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sherryhillart · 7 months

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Southern Belle Fairy

#fantasy #fairy #vintage #southernbelle #historic fashion #historical

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thelivingpearl · 2 years

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My favorite California brunette in her favorite diamond and gold studs 💎🔶 #studsinstuds #diamondsandgold #californiabrunette #southernbelle #charlestonsc (at Charleston, South Carolina) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cjl0RKBN8_S/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#studsinstuds #diamondsandgold #californiabrunette #southernbelle #charlestonsc

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brebug242posts · 1 year

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~ Courtney Belle (Redraw) ~

Redbubble: www.redbubble.com/people/Bre-B… ~ If you'd like to support me please check out my redbubble shop ~ my zazzle shop: www.zazzle.com/store/brebug242 Haven't drawn this southern belle in a long time so here she is again Old Drawing: www.deviantart.com/bredemonal2… Reference Photo: i.pinimg.com/736x/a9/1c/f2/a91… Important please look: Important Petitions You Should Sign Have a lovely day

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jfsanta · 1 year

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Flowers of the south #God #flowers #Jesus #southernbelle #HolySpirit #louisiana #faith #alabama #hope #florida #love #southcarolina #joy #northcarolina #beauty #kindness #patience #gentleness #grace https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp8q2GtMoG5/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#god #flowers #jesus #southernbelle #holyspirit #louisiana #faith #alabama #hope #florida #love #southcarolina #joy #northcarolina #beauty #kindness #patience #gentleness #grace

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babayagafun · 1 year

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Si parla di un film in uscita nei cinema . . . Scopri anche tu quali sono gli attori coinvolti ! Con @erikabarbato nella sua GENERAZIONE HAPPY nel suo doppio appuntamento alle 7.00 ed alle 18. In Tv sul ch 178 LOMBARDIA 🤩✨ Ti aspettiamo #lillyjames #cinderella #lilly #pitbullmix #chowchow #getoutside #lillyandthemisfits #adoptdontshop #abbyroo #crabbyabby #shepherdmix #hounddog #southernbelle #abby #adventuredog #pittiepittieprincess #muttskickbutt #lillyjamesofficial #freedomharness #seniordogsrule #cinderellastory #abbo #cinderellaedit #cinderellachallenge #cinderellacosplay #babayagatv #babayagafun #cinderellaandthefourknights #cinderelladress #lillyjamesfans https://www.instagram.com/p/CpnYnjyonJc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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tanyapeacock · 1 year

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Day 19. Today I am grateful for the birth of my pal @ellebee803. For 30 years my life has been blessed because of her. How much God must love me to have sent me you. Happy Birthday KS! The world is a better place because you are in it! #30daysofthankfulness #30daysofgratitude #30gratefuldays #blessed #galpal #penpal #bestpal #KS #BFF #thelmaandlouise #LUM #peopleletmetellyouboutmybestfriend #roadtripbuddy #kindredspirits #cheers #bosomfriends #southernbelle #blessherheart #happybirthday https://www.instagram.com/p/ClK_pV3uzcE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#30daysofthankfulness #30daysofgratitude #30gratefuldays #blessed #galpal #penpal #bestpal #ks #bff #thelmaandlouise #lum #peopleletmetellyouboutmybestfriend #roadtripbuddy #kindredspirits #cheers #bosomfriends #southernbelle #blessherheart #happybirthday

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livinglifewithpots · 2 years

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New glasses check 🥰 #trendy #eyeglasses #blue #newglasses #newglasses👓 #potsie #southernbelle #americasbest (at Franklin, Tennessee) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cdq-dP8uauO/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#trendy #eyeglasses #blue #newglasses #newglasses👓#potsie #southernbelle #americasbest

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thedaintybelle · 1 year

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Girly Bath and Body Works Scents

These are some of the scents that are girly to me. They can be used all year long. To keep the fragrance lasting even longer, I recommend applying baby oil gel all over the body (unscented). Also, re-apply throughout the day

Daydream

Strawberry’s and snowflake

Strawberry Poundcake

Vanilla sugar

Winterberry Wonder

Pure Wonder

A thousand wishes

Champagne toast

Hello beautiful

Confetti cake pop

Rose

Pink chiffon

Poppy

Berry waffle cone

Pink suede

Forever Red

Gingham love

Perfect peony

Velvet sugar

Gingham

Pretty as a peach

#feminine #girly things #girly blog #bathandbodyworks #girly girl #dainty vintage marilyn southernbelle girly #beauty #girly glam #pink #femininity #pink aesthetic

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corsetsnmore · 1 year

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As Taylor Kitsch once said "A good old rodeo never hurt anyone."🔥 Presenting the brunette goddess @izzylangdon ( photo by @abexarmory ) sporting our blue and tan southern belle inspired corset paired with long brown leather boots and a funky neckpiece. With this corset you can be rodeo ready or even create a modern country girl inspired outfit for halloween 🎃 🎃 Feeling the country vibes hitting you yet? Go check out this corset out on our website for a perfect cosplay this halloween. You can also wear this corset with a hooped skirt for a Gone with the wind kind of look or just be creative and surprise us! ✨❤️ . . Visit Website - 👉 https://corsetsnmore.com/ . .

#rodeoready halloweenoutfit corsetsnmore fashp southernbelle southerncharm southerngirl countrygirl cosplay vintage waist egirlfashioninspo l

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hotnspicymom · 1 year

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These young ladies right here(missing a couple) worked their hardest for us this season! We are so proud of the hard work and dedication they gave! They won 2nd in the parish! I am so proud to have coached all of my young ladies this season! You are true Southern Belles! Thank you for such a great season! #SouthernBelles #GeauxBelles #Volleyball #ProudCoach #TheyMadeMeCry #SeeAllOfYouNextSeason 💜💛🏐😅 (at Bayou Black Recreation District 9) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkipkqnuOeZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#southernbelles #geauxbelles #volleyball #proudcoach #theymademecry #seeallofyounextseason

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chrishnadagod · 2 years

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N E T I A H M O N E T Model: @monetmadame 📸: @chrishnaphotography #ChrishnaDaGod #ChrishnaPhotos #ChrishnaPhotography #AtlantaModel #DowntownAtlanta #AtlantaMeetsNYC #Fashion #WomenFashion #EbonyMagazine #VogueMagazine #InStyleMagazine #VanityFairMagazine #AllureMagazine #EssenceMagazine #SouthernBell #NewYorkPhotographer #NewJerseyPhotographer #LosAngelesPhotographer #DallasPhotographer #HoustonPhotographer #AtlantaPhotographer #PhillyPhotographer https://www.instagram.com/p/ChuKGKAOPUR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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marcmadej · 2 years

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Mason at Southern Belle’s #southernbelles (at Yorkville, Illinois) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce_ptIOuv0sYelsOsir_MDiN7969kM4MeYbzXQ0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#southernbelles

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cowgirlsuntamed · 2 years

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urmadiik · 3 months

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1610 Miles x southernbelle!black!fem!reader? She’s basically Charlotte la Bouf from the princess and the frog with her personality and aesthetic but black, and she’s moving to Brooklyn for the first time after living in the country for so long. She’s also new to Brooklyn Visions and Miles shows her around, and they eventually become close and she meets Miles’s family when they start dating :)

AWW I LOVE CHARLOTTE OMGG ILL TRY !!

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬/𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 !! : Miles!1610 x Black!fem!reader , fluff , reader has a southern accent , death mentioned, use of y/n, try to visualize the reader with a country accent/the same voice Charlotte la about had I can’t do all the work here 😞, shy reader, google translated Spanish ♡︎

feel free to give suggestions / tips on my writing only if it’s respectful !!

˚ ✧ ✩ 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐘𝐨𝐫𝐤 ✩ ✧ ˚

From the moment you were able to comprehend words, you have always longed for a prince just as the pretty princesses did in your storybooks. All afternoon, you would giggle as your mother would sit in her tall, wooden chair. Reading your stories as her melodic voice danced as the sound hit your ears, you sitting big-eyed on the floor, just happy to listen.

Your father’s business had slowed down over the past couple of months and before you knew it, you packed your bags and moved from your large estate in New Orleans to a smaller home all the way in the Big Apple (New York). You weren’t very thrilled about the new move either.

You’ve always believed your life would end with a happily ever after, no matter how bad things got. But that narrative shortly altered as on your 14th birthday, your mother died, her body becoming too frail and weak to fight her illness anymore. After that, you felt so miserable. You’ve always admired her, from her modest and ladylike style to her soothing voice that could always make the burning feeling in your throat ease as you sobbed in her chest. Her scent of vanilla and cocoa butter lingered in your nostrils as you nestled in the crook of her neck, her warm and slim hands gently rubbing your back and cooing sweet nothings in your ear. And now she’s just..gone..?

Ever since then, you couldn't get over the fact that she was really gone. You tried to keep her memory alive the best you could, keeping small mementos around your room. Once you forgot the exact shade of her eye color and vowed to yourself you’d never forget anything else again. Was it honey brown or a deep brown? You didn’t know, your vision blurred as tears burned your eyes as you searched around your room for even a photograph of her.

Although that was how it felt on the inside, your physical appearance didn’t change one bit. Apart from your sunken eyes and the redness in the crease of your eyelid, your attitude didn’t change towards people. You remained upbeat and kind, but somehow there was always a sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach no matter how hard you tried to act like you were truly happy.

As you were deep in thought in the backseat of a taxi, you jumped a little as you heard a man speaking to you.

“This your stop?” He spat with a hint of an urgency, his thick accent making it a tad hard to comprehend.

“Hm? Oh, yessir.” You nodded as you speedily handed the man his a handful of cash and exited the car, afraid to get a tardy on the first day of school.

“You already paid.” The man said, trying to hand you back the money,

“Just a tip.” You shrugged as you walked up the steps of the school building and pushed open the doors.

As you walked through Brooklyn Visions, looking like a lost cat as you gazed at everything with a sparkle in your eye, you felt people staring at you. Maybe it was the way you decorated your uniform with golden jewelry and pearls or how it was obvious you weren’t from here, either way they were staring.

When you found your classroom, you gripped the cold, metal handle and took a deep breath, bracing yourself for the long day it was about to be before opening. As you closed the door behind you and immediately, all eyes were on you which made you a little uncomfortable.

“Yes Ms?” You spoke softly.

“Would you like to introduce yourself?” She gestured back to the class.

“No thank you, where do I sit?”

“Next to…” She glanced around the room for an open seat.

“Sit next to Miles.” She pointed. “Raise your hand Miles” She said a little louder.

“Hm..? Oh yeah.” He whispered under his breath as he set down his pencil he was scribbling with.

You gazed upon the freckled-faced boy, taking note of his appearance for a second. You walked over to the desk, pulled out the chair, and sat next to him, your leg bouncing as you silently sat and stared at the ground, trying to not get uncomfortable by the staring kids even if they made an effort not to make it evident.

As the teacher clicked play on the projector and the lights in the classroom dimmed, you felt a little nudge beside you.

“You new here?” Miles whispered softly.

“Hm..?” You mumbled, leaning in a little as your eyes stuck to the board as the video played out.

“You new here?” He repeated with a slight sigh.

“Oh yea! ‘Just moved in.” You chirped quietly.

You soon began to have a full conversation with the boy, your gaze adjusting to his face. Where you came from, how the South was like, your favorite songs. It all just flowed out so naturally with him.

“I like Sade t-“

And just as the discussion was just getting good, you heard a piercing voice cut you off.

“Ms. Y/n and Mr. Morales?” The teacher narrowed her eyes as she spoke as she paused the video.

“Yes’m?” You quickly lowered your head slightly to the ground as he did the same.

“Yes ma’am?” He spoke softly.

“Stop talking or I’ll separate the two of you.” She spoke, her hands crossed before she unpaused the video and sat back on her desk.

“Yes’m.” “Yes ma’am.” You both said in unison, eyes pointing back up at the board.

After the class got dismissed, you packed up all your things until you felt a tiny tap on your shoulder again.

“So uh..Y/n?”

“Mhm?” You said with a slight smile.

“Could I maybe..give you a tour of the school..?” He mumbled quickly, tugging at his collar subconsciously.

“Oh s’pose..” Your smile grew a tiny bit larger as he enveloped his warm hand in yours and sauntered with you all around campus. He showed you the gym, the cafeteria and even walked you to your next class.

Throughout the day, you couldn’t help but ponder why the boy took such an interest in you, playing with the tight bun that sat on top of your head I’m the school bathroom mirror while you scrunched your nose at the light but familiar smell as you adjusted the satin bow in the back. Pushing the pins back into place with ease. Your wonders would soon come to a halt as you sat at an empty lunch table, your cheek in your palm as your elbow rested comfortably on the table. You were picking at the suspicious pieces on ‘pineapples’ with your fork when you saw a familiar face.

“Miles?” You smiled with a glimmer of relief as you motioned him to come sit with you, hoping to make atleast one companion.

The boy happily accepted your request and sat next to you. And just like that, you made your first friend. Short “hi’s” as you crossed paths in the halls turned into walking each other to and from class, then getting each other numbers, which transitioned into a talking stage, and before you knew it, you had the prince you’d always dreamt of since you were a little girl. A prince who loved and cherished you the way you thought of him.

Miles was such a sweetheart, which made comfortable confiding in him. Though the two of you had things in common, you both had the same values and beliefs which you cared cared for the most. You shared with him your struggles to make meaningful connections with people and why you truly came to New York, despite feeling a tad embarrassed. You even opened up to him about your late mother and how difficult it has been since she passed. And throughout each talk or meltdown, he was always there. He let you sob into his arms as you cuddled in his chest comfortably, running his warm hands up and down your back. And even if his gifts weren’t the most expensive, they were priceless in your eyes. Every time you weren’t feeling your best, a little origami swan or rose would sit on your windowsill, making your heart flutter with excitement each time. Or, you a little goodie bag with your favorite snacks were disguised perfectly behind your text books, your giggles would make his cheeks heat up as you read his corny lil love letters. And for the first time in months, you were truly happy.

One evening while Miles was walking you home, pinkies interlocked, he mumbled something that caught your attention.

“So how would you feel if you uhm.. met my parents..?” He said in a hushed tone, pulling on his collar out of habit.

“Meeting your parents?” You smiled, feeling a bit of a rush that he had thought you were that important.

He answered with a swift nod.

“Id love to!” You kissed on the nose sweetly as the walk stopped short at the front door of your house.

“Tomorrow at 6?” He looked down at you while you looked up.

“Mhm,” You nodded as you waved goodbye to him and entered your home, rushing up the stairs to brainstorm an outfit to wear for this new occasion. Your daddy was home as usual, so you decided to just leave a sticky note on where you were going since the two of you practically communicated through little notes of the fridge or text now because of his job that required him to work from before you opened your eyes to long after you shut your eyes for the day. Sure you did miss him and the once lively home in New Orleans you once knew, but you accepted it was for the best and came to terms with that reality.

The next evening, after school, Miles came to pick you up. You rushed down the stairs as soon as you heard his recognizable 3 knocks on the door. You didn’t even spare time to look through the peephole which was a force of habit that always made him upset.

“Cariño (sweetheart), what’d I tell you about the door?” He huffed softly.

“I know, I know, sorry..but look at my outfit!”As you gestured to your attire, you were wearing your favorite black frilly button-up. Along with that, a white skirt lined with a pink bow at the end that stopped abruptly at the knee. You paired it with a pair of black heels and white stockings outlining your legs comfortably.

“Yes princesa, you look beautiful as always.” He chuckled lightly as he examined you head to toe, down to the pearl jewelry assorted carefully in your hair and throughout the outfit.

“You think your parents will like it?” You smiled up at him, letting him take your hand and walk you.

“They’ll love it.” He assured, wrapping an arm around your shoulder.

When you got to the door, you were practically shaking in your boots.

“Miles…I don’t know about this anymore. What if they don’t like me..?” You frown, your hand hovering above the cold door knob.

“They’ll love you baby, I’m sure of it.” He said softly, giving you one of his “everything’s gonna be alright” smiles.

“But what if-“

“Shh…I like you a lot, and if my parents can’t see that then I don’t care. You’re my girlfriend, not theirs.”

You took a deep breath, shook your head, put on your best smile and opened the door.

“Hi Mrs and Mr Morales!” You chirp.

“Oh hi! You must be y/n, correct?” She smiled widely.

“Yes ma’am!” You nodded, sitting down at the dining table, Miles following behind you.

“So..” Jeff mumble as they all sat down, a paper plate of pizza in front of you.

At first, dinner was so awkward. You weren’t the best at starting a conversation, so you all just sorta…stared at each other. A few uncomfortable giggles and silent glances around the room, but that’s all. Luckily, Mikes knew of your antisocial antics and decided to help out.

“Y/n’s really good at Spanish y’know?” He brought up, breaking the unbearable silence.

“Really?” Rio smiled, finally showing some interest in the conversation.

“Oh uhm..yeah! I have an A and sometimes help him with some of his homework!”

And for the rest of the night, it ran smoothly. The room filled with laughter and cute stories about Miles when he was younger, reminiscing over the past. Over the course of you and Miles’ relationship, you and Rio had gotten really close. From asking “When is she coming over again?” to baking and gossiping with each other, you were practically best friends. She even slipped up and called you her daughter time to time, which almost brought tears to your eyes from how endearing it was too you. In a way, you saw her as a mother figure.

#across the spiderverse #miles morales #miles morales 1610 #earth 1610 miles morales x reader #black reader #fluff #miles 42 #miles morales earth 42 #miles morales prowler #miguel o'hara #atsv #gwen stacy #pavitr prabhakar #jessica drew #hobie brown

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outro-jo · 1 year

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Introducing Myself/Requesting info

main: @the-southernbelle

They/Them

USA

Virgo Sun, Gemini Moon, Taurus Rising

Multistan

Ults: Bang Chan & Yuta

Bias: Namjoon, Yeonjun, Jisoo, Jun/Jeonghan, Shownu, Yeji, Choi In, Keeho, Taeyong/Mark/Kun

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