#Times Fashion Week

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Yuvika Chaudhary at Times Fashion Week - Chandigarh Edition

Throw Back Memories to our beautiful Yuvika Chaudhary while storming the ramp for IIFD - Indian Institute Of Fashion and Design at Times Fashion Week.

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IIFD Budding Designers at Times Fashion Week in Chandigarh

The spotlight shone brightly on the picturesque city of Chandigarh as fashion enthusiasts and industry insiders gathered for the highly anticipated Times Fashion Week. Amidst the glitz and glamour of this grand event, a group of extraordinary individuals stood out - the budding designers from the Indian Institute of Fashion and Design (IIFD).

Let's take you on a journey through their remarkable presence at Times Fashion Week, showcasing their talent, creativity, and the impact they are making on the fashion landscape.

Setting the Stage:

Times Fashion Week - Chandigarh Edition has earned its reputation as a prestigious platform that celebrates the artistry of fashion. In 2023, the event once again lived up to its legacy, setting the stage for emerging designers to shine. Among the participating institutions, IIFD emerged as a beacon of creativity and innovation, making a significant mark in the world of fashion.

A Glimpse into the Future:

IIFD's participation at Times Fashion Week provided a tantalizing glimpse into the future of fashion. The institute's commitment to nurturing emerging talents and pushing the boundaries of creativity was evident in every stitch and seam of their collections. From avant-garde couture to sustainable fashion statements, IIFD's showcase was a testament to the dedication and ingenuity of its students.

Celebrating Diversity:

One of the standout features of IIFD's presentation was its celebration of diversity. The designs on display catered to a wide range of tastes and preferences, reflecting the institute's commitment to inclusivity. Models of all backgrounds and body types graced the runway, sending a powerful message that fashion knows no bounds.

Actress Sara Khan as the Showstopper:

Adding a touch of Bollywood glamour to the event was the beautiful actress Sara Khan, who graced the runway as the showstopper for IIFD's segment. Her presence added star power to an already star-studded evening, and her elegant walk left the audience in awe.

Innovation and Sustainability:

In an era where sustainability is a pressing concern, IIFD's collections at Times Fashion Week underscored the institute's commitment to responsible fashion. The designs incorporated sustainable materials and ethical production methods, sending a powerful message about the importance of eco-consciousness in the industry.

The Future of Fashion:

As the curtains closed on IIFD's showcase at Times Fashion Week - Chandigarh Edition 2023, it was clear that the institute is at the forefront of shaping the future of fashion. The students, with their fresh perspectives and bold creations, are poised to make a significant impact on the industry.

Behind the Scenes:

But the journey of IIFD's budding designers was not just about the glamorous runway. It was about the countless hours of hard work, the late nights spent perfecting designs, and the unbridled passion for fashion that drove them forward. It was about the friendships forged backstage, the nerves before stepping onto the catwalk, and the thrill of seeing their creations come to life.

A Transformative Experience:

Participating in an event of this magnitude is a transformative experience for IIFD's students. It's an opportunity to put their skills to the test, receive valuable feedback from industry experts, and gain exposure to the competitive world of fashion.

The Impact of Education:

IIFD's presence at Times Fashion Week is a testament to the impact of quality education in the world of fashion. It underscores the importance of institutions that not only teach the technical aspects of design but also nurture creativity, innovation, and a sense of responsibility towards sustainability and inclusivity.

Conclusion:

IIFD at Times Fashion Week in Chandigarh was not just a fashion show; it was a celebration of creativity, innovation, and the transformative power of fashion education. It showcased the institute's dedication to nurturing emerging talents and preparing them for a dynamic and ever-evolving industry. The designs on display were not just clothing; they were expressions of individuality, artistry, and a deep passion for fashion.

As fashion continues to evolve, one thing remains constant: the role of best fashion design college in India like @iifd (Indian Institute of Fashion and Design) in shaping the next generation of designers and pushing the boundaries of what's possible. With its commitment to diversity, sustainability, and creative excellence, IIFD is paving the way for a more inclusive and innovative fashion landscape.

So, the next time you think of fashion, remember that it's not just about what you wear; it's about the creative minds and the institutions like IIFD that work tirelessly to bring fashion to life, one design at a time.

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you can thank freddie himself for being stuck in my head all day and dragging this out of me against my will

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Halbarry Week Day 7: Free Day

Haley Jordan & Betty Allen

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and! barbarian!fig! its her

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Part 2

He has no right to be here.

He knows that.

He does.

Eddie watches as people pile into the church, all of them dressed to the nines. It's a Harrington affair through and through, and the sight of all these people that he knows Steve hates makes him feel sicker than he already is.

If he wasn't on the edge of crying he would have laughed at himself, like he had any right to judge anyone here. He's the one who dumped Steve. Perfect, wonderful, lovely Steve who just needed a few more years. He just needed to make sure the kids were safe until they graduated. But Eddie couldn't do it. He needed to leave, and Steve needed to stay.

So he ended it. Just like that. He ended it.

He hasn't seen him for three years. By all appearances, it was a good choice, the best thing he could have done for himself. Because against all fucking odds Eddie Munson ends up as a success. He's a star, a famous musician discovered in a shitty little bar. He somehow managed to actually live the dream he used to fantasize about.

He lives it up. He parties, he drinks, he fucks, he spends his early twenties being young and dumb like he always wanted.

And it's horrible. It's so horrible that it becomes hilarious to him. Because he knows why it's so bad. Of course he knows. But it's better this way, really. Because Steve deserved better than him anyway. He deserved someone he didn't run away, full of flimsy excuses of wanting to be out of the shitty town that made him. When the truth was he was scared. He was terrified about how much he loved him. Because what was he going to do when the day came when Steve realized he could do better?

Eddie wouldn't have been able to surivie it. So he left instead. Like the coward he was. He left so he could be miserable and famous but at least Steve could finally find someone who deserved him.

So it really was all for the best. That's what he tells himself, because if he doesn't he'd go insane wondering about what could have been. He has himself convinced that he made the right choice. Maybe not for himself, but at least for Steve.

He doesn't realize how bullshit all of that was until Dustin lets it slip. They're doing the normal routine. Dustin visits, Eddie spoils the shit out of him, and on the last day he asks about Steve. He always tries to keep it casual. Tries to never let his desperation to know what's happening shine through. But it always does, bad enough that Dustin can't help the pity in his eyes when he tells him.

Steve's getting married.

Eddie wasn't aware just how much words could hurt him until that moment. He'd been called every bad name under the sun, a queer, a freak, a fag, you name it and it's been said. But this is the first time someone else's words make him feel like he's dying.

He wasn't invited to the wedding. Why would he be? But he still found it. Because he's a glutton for self-punishment. He hadn't seen Steve for three fucking years, and he chooses to wait till his wedding day?

But it's too late for regret, he's already here. His eyes keep scanning the room, just waiting for him to show up. He probably looks like a creep, dressed in all black and fucking sunglasses, sitting right by the door. He's basically in a fucking disguise, mostly to stop Robin from finding him and kicking his ass.

Speaking of, his eyes widen at the sight of her. She's slipping out of a door to the side, quickly wiping at her eyes before joining the crowd of people. His eyes drift back to the door.

Eddie's on his feet before he knows what he's doing. It's stupid, maybe the stupidest thing he's ever done, but where Robin is, Steve is sure to follow.

And he's right. It leads to a small dressing room. And there he is. Just like that Eddie's in front of the only man he'll ever love. Or at least, behind him. They were alone, and Steve hadn't even noticed him yet, too busy adjusting his hair in the mirror.

He still has time to leave. Besides, he didn't come here to ruin everything. He didn't, really.

But he doesn't turn around. Instead, Eddie locks the door behind him. He takes off his stupid sunglasses and clears his throat to speak, but is immediately rendered speechless when Steve turns to look at him.

He's just as gorgeous as he remembered.

His eyes widened at the sight of him, mouth opening and closing like he can't quite believe what he's seeing. Why would he? Eddie never reached out. He ignored the times that Steve did, always too ashamed of himself to face his own mistakes.

Eddie always expected Steve to lash out when he saw him, if he saw him. Lord knows he deserved it. But he doesn't. He just looks...sad. And those basset hound eyes are almost enough to bring Eddie to tears himself.

"What are you doing here?" Steve asked, voice quiet.

Eddie hadn't actually prepared anything to say. His plan was to watch the love of his life marry someone else than drink himself into a stupor at his hotel. He...he hadn't expected to end up here. But there are a million things he wants to say to him.

I'm here to tell you I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was a coward. I'm sorry I wasn't good enough and I made it your problem. I haven't stopped thinking about you. Ever. There hasn't been a day that goes by when I don't regret leaving. And I thought, maybe, just maybe if I saw you move on with my own eyes I could let you go.

But none of that is what comes out of his mouth.

"Run away with me."

If Steve didn't look shocked to see him before he sure did now, "W-What?"

"Run away with me," He repeats. Because it's what he wants. It's what he needs. It's been three years of hell without him and Eddie can't do it anymore. He can't.

He hates that he's the cause of the tears springing up in Steve's eyes, but he can't take it back. He won't.

Steve looks away, eyes trained on the floor, "You can't do this to me Eddie. You can't."

But he is.

Eddie's made his choice. He was a fool to think he was capable of coming here without trying to steal him away. Of course this is where he'd end up. And he'll say anything to get him back. He doesn't care that he's too late. He doesn't care that this whole thing makes him a bigger piece of shit than he already was.

He'll be underhanded, he'll be dirty, he'll do anything to get Steve to leave with him, he doesn't fucking care. Because Steve Harrington is not going to get married today.

He waltzes right up to him. He grabs his chin and forces him to meet his eyes. He probably looks crazy, he feels crazy, "You don't love her like you love me."

He's never met her. He doesn't need to. The way Steve freezes up is all he needs to know that he's right.

He doesn't deny it, but he deflects, "Why are you doing this? You left me. Did you forget that part? I didn't end it. You did! A-And now what? We're just going to ride off into the sunset together? Like you weren't the one to just cut me out of your life-"

"Yes," Eddie interrupts. He feels calm, eerily so as he speaks, "We're riding off into the sunset together. Even though I don't deserve it. I never deserved you. And I was so fucking scared of when you would realize that. I let it eat away at me. So I left. Before you could do it to me. And I was wrong."

"Stop," Steve tries to step back, but Eddie won't let him. He wraps an arm around his waist and pulls him close.

He can't stop talking, even if he wanted to, "I was so wrong Steve. And I've been miserable ever since. Because I couldn't stop thinking about you. I'll never stop thinking about you. Even if you tell me to go to hell and get hitched I'll just wait for a divorce. Because you are the only one for me. And it took me too long to say that out loud. And I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry Stevie."

Steve weakly tried to push him away, but his heart wasn't in it, "Please stop."

But he can't, "I love you."

Steve's eyes are closed, a futile attempt to keep the tears at bay, but his voice comes out strong, "Eddie, I-I can't do this again. I can't. If you left me again I...I just can't."

Eddie can't help but wipe a few of the tears away for him, "Angel, look at me."

He waits for Steve to open his eyes. He looks so fucking beautiful that it hurts, especially since this may really be the last time he sees him again.

But he has one more trick up his sleeve, "Tell me you're not mine and I'll leave."

"W-what?"

"Tell me you're not mine. Say the words out loud and I'll let you go."

Steve stares at him. He's mad, beyond pissed that Eddie has the audacity to throw that in his face, but he's desperate. It was the last thing he said to him, murmured through the driver's side window of the van, seconds before he drove away.

I'm still yours, even if you don't want me anymore.

Eddie had cried the entire ride there after hearing that. And then a few days after for good measure. And here he is, completely ruthless at what he's willing to pull out, "You're mine Steve. You know you're mine."

It's such a fucked up thing to say, but it's true. But it's not the whole truth, "And I'm yours. I've always been yours. Tell me that's not true and I'll leave."

But Steve can't. He can't do it, just like Eddie had known he wouldn't. But what he hadn't expected was for him to surge up and kiss him.

It feels like he fell in love all over again, just from one simple kiss. Because it felt like magic was real and it decided to take on the form of Steve Harrington's lips. It was everything he had missed. Everything he had dreamed about. Eddie tangled a hand into his hair, helpless to do anything but kiss him back, harder and deeper. He wanted to be burned into Steve's memory for all eternity. He wanted him to always remember the moment that they came back to each other.

Because that's what this is. Eddie's certain, Steve was his, and he would never let him go again.

They only stop when there is a knock at the door, a muffled question asked that they can't hear over the sounds of their own breathing. It's enough to have them pulling away from each other, but they ignore it nonetheless.

Steve searches his face, one last test. Eddie can only guess how he looks right now, probably just as desperate and terribly hopeful as he felt. Whatever he's looking for, he finds it eventually.

Steve sighs, glancing toward the back of the room, "There's a window we can probably fit through. Because I'm sure as hell not going out there."

Now it's Eddie's turn to cry. Despite all of his confidence, the certainty that they were supposed to be together, he hadn't really expected it to work. But here they were, giggling with each other as they scurried out of a first-floor window, making a run for Eddie's car.

Eddie can't help but kiss him again before they get in, muttering against his mouth, "I love you so fucking much Stevie. I'm not going to fuck this up again. You won't regret it, I'll spend the rest of my life making sure you don't."

Steve grinned into the kiss, "You better."

There was still so much to talk about. Too much. And they'll fight and they'll scream and everything will get worse before it gets better. And Eddie's so fucking grateful to get the chance.

And for the first time in three years, he feels alive again.

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noelle likes lolita fashion because I said so (this was mainly just an excuse to combine two of my intrests lol)

the dress is milky-chan the fawn by angelic pretty, but all other items i took from my closet :-]

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At the Retiro park on may 4th for more battle reenactments and a picnic! There were several hundred reenactors! it was a record number this year and walking around the park seeing soldier camps and groups of both gentry and working class reenactors as far as the eye can see you could tell!! We played historical outdoor games with sticks and hoops, danced to live music played by some of the soldiers who joined us and brought some instruments, had a delicious meal and ice-cream at the park and then tea at a restaurant, a lovely day! 😊

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At the End of the Summer

Fic by @skylerlightingstrike | Art by @airu27-rkgk

Read it on AO3~

Summary: In order to fulfill his obligations as a noble, Shinichi attends Natsu no Ame summer camp with the intent to earn a medal of honor. Between lessons and spending time with friends, it should be a normal summer. Now if only someone could explain that to the dragon. Oh, and the dead body.

Hi hi! I'm here with another project for @kaishinbigbang 💜💙 Sky writes absolutely fantastic fic about dragon!Kaito and political dispute in fantasy setting, there's Shinichi solving cases, wonderful banters (dates), I cannot stop gushing about it, please give it a read!

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//Day 1 : Formal Dance

for Revalink Week 2023

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Behind the Scenes at Chandigarh Times Fashion Week!

Witness the magic unfold as our talented Interior Design students from IIFD - Indian Institute of Fashion and Design turn their creative vision into reality with their stunning exhibition stall. It's not just about fashion; it's about the artistry behind the scenes that sets the stage for the extraordinary.

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ANDREW GARFIELD at the Zegna Spring/Summer 2024 Fashion/Dinner Show.

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Instagram

Remember… (about Caitríona’s directing a S7 scene) She knows the characters inside out, she knows Brianna from Claire’s point of view as well, which is really cool, because the scene that we did was Brianna talking to Jemmy and being very maternal towards Jemmy. It was almost like, passed down to generations. — Sophie Skelton to She Knows

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Randy Random still hasn't got the hint that we don't actually want more colonists at Sparks and insists on sending us new friends. I bet there's nothing interesting about this Rudger guy worth notic-

HOLY MOLY! Now that's what I call a beard!!!

Even Mechi and Kwahu are impressed (who wouldn't be?). Unfortunately, they are not capable of facial hair. It runs in the family.

I have got to have a colony with an Avaloi in it someday. They're so fun to draw!! Buuut... Not today. Yuki (and Rudger) will suffer the same fate as everyone else who joins us and be shipped off to one of our two outposts A.S.A.P.

A.S.A.P. meaning, of course, As Soon As People like Brown have left without their sick baby who is still in cryptosleep and oh, no, it looks like we'll have to raise the child now, what a shame 👀

Goddammit Kwahu

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terukane week 2023, day 2: sharing clothes. except i can never make actually romantic ship art so i bring stupid interactions instead

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Hannah Waddingham with Saint Jhn at Paris Fashion Week for Tony Ward Haute Couture January 22, 2024