Shemalegals - Big Dick
They stood in silence for a while. Then Luca pulled out a small notebook and a purple pen. They sketched the lighthouse, but instead of a traditional beam, they drew a cascade of rainbow light fanning out across the dark water.
Luca was a lighthouse in human form: tall, calm, with a cascade of purple-and-blue hair that he tucked behind one ear. He was nonbinary, used they/them, and moved through the world like a question mark that had decided to become its own answer. They carried a battered copy of Stone Butch Blues in their backpack and had a habit of drawing constellations on Samira’s forearm when he was anxious. big dick shemalegals
Samira nearly choked laughing. Nasrin’s lips thinned. They stood in silence for a while
