#krasota

[inprimalinie]

Moscova- file de jurnal: la salonul de înfrumusețare ”KraSota”

Azi am să-ncrestez în grindă/Jos din cui acum, oglindă!/ Mama-i dusă-n sat cu dorul! Cu dorul/Azi e singur puișorul/Și-am închis ușa la tindă cu zăvorul. Iată-mă, tot eu, cea veche!/Ochii? Hai, ce mai pereche!/Și ce cap frumos răsare/Nu-i al meu? Al meu e oare? Dar al cui? Georgiana Arsene Îmi și imaginez cum mai citiți o dată titlul – Moscova – file de jurnal, apoi începutul textului – câteva…

[faggotskommando]

lipstick tester (the KRHR belongs to bludroid on twitter)

[funnier-when-objectum]

So, I may be objectum for Red Death from Destiny. I've been using her since I first got her back in House of Wolves, and I used her until I stopped playing Destiny (shortly before Rise of Iron). Fast forward to Forsaken and I start playing again (D2 base was free on the PS store at the time). I was really upset when I found out about Crimson. I'd often return to D1 just to use Red again.

Since then, I've loved other exotics. Jade, Outbreak, Ager, Osteo, Trinity, even Salvation's Grip. While I still love these weapons, when one of the Final Shape ViDocs announced they'd be bringing Red Death back, I audibly squealed. My first love, back in my hands again; the same, but different. Since I got it when I (finally) got into Final Shape day 1, Red hasn't left my hands again. I've even gotten comfortable calling her my wife.

Nothing to ask. Just thought I'd share my story. ❤️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️

aww <3 thank you for sharing!

[oldtreeinanalley]

i have a third if not half of russian rock memorised in my head

[vestaignis]

Красивые современные портреты в работах канадского художника Шона Дауни.

Портреты Шона Дауни основаны на таких разнообразных влияниях, как известные голландские мастера и современные комиксы, прочно закрепляя многовековую традицию фигурной живописи в настоящем. Используя реалистический стиль, Дауни создает эмоционально насыщенные портреты, в основном женщин, в полностью реализованных декорациях, где лицо и настроение человека в зависят от окружающей среды. Очевидный интерес Дауни к таким мастерам, как Вермеер и Норман Рокуэлл, проявляется в его внимании к людям, занимающимся своими повседневными привычками, таким как женщина, укладывающая волосы или моющая руки, всегда в современной обстановке и одежде. Точно так же, в традициях вышеупомянутых художников, Дауни рисует не только лица, часто изображая свои фигуры спиной к зрителю. Однако его гиперреалистический стиль и манипуляции с масляными красками делают эти композиции такими же запоминающимися, как и его выразительные фигуры, обращенные лицом вперед.

Beautiful modern portraits in the works of Canadian artist Sean Downey.

Sean Downey's portraits are based on such diverse influences as famous Dutch masters and modern comics, firmly anchoring the centuries-old tradition of figurative painting in the present. Using a realistic style, Downey creates emotionally intense portraits, mostly of women, in fully realized sets, where a person's face and mood depend on the environment. Downey's obvious interest in masters such as Vermeer and Norman Rockwell is evident in his attention to people engaged in their daily habits, such as a woman styling her hair or washing her hands, always in a modern setting and clothes. Similarly, in the tradition of the aforementioned artists, Downey paints not only faces, often depicting his figures with his back to the viewer. However, his hyperrealistic style and manipulations with oil paints make these compositions as memorable as his expressive figures facing forward.

Источник://www.houseofroulx.com/products/shaun-downey-first-stop-lemon-hand-embellished-one-off-variant-12-x-12, /www.risunoc.com/2021/05/mimoletnaya-krasota-sovremennoj-zhizn.html,/arcadiacontemporary.com/artists/37-shaun-downey/works/,http://www.oilpaintings-supplier.com/products/ 124521.html.

[s3ibro]

Hallowed

capitano x f! reader

800 words

warnings/tags: not beta read, but no other warnings <3

a/n: this was the first chapter of a fic I was gonna post to ao3 but like… i lost inspiration. im sorry y’all, i think imma stick to one shots. enjoy this tho :)

The Goddess of Love is not known for her forgiveness.

Nobody thinks twice when whispers reach Zapolyarny Palace of a woman in the countryside, some nobleman’s daughter, blessed by the heavens with the power of a vision and beauty beyond compare. They do not realize that some have begun to call her goddess. They do not realize that even amidst the Fatui footsoldiers, blasphemy abounds, and secret prayers are offered behind their masks not to their Tsaritsa, but instead to the Lady Krasota, pleading for her mercy in battles to come, or her blessing in endeavors of courtship.

Sandrone is the first to see. She sees all, hears all, and realizes what it means when victory toasts are made, “To our Lady, to beauty!”

Scouts report nothing when they return from the west; all they say as they kneel before the throne is how lovely it is, how gentle the snows and how quaint the towns.

They are beheaded, right there in the throne room. Tartaglia makes a fine executioner; one need not wipe hydro blades for bloodstains.

The Tsaritsa sends Capitano, the fearsome. She sends him with a small army, and with a mission to burn away the impurity of heresy. Always, he’s been a loyal dog. Her gift to him, a delusion of Geo, sways heavily on its chain as he marches through the early-spring snow.

The whispers and the screams have led him here, this provincial capital called Rybivo.

It is a silent advance to the lord’s mansion, broken only by the snap of ice sheets beneath soldiers’ boots. Capitano need not order his troops with words. When he walks, they march perfectly in his time, left, right, left; when he stops, they stop, snapping to a perfect ready.

There is a solid sound to his knock on your door, metal gauntlet against dark walnut wood; an ax against a chopping block.

Svetla Petrovna moves to open it, but just before she can reach the doorhandle, you stop her with a hand on her shoulder. In her eyes you see it, in your chest, you feel it: Fear. Something about this isn’t right.

“(y/n), who is at the door?” One of your older sisters calls from the foyer. You do not answer, because she already knows.

“I’ll answer it, Svetla,” You tell the servant girl. Her hand does not move from the doorhandle. “Svetla?”

“I won’t let them take you,” She says in a trembling tone, “You-- you are our Lady. Our goddess. They are nothing.”

“No!” You hiss, grabbing her by the shoulders and yanking her from the door. “No, I… I have a request.”

Her eyes, fawnlike with youth, are filled with tears and terrifying devotion.

“Anything for you.”

“Run out the kitchen door, then climb the courtyard wall to avoid the soldiers. Run home as fast as you can. You are not to return to the estate for a fortnight. When you come back, go up to my bedchamber and look in my wardrobe. Inside, you’ll find a stack of papers. I want you to burn them. Can you do that for me?”

Another knock. Your mind goes blank.

“Open the door.”

The man’s voice is slightly muffled, but even through the door you can hear the low, modulated quality it carries… and the threat.

Svetla sprints down the hall towards the kitchens. As soon as she’s past the threshold and round the corner, you open the doors.

A sudden urge to run; a scream forming at the back of your throat.

“I am Capitano, fourth of the Fatui Harbingers.”

Why?

“Yes, I-- It is an honor. What brings you to this tiny village, Lord Harbinger?”

You want to squirm as he cups your jaw in his massive hand, pulling you ever so slightly closer. Through the shadow of his helm, you cannot see his eyes, but you feel them, bouring into you like needles unto flimsy fabric. You hear your pulse in your ears, and each breath gently fogs in the early spring air. At last, he pulls away; the burning sensation of freezing metal lingers.

“I’m searching for a woman. One said to be more beautiful than the gods.”

Again, you feel his eyes rather than see them as they trail down your form.

“Because,” he says slowly, “Our lady the Tsaritsa does not stand for falsities. She is Schneznaya’s sole goddess. And no mortal, no matter how alluring, may ever surpass her.”

Capitano reaches for a strand of hair that has fallen from its place behind your ear, and returns it with surprising gentleness. His voice lowers to a gruff whisper,

“I do believe I’ve found her.”

[itsloriel]

Albarrán Cabrera

[queenmiarys]

A/N 1: hello everyone I would like to wish all a happy New Year, I hope everyone started off okay.

A/N 2: my and my husband both were under the weather a while, due to our 4 year old

A/N 3 I would like to thank all who read and like this story, been working on a few things and hope to have out soon.

Book:The Royal Romance

Series; ENVY

Title: Brand New Year and New Us

Summary:Liam and Mia spend New Year's Eve and New Year's day in Dubai

Pairing: Liam and Mia

Warning: Lemons

Most characters belong to pixelberry, Mia Ramos belongs to me

Catch up here

Song inspiration

Liam and Mia arrived in Dubai, after dropping off their things, they went on a desert Safari,  they had many activities but for Mia Dune Bashing and 

Sand Boarding was her favorite.

At the end of their Safari they enjoyed BBQ. Up

The activities made them quite tired. Once they got back to the hotel they took a nap, Liam had woken up an hour ahead of Mia, he made a few calls and took a few all their friends had called to check and see how things were going. 

After the call he just sat watching Mia sleeping, after about an hour he noticed her staring to stir. 

Mia's eyes slowly flutter open, it was still day but the black out curtains made the room fairly dark, but she could see Liam seated in the chair across from the bed.

“Babe what are you up to over there?

Liam had reached over and turned on the side lamp at this time

“Just watching the most beautiful woman in the world get her beauty rest.” He winked with a small smile. 

She could see the hunger in his eyes.but Liam grabbed her hand and pulled her up. “I have planed the rest of our evening out, come on let's get ready

After they got ready, they drove to the Aq@uarium and underwater zoo

Liam had rented out the aquarium for just the two of them.They toured the underwater zoo, they then went for dinner at Krasota.

Mia admired the beauty of this restaurant and the show the stuff put on throughout their 8 course meal

Liam watched as Mia interacted with her desert he could see she was truly happy with him and if he was honest he felt for the first time in his life he actually found love and happiness rolled into one

He sat thinking he'd put her through so much in the 7 months they had been dating, now she wanted to go back to the states and he couldn't send her back to the states without trying to make her his forever..

Liam was snapped out of his daze by her voice. “Babe are you alright over there?”

“Of course my love, I was just watching you enjoy yourself, I like seeing you worry free and so carefree.”

“I can say the same about you, I think besides when we first met you are more carefree this trip.”

“I'm always carefree with you.” He winked and smiled.” 

“Hmmm, it's 11pm one hour before the countdown.” 

“Yes, did you enjoy your last day of 2023? 

“Oh very much so, you have given me an experience I'll never forget, thank you so much for bringing me. It's so beautiful here.” 

He kissed her then they went to the spot where they were to watch the fireworks. The day was much hotter than the night. It was a good thing Mia brought a lite jacket along, they had a glass of champagne close to midnight. As they counted down Liam grabbed Mia's hand and asked her what type of life she wished for in 2024

“To keep being happy and loved, and my business to grow and prosper, and my family and friends old and new all the happiness and prosperity, I love you Liam and you have changed my entire world and experiences in life. 

At the stroke of Midnight, they kissed and cheered, but for both they were glad it was after Midnight

Again she could see desire in his eyes, but this time Liam could see the same in her eyes. 

He picked her up and rushed to the hotel elevators, once on the elevator they couldn't get enough of each other.

Once they got to the penthouse they were nearly out of all their clothing.

Liam unhooked her bra, once he managed to get it off he throw it across the room, he put her breast in his mouth, and placed a hand between her legs, she was dripping wet for him, he pulled her underwear the side and got down on his knees pulling her down to him on the bed, he licked and sucked her till she came a few times.

After the second time Mia stopped Liam and asked if she could taste him, she ran her tongue along his harden member then put it halfway down her throat, Liam loved but felt if she kept doing it he wouldn't last long

He flipped her over, she looked at him and smiled. “I want to try that thing you asked me about.” She said in a low sexy voice. 

His eye went wide in  realization of what she meant, without saying anything he got up quickly 

Liam went to the bathroom and found the baby oil and sat it on the side table, this was new to both of them. Liam licked her a few times, licking her ass wasn't at all like he thought, he actually  it was enjoyable more than he thought it would be. 

He grabbed the baby oil and entered her slowly. “Are you okay?” He asked.

“Yes I'm fine.” He was gentle and slow it felt good to her, she could remember when she tried with Chad her ex who didn't have a clue how be gentle or have patience, she found out later Chad had a boyfriend who let him do all those rough things that he tried to do to her, but Liam was so different so loving.

When Liam reached around and again and started playing with her clitoris it made her come both anal and vaginal it was an experience she would never forget. 

After they laid tangled in each other 's arms. It was now after 3 am, they both finally drifted off to sleep without even showering. 

Liam was surprised that he woke up at 7am, usually he wakes up 2 hours before but after all he didn't get to sleep till after 3.

It was 5 am in Cordonia he called Maxwell.

“Hey how's everything coming along?”

“It's good and I'm keeping everyone on schedule as usual, we'll be there.

“Good see you all later. 

@kingliam2019 @choicesfanatic86 @choicesficwriterscreations @hanaleeappreciationweek @honey358luv @alj4890 @ao719 @harleybeaumont @tessa-liam @yolandawalker @yaniradolton @katurrade @mom2000aggie @luvquit @lolablackwrites @aussiegurl1234 @alj4890 @queenjilian @queenrileyrose @kingliam-rys @shewillreadyou @dcbbw @bebepac @bertrandbeaumontfan @burnsoslow

“

 . 

[gospocki]

krasota, divota, ljepota

ne ureknite je oči moje

[mariaangels]

Misticheskaya Krasota

[surobaya]

KRASOTA!

some shots of krasota (oc) (old)

[gazinini]

Krasota 🥹

Back to my brief Zutara phase

[iqstormxo]

[melancholy-krasota]

Well, since I'm making a conscious effort to leave Twitter, I suppose I'm gonna start posting here regularly.

Tho you'll most likely see me posting on Bluesky than here.

[eground01]

Красота и эстетика - Майн (2021)

Красота и эстетика

Школа практического психоанализа - Надежда Майн

Семинар о феномене эстетики, эстетическом конфликте и красоте в психической жизни, а также в процессе психотерапии

«Психическая боль и душевное удовольствие. Понимание красоты»

Что такое эстетика и эстетическое чувство, когда оно появляется у человека и каковы его источники?

Всегда ли эстетичное совпадает с красивым, может ли быть эстетичным уродливое, извращенное?

Эстетика в работе психотерапевта...

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Подробнее на https://eground.org/threads/krasota-i-ehstetika-majn-2021.133920/

[7ooo-ru]

«Вижу Землю! Красиво, красота-то какая!» Гагарин стал первым человеком в космосе. Почему выбрали именно его?

Юрий Гагарин — первый человек, побывавший в космосе. Его имя известно всем, а улыбка, обаяние и оптимизм стали символами новой эры. Эры покорения космического пространства, времени романтических надежд на безграничные, как тогда казалось, возможности человека в освоении Вселенной. О Юрии Гагарине — советском летчике-космонавте, первым в мире преодолевше�� земное притяжение и увидевшем нашу пла��ету из космоса, — «Лента.ру» рассказывает в рамках проекта «Жизнь замечательных людей».

«Юраша! Сынок! Живой!»

На аэродроме Внуково играл оркестр, вдоль протянутой к трапу ковровой дорожки стояли теле- и кинокамеры, суетились фотографы. Первого космонавта встречали руководители партии и члены правительства во главе с Никитой Хрущевым. Приложив руку к козырьку фуражки, Гагарин четко, по уставу доложил:

Первый в истории человечества полет на советском космическом корабле «Восток» 12 апреля успешно завершен. Все приборы и оборудование корабля работали четко и безупречно. Чувствую себя отлично, готов выполнить новое любое задание нашей партии и правительства. Майор Гагарин

Юрий Гагарин

Внеочередное звание майора было присвоено старшему лейтенанту Гагарину сразу же после приземления.

Тут же на аэродроме Гагарина встречали жена Валентина и родители. «Юраша! Сынок! Живой!» — не смог сдержать слез отец.

Затем был проезд в открытом ЗИЛе по улицам Москвы, трехчасовой митинг на Красной площади, торжественный прием в Кремле и присвоение звания Героя Советского Союза. Орден Ленина и «Золотую Звезду» вручил герою Первый секретарь ЦК КПСС Никита Сергеевич Хрущев.

Существует байка, что на этом приеме Хрущев отвел Гагарина в сторону и спросил, видел ли он Бога, а тот со свойственным ему озорством ответил: «Видел». На что советский лидер сказал: «Прошу тебя, никому об этом не говори». Через некоторое время с тем же вопросом к космонавту подошел Патриарх Алексий I. Гагарину стало неловко, и он ответил: «Нет, отец, к сожалению, не видел». «Прошу тебя, Юра, никому об этом не говори», — попросил космонавта глава Русской православной церкви.

За успехи в развитии ракетной промышленности, науки и техники, за успешное осуществление первого в мире полета советского человека в космос семь человек стал�� дважды Героями Социалистического Труда, еще 95 — были удостоены этого звания впервые. Ордена и медали СССР получили 6924 ученых, конструкторов, инженеров и рабочих, участвовавших в космическом проекте.

Спустя месяц после полета Юрия Гагарина отправили в международное турне с «Миссией мира». Он посетил более 30 стран, включая Великобританию, США, Японию, Бразилию, Египет, почти все страны социалистического лагеря. И везде его принимали как героя.

Пожать руку первому человеку, побывавшему в космосе, и сделать с ним фотографию сочли за честь королева Великобритании, Генеральный секретарь ООН, главы…

Подробнее https://7ooo.ru/group/2024/08/15/771-vizhu-zemlyu-krasivo-krasota-to-kakaya-gagarin-stal-pervym-chelovekom-v-kosmose-pochemu-vybrali-imenno-ego-grss-332882713.html