#syd is a lesbian!!!!!

[eepynagi]

i'd rewatch the bear if it was about everyone but carmy i hate that mf so much it's unreal

[mintayrs]

butchfemme sydcarmy take a walk around the farmers market in the peanuts universe <3

[scre6m]

@lgbtqcreators​ creator meme (v2): [1/5] lgbtq+ headcanons — sydney adamu + lesbian

[connormccafferyhater]

this is a good place to start 😊

[on-a-lucky-tide]

Nikolai going out with Syd for a drink in NYC and she's getting hit on by some grim lookin' motherfucker wearing too much cologne and a fake Rolex. She can handle herself but Nik's had a few and he loves playing with misogynistic, homophobic straight men.

She's said she isn't interested, she's told him she's a lesbian, and she's about to take him into an alleyway to shove a switchblade into his gonads, when the utter wankstain of a human being utters the infamous line, "but you just haven't found the right dick yet, baby. C'mon, let me show you what you're missing."

Nik slaps the bar and stands up to his full height. "Da, comrade." He knocks back the last swig of his vodka. "You are my type, but straight, no? Let me take you home and we can test your theory. I require extra large," he gestures at his crotch, "and you will require a lot of preparation; however, I am sure you will never want a woman ever again when I am done."

Nik leads with his hips, hands open, and he's in the bloke's space just as he had been with Syd, all six foot billion of him, with shoulders that claim the Tibetan Plateau as a close relative and a chest you could disappear into. Mr. Right Dick looks horrified and Syd can see him calculating whether or not he would win the brawl. He makes a wise choice and scarpers.

Syd hisses at Nik. "I had it covered."

"Da," Nik says as he slumps unsteadily into his stool and waves the barman over. "Do not begrudge an old man his entertainment."

"I require extra large... Fuck, Nik," she snorts into her Martini.

Nik shrugs and hands over his credit card to pay. "I find honesty is always the best policy when propositioning a person."

Syd shakes her head and then clinks the shot of tequila he passes to her against his. "To the boss."

He inclines his head and knocks the shot back with a grimace. Alejandro is wrong. Tequila is disgusting.

[creativesaturn]

i found your acc recently and i love your fics!! could you possibly do a fluffy emily x fem!reader who works at the bau and they come home from a long case and they both just wind down with their kid? tyy!

Summary: Nothing can compare to the safety of your own home, and the comfort of your wife and child.

Genre: Fluff

Pairing: Emily Prentiss x fem!reader

Warnings: None!

Word count: 254

a/n: kinda short but I hope this is okay!

You and Emily entered the house one after the other. As soon as the door shut behind you, you could hear the soft footsteps of your daughter running towards you.

"Mommy!" She yelled.

Behind the little girl, was the nanny, following her with a guilty expression.

"I am so sorry, she would not go to sleep." She apologized, watching as you picked her up with a wide smile.

"It's okay, I know she can be stubborn." You responded, your voice soft from the long day as you cooed your daughter.

"Okay. Well, have a nice night." The nanny smiled, grabbing her coat and walking out the door.

"You must be tired, huh?" Emily smiled, kissing the small child's face.

"Nuh uh.." The young girl shook her head, clearly fighting it off.

You smiled at her response, setting her down on her feet to watch her race after Emily that was walking towards the bedroom.

You removed your coat and shoes before emptying your pockets on the table the hallway provided, walking towards the bedroom to change.

As soon as you entered you spotted Emily and your daughter curled up next to each other in the middle of the bed. You smiled at the sight, deciding changing can wait.

You crawled into the bed, spooning Emily from behind.

The feeling of being safe and protected washing over you like an ocean wave. And just the thought of nothing being able to compare to this, made you smile in the comfort of the tight embrace you had on Emily.

reposts and comments are appreciated <3

[thuesdaynightdykelife]

As a lesbian, trying to make a sex playlist that's actually decent to fuck to is such a struggle. Buddy, it can't ALL be from The Internet's discography.

[melodiousoblivionao3]

The new re-cap episode is so funny Merritt and Syd are decently unhinged and they know CP and Chris so well so they’re all bouncing off each other and it’s incredible.

They’re making fun of CP and Tobin being roommates and actually dating. And T AND C ARE GOING WITH IT AND ALSO TALKING ABOUT IT

[lesbicosmos]

i edited some of my favourite sapphics for pride!!

[heyyitsmoss]

i am not okay with this fanart because i love syd so much. netflix seems to enjoy making indie retro films/shows with silly traumatized gay people and im honestly here for it

also a lil bit of blood, i dunno if i wanna try to draw brad and his little brain explosion but that might be cool so idk

[miles--to--go]

Life is Strange fans when Obstacles by Syd Matters comes on

[manicpixiedepressedwitch]

[trashcreatyre]

If I had a nickel for every time I’ve drawn Elise braiding her lesbian partners hair I’d have two nickels

X

[rokurookajima]

one of my other contributions from drinking & drawing last night: transfem wan with her girlfriend that’s out of her league

[yourehotcupcakke]

pov: you're a lesbian in love with a bi girl with a bf

[neverforgetyou]

Can't Get Out of This Mood

It’s been years since I’ve seen someone who shines as bright as her. Nothing in my head makes sense these days, but looking at her makes it all go away. 

She spends most of her time in her room/office, fixing and creating things out of scraps of metal. I have to pass by it when I head to and from my room so I always see her through the crack of the open door, a faint blush on her cheeks and her lips curved into a small smile as she works on another project. My heart beats faster every time I see it.

Sometimes she’s in the kitchen when I go to get myself some food. It takes every ounce of courage in my body to not run out of the room, her beauty is too hard for me to handle. 

The most we do is wave to each other or give each other a passing nod. I want to do more, at least say hi to the woman, but my nerves stop me every time. She’s just … so bright.

I’ve never felt this way before. The movies I used to watch with Guardian Thalynora described it as butterflies in my stomach, but it's more like knives stabbing my chest and bees buzzing in my head. Those liars. But somehow, the buzzing and the stabbing feels pleasant.

I like to create music, I always have and I always will. When I get overwhelmed like this, I like to write. I can’t explain it, but things are easier to understand when they’re notes on a page. After I write I play. The keyboard Vic gave me isn’t much, not as great as the piano’s I’ve worked on, but it’s still something.

While working on a piece one day, I realized something: creating out of metal for her is like creating music for me. Then, it all fell into place, the final piece of the puzzle revealed the picture. I knew what I had to do. I spent the next few days walking around the base, tapping on all different kinds of metals and taking notes of the sound and pitch. The bees turned into butterflies as I worked, excited to finally take things a step forward. I’m doing it!!

I then put those sounds into a song. What was the message of the song? Don’t ask me, I couldn’t tell you. I didn’t even know what I was really doing, I just let my heart make the music. 

I take a deep breath after I finish, smiling at the sheet music in my hand. My feet move before my brain even registers it, making my way towards her room. My cheeks get redder and redder as I realize what I’m doing. But I can’t stop now, I’m so close!

When I reach her room, I take a deep breath. Ok I take 5 deep breaths. My heart is beating so fast and it just can’t seem to stop.

“Cindy?” I hear a voice call out behind me, smooth as butter. 

I flinch and turn around, my cheeks bright red. “Y-Yuuki! Hi!” my high pitched voice echoes throughout the hall. Damn voice, embarrassing me in front of the girl of my dreams!!!! “I-uh-I have something for, um, for you.”

She giggles at my stuttering and nods, opening the door to her room and entering. I follow and close the door behind me. I’ve seen her room through the crack of the open door for so long, it feels like a dream to finally be in here.

“So, what is it?” She asks, sitting down on her bed.

I stand in front of her awkwardly, holding my keyboard and my sheet music. “Um.. Can I.. um … play something .. for you? Please?” I can’t look her in the eye, I’m too embarrassed.

She giggles again at my embarrassment, “oo sure, go ahead.”

I nod and sit next to her on her bed. I set up and start playing. Honestly I blacked out, just letting the music guide me. When I finish, I take a deep breath and look at her. She has a faint blush on her cheeks and her lips curved into a small smile.

“That was beautiful.”

I blush more, looking away. “Thank you ….” After a few seconds, I look back at her and hold my hand out, dropping my sheet music onto the floor. “Cindy.”

She looks at my hand and giggles before taking it. “Yuuki. But we’ve already introduced ourselves.”

I smile and shrug, chuckling. “I know, I just felt like doing it again.”

After that, I made sure to say hi to Yuuki every day, building up the courage to eventually ask her to hang out and then eventually ask her out. I can’t let some other hottie snatch her up! It'll be a hard process, but it’ll be worth it.

It’s been years since I’ve felt this way, this childlike happiness and sense of purpose. Thank you Yuuki, thank you.

yuuki by @sotogalmo