#lesbianstory

[are2wild4u]

Soon My Queen video 2

Soon My Queen: Observe a stolen moment between Princess Isabella and Queen Eleanor, a tender exchange. #emotionstory, #shortstory, #feelgood, #heartwarming, #storytelling, #videostory, #emotionalstory, #author, #lovestory, #lesbianstory #queen #princess

Video 2 In a land of shimmering dreams and crystal-clear lakes, two strikingly beautiful women, each adorned in delicate tiaras, met under the embrace of a golden sunset. Princess Isabella, with hair as dark as midnight, and Queen Eleanor, with cascading auburn locks, partially tamed in a braid, stood at the precipice of a new era, their eyes locked in a knowing gaze that transcended words. The…

[siboneyyotequiero]

estoy armando mi vida contigo en el sims

[caleidoscopio26]

She was my everything

She was my first girl love

She was my sun and moon together

I thought she was going to be my eternal flame

I was so in love with her I felt like a lovestruck

I miss touch her, I mean not sexually just touch as a simple petting.

I miss tell my days to her when in my happy , sad or angry days...

F*ck! I considered her as my world my lottery ticket, my Lucky amulet, the love of my life, my future wife, my family, the mother of my child's...

But now she is far away from me, she is having good time with friends but I'm here with my salty tears, alone, with heart pain, but I'm still loving you with each piece of my broken heart.

U always wanna be my girl

[tiaals]

Cherry Waves

    I closed the audio book on my browser and typed in the author's name adding my favorite website that shit talked and gossiped. I wanted truthful opinions on whether this book was good or not. I hadn't picked up a lesbian novel since the most popular erotica novelist kept pairing young sexually liberated 20-somethings with middle-aged straight women.    That's weird... There are no opinions on her book other than someone saying Blood Dragon's sucked. Hmmm, I guess I’ll have to go to goodstudy.com.      “WHAT!!!!” I screamed at the monitor even though it was 1am.    My jaw dropped to the floor. The main character fell in love with the “perfect” man. Denounced her love for her former girlfriend. Who also happens to turn into the main antagonist and a pregnant cheater. See, this is the problem that comes from categorizing lesbian books under sapphic, wlw, LGBTQ or Queer. Without specifically stating what it is, we have no idea what we’re getting into.      I think I speak for all lesbians on this... We don’t want to read about a perceived lesbian falling in love with the “perfect” man. And this author is supposedly a lesbian! Didn’t she grow up with this experience? Why would she want to surprise any lesbians wanting to escape reality with this reality of all realities?!  Shame, shame shame.   I picked my jaw back up off the floor and resumed pursed lips. I’ve been let down by media a lot. So much so that I’ve actually been abstinent from lesbian media for several years now. Is there a conspiracy going on? This is the twenty first century for god’s sake! Why is it that the only media we’re being gifted is Victorian extreme age gaps of jaded spinsters finding love again in nubile naive women or a bisexual woman discovering herself with the help of a patient lesbian (I’m looking at you “heartfelt” Christmas Movie).    “I’m over it! I’m done! I can’t take it anymore.” I whisper under my breath, turning off my computer and getting ready for bed. I anxiously get up from my desk bringing my toothbrush and toothpaste to the bathroom.      There’s a lump in my throat as I inspect my expression in the bathroom mirror. Red bumps begin to form on my neck and cheek. The frustration of involuntary solitary confinement from being newly single has been bubbling up inside me. Is my GERD coming back or am I just depressed? Or is it both...    A deep sigh escapes me, almost making me choke on the toothpaste in my mouth. Great... As I quickly make my way to the bed- I kick the cup of water I put on the floor for Spooky. In frustration I flip off the sky, the cup, my cat and mentally scream.    I close my eyes tightly, pursing my lips as hard as I can and scrunching up my nose. I hold it for a few seconds, stopping when I start to see stars. Flinging off my wet socks I jump into bed with Spooky.    What a cold desolate November night I think solemnly while closing the window.

[naibselstories]

Anything For You (Vi x Caitlyn) Part 1

“You’re hurt!” Caitlyn exclaimed, her voice plagued with worry for the red haired woman that had just appeared before her eyes. Her reaction was to grab the shorter woman from her side and help her to sit down in her bed.

“I’ll survive.” Vi answered with a raspy voice, trying to hide the hurt she was feeling. She didn’t want to worry the deep blue eyed woman more than she already was. 

“I told you I could help, you just needed to wait a bit longer.” Caitlyn kept scolding the willful woman sitting on her bed, while searching for her medical box. Within minutes she was already disinfecting the inside of Vi’s thigh, the cut was definitely in a very awkward place, dangerously close to her “private parts”. Caitlyn took a deep sigh, more like to keep herself from having indecent thoughts while helping the other woman out. Vi did kind of notice Caitlyns expressions but thought she was just imagining it.  

“Undercity can’t wait any longer, I had to try to do something by myself.” Vi said hissing a bit from the alcohol and smiled looking at the woman that was intensely looking at the injury, in a full concentration mode trying to heal her properly. “You’re no good to The Undercity, dead.” Caitlyn said in a low voice, finishing the saturation work on her thigh. Vi grabbed Caitlyn’s hand softly and made her look at her eyes. “Thank you, for always helping me at my weakest.” Caitlyn was grabbed my surprise and for a small amount of seconds her eyes lingered on Vi’s lips, then away to her now sealed wound. 

“You’re good now. No need to thank, thats what friends are for.” Caitlyn replied a few minutes later giving Vi her backside view while she was hiding the medical box in a safe place again, she thought she was going to use it again soon enough anyways. 

“Then I’m lucky to have a friend like you.” Vi said with a bit of a flirty sound in her voice, she couldn’t stop herself from thinking about Caitlyn that way, more than a friend. She found Caitlyn to be perfect, and her heart always pounded a thousand times faster when she was with her, she wondered if the other woman felt the same. Caitlyn’s cheeks turned a soft pink, she didn’t move to look at Vi, she just froze, holding herself with both hands resting on top of the furniture before her. 

An abrupt silence took over the room, you could sense the tension in the air and both of them didn’t know how to stop it. Caitlyn turned herself around facing Vi’s direction and thought about her next words carefully. “You do know I would do anything for you, Vi?” She said more like a statement than a question. Vi’s eyes opened in surprise. “The day you were hurt badly on your side, I traded my weapon for that potion without even thinking it twice. I would’ve traded my soul for it, if it was necessary.” She kept explaining every sentence that crossed her mind out loud. “The funniest part is, I don’t know why it is an automatic reaction if it is something concerning about your well being.” Caitlyn couldn’t stop her mouth from expressing her feelings, she needed to let everything out or she would explode from the inside. 

“Every time I see you Vi, it is like I’m about to implode. My heart can’t stop racing, my hands start sweating and my mind travels to the most impossible scenes in which we are...” Caitlyn stops and looks at one side in shame trying to hide her face from the other woman’s gaze. She was literally confessing right there and there to the other woman. Vi was frozen in place while she was talking and when she suddenly stopped, Vi got out of her trance and jumped from the bed, starting to walk closer to the other beautiful woman.

“In which we are doing... what exactly?” Vi softly asks, grabbing Caitlyn’s face with the palm of her hand, making her look at her eyes. Caitlyn’s eyes went from her eyes to her lips, then to her eyes again, explaining everything clearly without saying a single word. “In which we are... kissing.” She ended up saying anyways with a bit of nervousness in her voice. 

“It is not that impossible, cupcake. I feel the same way about you...”Vi replies with a husky, full of love voice while shortening the space between them, pushing Caitlyn’s body a bit more against the furniture behind her. Vi could hear a small yelp escape from her lovers mouth, which made her smirk triumphantly thinking she was so lucky to make her feel that way. 

“I don’t know how I’ve been able to control myself all this time around you... I think it was mostly because I didn’t want to hurt you on accident. I’m a brute when it comes to love, you see.” Vi said sincerely to the lady in front of her. “So you have to guide me, please, since I don’t want to do you any wrongs.” Vi held the other woman, one hand in her hip, the other one in her chin; staring closely at the other woman lips while biting her own in a very provocative way. 

“You wont hurt me.” Caitlyn said, not waiting any longer and giving in to the desire of delivering Vi a sweet kiss on her lips. They both felt their bodies needed to be closer and while Vi’s hands landed on Caitlyn’s neck to pull her closer, Caitlyn’s hands grabbed Vi from her hips to be sure she wasn’t going anywhere. After a short minute Vi broke the kiss slowly and stared into Caitlyn’s beautiful eyes. 

“Wanna give that bed a try?” Vi said plainly, giving Caitlyn a funny eyebrow movement, quite jokingly. Caitlyn’s face turned bright red at the comment and gave Vi a soft punch in her shoulder as a response. “Don’t make me blush!” Caitlyn said, quite embarrassed. “I love making you blush.” Vi replied smiling while actually pulling Caitlyn up off the floor, holding her quite easily in her arms and bringing her slowly to the bed.   

To be continued...

[im-pretending-imthere-already]

her. (new story)

writing a new Sapphic story on Wattpad with POC love interests, please check it out <3  

https://www.wattpad.com/story/291111104-her

[sweetberriesz408]

LIVING MY BEST LIFE SINGLE ✨

[whatnextlez]

YouTube WebSeries:

Kontrola (Polish)

Subtitles available

This is a short YouTube series with 7 episodes, each episode is about five to six minutes long. So it’s your perfect series to binge watch when you are craving for some good representation.

The whole series is an absolute eye-candy, the direction, shots and cinematography is so beautiful it will take your breath away. And need I say it? The actresses have enough sexual tension between them that you can slice it with a knife!

Gist:

When a hot airport security meets her ex girlfriend in Warsaw, sparks fly in and old memories rise up to the surface. But will the present mirror the past or will they discover new roads?

There’s good representation, beautiful screen time and amazing chemistry. A definite watch if you love short, beautiful and to the point series with hot people on board ;)

So here’s the link :

[red-alien]

Chapters: 3/? Fandom: arizona robbins - Fandom, Grey's Anatomy, Alternative Universe - Fandom Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Arizona Robbins/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Arizona Robbins, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s) Additional Tags: Lesbian Character, Lesbian Sex, Lesbians, Developing Relationship, Falling In Love, Love, Personal Growth, Suffering, Lesbian Relationship, Woman and woman, LGBTQ Character, LGBTQ Themes, physical attraction, Greys anatomy fanfic, Sensuality, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Unresolved Sexual Tension, muscular, Eventual Romance, Slow Romance, Arizona Robbins - fandom - Freeform, Original Character(s), new romance - Freeform Series: Part 2 of The American and the Welsh Summary:

Arizona leaves for Africa and seems to be suffering a lot, specially for being alone in a place full of people who don't care if she's a Pediatrician from Hopkins. She gets stuck with a woman that won't make her time there pretty easy, but that will help her decide to stay there. What could happen to Arizona, now that she decided to stay through the whole Africa Program?

**this is a part 2 of my fanfic called "It's Impossible.".

[marythewhat]

So i went to a drug store with my mum and my dog yesterday and one of the employees came to me and we played with my dog.

We talked a lil bit and i caught her looking at me and omg those eyes.

Her gaze. She couldve hypnotized me with that.

But i didnt get to know much about her and when we left i cautiously stared and her and she gave me one last look.

Anf all i can say is.. Wow okay sorry but... Girls? Hello? How can u not like GIRLS?!

But anyways.. She had a looooot of makeup on and i would really like to see her face without it cause shes soo pretty.

Idk but i hope she doesnt wear that much make up bc she feels like society is forcing her to.

I wanna know more about her but idk how..

Should i pull the "Carol move"? Lmao

[catharsis-writes]

(Chapter 1)

Trust Me

“Trust me.”

Nova held her right hand out, the same hand that dawdled and traveled to parts Millie never knew about, the same hand that sent chills of pleasure pulsing through her last night. She eyed her lover’s hand fixedly, contemplating her thoughts about last night.

“I know you feel unsure,” Nova assured her. This time, Millie dared to look directly at her lover. “but I’m as inexperienced as you are.” Nova added, her head nonchalantly bobbed to the right as she gazed back at Millie. Her obsidian eyes giving out their usual intensity of certainty, a strand of hair slightly cloaking her right eye, her right hand still bare of Millie’s touch.

Millie abhorred being surmounted by anyone’s control. Nova Clementine’s towering stature of 5”10, intent stare, and utmost seriousness basically made Nova ooze with supremacy. The irrevocable fact that Millie loves this woman in front of her doesn’t help. Unlike most miscreants who wear their power over people around their necks, Nova on the other hand is somewhat one of the good eggs; if that makes sense.

“I’m sorry.” Millie finally whispered, she took Nova’s hand as she shoved her thoughts about her qualms in bed last night.

“You’re at it again.” Softness evident in Nova’s tone. She took a step towards Millie, closing whatever space there was between them. “You don’t have to apologize for everything.” Nova placed Millie’s palm on her right cheek, closing her eyes as she took her warmth in. She pulled Millie closer, her left hand on Millie’s back as her right hand combed through the back of her head, lightly scratching and tangling with the Millie’s hair. Nova’s jaw clenched and unclenched, her breathing slowly escalating into lengthy draws of air.

“Is this okay?” She asked Millie when she breathed her shampoo’s scent, her lips travelled to Millie’s forehead and lingered- waiting for an answer. Nova leaned back to allow a bit of space between the two of them, lifting her lips from Millie’s forehead.

“Yes.” Millie managed to say. She raised her head to look at Nova only to realize that she was waiting for her to do the same, her lover’s eyes glassy and unfocused. She broke her stare and decided to gaze at Nova’s lips instead.

“Oh, what shall I do to you?” Nova took a small step back and began tracing Millie’s right bare shoulder and arm with her index finger, letting her nail lightly dig into Millie’s skin while her right hand aptly grasping Millie’s shoulder. Her eyes following her left hand’s movements.

“What a nuisance you are my dear.” She added “You drive me wild, I suppose you indulge on your dominance over me.” She leaned over Millie’s right ear and whispered, slowly tugging on her earlobe as she finished what she had to say.

-Catharsis_writes

[eyeto3y3]

Divine Intuition (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/sWsoCyJWl3 "151,600 each day.. 6,316 each hour.. 105 each minute.. 2 each second.. This second, Indya will struggle to accept her destined Divine Intuition." Indya Dahji Raye mostly remains a strong-willed proudly Black woman. Besides a recent failed relationship, her life was pretty easy going until she starts being pestered by an unknown mysterious voice after the unexpected death of a younger boy from her place of work. After of which everything takes a weird turn, VERY quickly. 'Accensa domo proxim, tua quoque periclitatur' - When the house of your neighbor is in flames, your own is in danger.

[laureengreen]

It is difficult to talk about my relationship with her, I mean, she was not the typical girl who made you feel that everything was going to be calm, she was a real whirlwind, a cyclone that came to my life ready to wipe out everything. And I, young and naive, let myself be carried away by the winds of love, which lashed me to the extreme madness.

~Laureen Green~

[naibselstories]

Instigate (Original Action/Adventure/Lesbian Story) Part 7

Alina’s heart was racing inside her chest, she couldn’t believe she just tasted Amanda’s lips onto hers. She loved it; she loved Amanda’s incredibly soft hands caressing her, her tongue playing around inside her mouth, her warmth mixing with her own and her delicious sweet smell... “Jesus Christ... Did I really fell for her?” Alina whispered to herself, she couldn’t believe her heart was stolen by the blue eyed woman, she had never felt something like this. She was afraid of it. 

“Hey, you!” Alina yelled to a pretty maid that was passing by, while massaging her temples; she was still out of herself. The maid noticed and deduced the lady wasn’t feeling well. “Are you ok, my lady?” The maid asked softly, with a worried face between being afraid Alina wasn’t in a good mood and that she may have gotten sick. “I’m fine, sorry for calling you like this.” Alina apologized and it was a bit strange for the maid, since she usually didn’t act that way. Alina noticed the puzzled look on the maids face and ignored it for the time being, her cheeks turning a light pink. “Please send our guest these pills along with a well cooked breakfast.” The hazel eyed woman took the maids hand and deposited the bottle there, leaving the woman behind to carry on the task just received.

Amanda was still resting, her body felt over-used and she probably needed more sleep, but she wasn’t going to stay there on Alina’s house taking advantage of her hospitality. She decided to get off of the bed and change her clothing but when she was about to move a knock on the door stopped her on her tracks. “I’m one of the lady’s maids, I brought breakfast.” The woman announced and opened the door to see Amanda’s awkward smile. Even though the maid didn’t notice and thought Amanda’s smile was cute, the other woman had a small knife under the sheets, just in case.

“Hello there, thank you for the food. What’s your name?” Amanda casually asked in a flirty tone when receiving the food on a bed tray in front of her, making the other woman blush a little. “I’m sorry my lady, but our names shouldn’t be said.” The woman smiled, leaving the pills on one side of the tray. “What’s this?” Amanda asked taking the bottle in her hands, naturally suspicious of it. “Lady Alina asked to give you these along with a well cooked breakfast.” The maid simply answered, taking a position beside the door, waiting for Amanda to finish her meal or to tell her to go. 

“Well, these are just painkillers and I won’t be needing them so, I’ll just eat this amazing looking meal. Is it poisoned?” Amanda asked jokingly but with a serious stare which made the maid nervous and stumble with her words. “W-what?!... N-no...” The woman’s straight posture became all crooked with nervousness. “Hahahaha! Relax, relax, I’m just joking. I’m naughty like that.” Amanda replied with her natural flirting tone while taking a sip of her coffee, she was usually like this with everyone she didn’t know as a defense mechanism.

“In all seriousness, was this meal made by you? It is delicious!” Amanda said truthfully this time and the maid smiled softly with her cheeks turning red. 

“Hahahaha!” Alina heard chuckles and laughter behind the door she was about to enter. “Is this Amanda and... the maid?” A surge of jealousness entered her body when she kept listening both people having a pleasant conversation, more like Amanda “flirting” with her maid and the other woman replying to it. The hazel eyed woman opened the door without thinking and both women inside stopped talking, looking straight at her with a surprised look on their faces.

Silence overpowered the room and Alina’s face had a small frown adorning it, Amanda noticed right away and told the maid to leave the room with just a look, since she suspected something or someone was going to explode. The maid left silently and without looking at Alina’s eyes, not without doing the usual reverence first.

“What was that?” Alina asked Amanda, and the woman in the bed got confused at the question. “What was what?” Amanda didn’t know what the fuck just happened. “Were you flirting with my maid just now?” Alina didn’t sugarcoat the question at all, she didn’t know why she felt her chest making knots. Amanda’s face turned serious and analyzed her next words carefully. “... Are you jealous?” And apparently she didn’t analyze enough because Alina’s frown got bigger and suddenly she left the room, leaving the door completely open.

“What did I do now?...” Amanda whispered to herself, but she kind of suspected what was going on, Alina was jealous and mad at her because of it. She knew her usual behavior of flirting with other people may have gotten to Alina’s nerves, specially if it was one of her employees. Her body felt like shit, but she didn’t let that stop her from changing clothes and look for the hazel eyed woman, she wanted to apologize even though she felt she didn’t do anything wrong.

Alina’s chest felt heavy; a sensation you get when you’re extremely jealous and your heart broken, but she didn’t understand why. Amanda wasn’t her partner, they weren’t even dating, why was she reacting this way, she shouldn’t care. Her footsteps echoed all the way to the outside of the mansion, through the garden, she needed to sort her head right at that moment or else. Her feelings were all over the place and she couldn’t control them. She was about to enter through a beautiful arch made of bushes when she felt a delicate hand grabbing her forearm, stopping her abruptly.

“Alina...” She heard that beautiful voice that made her melt, she didn’t know since when she found it beautiful though. “What are you doing out of bed? You should be resting.” Alina said with a worried voice masked with a bit of anger, kind of forgetting the reason why they were in that current situation. “You didn’t give me a choice. I got worried about you since you left in such an angry manner...” Amanda said and Alina could see in her eyes confusion and sadness mixed in together. “I... I...” Alina couldn’t muster the words she was thinking and Amanda loosened the grip on her forearm lowering her head down a bit.

“I know I may come up as an asshole most of the times...” Amanda started to explain, searching for a way to fix the current wall between them somehow. She didn’t want to loose the closeness she had achieved with Alina, she really liked her a lot, more than anyone she had ever met. “The flirting you heard wasn’t as real as you think, I do that when I want to know who I am dealing with.” Her hand left Alina’s forearm completely but she came closer, getting inside the hazel eyed woman’s personal space. “I don’t trust people easily and I thought that woman was going to kill me, either with the pills or with the food, so I had to use some tricks up my sleeve to find out...” Amanda was feeling anxious, she didn’t want to loose Alina without even having her, she wanted to be with her badly even though she denied it so many times before.

“I like you so much, Alina...” Amanda held the other woman’s face with both hands softly and Alina’s breath hitched at the touch. The hazel eyed woman was still silent but she didn’t look mad anymore, her eyes softened quickly at Amanda’s words. “You’re the only one that has been able to make me feel this way... You could kill me if you want right at this moment, since you’re my biggest weakness...” Amanda’s voice came out so soft almost like a whisper but mixed in with such a passion that the other woman’s heart skipped a beat. Alina’s eyes narrowed down and stared at the other woman’s lips while her sneaky hands pulled her from the hips abruptly, stealing a deep sigh from Amanda’s lips. Their faces were now only inches away from each other.

They almost kissed if it weren’t for Alina’s cellphone interrupting the moment so abruptly. Alina’s face changed to one of concern while releasing Amanda from her grasp, usually all the times she would get a phone call it would be for the worst news. She held the phone in her hand, tentatively, not knowing if to actually pick it up since she didn’t recognize the number. “Are you going to answer?” Amanda asked a bit worried, wondering if Alina knew who the caller was. Alina answered and her face shifted again to hatred when she heard the voice on the other side. “What do you want?” The hazel eyed woman said and Amanda kept quiet trying to decipher what was going on.

“Remember the favor you promised me?” The voice of her father in jail sounded through the device. Alina had forgotten completely about the favor she promised the man when he gave her Amanda’s location a while back, when she was looking for her for a whole different reason. “Yes, I remember.” The woman gritted her teeth inside her mouth, she was a woman of her word but she hated the fact she gave it to the wrong man for the wrong reasons. “Well, I need you to marry the governor. Details will be sent soon.” And the man hanged up.

Alina’s eyes were open like plates, she was in shock. Her eyes looked straight into Amanda’s deep blue ones and somehow the other woman could read she wasn’t fine. “Hey, what happened?!” Amanda touched Alina’s cheek softly closing in on her but Alina stepped back, building another wall between them, leaving Amanda’s hand in the air. “We have to stop seeing each other.” Alina said with a cold tone that hurt deep inside of her and she imagined Amanda would take it badly as well. “Why?” Amanda’s semblance changed to a serious one, she knew something had happened and she wasn’t giving up on Alina that easy either way. 

“I’m marrying the governor soon.” Alina replied, looking elsewhere, she wasn’t happy with the outcome of her day. She knew something this fucked up would end up happening soon enough. “Like hell you will.” Amanda blurted out, serious as hell, she was getting angry by the minute. “I won’t let you” She said following up. “I have to.” Alina said absent minded. “Why?! Do you love him or something?!” Amanda yelled with anxiety in her voice, her chest was feeling heavy now and her heart felt like it was making knots. “Of course not!” Alina answered with a similar anxiety in her voice, she looked at Amanda’s eyes and she wanted desperately to embrace her. She wanted to tell her she was the one she loved, but she couldn’t, just to make things easier.

“Leave.” Alina turned around and gave Amanda her back, she wasn’t able to hold the other woman’s gaze anymore. “Fine. I’ll leave.” Alina was surprised at Amanda’s reply and turned around to see her again, she couldn’t believe what she saw. Amanda had tears dropping down her cheeks slowly; she noticed Alina’s gaze and cleaned them up with the back side of her hand, trying to hide the fact she was deeply hurt.

To be continued...

Sorry for taking so long to update (if there is actually anyone reading it lol). I’ve been very busy with work and exercising. Will try to update more regularly if there is enough interest!

[whoviandoodler]

Bend and Break - 1 ● Pearl (on Wattpad)

A wlw / lesbian story starring ya characters

 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Race had a weird name, a weird family and a weird friend. She knew who she was and she knew she was loved, unconsciously and undoubtedly as she breathed. Her life was often unpredictable, filled with all kinds of odd individuals who tended not to follow order and normalcy, but no matter what happened, at the end of the tunnel swirling with all the colours there would be the comfortable light of happiness. Pearl had a dead father, a whole school who knew it and her name written on a desk in the back of the classroom. Her life was a mystery to all, a mix of the strange and the curious, something to ponder with your neighbours over a cup of coffee in the morning, or in the crooks of school hallways with friends. Only she knew that all the rumours were but hollow lies- her life was nothing but a permanently broken mirror, never to be glued back together. Hearts are fragile things, and all them are bendable and breakable. But can all be mended?

[completelygayly]

So my crush has a dislocated finger, last night we were out with a group and she comes up to me and says

“Look it’s squinty!” and I say

“Haha it’s like you cause your not straight get it?” and she goes

“Well neither are you”

And we both go so silent becAUSE I AM CLOSETED AND I DIDNT KNOW SHE WAS TOO. I’m so happy rn aaaaaarvhhhhhhhhggldkskdkfk!!!!