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carsthatnevermadeitetc · 16 days

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Boodles Continental GTC, 2024. A one-off Bentley convertible by Mulliner created with jewellers Boodles that features a diamond-set pendant crafted in 18-carat white gold set into the centre console. There are also Gold air vent organ stops and dual-finish veneer in Piano Linen and 200-million-year-old Autumn Stone veneer

#Bentley #Boodles #Boodles Continental GTC #one-off #bespoke #Mulliner #coachbuilt #diamond encrusted #white gold #luxury car #bejeweled #W12

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madimakesvids · 1 year

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Just learned that people don’t like Kagome? Kagome Higurashi? The HEART AND SOUL of Inuyasha??? WHAT?

#KAGOME?!#PEOPLE HATE KAGOME?!?!#15 YEAR OLD WITH A PURE GOLD #DIAMOND ENCRUSTED #LOVING HEART?!#HOW?!#higurashi kagome #kagome higurashi #kagome #kagome inuyasha #inuyasha

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ritzjewelers · 1 year

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Diamond Encrusted Engagement Ring by Ritz Jewelers in Los Angeles

#diamond encrusted #encrusted #engagement #engagement ring #ring #diamond ring #engagement rings #rings #diamond engagement ring

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satforsatoru · 4 months

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𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭

➪ 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮? 𝐟𝐭. 𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮

no warnings

“You shouldn’t have gone on that mission by yourself.”

The corner of your lip twitched, dangerously close to a frown. Satoru had been nagging you nonstop about the three-day mission you had just returned from, and your patience was getting thin.

“I think I got that the first… I don’t know, three times you said that?” You snarked, still trying to focus on the book in your hands.

You’d been looking forward to finishing it after your mission, but Satoru had barged into your apartment, pissy and demanding that you indulge his complaints. “You’re not getting it,” He hissed, approaching you from where he was pacing a hole in your living room carpet.

“I was available to go on that mission with you!” He insisted. That one phrase sent the rest of your patience up in flames and you slammed your book shut.

“I am well aware since it was me who asked that you not go with me!” You hissed, unthinkingly. It took a long moment of silence from Satoru for you to realize exactly what you had just said.

“Wait, Satoru, I didn’t mean-”

“You asked for me not to come?” He repeated lowly. You blinked back at him, your mind running rampant with possible responses, but none of them could be forced from your lips. Truthfully, the idea of going on a mission with him terrified you.

How could you compete, or even keep up, with him? Sometimes you couldn’t help but wonder what it mattered to be a sorcerer when Satoru existed. After all, what could you compare to the strongest there is?

Someone so powerful that the very earth shook at the beginning of his existence. What did it matter if you exorcized curses or not? Try or give up? You would never amount to even half of what he was on his worst days.

You didn’t used to be so insecure, you were strong (or you used to think so) and took care of curses that others couldn’t. It wasn’t until that fateful day that Satoru confessed and promised to always be yours that you began to have doubts.

Insecurity hovered closely behind you as he told you of his missions or how easily he’d taken care of curses that you couldn’t even begin to imagine facing off against. Worse yet were his promises to protect you, as if you were a helpless thing (but wouldn't you be, compared to the strongest?) that only he could save.

It was your painful, little secret, your feelings of incompetence. You knew it was foolish, that he would never hold the difference in power over you, but having to see it in person? You feared that it might be too much for you.

“Why?” He stressed, impatient with your tense silence. You just shook your head. “I handled it fine! I didn’t need you to babysit me,” You shot back, tired of the stinging in your chest. Your lover scoffed, as if unable to comprehend your words.

“‘Babysit’? You were gone for three days! I could have helped and had you home in one! I just missed you!” He cried incredulously. The meaning of his words was lost on you the moment he mentioned just how much quicker he would’ve succeeded.

“I don’t want to go on missions with you, Satoru,” you confessed, “I don’t think I can handle it.” The frustration seemed to melt from his features at your defeated tone.

“Handle it? Baby, handle what?” He murmured, hands reaching to hold you. When you didn’t move away, one hand made its way behind your head, and the other landed on your back holding you to him. “What use do I have… when around the strongest? Nothing I do can really matter if you can do it twice as fast and so much better,” You whispered brokenly.

“You don’t truly believe that, do you?” Satoru sighed, pulling away from you. The corner of his lips raised in a small smile and his thumbs gently brushed away your tears.

“What does it matter to be the strongest if there’s no one else? Not even the ‘strongest’ can do everything by himself… I need you, and every other sorcerer who risks their life every day, so baby, don’t ever think that what you accomplish doesn’t matter.”

His words were earnest, but your insecurities were strong. Even when you buried your face in Satoru’s chest, you couldn’t hide your feelings from him, six eyes or not. He knew you.

“Do stars lose their worth because they’re not as bright as the moon or the sun?” He murmured into your ear and you laughed around a sob. “When did you get so smart?” You sniffled. Satoru pressed a heavy kiss to your cheek and you could feel his grin.

“I know right? I saw it Pinterest!” He exclaimed, far too proud of himself. You couldn’t help but giggle a little, feeling a little better.

“And here I thought you came up with that all on your own,” You snorted, hugging him tighter. “Let me come on a mission with you and I’ll impart all of my Pinterest knowledge onto you,” He promised, only half joking.

You lifted your head to meet his gaze and his smirk softened into a fond smile. “Whenever you’re ready, sweet thing. I hate being away from you, so let me go with you, yeah?”

The idea of it scared you still, but you had faced worse, and this time, the strongest was going to be beside you as you did so.

requests are open and reblogs are appreciated!!

#💎diamond encrusted #jujutsu kaisen #jjk gojo #gojo satoru #gojo x reader #gojou satoru x reader #gojo x you #gojo angst #gojo fluff #gojo hurt/comfort

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arsene-fixates · 1 month

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I visibly grimaced.

hate this guy (Delacroix) I hope they put him in jail soon

#The Violinist (SN)#Carl Delacroix #Seekers Notes #What are tou doing to me with that diamond encrusted violin holy shit

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latentquailtales · 4 months

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i got bored and made some future au designs

will this be used for smth else, who knows ;3

not sure how much older they are but they def married by now

#gf is slightly taller then him if u look closely #plus she got a diamond encrusted scruchie #of however u spell it #fnf #art junk #fnf bf #fnf gf #friday night funkin

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hardtchill · 9 months

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New tc article https://www.si.com/.amp/soccer/2023/08/11/christen-press-tobin-heath-the-re-cap-show-uswnt-womens-world-cup

The postmortems have streamed in following the USWNT's disappointing World Cup campaign. Has the world caught up? Is there an issue in youth soccer? Is the USWNT's culture to blame?

It's a little bit of everything, per the two, but Press focuses her attention on the systemic failure of the pay-to-play system. "It is completely dependent on a financial situation of the youth player," says Press. "I want us to be able to create an environment where football is truly for everyone and it's inclusive and I think that it's really important for society and our culture and our whole country, and I also think it will lead to a better player pool and better teams."

Very good that she is speaking out on this. I said this as well recently, the cost of youth football is absolutely insane. For a u10 player a parent pays around 2k a season, why?

I have compared this to the Dutch before where 200 euro's a season is considered a lot (200 a season would for a very good club who are seen as a scouting pool for top academies). I don't know how the exact amount in other European countries but i really can't imagine it being this high anywhere else.

#ask #uswnt #i was especially confused about a uniform costing 200 dollars in the US while Dutch clubs only ask for 40 euro's #what these American kids wearing? Diamond encrusted shinpads?

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euesworld · 1 year

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"She has a heart of gold encrusted with diamonds, an angel to some, but who could ever find them? I did when I met her, a world of beauty unconstrained.. she has been with me through the days, and I can do nothing but be amazed when I behold her face."

When I look at her, all of the bad melts away - eUë

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rtgame · 1 year

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i think people should be allowed to steal from the royal family. they dont need all that shit. lemme get that sword old man what are you gonna do with it? i want it

#my british friend made me sit down and watch the fucking coronation yesterday. i want to emphasize that we literally just made fun of it #and it was such an infuriating experience btw like its just. no one needs any of this shit what the fuck.#they're bringing out a fucking diamond encrusted sword that's worth more than what people make in a decade and like #fuck iunno man eat the rich im still so mad

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mh-midnight-wanderer · 2 years

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At first reading description of G3 Nefera de Nile: Mentioning she has "heart of gold"

My first thoughts: Nefera? The ghoul who cheats Monster Mashionals for years, who torments and blackmails Cleo and blacklisted in fashion industry because her monstrous attitude. That Nefera?!!!

First Manny is not bully anymore and now Nefera is good now?

Also part description: (literally, she dipped her heart in gold and keeps it in a jar)

Me: Nevermind Its all good

And hey: What better way to show that your riches by dipping your dead heart in gold.

Isn't that weird considering in real life: a musician named Uzi used to had $24 million pink diamond in his forehead and his fans stole him

I hope Nefera and Cleo better take care of their precious organs

Side note: Nefera will return as MH student?

Because its weird in G1 that Nefera still going to Monster High despite she's graduated.

#monster high #monster high reboot #nefera de nile #cleo de nile #manny taur #MH writers need to reminder us about mummies having their organs in jars #I still processing and accepting Manny isn't meathead anymore #Headcanon: Cleo's heart has encrusted diamonds and precious jewels #midnight random ramblings

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the-feral-one · 11 months

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i really like your pokemon characters and your art is super cute :D i don’t have anything specific to ask but maybe for fun, how would they look species swapped? either with each other (ie wo becomes a gholdengo) or completely different species altogether!

First of all - thanks very much! I have more shenanigans on the way soon and more mons to introduce too!

Species swap - now that would be interesting to think about.

Chester -> Wo; Wo-Chien -> Chester - If they swapped, the first thing that would happen would most likely be that Chester tries out his new powers(much to Wo's dismay), and Wo gets a first-hand experience at Chester's favorite fast-travel method. He wouldn't be good at it, though. Chester would be trying not to laugh too much as he watches Wo try to obtain control of the golden surfboard.

For them turning into different mons... ..hmm..

Wo would turn into something like Serperior or Arcanine. A mon that would let him continue to be both friendly and intimidating.

Chester would become something like Meowth or Murkrow. He'd like to be something that'd still be connected to collecting things.

#pokemon #pokemon scarlet and violet #wo-chien #gholdengo #chester as wo would also really like being 7ft too #he'd go to the cinema and be able to see over everyone's heads #meanwhile wo as chester would be getting to know more about the latter's very powerful signature move #he'd also get to know about chester's tera type and what happens when he turns into a diamond-encrusted fairy-type #wo: *teras into fairy-type* also wo: *surprised by uncontrollable magical girl transformation*

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yousaytomato · 2 years

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i simply cannot complete this purchase on principle

#the other options are £52 or £60 btw.#for shipping on a £14 item #i cannot fathom why it would be so much #it's a small item. not heavy. from the US to the UK #i've shipped bigger items for a fifth of this price wtf #but i want :( but NO #like genuinely wtf #from uk to us this looks like it would be £10 MAX #the item is TINY #and LIGHT #and clearly inexpensive #maybe it's in the postage #they wrap it in pure gold in a diamond encrusted envelope #woes of emily

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humanveil · 2 years

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like i’m not going to make it cause it’s too much work but a compilation of elliot hating rich people would fix me maybe

#watched shadow & when he’s cuffing anne gillete like ‘i'm sorry they're not diamond encrusted. but the bedazzler; it went AWOL.’#babygirl you are sooooooooooooooooooo....#hugging him tight to my chest like a teddy bear #terminal svu brainrot

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satforsatoru · 4 months

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𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭

➪ 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞? 𝐟𝐭. 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨

mdni, fingering + cunnilingus

I didn't expect sm attention on the poll pls it's my first nsfw </3

You couldn’t sleep. It was two in the morning and you had to get up early, and yet you hadn’t slept a wink. Not only that, but you were sure that your twisting and turning was going to bother Choso, if it hadn’t already.

Your bed was spacious, but even with the extra room, the two of you were never very far from each other, even in sleep, and now was certainly no different.

At the moment, his chest was at your back, with his arms snaked around your middle. His breathing was slow and you tried to allow it to lull you to sleep, but your mind was running at a hundred miles an hour and the stresses of the week weighed down on you.

A sigh left your lips and you dragged a hand down your face before turning onto your other side. This wouldn’t be as big of a problem if you didn’t have such a long day, and week, ahead of you. You truly needed all the sleep you could get, but at this rate, it seemed like you weren’t going to win.

“Angel?” You startled at the sudden whisper, not even noticing that Choso had woken up. The back of his hand brushed your cheek and you felt his body move closer to you. “Did I wake you? I’m sorry, Cho,” You murmured, resting your head on his chest.

His hands rested behind your back and he shook his head. “It’s nothing… how come you’re still awake?” He questioned through a yawn.

You pressed a soft peck to his chest and shrugged. “I haven’t really slept at all… I just can’t fall asleep,” You admitted. Large hands ran up and down your waist and you had to suppress a shiver at Choso’s unexpected handiness.

“Do you want me to help you sleep?” Your lover offered, peppering soft kisses to your temple. Your eyebrows raised at the question, but you had to admit that you were a little curious. “It’s okay, baby, really I’ll probably just go get a cup of tea, but you should sleep-”

Hands cupped your cheeks, stopping you short. “Can I try my way? If it doesn’t work you can do that, but I think it will,” He murmured, shifting you so that he could lean over you. You blinked, a little blindsided, but you made a noise of agreement, nonetheless.

“What are you going to do?” You gasped as you felt teeth nip at your neck, but he was immediately soothing it with open mouthed kisses and you had an inkling of what he was thinking

“Just relax for me, Angel, ‘m gonna to put you right to sleep,” He reassured you before moving the covers away so he could easily slide down your body. He lifted your (read: his) t-shirt up to your chest so he could kiss down the length of your torso all the way to your waistband.

“Choso…” You sighed, feeling the heat pool in your stomach and the anticipation build in your core. He shushed you gently as he dragged his fingers along the skin of your inner thigh, seemingly entranced by you.

Without any further ado, to your relief, Choso was gently pulling down your shorts, but left them around just your left ankle, but he was distracting you with the kisses he was leaving on top of your panties.

“S’ pretty for me,” He mumbled, his fingers carefully moving your underwear so they could join your shorts. Instantly his arms were underneath your thighs to pin them in place and he left a quick peck to them.

If there was one thing you knew about Choso, it was that he was both relentless and patient, and he was no different in bed, if anything it was way more evident. When it came to making you feel good, he gave it all he had and it was obviously going to be the same.

The first kiss to your clit made you squirm, but you were hardly prepared for when he began to suck on it as if he would die without it. A whine escaped your lips, but it went high pitched when you felt a long digit join his mouth and begin to prod at your hole.

His lips left your bundle of nerves with a dirty ‘pop’, but you hardly had time to breathe before his thumb was replacing it and sending jolts through your entire body. At the same time, he licked a long stripe up your cunt, relishing in the way you choked on your own moan.

“Taste s’ good,” He groaned, delving right back into you, tongue first. “C-Choso-!” You moaned as he began to eagerly lap at you like a man starved.

Paired with the way he masterfully rubbed at your clit, he had you nearly seeing stars. “I hear you, Angel,” He replied, but you could almost hear the smirk in his voice. You could only fist your hand into his hair, almost as if holding onto dear life, as you felt your high approaching.

“S-so close, Cho!” You cried, almost overwhelmed. You felt the ravenette hum, the sound sending vibrations through your already overstimulated cunt and it felt as though all coherency left you.

“That’s it, Angel… cum for me,” He grinned, almost mesmerized by your reactions. Immediately following his words, he was replacing his finger with his tongue and your vision went white as a scream tore through you.

Weak whines were swallowed by Choso’s mouth as he kissed you sweetly, letting you taste yourself on his lips. Despite his gentle treatment, his finger was still pressed over your clit, rubbing soothing circles as he worked you through your orgasm.

The ravenette pulled away just enough to lean over you. The question was at the tip of your tongue, but you were too out of breath to voice it. “Such a pretty thing,” Choso praised sweetly, pushing his index finger past your lips.

Despite your confusion, you sucked on it without complaint. You let your eyes shut, already feeling exhaustion washing over you.

“You can give me one more, right? Wanna make sure you stay asleep,” He cooed. Your eyes shot open, just now understanding his intentions. As it was, your legs were still shaking from your last, you had no idea how he was going to pull another one from you.

“Baby, I d-”

“Please? Promise I’ll make you feel so good,” He insisted, letting his lips brush against your neck as he spoke. The combination of the lust in his voice and the fingers trailing down your thigh seemed to reignite your desire once again.

“One more,” You agreed, and Choso didn’t waste a second. His lips attached to your neck and you moaned as he suckled hickies into your throat.

“How many?” He asked, voice soft with affection. “...what?” You gasped, trying to clear your mind of pleasure to focus on his words. “Fingers. Should I start with one?” You squeezed your thighs together, unable to stem the rush of desire from his words.

“Cho, please, need it,” You begged, pulling at his hand. His finger grazed your cunt, and he hummed in acknowledgement. “One or more, angel, need to know,” He persisted teasingly.

“More!” You cried out, shame all but gone, need replacing it. “Good girl,” He breathed out, but it was overshadowed by the prodding of his fingers at your hole. “Here’s one,” He whispered into your ear, slipping one finger in without pause.

You choked on your breath, your hand fisting itself in his loose hair. “Here’s two,” Choso continued, his middle finger joining his index finger’s mind numbing pace.

His fingers, long and thick, seemed to hit every spot inside of you and you felt as though you were only a moment away from seeing stars. “Taking it s’ good, angel.” His words barely made it through the fog in your mind, and it was only harder when his thumb traced over your clit once again.

“Hope three is okay… couldn’t help myself,” Choso trilled, mouthing his words into the skin of your cheek.

Tears lined your eyes, the pleasure moving over to the territory of overwhelming. A mix of Choso’s name and pitiful attempts at words left you as you reached your peak. Choso’s fingers didn’t slow down even a little bit, in fact, it felt as though he was reaching deeper inside of you.

“Let go, ‘m right here, baby.” His fond praise and his relentless pace brought you over the edge with a scream.

His lips were over yours as he slowed down, his fingers leaving the warmth of your pussy. You sniffled, unable to stop your trembling, but Choso was already wiping your tears away with his thumb. “You did so good, angel, thanks for letting me take care of you,” He reassured you.

He placed a peck on your nose before moving down to pull your panties and shorts right back up, but not before leaving a kiss just below your navel.

“Feeling tired, yet?” He asked cheekily. You huffed out a laugh, eagerly tucking yourself into the embrace he offered. “Thanks, Cho,” You offered, finally feeling tired enough to sleep.