#dior sample

[violetsonnets]

tried two new fragrances thanks to fragrancetwt and i’m in love. poems one through twelve from universal flowering and orchidee vanille from van cleef & arpels.

[caluski]

The worst part of being a mean sad little loser is the fact that I don't have anywhere to wear my beautiful fancy perfume samples & dupes to ‼️

[cuntyko]

[myfragrancesample]

DIOR HOMME PARFUM- Dior Fragrance for Men

Experience the allure of DIOR HOMME PARFUM, a captivating fragrance for men by Dior. This exquisite scent combines the perfect blend of elegance and masculinity, leaving a lasting impression wherever you go. With its notes of leather, iris, and sandalwood, this fragrance exudes sophistication and confidence. The intense concentration of the parfum ensures a long-lasting scent that lingers throughout the day. Elevate your style and make a statement with DIOR HOMME PARFUM - the epitome of luxury and refinement. Visit the website or call (443) 567-5663 for more information.

[moodyvamp]

perfume girlies i need help

[bearpillowmonster]

Not tryna start sumpin but Am I Dreaming sounds a sus amount like Christian Dior Denim Flow ngl.

vs

[envious-dior]

tags. ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 ! soft love, soft romance, artistic original character, pure fluff !

he was looking at you, leaning against his hands, his head tilted towards her direction. his mouth was slightly open, the dimmed lighting causing a light shimmer to appear on his teeth, which was barely visible. he loves you—he loves you so much he can barely breathe, it was almost suffocating. he could feel it in quiet wisps of the air—in the ache of his bones. his fingers were trembling when he sat up, no longer having majority of his weight carried by his hands. that slight tremor betrayed his facade—that he loves you. it was filling his lungs—it was terrifying, really.

he knows it’s going to ruin him.

he knows he’s going to let it.

he broke the silence, bowing his head as his body tensed. “i want to show you something,” he murmured—and with a grace that wasn���t there, he stood up. with purposeful steps, he moved around his bedroom—his hands deftly opening a drawer and retrieving a worn sketchbook. the corners were chipped, and faint paint stains adorned its covers, revealing the marks of countless creative endeavors.

he returns to your side (like always), plopping down beside you. his raggedy old sketchbook resided limp in his hands, which were placed in his lap. he then opened it—flipping through the pages that the charcoal sketches blended with one another, creating a blur. and then—he presented it towards you.

it was… it was you.

it was you depicted in multiple forms, it was you captured in his artistic lens. these images—these drawings—displayed your essence, your beauty, your softness. the intricate lines he drew, the shading he provided, conveyed an intimate familiarity—a gaze that saw beyond the surface. he was looking at you, his eyes scanning for your reaction. you looked taken aback: eyes wide, fingers gently grazing against your lips in wonder.

you let out a shaky breath, your hands gently falling to the coarse-felt pages, fingers hovering above the black markings. you had said to him, once, when the sky was beautiful and the sweet aroma of flowers was all you could smell—you had said that artists had always amazed you.

“you draw me prettier than i am,” you finally said after a moment of silence. he can feel his face twist at your words—but you weren’t looking at him, you were looking at the pages of yourself. you, then, look up—your eyes fluttering, he saw the way that you licked your lips, causing a gleam to appear over it, and felt his heart beat. “i’m not that—” you looked lost for words, and he couldn’t understand why. he would’ve spent hours describing you for what you are: enchanting, mesmerizing. “—that beautiful.”

he twists your body to fully face yours after you uttered those words. he almost felt angry—who told you this? who made you believe this? because they were wrong—they were stupid.

he gently placed his hands on your cheeks, making sure your eyes were bearing straight into his hazel ones. “yes,” he doesn’t whisper it—like he always does with intimate conversations with you. he’s stating it like it was fact—because it was. “yes, you are the beautiful, you are—” and he was wrong before, there weren’t enough words in the dictionary that could’ve matched you. they weren’t enough—they didn’t do your beauty justice. “you are everything.”

[stardust-swan]

The Kind of Girl I Want To Be

Buys herself pink peonies and roses

Wears scents like Parfums De Marly Delina and Oriana, Miss Dior, YSL Paris, Prada Candy, Mon Guerlain and Chanel Chance Eau Tendre (she sprays it in the morning, after showers, and before going to bed)

Bakes heart shaped sugar cookies and macarons

Spends rainy days sipping rose tea from floral china while reading beautifully bound classic novels

Has a bookshelf filled with first edition poetry books, gilded editions of fairytale books, volumes of the Little Books of Fashion series, leatherbound classics, and Harlequin romance novels

Drinks peppermint tea in the morning and camomile tea at night

Sleeps on pink silk sheets and has a satin kimono robe

Plays Brigitte Bardot, classical music, and soft jazz in the background

Takes ballates or yogalates classes

Plays the violin or cello

Watches Audrey Hepburn and Anna Karina films

Adds sweet almond oil and rose bath tea to her vanilla bubble bath

Has a seasonal pass to the ballet and regularly visits the theatre, old bookshops, botanical gardens, and art galleries

Keeps things like French Girl lip tints/Glossier lip balms/Too Faced lip glosses, a hand mirror, a comb, some bonbons, a book, a rollerball of perfume, hand cream, a piece of rose quartz, a scrunchie, a nail file, spray on SPF and bubblegum in her bag at all times

Is always up to date with Fashion Week

Writes in her diary daily in swirly writing using coloured gel pens, pressing flowers between the pages and spraying perfume samples on it

Lights Yankee Candle Fresh Cut Roses or Rainbow Cookie, keeps soap and lavender in her wardrobe, and has vanilla diffusers around the house

Lives in a cosy home filled with beautiful things, like paintings by local artists, lots of cushions and throws, soft lighting from salt lamps and fairy lights, potted herbs and succulents, vintage vases filled with floral arrangements, DIY macramé and embroidery projects, a bowl of different crystals, signature Barbies on a shelf, rattan furniture, fluffy towels in white, pink, baby blue, and lavender, pink Dove or rose Roger et Gallet soap and Jurlique rose hand cream on the bathroom sink, pictures of her loved ones in antique frames, floral patterns everywhere, antique mirrors, and beautiful porcelain teasets

Goes to French cafés to enjoy a vanilla oat latte with a millefeuille or almond croissant

Always wears diamond or pearl earrings (often paired with a charm bracelet or gold heart locket)

Enjoys rosé wine, champagne, and strawberry daiquiris at lunchtime occasionally

Snacks on strawberries, sugared almonds, dried fruit and nuts, and Turkish Delight

Applies powder, rosy blush, lipgloss, and puts ribbons in her hair at her vanity table, which is decorated with a ballerina music box, vintage perfume bottles, and trinkets shaped like swans, angels and shepherdesses

Has her morning and evening routines down pat: waking up to melodic music, opening the windows, making the bed, doing gentle yoga, simple skincare, getting dressed, applying makeup, and eating a simple but delicious breakfast in the morning, and having a warm shower, doing more decadent skincare, putting on comfy cotton or satin pyjamas, journalling, enjoying a calming cup of herbal tea, reading, looking out the window at the moon, and falling asleep to relaxing sounds like ocean waves, gentle rainfall, and white noise at night. Her life runs like clockwork.

Is gentle, sweet, romantic, and full of love to give

[serene-faerie]

I’m curious to know:

I didn’t put the death of Celebrimbor because I knew that would win.

Please reblog for a bigger sample size!

[kristina100000]

ur top perfume recommendations?? absolutely adore ur perfume posts

<3 i am just going off what i normally wear

amen, mugler

roma uomo, laura biagiotti

eau sauvage, dior

fierce, a&f

mojave ghost, byredo

lifeguard, hunq

coeur juoie, nina ricci

and the frankincense & myrrh oil. i first ordered a sample and this was last year which was unholy in every sense of that word but this feels quite the opposite like witnessing a religious ritual and watching people burn twigs, leaves and branches. very strong thyme smell, smell of a wedding at an orthodox christian church... when i wear it i tend to mix it with a bit of vaseline however on its own it stays on my skin for a while

[bakugou-katsukis-wife]

Pairing: bakugou x fem!reader

Genre: fluff.

Summary: katsuki and you are out to stock up on groceries at the local mall. The stock up turned into a spending spree when you spotted a sephora from the corner of your eye. (This includes trying makeup on katsuki's hand.)

Warnings: swearing, Reader has she/Her pronouns, afab reader, Reader and katsuki are dating, established relationship, Reader likes makeup and she's not insecure about it, bakugou calls Reader names (dumbass, idiot, princess, woman ,sweets, etc.), not proof read , ... (spare me if I missed any-)

"Hurry up dumbass" katsuki chimed at you as you were still picking out the strawberry boxes, you had to get the one with the perfect strawberries in it! " 'sukiiii none of these look pretty though!".

He scoffed and pushed her aside as he examined the pile of boxes himself, "Here.." he mumbles as he picked two boxes from the left and put them in the cart "they are the best ones out of these" He mentions as he started to push the cart towards the self-checkout counter.

You skipped your way behind him. All excited and giddy as he picks up all those bags full of groceries in one hand and pays with his card in the other. "Can I help hold some of those?" You ask sweetly, he grunts in response. A simple no.

"The fuck do you think 'm here for princess?"

As You two exited the grocery shop, you spotted sephora right in front you to the right. You started to tug at his free arm, pulling his pinky with you towards the store "Hah? What now idiot? Don't ya wanna have dinner at home?"

"Just wanna check this out! Please kats???" Those puppy dog eyes worked on him like magic everytime. He sighs in defeat and follows you.

Once you're in the store, oblivious to all the eyes on you two, well mostly the blonde.. i mean who would've thought seeing dynamite, the no.2 hero in a.. sephora?..

you drag katsuki into all types or different aisles. You take a stop infront of rarebeauty, Wanting to try out the blush shades.. you take katsuki's free hand and start putting the blush samples on the back of his hand. His veins were so prominent-. No that's not what your here for. You have to check the shades.

"How's this one?" You ask him at this shade called Faith. He brings his hand closer to his face to check it out, "It's nice, it'll suit ya sweets" He looks at the other blush samples on the rack and picks up the shade Grateful. "How 'bout this one?" He asks as he put a small dot on the back of his hand himself to show you "hm... it's pretty! Will it suit my Skin tone?" She's skeptical

" 'course it will , I picked it. " He says all smug and proud. You giggle and stand on your tip toes to throw you arms around his neck, nuzzling his nose with yours "your the best katsu!" You peck his cheeks and come back down.

"Oh I almost forgot, I need to restock on my lip balm-" You rush to the dior section and pick up your true and trusted lip glow lip balm in your usual colour. You turn around to face katsuki "this is all I need!" He looks at the items in yours' and his hand, two blushes and a lip balm.. nah you should get more he thinks to himself. That's when he remembers you were out of your mascara two days ago, "dont'cha gotta get a mascara too? I thought yours was over?"

"Oh yeah! I almost forgot-" "But.. wanna go home, I don't need it right now so let's go?"

Katsuki just looks at you and nods, "ya go to the car, I'll pay and come" he hands you the car Keys as you agree and walk out of the store.

He walks to the rarebeauty section, he remmebers seeing your mascara on the vanity, that's the brand your mascara's from. He finds it pretty quickly and looks at the mascara, 'it's too small to last long' He thinks.

Either way he walks to the counter, pays for all the items and walks back to his car.

Once he's reached his car, he opens the trunk dropping all the grocery bags inside and shuts it

He walks over to the drivers seat and settles inside, handing you the spehora bag

As he starts the car, you peer into the bag noticing way more stuff then you had picked out.. 4 blushes, your lip balm, 2 of the mascara you use.

"Picked those 2 blushes cause they looked pretty, and it'll look nice on ya sweets"

"And I know you wanted the mascara."

I swear to God, this man never fails to make you fall for him all over again every single day.

You check the 2 new blushes, the shades being joy and love, he takes a turn into your neighbourhood.

"Suki?"

"Hm?"

"Yk I love you alot right? If I could, I'd literally squish you into oblivion. Istfg your too sweet."

"Hah?!, I'm not sweet you woman." He takes a pause before continuing,

"I love ya too" He chuckles pulling into the drive way, stopping the car.

"What do ya want for dinner sweets?"

"Hm.. how about your sticky rice and green Thai curry, please please please???"

He smiles and shakes his head, "Whatever ya want sweet girl"

You guys then enter your home and spend the night basking in the presence of the other.

This mans too good to be true.

After all, katsuki's the best of the best.

Comments and reblogs are highly appreciated!!

Masterlist

(Asks open!)

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[groupchatbrain]

Dior Homme SS07 Sample

[journalofanoldsoul]

Women Perfume Recommendations

Here are some perfume recommendations based on the main character traits associated with each Venus sign (Natal Chart) :

Venus in Aries: A bold and energetic sign, Venus in Aries women are confident and assertive. They can try fragrances with vibrant and spicy notes such as cinnamon, ginger, and pepper. A recommendation would be "Spicebomb" by Viktor & Rolf.

Venus in Taurus: Known for their sensuality and love for luxury, Venus in Taurus women appreciate earthy and indulgent scents. Look for perfumes with notes of rose, vanilla, and musk. A recommendation would be "Flowerbomb" by Viktor & Rolf.

Venus in Gemini: Venus in Gemini women are curious and social butterflies. They enjoy playful and versatile scents that can transition from day to night. Look for fragrances with fruity and citrusy notes like grapefruit, bergamot, and mandarin. A recommendation would be "Daisy" by Marc Jacobs.

Venus in Cancer: Nurturing and romantic, Venus in Cancer women are drawn to soft and comforting scents. Look for fragrances with notes of jasmine, white flowers, and vanilla. A recommendation would be "La Vie Est Belle" by Lancôme.

Venus in Leo: Dramatic and confident, Venus in Leo women love to make a statement. They can try bold and luxurious scents with notes of amber, oud, and warm spices. A recommendation would be "Black Orchid" by Tom Ford.

Venus in Virgo: Practical and refined, Venus in Virgo women appreciate clean and fresh scents. Look for perfumes with notes of citrus, lavender, and green tea. A recommendation would be "Light Blue" by Dolce & Gabbana.

Venus in Libra: Known for their sense of balance and harmony, Venus in Libra women gravitate towards elegant and romantic scents. Look for perfumes with notes of rose, jasmine, and soft musk. A recommendation would be "Chloé" by Chloé.

Venus in Scorpio: Intense and mysterious, Venus in Scorpio women prefer rich and seductive scents. Look for fragrances with notes of dark fruits, patchouli, and leather. A recommendation would be "Black Opium" by Yves Saint Laurent.

Venus in Sagittarius: Adventurous and free-spirited, Venus in Sagittarius women enjoy energetic and exotic scents. Look for perfumes with notes of citrus, spices, and woody undertones. A recommendation would be "Gypsy Water" by Byredo.

Venus in Capricorn: Timeless and sophisticated, Venus in Capricorn women appreciate classic and refined scents. Look for fragrances with notes of bergamot, vetiver, and sandalwood. A recommendation would be "Coco Mademoiselle" by Chanel.

Venus in Aquarius: Unique and unconventional, Venus in Aquarius women are drawn to avant-garde and futuristic scents. Look for perfumes with notes of lavender, mint, and metallic accents. A recommendation would be "Alien" by Mugler.

Venus in Pisces: Dreamy and romantic, Venus in Pisces women prefer soft and ethereal scents. Look for fragrances with notes of water lily, white musk, and gentle florals. A recommendation would be "J'adore" by Dior.

Remember, personal scent preferences can vary, so it's always best to sample perfumes and choose the one that resonates with you the most.

I hope you have enjoyed this selection. Let me know what's your venus sign and favourite perfume.

Stay tune for more astro posts…

xoxo J.

[servantofthefates]

tumblr says my blog has turned 3 years old. ✨ So I thought I'd celebrate by sharing 3 little things about me.

1) I am a Scorpio Sun.

That means I never forgive — anyone or anything.

Growing up in a tropical country, we had pineapple almost every day. For dessert or as a snack. I used to love it. A lot.

But one time when I was about 4 or 5, a pineapple slice made my tongue itch. I could still feel a slight prickle the next day.

Since then, I never had pineapple ever again. And I never will.

Scorpios and second chances don't mix.

2) I am a Taurus Rising.

That means I am loyal. To people, principles... and more.

When I was 11 years old, my brother gave me a bottle of Dolce & Gabbana Light Blue. I loved it.

So it's been my perfume ever since.

I've sampled many others after. From Acqua di Parma, Dior and Givenchy, to humbler ones like Victoria's Secret and Bath & Body. All of them paled in comparison to my one and only.

"Taurus" and "devotion" may have different spellings, but they have exactly the same meaning.

3) I am a Libra Moon.

That means I always go above and beyond, for me.

I once went to the doctor because I was getting nosebleeds. He said it was caused by the cold, dry weather at the time. He prescribed a humidifier.

Do you think I ordered a little one from Amazon to put on my bedside table?

No. I bought one from Dyson. A humidifier that disinfects every drop of water before it releases it into the air. Air... which has been purified, cooled, and distributed with 70% humidity in a 90° angle within my bedroom.

Yes, Libra is balanced. But who ever said balanced means basic?

[voidandabyssal]

Okay, hoping this is allowed. In regards to Below the Ice, how do you think some of the other Sans' would react to Reader in the same situation? Say Red, Blue, Axe, or Dior? You don't have to answer for all of these if you don't feel like it!

Of course this is allowed! Such a good idea. Hopefully I read this right lol

Red:

Reds more aggressive than Sans. He's not an Orca Siren but a Bull shark Siren. Not exactly known for being cold and calculating. There's definitely more murder attempts, Red is also far more successful at killing off Readers co-workers. This is probably set off the coast of coast of mexico, lots of bull sharks and bull shark sirens congregate there.

He's also more openly flirty though, he's more aware of his feelings to reader than Sans is and he's not shy about checking you out ;)))

Initially, he thinks your just like the other scientists. Dumb, easily manipulatable and an easy meal. You quickly prove him wrong when you successfully manage to trap him under some falling rocks.

Boy does Red love a strong and smart partner. Something about being capable enough to take down an apex predator like him just does it for him.

The two of you get closer once he's under captivity, which is in this au, not for evil science purposes but more so for everyone's (including reds, safety). Once you're on more equal power dynamics you find him to be quite funny and charming when he needs to be.

He's pretty touchy as well, not to the point of it being uncomfortable. He just likes play fighting with you, or just holding onto you.

Blue:

He's a Dolphin Siren! you initially meet him when your scuba diving taking coral samples. He's friendly and inquisitive and all too helpful. Your other colleagues are jealous he approached you this time. Similar to Red, this doesn't take place in the arctic but instead somewhere off the coast of Australia, maybe the Great Barrier Reef.

Yeah, he's definitely known around the area for how kind he is. Tons of youtube videos have gone viral featuring him helping fishermen, scuba divers and even lost swimmers.

ngl, this is probably the best start to your relationship compared to any of the other boys

He often swims circles around you, trying to draw you from your work to play with him, solve puzzles and even tries to get you to meet his brother. Sometimes you relent, sometimes you don't, though you do build a strong friendship.

You fall first but he falls harder.

It just hits him one day. You and him are out swimming, you collecting important marine data and him following you around with a strange stirring in his soul that he can't quite place.

When he sees you helping a small fish out of a plastic bottle. That's when it hits him. He loves you. You're perfect

Axe:

hhrrrrrrgggg pretty human,,,,,,

eyes wide, jaw dropped, STARING,,,,

you first meet when you're out late night fishing. You had been warned of a Giant Pacific Octopus Siren that had recently started inhabiting the area but what did they know??? Certainly not more than you! You'd been fishing round these parts since you were a baby!

"....HOLY SHIT!" is what you screech out, dropping your fishing rod when you see Axe's bright red eye-light looking up from the murky deep.

Yeah you turn right back around and don't come back. Much to Axe's disappointment. Luckily for him, and unluckily for you, he has very long, very powerful tentacles that he uses to pull you into the water with him.

He doesn't drag you under of course, he's smart enough to figure out that you really don't like that.

He's already designated you his mate. Sorry, pal, you're just going to have to make do with the giant octopus Siren cuddling up to you now.

He does let you go eventually, though you do have to repeatedly promise him that you'll come back.

And you do, afraid that he'll come chase you down. Eventually it does come to be a mutually loving relationship, it just takes a little time.

Dior (lusttale Sans):

This time you're the one approaching him. You're a famous wildlife photographer and you have been craving that perfect, career making picture; and you know who you have to photograph.

Dior, a famous lionfish Siren, known for his striking beauty and his charming friendliness to everyone. He proves to be rather elusive. Hard to find, rarely ever in one spot as he's surrounded by many Siren admirers. But you're determined!

finally, after days of bashing up against sharp corals in your search, you find him! Dozing off on a large rock formation. You're steadying yourself for the perfect picture when you notice a much larger Siren sneaking up on Dior, teeth bared and claws sharpened.

"Look out!" You say, or at least try to say through all the bubbles. Dior does manage to wake up though, and quickly pokes the attacker with one of his many poisonous spines.

He thanks you, deciding to pose for you in thanks for you saving him.

When you leave, he assumes you'll never come back. He's too used to people leaving once they've gotten what they want out of him.

He's pleasantly surprised when you come back, without the camera, just wanting to know more about the beautiful but distant Siren.

He doesn't mean to fall as fast and as hard as he does, but being around someone so genuine is such a nice shock to his system he just can't help but fall for your smile.

[cleolinda]

Three fundamental facts, when it comes to me and perfume:

I love perfume

Ironically I am very sensitive to perfume, I get headaches or sometimes even sneeze fits very easily, so I only ever wear it in very small amounts

I am very worried about bothering anyone else with perfume, even at home, so I end up wearing it very rarely, and when I do, again, small amounts, and a scent that stays close to the skin

But lately, I've been trying to actually WEAR some of my vast collection of perfumes (mostly treasured samples). I've been wearing tiny dabs of, like, sandalwood, amber, or Egyptian musk (I am fascinated by how all of these show up in modern perfumery and how they're made), or one of my Pacifica rollerballs. But! why not! wear like a fancy perfume? So I wear a dab of L'Heure Bleue the other night, watching youtube in my jams like the fanciest homebody to ever body home. Great. This morning, why don't I try a discreet and subtle whiff of

HYPNOTIC POISON,

(Dior, 1998), the very first fancy Name perfume I got mine own full bottle of, like... two years ago. It's pretty fresh. It's not aged. It hasn't mellowed. It smells like a pillowy soft almond-coconut cupcake floating on a miasma of hornt-up white floral--a mix of jasmine and tuberose. I love jasmine, and jasmine loves me; apparently I amp tuberose like a motherfucker. I don't know if Dior meant the "poison" to be a symbolic almond "cyanide," but it's not. It's that tuberose chokehold. Mistakes have been made. I legit sprayed it into a tissue and waved the tissue AT myself, and I am about to pass out four hours later. And now it's on my favorite sweater hoodie and I will never get it off. Only fire can cleanse us now. Maybe I thought I could wear Hypnotic Poison "subtly," but it is P E R F U M E down to its smallest atom. Four and a half stars, will try to wave at it from another room next time.