#plaid outfit
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
5 notes
·
View notes
Text
#bnd woonhak#kim woonhak#kpop boys#galoshes#rain boots#comme des garçons#plaid#plaid outfit#plaid suit#shorts#ribbon bow#boynextdoor#woonhak#boy fashion#bow tie
8 notes
·
View notes
Text
i don't think anyone talks about how funny this part of alex kralie's marble hornets trailer is. jay and alex sitting at some random bench, where they can coincidentally see brian. brian with his face turned as if he doesn't notice his two former classmates gawking at him from a distance. alex's terrible voiceover. alex shakily taking his glasses off as if it'll help him see brian better. alex's outfit (no seriously what the fuck is he wearing)
#NO BUT THE GLASSES PART IS THE FUNNIEST#WHY DOES HE TAKE THEM OFF LIKE SUNGLASSES LMAO#alex should've just stayed behind the camera for his film imo#the outfit though... green striped shirt with a yellow shirt underneath and plaid(?) pants#what in the hell. who was the costume designer. was there even a costume designer for this#marble hornets#alex kralie#jay merrick#brian thomas#.txt
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
Kooly, 33
“I’m wearing Ralph Lauren blazer, 90s paisley print button down, Vivienne Westwood tartan pants, Gucci Adidas shoes, Gucci socks, and Gucci Adidas black leather gloves.”
Sep 5, 2024 ∙ Upper East Side
#nyc looks#street style#street fashion#new york#style#outfit#tartan#plaid#vivienne westwood#ralph lauren
914 notes
·
View notes
Text
At any given moment, George is riding the line between either looking like Mister Darcy or a Lesbian, and boy does he ride it hard...
#i have witnessed a lesbian friend in one of these outfits#plot twist it's not the plaid shirt#mynonsensecharts#george russell#gr63#f1#formula 1#lesbian george russell#alignment chart
929 notes
·
View notes
Text
Valenti
#kirstydreaming#feminine fashion#mini skirt#plaid skirt#pleated skirt#pretty outfit#beautiful model#feminine inspiration#instagram#from 1440
461 notes
·
View notes
Text
SAIRA in every episode (2/ ∞) ⟶ 1.01 Play Something
#we are lady parts#walpedit#weareladypartsedit#saira sherwani#sarah kameela impey#sairaedit#sairaineveryep#ski*#walp 101#walp s1#smoking cw#my edits#my gif#didn't wanna start doing outfit post i wanted to do something that was a little less limiting#but i guess i still ended up doing an outfit post lol#7th gif. every time she's wearing plaid over plaid... please.
364 notes
·
View notes
Text
?? nonsense premise as usual
#art#fan art#ovw#overwatch#junkrat#jamison fawkes#lúcio correia dos santos#lúcio overwatch#roadhog#mako rutledge#comic#*drawing jr and lúc in the same comic* well junkrat simply must wear a sleeveless plaid button down.#idk why this is a habit LMAO it's just his “im an ovw member now i guess” outfit
184 notes
·
View notes
Text
4 notes
·
View notes
Text
#yeom taekyun#kpop idols#plaid outfit#purple outfit#lavender#sfw agere#babygirl#cute fashion#cardigan#bleached hair#platinum blonde#ciipher#ciipher tag
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
look for the name SEPTEMBER (requested by @murnswhyte) | linennaive "daphne 26" pleated linen dress w/ lace-up arm sleeves in "rose brown", prada autumn leaves heeled suede boots (a/w 1999), grosgrainhat (on etsy) wool felt button beret w/ chin strap ribbons in beige, alkemia "the spicetree" perfume (cardamon, nutmeg, rosewood, spice tree, grains of paradise, black mountain cherrywood, mossy cypress), { nails } plaid autumn gel nails by @orl._eri on instagram
#september#name#request#outfit#murnswhyte#hope you like !#autumn#autumnal#cutesy#hat#headwear#etsy#brown#orange#red#plaid#nails#instagram#alkemia#edp#perfume#grasgrainhat#orl._eri#prada#boots#footwear#leaves#linennaive#dress#linen
159 notes
·
View notes
Text
what it is
summary: Oikawa x Reader. he makes it out of the friendzone (with some help)
word count: 1.3k
cw: nothing, oikawa in glasses
a/n: i wrote this in under an hour while heavily caffeinated?;!;!4& brain melting
“You’re late,” you say with a grin. Oikawa Tooru pouts at you, his team jacket folded over his arms. He’s already changed out of uniform, you notice; must have exchanged it for a white t-shirt and slacks in the locker room.
“I was swarmed,” he claims as the two of you start to walk together. You roll your eyes and don’t even bother making a jab about his popularity with the girls (and people of all genders, really). At this point, you’ve accepted that deranged fans come with the territory of being friends with the volleyball team captain.
You met Oikawa on the first day of your first year at Aoba Johsai and had been friends ever since. Even though you had no interest in the sport at first, his love for volleyball was infectious. He had even roped you into being the team’s manager. You still weren’t sure how he had pulled that off, but you didn’t mind too much—you’d grown to love the team and the sport too, in your own way.
Despite your closeness, you’d never really understood why he had a fan club, especially as a teenage school athlete. You expected his popularity to grow when (not if) he went professional, but the idea of swooning over some guy you had pre-calculus classes with was totally foreign to you. It was a running joke among your friends that you were immune to Oikawa’s looks and charming magnetism (and, honestly, to all four of the team’s upperclassmen. You could acknowledge how objectively attractive they all were even though none of them seemed to fit your niche).
Sometimes, you caught Oikawa making strange expressions while your friends teased you about not liking him. It felt like you were the only one who noticed these kinds of things, sometimes. You really liked being able to read him so easily: both of you had saved each other under the contact name “Platonic Soulmate” in your phones.
You chalked up the weird faces to your friend’s first-rate ego, and even though you knew that the notion of one person not being desperately in love with him wouldn’t scratch the surface of his self-esteem, you always found yourself taking his hand surreptitiously or leaning your head on his shoulder when you did see him looking mopey. He always perked up, after that, and all would be sunshine again.
Today, everyone else had bailed on you when you suggested a joint ice-cream-and-study-date before next week’s exams. Iwaizumi had claimed that Oikawa was too loud and always distracted him, so he couldn’t seriously try to study together. Matsukawa had to babysit and refused to bring the brats, as he affectionately called his siblings, to get sweets. Hanamaki had just quirked his eyebrows at you and said, “I don’t feel like third wheeling. Thanks, but no thanks.”
You hadn’t really understood what he meant, but you hadn’t questioned it.
Oikawa had almost begged off to do some solo practice, too, but you’d made a fuss about nearing the end of your high school experience and worrying that you would fall out of touch when volleyball became his whole life (even moreso than it was now!), and he’d caved with an overdramatic sigh and a soft look that told you he wasn’t all that mad about your guilt-tripping.
You’re broken from your thoughts when you reach the ice-cream shop, Oikawa jabbering in your ear about some drama you can’t keep up with.
“And then she told me—ah, I can’t read the menu. You know, they were late refilling my contact prescription this month, so I’ve been carrying around my glasses, I hate it. So unflattering.”
You worry your lip as you stare at the flavor chart, barely listening to him talk.
“I’m sure it’s,” you start, turning to him as he slides the case out of his pocket and puts the frames on his face in a smooth motion. “Um.”
The glasses are not unflattering, you think dumbly, staring at him, your sentence hanging unfinished. The glasses perch on his nose perfectly, making you appreciate, for the first time, the shape of his nose and his cheekbones. Had they always been that sharp? And since when had his eyes been so pretty, reflecting the sunlight in so many shades, framed with long eyelashes that would have made you jealous if you weren’t so—
You reach out and lift the glasses off his face slowly, hoping that the old, familiar features that you’d never felt anything but friendship-friendly feelings towards would return. You can still see it, though: the divot of his Cupid’s bow is appealing, now, his smooth skin glowing to you, his surprised expression fucking adorable. You drop the frames back onto his nose.
Very abruptly, whatever immunity you once had to Oikawa’s looks is demolished in one fell swoop.
“I have to go have a midlife crisis,” you say decisively, and march out of the shop.
“Hey! What—where are you going? You’re not even middle-aged?” Oikawa calls after you, and you try steadfastly to ignore him, but every sense seems to have been awakened to your friend. Your face flushes, and you start walking faster, nearing the pace of a jog even though your limbs are stiff.
You finally pull over in a quieter, slightly more secluded spot between two buildings. You lean against the wall, closing your eyes, trying to remind yourself to take deep breaths.
“Are you okay?” Oikawa says, and you curse his long, athlete legs for having followed you so swiftly. “What’s wrong?”
You open your eyes. He’s still wearing the fucking glasses. Rest in peace, you think to yourself, surely my heart is going to give up soon, at the rate it’s going. Your lips part, but you can’t seem to get the words out. His worried gaze studies you until he finds something—exactly whatever you didn’t want him to see. A slow smile unfurls over his face, and you narrow your eyes. Ugh, how dare his smugness be attractive too, now?
“I should wear the glasses more often, huh?” He says, and you shake your head no frantically.
“Please don’t,” you say. “It’s, like, it doesn’t even matter anymore, anyway, I can’t unsee it now.”
“Unsee what?” He cocks his head, and he’s getting closer, and there’s nowhere to back away from him because you’re up against a wall—
“You’re hot!” You wail. “I saw it and I’m never gonna stop thinking it now, it doesn’t even matter what you wear, I’m doomed! This is the worst thing ever, ‘Kawa, how’m I supposed to go on… I can’t be your friend and a part of your fan club. I don’t think I can even be a part of your fan club ‘cause I don’t just think you’re hot, I think I have a crush on you—oh, my God, I have a c—”
Your increasingly frantic rambling is cut off by Oikawa sealing his lips to yours. The kiss is quick and sweet, and when he pulls away he still looks so, so handsome, and so concerned.
“Please breathe,” he says, and you nod, gaping at him in shock. “I like you too, okay? Please stop having a crisis.
“Okay,” you exhale, bracing your hands on his shoulders. “Okay. I’m still freaking out, though. I think the only way to stop it is to keep kissing me.”
Oikawa heaves a big, overdramatic sigh, and leans in, his glasses bumping your face; giving in to you, just like he always does.
#WAS this inspired by the time i saw my bf in glasses and literally went to my friend’s dorm and screamed for sixteen seconds (he timed it)#well i’m not telling. that’s a secret.#oikawa: i like you#reader (visions of oikawa in that godawful plaid outfit swimming thru their head): i think even that’s hot now. i have to get a lobotomy#oikawa x reader#oikawa tooru x reader#oikawa tōru x reader#oikawa fluff#haikyuu!! x reader#haikyuu x reader#hq x reader#hq!! x reader#haikyuu!! fluff#haikyuu!! x reader fluff#hq x reader fluff#oikawa x reader fluff#hq!! fluff#the word fluff doesnt look real anymore
1K notes
·
View notes
Text
i think it’s funny he has a tie of himself
#he’s boobs…….#sorry the shaping is a bit off#bleh#anyway take this . thing#i don’t really know i thought about making this when i saw the image but i forgot to do it every time i saw it#but i did it !#thought it’d be neat to make the inside of his jacket red…#that’s what i think it looks like#also slightly unrelated but they didn’t make jon’s outfits bad enough in the tv series#they were way worse in the comics and that’s the way i like it#that jacket should be yellow and purple with a plaid pattern and a green bow tie also#but o well#anyway my power might go out bye#☎️#my art#dhmis#dhmis fanart#dhmis duck#duck guy#dont hug me im scared
659 notes
·
View notes
Text
happy new year!!! redrew another one of my favorite mp100 official art wahoooo
#just look at my well dressed boys#mob who is always dressed to the 9s#reigen dressed as a lesbian (aka PEAK reigen)#realizing now that seri really only has one outfit but i dont even care!! he rocks it!!#ritsu and teru are serving for their effing LIVES... for the GODS#shou's fuzzy sweater... did your mom pick that out for you lil man (but the whole fit is cute tho!)#dimple in an ICONIC red scarf#errr...this made me run out of storage space#and painting the plaid almost knocked me out...#mp100#my art#mob psycho 100#shigeo kageyama#reigen arataka#serizawa katsuya#teruki hanazawa#ritsu kageyama#shou suzuki#ekubo
584 notes
·
View notes
Text
Frankie, 28
“I'm wearing all vintage: pants are Levi's laired with a wool kilt, an oversized cotton button down that I sewed and altered to make it more cropped and textured by adjusting where I buttoned the shirt! Skirt and shirt are from Brooklyn Vintage Company, pants and blazer are from Flower Child Cleveland. I often describe my style as ’if an art teacher, clown, and a pirate had a baby it'd be me’ I mainly gravitate towards chunky, whimsical silhouettes with as much pattern mixing, layering, and cohesive color stories as possible.”
Oct 20, 2023 ∙ Chelsea
#nyc looks#street style#street fashion#style#new york#outfit#vintage#fashion#new york street style#plaid#plaid skirt#plaid pants
419 notes
·
View notes
Text
One of my all time favorite things about Agents of SHIELD season 1 is Skye's 2013 time capsule outfits.
The plaid. The sleeves. The vests. It's all so painfully early 2010s.
Bonus points for this bigass ring.
#SO MUCH PLAID 😭 girl I know what you are....#welcome back to outfit analysis with Max autism-swagger!!#Daisy tag#og fandom post tag#agents of shield#daisy johnson#skye aos
239 notes
·
View notes