#Bon Bons

[90s-2000s-barbie]

Bon Bons Swirled Lip Gloss Flavored

[pinkfairiesteaparty]

[clnclm]

[therecipelibrary]

Chocolate Bon-Bons

-The Illustrated London Cookery Book 1852

[writer-rider-flirty-thirties]

This is a piece I commissioned from @sinkdraws for my fic A Thing For Models on AO3! I love all the detail and the look on his face! This is amazng! Check Sink out! 

Thank you! 💜

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ A Pastel Palette ~

[digitalfriend08]

XXX

[mrs-trophy-wife]

[panamoo]

day 3 ~ sweet 🍬

fun fact, i based this piece off of my fave sweets... ritchies strawberry bonbons...

[madihearts]

Bon Bons 💜 they had mini lipglosses, nail polish and more for only 99¢ a piece.

Started in 1997 by Bari Cosmetics, defunct somewhere between 2012 and 2016.

[saeriibon]

tribute to jerboas

[90s-2000s-barbie]

Bon Bons Nail Polish (Launched in 1997)

[eriochromatic]

1920s Baroque Works 🥂

Always wanted to do a movie poster redraw of the Great Gatsby so here they are!!

[aluminumneedles]

I'm knitting in the corner at a party

and guys my age stop by to tell me I remind them of their aunt, of their grandmother. This is a compliment and I take it as such. They confess to having tried crochet once, and I smile. They get back in line for the bathroom.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and a queer woman sits on the floor next to me, arranges her skirt, and smiles up at me. (I try not to blush.) She asks me all the questions on her mind about my craft and I answer them, hands still moving. We swap yarn sources. She doesn't stay, but she knows where to find me.

I'm knitting in the corner at a party and everyone knows where to find me when they need a minute, when socializing is too much and the music is too loud and they need to catch their breath. They pretend to be checking in on me, which is sweet, but I can see the relief in their eyes the moment they stop performing for a house full of people. They sit down and tell me things and all the while they never take their eyes off my hands.

The party has wound down and I'm still knitting and the hosts, two guys in their twenties, thank me for "helping to curate the vibe." I had no idea that's what I was doing. I leave the party having forgotten to drink anything and without that woman's number but with many rows added to my top-down raglan sweater. I call it a night, and a good one.

[luppiart]

Give it to me Miyazaki style señor Gaiman I’m waiting