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@aspacetospaceout
An offering to lesbian tumblr. Now stop reblogging that creepy ai to my dash
It's nice to see representation of my boob type. It's rare.
take your time with me and i’ll show you how submissive i can be
CERAMIC BUNNIES ♡🐇
i want to be loved confidently and fearlessly. i want to be shown off and loved proudly. i want to be someones first choice and not be used to get over an ex who they go back to after leaving me. i want to be adored and admired. i want to be taken out on dates. i want to be pursued and chased and confessed to. i want to be complimented. i want to be courted. i want hand written letters. i want passionate words and gestures. i want loving actions. i want to be taken care of. i want to be loved naturally and not like its a chore. i want to be someones person. i want to be loved equally and not feel like all my love and passion was a waste. i want to feel worthy of love and not have to beg for it.
Going to my first lesbian meet up in a couple days. I'm so nervous.
Showgirls. Paul Verhoeven. 1995. USA/France.
I think about them often
i want to hold hands and lie on each other and play with each other’s hair and like idk feel each other’s warmth and presence. please.
Neck kissing is honestly the hottest, most seductive thing anybody could ever do to me. If you kiss my neck, if you playfully bite my neck, if your tongue touches my neck I will melt in your fingertips.
You deserve a life that doesn’t constantly feel like something you have to recover from.
There's not a day goes by without thinking about her.
She's in every song, every flower, every dream,
Even though I don't know her face.
I touch myself and wish it were her,
Every romance I read if full if her smile,
Even though I don't know her name.
I wonder if she'll like the show I'm watching, if we'd watch together with legs tangled.
I wonder if she'll like this recipe, this sunset, this sweater.
Even though I don't know her yet.
Everyday I think of her.
On Our Backs (August/September 1998)
I will hear her calling to me;
Not a siren song,
But a call home.
the intimacy of sleeping together, but not in a sexual way. the intimacy of feeling the warmth of their body in a cool room. their hands hugging you tightly. the intimacy of synchronized breathing. sleepy half-kisses. feeling safe. feeling warm. waking up and realizing how much you love them. how precious this is. finding the happiness on the tip of your fingers, brushing their hair. closing your eyes again. pulling closer. falling asleep.
How could I hope to explain to someone that my sapphic tendencies are devotional?
That my desire is that of worship.
You do not find God on an app.
She is not going to be found amongst speed-daters, hook ups, or dancers in the club.
It has to be divine timing,
The stars will align.
Prayers must be made where she will find them.
Within love,
In myself.
i cannot stop thinking about hard packing under grey sweatpants and having a girl grind on me while making out for hours
her leaving a wet spot on them would make me so feral i'd have to push her against the nearest surface to ruin her