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customknitfactory · 2 months

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sweaterproducer · 4 months

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montecarlofashion · 4 months

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executables-sims · 7 months

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BG 'Dress Above Knee Open Suit' default replacement | Download / Custom version / PSD A pair of cosy cardigans, wool skirts, and leather boots for your elder ladies. :) At first this was quite a daunting hand-painting project, but I ended up really enjoying it! Lots of different textures to practice emulating in a MM style. Has both thin and fat morphs, and has been compressorised; 2214 polys (up from 2190).

MediaFire Mirrors: Default / Custom version / PSD

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telekinetictrait · 1 month

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Young Miss Cassandra Goth really ought to be courted soon – as the most eligible lady in Willow Creek, she practically has suitors lining up outside her window! But she prefers to lounge in her Mama's old dressing gowns and work on her musical compositions. Little Mister Alexander is a right young genius – why, he's already mastered Latin and is a genius at mathematics, just like his Papa. Well, if Miss Cassandra refuses to wed, at least when little Alexander comes of age he'll certainly make a good match!

cc links and creator tags under the cut!!!

check my resources page and genetics tag for genetics

multiple: an0nymousghost's qrqr19 opal hair conversion - vegantrait's shine moles - wildlyminiaturesandwich's posey glasses - dancemachinetrait's victorian child stockings + boots - linzlu's warm wool socks - linzlu's child button boots / buzzardly28's hilda hair - the-melancholy-maiden's late victorian hair - happylifesims' gilded glasses - dancemachinetrait's pemberley gloves - kedluu's ankle boots - historysims4's victorian shoes

everyday/house: zurkdesign's red beans and rice conversion / cmoonsims' rachel dress

going out: vintagesimstress' 1892 boys overcoat / marigold's lace frill boater - buzzardly28's adelaide hair - jewishsimming's gibson girl set

formal: jewishsimming's sebastian jacket + nostalgia knickerbockers / gilded-ghosts' victorian visions dress

athletic: linzu's bicycle suit (download here) / vintagesimstress' cycling hat - gilded-ghosts' victorian visions jacket (i dont remember which one, sorry!) - gilded-ghosts' perfectly plain skirt

undergarments: standardheld's pajama party tank and shorts / dancemachinetrait's lillie corset and combinations

sleepwear: vintagesimstress' victorian nightshirt for boys / cringeborg's simple regency dress

morning: vintagesimstress' victorian nightshirt for boys - inabadromance's child accessory cardigan / vintagesimstress' sifix 1889 morning gown

swimwear: ameyasims' lehgaming's vintage swimwear conversion / lace-and-honey's linzlu prairie bonnet conversion - vintagesimstress' 1893 swimwear - eirflower's bain de soliel bathing shoes

party: vintagesimstress' 1893 boys outfit / simverse's hat with lily - teanmoon's cameo choker - vintagesimstress' 1898 evening gown

summer: jewishsimming's guidry boater conversion - historicalsimslife's polite boy outfit / the-melancholy-maiden's late victorian hat - delis-sims' victorine blouse - gilded-ghosts' perfectly plain skirt

winter: vintagesimstress' 1894 cape coat for boys / simverse's winter hat with feathers - clumsyalienn's rae scarf - sychik's 1890's jacket (...and i didnt see it until now but sychik also made it into a walking suit, which i shouldve used, and you should too!)

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...a late victorian lookbook where i DONT use adèle's cc??? whats gotten into me!!!!!!!!!!

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chic-a-gigot · 2 months

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La Mode nationale, no. 10, 8 mars 1902, Paris. No. 1. — Groupe de toilettes pour dames et jeunes filles. Bibliothèque nationale de France

(1) Toilette de visites pour jeune femme ou jeune fille, en voile paille. La jupe courte et arrondie est plissée tout autour à repincés qui dans le bas restent libres; elle est dentelée et brodée en grosse laine et en soie de même ton. Elle tombe sur un très haut volant plissé et brodé simulant une seconde jupe. Ce volant est plus haut derrière que devant.

Boléro carré plissé et brodé comme la jupe ouvert sur un gilet croisé et drapé en satin liberty capucine rentré dans une ceinture drapée et en pointe. Grand col découpé en forme d'empiècement où se retrouve la même broderie. La manche est plissée jusqu'au coude pour fournir un haut volant également dentelé et brodé.

(1) Visiting ensemble for young women or girls, in straw veil. The short, rounded skirt is pleated all around with darts which remain free at the bottom; it is laced and embroidered in coarse wool and silk of the same tone. It falls on a very high pleated and embroidered ruffle simulating a second skirt. This steering wheel is higher behind than in front.

Square bolero, pleated and embroidered like the skirt, open over a double-breasted and draped cardigan in nasturtium liberty satin tucked into a draped, pointed belt. Large collar cut in the shape of a yoke where the same embroidery is found. The sleeve is pleated to the elbow to provide a ruffled top that is also laced and embroidered.

Matériaux: 8 mètres de voile; 1m,50 de satin liberty.

Chapeau en paille satin nuance blé à calotte haute, entouré de deux amazones blanches.

Wheat-colored satin straw hat with high crown, surrounded by two white Amazons.

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(2) Robe de promenade pour jeune femme ou dame d'un certain âge, en drap satin noir. Jupe en forme garnie de straps à dépassants de velours. Veste façon Louis XV tout cerclée de velours noir, avec longue basque rapportée garnie de même. Manche à coude ornée de velours et terminée par un volant plissé en mousseline de soie noire. Col haut orné d'une ruche en mousseline de soie noire chenillée au bord jabotant jusqu'à la taille et finissant par un long pan avec petit volant.

(2) Walking dress for young women or ladies of a certain age, in black satin cloth. Shaped skirt trimmed with straps with velvet overhangs. Louis Elbow sleeve decorated with velvet and finished with a pleated ruffle in black silk chiffon. High collar decorated with a ruffle in black chenille silk chiffon with a ruffled edge reaching to the waist and ending in a long panel with a small ruffle.

Matériaux: 6 mètres de drap; 4 mètres de mousseline de soie.

Toque en dentelle de crin avec piquet de cerises.

Horsehair lace hat with cherry stake.

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(3) Toilette de visites pour jeune femme, en étamine cordée rouge étrusque. Jupe en forme bordée d'un entre-deux de Cluny noir sur transparent blanc, tombant sur trois volants froncés en liberty noir. Corsage rentré dans la taille fermé de côté par des boutons noirs. Col montant de Cluny sur transparent blanc et grand col rond composé de trois volants en liberty rappelant ceux de la jupe. La manche est plissée à l'épaule et au bas et terminée par trois petits volants de liberty noir.

(3) Visiting ensemble for young women, in Etruscan red corded stamen. Shaped skirt bordered with a black Cluny in-between on transparent white, falling on three gathered ruffles in black liberty. Bodice tucked into the waist closed on the side with black buttons. Cluny stand-up collar on transparent white and large round collar made up of three liberty ruffles reminiscent of those on the skirt. The sleeve is pleated at the shoulder and at the bottom and finished with three small black liberty frills.

Matériaux: 6 mètres d'étamine; 7 mètres de liberty; 1 mètres de taffetas blanc.

Chapeau marquis en paille satin bordé de dentelle blanche et orné de choux en mousseline de soie ciel.

Marquis hat in satin straw edged with white lace and adorned with sky chiffon puffs.

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lizzisimss · 1 year

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Preppy Outfits Lookbook

1: [greenllamas] GREENHOUSE_Hyacinth_Hair, serenity_FrilledTurtleneck_accWrist, serenity_LaFamaDress, [oakiyo_x_QICC]Sweater_Weather_Jora_Boots, CeeP_Backpack_Mini_F, [IDAVALLEN] - WILLOW TIGHTS SET

2: [arethabee] charlotte hair, serenity_SaokoTop, [boonstow] low waist pleat skirt, Madlen Bonnie Boots, Trillyke_Laces_and_Spikes_2022_NaRa_Torn_Tights

3: simstrouble_FemaleHair_NaiaV2, serenity_MarinaPants, [greenllamas] MIMOSA_Tangerine_Top_patterns, [VXG] GLITTER_Magdelena_Boots, Ridgeport - BiscottiRibbonAcc

4: simstrouble_FemaleHair_MeliteV2, Sentate-2022-MiucciaSweater, Elliesimple_fBottom_RuffleWaistJeans, [Jius]KnittedSocks02, [Jius]LeatherLoafers02-Female, [AxA_Girlboss]-Veronica_Hairclips_V2

5: simstrouble_FemaleHair_Angie, [RIMINGS] Long Blouse & Wool Vest, miiko-knee-high-fox-socks, [Aladdin] Anna Tights, Madlen Lucille Boots, [AH00B]-JasmineHairclips

6: simstrouble_FemaleHair_Lena (link currently broken), RUSTY-211115_F_Cozy Cardigan, [AxA_Girlboss]-JackieSkirt_Patterns, [Jius]ShortRainBoots01, serenity_LexiHeartLocket, [RIMINGS] Lovely Pattend Knit Hairband

7: [AH00B]-RowanHair, Trillyke_Fallen_Star_Suit, Madlen Gladys Boots, [boonstow] blossoming bow acc

8: [Aladdin] Megan Hair, (Soolani)FeelSpecialSweater, serenity_NellyPants, Madlen Maura Boots 2, casteru - yfHat_Messenger Bag_031020

Body: Pralinesims_Nails_Female_N27_SugarMilk, heihu-niunai_cleavageoverlay_mouthcrease, nesurii_lightitup-highlight, Pralinesims - UltimateEyebrowCollection_MaxisMatch (N134 Jana), Pralinesims - UltimateEyelinerCollection (N18 Elysium, N44 VEOX), PYXIS - ToTheBone_Nosemasks, [ajduckie] Honey Skinblend

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barrylicious · 9 months

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skyhigh | willy mclean

summary: you get high with your boyfriend, he fucks you. it would be nice to do all of that at your shared place... right?

pairing: willy mclean x fem!reader

warnings: use of drugs (weed), smut - oral (f receiving), unprotected sex, sliiiight dumbification, spitting; fluff, pinch of angst and feeeeels. reader is in college, and i wrote it with a slight age gap in my mind, but ages of the characters aren't specified.

word count: 5400 (approx)

a/n: alright, so this was supposed to be something completely different, but here you go. also idk if there are any willy/bill enthusiasts who will appreciate this, but if you're one of them, don't be scared to let me know!!! O:)))

all mistakes are my own.

It’s already a few hours after your shift when you find yourself standing in front of your mirror, giving yourself a quick final touch-up before you head to the pool. You smooth down your red summer dress, smiling at the way it hugs your figure before walking to your bed and sitting on your sheets to slide into your white, worn-out Converse. As you bend over, you reach under your bed.

You pull out a wooden box covered in various, colorful stickers – popsicles, Route 66, a "dill-ightful" pickle, logos of nature reserves, and your newest addition – the Boise public pool sticker. No, they didn’t initially have them, but Willy is too weak to resist your puppy dog eyes and your sweet-sounding pleas especially when your body is glistening with water. And you adore him for it.

A soft snort escapes your mouth at the irony. When you open this innocently looking box, a gift from your religious grandmother when you were 11, you find not-so-innocent items, probably causing your Nana to close the heavenly gates for you if God truly exists. A purple vibrator, a polaroid of Willy and you naked in the bed of his truck, and the main reason you opened this unholy chest – a bag of ground weed, rolling papers, and filters. You grab one of each, along with the bag of weed, and quickly stow them into your petite backpack. Closing the box, you shove it back under the bed before putting on a thick, patterned cardigan that’s too big for you and throwing your bag over your shoulder.

You say goodbye to your parents, assuring them you’ll be safe. Then you hop on your bike and pedal towards the pool, basking in the golden rays of the setting sun. Upon arriving at the gate, you are greeted by the soft music coming from Willy’s office, and as you’re trying to close the gate without letting go of your bike, a loud distorted sound of a human voice makes you jump.

"This is private property, and just because the delinquent happens to be a pretty lady doesn’t mean there will be no consequences!"

You turn to the origin of the voice and see Willy leaning out of the poolside kiosk with a smile hidden by the megaphone in his hand. You roll your eyes at his antics.

"I’m lucky I know the manager," you retort.

Willy puts the megaphone down and jumps over the counter to meet you. You lean the bike against the wall to give him a warm welcome.

"The manager should also report all the sweaters that have been stolen from him. It’s weird, you always appear in the ones that have gone missing," he says as he reaches for you, tugging on the wool covering you.

"So weird," you confirm, putting your arms around his neck as you press against him and your lips meet in a slow kiss, awakening the butterflies that were ready to start tickling your insides since the moment you left your house.

Willy’s hands start to wander too, sliding under the hem of his cardigan. His fingertips brush against your thighs, igniting a feeling in you that forces you to press against him even more. But you pull away, removing your arms from around his neck, and your fingers circle his wrists, stopping his roaming.

"Come on, I just got here," you say, stepping around him and heading towards his office.

He sighs.

"Exactly. No time to waste time," he says, but instead of following you, he walks towards your bike to lock it into the storage room.

When he finally comes into the office, you’ve already shrugged off his sweater, so now you’re standing at his desk, your hips softly moving to the music playing from the radio as you rummage through your bag. More of your skin is exposed and Willy’s cock twitches at the sight. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, telling himself to wait, before he walks towards you.

His palm touches your back once he’s close, and his larger frame towers over you as he watches you. You finally find what you were searching for and turn to him, holding your palms up – one with the baggy and the other holding the papers.

"I’ve got it," you say with a big, gleeful smile on your face, your chest heaving from excitement.

You have smoked only a handful of times, most of which you didn’t even enjoy because it was either to fit in or you didn’t pace yourself, mixing it with all kinds of alcohol which always resulted in you spending the rest of the night throwing up until sunrise, feeling like shit the following day.

Then, you started working at the pool and met Willy, who told you you had been doing it all wrong and with wrong people. He was more than willing to show you the ropes. It was the night you got your first shotgun, and also the night Willy rejected you because he didn’t want to take advantage of you.

But oh, how much he wanted to fuck your brains out that nigh, you have no idea. But it doesn’t matter because he got to do it anyway when you were both sober. At least, you were sober; he was… kind of sober.

His eyes narrow at you as he crosses his arms over his chest.

"Are you using me just to roll joints for you? Is that what it is?" he asks playfully.

"Yes, you are actually my side piece to my side piece, and you happened to be excellent at rolling joints, that’s what’s keeping you your place."

"You’re a brat; I can’t believe I’m still putting up with this kind of behavior," he teases, taking the contents from your hands and going to sit on the small couch you gave him after it had been kind of uselessly sitting in your basement. It was a shame to throw it away and since Willy could use one in his office, you talked him into taking it.

You’d never say it out loud, but you love watching him roll one, imagining what those skillful hands did to you everytime you were tangled in blankets and sheets. You are also sure he knows.

You sit down next to him, kneeling on the soft cushions and turnning your body to face him. Once he’s finished, he pulls out a lighter and turns to you, one leg bent in the knee on the cushions and his arm extended over the back pillows, just enough for his fingers to reach your face if he wanted to.

"Did you bring your big girl pants to have the first hit this time or is tempting me the only thing you care about?" he raises an eyebrow as his eyes casually scan your figure, lingering on your cleavage, and then your bare legs.

You take the joint from him and put it between your lips. He mumbles an alright as he lights the twisted end. As you inhale, you feel the smoke irritate your esophagus and lungs, causing you to cough.

"Good girl," he says proudly, though what you just displayed was pathetic. You hand the cigarette back to Willy, and he immediately takes a hit without blinking an eye. His fingers start to play with your hair lazily, twirling it around his fingers, and once you calm down and wipe away the tears from your eyes, he speaks again.

"You look beautiful."

His sincerity makes your heart swell. You really couldn’t be happier without Willy being the perfect mix of a sarcastic asshole, teasing menace, and at the same time, the most loving boyfriend. And it’s not the lightheadedness talking.

You take his hand that’s still toying with your hair and kiss his palm before springing up and leaning into him to kiss his lips. But before he has the chance to react and put his hand on the back of your head to pull you in even more, you sit your ass back down on your heels.

"Wanna try again?" he passes you the joint and you take it, putting it in your mouth and inhaling again. You manage to hold the smoke in your lungs this time before puffing it out. Then you take another strong hit, and Willy laughs. "Geez Louise, slow down."

He takes the joint from you and puts it on the edge of the ashtray. Just as he leans back against the couch, the smoke comes out of your mouth and nose.

His hand lands on your thigh, stroking your skin, and you shudder at his touch. Feeling more clingy and horny, you move to straddle his hips, forcing his foot to hit the floor. His hands immediately get a hold of your hips, his thumbs pressing into the crease between your thighs and torso. You lean over him, his head tilting back against the top of the back pillows as your fingers tangle into his hair.

At one point, you tug at his strands and grind into his lap, making him groan and push up against you while he squeezes the meat of your ass. His hands then slide under your dress, pushing the hem up your thighs until he discovers that you’re not wearing panties. He groans again and uses his strength to manhandle you onto your back, laying you out on the cushions.

"Not only am I going to hell; you’re gonna make me the devil’s right hand, I swear to God," he says, his lips brushing against yours, making you giggle.

"I can give you my right hand, right now," you tease, reaching your hand down to touch him over his shorts; his cock is already getting hard.

He kisses you again and it’s the filthiest kiss you might have ever received. You’re not complaining. His tongue slips into your mouth, your teeth clash against each other, and a string of spit connects your lips when he slightly pulls away before touching his lips to yours again.

His hand that’s not holding him up starts roaming your body, eventually settling on your breast, squeezing it, and pinching your nipple with his thumb and index finger. You moan at the feeling, arching your back, not only to show how appreciative you and your body are, but also to encourage him to do more.

"What do you want, hm?" he asks as he disconnects your lips.

He loves the way you look in this moment. Splayed under him, your mouth slightly agape, kiss bruised as it let puffs of breath out of the heaving chest where his hand is currently resting. Your thighs spread out, resting against his hips as your pussy soaks his shorts.

You were speechless, too. It’s a paradox, really. For how filthy you can get, all the things you let him do to you, even convincing him to take a picture of you two naked, and yet, you can’t get the words "fuck me" out of your mouth.

His heart is racing too, so when he speaks, it sounds like he’s just finished a marathon.

"You want me to touch you?" he slides down your body just a little so he’s able to lay kisses on your neck, your hand losing the grip on his crotch. "Want me to touch your pretty pussy, hm?" he sucks a bruise into your skin, marking you for your friends, colleagues, the little gremlins that piss in his pool every day, and their creepy dads to see.

"Uh-uh," you manage to moan out.

"Uh-uh, what?" he starts to kiss your chest, leaving trails of kisses over the top of your breasts. He tangles your fingers together and lifts your arm, steering his lips towards your collarbone, over your shoulder, and down your bicep, before kissing back up to your neck.

He lifts his head and lets his eyes rake over your body again, stopping to admire the way your pussy’s pressed up against him. His hips automatically shift a little to get some friction before his eyes are brought back to your face by your whimper.

"Do you want me to touch you with my fingers?" He asks as he brings them to your lips, lightly pulling your bottom lip down into a pout with his thumb.

"Or my mouth?" He lightly kisses you.

"Or my cock?" He grinds into you. "You need to use your words, like the big girl you are.“

You lick your dry lips and gulp before whispering, "I want your mouth."

"Where do you want my mouth? Come on, don’t save that big brain of yours for college," he says and strokes his thumb over your forehead. "Tell me."

"I want your mouth between my legs."

He smiles a little. "Alright."

He slides down your body, kissing your breasts over your dress before kneeling on the floor and angling your body so he can access the parts he’s eager for.

He starts by kissing your knees, alternating between the right left, before moving his mouth up your legs, nipping at your skin, and creatingleaving behind additional sets of bruises. Your hands find their way into his hair, slightly pulling and scratching at his scalp. He can smell you when he gets close to your pussy, and he has to take a deep breath to prevent himself from diving straight into your heat.

But good God, you smell so good and to satiate his hunger, he inhales your scent and at the same time licks a broad stripe over the crease of your thighs, making you jolt as he finishes his tasting with a bite to your hipbone.

"Willy, come on," you whimper, pushing on his back, urging him to get to the place you need him the most.

"What, you said you wanted my mouth between your thighs. Isn’t this what you had in mind?"

It’s infuriating, the way his expression is fucking serious, mouth slightly agape in confusion, not a slight hint of teasing. He’s good.

Your voice shakes when you finally say, "I want your tongue on my pussy."

He finally smirks and leans down, but before touching you, he opens his mouth one more time.

"See, was it so hard?" His hot breath hits your lower lips, and then his arms circle your thighs, pulling you closer as he licks a stripe up your pussy with the flat of his tongue, gently sucking on your bundle of nerves when he glides over it. You moan at the feeling, your clit finally getting the relief after pulsing for the last 10 minutes.

"You taste so good, so fucking sweet."

He slurps up the ixture of your juices and his saliva before leaning back to take a look at your cunt. He swipes his thumb over your clit, sending electricity through your nerves, causing you to jerk your hips. Then he spits on you before quickly leaning back down and licking it back up. He flattens his tongue over your clit again and starts drawing circles with his head, drowning you in new sensations like he drowns his chin in your wetness.

You feel the knot in your abdomen tighten, your back arching as your thighs squeeze Willy’s head. He accommodates himself to your body’s act-up, gripping your thighs and scraping his blunt fingernails over your skin. His tongue slides down, slipping in and out of your hole as his nose brushes against your clit, lewd noises filling your ears and accompaniying the harmony still coming from the radio. Your moans get louder too, and for Willy, the combination of your slick pussy and desperate whimpers is a true masterpiece he would consider putting on Pitchfork if he wasn’t possessive.

Finally, the balloon of pleasure in your stomach bursts, and your body spasms with release as you throw your head back. As your lower body jerks, you push against Willy’s forehead to try to get him away from you. He circles your wrist and puts your hand away, your legs now resting on his shoulders. Your chest is still moving up and down as he watches you whisper oh my god and jesus christ, and he can’t help but lean in to lick your remaining juices one last time. You gasp and grab him by the collar of his t-shirt, pulling his face to yours.

"I love you so fucking much," you say and kiss him, tasting yourself on his tongue.

His hand cups your jaw, and the pad of his thumb strokes your cheek before he lets his hand rest against your neck, gently feeling your pulse.

He pulls away and kneels on the floor again, turning towards the table and taking the forgotten joint, sucking in the smoke before putting it away again and bringing his face back to hover over yours. You stare into each other's eyes, his pupils wide, making his irises look black because you can’t to this day figure out the color of his eyes since it seems to change like the skin of a chameleon.

The pinch to your chin brings you back from your Land of Thoughts. Willy urges you to open your mouth slightly and then he’s leaning in, smoking the cloud from his lungs into yours. You inhale and hold before exhaling.

"Where did you go?" He asks with a smile on his face because you do look pretty, all fucked out and high in the sky.

"I love your eyes."

And the wings of Willy’s butterflies move, because when he was younger, kids used to make fun of his lazy eye. Now, he has the most beautiful girl beneath him, telling him she loves his eyes.

You giggle after a few seconds pass. "You’re blushing."

He rolls his eyes and sits on the couch, lifting your legs and placing them over his thighs.

"You ruined a sweet moment," he huffs, but you’re still giggling.

"So are you gonna fuck me or not?" you ask, and he turns his head toward you in surprise.

"Look at you, the grass’s finally working its magic," he says with a smirk, squeezing your calves.

"I need to get out of the dress though, I’m fucking soaked," you start to sit up, and he wiggles his eyebrows at you, causing you to roll your eyes. "Not like that."

"Should we check?" He asks with a smirk, already reaching his hand between your legs again, but you slap it away.

Except for that, you ignore his teasing and take your dress off, throwing it on the chair from where you are still sitting on the couch, meanwhile, Willy discards his shirt on the floor. You shuffle closer to him and move to straddle him, but he stops you by grabbing your neck.

"You think you deserve to be on top? Only girls who can handle their weed and use their fucking words get to be on top, okay?"

You only nod in response, and he chuckles.

"See, you can’t even answer me. Do I make your brain smaller?"

You’re so sensitive to everything now that each word coming out of his mouth makes you wetter. As you nod again, you can’t help but squeeze your thighs together to relieve some of the pressure, your thighs sticking together from all the juices that spilled out of you and that Willy helped spread over your skin.

"Aw, is your pussy eager for my cock already? Want me to help you out?" He asks mockingly, and you absolutely live for it.

"Yes, please," you whimper and he shoves you, your back hitting the cushions again. He slides his trunks down enough to let his cock out.

He wastes no time spitting into his hand and spreading it over your pussy, briefly sliding his two fingers into you before bringing them to his mouth to taste you. His other hand takes his long cock, the tip teasing your entrance before he slides it against the legth of your cunt, covering it in your cum.

You moan at the feeling of him grazing your clit and his balls being pressed against your hole, his tip reaching under your belly button. You take that opportunity to stroke him with your palm, but it doesn’t last long as he takes a hold of both your hands and puts your arms above your head.

"Those stay there, understood?"

"Yes."

Then he finally takes his cock and pushes inside of you. You both moan at the feeling. Willy reaches for the joint, offering it to you after taking a hit himself, but you shake your head. After tossing it into the ashtray, he doesn’t waste any time anymore and starts sliding in and out of you, slowly at first, savoring the sensation. It’s like the combination of your pussy wrapped around his cock and the heightened senses brought him into a paradise. And oh, it’s so fucking amazing. Not so much for you though, as you bring him out of his trance.

"Will, faster, please," he opens his eyes that he didn’t realize fell closed and the look on your face is enough to convince him to fulfill your wish.

"Faster? You want it hard?" And with that, he adjusts himself, grabbing your hips with bruising strength, lifting them in the air as he starts slamming into you quick and hard. "You want me to fucking ruin you, don’t you? Ruin this sweet pussy for everybody else."

He fucks into you at a blistering pace, pulling your hips to meet his, the skin of your ass slapping against his thighs, and you’re certain that the underside of your cheeks will be covered in bruises too. Your arms are still above your head, desperately looking for something to hold onto. Moans are falling out of your pretty lips and your breasts bounce up and down, like your body on his cock. He’s mesmerized by it, by you. The way you let him use you like this, being completely out of it, trusting him with everything at this moment.

And as he thinks about how vulnerable you are willing to be with him, it makes his cock twitch against your walls, bringing him closer to orgasm. So he lowers your hips and positions your calves on his shoulders, intesifying the stimulation with the change of angle.

"Will," you moan, and he brings his thumb to your bud, continuing to slam into you at a bruising pace.

"Yeah. Are you gonna cum? Come on."

The pad of his finger fiddles with your clit, making you convulse.

"I can feel this sweet pussy squeezing the fuck outta me. Let go, sweetheart. Be a good girl for me," he kisses your knee and all the sensations merge together, creating fireworks in your abdomen as come apart, and your pussy covers his cock in more juices.

Willy follows right after you, moaning your name as sweat drips down his chest. He stills and spills his cum into you, sliding out and back inside one last time before letting your legs down and lying over you.

He tries to hold himself up, though he doesn’t have much energy left, so you still feel the heavy weight of his body on yours. You don’t mind though, and instead of pushing him away, you bring him closer by wrapping your arms around his back. A couple of minutes won’t kill you, and if it does, you’ll die the happiest woman in the arms of the happiest man.

You’re both in a state of euphoria, coming down from your highs – at least the orgasmic ones. Every part of your body is sticky with sweat and other bodily fluids, warm breaths brushing against each other’s ears.

You trace unrecognizable patterns on his back, lightly scratching your nails against his skin. As you crane your neck to lay a few kisses on his neck, you feel the goosebumps rise on his skin from your affection. When you open your mouth to tease him about it, you realize that it’s getting hard to breathe.

"Willy," you rasp out, and he immediately understands. He pulls out of you, making you whimper. He pushes himself up, but in no way is he losing that delicious physical contact with you. He guides you up by your arms with him, lying on his back and bringing you down on him, so now your heads are at the opposite end of the couch.

He is now tracing his fingers over your back before sliding his hand down to knead your ass. You purr in satisfaction, the weed helping helping you feel comfortable even on this small couch with cum still leaking out of you. For you, it’s really like a spa. Better, even.

"We’ll need to clean this couch," you mumble with your cheek pressed against his chest, the tip of your nose tickling his neck.

"You want to wash it just to get it filthy again?"

You hum, even though he’s right.

"I can’t wait to find our own home," you say absentmindedly, causing Willy to open his eyes.

"What?" he whispers, and you lift your head to meet his gaze.

"Our own place. You know, like an apartment," you explain, noticing the frown on his face. The crease between his eyebrows tells you that he did not expect you to bring this up at all.

Your cheeks get hot again, and suddenly, you feel exposed, lying naked on his body, not even a blanket covering you.

"Or not. No, this is fine. Sorry. You’ve probably never considered living with someone who still works part-time," you laugh nervously and your heart suddenly becomes a competitor in a race.

And Jesus, the weed isn’t helping either; it’s making your eyes water. Why couldn‘t you keep your fucking mouth shut for once. This is getting ridiculous and you’re embarrassed, so you sit up and reach for the discarded t-shirt he previously threw on the floor, still rambling.

"Forget I said anything. We can keep meeting up until you find someone… you know," at this point, you aren‘t even sure what he wants and you don’t want to say anything too out of hand.

"Honey…" he starts, but it sounds like it’s full of pity, so you stop him as your head emerges from the collar of the shirt you’re putting on. You also notice that he sat up too, his shorts back in their place around his hips-

"No, I’m stupid and high, don’t worry about it," you say while trying to make yourself look busy. Despite your efforts to appear as natural as you can in this situation, your mind remains clouded by the weed, leaving you fumbling with your already-tied shoes that you haven’t taken off the entire time.

His heart breaks because he has never seen you this uncomfortable and disappointed, not event the night you first shared a smoke. The weed is making him too slow to react the way he wants to react. He is also overwhelmed by numerous emotions and doesn’t know which one he should let out first.

He wants to kiss you all over for insinuating you want so much more than this. He wants to ask you, what the fuck?

It's no like he has ever considered the possibility of your relationship ending, but deep down, there was this certainty that you might grow apart once you go back to college.

He also wants to hug the fuck out of you, seeing how hard you’re trying to act normal, but you’re just senselessly fumbling with your shoestrings, and oh no, now you’ve started crying too.

You didn’t even realize the tears spilled from your eyes until a teardrop landed on your hand.

"Oh, my God," you say, frustration filling your voice as you sit up and press the heels of your palms into your eyes.

"Wait, sweetheart, don’t cry," Willy finally comes to his senses – as much as he can under the influence – and kneels on the floor in front of you, putting his hands on your knees and stroking your skin. When you don’t look at him, he gently grabs your wrists, trying to pull your hands away from your face, but you refuse, shaking your hand as you let out a sob.

"Come on, please. I’m sorry I didn’t say anything. You‘re the one with a big brain, remember? I kinda came short on that one," he tries to joke.

"I don’t want to cry in front of you like this."

"Why not? You’re pretty even when you cry."

"Shut up."

"Sorry."

You hate when someone tries to make you feel better by complimenting you when it’s not what you need. But he honestly can’t help it, because you are always pretty.

"Let’s talk about it then, alright? As well as we can with our smoked-out minds, hm?"

You giggle at that because your minds really were foggy. So you move your hands, finally revealing your face. You look like a mess, but despite that, Willy still thinks you are beautiful.

"There she is," he smiles and his first instinct is to wipe away the stray tears from your cheeks with his thumbs.

"So let me start by saying that you’re not stupid, alright? You are the smartest person I know. Maybe after Einstein. And Hawking. And maybe Newton –"

"You’re an asshole," you say with a smile on your face, lifting your leg and lightly shoving him with the sole of your shoe. But before you manage to put your foot down, he grips your ankle and holds your leg up.

"Seriously, look at what you did to your shoelaces."

Yeah, he has a point. Your shoelaces have like 20 knots on them, you don’t know how you managed that. Trying to contain your smile, you roll your eyes. He puts your foot down and grasps the edge of the couch, caging you in.

"Okay. So, don’t ever say you’re stupid. This is not stupid. Second, I love spending time with someone who works a part-time job, what are you talking about? My girlfriend works a part-time job, so if you have a problem with her or her job, you have a problem with me, alright?"

Such a cheesecake.

"And I can’t believe you want me to find someone normal. So I’m saying this in all seriousness, I’m in love with you. I want to spend a lifetime with you. And I will be more than happy to do that in our own shared home. Okay?"

You nod, but he’s not having it.

"No. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" you exclaim with wide eyes, partly annoyed that he’s pulling you out of that hole of self-pity, but the other part is happy that Willy is the type of guy who calls you out on your bullshit.

"Good!" he calls out with the same tone and pulls the same face as you, and this time, you can’t help the smile that breaks out on your face, causing Willy to smile too. The crinkles around his eyes tugging you in for a kiss, your hands cupping his scruffy cheeks.

After you pull away, it’s you who speaks first.

"I didn’t know you possessed so much knowledge about scientists."

"See, you make my brain bigger too, not just my dick."

You roll your eyes at him again.

"I love you."

"I love you, too."

When you settled back into the couch, this time with your shirt-covered back against his bare chest, you exchange some gossip, smoke some more, laugh at silly jokes, smoke some more, talk about going on a camping trip, dance to the music coming from the radio and smoke some more.

You’re enjoying each other’s company, wrapped in the comfortable haze of the evening, until it’s interrupted by a loud banging on the door of the office, causing the both of you to nearly jump out of your skin.

"Police! Open the door, please."

You both sighed. You went to put the ashtray with the joint under the upside-down flowerpot that's shaped like a cat, meanwhile, Willy headed for the door.

As he opened it, there stood a police officer. He was about the same height as Willy, with short and a little darker hair, and a pair of thin glasses perched on his nose.

"Hi, I’m Officer Slater. Sorry for the disturbance, but we got a call about possible marijuana possession. And you know…" he said with a hint of sympathy, knowing you are fully aware this is just a formality.

He’s tired of these calls too.

"I just have to make sure, you’re not in possession of any drugs and we’re all good to go."

a/n2: so, this was supposed to be a threesome fic with willy and slater. i still want to write that fic, that's why he made an appearance, so i could write a part 2 to this, but it could also be read as a solo fic.

again, idk how many bill fans actually care about fics, but if you do and have an opinion on this, i'll be happy to hear it!!

and if you're still reading and want to send in some requests for bill hader characters, go for it! i will try to get into some... no rules, no triggers, i'll either write it or not.

thank you for reading!!!! sending lots of love <333

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liloloveswool · 2 months

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There have been some questions about how I make the images. Everything I post here is from Image Creator by Bing.

For these four images, I used this prompt:

‘naturally pretty, twenty-something, german women strolling together along the lakeshore. smiling, holding hands. they have long, curly, blonde hair. they are dressed head-to-toe in itchy knitted mohair. a long sleeved, bulky knit, turtleneck sweaterdress, beret & leggings. one lady in dark green, the other in bright pink. the mohair has wispy, wooly fibers. the turtlenecks reach their chin & are super snug. extra warm wool. backlit, analog film’

Another prompt:

'naturally pretty, twenty-something, german women strolling together along the lakeshore. smiling, holding hands. they have long, curly, blonde hair. they are dressed head-to-toe in itchy, thick, woolly, colorful mohair. ankle-length, turtleneck sweater dresses, cardigans & berets. mohair has wispy, wooly fibers. the turtlenecks reach their chin & are super snug. extra warm wool. backlit, analog film'

and these four resulted:

Just get a free account & play around. Change their outfits, the setting, time period, etc. & see how the AI reacts. Playing chicken with the content filters is its own brand of fun, too. Don't worry about the daily limits either: by the time you generate enough images to use up your 15 boosts, you'll think of something to do for the couple minutes you have to wait 👋 😉

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orthodox-femininity · 2 years

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The Feminine Appearance Part 1 - Modesty in More Detail

Modesty, unfortunately, has developed a connotation of only being one specific type of way: boring, unflattering, frumpy, grandma-ish. We've been taught that if you're modest, you're automatically seen as unattractive and/or pretty girls and beautiful women can't be modest.

While modesty is super important and needs to be/should be followed by a traditional feminine woman, that doesn't mean you have an excuse to neglect your appearance and look unattractive.

You do not need to look like your grandma to be modest, so put the mumu down. Modesty doesn't not equal frumpiness or is the antithesis of fashionable dressing. It simply means that we do not need to show off all of our good to look attractive.

Take me for example. I went through the entire of college thinking that in order to be seen as attractive, I needed to wear the shortest shorts possible and show off my chest at any opportunity. Now I know however, that a dress that goes to just below my collarbone and is knee length is still just as attractive if you know how to wear it correctly.

A feminine, traditional woman can't neglect her appearance. It's our duty to be put together, to stay attractive, and be pleasant to be around. We owe it to ourselves, our husbands, our community. And it starts with one of the easiest things to change about yourself, your clothes.

One of the number one things I see that work to ruin modesty is not dressing for your body type or just opting for the baggy, 3 sizes too big garment. Flowy is fine, but baggy is going to do all the wrong things to your feminine shape. Don't show it off, but don't completely hide from it as well. There's a balance, cinch in your waist with a belt or wear an outfit that you brought to a tailor to fit you just right.

The other main thing I see is your clothing being very plain. Simplicity is nice in certain circumstances but in order to be attractive and modest, you need to start playing with patterns and fabrics, change things up a bit. You don't need to always wear solid colors in cotton or wool. Opt for maybe a floral pattern or fabric like satin or chiffon.

Here's some key items that help elevate your modesty and keep you away from looking old:

Accessories. Don't let your clothes just speak for themselves. Make yourself look put together, wear a necklace or some nice earrings to make the rest of you pop. My favorites are usually a simple chain or one with a subtle pendant and smaller hoop earrings. Wear a neck scarf, sunglasses that flatter you face shape.

Slip/Satin skirts

Matching Sets

Longline or tailored blazers

Jean skirts IF done correctly, with a raw hem or slightly distressed with a tailored fit

Layering pieces. Have a spaghetti strap top or dress you want to wear? Throw a t-shirt underneath.

Play with patterns and fabrics, don't just stick with plain white or black cotton

Graphic t-shirts. If you have them, wear them with a skirt and a cardigan to jazz it up!

Smock tops, especially for ladies like me with larger chests

Modest fashion that is flattering and age appropriate is sometimes SO difficult to find in standard retail stores! I promise that you can find something almost everywhere, but digging for those holy grail items can be exhausting.

So here are some stores, in person and online, that I find hold the most amount of modest products so you don't waste your time:

Uniqlo - this is where I bought my FAVORITE house dress, plus is a great store for basics

H&M - particularly their sections on business wear has great blouses, skirts, and dresses

Primark - this can be hit and miss but the dresses are wonderful

Ivy City and Co. - an online boutique based in Utah, has great items and adorable Mommy and Me matching sets!

NeeSee's Dresses - caters specifically to modest fashion, a bit pricier but so worth it

JC Penney and Kohls - they're everywhere and they have pretty much everything under the sun you would want, dress, skirts, loose pants, and blouses!

Amazon - I try not to shop here for clothes all that often because quality can vary, but if it has a good review, it's typically great and has great variety!

#modesty #modest dress #tradfem #traditional woman #tradwife #traditionalism #traditional marriage #homemaking #feminine not feminist #feminine #traditional femininity #traditional gender roles #femininity #fashion

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daphnedauphinoise · 2 years

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Next style guide 🥺

For you,my muse:

Carolyn Bessette

She was a publicist at Calvin Klein when she met the king of prep, my personal hearthrob, JFK Junior. I love this deatched vibe that you get from her and well JFK Junior got that too from her. I loved her because she gotJFK Jr but I love her even more because she has never not looked good.

Carolyn’s style in three words would be simple, androgynous and straightforward. She doesn’t venture into anything too colourful or too risque but that is what works with her look and why she looks good all the time. Her style is a result of having a solid capsule wardrobe with items she van rotate throughout the year. But her capsule wardrobe is slightly different from the modern 2020 capsule wardrobe. What I love about Carolyn is the lack of blazers. Instead she uses long coats, long sleeved knits or she just goes sleeveless. Constantly wearing a blazer (imo) isn’t as stylish as people think it is, it is very easy to use a blazer as a scapegoat when you know your outfit is heading south. Sure, there isn’t alot of variety in her style but that 'simpleness' is what looks good on her and her commitent to that, is why she looked good all the time.

The basics of her style is a button down, trousers and loafers. In most of her pap photographs she is wearing a variation of this. During warmer months, she switches to a silk skirt. She wasn’t a accessoriezer either or a makeup girlie. Infact in most of her pictures she is only sporting red lipstick and her hair either out and in a bun.

Regardless she has the coolness about her and she complimented JFK Jr well... a lot of people did not think so but I say she did.

How to dress like Carolyn Bessette in..

Autumn/Winter?

Long silhouettes work beautifully during winter. Long A-line coats made with good quality wool are some of the best types of coats. Thicker knits layered on top of each other paired with structured trousers. I like to advise my friends to keep their knits and cardigan loongg. Long shilotues are very pleasing to the eye, it makes you look more uniform and it makes you look taller with a silmming effect. If you are petite and/or you have a large bust, avoid crowding your neck with knitwear. High necks tend to make women with bigger bust look congested and stuffy. ( It also gives us the most unforgiving uniboob too) Try more v-line neckline or scoop neckline with knits, also I tend to avoid thick knits as the volume of the fabric makes me look clunky and not oversized chic.

In a style where everything is so consistent, colour is how you are going to look different. You would think people would wear darker, rich colours in the colder months but they don’t. There is no need to be mono-chromatic all the time and again being dressed in mono-chromatic head to toe, isn’t the hallmark of good style. Carolyn used a lot of red to stop her outfits from looking repetitive. I think red is avery underrated colour. You only ever see it in lingere or silk-satin dresses because people only associate sensuality with red and compelty ignore that red also means power. Red in coats has the power to draw you in becuase you look different but the sleekness of your style isn’t screaming clown from the travelling circus but powerful lady coming through.

Carolyn (i say as we were besties) loved wearing loafers. I think she wore them a lot because loafers show skin which helps break up an outfit. Because she wears a lot of long silhouettes and matching dark trousers and dark footwear, it is good to wear something that breaks up your body so you don’t look like a long line with no feet. Ballet flats are coming back and they do the same thing as well. Boots are another staple. I love pairing boots and long dress together. For the Carolyn Bessette look I would ditch the bratz esque knee high boots for something that is more loose with a moderate heel height.

Spring? Summer?

Personally, I am resortwear kind of girl. Heavily perfumes, heavily adorned and in soft fluttering fabrics is how you will find me. But Carolyn, nope. She still maintains those structures in her clothing choice during the summer months. Boxy oversized shorts, structured linen shorts (I highly reccomend everyont to have one pair in cream or beige, its such an essential), sandals, chinos, ribbed cami and silk-satin dresses that end just under your knee.

Hamptons chic is her summer style. Linen, cotton and merino wool for the chiller knits. This is the time to wear the lighter colours of your favourite colours. If you want (and Carolyn did this) you can wear the same ensemble of an outfit but with lighter fabrics.

What I have noticed that is different in her spring/summer style and her autumn/winter is that there is a certain laissez-faire in her dressing style. Top buttons are undone, her hair is messier and she is relaxed. Her hair was always unkept but I think that really worked for her.

Brands to get inspo for Carolyn’s style: Iris & Ink, Khaite, Joseph and The Row.

There is a girl on tikok who is a great person to follow if you like Carolyn’s style ( i will tag her when i find her) .

Overall her style is very model-off duty-esque. There isn't really anything that stands out about her style from the next model but her style is undeniably hers. Apart from her marriage to JFK Jr her cool style is what she is remembered for. Everyone who met her in NYC would say that her style and grace were what caught their eyes. She had a way of holding her neck eye and she has this look that nothing could truly surprise her. It was her who truly established the minimalist look when fashion was heading straight to colour, glitter and prints. I miss her and I think about her all the time and I hope as she looks down from heaven that she is the blueprint and 20 years later people still want to emulate her signature look.

Daphne xoxo

#you ask for daphne's answer #daphne's style file

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scotianostra · 1 year

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On February 26th 1672 the Border woollen industry was established when Philip van der Straten of Bruges set up the first mill dressing and refining wool at Kelso

Van den Straten came over to Scotland to set up the business, but first had to wait for the correct paperwork to be completed, by the powers that be, when it did it read;

‘Anent a petition presented by Philippus van der Straten… intending to reseid in this country and imploy a considerable stock of money in dressing and refining of wooll, in order to which he hath already sett up a work and imployed diverse workmen who are now refining and dressing of Scottes wooll at Kelso… being born in Bruges in Flanders.’ Register of the Privy Council.

This certainly wasn’t the first time a Flemish man came over to ply his trade here, the first influx was said to have happened in the 11th century,.The Flemings were so expert in making woollen cloth, that it was said of them that their skill in the art of weaving was a peculiar gift conferred by nature. Large numbers of weavers came over from Flanders.

In the reign of Alexander III. considerable quantities of wool were exported to the Continent in exchange for linen, silks, and broadcloth; but there is no mention in the records of those times, so far as I can see, but a lot of our mediaeval records were lost when Edward I plundered the country and took everything that defined our nationality south in an attempt to turn us into his fiefdom.

About the year 1600 seven Flemings were brought to Edinburgh to instruct the people how to make "seys" and broadcloth at home, so as to be independent of a supply from England. There were many difficulties in the way, however, and no record remains to show that anything came of the scheme. When "the Hospital of our Lady," which had been founded in Leith Wynd, Edinburgh, by Bishop Spens of Aberdeen in 1479, passed into the hands of the Town Council in 1619, it was converted into a work-house, and named Paul's Work.

The woollen industry really took off in 1771 with the introduction of stocking frames by a canny merchant, Bailie John Hardie. The Pringle brand began life in 1815, with Barrie, Innes Henderson, Lyle & Scott, Peter Scott and many others following.

Over time, stockings evolved into ‘combination’ garments, and eventually knitted underwear made the leap into outerwear, in the form of pullovers, cardigans and the classic British style icon, the ‘twinset’, invented by Pringle’s.

The woollen industry saw a downturn in the late 20th century due to overseas competition, but is thriving once again, with renewed emphasis on design, superb quality, cutting-edge technology and exquisite hand finishing.

Hawick has a long association with the world’s most famous designers, from Dior, Bernat Klein and Chanel to Vivienne Westwood and Clements Ribiero.

Today, couturiers and designers from Italy, France, London’s Savile Row and Highland estates are still regular visitors to Hawick’s mills. And the Hawick-couture partnership is a secret no more!

#Scotland #scottish #woollen mills #woollen industry #scottish borders #Flemish #history

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lamaisongaga · 1 year

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LADY GAGA SPOTTED IN SAINT LAURENT & HERMÉS

A super fit Lady Gaga was spotted going on a grocery run yesterday (May 17) while showing off her toned abs. Here’s what she wore!

You might remember this one from more than 6 years ago!

LG wore her Saint Laurent Pre-Fall 2016 black oversized mohair and polyamide cardigan with jacquard heart pattern in ivory & red, lustrous metallic thread, functional pockets and buttoned front. She paired it with a grey crop tee and simple black leggings.

Gaga also wore her L.G.R Cecile sunglasses with silver rectangle-shaped rivet studs in “Havana Bordeaux” ($450).

Shop:

L.G.R “Cecile” Sunglasses ($450.00)

New bag in sight! Gaga carried her belongings in this super chic Hermés Constanze ostrich leather shoulder flap bag with gold-tone H-shaped hardware.

I have to admit, this color is quite an unexpected choice for Gaga. She usually goes for the black leather goods from the French luxury house so this is a nice breathe of fresh air!

Gaga wore the ŌURA ring! The ring (€471) measures your body temperature and heart rate variability to track your sleep schedule and overall a good indicator of sleep quality.

The Teton diamond on 14k yellow-gold zig-zag stackable ring is signed by Jackson Hole Jewelry Co.

Shop:

ŌURA Ring (€471.00)

Finally, she rocked her UGG Ansley slippers which feature a black suede upper, decorative stitching and cloud-like wool lining ($100).

Shop:

UGG “Ansley” Slippers ($100.00)

#May 2023 #jackets #YSL #sunglasses #LGR #tech accessories #OURA #jewelry #Jackson Hole Jewelry Co #bags #Hermes #flats #UGG

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hellbubu · 1 year

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I’m handsome, tall, and rich

Chapter 14

“I think this one’s better.” Hinata nodded at the screen.

“Yeah.”

“Good.” Hinata straightened her back.” We can take a break before we move on to the next one.”

She couldn’t help but overheard that one of the staff members excuse herself from other colleges to go to the bathroom. Just the thought of going to the bathroom at work made her blood run cold. She looked at her still-full thermos and sighed. She shouldn’t be drinking too much water.

“Hey, sis!” Hinata heard Hanabi and turned around.” I brought you some co-”

They were both wearing the Medusa Biggie crop top. While Hinata had paired it up with a blazer and high-waisted pants – Sasuke was rubbing off on her – Hanabi wore a short skirt and a cropped cardigan.” No way.”

The day before something similar happened. For once, Hanabi had arrived on time. She walked in as Hinata was talking with a producer. Her older sister turned around and they both froze for a second. They were both wearing the same turtleneck midi dress.

The same happened the day before that one, with a pink wool blend mini dress.

“Why’re you copying my style?”

“We’re both buying from designer brands, if anything we lack style.” Hinata put her planner down.” If anything, you’d be copying my style.”

“You wish. I bought the last one. I heard it loud and clear.”

“Well, the sales lady told me there were two left when I bought this, so I bought it before you.”

A staff member coughed to disguise her laughter.

Kakashi and Sasuke walked through the movie theater. Kakashi peeked at Sasuke from the corner of his eye from time to time. Sasuke was wearing more formal clothes instead of what Kakashi was used to seeing him wearing.

“So… what kind of project is this?”

“Right now I don’t have a detailed plan.” Kakashi guided Sasuke to an auditorium.” I just figured out you’d help me put things into perspective.”

“We should first discuss the specifics-”

“ I didn’t invite you here to talk about that.” Kakashi interrupted him.” The movie’s protagonist is a food researcher. I want to distribute our products in the US and this will help us see what they do over there.”

“So you think that since I can’t go there myself, I should observe how they do things by watching a movie?” Sasuke said after a pause.

“Yes.”

“Okay, I guess. If you think it’ll work, might as well.”

Sasuke sat in a huge recliner seat in the middle of the auditorium. He had never been the type to go to the movies, it was only when Hinata dragged him to watch one did he go to the cinema. Even then, it was never as empty as this one.

“Choose what you want to eat.” Kakashi handed Sasuke a menu. He watched as Sasuke went through it. Had Sasuke’s eyelashes always been that long? Had his lips always been that pink?

“It all looks good,” Sasuke muttered to himself.

“Then we’ll order all of it.” Kakashi took the menu from Sasuke’s hand. Sasuke rolled his eyes and look around.” What’s wrong?”

“It’s weird that there isn’t anyone around.”

“I rented the auditorium.”

“What?”

“I hate crowded places.”

Sasuke accepted his excuse without questions. He saw Sasuke look around and try to pull on the handle of the chair.

“Do you need help?”

“No. It’s fine.”

Kakashi got the chair to recline. It ended up with him on top of Sasuke, their faces centimeters apart. Sasuke’s big, dark eyes looked up at him, the realization of how close they were was evident in them. Kakashi could lean in and kiss him. He wanted to.

“Excuse me. I need to go to the bathroom.” Sasuke managed to get out from under Kakashi.

“I’m getting nervous over nothing.” Sasuke sighed as he reapplied lip balm.” It’s been too long since I dated.” He tried to remember the last time he went on a date but couldn’t.” Way too long.”

He walked out of the bathroom a little more calmly than before. He was walking back to the auditorium when someone called out to him. He turned around to see Karin and Suigetsu sitting on a couch.

“What’re you guys doing here?”

“We’re here to watch a movie. Same as you.” Suigetsu said, arm around Sasuke.

“Suigetsu would not shut up about having a premium ticket. I’m only here with him because the poor thing doesn’t have any friends.”

“Hey!”

“Anyway, you by your lonesome?”

“Yeah. I don’t have a boyfriend to take me on movie dates.” Sasuke checked his phone.” Shit. My movie starts any minute now. I’ll see you both tomorrow.”

Sasuke rushed back to the auditorium Kakashi had reserved, hoping Suigetsu and Karin weren’t following him. They were.

“I think I saw him go this way,” Suigetsu said.

“That’s too expensive for him.”

“I’m sure he went that way.” Suigetsu walked toward where he thought Sasuke went, Karin not far behind him.

“President Hatake, we have a problem.” Sasuke rushed to his seat.

“What happened?” Kakashi grabbed popcorn and plopped it into his mouth.

“We have to be careful when we leave. I ran into-”

“Sasuke, you there?”

“Fuck.” Sasuke placed himself so that he was hiding Kakashi.” What do you want, Suigetsu?”

He slapped Kakashi in the face, trying to get him to hide. Kakashi must have understood because he got out of his seat and crawled to the side opposite to the stairs the newcomers would use.

“What’re you doing here?” Karin asked as she walked down the stairs toward Sasuke.

Sasuke turned around to try and spot Kakashi. He was hiding a couple of seats behind them to the left.

“This place looks great.”

“I know right.”

“I thought you were here alone,” Karin looked at the two boxes of popcorn.” Are you waiting for someone?”

“ I just booked two seats for myself and ordered a bunch of food.”

“There’s no need to flex, Sas.”

“I’m not. I just wanted to destress.” Sasuke turned to look at Kakashi to see him trying to make signals at Sasuke. He couldn’t be bothered trying to decipher what he was saying, instead he chose to just try and get his friends out of the auditorium.” Anyway, the movie should begin any moment now, so you should get going.”

“There’s way too much food for one person.” Suigetsu spoke with his mouth full of popcorn.” We three should watch the movie. It’ll be like that song, happy the three of us.”

“I’m pretty sure it’s happy the four of us,” Karin said.

“Well, Juugo isn’t here.”

“Look, it’s starting.”

“No. It isn’t.” Sasuke stood corrected. The lights started to dim.

Suigetsu pulled Sasuke into a seat as Kakashi crawled out of the auditorium. The moment he crawled out the door, a staff member spotted him. They looked at each other for a second. Kakashi quickly got up.

” Good evening. Thank you for your hard work.”

I’ve been working all day and haven’t been able to use the bathroom. Shouldn’t have let Hanabi treat me to that many iced coffees. Hinata thought as she waited for her bus to arrive.

Unbeknownst to her, a certain blond was driving by and spotted her. He rolled down the window.” Do you need a ride?”

“Thank you for catching the molka guy. I didn’t get to thank you before.”

“It’s fine. Anyone would’ve done the same.”

Naruto had a pop son softly in the background as he drove to their apartment complex. The traffic was terrible at that time of the day, but it didn’t seem to affect him. He saw Hinata fidget and squirm in the passenger seat.” You okay?”

“Of course I am.”

Kakashi was seating in an armchair away from view, waiting for Sasuke to walk out of the auditorium. He spotted Sasuke, his coworkers not far behind him.

“They said the movie would make you yearn for love. That was such bullshit.” He heard Team Leader Uzumaki say. Kakashi didn’t think she was the type to curse, seems he had been wrong.

“That’s because you’re heartless, Karin.” The white-haired one had his arm around Sasuke like he always seem to.

“Nah. She’s right. If anything it made it look like love is way too complicated and not worth it.”

“So you’d rather get a sugar daddy?” The clingy man teased.

“With how much those seats plus the food probably cost, he’ll need one.”

Kakashi unlocked his phone. It didn’t seem like they’d leave Sasuke alone anytime soon.

Sasuke excused himself to answer his call.”Yes, President Hatake?”

“Is the movie over?”

“Yeah, but Karin wanted to go grab a drink so we’re heading there now. Did you already get home?”

“ Of course. With how busy I am, I don’t have time to wait for you.”

“Sasuke, are you coming or what?” Suigetsu peaked at him from a corner.

“I’ll let you know once I submit the report. Goodnight.” Sasuke hung up and walked towards the exit.

“Traffic’s terrible tonight.” Naruto turned to look at Hinata to tell her a joke to see her pulling on the neck of her crop top.” Do you feel hot?”

“Just a bit. Do you mind if I open the window for a second?”

“Sure.” Naruto watched Hinata roll down the window and sighed.

“Could you turn up the volume?” Hinata asked him.

“Sure.” Naruto turned up the volume just as the song changed. An R&B song with a dripping sound effect in the back started playing.

“Do you mind if I get out?” Hinata unbuckled her belt.

“In the middle of the road?”

“Yeah.”

“You okay?”

“If I stay here, I might have an accident in your car.”

“Huh?”

“I’ll see you around.” Hinata got out of the car as Naruto called out to her.

Hinata walked into a shopping mall. She hobbled towards where a couple of signs pointed the toilet was.

She tried opening the door only to find it locked. What have I done to deserve this? Hinata thought. Tears were swelling in her eyes as she sat on the ground with her back to the bathroom.

Not two minutes later, Naruto rushed to her only to immediately turn around once he saw that she was waiting for the bathroom.

“Why’d you follow me all the way here?”

“I was worried!” Naruto said with his back to Hinata.” Shouldn’t you be inside anyway?”

“The door’s locked!” Hinata sounded like she was just holding back tears.

“Hold on.” Hinata moved to the side so that Naruto could try and open the door. He slammed his shoulder against the door until it opened. Hinata rushed past him into the bathroom.

“You can go ahead,” Hinata said from inside the bathroom.

“Why is it so hard to go on a date?” Kakashi ran a hand through his hair.

It was late and he should be working or preparing for bed. Instead, he was sitting at his desk, thinking of what excuse he could make to see Sasuke again. Suddenly a lightbulb went up in his brain, he could see what Sasuke posted on social media and, based on that, decide what to do.

Kakashi went through all the usernames that had “Sasuke” on them. He was in a meeting when he found his Sasuke’s account. His profile picture was of his silhouette with purple backlight.

He scrolled down through his posts. Kakashi only stopped at a post of a young Sasuke and who appeared to be his brother. In the caption, he wished his brother a happy birthday. He was a cute kid, Kakashi thought. He continued scrolling, taking note of what places Sasuke liked to eat at and where he liked to hang out. Most pictures were of places or food, and very few were of Sasuke or his friends.

Kakashi called Sasuke the moment he was out of the meeting room. “Hello? Uchiha-ssi, we’re going on a business trip. Pack everything you might need.”

He hung up without bothering to hear Sasuke’s response.

“Our grand ballroom,” A man showed them around.

“Looks incredible,” Sakumo said.

“Chairman Hatake, we’re deeply honored that you came to visit us.” The man said.

“The honor is mine,” Sakumo laughed.

The man then excused himself to attend to other guests.

“There’s nothing else planned for today, right?”

“No, sir,” Naruto responded.

“Great. It’s been a while since I was in Sokcho we should go fishing.”

“You two can go fishing. I already have plans.”

Sakumo looked like he was about to protest before stopping for just a second.” Alright. I’ll see you back at home. You can even come tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?”

“Yes, tomorrow.”

“Okay.”

The moment Kakashi was out of earshot, Sakumo whispered to Naruto.” Hey. Hey. Come over here.”

Naruto took a step closer to the chairman.

“Kakashi’s ‘other plans’ are going on a date with Sarutobi-ssi, right?”

“Sir?”

“Tell him to do it more often. Better yet, tell him to come home with invitations to their engagement party one of these days.”

Sakumo walked away, leaving Naruto behind. He was once again regretting his life choices.

Sasuke walked out of the station with only a small duffle bag. His phone vibrated with messages from the group chat Anko had created for the trip with Genma. She had added both Hinata and him even though they weren’t going because she wanted to keep them updated but both he and Hinata knew that she just wanted to annoy them. He muted the chat, with a sigh.

His phone vibrated once more. A call from Kakashi.” Hello, President Hatake. I’m just outside. Where are you?”

” I can see you.

Sasuke frowned at his and tried to find the man. He turned around to see him leaning against a blue car. The sun lit him up in a way that made him look more handsome than usual. The moment the thought registered made Sasuke want to slap himself. He should really get himself back into the market, at the rate this was going he might fall for his boss.

“Why’d you ask me to come to Sokcho?” Sasuke asked once he was in front of Kakashi.” Is it about the product? Did you have a breakthrough?”

“Sokcho has delicious food so I figured I’d get an idea once I’ve tasted some of it.”

“Luckily, I did some research on Sokcho’s famous restaurants.” Sasuke pulled out his phone only to have Kakashi take it from him.

“Let’s go to the one I found first.”

“Fine.”

“Just get in and give me your bag.” Kakashi grabbed Sasuke’s duffle bag and put it in the trunk. As he did that, Sasuke sat himself in the driver’s seat.

Kakashi opened the door to the front door only to find Sasuke there.” What are you doing?”

“I can drive for us.”

“I can drive.”

“I can’t let the person I work for drive for me.”

It never bothered you before, Kakashi thought as he closed the door. He walked to the other side and got in.

“Where to?” Sasuke asked as he checked the rearview mirror.

Kakashi didn’t answer him. Instead, he typed the place into the GPS. He noted the look in Sasuke’s eyes as he recognized the name.

“I’ve heard that place is good. I’ve been meaning to go for ages.”

“Have you? Then you should ride along the coast and just enjoy this opportunity.”

“We don’t have time for that. Buckle up.”

“Huh?”

“Let’s go.”

Sasuke got out of the car only to see the staff close the restaurant. Kakashi got out not that far behind him. The man quickly realized Sasuke was a shitty driver. He drove like he was in a Grand Prix.

“We can just come back for dinner.”

“We can’t. I planned everything from our snack to our late-night snack.”

“Are we only going to eat?”

“Yeah. We have to come up with a new product.”

“I guess you’re right.”

“Lucky for us I made reservations at the grilled fish restaurant.” Sasuke pursed his lips.” It’s a bit far away from here, though. Let me check the map.”

As Sasuke busied himself with his phone, Kakashi’s vibrated. He excuses himself – not that Sasuke was paying any attention to him – and answers his phone.” What’s the news?”

“ I’m waiting for you at the beach, sir.”

“We’ll head there right now.” Kakashi hung up and turned to Sasuke.

“The restaurant is 40 minutes away. Is that okay?”

“No. Let’s just eat something simple nearby.”

“I don’t think there’s anything out here.”

“Maybe there’s something near the beach.” Before Sasuke could object, Kakashi took off toward the beach.

“I don’t think there are any restaurants near this side.”

“I wanted to see the ocean too. I’ve been so busy I hadn’t had the chance to see it.”

“Right.” Sasuke looked around and quickly spotted a food truck.” Hey, look!”

Kakashi watched as Sasuke’s eyes widened.” Wow. That truck only shows up in Sokcho and Yangyang whenever the owner wants to.”

“Huh, really? Must be our lucky day.”

Sasuke rushed towards the truck, Kakashi not far behind him.” Good day, sir. Why’d you come all the way here to sell your burgers? Surely there’d be more people elsewhere.”

“Well, ”The man was about to answer but Kakashi shook his head.” I had a feeling that a cute couple might be hanging around here.”

” We’re not a couple, sir.”

“What’s the best item you have?” Kakashi interrupted the conversation.

“It’s hard to choose. Take a look at the menu and tell me if you like anything.”

“It all looks good,” Sasuke muttered as he looked through the menu. It took Sasuke a couple of minutes but he ended up choosing a special burger. He excused himself to film the waves.

“Here’s your food, sir.” Kakashi grabbed their lunch as he thanked the man.” I thought it was a prank call at first. I mean, who’d give a day’s worth of profits in exchange of two burgers?”

Both men looked at Sasuke. He had his eyes closed, enjoying the breeze.” I wanted it to be a special day.”

“He’d be extremely touched if you told him what you did.”

“It’d lose the charm.”

“Is our food ready?” Sasuke walked over to them.” Thank you for the food, sir.”

“It’s nothing. I hope you two have a delightful day.”

Kakashi guided Sasuke to a couple of chairs facing the beach. Next to each chair was a small table.

Kakashi watched Sasuke happily munch on his food.” Is it good?”

“It’s great. I’ve never eaten something better.”

“I didn’t know you liked hamburgers so much.”

“ I didn’t get to eat them often when I was a kid. My brother took care of me most of the time when we were young. He made sure I only ate balanced meals and stuff.” Sasuke sighed, almost lost in a memory.” Sorry. Spoke too much about myself.”

“It’s fine. I’m quite interested in you.”

“Excuse me?”

“As the president, I should know about my employees.”

“Right.”

” You’re a graduate of Food and Culinary Arts, right?” It didn’t seem like Sasuke believed him so he decided to change the topic.” Did you always want to be a researcher?”

“I didn’t really have a dream as a kid. I knew I liked food so I decided to major in Culinary. Then, once in college, I discovered this job called ‘Food Product Researcher.’”

“That’s it?”

“That’s it.”

“Well, what about now? Any dreams or goals?” Sasuke looked at how the waves crashed against the sand, but Kakashi couldn’t keep his eyes off him.

Sasuke hummed before muttering,” Yeah, I guess.”

“What is it?”

“It’s embarrassing.” Sasuke bit the inside of his cheek.

“I’m asking you as your boss, so answer as my employee.”

“What is this? A job interview.” Sasuke peeked at Kakashi from under his eyelashes before sighing.” Fine, whatever.” Sasuke quietened down before speaking.” Once my brother got to high school, both he and my parents were busy all the time, so I used to buy frozen food since they didn’t always have time to meal prep. I know not everyone can afford to cook or eat out every day, so I want to help making tastier and healthier frozen food.”

“If I’m being 100% honest,” Sasuke turned to properly look at him. There was a small smile on his lips. ” When you told me you were developing kimchi products for the overseas market, I was really impressed.”

“Really? Are you saying you thought I didn’t do any work?”

“Not really. I just thought you did mostly strategizing and boring things, honestly.” There was a comfortable silence before Kakashi stood up and kneeled next to Sasuke.

“What’re you-”

“Your shoelace’s untied.” Kakashi tied Sasuke’s shoes.” Whether you’re Sarutobi or Uchiha Sasuke, you’re just the same.”

Kakashi looked at Sasuke while he was still kneeling by him. His and Sasuke’s eyes met and time seemed to freeze.

#naruto #kakasasu #fic: im handsome. tall. and rich

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