#two girls kissing

[jestaplushgal]

HAPPY PRODE MONTH THESE BITCHES GAY (repost)

[egonkula]

searching ao3 like how I used google in the fourth grade

[shy-frog]

A page from my notebook!

[sklira]

Two Girls Kissing | Swirlies

I can't go it's real hard Sometimes I feel confused And all my expectations down And all my fears they start to slip away

[carolin-deathyard]

THEY KITH

[remiswritting]

Omg, uh hi! I’m Remi. Here is some writing i do. Perhaps it will get love here. But mwa! Enjoy this is some background on my Tav Lucian!

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Laughter filled the air, children yelling in glee as Lucian hung upside down on an aerial hoop. Her twin not so far juggling showing other kids how to do.

After leaving their parents home they had joined a near by circus it was more for fun than income. They were flexable and a treat to see with their design. Besides a Drow above ground? Some people paid to see such a thing.

Twirling about round and round Lucian went. It was the most fun the Drow could feel. Nothing holding her down. Bringing awe to people the best feeling one could have. Her hair pinned up into twin buns with braids going down her hair. Making sure the pink and blue could be seen. The best part was playing music to the crowd. Her talent was different. Playing the flute upside down as those near by listen. Most would call her a bard, but fighting was not her desire. No she wish to bring joy and love to those. This was her dream. To bring laughter and joy to those who needed it most. But as the circus closed and her brother helped her down he smiled.

“Lucian, there was a man staring at you! Perhaps you have a lover?” Christopher asked as Lucian laughed.

“Me a lover? My love is to the circus my brother! To the children we bring smiles to!” Pulling the corner of her lips up to show the brightest smile she could give.

“You are such a tease my sister, but what if he is a potential lover? Hm? Imagine you! Married!” He said excited.

“And what of you? I’ve seen you talking to that female elf every day now. Is that woman planning to marry you?”

Oh how the male Drows face turned dark. “Nonsense. Adaine is nothing but a friend.”

“A friend whom you name so casually. Someones in loooove~” she sang laughing cheerfully before she saw their ring master. Both bowed with grace. The man had never stird them wrong.

Well not till now.

“Lucian, i have the most wonderful news for you!” The man said “you have been sold off!”

The ones high happiness Lucian had suddenly- dropped.

“W-what?” She asked stuttering. “Sold off? W-wait. I didn’t agree to be sold! I am

Not property sir! Did i do something!? Besides my home is here! In the circus! Preforming for the child-“

“No more Lucian. Pack your things, your future husband awaits you at your room.” The man said as Christopher was in shock. Both the twins looked dumbfounded.

“If you sell her i quit, i will not stay here without my other half!”

“You sir are also being sold. Someone came from Cazadors castle they paid high money for you, so as of today you will be leaving with them. A female waits for you at your room. Now both of you go on. Gold was up front so- i can’t change my choice.”

Sold- both her and her brother sold. Her heart ached it felt- broken. THIS was her home, THESE were her people. But yet the Ring Masters words were finale. Fighting him meant nothing. Even when he walked away her brother took her hand.

“Let us leave. Right now. God knows what may happen to us it we go with them. Come Lucian!” He was pulling her hand, pulling her along to the entrance.

Towards what could be their last chance at freedom. Yet Lucian was grabbed, held back by a guard.

“Lucian!” Christopher yelled as he to was pulled back.

“Christopher! Let me go! No! I don’t want to go with that man!” Lucian pleaded yet nothing could be done. Two twins torn apart, Christopher swearing he find her and save her.

Yet with little hope to believe, Lucian was transported far from where they were. All the way to Baldurs gates, to the lower city where she was thrown in front of a man. He smiled, he had black hair slicked back, pure blue eyes. The Drow woman hated him. It was he who tore her from her other half.

“Ah my love, its so-“

“I am not your love! I do not love you! I did not agree to this, to be- taken away from my only family!” It was not often Lucian yelled, but her eyes said it all. She had hatred for this man- this- elf.

“I see. Tch. We could of done this easy…” he mumbled, moving his hand till it took a handful of her pink and blue locks. Pulling her head back. Tears falling down the womans face.

“Now listen to me… you are to be my wife, my name is Felix Rowan, and you are my future wife and the mother who will bear the ripe of my children.”

“I refuse!” Lucian yelled being thrown to the ground. Trying to crawl away only for her hand to be stepped on. Another cry in pain.

“You’ll come to love me. For i am the one who will give you 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 you could desire. Now go change from this horrifying circus clothing. Something more proper for a woman.” Felix demanded. Motioning to the stairs above.

Lucian had no choice to obey. Fear flooding her mind. Rushing up the stairs stumbling, had the windows not been bar and locked she would of escaped. But nothing was of use. Nothing could save her from this. No begged, no pleading. Crying quietly in fear that if Felix heard, things woudl be worse. But they did, days went by, months to even two years. Lucian had given up hope. She had learned Cazadors castle was in the city. Yet strictly forbidden to enter. If thats where her brother was held- she could only imagine what he was going through- if he was even alive. It was rumored most who entered- never left. So she had little hope Christopher left or survived. But part of her held on. Wearing her locket that held a photo of him. She hide it every time Felix got close. Getting sticky fingers and stealing food just to survive as Felix punished her through starvation.

But the one day she returned home. After years of constant abuse, constant harm she found another woman in her ‘supposed’ husband arms. With a demon like woman standing holding whay seemed to be a contract that Felix willingly signed.

“There the Drow woman is all yours.” Felix said as he looked at Lucian. “Don’t be so gloom. You were useless to me anyways. You don’t even sing anymore, like a bird dying in its cage. God how worthless must you be. But would should i have expected your a 𝑫𝒓𝒐𝒘. They only care for themself enslaving children and goblins.”

Lucian couldn’t take it anymore. The abuse the torment. For even sometime she did love Felix. He was her husband she had to. But now it was all pure black hate. A dagger in hand as she rushed him. Only to be forced back as if on a chain.

“Tsk tsk tsk. Now, thats no way to say goodbye.” The female said chuckling. Yet Lucian didn’t stop. Yelling, screaming, cursing Felix to throwing the dagger. To Felix it missed, to the woman in his arms? A bloody hit to the face. An instant death at least for her mercy.

“CURSE YOU.” Lucian yelled crying as the demonic woman slowly walked towards her.

“Curse you! My life is mine! I do not get to be sold to anyone! It is not anyones life BUT MINE!” She screamed as the demon bent down.

“Sh sh. You belong to me now- for only some time then you will be free once more. Most call me Mizora, you may call me Lady Mizora.” She said laughing softly before dragging them both to the hells.

Lucian was in shock. Her own life, sold again and again. Was this to be her life? Sold to one person after another? Tears streamed as she screamed in her cell.

Holding her head in nothing but agony. She hated 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 swearing revenge on Felix, on her Ring Master. Everyone who pushed her around like some doll with a string.

“Hey… ease up soldier.” A soft voice as Lucian looked up. Seeing a Tiefling. She had a broken horn a flaming body. Literally.

“You were sold off too against your will huh..? I.. feel your pain.” She admitted “names Karlach. I promise you, if theres a way we both can be free.. before your contract ends that is.. i will help you out, as long as you help me cool?”

Lucian stared. How could she trust anyone? But then again- what else did the woman have to lose. Through her teary eyes, her bruised skin. She reached a hand out.

“L-Lucian.. Lucian Wilde.” Refusing to use her ‘husbands’ last name. “I just want to return to my circus. To my twin brother Christopher.” She whimpered. Only for Mizora to shoo Karlach away.

“Run along Karlach. This one is my toy. You have a job don’t you? Mine is to train this one to be my personal little.. thief..” she said smirking.

It was nothing but brutal training. At least for the first few months. Training how to fight, how to steal properly and not get caught. Even new clothing, the only good part was Mizora let her keep her locket. It was the only thing Mizora let her keep. Job after job. Stealing from ether a group of people, or stealing a certain object. No one was safe from Lucians hands. Her mind slowly being shapped- tormented. She no longer feared anyone. No longer accepted failure. If she ended up in jail- she broke out. A wanted criminal in every part she could go. Even going on a mission with a fellow person under Mizora. A man named Wyll. She found his humor interesting. A bard himself or perhaps a man who liked music and dancing as mucu as she did. Yet she didn’t share much of herself. Perhaps because her memory was constantly being erased. Her contract constantly being reset with Mizora not wanting to let Lucian go.

Lucian believed her, she didn’t know what day it was, the time, nothing. Yet she only could hope the next day led to her freedom.

[nooling]

LOOK I JUST REALLY ENJOY THEIR FRIENDSHIP OK?? You can't tell me they wouldn't hang after their respective personal quests (spawn ending ofc)/emotional breakdowns over their own mortality

EDIT: I forgot to watermark these so now more than ever PLEASE don't repost

[sheltiechicago]

Pics That Capture The Beauty Of Humans That’s Often Overlooked

Two Girls Kissing In Front Of An Anti-Gay Protest

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[littledoepeach]

some ocs!! a pissed off cat girl and a high maintenance puppy girl who met on tinder and are now dating 😌🙏

[edenredsword]

what if we beated eachother to shit then stopped and started kissing the others wounds and kissed with the blood still on our lips

[kirstydreaming]

[xxplastic-cubexx]

Hi!! Your Cherik is so good and gorgeous 🤩🤩 If you don't mind wanna try to draw some Fall of X Cherik please?

thank you so much !!

i have a couple of ideas relating to the fall of x period specifically since theres. A Lot i wanna play with, so i hope this lil thing may be a satisfactory start :]]

and the obligatory bonus:

[akiacia]

some of the right words

[fizzytoo]

[demigods-posts]

all that i need is for percabeth to be in a situation where the only way they can make it out alive is if one of them can win over a group of monsters by telling a captivating and convincing love story. and it's just annabeth very dramatically and humorously reciting the first five books of the pjo series from her perspective. and the monsters are just eating it tf up. and percy's just facepalming so hard.