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saintdollyparton · 10 months

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I love @reallyndacarter so much.

#lynda carter #katy o'brian #wga strike #sag strike #sag aftra strike #sag aftra #sag solidarity #support the wga #let's go lesbians #lgbtq #lgbt #lgbtqia

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ahotjanuary · 2 months

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girl next to me on the bus opened instagram, saw the pictures of kristen stewart, audibly squeaked, and had to turn off her phone and stare into space for a while

#kristen stewart #let's go lesbians #it was... incredibly gay

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smallestavocado · 1 year

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Found a photo of the lesbian bus!

#lgbtq positivity #lgbt memes #lgbtlove #lgbtq #lgbtqia #lgbtqiia+#queer love #queer representation #let's go lesbians #butch lesbian #sapphic #wlw #lesbian pride #gay girls #wlw pride

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starkidsupremacy · 1 month

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damn

Im a little disappointed with how little Bryce Charles was in Nerdy Prudes Must Die.

I mean- they introduced her in nightmare time (she ate up axe man) where she only had a few minor roles.

But then in NPMD she was only a minor character again!

I just really hope she gets to pla-

OH FUCK YEAH

#IM SO HYPED #NON-HATCHETFEILD MUSICAL #I mean I'm aroace #But Bryce Charles....#let's go lesbians #starkid #npmd #nightmare time 2 #team starkid #nerdy prudes must die #black friday

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too-small-for-you · 6 months

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OOPSIES it's been like 2 years since I was here last but I'm back!!!! Here to plague your timeline once more with supercorp being gay and the return of the poncho cape. You got some requests?! Chuck them my way and some Things might appear on my feed! 💖

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cusn0 · 2 months

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little klaasje × ruby sketch for valentine's day🪩💜

#cusn art #ruby the instigator #klaasje amandou #let's go lesbians #valentines day #sketch #sapphic #disco elysium #disco elysium art #artists on tumblr #de art #диско элизиум #klaasje disco elysium #ruby disco elysium #digital sketch

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merryxmomoland · 4 months

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I finally got my fav book!! The quality of the print is sooo good. I'm so happy having svsss - dreams come true fr fr

Can't wait for the volume 2

also DO YOU SEE MINGLING????? I'm insane for them

#let's go lesbians #I love my moms #svsss #mingling #luo binghe #bingqiu #shen qingqiu #mo xiang tong xiu #moshang #mxtx #shang qinghua #mobei jun #sha hualing #liu mingyan #I'm gonna die for svsss

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anrimortis · 6 months

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Damn These bitches gay Good for them

i can't afford these skins but at least i can draw them <:')))))

#overwatch #ow2 #ow2 fanart #kiriko #dva #kiriko kamori #kiriko x dva #let's go lesbians #digital illustration #drawing #artwork #digital painting #painting #overwatch kiriko #overwatch dva #hana song #le sserafim #overwatch x le sserafim #perfect night

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invisible-pink-toast · 2 months

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some of my favourite lesbian pop culture quotes/memes/moments

#lesbian #wynnona earp #orange is the new black #glee #carol #hayley kiyoko #bottoms movie #pride 2014 #one day at a time #orphan black #scott pilgrim vs the world #the prom #derry girls #buffy the vampire slayer #let's go lesbians #my post #web weaving #i guess?

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gothamitee · 1 year

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DC make stephcass canon in 2023 challenge

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b1rdf33t · 11 months

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i wanted to draw some of my favorite queer ships for pride month! shizuairi first :) i hc shizuku as transfemme

#shizuairi #project sekai #colorful stage #pjsekai #shizuai #pride 2023 #let's go lesbians #fan art #shizuku hinomori #airi momoi #mmj airi #mmj shizuku

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queenie-avenue · 2 months

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This is a man's world, but she rules it.

💌 ⤻ THE MAFIA BOSS, VITTORIA COSTANZA ft. THE COVER

—> the devil wears prada.

⤻ reader is female (i really needed some delulu), kidnapping, typical mafia activities, toxic behaviour, posesseive and obsessive behaviour, mentions of misogyny, conversion therapy and homophobia, death, non-consensual kissing

notes: thank you to @ciaheyhimm for allowing me to use this character! isabella was originally a character from a mafia roleplay set in the 1940s to 50s. please go check that blog out, they are a historical blog and i believe that she is writing a book at the moment!

💌 ⤻ archives.

"Thank you for your help in locating down my dearest [y/n]." The woman in the shadows spoke. That accent, that strong accent and overbearing smell of perfume... you found yourself thinking of one single person that came to your mind. Even her heels, branded with her own fashion brand 'Costanza' confirmed to you who this person was.

"Of course, I am a bit disappointed that you — how do you say? — compromised their location and safety to me, even as their bodyguard." She spoke, your body still laying paralysed against the lush bed that Vittoria had no doubt prepared for you. Ribbons of the finest silk bound your hands together, even as the drug forced you to stay put. It seemed she wanted to be very very sure that you wouldn't escape her, again.

Even the dress you were wearing, it was designed by her. Her brand's ribbons were on your body, a mark of her.

Your Father had disapproved of your relationship, with both of you two being girls and all... but you hadn't expected her to go this far.

"I can't trust someone like that out of the field. Who knows, if someone offers you some money, if you'd spill the beans on this little stunt of mine." You heard something click, and your head snapped over, eyes widened.

Then a gunshot sounded, causing you to scream before a body slumped to the ground, blood bleeding out from the shadows.

"Ay, aye, my Belleza, you should have told me you were awake." Her hips swayed as she emerged from the shadows. Her beautiful crimson red dress showed off the body you loved so much.

"Vitta, what the hell." You muttered as your attempted to raise yourself out of bed, only to be held down by the drugs in your system and the silk ribbons restraining you.

Slowly, she stalked towards you, like you were a prey she was ready to kill and feast on. But then, she simply sits on the edge of 'your' bed and begins to undress herself, slipping her zipper down as it revealed a petticoat underneath, and a corset that held her curved body together like a contorted doll, laced too tightly. You were so happy to get her out of it at one point, but when she stripped this time, it was intimidating.

"Darling." She whispered as she leaned in to caress your cheek. "I had to." She smiled, and that smile was so wicked, like the demoness Lilith had come to life in front of you.

✧ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ✧

When you first met Vittoria, it was at a gala. A gala meant to celebrate Vittoria Costanzo's newest fashion collection, based on something you didn't bother listening to. You dressed in whatever your Father wanted you to dress in, which was most of the time, dresses that appealed to the male gaze in hopes of finding you a catch of a husband he could give you away to.

"Ah... Mister [l/n], what a pleasure to meet you." The woman that approached you was stunning. Her strawberry blonde hair was tossed into victory curls, showing off her gorgeous neckline and strong collarbone. She was dressed head to toe in red, the colour of blood. Even her lips, so delicate and beautifully shaped, were stained in that perfect shade of crimson that seemed to draw in attention to her and only her. You wondered whether she had informed everyone that she was the only one allowed to wear red on that day.

"And who might this cute little lady be?" Little lady? You were about the same age as her.

"Ah, this is my daughter, I don't believe you've met." Grinned your Father as he pat you forward, introducing you to the woman.

"A pleasure to meet you." You curtsied quaintly.

Instead of returning the curtsey, Vittoria snatched your gloved hand and planted a kiss there. Like a gentleman would to a lady. The red lipstick stained your gloves, marking you as her own.

"The pleasure is all mine." Her eyes glinted and you felt your cheeks heat up, as if she could see right through you. "As much as I'd love to stay here and chat with the both of you, I have to go entertain the rest of my sponsors." Vittoria grinned charmingly, "I'm sure you understand, Mister [l/n]." She waved goodbye to the two of you and you swore you saw her wink in your direction.

Before you could compose yourself, you heard your father groan and gag. "I cannot believe a woman like her would dare show her face and intentions like that."

"What do you mean?" You turned to him. Your father was never a pleasant man, but he would never say something so outright.

He narrowed his eyes at you and leaned down. "That woman is rumoured to be queer." He spat out the word like it was the worst thing he could say. "Of course, a working woman would be something like that. She has no man in her life, so she wants to prey on innocent girls." Laughed your Father, which made you cringe.

"I will go get a cup of lemonade." You said to him as you flitted away like a butterfly as he went to talk to some other influential man.

Just as you picked out a drink, one of the waiters came over to you. "Madam Costanza has told me to deliver this message to you." You tilted your head as you looked at the tray he was carrying, a small card placed on it. You hesitantly took it and flipped it over, only reading it when you saw that no one was looking in your direction.

"That dress looks amazing on you. Perhaps if you come to my studio one of these days, I could design an even better dress for you." The card was sealed with a kiss from her red lipstick. Your gloved fingers smeared over the stain as you let out a sharp breath. The card wasn't signed, but you knew who had written it to tempt you.

Thus was the start of your affair with Vittoria Constanza, the most skilled fashion designer in Italy.

So how in the world did it end up this way? Your Father had figured out that you were having an affair with the lady and barred you from leaving your room, trying different forms of 'therapy' on you to convert you back into a normal woman. But nothing worked. He grew angrier day by day because of that. Not to mention, an illusive crime syndicate had decided to ruin his business with backstreet dealings. They exposed his tax fraud and more, which caused your Father to grow bankrupt and yet still, he did not allow you out of his grasp.

Then, that same mafia that ruined your family's business stormed your house. It was too obvious, not at all like the subtle actions the mafia normally acted out. It was chaotic and messy as they slaughtered any and all bodyguards that tried to fight back.

You felt strong arms behind you, force-feeding you some spill that you almost puked out. But the man simply shoved it in.

The last thing you saw was your Father's head being blown open by the a gun that Isabella held. She had pulled the trigger, and you screamed weakly before collapsing in the arms of the man.

✧ Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ✧

Vittoria leaned over. "Are you feeling better? You've been out for a bit." She said in such a sweet tone, cooing at you like she had done when she cradled you in her arms inside of her fashion studio.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Vitta, Darling. Your Vittoria." She smiled. "Don't tell me those drugs changed your memory, my dear!" She chuckled. "I would have to kill the scientists that gave it to me."

"That's not what I meant!" You tried to get up, but you were restrained. Thank god the drug was starting to wear off, though, at least you could use your hands now. "You- you're part of the mafia." You said, terrified of the woman seated over you.

"Oh dear, I'm not just part of the mafia. When I join something, I make sure that I'm always at the top of it." Overconfidence dripped from her tongue as she rolled her eyes, "I rule the mafia. And I've taken you in to be a Queen by my side."

"Are you fucking crazy!" You yelled at her.

"Crazy in love, yes." She leaned in to press a chaste kiss to your lips. "I understand that you don't want to forgive me right now, but this is just a spat between lovers. You'll forgive me eventually." She smiled softly, pressing yet another kiss to your restrained form.

You weren't sure of what lay ahead this odd fate God had thrust you into but you were sure you would never forgive Vittoria.

"I love you." She whispered, pressing yet another kiss, this time to your forehead.