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debarbora · 8 months
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Handmade jewelry
Mother of pearl bracelets, keychain and anklet
Joyeria artesanal
Llaveros, pulseras y tobillera de madreperla
Tienda 👇
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antonio70sworld · 1 year
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Atriles, pintura mural y azulejos en la Quinta Bolivar, un breve ejemplo de las evidencias históricas por conocer ..... admirémoslos !!!! ..... #atril #pinturamural #azulejos #pueblolibre #patrimonio #bolivar #bolívar #madera #nacar #escudo #galaxys22ultra #limaperu🇵🇪 #libertador #quintabolivar (en La Quinta Bolivar) https://www.instagram.com/p/CpEaCwctbH9/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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ch4rrymuse · 10 months
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Cihan Nacar ss23
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dance-world · 11 months
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Antonio Sisca - photo by Ivan Nacar
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valentinaflorcs · 11 months
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starter for: @melinaxnacar location: beauty and the beach salon
"Chica, you are lucky I love you because the barista at Everything Goes tried to suggest that sweetener was the same as honey and wanted to put it into your drink." Val said with a sigh as she made her way into the salon and took the empty chair next to Melina. The pair had long ago started scheduling their nail appointments at the same time so that they could catch up and took turns on who would grab their favorite caffeinated drinks for the two of them. This month was Val's turn. She placed Melina's drink in front of her before greeting her favorite nail tech for a couple minutes. When the two had finished their greetings, Val turned back to her friend. "So, have you decided to leave that asswipe yet?" she asked, cocking a brow at her friend.
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xavierramzi · 11 months
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everything goes — @melinaxnacar
How anyone had enough patience to wait in a long line for something mediocre at best, he'd never understand. His usual espresso fix was straight from home, but the machine he'd put years of faith into had finally let him down. So, as if he had time to spare, he'd stopped by a spot that he'd heard Mariana mention a handful of times and to no surprise, he regretted it. "How long do you think it takes them to make each drink?" He'd ordered five, maybe ten minutes ago and there were still people in front of him that hadn't received theirs either.
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nikostewart · 11 months
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THROUGH THE GRAPEVINE WINERY ➟ FT.@melinaxnacar
It was a beautiful summer's day and for Niko that called for two things - good wine and even better company. Thankfully, Melina had taken him up on his offer, and now they were sat across from each other, overlooking the vineyard below, and he raised a glass. "Here's to us," he said with a playful wink, clinking his glass against hers. "A queen being treated like a queen," he then added, smiling over at her. Niko worried about her, so liked to check in, and of course, spoil her. That douchebag boyfriend didn't appreciate her, so Niko would.
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dimitri-blackwell · 1 year
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closed with @hakan-nacar​ neon boots -
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he doesn’t hate the man, after all they’re on the same team which by all accounts means dimitri has to at the very least trust him. but there’s something easy to dislike about hakan, perhaps the way he yields his power through little or no hard work. the exact opposite of what dimitri was taught. ‘didn’t think you’d be caught dead in a honky tonk.’ dimitri laughs because truthfully, neither did he. his thick brooklyn accent proves that he’s far from home too. ‘hate to break it to you kan, but only top shelf here is drinks the rats ain’t pissed on.’ he grins, joking with a serious demeanor. 
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itgirls-n-wannabes · 10 months
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Cihan Nacar Spring Summer 2023
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kitaphirsizi-1903 · 8 months
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debarbora · 1 year
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Prendedor de malaquita y madreperla
Malachite and mother of pearl brooch
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emilmoreno · 9 months
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Who | @kiraznacar Where | Firefly Brewery The haunting echo of a quiet house was always the worst after holidays, or in this case Isabel's summer vacation, with school starting back up it was back to just him and Hercules. So fairly soon after he'd got home from work that evening Emiliano showered, walked his husky, and made for the Firefly - in need of a night out or he'd spiral too far down a rabbit hole in the loneliness of home without his daughter. It felt like just yesterday that Isabel, Gabi, and Aoibheann had all three been settled in the yard giggling. The absence felt like a heavy burden. Luckily, the Firefly was a buzz that evening with live music and the kind of crowd that made it easy to get lost in. He didn't drink much anymore, but Emil found that he didn't need to in order to have a good time. Spotting a faintly familiar face bar side, the man side-skirted through the crowd to fall into place by Kiraz. Offering a warm lopsided grin, his right elbow leaned onto the bar top and a rebellious curl of hair hung in his eyes as he greeted her. "Oh, good, someone fun. How've you been?" He doesn't really expect a heart to heart, but it's more then just a polite off the cuff greeting and more so a genuine question. Though admittedly it's followed not too long after with his slightly ulterior motive, offering a hand towards Kiraz - "What're my chances of getting you to join me on the dance floor? I need a new partner."
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gorunmezkizinblogu · 2 years
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"Je vais te dire un grand secret Ferme les portes ll est plus facile de mourir que d'aimer C'est pourquoi je me donne le mal de vivre Mon amour"
~Bora Karabey
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haberolacom · 1 year
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1medusasblog · 2 years
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Her şehirde sevebilirdim onu, hiçbir şehirde sevmemişti beni...
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user89236 · 2 years
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Deniz gözlü çocuk... 💙
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