Recently watched The Haunting of Bly Manor and finished it with a part of my lesbian soul taken. Goodbye.

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Recently watched The Haunting of Bly Manor and finished it with a part of my lesbian soul taken. Goodbye.
masturbating on the phone together is so romantic idc what yall say
growing up sucks because you realize $1000 isn’t a lot of money
need her strapping me down so hard so the only sounds filling the room is her hips slapping against my ass and the most pathetic sounding whimpers coming from me🫠
God i need her
staying home alone means touching myself until I get tired of it, I don't make the rules.
she has no idea how fucking wet she makes me. just wish she was next to me and i could grab her hand and impatiently shove it down my pants
i swear i'm a healthy and safe partner...i just yearn so damn much. :((
fingering her in her old bedroom while her parents are downstairs.
catching the slightest moan and the sight of pleasure on her face.
smirking at her at the family dinner afterwards.
I THINK I NEED LESBIAN BIG SIBLING HELP.
From your anxious little lesbian sister.
My girlfriend got hired for a job that might---most likely---require her to work graveyard shifts. We are in long-distance, though same country, and I have the misfortune of not living together just yet. I'm anxious about this new job she will be taking on. I have worries for her health, of course, and while days usually overstimulate her and give her migraine because of how busy daytime is for her whenever she works (working from home or on-site), I still think that the nightshift might bring up health issues despite nights being more peaceful for her.
And okay, I'm anxious too because of the possible change with the time we get to hang out or be together, whether online or for dates. I am anxious about the people she might spend more time with because of this career change... I know, it is my anxiety and possible insecurities I do not want to get into right now because they are wounds, and I trust her enough despite my lingering trust issues (a me problem), but I can't help this feeling.
As much as I am happy she got hired, which I told her, I still haven't told her about these fears. I think I did the right thing to not bring it up just yet. I can hold onto it a little longer. But I'm so overwhelmed and I don't know what to think or how to feel or what to do. I feel it is so juvenile or childish of me to even feel this way---like a little girl anticipating and dreading being left behind at the park swing because no one stays to play with me anyway.
For fuck's sake, I'm 24 years old and I'm about to cry. It feels so silly now typing all this and expecting replies or anything. At least I got to get it out of my system, at least for now, I guess.
So, my mind is stuck weighing which idea/coping-mechanism-thought I should hold on to for dear life:
trust everything will be okay, OR
detach, detach, detach!!!
On fight-or-flight mode right now, and even though we consider ourselves "wives," my brain heads to the other direction towards the window, breaking glass, and shooting myself out of the house I might be thinking is burning but truly isn't.
At this point, I don't know how to affirm myself. I don't know if I can sleep tonight, anxious and all. It's 12:27 AM and I think I'm either incredibly gay or extremely wounded in my childhood.
do you guys ever like forget you’re interested in something until you start engaging with it again and you go “oh wait i’m like crazy crazy about this yeah”
Sloppy soft make out session and we're giggling but your laughter is so attractive and I'm in love with you and now we are lazily having soft sex cuz it's early in the morning and we just had sex last night but you still look so hot and I love you and your disheveled hair just turns me on more. I'm kissing your neck again any we are repeating our love for each other from last night
"i want to work on a hobby but i wont because i should be doing more important things" <- person who isnt gonna do either of those
The Creature calling itself Viktor and following Viktor around is so much more tragic when you know how babies develop and how newborns don't yet realise they and their mothers are two separate people. And one of the first things babies realise about themselves is that they're a whole separate person. And one of the first things they do when they start developing as a person is find out they have hands and play with them and with textures and start exploring. And when they want to start talking, they put their hands and fingers on their parents lips and throats to figure out how that sound is coming out of there and then they start imitating. Guillermo Del Toro nailed every single step of human development in such a beautiful celebration of life.
And Viktor abused the crap out of the poor creature for not being smart enough when it was only following natural developmental milestones. Because, like most men, like his own father, he wanted to create life but he wasn't interested in raising it beyond that and instead wanted it to be born a doctor ready to show the world how smart Viktor is for creating a carbon copy of his brain except in a stronger immortal body. Elizabeth gave him five minutes of love and let him explore how sounds come out of her mouth and he started talking.
Idk why some people are complaining about the movie being different from the book when the essence is literally the same, Viktor created life as if it were a godly feat and not something women have been doing since the dawn of humanity, and then he abandoned that life as deadbeat dads do. And that abandonment is what created a monster out of an innocent souls who could have become a beautiful being had it been nurtured. That's literally what Mary Shelley wrote. She would have been proud of this story. On top of being an incredibly gorgeous visual story, the narrative is very loyal to the point Shelley wanted to make.
the only way out is through but fuuuuuuuuuck fuuuuucckkkk cant i like scooch past or something