side swept bang

The Labyrinth Chapter 29

Originally posted by baebsaes

Genre: Gang AU/ High School AU

Pairing: Reader/Jimin ft. all the members

Length: 5.8k

Summary: Looking back on your past, your life has never been anything out of the ordinary. Although your parents had left you on one mysterious night, leaving you little to no explanations, you live out the rest of your years residing in a new town under the custody of your aunt. That is, until you return to your hometown to investigate the whereabouts of your parents during your senior year in high school. It was that fateful decision that led you to find a boy collapsed on your front porch one night, wounds gaping and life fading when your entire life is spun out of control. Somehow being dragged into a life of crimes in the underground business of his, you discover the twisted secrets hidden behind the world you thought you had known all along. 

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🍁 ma- ma- mayor ref 🍁

🍂dyes hair when mood changes
🍂 drinks more coffee than water
🍂 has mean resting face but is a huge softy
🍂 best friends with beau

attire:
🍂 shearling boots w/ kiki lala socks
🍂 large circle glasses 
🍂 simple comfort dress by @bramblescrossing
🍂 white headband ‘n bow with horns
🍂 side-swept bang with braid going around

The Last One | 13

Reader x Yoongi
Summary
: BigHit Entertainment was supposed to be the start of your producing career, and when Bang Si-Hyuk assigns you to work with the popular group BTS, things don’t go according to plan because of the hot-headed, perfectionist: Min Yoongi.
Rating (Overall): PG-13
Status: On-Going

Prologue | 01 | 02 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07| 08 | 09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13

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Not yours never was (Embry Call x reader)

          
             She pushed her side swept bangs with her right hand as she rested her chin on her left land “fifteen minutes more” she sighed.she put her head down on the table.“damn”  desperated groan escaped her lips.

“y/n…” a voice called out her name in a whisper she lifted her head to see one of her friends ,Melissa pointing her phone meaning they should text.

Mel: God! this lecture is lame just like him
Y/n : Ikr? 
Mel: hey look! the loser  is looking at you
Y/n : what loser? who?
Mel: that weird guy,I think his name is Ember or something
The teenager lowered her phone down and looked around to actually see him  staring at her. He quickly turned away embarrassed. She rolled her eyes.

      Y/n is the most popular girl by stereotypes , practically all the boys in Silver Spring highschool (just made it up) drool over her, just for her model like appearance.

       The bell rang signalling the students can leave the school. But a certain raven haired boy laid his eyes on her since middle school while she had braces.  


Other boys craved her for her looks. She is a babe for sure. His tiny crush developed into a passion, to love her. But of course, since he belongs to loser/nerd type, y/n ignored him, occasionally offending him with her ‘friends’ .

         "Babe! “ the (your hair)  coloured female turned her attention to spot her boyfriend Matt."hey… ” she was taken by surprise by him pressing his lips against her. 

           Embry stood there watching the girl he love kissing another man. His heart ached when she didn’t even realize that Matt is only using her. 
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  “Look who is decided to show up! ” Ray one of Matt’s friends pushed him down. A teasing lips escaped her lips.Turning her back away from him, she walked away, Matt’s hand around her waist.

     "He doesn’t see the way I see you"

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  Note : Let’s make something clear I do not hate Embry, this is for the sake of the imagine.

Ok we’ve discussed Henry’s leather jacket and motorcycle.

ARE WE GONNA TALK ABOUT HIS HAIRCUT.

Boy finally got rid of those bangs. SIDE SWEPT. Because that is truly the mark of a character getting older… a decent haircut.

anonymous asked:

Hey can we have some hair care and styling advice for the transfemmes. You might have done this before but idk.

Ren says:

:O it really depends on what kind of hair you have and your general “look”…but yeah, I will round up some tips! In general:

Various tips from followers:

  • Layered hair helps soften the shape of your face (shorter, longer)
  • Growing out your bangs can really help (but can also be pretty annoying, depending on your current hairstyle)
  • Side swept bangs especially!
  • Stick to side parts - they’re much softer-looking
  • Hats! (Especially beanies and berets!)

Styles:

Accessories (can be found at any drugstore, general department store like Target, or teenage girl store like Claire’s, Forever 21, etc):

  • Hairties / scrunchies (a staple, used for ponytails and braids and other styles that require tying off - can be decorative)
  • Hairbands (a staple!)
  • Barettes / clips (can make short hair more feminine)
  • Bobby pins (used for more complex styles)
  • Bows (cute)

You’ll note that Black hair tips are totally lacking here - I’m so sorry, I’m not really sure where to even begin! If anyone has reliable tips for textured / kinky hair, please add it to a reblog or send it to us so we can add it. <3

Collision Course (Meeting Murdoc)

How exactly did the two meet? Here’s a short story for you all:

Murdoc sat outside on the stoop, preparing to greet the new collaborator they had hired. 2D swore up and down that their sound would be perfect for their new album, and absolutely to Murdoc’s chagrin went ahead and hired them.
Without consulting him at all.

Of course he has gotten an earful for it, and a swift smack to the back of the head. Apparently he had spoken to Russel and Noodle about it, but left him out the loop intentionally. Something about him not listening? Absolute rubbish. He tapped his boots against the cement impatiently, puffing on his third cigarette within the last five minutes. He wanted to see this singer himself. Who did they think they were? Coming in and recording without his permission…

His brooding was interrupted by the squealing sound of tires.

A busted up white truck, adorned in graffiti and full of what appeared to be a bunch of darkly street - dressed young men; hurled down the road. Murdoc folded his arms. This must be them.Laughter could be heard coming from the truck, and Murdoc’s body went rigid.

Oh great. a bunch of giggling hyenas. He rolled his eyes as they locked on to the opening car door, which squeaked a bit from the rusty hinges. His expression twisted to one of surprise and confusion however, when the figure hopped out onto the asphalt.

She was young, in her twenties, most likely. Exceptionally short, roughly 5'3 or so from what he could observe. She had extremely pale skin, and a large tattoo of what appeared to be a black serpentine dragon trailing up her left forearm, which disappeared under the rolled up sleeves of a dark grey hoodie. Her hair was colorful and asymmetrical.

Long, trailing violet side swept bangs gave way to a very spiky pixie cut in the back, dyed black. Her eyes, two large blue-green orbs stared him down as she made her way over to him; pep in her walk.

Murdoc felt his lip twitch in annoyance.

Great. He thought to himself. Some punker chick thinks she can come in here and muck abou-

“Hey there! I’m Vixen! You must be Murdoc!” Her voice was full of excitement. She extended a hand out. Murdoc’s bitterness faded a small bit as he took her hand and shook it, quickly retracting his hands back into his pockets.

“Thas’ right, leader of Gorillaz. Bassist.” He made sure his announcement was clear and concise. He didn’t want her getting any idea other than he was in charge.

She snickered and a huge grin spread across her face; a small, sharp, upper canine tooth spilling over her bottom lip.

“Neat! 2D called me, asked if I could record some backing vocals over a bass line you’d written? Could I have a look?” She shifted her weight to one leg, cocking out her large hips. Murdoc raised an eyebrow underneath the oily black fringe flopped against his forehead.

What an odd one for sure. He mused. His eyes swept over her figure. She was curvy, excitable, clearly passionate about the project already. Lovely little waist line. Great skin, too…

“Whadjya say your name was again there, love?”

“Vixen.” She replied shortly. Her words hummed with energy.

“Vixen.” He repeated, mulling the name around in his mouth like a flavor. “Cheeky stage name.”

Vixen shrugged and let her hands slip into her jacket pockets.

“No need for a stage name, really. ’S just my name.”

He paused thoughtfully for a moment, debating whether she was lying or not.

“Come on then, lil’ fox. Lemme show you ‘round the place.”


-Vixen