sheepfilms
★
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
if i look back, i am lost
roma★
titsay
art blog(derogatory)
h
todays bird
shark vs the universe
almost home
izzy's playlists!
Monterey Bay Aquarium
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
🪼
PR's Tumblrdome
cherry valley forever
Sade Olutola
RMH
seen from Georgia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from France
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from Sri Lanka
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@ladyoftheloom
if you could've been any creature beyond a spider, what would you have chosen?
“It’s not about what kind of creature I was. It’s the fact that I was turned into a creature and deprived of my humanity for winning a contest. Choosing what I was wouldn’t have made it any better.”
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
littlevcper·:
“Nothing ever in life comes easy, if it did, well, what would we have to learn?” Jasmine asks, quiet breaths escaping her while still in thought.
“I never said it should be easy. I’ve never expected easy. But not everything needs to be a lesson either, especially not when only some people get to decide who needs to be taught. And curses are not the only way to teach.” She looks at the other head on, her gaze intense. “You cannot honestly tell me you don’t think that’s bullshit.”
It hasn’t been easy, to remain so optimistic in the face of adversity. Some days, Mirana wants to scream into the void until all the heartache, the anguish, and bitterness has left her soul. And yet, a small part of her knows that no matter how the dark the day is, the sun will eventually find her again. Time and time again, it’s proven to be true. So, her resolve solidifies and Mirana continues on with her dreams, her ambitions, and hopes for a better wonderland, a better world. “It is.”
“Hope.” The word’s leave her mouth immediately, causing the queen to smile in earnest. “For someone’s dark night is ending and soon, they shall be cloaked in light. And we could all use a little of that in our lives.“ The queen adds with a gentle laugh, hands on Arachne’s shoulders as if her own light could be transferred to the other female. “For what was once lost is now found.”
Arachne’s gaze drifts once again to her tapestry as she listens to her friend’s explanation. If she thought her earlier statement had been positive, this one was even more so. A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth, unconsciously. This, she remembers, is why she finds herself drawn to Mirana’s court still, rather than simply accepting her help and then moving on. Arachne does not think of herself as unreasonable or ungrateful, but she has no time to waste on people she does not like.
“Yes,” she says with a laugh of her own. “Yes, I suppose we can.” She tilts her head in thought, considering what Mirana says in regards to the tapestry. It occurs to her, then, that she has never made her friend a personal tapestry, or at least not one that portrays her. She sits up suddenly in excitement, her eyes widening a bit. “I know what this tapestry will show.”
@sunkissies
Arachne’s understanding of clocks and all of their inner workings was, regrettably, very limited. When the clock in her room started acting funny, therefore, she knew that trying to fix it herself would more than likely only make it worse. No, it would be better to simply have the original clockmaker take a look. Though it might be easier to send the clock back to the shop with a letter explaining the problem and asking him to fix it, she decided she would rather make a visit to the shop in person. The clockmaker was kind, and Camelot was beautiful (as was the clockmaker).
“Hello, Raphael.” The ticking of the clocks that filled the shop was familiar, and she smiled as she set the faulty clock down. “How is my favorite clockmaker today?”
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
melodieuxm·:
“sure. of course. just until people stop looking for the contents, obviously.”
“Right. And what will you be doing during that time?”
melodieuxm·:
“i’d have to be silly to tell you to try to trust a pirate. don’t worry. but when the time comes to run, i’ll make sure to call you my accomplice, alright?”
“Well, as long as we’re in agreement, then.” She laughed. “I can live with that. It’s only a few hours, right?”
Continued from here. (@littlevcper)
“Of course I want to do something about it, but I haven’t exactly had great luck any time I’ve tried.”
melodieuxm·:
“trouble? well, obviously not, unless you touch it. that being said, you have plausible deniability if i don’t tell you what’s in the bag.” she shrugged her shoulders, a tiny, mischievous smile gracing her features. “as a matter of fact, i’m not even asking you to guard it. just… let it rest for a bit.” the bag was absolutely hot at the moment.
“That worries me even more,” she said, though there was a small smile on her lips as well. “Okay, I won’t ask any more questions, but I still don’t fully trust this, and I will sell you out if I have to. I’m only agreeing because I don’t actually have to do anything.”
melodieuxm·:
“now, if i told you, it’d take all the fun out of everything.” truth be told, she’d stolen a few things from some merchants in the marketplace, but if she went around saying that, she could be found out easily. “i only need to keep it here for a few hours, until my ship ports.”
She hesitated. She certainly did not want to get involved in something illegal, but she did not think the other would involve her in that just for fun. Besides, their common enemy meant there had to be some measure of camaraderie between them, did it not? “This won’t get me in trouble, will it?”
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
Random dialogue generated starter for @melodieuxm
"What's in that bag and why are you hiding it here?"
Send 💬 for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator.
Nonverbal RP Starters
I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!
Neutral
☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder
👉 Point to something for my muse to see
🤙 Bump into my muse
😊 Sit down next to my muse
🤨 Sit down across from my muse
📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
✍️ Pass my muse a note
🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse
🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking
Aggressive
🐺 Growl at my muse
😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse
😠 Death Glare at my muse
🙌 Push/Shove my muse
👊 Punch my muse
👖 Kick my muse in the shin
👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot
😵 Knee my muse in the gut
💀 Knee my muse in the groin
🔪 Point a weapon at my muse
🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture
👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar
💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily
Angst
👩⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound
🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention
🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick
🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up
👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying
👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare
🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare
😭 Hold my muse when they are crying
😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret
💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears
💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment
⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma
Soft
👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt
🐈 Lean against my muse’s side
🤝 Hold my muse’s hand
🤗 Pull my muse into a hug
🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee
🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]
✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand
🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it
👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes
😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them
🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse
🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse
😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek
Playful
🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair
✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder
💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance
🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing
😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse
😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse
😱 Make a silly face at my muse
🤭 Tickle my muse
👃 Poke my muse’s nose
💪 Pick my muse up
Sensual/Sexual
💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss
💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss
💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss
💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss
❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss
🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way
😉 Pull my muse in by the hips
😲 Smack my muse’s butt
💋 Kiss my muse’s neck
👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage
👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse
👀 Push my muse down on the bed
👄 Pull my muse onto the bed
“Years of practice, my friend.” Mirana teases, aware that she’s always light on her feet. The witch doesn’t know where the habit came from, whether it was learned or innate but it has been useful, so the queen has no reason to cease the habit anyway.
“I like that, new beginnings.” Mirana muses, humming softly underneath her breath, lost in thought over the wonder of new and fresh. It was something that everyone deserved, especially those who have been done wrong by authoritative powers. It was what Mirana wanted the white kingdom to represent, a chance for all those who wouldn’t be given one elsewhere. So far, Mirana is content with her efforts but she could also do better. “That is also true, my friend, there are moments in life where no meaning can be found. You just have to enjoy it as it comes along.”
Though her attention is largely on her friend now, Arachne’s fingers continue moving on her loom. Slower now, it becomes almost an absentminded act, a calming act. At Mirana’s final comment, she stops, looks back at the tapestry for a moment, contemplating her work and her friend’s words. “That’s a much nicer way to look at it,” she admits. It does not really surprise her, of course. She admires Mirana’s optimism, even after all that she has endured. Frankly, Arachne does not quite understand how she can continue to hold such an outlook without falling into the bitterness that she herself is constantly fighting against.
Really, though, a tapestry with no story, no meaning, cannot hold her attention for nearly as long as one with, and it makes for a much weaker job, which she hates. She knows she will find one along the way, but she is not opposed to taking some direction before she gets there. She holds it out for her friend to see. “What do you see when you look at this?”
If you could kill one deity, which one would you pick and why?
“Athena. Petty bitch ruined my life for three years because she was jealous.”
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
how different was your life one year ago? did it change for the better or worse?
“A year ago, I was stuck as a spider. My life is much better now.”
