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espiritesaint · 1 month
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Lesbians?
Idk why i cut off their legs, i guees its game accurate..
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chocolatepot · 4 months
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I was searching Google Books to see if "the bee's knees" really was a popular saying in the 1920s (as you do) (it does appear to have been) and came across this wildly homoerotic selection from a novel:
About an hour later I happened to pass Bee's room. She called me in and I got the shock of my life. Arrayed in my discarded lingerie, Bee of the unlovely face had the most beautiful form I, you or anybody else ever saw! Honestly, her figure was a living definition of the word "ravishing" and it left me breathless with admiration for a work of art. From shoulders to instep Bee's every curve - and she had plenty - was an undiluted thrill, but her legs were her piece de resistance. As I gazed on Bee's dimpled knees I was certain that I was viewing the most entrancing pair of limbs in the wide, wide world. I wondered what the unimpressed Jerry would say if he knew - but you follow me, don't you? Bee appeared to be unconscious of her remarkable charms, but I soon convinced her that she was a world beater.
(From Love and Learn: The Story of a Telephone Girl who Loved Not Too Well but Wisely, 1924)
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leaffenzts · 4 months
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not very high effort but guys trust me when i say ruby is #1 yuri lover
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sanguineterrain · 1 year
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may i pls request 12 + 63 for robin 🥺
i honestly do not remember what prompt list this was from YIKES but hi nika thank u for sending a robin req, ur a real one <3
12) “Take my jacket, it’s cold outside.” and 63) “Cross my heart and hope to die.”
robin buckley x fem!reader. love confessions and kisses :-) ft. wingman steve (king)
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One thing about snow in Hawkins is it never falls halfway.
Your parents are away for the weekend and don't know about the two feet of snow that hit last night. You've been content ignoring said snow and staying curled up in the house. You study, watch movies, and make hot chocolate. A whole pot of it, in fact. Snow days are great when you don't have to dig out the car.
You hear a scraping sound outside, like plastic on pavement. You turn off the stove and open the curtain.
It's Robin. She climbs the hill your neighborhood sits upon. She drags a large, green shovel behind her.
She's also nowhere near appropriately dressed for a Hawkins winter. Clad in only a windbreaker and a hat, you know Robin has to be freezing.
You pull on your heavy duty winter coat and scarf and head outside.
"Robin!" you call and start to unravel your scarf.
She looks up. You wonder how she walked all the way here from her house.
"Oh!" She pushes a couple strands of hair out of her face as you approach, cheeks flushed with cold. "H-hey, Y/N."
You stop in front of her, arms crossed.
"What are you wearing?"
She looks down, then at you.
"A... sweater?"
"Exactly! A sweater. It's below freezing. Here, take my jacket. Or my coat. Which do you want? I'll give you my coat first. Should fit you—it's loose on me."
You shrug out of your coat and manhandle her arms through the sleeves. Then you take off your scarf. Robin catches your arm, eyes wide.
"Y/N, it's really okay. I've been shoveling all day, I barely feel the cold anymore."
"Well, that's not a good sign, Robs. Let me put the scarf, come on."
She obediently bows her head so you can wrap the scarf around her neck. Plumes of foggy breath mingle in the air between you. Robin's eyes are a little half-lidded when you're done.
"Thanks," she whispers.
You beam. "You're welcome. Come have some hot chocolate."
"Are you sure? I–I mean, I don't wanna interrupt anything. You're probably having dinner, right?"
You shake your head.
"It's still early. My parents are out for the weekend. You're not interrupting anything. And God, all that shoveling? You must be exhausted."
You take her bare hand in your gloved one and frown.
"Remind me to get you some gloves," you say, and lead her inside.
Robin lets you pull her in. You nudge her into a chair at the kitchen table.
"So," you say. "Marshmallows? Whipped cream?"
"Oh. Um, yes, please. Thank you."
You pour two cups and swirl whipped cream in both. Then you decorate with too many mini marshmallows. You serve the dessert drinks. Robin immediately goes for hers and cream smears on her nose and lips.
She sticks her tongue out and crosses her eyes.
"Do I have something on my face?"
You grin and get a paper towel. Robin stares at you, lips slightly parted as you carefully wipe her face. You fold and toss the paper towel. Robin swallows.
"Th-thanks," she says.
"Sure thing," you reply, feeling a little warm. "Are you cold?"
"No, I'm okay. Your coat is really warm."
"Isn't it? I got it on sale at Sears. I could get you one too if you'd like. I'm a fiend for bargains."
Robin snorts.
"What!" you say. "I am!"
"Nothing, nothing. You're just really nice."
"Robin Buckley, you smooth talker. I do believe Steve is rubbing off on you."
She rolls her eyes. "God, I hope not. We were supposed to shovel together and then three streets before your neighborhood, he said he had to go home. I didn't take the ride; I've been making good money."
"But your fingers are like Otter Pops," you fret, taking her hands in yours.
Robin's cheeks are red again. You stand to feel her forehead.
"You're all flushed, Robs. Do you feel sick? I can make some tea. I also have a box of Hothands."
"N-no," she squeaks, blinking up at you. "I'm okay, really."
"Well, we can call Steve, if you like. I'm sure he'd be willing to pick you up—"
"No!"
Your brows raise. Robin shifts in her seat.
"Um, what I mean is, he's probably busy, you know? Like super busy. He had to drop everything and go so, like, it's not a big deal."
"It's not a big deal that he ditched you?" you ask. "But you guys are best friends. Why would he do that? And right before you had to climb the hill to my house?"
Robin twists her ring around her pointer finger.
"Yeah, weird. But you know, Steve has his whims. He's a... whimsical guy."
You squint. "Did he say why he ditched?"
"Uh, no, no. But like I said, it doesn't really matter."
"Well, you can stay as long as you want. I'd drive you myself but my parents have the car."
"That's okay." Robin smiles. "I like drinking hot chocolate with you."
"I have cookies! Oh my gosh, let me get those out. You'll love these. I made them yesterday."
You flit about the kitchen, getting out plates and the tin of sugar cookies. Robin takes off your and her winterwear, draping them over the chair. Then she unzips her windbreaker, revealing a smart red sweater with snowflakes printed on it and a lace collar.
"That's pretty," you say and take the plates of cookies over.
"Oh, this?" She pushes a loose curl behind her ear. That's when you notice the sparkly red barrettes.
"Those are too!" you gush. "You got all dressed up for shoveling snow?"
"Um... kinda."
You hum. "It's so unlike what you normally wear, Robs. Do you have a date or something?"
"No," she says weakly. "No date."
"Well, any girl would be lucky to have you," you say.
She perks up. "Really?"
"Of course!"
You know Robin's been pining for that Vickie girl in school. And you're okay with that. Robin doesn't even know you're an option, after all. You can't blame her for pursuing other people.
Robin takes a bite of cookie.
"Shit," she says. "These are amazing."
You grin. "I'm glad you like them. I'll give you some to take."
She chews for a bit, then suddenly sets down the cookie.
"Hey," Robin says. "Can I... can I tell you something?"
"Always."
"Okay." She takes a deep breath. "Okay, just... please promise me that if you don't feel the same you won't... we won't stop being friends."
You tilt your head. "Feel the same? Robs, what are you—"
"Please?" she begs. "Please promise me."
"I promise, Robs. We literally fought a DnD monster last year. Nothing could make us stop being friends. Cross my heart and hope to die."
Robin chews her lip hard. She fidgets with her collar.
"Nancy helped me pick this sweater out," she says. "This morning."
"Nancy? Uh, okay... what does that have to—"
"Steve didn't ditch me," she blurts.
You shake your head. "I don't understand."
"I wore this sweater for you."
"For me?"
"I like you, Y/N," she says quietly. "I really, really like you. I didn't choose to shovel this neighborhood by accident. And I'm so nervous around you so Steve suggested I find an excuse to see you and then it snowed and I thought, maybe I can shovel your driveway and I'll finally have a real conversation and stop chickening out! But–but then you gave me your coat and brought me hot chocolate and oh my God, you're like the sweetest girl ever and I really, really like you and—"
"Robin."
She stops, eyes wide. You crouch so you're level with her chair.
"Sorry," she whispers.
You shake your head.
"Sorry for what?" you ask with a smile.
And you kiss her.
Robin makes a surprised noise but she doesn't pull away. Her fingers are cold on your cheek so you cover them with your hands to warm her up. She tastes like hot chocolate and icing. Her lips are chapped and you know her habit of picking at them, so you take care not to tug too hard with your teeth.
She hums, soft and low, and you understand. It feels like you fit.
"Do Steve and Nancy like sugar cookies?" you ask when you pull away.
Robin's brows furrow. "Steve definitely does. Why?"
"Well, I feel like they should get a treat for the parts they played."
Robin grins slyly. "Do I get a treat? I feel like I played a huge part in this, too."
You bite your lip through a smile and tug Robin forward by the collar of her sweater. She catches herself on your arms, blush high on her cheeks.
"Of course you do, Robs. You get all the treats you want."
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transfem lesbian dean winchester and transfem agender bisexual castiel PLEASE SOMEONE DRAW THIS I NEED FEM DESTIEL
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dazey-andthescouts · 4 months
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i just. fucking opened my drawer and the first thing i found was a miniature lesbian flag. and i'm so confused because i literally never bought one.
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indecentpause · 2 months
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WOOO IT'S FEMSLASH FEBURARY
I almost forgot!!! anyway here are some stories about ladies who love ladies
Stars in Our Hands
When Estrella is picked up by the paramedics after she’s attacked, romance is the last thing on her mind. All she wants is to get healed and go home. But Dani, one of the paramedics, gives Estrella her number in case she needs help, intending it to be used for difficulties with her treatment. And so begins their struggle to get Estrella out of the dangerous life that led them to meet, and the beginning of Estrella’s first time falling in love. Contemporary Dramatic Romance. F/F with cis lesbian and transgender lesbian leads. Ao3 || Wattpad
White Rabbit
Diana is falling apart at the seams. After she graduates high school, her parents kick her off their insurance and, no longer able to afford her medication for her bipolar disorder, turns to street drugs as a relief. Nobody in her life is in a rush to get her out of it. Then she overdoses. She ends up in a hospital, because she’s terrified if she doesn’t, she’ll go to jail. While she’s there, Diana meets a number of women who have all been abandoned to the system like her, and people she would normally hate become close, if temporary, friends. With their help, recovery doesn’t seem so far away, after all. F/F with a lesbian lead. Ao3 || Wattpad
When I Was Seven Years Old
Hongyu is seven years old when she meets the girl she knows she's going to marry. But that doesn't make growing up any easier. (short story). F/F with transgender female lead. Ao3
And All the Devils Are Here
Sigrun’s father is dead. Murdered. Executed with two well aimed bullets from a hitman’s gun. She’s never been completely stable, full of alternating rage and ennui, but when her father is murdered, it pushes her over the edge, and she goes on a rampage through the city, through every other mob family, close by or not. But the more she learns, the more she and her team start to realize this job may be closer to the family than they thought. F/F with two unlabeled sapphic leads. Ao3 || Wattpad
And the Untitled Yearly Valentine's Fic
Josephine is in her twenties, halfway through college, and is finally going on her first date. Mai Ly is smart, and cute, and funny, and pretty. She's everything Josephine isn't. Her nerves make the date start up a little rough, but if the person is worth it, they'll stick around despite dinner plans going wrong. (short story) F/F with two lesbian leads. Tumblr
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ugh, watching through super and seeing Kale and Caulifla call each other silly names like "battle sister" or something, like please, just call them lesbians
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brickcollector · 2 months
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reading a book for the sapphic exhibit im helping create (exhibit is loosely based around a pair of lesbians from the early 1900s who were prominent in my town)
but the book! does NOT like to suggest that this woman was a lesbian, even when it quotes her sappy letters to her partner!! which she signed off by saying
"with all my woman’s heart!! With love and a french kiss, I am your own girl’
according to the author, even though they lived together (for 20 years!!) and adopted children together, they may have just been close friends
(they were not just close friends)
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posting this on my personal blog bc I dont want to talk badly abt the book on my more professional acc and bc its more just me ranting - BUT if you see this and want updates as the exhibit takes shape go follow @themuseumlady :)
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ses-thats-it · 1 month
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was it even legal for them to be this gay at that time??
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espiritesaint · 1 month
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I forgot how do you color (I am not kidding I literally forgot I don’t remember last time I did full color drawing LORD SAVE ME) anyway those lesbians or smth
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wampabampa · 4 months
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Lesbians….GO LESBIANS GO GO GO!
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chocolatepot · 25 days
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She was a lesbian icon in this episode. The way she looks ... the way she talks ... the way she interacts with Astrid and Rachel ...
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quenga-do-nordeste · 6 months
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*Beej makes vomiting sound in the background*
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I just colored that scribble
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c-nv-s07 · 10 months
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Alex Vause sketches
Finally watched oitnb! Wentworth was more my cup of tea but this was pretty great too. Didn't like the end but so be it 🫠
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now that i have more than one homestuck moot (my bf) i can openly talk about homestuck. safe to say that rosemary is my favorite ship in the entire franchise they are trans lesbians and in love
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