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newestcool · 3 months ago
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Vivienne Westwood s/s 1997 rtw Creative Director Vivienne Westwood Model Kate Moss Newest Cool
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rinnieeebaebee · 8 months ago
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greengoblinswifey · 2 days ago
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𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒆’𝒔 𝑬𝒅𝒈𝒆 ・₊✧🩶 Part I
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Pairing— Nicholas Chavez x Model!Reader
Warnings— Mentions of drugs and alcohol, Substance Use, Mature Themes.
A/N— Comment to be a part of the tag list, hope you enjoy this series <3
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The glossy conference room table reflected the headline of the magazine tossed unceremoniously in front of you.
“America’s New Wild Child: From Runways to Rock Bottom”
Below it was a photo of you stumbling into a hotel lobby, visibly intoxicated, mascara smeared, and your once-iconic dress askew. It wasn’t just one headline, it was everywhere. Every blog, tabloid, and gossip page seemed to have some variation of your downfall plastered across their pages.
Your manager, Angela, sighed heavily from across the table, rubbing her temples. “You see this, right? The Shade Room picked it up. TMZ is all over it. Even Vogue is doing a piece on whether or not you’re the next Kate Moss, but not in a good way.” She leaned forward, her voice sharp. “You’re toxic right now. Nobody wants to touch you.”
You scoffed, shaking your head. “This isn’t true. My ex-best friend—she’s jealous. She made this all up.”
Angela gave you a pointed look and slid her iPad across the table. On it was a video—paparazzi footage of you from a few nights ago. You were stumbling out of a car, practically being carried by someone, slurring your words as you waved off photographers.
You groaned and pressed your fingers to your temples. “Y’all please, that was one time.”
“It’s never just one time with you!” snapped Melanie, one of the executives at your agency. “This is becoming a pattern. And we’re not here to babysit you.” She stood, exasperated. “You’re one of the highest-paid models in the world, and now look at you. You’re a liability.”
Angela raised a hand to calm the room. “Give me a few days,” she said, her voice firm. “I’ll clean this up. We’ll fix her image. She’ll be the ‘it girl’ again. I just need time.”
Melanie crossed her arms but didn’t argue. “Fix it fast. Otherwise, we’re done.”
As the meeting wrapped up, you sat silently, staring at the incriminating headlines. After years of grueling work, endless runway shows, and clawing your way to the top, it was all unraveling because of your past addictions and your inability to leave it behind.
Angela pulled you aside as the others left. “You need to clean this up. No more excuses. No more scandals. And definitely no more drunken or high paparazzi shots. Got it?”
You nodded numbly. “Got it.”
“Good. Now, start small. Let’s use that mansion of yours. Throw a party. Invite everyone who matters. Show them the glamorous, sophisticated version of yourself. Make them forget the messy headlines.”
Your lips curved into a small, defiant smile. “A party? That, I can do.”
2 Days Later
The house practically glittered under the LA moonlight, perched in the most exclusive part of the city. Your glam team buzzed around you, perfecting every inch of your hair and makeup as you sipped champagne. Outside the window, you noticed the usually dark house next door was now bustling with activity.
“Looks like someone’s moving in,” you said absently, gesturing with your glass. From the corner of your eye, you saw a guy carrying a box inside. He looked young, around your age maybe two years older, and vaguely attractive, though you didn’t pay much attention.
“Maybe he’ll be better than the last neighbors,” you joked to your stylist, smirking. “If he’s cute, I might even invite him to the party.”
As the night fell, the party roared to life. The mansion was packed with models, actors, and influencers. Music pounded through the walls, and laughter echoed in every corner. You danced like you had something to prove, the champagne flowing freely. At one point, you made out with a fellow model on the balcony to the cheers of a crowd. You were chaos incarnate, and you loved every second of it.
Around midnight, you were helping a tipsy friend into a waiting limo when you noticed someone approaching from the house next door.
“Excuse me.”
You turned, your vision slightly blurred, and found yourself face-to-face with the new neighbor. He was dressed casually—jeans and a hoodie—but his sharp jawline and piercing eyes caught your attention.
“I’m Nicholas,” he said, offering a tight smile. “Nicholas Chavez. I just moved in.”
You arched a brow, leaning lazily against the limo. “And?”
“And I have an audition tomorrow,” he continued, his tone calm but firm. “Your music is loud, and I can’t sleep.”
You laughed, the champagne fizzing in your head. “Well, didn’t you know who you were moving in next to?”
His lips twitched, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes. “I found out too late,” he said dryly, a pointed reference to the headlines.
You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms. “Funny. I’ve never seen a single headline about you.”
This time, he chuckled softly, though it was more condescending than amused. “Well, I’ll try to keep it that way.” His gaze flicked down briefly before meeting your eyes again.
You noticed, scoffing. “Nice try, but staring at my chest isn’t going to make me turn the music down.”
“Noted,” he replied smoothly, his tone unreadable. “But seriously, could you tone it down? Just a little?”
You waved him off, turning back toward the house. “Good luck with your audition.”
The door slammed behind you as the party continued to rage on. Whatever Nicholas Chavez wanted, it could wait until tomorrow. Tonight, you were untouchable—or so you thought.
You weren’t worried Nicholas would turn out like your last neighbors, the ones who had gleefully run to the press with tales of your ‘wild, disruptive parties’ adding fuel to your already blazing reputation as a noisy party girl.
The party raged on, and you weren’t exactly innocent in keeping it under control. The music blasted as guests danced, smoked, and drank with abandon. Lines of coke were casually set out on mirrored trays, and you caught more than one person lighting up joints in the corners. Even you, despite promising yourself you were done with that lifestyle, gave in after a few glasses of champagne, doing a line or two when a friend coaxed you into it.
By the time the sun started to rise, people were passed out on your marble floors, the air heavy with the stench of spilled liquor and smoke. You stumbled to bed without bothering to clean up, the haze of the night swirling in your head.
You woke to the sound of chaos downstairs—your housekeepers already hard at work, scrubbing every inch of the aftermath. Your head pounded as sunlight streamed in through your curtains. Groaning, you grabbed your phone from the nightstand and blinked at the time. It was already midday.
Dozens of missed calls and messages from Angela stared back at you. She’d been blowing up your phone about a last-minute shoot, one you had completely missed. You cursed under your breath, knowing she’d be furious.
Dragging yourself out of bed, you shuffled into the bathroom for a long, scalding shower. As the water poured over you, you couldn’t help but rethink the night before. You’d promised to get it together, to clean up your image, but it was getting harder to hold yourself accountable.
After drying off, you wrapped yourself in a silk robe and walked to your window. Across the lawn, you noticed Nicholas pulling into his driveway. He stepped out of his car looking exhausted, a coffee in hand, wearing a nice suit. You figured he must have just returned from his audition. It must’ve been early. For a brief moment, guilt pricked at you. If he hadn’t gotten much sleep last night, it was probably your fault.
Angela didn’t wait for you to sit down when you arrived at her office. “What the hell is wrong with you?” she snapped, slamming her laptop shut as you walked in.
“I’m sorry, A,” you began, your voice hoarse from the night before.
“Sorry?” she cut you off, standing up and pacing the room. “Do you know what I’ve been dealing with all morning?” She grabbed a folder from her desk and threw it onto the coffee table in front of you. A stack of printouts slid out, screenshots of articles and photos from the party.
The headlines were brutal: “A Drug-Fueled Disaster: Is Y/N Destroying the Modeling Industry?”
Photos showed passed-out models, trays of coke, and worst of all, a video of you taking a line.
You froze, your stomach twisting into knots.
Angela slammed her hands on the desk. “This was supposed to be elegant, extravagant, a chance to clean up your image. Instead, you turned it into some rockstar-adjacent drug den!”
“I didn’t know people were recording,” you said weakly, avoiding her glare.
“That’s not the point!” she barked. “You were supposed to set an example. Little black girls look up to you. This is the image you’re giving them?”
You exhaled sharply, frustrated. “Angela, with all due respect, I’m not their mother. I didn’t ask to be anyone’s role model.”
She rolled her eyes, her frustration palpable. “Well, congratulations, because you’re not much of one anyway. This is your last chance. Do you hear me? Last chance.”
You nodded quickly, desperate to make it right. “I’ll fix it. I swear.”
“I already have something cooking up,” she said sharply, leaning against her desk. “But in the meantime, go downtown, look beautiful, and give them something positive to talk about. No booze, no drugs, no nonsense. Just smile, shop, and sign autographs. Sober.”
You groaned inwardly at the thought of dragging yourself out in public, especially hungover, but you didn’t dare push back. “Got it.”
Your driver dropped you off at one of the most exclusive shopping districts in the city. Bodyguards lingered in the background as you strolled from boutique to boutique, taking your time and letting the paparazzi get their shots.
Every time someone asked for an autograph, you smiled warmly and obliged, posing with fans here and there. This was your coping mechanism—shopping your problems away, hoping the public would eat it up.
“Looking good, Y/N!” one of the paparazzi shouted as you exited a store with bags in hand.
You forced another smile, playing your part, and waved at the cameras before ducking into the backseat of your car.
When you arrived home, the guilt from last night gnawed at you. You couldn’t undo the noise and chaos, but maybe you could soften the blow. After all, Nicholas didn’t deserve to suffer because of your mess. Deciding to make amends, you ordered a small cake from a local bakery with “Welcome” scrawled neatly in frosting.
Holding the cake, you made your way next door and rang his doorbell. At first, there was no response, and for a brief moment, you wondered if he was ignoring you. Maybe he had seen the articles and already formed an opinion. The thought annoyed you, but just as you were about to turn away, the door opened.
Nicholas stood there in joggers and a fitted t-shirt, his face a mix of surprise and curiosity. His hair was slightly disheveled, and he looked like he’d just rolled out of bed. His eyes dropped to the cake in your hands.
“Hi, neighbor,” you said with a small, sheepish smile.
He raised an eyebrow, reading the icing. “Welcome?”
“It’s for you,” you explained. “To welcome you to the neighborhood. And, uh, sorry about last night.”
His surprise lingered as he stepped aside to let you in. “Didn’t strike you as the generous, ‘welcome-with-cake’ kind of girl,” he said as you followed him into his sleek, modern kitchen.
The place was immaculate—white marble countertops, stainless steel appliances, and tasteful art on the walls. He set a glass down on the counter and gestured toward a barstool for you to sit.
“Well,” he added with a smirk, “especially not after a night like that. I’m surprised you’re even standing.”
You groaned, slumping into the chair. “Please don’t tell me you’ve seen the articles.”
He grabbed a knife to cut the cake. “The articles, the pictures, the videos, yeah, I’ve seen them.”
You groaned again, covering your face with your hands. “Great. Just what I needed. My new neighbor thinking I’m a train wreck.”
“Not thinking anything,” he said casually, slicing into the cake. His tone was calm, nonchalant. You couldn’t read him, and it annoyed you. Was he judging you? Laughing at you? You couldn’t tell.
You cleared your throat. “Anyway, welcome to the neighborhood. And again, sorry for the noise.”
He placed two plates on the counter, handing one to you. “Thanks. Want to eat this with me? That’s if you’re one of those rare models who actually eat carbs and don’t starve themselves.”
You shot him a pointed look. “Don’t joke about that. And yes, I’ll have a slice. Or two.”
He chuckled softly, taking a seat across from you. As you ate, you studied him a little closer. His face was sharp, striking, he was definitely good-looking, though in a boy-next-door-meets-Hollywood kind of way. Then it hit you where you’d seen him before.
“You’ve been everywhere lately,” you said, setting your fork down. “You were in that Lyle and Erik Menendez show, right?”
He looked up, surprised. “You watched it?”
“I caught the first episode,” you admitted. “It was really good. Intense, but good.”
“Thanks,” he said, his expression softening. “It was a tough project, but worth it.”
You leaned back in your seat. “Hollywood’s a mess. Be careful.”
He nodded. “I’ll do my best.”
The conversation felt easy, almost too easy. Sitting across from him, you couldn’t help but notice how his t-shirt hugged his chest and arms, or the way his jaw tensed when he chewed. You realized, with a twinge of irritation, that you were definitely attracted to him. The idea of tearing his clothes off flashed through your mind, but you quickly shoved it aside.
You had too much going on to add that kind of complication to your life. Besides, sex was supposed to be the last thing on your mind right now.
Standing abruptly, you pushed your chair back. “I should go. Thanks for letting me crash your place. Enjoy the cake.”
He walked you to the door. “If I need anything, should I come knocking?”
You raised an eyebrow. “I don’t plan on babysitting you, but sure, I guess.”
He scoffed, shaking his head. “Noted, neighbor.”
The moment you stepped through the door, your phone buzzed. Angela’s name flashed across the screen.
“Good,” she said briskly when you answered. “You’re home. I’ll be at your place first thing in the morning.”
“Why?” you asked cautiously.
“There’s a plan,” she said, her tone leaving no room for questions. “I’ll explain everything then, and we’ll put it in motion. Be ready.”
She hung up before you could respond. You stared at the phone, curiosity swirling in your chest. Whatever she was planning, you couldn’t help but feel a flicker of excitement. If this was your chance to claw your way back into the spotlight, you’d take it.
For now, you poured yourself a glass of water, settling into the couch as you tried to shake off the day. Tomorrow was a new start—or so you hoped.
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lemondedelamode · 1 year ago
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Kate Moss at the Elite model agency party in 1993 by Richard Young/Rex Features
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iconicpopstar · 7 months ago
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just bringing this back because I have never seen someone get roasted to this level, she was obliterated. Like imagine you're in a model agency and walks in the sister of international rich super model kate moss. That makes no difference at all, she's gonna be treated the same as the unknown dirt poor model? Be so for fucking real. No one is saying you didn't work, but you had obvious massive advantages. Just recognize it and move on with your born rich privileged life. Don’t preach about meritocracy when you’ve won the lottery
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haggishlyhagging · 1 year ago
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The history of drawing on feminist language and theory to sell products has been driven by the idea that female consumers are empowered by their personal consumer choices—indeed, that choice, rather than being a means to an end, is the end itself. The idea that it matters less what you choose than that you have the right to choose is the crux of "choice feminism," whose rise coincided with the rapid, near-overwhelming expansion of consumer choice that began in the 1980s. Consumption, always associated with status, became elevated as a measure of liberation and swelled with the self-obsession of the privileged but insecure. Tom Wolfe identified this dynamic in his coinage of the term "Me Decade," and later satirized it in his 1987 novel The Bonfire of the Vanities. Historian Christopher Lasch, author of the 1979 bestseller The Culture of Narcissism: American Life in an Age of Diminishing Expectations, laid the enshrinement of a cycle of consumption and neediness at the doorstep of the advertising and marketing industries, but also excoriated left-wing movements, feminism included, as enablers. (The temperamentally antifeminist Lasch would later target burgeoning marketplace feminism in his posthumously published collection Women and the Common Life, writing that "the feminist movement, far from civilizing corporate capitalism, has been corrupted by it. It has adopted mercantile habits of thought as its own.")
The feminist cultural historian and media critic Susan J. Douglas has noted, for instance, that the success of advertising to women in the 1980s hinged on its effective pairing of status and power with liberation. As neoliberal, greed-is-good, if-I-have-an-umbrella-it-must-not-be-raining rhetoric became the common tongue of the overclass, luxury beauty products, designer labels, and exercise regimens (Buns of Steel, anyone?) became liberatory achievements, rather than mere consumer goods. "For women in the age of Reagan," wrote Douglas, "elitism and narcissism merged in a perfect appeal to forget the political already, and get back to the personal, which you might be able to do something about.” The representations of choice in a time of tacit postfeminism translated neatly into what could be called "empowertising"—an advertising tactic of lightly invoking feminism in acts of exclusively independent consuming.
Take the infamous 1994 billboards for Wonderbra that featured model Eva Herzigova looking down in delight at her suddenly pneumatic breasts swelling out of a scalloped black bra, alongside the words "Hello Boys." The Wonderbra had been sold in the UK since the mid-1960s, but sales rocketed up thanks to the billboards. The ads worked so well in part because they were tongue-in-check (others in the series read "Look me in the eyes and tell me you love me" and "... Or are you just happy to see me?"), but also because they assumed a level of what feminist theorist Angela McRobbie calls "feminism taken into account"—a belief that the movement's success has rendered it irrelevant as something to be considered in shaping culture. You can almost hear the rationale proffered in the Wonderbra billboard concept review: "This would seem sexist if we didn't know better, but we do know better, and because women know we know better, this is, in fact, empowering." If Herzigova, Kate Moss, and the millions of other women who sent Wonderbras flying out of department stores were making the choice to wear this underpinning, and they’re exhibiting sexual agency in doing so, such logic went, what's more feminist than that?
There are no concrete numbers on how many consumers indulged that postmodern reading of the ads, but based on Herzigova's own reflections twenty years later, probably not a ton. Recalling the billboards (which, in 2011, were voted the most iconic ever by Britain's Outdoor Media Centre), she initially told the UK's Mail Online, "My Wonderbra campaign empowered women.... It didn't degrade them like some said." But in the same article, Herzigova complained that when she tried to shift from modeling to acting, Hollywood executives wanted to check out her underthings first: "I met people who said, Yes, we can talk about the movie over dinner. I was, like, What dinner? I can just read the script here." The fact that the supposedly empowering ad did nothing to chip away at the routine sexualization of women—that it might have further galvanized it, even—didn't seem to register.
-Andi Zeisler, We Were Feminists Once
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nomodernromance · 4 months ago
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This Felvin relationship, career and fashion thing, is reminding me so much about Skam actor Henrik Holm and his then gf Lea Meyer. 🫣
The "it" couple were into fashion and even got featured in British Vogue, and was touted as the Johnny Depp and Kate Moss of Norway 🙈
https://www.vogue.co.uk/article/norwegian-it-couple-shaping-scandinavian-fashion-lea-meyer-henrik-holm
They both wanted to be actors, and Henrik signed with danish Panorama Agency, and they were going to make him a superstar. BUT the agency came out with the brilliant idea that he was not going to be typecasted, and therefore he was not going to play a gay character in the near future. Let's just say that that did NOT go well with the fans. 😬 I'm not saying that ruined his career, but he did not concour the world, and has only had a few of roles as an extra after Skam ended (in 2017) and I also think he did som theater. I don't remember seeing Lea in any roles.
Let's not hope this happens to Edvin as well.
Oh interesting. I remember looking him up after watching Skam but there weren't any interesting projects. Tarjei also couldn't quite top the Skam success, I guess.
It's one thing to peak so early and deal with the success of being a teen heart throb but having a bad management in that situation is worse.
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fashioneditswebsite · 2 months ago
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Fendi channels Nineties minimalism with sheer show at Milan Fashion Week
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Kim Jones returned to the naked dress trend of the Nineties with his new spring/summer collection at Fendi Milan fashion week. Fendi’s spring/summer 2025 collection channeled the ‘barely there’ trend of the Nineties with sheer slips, see-through shifts, and transparent blouses. Nineties minimalism with sheer Bejeweled slips and blush pinks pervaded the runway The show harked back to iconic sheer looks of the 1990s, such as Kate Moss’ bias-cut 1993 slip and her Alexander McQueen skull dress, both of which she wore without a bra and just a pair of black pants. View this post on Instagram A post shared by Kate Moss Agency (@katemossagency) Creative director Kim Jones has long hailed Kate Moss as a muse for her strength and individuality. The show’s preoccupation with sheer Nineties minimalism meant that—like Moss’s old dresses—the model’s bodies were the focal point, and the transparent garments acted as mere windows to the individual. The show featured drop-waist hems, asymmetric hems, and bejeweled embellishments, which – alongside the straight-lined silhouettes – evoked hazy androgyny. Meanwhile, Jones brought graceful and poignant femininity to the collection through muted espresso, stone, and blush pink tones. Browns and blushes reigned supreme (Luca Bruno/AP) Icy sky blues punctuated the warm palette (Luca Bruno/AP) Since 2020, the British designer has integrated his practices into Fendi, drawing on its traditions and his home roots. Additionally, the fashion house’s last spring/summer collection focused on Rome.. This collection seemed to indulge the creative director’s birthplace: England. The show’s flapper-style dresses are presented on a blank, white canvas of a hall to a soft piano. The collection mingled British courtship with Roman romance. The mocha muted tones are punctuated with icy blues, conjuring images of a hazy spring day in Britain and the heat of an Italian summer. Drop waists were prominent on the runway (Luca Bruno/PA) Jones’ spring/summer 2025 collection was light and fragile, heavily contrasting with his fall/winter and spring/summer 2024 collections. The show finally descended into Regency strings as the final looks were displayed in an elevated white cube the models had been walking around. Additionally, the sparkling slips, silky trench coats, and sheer gowns offered a naivety not previously seen in his collections. Nineties minimalism met Twenties flapper in Fendi’s spring/summer show (Luca Bruno/AP) Actors Shailene Woodley and Song's summer 2024 collections were in the front row. The show ended with Regency strings as the models displayed the final looks in an elevated white cube.. The sparkling slips, silky trench coats, and sheer gowns offered a naivety not previously seen in his collections. Moreover, actors Shailene Woodley and Song Kyo sat in the front row, while the model lineup included Mona Tougaard and Anok Yai. Shailene Woodley sat front row for the collection’s debut (Luca Bruno/AP) Kim Jones’ show suggests that ‘barely there’ dresses may make a comeback this summer, with feminine frills and delicate jewels softening the hardcore look. Read the full article
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foundfamilyappreciation · 2 years ago
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Hello and welcome to the second Found Family Face-off! This time it's siblings! As mentioned in the intro post, this is for siblings of different genders, as there will future tournaments for brothers and sisters respectively to give as many found siblings as possible to be included! Anyway, please meet your contestants and round 1 match ups below:
*Please don't clown on this post and argue against why certain characters can't be found siblings (aside from if they're in an explicitly canon romantic relationship that I missed while trying to vet them). Please respect that these are people's headcanons and they might not align with yours (heck, some of these even I don't agree with but again, that's just my opinion) and that this is just for fun etc.
Group A
Ahsoka Tano & Rex VS Ahsoka Tano & Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars)
Garrazeb Orrelios, Sabine Wren & Ezra Bridger VS Cassian Andor, Jyn Erso & Bodhi Rook (Star Wars)
Kilindi Matako & Maul VS Cal Kestis & Merrin (Star Wars)
Michael Burnham & Saru (Star Trek: Discovery) VS Mako Mori & Raleigh Beckett (Pacific Rim)
Tegan Jovanka & Vislor Turlough VS 10th Doctor & Donna Noble (Doctor Who)
Luke Smith & Sky Smith VS Luke Smith & Maria Jackson (The Sarah Jane Adventures)
Aidan Waite, Josh Levison & Sally Malik (Being Human U.S.) VS Steve Jinks & Claudia Donovan (Warehouse 13)
Amanda Brotzman & Vogel (Dirk Gently's Holistic Detective Agency) VS Wednesday Addams & Eugene Ottinger (Wednesday)
Group B
Parker & Eliot Spencer (Leverage) VS Inej Ghafa & Jesper Fahey (Six of Crows/Shadow and Bone)
Duke Thomas & Cassandra Cain (DC Comics) VS Will Byers & Jane "El" Hopper (Stranger Things)
Angus MacGyver, Wilt Bozer, Riley Davis & Sam Cage (MacGyver 2016) VS Josh Lyman, Toby Ziegler, CJ Cregg, Sam Seaborn & Charlie Young (The West Wing)
Malcolm Bright, J.T. Tarmell & Dani Powell (Prodigal Son) VS Kate Beckett, Javier Esposito & Kevin Ryan (Castle)
Jake Peralta + Rosa Diaz (Brooklyn Nine-Nine) VS Meredith Grey + Alex Karev (Grey's Anatomy)
Fig Faeth, Adaine Abernant, Fabian Aramais Seacaster, Gorgug Thistlespring, Riz Gukgak & Kristen Applebees (Dimension 20: Fantasy High) VS Travis Killian & The Doctor (The Game of Rassilon)
Meriadoc Brandybuck & Eowyn (The Lord of the Rings) VS Lester Papadopoulos & Meg McCaffrey (Trials of Apollo)
Alanna of Trebond, Gareth of Naxen & Raoul of Goldenlake (Song of the Lioness) VS Keladry of Mindelan, Neal of Queenscove (Protector of the Small) VS Sandry fa Toren, Tris Chandler, Daja Kisubo & Briar Moss (Circle of Magic)
Group C
Katara & Zuko VS Toph & Zuko (Avatar: The Last Airbender)
Sokka & Toph VS Aang & Toph (Avatar: The Last Airbender)
Korra & the Air kids (The Legend of Korra) VS April O'Neil + the Ninja Turtles (Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles)
Sprig Plantar & Anne Boonchuy (Amphibia) VS Hiccup Haddock & Heather (How to Train Your Dragon: Race to the Edge)
Luz Noceda & Hunter VS Luz Noceda & Gus Porter & Willow Park (The Owl House)
Luz Noceda & King Clawthorne (The Owl House) VS Rayla & Ezran (The Dragon Prince)
Lilo Pelekai & Stitch (Lilo and Stitch) VS Luca Paguro, Giulia Marcovaldo & Alberto Scorfano (Luca)
Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan & Claire Nuñez VS Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan & Nari (Tales of Arcadia)
Group D
Roronoa Zoro & Nami VS Roronoa Zoro & Perona (One Piece)
Kyōka Izumi & Atsushi Nakajima (Bungo Stray Dogs) VS Phoenix Wright & Maya Fey (Ace Attorney)
Miles Edgeworth & Franziska Von Karma VS Miles Edgeworth & Kay Faraday (Ace Attorney)
Sento Kiryu & Misora Isurugi (Kamen Rider Build) VS Mikasa Ackermann and Armin Arlett (Attack on Titan)
Shadow the Hedgehog & Maria Robotnik (Sonic the Hedgehog) VS Lucas, Kumatora & Duster (MOTHER 3)
Junpei Iori & Female protagonist/Kotone Shiomi (Persona 3) VS Ren Amamiya/Akira Kurusu & Futaba Sakura (Persona 5)
Sombra & Cassidy VS Baptist & Sombra (Overwatch)
Beauregard Lionett & Fjord VS Beauregard Lionett & Caleb Widogast (Critical Role)
Also! To help me out and get the brackets done and published sooner, here's a list of contestants that I haven't found picture for and would super appreciate help in tracking them down. Massive shout out to those who sent in pics with their submissions, yall are MVPs.
(Need the ones that aren't highlighted)
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Feel free to submit them via ask, submission or by reblogging and adding them to this post. Thanks in advance!
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newestcool · 1 year ago
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Kate Moss & Miki for Vogue Japan September 1999 Photographer Craig McDean Newest Cool
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polijakefim · 1 year ago
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Meet Travis the Aussie who's big Down Under BRIEFS ENCOUNTER THAT CHANGED 'CROC DUNDEE' KID'S LIFE As he scanned the Los Angeles horizon with just $60 in his pocket and beaten-up old shoes on his feet, newly-arrived Travis Fimmel had little idea of what fate held in store for him.
Just a year or so earlier, this latter-day Crocodile Dundee was running barefoot around his family's dairy farm in Australia and tearing about the bush on a motorbike.
Now Travis, 21, was on the verge of fame and fortune - but old habits die hard. As he walked into the offices of LA Models, he realised that he had instinctively slung his tatty trainers over his shoulder.
He needn't have worried. Model booker Paul Nelson cast a professional eye over the muscular torso topped with an angelic, boyish face - and signed him on the spot.
"He had a beautiful face, a very funny personality - it all clicked," says Nelson. "We helped him out with money and a place to stay. We believed in him from the beginning."
That was last April. The young man who used to milk cows to earn pocket money was months away from one of the biggest deals with Calvin Klein since Kate Moss made her name at the fashion house.
THE extremely well-endowed Aussie, now 22, is on a six-figure deal to front the underwear campaign that has sent ripples of desire and envy throughout the population.
Gazing down from a giant billboard in downtown New York, Travis is an Adonis clad in skimpy white briefs. His image is plastered on billboards and in magazines worldwide. A week ago, he was in London's Selfridges autographing underwear for fans.
But when he opens his mouth to speak, the words that come tumbling out are not in sync with his sex-symbol status. In his Aussie drawl, he says frankly of the huge poster: "I don't look at it, man." He is also quick to laugh off the idea of being an object of desire for many women - and some men, too.
"Can't take it seriously, mate. Embarrassing. Funny." Then with a cheeky smile, he relents saying: "It's good, it makes a lot of people happy."
There is no holding back the Aussie bluntness. He says of new boss Klein: "You'd think he'd be stuck-up but he's just so down-to-earth. He's rich as f***, though."
After appearing in a Jennifer Lopez video, he described the diva thus: "She's got a fat a*** but she's very nice." As for his instant success and the underwear shoots: "I felt like a p***k. I was very self-conscious I have to say, mate." Still, at least he did them. He once declared: "No way, mate, I'm not wearing jocks."
These days Travis has more "jocks" than he can use. Along with the year-long contract comes a supply of Calvin Klein pants: "I've got 500 pairs of them at home. I only have to wash about once every two months."
Travis grew up on his parents' remote farm 26 miles outside Echuca in Victoria. The youngest of three brothers, he worked on the farm and rode around on motorcycles and hunted foxes.
Proud mother Jenny says: "He would disappear and camp out for the night. Even now, he jumps on a motorbike and heads out to see what's been happening on the farm." She offers some insight into why her son is dismissive about his good looks: "He was small, the little guy, so it doesn't suit his character to make a big deal about his looks."
At 17, Travis moved to Melbourne to play football and study sport management at university. But hopes of a sporting career were dashed when he broke his leg.
It was while working out in a Melbourne gym that he was spotted by a talent scout from Peter Chadwick Model Agency.
Booker Matthew Anderson recalls: "He never saw himself as a star and I don't think he does now. He is either genuinely not aware of his appearance, or he's just playing it cool. It might be a mixture of both." Part-time modelling jobs took Travis from Melbourne to London. At 19, he dated then All Saint Nicole Appleton. But after a short affair, Travis dipped out of the limelight, dumping Nicole because she was "boring".
It was only a matter of time before he decided to try his luck in America. "Just to see the country," he says. "I keep saying: 'I am not a model, mate. It's just a job to make money to travel'."
After being plucked from obscurity by LA Models, the young Aussie found himself in close proximity to a number of leading ladies.
But his talent for speaking his mind appears to be almost as big as his talent for filling Calvin Klein's new Body Underwear line. He even describes playing the love interest in a Janet Jackson video as "cheesy". Today he lives in LA and is more likely to be found surfing the waves than trapped inside a gym: "I'm the most unhealthy person in the world."
Travis has also been spotted out with Hollywood beauty Meg Ryan, 40. The pair recently dined at Manhattan's Nobu sushi restaurant owned by Robert De Niro. They shared plates of raw fish and giggled like schoolkids.
But we'll have to wait to see whether a more mature woman can tame this wandering Aussie spirit. "Modelling is so boring," he confides. "It's meant to be glamorous but you sit there for ages.
"I don't have a clue what I'm doing. I might go home straight after this. I might go travelling again. My plan is to make a plan."Interview by Emma Hibbs
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Heritage Foundation Update:
"In Washington, U.S. District Judge Carl Nichols told the Heritage Foundation and the Department of Homeland Security to work on the speed of the response, and he would rule if they could not reach an agreement on their own."
"While 2 of the 3 agencies involved have denied the request, Department of Homeland Security headquarters hasn’t formally responded and is fighting the foundation’s push to act quickly. Nichols expressed frustration at being asked to decide the narrow question whether to order a fast response, but said he would rule if the two sides couldn’t come to an agreement on their own within a week."
LINDSAY WHITEHURST, AP
Posted: Jun 6, 2023 / 05:45 PM EDT
Updated: Jun 6, 2023 / 05:47 PM EDT
Prince Harry’s drug use cited in push to release visa records by conservative US group
WASHINGTON (AP) — The past drug use that Prince Harry detailed in his explosive memoir should spark the release of his immigration paperwork, a conservative American think tank argued in a Washington court Tuesday as they appealed to a judge for a quicker response a records request the U.S. government has so far deemed private.
The hearing played out, coincidently, as the Duke of Sussex himself testified London in another lawsuit he filed against British newspapers.
Harry moved to Southern California with his wife Meghan Markle and their young family in 2020 after they left royal life and embarked on new projects, including the release of his memoir “Spare” in January.
The book’s myriad revelations included an exploration of Harry’s grief after the death of his mother, Princess Diana, disputes with his brother William and his past drug use. Harry said he took cocaine several times starting around age 17, in order “to feel. To be different.” He also acknowledged using cannabis and psychedelic mushrooms.
The U.S. routinely asks about drug use on its visa applications, and it has been linked to travel headaches for celebrities, including chef Nigella Lawson, singer Amy Winehouse, and model Kate Moss. But acknowledgement of past drug use doesn’t necessarily bar people from entering or staying in the country.
With that history in mind, the conservative Heritage Foundation sent a public-information request to the Department of Homeland Security for Prince Harry’s immigration records.
They argue there is “intense public interest” in whether Harry got special treatment during the application process. The politically conservative group also linked those questions to wider immigration issues in the U.S., including at the southern border with Mexico.
“What this case is truly about is DHS,” said Samuel Dewey, a lawyer for the Heritage Foundation.
The request has largely been denied since the group doesn’t have Prince Harry’s permission to get the private information.
“A person’s visa status is confidential,” said John Bardo, an attorney for the Department of Homeland Security.
The agency’s policy does allow the release of information about issues of public interest, but the agency argued that media coverage of how Harry’s drug use connects to his visa status in the U.S. hasn’t been widespread among mainstream American publications.
The questions that have been raised, meanwhile, aren’t the kind of weighty queries about possible government misdeeds that warrant the fast processing the Heritage Foundation is asking for, federal attorneys argued.
A representative for Harry did not immediately respond to an email message seeking comment.
While two of the three agencies involved have denied the request, Department of Homeland Security headquarters hasn’t formally responded and is fighting the foundation’s push to act quickly. Nichols expressed frustration at being asked to decide the narrow question whether to order a fast response, but said he would rule if the two sides couldn’t come to an agreement on their own within a week.
Privacy is also at the center of the lawsuit Harry filed against the publisher of the Daily Mirror that was the subject of his testimony in London on Tuesday.
That suit is playing out thousands of miles away over 33 articles published between 1996 and 2011. He says they were based on phone hacking or other illegal snooping methods. Harry testified that Britain’s tabloid press had a “destructive” role throughout his life, but also faced sharp questioning from a newspaper’s lawyer about whether he could remember reading the articles.
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model: Aidan Walsh
photographed by Pantelis
IG profile: @aidan_walsh_
Aidan Walsh an Irish dancer who trained in the Corrib Dance Academy in Galway is the latest Irish fashion insider to attract global attention after he landed the cover of the latest issue of Vogue Italia, one of the most respected trendsetting publications in the business. Walsh, who also trained with the Youth West Ballet, is in his second year of studies at the Bird College in London, the Irish Independent reports today. Now the 18-year-old can count international modelling among his already impressive CV, what with his landing the Vogue Italia cover for the magazine’s Youth Issue. According to The Clare Herald, Walsh joins Kate Moss and Naomi Campbell as Vogue Italia cover alumni. Not bad for a young lad from Clare who started out hip hop dancing?as a child.?According to the website, “Aidan is the son of Caroline and Philip Walsh from Ennis. Philip is well known in the town having for many years operated Buskers Musical Instruments on O’Connell Street.” Expect to hear a lot more about this young man. Walsh is represented by agency Tomorrow Is Another Day and walked the catwalk for shows such as Rory Parnell Mooney,?as well as modelling for brands such as Pull&Bear.?The shot for?Vogue Italia was taken by the renowned photographers Mert Alas and Marcus Piggott.
By Laura Chabal 01st Oct 2015
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How do I get into modelling?
There are many routes into modelling but the simplest and safest is to join a modelling agency. We have all heard stories of famous models being discovered in unusual ways. Kate Moss was apparently spotted at an airport, Gisele Bündchen was tucking into a burger at McDonald’s and Naomi Cambell was out shopping! Apply to be a model But these instances are rare and if you don’t want to sit…
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Model Tests I normally shoot on either my Nikon D3 or D4. The 12/16MP is sufficient resolution to illustrate what it may look for campaigns/editorials. Similar to Polaroids back in the day of film. Not to mention, most modeling agencies prefer the smaller digital files for books. Comps, instagram and their websites.
I first met Marisa with her Mom at the Cork Arts Center. We talked about shooting a model’s test. I felt the strength of Marisa’s face with her well proportioned body despite her stature of 1.71cm. Like super models Gia, Kate Moss, Hailey Bieber, Sofia Richie Grainge and Devon Aoki made her the exception to the “height” rule in true fashion.
This test was shot June 19, 2022 a warm partly cloudy Sunday afternoon. This was Marisa’s sixth test with me. In essence a joy to shoot, becoming one of my favorite when I lived in Jacksonville. In this series of images, Marisa simply became more herself in movement.
Model: Marisa Norenberg
Stylist: John Henry Edington
Nikon D3, AF-S Nikkor 300M f4D IF-ED
ISO: 200
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Elevate Your Modeling Career: France's Leading Modeling Agencies
Are you an aspiring model looking to break into the fashion industry? France, renowned for its fashion culture and prestigious modeling agencies, might be your ideal destination. From Paris to Marseille, France boasts some of the world's modeling agency in France that have catapulted the careers of many renowned models. In this article, we'll explore why France is a hotspot for modeling and delve into the leading agencies that could help elevate your modeling career.
Why Choose France for Modeling?
France is synonymous with fashion and luxury, making it a coveted location for aspiring models. The country's rich history in haute couture and its influence on global fashion trends make it a hub for fashion enthusiasts and professionals alike. By immersing yourself in France's fashion scene, you'll have the opportunity to work with top designers, photographers, and brands, enhancing your portfolio and industry credibility.
Top Modeling Agencies in France
Yash Model
As one of the most prestigious modeling agency in France for female globally, Yash Model has a strong presence in France. With a roster of iconic models such as Cindy Crawford and Gisele Bündchen, Yash is renowned for discovering and nurturing talent. Collaborating with yash could provide you with exposure to high-profile fashion shows, campaigns, and editorial opportunities.
IMG Models Paris
IMG Models Paris, a branch of the renowned IMG Models agency, represents some of the most influential models in the industry. With a focus on diversity and inclusivity, IMG Models Paris offers a platform for models of all backgrounds to thrive. Joining IMG Models Paris could open doors to international fashion markets and iconic brands.
Marilyn Agency
Marilyn Agency, founded in Paris in 1985, is known for its exceptional management of models and artists. Representing top models like Kate Moss and Claudia Schiffer, Marilyn Agency has a reputation for excellence. Working with Marilyn could provide you with access to exclusive fashion events and collaborations with renowned photographers.
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Viva Model Management
Viva Model Management, with offices in Paris and London, is a leading agency known for its innovative approach to representation. With a focus on nurturing talent and building lasting careers, Viva has helped launch the careers of many successful models. Partnering with Viva could provide you with a supportive environment to grow as a model and access to diverse modeling opportunities.
How to Approach Modeling Agencies
When approaching modeling agency in France for Male, it's essential to prepare a professional portfolio showcasing your versatility and unique style. Researching agencies that align with your goals and aesthetics can increase your chances of success. Additionally, networking with industry professionals and attending casting calls and open calls can help you get noticed by agencies.
Preparing for a Modeling Career
Preparing for a modeling career involves maintaining a healthy lifestyle, including regular exercise and a balanced diet, to ensure you're in top physical condition. Developing your modeling skills, such as posing and runway walking, can also enhance your marketability. Moreover, staying informed about industry trends and fashion developments can give you a competitive edge.
The Role of a Modeling Agency
A modeling agency acts as a liaison between models and clients, securing modeling opportunities and managing contracts. Agencies provide guidance on career development, portfolio building, and brand representation. They also negotiate on behalf of models to ensure fair compensation and working conditions.
Tips for Success in the Modeling Industry
To succeed in the modeling industry, it's essential to maintain professionalism, reliability, and a positive attitude. Building strong relationships with clients, photographers, and designers can lead to repeat bookings and referrals. Additionally, staying adaptable and open to constructive criticism can help you grow and evolve as a model.
Common Myths About Modeling Agencies
Despite their importance in the industry, France modelling agency are often misunderstood. One common myth is that agencies are only interested in models with a specific look or body type. In reality, agencies value diversity and are always looking for unique and fresh faces. Another myth is that agencies take a large percentage of a model's earnings. While agencies do take a commission, this fee is typically negotiated and agreed upon in advance.
Conclusion
France's leading modeling agencies offer a gateway to the global fashion industry, providing aspiring models with unparalleled opportunities for growth and success. By choosing to pursue your modeling career in France, you'll immerse yourself in a vibrant fashion culture and work alongside some of the industry's most talented professionals. With the right approach and determination, you could be on your way to becoming the next top model.
Get In Touch Contact- +91 9818043775 Email- [email protected] Website- http://yashmodel.com
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