#girllove

[bebengki]

**screams** THEGUYSHEWASINTERESTEDIN WASN'TAGUYATALLFANART **breathes out heavily** idk which version i like best...

[queerlikearose]

My Lesbian Experience With Loneliness - Nagata Kabi

[jenniferisagirl]

Hang out with my little baby 💋

Photo: @mrtgnaw2808 em Mèo bé xinh ngoan yêu ❤️

Ẻm chụp rồi nói với tôi "Em chụp lén chị nè, lạnh lùng mọi lúc mọi nơi luôn á, nhưng mà em vẫn yêu 😘"

[michieyong]

The Journey Of Us (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/376028246-the-journey-of-us?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=MP7624 After the success of the Thailand GL drama series The Secret of Us, Lingling Kwong and Orm Kornnaphat find themselves caught in emotions that blur the lines between fiction and reality. What started as on-screen chemistry quickly evolves into something deeper, as both actresses navigate the confusion of their blossoming feelings. Behind the cameras, they struggle to balance their growing affection with the pressures of fame and the fear of losing each other. In this heartwarming and emotional journey, Lingling and Orm must decide if they are ready to embrace a love that transcends the characters they once portrayed.

[ecadelez]

El Scarlenoire es canon en el multiverso XD

[vbischard]

Luz and Amity fan art from The Owl House 😽💕 So sad to see this series end 😭💗 but these two Azura fans were the cutest in their matching cosplays 😤👌💖

[iceking453]

What you made me do

The feeling was inexpressible. I was breathless, but at the same time felt as though all life that existed on earth had entered my body. My heart was racing at the speed of a Shanghai Maglev. My thoughts turned hazy, as like a forest covered in the mist of those who wandered. My entire life came crashing down.

In the gloaming twilight, something enchanting captivated me more than anything else ever had. The sun set, the moon rose, the tide turned; and it was clear to me that the only way to drown my sorrows was to drown myself. There was no doubt that I was thinking only of myself, but was anyone else in my life even worth thinking about? Clearly not. The desire for intoxication was not the only thing I craved tonight. I had no choice but to leave the place I once called home, which hurt the most.

Depending on how you look at it, that one decision either ruined everything for me or was the best decision I could have ever made. In much the same way as my parents decided to leave home to live on their own and have never regretted it. They tried to create a better world for my brother and I, and it is something I appreciate. Unfortunately, it seems the whole idea of normalcy has died in this world. My relationship with my family was something cherished the most.

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Waking up to sirens is never a good idea. Unfortunately, that is exactly how I was woken up. Maybe because sleeping on the edge of a cliff facing the horizon isn’t the safest... My throat dry, my eyes watery, and a strange weight on my chest, I struggled to get on my feet. It had been exactly 12 hours since I had buried the body. Each breath I took every moment that passed, felt more suffocating. I could barely control the urge to jump off the cliff. It was just inches away from me. The sirens grew louder, and so did my heart beat.

As the cops approached, I got frantic. Even the thought of escaping felt wrong. I had to face this, and face it alone. As one of the cops walked up to me, he said, "Miss, you shouldn't be here at this hour. There's a lot of danger here." His voice was almost threatening. There have been a lot of men like these in my life. They were the people who you wouldn't want to mess with. So, instead of protesting, I went along with the officer. Half asleep, I was unable to focus on how he looked. The officer was a little taller than 6ft, bulky, and muscular with very sharp features. He seemed oddly familiar.

I followed him into the station. He questioned me about who I was, where I was from, and why I was found sleeping on the edge of a cliff.

Despite having answers to all his questions, I chose to remain silent. Did it really make sense to reveal my secrets to an officer I had just met 30 minutes ago?

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Being fugitive was hard, but handcuffing the old, fat and grumpy constable wasn't. My escape from the station wasn't a tough one, but figuring out the next step was draining. In this mess, my only hope for escape was Joaquin Luciano, great-grandson of the most influential leader of American organized crime, Charles Luciano.

Luciano's base wasn't far from the lockup. By that, I mean it wasn't in another state. It was a 3-hour long journey by bus. The constable generously lent me a few bucks even though I was penniless. When I say ‘lent me’, I mean I took a generous amount from his pocket when I cuffed him.

After that tiring bus journey, I finally arrived. Stepping into Luciano's HQ was nothing new to me. It wasn't difficult either. As long you were a member of the gentler sex, no one would question you.

Luciano was great at what he did. He was wealthy, white and accomplished. With all his father's wealth, the world would fall at his feet. As I approached his chamber, I noticed the air had become much colder, sending shivers down my spine. With each step down the hallway, it grew darker.

I came across two massive silhouettes. I immediately recognized them as Juan and Pablo. The busted lip and bruised eye probably made it difficult for them to acknowledge me. All I had to do to gain their attention was to put my pride and respect before them. With slow steps, I entered Luciano's lair, hoping not to be noticed. My attempt went in vain; he sensed my presence as soon I stepped into the room.

"I didn't expect you to arrive this early.”

His tone was calm and a little amused.

"I need answers.” I curtly replied. He smirked.

“To what? Giving you the best deal I can?”

“You made me kill her,” I grumbled.

"That little wench deserved it. Always basking around in her own glory."

That was it. My hands – trembling – drew closer to my back pocket, reaching for that knife. That very knife I used to do it.

To.... to kill her.

Even though I wasn't very skilled with knives, I had learned from the best, Luciano himself. The majority of my life was spent training in MMA; knives were the cherry on top. I lunged at the weaponless man. Taking the knife in my left hand, I was lucky enough to land a kick to his ribs. Luciano didn't move an inch. In order to completely disarm him, my main targets were the eyes, ribs, and knees. I went ahead and pierced him with my knife, right on his shoulder, and he hissed in pain.

This time he showed no mercy as he charged at me. It only took one punch from him to knock me out.

Never in my life did I ever think about giving up my values and the things I loved. It wasn’t an option then, and still isn’t an option now. With all my might, I stood up only to see Luciano grinning down at me. “Looks like you like it tough”, he chuckled. Without responding to his snarky comments I jabbed him with my knife. But this time, I didn't just jab him once. I did so until he stopped breathing. I needed him to suffer the same fate as my beloved.

I felt empty. I needed her. Only she could soothe my sorrows. So, I left to meet her.

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This body of mine... it felt like nothing. A corpse. Just an outer shell to hide my pain from the people around. My love was gone, I had nothing to live for. The pain is harrowing, and to end it? Such a simple task. I dug out her grave, to have our happily ever after. I dragged her body to the edge, her skin cold. But before I threw the corpse and myself into the vast sea, I looked at her face one last time. This familiarity tickled me.

.

.

.

It wasn't her, it was me.

[amayacreati0ns]

Beware the chilling gaze of the mysterious figure with long white hair and snake-like red eyes. Her frilly yet tattered attire, stained with blood, hints at a dark presence

[queerlikearose]

Hands Off My Girl! - Minami Q-ta

[nightkittenwriter]

[michieyong]

Crash Landing Into Love - Chapter 1: The Heiress (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1481981448-crash-landing-into-love-chapter-1-the-heiress?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=MP7624 Crash Landing into Love follows Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong, the privileged heiress of Thailand's leading food empire, whose life is turned upside down when she's kidnapped for ransom. In a desperate escape, Orm plummets down a cliff and crashes into the world of Lingling Sirilak Kwong, a fierce farmer from Kalasin with a hidden past as a soldier. Determined to protect Orm from the relentless kidnappers, Lingling agrees to help her in exchange for money to cover her mother's medical expenses. As they navigate treacherous landscapes and evade danger, an unexpected bond forms between the two women. Amidst heart-pounding chases and tender moments, they discover that love can flourish in the most chaotic circumstances. Will their newfound romance survive the trials they face, or will the dangers of their worlds tear them apart? Join Orm and Lingling on a gripping journey of resilience, self-discovery, and passion, where every twist could change their lives forever. Disclaimer: This work is a work of fiction. While the characters are based on real individuals, all events, dialogue, and scenarios are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

[scifrey]

HAPPY PRIDE!

Music: "Wired This Way" by Got Jax

[vbischard]

Utena and Anthy from Revolutionary Girl Utena fanart ☺️💕

Please check out the Speed Paint reel as well 🙏😚💓

Utena and Anthy will be available at Melbourne Supanova 🤗💖

[dfaxtory]

In the Closet : 13 Black Forest

I adjust some drawing styles hence the looks of characters may different from other chapters. The protagonists are a newbie and a CEO who meet coincidentally on New Year's Eve. I aimed to finish this chapter before New Year but I was busy then so it was postponed to now. Please take it as a belated New Year gift.

Eng https://www.readawrite.com/c/98a1bbe38b9f727d75c0731096dcd18d?page_no=1

ลองปรับลายเส้น ตัวละครอาจดูแปลกกว่าตอนอื่นๆ นิดหน่อย ตัวเอกตอนนี้กำหนดให้เป็นสาวเด็กใหม่กับ CEO ที่เจอกันโดยบังเอ��ญคืนสิ้นปี บทที่เขียนร่างแรกเน้นเรื่องผีในออฟฟิศซะเยอะจนหลุดโทนกลายเป็น The Shock หรือล่าท้าผีไปซะงั้นเลยต้องปรับ (จริงๆ คือแก้บทใหม่เกือบหมดเลย ฮา...) จริงๆ กะให้เสร็จก่อนปีใหม่แต่ดันติดธุระเลยเลทกว่าที่คิด ถือว่าเป็นของขวัญปีใหม่ย้อนหลังแล้วกัน (ฮา...)

Thai https://www.readawrite.com/c/1c529f45c784fd5e9bd3e5c3e6487902?page_no=1

[queerlikearose]

Love Vibes - Erica Sakurazawa via Lililicious

[ivorygowns]

she; amelie

she's got bubblepink hair,

and a devious smile,

oh lord, i cant keep in line