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Beachy Bohemian Handmade Jewelry - Antique Style Jewelry | Metalicious
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Im eyeing up a totally gorgeous pair of Victorian Bohemian garnet earrings, which are on sale, but I'm hesitating because they are screwbacks. Do you have any idea how easy it would be to convert them to regular drop earrings? Usually I would be loathe to alter a piece of history, but in this case I suspect they may have actually been designed for pierced ears initially and converted to screwbacks in the 1920s, so I think it's okay.
Depends on the design. If they have a little loop at the top of the dangling element, you can just use jewelry pliers- or sometimes your hands -to open that up, slip it off of the screwback base, and put them on French wires from a craft or jewelry-supply store.
These could be converted at home, though you'd lose the garnets on the bases
With stud-type earrings or those that have a lot of ornate decoration on the base, it might be harder to do, or just harder to justify if you'd end up losing lots of stones.
These are screwbacks and you'd need a jeweler to do a more involved conversion on them.
The other thing about Bohemian garnets is that the style remained popular for a LONG time. Like, "I'm not entirely sure they aren't still making new pieces" long. So there are earrings that exist from the Pierced Ears Are Evil era of mainstream US and UK history (mid-1920s to 1960s), and they often look very similar to earlier styles. A few tells of later pieces that I've heard of from jewelers, but never actually been able to say are 100% certain, are to look for settings with open backs, flat-topped as opposed to rose-cut stones, and an increased use of cabochons. Again, though, take that with a grain of salt, because for every tell a jeweler has imparted to me, another jeweler has expressed skepticism. The styles changed so little that without provenance, it can be very hard to tell.
That being said...they would have done it in a heartbeat. See also: the huge numbers of pierced earrings that, as you say, got converted to screwbacks
because only Dirty Immigrants and Loose Women pierce their ears, and grandmothers from the Bad Old Days, and anyway piercing HURTS so it's PAIN FOR BEAUTY and UNFEMINIST! wear screwbacks instead! just ignore your earlobes slowly going numb; this is much more progressive :)
I will never understand the anti-ear-piercing era, and I'm so glad it ended before I was born. What a load of nonsense
Anyway, hope this helps!
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Is spoiled!reader more of a Blair Waldorf or Serena Van Der Woodsen???
oooo this is such a fun question, anon!
in my mind-- strictly fashion-wise, style-wise-- spoiled!reader is definitely a little more like Blair. She is very put together, likes her designer labels, and she loves the lace and frills and tulle. Like Blair, she loves to tailor pieces-- making sure that the clothes adjust for her and not the other way around. She loves her accessories-- mini Dior bags, Fendi sunglasses and Prada kitten heels. "Casual" does not exist in spoiled!reader's vocabulary-- "casual" is going skiing in a full Chanel 2004 Limited Edition Hooded Leather Sport Biker Jacket ($16,920) and matching ski pants with suspenders ($2,780).
the reason i say Blair and not Serena is because i think Serena's style is effortlessly chic. And while spoiled!reader does like to give those vibes, people can definitely tell she puts a lot of care and effort into all of her fits. Serena's style is very bohemian-- maxi, flowy floral dresses, a suede biker jacket, studded leather hobo bag etc etc. which isn't spoiled!reader's vibe.
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Sims 3 Build - Thriving Cottage
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HUgE September 2010
HAIDER ACKERMANN & JIL SANDER SPECIAL SHOW
SPECIAL REPORT from PITTI IMMAGINE UOMO 2011S/S
HAIDER ACKERMANN
SPRING/SUMMER 2011
"OPIUM" at PITTI IMAGINE MAN 78
Backstage at Haider Ackermann. There was a nice amount of tension in the relaxed atmosphere.
Pitti Immagine Uomo is a fashion fair held twice a year in Florence. This year marked the 78th time the fair has been held, and Jil Sander and Haider Ackermann held runway shows. Here we can see the breath of the creators who gathered in Italy.
Haider Ackermann's first men's collection
Haider Ackermann, a perennial favorite at Paris Fashion Week, was excited by the news that he would be presenting his first men's show at Pitti.
"When I visited the palace, I discovered a kind of abandoned, forgotten beauty. From there I developed ideas for this collection, especially for the women's line. On the other hand, I had a clear image in my mind for the men's line."
This time, Haider chose Palazzo Corsini, which faces Parione Street, overlooking the Arno River near the Ponte Vecchio, as the venue for the show. It was the atrium courtyard of the Baroque palace, the birthplace of the Renaissance. At 8 p.m. on June 16, in the dimly lit salon facing the courtyard, candles were lit in brass candlesticks, and tall silver cups were piled high with fruit, almost spilling out, like a Caravaggio still life. The tables were set up with dramatic use of light and shadow, as if bathed in light and emerging from the darkness, foreshadowing the theme of the show. With 30 minutes until the opening, several luxurious chandeliers were hanging in the venue as if they were floating in the air, nostalgically illuminating the runway, which was decorated with antique chairs and sofas.
The show was opened by Jamie Borchert, muse to top photographers and designers. The moment she appeared wearing a silk dress with a long train that traced the ground where a kimono was arranged, the venue fell silent and the audience was transported to another world. The show started with Jamie playing a trio of piano, violin, and cello in front of the grand piano placed in the center of the airy courtyard. The dancers slowly walked along the runway, matching their steps to the sweet and elegant melody.
Every time the models passed by the stingray, the generous amount of silk used caught the wind, creating lustrous and beautiful drapes, while the broadcloth sparkled as it reflected the light.
"I wanted to express in my own way the forgotten beauty of the great hall that appears in one scene of Giuseppe Verdi's 'La Traviata'," says Haider.
The collection, which was full of oriental elements, told a story of a mysterious traveling man and a woman abandoned in a deserted palace. The smooth silk, delicate hand-made embroidery, obi and babouche, and other oriental details made the look pirate-like and noble masculine. Leopard print, pajama-like striped pants, and clothes studded with elaborate decorations like medieval costumes presented decadent elegance and the spirit of the bohemian nomad. The man that inspired Haider was Helmut Berger, an actor discovered by the master Luchino Visconti.
"When I create a collection, I get inspired by looking closely at other people. But I need to look beyond the surface and see what's inside. I can only portray myself, and I can't portray things that I don't have. My past and memories unconsciously emerge."
What he really wanted to paint this time was his own "carnet de voyage" - a scrapbook of pure and essential beauty. He never wanted to pursue beauty, but was inspired by letters addressed to someone else and forgotten flowers, which became a part of him and were expressed as the image source for his work.
The show ended with a solo performance of "Knock in'on Heaven's Door" by Jamie. The applause never stopped in the venue.
JIL SANDER
SPRING/SUMMER 2011
"A CELEBRATION OF COLOR"
at PITTI IMMAGINE UOMO 78
A flash-colored look inspired by nature is presented against the backdrop of the setting sun and the greenery of the garden.
An hour when a miracle happened that seems too good to be true
On June 17th, Jil Sander's men's collection was unveiled against the backdrop of the beautiful natural surroundings of Villa Gamberaia, located on the outskirts of Florence. Unsettled weather continued over Florence. There was a sudden heavy rainstorm in the morning, and unseasonably cold rain fell several times towards the evening. In the midst of all this, Raf Simons chose an outdoor garden as the venue for his show. The show started at 8 p.m. Fortunately, the rain clouds cleared around 7:30 p.m., and the sky began to take on a vibrant sunset. The venue was already filled with media and press from around the world, gazing out at the breathtaking view from the hilltop with a glass of champagne in hand, and their expectations for the spectacle that was about to unfold were building. Everyone was transfixed by the evening sky from dusk until the curtains of night fell, sighing in amazement. The gradually darkening sky spread dramatic colors like a Botticelli painting, evoking the color palette used in this collection.
It was as if even the color of the sky had been meticulously directed. Everyone was left breathless by the spectacle that lasted just one hour, and the excitement for the spectacle reached a climax.
A flood of colours overflowing into the garden
The show began in a garden shrouded in darkness, with the hint of rain looming, as models appeared wearing clothes in vivid color combinations. Each piece, including voluminous coats, slim tailored pants that hugged the body, belted trench coats with colorful tapes and pleats on the backside, double-breasted blazers in lightly finished techno taffeta, and micro mini-length shorts, faithfully reproduced the sartorial silhouette, while the extreme colors brilliantly eliminated suit codes, presenting the ultimate modernism that is characteristic of Raf Simons. The color palette included vivid colors such as geranium, fuchsia, camellia, viola, iris, and lime grass. Original floral prints were created by combining several flowers, while traditional styles were used to create a more feminine look.
The collection brings bold colours to simple items, reinterpreting traditional sartorial techniques in a completely new way. The attention to materials, cuts and details is more clearly highlighted, and the silhouettes in rich fluorescent colours cast long shadows, creating a perfect contrast in the natural surroundings.
A unique designer who turns adversity into strength
Raf Simons showed a return to the brand's origins. Geometric graphics and artificial color blocks are by no means new ventures for him. The pleats on the back of the coat also recall past collections. However, as the heir to the history of Jil Sander, the beauty of tailoring he has established remains unwavering, and he always leaves a message that creativity is fun and requires contemplation. At the same time that the last model disappeared into the garden at the finale, the navy gray clouds that had been enveloping the sky broke their silence as if they could no longer bear it, and rained praise on the venue.
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Chestnut Stud across the Multiverse Party Chestnut Herrons
Tantric Techniques
As has been said before, many of the mistfit brood that was the Herrons had to forego any digital connection with the outside world in order to stay under the red ribbon army's radar. No unencrypted, unauthorised phone calls and of course no vices such as booze or drugs. So of course, without weed or any access to it for the time being, this meant Julia has had to find new ways to relax. She just so happened to succeed during a few attempts performing hot yoga in the sauna and suffice to say, she found it to her liking.
The feel of the warm steamy vapour on her glistening skin, the heat tingling her key spots on her body and of course the developing state of lightheadedness worked wonders. Bringing a sensible state akin to getting high just to her liking, couple more minutes and she'd be sure to be going on a trip. All she had missing was a now big old cock to enjoy for good measure but oh wait, how could she forget? It just so happened that they had such a stud on hand.....
Hence why she had Krillin join her for a session, a little 1-2 combo of pouting and puppy dog eyes making it impossible for him to say no which was how he now found himself alone in a sauna together with the bohemian. Who naturally insisted he not look away as they performed and conducted a yoga session together and as you can imagine, it wasn’t possible in the slightest to keep his cock from getting hard. Not when you had a horny, naked hippie girl bending, flexing and contorting herself into a human pretzel, her eyes just be meaning with that down to fuck energy. Especially whenever she was in positions that allowed her to shake Her bubble nut his way like a butch in heat courting for his big, strong cock.
Now Krillin wasn’t sure if it was just the steam or Julia’s charisma but damn if her sexiness wasn’t making him feel lightheaded right Aa out now, then and there. His cock stiffening as it stood more stiff and erect than a flagpole, his eyes glued to that swaying as the bohemian bimbo was in the downward dog position. Finding his body seeming to move on its own as he grasped that toned waist and pressed his face to her crotch. Making her moan as his tongue dove and probed at her nether regions, rimming her anal pucker and lapping away at her flowing pussy nectar all the while his vision became a sea of psychedelic colours……better pack his bags because he was about to go on a trip….
He wasn't sure when or how but it was like he and the hippie girl were among a vast void of colours, shifting like a kaleidoscope through a psychedelic rainbow. Julia of course felt heavenly as the compact cop worked his tongue deep on her naughty twin holes, all the while she eyed that cock within her field of view. Looking so delicious and just loaded with so much energy waiting to be unleashed upon her which might be how and why she came to find herself held upside down as she and Krillin commenced with a vertical 69. Gladly deepthroating his shaft as he drank up her juices from her gushing pussy, her moans humming as her personal audio erotic mantra as a bond of lust formed between them.
This soon began to lead to Julia showing off her tantric skills, her fellatio arts bringing him close to orgasm only to find that the former monk had a few similar tricks of his own. Much to her delight of course as she expressed her admiration with lusty licks and kisses from the tip to his jizz heavy balls. Before they soon dispensed with the foreplay as she moved right onto showing off all kinds of crazy and unusual positions, with Krillin wishing to try some of these with his wife. Feeling quite inspired as Julia's contortionist class flexibility proved to be quite tantalizing and, unsurprisingly, quite erotic as he plunged and thrusted his cock deep into the slick, tight embrace of her pussy.
The next thing he knew, he was experiencing a sensation he'd not felt since his cosmic biotic session with Samara as he and and bohemian bimbo fucked not in just body but mind and soul. Seemingly leaving their physical forms as their spirits soared through a veritable psychedelic oceanic landscape of colors, rutting in the intimate entwining embrace of the age old primal dance of man and woman. From a buddha having an angel bounce in his lap in a seated lotus to a wolf man and cat girl mating in a jungle with primal abandon, their mutual lust and passion seemed to shift through an array of forms and shapes which embodied the skyrocketing energy made between them. All going through a loop of vast abyss which exploded into an array of stars and galaxies from big bangs no doubt signifying the orgasms they had, one after the other...
In reality, the short king and the horny hippie were going at it like minks or weasels in heat, the walls and ceiling of the sauna echoing with their moans and the heavy thuds and slaps of skin smacking skin. Krillin's pelvis blurring with swift, deep jackhammering thrusts as he currently had Julie in a mating press with his hands grasping her ankles. The stoner slut panting and howling as she grasped the seat for dear life while enduring the wonderful orgasm causing battering of that big bitchpleasing cock. The pair high off of the heat of the steam as their bodies were soaked with sweat and becoming lost in their hazy illusionary trip....
Outside of the facility of course, Laura and a select few Herrons were busy searching any and every nook and cranny of their safehouse trying to find the duo. The former out of concern for her partner while the latter were looking for their own round (first time or repeat) with the short king before they finally heard the muffled moans behind the steam room door. The window too fogged up of course to properly see anything but panic setting in when it was found out that Julia had mistakenly locked the door..and they couldn't open it from the outside!! Who knows how long they'd been going at it before they were risking dying of goddamn dehydration!!?
One quick bust down of the door later, made possible of course thanks to the strength of Vivian and Judith, and an emaciated, spent Krillin was being carried safe and sound to get a nice cold bath and plenty of hydration. While a sweaty, cum stained and soaked Julia was carried out for much the same, the shameless bohemian moaning as she was mentally feeling quite the high right now. Mumbling how the short king went and took her to sexual Nirvana and back again.....yeah chances were it'd make more sense when she explained it later. Assuming she'd actually even remember how and what had happened in there!!
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Brats’ Night-out
Figures that rather than stay put and go stir crazy, the resident bimbo brats Jen and Jenna opted to sneak out at night go clubbing and hook up with a couple of 9 to 10 inch plus studs to suck and fuck. Which left Krillin as their assigned overseer and caretaker to have go search for them and bring them back because lord only knows how much trouble they could get into? In his experience handling and dealing with the two unofficial twin cousins thus far, they were absolute BRATS, all capitals and it’s a wonder he hasn’t snapped yet. He really hoped and prayed that Marron would never turn out like them, it’d be a nightmare……
Good news was it wasn’t too much trouble to find them at a local night club, just had to find two bleach blonde bimbos with a big hoard of dudes crowding around them. Unfortunately in this case the guys in question were a group of RRA thugs, not exactly subtle in hiding the insignia, and they clearly weren’t as as easily driven to lustful stupidity. If anything Jen and Jenna’s attitudes and total slutty behaviour was really getting on their nerves to a point they were sure to start using violence. Thankfully, Krillin intervened before it got that that far, effortlessly up the group of thugs with his bare hands and placing them under arrest.
After dropping the thugs off to be interrogated, it was just a matter of getting the two bimbos back to the safe house. Easier said than done of course as the slacker dropout and her mini-me were really laying it on thick with the verbal dissing. Honestly he saves them from some major trouble and this is the thanks he gets, nothing but tirade of put downs like how the hell he was even married, let alone how any of their cousins or Laura thought he was a stud at all. On the drive home, he may not have shown it externally but his patience had hit its limit as he decided to take a secret route to get there, pulling over into an alley much to their confusion.
Back at the safe house, Laura was getting concerned as it’d been a while since she’d heard from her assigned partner after he went out to retrieve the wayward Herron brat duo. The news hasn’t reported any trouble and headquarters stated they were interrogating the small band of Red Ribbon heavies who’d been apprehended, yet still no sign of them since. According to the tracker on his car, he was in an alley somewhere within the secret path back to here so where they were wasn’t an issue. So she attempted to radio him omly to blush as she could hear certain….sounds which may explain just why it was taking them so damn long…….and damn now she needed a cold shower…….
Now what got the lovely officer so not under the collar you might ask? Same reason why we find the car back in the alley rocking back and forth with the windows all steamed up. As inside we find Jen and Jenna getting their naughty little worlds rocked up by their chaperone as he was venting snd unleashing all his pent up lust and frustration upon the two bimbos. To say it was erotic would be an understatement and a well..they were loving it!!
Oh sure they feigned being scared that not so big daddy was going to discipline them, that was until he whipped his cock out right before them. The bleach blonde hoes feeling shock and awe followed by those primal Herron instincts of theirs kick in at the sight of such length and girth with a hint of fear. Even for size queens like them, this had to be the biggest cock they’d ever laid eyes on, it wasn’t often they were both intimidated and horny at the same time. The next thing they knew, he pounced and proceeded to ensure they’d be ruined for other men altogether.
From having the bratty blondes service him with their lips and tongues before forcing them to deepthroat and endure a sloppy, heavy facefucking which snapped their chokers the moment he started. To putting them through their paces through an endurance testing three as they shifted between one on one to 2 on 1 such as having one of them sit on his face so he could them out while the other rode his cock cowgirl style, making the two blondes so horny that they couldn't help but make out. To holding Jenna in a full nelson as he made the shortstack ride his deep, heavy piston ramming cock while Jen sucked and licked on his balls. The bleach blonde bratty bimbo sluts having hearts glow in their lusty blue eyes as their primal Herron instincts signified that they were recognizing the short king as their big studly alpha male daddy......
The police cruiser was soon rocking back and forth that it was a wonder it hadn't tipped over yet, the interior filled with literal steam of their passion as the two unofficial blonde twin brats and their alpha male's bodies were soaking wet with sweat and sexy juices. Jen and Jenna howling for "Daddy" to keep fucking them until they were in a pornographic coma, their bubble butts sporting red palm prints on them from him no doubt slapping their asses. All the while they craved their mouths, their bellies, their wombs be stuffed and overflowing with his lava-hot creamy white seed as they went through whatever positions the cramped could allow. From one of them being fucked doggy style as she ate the other blonde out, sometimes taking it anally to deepthroating his cock with abandon in a 69 to Jenna riding his shoulders as she had her crotch in his face as he ate her out while Jenna sucked him off.....
It was some hours later when they had finally finished, the cruiser resuming its drive through the secret route back to the safehouse. Laura greeting them to find the sight of Krillin nonchalantly carrying Jen and Jenna over his shoulders like a caveman's claimed quarry in a hunt. The 2 bleach blonde brat bimbos not even arguing or struggling, if anything they seemed eager, asking 'Daddy' if he was going to spank them again. The short kign bemused at just how lewd and horny the 2 were even after he'd fucked them into brief sexual comas and left them so numb below the waist that it was small wonder he was carrying them. It was quite a sight as Laura and a few onlooking Herrons still wondered if they were seeing what they saw.
All the same it was still quite something that he had managed to handle the duo, Jen and Jenna were a handful individually but together? God only knows how many drained balls and wallets alike would be left in their wake and yet ever since that night, they were practically domesticated kittens around their bodyguard. And given the oh so detailed juicy stories they'd shared, small wonder how and why such a feat had been possible. And only made his stock among this misfit brood all the more higher in value....
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2 Redheads & a Short King
Seeing they were needing to get some new parts for a broken milking machine as it was broken during the move, the two redhead spawns of Veronica Herron needed to shop for them with Krillin along acting as bodyguard and chaperone as need be per usual. However because Muphy's law loved to be such a fickle bitch with a weird sense of humour and bad timing, Violet's breasts began to leak too much and they had to sneak into an alley to relieve the pressure. Which was how Krillin found himself blushing, barely able to look away as he kept an eye out for any eavesdroppers or onlookers while Virginia was groping and squeezing her sister’s tits. Those firm juicy jugs gushing and spraying on occasion as she’d managed to hit the right sweet spots before she asked for Krillin to intervene and help out.
Now of course there was some hesitation in his part but Violet made it impossible to refuse when she flashed those big baby blue puppy eyes. So there he was massaging and squeezing those juicy milktanks of hers, her moans deep and sensual as she soaked his palms and fingers with her breast milk. Virginia watching on with voyeuristic awe, sensually biting her lip as she clenched snd rubbed her thighs together. It was quite an intoxicating atmosphere, so much so that before he knew it himself, he was latching his mouth onto a tit and started and lick and suckle away. Violet’s moans orgasmic as she felt the compact stud suck and drink up her milk while Virginia knelt behind him to caress his crotch, feeling the growing erection deep within.
Small wonder she didn't hesitate to undo his buckle and fly to whip out that shaft, eyes alight with awe at the sight of such length and girth which she grasped in her hand and began to stroke. All the while their shortstack chaperone continued to suck and drink away from Violet's glorious tits, her rich natural milk dazzling his tastebuds as she held and caressed his head. Encouraging him to have his fill all the while her sister gave him a vigorous handjob as her's and Virginia's slits began to gush and ooze with a river-like flow of nectar. It was soon clear this spontaneous milking session was about to become a little more pornographic as the erotic tension between the 3 began to escalate.....
Like how Violet was soon giving Krillin a titfuck, massaging and stroking his cock between her milktanks as the warm, nourishing liquid erupted from her twins to add some lubrication. Kissing, licking and sucking on the tip as it thrust towards her lovely dicksucking lips while her sister, now naked, sat and rode on his face. Moaning deeply and erotically as as she was clearly enjoying his tongue, drowning him with a waterfall of her love juices which he drank up with gusto. He wasn't sure how things got this way but it just seemed to be how fate and luck worked with these horny bitches....
A few streets away from this redhead two on one baldie action, agents of the enigmatic Red Ribbon offshoot were not having a good day. It was bad enough to be able to keep tabs on a family of size queens who were somehow keeping a low profile but their boss had been nagging them around the clock on their screw ups. Especially with how often some of them kept getting busted, wasn’t their fault a lot of them kept finding themselves getting caught and arrested but sooner or later they had to get results. Otherwise it was thir heads in the chopping block and so their futile search snd capture continued….
Back in the alley in the meantime, the redhead duo were getting horny at the sight and feel of his skilled hands and soon they couldn't suppress it any longer and go proceeded to go wild. The sisters pouncing and clothes soon flying as they got right on down to it with a tandem duel blowjob to start things off. Sucking, blowing, kissing and licking that immense length and girth from tip to balls as they got him groaning with their lips and tongues but not as much compared to the moans he coaxed out of them once he started fucking them. Every single glorious inch of that cock sliding and slamming into the embrace of their warm, tight wet pussies at a pace he knew all too well was a must for fucking most any Herron woman...
At one point while fucking her in a missionary position while her sister sat on her face and got eaten out by her, Virginia wound up having one of her intense geyser/volcanic erupting squirting orgasms. Which Krillin actually manages to tank, to their utter shock and oh so sexual delight of course as they looked upon that shortstack Adonis glistening all soaking wet with the gearhead's love nectar. Their pace now increasing in passion and intensity as the redheaded sisters went through two on one to one on one with their little sex machine whenever one of them needed to recover. Orgasms coming one after the other as the alleyway filled with the melody of the ancient dance of man and woman conducting the horizontal tango.
From Virginia getting eaten out as she straddled his shoulders, pressing his face against her waterfall gushing cooch as Violet laid on her back, sandwiching her tits between his thrusting cock. To the milktank southern belle being held up in the air as she was fucked full nelson style, riding that jackhammer of a dick as the mechanic suckled on her sister's milk. Any and every possible position and combination they enacted and endured as the short king was driven to satisfy that prominent Herron Libido of theirs. It was a sight to behold as tits jiggled, asscheeks clapped and orgasms abounded...
Somehow, someway Krillin found himself still standing and walking, blushing as he walked the streets back to the safehouse with the sisters in tow. Drawing quite a few stares from onlookers and passersby of course as Virginia and Violet were practically hanging off him like lovestruck puppies. It was quite something to behold, the envy and jealousy of many a guy especially to find a runt like him having 2 hotties practically draped over and hanging off of him. But Virginia and Violet didn't care about them in the slightest, no sir, they were too busy basking in the afterglow and thinking how to break the news to their mother about the amazing Herror quality stud that had managed to satisfy them.
Krillin knew all too well of course Laura was going to have quite a time as he explained this to her but sure she knew as well what he'd be getting into when he got assigned as her partner on this case. But hey it wasn't like they got caught at least, either they were lucky or those Red Ribbon guys were so damn stupid. Certainly the latter of course the patrol managed to come across the alleyway by way of stepping on a puddle of a certain something. Looking to find quite the mess before them which lead to only quite the most apropro reaction....
"OH GOD IT'S EVERYWHERE!!!"
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Work it Ladies!!
A coupe of days after the close call with Jen and Jenna, the sports girl trio approached Krillin personally during one of his moments of personal downtime. Looking for clarification on what went down as Judith had more than a few doubts, thinking the brat duo were just exaggerating. Hard not to given especially when Jen was a bit of a stoner slacker with a habit for making up bullshit excuses, assuming she wasn't too baked to remember what time it was. So there was no way thier shorty bodyguard was too enough to take on like a baker's dozen of guys, even Vera and Vivian had to concur.
However, they are proven wrong when Krilling effortlessly picks up all 3 of them and juggles them like it's nothing, joined by Janet of course who thinks it looks fun. Soon as they were safely put back down on the floor, the resident butch paladin asked for help in getting stronger so she can protect her sister, same with Vera and Vivian, who realize all too well how dangerous the situation is. After all even with how often he and Laura were working around the clock, Murphy's law was sure to be a bitch on this whole witness protection gig sooner or later. So of course better safe than sorry, right?
The lessons which followed would go pretty well all things considered. Especially when it came to them taking up some basics on self defence, it helped they were among the more athletic among the misfit brood that was their family. Though for Krillin, it was proving to be tough going to keep from popping a boner, given the workout gear they had on, hot women in spandex was always a way to get the blood pumping. Especially Vera with that big, bubbly and juicy booty of hers pushing those shorts of hers to their limit as those cinnamon booty cheeks clapped and jiggled.
So of course you can only imagine how awkard he was on the arousal cale when they called in time and went to go to the sauna, insisting he join them of course and relax with them. So there he was in a steam filled room along with 3 hot, sexy bombshells with only towels between them and the most private, naughty parts on them. Doing his best to tune out his libido, easier said than done all the the girls easily noticed what he was packing under his towel. Lust in their eyes as they slowly moved in closer to him, practically sandwiching him between them as it was clear that the little rescue act he pulled wasn't the only detail Jen and Jenna had so generiously shared....
Small wonder things proceeded to escalate the way they as the tomboy trio began have themselves long exhausting ride, getting some intense ''stamina training'' with their new teacher. The sauna becoming steamier than normal as things kicked off with a 3 way fellatio assault on his cock, the sight of that length and girth driving them wild as they orally worshipped it from tip to balls with licks and kisses. Pink hearts glowing in the eyes signifying the lust burning within more so as they took turns having the short king facefuck them in turn. Their mouths glorified oral pussies as they took that jackhammering shaft like champions, every smack of those balls against their chins music to their ears as their pussies gushed with the growing desire to start wrecking them.
Judith being who and how she was insisted on having the first hand which of course resulted in Vera and Vivian looking on in awe at the primal display happening before their very eyes. The fierce, tough paladin butch herself moaning like a porn star as she moaned and hollered for their shortstack chaperone to keep fucking her as rough and deep as he could get. It was quite something to see her go from riding him cowgirl style to attempt assert only to be put into a piledriver before soon having that Amazon frame of hers being being folded into a mating press. Glowing pink heart eyes visible as that jackhammering cock brought to orgasm after orgasm, a constant geyser of her nectar flowing in the surface of the sauna floor as Vera and Vivian anticipated their turns….
Soon as they did of course, ooh it was even better than they could've imagined as Vivian was finding out first hand. Her luscious lips pouring forth with sports style dirty talk, that is when she managed to form proper words and sentences of course, hollering and cheering Krillin on to fuck her nonstop like the sexual champion he was. The short king unhinder and unbothered by the difference in their height as he rocked her 6 foot 1 world with all 4 to 5 feet of his compact frame's sexual might. Much to her delight as they made full on Olympic level rut from missionary to standing full nelson to a duel of amazon vs mating press....
But oooh when the short king got to Vera, he couldn't help but start with that glorious cinnamon booty of hers as he took her prone bone style much to her delight. Her sweet, practically sincere, innocent sweet form of dirty talk just too wholesome yet horny in its own way before Vera decided to throw caution aside to the wind and called for the compact stud to fuck her pussy. Suffice to say soon as he had inch after inch of that bitch pleaser thrusting and plunging into her heated snatch, it was like a religious experience for the both of them. Their bodies a synchronised sexual machine as their lips mashed together in a sloppy kiss, glowing hearts of lust in her golden honey eyes as her body craved, yearned to have her oven be filled with the buns of this golden god of a man!!
On and on it went as Krillin kept at it with the athletic tomboy trio going from one on one with each of them to a combination of 2 on one in 3 ways to all 3 of them at once. A glorious combination of curves and muscle and sex appeal making sweet and primal passionate rhythm in the sauna before they soon took it to the bedroom. Krillin was not in the mood to repeat his experience with Julia, thank you very much boys and girls. The sound of springs creaing and deep, lusty moans soon echoing throughout as the marathon continued until either they passed out or his balls were emptied first....
Somedays after that little bonding session of course, Vivian always kept an eye out for a chance to go running or swimming with their bodyguard while Vera was practically acting like a hosuewife for the guy, even bringing him breakfast in bed at some points. Judith of course would "challenge" him any and every chance she got, claiming she had to make sure he wasn't getting sloppy. After all a cock like his had a standard to maintain and if she wasn't feeling like she was getting her guts rearranged and messed up, well she'd have to whip him into shape. Though far as Krillin was concerned, if she wanted to fuck, all she had to do was just ask....
#sketchfan#sketchfan85#sketchfanda#krillin#krillin dbz#krillin dragonball#dragonball krillin#herron house#vivian herron#vera herron#judith herron#jen herron#jenna herron#julia herron
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first meetings meme. a meme for first meetings and introduction threads, aka a what you will notice about my muse first cheat sheet. bold what applies. fill in details. blank meme: ( x )
general appearance.
sex: masculine. feminine. non-binary. race: white. (swedish and italian) complexion: fair, pale with cool tones. he burns easily. his skin is dotted with many freckles, beauty marks, and moles. (these are most noticeably seen on his chin, neck, shoulders and back at first glance) height: six foot. (6'0" / 182.88 cm.) body type: endomorph. mesomorph. ectomorph. body build: small. medium. athletic. muscular. soft. curvy. voluptuous. other / more details: lanky, slightly underweight and his height makes him appear more so. long, dangly, spidery arms and legs. he grows into some more muscle as he gets older, but not much. body hair: none. shaves / waxes. trims / grooms. untamed. color: his arm, leg, and facial hair are all very light and reflect his natural hair color. underarms and nether regions are a few shades darker, while his eyelashes and eyebrows are naturally a dark brown. notes: given the light shades, what little there is of his arm and leg hair is for the most part barely visible unless someone is in close proximity and thoroughly examining his skin. even in older verses, ian keeps his facial hair clean shaven except for the occasional stubble. head hair: none. buzzed. short. medium. long. very long. color: naturally a light honey blond that would change color with the season until high school, now almost constantly dyed black with a blue stripe. he resorts to a deep dark brown in his late twenties and onward. but as he ages, the blond beneath begins to naturally darken over time and he doesn't worry about it as often. style: kept relatively short, and he prefers it that way. thick, full. his hair has a natural curl to it that even the gel he likes to style it with can't hide, there's almost always a few loose curls fallen over his forehead. eye color: deep blue.
fashion.
fashion style: vintage. traditional. casual. artsy. vibrant. geeky / nerdy. tomboy. sporty. trendy. preppy. girly. bohemian. elegant. formal. grunge. punk. rocker. gothic. other: a mix of typical 2000s older brother (baggy jeans, layered t-shirts with a long sleeve shirt underneath, skater shoes) and typical 2000s mall goth (baggy tripp pants / shorts, oversized band tees, layered mesh shirts, doc martens or dirty combat boots with the laces coming undone). he's a big fan of accessories and silver jewelry. pendent necklaces, rings, studs and spikes, those black jelly bracelets that can be stacked and looped and apparently mean that you've fucked. a full rundown can be found here. color palette: black is his primary color and almost completely takes over his wardrobe. the only items that will vary in color are his t-shirts and boxers - with dark shades of gray, red, and the occasional white or blue. everything else (from socks, shoes, etc.) are black. piercings: three in left ear (two helix, standard lobe), two in right ear (helix and standard lobe). standard labret under his lower lip, standard tongue. he's still currently on the fence about an eyebrow and prince albert. tattoos: not until his early/mid twenties, where he starts getting ink on both arms, chest and back. example. example.
expression.
general facial expression: resting bitch face. if he looks mean, it's partially because he wants to, and partially because he can't help it. it's like he was born with permanent furrowed brows and a scowl. but generally, he can't hide his emotions on his face, and you'll know how he's feeling. default body language: lazy. he's often crossing his arms, leaning against things. it's almost awkward even when he's comfortable.
other.
presence: some find his aura to be very mean and intimidating at first, which is very intentional on his part. but depending on the person, some may immediately see through the act. there's a very warm heart underneath it. appearance: he is very sure of his sense of style and how he presents himself, and actually puts great thought into it. he knows what he likes when it comes to his appearance, even if it isn't what most people are into, and he really doesn't care. scent: menthol cigarettes, weed, whatever shampoo was in his line of sight at the store, axe body wash. occasionally the deodorant and/or body spray of whoever he spent the night with when he didn't have time to shower. he doesn't realize how "girly" it is until it's too late. voice description: somewhat deep when he isn't whining. it deepens more as he gets older, paired with smoking. kind of gruff, nasally, generally takes his time when he speaks. higher pitched when he's really upset or pissed off, which in turn makes him talk faster. example. speech mannerisms: lazy, sometimes his words slur together. he uses many contractions and slang. not very formal while speaking and he loves to swear like a sailor. commonly drops the 'g' from the ends of many words unless he's really trying to emphasize something.
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I keep thinking back to Muse playing Survival at the closing ceremonies of the 2012 London Olympics, and I keep saying that one of these days I'm just gonna spew all my feelings about how it's not just one of my all-time favorite Muse moments, but also a hilarious, if perhaps unintentional, moment of social commentary.
I still remember our postgrad professor showing those same closing ceremonies in class, explaining the not-so-subtle propagandistic purpose the entire spectacle served on the global stage. (For those who don't know, the 2012 Olympics closing ceremonies were essentially a three-hour star-studded tribute to UK music and pop culture.)
Picture this: you just sat through about two hours of the UK's various national exports - One Direction, the Spice Girls, the Pet Shop Boys, George Michael, Ed Sheeran, Annie Lennox, erm, Russell Brand. You've just seen live performances of Bohemian Rhapsody, Imagine, Wonderwall, and Always Look on the Bright Side of Life, alongside tributes to David Bowie and Freddie Mercury. And you still have Queen, Take That and The Who to go after this.
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Interestingly, that class glossed over what an afterthought the Muse performance felt like by comparison. You could argue a lot of extenuating circumstances: the controversial reception of Survival as the official London Olympics theme song, the infamous NBC debacle where it inadvertently got cut from the US broadcast of the ceremonies, or the simple fact that this far into the festivities, a fairly straightforward stage performance* by a band with slightly less name recognition than Coldplay was pretty underwhelming.
* Not sure if this is common knowledge, but apparently this performance was mostly playback with the exception of Matt's vocals. Which also makes this an underappreciated entry in the annals of Muse miming shenanigans.
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But something becomes very apparent once you actually reach this part of the show: Survival is fucking bananas. I'll never forget that one internet commenter calling it the world's most epic villain song that doesn't know it's a villain song. I mean, just look at the lyrics:
Life's a race / and I am gonna win
And I'll light the fuse / and I'll never lose
And I choose to survive / whatever it takes
You won't pull ahead / I'll keep up the pace
And I'll reveal my strength / to the whole human race
This is how the song starts! You can sort of see the logic behind making it the Olympics theme song. And then it gets weirder from there:
Yes, I am prepared / to stay alive
I won't forgive / the vengeance is mine
And I won't give in / because I choose to thrive
Yeah, I'm gonna wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin
Good grief. No wonder it's called "Survival". The song makes slightly more sense in the thematic context of The 2nd Law, the album it was released on. But on its own it's just.... yeah.
And this performance ramps up the insanity even more by just taking the piss. Between Matt Bellamy peacocking in a sparkly suit and Union Jack t-shirt, the batshit guitar solo, the pyro, the backing choir, and the fact that everything onstage (including the grand piano) is pretty much just for show (and wobbling like mad), Survival feels cheesy and irreverent in a way that makes you suddenly hyper-conscious of how tightly orchestrated everything else you just saw (including the Monty Python and Mr. Bean stuff) was. Remember that this was all broadcast to an international audience of millions.
Pairing the sheer pageantry of the ceremonies thus far with the actual lyrics of Survival kinda puts everything in an uncomfortable new light. Then it dawns on you that you pretty much just watched an accidental three-hour love letter to British imperialism. (Okay maybe that's overselling it a bit but it's still pretty funny.)
#muse#muse band#survival#the 2nd law#matt bellamy#olympics#P.S. I can't help but wonder how Dom and Chris feel being accomplices to all this
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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ WHEN ART TALKS: ANIYAH HOPE
“‘I need the balance between peace and chaos. Between logic and emotion. Light and dark. Once that scale tips too far on one side, I lose alignment with myself until the scales are balanced again.’”
ANIYAH HOPE has always kept to herself, finding more comfort in poetry than she ever has in people. She never wanted to cruise through life in the shadows, but she couldn't take another rejection of friendship due to superficial judgments. When she discovered poetry, she found the safe haven she needed to explore every little piece of herself. Because she couldn't connect with others as easily as she hoped, she'd put the pen to paper and write down all the things she wished she could say. Her heart desires nothing more than to have these words spoken through a microphone. Unlike the boy who sees the world as his playground, she just isn't ready to let her guard down.
BASICS
FULL NAME: — Aniyah Dahlia Hope NICKNAME(S): — NiNi, Nia, Ny AGE: — Nineteen BIRTHDAY: — May 20th (Taurus) EDUCATION: — Sophomore in college OCCUPATION: — Part-time bookseller at Coffee-Stained Pages Café
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
Aniyah stands at 5'3 with a mid-size, pear-shape build. She has dark brown eyes and brown skin with freckles that are dotted across her nose and cheeks. Her light brown hair is styled in braids with beads at the ends, but she likes to switch it up on occasion. She wears glasses and has a gap between her two front teeth. When she smiles, a dimple appears on the her left cheek. BODY MODIFICATIONS + TATTOOS: — Both ears double pierced, small stud nose piercing on right nostril, septum piercing, belly button piercing. No tattoos, but has plans for them in the future. FASHION STYLE: — Earthy bohemian
PERSONALITY
MBTI: — INFJ-T (Advocate) ENNEAGRAM: — Type 4w5 (The Bohemian) LOVE LANGUAGE: — Quality time METHOD OF MANIPULATION: — Isolation. Aniyah disappears without a word and withdraws herself from the situation (and the world) until she's ready to face the conflict at hand.
MISCELLANEOUS FUN FACTS
— NiNi is a nickname only her younger brother calls her. He used to struggle pronouncing her whole name, so he’d say “NiNi” if he needed her attention. — Aniyah will always find a way to incorporate green into her life. Her room, wardrobe, jewelry. Not only is it her favorite color (especially muted, earthy greens, such as sage and olive green), but it soothes her every time she's surrounded by it. — Aniyah always dates her journals for the sake of remembering the era of her life she was in, even though she never needs to seek for it because she knows from the journal’s cover. — If you need someone to keep a small secret, Aniyah isn’t the person to go to. She will never intentionally tell, but she will accidentally slip up when she yaps away. She does it with her own secrets all the time because it eats away at her when she doesn’t share. — Aniyah will always have a fan on, even during the winter. She needs the sound to help her sleep, and it's the perfect excuse for her to bundle up in a cozy hoodie and oversized sweatshirt.
PLAYLIST
Here's the playlist on YouTube for those who don't use Spotify.
EXTENDED MOODBOARD (coming soon!)
TAGS: @pixies-love-envy @honeybewrites ♡
#yourpenpaldee ♡#when art talks characters#when art talks: aniyah hope#when art talks#oc moodboard#character introduction#meet my ocs#original character#writeblr#authors#writers on tumblr#writing community
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Bohemian Stud Earrings, Everyday wear, Gift for Her, Oval Gemstone Studs, Boho Bali Style, 925 Silver Earrings, Gift for Her
#bohemian studs#oval stud earrings#egg shape studs#southwestern#minimalstyle#everyday wear#everydayfashion#gemstone earrings#gemstone stud earrings#studsearrings#moonstone#amethyst#labradorite#turquoise#bohostyle#bohochic#bali style#christmas gift#etsygifts#bohemian#small studs#etsyjewelry#etsyshop#shop small#free shipping#halloween sale#earrings#genuine gemstones#925 sterling silver jewelry#buynow
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basics.
general information.
full name rhiannon wells née rhiannon mckay
nicknames ria, rhi
preffered name rhiannon, ria
age 28
date of birth february 23, 1995
place of birth new jersey, us
zodiac pisces
gender female
nationality american
religion atheist
orientation heterosexual
physical attributes.
face claim billie lourd
voice claim billie lourd
height 5'5
weight 121 lbs
build fit, slender
exercise habits none
allergies none
hair color dark blonde (natural), keeps it light blonde
hairstyle midback length, wavy
eye color brown
glasses/contacts no
dominant hand right
tattoos "LUCKY" on her hip, "honey." on her ribcage - left side, "because I say so" - left hip
piercings both earlobes
outfit/clothing style bohemian style mostly; fluffy jackets, fringe skirts and dresses or leggings, boots or sneakers
jewelry/accessories shawls, hats, rings - she always wears her wedding ring & engagement ring, necklaces, earrings - simple pearl studs
background information.
hometown new jersey, us
current residence new york, us
spoken languages english
driver's license yes - motorcycles
occupation escort, (aspiring) actress
familial information.
relationship status married / single (verse dependent)
mother sharon reid-mckay - deceased
father oliver mckay
siblings n/a
children n/a
pets n/a / pet starling (verse dependent)
personality.
positive traits optimistic, energetic, friendly, kind
negative traits gullible, airheaded, loud, talkative
likes anything caramel or orange, music, movies, making friends
dislikes boredom, math, mean people, cruelty
moral alignment neutral good
mbti esfp-a
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Happiness held is the seed; happiness shared is the flower.
Mother and daughter enjoy a day in the flower fields. ❤️ CC credits below the cut.
Julie's CC: Eyes: Whisper Eyes by dangerouslyfreejellyfish Eyebrows: Natural Eyebrows by TwistedCat Skin: SK11 by Ennetkasm Hair: The Calvary by SonyaSims Flower crown: Gypsophilia crown by Sims 4 Marigold Dress: Bohemian Bridesmaid Dress by DanSimFantasy Bracelet: EA
Lily's CC: Eyes: Whisper Eyes by dangerouslyfreejellyfish Eyebrows: Infant eyebrows by sims3melancholic Skin: EA (believe it or not!) Hair: Jamora Hair by simpliciaty Flower crown: Unisex Flower Crown by weepingsimmer Earrings: Sunflower Studs by giuliettasims Bracelet: Yuliya Jewelry by sims4nexus Shoes: Calliope Sandals by sims4nexus Dress: EA
#sims 4#ts4#sims 4 cc#ts4cc#ts4lookbook#the sims#the sims 4 lookbook#sims 4 custom content#sims 4 cc lookbook#sims 4 kids cc#sims 4 child cc
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Different Types of Bangles
Bangles have been an integral part of traditional and contemporary jewelry for centuries, adored for their elegance, symbolism, and versatility. They are crafted in various designs, styles, and materials to suit every taste and occasion. Among the myriad options available, metal bangles stand out as timeless pieces, combining durability with style. In this article, we’ll explore the different types of metal bangles and delve into the variety and styles they offer.
Types of Metal Bangles
1. Gold Bangles
Gold bangles are synonymous with luxury and tradition. They are a staple in bridal trousseaus and festive occasions. Gold bangles can range from simple, sleek designs to intricate patterns embedded with gemstones. Variants include:
Plain Gold Bangles: Minimalist and perfect for daily wear.
Antique Gold Bangles: Featuring vintage designs, often with an oxidized finish.
Temple Bangles: Embellished with religious motifs and carvings.
2. Silver Bangles
Silver bangles are cherished for their affordability and understated elegance. They complement both traditional and modern outfits. Types of silver bangles include:
Oxidized Silver Bangles: Popular for their rustic charm and bohemian appeal.
Sterling Silver Bangles: Made from high-quality silver, often paired with gemstones.
Engraved Silver Bangles: Featuring intricate patterns or personalized inscriptions.
3. Platinum Bangles
Platinum bangles exude sophistication and exclusivity. Their subtle sheen and hypoallergenic properties make them a favorite among those with sensitive skin. Platinum bangles are often:
Plain and Polished: For a minimalist, modern look.
Gemstone-Studded: Featuring diamonds or colored stones for added glamour.
Twisted Designs: Offering a contemporary and unique aesthetic.
4. Copper Bangles
Copper bangles are admired not only for their earthy appeal but also for their health benefits. Many believe that wearing copper can help alleviate joint pain and improve circulation. Popular styles include:
Hammered Copper Bangles: With a raw and textured finish.
Antique Copper Bangles: Featuring oxidized surfaces for a vintage vibe.
Magnetic Copper Bangles: Designed for therapeutic purposes.
5. Brass Bangles
Brass bangles offer a warm golden hue at a fraction of the cost of gold. They are often crafted into bold and statement-making designs. Common types include:
Ethnic Brass Bangles: Adorned with tribal or folk patterns.
Polished Brass Bangles: With a shiny, reflective surface.
Mixed Metal Bangles: Combining brass with silver or copper for a striking effect.
6. Steel Bangles
Steel bangles are the epitome of durability and modernity. They are often associated with Sikh traditions, particularly the kara. Steel bangles are:
Plain Stainless Steel: Simple and long-lasting.
Colored Steel Bangles: Available in rose gold, black, or other hues.
Engraved Steel Bangles: Featuring motifs or inspirational quotes.
7. Bronze Bangles
Bronze bangles have an antique allure and are often chosen for their vintage aesthetic. These bangles can be crafted into:
Chunky Bronze Bangles: For bold, statement looks.
Filigree Bronze Bangles: With delicate, lacy designs.
Antique Finish Bangles: Featuring an aged patina.
8. Aluminum Bangles
Lightweight and vibrant, aluminum bangles are perfect for casual wear. They are often:
Color-Coated: Available in various shades to match outfits.
Embossed Aluminum Bangles: With raised designs for added texture.
Stackable: Sold in sets to create a layered look.
9. Titanium Bangles
Titanium bangles are prized for their strength and lightweight nature. They are ideal for those seeking durable yet stylish accessories. Styles include:
Minimalist Designs: Perfect for daily wear.
Brushed Titanium Bangles: With a matte finish.
Engraved Titanium Bangles: Personalized with messages or patterns.
Variety of Bangles
In addition to metal types, bangles come in various designs and combinations, offering endless possibilities for accessorizing. These include:
Cuff Bangles: Wider and open-ended for easy wear.
Hinged Bangles: With a clasp or hinge for secure fastening.
Stackable Bangles: Thin and often worn in multiples.
Textured Bangles: Featuring hammered, engraved, or braided patterns.
Bangles for Every Occasion
The versatility of metal bangles makes them suitable for every occasion. Here’s how you can style them:
Daily Wear: Opt for lightweight, plain bangles made of silver or stainless steel.
Workplace: Minimalist gold, platinum, or titanium bangles add a touch of elegance.
Festive Events: Antique gold or gemstone-studded bangles pair beautifully with ethnic attire.
Casual Outings: Choose stackable or colorful aluminum bangles for a fun, playful look.
Conclusion
Metal bangles, with their diverse types and styles, are a must-have in every jewelry collection. Whether you prefer the timeless charm of gold and silver or the contemporary appeal of titanium and steel, there’s a bangle for everyone. By exploring the variety of bangles available, you can find the perfect accessory to express your style and celebrate every moment.
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Writing Patterns (Tag Game)
Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!
Thanks for tagging me @gwenllian-in-the-abbey! Another really interesting tag game. Looks like I’m gonna have to delve into my ff.net fics for this one (I have far more fics posted there than I do on ao3 currently).
Broke the rules a bit to post the first few lines of some of my fics and there certainly seems to be a pattern — I start in media res, in the middle of some sort of action half the time, or there’s an introspective thought kicking things off (or both somewhat, in the case of Song for Evermore).
“You sing to your dragon?”
“Yes, I — yes.” Daeron thought he was alone, save the dragons and the last vestiges of his song, echoing back to him. She startled him. His eyes took her in, from boots to breeches and studded jack.
Song for Evermore (House of the Dragon)
The young heir to the Iron Throne was racing like the wind, following the winding river of the Wendwater through the kingswood. The Favoured (HotD)
It should not have been possible for a child to slip past the guards again, out into the night, but all was in shambles in the castle of High Tide.
Sorrow (HotD)
It has been two years but they still look at them out of the corners of their eyes, even when their house colours are not visible. They look at him askance for his accent and what they think that makes him (Paddy, fenian); they look at her askance for the colour of her skin, the fall of her long braids, her full lips, and what they think that makes her (darkie, golliwog).
Modus Vivendi (Harry Potter)
She was crying in the orchard—silently, tear tracks running down her round cheeks. His stomach twisted; he hated it when she cried. Teddy knelt in front of her, ran a hand over her tight curls. Roxanne jerked away from him and he frowned.
Half-Blood (HP)
Luna liked to take the time to enjoy the world, to see everything her mother couldn't and never would again. So even after five years at Hogwarts—and even though her mum had been a Beauxbatons alumni, not a Hogwarts one—Luna took the time to admire the views from certain windows. She took the time to stop and greet ghosts and portraits that she knew and liked—and even some she didn't; who knew what she could learn from them, after all.
Of Second Chances and Burgeoning Friendships (HP)
Edmund hated being second-best. He always had before coming to Narnia, and, of course, immediately after his arrival. He thought that feeling had abated with the White Witch's death and his concomitant absolution. Apparently not.
His Brother's Woman (HP / Chronicles of Narnia crossover)
If there was one thing that could be said about Charlie Weasley, it was this: he loved his family.
Honest, he did.
Only sometimes they got on his nerves. Like today.
The Life of Charlie: The Second Son (HP)
There were few things that Hermione Granger was uncertain of.
One thing she wasn't uncertain of was this: Luna Lovegood was quite the oddball. Ginny Weasley agreed. And the younger Gryffindor wasn't the only one. Now, if Hermione could just get Harry to see that, then maybe he'd stay away from the straggly-haired, protuberant-eyed Ravenclaw.
A Slip of Conscience (HP)
When Ron was young - about six or so - he used to think that he'd been put on the Weasleys' doorstep as a baby. Maybe even swapped at birth with their real son; there were evil fairies that did that - someone told him that once.
Beneath The Surface: The Sixth Son (HP)
Tagging: @bohemian-nights, @pebblume, @emilykaldwen, @aifsaath, and whoever else wants to join in.
#writing tag#if you notice how I didn’t link to my ff.net fics no you didn’t#lol#i started writing on there as a teen and some of the fics I’m proud of but others are just… not great#but for the curious my name is the same as on here and ao3
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