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crystal-seahorse · 5 months ago
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artsystudiofinds · 4 months ago
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Just made a pair of Coffin moldavite pendant and ring, both artisan made in silver in bohemian style. For more information and their description, follow their individual links. Thank you.
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strawberrynida · 10 months ago
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Strawberrynida // Etsy // Instagram
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goldhartz-blogs · 1 year ago
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darlagold-mysore · 1 year ago
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Jewelry Gifting Ideas for Special Occasions
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Introduction - 
Jewelry has always held a special place in our hearts and culture. It's not just an accessory; it's a symbol of love, commitment, and sentiment. 
When it comes to special occasions like birthdays, anniversaries, weddings, or even just to say "I love you," jewelry gifting is a timeless tradition. In this article, we'll explore some exquisite jewelry gifting ideas that are sure to leave a lasting impression on your loved ones.
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Birthdays: Personalized Birthstone Jewelry
Celebrating a loved one's birthday calls for something unique and personal. Birthstone jewelry is a perfect choice, as it adds a personal touch while being beautiful and meaningful. 
Choose a piece that features their birthstone, like a necklace, bracelet, or a pair of earrings. You can even go a step further by customizing it with their initials or a special message.
Anniversaries: Eternity Rings
Anniversaries are a time to celebrate enduring love and commitment. Eternity rings, with their continuous line of diamonds or gemstones, symbolize everlasting love. These rings are not only elegant but also carry a deep emotional significance. 
You can choose between different metals and stone options to match your partner's taste.
Weddings: Bridal Jewelry Sets
For brides-to-be, receiving a stunning bridal jewelry set is a cherished tradition. These sets often include a necklace, earrings, and a bracelet or a tiara. Opt for pieces that complement the bride's wedding gown and theme. 
Pearls, diamonds, and cubic zirconia are popular choices for a timeless and sophisticated look.
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Valentine's Day: Heart-shaped Jewelry
Valentine's Day is all about expressing your love, and heart-shaped jewelry is the perfect way to do it. 
Heart-shaped pendants, rings, or earrings convey your affection and devotion. Consider choosing a piece that incorporates both your partner's birthstone and yours for an extra touch of personal connection.
Graduations: Inspirational Jewelry
When someone you care about graduates, they embark on a new journey filled with hope and dreams. Inspirational jewelry, such as a necklace with a meaningful pendant or a bracelet with an uplifting message, can serve as a constant reminder of their achievements and aspirations.
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Mother's Day: Family Tree Jewelry
Mother's Day is an occasion to celebrate the incredible women in our lives. Family tree jewelry is a thoughtful choice, as it represents the bonds within a family. These pieces often feature the birthstones of family members arranged in a tree-like design. 
It's a beautiful way to show appreciation and love to mothers and grandmothers.
Just Because: Personalized Jewelry
Sometimes, the most touching gifts are the ones given for no specific reason. Personalized jewelry allows you to create a unique piece that reflects the recipient's personality and style. 
Engrave their name, initials, or a special date on a necklace, bracelet, or ring to make it truly one-of-a-kind.
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Conclusion - 
Jewelry has a magical way of conveying emotions and creating lasting memories. Whether it's a birthday, anniversary, wedding, or any other special occasion, gifting jewelry is a timeless tradition that never goes out of style. 
By selecting the right piece that holds sentimental value, you can make any occasion even more memorable for your loved ones. 
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savigems · 2 years ago
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luvvstqr · 3 months ago
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✦ ── WHAT TYPE OF BFS THEY WOULD BE !! ♡ {Hyung line} ˚⋆𐙚。⋆
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Genre:Fluff,drabble | Warnings!:skinship,kissing 𝓕𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓼🎀 : this is my first fanfic so i hope u like it!! Reblogs,comments and likes are appreciated!! <3
𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 (이 희승)
Overportective bf
"Babe,who was that guy earlier??" Heeseung asked,his hands creeping up your waist. "He's my co-worker,we had a project to do,thats why he came to our house earlier." "Co-worker hm?,have you seen the way looks at you?" "Babe,you know i only have eyes for you.." a smile curved up your lips as you sayed to him. He peered at your eyes and then,your lips "You know how much i love you right?" You chuckled,heat creeping up your cheeks. "Im not really sure,maybe you could show me?" You mumbled,the way you looked at him making him blush.He kissed all over your face,your cheeks,you nose,your ear,and last,your lips. "I love you so much." He mumbled, "I love you so much more babe".
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆 (박 종성)
Romantic bf
"Hey babe,how do you feel about eating out tonight?,wear something fancy" he texted you. A few minutes later you replyed, " oh my gosh,isin't this our 3rd time going out this week,aren't you tired of going out?" You replyed,chuckling. "How could i ever get tired of you,y/n??,i love you so much,princess" "Alright baby,i'll get ready,drive safe." you hit 'send' and made your way up the stairs of your house to get ready.
𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐘𝐔𝐍 (심 재윤)
Clingy bf
You sighed tiredly as you made your way up to the bedroom of your shared apartament,as you got in,you saw jake laying on the bed. "Hey babe,how was your day?" You murmured as you made your way to the bed. A cheshire smile made its way up to his lips at the sight of you. "Hey baby,im doing great!,how was your day?" He said,hugging you. "Im a bit tired but,great now that im with you." You said,your voice gentle. "How about we cuddle hm?,i missed you so much today." he mumbled,his voice just above a whisper. "I missed you to babe,i think i'd like that." You went about the rest of day in eachother's arms.
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 (박 성훈 )
Rich bf
Sunghoon loves spoiling you,and you love being spoiled. Today is no different. This was your 4th time going on a shopping spree with sunghoon. You spent almost all of your day going to malls,shopping in luxury brands and jewlery stores. You and sunghoon made your way to the 'bvlgari' section of the mall. As you entered, a silver necklace with a big diamond at its center caught your eye,you gasped at the sight. "Oh my gosh,this necklace looks so good babe!" You exclaimed. Sunghoon looked at the way your eyes glimmered when you saw that necklace. His handw as on your waist as he murmered, "How about you try it on,babe?" "Sunghoon have you seen the price?" You mumbled,as you pointed at the price tag. "So what?,nothing's expensive for my princess."
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billybangbang · 3 months ago
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Imagine dressing up for Butcher like this after hearing his rant at the Believe Expo
You confessing your "sins" to Butcher.
Butcher x reader
Not proof read, we die like men
Trigger. SMUT, Religious kink, seriously please do not read it if you are easily offended by blasphemy, nipple clamps, riding crop, and teasing.
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You listened to Butcher rant about God being a cunt. His bluntness and casual assurance made you bite your lips and squeeze your thighs together. You loved nothing more than a man who didn't give a shit. When M.M. stepped in and pulled him away. You grabbed Butchers hand. He immediately interlaced his fingers with yours, shooting you a smirk. The next few hours, you walked together through the expo. The more you saw the more you wanted to tell these fundamentalists to shut the fuck up. But it also gave you an idea. You glanced at Butcher, smirking to yourself with what you had planned.
You excused yourself after the plan was set for Hughie to blackmail the strechy man. Making your way to the costume shop, you walked through it slowly, looking at anything that had to do with religious undertones. But nothing really spoke to you. So you settled on a veil and some ugly cross jewlery. Butcher would get the hint, you were sure. The next stop was the lingerie shop. There, you picked out a white two-piece set. White the color of innocents and being pure. You bit your lip, looking in the mirror. You looked hot in it. Your boobs looked amazing, and your ass was on point. You shook your ass watching it bounce in the mirror.
Now, just one more stop. The sex store. Butcher would probably pout that you went to a sex shop without him, but he'll get over it once he saw you.
You walked through aisles after aisle admiring all the different toys. You stopped on some nipple class that connected to each other with a silver chain and had pearls adorned. You picked the package up, looking it over. Damn you would look good in them. Quickly, you added them to your other stuff. Then you went and grabbed some lube, cherry lip gloss, and a riding crop.
For a second, you wondered if you should get Butcher a black dress shirt or something, but then something different came to mind. Quickly, you made your way home to the shared flat with Butcher. You laid out the only black dress pants he had and your favorite black sweater of his plus his black dress shoes. You laid it out on the couch with a note saying "wear me" and a 💋 from your cherry lipgloss.
You took a quick shower and styled your hair a bit before putting on the smallest amount of makeup to look as innocent as possible. You got dressed and took some Polaroids. You were too hot to miss out on the opportunity to hide some sexy Polaroids in Butchers stuff to remind him of you.
Butcher shot you a text that he would be home in five, so you quickly made sure that everything was in order in your bedroom. You had cleaned the countertop that was next to your bed of everything besides the nipple clamps laid out. Then the riding Corp and the lube. You had made the bed up with black sheets. Finally, you heard him open the door and quickly climbed on the bed, kneeling.
You heard Butcher grunting, probably read the note. You could imagine his frown and eye roll, but he did as he was told.
You heard the footsteps getting closer to the bedroom, and you could not help but squirm already anticipating the things he would do to you.
He opened the door, to see you kneeling on the bed. The light was dimmed and candles were everywhere. Fuck, you looked so hot. "Ain't that a nice surprise." He smirked. leaning on the door frame just watching you with his predatory gaze. "Whatever do you mean?" You asked innocently, giving him a slight smile. "I thought we had an appointment." You leaned forward pushing your breasts together. "I have so many things to confess, Father." Never did Billy think the word Father would sound so hot. He felt all his blood rush south. "Ain't that a shame. Ya' been a bad girl." You just nodded with a pout. " I am afraid so, father, but I cannot help it. I have so many impure thoughts." Butcher had to hold back a groan. Instead, he pushed himself off the doorframe and walked closer to you. He stood a foot away just watching you. Your heart was racing anticipating what he would do next. He slowly reached out and you thought he would caress your face like he so often did before kissing you but instead, he swiped his thumb across your lip, taking off some of your lipgloss before putting it between his lips. "Hm," he closed his eyes imagining tasting you all over. You looked at him your lips slightly open. "Confess your sins, tell your father the impure thoughts you got in that pretty little head of yours." He commanded. You took a deep gulp, trying not to squirm. "Father, I confess I have thought about sinful things." Butcher nodded, "go on." You took a deep breath and lowered your eyes as if ashamed. "No, no. Do not take your eyes from me, confess all your sins to me. I need to see the shame in your eyes to know you are repentant." You almost left out a moan. "I sometimes think about ... things, when it is late at night." You broke off. "What things, go on child." "I think about a man, touching me and me touching him," Butcher grunted. "The kind of touch a good girl like me should not think about. I dream about a man coming into my room, and pulling the covers off my body. He starts kissing me. I cannot help these thoughts it is like someone else has taken over my body. Father am I going to hell?" You managed to tear up, one falling down your cheek. Billy wanted to reach out and lick the tear off your cheek. He knew it was fucked up but he liked it when you cried it made him even harder. "No child, not if you confess even the tiniest detail to me." You nodded dutifully and went on. You described how the man would push you into the mattress, rip your shirt and start trailing kisses down your chest until he takes your nipples into his mouth and sucks. Butcher hums in pleasure he loves licking and marking your beautiful tits. Slowly he started to unbutton his trousers which had gotten too tight. His bulge was prominent and you whined at the sight of it. "No, eyes on me." You immediately obeyed looking into his eyes. "Ignore the rest, just look at me." You nodded. "Oh, father but I have not told you the worst of it. Every time I imagine a man walking into my bedroom touching me I touch myself, run my hands over my body. I get so wet and cannot help it. I have to touch myself, rub my clit, and finger my pussy." Butcher groaned as he took his cock out of his boxers stroking himself to your words. You were so tempted to look down and watch his beautiful cock yet even though you were pretending to confess your sins it would truly be a sin for you to obey his command.
"Go on, my good little girl still has things to confess." He continued to stroke his cock so close to your face. It was getting harder for you to concentrate all you wanted to do was reach out and touch him. Finally, you snapped. "I dream about opening my mouth, sticking my tongue out, and tasting a man, in his purest form." You followed suit, looking into his eyes while leaning forward slightly, pushing your tits even more together. Mouth open and willing. You slightly connected with the tip of his cock through your veil his pre cum sticking to your tongue. He slowly pulled back watching a mixture of spit and cum connect your tongue and his cock. "I am afraid your sins are too great. God tells us to punish sinners. I need to punish you." He stepped back and you whined. He turned to the dresser with the new toys. Shooting you a smirk.
He picked up the lube, and made his way over to you, he kneeled in front of you. "You clenched your soul with your confession like a good girl. But now we need to get rid of the sin in your body." He slowly reached out stroking the string above your breast. "Do you understand, child?" You nodded instantly. "Tell me." "I understand, Father, I will do as you say, I just want to be pure again." "Good girl," with a swift tug he ripped the fabric of your bra and threw it on the floor. You tits bounced with the force. "Hmm," he hummed in pleasure at seeing your tits. He reached out weighing them in your hand. "Is this what the man in your dream those to you." You nodded pushing your chest more into his hands. He rubbed them slowly before taking the lube putting some on the tip of his fingers. He lifted your chin so you would look directly at him. He reached out tracing your nipples with the cold lube. He watches as your face transforms into one of pleasure. "Do you feel that? This is sin leaving your body." "Yes, Father." He took his time getting your nipples nice and hard. It was driving you crazy, your underwear impossibly wet. "Now, we need to punish you so you will never forget the lord's words." He went and picked up the nipple clamps. He kissed your right breast before pinning the clip onto your nipple. You moaned, closing your eyes. fuck this hurt so good. Before doing int to the other. You looked so good with the veil on your face, your tits out and adorned with clamps. "Now you look like the good girl I know you are. But God needs to know it too." With that he reached down, between your legs, under your panties. "Tss, tss, what do we have here." He felt the wetness between your legs, circling your clit. You let out small moans, holding onto his arm. "Your impure thoughts made you wet, this is not acceptable. I will need to punish you further, or God will not forgive you." He pulled his hand back and you cried out. He walked towards the dresser picking up the riding crop. "Spread your legs, put your pussy on display for me." Fuck, yes you wanted nothing more. You scooted towards the edge of the bed, spreading your legs. The white was almost see-through now from your wetness. "Lay back my child, take your punishment like the sinner you are." He stepped between your legs, admiring your stretched-out form. Your chest heaving, your body tense with anticipation. Wham, he brought the riding corp onto your pussy. "Ah," you arched your back. Wham, another one had you moaning. Before he continued he caressed your pussy. God, you wished that he had taken your underwear of first but he was such a tease he would not give it to you until he felt you deserved it. He gave you five more lashes. "Seven, the holy number. You should be pure again." He kneeled down between your legs, and slowly he kissed the inner of your right tight, before moving to the left always leaving out your pussy. Slowly he dragged down your panties. "Hm, seems like this holy punishment was not enough. I will have to take more drastic measures to ensure your soul is saved." He took of his sweater and got rid of his shoes and pants. "The only way to save you is to fuck the thoughts out of you. Lay back on the bed, and take your punishment." You crawled up the bed before spreading your legs again, you were more than ready to feel Billy's cock. "Please, make me pure again with your cock." Butcher gave you a smirk as he crawled over your body. He leaned down, covering your whole body with his. "Don't ya' worry, I'll fuck the sin outta ya'." He whispered in your ear before giving you the most intense and sloppy kiss. You still had the veil over your face but that didn't stop Butcher, he was all tongue and teeth. He tugged on the chain pulling on your nipples, "Ah, I can't, I need you Father please." He tugged on the chain again, making your eyes roll back into your head. "I dream about you father, the man that comes into my room. It is you, all you." Butcher gave you a satisfied smirk. "Good girl."
He reached down between your bodies. He took his cock into his hand and swiped it between your pussy lips, circling your clit before thrusting into you with one swift push. You both groaned in unison. "Fuck yes," Butcher lost all control pounding into you, spitting profanities. "My own personal fuck slut, such a sinful baby, Imma fuck it out of you." He punctuated every word with a thrust. "Say it, say you are my sinful fuck slut." "Ah, I am, Father." You moaned. "I am your sinful fuck slut, always." He reached his hand between your body drawing circles on your clit. You felt the coil in your stomach tighten but before you could reach your peak he drew back. He pushed your hands above your head. "Keep them here. I want to see your tits bounce freely." You held onto the headboard, trying to contain your screaming. Butcher held onto your waist pulling you back onto your cock while fucking into you. "Yes, yes, yes, please." You whined. He could cum from the sight of you spread out. "Imma keep you hear now. As my personal fuck slut, never let you go. You gonna wear that little veil of yours and the lord around your neck and nothing more. I will fuck you in every which way I wish. First Imma cum in that pussy of yours, then on your tits and face. I'll fuck you from the back put my cock in your ass make you feel me everywhere. 'cause this cunt is mine." Butcher let out a deep groan, as he felt you tighten around him. God this man could talk you into an orgasm. He quickly pushed his hands between the two of you rubbing circles on your clit, alternating between small and quick and slow and wide circles. You could not hold it in any longer, "I'm gonna cum, Father, oh please." "Yes, my slut, cum for your Priest. Make me proud." With a final thrust, you came screaming his name. Butcher watched in aw how your face contorted in pleasure and it was the final straw for him. He quickly pulled out, quickly sitting on your chest. "You don't deserve my cum just yet. You need to show me your devotion before I will fill you up. Make you my cum slut." He was groaning while stroking himself furiously. You moaned at the thought, pushing your tongue out of your mouth waiting for him to finally paint you with his cum. He let out a final groan and came all over your face, you could hardly taste him because of the veil. But it quickly became Butcher's favourite accessory. He stroked himself until he was spent before picking up the Polaroid camera on the nightstand and snapping a picture of your face, the cross necklace and your tits covered in cum.
"Guess there is something good about religion after all," Butcher commented pulling you to him.
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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 10 months ago
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yesss pleaseeee write the stalker!jean y/n as a drabble!!! like Jean is just soo 😫i just know he would be a good asl stalker, especially since he is super tall and mysterious 😫
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pairing: jean kirstein x f!reader
word count: 1.7k +
a/n: i didnt proof read this but also this came out super cute but like also terrifying but ily pookie bear jean
tw: stalking, manipulation, drinking, etc
it was cold tonight, nearly below freezing in shiganshina. you hated the cold, you dreaded being bundled up in a billion layers only to still be shivering. however, it was almost christmas and you were running behind on shopping. fortunately for you, the streets were quiet. nobody wanted to be out in this weather. you weren't afraid of the dark. often times, you embraced the peace that came from walking the street alone at night. despite being a woman, shiganshina was a relatively safe city.
the streets and sidewalks were lined with a thing layer of snow with flurries still falling from the sky. there's a glow of warmth from the street lines as you duck into the nearest store. it's a small boutique that's much warmer than outside. there are mannequins strewn about, various pieces on displays and a small jewelry section in the back. you decide to head to the back of the store and work your way up front.
despite being a small array of options, the jewlery they had was beautiful. you pick up a small white box were two silver earrings in the shape of hearts like. you frown as you slide a finger down the side of the container. they were pretty, but it wasnt something your mother would like and that's who you were here for, after all. you ponder getting them for yourself but your face drops when you remember your budget. you sigh and put them back on the shelf while you put your mother first.
as you set them down, you can't shake the feeling of being watched. no, you were definitely being watched. you slowly turn your head around and an exhale when you don't see anybody with their eyes on you. just a few other women browsing about and the shop owner who's ringing up a tall man's purchase. you shake your head. christmas time was always stressful for you and it's certainly showing now.
after finding a suitable necklace for your mom, you bring it up to the cashier. the cashier is a sweet, older lady who is smiling as hard as she can. you feel bad that she has to be out at work during the cold and make small talk about how you'll need to do your holiday baking tomorrow. she laughs and tells you that she's running behind too, and that she's sure you'll get your cookies done in time.
the walk back to your apartment building isn't so bad despite the howling wind. you remind yourself to be thankful for the snow, knowing the toll global warming would eventually take. on the opposite side of the street, there's a nice black car with tinted windows. you take a moment to wonder who was lucky enough to drive such a luxurious car, as you've seen it around town before. quite often actually. although, you've never seen it on your street before. you didn't live in the nicest part of town and you assume it must be somebody's family member visiting for the holidays. you head into the builiding, unaware of the pair of eyes staring at you from within the car.
unfortunately, the next day isn't any warmer. you're smart this time and decide to go shopping early in the day instead of having to brave the cold, harsh night. you drive to the nearest grocery store; your kitchen was tragically empty and lacking all of the ingredients needed to make your famous christmas cookies.
in the baking aisle of the store, you stare at the plethora of options that could either make or break your dessert. you grab a bag of chocolate chips and peanut butter chips. you spin on your heel, ready to move farther down the aisle. classically, you bump right into somebody and unfortunately the carton of eggs you had tucked under your arm before coming to this aisle heads straight to the ground. the lid pops open and eggs fall out, cracking on the ground. ultimately, they crack and the yolks splatter onto your shoes and up your paint leg a little. you let out a gasp and look up into the eyes of a handsome stranger.
his hazel eyes widen as he looks at splattered eggs on your clothing. "i'm so sorry, i didn't see you there." he looks for a way to help you but he's failing.
"it's fine," you sigh. "it's christmas time and we're all in a rush. plus, i'm a little clumsy." you blush as you feel his eyes give you a once over. you clear your throat and his eyes come back up to land on yours.
"i'm the clumsy one this time. i really am sorry. could i at least pay for your stuff?" he tilts his head. you realize just how tall he is as he looms over you, waiting for an answer.
"no, that's alright, really. it's my fault, i told you i'm clumsy. stuff like this happens to me alot." you admit, turning more red by the second. he laughs and rubs the back of his neck. his laugh is deep and hearty.
"oh, c'mon, how else are those cookies going to get made?"
"how did you know i was going to make cookies?" you ask, raising a brow at him. he clears his throat and points at the bags in your arms.
"you're in the baking aisle, after all. eggs and chocolate chips are also two of the most important things when it comes to cookies." he laughs and you feel embarrassed at your stupid question. obviously he knew you were going to be baking, it's that time of year and you are holding the ingredients for them. you laugh with him and choose to accept his generosity, appreciating not having to spend your own money, especially since it was a little tight right now.
after picking out a new carton of eggs, you and the handsome stranger head to the check out line. "my names jean, by the way." he says as he hands the clerk his card. he looks down at you.
"i'm (y/n)." you tell him. he nods his head. he hands you the plastic bag filled with your now paid for groceries. you two walk out of the store together when all of a sudden, he stops you.
"this might be a little cliche and a little too fast, but would you like to go to dinner with me tomorrow? just feel really bad 'bout the eggs 'n all." he shrugs as he makes sure his joke lands.
you know what, what the hell?
"sure, jean."
after exchanging numbers, you two head off in your own separate directions. back at your apartment, the fancy car is still there, just in a slightly different position. you think about how nice it must be to have family come to visit as you head inside.
tomorrow night comes quicker than expected. you had knots in your stomach all morning and you find them still lingering into the evening. you take your time getting ready for your date with jean and you can't shake the feeling of anxiety nestling into your chest.
later on, you park your car at the restaurant jean had texted you to meet him at. it's a high end restaurant and you're relieved you chose to wear one of your nicest dresses and an overcoat. as you make your way to the front door, you see that same black car, tucked neatly into one of the back parking spots. you shake your head as you head into the restaurant.
jean is dressed to the nines. if you thought he was handsome yesterday, you thought he fucking looked deadly tonight. if looks could kill.
jean smiles as you take a seat across from him. you give him a shy smile as you watch him take in your appearance. there's a glimmer of hunger in his eyes that makes you want to sink into your seat. you're self conscious as his eyes devour you but his words come out so calmly. "you look really good."
"thank you." quiet are the words that manage to come from your lips.
you spend the evening making talk of all sort of topics ranging from the weather to the casual, heated arguments about aliens and if they existed or not. you really enjoy your time, finding it n yourself to indulge in a bottle of wine. jean offers to pay for the entire meal as your plates becomes empty. you laugh and make a joke about how rich he must be. he just chuckles in return.
you start to realize just how drunk you are. the heat in your cheeks is radiating and you feel like you're vibrating, just a little. jean hasn't taken his eyes off you once.
"before you go," he starts. he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, white box. "i got you something. now, i know we just officially met but i couldn't help myself."
the words go right over your head as you reach across the table for the little container. you take the lid off and gasp. the pair of little, silver hearts from the store the other night. you become a stuttering mess. "h-how did you.."
your brain begins to move a thousand miles a minute, flashing different pictures your eyes have collected the last few days. it's the black car you've seen all over town. the tall man in the boutique. the black car parked on your street. the feeling of being watched. the cookies. the earrings. the car in a different position.
your words fall out in a whisper as you drop the box onto the table. "you..." jean tilts his head and smirks. he can see the realization in your eyes and the hunger in his grows. you feel helpless in this crowded restaurant, not wanting to make a scene. he watches your rosy cheeks turn pale.
"me? what about me, (y/n)?" his words are condescending.
"you've been watching me. stalking me." you hiss under your breath, hoping it comes out as confident but jean picks up on the shakiness on your voice.
"hmm..? what was that?" you can see the thrill he's getting. you don't answer him. you reach to where you set your phone on the table at the beginning of the date. it isn't there. “oh, my silly (y/n.) you've drank a whole bottle of wine. just however will you get home?"
my jean fanfiction
my ko-fi
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rosemary-writes · 11 months ago
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Light my fire
David x gender neutral! Reader
A/N: hey babes, eat up. I got another David fic cooking
David had never felt this way before. Of course there were numerous times where he saw a person on the boardwalk and wanted them, but no one ever made him flustered the way you did.
It all started one night when the summer was starting to end. The boardwalk was extremely packed with people trying to live it up or bring their families on vacation before August rolled around. David and the boys were at their usual spot. Scoping the sea of faces around them had become second nature at this point with how often they did it when they didn’t have much to talk about.
Paul and Marko were idly chatting about the many different people who they wanted to “have fun” with. Dwayne had left with Laddie earlier to go play some games much to Davids chagrin.
He just didn’t feel content in the moment to sit and stare at the many gawkers that passed him by. So, he parked his bike and pulled out a cigarette.
“I’m going for a walk, keep an eye out will ya?” He said, motioning towards his bike. Marko and Paul replied quickly before going back to their conversation. In the blink of an eye, David had dived into the sea of people, completely submerging himself in it.
He wandered around for a bit, not really going in a specific direction. He looked at the crowd around him and noticed a few new pop up shops that hadn’t been there in the past few days. He waltzed over to what looked like a small jewlery store and just looked. The jewlery was silver macabre creations. Skeletons, knives, ruby for blood, and a necklace that mimicked a vampire bite. He smirked and let out a chuckle at the jewlery. It looked tacky to him.
Deciding he had seen enough, he turned and walked away from the odd trinkets. He paused for a moment, grabbing the cigarette that was behind his ear. He put it in his mouth and searched for his lighter. He checked his pants but it wasnt there. Odd, he never really misplaced it. After checking his coat pockets, he realized he didn’t have his lighter at all. Damn, he really wanted a smoke right now.
“Need a light cowboy?” a voice asked with the click of a lighter.
David turned and looked at the owner of the voice and was met with you. He was taken aback by your frame and kind face.
“Cowboy?” He asked quietly.
“Well, you’ve got spurs on your boots. I figured you must be a cowboy.” you responded, holding out your lighter to light his cigarette.
No one had ever lit Davids cigarettes before. Not even one of the boys.
David pause and when you took your lighter away, once you deemed the cigarette lit, he took a drag of it and stared at you.
You had a kind smile on your face and David could tell it was genuine. If he could blush, he would be doing so right now.
“Well, I’m not a cowboy anymore.” David said with a smirk, eyeing you up and down.
You must’ve taken notice that he was eyeing you because you blushed and David felt pride in making you blush.
“Whats your name? I don’t think I’ve seen you around the town before.” David asked, taking another drag of his cigarette, the smoke swirling around the two of you.
You gave him your name and he played with it in his head.
“Nice name.” He responded.
“Whats yours?” You asked, a glimmer of curiosity in your eyes.
“David.” He answered a little coldly.
You didn’t seem taken aback by his cold demeanor. In fact, it seemed to make you more drawn to him. Abruptly, a group of people walked out of the store that you two were standing next to.
“Hey! There you are, we were getting worried” a short woman said, coming up to you with a few bags draped on her arms.
He continued to smoke as you smiled and turned your attention towards the group of people. It irked him a little bit to no longer be what drew your attention.
David realized these people must’ve been your friend group and you didn’t go with them into the other shops. He observed you as you spoke with your friends and discussed what to do with them. He tossed his cigarette on the ground and stomped it out as you turned back to him.
“Sorry about that David.” You said, offering an apologetic smile. David smiled in return.
“Don’t worry about it.” He replied, putting his hands in his coat pockets.
“We’re uh, we’re about to leave the boardwalk. Will I see you again?” You asked, hope lacing your voice.
David grinned down at your frame, “If you come back to the boardwalk then yeah, you will see me again.”
“Alright then. I'll see you later cowboy.” You said, turning away from him and walking away with your group of friends.
David stood there and watched you as you walked away, never taking his eyes off of you as you disappeared into the night.
He wanted to follow you and take your hand and show you the night time world. David had never felt so flustered over a human before. He just had to have you
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dickinfectionbez · 4 months ago
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on a lighter note I got these two rings for £25 from the antique shop (they have cabinets that people can rent out and the jewlery is pretty good quality)
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The picture doesn't do the sparkle justice. Both are sterling silver and the purple ring is apparently amethyst (I am sceptical)
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celestiallyslimy · 3 months ago
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im just vibing at a souvenir shop and i see some cool jewlery and i touch it because shiny and then panic because it's silver like hello? ik that as a vampire it's the responsible thing to do to make sure it's not silver but seriously why does no one make golden coloured jewlery anymore?? so not inclusive.
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cupcakeshades94 · 1 month ago
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The necessities.
∆ I want to send a deep apology to all my future children. Brown, white, or yellow. I sure have been caught in the ugliest little shorts and pajamas I will ever wear. I know what your thinking. Well sweetheart you need to smell some flowers and wake up pretty early. I proved all these beautiful fashionistas are planning these day to day outfits. If they are not than you are seriously blessed. Right sweet chops I'm trying to complement you because to look fabulous you obviously are fabulous. If not I'm here to talk about essentials. I know about all these fashion tips because of shopping and observational cues. I have been doing my own shopping for about ten years now.
• Let's start with tank tops. Please do not shy away from name branded T-shirts and tanks. I would recommend a very soft fabric like Polo. I sure would also recommend their Beverly Hills Collection. Also do not shy away from a bold red tank top. I recommend getting them in brown, tan, white, and black. I sure did own a bright purple tank top before in my High School Era. This of course was before my Apartment was raided by my immigrant family. That my dear is another topic.
• Black pants are a must. Leather is fine and expensive my dear. Try an outlet store instead of the traditional Zara. Try Nordstrom and the all traditional Marshalls. I know what your thinking. I much rather Nordstrom. I have to tell you that I found the cutest baby blue Toms there at Marshalls. Also snag a look at TJ Maxx. I would bundle up on black jeans. Try buying about five pairs of the good old black Levis jeans. If you cannot find any Levis than try a good Charlotte jean. Black has always been a color to signify death. So be careful on having so much black. Yet, a funeral outfit, is a must.
• White T-Shirt. I recommend printed whites as well. They pair well with the basic jean. Light or dark. Accompany them with more of a Jane shoe. Even the boots that yell out hippie. The color white is a good color for rebirth. It is very traditional. I also would recommend a white button down.
• Comfort Bra and Panties. I recommend the colors Tan and Black. I ain't swearing by them, but they are, the usual traditional colors. Try snagging a pink comfort bra and panties for the sake of girlhood.
• Branded socks. Try Adidas and champion. That I can swear by. For women' try a more snug feel' and men should try a more constructive feeling.
• Recognized Jewlery. Do not shy away from the old snatch of Sterling silver. I know I know. You want gold. I would recommend the site of Etsy. I love the Betsy Jewelry as well. I also recommend the Kay jewelers.
• Printed Apparel. Like the Iconic tree printed Michael Kors shirt. Very epic. I would also like to see more of these women wearing Polka Dots. Just saying.
• Black Shoes. Try one with a buckle. The dearly beloved Coach Brand can help in this.
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croixallcine · 1 year ago
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rant about my wardrobe wants..
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hai so i've been recently trying to accumulate a capsule(ish) wardrobe in which i can cycle thru diff outfits with diff combos tht fit together with the same pieces but i like both the archive+morikei inspired style and a jiraikei+mizuiro+vkei danshi type-beat. i rly want to have like a cycle of clothes i go thru depending on my mood hehe. ok here's my wish-list kinda thing atm.
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what i want rn (vague-ish asf) for archive+morikei wardrobe section;
a stable shoe rotation (WIP; rn it's just my platform doc oxfords, vintage cowboy boots, and my nike killshots. - I REALLLYYY want some vivienne westwood rocking horse shoes+margiela tabis and maybeeeeeee some new rocks loll)
flared jeans/pants rotation (WIP; i have a dark blue pair and one in black both from target LOL. I want a pair of vintage flares in some medium/light shade w/ a interesting jean pattern or tears on em')
jewelery rotation (WIP-ish; All my jewelery is very versatile and I have pretty much a lot of what i already want/need-ish but i want to get an ankh necklace from my local tibetan shop+a staple cute intricate ring w/ a 3d design on it lol - prob a vintage one)
2 interesting belts i can switch up day2day (vintage preferred)
an afghan fur coat (vintage and i'd prefer real fur but every thing is so costly $$$$$$$ T_T) - w/ a matching fur hat if even lol
brown blazer (idc i'll find one from the thrift store)
leather slouchy bag w/ structure/pockets (vintage or not idgaf)
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what i want rn (vague-ish asf) for jirai kei/vkei wardrobe section;
track jacket from acdc rag (i want one in blue and black+black and white)
i neeeeed a bunch of cute like oversized sweatpants that match the track jacket
cute hairclips in light blue, black, white, and gray
25mm lenses w/ a thick outer rim (in black, pink, purple, yellow, and those white-out ones with the X on em so i can look like this: X_X)
lolita headresses in black+white and light blue+white
silver jewlery w/ crosses on em'
a random vintage(ish) jacket from 90s-late 2000s from a niche and dead vkei brand.
blue and white leg warmers
adidas sambas black+white (it fits w/ jirai danshi aesthetic trusttttttttttttttttttt LOLL >#<)
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okk that's it thx for listening to my yapping :3
-sajo
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fizzing-imagines · 1 year ago
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Stranger Things Tattoo + Piercing Headcanons | Steve, Billy, Eddie, Jonathan
Because I got my arm stabbed for 6 hours straight
Steve
I don't think he would really think about getting a tattoo?? At least not by himself. BUT if he is whipped, he will 100% get one of those "King & Queen" tattoos with his partner 💀 Suprisingly, he sat like a rock even though most would think he'd whine
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As for piercings, I don't really think he'd get any. Body mods in general aren't really his thing
Billy
Based on the fact that he already has a skull tattoo, I'd see him as someone who would prolly get a full-sleeve with just skulls. He, too, sat like a rock even though he was dying on the inside
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And for piercings, I just KNOW he got one nipple pierced 😭 But just one bc those hurt like a bitch and he couldn't bear doing the other one. We know he has his ears pierced, and I think he'd probably get a flat, a conch or an industrial. Plus silver jewlery only, no rhinestones
Bonus Points: He doesn't follow the aftercare instruction at ALL
Eddie
He already has some and would 100% get more, but at the cheapest fucking tattoo shop he can find 😭 So these are what I thought he'd probably get, based on what he already has
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First one is the Metallica logo, for obvious reasons. But I think he'd get it bigger and on his forearm. The pentathlon, probably on his chest or upper leg and the skull would probably go between his shoulder blades but IMAGINE THAT AS A TRAMP STAMP 😭😭🤌 Also, I think he'd get a small D20 tattooed on his arm, but I couldn't find a pic that I liked. Also, I just KNOW he was squirmy and whined so much.
And for piercings, he'd get a few. A lip ring, a few ear piercings like a helix or a tragus and an eyebrow piercing. All with black jewlery
Jonathan
I actually struggled with this one, but then I got a cute idea that would fit him. He's not someone to have tattoos in visible places, so he'd get Will's birthday in roman letters on his ribs
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As for piercings, he was already struggling with the rib tattoo so he never stepped foot into a tattoo or piercing shop ever again.
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darlagold-mysore · 1 year ago
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