Soft. Sapphic. Character driven.

NB Lesbian Writer.

Not an NSFW blog!

Please don’t dm me looking for sex 🙏🏼

I’m happily married to my best friend. This is us:

She’s the beaut on the left, I’m the lucky cheeky bastard on the right.

I want to affect people. I consider it winning life if I make you laugh, cry, reflect. Mostly, I want to create stories that make lesbians of all kinds feel humanized, understood, and allowed.

We’re complex and nuanced beings who deserve to be represented accurately and compassionately.

I’m always in search of personalities that can teach me more about the different ways women experience romance and attraction. I prefer to engage with the subject in an intellectual, academic way.

“It’s what they’d do to us!”

I refuse to believe a conclave of femmes would choose to celebrate the signing of a document by setting off bombs.😖

I opened my mouth to answer, but… I stopped. I had to think about that…

(the second half of the scene where Daisy’s being a brat).

Curious adventurers who leave familiar shores to cross unknown expanses, seeking imagined destinations beyond the horizon.

No map. No guarantee of success. No certainty they’ll ever go home again.

Only the stars, audacity, and a dream of what awaits beyond the distance.

I imagine that the sky is full of the fading trails of ancient colony ships that left Earth when the night was still only darkness.

We call them stars because we too aspire to cross the void in search of impossible dreams.

I’m an explorer. Obscurity is my ocean, my final frontier. On the other side, recognition.

(A dislocated scene from The Wolf Queens- Awakening).

Seriously. Like…

Oh… you want more interiority from my MC? 💦

Oh… you’d like deeper context about that dream sequence? 💦

Oh… you think the verbiage would be more effective if I used simpler terms? 💦

Tell me what you want, baby!

Chapter One- Dreams, Shadows, and Shells. (Sfw)