#pre owned designer bags

[maxuria]

Why Pre-Owned Luxury Bags Are the Smart Choice for Fashion Lovers

Luxury fashion has long been a symbol of sophistication and status. However, for many fashion lovers, the rising cost of high-end designer pieces can be a significant hurdle. This is where pre-owned luxury bags step in as a smarter, more accessible option. At Maxuria, we’ve built our platform to cater to those who value style and authenticity without compromising quality or their budget. Here’s why buying pre-owned designer bags is a brilliant choice for fashion enthusiasts.

Affordable Access to High-End Brands

Owning a luxury bag is often considered an investment, but the price of brand-new items can be prohibitive. Opting for pre-owned designer bags offers a more cost-effective solution without sacrificing quality. At Maxuria, we provide a curated selection of pre-owned luxury bags, ensuring that every piece meets the highest standards of condition and authenticity. This allows customers to own iconic brands like Chanel, Louis Vuitton, or Hermès at a fraction of the retail price.

2. Guaranteed Authenticity

One of the biggest concerns when purchasing second-hand luxury items is ensuring their authenticity. At Maxuria, we take this responsibility seriously. Each item undergoes a meticulous physical inspection by our experienced in-house authenticators. Additionally, we offer free third-party authentication upon request, so you can shop confidently. In our decade of experience, we’ve never sold a counterfeit item—a testament to our commitment to trust and quality.

3. Sustainable Fashion Choice

By choosing to buy second-hand luxury bags, you’re contributing to a more sustainable fashion ecosystem. The production of luxury goods often involves a significant environmental impact. Purchasing pre-owned items extends their lifecycle, reducing waste and minimizing the demand for new production. At Maxuria, we’re proud to support a circular economy by creating a global marketplace for second-hand luxury that aligns with the values of modern, eco-conscious shoppers.

4. Rare and Limited-Edition Finds

Luxury bags often come in limited edition or discontinued designs that are no longer available in retail stores. The second-hand market is a treasure trove for collectors and fashion enthusiasts searching for these rare gems. Maxuria’s carefully curated inventory ensures that you have access to unique pieces that reflect your individuality and style.

5. Trustworthy Global Marketplace

Founded in 2024 in the San Francisco Bay Area, Maxuria is more than just an online store—we’re a global community of luxury lovers. Our mission is to make second-hand luxury accessible while delivering an enjoyable and transparent buying experience. With technology-driven innovations, we aim to make your journey of finding the perfect pre-owned luxury bag as seamless and interactive as possible.

6. Investment Value

Luxury bags often retain or even increase in value over time. Buying pre-owned designer bags can be a smart investment, as some iconic designs are appreciated. At Maxuria, we help you make informed choices by providing detailed descriptions and ensuring the authenticity of every item, giving you peace of mind as both a buyer and an investor.

Why Choose Maxuria for Pre-Owned Luxury Bags?

Maxuria is built on trust, expertise, and a passion for luxury fashion. Whether you want to add a timeless piece to your collection or sell a pre-owned item, our platform provides a secure, efficient, and customer-centric experience. Our commitment to quality, authenticity, and accessibility sets us apart, making us the go-to destination for pre-owned luxury bags.

By choosing pre-owned, you’re not just saving money—you’re making a sustainable, stylish, and smart decision. Visit Maxuria today to explore our exclusive selection of second-hand luxury items.

[luxuryreborn]

Style on a Budget: Investing in Pre Owned Designer Bags and Jewellery

Even if designer bags are pricey in Australia, you can still get the greatest gently used pre owned designer bags from reputable brands that are in great condition. When it comes to genuine used goods, the top specialty shops have the greatest bargains and promotions.

The same is true with pre-used Prada bags on sale, which are quite expensive and in high demand in Australia. This guarantees that customers can change their tastes in designer labels, and the top businesses that sell these goods also provide used jewellery.

A great way to enjoy luxury clothes without going over budget is with pre-owned Saint Laurent handbags. Customers may be sure of the exceptional quality and distinctiveness of their luxury purchases since every pre-owned bag is validated.

In a similar vein, used Celine bags in Australia are also quite popular as they showcase one's taste and sense of style. For those who would want to buy one but are wary of fake products, reliable vendors offer a full authenticity guarantee.

Reputable pre-owned Hermes bags and jewellery sellers put these used bags through a stringent examination procedure to make sure they live up to high standards before putting them up for sale.

Why Invest in Designer Handbags and Pre-Owned Jewellery?

Similar to high-end purses, fine jewellery may be pricey and many times hence top quality pre-loved jewellery can be great. Occasionally, people decide to sell their lightly used but still beautiful jewellery, and one can get them from reputable consignment stores. Because of their classic charm, all of these jewellery pieces are really one-of-a-kind, and they may be purchased for less than similar new items. Beautiful necklaces and earrings are available for purchase from the top online vendor of used jewellery, allowing one to show off their sense of fashion at social events.

Similar to used designer bags, purchasing pre-owned jewellery offers a special chance to get stunning pieces for a fraction of their original price. Pre-owned jewellery gives people access to unique, rare, or vintage pieces that are no longer offered by retailers, just like used designer bags enable people to affordably indulge in expensive apparel.

The greatest items may be purchased from the top retailers without having to leave the comforts of home thanks to their robust online presence. Examine the product offerings and catalogues of top retailers before making the purchase of your desires.

Source: https://luxuryreborn.blogspot.com/2025/01/style-on-budget-investing-in-pre-owned.html

[confidential-couture]

It's a MAJOR THROWBACK FRIDAY | CONFIDENTIAL COUTURE  | Pre-loved Luxury  Celebrating 10 Glorious Years of Confidential Couture | Decade Party in Delhi | #CCDECADE Confidential Couture proudly marked a significant milestone – completing 10 incredible years in the luxury resale industry! To celebrate this momentous occasion, we hosted a grand Decade Party in the vibrant heart of Delhi, surrounded by an enchanting mix of love, laughter, and luxury. ✨ The evening was nothing short of magical, as we welcomed cherished clients, industry pioneers, and our beloved supporters who have been a part of our journey since day one. From exquisite decor to a delectable spread of gourmet food, every detail was crafted to perfection, reflecting the elegance and sophistication that Confidential Couture embodies. As we raised our glasses to a decade of trust, growth, and unparalleled service, we also took a moment to honor the countless stories of preloved treasures finding new homes, the meaningful connections forged, and the unwavering support from our community that brought us here. This milestone is not just a celebration of the past but a toast to the future. We are thrilled to continue redefining luxury resale, setting new benchmarks, and expanding horizons. Here's to many more years of empowering sustainability in style and making luxury accessible to all! A heartfelt thank you to everyone who has been a part of this incredible journey. Join us in celebrating this milestone and relive the special moments from the Decade Party in this video! Don't forget to like, share, and subscribe to stay tuned for more exciting updates as we embark on the next chapter of Confidential Couture.    

[swordmaid]

usually his ratty cloak is covering it up but he wears the drow poison she gives him as necklace hehe

[bourbontrend]

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[modafirmauk]

Pre-Owned Designer Bags

Discover the timeless elegance and unmatched quality of our curated collection of pre-owned designer bags. Each piece tells a story, a journey through luxury and style, meticulously selected to bring you the finest from iconic brands. Embrace sustainable luxury with an eco-conscious choice that celebrates the beauty of craftsmanship. From vintage classics to modern must-haves, our collection is a treasure trove for fashion aficionados. Dive into a world where luxury is accessible, and each bag opens the door to a realm of sophistication.

[mrshcloset]

THE INVESTMENT BAGS TO CHERISH FOREVER

https://www.net-a-porter.com/porter/article-7f8418d95e0eef55

[gloriouslyunlucky]

Folie à Un

Sylus x afab!reader, pre-relationship

Summary: Sylus thinks of you a little too hard and has to face the consequences. And so does his chair.

Warnings: smut, mdni, sylus finds pleasure all on his own, afab reader, lingerie, no beta bc i have no one i can safely throw this at

Word count: 928; Read time: around 8 minutes

It’s rare for Sylus to lose himself to lust as he has now. He isn’t pure, or prude, or adverse to his own perversion by any means. However, he likes to think he has control over his lust.

Afterall, you haven’t even kissed yet and you’ve been seeing each other since… Well, it’s been months since this seduction dance started between you. Lingering touches here and there, cunning jabs, gifts, confessions, and a million other ways he has shown his interest. Days upon weeks upon months. And he has kept his head cool.

But Sylus is anything but cool, seated in his office, his chin prompted on his hand, his eyes unfocused. The business deal he was looking over is abandoned on the other side of his desk. His attention, feeble treacherous thing, is on the playback of Mephisto’s feed. He’s replayed the recording five times already.

It’s an innocent clip. One that shouldn’t have such an effect on him. You leaned forward towards the bird, to pet it or something of the sort, and your shirt slipped low enough to show the hint of a familiar lace bra. All that’s visible in the clip is the top petals of the flowery design which spans the whole length of the cup, cradling your breast. Sylus knows it well enough. He bought it for you after all. It was nothing more than a coincidence, of course.—it’s too early for this type of gifts. You ogled it in one of the shop displays when you were walking down a busy street in Linkon and he insisted he pay for it. Why wouldn’t he? You deserve far more than the set you got, for far more money than the price you haggled for it. He already gifted you countless jewelry, weapons, dresses, bags, all molded to fit you. And yet, it’s this flimsy cheap piece of polyester that has him in a frenzy.

Frenzy is an understatement. Sylus is almost panting like a dog as he strains against his suit’s pants. Any movement brings friction and friction brings tension and tension brings back memories of you. You, leaning down, not even an inch of bra peaking, and he goes mad. He lets out a frustrated grunt and pushes his chair back enough to give him access to his belt. The buckle falls limp against his hip, his zipper is undone and his boxer is bunched up underneath his length. He pulls his shirt up to his mouth, biting down on it in hopes of muffling any sounds that might escape him. Then, he leans as far back as he can.

He barely has to work himself until he is rock hard. His fingers find the most sensitive spots with ease—he imagines you would to. He doesn’t need to replay the clip anymore. It’s engraved into his mind, into his heart, into his very being. He only needs to conjure the thought of you before his mind is invaded by the sight of your figure straddling him, your hands prompted against his desk, your top hiked up to reveal that torturous bra of yours. You smile at him—he lets out a strained breath. You move your panties out of the way, just enough to grant him access—he bites down harder. You lower yourself down until his tip is inside of you—something between a moan and a grown escapes him.

He’s no better than an animal. Raw, vulnerable, and driven by some primal instinct to keep going. To imagine you bobbing up and down his tights to the rhythm of his own hand. Painfully slow at first—the way your hip dips down, meeting the base of his cock, staying there before shooting back up. His hand is not on himself but on you, digging into your skin, seeking purchase into your hip bone, helping you sustain the rhythm.

More.

It’s a mutter let out between clenched teeth—a thought more than anything—but it leaves him nonetheless and your smile widens. He imagines his other hand cupping that bra, pulling your breast out of it, teasing your nipple as your smile shatters into an expression of deep pleasure. In reality, his fingers are squeezing the arm of his chair until the leather creeks and gives in under his grip—not that he notices.

He’s close. Oh, so close. The rhythm picks up, becomes erratic, forceful, and yet not fast enough. You’re panting—he’s panting. You’re moaning in his ear—he’s moaning into his shirt. Your lips find his neck—his collar rubs against his jugular. You bite down. He comes undone. His hand keeps pumping erratically, his head lolls back, and for a few seconds—maybe 10, maybe 15, maybe an eternity—he is only pleasure, and euphoria, and yours in ways you can’t even imagine.

The fog lifts slowly. Sylus is a little dizzy at first, still lost in the intensity of this, of you. When he comes back to reality, to his empty office, to his business deals, and to the frozen feed of your smile, a brief moment of shame washes over him. His abdomen is dripping white, his pants are stained in key spots, and his shirt is soaked with saliva where his teeth managed to break through the cotton. Not to mention, the arm of his chair broke completely off, now it’s nothing but plastic shards flimsily stuck together by the leather and filling.

He will need a cold shower. Maybe several cold showers. Maybe an ice bath.

And a new chair.

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Author's note:

I've decided to create a new writing blog to get back into writing and who to better start with than Sylus! And what a delight it is to have him so whipped and so needy omg. I strongly believe that he is so down bad that he doesn't need anything but a smile from the reader before he gets all hot and bothered--or a bra for that matter jhdfkd I wanted to show more of that vulnerable rare side of him bc he's always so in control all the time, I wanted to depict him losing himself in pleasure so much that the world disappears for a second and he gets to let go. At least for a little bit. And the chair pays the price lmao

Anyway! Thank you so much for reading this! Let me know if you have specific suggestions or requests!

XOXO,

Physically just a girl, mentally a chair

[maxuria]

Pre Owned Luxury Bags

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[confidential-couture]

Unboxing the 2023 Goyard Goyardine De Trunk | Get Up to 20% Off This Diwali! 🎉 Sale Ends Nov 1st Get ready to unbox pure luxury with us as we reveal the stunning 2023 Goyard Goyardine De Trunk! This exclusive and timeless piece combines Goyard's impeccable craftsmanship with the iconic Goyardine canvas, making it an absolute must-have for designer bag enthusiasts. Join us as we explore every intricate detail of this collector's item, from its unique design to the artistry that sets Goyard apart. ✨ Diwali Special Sale! This festive season, treat yourself or a loved one to the luxury piece you've been dreaming of! Confidential Couture is offering up to 20% off on select preloved luxury bags and accessories for our Diwali Sale. It's the perfect opportunity to indulge in designer treasures, whether you're looking for Goyard, Chanel, Louis Vuitton, or more iconic brands.

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[applesaucesims]

Louis could barely contain his excitement on the drive to the academy's student housing. His father had offered to drop him and his luggage off on his way to work. The bags contained mostly personal items and clothes, as everything else was already provided by the academy, so there were not too many of them, and Louis insisted that he could carry them inside without Niall's help. Still, it felt like any big move to another town would: It felt like a completely new chapter.

As his father drove off, Louis took in the view of the two adjacent buildings in front of him, stood near the academy by the seaside. The environment was not much different from his hometown, but the salty breeze he felt blowing through his hair was new. He took a deep breath of it, before making his way into the left building, which was designated to the boys, with the girls taking the one on the right.

On the inside, the house seemed quite simple, while still reminding you that this was the boarding of the town's prestigious ballet academy, with a piano and just enough space for some pre-class dance practice. But for now, this space was busy with the other students that had already arrived earlier.

With a smile on his face, Louis made his way upstairs to what would be his bedroom here, shared with the other boys of his class. Others had already stacked up their bags and hung up personal photographs.

César and Kavi had already claimed their spots, but Zachary had only arrived shortly before Louis, so it was up to the two of them to decide who would sleep in which of the two beds left. Zachary chose the bed near the door, while Louis preferred the one between him and César, making the choice an easy one.

After some catching up, Louis put up his own photographs on the wall that reminded him of his family and his best friend at home. Though, perhaps, this place was to be called his home now.

[retagresellingluxury]

How to Style Luxury Belts for Men: Mastering the Art of Sophisticated Accessories

https://retag.in/en/blog/how-to-style-luxury-belts-for-men-mastering-the-art-of-sophisticated-accessories

Men's luxury belts have for some time been a fundamental of style, adding a complex touch and utility to any outfit. Wearing a belt has been changed by organizations like Christian Dior and Gucci, who have diverted it from an accomplice to a statement piece.

The right belt can easily add refinement to your look, whether you're getting ready for a conventional occasion or a casual night out. The following advice will assist you with turning into a master of accessorizing luxury belts for men in different settings.

Casual Styling: Effortless Sophistication

A high-end belt may add sophistication to casual outfits without looking overdone.

Pairing with Jeans

Everyone needs a good pair of jeans, and if worn with a high-end belt, you look so much better right off the bat. For instance, a pair of well fitted black trousers, classic brown leather Gucci GG logo belt, dark denim and a white cotton T shirt is well coordinated. To dress it up a little, wear it with white shoes for business casual meetings or to a brunch.

Smart-Casual Chic

Wearing aCD belt with chinos and a linen shirt can add flair to your smart-casual outfits. Beige trousers and a light blue button-down shirt provide a striking contrast with a black CD logo belt. Complete the look with Chelsea boots or loafers for a polished yet casual look.

Accessorizing Thoughtfully

Keep in mind to balance the belt's logo with the rest of your outfit. Keep other accessories simple to prevent a cluttered appearance if your belt features a big brand, like Dior's iconic CD or Gucci's double G buckle. All you need to complete your look is an essential watch or bracelet.

Formal Styling: The Pinnacle of Elegance

Luxury belts are a must-have for formal wear since they elevate your look without drawing too much attention to themselves. Here's how you wear them with your clothes:

Suits and Belts

If you’re going for the more traditional look, try a charcoal or navy suit, black Gucci belt is a perfect match. It becomes appropriate if the belt’s leather type is homogenous to that of the shoes you intend to wear.

A thin belt with small logos on the buckle best fits a formal setting since they exude elegance and less bluntness. For instance, a CD belt with a simple grasp and a sleek black leather strap is ideal for a black-tie event or business meeting.

Tuxedo Styling

A fancy belt can still be helpful if you're going to a wedding or gala. Choose a belt with a classy buckle that goes well with your tuxedo's satin accents. Many Dior and Gucci belt men complement formal materials with matte or polished finishes. Make sure the color of your belt matches the color of your tuxedo shoes, which are usually black or patent leather.

Avoid Overpowering Logos

Privacy is essential in formal contexts. Select belts with minimal logos or simple patterns to keep your appearance refined and businesslike. Instead of a stunning logo, the entire ensemble should continue as the primary focus.

Semi-Formal Styling: Balancing Comfort and Sophistication

Semi-formal events provide you with more creative design options, which make them a great chance to show off your expensive belts.

Pairing with Blazers

A well-fitting jacket, fitted pants, and a luxurious belt make a winning ensemble for semi-formal occasions. For example, blue pants and a beige blazer look great with a brown Gucci belt and a gold buckle. For a look that works well from day to night, pair it with a clean white shirt and brown loafers.

Mixing Colors and Textures

Wearing semi-formal clothing allows you to play around with colors and textures. Grey pants, a thin pink dress shirt, and a silver-buckled Christian Dior belt with a navy strap look great. Maintaining balance is crucial; instead of making a bold statement, utilize the belt to create a subtle contrast.

Footwear Coordination

Matching your shoes and belt is essential, just like formal attire. Brogues, monk straps, or loafers are frequently worn with semi-formal attire, so pick a belt that matches the style and color of your shoes.

Tips for Choosing the Right Belt

You must choose the appropriate Gucci belt men for every situation to become an expert at dressing them. The following advice can help you make decisions:

Focus on Fit

In addition to fulfilling a helpful position, a properly fitted belt improves your entire look. For the ideal balance, the length of the belt should enable you to fasten it using the middle hole.

Choose Versatile Colors

Invest in neutral colors like black, brown, and navy to ensure your belt goes with a range of outfits. Both professional and informal settings benefit from the use of neutral colors.

Consider the Buckle Design

There are many different styles of belt buckles, ranging from modest clasps to striking symbols. While minimalist designs are appropriate for formal and semi-formal settings, you can choose a statement buckle for informal outfits.

Conclusion

Luxury belts for men are investments in classic elegance rather than merely accessories. Whether you're dressing semi-officially, formally, or casually, labels like Christian Dior and Gucci provide adaptable options that may make every ensemble look better. You may create outfits that radiate confidence and refinement by paying attention to details like buckle design, color combination, and fit.

[leighsartworks216]

Not my fandom, but #15 for Zayne?

Intrusion

Zayne x gn!Reader

Prompt from this list

15 - hugging each other

I didn't intend to actually write these tonight bc I have a lot of downtime in the morning and I Need Sleep, buuuuut this one hit different idk

Warnings: hurt/comfort, caretaking, pre or early relationship, depression, food, hugging, crying

Word Count: 857

Main Masterlist

First Love and Deepspace Masterlist

Second Love and Deepspace Masterlist

AO3

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Zayne knocks on the door lightly. It's late. Far later than is normal to be visiting. He'd hate to wake up one of the neighbors and give them a bad impression of you, especially right now.

You'd been practically radio silent all day. He's so accustomed to you sending him emojis and random videos, to have absolutely nothing come in was disconcerting. On top of that, when he messaged you asking if you were okay, it took several hours before you responded.

I'm fine. Just tired, sorry.

Did you stay up late last night?

Yeah, I guess.

Are you feeling well?

Don't worry about me, Zayne. I'm perfectly fine :)

Each insistence only stirred that uncertainty in his gut. You may not want to inconvenience him, but he needs your intrusion on his life. Otherwise, it would be the same, day to day. A cold, dark existence, with a sweet treat the only thing to draw him away from the mundanity.

He knocks again, slightly louder.

The door opens a crack. Your face is obscured in shadow, hidden from the dim light of the hallway, but from what he can tell, you look rough. You don't meet his eyes. You just stare at his tie.

"H-Hey," you draw out, trying to act casual. Maybe he'd believe the act if you weren't hiding. "What brings you here, doc?"

He inhales. Why must you keep insisting on putting barriers between you? "I'm not on duty, at the moment," he reminds you curtly, but his tone softens as he continues. "I wanted to make sure you ate something today, so I got takeout from a restaurant on my list."

You stare at the plastic bag of takeout he holds. He can see the gears turning. The hesitation as you realize the amount of food he's gotten. "Zayne, I-I can't possibly eat that much."

"I ordered some for myself. I haven't had a chance to eat dinner yet." He nods his head slightly toward the door. "May I come in?"

He watches with bated breath as you debate your options. He can see the way your eyes flicker from the bag to him, like you're weighing the pros and cons. You get food, but you have to let him in. From the faint growl of your stomach, it would seem that the choice is made for you.

You slowly open the door.

The apartment is dark, which isn't surprising. Still, Zayne navigates it with no issues. He toes off his shoes and replaces them with the guest house slippers with familiarity. You trail behind as he heads for the kitchen. He adjusts the lights to be set to a dim glow, allowing for enough light that he can see what he's doing without being too harsh on your eyes. Though, now that he can see, he can see the heavy bags under your red-raw eyes.

"Did I wake you?" He keeps his voice purposefully low.

You stand by the doorway, arms crossed, as you watch him bustle about. He retrieves two plates from the cabinet and divides the containers from the bag into what's his and what's yours. As he does so, he removes the lid from one of the containers and slides it over to you. The warm aroma of soup fills the room.

You shake your head. He watches from the corner of his eye as you sidle over, slippers scraping quietly against the tile floor. When you pick up the cup of soup, it feels like a brick has been removed from the wall.

He transfers food to the plates. A healthy serving, to be sure. He tries to keep the amounts relatively similar, but it's clear he's added slightly more to your plate than his own. Once they're ready, he sets your plate in front of your seat - designated as such from the times he's come over in the past - and his plate in front of his seat. Before he sits, he reaches up into the cabinets once again to retrieve some glasses.

Arms wrap around him from behind, nearly startling him into dropping the cups. Your head rests against his back. Your hands hold onto each other, as though resting them against him would be the thing to make him pull away.

"Thank you..." you mumble, only just loud enough for him to make out.

He moves like he's trying not to startle a wild animal as he lowers two glasses to the countertop. He sets a hand on your arm, to keep you from letting go, as he turns in your embrace. His arms wrap themselves over your shoulders, around your back, hands flat against you to draw you into his chest. Your hold tightens around him. Your hands fist his work shirt. Your head is tucked securely under his chin.

He says nothing of the way you shudder as your breath catches in your lungs. Nor does he say anything as he feels a wet spot form in his collar.

Instead, he rubs your back in soothing motions. "Please tell me the next time you're hurting," he pleas in a whisper. "Don't shut me out."

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I'm gonna put my little end note here that I had on AO3 cuz I still feel like gloating:

"I feel the need to gloat about the title because it goes both ways!!! Zayne needs your intrusion on his life because otherwise he'd be no better than Dawnbreaker, but you also need his intrusion on your life to help you through whatever's bringing you down!!! Very proud of this"

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[changbunnies]

Mint (18+)

♡ Pairing: Changbin x Fem!Reader

♡ Genre: fluff, smut, pwp

♡ Word Count: 2.7k

♡ Summary: It's the little things your boyfriend says and does that fills you with love for him; and you'll take any opportunity, no matter how small and mundane, to shower him with the love he deserves.

♡ Smut Warnings: light d/s dynamics (switch!bin and reader), vaguely plus size reader (because i am nothing if not self indulgent), light nipple play, oral (m rec), some begging from bin because i literally cannot stop myself from writing it lmfao

♡ Notes: this was supposed to just be a binnie drabble because it's been too long since i last wrote for him and i miss him, but i got a lil carried away as usual :') this is valentine's day fic in spirit only, there's really nothing thematically that makes it suit vday lol i truly just wanted to write something fluffy for bin even if it was small and plotless <3

♡ Disclaimer: please read responsibly, and remember that this work is fiction and meant strictly for imaginative fun. the idols used in fics are more accurately faceclaims and personality outlines for imaginary characters, and should not be interpreted as factual representations of existing people.

It starts with a giggle; the bashful kind Changbin always fails to suppress when you start kissing him stupid. They’re simple, repeated little pecks, and you can feel him trying not to smile too hard, lest you end up kissing his teeth instead of his lips.

His lips are as sticky as they are plump and soft, the result of a combination of indulging in strawberries & cream hard candies, and his healing mint chapstick. The taste is pleasant, and your own lips tingle from the healing mint transferring to you, as well as growing sufficiently sticky from having a candy of your own before kissing him.

He doesn't know what brought the kiss attack on, but there's nothing he loves more than being doted on and feeling your affection, so he happily (and greedily) takes all the kisses you offer him.

Still, Changbin's curious– so when there's a small lapse in the kisses due to your need to take a breath, he asks; "Why are you attacking me, baby?"

The question is spoken with evident joy, the hints of his previous giggles still lingering in his voice. And there's no "reason" per se– all he'd done was sit there on the couch with you, in his cute cable-knit sweater with his tamed (but still ever so fluffy) hair and wire-frame glasses, eating candy.

It wasn't so much a particular action he took, or a special instance out of the norm that caused you to bombard him with love. There was no grand gesture of affection, no pre-planned romantic intent, no shameless display of affection. Changbin loves to do those things, certainly, but this wasn't that kind of moment.

You were simply in your shared apartment, cuddling under your couch's designated throw blanket as you watched a movie together post-dinner, snow falling peacefully on the cityscape outside your windows. When you were shopping for ingredients to make dinner tonight, he couldn't resist grabbing a bag of candy when he noticed it on sale– because who doesn't love a treat when it's discounted?

And it was all made better by knowing they were a favorite of yours too– so when he tore open the bag, full to the brim of small, individually wrapped candies, he took one for himself before eagerly tilting the bag in your direction to take one. Changbin watched you take it with a sweet smile, turning back to the tv before unwrapping another candy to pop into his mouth; and the simple domesticity of his affection was reason enough.

He turned to you when you called his name, a question lingering on his lips as he felt you inch closer; did you want another candy? Did he accidentally leave the bag too far out of your reach? But within seconds, you were surprising him with a kiss.

It took him off guard, you could easily tell by the squeak he let out, but the corners of his mouth curling into a smile before he returned the kiss told you he was more than happy with it.

"Because I love you," you answer his question earnestly; it was all you thought as you pulled yourself closer to him, the only words lingering in your mind as you hastily pressed your lips to his.

A tiny blush crawls over Changbin's features as he smiles, as full and radiant as it ever is when you dote on him. His eyes squint beneath his glasses, his adorably round nose scrunching, and you can't help but smile too; his joy is infectious, after all.

And perhaps in some ways it's silly, but it's always the small actions he takes that remind you of how in love you are with him. It's always moments like now, when you're relaxing together, at peace and comfortable in his presence in a way you are with no other, that your heart swells with love for your boyfriend the most.

Slow moments, where you can really appreciate the man beside you, when the full weight of your affection for him can settle over you like a warm, fuzzy blanket. Moments where any problem you have melts away, fading to the background because Changbin is with you, and that's all you need to be okay. 

And for Changbin, it doesn’t matter if it’s the 1st, 100th, or 1000th time you’re kissing him– it always sparks something in him. He isn’t greedy about many things, but when it comes to you– that’s a different story entirely; he’ll hold you tight and endlessly drink in all you're willing to give him. 

Your lips taste similar to his– a more muted, subtle version of strawberries, cream, and mint; he indulges in it, his hands finding their way to you and leaving the bag of candies forgotten to the side. He hums pleasantly when you crawl your way onto his lap, obediently parting his lips when he feels your tongue slide against them.

It doesn’t take long for him to start chubbing up beneath his cream-colored pants– and how could he not? You’re in his lap, kissing him deep and slow, with your fingers in his hair. They glide easily through his soft, straightened hair, and while you can’t help but miss his natural curls, you do appreciate your fingers not tangling in them and pulling. 

Changbin would like it, you know– he’s strong enough to manhandle you without breaking a sweat, can flip you and hold you into any position and make you take it with ease; but in the same breath, he’s pliable, ready and eager to be molded into whatever you need him to be. He loves his body, and his strength, and the squeals he can draw out of you by using it– but what he loves even more is being good to you. 

But this moment isn’t about that– you aren’t looking to take control, nor to make your lover meek and pliant; it’s about showing him the depth of your love for him in the only way you can when words fail you. What else can you do when saying “I love you” doesn’t feel like enough? When the heat that’s building in your chest will burst if you don’t kiss him and kiss him and kiss him?

He isn’t hard enough for his erection to quite be “obvious” in his loose pants yet, but you’ve been with Changbin long enough to see when he’s getting worked up. His breaths come out harsher, and the pink tint to his cheeks spreading to his ears paired with the quickened beating of his heart you can feel just beneath your fingertips tell you all you need to know.

He has a dazed, lovesick look in his eyes when you pull away from him, paired with a goofy, beaming smile. “I’m so lucky,” he breathes as he hugs you, the squeeze so tight it almost feels like it could crush you– but Changbin knows the limit. “I’m crazy about you– you know that right? I love you so much.” 

You’re effectively trapped in his arms, but that’s no problem for you– you return his hug, giggling as he returns your affections. Your soft laugh delights him, and he shows it by peppering your cheeks in chaste kisses before moving on to your neck. 

“Bin, that tickles,” you whine between your laughter, his hands squeezing you as you squirm in his grasp. He laughs too, lifting his head to meet your eyes with the downturned smirk that tells you he’s amused.

He thinks to tease you; playfully peck you over and over whilst saying you attacked him first, so it’s only fair– but it melts away when you tenderly reach to his face, cupping it in your hands. Your thumbs resting on his full cheeks, you kiss him again, soft and sweet. It effectively turns him to putty, a content sound rising from his throat as his squeeze on you loosens. 

You take the opportunity to slip a hand into his sweater, caressing his plush stomach for just a moment before bringing it to his chest. You love the way he feels– bulking muscles under soft skin, pecs strong and well-defined but so easy to squeeze in your palms. He shivers under your diligent touch, your fingers always so soft and motions so purposeful.

He keens when you tweak his nipple just the way you know he likes, and he has to make a conscious effort to stop himself from unconsciously bucking his hips up. You can feel him, fully hard beneath you now and pressing into the fat of your ass.

On another day, you might tease him about it; coo over how sensitive he is, watch him squirm as his face burns deep red. But the way Changbin looks at you, so reverent and adoring with a haze of lust, never fails to fill your stomach with butterflies.

It's obvious with just a look that he's becoming needy; he’s expectant, wordlessly pleading, skin tingling with anticipation for what you’ll do next– and you’ve decided from the very start that you’ll give him anything he wants. 

“Ah–” his brain lags when you ask what he wants, if there's anything at all he'd like you to do, the air suddenly feeling heavy and thick around him. And it’s not because he’s shy, necessarily– it’s just that the loving gaze you hold for him while waiting for him to answer is making his mind feel fuzzy.

He swallows, and in the end his words are less than eloquent, but they're enough. “Your mouth– please?”

You smile at him sweetly, a shudder traveling the length of his spine when you dip your hand between your bodies to palm his cock over his pants. He sucks in a breath, shivering as you make quick work of freeing his erection from the fabric. The inside of his underwear is sticky-wet, the result of pre-cum steadily leaking from his sensitive tip.

His fists are clenched, breaths labored as he watches and waits for you to deliver on his request. You shift carefully off his lap, letting the blanket covering you both fall to the floor– along with the plastic bag of strawberries & cream candies that you entirely forgot were still there next to you. 

The clatter of them falling to the hardwood almost makes you jump, and you watch as some of the candies roll out of the bag, scattering in all directions. You stare for a moment, blink before you turn to Changbin and laugh. “I forgot,” is all you say, and he giggles with you, leaning over the couch to assess the damage. 

“We can clean it later,” he assures, grabbing your hand so you focus on him instead of on the mess. If there’s one saving grace, it’s that the candies are all individually wrapped– and you’re certain that getting your boyfriend's dick in your mouth is of much higher priority than picking up some spilled, but otherwise perfectly fine, candy. 

“Wait,” Changbin says after you sink to your knees, grabbing a cushion to place under them, “don’t want you to get hurt.” You smile and thank him warmly, getting yourself comfortable on the cushion– and he’s quick to reach to the floor where the blanket fell, wrapping it around your shoulders snuggly. 

“Changbin,” you giggle as he secures the blanket around you.

“What? I don’t want you to get cold either,” he says, and it’s so endearing you can think of nothing else to do but kiss him, just as before.

“What about you?” you ask, and he simply smiles while assuring you he’ll be perfectly fine. And you’re sure it’s true enough; Changbin tends to run hot, after all. Still, you get as much of his legs in the blanket as you can as you inch closer and settle in between his muscular thighs. 

You take his cock into your hand once more, the length short but impossibly thick in your comparably small fingers. The sight of it, leaking and throbbing as it silently pleads for stimulation, is always mouth-watering to you, and the change in your eyes is enough to make him squirm in his seat. 

You take your time planting slow, lingering kisses to his steadily leaking tip, coat your lips in his arousal and trail it down his length before slowly licking back up. You repeat– enough times to have him biting his lip and tensing his thighs, desperate pleas for something more just a breath away from being uttered. 

It’s a little cruel to tease him this way considering you said you’d give him anything he wants, but how could you resist? Still, a promise is a promise; so just before you think the thread keeping his restraint together is about to snap, and he’s ready to string together a babble of begs and pleads, you engulf his tip in your mouth. 

The relief is instant– a loud, shuddering whine leaving his lips as you lower your head, sliding the entirety of his length into your mouth. It’s always a stretch, even just for your mouth, but you’ve grown used to ignoring the ache in your jaw. He’s heavy on your tongue, but you’ve always liked that– and the moans you’re met with as you bob your head make any tenderness you’ll feel later entirely worth it. 

You can feel him tremble, the sound of your saliva pooling and dripping down his cock enough to make his head spin. Needing something to hold and ground himself, he desperately searches for one of your hands; you offer one to him quickly, let him squeeze as much as he needs once your fingers are intertwined. 

Your other hand caresses and squeezes over the meat of Changbin’s inner thigh, and his head falls back against the couch cushion, eyes closing as he releases another high pitched whine. Suddenly he feels much too hot, sweat threatening to drip from where it builds on his brow. You swirl your tongue around his cock to the best of your ability as you take it to the base, and it nearly makes him sob.

“S-So close, please–” he manages to choke out through a whimper, shivering when you hum and quicken your efforts. It’s utterly dizzying– how good your mouth feels, the salacious sounds that pour from it, the heady cry of his desperate, pleasured voice; overwhelming and baffling, almost, how a man as big and strong as him can be a weak puddle in your hands.

“Gonna cum– ‘m cumming, c-cumming for you,” he manages to stutter out just moments before his thighs and stomach clench and his eyes roll back. His back arches off the cushion as he writhes, his cum spilling down your throat, thick and pleasantly salty. The overstimulation as you continue to lick over his now softening length makes him gasp and squirm until you inevitably release his cock from your mouth with a pop, satisfied with your efforts cleaning him up.

Changbin is utterly breathless, but still quick to help you back to the couch when you move to rise; your knees ache from being stuck in the same position for so long, but it’s certainly not as bad as it would’ve been if he hadn’t offered you the cushion to rest them on. He smiles at you as you wipe the accumulated sweat from his brow, a sweet thing full of awe and adoration. 

“I love you,” he reminds you with a sappy, downturned smile and you giggle before offering him another kiss. “And,” he quickly adds, effortlessly scooping you up into his arms now that his strength has returned and his body no longer feels like jello, “we’re not done yet.” 

“Binnie!” you can’t help but squeal, clinging to him tightly as he rises from the couch with you in his arms, as if you're light as a feather. He kicks the bag of fallen candy as he walks, and you giggle as you hear more pieces rattle and roll around on the floor and out of his path; you almost want to playfully scold him for worsening the mess. 

“We can clean it later,” he repeats, as he enters your shared bedroom. He carefully lays you down on the bed, crawls over you and kisses you with all the passion and ardor he can muster. His hand traveling slowly, purposefully down your body, until it finds its home between your thighs.

There’s a whispered promise then; that you’re not leaving the bed until he makes you cum again and again.

[fashionbooksmilano]

Judith Leiber The artful Handbags

Text by Enid Nemy

Principal Photography by John Bigelow Taylor

Harry N.Abrams Inc.Publishers, New York 1995, 192 phot.in full color, 160 pages, 23x26,5cm, ISBN 08109-3571-6

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Renowned as the worlds foremost contemporary designer of fine handbags, Judith Leiber brings together the realms of art and fashion in her astonishing creations. Coveted by many, collected by celebrities and socialites, affordable by only a few, Judith Leiber bags are a wearable art form, appearing in the permanent collections of some of America" trop museums and galleries.The first book on the creations of this talented designer, "Judith Leiber: The Artful Handbag" tells the personal story of the "Bag Lady from Budapest'. In a lively, anecdotal text, Enid Nemy, features writer for the "New York Times, " traces Leiber's life from her roots in Pre-World War II Hungary, where she was the first woman accepted into the Handbag Guild, to her arrival in the United States and the eventual opening of her own business in 1963. Some 192 full colour photographs, taken especially for this book, reveal the very best of her designs in all their exquisite detail.

16/01/25

[guided-by-the-skies]

Black Moon Lilith IN GUYS

Why this post on black moon lilith in guys? Black moon lilith is often described as the inner 'bad b*tch' but how does this translate to male energy? The info on this point in the sky is often female centric and therefore it's role in male charts is overlooked. These are a mixed bag designed to help you get more in touch with it in this context, either in your own chart or that of someone you know. Works for LGBTQ 🍀!

BML is also very related to the 12th house. If stuck on a chart, it helps to correlate the two.

House placements:

🫁 1st house tend to be all bravado and no follow through. These guys make cultivate an air of mystery or being a Mr Darcy/Lord Byron character but often they are full of 💩. Sorry guys!

🫁 2nd house BML can struggle to maintain their identity and instead become the persona they use around people, often different personas for different people.

🫁 3rd house - tend to be snarky and have a dark sense of humour. May pick an argument with people for fun. Can be cruel if immature or some of the best people if mature.

🫁 4th house - way, way more sensitive than they let on. May also be more likely to hide views that aren't socially accepted.

🫁 5th house - have unexpected things they like in a partner. Intimacy may have hidden meanings or ulterior motives, not always bad but something he hides from himself e.g. loneliness.

🫁 6th house - Can become a hypochondriac, fears loss of self or others. Can also indulge in dangerous or reckless behaviours such as speeding, binge drinking and so on.

🫁 7th house - May go through mutiple divorces, marry younger than average, shotgun wedding, or marry wirh an age gap (legal). May hold grudges also, maintain relationships from childhood, and has a tendency to serve revenge cold.

🫁 8th house - Tend to be richer than they let on. Shadow side may involve spending habits e.g. having a compulsion or they may have been in a military role or other role that comes in contact with danger.

🫁 9th - most likely to be emotionally and intellectually manipulative to you. Tend to justify their manipulation through 'logic' or pre existing theories.

🫁 10th - most likely to get involved in social power play, whether office politics or something worse. Shadow side can manifest as a wolf of wall street type persona, corrupt, corporate etc.

🫁 11th Most likely to have weird aquaintences or be involved in secret societies, have an odd circle of friends or friends with dubious connections.

🫁 12th house - May either experience their shadow through dreams or the arts or may manifest as mental illness in their waking life. Most likely to struggle in day to day life.