#wlw love

[tarbear47]

This!! I'm in my first relationship that's actually worked and it's cause we simply love everything about each other. Love is love and you can feel the absence when it's not there.

If your partner isn't obsessed with you, get a new one.

[peachy-doodle]

Lesbian aliens lol

[mommyownsmee]

Breathe for me.

Slow. Deep. Just like that. Good girl.

I can feel your pulse hammering beneath my fingers, a frantic little rhythm, racing, desperate, barely under control. Your throat flexes beneath my grip, your breath coming in sharp, uneven gasps, your lips parting like you want to beg—but you can’t. Not yet.

I press down just a little harder to feel the first real tremor roll through your body.

“There we go,” I murmur, leaning in, my breath warm against your ear. “Feel that?”

Your pulse stutters. Your nails dig into my arms. Perfect.

“That’s what submission feels like, baby.”

[sofluffainpink]

not to be weird or anything but we could be kissing and dancing together to slow music in my dimly lit kitchen at 1:00am if you even care

[notyourgirl111]

I wanna wake up to like 800 texts by someone blowing up my DM's

situationship this situationship that i need my girl pathetically obsessed with me and blowing up my phone

[forsapphics]

Two women kissing

C. 1900s

[sapphicweisz]

[whatareyouthinking]

To see her riding me, the way her body arches and her moans spill out uncontrollably. Her legs start to tremble, her pace falters, and I can feel how close she is to cumming. She's fighting to keep going, her nails digging into my chest as she gasps, completely wrecked. Gripping her hips, holding her still as I lean up, my voice low and rough. "Tired, baby? Can't keep going?" She nods, her breath catching, eyes heavy and desperate. "That's it," I murmur, grabbing her hips firmly as I take control, driving her down harder. "Lay back and let me finish what you started. Just take it, pretty girl. Let me push you until you can't even think anymore."

[snugglybunny11]

ambessa x queen!reader

pairing! ambessa x wife!reader

about! are you the only person in that council who takes politics seriously? the stress really got to you this time…

cw! just fluff😚

word count! 504

an! what pictures could possibly match ambessa😭 anyways, a little fluff with ambessa is what we all need in life, right?? anyways… im also looking for suggestions, so feel free to send in asks!🫶🏽🫶🏽 also do y’all want me to make a master list??

gods, you swear some of these people could be utterly insufferable. usually, you didn’t mind sitting in for ambessa during council meetings. but my gods, you felt like the only competent person in there. a collection of warlords from the south western region of Noxus were basically in a muscle measuring competition, where for at least the last 15 minutes, they were arguing about whose weapon was the coolest? you were holding your head by the temples, rubbing circles in a futile attempt to calm yourself and unclench your jaw. finally, you balled your hand into a fist, slamming it on the table to get everyone’s attention.

through a clenched jaw, you spoke, “i do apologize for the interruption, but perhaps we should get back to the topic at hand?” your voice was strained, rising slightly with every syllable.

two of the warlords looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, before bursting out in boisterous laughter.

awarlord covered in furs, Marek, looked over at you and said, “looks like the wife isn’t just a paperweight after all! we all deeply apologize, we’ll get right back on track, hah!”

you just hated the way they belittled you, acting as if you were just a stand in for ambessa instead of a woman who is actually involved in politics. after a bit more laughing and muttered comments, the warlords eventually focused back on the meeting, albeit begrudgingly. you definitely wouldn’t say it went without a hitch, but nobody could control those brutes 100%.

back at home, you stripped out of your clothes without a second thought and changed into your usual comfort staples: a burgundy silk robe, loose black wool pants, and nothing else. you couldn’t be bothered. in the bathroom, you caught a glimpse of yourself in the mirror and immediately felt it—the tight pull of your hairstyle, like it had been clenched all day. you were already annoyed, already frustrated, and the tension headache it was giving you only made things worse. you didn’t even try to be gentle. you just started yanking out the rubber bands and hair ties, one by one, not caring if it hurt.

that’s when you caught ambessa’s gaze in the mirror. she had clearly just come home, still in her usual regal yet militaristic garb. ambessa stood in the mirror, watching your frenzied movements.

“…sweetheart.”

ambessa took a firm step, reaching for your hands and guiding them away from your hair. ambessa was never the best with expressing her love in words, but you never doubted her love and care for you. she took your hands in one of her own, rubbing over your knuckles with her calloused thumb.

“gods… what battlefield did you come from?” her eyes were wide with worry; not frenzied, but concerned.

ambessa brought one of your hands to her lips, letting it stay there for a long while before embracing you, gently pushing your chest against hers and stroking your hair.

“come now, you need relax for a bit.”

[sapphoislanddiscord]

[mask4rah]

Lowkey wanna give her a cute little polaroid of me in my white lingerie to carry around in her wallet

[mommyownsmee]

You don’t want this?

Then why are you still here, trembling beneath me? Why are your fingers digging into the sheets, your breath coming in soft, broken little gasps, your body arching even as you shake your head?

I press my palm against your throat, not squeezing, just enough to hold you still. To make you feel how easily I control you.

“You can fight me all you want,” I murmur, voice dark, lazy, teasing. “But we both know you want to be here.”

I tighten my grip just enough to make your lashes flutter, just enough to feel your pulse hammering beneath my palm.

“So stop pretending, baby. And let me take what’s mine.”

[violetsteak]

hi lesbians in my phone

[forsapphics]

CHAPPELL ROAN

photographed by Ryan Clemens

[sapphicweisz]