#geranium soap

[naturalhandcraftedsoap]

All Natural Floral Soap

Floral luxurious soap scents are popular when it comes to hand soaps and bath soaps.   A good place to begin when selecting your favorite soap is its scent. High-quality soap is about your skin’s health, ultimately, but it’s also about the aromatic experience Floral Luxurious Soap scents – Grandmas Natural Floral Soap These decorative floral soaps for mothers and baby and would be appreciated…

[vanillamoonsoap]

#SeaMaiden #Soap #VanillaMoon #mermaid #coconutoil #seasalt #sparkle #apricot #cucumber #geranium #gift #holidays To order please visit website in bio, thank you. 🧜 https://www.instagram.com/p/ClCNGhSvUi_/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[raven-at-the-writing-desk]

💕 twst 2024 valentine gifts! 🎁

***Please note:*** Sharing merch images + news is not intended to encourage and/or to pressure anyone into making purchases. It is up to the individual consumer to be informed and to choose how they spend their money.

For general information about how TWST Valentine Gifts work, check out this post.

For character signatures and the messages from previous years, check out this post.

The gifts for 2024 are 100 ml fragrance sprays. These are not perfumes, they are more like room sprays. According to Yana, they worked with professional perfumers and the fragrances were formulated with each character's "image" in mind! These each come with a unique bottle label, plus a ribbon and a little wooden charm with a matching character motif on it. You can soak the wooden charm with the fragrance and use it to diffuse the smell through a room.

Preorders are open until 10 March 2024.

(Warning: in the case that these contain alcohol, it will not be possible to send the fragrances overseas due to shipping regulations against flammable materials. The paper goods—the 2024 Valentine Gift messages—will still be able to be sent out.)

Each character has their own unique scent. The following are summaries of what each spray smells like overall (according to official posts), but each also has its own more detailed descriptions of the top, middle, and base notes on their individual website postings.

Heartslabyul

Riddle - refined rose (geranium, rose, honey)

Trey - powdery mint (spearmint of course the guy obsessed with dental hygiene smells like MINT, white flowers, powdery musk and balsam)

Cater - lemon herbal (lemon, herbs like juniper, amber and cedar)

Ace - naughty cherry (cherry, almond and rose, vanilla and woods)

Deuce - citrus rhubarb (citrus and rhubarb, rose, warm musk)

Savanaclaw

Leona - clear wild (rosemary, neroli, musk and sandalwood)

Ruggie - dried nuts (hazelnut, vanilla, creamy musk and dry woods)

Jack - calm pear (pear, osmanthus, amber)

Octavinelle

Azul - salty milk (salt and minerals, herbs like sage, milky musk)

Jade - bergamot amber (bergamot, herbs, patchouli and amber)

Floyd - aqua vetiver (Japanese pepper yes, a literal pepper, a fresh bouquet, vetiver and musk)

Scarabia

Kalim - mystical musk (citrus, white flowers, creamy musk and sandalwood)

Jamil - smoky herb (spicy herbs, white flowers, musk and smoky leather)

Pomefiore

Vil - elegant fruity (cassis, white flowers, vanilla and musk and sandalwood)

Rook - dry green (eucalyptus, geranium, tonka beans)

Epel - spicy apple (cinnamon, apple, vanilla and sandalwood)

Ignihyde (warning that these were vaguely worded compared to the rest of the fragrances)

Idia - clean musk (“something refreshing”, lily of the valley, sweet musk why does bro smell sweeter than most of the others www)

Ortho - bluish clean (rosemary and other “fresh” smells, clear plants/greens he’s touching the grass that Idia refuses to)

Diasomnia

Malleus - deep oak moss (forest, spices, sweet and earthy vetiver and oak moss)

Lilia - historical depths (citrus, roses and white flowers, thick musk and sandalwood)

Silver - musty green (black pepper, cedarwood, warm sandalwood and musk)

Sebek - honest aroma (rosemary, white flowers and spices, patchouli and oak moss he shares a base note with Malleus, this was 100% intentional)

Grim + NRC Staff Shoot, no Rollo, Fellow, or Gidel valentine gift :(

Grim - innocent soap (citrus, lily of the valley, peach and musk he just hopped out of the bath)

Crowley - mysterious calm (***fatty aldehyde***, white flowers, cedarwood and amber)

Crewel - sweet charm (amber, woods, sweet oak moss)

Trein - tense wood (spices, dry woods, “sweet tangy tone” sorry, the base was vague)

Vargas - manly musk (smoky spices, incense, vetiver and leather and musk)

Sam - exotic bouquet (cloves, bouquet including ylang-ylang, tropical woods)

***NOTE ABOUT CROWLEY’S:*** I looked this up! Apparently, fatty aldehydes smell like fresh citrus but I believe the literally translated term is “fatty aldehyde”; not sure why it was worded like this. There are many forms of aldehyde and each smells different. For example, one form smells closer to a rose. Another supposedly smells like rancid butter 💀

[xxfaggatronxx]

D-Did someone say CoD characters and their colognes/ perfumes?? Can be used or viewed as Omegaverse, also I don’t really mind if you wanna make these your own headcannons while writing: go ahead! ❤️

Price: Tabaco, Amber, Pepper

Gaz: Caramel, Sea salt, Sandalwood

Ghost: Anise, Bourbon, Cherries

Roach: Lemon, Sage, Bergamot

Soap: Mint, Oak-moss, Leather

Laswell: Rosewood, Narcissus, Lavender

König: Chocolate, Cinnamon, Musk

Horangi: Vanilla, Cardamom, Oranges

Nikolai: Frankincense, Pear, Chestnut

Makarov: Hazelnut, Cream, Clove

Farah: Magnolia, Green Tea, Honey

Hadir: Ginger, Juniper, Tonka Bean

Alex: Grapefruit, Cedar, Amber

Valeria: Rose, Saffron, Coconut

Alejandro: Rain, Cypress, Nutmeg

Graves: Coffee, Spruce, Myrrh

Rudy: Vetiver, Rosemary, Moss

Keegan: Jasmine, Neroli, Tangerine

Logan: Apple, Geranium, Mint

Hesh: Iris, Grapefruit, Redwood

[mistydeyes]

perfumes i think the 141 boys enjoy

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summary: Scent is one of the most powerful senses, so what kind of fragrance do the 141 boys + Alejandro like on their significant other?

pairing: 141 x Reader

warnings: none

a/n - i also work for a perfume company so I've had a couple of ideas about what scents the boys like :)

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price - loves expensive, smokey scents on anyone. imagine the scents of a fresh cigar-that's what price wants in a fragrance. notes like pepper, leather, tobacco, cedar wood, and iris will make him crumble.

masculine

oud wood - tom ford notes: oud wood, sandalwood, chinese pepper

osmanthe kodoshan - maison crivelli notes: leather, tobacco, sichuan pepper, apricot, peach

functional fragrance - the nue co. notes: cardamom, iris, palo santo, cilantro

unisex

hinoki fantôme - boy smells notes: tobacco leaves, oak moss, and smoked leather

jazz club - maison marigela notes: pink pepper, rum, tobacco

lumière d’iris - veronique gabai notes: rose, iris, cedarwood, amber

feminine

baccarat rouge 540 - maison francis kurkdjia notes: jasmine, ambergris, saffron, cedar wood

cuir béluga - guerlain notes: leather, powder, vanilla

platinum 22 - floris london notes: rose, violet leaf, blackcurrant, oat, black tea

soap - woodsy, floral scents are soap's surprising pick. it brings back memories of the scottish countryside, adventuring in the woods and smelling the fresh flowers his mam had. notice notes of herbs (sage, rosemary, mint), lavender, and violet.

masculine

sauvage - dior notes: pepper, amberwood, bergamot, powder

h24 - hermès notes: clary sage, narcissus, rosewood

new york wall street - bond no.9 notes: sea kale, cucumber, lavender, ambergris, vetiver

unisex

voodoo chile - dries van noten notes: rosemary, patchouli, hemp

libre - yves saint laurent notes: lavender, musk

dirty grass - heretic notes: black pepper, lemon, hemp, violet

feminine

melancholy thistle - jo malone london notes: thistle, english ivy, cool wood

portrait of a lady - frédéric malle notes: frankincense, black currant, raspberry, patchouli

la tulipe - byredo notes: tulips, cyclamen, fressia, rhubarb

gaz - FLORAL CITRUS will make this man fall in love with you. it reminds him of a warm summer day sitting in the grass and smelling flowers. look for summery fragrances with notes of citrus, lemon, sage, and fresh herbs.

masculine

bleu de chanel - chanel notes: citrus, labdanum, sandalwood, cedar

polo black - ralph lauren notes: iced mango, lemon, tangerine, sandalwood, sage, patchouli

l'homme - yves saint laurent notes: bergamot, ginger, cedar wood, vetiver

unisex

cactus garden - louis vuitton notes: maté, bergamot, lemongrass

velvet cypress - dolce & gabbana notes: pine, lemon zest, bergamot, clary sage

eau de campagne - sisley notes: grass, citrus, herbs, jasmine, lily of the valley

feminine

brazilian crush cheirosa 62 - sol de janeiro notes: pistachio, almond, sandalwood, heliotrope, jasmine

her blossom - burberry notes: mandarin, plum blossom, sandalwood

flora gorgeous jasmine - gucci notes: mandarin, jasmine, magnolia, sandalwood

ghost - likes a light, musky scent! he loves when a scent adds to a person's natural smell (he hates sugary, gourmand scents). ingredients like musk, ambrox, pepper, sandalwood catch his eye as he pictures fresh sheets and a rainfall in a forest.

masculine

geranium pour monsieur - frédéric malle notes: mint, aniseed, sandalwood, geranium, frankincense

atlantis - blu atlas notes: orris, oak moss, violet, musk, ambrette seed

gentleman - givenchy notes: pear, lavender, patchouli

unisex

glossier you - glossier notes: pink pepper, iris, ambrette seeds, ambrox

not a perfume - juliette has a gun notes: ambergris

santal 33 - le labo notes: violet cardamom, cedar wood, iris, ambrox

feminine

missing person - phlur notes: musk, bergamot, jasmine, neroli, sandalwood

golden nectar - nest notes: florals, orchid, amber, musk

apollonia - xerjoff notes: white floral, orris butter, white musk

extra! alejandro - if ghost likes it simple and light, then alejandro is the exact opposite. he loves when he can smell someone's fragrance across the room. focus on bold fragrances with spicy notes of nutmeg, myrrh, and rum that is mixed with the gourmand of vanilla, almond, and tonka bean.

masculine

the last day of summer - gucci notes: cedarwood, cypress, nutmeg, patchouli, vetiver

bibliothèque - byredo notes: peach, peony, violet, leather, patchouli, vanilla

london myrrh & tonka - jo malone notes: almond, vanilla, myrrh, lavender, honey

unisex

tobacco vanille - tom ford notes: tonka bean, vanilla. cacao

dark rum - malin + goetz notes: anise, plum, leather, rum, patchouli, amber

tao dao - diptyque notes: sandalwood, cedar, cypress, myrte

feminine

lost cherry - tom ford notes: black cherry, tonka bean, almond

brazil aroma - costa notes: white jungle flora, orange oil, pink pepper, bourbon, vetiver, patchouli

babylon - penhaligon's notes: saffron, nutmeg, coriander, cedar wood, vanilla, cypriol

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[rottengurlz]

Audrina Thatcher She/Her ★

She grew up with both of her parents in her life but they could never be around as much as they wanted to be. Her parents were highschool sweethearts who dropped out once they became pregnant with her. Audra is the oldest of 5 kids but she always felt like the actual parent of her household. She still loved her parents more than anything, she cared for them just as she cared for her younger siblings. Once all the kids were in bed Audra was warming dinner for her parents who had to work the late shifts because they paid more. She would have to go to school the next day exhausted, barely being able to stay awake in class. She was the one who picked up her siblings from school and helped them with their homework. She fed them, put them to bed, and each day repeated the same.  

She’s bisexual

She’s 5 foot 8 inches

She smells like Geranium scented soap

She still talks to her 4 other siblings secretly. She has 2 younger brothers named Theodore and Edward and 2 younger sisters named Rosemary and Frances. Their mom purposely named them older names because she thought they sounded smarter. She’s the closest to Theodore and talks to him every day on the phone. He’s the only person she’s been honest about her “ailment”. He was hesitant at first and thought she was losing her mind and stopped talking to her for a while. But eventually he accepted her, but he still sends her recommendations for therapists every month.

When she could still cook her favorite thing to make was Carbonara. It was the first thing she’d make when her family got food stamps at the beginning of the month and they could afford meat. Her siblings called it “fancy spaghetti”.

Her favorite color is cornflower blue

Regardless of how exhausted she was every day she had very good grades in school and was always praised by her teachers. She always wanted to go to parent teacher conferences as a kid to show off to her parents but they never had time. 

She got into college on a scholarship and was planning on getting a degree in business. She was the one who managed her family’s money and all the bills. She hoped those skills that were forced on her could actually get her somewhere in life. 

Audra worked a part time job as a waitress to help her family while she was gone. She found out from her younger brother Theodore that her parents were using the money to gamble. He didn’t want to tell her at first but he found an electricity shut off notice and was scared so he ran to the only person he knew he could trust.

She ended up dropping out of school because she was working too many hours to try and keep up with her parents spending and began failing all her classes. Losing her one chance at changing her life was the final nail in the coffin for Audra. She realized she couldn’t take care of her parents anymore and instead she needed to take care of herself since no one else ever would. She refused to move back in with her parents or give them another cent, once she told her parents that her mother slapped her across the face. That was the last time she ever saw her family.

After shoving her family into her past she did whatever she wanted, she spent her money however, slept with whoever she wanted, went to clubs, made friends, and had fun. For once in her life she was finally free, until she wasn’t.

The day she was turned she woke up in an alley with the stars lighting the sky. She was thrown into a corner, faced down like a piece of trash. She doesn’t remember much from the beginnings of her hunger besides their screams. 

After every feeding it was like she became conscious again, the world became clear, and the screams of her victims would echo through her mind. She remembered the crunch of their bones as she gripped their throat. She remembered the blood sliding down her throat and warming her belly.  She was a monster. She needed to die but she deserved a chance at living more.

She would prowl clubs, bars, casinos, anywhere with pathetic little people who would give up a little blood for a fun time. She would pick up the most desperate person she could find and take them up to a room she made sure they paid for. She would seduce them, fuck them, and then drain just enough blood so she wouldn’t kill them, rob them of everything they had in their pockets, and then kick them out. 

She met a woman named Leona at a casino bar, but Leona was different; her eyes weren’t glazed over like every other addict ruining their lives in her vicinity. She wasn’t oozing with desperation and helplessly trying to hide a wedding ring Audra would just steal anyways. Leona was alluring, her eyes blazed a fire over every inch of Audra’s skin, her plump red lips had a confident smirk like she knew all she would have to do is wave her hand and Audra would crawl right into her lap. 

Audra didn’t fuck Leona, Leona dominated her. She consumed every bit of her, and Audra was happy to give herself up on a platter. The moment the bite came Audra couldn’t stop herself from drinking her dry. Leona’s blood was intoxicating like nothing she had ever tasted before. She was watching the life drain from Leona fast, she was shaky and pale, but she didn’t pull away from her. Instead, her eyes rolled up into her skull and she was desperately pulling Audra closer to her like she was urging her to suck even more. It was like they were stars hurtling towards earth together ready to destroy anything in their path. Leona was special and Audra knew she would never be able to let her go. 

All of her clothes are stolen or bought from stolen credit cards from rich assholes she fucked. She would specially steal from dickheads who had pictures of their families hiding inside their wallets. 

She thought being a vampire could at least give her cool powers like telekinesis or mind control but all she got was a thirst for blood and to look desperately anemic. 

She loved dying her hair as a kid to every cheap hair dye color she could get her hands on. Since turning her hair no longer grows so she buys wigs now whenever she wants to changer her hair.

[femmefatalevibe]

Hello! Do you have any tips for a scent layering routine and how to always smell clean and fresh? Thank you!

Hi love! Sharing some tips below. Hope these help xx

Scent Layering Tips:

Remember your routine starts in the shower. Use fragrance-free body wash/lotion if you want to ensure they don't mix with any perfume/fragrance mists. Otherwise, test to see whether your favorite scented body wash/lotions complement each other/work together to create your desired scent.

Apply scents from the heaviest to the lightest. Apply your heady perfumes (musky, deeper, spicier, and richer-smelling scents) before your lighter fragrances (brighter floral or citrus scents). Typically, bolder perfume scents have more dynamic and/or deeper base notes (the notes that last on the skin for the longest skin [4-6 hours -once the perfume has "dried down"]. Popular base notes include vanilla, oud, musk, patchouli, sandalwood, cedarwood) and can have common heart notes [actualize around 20-60 minutes after spraying the perfume after the top notes, or initial scent, starts to fade]. Some common heart/middle perfume notes include jasmine, rose, cinnamon, geranium, lavender, black pepper, pine, and lemongrass.

When in doubt, layer two perfumes (and/or scented body products) with the same/overlapping base and/or heart notes. Think a vanilla-scented body lotion with a vanilla-based perfume or scents with vanilla-jasmine notes like Valentino Donna Born in Roma EDP layered with Versace Crystal Noir.

Don't layer two heavy scents together. Think of scents like Tom Ford Black Orchid and Mugler Alien paired together. When combined the smell can be overwhelming and give you a headache. Huda Beauty created a great fragrance scent layering guide (in the hyperlink).

How To Smell Fresh All Day Long:

Shower daily with soap and water under your arms, behind, and on the bikini area (only use water on the inside/your vulva)

Moisturize your skin daily (body hands, face)

Brush your teeth twice a day. Floss at least once a day. Keep a disposable toothbrush or at least some breath mints handy for use throughout the day if needed

Apply an antiperspirant deodorant every morning/before any activity where you think you'll be sweating. Carry around a mini one in your work bag or if you have room for one in your purse if out for several hours at a time on a hot day

Have feminine hygiene wipes and wet wipes on hand to cleanse the downstairs regions as needed

Keep some cleansing wipes/spray to refresh your body/face if you're in a hot/humid climate or are prone to sweating (I like the Pacifica Coconut Milk & Essential Oils Underarm Deodorant Wipes and Evian Facial Spray to freshen up throughout the day)

Change any liners/pads/tampons every 3-4 hours when not asleep

Wear underwear with a cotton gusset daily (lingerie is the exception)

Change your underwear and socks throughout the day

Ensure you're washing your towels and pillowcases at least once a week

Choose breathable fabrics (linen, bamboo, cotton, Tencel, silk, merino wool) in the hot/humid weather or if you're worried about sweating

Keep a rollerball of your go-to perfume to freshen up on your pulse points if needed throughout the day/night

[wanderingsimsfinds]

WanderingSims Fave CC - Bathroom List Pt. 2

1 - stylistsims - Donation Tokyo Bathtub

2 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 The Sims 4 Parenthood Xtreme Shower Tub

3-5 - ArtVitalex - Vitner Cupboard Short, Cupboard High, Shelf (TSR)

6-12 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Wabi-Sabi Bathroom (AESOP Amazing Face Cleanser, Geranium Leaf Body Cleanser, Oral Care Kit, Primrose Facial Cleansing Masque, Shampoo & Soap, Shaving Kit, AESOP Stuff)

13-14 - Mari - ms91 Cocoa Butter RC June 2016 & OBP June 2016 Beauty Creams Package Design

15-16 - Kittypixelz - 4t3 Mechtasims Essential Clutter Conditioner & Shampoo

17-19 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 Slox Kopo Apato Set Beauty Product 1-3

20-21 - Onyx - Excelsior Towel & Towel Holder Free Standing (TSR)

22, 24, 27 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 PsychicPeanutKitty November Bathroom Clutter (Hand Soap & Lotion, Toilet Paper, Small Towels)

23, 25-26, 28-32 - SugarSSims - 4t3 CWB Dress Up Moment (Cat Ear Desk Mirror, Nail Polish Stand, Lipsticks in a Heart Box, Eye Shadow Collection, Fake Eyelashes, Kitty Blusher Stick, Cosmetics Clutter, Brush Holder)

33 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 KerriganHouseDesigns Slate Set Towels

34 - HydrangeaChainsaw - Too Faced Set (You're So Jelly Highlighter, Mr. Brushes, Better Than Sex Falsie Lashes, Shadow Highlight Palette)

35 - HydrangeaChainsaw - Kawaii Stuff II Cosmetics Set (Apeach Body Lotion, Baby Face BB Cream, Balm, Body & Lip Creams, Cactus Oil Free Cream, Cat's Purrfect Cream, Hand Cream, Ice Cream Nail Polish, Lifting Cream, Mist, Moisturizing Emulsion & Oil, Peeling Gel, Pimple Stickers)

36 - HydrangeaChainsaw - Kawaii Stuff II Extras (Acne Patches, Cat's Cleaner, CatChu Wink Lipstick, Cleansing Cream-Foam-Lotion, Deep Cream, Makeup Remover, Masks, Panda Cream, Panda's Dream Brightening Eye Base, Pocket Bunny Sleek Mist V2, Saturday Skin, Strawberry Milk Body Lotion, Whale Moisture Boost, Witch Piggy Pore Control)

37 - HydrangeaChainsaw - Beauty Blender Washing Machine

38 - Martassimsbook - 4t3 novvvas Lycka Bathroom Shelf

39 - HydrangeaChainsaw - Skincare Beauty Fridge Closed

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* AESOP Amazing Face Cleanser: 995 verts | 1620 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 35§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* AESOP Geranium Leaf Body Cleanser: 3228 verts | 2364 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 35§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* AESOP Oral Care Kit: 7581 verts | 10251 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 60§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* AESOP Primrose Facial Cleansing Masque: 742 verts | 1252 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 15§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* AESOP Shampoo and Soap: 1884 verts | 3048 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 45§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* AESOP Shaving Kit: 4441 verts | 4279 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 35§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* AESOP Stuff: 11570 verts | 16432 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 75§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* Banana Plant: 9119 verts | 9525 faces >> Found under Plants | 190§ >>> Recolorable - 2 channel + 1 non recolorable preset

* Basket: 1142 verts | 1735 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 50§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel >>>> 16 slots for Small/Medium/Large objects

* Basket with Towels: 4448 verts | 6050 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 100§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channels

* Bath Tray: 463 verts | 412 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 200§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset >>>> 16 slots for Small/Medium/Large objects

* Bathtub: 7378 verts | 12828 faces >> Found under Showers and tubs | 1890§ >>> Recolorable - 2 channels

* Bathtub with Shower: 27934 verts | 23396 faces >> Found under Showers and tubs | 2000§ >>> Recolorable - 2 channel

* Faux Succulent: 11850 verts | 9208 faces >> Found under Plants | 100§ >>> Recolorable - 2 channel + 1 non recolorable preset

* Mirror: 1783 verts | 3237 faces >> Found under Mirrors | 380§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel >>>> Can be moved up/down on wall

* Mojave Diffuser: 1291 verts | 2028 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 50§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* Pallet: 260 verts | 130 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 50§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* Rattan Screen: 8490 verts | 12702 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 160§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset

* Shelf: 24 verts | 12 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous surfaces | 100§ >>> Not recolorable - 1 preset >>>> Can be moved up/down on wall >>>>> 16 slots for Small/Medium/Large objects

* Shower: 19464 verts | 15707 faces >> Found under Showers and tubs | 1020§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel

* Shower Wall: 224 verts | 112 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 500§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel

* Sink: 6519 verts | 10766 faces >> Found under Sinks | 950§ >>> Recolorable - 2 channels

* Slippers: 10651 verts | 6824 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 35§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel

* Snake Plant: 5267 verts | 8626 faces >> Found under Plants | 175§ >>> Recolorable - 2 channel + 1 non recolorable preset

* Stool: 1458 verts | 1730 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous surfaces | 75§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel + 1 non recolorable preset >>>> 9 slots for Small/Medium/Large objects

* Towel Big: 1519 verts | 2825 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 20§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel + 2 non recolorable presets >>>> Can be moved up/down on wall

* Towel Folded: 3185 verts | 5937 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 10§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel + 2 non recolorable presets

* Towel Small: 1205 verts | 2211 faces >> Found under Miscellaneous decor | 10§ >>> Recolorable - 1 channel + 2 non recolorable presets >>>> Can be moved up/down on wall

* Urban Outfitters Rug: 936 verts | 1768 faces >> Found under Rugs | 390§ >>> Not recolorable - 9 presets

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* Concrete Walls: >> Found under Rock and stone walls | 4§ >>> Not recolorable - 9 presets

* Floor Tiles: >> Found under Rock and stone floors | 6§ >>> Not recolorable - 11 presets

[naturalhandcraftedsoap]

Handmade Soap Provence Lavender and Egyptian Geranium Rose and Crushed Flowers

Grandmas All Natural Soap French Artisan Lavender Geranium Body and Face Soap Cold Process All-Natural Handmade Soap French Artisan Lavender Geranium Body and Face Soap Cold Process All-Natural Handmade SoapProvence Lavender – Egyptian Geranium soap cleans  by removing excess oils without drying your skin.This soap is beauty fragrance and lather. There’s bits of lavender flowers and the…

[m8103]

Rose Geranium Coconut milk soap

[jomiddlemarch]

they two play out the game 

“Be honest—”

“What do you want me to say, Hermione? That I fell in love with you at school, when you loathed me, when you loathed me because I made you feel that way because I couldn’t bear your pity or worse, being beneath your notice, a shrug of your shoulders, an eyeroll? That the Amortentia I brewed in Potions smelled like ink and rose geranium soap and the bloody catnip you must have grown for your Kneazle in the greenhouses because you never would have nicked it from Sprout? That I envied Weasley for his family loving him and welcoming you, when my father wanted you dead and my mother refused to remember your name?”

Draco paused, lifted a hand from where he’d been gripping the railing and loosened his tie. It was dark blue, because they were no longer children, defined by Houses. He wore his robes open, like an Oxford don, and she could see the suit he wore was Savile Row, not Wizard-tailored. His brogues were polished to a shine short of a House-elf’s efforts.

“Should I tell you I’ve dreamt of you for years, in that periwinkle petal dress and on my ballroom floor, screaming for mercy, and in bookshops, in teashops, in the pub, laughing, smiling at Potter and Longbottom, making a face when you take a sip of your bitter? In the Wizengamot, at my trial, like a Fury. At all the other trials, demolishing their smug assurance, making them cower, making them see? Do you want me to explain how I told Astoria we would marry but I’d never be able to love her and she told me she already knew it, that she understood everything and that if I didn’t mind too much, she supposed we’d do well enough together? You want to hear how when my son was born, I wanted to Owl you, before anyone else, even though you’d have been baffled to receive any message from me, would have probably thought it was a prank from George Weasley, an overture to return to the Weasley bosom after you and Ron ended it ostensibly amicably, except that you’d left England and hadn’t been back in six years for more than a fortnight?”

He took a step nearer and Hermione resisted the urge to fold her arms across her chest or draw her robes closer in some nonverbal attempt at protection. He’d grown taller after the War ended and she hadn’t, not a whit, probably stunted by the stress and starvation of the Horcrux hunt, but he was still a few steps below her on the stairs, so he continued to look up at her, a supplicant. He was still giving her that power, that dominance over him which she hadn’t believed when he’d offered it earlier in words alone.

“Shall I tell you how I followed your career, the papers you wrote, the conferences you attended, collecting clippings like a lovesick groupie with his favorite Quidditch team? How I heard your voice when I taught Scorpius his first spells? How I told him the brightest witch I’d ever known was Sorted into Gryffindor and he was confused because his mother had been a Ravenclaw? How my wife fell in love with my best friend and I didn’t care, or rather, I was happy for her because Theo loved her back and it was nothing for me to look away and let them have the time they could? How I thought if you knew, you’d perhaps admire me for once, for not being selfish, for making some sacrifice, except that you’d be wrong, it wasn’t a sacrifice at all, not when I cared about them both in one way and not at all in another? You want to hear how I thought I’d seen you—at the train station and in the City, in the Prophet, your hair braided, that streak of white like a halo, like a queen’s ivory filet, your eyes, sweet Nimue, your eyes, Hermione—”

“I’m not a saint,” she put in.

He climbed another stair and now he looked directly at her. She could rest her hands on his shoulders if she wanted. She could raise a hand and stroke his cheek, graze the steel temple of his spectacles, the silver hair at above his ears. 

“I know. And I know why you don’t wear a glamour or charm your hair the color it was when we were young. You want me to tell you how my wife died and I wanted you to comfort me? To come to her funeral and hold my hand, to wear the veil for her and to let me fold it back over your head to face the truth? How I wanted you in my bed, fresh from your bath, in a nightdress you’d let me ruck up to your waist, naked beneath me, your skin like silk, arching up into my hands, gasping, laughing when I accidentally tickled your waist. Crying out when you felt my mouth on your breasts, suckling, when you felt my cock hard between your thighs, when I begged you? When I told you to spread your legs, love, when I praised you for being so good, my beautiful, darling, delicious witch I wanted to fuck all night, that there was no one else, there never had been, there never would be, only you, my darling with your dark eyes and your brilliant mind and your magic, your heart, your cunt—You want me to say that I love you, that I’ve loved you to the best of my ability for the best part of my life and that I don’t want you to go, not now, not ever, but I know that’s not up to me?”

There was a slight flush in his cheeks, a gleam in his grey eyes that might be tears, but his voice was steady, restrained, and there was space between them yet that she knew he would not breach. She used the effort required to cast tandem wandless in a duel to the death, more than she’d used when she was eighteen and expected to save the world.

“If it’s the truth—” she said.

“It’s the truth,” he answered. “There’s more, I suppose, but it’s much the same.”

“Then it’s what I asked for,” she said. She closed her eyes for a moment, part of her sure he would not be there when she looked again, a dream, a vision she’d conjured, Nimue and Merlin both, trapped within her desires while the world lived and grew around her. She opened her eyes and there he was, waiting. There was a shadow in his gaze, the expectation of rejection, abandonment. He was not a man accustomed to hope. She’d asked, though, and he’d answered.

“I’ve learned, as I’ve grown older, that I can’t hope for the best. Settle for what I’m given. I must take what I want, with both hands,” she said and reached over, up a little, to cup his face with her palms, her fingers touching the ends of his hair at the nape of his neck. He was very still, almost rigid, and she felt a frisson of fear, of being deceived, denied. 

“With both hands,” she repeated a little hesitantly. “Unless, you don’t, after all—Scorpius will not, and you have to put him first, of course—”

“I do,” Draco, beginning to smile. “And I was told not to come home without you, though Scorpius is willing to take my word for your arrival. He’s not waiting there for us.”

“No?” Hermione said, feeling terribly warm, terribly, wonderfully desired. Needed. Accepted.

“No, I shall have you all to myself,” he said. He finally put his arms around her, very carefully as they were still on a staircase and perhaps he was a little unsteady now. “D’you suppose, before we go, I might kiss you?”

“Here? Where anyone might see?” Hermione asked, though the hallway had been deserted for the past hour and the charm on the wall sconces needed to be recast. Though she had let herself look at his mouth, the curve of his lips. Let herself admit her own appetite had gone beyond any curious hunger, to craving, the sweet she had been forbidden for so long.

“Yes. Be honest, would that bother you?” he said.

“Do you think I will say it would? Do you expect me to tell you no when I’ve just said you’re what I want? All that I want?” she said, echoing him. Making him grin, a hint of the smirk she first remembered seeing on his face as a young boy, now subsumed into such tenderness she felt nearly overwhelmed.

“Is it the truth?” he said.

“Yes,” she said and then she didn’t say anything else because they were beyond needing any other word than “Home—” the Side-along as easy as a breath, as waking from a dream into the day.

They named their first daughter Verity, explaining it was a family name.

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…How They Miss You…

🌸Smut🌸

Eren

When Eren longs for you, he might find himself daydreaming about your conversations, reminiscing about favorite shared moments with you , and feeling a deep ache in his heart and…cock whenever your on his mind. The thought of you riding his thick cock was a sight to behold. You breathlessly enjoying every inch of him to reach your climax. He missed the way his hand would grip your pretty throat while he was pumping in and out of you. The need for you was so great that Eren would have to stroke himself to release at the thought of you, just so he can refocus. You had a spell over him and he needed your touch urgently.

Armin

Armin would miss you by constantly thinking about you, feeling a sense of emptiness when they're not around, and longing for their company. He might even write letters to inform you of how he longed for your touch and how you happily took care of his needs. He would imagine him letting you take control in those moments enjoying every bit of your pretty wet and warm cunt. Armin was pretty new to this intimacy thing but he was enjoying every minute of it watching you take his cock and giving you immense pleasure was almost like a reward for him. And you were the prize. Yeah Armin couldn’t wait to hold you in his arms again, and show you how deep his love for you is.

Mikasa

Mikasa would miss you deeply, cherishing your memories together, and feeling a strong need to be by your side. She finds herself yearning for their presence and satisfying your every need. Loving on your body gently and passionately and guiding you to your climax. Mikasa being always one step ahead knows exactly what your body needs and desires and how every touch turns you into a squirming mess. Mikasa who is deeply loyal to you always has you on her mind and longs to be one with you again.

Levi

Levi might not express it openly, but deep down, you drove him crazy. You understood him and his needs to always be clean, however sex with you was dirty, sweaty and intoxicating. He missed how your legs would shake while he was pumping into you. How you would gasp for air every time he’d just put the tip in. And how your gorgeous eyes would roll back when he was deep inside you. He loved your pretty lips, but loved them more wrapped around his cock, letting himself be free to release all his stress and emotions down your throat. And you being all to happy to take it all. Levi was always dedicated to his mission but you were always a priority and he never let you forget.

Jean

Jean would miss you by constantly talking about you, how amazing and special you are to him. Everyone knew how Jean felt about you especially when Jean thought no one was around and would relive himself at the thought of you. Jean is definitely a little loud when he’s stroking himself off to the thought of you, and how your gorgeous ass bounces off him while he’s hitting it from the back. He misses how you always have him ready to bust when your licking his balls and sends him over the edge when you lick the tip. Jean wants to hurry and get back to you so he can be as loud and attentive to you as he damn well pleases.

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Hand, Hearth, and Home

Chapter 62 - The Open Door

Chapter Summary: Church returns to the Material Plane, but a certain someone won't be leaving without a fight. Back where they are meant to be, Astarion and Church steal a moment to be alive together.

Pairing(s): Astarion x Male Tav (Main); Past OC x Male Tav Rating: Explicit Length: 319K+ words; Chapters 62/?? (Master Post)

Author Note: Hey folks, just a heads up that I will be starting to lock down my fics to registered Ao3 users only. I apologize for any inconvenience, but I hope those of you reading who haven't registered yet will consider jumping in to keep following. Thank you in advance for your understanding, and please share this fic/series with your friends if you're enjoying it!

Excerpt below:

It isn’t until a fussing Alfira leaves them alone to bathe that Church realizes that he has been holding the elf’s hand in a vice-like grip the whole time.

“Sorry,” he mumbles as he releases him. Astarion grimaces, flexing his hand.

“I’m not going to float away,” he chides him half-heartedly.

Still, Church can’t help but feel a little anxious as Astarion disappears behind the screen. He almost wants to follow him out of a need to stay as close as possible. But he instead forces himself to focus on the task at hand. He departs for his own tub, stripping off his filthy, torn robes and easing into the hot water Alfira and Lakrissa had prepared for them. He splashes it onto his grimy face, running his fingers over the scaled skin at his temples all the way down to his chin to make sure the scarring really is gone. He then gropes for a small, cracked mirror nearby to check if his eyes match again.

They’re both bright and yellow — as they should be.

He uses the geranium soap that Alfira had left for him. It smells like her hair, and it’s a comfort in itself.

Astarion makes no noise except for the sloshing of water and an occasional sigh. But just knowing that he’s there, even if out of sight, is enough of a comfort for Church. 

And then it’s a relief to see him again when Church has dried off and pulled on clean clothes. As he watches the elf gingerly coiffe his damp hair into place, Church wonders if Astarion’s fingers still sting with phantom pain. He wonders if his body still aches with a gnawing hunger even after draining the tiefling dry. 

He wonders…

“Do you want to be alone?” Church asks Astarion in a hush. After an emotionally-exhausting debrief with their companions, Church is relieved that they were generous enough to leave the two of them some space for themselves. 

Astarion's face is wan as he appraises the tiefling. Despite everything that happened during the day that passed in their own time, Church wonders if the elf is still resentful of what he saw with Gale. Maybe they’re right back where they started. 

“I’d understand if you want to be alone,” Church assures him hastily. “You've had quite enough of me in the Shadowfell, after all. And we haven’t had a chance to really… talk…”

He trails off and flushes as Astarion strides over to him, his expression unreadable. The elf doesn’t slow down as he spreads his palm upon the tiefling’s chest, pushing him firmly, irresistibly back into his tent. 

His teasing laugh tastes sweet upon his lips.

—

Church grunts as Astarion practically collapses on top of him, the momentum of their kiss dizzying as the elf takes him into his arms. His fingers claw through the tiefling’s damp hair and clothing, and his eyes are half-lidded as he breathes him in. 

“It’s alright,” Church finds himself assuring Astarion as the elf groans into his neck. As he mouths at his skin, the tiefling nearly jolts at the memory of fangs ripping into his throat, but he manages to recover before Astarion seems to notice.

What scares him now is the elf’s desperate, heavy touch. Church’s body is too exhausted to react in the way it normally would, thank goodness, but he needs Astarion here in the present, not dissociating beneath a mask of desire…

“Take off your clothes,” Astarion begs him, and Church’s hazy mind clears at once.

“...what?” he frowns. “Love, we need to rest, I…”

“No, not for that, I…” Astarion stammers, looking at Church with pleading eyes. “...I need to feel your skin on mine. That’s all.”

Church gawks for a moment at him. And then he nods, slowly tugging at the ties upon his own shirt. “That’s all?”

“That’s all,” Astarion repeats, fumbling for his own belt.

Feeling self-conscious, Church sheds his shirt, noting how Astarion’s gaze roams over every inch of exposed flesh. But he doesn’t wear that salacious smile he has donned before during their moments together. Instead, his eyes are hungry in a way that almost gives Church pause again. 

“You can tell me to stop,” Church murmurs.

“So can you,” Astarion replies.

“Alright.”

Church tosses his shirt aside and gasps as Astarion immediately drops down to him, pressing his cool palms against the planes and ridges of his torso. Eventually, Astarion settles his ear against Church’s chest, closing his eyes as he listens to his heartbeat.

“Still works,” Church reassures him.

“What a lovely sound,” Astarion mumbles to himself, and he reluctantly pulls away to shuck his shirt off in turn. It’s comforting to see the spawn’s body restored — his ribs far less pronounced beneath his musculature. 

“Well don’t just lie there,” Astarion grumbles, slapping the tiefling’s hand upon his own chest. “Touch.”

Church happily obeys, wrapping his arms around the elf’s back as he presses his face to his chest. In the silence of their tent, he can make out his companion’s barely-perceptible heartbeat. Astarion doesn’t smell much like his perfume oil or soap now, but it’s still him beneath the geranium soap. 

All the while, Astarion’s arms and hands drift down Church’s back, dancing over every ridge of his spine and the curves of his vestigial wings. His hands move further down, resting with a question upon Church’s hips. 

“Yes please,” Church encourages him. 

Astarion smiles, and slowly he maneuvers the tiefling’s trousers down over the swell of his ass, his hands indulgently cupping the flesh there with a pleased hum. He then shimmies backwards to pull the trousers further down, and Church takes over with a laugh, kicking them off as Astarion surges back to kiss him again. The elf encircles his hand around the tiefling’s tail, stroking lazily along it and winding it around his arm with each pass. 

Church smooths his hands along the gentle curve of Astarion’s back. As he hooks his thumbs into his waistband, Astarion wriggles forth, shedding the rest of his clothes as he devours Church with another kiss. 

With no more pesky layers between them, their naked limbs intertwine completely — skin flush as Astarion presses Church back down against his spread bedroll. 

Church closes his eyes as Astarion nuzzles into his hair, his neck… and then down to his clavicle, sternum, navel, and —

“—ah,” Church shudders as he feels the elf’s curls tickle the inside of his hip bones, his nose pressing into his skin. “I… I don’t mind this, I just don’t think I can…”

Despite reveling in his touch, his exhausted body is the furthest away from aroused. It’s for the best, really, because despite Astarion’s nose practically nuzzling into his groin, he doesn’t seem to bother with any of his usual ministrations. He rather appears to be savoring Church with all his senses, his eyes closed as he breathes in against his warm skin. Astarion greedily runs his hands along his companion’s body, kneading them into the knots of muscle atop sore bones. 

Church is content to hold him as he explores. He sighs as aches and pains meet the pressure of the elf’s fingers. He holds Astarion loosely —

— and then he’s clinging for dear life, yelping as Astarion rolls them over to pull Church on top of him. 

After a burst of exhausted, sheepish giggles, Church finally relaxes, resting his head fully against Astarion’s chest as he curls into a warm, reassuring weight. Astarion seems to revel in it, continuing to stroke Church from the base of his horns all the way down to the tip of his tail in long, languid stripes. 

As they are both very naked and very close, it doesn’t come as a surprise that the elf’s length begins to thicken and fill reflexively as it presses against Church’s thigh. But Astarion makes no comment on it, and neither does Church.

Instead, before either of them knows it, Church falls asleep upon Astarion’s chest. He hardly stirs as a wool blanket drifts gently down over both of their bodies.

It’s a pity, really, for if Church were conscious, he would have noticed that Astarion was still stuck beneath him. Consequently, the blanket was draped by none other than a mage hand —

— the first one Astarion had cast in centuries. 

Start from the beginning!

[rowan-e-ravenwood]

gotham characters as scented candles 👀👀👀?

OOGUHUGHG YOU HAVE MADE ME HAPPY TODAY, prepare yourself for category 5 autism event

eeeeeee OKAY. this will just be some of my general favourite characters, and we'll go in no particular order. and i think all of these would work as perfumes as well, bc when i start selling candles, i want to do perfume oils too, for all the scents i can get skin-safe ingredients for, so my design sensibilities are getting more wearable by the day. I LOVE FRAGRANCES

read-more provided because this is going to get long

Oswald; i think my already-planned combination will definitely work for him - blackberry, tobacco, caramel, wine, and a hint of rose, with some leather for extra depth. and i think for the Gotham version in particular, i'd add a bit of sandalwood, to make it a bit more like fancy perfume without compromising the sweetness.

Victor Zsasz needs something kind of dark and mysterious, but also strikes me as the type to use a very basic manly-smelling soap. so we'll compromise with - juniper, cedar, lemon, and black pepper. simple and sharp.

Ivy is another one where my existing scent blend for her will work with just a couple small adjustments - garden soil, oakmoss and ginseng, with a bit of tomato leaf and some white floral notes, maybe jasmine? and for this version, add in a little bit of clove and geranium.

Edward will have a scent VERY different from the one i made based on my own version... he strikes me as the type to wear a nice, sensible, light cologne. for this, let's say - amber, sage, tonka, a bit of musk, and just a hint of lavender.

Kristen is such a lovely character, I think she needs to be on this list too. she gets a mild blend - vanilla, old paper, bergamot, and lily. a sweet scent for a sweetheart. maybe some sort of bakery note as well, she strikes me as the type to enjoy scones or sugar cookies.

Harvey, Harvey. what else could a scent based on a weathered, moody detective be other than - whisky, smoke, leather, black pepper, and tobacco. a classic combination.

Lee, my beloved, my beloved!!! i honestly don't see her as the type to wear a lot of perfume, so this one is almost entirely conceptual, as opposed to most of the others which are a blend of vibes and what they might actually smell like... i'll go with - vanilla, orange blossom, hinoki wood, and lavender. a very soft, comforting blend.

Barbara is definitely a perfumey party scent - champagne, peach, lily, musk, rose, pomegranate, and amber, with a twist of bitter almond. fun, bubbly, and girly! her warning shots are aimed at the chest.

Scarecrow, finally, has to be smoke, old wood, ginseng, hay, soil, and cardamom.

OKAY these are just some of my faves, so if you think there's someone i should have added to this, SEND THEM IN AND I WILL DESIGN THEM TOO!!!!! and any other characters too, i am foaming at the mouth