#RIGHT HIKING OUTFITS FOR WOMEN

[lingerina]

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 // day five

proмpт ➛ overstimulation word coυɴт ➛ 602 pαιrιɴɢ ➛ sub!irene x makeup artist fem!reader ѕyɴopѕιѕ ➛ she prefers to be alone with you when she gets her makeup done.

Call her spoiled, but Joohyun refuses to have other people intrude while she’s getting her makeup done. 

A packed room of people running back and forth can get hot very quickly, especially without air conditioning, and it would make her more susceptible to sweating. To be dolled up just to sweat a minute later is a waste. Joohyun’s unmatched visuals and youthful appearance being praised by the media for years is what built her standards and requirements. To look her best is to be in an ideal environment.

Additionally, the constant shouting back and forth, and rushing between outfits and hair changes easily overstimulates her. Her group members are rambunctious and off the walls as they are. When it’s just her schedule, she only wants peace and quiet.

But just because she’s alone doesn’t mean she’s not overstimulated either.

“You can give me another one, yeah?,” you encourage in a hushed tone, the corner of your kiss-swollen lips quirking as you watch the starlet fall apart in your palm.

Joohyun is still in her makeup chair, her incredibly short skirt hiking up from one of her legs dangling over the armrest. She peeks at the mirror and comes face-to-face with a reflection of someone who barely even resembles her. The stoic and ethereal idol is nowhere near that with the way her lips are parted and smeared with lip tint. No one would ever respect her if they walk in right now and see how swiftly your fingers disappear inside her, suctioned in by her dripping cunt.

Her chair has already fallen victim to her previous orgasms. Her legs shake once more as she throws her head back, muffled grunts slipping past her lips and she squirts all over your hand. Her release spills overboard, puddling to the floor as you easily push her past her brink for the nth time.

You couldn’t resist her.

Despite how disheveled she looks, she will always be angelic in your eyes. There are plenty of pretty women, but Joohyun is one of the very few that you would never get tired of seeing her come. The furrow between her brows are subtle, in contrast with the tight grip she has on your wrist when you coax her to multiple orgasms. Her flushed cheeks color her complexion in ways that make you want her more. It makes you want to see her be an inconsolable mess.

Even she can’t stop you.

You dip lower to kiss her forehead. “You’re such a pretty princess.”

You only slowed your pace. You never truly allowed her to recover, therefore quickly bringing her to another high. She fixes a tighter grip on your wrist as she struggles to stay quiet. You’re used to hearing her cute moans and pleas, but you have to adjust to hearing quiet pants and strained groans instead. 

As her eyes roll back, you jerk your hand and force another squirting release from her. A filthy reflection. A lewd but irresistible sight of a woman with top celebrity status and millions of adoring fans who will never be lucky enough to see her falling apart like you do. Your hand is slick with her arousal, but you bring her to constant orgasms like it’s her first.

And when she finally sinks back like a ragdoll, you withdraw your touch and bask in the starlet panting in her chair, her complexion boasting a postcoital glow and her dripping pussy exposed to the world.

Call her spoiled because Joohyun only wants you to do her makeup.

She gets easily overstimulated, but it’s best to be overstimulated by you.

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Confidence Booster

You get advice from Aphrodite on how to feel more self-confident in yourself and get a new outfit, but your lover is quick to assure you otherwise that you have no reason to feel self-conscious.

It had been a rough couple of weeks on your confidence, once again, swimsuit season was upon you, girls wearing bikinis and more risqué looking swimsuits, men ogling, and for flat chested girls like you, it was the envious time of year. You had been feeling a bit shy around your lover, feeling inadequate; he had noticed your change in mood and the slight change in your wardrobe, where you were wearing looser tops, ones that hid your figure a bit more, on top at least. Aphrodite was the one who actually approached you, having also seen the change in your demeanor and had seen your envious looks at her and other, more endowed, women. She wasn’t cruel or teasing in anyway and actually gave me some great words of wisdom that the sexiest thing on women was confidence. If a woman was comfortable in a swimsuit, the air of confidence is what gets men to look at her, not just the half-naked body. She told you to get some clothes, a new outfit that would make you feel confident and to wear it around your lover and see his reaction. You were a bit hesitant at first but wanted to try anything that would help, and you immediately went out shopping.

According to the ladies in the shop, this dress had been dubbed the Virgin Killer Dress, which was a bit intimidating, but once you had it on, you felt so naughty, but at the same time, exhilarated, something deep inside you swelling up and you instantly bought it. Once home, you tried it on again, looking at yourself in the floor length mirror you had in your bedroom, a faint blush on your cheeks but a smile on your lips. You felt so pretty and sexy! For the first time in weeks, you felt confident about your looks, twirling in front of the mirror, before you beamed, your hands on your hips before they smoothed across your belly, feeling the soft fabric, “I wonder what he’ll think about this dress.” Your bedroom door opened, and you turned, eyes wide as your eyes met his own.

-Buddha- He blinked once, then twice, eyes wide, seeing the dress on your thin body, swallowing hard as he saw that your back was bare before his eyes went back to your face that was bright red. You weren’t ready to show him this dress just yet, not mentally prepared, but obviously he was as he quickly entered, stalking towards you. You squeaked, stepping back towards your closet and his hands slammed down on either side of your head, pinning you to the closet door as you looked up at him. His eyes were blown wide, and steam seemed to be coming from his mouth as he smirked, his bright eyes looking at you, over the top of his glasses, “I know we made plans to go out, but I think we’re going to stay here instead.” His wild, almost feral look made your own body grow hot as your breath hitched, his hands going to your shoulders, sliding down your bare back as he pulled you closer, a soft whine escaping you before his hands slid forward, pulling the dress so your chest was exposed, the dress bunched in the middle. He licked his lips like you were one the tastiest treats he had ever seen before he kneeled, grabbing your right thigh before hiking it up over his shoulder as his other hand, his nails, scratched gently down your body from your shoulder, over one of your nipples, making you jolt slightly as he grinned up at you, eyes bright, “I’m going to devour you!” Needless to say, he liked the dress and requested you to wear it more often.

-Hercules- He turned white in shock, eyes wide and jaw dropped, seeing you standing there in such an outfit. Your breath hitched as you faced him, your hands coming up to your chest and he saw the skin of your exposed back in the mirror. You turned a bit shy, seeing his reaction, quietly pondering if he liked it or not, twirling a piece of hair around your index finger, “Do- do you like it?” his shocked façade quickly dropped as he stood up straight, making it look like he was towering over you, shadows covering the top part of his face, but you could see the red glints of his eyes. You felt like a rabbit staring at a lion, as a little squeak escaped your lips. You took a step back and tripped over the shirt you had been wearing earlier, falling back and he froze, seeing a pair of pale pink panties now on full display and instantly he lunged, pinning you to the ground. You didn’t see this side of Hercules very often, as he was usually sweet and gentle around you, but you weren’t complaining as his hands grabbed your hips, moving so his hips were between your legs as he seemed to leer down at you, “I’m not going to be gentle- not today. Not while you look like this.” the smile on your lips betrayed your blush as he could see that you were happy with his reaction as you grabbed the front of his shirt, batting your eyes demurely up at him as he was quick to descend down onto you.

-Poseidon- He folded his arms under his own chest, an eyebrow rising as he took in the outfit you were wearing. It was rather alluring, almost naughty. He approached with a small sound leaving him, one you couldn’t place as he circled you like a stalking shark, looking at your body, making you feel a bit shy. He saw that you were nervous and grabbed your chin, his grip firm but not hurting as he made you look up at him, “Is this what you and Aphrodite were talking about?” You glanced away for a moment as his hand dropped from your chin, moving instead to your shoulder, circling again, his hand trailing down your bare back slowly. The more he saw the more he grew closer to jumping your bones as you answered him, “She told me to get something that makes me feel confident in myself.” Your words surprised him, as your felt his hand still, only for a moment, before he embraced you from behind, one hand sliding across your lower belly to grip the opposite hip while the other trailed up your body to your neck, giving it a soft squeeze, meant to get your attention. He turned you both so you were staring at the mirror, the hand on my hip lowering to grab the end of the dress, pulling it up so he could see the pale blue panties you were wearing, his favorite pair. He hummed softly into your neck before pressing a kiss to your bare shoulder, “I need to show you how sexy you are then, so you never doubt yourself again.” Your breath hitched as he sat down on top of the kotatsu in your room, making you sit on his lap, your legs over his, holding you open so he could see everything in the mirror as he let out a small growl, his hand lowering from your neck and down to your hips.

-Hades- He was on you in almost an instant, pinning you to the closet door, one hand pinning both of your wrists above your head while the other was cupping your cheek, one leg slid between your own, forcing them apart. You were surprised by his forwardness as his eyes seemed to burn into your own, a dark smirk appearing on his lips as his tongue poked out to lick them, “My-my, such a provocative outfit, my little rabbit. Was this what you were talking to Aphrodite about~ to learn how to seduce me?” You couldn’t help but stammering, face flushed which made his grin widen before you looked away, a bit shy before you gave a soft nod, “She gave me advice on what to do to be more confident in myself.” This made him pause, his hand releasing your wrists, moving to your waist to hug you to him as the other cupped your cheek, “Confident in yourself? Did something happen that made you question your beauty?” Your eyes avoided his own, a silent tell for not wanting to talk as your hands gripped his shirt, “My… are you okay that-that my chest is tiny?” The question made him pause before he chuckled softly, grinding his thigh up into your crotch, making your breath hitch slightly but it got your attention back on him, eyes wide, “My silly little rabbit~ your small chest adds to your charm, I can’t see you any other way, but if you need a confidence booster. I’m happy to oblige to show you what you do to me.” his voice dropped in tone, making your voice hitch as his hands were quick to catch yours again, pinning you down once more.

-Loki- He let out a low whistle, looking at you up and down as he approached quickly, taking one hand in his, making you twirl for him, “My-my-my, what a delightful looking outfit~ not really appropriate for what we had planned.” You had made plans to go out together, but he wasn’t supposed to be there for another hour or so. He backed you to your bed, making you sit before he crawled onto the bed to hang over you, forcing you to your back, his knees on either side of your hips as he grinned like he was going to get a special present, “Or was that your plan all along, to seduce me in staying home and making me ravage you for hours?” steam was coming off your face and head from how hard you were blushing, but he relished each shade you turned, as teasing you and getting you riled up was one of his favorite things to do. However, seeing you in such an outfit, and hearing your words questioning if he would like it, made him feel so warm and happy inside, that you did this just for him. He licked his lips again, his eyes narrowing as his hands went to your bed on either side of your head, lowering to where your noses were barely touching, “Not that I’m not happy about seeing you in such an outfit, you don’t have to try very hard to seduce me, Y/N. You could just wink at me, and I’d be more than happy to rail you into the bed.” You let out a squeak which made him grin which grew as a smile appeared on your lips. You had no idea that he was going to like it this much, turning your head a bit bashfully to the side, “But I bought two more in different colors, do you want me to not wear them?” like electricity was in his eyes he seemed to snap, and he pounced with a grin, relishing the delighted squeal you gave him.

-Odin- His dear ravens had reported to their master about what Aphrodite and you had spoken about, it annoyed the Norse god that the Greek goddess was giving you advice that you didn’t need. You were stunning to him, but to hear that you were feeling bad about yourself helped him make his decision that he needed to show you that you didn’t need Aphrodite’s advice. However, standing in the doorway to your bedroom, seeing you in such an outfit, just for him, after he had heard your words, he looked like a wolf ready to pounce, a smirk appearing on his lips and a glint in his eye. You felt a bit embarrassed being caught, as you weren’t ready to show him the dress just yet; you wanted to leap into your closet to get dressed and he noticed the movement and he spoke, “Come here.” You tensed only slightly at his command, recognizing the tone, and you felt your cheeks warming as you approached, your hands up by your chest, feeling a bit shy under his gaze. He leered down at you, “Turn around, show me your dress.” You turned, showing him your bare back in the low-cut dress. He kept having you turn, showing him the different angles of the dress, holding your arms up so he could see the sides. You felt yourself getting hot just by the way he was leering at you, a hungry look in his eye. He pointed to the kotatsu you kept in your room, giving you another command, “Sit and face me.” You did as you were told, sitting on the edge of the kotatsu, facing him as he kneeled, pulling his hair back into a ponytail, “Spread your legs.” Your breath hitched which made him smirk up at you before you followed his instructions. He grabbed one of your ankles before pressing a soft kiss to your calf, “I need to reward the gift you have presented me with.” His other hand slid up your other leg, up to your thigh as he pressed kisses to your other leg, slowly trailing up, keeping his eye locked with yours.

-Kojiro- He instantly turned, a blush on his face, “I’m sorry for walking in on you! I should have knocked!” he had a hand to his face, to keep him from looking at you, but he wanted nothing more to look again and again and never look away. He wasn’t prepared to have your hands grab onto his shirt, making him freeze as you spoke, “I-I wanted to wear this for you, Kojiro. Do you like it?” he turned back, hearing your words, you looked so precious, so innocent, looking up at him, but the outfit that clung to your body made him betray himself as his hands met your hips, before he froze again, feeling your bare back, and he pulled away. You turned, showing him the back of the dress and he slowly felt himself slipping as you continued to act shy, asking him if he liked it. Kojiro snapped as you twirled, flashing a bit of your pink panties and almost instantly he was on top of you, having easily taken you to the ground, one of his large hands pinning your own above your head, making your spine arch a bit, your chest sticking up. He smirked down at you, a feral, wild look in his eyes, “You are playing a dangerous game, Y/N, tempting me like this.” You squeaked cutely before you spoke, looking away, “I wanted to be more confident before I showed it to you.” His free hand cupped the back of your leg, squeezing the fat of your thigh just a bit as he pulled it up around his hip, grinding down into your core which caused a moan to rip from your throat, “Confident you say? Do you feel confident when I’m reacting like this?” You didn’t answer, panting softly and he bucked again, “Answer me!” a breathy moan was his answer as you tried to get your hands free, wanting to touch him. He chuckled softly, his eyes flashing brightly down at you, “Guess I’ll need to prove this to you, so you never have to question your confidence again. Now your endurance, I’ll have you questioning that very quickly.” He grinded again, making another moan tear from your throat as he finally attacked.

-Jack- He was frozen in the doorway, eyes wide as he took in your form in the dress, which barely covered anything, his heart rate slowly increasing. Your inner colors told him you were embarrassed but also happy, seeing him in shock, and what made him snap out of his trance that you put him in, was arousal. You were getting excited about the way he was looking at you. He chuckled softly, loosening his tie around his neck before rolling his sleeves up, as he had removed his hat and coat at the front door, “My dear, you look absolutely delightful wearing such an alluring dress, all for me if I’m to assume?” You nodded softly, a smile appearing, “I did, do you like it?” before you gave a dainty twirl, making his throat clench only slightly before he swallowed hard, his tongue coming out to lick his lips. He lowered his stance only slightly, confusing you as his mismatched eyes met my own, “Make me work for my treat. Run.” He lunged at you, and you were quick to dodge, a squeal leaving your lips as you ran out of the room and he gave chase, finding the hunt sometimes more exhilarating than the reward. This chasing game was nothing new for Jack, it got your blood pumping and made it feel so much naughtier once he caught you, but it felt particularly risqué today, seeing your bare back just out of his grasp. You rounded a corner into the living room, and he tackled you onto the large sofa, a squeal leaving your lips. He sat up while pinning your hands down before he froze, seeing that your sweater had been pulled down a bit, revealing your nipples on either side and he chuckled darkly, lower his head, you could feel the hot puffs of air he was releasing on your lips, “Now then~ what should I enjoy first, hmm?” You let out a small moan at his words, the sound shooting from his brain to his crotch instantly, a groan leaving his own lips.

-Huang- He leaned against the doorway, a smile on his face as he took in your body, “Ooh~ how lovely. Of course, I love it.” the smile on your lips made his heart warm as he stood straight, approaching you, looking almost like a tiger stalking towards its prey. He smirked, seeing you take a step back as his eyes flashed, chuckling darkly, “Ah-ah, no running away~ you’re the one who seduced me, little rabbit. If you run, I’ll have no choice but to chase~” As tempting as that sounded, as you’ve done it before, you hesitated, allowing his arms to hug you to his warm body. He hummed in delight, feeling your bare back and he looked to the mirror, a feral smirk appearing, seeing the naked skin. His hands began to stroke your back, mapping out patterns as his lips met your cheek, peppering it with soft kisses, moving around your face, ignoring your lips as his hands drifted lower, rubbing your hips before he felt the band of your panties. His lips finally met yours, almost ravenously, forcing his tongue into your mouth to play; a tiny moan escaped you and he instantly moved his hands down, leaning over to cup your thighs, pulling you up easily so your legs wrapped around his hips. He was quick to pin you to the bed, looming over you, his hands stroking down your thighs, forcing the dress up a bit before he pulled back, panting softly, seeing the red panties hugging your hips. He smirked, his hands coming to your hips and rubbing upwards, his thumbs finding your nipples behind my dress, making you whine softly as he focused in on your nipples, rubbing the fabric of the dress against them, “I enjoy seeing you completely bare when I make you mine, but I think I’ll make an exception for this dress, since it was all just for me.” You gave him a small smile, happy that he liked your surprise, even though you weren’t ready to show him just yet, as his hands trailed down your body again.

[skippyv20]

MM has an announcement to make! Upcoming Markle Tour!

Our next Markle Tour will be to North Korea! I can proudly share I am 1/800th North Korean. I am going home people! Finally! Going home! I look forward to meeting with my brothers and sisters. I have put in a call with Kim. I need to know details for this trip! Tourism will be at an extreme high as I will be there, and everyone around the world will follow me…it’s just like I am doing an “Eras Tour” like Tay! Anyways, I am so excited! This is the missing piece of my life. I happen to speak North Korean by the way. Fluent in it actually! I also admire how the country treasures privacy. I will be doing speaking engagements for sure. First one will be about when I was 11 years old. You know about believing in change, making things change, changing things. I will be speaking on women finding their voices. To speak up and make changes and changing things. Women have rights and I want women to use them, because that is how changes are made, you can’t make changes if you don’t try to make changes. I also will be speaking on Women in the Work Place. I am a believer in wear what you want. Slits, no slits. Slip no slips. Skirts hiked up! You go girl is the message I will be giving to encourage women to embrace change, change in the workplace, change in themselves, his self whatever. You be you be you I say! My favorite talk will be on encouraging people to be kind, especially to poor people. It doesn’t cost anything. Give a smile, it’s free. There will be a special course on how to get what you want, not what you need. I feel all people should have the mostest of everything they want. You want anything, just copy it. Fake works. I know some people have thought North Korea is odd. It’s not that they are odd, it’s that they haven’t been encouraged to be open to the world. The internet is not scary. Don’t be afraid to travel and live a life. Live your dreams, it’s easy! I think you can all tell I am excited. Having found out I am 1/2 North Korean as lifted my dark spirits. I feel renewed, filled with passion, on a mission to help others. I almost forgot, I will be giving a speech on Human Rights. Not giving details on that though. My Netflix Crew, my private crew will be joining me, and of course Harry will as well. Wait until you see my 300 outfits for this 3 day visit! Jewels…many on order from YOU WANT IT WE WILL COPY IT! I am so excited. This is the pick me up I have needed. I haven’t felt this good since I was 11 years old and using my voice, to change things around the world. Thank you to all of you adoring fans and misfits around the world. You make me be a better ME! Love you! LOVE ME!

PS…this is not true…..😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

[lala1267]

Her Property (Part 2)

Summary: She got what she wanted.

Warnings: smut but not too bad, breaking into a hotel room?

Aria was spralled out on her pink satin queen bed. The headboard was decorated with fairy lights and Polaroids of Elvis performing on the grand stage. The pillows were in shapes of love hearts and flowers. Her hair hugged the satin sheets, and her dress hiked up to her thighs. She lay there just staring at the giant diamond chandler that hung above her. Her brain was clouded with thoughts.

"I want Elvis, I need Elvis."

She whispered to herself as she remained stuck in her lustful haze. She was willing to do anything to have her man, anything. The sound of the television echoed around the pink room. Suddenly, her eyes widened, and her body jolted as she heard,

"Elvis is in New York."

Coming from the television. She instantly sat up. Her bare feet hit the shiny wooden floor before she ran over to the television at lightning speed. She got on her knees in front of it as her bambi eyes watched the screen like a hawk. Her messy hair and her eerie look only added to her insanity.

"Elvis is in New York City for an interview on 5th Street. He is predicted to be there at 4pm. He is said to be staying at a hotel nearby."

That was all that Aria needed to make her insane thoughts a reality. She looked at the rather large clock that hung on her pink painted wall.

"3.10pm"

She said to herself before getting up and rushing to her closet. She threw all of her clothes on the floor and on her bed until she found the perfect outfit. She picked out a short tight dress that hugged her figure perfectly. It was a cherry red, and it was studded with expensive Ruby's that gleamed and twinkled in the light. She had also picked out a pair of black dolly heels and a black ribbon to sit in her blond luscious curls. Her makeup was perfect. She was perfect. She grabbed her handbag and rushed out of the door.

She walked over to 5th Street. The cold breeze hit her pretty face and pushed her golden hair back. She noticed a big crowd of people and a large black limousine.

"Elvis."

She said to herself before making her way to the crowd. Women screamed like animals and men scoffed as their girlfriends worshipped the godly man that graced their presence. Elvis stepped out of the limo and began to sign autographs and take pictures. He had a smile on his face as always. He was dressed in a silk button-up long-sleeved t-shirt that was colourful. He wore some classic black flares, and of course, he wore his signature gold belt. His dark shades covered his dreamy eyes. His black tarr hair shielded the top part of his shades. He towered over the dozens of women and even the men.

Aria finally got to the crowd, but by the time she arrived, Elvis was already inside. Her heart sunk slightly as she looked at the empty limousine. But she wasn't going to give up that easily. She saw a rather large looking security guard standing near the entrance of the building. She quickly walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder with her acrylic nail that was studded with little diamonds. The man turned around and looked down at her with a frown.

"What?"

He grunted.

"Do you know where the hotel is that Elvis is staying in by any chance?"

She asked politely. She put on her best puppy eyes and stood like a lady. The man looked down at her before pointing to a local hotel that was right across the road. Aria's eyes followed his hand. She nodded before rushing over to the hotel.

She ran across the street as cars honked their horns at her. She stopped in the middle of the street and faced one of the cars.

"Shut up!"

She shouted at the driver before walking off and flicking her hair. She finally got to the hotel. She walked through the entrance as if she owned the place. She saw some of the Memphis Mafia members in the lobby. They were already looking at her up and down. She wasn't surprised. She was a very pretty girl. She swayed her hips and swung her long hair as she walked elegantly over to the vending machine. Her heels were clicking on the marble floor that she graced. She pretended to choose one of the items. It was only a matter of time until she would have the Memphis Mafia at their knees for her.

"3, 2, 1..."

She slowly and quietly counted down.

"Ma'am, don't worry, I can buy ya something from that, I will pay."

Jerry schilling said as he came rushing over to the beauty queen. His blonde hair and smart suit were quite attractive, but Aria was here for Elvis, not Jerry. She turned around to look at the handsome man in his eyes. A sexy grin formed on her pink glossy lips as her long black eyelashes batted.

"Oh, I couldn't accept that."

She said in a high-pitched voice as she wafted her small jeweled out hand. Jerry was quick to respond.

"Oh, no, I can't let a pretty girl like you pay."

He said as he stepped closer to her. Aria smiled slightly as she looked up at him.

"Well in that case, I'll have a cherry cola."

She said as she looked at him with her bambi eyes. Jerry nodded before pressing a few buttons and inserting a few coins into the vending machine. He patiently waited for the cola to come out. He grabbed it and gently handed it over to Aria, who was drowning in her own ego.

"Could I get your name, my lovely?"

"My name is Aria."

She said in a flirtatious tone.

"Well, Aria, that's a pretty name. Tell me what you are doing here."

"I'm just booking a room for the night."

She said.

"I'm also staying here for the night. I don't know if you know already but I work for Elvis and he's staying at this hotel. He's staying in room 222, and I'm in room 234."

He said. He followed his sentence with a flirtatious wink. This was exactly what Aria wanted to hear. Aria smiled and tucked a hair behind her ear before she continued to make small talk with Jerry for what seemed like forever. Once she was finished she walked up to the receptionist and booked her room.

"What room would you like to book ma'am?"

The receptionist lady asked politely.

"Room 221 please, and for one night."

Aria said kindly.

"Ok ma'am."

"Oh, wait. Could you please give me an extra set of keys, I stayed at this hotel before and I lost them, its always better to have a backup."

She said as she fake smiled at the lady. The lady turned around to the key sections. Many different numbers were wrote onto each slot, representing each room.

"Your room 221, so this must be yours?

The receptionist asked.

"Mine is the one that says 222. Another man said that he would have to put my set of keys in the 222 slot since there wasn't any space."

She said as she pointed to the 222 slot. The receptionist furrowed her brows in confusion but she let it slide. Once the receptionist was fully turned around, Aria had to cover her cheeky grin with her hand. The receptionist turned back around and handed her the keys before working again.

"Thankyou ma'am."

She said before walking off with a skip in her step. She walked into the elevator and pressed the button for floor 8. She turned around to look at the mirror that was polished perfectly. She began to rummage through her handbag. She pulled out some lip gloss that was a baby pink. She carefully applied the substance to her plump lips before blowing a kiss to herself. The bell rang to signal that she had reached floor eight. She turned around whilst putting the lip gloss back into her bag. As the doors opened, a large smile cascaded over her face. She walked out of it like a happy child.

She made her way to her room. She fiddled with the keys and turned the handle until it unlocked. She walked in and shut the door behind her. She didn't think twice before throwing her stuff onto the bed and walking straight back out. She checked her watch once she was in the corridor. It's was 4.50pm.

Elvis would be back any minute. She quickly pulled out the silver keys that had the number "222" engraved onto the shiny metal. She sneakily unlocked Elvis's door whilst she looked around suspiciously. She heard a click as she slowly pushed open Elvis's door. She quietly stepped into the dark room. Her doll eyes scanned the room briefly before she shut the door.

She flicked a light switch, and she watched as the luxurious room light up. It was beautiful. A large vanity sat itself next to the bathroom door, and a grand king bed was placed neatly next to a wall. Her heels hit the purple carpet beneath her as she explored the room. She walked up to the nightstand. It seemed that Elvis had already been in here since his wallet and belongings were sitting there. She carefully grabbed the wallet with her small hands and opened it. Her sparkling eyes widened as she saw the hundred dollar bills that were stashed in there like they were nothing. But her eyes were quickly hooded when she saw a small picture in a small pocket within the wallet. Her fingers slid into the pocket and pulled out the thin paper.

It was Elvis doing a funny pose with another woman. The woman had jet black hair, just like Elvis's. She was wearing an expensive looking dress. Her hand was placed on his face. Aria's heart sunk and shattered as she saw the large diamond ring on the woman's finger. It couldn't be. She turned the picture over to reveal Elvis's hand righting. It read,

"My beautiful wife."

Aria seemed to be stuck or even frozen. Her fists bawled, and her cheeks grew red. Her teeth grinded against eachover.

"Wife, my ass."

She said through her teeth to herself as she forcefully shoved the picture back into the wallet. She threw the wallet onto the nightstand before walking over to the vanity. She bent down to look into her reflection. She began to apply some makeup. Her hands were trembling with anger as she did so.

"He is mine, and I'll prove it."

She said as she angrily applied her lip gloss. Once she was done, she stormed over to the king bed and sat herself down. She hid her anger by plastering a mistevious grin on her smug face. Her hands ran through her blonde hair before she brushed out any creases in her sexy dress. She crossed her model legs and waited patiently for Elvis.

Not long after, the door knob moved and jolted until the door pushed open. The light from the hallway shot into the room before Elvis stood tall in the doorway. He closed the door and slipped his shoes off. He placed his stuff onto the small table that stood beside the door. Aria's smile only grew wider. Elvis turned around. He furrowed his brows and froze for a moment. He looked at Aria in horror. Aria played with her hair as she waited for Elvis to speak.

"What are you doing here? How did you even get in here?!"

He said as he raised his voice. His fists clenched as he looked at Aria, who stood up from the bed. She slowly walked over to him.

"Don't worry about that."

She said as she stepped closer to him. Her alluring eyes locked with his icey blues.

"What do you want?"

He asked in a fed up tone as he realised who she was. Aria's brows furrowed, and she stepped closer.

"I just wanted to suprise you. What's wrong with that?"

"You fucking broke into my hotel room goddammit!"

Elvis shouted as his eyes filled with fury. This only feuled Aria's ego. She put her index finger against his plump lips as her other hand rested on his chest.

"Hush baby, no need to get angry."

She whispered seductively as she felt his hot breath on her face. Elvis's chest rose up and down.

"You need to leave."

He said sternly. Aria was only inches away from his handsome face. It was so crazy that she was able to haunt Elvis. She was like his shadow.

"Aww, come on, we can have some fun."

She said as she looked into his dreamy eyes.

"I have a wife."

He said as he broke eyecontact. Aria looked at him with a grin on her face.

"Well, that didn't stop you last time, did it?"

She giggled softly. Elvis rolled his eyes before looking at her.

"I'm not like that anymore, I'm a changed man."

He said.

"Oh shut up, don't bullshit me. You can't be a "changed man" in a month."

Aria looked at him as her eyes hooded. Elvis didn't reply. He just looked to the floor. Aria carresed his cheek with her fingers, she looked up at him.

"I know you want me."

She whispered. No reply.

"I can treat you better then that basic bitch can. I can make you feel real good."

No reply. She was so menacing and alluring, something about her was so magnetic. It was like she had a secret power.

"I'll make ya wish that you put the ring on my finger. Just let me make ya feel -"

Her sentence was suddenly interrupted as Elvis grabbed her head and kissed her aggressively. His hands got trapped on her hair as his tongue danced around hers. Aria's hands trailed his body before he forcefully picked her body up. She wrapped her legs around his waist as her hands latched onto his face as she kissed him. He walked over to the bed and placed her on the satin sheets. She looked up at him as he began to unbutton his trousers. Her menacing grin appeared once again. She bit her lip as she watched him strip. Once he was bare, he hiked Aria's dress up to her waist and pulled her panties off aggressively. He threw them to the floor. He dragged her body towards his and began to thrust into her like it was his last day. He was so aggressive and strong yet so sexy and handsome. Her moans filled the room as her body bounced up and down. Her angelic moans were like music to his ears. Elvis grunted into her ear like an animal. His big hands gripped her waist tightly. He squeezed her to the point where it hurt, but she didn't care. She looked at the sweat that dripped from his head and soaked into the smooth sheets. His hair bounced. Aria wrapped her arms around his neck to steady herself. It was like he was letting his built-up rage out on her. Almost as if she was an object. Her lininen curls were now messy and frizzy.He slowed down once he reached his high. Aria's moans got quieter as she passed her orgasm. Elvis layed on top of her body, his chest heaving and his heart beating.

"Oh, I love you."

Aria said breathlessly into his ear. Elvis got up and began to put his trousers back as he looked down at Aria. Her hair was messy, and her cheeks were red.

"You make me do some crazy things."

He said before chuckling. Aria smiled before sitting up. Elvis walked over to his wardrobe and got changed into some boxers. He grabbed a t-shirt of his and threw it at Aria. Aria looked up at him confused.

"Put it on, you're staying here with me."

Elvis said. A large smile invaded Aria's face as she looked at him. Her heart began to beat faster as her blood coursed through her veins. Her dimpled cheeks and ruby lips enhanced as he looked at her. She quickly put the clothes on like it was her mission. Elvis lay down in the bed as he watched her change. Once she finished, she turned around to look at Elvis.

"C'mere honey."

He said with his southern drawl as he looked at her with a grin. She walked over to him, and she was pulled into his arms. She lay on top of him as he cuddled her like a baby. His hands stroked her body as his breath blew on her. This was all she ever wanted, and she got it. The smell of his cologne and the heat of his body. It was pure bliss. She smelt of white roses and felt as fragile and satiny as her hair. She lifted her head to look into his glittering eyes. She smiled as she looked at him. His long eyelashes and thick brows were so angelic and sexy. He bent his head down towards her and placed a candy sweet kiss onto her forehead, making her eyes flutter shut. She had finally got what she wanted.

[androgynealienfemme]

""The Androgynous Imperative"

Almost against my will, the early seventies turned me into a "lesbian feminist." Feminism tore apart my butch identity. A former Catholic, I could smell heresy before I heard it. Feminism was heretical to "the gay world." Feminism struck to the core. Feminism said "A lesbian is the rage of all women condensed to the point of an explosion." I had no idea what this meant, but I knew it wasn't Websters. I came to embrace and love lesbian-feminism, because I knew those weirdos were right. Innately I'd always felt lesbianism was more than sexual behavior. Lesbianism embodied a political rage, an ornery one. The new blasphemy attacked my trappings as well as my core. Feminism eliminated dirty dancing: leading my partner was "heterosexist"; bumping and grinding was plain ol "sexist". The Lesbian-Feminists said it was wrong for femmes to wear makeup, patriarchal to indulge in monogamy, and "male identified" (a mortal sin) for butches to wear ties. In fact, the Lesbian-Feminists insisted there was no such thing as butch-femme. It was a "heterosexual copout." (By then I knew that anything heterosexual was anathema). These frizzy-headed, unshaven interlopers decreed that "womyn" who acted like men (butches) or like girls (femmes) were not even lesbians! Feminism's only analysis of "butch" was as synonymous with "male"- which meant thoroughly politically incorrect. I didn't have a political analysis to explain my butch self, so I gave myself up to "the larger struggle" -- It wasn't too hard to adopt the uniform of my faith. I already had hiking boots, 501s, and several denim jackets. (All I needed was a few political buttons on my chest). This has not been my everyday outfit, but I had to admit, denim wore well for the decade. It was cheaper than replenishing my tie and suspender collection. So on the outside, I became an instant androgyne.

-- One might as well ask: Why would a self respecting, adamant butch dyke ever buy such crap? Wasn't I settled in my identity, clear about who was a lesbian and who was not, happy in my bed and in my head? -- Obviously not.”

"Butches, Lies, and Feminism" by Jeanne Cordova, The Persistent Desire, (edited by Joan Nestle) (1992)

[francesminos-tt]

Do you think you can do one like the movie pride and prejudice? With Daeron being Mr. Darcy and Joff being Lizzie? I'd love you forever and ever if you could! If you want that's fine too! ABO!

I made a small summary of some things if you want something more explained, but I love your ideas so you can and should write whatever you want, the things I wrote are not a requirement.

Viserys is not king, but is considered an important Lord in Westeros society. Rhaenyra marries Harwin Strong, a man far below Nyra's social standing and this is outrageous and shameful for Alicent. Viserys dies (and you know, at that time women had no right to any inheritance) and obviously all his riches would go to Aegon (if it weren't for the fact that Aegon is running away at the exact moment he receives the news, he doesn't want to be Lord but to party and fuck as much as he can) Now all the properties are being looked after and maintained by Aemond. So as expected, Aemond urgently needs to marry some rich and well-educated noblewoman. Alicent has her favorite options - baratheon girls -, but Aemond denies. Aemond insists on leaving Kings Landing to try and find his wife and Alicent sends Daeron with him on this mission because she knows her third son has some shared thoughts with her.

Rhaenyra discovers that her brothers are in town and like the intelligent woman she is, sends her three oldest children to the grand ball that will feature all the single Omegas and Betas. Rhaenyra OBVIOUSLY doesn't regret marrying Harwin but she wants her children to have a good future, wants them to have a good life.

Jace is the oldest, most responsible and most mature. Rhaenyra considers Jace to be the ideal choice for this marriage.

Luke is sweet, smart and kind but Rhaenyra still remembers when Aemond lost his eye and looked at the boy with nothing but hatred.

Joffrey is a smart and cheeky omega and wants to have a broader life than just dedicating himself to marriage. He hates Aemond, but he hates snobbish Daeron even more.

To be honest, Joffrey is more Lydia to me than Lizzie, but I managed to adapt the plot according to their dynamics. Here is the result. I tried to write their first meeting. Daeron may seem snobbish, but in fact he’s just trying to flirt with Joff (and failed epically). I think Joff hates him more and more until Daeron goes to propose to him, which sends Joff into total shock and he refuses Daeron. You can imagine the rest🤣

“I think I should burn a hole in my dress, so that mother cannot force me to go to the ball with my boobs exposed.” Joffrey said, sprawling on the bed in his underclothes. The room was pleasantly warm, even in the early spring chill, as the lazy afternoon sun shone through the window. Joffrey would rather spend his day hiking in the sun, than preparing his outfit for the stupid ball.

“Stop using words so vulgar.” Jacaerys scolded, but only half-heartedly, “Where did you learn it from anyway?”

“The lads in the market.” Joffrey replied, flipping over to lie on his stomach and watching his brothers ironing their respective dress, a simple light green one with embroidered bodice for Jace, and a sea blue one lined with intricate lace for Luke. The dresses were not extravagant, but beautiful and well-maintained, a gift from their mother to celebrate their presentation.

“You are an omega now, Joff.” Jace said, sounding very much like their father Harwin, “You shouldn't spend too much time with them.”

“Why not?” Joffrey scoffed, blowing a strand of curls from his face, “I am still me. My omega status doesn't change anything.”

“Joff.” Jace sighed, looking up from his work, “You know what I mean. Mother will not be pleased to learn you hang out with lads from the market. You have duties to fulfill-”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. I need to sell myself to some rich alpha like a whore, right? Being myself only destroys my price.” Joffrey mocked, rolling his eyes exaggeratedly.

“Do you really think mother will sell you like a piece of meat on the marriage market?” Lucerys chimed in before Jace could scold their younger brother more, “Answer me, Joff. Do you not trust mother to want the best for us?”

Joffrey bit his lower lip. He loved his mother. Rhaenyra might not be considered a conventional good mother, running away with her lover and cutting off all the ties to her family, but she was the best mother Joffrey could ever wish for. She cared for her children. That was part of the reason why she remarried Daemon after Harwin had sadly passed away, because with her husband’s inheritance snatched away by her brother-in-law, Rhaenyra had no means to support her three sons on her own. She had suffered so much just trying to give her children a decent life. It was no surprise that she wanted to secure the best marriage deal for her three omega sons. Joffrey knew for a fact that Rhaenyra would never force him to marry. She was merely providing the brothers a chance to broaden their views so that they could make wiser choices in the future.

“Sorry, Luke,” Joffrey sagged, his thick brows turning downwards like a sad puppy, “and Jace. I shouldn't have let my frustration out on you and mother. I know you only mean good for me.”

“It’s ok, Joff.” Jace put down his dress and came to sit on the bed, “Come here.”

Joffrey placed his head on Jace’s lap as if he was still a little boy, innocent, young, and ignorant of the cruelty the world had to offer. Jace brushed Joffrey’s wild curls with his fingers, gently untangling the knots one by one. Joffrey’s hair was just like him, wild and unruly, but could be tamed with patience.

“I don't want you to change, omega or not.” Jace told him, “You are charming just as you are. If you decide to marry, your future husband should love and respect who you really are, not some obedient omega you pretend to be.”

“I don't think anyone will love an omega who says boobs all the time.” Joffrey joked, “But hey, no worries! I don't want to marry anyway. I can be an old maid and look after you and Luke’s children.”

“You never know until you meet someone.” Lucerys joined them too, squeezing himself on the bed and giving Joffrey’s butt a playful slap, “I wouldn't say no to a cute ass like that.”

“Luke!” Jace sighed heavily, “Stop encouraging him! Did you learn the words from the market lads as well?”

“I don't know.” Lucerys laughed, flipping his lush hair sassily, “Maybe it’s Joff’s bad influence.”

“God help me.” Jace murmured, but his voice was drowned out by the hysterical laughter of his two younger brothers.

The ball was boring. It was no surprise, for Joffrey never had the interest or the patience to exchange pleasantries and gossips with other omegas. Balls were boring. Boring Balls. It actually rhymed, which made Joffrey chuckle to himself as he settled down on an armchair and watched his brothers dancing. Jace and Luke looked ravishing with their respective dresses, each piece bringing out the best of their features. Jace’s long legs and slender figure, Luke’s beautiful eyes and plump body, like two shining stars among the sea of dancers.

Joffrey saw himself as undesirable compared to his brothers. He was too tall for an omega, his skin too tanned, his brows too thick, and he always made sure to hide his plump chest under the humble clothes he chose to wear. Today, he was wearing one of his mother’s old dresses, a black one with golden embroideries on the collar and waist. The dress had a low cut originally, aimed to showing off one’s cleavage, but Joffrey had it altered, putting some sheer black laces on the chest area to hide the only charm point of his body, his full breast.

A song ended, and the dancers all retired from the floor to catch their breaths and have a little drink. Lucerys glided gracefully to Joffrey, smiling at everyone who waved their hands at him but never stopping for anyone.

“Where is Jace?” Lucerys asked, taking a glass of wine from Joffrey.

“Too busy flirting with Mr. Stark.” Joffrey tilted his chin to the corner of the ball room, where Jace was having an animated chat with a man in soldier uniform almost a header taller than him.

“I danced with him for a song.” Lucerys said, looking in the direction of Joffrey’s faze, “Mr. Stark is very pleasant.”

“I doubt it.” Joffrey was skeptical about all alphas’ characters, “He’s an army man. It is a miracle that he actually knows how to dance.”

“Papa Harwin was an army man, too.” Lucerys chuckled. He knew Joffrey didn’t really mean it. His little brother was just very protective of Jace.

Joffrey shrugged, taking a sip of his wine. This was his third glass, the alcohol making his cheeks pink and his head pleasantly buzzed.

“I am sure Jace is having a good time with Mr. Stark, but I can’t say the same about you, Joff.” Lucerys changed the subject of the conversation, “You haven’t danced tonight. No one takes your fancy?”

“You know I don’t like alphas, especially the snobbish ones.” Joffrey scrunched his nose in disgust, “They think we are all gold diggers who want their fortune. I can’t stand someone treating me like some kind of a prize.”

“You are not going to find a partner if you keep drinking wine alone.” Lucerys shook his head, reaching out to wipe off a drop of sweat on Joffrey’s nose, “I am not forcing you to socialize, but sometimes you cannot judge one’s true nature only by their looks.”

Just when Joffrey was about to retort, the room went silent as two newcomers joined the crowd. Joffrey could hear some omegas, even betas, gasping at the two alphas who had just entered the room. At first look, Joffrey had to admit that those alphas were indeed eye-catching. They were both tall, clad in the finest clothes Joffrey had ever seen, the silky fabric of their clothes and the gems on their rings and belts showing off their fortune. Joffrey could tell that they must be related, because they both had silver hair and purple eyes, one of them with long, smooth hair that pulled back into a low ponytail, while the other kept his curls short and fluffy. Normally, Joffrey was a hard man to impress, but he found he couldn’t take his eyes off the newcomers now. His alcohol-infused mind had a hard time processing the fact that his two uncles from that side of the family showed up at the same ball that he and his brothers attended.

“Luke,” Joffrey turned to Lucerys abruptly, “let’s go.”

Joffrey’s first instinct was to take Lucerys as far away as possible from uncle Aemond. It was a logical reaction, for Lucerys and Aemond had a strained history, to put it lightly. Aemond had drawn the most attention from the crowd since his arrival, partly because he was rich, tall, mysterious and handsome, but another reason was undoubtedly, his eye-patch. A leather eye patch covered Aemond’s left eye, but unable to hide the twisted scar underneath completely. The eye-patch gave Aemond a somewhat dangerous vibe, but Joffrey knew the danger was real.

“Go where?” Lucerys said a bit nervously, wiping his hand on his dress, “We can’t flee, Joff.”

“Why not? Let’s get out of here before they see us.” Joffrey grabbed Lucerys’s wrist and tried to drag his brother away, but his back hit a warm body before he could take a step.

“I am afraid it’s too late, nephew.” A soft voice came from behind as a warm hand placed on Joffrey’s waist to keep the omega from stumbling, “We have already seen you, haven’t we, brother?”

Daeron smiled at his one-eyed brother, but Aemond didn’t reply, keeping his gaze on Lucerys the entire time. Lucerys swallowed, but held Aemond’s intense gaze bravely.

“Uncles, what a coincidence.” Lucerys said, his voice quivering a little.

“Nephew.” Aemond’s lips curled up dangerously, “It is a pleasure seeing you here. Will you honor me to a dance?”

Unlike Lucerys, Aemond didn’t address them both, choosing to address Lucerys alone instead. He bowed slightly and offered his hand to Lucerys. Joffrey could taste the jealousy in the air, the sweet scent of surrounding omegas turning pungent. It baffled Joffrey that why would Aemond invite the boy who had taken his eye to a dance, but to his surprise, Lucerys actually said yes.

“Of course, uncle.” Lucerys took a big inhale to steady himself before placing his hand in Aemond’s inviting palm. They headed to the floor and began to dance to the upbeat rhythm. Joffrey knew Lucerys was a good dancer, but he had never expected Aemond to be one, too. Aemond’s moves were graceful and precise. He swung Lucerys in his arms with incredible ease, not even a single strand hair out of place.

“They make a lovely couple, don’t they?” Daeron’s voice almost jolted Joffrey out of his skin. The omega had completely forgotten about his other uncle. Daeron had come so close at some point that Joffrey could feel the heat from the alpha’s body. A unique scent of incense invaded Joffrey’s personal space, causing Joffrey’s head to spin.

“They are no couple.” Joffrey bit the inside of his cheek to prevent himself from being carried away by Daeron’s alluring scent, “Why do you say that? Lucerys is just being polite.”

“Is he? Well, my brother certainly isn’t.” Daeron replied as he offered Joffrey a fresh glass of wine, “Wine? I see you have already finished yours.”

“No, thank you. I can get my own wine.” Joffrey said defensively.

“I just want to have a chat with you, nephew.” Daeron raised an eyebrow, his hand still reaching out, “I didn’t mean to insult you or anything. No need to be so offended.”

Joffrey knew he might have acted too defensively, so he took the glass from Daeron and murmured a quiet thank you to the alpha.

“We haven’t met for so long, nephew.” Daeron said, sipping his own drink, “Last time we met was like, almost ten years ago. I never expect you to present as an omega.”

“What do you mean, uncle?” Joffrey frowned, but he didn’t lash out, “I apologize if I am not coy enough to be an omega.”

“Don’t get me wrong. I am sure you are a very pleasant omega. I just need some time to process this wonderful surprise.” Daeron smiled, seemingly unaffected by Joffrey’s sarcastic words, “You were so…wild, as a boy. I always thought you would present as an alpha, or at least, a beta.”

Joffrey didn’t like Daeron’s attitude, at all. The way Daeron talked about his omega status made his skin prickle with frustration and anger. Daeron seemed to have no respect for omegas, as if they were somewhat inferior creatures. It was a common thought shared by most alphas, seeing omegas as weak, emotional, and had to depend on alphas to live. That was why Joffrey hated to interact with alphas. He might be an omega, but he was a person at first. He had his own thoughts and aspirations. He didn’t need an alpha to tell him what to do.

“I am satisfied with my status, uncle.” Joffrey said coldly.

“Really? Are you here today to socialize with other alphas? Have you found anyone to your liking so far?” Daeron looked around the room, “Is that Jacaerys? Who is the soldier he’s talking to? Are they engaged?”

Joffrey wanted to say none of your business, but that would be too rude. He didn’t mind to be rude, but he didn’t want Daeron to look down upon him more than the alpha already had.

“No. Mr. Stark is just a good friend.” So far, Joffrey added silently.

“Oh, I’ve known the Starks. They are from the North.” Daeron said dismissingly, “I imagine he will be blown by the social scene here in King’s Landing. I’ve heard that winters in the North are so harsh that people cannot stay outside for more than a few minutes. I presume there aren’t many social events to be held in that weather.”

“They can find a way to enjoy themselves, I am sure.” Joffrey said, taking a sip from wine Daeron had handed him before. He wasn’t planning to drink more, but Daeron’s attitude just antagonized him so much that he needed alcohol to hold himself together.

“The Starks don’t have much of a fortune. I’ve heard that their estate only provides a small income each year.” Daeron continued, “I think Jacaerys can do better.”

“If my brother gets married, he’s marrying for love and mutual respect, not yearly income.” Joffrey put the wine glass down on the small table next to him with a loud bang, “You seem to think a large fortune is the only thing that attracts omegas, but let me tell you that you are wrong.”

“Did I say something that offends you, Joff?” Daeron sounded genuinely surprised, the bastard, “If I did, I am terribly sorry. I didn’t mean to offend you in any way.”

“You’ve said enough, uncle.” Joffrey said with gritted teeth, “You and your family have already taken what should belong to my mother. I suggest you find someone else who is actually interested in your stolen fortune, because I definitely am not.”

Joffrey turned to leave. He was so furious that if he didn’t leave now, he would punch Daeron in the face. He didn’t even have time to look for his brothers before he stepped into the bitter cold of the night.

Joffrey hated alphas, and he hated Daeron the most.

[explore24]

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[winchester-girl67]

Don’t Say A Word (Part 12)

Summary: Y/N goes undercover as Auburn and Sam brings her back to the warehouse to set up a meeting with the boss. Little does he know, an unexpected visitor is awaiting their arrival.

Masterlist

Pairing: Bodyguard!Dean x reader

Word Count: 2,006

Warnings: language, angst, mistaken identity, kidnapping, reader held against her will, restrained reader, arguing, pining, jealously, slow burn, scary situation, fluff if you squint

A/N: Here we go again... 

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You checked your makeup in the mirror one last time. The woman staring back at you is almost unrecognizable, but only because she wasn’t you, not really. You never looked more like Auburn than right now.

“It’s all you.” You told your reflection, watching her lips move in sync. Though you still had a hard time believing it was yourself.

You looked like Auburn's character from her best selling cult films. The character she typically dressed as during film premieres or interviews and since that was the cover Sam had come up with; snagging you from backstage of an interview, you had to look the part.

You wore a long sleeved mini dress that was so low cut you had to tape it into place on your breasts and heels higher than anything you'd worn before. You couldn't fathom how Auburn did stunts in costume without falling down or flashing someone.

Your lips were painted blood red and the batwing eyeliner really made your Y/E/C eyes pop. The blush you wore defined cheekbones you never knew you had and a teased black wig finished off the look.

"Dean, what do you think?" Asked the cheery redhead, Charlie, who Sam had sent over to do your makeup.

Charlie dragged you away from the bathroom mirror and into the next room where Dean sat watching a continuation episode to that soap opera from the other day. He took a double look at you and stood up, disregarding the TV. His green eyes slowly trailing down your body and lingering on your legs. You tugged the hem on the dress down and shifted uncomfortably.

"She looks hot, right?" Charlie commented, fixing the neckline of your dress one last time.

"It'll do." Was all Dean said as he cleared his throat and shoved his hands in his jeans pockets.

A knock came from the front door of the cabin and Charlie went to answer it, leaving you and Dean alone. You chewed on the inside of your cheek, knowing if you were to chew either of your lips, you'd have to reapply your lipstick and check your teeth.

"Is there anything I can say to talk you out of this?" Dean asked, swallowing his pride as his eyes met yours.

You shook your head.

You were pleasantly surprised at his self control not to stare at your chest, which was practically on full display. Of course, Auburn's movies just had to be about vampires, scantily clad women and shirtless men.

You hadn't spoken after your fight the night before and neither one of you brought it up now. Focusing on the new task at hand, passing as Auburn without getting yourself killed.

"I want you to wear this," Dean said, stepping closer and scanning your outfit for a place to hide a small tracking device, but not finding a single crease to put it in.

You laughed at his embarrassment and took the chip from him. You watched the heat creep into his cheeks and his eyes dart away when you hiked up the side of your dress. You tucked the chip into the waistband of your panties and smoothed out the hem. Luckily, Charlie had given you some stretchy short shorts to wear over them that helped keep it in place without tape.

"I guess this means you're still gonna be my safety net after all?" You asked, chewing on your cheek again and fixing the skirt of your dress.

You were nervous and sure you felt safe with Sam by your side, but Dean had a sort of protective quality about him. Like he wouldn't stop at anything to keep you out of harm's way, even if he didn't like you. So, it felt good to have him back on your side, even if you knew he rather you didn't go at all.

"What can I say? I'm a sucker for a girl in... polyester." He smirked and you noticed some crinkles around his eyes that you never saw before. Freckles, too.

"You like the wig, huh?" You teased, making sure it was still in place.

"The wig's alright, but that wasn't what I was talking about, princess." He said, his eyes shifting down at your dress for a quick second and his tongue peeking between his lips.

"Didn't know you had a thing for Auburn, too. She has a boyfriend, you know." You informed, shaking your head with your hands on your hips.

It made sense, everyone was attracted to her and you were partially convinced that Sam had only kissed you because you resembled his childhood crush. But, for some reason or another, you thought Dean was different.

"Who said anything about Auburn?" Dean asked, raising his brow and locking you in his gaze.

"You're being weird," you commented on his change in attitude. You expected him to be much more hostile since he wasn't a fan of this whole plan in the first place. "I don't like it."

"Figured you might give me a kiss for luck if I was nice to you." He shrugged with a lopsided grin.

There it was. A subtle jab at you kissing his brother yesterday because he was nice to you. That wasn't the whole reason you kissed Sam back and he knew it. But you were flustered and you didn't explain yourself well, not that Dean gave you a chance to before jumping down your throat.

"You had to ruin it, didn't you? Jerk." You snapped, squinting your eyes at him. "Besides, you're on the sidelines, I'm the one that needs the luck."

"Not with me in panties, you don't." He continued his crude teasing, noting how you grew increasingly annoyed and flustered.

"Wow," you gasped with wide eyes and half a mind to throw the tracker back in his face.

Instead, you settled on ignoring him and glanced towards the door where Charlie was talking to Sam. Sam caught your eye and gawked, cutting his conversation short and making his way over to you.

"Charlie, excellent work. There's no doubt in my mind, nobody will recognize the difference." Sam complimented, very obviously checking you out.

"Is all of this really necessary though? I mean Ketch didn't make me before." You questioned, pulling the hem of your dress down again while holding it in place on your breasts. It was both too high and too low no matter what you did and you sighed.

"I told you. When Ketch wanted to set up a meeting with the boss, he needed a picture of you and I knew Roman wouldn't fall for it. He's a pretty big fan apparently. And now, other than height, which isn't that noticeable, you pass with flying colours." Sam smiled, sizing you up again, clearly seeing the resemblance now and not bothering to hide his attraction to you.

"Roman?" You repeated.

"Dick Roman, we haven't been able to connect him to all of this yet, but we've had our eye on him for a while." Sam explained. "We have an inkling that he's behind all of this, certainly has enough money to organize it all and after today we'll know for sure."

"Well, my job is done here. Sam, you owe me a beer when you close this case." Charlie said, checking her work one last time before bouncing out the door with a wave.

You figured she was too chipper to be FBI and Sam explained that she was an old friend from a previous case of his. She was a local makeup artist and even worked on a couple of sets with Auburn.

"You ready?" Sam asked.

"Last chance to back out," Dean added, noticing the shake in your knees.

"Let's get this over with. Then, I get to go home, take a really long, hot shower and curl up in my own bed." You sighed at the thought, trying to make yourself feel better.

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The ride back felt shorter and before you knew it, you were parked on the street before the warehouse, letting Sam blindfold and cuff you with zip ties. He needed it to look like you weren't coming willingly and pulled back onto the road.

The second thoughts came a little late as Sam parked the SUV inside of the warehouse. He patted your leg reassuringly before shushing you and exiting the vehicle. You could hear him speak with Ketch right outside your door but you couldn't make out any words. Your heart beating too wildly in order to hear past the thick glass window.

Then someone opened your door. A palm, you could tell was Sam's by the mere size of it, grasped your bicep to help you down and onto your heels. You took comfort in that, he was keeping his word, keeping you close, keeping you safe.

"I don't think we need this anymore," said a man that you didn't recognize the voice of as you felt the blindfold slip away. Your breath caught in your throat when you came face-to-face with a man with scheming eyes and short brown hair. "Hello, Miss Rose. It's a pleasure to finally meet your acquaintance." Did he just bow? You had a bad feeling. "Name's Roman, but sweet-thing like you, can call me Dick."

You risked a glance at Sam, who gripped your arm a little tighter, letting you know this wasn't the plan and he was feeling just as out of place. You weren't a cult renowned actress, but you knew how to fake it and you'd lived with Auburn long enough to know that she was bold and fearless.

"Funny, I was gonna call you that anyways, Dick." You said, Sam digging his fingernails into your arm as a warning not to escalate things. But you continued, "I expected you to be... taller."

"You shouldn't have been expecting me at all." Dick smiled creepily, his cheeks dimpling and making him appear even more menacing.

"I-I." Fuck. Why did you say that? Sam's grip tightened even more. "I overheard Ketch talking about you last time, before I escaped."

"I suppose you know Mason here too?" Dick questioned, finding the whole thing amusing by the grin plastered on his face. You pressed your lips together, trying to avoid saying anything else incredibly stupid. "In hindsight, I should've had you brought directly to me the first time. I think you'll be very happy with where I'm going to take you. It's much fancier than this place and you can change into something more comfortable."

Shit. That meant he would probably want you to wash the makeup off too.

"So, you're a pretty big fan?" You tested and quipped, "If you wanted an autograph, you could've just asked."

"The biggest, my dear. You complete me." Dick confessed, taking your tied hands in his and kissing the back of one. "But I want to get to know the woman behind the mask."

He gripped the hair of your wig and pulled it off. Your Y/H/C hair tumbling out of the net and down against your shoulders. You bit your lip when he brushed a lock behind your ear and gave you a suspicious look.

"Huh, that's odd." He commented, brushing your hair back some more. "What happened to that cute little beauty mark you had here?"

He touched a spot on your neck below your ear. You'd forgotten all about Auburn's beauty mark; it was a staple of hers, though it was usually covered by the wig. Only the most obsessed fans knew about it.

"I had it removed." You lied, holding your breath and risking a glance up at him. His face uncomfortably close to yours.

"Hm, that's a shame." Dick hummed, rubbing the sensitive spot once more before waving to Ketch.

Ketch grabbed you away from Sam, blindfolding you again. The next thing you knew, you were shoved into the back seat of a running car. Hearing the driver’s door slam shut and Sam have words with Ketch outside as their raised voices got further and further away.

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A/N: Let’s have a little fun, if someone can guess which 80′s horror icon Auburn Rose is based off of, I will release another chapter!

A/N: Read part 13 here

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[frances-baby-houseman]

I am going to Santa Fe on Thursday for four days and at this moment I am packing basically everything I own.

1. we have like 3 different activities a day (hike am, walk around market around lunch, then fancy dinner) so that's 3 outfits a day

2. A birthday trip is absolutely the time to wear a little outfit for every occasion. Y'all know I love a little outfit! And I need OPTIONS

3. I need to be the best-dressed there. There are 7 women going and I think I can do it. This is shallow but it is my truth.

4. I went to Miami for 2 nights and brought 7 pairs of shoes so like, this is almost double that amount of time!!

5. It's the mountains what if I get cold at night! I need at least one sweater! maybe a sweatshirt??

6. Am I going to wear heels at any point?? MAYBE!!

7. I tried on multiple of my cutest bathing suits and you know what I felt best in? My old school regular bikini bottoms! they're coming with me!! Along with 2 one pieces and another bikini even though we can't POSSIBLY go to the pool that much!

8. It's the highest elevation capital in the country; will the air be too thin for me to go running? I'm genuinely nervous about this and also about getting too drunk. I told my girlfriend who's going too and she said this was "the most you worry you've ever had" which I take as a compliment bc I like to be prepared!! So how much running clothes do I bring? Can I hike in running clothes? I should bring my water belt, right? I cannot hike ("hike,") in my running shoes, so should I bring my running shoes and another pair of sneakers for the "hike" or should I just bring the sneakers for hiking bc I CAN run in those and obviously I won't be running all that fast, bc there's so little oxygen.

8.5 my only experience with elevation is Breckenridge when I was 15 and breck is considerably higher than santa fe so I'll probably be ok???

9. Outfit planning is the best part!!!!

[aloeverawrites]

Tips for dark academia fashion

I've had a difficult time coming up with outfits for a few reasons so these tips are especially helpful for trans masculine people, autistic people or people who have sensory issues, and people trying to dress vegan.

-Try looking for clothes in second-hand stores.

It's better for the environment, and for the you.

The clothes are cheaper, so not as big of a deal if you change your mind about them later.

If you accidentally buy something that's made out of animals, like fur, leather or wool, it doesn't cause as much harm. Your money isn't going directly to a company that exploits/kills animals.

There's also a larger variety of clothes, so you can find things with the right textures that won't mess up you up.

Finally, a lot of the things are donated because they're older or out of fashion, which means it's a good collection of vintage clothing.

-Items to add to your wardrobe.

Waistcoats are really nice, especially if they're made out of a soft fabric. I have one made out of polyviscose with a polyesther lining, and it's so comfortable. And since it's secondhand, I don't feel bad about buying plastic. As for sensory issues, the waistcoat is kind of a nice sort of pressure and it makes me feel better when I'm walking around in public. Feels like a hug, 10/10.

Plaid flannel button-ups. I didn't think that it was particularly dark academia but it actually works really well as a second layer. Under a coat it just looks like a sweater vest or something, they're really nice. Again it's important that's it soft, and if it's a re-purposed pyjama top no one has to know. Plus flannel is usually vegan and made out of cotton, which is ethical and really comfortable.

Solid colour button ups. These are easy to pair with coats and plaid flannel layers. I bought a bunch of really comfortable button-ups from an op-shop, you can sleep in them if you wanted, they're lovely. The one I'm wearing now is a polyesther/cotton blend so again it's vegan.

Coats and jackets. I bought a jacket recently but it's a bit scratchy so it's been banished to the depths of my closet, lol. But hey it cost five bucks so who cares really. I also got a coat that is the love of my life. It's kind of heavy so that's a really nice pressure to have when you're out and about, very grounding. It also has inside pockets. I really recommend the inside pockets. Coats are very timeless and you see them a lot in like British tv (Endeavour, Doctor who, Sherlock) so I really associate them with vintage/dark academia. I'm not completely sure what my coat is made of as the label was torn/chewed off (part of the op-shop charm), but the lining feels like the lining of my waistcoat, kind of a viscous silky feeling. (Though hopefully it's not actually silk.) The outside is kind of a soft cottony feel. I don't think it's wool because I have a wool allergy and I would have perished by now.

Scarves. I bought a light blue viscose scarf which is really soft. You can also buy really light square scarves to hang on the walls for a bit of drama, especially if they have nice colours or pictures.

Pants. As for pants a straight leg black or brown pair would work with most outfits. I bought a polyester pair on sale at a hiking goods store, and they're really light and comfortable because of that.

Hats. They really do make an outfit vintage but, yeah. I've yet to find a hat that doesn't make me look strange. The reputation of fedoras have been forever sullied so we're not even going there. I'm currently on the hunt for a baker boy cap that doesn't make me look like an idiot, I will let you know if I ever succeed.

So some general tips when it comes to dressing vintage/dark academia with these limitations:

-Dressing to "pass" as a transmasculine dude.

They weren't lying button-ups really do help.

If you dress vintage, you might be read more a a guy. In the 1920s or similar time periods, people were more strict on separating men's and women's clothing, so old-fashion clothing is generally read as either feminine or masculine. Kind of depressing for people back then but at least we can use it to our advantage now-

If you're wearing a coat, flannel and button-ups, all of those layers can hide your chest so you don't have to worry as much about binding. Also the cut of the coat might be able to give you a more "masculine" shape and provide that good gender euphoria.

These layers don't cling to the body as much as cotton t-shirts, so even if you're just wearing one button-up it can hide things well and give you the shape you want.

These are donated by a bunch of older dudes so if you're like me they'll look huge on you. A lot of fashion sites say not to do this but personally I prefer looking like I'm drowning in a shirt. But if you want them to fit better you can alter them or kind of fold them into a waistcoat.

Rolling up your sleeves and buttoning them is pure gender euphoria. I love it.

-Dressing with ethical materials

Second hand clothing reduces your environmental impact and keeps clothes out of the landfill.

Using plant-based fibres instead of animal based ones means that animals aren't being harmed for your wardrobe. The moral issues with fur are present with all kinds of animal clothing, eg (and trigger warning) leather means that calves are shot, wool means that sheep are cut during shearing and eventually sent to slaughter, silk means that silkworms are boiled alive.

It can also be better for the environment as animal agriculture is a leading cause of climate change.

It can help human rights issues, as having to kill/handle animals can be mentally and physically harmful to workers. There's also the problems with leather tanning affecting water supplies and causing cancer in workers.

-Dressing for sensory issues

A lot of these materials like cotton, viscose and flannel are really soft so they won't cause sensory issues.

Feel free to go through op-shops and just touch fabric until you find something that's really comfortable. You don't have to settle, take home an outfit made of clouds and dreams. Plus op-shops have a lot of cool dark academia things like doilies, candleholders and antique paintings, so you'll probably want to go through them anyway. Might as well get some clothes while you're at it.

The low-cost can make it easier to quickly create a new wardrobe that doesn't make your skin want to escape.

Heavy coats or waistcoats can provide a pressure that's grounding and comfortable.

So there you have it, a very specific dark academia fashion guide. Hope it's helpful!

[louthegothartist]

I have an AU where Eithan took Heisenberg's deal and ended up working with him, staying a few days with Karl the two talked and planned, Karl asked about Eithan's life and the two swapped stories. After that at the end battle instead of giving baby Rose to Chris he handed her off to Karl despite what Chris tried to say, Karl raised Rose and told her as much about her dad as he could. In the few short days he got to know Eithan he learned so much about him, in this AU the other Lords ended up surviving (Aside from mother) and together they helped Karl raise Rose. Karl never wanted to be called 'dad' he didn't think of himself as father material and got the idea from Donnie to be called 'uncle' instead. Growing up Rose learned to embrace her powers and was taught to use them better then Umbrella ever would have taught her, after all, she's with a group of people who all powers of their own, of course she'd learn better from them. Rose chose to take her uncle's last name as well as her father's, choosing to go by 'Lady Heisenberg-Winters' instead of just 'Lady Winters.' Rose might have been taught how to get dirty and knows almost everything her Uncle knows about building and mechanics, but thanks to Auntie Alcina, she was taught to act like a proper lady, how to walk and act and how to be a girl...then after that she went right back to her uncle and changed out of the dress and back into her normal outfit to run around the factory in, including her dad's jacket. Angie was her playmate as a toddler as well as any toys and dolls that her Auntie Donnie made for her, then as she got older she got to play with her cousins, Bella, Cassandra and Daniela. Her uncle Moreau taught her how to swim as well. Growing up Rose was well loved and taken care of. Until at 16 Chris came looking for her and when he found her he kidnapped her to bring her back home and to see her mother. Rose was a little happy at first at being able to finally meet her mother, but soon hated her when she realized that her mother only loved her IF Rose turned into something her mother wanted her to be and followed the rules of umbrella corp. Escaping Rose made it back home to the village where Umbrella came after her once again, but Chris saw how loved and happy Rose was and that she was taken care of (As well as how much the other Lords fought to keep her with them) so they left. Sure they might come back for her in the future, but for now she's left alone. Here we see about a 11-12 year old Rose learning a new power that developed with her Uncle cheering her on, happy that Rose was getting the hand of controlling this new power like her others. I didn't want to give her a dress to wear since she grew up in a factory where running around in a dress or skirt wouldn't be safe. I looked at women's fashion from the late 1800's and found some clothes I could see Rose in (Like the pants she's wearing as well as the boots) The pants are my take of biking pants that women could wear while riding motorbikes and the shoes are women's Victorian Hiking boots, made for long walks in the mountains or on ruff and bumpy paths, perfect for running around the factory and village.

[beinfriends]

really ridiculously detailed character stats.

FULL NAME: Robert "Bob" James Goode NICKNAME(S): Bob, Beau (bio family only), Robbie (bio family only) AGE: 41 MYERS-BRIGGS TYPE: did you know that the Meyers-Brigg test has roots in eugenics? anyways ENFP BIRTH DATE: June 18th ETHNICITY: White PLACE OF BIRTH: Yellowhammer, Eagleland GENDER IDENTITY: Cis male PREFERRED PRONOUN(S): he / him SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Bisexual (heavy preference for women) RELIGION: he's one of like four people who actually worships the Dark Dragon actively, so whatever you'd call that, sure. OCCUPATION: he's a fisherman!! but he also helps tend to the Prayer Sanctuary, idk what you'd call that. FACE CLAIM: Himself, Buster Scruggs maybe

RELATIONSHIPS.

PARENTS: Barbara Goode & Eddie Lee (bio parents), Jonel & Brenda Christian (adoptive parents) SIGNIFICANT OTHER(S): Donna Hart (on and off wife) CHILDREN: Robert "Robbie" Dale Goode LEVEL OF SEXUAL EXPERIENCE: We can confirm he has had sex at least once because he has a son 👍 Really, though, he's been married for about twenty years, so what do you think? STORY OF FIRST KISS: idfk and idfc but he was probably in high school. Not that popular of a kid because he was weird as fuck but he was on the football team and that scores points sometimes. A SOCIAL PERSON? YES!! super social!! he loves chatting with people at the Yado bar all the time lol. HOW DO THEY THINK OTHERS PERCEIVE THEM? I think he's aware enough that people find him a bit odd and a bit annoying. HOW DO OTHERS ACTUALLY PERCEIVE THEM? He's right, kind of. But people do like him, he just doesn't really have many friends at all.

PHYSICAL TRAITS.

EYE COLOR(S): Blue HAIR COLOR(S): Light brown SKIN TONE: Tanned HEIGHT: 6'5" WEIGHT: 210 lbs. BODY BUILD: Tall as fuck and pretty athletic, decently muscular. He's in shape. GLASSES? CONTACTS? neither STYLE OF DRESS/TYPICAL OUTFITS: Pretty stereotypical Western style-- he's got the cowboy hat, the boots, jeans, and a Western shirt. JEWELRY? TATTOOS? PIERCINGS? None. ATHLETIC? Yep. Played football and did wrestling in high school. Probably still enjoys athletic activities like running or hiking. HOW DO THEY WALK: He probably slouches a bit just because of his height. If you look at his walk sprite, he swings his legs quite a bit while walking, so possible he has an odd gait, but nothing too out of the ordinary. HOW DO THEY SMELL LIKE: I don't know. Probably not much but soap. WHAT’S THEIR POSTURE LIKE? Not the worst, but he does have to slouch due to the height sometimes, as I said. But if he can, he stands up straight.

PHOBIAS AND DISEASES.

PHOBIA(S): I don't know if he has any really, aside from maybe like spiders or some shit. MENTAL ILLNESS(ES): I wouldn't call it a mental illness but he has autism. PHYSICAL ILLNESS(ES): None. WHEN WAS THIS DIAGNOSED? Like, age 2 or something. He was really young when he was diagnosed with it.

INTELLECT.

LEVEL OF EDUCATION: Graduated high school, did a bit of community college but didn't finish. LEVEL OF SELF-ESTEEM: A perfectly healthy amount. He's not egotistical, but he doesn't think lowly of himself. He likes himself, and that's enough. GIFTS/TALENTS: Bob is nothing if not deeply dedicated to things he gets interested in. He's great at research and collecting information on things he likes. Decent artist, nothing special though since he just sketches things for research. SHORTCOMINGS: Deeply set in his ways and becomes upset if interrupted, completely fucking clueless with emotions, sometimes a bit insensitive. He's a really well meaning guy, just a bit socially inept. He's also a fucking doormat. STYLE OF SPEECH: He speaks slowly, has a pretty thick Southern drawl. Doesn't always use correct grammar or words, but he's pretty deliberate in how he speaks usually. “LEFT BRAIN” OR “RIGHT BRAIN” THINKER: Right brain. ARTISTIC? Kind of! Like I said, he'll do sketches when he's observing or researching things, but he doesn't necessarily do it for fun. He might if he wanted to make Donna something, though, since he knows she loves art. MATHEMATICAL? He's bad at math, really fucking bad. Donna makes up for it by being very good with it, though. MAKES DECISIONS BASED MOSTLY ON EMOTIONS, OR ON LOGIC? Generally emotional, but I don't think he's completely illogical. I suppose it'd depend on the situation. MOST SENSITIVE ABOUT/VULNERABLE TO: He is very sensitive to people insulting his intelligence, or insulting his family, whether his son, his wife, or his mother. He tends to take it more personally if it's something he's close with that's criticizing him, though. OPTIMIST OR PESSIMIST? Optimistic as all hell. EXTROVERT OR INTROVERT? Extroverted.

DETAILS/QUIRKS.

NIGHT OWL OR EARLY BIRD?: I imagine he's a bit of both. He spends a lot of late nights at the Yado, but I can imagine he's an early riser, too. LIGHT OR HEAVY SLEEPER?: Heavy sleeper. FAVORITE FOOD: DID YOU KNOW THAT BOB HAS A CANONICAL FAVORITE FOOD? It's peaches. If you didn't know. He has multiple lines about peaches in the different chapters and he outright says peaches are his favorite! LEAST FAVORITE FOOD: He probably doesn't like crunchy foods a whole lot (weird texture! Especially when combined with smooth or soft foods!) but I couldn't say a thing he particularly likes. Obviously peaches have a bit of a crunchiness but that is okay. I mean super crunchy stuff like crackers and whatnots. Also anything that particularly sticks to your teeth. COFFEE OR TEA?: Coffee. CRUNCHY OR SMOOTH PEANUT BUTTER?: What did I just say about him hating crunchy food combined with smooth foods?? He has to eat smooth, crunchy would kill him instantly RKFH LEFTY OR RIGHTY?: Righty. FAVORITE COLOR?: Light blue! CUSSER?: Sometimes. Not a whole lot if he can help it. SMOKER? DRINKER? DRUG USER?: Heavy drinker. Not necessarily an alcoholic, but he spends a lot of nights at the Yado. He tends to just nurse one or two whiskies most nights, though. PETS?: None, but I think he'd love to get a dog.

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[shreya-0915]

Step Further: How to Choose the Right Sandals for Long Walks

When it comes to exploring the world on foot, the right footwear can make all the difference. Whether you're wandering through picturesque city streets, hiking nature trails, or simply enjoying a leisurely stroll in your neighborhood, the sandals you choose can either enhance your experience or leave you regretting every step. That's why selecting the perfect pair of women sandals is essential for those who love to walk.

In this blog, we'll delve into the key factors that make a sandal ideal for long walks. From comfort and support to durability and style, we'll guide you through what to look for when shopping for women shoes that are built to go the distance. Whether you're a seasoned walker or just looking for a reliable pair of summer sandals for your next adventure, our tips will help you find the right fit.

At In Style Sandals, we understand that the perfect pair of sandals should not only feel good but also look great. That’s why we’ve curated a selection of sandals that offer both comfort and style, making them ideal for any walking journey. In the sections below, we’ll highlight some of our top picks, each designed to keep you comfortable and stylish no matter where your feet take you.

So, before you set out on your next adventure, take a moment to learn how to choose the best sandals for your needs. Your feet deserve the best, and with the right pair, every step can be a pleasure.

1. Prioritize Comfort: The Foundation of a Good Walk

Comfort is the most critical factor when selecting women shoes for long walks. Look for sandals that provide adequate cushioning and support to keep your feet comfortable over extended periods. Summer sandals like the Summer Slip-Ons Sandals are designed with a soft footbed that molds to your feet, reducing fatigue and discomfort.

Key Feature: A cushioned insole that provides shock absorption.

Product Link: Summer Slip-Ons Sandals

2. Look for Arch Support: Essential for Foot Health

Proper arch support is essential in preventing foot pain and injuries, especially during long walks. Sandals that offer arch support help distribute weight evenly across your foot, reducing strain on your arches. The Garden Sandals are a great option, featuring built-in arch support that keeps your feet in a natural position, enhancing both comfort and stability.

Key Feature: Contoured footbed with arch support.

Product Link: The Garden Sandals

3. Opt for Breathable Materials: Stay Cool and Dry

Long walks can make your feet sweat, so choosing summer sandals made from breathable materials is crucial. This feature helps keep your feet cool and dry, preventing blisters and discomfort. Closed toe sandals like the Alyssa Slides offer the perfect balance of protection and breathability, with mesh and perforated designs that allow air to circulate.

Key Feature: Breathable upper materials.

Product Link: The Alyssa Slides

4. Ensure Durability: Built to Last

Durability is another essential factor to consider when choosing women sandals for long walks. You need sandals that can withstand the rigors of different terrains without wearing out quickly. The Fluffy Slippers are a versatile choice, made with high-quality materials that offer both comfort and long-lasting wear.

Key Feature: High-quality, durable construction.

Product Link: The Fluffy Slippers

5. Style with Versatility: Go Beyond the Walk

While functionality is crucial, you don’t have to sacrifice style. Women shoes for long walks should also complement your wardrobe, allowing you to transition seamlessly from a day of exploring to a casual evening out. Each of the sandals mentioned not only provides comfort and support but also enhances your style, making them perfect for any occasion.

Key Feature: Stylish designs that match various outfits.

Product Links:

Summer Slip-Ons Sandals

The Garden Sandals

The Alyssa Slides

The Fluffy Slippers

Conclusion

Choosing the right sandals for long walks doesn’t have to be challenging. By focusing on comfort, support, breathability, durability, and style, you can find the perfect pair that meets your needs. Explore the collection at InStyle Sandals to find your ideal pair of women sandals that will carry you through miles of adventure with ease.

For more options and to explore our full collection, visit InStyle Sandals. Your feet will thank you!

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Top 5 Shoe Brands You Shouldn’t Miss in 2024: A Perfect Blend of Style, Comfort, and Durability

Finding the right pair of shoes is essential—not only for comfort but also for enhancing your personal style and confidence. In today’s fast-paced world, people are constantly on the lookout for shoes that offer a seamless combination of durability, trend, and comfort. The right shoes can elevate your entire outfit, make long hours of standing or walking easier, and even boost your performance in athletic activities.

In this comprehensive blog, I will introduce five top shoe brands in 2024 that are dominating the Indian market, and I’ve included exclusive affiliate links for each brand so you can shop directly with confidence. Let’s take a closer look at what makes these brands stand out, and why they should be your next footwear choice.

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1. Sparx Shoes – The Ultimate Choice for Casual and Athletic Wear

Sparx is a leading brand that offers affordable, durable, and stylish footwear. Whether you're going for a run, hitting the gym, or just hanging out with friends, Sparx shoes are designed to meet all your footwear needs. The brand is renowned for its variety of options, from sports shoes to casual sneakers and slippers.

Key Features of Sparx Shoes:

Durability: Sparx shoes are built to last. Their high-quality soles and sturdy stitching ensure that your shoes can handle wear and tear, whether you're hiking or using them for everyday activities.

Comfort: Sparx uses shock-absorbing soles and breathable materials, which reduce foot fatigue even after long hours of use.

Design Variety: The brand offers numerous design options, making it easy to find a pair that suits your style—whether you're after something sporty or casual.

Affordable: One of the most attractive features of Sparx shoes is their affordability, without compromising on quality.

If you're looking for versatile shoes that won't break the bank, check out the latest Sparx collection here.

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2. Bacca Bucci – Where Fashion Meets Functionality

For those who want to combine style and comfort, Bacca Bucci Shoes are an excellent choice. This brand offers footwear that is not only functional but also fashion-forward, appealing to both men and women. With their trendy designs and durable construction, Bacca Bucci shoes are perfect for those who want to stay ahead of the fashion curve without compromising on comfort.

Key Features of Bacca Bucci Shoes:

High-Quality Materials: Bacca Bucci uses premium leather and synthetic materials to craft shoes that are not only stylish but also long-lasting.

Streetwear-Inspired Designs: Their urban and streetwear-inspired designs make these shoes perfect for young professionals and fashion enthusiasts alike.

Versatility: Whether you're looking for casual sneakers, formal shoes, or boots, Bacca Bucci offers a variety of options suitable for any occasion.

Affordability: Despite the premium look and feel, Bacca Bucci shoes are budget-friendly, making high-end fashion accessible to all.

Explore the full Bacca Bucci collection to find a pair that matches your unique style.

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3. Puma Shoes – Unleash Your Athletic Potential

When it comes to sportswear, Puma is a name that needs no introduction. Known for their innovative designs and cutting-edge technology, Puma shoes are engineered to maximize performance without sacrificing comfort. Whether you're running, training, or playing a sport, Puma has something to enhance your athletic experience.

Key Features of Puma Shoes:

Advanced Technology: Puma shoes are designed with the latest innovations in athletic footwear, including breathable uppers, lightweight midsoles, and responsive cushioning for superior comfort.

Sports-Oriented Designs: Puma shoes are built with athletes in mind. From running shoes to football boots, they offer specialized footwear that optimizes performance in every sport.

Ergonomics: Puma is known for crafting shoes that perfectly fit the contours of your feet, reducing the risk of injury and enhancing your natural movement.

Style and Comfort: Beyond just sports, Puma sneakers have become a fashion statement, perfect for athleisure and casual wear.

Upgrade your athletic gear by checking out the latest Puma shoe collection.

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4. Campus Shoes – Affordable Footwear for Daily Wear

Campus Shoes are synonymous with affordability and comfort. Designed for those who want a reliable pair of shoes for daily activities, Campus offers a wide range of stylish sneakers, casual shoes, and sports shoes. The brand focuses on blending comfort with style, making them a go-to for people from all walks of life.

Key Features of Campus Shoes:

Lightweight Design: Campus shoes are incredibly lightweight, making them ideal for daily wear and long hours of use.

Durability: Even though they're budget-friendly, Campus shoes don’t compromise on quality. Their materials and construction are designed to withstand daily wear and tear.

Innovative Comfort: The cushioned insole and flexible outsole ensure that Campus shoes provide the ultimate comfort, making them suitable for long periods of walking or standing.

Wide Range of Styles: Campus offers everything from simple sneakers to more stylish options for various activities, so you’ll always find a pair that fits your needs.

Explore the latest Campus Shoes and experience unmatched comfort at an affordable price.

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5. Adidas – Iconic Designs and Unmatched Performance

Adidas is a brand that is known for revolutionizing sports footwear. From its iconic three stripes to cutting-edge technology, Adidas Shoes continue to be a favorite among athletes and casual wearers alike. Whether you're looking for running shoes, casual sneakers, or something for specific sports, Adidas offers a wide range of options that deliver style and performance.

Key Features of Adidas Shoes:

High-Tech Performance: Adidas shoes come with advanced features like Boost and Bounce cushioning, providing superior comfort and energy return for enhanced athletic performance.

Stylish Designs: While Adidas shoes are built for performance, they are also a global style icon, with their sleek designs making them a popular choice for streetwear and casual looks.

Durability: Adidas shoes are made from premium materials that ensure long-lasting wear, even in harsh conditions.

Sustainability: Many Adidas shoes are now made from recycled materials, making them a great choice for eco-conscious consumers.

If you're looking for the perfect combination of style and performance, check out the latest Adidas collection.

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Conclusion: Step into Style and Comfort with These Top Shoe Brands

Whether you're looking for a pair of shoes to elevate your casual look, power through your workouts, or simply offer everyday comfort, these top five brands have something for everyone. Each brand offers its unique blend of style, durability, and comfort, ensuring that you find the perfect fit for your lifestyle.

By shopping through the exclusive affiliate links provided, you not only get access to top-quality footwear but also support this blog in bringing more valuable, engaging content to you.

So what are you waiting for? Grab your perfect pair of shoes today and step into 2024 with confidence and style!

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Why Printed Tank Tops for Women Are a Summer Essential

When it comes to summer fashion, staying cool and stylish can be a challenge. But one wardrobe staple that effortlessly combines both is the printed tank top. Versatile, breathable, and available in a wide variety of designs, printed tank tops for women have become a summer essential. Whether you're heading to the beach, running errands, or meeting friends for lunch, these tops offer the perfect blend of comfort and style. This article will explore why printed tank tops are a must-have for every woman’s summer wardrobe, focusing on their versatility, comfort, and fashion-forward appeal.

1. Versatility: From Casual to Chic

One of the main reasons printed tank tops for women have gained popularity is their versatility. They can be styled in numerous ways to suit different occasions, making them ideal for both casual and slightly more dressed-up looks. Whether paired with denim shorts for a day at the beach or layered under a blazer for an evening out, these tops can easily adapt to any setting.

Daytime Casual: For a laid-back summer day, pair a bright, printed tank top with light-washed denim shorts or a flowy skirt. Throw on a pair of comfortable sandals, and you're ready for a casual day out. The vibrant designs on printed tank tops add a playful touch to your outfit without much effort.

Evening Chic: To elevate your printed tank top for evening wear, try pairing it with high-waisted trousers or a sleek pencil skirt. Add a pair of statement earrings and some heels, and your once-casual tank top becomes a chic, stylish piece. Opt for more subtle prints or neutral tones to keep the look sophisticated.

2. Comfort: Stay Cool During the Hottest Months

Comfort is a top priority when dressing for summer, and printed tank tops for women deliver in spades. Made from lightweight, breathable fabrics like cotton, jersey, or linen, these tops help keep you cool during even the hottest days. The sleeveless design allows for maximum airflow, preventing you from overheating and making them ideal for outdoor activities.

Fabric Choices Matter: When selecting a printed tank top, opt for natural fibers like cotton or linen. These fabrics are known for their breathability and moisture-wicking properties, helping you stay cool and comfortable. They also tend to be soft on the skin, reducing irritation, which can be common in hot weather.

Freedom of Movement: The tank top’s design offers greater mobility, making it ideal for outdoor activities such as hiking, biking, or a day at the park. Unlike more restrictive summer clothing, printed tank tops give you the freedom to move around without feeling constricted.

3. Fashion-Forward Prints: Express Your Style

Another reason printed tank tops for women have become a summer essential is their ability to showcase individual style. Whether you prefer bold geometric patterns, delicate florals, or quirky illustrations, there's a printed tank top to suit every fashion taste. With so many different patterns and prints available, it’s easy to mix and match with other wardrobe staples to create unique looks.

Bold and Vibrant: Bright colors and bold patterns are a great way to add excitement to your summer outfits. From tropical prints that transport you to a beach paradise to abstract designs that make a fashion statement, bold prints can instantly enhance your look. Pair a vibrant printed tank with neutral bottoms to balance the outfit.

Subtle and Sophisticated: If you prefer a more understated look, choose printed tank tops with subtle patterns or minimalist designs. Stripes, polka dots, or simple floral patterns can provide just the right amount of flair without overwhelming the outfit. These tops can be dressed up or down, depending on how you accessorize.

4. Easy to Layer: Transitioning from Day to Night

Summer days often turn into cooler evenings, and printed tank tops for women are easy to layer, making them an ideal choice for unpredictable weather. Simply add a lightweight cardigan, denim jacket, or even a kimono for an effortlessly chic layered look that can take you from day to night.

Casual Layering: A casual denim jacket or oversized cardigan can add both warmth and style to your printed tank top when the temperature drops. These versatile layering pieces can be tied around your waist during the day and thrown on as the evening cools.

Formal Layering: For a more refined look, consider pairing your printed tank top with a tailored blazer. This instantly upgrades your outfit, making it suitable for more formal occasions, such as a dinner date or evening event.

5. Budget-Friendly and Accessible

Printed tank tops for women are not only a fashion staple but also an affordable one. Available at a wide range of price points, you can easily stock up on several designs without breaking the bank. Many retailers offer printed tank tops in various styles, patterns, and fabrics, ensuring there’s something for everyone, regardless of budget or body type.

Wide Range of Prices: From high-end designer brands to budget-friendly retailers, printed tank tops are available across a wide spectrum of prices. This accessibility allows everyone to enjoy the style and comfort that these tops offer, regardless of their budget.

Inclusivity: Printed tank tops are available in a variety of sizes, making them an inclusive wardrobe staple. Whether you're petite or plus-sized, finding a flattering printed tank top is easier than ever, as most brands now cater to a wide range of body types.

Conclusion

Printed tank tops for women have earned their place as a summer essential due to their versatility, comfort, and ability to express individual style. Whether you prefer bold, eye-catching prints or subtle, sophisticated designs, there’s a printed tank top for every woman and every occasion. Their lightweight fabric, sleeveless design, and easy layering options make them a practical choice for summer wear. Plus, with their budget-friendly price range and accessibility, they are a must-have in any summer wardrobe. So next time you're updating your summer style, don't forget to add a few printed tank tops to your collection!

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The Perfect Handbag for Girls: A Stylish Companion for Every Occasion

Handbags are more than just accessories; they are an essential part of a girl's wardrobe. Whether you're heading to school, a casual outing, or a special event, the right handbag can complement your outfit and keep your essentials organized. From trendy totes to chic clutches, handbags for girls come in various styles, sizes, and colors, allowing you to express your personality and meet your needs. This article explores the key factors to consider when choosing the perfect hand bag for girls and highlights some popular styles that every girl should consider.

1. Choosing the Right Handbag

When selecting a handbag, it's important to consider both style and functionality. Here are some factors to keep in mind:

a. Size and Capacity: The size of the handbag should be appropriate for its intended use. A small crossbody bag may be perfect for a day out with friends, while a larger tote or backpack is better suited for school or work. Ensure that the bag can comfortably hold all your essentials, such as your phone, wallet, keys, and makeup.

b. Material and Durability: Handbags are available in a variety of materials, including leather, faux leather, canvas, and fabric. Leather and faux leather bags tend to be more durable and offer a sophisticated look, while fabric and canvas bags are lightweight and perfect for casual outings. Choose a material that matches your lifestyle and withstands daily wear and tear.

c. Style and Design: The style of the handbag should reflect your personality and complement your wardrobe. Whether you prefer a classic, minimalist design or a bold, statement piece, there are countless options to choose from. Consider the occasion and outfit when selecting the design, as certain styles may be more appropriate for formal events, while others are better suited for casual settings.

d. Comfort and Portability: A handbag should not only look good but also be comfortable to carry. Pay attention to the length and adjustability of the straps, as well as the overall weight of the bag. A lightweight bag with adjustable straps will ensure that you can carry it comfortably throughout the day.

2. Popular Handbag Styles for Girls

a. Tote Bags: Tote bags are versatile and spacious, making them a popular choice for school, work, or shopping. They typically feature a large, open compartment with sturdy handles, allowing you to carry books, notebooks, and even a laptop. Totes are available in a range of designs, from simple and classic to trendy and embellished.

b. Crossbody Bags: Crossbody bags for women  are compact and convenient, perfect for girls on the go. With a long, adjustable strap that can be worn across the body, these bags provide hands-free convenience while keeping your essentials close. Crossbody bags come in various styles, from casual and sporty to chic and elegant, making them suitable for both day and night outings.

c. Backpacks: Backpacks are a practical choice for students and travelers, offering ample storage space and even weight distribution across the shoulders. Modern backpacks for girls come in stylish designs and colors, with compartments for laptops, water bottles, and other essentials. Whether you're heading to school, a weekend getaway, or a hike, a backpack is a reliable and fashionable choice.

d. Clutches and Wristlets: Clutches and wristlets are ideal for special occasions or nights out when you only need to carry a few essentials. These small, handheld bags add a touch of elegance to your outfit and are available in various materials, such as satin, sequins, and leather. Clutches often feature a detachable chain or wrist strap for added convenience.

e. Satchels: Satchels are structured bags with a flap closure and a top handle, offering a blend of sophistication and practicality. They are perfect for girls who want a polished look, whether for school, work, or a casual outing. Satchels are often spacious enough to carry daily essentials and come in various sizes, colors, and designs.

3. Caring for Your Handbag

To ensure that your handbag remains in good condition, it's important to care for it properly:

a. Regular Cleaning: Depending on the material, clean your handbag regularly with a damp cloth or a specialized cleaner. For leather bags, use a leather conditioner to maintain their softness and prevent cracking.

b. Proper Storage: Store your handbag in a cool, dry place, away from direct sunlight. Stuff the bag with tissue paper or a soft cloth to help maintain its shape when not in use.

c. Avoid Overloading: Avoid overloading your handbag with heavy items, as this can cause the straps to stretch or break. Carry only what you need to prevent unnecessary wear and tear.

Conclusion

A handbag is more than just an accessory; it's a reflection of your style and a practical tool for carrying your essentials. By choosing the right size, material, and design, you can find a handbag that not only complements your outfit but also meets your daily needs. Whether you prefer a spacious tote, a chic crossbody, or an elegant clutch, there's a perfect handbag for every girl. Invest in a quality handbag by Bags Etcetera that you love, and it will serve as a stylish companion for years to come.