moved back to @slashaer.
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

Origami Around
Show & Tell

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
noise dept.
Misplaced Lens Cap


祝日 / Permanent Vacation
trying on a metaphor

oozey mess

#extradirty
Jules of Nature
occasionally subtle
wallacepolsom
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Cosmic Funnies
hello vonnie

pixel skylines

Kaledo Art
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Italy

seen from Netherlands

seen from Canada
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Germany

seen from Türkiye

seen from Australia

seen from Australia

seen from Australia

seen from United States
seen from Canada

seen from United States

seen from Singapore
seen from United States

seen from Australia
@cabinvirgin
moved back to @slashaer.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
“you’re so polite!” thank you i have anxiety
unbearablyindifferent , sarah miller.
“Which is why we need disguises! Preferably FBI.”
‘ fbi...? isn’t impersonating an agent, like... a federal crime? ’
crescntnight , jessica riley.
her arms hold too many books as she approaches the table with little grace. in fact, she nearly trips over her own feet, a notebook clattering to the ground as she steadies herself on the edge. ( jessica never thought she’d be here, honestly – college didn’t seem like it was in the cards for her. however, a strong shove from her parents sent her toppling into adulthood, and now that she’s here, she finds herself overwhelmed most of the time. )
❛ sorry, ❜ she starts, letting some books rest on the tabletop before she bends down to scoop what’s fallen. ❛ all the other tables were super full, and my arms were about to fall off, ❜ she adds, chuckling at her own dramatic sense of humor. head turning, she flicks some hair away from her eyes as her smile grows wide. ❛ care for some company? i’m really quiet, i promise. ❜
dana seems to be in her own world, pencil tapping quietly against the edge of her textbook. she’s here alone, most days, finding a table far from any of the other students studying their lives away. she’s grateful for the quiet corner she’s found, and though she had to brush a slew of crumbs from the tabletop, dana could take a small amount of cleaning over being in anyone’s peripherals. the noise startles her, pencil falling onto the table with a noise loud enough to embarrass her. widening eyes move up to the blonde, watching her struggle, petite hands instinctively reaching out to steady the large stack of books.
as much as dana wanted to be alone, she was too nice to say so. instead of asking the other woman to leave, the redhead gives a polite smile, settling uncomfortably back into her sit. ‘ oh, yeah — of course. i know, there are... a lot of people here today, ’ eyes roam the library. she can spot several heads from around the shelves of books, though their voices remain hushed ( there is that, at least ). smile is close lipped as dana ushers toward the seat across from her. ‘ me, too. i mean, i’m quiet. that’s what they tell me, at least, ’ a pause, brows furrowing. ‘ i don’t know who they is. sorry, i’m... i’ll — stop talking now, ’
actssassin , barry berkman.
❝ sometimes it’s really hard to forget things in your past. you could be having the best day & uh ━━ it just . . . pops up out of nowhere. like your brain doesn’t want you to move on. does that make sense ? ❞
‘ no, it... it makes sense, ’ the relief she feels is perhaps premature, but his words calm dana enough to allow a grin to spread across red lips. ‘ i would forget, if i could. but trauma... i’ve heard it sticks around for a long time. kinda sucks, right? ’

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
spotify wrapped has arrived. send me a number from 1-100 for a starter based on that song, or a lyric from it, or send a 🎁 for me to shuffle.
spenried , dr. spencer reid.
❝ given that thirty - eight thousand people die every year in car accidents i’m not really surprised. ❞ statistics are tasteless on his tongue, an automated vessel for facts of life and death. quickly he realizes how he lit a match in an already ablaze nervous system. to distinguish this, he can only add on with something more optimistic. ❝ however the chances of dying from a car crash are one in one hundred and three. ❞ humming against his words whilst also making sure to keep his eyes on the road in front of him, hands steady with the grip of the wheel.
that was very helpful. dana hugs herself a bit tighter, giving an awkward stare out the side window. the city passes, cars rush by. she doesn’t want to be in this car, not because he’s driving, but because she knows when they reach her destination, she’ll have to talk about what happened. it’s hard to talk about, to even comprehend what happened, and she doesn’t want to. ‘ thanks for the reassurance, ’ words mumbled into the glass of the window. there were worse ways to die, though that nor dr. reid’s statistics give her any peace. ‘ sorry to ask, but how much further? ’
divinityburnt , harper pike.
“durin’ hard times, my daddy says a lot of people find god. or god finds them, when he’s needed. is it kinda like that?”
‘ kind of, ’ dana still didn’t believe in god, but harper seemed to have the right idea. eyes move to the other. ‘ but you can’t see god, or... know he’s there. so i guess it’s a little different, ’
devilmass , father page.
in most instances , father page did not open his door to just any old parishioner. he was a private man with an anxious predilection towards a good book and a warm chair ; yet when he seen little dana polk through the peep - hole , he’d swung the door open so fast the latch caught and immediately closed the door again.
now, settled, rodrick arrives from the kitchen with hot chocolate in two blue mugs. whip cream & peppermint shavings sat atop.
❛❛ maybe there’s a reason – ❜❜
❛❛ yanno – there must be a reason for the nightmares . did you say you were in a cabin ? ❜❜
of all the places dana could have gone, she chose him and here. never has she been particularly religious, nor has her family, but after everything she’d been through, god could be just as real as any of the nightmares she saw that night. getting here had been a blur, like she was on autopilot — she was, most days — and dana was grateful that father page let her in. ‘ oh, thank you... ’ blinking away the daze in her eyes, dana carefully takes the cup, almost amused by the prospect of sharing hot chocolate with a priest.
she can’t look at him, even when he speaks ; she has a hard time looking anyone in the eye, these days. ‘ it was more than a cabin. it was... a torture chamber, ’ it would be hard to explain what really happened. she was told to stick with the story — her and her friends went to a cabin, and she was the soul survivor of an egregious attack by a sick family of murderers. no monsters, no unground facility ; just her and a lie and her guilt. dana takes a sip of her drink. ‘ i dream about it every night. the blood... i’m sorry, father, ’ red hair moves as she shakes her head. ‘ i don’t want to make you uncomfortable, ’
hisbelief , luke crain.
‘ IT ONLY TAKES ONE SMALL THING, to make you feel like your back on top of the world and something even smaller to send you crashing back down to the ground —- don’t be afraid to take some time before your find your footing again, the wait is worth it, trust me. ’ he follows with a slow pull of his cigarette, unsure if what he was even saying was close to advice, but it had been something he was told over and over again in rehab. take your time, don’t try and rush yourself back to a sort of normal.
‘ you think so? ’ the words at least gave her hope that dana was more than a broken heart and aging bones. for the last few months she’s felt like she’s been floating along ; surviving, not living. looking up at luke, her smile is small, anxiety permanently etched into her features, as lines between her brow. taking a deep breath, dana watches the cigarette smoke rise toward the sky before she looks out at the street in front of them. ‘ hopefully it doesn’t take too long, ’ she hums, blue eyes traveling down to her shoes. i don’t know how much longer i can stand it. she doesn’t say the last part aloud.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
I USED TO BE A PERSON. highly selective & mutually exclusive. prev. lorecollector ( among others ). must be twenty one and other to follow / interact. read all rules before following. barely canon compliant & mostly headcanon based. WHAT AM I NOW?
now that t.hanksgiving is over, i’ll mostly be over on @namastekringle. i’ll be jumping around a lil bit, but that’s where most of my focus will be.
BE KIND TO YOURSELF ; AND THEN LET YOUR KINDNESS FILL THE WORLD. seasonal muse written between november — january. twenty one plus. christmas — centric, with alternate verses available. read rules before following. est. november 2019.
starter call. like this and i’ll write you a starter. feel free to specify whether you’d like pre-canon ( college ), movie canon, or post-canon ( survival ).
WHICH ANCIENT GREEK CHARACTER ARE YOU?
patroclus. you are patroclus, from the iliad by homer, doomed by fate to be stuck in a love story that has no place on the battlefield. although you always have the best intentions, you have to realize you cannot save everyone. your unwavering loyalty means you often lose yourself in the process of putting others first. take a deep breath, remember who you are, and that you are deserving of the same love you try to put out. you are kind, you are strong, and you give and you give but it is never enough to protect those you love. in the end, it's not even enough to protect yourself.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
starter call. like this and i’ll write you a starter. feel free to specify whether you’d like pre-canon ( college ), movie canon, or post-canon ( survival ).
starter call. like this and i’ll write you a starter. feel free to specify whether you’d like pre-canon ( college ), movie canon, or post-canon ( survival ).