#rip westwood

[br3akfestattiffanys]

I edited these Vivienne Westwood necklaces pink💫

[sexy-sexy-boy]

Remembering fashion designer and Punk icon Vivienne Westwood , who passed away two years ago today .

Vivienne Westwood ( 8 April 1941 - 29 December 2022 )

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🆂🆆🅰🅶 🅰🆃🆃🅰🅲🅺 ✝️✡️☪️

𝚅𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙿𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚋𝚢 𝚅𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎 𝚆𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍 💘

𝙳𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚢 𝙳𝚒𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚔𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 🍭

[mylove-allyours]

Random road somewhere near Brick Lane.

[topsyturvy-turtely]

Fluffbruary with turtely

Day 8

[day 7] [day 9]

prompts: grass | sunrise | fashion by @fluffbruary <3

fandom: BBC Sherlock

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John was huddled beside Sherlock in the grass, which was damp from the morning dew.

"This wasn't in the flat mate bidding, you know.", he said with a yawn.

"There never was a flat mate bidding?", Sherlock replied and John had to grin because he could see Sherlock's confused facial expression without actually facing him.

"Well, no. But I doubt it would have said. 'I will also wake you at four A.M., so we can stake out the stalker of a famous fashion designer in Clampham Common."

Sherlock gave him a side glance, but didn't say anything.

"In the winter.", John continued.

Sherlock didn't respond.

"In what feels like 15 degrees below zero."

Still Sherlock kept his mouth shut. But John was freezing, bored and starting to get moody. He was talking to keep the boredom, cold and bad mood away.

"Why did you take that case anyways? Can't be more than a- what? Two?", John blew into his hands and rubbed them. The gloves did next to nothing.

"A bit more respect, please, John. This is Vivienne Westwood you are talking about."

John scoffed.

"Are you laughing at Vivi-"

"I am laughing at you, fancy pants."

"Oh. So now you are complaining about my trousers as we-"

"Not complaining at all, your arse looks delightful in all your trousers and you know that."

Sherlock smirked. He looked up. "Look.", he said, his voice suddenly sounding incredibly soft. "The sunrise."

John shifted his weight, little impressed by the pale-yellow sun, peeking through the fog. "Oh, how romantic.", he said sarcastically.

"Consider this your date of the month.", Sherlock countered cheekily.

John shook his head incredulously, "This is your idea of the date of the month?! You'll need to at least kiss me to count this ridiculously cold stakeout a fu-"

John's words where cut off by cold lips pressing against his. Immediately John pulled his boyfriend closer by his lapels. He opened his mouth to deepen the kiss when Sherlock pulled away. John just dragged him back.

"John-"

"Shut up, and keep kissing me. It was finally getting interesting."

"But the stalker! She just-"

"I said-", John grumbled while pressing his lips to Sherlock's. "Shut. Up."

John had apparently pushed too hard into Sherlock, who had been in the process of getting up, because the great detective fell in the damp grass and John crawled over him. "It's just getting interesting.", John smirked down at him.

Sherlock's gaze darkened. "Make it interesting then."

They did. Good thing the park wasn't busy at sunrise...

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A/N: naughty bois 😏 this must have legitimately happened because i swear i didn't plan to write that...

and not to forget: Rest In Peace Vivienne Westwood. she used to live in London Clampham, which is why the two of them are in Clampham Common btw :)

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vivi

[waywordhearts]

— continued from here.

It shouldn't have surprised Shay that he hadn't backed down. Some days it was considered that Kieran was dumber than a box of rocks and all testosterone. Yet the way he kissed her back, just as pained and hungry, and held her tight against his imposing masculine frame just about shattered what was left of her heart.

There was no chance or time for guilt to settle into her bones at having bruised his body with some physical punishment for the wretched torment he'd inflicted on her because Kieran was daring her to do more damage.

That large hand around her throat threatened loss of control and for marks to display across her fair skin in the aftermath of this natural disaster for days. Crazily, the redhead wanted it more than anything. To feel his grasp tighten and jeopardize her airway.

Shay wanted every bit of the onslaught of his need.

Rough hands and desperate fingers gripped and grasped at the pain he could deliver, they were against each other flushly yet Shay tried to pull him closer. Their kiss was becoming bruising but bitten lips and tender flesh pinched between teeth as they hungrily devoured each other was tomorrow's problem. That coppery taste of crimson only encouraged the carnality of the moment.

"Take me," affliction and wild passion husked her words as the undercover agent demanded action. It didn't matter where they were, that they were against her Bronco in the side parking lot of the bar he'd just been heaved out of.

Nails dug into flesh, leaving red streaks and crescents in their wake at what was exposed to her. Shay couldn't seem to pull her mouth from his but those hands scraped down his clothed chest and abdomen with no thoughts other than being fucked numb by the man that inflicted the agony to begin with. Her hand pushed into his boxers and wrapped around him as the other unbuttoned her own pants and pushed down at the waistband of them. / @fearhidden

[amanufacturedheaven]

In honour of Dame Vivienne Westwood’s memorial today

81 years of being a bad bitch.

[fleetwood-rendezvous]

Orville Peck in a suit that pays homage to Nudie Suits and Colt Studios and Vivienne Westwood!

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Vivienne Westwood

8th April 1941 ~ 29th December 2022

“We all miss you so much and we need you more than ever in these times. You have been our hope and light and please guide us through the future. With love, respect and friendship, all of us” AK

Photography: Juergen Teller

What a dame'

https://x.com/followwestwood/status/1740787124256026783?s=12

[thydungeongal]

The whole "well punk is actually about not conforming so by listening to Taylor Swift I'm actually the most punk person in the room because I'm not conforming to expectations of what punk is" is funny but like it's also kind of based on a sort of elevation of punk into something it really isn't. It's a music-based subculture with an associated aesthetic, as music-based subcultures are wont to have. That's it.

Now I understand the impulse to be "well I do like the punk aesthetic but I don't like the music because it sucks ass so can I just take the aesthetic and then make claims about punk that divorce it entirely from its roots as a music-based subculture," well good news is you can do that and arguably people have been doing that for ages. Like, very famously two of the people at the center of the birth of the punk subculture, Malcolm McLaren and Vivienne Westwood, cynically used the subculture as a vehicle to sell clothes, and since then there have been multiple fashion designers who have been like "wow what if we could sell the aesthetics of rebellion to people without any of the nasty associations with smelly moshpits? That'll be two thousand dollars for a pair of pre-ripped jeans and a studded leather jacket."

And like. Significantly there is literally nothing that people in the punk subculture can meaningfully do to stop you from wearing a plaid skirt and ripped fishnets and combat boots and biker jacket and telling everyone that you don't really like the music but actually punk is about being kind and remembering to vote for the Democrats. But also significantly, people within the punk subculture also have a term for people like you: poser.

Also the music does kind of suck on purpose.

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@esotericsnob

𝚁𝚒𝚙 𝚂𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 ❤️

𝚅𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚞𝚌𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚆𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍, 𝙰/𝚆 1998

#fashion #fashiongram #fashionable #fashionphotography #fashionlover #fashionart #fashionaddict #fashionphotographer #fashionpost #fashionshoot #fashionlove #fashionlovers #fashioneditoral #editoral #catwalk

𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚆𝚊𝚜 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎 (𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝. 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚎𝚍) 𝚋𝚢 𝙳𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎

[multifariousqueer]

can you write miles 42 having readers bank account, card ALL that on his phone and gets mad if she purchases shi with money he didint give her. its really crazy but its miles 42....what do you expect??? hehe

Sure love!!!

A/n: y’all I love you so much but I need you guys to start requesting regular miles fanfic pls. Although 42 miles owns my 🩷

It was just a simple necklace. It was the Vivienne Westwood necklace that you saw everyone around you wearing and wanted so badly. You knew Miles would get it for you in a heartbeat but a part of you wanted to get it for yourself. It had been a long, stressful semester but you struggled through it all and got to a point where ou were passing with A’s and B’s. Coincidentally, you had gotten a job at Starbucks after months of applying and you had about $1000 saved up of your own money that you were waiting to spend on something special. That was, until that “something special” came along in the form of Miles.

You never knew what he did but you knew he was making 8x your salary in a month. It seemed like anything you wanted, you got when you were with Miles; shoes, clothes, books, makeup any and everything you wanted, it was yours in a matter of days. It’s worth mentioning that Miles is extremely overprotective and wants to know everything about what you’re doing and buying because he loves you and cares about your habits.

Even on Miles’s birthday when you dipped into your savings to get him the latest Jordan’s, he was furious that you had to use your own money:

“Damn Ma, these are valid. How much were they?”

“Oh don’t worry about it” you said

“I said, how much were they.” His eyes narrowing in on you because he knew how much they were because he was gonna buy them 2 weeks ago but decided not to.

“$500. I’ve been saving for them for you, baby. It’s all good” you tried to assure him

“Aight. thank you.” He said, pulling you close to him, the scent of the Dior Sauvage cologne you also bought him, filling your nostrils

But deep down you knew he was pissed off and mad that you spent your own money, so after a long talk about how he should be able to keep tabs on you and keep you safe, you gave him your Apple Pay and banking info for emergencies only but of course it’s Miles and being the overprotective boyfriend he is, he checks it everyday for any “extravagant purchases” made by you or someone else.

Of course he isn’t crazy, he set a $25 limit for you before he steps in and asks what’s up. Once, you were at a mall with your friend and found the cutest shirt at Urban Outfitters and decided to buy it. The price tag read $50 but you went ahead and got it; the same happened at Bath and Body Works and Tilly’s and as you made your way to the bathroom, you got a text from Miles:

Miles: did someone take your card?

You: no why??

Miles: why’d you spend $150 in an hour??

You: I’m at the mall

Miles: so? I pay for your shit

You: dawg it’s $150. It’s not that deep 💀

Miles: I ain’t yo “dawg” and yes it is when Yk I buy you shit

You: you aren’t my sugar daddy

Miles: I basically am atp. I’m sending you $1000, buy something cute

You contemplated leaving him on seen but you remembered how he hates that so you replied:

You: Okay

You had saved up enough to get the necklace and when you got it, you were ecstatic. You thought about all of the possible outfit combos and how good it will look against your brown skin but your thoughts were interrupted by a certain someone:

Miles: what’d I tell you, Mami?

You: ?

Miles: don’t play dumb, yk I would’ve bought you that necklace in a heartbeat but instead you wanted to be miss independent and buy it yourself. I guess since you’re so independent, I’ll stop sending you that $1000 every week. How about that?

You: ok

Miles: ?

You: we can discuss this when I get home

Miles: K

You: k

It was a long ride home but eventually you accepted that Miles was gonna rip your head off and there wasn’t anything you could do about it.

When you got home, he had three of the necklaces, two huge teddy bears, a bouquet of your favorite flowers and the newest pair of Jordan’s waiting for you:

“What’s all this?” You smiled and asked

“I told you I’ll pay for your shit, y/n” miles said, with a small smirk on his face

[wastelandzella]

slutty!reader x bsf!matt

| slutty!reader

• cherries. ripped tights. no bra. cigs. isn't really a slut, just acts like it. yapper. switch. hidden tats. sparkles. swings both ways. digital cameras. tequila. tiny shorts. wears matts favorite color to get him going. deftones. miu miu & vivienne westwood. pouty lips.

| bsf!matt

• rings. flirty. baggy clothes. clairo. down bad for cherry. soft dom. listens. prada. late night drives. jealousy. arctic monkeys. clingy. keeps a hair tie on his wrist. beach walks. cherrys photographer. autumn. polaroids. animal lover. anti social. attitude with everyone but her.

| them

a/n - ahhh i'm so excited for this au