Valentine’s Weekend definitely didn’t go as planned because Tee was sick the majority of it! 😔 But luckily, most of my plans we were doing at home! Still cooked her an amazing meal and I surprised her with a paint and sip! 🥰 She enjoyed it and my goal is to always keep a smile on her face! So...mission accomplished! 🥰❤️🌹
1, 2, 3 minutes.
He just could never go the distance.
Even when he was giving me head,
“Shhhhhh, don’t scream, you sounds like a demon”
Past memory of a former life when I was demonised for my sexual desires. "Witch, throw her on the fire"
In my twenties I reclaimed my power.
My rebellious attitude began to grow.
So did my pubes.
As I realised. I am not a well-raised woman.
She is the wild woman, She is the one I talk of in all my stories. I know the way we have tried to domesticate our women, is the same way we have tried to tame our vulvas.
At 20 I was kissed by a woman.
Liberated, we played around licking each other for hours.
I love making love to women, the way our bodies move in slow and fast motion,
like the tides of the ocean.
My lover dancers on my skin.
She activates my warrior deep within.
My jinggar is a fucking wild beast, she knows what she wants and around women she leaks.
Why? Because she trusts them.
And its just not the same with men.
She has zero tolarancy when a man tries to dick-tate what is best for her.
Stored in her fleshy cave of my yoni are the passed rapes by men in my ancestral line.
She is brown, purple and pink.
She comes from strong women,
Respect the Matriarchy.
Oppressed, not her, not I. �She is a Descendant of the survivors
Empowered in her wildness
here my voice
My body, my vagina, my choice
. 📸@drishti_studio .
3 4936 minutes ago
Te amo sabí 💜
Llevamos 3 semanas en la nueva casa de Lesbihogar y ya tamos rrrre instaladas. Porque Lesbihogar es donde estemos amándonos, acompañándonos, apoyándonos y creciendo. Siempre con proyectos por delante, porque siempre avanzando y trazando futuros, porque así somos desde el día cero. Que la vida nos dé mucha felicidad, constancia, amor(es), compersión, desafíos y que conozcamos muchos lugares del mundo tb 💜🌈
Ohana 🌈💜 @aylinsobrino
7 2448 minutes ago
“Candy Boy” falls into the category of one of my least favorite yuris. Mainly due to the fact that the couple depicted here is an incestous one. They are twin sisters.
The show focuses on their move to Hokkaido and them pursuing their dreams and trying to maintain their relationship.
I really don’t like the trend in many shoujo and shounen ai to have incest. It just reinforces negative stereotypes that homophobes love to push on people. While it’s not as bad as some of the other yuri out there, I give this one a hard pass.
“Make sure you have a back up plan”
“You can’t do this forever”
“When are you going to get a REAL job”
“Why are you posting your whole life on the internet for other people to see”
“Why are you talking about your addiction?”
“No one is going to care about what you have to say”
“You should go back to school”
“Only rich people succeed, because they have money. You are most likely going to fail… don’t waste your time and money”
“Why would you pay that much money to go listen to people speak?”
“You work too hard… its not worth it. Come out to the bar”
These people probably love you. But they CAN’T SEE YOUR VISION. And that’s okay. they don’t have to. But don’t you dare subscribe to their’s and let it ruin what you are creating.
I can’t tell you that every risk I have ever taken has gone exactly to plan, but what I can tell you is that it has been worth it.
EVERY SINGLE TIME.
Don’t listen to the people that can’t see the same things you see.