When My Future Butch Gf Is In The Mood And Can't Keep Her Hands Off Me. 🤭

it's 8:40 am right but I'm still sleepy

all I wanna do is lay my head in a pretty girl's lap

or just rest my head between her thighs 💔

just play with my hair pls pls pls

(I'm a sucker for thighs, big or small, or muscular I really dgaf oh my goodness I'm so single 💔)

Hi! I love your drawings. When/how did you start making art?

(Also I assume they’re your photos in your intro post and I need an eyeliner tutorial lol your makeup looks amazing)

Thank you so much! 🤍

So I've always made art since I was a kid. Back in the day I was considered one of the best artists in my class. I participated in art contests and festivals etc. But for majority of my teenage years. I barely would make anything. I just never had the time. I only took like two art classes in highschool. I was too focused on studies and more "practical" things to get good at.

Deep down I've always wanted to do something with this "talent" I always wanted to be an animator or a comic book artist. I used to suck a digital art. But I had bought a new idea for college so I was like, why not try to get good at it. And so here I am.

Also yes eyeliner can be tricky. Neither of my eyes are the same. Like one has more creases than the other so honestly it never looks even. Idk maybe it's an artsy thing as to the reason I'm good at it. A friend in junior high told me I'd be good at makeup cause I like to draw lol. I don't know it's just fun to me. I would say it's one of my hobbies but honestly idk if that's weird to say.

Hey girl, how are u

I'm doing good. Finals are coming up but honestly my mental health isn't all that bad (I'm gonna regret saying that in an hour giver or take lmao)

Hbu? What's up with you?

Also I have tons more wicked fanart. Should I post it?

my name is bri

she/her | afab | 18 | 5'7 | femme | african american | usa

lesbian (except for my fictional characters)

i think i will mostly wlw related things

this blog is mostly sfw but at times nsfw. so please dni with my nsfw posts if you are not 18+

(also don't not dm me if ur under 18 :> )

i love to make friends, flirt, talk whatever so please dm me, if you want. i dont bite 🤍

just a psa

if ur a stud or a butch you don't HAVE to be able to pick up your girlfriend. It's not a requirement. Nor is it a competition.

if you can and you want to be able to lift your gf then that's perfectly fine.

but for those who can't or just don't work out or just choose not to, that's fine too.

being strong isn't a requirement for being a masculine lesbian.

sure it's impressive, hot even, but again it's not a big deal to most. Hell most straight women don't necessarily expect their men to be strong or able to lift them.

making this statement bc, on tik tok, a stud went viral for not being able to lift up her girlfriend (who looked to be about 100-120lbs) and she had to have a man do it for her.

and there is a big post going around saying "why women need men"

women don't need men.

most men are not even strong either and most women even with minimal athletic capability can lift a woman of this size. and I'm glad that there are many lesbians on TikTok there to prove it.

but again, don't feel bad if you can't do it either. 🤍

Chat what is all this hype over the WNBA girlies?

I wanna get in on the fun cs everywhere I look I'm seeing edits, thirst traps etc.

Do yall even gaf about the sport 🙂‍↔️?! Or just the beautiful women.

No shade, I'm probably no better.

if lesbians r so visible this week why am I not seeing any and why aren't they in my room kissing me rn...

need a dom fem to put me in my place and let me get myself off by pleasuring her while she tells me if I'm doing a good job or not

just a little wlw fluff..lmk what u think (guys chill on me, only writing experience I have is ap english classes from my highschool days)

Pinch me, I need to be reassured that this isn’t a dream. You know when someone says, "If it’s too good to be true, then it is"? God, please don’t let it be true this time. Not this time. It feels too good, it feels too right. If this is a dream, don’t wake me up. Or at least give me 30 more minutes.

But the thing is, it’s not a dream, because I just woke up. The sun’s shining directly in my eyes no matter which way I turn my head. Great, I feel like a vampire.

I blink a few times, trying to adjust, and as I begin to come back to reality, I feel pressure on my body, warmth wrapped all around me. That’s when I immediately realize I’m in her arms.

Usually, she’s not this touchy, not this clingy. For example, when we fall asleep, we’re usually just spooning. She’s not the most affectionate, but she tries. And here she is, unbeknownst to both of us.

Her face is buried in my neck, and I hear her soft inhale and exhale. Her hair sprawls all over the place, tickling my cheek and eye.

Her arms are loosely wrapped around me, but her fingers are purposely interlocked, as if she doesn’t want to let go. Or maybe, as if she doesn’t want me to go.

Half of her body is pressed against mine. This has to be where all the warmth is coming from. Her body heat. And, of course, our legs are tangled under the sheets.

I can’t help but turn my head slightly to face her, but her hair is covering most of her face. She looks so calm, so peaceful, with not a care in the world. She’s comfortable, and so am I. Well, despite my stiff joints begging to be cracked from a good night's sleep.

Her lips are slightly parted, pink and soft—kissable. Her lashes, surprisingly long, make her look as graceful as ever, though they also make me a little jealous. Her brows are furrowed just a bit. Could she be dreaming? I hope it’s not a bad one.

I gently sweep her hair out of her face, unable to help the smile that spreads across my face as I watch her. The sunlight bathes her face perfectly, creating a glow against the white sheets. It’s almost unbelievable how much satisfaction I get from seeing this view. After all this time, it still makes my heart race and fills me with warmth.

I know she’ll probably say she looks a mess right now, always embarrassed when she wakes up and realizes she’s the clingy one. Sure, she might look a little silly if you really stretch it, but I can’t see her as anything less than perfect. Sorry, not sorry, babe.

I dare not move, not to disturb 1) this view, 2) her peace, and 3) this moment. Sometimes, I can’t believe this is real. She is mine. She likes me. Loves me? Don’t get an ego. I don’t know, but it’s everything I’ve ever wanted. My own dream come true.

So, I guess there’s no need for someone to pinch me. This isn’t a dream, it’s real. I wake up to her every day and sleep beside her every night. And I’m thankful. So blessed to have her.

I can’t help but kiss her cheek softly, a huge, probably dorky smile on my face. I don’t care. Sue me.

Oh shit...she’s waking up now.

(pls hmu or talk to me, or ask me questions, let's through some ideas around, mdni with my blog thnx 🤍)

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