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#beeswax lip balm
lisabettyy · 5 months
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brattylikestoeat · 5 months
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moonchild-in-blue · 1 month
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The relationship between a girl and her new fruity-flavored lip balm 😌🍓
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psalacanthea · 3 months
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Lip Balm Recipe!
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this is the recipe I use for my deep-winter, ow my lips hurt lip balm
1tbsp beeswax pellets
1tbsp cocoa butter (i use unrefined, does add a slight chocolatey flavor
1tbsp cosmetic-grade moisturizing oil (I used olive oil, I usually do for lip stuff, but jojoba is also good. if you use coconut oil your final product will be harder and less creamy-silky, but it works fine)
1tbsp shea butter (mine is unrefined again, which will tint your final product creamy yellow)
5 drops Vitamin E oil (optional, but esp good for your lips)
8-10 drops food-grade essential oil (my favs are peppermint, rose, lavender, and cardamom. this one is cardamom.)
6-7 lip balm tubes or 3 lip balm pots (I made 4 tubes and 1 pot)
You need 2 bowls, one larger than the other. I recommend a metal bowl for the smaller one, as it conducts heat better.
Add all your ingredients to the smaller bowl, pour boiling water into the larger bowl. Place the smaller bowl to float in the water, creating an off-the-heat double boiler.
You could technically do this on the stove, but water from your teakettle will work fine.
Stir the ingredients as they melt, until the mixture is homogeneous. the beeswax takes longest to melt.
Fill the tubes or pots. I don't recommend putting the balm mixture into something to pour it with, as it will begin setting immediately. Better to use a spoon and gently fill the tubes OVER the double boiler, so that the small bowl remains warm and any spillover goes back on the heat.
you will get some drips, just wipe them clean once you cap them, it's no big deal.
Let set, and use!
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austim · 2 years
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I got a gift basket from Ioway Bee Farm 🐝🍯
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bioaccumulation · 1 month
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I consume sooo much petroleum jelly unintentionally i just know my digestive track is lubed as hell
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yawnprotocol · 7 months
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i beg.... use less beeswax in your lip balms.... sincerely a crusty lip girlie...........
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artpigeons · 1 year
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Maybe if I take up a new craft I'll feel better
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soldez · 2 years
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btw i made fancy lip balm took the time to infuse the oil with chamomile and calendula and everything baby oh yeah baby smells good
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dollbite · 7 months
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lisabettyy · 6 months
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Luscious Lips with Beeswax
Beeswax is a luscious ingredient for achieving soft and supple lips. Known for its natural emollient properties, it locks in moisture, keeping lips hydrated and protected. Many lip balms and cosmetics include beeswax as a key component, offering a smooth and nourishing texture. Beyond the beauty benefits, beeswax is an eco-friendly choice, as it's sustainably sourced from beekeeping. So, when it comes to maintaining luscious lips, beeswax is a go-to solution, offering both the luxurious feel and the natural goodness lips deserve.
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collasheskinandbeauty · 7 months
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kon-konk · 11 months
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I was watching a video about making your own solid perfume, and I am just kinda baffled by some of the things said and done in this.
Now I’ve never made solid perfume before, but I have made candles and lip balm
She said that if the MELTED beeswax/jojoba oil blend was “too soupy” you can add more beeswax to “thicken it up”.  Wha?  Bitch, it’s gonna be “soupy,” it’s completely melted?  Adding more beeswax is just going to give you a more waxy end product, not “thicken” the melted mixture?
Then she used a dropper. to fill. an Altoids tin.  “If using a dropper gets to be too tedious, just use a spoon!”
What.
Just have a dedicated heat-safe glass measuring cup with a pour spout to use for that kind of thing.  You’ll never have to spend the next 36 years droppering very quickly solidifying perfume into a fuckin’ Altoids tin.
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medpick · 2 years
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Burt's Bees 100% Natural Moisturizing Lip Balm, Beeswax, 2 Tubes in Blister Box
The Burt's Bees Moisturizing Lip Balms will make your lips juicy, happy, and healthy since they are infused with potent fruit extracts and beeswax.
Contact us : Medpick 
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mystellenia · 13 days
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ellie's reaction to small boobs ୨ৎ
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summary: ellie can't take her eyes off of your tits. that's it.
content: answer to this req!! (and this one too; there were two reqs for this) established relationship, a little bit of sub!ellie kinda, also once again needy!ellie, thigh riding, nipple sucking, groping, basically it
notes: here's the big boob version!!HUZZAH I’M DONE I’M DONE I’M DONE YAYAYAYAY. I NORMALLY WOULDNT POST THIS LATE BC OF ALGO STUFF BUT I WANT THIS SHIT OUT OF MY DRAFTS YAYAYA
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"do you want some of this?" you ask ellie from where you stood in the kitchen, a bowl of leftovers ready to be heated up in front of you on the counter. 
she shook her head and muttered a quiet "no, thank you" from her position on the couch, but tracked your movements as you turn to open the microwave. she was gnawing on her bottom lip, looking intensely at your exposed shoulders in the tank top you wore. 
ellie sat back and propped her bent leg on her knee, her phone forgotten on the couch cushion next to her and softly replaying the same video over and over as she hones her gaze in on you instead. you slouch into the fridge and wait for your food to finish, examining the skin of your hands.  
she watches as you scratch a spot behind your ear, but once you pull your hand back, her gaze remains on that spot, then moving up to your hair loosely tied in a knot at the base of your neck. she examines the curve of your ass in the pajama pants you had on, the bunched-up fabric of your tank top at your hips, and then your eyes when you turn around to stare at her after feeling the scrutiny of her gaze on your back. 
"ellie, why are you looking at me like i’m a turkey leg?" you poke, your lips curling with your attempt to hide your smile. 
she doesn't respond, just simply smiles, lazy and arrogant as she reaches for her phone and turns it off with the side button, standing up and beginning her path towards you. she saunters into the kitchen, approaching you and dropping her eyes to your torso. 
"hey, where'd you get this tank top?" she asks, thumbing at the hem at your hips with her brows tightly drawn together. 
"oh, i don't remember," you say, frowning as you try to recall where it was from. "maybe the mall? i think it was from the shop between..." 
you trail off as you realize she's not listening to a word you're saying, following where her eyes have settled onto your chest. then you catch on to her posture, her body language: bottle green eyes slightly unfocused in deep thought, the narrow part of her lips that she panted through, the apples of her cheeks slightly flushed. and she finds the strength to shake herself out of that hypnotizing haze to brew up a complete, cohesive thought. 
"take it off," she orders, her voice surprisingly clear when compared to how far away her gaze looked. 
ellie presses her lips to yours in a slow yet intensely passionate kiss, her cold hands winding around and under your tank top and pushing it up to your ribs. it's then that the microwave beeps—a shrill three beeps—a wailed reminder at your initial intent to eat.  
"your tank top," she purrs against your mouth as you grab onto her upper arms to ground yourself. "you should take it off, you know." her voice is hoarse with need, already pulling your top over your head after you wordlessly lifted your arms up. 
and immediately, the swift movement envelops your braless chest in a cold cloud, kissing your already hardened nipples. pushing your chest into ellie's to chase her warmth, you drop the tank top to your feet and wrap your arms around her waist. 
she clamps her hands on either side of your head to bring you back in for another kiss, taking her time with slowly moving her lips on yours. you taste her lip balm—a mild one, smelling of beeswax and honey—and pull back to take a breath. ellie's eyes drop to your tits, your pert nipples standing at attention. 
you'd never truly grasped the meaning behind the phrase 'a pair of eyes darkened a shade or two,' or how 'pupils dilated and took over the color of the iris'—not until now. now you saw it. you saw the way the sage and shamrock shades of ellie's eyes seemingly shrunk and were replaced by oak greens, emerald greens, and even flecks of black that you'd never noticed. and her pupils. you watched as they swelled up like the lens of a camera, finding the focal point of you.
her kisses suddenly grew hungry and hurried, her open-mouthed kisses seeming almost sloppy. she quickly reaches your sternum, sucking on the smooth skin and leaving a trail of saliva behind. 
her mouth finds your nipple, hand moving up to the other as she pulls it into her mouth. her fingers twist and pull at the hardened bud on one side while her tongue flicks over the other. your fingers thread into her hair, willing her to continue her slow but sure destruction of your resolve.  
she signals for you to lay down but seemingly remembers where you both stand in the kitchen. as if she can't not touch you for more than a second, she plants her hands on your waist and starts waddling you backwards towards the hallway with her lips still on yours. you trip and almost fall on a pair of ellie's shoes discarded in the middle of the hallway, and after playfully glaring at her, you lead her to the bedroom by your hand. 
ellie nudges you down to lay on the bed, then folds over you and climbs up to eye level. quickly distracted, her eyes fall to your painfully neglected tits, settling in between your thighs and licking that spot on your neck that makes you go cross-eyed. 
"ellie... please just—" you grab her hand and move it to your core yourself—"touch me already. god." 
not even in the headspace to tease you about your neediness, her mouth opens with her response.
"take off your pajama pants and sit up," she orders, rolling off of you and leaning her head back on the headboard, her sweat-clad legs spread wide. 
you do as she says, pushing the pants over your hips, kicking them to the floor, and then waiting for your next instruction. 
"come sit on my thigh." she pats your butt to get you to move closer to her, swinging your leg over hers with her hand. 
she plants her hands on your hips and pushes them firmly down. you hiss out at the contact of her sweatpants on your clit, swollen and ready for attention.  
"baby..." you trail off, your eyes drifting shut at the touch. 
her hands push on your back and guide you back and forth, and she bites back a smile at how you whine and clasp onto her other thigh for stability. 
she takes one of her hands from your back and moves it to your thigh, pawing and kneading at the skin and slowly moving closer to your cunt. her thumb finds your clit and she abruptly rubs at it to pull a reaction from you, her pussy clenching around nothing when you whimper and jump. 
"please, let me hear you. please," she begs, pulling the lip you had in between your teeth to try to muffle your sounds.
she stares up at you with stars in her eyes, admiring the mess that your hair was from you throwing your head around, the knot in between your eyebrows at the intensity of her movements, your perky tits jumping at the desperate grinding of your hips. 
her mouth nearly waters at that last one, though, so she latches her forearms under your armpits and grips your shoulders, pulling your tits to her mouth. she latches her lips onto one, and your body twitches with a shudder. at this rate, you weren't going to last much longer. ellie noticed, too, the way your legs started spasming, how your noises got louder and more frequent.  
she was addicted to you. and, god, your boobs. how perfectly you reacted when she gave them the smallest bit of attention and how needy it made you. the way your tits fit perfectly in the palm of her hand, every bit of the fat sitting in her hand. the thought made her hungrier. it made her more eager to please you. her lips sucked harder on your nipple, her free hand coming up to pinch and twist at the other. 
your noises alone, the knowledge that it's her making you feel like this, making you lose control, has her soaked in her boxers, the wet patch sticking to her inner thighs.
"fuck, you sound so good," she groans. "am i making you feel good?"  
you scoff at the question—just your moans alone could tell her how close you were, how good it felt. 
"i'm so close, fuck. you wanna make me cum, mama?" you tease, smirking at how her eyes flutter for a moment. 
she wordlessly obeys, now flicking her tongue over your pebbled nipple and roughly dragging you across the fabric on her thigh, humming contently at the way you've soaked the cloth through. 
your climax hits you like a train, your legs twitching and locking around ellie's thigh as you throw your head back with a sob. ellie keeps her tongue working, switching to the other side to not neglect it. once, your heart rate begins to return to normal, her persistent sucking and nipping becomes too much all at once. 
"ah, wait wait wait," you start, trying to push her head off, "please. it's too much." 
once she pulls back, her throat bobs with a thick swallow and she dumbly continues staring at your tits.  
"you're so stupid," you pant out, nudging her with your knee to grab her attention. 
she kisses you on the cheek, then on the nose, mumbling, "it's not my fault you make it so easy to get you fucked out from just your nipples." 
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YIPPEE I’M DONE. i actually think this took me two weeks which is so insane. i've not been in a smut mood i just wanna write fluff i’m in a fluffy feathery soft cutie pie little mood hhehehehehe so expect some fluff with perhaps maybe possibly a few smut fics dotted in between them
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balibalm · 2 years
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Cinnamon & Burnt Orange Lip Balm
A smooth, creamy and rich lip balm, expertly paired with complementary notes of spicy cinnamon and caramelized orange to indulge and delight, plus a hand-picked blend of feel-good fruit extracts to leave your lips feeling warm, glowing and sensually-soft. It’s sweetness and spice – and everything nice! Features Rich, sultry notes of warm cinnamon and mouth-watering caramelized orange. Vegan, beeswax-free formula with skin-conditioning kukui nut oil, rich in omega 3 KISS THE PLANET: EcoPure™ biodegradable tube and FSC certified carton Generous 15ml size means more product and less waste. Shipping $2 shipping on all US orders. 2 balm minimum order to Canada. International shipping will be calculated at checkout. Free shipping on all orders over $35. Ingredients Castor Oil, Shea Butter, Coconut Oil, Cocoa Butter, Candelilla Wax, Vitamin E, Orange Fragrance, Kukui Nut Oil, Wheat Germ Oil, Cinnamon Leaf Oil, Sweetener.
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