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the-safe-heaven · 1 month
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من يومين اتفتح قدامي باب لشراكة بالخبرة مع صديق عاوز يعمل براند Body splash متخصص وعنده خطة ينتشر بيها بشكل كبير في مصر كلها تقريبا في وقت قصير وأنا مقتنع إنه يقدر يعمل الانتشار ده بالفعل، لكن في نفس الوقت متردد اخد الخطوة دي لإني بعمل منتجاتي بدافع الشغف والحب والاستمتاع وقلقان لو الموضوع اتقلب لبيزنس بنطاق واسع إني أفقد هواية بهرب بيها من العالم ودوشته واعزف مع نفسي بالنوتات العطرية علشان أطلع حاجة ترضيني أنا قبل ما ترضي أي حد والموضوع يتحول لشغل تجاري واضطر اعمل حاجات مش راضي عنها، بجانب إني بحب اسم البراند بتاعي ومش عاوز أتخلى عنه وما اظنش هيبقى متاح إنهم يستخدموا الاسم لإنهم هيختاروا مختلف طبعًا، وكمان علشان مش هقدر أخد الريفيوهات بشكل مباشر من الناس اللي بتتعامل معايا -ودي في حد ذاتها متعة بالنسبة لي- ف التردد عمال يزيد هل أعتذر واعرض عليهم المساعدة بشكل ودي ومن غير شراكة ولا أدوس في الموضوع واشوف هيحصل ايه.
على الجانب الآخر ليا كام يوم بتجيلي Reviews عن ال Hair perfume وكلها ما شاء الله تفتح النفس عن قد ايه التجربة مختلفة والتأثير حلو وانهم بقوا يستخدموه مش بس للتعطير لكن كمان لتغذية الشعر وعلاج الهيشان والتقصف، ف اللهم لك الحمد.
فضفضة مع الناس اللي بحبهم ❤️
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spandexual · 1 year
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mate was talking about perfumes so here are my faves with some important notes:
 I don’t have much natural body odour even when I’m super sweaty (ty asian genes), my skin is naturally dry and I live in a hot dry Australian coastal climate (most perfumes will smell stronger the more moist the environment is), my body chemistry eats perfume (reduces longevity and also knocks perfumes down to their base notes within like a minute of wear) and rejects citrus (turns it sour) specifically. These perfumes will probably be too strong for many people even if we do share the same taste in scents, but if you’re looking for something with a little oomph, here you go.
Jazz Club by Maison Margiela - warm sweet tobacco, like an unlit cigar. My daily go-to, inoffensive enough to wear in the office, yet still sexy and edible.
Tobacco Vanille by Tom Ford - it’s tobacco! it’s vanilla! it’s not nearly so complex as to warrant the price but it sure smells great!
Another Oud by Juliette Has A Gun - it’s oud! I don’t know how to explain this if you’ve never smelled oud perfume before, but it’s oud + sweet sexy skin musk.
Not A Perfume by Juliette Has A Gun - it’s ambroxan! which to me means Sleepy Boy Smell. For those of you who are really horny!
Midnight Marquee by Solstice Scents - darrrkkkk leather, musk, gasoline and vanilla. “Gasoline?!” I hear you thinking, but it works incredibly well in such a potently sugary perfume, giving it a slight metallic edge. LOVE it.
Shadow Show by Sixteen92 - I bought this and Midnight Marquee together while looking for gasoline scents. MM definitely hits that note better, but Shadow Show still has a nice machine oil scent combined with popcorn! Very unexpected, but so sweet and lovely and atmospheric.
Obsession for Men by Calvin Klein - I bought this because it is the #1 perfume that tigers are attracted to, even over female tiger musk. It smells exactly like what you would expect a businessman in the 80s to have smelled like. Huge punch in the nose of spicy amber and vanilla. Are you seeing a trend yet
Vanillary by Lush - it’s vanilla! it has a touch of tonka and jasmine, but it’s mostly vanilla like cake batter vanilla not anything fancy. Love it for girly days!
Fantasy by Britney Spears - PAVLOVA IN A BOTTLE. It’s super cute and works very well layered with other scents. This and Vanillary together are my fave for hyperfemme days!
Roaring Radcliff by Penhaligon’s - suuuuper sweet gingerbread tobacco honey perfume, unfortunately it’s very bland in Australian weather and smelled much more complex in London where I fell in love with it in the first place :( Similar to Tobacco Vanille which is no doubt why I liked it so much!
Lord George by Penhaligon’s - guess what it’s more vanilla. Stronger on the woody amber side this time though, a slightly more masc vibe but not to the degree of Obsession For Men lol.
I have more to add to this list but ummm I’m hungry so I’m gonna go eat dinner and update this later lol
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bea-lele-carmen · 2 years
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honeyymoony · 10 months
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🌬️ perfume pngs!!
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faiiryteethh · 9 months
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༺𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑚𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠༻
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oudluxurydubai · 10 months
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Tous les parfums Lattafa, Khalis perfumes, My Perfumes soldés au prix de 19,99€ !!!
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wasabi-gumdrop · 6 days
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Kabru has a secret admirer in the castle!
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desertangels70s · 2 months
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Vintage 70's Avon perfumes
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starrystevie · 10 months
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steve's desperate, okay?
he's officially running late for his first date with linda because he couldn't find his car keys and the shirt he wanted to wear just wasn't working so he had to grab something out of his hamper and throw it on blindly which then messed up his hair and he almost forgot to brush his teeth again but remembered as he opened the front door and-
he only realizes he forgot to put on cologne once he makes it halfway to her house and smells himself. the shirt from the hamper smells stale, not bad, just stale. and steve in his normal, non-rushed state wouldn't have noticed because his trusty calvin klein would have covered it up but today is apparently not a day for things to go right.
with a sigh of frustration, steve pulls into the hook's drugstore a little too quickly and it makes his stomach lurch the tiniest bit before sliding into an open parking sport at the front door. he rushes in, pushing the door open with too much force and books it to the fragrance aisle.
"this is so fucking stupid," he mutters to himself, unable to be heard by any surrounding shoppers over the annoyingly loud jingle playing through the speakers.
steve skids to halt in front of the cologne section, crouching down and scanning quickly over the tester bottles for obsession. once he spots the amber bottle, he yanks it towards himself, spraying as much as he can onto his chest given the awkward angle he's at. as he stands back up, steve pulls his shirt collar up towards his nose and the ball of nerves in his stomach loosens at the familiar smell. he may be late but he feels like he's back in the game.
checking his watch, he sees just how late he is and makes a beeline for the door, nearly running into an older lady with far too many rolls of toilet paper in her tiny arms. as he dodges around her and extends his arm to push open the door, he hears a loud voice over the intercom.
"you're not going to buy anything after stealing cologne?"
steve stops, freezes where he is and frantically turns his head around to spot the cashier grinning at him. he has long hair and a bright red hook's drugstore vest over a denim vest which doesn't look very comfortable. he has chains in his jeans and handcuffs holding his belt closed and a smirk that is trying to kill him and oh-
"wait, stealing cologne?" steve shakes himself back into existence as the old lady pushes by him without dropping a single roll on the way back to her car. "you're going to call me putting on a few sprays stealing?"
the cashier's smile just gets bigger, like a cat hunting down a canary. steve's never felt like a canary before but can't deny that it's an exciting feeling.
"well, on a good day i wouldn't. but i'm bored and you didn't buy a single thing so technically, yes. you're stealing, pretty boy."
steve fights the urge to roll his eyes and put his hands on his hips, so instead he crosses them over his chest, cologne wafting up from the movement and reminding him that he doesn't have time for this no matter how cute the cashier may be.
he makes his way over to the counter, grabs a pack of gum and slams it on the counter. without breaking eye contact with eddie, as his nametag suggests, he throws him a salty smile of his own and pulls his wallet out from his back pocket.
eddie's eyes are a deep brown with a glimmer of something behind them and his hands are covered in rings making his fingers look long and strong. the jeans he has on are ripped on one of the the thighs, showing a hint of a tattoo to match the ones crawling up his arms. steve's no stranger to thinking men are attractive but this guy? he's on a new level. his heart thumps painfully in his chest when eddie's grin grows larger as he watches steve give him a once over. it thumps even harder when eddie gives him a once over of his own.
the clock above the register shows that he's officially 20 minutes late to picking up... laura? lisa?
no, linda. damnit.
eddie looks down at the gum and then back up at steve, quirking up an eyebrow. "i hardly think this monetarily equates to a bottle of cologne but-"
"oh come on!" steve huffs. eddie laughs and it's clear and bright, ringing off the cinderblock walls louder than the annoying jingle that's still playing. whatever fight steve may have had left in him drains away at the sound and suddenly he isn't thinking about the clock anymore. he feels his shoulders fall down to a more relaxed state, feels himself shift his weight on his feet to look more natural than ready to run at a moments notice.
"just kidding, man." eddie rings up the gum quickly and hands it back to steve. "sorry, you looked like you were in a rush. i shouldn't have created a scene just because i'm bored."
steve chuckles. "i'm already supremely late for my date so what's another five minutes. especially if it gets me..." he looks at the gum packet to look at what he even picked up in the first place. "... spearmint freshen-up gum."
"well there you go," eddie says, grin smaller than before, "a perfect thing to get for a date. everyone likes their date to be minty fresh for that first kiss."
it strikes somewhere in steve that he isn't expecting. the beemer is still out in the parking lot running so he didn't have to waste time, his watch on his wrist feels heavy, the scent of obsession overpowering. but he can't make himself move. he wants to stay and talk to eddie, wants to learn about what makes him tick.
"can i borrow your phone?" steve asks. eddie's eyebrows furrow but he reaches for the store phone and places the console on top of the counter.
"for what?"
steve look through his wallet, finding the piece of paper with linda's number on it. holding the receiver between his shoulder and ear, he dials in her number and holds his pointer finger up at eddie, signaling that he'll need a second. steve then brings the finger to his lips and shushes with his cheek pulling up in a smirk. eddie's eyes zero in on the motion and it feels like steve's gone from being the canary back to the cat.
"linda? hey it's steve."
he watches as eddie mouths steve back at him and then nods to himself when he gets the confirmation that it is indeed his name. steve throws him a wink for good measure.
"i know i'm late and i'm really really sorry to cancel last minute but-. oh. yeah, sure. have a good time. okay bye li-."
on the other end of the line, linda slams down the phone without waiting for steve to finish talking and it makes him wince with how loud it is in his ear. he gives eddie a sheepish smile, all toothy and guilt-ridden, and gently puts the receiver back down.
"what was that?" eddie asks with a disbelieving look on his face. steve shrugs.
"she got tired of waiting so she already had another guy lined up to come pick her up."
eddie sucks in air through his teeth and mimes getting shot in the heart. it has steve laughing as he falls over on the counter, hair covering his face. he turns his head to peer up at steve through the curtain of curls, the one brown eye that's visible twinkling in the harsh overhead light.
"was it true love? are you just absolutely heartbroken?"
steve thinks about it for less than a second. watches how eddie curls back up one vertebrae at a time before placing his elbows on the counter and leaning over. watches how eddie's eyes flit between his own and his lips. watches how he focuses on the latter for a little while too long.
"why would i be heartbroken," steve starts. he's being too forward, too brash, but with eddie looking at him that way, he knows he can be. "when you'll probably be on break soon and can make it up to me? you know, for making me even more late and all."
eddie's grin grows wide again. "oh really?"
steve shrugs once more with a playful look of consideration on his face, resting on his elbows to match eddie on the counter. "yes, really. this is your payback for being bored and taking it out on me."
it's later when eddie's on break and steve hasn't left the drugstore in over an hour and they're sitting in his car with bowie playing through the speakers that eddie looks up at him with a look steve knows well.
"you do smell really good, y'know." his voice is softer than steve's heard it all day.
"so are you glad i came in to steal cologne?" steve leans closer over the center console to get into eddie's personal space. there's a hand curling over his bicep and pulling him even closer, their faces only centimeters apart.
"i guess i'll let it slide this time, thief."
and when they kiss for the first time, it tastes like the freshen-up gum they both had been nonstop chewing ever since steve paid for it.
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pactw · 1 year
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somehow it didn't fully click for me that roier did, in fact, run into what was potentially a fight for bobby's life while still in his fishnets, bikini, and wig, until i saw it from an outside perspective. this makes the visual of him rushing in and hugging bobby so much funnier yet so much cuter :')
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the-safe-heaven · 7 days
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عطوري الرسمية للصيف السنة دي 🤍🍃☘️
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A perfume that embodies my essence
"A wildly provocative – and wildly untamed – floral created by Quentin Bisch, an impassioned and passionate perfumer at Givaudan. Inspired by one of his trips to Reunion Island, he came back to Paris obsessed with a heady, dazzling ylang-ylang. His goal: to bottle the essence of an orgasm, an explosion of the senses brought within reach with a distinctive Paco flair. Quentin has devised a detonating duo: magnetic ylang-ylang on an intriguing popcorn-note explosion. The notes vibrate against each other, together in tension. To trigger, in an avalanche of the senses, a moment of explosive erotica."
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plomegranate · 6 months
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i love palestinian and arab culture so much.
my grandma wearing thobes around the house and making us tamriyeh. my cousins wedding when we all wore thobes and keffiyehs and took photos downtown and we danced with someone playing the guitar on the street and this lady stopping us to tell us we all looked so beautiful. walking the graduation stage in a thobe. the girl who liked to guess arab peoples ethnicities telling me "you're wearing tatreez... do you want me to write 'palestinian' on your forehead?" the keffiyeh my brother keeps on the drivers seat of his car.
my dad sending me off to my last semester of college with 2 pomegranates and a jar of palestinian olive oil. my cousins wife coming up with new ways to make zaatar and cheese pastries. me and my grandma sitting on the floor and making waraq 3neb- my job was to separate the leaves so she could roll them easier. my mom sending me and my brother to school with eid cookies for my teachers and tasking us with delivering some to the neighbors. my aunt glaring at me and piling more food on my plate and then asking if i was still hungry (i wasnt). my mom always telling me to invite my friends and cousins over for dinner and asking me what they like to eat. my family getting my dad knafeh instead of cake for his birthday. the man who told me i made the "best fetteh in the western hemisphere".
the man in the shawarma shop who gave me my fries for free and baklava i didnt order because we spoke about being palestinian while he took my order. the person on tumblr who i bonded with because we are from the same palestinian city. the girl i met on campus who exclaimed "youre palestinian? me too!" because i was wearing my keffiyeh. the girl in my class that showed me the artwork about palestine her dad made and donated for fundraising. the couple in the grocery store who noticed my palestinian shirt and talked with me for 20 minutes and ended up being a family friend. the silly palestinian kids i tutored sighing in disappointment when i told them i was born in america because they were hoping that id have been born "somewhere cooler". my friends family who bought me dinner despite me being there by chance and having met me for the first time the day before.
the boys starting uncoordinated dabke lines in my high school's hallways. the songs about the longing and love for our land. the festivals and parties and gatherings where everything smells like shisha and oud. memories of waiting in the car for an hour as my parents talked at the doorway of their friends homes. my cousins and i showing up at each others homes with cake or fruit or games as if it was the first time we ever visited even though we always say "you dont have to".
kids stubbornly helping to clean and make tea after a meal while being told to go sit down because they are guests. the necklaces in the shape of our home countries. people hugging and laughing and acting as if theyve known each other for years because they come from the same city or know people with the same last name. the day i finally got to bully my friends into letting me pay the bill because i had a job and they were still students. my moms friend who calls us every time she's at the grocery store to see if we need something
palestinian people are so resilient and hardworking and charitable. they love their culture and their community and are so quick to share and welcome anyone in. everyday i am so thankful and proud to be part of such a warm and lovely culture
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patrickstumpsbbg · 2 months
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long time no see! i havent been active on here in a while, i totally forgot that i had tumblr
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scourgiez · 2 months
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shadowheart! you can’t just ask dead people why they don’t smell like roadkill!
(loosely based on the party banter outside of philgrave’s mansion bc my jaw dropped lol)
my commissions
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msterpicasso · 20 days
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@tashteshtish
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