Padme Amidala Makeup Novels & Stories

Madelyn’s POV “Young Lady, your look is finished,” the HMUA artist said. “Are you satisfied with it? Would you like to change anything, young lady?” The day passed, and I spent my time preparing for the grand gala. This is the night. Randy hired the best styling team in the country, and I find nothing to change with the work they did for me. My lids were painted with a smoky black and brown eyeshadow, glittered with gold shimmer. My cheeks had a soft blush, and the rosy color on my lips made them look even plumper and fuller.

The lilac outfit is made out of silk and had an intricate weave drawn onto the fabric that shimmers under the light. Queen Amidala is also known for her intricate headgear which Victory had opted not to wear. For that particular outfit, Queen Amidala is supposed to wear a very elaborate Shiraya fan headress. Since she will be working, Victory had chosen to style her hair in a neat bun instead. Similar to the queen's makeup, Victory had powdered her whole face white, making her look as white as a sheet and drew two red dots on her cheeks. Even her lipstick was styled similar to the Star Wars character, her top lip was covered in bright red lipstick while her bottom lip is covered in white lip

I need to feel new, look new. “I think it’s an ability,” I continue softly, my fingers ghosting over another bundle. “But I didn’t have it before… not until Adrian.” Silence stretches for a moment before Neema hums, lining her cart with a few more items—Essenza Gold Repair Cream, Noir Bloom Lip Veil, and a Glass Drop Hydrating Mist. “Sounds like a mate-bond trigger,” she says casually. Just as we rounded the last aisle, heading toward checkout,fate decided to have a laugh.

Her mother had warned her not to mention anything about her fantasy to her. "Ok then, I will take it as there is no objection". Addison stood in front of the full length mirror, she might have another face now but she was still Addison Armstrong and as such she intends to take good care of this body until she figure out a way to get back to her own body. She looked around the makeup table and all she could find was, cheap lipstick, mascara and eyeliner. This should do. Zoe looked at her in surprise. She has always pleaded with Amelia to put on makeup but Amelia has always hated using make up. The way which Amelia applied the makeup now like see was a professional shocked Zoe even more, could

A black leather handbag in her hand. Musa looked at her from her face back till toes. Her face was slightly covered with makeup. Eyebrows made to perfection with winged eyeliner and eyelashes so thicker. Rosy cheeks and a pink lip. She was looking captivatingly beautiful. Arham, Taha, Muneeb, and Musa kept staring at till Amal faked a cough to break the ice.

I'm getting ready to meet him, and I want to look my absolute best. I stand in front of the mirror, carefully applying my makeup. I opt for a sultry, smoky eye, accentuated by a touch of shimmering gold. My lips are painted a bold shade of crimson, perfectly matching the fiery desire burning inside me. With each stroke of the brush, I feel myself transforming into the irresistible woman I've always wanted to be.

Taking a quill, she delicately dips it into a pot of gelled ink, then gently applies the ink to her lashes, adding a touch of definition and allure to her eyes. Meanwhile, Madissa confidently takes her place at her desk, not needing a mirror to guide her. With a keen sense of instinct and touch, she begins her makeup routine. She opts for a captivating pinkish purple shade with hints of gold, accentuating her natural radiance. As for her eyes, Madissa chooses a combination of pinkish purple and delicate golden hues, perfectly complementing the enchanting depths of her hazel and yellow eyes. After considering adding gelled ink to her lashes, she decides against it, allowing her natural beauty

I was a Luna Queen. The makeup artist, a young woman with expertly applied makeup herself, began her work. She applied a lightweight foundation that matched my skin perfectly, accentuating my fair complexion without masking my natural skin tone. This was followed by a blush that imparted a rosy glow to my cheeks, making my blue eyes pop. For the eyes, she chose a soft smoky look, which further amplified their azure depth. A few coats of mascara, and my eyes transformed into mesmerizing pools of sapphire. The makeup was completed with a pink lipstick that felt feather-light on my lips, giving them a naturally flushed look.

It matches the slim-fit, sleeveless dress, dominated by white satin with bright blue scales, a mermaid-like look. "Wow, it's very bright," I praised. "Of course, Miss Misya!" Miss Li nimbly picked up the applicator and began coloring my lips. The 30s woman, who always wore her hair in a bun, combined a pale base color with shades of dusk orange. "I purposely didn't apply heavy makeup to you. Since you've just experienced something extraordinary, I want you to be reborn with a radiant glow. Mermaid makeup is the perfect fit!" she exclaimed excitedly, her narrow eyes bulging.

I’ll come get them later. She slipped the phone into her pocket, the smile still on her face. As she walked toward the hair and makeup trailer, a cheerful hum of activity filled the air. A makeup artist greeted her warmly, directing her to a chair. As she sat down, the hairstylist started to work on her long dark hair. Amara looked at her reflection in the mirror, truly seeing herself for the first time in a while. The dark circles under her eyes were gone. Her cheeks had a healthy flush. She looked… happy. “Whatever you did this morning, keep doing it,” the makeup artist said, mixing a few shades of foundation on the back of her hand. “Your skin looks amazing.”