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[gaygentbrontosaurus]

what Haikyuu characters smell like

…. because i’m sick of the sandalwood - vanilla bullshit, they're all in high school, they all smell like Axe or sweat

Hinata Shouyou

doesn't shower, but probably still has baby sweat so he doesn't stink

Kageyama Tobio

smells like Nivea cream. Very clean, very nice but also big baby vibes

Tsukishima Kei

showers with what his mom packed him so probably some organic oat-scented shit

Yamaguchi Tadashi

actually cares about his products and smells nice for a teenager but nobody notices

Ennoshita Chikara

Axe. Because everyone is using it, not because he thinks it's cool.

Nishinoya Yuu

doesn't shower. Also Axe.

Tanaka Ryuunosuke

showers sometimes, but only when his sister says that he stinks. Axe.

Azumane Asahi

one of the only people that actually smell attractive. definitely had an Axe phase in middle school tho. 

Sugawara Koushi

the only one on the team with a fresh shirt every practice, smells like fresh laundry

Sawamura Daichi

dad smell, like 3 in 1 hair, body, face and working in the garage

Iwaizumi Hajime

responsible adult, has a nice cologne and doesn't use too much of it, just enough. buys body wash in bulk because it’s cheaper and more convenient.

Oikawa Tooru

smells like everything. has a nice (in his opinion) perfume, strongly scented floral body wash, citrusy shampoo and coconut body butter. he is living his best life but everyone has to deal with his smell that enters the room before he does.

Matsukawa Issei & Hanamaki Takahiro

bought Axe and “manly man” body wash for shits and giggles and “ironically” use them. but in the end they still smell like Axe. also yes they bought one of each and share everything.

Yahaba Shigeru

easily impressed by Oikawa, also experiments with different smells but thankfully he’s more subtle with it

Kyoutani Kentarou

Axe.

Terushima Yuuji

Axe.

Aone Takanobu

nice, subtle scent, smells cozy.

Ushijima Wakatoshi

soap is soap, so also Axe.

Tendou Satori

either washes with just water or has a very specific and complicated hair care routine. there is no inbetween. smells like sandalwood and no one knows why.

Shirabu Kenjirou

Axe.

Daishou Suguru

you would think he’s edgy and different, but deep down we all know he uses Axe.

Miya Atsumu

Axe. He is THE prime Axe user. if someone thinks it's cool and manly it's Miya Atsumu.

Miya Osamu

Axe. but one of the milder ones

Suna Rintarou

doesn’t care. Axe.

Haiba Lev

stole his dads fancy cologne, which would be nice and all if he didn’t shower with a chocolate-scented body wash.

Kozume Kenma

long haired gamer. doesn’t shower. probably borrows deodorant from someone on the team because he didn’t pack any and doesn’t care how he smells. so Axe.

Yamamoto Taketora

doesn’t shower. Axe.

Kuroo Tetsurou

token “manly highschooler smell”. overuses Calvin Klein cologne. but shower gel? Axe. ironically watches the alpha male self care routines but secretly notes the shit down.

Yaku Morisuke

buys his products in those mom shops, all his products smell nice like lavender, jasmine or cotton and are vegan, clean and non-gmo.

Akaashi Keiji

takes care of himself. uses basic products, but has a separate product for everything, doesn’t believe in the 3 in 1 (actually uses a conditioner and face wash). smells like he showers regularly so the rest of the team is greatly impressed.

Bokuto Koutarou

Axe. douses himself with the deodorant. definitely had a tutti frutti phase in the past 2 years.

Sakusa Kiyoomi

rubbing alcohol, uses only hypoallergenic, non-scented products.

Yachi Hitoka

bought a strawberry-scented soap because it looked really cute. doesn’t like the scent at all but still uses it because she is anxious to tell her mom to get her a new one.

Shimizu Kiyoko

smells very feminine, uses fancier brands with floral smells.

Ukai Keishin

cigarettes. bought cologne to impress women but rarely uses it.

Takeda Ittetsu

laundry detergent. always has clean clothes and changes often.

[palmtreesx3]

Season 1 Steve smells like chlorine and a twinge of cigarettes. He smells like a fresh shower after practice, spearmint gum and just-done laundry. He smells like light dusting of aerosol from his hairspray. He smells like just a touch of Ralph Lauren Polo - all bergamot and cedar and mossy - because his dad bought it for him and told him real men where cologne. He smells like hints of leather, because Harrington's only wear the real stuff. Tucking your nose into his neck smells like a boy trying to be a man, it smells safe and comfortable but a little daring. A little boy next door, but a little trouble all at once.

Season 2 Steve smells like a bit of leather and musk following him around after gym or basketball practice. There's the lingering soft and delicate floral notes of Nancy Wheelers perfume., but that's all quickly overpowered by the nutty, honey scent of his shampoo. He still smells like laundry, clean and crisp. Like fresh air and a fall breeze and a boy who likes to sit outside and think about what comes next. He smells like apple cider and nutmeg and a bonfire before the homecoming football game. He smells woodsy and grassy from his climb up the tall oak tree to get through your window and he smells like pencil shavings and the textbooks he's carrying around trying too hard too late to make something of himself.

Season 3 Steve smells like sweet vanilla bean and with undertones of disinfectant from scrubbing the dishes at Scoops at the end of his shift. It's all cherry chapstick on his lips, making things sweet. He smells like fruity popsicles and there's a buttery scent of popcorn on his jacket that he just can't shake from all his dates at the movie theater. He smells like root beer floats and fresh cut grass and the wildflowers he tucks behind your ears by the lake. He smells a bit like what you would expect sunshine feels like, on a warm summer day by the pool and when he leans in close, you just know he'll taste like butterscotch if you kiss because you already smell it on his tongue.

Season 4 Steve Smells like cherry rope candy and that Family Video vest permanently smelling of Calvin Klein Obsession for Men, all lavender and a little spice. He carries around the faintest smell of crisp apples and peach and maybe a little patchouli - Robin's perfume and shampoo clinging to him from their morning car rides and counteracting the waxy smell of 100 rewound VHS tapes. He smells warm, like a flickering fall fire might feel, and a bit like the coffee he's taken up drinking between dropping Robin off at school and the start of his shift. He smells less put together than before, but more natural, like the cedarwood candle he burns in the living room when you come over and he tries to impress you and the fresh linen smell of his sheets.

[holdmytesseract]

A Spell To Break?

model!Tom Hiddleston x fem!Reader

Summary: When you have to witness Tom posing with another woman for a sexy perfume photoshoot, your insecurities are kicking in...

Warnings: thirst, angst, insecurities, swear words, fluff

Word Count: 4,3k

a/n: I couldn't help myself but to write a part three for this lil' series/AU. 👀 I had an idea and well... This is the result. I hope y'all enjoy it! 😁

Divider by the lovely @fictive-sl0th <3

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Here's part one and part two of the model!Tom series. This can be also read as a stand-alone fic.

(Credits for the pic goes to @multifandom-worlds )

The day had started so good. Better than the most days. You woke up early - but in your boyfriend's arms, had a nice breakfast, three wonderful photoshoots that morning, and the coffee machine wasn't broken. That was how every work day should be supposed to go. It was a perfect day - until after your lunch break. That was when the dream started to turn in a nightmare...

You had one photo shooting left for the day. A very huge photo shooting, to say the least... A perfume ad - and it was for none other than 'Dolce & Gabbana'. Yes, no joke. After you had landed the Calvin Klein job almost two years back, quite a few other big shoots followed. 'Dolce & Gabbana' was the fifth one this year - and it was July...

And not just that... Quite a few things had changed within those two years. You still worked with your best friend Sam - but she had promoted you and suddenly, you owned this little company as well; were the second boss. Beside that, you had found your soulmate and were in a very happy relationship. Remember that handsome lad with the tattoos and piercings, Tom Hiddleston? The newcomer in the model business? Exactly. You two were a thing now - a big thing.

All in all, you could say that the Calvin Klein photoshoot had turned your life upside down - in the best way possible.

You were in the studio now, setting everything up for the said perfume ad. A green screen, small wind machine and your camera, of course. The clothes your models were supposed to wear, laid perfectly folded on the little table in the corner. Sam had forwarded you the email of 'Dolce & Gabbana's management, so you knew what they wanted and what the setup should be. They didn't want anything super special, but it was definitely... spicy and sexy. A couple on a stony beach, with the sea and waves in the background. Wet hair and clothes; paired up with intimate poses.

You were totally lost in adjusting the camera and tripod, when you suddenly felt two muscular arms sneaking around your waist; big, gentle hands crossing in front of your tummy. You couldn't help but flinch at first at the sudden contact, but when you saw the beautiful, black inked flowers wove around the strong arms embracing you, you relaxed immediately. "Tommy?" You asked; giggling like a schoolgirl, as you felt his lips on the exposed skin of your neck. "What are you doing here?" You heard a deep chuckle rumbling through your boyfriend's chest. "Your humour is truly something else, darling." Uhhh, okay… Now you were a bit confused.

Frowning, you turned in Tom's embrace, hands landing on his white t-shirt clad pecs. His beautiful smile greeted you instantly; alongside those stunning baby blues. "My... My humour? Tommy, I'm afraid I can't follow you at the moment." Tom's expression changed at your words; eyebrows slanting. "Baby, I think we are talking past each other. You asked me, why I'm here. I thought you made a cute, little joke. I'm here because of you." You blinked, "Because of me?" before your cheeks turned red. "You are visiting me at work? Awww, cutie pie, that's so sweet of you!" Tom giggled, but shook his head. "No, darling. I'm here because you booked me for this photoshoot."

Your eyes widened. "Wait, what? No, I... I didn't book you for this photoshoot. I booked a couple, 'cause the management of 'Dolce & Gabbana' asked for it, so I booked Nicky and Tessa. Not you." Tom was visibly confused now as well. "What? But... But Luke told me I was booked for this photoshoot. Perfume ad. 'Dolce & Gabbana'. And since you were listed as the photographer, I didn't ask further."

Your frown deepened. "That's quite a bit quaint and... strange. Something definitely went wrong." Tom shrugged his shoulders; tongue darting out to wet his lips, bringing his tongue piercing on full display. "Perhaps it was a misunderstanding?" "Could be, yes. But that doesn't answer the question who booked you. Clearly, I didn't, the management neither and Luke had nothing to do with it as well. Who booked you th-"

You weren't able to finish your sentence. The thud of the wooden door to the studio closing shut cut you off. High heels click-clacked over the floor; announcing another person's arrival. And then her voice cut through the air. A voice you hoped you'd never hear again. Not after everything that happened.

"I did. He is here, because I wanted him to be here." Instantly - like struck by lightning, you let go of your boyfriend; eyes landing on the woman with blonde hair, leather skirt and skintight red top; looking as arrogant and tarted up as always...

Ivy. Your former high school best friend. Emphasis on former.

Back in school, you were like the yin and yang to each other. Soulmates. Inseparable. Now? Now you were not even close to what once was. Now, you were enemies. Why? Well...

It all started with you both sharing the dream of becoming a professional photographer. You followed this dream together. Bought your first professional camera together. Applied to various photo studios together. You encouraged each other. Always. For years. At some point, Ivy decided to switch to the model business instead - a decision you supported wholeheartedly. Since both your jobs were quite similar, you kept on helping each other to reach your goals - until that one particular day...

You didn't really know where you both took the wrong path, but suddenly, Ivy distanced herself more and more from you. She became bitter, harsh and especially jealous. Perhaps because you landed a big job first, but who knew? You spent endless nights awake; pondering about why things went as they did. Why you were losing your best friend. What mistake you made to get the ball rolling. You didn't know. You just didn't know. It ate you up inside. So, you decided to confront her - which caused things to escalate and get even worse. You walked in that conversation with the hopes of you and Ivy reunite as best friends. Instead, you walked out as enemies. She hurt you to the bones that day; called you unspeakable things and spat right into your face that you were nothing more than a millstone around her leg. With that, Ivy just moved on, but loved to give you absolute hell once in a while. It was exhausting, but it didn't stop you from reaching for your dream. And then you met Sam. She picked up all your broken pieces and puzzled them back together. She became your best friend - a true friend. Someone you could trust with your life.

They say time heals all wounds - but not the wound Ivy inflicted you. It was a scar so deep; bound to stay forever carved into your soul.

"I-Ivy? What... What are you doing here?!" The blonde-haired woman gave you a spiteful smirk. "What do you think, silly? I'm the female model for this photoshoot." Your face fell. "W-What? But... But that can't be! I booked Nicky and Tessa a-and-" Ivy cut you off with a high-pitched laugh. "Oh, you wish you did, sweetheart. I changed it. Well, my management changed it. They asked me to choose a male model as well and I chose Tom." Now you were even more speechless - and utterly angry. The problem was, that Ivy knew Tom - and Tom knew Ivy. She had casted an eye on your beautiful boyfriend a long time ago, and when he fell in love with you and the two of you got together, Ivy bursted with jealousy. In her eyes, you weren't worthy of the sweet, polite gentleman.

You were quite a bit bewildered and stood in front of your boyfriend and former best friend like an absolute fool. "I-I... B-But this was supposed t-to be a couple photoshoot. Dolce & Gabbana asked specifically f-for a couple..." Your former best friend faked a surprised gasp; "They, uh, wanted a couple for this photoshoot?" and clapped a hand over her mouth. "Oh... Whoopsies. My bad. I didn't know that. Sorry, bestie. In that case, Tom and I have to make it look very real."

A breathless gasp left your lips at her words and you had to fight hard against the rising bile in your throat. All of a sudden, you felt like absolute shit. She knew. She knew - and did this on full purpose. Only to get her filthy hands on Tom and torture you. What a bitch.

Another bitchy giggle left Ivy's lips. "You don't look well, Y/N. Perhaps you should call it a day, go home and let this photoshoot do someone who can stay professional." That was the point where Tom couldn't just stand by anymore. He had to intervene. And he did. He walked the few steps up to you and placed a comforting hand on the small of your back. The handsome Brit wasn't able to change the situation, but he was able to help you.

"Perhaps you should go and get changed already, Ivy. I'd like to have a moment alone with my girlfriend." Tom audibly underlined the last two words of his sentence, while pulling you closer towards him. Ivy just answered with a fake smile, then stalked past you and Tom; vanishing in the small side room.

"Darling..." Your boyfriend addressed you immediately, once Ivy was out of earshot and took your smaller hands in his bigger ones. "I am so sorry about this. If I would've known I-" You shook your head; interrupting him. "No, it's not your fault, Tommy. It's entirely her fault." "That may be true, but if I would've talked earlier with you about this, I could've prevented it from happening. Now, I'm afraid we both can't change this situation. But I can assure you that this photo shooting is going to be purely professional. I'll do what I have to do, but it won't change anything." You nodded; trying to look confident. Tom knew you better, though. He knew how insecure you were about yourself. Letting go of your hand, he lifted his up to gently cup your chin. "Hey... I love you, sweet girl - and you better know it." Once again you nodded; giving him a small smile. "Love you, too." Tom pressed a sweet, lingering kiss on your lips, before he left to the other side room, in order to get changed as well.

Once everyone was ready, the photo shooting could start. You tried your best to stay completely professional; block out everything around you. You'd pull through this shooting like every other shooting - and you did. At some point, you were so focused, that you didn't see your boyfriend and ex best friend standing in front of you and posing together for a quite spicy perfume ad. You saw two clients; doing what they should do, in order to get the job done.

At this point you were confident to believe that you had tricked your mind and dodged Ivy's attempt to fuck you up. Little did you know, that everything would come back at you later...

It had gotten quite late. The photoshoot had taken more time than you had expected. After cleaning up the whole studio and sending Sam home, you decided to edit the photos you had just taken. You wanted to get over with it and move on.

Being still completely convinced of the strong wall you had built up around you, you sat down at your desk, connected the memory card to your computer and opened the program. When the first picture of Tom and Ivy came up, the walls came immediately tumbling down. It was the moment you realised, that these walls had been anything but strong; rather consisted of paper and not solid stone.

It was also the moment it dawned on you, that your mind couldn't be tricked. It had just tricked you into believing you had. How foolish, you thought of yourself. How fucking foolish.

With that, the damage was done. It got the stone rolling - and you wouldn't be able to stop it. You knew it. Your mind had you trapped now, and the bad thoughts - all your insecurities came crashing down on you; invading your system like poison. Every look on each picture hurt you more - and destiny had chosen one of the worst ones to start with...

It had been a picture you had taken towards the end. Scenery: Tom and Ivy were both wet; clothes absolutely drenched with water. Ivy wore nothing more than a scarce, white bikini; showing off everything she got - and Ivy got a lot. Way more than you did...

Tom wore a tight, white tank top, which literally clung to his chest, but also showed off his tattoos and especially nipple piercings. His hips and legs were clad in jeans dungarees - close to those who mechanics wore, but with the straps dangling loosely around his thick, muscular thighs. Of course, they were also wet. Water droplets ran down the skin of his neck, face and arms, causing him to look even sexier.

Ivy wasn't any less sexy. It was simply a fact. And the posture they were in didn't lack sexiness either. Quite the opposite...

Your former best friend stood in front of your boyfriend; literally clinging desperately to his wet body. Both her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, while they gazed each other deep in the eyes. Their heads were close; lips not far from touching. Tom's big hand was splayed out across Ivy's back; fingertips tantalisingly playing with the knot who held her bikini top together. It was perfect - and you hated it. Sure, you had told them to posture like that, 'cause 'Dolce & Gabbana' described something along that, since they had a TV ad which was similar, but nevertheless... It fucked with your brain. And the other pictures on which they were free to posture how they wanted weren't any better... Ivy being as close to Tom as somehow possible; always literally eye fucking him with her lusting gaze and touching him in places only you thought you were supposed to touch him. In one picture her hands were close to his ass - you could tell. Or in another, she was touching his pecs and six pack. Hence, she even had her hands in his hair once.

Watching all the pictures you had taken; it came all crashing down on you. But it wasn't jealousy, who poisoned and fogged up your brain, no... It were your insecurities who kicked in; causing you to fall down a deep, dark hole.

Seeing how utterly perfect Tom looked with a woman who was so much prettier and sexier than you could ever be, planted the toxic thought in your brain that you simply weren't good enough. Not pretty enough. Not sexy enough. Not smart enough. Not loveable enough. You were just you. And being just you didn't apply to Tom's standards. He was out of your league - by miles. What is he doing with a girl like me? you thought. He deserves someone better... Perhaps Ivy had been right all the time. You weren't worthy of such a handsome, loving and respectful man.

You clicked further through the pictures; tears starting to form in your eyes. Since you already were spiralling down that dark path, once thing was triggering another and fear joined the party. Fear of Tom leaving you. Why would he not? You're nobody, the voice in your brain whispered. He could get rid of you so easily. And he would. You were sure of it. One day, he was going to wake up and see. Tears trickled down your face by now, as emptiness spread within your stomach and radiating throughout your whole body, causing you to feel so utterly cold and lonely.

You had lost every sense of time, but you could tell that it was quite late. You didn't care, though. All you cared about was if you should leave Tom before he could leave you, or beg him on your knees to stay. Anyways… It was both pathetic...

By now, you had abandoned your computer and the pictures; said huddled in a corner of the little office and positively crying your eyes out.

Tom, who had waited for you at home for way longer than planned started to worry, of course. Always checking his phone and walking impatiently up and down in the cosy, little apartment you two shared. He got uneasy. You hadn't texted him and you also didn't pick up your phone. What if something happened? He decided to not just sit around longer. He couldn't. So, he grabbed the keys of his bike, alongside his leather jacket and helmet, and swung himself on the vehicle; riding straight to yours and Sam's photo studio.

When he arrived, he saw that no visible light was on in the building, giving him an even more uneasy feeling. The unlocked door didn't quite help. Quietly, he entered the studio; switching on the light. "Y/N?" No answer. "Sam?" No answer. He swallowed hard, but made his way through the studio; checking every room - which turned out to be either locked or neatly cleaned up; ready for the next day.

Tom's heart was literally beating out of his chest, as he went to check the last possible room you could be in... Your office. With a slightly shaking hand, he opened the door. The lights were out, but he could see that the computer was on and the only thing which casted a small ray of light through the darkened room, was the display of your camera - on which he recognised himself. Small, soft whines and whimpers could be heard, causing him to immediately switch on the light. And then he saw you. Curled up in a ball in the corner. Your body was shaking with sobs. Relieved, that he had finally found you, but nevertheless worried about the condition you were in, he literally threw his helmet aside and ran over to you.

"Y/N!" He said with relief; dropping to his knees beside you, "I thought something had happened to you! My texts stayed unanswered and whenever I called, you didn't pick up... Gods, I was so worried!" and immediately scooped you up in his arms. You let him hug you tightly for a few seconds, bathing in his embrace and how good he smelled, before your brain kicked in again and you started to push him away from you, leaving the handsome Brit confused.

Frowning, he pulled back - like you obviously requested and letting go of you. "Darling? What's wrong?" Tom tried to reach for your hands, put you avoided his touch. It confused him even more. "Love, what- Why are you crying? What happened?" You didn't answer him, but pushed yourself further against the wall in the corner; wrapping your arms around yourself and hiding your face. Your boyfriend tried to connect the dots; figure out what could be wrong - and suddenly it fell like scales from his eyes... The pictures. The photoshoot.

"Y/N..." He spoke your name with his deep, velvety - but hushed voice; addressing you gently. "Is this about the photo shooting I did with Ivy today?" Her name upon his lips caused the tears to fall even more. "Please... My love... Talk to me," the Brit literally begged; tongue playing nervously with his black labret piercing.

You looked then up at him; eyes swollen and red due to all the crying. "Don't... Don't call m-me that..." You whispered; shaking your head. "Don't call you what?" "L-Love... D-Darling..." "But why? You are my love and you certainly are my darling." You squeezed your eyes shut, shaking your head again. "'M not worthy." Your boyfriend frowned. "Not worthy?" You nodded, "Of your love. Of you." and shed another few tears. "You deserve someone better, Thomas." The way you rolled his full name over your tongue left a bitter feeling behind. It sounded so wrong to him.

"It's okay if you're going to leave me for a woman who is smarter. Prettier. I can't force you to stay. Even if I wanted to. You are free to go." The words caused a stinging pain to shoot through your heart, like you've been just pierced by a knife. Your whole body was shaking; trying somehow to compromise the heartbreak.

Unbeknownst to you, was Tom looking at you like he had just seen a ghost. He was literally speechless; couldn't believe what he had just heard. His heart ached and screamed; suffering with you. "Y/N... How... How can you say something like... like that?" He needed a moment to find his ability to speak again. Tom knew about your insecurities and fears and he had witnessed them playing with your mind more than once, but that... That was a whole other level. He had never seen you like that - and it shook him to the core.

"Why should I ever leave you? I-" You interrupted him. "Because you can't waste your time on me!" "Waste... Waste my time on you?" That was it. He needed to stop this. Shaking his head and reaching out his hands, he slowly lifted your chin with his fingers, before he cupped both your cheeks; gently wiping away the tears with his thumbs. "Y/N..." He spoke - again, in that deep, velvety voice, which lulled you easily to sleep at night; having such a calming effect on you. "Look at me, please." You did what he asked you to and looked up into his baby blues - which were clouded with tears.

"My sweet, beautiful girl... I'd never... NEVER waste my time on you. Neither would I ever leave you. I don't want somebody else. I don't need somebody else. All I ever wanted is you." Your bottom lip wobbled dangerously as you spoke up again. "But-" "No, my love..." Tom interrupted you this time, before you were able to say something bad about yourself again. "Please listen to what I have to say. Don't listen to the voices in your head. They are wrong. I am not out of your league. You are out of my league. When I walked through that studio door, down the hall for the very first time and saw you there, I couldn't believe my eyes. I had never seen such beauty before. You literally swept me off my feet - and definitely not just with your good looks. You are beautiful from the inside and the outside. I had a hard time playing it cool."

You were still gazing in his eyes, listening to his every word. "It pains me thoroughly to hear how ill you speak of yourself, because you are the prettiest, smartest, sexiest, sweetest, kindest, funniest- Do you want me to keep going?" For the first time since hours darted a small smile over your lips. You couldn't help it. Tom noticed, of course. "Ah! I saw that, my love! I saw that!" He exclaimed like a happy little boy, who had just walked into a candy store.

He smiled and leaned forward to press a kiss on your forehead. You felt the cool metal of his piercing on your skin. When he pulled back and gazed at you again, you saw that a tear was rolling down his cheek. "I love you, Y/N. I love you so much it hurts and I promise you, I'll never leave you. You are enough. You are more than I ever dreamed of." You nodded, trying desperately to believe him. "Are those voices quiet now?" "A-Almost..." He shook his head. "Now, now, we can't have that. I must eliminate them from your sweet, creative mind. I can't keep on letting them poison the woman I love and want to spend the rest of my life with."

Your heart literally skipped a beat at that sentence.

Tom leaned towards you again and kissed you repeatedly on the lips; whispering countless 'I love you's' in between - like a preacher a prayer in the church.

The voices in your head really disappeared and at some point, you broke out into giggles. "Tommy! I-" Kiss. "I need to-" Kiss. "Breathe!" Kiss. "I need to breathe!" Your boyfriend stopped then, chuckling softly and watching how you took a few deep breaths. "Was my mission successful?" You nodded; smiling up at him. "Voices gone?" "Voices gone." You shuffled; moved towards Tom and snuggled into his awaiting arms. "Thank you, Tommy... And I'm sorry. I didn't mean to worry you and-" He interrupted you once more.

"Shush, baby. It's all good." He moved to sit on the floor beside you, then pulled you into his arms; making you sit onto his lap. Tom cuddled you close; not letting go. You accepted his touch and the comforting position; cuddled close and just enjoyed the moment.

"Did you feel that way because of the photoshoot?" Tom asked after a while. You nodded, "Uh.Huh. Seeing Ivy on those pics, having her hands all over you and giving you those 'Fuck me' eyes unleashed the insecurities in my brain." Your boyfriend nodded; interlacing your fingers with his. "I should've said no. I should've known..." You immediately shook your hand, "No, Tommy. You couldn't know. You did your job." and traced the tattoo on his arm with your free hand. "I just let Ivy get into my head..."

You felt how Tom's soft, warm lips pressed a sweet kiss against your temple. "Well, I won't let her do that again, baby."

[daiseukiis]

╰ ⋆ ❝ 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐑 ! ❞ ଓ.° ╮

─꒱ this is so random, but like i was thinking about it at work. you could take my thoughts with a grain of salt, credentials to do this? i work as a cosmetician lol. ( the way i had to smell these again at work to solidify my reasoning ) if theres other characters you guys wanna see my take on go ahead and ask for them! again, opinions i think they would smell like. but definitely if you guys ever has a whiff of these scents let me know what you think!

─꒱ FEAT. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ itoshi sae, itoshi rin, mikage reo, michael kaiser, isago yoichi, kunigami rensuke, karasu tabito & otoya eita

༊*·˚ ITOSHI SAE would buy GUCCI GUILTY EAU DE TOILLETE, and i tell you when i smelt it it had sae signed all over the smell it. the citrus is noticeable, but it’s a hint of citrus and he has that aromatic, floral and lavender that just hits the spot here. there’s some soft fresh spiciness in it but the woodsy is there!! i don’t think sae ever bought it, i think his parents bought it as a present and it just grew on him and so now it’s his signature scent.

༊*·˚ ITOSHI RIN screams out CHANEL, BLEU DE CHANEL PARFUM. when i first smelt this cologne i was immediately in love— shows the favouritism here haha. but when i think of rin i think of chanel, the scent is very sophisticated and definitely one of a kind. the woodsy scent just smells so nice with his body oils, especially if there’s a citrus and amber smell with it! that hint of powder and spiciness brings out this sweetness that is hella addictive. rin just knows his stuff, and he knows he’s the shit and that’s why he wear bleu de chanel.

༊*·˚ MIKAGE REO buys the entirety of the givenchy gentlemen line, yet he specifically wears GIVENCHY GENTLEMEN BOISEE. so this is a strong fragrance, but when it collides with his oils i can totally see that the musky scent turns slightly woodsy spicy and it complements his personality. i think he wants to go for a slightly matrue vibes, nothing that will not fit his image though ( because surprisingly enough, people will buy fragrances that don't suit their appearance and it throws people off ).

༊*·˚ MICHAEL KAISER definitely wears VERSACE EROS EAU DE PARFUM. this was rated one of the top fuck boy perfumes, and i see why. it's a little spicy, but the vanilla scent is what balances the cologne, yet despite that this fragrance actually has fruity and sweet notes that puts it all together! you have that sweet and spice that surely screams kaiser to me. eros is one kaiser bought because he knows for a fact girls will continue to fawn over his smell and theres a carving of a greek god on the bottle. extra points is he becomes an ambassador for versace because i see that too.

༊*·˚ ISAGI YOICHI would wear PHANTOM BY PACO ROBANNE. this scent is slightly sweet and has that hint of woodsy to it. the fragrance develops into a more cedar scent, keeping that slight citrus and sweet smell when it mixes with his oils. i feel like the reason he bought it because the packaging is a cute robot and he genuinely likes the smell of the fragrance. he gets lots of compliments on it, which enhances his sweetness lol.

༊*·˚ KUNIGAMI RENSUKE wears CALVIN KLEIN CK BY. it is a fact and that's all i have to say. ck is super iconic, the citrus scent it gives him is refreshing, but the fragrance itself isn't labeled fresh which gives you that illusion. the woodsy musk smell starts to come out after the top notes slightly disappear, and it gives a hint of floral to him which the girls love. he's giving sweet and woodsy! kunigami didn't really think much about how others would like it, he just knew that calvin klein is very affordable when it comes to their fragrances and he's happy he has something for everyday use.

༊*·˚ KARASU TABITO is giving me DIOR SAUVAGE EAU DE TOILETTE vibes. it’s actually pretty sweet but kinda spicy? you can definitely smell the fresh spiciness it has! super aromatic, girls go crazy for this scent because it develops so good on this guy and girls will turn their heads just at his smell. the reason he doesn't go for the parfum is because it's too strong, despite knowing the ladies like it he knows that that version is in almost every guy's shelf.

༊*·˚ OTOYA EITA religiously wears CAROLINA HERERRA BAD BOY EAU DE TOILETTE. so this is fragrance is spicy, but not overwhelmingly spicy it’s that spicy that hits you in a warm feeling way. this scent has some woodsy in it, so it balances it out but you’d be surprised when you suddenly smell a slightly sweet choco and vanilla in it! he pulls off the scent amazingly that’s all i gotta say. istg this guy bought it for the soul reason it's called bad boy and magically just liked the fragrance.

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[unhinged-simp]

I love the perfume HCs you did for Romeo and Subaru!! What specific colognes do you think they'd use? I was looking at perfumes the other day and now I can't imagine Romeo wearing anything other than Jazz Bar by Maison Margiella, for obvious reasons lol. He would wear the hell out of oriental notes too though, I bet he has different colognes for every season and they're all really complex (but only moderately intense) blends from high-end brands. Whereas Subaru seems like he'd the type to support more niche scents from local stores, but he 100% for sure has at least one scent that smells mainly like wisteria, considering it's his favourite in Hotarubi- or maybe, that means he wouldn't actually want to wear it too often, since he wouldn't want to desensitise himself? Either way, from what I've read, traditional perfume is a rly big thing in Japan comparable to tea ceremony and flower arrangement (it's really fascinating so I recommend searching it up if you're interested) so it's entirely likely that he even comes up with his own combinations! He probably has a few nioi-bukuro too, which are these really cute mini embroidered scent pouches that are kept inside clothes. Sorry that this is so long, there's just so much to think about :')

What perfume I'd think they'd wear(Romeo and Subaru)

Ooh this was interesting! I'm don't know much about perfume/cologne but this was fun. I did do some research of my own and picked out some that I'd think they'd wear. Romeo has actual perfume since I'd think he'd wear high brand/popular scents. Since I believe Subaru would shop/commission smaller stores, I put more about what kinda scents he'd wear rather than a specific brand. I do see him making his own nioi-bukuro, and he uses it to make his favorite scents.

(Not x reader, no reader mentioned)

I do think he'd wear bold scents, and those high brand cologne and perfumes. 

Like you said he'd probably mostly wear Jazz Bar.

I could also see him wearing Armani Code by Giorgio Armani. It's an oriental perfume with a more citrus note, but it also has smokey and wooden undertones.

I feel like he'd wear Touch by Burberry occasionally. It’s more of a blend between spicy, aquatic, and woody scents.

Dylan Blue by Versauce is another one I’d see him use, though every once in a blue moon. It's a bit more in the aquatic scent but it also has a bit of spice and woodyness.

He'd also wear Obsession by Calvin Klein. It's another citrus scent that uses woody and spice undertones. I’d think he'd wear more often than some.

I’d see him wearing a softer scent. He'd wear Japanese style scents rather than any other kind. He also seems like the character to prefer floral or nature scents.

He'd occasionally wear wisteria, definitely doesn't want to be desensitized. 

He probably commissioned a smaller store to make a cherry blossom or wisteria perfume. 

On the days he'd want to do a tea ceremony, he'd wear a aloeswood or sandalwood scent.

Since nioi bukuro is often scented with incense fragrances, he'd probably have a sandalwood or aloeswood one.

He’d probably also make his own nioi bukuro with floral scents, like wisteria, lotus, or cherry blossoms.

[minowly]

Hi. I love your reply with all references of perfumes. It bring back a memory of an old post on your blog (many years ago) about how much you love them. What are your favorites if i may ask ?

Hi! Thank you very much! I remember that old post, though I cannot find it anymore. Nothing has changed since then, I am still unhealthy obsessed with perfumes. I have lots of favorites, so it is not that easy to make a short list... I am very much into vintage/old school/classic perfumes, avant garde niche, arabian stuff. My heart belongs to leathery, incense, oud, amber, patchouli, greenish notes.

I am a huge fan of Serge Lutens, I adore his style and vision of perfumery (created together with Christopher Sheldrake); I deeply respect Yohji Yamamoto and Comme des Garçons creations, I love Guerlain, Cacharel (old stuff they made), Amouage, État libre d'Orange, Frederic Malle, Tom Ford, Diptyque brands, every piece they make is special.

Сoncretely speaking, here are the perfumes I will always have (I hope to always have) in my collection in any form:

Guerlain "Shalimar" EDT/EDP

Byredo "M/Mink"

Serge Lutens "Baptême du Feu", "Chergui", "Ambre Sultan"

Calvin Klein "Obsession" and "CK One"

Les Liquides Imaginaires "Sancti"

BeauFort London "Terror & Magnificence"

Etat Libre d'Orange "Tilda Swinton Like This"

Diptyque "L’Ombre Dans L’Eau" EDP

Frederic Malle "Dans Tes Bras"

Tom Ford "London" or "Noir de noir"

Narciso Rodriguez "Narciso Rodriguez for Him" and "For her" in a pink bottle (EDP)

Chanel "Chanel No 5" EDP

Jacomo "Silences"

Paloma Picasso "Paloma Picasso"

Ted Lapidus "Creation"

Cacharel "LouLou", "Eden" and "Anais Anais"

The New Dawn/Novaya Zarya "Red Moscow"/"Krasnaya Moskva"

At the moment I have a small collection of 32 full size perfume bottles, and of course as a totally obsessed perfume maniac, I have lots of samples and atomizers of different sizes, with things I try daily (around 150 pieces). I also have three small vintage bottles of "Mitsouko" parfum (1985), "Shalimar" EDT (~1980s), and Otto Kern's "Noa Noa" (~1990s). My collection is not that big if to compare it with some influencers, but I enjoy having and trying every sample.

Sorry for the longposting, I can chitchat about perfumery for hours. The only thing to shut me up would probably be spraying "Baccarat rouge 540" in my face.

[rumostore]

Reasons You Must Know How Calvin Klein Perfume Gift Sets Are a Must-Have for Every Perfume Lover

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[angela-hartbreak]

A chic girls guide to gift giving this holiday season

No I do not give a single fuck that it is November. Last time I checked all the good stuff is probably going to be sold out in about 2 days. Be grateful I'm making this early to remind you people.

First off please note that you do not need to be giving everyone around you full on Chanel gift baskets because that is 100% unrealistic and honestly-- half the people you know do not care about you that much to even get you a gift they do not deserve that.

So I would pick around 2 to 3 people that you actually care about enough to get them something to make them both a very nice gift basket.

If this is your boyfriend-- well have fun deciding this shit on your own because I really do not care enough about men or do not know enough about what to get them to tell you what to buy. Sorry!!! {Please note do not come yelling at me for "hating love" or whatever because I do indeed have a darling boyfriend-but this blog is about the ladies darling I'm telling you what to get your girl besties today}

So I would recommend getting a black and white basket or a very chic black and white bag.

Or you could get a purse that you could fill with stuff. Now also you do not need to make this purse designer honestly I would go to Burlington T.j Maxx or f****** Marshalls. Pick your poison because that's where I get all my bags from.

I do not want to hear anyone also demonizing these stores because these stores have really cute stuff as long as you don't get some disgusting Steve Madden logo vomit bag. {Yes I am targeting that brand I do not f--ing care}

NOW-- once you have your basket or bag of choice think about what your friend likes. If you don't know what to get her I would recommend running to your nearest Ulta to find something.

If you really want to buy something fancy I would get her the new Carolina Herrera exclusive winter perfume. Just Google the bottle it's literally stunning. Also so that way you have bragging rights telling her that you got her that.

{it's not a new perfume scent by the way it's just the original Carolina Herrera good girl repackaged. And I very commonly know that barely any people hate the original good girl perfume so I think this is a very nice blind buy.}

If you know her shoe size I would get her a very nice pair of kitten heels. Because kitten heels are coming back in fashion and unlike stilettos are very easy to walk in. If she really really doesn't like heels I would get her some sling back flats or some two-tone flats because I think those are adorable

If you don't know her clothes size--robes are a very nice choice. I AM NOT TALKING ABOUT THOSE TACKY ASS BATH SETS. Go to the pajama section and find one. Or if you want to be really fancy you can get her a Victoria's secret one or something like that. Then again you can commonly find a fancy-ish brand like Calvin Klein at Burlington or something. YOU DO NOT NEED TO BE EXPENSIVE HERE.

I would throw in a nice lip product that you could splurge on. If you don't think she's going to care about it being kind of tingly you could get her the two face lip injection lip balm. Because it's clear so it's going to go with every single lip color she has and because since it's a balm it's kind of nourishing. {Then again this is literally irritating your lips on purpose to make them more plump so how nourishing can you get???}

Now you're going to need to include something very basic in this--a candle. But not a nasty ass candle find something that would go with the basket. If you're following my advice get something black and white but if you're just trying to do something else then feel free to do a candle in any other color scheme that you think would match whatever the hell her house looks like.

Now for food. Do not get her some disgusting ass food. I think you should get her some mini Diet Cokes and put a couple cans in there and then get some fancy chocolate and put that in the box. Or if you want to be really fancy get her some macarons. {NOT MACAROONS THOSE ARE TWO DIFFERENT THINGS MACARONS AND MACAROONS ARE TWO DIFFERENT THINGS.} You do not need to be fancy about the macarons you can easily get these at Aldi's or just any bakery near you.

Speaking of bakeries--find a nice coffee shop near you. If you really don't have an option just take her to Starbucks. But make sure you're there like 10 minutes earlier and tell her to dress up somewhat nice to go to this for no reason and then whenever she pulls up surprise her with her favorite drink and the gift basket. Have her dress nice for this so that way your Instagram story pictures won't be ugly.

Now I only gave some general things you can add in here of course you can always make any of these things more expensive or more affordable depending on your price budget and you can always add extra things or not add some of the things I listed. This is just some ideas to get your brain running.

Xxx Angela Hartbreak

[evstostuff]

A Rose Between Several Thorns

Pairing: Female Driver Reader x Lando Norris

Warning: Major fluff, language, no proper smut but a little bit

Word count: 2,127

A/N: I just want to apologise to whoever requested this for how long it has taken me to write this. Didn't know if you wanted any smut so I've left it out and made it fluffy. The request gave me major Lando feels and honestly I think I'm going into my Lando girl era....

Being the only female driver in Formula One had its ups and downs. The sport was dominated by men. Even being a fan of the sport was difficult for women. 

Your first season was off to a bit of a wobbly start. You had scored points in a couple of races, the team were happy with your results. Zac and Andreas had invited you in for a chat to reassure you after your crash with Sainz in Imola that they weren't mad and believed in you even with you finishing the race last.

Miami was the next race. It came with a lot of pressure. You were closing on a sponsorship deal with Calvin Klein. Formula One wasn't all just about ability, you had to bring money into the team normally through sponsorships. Compared to Lando, you had minimal sponsorships but somehow you had sparked the interests of clothing, perfume brand Calvin Klein. The deal was nearly officially, CK just wanted to trial run a few outfits and accessories to see the amount of hype you could attract from the fans and media.

The media was your version of a living hell. Their headlines and questions were sexist and always negative. You didn’t smile enough, you were too close with Lando or with the other drivers, you wore boys clothes, you didn’t care about your appearance. They were just some of the topics the media would over analyse when it came to you. The media didn’t care if you had crashed out or won the race, your driving ability was never good enough for them to discuss. 

Many of the drivers expressed their distain for the line of questioning you received. Lewis and Seb had become your personal bodyguards within press conferences and were always the first to defend any driving mistake you had made, pointing out that many drivers had made the exact same mistake and that it was shrugged off. Press conferences without them were always difficult as some of the drivers were under strict instructions to not get involved and create extra PR work.

However, Carlos was extremely forgiving and sympathetic towards you especially after Imola. He even defended you in the press. 

Lando had gone on to get a podium at Imola. You were buzzing for him. Like a good team mate, you watched his podium much to the FIA's protests. 

You sat staring at the brand new Calvin Klein dresses laid out on your bed. 

There was a sunset orange, strappy dress that stood out to you. It wasn't quite the papaya that you raced in but the colour embodied the team. You ran your fingers over the dress, the fabric was soft and stretchy. Your stomach dropped. The dress was going to be clingy. The thought of wearing something that showed skin and your figure was daunting especially being surrounded by men.

A knock on your hotel door broke you from your thoughts.

“Come in.” You shouted presuming it would either be your PR manager or personal trainer.

Lando waltzed in. 

“You okay buttercup? You look a bit grey.” Lando approached you with a concerned look on his face. 

The nickname made you smile. You and Lando had built up a great friendship over the winter break and it only got stronger as you raced together, supported one another and developed the car hoping you guys could help create something special.

You could be honest with Lando, you trusted him.

You gulped and explained the reason for your nerves. Blabbing on about the dresses and how everyone is going to laugh at you.

Lando grabbed your hands, pulled you up from the chair and into a hug. You head rested perfectly on his chest as you listened to the steady beat of his heart. 

You were safe. He was warm and the comfort you needed.

“Go try on the dress Y/N, if you hate it then I'm sure we can figure something out.” Lando gently pushed the strands of your hair out of your face.

You nodded.

In the bathroom, you twirled around looking at your reflection in the mirror. You felt pretty. The colour complimented your skin tone, the neckline was safe but revealed a small amount of cleavage. You slipped  the white sandals that had been sent to be worn alongside the dress on.  

“Y/N come on I wanna see the dress!” Lando shouted, excitement clearly getting the better of him.

You opened the door and stepped out.

Lando’s eyes went wide. He was just staring at you, not saying a thing.

“It’s horrific isn’t it?” You were embarrassed.

You turned and walked back to the bathroom.

“You…you look beautiful y/n.” The young driver stuttered. His words caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach.

Lando’s eyes were running laps over your body, taking in every single detail. The small freckle you had on your shoulder, how chiselled your collar bone was, the way you had curves in all the right places. 

“Should I wear it to the paddock then? Is it a bit much for media day?” You fiddled with your fingers and looked to the ground.

“It’s not too much at all for media day, you look incredible.” Lando reassured you.

You looked at Lando gobsmacked by his words. 

"Are you sure? I'm pretty sure I just look like an orange, everyone is just going to laugh at me, I bet you're even lying to me. You think it's hideous."

You were cut off by Lando marching up to you. He grabbed your cheeks and crashed his lips to yours. 

What was happening?

Instincts kicked in, you moved your lips against Lando's and laced your fingers in his hair. His tongue slipped across your bottom lip as one of his hands gently dropped to your hip, tugging you closer to him. 

The fabric of the dress was thin, Lando's fingers were burning through and igniting flushes of heat to run through your body. You couldn't help but moan as Lando bucked his hip forward slightly to feel a bit of friction against you on his growing hard on. 

That's when it hit you. You were kissing Lando Norris, your team mate. You panicked and gently pushed Lando away from you. 

Lando's eyes filled with worry "I'm sorry I shou..."

You cut Lando off "We're gonna be late, we need to get to the track." 

Before Lando could reply, you were half way out the door with your bag. Lando followed your lead, grabbed his bag and hurried to try catch you.

The car journey was silent. It was awkward. Luckily, it wasn't too far to the circuit.

You hoped out the car and gulped, the entrance was surrounded by paparazzi. Lights instantly flashing in your face. Lando waved and said hello to some fans.

You couldn't be seen to being cold and ignoring fans so you slapped your biggest smile on your face and walked over to Lando and the fans he was with.

"Y/N"

"You look amazing."

"Where is your dress from?"

"You look beautiful."

Multiple fans and paparazzi shouted out praise to you. You couldn't help but properly smile. 

"I told you so, you look beautiful Y/N" Lando whispered in your ear.

A blush ran up your cheeks. You just smiled at Lando and continued to sign fan posters and hats, the awkwardness completely gone.

Eventually, you waved goodbye to the fans and tried to make your way through the endless camera men. Lando could see you struggling. He pushed back through the crowd and grabbed your hand, pulling you through them.

You muttered a small thank you to him.

Both of you made your way into the paddock. You smiled at the Netflix cameraman.

Lando jokingly twirled you around to show off the dress to the cameraman, you let out a giggle.

Lando couldn't help but look at you in awe. Your eyes sparkled and your smile could light up the room. He couldn't understand why you wanted to hide this side of yourself.

A few of the other drivers were walking through the paddock. You and Lando walked alongside each other making your way to the Mclaren garage. 

"Y/N?" you twirled around to be met by the Spaniard you had crashed into last week.

"You look amazing! The Calvin Klein sponsorship suits you." Carlos smiled at you, taking in your appearance.

You couldn't help but blush, the male attention wasn't something you were used to.

"Thank you Carlos." You smiled.

"Alright chilli stop checking my team mate out." Lando grumbled as he wrapped his arm around your waist.

Carlos' eyes shifted to see Lando's hand on your hip.

He smirked "Mate no need to get jealous, just appreciating Y/N"

Lando rolled his eyes and walked away. The lost of his touch made you shiver.

"I'll see you on track Sainz." You smiled at him and turned around to try locate Lando.

He was nowhere to be seen so you carried on walking towards the garage.

You noticed Pierre, Charles, Zhou and Max stood talking near the Mclaren garage. Charles noticed you first.

"Y/N wow. You look stunning." Charles smiled at you, inviting you over.

The other drivers turned around, eyes landing on you and going wide.

"Take a picture it'll last longer." You joked with them.

"I might just have to." Pierre smirked taking his phone out his pocket. 

"Come on lads get in." Pierre motioned for the others to join.

You all smiled and Pierre typed away on his phone. Your phone buzzed in your bag.

Opening instagram, you watched Pierre's story. A group photo with you, Max, Charles and Zhou all smiling. Pierre's caption made you laugh 'A Calvin Klein dressed rose between several thorns'. He had tagged you all and Calvin Klein. You reposted to your story and watched the notification come in, new followers, likes and loads of positive comments about the dress. 

"Right I've got to get to the car, can't let Lando suffer PR prep on his own." You giggled and waved goodbye to the boys.

Just as the door closed to the garage you heard "Why the fuck does she hide herself, she's beautiful." You couldn't make out which driver said it but the thought started to play on your mind.

You made your way to your driver room. 

None stop vibrations were coming from your bag. Your instagram was going mental.

Lewis, Seb and Lando all tagging you in Instagram stories. 

All contained the same paparazzi photo of you mid twirl with the biggest smile on your face. 

Lewis' caption made you chuckle "The King of fashion now has some competition."

Seb's caption was super sweet "The biggest and best smile around the paddock." 

Lando's caption made you blush "Beautiful."

The fans were reacting really well to the dress and your interactions with the other drivers.

You were being tagged in the comments by fans on a couple of paddock update accounts posts. 

The post opened on your screen. You skipped through several pictures mainly of you in the dress walking down the paddock but the last few were pictures of you and Lando. One of you holding hands, another of him twirling you around looking at you with a twinkle in his eyes and then last one was when you were talking to Carlos, Lando's eyes fixed on you. 

His eyes were laced with something and you couldn't figure out what it was. 

You got up and walked across the hall and barged into Lando's driver room. 

"Why are you looking at me like that in these photos?" You held the phone infant of Lando's face.

Lando looked at the pictures and then back to you. He smiled and stood up from the sofa.

"I am looking at you like that because you are the most beautiful girl I have ever laid my eyes on and I really do not understand why you hide that side to yourself."

He brushed a small piece of your hair out of your face. You were stood there gobsmacked.

"Everyone should be able to witness how your smile brightens every single room you walk into. You are amazing Y/N you shouldn't be afraid to show off who you are and what you look like."

Lando's thumb brushed over your cheek.

You couldn't help yourself, you didn't know what to say so you showed Lando instead. Your lips met his. Both of you melted into each other, fireworks exploding in your stomach.

Lando pulled away and rested his forehead against yours, both of your eyes still shut.

"Will you let me take you on a date after the race?" Lando whispered.

"Yes Lando you can." You whispered back to him.

[greenorangevioletgrass]

def wondering what other brands have collab-ed (?) with footballer!bradley and which one was his fave to work with !! Imagine him having a limited edition football cleats collab with nike or adidas

ohhh that is a BRILLIANT question!!!

i feel like he's a nike guy. bradley with his fiery red football boots (bc, yknow, great balls of fire 🔥) and a couple sneakers as well!

and okay if we're talking brands, we gotta talk style. bradley is an old soul with all that classic refined style. he's all about that sleek, tailored cut --like he is very rarely seen in hoodies or tracksuits outside the training ground and absolutely hates baggy clothes. think pep guardiola, xabi alonso, mikel arteta, aaron ramsey (minus that bleached blonde moment lmao)

his fave brands to work with would be... tom ford? just that classic timeless look. also he wears that black orchid perfume, not caring that it's a women's perfume hahah. he'd be a watch guy too, so probably patek philippe. and while this isn't the most high end brand, but bradley would have the most fun with it: gillette 😂 they would do the most hilarious and unhinged commercials where he gets to show everyone his silly goose side (no pun intended lol).

im still debating on whether he would model for calvin klein underwear (remember that iconic beckham ad?) but idk... what do you guys think?

[buzzcutlip]

JAW Fashion Trivia vol. I - Saint Laurent

Jeremy's starring in the video which is a part of promo/campaign for the new book in the SL Editions series "ZOË, PHOTOGRAPHED BY PURIENNE". As noted in the oficial summary, the book includes photographs of Jeremy too.

The book is expensive, as "coffee table books" usually are, because they're meant to be a valuable, collectible piece for the fans of the brand, the photographer, or the celebrity (they are thick, heavy, and printed on beautiful paper). On the other hand, it's an affordable piece, let's say like a perfume, when you can't really buy a Saint Laurent leather jacket or boots, you go for a "souvenir." As we know, all designer merch has been incredibly popular in the past years, and books are part of this phenomenon too.

Saint Laurent or YSL or what? Know that Yves Saint Laurent has lost the "Yves" with the arrival of the new creative director - Hedi Slimane - who is famous for altering something small but essential about the brand he's currently working for. And he said - Saint Laurent it is. Previously, he had crossed out the "é" from CÉLINE, and it has remained CELINE even after his departure. YSL is used for Yves Saint Laurent luxury cosmetics at the moment - YSL Beauty, and it's owned by L'Oreal. Cosmetics, as well as some other, cheaper accessories, are usually licensed by the big brands to make even more profit. A good example is sunglasses and optical glasses (CELINE, Prada, Miu Miu, Dolce & Gabbana, etc.) licenses are held by Italian Essilor.

Can we expect more Jeremy in Saint Laurent? We know that Jeremy owns THAT Saint Laurent leather jacket and who knows what else. He wore custom suits to a couple of award shows. His appearance in the campaign means that he doesn't have an exclusive contract with Calvin Klein, which usually happens with big brands, or that it lasted only for a certain period. So we might see Jeremy in another campaign! Due to his height, the clothes will have to be altered to fit him. It's also tough to shoot a campaign with other models because you can see how short he is (not sure how well they faked it in the GQ cover story...) compared to them. French brands, in general, don't like using celebrities who don't have model sample sizes for campaigns. But the more famous the celebrity is, the more they're willing to budge, I suppose!!

(note: I have absolutely no problem with Jeremy's height, these are just simple facts from the industry)

[torialefay]

omg hi toria, reading your get to know me post it rly struck me that we have a lot in common! i get you're a fellow perfumes enthusiast? 👀 do you have any favorites/signature scents? what notes do you usually go for? i personally prefer gourmand scents, vanilla, maybe some iris/jasmine mixed in and a prominent wood-sy base! my go-tos rn are euphoria by calvin klein and this is her by zadig & voltaire 😌

(since i always gotta make this about skz, i'm also gonna leave here the fact that chan had confirmed himself that he wears tobacco vanille by tom ford, that lives inside my head rent free i swear right when i thought this man couldn't get any more fine)

oh i loveeeee this question! i'm a gourmand girly myself fr fr. and i really like euphoria, but i haven't tried the other! i have to add it to my list 😮‍💨

and i usually go for the gourmand with vanilla or just any other sweet food smell in general! some of my favs i've tried are:

- everyday (soft, second skin scent): amber vanilla - the 7 virtues ; fresh cream, warm cashmere - philosophy

- for my clothes: i've been doing the sol de janeiro 62 and 71 mists & i love them! i use the actual perfume of 62 on my skin as well.

-my actual favvvv perfumes: i usually layer these on the top hehe

1. idk where you live, but there is a store called "bath junkie" that i ABSOLUTELY LOVE. you get to make your own perfume oils with however many and whatever scents you want! it lasts seriously all day, so when i'm having more of a "sexy" smell i always add mine on! i did a vanilla base with buttercream, hazelnut, and one called "sensual" (idk i think it's just kind of musk-esque but in the most fem way) and it is SO YUMMY

2. i already mentioned the sol de janeiro 62 i love it sm

3. vanille extreme & vanille abricot by COMPTOIR SUD PACIFIQUE!!!! if you haven't tried this brand & you ever get the chance, PLEASE DO! they have so so many vanilla variations and they last ALL day. like if you are into vanilla, i would ALWAYS recommend this brand. it always hits for me!

4. if you're looking for a good, cheap layering perfume, mixbar's vanilla bourbon is great :)

5. EDITING to add bare - mixologie (amazing roll on for layering and it's oily, so it lasts quite a while)

** another edit to say i just tried eilish and it is so good 😭 prob gonna buy a bigger bottle and will report back 🫡

if you have any other recs or have tried these, pls pls let me know! ❤️❤️

[stupidsagestars]

𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫! 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢 who could feel his eyes about to fall out of his sockets. Besides juggling his multi-billion bank business he had recently started talking to [𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫! 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞] about a new mansion. You told him you'd take care of it,being the amazing wife you were,but he refused, you didn't need to lift a finger. "just go to chanel or something." He says as you beg him to come back to the company.

"I have! 3 times." You whined and he raised his eyebrows, "do you need me to add more money to your account??"

"No. I need you to let me work in the business we built together, I don't wanna be a housewife all the time." You mumbled, and he laughed. "You were the one that begged me for a kid."

But anyway, 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫! 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢 was tired, he now had even more things to deal with. He wasn't even listening to his co-worker's proposal,he wanted to be home,back in your lavish apartment with your adorable 2 year old. As he made his way back to his office, he wondered what you were doing now. You probably had already dropped your son off at his friend's house for the morning. You might be at the spa, or indulging yourself in some dior perfume,having breakfast with your friend Mikasa, maybe even at Victoria's Secret having a look at some lingerie. He scoffed at himself, it was 9 in the morning, you two hadn't had sex in a week, that had to be the explanation for his tiredness. He took his phone out of his pocket to have a chat with you but he was shocked to find you sitting on his chair. You were wearing a stunning black dress and smiling at his surprised face. He closed the door and dropped his briefcase behind him.

"You left your lunch." You hum.

He doesn't respond instead hes letting his eyes relish every inch of you.

"You're in my seat." He says standing behind you, hands gripped to the leather chair.

"Correction dear, my seat, since when did you take my office?" You smile turning your head to look at him.

He bends down (let's pretend that's true) to face you, flawlessly spinning the chair to face him.

"You wanna boss me around y/n?" He whispers placing soft kisses on your neck. "Take control of me?" He continues, tracing his tongue around your collarbone, hands palming your legs.

You respond in soft moans.

In an instant he pulls you off the chair and onto him.

"Windows are tinted but you know that because this is your office right?" He teases.

"Can't believe we're doing this on the floor." You sigh, letting your dress slip off you revealing a stunning black lingerie.This wasn't a shock to you, when it came to sex, 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢! was always eccentric.

"You're saying it like we haven't before." He retorts, letting you unbutton him.

"True." You say,starting to grind on him slowly.

"I think you like it when I boss you around." You say to him,pushing deeper into him. He could feel his trousers about to rip.

He groans in response, he moves your hand towards his belt,urging you to unbuckle it. You laugh at his action, but still you do it for him.

Being married for 5 years meant that 𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫!𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢 and you were both experts when it came to fast undressing. You pulled his trousers off him and let your hand dip inside his boxers.

"hard?" You taunt, rubbing the tip of his cock with your finger.

"Don't tease." He grunts and you smile, "Fine."

You pull his calvin klein boxers off, letting his cock spring out. Levi hasn't felt this horny in ages, his cock was a flushed red and it felt so heavy, he was just waiting to release his thick load into you.

"I'll tell you what boss. Since your chair seems to be unavailability as of now, I can gladly provide my services." He says looking at you with pure bliss.

"How kind of you."

With both of you finally undressed (besides your bra but that don't matter) you positioned yourself onto him. You slowly started to bounce, he kept a firm grips on your hips.

"Faster ." He groans bucking his hips up. You let him take control, the feeling of him being inside you ovveriding all of your thoughts.

"G-gonna cum." You moaned, pushing yourself deeper into him.

"Really tryna milk me dry huh?" He says in breaths.

"And if I am?" You gasp, slowly letting out a sensual moan from reaching your orgasm.

"I really just want to fill you up." He mutters, looking at you. What's the harm in another kid?

"Hmm. What do we do?" You ask sarcastically.

He thinks for a second before easily lifting you off of his cock and onto his stomach allowing himself to cum.

"I like it when you're my boss."

---★--- this wasn't proofread so feel free to point out mistakes also, the property developer! connie reference is my upcoming post so follow to keep updated!!

[emerald-skull]

So I’m cleaning my room because I’m going away for college in a few days. Lots of big coming of age movie feelings happening. A Sufjan Stevens CD is playing softly in the background. Now for reference I have a bit of an interest in perfume. I just like the sensory input, not to mention the fun fact that it’s the sense you end up remembering the most clearly. But by fraghead standards my collection is really quite small. Well while I’m trying to tidy my bookshelf one of my travel bottles just falls and implodes. My bookshelf while it is a pretty bare bones metal with a matte black finish. All my tomes and knickknacks need a steady home. Everything has a memory associated with it. And books are friends that need to horde and hold precious to me. That is where I keep most of my religious paraphernalia and junk. Candles and crosses, incense to carry my prayers and long discarded things too… a rosary my grandfather gave me with my deadname I so very lovingly wrote my dead name on. Even a heart for the eye dot. I’m not Catholic anymore, but my poor box seemed to get caught in my tomfoolery. The box I hold in my hands has the sharpie ink of a more innocent me now swirling and fading away. Leaving my deadname a whisper. The white from the faux leather sticking to my hands. Thankfully my rosary is unharmed. Now my room will just smell like Euphoria by Calvin Klein for a bit. Something something symbolic bla bla blah. Go nuts tumblr.

[treycloverthirstclub]

my milkshakes perfume brings all the (cat)boys to the yard

damn right, its Calvin Klein Obsession

not pictured: the rest of Savannaclaw watching (and sniffing) from a distance.