#black addidas socks

[molliiewoodtodd]

KICKING IT BRO!!!!

[madmarchhare]

Report from the Ministry of Internal Affairs

October 16th , 6:10:25, 1983

Iveshnya walked down the street of the town, the sharp white light of the rising sun slowly creeping up to bleach the twilight to a dull but comfortable grey, seeming to illuminating the squat low-rises that crowded the town centre. A few people were stirring in the early morning, wives sent out to the stores, lines forming at a few where service was particularly slow, especially as it was a day off for most[1]. A few teenagers rode past on bikes as Iveshnya walked down the street, out for a day of riding in the autumn morning while they yelled to each other, wide but shivering smiles on their faces, their excitement chipped by the cold.

Iveshnya ignored them, his face relaxed as he walked down the street, stepping aside as a group of children walked with their families. Eventually he made it to his destination, set in a wide courtyard filled with waning grass and a mixture of skeletal trees, surrounded by bemused evergreens. It was a large building, rectangular at the central structure, with its broad side serving as the entrance, a great cantilever porchway covering a raised mosaic veranda and stair, all containing a swimming pool. He walked forward, pushing open the blue coloured metal doors that made up the entrance, stepping into the heated space, well lit in gleaming white. The lobby had concrete floor with white painted walls dotted with sports posters, a man, roughly in his forties and balding, a thick pair of glasses sat low on his nose, nearly falling off his face. He looked up at Iveshnya as he walked in, a look of pleased recognition stretching his malleable features, lifting his head as the older man approached.

“Ilyich, good morning! The same as usual?” he asked in a friendly tone, looking up at the man, having to crane his neck slightly to see through the drooped lenses of his glasses at Iveshnya. He saw that he was dressed in a dark, almost purplish, wool coat with a brown fur collar, the colour of walnut, open to show a blue striped telnyashka[2] worn underneath, along with a pair of black slacks, oddly over a pair of white Addidas trainers with pink laces and highlights. The latter he assumed were from a natural difficulty of trying to find a pair of those shoes, let along any of a good colour, even with the more recent contract[3].

“Yes, thank you Pyotrovich,” Iveshnya answered in his usual monotone, handing the fare over to Pyotrovich who smiled warmly as he took it with an open palm, a chipped canine visible in his wry smile. Iveshnya turned and started making his way to the changing room.

“I don’t think anyone else is likely to come today, so you’ve got the pool to yourself,” Pyotrovich called to him as he did, gesturing to him with a level hand. Iveshnya nodded again then continued on into the room to get changed. It was a somewhat small space, tiled with matt white tiles contrasted by mint green horizontal bands that sat at around shin height and a second at shoulder height. He walked over the dry tiles towards the wooden benches that were attached to the back wall, wedged between a bank of lockers, and sat down on it to remove his shoes and socks. He was changed within five minutes, wearing a pair of orange coloured swim trunks and a nickel coloured watch on his wrist, a Slava 114[4] that he wore when swimming as his Pobeda was not waterproof. He locked all his clothes, and his wallet, in one of the lockers but took the locker key and a flask with him as he made his way to the pool itself.

It was an Olympic sized swimming pool, just under two metres deep and square in shape, with a high flat ceiling, steel rafters crossing the breadth of it with lights hung from that illuminated the white space, their light shining back at them from the clear water’s surface, also illuminating the mosaic on the pool’s floor, heavily inspired by Islamic stylings. Iveshnya walked over to the edge of the pool, resting his flask near the pool-side before hopping in, instantly begging to swim lengths up and down the pool. He swam every week, at least once, both for his health and as a way to relax. In many ways you could tell from how he swam, efficient yet comfortable, like a powerful engine left to idle as it wished.

After about two hours he took a break, resting his arms on the pool-side with his back to the wall as he reached for his flask, taking a mouthful of weak vodka mixed with cranberries, the sweet-tart taste cool on his lips. He pushed his hair back with a hand, the only sound in the pool room being the dripping of water as it ran off his soaked beard. After another minute, he got back to swimming doing so for another three hours before he stopped, rising out of the pool and drying himself off as he walked to the changing room.

As he left Pyotrovich called a goodbye to him, giving a light wave as a sendoff, his glasses almost falling from his nose at the sudden motion. As Iveshnya left the building he checked his watch, the time reading as three minutes past midday, the muzzled sunlight overhead attesting to it. He walked out of the wide courtyard that surrounded him, the waning grasses rustling in the wind like dry hay, crackling like dying fires as he walked pas them out into the street. They day, while grey was bright, pleasant even as the mist of frozen breath cluttered in the lungs.

Halfway down the street, in front of a large store, was a massive line, about a hundred people long. He approached with a disinterred expression on his face, walking up to one of the people in the queue, “What was thrown away?”[5] he asked in a flat tone, the addressee turning around to look at Iveshnya. They were a young man with dark skin and black hair, dressed in a short black canvas jacket and jeans with a pair of black, foreign trainers on their feet that they likely purchased from a spekulant[6]

“Smoked ham, along with some Finnish winter boots,” he answered quickly, tucking a Marlboro cigarette box into his jacket, the white pack likely coming from the same place as his trainers. Iveshnya nodded to the man then turned to look down the line.

“Who is the last in line?” he called out in his level shout, carrying far even though it did not seem louder.

“I am,” came the shout from further down the line, coming from a bow shouldered man with bear ears sprouting from a shaved head, smiling with an emaciated face half-way between human and animal. Iveshnya nodded and fell into line behind the man, standing two heads taller than him. He pulled out his avoiska[7], unfolding the small white bag as he waited in the queue. After two hours he finally got into the store, grabbing a pair of cherry-red winter boots, one piece of ham, a loaf of bread and a large bottle of vodka.

When he got to the counter he heard the man next to him be told to take an extra load[8] along with the deficit[9] items he had taken. Three tins of seaweed were shoved into his bag, a grimace coming on his face as they were. Only one tin was foisted on Iveshnya and he handed over the cost, the teller dropping the Rubles into the register and handing him back his few kopecks[10] change.

It was about half-past three when he left the store, the sky darkening slightly overhead, threatening rain. As he returned to the promontory road which his building sat on he saw one of his neighbours in his building milling about in front of it, trimming the grass in a slow, leisurely manner as two of the shop workers from the store nearby leaned on the wall near to him. They were chatting pleasantly about the weather and how one of the store clerks, a leshy[11] with a small, pretty face covered in yellow-orange leaves and stood on dirty white goat legs, was saving up to buy a car. They didn’t pay Iveshnya much mind as he walked by, his neighbour a slightly older veteran of one more war, left with a single arm, waved to him as he walked by, getting a polite nod in response before he stole up the stairs.

When he reached his room he dropped his bag onto the folded up table, begging to take a few things out when his phone rang, the bell chiming steely through the small space. He stopped and walked over to it, pulling the hand-set of its cradle and putting it to his ear. “Iveshnya, what is it?” “You need to come in, an urgent matters come up with…” the caller continued, Iveshnya silent as he was given his instructions, then setting the phone down before rushing off, locking the door to his flat behind him, though not before grabbing his pistol from a cupboard.

[1] Sunday was the designated common day of rest in the Soviet work week.

[2] Тельняшка. A horizontally striped undershirt worn by Russian military personnel. It has stripes in white and a colour that varies according the unit affiliation of the wearer. Blue and white was  worn by the Navy among a few others.  

[3] Referring to a joint venture between Adidas and the Soviet government to manufacture Adidas shoes in the soviet union. In reality, it was decided by the Soviet government that the highest priority of shoes to manufacture were those for country skiing, which had a solid inflexible sole and a protruding toe like in ski boots. Yet, in pursuit of cool looking shoes, Soviet citizens would still buy these shoes, sheer of the projecting outsole and wear them like regular shoes, despite their discomfort. Here, it is with the idea that a more normal shoe was put into production.  

[4] Cлава, lit. Glory. The first electric watch commercially sold in the Soviet Union, initially entering the market in 1959. It is a copy of the Hamilton electric watch.

[5] Что выбросили. A phrase that was asked in the USSR to ask what deficit[Items hard to get in shops in the USSR] items had been put on sale in the shop. It likely arose as people knew that when these items came in they were kept in the warehouses and the shop workers would then sell them to their friends or those they owned a favour first before they were sold in the shop. It was only when the store might need to meet sales quotas that deficit items were ‘thrown away’ onto the shelves and sold as a way to make up their numbers.  

[6] Спекулянт. Referring to someone who buys goods and sells them on for profit, this was an illegal practice in the Soviet Union, and indeed it was a directorate of the MVD that was responsible for their prosecution. Spekulyatsiya [Спекуляция] was the term used to refer to the practice of buying and selling of items on for a profit.  

[7] Авосика. A small bag taken with you in case you saw something you wanted for sale at a shop.

[8] В Нагрузку. It was typical in Soviet stores that in addition to deficit items[items that were hard to get in the USSR] they were made to take something in addition that they might not want, and did not sell well in the store.  

[9] Дефицит. Items that were hard to get or not on shelves often.

[10] The smaller denomination of Soviet money, a hundred kopecks making one Ruble.

[11] Леший. Typically tutelary deities of forests in Slavic folklore. Typically humanoid, with the ability to change their size and height and change their appearance. They have many forms in folklore, but are often described as a hybrid creature, often with some form of plant life and animal features in a humanoid shape.

@guesst @truegoist @thewormsheep @muaviinu @xatsperesso @toomuchhobbies-toolittletime @ghosticosmic @simplelobster

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // here

[oldbaton]

If they made a fashion doll of you, what would it be wearing and what would the alternate fashion pack be?

im not wearing this stuff a lot right now bc body feelings. but: leather jacket with my baby doll eye necklace. probably a tank underneath with my combat boots and black skinny jeans. he would also have my military coat and scarf for a winter look.

maybe the alternate can be my summer fit with high addidas socks and leather converse? open button up over a tank. or maybe one of my dressup looks.

Accesories would be a switch, this min and mon bag i want (i have it in this universe bc im a doll w everything i want), maybe a dumbell, a playbill of hello dolly, and probably a guitar.

[moveitinmarkitup-blog]

AESTHETIC, fun fact, we were drinking cans under a bridge 

[jellyluchi]

Get to know me

Thank you for the tag @evrxx !!

Tagging: whoever would like to do this!!

What day is your birthday?

march 11

What is your favorite color? pastel

pastel pink, blue, PURPLE

What's your lucky number?

idk???

Do you have any pets?

nope

How tall are you?

5'1 (152 cm? I can't tell if it's 5'0 or 5'1)

How many pairs of shoes do you own?

me who wears the same addidas every time I go out: like..... a few? couple?

Favorite song?

At this very moment... I can't pick oof

Favorite movie?

UHM.. in recent memory maybe into the spiderverse?

Who would be your ideal partner?

Someone who is genuinely supportive and encouraging! I enjoy relationships where people grow and prosper together and learn a lot from each other. Of course someone kind and caring and honest too. But mutual support is most is most important to me!

Do you want children?

hmmm probably? maybe?

Have you ever got in trouble with the law?

thankfully not lol

Baths or showers?

showers bc we don't have a bathtub that facilitates baths smh

What color socks are you wearing?

not wearing them it's hot af also i dont wear footwear at home

What type of music do you like?

pop, r&b, 80s/70s are the big ones but I like others too!

How many pillows do you sleep with?

1

What position do you usually sleep in?

side ways leg up LOL

What you dont like when sleeping?

any form of loud noise or light

What do you typically have for breakfast?

depends, sometimes leftovers sometimes cereal sometimes oatmeal sometimes bread with jam and juice sometimes paratha sometimes roti with aloo or some chicken curry or sometimes omurice or fried rice sometimes coffee n croissant? like it's all over the place

Have you ever tried archery?

nope

Favorite fruit?

mangoes!!!

Favorite swear words?

bitch lol but i do say fuck a lot.. so fucking bitch I guess

Do you have any scars?

acne scars on my face I guess? but on the body mostly stretch marks than scars

Are you a good liar?

depends, I could lie to strangers pretty easy

What is your personality type?

? if this is about myers briggs then infp

What is your favorite type of girls?

soft girls with airy laughs who keeps journals and wear pretty dresses (not that I wouldn't like the opposite but I just love cute girls!!!)

Are you an innie or an outie?

innie I guess??

Left or right handed?

right

Favorite food?

fuck uh.. desserts?

Favorite foreign food?

sushi! but I also like Chinese, Korean, Mediterranean, Italian cuisines too!

Are you a clean or a messy person?

messy...

Most used phrase?

perhaps 'lol'

How long does it take for you to get ready?

if its like for a walk or grocery's then like 5 mins but any higher effort than that is like an hour or more

Do you talk to yourself?

yup!!

Do you sing to yourself?

yahh but only in the shower

Are you a good singer?

hmmm idk

Biggest fear?

like academic or career wise def failure but also like insects and like being in a lot of pain

Are you a gossip?

kinda yeah ksjdbsd

Do you like long or short hair?

both but personally keep it short bc its hard to maintain

Favorite school subject?

english literature

Extrovert or introvert?

Introvert

What makes you nervous?

anything with social interaction but also public speaking

Who was your first real crush?

honestly i think some guy in 6th grade when I was in 5th grade we never even spoke LOL

How many piercings do you have?

0 lool

How fast can you run?

not fast at all like.. pretty slow and i get tired fast

What color is your hair?

black

What color are your eyes?

dark brown

What makes you angry?

unfairness or double standards, being perceived wrong, anything that makes be a bit impatient like waiting in line sometimes

Do you like your own name?

hmmmmmmmmm kinda no.. idk i have a weird relationship with it

Do you want a boy or a girl for a child?

1 boy 1 girl would be perfect lol

What are your strengths?

optimism and quick turn around! I like to see the good and bright side of things and quickly go from gloomy to feeling better again

What are your weaknesses?

self-doubt, socially anxious, overthinking

Color of your bedspread?

pink and blue - pink and white bedsheets and my 2 duvet / comforter things are pink and blue

Color of your room?

white? its painted

[di-zzzy]

today was a good day 6.26.17

[hobeymakar]

17 Questions

Thanks @virtxnen for the nomination

Rules: answer 17 questions and tag 17 people

Nickname: taty

Zodiac sign: cancer

Height: 4'9 3/4 but with a giant bun i'm 4'11 i'm short af

Hogwarts house: i know i'ma get flamed for this but i never liked harry potter and fell asleep every time i tried to watch the movies sksksksk

Last thing i googled: the info of my ob/gyn's office to give to the hospital (i was getting an ultrasound done on one of my boobs)

Song stuck in my head: get like by kehlani (it was the last song i listened to)

Number of followers: granted that i just started this blog not too long ago and i'm the most uncreative person on the planet, i'm not surprised that it's only 20

Amount of sleep: usually depends on the night but anywhere from 6-8 hours is the average for me

Lucky numbers: 7, 11, 13, 19, 96

Dream job: sports media person (i'm planning on starting a blog, podcast, and youtube channel in the near future that will be centered around the lack of diversity in aports, but mostly hockey)

Wearing: old university of rhode island basketball tee (shout out to my alma mater), black addidas basketball shorts, socks

Favorite song: at the moment, i'll go with lord is coming by h.e.r. ft. Ybn cordae just because the message goes so perfectly with all the social unrest that is going on in america and in the whole world (it's a tremendous socially conscious r&b song)

Favorite instrument: i can't play instruments bc i have the hands and fingers of a toddler, but I love listening to pianos, violins, flutes, trumpets, saxophones, drums, and guitars the most

Aesthetic: sweatpants, hair-tied, chillin wit no makeup on (that's when you're the prettiest i hope that you don't take it wrong)

Favorite author: richelle mead who wrote the entire vampire academy series which i was obssessed with in high school

Favorite animal sound: cats purring and idk what else tbh i'm not a big animal person soz

Random: my cousin used to play on the same baseball team as mlb legend manny ramirez when he was a kid. Also my dad used to play minor league baseball in the dominican republic and made it all the way to double A before my grandmother forced him to come to America so that he can get a "practical job"

I tag anyone who sees this and wants to do it (no way am I tagging 17 people, especially since idk how many of them have been tagged already)

[molliiewoodtodd]

WHO WANTS TO LICK THE BOTTOM OF MY BLACK SWEATY SOCKED FOOT???

[ostentiferousvernalagnia]

How I visualize the signs (female)

Aries: slightly spiked, red hair; devil horn headband; kinda short; unusually strong, doesn't look like it; facial piercings

Taurus: pixie hair, natural curls; big, bright eyes; perfect teeth; a little chubby, but adorable; wears dresses and flower crowns

Gemini: super symmetrical features; glasses with colored lenses; button up shirts; perfect nails

Cancer: black, long, straight hair; short; wears sweater dresses; can dress elegant better than anyone else

Leo: blonde, full hair, pink highlights; relatively tall; flawless makeup; lots of glitter

Virgo: neutral colored hair, bob cut; skinny; turtle neck sweaters; horn rimmed glasses; natural beauty

Libra: hair in a bun, wavy fringes; business casual clothing; small ankle tattoo; dangle earrings

Scorpio: black leather pants or jacket; stilettos; dark red lips; sexy vampire vibe

Sagittarius: light colored clothing; athletic bodytype; huge hoop earrings; jingly bracelets; philisophical quote tattoo

Capricorn: japanese kanji t-shirt; shoulder length hair; bubble gum; tired eyes

Aquarius: dyed hair; black everything; alien logo pattern long socks; addidas shoes; lots of tattoos, piercings, stretched ears

Pisces: no piercings; long, wavy or curly hair; dark eyes; silky or soft clothing; long eye lashes

[jasbutler]

meet jasmin butler // welcome to new hope, kansas. 

                                         the basics //

full name : jasmin alicia butler birthdate & zodiac : december 16th, 1997 & sagittarius.  gender & pronouns : woman & she/her sexuality : bisexual/fluid occupation : night shift waitress @ the grill hometown : new hope, kansas family : james butler ( father ), noah butler ( older brother )

                                       deeper dive //

hobbies :                  SOCIAL MEDIA - a typical gen z’r, according to her father at least, jas has found her calling on the little phone she keeps on her at all times. she has a small following through her various accounts, usually by posting bored videos late night at the diner. she’s waiting for the chance to go viral just so she can say she has - she has no inclination to make a career out of it, and jumps around from platform to platform based on what she’s interested in at the time.                  VIDEO GAMES - most wouldn’t classify her as a ‘gamer’ - she sticks mostly to mario kart or mario party, with maybe some old school frogger thrown in. she made sure to bring her fathers original playstation with her when she moved into her own place with her friends, and you can find her on her off nights blasting shitty music and playing through crash bandicoot.                  SKATEBOARDING - while jas wouldn’t classify herself an active person ( she hates the ‘art of exercising’, refuses to work out on a routine ) she does love the outdoors, and skateboarding was how she got around town as a teen. she has her own car now, but if she isn’t leaving the city limits, she’ll still usually pull up on her board - it’s just easier.                   MECHANICS - her father runs the local mechanic shop, and taught both her and noah everything he ever knew - from spark plugs to battery changes to when to just give up on a car altogether. mostly, she tinkers with her old jeep which sits in the driveway of the shitty house she rents with a few of her friends - but she’ll hop down to the shop to help her dad out if he gets a sudden rush of customers. 

favorites :                  food - cheetos.                   drink - dr. pepper.                  movie - anchorman. she unironically still quotes it on the regular.                   song - ‘if it makes you happy’ by sheryl crow.                  color - pink and blue.  habits :                smokes cigarettes  / drinks alcohol fairly often / recreational drug use regularly                   nervous ticks include tugging on her hoodie / teeshirt, but she’ll deny that she’s ever been nervous in her life.  loves :                  loud music, old tv shows, laundry day, knee high socks, her skateboard, late summer evenings, the smell of the diner, her brother ( don’t tell him ), her friends ( she’ll tell them herself ), being a pain in the ass, and losing hours of time on the internet.  fears :                  she claims to be fearless ( ‘what’s the point of fear?’ ) but is absolutely terrified of ticks.  talents :                   skateboarding, piano, ballet, social media, touching her nose with her tongue 

                                        appearance //

height : 5′8 tattoos : lizard on arch of left foot, small saturn/moon/star on right wrist, seashell on left hip, bumblebee on right shoulder blade, more coming.   scars : no permeant scars, scratches and bruises from working in a diner and her side hustle of podcasting / being ‘internet famous’ ( she has 430 followers, thank you very much )  piercings : navel, nose, four on right ear, three on left ear - all different kinds of earrings, usually most mismatching, rarely changed unless she finds a new one she likes  hair : natural most of the time - wild curls, long and dark. will get her hair relaxed if she has somewhere nice to attend, but hasn’t had to in years so rarely fucks with it much beyond daily care.  fashion :               personal - jeans, tees, hoodies, anything comfortable and casual. she’s not a ‘girly girl’ - she grew up very close to her dad and her brother, and spent a lot of time hanging out with the guys growing up. she’s a physical person, and skateboards or plays tackle football with her friends when she’s on her downtime. occasionally, if out with the girls or heading to kansas city for something ‘fancy’, she’ll don a skirt, but she hates dresses. big fan of overalls now that they’re coming back, and in summer lives in short rompers.                shoes - usually her old skool styled vans - she has a few pairs in different colors; bright yellow, classic black, and a specialized pair with aliens on them for fun. in summer, she’ll wear flip flops or addidas slip ons to hang around. she loves mismatching socks - the wackier, the better. 

                                       bio //

Jasmin alicia butler was born eight days before christmas, her father’s ‘favorite christmas present’ according to him. it was the final straw on her mothers back, however - denise, whom jas knows by name alone, disappeared before she was even three months old - leaving james with a son, a daughter, and a mechanic shop to somehow run on his own.  the town of new hope did what it did best, though - jas and noah were always looked after by someone, well fed if not well dressed, and smart as whips. the two were inseparable as kids - they’d walk to their fathers shop after school together, jas ignoring her homework while her father showed her how to fix a transmission or do an oil change. she couldn’t figure out the quadratic formula, but she damn sure knew how to replace an alternator - only one of them felt relevant in the real world.  while some of her friends wanted to go out and see the rest of the world, jas was content to stay right at home. she lived in her childhood bedroom for a few extra years while some went to college, some disappeared entirely - left the new hope borders and then the kansas ones after that - but she worked late afternoons with her father, fixing up travelers and locals before heading over to the grill to serve up burgers and fries to those whose car she’d just fixed. it eventually got her enough money to decide to splurge - and splurge she did.  her twenty first was spent in mexico, a couple of friends on her side, and though she doesn’t really have a lot of wanderlust, she has to admit the sand beneath her toes and the fish swimming alongside of her was an experience she’s glad to have had. even still - nearing three years later - she posts pictures on her instagram with captions like ‘take me back’ or ‘flashback friday!’.  but she’s in no place to really go anywhere now; she’s living with two of her best friends, still serving the late night travelers who drive through new hope on their way to oklahoma or kansas city. it’s a quiet life, she knows, but it’s a happy one. as long as she gets her free fries, her dr. pepper, and the sunshine on her face when she needs it, she’s content. 

[itsnotannie-blog]

bcs i got tagged in it

doing this bcs @limerentt  tagged me 

Nick names~ mostly annie bcs i prefer to be called that but i dont mind if they chose not to call me annie :))

Zodiac~ virgo

Height~ real smol ((i actually dont know, maybe like 5ft))

Last thing I googled~ how to check search history

Favourite musician~ dont ask not only bcs idk but also bcs i have too many :)))

Song engraved in my head~ chained to the rhythm, katy perrri ((ikr an english song how shocking condidering the hell i post here))

Last movie I witnessed~ wonder woman

Current clothing~ a shirt that says best christmas present ever with an arrow pointing to me and flakes of drandruff that looks like snowflakes, white on black addidas shorts that i got from costco, a ‘red’ more like yellow panda onesie and two pairs of socks bcs 5 blankets and a hot water bottle isnt good enough for me to keep my feet in the morning :))))

Do I have another blog~ aha noo jks i totally do tho i post realy sad and depressing shit bcs thats what the fuck i am and also rarely post there bcs i spend too much time irl crying instead of writing it out to get it the hell out of me and if you want to you could follow it at @satlytears

Average hours of z’s~ 0 :)))

i guess you know how much of a saracastic shit i am now, ima tag @czeydendea @screeching-seventeen @si-chen-g and probs all of yous out there who wanna do it :)))

[diariesofnelbel]

🌅 Belated Christmas Haul 🌅 I felt particularly loved this year, moreso with the quality than quantity of some sweet gifts I got this year. I feel like I got some meaningful things that really touched my heart and other exciting things that really speak to my loves and obsessions. 🤗💕💜 🌄 effect- taupe sweater 🌄 🌠 @_addidas - black and rose gold running shoes 🌠 🎇 @morphebrushes - 35M boss mode palette 🎇 🎆 @linefriends - @bt21_official monthly planner 🎆 🌇 @bts.bighitofficial love yourself tour Taehyung photo cards 🌇 🌆 revele - velvet oval brushes 🌆 🏙 rose gold/Taehyung sequin pillow case 🏙 🌌 BTS rise of bangtan book 🌌 💿 azure - rose gold makeup cleansing wipes 💿 📀 style essentials - perfect pout kit in kiss of gold 📀 🎞 ellen tracey - perfume set 🎞 💡 @britneyspears - fantasy set 💡 🕯 keyring & pen gift set 🕯 💎 red gloves 💎 🔮 @chapstick moisturizer original 🔮 🧸 red headphones 🧸 🖼 @betterhomesandgardens - velvet plush throw 🖼 🛍 @harrypotterfilm slipper socks 🛍 🎁 BTS love yourself tear fabric poster 🎁 🎈 BT21 tata slippers 🎈 🎀 jasmine la belle cosmetics - xoxo limitless hues matte & shimmer lip crayon collection and the power pout 5 piece liquid lipstick collection 🎀 🎊 @wetnwildbeauty - haute eye collection 🎊 #makeup #makeupaddict #makeupblogger #makeupjunkie #makeuplover #makeupobsessed #beauty #beautyaddict #beautyblogger #beautyjunkie #beautylover #beautyobsessed #메이크업 #뷰디 #christmaspresents #christmashaul #gift #presents #christmaspresents #addidas #morphe #morphebrushes #bts #linefriends #bt21 #britneyspears #chapstick #betterhomesandgardens #harrypotter #wetnwild https://www.instagram.com/p/Bsoy8UNlfXQ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1d5jto2m8xrh7

[chaerinxo-blog1]

for: @hvllelujah

Chaerin spent much of her morning preparing for the day ahead. This day had been all talk for some time now, but she was finally free and so was Jonghyun. She felt at ease around him, that his smile offered some happiness she had missed, and that she could truly be herself— witty, harsh, and wild, while at the same time being quiet, shy, and arguably very cute. Something she would always deny, but for some reason she never could with Jonghyun. She just thanked him, typically with a red tint on her cheeks.

She stared down at her pepero sticks now drying on a thin piece of styrofoam. The thin biscuit was dipped in white chocolate, carefully decorated with crumbs of red velvet cake. Chaerin was more than happy to go out of her way for this since she desperately missed greeting guests, she even woke up much earlier than she normally did. Beside the pepero was a plate filled with spicy dumplings, a salad, and its dressing.

After spending the morning in a tank top, shorts, and her apron, she was finally ready to get dressed; she had roughly thirty minutes until he would show up. Chae quickly winged her eyeliner, concealed her face, and brushed through her now short and brown hair. She chose to wear a black, cropped addidas hoodie, some black leggings with mesh on the sides, and rilakkuma socks. Before heading downstairs, she rounded up her three cats and said softly, “You’re gonna meet my oppa today. Treat him nicely.”

[ejdesigns-blog1]

The top 5 essential pieces for your wardrobe

When it comes to style I have always believed in having key statement pieces you can mix and match with any outfit. Here are the top five essentials that can be verisitle in you wardrobe all year around. Number one is a good quality black leather bag. Black leather goes with everything and will hold up to the test of time. My favourite definitely has to be Baggu's classic black leather tote. Lots of room for all your everyday essential items (and more). I've had mine for over a year and a half and the leather is still as smooshy and beautiful as the day I got it. Number two is black leather healed booties. Dress them up or dress them down you can't go wrong with a staple black bootie. Fryes Chelsea boots are comfy, practical and go with pretty much every outfit. Number three a classic leather jacket. Throw on your leather jacket over a body-con dress and white keds and there you have a cute and casual date night look. Something about a good leather jacket makes me feel like I can take on the world. #girlboss Number four is a loose fitting casual jean jacket. Levis is my favourite brand for jean jackets, loose fitting and the jean is always super soft. A jean jacket is the perfect staple piece to have in your wardrobe take any dress and make it casual by throwing a jean jacket over it. Check out your local thrift shops I always find the best ones that are perfect for destressing and kitching out yourself. Number 5 last but not least, the perfect pair of white sneakers. Keds "womens ace lace up sneakers" these sneakers are not chunky like your usual addidas tennis shoes and a lower cut, they look super cute with dresses, leggings, jeans and skirts! No need to break these shoes in either, comfy right off the bat! I wear white ankle socks with them and I would recommend going half a size down because the leather does stretch. I'm usually a six and half to seven but take a size six in these shoes. These keds will definitely be my go to sneakers all year around! Perfect with any outfit! 
 And those are my top five essentials for your wardrobe. From me to you, xx