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heavenlycloud · 2 years ago

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vintage chanel: jennie x fem! reader

warnings: suggestive, swearing

a/n: i was gonna post this the night of the event but school and time got away from me so here it is a few days late. there might be some typos.... sorry

the met gala wasn’t a new occurrence to you after your first invitation when you were freshly eighteen. back then, your attendance made headlines as you had become the youngest guest to attend that year. even more headlines followed when you were handpicked by karl lagerfeld as a muse for the house of chanel. over the years you became a known figure within the fashion industry while dominating the western music industry. the level of success you’d reached in a few short years was recognized by numerous awards, accolades, and several gold and platinum album titles to your name. even with the musical success, you never forgot that fashion was really your claim to fame many years ago. hence why you graciously accepted a met invitation every single year.

to many, the met gala is a star studded night where you get gussied up in clothes from top designers in high fashion, meet other A-list celebrities, and do whatever the hell you do inside because nobody seems to know. in reality, it was waking up at six in the morning then getting ready all day, walking a red carpet, answering the same 5 questions from reporters who hopefully remembered your name, then sat through what felt like the world’s longest and most awkward dinner. the only highlight of the event was finding out that one of your friends was only two tables away from you, rather than the usual five or six. overall, the real fun started at the afterparties which you always ended up being roped into attending then drunkenly leaving hand in hand with some supermodel you met that night.

you sat in a suite on the 15th floor of the iconic Mark Hotel as your stylists, makeup artists, and management and PR team bustled around to make sure you were ready for tonight. the theme was Karl Lagerfeld, the designer that picked you as his muse years ago. your outfit was a handpicked piece designed by the esteemed german courtier. originally worn by linda evanglista in the Chanel Ready to Wear Fall/Winter 1991-1992 in Paris Fashion week. the entire morning was doing small interviews for Vogue and other fashion media outlets that get most of their press from this event. there was a smile on your face as you told the camera before you, “i’m super excited for this evening because i don’t think many people know i’m attending the event. i’ve been trying my best to keep it on the down low, but i think people are going to figure it out before i get to the carpet.” there was a small laugh followed by your words that trailed off on the end, specifically because you knew of a certain someone that was hoping just this once you wouldn’t show.

“unnie, did you see the headlines?” the thai idol asked with urgency in her tone that made her member’s heart race. the older woman hesitated to answer, but she went silent as she read the headline that appeared over the banner at the top of her screen:

UPDATE: Y/N TO MAKE APPEARANCE AT THE 2023 MET GALA

jennie stared at her phone and lisa cautiously prompted, “are you okay?” jennie took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before saying, “why wouldn’t i be? it’s whatever. she gets invited every year, i don’t know why this would be any different.” she paused for a moment then abruptly commented, “i have to go. i’ll talk to you later.” the younger woman gave a weak smile, “okay bye, i’ll talk to you later.” in a sudden bout of frustration jennie tossed her phone across the room onto the bed then brought her hands to her forehead as she mumbled, “fuck…” there were light taps on her hands as her makeup artist silently chided her not to mess up her perfectly made up face. for the next hour she remained silent until she had to put on a smile for the cameras and fans that swarmed the porte-co·chère of the hotel down below.

the car ride to the carpet was dead silent as jennie tried to soothe her nerves before enduring the next eight to ten hours on her own. through the deeply tinted glass jennie could see her security team waiting for her to step out of the car. one of the staff members assigned to her for the evening warmly assured her, “take as long as you need, miss kim.” she gave a curt nod and a hushed thank you before holding the door handle for a moment. one of the security guards pulled open the door and held a hand out to assist her out of the large black SUV.

cameras flashed and fans shrieked and screamed as they desperately tried to earn jennie’s attention from their barricaded sections that flanked the entrance of the carpet. the idol waved and smiled for the cameras as she’d been taught to so many years ago, her smile turning genuine when she laid eyes on a familiar petite brunette. the young influencer passed jennie a mic and asked enthusiastically, “how are you?” with her eyes glued forward for a moment too long, jennie replied, “i’m everywhere. this is my first Met…” emma asked in slight surprise, “first Met?” the korean singer nodded and continued answering the quick questions on her current feelings. she laughed as the younger girl somewhat awkwardly yet genuinely shared the same thoughts of being nervous and anxious before such a large event. for just a moment jennie glanced to her right thinking she saw someone she knew. her blood ran cold when she realized she did know the person- you looking her way with the same narrowed gaze that dripped of venom and honey that had her spellbound from the first time.

a smirk tugged at the corner of your lips after seeing the affect you still had on her after she supposedly stopped caring about you. for the fun of it, you shot her a wink before turning around and kissing the cheek of the interviewer that was speaking with you. jennie flinched ever so lightly then laughed awkwardly in a futile attempt to play it off. she quickly thanked emma for the interview then rushed off to the usher that was to guide her along the carpet. the remainder of the carpet went by in the blink of an eye. largely in part to the fact that she disassociated for the entire thing, only regaining awareness of her surroundings as she was ushered inside.

jennie followed the usher to her table where her placecard was sitting daintily with her name handwritten in elegant calligraphy. she sat down gracefully beside another supermodel she’d yet to learn the name of then introduced herself politely. as more guests filed in, she couldn’t help but scan the room in search of you. the open seat beside her with a placecard that read a simple RESERVED made her stomach twist into knots. underneath the white tablecloth she bounced her leg anxiously, desperately hoping nobody around her noticed the soft clicking sound around the table. another usher made their way to her table and she took a breath of relief when she saw dua lipa approaching with a warm smile. however, the feeling was short lived when the albanian singer bent down and kissed her cheek with a slight pout. she explained quietly, “hi love, i wanted to come over and tell you myself that they’ve moved my seat this evening. but i’ll catch up with you later, alright?” jennie tried to answer as quickly and politely as possible to get in her question of who was taking dua’s place.

the question was answered before it could even leave jennie’s lips when she heard you speak from over her shoulder, “thank you so much for understanding, babes. have a great evening and we’ll chat later!” you sat down beside jennie and greeted the other guests at your table which you were seemingly familiar with to some extent. the idol shifted beside you and you gave her what appeared to others as the warmest and welcoming smile, “jennie it’s been a while hasn’t it?” the woman saw through you as if you were made of glass, yet she refused to cause a scene at the Met Gala of all events. so, she plastered on a smile and hugged you back, “it has, how have you been?” she humored you in conversation and did her best to wiggle her way out of exclusively talking to you by roping the other table guests into the conversation. however, no matter how much she tried, you always managed to turn the topic exclusive to the two of you. jennie wondered how nobody else around her could see the lack of genuinity in your eyes, that you were intentionally toying with her like some game. but then again, why would anyone suspect you, a known sweetheart, of such a thing.

you smiled to yourself as you did small things to get under jennie’s skin and give her the attention you craved. wether it be a hand trailing along her thigh or lightly hitting her foot with your own beneath the tablecloth. seeing her clenched teeth and smiles that faltered for just a split second were all the reward you needed to spur you on further. the moment that you all were dismissed to look around the museum exhibit, jennie was on her feet and eager to leave your side. you made no effort to follow her immediately, instead you found a handful of familiar faces and did your rounds to those you both did and didn’t care for…you did have a reputation to uphold anyway. an hour passed and you finally had eyes on jennie once more, she stood alone in front of a mannequin with yet another vintage Chanel piece. you watched her from afar, taking in the way she stared at the clothing with a genuine admiration and curiosity. the sight made your heart flutter as she reminded you of the first time you both met years ago.

the feeling of warmth that bloomed in your heart ran cold when you saw some random man approach her. from his outfit alone you knew that he was someone’s plus one or an influencer that purchased his own ticket for the event. the way he stared at jennie with almost a sense of hunger and desperation made your skin crawl. you slowly made your way across the floor, wondering if she would actually need someone to intervene. her smiles were polite but you could see the way her eyes flitted from his with nearly every word she spoke as if she was searching for an escape. the stiff mannerisms of hers came to a halt when the guy attempted to place a hand around her waist, making her flinch out of surprise. without hesitation you rushed to her side in less than three strides.

you slipped your arm behind her waist with ease, the familiar feeling bringing a genuine smile to your face. turning towards her you kissed her cheek, “hey beautiful i thought i lost you back there.” she looked up at you, a flash of fear still lingering in her gaze prompting you to pull her closer to your body. the guy in front of her tried to continue his conversation but you cut him off, “she’s with me. i expect that you’ll be returning to your table now, yes?” if looks could kill the young man would have been gone yesterday. he grew nervous with you, of all guests, standing over him, so much so that he couldn’t even utter an actual apology before literally running off.

jennie continued to stand in your hold with her hand toying at the heavy gold belts wrapped around your waist. you remained silent as you lightly took her shaking hand into your free one, “jen?” she continued to stare at the same spot on the ground as you prompted once more, “jennie?” the idol snapped out of her trance and pulled away from you, “thank you for that…” she watched as your features softened in a way that made her heart beg that she cave into you and give you the type of attention she used to. your tone changed with the next words you spoke, this time they were genuine, the same way you used to speak to her, “yeah…of course, Nini.” her heart raced at the last word, so familiar and nearly made her crack but she internally put her fist down. she wasn’t about to start this, not now and especially not here. she backed away from you as if you were a burning flame that was moments from losing control. the singer straightened her posture then said coldly, “don’t call me that.” she turned on her heel then hurried off to go talk to another A-list supermodel that probably didn’t remember what group she was actually from.

throughout the entire rest of the night jennie avoided you like the plague, no eye contact, no words exchanged, it was like you were invisible to her. the main event ended and the after parties were getting ready to begin. one of your managers found you and rushed you to meet your stylists where you were changed for the second look of the night. keeping with the theme, you wore a long sleeved white tweed top, black pants, and a large gold chanel belt. the look was worn by beverly peele in the chanel spring 1993 show. chunky gold bracelets adorned your wrist while the belt quite honestly felt like wearing a weighted hula hoop. nevertheless, you were guaranteed to be the talk of the night once again.

TipToe by Jason Derulo blasted over the speakers in one of the many rooms within the multi-million dollar mansion owned by some uppity tycoon on the Upper East Side. the lights were off with the exception of burnt orange neon lights that barely lit a damn thing in the room. despite the windows being open, the entire house felt hot as hell with all the sweaty bodies of drunk and high supermodels, singers, and A-list actors. you watched who danced alongside you, trying to avoid meeting strangers with wandering hands and lustful gazes. as you skimmed the crowd around you, a tall blonde dragged a small black haired woman to dance with her. once again your interest peaked at seeing jennie in the perfect place for you to make another move.

the bass of the music thrumed throughout your entire body as you danced your way over the now cluster of girls with jennie. you threw an arm around one of the women’s shoulders and shouted over the music, “Kenny!” the supermodel turned to face you and her face lit up as she pulled you into a hug, “Y/N!” jennie slowed her movements to the beat of the music as she watched you talking to the girl next to her. the nerves only lasted a minute because a second later she was pressing herself against Hailey Baldwin with her head resting on her shoulder and wrapping the blonde’s arm tighter around her torso. the unsuspecting model simply laughed and kissed jennie’s temple as she swayed to the beat jennie set. just as you began to look away, jennie opened one eye and smirked when she saw your dissatisfied expression and pretended you were invisible all over again.

you grew impatient and slowly slipped between Kendall and Hailey which they welcomed without question. jennie tried to keep Hailey against her but your arm slid between their bodies and Hailey switched positions with you to dance with Kendall. jennie began to make a move to leave but you pulled her back flush against your front. the gentle touch of your fingers ran down her arm making goosebumps form on her skin. you chuckled lowly and said into her ear, “come on now, dance with me.” the warmth of your body against hers was a feeling she thought she’d forgotten but now it was as if you’d never left. she turned to face you, gaining some control back before she attempted to make her leave, “i don’t want to dance with you.” her voice was saying one thing while her mind and body said another prompting you to ask, “are you sure because the way you’re holding my arm on your waist is telling me otherwise.”

jennie glared at you through those cat-like, chocolate brown eyes and thick black lashes with a gaze that made your heart race. she watched as your eyes crawled over her body with such a hunger that she would have gagged if it was anyone else. you pulled her closer to you, closing the gap between your bodies and for just a moment she almost gave into your touch. once again she backed up and swallowed thickly, “i’m doing just fine with my friends here.” you stared at her unfazed then glanced over to Kendall and Hailey who were lost in their own offbeat two step to Alone by Kim Petras. god, jennie wished she could kiss wipe that stupidly perfect, coy smirk off of your face. a few people around you both noticed that you were no longer dancing and instead standing in a confrontational position before jennie. she looked at the hand she was still holding to her body and sighed as she turned back around, dancing against your front, “i’m just not trying to cause a scene.” you laughed lowly into her ear, “whatever you say, angel.”

you held her slender waist to your body and the hand that rested by her leg into your own, lacing your fingers together with a smile. jennie slipped her hand out of yours and you tsked quietly, “and about your friends- you know goddamn well none of these girls give a fuck about you, they just care about the title you carry. they’re all up on you just to take a picture and use it to get an extra million likes and comments. you’re wasting your time staying around them because after tonight it’s gonna be like you two never met.” the idol hated to admit it but you were 100% right. when it came to western celebrities, they heard the name BLACKPINK in tandem with one of the members names, and they were immediately trying to befriend them for clout. it was evident in the way they called jisoo by the wrong name, never pronounced rosé with the proper accent, just plain forgot lisa’s name, and how at least 12 people tonight called jennie ‘jenna’ instead. despite that, she was completely used to it by now and expected ingenuity from the celebrities that she met overseas.

the singer shot you a side glare and you frowned to mock her, “don’t give me that face, just admit the fact that you know i’m right.” jennie rolled her eyes and asked in annoyance, “and what if you are? why should i care about any of that?” you answered simply, “because you and i both know you aren’t enjoying this right now.” jennie swallowed thickly as your breath ghosted the shell of her ear and she lied straight through her teeth, “i don’t know what you’re talking about, y/n. i’m having a good time.” this time your tone was slightly harsher but in a way that made her stomach erupt into butterflies, “jennie cut the shit, i know more than anyone what you look like when you’re enjoying yourself.” heat rushed to her cheeks at the implication of your words, memories filling her head only making her blush deeper.

you felt the way her body began melting into your touch and she slowly started giving into what she both desperately wanted and knew she shouldn’t do. she shook the thought from her head and turned back to face you, once again fighting internally with herself to walk away. the way your eyes transfixed on her was no help but then you uttered the words, “come on mama, let me show you a good time…for old time’s sake.” jennie clenched her jaw and you leaned your forehead against hers, without even realizing it her arms ended up over your shoulders. the feeling of your fingers trailing up her mini black dress made her stumble, making you wrap an arm around her waist once more. her voice was weak when she tried to reply with confidence, “i-i don’t think-” all you had to do was raise one eyebrow and give that same damned smile to get her to cave, “just for tonight.” immediately you smiled the million dollar smile the world fell in love with as you led jennie through the crowd to find a place in the 32 rooms of the oversized mansion. she held onto your hand until you rounded a corner and pushed it open before pressing it closed with her back against. she hated how easily she gave into your wishes but she couldn’t help it with the way you felt her up with ease, making her get lost in all that you were, making her feel like you did all those years ago.

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Apo Nattawin for NAGARA unseens

via naga_naga in IG

NAGARA (by lead designer Nagara Sambandaraksa) is considered one of the preeminent fashion brands from Thailand. Alongside their yearly BIFW shows, they have also dressed the Thai royal family.

Runway supermodel Apo has walked in a number of NAGARA fashion shows when he was an active runway model.

Fun thing I noticed this time, in the about swfuron Thawan Duchanee was cited as a source of inspiration for the brand 😊

#kinnporsche #apo nattawin #supermodel apo nattawin #mileapo as models #nagara #Thawan Duchanee #BIFW

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aff1uent · 21 days ago

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blasting 𝒈𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆 through their airpods is 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐢 . oh , you don’t know them ? they’re the 𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 - 𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 year old 𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐫 who just went viral for 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓’𝒔 𝒆𝒙 𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒕 . yup , the one that drives a 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚 . i hear they’re pretty 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 , but others have claimed that they’re quite 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 . that makes sense , considering they’re often labeled as 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒑'𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 .

─── visage ⋆ interactions ⋆ pinterest .

⊹ 𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙻 .

· full name ⸝⸝ charunee phonlamai . · nicknames ⸝⸝ char . · date of birth ⸝⸝ october 17th , 1997 . · age ⸝⸝ twenty - seven . · place of birth ⸝⸝ manhattan , new york . · gender ⸝⸝ cis woman . · pronouns ⸝⸝ she / her . · orientation ⸝⸝ bisexual and biromantic . · nationality ⸝⸝ american . · ethnicity ⸝⸝ thai . · education ⸝⸝ none . · occupation ⸝⸝ fashion designer and model . founder and ceo of the luxurious lingerie brand , ‘ char’s . ’ · lingo ⸝⸝ english , thai , korean , japanese , french .

⊹ 𝚁𝙴𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 .

· father ⸝⸝ chakan malee , deceased . he and charunee’s mother split when she was seven months old , and he died shortly after a brawl at a bar . · stepfather ⸝⸝ presley walker , a businessman with a networth of over five billion , casted as an investor on shark tank . · mother ⸝⸝ sukanya phonlamai , a criminal defense attorney best known for her tactical strategies and the ‘ mama bear ’ persona she displays towards her clients . · siblings ⸝⸝ two sisters , one who is adopted named julia , a thirty year old lawyer in the making . kannika , a twenty - eight year old green bay packers cheerleader who is estranged from charunee after an altercation . additionally , three younger half - brothers ; virat , a twenty - four year old pitcher for the los angeles dodgers . chaisai , a twenty - three year old college student with aspirations to follow presley’s footsteps . sannan , a nineteen year old socialite taking a hiatus until purusing college . through her stepfather , she also gained two step - sisters ; thirty - six year old actress named gretchen , and thirty - five year old supermodel named francine . · children ⸝⸝ none . · pets ⸝⸝ a black siamese cat named wednesday .

⊹ 𝙸𝙳𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙸𝚃𝚈 .

· zodiac ⸝⸝ libra . · alignment ⸝⸝ neutral evil . · mbti type ⸝⸝ entp . · positive traits ⸝⸝ assidious , confident , alluring , sharp . · negative traits ⸝⸝ manipulative , dishonest , selfish , arrogant . · tropes ⸝⸝ bitch in sheep’s clothing , alpha bitch , rich bitch , the fashionista , determinator , brutal honesty , deadpan snarker , entitled bitch , it’s all about me , jerk with a heart of jerk , sugary malice . · hobbies ⸝⸝ swimming , yoga , cosplaying , eight - ball , shopping , photography . · character inspiration ⸝⸝ katherine pierce ( the vampire diaries ) , blair waldorf ( gossip girl ) , victoria ( twilight . )

⊹ 𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙺𝙶𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳 .

· tldr , i swear i have an idea of her but a full bio will have to come when i’m no longer a lazy ass bitch . charunee’s family is similar to the kardashians ; they’re all wealthy and constantly in the spotlight . it began when her mother married her stepfather , who was already known for his money across the states , but he began becoming a household name when he landed the job on shark tank . then , was when the paparazzi , glitz and glam , and nepotism came in . charunee and her siblings thrived in it , and certainly took advantage of it . the walkers / phonlamais are now known worldwide , and it’s impossible for any of them to go anywhere without being bombarded . charunee , ever since she was around fourteen , always dreamt of being a fashion designer . she just didn’t know how to get there . luckily , with rich parents and a trust fund , she was able to start orchestrating her brand at nineteen . it was at first , just regular retail clothing until two years later , where watching the victoria’s secret fashion show inspired her to partake in lingerie . now , she has conquered said brand , making better designs ( and she knows it , too ! ) with the same , and even greater models advertising them , gaining a large following as victoria’s secret’s goes down , her net sales going over ten billion . she is insanely rich , doesn’t care how she got there really , because she knows she’s talented . she hopes for this life to stay the way it is , and will pretty much do whatever it takes to keep it like it is . even if it means going after her competitors , and backstabbing those who would burn themselves for her . ( oh , the reason why charunee and her sister , kannika are estranged , is because kannika claims charunee ‘ stole her life ’ by copying her sketches when she initially was the one who wanted to making it big in fashion … we will never know if this is true or not , but charunee wishes kannika would just d*e tbh . )

⊹ 𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈 .

· charunee is pretty outgoing and conversational . she likes to make a lot of friends , mainly for networking but also because she thrives off adoration . with the many friends she has , she also has several enemies as she's not afraid to talk down on others — she is the biggest backstabber you know . · more to be written !

#vigilante.intro

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christinesficrecs · 2 years ago

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Hey there! 💕 I just read “que tu m’aimais encore” by magneticwave and I was wondering my if you know other fics where either stiles or Derek get cursed to not love/feel anything for the other? I feel I’ve read others like this but I couldn’t find them for the life of me lol. Thanks for all you do!!

Well, these are the ones I had saved. ❤️

The Price by theroguesgambit | 18.4K | Mature

Stiles must surrender the most important thing in his life to protect the town… and no one can figure out what it was.

que tu m’aimais encore by magneticwave | 19.9K

Wolves mate for life, don’t they?

Misfire by mothlights, unpossible | 28.8K

“The debt must be repaid,” she says, and it has the weight of a vow. The words resonate through him, ringing through his ribcage and the bones of his jaw, and Stiles loses his breath and maybe his grip on reality because she draws herself upright and where there had once stood a supermodel-level MILF now there is Galadriel’s much hotter older sister, a Presence of unmistakable power in their ordinary, smells-vaguely-of-Thai-takeout hallway.

“Oh shit,” Stiles says.

#asks #sterek fics #ficrecs #cursed #angst with a happy ending

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theocseason4 · 2 years ago

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Kim looks unreal like computer made...all of them do. I truly wonder how they look like up close

I cannot deal with the straight up pro ana propaganda this season like it’s honestly wild that they are allowed to say some of the stuff they say re: dieting and like they genuinely believe all of it they believe that walking on the treadmill wearing garbage bags to hot box your own body and then consequently makr you sweat more is like Working Hard and achieving your dreams and that that sets them apart for people like I always knew kim’s dream was the be a model like she resented kendall so much for being the tall skinny one thay she practically forced her into modeling and it’s fascinating how kim worked behind the scenes to essentially force the modeling industry to accept her as one of their own like her whole skims ad and being like omggg I wasn’t expecting these supermodels to want me in the ad with them!!!! As if she didn’t manufacture that herself loll like she’s been inserting herself in every single aspect of like “american history” because she so desperately needs to be known as the next Something instead of developing a personality of her own!!!!

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hulijingemperor2 · 8 months ago

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Rusong: A-Die, team dimple. Guess what.

Yao: ouyang Zizhen has a crush on you.

Rusong: how do you know?

Yao: Song'er, you resemble me. Obviously everyone will find you attractive.

Rusong: that's true, that's true.

Xue yang: it takes a simp to know a simp.

Thay young sect leader was drooling over you.

Rusong: uncle muffin. Don't make it sound like that.

Mo xuanyu: but it's true.

Look Songsong. You slay ok. You're gorgeous.

Su she: he reminded me of me, towards my Huangdi.

Rusong: what to do, A-Die?

Yao: keep him. And let him please you.

See how I have team d, wrapped around my finger.

Team d: *blushing*

Yao: if I tell them to kneel, they'll get on their knees.

I don't even need to tell them. I just have to look their way.

The mighty Zewu Jun does the same.

Rusong: wow. I noticed.

Yao: Anyways dear. The harem is a part of emperor culture. You're advised to have one if you wish.

It's a good thing, as you're a hulijing because hulijings need masculine energy.

Rusong: you're right A-Die. And I want to follow in your footsteps.

That's the only way I'll be an influential and powerful emperor.

Yao: lovely Song'er. You will be very powerful.

Rusong: thank you!

But A-Die, how to tell her? And what to tell her.

Yao: maybe go on a triple date. And tell her that ouyang Zizhen has feelings for you.

Rusong: mn.

Yao: she would understand. She saw xue yang and team dimple being simps 24/7.

Mo xuanyu: Yao gege. *pouts*

Xue yang: gosh, supermodels. We're very classy when it comes to simping. Lan lips is the simp.

Su she: he's a very annoying simp.

Yao: see what I mean, Song'er.

I'm so proud of you! Bringing cultivators on your knees.

That's my son.

Rusong: I think it's the dimples.

Yao: it's everything, darling.

Xue yang: you two rule the Jianghu indeed with your hotness.

Yao: right.

*whispers to Rusong* It's kind of amusing to see them fight over you.*

Rusong: *covers his laughter with his fan*

~~~

Afterwards~

Pine Pavilion 📍

A-qing: *hugging Rusong* Dimples.

Rusong: *kisses* what about my Dimples?

A-qing: they're adorable.

Rusong: haha. You're adorable. *dabs nose*

A-qing: where are we going later? Sect leader Qin.

Rusong: well, Qin Furen. maybe somewhere romantic.

We can head to the family farmhouse in Jingjing.

A-qing: farmhouse?

Rusong: mn. A hideaway used by A-Die and his concubines.

A-qing: aw. So it's a romantic hideout?

Rusong: yes it is.

Just a few staff and gardeners.

And us.

A-qing: how romantic of you, princey.

Rusong: mhm.

The farmhouse is just a mansion on a garden estate.

Well it's smaller than a mansion.

Like a villa.

A-qing: awww. I love it when you measure in mansions.

Rusong: it's a habit. *laughing* Ling gege does the same.

A-qing: what about the peacock.

Rusong: uncle Zish is completely out of it. He sees a 4 room house as a single room or a hall.

A-qing: omg.

Rusong: yea, lol.

but, A-qing. I have something to tell you.

A-qing: yea Rusong.

Rusong: I'm going to invite my friend, sect leader ouyang.

As he's in love with me.

A-qing: what?! Is he going to steal you from me?! I'll beat him up. Where's my stick!

Rusong: relax, Fa Mulan.

*kisses* I will always love you.

You're my future empress.

Yet I'm continuing the trend of having a harem.

A-qing: good! You're mine and I'm your empress.

Rusong: I hope you're not upset. *caresses her face*

A-qing: *smiles* definitely not.

And you're the future emperor. It's the norm. Also, everyone falls in love with that face.

You have the Jianghu on their knees.

Rusong: yea, love.

I'm so glad you understand. And I can't help being gorgeous.

A-qing: you're so right.

Rusong: mn.

Get ready, darling.

We'll be leaving soon.

Later on, in the evening......

Ouyang Zizhen: *waiting for Rusong in the hall, while admiring a beautiful painting of Rusong* those hulijings are right. Their prince is hella attractive. And in real life too.

Huangdi already has the Jianghu in a chokehold.

A-qing: who are you looking at?!

Ouyang Zizhen: Rusong. I mean, no one.

A-qing: *glares.*

Ouyang Zizhen: I'm the sect leader. Ouyang Zizhen. And I won't steal Rusong Dianxia from you.

A-qing: you can't do that, because you'll get beaten.

Ouyang Zizhen: wow.

I feel like I know you from somewhere.

Where are you from?

A-qing: Yi city, aka coffin town.

Ouyang Zizhen: ohhhh. That's where I saw you from!! You were that pretty girl with the almond eyes and round face. And the jet black hair, straight like a pin.

Rusong Dianxia has some good taste.

A-qing: were you stalking me?

Ouyang Zizhen: no. I was just night hunting with my friends, and I saw you.

And being the poetic I am, I just wrote down a description of you.

Then when I saw Dianxia, I wrote on him as well.

A-qing: I'm telling Rusong!

Ouyang Zizhen: no no no no. Don't tell him!

I'll explode! *cries* and you have to bury my corpse!

Aqing: You know Rusong will find out either way.

Ouyang Zizhen: speaking of him, where is Rusong anyway?

*looks around* prince Rusong.

A-qing: don't look for him.

And you know he's a diva. His staff is maybe getting him ready.

Rusong: ehem. *entering with his entourage*

Rusong holds an opened fan while his beautifully embroidered robes flew with the wind.

He smiles at his entourage cheerfully, showcasing his dimples and that brilliant smile~ both inherited from A-Yao.

A-qing: *blushing: Rusong.

Ouyang Zizhen: oh.....goodness.

(Is it even right to have a crush on him. He's my friend, Jinling's cousin and a prince. I'm a little clan leader in his midst.)

Rusong: hi Zizhen.

Ouyang: *blush* I'm Zizhen?

Rusong: of course you are!

Ouyang Zizhen: *laughing*

Rusong: *confused*

Ouyang Zizhen: your painting looks better than you, Foxy. Hehe.

Wait I mean, you look better than your painting.

Rusong: ah.....thank you.

A-qing: what is wrong with you.

He's my Rusong.

Rusong: *closes fan* Zizhen, this is my girlfriend. A-Qing.

Ouyang zizhen: my competition?!

I mean.......shit! Sorry bro!

That's your girl, I got it.

Rusong: mhm.

Ouyang Zizhen: you look gorgeous.

Rusong: thank you, Ouyang Zongzhu.

How is your new role?

Ouyang Zizhen: it's going great. Next week I'm supposed to host a night hunt.

Rusong: oh lovely. We should plan a night hunt with our friends.

Ouyang Zizhen: that would be fun.

Rusong: I agree.

Ouyang Zizhen: want to cultivate with you.

Sect leader Qin.

A-qing: *rolls eyes*

Rusong: *laughs*

Ouyang Zizhen: future Huangdi. *kneels* if I offended you. Forgive me. You can step on me if you wish.

Rusong: lol no, Zizhen! You're just really funny today! What's up with you?

Please stand up. *supports him*

Ouyang Zizhen: *almost melts*

Rusong: you're acting like team dimple.

Ouyang Zizhen: pfft! What? Team d?!

I'm not a simp like them.

Rusong: yea right. Haha.

A-qing, Zizhen. Are you guys ready? We're going to the farmhouse.

Both: right behind you!!

Rusong: I hope you guys got familiar with each other. While I was getting ready.

A-qing: yea. Ouyang Zizhen is a simp.

Ouyang Zizhen: A-qing is a bigger simp.

A-qing: never. I just love Rusong.

Ouyang Zizhen: well I do too!

A-qing: *gasps*

Rusong: A-Die is so right. It is fun to look at.

Both: what?

Rusong: ah, nothing. Let's go.

~~~

At the farmhouse 📍.

A-qing; this place is beautiful!

Rusong: I knew you would love it.

Ouyang Zizhen: heck yea, Dianxia. You have the best stuff!

Rusong: make yourselves comfy. *makes his Fox tail appear* ah. I'm so relaxed.

*takes off his outer robes*

Ouyang Zizhen: such a tiny waste.

A-qing: stop looking at it.

Ouyang Zizhen: but Rusong is attractive.

Rusong: I got some gifts for you two.

Both: gifts!!

A-qing: *blushing* you don't need to hrt me anything.

Rusong: of course I must.

Open your gifts, while I explain something. *hands them wrapped boxes, then took a seat.

Rusong: you two are a part of my harem.

When I'm the emperor, A-qing will be my empress.

And I'm granting you the position as a concubine.

Ouyang Zizhen: *turns red* I'm....I'm speechless.....I don't know how honoured I feel.....You're my muse.... I *talking gibberish*

I have a shrine dedicated to you!

Rusong: omg. Relax. Don't catch a heart attack.

Ouyang Zizhen: h...how...did you get to like me?

Rusong: Ouyang Zongzhu. We're friends, and I'm impressed in your talent in the arts.

That's some real concubine qualifications.

You have also protected my citizens.

Then, I'm a Meng. Of course people will be attracted to me. Us Mengs won't break anyone's hearts.

Rejection from a Meng is worst than death.

Ouyang Zizhen: ahhh. I'm so happy I impressed you. *kneels and kisses his hand*

Rusong: one thing I must tell you is that.

I need masculine energy, as I'm a hulijing.

Ouyang Zizhen: anything for Dianxia!!!

Rusong: lovely.

Ouyang Zizhen: what to do with my hulijing girlfriends then?

Rusong: they will understand.

A-qing: Rusong. You got me jeweled bracelets. How adorable. Thank you.

Rusong: *kisses* no problem, beloved.

A-qing: I love you.

Rusong: I love you too.

Ouyang Zizhen: waw, Rusong. These are rare poem books! They're so valuable! You're amazing! *hugs tightly*

Rusong: no problem!

Ouyang Zizhen: *kneels* but Rusong. How am I supposed to address you when you become emperor?

A-qing: Huangdi.

Ouyang Zizhen: pfft....I know that.

But should I call you master, lord, Huangdi, Huangshang?

Rusong: ah, I love all of these. But Song Huangdi would be fine.

Just call me Rusong for now.

Ouyang Zizhen: I'll continue calling you Dianxia. *blushing*

Rusong: very nice. If you wish.

A-qing: *preparing tea for Rusong*

Ouyang Zizhen: *kisses his hand* is that a guzheng in that corner?

May I play something for you?

Rusong: of course you can.

A-qing: here's your tea, dear.

Rusong: aw, thank you A-qing.

A-qing: *began to brush his floof*

Rusong: *sips*

Zizhen. Don't let Ling gege know about this yet. He may try to beat you up.

Ouyang Zizhen: yes Dianxia!

Ouyang Zizhen: *plays the guzheng*

Rusong: *relaxing*

It thought you two were going to fight.

A-qing: not again, Rusong. And you're so beautiful.

Ouyang Zizhen: nah, Dianxia.

We rather not fight.

Rusong: well, ok.

*closes his eyes*

You're so excellent at the guzheng.

Ouyang Zizhen: thank you, Dianxia.

A-qing: *hugs Rusong's floof* Songsong.

Can I have a kiss?

Rusong: you don't need to ask.

Come closer.

A-qing: *snuggles next to him.

Rusong: *kisses gracefully*

A-qing: aw. *blushing*

Rusong: *caresses her face*

A-qing: Rusong. You and your dimples.

*kisses his dimple*

Rusong: *smile*

Zizhen, you also want a kiss?

Ouyang Zizhen: huh? *blushing*

Rusong: yea. Aren't we all on a date?

Ouyang Zongzhu: D....Dianxia.

I'm so honoured.

*puts his face next to him*

Rusong: *kisses*

Ouyang Zizhen: *heart racing*

Rusong: how do you feel?

Ouyang Zizhen: I feel like I'm in heaven!

Rusong: mn. Really delightful.

A-qing: you're so charming.

Rusong: I'm very much flattered.

Ah, let me show you guys the art gallery. *opens fan*

Ouyang Zizhen: I thought this was a villa. You have a whole art gallery here!

A-qing: that's so cool.

The Mengs must be huge art enthusiasts.

Rusong: yes. A-Die ordered that all his residences should have fine art. And commissioned portraits of the family.

A-qing: too fancy.

Rusong: mhm. It's not as big as Jing Manor's though.

~~~

~ strolling~

Ouyang Zizhen: Dianxia. How's Huanghou? I heard she's expecting.

Rusong: yes. A-niang is fine.

And A-Die is taking good care of her.

Ouyang Zizhen: that's so sweet!

I thought you guys have maids.

Rusong: of course. They help her too, but A-Die is being an ideal husband.

Ouyang Zizhen: amazing.

Huangdi is really sweet.

Rusong: mn.

A-qing: Nainai is so pretty in this portrait! As always.

Rusong: definitely. She's really beautiful.

Ouyang Zizhen: who's Nainai?

A-qing: Rusong's Nainai.

Rusong: haha, Meng taihou of fox spirits. But yes, my Nainai.

Ouyang Zizhen: oh.

Rusong: have you met Nainai and A-niang?

Ouyang Zizhen: no.....I only know Huangdi.

Rusong: come for A-niang's baby shower in two months.

And meet them.

Ouyang Zizhen: sure, Dianxia.

Can I call her Nainai?

Rusong: she would love that. But call her taihou first.

Ouyang Zizhen: ok, got it. Thanks for inviting me.

Rusong: no prob, concubine. Haha.

#the huli jing emperor #hulijing emperor 2 #meng yao #dimpledlianfang #foxyao #jin guangyao #part 2 #jin zixuan #the untamed #su she #jin rusong

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eulchu · 1 year ago

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i just realsied thay made me sound like im in shock thay he looks good but i meant he just looks like a supermodel he always does but this in particular 😭😭

no i get you he looks so insanely good 😭😭😭

#asknootfound

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shesholy · 2 years ago

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𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗 𝖔𝖓𝖊 . initial .

full name: alabama kara levington . nicknames, aliases:

karawek rattanakosin . ( name at birth : before adoption )

bama .

big al .

duchess of the tracks . ( by fans / nascar )

the alabama slamma . ( by fans / nascar , early in her career )

age: twenty - six . date of birth: june nineteenth . place of birth: pattaya city , thailand . hometown: los angeles , california . nationality: american . languages spoken: english , some thai ( started learning recently ) .

zodiac sign: gemini . hogwarts house: slytherin . myers - briggs: esfp - t .

occupation: supermodel and race car driver . notable career details:

race car driving : first elite tier race was the 2016 indy 500 where she placed 20th .

became the first women to win the daytona 500 in 2020 .

became the first women to earn more than five pole positions in 2021 , currently has seven .

has been voted the most popular driver in a single race eleven times .

currently holds the most wins by a women with thirty - six wins to date .

currently drives #13 ford mustang gt for nascar cup series and #20 chevrolet silverado for nascar craftsman truck series .

most recent race was the xfinity 500 in october of 2022 , where she placed 5th .

modeling : did her first vogue cover at the age of eighteen , has been on the cover of sports illustrated three times since 2014 , became a victoria secrets angel in 2016 , has walked for ralph lauren , givency , chanel , balenciaga , tom ford , prada , and more , currently the face of chanel n. 5 .

height: five foot seven . weight: 120 lbs . tattoos, piercings: same as faceclaim .

adoptive father: tba levington ( tba ) , tba . relationship : she is her father’s daughter , that doesn’t mean she agrees with everything he’s done but she will always back him and the same can be said for how he feels about her . she considers him her best friend even if they don’t talk everyday . adoptive mother: tba levington - tba ( tba ) , tba . relationship : they’ve always gotten along very well , they’ve always been more like friends than mother and daughter though and sometimes alabama feels a little bit of resentment for that . biological parents: fah tanchanok ( mother , unknown ) , mick rattanakosin ( father , deceased ) . relationship : she doesn’t know the woman who gave birth to her and neither one has ever reached out to each other ; she did meet mick toward the end of his life and got to know him and spent his last days with him but that was all . siblings: aracely levington ( 21 ) relationship : tba . pets: jill ( rottweiler , seven years old ) , cersi ( rottweiler , six years old )

gender: cis female . pronouns: she / her . orientation: heterosexual . status: single . past relationships:

tobias forester ( d. 2014 - 2018 )

ford anderson ( d. tbd )

𝖑𝖆𝖞𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖜𝖔 . background .

inspo : maddy perez ( euphoria ) , naomi clark ( 90210 ) , danica patrick ( race car driver ) .

alabama , born karawek at birth , was born to a thai politician and his mistress . naturally , the last thing he wanted was for it to get out that he’d been unfaithful to his wife and so when his mistress turned up pregnant he sent her off on her way with a bundle of cash ( expecting she’d end the pregnancy ) and the issue would be settled . she did no such thing though , wanting to capitalize on having the child of a prominent figure . her plans quickly fell by the wayside though when she realized she simply was not cut out for motherhood , no amount of money could make her even slightly decent at it . despite that she wanted the best for her daughter , even if she couldn’t give her that . at just under six months , she put her daughter up for closed adoption . the levington’s , a prominent hollywood couple who were sure they’d never be able to have children of their own at the time , wanted to start a family . the second they came across the little girl , they fell absolutely in love and the adoption process started from there . changing her name to the name at the top of mrs. levington’s dream board , they made a point to include a part of her given name at birth as her middle name though , a thanks to her biological parents for giving them their baby girl in a way .

the eldest of what would become known as the levington clan , life for alabama was picture perfect . a close ( enough ) bond with all of her siblings and two loving parents . not to mention the money and fame that came with her last name , there wasn’t much for the young girl to really ask for but that didn’t stop her from doing so . known to never really be satisfied , she’s always thought there was something bigger and better around the corner and can’t seem to stomach the idea of anyone getting such a thing over her . call it entitlement , if you’d like .

growing up in los angeles didn’t do her any favors , submerged in a world were who you are and what you look like was all that really mattered . her mother was the first to jump on any chance to make her precious little girl the absolute best . taught at a young age to always step out of the house like you were walking the catwalk . you’d catch alabama dead before you ever caught her out and about in sweatpants ( to be honest , i don’t even think she owns a pair of sweatpants ) . the world really got a glimpse into how image obsessed the young girl was when she got a nose job for her sixteenth birthday . truthfully it was like some sort of right of passage among her highschool friends back then . a group of private school girls who were more cliquey than anyone could really stomach .

for as long as anyone could remember she was the most pristine of her siblings , the one who always put her best foot forward . that all changed at seventeen though after a more public break up took place , she was left distraught . the only way she knew to numb her feelings was to fall into the party scene . she drank more than her body could handle , sobered up with lines , and didn’t get home until the sun was coming up . it was a rather dark point in her life . the only silver lining being she could stop when she wanted to ( no , seriously ) , she just didn’t want to at that time . her parents only taking it seriously when she was arrested at school for possession of drugs ( truth is , the drugs weren’t even hers she was just taking the fall for a friend but that’s something that’s never gone public ) . once they bailed her out , they almost immediately shipped her off to some rehab facility in malibu . the doctors there quickly realizing they weren’t dealing with an addict by any means just a teenage girl who was upset and lashing out . it’s unfortunately a trait no one has been able to help her unlearn , to this day she’s known to be rather difficult , especially when she feels she has been done wrong . she will lash out - violently , verbally , you never really know if venomous words or a shockingly chin rocking hit are going to come from her .

after her stint in rehab , she switched highschools ( due to being expelled ) and being her quickly found herself a new group of friends at the top of the food chain , she’s a natural social climber and doesn’t really need to put too much effort into doing so . soon enough she graduated and let’s be real her grades were good enough to get her a diploma but that’s about it . college had never been in her plans and thankfully she already had a career lined up for herself in race car driving which she’d picked up around the age of thirteen when she started kart racing . it started off as her chasing an adrenaline rush but quickly turned into so much more , after her first major competition as a teenager people around her began making claims she could break records for women in the world of racing . she has gone on to proving them all right with her career breaking barriers and winning races no woman before her ever has . alabama is the first to say the way she carries herself on the tracks is much like the way she carries herself throughout life . a women in a male dominated environment who refuses to take on the spot as anything less than just as dominating as her male counterparts , unafraid of whether that makes her too much in anyone’s eyes or not .

sometime in 2017 , she was reached out to by a man who claimed to be her biological father . a shock to her system , not because she didn’t know she was adopted ( that much was clear to her ; and her parents had been rather upfront about it ) but because she knew it was a closed adoption . convinced her whole life they wanted nothing to do with her and by that point in her life she’d come to terms with that . he had disclosed that he only had so much longer on the earth ( he was very sick ) and wanted to meet the daughter that he never got to know . initially she ignored him entirely . it was her turn to shun him from her life -- she couldn’t miss someone she never knew and she refused to be disloyal to her parents , the two people in the world who chose her and loved her . after a few months though her dad explained to her that he thought it’d be best for her to meet her biological father . she sat on the idea for a couple weeks before deciding to reach out . a few days later she was on a flight to thailand . what was only supposed to be a weekend trip turned out to be a month and a half long . she connected with him and a piece of her wanted to be there for him in his last days . soon after his funeral she returned back to the states . going back to life as she knew it pretty much without a bat of her eyes . given a sort of closure she never realized she needed in her time in thailand ( even though her biological mother has never reached out , although before he passed he did give alabama the woman’s name ) .

the tabloids often have alot to say about her and her antics but one that can never be said about this nepotism baby is that she doesn’t hold loyalty and honesty in the highest regard . a true rarity in the world she lives in but alabama will fall on a sword for those closest to her ( i.e her arrest back in highschool ) , she may have a cool hard shell covering her at all times but she cares immensely about her family and those she deems her friends . she’s the girl who is still close with most of her childhood friends just simply because you never turn your back on someone ( unless they give you reason to ) .

known for having a terrible track record when it comes to the men in her life , leaving her to be deemed a scorn women by many tabloids at just the age of twenty - six . her bad luck started at seventeen and has recently been topped off with her rather distasteful split with ford , in which the whole world watched him cheat on her . to say she is the leading champion of the men suck club would be an understatement . she doesn’t trust men to save a life and frankly she feels she’s entitled to those feelings .

#hillzhqsintro #ㅤ۪ㅤ۫ㅤ੭ ᵃˡᵃᵇᵃᵐᵃ 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 : ❪ ⠀ ⠀ muse. ⠀ ⠀ ❫#ㅤ۪ㅤ۫ㅤ੭ ᵃˡᵃᵇᵃᵐᵃ 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 : ❪ ⠀ ⠀ about. ⠀ ⠀ ❫#tw: drug mention #tw: parental death

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lailashq · 2 years ago

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✦ DAVIKA HOORNE, CIS WOMAN, SHE/HER ✦ LAILA SAELIM the THIRTY year old has been in Hidehill for For 30 and was a ACQUAINTANCE to Miyeon Kang, the murder victim. Whispers on the streets are that the OWNER OF CLAYMORE/HEIRESS TO SAELIM CO. who lives in HARLOW ESTATES are said to be STEADFAST and SARCASTIC but I guess we’ll find out for ourselves.

connections ( below ) / visuals / musings / threads

demographics

name: laila ( pronounced LIE-LAH ) saelim / age: 30 / gender: female + she, her / occupation: owner of claymore + heiress to saelim co. / hometown: hidehill / neighborhood: harlow estates / ethnicity: thai / languages: english, thai, japanese / sexual orientation: bi-sexual, bi-romantic / relationship status: single

apperance

hair: black / eyes; hazel / build: slender / height: 5′9 / tattoos: crescent moon on ribcage / piercings: lobes

background

father: richard saelim ( business man / mother: linette saelim ( retired model ) / siblings: one older brother ( open wc )

personality

steadfast, creative, curious, wistful, sarcastic, indifferent, impulsive, critical

headcannons

✗ was a child model from ages of 9-17 before her father forbade it entirely

✗ her mother was a supermodel, almost everyone in the industry knew her, and still does and has quite the influence in the fashion industry.

✗ laila looks like the splitting image of her mom and she still continues to get calls and emails from fashion heads and brands to model for them but she doesn’t miss modeling at all

✗ everyone mostly knows laila as the former model or the daughter or a model and a business mongol

✗ doesn’t want to do the family business, her passion had always been medicine but her father wouldn’t pay or send her to medical school

biography

✗ the saelims have been in hidehill since the moment the town was founded. in fact, they can easily be categorized as one of the families who have found the town. laila’s ancestors come from wealth spanning from generations back in thailand. her great, great, great grandparents initially began a large real estate business in their native home before it expanded into investments into nightclubs, restaurants, and luxury chain hotels that is carried by laila’s father, richard saelim in hidehill. it’s not a stretch to say that the saelim’s are one of the wealthiest families in the world with how her father has continued to expand the business & they’re known in all of tennessee and all of the us and asian countries

✗ as a result of their wealth and status in hidehill their company saelim co. owns large amounts of property through the tennessee, and several homes in harlow estates which her family rents out to visitors & tourists, etc. their mostly widely known for their hotels, nightclubs, and restaurants. until they’ve been dipping their toes into the bar business and when laila was a young girl, they had bought the rather upscale claymore bar which is now run by laila herself

✗ her parents were an arranged match made by their families due to their position in town, it only made sense that they form an alliance that mutually benefited both families. neither of them wanted it course, because richard was a man who enjoyed is freedom and didn’t wish to settle down so early. it was no surprise that he was hidehill’s most sought out bachelor, not only did he have the looks but the charm & wealth which only made him all the more attractive to the mothers who wanted their daughters to marry well. the winner would be her mother, linette, a woman who was displeased with being forced into an arranged marriage but there’s no choice to be made. she was expected to do as her parents wanted, even though she would have picked a life of her own making for herself which was to remain unmarried

✗ as expected, her parents marriage was a far cry from perfect. due to this being against their wishes entirely, they had their issues and perhaps too many arguments. they really had no choice but to make it work, so that’s what they had attempted to do. it had taken five years into their marriage to produce a child, which was laila’s older brother and three years later, she came. things weren’t perfect, but the couple made it work. that’s only because their parents had placed a clause that they wanted grandchildren if they were to inherit the family wealth and two grandchildren appeased laila’s grandparents. so they obeyed if only to continue living their privileged life.

✗ the saelim children might have grown up with a silver spoon in their mouths, but their childhood consisted of being raised by nannies that were replaced each month with whatever excuse their parents came up with that time. they seemed disinterested in raising their children but expected nothing less than perfection from them. for a time laila did what they wished, being the ideal daughter, excelling in school , anything that would garner their attention until she realized that would never happen. her parents wanted to live their lives with freedom and as a result they spent little time with their kids

✗ her mother especially missed her modeling career, the way she could easily jet off on vacations with her friends. once she married that freedom was all but moot because laila’s father didn’t want his wife to be photographed in various states of undress and racy images of her across papers & magazines. he was a progressive man in many ways, but still traditional in other ways. it resulted in a mother that was not so attached to her children, since in her mind they were also in part responsible for the end of a life she had wanted for herself. her kids was a constant reminder of the life she lost

✗ it hurt to see her mother's indifference, and though she knew deep down linette loved her, it didn't change the fact that amara was viewed as an obligation. for that reason, she never had a normal relationship with her mother. the only interest her mother took in her was her career, as if she were living vicariously to her daughter. believing she'd win her mother if she pleased her, amara did exactly that, becoming a model in her teens ( which she didn't want to do until richard forbade her daughter to be doing such a thing once she began to grow out of her adolescence. so laila had endeavored to make her father proud but he was more interested in her older bother, his son because he’d be the heir to their fortune. in his father’s eye, her brother was the golden child

✗ because her brother was managing their more older businesses, her father hand handed the claymore bar to laila, and though she has little interest in her family business, but its what her parents expect of her. she thinks that one day if she proves herself her father may take an interest in her.

✗ the news of the murder of a friend, Miyeong of her mother’s had come as a shock, laila didn’t know the woman personally, but due to her friendship with linette, she’d gotten to know her enough to feel sad at her passing. miyeong was woman and didn’t deserve to be murdered in cold blood. she fears for the safety of her family and her friends - all of her cherished ones.

THE SECRET ( tw: abortion )

loneliness was her companion as a child at home , so whenever she could she spent her time with her friends. that same loneliness and thirst for love pushed her towards a married man who doted on laila. she met him at a young age & had gotten involved with a married man despite her better judgment until she ended up pregnant, he made her promises that he'd leave his wife, but when this news dropped of her pregnancy he had left her and threatened her to drop the child. though amara didn't want to abort the child, she had no choice because she was too young to be caring for a child and not to mention the punishment she’d receive if her parents ever found out.

CONNECTIONS

platonic + friendships

best friend — ( this person has been in her life a long time and someone she cares for above all ) ;;

confidant — ( someone she can confide in without any hesitation ) ;;

partner in crime — ;;

friends — ( people she genuinely enjoys being around ) ;

found family ( people she's grown to think of as family ) ;;

a elder brother, mother, and father figure to her ( s he isn't close to her parents, she also wished for siblings ) ;;

a good influence;;

a bad influence;;

bandership;;

gym/ workout buddy ;;

hiking buddy;;

anything else !

work

colleagues ( from her modeling work as a teenager ) ;;

employees at claymore bar

regulars @claymore

her father is an actor and entrepreneur so perhaps they know each other through that , business partners of her father & friends of her mother

negative

frenemy — ( someone who isn't friends with her but they love to verbally spar with each other, bantering is usually what they end up doing );;

enemies — ( for whatever reason, they don't like laila , perhaps they've wronged her, or she's wronged them ) ;;

a rival;;

any sort of negative connection really !!

romantic

ex's on good terms ( open to male, female, nonbinary ) ;;

ex's bad terms ( open to male, female, nonbinary ) ;;

former flings/hook-ups/ one night stands ( open to male, female, nonbinary ) ;;

slow burn;;

skinny lover;;

flirtationship;;

unrequited crush ( either on her side or your muse’s );;

#pinned post.#hidehillintro #tw: miscarriage

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SIÊU MẪU LINDA EVANGELISTA TÁI SINH HẬU BIẾN CHỨNG THẨM MỸ VỚI CHIẾN DỊCH CÙNG FENDI

Bước ra vào cuối buổi diễn Fendi Resort 2023 ở New York, trong chiếc áo choàng sắc xanh của Tiffany & Co, Linda Evangelista nhận sự cổ vũ nồng nhiệt từ đám đông và các đồng nghiệp như Christy Turlington Burns, Shalom Harlow, Amber Valletta và Kate Moss.

Linda Evangelista tô điểm cho vẻ ngoài của mình với hoa tai kim cương, găng tay lụa bạc và túi Fendi Baguette. FENDI siêu cấp Sự xuất hiện tại Tuần lễ Thời trang New York của siêu mẫu đánh dấu màn tái xuất sàn diễn đầu tiên của cô kể từ show thời trang kỷ niệm 60 năm thành lập của Christian Dior vào năm 2007.

Linda Evangelista bên giám đốc sáng tạo Fendi – Kim Jones và Kim Kardashian. Ảnh: Stephane Feugere

Show Fendi cũng là lần thứ hai Linda Evangelista xuất hiện công khai trước công chúng sau khi thú nhận rằng cơ thể và gương mặt bị biến dạng vì thẩm mỹ; lần đầu tiên là buổi chup ảnh bìa Tạp chí Vogue Anh Quốc số tháng 9/2022. Tuy nhiên, trên bìa Vogue thì cô bao trùm gương mặt với mũ và khăn, không để lộ những vùng bị xấu do biến chứng thẩm mỹ. Lần này thì cô tự tin hơn, để lộ cả khuôn mặt.

Cô cũng trải lòng về quãng thời gian khó khăn khiến cô phải đi đến quyết định sống ẩn dật và từ bỏ sự nghiệp người mẫu. Quyết tâm vượt qua trải nghiệm kinh hoàng, siêu mẫu muốn chia sẻ lại câu chuyện của chính mình: “Tôi không thể sống trong nỗi đau đó lâu hơn nữa” cô nói. “Tôi biết mình phải thay đổi, và thay đổi duy nhất là nói ra sự thật của mình.”

Gương mặt biểu tượng của làng thời trang thế giới Trước khi gặp biến chứng với phương pháp thẩm mỹ Coolsculpting, Linda Evangeslista là gương mặt đình đám trong làng người mẫu thế giới thập niên 1990 bên cạnh những siêu mẫu khác như Naomi Campbell, Christy Turlington, Claudia Schiffer, Cindy Crawford, Linda Evangelista, Kate Moss…Trong suốt sự nghiệp của mình, chân dài huyền thoại Canada đã xuất hiện trên hơn 700 bìa tạp chí danh tiếng và là “nàng thơ” lâu năm của nhiếp ảnh gia lừng danh Steven Meisel.

Sinh ngày 10 tháng 5 năm 1965, Linda Evangelista là con gái của những người nhập cư Ý. Cô lớn lên ở Canada, tại thành phố St Catharines ở Ontario, nơi cha cô làm việc cho General Motors và mẹ cô là một nhân viên kế toán. Siêu mẫu thừa hưởng tất cả các đặc điểm từ cha cô và bao gồm cả chiều cao vượt trội,TÚI NỮ siêu cấp giúp cô nhanh chóng nổi bật so với bạn bè cùng trang lứa.

Như sự sắp đặt của số phận, Linda Evangelista bén duyên với thời trang khi cô được một nhân viên của Elite Model Management phát hiện tại cuộc thi Miss Teen Niagara. Cô ký hợp đồng ngay sau đó và chuyển đến New York để bắt đầu sự nghiệp người mẫu vào năm 1984.

Sự nghiệp dần đến những nấc thang đỉnh cao khi cô có cơ hội liên tiếp làm việc với nhiều nhiếp ảnh gia tài năng trong làng thời trang thế giới như Karl Lagerfeld, Arthur Elgort, Steven Meisel, Irving Penn, Richard Avedon, Herb Ritts cho đến Peter Lindbergh. Trong đó phải kể đến nhiếp ảnh gia Peter Lindbergh, người đã tạo ra ngoại hình huyền thoại của Linda Evangeslista khi cố vấn cô cắt tóc ngắn cho loạt hình thời trang.

Với vẻ đẹp thu hút bởi mái tóc ngắn và cá tính riêng, nàng mẫu nhanh chóng trở thành gương mặt đại diện của Versace vào năm 1989, xuất hiện trên các chiến dịch quảng cáo triệu đô của Revlon và được được vinh danh là một trong “50 người đẹp nhất trên thế giới” bởi tạp chí People.

Trong cuối những năm 1980 cho đến đầu những năm 1990, Evangelista đạt đến đỉnh cao của sự thành công khi cô cùng với Christy Turlington và Naomi Campbell hợp thành một bộ ba quyền lực trong làng mẫu được mệnh danh là “The Trinity”. Cùng với Cindy Crawford và Tatjana Patitz, dàn siêu mẫu xuất hiện trên bìa tạo chí Vogue Anh và sau đó là video âm nhạc Freedom! ’90 của ca sĩ George Michael. Nhiều chuyên gia trong ngành cho rằng từ sự kiện này, khái niệm “siêu mẫu” (supermodel) chính thức ra đời, dẫn đầu cho một “kỷ nguyên siêu mẫu” và mở đường cho các thế hệ siêu mẫu trong thế giới thời trang sau này.

Ca sĩ Mỹ Rupaul thậm chí đã ghi lại giai đoạn này trong một bài hát ăn khách năm 1993 với tựa đề Supermodel. Lời bát hát nhắc đến những cái tên đình đám như Evangelista, Campbell, Crawford, Claudia Schiffer, Turlington và Niki Taylor.

Vào thời điểm cực thịnh này, Evangelista là gương mặt phủ sóng rộng khắp thế giới, thống trị các sàn diễn thời trang cao cấp và cả phương tiện truyền thông toàn cầu. Cho đến bây giờ tuyên bố đến từ cô vẫn là phát ngôn ấn tượng nhất trong lịch sử huy hoàng của các chân dài thập niên 90: “Tôi sẽ không thức dậy nếu không được trả từ 10.000 đô-la Mỹ một ngày”.

Trở thành một sức mạnh quyền lực giữa ngành công nghiệp thời trang và giới người mẫu, Linda Evangelista đã nhận hàng loạt giải thưởng cho sự cống hiến của mình. Vào năm 1997, cô nhận Giải thưởng Thành tựu trọn đời của ngành (Lifetime Achievement Award) do mạng truyền hình cáp VH1 của Mỹ đồng trao tặng. Sau đó, chân dài huyền thoại được trao tặng một ngôi sao trên Đại lộ Danh vọng của Canada ở Toronto và được giới thiệu trong triển lãm nghệ thuật The Model as Muse: Embodying Fashion của Bảo tàng Nghệ thuật Metropolitan New York. Năm 2008, cô tiếp tục được bình chọn là “Siêu mẫu vĩ đại nhất mọi thời đại” trong chương trình Fashion File của Đài truyền hình CBC.

Sự nghiệp đóng băng vì gặp biến chứng từ phương pháp thẩm mỹ Khi các đồng nghiệp tiếp tục thăng hoa trong sự nghiệp, Evangelista bỗng nhiên biến mất vào năm 2016. Sau nhiều năm, cô tiết lộ mình phải rời xa làng giải trí vì gặp biến chứng làm đẹp khi áp dụng phương pháp đông hủy mỡ CoolSculpting.

Chia sẻ với truyền thông, Linda Evangelist cho biết cô ở nhà cả ngày, chỉ ra đường khi phải đưa con trai Augustin James Evangelista đi chơi bóng. Bà mẹ nổi tiếng tâm sự: “Điều khiến tôi đau lòng là khi con trai nói với tôi: ‘Hãy nhớ rằng mẹ từng rất vui vẻ, nhớ đến thời điểm mẹ lúc nào cũng cười nói’. Đó là một lời nói vô tư nhưng lại khiến tôi phải suy ngẫm”. Sau đó, cô đã quyết định đệ đơn kiện Zeltiq Aesthetics – công ty thẩm mỹ thực hiện liệu pháp CoolSculpting cho mình và đòi bồi thường 50 triệu đô-la Mỹ sau những tổn thất về tinh thần lẫn vật chất.

Linda Evangelista tái xuất với chiến dịch quảng cáo cùng Fendi

Tuy vụ kiện đã được dàn xếp ổn thỏa, Linda Evangelista thừa nhận rằng mình vẫn chưa thực sự hồi phục về mặt tinh thần. Cô vẫn không đối diện được với mình trong gương, không muốn người khác chạm vào cơ thể mình. Thế nhưng cô cảm thấy biết ơn vì sự khích lệ và động viên từ bạn bè và những người trong ngành. Chân dài đình đám bắt đầu nhận được các lời mời chụp quảng cáo và phỏng vấn quay trở lại.

Dẫu vậy, Evangelista miễn cưỡng khi gọi những hoạt động này là sự trở lại của mình bởi sắc vóc không còn như xưa. Siêu mẫu chia sẻ đồng thời cũng nhấn mạnh rằng bản thân vẫn phải che chắn cơ thể trong các bức ảnh. FENDI Vực dậy sau nỗi đau về thể chất lẫn tinh thần, siêu mẫu kỳ cựu đang nỗ lực tìm lại sự tích cực và tự tin sau nhiều năm sống trong đau đớn và tuyệt vọng, và không còn gì quý giá hơn vì nỗ lực đó đang được trân trọng bởi vì làng thời trang vẫn luôn dang tay đón nhận cô.

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