#you got a dark haired and a ginger haired! 🤣

[mugiwara-lucy]

I see no difference in these two images.

[krethes]

Unfinished Friday

Got the idea from @tackytigerfic and lordy lordy lordy loo do I feel perceived 🤣

Soo this is a 7th year Marauder fic I started back in 2021 at the behest of the Wolfstar Discord that never quite got its feet off the ground.

“Oh, come on, Remus, it’ll be fun!”

He raised a brow and turned the page of his book without looking up. “No, thank you.”

A sigh. A familiar rustling of robes. The smell of rose and ginger. A flash of red hair. A press of pale fingers down the spine of his book. “Remus John Lupin, I hereby invoke the Favor.” Lily Evans regarded him with eyes like fresh spring clover, her free hand cocked on her hip as she leaned into his personal space. They were only about a foot apart now, and there was no escaping The Look.

He sighed, wrested his book from her punishing grip, and closed it neatly in his lap. “Of course you do,” Remus bemoaned softly, tucking the tome into the bag at his feet. There was nothing for it -- the Favor was one they traded often, something owed that passed between them almost as a joke. Normally, it was a quick glance over homework or something like ‘I can’t be arsed to get up and Our Boys are not around, so please could you fetch me a tea?’, not… this. “I’ve never played before.”

Lily smiled, her entire face lighting up with the gesture, light radiating from every pore. Merlin, but she was lovely, wasn’t she? Remus found himself swept up in it, and had to staunchly squash down the urge to smile back -- he was trying to be cross with her, smiling would ruin the whole thing. “But you’ve watched, haven’t you? Matches with your dad, right, on the telly? I’ll bet you know the rules better than I do.” She batted her eyelashes at him, long, mascara-dark things that got him every time. Girls.

She was trying to butter him up -- he knew this, knew her tricks after six years of friendship, and yet… It worked. Like a fucking charm. And it was The Favor, after all. 

“I do know the rules,” he admitted quietly, steepling his fingers together. His childhood had been rather lonely, after all -- mornings stretching into afternoons that lazed into evenings without other children to play with meant that Remus spent a great deal of his time reading or joining his parents at the television set. He’d been particularly fascinated by the game, of the men and women in peak physical fitness sprinting across a green field in shiny shirts and shorts, and it was the only time his father ever seemed to get excited about anything anymore. So Remus had been drawn to it, as much as he was to the sea, and absorbed the complexities of the game in his knowledge-sponge way.

“So…?” Lily wrapped her hands around his and pulled him to his feet with a little bounce, victory clear as day on her sunny face. At his nod of assent, she hugged him fiercely around the middle, her face tucked into his sternum in glee. “Yes, amazing! Right. So, you’ll be on my team!”

“Aren’t you...splitting them by genders?” He might be bent, but he wasn’t a girl. 

Lily shrugged. “Technically, but that’s just to foster some inner-team solidarity since we’re mixing the Houses.” She frowned faintly, the tiniest moue forming between her eyebrows. “Not much interest from some of the other students, I’m afraid. They don’t… want to be associated with a Muggle game.” 

She didn’t have to explain why -- it was plain. A Muggle game meant being labeled as a Muggle Sympathizer, as a Blood Traitor, even. They weren’t stupid -- they all knew there was a war on the horizon, about to come to a boil, but...they were still kids, weren’t they? Of-Age wizards, certainly, but only Peter and Sirius were eighteen in their little band, and they still deserved a spot of fun. 

“Besides,” she said, fixing him with a coy grin, “you’ll finally get to help me put Potter in his place! Black, too, I guess.” 

Remus snorted, shaking his head. “You can call him ‘James’, you know. You’re dating.”

“Don’t remind me,” she teased, though the look on her face -- doe-eyed and rosy-cheeked -- gave her away in a heartbeat. Their relationship was very new -- only a couple of weeks old, but Remus knew she was absolutely smitten with James Potter. “So, we’ll practice on Wednesdays and once McGonagall gets it cleared, we’ll have matches on Sundays! Potter-- alright, James, ugh -- was deadset we didn’t interfere with his ‘precious Quidditch’, but they’ll be early afternoons so don’t you start with me about your studies, Remus Lupin. I’m taking more N.E.W.T.s than you, I don’t want to hear it!”

Her rambling muted him, and he shut his mouth with an audible click. Well alright, then. Remus knew better than to argue when she was in full sail like this. The HMS Lily Evans was truly a force to be reckoned with. “Wait… the club hasn’t even been approved yet?” he asked, incredulous. It was unlike Lily to come into this half-cocked. Her sign-up sheet, though not as flush as she’d like to be, had an impressive amount of names on it. It would be a decent number of people to let down…

She pulled thoughtfully on her lower lip in a familiar nervous tic. “Well… Professor McGonagall seemed very confident she could get it approved… I trust her!” she decided, releasing her lip with a nod to herself. 

Remus grinned and ruffled her hair, earning him a well-placed jab to the ribs. “Alright, alright. Wednesdays and Sundays, then. I’ll clear my schedule.” 

***

Minerva had been delighted to hear about Lily Evans’s club idea -- football, indeed! Oh, she hadn’t seen a live match since she was just a girl, and even then, it was only the lads at the local co-op putting it on for a lark. She smiled to herself as she bustled down the corridors towards the Headmaster’s office, remembering those games. She announced the password -- ‘Curly Wurly’ -- and adjusted the fit of her hat. One had to look their best, after all.

Albus looked up from his desk and greeted her with a nod. “Ah, Minerva, welcome. You have a proposition for me, I hear?” He did not stop the quill scrawling across his desk, nor rise to greet her. That was fine, he was a busy man.

“Yes, Albus. Lily Evans would like to start an intramural football club.”

The quill came to a scratching pause, and he searched her face with pale blue eyes. “I cannot say that I can support a club that would only create more animosity between the Houses, Minerva -- Quidditch has done a fair enough job of that as it is, don’t you think?” 

She resisted the urge to tidy her hat again -- Albus had such a long way of speaking, never quite saying what he meant. Fortunately, she’d had decades of experience of dissecting his speech patterns, and had come prepared. “I agree, Albus,” she began, watching the flicker of light behind his eyes, “but this will be a mixed-House club. Miss Evans proposed a boys against girls game.”

“And do you think that to be entirely fair?”

Minerva frowned, drawing herself up a little straighter. “Albus, you are not implying that the girls cannot hold their own, surely?” It was 1977, for Godric’s sake!

The smallest of smiles unfurled across his lips and a familiar twinkle entered his eyes, one Minerva hadn’t seen in years. “Ah, of course not. I am certain Miss Evans will give anyone who thinks so a run for their money. Am I to assume you will be the faculty sponsor for this club, Minerva?”

Her schedule was quite full as it was, but perhaps she could convince Pomona to take on a bit more detention proctoring this term… “Yes, you assume correctly. Are we aligned?” She fixed him with a look of cautious anticipation, and only her rigid self-control kept her from Shifting into the cat at his nod of assent. “Thank you, Albus. I will keep you posted of the matches.” Minerva gave him a brief nod, took a cinnamon candy from his desk, and left his office feeling quite giddy indeed.

Football!

***

"Moony-moon-Moony, wait-- where are you going-- and ...AUGH!!! You're not!" 

"Traitor!"

"Padfoot, Wormtail, we knew this was a matter of time."

"Just-- maybe he has an explanation. You have an explanation, don't you, Moonfish?"

"Oof, Pads, that one's not very flattering, strike it?"

"Ah, yes, too right, Mr. Prongs, and duly noted. Well, Mr. Moony, what do you have to say for yourself!?" 

Remus looked at his three closest friends from across the white line painted on the Quidditch-turned-football Pitch with thinly veiled ire. "I'm not sure I understand the question, Padfoot-in-my-mouth." 

Sirius scoffed and gestured wildly at Remus's uniform. "Why, Moony, is your uniform...white?" He gestured to his own, very black, shirt and shorts. 

"Well, I'll tell you," Remus declared, leaning in all conspiratorial-like until he was fully in Sirius's space -- not, he noticed, that he minded. He cupped Sirius's face in his hands and inwardly rejoiced at how he practically melted, and smirked. "I wanted to be on the winning team."

"Oi!!! Out of bounds, Lupin! Foul! Card! Whatever… that means. Moony, you have betrayed us!" James cried from a few feet away, his face aghast. "What makes you so sure the lads are going to lose?"

Remus looked at the black-clad boys scattered across the field and cocked an eyebrow. They were...a motley group, to be honest, and largely pureblood. Xenophilius Lovegood was trying to coax a bit of rogue heather he'd brought in his pocket to take root in the grass of the Pitch. Peter was missing his protective shin guards. Damocles Belby looked a bit winded already, his ruddy cheeks even more crimson than they usually were. The other six boys just...looked a bit lost. Compared to the girl's team, which held Remus, Lily, Marlene, Mary, Sibyll -- not their best get, admittedly -- and a few younger girls Remus was embarrassed not to know the names of yet, they looked a bit... lacking.

Lily appeared at his side and glared at James with her hands on her hips. "Oi, Potter, don't harass my goalkeep," she snapped, though her frown quickly tilted up into a smirk. 

"Moony's my boyfriend," Sirius muttered sourly, casting sad, gray eyes up at Remus that made him feel just a little guilty. Nevermind, he'd make it up to Sirius later, do that thing he liked with his 

His ?? Teacup? Tongue? Wand? Textbook? No clue.

If you wanna...and if you qualify (most of you are way more responsible than me...): @msalexwp @r33sespieces @theresthesnitch (shh shh I know), @second-sister @elder-millennial-trash @quietlemonhush @aqua-myosotis and anyone else who wants to out themselves as a procrastinator 🤣

[aliengirl]

Angels @akitasimblr and @duusheen tagged me on this, thank you so much 🩷🩷

Sims Tag

1. What’s your favourite sims death? The meteor one 🔭

2. Alpha CC or Maxis Match? maxis match pending to maxis mix sometimes

3. Do you cheat when your sims gain weight? Usually no, unless its like, me forgetting to disable pregnancy weight

4. Do you use move objects? aLWAYS

5. Favorite mod? my essentials are mcc, ui cheats and more columns, but for gameplay my faves are Pandasama Child Birth and the Relationship and Pregnancy Overall (they complement each other)

6. First expansion/game/stuff pack you got? mine is 🏴‍☠️😔

7. Do you pronounce “live mode” like aLIVE or LIVing? as in living

8. Who’s your favorite sim that you’ve made? I have no idea 😭 i always prefer the most recent ones

9. Have you made a simself? yes but i lost it, i made myself and my bf kakskjs

10. What sim traits do you give yourself? uhh creative maybe? Lactose intolerant 🤣 and childish

11. Which is your favorite EA hair color? Ginger and that white platinum blonde they added

12. Favorite EA hair? When i didnt use cc my go to was the curly one from discover university

13. Favorite life stage? im between infants and toddlers

14. Are you a builder or are you in it for the gameplay? i try to be a builder but i guess im not the one for it

15. Are you a CC creator? Only if you consider my sporadic recolours

16. Do you have any simblr friends/a sim squad? i would love to say yes, so i hope they consider me as a friend too 🥺

17. What’s your favorite game? (1, 2, 3, or 4) i only played sims 3 base game when younger so i must say ts4

18. Do you have any sims merch? nope

19. Do you have a YouTube for sims? i do have a separate account for sims, so it doesn't mess with my other interests

20. How has your “sim style” changed throughout your years of playing? well, a lot, considering my dark past as a alpha simmer

21. What’s your Origin ID? i forgot :D

22. Who’s your favorite CC creator? my faves are @trillyke @powluna @woosteru @simandy @daylifesims

23. How long have you had a simblr? I think 2021?

24. How do you edit your pictures? gshade and a psd i use in photopea (photoshop takes ages to open and wont let me override photos when saving so its more pratical)

25. What expansion/game/stuff pack do you want next? im really excited about the idea of a horses pack (even having no idea how the hell they will do it fit in), and i would love a fairies or a hotel pack

25. What expansion/game/stuff pack is your favorite so far? uhh i dont know, i love cats&dogs, parenthood, highschool years, growing together, basically family gameplay lol

Its your turn now🩷 @boredmoodlet @catnipsims @powluna @kissalopa

[kiwiana-writes]

hellooooooo MJ! while I await your return to the future times, please allow me to tell you just how goddamn fucking talented you are ❤️

can you please tell us about the first time you dyed your hair and what colour you did, how you styled it etc??

I’ve been back in the future for a whole 28 hours, but my body hasn’t quite got the memo yet, hence the stupidly early (for me) reply to this ask.

Stop being nice to me, what the fuck. I will NOT allow this. You’ve seen the behind the scenes now; you know it’s all smoke and mirrors 😂

I have been dyeing my hair since I was 11! Literally two thirds of my life. My husband of a decade has only ever seen my natural hair colour at the root because these days I shave my head every four weeks and re-dye it 😅 BUT you’re not asking about now, you’re asking about when I started!

So, yeah. I was eleven, which I know seems wildly young, but my mum struck the deal with me early: I could dye my hair whatever nonsense I wanted, and get whatever piercings I wanted, as long as I didn’t get any tattoos until I was eighteen. Which I am WILDLY grateful for now, because I wanted some tacky-ass ink at fifteen/sixteen. (We did end up negotiating one tattoo at seventeen but that’s because my uncle died and I wanted his initials lol. No regrets about that one.)

Anyway! I started dyeing my hair because I was ginger as fuck and kids are assholes. (This was like… 2001. The Southpark ‘ginger kids have no soul’ ep came out while I was in high school. You’ll be shocked to hear it was also not a supportive environment for baby queer MJ either 😂) And because it was literally twenty-fucking-two years ago, I don't remember what colour it was; some sort of box something, probably just like a basic chestnut hahaha. I had long hair then -- I grew it out until it was down to my hips when I was like 16 and then I had a tantrum and hacked it off into a bob and dyed it a like purpley-black -- so I doubt I styled it or anything.

If you're curious about the bright colours I live in now, that didn't start permanently until I was 25-ish. I went through a pretty extensive goth/punk phase as a teenager so through the back half of school it was always blue-black or red-black or purple-black, those blacks that have a hint of something else in the light. I'd occasionally do bright colours in a very temporary way, those wash out in 2-3 wash spray type things, for like, school sports days and shit, or I'd do bright red streaks or dip dyes or similar (it was the early 2000s shut up). Then after I left school I was working for the government or adjacent for a long time, and they had lots of "natural colours only" rules so I stuck to the chestnuts and the chocolate browns. Then I changed government departments and mentioned this in passing to my boss, in a "ugh wish I could" kinda way, and she was like "that rule is stupid and you're a great employee and I'll back you up if necessary". So... I went and brought two different bright blues and mixed them together and bleached and dyed my hair that weekend. Rocked up to work on Monday and she just high-fived me.

Nothing that's been on my head since is a colour you'll see naturally growing out of someone's head 🤣

It used to be a whole production of stripping out the old dye when I wanted to change colours, but I started rocking the buzz cut a few years ago and now it doesn't matter what was on there before, it's all gone and I can start again from scratch lol. Weirdly, when I shave my head these days the roots come in REALLY dark brown, so idk if my hair colour has shifted over the hairs (when I was born my hair was BLACK, by the time I was 3 it was blonde ringlets, then settled into ginger by the time I started school) or if I would just have dark roots and if I let it grow out it would still be ginger when it was longer... but I fucking love the buzzcut for Gender Euphoria reasons and also Oh God My Hair Is So Thick And Heavy reasons, so... we'll probably never find out 😜

[questions-from-d87]

oc-tober day 5 - choice

♤ adeline makes a bold choice on a mundane tuesday evening.

♤ 816 words

♤ prompt from @oc-tober2023

♤ im super behind on prompts lmao, hope yall enjoy this one while i work on catching up :)

Adeline sat in the red patterned auditorium seat next to her mother. She glanced at the broken clock on the wall and took in the smell of the auditorium, slightly woody and reminding her of her home's basement, as she watched Simone dance across the stage with grace. Older than her by just a year, Simone was everything Adeline wanted to be, with her long, flowing ginger hair, big eyelashes, and incredible ability in terms of dance.

“Mom, I wish I could do that,” Adeline said, looking to her mother with starry eyes. Watching these performances for so long, she’d known that this was what she wanted to do for years. It wasn’t hard to tell - when she watched them, she had a special sparkle in her eyes. It was like magic to her.

“Oh, honey, I know,” her mother said, laying a hand on her shoulder. “But you know boys don’t do that.”

Her hair was getting long now. Her mother had been asking when she would cut her hair every time they went to lunch. She’d chuckle awkwardly and say she was going to eventually, and Simone would tell her to get off Adeline’s back.

🔍 am i trans

🔍 am i trans quiz

🔍 how to do bun hairstyle

The lights in her apartment were off. She laid on her bed, the room illuminated only by a string of cheap fairy lights hanging on the wall. Glow-in-the-dark stars stuck to her ceiling in various colors.

She sat up and slowly got to her feet, in her comfy socks, white tank top and bulldog pajama pants. Eight o’clock. It was about time she ate something.

She walked out down the hall and into the living room. She flicked on the TV - Guy Fieri's voice filled the apartment as he talked about 20,000 dollars. That would be nice.

She opened her freezer and pulled out a frozen macaroni and cheese she'd bought from the grocery store the day before. Slowly and carefully, she peeled up a corner of the film, then tossed it in the microwave.

It was getting harder to hide lately - the hair, the constant shaving, the three thrift store dresses in her closet she was too afraid to wear. It was starting to be a little too much to deal with nobody knowing.

Her phone chimed with a text from Simone. A picture of her cat.

| Nala is soooo sleepy! 🐱🐾

She chuckled softly. The way Simone texted was corny, but she was glad she at least wanted to talk to her.

| aw!! give her some pets for me :))

Adeline suddenly had a stupid idea. A really stupid one.

i think

She hesitated. Should I really do this?

i think im

The microwave went off. She shut off her phone.

She grabbed a fork from her silverware drawer, lifted the plastic film and started stirring. She got a little lost in thought. Simone must be confused about why she spent so long typing before leaving so suddenly. But she needed someone to know about her. She might lose her mind if she had to hide it from everyone for much longer. And she thought it might take her a bit to gather the courage.

She put it back in the microwave and picked her phone back up. Before she could think twice about it, she sent the text.

| i think im a woman

Immediately, she went to back out and delete the message, but Simone had already read it.

| I don't know what you mean 😅

She sighed exasperatedly. She hadn't expected her to understand right away, but she really didn't feel like explaining.

🔍 trans woman wikipedia

She screenshotted the given definition - "A trans woman (short for transgender woman) is a woman who was assigned male at birth." - and sent the screenshot to her.

| Oh I know a girl like that at work! Her name is Georgia 😃

| So you're a trans woman?

| yeah

| Does anyone else know yet?

| not yet

| just you

| please don't tell mom

| Got it 😃

She smiled down at her phone. This went better than she expected.

| Let me know if you need any makeup tips! I've done years of stage makeup 🤣🤣🤣

The microwave went off again. It was done.

| thank you :))

She tucked her phone into the pocket of her pajama pants and took out the mac and cheese. A little pepper, garlic powder, and salt, and it was ready, if still a little hot to eat. She grabbed a bag of chips from off the top of her fridge - she deserved a little treat for doing something so brave, she thought - and sat at the table, turning on a show she'd already watched on Prime Video.

And after she'd finished dinner, she went and put on her favorite blue dress for the first time since she tried it on at the store.

[threetangerines]

Oh yeah. I will thirst over this man ANY DAY!

Long, dark haired Yoongi (and Ginger Yoongi) always makes me think of 3Tan Yoongi.

I literally can’t wait to read the next chapter (not rushing you, my dear Ryen, just exclaiming my excitement over my fave fic) ‼️

👅 Thirst time: I would love to see reader transform into a soft dom just for a night/day. I have enjoyed watching her character grow in confidence throughout the story. Her confidently telling 3Tan Yoongi she’s going to ride his face and he’s not aloud to touch her? So hawt. Her swatting his hands away and punishing him when he can’t listen and tries to touch her? Even hotter. Her edging him oh so good to get back at him? I’m SALIVATING. 💦

I can’t decide if I have a huge crush on her or 3Tan Yoongi 🧎🏼‍♀️ … maybe both?!

ROCKY WHAT THE FUUUUUUU—🥴🥴🥴 I will say this: get in line for reader bc I think you got a few people ready to fight for first place🤣 even yoongi isn’t safe here when it comes to reader lmfao…. Also your scenario is so good. Reader has been growing in confidence so when we get to see all of that come to a head? Holy hell lol it’s gonna be magical.

ALSO?? This yoongi?? And long black hair and ginger yoongi make you think of 3tan? I’m touched as hell wow🥺 the next chapter is coming along and I’m super excited about some of the stuff in there for y’all to read :’)) hope you enjoy it when it’s finally done and posted!

[hello-god-its-me-sara]

“Harry’s hair is it’s own shrodingers cat you really don’t know it’s color or texture until it’s observed. Light brown? Ginger? Dark brown? Curly? Straight? It’s a fun surprise any time he enters the screen”

@hawkogurl omg STOP 🤣🤣🤣

They literally didn’t give a fuck he looked different ever scene

I saw Spider-Man 2 when I was really young and gaslight myself into thinking it was TASM 2 because I didn’t recognize James Franco from Spider-Man 1 (and I got Dane DeHaan confused with Tobey Maguire )

Them giving up so quickly on dying James Franco’s hair will ever not be one of the funniest fucking things for me about the Raimi movies

[baekhvuns]

Hii hiiiii hii I’m late, sorryyy I was a bit busy these days 😔 I had a lot of notifs from you so I was happyy I had something to read hahaha

Yes my dad is great!! ♥️♥️

“the mf carries a gun under his tutu” I couldn’t stop laughing thinking about it 😂😂😂

First “u may be my inspo for ballerina reader fbfbd” then “u will absolutely be my muse for this ballet reader bc the reader has a similar story!!!” I WOULD DIIIEHOZrvabaiiavajKJJUhab

Ahhh also I read those asks talking about hair pleaseee if anyone has any tips how to make your hair healthier please please share it with us 😩

I always change my hair colour, most of my life I was blonde but never the blonde I wanted so I got tired of it then changed it and the last hair colour I had was both hot pink and dark brown( brown to satisfy my family with more natural colour and pink for me heheh.. 🤣) and I had it for 9 months maybe Idk time flies and I missed my blonde hair.. any colour that I change into I just always miss my blonde hair so I have to get back

Now I’m slowly going back to blonde bit before I did my first round of highlights I choppes my hair off IT’S REALLY SHORT I NEVER HAD IT THIS SHORT, to make it healthier but I already feel the difference now it’s not that healthy and it’s only gonna get worse 😭

Beauty is pain. But please people helppp!! I’m going for another round of highlights on Sunday so RIP

What’s your hair colour? 🙂

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HI no worries!!!!! <3

Hii hiiiii hii I’m late, sorryyy I was a bit busy these days 😔 I had a lot of notifs from you so I was happyy I had something to read hahaha Yes my dad is great!! ♥️♥️

fbwmdhwk i always think im bombarding ppl’s dashes bc ik most r waiting for the fic and it’ll be dropped for sure !!!! 😭😭😭😭 yOUR DAD REALLY IS

“the mf carries a gun under his tutu” I couldn’t stop laughing thinking about it 😂😂😂

FBWMDBMWDBMW HE WOULD DO IT 😭😭 just has a gun under his tutu and if anyone moves even by a inch his hand goes there while holding his daughters hand doing ballet 😭😭😭

First “u may be my inspo for ballerina reader fbfbd” then “u will absolutely be my muse for this ballet reader bc the reader has a similar story!!!” I WOULD DIIIEHOZrvabaiiavajKJJUhab

JFBWNDBWK PLS DONT FBENFB U ARE THE MUSE BEHIND THE READER 😭😭😭😭😭 im REALLY surprised at how similar ur story is with the boxer hwa

Ahhh also I read those asks talking about hair pleaseee if anyone has any tips how to make your hair healthier please please share it with us 😩

NAH FRRR 😭😭😭😭 I HEARD TEA TREE OIL IS RLY GOOD FOR HAIR AND SKIN !!! or like hyaluronic acid is rly good for skin dbdb + the ginger scalp care but the body shop helps a lot!!

I always change my hair colour, most of my life I was blonde but never the blonde I wanted so I got tired of it then changed it and the last hair colour I had was both hot pink and dark brown( brown to satisfy my family with more natural colour and pink for me heheh.. 🤣) and I had it for 9 months maybe Idk time flies and I missed my blonde hair.. any colour that I change into I just always miss my blonde hair so I have to get back

HOT PINK AND BROWN??? WHAT A COMBO AYO such a pretty colour tbh fbdnfb JDJWKDH blond hair so pretty fr i see it on ppl often and i just knOW it’ll never suit anyone but them, im sure u look so pretty with either colour tbh BUT THAT COMBINATION LITERALLY SO GOOD !!!

Now I’m slowly going back to blonde bit before I did my first round of highlights I choppes my hair off IT’S REALLY SHORT I NEVER HAD IT THIS SHORT, to make it healthier but I already feel the difference now it’s not that healthy and it’s only gonna get worse 😭

FBQMDHWKHDWK sometimes the shorter u cut the lesser heavy ur hair is?? and apparently it’s not a good thing (personal experience) UNLESS u like oil it frequently and then wash ur hair bc then it’s all shiny and sorts

Beauty is pain. But please people helppp!! I’m going for another round of highlights on Sunday so RIP

IT RLY IS FHWKFHWKHDWK nBDNWBDKS HIGHLIGHTS??? OOOOOOO what colour highlights are u getting?? the blond and brown is rly in rn!!

What’s your hair colour? 🙂

the basic dark brown 😭😭😭 but it has a red undertone in the sun !!!! it’s rly dark to the point it looks black dbdbdb