon as you walk in, you’re hit by the loud music and the sight of students milling about, drinks in hand. Sue is quickly pulled into a conversation with some friends, leaving you to navigate the crowded room on your own.
You grab a drink and wander around, trying to blend in and relax. Just when you’re starting to enjoy yourself, you spot Diana across the room. Your heart skips a beat as you watch her laughing and talking animatedly with another girl, her arm casually draped over the girl’s shoulders.
You tell yourself not to overreact. After all, it’s a party, and Diana is allowed to talk to whoever she wants. You start heading in her direction, hoping to get her attention but as you walk, Diana leans in and kisses the girl, a deep, lingering kiss that leaves no room for misinterpretation.
Your stomach drops, and you feel a cold wave of disappointment wash over you. Sue’s words echo in your mind, reminding you of Diana’s reputation. You turn away, trying to focus on anything but the scene unfolding before you, but it’s no use. The image is burned into your mind.
Feeling a mix of hurt and foolishness, you decide to leave. You make your way to the door, hoping to escape unnoticed. Just as you step outside into the cool night air, you hear Sue calling your name.
“Nora! Hey, what’s wrong?” She asks, her voice laces with concern.
“Nothing, nothing! Um.. just feeling kinda nauseous, I’m gonna head back but you have fun ‘mkay?” you reach up, giving her a hug “Thanks for bringing me, I’ll see you at the gym tomorrow” you spit out before rushing to your car.
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After the party, you do everything in your power to avoid Diana, shrugging away from her flirtatious touches, opting to eat lunch with Sue instead, and finding any excuse to keep her from coming back to your dorm.
One night after practice, you find yourself in the training room alone, organizing supplies. The door swings open, Diana walks in, and your heart sinks, you still have feelings for her despite everything and being alone with her doesn’t make you feel any better.
“ ‘Sup, Nora,” she greets, her voice dripping with playful charm as if she’s completely oblivious to the change in your dynamic over the past few days.
You force a smile, trying to keep up appearances despite the turmoil inside. "Hey, D"
She saunters over, her movements fluid and confident. "Just thought I'd swing by and see how you're doing. You've been kind of distant lately."
You swallow hard, struggling to find the right words. "Yeah, just busy with work and stuff."
Diana raises an eyebrow, her expression unreadable. "Is that all it is? Because it feels like there's something else going on."
You avert your gaze, unable to meet her eyes. "I'm fine, Diana. Really."
But she doesn't seem convinced, and you can feel her studying you intently. "Nora, whatever it is, you can talk to me. I'm here for you."
Her words stir something inside you, a flicker of longing mixed with frustration. How can she act so caring and yet be the cause of so much pain?
"I don't think that's such a good idea," you murmur, your voice barely above a whisper.
Diana takes a step closer, her presence overwhelming. "Why not?"
You finally look up, and your breath catches at the intensity in her eyes. She’s so close now, you can see every detail of her face, every freckle, and the way her lips curl into a slight, confident smile. The air between you is charged with tension, and you can’t help but feel drawn to her.
“I…”
You’re standing so close now, mere centimeters apart. You can feel her breath on your skin, and it’s intoxicating. Your body leans in almost of its own accord, the pull towards her undeniable. You can see the same desire reflected in her eyes, and for a moment, you think you might actually kiss her.
But then images of Diana and that girl at the party flicker into your mind. You take a shaky step back, breaking the magnetic pull between you. “I.. I don’t know, I’ve gotta get back” you laugh awkwardly, trying to play it off and rush towards the door “Um I’ll catch you at practice tomorrow!” and with that you go, leaving Diana standing in the training room alone and confused.
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The next day at practice, the atmosphere between you and Diana is noticeably tense. You arrive early, as usual, to help set up and assist with stretches. You’ve managed to avoid telling Sue about this whole Diana debacle, trying to keep from her lectures.
As the team files in, you focus intently on your tasks, hoping to avoid any awkward interactions. But it’s impossible to ignore the magnetic presence of Diana as she walks into the gym, her eyes immediately seeking you out.
You try to act natural, going through your routine with the players. When it’s Diana’s turn, you lead her to the training room as she takes her place on the mat, and you approach with professional detachment, though your heart is pounding.
“Morning,” she says, her tone casual but her eyes betraying a hint of something more.
“Morning,” you reply, keeping your focus on the task at hand. “Let’s get started.”
As you begin to help her stretch, the proximity brings back the memory of the previous evening. Your hands brush against her skin, sending electric sparks up your arms. Diana doesn’t make it easy, her body language and occasional lingering looks making it clear she hasn’t forgotten either.
“You know,” she says quietly, “I’ve been thinking about last night.”
You swallow hard, trying to maintain your composure. “ D, we shouldn’t talk about this here”
She chuckles softly, a sound that makes your stomach flutter. “Maybe not. But we can’t ignore it forever.”
You don’t respond, focusing instead on finishing the stretch. But when you look up, her face is inches from yours, her eyes dark with intent.
“Nora,” she murmurs, her voice low and intimate. “I don’t know what’s going on between us, but I can’t stop thinking about you.”
Your breath catches in your throat, her proximity overwhelming. “Diana, we can’t—”
But before you can finish, she leans in, her lips brushing against yours in a soft, tentative kiss. It’s like a spark igniting, setting your senses on fire. For a moment, you forget everything—the warnings, the doubts, the pain. There’s only Diana, and the undeniable pull between you.
But just as quickly as it began, the moment is shattered as coach’s voice booms across the gym, down the hall, and into the training room, breaking the spell.
“Alright, everyone, get your asses up let’s get started!”
Diana pulls away, her expression unreadable. You’re left standing there as she runs back to the main practice area, heart racing, trying to make sense of what just happened.
As practice continues, you struggle to focus, the memory of Diana’s lips on yours distracting you at every turn. It’s like a whirlwind of emotions, pulling you in all directions at once.
After practice, you find yourself alone in the training room once again, sorting through equipment as you try to process everything that’s happened. You’re still reeling from the kiss, unsure of what it means or where things will go from here.
Just then, the door swings open, and Diana walks in, her expression determined.
“Nora,” she says, her voice soft but resolute. “We need to talk.”
You suck in a sharp breath “D I have to go I’m-“
“No, Nora you keep running and we need to talk”
“Diana…”
“Just five minutes, please”
Diana's voice is pleading, and you can see the sincerity in her eyes. Despite your reluctance, you can't deny her request. You nod silently, gesturing for her to take a seat as you settle into a chair opposite her.
For a moment, there's silence between you, the tension palpable in the air. Diana fidgets with her hands, her gaze fixed on the floor as if searching for the right words.
Finally, she looks up, meeting your eyes with a mixture of vulnerability and determination.
“I’m just confused about what’s going on between us? I mean, your first few weeks here we were inseparable and then you do a 180° on me and pretend like I don’t exist? And then- then we almost kiss and then we do kiss I’m just.. I’m confused on who you feel here.”
“You’re confused? Imagine how I fucking feel D, you flirt with me and call me pretty and take me out to eat and sleepover at my dorm and—all this other shit but turn around and kiss another girl? And on top of that you tell me you can’t stop thinking about me, It’s frustrating like just be honest” you rant, letting all your feelings from the past few months voice themselves.
Diana sits there sort of silent and you continue “Even fucking Sue warned me that’d this what happen! And I didn’t listen when I know I should’ve, it would’ve saved me all this confusion” you huff.
“Nora I…”
Diana's voice trails off, and she runs a hand through her hair, clearly struggling to find the right words. She takes a deep breath and starts again, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race.
“Nora, I didn’t realize how much I was messing with your head. I’ve never felt like this before, and I didn’t know how to handle it. I was scared,” she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Scared of what?” you ask, your tone softer now but still edged with frustration.
“Of this,” Diana gestures between the two of you, “Of us, of how strong my feelings are for you. It’s easier to flirt and mess around than to face how real this is. That kiss at the party… it was a mistake. I was trying to convince myself that what we have wasn’t real, that it was all just in my head. But I can’t keep lying to myself, and I can’t keep hurting you.”
Her confession leaves you speechless for a moment, the sincerity in her words cutting through the fog of your emotions. You take a deep breath, trying to process everything she’s said.
Diana reaches out, taking your hand in hers. Her touch is gentle, but there's a desperate urgency in her grip. "Nora, I'm so so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you if I have to just please forgive me”
You take a deep breath, glancing down at your intertwined fingers and feeling the weight of her words. Part of you wants to hold onto the hurt, to protect yourself from getting hurt again. But another part of you recognizes the sincerity in her eyes, the genuine remorse in her voice.
"D," you start, your voice trembling slightly, "I need to know that you won't hurt me like this again. If we're going to move forward, I need to trust you."
She nods fervently, her eyes shining with determination. "I promise, I swear on fucking everything, I promise."
A small smile tugs at your lips, the vulnerability in her words melting some of the walls you've built up. "Okay, but this has to be different. No more games, no more mixed signals. I need you to be honest with me."
"I will," she promises, her voice steady. "I want to make this work, Nora. Let me start with asking you on a proper date m. No more hiding, no more confusion. Just you and me."
You feel a flicker of hope in your chest, a warmth spreading through you at her words. "A proper date, huh?"
Diana grins, her usual confident demeanor peeking through. "Yeah, a proper date.“
You stand there silently, watching her sweat a little at your lack of response.
“So? You gonna ask me?”
“Wha- I thought I just did?” genuine confusion paints her face.
“I’m waiting…..” you sing song, smiling
She rolls her eyes at your sarcasm, scoffing then takes both of your hands in hers “Nora Evans, will you please do me the honor of sharing a meal with me, outside of the facility, in a romantic setting, preferably under $40”
You chuckle nodding before glancing down at her lips. She leans in, her eyes sparkling with relief and excitement, and presses a soft, lingering kiss to your lips. When she pulls back, you can see the sincerity in her gaze, the promise of something real and honest.
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Over the next few days, you and Diana take the first steps into your new relationship. It's a gradual process, filled with small, meaningful gestures—a shared laugh, a lingering touch, a whispered promise. The awkward tension that once filled the training room is replaced by a quiet, mutual understanding.
One afternoon, you both decide it's time to tell Sue. You've been dreading this moment, knowing how protective Sue can be. But it feels right, and you want your best friend to be a part of this.
You catch Sue in the dining hall, finishing up a study session. She looks up as you and Diana approach, a curious smile on her face.
"Hey, you two," she greets, her eyes flicking between you with an all-too-knowing look. "What's up?"
You glance at Diana, who nods encouragingly. Taking a deep breath, you start, "Sue, there's something we need to tell you."
Sue raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Oh? This sounds serious."
You exchange a nervous look with Diana, then take a step forward. "Well, Diana and I... we're kind of seeing each other now."
For a moment, Sue just blinks at you, her expression unreadable before she groans, smacking her hand on the table “Dammit, I owe Tamika $20 bucks”
You and Diana burst into laughter “What? You were betting on us?”
“She knew the second I told you not to date DT you were gonna do it anyways, shit” she sighs “I guess I’m happy for you though” she says jokingly.
“Oh whatever, Sue” you laugh
She looks up at Diana “If you hurt my best friend, just know I’ve got something in store for your ass”
Diana raises her hands in mock surrender, a playful glint in her eyes. "Got it, Bird. No need to send out a hit squad."
Sue narrows her eyes, leaning in for dramatic effect. "I'm serious. I've got connections."
You can't help but burst into more laughter at the exaggerated threat. Sue joins in, pulling both you and Diana into a tight, affectionate hug.
"Honestly, I'm happy for you guys," Sue says sincerely, giving you a squeeze. "Just be good to each other, alright?"
You nod, feeling a warmth spread through you. "We will, Sue. Promise."
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lmk how you feel about this everyone! i kinda struggled writing it but in the end i like how it turned out
#women’s basketball#ncaa women’s basketball#ncaa#wnba#wlw#uconn wbb#diana taurasi#pheonix mercury#diana taurasi blurb
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3 New O.M.G facts of the day!
• The members of O.M.G are commonly called "The Jersey girls" because of their signature jersey shirts (that was my idea🙏🏾) and Jersey club remixes
• Four of the members has openly admitted to having crushes on female idols such as Hwasa from Mamamoo, Nayeon, Jihou and Sana of Twice, and Jisoo of Blackpink. But they all deny being bisexual
• 40% of Charmings (o.m.g's fanbase) are lesbians!
#martini yaps!#kpop shifting#shiftblr#desired reality#master manifestor#law of assumption#4d reality#shifters#loa#shifting#drself#loa blog
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i don't feel like doing a lesbian day promo but don't forget I'm one of those 🙏🏾
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I actually do ship Terusai a little bit. Not due to canon chemistry (I haven't found any) but just because Teruhashi is down bad for that little freak and she deserves to have everything she wants, plus also a local god. 🙏🏾
However, my favorite dynamic for them is metamours + friends with benefits where Teruhashi is a lesbian and the occasional benefits are on Kuriko days.
An extremely specific dynamic, to be sure, but that's just what works for me lol.
Teruhashi's 6 years of pining don't go to waste and she won't have to deal with living in the psychic version of a panopticon, which would be a unique hell for her considering how much control she asserts over herself while also trying to pretend it's all natural.
Yeah you can technically evolve Teruhashi into someone who doesn't care about other people's opinions and is comfortable having her soul constantly bared while having to deal with a mega tsundere facade to scrape even the tiniest hints of information about Saiki's feelings. But then it doesn't even feel like Teruhashi any more imo. 🤷🏾
I just haven't found any way to keep their canon personalities and have them in a mutually healthy relationship despite turning it over and over in my mind a million times. 😔
But if they're metamour FWBs then they can still be besties who are super physically comfortable with each other and go out on casual dates, kiss, etc. 🤔
Almost all the fun without forcing them both into an eternal game of trying to be "effortlessly" perfect for each other. They're just too similar! They need people with different personalities to help them grow into their best selves.
#nopsi fic#who is it that they're sharing? well it's Aïura of course. everybody wins!!#I like Yumehara as Teru's main squeeze though <3
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📌masterpost
links of music i love in no particular order + some little commentary
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1) dazzle vision- shikibetsu
i discovered this band today and i really enjoy the scream in this song so i wanted to share it
(probably gonna be my only post on here- will update post whenever i feel like it)
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2) Nai Br.XX & Celeina Ann- the loneliest girl
i watched carole and tuesday a few years ago and instantly fell in love with all the music from it and this live performance in particular really moved me. i dont think its necessarily extraordinary but its very honest and authentic and it made me feel good so im sharing it.
3) papiln- solomon
this is music by oomf 🙏🏾 theres birds singing in the end of the track and its soooo soothing i love it sm :(
music that makes you touch grass imo
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4) Phazz- about her
i heard this live at a concert (the artist doing first part of the concert) and i lost itttt hes so good!!! anyway love this track its very nostalgic to me
5) (unknown)- LOONA-flip that (nightcore)
op doesnt have their name on their profile😭😭😭 but heres link to a loona nightcore i really like
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6- CIRCUS-P feat. megurine luka- lie
i remember crying to this song as a child and hearing it again today after all these yeaaars and I STILL KNOW ALL THE WORDS!!??-!-!:?:! 😭😭😭😭😭
(probably was thinkigng about a girl while listening to this song sldblsjflf my lesbian ass)
very emotional+ love circus p so yea
7- socks.- Dylan Mulvaney days of girlhood cover
the original song wasnt so fun for me but i found this remix on tiktok and i really like listening to it sooo im adding it to the list
8- yeule- holographic pop, mix for crack magazine
mix by my favorite artist in the world i love yeule and this set is insaneee i listen to it all the time
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9- bitch alert- daniel
someone put the link to this song on their neocities website so i listened to it and i think its cool.
10- sanaht- ⟳
very cool artist very cool song i have no idea how to pronounce the title but i love it
(160824)
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Do you have any lesbian fiction books you could recommend? Would love to read some more lesbian romance where it doesn’t end in tragedy but also doesn’t feel like a shitty fanfic.
These days, anon, I generally just write it myself lmao. But I'll boost this so the gyns with actual recommendations can bless you 🙏🏾
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you jumped to assumptions based on posts from 2011 that were intentionally taken out of the context of my actual life at the time. the blog still exists and none of u bothered to see me saying on that same blog for more than 8 years now how i was coerced, none of u bothered to see the other posts from that time where i say i want to leave but am afraid to, none of u bothered to see the posts where i said i was asleep and on sleeping pills and other drugs when i experienced those things, or me saying for years that i’m penis-repulsed, how i did not want that relationship. u only chose posts where i pretended to be the one who instigated everything and pretended to like it. it makes no sense to argue i’m bisexual due to the same thing that traumatised me because you want to imagine that i was living in the west and had multiple sexual encounters with multiple men.
at the end of the day y’all just enjoy harassing lesbian rape victims and arguing that our being raped & coerced makes us bisexual somehow. lesbians are not immune to being coerced or to being raped, & lesbians can also be in the closet.
ultimately i do not care what u think of my sexuality. as i’ve said repeatedly, i would just love if y’all left the sexual abuse i faced & me out of it and would stop harassing me over it. i would also love if y’all stopped sharing my name because again i’m a lesbian from the middle east from a tiny island & with a pretty rare name so ur actively putting me in danger of facing homophobic violence over ur own assumptions of my sexuality. 🙏🏾👍🏾
i will never forget how goldstarsappho was so obviously tokenized as an “eastern lesbian” and used as a spokesperson of Real Lesbians Experiences In The East and then it turned out she was a white canadian woman with a man who was lying about everything.
i would say the phenomena of women pretending to be lesbians isn’t rly a thing in extremely homophobic societies like my own where homosexuality is illegal & sometimes even punishable by death n that gs elitist circle was SO excited to have a fake eastern fake lesbian woman to tokenise bc she was claiming otherwise and pretending like eastern women will actually use sexual history as some sort of indication of sexual orientation. in reality we are well-aware that no woman from our countries wants to be a lesbian… lesbians included.
#sharing my first name makes me extremely identifiable#n makes it easy for someone with bad intentions to put me in danger#so perhaps have at least enough decency to not do that#also not addressing ur last paragraph bc ur going in circles. y’all still harassed actual lesbians off this site while tokenising an obvious#liar. y’all wanted a token so badly u chose to overlook how her story made no sense#for 2 years that circle knew her fake stories and vouched for her being totally real regardless#they only cared to question it properly when she left to begin with#bc she was no longer a useful token anyways lol
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I saw you on that Blocklist thing and I know I'm a lesbian and can't fully be trad or anything, but really I aspire to take my future wife with as much grace as you with your husband. I think women like you are ultimately the winners of society and have a long fulfilling life. Continue to reap the blessings of God and I will do the same, thank you for being a positive blip on my following!🙏🏾
Hi there! Thank you so much for this. I was going through my inbox to delete hate messages and found this one; you’ve really made my day❤️ I hope you have a very blessed day!
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Seems thank you for helping me discover who I truly am
I figured out that deeply and truly I am a lesbian
When I click on your acc and see them big beautiful huge round chocolate milk mommy milkers with the pretty perky nipples
It just makes me what to suck on them all day long
And nibble on her cute plump thick thighs
Anyways abt that pic
Link 🥺🙏🏾
RMFMDOSRHSIRNDKSKSKSS
#this is making me SOB LMFAOOODJSJS#i literally cannot remember where i got that pic from but i will be looking for it extensively#just for you#💒 semi’s love altar!
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#monday Remembering Laura Aguilar today thanks 2 the good work of @laura_aguilar_photo 🙏🏾 Although I knew her briefly, I felt in service 2 her immediately. I always think about how in and ahead of her time she was, and equally, how she transcended time and space to give us the healing we didn’t even know we needed. 🌿🕯 So much gratitude today for her powerful Scorpio spirit. 🙏🏾 Thru ur healing, u contributed 2 my healing and the healing of generations 2 come. You remain in my heart and mind. 🌿🕯🦋 #mondaymotivation #mondaymood #restinpeace #remember #artist #photographer #photography #artistsoninstagram #chicana #indigenous #Repost @laura_aguilar_photo ・・・ Four years ago, we lost Laura. There isn't a day that we don't forget about you and what you did for the history of photography. Here is a unpublished image from Laura’s archive. Self-portrait in front of her house with items from her garden. Probably taken in the early 2000s. #lauraaguilar #lauraaguilarphoto #selfporttrait #blackandwhite #blackandwhitephotography #chicana #lesbian #photography #chicanaphotography #gardening #cablerelease #gonebutneverforgotten (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcylTOzvBvDNGwiktaiMqyCJHTyWrEe8OnNVxM0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#monday#mondaymotivation#mondaymood#restinpeace#remember#artist#photographer#photography#artistsoninstagram#chicana#indigenous#repost#lauraaguilar#lauraaguilarphoto#selfporttrait#blackandwhite#blackandwhitephotography#lesbian#chicanaphotography#gardening#cablerelease#gonebutneverforgotten
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