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' . . . fuck. '
super secret starter call . . . ( cap 5 , multis specify )
some angst idk y’all i like crying
“ i don’t want you here. just go. ”
“ you ‘didn’t mean to hurt me?’ yeah you did. like it or not, i know exactly who you are. ”
“ why won’t you even look at me? ”
“ i’m not angry at you. i’m angry with myself for trusting you. ”
“ i wish you’d stop trying to destroy yourself in some misguided effort to feel worthy. ”
“ i know it’s not fair to say this, but i don’t have anything without you. if i don’t have you i have nothing. ”
“ you can’t love me. not the way i need to be loved. ”
“ i’m broken. and i don’t need anyone to try to feed me white lies about it. something inside me is broken and it isn’t just going to be put back like it was. ”
“ sometimes being broken isn’t about trying to put things back together like they were before. it’s about picking up what pieces are left and building something new. ”
“ okay, so you’re a monster. so am i. lets be monsters together. ”
“ because of what they/you did i’m damaged. ”
“ what the hell is wrong with you? ”
“ what the hell is wrong with me? ”
“ i can’t fix you. you can’t expect me to know how to fix you. ”
“ yeah, i’ll be here. i’ll be here when you’re ready to stop running. ”
“ my world is just falling apart. it’s like everything is just crumbling around me. i don’t know what to do. i just want it to stop ”
“ you’re the only thing that makes sense right now. everything else is just— the world is so loud. and the only time it feels quiet is when you’re here. ”
“ i don’t know how to talk about shit okay? it’s too hard. but i do care. i need you to trust me that i care. ”
“ stop punishing yourself. you wanna make up for what you’ve done? get off your ass and do something about it. ”
“ whatever it is you think was going on between us, you’re wrong. ”
“ it didn’t mean anything to me. ”
“ you should move on. i did. ”
“ i feel like i’m one bad day away from becoming everything i’ve fought against. ”
“ stop pushing me away. i’m not going anywhere, asshole. and as soon as you get that through that thick skull of yours, the better. ”
“ i don’t need you in my life. i don’t want you in it. ”
“ i can’t trust myself. if i let myself get comfortable enough, when i try to be happy, people get hurt. ”
“ people like me don’t get to have peace. ”
“ i’m not the person you want. i know you think i am. but it won’t take long for you to realize this is a mistake. ”
“ you want the truth? the truth is when i love people it burns inside me like a poison. it infects every part of me until it feels like they’re in my goddamn soul…and then i fuck it up. and it’ll destroy us both. ”
“ i’ll always choose you. that’s the worst part of it all. i’d choose you over and over, even though i know you wouldn’t do the same. ”
“ you never had to be perfect. you just had to stay. ”
“ will you please just stay for once. just. don’t walk away. ”
“ if i loved you less, i might be able to talk about it more. ”
“ just tell me something real. tell me something i can remember no matter what happens to us. ”
“ when you look at me, i feel seen. i feel like you see past everything i’ve always surrounded myself with to try and protect my heart. no one has ever looked that deeply at me. ”
“ how can you uncover so much about someone, make them let their guard down and lay themselves bare to you. and then just throw it all away? ”
“ if you walk out that door don’t bother coming back. ”
“ why are you so afraid of trusting this— trusting us. what’s making you hold back? ”
“ will you still be here? will you stay even after you’ve seen all the ugly parts of my heart. ”
“ i don’t care how willing you are to die for me. i want you to fucking live with me. live for us. ”
HURT/COMFORT
[ DISCOVER ] for one muse to find the other crying alone.
[ COMPANY ] for one muse to sit with the other so they don’t have to be alone while they’re upset.
[ EMBRACE ] for one muse to suddenly hug the other one for their own comfort.
[ OFFER ] for one muse to suddenly hug the other one to comfort them.
[ SETTLE ] for one muse to comfort the other and end up cuddling.
[ SHOULDER ] for one muse to rest their head on the other’s shoulder while they comfort them.
[ CARRY ] for one muse to find the other injured and carry them to safety.
[ SECURE ] for one muse to carry the other to bed after they fell asleep.
[ STRUGGLE ] for one muse to resist being hugged but then break down and crumble against the other.
[ CLEAR ] for one muse to wipe the other’s tears.
[ BREAKDOWN ] for one muse to ask the other if they’re okay prompting them to finally stop bottling things up.
[ BRUSH ] for one muse to run their fingers through the other’s hair while they open up or cry.
[ NURSE ] for one muse to tend to the other while they’re recovering from injuries.
[ TRUST ] for a scenario where sender’s muse is the only one receivers muse will let close.
[ COAX ] for scenario where receiver’s muse knows they’re the only one sender’s muse will let close.
[ CALM ] for one muse to subdue the other during an outburst.
[ CLARITY ] for one muse to help ground the other back in the present (i.e. after nightmare, breakdown, battle etc)
[ PREVENT ] for one muse to stop the other from going too far during a fight.
started thinking of #them in a setting where he'd feel comfortable, but cloud.. your shirt.. is it boyfriend material ? i forgot how genuinely romantic he could be .. if you ignore everything happening to him ..
cloud wants to be helpful. if you're out shopping & you need someone to swatch make-up on, they're there ..
cloud likes being pampered. testing out your new hair dryer, flat iron, curling wand ? while he'd never offer outright, if you were to "force" him into it .. they like it .. no hairspray in the face though pls ..
cloud enjoys feeling pretty. they are so lithe & thin, lacking in physical muscular attributes because the mako enhancements carry their physical strength .. he can & will try on your dresses for you if you want to see what they look like ..
but most of all, they just like being cared for. the little things .. refilling your mug for you .. rubbing your feet if you plant them in his lap .. painting your nails for you ( he'd learn & be so good at it, TRUST ) ..
all he wants in return is head scratches.. if your muse is someone who likes to get the scritchiest scratchiest of nails, you are morally obligated to drag them against his scalp .. & even if you don't, ( cloud vc ) PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

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𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 ・ ᴘᴏsᴛ-ᴀ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍ ʀᴇʙᴏʀɴ ᴏʀ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ
↳ front porch , joy williams
❝ Whatever you’ve done, it doesn’t matter, ❞ Koharu sighs softly. She reaches up to press a cool palm to their cheek in a gesture to comfort, even console, as the other grasps one of their hands and gives a little squeeze, a half smile curving pink lips. ❝ We are all a little splintered and battered. ❞
THE NEARER TO GOD, THE NEARER TO REALIZATION. cloud hates being touched — almost as much as they hate the truth. he flinches away from her touch & swiftly retreats, always anxious when the truth begins to crowd & prod, haunted by imaginings of his own doing ( silver blade — between the eighth & tenth thoracic vertebrae — at home in the northern crater. ) they're afraid. “ it isn't what i've done. ” the mind is playing tricks. " it's what i'm going to do. "
❛ ▌┊𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 .
there's a faraway in her eyes as she stares off into the distance, seemingly forgetting that she’s in the company of others. corinne is lost in thought, hands tense in her lap as a memory resurfaces, unbidden. her stomach coils tight with the sudden instinct to curl up in a ball in cry; but then, at last, she comes back to herself and remembers where she is. when someone calls to her, she finally blinks away the reverie and turns—sheepish—to her companion.
❝ i’m sorry—i-i didn’t catch that. what were you saying? ❞
WHAT DOES IT MEAN TO BE SEVEN SECONDS GONE, HALF A PLANET AWAY? as though he is not guilty of the same thing, absentminded & lost in swells of abandonment ( griefhoney diamond - brewing on the curves of their cheeks, fingers half - curved in restraint. ) what little comfort cloud would be — perfectly mirrored, heartdew blue - lilac gaze unfocused except on the unconsecrated shape of her. they move, daydream thick & fog - heavy, hand pressed warmly against her shoulder. touch apologetic, as if comforting her is the hardest thing he's ever attempted to do. “ we can't stay here. ” lisped softly, comfortingly. " we have to move. "
STARTER CALL .. quotes will be from here .. ( multis specify )
"Cloud, I was wondering-- " A sudden shyness jabbed at her ribs; a familiar ache seeping in the periphery. " -- would you," she hesitates, pressing her hands together before herself as though to suppress the anxiety. Taking in a deep breath, Tifa steels herself : " like to stargaze with me tonight, just like old times. I noticed it's a fairly clear sky tonight, and.. well, I haven't seen them in so long. Not since --," hazels suddenly overcome with sadness, she casts them aside ; sparing Cloud from these unnecessary emotions. Not when they have gone through so much themselves. " Anyways, I'll be on the roof, if you would like to join me." [Hithityeah, of course !!!]
— AT THE OLD WATER TOWER SITTING HIGH ABOVE THE SUN-WASHED ROOFS OF THE OLD SNOW-COVERED HOUSES IS AN OLD HAUNTING GROUND. pale - white ghosts with heart - shaped wounds & the mako's cool scent linger somewhere betwixt the corporeal & the phantasmal. cloud stiffens at her request. blue - lilac gaze fading at the memory ( that same night, tifa's father had yelled at his mother so much her tears had fallen like silver - snow: for the last time, keep your son away from my daughter ! i've had it, claudia ! ) but cloud had climbed high up regardless, seeking the comfort of that bright star that drooped over their northern town & had fluttered closed his eyes at the ever - returning spring winds, tender like a kiss against his pale cheeks. the pale moon hung over head had shown silvery - white like the long stands of sephiroth's hair — & in that reminiscence, cloud nearly loses himself. the beginning of the end. he touches the hole in his chest.
THE LAST TIME THEY HAD BEEN ON A ROOF, THEY'D FOUGHT. this failing body couldn't handle the concept at the time, challenged by the unknowing, nearly groveling with the need to be understood, but perhaps tonight would be different. they nod once. ' metia should be in the sky tonight. ' the boy always says he doesn't care, but they do, don't they? they care about tifa's thoughts, her opinions ( caring in multitudes, of the song of her, unsubtle echoes of the peals of her laughter, the determined fire that swirled around her eyes, pretty scarlet - flowered color swarming the peripherals. ) was it truly a contradiction to be so afraid of her but want for her all the same? they shake their head again. ' what if you made another wish ? what if instead of wishing for a hero, you wished for something else ? ' so sweetly unspoken: what if you wished for a hero that wasn't me? cloud doesn't feel much like a hero these days. feels like he misses something deep & intrinsic, the chant of their soul, the fragment of what makes them him & them & someone else entirely. in the dusk & dim, with only seven seconds til the end.
SHARP STATIC AGONY RADIATES FROM WHITE-BONE SKULL TO THE RIDGES. cloud flinches, hands rushing to contain the ache. to quell the shaking. the white - hot iron, sweltering daydream dizziness that permeates his bone ( in the wood - violets, thick undergrowth steeped with pale blossoms & tall - bush nightmares, he moves like a beast chasing heart - shaped leaves in the wind, young body rising to meet the torrential violence of the war in wutai. the whisper of the ghost, i would wish to not be a weapon anymore. ) cloud repeats it softly, ' i would wish to not be a weapon anymore. ' & he supposes there is some truth to that yearning. to unbecome — unraveled wretched weaponry underutilized by the wealthy, no longer a host for the innate magical swell, little lifespring droplets fresh on the skin or immense strength granted by the rush in the veins. wan, gaunt cheeks flush with a murmuring of color, peach - pink fluster beneath the barely - there freckles. no longer a weapon, no longer a hero, no longer a bodyguard. someone who isn't the boy, the man, or the protector. someone who is just a child sitting on the rooftop overhead while someone's father yells at their mother while they all pretend to not cry. ' or i'd wish for a billion gil. whichever seems more realistic. '
[ ORAL ] CLOUD EATING TIFA'S PUSSY JUST LIKE GOD INTENDED !!
NSFW PROMPTS ( accepting + @meteorsfell )
CLOUD LOOKS SO PRETTY FROM UP HERE, a brilliant smile rises to warm hazels as Tifa gazes from her vantage point. Knees on either side of the blonds spiky hair, the fighter had happily claimed her seat with little provocation.

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You don't make yourself easy to like. (x)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤPROMPTS : SOMBR LYRICS.
THEIR FRUSTRATION BOILS OVER, UNSEATHES & UNFURLS ITSELF. what does being liked matter anyway? they've gone all this time without being liked, wanted, needed. all at once they're reminded of their lesson in grief ( — you never let me play with you & the others ! ) mouth downturned, paraiba blue gaze black around the edges. muted, home - sick agony that makes itself known in their chest. the snort exhaled is a sharp, biting sound. wild dog snickering, abandonment & hunger gripping like talons at his stomach, senseless need to bite & snap their teeth, lick their gums clean from the viscera. ' i don't need to be liked. i just need to get the job done. ' being liked, they want to add, is something that princes & politicians need to worry about, not faceless soldiers doing their high lords bidding.
IGNORE IT, THE MAN URGES. ignore the longing. ignore the yearning. ignore the hollow in the center of the birdbone ( the open wound between the eight and tenth thoracic vertebrae, pink puckered scar aching, reminding. ) this body doesn't need to worry itself with the state of being liked or disliked. this body only needs to focus on achieving its goal. ' if you think i'm the kinda guy who gives a shit about that kinda stuff, you gotta be some kind of stupid. i don't give a shit about the planet. i don't give a shit about the people either. all i care about is getting paid. ' cloud morphs into the unfamiliar, shield up & steady. maybe this time nothing would get through to them. he could fade into the quiet, nice dream that lingers on the edge of his mind.
“You know, I'm starting to think you might be better at talking to people than you give yourself credit for.” pats him on the shoulder....idk what he did but he did great
THE SNORT HE RELEASES IS CURT & SMOTHERED. cloud strife, the perception of a man. disbelief in the physical. shoulders dropping with the weight, the world collapsed on his shoulders. self - proclaimed exile in the way he shakes his head & brushes her off — waves dismissively before she has the chance to say anything again. this body carries the memories of being kind, helpful, productive ( but what muscle might replicate cannot be sustained in the mind. ) regardless of his intentions, there's always something possessing him. the before who is lost to him now leaving him adrift & uncertain, always haunted by a hint of death hovering just behind him, watching & waiting, biding its time to enact its revenge.
BUT TO TIFA, THAT PERCEPTION IS ALL THAT MATTERS. the little hollows. the help. saving people, slaying fiends. making a world a better place than they'd found it. tifa has always looked at them with wide, doe eyes, pearly tears caught on her heavy lashes. if she asked them to, they would do it ( — even with the absence of a scar, cloud responds to her physically, noncommittal hums & sideways glances. ) they blink owlishly before unfurling, uncrossed arms settling for hands resting on hims, one canted out to the side, bratty little sway. head shakes vaguely. ' i didn't do anything. they asked for help, i helped. ' mouth quirks. ' did barret put you up to this ? he gives marlene gold stickers for good behavior. is this your version of a gold star ? ' they hear it on the wind: good job, cloud. you didn't completely piss off that stranger. you're improving.
PROMPTS : SOMBR LYRICS. this is a compilation of lyrics from various songs by sombr. adjustments have been made where necessary for the rp community. do not steal and redistribute as your own.
possible nsfw and/or triggering content.
I wanna see you in the morning.
I'm tired of acting like we're cat and mouse.
I miss the days when we were crushing on each other.
Now you're just crushing my soul.
I miss the days when you could never love another.
Now you're just someone that I'll never recover.
I've been thinking 'bout you more and more.
When you're gone it all becomes a chore.
I feel like this because I miss your taste.
Sometimes I feel like I could leave this place.
I don't want anyone else.
I am not the least compelled by anyone but yourself.
I know you wanna see me in hell, my love.
I'm dealing with the cards I've dealt while you're dancing with somebody else.
Was it always in your plan to leave eventually?
There's no one else that could make sense to me.
In a room full of people, I look for you.
Would you avoid me, or would you look for me too?
Tell me, is our story through?
I'll never look at you the same.
If I'd known that it would happen this way...
Baby, I'm delusional.
I'd write a book with all the reasons I could call you my own.
You're unavailable.
I wanna save myself.
I'm unwell.
You're no good for my health.
I wish I knew how to quit you.
You were never mine, but I was always yours.
I'm addicted to you more and more.
Did you feel what I did too?
you're in my DNA.
At least I know when you're away, there'll always be a part of you that stayed.
I love you while I sleep, then I wake up alone.
I live inside a house, but without you it's not home.
Touch my body tender.
How can we go back to being friends when we just shared a bed?
How can you look at me and pretend I'm someone you've never met?
It was last December.
You were laying on my chest.
I still remember...
I didn't want you to move your head.
I'm holding on too tight while you let go.
They do nothing to me.
Do you still smoke on the patio?
I've got everything I thought I'd need now.
I try to go on dates, but none of them are you.
I look for people with your traits.
I'm back in the city.
All it does is bring me back to your face.
This time last year I was putting the tree up in your place.
Was I what you wanted?
I don't see you clearly.
For you, I'm nothing but a villain.
I won't waste your time.
We can be more than friends.
I wanna love you 'til the end of my life.
I just know you will do so well overseas.
I just can't seem to cheer up knowing you will forget me.
Is it a crime to care so much for another?
You're the one who needs saving.
You had a dream, you wanted better.
The glimmer in your eyes is sayin' you wanna leave.
I don't wanna get undressed for a new person all over again.
I don't wanna kiss someone else's neck and have to pretend it's yours instead.
I don't want the children of another man to have the eyes of the girl that I won't forget.
I can't take loving you halfway.
I've learned to love the way you taste.
You look gorgeous.
I adore you.
You're the only one I want.
Loving you isn't hard.
It's letting go that leaves a scar.
Do you feel me too, in your heart?
How come we never even dated?
I still find myself thinking of you daily.
I can't make you love me.
You are a pretty one.
You don't make yourself easy to like.
You like to have your fun, you dance around the line of what is wrong and what is right.
I wish nothing but the best for you.
I hope who's next sees the rest of you.
None of that mattered.
For a moment there, it was just us two.
I've known this for a while, but I am still too afraid to act.
I was doing fine until it hit me that you'll never be mine again in this lifetime.
your pinned is so pretty, i almost liked it LMAO. great work omg
i know it says dni but u can like if u want :3