#man hating sapphics

[tens-converse]

just saw davina for the first time. she would be a wonderful match for beatrice…

wives…

[wandaslittleweirdo]

WE NEED A PART TWO PRETTY PLEASE

https://www.tumblr.com/wandaslittleweirdo/757441289957638144/many-many-stepmommywanda-thoughts-tw-stepcest

A/N: turned out a little longer than expected…..heh..|| Part 1 , masterlist

tw: mentions of murder and blood, stepcest, dating a man, possessiveness, jealousy, pet names, this writer needs to stop skipping therapy, toxic relationships/attachments, manipulation, dom/sub dynamics, fucked up fluffy ending, age gap > reader is 22 wanda is 35

stepmommy!wanda ༝༝ fem!reader

ೀ Wanda had picked up the phone to call her friend from church, but paused when she heard your voice on the other line. She leaned over the counter, nibbling at the nail on her thumb as she curiously eavesdrops on your conversation. Your flirtatious tone directed to the disgustingly sweet boy made her jaw tighten, slamming the phone back down and gritting her teeth.

When you ended the call you walked into the kitchen and explained to Wanda that you’d be going out with a friend and will be back at a reasonable hour. She waited for you to tell her that it was a boy who obviously likes you and that it was actually a date, but you didn’t. You happily skip out of the kitchen with your sandwich and then off into your room. How dare you do this to her after she’d spent months and months perfecting you to how she wanted? Clearly, she needed to do something that you’d take seriously.

Matthew had picked out the most beautiful but quiet restaurant in town, knowing how anxious you get when it comes to new and busy places because of how strict your step mother is. He was refreshing and new, a breath of fresh air. He loved cracking jokes, but he could also be a little shy and got flustered easily. For example when you were both finished with dinner he scratched the back of his neck wondering if he could kiss you goodnight. You saw the nervousness in his eyes and you adored it, confidently taking his hand in yours before leaning up to kiss him.

But when he had visited the bathroom and didn’t come out, you assumed he got nervous and alerted him that you’d be leaving. You knew Wanda would be fuming if you stayed any longer. There was no response from his end, but you didn’t let yourself think about it too much. He’s just busy, you kept telling yourself.

You put the keys in the hole of your front door and twist it, listening to the faint click followed by the creak of the door handle as you pushed it down.

You gently push open the door and peek inside, a lamp from the living room casting its warm glow through your home. You creak the door open more and think Wanda must’ve left the light on before she went to bed.

Glancing into the lounge, the first thing you spot is Wanda’s back and her staring at something on the floor. It’s completely silent. No radio, no television, and the only movement you could hear is your own. You take one more step and freeze, paralysed by the sight in front of you.

Matthew’s body laying in a pool of blood, the thick liquid staining the carpet. His eyes are shut and his hands are painted in red, fatally attempting to cover the wounds on his stomach. Wanda towers over him, a kitchen knife coated in red gripped tightly in her hand. A tear of blood drips from the blade, and you watch it hit the ground to then it sinking into the carpet.

“W-Wh..” You lip quivered, voice cracking as you took a step back. “You’re home late.” She kicked the boy onto his back with her boot. You grabbed hold of the wall next to you, feeling dizzy watching his body flop lifelessly and how she showed no emotion to the deceased boy in front of her.

“I-Is that?..” She finally turns around to look at you and you felt chills run down your spine. You thought you had seen Wanda to her fullest potential, how sick and twisted she could be. But the blood sprinkled on her face and how it soaked several areas of her clothing made it clear that you never knew her as well as you thought you did.

A relieved smile hiked up her cheeks. She missed you so much. She also saw the terror in your eyes, not just for yourself but because you knew that simply pecking someone on the lips could put them in the same position as the poor gentleman who lays dead on the floor. This bought her a great sense of peace. You finally learnt your lesson, it’s a shame she had to go this far.

“There’s my girl.” Her voice softens as she stepped towards you, dropping the knife on the floor. You flinch hearing it clang, the sound ringing in your ears. You don’t catch her words, the only audible sound for you was your loud heartbeat and your ragged breathing. You couldn’t take your eyes away from him. A tear trickles down your cheek, causing her smile to fall and her demeanour to become hostile.

“Why are you crying Y/N? He was never going to love you like I do.”

“I told you I’d kill anyone who touches you. I warned you. You made me do this.”

“I’d do anything for you, sweet girl.” She calmly takes your chin between her fingers and places her other hand onto your shoulder. Her touch is delicate and familiar. So comforting and soft, you couldn’t help but lean into her. “You see now that I’d actually kill for you. And I’d do it again because I love so much, darling.” She leans down, tilting her head and brushing her lips against yours.

“Do you love me?” Your breathing quickens, reaching up and curling your fingers around the back of her neck to pull her closer. You eagerly tangle your hands in her hair as she moans, boldly pushing her tongue between your lips.

The kiss deepens and the world fades away. The heat of the moment, the rush of desire. It all felt so good, you could feel it in your chest and your stomach. You pull away and she whimpers, chasing your lips until you place a hand on her chest. Your faces now smeared with blood, you both smile. To others, this moment would be disturbing and inhumane. But for you and Wanda, it feels like the two of you against the world.

“I love you too, Wanda.”

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

[genderqueerdykes]

sometimes I'll come across a blog by a boydyke, and they end up being a 'men DNI' blog. so it's like '????' I'm aware not every boydyke is actually a man, but these people are sometimes explicitly men pulling this shit. I could get it if it were an NSFW blog or something, but it's still iffy to me because I associate 'men DNI' with radfems.

unfortunate that youve had to see this, but thank you for pointing out what i mean when i say people indoctrinated by/sucking up to radfems. for whatever reason a lot of lesbians & dykes on here love to suck up to radfems and think they're "right" about lesbianism but won't say it out loud. so they do things like violently excluding men fom lesbian spaces despite having an identity that's also shared with men. it's iffy, i agree, that person has been indoctrinated into radical feminism whether or not they realize it.

there's just no good reason to suck up to radfems. its not going to make you more of a lesbian. its not going to make you an official lesbian if you hate men. man hating is not a requirement to be a lesbian. men are not inherently dangerous to you because you are a lesbian. butch lesbians can be men. men are not banned from lesbianism and you shouldn't enforce chasing men away from lesbian spaces because that's literally what radfems do. like how much more obvious can it get ?

we can't cannibalize our own like this. lesbians, dykes and sapphics are stronger together. hopefully we see less of this soon. sorry you've witnessed it as well

[hadesisqueer]

Y'all if you have twitter go VOTE Bumbleby we're losing but only by 6%

[k3n-dyll]

I wish the men at my job would just take a vow of silence or smth, my gf (who's masc) came in to bring me food earlier and after she left one goes:

"Oh thats your girlfriend? She dresses like a dude, why not just date a guy and have the real thing?" (Referring to dick ig)

"i'M jOkInG" my left tit😒 never wanted to punch a mf so hard. AND AT WORK??? like get a grip and do your job instead of riding my meat, ugh

Anyways butches/mascs/studs are beautiful and I thank all of you simply for breathing❤️

[borgialucrezia]

"Now concluded, it’s hard not to view VV without contemplating the real-world context of the production, and for that, it’s an especially important landmark in my career and a credit to all who worked on it. I hope to return to my “Irish Viking Family” again in the future." — DAVID OAKES

[sapphoscorner]

I have a longer post for this where I’ll go into detail on this, because I think people need to understand where this is coming from, but I really need our life fans to understand that game is queer and it’s so clear that some of you are avoiding making tamaracks mcs only because she’s a girl, and fat and because y’all hate sapphics.

I saw an anon asking for another game with a male li, as if 90% of otome games aren’t about straight romances or around men. Can we sapphics have something? Or do we constantly need people showing us down our throats men and men romances? Are y’all able to survive without men?

We have a fucking game where neither of the mcs are men, CAN WE PLEASE HAVE THID OR DO YOU HAVE TO BRING MEN INTO THIS ONCE AGAIN???? Because some of you seem, SO DESPERATE to have men in this to the point where you’re misgendering qiu and is fucking annoying

[clockwards]

IF HOUSE HAD DIED WOULD WILSON HAVE BLAMED HER

[raggedles]

i physically cannot fathom the thought of being w a man. like what do i do with it? im not gonna touch him he's dirty :/

[chronic-cynic]

I know everyone wants a Solitaire movie (and so do I) but I honestly think they'd fuck it up beyond anyone's imagination.

[beedeebee]

daddy issued so hard i developed a mommy kink

[wandaslittleweirdo]

Robbie might as well just take a knife and stab me in the chest

[peteytheparrot]

This only happens to my bisexual characters, what

[count-horror-xx]

Some times I don't pass in public and I'll be talking about how gay I am and a Sapphic person will be like "omg same girly" then I tell them I'm talking about a man and they look at me like I just shot thier dog. So I have to emphasize it

Like women are gorgeous but I AM A COCKSUCKING FAGGOT 👹

[justmejpg]

Older lesbians, I need your guidance in how to handle this😞🙏

Wuh Luh Wuh / wlw rant

WLW SITUATIONSHIPS I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOODDDDDD

Context:

I have this friend, let’s call her Cherry. We’ve been friends since 6th grade—years of friendship. We were each other’s only friends (like literally everyone else ignored us in the school, so whole support system as well) when our larger friend group (8 other girls) dropped us. They claimed we were “too close.” Ironically, one of those girls (strawberry, I’m gonna rant about her in a different post) was a situationship of mine, even though she identified as “straight.” (Strawberry? She’s a lesbian now and said I was her “gay awakening”)

Cherry is into both girls and guys, while I’m only into girls. Cherry and I flirt daily, but she insists it’s “just friends.” For context, I’ve had casual lesbian friendships before—kissing and playful flirting were no big deal—but this isn’t that. Cherry flirts, listens to me, and even gets jealous when I talk to other girls or when I sent another girl nudes. But again, she swears up and down, side to fuckin side that it’s nothing more than friendship.

She’s jealous even when I casually talk to people—guys included. That’s right, just talking to people, NOT EVEN FLIRTING. For example, when I was trying (and failing) to be into a guy (internalized homophobia sucks, I was still accepting myself😞), I mentioned I thought he was cute. She ignored me for the rest of the day?!

I’ve tried to address this with her multiple times. I’ve texted, tried talking in person, and even openly admitted I’d be willing to try a relationship with her. She refuses to engage. How am I supposed to figure “us” out if she won’t even acknowledge the situation?

We’re completely dependent on each other, and I’ve realized how toxic that is, but she won’t admit it or discuss it. She’ll say things like, “You’re my soulmate” and then quickly add, “Platonically, of course.” Yet, she never shares anything serious about herself, leaving me feeling like I barely know her.

It’s exhausting. I’m walking on eggshells to avoid making her jealous, trying to keep her happy, giving her affection, and essentially acting like her stand-in girlfriend—but with no title or clarity. She’ll randomly ignore me or vent about her family (the most I know is that BPD runs in her family, and she’s scared of becoming like her mom, and like, that could add into why she’s like this?!).

I’ve asked her directly: Is this just a casual friendship? A talking stage? A relationship? Shit, am I just the bitch she keeps in the back corner? She won’t give me an answer, she WONT TALK ABOUT IT.

I’m done wasting time on some girls who’s not mine, and won’t FUCKING commit, especially when I could be out dating, meeting people, and having real experiences. Instead, I’m stuck in this limbo with Cherry, who clearly doesn’t want to define or deepen what we have.

What do I do? I wanna just drop her honestly, because it’s so draining, I’m so done.

[theoneandonlystarrie]

Saimaki WIP for my post-game AU (I'll post the actual thing once it's done)

(Shuichi is transfem in this AU so please use She/Her for this AU at least :3)