#silver compact

[bexatriz]

🖤🩶Silver Breeze🩶🖤

https://shoplook.io/profile/bexatriz

[sochicfinds]

800 Silver Antique Powder Compact Pendant, Large Round Locket 1910s, Plain Compact Chatelaine, Edwardian Silver Jewelry

[zegalba]

Sony: Japanese Super Audio CD Player (1999)

[laurapetrie]

RITA HAYWORTH in MY GAL SAL (1942)

[lionfloss]

Vintage Compacts

[cappybawa106]

"This has been fun but now it's time for bed Silver."

"Aww just a bit more!"

[orpheusilver]

okay can i say something abt 4.10 now. i think that jack was banking on silver clocking his half-truth abt philadelphia. i think he probably had another lie in mind that wouldve dissipated flints suspicion a bit better, but he saw how fucking Loud their divorce was on the deck and knew that 1. silver had dealt with max enough to spot the gaps 2. flint had Not dealt with max enough to know her like that 3. [snapcube livedub voice] Something just happened. and he was mainly taking the gamble on whether or not whatever happened between flint and silver would put silver back in line with maxs goals, which isnt really a huge risk bc. thats still the fucker who fucked with him and vane at the wrecks as maxs partner like. a year ago. he cant be That different already yknow

[gemville]

Art Deco Silver and Enamel Powder Compact, Birmingham 1938-1939, Charles S. Green & Co.

Source: Antiques Atlas via Pinterest

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[wildbeautifuldamned]

Antique Silver Blue White Enamel Floral Chain Tassel Dance Flapper Compact ebay Cabin Fever Antiques and Market

[michyeosseo]

bonus: grand confession armor gown behind-the-scenes

Yoon Hae Young as JANG SE-MI LADY DURIAN (2023) 1.01

[davetada]

Mary 

Silver Lake, CA

[zegalba]

brand new 2002 Sony CD Walkman i thrifted today for $7.00

[yassssifiedhistory]

This! Compact!

[medea-of-colchis]

Russian silver gilt & clam shell powder compact c. 1950s

[sailortongue]

Number 7's Number

pairing: Kenji sato x reader

summary: with a promotion on the line, you are thrilled to have the opportunity to speak to Kenji Sato during a press conference, but you get more from him than anticipated

an: based on this!

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Kenji Sato. Currently the most popular player in the league. A legend in the making, some say. A Golden Glove Award, a Silver Slugger Award, and personal stats that easily place him among the best players on the field, it’s no wonder he was a fan favorite. Not to mention he was easy on the eyes.

Needless to say, you jumped at the opportunity to attend his upcoming press conference. You gave yourself a onceover in the mirror for the final time and double checked your list of pre-prepared questions before grabbing your car keys and heading out. You rehearsed your questions the entire drive to the venue. You had a promotion riding on this, so you’d be mortified if you made a fool of yourself on national television.

A short drive later, you were in the parking lot, anxiously sitting in the driver’s seat and scrutinizing your makeup in a compact. And thank goodness you did, else you would have been talking to the most handsome man you had ever laid on with lipstick on your teeth. You took a deep breath to calm your nerves before exiting the vehicle and approaching the building. There were both signs and security to direct you to the room the press conference would be held in.

You followed the signs and reached a set of double doors through which you could hear the din of chatter. Other reporters, no doubt. You pushed open one of the doors and joined the throng, managing to get a seat near the front by some miracle.  Once you were settled in your chair, you checked your watch. Plenty of time to spare. 

After what must have been your fifth game of solitaire on your phone, there was finally commotion coming from a side door. You quickly shoved your phone in your pocket, all the room’s attention now on the star athlete walking in. He exuded confidence with every step he took, and his cocky grin would’ve made your knees weak had you been standing.

He took his seat behind the table at the front of the room, and the press conference commenced. You waited patiently for an opportunity to ask questions of your own. You stood when you had your chance, and his eyes locked on your form.

“Wow, she’s beautiful,” he murmured to himself.

Except, it wasn't to himself. The microphone was far more sensitive than he had thought, and it was heard loud and clear throughout the entire room. You felt your face flush with heat instantly. There was an increase in volume as well as a few camera flashes directed at you. He chuckled nervously, asking the obvious. “Did you hear that?”

“I did,” you answered simply, the shy smile that formed from his verbal slip-up somehow making you even prettier in his eyes.

He slapped his hands over his face, covering the redness that gave away just how embarrassed he was. Would it be rude of him to just leave in the middle of a conference?

When he finally peeked out from between his fingers, you were still standing, waiting patiently to ask questions. He decided then and there that he would find you when this was over and it would be his turn to ask questions. Specifically, he wanted to ask to trade phone numbers. Y’know, just for potential future interviews. Definitely not for anything more.

❀-Bonus-❀

You woke the next morning to find a coworker you were friends with had sent you an article—“Baseball Star Ken Sato Calls Reporter Beautiful”—complete with a photo that had been taken of you during the conference.

There was a message beneath the link. “Anything you’d like to share?”

You thought back to yesterday, still not quite believing the one and only Ken Sato had not only called you beautiful, but had even caught up with you afterwards just to ask for your number. It was enough to have you giggling and kicking your feet like a smitten schoolgirl. It was a moment shared between just the two of you, and a selfish part of you wanted to keep it that way. Any guilt you may have felt about withholding the sports world’s current hot gossip was quickly washed away though with an incoming message.

“Goodmorning, beautiful. Tonki’s tonight at 7? I’ll pick you up.”