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Chosen, Part 7: Offering

Characters/Pairings: James Buchanan Barnes/Bucky x curvy Millennial Female!Reader Word Count: 3.2k Summary: You have arrived at the altar, it is time for the offering, and you finally come face to face with James Buchanan Barnes.

SERIES Content Warnings: SOFT!DARK STORY, cult themes, explicit smut, dubious consent and enthusiastic consent, veiled truths, gaslighting, sleeping drugs

CHAPTER Content Warnings: cult elements - human offering for a ritual; light smut: intimate touching, teasing, breastplay, cum swapping/tasting, consent is mildly dubious; public nudity/on display for others; exhibitionism; herbal enhancement/explanation of herbal enhancement in the system

Notes: You might get some answers to some questions in this part... but I make no promises!

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In your final approach to the altar, you notice someone standing behind it, shrouded in shadows.

As you reach the dais, he steps forward into the moonlight. Your breath catches in your throat as you take him in.

Standing tall and commanding attention, his powerful build is cloaked in flowing black robes that only enhance the sense of strength emanating from him. He’s the only one in black. His longer, dark hair frames a face that can only be described as painfully handsome, with chiseled cheekbones and a strong jawline, covered with rugged stubble. But it's his eyes that truly captivate you. Piercing blue orbs locked onto yours, sending an electric current through your body. With his intense gaze, he seems to see right through you, leaving you feeling exposed and vulnerable in his presence.

This is James Buchanan Barnes, the enigmatic founder you've heard so many whispers of and have so many questions about.

James' eyes never leave yours, but as you draw closer, you notice something glinting behind him in the moonlight. Just over his left shoulder, there’s a gleam of blue-ish black that pulls your focus for a brief instant, eyes departing from his, before going right back. He tilts his chin slightly, and you sense he’s interpreting your momentary distraction.

The stone altar, though simple, is intimidating by virtue of its purpose. It sits on a raised dais, bathed in moonlight. You start to see that the dais and altar are both adorned with intricate carvings and inlaid with what looks like moonstone. Candles flicker around its base, casting dancing light and shadows that intermingle with the glowing orbs Steve and others have brought with them.

Steve and Natasha guide you to stand at the foot of the dais before the altar, facing James. The circle of masked figures presses closer behind you, their soft humming growing in intensity, the air thick with anticipation.

James raises his hands, and silence falls over the gathering.

“Welcome,” he announces simply. His voice is deep and resonant, carrying easily through the clearing as he commands the attention of everyone assembled. His eyes sweep meaningfully over everyone, before they lock back on you, and the energy in your body surges again. You wonder if everyone else is so affected by his stare.

He’s nothing short of captivating.

"Step forward," he commands softly, eyes fixed only on you.

Steve and Natasha gently direct you to stand before the altar. Your legs feel timid as you ascend the few steps to the dais. As you draw closer, so does he, his robes trailing behind him. He looks down at you, his intense gaze never waver, and you can see his eyes more clearly - a swirling mix of blue and gray that seems to shift in the moonlight.

"Do you understand why you are here?"

You give a single, slow nod, not ready to test your voice in this moment.

"You have been brought here by my envoys to participate in an ancient ritual," he continues.

“Envoys,” he says, briefly looking past you to Steve and Natasha, “you may present this human oblation.��

Natasha and Steve swiftly ascend the steps behind you, coming to stand on either side of you once more.

“We bring this soul as an offering for the ritual,” Steve says, loud enough for everyone in the clearing to hear, “an offering to celebrate your power and glory, an offering to further your noble pursuit to reclaim your destiny.”

The two then move with practiced grace, their hands reaching for the ties of your cloak, and together they loosen it.

“She has been chosen and prepared with diligent care,” Natasha speaks, “and we, the appointed envoys among your devotees, present her not only as an offering for the traditional ritual of this full moon, but believe her a worthy oblation for the rites of elim, at your discretion.”

As they speak, a knot forms in your stomach, tightening with each word, your trepidation flaring back up.

In a swift motion, they pull the cloak away from your shoulders, leaving you exposed and vulnerable.

But now in only the delicate chemise, it’s not the rest of the crowd assembled that you worry about seeing you like this, only him.

Your heart pounds in your chest as his eyes roam over you, especially knowing there's nothing underneath the midnight blue silk and lace, and the slits feel dangerously higher than they did before. His gaze lingers over the curves of your body, and you swear a small smile plays at the corner of his lips.

“What say those assembled? Could she be elim?”

That word again - elim.

Behind you there are murmurs of assent.

“Then place your oblation on the altar,” he says.

Your envoys step closer. Natasha leans in close and lightly touches your elbow. “Step out of your sandals,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper.

Steve extends his hand to help you onto the immaculate surface of the table. The surface is smooth and cool to the touch. It’s a masterpiece of craftsmanship, with intricate designs of gold and moonstone adorning its surface. It gleams in the bright light of the full moon, and you feel a sense of awe wash over you as you climb up onto its surface. Instinctively, you sense that should kneel and sit back on your heels. You fold your hands softly in your lap, then lift your gaze once again to the founder.

“Are there eleven among you who will seal their witness on her behalf?”

Your pulse races.

What does that mean?

Why eleven?

And what does it entail?

But grace and confidence, Natasha steps forward and says, “I present this offering and seal my witness for her ascent to elim.” Tenderly, she places a finger below your chin and gently turns your head towards hers. Her warm lips press against your right cheek in a soft, lingering kiss. The moment feels sacred and powerful, as if the entire world has stopped to bear witness to this act. You can feel the weight of her act, solidifying your journey down this unknown path.

Steve moves to your other side as Natasha steps back. Steve takes a deep breath and says, “I, too, present this offering and seal my witness for her ascent to elim,” before turning your head and leaning in to press a his kiss to your left cheek. His lips feel slightly chapped against your skin, and you can smell the mint of his breath as he pulls away.

Then others step forward, one by one, alternating between the right or left cheek - right for the women, left for the men, but their words are slightly different, each of them saying, “I affirm the offering and seal my witness for her ascent to elim.”

Yelena, Thor, Sam, Bruce, Wanda, Scott… These are all people you met at some point through this process.

Their witnessing vows happen steadily, without pause, but you can’t stave off the next worry that enters your mind…

What if eleven people don’t seal their witness?

As the witnessing continues, you find yourself overwhelmed by the sensations and emotions coursing through you. Each kiss, though chaste, feels intensely intimate in this charged atmosphere. The warmth of their lips against your skin, the softness of some and the roughness of others, touches on your arm or shoulder or back as they seal their witness, the subtle scents of each person as they lean in close - it all blends together in a heady mix that leaves you dizzy.

The one thing you grasp onto is counting the witnesses, and after the eleventh, you hold your breath, and look back to James.

During the witnessing, you realize, Steve and Natasha have taken up positions at James' sides. Steve stands to his right, his posture straight and proud, while Natasha flanks his left, her stance graceful yet alert. They form a striking trio, their energy palpable even from where you kneel on the altar. The moonlight and the orbs cast an ethereal glow around the trio, making them appear almost otherworldly.

The clearing has fallen into an expectant hush, the only sounds the soft rustling of leaves in the breeze.

James steps forward, his eyes never leaving yours. The intensity of his gaze is relentless, and you feel heat rise up your neck. He reaches out, his hand hovering just above your cheek where the last witness sealed their kiss. You can feel the warmth radiating from his palm.

"The witnesses have spoken," he speaks, his voice low and resonant. "You have been deemed worthy of the rites of elim."

Your breath catches in your throat as his hand finally makes contact with your skin. His touch is electric, sending sparks coursing through your body. You lean into it instinctively, craving more of that intoxicating connection.

"Do you accept this honor?" he asks, his thumb tracing your cheekbone.

You swallow hard, your voice barely above a whisper as you reply, "Yes."

A small smile plays at the corners of his lips. "Then let us truly begin."

He draws away from you and begins to circle the altar, and begins to speak, louder for everyone assembled to hear every word. “You kneel on this alter, chosen and prepared, deemed worthy by eleven witnesses of my devotees.”

His voice is rich and warm and alluring. There are echoes of thoughts you think you should be having, wondering what you’ve gotten yourself into, whether or not you’ll be safe - or alive - come sunrise, what the ritual will entail - but they’re all so muted and fleeting, unable to compete with his oratory prowess.

“But now it is now mine to determine whether you are to be elim or only an offering. Regardless of my judgement, the ritual demands your body as a willing sacrifice to me in the light of the full moon. As an offering I will consume energy from your pleasure and then send you away with no memory of this night; but if I deem you to be worthy to the elevation of elim, you will be bound to me for eternity.”

He’s circled you twice while he spoke, and stands in front of you now.

“Are you ready?”

He’s larger than most men, his stature tall, shoulders broad, chest colossal, and arms and what you can see of his legs thick with corded muscle. He would be dangerous given his mere physical presence, but coupled with his enigmatic charisma, and the power radiating off him? Impossible, unthinkable to resist.

And a growing part of you does not want to.

You nod.

He leans forward, placing his palms on the altar, coming closer to you. “Spread your legs for me,” he commands.

You bite your lip, but slowly, you obey.

As you part your knees, the chemise slides up your thighs, revealing more of your soft skin to James' intense gaze. His eyes flicker down, taking in the sight of you, before locking back onto your face. A small, pleased smile plays at his lips.

"Good," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that shoots heat through your veins.

Without breaking eye contact, James reaches out and trails his fingers along the inside of your thigh. His touch is feather-light, barely there, but it leaves a trail of fire in its wake. You can't help the small gasp that escapes your lips.

"Sensitive," he observes, his smile widening slightly. "That's very good."

His hand continues its journey upward, pushing the chemise higher as he goes. When he reaches the apex of your thighs, he pauses, his fingers caressing the crease at the juncture of your hip, but not going to the spot where you’re aching to be touched, and you whimper.

He chuckles. “Not yet.”

James' fingers continue to tease along your inner thighs, never reaching where you desperately want him to. The anticipation builds with each caress, and your body starts to tremble. You struggle to keep still, your breath coming in short gasps.

"Patience," he murmurs, his voice low and hypnotic. "We have a little time yet before the full moon reaches its apex."

He leans in closer, his lips barely brushing your ear as he speaks, and these words are only for you. "Tell me, do you want this? Do you want me?"

The heat of his breath against your skin makes you weak. You can only manage a breathy "Yes" in response.

James pulls back slightly, his piercing gaze locking with yours once more. There's a hunger in his eyes that makes your heart race. Slowly, deliberately, he brings his hand up to cup your face, his thumb tracing your bottom lip.

“Put your hand between your legs and show us all what’s there. I can smell it,” he assures you, “but I want everyone to see how ripe you are with desire - especially you.”

Your pulse quickens at his instruction. Though part of you feels exposed and vulnerable, another part thrills at the idea of obeying him, of showing him just how affected you are. With trembling fingers, you reach down between your legs.

The moment your fingers make contact with your slick folds, a soft moan escapes your lips. You're wetter than you realized, your arousal coating your fingers as you part your labia. The cool night air hits your exposed flesh, making you shiver.

James' eyes darken as he watches you, his gaze intense and hungry. "That's it," he murmurs approvingly. "Show me how ready you are."

With trembling fingers, you raise your hand, presenting it to him. The assembled crowd murmurs in appreciation, but you barely notice them. Your focus is entirely on James, on the way his eyes devour you. He catches your wrist gently but firmly, bringing your fingers to his lips. His tongue darts out, tasting your essence, and a jolt of electricity courses through you.

"Exquisite," he murmurs, releasing your wrist. “Now taste yourself.”

Your heart races as you bring your fingers to your lips, hesitating for just a moment before parting them. The scent of your own arousal fills your nostrils, musky and sweet. Slowly, you extend your tongue, tasting yourself. The flavor blooms across your taste buds - tangy, slightly salty, with an underlying sweetness that surprises you. You close your eyes, savoring the sensation as you suck your fingers clean.

“Have you tasted yourself before?” he asks, and you give a small nod. “But tonight your nectar tastes different, doesn’t it?”

“Yes,” you whisper.

“Your system has taken well to the essence of the Luna’s Tears,” he explains, tracing one of the blooms in your flower crown. “It was in your water at lunch, in your tea, in the oils of your bath.”

Your jaw drops slightly, a rush of thoughts barraging your mind at this revelation.

“It soothes and primes those offered up for the ritual. But your body has become attuned to it in a potency we’ve never seen before. I’ve smelled it in the pheromones of others, but never in the slick dripping from a cunt.”

James's eyes burn with intensity as he continues, his voice low and husky. "Your body craves it now. Craves me. The Luna's Tears have awakened something primal within you."

You feel a rush of heat course through your body at his words. Part of you wants to deny it, to resist this pull, but you can't. Your body is humming with need, every nerve ending alive and tingling.

"Now, let's see just how responsive you've become," he says, his voice low and commanding.

James' hand descends to your chest. His touch is feather-light at first, tracing the delicate curve of your collarbone. Then, with agonizing slowness, he trails his fingers down to the swell of your breasts. The thin silk of your chemise does little to dull the sensation of his calloused fingertips against your soft skin.

James' hand cups the gentle curve of your breast, his thumb brushing over your nipple through the thin fabric. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through you, and you can't help but arch into his touch, seeking more.

"So responsive," he murmurs approvingly. "Let's see how you react to this."

With a swift motion, he pulls down the top of your chemise, exposing your breasts to the cool night air. Your nipples harden instantly, and you shiver, from the chill, from knowing you’re exposed for many in the clearing to see, but most of all from the intensity of James' gaze.

He leans in, his breath hot against your skin, and takes one nipple into his mouth. The warmth of his tongue contrasts sharply with the cool air, and you gasp at the sensation. His teeth graze lightly over the sensitive bud, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through your body.

Suddenly James retreats, and you can't help but feel a mix of relief and disappointment. He steps back, his eyes still locked on yours, and begins to slowly undo the fastenings of his robe. Your breath catches as more of his sculpted chest is revealed with each movement.

“True and noble followers,” he says, tone loud and resonant, “my judgement aligns with those who bore witness, and she will be elevated to elim.”

The few dozen around you begin to hum and murmur again, the words of a song in an ancient tongue.

You bite your lip, and he inclines his head, scrutinizing you.

“A question burns in your mind,” he assesses. “Ask it.”

You wonder if he can he read your mind by some supernatural power, or if has he learned to read you already. You put all your effort into keeping your voice even as the the words, “What is elim?” fall from your mouth.

"Oh, sweet girl," James says, his voice a low, rich timbre that sends a shiver down your spine. "Elim is a sacred bond, an eternal connection between myself and a chosen few. It's a destiny reserved for those who prove themselves worthy, those whose essence resonates with mine in a way that transcends the physical realm."

As he speaks, the others continue their song, and he continues to disrobe, revealing more of his chiseled physique. Your eyes are drawn to the play of muscles under his skin, the way the moonlight casts shadows across his broad chest and defined abdomen.

"Through this ritual, you will become more than just an offering," he continues. "You will be transformed, elevated to a higher state of being. Your body, your mind, your very soul will be attuned to me in ways you cannot yet comprehend."

The robe falls away completely now, pooling at his feet. He stands for another moment, the song of his followers crescendoing, and when they reach the climax of the refrain, he claps his hands together, there’s a streak of lightning across the sky, and the blue light of the orbs extinguishes completely. A hush falls over the clearing, now bathed only in the bright moonlight and the scattered groups of candles around the dais.

“It is time,” he proclaims, extending his arms wide, and your heart truly stops as he finally reveals himself.

NEXT PART: BINDING

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If youve read some of my revent work, i think you can understand my fascination with vampires (or vampyres). Butttttt i realized i hadn’t written any vamp!reader for anyone in cod or harry potter

So this is my official vamp!reader x tom riddle shit post.

I like to think that Tom realized somethingwas different about you when he couldn’t read your mind using Legilimency. It was sixth year at this point and you were a kept-together, quiet student. As a Slytherin, Tom knew your name but nevr paid attention to you until sixth year: people whispered about you when you passed by, teachers were noticeably more lenient with you on almost everything, your magic was extremely powerful and you were well practiced, and how striking your features were.

Professor privilege (or ‘special treatment’) consisted of you attending most classes but ignoring everything that was going on. You never slept- Tom noted- but were always doing somthing else. The differing activities you preformed didn’t disrupt the class, but the fact that you always did something else in every class was definitely an eyebrow raiser.

Your magic was powerful. Powerful, honed, practised, strong, and memorable. Tom was intrigued by how fluid your wand movements were, how quickly you could cast a spell, how lethal your movements were, and your ability to cast spells without a wand. As a sixth year, wandless incantations were growing more and more popular. But the fact that you could preform duels without your wand- strings of spells- without so much as a twitch of the hand was extraordinary.

Tom didn’t want to say you were pretty, but in all honesty, you were incredibly attractive in Tom’s opinion. Your sculpted eyebrows paired with the stony stare in your eyes? The way your cheekbones hung over your guant face was further enhancing Tom’s interest in you. Your chin and jawline were prominent, a perfect mix of sharp and piercing.

Going more in depth in the people gossiping about you wasn’t really necessary. Some people- boys- were attracted to your facial and body features, ‘spcial treatment’, and just wanted to have sex. Other people- girls- were jealous of the interest many of their boyfriends gave you, were jealous of your smarts, and didn’t like you. You were powerful and you knew it. People didn’t like that.

These traits led Tom Riddle to the jarring conclusion that you were a vampyre. town further prove his theory, Tom often caught a glimpse of you wandering the corridors at night, paying no mind to the prefects and head boys and girls that saw you. You conversed easily ith the portraits and spirits- even befriending Peeves.

Evan Rosier was the one to bring up your existence during a Knights of Walpurgis meeting. Tom had listened to Rosier’s ideas- involving you with their agenda and bringing you into their organization. 

Tom had his doubts. He believed that you were not the right person to try to convince. Tom protested for no real reason. He himself didn’t even know why he was tensing up around your name, growing defensive as the conversation continued. Why?

Coincidentally Tom Marvolo Riddle came across you striding into the Forbidden Forrest that very same night.

He didn’t know why he followed you. Tom didn’t know that, for some reason, you intrigued and infuriated him to no end. Why must you effortlessly best him at every activity? Why must you look so unbothered after singlehandedly destroying three seventh year Quidditch players after making a bet that you couldn’t win against them as a 3 versus 1? Why, pray tell, were you the only person on Tom’s mind after seeing your sly smirk when you stumbled across something undeniably inappropriate in your book? Why you? Why-

“Stop thinking so loudly.”

Tom stood- frozen- as you moved into an open clearing. You clicked your tongue a few times and whistled. After doing it a few times in a pattern, Tom realized you were summoning something.

“What did you follow me for?” Your voice was crisp and audible despite the distance between the two of you that was closing slowly. Tom inched forward, hesitating for one of the few times in his life.

“Why did you sneak out? I could report you to the headmaster for this. You’ve done this before, so I could get you in trouble for a long time.”

You showed no reaction as you tilted your ear up. You whistled again. “Step back, please.”

Tom didn’t know why he complied but he did. A second later, a large winged animal emerged from the trees. A hippogriff, Tom realized. “Did you hear me? I said-“

“Do even know my name, Tom Riddle?” You finally turnd around. Your face was even more haunting in the moonlight. “If you have seen me sneak out numerous times before, why haven’t you already told anyone? You have nothing to blackmail me with, so I am confused by your reasoning for following me.” You watched Tom for a second. The hippogriff whinnied shyly behind you and you immediately turned your sharp gaze away.

Tom realized that he liked your sharp eyes on him. He liked when you looked at him like you could crush him- knowing that you could, in fact, crush him. But then Tom realized that you knew his name.

You cooed and murmured something to the hippogriff that was inaudible to Tom. You patted the animal’s side and mounted the beast. You cooed a few more words at the animal before turning to Tom. “If you come with me, I can answer some of your questions. You’re an awfully curious fellow, Tom. Very smart…”

“You can read my thoughts?”

“Like an open book,” you snickered. “I’m leaving in ten seconds- as does your opportunity for answers.”

The hippogriff’s feet stamped anxiously, eargerly awaiting departure.

Tom’s jaw set. Did he really want to? He couldn’t answer the question as he took a step forward.

“Bow first,” you commanded quietly.

Withholding a scoff, Tom scoured the animal’s eyes before bending down at the waist. The blasted animal waited until Tom’s entire core burned to caw and return the bow. 

Tom struggled to mount. He couldn’t quite wrap his arm and get his leg up to the beast. He glowered, hearing your breathy chuckle. “Help me.”

Your eyes seemed to smile. You reached out a hand and waited impatiently for Tom to take it.

Despite how impressed Tom was at how easily you lugged him up, he grumbled. “Where are we going?”

“To eat,” you replied simply. “Better hold on, Tom, I ride fast.”

Tom grumbled. He didn’t want to hear the coyness in your tone at the last sentence. “I don’t need to hold on.”

Suddenly, the hippogriff lurched forward and Tom’s throat let out a choked cry. He wrapped his arms tightly around your waist and scooted further into you as the beast rose into the air. He grumbled some more after prying his forhead from your shoulder and opening his eyes.

“There’s food at the castle,” Tom whispered with a ragged voice. “What are you going to eat?”

“Not the kind of stuff I need,” you chuckled. “They don’t keep fresh blood for me there.”

[vampiretendencies]

request; omg can we get one where it’s like that one trend on tiktok where the girls wearing lipstick n it goes to her bf w kisses on his face😭😭😭 PLEASE I KEEP SEEING IT EVERYWHERE

warnings; fluff, maybe suggestive

pairing; jj x fem!reader

authors note; i’ve seen the tiktoks too my fyp is obx and couples rn :,) love this, thank u for sending this in. after the day i’ve had i enjoyed writing something small and pure. and i accidentally posted your ask when trying to save to drafts i ended up posting it so i hope u still see this <3

lipstick tiktok (example)

“The red lipstick is new, baby.”

JJ’s voice was raspy, having sat in that same criss crossed position for around an hour, on the carpeted floor beside you, whilst you brushed makeup products gently to your skin. Detailed review of the products you typically use, and that deep rouge lipstick was not one of them.

You were sat at your vanity, preparing for a party at the boneyard. It was the last get together for the summer, so you were tedious in being sure that this makeup look was one to remember.

He resembled that of a small child, the way he’s been beaming up in astonishment. Admiring every move you make to enhance the impeccable beauty you already had to start with. And reminiscing at the fact that you were his, truthfully his in every way.

“Mhm,” you breathe, deciphering wether or not you should take the risk of wearing the color or not. Typically sticking to nudes and neutrals, this was something out of your comfort zone.

“You gonna’ wear it?”

“Should I?”

He gives you a ‘you would look perfect wearing a fucking trash bag, did you really just ask me that’ look. His hand grasps your thigh, thumb reassuring you against your flesh, with small circular motions. Replacing his thumb with his chin, you feel the bone dig into the thick skin— this required a better view than the one he had.

“Course’ pretty girl,” he batted his eyelashes with promise. “Now put that shit on, m’waiting.”

At that, you hesitantly take the top off of the black capsule. Twisting it up for more of the substance, revealing an untouched dark bloody shade of deep red— the most powerful shade. Divine femme fatale, if you will.

JJ could’ve sworn he shattered into a thousand bits, bursting at the seams. The way your mouth parted open delicately to apply it, so intimate and sensual.

Being that it was pigmented you merely needed a few strokes. To JJ’s dismay though, he wanted to rewind that moment, bringing it in closely to store in his brain for the long run.

Open at an angle so sacred he could sob from the sheer euphoric look.

“So fuckin’ sexy,” he can’t help the words that spill past his lips. Nearly in a trace, and he swore he felt drool leave his mouth.

“Yeah?”

You snap the cap back on, standing from the stool, sliding it inward, and JJ follows suit. Someone that was melting moments ago is now towering over you.

“Definitely baby.”

Sort of repaying him in a way, you flash a toothy grin at him, lipstick effortlessly lining your plump lips— you lean forward cupping his jaw with your palms. JJ happily obliged, not caring about the stains the redness would leave on his features. He couldn’t have asked for anything more, actually.

Your lips pucker softly, pressing kisses to every inch of skin you could reach on his face. From the small freckles that littered his jawline to the top of his forehead that was fanned by the tufts of his blonde tresses. Everywhere.

His heated cheeks. Kiss.

The button-like tip of his nose. Kiss.

His chin. Kiss.

His longing lips. Kiss.

Your mouth shape reflected on his tanned face, intricate lining of your lips, every crevice. Fragile and slow with each and every kiss.

Catching your breath, both you and JJ peer into the vanity mirror. He pulls you into his side chuckling at the reflection. His pretty face, painted in the marks of your lips. Yours, lipstick smeared with swollen lips.

This was when JJ strongly believed in the saying of ‘ruin her lipstick, not her mascara.’

“Gotta wipe it off now, J.”

You reach for a makeup wipe, not wanting your boyfriend to embarrass himself at the event to come. But he forces you into his chest to peer up at him, causing your eyebrows to knit together.

“Leave it.”

He adored the lingering sensation of your lips to the subtle skin. Wanting every part of him to be a reminder of you.

So that anyone that walks pass him could clear as day see, he desperately belonged to his lover.

“Really J, let me wipe-“

“I said leave it, baby.”

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❀ ❝ 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 ❞

━ lilia vanrouge x fem! reader (reader can either be yuu or an oc/twstsona) ━ what could be sweeter than leaving lipstick marks all over your dearest? (f/n means first name)

requested by: @sugarkitty839 request type: headcanons requester's message: HELLOO!! Can I request a fluff headcanon abt reader (girl) giving Lilia a bunch of kisses with lipstick florist's note: thank you for the request, little one.

do not steal or translate without my permission.

✦ you found yourself standing before the vanity mirror, looking at your reflection as you applied a certain shade on your lips to enhance your look. there was no special occasion whatsoever, you only wanted to wear lipstick for the day to feel pretty.

✦ you were alone in the room until lilia popped out of nowhere right behind you, making you flinch in surprise and almost smudging your lipstick. you sighed and placed your lipstick down as you turned around, "you scared me."

✦ lilia gave you a cheeky smile and cupped your cheeks with his hands gently, chuckling as he spoke, "apologies, my dear~" he then noticed the colour of your lips as he hummed, "ooh~ wearing lipstick? you look pretty."

✦ you smiled at his compliment and chuckled, pulling his hands away from your cheeks and cupping his face instead.

✦ unexpectedly for the older fae, you started planting your lips all over his face, leaving lipstick marks on his forehead, his cheeks, the tip of his nose, his lips, his chin, his eyelids, and his jawline. soft giggles and laughs left lilia's lips as you showered him with affection, his arms wrapped around you as he pulled you closer to him while you kissed him everywhere.

✦ "someone's being affectionate~" cooed lilia as you continued to cup his cheeks and placed kisses on his lips several times, staining them with your lipstick darker than the other areas you'd kissed.

✦ lilia would enjoy these a lot, especially once you've left lipstick stains on the places you've kissed. he finds it adorable that his beloved is affectionate and isn't afraid to let him show off to others ━ though others may find it silly or poignant out of sheer jealousy, it also serves as a reminder to everyone and himself that he is in a loving relationship with you.

✦ seeing as he enjoys this a lot, he would buy you new lipsticks once in a while and hand them to you with a cute smile, hoping you'd shower him with the same affection again.

✦ he may claim that he has no favourite spot for you to kiss and he loves it all, but he especially enjoys when you kiss and leave lipstick stains on his lips and forehead ━ a kiss on the lips indicates your attraction to him and a kiss on the forehead indicates your emotional closeness with him.

✦ he totally shows up in the lounge for the three boys to see and he says things like, "your mother figure left these on me.~"

✦ after showering him with kisses, he would always pull you into a hug and perhaps shower you back with kisses. otherwise, he would have his arm around your waist at all times and smile like a lovestruck man the whole day.

✦ there would be times when he returns the favour to you, wearing a nice shade of lipstick and smooching you all over to leave lipstick stains everywhere. his favourite spot would be your forehead and your neck.

✦ after doing these types of kisses frequently, it would be counted as a "tradition" for you to kiss him like this every now and then, to show how much you love and care about him and will continue to do so in the upcoming years.

© twstgarden 2023 || please do not steal, translate without my permission, or use this to train a.i.

[angelacademy]

Accessorising according to your face shape and undertones.

ⅰ. finding your face shape

▸ Oval: Your face is slightly longer than it is wide, with a rounded jawline and forehead slightly wider than the jaw.

▸ Round: Your face appears equally wide and long, with a rounded jawline and hairline.

▸ Square: Your face has a similar width across the forehead, cheekbones, and jawline, with a strong, angular jaw.

▸ Rectangular (Oblong): Your face is longer than it is wide, with a squared jawline and more length than a square face.

▸ Heart: Your forehead is the widest part of your face, tapering down to a narrow, pointed chin.

▸ Diamond: Your cheekbones are the widest part, with a narrow forehead and jawline.

▸ Triangle (Pear): Your jawline is the widest part, with a narrower forehead.

ⅰⅰ. finding your undertone

compare you skin colour to this chart, keeping in mind the colour of your veins as well to find your undertone.

ⅰⅰⅰ. finding the jewellery for you

▸ Oval Face Shape:

Earrings: Oval faces can wear almost any style. Long dangles, hoops, and studs all work well. Avoid overly long earrings that can elongate the face further.

Necklaces: Short necklaces, chokers, and collars can complement your balanced proportions.

▸ Round Face Shape:

Earrings: Opt for long, dangling earrings or angular shapes like rectangles and trapezoids to add length and define the face.

Necklaces: Long necklaces and V-shaped pendants can help elongate your face.

▸ Square Face Shape:

Earrings: Choose earrings with curves, such as hoops or rounded designs, to soften your angles. Long drop earrings work well, too.

Necklaces: Long necklaces with pendants or shapes that elongate and add curves, like teardrops, are ideal.

▸ Rectangular (Oblong) Face Shape:

Earrings: Choose studs, shorter dangles, or chandelier styles to add width and balance your face length.

Necklaces: Chokers and shorter necklaces can help shorten the appearance of your face.

▸ Heart Face Shape:

Earrings: Look for earrings that are wider at the bottom than the top, like teardrops and chandeliers, to balance the narrow chin.

Necklaces: Short necklaces, chokers, or necklaces with a curved shape to balance your chin and draw attention upward.

▸ Diamond Face Shape:

Earrings: Choose earrings that are wider than they are long, like studs or short dangles. Teardrop and curved designs work well.

Necklaces: Choose shorter necklaces or chokers to soften the angles of your face and add width to your jawline.

▸ Triangle (Pear) Face Shape:

Earrings: Opt for earrings that add width to the upper part of your face, like chandeliers, teardrops, or other designs that are wider at the top.

Necklaces: Look for necklaces with intricate details or bold designs to draw attention away from the jawline and add balance to your face.

▸ Warm Undertones

Characteristics: Yellow, peachy, or golden undertones. Veins may appear greenish.

Best Metal:

Gold: Yellow, rose, and even bronze gold tones work wonderfully with warm undertones. They enhance the natural warmth of your skin.

▸ Cool Undertones

Characteristics: Pink, red, or blue undertones. Veins may appear bluish or purple.

Best Metal:

Silver: Sterling silver, white gold, and platinum are ideal for cool undertones. These metals complement the cool hues in your skin.

▸ Neutral Undertones

Characteristics: A mix of both warm and cool undertones. Veins may appear bluish-green.

Best Metal:

Gold or Silver: People with neutral undertones have the flexibility to wear both gold and silver. Both metals will complement your skin tone, so you can choose based on your outfit or personal preference.

▸ Olive Undertones

Characteristics: A combination of green and yellow undertones, often giving the skin a slightly greenish cast.

Best Metal:

Gold and Silver: Olive undertones can generally wear both gold and silver. However, gold (both yellow and rose) can enhance the warm aspect of olive skin, while silver can bring out cool, greenish hues. Experiment with both to see which you prefer.

▸ Additional Tips:

Mixing Metals: Don't be afraid to mix gold and silver. This works especially well if you have neutral or olive undertones.

Skin Tone Changes: Your skin tone can change with the seasons (e.g. getting more tanned in summer), so you might find that different metals suit you better at different times of the year.

XOXO

[kwimii999]

CC/Mods for Create-A-Sim

CAS room section

Default background (White) Gray UI Sims stand still in cas CAS lightning

CAS mods section

Nraas MasterController Nraas MasterController Integration CAS CC Icons replacements

Skin section

Alternative : Default skin (Blue Sugar Nectar) - Actual : Blue Sugar Nectar Edit by imamii made default by me (PRIVATE) Skintone colors replacement (All + Realistic) Specular map skin replacement No glow skin replacement Face Overlay Replacement

Eyes Section

Default eyes Eye mesh replacements : Elder to Teens + Kids to Toddlers Eyelashes : Elders to Teens + Kids to Toddlers + fix

Hair Section

Hair default replacements : ChazzyBazzy Retextures Eyebrows default replacements : SimpleLife Facial hair default replacements : SimpleLife Favorite Hair Creators : ChazzyBazzy + Poisonfireleafs + Pandelabs

Make-Up Section

Make-up default replacements : SimpleLife Favorite Make-up creators : sourlemonsims + smallsimmer + pleaseputnamhere

Sliders Section - [Needed for my sim dumps or face presets]

Ahmad

Lips : Nose tip height Nose : Middle upper lip width

aWT (All the same link)

Eyes : Eyeball iris size (Requires aWT eyeball mesh) Jaw : Jawline soften, jawline rotate Lips : Upper lip outer curve, upper lip tip width Nose : Nostril rotate

centauri

Lips : arched lips

Gruesim

Eyelashes : All sliders

Heriet

Jawline : Chin to neck

Hermi

Lips : Lip shape [F] + [M]

Hiemal

Nose : greek nose v2 [M]

Jonha (All the same link)

Arm : Arm lenght, shoulder size Body : Chest size, waist size, hip size Butt : Butt size Legs : Thigh size, calf size Neck : Neck size

littlecat

Ear : Earlobe slider

NikSim

Nose : Nose Depth

OneEuroMutt - Link here (Will be properly linked later)

Body : Body height (no toddlers), body width, body depth, shoulder levels Brow : Brow thickness Butt : Butt waist height, butt mass Eyes : Eyes width, eyes stretch Glasses : All sliders Head : Chin width (female) Legs : Thigh size, leg height Lips : Upper lip curve, Nose : Lower nose height, nose tip height, nose tweak, nostrils depth, nose tip width, nostril curve

PiTheInfinite

Facial slider pack I Facial slider pack II

Potato-ballad-sims

Upper neck slider

PuChiHouse (without this slider, my sims will look very different from the pictures and the make-up colors will be off)

Head : smoothfacenormals (What does this slider do ? Answer : here)

Sage

Lips : Upper lip shape

Simtanico

Ear : Ear length Eyes : Eye shape 1 Jaw : Wideset jaw, lower jaw enhancer

semller

Eyes : lower eyelid height

TNS3

Body : Breast height

TUDART

Nose : slider for nose

Thorns

Cheeks : Chiseled cheekbones, hollow upper cheek Eyes : Droopy lower outter eyelid Lips : Mouth corner dimples Nose : Lower nose bridge depth, nostril width, pinched lower nose bridge, septum height, upper nose bridge depth, boxy nose tip, fuller nostrils

TumTum Simolino

Chin : Chin clef

Voices

Nose : Nose bridge bump Lips : Upper lip corners shape

YSStudio

Lips : Thin lower lip Nose : Bride of nose width

whiterider

Lips : Overlip curve v2

Created (24/03/17)

Last updated (24/05/20)

[jediaprentis]

Clones shouldn't look identical

I have one nitpick about the clones looking the same (which isn't even a nitpick because no person besides me never mind Lucasfilm character designer would care, and even if they did they wouldn't have done anything about it - however, I have keen interest on faces so I offer for your consideration:)

Mouthbreathers!

And the like. We know how your face ends up looking is not only determined by your genetics but also by your craniofacial development which is affected by your early chewing and breathing habits. Basically, you did need to mew - as a kid.

So of course most clones would develop in a similiar way because they were basically bought up on an assembly line. They ate the same food, had basically the same airway structure and were likely quickly healed from any respitory illnesses. But there must have been outliers. After all, there were millions of clones.

I have prepared a demonstration:

It's very far from perfect as examples go, but we can see the basics: A weak chin and jawline, a longer face and nose (nose may also appear larger and more aqualine). There are also many other things such as smaller airways which can make breathing harder and dental problems due to narrow palate, but I'll leave this list shorter for the convenience of this post.

I think it would be absolutely delightful to see clones with differing craniofacial development! I wonder if their enhanced aging would affect it. If there were any underlying problems (such as mouthbreathing caused by broken nose that didn't heal properly or a habit picked up during a cold) that went unnoticed, I think the accelerated aging would make those effects stronger, since they would take less time to develop.

I'm not sure how much Kaminoans would care about the matter. Certainly in easily noticeable cases or if it affected breathing (and therefore performance in training). Maybe some barrack mates would complain that a brother is snoring too loud and it would be addressed.

I have one more thing to say and it's about Crosshair!

So does Crosshair have weak facial development? (and at this point I have to mention when I say "weak" I don't mean it as a negative thing. I think all faces are amazing and I even particularly like (one could even say, have a weak spot for) long faces, soft and narrow jaws and large noses in any and all combinations)

Crosshair definetely has a very long midface as well as weaker jawline than regs. However his chin does appear to be quite in line with the established norm and his face looks overall fairly balanced. I'd definetely put this down to genetics, at least for a large part, because his longness/tallness is a feature that seems to be a part of him in all fronts. He looks like a sniper :D

Perhaps I should create a clone oc that has weak CF development. He'd run out of breath quickly because he couldn't take in as much air. He'd snore too, and have a beautiful large nose and a charming small chin. If Lucasfilm won't do it I'll better get it done myself!

[leakyweep]

37 ZORO 🤭 im tryna see your writing !!

ZARI. THIS MAN. I AM FERAL!!

Warnings: afab reader, semi exhibitionism? ig, oral (m receiving), MINORS DNI !!!

Songs that enhance the mood; "Romanticist" by Yves Tumor and "Freaky (RGB)" by Yeek

"Kiss me."

The night air around the pair of pirates was cool, soothing. The Strawhats had retired for the night, but two of them had stayed up enjoying some sake. One thing led to another, and here they were, tangled up together in the bird's nest of the Thousand Sunny.

Zoro's hands held your hips as you were seated in his lap, the empty bottle of alcohol long forgotten. He loved his sake, this was true, but he couldn't help but be more interested in the curves and dips of your body, the way your eyes looked in the moonlight, your smile as bright as the stars above him. Your soft laugh in response to his quite brazen request played like a melody in his mind.

His cheeks were pink, his smile lazy and teasing. "What? Is that such a demanding request?"

"Not at all..." you drawled, running one of your fingers from his muscled pecs to the treasure trail beneath his belly button that led right where you felt his need for you throbbing in his pants. "Just didn't expect you to ask out here." You glanced up from his hypnotizing eye to the burning stars above, connecting the constellations with your pupils. Zoro matched your chuckle from his initial request, snapping you from your drunken haze in the stars.

"They're asleep." He jammed a thumb over his shoulder, motioning to your friends, deep in the sleeping quarters of the ship in their own dreamlands. "Besides... how could I resist you when you're sitting in my lap like this?"

You considered his words for a moment as he examined your expression with interest. You were either giving in to those feelings you had always held in your heart for the swordsman, or the alcohol. Either way, the way his rough lips collided with your own was more intoxicating than any liquor.

As the kiss deepened, you ground your hips down into his lap rhythmically, relishing the way he groaned against your mouth. The two of you were a tangle of limbs desperately reaching for purchase against the most intimate parts of each other. Your hands brushed and palmed against his erection, his own calloused palms gripping at the plump of your ass like you would drift away if he didn't hold you down.

His lips wandered from yours, slowly inching to your chin, your jawline, your neck... Gentle sighs escaped your lips, your back arching as his rough kisses and nips trailed to your breasts. He sucked there as you ran your fingers through his green locks, your teeth catching your bottom lip to keep from moaning his name and alerting your crewmates.

He pulled away, gazing up at you with a hazy, lustful stare that bore into you, that made your body shiver and sweat at the same time. Your head dipped lower as your body moved to lay over his legs, your face level with his groin. You pulled his cock out of its restraint, admiring the way his tip swelled and how his length bobbed at the sight of your gaze tearing down his impressive dick.

"Put it in your mouth." His voice was almost strained, but as level as always. You smirked, grabbing the base with one hand before lowering your mouth onto the tip, licking up the bead of precum on his slit. He let out another groan, his hand sitting on the top of your head as you started to bob your head up and down. Your tongue ran up and down the vein on the underside of his cock, spit beginning to pool around your mouth and pooling over his balls.

"Shit, 's good," he moaned, his head falling back to look up into the night sky. He relished the way your mouth felt around his cock, the way you choked on his length. Your eagerness made him sigh your name as he held your head in place and fucked his hips up into you.

Your mouth was more heavenly than he had always imagined; those late nights in his room trying to picture how your pretty lipss would look wrapped around him. Now, there was no wondering. You were here, sucking him off in the bird's nest with desperation. He felt the way your mouth sucked him up, taking him to the hilt as he let out a weary, "fuuuuck..."

Your hands held his heavy balls, massaging them in your fingers methodically. The world around you was lost to you both as it felt as if you were in your own little bubble. The pinched groans from his lips and the sounds of you choking on his dick filled your ears, your body unconsciously rubbing your thighs together for friction at the growing heat in the bottom of your stomach.

You sputtered softly as he pushed his head into the wet cave of your throat, but you held his gaze through your eyelashes, your eyes as big as a does. He glanced down, and he was down for the count as you hummed around his length, very slightly dragging your teeth around his swollen tip. His hips stuttered, his movements erratic as he came down your throat, the warm ropes tickling. You held him in your mouth as you slurped up his baby sauce, his cock jerking as you pulled him out of your mouth.

Zoro gasped softly, catching his breath after his intense orgasm. He glanced down at you, smiling and biting his lip as he watched you undress before him.

"Kiss me." Your voice was as demanding and stark as his had been, and he couldn't refuse. He caught your chin between his fingers, pulling you in to give you a harsh peck.

"Oh, don't worry. I'm gonna kiss both those pretty lips of yours."

[tmwcs]

HHP - Chapter 4

Peeps! I'm so sorry it took me so long, just as I had time away from work, I had gotten the flu and was out for a week trying to recuperate. Fortunately, i did! :) Still am healing but am feeling so much better compared to Monday. Anywho, chapter 4 of HHP is up! It's getting to the good parts, by now, you're able to see the perspectives of Heeseung and Ethan, but there is more to come. :) Also, Mermaids tale next chapter is in the works so that will be posted shortly as well.

PS: Because I am finally starting to make a recovery and was wanting to push this out asap, this isn't proof read so please ignore the grammar errors or any mispellings, i'll fix that later on and adjust it.

Pairing: Heeseung/Ethan X You

Warnings: yes, this is strictly for 18+, so minors please pass this over and do not read. Nothing too bad, just sexual public display of affection, fingering, kissing, total dominance and possessiveness of you (reader) from Ethan.

Summary: Naaaaah.

The break ended shortly after the trip to the valley; going back to a full schedule of classes felt overwhelming as you became entrenched with the constant workload of pushing assignments to meet scheduled deadlines. Spending time with Heeseung was shared with the amount of homework you both had, mainly in his room. Aside from weekends, every day was routine, both your noses deep in books, sitting next to one another as you typed up assignment after assignment.

You sat on his bed, back against the wall as your legs extended out, feet hanging off the edge. Heeseung abruptly stood up from his desk chair, and walked over to the edge of the bed, kneeling, and resting his chin on his arms as they laid crossed beside your legs. His fingers perform a spider crawl up your thigh, causing you to suddenly break eye contact from the screen and look his way, seeing the handsome smirk he displayed under his cap.

“Take a break.”

The calmness of his deep voice and his nurturing demand made you smile and nod as you hit the save button and closed your laptop, leaning over and setting it aside. Before you could reset back to your original position, you felt the dip on the bed as he crawled over to you, hovering over your legs. His hands grab your arms just above the elbow, pinning them against your sides as he pulls you over, laying your head on the pillow against the headboard.

His grip on your arms remained firm, squeezing them against your torso as he leans his head in and starts leaving you soft kisses beginning at your jawline, your neck, down to your collarbone, and on to your subtly exposed cleavage, where he remained the longest, repeatedly tenderizing your skin with those softpecks. The baseball cap gently comes off his grape as the bill pushes against the pillow next to your face during his exhibition.

“Hungry?” He mutters out in between kisses, which have become less soft and more wet as he incorporates his tongue into the act, while his hand slip under your shirt and grabs on to your ribcage, his thumbs massage you, making him melt at the softness of your skin and the slight feeling of your bones while he gently presses down with each stroke.

“Uhm…a little.” Was all you could speak out; your answer would have been more solid had you not began to feel the tingles of ecstasy rising beneath your chest and your pelvis.

He didn’t’ immediately say anything back, instead, he kept kissing your collarbones and cleavage, the pinning of your arms to your sides enhanced the suppleness of your breast to plump and rise from your v-neck shirt. The thin white material was only sheer enough to show the form of your nipples protruding but covered the coloring and shadow of the areolas. Your black athletic shorts were already short enough, but the lift of your legs as you rubbed your feet on the back of his while he laid atop of you caused the waist band to rise and slink passed your belly button, also exposing the undercarriage of your buttocks.

After a few seconds and still no response from him, you added on to your answer to see if he was going to converse back.

“What about you?” Your voice was soft and shaky, the kisses and his rubbing of your ribcage was already providing enough stimulation, but once you felt his groin pressing against you in between your thighs, a gasp nearly busted through your mouth. Biting down on your bottom lip, you fought the natural reaction of tilting your head back and exposing your throat at his triggering act, instead, you murmured your question as you slightly burrowed your nose into his hair, which had created the vibrating waves in your voice to come out unsteadily.

Still, no answer.

It was normal for Heeseung to delay in answering, he was a man of few words, yet this time it was a bit unusual for him to not answer at all, regardless that he was glazing your entire chest with saliva through the repeated licks and smacks of his lips against your skin. Without breaking from his routine, he continues. You were well on your way to staying up for another late evening, it would so appear.

The next morning after Heeseung kissed and dropped you off at the other side of the campus building for your morning classes, you walked in through the main double doors and made your way through the hall. A girl approaches your way. Since she made eye contact with you, it was only polite that you smiled and nod your head at her presence as you both continued to walked towards one another.

Reminding you of how Vicky used to dress, the girl had attire that was overly flirtatious and flamboyant. Standing around your height, she swung her medium length hair off to the side, brushing against her shoulder in a sinful manner. Carrying a flare of brazen attitude, which you had no idea was directed towards you until the moment she hummed in a belittling manner as she walked right passed you, eyeing you down with a look of displeasure and harshness as her lips released a hiss the moment her body nearly became parallel to yours. 

“Good Morning.” You greeted her softly as she was abreast from you.

Feeling slightly shocked and offended that the girl didn’t respond or greeted back in the same notion, instead you noted her sour posture as she continues to walk past you, squinting her eyes in a haughty glare.

Confused, you broke eye contact and increased your pace to the classroom without looking back. Unsure of the odd vibe she was giving off, this was the first time anyone had ever disrespected you in such a manner. Ever since high school, you were always well liked, remarked for how kind and helpful you were, no one had ever displayed aggression towards you like that. What was even stranger was the fact that you had never seen her in your life, yet she stared you down as if you had done something awful and offended her. Paying no mind, you reached the classroom and carried on with your set schedule.

Taking a seat next to Emily, you felt better already as you engaged in conversation with your cute and petite bosom buddy.

The day felt long, finally after the last class of the day you met up with the girls as they grouped up outside the building, waiting for their boyfriends.

“Hey y/n! What are you doing this weekend? There’s an event at one of the frat houses, we’re all going. Come with and bring Ethan.”

You tilted your head wondering if you felt up for going out, you had already felt exhausted from the workload and it was early in the week, who knows how you’d feel come Friday. Remaining neutral in your answer, you explained that you would let them know once you run it through with your man to make sure he had no plans or prior commitments.

Pulling up immediately after you gave your response, Heeseung parks his car along the curb and gets out to open the door for you as you walk over and wave goodbye to the girls. Jake pulls up in his vehicle behind to pick up Emily, playfully honking the horn at the car before him recognizing Heeseung’s plates. You chuckle as Heeseung nonchalantly ignores Jake, letting him honk away vying for his attention, no doubt to tease him. Seeing that his honking wasn’t getting the reaction he was hoping for, Jake dials in as Heeseung shuts the door for you, walks over and seats himself in the driver seat. Answering, Heeseung proceeds to display the dry comical side of himself as you watched feeling entertained by the interaction of the duo.

“Hello?” Heeseung answers the phone, monotone and ever so aloof with his expression as always, with the help of his cap hiding his eyes of course.

“Bro why didn’t you wave? I was honking at you?”

“Who is this?”

You couldn’t help but laugh at the first sighting of Heeseung displaying his “playful” side if you would call it that. It was, in his own way, yet even though he really wasn’t trying to be, you found it hilarious as he continued to give out the pretense of not recognizing Jakes voice on the line.

“Heeseung bro, what are you doing?”

“How do you know my name?”

“Really?” Jake’s voice peaked at a high pitch as you hear him laugh on the phone as Heeseung held it against his ear.

“Who are you?”

“I’m the handsome man that’s behind your car. Who are you?”

“Can’t tell you. There’s a beautiful lady present, I’ll be more than happy to text it to you instead.”

As the conversation continued, you cover your mouth as you began laughing harder and louder, wrapping an arm around your stomach as you leaned against the seat, watching Heeseung text Jake a picture of Spiderman.

He glanced over to you with a smirk, happily watching you smile and laughing to near tears at his and Jake’s expense.

“Bro for real though, are you taking y/n out Friday night with the rest of the crew? Emily and I are going.”

“I don’t go out with strangers.”

“Heeseung for real man.”

“Refresh my memory on who you are? How do you know my name?”

“Dude this is annoying. Let’s go out Friday, yeah?”

“We’ll see.”

“We’ll see? What do you have going on?”

“I have the pretty thing next to me going on.”

“Bro, we’re all going, to include y/n.”

“We’ll see.”

“Dude!! Hahaha come on!”

“Let me ask my other half and see what she wants to do, and I’ll hit you back up later.”

Hanging up as Jake was in mid-sentence, Heeseung sent a playful emoji to him while asking how you felt about the event on Friday.

“Do you want to go out Friday?” He asks as he sends off the text and places his phone down on the center cupholder, looking up at you while he tilts his head back against the headrest. Lifting his hand and gently moves a piece of hair off to the side, softly sighing as he enjoyed the sight of your face.

You still weren’t sure if you felt up to going, yet the eagerness of everyone desiring for you and Heeseung to tag along gave you a bit of motivation to consider it.

“I guess we can go for a little bit since everyone wants us to join. I don’t think I would be up to staying out too late though, this week is going to be busy and exhausting.” Thoroughly answering, you gave your answer as you enjoyed the feeling of his hand moving your hair.

Staying silent and impartial to the topic, Heeseung continued to admire your face as the iris of his eyes shift all around, signifying him studying of your features as his pupils shrink. He looked as if he was in a trance and would have probably remained in that state had it not been for you to lean into his hand, kissing it before facing forward. A soft and deep chuckle emerges before he rests his hand on your thigh and drives smoothly with one hand, displaying his ambidexterity as he effortlessly controlling the steering wheel the whole way through.

The week, just as you had surmised, had been a tiring one, yet it went by so fast as Friday was already here.  

Everyone dolled themselves up for the party, of course you remained true to your usual fashion in keeping things simplistic but with a flare of sex appeal as the cocktail dress graced your body with its soft material. Feeling glad that you agreed to go out, it was nice for everyone to dress up and get ready to let lose after such a hard week.

The party was overcrowded; however, you didn’t mind finding yourself pinned up against Heeseung as you both shimmied your way through the large house to meet with the group, giggling and lustfully exchanging glances as your bodies rubbed up against each other amidst the shuffle. Coming to a standstill, your movements were paused as you both reached the center of the main room where majority of the guests were drunk and disorderly, dancing around ritually, completely unaware of their surroundings.

The constant jumping and push pull from the people around you only furthered Heeseung’s will to pull you closer, and that’s when you suddenly felt his hands grab on to you right above your elbows, squeezing your arms against your sides as he brings you close. He leans his groin against your pelvis and does it in an inconspicuous manner, taking advantage of the severely darkened room. Everyone that surround’s you remain blissfully unaware of your public display of sexual tension while you surrendered to a sensation that took your breath away as you looked up wide eyed.

Of course, he had his cap on, and you couldn’t see his eyes as usual, although this time you were somewhat grateful, considering you were too flushed to even imagine how his gaze would look now. Through the slinky thin fabric of your dress and his jeans, his body remained tight against yours, initially you had thought it was uncontrolled and just a reaction of the grinding you both were forced to commit due to the lack of space, that was until you realized he was indeed doing it deliberately.

Judging by the way he wouldn’t release his grasp, even at the slightest bit of pull and tug you conducted out of sudden shock to create a small bit of distance between yourselves, furthered convinced you that he was doing it on purpose, causing you to shake your head and whisper soft pleas for him to not continue out of the fear of being noticed. Yet, the feeling was too good, and deep down you wished that everyone in the room had disappeared so that you could comfortably allow him to continue. The moans that you were biting your tongue down on, desperately trying to keep them suppressed in your throat became harder to do as you started to release small panting whines. The frustration of holding them back became overbearing as you did your best to suppress them in your throat, unable to even cover your mouth with your hand since his hold was firm, like glue. Panting, slightly moaning, and feeling your body becoming loose and undone at his will, you feel your weight dropping, only for him to sense it and hold you up so he could continue.

With his large hands and fingers nearly wrapped fully around each arm, squeezing you in between them he uses his core strength to slightly lift you, just enough where your heels were an inch or two off the ground, leaving your tip toes to barely sustain whatever weight you could hold. His groin remains harshly pressed against you; he commences small, subtle grinding thrusts at the feel of your body, with the connection remaining strong, you were at his mercy when you felt his member hardened and repeatedly twitch against the softness of your clothed flesh between your thighs.

The materials of your dress and his jeans did nothing to decrease the flick of his cock as it remained hard and snapped against your core. Looking up slightly dazed from being dry fucked, it took every ounce of your mental strength to remain calm and steadied your facial expression to prevent attracting any attention to you both. But it was hard to do, your mouth wanted to remain slightly open, the saliva collecting on the outer corners of your mouth made it obvious that even though it couldn’t be heard through the loud music, you were letting out long and drawn-out moans. Your lids became heavy, shutting all but just a sliver of your vision as you became a lifeless doll, repeatedly getting beaten down by the flicking muscle.

It wasn’t your intention to signal for him to continue, but when summoned the last bit of your strength to whisper out, urging him to stop, the hint of your voice in your careless whisper came off yearning for more and he diligently noticed, and therefore responded. Feeling the grip around your arms tighten, and the force lifting your body upwards, he pulls your body closer, mashing it against his. Panting and whining, you looked up, able to see a pair of eyes this time under the bill of the cap at the angle you were positioned, and there you saw, Ethan staring back at you. The cap did well to cover his face, until he raised his chin up and gleamed at you under heavy lids, there was no smirk or the look of sinister playfulness that he typically displayed in his persona. Instead, it was all lust, desire, and a hint of amusement in his demeanor. One raised eyebrow to your reaction enhanced the pleasure he was feeling in his gut, especially noticing your mouth open slightly huffing out harsh breaths, your eyes staring down at his crotch, chest heaving, and the saliva building up on the bed of your tongue as your browns sternly furrowed. His expression turned devilishly sweet, it was pure evil in the most desiring manner possible.

The repeated elevation of your breast from the deep breathing promoted him to do more, you were so thankful that the loud music and dim lighting obscured all of Ethan’s subtle movements and your reaction to it. With his own rhythm, he slightly thrusts against your pelvis with his groin, his body was so hard and firm, the immediate contact of each hit caused you to become dumb out of ecstasy as you began to moan in sync each time you felt his hard member slap against your core. The soft material of your dress begins to collect to the center between your legs from the momentum, while your favorite lace panties ride up and become snug in between your folds as you grow damp, causing the material to brunch up in the center.

Remaining a firm grab of his forearms and elbows as his hands stay wrapped around your arms, you cave into his strength as he continues to hold you up, repeatedly, causing your upper body to lean back away and one of your legs to raise up and wrap around his calf muscle. Between his grasping strength and your stance, your mind shatters as you suddenly realized you had no control over your body, because the moment you felt your body being moved up and down by sheer force that was not your own, you now see how he was being so relentless in his grasp. You gasp in shock as he begins to bounce you up and down against his pelvis as the lighting in the room grew dimmer and began to flash flicker as the tempo of the music increased.

Panting and moaning in sync, your voice grows airy as you yelp each time your core tapping against his hard frame at his control, the sensation of his member flicking up against you each moment your bodies made contact rendered you to become ridden with pure sexual desire. Your voice emerges out of you harshly, almost as if you were coughing out your moans. Losing the steadiness of your breathing, you nearly felt lightheaded from the sensation, tilting your head back as your hair drapes further down your back, flamboyantly bouncing off your body, all of which made him enjoy the act even more.

Sensing his enjoyment at seeing you so weak and vulnerable, you attempted one last time to break contact by shifting your hands from his forearms to his chest and lower abdominal region, wherever you could reach seeing as your extension was limited since he had your arms remained pinned against your sides. With your palms flatly placed on whatever surface of his body you could rest them on, you pushed, but found that due to the position you were forced in, you had no strength or leverage to do any more than just to apply pressure against his ab muscles. Your measly attempt in defying his actions only amused him, so he bounces you harder and faster.

The slight bit of suffering in your expression at being powerless to stop him delighted him, the faint tears collecting in the outer corners of your eyes from the immense buildup of sexual tension and pleasure exposed a different side of your beauty that he loved seeing.

With the DJ shouting to the crowd for everyone to party up like animals, the over consumption of alcohol beverages, the flicker of the strobe lighting, and the bass of the music becoming louder, no one around batted an eye or even noticed, yet at that very moment, you didn’t even care as you began feeling so good that the knot in your lower gut stained your better judgement. All you wanted now was to feel that tightness to release, and Ethan continued to enjoy view the painfully pleasurable expression on your face.

As the crowd around you screamed at the chorus of the music and ritually danced all around, rubbing their own bodies up against each other, the final pelting of his groin muscles slapping against your covered nub did you in. Releasing one harsh moan followed by a series of struggling pants as you tried to minimalize the noise you were making, the harshness of your breathing escalated as your abdominal muscles repeatedly twitched as you came undone and felt the overload of moisture soaking your undergarment. So much, you could even smell it, it was sweet and warm. You knew he could sense it as well, the way he kept the physical contact and used his grip to control your body, making you grind against the bulk of his jeans as you felt the disbursing of warm fluid smear all over your panties.

Never once releasing his grasp on you the entire time, Ethan holds you steady as you remained leaned back, completely relying on his core strength in holding you up as your body became entirely unstable and weak to stand on its own. The raised leg that was wrapped around his calf muscle rubs up and down his long leg and there, at that moment, was when Ethan formed his infamous smirk, satisfied with the way your eyes were barely shut, looking downwards to the floor yet your mind was blank, and your panting slows down. Your breathing slowly goes back to normal, as evident by the loss of depth in the rising of your chest, all noticed by his eyes glazing over you, appreciating the pure image of euphoria as you emulated the perfect image of the goddess of sex and lust. Pulling you back in from your leaned state, your face remained slightly turned to the side as you continued to recover from your high, a hard and compassionate kiss is placed on your cheek, amongst the hair that framed your face.

Hearing him take a deep inhale from the scent of your strands, his hands finally release your arms and, embraces you. With your arms remaining pinned against your sides, he traps you in and nuzzles his face into your neck as he satisfyingly moans into your skin, placing soft and ginger kisses. Feeling the loss of strength all over, to include your neck, your head leans back, as you took advantage of his hold on you since you still were not strong enough to stand on your own. A chill travels up your spine as you felt his smirk growing sinisterly wider, you could tell as you felt his lips stretch and his teeth lay against your throat. A deep and low chuckle comes out from that smirk, through his teeth and vibrates against your skin. That’s when you started to realize that Ethan’s presence has changed since you first met that side of him, he has become bolder and daring. Compared to Heeseung he was twisted and sinisterly vile, however, these traits were becoming more magnified and intense. Before, it almost seemed like Ethan was only willing to show off those traits subtly behind closed doors, but now, it was nearly risky to be anywhere in public with him, considering he has not only fucked you in close proximity of sleeping friends during the trip to the valley, but now there’s the act of what had just transpired. You couldn’t tell if you had liked it or feared it; this dangerous and edgy side of him that was becoming more fluent was thrilling and yet, that smirk of his, which only formulated whenever you became vulnerable, the flash image of his face comes to your mind the moment you caught a speedy glance at his expression. That smirk, that look, and that expression on his face, there was something different about it, almost as if he was…

“Oh my God Ethan! Is that you?”

A woman’s voice pierces from behind Ethan, snapping you out of your thought process as you barely peeked over his shoulder while feeling his head turn to look behind. Noticing that his persona hadn’t changed back to Heeseung, you looked up and observed Ethan’s face as he made eye contact with the girl that called out to him. He looked unimpressed, in fact, he almost looked somewhat annoyed or bothered by the way his expression went from displaying an amused smirk to an aloof one. Breaking your view from his face, you look over to see and noticed that the girl that greeted him was the same one you saw in the hallway earlier in the week, the one that had glared at you. Remaining composed, you stayed quiet and unexpressive as you continued to look at the girl, who stood looking dolled up, standing with her hip sticking out, both hands placed firmly on each side as she smiles at him.

“I knew it was you, your height and broad shoulders gave it away.” She laughs out loud as she seemingly gave off subtle compliments to Ethan, which didn’t faze him one bit. Though it was typical for him to say few words, it was a bit unusual to watch as he didn’t greet or verbally acknowledged the girl’s presence, instead he only looked at her with tiresome eyes.

The girl kept her smile intact as she switches her gaze over to you, displaying enthusiasm she extends her arm as if she was presenting you as an award, while gasping as she spoke out.

“Oh! Is this the new one? Oh my gosh so sorry, that came out rude, I meant new girlfriend, since I heard about you and the other young girl. What was her name again?”

Clearly the girl was just as brazen as she was the day you saw her on campus, her attitude as she feigned being pleasantly surprised by “meeting” his girlfriend, knowing full well that she remembers you. Despite it all, Ethan finally spoke to the girl, in his usual calm and low voice, although this time there was a hint of disinterest in his tone.

“Vicky.”

“Ah! Right, Vicky, she was a freshman when we were seniors right? Now it’s all coming back to me.” She shyly laughs off as she turns to you and begins to introduce herself.

“Hi, I’m Tiffany, but people call me Tiff. What’s yours?”

You slowly opened your mouth to answer, but the sudden tug around your waist from Ethan’s pull clashed your body to his as he reaches up and cradles his hand over your head, gently pressing your head to lay against his chest. You hear his heart beating as you stood there, taking note that he didn’t feel it necessary for you to interact with Tiff.

“We have to go meet up with some friends. I’ll introduce you some other time.”

And just like that, Ethan pulls you away while mainlining your body close to his, leading you to the area where Emily, Jake, and the group were all mingling and drinking. Tiff didn’t seem like a pleasing person to interact with, obvious and overdramatic with her feigning personality, yet you were curious as to why Ethan, or rather, Heeseung, or maybe both were so adamant about you not responding to her. His posture and lack of eye contact gave off the vibe that it wasn’t the best time to ask about it, especially seeing as how Ethan’s persona remained, not switching back over to Heeseung’s side. Regardless of being the two sides of the same coin, you had spent more time, in general, with Heeseung’s personality over his Ethan side. Only experiencing him every other time you had intercourse, you really didn’t know much about the Ethan face. Although, from how he displayed himself so far, he was very different from Heeseung’s soft side. Ethan was domineering, possessive, aggressive, and almost controlling.

In fact, Ethan stuck around nearly the entire time you both were out. There were some things you noticed about him, some traits that he shares with his Heeseung side, yet there were some additions to those traits, like how he not only stayed by your side as his other persona would, he would also have a firm hold around your waist, your wrist, or at one point, he even had his hand gently wrapped around your neck, pulling you in to him whenever you were within one arm’s distance, which according to his discretion, was too far for you to be away from him. The man always wanted you up close and within hand’s reach it had seemed like.

There was also the tendency he had whenever he would glare or stare down at whomever tried to interact with you or bump into you. You started to wonder what his reaction would have been had anyone looked at you in a suggestive manner or attempted to touch you, he was so territorial and abrasive, that even Jake, Emily, the girl’s, and their partners glanced over at you at some point during the evening with a concerning look whenever he wasn’t looking. It was a side that you had never seen him display towards Vicky and was entirely new to you. A flashback of a previous conversation between you and Heeseung emerged. The situation had reminded you of the time when you were genuinely curious about his choice in dictating what name he would want you to call him by whenever you both became intimate, a conversation you initiated right after the incident with Samuel.

“Heeseung?”

“Mmhm?”

“Can I ask you a question?”

Smirking and slightly scoffing at your politeness of asking a question to just ask one, he reaches over and gently held your chin, reaching up with his thumb as he pressed your lips and gently rubbed them.

“You know you don’t need to ask; you can feel free to speak your mind whenever you want, pretty baby.” He kisses the air, towards you, while staring into your eyes.

Feeling comfortable, you smile shyly and looked down before turning to face him and began asking about the name switch. You inquired and hinted that it almost felt like he had a dual personality or an alter ego, in which he responded affirmatively.

“Yeah, its…I don’t know. That side of me has been around, since I was a kid really.” He sighed and stretched as he answered, preparing to explain in more detail to help you better understand him.

“All my life, I had to deal with having two sides of me. But since I realized it as a kid, I was able to develop a balance, like a medium in between the two, but most times I like being this way. “He” only comes out partially here and there from time to time whenever there is tension or, I don’t know, when I’m over excited or maybe angry.” At the last bit of his sentence, he turned his face towards you as he smiled, almost shyly, it was the first time you saw him somewhat flustered although it was just a hint of it in his expression. He was so good at maintaining composure that this very little bit of him being flush was probably the only time you’ll ever see it.

“Has…that side of you ever came out in full…like have you ever found yourself completely switched over?” You asked, obviously inquiring with the image of him in mind during the time when he confronted Samuel, administered rough sex with you in front of him, but most notably, was when he put you in your place that moment when he re-iterated sternly to trust him, all while glaring at you in a manner that he’s never done before. The moment right before he strapped your ex down on that chair, rendered him immobile, stripping and bringing out a side of you that you’re still trying to figure out.

Looking down at his crossed arms as he sat still next to you, his knee bouncing up and down, he answers your question while gazing at the wall before him, sometimes shifting his sight to the ceiling.

“Not yet, but I feel like it will happen.”

You were legitimately surprised, the way he was in front of Samuel surely made you think that that was Ethan one hundred percent. Voicing that, Heeseung shook his head slightly and further elaborated.

“Nah…I was still there. But that was the most my other side ever came out, but I wouldn’t say it was near a full switch. I made sure to still have some control over that.” His last bit of the sentence drifted off, along with his gaze as he became pensive, almost as if he had more to say but refrained, like he was keeping a secret.

“You seem like you’re afraid of that side, or maybe I’m misreading you right now.” You followed suit in drifting off and becoming pensive, the conversation led you both into a spiral of shared moments where the truth of your minds was spoken out, with no shame or fear of saying too much.

“No, not afraid, not of him. More like, scared of what he would do if I let him take over. I’ll feel him, whenever he does want to come out, and when that happens-“ Heeseung paused as he squinted his eyes shut and rubbed the temples of his hand while his other arm remained crossed over his chest, looking as if he was developing a headache. You were about to tell him that it was okay to not say any more than he wanted but he willfully continued.

“Depending on the situation, if I start to feel angry that’s when I must really focus and be careful to not give him full reign. To be honest, that’s something I haven’t ever experienced so it can be a struggle trying to master that balance, normally I’ve only had a little bit of him come out. It’s never been like this before.”

Intrigued, you asked him if he knew why or had any thoughts as to why the change. His eyes re-open, he stops rubbing his temples as he goes back to crossing his arms fully and looks over to you with heavy lids, and softly answers, taking your breath away.

“You. It all started after I met you.”

You looked at him wide eyed, his answer caused your breath to hitch as you displayed a look of slight guilt, to which he was quick to ease and reassure you by reach a hand over and grabbing yours.

“It’s not a bad thing y/n.”

He paused and looked down at the ground, a very subtle, faint, smirk appeared on his lips, at least you think it was. It was so faint, that it was hard to tell. Yet, you remained quiet and allowed him to continue, this being the only conversation since knowing him where so much has been said, and he was fully opening without being vague or quiet like he normally would.

“I became a madman the day I saw you. You know that? You didn’t see me, but I saw you, before I came by the dorm that day and met you through Vicky. I don’t know why, but a lot of things were going through my head, and urges. Some good and some bad.”

The moment he said “bad”, you felt his grip around your hand tighten.

“I had this urge to be with you, protect you, love you, and shelter you. I kept thinking and asking myself how it was possible for two normal people to come together, just like the rest of our parents, and yet they were able to make something that was nothing like us. You are really something, you know that? I don’t know if they should make a monument of you, or name a worldly feature after you, but something should be done because you’re out of this world; your face, voice, hair, eyes, and your personality, just everything. I couldn’t stop thinking y/n, I could not stop thinking about you, for days.” His eyes widened as he recounted his memory of seeing you, all while still looking down at the floor beneath his feet. You felt the rush of heat and blood floored through your cheeks and the tips of your fingers as you witness the man before you express how enamored he was just at the sight of you. Just as you felt overwhelmingly flustered, he continued.

“The other urges I felt, the bad ones, are a lot different though. I’ll never hurt you, I’ll never let anything happen to you. But I can’t sit here and lie, after seeing you, I thought you were so beautiful to begin with, but wondered how much more gorgeous you would look when crying. How much more beautiful your face would look if it was sad, I had this urge to break you, and ruin you. I wanted to do a lot of things to you, just to see you cry and hear you scream out of frustration, pain, and pleasure, and from time to time, I still do. That’s when I know, that’s him talking. It wasn’t just me who fell in love with you, my other half did too, but I already know, he understands, and expresses love in a different way. It would scare you, and that’s why I suppress him from ever taking full control. Even though he and I both live for your happiness, we both have a different approach to the same goal.”

Shocked and silent, for the first time you felt scared of Heeseung, even though he was speaking of his other mindset, it still was uneasy for you to hear him say all those things.

He softened his grip on your hand, raised it up and gently kissed it as he looked over to you and smiled.

“Scared?” he nonchalantly asks.

You didn’t answer, not immediately, you tried to refrain from your eyes to get any glossier than they already had become, and you subtly shook your head with a silent “no” coming out as your eyes looked over somewhere else, it was nearly impossible for you to make eye contact that moment.

But he knew you were, of course you were. Anyone would be after hearing a confession like that, but he didn’t take back his confession, it was purely honest, and he knew it was going to have to come out eventually. This was a conversation he was waiting to happen; he was just patient in waiting for whenever you were ready to have it. You recalled that night ending peacefully as he embraced you, kissed you gently, and laid with you until you both fell asleep, waking the next morning acting as if the conversation never happened, you did more so than him, considering you felt uneasy every time you thought of it. Yet, tonight was no exception as you recalled his detailing of Ethan’s mindset, observing and noticing what he was speaking of as it was displayed before your very eyes tonight.

Ethan did want to ruin you, he wanted to break you, and he enjoyed seeing you weakened, in tortuous pleasure and pain, because the entire night a lot more happened aside from his possessive nature and the act he displayed when you both were stuck in the middle of the crowd.

At any point when you and Ethan were left somewhat alone, or isolated in an area that was secluded and ridden with more privacy away from the crowd, his hands would roam. He was forceful and rough as he groped your breasts, slipped his hand under your dress, and insert two of his fingers inside you, kissing you, sucking on your neck, and kissing your ears. The way he rubbed his nose on the side of your head and deeply inhaled your scent, pumping you with his fingers, causing you to drip excessively from the squelching of his thrusts, all of it made you weak in the knees. Yet, you weren’t mad about it, nor were you disgusted by it. You were shocked, but the thrill of his bold behavior and the pleasure he could give to you was too good, both him and Heeseung, were men of magic as they both had their own unique way of bringing immense pleasure to a girl. With Ethan, the pleasure was fast, intense, and not at all systematic like Heeseung, not to mention painful and full of tension. He came off hungry, and almost angry with the way he displayed his ferocity on to your body, only becoming appeased the moment he had you in tears from pure ecstasy and had your legs shaking. A side of a man that is so evil, it was sinfully delicious.

The moment you had both dreaded, and looked forward to finally came when he trapped you in his arms and nuzzled his face into your ear, and with a low growl, he tells you as one hand grabs your center core, fingers pinching the material of your dress against it while his other hand squeezes your hip, fingers digging into you…

“Time to go home, babydoll.”

The smirk on his lips can be felt forming against your ear, and you had a sudden gut feeling that regardless of your desire to either stay or leave, you wouldn’t have a choice.

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Rhinoplasty: Sculpting the Perfect Nose

Rhinoplasty, or nose reshaping, is one of the most popular procedures at Pearl Clinic. 

Whether a patient is looking to correct a functional issue such as a deviated septum or enhance the shape and proportion of their nose for aesthetic reasons, the expert surgeons at Pearl Clinic use advanced techniques to achieve natural-looking results. 

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Fuller, more defined lips can make a significant difference in the overall aesthetics of a smile. Pearl Clinic offers both surgical and non-surgical lip augmentation options, including lip fillers and implants, to help patients achieve their desired look. 

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A well-defined chin and jawline can greatly enhance a person’s profile. Pearl Clinic offers chin augmentation and jawline contouring procedures designed to provide better facial balance and definition. 

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A Holistic Approach to Wellness

At Pearl Aesthetic and Wellness Clinic, the focus is not just on cosmetic enhancement but also on overall wellness. The clinic believes that true beauty comes from feeling good inside and out, and this philosophy guides its approach to patient care. 

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Romantic Option - Your best friend's BF/GF 💜

Francesco Moretti, 1,95m / 6'5" - Francesca Moretti, 1,80m / 5'11"

Skin: Olive-tones skin with flawless complexion.

Body Type: A (M) muscular and toned physique that radiates strength / (F) voluptuous and graceful figure that exudes timeless elegance.

Face Shape: Heart-shaped face with soft features contrasting the strong jawline that captures attention.

Eye Colour: Hypnotic, almond-shaped rich brown eyes that radiate sensuality.

Lips: Their lips are almost iconic, with a sultry, deep (M) dark peachy natural colour/ (F) red coloured lipstick.

Nose: A gracefully arched nose enhances their classic beauty.

Hair: Glossy, dark brown hair that falls in waves around their (M) ears / (F) shoulders blades.

Facial Hair: (M) slight stubble on the chin and above upper lip / (F) none

Clothing Style: They often adorn themselves with tailored blazers worn over plain premium tees or bra tops, paired with high-waisted denim or sleek leather pants. Chunky sneakers or embellished boots complete the look.

Accessories: Statement accessories like oversized sunglasses and designer handbags, some earrings and hidden piercings.

Skate Style: none

Other stuff: A delicate beauty mark near their right eye adds to their intrigue. 

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So I put two of elta's pic into chatgpt and asked if they seen any difference and here's what they said:

Her cheeks appear more pronounced, lifted, and fuller compared to the "before" image. This could suggest cosmetic enhancements like dermal fillers and fat transfer.

In the "after" photo, her lips appear fuller and more defined compared to the "before" image. This could suggest the possibility of lip fillers to increase volume.

When comparing the "before" and "after" photos, the nose in the "after" photo appears slightly more refined, particularly around the bridge and tip, which may suggest a subtle rhinoplasty (nose job).

Beyond the cheeks, lips, and nose, here are additional differences that stand out:

1. Jawline and Chin: In the "after" photo, her jawline appears more defined, and her chin looks slightly more sculpted. This could be due to natural aging, weight changes, or potential treatments like sculpting techniques.

2. Eyes: Her eyes appear more lifted and open in the "after" image. This could suggest procedures like a brow lift (blepharoplasty), or non-surgical treatments like Botox to reduce wrinkles and lift the brow area.

3. Skin Texture: The skin in the "after" photo looks smoother and more luminous, which might result from skincare treatments such as chemical peels, laser resurfacing, or Botox/fillers to reduce fine lines.

4. Overall Facial Volume: Her face appears slightly fuller overall in the "after" image, which could be due to dermal fillers or fat transfer to create a youthful, plump appearance.

brutal exposé from chatgpt

[dubljarnasims]

Sabine Shah

Part of the 4th generation of my legacy. She was created to have someone with strong facial features of their own to pair up with Forrest Maamtrasna, who inherited a strong jawline from his father (which looks absolutely hideous on children!) and nose from his mother. So in came another strong jawline and super high cheekbones. (I like to see how the game handles genetics - Sims I download or create are often there to inject different body shapes, facial features, or skin tones into the family lines).

Sabine is hands down one of my favorite creations. She has the erratic trait in my game, and really does look crazy when she acts out.

CC not included in the download - please see the list and links below.

Partner(s): Forrest Maamtrasna (spouse); Kestutis Jasaitis (affair) Children: Nevada Maamtrasna, Greenberry Maamtrasna; Buckley Maamtrasna

✨ DOWNLOAD HERE (Google Drive)

Clothing/Accessories:

Dress - LazyEyelids | Dress with cardigan

Shoes - Elliesimple | Leather oxfords FA

Necklace - LEXEL_s | Bianco

Hair/Makeup/Skin Details:

Blush - Northern Siberia Winds | Blush N7

Blush - Pralinesims | N46 Honey contour

Eyebags - Obscurus | Eyebags N5

Eyebrows - MMSIMS | Eyebrows 7

Eyelashes - Kijiko | 3D lashes version 2 uncurled

Eyeliner - Northern Siberia Winds | Eyeliner N3

Eyeshadow - Northern Siberia Winds | Eyelids N4

Hair - AurumMusik | Kamari

Lips - XxBlacksims | Clear lip gloss

Misc - Pyxis | About face skin details kit

Defaults:

Skin - Luumia | Vanilla skin default

Eyes - Pralinesims | Oasis v2 default

Presets & Sliders:

Breasts - CmarNYC | Breast separation slider

Breasts - Vibrant Pixels | Belly and breast slider

Butt - CmarNYC | Enhanced butt slider

Chin - Miiko | Chin slider

Head - Northern Siberia Winds | Head Shape Female N4

Hips - Luumia | Hip shape slider

Lower Legs - CmarNYC | Enhanced lower leg sliders

Mouth - Magic Bot | Default mouth slider

Nose - Magic Bot | Default nose slider

Shoulders - Dumbaby | Shoulder height slider female

Thighs - DaniParadise | Thigh slider (not sure if there's a valid link for this one anymore)

🐌 Many thanks to the CC creators! 🐌

@kijiko-sims - @lazyeyelids - @luumia - @magic-bot - @miikocc - @mmsims - @northernsiberiawinds - @obscurus-sims - @pralinesims - @pyxiidis - @vibrantpixels - @xxblacksims

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[cancerianreverie]

my journey to ethereal beauty ౨ৎ･ﾟ:*

Hello everyone! As I approach my 19th birthday, I've decided to take my appearance more seriously. Throughout my life, I've faced bullying that contributed to developing body dysmorphia. Now, I'm ready shxxt on b!tche$ and make changes and finally feel beautiful.

Facial Features

Nose

Unattractive: Appears wider due to lack of nose bridge, disrupting facial balance.

Attractive: Ala aligned with inner corners, slight projection creating a button nose effect.

Lips

Attractive: Full and proportional.

Tip: Use lip scrubs and moisturizers to soften and enhance appearance.

Eyebrows

Attractive: Naturally arched.

Unattractive: Unshaped and bushy; consider shaping to improve proportion.

Browbone/Forehead

Attractive: Forehead doesn't protrude, slopes gracefully into nose bridge.

Jaw

Attractive: Open gonial angle.

Tip: Focus on weight loss to reduce excess facial fat.

Cheeks

Unattractive: Chubby with no visible dimensions or defined cheekbones.

Attractive: No excessive lines.

Chin

Major Unattractive: Long distance between lower lip and chin, exacerbated by double chin.

Philtrum

Unattractive: Appears longer despite being within typical measurements.

Jawline

Unattractive: Obscured by excess fat.

Facial Summary

I have a mix of features that contribute to my facial appearance. Addressing weight loss, skincare routine improvements, and eyebrow shaping are my current priorities.

Body Features

Waist-to-Hip Ratio

Attractive: Proportional.

Shoulders

Major Unattractive: Broad and masculine, affecting clothing choices negatively.

Long Legs

Attractive: Beautifully long.

Neck

Unattractive: Hidden by double chin.

BMI/Body Comp

Unattractive: BMI slightly overweight, focusing on losing 30-35 lbs.

Bust

Attractive: Perky and full.

Unattractive: Excessive stretch marks.

Rear

Attractive: Naturally full and voluptuous.

Nails

Attractive: Healthy but unmaintained.

Skin

Attractive: No scars or freckles.

Unattractive: Discoloration and excessive body hair.

Body Summary

I want to lose weight to unlock my full body potential and manage excessive body hair.

Health and Skincare

Skincare

Unattractive: Pimples (not acne) due to inconsistent/lack of a skincare routine.

Complexion

Unattractive: Very dry at times, flaky and textured.

Attractive: Plump skin, full and firm.

Teeth

Unattractive: Yellow and irregular retainer use.

Hair

Unattractive: Flakey with excess dandruff, sometimes unkempt.

Health Summary

I haven't been taking care of myself as I should. I need to prioritize skincare, hair care, and oral hygiene to improve my overall appearance and well-being.

Closing

Well, this was a holistic overview of what I like and dislike about myself. Stay tuned for my next post, where I'll dive into my goals and how I plan to achieve them!

with love,

C.R