#Prada Multiple Views

[silviascorcella]

Prada s/s 21: nella sfilata mai avvenuta gli abiti sono più concreti che mai

Concretezza e surrealtà: sembra un’azzardata accoppiata di contraddizioni… e lo è davvero. Anzi, son proprio le contraddizioni ad essere valorizzate, persino celebrate, con quel modo di fare sottilmente cerebrale ed al contempo esteticamente pungente, quasi pruriginoso, perché veritiero, che è tipico di Prada. Accade nuovamente nella collezione s/s 2021 che quell’approccio perfettamente disturbante finalizzato a scuotere la rigidità delle prese di posizione per spostare sempre oltre i confini del gusto e dello stile, ma anche i confini della visione sulla realtà che abitiamo e che negli abiti viene rifratta, ce l’ha già nel titolo: “Prada Multiple Views, The Show That Never Happened”. Suona un pizzico magrittiano, nevvero?

Ed in effetti lo è: pensiamo di vedere una sfilata, ma la sfilata come la conoscevamo, quello spettacolo che accadeva nella vita offline con al centro una passerella solcata dalle creazioni indossate, circondata da un’élite di pubblico applaudente e giudicante, e su cui alla fine si affacciava sfuggente e sorniona la signora Miuccia a porgere il suo iconico inchino non c’è. Al suo posto, c’è la versione che è la conseguenza del periodo sconvolgente e trasformativo, almeno in questo brevissimo termine, che è stata la pandemia con annesso lock-down: ovvero il digitale come strumento principale di sostituzione alla realtà fisica, e la moltiplicazione dei punti di vista, come trasposizione di quella molteplicità di percezioni e opinioni che avveniva tra il pubblico durante la sfilata tradizionale, ma anche come necessità di mantenere il valore della conversazione collettiva.

All’atto pratico questa dichiarazione d’intenti si è realizzata nella molteplicità di 5 visioni: 5 narrazioni affidate a 5 famose e differenti personalità creative, ovvero Willy Vanderperre, Juergen Teller, Joanna Piotrowska, Martine Syms e Terence Nance, ognuno autore e autrice di un microfilm, un frammento a suo modo unico e corale al tempo stesso, allacciati l’un l’altro a formare l’intero show.

Ma dentro questo caleidoscopio che moltiplica visioni, percezioni, intenzioni di messaggi e significazioni, un principio di stabilità c’è: gli abiti, focus vero del progetto di collezione, unico strumento davvero utile per dare un senso al fare moda almeno adesso, almeno secondo la signora Miuccia.

Gli abiti che nascono dall’identità di chi li concepisce, e che son destinati ad allacciarsi all’identità di chi sceglierà di possederli e indossarli: quelli della collezione s/s 2021 sono, ça va sans dire, frutto anch��essi di una riflessione profonda, quasi brutale, sulla realtà che mentre sfugge alla possibilità di previsione sul futuro, di certo richiede la necessità di coerenza col passato e di consapevolezza nel presente.

Ed eccola la visione primaria, quella che da Prada s’infonde nella manciata concisa di creazioni in collezione: più i tempi si fanno complessi, più gli abiti diventano semplici. Per chi al lessico pradesco è avvezzo, ci riconoscerà l’acme della quintessenza di Prada: la funzionalità che è la ragion d’essere del suo minimalismo, la praticità che è la ragione di fare anche attraverso materiali resistenti come quelli tecnici e ormai leggendari come il nylon. Il nylon by Prada, ovviamente: quello che ha segnato l’inizio della sua fama fashion e che adesso ne chiude il cerchio dentro una collezione che sembra un riassunto rapido eppur senza tempo della sua storia.

Non manca nulla: la silhouette così affilata da sembrare brutale, la camicia bianca netta e geometrica che mai scompare, la mancanza assoluta di qualsiasi orpello che lascia spazio al protagonismo dei materiali e della conciliazione dei loro opposti, come quando i tessuti di derivazione industriale vengono trattati con manifatture classiche, quando l’asciuttezza delle forme quasi futuristiche viene giustapposta alle linee di derivazione formale.

Accade così che l’abito con l’elegante gonna vaporosa ha tutta l’efficienza pratica del nylon seppur attraversato dal pizzo, il pantalone asciutto a staffa si aggancia alla ballerina con la punta più o meno affilata, la maglina sottile compone completi da sfoggiare anche fuori casa sotto un soprabito snello, il dinamismo dell’abbigliamento sportivo bianco candido tratto da Linea Rossa si mescola alla delicatezza quasi fragile dei colori pastello dei maglioni soffici e degli abiti tratti dalla lingerie. Unici vezzi: un paio di fiocchi così esatti da apparire grafici e un paio di motivi floreali che s’insinuano in una carrellata di neri assoluti.

A rifletterci ben bene, però, c’è un aspetto non del tutto vero in ciò che ho appena raccontato, o forse non del tutto finto: alla fine della sfilata mai accaduta l’inchino di Miuccia Prada di fronte al suo pubblico accade davvero. Ma il pubblico non esiste, o meglio: esiste ovunque.

Silvia Scorcella

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[kitysugar]

jealousy ~ park sunghoon x reader

౨ৎ inspired by this request !! ♡ ଓ ⋆˙⊹ [ 성훈 ] ☆ in which sunghoon brings you to a brand event - but due to the public eye and your secret relationship , he can't be all over you the way he wants to - but when he sees multiple men try and put their grabby hands all over his woman shamelessly , he patiently waits until the two of you get home to show you who you belong to.

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dom! mean! sunghoon x sub! reader . jealousy , smacking , gentle head lock , possessiveness , heavy degrading , praise , orgasm denial , heavy overstimulation , manhandling , face fucking , cnc , choking, spit kink , power dynamic , rough play , restraints , impact play , nicknames (slave , slut , cum slut , cock whore , daddy , literally all the names u can even think of), sunghoon is absolutely ruthless im SORRY. not proof read

"you look absolutely gorgeous, my love" sunghoon's voice breaks you out of your trance , his figure coming into view through the reflection in the mirror. you taper with your lipgloss , perfecting the pink tint on your lips.

sunghoon's arms wrap around your waist , bringing your frame into a hug from behind. you blush at his actions , leaning into his touch. you pop your lips , finishing with your makeup. his thumbs rub gentle circles on your waist through the little black dress you found yourself wearing.

your hands reach for the jewelry box on the counter, grabbing a beautiful Vivienne Westwood three stringed pearl necklace with her signature logo in the middle. the thick piece of jewelry compliments your collarbones and breasts that sit nicely in your dress. you then reach over to grab your Dior perfume, spraying your wrists before rubbing them together, followed by sprays behind each ear, the center of your neck, and chest.

the way you look is driving sunghoon up the wall and he begins thinking to himself how this prada event isn't really that important - he would much rather stay in your shared apartment with your clothes on the floor with your throat stuffed.

"are you ready baby?" you turn and ask him , putting on your ysl heels as a finishing touch before grabbing your little purse that holds nothing besides a couple tampons , advil , a condom , and a small travel tube of your favorite perfume . sunghoon swears you look like the most perfect doll , especially with your curled hair and big eyelashes that make your eyes even bigger than usual.

"im so excited, I haven't been to a brand event, let alone a party before" you borderline squeal , making sunghoon chuckle at your enthusiasm.

"I would much rather be here with you though , do we really have to go" he wraps his arms around your smaller frame completely , dipping his head into the crevasse of your neck before trailing kisses down your skin. your face heats up at the feeling of his wet , full lips on your skin. the heat pooling in your panties from your boyfriends hands gently caressing your body really does make you want to stay at home with him tangled in the sheets for just a moment.

you turn around in his hold , looking up at him through your eyelashes.

"I've never been to one of these and you go all the time" you pout before finishing your sentence

"I really wanna go , im so excited" you smile up at him . sunghoon almost swears he fell in love with you all over again; you're so fucking cute. he presses one last kiss on your forehead before detangling his arms from your body in order to grab your hand , leading you out of the bathroom and towards the front door.

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sunghoon kisses the tips of your fingers before getting out of the car , mumbling a quick "I love you" before he steps out into the cold air surrounded by a crowd of fans. the private driver circles around the block before dropping you off in the same spot , making sure no suspicions arise in the media.

sunghoon and you have been dating for a couple years , so you know all about his life as a famous Kpop group.

with your boyfriend being a famous musician, comes the demand of the company. you constantly have to make sure you aren't being followed , and you aren't allowed to be seen with sunghoon in public, so that means the two of you aren't allowed to go into public together unless it was to a private establishment.

you have your own way of living and line of work - a fashion line filled with jewelry , clothing , wallets , purses , you name it.

you worked unbelievably hard to get where you were now , so your presence being at a party like this wasn't weird at all , you just never accepted any invitations until your beloved boyfriend convinced you to go with him.

you walk into the building , head high and a walk full of confidence. you dont see him , but he sees you and oh god the way you hold yourself makes him want to strip you of all confidence and bend you over the nearest table and fuck you absolutely stupid.

you feel sunghoons eyes on you , but you can't find him.

you're not exactly complaining , you like feeling as if you were being watched. so when you go over to the bar and ask the tender to get you your favorite drink , the heat pooling in your panties deepens.

you turn around in your bar stool, one of your legs crossed over the other as you sip on your drink. your eyes instantly lock with his from across the room , your pearly necklace shining in the dim lighting.

there you are

he's standing next to sunoo and jay , the two of them talking about whatever as sunghoon's eyes stare into yours. your cheeks heat up at the attention he's giving you as you turn your head to look for other people you know

you see quite a few celebrities , all of the enhypen members , and other people you don't know. you wish you had a girl friend to hang out with at these events; that was one of the main reasons you never went... you didn't know anybody. you weren't a celebrity , a music artist... you were a fashion designer who never showed her face- the press was too much for you. the only events you go to being fashion shows that your masterpieces were in.

you sigh to yourself, watching the clock above the bar click to the second hour you've been here. you go to take your phone out of your purse , only to be met with a stranger on the left side of you , and another on the right. they're both men... maybe in their mid 30's. you sigh to yourself , throwing your head back as you down the shot in your hand.

"can I help you?" you ask them, unamusement laced in your tone. the man on your left smiles at you fondly, and the familiar feeling of a certain set of eyes burns the back of your head , making your lower abdomen tighten and your thighs to slowly clamp together .

you fakingly smile back at him , deciding to play one dangerous game.

"you're a stunner , you here alone beautiful?" he was a decently attractive man , but nothing compared to the one who stands across the room burning holes into the back of your head. you smile at his compliment , fidgeting with the ring on your left hand- your promise ring.

"and if I wasn't?" you play your card , the two of you staring at each other .

"It was a rhetorical question , I don't care if you're here alone or not" he smirks at you , making you feel uneasy.

unbeknownst to you , sunghoon has moved closer to the bar , now able to hear your entire conversation that plays out as heeseung talks with him about something that doesn't really matter.

he hears you when you thank the random man for buying you a drink, he also hears your fake ass giggle when he says something 'funny'.

he conceals his growing anger , continuing to chat with heeseung and another random ambassador, his ears still perked up to your conversation- a split attention that sunghoon has learned to master.

you can feel him grow closer - but you can't see him yet as he's moved places. you know he can hear you - you can feel it. so when the random men begin to shamelessly flirt with you , you can't help but pay right into their pawn.

"y/n l/n is you?" one of the men ask in excitement , making you smile fondly. you nod your head yes at his words , taking another sip of your now non-alcoholic drink.

"god your clothing line is absolutely beautiful, especially when you're the model..."

"but it would look much better off of you" you almost choke at his words, now feeling completely uncomfortable around these two men. you shift in your seat , eyes shakingly trying to find your lover.

you shouldn't have toyed with them , you really shouldn't have. sunghoon is watching you , perched in a dark corner of the room as you desperately search for him.

he smirks at your frantic behavior - maybe you shouldn't have started talking with them. play stupid games, win stupid prizes.

"I should really get going , I have another-" you try to make your exit , but are rudely cut short.

"stay a while pretty , we've still got so much to talk about" your skin crawls when one of them grabs your thigh , and sunghoon immediately sees your face drop.

you can flirt with whoever you like, sunghoon has no problem with it because the both of you know that you belong to him. his name is the one you'll be screaming at the end of the night.

but when someone puts their slimy hands on his woman , that's where he draws the line.

"get your hands off of me. I'm engaged and I swear to god-" you feel an arm wrap around your shoulder , cutting your words short as you look up and see your boyfriend making direct eye contact with the man who has his hand on your thigh.

"let go of her, now." he demands , and the man obeys shakingly. he smiles down at you before continuing , rubbing gentle circles on your shoulder with his thumb.

"as my fiance was saying before you rudely interrupted her; we should really be going now" he says before dragging you out of the building and towards his private escort , not really caring who sees the two of you.

"h-hoon im sorry I didn't-" he leans down to whisper in your ear , making sure nobody else but you can hear him as he speaks

"careful baby , you don't wanna say anything that'll make your punishment worse now do you?" he leans down to bite your ear lobe , a shiver running down your spine as he does so. you look down , your panties beginning to feel damp between your legs at the threat he makes hanging over your head.

the two of you get into the backseat of the car , and during the car ride home he's completely silent, it scares you. you're scared for what's about to happen as soon as you enter through the doors of your home.

you know sunghoon is ruthless in bed... especially when he's jealous because how dare someone try and take what's his.

he loves it when you're a brat because then he has the ability to use you in any way he pleases. you wanna act like a toy? he'll treat you like one.

the house is cold and dark when you enter it. you set your purse down on the couch and begin to walk into the house before you're stopped by a pair of hands that has you weak at the knees.

sunghoon tsk's before circling around you , taking in your appearance. your eyes follow his figure as he moves around you like a god damn vulture stalking its next target. your heart rate increases as his fingertips barely graze your thigh , the same one that the man had put his hands on.

he rakes his eyes up and down your trembling figure before looking back up at you through his eyebrows as his head is tilted down. he tongues his cheek before speaking.

"you have no fucking idea what im going to do to you, huh doll?" you shyly look up at him , shifting uncomfortably under his gaze.

"answer me." his demand is short , his words cutting through you swiftly.

"n-no.." you answer , making sunghoon softly smile at you

"no what" he responds , making your heart beat faster in your ribs .

"no sir" you answer under your breath, looking up at him through your eye lashes. sunghoon makes his way over to the couch , sitting down on it. he spreads his legs apart , pressing his forearms down onto his knees in a manspread.

"strip." is all he says , his words making you feel even wetter. you start with your necklace , taking it off and placing it down on the coffee table with a clank. next is your shoes and socks, which you kick off and over towards the coffee table to be forgotten. your little black dress follows, which you slip over your head and drop it down onto the floor next to you.

finally , you're left in just a flimsy pair of underwear and bra , covering you from your lovers eyes.

you feel pathetic under his gaze, goosebumps arising on your skin as he watches you intently. you gulp down saliva before shakingly take off your bra , your breasts bouncing free.

then you shimmy out of your underwear , kicking them to the side as you bare yourself completely to sunghoon. his face is completely expressionless, which makes you shift nervously in place.

you feel helpless in the palm of his hand , and he hasnt even touched you. like meek prey being observed by its hunter just before he pounces on you.

"you dont deserve my cock. you should be thankful I fuck such a worthless slut like you" you shift away from his mean words , but the feeling of your wetness slowly drip down your legs makes sunghoon hiss.

"god , you're so fucking filthy. look at the mess you're making." you feel embarrassment pool in your cheeks , fidgeting with your hands as a whine exits your mouth.

"s-sung-"

"get on your knees" with widening eyes , you bring your cheek between your teeth and chew,

"sunghoon-"

"dont you dare question me, slut. I said get on your knees, or are you too stupid to do just that?" he humiliates you , making your cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

you listen to him , getting down on your knees a few feet in front of him. he leans back onto the couch , his eyes never leaving your figure.

"now crawl to me" if his last command wasn't bad enough , this one was even worse. you feel yourself grow even hotter as you begin to shift on the ground , crawling over to sunghoon on your knees . you stop right before him , your body placed inbetween his spread legs while your eye level with his clothed dick.

"undress me" he says , so you comply , stripping him of his clothes and letting his hard cock spring free, slapping his abdomen as pearly drops of precum drip out of his tip and down his shaft.

sunghoon then leans down , forcefully grabbing your face and squeezing your cheeks. he coos at your pinched eyebrows and teary eyes.

"do you know what happens when you misbehave?" you shake your head in his grasp , desperately wanting to know.

"this." he harshly lets go of your cheek in order to grab a fistful of your hair , pushing your face towards his cock. you instinctually open your mouth as he bullies his way into your face , pressing you down onto his shaft and forcing you to deep throat his length instantly. you choke around him , your hands coming to latch onto his thighs.

you gag as saliva quickly begins to drool out of the sides of your mouth and down your chin. sunghoon throws his head back , pushing your head to bob up and down around his length.

"this is the only thing you're good for. taking my dick like the worthless slave you are." you moan at his words , the tip of his dick hitting beyond the back of your throat. he begins to thrust his hips up into your face, your nose hitting his pelvis bone with every rut into your throat.

your eyes begin to water , the taste of his salty precum clouding your senses as you try to breathe in through your nose. he's ruthless , his cock bruising your throat , making it sting.

you hollow your cheeks , sucking harder in order to make him finish quicker. sunghoons moans pick up volume above you, his hips beginning to thrust more sloppily into you.

your tongue attempts to swirl around his length , but its difficult due to the fast pace your lover has set.

"you're gonna take my cum like the filthy little cock whore you are, isn't that right babydoll?" you attempt to nod your head, looking up at sunghoon as he fucks your face. hot tears spill down your cheeks , stretching passed your saliva coated chin and towards your neck. sunghoon's grip in your hair is unbelievably tight, making your scalp sting and your head hurt.

you swallow around his cock, and with one final thrust up into your face, he holds your head down so your nose presses against his pelvis, cutting off your entire air supply - he cums down your throat, shooting his load into your mouth.

he holds you down until you start squirming, silently begging for air. he groans before yanking your head off of his cock.

your cheeks are full of his seed while he leans down and squeezes your cheeks- resulting in a little bit of his cum spilling out of the sides of your mouth.

"swallow." and so you do, taking all of the cum he gifted you. it stings on the way down, your throat hurts as more tears spill from your eyes.

"god I love it when you cry for me" he says, the dirty words echoing in your mind. before you can say anything, he stands up and grabs your body, flinging you into the air and over his shoulder. you weigh just about nothing to sunghoon as he walks down the halllway and into your shared room, throwing you down onto the bed.

oh you're absolutely in for it- and you can tell just by the look on his face -hes angry. he crawls over your smaller frame, harshly gripping one of your wrists before tugging it up and over your head, towards the bed post where the restraint lays. your eyes widen in realization, instantly trying to get away from the demon above you.

he only uses the restraint when you absolutely fuck up - and tonight is one of those nights where you definitely fucked up.

"no, no please please no-" you struggle, but your wrist ends up restrained despite your protests and fighting. your free hand instantly goes to try and help you out- but sunghoon has the key.

"oh yes. you're the one who put yourself in this position. did you really forget who owns you doll?" he leans down and grips your throat in his hands, forcing you to look at him as his thumb presses down on the spot that determines your air supply , the threat hanging above your head.

"now, you're going to shut up and take whatever I give you like the good little girl you are, yeah?" you nod your head with a whimper, listening to every word your boyfriend says.

"good." he moves his hand up to your face, squeezing your cheeks as you open your mouth. he looks into your teary eyes as he spits directly into your mouth to which you instantly swallow. he coo's at you before letting you go, pushing your body back down onto the bed before quickly restraining your arms and legs to the bed post, stretching you out in order to bare yourself completely helpless.

sunghoon smirks, his fangs on full display.

"you're not going to cum until I give you permission, do you understand?" you nod your head desperately.

sunghoon chuckles as he reaches out to turn the lights off and you can swear the atmosphere shifts drastically, his laugh echoing off the walls of the room. the only thought ringing through your head is how fucked you truly are.

you can hear him shuffle around, but you can't see him at all, the room is completely dark. your eyes frantically search around in the dark, attempting to make out any sort of figure, and just before you gain any confidence- you feel one of your thighs sting after being smacked.

you let out a desperate squeal at the impact, your legs shaking and your cunt dripping. you hear a chuckle come from the dark void you call your room before another harsh smack lands on your other thigh, this time its on the inside of your leg and not the outside.

another squeal is ripped from your throat, and you could almost bet that there was a fat red handprint left on your skin.

you tug at the restraints, feeling completely helpless as another smack lands on the opposite inner thigh. a sob echos through the room and you feel your arousal drip down your ass to pool onto the bed below you.

hes fast, making sure you don't see him in the dark room as another slap lands on your body- only this time its on your puffy clit.

a moan replaces your screams, your hips bucking into the air as your cunt begins to pulsate.

"s-sung please... need you d-daddy please" you beg, but your pleas go straight through his ear and out the other as another harsh slap lands on your clit. this one vibrates throughout your entire body and you feel yourself getting hotter and hotter, a thin layer of sweat glistening on your helpless body.

your wish comes true as his cold fingers make contact with your wet folds, slipping through them with ease in order to gather your juices before rubbing your clit harshly.

your body thrashes against the restraints that bound you to the bed. your hips buck into the air, but sunghoons free hand comes down onto your abdomen and pushes your body back down onto the mattress - pinning you down onto the sheets below you.

your high pitched begs and moans fill the chambers of sunghoons mind, fueling his ego further as he begins to tip you over the edge. your pussy flutters around nothing, making sunghoon hiss at the sight.

"d-da-ddy please m-more wan' mo-re" you sob, fat tears running down your warm cheeks. he detaches from your clit before landing another body-shaking slap against it

"you," slap

"are going-" slap

"to take-" slap

"whatever-" slap

"I-" slap

"give you." slap

just before you can object, white hot pleasure rips through you like a sharp knife, your orgasm tipping over and spilling in the most messiest way possible; you're squirting all over the mattress and sunghoons arm, a scream dripping off your lips as you do so.

the wetness soaks the bed below you, sunghoons eyes widening as his anger begins to further deepen. you blink away the heavy, pleasure-filled clouded daze, the realization of what just happened hitting you like a brick.

"did you just-" he cuts himself off, the utter disbelief laced in his tone. you gasp, trying to catch your breath as you speak. you tug at the restraints once more, fear beginning to overrun the pleasure you just experienced

"'m, 'm sorry da-ddy 'm so sorry I-i didn't mean to.." your voice trembles as you speak. sunghoon scoffs in disbelief, pulling his hands away from your puffy pussy and stepping away from the bed to observe you.

"you didn't mean to? you didn't fucking mean to?" he scoffs again "you deliberately disobeyed me-" you hear one of the restraints unhooking, but you can't get your god damn body to move.

"and you came without my permission-" another restraint unlocking.

"you know what's gonna happen now, sweetheart?" another one, followed by silence as you gently tug at the last restraint- your breathing heavy and your fear prominent at the tears you cry.

you dont even feel sunghoons hands as he unlocks the last restraint, but your hand drops onto the bed right after.

you feel him behind you, but you're too scared to move. his breath fans your ear and shoulder as he whispers into it

"im going to grab your stupid fucking throat and zone you out while I use you like the pathetic little toy you are"

he moves to your other ear, his hands coming up to your shoulders to gently caress them

"and the only way you'll be able to know what's happening is when you feel my cum is dripping out of your tight little pussy when im finished with you." he pushes you down onto the bed, your front pressing down onto the mattress below you as sunghoon crawls over your body. he uses one of his hands to spread your legs apart, the other grips his cock and pushes it up against your sopping hole.

he moves his tip up and down your slit, gathering your juices before bullying his way inside your walls, thrusting up inside you.

your back arches , your ass in the air. sunghoon then moves his one hands to grab your wrists, pinning them up above your head while your face presses into the mattress below you.

his hips begin to snap against the plush of your ass, setting a ruthless pace while he fucks you deep into the sheets below you. muffled sobs vibrate the bed, traveling into sunghoons ears.

a pool of saliva soaks the cum-stained bedding, his cock kissing your cervix with every thrust. you thrash underneath him, your pussy fluttering around his dick as you moan incoherent sentences to your lover.

"fuck- so god damn tight.. so perfect.. filthy fucking slut just desperate for cock is what you are, huh baby?" his free hand that's not holding your wrists comes down to slap your ass, making you jolt in his hold. you whimper at the sting and his words, squeezing his dick as he speaks.

"just a pretty little fucktoy made just for me" he slaps your ass again, his dick twitching inside you as his orgasm approaches, fast.

"here for my pleasure and my pleasure only, got that you useless fucking whore?" you turn your head to the side, your half-lidded , fucked out eyes meeting sunghoons behind you.

"y-yes sir, 'm you're useless f-fuck toy" he pouts at your words, shifting his position so his chest presses flush against your back, pinning you to the mattress with is body. his hand lets go of your wrists, but you dont move as he wraps his arm around your throat, putting you into a head lock from behind with one of his arms. he makes sure he doesn't squeeze his arm so his muscles dont suffocate you. your eyes widen and you look back at him, genuine fear laced in the pupils of your eyes.

"green or red?" he asks, his mean demeanor shifting slightly, your chest heaving underneath him. you know he would never intentionally hurt you or push you to say the safe word- this was just new to the two of you... and 'new' isn't necessarily bad.. just a little scary

but you operate on fear.

so when your cunt squeezes sunghoons length, he already has his answer, but asks again anyways

"answer me."

"green" you answer immediately

sunghoon chuckles above you, his thrusts picking up the previous pace as his tip licks the sweet spot deep inside your pussy.

his arm squeezes around your throat barely, but still enough to threaten you.

as he does so, your pussy flutters around his cock, a loud moan erupting from the back of your throat. you push your ass up to meet his every thrust, his hips snapping a ruthless rhythm. skin slapping and disgusting moans fill the room, sunghoon groaning from above you. his free hand snakes down under your body, his cold fingers finding your clit in order to rub quick circles on your bundle of muscle.

you instantly fall apart, drool escaping your mouth to drip down your chin, your whines falling into desperate mewls.

"c-cum" is all you can manage to say, and sunghoon instantly picks up the hint. his pace not letting up as he speaks

"cum for me baby, make a mess all over daddy's cock, yeah?" and so you do, your pussy squeezing him as you cream all over his length, your arousal dripping down to coat his balls as a white ring of your guys' mixed fluids form on the base of his dick.

you cum, hard.

but its not enough, sunghoons thrusts aren't enough.

so he pulls his dick out of you in the middle of your orgasm and flips you onto your back, harshly gripping your ankles as he drags your body underneath his.

sunghoon grips your legs, lifting them in order to fold you completely in half as your knees settle right next to either side of your face.

and he pushes his dick inside you once more as you finish around him.

"o-oh my god" you squeal at the deeper angle, struggling in his grasp.

"'s, 's too much s-slow daddy p-please" you beg, but he doesn't listen.

"you can take it pretty, you have before, just- just let daddy use your body a little longer" he throws his head back, your breasts bouncing with every thrust inside your fucked out pussy.

your head hits the pillows behind you, your sight beginning to blur as you're left seeing stars. your mind begins to float away from your body. the assault on your fuck hole leaves you completely stupid and awe-struck.

"p-please... 's too.,, much.." you whisper, the last coherent sentence slipping from your lips.

"shhh baby, it'll be over soon, daddy promises sweet girl" he promises you. his orgasm is approaching fast, his balls tightening and his dick twitches.

"such a perfect little fuck doll, love it when daddy abuses your tiny little cunt, don't you little one" tears slip from your eyes as you nod your head.

"oh fuck-" he throws his head back at the sight of your tears, his balls contracting as he shoots his cum deep in your tummy with one final thrust. you orgasm for the third time that night without knowing, your pussy's walls clenching down on him as you squirt once more.

sunghoon thought he was done... he really did.

until he saw you squirting all around his length as more tears shoot from your eyes.

he instantly grabs your throat, sitting up as his still-hard cock fucks inside you.

the terrified scream that exits your throat only feeds into sunghoons actions, his hand squeezes around your throat- cutting off all air supply.

"gonna fuck my cum into you, breed this pathetic pussy. make you a god damn cum slut, you'd like that huh precious?" you nod your head, arching your back in order to curl into your boyfriends body.

"y-yes, ta-ke daddy's cum, please" your eyes squeeze shut, your mouth parting into the perfect 'o' shape. sunghoon grunts , sweat dripping down his hair line , falling right onto his toned body and the sight drives you absolutely insane.

"filthy. god damn. slut." he says between thrusts as he fucks his cum deep inside you.

you're definitely going to have to take a plan b despite being on birth control.

"take it baby, make a mess all over me" the two of you finish in unison, your guys' mixed bodily fluids soak the mattress and wetten each others skin.

sunghoon leans down and unwraps his hand from your throat, snaking behind the small of your back in order to pick you up slightly and press your guys' bodies together.

you whimper at the warm feeling inside your lower abdomen that spreads throughout your body as sunghoon holds you close to him, coaxing each other down from your highs.

after a moment, sunghoon collapses right next to, his chest heaving up and down in order to catch his breath. he turns to look at you, his fingers caressing the skin of your cheek before tucking a stray, sweaty piece of hair behind your ear.

"did I hurt you, my love?" his eyes search for any signs of injury, you shake your head no and move next to his body, wrapping your arms around your frame to bring him into a hug.

"no" you whisper, sighing against his chest after kissing his hot skin as the two of you lay and bask in each others presence.

after a couple minutes, he excuses himself out of the room, only to come back with an ice pack, a glass of water, advil, and a towel.

he proceeds to clean you up, wiping up the cum from your legs and pussy.

"you did such a good job for me sweetheart, such a good girl" you blush at his words while he leans down to kiss the red marks on your thighs, pressing the icepack up against your skin right after.

he then hands you the glass of water and Advil, forcing you to take it so a headache doesn't form. he leans down and presses a chaste kiss against your forehead.

"I love you so much my darling" he kisses your nose

"you're so beyond perfect" he kisses your lips gently, his hands massaging the sides of your thighs to soothe any pain you might have.

"I wasn't too rough, was I?" you shake your head no, wrapping your arms around his neck and bringing him into you.

"it was a lot... but perfect... I love you hoonie.." you whisper, kissing his cheek.

"you were amazing for me, my perfect little angel. you could do no wrong sweetheart" you nod, but sunghoon grabs your cheeks and forces you to look him in the eyes.

"no baby, you are actually perfect. you did such a good job for me tonight, i'm so proud of you.. you're so much more than just a toy, you understand? you're my perfect girl" you giggle and kiss his lips softly

"yes, I understand"

"good.. because you're everything to me my love. I would do everything in my power to protect and love you. my perfect baby" he kisses every inch of your face, making you giggle in the process.

"my perfect, beautiful, smart, sexy, amazing fiance" he puts emphasis on the word 'fiancee', although the two of you aren't even engaged, that word makes your stomach turn in excitement. you giggle at his words, but squeal as soon as he picks you up in the air bridal style.

"sunghoon! where on earth are you taking me" you laugh, making him smile at you. you swear your heart bursts in your chest just by the way he smiles.

"im gonna run you a bubble bath and change the sheets, my princess only deserves the best" you smack his chest, leaning your head against his shoulder.

"I love you so much, hoonie" you say

"I love you so much more"

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౨ৎ @honeybelleee

[heavenlycloud]

y/n and her *inability* to say no to kazuha~ a compilation 

a/n: i’ve seen a lot of these compilation type fics circulating plus my youtube recommended always has at least one random compilation of something like this so i thought i’d give it a go here! 

i tried my best to format this to be like one of those youtube videos. the bold text means it's a caption in the video.

ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ⤹˚˖♬୭ ♡

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intro: *automated voice* 

hello everyone~ this is heavenlycloud. i just wanted to start off the video with saying that this is for joking purposes only, and i am not making assumptions about y/n and kazuha’s relationship. so please don’t doxx me or leave hate. okay lets get on with the video :)

*tv glitch screen*

clip one~ 🦊{when y/n went all the way back home to bring kazuha food even though she had plans}

“okay so i just have a lesson this morning and then i think i’m gonna go shopping? it’s my first free-ish day in weeks so i think i’m just gonna enjoy today alone.” you spoke to the video camera in english as you walked out of your dorm building. a loud buzz from your pocket grabbed your attention and you showed your phone to the camera, “zuha is calling me.” 

you put the phone to your ear, “hello?” kazuha talked on the other line and you hummed along as she spoke before finishing, “unnie will get it for you zuha-yah. alright i’ll be there soon.” you both hummed before hanging up then you told the camera, “change in plans. zuha forgot she had a photoshoot today, and ordered food to pick up. but she’s getting ready and she won’t have time to get it. so now i’m gonna pick it up, and take it back to her… technically i think kkura unnie could have done it, but oh well.”

you continued filming until you got her food, then back to the dorm where she was waiting for you. the younger girl beamed as you handed her a bag with multiple small containers, “here you go. have a good day today. you’re beautiful! nakamura kazuha number one stunner!” you shouted out the last sentence in english prompting a laugh from the younger girl. she thanked you before you had to rush back outside to head to the company building.

clip two~ 🦢{y/n dropping $6k on kazuha just bc}

DAYOFF season 4 was in full swing since you and your members had worked tirelessly for the past few months. stadium concerts, award show performances, and a months worth of comeback promotions had you and the girls spent. thankfully, you all were given another opportunity for a mini vacation with filming another season of DAYOFF. technically speaking, you all were still working since it was youtube content, but you all were free to do as you pleased. for this season you all were in singapore, staying in a 5 star hotel with a stunning view of the city down below. 

kazuha had mentioned she wanted to explore, and you’d suggested shopping which is how you all ended up in a seven floor shopping mall in the city. kazuha had entered with the mission of finding a new wallet, just something small and inexpensive that did it’s job. meanwhile, you were looking for a new handbag just because you’d grown tired of the same neutral colored bags you had. the two of you briefly looked in the Gucci and Dior stores but nothing caught your eye or kazuha’s. to be fair, she didn’t pay much attention to the bags the fashion advisor showed you since everything was out of her budget…by a long shot. 

the last store you entered for yourself was Prada in hopes that they’d have a piece you’d actually like. you immediately found a line that caught your eye, and asked an associate to show you the options available currently. much to your surprise, kazuha was engaged with the entire interaction, marveling at the alabaster pink handbag and wallet you requested to see. the younger woman’s gaze lingered on a powder blue version of the wallet you were holding, so you told the associate to also bring it over too. kazuha gasped, “it’s so pretty, i like this style a lot too.” there was a teasing tone as kazuha joked, “you should get this for me.” this only intended to be a playful comment she usually made when shopping with yunjin when the two found something impractical, unsightly, or outrageously expensive compared to their budget. when you pulled the associate’s attention once more, kazuha sneakily peeked at the price tag, on the wallet in hopes that maybe on some off chance she could buy it. yet, you noticed how kazuha’s eyes widened when she saw the $750 price tag. 

me seeing they raised prices by $0.25 at the dollar tree 

kazuha mumbled something about going to find the Daiso store on the mall directory outside when lightly pulled her back by her hand. you motioned for the associate to hold when you asked kazuha, “did you like this one, princess?” kazuha nodded and said, “it’s classic and not too flashy. it suits you really well i think.” you sighed and asked once more, “i meant for yourself.” her face fell and she murmured nervously while eying the associate, “yeah, i like this shade of blue…sky blue.”you turned back to the associate and told him in english, “all four items please, and separate bags. the blue is for her, and the pink for myself.” 

beside you kazuha quickly rushed out in a panicked tone, “no no no no no- unnie, i can’t afford to pay you for this kind of thing. i’ll lose it.” you let out a small laugh and said, “you’re right, you do lose stuff a lot…” for a moment you remained silent until asking the associate, “can you add the AirTag holder for the blue set please?” the associate smiled and quickly went to grab one to add to your transaction. while the associate was retrieving your last items, kazuha told you in a confused tone, “i don’t have AirTags?” the associate came back and rang all of your items up, “two Small Prada Galleria Saffiano leather bags, one in Alabaster Pink and one in Light Blue. two small Saffiano and leather wallet, one Alabaster Pink, one Light Blue. one Saffiano AirTag holder in Light Blue. which brings your total to $10, 971.” you shuffled through your four different credit cards and answered without sparing kazuha a glance, “i’ll buy you some.” you checked twice before choosing the right card, and tapping it on the screen reader. 

RICH GIRL Y/N (no actually wtf cuz how does she have a black card at 23?)

*bonus*~ {y/n dropping $6k on kazuha pt. 2}

“hello this is le sserafim’s kazuha. today i am going to introduce the items i have in my handbag.” the japanese idol held up the light blue handbag and pointed out, “this is the Prada Saffino leather bag, on the outside here i have AirTag in the matching holder.” she unclipped the holder and said, “i have 4 of these and they’re engraved with カズハ on the back. they’re very helpful with making sure i don’t lose my things.” 

y/n bought and engraved *FOUR* AirTags for Zuha

clip three~ 🦊{zuha and y/n studio choom mix & max}

when kazuha was told that she was requested to perform for studio choom apart from her members, she was beyond excited. for the first time in her idol career she had full creative control over her performance with plenty of ideas to match. however, within a week of the three week long preparation period, she realized something was still lacking. kazuha lost sleep for days trying to figure out what the issue was, until she had a spontanous shared practice with you. 

although you were presently known as the main rapper of your group, it was very well known that prior to being an idol you were a dancer. classical ballet training along with some contemporary and lyrical dance made up nearly eighteen years of your life. you’d never completely left that part of you behind even after becoming an idol. since debuting, your focus wasn’t solely on classical training anymore, that had become a ‘glorified hobby’ as your choreographer called it. nevertheless, you found yourself dancing alongside kazuha during early mornings or late nights when the two of you missed your past a little more than usual. dancing alongside kazuha, you felt like that missing piece was filled as you both complemented one another so effortlessly. 

kazuha pulled out the filming camera to capture more moments of her behind the scenes process to her new project. you sat on the floor with one foot in your foot stretcher when kazuha nudged you, “unnie…can you help me with this project?” you looked up from your phone and set it aside, turning all of your attention to your member, “yeah, what’s wrong?” kazuha pouted and you poked her cheek until she admitted, “i really really want you to perform with me. can you?” immediately your face fell and your stomach sank at the thought since you haven’t performed ballet, contemporary, or lyrical in years. kazuha could see your hesitance and she explained, “i’m dancing to young and beautiful by lana del rey. it’s all choreography that you’ve done before i’m sure. i just know i’m missing something and it doesn’t feel right alone, but i can if it’s too much. i know you don’t really perform like that anymore so….” you shook your head and assured her, “no it’s fine. of course i’ll perform with you, zuha.” she beamed and let out an excited squeal before leaning over and throwing herself into your arms. 

the entire preparation process was a lot more intense than you thought it would be. although you had still continued dancing, doing a full scale performance required a lot more technique than practicing alone for fun. additionally, kazuha was also getting in her own head especially when it came to lifts and holds. if her hesitance continues then you’d have to get rid of the moves because she’d then be posing a risk to her own safety, and yours.

kazuha had been practicing with you for nearly three hours and you were still struggling to pull the performance together. you sat on the floor with your elbows on your knees and palms against your temples. letting out a deep breath you told her, “this isn’t working.” the younger woman reached for the camera that was still recording you both but you stopped her, “leave it on. it’s going to be fine.” you pressed your back against the wall and kazuha sat back down beside you with her head down. carefully nudging her, you motioned for her to sit between your legs, her back against your front. she obliged and you began running your hands through her hair, “relax.”  

your other arm wrapped around kazuha’s torso and you rested your cheek against her bare shoulder, moving her tank top strap away from your face. she let out a breath and you could feel that she was going to cry from stress. ever so gently, you kissed her shoulder and assured, “shhhh we’ll be fine. just relax for a minute, okay?” your fingers grazed her bicep lightly as you just kept your eyes closed for a moment. 

they’re so soft for one another i can’t do this anymore

kazuha lifted her head from your shoulder and stretched her legs from the folded position they were in. you opened your eyes and told her, “you have to trust me. i got you, i’m not gonna drop you or let you fall. i’m not gonna let anything happen okay?” kazuha nodded against your shoulder and you smiled, squeezing her side making her yelp in surprise. you gently pushed for her to stand up, “alright let’s do this.” 

and if you haven’t seen their performance go watch it NOW because they worked so hard

clip four 🦢~ {members making kazuha ask for things because it’s the only way y/n agrees}

“we could be the winx club fairies!” 

“no”

“we could be the disney princesses!”

“no.” 

“what about the avengers?” 

“no because you’re all gonna try to make me the hulk.” 

“the friends characters?” 

“absolutely not.” 

“harry potter characters!” 

“Wait…never mind i’m just kidding. no.” 

you had turned down every suggestion yunjin and eunchae threw your way regarding a group costume for the HYBE halloween party this year. honestly, the suggestions weren’t bad but you just weren’t big on the holiday. yunjin and chaewon thought they were setting you up to say yes by having a livestream on, so you’d be inclined to agree to look like a nice unnie for your members. but, you knew their game which is exactly why you didn’t agree even though you liked yunjin’s first suggestion. 

eunchae read the comments and gave more suggestions that you continued to refuse until kazuha entered the room and distracted the youngest member. you beamed with a wide smile, “my zuha!” your other two members pretended to cry and dramatically said, “see she loves zuha more than us!” you rolled your eyes and denied with a smug grin, “no i love my members equally.” the comments flooded with fans jokingly calling bullshit, just because they knew you had a very small inclination to lean in favor of kazuha. 

you patted kazuha’s thigh for her to stand up and you murmured for only them to hear, “i’ll be right back.” when you left the room and closed the door, yunjin and eunchae immediately explained to kazuha, “we need halloween costumes and y/n won’t agree on anything so we need you to pick from our list and ask.” eunchae added on, “she’ll say yes if it’s you.” kazuha looked at the list on yunjin’s phone and quickly looked through online searches to pick her favorite one. when you came back and sat down, kazuha stood up before sitting back on your lap and playing with your fingers that rested against her leg. she shot a small smile to the camera and proposed, “fearnot are saying you all were talking about halloween costumes. did you guys pick one yet?” you shook your head and said, “no, do you have any ideas?” 

kazuha shrugged and said, “i don’t know some of the ones people are suggesting. i think they’re from american shows or something?” yunjin played along, secretly loving the way you were already starting to fall for their trap. she leaned over and showed kazuha a few of them just to make it seem like they weren’t setting you up. eunchae made small comments about the ones she liked until kazuha had yunjin stop on one internet tab. the japanese girl showed you yunjin’s phone and asked, “can we do this one?” she paused and then said in her best american accent, “monster high.” you looked over the screen and smiled sweetly, “yeah sure who do you wanna be?” immediately eunchae and yunjin’s jaws hit the floor as they sat in disbelief that you actually agreed after refusing both of them when they asked. kazuha let out a laugh and you did the same while the comments flooded with fans calling you out for your obvious favoritism. when you stopped laughing you looked at the camera and admitted, “everyone i was going to say yes to their costume suggestions later on, i swear. it’s just funny to see their reaction like this! i love my girls, don’t misunderstand okayyyyy?” 

sure y/n…whatever you say ;)

clip five 🦊~  {y/n who’s afraid of water agreeing to swim with kazuha}

“what is something we don’t know about you?” you read the question aloud as it appeared on the screen in front of you. for the first time in weeks you had finally found time to have a solo livestream for fearnot after practice one evening. for a moment you thought and mused, “something you all don’t know… hmm.” suddenly you remembered the word, and said, “i have aquaphobia.”immediately you responded, “i’m not afraid of drinking water or showering. i’m scared of swimming pools, oceans, lakes, seas, and stuff like that.” 

you stopped for a moment and saw comments asking why so you explained, “when i was little my mom put me into swimming lessons. i think i was about five years old international age at the time, and my brother, was 13 or 14 but i can’t exactly remember?  at the end of the lessons we got out of the pool and went to find our parents in the lobby area. usually i got out of the pool and walked to find my older brother on the other side because he was on the swimming team, and they practiced while i was in lessons. this one day i decided i was going to walk through the pool to the other side because i saw another girl do it, and walking outside always made me cold. so, i jumped into the other pool and started walking towards my older brother. but i didn’t know this pool got deeper because the one they teach little kids in was all 1 meter deep. the water went from 1 meter to 1.5 quickly and i started to drown because all i knew how to do back then was hold my breath. i just remember i screamed a lot and i got water in my nose, mouth, ears, and eyes. my brother was the one that saved me because the lifeguards were with the other kids and parents, but heard me all the way across the pool and he was the one who got me. but after that i didn’t take lessons again until i was eight years old because i was too scared.” you skimmed the comments from fans and most of them said they also had a similar experience or said something else supportive.  upon noticing a comment regarding your brother you added, “yeah my brother is a good older brother. after that day he picked me up from lessons every time after that. he taught me how to float too in case i ever fell in again but even though i can swim now i don’t like getting in water anymore.” 

“unnie come to the pool with me!” eunchae insisted as she ran around the large house that your company rented for a new episode of a show you all were filming. you slipped on your flip flops and followed her so you could sit on the pool side and dip your feet in while she played. the rest of your members were in the kitchen cooking something for dinner, and had everything under control. eunchae jumped into the pool and you snapped a few pictures of her while telling her how cute she was. you heard footsteps behind you and kazuha sat beside you after taking off her slippers. eunchae waved the japanese girl over and kazuha slipped into the water and joined eunchae in her games. 

you simply watched the two of the girls as they enjoyed the water and shot each other with water guns and pool toys. eunchae ended up getting out after a while because she was tired of the water, but kazuha was still full of energy. she looked over at you and asked, “don’t you wanna get in? the wait’s really warm.” you thought about it and sighed, hesitantly taking off your mic pack and setting it aside. slowly you lowered yourself into the water, standing against the pool wall as the water stopped just below your neck. eventually you were chasing kazuha around in the pool and it was like you were never scared of water in the first place. the younger girl jumped on your back and wrapped her legs around your waist with her arms around your neck. she beamed, “thank you unnie!” you bent backwards a little and dipped her into the water before laughing, “anything for you, zuha.” 

[fashionandpolitics]

The Power Behind Prada: Miuccia Prada

Happy Women's History Month! 

Miuccia Prada is a transformative fashion designer and a powerful businesswoman. Miuccia Prada is the co-creative director of the Prada fashion house, essentially being the brand's lead designer. Miuccia Prada joined the family business in 1970 and inherited the Prada company from her mother in 1978. Miuccia Prada graduated college with a degree in political science from the University of Milan in 1971. She continued her studies at the University of Milan, earning her PhD in political science in 1978. During her studies in the mid-70s, Prada also trained to be a mime for 5 years in Milan’s Piccolo Treatro. 

MIUCCIA PRADA

Miuccia Prada transformed her family's luxury leather bag company into the national fashion house it is today. Today's Prada brand offers women’s and men’s leather goods, ready-to-wear clothing, footwear, eyewear, and fragrances. Miuccia Prada's first big breakthrough was in 1984 with the launch of a black nylon backpack called Prada Vela. The revolutionary nylon backpack was embellished with the iconic triangular Prada logo we know today. Beyond running the Prada company, she is involved with multiple businesses, including the Prada Group and the Fondazione Prada. The Prada Group includes Miu Miu, a women's clothing and accessory brand, which was founded by Miuccia Prada in 1993. Miu Miu was named after Miuccia's nickname, and the subsidiary of Prada had been described as Miuccia's “other soul.” The Prada Group also includes Miu Miu Women’s Tales, an ongoing collaboration with female directors who produce and share their ideas on femininity, a project created by the Miu Miu brand. As Miuccia Prada put it herself, “With the Women’s Tales, we created a conversation with women about women.”

PRADA Original Vela Backbag

Before joining the family business, Miuccia Prada was actively involved in politics. She participated the women’s rights movement, joined the Italian Women’s Union, and became a member of the Italian Communist Party. In a Highsnobiety interview, Miuccia Prada stated, “ I was raised to be political, and in the end, politics are really what I carry with me deep down. In a subtle way, I try to bring them to my work.” Miuccia's feminist views are evident in her designs for both Prada and Miu Miu. Over many years, her brands have continued to grow successful, using her designs to express and reflect society.

[destinyc1020]

#ConfesionSunday

Everything you said about Tom is very true.

One thing I dislike about him, that is a good thing about him is, He doesn’t seem money driven. He could be the face of several Brands and be earning millions for it. Doing commercials for the superbowl. For those who don’t believe he has been rejecting them, just see the huge hit that was His short Prada campaign.

We could be enjoying that man assets and rizz doing it, such a shame 🙄

Thanks for your confession Anon lol...

Yea, I mean, he could be doing more things out there... BUT, I actually think he wants to scale back? When you're already at his level of fame, do you REALLY need to be out here doing more? My guess is, NO lol. Plus, that might just not be his interest? I'm not sure it's so much about money as it's more so just that it might not be something he's interested in. If he weren't interested in money at all, he wouldn't have taken on Marvel's Spider-Man film...let's be honest lol. 😅 There's nothing wrong with wanting to get PAID.

Money is not the root of all evil. It's your VIEW of money that causes evil. There's nothing wrong with getting paid WELL for what you do, or for even realizing that you NEED more money in order to formulate your dreams of where you want to go in life. But it's the idolization of money that is what gets people in trouble.

While I would LOVE to see Tom doing more of these types of gigs, if he's not into having multiple streams of income, then he's just not into it! He probably doesn't even need it, let's be honest.

In addition, I kindof get the feeling that he's trying to lessen his fame level a bit. Is it just me? The fame stuff probably causes him a lot of stress and anxiety sometimes (his words, not mine)... What people say online has been a factor in him dealing with mental health issues (again, his words, not mine). I think if he could just ACT, and not have to worry about the fame aspect of his career, he would probably be the happiest man alive lol.

[local-sourchild]

Anne Boleyn: Drama and she would be a femme fatale

Christopher: horror and romance, even though he could make some appearence in some mystery or even drama movie. More of a versatile actor but almost all his roles are of playboys

Kitty: Romance, sweet ones but also ones dramatic with not very good endings. And fantasy

Mezzie: Action movies, sci fi (star wars vibe) and drama

Alice: she would fight to be casted in romances but be casted mostly in dramas and horror (not as a surviving character)

Tristan: Mystery and Adventure with action

Catherine the Great: Drama (as a matron in those drama movies, not as a main character but leaning more towards villain roles that aren't so villain. kinda like Meryl Streep character on Devil Wears Prada, but in a drama or romance where she is between the mc goals, but not evil, just... a bit egocentrical-)

Héctor: Héctor and Wednesday are Gomez and Morticia so they would be acting together in romance. He also would be a due with Antonio in adventure movies or mystery comedy as a duo of dectetives completely infatuated by Wednesday and Fala (kinda like a sitcom)

Antonio: Same as Héctor but less romance and more adventure-

Wednesday: Romance, but she would have a spot on Hollywood. Like, she and Fala would be called to act on multiple movies. But mostly dramas and idk why, but I can see her in sci fi- But differently from Mezzie, she would be a more "brain" sci fi- And sit coms-

Fala: Pretty much the same as Wednesday, but not in sci fi. She would be on classic horror movies though (By classic I mean vampires or Frankenstein monster type of horror lol)

Emma: Drama or horror as someone who dies, but she's stiff so she wouldn't change genres. And she would get her roles by nepotism-

Bea: Innocent character in romance movies, love interest on sit coms and fantasy. Easily exploited by the industry even though Antonio can prevent it most of the times

Marie Antoinette: She would be in drama movies but she would enjoy doing romcoms-

Eliza: Kinda in everything. She would be the one to take the role of the woman with common sense that is put as difficult and stubborn and even b*tchy just because she doesn't change her views. And in the end she's right-

Helena: She would like to make some comedy movies and sit coms but would be casted more for romance, drama, mystery and terror/horror. Like, she would enjoy being a goofy character but Hollywood would put her a femme fatale kind of character, or a seductress-

Michael: Michael would actually use his money to put himself on good roles so he would kinda have the upper hand to choose which movies he acts in. He would be in horror and mystery by choice but in romance to act together with Klara. (Except in romance where he would try to be Klara's pair, he would get the villain roles, the charming guy no one suspects)

Klara: romance, drama & fantasy. Versatile on characters, both innocent and a femme fatale

Luanne: Sitcoms and comedy-

Philip: Romance (he would be Mr. Right who actually IS the right guy for the fl-) or family sitcoms

Pippy: Adventure and action, but in a mystery movie too, completely done with everyone, judging them and being conpletely right in the end- (They are the side character that singlehandedly solved the case and it could've been solved sooner if everyone just listened to them-)

Isolda: Isolda wouldn't be casted as a beautiful character. They would take Isolda and Gabrielle and use Isolda to handle charcters that are either "comedic relief" or characters that aren't supposed to be the pretty ones while using Gabrielle as the opposite beautiful one. She would be pretty much the "trans" joke on movies or casted as a promiscuous woman or both, using her being trans as the joke of a man being "gay"

*side note* — ' But imagine Gabrielle just going up to Philip, who never saw before in his life, & goes like, "Hi, we're together now." And Philip would be so confused because he was expecting Kitty but it turns out Gabrielle's backer convinced Kitty's manager to give her another role in another movie so she can take her spot- And than when fans watch the movie, they see Philip's scenes with Isolda & be like- "Ok, I get that his character is supposed to be with Gabrielle, but look at Philip & Isolda's CHEMISTRY-" '

Gabrielle: She would actually want to be casted in action and sci fi movies, but she would be seen only as another pretty face on Hollywood and put in romcoms, romances and dramas-

Svea: She would be casted in a few romance movies but as that character that isn't the standart and the love insterest can "see through it" to see her "inner beauty" because I don't think Hollywood would put her as a standart beauty because of her weight. Kinda like how Penelope is treated on Bridgerton. But she would be mostly in comedies and sitcoms (as the joke)

Louis: He would be the attractive love interest on romance movies and the gentleman on dramas (Idk if I ever mentioned but it's canon that Louis is EXTREMELY attractive and people would judge HIM for being with SVEA-)

Franz: He would be pushed to make some romance movies because of his looks. But his sisters (and Robin) would do their best to make the way so he can act in movies he would actually enjoy and not be objectified, so he would end up more in fantasy and sci fi

Anastasia: Action Comedy and terror movies as the goofy character/non believer as well-

Alexei: They would probably try to make Alexei a male lead in romance but Anastasia just tries to get him in some movies he would actually like. But Alexei would actually like to be on some romance movies, but as a background character. More in fantasy and he would definitely try to be in the same movies Pippy are in-

Finney: Sci fi or comedy, but as a side character. He would be more in the lights. He would end up with a character that isn't essentially the main on plot but would end up being that favorite side character-

Gwen: Adventure (Indiana Jones vibes) or comedy. Also fantasy but D&D like-

Robin: Horror movies and action ones, but would have an act in almost all genres. Robin would be a tragic child actor, like, he would probably be exploited in the industry, not because of his naivety or anything like that, but because he is poor. And that he probably would do ANYTHING to help his uncle out. And he would probably be a new Immigrant.

@lonely-linn Here about the movies thing- 😭

[buzzdriftnews]

🔥 Tragedy in Murphy Canyon: Small Plane Crash Claims Six Lives and Destroys Homes  San Diego, CA — May 22, 2025 A devastating aviation disaster struck the heart of San Diego’s Murphy Canyon neighborhood on the morning of May 22, 2025, when a Cessna Citation II private jet crashed into a densely populated residential area. The crash, which occurred around 9:35 a.m., resulted in the deaths of all six individuals on board and ignited multiple fires that ravaged homes and vehicles. 🛬 What Happened! The aircraft, a Cessna 550 Citation II, was en route to Montgomery-Gibbs Executive Airport when it encountered severe fog and low visibility—conditions that likely played a critical role in the crash. Witnesses reported hearing a loud roar followed by a thunderous boom as the plane clipped power lines and plunged into the 3600 block of Copley Avenue. Initial data from flight tracking suggests the jet was attempting to navigate the final approach when it descended too low. The National Transportation Safety Board (NTSB) has launched a full investigation, focusing on weather conditions, pilot decision-making, and mechanical factors. 🧑‍🤝‍🧑 Victims Identified Among the six people killed were several members of the music and talent industry. Sound Talent Group, a well-known music agency, confirmed that three of their employees were on board, including co-founder Dave Shapiro. Former drummer Daniel Williams of the metalcore band The Devil Wears Prada was also confirmed to be among the deceased. Their loss is being mourned across the entertainment industry, with artists and agencies posting tributes on social media. 🔥 Impact on the Community The crash sparked fires that consumed at least 15 homes and numerous vehicles. Over 100 residents were evacuated as emergency crews rushed to contain the flames. Firefighters worked for hours to extinguish the blazes, and several people were treated on-site for minor injuries and smoke inhalation. San Diego Fire-Rescue Chief John Woodson remarked, “We’re incredibly lucky more lives weren’t lost. This could have been far worse, given the density of the neighborhood.” 📷 Images from the Scene Here are five powerful images capturing the gravity of the event: Wreckage and Flames Charred remains of the plane and surrounding cars smolder in the aftermath of the crash. Emergency Response in Action Firefighters and paramedics rush to the scene, navigating thick smoke and downed power lines. Home Destroyed by Fire A Murphy Canyon residence engulfed in flames shortly after the crash. Aerial View of Damage Drone footage reveals the widespread devastation left in the plane's wake. Firefighting Efforts Underway Crews work tirelessly to prevent further spread of the blaze in the residential area. 💬 Community and National Response City officials expressed condolences to the victims’ families and praised emergency responders for their quick action. Mayor Todd Gloria called for a review of aviation safety standards near densely populated zones and vowed to support the affected families. The FAA and NTSB are conducting a joint investigation, and findings are expected to be released in the coming months. ✍️ Final Thoughts This tragic event serves as a sobering reminder of the risks associated with aviation—especially in poor weather conditions. As San Diego mourns, the community comes together to support those impacted and to demand answers. Our hearts go out to the victims and their loved ones. 💔 via Blogger https://ift.tt/ohNRxJ6 May 23, 2025 at 05:15AM

[cleverhottubmiracle]

Ssense lives in the future: its Montreal flagship, a temple of minimalist Bauhaus design meets The Fifth Element camp, is a natural light-filled mecca where post-postmodern fashion occupies its five floors. Seasonal hits from The Row, Phoebe Philo, and Tory Burch welcome you in on the ground level, encouraging further exploration of its men’s and women’s curations that span the multiple stories. The fifth, and final floor, is by far the most expansive. A bright white monastic light reveals an experimentation in extremes: austere metal racks are lined with romantic tulle dresses from Ssense’s latest wedding capsule, and black concrete and stainless steel shelves are dotted with elegant perfume bottles and multicolored vessels.But what impresses most is what’s not on immediate display. As a digital-first property, Ssense carries limited inventory on-site—but those visiting the boutique, like myself, can connect beforehand with a personal stylist who’ll pull items from your wish list and ship them to the store in as little as 24 hours. I shared my final selects on a Tuesday, and by Thursday morning, every single item I had hearted—from the statement Nour Hammour leather jackets and Dries Van Noten skirts to the colorful Dragon Diffusion bags and teeny-tiny Sophie Buhai shell clips—had arrived from their warehouse for me to try on. And so, as we made our way down to the fourth floor, an overflowing rack of spring fashions greeted me outside my fitting room, with accessories arranged in picture-perfect vignettes.Somewhere between reality and dream—seeing my wish list come to life—I felt a sense of creative freedom. Ssense’s flagship boutique, an extension of its instantly recognizable world building, is as immersive and surrealist as its virtual self. The pieces I felt a magnetic pull toward mirror what I believe the multi-brand retailer does best: curate directional fashion alongside under-the-radar, discovery labels. Here’s how I approached that inconspicuously self-referential, mix-and-match.In the LimelightI was channeling Miuccia Prada’s particular brand of Milanese elegance when I put on this first look, comprised of a trim lime green &Daughter cardigan, teal Dries Van Noten skirt, and black Dunst leather jacket. Eugene from the Ssense team, an absolute legend who has been there for 13 years and whose birthday it was the day we visited helped me roll up the sleeves of the sweater and jacket for nonchalant ease. I loved the optic contrast of Jil Sander’s white kitten heeled sandals against the crinkled satin skirt, a dream piece that was hard to part with—and a great example of a buy that reflects Ssense’s unique point of view. (I’m not not saying I woke up at 4:30 a.m the next day thinking about this particular piece.) Dunst’s oversized jacket—a label I first discovered on Ssense but had to encounter in real life—had great heft and gave the overall look feminine edge. (It’s no longer available, so I’ve linked a close second below in Nour Hammour’s Clint jacket.) The Row’s ’90s bag, in a dark chocolate suede, is one of those passe-partout accessories you simply can’t go wrong with.Nour Hammourbrown Clint utilitarian leather jacketDries Van Notencrinkled satin midi skirtPunchy PythonEverything about this look reflects exactly how I want to dress right now: a little cool, a little irreverent. I built the outfit around Dries Van Noten’s python-print skirt—a similar print (rendered as a coat for Look 1) opened the brand’s spring runway show and was styled with red heels as well. I loved all the lush patterns and embroidery details from the collection—the first women’s one following the Belgian designer’s retirement and executed by the in-house design studio—but wanted to make this statement piece feel more wearable by toning it down a with simple white T-shirt. This fitted one from Flore Flore, the Car tee, was the perfect blank canvas for Sophie Buhai’s onyx boule necklace and a buttery leather jacket from Nour Hammour—a wardrobe staple so good I would have left the store wearing it had they let me. The small, east-west shape of Alaïa’s Le Click Bag worked nicely here: I liked the textural complement of the soft nubuck suede against the leather, and the bag’s graceful curves tucked perfectly underneath the arm, as if it weren’t there at all.AlaïaLe Click East West small bagNour HammourDrey 'The It Girl' leather jacketSophie BuhaiEveryday boule collar necklacePin(ch) MeI’m slightly out of my element here in pink and red—they’re two colors I don’t wear often, let alone together, but I loved how they softened up this more directional skirt from Carven. The pearl pin is affixed onto the side, so it looks like someone pinched the satin and went about their day. Small details complete the look for me: Sophie Buhai’s shell hair clip clipped onto the handle of The Row’s petite Park Tote and the same multicolored pearl necklace I’ve been wearing throughout. (I’m going to break the fourth wall here to say that the accessories I am wearing are quite telling of how I personally shop and dress: even in a room full of options, I still go for pieces that can be worn on repeat and styled in new ways. Habits—they are impossible to break!)Sophie Buhaismall fan shell claw hair clipSo Wrong It’s RightAt first glance, Tory Burch’s brown sequin bodysuit and Tove’s green-gold crinkled skirt should not look so good together—but the color math says otherwise. Ssense had just launched its runway edit from Tory Burch’s spring collection and by some galactic force, this is the piece I was most excited to try. It was styled on the runway with a low and loose striped track pant (Look 24) and patent leather Reva ballet flats, reissued exclusively for the site. I wanted to offset the sporty feel of the runway look by pairing it with something more elegant and dressed-up as I wouldn’t personally wear a sequin bodysuit in the day. Tove’s high-shine maxi and Jil Sander’s kitten heels are impactful but not distracting. The Row’s ’90s Bag makes a second cameo for a subtle finishing touch.Summer Color PaillettesStraight from our Under-$300 Style Special: this Gimaguas sequin-trimmed white maxi skirt which I had to try on before leaving. A tad sheer but not uncomfortably so, I’d wear it with a simple white tank and flip-flops for a warm Summer Friday at work. For right now, a Studio Nicholson trench coat that fit even better IRL, and a lightweight knit from Aurelee acted as perfect foil for weather that’s still in limbo. I have a collected a few Dragon Diffusion bags over the years—the understated beauty of the artisanal weave adds crafty charm however styled—and this color variation is next on my list. Butter yellow and rose-tinged red liven up the overall ensemble.Auraleeflat cord yarn boat neck sweaterEverything Else Source link

[norajworld]

Ssense lives in the future: its Montreal flagship, a temple of minimalist Bauhaus design meets The Fifth Element camp, is a natural light-filled mecca where post-postmodern fashion occupies its five floors. Seasonal hits from The Row, Phoebe Philo, and Tory Burch welcome you in on the ground level, encouraging further exploration of its men’s and women’s curations that span the multiple stories. The fifth, and final floor, is by far the most expansive. A bright white monastic light reveals an experimentation in extremes: austere metal racks are lined with romantic tulle dresses from Ssense’s latest wedding capsule, and black concrete and stainless steel shelves are dotted with elegant perfume bottles and multicolored vessels.But what impresses most is what’s not on immediate display. As a digital-first property, Ssense carries limited inventory on-site—but those visiting the boutique, like myself, can connect beforehand with a personal stylist who’ll pull items from your wish list and ship them to the store in as little as 24 hours. I shared my final selects on a Tuesday, and by Thursday morning, every single item I had hearted—from the statement Nour Hammour leather jackets and Dries Van Noten skirts to the colorful Dragon Diffusion bags and teeny-tiny Sophie Buhai shell clips—had arrived from their warehouse for me to try on. And so, as we made our way down to the fourth floor, an overflowing rack of spring fashions greeted me outside my fitting room, with accessories arranged in picture-perfect vignettes.Somewhere between reality and dream—seeing my wish list come to life—I felt a sense of creative freedom. Ssense’s flagship boutique, an extension of its instantly recognizable world building, is as immersive and surrealist as its virtual self. The pieces I felt a magnetic pull toward mirror what I believe the multi-brand retailer does best: curate directional fashion alongside under-the-radar, discovery labels. Here’s how I approached that inconspicuously self-referential, mix-and-match.In the LimelightI was channeling Miuccia Prada’s particular brand of Milanese elegance when I put on this first look, comprised of a trim lime green &Daughter cardigan, teal Dries Van Noten skirt, and black Dunst leather jacket. Eugene from the Ssense team, an absolute legend who has been there for 13 years and whose birthday it was the day we visited helped me roll up the sleeves of the sweater and jacket for nonchalant ease. I loved the optic contrast of Jil Sander’s white kitten heeled sandals against the crinkled satin skirt, a dream piece that was hard to part with—and a great example of a buy that reflects Ssense’s unique point of view. (I’m not not saying I woke up at 4:30 a.m the next day thinking about this particular piece.) Dunst’s oversized jacket—a label I first discovered on Ssense but had to encounter in real life—had great heft and gave the overall look feminine edge. (It’s no longer available, so I’ve linked a close second below in Nour Hammour’s Clint jacket.) The Row’s ’90s bag, in a dark chocolate suede, is one of those passe-partout accessories you simply can’t go wrong with.Nour Hammourbrown Clint utilitarian leather jacketDries Van Notencrinkled satin midi skirtPunchy PythonEverything about this look reflects exactly how I want to dress right now: a little cool, a little irreverent. I built the outfit around Dries Van Noten’s python-print skirt—a similar print (rendered as a coat for Look 1) opened the brand’s spring runway show and was styled with red heels as well. I loved all the lush patterns and embroidery details from the collection—the first women’s one following the Belgian designer’s retirement and executed by the in-house design studio—but wanted to make this statement piece feel more wearable by toning it down a with simple white T-shirt. This fitted one from Flore Flore, the Car tee, was the perfect blank canvas for Sophie Buhai’s onyx boule necklace and a buttery leather jacket from Nour Hammour—a wardrobe staple so good I would have left the store wearing it had they let me. The small, east-west shape of Alaïa’s Le Click Bag worked nicely here: I liked the textural complement of the soft nubuck suede against the leather, and the bag’s graceful curves tucked perfectly underneath the arm, as if it weren’t there at all.AlaïaLe Click East West small bagNour HammourDrey 'The It Girl' leather jacketSophie BuhaiEveryday boule collar necklacePin(ch) MeI’m slightly out of my element here in pink and red—they’re two colors I don’t wear often, let alone together, but I loved how they softened up this more directional skirt from Carven. The pearl pin is affixed onto the side, so it looks like someone pinched the satin and went about their day. Small details complete the look for me: Sophie Buhai’s shell hair clip clipped onto the handle of The Row’s petite Park Tote and the same multicolored pearl necklace I’ve been wearing throughout. (I’m going to break the fourth wall here to say that the accessories I am wearing are quite telling of how I personally shop and dress: even in a room full of options, I still go for pieces that can be worn on repeat and styled in new ways. Habits—they are impossible to break!)Sophie Buhaismall fan shell claw hair clipSo Wrong It’s RightAt first glance, Tory Burch’s brown sequin bodysuit and Tove’s green-gold crinkled skirt should not look so good together—but the color math says otherwise. Ssense had just launched its runway edit from Tory Burch’s spring collection and by some galactic force, this is the piece I was most excited to try. It was styled on the runway with a low and loose striped track pant (Look 24) and patent leather Reva ballet flats, reissued exclusively for the site. I wanted to offset the sporty feel of the runway look by pairing it with something more elegant and dressed-up as I wouldn’t personally wear a sequin bodysuit in the day. Tove’s high-shine maxi and Jil Sander’s kitten heels are impactful but not distracting. The Row’s ’90s Bag makes a second cameo for a subtle finishing touch.Summer Color PaillettesStraight from our Under-$300 Style Special: this Gimaguas sequin-trimmed white maxi skirt which I had to try on before leaving. A tad sheer but not uncomfortably so, I’d wear it with a simple white tank and flip-flops for a warm Summer Friday at work. For right now, a Studio Nicholson trench coat that fit even better IRL, and a lightweight knit from Aurelee acted as perfect foil for weather that’s still in limbo. I have a collected a few Dragon Diffusion bags over the years—the understated beauty of the artisanal weave adds crafty charm however styled—and this color variation is next on my list. Butter yellow and rose-tinged red liven up the overall ensemble.Auraleeflat cord yarn boat neck sweaterEverything Else Source link

[editorialistcom]

Top 10 Luxury Travel Gifts for Her

Finding the perfect luxury travel gifts for her can be a delightful challenge. Whether she's a seasoned traveler or just loves the idea of exploring new places, these luxury gifts will ensure she travels in style and comfort. Here are some top picks that combine elegance with practicality.

1. Designer Luggage

A stylish piece of designer luggage is both practical and chic. Brands like Louis Vuitton, Rimowa, and Tumi offer durable and fashionable options that will make her stand out at the airport.

2. Silk Travel Set

A silk travel set, including a silk pillowcase, eye mask, and blanket, adds a touch of luxury to her in-flight experience. The softness of silk not only feels indulgent but also helps maintain skin and hair health during long flights.

3. High-End Noise-Canceling Headphones

Noise-canceling headphones from Bose or Sony are essential for any traveler. These high-quality headphones will ensure she can relax and enjoy her favorite music or audiobooks without distractions.

4. Luxury Travel Tote

A spacious and elegant travel tote from brands like Gucci or Prada can carry all her essentials while adding a touch of sophistication to her outfit. Look for totes with multiple compartments for better organization.

5. Portable Espresso Maker

For the coffee lover, a portable espresso maker from Nespresso or Handpresso ensures she can enjoy her favorite brew wherever she goes. These compact machines are perfect for travelers who can't start their day without a good cup of coffee.

6. Designer Travel Perfume Set

A travel perfume set from luxury brands like Chanel, Dior, or Jo Malone will keep her smelling fabulous on the go. These sets often come in travel-friendly sizes and include several signature scents.

7. Luxury Travel Journal

Encourage her to document her adventures with a beautifully crafted travel journal. Brands like Smythson and Moleskine offer high-quality, elegant journals that make writing a pleasure.

8. Cashmere Travel Wrap

A cashmere travel wrap from Hermès or Loro Piana provides warmth and comfort during chilly flights or while exploring new destinations. It's a versatile accessory that can be worn in multiple ways.

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These luxury travel gifts for her are sure to make her journeys more enjoyable and stylish. Whether for a birthday, anniversary, or just because, these gifts are perfect for any woman who loves to travel in luxury.

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View more: https://editorialist.com/gift-guides/best-luxury-travel-gifts/

[novumtimes]

Popular TikTok creator Mr Prada charged with second degree murder

Terryon Thomas, a 20-year-old TikTok creator best known as Mr Prada, is being charged with second degree murder and obstruction of justice, The East Baton Rouge Sheriff’s Office in Louisiana announced Thursday. Thomas, who has nearly 4 million followers on TikTok, was arrested in Dallas on Tuesday after a warrant was issued for his arrest by the Baton Rouge Police Department on suspicion of aggravated criminal damage to property, resisting an officer and unauthorized use of a motor vehicle.  The popular Baton Rouge-based online creator was accused of driving the stolen vehicle of 69-year-old therapist William Nicholas Abraham, also of Baton Rouge, who was found dead on the side of a highway near Tangipahoa Parish, Louisiana on Sunday. Law enforcement officials said that the cause of death was blunt force trauma.  Thomas has been the subject of a social media frenzy after claims that he was involved in Abraham’s death went viral. Many posts on TikTok and X, some which garnered millions of views, speculated on the relationship between Thomas and Abraham. The East Baton Rouge Sheriff’s Office, which is investigating Abraham’s death as a homicide, searched Thomas’ home and found evidence indicating a violent altercation had occurred inside, according to an arrest warrant affidavit filed by the sheriff’s office. Police found “a significant amount of blood” and “multiple sharp objects and other weapons,” according to the affidavit.  “I appreciate the work done by the Tangipahoa Parish Sheriff’s Office, Louisiana State Police and Crime Lab, Baton Rouge Police Department, U.S. Marshal’s Service and all others involved,” East Baton Rouge Sheriff Sid Gautreaux said in a news release. “This is an ongoing investigation that will take time to gather further evidence. I hope that this arrest may bring some closure and assurance to friends and family.” Surveillance footage showed Abraham arriving at Thomas’ apartment complex on Saturday wearing the same clothing his body was found in on Sunday, according to the affidavit. Witnesses saw Thomas dragging a tarp down the stairs of his apartment complex and loading it into Abraham’s vehicle, according to the affidavit.  NBC News has reached out to the management team listed on Thomas’ profile for comment. Court and sheriff’s officials did not immediately know whether he had a lawyer. Thomas gained notoriety on TikTok for his comedic videos, many of which he was accused of copying from other creators, according to online database Know Your Meme. He has grown a following of nearly 4 million. Thomas made now-deleted videos expressing that he was unapologetic about replicating other creators, according to Know Your Meme. Some people speculating about Thomas online pointed to reports of Abraham’s arrest in 2015 after he was accused of inappropriately touching an 11-year-old client, according to local outlet WAFB. Prosecutors declined to take the case to trial. Abraham’s former attorney Jarrett Ambeau told NBC News that Thomas was not the boy involved in the case.  The East Baton Rouge Sheriff’s Office said in a news release that “there is no evidence to suggest that Thomas was a client of Abraham.” It also said that the relationship between Thomas and Abraham as well as a potential motive were still under investigation. Thomas remains in custody in Dallas and awaits extradition to Louisiana. A court date has not yet been set. Source link via The Novum Times

[jurgibrand5465]

Glamorous Must-Haves: Branded Bags Every Woman Needs

In the world of fashion and accessories, branded bags stand as timeless icons of elegance, luxury, and functionality. These glamorous must-haves are not just accessories; they are symbols of style and status that every woman desires to own. From classic to contemporary designs, branded bags offer a range of options that cater to different tastes and preferences. In this article, we delve into the allure of Branded Bags for Women and explore why they are essential pieces in every woman's wardrobe.

Firstly, branded bags are synonymous with quality and craftsmanship. Luxury fashion houses invest years of expertise and attention to detail in creating these masterpieces. From the finest materials to meticulous stitching, every aspect of a branded bag exudes excellence. The durability of these bags ensures that they not only withstand the test of time but also retain their beauty and functionality for years to come. This quality aspect makes branded bags a worthwhile investment for any fashion enthusiast.

Secondly, Best Handbags for Women offer versatility and timelessness in their designs. Whether it's a sleek leather tote, a chic crossbody bag, or an iconic shoulder bag, these pieces are designed to complement various outfits and occasions. A classic black leather bag, for instance, can effortlessly transition from day to night, from a formal business meeting to a casual brunch with friends. The timeless appeal of branded bags makes them suitable for both everyday use and special events, adding a touch of glamour to any ensemble.

Moreover, owning a branded bag is more than just possessing a fashion accessory; it's about embracing a sense of confidence and sophistication. Carrying a well-known designer bag not only elevates one's style but also reflects a certain level of taste and discernment. It becomes a statement piece that speaks volumes about one's personality and fashion sensibilities. Whether it's a status symbol or an expression of personal style, branded bags have a way of making women feel empowered and self-assured.

Another aspect that makes branded bags essential is their practicality and functionality. Many designer bags are designed with features that cater to modern lifestyles. From multiple compartments for organization to adjustable straps for comfort, these bags are tailored to meet the needs of today's busy woman. Whether you're a professional on the go, a frequent traveler, or a fashion enthusiast, there's a branded bag that aligns perfectly with your lifestyle and requirements.

Furthermore, branded bags hold a special allure due to their association with iconic fashion houses and celebrity endorsements. From Chanel and Louis Vuitton to Gucci and Prada, these brands have become synonymous with luxury, glamour, and style. The endorsement of celebrities and influencers further adds to the desirability of these bags, making them coveted items in the world of fashion. Owning a bag from a renowned brand not only allows one to partake in this glamorous culture but also creates a sense of belonging to a prestigious fashion community.

In addition to their aesthetic appeal, branded bags also hold value as investment pieces. Unlike trendy fashion items that may lose their appeal over time, designer bags often appreciate in value, especially if they are well-maintained and kept in pristine condition. Many collectors and fashion enthusiasts view branded bags as assets that can be passed down through generations or sold at a premium in the resale market. This investment potential adds another layer of allure to these must-have accessories.

Big Handbags for Women are more than just fashion accessories; they are timeless investments that hold intrinsic value and significance. From their quality craftsmanship to their versatility and status symbol appeal, these bags have become essential pieces in every woman's wardrobe. Whether you're drawn to classic designs or crave the latest trends, there's a branded bag out there that embodies your style and enhances your overall look. Glamorous must-haves indeed, these branded bags are a testament to the enduring allure of luxury fashion.

[wowkpop]

Jeon Somi Stuns in Red Oversized Leather Jacket at Luxury Brand Event in Bangkok"?

Jeon Somi stuns fans with her beauty at a luxury brand event in Bangkok, Thailand. The singer posted multiple photos on her Instagram that showed her in a stunning red oversized leather jacket and black crop top. She completed the look with a long skirt, blonde ponytail hair, and chic smoky makeup, flaunting her slim yet curvy body line. Her Instagram post read, “Magical night with Prada in…

[romiantic]

𝐚𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬/𝐨

this includes eren, levi, armin, connie, and jean

reading: black!fem!reader

genre: fluff

a/n: decided to bring this back while I’m redoing my page so don’t mind

━ 𝗘𝗿𝗲𝗻 𝗝𝗮𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗿

Y’all would definitely a power couple, the ones that rule the internet

You know those cute ones you find on Pinterest? That would be y’all, definitely De’arra and Ken vibes

Eren would be such a teaser, he would tease you like all the time, and definitely a tickler no matter how many times you tell him to stop

Every time you feel insecure about trying new colors or different hair styles, he’s gonna always convince you to do it

You would literally debate on big chopping your hair and he’ll convince you to go for it cause why? You’ll look beautiful no matter what

I feel his favorite old movie would be boyz in the hood

Randomly, he would scream that “RICKY!!” line like all the time

Eren would definitely let you braid his hair or let you try cute styles you find

Oh and you would do the style on yourself just to match and take pics, POWER COUPLE TINGZ 🥰

Eren would not take wash day seriously for his life 😭 mf would add either too much or too little of deep shampoo or keep splashing water around the shower, meanwhile you’re trying to deep condition your hair

Don’t worry, he’ll apologize after you beat his ass (you barely won though)

━ 𝗟𝗲𝘃𝗶 𝗔𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻

Y’all would definitely be one of those rich couples

You know those rich aunties that are living their best life in bora bora while sipping mimosa? That’s y’all

You and Levi would live in like a mid-size mansion or a beautiful penthouse that has a nice view

Y’all bed is nothing but fine black or royal blue silk

All you two both know is Chanel, Dolce and Gabana, Prada, Givenchy, Armani, the list goes on

You two don’t know the broke life, y’all wouldn’t even dare to touch or enter the Gucci store

Only the fanciest restaurants for the fanciest couples

Wash days would turn into a bubble bath with you laying on Levi’s chest and him washing your hair for you while you’re sipping wine and ranting on about anything

I KNOW Levi be giving some bomb ass scalp massages, feel like his fingers were sent from Heaven

Now when it comes to actually getting your hair done, he’s running background checks and doing the utmost to make sure your hair tech isn’t a scam

Let someone talk about his beautiful wife, him AND your security guards are beating their ass

Now if y’all had a kid, WHEW CHILE 🚶🏾‍♀️

I feel like the world would try levi and give him a bad ass baybay kid (hopefully y’all know what I’m talking about 😭) or a prissy kid with his attitude

Either way, the kid is getting their ass whooped from either you or him

Now don’t get me wrong, he would be very overprotective of his kid and only accept THE FINEST for his kid

━ 𝗔𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻 𝗔𝗿𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘁

You two would be those cute aesthetic couples, more so on the soft boy/indie vibes

You guys would have picnics dates like allll the time, of course, you don’t mind since this gives the chance to appreciate and learn more about one another

Everyday Armin would give you a fun fact he learned about us black folks, sometimes the fact would even shock you

Armin would definitely be a fan of the Black Panther Party

Wash days would just be him helping you and soft music playing in the background

Armin would take the time to do deep research about our culture

Your family would love him so much, he would always get snatched up by either your baby cousins or aunties every time you bring him to the cookout

Every time you get your hair or nails done, he’s always there next to you, chatting up a storm

The girlies in the salon shoot a glare cause of course they’re mad they didn’t bag a loving boyfriend like Armin

If he’s not there, he’s FaceTiming you or asking for pics in the end

Sometimes he’ll go above and beyond and wear outfits to match your new do and take pics

Every time you’ll feel down or not yourself, he would buy you small gifts like flowers or your favorite food to make it better

If that doesn’t work, he’ll let you sit or lay on his lap and listen to you rant, even if it’s about the most trivial thing

━ 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗲 𝗦𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿

You two would be those goofy couples that roast each other all the time

You would say a minor thing like his shirt is inside out and he’ll joke about something about you, now y’all going back and forth till one of y’all almost die from laughing

You ever wonder why your bonnets go missing? It’s because of your boyfriend

The mf would walk around the house wearing it likes it’s nothing and misplace it

Until one day you catch him wearing it

You: Connie why are you wearing my bonnet?

Connie: They’re cute and I think I look good with them *insert lightskin face*

You: Boy give me my shit back, no wonder I keep losing them

Your biggest hype man EVER no matter what

You could just be washing the dishes in an oversized t-shirt, shorts, and a bonnet and he’ll hype you up

He just loves seeing your beautiful face 🥰

Now when you get your hair and nails done, he’s definitely showing you off, especially on Instagram

He’s taking multiple pics and multiple stories like a photographer and you’re out here feeling good about yourself

━ 𝗝𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗞𝗶𝗿𝘀𝗰𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗻

Y’all would a chill couple, those couples that just mind their business and love each other

Every once in a while you guys would update social media, barely though

You two definitely do y’all skincare routine together and take cute pictures

Super indecisive whenever you ask him what color or hairstyle you should try next

At first, he would be nervous to ask you to help wash your hair but washed over it and decided to ask you, of course, you said yes

Just like Levi, Jean definitely gives one of the best scalp massages EVER

Except his massages would send you to sleep and you’re just laying on his chest, lightly snoring, while his fingers work magic

I feel like he would talk about having a kid of his own a lot. He would be so happy to have a mini mixed him running around (not to the point where he’s fetishizing though)

Dates with him would mostly consist of something chill like visiting an aquarium or staying home and watching movies

Jean would definitely have thousands upon thousands of questions if you were to show him a black movie though (especially a tyler perry one)

At this point, you would have to tell him to write his questions down so he wouldn’t interrupt

shoutout to anon cause this was my first ever request

decided to bring it back while I’m redoing my page

not to brag but it was my second biggest post also

bye babes, drink your water, stay hydrated, and remember that you are the baddest bitch on the planet 🥰 no matter what ANYONE says

𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐰 𝟓:𝟔 💗

© 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟣 𝗂𝗓𝗎𝗄𝗎𝗌𝖽𝖾𝗄𝗎. 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖾𝖽

[ruijiaxiong]

OMA Project

Prada Catwalk Man SS 2010 A Secret Passage or Love for the Void

Outside The linear catwalk is hidden between one edge of the existing room and a new seven meter high wall. From the entrance, the dark space looks completely empty. The void is preserved. Only a slot of intense light reveals the linear show space behind the wall, accessible to the selected audience through a small opening, similar to a secret passage. The wall appears as a strange, black border. It marks a net transition between the empty space of the room and the moment of the show. It is a time gate to the fashion experience. The catwalk is visible from the main room through a narrow slot in the wall. It frames the view of the fashion show. Inside The imaginary modern black and white movies informs the treatment of the show space. Multiple tones of grays appear on all surfaces, as the catwalk experience would be floating into the blurred memory of a movie. The floor is a grid of black and gray (fumé) plxiglass tiles, which also orders the seating arrangement. The seven meter high walls are covered by wallpapers with conversations between male film characters. Each dialogue is framed in between the structural arches, and it is written on a light grey background. Models enter the room, walking out of the characters’ conversations. They weave around the landscape of seated audience, surrounded by the sounds of contemporary day life.

[silvanoir]

Buffy rewatch (seasons 1-3)

Buffy was a show that was special to me because it was on when I was in highschool, She was Class of ‘99, I was Class of 2000.  There weren’t that many shows for teens, about teens then.  And everyone watched it (that I cared to talk to).  We’d have discussions the next day at lunch about the episodes.  Even when I changed friend groups.  It wasn’t on cable or streaming, everyone who had a tv could watch it and did.  Do kids even have that now?

(this is going to get long...)

And I overidentified with her and viewed all events through her eyes that first time around.  So now going back to rewatch as an adult, and having rewatched Angel, I can see her blindspots and things from other character’s points-of-view.  Also I don’t like Angel as much now that I’ve paid close attention to him.... I think the soul he was “cursed” with wasn’t his original soul.... because as a human and then an evil vamp he only cared about himself, it was only after a curse and a lot of pushing by others that he reluctantly agreed to help people (after many years of slouching about) (and still backslides into selfishness and vindictiveness and some really ableist comments/actions... I know Spike and Lindsay were not the greatest of guys but thinks he did / said to them when one was in a wheelchair and the other was without a hand... yeesh).  So my teenage self wondered “Why can’t Buffy and Angel be together forever???”  whereas now I’m fine with them having broken up.

I didn’t find Xander annoying as a teen I think because the teenage boys I went to school with said and did much worse but by gum, boy, SHUT UP.  No one wants to hear about you being horny!

Too much romance drama... everybody liking everybody else at some point.... especially since they would have Willow end up a lesbian they should’ve ditched a lot of that for her.  I liked her an OZ though, still do.  *shrug*  But the fact that you could sit all these characters in a room together and ask them “who at no point had kissed or had a thing for anyone else here, or anyone related to/ connected to anyone here, raise you hand?”  and no one could raise their hand is bad writing, sorry!

There were some real duds of episodes and everyone knows what ones they were, I think (Hyena, Mantiss, Computer Demon, etc).  “I’m jacked in, I’m jacked in!”  lol.

I had forgotten how frustrating it was that that disk fell between the 2 desks and stayed there for multiple episodes!!!!

Was annoyed as a teen that werewolves went from having wolf faces to looking like cheap gorilla suits, still miffed.  Have wolves be wolves!

Oz’s offhand comment about school shootings becoming downright trendy.... yikes.  I mean, stuff was happening in the 90s but other than during the pandemic lockdown.... it really did, didn’t it..

Someone else on tumblr said on their rewatch “what is the weather, why are they dressed like that?” and I couldn’t stop thinking about it, because aside from some girls in some mini dresses everyone is in layers, chilly fall clothes, all the time... when SunnyDale in in California with palm trees and gets to be 70 f  in winter.  I do love Willow’s fuzzy sweaters.  Every other girl was trying to dress too mature (I blame the costume department, watched the extras and they said they were putting them in prada, etc).  Willow was the only teen girl dressing as a teen girl.

Faith being a rowdy girl from South Boston with a neglectful alcoholic mother... realistically wouldn’t dress in tight leather like that all the time.  I know that girl.  Been to school and worked with girls like that.  They all end up having the same look at some point: dark hair up in a messy bun, grey patriots sweater a little too big so you see a bra strap, tight pants but not the sexy kind, beat-up sneakers, holding a medium dunkin’ donuts coffee.  50/50 chance of a cigarette hanging off their lip.

I feel bad for Joyce.  New boyfriend ends up being an abusive robot.  Gets a friend her own age, friend turns into a zombie.  She’s not allowed to have anything but Buffy and her art gallery job, that’s it.

The Banned Candy episode was hilarious to me as a teen.  All these adults acting like irresponsible kids, haha!  But as an adult.... having worked with men ages 40-60 who never mentally/emotionally matured, and the US and UK (and Italy a while back) having politicians who say and do whatever and party it up while the world burns.  No cursed candy involved.  Suddenly... not so funny.  When you go from a teen thinking “I don’t know if these adults in charge are to be trusted” to an adult who looks at other adults and goes “I don’t think these adults in charge are to be trusted!!!” its a lot scarier, actually.

I wish my town had something akin to the Bronze as a teen.  A coffee-shop/club where anyone goes to listen and dance to alt rock. 

I don’t want them to ever reboot Buffy (or Angel) but I think it would be interesting to have something set in the same universe, present day, new characters.  WITH A BIGGER BUDGET.  Some  of the original characters could make brief guest appearances, but not the ageless vampires (since the actual actors have aged).