#rose-scented soap

[ktredshoes]

Cool. Coolcoolcool.

posting the little snippet i started for a prompt to make up for all the tag memes i've been hiding from because i didn't have anything new 🙈

kindly tagged by @ktredshoes @softspeirs @mercurygray @tortoisesshells @basilone <3

[cool-jpgs-of-wizards-with-swords]

Verschlimmbessern: A German word for making something worse while trying to make it better. Example: half of a bottle of shampoo spilled in my cloth bag because I was running to catch a tram. everything was fucked. went into a gas station bathroom to try to wash the items and the bag as well as I could before proceeding home

[kuruna]

I didn't know today was Make A Terrible Comic Day but I coincidentally made this earlier so enjoy if you're into that kinda thing. Drawn entirely with my finger 🫶🏾

[loversarcanas]

sometimes all u need is a bath and some nice smelling soap to make u feel sentient again

[dorothycallista]

[britishchick09]

the rewrite phamily and marseille soap scents :)

bonus:

[grandscrumwizard]

I love discovering how easy it is to make things.

Epsom salt + baking soda + corn starch + citric acid - less than $50 for all the base components and with the essential oils we have already, we are able to small batch make limitless scents for christmas presents for friends and family

Once we learned how to make soap it really popped off for us.

[kheoni2024]

How Eye Pillows Reduce Stress & Improve Sleep – KHEONI

Eye pillows are small, portable pillows that are designed to be placed over the eyes to promote relaxation and improve sleep. They are often filled with a combination of materials such as dried lavender or flaxseed, which release a soothing aroma when used. In this blog post, we will discuss how eye pillows can help.

[feromance]

Rose-scented soap for daily pampering,Mixed soap for daily rejuvenation,Love-infused soap for daily self-love

Welcome to Feromance, where we turn your daily skincare routine into beautiful personal care. At Feromance, we believe that daily rituals should be infused with love and tolerance, and our collection of beautiful handmade soaps is designed to achieve just that.

Daily pampering with the enchanting scent of our specially prepared rose soap. Immerse yourself in the pleasant aroma while washing and caring for your skin by turning your daily shower into a swimming pool. Our rose scent is a celebration of self-love, allowing you to embrace every moment with luxury.

For those looking for renewal, our soap combination is the perfect partner for your daily skincare routine. This soap contains a variety of nourishing ingredients designed to rejuvenate your skin and leave you feeling refreshed and ready for the day.

As Feromance, we understand the importance of loving ourselves and our loving soaps are proof of this. Enrich your daily life with soap that not only cleans your skin but also nourishes your soul. Filled with the theme of love, these soaps encourage daily self-care and remind you to prioritize and take care of yourself.

Discover the magic of Feromance, where art and care are incorporated into every piece of soap, designed to improve your daily habits and transform them into a time of pure devotion. Embrace the beauty of self-love with our Daily Pampering Rose Soap, Daily Revitalizing Soap Blend, and Daily Self-Loving Essence Soap. Your journey to glowing and healthy skin begins with Feromance.

[tchaikovskym]

I am very against beauty industry and their marketing strategies, however, I got gifted a pretty expensive shower kit and I'm still vaguely smelling like roses the next day after using it and that's pretty nice I think

[feromancesoap]

Heart soap formulations,Rose-scented soap options,Rose-scented soap options

Improve your personal care with Feromance: Create happy moments with beautiful hand sanitizers

A pampering passion experience in the art of personal care with Feromance. Our heart-shaped hand antiseptics and beautiful rose scented options are designed to transform your daily hygiene into beauty.

1. Heart Soap Recipe: Revealing the Essence of Love

At Feromance, we understand that self-care is an expression of self-love. Our Heart Soap recipes are about much more than cleansing; They encompass the essence of love and care. Each heart-shaped soap, carefully produced from first-class materials, is a symbol of tolerance and passion. Leave yourself to the soap-like gentle caress of our heart, pamper your skin and be happy.

2. Rose soap selection: A Romantic Symphony

Enter the world of love with Feromance's unique rose soap selection. Our artisans have developed the balance of scents to capture Rose's incredible moments. From soft florals to stunning florals, every lather of our soap transports you to a romantic garden. Enhance your bathing experience and create a beautiful and attractive face by letting the scent stay on your skin.

3. A Variety of Rose Scents: Personalize Your Fragrance Experience

Feromance is proud to offer a wide variety of rose scents that allow you to personalize your perfect scent. Whether you want the subtle sweetness of a rose or the scent of a symphony of flowers, our collection has the perfect scent for every fragrance connoisseur. Integrate the beautiful moments of roses into your daily life and let your imagination fascinate with the luxurious embrace of our products.

Why should you choose Feromance?

QUALITY WORKMANSHIP: Our Heart Soap Recipes and Rose Scented Options are produced with the finest ingredients to ensure unmatched quality.

Passion for Personal Care: Feromance is more than a product; This is a celebration of self-love. Our products are designed to elevate your personal care into moments of pleasure and indulgence.

Timeless Elegance: We embrace the timeless elegance of the rose with our carefully compiled collections. Each piece is a testament to the sophistication and magnificence that Feromance represents.

Turn your daily life into the best experience with Feromance heart-shaped soap recipes and rose scented options. Immerse yourself in the sophisticated world of personal care and let the scent of love linger on your skin. Visit http://feromance.com/ to explore our collection and start your adventure journey today.

[paulpingminho]

[cosmic-muses]

I love using different scented products like it's a fudgin color palet. I smell so nice, but what smell is it? It's a blend of me! Lavender and blueberry here, some jasmine there, and mint, lemon, & honey too. Idk it's gender affirming in a weird way.

[sleepdeprivationis4coolkids]

I never cared for the smell of roses before I met you

[beloveds-embrace]

(poly 141 x sick!reader)

The sound of rain pattered against the windows, soft and soothing, but it wasn’t enough to drown out the ache in your chest. The medication was doing its best, but there was only so much it could do when your body seemed determined to work against you.

You coughed softly into your sleeve, hating the weak tremor that followed. The plush comforter was tucked up to your chin, but warmth still felt just out of reach. Your parents had hired the team months ago after receiving one too many threats, and while you had initially bristled at the idea of four men shadowing your every step, you’d quickly grown accustomed to their presence.

It was hard not to.

Captain Price had a steady, grounding aura that made you feel safer just by being near him. Ghost was quieter, more intense, but he’d surprised you with unexpected softness when he thought no one was looking. Soap’s humor had carved through your anxieties more times than you could count, and Gaz- Gaz was the one who always made sure you ate, drank water, and had everything you needed before you even realized you needed it.

They made you feel protected.

But tonight, even their presence couldn’t completely chase away the unease creeping up your spine.

“Not sleeping, love?”

Price’s voice startled you, and you turned toward the door to see him leaning against the frame, arms crossed but eyes soft. He stepped inside, his boots surprisingly quiet on the polished floor, and came to kneel beside your bed.

“Sorry,” you murmured, feeling guilt curl in your chest. “Didn’t mean to keep you up.”

He huffed a quiet laugh, brushing his knuckles against your forehead to check for fever. “You know we don’t sleep unless you do.”

Before you could reply, a soft knock came at the door, and Soap poked his head in, carrying a cup of tea that was no doubt brewed exactly the way you liked it.

“You’re awake,” he said with a grin, stepping inside and offering you the mug. “Figured you might need this.”

You took it gratefully, inhaling the scent of chamomile and honey. “You don’t have to keep fussing over me,” you said, though the words lacked any real bite.

Gaz wandered in next before they could reply to you, holding the blanket you liked most. “Yeah, we do,” he countered easily. “Doctor’s orders, remember?”

Ghost was the last to arrive, silent as always, but he lingered closest to the door like a sentinel. Even with his mask that once scared you, you could see the way his eyes softened when they landed on you.

The four of them surrounded you, and despite the lingering ache in your bones, you felt safe.

You set the mug down once it was half-empty, already feeling your eyelids grow heavier. Price pulled the blanket up higher, tucking it around you like he had so many times before.

“Close your eyes.” He murmured.

“I don’t want to-”

“You’re safe,” Ghost said quietly, his voice a low rumble that you felt more than heard. “We’ll be here.”

It was hard to fight the pull of sleep when all four of them were so close, their combined presence lulling you into something warm and soft and safe. You let your eyes drift shut, your breathing slowing as the tea worked its magic.

They stayed until they were sure you were asleep.

The first noise was subtle.

Ghost’s head snapped up, and Price immediately rose from his spot beside the bed. Soap and Gaz exchanged a glance, already moving toward the door without a word.

It wasn’t the first time someone had tried to get inside. And it wouldn’t be the last.

Price leaned down, pressing a hand against your shoulder when you stirred faintly. “Stay asleep, love.” He whispered before following the others out.

The house was dark, but that didn’t slow them down. Ghost moved like a shadow, his knife already drawn as he signaled to Soap. They caught the first man before he even had the chance to react.

Gaz was quieter, slipping down the hall and cutting off the second intruder’s escape route. The scuffle was quick, brutal, and over in seconds.

Price handled the last one himself. The man barely had time to raise his weapon before Price’s fist collided with his jaw, sending him sprawling to the floor.

“Clear.” Ghost murmured, wiping his knife clean on the intruder’s jacket.

Soap crouched down, checking for identification, and then sighing when he found it. “Same group as last time.”

Price cursed under his breath, already reaching for his phone to call the cleanup team and your parents.

“They won’t make it upstairs.” Gaz said, voice steady despite the adrenaline still thrumming through his veins.

“They never will.” Ghost added, tone final.

They worked quickly, dragging the bodies out the back while Soap wiped down any lingering traces of blood. By the time they returned to your room, the house was silent again.

You woke to find the bed empty and the dim glow of the hallway light bleeding under the door.

Pushing back the covers, you slipped out of bed and padded toward the stairs. You weren’t sure what you expected to find- maybe one of them sitting at the kitchen table or keeping watch by the windows- but instead, you were met with Price coming up the steps.

“Hey,” you said softly, rubbing your eyes.

He froze for a split second before schooling his features into something softer, too fast for your mind or eyes to catch. “What are you doing out of bed, love? You need your rest.”

“Couldn’t sleep, John.” You admitted, hugging your arms around yourself. A tremor goes through you, the warmth from your bed and blankets ebbing away slowly.

Gaz appeared behind him, stepping around to stand in front of you. “You’re supposed to be resting, dovie. Come on.” He repeated, gently taking your hand and guiding you back toward the bedroom.

“Why were you all up?” you asked, glancing between them with a concerned. “It’s too late for all of you, no? I know you work in shifts but today wasn’t like that…”

Soap appeared next, a towel slung over his shoulder. “Routine check,” he said smoothly, face softening when he looked at you. “Jus’ making sure everything’s locked up. Yer so sweet, hen, but we know how ta do our jobs, dinna worry yer pretty head.”

“Again?”

“Can’t be too careful,” Price said, his hand resting lightly on your back as they guided you back to bed.

Ghost slipped back into the room last, silent as ever, though his eyes softened the moment they landed on you. He didn’t speak right away, just took a long, careful look as if reassuring himself that you were still there- still safe. Finally, he stepped closer, his voice low and steady as he said, “Back under the covers, love.”

You didn’t fight him. You never did. Not with them.

The bed was warm, the blankets heavier now as Gaz tugged them up higher, making sure you were fully tucked in. Soap lingered by the nightstand, placing the freshly cleaned mug of tea from earlier far away enough even if you moved in your sleep, it wouldn’t fall off.

“Try again,” Price murmured, lowering himself to sit beside you. His calloused fingers brushed your hair back, slow and gentle, lingering for just a moment longer than necessary. “You’ll feel better in the morning.”

You blinked up at him, tired but trusting. You still didn’t know when exactly it had happened- when you’d stopped flinching at the closeness, stopped second-guessing the comfort they so freely gave. But you’d never regretted letting them in.

Not when it felt like this.

“We’re right here.” Price added, his voice a quiet promise, and you felt the words settle deep, anchoring you.

Soap crouched at the side of the bed, close enough that you could feel the warmth radiating off of him. “Sweet dreams, bonnie.” He said with a grin, though his voice was soft enough to soothe the lingering tension in your chest.

Gaz gave your shoulder a reassuring squeeze, his thumb brushing lightly over the blanket. “We’ve got you.”

Ghost stayed by the door, his sharp gaze fixed on the windows before flickering back to you. He didn’t move until your breathing evened out, waiting for the rise and fall of your chest to settle into something steady. Only then did he step out, closing the door with deliberate care.

But even once the door was shut, he lingered in the hall, his fingers resting on the handle as if to reassure himself that he could open it in an instant if you needed him. He waited, just to be sure, before finally moving away.

“She’s sleeping,” he murmured once he joined the others downstairs. His voice was quieter than usual. “Checked her breathing- still steady.”

“She needs rest,” Gaz said, though the tension in his shoulders didn’t ease. “Nights like these don’t help.”

“They won’t happen again.” Ghost said, firm and low

Soap exhaled sharply, rubbing at his jaw with the rag he’d been using to wipe his hands clean. “She disnnae need ta know.” he murmured, the words heavier than the rest.

“No,” Ghost agreed, his voice low but certain. “All she should have to worry about is resting.”

Gaz leaned against the wall, his arms crossed but his eyes lingering on the stairs. “She’s safe,” softly, he spoke. “That’s all that matters.”

And they all nodded in quiet agreement.

Ghost checked the locks one last time, Price double-checked the security feeds, and Soap peered through the curtains before returning to his spot near the stairwell. Gaz made another sweep of the house, moving silently through the dark before settling in by the living room window.

The rain picked up outside, heavier now, but inside the house, the warmth lingered. It was safe. Quiet. What you needed, and what your parents had hired them to ensure for you.

And upstairs, you slept soundly- soft breaths filling the room, wrapped in blankets that smelled faintly of fresh laundry and tea, surrounded by the presence of men who would tear apart anyone who dared to disturb you.

Sheltered in their arms, you never even stirred.

[thewirewitch]

Vibes from the names.

i cant understand people who order fragrances online like how are you supposed to smeal them