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Omenuma Bridge, Ibaraki
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♡ Poe-Poe × Iris Collect Petit Uyuri -Ravi Lollipop- Light Blue Ver.
#iris collect petit#dolls#fashion dolls#doll collector#egl#egl doll#lolita doll#lolita fashion#doll#egl fashion#azone international
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Ruchiru (Sunday Walk; Cherry Red ver.) • Original 1/6 Iris Collect Petit Doll by Azone
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Lo Pika (Pop Girl Ver.) // Original
Iris Collection Petit (1/3) by Azone
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WINTFLEUR'S ADVENT CALENDAR ⊹
━━━ ❛ everybody come have yourself a beautiful christmas
🧦 ━━━ ‘ 𝓬heck it, 𝔀ishlist! ’ is a 𝓌intfleur christmas 𝓼pecial of a collection of blurbs & smau’s for some of my 𝓯avorite people , my oc’s , and of course 𝔂ou my 𝓁ovely readers
𝓢. you can suggest prompts from one of these 3 lists O1.☃️ O2.👛 O3.❄️ for one of my au’s or for a x reader! 𝓹lease specify which prompts you are referring to by using the emoji for the designated list , here is who I write for . . . and 𝓁astly , enjoy your beautiful christmas !
🗯️ ━━ ‘check it, wishlist!’ starting now !
𝓼eason one
season one includes smau’s of my ocs’s during christmas
OO1. SANTA TELL ME
⤷ stella hughes and rutger enjoy a christmas trip in the snowy mountains
OO2. MISTLETOE
⤷ gwen caufield and juraj slafkovský enjoy their christmas abroad
OO3. A NONSENSE CHRISTMAS
⤷ julie leclerc, mat and quinn have a romantic christmas
OO4. LAST CHRISTMAS
⤷ ophelia lazar spends her first christmas with jack and his family
OO5. UNDERNEATH THE TREE
⤷ rosa hughes is surprised when she sees her boyfriend Cole underneath the tree
OO6. I’VE GOT LOVE TO KEEP ME WARM
⤷ iris auclair doesn’t need to worry about the cold when she has her boyfriend Luke Hughes to warm her up
OO7. MY ONLY WISH
⤷ Heather Hughes and her boyfriend Joe burrow enjoy a white christmas
𝓼eason two
season two includes all of my au requests
𝓼eason three
season three includes all of my x reader requests
OO1. SAY RUDOLPH!
⤷ ‘jokingly going up to the santas at the mall and embarrassing the other one’ with 𝓆uinn 𝒽ughes
𝓻oro’s note. SOOO i originally wasn’t going to make a Christmas event . . . but i decided to try it out!! I’m going to try to get out as much as i can, but i please ask for some patience because i am not the fast writer!! i hope you enjoy it all, and if the top doesn’t make sense, basically you can just send in a request using one of these promos, it can be for one of my aus or just a x reader! . . . hehe Heather and Iris are two ocs that I’m still working on, there masterlists are not posted yet :3 so it’s a little sneak peak. HAPPY CHRISTMAS ☃️
EVENT CLOSES DECEMBER 30th
everything for this event is under #🧦 — 𝓬heck it, 𝔀ishlist! ²⁰²⁴ ⊹
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©️WINTFLEUR ; you can't copy, translate, reproduce, repost my fic, use my plot or layout.
#🧦 — 𝓬heck it 𝔀ishlist! ²⁰²⁴ ⊹#୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ. 𝓵atest release of 𝓻oro’s 𝔀orks#divider by dollywons#nhl x reader#nhl imagine#quinn hughes x reader#luke hughes x reader#jack hughes x reader#trevor zegras x reader#formula one x reader#formula one imagine#lando norris x reader#oscar piastri x reader#joe burrow#joe burrow x reader#nhl#formula one
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PLEASE SIGN THIS PETITION. Trump is trying to overturn the U.S. Constitution. We must fight back to protect the rule of law.
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Bird of A Feather || Peaky Blinders x OCs
A short story for the wonderful @evita-shelby inspired by her moodboard gift Bird of A Feather.
Words: less than 1k
TW: Tommy and Heaven together (this is real warning for any HYE reader😂), allusions to drugs, overdose and sex. Ethical slur because of the show. Also this is not proof read, we die like men.
Notes: Reference to this chapter of HYE.
None of this was supposed to happen.
It was what Heaven thought when she watched her own reflection in the mirror of the ridiculously expensive suite's bathroom Mr. Shelby had booked for their stay in Boston. As she reflected on her new life, her slender fingers nervously tried to untangle the long gold and diamond earring chain Tommy had gifted her prior the trip. The vortex of her raging thoughts was so wild that she didn't hear the door opening, nor the husky and charming voice that called her name. Her body suddenly jerked when she felt one strong yet warm hand resting on her shoulder — She turned around in one vivid movement, the angelic complexions of her face only relaxing when they met with familiar turquoise eyes.
"Are you ready?" Tommy asked, one of his brow slightly arched as his piercing and ice-cold iris carefully observed the white-haired woman's features.
"Almost, but I can't seem to get rid out of this damn knot."
"Let me check." Three words again, said with the same collected tone whose deep and sultry voice sent shivers down her spine. Without wasting more saliva, Tommy brought his hands to the jewel and started to untangle it. "Don't you like it?" He broke the silence, "You always wear gold, but diamonds make a delightful echo to your crystal eyes." The thought of Tommy noticing such trivial details about her still felt odd considering how profound their mutual hatred had been for years. But Lizzie taking the kids had given them a little push.
"I do." She reassured, offering him a faint smile. They were so close that she could feel the heat radiating off him, as well as the elegant fragrances of his cologne tingling her nostrils.
"So why do you look so unhappy, ay?" He finally succeed in rearranging her earring, his calloused fingers gently grazing her reddened earlobe before finding rest on one of her cold cheeks. Tenderly. Lovingly.
"I'm just a bit anxious. I always hated big gatherings, let alone when the whole crowd is made of political figures, rich heirs and nobs." The way her lips pouted and her expression turned into a childish one as she pressed her face harder against his comforting palm snatched an amused snort from him, and yet… Tommy understood — her wild soul belonged to the forest and mountains no matter the expensive jewels and finest, seductive dresses. Heaven was not cut for this hypocritical world. The gangster leaned over her dainty frame and brought his face closer until their fiery breathe mixed and their nose touched.
“Think of them as your stupid little preys, just like you did in the forest. You might be on their territory but you are the predator here, and they should be the ones quivering with fear. Not you.” He pronounced this in intoxicating whispers that manage to lull her anxiety — or maybe it was because she was focusing on how his breath had quickened now that their mouths were so close. Batting her eyelashes, the white witch slowly nodded: they would be the real menace of the whole ballroom. Tommy drowned himself in the frost desert of her eyes for a bit, his thumb slightly pulling her fleshy lower lip down, “And if it is not enough, remember that I’ll stay by your side and keep you out of sorrow.” As he concluded, his placid face split in a wide and fierce grin that showcased his teeth. A genuine Tommy Shelby’s smile, scarcer than the rarest gem.
“And I’ll keep you out of it too.” She replied, mirroring his smile but with a more moderate one.
“That’s it, Devil.” He affectionately called the petite witch before his sweet liquored lips crashed against hers, the whisky taste blinding all her other senses and making the world outside fade to black. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, surges of electricity cursing through her body as the infamous gangster deepened the embrace. Amidst the chaos they had left behind in Birmingham they stood, his free hand pressing on her lower back to pull her closer until his strong chest flattened her small breast and every of their curves fit snugly altogether. After all that separated them, Tommy had finally won: his brother’s beloved angel belonged to him and only him… Conquered and with her wings pinned, Heaven forgot how wrong it felt and gave in, her tongue shyly waltzing with her old enemy’s. With that wicked brother-in-law she wished to see dead not that long ago. When their mouth parted and Heaven tried to break the embrace to go back dolling herself up, Tommy grabbed her wrist firmly, pupils dilated with pride and lust.
“No. Kiss me again.” His husky voice ordered.
The whole party was probably the most boring one she had ever attended and to make her evening worst, Americans proved that their awful tastes also encompassed alcohol. Not the smallest bottle of red wine had been put on tables, only dry and bitter champagne they were proud to show off as if it was the pinnacle of the French culture. Heaven winced after the first sip and immediately put the glass back where she had taken it, hoping no one had notice her bad manners — she definitely wasn’t one of them, and navigating among the upper-class crowd was not as easy as Tommy made it look. Her mind started to form the words “Arthur would never…” but soon her heart tightened in her chest and she forced herself to chase away the thought of her beloved former husband. “Arthur is not here anymore.” Tommy’s voice echoed in her head. In truth, the lanky gangster had stopped being there the moment he relapsed in drug again, trading cocaine for opium. It had been too much and, loyal to her principles, Heaven left. Never ever she would have imagined that Arthur would be found months later in the Chinese quarters with a syringe in his arm, devoid of life. And while she was spitefully musing over and over again on these cursed memories, two vicious pair of eyes stared at her.
“She looks like she’s about to murder everyone here.” A bewitching feminine voice resounded, catching the attention of the tall American man standing next to her, “I like that.” Eva added, bringing the fine crystal of her glass to her blood-red lips to sip the fancy cocktail she had ordered. At her words, Jack’s mouth curled in a shark-like smile, the scar on his upper lip stretching as he did.
“And she’s hot.” He said, the couple giving each other a conspiratorial glance, “That’s what you were about to say, weren’t you, Goddess?” His manly hand discreetly slipped from her lower back to her ass, grabbing one of her cheeks firmly. Eva snort in reply, side-eying her cheeky husband before focusing her attention on the delicate but wild angel that was impatiently waiting for Tommy to come back from his smoke outside. Lost in her contemplation for a short while, the Mexican witch wondered how such a seraph-looking creature could wear a stare that cold. How could she radiate off something that… Unsettling? Anxiety-inducing? Threatening? She couldn’t even find the right word.
“Feeling sinful, Daddy?” The Mexican beauty, sublimed by an overtly expensive red dress, cooed with a sultry tone that would have turned the meanest man to a brainless drooling dog.
“With you? Always, Goddess.” He winked at her before leaning for a kiss on her temple but a few seconds later the two future presidential couple saw their new associate coming back to the ballroom and heading straight to the lonely white-haired brat, “So you were right, she’s Thomas Shelby’s sweetheart. The Gypsie bastard got himself a fucking pretty pussy.”
“A witch.” Eva corrected, her tone stricter as she pronounced the word, “And he’s rather handsome too. Both are highly fuckable.” She mused, her dark eyes never leaving the newlyweds.
“Well, let me introduce you to them then! After all, we’re in business together now.” Jack suggested, burying his nose in his wife’s long dark hair to relish on her enchanting perfume. Fuck — if they weren’t that busy he would have ruined her cunt in another room right now.
“Excellent idea, Jack. Introduce me to them.” Eva emphasizes on the word, finally looking at the tall American with the flames of sin dancing in her evil eyes. It was all it took for Jack to understand his wife’s intentions… And they were in total harmony with his. “I hope we could officialize our partnership with them in a more intimate and fun way than just a handshake.” As possessive as they were together — as possessive as the English and French mirror facing them — Eva foresaw their agreement about her perverse suggestion, but the truth was there was no need to be a clairvoyant witch for guessing right.
The four of them were all sinners.
#Peaky blinders#Tommy Shelby#Tommy Shelby Imagine#Peaky blinders imagine#Tommy Shelby x oc#Tommy Shelby x reader#Cillian murphy#Jack Nelson#Jack Nelson x Oc#Eva Smith Riley#Heaven Shelby
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stj x Iris Collect petit Urara -Fluffy strawberry bunny- Strawberry Milk ver. 🍓🥛
#doll#dollblr#doll blogging#dollposting#cute doll#azone#strawberry#pink#pinkcore#dollcore#anime#animecore#kawaii#kawaii aesthetic#AAAAAAA SHES SO CUTE#IM having a sweetness overdose#musing on tags how i will never have all the cute dolls in the world#but i can at least post them on Tumblr#doll archive
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Author love!!!! What are the 5 favourite fics you’ve ever written and why?
💚💙💜💚💙💜 Nonnie, know I am laying the gentlest of kisses upon your forehead and hugging you tightly.
Honestly though Nonnie, I enjoyed writing all of these for a variety of reasons. Each piece I've written holds a special place to me. Also please know Nonnie I cried when I got thise because i've been feeling a little blah about my writing but I went back and reread these and remembered why I loved them while I was trying to figure out which of my works i would add to this because damn it was HARD narrowing it down to five once I started rereading my stuff. So you know what people you should take the time every now and again to reread your own stuff!
In no particular order, here are my favorites I've written:
You Make Me Bold, You Make Me Strong: DCEU, Clois, NSFW.
Perhaps, she thinks, maybe she’ll get him to come once more for her. Though, she muses as she tilts her head, watches the way he pants, the way he’s gripping the sheets — doing his level best not to tear or damage them — she could probably squeeze two more out of him. Before calling it a night and letting him rest. Yes, she decides and shifts, widening her knees, getting herself more balanced, she’ll get two more out of him before letting him float without flying.
Why: Because Clark absolutely DESERVES to be railed by his petite wife and her collection of stap-ons! Like, come on! He's a good boy! He deserves to be rawed and turned into a crying, whiney, blubbering, over stimulated mess.
Didn't Know I Was Lost: Star Wars, Obikin, Modern AU.
No, no, he thinks and shakes his head before pinching himself harshly on his cheek. “Ouch,” he muttered to himself, opening his eyes as he ignored the sting. Swallowing, around the lump once again forming in his throat, he simply stares. Because Obi-wan was still there. Still wrapped up in a perfectly tailored suit and his long beige coat, sitting with no bag in front of his front door. Or both Obi-wan and Anakin both try to make a grand gesture, but only one of them succeeds at it. Also feelings are discussed.
Why: This was honestly a delight to write, despite the angsty bits of it. It kind of just poured out of me and was like my hands were possessed as the story just flowed onto the doc. Was also beyond fun to play around and pack in so much emotion to the only one bed prompt.
The Malfunction: The Flash, Coldflash, Modern/Model AU.
Because of course Iris had mentioned at the last family dinner that she had been asked to cover one of the hottest stories in Central. Barry just wishes he’d bothered to actually ask her which one because standing not ten feet from him is Leonard Snart, Barry’s ultimate celebrity crush and a personal hero of his. *AU where Len is a model and he meets awkward Barry, a tech at a photo shoot.
Why: I wrote this when I was dealing with some feelings about my body issues and this is what came out as a result of me just deciding to not give a fuck about other's opinions and being comfortable with myself! I specifically wrote it as coldflash though, because of Wentworth Miller, who's own statements about people commenting about his body, also helped me with mine.
I'll Be Your Guard Heart: TGM, Hangster, Shifter AU.
Jake only loses control when it comes to Bradley Bradshaw and he was okay with that.
Why: Because I needed Jake to be an absolutely petty, feral, over protective, possessive bitch that's hidden under a veneer of cocky asshole! Really though, it was fun to write. Fun to come up with. And it's been fun expanding upon! (because I am planning to add more to this universe eventually!) Plus it is my favorite thing I've written so far this year.
Uncovering the Meaning: The Flash, Coldflash, Soulmate AU.
“It doesn’t matter, Leo. The little freak wouldn’t love you anyway. No one could love you, boy!” Lewis taunted cruelly. Len felt himself flinch from the memory of his father’s voice from the nightmare that’d woken him up. He brought his left hand to rub at the deep scar on the left side of his chest, but after a moment, he simply laid his palm flat against it.
Why: This was the first thing I'd written in years that was longer than 2k, so it holds a special place in my heart. Plus I met my bestie @asexual-fandom-queen through writing this!
#nixie answers#anonymous#obikin#coldflash#hangster#clois#dcu#star wars#sereshaw#the flash#tgm#top gun maverick#nixie's writing#my writing
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J'ai trop la flemme de traduire, et j'adore les HC, donc nsm les anglais vous entendez. Btw si y'a quelques contre-sens avec le jeu dites le moi, je reregarde petit à petit le jeu (car nsm les p.a).
HSL CDC HEADCANONS:
Armin:
Laupok c'est son youtubeur fav assuré je suis dsl. Minimum il essaie toujours qu'on choisisse son niveau Mario Maker.
Les cernes. C'est le genre de personne à 3h du matin il est en ranked dans un jeu en ligne ou alors il essaie de battre un boss depuis 21h.
Ses cheveux graissent facilement, c'est souvent Alexy qui lui rappelle de les laver.
Révise jamais mais à 16 de moyenne.
Tu veux le stalker ? Bonne chance car honnêtement il a 12 abonnés sur Instagram.
Lysandre:
Tâche de rousseur dans le dos.
Il a une écriture hyper soignée.
Il kiff faire les friperies, les vides greniers ect, c'est l'endroit parfait pour lui pour trouver les objets à son goût.
Il adore les films/séries d'animation.
Bien qu'il soit tête en l'air, JAMAIS il n'oubliera l'anniversaire de ceux qu'il aime. Il trouve toujours quelques choses pour faire plaisir à la personne.
Kentin:
Une haine profonde envers le film Barbie à cause de la musique "I'm Just Ken".
Il a des lunettes pour quand il est chez lui, des lunettes de daron rectangulaire y'a que Sucrette qui sait ça.
C'est le genre de personne qui garde les cadeaux qu'on lui offre.
On lui empêche encore de sortir à son big âge.
Il a peur des profondeurs marines et il est claustrophobe + bonus anxiété après ses années d'harcelement et l'armée.
Discipline de fou furieux.
Nathaniel:
"Le livre est bien meilleur, je sais pas pourquoi les gens regardent QUE le film."
Il a déjà tenu un wattpad pendant un an, ses parents ont découvert l'application et l'ont forcé à supprimer.
Il trouve du réconfort dans le contact physique mais il est toujours un peu mal à l'aise face au contact physique.
Ce n'est pas le genre de personne à écouter de la musique très souvent.
Minimum il a une pharmacie entière dans son sac pour ses allergies, quand il a des migraines ect.
Castiel:
Collection de t-shirt de rock.
Ses paires de chaussures sont bien usées bien défoncées. Soit il porte des docs soit des converse.
Skater à ses heures perdus, il a déjà rejoint Iris et Armin au skate parc (cmt caler un HC dans un HC)
Crooked nose bien grrr
Hormis les chiens, il n'aime pas les animaux.
Monsieur hyper aigri est en secret hyper chatouilleux et il a probablement un rire contagieux bien magnifique.
#amour sucre#my candy love#corazon de melon#castiel#lysandre#my candy love kentin#mcl nathaniel#mcl kentin#mcl armin#my candy love armin
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I saw your doll post and I love it so much! I've been looking for a doll like that on and off but never found one with a face I like. May I ask, what brand is it and how did you guys get it?
OH thank u :D I love my doll a whole lot!!!
The brand is Azone, they're a Japanese doll company! Its a brand my husband and I collect a lot of their 1/6 fashion dolls from :> its good quality and I like the designs they come out with! We preorder stuff from Amiami
The one Rou got me for my birthday is one from their Iris Collect Petite line. Here's a link to her info here: https://www.amiami.com/eng/detail/?gcode=FIGURE-151342
(She's out of stock right now, but they have other dolls that are similar in stock too)
Obvs the 1/3 scale is pretty expensive, but I think the quality of the fullset is really worth it. The clothing and hair and everything is so nice <3 I think you can find ones you might wanna look into secondhand too
Best of luck with your doll hunting! :>
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AZONE Labelshop Akihabara
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♡ Poe-Poe × Iris Collect Petit Uyuri -Ravi Lollipop- Pink Ver.
#dolls#fashion dolls#doll collector#iris collect petit#azone international#egl#egl doll#lolita doll#lolita fashion#doll#egl fashion
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Anna (My Little Devil ver.) • Original Iris Collect Petit (1/3) by Azone
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Lo Pika (Cool Girl Ver.) // Original
Iris Collection Petit (1/3) by Azone
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Harper's Bazaar March 1958
"Ligne Trapèze"
Yves Saint Laurent for Christian Dior Haute Couture Spring/Summer 1958 Collection. Left: Ruth Neumann wears "Bobby" the gray Prince of Wales check suit with an easy jacket over a short-sleeved, high, loose belted dress. Laine Porter-Bennett-Gaucherand. The beret, also checked, is decorated with flowers. Right: Iris Bianchi wears "Hyacinthe" the little mauve wool tweed jacket from Garigue buttoned once over a matching sleeveless dress and jacket. The dress and conical hat, in purple straw tones.
Yves Saint Laurent pour Christian Dior Collection Haute Couture Printemps/Été 1958 . À gauche : Ruth Neumann porte "Bobby" le tailleur à carreaux gris Prince de Galles pose une veste facile sur une robe à manches courtes, haute et ample ceinturée. Laine Porter- Bennett-Gaucherand. Le béret, également à carreaux, est orné de fleurs. À droite : Iris Bianchi porte "Hyacinthe" la petite veste en tweed de laine mauve de Garigue boutonnée une fois sur une robe assortie sans manches et veste. La robe et le chapeau conique, dans les tons paille violette.
Photo Gleb Derujinsky
#haute couture#christian dior#yves saint laurent#fashion 50s#march 1958#spring/summer#printemps/été#bobby#hyacinthe#garigue fabric#porter-bennett-gaucherand#ruth neumann#iris bianchi#gleb derujinsky#vintage fashion#vintage magazine#harper's bazaar#ligne trapèze
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