sucking the strap and looking up at them through my lashes while gripping their hips closer towards me so i can choke on strap more 💕

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sucking the strap and looking up at them through my lashes while gripping their hips closer towards me so i can choke on strap more 💕
freak4freak butchfemme
the femme purposely bending over slightly when they have a mini skirt while they have no pantie on, so they could tease their butch in public
vs
the butch grabbing his femme by the hips and pulling them closer to rubs his packer on their ass. having his femme whining quietly trying to pull themselves closer to feel their butch bulge
reminder that indigenous queer folks do not need to fit your colonial definitions or conceptions of queerness in order to be valid, worthy, and spectacular.
if your concept of what a lesbian looks like requires that all lesbians have shaved or short hair, then you’re excluding ntv lesbians who honour our ancestors by growing our hair long.
i’m no less of a butch for having hair that goes down to my tailbone. i’m no less of a butch for wearing my hair in a braid. i’m also still butch when i wear beaded earrings, a ribbon skirt, and moccasins.
if your idea of queerness is tied to whiteness, that’s just a shame. indigeneity and queerness go together like inhaling and exhaling. one cannot exist without the other.
being the sleepiest butch ever and wanting to wrap my arms around your waist, pulling you closer. your back against my chest. pressing a soft kiss to the nape of your neck and laying my forehead against your shoulder afterwards. falling asleep with you in my arms once more.
My girl shouldn’t ever carry a single thing. Only that pretty little ring on her finger. No doors should be touched, no laces should be tied, she deserves to be catered to 24/7
the way I need her lookin up at me eyes wide and waitin for approval like she needs to know she’s doing it right… the way she keeps going even when it’s a struggle just to hear me tell her how’s she’s my good girl… and I would. I’d praise her through every second, guide her, push her, take more, ask for more, my hand in her hair keepin her right where I need her, feelin her try harder and harder just because it’s me… fuckkkk. the way she’d give me everything just because she knows how badly I need her. The way her lips would wrap around me and take my full length , the way I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from ruining every bit of her.
Butch Thoughts, QUEER CODED
this whole ‘sexuality is fluid thing’ just doesn’t connect to me because in my head i levelled up from straight, then bi to lesbian. i reached my final form
Being butch means some people look at you with respect, and some people look at you like it's the 1940s.