never ask permission to exist

i realise when i stare at older butches in public i probably look like im judging them but promise im just thinking about the ways i'd like them to fuck me

thinking about rimming a pretty femme while she whimpers and moans for me 🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬🚬

sooooo who wanna see butch tits?

what if you fucked me from behind and called me a good boy until im whimpering.... begging you to let me cum.... and when im finally spent you force me to suck you clean....

i never felt like my life as a girl really fit me. i felt like i was playing pretend all the time. when i wore makeup or girly things it felt like some sort of messed up drag persona. i felt like i must've been a boy instead. but that also felt like a performance, one that i did not live up to. now i'm starting to come home to what i actually want which is a lot of different things. many things some would consider contradictory. there are a lot of words you could apply to me; non-binary, genderfluid, agender, genderqueer. none will ever fully fit me. i'm just a lesbian.

shoutout to my butches and studs who sub and/or bottom (come here and kiss me)

i top from the bottom and i bottom from the top