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A handful of extensions and a natural wave bundles are essential components of the ideal weave-based hairstyle. After the installation is complete, this combination will guarantee that the hair looks as natural as possible. The frontals, closures, and human hair weave, however, can be very expensive to purchase individually. Fortunately, Mo Length LLC Hair provides bundles with closure combinations, enabling customers to achieve the ideal look for the lowest possible cost.

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Clean your scalp: Before attaching the hair patch, ensure that your scalp is clean and free from oil or dirt. You can use a gentle shampoo to clean your scalp and rinse thoroughly.

Trim the hair patch: If the is too long or has an uneven shape, you may need to trim it to fit your head properly. Use a pair of scissors to cut the hair patch to the desired length and shape.

Apply adhesive: Apply a thin layer of adhesive to the underside of the hair patch. You can use a specialized adhesive for hairpieces, which can be found at most beauty supply stores.

Position the hair patch: Carefully place the hair patch on your scalp and adjust it to the desired position. Use a comb or brush to blend the hair patch with your natural hair.

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[the-californicationist]

he changes your mind

John Price has been trying his best to convince you to let him give you a baby. After learning about his willingness to make sacrifices for you and your family, you decide to grant his wish.

MDNI/18+

TW: breeding, pregnancy, explicit sex

https://archiveofourown.org/works/51167794

Be sure to stop by my archive for more COD fics and to view my completed Kinktober collection, "Gauntlet".

John Price was smiling again. His cheeks were crushed up underneath his pale blue eyes, full of wonder and searing joy. The creases at the edges of his lashes cut and folded like the beginnings of an origami crane along his temple, and even though they did the same folds every single time, your heart skipped a beat when you saw them. The beard that lay flat and smooth around his mouth stretched with his smile, broad and keen. Sincere. Innocent and pure. And his laugh sent a knife right through your belly, melting down inside of you like coffee too hot, letting you feel your shapes and holes and secrets all the way down until you couldn’t breathe until he laughed again. Desperate for it. You wanted to rip it from him and keep it inside of you instead so you could tap into that bliss like an addict. You wanted a button to push to force it out of him so you could hear the sound in your darkest days, using him to turn on the light. 

To make matters worse, he was holding a baby.

He was making you want one. In fact, he was making you want him to put one inside of you. His baby. One of your very own. One with blue eyes that crinkled at the edges like shining cellophane. 

You resisted the pull like a yearling in a harness. You wanted to buck against it and kick it in the teeth. You didn’t want a child. John was always gone - mission after mission - and you weren’t willing to raise a whole person by yourself. You could do it, but you wouldn’t. That wasn’t fair. A child needs their guardian, and when your guardian was the guardian of the world…how could you come first?

So, you boxed it up and put it away in you with the rest of your ghosts. You haunted yourself with it sometimes. When you scrolled through your online purchases of milk and bread, sometimes it would suggest baby formula to add to your cart, as if, subtly suggesting like a mother-in-law, you were missing something important. But, you kept busy. You worked hard, you traveled, you spent time with friends. You loved John dearly, and you craved him more and more every day. You were happy, as happy as anyone should have the right to be. Why should you be entitled to open a box you had no business opening?

But, there it was, down from the attic of your mind again and cracked open in the foyer of your frontal cortex, waiting for you to pluck from it a warm, writhing little bundle that needed you to hold it and kiss it and tell it how to drive a manual transmission. A Janice or an Eric or a Persephone - someone new for the world to put through its horrors. Someone to catch a cold, to have their heart broken, to lose their job. Someone new to put you and John in matching coffins and lower you down into matching holes where you’d be covered and buried in the same place from whence they’d come. Entropy. 

You watched as John crooked his elbow just so, supportive and careful, his massive form suddenly as agile as an arching ballerina, holding the bottle and the towel and the someone new as gently as a leaf holds the dew in the mornings in the spring.

You were wet. Your heart and your womb were fully committed to the bit. Some ancient bacteria that divided for the first time back when you were just primordial soup had optimized you for just this moment. It was lying in wait for John Price to crane his neck down to leave little chirping kisses on the softest pink cheek and then to smile when it garnered its reaction. That instinctual drive revved inside of you when he wiped away a stray drop of milk from a grinning toothless mouth. A mouth that would learn how to give kisses right back one day and beg you for them. 

The way your hands clenched around your arms was going to leave a bruise. 

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“Such a cute lad, aye?” John commented, driving you down the dark road to your home. 

“Gaz sure has his hands full,” you nodded.

“He’ll make it work. It always works itself out, right?” He was suggestive, and you weren’t about to have that.

“If it did, we wouldn’t need the orphanages.”

He was silent. The battle you had just won meant little to the war that raged on in the silence between you.

“I asked Laswell for the hiatus.”

“What?”

“You said that you needed me here. No more away missions. No more black sites. And you said we’d discuss it.”

“I said we might discuss - ”

“No, you said you needed those to happen, and I made them happen. She wrote up the paperwork. When I sign it, I’m here, for good. I’m a full on intel analyst. And it’s a pay raise,” he raised his volume, and his knuckles were white around the steering wheel.

“Okay,” you said.

“Okay? What does that mean?”

“It means okay. We can try, okay?”

“Don’t play with me, pumpkin. I can’t - ”

You put your hand on his thigh and squeezed it, giving him a soft smile. 

“I said okay.”

He drove faster. He barely stopped at stop signs. He parked in the gravel instead of pulling under the carport. He opened your door and nearly pulled you out. 

With his hand at the small of your back, he walked you to the front door, keys jangling loudly in his hand, the tip of the key scraping at the edges of the lock like a dog at the door, clamoring to get in. The door cracked. You were inside before you knew it. The keys fell to the floor and the door slammed shut behind you. John scooped you up and kicked in the panel to your bedroom. He fell on top of you, kissing you roughly, like he had mere minutes to spare. Your blood was rushing, pounding in your ears, and you could feel how heavy his breaths were as his chest pushed and pulled inside of himself.

“John. Jo- Hey, John. Wait - ”

John stopped, his hands stuffed under your dress, fingers looped in your panties, frozen in place like you had paused time itself. He didn’t look up at you. His head stayed down, and he waited for you to do something about it. 

You grabbed his cheeks and forced him to meet your eyes,

“What’s wrong?” You asked in a whisper.

“Please, sweetheart,” John’s eyes held within them a fragile prayer, “Let me give you a baby. I want to see you hold her inside, right here,” he kissed your belly as he raised up your dress, “I want to see you in her face when she smiles and laughs.”

You smiled at him, petting his hair, enjoying his kisses,

“How do you know it’ll be a girl?”

He scoffed, kissing you further down, peeling the panties away as he had first intended, 

“Just let me dream, alright? You said you would try.”

His hot mouth covered your clit and suckled against it with a renewed hunger. You tried to respond,

“Mm, I will, John. We’ll try.”

“We’re going to try right now.” 

His fingers spread you apart and he began to fuck you deeply on his hand, licking you apart at the seams, letting your binds and ties melt like sugar on his tongue, freeing you from the confines of the world around you, ripping you from reality and dragging you with him into his primal wonderland. You could feel his fingers stretching up, deeper than he usually did, feeling around for the soft roundness of the entrance to your womb. He found it and circled around it, as if mapping it for himself, visualizing it and teasing himself with all of its possibilities. It made you squirm, and he sucked harder, cowing you into submission with an orgasm, which you gasped out in shock. You’d been struggling to hold it together since Nova’s baby shower, and you were desperate for relief. That relief hit you like a truck, and you came hard enough to see stars in the dim light of your bedroom.

As soon as John felt you clench around his hand, he fucked you harder, adding a finger and curling them into you, stretching you to fit his thickness. He had his length out and ready at your entrance faster than you thought was physically possible, spitting down onto himself and positioning himself inside your folds, ready to commit. 

Then, for all of his anxious hurry, he stopped, as if he was missing something. He looked at you, concerned and needy, still fully clothed and unable to think straight. He looked lost. You held his hips in your hands and coaxed him forward,

“It’s okay, John. C’mon, let’s try.”

You thought he might break down and cry from the relief that washed over him. It was like you’d pulled a burning arrow from his heart. He sank into you like a stone in a lake, quick and sure, wet and eager. 

“Oh, fuuuuuck!” John shouted. It was loud enough that you wondered briefly about your neighbors. 

He fell on top of you, crawling over you with his hulking arms, prowling up to kiss your neck like a horny teenager, full of the same level of vigor. His thrusts were deep - deeper than usual - as if he was searching out that smoothness of your anatomy, looking for his target. You canted your hips downward to help him find it. When he did, you both groaned for each other. 

"That's it, my sweet girl," he rubbed your clit in gentle circles, sending you back into orbit, "I'm so fuckin' ready to see my baby in you. Fuck! I can't wait."

The way his cock throbbed with each of his thrusts was sending you into a sort of trance. Your pussy felt stuffed, like it was struggling around his fat cock, bending and pulling at its walls to allow him to fit. His kisses were formless and weak, but his hips were merciless in their pounding. The two divergent sensations forced a rift in your mind, and your pleasure stretched to meet his fierce and gentle need. You felt the wave-like tingle of your recent orgasm tumbling in the back of your mind, threatening to rise again to crash upon your shore, growing with each pull of his rocking rhythm. 

"Feel so good," he confessed in your ear, "Letting me give this to you, do this for you. Like heaven, love."

You encouraged the motion of his body with your hands, touching the snapping, ferocious muscles of his spread back, digging your nails into his furry skin when he angled himself just so, casting spell after spell to hypnotize you into pliant submission. Then, he quickened, panting, pleading, whispering his pleas over and over to you or to God, you couldn’t tell. He was making you feel like one and the same. His voice cracked,

"Bloody hell, I can't hold it back. Goddamnit. I'm - ahhh!"

When he filled you, and he damn well filled you, he held himself tightly pressed to your womb’s gate like he would be washed away at sea, gripping your body like a lifeline. He reached beside you for his pillow and shoved it under your hips, groaning and panting as he came down from his high, one-track minded. John kept his cock in you like a seal, holding you there much longer than usual. As you regained your senses and your ability to form words, you looked up at him and asked,

“John, what are you doing?”

“Shh, just wait. I want to make sure it’s there. Has to be deep enough for you, love.”

He kissed you again, using his long tongue to lick all the way into your mouth, still desperate and devout. You didn’t have the heart to tell him that he was weeks away from your ovulation window. Maybe you would just keep that to yourself.

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How do permed body waves appear?

The loose curls you give your hair help generate body wave hair, which is wavy rather than curled. The larger rollers are used in this situation as part of the perming process. You'll begin to produce slack, lax waves. This appearance lasts for several weeks even though the waves are tighter and more developed initially.

How Can Body-Waved Hair Stay Wavy?

After dyeing the hair, first towel-dry it rather than using an electric dryer. Considering that the hair cuticle is open when wet, hard drying can easily break the hair, consider. Apply some hair care oil to your palm and run it through your hair after letting it air dry naturally until there are no more water drops but before it is completely dry.

After doing this, comb your hair from the bottom to the top with your fingers. Spread a small amount of hair oil evenly through your hair and add additional natural oil on top if necessary. The body wave frontal and the curly will maintain their wave and curl because they must be maintained consistently from top to bottom.

Now the pattern needs to be completed. The best mousse for styling hair is one that is of the highest caliber. Your frontal with wavy bundles or curls should be evenly coated with mousse before being concurrently rolled in the curl direction.

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do you still accept another perv!lando? if not just ignore this hehe thankyou!

so you and lando went to the same class at uni and lando can see that you almost fall asleep bc the class is boring. So he and his pervy minds decided to keep you up by... fingering you under the desk 😬✌️

Warnings: Smut, 18+, teasing, fingering

Pairing: Lando Norris x fem!reader

You hadn’t slept for ages, last night, too busy revising for your biology test, yet here you were, struggling to remember the use of the cerebellum. “You good?” Lando leaned over your arm to whisper into your ear as you shrugged. “Tired, that’s all,” you mumbled back, the exhaustion visible on your face. You and Lando had an interesting friendship, he’d flirt with you and you’d do the same back. 

You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t found yourself tangled with him under the covers of his bed (or the night sky, if neither of you could control yourself enough to  go all the way home). And you’d absolutely, most definitely enjoyed it. “Want me to help you?” he asked, leaning to whisper so the old, decaying professor at the front of the classroom wouldn’t hear. 

You were unsure if he was capable of hearing anyways, though. 

You almost shrieked at the feeling of his hand tracing the curve of your thigh, lifting the minimal material of your skirt. “Let me help,” Lando’s eyes twinkled as he kept one hand on his pen, still writing as he slid his fingers into your wetness, your body arching slightly towards him. You chewed on your lip as he slid his finger into your thigh entrance, your cheeks flushed red as your hand shook, slightly struggling to write.  

“Write,” he whispered, answering his own questions as he started rocking his finger in and out of you. You were definitely awake now. “Don’t stop,” you mumbled back, picking up your own pen and starting to write. “I don’t know the answers,” you said shakily, reading the question laid in front of you as Lando’s long, big finger slid in and out of you, his thumb teasing your bundle of nerves as he pushed mariner finger on. 

“Tight,” he mumbled, eyes moving to your question. List 4 emotions the amygdala can detect. “Happiness,” he said as you wrote the word, waiting for him to tell you more, his hand pumping in and out of you, “sadness…guilt…pleasure,”. At his last word, he moving his finger quicker, pressing down on your clit as you hissed. 

Your hand tightened round your pen as you chewed on your lip to keep yourself silent, your orgasm so very near. You gasped quietly as he started moving quicker, your release washing over you as he smiled. “It’s frontal lobe, by the way,” Lando smirked, “not ‘fuck’,” he gestured to your page, where you’d accidentally scrawled the curse word in your heat.

“Shut up,” you mumbled. 

[shy-urban-hobbit]

Care to go up against me, Princess?"

Ciri looked over from where she'd been whacking seven shades out of the training dummy to where Lambert's cat, (' Aiden', her brain supplied), was leaning against the wall. She was sure he hadn't been there a minute ago.

"Why?" She asked warily, Geralt's warnings about cat Witchers coming to mind.

Aiden shrugged, "Everyone else is busy and I'm bored. Vesemir gave me the okay to oversee your training for the day. Would go and bother Lambert but learnt the hard way not to do that when he's playing with his bombs. It gets messy, and not in a fun way."

Jaskier, who had been sat bundled up by a brazier watching (read: babysitting. Ciri wasn't stupid), snorted a laugh.

"You can tell me to piss off and I can see about trading with Eskel or Coen. I won't be offended" Aiden offered with an open smile. He'd recognised Vesemir's olive branch straight away but he wasn't about to use it to make the young cub uncomfortable.

She looked between him and Jaskier, the bard merely shrugging as Ciri mulled it over. He couldn't possibly be that bad if Vesemir had allowed him to stay and with Jaskier sat right there and Eskel just in the stables, she wasn't technically alone with him…

"Alright. But just a quick spar."

Aiden's smile grew.

"Don't be afraid to move." Aiden said, leaning on his wooden training sword, Ciri stood bent double as she heaved for breath, aching and frustrated from the multiple hits Aiden had managed to land on her whilst she'd barely touched him, "You keep coming at me full frontal like that you're basically painting a target on yourself. It became predictable, which means it became dangerous."

Ciri straightened up indignantly, "The wolves are always telling me-"

"No offence to the wolves." Aiden interrupted gently, "But they're all over six feet tall and built like brick shithouses. Brute strength and stubbornness works for them. They can take the hits and keep on coming. You, unfortunately, are a bit more breakable." He very lightly poked her in the belly with the end of his sword, "But you're also small and fast. Use that."

He tilted his head thoughtfully, "If you like, I can show you some basics from my school that might benefit you."

"You mean how to fight dirty?" The words left her mouth before she could stop them. To her relief (and confusion) though, Aiden merely laughed in response.

"Is it fighting dirty if it's against something trying to kill you? And out of the two of us, which one has more bruises right now?"

He replaced the training sword and picked up the coat he'd discarded earlier, shaking the snow free, "Again you're free to say no, but the offer stands. You too, if you like." He said looking towards Jaskier, or more specifically, the small dagger at his belt as he made to leave, "I'm curious if you can actually use that."

"Wait."

Aiden stopped, waiting for Ciri to continue.

"Learning a couple of things couldn't hurt. Could it?"

Geralt smiled as he made his way back through the gates. The sun has almost set and with how treacherous the mountain could be, he knew the sensible thing would have been to hunker down and make his way back in the morning but after three days, he was too eager to see both his bard and his girl. His excitement was short-lived as the sight that greeted him at the other end of the courtyard had him immediately seeing red. Jaskier sprawled on his ass on the ground, Aiden with his back to Geralt but he spotted a very familiar head of blonde hair peeping over his shoulder as Ciri appeared to be struggling in his hold. the pommel of a sword in the hand which wasn't restraining her. Fucking bastard! He knew he should have given in and allowed the two of them to accompany him on the hunting trip!

Abandoning Roach and the game she was carrying, Geralt unsheathed his sword and charged.

"Aiden!"

Jaskier's yell came a second too late as he realised what Geralt was intending. Witcher reflexes meant Aiden was able to move quickly to drop the sword and shove Ciri away from him but not quickly enough to avoid a blow to his shoulder as the white haired Witcher roared furiously, "Get the fuck away from them!"

Aiden immediately dropped to his knees, as he turned to face Geralt, trying to look as non threatening as possible with one hand pressed to his now bleeding shoulder.

"Geralt, no !"

"What the fuck, Geralt?!"

"What the hell is going on out here?" Eskel yelled as he emerged from the stables, nose wrinkling at the overwhelming mixed scents of anger, confusion and fear.

"Eskel. Go get Vesemir." Geralt growled, not taking his eyes off Aiden.

"No need." The Witcher in question appeared next to Jaskier, drawn out of the main hall by the sudden noise. He offered Jaskier a hand up as he took in the scene, "What is happening here?"

"I found the Cat threatening Ciri with a sword."

"You mean this sword?" Jaskier asked moving forward to pick up the wooden blade and waving it in Geralt's face, "We were training, nothing more."

"By whose leave?" Geralt demanded before turning to Eskel, "And you! Where the hell were you when they needed you!"

"Hey!" Eskel snapped, "I've been in the stables since they started this morning. You really think I wouldn't have intervened if I'd heard anything untoward? Which. I. Didn't. They were never in any danger."

" Aiden!" Lambert came running towards them, panicked by the scent of blood and the sight of Aiden on the ground, "What is your fucking problem!" He yelled, squaring up to Geralt, "The old man put him in charge of Ciri's training for the day, he wasn't doing anything he wasn't supposed to be!"

"Forgive me if I don't take you at your word given your attachment. I don't want Ciri learning anything from him. "

Aiden was marginally surprised that Geralt didn't spit on him for emphasis.

" Enough!" Vesemir barked in a tone he knew would immediately bring his pups to heel, "Everyone inside. Now! Eskel, take Ciri and help Coen in the kitchen. Lambert, see to Aiden. Geralt, with me."

Read the rest on my A03!

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Hey there, darling! I'm working on your request! In the meantime, hope you don't mind if I give you one more idea for a Rhea Ripley x reader x Dominik Mysterio: reader is coming home from grocery shopping by themselves and Rhea and Dom are concerned by the fact she bought cat food... Turns out reader saw a little stray kitten out of the grocery shop and they hid it in their hoodie frontal pocket because they didn't want to leave it alone out there? 🥺 My heart needs more healing.

Yesss

I couldn't leave her alone

Pairing: Rhea Ripley x Fem reader x Dominik Mysterio

Description: After finding a bag of cat food in the kitchen, your partners find out why when they ask you

You smile when you see the little white kitten hidden behind a basket as you walk in the grocery store to do monthly shopping for you and your two partners. You unlock your car and slowly walk to the kitten while your groceries are being put in your trunk by an employee, smiling when it lets you pick it up learning it was a girl before putting it in your front hoodie pocket thanking the employee and leaving smiling when you see her asleep in your pocket at a red light before finishing the drive and pulling in the driveway, you unload and put up all the groceries before filling two small bowls full of water and cat food taking them upstairs and making a small litter box near the back door before gently placing her on the bed before changing your clothes and having her explore, eat, and drink giving her a bath and drying her off when you see a text from Dom saying he and Rhea were on the way home from training and a team match as Judgement Day. You put a flea collar on her before having her use the litter box and laying in bed with her asleep on you as you watch tv until you fall asleep two hours later, rhea and dom walk inside and smile at the sweet note you left on the microwave as they eat and watch tv downstairs confused as to why you weren't hugging and kissing them as you normally would but rhea stops in confusion at the small bag of cat food in the corner of the kitchen turning and slowly walking upstairs as dom finds it and follows opening the door to find you asleep on your side smiling when they see you sleeping peacefully until as they closer they notice the small bowls on the ground before dom's eyes light up seeing the small, sleeping, and purring bundle in the crook of your neck gently petting her while you both slept. He puts his finger over his mouth before pointing at the kitten making rhea walk around and see the kitten making her quietly groan as you wake up and smile at the two "Babes!" you whisper yell and share a sweet kiss with them as you gently sit up with the kitten in your lap while dom pets her with his fingers as you look at rhea who despite being confused smiles sweetly "She's been hiding outside of the grocery store for a month and I couldn't leave her alone again...I had to" dom shakes his head before kissing you cheek as the kitten wakes up and climbs into dom's lap while purring making him smile bigger as you both look at rhea with puppy dog eyes "Okay okay you win" you both giggle in victory as she sits beside you slowly leaning her face in front of the kitten who only purrs happily and licks her nose which makes you all laugh as you all spend the rest of the evening and night watching movies naming the kitten Vanilla after she ended up eating vanilla ice cream from your bowl before her face was covered in it.