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Imagine one day going home to your wife
My daily yearning is fulfilled by doing everyday tasks while I whisper ‘but make it gay’
On a warm evening, let’s sit on the hood of the car and watch the sun set and the stars begin to appear, while the radio plays music softly in the background
In the mood to pick flowers with a girl, make flower crowns and sit on a picnic blanket while she lays her head on my lap
Imagine sitting in the car together at the beach while it rains, talking about nothing in particular. Whenever silence falls, you both listen to the soft pitter patter of the rain and the waves breaking on the shore, creating a calm sort of atmosphere.
Happy international trans day of visibility
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I liked what @here-queer-and-failing-school commented. Definitely important things to remember.
Happy international trans day of visibility
Feel free to add on
Happy trans day of visibility
And to all trans wlw and nblw, your identity is valid and I welcome and support you in this sapphic space.
Stay safe and continue being beautifully you
Self care is listening to soft music at 2am with a girl in your arms, snuggling into you and tracing a heart on your chest
Tumblr is out here recommending my own blog to me under ‘Top lesbian yearning blogs’. *staring into the distance* have I just reached a new level of lesbian?
Where is my wife to come home to and cuddle with after a long day
Currently in the mood for soft domesticity like cooking together, drinking tea/coffee in comfortable silence, making the bed while she’s in the shower, kissing her before going to work…
Mentally, I’m lying in bed on a cold day with a girl in my arms. Neither of us want to leave the warmth, and so we cuddle closer instead.
Every time I listen to this song I imagine dancing with a girl in our apartment and laughing together, neither of us wanting to be anywhere else in that moment
Craving one of those long hugs where you both feel warm and safe, and neither of you really want to let go
Imagine a girl sitting between your legs, leaning against you as you run your fingers through her hair, and watch a mindless movie, which ends with you both asleep and cuddled up together
These are for all the single sapphics on this Valentine’s Day <3
Imagine those moments where you see her sitting on the couch in the living room, staring out the window as light from the late afternoon sun pours in, falling perfectly on her. She looks away from the window and looks at you, which makes the contemplative frown on her brow fade away and a loving smile grace her lips
I’m back and with a renewed passion for yearning!
I’m making this brief return to tell you guys about something that happened.
So, I was obviously feeling a bit down from my breakup, and my mum noticed. I was doing relatively alright until she asked what was wrong and if I was okay. So I just broke down a bit and she comforted me.
This woman straight up said: “So you two broke up.”
Keep in mind, I’m not out to her and she wasn’t even supposed to know I was dating someone. After I collect myself, I say: “I don’t still need to come out, do I?”
She laughed so hard she was sitting on the floor with literal tears streaming down her face. And you know what she said next? She said: “I may act oblivious, but I’m not stupid. You should see the way your eyes light up whenever you talk about your ‘friend’.”
Me, half-joking: “I’m sorry, I just don’t like men in that way.”
My mum: *jokingly* “you’re not really gay, you just haven’t found the right man, yet.” *can’t take herself seriously and snorts*
So that’s how I came out to my mum.
Note: my mum was joking on the last part, she’s totally supportive.