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~ fetchen angst in which gretchen can’t help but be jealous of how quickly karen takes to cady.

karen’s always clung relentlessly to gretchen…and then the new girl from kenya upended it all. gretchen sees karen holding cady’s arm the way she’s always done with her and, for some stupid reason, everything comes crashing down around her and she feels the corners of her eyes prickle with tears.

then again, she’s always felt this way. she’s always hated it when karen was touchy with other people. not to sound selfish or anything, but she always wanted something that belonged to only her and karen.

maybe she just wants karen to belong to her.

she hates knowing that karen wants to be just as close with other people as she does with her. it’s not fair. first, karen’s holding cady’s arm and what next? what if gretchen gets replaced? what if karen wants someone else to be her best friend?

it has nothing to do with the fact that gretchen loves karen so much it physically hurts when she thinks of her being with someone else. it couldn’t be- they’re not even together.

it’s just the principle.

i hope you guys think of me as the one and only president of fetchen nation. i don’t know that anybody thinks of fetchen as often and as autistically as i do. just wanted to put that out there .

-sincerely, your beloved president 😁

also. i’ve been thinking a lot about fetchen making out softly . which is why i’m posting art tomorrow . so look out for that if you guys also enjoy Fetchen Making Out Softly 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

~ me when i remember i’m an artist and can draw fetchen making out if i want to :3

~ fetchen fluff in which karen learns that gretchen plays guitar and begs her to play something.

one warm evening, karen sifts through gretchen’s closet, looking for something nice for gretchen to wear and, maybe, for her to borrow. instead, she finds two beautiful, spotless guitars- one acoustic, one electric. she quickly connects the dots in her head.

so, she practically runs out of gretchen’s closet.

“gretch! you can play the guitar?!”

gretchen is taken aback by karen’s enthusiasm and reluctantly confirms her suspicions. karen’s gasp of pure joy almost surprises gretchen even more.

“can you play me something?!” karen’s eyes are sparkling and she’s smiling perhaps wider than gretchen had ever seen her smile before. so what could she do besides oblige despite the fact that the thought of messing up a song in front of karen made gretchen want to come up with a plan to fake her own death?

so gretchen does. she pulls her acoustic guitar out of the closet and starts to play- a special song that she’d written all by herself.

gretchen’s voice is beautiful, almost hauntingly so, with the perfect amount of rasp to it. karen almost melts when she hears her.

karen absorbs every lyric, loves the way gretchen seems to get lost in her music. she sings about a love that she cherishes but feels deeply undeserving of- one that would change everything should she dare to embrace its true nature. at least, that’s what karen gets from it.

karen’s right. gretchen didn’t know it, but when she wrote the song she had exactly those feelings in mind.

gretchen’s song ends before either realise it’s over. “my beautiful butterfly,” is who the final lyric is addressed to.

gretchen expects karen to laugh. to make fun of her for writing something so sappy and dumb. instead, her jaw is hanging open and her eyes are wide. “that was so awesome. gretch, how are you so good?” karen asks.

karen thinks gretchen is awesome. something about that makes gretchen feel warm all over.

later in the night, karen’s gaze lingers on the hair clips she’d taken out minutes before. they’re molded in the shape of monarch butterflies. her heart skips a quick beat.

karen had never noticed how much of her clothing had butterflies on them until now.

Hey!! How do you think Karen and Gretchen got together?

oh boy i’m about to YAP.

i think karen and gretchen had both had mutual feelings for each other for YEARS but dealt with their feelings in different ways.

gretchen had had feelings for karen since at least eighth grade/freshman year. the majority of this time was spent in denial of her feelings. for a long time, gretchen struggled to even acknowledge the fact that she liked girls, both because of insane internalised homophobia and the fact that she saw what had happened to janis after she came out. she never wanted the same thing to happen to her. she tried for a long time to convince herself that the love she felt for karen was normal for any straight girl to feel for her best friend. never mind the fact that she sometimes caught herself imagining karen in jason's place when she was with him.

karen, on the other hand, had always been a lot more open with her sexuality. in a way, being the “slut” of the group afforded karen a lot more room to experiment and explore herself than gretchen or regina had. unlike gretchen, karen often thought about her feelings for the other. it was insanely simple for karen to understand that she had romantic feelings for her best friend. her attitude toward it was what would happen, would happen. she didn’t go out of her way to make her feelings known. karen knew she was happy just staying friends with gretchen because all she wanted was for her to be in her life.

fast forward to their junior year and everything changes so fast. cady moves to north shore and joins the plastics. her arrival is, in a way, the catalyst for karen and gretchen confronting their feelings for each other.

gretchen breaks up with jason (maybe dumps is a better term after the way she ate him up) during junior spring fling and karen truly could not have been happier that her friend is finally breaking things off with this guy that clearly didn’t care about her. after a little while, the lights and the music get a little overwhelming for gretchen so karen goes with her when she goes outside to get some fresh air.

they talk and talk and talk, so much longer than they expected to and, somehow, their conversation shifts to jason. to gretchen and his breakup that had just taken place and for a while, gretchen doesnt speak. instead, while they’re sitting together on the steps outside the gymnasium, gretchen kisses karen. and karen kisses her back.

they reenter the dance unsure of the state of their relationship but so, so happy. now, they know for sure that they have each other and that’s more than enough.

that night, karen sleeps over at gretchen’s place.

sometimes i see lake and lucy and scream into my pillow . they are so so cute it makes me genuinely insane

yap further about your oc ship! i know very little abt love victor but your writing's always top notch so,,,

EHEHE :3c FIRST OF ALL THANK U!!!

OC X CANON YAPPING STARTS NOW

if i’m speaking about this as if blake is an actual character in love, victor then they replace lucy. lowkey i don’t find lucy to be an incredibly compelling character so as much as i like lake and lucy together i’m perfectly fine with omitting her.

anyway, i did say they have a stupid little ship name and it’s true. i just ended up calling them bLake. i think it fits mostly because i can’t think of anything else ^_^

i think blake and lake meet through mia! they’d meet and start interacting mid-season two as opposed to at the very end of season two like lake and lucy. blake would be someone mia met and became friends with over the summer when they were both working together as camp counselors.

my design for blake (i’ll show them under the cut dw ^_^) was done so that they’re perceived as imposing by their peers. because of that, lake anticipates blake being an unfriendly person without even knowing them. that’s their first interaction- them just meeting through mia, and lake’s initial impression of them being negative.

then they realise that they share a class and start having study sessions together, which bring them closer. ^_^ i think they’d have a running joke of lake trying out new nicknames for blake whenever the two interact after blake proposes that she come up with one since their name is so similar to hers.

blake would sympathize very heavily with lake and her predicament with coming to terms with her sexuality due to them being raised religious and conservative. blake divulges very private details about their life that they’d never shared with anyone else to lake and it’s at that point that their relationship gets a lot closer and it would begin to be implied that something is developing than between them.

plus their height difference is really great

blake info under the cut !!!! ^_^

the oc in question !!! (the one on the right is more recent)

blake jung - they’re 17 or so (at least in the bLake timeline) and they’re nonbinary and a lesbian - they’re 5’9 and a figure skater ^_^

they’re a very quiet, mellow, and somewhat aloof person. i like to say that they have a bad case of rbf with a heart of gold. their insane amount of empathy mixed with their level-headed attitude works to balance out lake’s sometimes erratic nature.

fun fact if blake were a real person they’d look like hoyeon that’s all

bLake being their ship name that's so funny 😭 will be learning more about love, victor so i can fully absorb this lore but i Love it when characters who have less than flattering first impressions of each other end up becoming besties and i LOVE your art. the way you draw their hair and face and everything is just. perfect wow. be cringe and free <3

yeah like i said i started thinking about them as a ship bc their names are similar so it just fit as a ship name 😭 i could come up with something else (probably combining their last names) but bLake is funnier so i won’t

i’m very glad at least someone enjoys my cringeposting it’s very nice. trust i have so much more to yap about if given the chance ^_^ feel free to ask more about them bc i’m so invested in them now

i also want to use this as an opportunity to say feel free to ask abt my ocs i have two main ones ^_^ i introduced blake already but i can talk about onix too bc trust i’ll yap my head off about both of them

anyway i’m now a bLake (blake jung x lake meriwether) truther!!!! they are so doopid!!!!!

btw blake is 5’9 and my hc for lake is around 5’3 so. height difference am i right

also Eheehee :3 thanku for the compliments about my art hehe

okay. oc x canon ship is getting a new name bc bLake is too nonspecific

i’m officially calling them jungwether just because i can!!!!!!

idk if you guys know this. but i love fetchen and they’re one of the only things i think about at this point. they’re the sapphic ship ever. just know that even when i’m not posting about them, i’m thinking about them

me thinking about fetchen

hey guys . thinking about fetchen first kiss

in my mind, it happens during junior spring fling. karen and gretchen sat together on the steps outside the gymnasium because gretchen just needed a break from it all.

they ramble together about jason- how big of an asshole he was and how glad they both are that gretchen dumped him. and all of a sudden, it hits gretchen. she realises what her heart knew and that her brain should’ve caught up to all along- that what she’s been looking for is the girl right in front of her.

so, gretchen kisses karen and karen is happy for her to do so.

they pull away and all karen wants is to do it all over again, so eager and happier than she’s ever been. all she can think of is how beautiful gretchen looks under the moonlight.

gretchen thinks that she should’ve seen this coming. she thinks that if she’d just done this sooner she could’ve saved herself so, so much heartbreak. but she also thinks that it doesn’t matter. she’s happy. after all this time, she’s happy.

sigh They are so. :C

“Oh, are we messing with Mai? (Plops on lap)”

“Azula, do you have to sit Right There?”

there is no Maizula content SO I WILL MAKE MY OWN

Hizzie icons!¡

Love these two

Matchings coming soon!

like or reblog if you save any pic!¡

TVDu femslash week

Day 1 - Canon rewrite

Freya was the Mikaelson who fell for Hayley.

Time: during s4

First Kiss + bed talk after the kiss

Place: Mikaelson Mansion (outisde yk)

Freya and Hayley just had an almost death moment, threatened by the Hollow and hallucinating. When they finally met each other again, when they were safe from Hollow's powers, they couldn't keep all for themselves.

Hayley and Freya ran to each other and hugged tightly, as if their lives depended on it. They had a long hug, by the end, started looking at each others eyes. Freya put her hands on Hayley's face and Hayley kept her hands on Freya's waistline. Then, their lips were touching. At first was a soft and slow kiss, like in a romance movie. With time, things got hotter and spicy. Hayley got up Freya, the witch let her legs around Hayley's waist and went to Freya's room.

[...]

After make out little with just kisses and some cuddles, Hayley and Freya were lying on the bed just looking at each other. Hayley was resting a little and Freya was admiring her love that she finally got it.

"Are you watching me rest?" - Hayley said with a little smile

"Im admiring you, you be resting isn't my fault." Freya replied also smiling before kiss her little wolf.

"You know, I never planned fall in love for you. My feelings for you are her since we met, Freya, I just never let it out. But now I can. I knew I was in love when I thought I was gonna lose you, years ago."

"Might me too early, but I'm sure I love you, hayhay"

"In a way or another, we love each other has much more time than that we declared that kissing. And I agree, my little witch. I just wish we didn't had to almost die to finallh be together."

"No one said love a Mikaelson would be easy" Freya said smiling and made Hayley laugh. "Now, let's just spoon sleep because we will have a very troubled day tomorrow".

I wanted to start sharing some writing here, so here we go :]

🌘🌗🌖🌕🌔🌓🌒

Shooting Stars (Are Prettier from Afar) 💫

Two vampyres meet on a starlit night.

(this one's got lesbians)

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It was a moonlit night, radiant and unending. To those close enough to appreciate it, it was wondrous. It created an otherworldly web of luster as it landed on the branches surrounding her. And as she perched high upon the canopy, she basked in the radiance of its comforting glow.

Nights like this were an escape. To be in these branches, watching the world pass by below, was as close to the stars as one could get, she thought. It was said that if you were to fly upwards, high into that expanse of the sky, you could reach them, and as such you would reach eternity. Star didn't believe those stories. But still, as she basked in the starlight, she enjoyed their company. She enjoyed the idea that their people of centuries long past were still up there, still watching over them. And if she could choose to believe it, why shouldn't she?

She needed that hope now more than ever. She tried to see it where she could, but sometimes it was hard to come by. She wondered if this was one of those nights, if her brain would choose to simply shut off rather than find it.

It had been a difficult night. She could use some peace and quiet.

Apparently, fate couldn't let that happen.

A flittering came from above, the familiar swoosh of someone landing above her, the creak of the branches under the new weight. She started, and looked up at the newcomer.

"Hey there," the girl said with a grin. She was small, unassuming.

Star blinked, tense. "..Hey."

"Mind if I sit here?"

Yes, Star thought. "Not at all," she said, instead. There was only a moment of silence between them before it was broken.

"Whatcha looking at?" the girl said. Star was starting to regret her actions.

"I'm just looking at the stars."

"What for?" The girl asked, unblinkingly.

"They're... nice?" Star hoped she looked less confused than she felt. The girl continued to stare at her. Star averted her gaze.

"You're.. Midge, right? One of the bloodeaters?" Star said, an uneasy tone slipping into her voice. Though she hadn't meant it to, Midge clearly didn't miss it. She grinned in response.

"Don't worry, I don't bite. Unless you want me to," Midge said, red eyes glittering.

Star flushed. "Ah- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply anything," Star laughed, a nervous lilt to her voice.

"Don't sweat it," Midge assured her. Though her fangs may have looked threatening with another face, Star found them surprisingly endearing. "At least now I know I still got it." Got what? Star wanted to ask. Instead, she just nodded, trying her best to look sympathetic.

Midge tilted her head for a moment, a funny look in her eyes. "...You've never talked to someone outside your tribe, have you?"

Star winced. "Is it that obvious?"

Midge shrugged in response. "I dunno. I could just be wicked perceptive. Pretty unlucky for you, huh?"

"I don't know how anyone does this," Star muttered. Midge shrugged again. Helpful, Star thought. "They just started letting me go out on my own, but I still feel like I'm not ready.."

"Really? I've been going out on my own forever. Guess that's just a fruity thing."

"What?" Star frowned.

"Fruity? Do you not call yourselves that?"

"No," Star said. Either way, it wasn't what she had been asking. "The other thing. What do you mean?"

"Huh? I've been going out on my own forever? Doesn't get much more complicated than that," Midge shrugged.

"I thought that your tribe did it the same. That's what they always told us," Star probed, pushing aside her frustration.

Midge giggled, to Star's dismay. "Why'd you think that? We can defend ourselves, y'know. You guys are just different," she offered. "Though, I'm surprised. I thought they told you that we all go out at night hunting you down-"

"They do not!" Star protested, face red.

"Right, so that reaction to seeing me was completely and entirely unrelated to any previous information?" Midge raised a brow.

Star winced. "Well... maybe not completely.."

"Told ya. You should listen to me more. I'm usually right about these things."

"You're quite a joy to have around, aren't you?" Star muttered.

Midge hopped down to her level. "Well, I can talk about something else, if you'd prefer. What was your thing? Cloud-watching?"

"Stargazing? It's.. night?"

Midge shrugged. "Pi-taya pit-aya. Come on, tell me about it. Walk me through your process, will you?"

Star frowned, thinking. "Well, there's not really a "process." I just look at them..." she trailed off at Midge's unimpressed expression. "What?"

"Well, it's just... You gotta put some zeal in it," she said, gesturing as if trying to demonstrate exactly how to 'put some zeal in it.' "I thought you were passionate about this."

"I never said that. And if you don't like my description, you can always leave."

"Yeah, but that wouldn't be any fun, would it? Ooh, I can see just see the passion burning in your eyes," Midge drawled. "Come on, try again. But make it interesting this time. I can only take so much. Tell me what you see. Not just what's there, what you see."

Star rolled her eyes, but looked up at the sky again. "I see.. stars."

"Good start," Midge remarked. Star ignored her.

"There's.. the wings of Ptera, up to the left of the moon. Those two lines curving away from it, you see? And- and her mouth to the right of it - those little dots are her children. Um, it's complicated." Midge nodded sagely, tilting her head. "And there.. that's where our village's founder lies, right at the tip of that pine tree, you see? She watches over us, and if she meets the precipice of our village's tower, she promises a bountiful harvest." Midge motioned for her to go on as Star glanced at her.

"And.. during the night - these bright nights like this - the leaves look silver in the moonlight. It's like they become the light itself, reaching out, all shadows erased by its glow. It's almost ethereal. And being among these branches makes me feel like.. I'm above it all. Like the mundaneness of life slips away, and for a moment there's just you and the whole forest breathing. It's so quiet that you can almost hear it, if you listen. The sound of the trees swallowing the wind, rustling with the breeze. Every gust is like another breath of life into the forest. Sometimes I stay out here until sunup, just staring at that lake in the distance. It's.. a good vantage point, because when the moon reaches its peak, the water shimmers like the whole lake is turning to moonlight." Her voice had become quiet. And when she spoke again, she sounded almost mournful.

"And... when the sky turns pink, it almost looks like the whole world is rising. Like there was no one else in the world but you, everything left untouched until that moment. And the whole forest holds its breath. But then everything starts breathing again, and the world keeps turning without you."

Star shrugged. "I know that's silly, but-"

"I think it's beautiful," Midge said. Star blinked at her, surprised.

"Really?"

"Yeah! It's like you've got your own little world up here. I mean, I never really looked at it that way, but you make it sound.. well, otherworldly." She smiled, and Star found herself smiling back.

"Thanks. I think you'd be the only one who thinks that," Star muttered.

"They must be dumbasses, then."

"Midge! You can't.. say that," Star muttered.

"Fine, then they're just jealous! You've got something special, and it's all yours. Not your fault they can't see it."

"...Thanks." Star considered her. "And.. it's yours too now, if you want it."

Midge blinked. "Really? Are you sure about that? I thought it was your special place." She said, like it was a joke, though there was an uncharacteristic waver to her voice- from what Star had seen, at least.

Star shrugged. "I.. wouldn't mind letting you in."

Midge looked at her, as if for the first time. "Well. That's good to know."

Star nodded.

"...Thanks for the offer, by the way."

Star smiled, a crinkle of amusement at the corners of her eyes. "Don't sweat it."

It's not even been a week yet and I already see people being homo/bi phobic because they don't like Kitty X Yuri just 'cause they wanted her to end up with Minho even though it was pretty one sided? Kitty and Yuri's dynamic was so well done and new compared to the enemies to lovers plot they were going with for Minho and Kitty. But of course people always have to hate wlw storylines. The amount of people wishing she'd atleast end up with Dae if not Minho even though her and Dae had no chemistry as a couple? Astounding and disappointing but not surprising.

i just think they’re neat 💖🖤

I feel like this would be a perfect Wenclair headcannon #7

Even though Wednesday despises technology, late at night when Enid is asleep, she watches all her TikToks and stalks all her social media.

She does so so often to make sure her girlfriend is doing alright and isn’t hiding anything from her that all of her feed is very gay things. Ones that involve love and feelings. A lot of it.

Eventually she gives in and is up all night, watching wlw TikTok compilations, random videos, and everything in between.

She tells no one.

JeanLisa for sapphic pride 💖✨🌈