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imababblekat · 3 months

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TmnT Boy's Reaction To April's Roomie Dressing Nice; Hc's

Anon request, "Hey so I have a quick request- but first ima say that I love your writing style and your spider-person/tmnt AU! It’s so fun to read your work and I say it again, I love it! Anyway tho, can I pls request on how the turtles react to our sleepy roommate, actually looking their best. Such as in a nice outfit and they freshened up. Please don’t feel like you have to write this. And you can skip it if you want. But ya, amazing work! ✨✨✨"

A/N: Aw thank you! sorry i've been dead lately, hopefully i'll be able to get to it tho ヽ(✿ﾟ▽ﾟ)ノ

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~xXx~

Michelangelo:

100% whistles when he comes to pick you and April up for a special NYPD ceremony and gets a look at your nightly outfit

It’s not even anything super sexy; a (c,c) long sleeved, v neck jumper with a simple floral design down one of the open pent legs accompanied with a pair of (c,c) block heals and simple but stylish jewelry

The outfit and your styled up looks are just so different from what Mikey is used to seeing you in, which is usually either comfy sweats or casual clothing depending on the location

He lets you know how stunning you look and doesn’t miss the way you shyly try to hide your blush at his compliments, which only spurs him on some more

At one point in the night he makes a slightly flirtatious comment about how he’s not surprised you pulled off such a look, because he thinks you’re gorgeous in anything, and is promptly met with your very flustered response of shoving your matching orange purse in his face (he regrets nothing!)

Donatello:

This poor turt feels his stomach fluttering when lays eyes upon your outfit for the nights celebration

Accentuating your appearance is a soft (c,c) dress with a sewn on silk cape that covers your upper arms, frilly tights cover your legs and adorable (c,c) flats support your feet, and to top it all off is a simple but very cute pastel purple bow clipped neatly to your hair to pull it all together

Donnie nearly chokes up on his words trying to think of the right thing to say, as he’s so used to seeing you wearing anything else but this type of style

Eventually he settles for just offering you his arm to walk with him into the rented convention center the NYPD is hosting in, to which you appreciatingly take

You’re just so pretty and to be frank the purple bow is definitely throwing him off in the best of ways

Of course, Donnie being too smart for his own good, has a sneaking suspicion the accessory was a purposeful choice based on your little smirk and glinting gaze

Raphael:

All the impatience Raphael felt waiting for you and April to finish getting ready dissipates like water in the Sahara when his golden eyes lay witness to your get up

Enveloping you is a beautiful (c,c) asymmetrical cloak sleeved top that cascades diagonally down your form and to match are a pair of equally flowing wide leg trousers and (c,c) coned heels

The accessory picked to match is a very pretty necklace with a glimmering ruby, a detail that does not escape Raphael’s notice

Speaking of notice, it does not escape you the slightly awkward silence you and April are greeted with from the burly ninja

Raph is quick to fix himself when April ask if he’s okay, hoping no one notices the deep blush upon his cheeks, and he jokingly pretends to not recognize you, saying he’s just focused on trying to see where you’re at

You of course roll your eyes at his antics and smack his arm, Raphael chuckling at your slight feistiness he adores, and commits your un-characteristic appearance to the catalog of memories he has of you

Leonardo:

Much like Raphael, Leonardo is left speechless when the balcony window to your and April’s apartment opens to reveal your chosen attire for the NYPD ceremony

A (c,c) suit blazer tops a neatly ironed dress shirt that’s tucked into matching (c,c) slacks held up by a fastened belt and to match are a pair of (c,c) oxfords to offer your feet comfort as well as added fanciness

The blue tie around your collared shirt is what catches Leo’s eyes, a grin spreading across his face as he steps inside and makes a comment about how the outfit suits you

Ignoring his punny compliment you simply say thanks before adding that you just wish you could get the tie to not be crooked and if he would be okay lending a hand

Leonardo has no issue helping especially when it comes to you and as he closes the gap between you to adjust said troublesome tie, it takes all of his willpower to not get completely enraptured by the deepening blush upon your soft cheeks, that of which always seems to make him equally flush

~xXx~

#bayverse mikey x reader #bayverse michelangelo x reader #bayverse donnie x reader #bayverse donatello x reader #bayverse raph x reader #bayverse raphael x reader #bayverse leo x reader #bayverse leonardo x reader #bayverse tmnt x reader #bayverse tmnt #tmnt x reader #aged up tmnt #anon request #imababblekat's writing

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squirrellypoo · 6 months

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I love AMC's "Interview with the Vampire" tv show so much that I wanted to show my appreciation by sewing my interpretation of Claudia's New Year's Eve outfit from episode 7. The scene is barely a minute long, with Claudia's costume only partly visible for a few seconds, however, so there wasn't much footage to go on.

Thankfully, though, the costume designer for the show, Carol Cutshall, shares incredible details of the vintage inspirations, costume design, and behind the scenes photos on her Instagram page after the episodes air, and shared details of this outfit along with sketches and behind the scenes photos of the actress, Bailey Bass!

I'd like to stress that this is not cosplay - I'm not trying to BE the actress or the character, but sewing my own interpretation of the garments. I try to avoid sewing "fast fashion" as much as I avoid buying it, and I strive to only have clothing in my wardrobe that I will wear again and again.

Cape: Pattern: self-drafted Fabric: Italian floral silk/polyamide cloqué, ribbon, and metal ball hook all from MacCulloch & Wallis, black satin lining from my stash.

I based the pattern off of a classic circle skirt, modifying it for the narrower fabric and squeezing in a lined hood as well! I also added a hook at the neck to take the strain off the ribbon, and finally, little wrist loops so that I too can look like a little bat with my arms out!⁠

Shirt: Pattern: Named Saraste from “Breaking the Pattern” book Fabric: Black textured silk & red silk satin from my stash

I was lucky enough to have the most perfect textured silk already in my stash. I also found a tiny scrap of red silk satin which I added to the inner collar and yoke to give a hint of red to the neck as a nod to my favourite vampires!⁠

I used low-key black corozo buttons for the front, but added some drama to the cuffs with metal skull buttons, which I gave red eyes using red nail varnish!⁠

Trousers: Pattern: BurdaStyle 06/2023 no108 Fabric: Deadstock Japanese burgundy acetate twill from New Craft House

I'm not normally a fan of wide-legged trousers, or high waists, or side zippers, so I modified the design to be something closer to my own style and preferences.⁠ I used the black satin lining from the cape to line the pockets, added a little Claudia cartoon heat set vinyl inside the waistband to serve as the label, and finished the hem with black lace for an invisible hand sewn finish.

Overall, I'm stupidly happy with how all three pieces turned out and that I will be able to wear them separately as well as together. I poured all my love for this show into sewing these garments (while I was suffering from extreme post-viral fatigue, too), and I'm proud I can put my skills to use in this fandom!

#interview with the vampire #iwtv #carol cutshall you are a goddess #sewing is my superpower #claudia de pointe du lac #claudia the vampire #iwtv fandom

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trinketmonsterr · 8 months

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Paris Fashion Week 23' Debrief

From left to right, top row followed by bottom, I have selected my four favorite looks after reviewing those who showed for Paris Fashion Week 23'.

Look one: Issey Miyake Spring 2024 RTW (Look 20) by Satoshi Kondo

This is something I would wear everyday if I could. An iconic Japanese silhouette, with a long top or dress reaching a mid thigh, either paired with a wide leg trouser or straight tailored long skirt. I also adore asymmetrical sleeves and ruching around the hips, providing the body contour and definition.

Collection Notes: Aside from this look, the whole collection was so special and meaningful after the passing of Miyake just last summer. It was an homage to Miyake's iconic Spring 1998, beginning as a quite literal, almost replication of some of the gowns. 98' was unforgettable; it was as if the models were trying to escape the sheer veiled gowns they were clothed in, posing with their limbs and faces completely covered and restricted. Kondo could not have delivered a more beautiful and timely tribute.

Look two: Marni Spring 2024 RTW (Look 14) by Francesco Risso

I will always fall head over heels for a mini dress that has a fit and cut like this. In some ways, this look reminds me of early Prada, simple girly (yet chic) silhouettes and plaid motifs, but what's new is the mini v-neck, giving a sporty edge. If you look closely at the shoes, you'll see a white leather ballet flat with embossed ribbon-style bows, which obviously I want on my feet right now. This entire look. Right now. As for the rest of the collection? A total skip.

Look three: Loewe Spring 2024 RTW (Look 21) by Jonathan Anderson

The more I look at this, the more I drool over an asymmetrical tutu-skirt paired with a cherry-red plaid collared shirt. Not to mention a cashmere (I'm guessing) moss green sweater tying a fresh and exciting color palette together. The mules, I can skip. Same with the bag, I'm all good. Not to say both are not showing Loewe though, or speaking to Jonathan Anderson's very specific design language. I liked every variation of this look.

Collection notes: Super high-waisted trousers were also a sight to see, paired with the same buttoned-to-the-top collared shirts. The collection wasn't loose or relaxed in anyway, however, it also wasn't uptight, despite blazers with pockets in restraining positions and large-knit sweaters missing armholes. There were even gold belts made out of nails, going through leather shorts, and yet somehow, Anderson creates equilibrium between the slouchy and over-refined.

Look four: Prada Spring 2024 RTW (Look 37) by Miuccia Prada and Raf Simmons

Out of about five favorites, I decided on this look because I believe it best encompasses something I would choose to put on, and includes my favorite highlight from the show; fringe. It's not just fringe though. Its beaded fringe, and in other parts of the collection metallic and printed fringe, even fringe to create collars on shirts! The choice of throwing a clunky leather jacket over is just good juxtaposition, matched with black patent leather pumps. Get this look on somebody cool now.

Collection Notes: My personal highlights were specifically shoulder draping, eclectic fringe (as mentioned,) fluffy pastel layered mesh, and classic Prada embellishments such as punched-out metal holes in various sizes. There were however a few floral patterns I absolutely despised, so it turns out, perhaps, Prada can do some wrong? Or perhaps Miuccia can, because Miu Miu 2024 RTW was absolutely horrendous.

Thanks xx

#fashion #runway #paris fashion week #prada #loewe ss24 #marni #raf simmmons #issey miyake #Jonathan anderson #fashion review #miu miu

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luckhissoul · 3 months

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𝟑-𝟓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘.

𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐒:

green

blue

red

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒:

some kind of expensive cologne ( like i have the idea of the scent in my head but don't know what its called lol )

faint hint of tabac smoke

a somewhat woodsy/floral-ish soap ( don't tell him it's got floral notes, he'll deny )

𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍:

he wears tailored, expensive but wrinkled ( 🙄) embroidered coats. he has a very fancy blue one with a ridiculous amount of gold embroidery on the sleeves. but he's more commonly in his green coat. he can be flamboyant with his clothes. but don't tell him that.

black or gray trousers

partially unlaced ( cover yourself sir ) white shirt with a touch of lace at the collar and his cuffs

leather boots with the tops turned over

silk scarf at his neck to hide that hanging scar, don't ask him about that plz

black wide brimmed hat

and time line depending --- he wears a leather eye patch because he's missing an eye later :( poor bb

like this !!!

𝐎𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒:

knives. so many knives. he wears knives tucked up his sleeves, in his boots, inside his coat, down the collar of his coat, everywhere. he never runs out of them. he's obsessed and a little paranoid here but yes knives!

his ashandarei ( this !!! )

his dice cup and his dice.

how about i mention the random ass thread that both him and rand had in their pockets at different points in these books. tf guise

various rocks that he picks up along the way. he has a rock collection. he likes their colors. don't judge him. let him live.

his signet ring that looks sorta like ( this !! )

his fox head medallion ( the aes sedai need to stop trying to steal it )

he has the dragon banner with him. he has hung it up at least once to prove a point. he's a secret rand stan but he'll never admit it. lol

his pipe ! !

𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄:

relaxed, almost lazily lounging. like when he sits, back, with his boots up on something or his legs stretched out. arms behind his head.

in direction contradiction ( because he's him 🤨) nervous fidgeting, tugging and adjusting at his scarf, pacing

he's a little paranoid or just overly cautious - dependable so - constantly checking his knives under his sleeves before entering a place. always on the defense. he likes feeling that they're all there, a shrug of his shoulders to check the ones at his back.

another tick i guess - a little antsy ? toying with the dice in his pocket.

always assesses the whole room when he enters, the things and people, reading the general vibe of the whole place and the people in it. looking directly at people in the eyes or the face. so he'll know right away how to act in / handle the situation

he walks with a confidant swagger, direct, sure of himself

𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒:

war : the sound of explosions, fire, ash, blood, wounded, a stitched wound, battle scars, the dead, guilt, the thrill of being alive, the banner of the band of the red hand

luck : a game of dice, gold coins, always winning, the sound of dice rolling ( plz stop it though he doesn't want to hear it in his head anymore ), crowded common room, pissing off everyone at the table

random : horses, knives, a long expanse of field,foxes, a farm ( don't send him back plz ), kids ( he loves kids sm but he won't admit that lol ), feathers ( he also had a feather collection lol ), inventions, women ( lmao ) ,fireworks, blood on his hands, regret, smoking, knife throwing, quarterstaff, maps, alcohol, a stage, ravens

tagged: @caracarnn & @adversitybloomed tagging: @agoldenlily & @xhideyourfires & @xradiant & @honorhearted & @petitsdieu & @laviexenrose & @lovepurposed & @cannotfly & @bas0rexias & @lunarruled

#;it's time to toss the dice ;; musings #( why did this take me so long tf #long post for ts #i did more than five on some lol

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finkinthisfrew · 9 months

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Anything (Pt.5)

A Matty Healy Fanfic

cw: alcohol (casual consumption), mention of drugs (no real ones)

Chapter 5 I nervously tucked my hair behind my ears as I jogged up the steps out of the tube. I was running a couple of minutes behind for the date, anxiously checking my phone to make sure I was walking in the right direction. I rounded the corner and was once again met with those warm chocolate eyes.

Hands clasped behind his back, he stepped forward with such a warm smile, reaching an arm out to pull me in for a hug and I thought I'd melt right there and then.

"Look at you! You're a sight for sore eyes. You look absolutely gorgeous," said Matty as he leaned in to kiss me on the cheek hello, my skin tingling where his lips left my skin.

"Speak for yourself, I look like a peasant next to you. I didn't realize you were going to wear a suit- I would have dressed more appropriately if I'd known!" I exclaimed, nervously adjusting the hem of my skirt, grateful at that moment that I had at the last minute chosen to wear a dress.

I'd worn a sheer floral white spaghetti strap dress with black boy shorts and a tube top underneath, my hair was down in its curly shag per usual, with thick gold hoops adorning my ears. The dress itself could have passed off as formal, but my green and yellow Adidas sambas and vintage leather bomber jacket didn't help me look any less casual.

Matty, on the other hand, pulled off his formal look so casually that he looked like he could have been born in a suit. He looked so handsome in his grey suit jacket and matching wide-leg trousers. Underneath he wore a parchment-coloured dress shirt, his chest tattoo peaking through the top few buttons that had been left undone, making me flush as the memory of him in the bathroom flooded my mind.

"Nonsense, you're dressed perfectly." he smiled at me earnestly. He ran his fingers through his hair, suddenly looking bashful. "I brought these for you," he said as he pulled a bouquet of roses out from behind his back.

I was speechless.

I had tried very hard all day not to get my hopes up that this was anything more than just a friendly drink from a boy who felt bad. And here he was, dressed in a suit, handing me flowers, and telling me I looked gorgeous? I had to concentrate very hard on not passing out.

"I don't know what to say, thank you so much, Matty," I said, unable to look away quite yet from the beautiful bouquet.

Matty smiled down at me sweetly. He placed his hand on my lower back, leaning in and kissing my temple in response "You don't have to say anything. Shall we?" He asked, as he gently ushered me inside the bar.

Inside, the bar reeked of warmth and intimacy. It was dimly lit, various candles dotted throughout the bar. The walls were chipped and covered in various paintings and vintage posters. Wine bottles lined the wall behind the long weathered wooden bar. A red neon light that read "WINE" glowed behind the bartender, casting a warm glow along the rack of wine glasses that shimmered like fairy lights.

The bartender looked up at us as we entered. Making to walk towards us, the bartender stopped and smiled when he recognized Matty, gesturing politely towards the back of the bar. Matty nodded back, giving a smile of recognition and waved a small thank you in return as we continued.

At the back of the bar was a very private small semi-circle booth, just big enough for the two of us to sit comfortably. A candle-lit lamp glowed in the centre of the small table. It was charming and intimate.

Matty helped me out of my coat, letting me choose my side while he took off his suit jacket and hung up our coats. He slid in to sit next to me.

Now that we were seated, I was once again met with those rich brown eyes, making my stomach flip. We were so close now, knees grazing each other under the table. If we both wanted to lean our elbows on the table, our faces would only be a couple of inches from each other. Matty leaned forward onto his elbows with a smile, oozing with a sort of gentle confidence.

"What sort of wine do you like?" He asked inquisitively.

"Uhm, well I've always been a fan of white, but I have really been enjoying orange wine lately," I said as he nodded attentively. "I don't know very much about wine though, to be honest. I usually pick stuff based on how pretty the label is," I laughed bashfully. His eyes crinkled in response before he looked up towards the bar, making eye contact with the bartender who headed over right away.

"Doin' alright, Robert?" he asked kindly.

"Been good! Slow night so far, but I'm sure we'll pick up. How about you? Things all right since you got back from tour? The boys doing well?" the tall bearded bartender asked.

"They're all better than ever. Tour was great, but it's a relief to be back if I'm honest. This one was long," Matty responded casually, running a hand through his curls. "Well, we're glad to have you back, Matty. Forgive me, I don't think we've met before- my name is Robert" the bartender said, turning to me, offering me his hand with a kind smile.

"I'm Anna, it's nice to meet you!" I replied, taking his hand.

"That's an accent I don't hear around here often. Where did you find this lovely lady, Matty? On tour in America?" Robert joked.

"Funny story actually..." Matty said self-patronizingly. He winked as he put his hand on my knee briefly. My face flushed. It felt nice to have a little inside joke with him, our own little moment.

"We actually just met yesterday at a coffee shop- I'm visiting here from Canada," I said to Robert. Matty gave me a thankful look for steering the conversation away from how we'd met.

"Canada! I have a cousin who lives there now. Lovely place." said Robert. "Can I get you two something to drink?"

"Yes please, we'd love a bottle of your finest, most expensive orange," replied Matty. I giggled softly before I realized that he wasn't joking. I must have been the only one who thought he was being funny because Robert had already turned to walk away. The pieces started to click together in my head finally... he was in a band, lived in a beautiful apartment, and clearly was decently wealthy- at least wealthy enough to be able to buy things without knowing their price. Was he... famous?

"So," Matty interrupted my train of thought, "Tell me about your residency. Start from the beginning, and do not leave anything out," he turned, looking at me sweetly and attentively.

From that point on, the evening was a whirlwind of conversation. It flowed freely and easily. We talked about my art, about his songwriting, our friends, our families, our homes, and our hobbies. We had so much in common. We could barely keep up with our excitement, laughing endlessly, gazing deeply into each other's eyes, unfazed by how quickly we were comfortable with each other.

I had no clue how much time had passed when Matty poured the rest of our second bottle into each of our glasses. At this point, our knees had gravitated to each other, and my foot had hooked behind one of his own without me even noticing- or maybe he had hooked it himself? I wasn't sure. We gravitated toward one another. And it felt so easy. So natural.

I was just finishing telling a story about my mischievous childhood dog, Arthur, when Matty placed the empty bottle back into its ice bucket and reached out to take my hand as I spoke, interlacing his fingers with mine.

He propped his head up in his other hand, cocking his head to one side as he concluded, "So you've been dealing with little bratty boys for years then?" he asked with a glimmer in his eye. He continued as he rubbed his thumb along my finger, "An expert like you will have no problem with me then." Smiling at me, his eyes danced in the candlelight.

"Oh, you can't even come close to Arthur," I giggled, smiling back.

He leaned back against the booth with a giant smile on his face, still holding my hand. He sat there for a moment just looking at me, as if contemplating something.

"You really do look so beautiful," he finally said. I felt the red creep across my cheeks, and he squeezed my hand gently as if to apologize for making me blush.

"Well now if I return the compliment it won't seem as genuine," I complained playfully, bringing my free hand to my face to cover my cheek.

"I could never turn down a compliment from someone as stunning as you," he said. I sunk deeper into my hand, groaning, then moving my hand to cover my eyes.

"It's almost painful how sweet you are, you know? I'm not used to such earnest kindness," I said as I peeked at him from under my hand.

"Oh, it's quite easy, really. Go ahead, give it a go- tell me how pretty I look," he said cheekily as he sat up, closing his eyes and pretending to toss his hair over his shoulder.

I laughed and jokingly rolled my eyes, and he laughed along. I dropped my hand back to the table, adjusting my face to look more serious. I leaned forward, taking his other hand in my own. Squeezing both of his hands, I took a full breath, then looked directly into his eyes and said, "I think you are the most handsome creature I have ever seen."

His jaw dropped. His mouth turned up into a smile as he reached his hand up to wipe off his smile. He collapsed back into the booth and shook his head shamefully, dragging his thumb and forefinger over the corners of his mouth, "You're gonna have a very hard time getting rid of me after tonight, darling," he said without managing to rid himself of the smile that now stained his face.

"It's a good thing I have no interest in doing that," I said, emboldened by his reaction.

Matty continued to shake his head as he smiled at me. I watched as he ran his tongue over his front teeth under his lips. Then he leaned forward, took a deep breath and paused, looking down at our hands before he looked up at me and said, "May I have your permission to kiss you later when we don't have a table full of fragile glassware and an open flame in between us?"

Breathless, I responded, "Yes, you may."

We stared at each other and I watched the flame of the candle flicker in his eyes, unable to differentiate between it and that sparkle that still glimmered.

"Well now that that's settled..." he stood up, pulling me with him, "On a completely unrelated note, I fancy a walk, don't you?" He gave me a cheeky smile as I nodded with a laugh, shrugging into my coat which he offered me.

As he went to pay for our drinks after firmly ignoring my persistence at splitting the bill, I went to the washroom.

After I finished washing my hands, I braced myself along the edge of the porcelain sink, looking up at my reflection.

This can't be real. This actually cannot be happening right now.

And yet, it was real, and it was happening. I took a deep breath to steady myself. Somehow, I felt sadness seeping into me. It took me a moment to realize why I was sad:

I already miss him.

It felt obscene, but it was true. I really did miss his presence already. I needed more of him. I reapplied some lip chap and hurried back up to Matty before I could analyze the absurdity of it all.

I found him standing outside of the bar, leaning against the brick exterior and taking a deep drag from a cigarette. His cheeks hollowed, the glow of his cigarette lighting his face in the darkness of the night. He exhaled as he looked up, eyes meeting mine. His chest caved a bit, almost looking pained as he looked me up and down, then straight into my soul. He stood upright and chucked his cigarette into the street without breaking eye contact. He strode over to me with restrained urgency, gathered my face in his hands, and kissed me deeply.

Then, the world stopped.

He was gentle and strong and passionate and tender all at the same time. I had never done any heavy drugs before, but I was certain this is what they must have felt like, and I couldn't get enough of it. I put my hands on his chest first, feeling his warm skin behind his open shirt under my curious fingertips. Then I travelled down his ribs to his hard stomach. He responded by putting a hand around my waist and pulling me in closer. I took my time exploring, first his waist, his back, and then finally his neck where I ran my fingers through the back of his hair. At this, he groaned softly into my mouth, kissing me even deeper. I shivered in response, savouring the mixed taste of his cigarette, the wine, and him on my tongue, sinking deeper into his touch. I was desperate for more, and I could tell he was too. We kissed, learning each other's lips and tongues. All the things we wanted to say we felt were too obscene to say out loud this soon, so we said them through our kiss instead.

Eventually, and reluctantly, we pulled apart. He rested his forehead against mine, our noses nuzzled up against each other, neither of us willing to put more space between us.

"I'm sorry I couldn't wait any longer. I've been waiting to do that since yesterday afternoon," he said, relief in his voice. I wrapped my hands back around his waist and inhaled his warm scent again, intoxicated by it. We stood there swaying in each other's arms under the dim glow of a streetlight.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence, I took a deep breath. "I was worried maybe you didn't like me like that..." I whispered quietly into his chest. And with that he pulled away, a crease appearing in his brow, holding both my shoulders. "I'm sorry darling, but what could I have possibly done that made you think that I was anything but completely and utterly desperate for you? Have I said something wrong?" He asked, looking worried.

"No, no not at all," I said. I couldn't help reaching my hand up to cup his face. His brow unfurrowed as he leaned his cheek deeper into my palm. His skin felt so soft against mine, freshly shaven and warm.

I looked down at his chest as I admitted "I saw a photo of you kissing another man in your apartment, I thought maybe he was your boyfriend..."

He looked at me puzzled, trying to understand. "Photo? In my apartment?" He asked. I nodded.

When he realized which photo I was talking about, he started to laugh.

"Oh my darling..." he said softly. He pulled me back in to kiss each of my cheeks gently and then placed one tender kiss on my lips before pulling away to say, "That's George- one of my best mates I was telling you about earlier- he's in the band. We grew up together so we're very close. And as gorgeous of a man as he is, I'm very not interested like that. And neither is he." He tagged on for clarity. "But please don't tell him I called him gorgeous, it'll go straight to his head." He said with a gentle smile, tipping my chin up with his finger to look at me.

"I'm sorry. Ugh, I'm so embarrassed." I winced, burying my face in his neck.

"Nope. Nuh-uh, I will not allow you to apologize for something that is completely my fault." He said, frowning down at me. "I shouldn't be leaving such homoerotic paraphernalia around my apartment to be misinterpreted by beautiful ladies like yourself."

We laughed together as we fell back into our hug, holding each other, gently swaying while he rested his lips on my head in a prolonged kiss.

After a while, he moved his lips down to my cheek. "I could stand here like this with you forever," he said softly in my ear. My heart fluttered and I smiled into his chest.

We stood there intertwined with each other for a bit longer before he reluctantly pulled his head back to look down at me, gently taking my face in his hands again. "As much as I'd like to be selfish, I can't forget to be a gentleman, and it's quite late. Can I walk you home, Anna?" he asked somberly as he stroked my cheek with his thumb.

"I don't want a gentleman," I said, frowning with a pout. "I just want you."

Matty chuckled in response. He studied my face for a moment, and with a smile, he ran his thumb over the crease between my eyebrows as he replied, "You have me. I'm all yours."

I think my heart stopped in that moment. I read the unabashed sincerity in his eyes, knowing he really meant what he said, and so I reached up to kiss him again. It felt so intimate and natural, yet exciting and electrifying. It felt as if it was our first kiss and our hundredth, all at the same time.

Afterwards, I nuzzled my face into his chest as I wrapped my arms around him tightly. I wasn't ready for this to end just yet. "Let's stand here just a little longer. Please?"

He wrapped his arms around me, resting his head on mine, and I could have sworn I heard him breathe a sigh of relief. "Anything for you, Anna. Anything."

#matty the 1975 #matty 1975 #matty healy #trumanblack #the 1975 #at their very best #tender #lovers #love #soulmates #dating #fanfic #fanfiction #caring #date night #bfiafl #boyfriend #george daniel

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radiokathryn-if · 8 months

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Hello! I don't know if it's been asked but what are the RO's clothes look like? Their fashion choices, are they a fashionista or a complete fashion disaster?

Hello! I did some Research!

So to answer your second question first──I'd say that all the ROs were fashionable! However, since it's set during the turn of the decade ('72) some ROs are more fashion forward and knowledgeable than others who like/are sticking to trends from the 60s! (and a couple ROs who don't care for fashion trends and wear what they can buy!)

Side note, finding men's fashion is such a Task! I wish there was more references to style icons than the same 5 men over and over again!

The Fashion "Makers"

Nate, EVA!, José, Ji Han, FAUVE!!

The Fashion "Disasters"

MICA!, Detective Han, Jackson

NATE

"70s Glam Rock style/70s Rock Chic" 'androgenous style' Flared Trousers, Satins and Velvets, Fitted and Leather Jackets, overly cling cut satin tops and button up shirts that loose their buttons. All the jewellery━rings upon rings and necklaces for everyone. (Nate takes a necklace from every girl he hooks up with, like a conquest trophy.) Platform Boots, or metallic footwear, lots of animal print rather than paisley or floral patterns. Instead of bold and bright colours Nate, like Eva, tends to stick with earthy colour (mainly browns!) But he's not afraid to be flamboyant and wear the bold colours.

Think──Mick Jagger, Ziggy Stardust(David Bowie), Marc Bolan, Patti Smith, Stevie Nicks

EVA

"Bohemian Chic" Maxi Dresses and Peasant Blouses, Eva tends to stick with earthy and monotone colours over any kind of print. She loves trousers──Bell Bottoms that give the flowing silhouette. When she wears headwear it will always match her dress/top. She also likes the feel of Silk Satin on her skin, she wears silk nightdresses to bed and satin outfits on a night out. She's not the biggest fan of Fur or Robes but she has a few items in her closet to keep with the trends. Eva also loves a full suit moment!

Think──Cher, Marisa Berenson, Farrah Fawcett, Blanca Pérez-Mora Macías(Bianca Jagger), Faye Dunaway

MICA

"Hodgepodge/Eclectic Style". Mica does not care for fashion however, literally all of they do (including fashionable!MC) meaning they can't get away with being a disaster or a walking nightwear/pyjamas model.

Think──Being Dressed/Influenced by Nate, Eva, fashionable!MC and José. lmao

DETECTIVE HAN

"Leather/70s Casual" Ha! Hahaha! Fashion sense? What their mother bought them──comfortable and practical save for their leather jacket (from their father.) They don't care for fashion and will stand out around fashion forward people (and not in the good way.) However, they never look like a disaster and their outfits always come across as curated and planned (even if they're not) which gives them style points!

Think──Debbie Harry, Cheryl Tiegs, Diane Keaton, Clint Eastwood

JOSÉ

"60s Mod/70s Hippie/70s Disco" Wrap Dresses, Halter Necks, High Waisted skirts or trousers, sometimes even shorts, Playsuit/Rompers. Lots of accessories, though José likes to wear the jewellery their siblings and mother maker them. Platform shoes over strappy sandals because they're not the best at balancing. José's sense of style is very wide and they don't care to keep up with trends──they know what they like and they like what they look good in!

Think──Grace Jones, Twiggy, Jimi Hendrix, Joni Mitchell, Diane Von Furstenberg, Beverly Johnson, Hazel(model)

JI HAN

"Sophisticated 70s/Casual Punk" Turtle or Roll Neck shirts, wide legged trousers over bell bottoms, but he prefers a nice pair of straight cut jeans. Very casual in his personal style, but he does like layering──mainly layering shirts. Ji Han is open to style tips and will definitely take them from a fashionable!MC! (If any MC gives him an accessory, he will wear it always, even if it doesn't go with the rest of the outfit.)

Think──Elton John, Mick Jagger, Richard Carpenter, Yves Saint Laurent

FAUVE

"Hippie Chic/Flower Child" Ruffles, Fringe and Fur and Colour and Pattern Mixing, paisley print and florals, block colours and stripes──Lace and Satin and Corduroy. Fauve is The Most fashionable out of all the ROs. She keeps on top of trends while also curating her own personal style. She subconsciously inspires the people she's around on a day to day to dress better. People go to her for style advice! Fauve also love hair accessories like headbands or bandanas, headscarves (and neckscarves!) Or something simple like a thin braided belt tied around the head (calling back to the 60s flower power movement!) Fauve is more a fan of over the knee platform boots but still has an extensive collection of shoes that include Clogs, Platform Sandals, Loafers and more casual shoes like Woven Espadrilles or trainers.

Think──Patti Boyd, Twiggy, Diana Ross, Jane Fonda, Lauren Hutton, Jerry Hall, Nadia Cassini

JACKSON

"70s Athleisure/Casual" polo shirts, casual footwear like Adidas or Puma trainers, tracksuit jackets. Pattern shirts. Denim jackets, Knitwear jumpers/sweaters. Most of his style comes from what his almost-ex wife curated for him, and he's trying to distance himself from it leaving him with little fashion knowledge and just going along with what he buys in store. He consultants his daughter about his fashion sometimes but she is and 8 year old so he's not sure how accurate her advice can be.

Think──George Best, Marvin Gaye, Terrance Stamp, James Hunt

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spoilery! I can come back to them when they're not a Secret anymore?

#radio kathryn if #all ros #c: nate nicks #c: eva vidal #c: mica hollens #c: detective han #c: josé danger #c: ji han #c: fauve #c: jackson lewis

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I very much want to hear about the insane thrift haul!

omg OK so for context i love thrifting but i own wayyyy too many clothes so i have been good lately and have NOT been thrifting. however!!! the weekend before last i ruined my fav jeans (not thrifted) and rly needed to replace them because i wore them constantlyyyyy. so i went to my fav thrift store (which i frequent so often i know the staff by name L M A O) and my expectations were honestly low—

because these were like the PERFECT jeans. ankle length, baggy, high waist, ACTUAL denim w no stretch, in a nice light wash. they were expensive when i bought them—but they lasted me FOREVER and i wore the HELL out of them—and i knew i could get another pair but thought i'd tryyyy to find them thrifted just on the off chance.

i like to thrift jeans in the men's section as they are often better quality, actual denim, and vintage, plus they're usually priced more reasonably than women's clothes. and as soon as i stepped up to the rack i found basically. an EXACT REPLICA. of my favourite jeans. EXCEPT!!! THEY ARE ACTUAL VINTAGE!! in perfect condition. the thrift store doesn't have fitting rooms so i had to take a gamble on them but when i got them home and tried them on they were a PERFECT fit too. they're probably from the 80s/early 90s based on the brand and tag and i swear to god they fit like they were MADE for me. and i paid less than the price of a 6-inch subway sandwich for em.

i was riding a real high after finding these, so then i braved the women's section where i found:

a GORGEOUS midi dress. it's not vintage but it's from a nice brand WITH THE ORIGINAL TAGS STILL ON IT?? it has with short sleeves, a tie-belted waist, a pleated skirt, and it's a light cornflower blue with a pretty floral pattern!!

THEN!! i found an absolutely unreallllllll vintage, faux-suede-ish 2-piece co-ord set in a rly rly nice camel-y toffee colour. it has a pair of high waist, wide leg trousers + a button-down overshirt kind of top (it also had shoulder pads and beading all along the collar and pockets of the shirt, but i have since removed those lmaooooo.) it is a little bit yee haw but i'm SOOOOOOOO into it and it fits me PERFECTLY.

then i was getting rly bold so i was like ok lets check the ladies pants section just to see what's up. i found a nice (non-vintage) ecru coloured pair of jeans: high waist, wide leg, good quality denim. they didn't look worn at all. i didn't quite recognize the brand enough to say whether or not they were actually ""good"" but i was like fuck it we ball and got them too. i get them home, look up the brand. these jeans... are basically brand new..... still available on the manufacturer's website........ for $118 United States of American dollars.

i also got a little wicker basket for my board games if that is of interest to u... but that one is not as exciting hehe.

END OF THRIFT HAUL if u made it this far i LOVE U

#liv got mail

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(help i had a cute outfit today and need to share:

-black high neck lace top

-black knitted cropped sweater vest over it

-wide leg leather trousers w/ gold belt on top

-floral doc martens just peeking out as one does

-gold jewelry, braided bun, eyebrows be eyebrowing

-deep rose lip

-light pink puffer coat, hi barbie, because its freezing

xoxo)

#this is still a fashion blog #ootd #i dont make the rules

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The Siren and The Demon Chapter 4

Flash Forward

Gill woke up with pain on his waist and back. God, he was old, wasnt he?

He looked around. He had also woken up alone. Where was she? Had she left? Where had she gone? Why did he Feel so gloomy that he couldn’t find her next to him?

He pushed the white blanket aside and put his trousers back on. The sheets still had her floral scent on them, when he looked at the bed, he saw now messy it looked.

He opened the bedroom door and the smell of fresh coffee reached up to him instantly. He followed it to the kitchen.

And there she was. She put her hands on the kitchen bench, waiting on the coffee machine. She had a short, white and satin robe on. Her long, blonde hair was down; this was the first time he had seen her hair without the usually ponytail on. He had never realized how long it actually was until now.

Then she turned around.

“Hey" She smiled. "I was Just brewing us coffee.” Her hand got up and showed the machine. "I normally don't eat breakfast but I can prepare something for you if you want.”

Gill looked at her with a dumbfounded expression on his face. His eyes were wide and his lips were left slightly open. "Uh, no.” He finally said, after realixing that she was waiting for an answer. "I don't eat breakfast either.”

“Okay then.” She said softly as she showed him the kitchen island. "Take a seat."

As he sat dawn, she reached up to the kitchen cupboards on her toes and took out two mugs. She was so light on her feet that it looked like she was walking on air. Her robe and nightgown were twirling around as she moved. Her cheeks were flushed and she had a slight smile on her face, if he saw it correctly.

This was not the woman he knew. The worman he knew was tough, tense and agressive; especially when she was treated agressively, mostly by him.

On that moment, the woman that he knew would be screaming at him, threatening him to accuse him of rape if he doesn't keep his mouth shut.

She would be crying because of her anger, not towards him, but towards herself. She would hate herself for being so “vulnerable" with him. For presenting her body to him, for allowing him to see it, and touch it. For giving him pleasure.

And the man that he knew would prove her point by making fun of her, and degrading her every way Possible.

But that woman and that man were left at the door last night. This woman was offering him breakfast and making him coffee, a treatment he hadn't seen from anyone.

She put his mug in front of him. Locks of her hair fell on his face, filling his lungs with her fresh, floral scent once again. “Here.” She slowly said.

It was just a stupid coffee. But the presence of this woman serving him coffee with ease in her every move was such a relief from his chaotic life that he felt like crying.

But he didn't. Instead, he turned his head up and gazed at her. She realized it and gazed him back.

“You don't regret it.” He said slowly.

“I don't." She replied, her tone of voice was so delicate, as if she was afraid of ruining that moment.

He held her hand. “Come" He said as he gently pulled her to his lap. She put her left arm around his neck as she crossed her legs. Her other hand gently rested on his chest. One of his hands grasped her by the waist, while the other went to her hair.

"Your hair is so soft," He said, gliding his fingers between her strands.

"You Seem so... surprised that I'm here..”She said as her fingers drew a small circle on his chest. "Do the girls you sleep with run away the next day?“

“I thought you ran away when I first woke up."

“I wouldn't.”

“I'm So glad that you are here, my dear.”

A soft smile graced her lips. He started to smile as well, unable to erase the expression off his face. Then the realization hit him like a brick.

He had Fallen in love with her last night.

end of flash forward

“Our scouts have reported that the second shield is operating at increased power. Tell me you've got a Strategy, Kazarina!" Barodius said agressively. Kazarina’s response was calm and confident: “If we increase Exocor's ability level to a class two, then regardless of the shield's strength, I am confident that Dharak will be able to crush it like a thin can.”

“Those are strong words, Kazarina."

Dharak said as he flew up to her. Kazarina leaned down towards him. “Yes.”

“And how long would that take?"

“Three days.”

Gill turned towards her, tossing his cape over his shoulder. The movement caused a wind that carried his woody scent to her. She tried not to be distracted by his perfume as he opposed her.

"Are you serious? Who knows what the Neithian Forces are doing while we sit here twiddling our thumbs. Emperar Barodius, I recommend that We strike back immidiately.”

She tumed towards him. "Did you hear me? The Shield is stronger than before, It would be a struggle for our troops to breach should they attack.”

“And whose Fault is that?" Gill pointed his finger at her.

Touche.

Kazarina glared at him. He was as frustrating as always. She wouldn’t be effected by him this much normally. But today was different, Today, he was boiling her blood.

Emperor put his hand up to shut them down. "Gill makes a good point. Every moment we we give the Neithians provides them with an increased advantage which we cannot afford. The fact is we must be ready to attack at any moment and we will do so Kazarina.”

"Yes sire,"

“I want you to lead a reconnissance mission so you can advise on our first strike point. Take Nurzak with you.”

“Me sire? Would’nt I be better-“

She was going to say that it would be better if she stayed behind to finish working on Exocor. Anyone could’ve done the mission, They were losing a day just because of their pettiness.

Gill Smirked. "How dare you question the emperor's orders? why don’t you leave strategizing to the grown ups, little girl?”

Kazarina inhaled a sharp breath. Her violet eyes were wide open. She could’ve used her powers on him right now. She could make him faint so fast, he would hit his head on the floor. His head would soon be lying in a pool formed by his own warm, dark red blood.

Or, she could make him her servant. She could make him do whatever she wanted. She could order him to jump off the balcony.

The reason she didn’t do it was because she respected their mission, and their cause. If it wasn’t Gundalia's destiny that was at stake, she would’ve made both of them her boy-toys already!

“I'm Just trying to do what's best for everyone. I'm not like you, you're Just trying to satisfy your pathetic ego because you cannot deal with the fact that yaur only competition is a woman.”

Gill Forced a laughed. "You are Just making Stuff up as you go."

"No, I'm not. You wouldn't be so intolarent of Me if I were a man." She leaned on, "If I Were a man, you would listen to me."

Gill shook his head to the sides. “Why are you so pressed? Are you on your period or something?”

Barodius couldn't help but chuckle as Kazarina rolled her eyes. "I don't need to be actively bleeding in order to be baffled by your idiocracy, Gill." She raised an eyebrow. "Also, I'm not your little girl.”

“Guys." Barodius said slowly, as they both turned to him. "Could you please shut up and do as you are told?"

"You allowed that worthless Mason to escape, and You lost to the brawlers?!”

Barodius asked.

He wasn't shouting, but Kazarina had never seen him so angry. Of course, right before this conversation she had been hauled off and thrown on her knees before the emperor in a not-so polite manner. So she didn't need any more clues on his aggression.

“I am so sorry Emperor Barodius.” She said as she put her palms on the floor to support herself. "Please Forgive me, I will do anything!”

Was this how Jesse and Lena felt?

The purple light of the electricity charging up on emperor's hand illuminated her face as she turned her head and looked at him.

She was willing do anything to escape punishment on that moment. Truly anything. But she doubted the emperor would want her on that moment, she was pretty ragged and did not look her best.

“You have already done enough!” He said. He didn’t look like he was in the mood, at all!

The electric shock flashed inside of her brain. It felt like a thousand needles were poking on her skin.

They didn’t even allow her to recollect herself. They just kicked her out of his study like a piece of trash.

She slouched, holding her left elbow with her right hand to ease her pain. She attempted to walk. She tried to suppress her grunt as she scarcely tottered.

She didn't know how long she walked. It could be only few steps, or it could be miles.

It was untill she had to physically stop herself from bumping Nurzak's chest. The idiot had no intention of getting out of her way.

"Nurzak." She Snarled. "What do you want?”

“I’m sorry I didn't get Mason." He said with a completely poker face. "But the pain of your punishment will pass.”

“Did you come here to offer me hollow words of condolance, or are you trying to rub it in? Either way. I don't have time for this, Nurzak.”

She turned her head up to look at him. God, he was tall. She hated to be unable to stand straight. She looked even shorter than her usual height. She hated it all.

“Actually Kazarina, the real reason that I came was to tell you that I'm leaving the emperor.”

She was suddenly interested. "Why should I care about that?”

“Because now that Gill's emperor's second in command, it seems like you need to hang your hat somewhere else. Quickly.”

“Ha. You don't beat around the bush, do you Nurzak? Okay then, consider us partners ih crime."

She said and continued to lotter away, without checking out his face expression.

She needed to reach her own room. She didn't want anyone else to see her in that condition. Only if she could reach to her room-

Her Feet had taken her to somewhere else.

Her Stomach burned as she knocked on the door. The pain was becoming unbearable.

Gill opened the door. Their eyes locked. It felt like the time had stopped on that moment.

Suddenly, her violet eyes started to fill with tears, blurring her vision. A single drop glideded over her face.

"I didn't know where else to go."

#bakugan #bakugan gundalian invaders #gill #kazarina #the siren and the demon #emperor barodius #gill x kazarina #ladies and gentlemen here comes the romance #lena isis #zenet surrow #jesse glenn #dont you love a good cliche #should I add trigger warnings tho #or maybe content warnings

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[id: two in-colour drawings of luz noceda from ‘the owl house’. in both, she is shown full-body. in the first drawing, she is standing with her hands on her hips and is smiling. she is wearing black harem pants with a white floral pattern, a wide orange belt, orange hi-top converse and a black cropped tank top. the second drawing shows her dancing, kicking her right leg to one side while moving her arms in the opposite direction. she is grinning widely. she is wearing a pale grey t-shirt with the words ‘vampire bait’ on it, dark brown trousers with a cream stripe down the outside leg, a brown belt and white lace-up boots with thick black soles. the background is a muted orange-red. end id.]

had 2 draw her in some of my outfits. post-s2 mood is just Full Of Love For Luz Noceda

#luz noceda #toh #the owl house #described #thunder's art

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HARRY’S STYLE EVOLUTION PART 2 (HS1 Era) by an actual stylist

First off, thanks for the love on part 1! It was truly, so fun to write. I have such a good time looking into Harry's style because it's something I've always kept my eye on throughout his and my own career. If you haven't read part 1, I definitely recommend it, as I'll be referencing some things from it. (Link to that is here.)

This is part 2, which is solo Harry, particularly during the making and tour of HS1 (2017-2018.) I just have TOO much to say about his style for it to be concise I'm so sorry lol.

Without further ado, let's get into it!

2017!

Harry's first official appearance after 1D is on October 6th, 2016, a dinner hosted to celebrate his trio of Another Man covers with Alister Mackie and Kris Van Assche. He wears a suit by Dior Homme.

To debut his single "Sing of the Times" on the Radio 1 Breakfast Show with Nick Grimshaw, he wears Gucci tartan trousers (left). He has a real Gucci tartan moment here. Also wearing a Gucci tartan suit to perform on Saturday Night Live (right.)

At this time, his personal style is still reminiscent of his late 1D style. He's still wearing black skinny jeans and the infamous YSL suede boots. He falls into a real short sleeve button-up/Hawaiian shirt kick here. Wearing it during Snl Promo (left) on Carpool Karaoke (middle) and a black open version at a New York Rangers game (right.)

On the day his solo album is released, he wears a tartan Vivien Westwood suit with Gucci loafers (left), and on the Today Show, he wears the GORGEOUS bespoke Edward Sexton bubblegum pink suit (right.)

At this point, Harry's worn a suit to basically every public appearance he's had since 1D broke up. This makes a lot of sense. He's starting his solo career and wants to be taken seriously. What's more serious than a suit? They're often brilliantly patterned or in bright colors. Showing his fans and the world that he's still the flamboyant, bright, charming person they knew in 1D but evolved. Older now, no longer in a boyband but a Man Band, as he himself puts it.

Harry wears these Gucci wide-leg trousers with dragon detailing on the leg several times. I personally love this look. He wears a pink version (left) at his first solo show at the Garage, a brown version (right,) to perform at a Sirius XM event, he also wears a similar one to perform on the Graham Norton Show. Middle, he wears a Gucci suit with Roker boots on the James Cordon show.

Also, on James Corden's show (sorry lol) he wears the same Roker boots and this dark emerald green VELVET suit by Saint Laurent that I'm absolutely obsessed with and feel like we did not give her her moment (left.)

He's also doing Dunkirk promo at this time and typically dresses much subtler for those appearances than he does to promote his own music. It makes sense he's not trying to command the spotlight at these press events, instead opting to seem more like an ensemble player. For the French premiere of Dunkirk, he wears a suit by Prada and Roker boots.

In another Late Late show appearance (he does so many during this time), he wears this Loverboy jumpsuit by Charles Jeffery (left), and on an Elvis Duran appearance, he wears a button down with art that mimics his tattoos by Stella McCartney, along with black skinny jeans and Calvin Klein boots (right.)

In September of 2017, his official Live on Tour starts in San Francisco, and he wears a floral printed suit by Gucci (left.) Later he will wear a similarly patterned floral Gucci suit to perform at Radio City Music Hall (right.)

At the iHeartRadio music festival, he wears a harlequin Gucci suit (left), and later in Sydney, Australia, at the Aria awards, he'll wear one of my favorite suits. An Alexander McQueen suit paired with gold Roker boots.

At this point, it's clear that Harry's love affair with Gucci has started he won't become the frontman of the Memoire d’une Odeur Gucci fragrance until 2019, but he definitely has some affiliation with the brand. I'm sure they're sending him pieces and working with him closely. It's unclear if this is spurred on by Harry Lambert or if Harry Styles and Alessandro Michele are friends yet, but regardless, he wears Gucci more than any other designer at this point, and Gucci will go on to supply a lot of the suits he wears during the tour.

At the 2017 Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, Harry performs wearing two suits. First is a light blue suit (left), and later, he changes into a black suit with velvet details and a pink undershirt (right.)

2018!

Harry will wear A LOT of suits during the Live on Tour tour (those were the days, huh,) and in a bit, I'll go over some of my favorites. (If you want to see all of them, that can be found here,) but first, I want to talk about his personal style.

We see him starting to move away from skinny jeans and opting for more expressive pants. In the picture on the right, he wears the first Bode piece I believe we ever see him wear! This fits the culture of the time as we as a public begin to move farther and farther away from skinny jeans.

He's not back to adorning himself in vintage t-shirts quite yet (we'll get more into that during his Fine Line era.) But there is a noticeable difference in his style, for sure. He's much trendier than he was before, and much like how his style evolved when he was hanging out with Nick Grimshaw and co, I do think part of this style change is due to his relationship with Camille Rowe.

Harry and her were first linked in July of 2017 and have assumedly been dating for several months at this time. It makes sense that he'd be gaining some of her style from osmosis. Later he'll even admit himself, "There's a piece of you in how I dress."

We'll get more into this during his Fine Line era, as that's when he starts dressing A LOT more like her, but I do think there is a noticeable shift in 2018.

As mentioned before Harry wears A LOT of suits during this time and though I genuinely do have an opinion on every single one of them, there's just not the time. So below, I'll highlight some of my favorites.

Left Harry performs at the We Can Survive Benefit in Hollywood in a custom Stella McCartney suit. Right he wears the infamous ensemble by Harris Reed (I went to university with them and am totally not jealous at all) on tour in Amsterdam.

One of the best things about the Live on Tour suits was that there really was a sense that outfits were picked for specific places.

In Glasglow, Scotland, he wears a kilt (left) from London outfitters Highland Store. When performing in Mexico city (right) he wears a suit with embroidery and right sparkly fringe (one of my favorites he'll ever wear.)

In Bologna, he wears one of my favorite Gucci suits.

That's it for part 2! Fine Line era is next, and you better strap yourselves in for that one because I have. LITERALLY SO MUCH TO SAY!

Thank you sm for reading! <3

#harry styles #fashion #harry fashion #gucci #suits #live on tour #stylist #styling #idk what else to tag this lol

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bebemoon · 2 years

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look for the name: EMIL

ann demeulemeester sheer top & voluminous floral neckpiece (backstage @ menswear s/s 2o18)

ann demeulemeester black crepe-texture wide leg trousers

jean paul gaultier black croc-embossed leather vanity box handbag

godet “divin mensonge” eau de parfum in vintage crescent moon bottle, c. 1925

jean paul gaultier brown leather lace-up heeled boots

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galaxicide · 8 months

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𝙵𝙰𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙾𝙽 / 𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚂 . bold what applies to your character

𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 .

long legs / short legs / average legs / slender thighs / thick thighs / muscular thighs / skinny arms / soft arms / muscular arms / toned stomach / flat stomach / flabby stomach / soft stomach / six pack / beer belly / lean frame / muscular frame / voluptuous frame / petite frame / lanky frame / short nails / long nails / manicured nails / dirty nails / flat ass / toned ass / bubble butt / thick ass / small waist / thick waist / narrow hips / average hips / wide hips / big feet / average feet / small feet / soft feet / slender feet / calloused hands / soft hands / big hands / average hands / small hands / long fingers / short fingers / average fingers / broad shouldered / underweight / average weight / overweight

𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 .

shorter than 140 cm / 141 cm-150 cm / 151 cm to 160 cm / 161 cm to 170 cm / 171 cm to 180cm / 181 cm to 190 cm / 191 cm to 2m / taller than 2 m.

𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍 .

pale / rosy / olive / dark / tanned / blotchy / smooth / acne / dry / greasy / freckled / scarred

𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 .

small / large / average / grey / brown / blue / green / gold / hazel / red / doe - eyed / almond / close - set / wide - set / squinty / monolid / heavy eyelids / upturned / downturned

𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 .

thin / thick / fine / normal / greasy / dry / soft/ shiny / curly / frizzy / wild / unruly / straight / smooth / wavy / floppy / cropped / pixie - cut / shoulder length / back length / waist length / buzz cut / bald / jaw length / mohawk / grey / platinum blonde / golden blonde / dirty blonde / strawberry blonde / blonde / ombre / light brown / mouse brown / chestnut brown / golden brown / chocolate brown / dark brown / jet black / ginger / auburn / dyed red / dyed an unnatural color / thin eyebrows / average eyebrows / thick eyebrows

𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐒 / 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 .

no tattoos / one tattoo / a few here and there / multiple / full sleeves / thigh tattoo / neck tattoo / chest tattoo / no piercings / ear piercings / nose piercing / lip piercing / tongue piercing / eyebrow piercing / navel piercing / cheek piercing / nipple piercing / genital piercing

𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 .

eyeliner / light eyeliner / heavy eyeliner / cat eyes / mascara / fake eyelashes / matte lipstick / regular lipstick / lipgloss / red lips / pink lips / dark lips / bronzer / highlighter / eyeshadow / neutral eyeshadow / smoky eyes / colorful eyeshadow / blush / lipliner / light countouring / heavy contouring / powder / matte foundation / shiny foundation / concealer / wears regularly / occasionally wears / never wears

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 .

floral / fruity / perfumes / aftershave / cocoa / moisturizer / shampoo / scented laundry detergent / cigarettes / leather / sweat / food/ incense / marijuana / cologne / whiskey / wine / fried food / blood / fire / metal / ice / sulfur /

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒 .

jeans / tight pants / over knee socks / tights / leggings / yoga pants / pencil skirt / tight skirt / loose skirt / formfitting dress / cardigans / blouse / button up shirt / band t - shirt / sweatpants / tank top / wifebeater / cutoff t - shirt / designer / high street / online stores / thrift / lingerie / long skirt / miniskirt / maxidress / sundress / overalls / tie / tuxedo / cocktail dress / highslit dress/skirt / t - shirt / loose clothing / tight clothing / jean shorts / sweater / sweater vest / khaki pants / suit / hoodie / harem pants / leather jacket / leather trousers / basketball shorts / boxers / briefs / boxer briefs / thong / hotpants / cargo pants/ hipster pants / bra / sportsbra / crop top / corset / ballerina skirt / leotard / polka dot / stripes / glitter / silk / lace / leather / velvet / chemise / patterns / florals / neon colors / pastels / black / dark colors / fur / faux fur / gloves / mask

𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐒 .

sneakers / high top converse / slip - ons / flats / slippers / sandals / high heels / kitten heels / ankle boots / combat boots / knee - high / platforms / stripper heels / bare feet / loafers / oxfords / gladiator shoes / boots /

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muddled-ambiguum · 1 year

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𝑭𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒐𝒏 / 𝑨𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒔

Bold what applies to your character. {italics somewhat/sometimes apply}