Bts Without Makeup Novels & Stories

“Ouch.” “It’s nothing.” Those baby blues tried to dart back to the body, but he kept his hand at the base of her head and shifted closer, blocking her view. In the club earlier, she’d worn full makeup and infused all kinds of crazy volume in her long white-blond hair. Now, wearing no makeup, and with her hair pulled back in a ponytail, she looked incredibly young and fragile. Light freckles dusted her nose. Full, unadorned lips trembled open as she drew a breath.

Paired with minimal makeup except for red lipstick. I look like I'm going to war. Perfect.

The air was filled with a mixture of anticipation and a hint of nervous energy. Gina stood before the large mirror, her eyes shining with excitement as her makeup artist, Tanya, worked her magic. Tanya was a well-known name in the fashion industry, and Gina was grateful for her impeccable skills. She applied the final touches of blush to Gina’s already flawless face, ensuring she looked radiant for the cameras. “There you go, darling. You’re all set,” Tanya said with a satisfied smile. “You’re going to look stunning in every shot, Gina. This is going to be unforgettable.”

said Bryan. "Huh? Why? I'm not a choreographer, am I?" He laughed at me and fixed the camera bag on his shoulder. "Let's shoot Dionysus! Because BTS needs it in their preparation. Because the TV show is asking for them to be guesting." I nodded. I looked around to find Anne. But he is not in our cubicle. I looked back at Bryan. "Did Anne come in?" "Yes! He's already there. We'll just have to wait. I was going to pass you downstairs."

Shana also goes to the makeup room and started to remove makeup from Euntae face. She takes out some makeup wipes and puts them on Euntae's forehead, cheeks, and neck. After removing the makeup Shana put on gloves and wiped the fake blood on Euntae's body. "Shana, I need help, can you help me out here?", called one of the makeup artists. "Coming", Shana said rushing over. " Mr. Dennis has requested for you specifically," said the makeup artist. Shana rolls her eyes and continues to remove the makeup from Dennis's face. While removing makeup from Dennis's face she heard Euntae ask Dennis

I ran my gaze up and down her sexy curves and came to a halt directly in front of her face. My gorgeous Ari donned no make-up and wore her hair in a messy bun on top of her head. She's just as stunning when she's not wearing any makeup. But I liked her better this way, just as simple but enchanting as today. She couldn't say anything when she saw me, so she must have been surprised as well. "Speechless, sweetheart?" I muttered.

And my hair, I decided to go with two braids that hung down either side of my face. The last thing I worked on was my makeup. For that, I wore a creamy foundation that made my face look pale and hid every sign of a wrinkle around my eyes, even when I smiled. I applied a subtle blush on my cheeks and then spent the rest of my time on my eyes. There was a Korean girl who posted makeup tutorials on TikTok. I used one of her methods to outline my eyes with a rosy pink and then added a darker eyeliner that I extended slightly to the outside of my eyes. Finally, I added some lavender mascara that made my lashes look fuller. I skipped the lipstick, mainly because I hate how it feels on my lips.

☆☆𝐀𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦☆☆ Sophia sat stiff in the chair, eyes locked on Breanna, as the artist gave her makeover. “All done” the lady announced giving her a final touch on the lips Breanna cocked a brow at Sophia, a gesture that asked if it was good. Sophia related to her gesture with a nod. Breanna exhale heavily at that nod before she looked into the mirror, Her reflection stood there transformed—no badge, no blazer. Just a sequined underwear that put every of her curves on display. Her face was masked in heavy makeup—smoky eyes, glitter trailing her cheekbones, lips glossed to a wet, sinful shine.

Moreover, she had been hospitalized for several reasons recently. Hence, her facial care had been neglected, and her skin was in poor condition so much so that her wrinkles had appeared. On the other hand, Hilda, who had been sitting by the side without saying anything, was radiant, her face was supple and full of youthful vigor. No matter how much Briana tried to prepare in advance, she was a hospitalized patient. Moreover, her makeup had smeared. It was comparable to using the front camera of a phone to take a picture, it was natural and without any post editing.

We were so used to seeing different hair colours on the members of an Idol group that seeing all-black just changed the whole feel about them. They walked like international stars, followed by their team and staff members and everyone at the agency who had come out to meet them. They even had a huge crowd waiting for them outside. They had earned all that though. 04:00 am. "Oh! If it isn't S.T.A.Y!" A strong voice called across the hallway. Z-Jay, or Moon Youngjae- one of 04:00 am's main rappers- removed the glasses and lowered the mask that he was wearing to reveal his as-per-the-usual charming smile. "It's been so long!"