#OBJECT GLAMOUR

[iheartliquor]

[elegantbeauty]

[imaginal-ai]

"Him" (0005)

(More of The Homo Glamorous Series)

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[an-elloratic-wizard]

the hunters shroud || I love thinking about wizard fashion :]

[s-lycopersicum]

She is trying really hard to learn every craft in the world. Because the recipe trees in this game are insaaaane!

[cambionverse]

hi everybody today we are sooooo pleased to be able to post some FICBINDING by the incredible @runawaymarbles, who put ALL SIX of our completed stories into two separate and absolutely beautiful volumes: one volume containing “jesse” stories - cambion, antichrist problems, and a house in nebraska, and the other containing “ben” stories - enter night, synchronicity, & only human. i (liz) took about 60-70 photos of these (seriously...) and have spent a few days narrowing it down, but now that i’ve finished it’s time for an IMAGE DUMP. pictures really don’t do these bad boys justice - they feel so booklike!!! - but also, they’re too incredible not to take pictures of. you may need to tap or click > right click > open image in new tab these to see them at full size. please do so because they are worth admiring!!!

first up, both books from the outside:

the foil on front is REFLECTIVE and SHINY. this is one of my favorite things about these books. as you can probably guess, the organe one is the jesse volume and the blue one is the ben volume - the designs on the front of ben’s look like the djinn tattoos from the show exactly!!!

next up, the insides of the books! first is the little decoration on the “blank page” in front: 

(jesse on the left, ben on the right)

and then the actual title pages:

and a zoom in:

this looks so totally professional, i LOVE the color on the title pages and how totally vibrant it is, and the paper used inside the covers is so pretty!!

then we have the verse summary/warnings page, taken straight from ao3:

and the contents from each volume, complete with SUMMARIES:

and then here are the titles of each fic in the very cool title font - sliding the rest of the word inside of the “c” in cambion is inspired, actually <3

along with the titles at the tops of the pages!! (for some reason i seemed to have forgotten to take one of antichrist problems, but i did get where it says @callowyn and @thegeminisage aka OUR NAMES!!! along the top on the opposite side)

the opening chapter pages + dividers in the jesse volume...

and the same for the ben volume...

again, the color is SO good. i love having the chapter numbers in color too!! i keep saying this but it looks like A Real Book. the first few words of each chapter are even in a different font!!

and finally, to wrap things up, a few of my favorite bits, except IN PRINT. trying to narrow these down was like picking children. excerpts from the jesse volume first:

1. WHERE THE FUCK AM I GONNA GO? 2. Ben Chews Morosely 3. jesse mind-wiping his own parents

then some fun excerpts from the ben volume...there were more of these bc 2 of them were just timestamps

1. claire finally relating to ben 2 (go down) claire and hael showdown in the grand canyon 3. ben saying claire’s name 4. (back to the top) SWEET LIPS TENNESEE god bless america 5. the iconic march 29th (IN PRINT!!!) 6. ben’s romantic confession to jesse

and, finally, in honor of being on the deancas website, my favorite deancas bit from enter night - playing quarters.:

these volumes feel like something you could find by accident in a library and pick up to read for hours. just seeing our words in print makes them seem so much cooler!! the books are both absolutely gorgeous and were a treat to get in my mailbox. cally and i WILL be fighting to the death about who gets which one (no, we still haven’t decided). thank you again to @runawaymarbles​, whose other projects you can see here - please go show her some love!!

bonus pic under the cut:

my cat kept tapping these with her little paw. the highest of praise <3

[consideratepig]

More Victor brainrot, bounty hunter edition this tme

[paintermagazine]

A forgotten blast from the past!

Scottish/American actress: Laurie Shevlin

From the movie: ‘Murder at the Vanities’ (1934)

Source: ‘Those Obscure Objects of Desire’ (Stella Star)

[ivesambrose]

PAC: 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟

1. 2. 3.

For those who are sleeping on their potential or are unaware of it.

To book a personal reading with me DM or email me at ivesambrose@gmail.com with your query.

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PICTURE 1

Blessed with the gift of restoring or beautifying things beyond repair. This could be an object, a garment or you, yourself. There's not a single ending or grief that you've faced that you haven't bloomed out of. Perhaps some of you have found inspiration in it as well. You can find beauty in the mundane and the macabre. You'll always find or have access to some hidden resources. Be it esoteric knowledge, classified sources, intuition or people not really in the public eye.

You're sleeping on your gifts of acquiring wealth. Some of you may have limiting beliefs when it comes to money. You have the ability of being extremely influential with your words but you shy away or underestimate yourself. You'd do amazing in selling/promoting/teaching something but you might think you're not glamourous or confident enough. Both of them are a state of your mind. Some of you can be incredible cooks too, make something simple look appealing and taste exquisite regardless of whether you want to profit out of it or not. Some of you are excellent designers, can stitch fabrics together or put something together like a puzzle piece and make it fit even if they aren't supposed to. With enough awe and wonder you can make yourself happy, something you've been avoiding in the pursuit of keeping up with ever yone else and constant comparison or choosing things to pursue that you aren't supposed to but you end up doing so to prove a point that never gets assured.

PICTURE 2

Such caring and tranquil souls who don't realise that they create their opportunities as they go. You don't have to go looking for them, the more you do they'll elude you. Think of it as looking for your glasses while you were wearing them the whole time. Blessed with the capability of changing lives and circumstances through their thought, ideas and words alone. But you think of it as a power so simple and you seek out more complicated things then wonder why you feel stuck and devoid of curiousity and fun. You're sleeping on your potential to go and see what the world has to offer you and what you have to offer to the world. You might think it's too little but that's far from the truth. You've gathered your perceived mistakes and failures so much that they have piled up in your subconscious somehow. The moment you switch them to what you have gratitude towards, they too will add up and will keep multiplying. You'll either way be guided towards your destiny no matter what.

You have helped others release their burdens but it seems as though you still keep carrying yours with the addition of other's as well. Why? You think you can't execute an idea, you think too much time has or will pass you think you have no relevance. You think too much, so why can't you think in your favour more than once? You're stubborn, so why can't you be stubborn with allowing yourself too walk on your path?

There's an opportunity in everything. The moment you make everything ever in your favour as crazy as it sounds, is when you are prosper.

PICTURE 3

There is power in the unspeakable emotions that you feel but prefer not to. You have the ability to evoke the same emotions in others too. You're perhaps searching for examples or validation from others in regards to what you want to do, where you want to go and what you want to become. But the truth is that you're supposed to be your own validation.

You're meant to be your own example, be as eccentric and revolutionary and chaotic as you wish to be. Some of you are a cult classic in the making and don't even realize it yet. You're like a lightning strike, the poet and the muse. You have the gift to visualise/picture things into existence. You are someone's real life comfort character despite it all You're capable of becoming a healer, taking all the pain and turning into power, inspiring the same in others, you're capable of becoming a leader and an extremely influential person. Use your power well. You're meant to be expressive, you're meant to inspire, to create, to perform, to travel and likely be as many characters as you wish and live many lives, each that caters to your inner child. You can't really go step by step with this, there's hardly any method to it except bursts of energy and inspiration that leads you to where you seek to be. Deep down, you're aware that the only way to live up to this is being a bit strict with yourself, completely accepting your power and contradicting yourself less.

You can easily transmute energy, think of yourself as an alchemist, surround yourself with people and friends who share this vision as well, likey you already are. Stop holding yourself back.

[myshunosun]

Vanity Nook

Hi everyone! Vanity Nook is a set of 7 boho-inspired items. The set's centerpiece is the new vanity table (Vintage Glamour SP required) which has rattan details and leather handles. Oh. and you get a new velvet-y bean bag chair. I love bean bags.

Read more about the objects and find the in-game preview below!

Download set (always free on Patreon) / Follow me on social media

Here’s what you get:

Vanity table (Vintage Glamour SP required), 14 swatches, 350§   

Pouf, 22 swatches, 75§

Rug, 10 swatches, 100§

Potted fig, 10 swatches, 80§

Bean bag v1, 14 swatches, 100§

Bean bag v2 (no pillow), 14 swatches, 90§

Book clutter, 4 swatches, 70§

Here’s some more info and credits: 

Base game compatible

New meshes, all LODs 

Custom specular and normal maps 

Custom catalog thumbnails, tagged swatches 

Swatches come from my personal palette and from peacemaker-ic’s color palettes 

Simlish font used in textures is by gazifu

You can search for “vanity nook" or “myshunosun” in the buy catalog to quickly access these items. Enjoy!

Follow and support me here: Tumblr / Twitter / Patreon / Instagram / CurseForge

@public-ccfinds @maxismatchccworld @mmfinds @sssvitlanz @s4library

[biplusco]

Indochine Collection - Romantic Boudoir Set

💌 🌸🎼 🏮🧭

Happy holidays, Simmers! We hope y’all had a wonderful break!

We are back with our latest CC, Romantic Boudoir Set as a part of our Indochine Collection! Get ready to take your Sims on a trip to a charming and romantic Vietnamese household. Can you guess whose room we'll be exploring?

This set features 13 new objects, showcasing feminine wooden furniture with intricate lacquer details that add a touch of elegance and sophistication to your Sims' living space. The romantic aesthetic is perfect for Sims who are in love or simply appreciate a warm, inviting atmosphere.

Everything is Base Game Compatible (BGC), except for the Elegant Vanity

Oriental Blossom Bed | 10 swatch

Serene Writing Desk | 5 swatch

Elegant Vanity | 5 swatch *REQUIRED VINTAGE GLAMOUR*

Blossom Seat | 10 swatch

Enchanted Table | 5 swatch

Memoir Chest | 6 swatch

Saigon Music Collection | 5 swatch

Oriental Record Player | 6 swatch

Flowery Lace Curtain | 5 swatch

Lacquer Vase | 4 swatch

Ornamented Wall Sconce | 5 swatch

Floral Dream Tile | 3 swatch

Ornate Diamond Tile | 2 swatch

For our next room of the Indochine collection, we will continue to explore the traditional Vietnamese household. Each room belongs to a member of our Sims household, with unique personalities and stories that are embedded into their living spaces. So be sure to stay tuned for more updates and sneak peeks into the captivating stories in our upcoming sets!

📍GET THE SET NOW ON PATREON

[iheartliquor]

[elegantbeauty]

[imaginal-ai]

"Him" (0004)

(More of The Homo Glamorous Series)

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[elenawritesxx]

JEALOUSY, JEALOUSY

PAIRING - bucky barnes x reader

SUMMARY - bucky cant help but get jealous at stark’s party as he watches you interact with the others, because all he wants to do is kiss you then and there

WC - 1,1k

EXTRA - one use of y/n, bucky being jealous and overprotective, stark being a smartass,

NOTES - hi angels, if i made a patreon where i would update regularly with longer fics and answer your asks quicker, would anyone support me there too?

PS. - english isn’t my first language so if you see any grammar or spelling mistakes please don’t hesitate to point them out:))

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the rhythmic pulse of music filled the opulent halls of stark tower, the vibrant lights casting kaleidoscopic patterns across the dance floor. tony stark's parties were legendary, a whirlwind of glamour, extravagance, and hedonism. yet amidst the glittering throng of guests, bucky barnes found himself feeling distinctly out of place.

clad in a sleek suit that hugged his muscular frame, bucky stood at the edge of the room, his steel-blue eyes scanning the crowd with a mix of wariness and apprehension. his grip tightened around the crystal tumbler in his hand as he watched the scene unfold before him.

amidst the sea of revelers, his gaze inevitably found its way to you, the object of his affection and the reason for his unease. you moved with effortless grace, your laughter ringing out like a melody amidst the voices.

bucky's heart clenched painfully in his chest as he watched you interact with the other guests, a swarm of admirers vying for your attention. he knew he had no right to feel this way—no claim over you—but the sight of other men hovering around you like vultures sent a surge of possessiveness coursing through his veins.

"hey there, buckaroo," a voice interrupted his thoughts, and bucky turned to see tony stark himself sauntering up to him, a knowing smirk playing on his lips.

"enjoying the party?" tony asked, his eyes twinkling with mischief and sipping on his own glass of champagne.

bucky forced a tight smile, the tension in his jaw betraying his true feelings. "yeah, it's a real blast," he replied tersely, his gaze flickering back to where you were standing across the room.

tony followed his line of sight and chuckled knowingly. "ah, i see. keeping an eye on y/n, are we?" he teased, nudging bucky playfully.

bucky bristled at the implication, his jaw clenching in frustration. "she's just a friend," he muttered through gritted teeth, though the words felt hollow even to his own ears.

tony raised an eyebrow, his expression one of mock disbelief. "right, just a friend," he echoed, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "tell me, barnes, do you always look at your friends like you want to devour them whole?"

bucky's cheeks flushed crimson at the implication, a surge of guilt mingling with the simmering jealousy in his chest. he opened his mouth to protest, but before he could utter a word, a commotion erupted across the room.

a group of boisterous guests had gathered around you, their laughter ringing out like a chorus of bells. bucky's heart plummeted as he watched a particularly persistent admirer step too close for comfort, his hand lingering on your lower back.

without a second thought, bucky was striding across the room, his jaw set in a steely resolve. he reached you in a matter of seconds, his presence looming over the other man like a thundercloud.

"is there a problem here?" bucky's voice was low and dangerous, a warning laced with thinly veiled menace. winter soldier coming through for a second.

the other man recoiled at the sudden intrusion, his eyes widening in surprise. "n-no, no problem at all," he stammered, taking a hasty step back.

bucky's gaze never wavered from yours as he gently took your hand in his, his touch warm and reassuring. "come on," he said softly, his voice a soothing balm amidst the chaos of the party. "let's get out of here."

you nodded wordlessly, your heart pounding in your chest as bucky led you away from the crowd, his protective presence a shield against the world outside.

as you slipped away into the quiet solitude of the night, the tangled web of jealousy and desire that had ensnared you both seemed to unravel, leaving only the fragile threads of something deeper—a connection that transcended words and boundaries, binding you together in ways neither of you could fully comprehend.

the cool night air greeted bucky and you as the two of you stepped out onto the balcony, the cacophony of the party fading into the distance behind you. bucky's grip on your hand remained firm but gentle, a silent reassurance in the darkness.

"i'm sorry," you murmured, breaking the tense silence that hung between them. "i didn't mean to cause a scene back there."

bucky shook his head, his expression softening as he turned to face you. "you didn't do anything wrong, angel," he replied earnestly, his thumb tracing soothing circles on the back of your hand. "i just couldn't stand seeing you surrounded by those assholes."

a soft smile tugged at the corners of your lips, gratitude warming your heart at his words. "thank you, bucky," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper. "for always looking out for me.

bucky's heart skipped a beat at the sincerity in your eyes, a rush of warmth flooding his chest. "always," he vowed, his voice filled with quiet determination.

for a long moment, the two of you stood together in comfortable silence, the only sound the gentle rustle of the wind against the city skyline and faded music coming from the party. the weight of unspoken emotions hung heavy in the air.

then, without warning, something came over him, and bucky's hand cupped your cheek, his touch tender yet possessive as he leaned in closer, his lips hovering just inches from yours. time seemed to stand still as you gazed into each other's eyes, the world around you fading into obscurity.

he waited patiently for you to move away form him, to give him a sign that this wasn’t what you wanted, but you stayed still, waiting for him to finish what he started.

and then, with a soft exhale, bucky closed the distance between you two, his lips meeting yours in a gentle kiss that spoke of promises yet to be fulfilled. it was a moment of pure vulnerability, a silent confession of the feelings that had long simmered beneath the surface.

as you finally pulled away, not because you wanted to, but because you had to take a breath, the world seemed to shift on its axis, the weight of uncertainty replaced by a newfound sense of clarity. in each other's arms, the two of you found solace amidst the chaos, a beacon of light guiding them through the darkness.

"i don't ever want to lose you, precious," bucky whispered, his voice barely audible above the whisper of the wind.

you smiled softly, your heart overflowing with emotion as you pressed closer to him, seeking refuge in his embrace. "you won't," you promised, the words a vow etched in the depths of your soul. "i'm right here, bucky. Always. and i dont plan on going anywhere anytime soon."

and as you stood together beneath the starlit sky, your intertwined hands a symbol of the unbreakable bond that bound you two together, you knew that no matter what the future held, you would face it together, hand in hand, hearts entwined in a love that defied all odds.

[fuckyeahhistorycrushes]

Edna St. Vincent Millay was a poet whose work was definitional to the glamour of Roaring Twenties America. She was born in 1892 and when she was just seven, her mother divorced her father and took her and her sisters to live in Maine. The Millay household was one of strong, intelligent, independent women and the bond they shared is one of the most fascinating I've ever read about.

Millay wrote poetry from a young age, and when she was twenty, her poem Renascence got the attention of a wealthy woman who decided to sponsor her way through college. She went to Vassar and was nearly prevented from walking at her graduation for breaking curfew one to many times, but her classmates all rallied to defend her and the headmaster relented.

People could not stop falling in love with this woman. In her Vassar years, many women fell head over heels for her. She also had many affairs with men. When she did marry, in 1923, she and her husband loved each other dearly, but neither gave up the relationships they had on the side, they "lived like a pair of old bachelors."

Her poetry is beautiful and aside from being the first woman to win a Pulitzer Prize for Poetry, she was also such an evocative wordsmith. Themes of love, death, and nature are prevalent throughout, but she has a unique twist on them. I really appreciate the way that women are depicted in her work as whole beings with wants and needs outside of being a chaste object of desire for a male narrator.

And also she's very beautiful. I could only attach one picture here but she really is very good to look at.