#vintage jewellery items

[angelztribe]

[frostedmagnolias]

Brooch made of bog oak

late 18th century

Glasgow Museums

[ice-creamforbreakfast]

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Sleigh All Day in this collection of winter partywear by @joliebean and Ice-CreamForBreakfast! Whether you're looking to sparkle at the party or want to turn heads as you get from party to party, we've got you with this glittering collection of party dresses, jewellery and outwear. You'll be sure to look hot (and feel hot in a fabulous coat), even when the temperatures plummet.

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Item Descriptions:

Zahara Dress - Whether you're channelling the absinthe fairy or simply want to sparkle at the party, this asymmetric kite-hem dress is perfect for you.

Mimi Dress - Turn the shine up to 100 with this fully be-dazzled cowl-neck maxi.

Millicent Suit - Can't decide on a suit, a jumpsuit or a dress? This mid-century classic look is for you.

Midge Dress - A simple, knee-length cross-over dress with bow details, because making a statement doesn't always mean being extra!

Rossellini Dress - Why choose between showing skin and sparkling then you can do both? Comes complete with optional pasties so you can choose how much skin.

Joan Coat - Make a statement like the frostiest woman in showbiz! This fur coat is sure to get you noticed wherever you go!

Talia Earrings - These metal drop earrings can be worn with both modern and classic looks. They come in two sizes depending on how much of a statement you want to make.

Natalya Earrings - Obnoxiously whimsical vintage Christmas bauble earrings because why ever not?

[kaciebello]

Money tree

Masterlist Money mail ☼ Slytherin boys x Hufflepuff!reader (fem) Summary: Sell it or wear it Warnings: no use of y/n Authors note: Mrs. Zabini is a icon word count: 1.5k Song: I like it - Stray Kids

The girl was sitting on Blaises bed. His mother was kind enough to give them some clothes she no longer wears. Blaise was simply gonna throw all of it away. Luckily the girl is better than that. It has been about 3 hours since that encounter and they were still going through it. Starting out what they can and cannot sell. Most of it they could as Mrs Zabini does not wear things twice. Blaise has been taking pictures of some of the jewellery as it was easier than anything else. Shoes were next on his list.

Fain ‘ hello boys’ misses both of them. That's why they are surprised when the door bursts open and a pile of teenage boys spills in.

“There you are! Blaze mate, please don't hog my girlfriend.” Enzo says first thing in the room. Taking huge steps to the girl and spinning her in a hug. Not even a gagging sound from Theodore can stop him. Blaise just looks up from his phone with raised eyebrows. 

“What the fuck is all this.” Draco chimes in, gesturing to the not-ending pile of clothes on the bed.

“Our next few thousand,” Blaise answers, very aware that they can all of it for way more than they actually need. The boys just nod. Theodore dived in and rumbled through the pile. 

Back to taking pictures neither he nor the girl noticed Theodor and Matthew putting various items on. Giggles from Draco are what caught their attention.  They both snap their heads to them. There stood Matheo, in a vintage Chanel short dress while Theodore was trying to put on Versace platform boots. stopping in their tracks when he noticed them staring at him. Blaise just let out a sigh and went back to take a picture of the jewellery. The girl just stood there, mouth hanging open. Enzo closes it for her. 

Shaking her head to recover. She has regained her composure.

“Boys, are you serious right now?” she asked, struggling to hold back a smile as she looked at Mattheo, who was attempting to adjust the straps of the dress.

Theodore grinned mischievously as he wobbled around in the Versace boots, nearly toppling over.

 “Serious as fashion week, darling,” he quipped, striking a dramatic pose. Draco rolled his eyes but couldn’t hide his amusement. 

“If you lot are done playing dress-up, maybe we could actually help. That’s a lot of stuff, Blaise. Are you really going to sell all of it?” Blaise smirked, still focused on photographing the jewellery. 

“That’s the plan. Mom has expensive taste, and there’s a market for this stuff. Why not make some money off it?”

Enzo, still holding the girl close, nodded approvingly. “Smart move, mate. But don’t overwork her. You’ve got to let her breathe, too.” He gave her a playful squeeze, earning a light shove from her in return.

The girl smiled up at him, appreciating the gesture but still shaking her head. 

“You guys are impossible. But if you’re going to stick around, you might as well make yourselves useful. There’s a lot more to go through.”

Draco, still examining the pile, picked up a sleek black dress and held it up to the light.

 “This one looks expensive. Maybe I should try it on next,” he teased, earning a round of groans from the others.

The room filled with laughter, the tension of sorting through Mrs Zabini’s wardrobe easing as they all fell into a rhythm of playful banter and teamwork. The girl, now back in control of the situation, couldn’t help but feel a bit more at ease with this odd but endearing group of friends.

As the laughter settled, Blaise finally looked up from his phone, satisfied with the progress he'd made with the jewellery. 

"Alright, enough fooling around," he said, though there was a trace of amusement in his tone. "Let’s get serious. The faster we sort this out, the sooner we can get it listed."

Theodore, who had finally managed to wobble out of the platform boots, nodded and tossed the shoes back onto the pile. 

“Fine, fine. But just so you know, if I end up modelling any of this stuff, I’m charging extra.” Draco snorted, folding the black dress over his arm. 

“You wish. I’m pretty sure no one wants to see you in a dress, Theo.” Matheo, still in the Chanel dress, struck another exaggerated pose.

 “Speak for yourself, Draco. I think I could start a trend.”

The girl, rolling her eyes but clearly amused, stepped between them.

 “You're acting like all of this is not going to the bouncy house. We need to organize this stuff by type—dresses, shoes, accessories—and then by brand. Blaise, you keep taking pictures, and we’ll make sure everything’s sorted.”

Enzo, ever the doting boyfriend, grabbed a handful of scarves and started folding them neatly. “You heard the lady. Let’s get to it.”

The group fell into a rhythm after that, the initial chaos giving way to a surprisingly efficient operation. Blaise continued photographing the jewellery, expertly capturing the shine and detail of each piece. Draco and Theodore focused on sorting through the clothes, occasionally tossing an item at Matheo, who was still hamming it up in the Chanel dress. The girl and Enzo worked together on the shoes, organizing them by size and style.

As they worked, conversation flowed easily between them, punctuated by the occasional joke or comment. The girl had found some red bottoms sues and turned to Blaise.

“Can I keep these?” She motions to them. The boy stops for a minute before nodding. They have more than enough. One pair of sues is not gonna make a dent.

“It’s not like Mrs. Zabini will miss any of this. She probably doesn’t even remember half of it.” Enzo metined.

They all shared a chuckle at that, but the girl couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. Despite their playful banter, they were all contributing to something bigger than just making a quick buck. There was a sense of purpose in the room, a shared goal that brought them together. The last time she saw them work together so well was when they all decided to learn Morse Core to cheat on an exam.

A couple of hours later, they finally finished sorting everything. The bed was now neatly organized into sections—clothes, shoes, accessories, and jewellery—all ready to be listed for sale. Blaise put down his phone and stretched, satisfied with their progress.

“Not bad for a day’s work,” he said, glancing around at the others.

“Not bad at all,” the girl agreed, her eyes shining with excitement. “This could actually work.” I can almost feel the plastic of the bouncy house.”

“ Girl that's weird.” Chimes Matteo but lets it go regardless.

The boys agree with her in a way, the weight of what they’d accomplished settling in.

Matheo, who had finally changed out of the dress, grinned. “So, when do we start counting our millions?”

Blaise chuckled. “Soon. Very soon.”

With that, the group began to clean up. Theodore lets out a gasp. The group of teens turn to look at him. There he stood, a bag made out of cow leather in his hand. Horrified expression on his face.

“Maybe don't show this one to Betsy.”

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Low Intensity Conflict (John Price x Reader)

John deals with the interloper and pushes boundaries.

1.4k words

CW: swearing, allusions to physical violence

feedback welcome!

John doesn’t come straight to you, as you had assumed he would, but goes directly to your place. He tells you to hang up and call the police as you hear him getting out of his car. The call disconnects before you can reply.

You call the police with shaking hands and give your address to the woman on the other end. You’re walking back when you hear shouting. You’d recognize John’s gravelly voice anywhere and pick up your pace, concerned. When you approach the front door, you can hear thumps and scuffling in between the yelling. The operator on the other end of the line can hear it too apparently, because she asks if an ambulance is needed.

You can hear the panic in your own voice when you say you aren’t sure. Biting your lip, you debate entering to see what’s going on. The woman on the other end of the phone call urges you to remain in a safe place, which you are prepared to do until you hear John calling for you. 

“Here, I’m here.” You call back, your voice wavering. 

“Good girl, come to me. Upstairs.” 

John’s confident voice pulls you into the apartment, the woman waiting on the phone line forgotten. There’s evidence of a struggle the deeper you move into the apartment, pictures knocked askew and items knocked off tables and shelves. You timidly climb the stairs, unsure what you’ll find. 

What you’re confronted with when you enter your bedroom is a stranger, forced to kneel on your rug with his ankles and hands zip-tied together in improvised handcuffs. He’s glaring at you from behind a cut and swelling eye with so much malice you freeze at the threshold, unwilling to come any closer. John is behind him, holding his bound wrists behind his back, forcing his shoulders up at an uncomfortable angle. 

“Bring me your phone.” John’s radiating calm, holding a hand out for you. “It’s alright love, he can’t hurt you. Come here.” 

You dance around the edge of the room to get close enough to hand John the phone clutched in your hand and then dart back to the doorway. Instead of answering the woman on the line as you expect, John hangs up the call and pockets your phone, looking at you steadily. 

“Our new friend doesn’t want to explain what he’s doing here. You’re going to take 2 minutes before the police arrive and look around. You’re going to tell me anything that’s out of place. I want to know what he’s after.”

You can feel your eyes widening, not expecting to be given a task. You obey and head to your vanity immediately, the jewellery box filled with vintage pieces untouched once you open it for inspection. You frown. You check a few other obvious places, like your spare change jar and find nothing moved. You finally step to your tiny desk, realizing even though you left it messy that someone has tossed your papers around and rummaged through the drawers. 

“The… desk. It’s all… wrong.”

You finally say, frowning at John who’s watching you closely. He nods and jerks his head towards the door. 

“That’s excellent, love. Go wait for the police outside, I’m going to help our guest down the stairs.”

You nod jerkily, a fine trembling taking over your limbs as the adrenaline subsides in your system. You can feel John’s eyes on you as you shakily head back down to wait on the front stoop. You hear the sounds of more scuffling and then a sharp cry of pain, followed by limping steps. When the police show up, you flag them down, leading them into the apartment. John and the stranger are in the living room, the stranger with one more dislocated shoulder than you recall him having only several minutes earlier. You don’t ask, assuming it came about in the struggle with John.

You both have to give statements, the police particularly interested in John and the zip-tie handcuffs. You’re drooping by the time everyone clears out and leaves you two alone in the wrecked apartment. John’s presence is comforting, taking charge of the situation as your energy wanes and reality starts to settle in. He ushers you back up to your room, opening your closet as he speaks.

“Pack a bag love, enough for a few days and anything you don’t want actually stolen. Get your jewellery. You’re staying with me.”

“What? I can’t just…leave my place with the door like that.”

“You can and you will.” John answers evenly, in a tone of voice that doesn’t leave much room for argument. 

You manage to find the energy to argue though, and push back, fisting your hands on your hips.

“John, all my…my whole life is here!”

But he’s already rummaging in your closet, pulling your suitcase out and tossing it on to your bed.

“I’m not having you stay in a place with a damaged and unlockable front door. Absolutely not. No.”

John’s adamant, his big frame mirroring your pose, putting his hands on his hips and facing you. 

“John, I’m an adult –“ 

You try to reason with him, but he won’t hear it. 

“Listen, I get it. I do. But it’s not safe, love. The door has to be replaced. You gotta focus on what matters, and what matters is you being safe. Everything else is just… stuff.”

“But…”

“Listen darling, I love you, but you aren’t fucking staying here and that’s final. Pack your stuff or I will.”

John’s tone brooks no further nonsense. You get the impression that he will physically remove you from the premises if need be. 

Between his admission and sharp words, you’re startled enough to comply without much more of a fight, frowning as you collect your belongings. John hovers at the top of the stairs protectively, watching you shuffle around and organize your suitcase. If you drag your heels and take longer than necessary John doesn’t comment on it, hefting your luggage once you’ve filled it with your selections.   

“This is bullshit.” 

You finally state petulantly as he ushers you back downstairs to his car, wrapping your arms around yourself to hide your trembling. From anger or fear or both you don’t know, exhausted from the adrenaline surges and wild emotions. 

“I know, love.” 

He agrees easily, opening the car door for you and settling your suitcase in the trunk. You watch him wrestle the damaged front door shut as best he can and slide his thumb back and forth over something near the top of the doorframe. He returns to the vehicle, his face drawn with concern. His palm settles on your thigh as he drives, the heat of his body steadying your frayed nerves despite your annoyance. 

Within hours of your arrival at John’s place, his previous evening plans arrive. An old friend, with only a few hours between flights whom he couldn’t divert. You’re polite but tired and escape to John’s room after introductions, crawling into bed. You can hear the rise and fall of their masculine voices down the hall but their conversation is indistinct as you drift in and out of sleep.

His friend is gone by the time John wakes you, crawling in to bed beside you. You hum tiredly as he kisses your temple, sliding his arms around you. 

“Alright, love?” 

He asks lowly, resting his chin against the crown of your head. You press your face into his neck, breathing in his familiar scent before you reply.

“Think so. John?”

“mm?” He tenses slightly, bracing himself.

“Thank you. For being there, tonight. I don’t know what I would have done without you.”

“Anything for you, darling.”

“But don’t talk to me like that again.” 

You follow up your thanks with a reminder that you aren’t used to taking orders. John sighs and runs his fingers through your hair slowly, as if he’s been expecting this.

“I’m sorry, love.” 

To your surprise he doesn’t push back as you expect him to, accepting your displeasure with equanimity. You leave it there, satisfied you’ve been heard. The room is quiet with your slowed breathing, and John stroking your hair, lulling you back to sleep. You don’t bring up what preceded his stern words, too exhausted for any more raw emotions tonight. 

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[coqxettee]

Coquette Winter Gift Guide:

🎀 Gift ideas for yourself or your friends who love the Coquette aesthetic:

Clothes/Fashion:

1. Anything from Brandy Melville (Amara heart lace pyjamas)

2. Bailey bow uggs or normal uggs

3. Ralph Lauren sweaters

4. A ballet wrap

5. Floral pyjama sets, Cami’s & Long sleeve shirts

6. Grandma cardigans

7. A cable knit sweater

8. Legwarmers/pretty tights

9. A pair of cute gloves

10. ANY clothing from “Mymummadeit”

11. ANY clothing from “Favourite child collective”

12. Any clothing from the “Cutey” section on Romwe

13. A dress/anything from “Selkie”

14. Any slogan tee’s / baby tee’s from small businesses and independent brands

15. Victoria secret Pyjamas/Robe

16. Pink puffa coat

17. Tiffany & co earrings or necklace

18. The “Mymummadeit” puffa bag

19. Kate spade heart bag/Vivienne Westwood one or just a heart purse

20. A printed tote bag

21. Ted baker bags/cosmetic bags

22. Any dresses from - Cider, Motel rocks, Pretty little thing, Oh polly

23. A ballet skirt

24. ECOSUSI summer garden romance bags

25. A cape/fur shaul//A glam doll coat

26. Vintage nightgowns/nightwear

27. Cute earmuffs & things to decorate them with

28. Mary Janes & frilly ankle socks

Beauty:

29. Any products from “Glossier”

30. Dior (addict) makeup products (Lip oil’s, Blush, lip balm,

31. Anything from “Flowerknows” “Etude house” “Too faced” or “Charlotte Tilbury” “C beauty mall products”

32. Chanel lipstick

33. A quilted floral coquette makeup bag

34. W7 Tinted kiss lip oil

35. Miss Dior perfume

36. Chanel mamoiselle perfume

37. Any of the Ariana Grande perfumes/body sprays

38. Penhaligons “The favourite”

39. Oriana “Parfums de Marly”

40. Victoria secret body sprays

41. Paul & Joe Cinamoroll collection

Homeware:

42. The Amazon floral bedsheets

43. A heart mirror

44. Love shack fancy homeware items

45. Anything from Paris Hilton’s new cookery line

46. A ballerina/music box jewellery box

47. Pink/Vanilla Yankee candles

48. FreePrints photos to make a wall collage

49. Roccoco style picture frames

50. An angel tray dish

51. Fake flowers

52. Pretty Cushions / A large throw fluffy blanket,

53. Caroline medium jewellery case

54. Fake cake jewellery boxes

55. Tall candles and a candle holder

56. Posters of celebrity’s/artists etc

57. Any pretty art that can be displayed/put into frames

Self care:

58. Spa headbands, and wrist bands (Kylie skin headband)

59. Inn is free skincare products

60. Philosophy shower and skin products

61. Chanel eye patches

62. Mulberry silk eye mask (pink)

63. Look fantastic heartless hair curlers

64. Dior prestige skin products and body lotions

65. Baylis & Harding products

66. Angel tangle brush

67. Charlotte Tilbury skincare gift sets

68. Elasti - cream

69. Embellished claw clips

70. Sol de Janerio body cream

71. Mugs, hand warmers, face masks, lip scrubs

Miscellaneous: ⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚

72. AirPod max

73. Wildflower phone cases & airpod cases

74. A pink waterbottle (Stanley or Lululemon)

75. Lana del rey vinyls

76. Coquette notebooks

77. Dior & Chanel fashion books

78. My year of rest and relaxation

79. The seven husbands of Evelyn Hugo

80. Jellycats

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I hope this helped you think of some ideas of things you want to ask or get someone for Christmas 🎀✨🎄

Merry Pinkmas coquette doves

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[mimi-is-so-horny]

unfortunately i can't be a full-time slave as i need money to feed my cat and occasionally buy sex toys or vintage sunglasses but if there are any rich Dommes out there that would enjoy the Mimi experience and don't have any cat allergies please feel free to book me a plane ticket to your private island.

my demands include: camel light cigarettes, chocolatey snacks, premium cat food and purchasing items from my niche fragrance and vintage jewellery wishlist. no feet, please.

[tainted-harmon]

Violet’s bedroom Pt. 2

I did a post the other year in detail on Violet’s bedroom her eclectic style (click here if you haven’t seen it). I mentioned a lot of items on that post and also talked about the fact her bedroom is eclectic, meaning she has a collection of different styles, tastes and ideas. Some of it could even fall under bohemian (the noun, not place). The Anthropologie Karakoram rug is an example of that - it’s exotic and handmade. Many of her clothing is also bohemian style.

I also mentioned recently in a separate post (click here) that her bedroom is actually a pale, duck egg blue not green or teal. It’s explained in the post about how the lighting and times of day effect the appearance and hue of her walls.

Bohemian

Some of the items in her room that could fall under Bohemian style are her Karakoram rug, her two moroccan pouffes. Most people don’t mention the fact that she has two more Moroccan pouffes (she has a black and purple one). She also has a beige patchwork one.

Industrial

She has a few items that are classed as “industrial” style - the wall lighting, her black wire bookshelf, the copper wire basket near the chalkboard and other desk lighting in her room. Industrial style means aesthetic or items that are commonly used in old factories, building materials etc.. A common theme in industrial style is wire/metal and exposure, such as exposure of brick walls.

Other furniture/items

Her yellow marble top dresser has a floral pattern on the woodwork which is commonly seen in antique French marble top dressers. But there’s no way of verifying where the dresser is from, but it’s one of my favourite pieces in Violet’s bedroom and no one ever talks about it! I think it’s so beautiful.

Between the lamp and gum ball machine is an antique style open wooden jewellery box. Throughout the season there are different items on her dresser, from loose jewellery to her IPod dock.

On top of her marble dresser next to the gum ball machine she has an old looking desk light. The exact light used is called "Jumo GS1 Table Lamp, 1960s" I always assumed they glued on the doll to the base of the lamp for the show, after researching the lamp there is a white switch that sticks up on the base of the lamp where the doll head is attached/placed on. So she uses the doll’s head to switch it on. 💀 I also wonder if the lamp was supposed to be a left over item from when nurse’s stayed there due to the “60’s” era style lighting? (The lamp was actually made in the 60’s)… Just a thought.

Also, when researching this lamp it stated it as “industrial style”. There’s still many of these secondhand lamps for sale, mostly from European countries as it is of French origin.

Another item that never gets mentioned is the wire mannequin that is to the left of chalkboard!

Another less talked about item is her vintage black floral bin. They are typically a style from the 50’s and hand painted. You can commonly find them secondhand on places like EBay with some beautiful paintings.

I might do a Pt.3 another time as I have hit the maximum image limit.

[silly-sirenz]

Hi! I’d love to get a matchup for Hazbin Hotel! 💓💖💕

my pronouns are she/her and I’m asexual biromantic (so any gender is fine). I’m an ESFJ and a Gemini. I have green eyes and dyed cherry red hair. I dress with vintage/fairy grunge clothes. Long skirts and corsets are my fav type of outfit. I wear lots of rings and crystal/pearl necklaces and love to exchange them with others.

I’m the mom friend of the group, always there for everyone and my friends say that I’m really good at comforting people. I’m also calm and responsible, I usually am the one that takes care of other people. I’m very optimistic, I always try to see the good in everything and I often put other’s needs before my own. I love making others laugh to lighten the situation. I’m not afraid to stand up for myself or for someone else but sometimes it’s hard for me to say no to things. I also dislike when someone is too serious and really can’t take a joke as I tend to use humor as my coping mechanism. I’m also very ambitious, I always try to achieve my goals.

My love languages are, receiving, physical touch and words of affirmation and giving, quality time and words of affirmation.

I absolutely love listening to music, it helps me relax and I really like reading. I especially love fantasy and I recently got into greek mythology. I also love watching horror movies even though it’s impossible to scare me. I also play Dungeons and Dragons with my friends anytime I can. also, I absolutely love musicals and I’m definitely a theatre kid.

Have a great day <3

I'd be happy to match you up 🖤

Your matchup is....

💟VELVETTE💟

● Velvette comes across one of your posts on PentaGram. It's an ootd with a few new items you've bought. It's not something she'd personally wear, but she thinks it looks really good on you.

● She decides to follow your account. Maybe you could inspire some new looks for her next fashion show.

●When you see the notification on your phone you almost faint.

●Not you being mutuals with an Overlord-

●I mean, you're flattered but how do you make the first move now? Suddenly you get an idea...

●In your next post, you wear some jewellery from her brand. It gets her attention and she comments,

nice necklace you've got there 🤫💟

●From there, you begin an online friendship and DM most days. Conversation at first is mainly centred about clothes. However, pretty soon, you begin talking about your personal lives.

●She uses lots of emojis. Her signature one is "💟".

●Also, pet names. Her go-to is "hun".

●You are both the "mom friends" of your respective friends groups, so Velvette feels pretty relaxed when ranting about the other Vees to you. And there's something about the way she talks, the cadence maybe, or perhaps the bluntness that makes her stories funny to you.

ugh he calls himself an overlord. "trust us with your entertainment". yeah right... i wouldn't trust him to cause a piss up in a brewery!

love him to bits tho ofc 💟

●Because you have a similar sense of humour, you find it easy to be yourself around Velvette. Aren't people meant to feel scared around overlords?

●You weren't expecting her to be so friendly, never mind asking to meet up in person!

●The first time you meet, she invites you to a concert for one of your favourite artists at the Vee tower and you are a little terrified.

●However, once you arrive, she comes over and gives you the biggest hug and all those nerves disappear.

●You hang out pretty regularly. Usually in the Vee tower due to her high profile. You often talk about your interests whilst watching movies.

●She doesn't quite get the appeal of Dungeons and Dragons, however she takes an odd amount of interest in your rants about mythology. You're not sure why, it didn't seem like her thing...

●The date of her next fashion show rolls along. She has kept the details very secret, however she has given you a front row seat.

●The designs are stunning, with some familiar features. Draped fabric, pearls, metallic plates, gold accents, winged shoes... it's all inspired by the mythology you told her about!

● At the end, she invites you onstage and thanks you for inspiring her day after day. Afterwards, she kisses you on the cheek.

"Honestly hun, you are amazing. Can you blame me for showing you off? Now... how about you explain this Dragon whats-it game again? I want to understand it more this time."

[timeofjuly]

Did/does keep a lot of mementos? I was thinking about them (RTC) again (as per usual)..

I can answer for both MC and Quinn - in there will be no answer I establish that the only thing that was MC's specifically that Quinn keeps is a leather jacket BUT, Quinn is a massive memonto and trinket keeper. Her bedroom is full of mementos like you can see in this excerpt from chapter 4:

There’s very little empty space on the shelves, though they’re organised in such a way that they don’t look cluttered. They display books, potted plants, and countless knickknacks and keepsakes. Some of them you have seen before; there’s the vintage record player that you’d bought together at a second-hand market fresh out of high school. A jewellery box your mother had gifted to Quinn for her seventeenth birthday. An ugly vase she’d made at a pottery class. But there’s many items that you can’t place; a wall of polaroids full of faces you don’t recognise, a framed travel map with pins in places you’ve never been before. The jewellery box is full of ornate pieces you couldn’t possibly afford, though you can see a woven friendship bracelet you’d made for her in school hanging next to a pair of glimmering earrings that you think might be real diamonds.

Quinn is a memento ass bitch. There's stuff I could say here re: her living in the past (cough cough resisting the current) but I won't make this a million words long.

MC, on the other hand, isn't really like this (now). Seeing all of the above mementos in Quinn's room actually upsets them. Both because it's a harsh reminder how how much Quinn has changed (and, in their mind, moved on) but also because it's a reminder of a past they feel a lot less happy about. They did collect patches on the above mentioned leather jacket that were mementos, but I don't think they'd do it anymore. After some therapy and if they reconciled with their relationship with the past, this could change.

But! MC does like trinkets in some respects! I think I've mentioned a few times that their keys are just absolutely loaded with novelty keychains - there's like, three of those pompom things, a Tamagotchi that's long died from starvation, a bunch of resin ones from various etsy stores, a mini torch, a little and basically useless screwdriver, a bunch of friendship bracelets and scoobies - you get the idea. Also, a million keys. So many keys. MC uses three of them. This keychain could be used to bludgeon someone in an emergency.

[cindylouwho-2]

Etsy Listing Removals Under The Creativity Standards - How To Appeal

As I detailed last month, Etsy has recently been deactivating quite a few listings under the new-ish Creativity Standards, and is not allowing many sellers any right to appeal. A lot of items have been removed simply because their photos were stolen and used on other sites. Some shops have been suspended, again without any real ability to appeal.

However, some shop owners - including myself - managed to get listings reinstated despite initially being told that was impossible. While there is currently no guaranteed way to force Etsy to look at your evidence their bots erred in some way, there are methods that seem to help, and also some things sellers should never, ever do.

Below, I am sharing my best tips for forcing Etsy to reconsider takedowns and suspensions under the Creativity Standards, as well as ways you can draw attention to this very serious issue.

Step 1: Make Sure The Removal Was Due To The Creativity Standards

There are numerous reasons Etsy might close a shop or place an item in your inactive folder, so don't assume it is a breach of the creativity standards unless Etsy tells you that. For example, sellers often get suspended for perceived risks based on their personal or financial information, or their customer service history.

Even when just a single listing is removed, Etsy may have done this based on the rules in the Prohibited Items policy. There are lots of things that cannot be sold on Etsy, including recalled vintage products, many sex toys, and listings making medical claims. Other reasons for deactivations include legal claims of intellectual property infringement. Those are treated much differently than violations of most other policies, and therefore need a different approach by the seller.

While Etsy does make mistakes, usually the email will state the correct policy. So check that email first before assuming this is about someone stealing your photos.

Step 2: Make Sure Your Item Was Actually Allowed Under The Creativity Standards

This step may sound obvious, but so many rules have changed lately that we are seeing people assuming Etsy is wrong when in fact the shop's listings are no longer allowed. Even if you know your photos were stolen by AliExpress, for example, make sure you take the additional step of being completely sure you have a legitimate reason to appeal.

Etsy used to permit the following items on the site under the previous handmade rules - or sometimes didn't enforce those handmade rules - but now bans the following:

bundles of AI prompts

"mystery boxes" where the contents are truly a mystery - every item must be clearly described

a commercially-made pendant on a commercially-made chain - note that the hand-assembled rules now require using jewellery tools to add a charm to a chain, so just sliding a pendant you bought onto a chain you bought is no longer sufficient.

We've seen all of the above removed, and Etsy will likely get more aggressive in this area in the future.

There is also the issue of mockups being used in the first image when a physical product is shipped and the seller is not using a production partner. Etsy banned that as of July 9, and although I am not aware of any takedowns that were positively due to that rule yet, we should expect it eventually.

Personally, I would not be inclined to appeal a takedown where my listing might have another violation, except maybe when Etsy confirmed that they removed my item because its photo was found elsewhere. It's always best not to call attention to yourself when dealing with Etsy policies.

Step 3: Check To See If You Can File An Automated Appeal

So you are sure that Etsy made an error when they removed your item under the Creativity Standards, or suspended your shop due to multiple such removals. What next?

Etsy has an Appeals page, and when you click on it, it tells you whether or not you have any issues that can be appealed. When Etsy removed my listing, this is what I saw:

So I could not file an automated appeal, and had to open a regular Support ticket.

Suspended shops are more likely to have the official right to appeal, and should appeal through that page if possible.

Step 4: Pull Together All Of Your Evidence

One of the biggest mistakes Etsy shop owners make is automatically appealing as soon as they have an item removed or are suspended. Don't appeal right away. Make sure you have everything you might need - including video of you making the items and of your supply purchases, and proof you have filed legal takedowns for any of your stolen photos elsewhere - before even considering hitting that appeal button. Telling Etsy "I would be happy to provide X" in your appeal is not going to help you; submit everything they could possibly want upfront.

Depending on your situation, you might need:

video of you or your shop members making the item. Showing your supply stock in the video is extra proof

proof of supply purchases - invoices, photos or video of labelled supplies

for stolen photo claims, proof of DMCA takedowns or other copyright removal cases you opened

for stolen photo claims, the original photos before you cropped or otherwise changed them. Having the original data still attached is best

proof you own the other shops or sites where you sold this product and used the photos

any previous correspondence you had with Etsy regarding the affected listings - some shops have the same items removed repeatedly, even after Etsy staff previously admitted the deactivation was an error

for vintage items, proof of age, or certificates of authentication

If you appealed in haste and now realize you forgot something, try to update the information. This may be as simple as adding to an open ticket (which you can do here), or contacting Support through chat or a call back so they can do it for you.

Step 5: Appeal

Once you have collected everything, you are ready to appeal.

If doing this through Etsy's Appeals Center, you will have to answer questions in their format. If you cannot use the Appeals Center, you will need to submit a regular Support ticket using this link for listings. [Shop suspensions should usually have the right to appeal through the Appeals Center.]

Keep it short, professional and factual, and only speak directly to the suspected reasons. Don't tell them the history of your shop, or how much money you lose daily while the listing is deactivated, or how frustrated you are with Etsy. All of those things are valid, but they do not matter to Etsy Trust and Safety. Give yourself the best chance of winning this by being concise and calm. Save the rest for if you have to go public with your complaints.

Which leads us to...

Step 6: Escalate After Etsy Rejects Your Appeal

At the moment, Etsy Support is telling most sellers they cannot appeal listing removals, so almost all tickets opened will receive a boring cut and paste telling you why they can't help and how you need to read the email you received carefully to learn what you did wrong. Of course, that email gave you almost no useful information, so you seem to be back at square one.

Fortunately, there are several different ways you can try to get Etsy to consider your appeal:

Keep trying with Support/Trust and Safety; I was rejected the first 5 times. Stick with one ticket until they close it; only then should you open another. Try live chat on your Shop Manager page (bottom right corner) or request a callback if that option is available to you. [Please note that any phone numbers you find online for Etsy are likely scammers; there is no line to call in. You need to request they call you back.] Mention that Josh Silverman said we could appeal listing takedowns that were due to the reverse image search bot, as I did. Sometimes Support will give you more information about your deactivation, including links to the stolen photos, or links to very similar items they say prove your item isn't handmade. This could be very useful in solving the problem. However, whatever Support says, do not relist the item yourself. Some shop owners have followed Etsy advice to create a new listing and then had those taken down too. Even relisting with different photos can be risky, especially if Etsy has not told you that stolen photos were the issue.

Post a thread in the Etsy forum. Although a moderator will almost certainly close the thread, they also usually escalate your complaint with other departments. I've seen people get help within 24 hours after posting there, although not very often lately.

Go public with your complaint; Etsy hates being called out publicly, especially if the post gets traction. For example, tag Etsy on a post about this on different social networks. LinkedIn has worked for some people. A few sellers got their problem fixed after filing a complaint with the Better Business Bureau, for some reason. (Even though the BBB has no real power, Etsy seems to take them seriously.)

Try to get media attention. Etsy hates that even more than viral social media posts. Feel free to show them my article.

Get legal advice. Depending on the jurisdiction, there could be significant issues with Etsy removing items and suspending shops without proper notice and accountability. You may be able to report this to government authorities. Some people are reluctant to even look at legal options, but they can sometimes be the best solution to some Etsy problems. Unfortunately, I am not aware of anyone currently willing to take on all of these cases at once, but many areas have free or discounted legal advice for artists and small businesses, so many sellers should be able to find a lawyer if they want one. Call around and ask for referral advice if the first office you reach cannot take your case.

How Can Etsy Shops Avoid Takedowns Due To Stolen Photos?

Let me be clear right off the bat - there is no way to guarantee Etsy will not deactivate your items or suspend your shop over stolen pictures. Since some of the removals have been for selling items similar to those on other sites and not the exact same photos, anyone could be caught by these image bots. It's not even limited to handmade items; some vintage sellers and supply shops have had Creativity Standards takedowns as well.

The most important thing you can do to prevent this is go after as many photo thieves as you can. If you have a small shop, you may be able to do this yourself, doing reverse image searches and filing DMCA/copyright claims. I've found this Chrome extension very useful for tracking down images, because it covers many different reverse image search engines. It's not enough to just look at one, as they all have different results. TinEye, for example, often misses Etsy listings.

Here are the reporting portals for the top sites that Etsy seems to be searching for duplicate images:

Shein

Temu

Alibaba (includes Aliexpress)

If this job seems overwhelming, your other option is to hire someone to do it for you. You can go with an individual agent, or register with an online service such as Pixsy. They will continuously scan for your copied photos, with the first 500 for free. Pixsy is probably the best known company like this, but there are plenty of others out there.

Yes, all of this costs time and/or money. But Etsy doesn't care how much it hurts you. It seems unlikely that the company will roll back this aggressive set of bots doing Creativity Standard removals, or that they will hire more staff to monitor these claims without charging sellers even more for basic services such as Support. So, these are the options available - protect yourself as much as possible, or risk having items removed.

More disturbingly, a seller was recently told that a solution to the problem was not to sell the same items on other online marketplaces:

While this was probably yet another error by first-tier Support, it may actually be Etsy's hidden intent with this issue, even if not a written rule. Etsy now wants to be the destination for unique items; I've written about how that is likely to hurt any shop that is posting items for sale that can be found elsewhere or easily replicated.

It would honestly not surprise me at all if Etsy is taking multiple approaches to whittling down repetitive search results and reducing the number of small sellers on the platform, and the faulty bot removals are an official part of that strategy. Make it harder to sign up for the site, then remove or assign lower rank to any listings that appear to be made of common components or from common designs that can be duplicated by others, even if they follow all of Etsy's rules.

If that isn't the corporation's goal, then Etsy needs to fix this problem now, and provide a timely right to appeal.

[angelztribe]

Bleeding choker on instagram🩸

[gemsafire]

Elephants are magical creatures, isn’t this lovely? Jewellery should make you feel good and this little character just makes me smile.

[dont-f-with-moogles]

Hey Terra 💝

My turn asking YOU something about that Fanfic Writer Bingo!

• What is your research about for Hange in Paradis?

• What fic did you write when you had drunk the most? (bonus point if you specify which type of alcohol was involved🍹)

Love you lots Terra Darling 💜

Yo! Thanks for sending me asks, Val 💞 

What fic did you write when you had drunk the most? (bonus point if you specify which type of alcohol was involved🍹) I'd been drinking for most of the afternoon by the time I wrote my Vets karaoke drabble ('We Are the Champions'). I remember enjoying some a lot of Bailey's with ice.

What is your research about for Hange in Paradis? It's actually been your amazing mood boards which have helped with this! I've been trying to picture one of the rooms in the Captain's house in Paradis so I've studied up on your images and a bunch of pictures of vintage roll top desks. Here are the results. I may/may not use every word of this in 'A Sunrise Without You Is Coming' (Hange in Paradis), but I'll definitely use some!

A wooden, roll top desk stood before the window. Hange drew closer, captivated by the odd assortment of items arranged upon its surface. The upper portion of the desk was divided into narrow, open drawers. Some were empty, whilst letters were stacked neatly inside others. On the very top shelf several hardback books leaned against one another - The Great Economists. The Rise and Fall of the West. A Brief Military History of Eldia. There was an empty bottle, its label too faded to read. Beside this, a glass pot filled with scissors, brushes, fountain pens and assorted slim tools. And then a circular, wire frame which enclosed a photograph of Levi with his parents. Hange lifted it, marvelling at a much younger Levi. He had to have been in his late teens when this was taken; perhaps in his final days of school. There was something so carefree in his expression; all responsibilities shed away. Those years of freedom and opportunity before he had shouldered the burden of captaincy. Standing behind him, his parents seemed to be barely containing their pride. Their smiles were almost on the brink of laughter; only modesty forbade them from expressing their unrestrainable joy. Levi’s father was built similarly to him - short and stocky - with dark hair. He was dressed in a dark green military jacket and white trousers, only–  Hange scrutinised the photograph. His crest was not Survey Corps, but the horse’s head of the Military Police. Hange replaced the photograph, turning their attention to a tiny wooden box beside it. Gingerly lifting its lid, Hange saw the same military crest. In a paler shade of green was the horse’s head, adorned by a mane of white thread. Shreds of dark green material still surrounded it. Hange almost withdrew, too afraid to touch it. But there was something else in here; another piece of cloth around the same size. The material was white, bearing hand stitching in a slightly darker white-grey. An elaborate letter ‘A.’ Hange snapped the lid closed upon it. 

A small, ceramic dish, nothing more than an old trinket for holding jewellery, had been tucked almost out of view by the wooden box. As Hange had replaced the former item, they noticed the dish contained a few odd pins and a pair of pearl earrings. Until recently, Hange understood, this must have also held a wedding ring. His mother’s. They threaded the gold band around their finger, suddenly feeling the momentous weight of its history upon their hand. How could Levi have trusted them with this? They were little more than a stranger to him. A Marleyan spy. An enemy invader. And yet he had given them something so precious in the slim hope that it could save their life…

Down upon the desk’s surface stood another picture, this time surrounded by a square frame. Here was Levi again, a little older than in the first photograph, but still without the years of sacrifice and duty that had pain-tightened his lips and dulled the light in his eyes. Here he was with two others - friends from a long time ago?  A taller blonde boy with a roguish grin and a girl with unruly red hair, hastily tied into low bunches. All three were dressed in casual clothes and bore backpacks upon their shoulders. Behind them stretched the expanse of a city horizon. Somewhere far from Paradis; somewhere humid and dense and sprawling, with vivid sunsets and too many people and mighty skyscrapers. 

Hange placed down the frame and adjusted the one next to it. This image was far more familiar. Levi stood in his Survey Corps uniform, his expression as serious as ever. Surrounding him, standing two in formation on either side of him, were Oluo and Petra, and Eld and Gunter. Each of them had their hands stowed behind their backs, expressions grim and steadfast as though they were staring into the face of danger. And now, they were. Every second Hange remained in this place, they were endangering them all…

Beside a small stack of letters bound by string, Hange flicked through another selection of slim books in the middle of the desk. The last of these was not a book at all but a faded green sleeve. The only words printed upon it were For Levi.

As they lifted it, Hange could feel a large, circular record shift inside. Hange looked about themself. There was a gramophone downstairs but they had been instructed not to make any noise during the day for fear it would draw attention. And yet, how they longed to hear what it might contain…

[dwindlinghaze]

hi, so happy that you’re having an event !! can i please get a 🩰 and 🪞 (just the vibe you get from me and my akk ig, also i looove you theme so very looking forward to the moodboards)

male preference, marauders era / well, im 21, studying literature and linguistics in the uni. im leo (which says a lot)/ im really into literature - my fav books are probably classic english novels like little women and frankenstein. but i also adore sci fi and fantasy / i love abba and taylor swift a lot / i love wearing sweaters, classic suits and vintage shirts with collars and puffy sleaves. also obsessed with jewellery (pearls, golden rings an hoops) / my weird obsessions are true crime and supernatural (the tv show)/ i love going out in cinema and theatre/ i am bubbly until you are disrespectful to me or which is worse to my friends, my bestie says she’s scared when im mad/ hate stupidity and being late/ hope to become a researcher in the field of education 🦢🕯️

heyy ty for participating in my 500 celebration 🫧

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🩰 : i ship you with remus lupin

╰┈➤ remus loves spending time with you in silence while reading english classics. it could be in his dorm, library, couch, anywhere.

remus' head was positioned against your thigh, he was listening attentively as you read 'little women' out loud to him. "I can't say 'yes' truly, so I won't say it at all," you said. "do they end up together?" the boy looked up at you. "jo and laurie?" you ran your fingers through his hair as your face stretched into an amused smile. remus hummed in reply. "well, we've got to finish the book to find out," you answered although you knew the ending all too well.

╰┈➤ remus loves seeing you in sweaters all snuggly and warm, he'd lend you his sometimes too. oh and also, he thinks your style looks so flattering on you and would definitely buy clothing items or jewelries that remind him of you. you didn't care if it was expensive or not, you love anything that he gives you. pearls, rings, and hoops give the vibes of elegance which he adores so much!!

both of you were shopping together and he stumbled across a gorgeous piece of clothing. "wait, this one will look stunning on you! try it please?" his finger pointed to a puff sleeved top with pearls decorating it. "well, what do you think?" you questioned as you did a spin with your arms out. "i love it." he ended up buying it for you and you kiss him in return.

╰┈➤ you and remus will have a movie night twice a month to watch sci-fi movies and if you're having a rough day, he'd put on supernatural- because he knew it's your favourite- while cuddling you on the bed with different kinds of snacks to cheer you up. he would take you out to the cinema when there's a good film you've been eager to watch or on special days he will get you tickets to see live theatres.

"honey, c'mere to bed," he said when he saw you walking in, face tired and body exhausted. "i've got your favourite snacks," he continued as you plopped down beside him, a sigh escaping your lips. "thanks, love," you gave remus a chaste kiss before positioning yourself to get comfortable under the blanket with him. "relax yourself, dove, you've had enough of work today," he kissed the top of your head before pressing play on the screen.

"oh my god you did not!" you gasped when remus held out two tickets to watch 'the phantom of the opera'. "i know you wanted to watch a live performance lately so...." he said shyly as a wide smile appeared across your face. "it must cost a fortune!" you shook your head in disbelief, looking at him with love and admiration. "don't worry about that." he just loves making you happy.

╰┈➤ after hearing from your friend about how scary you were when you're mad, the last he'll do is making you mad. he's a bit reckless sometimes so he'd be more careful about what he says or does.

╰┈➤ remus is a man of discipline. he would never be late!!!

╰┈➤ he is so supportive of your dreams of becoming a researcher in education. we all know he's very academically smart and well educated so he gives you little opinions (though you don't need it because i'm sure you know what you're doing but love hearing his thoughts anyway)

╰┈➤ i also ship you with james potter solely because you both have fire signs and uh hello?? twin fire signs (yes a taylor reference)

[rainwolfcoven]