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gavisuntiedboot · 1 year ago

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ok you totally don't have to do it butttttttttttt like could we get a spare gavi spending eid w/ the reader's family for your muslim readers 👀

It would be so islamaphobic if I didn’t do this (reader is an Arabic speaker. If you don’t speak Arabic, pretend that the Arabic is whatever language you want!)

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Drip Too Hard

“Pablo I’m almost ready I just need to- what are you wearing?”

Pablo fought back the urge to laugh at the look of shock-horror on your face. It didn’t seem like the appropriate time. His eyes scanned your figure, wrapped in a beautiful blue dress. The skirt and sleeves were embroidered in gold thread, weaving elaborate floral patterns that cascaded and shimmers across your body. Delicate glass beads reflected the light, throwing fractals around the room. Layers of jewelry hung delicately from your neck and wrists, chiming with every one of your movements. He was used to your face done up, but your hair flowing and the precise black lines framing your face made you a different type of captivating. You looked simply stunning. He peered down at his own attire, suddenly feeling horribly underdressed. His short sleeve shirt and khakis, despite being rather pricey, gave the impression that he was off to a beach volleyball tournament, while you looked ready to grace a runway or gala.

“…clothes? I didn’t know this was a formal event. I thought we were just going to go have brunch with your parents.”

“Right but it’s Eid brunch. Why are you in shorts??”

“Why does this brunch need us to dress like we’re going to a ball?”

Your eyes were wide as saucers, jaw on the floor. You know Gavi hadn’t been around the culture and religion for that long, but you couldn’t process this level of unawareness to his surroundings. You had dragged him across Barcelona to different markets to get fabric and beads for your dress, taking swatches to perfectly match your heels, and even asking him to bring you a specific pendant from his trip to Ibiza. You thought he might sense that the occasion called for something more formal than khaki shorts.

“Come here, Pablito.”

You said, sitting on your couch and beckoning him over. He froze in his spot a moment, realizing he was about to face a potential scolding. He walked slowly and sat beside you, careful not to crush the luxurious fabric you were wrapped in. You turned your phone screen to him, showing him a glamorous photo. Three young men, all around your age, in different colored suits. All of them brandished designer belts with large buckles, the leather matching that of their dress shoes. Three wrists displayed three gleaming watches, all embossed with a crown. Next to them, a girl stood in a beautifully embroidered dress, the glittering fabric reflecting the sunlight. The deep purple of the garment was reflected in her intricate eye makeup, and the red bottoms of her heels peaked through the drapery.

“These, Pablo, are my cousins. This is what they wore to Eid brunch with the family last year and they were called underdressed because one of them didn’t have a suit jacket. Eid is the Muslim Met Gala, and I will not be on the worst dressed list by association. Please tell me you have something else to wear.”

Gavi brought his hands to his temples, rubbing them to soothe the oncoming headache from all the information.

“Amie Paris always sends me stuff and I haven’t opened most of it. Oh and Dolce & Gabbana. You can look through and pick an outfit for me.” He suggested, watching your eyes light up and a smile erupt across your face. You tugged his wrist, encouraging him to follow you in. For the next 20 minutes, you treated him like your own personal Ken doll, dressing him up in different luxurious clothing.

You took a step back to admire your artistry. On his chest rested a crisp blue Amie dress shirt, tucked into the pants of a stunningly tailored D&G suit, hugging every muscle in an elegant and yet drool inducing manner. A black Hermes belt sat low on his hips, matching the black leather dress shoes you had forced him into (“Pablo it’s a formal event put the Dunks away!”). Matching Hermes cuff links clinked softly against the platinum Rolex on his wrist. He pushed his hair back and put on his favorite sunglasses.

“Good enough for the Eid instagram picture?” He asked, smirking as he saw you look at him like he was ambrosia from the heavens above.

“Mhm, almost too good. Let’s go before my parents get suspicious as to why we’re late.”

Pulling up to your parents house, Pablo parked behind the six or seven other cars by the property. The gorgeous weather had brought the Eid festivities outside, and Gavi couldn’t help but be struck by the beauty of it all. Tables in white and gold cloths held serving trays piled high with sweet and savory delicacies. Every utensil, from the plates to the silverware, was embellished with gold patterns, forming the shapes of stars and crescent moons. Your entire family was spread across the lawn: parents in the middle conversing with aunts and uncles while sipping on cold juices, and cousins ages 3 to 33 were spread about, running and laughing and of course taking photos.

“While I’m incredibly grateful that you made me change, I still feel a little out of place. I don’t know what you’re supposed to do on Eid.” He said, keeping himself at a respectable religious distance. You giggled softly before grabbing his hand, lancing your fingers between his clammy ones. “You just celebrate. Like Christmas. We’ll say hi to my parents, then we can mingle and do whatever we want until they serve the food.”

“Okay okay, one last question.”

“Yes, pablito?”

“What is that creature on the table?”

You turned around to follow Gavi’s line of sight, a loud laugh releasing itself from your throat before you could contain it. You tried to stifle it quickly as the redness creeped onto Gavi’s cheeks. You didn’t want to embarrass him.

“That’s a roasted lamb, amor. I know it looks a little strange to see a whole one on a tray like that, but it’s tradition. They might ask you to eat the head.”

“What??”

Before you could answer and quell Pablo’s fear, your mother called you over.

"حبيبتي، شو المضحك لهذه الدرجة؟ صوتك كثير عالي"

(Love, what’s so funny? You’re laughing very loudly)

Walking over, you kissed your mother on the cheek three times, hugging her close and wishing her a blessed Eid.

"ولا شيء مهم، ماما. كان خطيبي بس خايف من شكال الخاروف "

(Nothing important, mama. My fiancé was just scared by the lamb)

Pablo followed you over after a moment, shaking your father’s hand and kissing your mother on the cheeks. He thanked them for allowing him to be a part of their celebration, and your mother hugged him once again, reminding him that he was like family.

After small talk with your parents, you and Pablo moved around the function, greeting and chatting with various cousins. You laughed and talked loudly, continuing carefree. You loved watching Gavi interact with your family, culture, and religion. About 30 minutes after your arrival, you felt a tap on your shoulder.

“We’re going to take instagram pictures now, and we were wondering: can we steal your man to be in them with us?” You stated in shock at your cousins, who often payed you and your doings no mind. “Why him?” You asked, amused by how shy they seemed, like children asking if their friend could come play. “Because he’s dripping hard. Plus if we tag him we could get mad amounts of girls in our DMs.” Have to appreciate that honesty.

Gavi agreed to the photos, and stood with your male cousins to take some hot and only slightly cringey photos in front of all the expensive cars people drive to the function. Afterwards, Pablo handed his phone to your cousin, asking for pictures of the two of you.

“We have to get some together princesa. I wouldn’t look this fine without your help.”

Walking over, you wrapped an arm around him and kissed his cheek, eliciting vomit sounds from your family. “You’re pretty fine looking all on your own. Thank you, by the way, for coming with me.”

“Of course. There’s no one I’d rather spend my time with, habibti.” (My love)

Needless to say, that one phrase is what created the best photo. You were looking over your shoulder with sheer joy on your face, eyes meeting those of an excited and lovesick Pablo. He was your biggest blessing.

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Based on my real eid fit and how serious eid insta photos actually are. Also, Eid is 3 days, so this is y’all’s eid gift from meeeee!! Hope y’all enjoy this one 🥰 love u guys xoxo, boot w another migraine !!!

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f0point5 · 20 days ago

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Wholeheartedly agree Carmen will never be an it girl. It’s just not her style. She dresses too maturely and is too polished.

Part of the it girl aesthetic is being a little fun and out there with their clothes (the funky jewelry, colorful clothes, the beaded dresses, etc) or vibes

I think being an “it” girl just means you’re what the girlies want to be. Alexandra is “it” to a tee. She wears Annie’s Ibiza dresses, she’s tiny, gorgeous, outshines even Prince Charming Leclerc, models for the aspirational brand, works in a field that screams generational wealth. Every 20-25 year old girl wants their life to be a Pinterest board like that.

Carmen’s a bit too real. She’s rigid in her brand, to the point of predictable. She, in my opinion, doesn’t always dress in a way that is flattering or elevates her clothes, she’s very much a side character to PR63 which works for their personal brand but is hard to break away from. I think she’s a bit outside her demographic, in a way. She’s low-key a budget Susie Wolff and people already idolise them real one.

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totowlff · 2 years ago

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extra — the last thing

➝ in brescia, toto made a decision about his relationship with elisabeth. but, he still needs to talk to someone about it.

➝ word count: 2,6k

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AUGUST, 2017

Toto sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the maroon velvet box in his hand.

He flipped open the lid with this thumb, studying the ring inside carefully. It was a platinum band with a diamond solitaire. It was understated, almost discreet. He’d bought it at a jewelry store in Brescia before the Mille Miglia started the next day. He bought it after a ten-minute conversation with the saleswoman, but it was nowhere near what he wanted to offer Elisabeth, nowhere near what she deserved, at least in his mind.

In Toto's mind, she deserved something exclusive, unique, with a huge stone that could tell the whole world that she was the most loved woman in the world. His impulse to try to fix things between them ended up speaking louder than the desire to show the rest of the people that she would be his wife.

The idea of surprising her as soon as she returned from Italy with a marriage proposal was dashed when he saw her at the finish line waving at him with an embarrassed smile. It had been a surprise to see her there, especially after she had told him, quite bluntly, that she wouldn’t be there even if something went wrong during the race and he’d ended up in the hospital.

After a long conversation, in which they apologized for the way they’d treated each other, they exchanged a hug and kiss for the first time in weeks, and all was forgiven. However, something kept bothering Toto, like an itch in a spot he couldn't reach.

He kept thinking about what he’d told her as they sat in that cafe in Brescia.

“I pondered whether it was worth continuing”, he heard her say inside his mind.

It had taken Toto by surprise. As much as he was upset about the fight they had had, he had never even considered breaking up with Elisabeth. The prospect of not having her in his life was unthinkable.

Toto loved her far too much to lose her. He loved her so much that he was willing to assume all of the blame in their argument just to see her smile again. He loved her so much that he had bought her an engagement ring. He loved so much that he wanted to give her much more than his love or even his heart. He wanted to give her his last name.

— Elisabeth Renate Wolff — he murmured, turning the box slightly, watching the diamond sparkle as it caught the light. It was beautiful, delicate, perfect, just like her. As he said it out loud, he was more determined than ever to make that name a reality.

But how?

The idea of asking Elisabeth for her hand in marriage right after their biggest argument to date seemed wrong. They needed some time to get back into their routine, to get comfortable with each other again. The last thing he wanted was to upset the balance they had again.

In the end, the box ended up tucked away under his socks, in a corner of the bottom drawer of his closet in Vienna, waiting for the perfect occasion.

When he and Elisabeth received Niki's invitation to go to Ibiza during the summer break, Toto was positive the perfect occasion would be during their trip. There was no place Elisabeth loved more in the world than Ibiza, and the person she became on the island was proof of that. The stern, serious businesswoman completely disappeared as soon as she stepped out of the plane on the island’s airport, and was replaced by a cheerful, warm woman, who traded business suits, heels, and a flat iron for light summer dresses, sandals, and gorgeous natural curls.

Elisabeth didn’t like anyone to see that side of herself. She never said it, but Toto knew that she was afraid if more people saw the carefree, relaxed version of Elisabeth Lauda, they wouldn’t take her seriously. Little did she know, though, that was the version of herself that Toto liked the most - the version he wanted to see for the rest of his life.

Closing the box and squeezing it in his hand, Toto got up from the bed, left Elisabeth's room, and walked down the hall, stopping outside of a closed door. It was an indication that the room was occupied, likely by someone reviewing documents or answering emails.

He knocked twice on the door and received an affirmative-sounding grunt from inside, which made Toto open the door. Niki was sitting in an office chair, staring at his computer screen, analyzing an aerodynamic chart, his red cap on the table. He cocked an eyebrow as he glanced over his shoulder.

— What’s the problem?

Toto hesitated for a second.

— Can we talk?

Twisting around in his chair, the ex-driver smirked.

— I already told you I won't talk about work with you while we’re here.

— It's not about work, Niki.

Niki looked at Toto skeptically for a few seconds, and then gestured for him to take a seat.

— Sit down.

Toto approached an armchair that was in the corner of the office, next to a lamp and a shelf stacked with books and some older family pictures. One of the pictures was of Elisabeth. She was sitting on the mansion’s porch with a smile on her face and one hand on a yellow lab that he remembered was named “Lucho”. Niki was watching him intently, her eyes landing on his knees, the cuts and scrapes exposed by the khaki shorts he was wearing.

— Did you have fun at the beach today? — he asked.

Toto looked up at his father-in-law.

— Yeah, Liesl took me to a very beautiful place…

— I hope you took some time to admire the scenery and not just my daughter — Niki murmured, a sly smile on his face.

Toto felt his face heat at the insinuation.

— Niki...

— I know this pain well — the former driver continued, pointing to his knees — Next time, take a towel, it’s much more…

— I came to talk about something else, Niki — Toto said abruptly, trying to keep a straight face. The matter was, after all, of paramount importance to him, and he hoped that Niki would feel the same way.

Raising an eyebrow, Niki placed his hands on the arms of the chair and leaned back a little.

— Well, what would it be about?

— It's about Elisabeth — he replied, squeezing the velvet box in his fist — Well, about me and Elisabeth.

Niki's lips curled into a mischievous smile.

— If it's about an issue with your relationship, and you're looking for advice, unfortunately, I won't be able to help you.

— It is not…

— First of all, if something happens between you two, I'll be on my daughter's side, after all, Elisabeth is always right — his father-in-law continued — By the way, there’s a good bit of advice. When in doubt, a woman is always right, even when she is wrong.

— We are…

— My arguments with Marlene just ended after I just got it into my head that she's always right. Life just got a lot easier...

Toto's eagerness to tell the real reason he was there overrode his patience to indulge in Niki’s musings about his own marriage. He stared at Niki intensely as he wordlessly placed the maroon box on Niki’s desk.

Niki immediately fell silent, his blue eyes going directly to the box on his desk in front of him. His expression was inscrutable for what felt like the longest few seconds of Toto’s life. He went tense as his stomach churned from the tension and anticipation.

— Is that what I think it is? — Niki asked.

— Depends on what you think it is — Toto said, quietly.

Reaching out, the ex-driver took the box off the table and flipped open the lid. As he looked at the ring nestled inside, Toto noticed that Niki’s lips were tightening.

— Is this an engagement ring?

— Yes.

— Does that mean you want to propose to Elisabeth?

— Yes, Niki, I do.

He closed the box delicately and set it back on the top of his desk, resting his arms back on the armrests of his chair. There was another long stretch of silence that Toto found particularly agonizing, given that he’d just declared his intentions to marry the love of his life, and that his business partner and future father-in-law was saying nothing. Instead, Niki gave him a long, contemplative look.

— What does Elisabeth say about that?

— She doesn't know yet.

Niki blinked.

— Then why are you…

— I wanted you to be the first to know my intentions, Niki. I am fully aware that Liesl and I started our relationship in… The wrong way, especially with regards to you. For me, this is the best way to fix it.

His father-in-law directed his gaze away from Toto, and onto his red cap sitting on his desk.

— I love Elisabeth, Niki. I love your daughter so deeply that I no longer see my future without her by my side.

— And you think putting a ring on her finger will guarantee she'll be in your future? — Niki asked dryly.

— It might not guarantee she will be, but it guarantees I will be. Because I'm going to be by her side, Niki, whether she likes it or not. I will support her in everything she chooses to do.

Toto felt his throat tighten as he spoke about Elisabeth. It was difficult to put into words everything he felt for her, especially for someone who loved her as intensely as he did. However, as he looked up at Niki, Toto noticed a sort of understanding in his expression that encouraged him to keep talking.

— I want to marry her because just being her boyfriend doesn't seem enough anymore, Niki. She deserves so much more than just living with me, and working with me. We share a life together, but she deserves more than that. She deserves to be Elisabeth Wolff.

— Is there something wrong with my last name? — Niki asked, a sly smile on his lips. Toto chuckled.

— No, absolutely not. The choice will be hers, obviously, but I want to offer this option to her. She deserves to have that last part of me that isn't hers yet, which is my last name.

Niki sighed, shifting in the chair across from him.

— If I know anything about my daughter, I doubt she'll give up on being a Lauda.

— And I don't care one bit.

— It’s probably better that way — Niki said, smiling.

There was another stretch of silence.

— So?

— What?

— Do you agree? — Toto asked anxiously.

— As far as I know, it's Elisabeth who you want to marry, not me. She has to agree, not me.

— It's just that I wanted your — he hesitated for a few seconds — Blessing.

Niki snorted at the mention of the word.

— I told Elisabeth as soon as she told me about the two of you dating that this blessing thing is all bullshit. You are both adults, you’re both fully capable of making your own choices and dealing with the consequences of them.

— But…

— However, if my opinion is so important for you to take this step in your lives, you must know that I agree, and your union is blessed, or whatever nonsense.

Toto's lips curved into a smile, the tightness in his chest disappearing. Hearing those words from Niki was a relief, and he’d said it in the most Niki Lauda way possible.

— However, I have a few conditions.

Toto raised an eyebrow, confused.

— Conditions?

— The first is that the decision regarding Elisabeth’s surname. If she wants to remain as a Lauda, she must have complete freedom to do so, with no complaints on your part.

Toto nodded.

— The second condition is that you will not be married in a church. If you want to have a religious ceremony, with a priest or anything like that, that's fine, but know that the next time I set foot in a church will be in my coffin.

— Fine by me — Toto said, laughing.

— And lastly, you have to give me a granddaughter. Lukas seems to have no intention of having children any time soon, and Mathias is satisfied with his two boys, so you two are my last hopes for a little girl running around this house.

— You know we have no control over that, right?

— Sure you do. You just have to keep trying. One of them has to work out, doesn't it? — Niki replied, laughing — Besides, you already have one daughter, it shouldn’t be too hard to make another.

Toto lowered his head, laughing. When he imagined his family with Elisabeth, she usually had a little boy in her arms. However, when he heard Niki talk about wanting a granddaughter, he couldn't help but wonder what she would be like. Maybe he looked like Rosi when she was little, with round cheeks and light hair, but she would have Elisabeth's eyes, in that delicate shade of blue that took his breath away.

— Okay, those conditions are agreeable.

— Well, that means everything is okay on my part — the ex-driver said, smiling — By the way, do you know when you're going to propose?

— Well, I — Toto started to explain, when he heard a knock on the door, accompanied by a muffled voice from the hallway

— Dad, are you in there? — Elisabeth said.

Toto plucked the box off of the top of Niki’s desk and clumsily tucked it into the pocket of his shorts. His heart was still pounding in his chest when the door opened and Elisabeth's face appeared through the crack.

— Oh, am I interrupting something?

Niki smiled.

— No, we were just catching up. Come in, Mauslein.

Elisabeth walked in the door with a shy smile on her lips. She was wearing a short white dress with lacelike embroidery at the neckline. She looked like she'd just stepped out of the shower, her wet curls spilling over her shoulders. With her skin flushed from the afternoon sun contrasting with her blue eyes, she was a heavenly vision.

“How was I able to live without her for forty years?”, Toto asked himself, as Elisabeth leaned back on the arm of the armchair he was sitting in, putting an arm around his shoulders.

— You’d better not be talking about work — she said, tilting her head to look at him.

— No, no, we're talking about something else — Toto said, looking at Niki, trying to find a plausible excuse for their conversation.

— He was telling me that you took him to a very beautiful place today — her father said, a sly smile on his face — But I think he spent more time appreciating you than the scenery.

— Dad — Elisabeth said, her voice scolding.

— I'm just making an observation, since you two apparently don't know that if you're going to do anything on a beach, you need to bring a towel.

— Dad! — she exclaimed, her face turning red.

— Just saying, Mauslein.

— That is… Completely unnecessary — Elisabeth said, rolling her eyes.

Afterwards, she invited the two of them to go downstairs for something to drink and relax on the porch with the rest of the family. Niki was on his feet immediately, grabbing his red cap and placing it on his head before escorting his daughter out of the office. They chatted about riding horses the following morning as they walked down the hallway.

Getting up from the armchair, Toto put a hand in the pocket of his shorts, feeling the velvet ring box with his fingertips, his chest tightening with anxiety again at the thought of kneeling and offering Elisabeth the ring as the sun went down on the horizon. There was no reason to wait any longer.

The first step needed to be taken.

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loisfreakinglane · 2 years ago

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tagged by @mermaidsirennikita, THE ACTUAL LOVE OF MY LIFE

nickname: liv

sign: cancer

height: 5′4ish

last thing i googled: walker independence episode 9 (i needed the ep title)

song stuck in my head: SUPERSTAR BY TEGAN AND SARA

number of followers: way more than i should honestly i’m baffled it’s in the 4 digits

amount of sleep: my fitbits got my general average at 5 hrs a night

lucky number: i do not have one. when i get stressy i start counting syllables and i have to end every sentence on an even number. that’s all i can offer u

dream job: mermaid princess

wearing: black booty shorts, strawberry crop top, oversized sanrio sweater. its a lazy saturday

movies/books that summarize me:

books: i don’t read enough to have a good answer for this. but i can offer you into the drowning deep being about girls falling in love with each other while researching and fighting killer mermaids, which feels very me all over.

movies: ibiza 2018, banana split 2018, the mermaid 2016, amelie 2001, birds of prey 2020, josie and the pussycats 2001.

favorite song: OF ALL TIME? that is impossible. today it is mine by alice glass

favorite instrument: cello

aesthetic: i’m at a very ephemeral stage of my life/appearance where i have had to by necessity start building a whole new wardrobe from the ground up. super girly, mostly pink, some teal and purple, vaguely vintagey, lotta houndstooth and gingham. bajillion cardigans. but also a growing number of punk band shirts. a lot of delicate gold jewelry.

favorite author: i don’t read enough for this I READ WHATEVER CARO TELLS ME TO

favorite animal noise: sleepy dog snuffles

random: i got nothin BUT THIS GIF

and i’m gonna tag: @saint-cecilias @bluetiefling @tchallaas @nikita-mearss @queenofattolia @streussal @rooftoptag @herasyndlla or whoever wants to do it, tag me!

#personal #gif

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bodychainuniverse · 1 year ago

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Buy Now IBIZA IBIZA - Gold Body Chain, Body Jewelry, Beach Jewelry, sexy B-36 by NightingaleWorkshop.

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heartlilith · 1 year ago

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Sun sign in Taurus 🫡

Okay so Sun in Taurus quincunx Pluto in Sagittarius

Sun in Taurus is sensual, can be a little possessive in love and look at partners as property, they love Venusian things like jewelry, clothes, good food, shopping, etc. They like material things; they like the designer bags and expensive clothes and diamonds. Taurus is steady in terms of building things since it's Earth sign (like a tree!). Taurus is fixed meaning they are soooo stubborn but they're also definitive, they are what they are and they don't want to budge for anyone.

Pluto in Sagittarius is a generational aspect. Pluto in Sagittarius generation transforms through wisdom... they want to learn and know everything. They want to experience things, they want to travel, and these people are in search of their truth. "Who am I? What is my life purpose?"

I imagine Sun in Taurus here going about their day and Pluto in Sagittarius being that annoying voice in its head. Sun in Taurus dates to marry, they take awhile to warm up to relationships but the relationships they get in tend to be long term and serious. Sagittarius isn't as serious with dating and love. They don't view others as "mine", they're more free flowing. Sun in Taurus holds value in purses, jewelry, food, clothes, etc. Pluto in Sagittarius wants to experience things; it's saying "Taurus stop spending all the money on food, let's go to IBIZA or JAPAN". And Taurus is like "No. I'll stay here. I need a 5 year notice to go any further than 20 miles". Taurus rarely changes their views and opinions, they truly believe in what they believe in. Taurus says "Stealing is bad, bad people steal and should be punished" and Sagittarius replies "What about people that can't afford food? What about people trying to feed their kids?" and Taurus does a double take. See they're different and Taurus doesn't like what Sag is about and Sag doesn't like what Taurus is about.

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ilikethesnow · 1 year ago

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OUTFIT IDEA:

Zoo date edition?

Bec + Bridge — Clover Dress in dark chocolate ($240 only available in black or white now) • Loewe — Ibiza bucket hat ($550)

Replace the Hermes sandals with Birkenstock sandals and bring either a canvas tote or mini canvas backpack (or anything not leather— the texture & look of leather would look weird with the rest of the outfit). Hair is okay straight, but I feel like wavy hair would look cuter. Keep it simple with the jewelry: Wear the everyday diamond stud earrings and maybe just 1 ring.

#outfit ideas

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humbledbearz52 · 2 years ago

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fashioneditswebsite · 2 years ago

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Women's history month might be over. But, there's no reason not to celebrate women in April, so, from women to women. We've compiled a list of Great Women's Gifts ideas for the Hard To Shop Woman In Your Life. The list below is considered thoughtful, unique, and not to mention affordable gift ideas. All of which are from women-owned businesses. The list of Gifts for Hard To Shop Women in your life 52 Days of Style Unless you are born with a sense of style, I am sorry to say it won't just be developed. But with some assistance, it might. 52 Days of Style are daily styling cards that make getting dressed in the morning fun and exciting.The deck of 52 cards offers suggestions, wardrobe tips, and color coordination ideas. You can draw a card for your daily dose of style inspiration. Personal Stylist Dina Scherer, an NYC image and wardrobe stylist and consultant, wrote and developed the cards. 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Offering versatility by easily going from day to night. The brand is on trend with they make life easier! Having direct access to everything you need right at your hip will save you time digging into the bottomless pit of those non-shape handbags. In addition to its modern and stylish design and seven fab year-round colors, the Fanny Pack includes a removable credit card wallet, a key leash, and a pass-through pocket designed specifically for an Ayla Battery Power Bank to connect to your phone so you stay connected and fully charged wherever life takes you. IBIZA Passion Takes timeless jewelry and enhances it with accents for the modern woman that loves to make a statement. The Latin American brand designs unique, faith-inspired pieces, like necklaces, bracelets, and earrings based on ancient symbols, such as stunning one-of-kind Scapular necklaces with two charms, one you wear on the front and the other on the backside to guide and protect. From unique designs to elegant earrings with pearls and crystals, you won’t find these in traditional retailers. Magnificent101 Magnificent101 Aromatherapy Indoor and Outdoor Candles by Creative QT - These candles will take the receiver of this gift self-care routine to the next level. The candles are 100% natural soy wax and come in scents like Pure Sage, Orchid, and Cherry Blossom, to name a few! The candles feature blank labels to fill in your intentions; Not just a candle, but an experience which makes it an ideal gift for genders. The affirmations of love, light, and positivity are reflected in each candle, thus, creating harmony in the home and body. Love Classic Pulling an outfit together is easy when you turn to Love Classic. You’ll feel sexy and stylish from head to toe! Enjoy its signature comfy and lightweight socks. So cute! There are socks for every lifestyle and season, from thigh-high and knee-high to casual and athletic. The choice is yours. The look is timeless, fun, and fashionable. The brand makes wearing socks a fashion statement as you mix and match neutrals and vibrant patterns to fit your mood and occasion. Love Classic donates 10% of profits to local shelters and non-profit charities that help women and families dealing with domestic abuse and sexual assault. Maya J Here’s a piece of jewelry that does double duty most stylishly! Maya J Jewelry takes two things we love to wear on our wrists, hair ties and trendy bracelets, and combines them into one fashionable jewelry accessory– Bracelet Hair Ties! It’s a must-have, perfect for any casual or formal occasion! It’s an item everyone will love and use, bringing practicality to every day. Easily mix and match with other bracelets you already own. At an affordable price, it’s great for all ages, arriving on a beautiful card of three designs. You’ll soon want to wear one on your wrist at all times. A small family business, Maya J Jewelry is an Oprah Favorite Things brand you need to get to know for the most original gifts! The Block Brush No, seriously. It’s the must-have item of the season, and the name says it all - The Block Brush is a refillable sunblock brush that provides you the freedom of always having sunblock handy without having to carry a full bottle around. The bright idea originated from Australian mompreneur Lisa, who designed the no-mess, no-fuss skin protectant applicator with a small, sleek bottle design that can fit nicely in even the smallest bags. This innovative sunblock brush is perfect for applying sunblock to both children (toddlers and babies) and adults; the unique brush head is ergonomically designed to evenly disperse the sunblock to those smaller and more delicate areas such as around the eyes and lips while still big enough for even coverage over the entire face, ears, and neck, and all while keeping your hand's sunblock free! Great for on-the-go to the beach, park, travel, or even everyday use at home. Just fill the internal canister with the liquid sunblock of your choice, and away you go! In addition to sunscreen, The Block Brush is also great when applying a tinted moisturizer, foundation, concealer, or other facial beauty products. Sucreabeille Sucreabeille has the perfume, bath, and body essentials to make it fun, easy, and a little bewitching! There’s a fragrance profile to check everyone off your gift-giving list - classic, nerdy, witchy, goth, or femme. It’s an experience just exploring all the fabulous artisanal perfumes! You’ll enjoy the lovely bottles and artistic labels as much as the scent-filled selections. Too many choices? That's ok! They've hand-picked seasonally rotating Discovery Sets and themed collection sets. See why thousands of fans have found their must-have scents for themselves, their family, and friends. Blended fresh in small batches, nearly all items are made to order. Sucreabeille is a woman-owned, vegan, cruelty-free brand based out of Washington state and ready to enrich your life and be fabulous! Sign up for a scent subscription and never be far away from an enticing fragrance that fits your signature mood. VOLO Beauty It’s time to cut the cord on blow-drying our hair! VOLO Beauty introduces us to easier ways to dry our locks with its salon-quality Go Cordless Dryer that goes anywhere life takes us. Energy efficient with infrared heat technology, it’s incredibly gentle on hair, drying each strand quickly and efficiently with radiant heat. The brand is about helping us care for our hair when it’s wet and most fragile. Bundle it with the plush Hero Hair Towel, made of extra plush Nanoweave™ material, and you have a gift with years of satisfaction built in! The towel won Allure’s Best of Beauty Award, the highest honor in the beauty industry. It gently absorbs water in wet hair (decreasing dry time by 50%) and features a unique snug strap to keep the towel secure to make you forget we’re wearing it. VOLO Beauty is here to ensure we have a great hair day every day, no matter how we like to dry our hair! Castello Del Poggio - Strawberry Kiss Spring is the perfect time to embrace the sweeter things in life with a sweet Strawberry Kiss! Castello Del Poggio unveils its Strawberry Kiss Fruit Wine to delight hearts and complement memorable moments. It makes its February debut with its silvery amber color, aromas, flavors of sweet strawberry, and hints of candied berries. This fruity and refreshing semi-sweet white wine is round, crisp, and has a medium body and finish - perfect for spring celebrations! It pairs well with a variety of cheeses, meats, and vegetables. Some fun recipe pairings include Manchego Cheese, Peach Salsa and Chips, and the classic Cuban Sandwich. “Wine down” and enjoy a fruitful toast to Strawberry Kiss wine, joining the Castello Del Poggio Fruit Blossom Collection featuring Peachy Dreams, Blueberry Bliss, and Honeydew Joy. All Castello Del Poggio wines are gluten-free, vegan-friendly, dairy-free, and sustainably made in Northern Italy. Light. Flavorful. Refreshing. You’ll never forget your first kiss with Strawberry Kiss! PureWine Wine lovers are raving about Pure Wine purifiers! Stock up on the must-have wine purifiers that eliminate histamines and sulfites while enhancing the wine's natural taste, aroma, and color. Whatever your preference, red or white, your drinking experience improves with PureWine®. It’s no wonder the brand was the #1 Selling Wine Accessory on Amazon (second straight year) in 2022 and the #1 Selling Wine Accessory on Amazon Prime Day (also for the second straight year). See for yourself and grab their latest and greatest, The Phoenix® reusable wine purifier in white, an elegant accent to a bar cart or tabletop. One glass of wine is purified by PureWine every 6 seconds globally! Table Terrain- Candle Holder The tablescape is made easy! With nearly three decades of experience in all things home decor, mompreneur and founder of Table Terrain Brooke Streep brings style and beauty to your table - she does the shopping, so you don't have to! Creative and convenient, Table Terrain has designed and curated an eclectic mix of items from around the globe that are elegant, unique, and interchangeable. Think timeless style, not trendy; quality, not cheap; and attention to detail, form, and function. The concept is to make your life easier, keeping things simple and beautiful. The kits are shipped directly to you and include step-by-step directions for placing each item. Providing expertly hand-selected, seasonal kits that complement your style and occasion with indoor and outdoor settings, Table Terrain is excellent for a complete table makeover or just a few select things to finish your spread, with a variety of individual items and complete kits to choose from, this brand is sure to take something off your plate….and place it on your table! *Check out The Spring Collection for a modern tables cable theme filled with woodland, crisp whites, pale pastels, florals, and fresh patterns! Creative QT - Butterfly Craze Faux Floral Decorations Instant spruce up to any home, porch, or office! Butterfly Craze Artificial Plants and Flowers offer a low-maintenance and cost-effective way to bring nature-inspired decor into any space, truly setting the scene for spring! With their lifelike appearance, these faux plants and flowers provide a perfect decor touch for any indoor or outdoor space and room in the house, and they’re great for setting the stage for a party, wedding, and other events, too! These are a long-lasting & hassle-free alternative to live plants and flowers, which can also be made as vibrant table centerpieces, coming in a variety of colors and styles, including lavender, hydrangeas, and peonies. Read the full article

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