#chrome birkin

[11oh1]

#fotosss #postsss #jane birkin #hermes #hermes bag #birkin bag #birkin #chrome birkin #chrome hearts #streetart #street style #street fashion #streetwear #leather bag #red leather #leather purse #women’s fashion #fashion

[fucciwilliams]

#hermes birkin #birkin bag #chrome hearts #airport #beauty #luxury #expensive taste #high fashion #fashion photography #fashion #hypebae #hypebeast #photography #queue #viralpost #tumblr fyp #fyp #for you #explore #explorepage #fashion aesthetic #aesthetic #rimowa #cunty #chanel #lori hirshleifer

[jxck-y]

#chrome hearts #birkin #justinreed

[iamwizzzz]

#birkin #chrome hearts

[mrs-trophy-wife]

#birkin #croc birkin #rolls royce #RR #luxury car #luxury life #luxurious lifestyle #rich life #money #purple #Hermes #snow #winter #fur coat #fur jacket #rich #freedom #ice #grill #chrome

[arianakozlova]

#hermes #Hermès #birkin #hermes birkin #hermès birkin #chrome hearts

[norah-999]

Hermès x Chrome Hearts

#birkin bag #jane birkin #chrome hearts #fashion

[klogggzz]

Bad,Young,Boss Bitch Hola NTMU🖤💫

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#virtual influencer #slblogger #virtual blogger #blogging #slblogging #secondlife #fashion #virtual fashion #fashionblogpost #sl avatar #goth #slfeed #simsfeed #imvufeed #Birkin #chrome hearts #aaliyah core

[wonder-yrs]

Chrome Hearts 🤝🏽 Hermés

#chrome hearts #hermes #hermes birkin #bagstyle #designer #fashion desingers

[violetkneesforever]

chrome hearts birkin

#chrome hearts #birkin #hermes

[wintercorrybriea]

Chrome hearts Hermes birkin bag by Clement Marot

#chrome hearts #hermes #Clement Marot #fashion #acccessories

[monsieurharlemboy]

Lil Uzi’s Hermes Himalaya Niloticus Crocodile Birkin bag w/ Chrome Hearts accessories.

#lil uzi vert #hermès #chrome hearts

[cosmicanger]

Chrome hearts Hermes birkin bag by Clement Marot

[nightwingshero]

WIP Wednesday (Late Again)

I was tagged by the amazing @detectivelokis thank you hun!

Tagging: @jinfromyarikawa @sstewyhosseini @marivenah @river-ward @simonxriley @playstationmademe @chazz-anova @voidika @shegetsburned @aceghosts @glowwormsmith @madparadoxum @ghastlyrider @direwombat @strafethesesinners @vampireninjabunnies-blog @poisonedtruth @ri-a-rose

tw: blood and violence, just Wren being Wren honestly. 

My jaw ticked as I glared down at her, but her face was made of stone—pure marble as she looked back with her cold blue eyes. “So you’re the one that set that fucking thing loose? That fucking monster that ran around the damn police station, the fucking—”

“The T-00 Tyrant, the Nemesis project, yes I’m quite aware of my work, Ms. Blake.” Imogen Edwards didn’t flinch when she spoke of it, nor did she blink as she shifted, crossing her ankles under the table as she carefully interlocked her fingers—her nails perfectly manicured and painted red—and rested them on the metal table. The glass of water remained untouched and ignored. “If you brought me just to go through every little file regarding the work relevant to any project that I’ve had a hand in, we will be here for a long time.”

I couldn’t tell what pissed me off more—her lack of empathy or the fact that even if her hands were covered in blood, she still looked so perfectly put together. A white button up with a black skirt and blazer, she didn’t look detained by Chris, she looked as if she had just stepped out of the office. “People died in that city, only a handful of people actually survived what you and Umbrella did—”

“And as I said to your overly muscled brute of a colleague, I was explicit in my orders to shut down certain projects due to lack of profit and the overconsumption of resources. Dr. Ainsley Spencer and I spoke in length over the phone regarding it. I wonder, when you were offering her sanctuary to correct her ‘sins’, if she perhaps mentioned that.” I froze and stared at the woman sitting at the table. The metal chrome wasn’t complementary by far, but she still sat like a queen, her head high and shoulders back. As if this was a regular meeting—as if she wasn’t the reason so many of us went through hell. The redhead sighed and rolled her eyes, the first show of emotion since I had stormed into the room and continued with a condescending tone. “That means it was costing too much money and—”

“I know what it fucking means.” I snapped. My hands began to shake as the anger, the guilt, the memories came flooding back. We had looked so hard for her; Chris was so set on getting her so that we could get more information—bring her to justice and get her to cooperate. That was the goal. But I seethed as the emotions got the best of me, images that I had tried so hard to forget came right back to the surface. “Innocent people died because of what you did—”

“Innocent people died due to carelessness of the professionals in charge of the subjects—the professionalism was quite lacking in Dr. Birkin himself as he became unstable. However I don’t expect you to understand things that are clearly above you—”

“And the people you experimented on?” I asked, my tone calmly edged as I took a step closer to the table. “The people in the hospitals? The people you took in for experimental treatment—what about them? What were they, huh?” Guilt ripped through me, but that only fueled my anger. Images of the day we had sat in the hospital and signed the papers, only to see him for the last time as something else entirely.

As if reading my thoughts, Imogen leaned forward with a smug glint in her eyes with a ghost of a smile playing at the corner of her mouth. “No profit, no results, useless. Waste of valuable resources and a damn waste of my time, most of them were dying anyway. They were expendable. It would have been comforting to know that their sacrifice meant something, but nothing came from the information we received from them or the testing we performed on them. I goddamn waste of time—”

It only took a second for my hand to reach out and clutch a fistful of her hair before swiftly, with all my strength, slamming her face against the metal table. A loud crunch sounded with the bang that echoed off the thick walls lined with tile and a one-way mirror. I could almost feel the panic and hear the yelling as they scrambled outside, and it was only another second before Chris burst in the room and grabbed me, pulling me away from her as blood pooled around her. As soon as my grip was released, she raised her head, blood pouring down her nose, dripping onto the table and her shirt, the red spreading quickly through the expensive fabric. She barely flinched, but her eyes blazed.

“Fuck you, fuck you!” I yelled as I fought against Chris, desperate to finish what I started.

“Wren, enough! Let it go!” Chris called, but he just went ignored as Jill and Carlos rushed in, hovering at the door as they watched in shock.

“Do you always treat people like this? So barbaric and unbecoming, what would your father say, Ms. Blake?” I choked as I stared at her, but she just offered a bloodstained smile in return. “Stephen Blake, early to mid-sixties, diagnosed with a disease that was rare even by our standards. I remember his case being quite abnormal.”

Tears fell as I glared at her, hating her and wanting nothing more than to claw her eyes out. “You fucking bitch, you killed him! You turned him into a fucking monster after promising to help him, you—”

“And did you read the fine print, Ms. Blake? When you signed the papers that gave us permission to your father’s dying body, did you or did you not read the contract?” Imogen scoffed, specks of blood spraying over the table. “You signed him over to us, you were told that it was experimental treatment with great risks, and you signed without even reading it, didn’t you? Come now, who really is at fault for the death of your father? The company that attempted to make his last months’ worth something or the daughter that was so tired of him, she shifted responsibility to the first person that offered her a pen?”

#wren and imogen hate each other #forever and always #but i do think that this is probably one of my favorite introductions that happens tbh #this has been stuck in my head for awhile #oc: wren blake #oc: imogen edwards #resident evil #resident evil oc #my ocs #my writing #wip

[roseclothes]

Hermes FW23

From Sarah Mower's review for Vogue

It gave her a kind of reference framework for various techniques. It was picked up in the braid on the front of a sweater, the detail of chunky scarves which were thrown over the backs of jackets and fastened with chrome bands, the rippling waves embedded in an intarsia shearling coat.

All eyes were riveted by the square-toed over-the-knee suede boots which went with everything, in every shade, from the beginning to the silky plissé beaded dresses at the end. The heels, made in the elegantly tapered shape of inverted horse-shoe nails, were an on-point silhouette for women on the lookout for a new alternative to stilettos. Vanhee-Cybulski delights in developing these details, on a continuum that upholds the casual outdoor-sporty culture of the house in ingeniously posh ways. The technical padded jacket, for one. This season, it took on the sense of a brown duvet-parka, with a back hitched up with a shoulder-chain. It turned out to unzip into an actual sleeping bag. And amongst these looks came the classic Birkin, de-ladyfied and casualized for everyday with useful, removable cross-body straps.

Vanhee-Cybulski had a great way of describing how she thinks about coaxing this kind of modernity out of classic, conservative design templates. “They are archetypes, maybe the most boring clothes on earth, but I want to kind of bring this surprising creativity to them,” she remarked. “I want to keep this tradition of finding the right balance the pattern and the fabric. I mean,” she added, “I’m definitely the first one saying that I love casual—but it’s also important that we are keeping alive the science of pattern cutting and draping.”

[princess-angel444]

I think about a chrome hearts birkin at least once a week..