#sabrina carpenter pastel packs

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sabrina carpenter pastel colors packs | like if you save.

[clwyle]

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[lovereist]

⠀❁ ּ ֗ ۪ ્࣪ ᭄͜͡ suddenly youre 24.

[cakesty]

oieee! como vai? Diva, pode fazer um moodboard da sabrina carpenter, por favorzinho? se possível verde ou azul clarinho, mas pode ser qualquer cor! seu blog é maravilhoso 🥹❤️‍🩹

Sabrina Carpenter, moodboard

aqui está, espero que goste!

[premiumbitch]

۶ৎ SUGAR & SPICE: SABRINA CARPENTER SCRIPTING & MANIFESTATION PACK ˙⋆.˚

This is for the lovely person who requested this (@dreamyxmoonlightbae) and for the people who want to manifest stuff about themselves or script this in their shifting script! this pack is a sabrina carpenter theme ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ enjoy!

꒰𐙚꒱ you exist like the opening notes of a song that feels like falling in love—soft, golden, and laced with a kind of magic that makes the world stop and listen.

꒰𐙚꒱ your voice is a melody the universe hums along to, light and effortless, yet woven with something that lingers long after it’s gone.

꒰𐙚꒱ when you smile, it’s like the glow of a marquee sign on a quiet street—warm, inviting, impossible to look away from.

꒰𐙚꒱ your presence is dust catching sunlight, a glittering moment suspended in air, existing somewhere between reality and a daydream.

꒰𐙚꒱ you move like a love song sung in a candlelit room, every step light, every glance a lyric waiting to be written.

꒰𐙚꒱ the world seems to slow when you enter a room, as if even time itself is pausing to admire you.

꒰𐙚꒱ your beauty feels like something celestial—softly glowing, otherworldly, as if stardust was woven into your very essence.

꒰𐙚꒱ your eyes hold a quiet kind of radiance, like city lights reflecting on water, captivating in a way that feels effortless, like they were meant to shine.

꒰𐙚꒱ your skin catches the light in a way that seems unreal, as if every sunbeam and moonlit glow was drawn to you, illuminating you from within.

꒰𐙚꒱ your hair moves like poetry, flowing in waves that seem to dance with the wind, catching every shimmer of light as if the universe itself painted it with care.

꒰𐙚꒱ the curve of your lips holds something enchanting—soft, graceful, made for quiet smiles that leave people breathless, as if they just heard their favorite song for the first time.

꒰𐙚꒱ you carry an unshaken elegance, as if beauty itself chose to settle in your features, not in an artificial way, but in a way that feels utterly natural, like art that was never meant to be altered.

꒰𐙚꒱ everything about you is luminous, as if you were sculpted from the kind of light that only exists in golden hour, the kind that makes everything it touches look softer, dreamier, more alive.

꒰𐙚꒱ you are the kind of beauty that lingers—not just in glances, but in memories, in the way someone recalls the way you looked at them, the way your features seemed almost unreal, too perfect to be fleeting.

꒰𐙚꒱ there’s something timeless about you, as if you belong to every era, every love song, every whispered wish beneath a shooting star.

꒰𐙚꒱ when people look at you, they don’t just see beauty—they feel it, like a melody that plays in the background of a perfect moment, like something they never want to forget.

꒰𐙚꒱ you carry the kind of beauty that feels cinematic—soft focus, golden hues, something that makes people want to relive the moment over and over.

꒰𐙚꒱ your laughter is stardust in the air, making the ordinary feel enchanted, turning dull moments into something worth remembering.

꒰𐙚꒱ people find themselves drawn to you without knowing why, like the chorus of a song they’ve never heard before but somehow already love.

꒰𐙚꒱ you are the embodiment of a summer night with twinkling fairy lights, of vintage perfume lingering in the air, of a melody that feels like home.

꒰𐙚꒱ your energy feels like the first golden rays of sunrise spilling through sheer curtains—soft, radiant, and full of quiet promise.

꒰𐙚꒱ you exist in a world tinted in dreamy pastels and golden hour hues, like a film still frozen in time, too perfect to be real yet undeniably there.

꒰𐙚꒱ when you speak, your words feel like the kind people replay in their heads long after the conversation ends, like a lyric that won’t leave their mind.

꒰𐙚꒱ there’s something celestial about you—like you were sculpted from moonlight and melodies, carrying a softness that feels just out of reach yet impossibly present.

꒰𐙚꒱ your laughter has the warmth of twinkling marquee lights on an empty stage, filling the air with something delicate yet electric.

꒰𐙚꒱ you belong in a world where time moves slower, where hearts beat in rhythm to a song only you can hear, where every moment with you feels like a perfect chorus.

꒰𐙚꒱ your presence is reminiscent of pink skies after a storm, the hush of an empty theatre before a show begins, the way a love song swells at just the right moment.

꒰𐙚꒱ the way you carry yourself is like a waltz in a ballroom where no music plays, but somehow, everyone can hear the melody through you.

꒰𐙚꒱ people don’t just notice you—they feel you, like the lingering sweetness of a song that plays in the background of a perfect memory.

꒰𐙚꒱ you are the feeling of standing under twinkling city lights with someone you love, the echo of a final note before applause, the glow of a dream that never fades.

꒰𐙚꒱ your presence lingers like the last notes of a melody, something too beautiful to fade completely, forever woven into the air around you.

꒰𐙚꒱ you walk like a song floating through an open window, effortlessly enchanting, turning ordinary moments into something cinematic.

꒰𐙚꒱ your voice carries the softness of whispered secrets in the quiet of midnight, yet it holds the same undeniable pull as a chorus that demands to be sung.

꒰𐙚꒱ there’s something about you that feels like an endless golden hour—soft, glowing, and impossibly warm, leaving everything touched by your light just a little more beautiful.

꒰𐙚꒱ you exist like a dream people wake up missing, a hazy yet vivid memory that refuses to be forgotten, stitched into their hearts like the lyrics of a love song.

꒰𐙚꒱ the world moves a little slower around you, like even time itself pauses to listen when you speak, to watch when you move, to linger just a little longer in your glow.

꒰𐙚꒱ you belong in a place where the stars shine just a little brighter, where wishes always find their way to the right hearts, where love songs are written without ever needing words.

꒰𐙚꒱ when you smile, it feels like an overture—like something wonderful is about to begin, like the whole world is waiting for the next note to play.

꒰𐙚꒱ you are the kind of beauty that can’t be captured, only felt—like the warmth of the sun on bare skin, like the hush of a theatre before the curtains rise, like a songbird’s voice floating through the morning air.

꒰𐙚꒱ if magic had a sound, it would be your laughter. If love had a color, it would shine in your eyes. If dreams had a home, they would rest in the space where you stand.

[thvpacks]

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sabrina carpenter packs ⊹ like/reblog if you save

[onlyoon]

Se pegar curte, pf ❤️✨

[twicarpenter]

please, like or credit @sabrinatulips if you save/use xx

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— Maybe all we nead is someone who can save us from ourselves

[stuffairy]

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[cakesty]

oioi, poderia fazer um mood da sabrina carpenter, por favor??

Sabrina Carpenter, moodboard

aqui está, espero que goste!

[cakesty]

oioi, meu bem! se não for incômodo, poderia fazer um mood board da CL do 2NE1 agradeço desde já!"

Cl moodboard

aqui meu bem, espero que goste!

[lovereist]

dont think ill find forgiveness.

[cakesty]

Im Yeojin, Loossemble moodboard (branca de neve) (snow white)

[cakesty]

Oioi, docete! Poderia fazer um moodboard da Rei do IVE? Deixo a criatividade livre para você fazer da cor que quiser, mas queria algo fofo, meio coquette, sabe? KKKKKKKKK! Se puder fazer, agradeço!

aqui está meu bem, espero que goste!

Rei, Ive moodboard