I stretch but never walk, hold outfits yet never wear them. I work best outdoors, hate rainstorms, and leave cloth hanging when my job is done. What am I?

It is often overlooked, With no purpose other than to fill space Yet it can lend charm to what would otherwise be emptiness

I'm a vortex of emotions. Im found in the ocean, and also in your sink, when you drain it. I'm also a well known household appliance brand.

A trusted material that keeps the scary parts of the night away, A stalwart companion to provide the gentlest of embraces. It cocoons you in warmth, Adds the finishing touches to a fortress, A friend to watch the stars with you, And a surface to dine on when afield

I have cities, but no houses. I have rivers, but no water. I have roads, but no cars. What am I?