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Pure Natural Essential Oils 22pcs Gift Box SPA Set for Skin Hair Care Bath Massage Perfume Soap Candle Making Diffuser Aroma Oil

The Pure Natural Essential Oils 22pcs Gift Box SPA Set is an all-encompassing wellness package designed for a range of personal care and relaxation needs. Essential oils have long been known for their therapeutic properties, and this gift set offers a curated collection of 22 natural oils that can enhance your skin, hair care, bath rituals, massages, perfume making, and aromatherapy experiences. Each bottle contains 100% pure, natural oils, free from synthetic additives, making this set an ideal choice for those who prefer organic, eco-friendly products.

Versatile and Comprehensive Collection

The set includes 22 distinct essential oils, offering a broad spectrum of aromas and therapeutic properties. Popular oils such as lavender, eucalyptus, peppermint, tea tree, and lemon are included, each known for specific benefits. Lavender, for instance, is celebrated for its calming and stress-relieving properties, making it perfect for bath and massage routines. Tea tree oil is famous for its antimicrobial properties and is widely used in skincare for acne-prone skin. Peppermint offers a refreshing and cooling effect, often used in hair care and aromatherapy to uplift mood and energize the senses.

The collection also includes lesser-known but equally beneficial oils like frankincense, sandalwood, and ylang-ylang, which are frequently used in meditation practices and spiritual rituals due to their grounding and balancing effects. The diversity of the oils makes this set ideal for experimentation, allowing users to blend different oils to create unique combinations tailored to personal preferences.

Multiple Uses Across Beauty and Wellness

The Pure Natural Essential Oils 22pcs Gift Box is incredibly versatile, catering to various beauty and wellness applications. For skincare, many oils in the set can be diluted and applied to the face or body, offering benefits like hydration, anti-aging, and skin clearing. For example, rose oil is known for its hydrating properties, while tea tree oil can help in treating acne and blemishes.

When it comes to hair care, oils like rosemary and peppermint can be added to shampoos or conditioners to stimulate hair growth and add shine. The oils also make an excellent addition to homemade bath salts or scrubs, creating a spa-like experience at home. Simply adding a few drops of eucalyptus or lavender oil to your bath can help relax muscles and relieve stress.

Aromatherapy and Diffuser Use

One of the most popular uses of essential oils is for aromatherapy, and this set is perfectly suited for this purpose. Whether you’re using a traditional oil burner or a modern diffuser, these oils can fill your home with pleasant, therapeutic aromas that promote emotional well-being. Citrus oils like lemon and orange are uplifting and energizing, making them perfect for starting the day, while oils like chamomile and ylang-ylang help to create a calming atmosphere conducive to relaxation and sleep.

Perfect for Crafting

In addition to beauty and wellness uses, this set is ideal for creative projects such as candle making, soap making, and DIY perfumes. The pure, concentrated nature of the oils allows for potent scenting, ensuring your handmade products will have lasting, natural fragrances. Each oil can be used individually or blended with others to craft unique aromas for candles, soaps, and body mists.

Ideal Gift for Any Occasion

Beautifully packaged, this 22pcs Essential Oils Gift Box SPA Set makes a thoughtful and luxurious gift for anyone interested in natural wellness, aromatherapy, or skincare. Whether for birthdays, holidays, or special occasions, this set offers a delightful way to introduce loved ones to the world of essential oils.

In conclusion, the Pure Natural Essential Oils 22pcs Gift Box SPA Set is a comprehensive and versatile collection perfect for anyone interested in natural beauty, aromatherapy, or DIY wellness. With 22 different oils to choose from, the possibilities for enhancing your self-care routine are virtually endless.

[afro-artistry-chronicles]

Olile Anya by Prosper Aluu

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Pushpa Kamal Dahal ‘Prachanda’ to become Nepal’s next PM with support from Oli-led CPN-UML

Pushpa Kamal Dahal ‘Prachanda’ to become Nepal’s next PM with support from Oli-led CPN-UML

A coalition of six parties has decided to back Nepal’s Maoist Center, Pushpa Kamal Dahal, to form the next government and become the country’s prime minister. Nepal’s Maoist Center Chairman Pushpa Kamal Dahal ‘Prachanda’ (Photo: Twitter |@cmprachanda) By Press Trust of India: In a dramatic turn of events on Sunday, opposition CPN-UML and other smaller parties extended their support to…

[eddiegettingshot]

Being petty its actually hilarous that oliver will not acknowledge lou or tommy or buck tommy at all but posted a mustache response to ryan within like 15 minutes and then only left it up gor maybe ryan to see it and then deleted it. Like ryliver supremacy and olilou beef has never been more real

YAY FOR RPF HEADCANONS THEY LITERALLY HAD TO HANG OUT ABOUT IT BUT OLIVER HATES LOU ❤️❤️

[theinkbunny]

I WISH I COULD BE A GIRL IN THAT WAY U WISH I COULD BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND BOYFRIENDDDDD AM IPRETTY ENOUGHHH TO LIE TO AWAOOOHOOHHA I WISH I COULD BE A GIRL IN THAT WYAY U WISH I COULD BE YOUR GIRLFRIEND BOYFRIEND JUST A LITTLE OLE ME IN A BIG BGI WORDLDDD AWAOHHHSJHJ AAA HAHAHAAAAAAA OLIL OLD DH=FInJHIOTGF HAUFBHKEFGBKHDFUGG

@sharky-the-idiot

William woodland has claimed a fresh vessel

[after-witch]

Bright Lights Chapter 10 [Small Spaces Sequel]

Title: Bright Lights Chapter 10 [Small Spaces Sequel]

Synopsis: Ollie asks for help from the only people in the world who can understand her.

Word count: 2116

notes: we're baaaaaaaaack!!

AO3 CHAPTER LINK

Ollie had never quite believed in the notion of people being angels sent from heaven, but she really had to wonder if Miranda perhaps had wings underneath her scrubs that had so far stayed hidden. Because Miranda did not sigh or frown or look put-out when Ollie asked if she could stay for a few more hours.

Instead, she’d put her hand on Olivia’s shoulder and said, “Take as long as you need. I don’t have any other patients to see today. I had a feeling this might be an all-day thing.” 

Her dad had just fallen asleep when she finally left the Egg to meet up with Coco and Brian. Ollie had been tempted to wake him; she wanted to ask about the watch and the book. But he looked peaceful, and Ollie knew how rare that could be with him. So she kissed his forehead and let him sleep, and tried to ignore the knot in her stomach that only grew as she stepped out of the house and got back into her car.

The school still hadn’t called.

They didn’t call while Ollie was driving, nor did they call when she pulled into the parking lot of a local coffee shop, where she spotted Coco and Brian standing outside of their family van.

Coco was still talking on the phone when Ollie got out and approached them. It was Brian’s mother and father on the phone. They were semi-retired, and Brian often sighed over the pressure to take over the ski lodge when they decided to move into full retirement.

It wasn’t just the pressure, though, of how he’d manage a ski lodge and his sports camp. While he’d gone back to enjoying the slopes less than 2 years after the Hemlock Lodge horrors, Ollie knew they still sometimes gave him the creeps. They gave her the creeps, too. 

In the background of the call, Ollie heard James and Charlotte trying to pipe in with questions for their parents.

“How long are you going to be gone?” asked James. “Why did you pull us out of school? Am I going to have to make up for my science test?”

And then Charlotte spoke up, her voice high and clear on the speaker. “Is this about that man you and dad were talking about? Is Sam in trouble? Can we help?”

Ollie’s breath caught in her throat and she threw a furious look at Brian and Coco. Her lips mouthed the disbelieving words: “You told them?”

Coco’s brows pinched together and she looked ready to say something, but Brian shook his head and pulled Ollie aside.

“No, of course we didn’t.  They overheard us mention “him” the other day when you called about coming over.”

Olile felt guilt settle hard in her stomach. “Sorry,” she said. “I’m just–”

“Frazzled, I know,” Brian said. He didn’t look mad, just worried, which made Ollie feel better. “It’s fine. Let’s just figure out what’s going on with Sam, okay?” 

Coco finished the call and then immediately called another number as they walked into the coffee shop. Brian ordered for them, so that Ollie and Coco could get set up in the corner booth away from anyone else. 

Coco’s phone was set against the wall, and a tired, anxious looking Phil was square in the center of it. Even on the small screen, Ollie could see him biting back a thousand questions. 

Brian came back with coffee and sandwiches, although Ollie knew she probably wouldn’t be able to touch the food. Not when her stomach hurt so much. Not when she kept thinking about the smiling man. 

“All right, Owl,” Brian said, taking a sip of his coffee. “Fill us in and we’ll go from there.” 

Ollie’s throat felt tight. She swallowed against it and stared at her coffee cup. Could she be wrong? Was this stupid?

Coco took her hand and squeezed it. Ollie bit her cheek hard, fighting against tears. Why was Coco so good at making people feel better? Ollie couldn’t even get her own daughter to stop hating her. 

Coco gave another squeeze and Ollie took a deep breath.

“Okay. Here goes…”

She told them everything–no. Not everything. She told them about Sam. About not letting her go to the circus, about her being upset about never getting to stay out on her own or go on most field trips.. Coco and Brian already knew all of this, but Phil didn’t. It wasn’t something she felt like texting to him, exactly. Ollie tried not to feel hurt by the way his frown deepened. She wondered if he thought she was a bad mom. Too over-protective. 

And then she got to the events of this morning. Sam forged her signature. Her dad was acting strange. Her mom’s watch–gone. The Small Spaces book, written and published by one Beth Webster and used to save their lives the first time they fell into the smiling man’s clutches–missing. 

“The school said they would call when they got hold of her teacher, but it’s been a while.” Ollie’s hand curled around her untouched coffee mug. The hot ceramic was comforting. Distracting. 

“He probably can’t hear his phone very well in a circus,” offered Phil. Ollie glanced at Coco’s phone. “I know I can barely hear mine if I’m outside. I miss a lot of work calls.” He gave a shaky laugh, and Ollie returned it with a tight smile.

“Yeah,” she said, weakly. She wanted to believe it. What was more likely: that the teacher was having a hard time hearing his phone in a loud circus, or the teacher had been… what? Absconded by the smiling man behind the mist already? 

“Maybe–” Coco began, but Ollie’s phone rang, and she almost knocked over her coffee mug to pick it up and answer it. 

Coco, Brian and Phil were completely silent. It made Ollie’s stomach hurt more. She put the phone on speaker so that she wouldn’t have to repeat the conversation to her friends. It was hard enough recounting everything that had happened with Sam. 

“Hello?”

“Ollie, dear?” Mrs. Phelps’ voice was as kind as ever. Ollie clung to that kindness as she waited for news. “I’ve gotten hold of Mr. Wheeling, and let him know what was going on. Oh, he sounded very upset. They’re about to go on with the big show. But he said that he would pull Sam aside before it starts and keep her with him, and he’ll call you as soon as the bus gets back.” Mrs. Phelps sighed. “Sam is such a sweet girl, I can’t imagine why she would do something like this.”

Ollie felt relief lift her shoulders–at least nothing had happened yet–but there was still that underlying fear. It made her voice shake when she spoke. 

“I think she’s just stressed, Mrs. Phelps. With everything going on at home.”

Ollie felt like she could see Mrs. Phelps’ expression over the phone, and a sudden, awful nostalgia came washing over her. Sympathy face. Mrs. Phelps would be making sympathy face; that horrible, pitying, pinched look that had made Ollie so furiously helpless as a kid. 

“Of course, dear. Well, please let me know if you need anything else.” 

Ollie thanked Mrs. Phelps and set her phone back down on the table. 

No one said anything for a moment.

“So, she’s with a teacher,” said Phil. “Or she will be in a few minutes. Shouldn’t you look a little more relieved?”

Ollie’s hand went back around the mug. It felt lukewarm now.

“If this is what we think it is…” she began.

“What it could possibly be, but isn’t for sure,” corrected Brian. 

Ollie looked at him but said nothing.

“Then it doesn’t matter if there’s an adult, does there? It didn’t matter with us.” She thought about Mr. Easton and his awful, confused face when he turned back into a human. She thought about her dad and Coco’s mom and the owners of Hemlock Lodge, thrust under the smiling man’s whims. She thought about Phil’s uncle, and blood in the water. She thought about her dad. And the clowns. And the dolls. 

With the sullen, pinched expressions of Coco, Brian and Phil, Ollie realized that they were all thinking about those things, too.

“No,” Phil said, his voice choking a little. “An adult being there doesn’t mean it’s safe. You’re right.” 

Brian looked like he wanted to reach through the phone and hug Phil. But no one said anything about it–about Phil’s uncle, or any of the other horrors that they’d experienced. 

Sometimes you didn’t need to say anything out loud in order to know everyone in the room understood it. 

Ollie finally took a sip of her coffee. Although it wasn’t piping hot anymore, it was made just how she liked it. She glanced at Brian and wondered when exactly he’d learned her favorite coffee order. Then she remembered how many times he went on coffee runs when her dad was in the hospital. 

“Would it be crazy,” Ollie said slowly, “to drive up to the fairgrounds and wait in my car, instead of waiting for the bus to get back?”

Coco and Brian looked at each other. Whatever they said, they said with their glances. Sometimes, Ollie wished she could reach between them and pull out their silent conversations and hold them to her chest. “I don’t think it’s crazy.”

It was Phil who spoke.

Phil shrugged, a tiny gesture on the small screen. 

“Listen, Ollie. Trust your gut. It got you–” He shook his head. “It got all of us through everything before, right?”

Ollie nodded. “I guess.”

Phil held up his hands. “If this is the smiling man, then you’ll be ready to take him on. If it’s not and you’re crazy, well, you’ll just be Sam’s overprotective mom who caught her forging a signature and you can cross that bridge when you come to it. Either way… you’ll be ready.”

“Damn, Phil. When you’d get so smart?” There was an edge of pride in Brian’s voice. 

Phil chuckled, a short breathy laugh. “Oh, about a week ago. You must have missed it.”

Even Ollie cracked a smile.

“Ollie,” Phil said, suddenly sounding serious. “I have to get back to work. But listen. Tell me if you need me to come. You know I will.” 

Ollie shook her head. “I know. Thank you. For now, though, please don’t worry about it.” The image of the empty space where her mom’s watch should have been came to mind, and she continued. “Just maybe… be on standby, okay?”

When Phil hung up, the three of them were quiet. Ollie drank more of her coffee and checked her phone to see if Miranda had texted. Or if Sam had answered any of her text messages–but Ollie realized, with a grimace, that none of the texts she’d sent to Sam had gone through. 

There probably won’t be many bars at the fairgrounds, she thought. At the same time, the other possibility whispered in her ear. You know technology doesn’t work around him. 

She couldn’t wait for the bus to get back to the school. Phil was right. She had to trust her gut. In the worst case scenario, she’d be ready. In the best case scenario, she’d have yet another thing to work out with Sam. 

Her voice was quiet and tired when she finally spoke.

“Will you guys come with me?”

Coco stared at her like she had three heads. 

“Do you seriously need to ask that?”

Ollie looked across the booth at Coco.

Coco, who had just been some irritating new kid when the smiling man had first come. Ollie hadn’t even liked her, not really. But now Coco was her sister in every way possible. They’d grown so close over the years, she sometimes forgot that they weren’t really related. 

And Brian, who wasn’t just her brother-in-law, but one of her best friends. He knew her inside and out. He and Coco–and Phil, in his own way–were all there for her when she needed them. And she was there for him, as much as she could be, even if over the last few years she’d felt stretched too thin, like paper about to rip. 

Ollie put her hand in the center of the table. It was silly, she thought. Something you did when you were little and played in the woods and made secret clubs and pacts. Something you did when you were young enough to cut your palms and mix the blood together. 

But Coco put her hand on top of Ollie’s, and so did Brian. 

“Together,” Coco said.

“Together,” said Brian. 

“Together,” whispered Ollie.

[awkward-eee]

One of my OCs Olile in their pj outfit 💙

[atxfm]

accepted  !  welcome  to  austin  ,  cristina  & ollie !  you  have  twenty-four  hours  to  make  your  arrival  to  atx  .  chloe  bennet  &  glenn  powell  are  now  taken  faceclaims.  feel  free  to  reach  out  if  you  have  any  questions ,  comments ,  or  concerns  !  can't  wait  to  have  you  apart  of  atxfm !

・｡  chloe bennet .  cis woman .  she/they  -  cristina wang  was  blasting  i don't care by fall out boy on  the  sidewalk  in  austin today .  according  to other  residents of the 512   , the  thirty two  year  old  bartender has been  given  a  reputation  of  being sarcastic ,  but also  loyal .  chipped black nail polish, the never ending dog fur attached to everything, and ripped jeans tucked into doc martins. + taylor , 32 , they/them ,  est

・｡  glen powell .  cis man .  he/him  -  oliver "olile" montgomery  was  blasting  the house that built me by miranda lambert  on  the  sidewalk  in  austin today .  according  to other  residents of atx lux , the thirty four  year  old  firefighter has been  given  a  reputation  of  being guarded,  but also warm.  always lending a helping hand to those that need it, worn cowboy boots, and  remnants of half finished projects littering a cluttered desk + taylor , 32 , they/them ,  est

[xwallyiv]

Mariona on 35mm Film

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these were one of my first rolls on 35mm, the colors came out very nicely even with the slight overcast weather. I think the concept and styling elevate the images to stand apart.

Next time I would like to capture more detail and texture shots, really taking advantage of the 85mm workhorse

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Director & Photographer: Wally IV

Model: Mariona Medina

Film Lab: Olilous Film Lab

Camera: Canon 1v

Lens: Canon EF 85mm f1.2

💡 Which photo stood out to you the most? Tell me in the comments!

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#miamiportraitphotographer #miamilifestylephotographer #hotelphotographer #photographycoach #photographytipsforbeginners #miamibrandphotographer

[ollceot]

[ Skrinkleton tears the notes off of his pinboards ]

WHY DOESN’T IT MAKE SENSE?!

[ Tears of frustration flow down his face ]

I’m going crazy… I’m going insane…

your not.

[ Skrinkleton gasped. ]

YOU AGAIN!

Look… if what Kyra said was true.. then.. are you..

[ the voice chuckled ]

Oh, I am. But I am more than that, Olile-Wolly.

Don’t call me that.

[ Skrinkleton’s fingers gripped his desk so hard that his knuckles turned white. ]

[ The voice’s laugh was childish yet filled with malice. ]

Oh, I’ll call you whatever i want.

Why are you contacting me?!

Because, it’s almost time.

FOR WHAT?!

Your awaking.

[444names]

swedish forenames BUT excluding "a"

Belin Belly Celilie Celkevig Cellie Cenry Cento Coleo Coleon Colie Colix Corid Corik Corikto Corneodor Ebbel Ebbelicto Ebbeliv Ebbelixte Ebbellie Ebben Ebbente Eddielip Eddielly Eddith Edielin Edvid Edvik Edvikton Edvilder Edvinne Edvirie Edvis Elicornes Elicto Elilli Elince Elines Elinne Elinovin Elinus Elisef Elive Eliverid Elivid Elivinder Elken Elker Elkevinn Elleo Ellex Ellin Ellip Ellis Elliv Ellivis Ellykke Ellykken Elmer Eltenteon Elteo Elter Eltor Elvid Elvig Elvikton Elvinel Elvinus Emedvicor Emelin Emelke Emels Emilgo Emilgot Emilheon Emilie Emiloui Emilte Emilton Emiltor Emineo Emines Eminus Emiot Emiri Estin Felie Felilder Felin Felis Felker Felle Fellex Fellin Fellio Felly Fellykken Fellykker Felvin Felvines Filder Filgo Filhed Filie Filineo Filis Filiv Filly Filoken Filoui Filte Filteo Filton Fredie Fredvigge Grikton Guste Guster Heddiel Hedie Hedithent Heditheon Hedviggo Hedvin Helio Helte Helvine Heodor Heodorne Hilde Hilder Hilgo Hilgot Hilheo Hilie Hilin Hillie Hillielle Hillin Hillykke Hilovin Hilovines Hilton Hugotte Hugottor Hugus Huguster Incelis Incen Incento Ingri Innes Irikton Iveri Iverik Ivillykke Ivinn Ivinor Joelie Joelken Joelly Joelvid Jolex Jolie Joliotton Jolleon Julice Julie Julillex Julilli Julin Julince Juline Julines Julio Julis Julisef Juliv Julix Julixte Junice Junicto Junictor Junie Junilin Kenry Kevid Kevig Keviggo Kevincen Lente Lento Leodor Leodorne Leodornes Liceli Licen Licob Licolliot Licto Licton Lielin Lielleo Lincel Linde Linel Lines Linne Linor Linust Liotto Lisef Lisel Liver Livig Livik Livil Livilie Livin Livisel Lixtel Loken Lokenry Loker Lokeviggo Lover Lovid Lovigge Loviktor Lovilhen Lovine Lovinn Ludvid Ludvik Ludvin Lunicob Lunictor Lunie Lunilin Meddielm Medie Meditheo Medvigrid Melie Melin Melinde Meline Melip Melivis Melke Melkenteo Melle Melleo Melly Melte Meltorik Melvingri Milde Milgo Milgot Milhente Milheo Milheodor Milis Millin Millis Milly Mince Minder Mindrid Mineliv Mingrik Minus Minuster Minustrid Miottor Mirid Molicton Molie Molielie Molin Moline Molinelip Molis Mollio Nelin Neline Nellen Nellenry Nellent Nester Nestrie Nicolie Nicorik Nicton Nielin Nilgo Nilivin Nilly Niloke Noelie Noelin Noelinus Noeliot Noelis Noelkevin Noellen Noels Norid Noriktor Norne Norneo Nornes Nover Novid Novig Noviggo Novil Novilip Novin Olils Olince Olines Oliot Oliotte Olixte Osebbelis Osellip Ottelle Otter Otton Ottor Ottorneo Sebbe Selie Selin Selip Selle Selliver Sellykker Siggo Siggot Signelken Signeo Signeon Signes Sigri Sigrie Sigrik Sigrikton Simillin Similteli Simin Simineon Siminn Simio Simohn Simoleon Simoli Simollis Simolly Sirid Sirie Sirikton Sixte Sixteo Sixter Sofil Sofilde Sofilgo Sofilo Stilde Stilli Stilly Stilovig Stinelly Strid Strie Sverik Thelie Theliot Thelliv Thenry Theon Tilgo Tilgot Tilgotton Tililde Tilinn Tilio Tilip Tilix Tille Tilly Tiloke Tilokevid Tilte Tinder Tineo Tingrid Tinor Tinus Verie Veris Vicel Vigge Viggot Vigne Vigneo Vikto Vikton Viktorne Viktornes Vilgo Vilise Vilixter Villie Vilmellip Vincels Vincente Vincentor Vinel Vineo Vines Vinove Vinus Vinuster Visef Wilde Wilder Wilgo Wilheo Wilie Wilin Wilis Wilivinn Wille Willen Willeo Willeon Willie Wilmelie Wilte Wilter

[kevinsmarket]

photo by olilou.

[mood2you]

Bottled chili olil tadte so cheap but cost 7 dollars but wheb i make myown I judy throw yhr peppers back in the dash get back in thete vitamin C

[eddiegettingshot]

Olilou enemies to lovers 10k fic is going to be on ao3 by the end of the day at this rate LMAO

as it should be!!!! win for rpf enjoyers!!!

[rollercoaster59]

Gaby cano olil check

[lyrics724]

Havoc

Big Tyballa I’m with all of the static Talk on da bros then I’m causing some havocKeep a chop on da block let em’ have it2-2 tact niggas know I’m not lackin’Heard a nigga start droppin’ da OLil nigga ain’t spinnin’ my block Bitch nigga named ready or notIs you ready or not 2 get hit wit these shotsI’m a demon I’m always on hotsOnly 16 with a whole lotta oppsJaysixx got beat out his socksIf you…