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very patiently waiting to be paid back tomorrow not to be reasonable about my money. i have a new makeup pallet to buy
#ive cut back on my makeup habits bc i own too many nude pallets but THIS ONE#so many colours.. the revolution y2k collection is speaking to me on so many levels#sophia.txt
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ʟ&ᴅꜱ ! reaction to you sending a nude — (MDNI)
a/n: underboob mentioned once, otherwise gender neutral!
ᴢᴀʏɴᴇ ! desperately tries to steer the coversation away from your unpromted image, going through his typical questioning of your day- have you ate, drank water? did you sleep? You humour him of course and he thinks he's successfull in his mission until you directly ask him about it again. He shifts in his swivelling chair, rolling himself backward so he can adjust the tightening material covering his crotch- ' You're beautiful, darling', glasses pressing into the bridge of his nose when he drops his face into his palm.
xᴀᴠɪᴇʀ ! fumbles with his phone between both hands when he opens your message and the swell of your underboob peaks from under the contact name- phone dropping to the floor, screen up and the full image on show when his clumsy fingers enlarge the picture instead of locking his device. He's never moved so fast in his life, knee's cracking as he plummets to the ground shortly after- face reddening, brain running into over drive because now he has to find a bathroom, quick.
ʀᴀꜰᴀʏᴇʟ ! zooms in, inspects every nook and cranny before sending you a nine square colour pallet in return- met by utter confusion on your end. You send him full frontal nudity, spread wide and he sends colours back? is this what true humility feels like? - phone buzzing in your hand when he sends a follow up, ' thank you for the new swatches baby! your nipples are a pretty colour btw'. You don't hear from him for a few hours. He's too busy working. So he says.
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ᴄᴀʟᴇʙ ! barely misses a beat before sending one back, shirt caught between his teeth and hand proudly holding himself at full mast- ' I was just thinking about you too, I guess the feelings mutual?' god he's so horny. You can't even call him out, not when you were infact thinking about him.
#myths—#love and deepspace#l&ds#love and deepspace smut#love and deepspace rafayel#love and deepspace zayne#love and deepspace x reader#love and deepspace xavier#xavier x reader#xavier smut#lads x reader#l&ds xavier#lads xavier#lads rafayel#love and deepspace rafayel smut#l&ds rafayel#l&ds zayne#love and deepspace zayne smut#zayne love and deepspace#lads zayne
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all about bri <3
hiya:) i’m briseis ! and welcome to my digital diary and blog 🤍
pronunciation ; bri - say - is
- a beautiful white swan 🦢 🩰
(i’ll constantly be updating!<33)
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i enjoy ; watching horror movies, baking, museums, days at the beach, scrolling on pinterest, music, playing my pink electric guitar and piano, journaling, shopping, and having sleepovers and js hanging out with my smileymileyy<3
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she/her 🫶🏼
my color pallet ; cream, white, light pinks, and nudes
fav artist/bands ; taylor swift, twice, the aubrey’s, lana del rey, the beatles, etc.
fav actors ; finn wolfhard, emma watson, louis partridge, timothée chalamet, winona ryder, angelina jolie, brittany mueller, etc.
fav movies ; romy and michele’s highschool reunion, jennifer’s body, to all the boys, girl interrupted, the turning, it, the goldfinch, everything everything, clueless, black swan, etc.
fav shows ; xo kitty, gilmore girls, the glory, the summer i turned pretty, atypical, outer banks, etc.
fav quote ; “ her world was the colour of pearls : pale white and pink. and softly glowing ” - neil gaimon, cinnamon
languages ; english, spanish, french, bit of korean, and italian <33
my sports ; golf, tennis, ballet, basketball, badmitten, soccer, and during the winter i go ice skating! <3
age and bday ; 4teen + july 27
zodiac ; leo <3
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A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE. Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own!
FANDOM: The Boys
NAME/SURNAME/FATHER’S NAME: Valeria “Lera” Victorovna Butcher (neé Chernova)
FACE CLAIM: Emma Stone
NiICKNAME(S): Chernova (by “The Boys” and “The Seven”), Lera (by Billy, “The Boys” and “The Children of Dragons”), Beauty (by Billy and most of the men), Darling (by Billy), Mad Russian (by “The Seven”, Vought and Homelander), Lerka/Lerchik (by Timur and her russian friends), Dangerous slavic woman (by Vought), Mrs. Butcher (by “The Boys” and others), Cherry bun (by Billy), My gorgeous girl (by Billy), My Missus (by Billy), Blackie/(Chernushka) (by Timur and her russian friends), Lera The Dragon (by “The Children of Dragons” and Little Nina with her team), Mom/Mommy (by her children), Aunt/Auntie Lera (by the Boys’ kids), Soviet whore (by Stormfront), Slavic bitch (by Stormfront), Valeria Victorovna (Vought, “The Children of Dragons” and others)
TITLE(S): “Russian Witch”, “Dark Empress”, “Black Queen”, “Dragon Queen”, “Mother of Dragons”, “Necromancer”, “The Reaper” and other flatteries
DATE/PLACE OF BIRTH: 15 June 1988, Moscow, Russia (USSR/Soviet Union/Russian Federation)
ZODIAC SIGN/CHINESE CALENDAR YEAR: Gemini, Yellow Earth Dragon
AGE: mid 30s (35)
SPECIES: supe/super/mutant (naturally born)
TYPE OF SUPE (MUTANT): A+++++
SUPERPOWER(S)/ABILITIES: black coloured Chaos Magic (a.k.a Scarlett Witch powers), Necromancy
GENDER/SEXUALITY: female, heterosexual
NATIONALITY/ETHNICITY: Slavic, Russian (also has Ukrainian roots/Don Cossak roots)
INTERESTS/GOALS: getting revenge for twin brother and her parents (in short - for family), destroying Homelander, destroying (and until that fucking humiliate the shit ton out of) Stormfront, bringing down Vought, destroying Victoria Neuman and don’t let her to be elected as congresswoman and later to be president of USA, destroying supes and people who somehow get in her way or threaten her family and loved ones, happily and peacefully live with Billy and their own family
HOBBIES: design, cook/bake, read, draw/paint, guessing on tarot cards and regular cards, practice rituals from Darkhold and other of her literature which related to her powers.
PROFESSION/OCCUPATION: fashion designer, vigilante, co-leader of “The Boys”, leader of “The Children of Dragons” (formerly, gave her place to Timur cause immigrated to States)
BODY TYPE: short, hourglass figure, slim waist, small hands and feet (also 24/7 wears manicure and pedicure in black-golden-red trio and different shades of them and also nude and peach shades, prefers almond shaped nails, sometimes sharp, not very long), big chest (3 sized) curvy-slander built
EYES: amber
HAIR: reddish-auburn with silvery-white facial strands (some sort of a scar after very first use of her necromancy power), long (till her waist), very thick, silky and heavy, wavy type (naturally), loves to braid it into intricate hairstyles, updo, half updo’s and braids, also often wears it straightened or curled in a cold wave style
SKIN: porcelain to light biscuit tone, silky, some scars, plenty of birthmarks (most significantly the one above her lips on the left side), has a few tattoos (“Memento Mori” on her right forearm, “Butcher” on her collarbone, detailed golden dragon on her left arm, swirling till her elbow/forearm and three little dragons flying in circle on her right hip symbolising her children)
FACE: round shape with sharp jawline and slightly hollow, pointy cheeks, big (fucking huge) deep eyes, long thick gorgeous lashes, bold thick dark eyebrows, petite accurate nose, full juicy lips (with slightly smaller upper lip) which often painted in crimson-scarlet pallet, enormous spectre of facial expressions repertoire, has dimples when she smiles, 24/7 wears makeup (prefer black, wine and red colours, also nude and peach if feels not in a mood or doesn’t want to overdo)
POSTURE: Proud
HEIGHT: 5’5” (168 cm)
WEIGHT: 60 kg (132,2 Ibs)
VOICE: melodic, raspy, velvety, deep tone, commanding, regal, consuming, sexual, roaring
SIGNATURE OUTFIT: black mid-length dress with red accent, leather accents, golden, dragon themed furniture, chains and dragon scaled embroidery, tight fitting black leather pants with scaly pattern on it, black knee length leather strapped platform boots with dragon, chain and spike furniture, garnet-encrusted golden earrings (the last birthday gift from her brother), golden two-band wedding ring with big black drop-shaped diamond, little garnets and engraving on the inside, black long scaled leather vest with golden dragon buckles (optionally), leathery-banded/golden-chained bracelet with bear paw pendant (optionally), garnet-incrusted golden pendant with bear engraving
SIGNIFICANT OTHER: William “Billy”J. Butcher (husband/spouse)
FAMILY:
Alexandra “Sasha” Dmitrievna Chernova (mother, deceased)
Victor “Vitya” Andreevich Chernov (father, deceased)
Nicolay “Kolya” Victorovich Chernov (twin brother, deceased)
Samuel “Sam” Butcher (father-in-law, alive)
Connie Butcher (mother-in-law, alive)
William “Billy” J. Butcher (husband, alive)
Leonardo “Lenny” Butcher l (brother-in-law, deceased)
Milena “Millie/Mills” Butcher (daughter, alive)
Leonardo “Lenny/Len” Butcher ll (son, alive)
Ellaria “Lara” Butcher (daughter, alive)
Ryan Butcher (stepson, alive)
Judith “Judy” Atkinson (husband’s aunt, alive)
Tatiana “Tanya” Andreevna Panina (neé Chernova) (paternal aunt, deceased)
Michail “Misha” Sergeevich Panin (uncle, deceased)
Timur Michaylovich Panin (cousin, alive)
Elena “Lena” Marcovna Panina (neé Kodzakova) (sister-in-law, alive)
Victor “Vitya” Timurovich Panin (grand nephew, alive)
Terror (pet)
Emma (pet)
Nyra (child’s pet)
Blackie (child’s pet)
Spike (child’s pet)
Georgie (child’s pet)
PETS: Terror (English bulldog, Billy’s dog), Emma (French bulldog, her’s dog), Nyra (halfbreed, Milena’s puppy), Blackie (halfbreed, Lenny’s puppy), Spike (halfbreed, Lara’s puppy), Georgie (halfbreed, Ryan’s puppy)
COMPANIONS/ALLIES: “The Boys”, Timur and his team (a.k.a “The Children of Dragons”), her Russian friends, Little Nina’s team (on occasion)
ANTAGONISTS/ENEMIES: Homelander, Stormfront (main bitch who comes first in her target list), Vought, “The Seven”, Little Nina and her team (temporarily, now colleagues)
STRENGTHS/SKILLS: perfect cook, excellent fashion designer, good singer, genius in tactics, polyglot (English, Russian, French, Ukrainian, German), high expert in magic, history, philosophy and art, good at wielding cold weapons
WEAKNESSES/FLAWS: arrogant as fuck, stubborn as fuck, proud as fuck, can be very selfish with others, can easily snap (and literally wipe fucking out poor lad with a snap of her fingers) at anyone who annoys or threatens her, very hostile and aggressive towards supes and people who put their noses in her life, raises literal hell if anything goes out of her plan or her liking
HABITS: when she’s very emotional, snaps or in uncontrollable rage she switches to Russian (in general pretty often talks in Russian), playing/twirling with her hair when she is in thought or being extremely sassy, pouting her lips when she drinks, folds her arms when in thought but more often when she is distressed/sad/angry, fiddling with her pendants/necklaces when is nervous
COLOURS: black, grey and all of its shades, white, red and all of its shades, yellow and all of its shades, gold, brown and all of its shades.
FOOD: Caesar salad, fish rolls, cherry (cherry-chocolate) desserts, chocolate in all of its manifestations, Georgian cuisine, salty caramel, condensed milk (Russian), tiramisu, crème brûlée, seafood, waffle tubes with boiled condensed milk (preferably homemade), “Potato” tart, halva, roasted mushrooms with sour cream, garlic and greens, “Praga” cake, cheesecakes (syrniky), vareniki with cherry flavour and with cottage cheese flavour, crepes (bliny) with cottage cheese and raisin flavour, dragon fruit, rambutan, cherry
DRINKS: Ice caramel latte, caramel-chocolate frappuccino, cherry juice, brownie flavoured tea
ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: red wine, sangria, “Bloody Mary”, cherry moonshine
SMOKES: when stressed or wants to relax and calm down the nerves
DRUGS: none
DRIVER’S LICENSE: yes
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things that i learned since ive started using makeup (part 2)
good skincare = good makeup!
skin will always look like skin, it will always have texture and bumps here and there. it will never look as smooth as it is on the internet or filters.
nude colours works best for eyeshadow (the most neutral pallete - suitable for all events)
no lip gloss? use vaseline :D
for smoother makeup: a tip: shave ur face! (not recommended for people that has their hair grow thicker every time they shave, but otherwise, it might be a good option for u :))
makeup in a very relaxed manner, it helps a lot rather than being in a rush
wash ur face before wearing any skincare or makeup to look fresher and feel cleaner!!
always double cleanse after 3-4 days or even weekly to prevent any breakouts since the makeup and sunscreen might be in your pores (and we don't want any of that, obvy)
clean ur brushes + beauty blenders every week if possible, we don't want any of that bacteria to go on our face (leads to pimples, breakouts)
if u have tanned skin, and u wanted to try nude colours, try doing an ombre to make the nude pop out and not flushed out (kusam) OR
you can use a brown lip liner, THEN apply the nude lipstick on ur lips, saw a lot of tanned beauty gurus doing this on tt :3
use a cool undertone brown colour for contour (to create that shadowy effect!)
if ure doing makeup for an event, and u want to make sure ur hijab colour is not flushing out ur makeup or make it look weird, try wearing ur makeup with a similar colour hijab (ie; ur hijab for the event is white, so wear white during ur makeup session so you could know and identify what went wrong since diff colours could change how u look)
for people with hooded eyelids: eyeshadow: blend ur eyeshadow a little bit higher, near to the brow bone so ur eyeshadow is visible :D
wear ur headscarf first before wearing any makeup or ESPECIALLY before wearing mascara (i forgot this A LOT)
if u want to check how u look, check ur makeup in the mirror AND in the camera, trust me when u look bomb in both of those, ur makeup is at the level of perfection 💅🏻
smoother makeup tip: exfoliate ur face regularly (depends on ur skin type/needs) + MOISTURISE AND HYDRATION PEOPLE
use setting powder + setting spray at the end to make ur makeup stay longer
use a qtip if ur eyeliner went wrong and u wanna redo it!!
setting spray and finishing spray is different!
setting spray: to set ur makeup, make it stay longer etc.
finishing spray: to make ur makeup look like skin (basically make it look smoother as it melts ur makeup into one, helps for makeup that is heavy or look cakey after putting powder on)
so the sequence is: skincare > makeup > setting powder > finishing spray > setting spray :)
and yes, the last three steps are optional, depending on ur needs too! :DD
things that i learned when i started wearing makeup (part 1)
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makeup pallet recommendations? specifically bright colours and definitely no nudes my fave pallet is going moldy 😭
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things that i learned since ive started using makeup (part 2)
good skincare = good makeup!
skin will always look like skin, it will always have texture and bumps here and there. it will never look as smooth as it is on the internet or filters.
nude colours works best for eyeshadow (the most neutral pallete - suitable for all events)
no lip gloss? use vaseline :D
for smoother makeup: a tip: shave ur face! (not recommended for people that has their hair grow thicker every time they shave, but otherwise, it might be a good option for u :))
makeup in a very relaxed manner, it helps a lot rather than being in a rush
wash ur face before wearing any skincare or makeup to look fresher and feel cleaner!!
always double cleanse after 3-4 days or even weekly to prevent any breakouts since the makeup and sunscreen might be in your pores (and we don't want any of that, obvy)
clean ur brushes + beauty blenders every week if possible, we don't want any of that bacteria to go on our face (leads to pimples, breakouts)
if u have tanned skin, and u wanted to try nude colours, try doing an ombre to make the nude pop out and not flushed out (kusam) OR
you can use a brown lip liner, THEN apply the nude lipstick on ur lips, saw a lot of tanned beauty gurus doing this on tt :3
use a cool undertone brown colour for contour (to create that shadowy effect!)
if ure doing makeup for an event, and u want to make sure ur hijab colour is not flushing out ur makeup or make it look weird, try wearing ur makeup with a similar colour hijab (ie; ur hijab for the event is white, so wear white during ur makeup session so you could know and identify what went wrong since diff colours could change how u look)
for people with hooded eyelids: eyeshadow: blend ur eyeshadow a little bit higher, near to the brow bone so ur eyeshadow is visible :D
wear ur headscarf first before wearing any makeup or ESPECIALLY before wearing mascara (i forgot this A LOT)
if u want to check how u look, check ur makeup in the mirror AND in the camera, trust me when u look bomb in both of those, ur makeup is at the level of perfection 💅🏻
smoother makeup tip: exfoliate ur face regularly (depends on ur skin type/needs) + MOISTURISE AND HYDRATION PEOPLE
use setting powder + setting spray at the end to make ur makeup stay longer
use a qtip if ur eyeliner went wrong and u wanna redo it!!
setting spray and finishing spray is different!
setting spray: to set ur makeup, make it stay longer etc.
finishing spray: to make ur makeup look like skin (basically make it look smoother as it melts ur makeup into one, helps for makeup that is heavy or look cakey after putting powder on)
so the sequence is: skincare > makeup > setting powder > finishing spray > setting spray :)
and yes, the last three steps are optional, depending on ur needs too! :DD
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+18 minors dni if you do you will be blocked :)
pre-serum!artist!steve x fem!reader
Summary: Steve wants to paint you and her
A/N: this is a one-shot but I have an idea for a part 2 if you guys want it!
Warnings: smut, p in v, bath sex, fluff PWP
“you wanna what? baby” You said very groggily, considering you just woke up.
“I wanna paint you, nude, of course only if you want to, I don’t wanna do it if you are uncomfortable-“ he was cut off by you placing a quick peck on the his lips
“I would love for you to paint me baby”
“and one other thing”
“go on”
“Can I- I wanna paint her” he said while slyly looking down “as a flower”
You blushed and chuckled to yourself, loving the idea. “of course Stevie, I would love that”
Steve quickly got up and got his easel and paints and brought them to the side of the bed. You grabbed him by the side of his sweatpants and pulled him onto your lap. “So Steve which are you painting first, me or her”
“Her” he mumbled out while nibbling down on your exposed shoulder. “Okay Stevie”
He pulled off you and set up the canvas card onto the easel as you spread out on the bed. Luckily last nights activities meant you didn’t have to remove anything just had to spread your legs for him.
Steve shuddered once he got a view of you, beautiful as always. He picked up his pink paint, squirted some onto his pallet, picked up his brush and began painting.
Once he was finished his pallet was filled with different shades of red and pinks and the odd green for leaves he drew around you vagina. Steve tapped you on the knee, you sat up and onto his lap, dropping your head onto his shoulder as you stared at the painting in awe of how amazing it was. “It’s beautiful Stevie, I love it”
“Well it’s is you honey”
You kissed his paint-smeared cheek as he picked up another canvas to paint you. Steve got you to sit on a arm chair with you legs swung over the side and your body angled facing him so he could get all the good parts. Not that you had any bad parts
Steve was an abstract painter. Most of his paintings were filled with colours and shapes that represented the real world.
The painting came out gorgeous, it was the shape of you and all the shading and tones were different colours creating a beautiful rainbow picture. “It’s amazing Stevie, honestly”
“Not as amazing as you honey, thank you for letting me paint you”
Steve wrapped his arms around you and kissed you passionately as your hands crept up into his hair. You both stood up off the chair and walked back to the bed, keeping your lips connected. Steve fell with his back on the bed as you crawled over him setting your legs down at either side of his hips. You leaned down and kissed around his jaw, neck and chest as you rocked your hips back and forth over his hardening length. “Mhhm baby that’s so good” he mumbled out. You brought your hand down and grabbed his cock, and lined him up with your opening.
You pressed your forehead against Steve’s, both your mouths agape as you sunk down onto his cock. Once you bottomed out, you dragged your hips and then back down at a slow pace. Steve grasped onto your hips as he began to pick up the speed, both you and Steve feeling your orgasm getting closer and closer. What happened next was very unexpected but Steve grabbed you as tight as he could and used all his strength to flip you under him. “Oh Stevie, that was new” you said very shocked about what just happened.
“I’m sorry did you not like it, shit I messed up didn’t I ?” His pace began to slow down but picked back up as you wrapped your legs around his waist and placed your hands on the side of his face, kissing him deeply. “I loved it, holy fuuuuu-”
You were getting very close, so was Steve. Steve dropped his hand down and began rubbing your clit giving you double stimulation sending you over the edge, clenching your walls around Steve’s cock making Steve cum right after you. He pounded his hips in harshly, riding out his high before crashing down beside you and pressing his sweaty forehead against yours.
“Do you wanna take a bath Stevie?”
he just nodded into your forehead. You got up taking his hand into yours leading him into the bathroom. You began running the bath filling it with just right water and lavender bath soak. You slipped out leaving Steve alone in the bathroom. You came back with the painting of your vagina and a nail. You banged the nail into the wall and hung the painting beside the mirror. “Perfect” Steve mumbled stepping back to look at it.
Steve got into the bath and you slotted in between his legs resting your back against his chest. “I love the painting so much Steve, thank you”
“You’re welcome honey, I think I captured it well, like how well drawn here is” there’s what’s shocking, he was taking about your clit and how he drew it as a rose inside of the flower but as he said “here” he dropped his hand under the water and placed two fingers onto of your clit, slowly rubbing it under the pads of his fingers.
he felt your breath hitch in as he did this, nibbling at the back of your ears and down onto your neck as he picked up the pace of his rubbing. You brought one of your hands up to Steve’s hair and gripped it, pulling him down. “Oh fuck Stevie don’t stop”
“Wasn’t planning on it”
Steve brought up his other hand and began pulling and twisting at one of your nipples “oh fuuuuck, Steve keep going, I’m gonna cum ohmigod”
You released the grip on Steve hair as you came, your breath slowly starting to come back to normal. “You need to paint me more often Rodgers”
You let the water out of the bath and wrapped yourself up in a towel before handing one to Steve. You made your way out to the bed and laid down, wrapping your arms around Steve as you both stared at the painting of you still on the easel. “What are we gonna do with this one love” Steve asked kissing your temple. “what about over the bed?” He turned looking at you as he asked
“I’d like that, yeah”
You stood up and got some more nails, before standing on the bed and hammering them into the wall your bed rests against. Steve then handed you the painting for you hang up. Once it was up, both you and Steve laid at the foot of the bed just admiring the art work.
-fin
#steve rodgers x reader#Steve Rogers#pre-serum steve#steve rodgers fluff#steve rodgers smut#fem!reader#stevie
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Artist Research.
Painting Task 1: Chaïm Soutine
Chaïm Soutine was a Jewish expressionist painter. To my surprise, I actually really liked his work as I’m not usually interested in expressionist work. I’m usually drawn to realism but I love Soutine’s visible brushstrokes to deform a figure. I also like his dark colour pallet to emphasis many mental states for emotional effect.
Self Portrait. 1922-23 - Oil on canvas.
In this painting, Soutine’s self portrait is distorted to his own personal self critical perception of himself. His nose is enormous and deformed. His lip is protruding with a strong red with a wing like ear. An element of self hatred is seen. Although is expresses discontent, it also displays the strength of his own need to create life through art.
Woman Knitting. 1924-25 - Oil on canvas.
This is an expression of a state of mind. The bony old lady’s grub resembles his own; not unfriendly but not warm. I find it rather interesting that he chose an old woman to portray his inner turmoil with life. I enjoy the eeriness to this painting.
Carcass of Beef. 1925 - Oil on canvas.
This painting is my favourite work of Soutine. The gory exploration of this carcass is breathtaking. Soutine once horrified his neighbours by keeping this in his studio so he could paint it. Perks of primary sources!! The stench drove them to call the police. This ended in Soutine lecturing them about the importance of art over hygiene. His dedication is admirable. Soutines continual struggle as a starving artist resulted in stomach ulcers which meant he had to abstain from eating meat and other rich foods. He expressed his complicated relationship to food through painting butchered animals.
Female Nude. 1933 - Oil on canvas.
Soutine was totally unaffected by traditional Jewish prudishness about sex and the representation of the naked body. Soutine appears to have been shy with women. Though he had several affairs, it is believed he resisted a permanent relationship with any woman. In this painting the woman clearly looks very uncomfortable and self conscious- as if both her and Soutine were embarrassed.
Servant Girl. 1937- Oil on canvas.
This is a great example of Soutines use of colour. The pastel pink garment reflects his beautiful his skilful techniques. Her face appears annoyed and the blush colour throughout heightens this. The surrounding darkness squeezes her in, seemingly to evoke even more annoyance from her.
03/02/22
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Trust me. Love me. Shoot me.
Atsumu Miya x female reader
Summary: Atsumu finds himself with a young woman who is more that what she seems.
A/n: Writing this was fun. It was fun. Please enjoy the awkwardness and watch me try to build character dynamics. Yay ::) please do not repost, but feel free to reblog or like!
Warnings: drugs and alcohol mentioned, weapons mentioned, Atsumu gets punched lol, I didn’t edit yet again
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The minivan was quiet, except for Bokuto’s light snores. Akaashi was driving with Kuroo in the passenger side. Kenma was sitting in the back on his switch, and occasionally pushing the sleeping Bokuto off of his lap. Y/n sat behind Akaashi, passing maps and snacks to Kuroo. Atsumu was directly beside you, looking out the windows as the buildings turned into fields then back to buildings.
Akaashi was planning to drive to the Nekoma headquarters, where a majority of Fukurodani also stayed. Nekoma preferred to stay in Tokyo’s countryside. It was close enough to the city, but remote enough for no one to care. It was a strategic location.
When the minivan pulled to a stop, not a a rest stop this time, a tall warehouse sat in front of the group. The tall metal walls started down at the very mini minivan, the windows were ominously empty. The warehouse had a spooky feeling to it, it felt as if no one had been there for years, yet every single step was being carefully watched and criticized.
The first time Y/n came to the warehouse, she was terrified, but none of the boys knew. After all, she had to keep her reputation as a force to be reckoned with. The rumours which shrouded Y/n were always enough to scare someone out of their wits. She was often described as a ghost who disappears into the shadows, blends in with the crowd and masquerades herself as anyone, then strikes when you think you are safe. She became anyone, a local grocery store worker, a waitress, a prostitute. She manipulated people to get what she wanted, then killed then. She camouflaged herself in the crowd and went unnoticed. Because of this, she was dubbed “The Chameleon ”. Y/n fed off of this respect. The fact that when her name was mentioned, people would visibly shiver. She didn’t care if she was called a monster. As long as she got praise and the respect that she deserved.
The 6 boys got out of the car and made their way towards the dark warehouse. Kenma knocked on the door, 6 rhythmic knocks, before the large sliding door slide open with a crash. Kai welcomed the group in, hesitating when he saw the 6 foot blond. Apprehensively, he let him in. The warehouse smelled like marijuana and alcohol. Y/n noticed that Lev and Yaku had yet to return. As the group entered the building, people from all angles yelled out in greeting to the group.
“Hey Chameleon! Did you kill anyone yet?” Yelled Yamamoto, along with other calls to the group such as, “Hey Owl!” (Referring to Bokuto and his strength, or his hair. No one has ever been brave enough to ask), or “Raven, I need your help on this assignment!” (Akaashi was dub this for his intellect. This man is smart). Other voices called for “The Hyena” (Kuroo was named this for his hyena like laugh that you would hear right before he killed you) and “The Caracal” (Kenma got this name thanks to his crazy kill methods. That man can be unhinged. Just take away his switch and get ready to die).
Y/n walked through the warehouse soaking in every word, but not replying to any. Right now she didn’t want to be the happy, friendly Y/n. Right now she had business to do. She kicked open a metal door which lead to a large office. The office wasn’t fancy, but inside sat the bosses of Nekoma and Fukurodani. As Y/n walked in, followed closely by the boys, keeping Atsumu behind them, she swiftly slammed the door shut with a loud bang.
The two old men looked up at her and the boys before their eyes landed on Atsumu. They looked surprised to say the least.
“L/n, why did you bring him here? Now were have to kill him.” Said the first old man, Nekomata. He was a carefree old man who was often smiling. Despite his appearance, Y/n knew that he could kill someone in less that a second.
“Nekomata, he is part of the Inarizaki family. If we killed him then they would be after you. So instead I propose we keep him here until his leg heals, then we make the trade with Inarizaki. They get back their man-child, and we get they alliance. Doesn’t that just sound wonderful? Akaashi and Kenma help me think of this.” Y/n asked, speaking in her sweetest, most convincing voice. She knew the last part was a lie. Kenma didn’t care about what happened to Atsumu, and Akaashi didn’t want to keep him around any longer than necessary. You just hoped he didn’t realize.
“Well L/n,” spoke the other old man, Yamiji, “I think its a good idea, except your safe house was destroyed because he was there. And how will we convince them to come, without an attack?”
“Well that’s simple, we can stay in the hotel in the city. The five of us can stay there with Atsumu. And I can take care of an arrangement.” Y/n said slyly. “I will even give you sometime to consider it. It is so much more beneficial to return him than to just kill him. Don’t you think?” She finished, leaving the room, with the boys, close behind her.
After about 10 minutes, both Nekomata and Yamiji stepped out of their office. Everyone in the warehouse, even the wasted men in the corner, stood up, as a sign of respect. Y/n had a more friendly relationship with the two men, and all parties were much more informal with each other.
“Y/n, we will let you go. Make sure that you trade him off in 3 weeks or else we will kill him.” Said Yamiji. “But, it is under the conditioned that the hotel he doesn’t get injured. We will send him off unharmed.” He finished, still staring at Atsumu.
After Yamiji’s speech, the warehouse burst into talk and gossip. “Can you believe the Ferocious Five have another assignment?” Or even “Why are the Ferocious Five getting such an easy assignment? They just have to make sure the dude doesn’t get hurt”. The group walked quickly to the store room. Inside there was the wall of guns and a separate wall for knifes. The drawers under the display of other weapon are held devises which were only common in spy movies. Y/n took multiple knife and hid them on her body. Two for each boot, one in each sleeve, and another on her ankle. She also took a tube of lipstick and a small jar of pills. Y/n loved the lipstick. If it got into your blood stream, it would kill you in a few hours. It would start to seep your energy within minutes, and then it would kill you. She also went to the hidden closet and grab different clothes. She grabbed a formal dress and a cute little picnic dress. She also grabbed a long coat, glasses, a collared shirt, dress pants, jeans and multiple pairs of shoes. But of course she also threw in a pair of loose fitting sweat pants and a sweatshirt. She grabbed a duffle bag and placed the clothes in the bag. She also found a few different purses and bags which she added to her bag.
After she had packed everything she needed, she regrouped with the boys. Kenma was fiddling with 6 cell phones and his bag rested on his feet. Akaashi was nearby, calling the hotel to book the rooms (He seemed very tense when he was talking on the phone). Bokuto and Kuroo were busy stuffing a bag full of food. Atsumu was staring at the ground, daydreaming about something. Y/n paced towards him, pick up a Polaroid camera on the way. She fisted her hand and punched him in the face. Hard. As her fit collided with his cheek, he groaned at the contact. A bruise was starting to for on his right cheek in a red mark formed on his face. Atsumu looked at her with a look disbelief while she shook out her fist.
“What the hell was that for? Ya crazy bitch, ya just said that A would be unharmed?” He yelled, while Akaashi in the corner was trying convince the hotel employee that nothing was happening.
“I just needed you to form a bruise, besides you’ll be fine. Now sit down so I can cover it with some makeup” Y/n ordered.
Compliantly, Atsumu sat down, while Y/n grabbed a foundation, concealer and a pallet of nude eyeshadows to help hide the redness of his cheek, and a blush. Carefully, she applied foundation across his face. After blending it, she applied concealer under both of his eyes and on his cheek. The concealer hid the red cheek while giving his skin a flawless sort of look. Next, with a small brush, Y/n altered the colour of the bruise, holding her face uncomfortably close to his. As she move from each product, she became more aware of the closeness. She could feel his breath on her hands as she fixed little parts of his face. As he looked more alive and functional, the more she realized his beauty. His dark eyes focused on hers as she scanned his face for any flaws in the makeup. She had covered his scar on his face, to make him look like any normal person. His skin looked clear and hydrated, and his cheeks were slightly blushed. Perfect. He was perfect and ready to go.
Together they stood up, Atsumu a little slower and more clumsy, and walked towards the door. Kenma handed everyone a cell phone, each person's number already entered in. Akaashi grabbed his bag and a bag of medical supplies and placed them in the car. Bokuto then took the rest of the bags and left them in the car (He was upset that Akaashi wouldn’t let him grab his bag too).
Once the group was in the car, Akaashi assigned the room to people. He explained that each room will have two bed. They were all on the different floors, but he would need to check them in.
“Bokuto-san and I will be in room 303, Kenma-san and Kuroo-san will be in room 204, and L/n-san and Miya-san will stay in room 405. Also, we will not be able to switch rooms. I was able to get the last three rooms for the next 3 weeks.” Akaashi explain as he drove the minivan.
The car ride was short then that mornings, once the fields turned to buildings, Bokuto got excited. He knew that the car ride was almost over (He was like a small child after an hour car ride). After another half hour. Akaashi pulled into the parking lot of a large hotel. After grabbing the bags, which Bokuto insisted on doing, the group walked into the hotel, and was greeted by the sitting room. It was a beautiful room. There were exquisite decorations along the walls. On the ceiling there was a beautifully complex chandelier. There were many people in the sitting room, drinking water or talking to each other. Akaashi, confidently walked up to the counter. The group was sitting on a large couch when Akaashi returned. He handed each person a key card for their room.
The group piled into an elevator and slowly got off at their floor. First Kenma and Kuroo got off, then Akaashi and Bokuto. Finally, there was just Y/n and Atsumu. The 30 seconds of the elevator going up were excruciatingly awkward. Neither said a thing, but a few glances were stolen when the other wasn’t looking.
When they got off the elevator, Y/n held both people’s bags as the looked for the door which read 405. When they found the door, Y/n slide the key card into the reader, after shifting all the bags onto one hand. They opened the door, they were met with long windows and a flat screen TV. There was a closet to the right of the door and the bathroom door to the left. There was a small desk against the door and a large glass panel separating the bathroom from the bedroom. In the bedroom, the bed was decorated in white sheets and many throw pillows. But there was a problem in the room. There was only one kind sized bed
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Got my order from Colour Pop!! Had some good sales so I lost control maybe.... Anyway, Pressed powder eyeshadow colors are: Tiny tangerines Cut outs Labyrinth Conundrum For the lips: Ultra matalic lip in DM Ultra matte lip in Mama Ultra satin lip in Marshmallow & Petit Four Lippie stick in Skimpy The pallet is pretty sturdy and magnetic. I'm glad the colors I picked look alright together.
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The Test
REAL LIFE: SCANDAL
COUPLE: TBS X READER
RATING: FUNNY + CUTE
"Hello Thomas" Y/n smiled sitting at her dining table in a pastel blue retro dress, her hair done and a perfect face of make up, Thomas sat beside her in his blue suit pants and light blue button down
"Hello y/n" He smiled
"Do you know what we are doing today?"
"...All I know is I was not so politely told to fuck off for the last hour while you set this shit up and now I am going to do? something?"
"did you fuck off?"
"I did, I went to Sainsburys."
"did you have fun in Sainsbury's?"
"I did, I got us the Not KFC for dinner"
"Wooow... this is a good day" she smiled "What else did you buy?"
"I got a new T shirt"
"Did you?"
"I did, It has a motorbike on it and it says speed racer on it"
"You are such a child"
"I am" He sighs "They had a shirt in the kids with a sloth riding a dinosaur"
"shit. i want that"
"Yeah I did too but they just didn't do it big enough for me"
"Only just?"
"Only just, it was big enough but like an inch of two, too short so I couldn't have it"
"Awww, are you sad about that Thomas?"
"A little bit yes"
"Right! on to the thing we are doing today. I have a test for you"
"A test?"
"Yes a test"
"What is The Test then?"
"Here on this table" she smiled "I shall be putting four make up bags,"
"Okay?"
"You have to determine who's make up bag they are."
"Okay...."
"You get five points for everyone you get right"
"This is not going to be as easy as I think is it?"
"No it's not. I have taken out the foundations because I think that's cheating"
"Yeah, I think that's fair, so everything else is still in there?"
"Yes"
"so eye shadows? lipsticks, eyebrow things, and so on"
"Yes"
"Okay, this doesn't seem to hard" he shrugs
Y/n then stood behind the camera Thomas at the table with four identical black make up bags
"I'm not gonna lie, I was kinda hoping the bags would be a give away... and now I don't have that"
"That was your plan wasn't it?"
"Yes. Becuase... I know what your make up bag looks like, but this is unfair I thought I would have more to go on then this"
"There is something in each at least one item in each that is a massive give away"
"Okay... One thing in each? at least? that should give it away?"
"Yes" she smiled "One bag is mine, One bag is Mila's, One bag Is a red hearing, and one bag is Abby's"
"Okay, Now I see why you took the foundation out"
"Do you?"
"Yes, Because none of you have the same skin tone, at all."
"That's funny because me and Mila use the same concealer"
"do you?"
"Yes we do,"
"even though she is considerably... less pale then you are?"
"Yes, get started then"
"Do I have a time limit?"
"no Thomas"
"That's good, that may save me" he laughs opening the first bag "Ohh MUA! I know this. and I know you use it, Because its at the back of Superdrug and I get dragged there often. and yo like it because its all like one two six pounds for each thing"
"Yeah I don't think i've ever spend like more then a tenner on make up"
"Exactly, Yet you pay like seven pounds for shampoo"
"Yeah, Because I like it"
"Okay, Ohh There is a lipstick and it's blue. what the fuck? I have never seen you, Mila or abby in a blue lipstick like ever. this... this feels like bullshit" he says "The more I look the more I feel like this is lies"
"why?"
"Blue lipstick feels like some... just fake make up shit you had lying around from something to try and mess with me, and none of you wear blush this red this is like childish level blush"
"Okay well go to the next one" she laughs
"right, Okay, Immediately the first thing in this bag tells me its not yours" He laughs
"why?"
"it's a lip kit. More importantly a Kylie lip kit now... I know these cost a shit tone and are hard to get so, already I know this is not yours and I highly bought Abby would wear a colour this pink this is freaking bubble-gum cotton candy pink this bag has to be mila's becuase... it has to. she's the only one who would buy this and wear it, Plus I think I've heard her mention about it before"
"You listen?"
"sometimes. I listen" He shrugs "I am convinced I do not need to look any further into this bag"
"You're that confident?"
"I literally cannot imagine either you or Abby picking that and I am also convinced that first one is the bullshit bag"
"You're really working on the lipsticks?"
"Yeah because that's easy" he laughs opening the next bag "Based on this eye shadow pallet I think this is Abby because she likes the brown, grey kinda colour set because she enjoys natural colours" he explained "Ahhh nude lipstick! ha!"
"Damn it"
"Yes this is Abby's, becuase... you and Mila can't wear this nude" He smirked "Lipsticks are really doing me good today" he smirked "By process of elimination this is yours, i will check encase I am somehow mistaken"
"I'm trying to hard to hide behind the camera so I don't like give you any hints"
"I don't need hint's I'm on a roll" He smirked as he dug though the bag "Lipstick? Ohh lipstick?"
"You're checking nothing else?"
"No, the lipsticks are working for me"
"I should have took the lipsticks out too"
"You should" He laughed "ahhhhhh... " He smirked pulling out a lipstick tube "This is A Blood Red, Coven Cosmetics Lipstick. This is yours One million percent"
"How are you so sure?"
"Number One you are literally wearing blood red lipstick right now, Number two You are always saying you like coven cosmetics, Number three You have mentioned you like this brand and I like it because its the only lipstick where you can give me a kiss and I don't turn bright red, And Most importantly Number four I fucking bought you this!"
"Did you?"
"yes I did, do you not remember be buying you this?"
"No,"
"I got it for you. I remember I got you it for valentines because they where having a huge sale, I got you the blood red one and the black one"
"Ohh yeah.. thank you Thomas"
"You're welcome sweetie darling, Now this is yours, that's abby's, that's mila's, that's bullshit"
"Correct"
"Yes!"
"Well done you little shit"
"I did far better then I thought I would the lipsticks where really key to this" he smiled "what do I win?"
"You- you don't win anything Thomas?"
"you said there was points so I assumed points denoted I would receive a prize?"
"Do you want a Prize?"
"I would like a prize yes."
"fine" she sighed throwing him a bag of cheetoes"
"wooow! this has been a good day"
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