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shaadiwish · 2 years
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Check Out This Payal Keyal’s Amazing Shalimar Collection That Will Be Every Bride’s Dream! For More Such Trends And Ideas, Stay Tuned With ShaadiWish.
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zumaira · 2 years
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Ali Xeeshan brings back royalty in his 'Roshan' bridal collection
Ali Xeeshan brings back royalty in his ‘Roshan’ bridal collection
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fashionhubsworld · 17 days
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Pamella Roland Fall/Winter 2024: Luxurious Couture Meets Modern Elegance
Discover Pamella Roland's Fall/Winter 2024 collection: a stunning fusion of luxurious couture and modern elegance. Explore opulent fabrics, intricate details, and timeless masterpieces for the contemporary woman.
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clothingm · 2 months
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A vibrant and bustling supermarket in Gaya, showcasing colorful aisles filled with fresh produce, packaged goods, and local products. Shoppers are seen exploring the shelves, with bright signage highlighting special offers and promotions, creating a lively atmosphere.
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jaipurworldtextile · 1 year
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Kantha Jacket, Pure Cotton, Handmade, Night Bathrobe, Dressing Gown, Bridal Robe, Kantha Kimono, Bridesmaid Gifts, Bikini Cover Up, Gifts
JaipurWorldTextile presenting beautiful handmade kantha jacket. Buy it for the holidays! Looks fabulous over a long silk tank dress or palazzo pants. Or wear it with jeans and boots.
Jacket made with kantha quilt fabric which is fresh and new. This kantha fabric is hand stitched and it is the specialty of this piece. This jacket is not reversible. We will provide you a matching color string to close this jacket which gives it awesome look. Wear it with any black and white dress, or with jeans to add color and beauty. Handmade in India. Read more
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sutraaexhibition · 1 year
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Best Fashion Exhibition in India
Sutraa is a reputed and trusted fashion exhibition brand in Indian market. Our primary goal is to bring everyone in a single platform by promoting and creating international awareness of the Garments industry (both retailers and manufacturers), Artificial Jewellery & Beauty & well-ness sector in Indian and overseas markets and to facilitate dissemination of knowledge of Indian products and services. Towards this objective, Sutraa works closely with stakeholders, manufacturers across government and industry.
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magazinepk · 2 years
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Hania Aamir featured in the Mah-e-Noor bridal collection
Hania Aamir featured in the Mah-e-Noor bridal collection
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gilverrwrites · 4 months
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Best friends to lovers, but it's Dick Grayson.
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≈1.3K words, CWs: F!Reader, cunnilingus, dirty talk. Pet-names: Princess, baby girl, pretty girl. Rating: 18+ MINOR DNI
Your best friend Dick Grayson has no boundaries.
He helps himself to your food, swapping and changing dumplings for noodles, carrots for celery, dips his fries in your milkshake, without even asking.  
He leaves his dirty clothes in your washing hamper, ‘borrows’ your lotions, and leaves his streaming services logged in on all your devices. In the winter he puts his cold hands under your shirt, stealing your warmth, and laughs when you flinch. “But you’re so hot!” He whines, hugging you tighter, “Let me hold you a while longer, please.”
In the summer he struts around your apartment, shirtless and sheening with sweat, eating your ice cream, pumping up the AC so he and Haley can chill out post-run. Not that you mind, it’s just that ‘oh, no, he’s my best friend’ is a hard sell when you bring dates home.
At random hours of the early morning, he wakes you up by crawling into bed with you, clings to the over-sized shirt you're sleeping in that is clearly his and makes fun of your tattered old underwear. “They’re comfy!” “They’re… something...” He trails off, all dreamy and quiet, refusing to expand before falling asleep, and is gone by the time you wake up.  
Your best friend Dick Grayson brings you gifts from all over the world. Chocolates from that one mom-and-pop you once mentioned in Keystone, jewellery, and perfume he probably paid way too much for from market vendors in cities like Paris and Istanbul, risqué pieces of underwear from Milan.
On late nights, he rests his head on your tummy, settled between your thighs as you watch your favourite film series for the nth time, smiling to himself as you babble on about your favourite scenes, about facts he already knows because you already told him, but he wants to hear you say it again anyway. When you start falling asleep on the couch, he lifts you, bridal style with ease, and carries you to the bedroom. “Come on then princess, let’s get you to bed.” “I can do it myself.” “You can’t even keep your eyes open, let me.”
He brushes stray pieces of hair out of your face when you’re too engrossed in something to do it yourself, when your hands are too full to reach, or when he wants to get a better look at you, just because he loves looking at your face.
“Um, what are you doing?” He nonchalantly hooks his finger into the waistband of your trousers, disappointed when he gets a not-too-subtle peek at neither your endearing threadbare usuals, nor the lacey Italian ones he’d bought for you.
Your best friend Dick Grayson flirts with you blatant and publicly;
“The red or the blue?” “Neither.” “I have to wear something!” “I’d love to see you wearing nothing.” “Wear the blue, always the blue.” Jason would never let it go otherwise.   “What do you want?” “You.” “I meant to eat.” “Same answer.” “I could never be you.” “What? Why?” “Must be tiring, being that cute.”
He texts you when you’re not together. “Good morning pretty girl” “saw this and thought of you.” “What are you wearing?”
One day you text back a picture, a mirror selfie from behind, your skirt hiked up, showing off the tiny navy-blue thong and he doesn’t text back. You worry that you’ve taken it too far, overstepped a line. 
Until your best friend Dick Grayson is waiting for you when you arrive home, sporting a nasty black eye and a smile the size of titan tower. In actuality, that image was exactly what he’d been hoping for every time he messaged. That image had been ingrained in his mind since you sent it, and it was one thousand times better than he’d imagined. That image was his hook, time to reel you in.
“Sorry I didn’t text back, I was speechless. No really, I got this” he points to the purple bruise forming around his eye “because I was distracted, thinking about you.”
“It’s cool, you didn’t have to say anything.” You lie. “Not like you haven’t seen it all before.” 
“Can I see it again?”
In the middle of your cramped kitchen, your best friend Dick Grayson lifts your skirt above your waist and drops to his knees, brazenly eying your folds. On request, you take the skirt from his hands, holding it up, exposing yourself as you do a little twirl for him, letting him see the full picture. 
When he lands a playful smack on your ass-cheek he grins, thrilled by the playfully petulant look you fire at him over your shoulder. When he runs a finger over your clothed slit, he’s even more delighted by the way your body shivers, by the hint of wetness he can feel seeping through the thin piece of fabric.   
You don’t stop him when he hooks a finger in the crotch, pulling the obstructing lace to the side, or when he runs his fingers through your now exposed lips. Deft fingers tease you, ghosting over your clit with no real fiction, making your pussy clench around nothing. 
“Want something?” The sight of him at your feet, watching you through defiant eyes has you weak.  
“Yes, touch me.” The sight of you, spread and writhing has him near feral, but he wants something more. 
“I’m already touching you, Princess.” He laughs, his warm breath against your slick tingles. If his breath is enough to make you quiver, he can’t wait to find out what his tongue will do to you. “Ask for something else. Nicely.”
You’re not sure exactly what he wants you to say, so you stammer the first words that come to mind; “Please Dick, stop teasing. Just do whatever you want to do, I want it too.” 
It’s enough. 
Your best friend Dick Grayson lifts you by your knees, setting you on the counter and securing your thighs over his shoulders as he descends on your folds. He’s messy and desperate, unable to get enough of your sweetness, darting his tongue in every direction until he finds the select few motions that have your fingers curling in his hair, have you panting his name between loose lips.
When you start to roll your hips, using his mouth for your own pleasure he can’t help but moan, the reverb sending further vibrations through your body that has your toes curling. He’s rock hard, itching to palm his cock, to grind it against the closest surface, but that’s an afterthought. He won’t get off until he’s lapped up your climax at least once. 
“Are you gonna cum for me?” His words are slurred, muffled between your legs, unwilling to pull away long enough to get his words out cohesively. “I want you to cum all over my face, okay baby girl?”
If he wasn’t already salivating against you, Dick’s mouth would water at the sight of you. Your body begins to jerk, your back arching, head thrown back as your orgasm hits you, his firm hands tighten around your legs, locking your lower body in place until all your tension is gone, and his face is soaked with your fluids. 
As you come down from your high, he savours the flavour, occasionally licking up stray droplets from your skin. He admires the way you look, head lolled to the side, eyes static under heavy lids, jaw slack, until it’s too much, until he needs to see you high on his doing once more. Without warning he lifts you. The collar of his shirt is damp, his cheeks are flushed, his hair a mess.
“Let’s get you somewhere more comfortable for round two.” Your best friend Dick Grayson says as he cradles your body in his arms. 
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rheya28 · 11 months
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Darlington Castle [ Wedding Venue ] ♥ The Sims 4: Speed Build // CC
Welcome to Darlington Castle, a beautiful wedding venue located on the Island of Windenburg. This one of a kind venue is known for not only its iconic architecture and stunning views but also for its timeless elegance and romantic atmosphere, making a popular destination to hold weddings and other occasions.  Whether you’re planning an intimate ceremony or a grand celebration, Darlington Castle is the perfect setting for your sims dream wedding.
Programming includes an indoor and outdoor ceremonial space, an indoor and outdoor reception hall, suites for both the bride's and the groom's bridal party. Additionally, this venue also include a kitchen and multiple private bedrooms for the newly weds and their wedding entourage.
NOTE: The exterior of this venue was based on Villa Erba
As I'm posting this, I realize there's so much more I wanna add, so maybe I'll do a part 2
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♥ SPEED BUILD VIDEO 00:00 Beginning 00:02 Intro 1:11 Speed Build 25:26Photos
♥ LOT DETAILS Lot Name: Darlington Castle Lot type: Wedding Venue Lot size: 64x64 Location: Windenburg Island
♥ MODS: TOOL MOD by TwistedMexi
♥ CC LIST:
Note: I reuse a lot of the same cc in all my builds, specifically cc's from felixandre, HeyHarrie, and Pierisim so if you're interested in downloading past, present, future build from me i suggest getting all their cc sets to make life a little easier! other creators include Sooky, Charlypancakes, Sixam, Thecluttercat, Myshunosun, awingedllama.
Joyceisfox: Simple Live (Bathroom, Blooming plant) S- Imagination: Rutland Kitchen Felixandre: Colonial (all), Chateau (all), Fayun, Berlin pt (1), Florence (all), Georgian, Gothic Revival, Grove (all), Kyoto pt (2), London exterior & interior, Paris (all), Jardane, Shop the look, SOHO, Tudor Sooky: Horizontal oil Painting (Landscape, Still life), Vertical oil paintings (landscape, still life, portrait) Awingedllama: Nostaligia Living Felixandre x Harrie: Baysic, Harluxe, Livin Rum, Orjanic (all) Bbygyal123: Minimal Prints Charlypancakes: Chalk, Lavish, Miscellanea, Smoll, Telly Harrie: Heritage, Brownstone Collection, Brutalist, Coastal (all), Shop the look 2, Spoons Madame Ria: Back to basic floor Myshunosun: Midsummer Eve Arsbotanica: Peonies bouquet Pierisim: Auntie Vera, Coldbrew (all), Domain du clos (all), MCM pt (2)(3), Oak house (all), Winter garden pt (1), Woodland ranch (all) Charlypancakes x Pierisim: Precious Promises Simplistic: Magnolia Cottage Rugs, Rug Holland Sixam: Stylistwood Nursery Simten: Playable Harp (mod) thecluttercat: Sunnysundae pt (3), Dandy Diary Syboulette: Nothing to wear Taurus Design: Eliza walk in closet Other CC Cowbuild: Family Kitchen (sink flowers only), Blooming Garden cafe (Hanging wisteria only) [ I think these are locked behind paywall, but you dont really need to download as they are not too important. howeber, If you do wanna dl it....iykyk]
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the-roo-too · 1 month
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candy -> kim minjeong ver
aka the fluff alphabet
admiration (what does she absolutely adore about you)- now hear me out loud and clear, when you’re on the chubbier side… 💳💥💳💥💳💥 my girl loves to squeeze your thighs ok 😔
body (what’s her favourite body part of yours)- i said what i said about thighs, not taking it back
cuddling (how she likes to cuddle)- she is HOLDING YOU. and i’m am telling you you’re laying on her no matter if you’re two times taller or whatever. she wants to feel your full body weight on top like a weighted blanket
dates (what’s her ideal date)- i may have read one too many fics about nerdy minjeong so me thinks a movie night? omg you’re watching jaws together and building the new lego jaws set, recreating some of the scenes with the legos when you’re done
emotions (how does she express her emotions around you)- jeongie is a dork and i stand by that. she’s very expressive, either smiling at you brightly or pouting when she’s sad
family (does she want one)- in this economy?
gifts (what about gift giving)- going with my nerdy winter agenda, she gives you random things connected to whatever you like. you’re into sharks? she bought a cutie real shark tooth necklace for you to wear and gives you a lecture about it. you’re into marvel? she dresses up as spider man and randomy surprises you in the suit
holding hands (does she like to hold hands)- i like to think winter get very clingy. she HAS to be touching you somehow so when you’re walking in public, you better hold her pinky.
injuries (what would she do if you got hurt)- poor babie gets so protective :(( if you twisted your ankle walking down the stairs, she’ll insist on carrying you down bridal style for a year after. cut your finger cutting cucumber? you’re banned from the kitchen
jokes (does she like to joke around)- if the spider man suit joke wasn’t enough, she does love jokes
kisses (how does she like to kiss you)- this is gonna be corny, still pushing my marvel agenda, winter would hang up a bar over your door to maybe try and like spider man kiss you upside down she falls and hurts her head
love (what’s her love language)- randomly talking about your interests! you’re walking around and you kneel down to pick up a pretty rock and she tells you everything she knows about it lol
memory (what’s her favourite memory together)- stick with me here, she actually didn’t like you at first. before dating you, she was kinda cold and closed off. one day when you were coming back from the company with her, it was raining. she didn’t have an umbrella but oops you have one! you shielding her from rain that day, that’s her favourite memory and also the one that made her warm up to you
nighttime (how does sleeping with her look like)- i think you two start out peacefully cuddling, both happy blah blah, then she hogs all of the covers while sleeping and turns into a cocoon, leaving you freezing 💀
oddity (what’s one quirky thing about her)- nerdy minjeong agenda is going strong yawl
pet names (what does she like to call you)- now this depends really on what you like. you want simple ‘baby’, ‘love’ etc? that’s good for her. you want something more personal? ‘optimus prime’ or ‘rizzler’
quality time (how does she like to spend time with you)- i talked about legos and movies, but i have one more thing 😼 puzzle! only you’re making a 1k piece and your playlist is playing in the back—illusion comes on and the almost finished piece lands in the floor because muscle memory kicked in and winter HAD to do the choreo
rush (does she rush into things)- no 🤙 as i said, winter actually didn’t like you at first lol. she warms up to you with time but the begging are hard
secrets (how open is she with you)- winter cannot keep a secret to save her life. you knew armageddon tracks long before they were released lol
time (how long did it take her to confess)- too long. i’m thinking half a year to two? imagine you go from kind of hating someone to kind of loving them? she has to think about it hard okay?!
upset (what’s her reaction when you’re upset)- i think she actually matches your energy. gets upset as easily as you do, which is a problem when you two have to work it out. then you’re just both pouting, sitting side to side and no one is saying anything
visibility (is she afraid of the public opinion)- all of aespa is traumatised by karina’s last relationship no girl is coming out with her s/o now 💔
warrior (how often do you fight)- i’m gonna say 3/4 times a month. she’s sensitive about stuff like her idol job so sometimes that causes you to fight, or you get annoyed at one of her ‘jokes’
x-ray (is she able to read you)- no 😭 she didn’t know you had a crush on her because she thought she disliked you let’s be fr
yes (how would she propose to you)- controversial opinion, she wouldn’t really. let’s say you two are somewhere where gay marriage is legal—she’s afraid the idol life gets too much for you. you two will be girlfriends forever, unless maybe her company thinks it would be good for you to be married when you go public? 😭
zen (what makes her feel calm)- quality time ✨ building legos, puzzles, maybe even teaching your her choreos! important part, you two have to be alone. if you’re with her whole group playing a game or something, she’s too busy possessively keeping an arm wrapped around your waist
part of [the fluff series]
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auspexsims · 4 months
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Olivia is in her mid-twenties in the mid-1920's, so it was time for another look at what she's wearing ❤️
Olivia is in the majority of women at the time that are not of the means to be a glamorous flapper - her pastel colors are what she can afford as a working city woman (and what she prefers!), and she doesn't have the time or energy after work to go out and party in the upscale areas of town or sew clothes in more beautiful colors for herself. Her indulgences are few - a lesser grade fur coat she saved up for, and her navy blue silk pajamas in the new jumpsuit style.
CC and creator links under the cut:
Daily 1 - dress | backpack | hat
Daily 2 - dress | hat
Casual - bandana | skirt | top
Sleepwear 1 - outfit
Sleepwear 2 - jumpsuit | wrap
Swimming - swimsuit
Night Out - dress | hat
Bridal - dress | veil | flowers
Summer - hat | top | skirt
Winter - dress | hat | fur coat
Thank you to @waxesnostalgic @happylifesims @twentiethcenturysims @solistair @plumbobteasociety
@candycottonchu @joliebean @rustys-cc
for your beautiful contributions to our mutual hobby! :)
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shaadiwish · 8 months
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Embellished Full Sleeves Bridal Blouse Designs To Recreate This Winter Wedding Season
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zumaira · 2 years
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Hania Aamir featured in the Mah-e-Noor bridal collection
Hania Aamir featured in the Mah-e-Noor bridal collection
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circe69 · 2 years
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Frostbite
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Simon "Ghost Riley x Fem!Reader narrative: warming up with Simon after a freezing mission tags: warm bathes, making out, soft!simon cw: mentions of nudity (nonsexual), mentions of injury, suggestiveness.
The snow kept coming down harder and harder as the minutes passed, and you kept close behind Simon as you struggled to walk through the snow.
"You keepin' up, Y/N?" He yells over the loud winds. You give him a thumbs up as he turns around to check on you.
Neither of you were wearing the designated winter attire, seeing as the blizzard wasn't expected. You were wearing large cargo pants, with a matching sweatshirt and puffer vest. The tank top underneath was also helping to keep some of your body heat regulated, but all you really wanted was to get inside.
The nearest safe house was about to come into view, and you started walking a little faster as you began to see the log cabin roof poking out behind the tall snowcapped pine trees.
Simon's boots stepped onto the wooden porch, shaking off the snow as he walked. The front door creaked open, and you sighed in relief as you felt the warm air coming from inside.
"After you, m'lady," his gruff voice invited you in while holding the screen door open. You stepped inside, immediately taking off your boots that were soaked from all the melted snow. Simon came in after you, closing the door behind you.
"Take those wet clothes off and go get in the bath."
Your cheeks reddened at his request. You knew it was only because he was looking out for you, but it was difficult for you to hide your feelings for him when he said things like that.
You started with your puffer vest, leaving it to dry on one of the kitchen chairs, then took your sweatshirt off, leaving you only in your cargo pants and tank top.
Simon looked up from trying to start a fire in the fireplace, and you saw his eyes locked on you. You walked over to get a towel from the dining table, cutting the distance shorter between you and Simon, who was crouched down on the floor.
"Your bloody skin, Y/N, it's so red," he jumped up from where he was and made his way over to you.
His hands shot up to your arms, wrapping perfectly around your bare biceps. He tried to warm you up by shifting his hands up and down your arm. You shivered as his heat met your cold skin, and you almost collapsed into him, not realizing how much the cold had affected you.
"Y/N? Are you alright?" His voice faded in and out as you fully melted into him. He quickly sprang into action, and picked you up, carrying you bridal-style into the bathroom, throwing the towel you were holding over his shoulder.
As he made his way into the master bathroom, he set your frail body in the bathtub, carefully removing the soaked clothes from your body. You were in and out of consciousness, raising your hand in protest every so often, trying to say you could do it yourself, but Simon refused.
He turned the warm water on, testing the temperature with his wrist to make sure it wasn't too hot. As you felt the water pour over your body, you slowly came to. Simon's hand was soft and gentle as he scooped the water over every part of you.
When you looked up, you saw that his mask and shirt had been removed.
"Simon?" You whispered, trying not to look down at your body out of embarrassment.
"A few more minutes and you would've gotten frostbite, love."
His eyes looked so caring, so gentle. He noticed your hesitancy, your flushed cheeks and darting eyes.
"You're alright, Y/N. Promise."
After a few more minutes of silent staring, taking turns looking at each other's exposed features, you stood out of the bath. Simon had already left the bathroom and was waiting in the master bedroom.
You traced over your skin, the parts that he had so gently cared for, as you wrapped a soft robe around you, tying the string in the front loosely.
Stepping out of the steaming bathroom, you found Simon asleep on the bed. He wasn't even under the covers, and his feet were hanging off the bed. You smiled to yourself as you took a step closer, now in between his knees. You bent down, slowly, and paused as your lips were a few inches above his. You hesitated, knowing that this wasn't smart. You had no idea how Simon felt about you, but after all that he did for you tonight, you wanted to take a risk.
You leaned down even lower, steadying yourself by putting a hand close to where his head was. Your lips carefully caressed his, slowly picking up his with your own.
Simon stirred, and you knew it when you felt his lips moving against yours. Both of your hands were now on the bed, caging him in. You were putting a lot of trust in the robe, but it didn't even cross you mind as you stepped up onto the bed, putting your knee in between his thighs. You heard him let out a slight groan, making you open your mouth to hear it again.
His hands slowly raised up to your hips, carefully grabbing onto your body and pulling it down towards his. It wasn't too long before he was fully awake, and he flipped you onto your back. His fingers traced your collarbone as you kissed him deeper.
You broke from the kiss slowly and looked up to see his eyes. They were wandering, all over you. Every inch of your face and body, his eyes were on.
He intertwined your fingers in his as he gently laid down on you, letting his weight completely relax on you. You traced your fingers along his spine, occasionally tracing circles on the back of his neck before continuing on the rest of his skin.
"Did I scare you?" You whispered to him.
He leaned up to look at you, propping his head on his hand. "A little."
"Only a little?" You teased as your hand squeezed his shoulder.
Simon burrowed his head into your neck, almost embarrassed.
"More than that."
You smiled when you felt him smile onto your skin.
"I don't know what I would've done," he said softly. Maybe he didn't mean for you to hear him, or maybe he didn't even want to hear himself. Whatever he was thinking, you knew he truly cared about you.
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clothingm · 2 months
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Best Supermarket in Gaya A vibrant exterior view of the supermarket, showcasing its modern architecture with large glass windows and colorful signage. Shoppers are seen entering and exiting, carrying bags filled with groceries. The parking area is busy with cars, and banners promote weekly discounts, creating a lively shopping atmosphere.
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storydays · 10 months
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We'll Keep This Love in a Photograph John Dory X Fem Reader
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Laughter filled the clearing, as BroZone and the Pop sisters sat around the camp fire. Turns out sitting around and roasting marshmallows was fun. In order to build their relationships strong, BroZone decided to have monthly get togethers, and each sibling got to choose where they hung out, and this monthly is was John Dory's turn.
"Hey, JD! I found this photo book while I was looking for more hot chocolate, which I found by the way, but who are these Trolls?" Poppy asked, coming out with a picture book in her hands.
John Dory froze seeing the book, face falling into a sad smile as he gently took the book from the Pop Queen. "John? You okay?" Floyd asked, putting a hand on his brother's shoulder.
"Y-yeah..." The oldest Troll trailed off, clearly not in the moment anymore. Floyd shared a look with Bruce, and looked at the now open book that changed John Dory's mood.
The first picture of a much younger John Dory holding the camera , and a female Troll both grinning wildly at the camera, and they were both dressed in winter clothes, covered in snow, the female holding a pair of ski poles in her hand.
"This, uh, is another part of why I've been gone so long. This photo book is all that's left of them."
He took a few pictures out with gentle hands, and passed them around the group.
"This is...sorry, was (Y/N)...she was my wife. She used to run a ski lodge in the Nerverglade Trails with her family." He chuckled fondly, thinking of the wild adrenaline junkie Troll. "She taught me how to ski, and I taught her how to make Grandma's flavorberry pie. She had the biggest sweet tooth ever, even bigger than you two, Poppyseed and Viva."
The others looked between the pictures and John Dory, feeling the happy energy coming from the oldest Troll, as he looked back on these fond memories.
"We dated for about 3 years, before she proposed." "Wait, she proposed?" Bruce asked, tilting his head, clearly invested in the story...he was the Heartthrob for a reason, he'd always been sucker for a good love story and happy endings.
John Dory laughed loudly, making his brothers smile. "Yeah, Sweet Tooth wasn't very patient. She did what she wanted whenever she wanted, and took everyone on the ride along with her."
Branch then showed Poppy a a photo booth style picture of John Dory and (Y/N) in their wedding clothes: JD holding (Y/N) bridal style, grinning , switching their wedding clothes, both making silly faces, and finally the two sharing a kiss, holding each other close.
"Once we were married, we couldn't keep our hands to ourselves, so it wasn't a surprise when she told me she was pregnant." John showed Clay a picture of an polka dotted egg on a pillow with (second favorite color), fluffy bangs poking out, with smirking (Y/N) holding up a onesie that said, "You can stop asking now❤️." and John Dory clearly excited, frozen in time looking at the egg in awe.
Clay and Viva were both looking at a picture of John Dory sleeping on the couch with the tiny infant resting on his chest, (Y/N) looking like she was trying hard not to squeal.
Floyd smiled at the little toddler now making a face as she wore her father's goggles and a diaper, (Y/N) holding her stomach clearly laughing. "She was a wild child, wasn't she?" the second youngest BroZone member asked.
"Took after her mama, that's for sure. Her name was Cara. My little Cara Beara." Rhonda squealed excitedly, remembering the little Trolling. Bruce smiled at the little nickname before frowning. "Wait, was? John, what happened?"'
John Dory scowled at his hands, before looking sadly at the final photo that made its way into his hands. It was the last picture they'd taken before it happened. Cara was a big girl, now at the age of 8 years old, resting on her dad's back, and her mom's hand on her shoulder. (Y/N), holding 2 pairs of ice skates, but she was also wearing a pair of compression socks on her feet. John Dory was holding the camera on a stick, to do a group selfie.
"Cara wanted to learn to ice skate, and (Y/N)'s been skating since she was a kid, so obviously she was the best choice. It was going to be below freezing later that night, and we wanted to get Cara out in nature before hen. So while they were skating, I wanted to surprise them with a hot chocolate movie night snack bar. I came back to Rhonda, and I noticed it started to get darker."
JD exhaled softly, tearing up. "I went to go get them, still skating, and having fun. So I went to get them, when I saw a fox creeping towards my girls. I yelled out to them, and started running, hoping to get to them in time." John Dory flinched, as if he was relieving the moment again. "I was too far to get to them, and by the time (Y/N) realized I was saying, the fox ate them both in one bite."
John Dory pushed the palm of his hands into his eyes fighting the tears, threatening to spill, losing the battle and letting out a sob, as he continued to berate himself.
"It was my fault! If I'd been out there and skating, instead of inside with Rhonda, we would've gotten out and home safely! I'd promise to protect them, and I turned my back on them! If they didn't get eaten,(Y/N) would've taken Cara and left me because I--" John was cut off by his brothers hugging him tightly, Floyd sniffling softly.
"JD, we've seen the pictures...there was so much love between you, (Y/N), and even more so when Cara was born. You did what you could, and they're with you now, even if you can't see them." Bruce sniffed, he knew what it was like to lose a child. Brandy had 2 miscarriages before they got pregnant. "You've carried this burden that wasn't yours, for so long. It was an accident." Floyd whispered.
JD gripped on to his brothers, sobbing quietly, letting them take on some of his pain.
Poppy and Viva placed a supporting hand on one of JD's shoulders, in silent support. Viva noticed a slight glow out of the corner of the eye. She nudged Poppy, who gasped, catching the brothers' attention.
Standing a few feet away, petting Rhonda was a ghost version of (Y/N) and Cara, both of their smiles brightening when they saw the group looking at them.
"It was never your fault, Daredevil. It was an accident. But we're okay now, John." "Yeah! Now we can watch out for you, just like you did for us Daddy!" Cara yelled excitedly, before going over to hug her dad. John Dory gasped, feeling her hold on to him, before hugging her tightly back. (Y/N) came over to join the family hug. The rest of BroZone smiled softly, seeing the family together.
"Enjoy your brothers, go on adventures do you can tell us all about it." (Y/N) cooed, as she and Cara backed away and began to fade away. "Bye Daddy! We love you!" "Goodbye, my love. We'll wait for you to come home." promised (Y/N), as they faded away completely, John sobbing harder in his brothers' arm, holding that last picture in his hands.
"We keep this love in a photograph."
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