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iwantedtoforgetyou · 1 year

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Welcome Home, Bill Weasley

Relationship: Bill Weasley x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.4k

Summary: With his hair short and facial stubble, Bill Weasley returns from London. You are only staying with The Burrow family for the summer. You weren't expecting to see a person whose face you had memorized over time.

Sunlight poured through the slightly tattered curtains, casting a warm glow on the worn countertops and the mismatched china displayed on the shelves.

The sound of running water filled the air as you diligently washed dishes, a contented smile on your face.

You loved these moments, the simplicity of domesticity, and the sense of belonging you felt within the walls of this magical home. It was a place that held so many memories and where you had found a surrogate family.

Just as you reached for another plate, a voice called out from the living room. "Darling!" Mrs. Weasley's voice echoed through the house.

You turned your head, your heart skipping a beat as you caught sight of Mrs. Weasley's expression. In an instant, you felt your breath catch in your throat, anticipation and curiosity flooding your senses.

Mrs. Weasley moved swiftly, gently bumping you aside as she grabbed a towel and hurried to the kitchen sink.

"There's no need to do these!" she exclaimed, her hair slightly disheveled and a rosy flush adorning her cheeks.

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, but you couldn't contain your curiosity. "What's happening, Mrs. Weasley?" you asked, your voice filled with both concern and intrigue.

Mrs. Weasley glanced at you with a mix of excitement and motherly affection. "Molly, sweetie," she corrected, a fond smile playing on her lips. "Just call me Molly."

You blinked, surprised by the sudden change in address, but a warm smile spread across your face. "Alright, Molly," you replied, feeling a sense of closeness and acceptance wash over you.

Before you could ask further, a familiar figure appeared in the doorway, causing your heart to race. Bill Weasley stood there, his presence filling the room with a mix of surprise and joy. His hair was slightly tousled, and a crooked grin adorned his handsome face.

You felt your knees weaken, your breath catching in your chest. You hadn't expected Bill to return home so soon. Memories of your past flooded your mind, the way his laughter could make your heart skip, the way his eyes held a spark of mischief and tenderness.

Mrs. Weasley wasted no time, abandoning the sink to rush into Bill's arms. The motherly embrace enveloped him, her words muffled against his chest.

The Burrow creaked as the rest of the Weasley family gathered in the kitchen, their cheerful presence filling the space with warmth and familiarity.

Bill's gaze met yours, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. The air crackled with unspoken emotions as he released his grip on his mother. He started walking towards you, his gaze never leaving yours.

Your heart pounded in your chest, and you could feel your palms growing clammy.

He drew you into a tight embrace, his arms enveloping you in warmth and familiarity. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, holding him close, savoring the sensation of being in his arms once again.

Bill leaned back slightly, his hands resting gently on your waist, as he looked at you with a mix of surprise and delight.

You were left shivering as Ron tugged on his shirt, prompting him to step back.

"Come join me and George in the yard!" Ron exclaimed eagerly.

"Ron, my dear," Molly interjected, affectionately tousling his hair. "Let Bill settle in first, please."

Bill waved his hand dismissively. "It's alright, he's just thrilled to see me."

In one swift motion, he scooped Ron up and hoisted him over his shoulder, letting Ron's head hang loosely against his back.

"Let's go, you goofballs!" he shouted, pushing George through the rear door.

The remaining Weasley brothers followed Bill outside, ready to practice the new spells they had recently learned in class.

Caught up in the excitement, you couldn't resist joining them outside. You took a deep breath, your heart fluttering as you watched Bill playfully interact with his brothers outside.

The familiar warmth of the Burrow surrounded you, creating a sense of comfort and belonging. You couldn't deny the joy you felt at his return, even though you knew he was involved with someone else.

As the chaos settled outside, you stepped out onto the porch, your eyes searching for Bill among the boisterous Weasley clan. You found him leaning against a tree, catching his breath from the playful wrestling match with Ron.

Your eyes met, and a soft smile spread across his face as he made his way towards you. Your heart skipped a beat, and you couldn't help but smile in return.

“Hey," Bill said, his voice gentle and warm. "It's good to see you here."

Your fingers nervously played with the hem of your shirt as you replied, "It's good to be here. The Burrow feels like home."

Bill's gaze softened, and he took a step closer to you. "You've always been a part of this family, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "It's good to have you back."

You swallowed the lump in your throat, your eyes shining with unspoken emotions. "Thank you, Bill," you whispered. "I've missed being around all of you."

As they stood there, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of fresh grass and the laughter of the Weasley siblings, you felt a mixture of contentment and longing. The years apart had changed you both, but the connection you shared remained.

Bill reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch sending shivers down your spine. "You know," he said softly, his voice filled with a hint of hesitation, "things have changed since we last saw each other."

Your breath hitched, your eyes locked with his, your heart pounding in your chest. "Yes, they have," you replied, your voice barely above a whisper.

Bill took another step closer, the space between you shrinking. "But some things haven't changed," he murmured, his voice low and filled with tenderness. "The way you make me feel, Y/N... it's still there."

A mix of hope and uncertainty swirled within your heart. You wanted to believe that you could find your way back to each other, but you also didn't want to disrupt the life he had built with Fleur.

"Bill," you began, your voice filled with vulnerability, "I don't want to complicate things. You have someone special in your life."

He gently cupped your cheek, his thumb tracing a soft caress. "Fleur and I, we're going through a difficult time," he confessed. "Being here, seeing you again... it makes me question everything."

Your eyes searched his face, searching for any sign of doubt or hesitation. "Bill, I don't want to be the reason for any pain or confusion," you said, your voice trembling slightly.

Bill's gaze held a mixture of longing and determination. "You've never been a burden, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with certainty. "If anything, you've always been the one who brings light into my life."

The air around you was heavy with unspoken desire and the lingering question of what could be. You knew you had a choice to make – to explore the possibility of a renewed connection with Bill or to protect your heart from potential heartache.

With a mix of courage and vulnerability, you leaned in, your lips just inches away from his. "Bill," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper, "I can't promise you a future or how things will unfold, but I do know that being here, in this moment, feels right."

Bill's eyes searched yours, a swirl of emotions reflecting in his gaze. He closed the remaining gap between you, his lips softly brushing against yours. The kiss was tender, filled with unspoken longing and the weight of your shared history.

Your heart fluttered as you wrapped your arms around him, deepening the kiss. Time seemed to stand still as you lost yourselves in the warmth and sweetness of the moment. The worries and uncertainties faded away, leaving only the electric connection between you.

Your embrace tightened, as if trying to hold onto the preciousness of the moment. You could feel the familiar touch of his hand at the small of your back, his fingers tracing gentle circles, and it felt like coming home.

You were finally home.

Note: Bill Weasley is underrated, that’s all I have to say.

#harry potter #fanfiction #marauders #wattpad #writerscommunity #bill weasley #the weasly twins #ron weasley #molly weasley #bill weasley x reader #fall aesthetic #hp universe #harry potter imagine #the burrow #hogwarts fanfiction #bill weasley fluff

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galacticseonghwa · 1 year

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too sweet - Qian Kun

INCLUDES: vampire!Kun X fem!reader, choking, TW mentioning of blood, SMUT, swearing, cock warming, slightly jealous kun, use of Chinese endearments (baby & darling), pet names, kun in the photos above is the kun in this fic because he looks too yummy wc: 1.5k a/n: yet to be proofread. MINORS DNI.

his eyes refused to leave your sleeping figure as he walked into your shared bedroom. a smirk on his lips as he walks towards you, slipping into the bed next to you. despite being asleep, you could feel an instant warmth as he wrapped his arms around you.

contrary to belief, vampires weren’t ice cold and could actually sleep. which, rightfully, surprised you when kun had explained to you that twilight and the vampire diaries weren’t an exact picture of how vampires are. although he had said the vampire diaries was probably the closest.

kun smiled to himself as he felt you scoot closer towards him and hum quietly. “kun?” you whisper as you slowly wake up from your sleep. you slowly open your eyes to see him looking down at you, his eyes glowing a soft golden brown.

“baobei” kun dragged out softly, as his hands gripped your waist. you blink up at him and rake your eyes over his facial features, seeing his fangs you instantly know what he needs.

you nodded softly and move your head to the side to allow him access to your neck. hesitantly he looks at you to see if there was any sign of discomfort. seeing nothing but a small twinkle in your eyes he leans forward.

kun’s lips kiss softly at the side of your neck before he bites at the point in your neck where it meets your shoulder. you release a quiet moan and move your left hand to grip the nape of his neck.

kun loved spending moments like these with you, wrapped in each other's arms as you showed your trust in him.

however, there was something different with the way you tasted tonight. “baobei” kun drawled out in a low growl as he pulls away from your neck. you hum in reply and stare at him as his eyes change into a fiery red.

“suan mei tang” he comments as he drawls his pointer finger from your chin all the way down to the hem of the black silk shorts you were wearing. his eyes following his hand as yours scan his face.

“who were you drinking with, hmm?” his hands were quick to move you onto his lap, a gasp leaving your lips as he did so. “i could smell his appalling scent as soon as i walked into the house, baobei.” he taunted while moving your hips slowly against his.

“kun” his name leaves your lips in a drawn-out whine as he moves his own hips up into your clothed heat. “why was chenle alone with you, doll? hmm?” his tone taunting as he looks up at you with his eyebrows raised and a sick smile on his lips.

you grip kun’s thick silver chain, to gain some sort of leverage. kun’s hands are quick to undo his belt and push his pants down just enough so his cock can spring free. he wastes no time and rips your shorts down your legs, basking in the fact that you’re bare under the silky fabric.

“baobei was expecting me to come home and fuck you senseless, yeah? is that why you let chenle trample all around the house? just to make sure i came home pissed?” his fingers shamelessly either kneading the skin of your thighs or rubbing through your slick folds.

“kun, please” you moan out quietly, his smirk returning as he watches you move your hips against your fingers. “hmm, gotta give my qinai de something, shouldn’t i?” nothing but teasing in his tone as you watch his eyes turn into a blood red.

kun presses the tip of his cock with his thumb before pumping his thick girth a couple of times. he taps the sides of your thighs, signalling you to lift yourself up just enough for him to slide his length into you.

after adjusting to his size you begin to move only for kun to instantly grip your hips and stop your movements. “uh uh, not so fast, doll. you gotta stay still for me or i’m gonna have to stop everything.”

“you think you can sit still for me, baobei?” kun leans forward, his left hand on the side of your neck. you nod, clenching around him just to see what he’ll do.

kun tsks and moves his left hand to grip your throat. “what did i say, doll? already cock dumb and we haven’t done anything yet.” he’s quick to dive straight into your neck, leaving butterfly kisses and licks here and there before digging his fangs into your neck without warning.

a loud moan cuts through the quiet room as the grip on your throat tightens, making a gasp of pleasure leave your lips. kun pulls away from your neck, blood on his lips. his eyes flicker from your eyes to your lips before he pulls you in for a kiss.

his tongue barging through your lips and battling with yours as his hand leaves your throat only to slide down your chest and grip your left boob. kun hums into the kiss, moving away from your lips just enough to whisper against your lips. “move baobei, fuck me the way you wanted to when i slipped into bed.”

not needing to be told twice, your hips rolled against kun’s. moans escaping both yours and kun’s lips. “f-fuck kun! please!” you whine as your hands rest on his shoulders, bouncing as fast and hard as you can manage.

“come on, baobei. i know you can do better than this.” kun taunts, his bottom lip caught between his teeth as his hooded eyes take in your figure. hating the fact that you were wearing one too many items of clothing, he gripped the black silk shirt in his fingers and rips it open and relished in the view of your tits bouncing in his face.

you slip the shirt off of you and throw it somewhere behind you. your hands find their way to kun’s chest where you rip open his shirt in turn of him ruining your shirt. Kun moves to take his shirt off but your hands grip his.

“n-no, keep it on” you moan and trail your hands down his bare chest and abs, feeling him tense under your touch. a high-pitched gasp that kun knows all too well leaves your lips before you fall forward into kun’s chest.

“giving up already, hmm?” he tuts as his arms pull you as close as he possibly can. kun plants his feet flat onto the bed and thrusts into you at a pace you knew you couldn’t last too much longer in.

“doing so well for me, doll. made just f’me” kun mumbles against the skin of your shoulder, quiet moans and groans leaving his lips as he continues fucking into you.

you feel yourself beginning to teeter on the edge of your orgasm, reaching your hand between your and kun’s bodies you begin rubbing circles on your clit making you push into kun further. kun chuckles at your actions but soon throws his head back at the lewd sounds of his cock ruining you.

“cum for baobei, cum all over my cock. mark it as yours.” kun growls as he holds you tighter and begins pounding into you. a loud moan that sounded almost like a scream left your mouth as you felt the band snap, squirting all over kun as he chases his own high.

kun holds you to him as he rides you both through your orgasms. you both stay in each other’s warmth while trying to catch your breath for a couple of minutes.

kun grips your face in his hands and pushes the hair stuck to your forehead back as he gazes into your eyes. “you okay, my love?” his brows draw together as he awaits your reply. you smile softly up at him, so in love with him it was almost painful the way your heart raced for him.

“i’m perfectly fine.” you say softly. kun hums and pulls out of you gently before sweeping you into his arms. Buckling his pants up with one hand he carried you to the bathroom. he kicks the door open and gently places you on the counter.

he places a soft kiss on your lips then walks away to turn the faucet for the bathtub on. while he fiddles around with the temperature of the water and the bubbles you can’t help but stare at his side profile.

his sharp jawline, the curve of his plump lips, his tousled dark blue hair, the tick silver chain hanging from his neck, his chest and abs that were on display, the red tint on his cheeks as he catches you staring at him.

“why’re you staring, doll?” he asks quietly as he picks you up and places you carefully into the bathtub. you smile cheekily up at him and love the way his eyes glow a soft golden brown again.

“was just thinking about how i’m so lucky you’re all mine.” kun wholeheartedly laughs at your response and places a kiss on the top of your head. “i am all yours, aren’t i?” he smiles and sits down on the side of the tub.

you could never get over the feeling of being with him and him loving you.

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babotaee · 2 months

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WARNING: 18+ Minors DNI, Spicy stuff happens to you on Cal’s bike

“Anyone who knows my husband could tell you that his bike is like his baby.”

It was early in the morning when you found yourself sat at your kitchen table, freshly manicured fingers fidgeting with a loose thread on the seam of your lavender colored miniskirt. Across from you was Danny, his left arm propped up on the floral printed tablecloth and pressed into a loose fist, lazily supporting his head. His other arm was extended out toward you, holding a small silver microphone, recording your every word. His facial expression appeared focused but genuine, trying to capture the best quality interview that he could— sound and content wise. The smell of freshly brewed coffee drifted through the room as the morning sunlight peeked in through the kitchen window, bathing your skin in its natural glow and comforting warmth.

“I tell ya, that man could spend days on end cooped up in that dingy garage and still find something to tinker with.” you said as you excused yourself over to the counter, pouring two cups of coffee as you continued to speak, “Every part on that bike he either made himself or bought special for it. It’s like his pride and joy— ya know?”

You made your way back to the table, placing a porcelain mug in front of Danny with a nod before sitting back down at your spot. “I think it’s almost like some sort of extension of himself— a vulnerable part that not just anyone is allowed to see. That’s why you’ll never hear of one of the other guys on that bike. If they’re on that bike then it’s like they’re in his brain or something… I guess.” you pause for a moment to take a sip from your chipped mug. What you were saying sounded like nonsense to you, but Danny seemed to understand. “he’d trust those guys with his life… but not his bike.” you shook your head and laughed in disbelief before shifting your gaze to look out the window.

There’s a moment of thick silence before Danny decided to speak up, “What about you… does he trust you with it?”

still staring out the window, you chuckle, “No I— I don’t think so. I mean, i’ve only ever ridden on the back of it. He’d never let me on that thing all by myself.”

Only you hadn't told him the truth just then, at least not the entire truth. There had been that one time— a few months back when you were all alone on the back of that bike, but you certainly weren’t riding it.

It was late one spring evening when he got back home from another weekend long run to Columbus. You knew that he enjoyed the trips with the club, but you also knew that by the end, he was always looking forward to coming back home to your warm and comforting embrace. Staying up late to greet him upon his arrival, you eagerly waited for the familiar sound of his motorcycle coming up the driveway.

When he finally did get home around 1 a.m., you walked through the garage door to tiredly greet him, dressed only in your tiny little silk slip. Unbeknownst to you, the weekend had been a draining one for him, mentally and physically. He knew beforehand that when he saw you again, he just wouldn’t be able to contain himself long enough to get you back into the house and into the bed. In need of some instant satisfaction, he gingerly lifted you up and sat you down facing toward him… right on the white leather seat of his shiny red bike.

“Baby! what are you doing?” You giggled sleepily while tilting your head up and into his gentle kiss. He didn’t say anything back to you. Instead, he delicately caressed the curve of you back before lowering his head and slowly kissing his way down your neck and past your collarbone. When his lips were finally met with the exposed tops of your breasts, he began sucking purple marks right onto the soft flesh. It was too dark in the musty garage to see them at the time, but you knew they would be there the next morning.

Pulling away and sinking down to his knees, he gently hiked your pretty little slip up and over your hips, exposing the pink lace panties you had on underneath. As one of his gloved hands roughly squeezed your tender thigh, the other ran up and down the delicate material between your legs. In response to his soft touch, you let out a desperate moan, causing him to finally let go of the last bit of his already rapidly fleeting control.

He quickly tore your panties off and discarded them god knows where before lifting up your knees and placing your them over his shoulders, supporting your body’s precarious position on the side of the seat. The feeling of your hot flushed skin against the cool black leather of his jacket and riding gloves was almost heavenly, causing you to involuntarily throw your head back and release another sweet moan.

His gaze was focused up at you when you finally lifted your head to peer down at him again. An intoxicating mixture of insatiable lust and pure adoration was the only way you could describe the expression plastered across his face. Taking in the view laid out beneath you— his giddy smile pressed between your soft thighs, goatee scraping deliciously against the tender flesh— you realized this was the most erotic thing you had ever seen in all your life.

Breaking the heavy tension in the room, he finally spoke to you for the first time that night, “I missed you so much baby… you don’t even know.”

Before you could even muster out the start of a reply, he had planted a featherlight kiss onto your clit, causing a low groan to escape from your lips instead. Eagerly savoring your reaction, he wasted no time as he began running his flattened tongue hastily through your folds, only ever stopping to place the occasional desperate kiss on the inside of your thigh. Your left hand swiftly found its place tangled in his windswept hair while your right hand reached out and grabbed onto the handlebar, maintaining your balance on the bike.

Despite being fully clothed, he was all laid out before you. All of his walls had come down, walls that he had spent years building up to protect himself from others. But he didn’t need protection from you. You knew everything about him. You knew that he secretly hated being called Cal, and how he absolutely despised brussels sprouts, and that he had spent his whole life searching for a place to belong— up until now. With you he doesn’t need to pretend. With you he’s Arthur and brussels sprouts are never served at your dinner table… and he belongs. Life is easy with you, and he wants to give you the world in return.

“(y/n)? You good?”

Coming back to reality, your eyes dart up and meet Danny’s concerned gaze, “Sorry— I… what was your question again?” You ask, cheeks burning.

At that same moment, you heard the soft creak of the garage door followed by the all-too-familiar sound of his heavy, boot-clad footsteps approaching the kitchen. Your husband sauntered into the room, quietly humming along to a tune you could faintly hear playing through the open garage door. He was wearing an old cotton t-shirt and a torn pair of 501s held up with a black leather belt, the entire outfit smudged with dirt and motor oil. Clueless to your ongoing conversation, he walked across the linoleum tiles and over to the counter, pouring himself a small cup of coffee. You watched as he leaned his tall frame against the yellow laminate countertop before he finally spoke.

“what’s goin on in here?” he asked nonchalantly before glancing down at his mug and taking a sip.

“we were just talking about your bike actually.” Danny said eagerly, shifting in his seat. No doubt he was looking to get a statement recorded from the man himself.

“oh yeah?” Arthur asked with a raised eyebrow, his interest had been piqued, “what about it man?”

“Your wife here says you won’t let nobody on it, not even her.”

He chuckled. “She’s damn right. That chopper is my baby— I love it almost as much as I love her.” he stated casually before quickly downing the last of his coffee and placing the mug face down into the kitchen sink. You could see the black fingerprints smeared onto the while porcelain from where you were sitting. “That bike is my baby, ya feel me? But (y/n) is my world.”

“oh shush!” you giggled teasingly. Despite being a grown man, he could still be such a sappy romantic. You knew that he was playing it up for the recording, but you also knew it was entirely true.

#my first smut #the bikeriders #the bikeriders x reader #the bikeriders smut #cal the bikeriders #cal dion #cal x reader

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onyourhyuck · 2 years

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One Thousand Desires. | L.HC (M)

prologue- “Sell your soul to me darling.” + “I can give you anything and everything you want, you just have to say the words.”

summary: there is a saying that you shouldn’t be walking the streets late at night on Halloween because a demon can latch itself on to you. But surely that’s just a myth, y/n believes. She is fearless and never gets scared. Until she meets a demonic entity in her house.

tw- demon fantasy romance. demon!haechan. smut. romance. fluff. enemies to lovers type of thing. dark content and language. blood mention. death mention. horror elements. graphic detail. erm yh read at your own warning. Unprotected. Boob play. Biblical themes.

notes- 😫 Kinktober fanfic!

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You stand still in front of your locked door, a fall of your sweat hits the ground and as did your legs giving up, you’re on the floor of your apartment. Pupils shrieking in multiple sizes from small to large, reflecting upon the terrifying red glowing ominous eyes right at you,

As if it was waiting for your move to make theirs. Starting to feel self conscious of everything your body did, the heart beating fast made your brain paranoid, your lungs suffocating with lack of oxygen as your anxiety took over with the massive amount of adrenaline in your veins.

The way this situation made no sense. You came back home alone, yet there stands a black floating figure with a large cloak covering its face. Long limbs latching forward crawling to just take a nip at you. The only thing you could see on the creature was their large dangerous eyes, watching you intensely.

Y/n’s nose becomes short ragged as your lips quaver open silently without a tone escaping, your nostrils flaring in adenoidal; speaking through your sounds out of the nostrils.

“What the hell are you…” You whisper, though it came out as almost silent air, the creature heard you crystal clear like a transparent gas in the air.

He cackles amused, stepping forward leisurely as he looks around the hallway where family portraits and photos, sometimes painting you’d hung up too, start to fall and shake down as if it was vibrating through him. The glass shatters causing you to flinch on the ground, crawling backwards immediately when he stops seeing you look so panicked.

“I am the genie.” He dramatically slurs. The massive cloak floating body of its crouched down to the perfect eye level, but he was still looking at you from above where you had to force yourself to look up at him. Like a sinner.

He sighs at your silence. “No scream? No words? Cat got your tongue?”

He questions, wondering if perhaps you were far too shocked to the point loss of words. Little did he know you were so terrified that perhaps you wished this was a dream that ended this instant. Never in your life have you experienced fear until now. This foreign feeling was both addicting with adrenaline as you felt like you were floating in between clouds, but at the same time you knew once this dangerous thrilling hormone in your body dies down.

You’re going to feel like the shittiest human on earth. You will live in denial, or, perhaps you’ll live in fear constantly as well paranoia.

You shake your head breathing heavily with pants. “This can’t be real. This is a dream. What the fuck is a genie.” You exclaim at once, explosively.

“I thought you’d never ask.” The deep mannerism voice said, would he take off the cloak to surpass the intense curiosity that gains your attention on the go.

Everyone would be just like you, expecting a deadly monster of some sort, like an abomination that was out of movies. A mutant with weird deforming facial structure, maybe something out of resident evil too. Green skin, or black skin representing the darkness. A high abnormal height like of creepypasta characters. No hair. Striking giant eyeballs ready to control you. And finally, a large carved deadly smile with cunning fangs to gnaw you to shreds, eat you alive, kill you, end your life within a minute or a second. But no. You were only answered with million other questions endlessly piling up when you saw the complete opposite of what you’d imagine the creature before you looks like, which ultimately makes you believe that you might be in fact dreaming but the more you pinch yourself it proven you to be wrong. This was in fact, all reality.

In front of you stands the most beautiful man you have ever laid your eyes on. Honey-like bronze skin melting like syrup, smooth as wood when sandpapered, his heart shaped jawline and mouth were this red apple colour, glossing brightly with dewiness as if he were a painting canvas. The way he had thick black hair , stylised in a mullet with mini curls peeking out; the creature looking so humanised, looks at you with a daunting expression and a smug-smirk, he saw the way your eyes light up in surprise and shock, soon sparkling stars enlighten. He knew himself he was out of this world.

But seeing the reactions of someone else never fails to boost his egotistical heart to beat alive once again.

“I am genie. The demon who will grant you thousands desires.”

The man bows his head as he stands up to you. He lifts himself back up awaiting your response. In which you blurt out,

“I thought genie was…meant to be in a lamp.” You carefully troath, the man let’s out a disappointing head shake and a compliant. Of course he was expecting a mortal to compare him to a fictional character that stole his title!

It hurt his pride and more or else, he would have to say he’s more handsome than a blue floating man from Egypt or whatever.

“How dare you compare me to that stupid fraud.” He coils, offering you an offended expression where he knits eyebrows together,

Glaring at you. Y/n puts her hands up in apologetically manner.

“What do you want from me.” You told and he scoffs turning away from you. The man walks around the house as freely as he wishes, making it his comfort in it. You felt outcasted in your own home, despite it being your property it was as if the foreign demonic entity was marking this place as his own.

The way your words lap to his direction makes him chuckle mentally, humans are always so scared and fragile. Anything to do with death becomes so unknown to them, scarring them from their own life. The genie could grant you immortality if you wish. He can grant anyone anything. All the man is, he is a preacher for the selfish. He hunts whoever feeds on greed and therefore in return he takes their soul. Call him a villain in this story, you wouldn’t be wrong but you wouldn’t be right either. If this was a movie set up, the man would be an morally grey character. He does no heroic actions nor does do any evil. Unless there is something in for him.

In the end his story is bitter and god has punished him. He once was just like you, like any other mortal residing on this forsaken realm. He went by the name Lee Donghyuck, a nickname substituting to Haechan for close friends. He was a rich son born to a wealthy man durning the 1600s. Though born with a silver spoon in his mouth only intensified his selfish greed that cost people lives upon lives. He was a murderer. He was the result of the seven deadly sins, greed. He broke religious commandments without a thought twice. Hence in the end when his life came to a sore bitter stop, god has made him a demon. There was no way the man up there was letting him off that easy with a first class ticket to hell. Where all the problems he has caused on earth has deputised chaos, the price became himself.

Now he has to hunt people. Lure them with an exquisiteness charm. Conning humans to sell their souls to him. If he fails to get them a day, God made sure to make it clear that he shall perish into ashes.

Donghyuck turns on the heels of his black leather boats, swiftly shifting his back away where he faces you, sending a carving charming grin at your helpless soft innocent looking face.

“Sell your soul to me darling.” He advised, not like you had a choice. donghyuck is a man of his words and when he wants something; he will get it, no matter what.

Though the maddening words sent the outmost terrifying terror in your body, your heart was surprisingly the most calm organ in your system. The lungs felt like a large concrete wall was pushing in and in, hiding out the leftover oxygen, in returning making your chest tighten and you, unable to breathe in air through your lungs because of how anxious you are.

Running adrenaline was not enough to keep you numb. You need something more to make you calm. The handsome entity saw the way your twisted expression flashes in a second, the moment he approaches you again by walking forward to come closer.

“Why. Why me.” You blabber out. Head shaking in frustrated dwelling. Why did it have to be you? Why did he pick you?

There was a reason of why he chose you out of anyone else. Donghyuck found you to be the most qualified and entertaining mortal , to the point he wants you to sell your soul willingly. Sure, he’s collected thousands upon thousands of souls from human to human differing from one another; but they don’t quite hit the same as you. He observed you for a few days, learned your weaknesses and strengths. Hell he even caught you doing your private showering to your late night fling sex. You’re a strong individual. One to never show fear. One to fight for what she believes and the one for taking control. He’d like to think you’re scared to be vulnerable as you cannot stand a situation going out of your hands. For example like this situation currently. You’re left hyperventilating because this scares you to be exposed to something foreign.

But not to worry. Donghyuck can give you anything and everything, you just have to make up your mind and say something. The man kneels down on his knees, his back arching forward to lean close to your beautiful scarce face. Donghyuck gently strokes your face with his hands, the tension from your soft smooth and clear face sent him into havens he’s never been to before. Such a beautiful damsel you are but at the same time not very damsel either. The way his hand effects you, rose him with arousal of excitement.

Breathe hitches loudly, the corner of your eyes staring down at the pretty sun kissed hands holding your cheek sliding down to the very edge of your jawline, Lifting you to look up at him directly.

“You fascinate me Y/n. You’re so different from the mortals that all act the same, wish for the same things, hell, it’s as if I’ve been meeting the same person for decades.”

He whispers now, transmitting all emotions in his voice that strike you to be so humane. Donghyuck looks like you, a person, but the image of him at the beginning standing in your hallway so creepily sends shivers down your spine. He’s dangerous. But little by little you’re starting to fall just a bit.

“I can give you anything and everything you want, you just have to say the words.” He tells Y/n who stared at him with wide shrieking pupils. He put a spell on you, metaphorically, you felt your head spinning.

He wonders, what do you desire? You don’t show any impulse for money. You don’t seek revenge in your large beautiful heart and you definitely do not look for immortality. So what could you possibly desire subconsciously and openly in your body, heart, mind and soul? It leaves him on a toll of overthinking thoughts, he cannot figure you out. This is what he meant by different.

You’re just one of the few mortals (though he’d have to say one of its kind) that does not want anything. You’re selfless. Something he never was in his past lives, current life and even as a demonic being. He admires you for your holy trait.

God will definitely have a first class to heaven for you. You aren’t falling so deep in his charming words that are as devilish as they sound in the Bible. He was the snake and his words were a sweet longing red apple waiting to be bitten. You were the humanity on line that did not take a bite. You were cautious and paranoid.

Y/n thickly gulps, finally getting caught in a conflict of the emphasis of ‘everything and anything’. The way your body reacts without filter, you knew that the demonic being in front of you holding you so dear, was now preparing for your answer. You close your eyes tightening your thighs together as you lean with your eyes closed.

“I…”

He heard you pause abruptly. The beautiful man in front of you was fooling you so deeply into an endless pool of sinful thoughts. God, you prayed in your head to forgive you for what you’re thinking and for what you’re considering to do.

Selling your soul? You happen to ask yourself if it is worth the effort and price to sell yourself to a man so enthral, for what you’re desiring is a job no one could do.

You’re a lustful young woman who hit her twenty’s not too long ago. You’re not that experienced. In fact you only recently lost your virginity to some bum of a man at a party,

You blame the alcohol for its doing because if you knew who you slept with you’d reconsider the man immediately.

But yes your first time wasn’t the most proudest and it definitely was a shit experience. You’ve never been left satisfied enough and you didn’t have your first orgasm either. Now that there stands before you a demon with such sex appeal, you can’t help but let your mind run laps and the idea could only get you wetter and wetter.

“There is no need to be shy. I will give you everything you wish for.” The demon reassures and pulls his hand away. You inhale deeply.

“I want you to fuck me.”

Y/n finally let’s out the words she so wanted to speak for so long, with a long ragged breathing, the demon faces her with a chilling dark expression that screams to you ‘with pleasure.’ He was just as glad to hear such an intimate activity. It could only put the innocence beauty of yours to be a fraudulent disguise. It doesn’t seem like you are so…pearl and gem like golden as he thought.

You’re just as sickening and twisted as he is. “I knew i did a good job picking you…” he trails softly lifting you up by his body bridal style. He heard mini surprise noises leaving your lips. The man speedily teleports in your bedroom with you thrown on the bed. He floats lightly to the bed with him over you, as he did not waste a minute,

All you heard him whisper was a few Latin words and a click to the fingers. You become nude and exposed so easily. A shivering cold air hit the skin, goosebumps hovering on you. Donghyuck licks the bottom lip eyeing you up and down, like you were for his eyes only to see. His soul. His human.

No one else’s.

“Would you rather prefer my demonic form or my human form?” He casually asked as he took off the dark grim cloak, exposing the white fancy-looking shirt that came off instantly to reveal the chiselled body of his, glowing brown skin eking to be marked by you. You weren’t focused on yourself to realise that unknowingly you grind on his cloth thighs, repeatedly humping it dry. You moan.

Donghyuck holds down the hips flat on the bed, pushing your body with it. He smirks seeing how frustrated you are, the more reactive you get the more he felt the sexual tension built. Lord have mercy on your soul, you’re not so bright afterall.

“Human. Keep the human form, please.” You tell desperately, closing your eyes shut and reopening them to see Donghyuck licking the inner thighs, soft bites to the canine teeth made, he found the places on your body that you never knew about would make you so sensitive and weak to the knees. The inner thighs mark where he bit down, spilling small scabs of blood in his mouth, traces his tongue up your legs to the round curve hips. Above your abdomen he rests, kissing it.

Lips were so deadly as your body jolts at it. The new feeling of warm mouth placing wet kisses, up from the stomach rural area until he reaches the exposed chest. In goes your right tit first, circled by the hungry tongue and a soft punch by the canine teeth leaving you to shout with pleasurable vocals; a few wet kisses once again when he pulls off the chest, he comes forward to your neck that made you become so ragged with oxygen. The same suffocating sensation from earlier except, this time, you were enjoying the way he made you run out of breath by simply teasing and putting on a minor foreplay.

You never felt such compatibility with anyone before except him and he wasn’t a human. You ache for him more and more he kept you waiting but despite the way he needs you to sell your soul as desperately too, he wasn’t in such hurry as you were.

“God, don’t keep me waiting please.” Y/n pleads like there was no tomorrow. Your voice echoes in the man’s ears like music, he darkly laughs sadistically. “Darling there is no god involved here. Only the devil.” —

“But don’t worry my soul. I’ll make this the most unforgettable everlasting pleasure to quench that lustful body of yours.” He continues to trace as the did his fingers now connect to your swollen clit gushing for a release for a lifetime, hands were as warm as the sun itself; scorching your skin with such impact you will never forget in your memory. Rubbing freely with a flick to his wrists left your wet velvety walls reopen and spill with an instant orgasm. He sat in awe watching it from the get go, becoming more and more invested in making you do it again from the beginning; and he did . Each thrust of his fingers, whether he would penetrate with his fingers to your another orgasm, or if he was simply abusing your clit again to get out that wet action in front of him, it didn’t leave you stopping with disappointment. It left you stunned with you seeing stars.

You never knew you could come so many times. He made you come for the tenth time. By the time the two finished on the tenth orgasm incoming her sensitive body, the man was ready to witness the dazedly pupils rolling on the room unable to focus on him, and as did her thighs pressing together. He rubs the entire pussy in his hands as he lets go, his mouth welcomes the fingers coating with the woman’s bodily liquid. He hums satisfied, making a large ‘pop’ by pulling his fingers from his mouth once he licked them clean, not wasting any of your come.

“You taste sweet.” He boosts causing you to go feverishly red as you cover your face, biting the bottom lip in a hurry.

“Fuck. I never came that hard in my life before.” You pant. Donghyuck begins to brag to y/n, as if he took a remarkable achievement out of this. Out of you. “Of course you didn’t. Those mortals can’t satisfy your needs can they, my darling y/n?” He chides as you felt your skin prickle at the tone.

It bothers you how he’s right. No one could compare to the devil himself. You’re afraid this one lasting moment will leave you blue balled for the rest of your life until you have your judgement day. The devil himself huffs watching you stay silent, in which he took to an offence as he grabs forward your neck lifting you by only one percentage of his strength.

He stared into your lustful longing eyes, longing so deeply for him and only him; it made Donghyuck feel so good and validated to have as someone obsessed as you wanting to attain him, to rail you until you’re crying tears and it doesn’t bother him or you.

“You can admit it. Tell me how no one else can satisfy you like i do.”

He deepens, watching your mouth slip open.

“We just gotten started. I can’t answer that without evidence.” You murmur though it all came down to your plan of teasing the entity in which you will soon realise you shouldn’t of done that; but did you regret it in the future? Absolutely not. The way your ignorant words shot him and his damn ego, clenching his jaw at you, he smirks balling the tongue at the corner of his cheek. He drops you down on the bed where he stands up.

The man walks over to the end frame of the bed. With a grab to your first, out of thin air he teleports a pair of handcuffs in the same palm; attaching your left wrist to the bed frame and so did he with your right wrist to the bedroom frame too.

He looks at you with a proud expression that left you far more exposed again, wide legs open as your arms were tugging on the metallic objects resisting you from moving. He gals at you like black petrol dangerously surrounding you at a pool helplessly.

“I will make you eat your words.” He bleats.

With y/n’s hands restrained above the bed structured frame, spread and ready to take the lengthy cock belonging to the one and only devil, you came to a realisation quickly once the burning pain stretches with sheer girth out the velvety slimy walls. Thank god he made you come so many times otherwise you would’ve struggled much more, a mere tip had you gripping nothing but air . Digging own fingertips in your skin to the point of scrapping it with blood. Himself, Donghyuck couldn’t help but let out a satisfying hum run out his open mouth gaping down as he watches himself bulk in your body like it was made for him. The way he saw a shadow of his cock buried deep in you just on your stomach, made his eyes roll backwards in his head. You bite down on your lip, eyeing him up and down, he looks back at you with a reflective expression.

For a moment. Y/n swore she saw a flash of emotions run on Donghyuck’s face, making her heart skip a beat when the man’s face crashed forward. Whispering a string of praises.

“Hell’s sake, you’re made to take my cock my beautiful soul. You’re doing so well.” He beams watching you take every inch inside. As you should be.

You whine leaning back on the pillows. “More. Please more. I want you to move.”

He grins at the way you’re pleading a list of desires straightforwardly, all because of getting dick tonight, in a way this was possibly the most fun desire he has committed and probably the most intimate. Never in his lifetime (that he’s lived in so far) would he thought he’s involving himself in a situation with a mortal involving sex. It would be a lie to say, he isn’t enjoying it because he very much is enjoying it way more than he thought he would.

“I’m going to indulge a little bit then.” He tells you obediently doing as you told him to. Who was he to say no to you when you’re out here commanding so passionately?

Rocking the hips inwards with ramming motions flicking the air side to side with every thrust going inside you, pushing in more inches of his cock, your body reacts by jolting upwards at the first sensation of almost resembling ripping in half. The more pain the more addictive the pleasure came later, quick overtaking your radioactive brain on focus mode; your mouth drops open, as did your eyes wide as day seeing heaven in on your bedroom ceiling. You pray the lord himself isn’t watching you from above the holy gates, so he couldn’t see how slut out you are for the inhuman entity in front of you, rambling on such cursing words that would entice anyone on. You confess in your head, mentally prepping yourself to seek forgiveness afterwards. But would you want to seek forgiveness when you have this deep feeling in the deep darkness pits of your stomach that you’re most likely going to repeat this situation again… or perhaps even long and pray for Donghyuck again.

Every little movement meant so much to you, you felt everything ten times thousandth fold. The senses heighten and you weren’t sure if it was because of how good Donghyuck is railing your body like there will be no tomorrow for you to see daylight, as if he was planning to ruin you completely, like you were god’s most favourite human in this realm and he was messing you up to be corrupted so he can laugh at the man’s face for taking something so valuable. In other words, he wasn’t leaving until he makes you physically unable to walk again.

In the missionary position with a final thrust forward he stops, suddenly causing you to reopen your eyes to look right at him. The man lifts both of your legs up, folding them in half towards his chest where he brings himself up just a bit, resting above you. Somehow in this position it felt more feral, he felt more animalistic, because this way you felt him press on an area inside you that he didn’t quite hit in the previous position. You gasp once the rough fisting tip of his cock jabs forward repeatedly, making your body squirm.

Million electrical charges run on your bed. Donghyuck has pressed your head down on the pillow, as he continues to fuck into you his large springs of come, painting the inside of your womb white like it were snowing. You grasp palms tightly as you fidget on the metallic handcuffs on the bed frame, small blood running out of your palm as you were scratching and pinching it from the amount of pleasure he was giving you at once, without a merciful thought to you.

He didn’t spare you any kindness and why would he? The man looks down at you with sweaty bangs, a lustful red-eyes glowing right at you, those same dangerous horrific eyes that will give you hauntingly nightmares every night forever . The devil watches how your chest pumps for oxygen, he can hear the raging heartbeat going haywire and he loves it. Donghyuck darkly watching you like you were one of his victims he has killed before.

You’re just like the rest of them. One of the thousands mortals that sold their soul to him for something in return. But he has One Thousand Desires waiting just for you.

No one else can have them only you…

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Turn Your Home Into an Instant Vacation: A Guide to Creating an At-Home Escape Shaina Tranquilino June 19, 2024

Life can get hectic, and sometimes the idea of a vacation seems like a distant dream. But what if I told you that you could create an instant vacation right in the comfort of your own home? Whether it's a busy schedule, budget constraints, or just a longing for a little relaxation, turning your home into a vacation destination is easier than you think. Here’s how you can transform your space into a haven of relaxation and escape without ever leaving your doorstep.

Set the Scene: Create a Vacation Atmosphere

1. Choose Your Destination

Start by deciding on the vibe you want to emulate. Are you dreaming of a tropical beach, a cozy mountain retreat, or a chic European city? Once you’ve decided, you can start to tailor your home’s ambiance to match.

Tropical Paradise: Bring in the sun with bright, warm colors and plenty of greenery. Think palm leaves, bamboo, and floral prints. You could even add some tiki torches or fairy lights for that extra touch.

Mountain Retreat: Opt for cozy, rustic elements with lots of wood, soft throws, and warm lighting. A fireplace or candles can add a perfect touch of ambiance.

European Escape: Channel the charm of a quaint European village with vintage decor, floral patterns, and perhaps some classic European music playing in the background.

2. Create the Right Ambiance

Mood lighting is key to setting the vacation tone. Here are a few ideas:

Candles and Fairy Lights: These can create a warm, inviting glow. Scented candles can also add an extra layer of relaxation with aromas like lavender, ocean breeze, or jasmine.

Music Playlist: Curate a playlist that matches your destination. Whether it's the sounds of the ocean, jazz for a Parisian feel, or mountain breeze tunes, music can transport you to another place.

Transform Your Space: Little Changes Make a Big Difference

3. Decorate with a Purpose

Small touches can make a huge difference. Here are some ideas:

Textiles and Fabrics: Swap out your usual cushions, throws, and bed linens for ones that match your vacation theme. For a tropical vibe, think bright and bold; for a cozy retreat, go for plush and warm.

Artwork and Posters: Hang some artwork or posters that evoke your chosen destination. It’s a great way to keep the vacation spirit alive.

4. Set Up a Special Space

Designate a spot in your home as your vacation corner. It could be a reading nook, a balcony garden, or even a cozy corner with a hammock or a comfy chair. This space should be your go-to spot for relaxation and unwinding.

Indulge Your Senses: Taste, Smell, and Touch

5. Cook Up a Storm

Food is a big part of any vacation. Try cooking dishes from your chosen destination. Here are some ideas:

Tropical: Think tropical fruit salads, coconut curries, or fresh seafood.

Mountain Retreat: Rustic dishes like stews, grilled meats, or hearty soups.

European: Pasta, cheese boards, or pastries can transport you to the streets of Rome or Paris.

6. Scent Your Home

Scents can be incredibly evocative. Use essential oils, candles, or diffusers to bring the scents of your destination to life.

Tropical: Coconut, pineapple, and mango scents.

Mountain Retreat: Pine, cedarwood, and vanilla.

European: Lavender, rosemary, and fresh bread.

7. Pamper Yourself

Create a spa-like experience at home. Set up a bath with some relaxing bath salts, light some candles, and play soothing music. Treat yourself to a facial or a DIY spa day with masks and scrubs.

Make It Last: Keep the Vacation Spirit Alive

8. Stay in the Moment

Turn off your phone and disconnect from work emails and social media. Dedicate this time to relaxation and enjoying your home-turned-vacation spot.

9. Keep the Vibe Going

Consider making some of these changes permanent. A little vacation flair can make everyday life feel more exciting and relaxing.

Your Home, Your Vacation

Turning your home into an instant vacation spot is not just about creating a new environment; it’s about making time for yourself and enjoying the little things that make you happy. Whether it’s a few hours in a tropical paradise or a weekend in a cozy cabin, your home can be the perfect retreat. So, why wait? Start planning your at-home vacation today and give yourself the break you deserve!

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How Can I Get My Hair Transformed?

Whether you want to transform your hair with color or cut, it is time to take care of it. Your hair is exposed constantly to the elements, pollution, stress, and styling chemicals and tools. So if you are in the quest for having that lustrous mane, whether in curls, straight, or waves, you need to get your hair transformed from the salon by a professional.

In most cases, we rarely think twice before pampering our face at least once a month in a beauty parlor, so why not indulge your hair a bit too? Let it shine and transform from within.

In this article, we will look into five ways to transform your hair in the salon without getting a cut or color.

1. Use Of Keratin

It's time to stop your fight with frizzy, unruly hair and get it transformed with Keratin treatment. You no longer have to torture your hair with flat irons and harsh chemicals to get straight and manageable hair. Regular Keratin treatment can help you achieve that while nourishing your hair with protein.

2. Scalp Treatment

You love your hair length and style, but you are at your mind's end on how to control the dry, itchy scalp or the oily one. The scalp facial, a growing Japanese trend, helps you to scrub the scalp of any sebum. With a healthy scalp, you can warrant healthy hair that is naturally lustrous.

Also, Read - 5 Ways to Transform Your Hair

3. Hot Oil Treatment

This has been part of hair treatment for centuries and can be done at home. But if you want to get the most of this treatment that will transform your hair, get it done at the salon. You can enjoy the immediate benefit since it seals the hair's cuticles while adding instant shine to damaged and dry hair. It also adds volume to flat hair, transforming the mane within half an hour like never before.

4. Moisture Treatment

Suffering from dry hair that also has split ends? The moisture treatment, also known as deep conditioning, adds extra nourishment and moisture to the hair. The unruly tresses are given a deep repairing massage that hydrates the scalp and the hair. In the end, you will have bouncy and healthy hair. This is especially beneficial when you add color to your hair. The colors can make your hair dry, so add the moisture treatment to your coloring service next time.

Also, Read - PRF Treatment For Hair Loss: Procedure, Cost, Benefits

5. Detox Treatment

Are you suffering from your hair growth being stunted? First, check if your hair is ridden with chemicals and other hair product buildups. Then, you can undergo the detox treatment that removes all these chemicals and clears the hair shaft and the scalp while stimulating hair growth. The treatment while removing the impurities adds nourishment to the hair that gives a natural glow to your hair. We all want the transformation of the hair, i.e., enjoy our natural healthy tresses.

If you are looking for ways to transform your colored hair, then toning treatment is the option. It helps in perfecting the color of the hair. It can be availed in-between complete coloring services or full coloring services. But try and avoid doing the treatments at home, whether coloring from a box or using Keratin products directly on hair without proper experience. You will be incurring more damage than enviable hair transformation.

Final Words

Next time when you are fighting the split ends, patchy colors, unruly frizzy, or damaged hair, go to the salon for your hair transformation. Trust us. You will be thankful that you went there.

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5 ways to transform your hair

In most cases, we rarely think twice before pampering our face at least once a month in a beauty parlour, so why not indulge your hair a bit too? Let it shine and transform from within.

In this article, we will look into five ways to transform your hair in the salon without getting a cut or color.

1. Use Of Keratin

2. Scalp Treatment

Also, Read - How Can I Get My Hair Transformed?

3. Hot Oil Treatment

4. Moisture Treatment

Also, Read - The patient's FAQ on Hair Transplant Transformation

5. Detox Treatment

Final Words

Next time when you are fighting the split ends, patchy colors, unruly frizzy, or damaged hair, go to the salon for your hair transformation. Trust us. You will be thankful that you went there.https://healthtrip.com/blog/how-can-i-get-my-hair-transformed-2

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How To Choose The Best Facial Kits For Women To Get Instant Charm?

Mesmerized by the flawless skin and charming glow of the women around you? You can also get that fascinating glow on your skin by using the best facial kits for women. Well, it is a big question to choose the most suitable women's facial kits. The thing is people should consider their skin type and season while selecting a facial kit for an enhanced glow. To learn more about how to choose the best facial kit you can follow this blog.

Facial kits and skin types

People with different skin types require different facial kits to look gracious. For example, people with oily skin problems will need facial kits enriched with vitamin C, hyaluronic acid, and seaweed extracts. The famous beauty product brand Aroma Magic has a wide range of facial kits like pearl facial kits for normal to oily skin people. People with normal to dry skin can use a silver facial kit, gold facial kit, etc.

Moreover, women should seriously take using bridal facial kits into account for a healthy glow for their big day. And, they can choose from a variety of facial kits that enhances beauty with a natural glow.

What kind of ingredients are the best for skin facials?

Experts recommend the use of natural or herbal ingredients in facial kits. Herbal ingredients do no harm to your skin and are effective in the long run. Further, you must choose facial kit brands that provide pure and herbal products with maximum benefits.

Regular usage of facial kits can help you rejuvenate your face with naturally glowing skin. Therefore, you always do justice to your skin by using the right facial products.

How to Choose the Right Facial Kit?

The market is full of beauty and skincare products. It is up to you and your skin what you want to enhance your beauty. However, we can suggest some criteria on which you can count on:

Herbal ingredients

Your chosen facial kit must contain pure herbal extracts, natural ingredients, and essential oils so they do not adversely impact your skin.

Suit your skin type

Your facial kit must be perfectly suited to your skin. Like, people with oily skin must take care of their acne-prone skin and must search for oil-controlling elements like vitamin C, tea tree oil, etc.

Must hydrate your skin

The facial kit you are choosing must moisturize your skin well. It should contain hydrating ingredients like seaweed extracts, aloe vera, etc.

Bring a healthy glow to the skin

After facial your face should look naturally glowing. Keeping this in mind, you must look for aloe vera, lotus extracts, etc in your chosen facial kit.

Conclusion

Do you still feel that flawless skin is a blessing from God? Now, we think, you must have got an idea how regular use of the best facial kit can rejuvenate your skin. So, it is recommended to use the exclusive range of facial kits by Aroma Magic. They are extremely effective in making your looks refreshing and glowing.

FAQs

1. What are the benefits of using facial kits at home?

If you use a facial kit at home regularly, like monthly or biweekly, you will see visible results on your face. Your face will start looking refreshing, glowing, and oil-free within a few times of use. Moreover, you will see your skin pores tightening and dull skin turning into a refreshing one.

2. How to choose the best facial kit for your skin type?

If you are a person with oily or dry skin, you must take special care while choosing the facial kit. It must be hydrating in nature and add a natural glow to the skin. In addition, you must always take a patch test before purchasing any beauty product.

3. What are the essential steps in a facial kit?

A facial doesn’t end with massaging your skin well. But, it consists of various steps like cleansing, massaging, scrubbing, and applying a face mask at last.

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Trending Bestsellers at Wildglow.in

The future of skincare is here - it's result-oriented, skin-friendly, and all about skin-deep treatment. Wildglow brings you this very future with its smart skincare technology! The brand aims to bring 100% result-driven and pocket-friendly skincare to its users. The brand recently went viral for its latest Overnight Bio Collagen Korean Glass Skin and Red Wine Gel Mask Campaign.

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Wildglow has a sensational range of skincare products that are loved by customers, not just because of how effective they are but also because of their look and feel, the packaging, the texture, and most importantly, their fragrance!

One such marvellous product is Red Wine Gel Mask - that has been Wildglow’s eternal bestseller since its launch followed by the much popular Overnight Bio Collagen Korean Glass Skin Face Mask.

Red Wine Gel Mask

Its wine….its jelly…no.. Its Red Wine Gel Mask! Enriched by active ingredients from Paris - this addictive gel mask is known for its property of delivering instant glow to users! This face gel mask replaces your need for a salon facial - yes! Why spend so much time and money on salon facials when you can get a Paris-based salon facial at a reasonable price - at the comfort of your home. In one jar you get 10-12 facials so its an absolute win for you and your skin! As if that’s not enough, this Red Wine Gel Mask is also loaded with potential anti-aging, de-pigmentation, dark spot reduction, and de-tanning benefits! It contains Niacinamide, Resveratrol, Real Wine extracts, along with Paris-based glow boosters and rich French rose petal extracts; all of which help reveal youthful and glowing skin for you!

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The formula that’s been used in Wildglow’s latest launch has been purchased by over 100K+ users in Korea. Overnight masks are made of low molecular size hyaluronic acid and collagen that provide a 3 layer deep hydration and collagen boost. The Overnight Bio Collagen Korean Glass Skin Face Mask is breaking the internet with its glass skin magic! All you have to do is apply the face mask before going to bed, leave it on for 4-5 hours and wake up to that glassy skin finish look on your skin. Using this mask regularly can help reduce the visibility of wrinkles, fine lines, and correct saggy skin.

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The Complete Guide to Salon Beauty and Makeup: Revealing the Tricks to a Glamorous Appearance

Beauty salons have evolved into havens where we may relax, get pampered, and change our appearance in today's hectic world. Professional salon makeup and beauty treatments can work wonders whether you're getting ready for a special occasion or just want to update your look for everyday use. But what does a faultless salon look consist of? Let's examine the methods, styles, and advice that all beauty enthusiasts ought to be aware of.

Why Choose Expert Salon Cosmetics?

Although makeup done at home might have its place, professional salon makeup has the following benefits:

1. Precision and expertise: Professional makeup artists are trained to accentuate your best features and make sure your makeup looks amazing in pictures and lasts the entire day.

2. Premium goods: Professional-grade, high-end goods that you might not find in your own kit are used at salons.

3. Customization: Every face is different. A salon artist will add a personalized touch by customizing the look to fit your skin tone, type, and occasion.

Popular Looks for Salon Makeup

1. Natural Glow: This radiant "no-makeup" look is ideal for informal get-togethers and daytime gatherings. Imagine blush that is subtle, dewy skin, and a delicate lip gloss.

2. Glamorous Evening Look: Bold eyes with shimmering shadows, dramatic eyeliner, and a statement lip color are common salon makeup looks for formal occasions or nights out. It all comes down to finding the right ratio of elegance to allure.

3. Bridal Beauty: The makeup must be immaculate, long-lasting, and photogenic. Pre-wedding trials are frequently part of bridal makeup sessions to ensure the look is flawless on the big day.

4. Editorial and High-Fashion Makeup: Salons may experiment with avant-garde techniques, vivid colors, and striking textures for photo sessions or runway looks. This is not your typical makeup, but it's ideal for statement-makers.

Beauty Without Makeup: Salon Services to Enhance Your Appearance

A trip to the salon is about more than just makeup application; it's also about skin preparation and feature enhancement with complimentary beauty services. Here are some popular salon beauty services that can elevate your makeup look:

1. Facials: The cornerstone of any outstanding makeup look is a radiant canvas. Frequent facials contribute to the softer texture of your skin by deeply cleansing, exfoliating, and hydrating it.

2. Brow Shaping: Well-groomed eyebrows can change the way you look overall and frame the face. Salons frequently provide procedures like threading, waxing, or microblading to get the perfect brow shape.

3. Lash Extensions: Would you like to forego mascara? Without requiring further work, eyelash extensions give your lashes instant length and volume to create a striking effect.

4. Hair Styling: For a unified look, your hair and makeup should complement each other. Whether it’s a sleek updo, loose waves, or a trendy braid, professional hair styling can enhance your overall appearance.

5. Manicure and pedicure: Never undervalue the significance of neatly manicured nails. The last touch to your salon look can be a bold, fashionable color or a classic French manicure.

Advice for Making the Most of Your Salon Makeup Appointment

1. Communicate Clearly: Whether you're going for a dramatic makeover or a more understated look, it's important to communicate clearly with your makeup artist. Bring pictures of your favorite makeup looks, and talk about any preferences or worries.

2. Prepare Your Skin: A clean, moisturized face is the first step toward makeup that sits properly. If your salon does not provide pre-makeup skin prep services, make sure your skin has been hydrated and exfoliated.

3. Have faith in the pros: Although suggestions are welcome, keep in mind that experienced artists have a trained eye for what looks well. Be receptive to advice because they could know what methods work best for the characteristics and shape of your face.

4. Take Care of Your Skin After: Your skin may require additional attention after applying a lot of makeup. To avoid irritation or breakouts, make sure you cleanse and hydrate your skin correctly.

New Developments in Salon Beauty

1. Sustainable Beauty: As people's awareness of the effects on the environment grows, more salons are turning to eco-friendly methods and supplies, such as organic skincare products and cruelty-free makeup lines.

2. Skincare Meets cosmetics: It's getting harder to distinguish between skincare and cosmetics. SPF primers and moisturizing foundations are two examples of skincare-beneficial products that many salon makeup artists use.

3. Minimalist Makeup: The emphasis on enhancing natural beauty with less makeup is a result of the movement toward minimalism. Consider cream-based cosmetics, sheer foundations, and a dewy, organic finish.

Last Words

Not only can going to a beauty salon help you look amazing, but it also gives you confidence, revitalizes your skin, and allows you to express your individuality through cosmetics and spa services. Whether you’re trying for an everyday appearance or preparing for a major event, the expertise of a salon makeup artist can make.

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