#RawAndReal

[mimixngg]

Do I scare you because I love you through all your bullshit? Because I don’t flinch at your darkness nor your demons? Because I truly see you? Because even though you broke my heart, I am still here? Why do you fear love so much? Because it’s the only thing that could save and destroy you right? And you’ve been destroyed by it too much? What if love could save you this time if you’re willing to let your guard down? If you’re willing to be vulnerable? If you’re willing to let the right woman in? What if you were brave in love? What if this was the greatest love you’ll ever know? Are you willing to find out or would you rather live your whole life not knowing? Is it better living in regret than not giving love a chance? Are sleepless nights worth more than having someone sleep beside you? Is it better giving someone a piece of you instead of your whole heart? Are you tired of running? Do you want to live like this your whole life? Why do you turn away from someone who chooses you every time? Are you happier without love? Do you feel anything for me at all? Am I the idiot? Would you rather I leave completely and maybe you’ll be satisfied? How do I say goodbye? Can you teach me to be cold like you? Can you teach me to not love anymore? Can you stab my heart so I won’t miss you anymore? And please don’t ever reach out to me anymore. Can you keep that promise? Because I’ll keep mine and I’ll leave completely.

M.xg

[tongueofstorm]

From Numb to Fire: My Self-Love & Sexual Rebirth — Part I

I didn’t always feel powerful. I didn’t always feel sexy. There was a time I didn’t feel anything at all.

After I gave birth, I sank into postpartum depression so deep it swallowed every spark in me. I was a mother, yes—but I felt like a ghost of the woman I used to be. My body wasn’t mine. My mind wasn’t either. And my libido? Gone. Like it never existed. I remember staring at myself in the mirror and not recognizing the woman looking back.

But even in the darkest months, something small and stubborn stayed alive. A flicker. A whisper. A promise that I hadn’t vanished—I was just buried.

And then one day—almost a year ago—I downloaded this silly little interactive story app. MeChat. (Not sponsored, don’t worry, babe 😏) And fuck, it wasn’t the app that changed me. It was what it reminded me of. That I still wanted. That I still felt. That somewhere, buried under diapers and survival mode and guilt and exhaustion, there was a fire that hadn’t gone out.

It was the first spark. And Seraphine? She rose from that flame. 💋🔥

[dailylaughdose]

"Sometimes, the Most Powerful Words Are the Ones We Almost Miss."

Torn edges. A hidden message. It doesn’t shout. It whispers. “Do what makes you happy.” Simple words — but how often do we actually listen to them?

This photo isn't just aesthetic, it's a reminder. To choose joy. To tear through the noise. To finally do the thing you've been putting off.

👉 https://urlhub.pro/7a558f

No more waiting. Your happiness is on the other side of a single choice.

[zymzafterdark]

💥 Nixi Seks and the Color of Defiance 💥 You think you’ve seen rebellion? You haven’t seen shit until you’ve witnessed this. Nixi doesn’t just break walls... she owns them. Want to see it up close? High-res, no filter, pure unapologetic art.

The world is about to get a whole lot louder.

👉 Zymz on DeviantArt

[good-bi20]

Late night thoughts

I crave attention from the people around me, always wanting more, but they all seem to busy in their own lives to think about mine. They don't care about the fact that I got my nails painted. They don't care that I got a new dress, new ring, or new shoes. People are too wrapped up in their own worlds to pay attention to the people around them. This is a flaw because you get to know people better when you focus on the little things. Oh, you got new shoes. I love them. Oh you got your hair cut? It looks so good on you. These things shows that you truly appreciate the little decisions in peoples lives, which is a reflection of them. Choices are what define me. Anyway, this is just a 3am ramble, and the moral is: I want someone to truly focus on me like I focus on them. It's exhausting putting in more effort than people give, but that's the cruel reality of our world; people are selfish.

[vlvetrush]

“First Time? She Acted Like a Pro! 18 & Wild 💦”

[carloswritesooks]

🧱 Corner Life — Some Stories Don’t Get a Second Draft

[begladthatimnotgod]

Unsent

I typed the message three times.

Deleted it four.

Not because I didn’t want you to care—

but because I knew you wouldn’t.

You taught me to talk to walls.

To fold my feelings in half.

To swallow everything whole.

So I said nothing.

Again.

And you call that strength.

I call it survival.

[musicpromotionclub]

some songs don’t just sound—they feel. “Don’t Do It” by RELENTLESS HOPE is one of those. raw. emotional. necessary. for the days when the weight gets heavy and the silence too loud—this one’s for you. 💔

[12digitalmarketing]

In this heartwarming and hilarious live performance, we take you behind the scenes of an unforgettable acoustic set filled with gratitude, real moments, and raw emotion. From a heartfelt thank you to the amazing crowd for their kindness and generosity, to a hilarious Pi overheating mishap that stopped the show for a moment — this video captures it all.

Despite the chaos, the music didn’t stop. Experience stripped-back renditions of fan-favorite songs, spontaneous laughter, and a crowd that kept the love flowing.

Set Highlights:

Emotional acoustic performances

Candid behind-the-scenes moments

Honest connection with the audience

Technical issues turned into comedy gold

If you're a fan of genuine live moments, acoustic vibes, and artists who wear their heart on their sleeve, this is for you.

[neonxviptalks]

Unfiltered Talks with Shayna Khatri | Alisha Khan | NeonxVip Talks Podcast Youtube Link : www.youtube.com/@neonxviptalks

[wouldntyoulikeyoknow]

“Empty Tabs”

I light the screen like a cigarette flame, Familiar clicks, but it’s never the same. Faces I don’t know, names I won’t learn, A ritual repeated just to feel the burn.

Not fire on skin, not touch or embrace— Just echoes of bodies in digital space. I chase a high that's hollow and thin, Every climax leaves me lonelier again.

It’s not desire, not really—not love, Just a ghost I keep feeding when push comes to shove. A symptom, a scratch I can't stop bleeding, A stand-in for warmth, for actual meaning.

Each night I promise, “Tomorrow I’ll stop.” Then I scroll past the guilt 'til my soul wants to drop. It’s not the porn, it’s the silence it hides, The ache of an empty place no clip can disguise.

I don’t want pixels—I want a hand. Not just to hold, but to help me stand. I want someone’s laugh, not synthetic moans, But here I sit, addicted and alone.

[crypticnebulaflux]

Perfectly imperfect

Oh my God. Being misunderstood... it’s one of the worst tortures. How do you explain love? You don’t. You live it. You feel it. But no, they psychoanalyze it. As if I were a case study, a symptom, a disorder.

But you... Do you know how many dark rooms I’ve walked through? Do you know how many times I’ve sat in front of a mirror, empty-eyed, asking myself who the fuck I am?

I didn’t just visit the darkness, I swam in it. I stayed there. I dug deep, cried, screamed in silence. And now you come to me… telling me you’re “essential” in my life?

No. You were just a bonus. An extra. Not the core of the system.

When I had panic attacks, were you there? When I thought it might be better not to wake up, were you the one who saved me?

No. My salvation carries my name. Me. I saved myself. And that bothers you, doesn’t it?

My body disturbs you? The way I take up space, speak loudly, hold my gaze?

Does it bother you that I don’t hide, that I don’t shut up like you wish I would?

They’ve called me a narcissist. You know what I think? My self-love is a victory, not a diagnosis. If that makes you uncomfortable, that’s your problem.

As a child, I was bullied for being “too much.” Too smart. Too good. Too me. And now, after everything I’ve survived, I’m supposed to shrink so I can be easier to love?

No. I won’t be pushed into the shadows anymore. Try it, and I’ll crush you. Call it whatever you want.

For years I’ve dug into myself. And now, with new lenses, I see it all. I see you. Your insecurity dressed as insight. Your fear disguised as empathy. Your arrogance in the costume of “truth.”

You’re not psychologists. And you’re sure as hell not friends. You’re just people who think they get to speak without ever having tasted hell.

I don’t need you. I don’t need anyone who looks at me and sees “fragility = weakness.” I wear my fragility like a diamond necklace. I know its worth. You don’t.

People who truly love don’t harm. They don’t stab knives into your gut and twist them for fun. They don’t try to dismantle your soul because they can’t face their own.

My therapist never told me I’m a narcissist. You know why? Because I mind my own fucking business. And I’ll live a hundred years doing just that.

If I cry, I’m not “too sensitive.” If I love, I’m not “emotionally dependent.” If I’m beautiful and I show it, I’m not asking for your opinion.

I’m just existing. And that, apparently, bothers a lot of you.

So yeah. Maybe I’m not on your level. Maybe that’s true. Because my height, I earned it. Inches at a time, by embracing every scar.

You? You’re still playing with dolls.

Happy to be a factory defect. Because one of a kind pieces don’t come off an assembly line.

[daviddavi09]

From Loss to Light: Navigating Grief and Queer Identity with Josh & Sam | More Human More Kind

In this riveting and emotional episode of More Human More Kind, host Heather Hester shares a conversation with Josh Nigler and Sam Wasserman, the creative team behind the new queer grief-focused series What About Me. With unflinching, candid storytelling, Josh and Sam navigate the convergence of sibling loss, queer identity, and family dynamics—celebrating how grief is never linear, usually messy, and intensely personal. They talk about the inspiration for the series, how heartbreak and humor can coexist, and why visibility and representation in queer narratives are more important than ever. This interview is a poignant reminder that grief is not darkness—it's the first light of healing. Whether you're walking through loss or discovering how to be more helpful to a loved one, this episode provides connection, compassion, and a look at what it's like to be human—and kind—along the way.

[carloswritesooks]

🌫️ Beneath the Silence: Why Nico’s Quiet Isn’t Weakness—It’s Armor

🌫️ Beneath the Silence: Why Nico’s Quiet Isn’t Weakness—It’s Armor Some people talk loud to be heard. Others go quiet to survive. In Beneath the Silence, Nico González doesn’t scream. He doesn’t fight back in loud, cinematic ways. He folds into corners, into shadows, into silence. And some may ask why—why not speak, fight, run? But the truth is, sometimes silence is the only safe place a…

[jaymula]

New Music Incoming — Mula The Artist Is Coming Through With Fire

Queens bred and globally destined, Mula The Artist is back in the lab, cooking up his next wave of heat. After carving his place in the rap game as The Chosen One, Mula is sharpening his craft, ready to unleash music that digs deeper, hits harder, and flexes his growth. His sound continues to evolve, blending raw street energy with polished lyricism that commands attention.

Each new track promises a journey through Mula’s mind and heart — stories of struggle, ambition, love, and loyalty. He brings the same sharp precision and emotional honesty that made fans take notice, now amplified with fresh perspectives and bold experiments. This isn’t just music to vibe to; it’s music to live through.

Mula’s influences — from hip-hop legends to soulful crooners — echo in every bar, but it’s his unique voice that shines brightest. He’s building a discography that stands for more than just hits; it’s about legacy, culture, and unfiltered truth. This music is a reflection of his life — multifaceted, gritty, and inspiring.

The anticipation is building because Mula isn’t here to repeat formulas. He’s pushing boundaries with every verse and hook. His next songs will challenge, uplift, and resonate with anyone grinding for greatness. Fans should get ready for tracks that leave a mark and set new standards.

Stay tuned, because the soundtrack to a living legend’s rise is about to drop, and it’s going to shake the game from Queens to worldwide.