#soft masc

manhandling her. lifting her into bed. letting my hands wander over her pretty body. dragging down her lower lip with my thumb while telling her she’s such a good girl for me.

we don’t need billionaires, we need a self-sustaining lesbian commune with a community garden and a cat rescue

if you're reading this it means you're a dyke lover

complimenting her isn’t enough, i need to sit her down after a long night out and sink to my knees with no hesitation, as if it’s what im meant to be doing as my hands gently taking her high heels off for her one at a time while trailing kisses up her legs, as if it was a confession; a confession that no one else matters, that no one else compares, that there’s no god above her, that IM the lucky one to be doing this and should be thanking her for giving me the time of day