Masc lesbian | 73kg of surviving late-stage capitalism | introverted, anxious, but emotionally available | not here to flirt, just to heal ✨
Caretaker by circumstance, meme queen by choice.
Currently seeking: a soft, emotionally mature sugar mommy who values honesty, quiet companionship, and the occasional breakdown in your inbox.
Text-only. No pressure. No expectations. Just vibes, validation, and maybe ₱300 for shampoo. 💜
likes: gentle praise, ghosting responsibilities, writing fanfics, hoarding toiletries, serotonin in small packages
dislikes: loud people, emotional invalidation, pork fat discourse, and being compared to your coworker’s niece
💫 Soft launch time 💫
I finally made a Ko-fi under my pen name, Rose Dunham!
If you’ve ever cried over one of my sapphic fics (or want to fund my slow descent into more emotionally intense drabbles), feel free to toss a coin to your local lesbian writer 💕
The hearth has always been a lonely place to guard.
In Hearthbound, Hestia — the quiet goddess of the hearth — finds herself reaching out to a mortal girl for help. What begins as duty becomes something warmer, something she never dared hope for.
💬 “She who guards the sacred fire found herself guarded by a gentler spark.”
Free to read on Wattpad → HERE!
Support my work on Ko-fi → HERE!
Classroom of Desire is still in the works (needed to step back and reset the brain a bit 👀), but in the meantime I’ve been quietly building something new…
The Maidens — a three-story anthology.
🕯 Hearthbound
⚖️ Mindforged
🌙 Starglade
Each story is its own tale of love, divinity, and defiance — but together, they form a whole.
So… I kinda vanished for a month. Depression decided to drop by uninvited, eat all my snacks, and rearrange my brain furniture. Rude. 🙄
But guess what? I’ve wrestled it out the door (for now) and I’m back at my desk, ready to throw myself back into Classroom of Desire. Keira and Rebecca have been glaring at me from the page like, “Ma’am. We have drama to cause. Get it together.” And honestly… fair.
So here we go — the sapphic tension returns, the slow-burn is still simmering, and yes, the secret marriage is still as juicy as ever.
Thanks for sticking around while I hit pause. Y’all are the reason I pick myself up and keep telling these stories. 💖
📌 Follow me for updates & new chapters:
🐦 Twitter: @TheRoseDunham
📘 Facebook: facebook.com/RoseDunhamAuthor
🌐 Tumblr: tumblr.com/therosedunham
📚 Wattpad: wattpad.com/user/RoseDunhamOfficial
☕ Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/rosedunhamofficial
✨ Chapter One: Welcome to North High, You’re Married ✨
Keira Sinclair has just arrived at North High, where she’s expected to blend in. But legacy doesn’t let you go quietly — especially when it drags you into a secret arranged marriage with your new teacher.
The drama begins. The tension simmers. The gay panic? Oh, it’s rising.
Look, I want to write a clean, perfect Chapter One. But then anxiety shows up in Google Docs like “👋 surprise!”
Still… I’m working on it. One confused paragraph at a time.
🪩✨ I did a thing… because apparently self-care isn’t just drinking iced coffee and disassociating.
Hi, I’m Rose — sapphic writer, chaos enthusiast, and full-time caretaker with a full-time case of “I’ve been running on fumes for a while now.”
I finally set up a Ko-fi goal to help fund actual therapy — like, the kind with licensed professionals and maybe even meds (if needed). The goal is $200 to cover a few sessions and give my brain a fighting chance.
It’s hard asking for help. But harder still pretending I’m okay when I’m really not. So here I am — vulnerable, awkward, a little terrified… and hopeful.
🫶 ko-fi.com/rosedunhamofficial
Even just sharing helps. Thank you for reading. For caring. For being here. 💛
— Rose (who is probably crying but in a sexy, literary way)
also me: what if i just got adopted by a financially stable lesbian with good taste in hoodies and an unhealthy attachment to emotionally unavailable people?
currently accepting sugar mommies, gentle titas, and anyone willing to pay me to nap and emotionally dissociate in peace. masc, tired, probably still cute.
DMs open. will send memes, validate your emotions, and fold your laundry (emotionally).
also I can cook. like emotionally and literally. hello?