Baddie Lips Transparent Background Novels & Stories

I was still worried about how to dodge their teasing again tonight’ She trailed the lipstick mark on the mirror, slowly immersing herself in the admiration of the rose pink colored lipstick. That mark must have been left by Vanessa. She’s one hell of a baddie who’s damn so obsessed with the lipstick color, rose pink. She claimed it’s the color of hot babes, and that a girl is not hot enough if she doesn’t have any piece of the famous shade in her collection. Then… there’s Ariadne who has only one shade of lipstick. And that singular shade she owns is thanks to Katniss coaxing her into buying it on the noon of Katniss’s birthday.

the makeup artist says. I do. It feels blurry at first, but when my vision clears, I am mesmerized. My eyes look fierce—just sharp enough to kill a man, as Cort put it. The winged black liner flicks upward like a cat’s tail, making them appear bigger and more intense. My skin glows with a dewy, almost wet highlight across my cheekbones. My lips are soft and full in a muted nude pink, just enough to look kissable and steal focus. My whole face feels dangerous.

I don't know things about that. A smile can be seen on her lips as he closes his eyes while waiting for Kianna's hand to touch his lips. Holding a lipstick in her hand she gently dips her pointing finger to the red paste. Leaning to reach his face she tap her finger to his lips making the red tint of the lipstick paint his lips.

Both bad and well, no one had ever called him a good one. There was one which had 'cruel' written on it, another which had 'heartless', another had 'merciless', and the one which made him laugh had handsome written in bold letters. Wondering who the hell wrote it, Nicholas crumpled the papers and returned them to the bin. He rose to his feet and walked out of the room, closing the door gently behind himself. He was in a good mood now and he hoped to maintain it till the end of the day.

It was easier than arguing. She worked quickly, her agile fingers applying concealer to the dark circles, foundation to the pale skin, a touch of color to the cheeks to disguise the pallor of pain. It wasn’t heavy makeup — nothing that would draw attention — but enough to make me look human, not the specter that had just left the Arsenal. Finally, she applied cocoa butter to my lips. “And your hands?” she asked as she finished. “They’re shaking.” “Side effect of the medication. It’ll pass.”

Or being swallowed up by the earth seems so much better. "Lipbalm is good for moisturizing lips. What's more for you to smoke. Look at your lips that aren't normal dark! Ew! Girls don't like it either." This time Jayden's opinion was approved by the girls in his class. "Hey! Don't open our card, please!" "That's why you must use JF Sweet Lip Balm. Anti black lips. Guaranteed the color doesn't fade." "Really?" "Want to try? Here I kiss you!" Just kill me in the swamp. Jay too, Felicia thought to herself.

“I just… can’t get my lipstick right.” “What are you talking about? It looks fine!” Jessica’s tone conveyed she may have said that already a few times. She shook her head in frustration, her brunette bangs not moving one iota as she did so. “Here, let me help,” Beth offered, stepping over. While she had no idea what it was Amber thought was wrong with the burgundy colored lipstick she was wearing, establishing herself as someone who not only knew about makeup but could help in such a situation couldn’t hurt. She grabbed the tube off of Amber’s dresser and dabbed a little onto her new friend’s full lips. Then, she pulled some gloss out of her own purse and used it to highlight the center of h

And Jocelyn was sure Shawn wasn't pure Indonesian, judging by the color of his brown hair and green eyes. For that, Jocelyn could be a little grateful compared to being faced with a friend who was more like a thug beside Shawn. His look seemed really unpromising. He was messy and looked dirty. Not only was his hair and skin a little filthy, his clothes that were ripped in several parts also made Jocelyn lose her appetite. "Sorry to bother you. I just want to visit," said Jocelyn, opening the conversation. Shawn said nothing. May, a red-haired girl with an emo cut and piercings on nose and chin, was the first to respond, "Oh..., who are you?"

My eyes travelled down to her marvellous plump lips, that are begging me to have a taste with which each taste changes every bit of my mentality. The taste of her lips is unique that I can't get it from any woman, and most of all - it intoxicate me to devour her lips more until it turns pink. She remain still with her body leaning on me, her glassy ocean blue eyes continue staring at mine. Calling her beautiful is an understatement as words can't express how pretty the Moon Gooddess created her, she could be mistaken for an expensive ornament. Maybe it is the effect of her lips that I have once tasted that is working right now.

He asked as he looked through contracts that sealed the fate of enemy packs. “Alpha Liam, your son put pepper in my face powder!” Aurora raged. “And not Just that he smeared some hot chili on my red lipstick look at my lips!” By the time Liam looked closer, he could see that her eyes were red and so was her entire face and her lips had become horribly swollen it was like she had gotten a bad lip job.