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Hi!! Could I have a name aesthetic? I'm Niamh. You should check out the song "Mexico" by The Staves :)

Ofc you can and I will check it out!!!

Niamh - a bath after a long day, vanilla ice cream with raspberries, being alone in a library, grey trenchcoats, wearing your favourite shirt, diefferent shades of blue.

#chasing-purpose #bee does stuff #chasing-prose

Niamh for the name aesthetic :)

n i a m h ♕

painting the stars in constellations on your ceiling. dark chocolate with hazelnuts. walking to the top of a hill to see the view of the breathtaking city lights. a kiss in the rain. pages from notebooks scrambled on the ground. gold rings. knitted scarves in different colors to bright up the winter.

no more please <3

#chasing-prose #lovely people #answered #jo does name aesthetics

Lazy Afternoon

You rolled over, still groggy with a slight protest. You opened your eyes to see Thor staring at you. The two of you had decided to have a quiet lazy day to which neither one protested. He ran a hand through your hair as he smiled softly at you. Nothing but pure love and admiration in those big puppy dog eyes. “I enjoy watching you slumber, especially when it is in my arms (y/n)” you blushed and buried your face in his chest. He laughed softly and kissed your forehead. “Do I detect a blush across your beautiful face my love?” He whispers, you could make out a look of pure amusement in his breathtaking blue eyes as you peaked up at him. He tilts your chin up to his face and kisses you slowly and softly. You closed your eyes melting into the kiss. he ran a hand down your cheek and rested it on your neck, sliding his other hand down to your waist, closing and distance between you two. You began to run your hand under his shirt feeling his rock hard body, the kiss becoming more urgent and passionate. “Mm hmm” you hear somewhere clear their throat. You pull away (much to Thors protest) to see Tony and the rest of the Avengers staring at the two of you. you laugh and lay on Thors chest looking away embarrassed. “You dare to interrupt my time with my beloved (y/n) Thor booms annoyed. “Well seeing as how this building literally has my name on it yes, yes I do.” Tony said amused. You crawl off of Thor and he stands up with you pulling you into him bridal style. you laugh as he carries you past the Avengers. “Where are you going?” Clint asks innocently (not so innocently) “to continue my lazy afternoon with (y/n)" As soon as he gets you to the door he throws it open locking it behind him. He gently lays you on the bed kissing you softly. "Now my dearest, no one shall interrupt us here.”

#@chasing-prose #thor x reader #thor imagine #chasing-prose

Hi! Could you make an aesthetic for Givenchy's Ange ou Démon? Thank you! (Also if you have any advice on how to make the perfume last longer on the skin, I'd really appreciate it!)

Hmm, probably just the usual: - spray perfume on pulse points,- rub some oil or Vaseline (if Vaseline suits your skin) on your pulse points just before you wear your perfume so it soaks in better- strong, heady base notes like musk and patchouli naturally last longer- layer fragrances (the same/similar smelling soap, moisturiser, perfume). If you’re not a fan of doing this, use unscented products so they don’t mix/change the smell of the perfume.- apply perfume immediately after a shower, because a hot shower opens up your pores and will absorb perfume better- spray some (moderate amounts!) on your clothes (scarves, cardigans etc)- don’t rub the perfume in anywhere- don’t rub your wrists together or anything. It breaks down/ diffuses the fragrance away from you.

#perfume consultation #tips #chasing-prose

Ange ou Démon, Givenchy

“Subtly sublime and barely caressing the skin, Ange ou Démon is a tantalizing fragrance of seduction that like the elusive look of a mysterious woman, captivates and allures.”

Notes: Cranberry, Green Tea, White Peony, Sambac Jasmine, Blond Woods, White Musks.

Mood: You’re in a cinema watching re-runs of old films from the 1940s. There’s a faint crackle in the background, and then the diva fills the screen. You begin to imagine yourself as her, wearing a dress that skims down your body, bracketed in the soft smoke of jazz chambers. As the diva looks back over her shoulder, you wonder: ange ou démon?

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