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beauty-by-tyy · 1 year

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It’s Almost Christmas Again (ft. DDSNNT Store of Amazon Wig) Unboxing & Review

Can you believe it? It’s almost Christmas again! In this video I will be unboxing and reviewing a unit that was sent to me from the DDSNNT of Amazon.

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If you are looking for a new do and want to check out, what I’m putting down, watch this video.

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Gorgeous Ginger 4C Afro (ft. Maforsoon of Amazon Natural Wig) Unboxing & Review: https://youtu.be/s_9LHh1c5RA

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This Wig is “Game On!” 22” Straight Human Hair Lace Front Wig - (ft. DDSNNT of Amazon): https://youtu.be/nu_8xbdxtBs

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Brand: DDSNNT Store of Amazon

Material: Highlight Ombré Human Hair

Density: 180%

Length: 24”

Texture: Straight

Hair Color: 4/27

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Nails:

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Black Press on nails

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Sally Hansen Salon Miracle Gel Top Coat

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Beauty 360 Resurface Base Coat

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Makeup:

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Face

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@Elfcosmetics Poreless Face Primer Shade: Clear

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Fenty Beauty Pro Filt’r Setting Powder Shade: Hazelnut

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Fenty Beauty Pro Filt’r Setting Powder Shade: Cashew

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Fenty Beauty Pro Filt’r Setting Powder Shade: Banana

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Fenty Beauty Pro Filt’r Hydrating Longwear Foundation Shade: 390

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Fenty Beauty Sun Stalk’r Bronzer Shade: Mocha Mami

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Milani Eye Pencil Shade: True Black

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MAC Cosmetics Studio Finish Concealer Shade: NW45

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Measurable Difference Blush Shade: Rose

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ELF Cosmetics Poreless Putty Primer

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Maybelline Master Chrome Metallic Highlighter Shade: 100 Molten Gold

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Eyes

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Fenty Beauty Sun Stalk’r Bronzer Shade: Mocha Mami

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Ioni 3D Faux Mink Lashes 100% Hand Made Style: Wispy Natural Flare

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@Lagirlcosmetics HD Pro.conceal Shade: Tawny

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ELF Cosmetics Liquid Eyeliner Shade: Jet Black

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Urban Decay 24/7 Glide-on Eye Pencil Shade: Zero

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@MeasurableDifference Baked Face Blush Shade: Rose

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Milani Lipstick Shade: 68 Matte Iconic

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Milani Lipstick Shade: 29 Teddy Bare

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daily--cats · 1 month

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#funny #lol #haha #humor #memes #meme #dank memes #animals #cat #cats #kitty #kittens #pet #pets #baby animals #cute animals #adorable #tweet #twitter #aww #wholesome #pink #light pink

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fluffyanimals · 4 months

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#funny #lol #haha #humor #meme #memes #animal #animals #pet #pets #cute animals #baby animals #cottagecore #naturecore #tweet #twitter #bunny #bunnies #pink #light pink #coquette

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a-dumb-sarcastic-bisexual · 11 months

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Like the majority of society I’m obsessed with Nimona

And I rewatched it a million times and one thing always sticks out to me

There are moments when Ambrosius is surrounded by light like a little protective bubble

That keeps him away from the man he loves more than anything

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bacchuschucklefuck · 13 days

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beautiful! majestic!

#riz gukgak #dimension 20 #fantasy high junior year #fhjy spoilers #saw someone else's art that was so cool I blacked out for a few hours and woke up to this on my screen #foolish of me to have the thought ''oh he's smoking he's absolutely lighting these cannons with his smoke right'' and then #almost not draw it #like. cmon #bringing over my tags from another post here. I think firing those cannons was like the closest this kid's come to a moment of mindfulness #kid was doing self searching n introspection on top of those guns. eugenia got there at the breakthrough #I believe in you baby boy. rob a bank get that tuition the world is your oyster

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impyssadobsessions · 2 months

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TW: FLASHING LIGHTS!!!!

I finally got this drawing I've been sitting on done >w< Turned out so good. Sam unintentionally so pretty XDDDD

I didn't know how to shade it though which is unusual so I animated it >w< I hate when a drawing is like NO IM FINE HOW I IS. Can't add shit to it XD

Close up on their faces >w<

Anyways imagine all three of them running away together ;w;

#danny phantom #danny fenton #sam manson #tucker foley #dp #animated gif #animated video #tw flashing lights #flashing lights #animation #the babies #runaway au #impyelam #my art #everlasting trio

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daily-spooky · 4 months

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To be a cat with wings

#art #draw #drawing #goth #gothic #vintage #artists on tumblr #dark academia #light academia #chaos academia #animals #cats #cats of tumblr #wholesome #cute animals #baby animals #pets #cottagecore #fairycore

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omg-snakes · 9 months

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Worm baby I love how calm and sweet you are but I'm not loving seeing all of your organs and blood vessels through your translucent skin. Please grow big and strong!

...and opaque.

#fun fact: snake brains glow under black light.#gross.#corn snake #corn snakes #baby snake #reptiblr #reptiles #reptile #snakes #snake #corn snake morphs #bdjb23x3 #BDJB23 #palmetto corn snake

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peachesofteal · 6 months

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Simon discovers something unexpected:

Light on masterlist

Simon Riley/female reader (single mom)

The first time Simon meets you, it’s on the rooftop of the apartment building in the middle of the morning.

He’s up here for a smoke, his first in hours, his body anxiously craving the nicotine after sitting on a cramped train for too long after the final debrief. His muscles are sore, stitches in his leg bothering him, mind is exhausted, and all he wants to do is smoke a cigarette and then collapse on the bed inside the flat that he hasn’t seen for months.

When he gets to the roof, after climbing four flights of stairs because the bloody elevator is broken, he’s greeted with two surprises. One, there is a garden up here now, multiple raised beds enclosed in sturdy two by sixes, and two… you are kneeling on the brick between them.

You’re on your knees, digging around, dirt smudged on your clothes, purple garden gloves caked with soil. You’re talking aloud too, rooting around in the plants and singing out names of vegetables and their corresponding colors, occasional pulling something green loose and stuffing it in a bag. He glances around the roof, confused, but sees no one but you, your voice carrying on the wind to where he stands by the clunky metal door.

When he gets closer, he realizes you’re not talking to yourself at all, but to a baby. A tiny baby tucked into a carrier, who’s eyes are wide and somewhat tracking your hand movements while you point to things in the garden bed, in the sky, on the ground.

“And this is a parsnip.” You say, brushing some rust-colored earth from the root and turning it in your hand. “They’re not very tasty raw but aren’t terrible cooked.” The baby watches you in awe, little feet and arms kicking and swinging while you smile and nod at them, like you think they understand anything you’ve just said. “Yeah! A parsnip!” You’re smiling, your face is bloody radiant as you nod down to the baby, one of your hands rubbing dirt from your skin onto your pants before you’re reaching out to grab a cloth from the baby’s lap and mopping up something on their chin. The action causes you to shift, your head turning enough to catch him in your peripherals, body tensing like you’ve been frozen, shoulders raising under your ears before you loosen and relax, squinting up at him in the sun. “Hi.” You blink, glancing back down to the carrier. “I uh, didn’t realize anyone else was up here.” He swallows, trying to give you a response, brain fracturing at the seam as it frantically attempts to recall words, civilian words like hello, or hi, or sorry. It’s difficult, because he’s a little distracted by how the light refracting in your eyes, the way it’s shining on your skin and hair, bathing you in the early morning glow like you’re some sort of angel. He’s still a few feet away, but he thinks he can see entire universes in your irises, every color ever imagined shimmering in the rays of the sun.

His brain finally catches up, and his mouth thankfully remembers how to form words.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to disturb you.” He’s polite and you shrug, nodding to your little companion.

“You’re not disturbing us. We were just harvesting some vegetables.” You smile brightly, casually stripping off the gloves while you rock up from your knees into a standing position. If the mask bothers you, you don’t outwardly show it, and your posture is relaxed when stand in front of him. “Isn’t that right, Emmaline?” You coo down to the baby, who wiggles in her carrier as a response, face lighting up at the sound of your voice, or her name. He’s not sure. Do you live here? Are you… her mum? The babysitter? Who are you?

You give him a once over, briefly, and he watches your smile shift from genuine to forced when your eyes land on his hands. The smokes. He’s holding a pack of cigarettes in one hand, and you clear your throat, brushing some dirt off the front of your clothes. “We were actually just finishing up.” You bend at the waist to pull the carrier into the crook of your elbow, supporting its weight with your hip, and slide the handles of the bag full of green things onto your opposite shoulder. “Roof’s all yours.” He feels a pang of regret, like he doesn’t want you to go, the sentiment unnatural to him, unsettling. You obviously live in the building, he thinks. But where? Do you lug that carrier up and down the steps all the time, just to get up here? He frowns.

“I can wait.” He tries to stop you, guilt running thick in his veins, and you shake your head.

“It’s lunchtime anyway.” You incline your head to little Emmaline, who’s face is growing a little scrunchy, like she’s upset, and he swallows.

“Alright, then.” You give him another nod, and head off towards the door. He grits his teeth, fingers tensing around the thin carboard in his hand, the little box holding his salvation safely in its grasp, but his eyes slide to where you walk away, and he can’t help but notice the way the carrier lightly bumps against your hips as they sway. Bloody hell.

#peaches writes #light on #simon riley #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley #simon ghost riley x reader #female reader #give this man a baby #please

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ancientsstudies · 3 months

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