The rawness of sapphic love is scalding in its intensity
Imagine those soft moments of domesticity where you sit behind her in a bath, fingers in her hair, washing it and rinsing it out, and after, sitting behind, gentle hands in her hair as you dry it for her. She has a soft smile of her lips, eyes closed as she sighs contentedly.
If I don’t fall in love this month, I’m charging the rest of the year.
(@ prettygirl: wink wink, nudge nudge)
Update on the pretty girl ☺️☺️ she wants to introduce me to her cat 🥹
Soft love where you admire their beauty in the in between moments. Soft love where hold them from behind and smell their hair. Soft love where you give them a pretty flower you saw on the way home. Soft love in whispered ‘I love you’s just so they never forget.
I need a hoe-phase intervention. It’s too much. I’m starting to write descriptions in my contacts, like ‘Mel – baker, likes books, picnics, hates apples’ Just to keep track.
If people in my life don’t know I’m queer at this point, then that’s their problem 💀 I’ve given enough signs.
This girl matched me on Her and on my profile saw a picture of me at Comic-Con dressed as Wonder Woman, did this person not just message me:
“As I stumbled across the photo of you at Comic-Con, I couldn’t help but wonder, could I make her my woman?”
Smooth as hell and got me all flustered
Nearly..?
I haven’t made it. If people want it, I’ll make it. This specific blog has always been an sfw safe space, so if you guys want an nsfw blog equivalent, I’ll make it.
I’m too basic for the sapphic alt girlies, but they have my heart
hi! I’m a bi sapphic! Is it okay for me to follow this blog? :)
Hi! Yes, of course! This is a safe space for all sapphics 😊
Imagine those slow mornings where you cuddle for a while in bed together, and when you finally get up, the morning’s filled with small kisses and lingering touches.
Rainy mornings with freshly baked bread and your partner hugging you from behind
Imagine laying on your back on the couch and she just walks up to you and lays on top of you, burying her face in the crook of your neck, and sighing happily as she closes her eyes and snuggles a little closer.
I’m just a girl, beautiful women make my brain malfunction
Imagine that little tug in your hair when you kiss them and they pull you closer
Sending pretty sky pics and also a gecko I saw on my walk, type of love