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@brtndsâ sent a transmission:Â â people say crazy things. â
          IT IS A MATTER OF perspective, these things that are spoken with deliberateness to incur wrath or confusion, red herrings, or words that are meant to mislead or distract. In many ways, Spock could agreeâand perhaps, a part of him doesâthis world, theirs, brimming with life and all manner so humanity, is loud and ubiquitous and often lacking of in logic. He struggles to understand it; one-half of himself, rooted in these places where humans go to drink and talk and otherwise converse unnecessarily, yearning for somethingâcompanionship or acceptance, a sense of belonging that surely, Spock knows, and deeply behind so many wallsâhe is uncertain, he cannot be certain. And yet, he tries.        Ceaselessly. Like the sands of the Forge, desperate and disturbed by the onset of grazhiv-sahriv, driven violently by the wind. âDo you hear them often?â these tales, ludicrousness, spilling off tongues without restriction, let loose from drink and a smiling face, Spock does not say. He looks at her, brows cinched and curious, âTell me about them.â
đđˇđ´  đđđđ°đ¸đ˝đ´đłÂ đđźđ¸đťđ´  đżđ°đ¸đđ´đł  đđ¸đ𡠠đłđžđđ˝đ˛đ°đđ  đ´đđ´đ  đˇđ°đđłđťđ belied her discomfort at the perceived inquiry.   How many times had patrons, in a fit of boredom, asked exactly the same?  His apparent earnestness earned a matching shake of her head, hair falling across her face like a veil.
" You donât want to know what they say.  "     Itâs merely a distraction from their loneliness or some bit of entertainment from someone who must obviously have a stock of embarrassing tales.   How many drunks had she thrown out that night?   What did people get up to in the restrooms?   How anyone desired to pry into the minds of those unfortunate enough to drink more than they could hold disappointed her.
Tugging at the brightly colored handle of the draft dispenser, she fastened her gaze to the slowly filling glass to avoid his own.      " I meant people in general.  "     Head gradually lifting above the golden liquid, the beer seemed a plausible distraction.   Even if she cared to tell tales, the number of regulars who could feature strolling about the bar behind the stranger would squash any desire to gossip.      " People donât think and they talk and jump to crazy conclusions, drunk or not, here or not.   Itâs as much a part of being human, I suppose, as breathing.  "
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hello, i am once again asking for your plots.
spctlessmindsâ:
based on this suggestions blog.  warning:  these are pretty dark/angry  &  could be triggering to some people.  please be cautious before proceeding!!
â  all i want in my life is for my friends to be able to touch me suddenly  &  me to not flinch away without meaning to.  when will this stop affecting me?  â â  all i want is to be soft  &  gentle,  but iâm made out of steel  &  anger.  maybe in another life,  i guess.  â â  beauty is in the eye of the beholder,  so choose to see beauty in everything.  â â  burning it all to the ground  &  force them to start again.  they made you lose everything.  now return the favor.  â â  do i ever even cross your mind or do i do all the thinking of us on my own?  â â  do you trust me enough?  do you trust me at all?  â â  donât you dare abandon me.  â â  even after all you have done,  i will always want you fighting on my side.  â â  every time i see you smile i fall in love with your brightness all over again.  â â  everyone i have ever loved is long gone.  i sing to the sky alone.  â â  everyone i touch gets hurt,  but i canât stop.  i touch  &  i touch  &  i touch  &  people get hurt.  why canât i ever stop?  â â  everyone says i used to be a hero,  but i can still taste the blood in my mouth  &  still feel bruises blooming because of my fists  &  my eyes are still stretched wide  &  terrified.  â â  everything i love has been taken from me.  what do i have left to fight for?  â â  fall in love with someone that makes you feel strong.  â â  friends are more important than any material object will ever be.  â â  i am aching to hold you  &  keep you safe,  to be pressed against you so that nothing can harm you.  â â  i am divine  &  you will bow before me.  â â  i am fucking divine.  â â  i am in control  &  i listen to no one.  â â  i am not a good person.  donât pretend i am.  â â  i am not accustomed to love.  this is a learning experience.  â â  i am not worth saving  &  i am not worth redemption.  let me stay in the dark.  â â  i am so tired all the time,  all i want to do is rest.  â â  i am too tired to deal with any of this.  â â  i bow to no man.  â â  i broke into sharp pieces when i broke  &  i expect someone else to hurt their hands on my edges just to put me back together.  iâm sorry.  â â  i can give you your wings back  &  i can show you to fly once more,  if you only believe in me.  â â  i cannot be saved.  â â  i canât ask for help because if i ask for help it hurts people.  i can bear this weight on my own.  i have to.  â â  i could taste the lies in your mouth every time i kissed you,  but i loved you too much to notice.  â â  i crave affection in the simplest way.  â â  i deserve to hurt.  i deserve to bleed.  â â  i didnât ask for any of this so donât you dare blame this on me.  â â  i donât care if you say my name like itâs poison or like itâs a prayer,  as long as it leaves your lips.  â â  i donât fight for you anymore.  â â  i donât want to let go of you.  not now,  not ever.  â â  i donât want to talk about it.  i donât want to remember.  i donât want to heal.  all i want is for it to go away.  â â  i donât want you to touch me.  please donât touch me,  just go away.  â â  i feel anger deeper than my bones.  i feel anger in my very soul.  â â  i feel nothing at all,  except for when i feel everything all at once.  â â  i have fallen  &  though i may miss the sky,  i belong here now.  â â  i have fallen from a height your mind cannot even imagine.  â â  i have no home anymore.  â â  i remember collapsing in the flames with a sword in my hand  &  then i remember nothing.  â â  i see beauty in everything,  but especially in you.  â â  i should never have fallen in love with you.  â â  i thought for a long time that i was so terrible no one would look at me.  now i know itâs because i shine so bright they are forced to look away.  â â  i was so caught up in the feeling that i forgot how to breathe.  â â  i will never amount to anything.  i am a failure in the worst type of way.  â â  i will tell myself that the burn of my loneliness in my chest completes me  &  maybe someday it will be true.  â â  if thatâs what a hero is iâm glad iâm not one anymore.  â â  if you ask me to,  i will set the whole world on fire,  my dear.  itâs all for you.  â â  is it my fault?  itâs my fault.  itâs always my fault.  â â  itâs not murder if they deserved it,  right?  â â  iâm drowning in emotions that donât belong to me,  choking on anger  &  suffocating on sadness.  â â  iâm in love with everything that hurts me.  â â  iâm okay.  iâm alright.  this is all in my mind.  â â  iâm ready to give up everything iâve ever had if it means someone will love me.  â â  iâm so cold  &  i canât stop shaking.  i am not who you think i am.  â â  iâm so tired all the time  &  i just want to be awake again.  â â  iâm tired of fighting against the pain of being forgotten.  i just want someone to remember me.  â â  iâm tired of fighting everything in my life.  just make it stop.  â â  iâm too tired to care.  blow up,  get angry at me.  iâm sure someday iâll realize i deserved it.  â â  jealousy burns within me.  â â  just let me go in peace for once in my damn life.  â â  loneliness is a disease  &  it leaves me empty  &  hollow,  like sound goes through my body  &  bounces back.  â â  made of starlight  &  sunshine,  i shine brighter than they all know.  â â  my anger is righteous  &  my actions are pure.  â â  my chest aches  &  my lungs burn.  this sickness comes from the inside.  â â  my chest hurts  &  all i need is some comfort  &  understanding.  â â  my chest hurts  &  i ache to go back to the sky.  â â  my shoulders are aching where wings used to be  &  all i want is for them to stop hurting.  â â  pull me apart  &  piece me together in your own way.  make me perfect.  â â  righteous fury throws through my veins  &  if you touch the people i love i will destroy you.  â â  rise up.  you canât keep being small when you were made for so much more.  â â  say my name like itâs the only one thatâs ever been on your tongue.  â â  so much blood has been spilled in my name.  time to make you believe it was in yours.  â â  so youâll worry about me when i fall silent,  but not when i scream  &  plead for help?  fuck off.  â â  sometimes people have to get hurt for me to get what i want.  â â  stay away from my fucking friends.  stay the fuck away or so help me i will destroy you.  â â  stop treating me like iâm an idiot.  you arenât better than me in any way  &  you better remember that.  â â  the bitter taste of regret is ever present on my tongue.  â â  the world is spinning far too fast for me to stay on it.  â â  to love them is my divine right.  â â  voices whisper from the shadows  &  they fill my mind with thoughts of you.  â â  what did i to wrong to be so unloved?  â â  what is the point of power if iâm not supposed to use it?  â â  who the fuck do you think you are?  â â  why canât i ever fucking stop crying?  â â  with a new year comes new tests  &  triumphs.  letâs try to make the most out of it.  â â  would it really kill you to be honest for once?  â â  yes,  i remember my wings breaking  &  being destroyed.  i was powerless to stop it.  â â  you are not required to love your parents,  or to even like them.  â â  you canât hate me more than i hate myself,  but you are more than welcome to try.  â â  you may say you love me,  but you love only a part of me.  i am too complex for you to ever love my entire being.  â â  you never fucking cared about me.  donât fucking lie about it.  not to me.  â â  you remind me of mint.  fresh,  sharp,  kind of cold,  but in a nice way.  i always knew there was a reason mint was my favorite.  â â  you shine light in even the darkest parts of me.  you are my sun.  â â  you should fear me,  but you donât.  i will be eternally puzzled,  yet grateful.  â â  you touch me  &  my skin burns  &  it burns for you,  always you.  â
*throws self into here*Â I AM HERE
resistanceheirâ:
oh, she picked the wrong man to play this game with. poe is an endless fountain of optimism, not naivety, just raw belief in the power of humanity to win out in the end. which maybe, yes, can include learning to fly. âmaybe not yet, but give us a few more thousand years and who knows whatâs gonna happen.â he doesnât think itâll happen to him (as much as maybe he dreams about it sometimes, the wind under him, the stars around him, yeah, he could do that) but he does think thereâs a chance. ânever know whatâs gonna happen in the future.â
     A  HUFF  OF  A  LAUGH ,  half between that and a scoff, escapes, a wry smile playing on her mouth.   if sheâs rather aware of anything, it would be that no one can guess what the future might bring.      â perhaps i should have added  âoutside of our lifetimesâ to my list of unacceptable examples.  â      his determination in proving his point amuses her, hair half veiling her features as her head ducks into another chuckle.      â but regardless, you pretty much admitted certain things are impossible in our lifetimes, so peace might be one of them.  â

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relationship status: Â single favourite colour: blue lipstick or chapstick: lipstick (i only own two shades of red and just apply it differently for pinks and blush XD) last song i listened to: Â the good, the bad, and the ugly - pan.ic at the disco last movie i watched: Â cinderella? i donât remember top three tv shows: the man in the h.igh castle (all time fav tbh), mercy street, the clo.ne wars top three ships: imperialjedi (did i just make up a jag/jaina name on the spot? yes), joeliana, han/leia books iâm currently reading: Â okay so iâm not reading any books atm? but iâm elbow deep in research in primary sources about the us arm.y nurse corps during wwii as well as bandaging and splinting?
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@punishsrâ asked:Â Â Â Â Â Â â yes, iâm speaking to you. â
     A  WRY  SMILE ,  almost nonexistent, crosses her lips, a hint of soft humor.   her tone echoes the flash of expression, suddenly almost hidden by a duck of her head, her veil of dark hair falling across her features.      â i couldnât tell...  itâs not like iâm the only bartender.  â      she is.
Alexa Davalos as Beth Quinn in âThe Punisherâ (2x01)
@punishsrâ asked:Â Â Â Â Â Â â you almost shot me ! â
      SHOT  STILL  ECHOING  IN  THE  NIGHT  AIR ,  bethâs eyes fill with horror as the once shadow proves to be a familiar face.    ( shit, shit, shit, shit )   her stomach revolts, turning over in a sickening mix of terror and guilt.  she did almost shoot him.   drawing in a shuddering breath, she shakily ran a hand through her hair, staring at the ghost whoâd suddenly apparated before her.
      â frank... â     regret colors her voice as, unable to keep his eye, she drops her gaze, searching for the pistol heâd sent flying.   what had she done, WHAT HAD SHE DONE?      â iâm sorry.   iâm so sorry!  â      only a second is required to spot the small weapon, another to wrap her finger about, and a third to slip it back into the holster underneath her jacket.   had she made a mistake?   not really, not truly.   If anything, if heâd been anyone but who he was, then neither of them would have had any issues.   then, sheâs eye to eye him once more, her brows knitted together as a thousand more apologies almost spilled from her lips.   even if she hadnât made a true mistake, that didnât mean he deserved them any less.   but none of it compared to his presence there.      â youâre here...  â
ROGUE ONE: A STAR WARS STORY SENTENCE MEME
possible spoilers.
â whatever i do, i do it to protect you. â
â youâre confusing peace with terror. â
â have to start somewhere. â
â you will never win. â
â come. we have a long ride ahead of us. â
â is that ___ ? he/she/they look a little different than i imagined.â
â what part of âurgent messageâ do you guys not understand ? â
â you want to get out of here ? â
â congratulations. you are being rescued. â
â i like to think he/sheâs/theyâre dead. it makes things easier. â
â iâve never had the luxury of political opinions. â
â what we need is someone who can get us through the door without being killed. â
â that is a bad idea. i think so, and so does ___. â
â you find him/her/them, you kill him/her/them. then and there. â
â why does he/she/they get a ___ and i donât ? â
â i find that answer vague and unconvincing. â
â trust goes both ways. â
â i will not fail. â
â yes, iâm speaking to you. â
â for that answer, you must pay. â
â weâre not here to make friends. â
â tell me you have a back-up plan. â
â there are a lot of explosions for two people blending in. â
â quiet ! â
â and thereâs a fresh one if you mouth off again. â
â let them pass in peace. â
â is your foot alright ? â
â you almost shot me ! â
â there is more than one sort of prison, ___. i sense you carry yours wherever you go. â
â not a day goes by where i donât think of you. â
â did they send you â ? did you come here to kill me ? â
â all itâs ever brought me is pain. â
â i will run no longer, but you must save yourself. â
â itâs beautiful. â
â iâm not very optimistic about our odds. â
â i believe i owe you an apology, ___. your work exceeds all expectations. â
â we stand here amidst my achievement, not yours ! â
â does he/she/they look like a killer ? â
âi donât need luck, i have you. â
â i have so much to tell you. â
â you lied to me. â
â youâre in shock. â
â youâre in shock, and looking for someplace to put it. iâve seen it before.â
â i had every chance to pull the trigger. but did i ? â
â i had orders. orders that i disobeyed. but you wouldnât understand that. â
â we donât all have the luxury of deciding when we want to care about something. â
â youâre not the only one who lost everything. some of us just decided to do something about it. â
â be careful not to choke on your aspirations, ___. â
â what chance do we have ? the question is, what choice ? â
â the time to fight is now. â
â every time i walked away from something i wanted to forget, i told myself it was for a cause i believed in. â
â i couldnât face myself if i gave up now. â
â ___, iâll be there for you. â
â ___ said i had to. â
â not used to people sticking around when things go bad. â
â welcome home. â
â one fighter with a sharp stick and nothing left to lose can take the day. â
â make ten men feel like a hundred. â
â good luck, little sister/brother. â
â iâve got a bad feeling about this â â
â light it up. â
â why does nobody ever tell me anything, ___ ? â
â here. you wanted one, right ? â
â your behavior, ___, is continually unexpected. â
â ___ ! come back ! please ! â
â ___, donât go. donât go. iâm here. iâm here. â
â itâs okay. itâs okay. â
â this is for you, ___. â
â do you think anybodyâs listening ? â
â you may fire when ready. â
â ___ would have been proud of you. â

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Night air, good conversation, and a sky full of stars can heal almost any wound.
Beau Taplin, Remedy (via books-n-quotes)
itâs not like it would be HARD to come up with a star w.ars verse...
like mid-rim, sort of important planet, small town, sheâs a local woman who once had a bit of a musician career when she was younger, but it never really went anywhere. was even dangerous at points (probably the hutts got involved). so when she found herself pregnant, she decided to drop her dreams and go home to where she knew her child could grow up safely. so she teaches music lessons during the week and bartends on the weekend nights to make ends meet, all while raising her little boy with the occasional help of her parents.
it fits in any of the eras. easy. done. (jkjk there will be more.)