#Tasteful Boudoir Photography

[celestibabs]

pairing; billy hargrove x f!reader

contents; 18+ mdni. boudoir photography, heavy petting, dry humping if you squint | wc: 1k

note; starting off simple for my return to writing... nothing too long or too spicy, but we all know that won't last very long.

Billy snatches the cigarette from his mouth as if it scolded his taste buds, flipping the envelope you’d handed him in his hand with intrigue. His perfect blonde eyebrow raised in query, he raises his gaze at you pointedly. 

“What is it?” He speaks flatly, exhaling the smoke in his lungs slowly so it kisses at his cheekbones. 

“Just open it,” you murmur quietly, worrying your lower lip with your teeth. Billy hums softly, fussing with the lip of the envelope with his fingertips and teasing your nerves. 

You’d tortured yourself over a Christmas gift for Billy, thinking of all possible options and how he’d be entirely unimpressed. Minus a new set of weights or a large tub of some kind of protein-shake powder, you knew he’d probably shove your gift in a cupboard and forget about it until he needed to take the Christmas lights out next year. 

Desperation had kicked in around two weeks before Christmas day. Wandering in and out of the few shops in Hawkins like a demented zombie had resulted in empty hands and muttered curses of frustration. Unprompted comments by Billy insisting that he didn’t want any gifts had fueled your indignation, especially given his tone had somehow strayed into something pitiful in comparison to the monotonous, bored drawl he usually offered.  

The idea came to you spontaneously. Nancy had called to tell you about a playful tiff she’d had with Jonathan over some Playboy magazine’s she’d found in his bedroom while moving her things in for Christmas. Her voice had practically faded into oblivion when you’d remembered the torn-out Playboy pages plastered to the wall above Billy’s dresser. 

It had seemed like a good idea at the time, but now that Billy was pulling apart the ribbon you’d tied around the neatly wrapped gift, you’d begun to feel queasy.

Before tearing the wrapping paper, Billy prolongs your suffering with a smug smirk, clearly noticing your anticipation. He lifts the item, shaking it like a five year old rattling their present box as though it would offer insight into what lay inside. “Give me a hint.”

“Billy,” you huff, exasperated already with his antics, “Just open the stupid thing before I take it back.” 

He hums, finally pinching the edge of the wrapping between his thumb and forefinger before pulling upwards, the paper ripping open to reveal the contents inside. 

Billy paused, slowly exhaling the dregs of his cigarette in a gentle stream of smoke through his nose. 

Your heart catches. 

The glossy pages of the personalised Playboy Magazine rippled slightly as Billy brought the images closer for a better look. It was unmistakably you on the front cover, perched in a seductive position on a stool dressed in an unbuttoned blouse with peaks of the black, lacy lingerie you wore underneath. 

Poor Jonathan had been mortified when you’d begged him to take the last minute images. Despite his reluctance, and Nancy observing his every move to ensure he didn’t stare too long, he’d worked hard to ensure he could emulate the magazine quality. Of course, you hadn’t told him who they were for.

You knew you looked fantastic, but Billy’s silence was unnerving you. 

“There’s more inside,” you murmur, cheeks burning, “Some don’t have my face in them so you can tear them out and put them on your wall.” 

Another slow exhale, Billy’s eyes flitting over the magazine cover had your heart lurching in fear. Was he angry? He still didn’t say much when he began to thumb through the pages, stopping on a particularly scandalous page where you swept aside the bounce to reveal the curve of your breast, lips parted seductively but the image excluding the rest of your face. 

“Billy, I’m–” 

“Look at you,” he murmurs, taking his cigarette from his lips and stubbing it into an ashtray settled on the arm of the sofa you’re both perched on. “You want me to pin photos of you half naked on my wall, for everyone to see?”

Billy reaches forwards, taking a hold of your chin in his palm and pulling you forwards so your noses bumped together. Your breath hitches, seizing in your throat when you feel Billy’s breath fan across your face. 

“You little slut,” Billy coos, his free hand working its way between your knees to inch up the inside of your thigh. His touch leaves a delicious burn, like the smouldering embers of his cigarette end had set his fingertips alight. 

Billy’s lips brush against your own as he speaks, his fingers ghosting over the seam of your trousers to apply slight, teasing pressure to your clit. “I’ll put them up on the wall opposite the door. Make sure everyone gets to see how much of a slut you are for me.” 

You can see Billy’s cock straining against the right denim of his jeans. He’s all worked up at the idea of showing you off like this, and seems intent on dragging you down into a horny-haze too. 

“If you’d like that,” you whisper, voice catching slightly in your throat as Billy leans his head down to drag the flat of his tongue across your pulse point. You hear him chuckle softly, feel the rumble against your neck, and you’re almost certain it’s because he can somehow taste your arousal through your skin. 

“I’d love that,” he smirked, his hands slowly working their way beneath your shirt and pushing it upwards to expose the naked flesh of your stomach, squeezing at your breast when you arch your back for him. 

“Merry Christmas, Billy,” you laugh at that, your giggle faltering into a soft whine when Billy punches at your nipple, rolling the stiffened bud between the pads of his thumb and forefinger to tease you further. “Mhmmm,” Billy hums, nipping at your neck and slowly laying you back against the couch. He doesn’t seem to mind that the ashtray that had balanced on the arm of the sofa tips off onto the floor, or that the magazine falls to the floor. He’s far too busy grinding his hard cock against you. “A very merry Christmas it is.”

[hansols-yoda-boxers]

Ateez Sending You Nudes

Hongjoong: Artsy as always. He’ll probably research boudoir photography before even trying so he can get the best outcome with his pictures. He’ll really get into the zone and try lots of different poses and probably a tone of different outfits and different states of undress. He’ll have some that come out with him looking so soft and submissive, and others where he comes out looking domineering. He’d probably organize them into different sets and send a few from a certain set at a time to get you in the mood he wants.

Seonghwa: He’d probably take the prettiest, softest nudes you’d ever seen. Likes to wear something pretty while taking them. Likes to pose with lots of pillows on the bed. He’d probably have a good few close ups on his lips, his neck, his hands. He’d love to take really nicely posed ones and would probably search about poses beforehand so they would look nice. He’ll also take so so many and only send you the best ones so they’re all such good quality and stunning and leave you speechless.

Yunho: A solid set of nudes. He knows how to take a decent dick pic and let’s be real here, any pic of his hand wrapped around anything is already hot. He knows this too, so when he’s really trying he’ll take a bunch of pictures that feature his hands undressing himself and send them slowly through the day just to drive you crazy. By the end of the day when he actually sends the dick pics you’re already ready to jump him.

Yeosang: His nudes are only good because he’s pretty. If it was literally anyone else it would be awful because no thought was given to lighting, so many of them are too dark to see anything well. Some of them are just a little blurry. He definitely tried to pose in at least a few of them but some part of him got impatient towards the end, clearly just worked up and wanted to get the pictures sent in the end. Luckily he’s so stupidly hot that the pictures come out better than they have any right to be.

San: Mostly sends dick pics. And also post workout pics. Or post shower. Usually he does his best to get a nice looking pick of his dick and sends you a message about how much he needs you. But when he’s feeling like doing a little more he’ll take a series of pics taking off his clothes after a workout and then after the shower, towel low on his hips and running a hand through his wet hair asking how fast you can come over to his.

Mingi: Look, Mingi has a nice dick. You know that. You’ve seen it. But how on earth he managed to take a terrible pic of it you have no clue. Flash on, out of focus and blurry, somehow the worst pic of his dick he could have possibly sent. You tell him you love it anyways cuz he tried. A for effort, right?

Wooyoung: You’re like 90% convinced he went and got a boudoir shoot done. If not, he definitely employed one of his members to take the pictures for him and you’re not sure he’d tell you who if you asked. Highly posed with really good lighting. There’s a good balance of provocative photos and photos that just show everything off and leave you reeling.

Jongho: It’s just so tasteful. He obviously took them himself but he put some effort in. He’s posed, not overly posed but enough to make it look nice. He’s not showing everything off, leaving at least something to your imagination, or rather memory. Probably loves to pose with the sheets covering what you wanted to see most but with enough of an outline that it’s on your mind all day.

[coolstuffoutlet]

👠High Heels and Stockings No.6 – Pinup Digest 1960's

Collect: https://coolstuffoutpost.com/b/rMxiD

👠 High Heels and Stockings No.6 – Pinup Digest

Ben’s Books, London – Harrison Marks Photography

Rare Vintage Glamour | Mid-Century British Erotica

Step into a sultry slice of London’s retro pinup scene with High Heels and Stockings No.6—a glamorous digest featuring classic photography in the unmistakable style of Harrison Marks, a legend of British glamour. Published by Ben’s Books, this edition celebrates the art of heels, hosiery, and high-class tease. 🇬🇧✨

📷 Expect tasteful boudoir poses, soft lighting, and models styled with mid-century sophistication—an ideal addition for collectors of British erotica and vintage photography.

[freakslullaby]

tbh Amy Pond would have a successful only fans where she only posted tasteful boudoir photos that Rory learned photography to take himself. It’s canon to me.

[amagnificentobsession]

Bildad/AZFell Wedding

I’m looking for a photographer(s) for the big day.

Still photography, video. Wedding, reception. We will feed you (ox ribs, cake) with the possibility of other food 🍱 (trying to find a sushi caterer for Aziraphale)

You may be asked to take some blow job angle tasteful boudoir photos after the wedding. Possible ménage à trois additional “family”member photos/video.

@docdust @loretta-dont-you-oppress-me

Do we know any photographers?

[aidanchaser]

Full Exposure [REMIX]

remixed from Full Exposure by @ladyofthenoodle for the @mlsquaredance event! A huge thank you for organizing it. It has been such a blast and such a boost to my creativity this past month.

beta'd by @ccboomer and @sunshinemarauder

Marinette snaps her laptop closed and groans into Alya’s pillow. She is so tired of looking at empty bank accounts and red spreadsheets. “How am I supposed to afford anything at this rate?” she whines.

“Out of noodle-dollars already?” Alya asks without looking up from her tablet.

Marinette rolls over to stare at the ceiling. “It’s impossible to be a student full-time, have a full-time unpaid internship, and work enough hours to buy food and pay rent and every other little thing that comes along, while also being a full-time superhero!” Marinette ticks each list item off on her hand as she talks. “I can’t keep taking out loans or putting it on a credit card.”

“The system’s broken,” Alya agrees nonchalantly. “You could always sell nudes.”

Marinette squeals in a combination of horror and disgust and throws a pillow at Alya.

Alya takes the soft blow with the smallest of grunts. “There’s nothing wrong with it! A lot of people make a lot of money that way.”

“I’m not interested in gross comments, people photoshopping my body, or having my image fed into A.I. generators.”

Alya shrugs. “Fair.”

Marinette scrunches up her nose. “How much money?”

“A few thousand, easily.” Alya adds a note into her journalism reading, then sets her tablet and stylus aside. “You could probably make a good deal.”

Marinette rolls her eyes. “No one is going to pay a thousand dollars for my nudes.”

“They might for Ladybug’s though.”

Marinette reaches for Alya’s second pillow and throws it. This time, Alya catches it.

“Ladybug is a national icon! She can’t just post nudes!”

“Ladybug is a full-grown adult woman who doesn’t get paid by the city. She can do whatever she likes with her image.”

Marinette shakes her head as she sits up. She leans back against Alya’s wall and stares out the window. Ladybug is a hero of Paris. She has a reputation. Besides, what would Chat Noir think? He’d see them, surely. How many pussy jokes could she bear?

Marinette taps her fingers against her closed laptop. “What if they were… tasteful nudes?”

“Boudoir photography is very in,” Alya says. “You’d just have to make sure people know they’re paying for almost-nudes.”

“I wouldn’t even know where to start. I’d need you to be my photographer.”

“Girl, I’m happy to help you, but you already know someone who actually does model photography.”

Marinette squeals again and reaches for a pillow, only to find herself out of ammunition. “I can’t ask Adrien to take Ladybug’s nudes!”

“He’s your boyfriend.”

“He’s Marinette’s boyfriend!”

Alya shrugs, as if this is irrelevant, when in fact it is the most relevant that any fact could possibly be to this conversation. Yes, Adrien has turned to directing photoshoots rather than modeling in photoshoots now that they’re in university, but Marinette is not going to ask her boyfriend to take nudes of another girl! And Ladybug is, as far as Adrien knows, another girl.

“You know he’s going to look at them either way,” Alya says. “You might as well make him part of it so he doesn’t have to feel guilty about it.”

“Adrien would not look at Ladybug’s nudes. Not when he’s my boyfriend!”

Alya raises her eyebrows. “He’s loyal, not dead. You remember how he talked about Ladybug when were in school together. He won’t be able to resist.”

Marinette does not remember the way Adrien talked about Ladybug when they were younger. She was too busy daydreaming about him or trying to talk without tripping over her words.

“Adrien used to like Ladybug?” she asks weakly.

“The way a fish likes water.” Alya tips her chair back and, with a mischievous grin that’s rather fitting for the holder of the miraculous of illusion and trickery, says, “Just ask. See what he says.”

✦✧✦✧

Adrien is still not entirely sure that this is a good idea.

He’s flattered, honestly, that Alya, as the admin for the Ladyblog, recommended him to Ladybug as a photographer. He’s surprised and grateful that Marinette assured him that it would be fine for him to do such a risqué photoshoot with such a well-known celebrity. And he’s nervous, more nervous than he has ever been about anything in his life.

Chloé has agreed to give him access to one of Le Grand Paris’s suites for the day, though he hasn’t told her why he needs it—not that he thinks he can fully keep it secret from her. She’ll figure it out once the photos are released.

Zoé helped him haul up his lighting equipment. He didn’t tell her why he needed the room, either, but he imagines she’ll be one of the first people to download the photos once they’re online.

Adrien finishes tightening the C-stand beside the bed. He’ll adjust the lighting once Ladybug arrives, but he wants the grunt work done before she gets there. The last thing he needs is Ladybug standing around in her underwear while he tries to work with heavy equipment.

Adrien rubs his eyes and tries not to picture Ladybug in lacy underwear, though it’s as absurd as it is futile. She’ll be here any minute and he’ll have to photograph her while she’s actually, physically in front of him and is actually, physically wearing lacy underwear.

A knock on the balcony doors breaks through Adrien’s internal battlefield. His heart, which is already nesting in his throat, decides it’s time to run a marathon just at the sound of her arrival. He’s worried it might fully burst before he even lays eyes on Ladybug.

He swallows and reminds himself that he has a girlfriend. That he is going to see Marinette tonight, once this is over. He’ll have to laugh and tell her how absolutely innocent it was when it’s all said and done. Because it has to be innocent. It has to be.

Adrien slides open the balcony door and is relieved to see that Ladybug is still fully clothed in her usual suit. The only thing that makes her appearance on the balcony any different from an evening on patrol is the duffel bag in her hand, like she’s come for a sleepover.

“Hi,” she says.

“Hi,” he replies, and hopes she doesn’t notice how breathless he is.

Adrien isn’t sure if the pause between them feels long because adrenaline has his brain running double-time, or if the silence between them really does stretch out interminably.

“I’m just about ready,” he finally says, “whenever you are.”

“Right! I just need to um… change.”

“Right.”

This time, he’s certain that the pause is too long, but Ladybug finally slips past him and into the bathroom.

When she’s gone, Adrien scrubs his face with his hands. His palms come away sticky with sweat. He is supposed to be the professional. If any of his photographers behaved like this while he was a model, he would never have worked with them again. He can’t let Ladybug think he’s some sort of creep.

The bathroom door opens and Adrien’s heart, again, races, but she doesn’t come out in her underwear, not yet.

Instead, Ladybug is wearing a thin, silky black robe. They discussed a color palette—one of the hardest conversations Adrien has ever had to keep a straight face for—and settled on blacks and reds, which not only keep with Ladybug’s theme, but are sensual enough on their own.

Her hair is pulled up in a bun and her mask covers her eyes—or rather, a replica of her mask. Even the earrings in her ears have to be a copy, at least for the moment. Adrien, knowing how his ring camouflages itself, asked her if her earrings bore her iconic spots when she was not transformed. If she was surprised he knew to ask, she didn’t show it. She simply confirmed that he was right, and she would have to wear a copy if they wanted to maintain the traditional icons of Ladybug.

He can tell that she’s taken his advice about makeup, too. The low dip in her bathrobe reveals perfectly smooth, pale skin. She’s covered up any blemishes and freckles, something he suggested not only because of his own experience in modeling, but because anyone who knows her, like a partner, might recognize such marks.

She blushed and said that her boyfriend didn’t know that she was Ladybug, so that was probably smart.

“I can also clean it up in post,” Adrien told her. Then, he dared to ask, “Does he know you’re doing this? Not that he has to—it’s your choice—I just… if you’re nervous about him finding out, that sounds… bad?”

Ladybug wrinkled her nose and stared down at their notes. “He sort of knows?”

But Ladybug’s relationship isn’t really Adrien’s business.

“Where to first?” She fidgets with the tie around her waist.

“I’ve set up over here.”

Adrien leads Ladybug to the bed, where he’d already pulled back the hotel bedspread and laid out a black silk sheet to cover the stark white hotel bedding.

Ladybug’s fingers slips into the knot around her waist. Adrien picks up his camera and busies himself with the settings, intentionally missing the moment she slides out of her bathrobe and onto the bed.

“I’m just going to check the lighting,” he says, and lifts his camera.

It’s easier to stare at her through the lens.

She’s not only taken her bathrobe off, but she’s pulled her hair down. Her dark hair falls along the curve of her neck and brushes over her shoulders. Adrien follows those curves down to the black cups edged in red lace that cover her pale breasts, though he catches the tiniest sliver of pink peeking out from behind the lace. Black straps fasten her bra to the high-waisted underwear that, while it covers her stomach, curves high over her hips, leaving her legs long and exposed. Her bare feet are decorated in bright red nail polish. Something about that nail polish nags at his brain—didn’t Marinette paint her toes last night?

But the shutter on his camera clicks and he forgets to finish his thought. It takes all his mental fortitude to look at the photo professionally and academically. The shadows on her skin are too harsh; her hair blends in with the black silk; one of the straps of her bra is twisted.

Adrien adjusts the bounce of the light around the room, softens it with a flag, switches the bedding from black to red, and asks Ladybug to fix her bra strap.

“And then the robe back on,” he says, “but open.” It takes all his effort to keep his voice steady and even.

He checks his settings again, adjusts his camera, and finally, they can begin to shoot in earnest.

Once he gets going, it’s fairly easy to maintain his professionalism. There isn’t a whole lot of sensuality when it comes to adjusting angles, clicking the shutter, checking the shot, adjusting the pose—it really does feel like work. But Adrien would appreciate it if his heart would stop jerking in sudden bursts whenever Ladybug turns her brilliant blue eyes to the camera, or when he has to set the camera down to direct Ladybug into a new pose.

She, at least, behaves like a professional.

“New pose?” Adrien asks, and Ladybug readily shifts so that one arm drapes lazily above her head. Her face tilts up so that her neck slopes in a soft arch into her shoulder, and one knee cocks, suggesting a subtle invitation.

Adrien very gently touches her elbow, and she moves her arm at his direction. “Have you done this before?”

“No!” she says quickly, then swallows. Her bright red lips open and close as she looks for the right words. “I mean—I just did a lot of research beforehand.”

Adrien did, too. He’d never done any shoots like this during his time as a model. He quit before he was old enough to even have conversations about these sorts of shoots. So he’s spent a lot of time looking at boudoir photos in the last few weeks. Marinette helped him, and it had certainly been nice to discuss ideas with her.

He still doesn’t know why Marinette was so calm about it all—at least, for Marinette’s standards. She fell into her high-pitched, nervous voice when they discussed the shoot; she laughed awkwardly and blushed terribly. But Adrien knew that Marinette had absurdly jealous tendencies. He still didn’t understand why she didn’t exhibit any of that during their conversations about Ladybug.

Adrien had certainly felt a pang of jealousy when Ladybug told Chat Noir.

“I just… wanted to warn you,” Ladybug said. “And—you don’t have to, er—feel bad if you look at them. I mean, not that I want you to look at them! And I think—just don’t tell me. I don’t want to know.”

Chat Noir leaned against his staff and tried for a smile, but it was hard with the anxiety curling in his stomach. He no longer loves Ladybug, but she’s still his partner. He doesn’t want to share her with the rest of Paris this way. He also wanted to promise her that he wouldn’t look, especially if it made her uncomfortable, but he couldn’t very well promise abstinence if he was going to be the one taking and editing each and every photograph.

“My lady,” he finally said, “I would never let this change anything between us. Maybe I’ll even do my own.”

But Adrien doesn’t think that he’ll ever be able to do something like this as Chat Noir. Not only does he have absolutely no desire to get back in front of a camera and let someone else take control of his image again, there are too many photos of Adrien Agreste out there. Someone will inevitably hold up Chat Noir and Adrien’s bodies against each other and put it all together, and then it will be over. He’s grown since his modeling days, certainly, but it isn’t a risk he wants to take.

As Adrien pauses to check over the photographs, Ladybug relaxes into the bed. He risks a glance away from his camera to look at her properly, to shut out the stands and equipment and take a moment to see Ladybug as she is.

Her fingers twist in the ends of her hair, like an anxious fidget. Her eyes are locked with the ceiling and there’s a pinch to her cheek, like she’s gnawing her way through a difficult thought. Her black hair fans out on the red silk just as the black robe does, and as she shifts, it falls from her neck and shoulders, revealing the sharp angles of her collarbone. Her lipstick is the same shade of red as the lace that curls around her breast and her waist. Adrien can’t help but stare.

“Is everything all right?” she asks.

“Yes—” Adrien wishes he could sound less defensive. He glances back down at his camera. “Did you want to see them?”

He sits down on the bed next to her and she leans over his shoulder. A shiver runs down his spine as her bare skin presses against his arm. He has never touched Ladybug’s bare skin before; not in all their years of pulling each other out of danger has he ever been this close with her.

“Is that really me?” she asks.

He laughs, but it sounds as forced as it feels. “Yeah. You—You look great.”

She feels warm against him, too warm. He wishes she would pull away.

“You’re really good at this,” she says.

“Thank you. I think knowing what it’s like on the other side of the camera helps.”

Her brow furrows beneath her mask. It doesn’t shift fluidly with her expression the way the magical one grafted onto her might have, but it tilts and twists with her confusion.

“Have you done shoots like this before?”

“No, no, nothing like this. This is… new for me.” Adrien swallows and stands. His arm feels cold where she had been touching him. “But if they turn out well, maybe I can convince my girlfriend to do one.”

Ladybug crosses her legs and leans over onto her knee. “Oh—do you think she’d like that?”

“She did help me plan this shoot, so maybe?”

Ladybug posed so neatly before, but now she looks small and drawn into herself, hunched over her own legs. Adrien wonders if she’s thinking about her own boyfriend, and how he’ll feel to see her like this. Does her partner know her well enough—love her well enough—to recognize her like this?

“Lean back?” Adrien says.

Ladybug places her hands behind her, fingers pressing deep into the mattress and slipping along the silk.

“Chin up, chest out?”

She does, but the worry in her blue eyes doesn’t fade. The pose should be haughty, a look Ladybug has been giving him easily for the last hour. He wonders why she’s so lost now.

He snaps the pictures anyway, then suggests she lean back on her elbows and look away. If she can’t be haughty, he can redirect and lean into pensive.

But after a few more clicks of the shutter, he has to ask, “Are you all right?”

She turns back to him and stares like she’s wandered in from another planet. “What is it?”

“You just look worried.”

“Oh. No. I—I was just thinking. Your girlfriend—I mean, my boyfriend—I mean—I don’t know if he’d want pictures of me like this.”

“Why wouldn’t he?”

“I just mean I’m not like this, you know, without the mask.”

“You are very pretty. I’m sure your boyfriend agrees.”

It’s hard to tell in the dim lighting, but he thinks she blushes. “I’m a lot more awkward without the magic,” she says.

“You’re not wearing any magic now.”

He doesn’t realize how much attention he’s giving to her breathing until he notices her chest go still, her breath caught in her lungs.

He snaps a photo.

“Oh, I wasn’t ready!”

Adrien glances down at the preview. Her blue eyes are wide and her red lips drawn into a small pout. It’s different from the looks they’ve been leaning towards—powerful, dominant, desirable. Instead, she looks surprised and vulnerable. It’s his favorite picture of the day so far, but it’s clearly not what she wants, not the way she wants others to see her. He deletes it.

“Maybe we should try some of the tease shots?” he suggests.

She shifts onto her knees and reaches behind her to the hooks of her bra. Adrien captures the moment of her unclasping her bra several times before she lays back down on the bed, cups still in place, but backstraps splayed out on the bed.

Then they take a few with the bra cast aside, first with her hands covering her nipples and then with a red ribbon reminiscent of Ladybug’s hair ribbons.

Adrien looks away each time she changes her minimal modesty coverings out, but he can’t help but think about how many nights he spent as a teenager dreaming about Ladybug beneath her mask and beneath her suit. It wasn’t always fantasies like this, but he’d be a liar if he said he had never dreamed of Ladybug like this.

She bites down on her lip and he snaps another series of photos.

Then she puts the robe back on and Adrien’s heart stutters as he remembers what they agreed to shoot next.

Ladybug said she wasn’t interested in full nudes, that she didn’t want all of Paris to see all of her. But they agreed that they would shoot the robe without lingerie.

She shimmies out of her underwear and climbs back onto the bed.

Adrien swallows down a host of anxiety and desire that wells up in his chest as she adjusts herself on the bed. Ladybug leans back against the headboard, one leg bent up and the other out, but her black silk falls neatly between her legs. Adrien’s heart races as she tugs the silk up at her waist so that the V covering her chest pools into something loose and inviting. Adrien can see the lines where her breasts press against her stomach.

“Can you move the knot?” Adrien gestures to her waist, where the knot of her silk tie is hiding behind her thigh. It doesn’t need to be exposed, but it would give the shot more intrigue, though he supposes Ladybug has enough of that all on her own.

She shifts the tie as he directs and shifts all the silk with it.

“May I?” Adrien asks and, with heart racing, fixes the tie for her.

He does everything he can not to brush her skin as he adjusts the way the silk falls against her chest and around her thighs. He checks each wrinkle at her waist to make sure it looks intentionally casual and comfortable. He double-checks the fall of the silk against her chest to make sure the best parts of her are hidden. Finally, he smooths the silk over her thigh and tugs on the ends so that there is only just enough fabric to cover between her legs, but leaves most of her legs visible to the camera.

He catches sight of the tiny, heart-shaped freckle on the inside of her thigh and goes very still. She goes still, too.

“What is it?”

Adrien swallows. “You and my girlfriend have the same freckle.”

“Oh—I’m sorry—I can get my concealer—”

She’s already trying to get out from under him, ruining every bit of staging he has just finished setting. He means to get out of her way and to tell her that he can hide any freckles in post but his brain is too busy trying to figure out why Ladybug just apologized to him for having the same freckle as Marinette.

She crashes into him and he tries to catch himself on the bed, but the silk is smooth and they both go tumbling to the floor.

“I’m so sorry!” she says. “I told you, I’m clumsy without the magic.”

She’s on top of him, and the red silk sheet falls onto her waist, draping over them both. Adrien stares up at her from the plush carpet. She tries to get up, but he grabs her hip and holds her steady. She freezes.

His other hand, as slow and automatic as if it belonged to a machine separate from him, drifts up to her mask. Her breath hitches as he thumbs the end of it, just where it covers her cheekbone.

“Ladybug,” he breathes. They’re so close to each other that he can see the bob of her throat as she swallows.

He knows the next logical thought, but he can’t bring it to his lips. It makes sense, though. Ladybug choosing him, Marinette’s lack of jealousy, the toe nails, the one, single mark on her skin that he’s seen a dozen nights before in Marinette’s bed…

“I’m sor—”

But he cuts off her apology with a kiss. He knew, before he kissed her, but he truly knows it now. He knows Marinette’s shy, hesitant kisses, and the taste of her tongue and the curve of her lips. He feels dizzy as years of flimsy excuses and missed flirting in all directions flood his memories, but it also feels good. It feels right to know that this is how it has always been, that Marinette has always been the girl that he loves.

He drops his head back to the floor and stares up at her with a satisfied grin.

She looks back with panic in her eyes. “Adrien, I’m so sorry,” she says.

But he only smiles. “I don’t know why you’re apologizing. I feel like the cat that just caught the canary.”

✦✧✦✧

Alya yawns and leans against Nino. He pulls the blanket tighter around them and turns the movie up.

Then Alya’s phone buzzes.

“It’s Marinette,” she says, and Nino groans, but he pauses the movie.

“If something happened between Adrien and Ladybug today, I probably should call Adrien.”

“It might be nothing,” Alya says, though neither of them believe it. She leans away from Nino as she answers.

Nino can’t hear Marinette’s words on the other end of the call, but he can pick out the frantic tone. He starts thumbing through his own phone to text Adrien.

Alya frowns and gets to her feet. “Girl, slow down, I have no idea what you’re saying.” Then a grin spreads across her face. “Ah, well, that was always a possibility… No, I’m not saying I planned this on purpose. I’m just saying it’s been years and maybe you should have told him by now… What did you just say about Chat Noir?”

[blurredblonde]

BUCKET LIST, including the strange, the wild, the weird, and the borderline undoable

Go to a nude beach

spread eagle naked towards the sun

use Pinterest business to do brand links and get any amount of $$ from that alone

go to a pole dancing class

try hot yoga

do a burlesque show in Melbourne

post an animation to youtube

start a webtoon

learn to sew

get an apartment by myself

get an apartment with friends

post a shitty homemade music video in a lana del rey way with the help of friends

get a perm

visit coney island

be 125 pounds

get a the dachshund tattoo

post a vlog like im famous

be a extra in a movie

act in a gay indie movie like norman reedus

go to a gorillaz concert

get a snake

get a record player

meet a sugar mommy

go to a jazz bar alone

get a dressed up like a old hollywood star and go have a night on the town

get my license

own a mustang

ride a motorcycle

go to a mosh pit

go to a rave

get black out drunk

go skinny dipping

publish a art book

own a beach house

get a red gingham bikini

take a slutty picture in a american flag bikini and post it to instagram

go diving with whale sharks

be a art director on a project

do a mural on a wall

complete a painting on an obnoxiously large canvas

make a pop song with no knowledge of music or mixing

work on a big animated film

Do a boudoir photoshoot

party in paris

do a full cosplay

pet a pigeon

get a scuba diving license

explore an abandoned building

kiss a stranger

get in a fist fight

flash my boobs at something

attend a figure drawing class

be the nude model at a figure drawing class

receive fanart of my own characters

create a reel showing school doodles

be the cinematographer for a project

take a history class

be a dive instructor

post a animation meme to a jack stauber song

go on vacation all by myself

have sex

be in a youtube video

go on the video side of omegle

visit japan

go to a film festival

jump off a pier

do a pin-up photoshoot

go to an acting interview

heh

open an online store

do artist alley at a convention

cross country roadtrip with friends

stargaze on top of a car

invest in stocks and real estate

go on a cruise to thailand and thrift there

go to the new york library

visit bora bora

learn to play guitar

draw on the sidewalk with chalk

nurture and take care of a plant

grow my own food

get chickens

join a club in uni

take a pottery class

work out in a gym

surf a barrel

buy a surfboard

meditate for 50 days in a row

travel in a van

fly first class

go on a blind date

buy and fill a photo album book

kiss in the rain

do a thirty-day photography challenge and post the whole thing

explore the woods by my house

go to a ball/masquerade party

host a dinner party

say yes to everything for a day

grow my hair past my ass

become mildly fluent in french

attend golbeins animation workshop

buy an obnoxiously large rug

smell the tomford cherry perfume

get a Brazilian wax

get henna done

go to Brisbane museum by myself

get my i.d

go wine tasting

visit Miami

Meet my online best friend

dine at the ritz

go on a gameshow

do tent camping

win a sweepstake

create a artist porfolio/website

be featured in a gallery

go to okinawa

learn to ballroom dance

ride a horse on a beach/ and or backwards

go to a country club

bake a pie

buy a tourist t-shirt

do a escape room

live in Santa Barbara

stay in cape cod

belly dancing class

get my art viral on tiktok

do a commision

buy a fancy wardrobe

have a room with a slanted roof

sleep in a pool in an inflatable pool

snuggle with nurse sharks

bayonetta mui mui glasses.

go out in a pair of high heels

do a show at a convention

stay at the madonna inn

do lesbian handkerchief flagging in public

do a 'nude' photoshoot

own every sims 4 pack

complete a sims4 generations challenge

play subnautica

swim a motel pool at night

pick a girl from a bar

get a drinks bought for me

smoke a ciggrette

try mixology

get a hickey

have a friend or myself sew vintage patterns

wear a tailored suit

buy real cowgirl boots

bathe in a heart shaped tub

take a rose petal bath

stick a polaroid of myself somewhere public

use spray paint

do a vintage glamour competition

own a house with stain glass windows

go to a cathedral

get pink lace curtains

paint a room

milk a cow

replay Detriot become human

do a live stream

do a lesbian event like a cruise or smth

go to a pride parade

participate on a float in a parade

be a scare actor

act in a play

see a broadway show

shoot a gun

drive a convertible

see lana del rey in concert

do modelling work

do a commercial

buy a sewing machine

drive the road without directions

write a screenplay

submit a film for a competition

pitch an animated show

take a opportunity that scares me

do public karaoke

buy a shitty 2000s camera

get a boat license

buy a boat

go to a random diner

sell clothes on depop

play a drinking game with mates

stay in a hotel with mates

do a draw my life

do a drawing for each section of my Pinterest board

get my fortune told/ future read

buy some mega flare jeans

post a picture of myself to Pinterest/ start a 'me' board

buy some colorful tights

get blue streaks through my blonde hair like aquamarine

drop in on a skateboard

buy a castle

party at Hearst castle

post another fanfic to ao3

dress up in a slutty Halloween costume,its a rite of passage

bake and decorate a fancy cake for someone

[velvetpleasuresfilm]

What is Velvet Pleasures?

I am a male content producer and one man army who started "Velvet Pleasures" in spring of 2022 with the mission to produce a NSFW video series focussing on sensuality, beauty and aesthetics while celebrating femininity from my pov and capturing authentic emotions.

I started this ambitious project from scratch with zero knowledge about cameras, filmmaking, photography, editing or any required skill necessary to achieve my vision. I learn by doing and driven by passion I put a lot of love and dedication into the production process.

While at this point of time the project is still in work I will share bits of each shooting session with you here and on YouTube. If you would like to support me leave a follow on YouTube and feel free to reblog my posts.

[afreakingdork]

As someone who enjoys photography, particularly when it comes to boudoir shots, the fact that WS!Donnie dropped over a simple shower selfie is... entertaining. I'm wondering how he'd react if reader spoiled him for a birthday or holiday with a book of high quality tasteful nudes.

-🎶

Heyo! Photography buds, let's go, Music! i have a photography degree among my others!

I have a clear image in my head of what it looked like, but idk how to translate it because I've never really drawn nudes before... 🤔

I have, however, done a boudoir and many nude shoots with friends. They are a trip!

I'll describe the shower selfie the best I can below!

Reader is in the shower and it has one of those handles that you can pull down and hold. The shower has white subway tiles with a border around the center. Reader is slightly arched and spraying down their body. Their hair is slicked back and the water is cascading down their sternum and between their legs where reader has just slightly turned their hip so you can see the dripping going down from their sex

[serenasmith5bolg]

Embrace your inner beauty and confidence with boudoir photography

At Elizabeth OKOH Boudoir Studio, we believe that everyone possesses an innate beauty that deserves to be celebrated. Boudoir photography is more than just a genre of photography; it's an empowering experience that allows you to embrace your body, showcase your individuality, and amplify your confidence. Whether you're looking to create timeless art for yourself, commemorate a special occasion, or even gift someone you love, boudoir photography offers a unique opportunity to explore and express your inner self.

Boudoir photography is about capturing those intimate, sensual moments that highlight your unique beauty. It provides a supportive and professional environment, allowing you to feel comfortable and confident in front of the camera. Many individuals have misconceptions about boudoir photography—it's not just for models or those who fit a certain stereotype. Instead, it's for anyone who wants to celebrate their body and boost their self-esteem. At Elizabeth OKOH Boudoir Studio, we cater to all body types, sizes, and ages. We specialize in unique boudoir photography that reflects your personality and style while highlighting your most beautiful features.

One of the significant aspects of boudoir photography is that it encourages self-acceptance. Many people struggle with their self-image, often focusing on perceived flaws rather than the beauty within. During your photography boudoir session, you will have the chance to see yourself in a new light. Our skilled photographers know how to pose and direct you, capturing your natural beauty and helping you feel confident. From the moment you step into our studio, we create a relaxed and enjoyable atmosphere where you can let go of any insecurities. It's a transformative experience, often leading clients to leave with newfound confidence and a deeper appreciation for their bodies.

Your boudoir photography session can be customized to reflect your personality and preferences. We understand that each client has different tastes and ideas about their ideal shoot. That's why we work closely with you to create a vision that aligns with your desires. Whether you prefer a classic, romantic look, a bold, edgy theme, or something playful and fun, we'll collaborate to design a session that you'll love. Our goal is to ensure that every image showcases your individuality and authentic self, making it a truly unique boudoir photography experience.

Boudoir photography isn't just for women; it's also an empowering choice for men. Boudoir photography men is a growing trend, as more individuals seek to celebrate their own bodies and challenge societal norms regarding masculinity and sensuality. At Elizabeth OKOH Boudoir Studio, we proudly embrace this movement, offering a comfortable and creative space for men to explore their own beauty and confidence through photography. Whether you want to create a striking portrait for your partner, explore vulnerability, or simply capture your essence, our team is here to guide you through the process.

Another common reason individuals choose to engage in boudoir photography is to mark a significant life event. Whether it's a wedding, anniversary, birthday, or even as a journey of self-love and acceptance, a boudoir session serves as a beautiful celebration of where you are in life. It's a chance to create lasting memories, and the images captured during your session are something you can cherish forever.

In conclusion, boudoir photography is a powerful means of expressing self-love and embracing who you are. At Elizabeth OKOH Boudoir Studio, we are dedicated to providing a space where you can unleash your confidence, capture your unique beauty, and leave with images that inspire and empower. We invite you to embrace your inner beauty and trust us to help you create stunning, memorable photography boudoir experiences that you will treasure for a lifetime. Whether you're considering a session for yourself or as a gift for a loved one, let's embark on this incredible journey together!

[stevetickolo24]

A Comprehensive Guide to Bachelorette Party Themes

Planning a bachelorette party isn’t just about the wild night out—it’s about celebrating the bride’s unique vibe with a theme that sets the tone for fun, laughter, and lasting memories. Whether you're aiming for glam, cozy, adventurous, or cheeky, the right theme makes planning easier and ensures everyone’s on the same page.

Here's your ultimate guide to bachelorette party themes, with ideas for décor, activities, outfits, and more.

👑 CLASSY & SOPHISTICATED THEMES

Glitz & Glam Night Vibe: Hollywood red carpet or Vegas luxe Decor: Sequins, gold and black palette, champagne towers Activities: Glam photoshoot, wine tasting, rooftop bar hopping Outfits: Sparkling dresses, red lips, and heels

High Tea & Hats Vibe: Bridgerton meets bridal brunch Decor: Pastels, florals, lace table settings Activities: Afternoon tea, charcuterie workshop, garden games Outfits: Sundresses and statement hats

Spa & Slumber Soirée Vibe: Pampering, peace, and matching robes Decor: Candles, fresh flowers, silk sheets Activities: Facials, massages, movies, tarot readings Outfits: Pajamas, robes, and fuzzy slippers

🏝 TROPICAL & TRAVEL-INSPIRED THEMES

Tropic Like It’s Hot Vibe: Beachy and bold Decor: Palm leaves, pineapples, flamingos Activities: Pool party, beach games, tiki cocktails Outfits: Swimsuits, coverups, flower crowns

Nash Bash (Nashville Vibes) Vibe: Southern charm meets rhinestone cowgirl Decor: Boots, hats, disco balls, denim Activities: Line dancing, honky-tonk hopping, boot scootin’ photoshoots Outfits: Fringe jackets, boots, hats—bride in white, crew in pink or silver

Last Sail Before the Veil Vibe: Nautical-chic getaway Decor: Anchors, navy and white, rope accents Activities: Boat ride, yacht party, seafood dinner Outfits: Striped tops, captain hats, sailor dresses

💖 FUN & PLAYFUL THEMES

Disco Cowgirl Vibe: Sparkly, sassy, and totally Instagrammable Decor: Disco balls, fringe, silver and hot pink Activities: Karaoke, dance floor takeover, DIY rhinestone station Outfits: Glitter boots, cowboy hats, metallic outfits

Barbiecore Bash Vibe: All pink everything with nostalgic flair Decor: Hot pink, hearts, mirrors, “life-size” Barbie box Activities: Brunch, glam station, themed bar crawl Outfits: Think Barbie’s dream closet—mix of glitter, feathers, and heels

Decades Party (e.g., '90s, Y2K, or '70s) Vibe: Nostalgic throwback party Decor: Themed posters, records, lava lamps or neon Activities: Dance party, karaoke, retro trivia Outfits: Track suits, bell-bottoms, or butterfly clips—depending on the decade!

🔥 NAUGHTY & BOLD THEMES

Fifty Shades of Slay Vibe: Sexy, mysterious, slightly kinky Decor: Black, red, leather accents, candles Activities: Pole dancing class, erotic toy demo, boudoir shoot Outfits: Lingerie-inspired fashion, leather skirts, thigh-high boots

Lingerie & Lace Party Vibe: Sexy but sweet Decor: Lace, candles, silk sheets, champagne Activities: Lingerie gift exchange, sensual massage workshop, cocktail night Outfits: Satin robes or lingerie sets with coverups

Magic Mike Night Vibe: Wild and cheeky Decor: Dollar bills, stage lights, red velvet Activities: Male revue show, party bus, dance party Outfits: Sexy dresses or bachelorette-themed tanks

🌙 MELLOW & MINDFUL THEMES

Boho Babe Bash Vibe: Free-spirited and earthy Decor: Macrame, dried florals, crystals Activities: Sound bath, picnic brunch, henna art Outfits: Flowy dresses, flower crowns, barefoot vibes

Astrology & Aura Vibe: Mystical, magical, and personal Decor: Constellation lights, tarot cards, moons & stars Activities: Astrology chart reading, aura photography, vision boarding Outfits: Celestial-inspired fashion, metallics, zodiac signs

🧳 DESTINATION-READY MINI THEMES (for Travel Parties) “Viva Las Vows” – For Vegas-bound bachelorettes (showgirl glam, casino nights) “Bride’s Last Fiesta” – For Mexico getaways (piñatas, tequila tastings, taco bars) “Oui Before the 'I Do’” – For Parisian vibes (macarons, wine, berets)

🎁 Theme Tips & Tricks Match invitations and party favors to the theme for cohesion. Color-code outfits so the bride stands out (e.g., white for her, pink/black for the group). Use matching hashtags or photo props to make memories social-media ready. Plan a mix of downtime and hype moments so the party feels balanced.

💡 Final Thought There’s no one-size-fits-all for bachelorette parties—your theme should reflect the bride’s personality, comfort level, and desires. Whether you’re keeping it calm and classy or going all-out wild, the goal is the same: celebrate love, friendship, and the next chapter.

[meavecooper16]

Erotic boudoir photography

For those looking to embrace a bold and sensual side, Strawberry Boudoir provides tasteful and empowering erotic boudoir photography. These sessions are customized to your comfort level, combining artistic lighting and posing with a sexy, confident vibe. Whether it’s for yourself or a special someone, erotic boudoir photography at Strawberry Boudoir offers a powerful way to express your deepest desires with elegance. It's a celebration of your raw, uninhibited self, captured in stunning detail.

[blushedboudoir]

Bridal Boudoir Photos in Utah | Blushed Boudoir Photography

Before the big day, give yourself a gift: bridal boudoir photos in Utah. It’s a celebration of your love, your glow, and the woman your partner fell for. Timeless, tasteful, totally you. Thinking of surprising them or yourself? Let’s make these memories last a lifetime with Blushed Boudoir.

[picsera]

Stunning Boudoir Photo Ideas to Inspire Your Next Shoot

Explore elegant and empowering boudoir photo ideas from Picsera INC. Whether it's soft lighting, vintage vibes, or bold poses, our expert photography tips help create timeless, confident, and tasteful boudoir imagery perfect for personal keepsakes or portfolios.

[smiths32blogger]

Unleashing Confidence with a Boudoir Photographer in Cypress: A Guide to Capturing Your Inner Beauty

Discover the transformative experience of working with a boudoir photographer in Cypress. Learn how to embrace your beauty, confidence, and sensuality while exploring the importance of a family portrait photographer Cypress for your loved ones.

Boudoir Photographer Cypress: Capturing the Essence of Confidence and Beauty

Boudoir photography is a powerful way to celebrate your body, embrace your confidence, and create beautiful, intimate portraits. If you're searching for a boudoir photographer in Cypress, you're in the right place. Whether it's a personal gift for yourself, a significant other, or simply a way to empower your spirit, boudoir photography has become an increasingly popular way to capture your unique essence in a stunning visual format.

In this article, we will explore why choosing the right boudoir photographer in Cypress is important, what to expect during the session, and how you can feel empowered throughout the entire process. Additionally, we will touch on how a family portrait photographer in Cypress can help you create timeless memories with your loved ones.

What Is Boudoir Photography?

Boudoir photography is an intimate style of portrait photography that focuses on capturing sensual and empowering images of individuals, typically in lingerie or other intimate clothing. The goal of this genre of photography is to make you feel confident, comfortable, and beautiful in your own skin. Boudoir sessions are often held in a studio with soft lighting and carefully designed settings to ensure the most flattering results.

For those searching for a boudoir photographer Cypress, it's important to find a professional who understands how to make you feel at ease and help you create beautiful, tasteful images that showcase your natural beauty and confidence.

Why Choose a Boudoir Photographer in Cypress?

1. Celebrate Your Confidence and Body

Whether you're marking a special occasion, such as an anniversary or engagement, or simply want to embrace and celebrate your own body, a boudoir photographer in Cypress can help you create stunning photos that highlight your unique features. This type of photography allows you to see yourself in a new light and feel empowered by your beauty.

2. Personalized Experience

Working with a boudoir photographer in Cypress means you can customize your session to reflect your personality, style, and comfort level. From the wardrobe you choose to the poses and lighting setup, your photographer will guide you through the process, ensuring that your images are as unique and personal as you are.

3. Perfect Gift for a Loved One

A boudoir photo album or framed print can be a deeply meaningful and intimate gift for a significant other. If you're considering giving a special gift for a partner or spouse, a boudoir photographer in Cypress can create images that convey your love and sensuality in a tasteful and beautiful way.

4. Building Confidence

Many clients who undergo boudoir sessions report feeling an increased sense of self-confidence and body positivity. Working with a boudoir photographer in Cypress allows you to see yourself in a new light and feel empowered by your beauty. It’s a great way to boost your self-esteem and celebrate your body just the way it is.

5. Professional Expertise

A skilled boudoir photographer in Cypress is trained to make you feel comfortable in front of the camera, guiding you through poses and expressions that highlight your best features. With professional lighting, camera angles, and careful editing, your photographer will ensure that your photos are flawless and flattering.

What to Expect During a Boudoir Photography Session

Consultation and Planning

Before the photo session, you’ll typically have a consultation with your boudoir photographer in Cypress to discuss your vision, preferences, and goals for the shoot. This is a time for you to talk about the kind of mood and feel you want for your photos—whether you're aiming for soft and romantic, bold and fierce, or a mix of both. You can also discuss wardrobe options, makeup, and location details.

Wardrobe Choices

Your boudoir photographer in Cypress will likely offer suggestions on what to wear for the shoot. Lingerie is often a popular choice, but other options might include robes, sexy evening wear, or even a simple white shirt or sweater. The key is to feel comfortable and confident in your outfit.

The Photo Session

On the day of the shoot, you’ll arrive at the studio, and the photographer will help you feel at ease. They will guide you through poses and lighting setups to ensure you look and feel your best. Most boudoir photographers use soft lighting and create an intimate, relaxing environment to ensure that you’re comfortable throughout the entire process.

Editing and Final Images

After the session, your boudoir photographer in Cypress will professionally edit your images, adjusting the lighting, color, and contrast to highlight the best features of each shot. The final product will be a collection of stunning, high-quality photos that you can keep for yourself or gift to a loved one.

A Boudoir Session Can Complement Family Portraits in Cypress

While boudoir photography focuses on celebrating your body and sensuality, it’s also important to remember the value of family photography. If you’re also looking for a way to capture beautiful family memories, you might want to consider a family portrait photographer in Cypress.

Family Portrait Photography

A family portrait photographer Cypress can help you create timeless photographs that showcase the love and connection between family members. Family portraits capture your family at its best, creating heirlooms that you’ll treasure for years to come. Whether you choose an outdoor or studio setting, your family portrait photographer in Cypress will work to make sure that everyone looks their best in the photos.

Having both a boudoir session and a family portrait session allows you to celebrate your beauty in different ways, whether it’s through intimate, empowering portraits or cherished family memories.

How a Boudoir Session Can Boost Your Confidence

Boudoir photography is not only about creating beautiful images—it's also about empowering yourself. By working with a boudoir photographer in Cypress, you have the opportunity to explore and express your sensuality, which can lead to a renewed sense of self-worth and confidence. The images you leave with are a reflection of your beauty, and seeing yourself through a different lens can do wonders for your self-esteem.

Why Choose a Boudoir Photographer in Cypress?

Expertise in Posing and Lighting

A professional boudoir photographer in Cypress has the experience and knowledge to guide you through the session, making sure you feel relaxed and confident. They know how to use lighting, angles, and poses to make you look your best.

Customized Experience

Every individual is unique, and a good boudoir photographer in Cypress will work with you to create a customized session that showcases your personality and style. Whether you want a playful, flirty vibe or a more sensual, elegant tone, your photographer will work with you to ensure the session aligns with your vision.

Privacy and Comfort

Your comfort and privacy are essential when booking a boudoir photographer in Cypress. Most photographers take care to create a safe, comfortable environment where you can express yourself freely. If you're nervous, the photographer will offer guidance and reassurance, ensuring a positive experience.

Conclusion: Embrace Your Confidence with a Boudoir Photographer in Cypress

Choosing the right boudoir photographer in Cypress can be an empowering and transformative experience. It allows you to celebrate your body, build confidence, and capture intimate, sensual moments in a tasteful and beautiful way. Whether it’s a gift for yourself, your partner, or a special occasion, boudoir photography offers a unique way to express your inner beauty.

Additionally, if you’re looking for family portraits to complement your boudoir session, a family portrait photographer in Cypress can help create beautiful images that you’ll cherish for years to come. Celebrate your confidence and your family with these powerful photography experiences.

[craigdixon]

Boudoir Photographers Calgary

Are you looking for stunning boudoir photography that showcases your confidence? We offer the finest Boudoir Photographers in Calgary at Craig Dixon Photography. Our expert team captures your beauty in a tasteful and empowering manner, ensuring a memorable experience. Let us help you create captivating images that celebrate you. Contact us today at 519-503-7217 to book your session!