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emeraldexplorer2 · 2 months
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screengoddess · 4 months
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Elissa Landi 1935, photo by George Hurrell
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ilovedamsels1962 · 20 days
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Gwili Andre, 1930's
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Jean Harlow in 'DINNER AT EIGHT' (1933).
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daemonicdasein · 2 months
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William Mortensen, Title unknown, The artist's first wife and muse Courtney Crawford with masks made by Mortensen, circa 1926.
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darlingdawnvintage · 1 year
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deadlydelicious · 2 years
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I’m feeling fucking feisty about 1930′s aesthetic erasure right now my friends. People love to talk about 20s aesthetics and 40s aesthetics, and how the 30′s ‘didn’t really have an aesthetic’, and then go on to talk about the ‘old hollywood glam look’ like.....i’m going to fucking eat you I swear. Like firstly, old hollywood glam WAS the look of the 1930s. most people could afford to wear it, but it was the aspirational aesthetic, and its also because this was the time when american film culture was basically BORN (and i can chat for a hot second about how the great depression caused the film culture of america to be cemented but I won’t) so YEAH, i get fucking steamed as a 30′s history buff, how much this INCREDIBLY crucial decade for politics, society, culture, and art, gets brushed over like its didn’t happen just because its sandwiched between the ‘party decade’ and WW2, because its ‘oh people were poor then’ as if that’s not generally when most art and social and political upheaval happens- when people are poor and angry, and ready to kick the fuck off
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starlitmark · 3 months
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Summary: Chenle loves spoiling you. So much so that, sometimes, you just need to let him fuck into a changing room with you to let him show you. Pairing: Socialite!Chenle x fem!reader Tropes: socialite/nepo baby au, established relationship au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language Smut Warnings: unprotected sex, public sex, semi-clothed sex, mirror sex, praise kink, oral (m receive), cum eating Word Count: 1,413 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye February Filth Masterlist Before You Interact
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“Chenle, you really don’t need to spend all this money on me.” You remind him.
“I have the money to spend and want to spoil you. You’re my girlfriend.” He chuckles, “Plus! My mom has the charity gala in a few weeks, and you mentioned that you have nothing to wear.”
You look around the shop and then back to your boyfriend, “Then why are we in the everyday wear department?”
Chenle smiles brightly again and pulls you against his chest. A laugh threatens to burst from his lips when you pout at him.
“Shopping doesn’t mean we only have to get the one thing!”
He drops a kiss onto your pouty lips and smiles brightly at you again. No matter how often Chenle reassures you that he wants to spend this money on you and that it won’t hurt his finances, you still feel slightly bad. You’re not from a background that lives as comfortably as him. You grew up in an average household, so when he takes you to these high-end stores to buy something as simple as a T-shirt, there’s a culture shock. It’s diminished over the time you’ve dated so far. It may never fully go away. Chenle grabs your hand and pulls you toward the escalator. The higher the floor, the higher the price. The moment you’re on the next floor, you’re met with gorgeous formalwear you’d never be able to afford in a million years. Your boyfriend squeezes your hand to reassure you before guiding you toward the formal gowns.
“Mom said the theme is 1930’s Hollywood… I don’t know why she’d choose that, but she did.” He shrugs, “What color do you think you’d like?”
“I don’t know, Lele…” you trail off, “Everything is really expensive, I’m sure I-”
“Let me spoil you, love. What color?”
“Didn’t that era of fashion really love dark green, red, lavender, and gold?”
Chenle chuckles, “Sure if that’s what you want it to be.”
Chenle gestures for you to wander. Finally, you step up to the racks and choose a few gowns. You don’t dare look at the price tag. Two of the dresses you’re more excited to try on are floor-length silk gowns. They have similar cuts. It’s not quite hourglass, but definitely accentuating your waist. The straps are strings, and the back dips low enough to expose your entire back. The third gown you picked up has the same cut as the other two but is a deep green sparkly velvet material. It has a shawl that comes with it made of the same material with faux fur lining the edges. It’s perfectly reminiscent of old Hollywood glamour.
“You’ve got a good eye, love.” Chenle muses, “Wanna try them on?”
You nod, “Wait outside the room for me?”
“Always, I wanna see what they look like on you.”
His comment has a suggestive undertone, but you choose not to read too deeply into it. You carry the gowns into the fitting room. The first one you put on is the velvet one, it looks nice. That’s about it; you know Chenle will appreciate it regardless. When he first started taking you out shopping, you joked that he was just playing dress-up with you as the doll. That made for an interesting night, to say the least.
“You ready for the first one?” You call through the door.
“Let’s see it, baby.”
You step out and see your boyfriend on his phone waiting for you. He’s created a new habit of randomly taking videos and pictures of you. You love it; it makes for some of the best candid photos and moments caught on camera. He puts his phone back in his hoodie pocket and looks you up and down.
“Well?” You ask, turning around a few times.
“Fucking beautiful.” He mumbles under his breath, “You look stunning, baby.”
“No objections? We’re only on the first one.” “If you look as beautiful as you always do, we’ll leave with all three of them.”
You feel heat rush to your face at his flattery. You turn and walk back to your room to change into the next gown.
“Babe,” Chenle calls before you can close the door fully.
“Hmm?” You ask, popping your head and shoulder through the opening.
“Do the others have that style too?”
“Yeah, why?” You ask, raising your eyebrow at him.
“No reason.”
You close the door fully and change into the first silk gown. This one is a cherry cola color. Honestly, it’s not your favorite. The color just doesn’t seem to be right for some reason. Standing there, you debate, even showing him for a few moments. In reality, a few moments must’ve been a few minutes because Chenle knocks on the door.
“You okay, love? You’ve been in there a while.”
“It’s just– I don’t know if it’s even worth showing you. The color isn’t right, making me look–”
“Let me in?” He requests.
You let out a long breath before opening the door to let him into the rather spacious room. He presses his back against the door and looks at you with that same heated look. You pick at your fingers when he doesn’t speak for a few moments. 
“I told you it’s not the be–”
You’re cut off by Chenle surging forward to kiss you. His hand wraps tight around you, holding your bare waist. With how he’s kissing, you could melt into a puddle in seconds. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, and your fingers tangle in the hair at the back of his head. Your nipples pebble up underneath the thin silk. The material does nothing to hide them at all.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. I don’t even need to see the damn purple one. We’re getting all of them.”
“Chenle, that’s not–”
Again, you’re interrupted by a kiss. One of his hands wanders up to move the dress strap down your arm carefully. He pulls the other down a moment later with his other hand. The dress pools around your ankles, leaving you exposed to the chilly air and your boyfriend’s wandering hands. Your hands find their way under his hoodie and push it up a bit. Something about him being fully clothed while you’re practically naked makes you more desperate for him.
“We need to be quick, love.” He mumbles against your lips.
“Lele, need you right now.” You whisper back.
Chenle spins you around so you’re pressed against the full-length mirror. You hear him unzip his jeans and step closer to you. He presses kisses along your shoulders and upper back as he pulls your underwear to the side. The blunt head of his cock presses against your weeping hole. You pull your lower lip into your mouth to suppress the moan that wishes to escape. His jeans are just low enough not to be in the way. The skin-to-skin contact is barely noticeable, but there is just enough to feel his body heat radiating onto you.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, my love.” He groans in your ear, “I’m so fucking lucky to be yours.”
“Chenle,” you whisper-moan, “Feels so good, why don’t we do this more oft–” you cut yourself off to hold back another loud moan.
“Cause you, my love, can’t be fucking quiet.”  He chuckles lowly as he picks up his pace. 
Your upper body is fully pressed against the mirror. Your breath fogs up the glass with each pant and stifled moan. Chenle’s fingers dig into your hips, pulling you back against him with each thrust. Even though you hold your moans back, the sound of skin on skin is probably a dead giveaway to what’s happening right now. Your boyfriend gives a few hard, punctuated thrusts before pulling out of you. 
Spinning you around again, he guides you down onto your knees. Instantly, you know to take him into your mouth. The combined taste of your arousal and his precum makes your head reel through more debauched fantasies.  You suck his cock while looking up at him through your eyelashes. You’re kneeling on the silky dress you had previously forgotten. Chenle’s fingers thread through your hair, holding you on his cock as he cums down your throat. You swallow every drop of it. He bends forward and places a small, sweet kiss on your forehead. “We’re buying the dresses, then we’re going home, and I’m gonna make you cum so many times you’ll forget your own name.” He smirks.
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theprincessdiary · 1 year
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blush pink 1930's ostrich glamour boudoir lounging robe
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telekinetictrait · 8 months
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"Sunk in the grass of an empty lot on a spring Saturday, I split the stems of milkweed and thought about ants and peach pits and death and where the world went when I closed my eyes." (The Bluest Eye – Toni Morrison, 1970)
the flowing maxi skirts of the hippies and the flare pants of the disco queens made the 1970s the era of fashion that we think of today. the continued popularity and production of synthetic fabrics widened the closets of everyone and allowed for more experiments in style. the patenting of a rotating, multicolored garment printing machine in the 1960's directly led to the popularity of t-shirts and vibrantly patterned garments in the 1970's. polyester allowed for certain fabrics to be mimicked, like silk and velvet. like in the 1960's, fashion came second to comfort and personal style.
someone is playing the flute outside my dorm??
1800’s / 1900-1909 / 1910-1919 / 1920-1929 / 1930-1939 / 1940-1949 / 1950-1959 / 1960-1969
cc links under the cut!
see my resources page for genetics
sable : sheabuttyr's tessa tresses + hair flowers / kamiiri's ophelia top / oydis' joan skirt
scottie : jellypawss' valentine hair / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow / seasons earrings / realm of magic necklace / huiernxoxo's marina dress / historysims4's golden glamour boots
selene : nolan-sims' bluebells hair + headscarf / base game sunglasses / bustedpixels fifth avenue fashion collar dress conversion / i don't remember which pack the boots are from i'm sorry :(
sheridan : sheabuttyr's faye fro v2 / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow + eyeliner / twentiethcenturysims' beads and bangles necklace / faded-springs okruee wrap top recolor / makesims' velvet bell bottoms / base game boots
sigourney : sheabuttyr's belissa braids + bandana / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow + eyeliner / ice-creamforbreakfast's iris earrings / butternutsims' can you dig it dress / cottage living pumps
slavitsa : simstrouble's elisa hair + wrap / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow + eyeliner / base game earrings + necklace / pixelette-cc's retro reboot marigold jumpsuit (tsr download) / twentiethcenturysims' beads and bangles bracelets / base game flats
sonya : sheabuttyr's fana fro v1 / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow + eyeliner / ice-creamforbreakfast's jaclyn scarf + linda blouse / smubuh's burkhardt jeans / miirasims' træsko clogs
sparrow : saturngalore's fofofo hair / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow + eyeliner / historysims4's golden glamour bodysuit / leeleesims1's cute as two buttons pants / paranormal shoes
svetka : laeska's tonka hair / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow + eyeliner / base game earrings / alexaarr's teddi jacket / serenity-cc's terra jeans / miirasims' træsko clogs
sybil : cottage living hair / needleworkreve's seventies dream eyeshadow + eyeliner / base game earrings / tiptoptab's barb suit / simtone’s oxford heels
thank you to @sheabuttyr @kamiiri @oydis @jellypawss @needleworkreve @huiernxoxo @historysims4 @nolan-sims @bustedpixels @twentiethcenturysims @faded-springs @makesims @ice-creamforbreakfast @butternutsims @simstrouble @pixelette-cc @smubuh @miirasims @saturngalore @leeleesims1 @laeska @alexaarr @tiptoptab and @simtone
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emeraldexplorer2 · 3 months
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CAROLE LOMBARD in NO MORE ORCHIDS (1932)
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wildbeautifuldamned · 1 month
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GLAMOUR 1930’S FEATHER + SILK VELVET HAT W LONG VELVET TAILS ebay antiquewardrobe
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ilovedamsels1962 · 23 days
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Gwili Andre, 1930's
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Carole Lombard and Randolph Scott in SUPERNATURAL, 1933. Directed by Victor Hugo Halperin
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starbright349 · 3 months
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Human Angel Dust X Fem Reader
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Chapter: 3 The 'Mafia Girlfriend look'
A few months had passed since Anthony and (Y/N) had confessed their love under the neon glow of New York's streets. Their relationship blossomed, the passion and intensity of their love story weaving through the fabric of their lives. One day, Anthony approached (Y/N) with a mischievous twinkle in his eye and an idea that he believed would add a touch of glamour to their connection.
"Darling," Anthony began with a charming grin, "I was thinking it's time we take you shopping for a special look – what I like to call the 'Mafia girlfriend look.' Trust me; you're going to love it."
Intrigued, (Y/N) agreed, curious about what Anthony had in mind. They strolled through the bustling streets of New York, eventually entering an upscale boutique known for its classic and sophisticated styles. Anthony guided (Y/N) through the racks, carefully selecting pieces that embodied the essence of a bygone era.
He chose a form-fitting, elegant dress that hugged (Y/N)'s curves, reminiscent of the glamorous fashion of the 1930s. The color was a deep, rich shade that complemented her complexion, and the fabric exuded a luxurious feel. To complete the ensemble, Anthony picked out a pair of stylish heels and a matching clutch that added a touch of sophistication.
As (Y/N) tried on the outfit, Anthony couldn't hide his admiration. "You look absolutely stunning," he declared with a proud smile. "This, my love, is the 'Mafia girlfriend look' – a blend of elegance, mystery, and a touch of danger."
Embracing the role play, they continued their shopping spree, exploring accessories that added a vintage flair to the ensemble. Anthony insisted on a wide-brimmed hat that framed (Y/N)'s face with an air of mystery. He also selected a statement necklace that added a touch of glamour, completing the transformation.
The shopping excursion turned into a playful and romantic adventure, with Anthony enjoying the thrill of dressing (Y/N) in a style that mirrored the classic charm of the 1930s. As they left the boutique, hand in hand, (Y/N) felt a newfound confidence in her "Mafia girlfriend look," and Anthony couldn't have been prouder to have such a glamorous partner by his side. Together, they walked the streets of New York, their love story unfolding like a scene from a vintage film, capturing the essence of a bygone era.
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susannahgarrod · 1 year
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Every work starts with a drawing ✍️ I recently created some digital artwork for a lovely client @markarian_nyc as part of their NYFW A/W23 presentation. We wanted to reflect the glamour of the collection with graphic illustrations inspired by 1930’s advertisements, artwork of the same era such as this bold #mainiejellett work 👉 and the pieces themselves 🌹 it was also important not to lose my hand drawn style so starting with a drawing on paper was an important reference … if you find this interesting then check out the whole process in my next post and feel free to like/share/save/follow to ensure you see more little snippets of my practice 💌 #susannahgarrod #digitalartwork #pencilonpaper #fashionillustration https://www.instagram.com/p/CqXi6_RoZIE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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