#c: Dari

[void-botanist]

Wrapped Scenelets No. 39: human

I'm writing scenelets for (most of) my Spotify Wrapped top 100 songs. Here's number 39, Everybody Wants To Rule The World by Tears for Fears.

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Hoven pushed open the door to his suite. No one should be in at this time of day on seventh day, but if they were, none of his suitemates should be objectionable to his father. The decor in the common area was also 95% university-provided, so he couldn’t possibly dislike it in any meaningful way.

“My suitemates are all in class today,” he said, leading his dads straight down the short internal hall that went to his room.

“How do you like them?” Dari asked.

“They’re very nice. We keep pretty different schedules, but I hang out with them when I can.”

“What did you say they were majoring in?” Gert asked.

“Pre-med, literature, and…well, I don’t know that Lusi’s decided.” He unlocked the door to his room as he spoke. In the few seconds it took to push open the door, he mentally sorted through everything in his room and verified that he had in fact hidden away anything he didn’t want to talk about—not that he could really do anything about it at this point if he hadn’t. He stepped in and sat down on his bed at the other end. As he smiled back at his dads coming in the door, he saw on the wall to their left the one thing he had forgotten about: a full-size poster of Silmés Geinach, human dancer. Dread overtook him, but he just kept smiling.

“Wow, you’ve done a lot of decorating in here,” Dari said, turning around to take stock of the room.

Sit down, Hoven begged him silently. But it was too late, regardless—Gert had turned with him and seen the beautiful man in the poster.

Gert tapped the back of one finger against the glass of its frame. “What show is this from?”

“Cattywampus,” Hoven said, making no mention of the fact that that poster was very much not gotten from that show. “I missed the live performance, but the movie is quite good.”

“What’s it about?”

Oh god. “A long journey. Sort of historical ballad kind of stuff.”

“Ah.” Gert turned away from the poster and pulled out Hoven’s desk chair to sit in. Dari had taken a seat beside Hoven on the bed. Fuck, this was about to be an intervention—

“So where should we go to lunch?” Dari asked, rolling out his souvenir map of campus for them all to look over.

“What do they have here?” Gert said to Hoven. Was…was that it?

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Scenelets wrapped taglist: @kk7-rbs-rbs

[cecils-dragons]

Third example done! Despite being one of my favorites, I haven't draw wolf guy Daris in so long(maybe I should have draw his husband as well haha). I think I'll do one more example just to make sure I feel confident enough in this style to effectively make commissions.

[judesmoonbeauty]

Hi, sunshine. I just wanna congratulate you and everyone who has been waiting for Jude's route trailer for so long. He's finally here! Hurray! (Too much Vivi? Naaah!)

And I have a question. Did you notice any hints in this trailer about what might be on his route?

I'm slightly worried about Jude saying that Kate doesn't really like people. Perhaps this will happen at a later stage of the route, after she has seen too much of the people's cruelty (I'm not talking about Jude!). If not… This Kate must be the most cynical of them all and has moved even further away from the flower girl Belle.

Well… I'm always happy to hear your thoughts.

No pressure)

Hiii Friend! Thank you, I think we're all pretty excited and CONGRATS again on Ally's EN release! I'm so hyped for his route. Oh, and it's never too much Vivi!!! I do have a post I am working on about the PV, so I'll address most of my thoughts on that post, but about Kate....

When you say that Kate doesn't like people, I'm assuming you're referring to the part of the PV where Jude says that Kate calls others 'sick bastards' or 'wicked pieces of trash', (depending on whichever of the amazing fan-translated PVs you watched)?

There's so many things that could be happening in that scene....perhaps he is referring to the criminals that Crown takes down? Maybe he is referring to himself, or both? I feel like it’s the latter because Jude asks for how long she is going to stick around him.

Kate is going to be exposed to a lot of bad things - I mean she is in every route, but since we're in Act 2, we should be getting darker with each release. So, maybe Kate is calling others those names because they deserve to be called that, all the while she is trying to stay with Jude, (whom is also sick and/or wicked).

Perhaps, that's why Jude says that she's got interesting hobbies, (I believe this may also be rendered as 'bad tastes'). I'm sure Kate will argue it's because deep down she can see that he has a kind heart and compassionate person.

Overall, I think Jude's Kate is going to start out as being naive, kind, clean, and forgiving, but after she ignores Jude's warnings, and receives his punishment (probably in the form of deep humiliation), she'll want to prove that she isn't a "fool." Then, she'll try to prove that she can be useful to him, by being gutsy. Personally, I look forward to seeing her grow from the "naive" Kate to one who is resourceful, clever, and curb-stomping. I have more to say, but it'd be rambling at this point.

Sorry, I turned into a yapfest like Dari.....

[lyxchee-art]

May 27th... you know what that means.

[lyrasky]

【ｳｫｰｷﾝｸﾞ･ﾃﾞｯﾄﾞ:ダリル・ディクソン シーズン2-キャロルの書】第5話ネタバレ有無 解説あらすじ感想「許すこと」TWD Daryl Dixon2-5

【ｳｫｰｷﾝｸﾞ･ﾃﾞｯﾄﾞ:ダリル・ディクソン シーズン2-キャロルの書】第5話ネタバレ有無 解説あらすじ感想「許すこと」TWD Daryl Dixon2-5 Lyraのブログへ #thewalkingdeaddaryldixon #daryldixon #daryldixonthebookofcarol #normanreedus #ウォーキングデッド #NormanReedus #DarylDixon #DarylDixon2 #ダリルディクソン #TheWalkingDead #TheWalkingDeadDarylDixon #MelissaMcBride #CarolPeletier #ClémencePoésy #LouisPuechScigliuzzi #LaurentCarriere #IsabelleCarriere #LaïkaBlancFrancard #AnneCharrier #RomainLevi #FrançoisDelaive #EriqEbouaney #LukeryaIlyashenko #JoeldelaFuente

ダリルが元気がないから心配なLyraです。だから巻頭写真は、お茶目なカワイイ3人にしちゃいました。【Daryl Dixon Season2 The Book of Carol ダリル・ディクソン シーズン2-キャロルの書】は、皆が皆、昔の思い出に胸を馳せるシリーズだなとつくづく思う。 ダリルは今、イザベルの事を思い出して自責の念にかられてるし、それは幼いローランも同じだ。コドロンは亡くした家族を思い出し生き方を後悔してるし、キャロルがここまでソフィアの幻影を頻繁に見たことは今迄ない。 昔を思い出し苦しむキャロル…彼女により昔を思い出させたのは、過去の思い出から抜け出せなかったアッシュの存在があるかからだろう。 今日の第5話は、そのアッシュが鍵になる話。そしてローランを捕えようとしてるロサンの行動にも注目！ Lyraが皆さんを愛と悲しみの【ダリル・ディクソン　シーズン2…

[doctor-who-war-doctor]

Dahlia: Sorry it took me so long to bail you out of jail.

Gabo: No, it was my fault. I shouldn't have used my one phone call to play a prank on Dario.

[dragonprincedrabbles]

Laurelion / Darys

Curiosity Killed The Cat

[ajahbesti]

TERMURAH, Tlp 0896-1282-1257 Sentra Bubuk Minuman GAFI

[inkykeiji]

i tried to make me n dabi,,, he came out looking a bit like a black haired saeran but that’s alright <3

i think we could all use a cute picrew to sweeten our week 🫂 make a few with your faves—please feel free to rb and share!

[kurniawangunadi]

Sampai Bertemu di Pelajaran Pentingnya

Mungkin, akan ada masanya kamu bingung dengan semua hal yang lagi terjadi saat ini. Sementara semua proses itu sedang terjadi dan kamu belum menemukan makna dan pembelajarannya, yang bisa kamu lakukan hanya terus menjalaninya.

Entah bagaimanapun rasanya, bagaimanapun keadaannya. Jalan satu-satunya adalah tetap berjalan ke depan. Meski semua pasang mata menganggapmu sebelah mata, mereka tidak benar-benar mengetahui keadaanmu dan semua pilihan yang kamu miliki.

Satu-satunya orang yang paling tahu ya dirimu sendiri. Semoga dengan berjalannya waktu, meski segalanya terasa jalan di tempat, kamu akan segera menemukan ujung jalannya. Saat kamu mengetahui bahwa segala sesuatu yang sedang kamu jalani saat ini ternyata adalah ujian-ujian penting yang mengembalikan dirimu lagi ke diri yang sebenarnya. Yang selama ini terlalu jauh dari dirimu sendiri. (c)kurniawangunadi

[cahayaandalusi]

Tuhan dan Sifat Transaksional Manusia

“Kok bisa ya dia hidupnya selancar itu, padahal sholatnya aja bolong-bolong” 

“dia kerjaannya dugem tiap malem, tapi kok ya hidupnya lancar, lulus S1, kerja di perusahaan bonafide, lalu kuliah S2 ke Amerika” 

Haffffttt.. 

Berkali-kali pikiran seperti itu muncul di kepalaku akhir-akhir ini, sampe sempet beberapa kali aku bertanya pada beberapa kawanku, kok Tuhan begitu? 

menilas balik kejadian tahun lalu, masih ada part marah dalam diriku. Aku kurang apa ya saat itu? dan semua pertanyaan “ternyata aku belum cukup” untuk Tuhan “melihatku” dan “menolongku”. 

Sejak kejadian itu, aku enggan “mendekat”. Bahkan meminta dengan sungguh pun rasanya enggan. Kenapa? Banyak muncul perasaan “Ngapain aku berbuat baik dan ‘beribadah’ toh nyatanya pertolongan Tuhan jauh adanya? 

“Ya mending aku gausah beribadah dengan baik aja, toh nyatanya beribadah dan tidak sama adanya?”

Sampai kemudian hari ini aku berpikir, bahwa selama ini aku menganggap hubungan dengan Tuhan hanyalah hubungan transaksional. Jika aku beribadah dengan tekun, maka harusnya Tuhan memudahkan seluruh hidupku. Jika aku melakukan ritual A B C, Tuhan akan memberiku apa yang aku mau. Yap, mungkin itu yang selalu terngiang di kepalaku sejak kecil.   

“kalau mau hidupnya lancar, rajin sholat Dhuha sama Tahajud”, lalu aku melakukan itu semata-mata agar urusan duniaku lancar. Maka, saat tidak datang sesuai mauku, aku marah. 

“kalau mau dilancarkan saat ujian, baca surat A B C, dzikir X Y Z”, sampai ternyata ujianku tidak lancar, aku marah. 

Sekali lagi, hubungan dengan Tuhan aku anggap hanya hubungan transaksional biasa. Jika aku beribadah dengan baik, Tuhan harus memberiku apa yang aku mau dalam hidup. 

Tapi padahal, ibadah dan “kesuksesan” yang aku harapkan adalah dua hal berbeda. Ibadah adalah kewajiban sebagai seorang manusia, terlepas dari segala atribut yang melekat, bahkan terlepas bagaimanapun takdir yang membersamai manusia. Jika aku mempercayai Tuhan, maka aku juga harusnya melakukan ibadah-ibadah yang harusnya datang dengan “kepercayaan” itu. 

Sedangkan kesuksesan, pencapaian, atau apapun itu namanya, tidak hadir dari “karena aku beribadah dengan giat, aku akan mendapat apa yang aku mau”. Tidak. Kesemuanya datang dari usahanya diri, dan tentu saja takdir yang mengiringi. Tapi sekali lagi, ibadah, bagaimanapun bentuknya, sebagus apapun, tidak kemudian serta merta membuat Tuhan memberikan apa yang kita mau. 

Itu hak prerogatif Tuhan :) Manusia, yaudah, menjalani hidup dengan bahagia aja heheh toh kalau mau lebih dalam melihat, ternyata banyak sekali nikmat yang sudah Tuhan berituh.

Bandung, 23 October 2024 

[cecils-dragons]

What's up with Penn, Damien, and Sam's lycanthropy?

Yay!!! A reason to talk about wolves!!! Just as a note, this is about to veer extremely away from flight rising as this is all my own personal lore.

So I've technically addressed Damien and Sam's situation here, along with the two forms of werewolves that appear in my lore. But Penn and Sam are both born from lines of werewolves(guardians) while Damien was not(bearer), so they have very different feelings about their situations. Damien has become more accepting of his situation especially after he and Sam adopted Penn, who only recently started to shift himself. He was given up due to his shifting and his previous parent(singular, non werewolf) not being able to handle it, sometimes its hard to tell at all if your kid's a werewolf if one partner was not one until they start to shift. Any shifter types of kids are a bit of a handful when they're first figuring it out, so Penn having two wolves looking over him is a much smoother and accepting time for him.(he also just likes his dads)

As for lycanthropy in general! There is a scale of guardian appearance based on their family lines, ranging from literal big wolves to a more humanoid form. Despite the range in body types, all guardians have wolf heads and tails and a full body of thick fur for protection. All types can walk on all fours but only ones closer to the humanoid form can comfortably walk on two. None of their hand are extremely nimble, but it is traded out for strength.

Bearers have less of a scale outside of the individual's body type. They have no tail and a face that more so resembles that of a human's face stretched over a wolf's skull. Their hair pattern varies from case to case but usually they have long shaggy manes around their necks down to the chests, occasionally their face or limbs could be hairless or only covered with a small dusting. Bearer's bodies resemble humans more then guardians, but this does not give them much advantage over them outside of them being a bit more nimble with their digits in wolf form.

Here's a little goofy graphic featuring the wolves of Ever Autumn and the surrounding woods! (left to right: Daris, Faiz, Sam, Penn, Marigold. bottom: Damien)

(also heho, as this alludes, there is a secret bearer somewhere in Ever Autumn! >:3c)

[myusuchaa]

༊·˚ wrapped in wicked romance spin off - vogel : a date with darius

࿐pairing: Darius x f!reader ࿐scenario: Victor has assigned you a day of lover pretend with one of the Crown or Vogel members. Much to your surprise, Dari quickly volunteers. The deal? He is your boyfriend until dinnertime. Unless... ࿐wc: 1.2K ࿐tags: light R18, roleplay, light degradation, invasion of space, teasing, clit rubbing with foreign object ࿐a/n: hullo~ this idea came to me in a fever dream literally. basically this series is meant to mimic the endings/epilogues of the wrapped event we got with the Crown boys! i'm starting to hyperfixate on dari.... i thought it would be ring who would win me over from vogel but alas.. something about dari's effervescent voice skdfhjsd and he's cute!! hehe. anyway i wanted to write something for vogel since they weren't included in the welcome event wrapped in wicked romance! hope you enjoy~~ next will be ring then nica.

-> ༊ a date with ring coming soon

-> ༊ a date with nica coming soon

After a long day of pretending to be Darius's lover, you are all but relieved to part ways with him now that dinner has ended.

Not that there was anything wrong with his company per se; you quite enjoyed your time with him - learning more about his likes, dislikes, his mannerisms.

You learned he has a childlike innocence to him, with his fickle nature and interesting eating habits. You two wandered about London in the morning before stopping at a café that finally had a scone and hot drink to his liking (picky boy). His treat, of course. At midday, you assisted him in note taking at his scheduled meetings. In public, he called you his "adorable doll", acting quite dignified and showing you off among the other international noblemen and parliamentary members. In the carriage ride back to the castle in late afternoon, he gently held your hand to help you in and out, smiling softly while watching your every move.

It was, in the truest sense of the word, a splendid day with him.

However, there were times when the conversation between you two stopped and the silence was so pronounced that you could hear your own heartbeat. In those seemingly harmless seconds, void of meaning, you swear you caught a glimpse of him as something other than a honey-eyed, gregarious gentleman.

Something imposing, something dark.

As if a shadow of a hand stretched behind your neck while you weren't looking, the sensation causing gooseflesh to rise. As if an uncanny feeling gurgled its way up from the depths of doubt and made itself a reality before you.

"Mm?" he inquired, "What is this spacey expression you wear on your face?"

The bright tone of his voice snapped you back into the moment. You must have gotten lost in your thoughts again... just how many times has that happened today?

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's nothing! I was just thinking back on the day..." you quickly cover up any sign of curiosity. "Thank you very much for treating me so well today, I had a good time."

"Why of course," he retorted, a prideful expression graced his face as he closed his eyes slowly in satisfaction.

"I'm surprised a normal little girl like you could keep up with the demanding schedule of Crown and Vogel members... But!! In any case, perhaps it was because of this pretense between us, that you enjoyed yourself so?"

Both of you stood in the hallway outside of the main dining room. The sunset was in full bloom on the horizon, sending golden rays onto the wall curtains akin to the locks of his bangs that draped his eyes. You look down at the notepad you are holding, fidgeting with the pages, and he turns to watch the slow drop of the sun outside while waiting for your response.

"I'm still not sure why Victor suggested this," you hestiantly reply, "but… yes, perhaps. Though I think that, even if we weren't pretending...," 

He listens to you while keeping his focus on the windows. Timidly, you continue, "..whether I was... with you in that way or not..," the corners of the pages curl with your nervousness, "... I would have still enjoyed your company."

Immediately you regret that last line. Damn!

Like a trained predator waiting for the first sound of its prey, Darius's eyes instantly cast a discerning side glance, his face still toward the window. Then, painfully slow, he turns his head to face you, keeping his eyes locked on yours all the while. 

Ah… this again. 

The sound of the grandfather clock at the end of the hallway was deafening.

*tic.. toc.. tic.. toc..*

It was absolute torture, these seconds. 

“Haahhh…,” a sigh? No, a scoff left his lips as he took one step toward you. Suddenly you are filled with dread and…  anticipation.

Another step. 

He’s looking down. With the third step he will have closed the distance between you two. It takes everything in you not to step back. You instinctively pull your hands behind your back and swallow.

The third step echoes like an angel’s bell, the sound bouncing across the high ceilings and landing on your sensitive eardrums.

Mere centimeters away from you, Darius raises his eyes to meet yours while keeping his head hung slightly. The now darker, golden sunset rays hit his back and cast a black shadow on his fur coat and curly eyelashes. Yet his eyes remain a gleaming gold.

In this position he looks like a mischievous little boy. That smirk on his face, so unassuming and yet so demanding. 

His head still cocked to one side, he leans into your ear and whispers in a melodic voice, “You are faaar too trusting, Miss Fairytale Keeper.” He lifts one hand up to your face, bringing his fingers to sweep across your cheekbone and downward until he grabs and lifts your chin. 

“Ngh- Dari–!!”

“Shhhhhhh, shhhh,” with his other hand he waves his index finger *no* in front of your face which is locked-in by his grip, taunting you as if you did something naughty. He then slowly brings that index finger to your lips while shushing you.

“When I’m this close, I can’t help but be more intrigued by you,” he almost growls. “Such an innocent human girl, and yet these features…,” his finger traces your lips sensually, “...are practically begging to do that which should be left……unspoken.”

His sing-songy voice seemed to fill the entire hall with his presence. Even though you felt trapped against him and the wall, you can’t help but linger on the image he painted in your mind. More time alone with Darius… didn’t seem half bad.

“I-, I wouldn’t say I’m too trusting…,” you manage to squeak out. “I think I can decide for myself who to listen to, and what to do.” You try to stand your ground against him - first out of defiance, but second because you were strangely curious about what he may do to you next.

Your face grew hot as he kept his hand on your chin. 

“Ohh?”

With his eyebrow raised and a lustful and scheming look in his eyes, he brings up his cane and presses it across your neck, belting you in. He drags the ornate hand-knob down your chest, ribcage, and waist, until it settles nicely in the warm nook between your thighs. Giving it a light twist, he chuckles. 

“Tell me, my dear, sweet girl…,” Darius hums as he continues to twirl his cane into your folds. The smallest moan escapes your lips. “Do you think Crown could bear to part with their precious Robin?” An intoxicating fresh and luxurious scent rolls over you, along with the warmth of his breath. “Dare to entertain me?”

“That… I don’t know if I-” you mumble, squeezing your legs together a bit. Before you could finish, Darius cut you off by abruptly stepping back, leaving your face free from his grasp and your tingling heat yearning for more. 

“Ahhh, an ordinary human, after all,” he muses and pouts, his voice tinged with disappointment.

Without turning to look back at you, he begins walking away to his room, leaving you frozen still against the wall. He waves a hand in the air as if to bid adieu. 

“Goodnight, Miss Fairytale Keeper,” he says demurely before he turns the corner. His voice was distant, yet the shadow of his presence was still rooting you in your spot. 

After you caught your breath, you meekly said goodnight to yourself before trudging back to your room.

page divider by @/adornedwithlight

by myusuchaa, please do not steal

[hilyahkamilah]

Doaku diijabah.

Rasanya kalo bisa menuliskan semua hal yang aku doakan, pasti ada banyak yang sudah aku centang menandakan sudah banyak doaku yang diijabah.

Bahkan, adakalanya aku merasa doaku dijawab dengan lebih banyak kebaikan daripada apa yang aku minta. Allah kasih lebih banyak, Allah kasih lebih baik.

Maka dari itu, aku berusaha merenungkan apa-apa saja doaku, dan bagaimana aku menghambakan diri merayu Allah. Apakah caraku sudah baik, sudah mengiba, atau malah membuat Allah cemburu.

Mengapa membuat Allah cemburu?

Aku teringat perjalanan dari Madinah menuju Mekkah. Sudah berpakaian ihram dan mengambil niat umroh. Aku membaca pesan-pesan dari orang-orang yang menitipkan doa. Aku juga sudah mempersiapkan doa-doa yang ingin aku panjatkan. Aku menyadari, bahwa doa-doaku isinya duniawi.

Perjalanan yang cukup jauh ditempuh. Aku beribadah dengan mengharapkan keindahan akhirat. Tapi doaku mayoritas isinya dunia. Aku ingin mendapatkan A, aku ingin memiliki B, Aku ingin melakukan C. Semuanya tentang kesenangan dunia.

Walaupun tidak masalah semua permintaan itu. Sebab dunia seisinya pun milik Allah. Wajar kalau kita meminta kepada-Nya.

Tapi, aku menyadari, terkadang isi doaku bisa saja membuat Allah cemburu.

Maka aku belajar untuk menutup doaku dengan, "Yaa Rabb, aku menerima segala ketetapan-Mu." Selayaknya doa Nabi Zakaria, "Aku belum pernah kecewa dalam berdoa kepada-Mu Yaa Tuhanku."

Dan ketika aku terbiasa menutup doa seperti itu, aku menyadari, tidak ada doa yang tidak Allah dengarkan yang tidak Allah jawab.

Meskipun terkadang membutuhkan waktu yang lama, seiring kita selalu mengingat, apa yang kita terima hari ini adalah doa-doa yang sudah terucap oleh diri sendiri, ataupun orang-orang yang mendoakan kita.

Mari berdoa, minta doa, dan mendoakan. Kelak satu persatu kebaikan akan datang.

Baarakallahufiikum.

[atifadhilah]

Karunia Allaah.

Saat melihat karunia Allaah yang dianugerahkan pada oranglain, tak jarang terbersit rasa iri bahkan dengki, astagfirullaah.

"ihh dia enak yaa, punya ini itu, bisa ini itu, wajar aja, dia juga punya banyak privileges a, b, c, d, sampai z"

Nyatanya, mereka juga telah mengalami kesulitan yang tidak semua orang (bisa) lihat, dan mungkin cobaannya pun lebih berat dari yang tengah kita jalani saat ini.

Bukankah semua karunia ini pula hanyalah titipan? Barangkali juga, ada jauh lebih banyak orang yang juga mengharapkan kehidupan yang saat ini sedang kita nikmati.

Kita tidak pernah tahu, pada kesendirian oranglain, ia menangis tersedu, merindukan sesuatu yang seringkali tak terdefinisikan, meski hampir semua materi telah ia pegang.

Kita tidak pernah tahu, pada persembunyian oranglain, ia teramat sangat merasa kesepian dan tidak tenang, meski rasanya hampir semua hal bisa ia peroleh.

Kita tidak pernah tahu, pada ceria dan tertawanya oranglain, ternyata menyimpan kesedihan yang begitu dalam akan kenyataan yang begitu pahit dan menyakitkan.

Kita tidak pernah tahu, dibalik easy-goingnya seseorang, mungkin ia juga menyembunyikan banyak kecemasan dan kesempitan yang tidak pernah ia ceritakan.

Maka, tak patutlah wahai diri untuk mengeluh dan mengingkari terlalu banyak nikmat yang telah Allaah titipkan sampai saat ini.

Ternyata yang kurang bukan karunia-Nya, melainkan rasa syukurnya dan merasa cukupnya.

Semoga Allaah senantiasa mencukupkan apa-apa kita butuhkan dengan tumpukan keberkahan, serta melapangkan hati kita untuk mensyukuri segala nikmat yang telah diberikan.

[funkychunkyjunky]

meet Miriam!!

main: skin, tattoos, hair, eyes

i: glasses, earrings, necklace*, top, bottom, bag, garter, shoes

ii: glasses*, earrings*, necklace, dress, shoes

iii: flowers, earrings, necklace, acc chain, top, bottom, socks, shoes

iv: earrings, necklace, top, bottom, walkman, shoes

*TSR

ty cc creators!! @dallasgirl79 @idletownie @poyopoyosim @bluerose-sims @remussirion @pralinesims @sclub-privee @plazasims @glitterberrysims @gigglecoffin @gorillax3-cc @serenity-cc @seoulsoul-sims @tittytrait @charonlee @magnolia-c @giuliettasims @arethabee @b0t0xbrat @paresims @babyetears @trillyke @dari-sims