Yves Saint Laurent Touche Eclat Art of Highlighting Set

Hiiiii :)! I feel like it has been forever since I’ve did any reviews and I’ve got so many products that I’ve recently tried which I want to share with you so be prepared to get really sick of me posting haha.

I got the YSL Art of Highlighting set for Christmas and only started using it recently. First of all, can we take a minute to appreciate this stunning packaging:

I was in love straight away and that was before even trying out the product. This little box is all glittery and the product itself is in true YSL style - gold.

Ok so first of all, we have the Touche Eclat Blur Primer and out of all the primers I’ve ever tried (trust me, LOADS) this has got to be my ultimate fav. As you can see from the photo, it has speckles of gold in it and just creates the perfect base for applying makeup over. It gave my skin such a healthy glow and a little of the product goes a long way. My skin always feels so much softer after using this when I do other primers. I got this in a gift set but you can of course purchase the primer on its own - I know boots do it for around £30.00 - pricey but oh so worth it.

Touch Eclat Radiant Touch I got this in the lightest shade (surprise surprise eh) and that is No 1 which has a really pink undertone and in all honestly, I wasn’t too sure how it would look on my skin but it is the perfect shade and blends in perfectly.  It brightens up my face, eliminates any darkness around the eyes and ultimately my fav thing about it is that it doesn’t go on thick so gives a really natural finish. The formula is super creamy and quite a thin consistency. I would say this has a light to medium coverage which is ideal for me as the areas around my eyes are fine, I just like to make sure they are brightened which this product does amazingly. Again, this products is a high quality brand and you pay for what you get - for 2.5ml of product, it costs £25.50 from the YSL website but again, I think it is totally worth the money and I’ll continue to buy it as it does exactly what it claims to do!

What’s your best primer and concealer at the moment? Let me know! 

If you’ve tried this, do you love it too?!

Natalie :) xoxox

02/21/17 - Tuesday

Nice out today, though neither of us is feeling well. We both have vertigo, which is super weird. We tried doing an indoor workout Saturday and Sunday, so no pics cause honestly I don’t have the self-confidence for that. The whole weekend passed by in a blur, as I worked all 3 days and hung out with my sister because I’m worried about her. Life goes on, SSDD here. I left my water bottle at work though, which sucks cause I don’t have the gas to drive their on my day off.

Forgot to weigh in yesterday because I didn’t even realize it was Monday. I’m getting ready for bed now but I’ll try to remember to do it later. And laundry, I really need to do laundry. Why are decent sports bras for bustier women so damn expensive? It’s ridiculous. I hate having to spend $40- $60 on Amazon to order a bra that might not fit right or have enough support to jog in. Ugh. #biggirlproblems


I started the 1 like = 1 fictional crush thing on twitter but now I’m running out of legitimate crushes to draw (because I have too many sons) 

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

Molly Hooper

Thirty seconds.

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock

“I —I love you,” forced and fettered but like all locked doors, once unchained all the clutter inside falls.

I love you,” his voice was calmer, his own truthfulness shocking him more than he cared to admit. “Molly,” he had to say her name. Please, believe me. Because just like her, it’s true. It’s all true. He loved her and she loved him but now’s not the time.

Panic sets in. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

“Molly,” his voice breaks “please” —believe me.

I love you” her voice barely registering through the phone. Sherlock Holmes never heard her so silent but just as it hurt, relief released through him. And just as he always was, he tried to distance himself. He won.

Everything was a blur. Whatever he was spitting out, whatever it was he was saying to his sister. It was mechanical. Something he got used to doing in order to drive his emotions away. It doesn’t always work but it does the trick from time to time. She’s safe. That’s all that matters.

He looked at the offensive coffin. Sherlock knew that he couldn’t bear to see her in it. To see Molly Hooper lying down and paler than he’s ever seen her. Eurus was right, he knew how much that must’ve had hurt her but they had to go. They have a job to do. People to save.

Smash. I don’t give a bloody fuck.




He was a mess.

Pull yourself together, Sherlock Holmes. 

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Bridal Style (a Leonard McCoy x Reader Fic/imagine)

Injured!reader and a worried!doctor ficlet that I was inspired to do by the idea of Leonard carrying someone bridal style (so romantic *swoon* could totally see him doing this). I had a heavy mind of AOS Bones for this one (because imagine Karl Urban carrying you bridal style and tell me you wouldn’t swoon either). Enjoy!
Word count: 1311
Rated: T (language)

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the equation of love (pt. 7)

Pt. 1 | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 | Pt. 4 | Pt. 5 | Pt. 6 | Pt. 7 | Pt. 8 | Pt. 9

→scenarioWhen you met Yoongi in a club, you thought it was fate that brought the two of you together. But after you walked into your college math class for the very first time, you weren’t so sure anymore.

→genre: smut | fluff | angst

→word count: 12,021

→warnings: sexual assault

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So I just noticed something about “Sock Opera” while I was re-watching this scene

It’s been shown that Bill can’t exist in the real world without a vessel. The only times he’s shown up have been when people have fallen asleep - in this scene, for example, Dipper is shown yawning before Bill shows up to offer him a deal, and after Bill leaves it shows Dipper waking up - even though we weren’t shown a scene of Dipper actually falling asleep in the first place. When it comes to Bill, the line between the waking world and the dreaming world can be blurred.

Every time I watched “Sock Opera”, I was bothered by the sudden implementation of the password lockout screen - the episode shows Dipper trying hundreds, if not thousands of password combinations before the lockout screen appeared. Most computers only give the user a handful of tries - usually around three to five - before locking out the person putting in the password. Why did Dipper get so many tries before he was locked out?

Easy - because he wasn’t locked out. Right before the computer locks him out, he’s shown yawning. He even closes his eyes for a moment. Right after the computer locks him out, Bill conveniently appears. After Bill takes possession of his body, the color reappears in the scene and Dipper’s body falls to the floor and Bill/Dipper gets up and opens his eyes, signifying the return to the real world.

My theory is that there never was a lockout screen. Bill invaded his mind when he was asleep, for the second time in the episode - and created a scenario that would make Dipper desperate enough to say yes to his deal.



Eric seeing that you are being harassed in the training room.
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“Thanks.” You murmured, watching your harassers run out. Reaching out, you took hold of Eric’s outstretched hand and let him pull you up from the ground. Biting your lip, you tried masking the pain you were in, but you were sure that the bruises that were already forming along your body had already ratted you out.

“You need to go to the infirmary.” Eric said, his eyes trailing over your new injuries.

“No. I’m fine.” You insisted, pulling yourself out of his grip. “I don’t need to-”

The floor seemed to sway under your feet. Your vision blurred and you suddenly found yourself plummeting back down, but before you hit the cement for a second time, Eric had grabbed hold of you again.

“You don’t have a say.” He told you. “I’m taking you to the infirmary.”

Nodding, you leaned against him as he swept you up off of your feet. “Thank you.”

When There's Nothing Left at All (Your Burning Lips They Will Cushion Every Fall) 1/3

Rated T

Pairing: Barry/Iris

Words: 5,129

Summary: "When she reaches what she deems a safe distance away she waits. And waits and waits. She blocks out the screaming and the panic surrounding her. Her fingers clasp around her mother’s wedding band hanging around her neck. It reminds her of Barry. Of his Christmas confession and now of his kiss. A kiss she doesn’t want to forget. A kiss that she wants to repeat again and again. Because good lord it was amazing.

What about Eddie?

1x15 Out of Time AU where Barry doesn’t run back and time and erase the kiss between him and Iris. Iris struggles with the fallout from the kiss and the reveal that Barry is The Flash as she tries to figure out her own feelings for him and what she wants.

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I am so sorry I didn’t want you to find out this way. Go!

Mouth hanging open slightly she stares after the yellow blur in shock. She watches as he runs round and round the the tidal wave heading for the city. He told her to go, but she’s frozen in place watching him.

Because holy shit Barry is The Flash. Barry Allen her best friend is The Flash. And she just can’t quite wrap her mind around that. It had been Barry all along.

She can still feel his lips on hers, his hands on her face. And her heart is still racing and she knows she needs to move. So finally after counting to ten she turns her back to him and she runs too.

She doesn’t get far.

At first she planned on going home and waiting there, but then she realized that Barry was trying to save the day and Mardon still had her father. No, there was no way in hell she was going to wait at home for them to come back safely.

When she reaches what she deems a safe distance away she waits. And waits and waits. She blocks out the screaming and the panic surrounding her. Her fingers clasp around her mother’s wedding band hanging around her neck. It reminds her of Barry. Of his Christmas confession and now of his kiss. A kiss she doesn’t want to forget. A kiss that she wants to repeat again and again. Because good lord it was amazing.

What about Eddie?

A nagging voice in her head puts a stop to her thoughts. Fuck. Eddie. Her boyfriend who she lives with. She thinks back to earlier that day in the police station when Barry had reassured her that he would bring her dad back. And now she realizes why he said that and how he could promise that. Because he would be the one bringing her dad back safely to her. In that moment it hadn’t really mattered to her. But Eddie had been watching them, standing too close to each other with Barry’s hands on her face. He must suspect something.

Shaking her head she decides she’ll deal with that later when both Barry and her dad are safe. She and Barry will have to talk and she’ll have to decide who she wants. Deep down she knows her answer and she thinks she’s always known on some level. But until Christmas she never really thought about it, about him like that. And now it’s all she can think about and she doesn’t want to stop.

She watches as the wave gets smaller and smaller and gradually Barry slows down. Letting out a breath of relief she still waits. Around her people are cheering.

The Flash just saved the city.

No, Barry just saved the city.

Yeah that’s going to take some getting used to.

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It was just a bet. A stupid one at that even, but you didn’t wanted to lose it. So you were cursing Izzy in your mind, you went straight to Alec’s room and started knocking.

He opened it and before he could say something, you went on your toes and kissed him. You liked Alec since you had been introduced to him but you had always been too shy to admit it. That Izzy was now using it against you, had made you angry from the start.

Thinking about it more like an attack on Alec’s lips, kissing him still felt way too good. When you leaned back he looked more than just a little bit suprised and confused.

“Izzy bet I wouldn’t do it”, you tried to explain.
“Do what? Kiss me?”

He still seemed to have a hard time understanding you but suddenly he looked away from you.

Okay? That was all he was saying?
“Oh come on!”, you blurred out embarrassed. “It wasn’t that bad!”

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Those Aren’t Voices Pt. 2|| Stilinski x Reader

(part one)

Warnings: POSSIBLE TRIGGING CONTENT, MENTIONS OF SCHIZOPHRENIA AND DEATH (I also just kind of want to put a disclaimer that I don’t think that schizophrenia or any mental health disorder relates to being crazy at all but in this context I feel like it just it would make more sense for the character to not understand their disorder completely which is why I make them think of themselves as crazy. ANYWAY ENJOY!)

Word count:1162

Request: Yes sir, @johnsonxstilinski sorry i’m posting this so late, I went really into this  one so I really hope you enjoy it (and don’t fret there will be a part three)

Pairing: Reader x Stilinski 

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Good Enough For Me - Nerdy!Calum

In which Y/N is terrible at math

Word Count: 3.8k
Rating: R
Warnings: Smut, Stress
Written By Madalyn ( @razorblade-hemmings )

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You looked the plans infront of you over again and tried to memorize all the details. This mission was important and you didn’t wanted to mess it up. Surrounded by your friends, you felt good even though you all knew that it was more of a suizide mission. Anything could happen.

Jace was pretty quiet. You didn’t knew him that well but maybe he thought about the risks too. What if you didn’t made it back?

“I love you, (y/n)”, he blurred out in the next second.
Nobody expected that, pretty sure not even himself as you could see how his face started to become red.

All the others starred at him but when Magnus and Lydia switched from looking to you, you just realized what Jace really said.

He loves you. You. From all the people.

You couldn’t resist and started smiling shyly while looking up into his eyes.
“Good to know, because I love you too.”

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The Wolverine

There wasn’t much to think of when you met Logan. Sure, the muscles and pissed off, serious look that rested upon his face wouldn’t exactly make him seem like a people person and there’s that small detail of the knives that seems to emerge from his knuckles at will but what others would think the worst of the mutant you befriended, you saw and got to know the real Logan.

One who is funny, sweet, caring and in all that tries his best to keep the tough guy routine going on,
Right now.
You need to remind him of that.
Remember he is Logan and not Wolverine as his knives are embedded into your stomach and your breath is hitching as your heart beat fills your head, as the room turns black and your vision of his scared eyes blurs.
You feel the knives slide out and a voice calling your name,
“What have I done… Y/N?!”
“Not…… your…. faul-” and everything gets swallowed into the darkness.

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