#hermes bangle

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[lewisvinga]

million dollar man | lance stroll x fem! reader

summary; in the world of her million dollar man, y/n can’t help but feel like a lost puppy and stick out like a sore thumb leading to mess of jumbled feelings.

warnings; insecurities esp around money, reader is mentioned to be a healthcare worker/nurse

word count; 1.2k

taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1 @minseok-smaus @goldenmclaren @ollieshifts @lavisenri @graciewrote @xoscar03

note; i can’t tell yall the amount of times i’ve thought of this fic ever since i started the born to die series 😭😭😭😭 but i rlly let out my obsession w these luxuries out here 🫣🫣

‘born to die’ series masterlist.

masterlist !

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“Why don’t you wear your new necklace? The one that your fiancé got you.”

Y/n could hear the smile in Lance’s voice as she stood in the bathroom adding the finishing touches to her makeup. “Yeah, because a Serpent around my neck would match the floral look.” She snorted, referring to the Bulgari necklace he had gotten her the week prior.

“I mean, you haven’t worn it yet. Where else would you showcase it for the first time other than your own engagement party?”

“Because it doesn’t match.”

What she said was partially the truth. The serpent necklace didn’t match her 3 thousand-dollar Oscar De La Renta dress.

It didn’t match with the gold Rolex on her left wrist or the diamond-encrusted Cartier love bangle, Juste un Clou, and the Van Cleef bracelet on her right wrist. Nor did it match the giant diamond engagement ring adorning her ring finger.

It didn’t match her white Louboutin heels nor did it go with the 20-motif Van Cleef Alhambra necklace.

It didn’t match her and that was her issue.

Y/n never even dreamt of the lifestyle she had been living ever since dating Lance. It was something so unattainable. The expensive bags, jewelry, cars, and private jets, she never even dared to dream of.

She grew up middle class, her parents having enough to be able to put food on the table, and have decent clothes, but not enough to earn them all the luxuries she has now. Sure, her nursing job earned her a decent amount of money, but the necklace her boyfriend had gotten her cost more than her yearly salary and that said enough.

She remembered the look on the faces of Lance’s extended family when they found out she did not come from another rich family and was just a regular pediatric nurse. They immediately assumed she was just with him for money. They talked and talked.

The gossip would become worse whenever Y/n would show up with a new bag or bracelet. She hated it.

She remembered when Lance decided to throw her a huge birthday party. He paid for most of it even if she protested. Not to mention, he gifted her not one but two Hermes mini Kelly’s. She remembered the looks on his aunt's face as she held a rare picnic mini Kelly.

“One for the money, two for the show, right?” He joked, chuckling at her shocked face, and pressed a kiss against her cheek. “I love you, honey.”

“You’re unbelievable, Lance. I love you.”

The same picnic Kelly bag he gifted her was the one she decided to wear with her floral dress. A springtime engagement called for a floral theme engagement party, hence the dress.

Y/n stares at herself in the mirror after applying her Dior lipgloss. She looked like a million-dollar man. She looked so strange like she was unrecognizable. She had the dream life of so many but had no idea why she felt so upset or heartbroken.

She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn’t realize Lance had been calling her. “Honey, what’s the matter?” He asked, concern in his voice as he walked into the bathroom all dressed in an expensive suit.

“I hope you’re not getting cold feet before our engagement part.” He joked but his smile immediately fell at her silence. “Are you?”

“No! No!” Y/n quickly exclaimed, turning around and settling her hand on his shoulder. “I’m not getting cold feet, Lance. I want to marry you and I will marry you. It’s just…” Her voice trailed off and she sighed. “It’s stupid.”

“It’s not stupid if it’s bothering you.” He mumbled, grasping her hands. His dark eyes were filled with concern as his thick brows furrowed up. She still seemed hesitant to tell him what was on her mind. “Hey, I won’t judge you for what’s on your mind.”

Y/n sighed again as Lance gave her hands a gentle squeeze. “You know I didn’t grow up with this. All of these luxuries, expensive jewelry, even more expensive cars and bags. My nursing job can only cover so much. It can’t cover a quarter of what you give me.”

“And I don’t care!” He exclaimed, “You’re my fiancée. I want to spoil you. It’s my duty to spoil you. I don’t care what they think, I-”

“But I’ve seen the way your aunts stare at me.” She mumbled, looking down at her Louboutins. “I’ve heard their whispers. They just think I’m a gold digger who is only marrying you to have this lifestyle but I couldn’t give two shits about all of this! We could be struggling with money and I’d still want to be with you.”

She sighed as she let go of his hands. She turned around to look at herself through the mirror. “I see a stranger when I’m dressed up like this. I stick out whenever I’m with your family and they all know it. They never try to hide their whispers and they’re right. I don’t fit into this world, Lance. I look like a million dollar man but why does my heart still feel broken?”

“Y’know what I see?” Lance asked as he took a step closer to her, placing his hand on her waist. “I see the most gorgeous woman. Someone so unique and special that she’s like an exotic flower.” He chuckled, running his finger over the strap of her floral dress.

“I see someone who is so brilliant she used her brain to study to help children in need. I see someone with a heart so big, that she works extra shifts just to spend time with her patients no matter how tiring the week has been.” He continued, gently fixing a strand of her hair which made her let out a soft chuckle. “I see my fiancée, the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with despite not growing up in ‘my world’.”

Lance leaned over and kissed Y/n’s cheek. “I see the woman who has always been by my side. I see the woman who will be the mother of my children. I see the woman who has stolen my heart from the day I bumped into her in that cafe.”

He spun her around so she was facing him. She rested her hands on his shoulder once again for stability as his hands held onto her waist. “I don’t see someone strange. I see you.”

She takes a deep breath, her pink lips curled into a smile as her eyes fill with tears. “You always know how to take a girl's breath away, don’t you?”

“Just yours.”

Y/n leaned up and pulled him close to kiss him, not caring if they were going to be made to their own engagement party. “I love you so much, Lance.”

“I love you so much, Y/n. More than anything else in this world.”

She leaned back down with a wide smile on her lips. She takes a deep breath and quickly glances in the mirror to ensure her makeup is still intact.

“Well, we can’t be late to our own engagement party.” Y/n chuckled, grabbing her bag and turning back to Lance. “Shall we go, my million dollar man?”

He kisses the top of her head as a smile matching hers appears on his lips. “Let’s go, my honey.”

[24kmar]

I’m picturing Stunna Reader having signature jewelry that she wears everyday, she has a necklace dedicated to whatever symbol related to her religion, a charm bracelet that she’s had ever since she was 13 gifted by her dad, two new charms were added recently that was gifted by Art and Tashi, an anklet on her right ankle, and a signet pinky ring with her paternal family’s crest on it.

ohhhh this soo good nonnie

Just like the cross tashi has been wearing since college, she has one dedicated to her religion. Like in euphoria where maddie touches her cross when nate asks her if shes a virgin. Her religious necklace stacked with a two tone louis vuitton necklace.

2 pandora charm bracelets, one of them given to her by her parents on her 13th birthday, having tennis charms, charms her parents/friends have given her, and ones shes gotten over the years. The second one dedicated to tashi and art, adorned with charms theyve given her on birthdays, aniversarys, valentines days, etc.

A vancleef bracelet on one arm, and an iced out cartier on the other. A bracelet lily made her (another bracelet that patrick gave her, belonging to his mother which is a jade bangle) A nike anklet given to her when she was signed to NIKE. Vancleef earrings she got for christmas.

Fingers adorned in rings. Her right hand having a pinky ring with her family crest. A cartier nail ring on her middle finger. A thumb ring her grandma gave her. Her left hand only having an hermes ring on her index, ring finger left empty for the day art (or tashi) proposes.

Making art and patrick kiss her rings like the true maneater she is.

[poorbrokemess]

Real talk.

As a white skinned person, am I the only other light colored person who sees the gods as dark skinned?

I have never had a single one come to me in a dream as a fair skinned person. Never. Not one of them. Oh, well, some of the Norse, like Thor and Freyja, were lighter skinned.

They are all either teak colored, or at the very least deep olive colored.

So there is all this art work, depictions, of light colored deities and I get sad.

Because for me? That's not how they appear.

Hades appears as a very large, soft spoken, dark skinned man. (Think the Green Mile)

Hermes is small, fleet, and olive toned with bright colored hair and golden eyes. Cat like almost.

Lucifer is gorgeous, dark skinned, with long chunky braids that have golden bangles in them. Regal looking.

Even Loki, is so dark it's almost blue, like a common gackle, shimmery almost.

Idk I am not an artist and would like more colored gods from artists 😅

[d8nielaa]

"How Soon Is Now?/ Daughter Of Olympus - Prologe: The Quest Begins...

x fem!reader/x teen!reader

“ I am human and I need to be loved, 

just like everybody else does.” - How Soon Is Now? - The Smiths

There she stood, silver and golden dagger in hand while she circled her opponent - her enemy. 

It felt strange. It felt like she was having an out of body experience. Like she was watching from the sidelines as another version of herself fought. "Dreams", Hypnos had called them. "Dreams are happy, Alesie. Dreams are silly, but it feels real. Nightmares are what you should be afraid of." Alesie had recalled as the out of body experience continued. While she watched, it felt like she was in the shoes of her younger self, but this version of her in the "dream" seemed to be much older. Though she was only twelve, her mind was wise beyond its years. Being a handcrafted creation of the Greek gods has many perks. Every feature and trait she had, was like a gift from them. She had Athena's intelligence, Ares's bravery, Hermes's sense of direction and so the list goes on. She had never asked why the gods suddenly needed a mutation (Alesie). It felt weird. She never grew up on Earth, but on Olympus. For twelve whole years, this young girl learned from the Greek gods themeselves, and when she was told she would be leaving to venture out on Earth alone.... she felt afraid. Which was strange because she had never felt that way before. It was a foreign feeling for her. One that she didn't like. This version of her was nothing like the girl thought she was. "Do not dissapoint me, Alesie. I put a lot of faith in you" Zeus had told her just minutes she was transported onto Earth. Her and Zeus were never the closest but, she respected him deeply. She had to anyway, he was one of the main gods that created her. When those words had been said, it felt like a huge weight had been thrown onto her shoulders. She had never felt so afraid. Not just of being alone, but of failing. Failing the gods, failing the people on Earth, and herself.

Alesie continued to watched as this older version of herselfcalled out to her opponent. She saw the pleading look in her own eyes, like she was begging them to stop. But, the sound of the rain and thunder was loud enough to drown out her voice. She was confuesd. She would never start a fight or never back down from one, she would let the fight find her. It's what she had always been taught. So, what had changed? What had scared her so much that she had to aim her dagger at them? What the girl could see from afar, was that her opponent didn't want to hurt her. She didn't know who it was. She could see the body perfectly, but the face was just not there. Like it had been blurred out. She could tell that the person she was going against, was a boy. Who in the dream, didn't seem much older then her. She wondered if the boy who was approaching her with a sword in his hand, was really an enemy. Or just an obstecle the gods threw in her way as a test.

The fight went on for what seemed like forever. All Alesie could do was just stand there and watch as her older self and the unknown boy circled each other. Then, the two stopped moving and Alesie watched in anticipation as they stood there for a moment. Suddenly, the boy lunged at her while letting out a war cry. But, before she could see the outcome of herself, she awoke. Her eyes jolted opened as her hands grabbed onto the grass under her. It smelt musky almost, she moved her head around and saw flowers with a few trees behind them. When she stood up, she saw a wheat field in front of her. And when she turned around, a forest. One that felt inviting. She looked down and saw a backpack next to her feet. She observed herself as she had been dressed in a pair of brown boots and a beautiful white dress. She lifted up her hands to see the skin tight golden bangles on her arms and a beautiful snake braclet on her wrist. Alesie picked up the bag as she felt around for her crystal. The one that Hermes had given her before she left.

She felt something sharp in the pocket of her dress and grabbed it. She reveled the crystal and held it up in front of her. She pointed it into the direction of the forest, before pointing it into the direction of the wheat field. She waited for a moment before a gust of wind blew in the direction of the forest. Alesie nodded her head at seemingly no one as she put her crystal back in her pocket and sighed. She looked around once more before heading into the woods. "Here we go"

This would be the start of a journey. One that would not only change the course of Alesie's life, but the lives of others. The daughter of Olympus began her quest.

Hi Guys! Im so excited for this story and i think you guys will really like it! I'll try to be consist while posting but i am on a slighty busy time frame. Requests are open for the time being! Have a wonderful day!!!

Alesie’s outfit inspo-

[thingsiboughtthatilove]

The Tyranny of Tiny Jewelry

You know that Coco Chanel advice where you’re supposed to get ready to go out, then stop right before you leave, look in the mirror and take off one accessory? I am the opposite of that. I’m the person who looks in the mirror is like “Ew, what am I, from the Depression, I better go put on another four bracelets.” More is more. I think part of it is because I’m Indian. When I was growing up, all the most glamorous women were Indian women who wore multiple gold bangles on each wrist and large, ear-lobe straining statement earrings, all in bright yellow gold. My mother would obviously go jewelry-less when she scrub in for surgery but then, the minute she came out, she was wearing her South Indian gold thali necklace immediately over her scrubs. That was kind of the deal. 

But in LA, tiny jewelry rules. It’s an epidemic. In LA you are never more chic than if you’re wearing a white t-shirt tucked into baggy light-wash denim, expensive Hermes flats, with the tiniest little earrings or miniscule layering rings. Perhaps one Cartier love bracelet to show that you have a rich husband. If I wore the amount of bling I actually wanted to wear people would think I was some comical new money FOB (not that far from the truth?). 

As a woman who loves color and loves bling, it’s a nightmare. I’ve come to accommodate this prevailing aesthetic for self-preservation reasons, but it’s a little sad to me. Also, I have a huge head and subtle jewelry sometimes looks ridiculous on me, like an elephant wearing a tiny hat. 

That’s why I was surprised how much I loved these Dana Rebecca diamond huggie earrings. I was looking for a pair of earrings I could wear to work out that wouldn’t get in the way of my headphones. I also wanted something to wear with my work out clothes that classed them up enough so I could look presentable at school drop-off. (My daughter Kit is 6 now and I can tell she really wishes I would dress up better when I take her to school. Like full makeup, hair, dresses and high heels. Sometimes she even tries to pick out looks for me the night before. It’s heartbreaking. So little earrings is the least I can do for her.). I like these huggies because they’re covered in little sparkly diamonds but they’re discreet and small. When I wear them I feel like a restrained, classy, LA private school mom. And the price point is pretty good for gold and diamond jewelry. 

[reachluxe]

✨Elegantly Casual💛 

Hermes Uni Bangle & CHANEL Twist Open Cuff Bracelet

[hilaryduffstyle133]

[veemom2]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Hermes Blue Black Alligator Jack Bangle.

[fortrove]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Authentic! Hermes H D'Ancre 18k White Gold Diamond Small Model Bangle Bracelet.

[greenoriginals]

Enamel Bangle (Navy/Gold/Vase Print) by Hermes https://api.shopstyle.com/action/apiVisitRetailer?id=851605058&pid=uid1124-38180318-62

[princessdanara]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: HERMES 65mm enamel horse illustrated bracelet bangle.

[fumblestumble]

Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Coach Bangle Bracelet. Brand New with tags! Beautiful!.