#Coloured Splashbacks

[eppujensen]

Ooh, what a kitchen! The blue cabinetry and the green scallop-edge backsplash go together really well – such a playful combo. From the home of Anna-Riikka and Pekka in Helsinki, Finland. Photo by Niclas Mäkelä, found via Avotakka. (NB. Finnish only.)

[fanaticsnail]

Aphrodisiac: Caesar Clown

Birthday Celebration Masterlist

Word Count: 2,600+

Themes: Caesar x f!reader, gendered terms used, aphrodisiac (reader), dub con, crying, whimpering, kissing, breeding mentioned, creampies, oral, multiple orgasms, angst, fluff, unrequited requited love, mdni, smut, 18+, nsfw.

Notes: It is @imveryyellow's birthday! Happy birthday, you absolute darling. I am so happy to share this fic made for you. I hope you like it! Art source from One Piece.

The crude squelching of hips snapping against hips echoed throughout the laboratory at the base of the Charlotte's keep. Pace set in an impossible rhythm, all fast and jagged, Caesar Clown exhaled in shaken pants and huffs of breath with every in-thrust.

“C-Caesar-!” you whined, cupping his hand gripping your thighs to hold him close while he stapled you to his desk, “Please, fuck me harder! I can't take much more of this!”

Caesar couldn't agree more, his stamina slowly depleting the longer he held you against himself. It was agony for him, each muscle contracting while his knees creaked and begged him to stop.

With the backs of your thighs against his stomach, holding both knees against his much larger chest, he continued driving in his extremely larger cock into your tiny cunt while sobbing out your name. With each buck forward, your breasts rippled and bounced for him.

Paper flying over the desk, several bottles of unmarked, cloudy liquids scattered on the floor, Caesar felt his edge approach once more. Your walls gripped and contracted around him, fluttering innocently like the wings of a butterfly while you began milking him of his release.

“Breed me, Caesar! Give me your cum. N-Need it!” you whimpered, tears beginning to pool on your waterline and sting at your creases. “Please fill me up. Please, please, please.”

“O-Oh, sh-sh-shit-!” Caesar cried in defeat, immediately flooding you with thick ropes of white, viscous splashback pooling at your entrance and painting his stomach with his release. Your vision split with a crack of lightning, abdomen contracting and squirting on his crotch as his tip flicked a switch deep within your body.

Both riding through your highs, he curled his body against yours and tested the flexibility in your legs and back. Holding his cock within your pussy, Caesar looked down at you with eyes holding the greatest sympathy.

He didn't mean for this to happen. Neither of you did. Lying beneath him, nipples pebbled, skin erupting in a sheen of beaded sweat, and goose-flesh puckering at every follicle on your body, your brows furrowed and eyes clenched while you caught your breath.

“How are you feeling, miss?” Caesar asked you softly, laying your legs either side of his hips and gently caressing your cheek.

“I-I-... I-... I need more,” you whimpered up at him, leaning into his touch and already feeling another wave of need rise in your gut and hold onto his cock. Caesar clicks his tongue empathetically before groaning at the way your pussy began squeezing him.

“I know, I know, I'm sorry. I wish it was anyone else-... That I was anyone else,” he admitted softly, attempting to stuff you with his rapidly reducing cock to no avail. “I promise, not much longer. I'm doing my absolute best for you.”

You sobbed when he retracted his cock from your needy core, but your cries morphed immediately to moans when he knelt between your legs and began kissing apologetically against your overly sensitive cunt. Kisses moved to swipes of his tongue flicking against your clit before moving down and drawing his former release out and consuming it alongside your arousal.

Each movement he made was an apology against your body. Each time he bobbed and swiped his head against your core, his honey coloured eyes flicked up to watch over your features. He read your body like a book, a scientist using your wriggles and bucks as a guide for testing his hypothesis regarding your pleasure.

Encouraging your hands down to grip his horns, he allowed you to guide him to move exactly as you needed him to. Feeling you once again close to your release, he chased your ecstasy while you reined him in.

“G-Gonna cum again-!” you warned him, shouting as your thighs shook over his ears, “Hghnmmm- Caesar!” Caesar gripped the desk beneath your ass, his knuckles swelling with white from the firm grasp while you abused his head by bucking into his face. He couldn't help the way his cock began to swell at the moment you coated his face with your transparent cum.

Slowly mouthing at your sensitive clit before drawing down to your slit, he romanced you with skilled ministrations against your quivering pussy. You released his horns from your grip and slumped back onto the wooden desk. Paper stuck to your back as you moved to look at the man kneeling beneath you.

Finally pulling his lips away from your pussy, he peered up at you through humble and innocent lashes.

“Any better?” he queries, his lips glistening with your slick coating it in a heavy sheen. “Worn off yet, or do you need more?” He rose back up before falling back onto his swiveling office chair.

You took a moment to drink him in, noting how worn and haggard his expression was. Eyes half-lidded and lips pouting, Caesar was exhausted, but his cock bobbed up invitingly against his abdomen.

“More.”

Working as the administrator for the Charlotte family, it was your job to personally oversee the progress Caesar Clown was making on the remedy for Big Mom's predicament. The impossibility she had found herself facing was the fact that, while she could continue making more and more children, her sons needed incubators for their seed to sprout into new life. They were impossibly large, and no spouse she found for them were fearless enough to take them.

She tried everything to bribe their partners into getting in the mood for them. Money, sweets, alcohol, time away from her island, returning home to their families as a bargaining chip for whether they become pregnant - but nothing worked. All out of resources, she procured the infamous scientist, Caesar Clown, to produce either a sufficient option for external insemination, or the easier option: an aphrodisiac.

Caesar went with the latter option.

Extracting spores from mushrooms, pollen from flowers, and remedies from herbs growing throughout the island: he bound them together in a centrifuge before fermenting them in demijohns beside his desk.

As you made your way towards his office, you were in your own head about everything balancing among your duties. Seek out Caesar, organize a delivery for sweets, find the kitchen staff and stock take inventory, likely return to Caesar once more to check up again, visit with Oven and Katakuri to get progress on their away missions, organize tea with Brulee and Pudding, hire a new groundskeeper to replace the one Big Mom was unsatisfied with, visit Caesar again to triple check his development: all to be done in a well timed manner and coinciding with tea and biscuits in the main hall with Big Mom to fill her in.

Big Mom has been working you to the brink of insanity, and you have been neglecting your most basic needs. Although eating and drinking, you barely got any sleep and you had no time to seek out any romantic interests of your own. You were no longer your own person. You lived and breathed to serve the Charlotte's, and you wore that title remarkably well.

The only person outside of the Charlotte's you got to see regularly was the clown working away at his desk. You saw no point in procuring him initially on a permanent payroll for the Charlotte's, but the fact he was attractive, and he was very easy for you to look at and talk to, meant a lot to you while you interacted with one another daily.

Everything was always: ‘yes, miss,’ ‘no, miss’, ‘not yet, miss’, and ‘as you wish, miss’ with him. He would look up at you, regardless as to how much smaller you were than the giant, and hold you on a pedestal as his only interaction with the outside world of late. You could tell he liked you, and you truly had no intention of ever taking it further than that…

…Until you knocked over one of the demijohns and spilled the unmarked liquid all over yourself.

The reaction was immediate: Caesar hastily sprinting to his feet and finding clothes and towels to dab it from your flesh while cursing, not at the loss of liquid, but how you were immediately exposed to it. He babbled out about how he was yet to find a remedy for the brew, and how there was only one way to dispose of the substance from your body.

You were barely alert to his words. As soon as the scent fled to your nose and fogged your vision in lustful clouds, your panties immediately splashed with the haste of your arousal. Without even being touched by an external source, simply the wind Caesar produced against your body while hastily drying your skin and cleaning you up was enough to have you climax immediately.

The mewls and cries you expelled, your pussy spasming in euphoria without ever being touched, was enough to inform Caesar that his product was well in motion and coursing through your veins.

“Miss, are you alright?” he asked softly, disposing of the rags immediately. His hands clasped around your ankles to check in on you, but your mind was in such a daze that you couldn't do anything other than suck in a shaken breath. Your knees buckled and you dropped a stack of paperwork you were carrying on the floor beneath you.

“C-Caesar,” you whined for him, attempting to clench your legs shut to provide your pussy with stimulation. “What the fuck did I just knock over? C-... Fuck-... Caesar, I n-need-... I need-...”

Immediately, you leaned down and captured his lips with your own, morphing them needily against his while reaching towards your clothes and peeling them from yourself. Caesar muffled a cry against your lips, scampering backwards and attempting to pull himself away to save you from using him to defile yourself with.

In lieu of calling you the little title he'd bestowed onto you, he whispered your name against your lips to gain your attention. Using his chin to pry himself away from your lips, he tried to have you see reason. He knew there was truly no use, the potent aphrodisiac now taking to your bloodstream through your respiratory system, and in search of one thing only he could truly give you.

You needed to be filled with his cum, and you needed to ride it out for as long as your pulse beat with the aphrodisiac flooding your system.

Caution to the wind, Caesar attempted to be as careful as he could with you in aiding you to a comfortable position, but he halted as soon as your hands began touching his cock. He was nowhere near as aroused as you were in your heightened state, but your enthusiasm for him caused his cock to immediately spring up in attention.

Caesar’s empathy was unmatched in this situation. He knew what Big Mom wanted, and this batch was extremely potent. Although he found you attractive and adored spending time with you, he knew that you would never want him the way he wanted you without this.

As he removed your arousal-soaked panties, and peeled off his garb, slowly placing your back against the desk, the only phrase he repeated was two words to depict his honesty intentions.

“I'm sorry.”

Using the reserves of your strength, you moved to stand on jellied legs. Hastily closing the distance between you both, you straddled his lap and sunk down your dripping pussy onto his cock and sighed in relief at the merger. Caesar groaned out and gently began rocking you up over his shaft by clapping a hand on either side of your ass.

He was so much larger than you, even from this position, your faces could barely touch. Opting instead to nuzzle into his chest, you both lazily rolled in time with one another while you felt the need once again bloom in your abdomen and spur you on.

“I'm sorry,” he again whispered, moving one of his hands to cradle the back of your neck into his chest, “I'm sorry this happened, and I'm sorry it's me helping you through it.” Caesar's tears began to fall, soft sobs spilling from his lips which ticked up at the edges while rolling his hips in time with your own. “I'm sorry for everything. You deserve more than this.”

You couldn't help but giggle at his admission, not so much laughing at his devastation, but reactionary to the situation currently unfolding between you. You, an administrator to Big Mom, being impaled on the cock of the man she hired to create an aphrodisiac so potent it would make any partner willing to be used as a depository for her children’s cum.

And he was the best lay of your life.

You were uncertain whether it was the aphrodisiac, or whether he truly was as skilled to make you see stars every time his mushroomed tip kissed your cervix. Planting your hands on his shoulders, you felt the aphrodisiac begin to wear off at the sides of your mind. Despite the need no longer incurring, you felt yourself truly wanting to continue riding him.

“What's-... What's so funny?” Caesar sniffled out, causing you to look up at him while you continued bobbing on his lap. You darted your eyes between both of his, and smiled broadly.

“You're… You're not half-bad at this, is all,” you giggled, “Regardless as to how brief the interactions are between us, I do enjoy your company, Caesar Clown. I'm glad it's you.” You drew your arms down to clutch at his waist, driving yourself harder on his lap and riding him with a hastened pace.

“Oh, fuck,” he whimpered, moving his hands to both girdle your waist within his thumbs and forefingers, “I love talking to you, too. You're the highlight of my day each time I see you down here.” He matched your rhythm, feeling his balls begin to twitch and quiver in his gut.

“You are mine too,” you admit, feeling your need begin to split at your vision, knowing this was truly an eruption fostered by your own needs, without the influence of the aphrodisiac. “I actually find you quite delightful. Y-You're also really fucking good at this. Fuck, a little slower please? Can you please fuck me harder too?”

“Yes, oh fuck, yes,” he gasped, using his much larger frame to slowly slot you down in timed rhythm on his lap. “I-... You-... Fuck, I've thought about this since I got here. D-Didn’t want it to be like this.”

As you felt your vision begin to tip over the edge, you moved your hands from his lap and hooked them around his neck. Drawing him closer to you, you pressed a needy and passionate kiss against him. All tongue, lips and teeth, you christened his cock in a crown of lust while you tasted yourself on his tongue.

He moaned in your mouth, feeling his abdomen tense up and his cock immediately shot up a lighter expulsion than the one he had moments prior. You came with a soft whimper against his lips, both of you slowing your movements while you were engulfed by his frame.

Breaking away from his kiss and gazing down at him, you smiled with a soft promise uttered from your lips.

“That's okay, Caesar. There's always next time.”

After cleaning one another up and sealing the soft pact with a kiss, you made it through your duties in a timely manner. With a small spring in your step, you had a progress report regarding Caesar’s success for Big Mom’s consideration prepared with an anecdotal, first-hand experience of how the concoction truly worked.

Finally seeing a future for the generations of Charlotte's, she was in such a delightful mood, she dismissed you and Caesar both from the remainder of your duties for a longer weekend. Using this time to navigate your budding feelings for one another, you truly enjoyed getting to know him better as a man rather than a coworker. You became quickly infatuated with him, and he was obsessed with you and the way he could make you smile.

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🎶Happy Birthday to Me🎶

If you would like to celebrate by indulging my caffeine and bubble tea addiction, my Kofi link is here.

[sleepyserenssims]

Cantina Collection

Straight from Oga's Cantina comes this cobbled together industrial set.

A bit later than planned but finally here. All items are very low poly as they are all frankenmeshed from the original bar back counters.

The textures are all composites and rearrangements of the originals, as a result they are not seamless - but we'll say it just adds to the look that they've just been made from whatever scrap metal was around!

Also as the cabinet doors all have the same rust pattern, it looks odd/repetitive on very big kitchens but works fine for small spaces.

There is only one swatch for all items except the seating, which comes in the same colours as the originals.

All items are base game compatible, except the resized bar backs which require Journey to Batuu.

See below for further details, pictures and download links.

Comfort (5 items):

Industrial Bar Stools x 2 - Low Back & No Back

Industrial Dining Chairs x 2 - Low Back & No Back (shown with original JtB high back chair)

Metal Dining Chair (shown with original JtB bar stool)

Surfaces (16 items):

Kitchen Counters & Islands

Bar Table

Dining Tables x 2

Coffee & End Tables

Console Tables x 3

Smaller Replicas of the original Cantina Barbacks x 5 - resized to match the height of regular counters NOTE: You'll need to use bb.moveobjects on to align these properly. JOURNEY TO BATUU PACK IS REQUIRED.

Industrial Shelf

Decor (2 items):

Metal Splashbacks x 2

Activities & Skills (3 items):

Oga's Bars x 2

Sabacc Game Table NOTE: BGC but JOURNEY TO BATUU is required in order to change the game type to Sabacc. Without this it will function as any other base game card table.

Download All (Downloads ZIP file from Google Drive)

Pick and Choose (Opens Google Drive folder)

If there's any problems with any of these items or you have any constructive feedback, suggestions or questions, please just get in touch, I'm still learning every day!

My TOU

Credits

All textures and meshes are edited or frankenmeshed from in-game EA assets.

@myshunosun - for their gorgeous sona dining chair which I cloned in order to have an object with the necessary transparency for the chair and bar stool - can be downloaded here.

Lizbot3000 - for their base game bar tables, which I cloned for my bar table and can be found here.

@ravasheencc - for her Crop It Like It's Hot Backdrops which I used to take some preview photos and can be downloaded here.

CC created using Blender, Sims 4 Studio & GIMP. Preview images using Canva Pro.

Everyone on the S4S forums and the Creator Musings discord group for all the tutorials and advice/help.

[voiceoffenrisulfr]

Welcome Home, Soldier.

Buck returns from the war after three years deployment (minus a limb) to a waiting fiancé and a long overdue reunion. CW: All the smut. Basically PWP. Prompts filled; ‘Sex in Uniform’, “Kneel”, and ‘4am Sandwiches’ – Bug’s First Bingo; ‘First Kiss of the Year’ – Winter Wonderland Bingo (@seasonaldelightsbingo); “That’s It, Sweetheart” and “You’re So Beautiful” – @fandom-free-bingo (Flight Edition).

Available below or on AO3 here. Boards at the bottom. Banner by me! Enjoy!

My fingers tightened around the strap of my holdall, palm sweating nervously as I headed up the dirt path to my front door.

It’d been three years since I’d seen the place, but it still looked more or less the same – the passage of time was marked only by the paint beginning to peel around the edge of the windows, and the flowers bloomed by the door in a vibrant burst of colour. I’d had dreams about coming home, finally breathing in the country air once more, but it felt better than I ever could have imagined, inhaling the scents of grass and pollen with a contented sigh.

But it wasn’t the house, or the countryside, that had my heart racing.

No… It was the love of my life waiting unexpectantly on the other side of the door that’d had me travelling for two days straight, plane and train and bus and my own two feet getting me closer to this moment with every passing second.

My boots felt heavy on my feet as I crept up the steps onto the porch, and I hesitated only briefly before toeing them off, standing in my socks with a soft smile. They’d no idea I was coming back early – despite my desire to tell them, I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to see the shocked delight on their face when I turned up out of the blue.

I shifted my holdall higher on my shoulder, smoothing my shirt and straightening my hat before reaching for the door handle.

If I’ve told them once, I’ve told them a million times to lock the front door…

I wouldn’t be complaining, though. I’d put down my holdall in the hall, padding silently through the little-changed space, following the sound of a quiet, lyrical voice at the rear of the house.

They were stood with their back to me, singing quietly to themselves as they washed the dishes.

I couldn’t help but pause for a moment, lost in their voice and finally seeing them again, at long last. Soon enough, however, my body propelled me forward of its own volition. I knew they’d be startled, but I couldn’t keep myself from reaching out for them, my arm sliding around their waist to pull them quickly to my chest.

“Hey, babylove,” I purred as they went to jerk away automatically, holding them fast. “Did you miss me?”

They froze under my grasp, stunned motionless by my embrace, no sign of comprehension showing several heartbeats until my lips brushed their cheek worriedly. “…Is this real?” they breathed, leaning against my chest uncertainly, their heart hammering noticeably.

I couldn’t help but laugh, squeezing them a little more tightly. “Real as anything. I’m home sweetheart.”

A choked sob echoed around the space, reverberating against the tiled splashback as they whipped around, arms quickly finding my neck to cling at me desperately. “Buck… Baby… You’re home. You’re home, you’re home, you’re home!”

I grasped them just as tightly, fingers clenched in the back of their shirt. “I’m here, my love. I’m here, and I’m never going anywhere again, do you hear me?” Tears spilled over my cheeks unrestrained and salted their hair, but I didn’t have the capacity or concern to attempt to stem the flow, occupied as I was by hungrily inhaling the scent of them, eyes closed with bliss.

They nodded frantically against my chest, sobbing openly, nails clenched into my skin as soapy water dripped down the back of my shirt. Then finally, finally, their lips found mine, whimpering their joy into our embrace, not drawing back until both of our lungs burned with the effort. It was only then, in the brief moment they backed away to pant for breath, that their eyes strayed to my pinned sleeve, a pained grimace crossing their features. “… Does it hurt?”

“Not as much as the thought that I might never see you again,” I replied honestly, cupping their cheek in my remaining hand. It was all I’d managed to think as I’d lain bleeding and stunned, flat on my back under a foreign sky; it wasn’t fears of the afterlife or facing a vengeful God that plagued me, but only the notion of never again gazing into captivating mahogany eyes. I’d seen those eyes full of wonder, fear, amusement, incredulity, and love – and I was far from willing to give that up yet.

They smiled softly, that gaze lighting up as expected, and I sighed tenderly, placing a gentle kiss to their cheek. “You’re so beautiful,” I breathed, momentarily distracted from the gravity of their taking in my mutilation. “… I’m sorry I couldn’t come back as the man you agreed to marry. I know it’s not-”

I was cut off by their mouth meeting mine firmly, one hand tightening possessively against my ribs. “You’re so beautiful,” they attested, their voice quiet but strong, causing a blush to rise in my cheeks. I couldn’t help the flutter of anxiety in my chest, but their eyes met mine in the same way as always, full of lust and desire. A soft growl built in my throat, and I pressed myself closer, the small of their back meeting the counter behind them as they whimpered through their teeth.

“I can’t believe this is the first time I’ve kissed you this year,” they breathed, and I chuckled as they pushed my hat from my head, running a hand through my fair – fast outgrowing its regulation short-crop after my time on the front, and the subsequent weeks bundled up in a hospital since my body was ripped open by a German grenade.

“I’ve got a lot to make up for, I expect,” I purred as I trailed my lips along their neck, earning a sharp gasp as my teeth closed lightly over their pulse.

“Oh, God…” they sighed, head tipping back obediently to offer more of their throat to my mercy, hand moving automatically to push the jacket from my shoulders. My mouth moved harder on their skin, distracting myself with the taste of them as the heavy material slid free of my one remaining arm. They simply winced sympathetically at the hemmed sleep, fingertips gently skirting my collarbone before moving to my tie.

I caught their hands with my own, smirking softly, one eyebrow raised. “So very needy, little one…” I chuckled, making them blush and shrug.

“It’s been a long time,” they replied simply. “… Sergeant.”

With a groan punctuating the fracturing of my already tentative resolve, my fingers knotted in their hair to press my lips briefly, hungrily, to theirs, before drawing back to meet their eyes, filled once more with a lust I hadn’t felt the entire time I was gone. “Kneel.”

I couldn’t help but snort at the speed with which they dropped, their eyes blown wide with lust as they gazed up at me. I nodded my appreciation of their immediate return to submission – by my own reaffirmation of the dominant of the two of us was quickly stifled as I fumbled with my belt, heat rising shamefully in my cheeks at my inability. Their hands found mine, eyes soft, offering me a gentle smile of reassurance as they took over, humiliation curling in my stomach. “Hey,” they murmured, leaning forward to press a tender kiss over my hipbone, nuzzling affectionately. “It’s okay. I’ve got you, Soldier. Always.”

My blush faded a little, and I nodded, my fingers moving to curl in their hair instead, eyes closing as I let them take control. The air was chilly on my exposed thighs, and I shivered minutely, earning a soft chuckle and a reassuring rub of my skin. “I’ve missed you so much,” I murmured as my head fell back, only to jerk back forward as gentle kisses were pressed to the straining in my shorts, lids snapping open to take in their blissful expression as their fingers curled in my waistband.

“I’ve missed you too…” they breathed, and I trembled in anticipation as my underwear was lowered, lost in the expression in their eyes as they took in my leaking cock, aching and bobbing with need before them. “I’ve missed this cock…”

“Prove it,” I growled softly, tugging gently on their hair. “I’ve missed that pretty mouth wrapped around me; it’s been so long since I-”

My words died with a deafening groan as they obliged eagerly, licking and sucking at my tip with wanton desire, an unwavering flow of whimpers and whines vibrating their tongue against my length. I hissed between my teeth, fingers tightening as I pressed deeper, feeling the resistance of the back of their throat only briefly before they swallowed around me, my cock sliding deeper as I moaned breathlessly. “Fuck- That’s it, Sweetheart. Just like that… You still remember how to suck cock like a pro, damn…” They whined and nodded as best they could, eyes flicking up to meet mine adoringly, and I purred at the sight of them with their lips spread wide and pupils blown with lust. “I hope you haven’t been practicing while I’ve been gone, angel.”

Their head shook frantically, drawing back in their need to reply. “Never. Not ever. All yours, Sergeant…” I shuddered as they took me again, the years apart making my cock twitch and balls tighten already.

“Fuck- I can’t, baby… I can’t h-hold on, it’s been too long, you’re too g-good…” I stammered, hand hard as I rutted shamelessly into their throat, drawing back only far enough to let them suck in a desperate breath before burying myself once more. For their part, they moved with my thrusts, just as eager for my release as I was, their fingers tight on my hips as they dragged me harder against them, mewling around me eagerly, thighs pressed together. With little warning and a groan of resignation, I plunged myself deeply between their lips, back arching as I found a breathless climax, whimpering at the feeling of their throat clenching repeatedly around me as they swallowed hungrily.

By the time I relaxed, they were licking every drop from my length, nails digging into my skin euphorically and leaving me a shivering, whimpering mess. I drew back slowly, the both of us panting, and leant down to kiss them lightly, moaning at the taste of myself on their lips. “Holy… Fuck… God, that was so good…”

They kissed me back eagerly, shifting from their knees to press themselves against my chest, arms snaking around my neck. “I’ve missed you so much…”

With a soft smile, I kissed them once more, pressing them back against the counter until they hopped up eagerly, legs parting automatically to let me stand between them. My hand instinctively found the front of their shorts, eliciting a gentle moan and a flicker of their lashes. “Shorts off, sweetheart… I’ve missed that pussy.”

They obliged quickly, wriggling desperately against me to shed the inconvenient layer, pressing closer when only their underwear sat between us. My fingers ran over the cotton, and they sighed happily as I groaned. “Look how wet you get, angel… I bet you’ve spent so much time with your hand between your legs, just waiting for me to come home and fuck you…”

With a desperate nod, they rutted against my touch, back arching, one hand fisting at my shirt. “Yes- God, so much… Nothing would ever compare to you, though… I spent so much time begging for my soldier’s big, thick cock to stretch me out again…”

My breath caught in my throat, and I kissed them harder, fingers curling in their underwear and jerking, rough and fast, the material shredding under the force and earning me a sharp gasp and a groan of delight for my efforts. Hand snaking lower, I buried my face in their neck as my fingertips brushed against them, letting out a quiet huff of air as my eyes closed in delight. “So fucking wet, baby. Look how needy you are… Just aching to be stuffed, hm?”

They nodded frantically as I slid two fingers into their slick pussy, eliciting a soft sob of pleasure as they squirmed around me. “I’ve needed you so much, fuck…” they panted, tugging me closer with grasping hands. “Nothing feels as good as you.”

“I bet you tried though, didn’t you?” I purred, trailing gentle kisses down their neck as I worked them open. “I bet you tried so many things in this tight pussy, looking for anything that can make you feel as good as I can…” They nodded again, nails scoring against my skin and making me shiver. “But nothing treats you as well as I do, hm?”

They shook their head, tears spilling from their eyes in utter delight. “Not a damn thing, god-” they gasped and dragged themselves closer with ankles pressed frantically to the back of my thighs, writhing with need. “Fuck me, Sergeant. Please, please just- just fuck me…”

My hand drew back and made them whine, legs parting further in a frantic attempt to press themselves nearer, and I smirked, eyes lowering to the dripping pussy rutting toward me. “Considering you beg so nicely…” I murmured, trailing the tip of my cock over their soaked slit as I stroked myself languidly, waiting for the last few seconds of my refractory period to pass – I wanted myself hard and aching when I was finally inside them again. They squirmed against me and I sunk inside them with a contented sigh, relishing in the sharp gasp as they extended around me.

“Fu-fuck, God – I forgot how big you are, James…” they panted raggedly, clawing at my shirt and the skin beneath as their walls stretched to capacity. I took it slowly for fear of hurting them, but the heels on my thighs pulled me nearer until I was sheathed and trembling, my hand knotting in their hair to kiss them deeply.

“I’m home, baby,” I breathed, hips moving slowly, dissolving into the feeling of their vice-like grip around my length and their frantic, needy breath against my jaw. They could only nod, moving in time with each thrust, whining and squirming desperately. “I’m home and I am never- leaving- again.” I punctuated each word with a quick snap of my hips, relishing in the way their body jerked under my strength as they cried out with pleasure.

“Please! Please, S-Sergeant, please- fuck me harder, I’ve missed you so much, I n-need you, I-”

The end of their pleas cut off sharply into a deafening wail as I acquiesced to their request, hand shifting to their hip to pin them to the counter as I took them roughly. The sound of my skin meeting theirs and the wetness between us incensed me, teeth brushing against the soft flesh of their throat. “So fucking tight,” I growled, my fingertips pressed painfully against their hipbone to anchor them still. “So fucking wet…”

I hesitated only briefly as I realised my own limitations once more, but they simply met my eyes with their sweet mahogany gaze, lips parted in ecstasy. “Please- please, Sergeant Barnes, can I touch my pussy while you fuck me? It feels so good, I don’t know if I can help myself…”

Groaning, I kissed them again, grateful for their anticipation of my needs, nipping gently at their lip. “You’d better, sweetheart… Make yourself come for me, angel. I’ve missed this tight pussy quivering so very desperately around me, making me all soaked and messy…” I redoubled my efforts as they obliged, pounding into them as they moaned, fingers moving quickly against their clit as their free hand grasped at the back of my neck to arch themselves closer to me,

“God- yes, Bucky- Sergeant Barnes, please- please, you’re going to- I’m going to-”

“That’s it, baby,” I snarled, nails digging in as I met their trembling pussy with a bruising pace. “That’s it. You come for me, and I’ll fill up this pretty cunt, just how you like.”

At my growled words, they cried out, body shaking furiously as they convulsed around me, making me groan at the gush of wetness squeezed around my length and the fingers dragging at my hair. The feeling of them finding their release on my cock drove me over the edge, and I hissed their name as I found my own climax, leaning back to appreciate the sight of our mingled essence dripping from their stuffed hole.

Exhausted, tender, and slick with sweat and bodily fluids, I chugged a glass of water breathlessly, standing naked in the starlight shimmering through the kitchen window in the early hours of the morning. As soon as I’d been able to see straight, I’d carried them through to the bedroom, part-softened cock still buried as deeply as I could get inside them. We’d fucked and cuddled until the sun set – and long after – until my growling stomach drove me from the bed as they dozed, absently making a sandwich as I lost myself in the memories of them screaming my name.

I leant against the doorframe with a pair of plates, watching them quietly for a moment. The sheet was resting around their hips, and my gaze trailed their bare spine, skirting the dark curls at the nape of their neck and the eyelashes resting gently on their sleep-flushed cheeks.

I’m home.

I’m finally home.

[strawberryybird]

Thoughts on Edeleth?

in the era of bot messages, a hero rises from the navy blue darkness... thank u profusely for the untold joy that human interaction brings ;0;

anyway: edeleth. LOVE THEM. LOVE THEM A LOT.

and also here's a 3 paragraph response as to why i love them but not in the fandom content creation sense.

Truth be told, they're not actually my fire emblem 3H ship of choice! But this is because I consider their story to be, in large part, resolved. I really enjoyed the edelgard/byleth relationship that ran through CF when I played; especially poignant as the relationship the route lord has with Byleth is the thematic hinge of each storyline. I liked all the accompanying discussion of free will/autonomy and inheritance and mothers and dark/light and rebirth, and every like theme you could throw at the game like spaghetti on a stovetop splashback. As 'shallow' (scare quotes intentional) an exploration that the game/CF route gives us... it hit the mark for me. It showed the foundation of a complex, tense, and a relationship altogether necessary for Edelgard & Byleth, in order for them to make it through the story. I loved that. I legitimately burst into tears when colour of sunshine played out the TV at 1am.

Having said all that - I got my depth and resolution from the game at the same time. It showered me with thoughts about what a relationship between E&B would look like after the story ended. I then started thinking about it and came to my own personal conclusion that I had already seen the very apex of their relationship (word choice intentional). There was very little fanfic I could write that would provide a story more compelling than the cutscene I just played towards (with the dragon and the burning city and the heartbeats and the crest stone, all that good shit). All this culminates in a story that is, ultimately, already told.

They are, put simply, my canon couple. The relationship that is Edeleth is my loadbearing pillar for a lot of my generosity towards the story the viddy game tells. I absolutely love them for it. I adored getting to be a part of that story!!

So, when I turn to fandom, by and large, I'm not actively seeking out Edeleth content. That's not to say i don't like it, not by any stretch of the imagination, it just means I'm incredibly nonsensically subjective about my Edeleth tastes. Just for fun, here are some fics i haven't stopped thinking about since pre-pandemic.

It's also very much worth saying that I have grown up really rather a lot since playing 3H for the first time, so my thoughts are much more.. collected, shall we say, than they would have been. I've also been tempered by the passage of time, reading Jane Eyre for 4 years against my will (long uni anecdote) and also falling directly into the combination of the locked tomb and the raven cycle brainrot. (IE: my hobby reading has actually satiated a lot of the media thematic cravings instigated by the Edeleth in my head. I think about Edie & Byleth very fondly for this. Also because I still love them very much).

I strongly suspect this was wayyyyy more than you bargained for by sending an ask, so I hope it was at least mildly entertaining hahaha. thank u for coming on this rant with me, it was longer than the wait time for those damn cathedral gates to lift in garreg mach. let me in. seiros let me into ur cathedral i need to teach ferdinand how to heal people through the power of song.

[thoughtportal]

Situated on the ground floor of a terraced Victorian home, this once dark and run-down maze of walls is now a bright, open space with transformative sub-dividing elements and a playful combination of natural materials and colours. Designed by the talented duo at Studiomama, stand-out elements include the two pink sleeping cubes with integrated storage and the bespoke Douglas fir-clad study with the option for both sitting and standing workstations. The compact home features a full-sized living and dining area achieved by way of a custom-designed L-shaped sofa and diamond-shaped dining table that maximise both floor and seating space. The striking green and wood kitchen echoes the warmth of the studio with its curved wood cabinetry and unique custom-made splashback.

[nopoodles]

Prompt: Rain OCs: Basti & Dimae From: Unlicensed Delivery, IPA. Spoilers: No Spoilers.

Title: The Sudden Risk Of Rainstorms

“Welcome to my home planet,” Basti muttered, glaring out of the door of the recently landed space ship and into the crushingly endless rain. Basti didn’t actually mind the rain—he’d grown up here with this kind of rain after all. Honestly, he usually liked it. The way it felt, warm against his skin but a blissful cool compared to the usual humidity of the tropical planet. The way it sounded against the leaves of the jungles and farms was soothing to his ears the same way that wet-plant smell was something he longed for in the depths of space. Ships never smelled of anything.

Dimae, though, was a cat. Worse still, a harrushetti. Harrushetti weren’t designed to get wet. Their ice planet didn’t melt. Their dense fur kept the snow from melting into their skin, even as seemingly thin as it was. Rain, though… Basti wasn’t sure what would happen if he put Dimae in the rain.

“Are we disembarking?” Dimae asked.

“Ja. Let’s go.” Basti started forward but stopped just as the rain started to splashback from the docking station and onto his trousers, changing their colour. “Will you be okay in the rain?”

“Ja.”

“It’s a bit of a walk to the farm and it doesn’t look like the rain will let up any time soon. If I’d thought I would have asked someone to come get us but…”

“I’ll be fine.”

“I don’t want to put you in harm’s way. I know it doesn’t rain on Harrush. And you don’t do well with water and—”

Dimae tugged Basti close and pressed his chin to the top of Basti’s head. A harrushetti kiss. “You think I didn’t do any research?”

Basti chuckled. He looked up at Dimae through his lashes. “I just want it to go well.”

“It cannot go well if it is not going.”

This has been The Sudden Risk Of Rainstorms by Will Soulsby-McCreath. Feel absolutely free to reblog around Tumblr but don't copy and paste to anywhere else (c) Will Soulsby-McCreath

[acesknights]

° × Warlock Background info post ° ×

CW: Small warning for the post as there will be gore art near the end of this post 🫶

I wanted to make a small(ish) post about warlocks backstory/info because I've been practically only relying on what i find in my notes app and what i remember in my head about him

I'll update this as i go / more info is added into this oc

Info under cut <3

// General information //

Name: Adrian Jan Gruszczyński

Aliases: Warlock

Rank: lieutenant

Affiliations: Shadow Company, GROM [formally]

D. O. B: [09/09/1988] September 9th 1988

Age: 37 Years

Gender: Male - Cisgender

Nationality: Polish

Ethnicity: (West) Slavic

Laterality: Right side dominant

Blood type: O+

Languages: Polish, English, Russian

Personality Type: ISTJ

Specialises in: Long-range-marksmanship, CQC, covert infiltration

Weapon of choice: Barrett MRAD Bolt-Action Sniper Rifle + SIG MCX-SPEAR LT Assault Rifle

// Appearence //

Eye colour: Light Blue

Hair colour: Dark Auburn

Height: 187CM

Weight: 75KG

Body type: athletic

Any markings and/or scars: smaller scars on his arms and legs from small accidents while on the field ie - barbed wire, knife/sharp abrasions.

Deep knife lacerations on his back that required stitches [now healed leaving deep visable scarring]

Chemical burn across the right side of his face, going down to his collar bone - his hair, ear, and neck being affected by the said burn - his right eye sustained little to no damage yet that is subject to change but currently the burn had only eaten away at a large amount of his face, exposing/ripping apart part of his lips - leaving half his mouth always shown.

That severity of a burn had led to him requiring a skin graph from his thigh, more surgeries would be needed in the future to better fix this injury.

The same chemical burn scarring also being on his right forearm, the scarring there hadn't caused major damage as it was partially burned from splashback from the chemicals being thrown onto him but still required the same attention and overlook incase it were to damage his ability to use said arm

// Mannerisms //

Best traits: Tactical Acumen , Loyalty , adaptability to situations

Worst traits: Neuroticism, abrasive nature, known to have workaholic tendencies

Mannerisms: He has a tendency to respond in a brutally honest manner - a trait he had picked up from how he was brought up. He's highly observant, frequently assessing his surroundings and the people around him, which contributes to his tactical acumen. Despite his stoic exterior, he shows support for his team through subtle gestures, like a reassuring nod or a brief, reassuring touch on ones shoulder. Adrian may engage in tactile behaviors like adjusting his gear, checking his weapons over when in deep thought or contemplation before deployment.

// Family //

Relatives: [N/A]

Relationship status: Divorced - 'Katarzyna Gruszczyńska' [estranged]

Children: 'Anya Gruszczyńska' [deceased]

Extra: carries romantic feelings towards his Commander 'Phillip Graves'

// Background //

- Adrian had began his career in the Polish Army when he had enlisted at aged 19, specializing in covert operations and unconventional warfare. He excelled in reconnaissance and stealth missions.

- Special Forces Training: Adrian's exceptional skills caught the attention of the top brass, leading to his selection for specialized training within Poland's elite GROM unit. He honed his skills in marksmanship, infiltration, and hand-to-hand combat.

- While Adrian was still serving in the GROM unit, a mission involving counter-terrorism took an unexpected and horrific turn as Adrian was part of an operation to neutralize a dangerous extremist group responsible for multiple attacks across the time-span of three years. During a high-risk raid on a remote compound that was found inside of a large town, a hostage situation had occurred. This tragically claimed the life of their young daughter, Anya - who had been staying with Katarzyna's parents at the time. Adrian had to witness first-hand the death of his only daughter in front of him. The only view he had was from the scope of his Sniper Rifle

- The loss of their child was an unbearable burden on Adrian and Katarzyna as grief and guilt overwhelmed them both - knowing that this turn of events could've been stopped much earlier than before, yet the two of them had tried to overcome this grief in two vastly different and unhealthy ways. Adrian's relentless commitment to his military career as a coping mechanism drove a wedge between them both - he threw himself into his work seeking solace in the missions to distract himself from the loss of Anya. While Katarzyna could not bear the pain and distanced herself emotionally from him, thus straining and ruining their relationship with one another.

- Overtime, It eventually led to their estrangement, with both of them unable to find a way to heal and reconnect amid the painful memories of their once beloved child. The two agreed to their own separate ways and eventually divorced.

- Shadow Company Recruitment: Adrian's skills and experience eventually caught the attention of the private military organization, Impressed by his service history, they offered him a position that aligned with his talents.

- Injury: During one of his mission within Shadow Company, a mission that Adrian was tasked on had gone south all of a sudden - leading to a gunfight with the enemy rather quickly. Said gunfight leading to Adrian getting hit with a nasty chemical burn across his face and upper left arm. This injury left him unable to serve fully for multiple months, leading him to need multiple different facial reconstruction / skin graphs surgeries to help aid in the healing and lessening the look of this injury he had sustained.

// Images below that show his injury: // + coloured in varient

[cutmyglass]

If you are looking for Glass Splashbacks in Sydney for your kitchen, bathroom or office, look no further than right here. Cut My Glass can match any colour of your choice, from standard and metallic to mirror. All our glass splashbacks are custom made and we completely cater to our clients needs. All our Glass Splashbacks in Sydney are a Grade A Safety Glass and come with a seven year warranty. We cater to all of Sydney, Hawkesbury, Blue Mountains, Upper and lower North Shore, Parramatta, Forest District, Berowra, Sydney City and the Inner west. Call us today for your free measure and quote on your next Splashback. Contact No. 0473 961 170. Also You can visit our website.

[granite-mart]

Selecting Premium Granite Worktops: Alaska Cream and Alexander Black

Granite is a timeless natural stone that combines durability with elegance, making it a preferred choice for worktops and various home applications. Among the many premium options available, Alaska Cream and Alexander Black granite stand out for their unique appeal and exceptional qualities. In this blog, we explore the distinctive features, benefits, and versatility of these stunning granite choices, helping you decide which is the perfect fit for your home.

Alaska Cream: A Blend of Timeless Elegance and Versatility

Sourced from the vibrant quarries of Brazil, Alaska Cream granite is renowned for its elegant cream tones, complemented by subtle veins and variations. This classic stone brings sophistication to both contemporary and traditional kitchen designs. Its neutral colour palette makes it an excellent choice for worktops, backsplashes, and other surfaces, adding an element of luxury to any space.

Available in 20mm and 30mm thicknesses, Alaska Cream offers flexibility for a wide range of applications, ensuring it suits the needs of homeowners and designers alike. Its durability stands out as it resists heat, scratches, and stains, making it ideal for busy kitchens or high-traffic areas. Whether aiming for a minimalist design or a more opulent style, Alaska Cream is a natural choice for creating a refined, timeless look.

Alexander Black: Bold Sophistication and Enduring Strength

If you're looking for a dramatic statement, Alexander Black granite is the perfect option. Sourced from India, this premium granite features a deep black hue with a polished finish, exuding an air of sophistication. The striking contrast of its dark tones makes it a perfect match for lighter cabinetry, or it can be paired with darker shades to create a cohesive, modern aesthetic.

Alexander Black is available in both 20mm and 30mm thicknesses, offering versatility for residential and commercial use. Its remarkable strength and durability make it ideal for areas subject to heavy use, such as kitchen countertops, flooring, or even outdoor surfaces. Resistant to wear and tear, this granite retains its lustre over time, offering a low-maintenance solution without sacrificing style.

Why Choose Granite for Your Home?

Granite remains a top choice for homeowners due to its outstanding properties. Both Alaska Cream and Alexander Black share key benefits that make granite an excellent investment for your home:

Durability: Granite’s resilience makes it resistant to chips, scratches, and heat, perfect for kitchens and bathrooms.

Natural Beauty: The unique veining and colours of granite bring an element of luxury to any design.

Low Maintenance: Once sealed, granite surfaces resist stains and are easy to clean.

Versatility: With various thicknesses and finishes, granite can be adapted to suit worktops, splashbacks, and flooring.

Added Value: The premium aesthetic and durability of granite can increase the value and appeal of your property.

Choosing the Right Granite Thickness

When selecting granite for your home, the thickness of the material plays a significant role in both design and functionality. Both Alaska Cream and Alexander Black are available in 20mm and 30mm thicknesses, providing flexibility for different needs.

20mm Granite: Ideal for sleek, modern designs where a lighter look is preferred. Perfect for worktops, splashbacks, and vertical installations.

30mm Granite: A thicker, more robust option, suitable for traditional designs or areas requiring additional strength, such as large kitchen islands or high-use countertops.

Consider the overall design and intended function to choose the right thickness for your project.

Bringing Granite into Your Home

Whether you prefer the sophisticated tones of Alaska Cream or the bold elegance of Alexander Black, granite is a timeless material that can transform any space. At Granite Mart, we offer a wide selection of premium natural stone worktops, ensuring there's an option to suit every taste and requirement.

Both Alaska Cream and Alexander Black showcase the finest craftsmanship and natural beauty, sourced from Brazil and India. Their availability in multiple thicknesses makes them ideal for various applications, from residential kitchens to high-traffic commercial spaces.

Enhance Your Space with Granite Mart

Choosing granite is an investment in both style and durability. With Alaska Cream and Alexander Black, you can achieve a perfect balance of elegance, strength, and practicality. Explore our collection at Granite Mart to discover these stunning options and more.

Whether you're renovating your kitchen, designing a new bathroom, or creating an inviting outdoor area, our team is here to guide you through the process. Contact us today to learn more about our range of natural stone worktops and how they can elevate your home.

By choosing Alaska Cream or Alexander Black granite, you’re bringing the enduring beauty and resilience of natural stone into your home, ensuring that your spaces remain functional and stylish for years to come.

[marblepro]

4 Reasons Why You Should Choose a Deluxe Marble Splashback for Your Kitchen

Do you want something trending yet luxurious in your interior? Well, investing in a deluxe marble splashback will be ideal. Having a statement splashback design made of marble has become one of the rising interior décor trends this year. Besides stunning mirror splashbacks and eye-catching geometric tile splashbacks, the single most elegant marble kitchen splashback designs have also become the hottest trends not only for the back edge of your kitchen countertops but for backing the entire space behind the sink or stove and the space between the cabinet and the countertop.

Having this uniquely designed marble décor design in your kitchen can create a unique yet deluxe appeal in your kitchen interior. Marble kitchen splashbacks can also increase the elegance of your kitchen interior without changing any significant structure. Besides that, you can also create them with the same marble slab used for your marble countertop design. Even if there are any beautiful remnants of a different marble slab, you can use that as well for your kitchen splashback design.

Let’s uncover the top 4 stunning reasons to introduce a marble kitchen splashback design to your interior in the following blog post.

Why should you invest in marble kitchen splashbacks for your kitchen interior?

The following are the top 4 reasons:

1. It’s a statement piece for building an exquisite kitchen interior.

Marble has always been the definition of luxury and elegance for decades.

Featuring a rich, creamy white canvas with earthy patterns and veins, marble kitchen splashbacks can create a statement piece of luxury in your kitchen interior without any retention.

Whether it’s an eye-catching contrast splashback or a waterfall splashback, having either of them brings a subtle combination of geological grains and natural colours into the primary aesthetic of your interior.

2. You can use the rest of your hand-picked marble slabs after building a countertop.

When it comes to choosing a marble slab for a marble countertop, most homeowners choose a slab to cut the countertop from.

By investing in the marble kitchen splashback design, you can use the leftover marble remains.

Using the remnant marble slab can also be a creative, sustainable and elegant way to create the same design features of your kitchen counter and the rest of the backdrop.

3. It can bring a continuous yet elegant marble design to your kitchen

Kitchen splashbacks are often made of continuous pieces of a marble slab after cutting the countertop pieces out.

It can also allow you to create a ‘waterfall’ effect on your kitchen interior by flowing it down onto the countertop or upward like the bottom of an ocean.

Having a professional stonemason by your side can help you create a unique aesthetic to revamp your kitchen interior with a luxurious marble backdrop.

4. Marble kitchen splashback designs are easy to clean

Whether your kitchen comes with a spacious farmhouse sink or a little sink, splashes happen and can damage your kitchen walls.

Having a marble backdrop can protect your walls from this.

On another note, cleaning a marble kitchen splashback is easy, since marble is a low-maintenance natural stone.

You can take care of your marble backdrop just like the way you care your marble countertop.

Daily cleaning using a gentle soapy solution is recommended.

Apart from that, all you’ll have to do is seal your marble kitchen backdrop at least once a year and refrain from using anything acidic on it.

Take away Are you wondering whether you should invest in a marble splashback design or not? Well, there are tonnes of reasons to install one. We hope this blog post with the above

[horizontal-fitouts]

Laundry Renovation Services Paddington: Transform Your Space with Horizontal Fitouts

Hi! Want to make laundry day more fun? First of all, we at Horizontal Fitouts can help. Indeed, we're experts at making Paddington laundries shine. Moreover, we know how to make every tiny space work better.

Why Your Paddington Laundry Deserves a Makeover

Above all, a good laundry room makes life easier. For instance, think about your Paddington terrace home. A well-planned laundry adds real value. Furthermore, it makes daily tasks a joy.

Let's share a happy story! Previously, a local family had a tiny laundry spot. Therefore, they called us for help. Subsequently, we made it super organized. As a result, they got a lovely space that works great!

Clever Solutions for Your Laundry Space

First and foremost, we get what makes Paddington homes special. Hence, check out what we can do:

Smart Storage Systems:

Initially, we look up for vertical space

Additionally, we build custom cabinets

Consequently, you'll find spots for all your things

Functional Features:

Similarly, we add pull-out hampers

Besides that, you get handy drying racks

Therefore, doing laundry becomes easy

Stylish Finishes:

Meanwhile, our benchtops look great

Moreover, we add pretty splashbacks

As a result, your laundry looks amazing

In particular, our local clients love smart designs. However, we always match your needs.

Our Fun and Easy Renovation Process

To begin with, we keep things simple. Initially, we visit for a chat. After that, we show you cool ideas. Finally, we take exact measures.

Furthermore, our team works fast and neat. Meanwhile, we keep mess to a minimum.

Here's a fun story: We helped a couple nearby. Subsequently, they got a full laundry in a tiny space. Consequently, they now enjoy wash day!

Why Paddington Locals Love Horizontal Fitouts

Here are why locals choose Horizontal Fitouts for Laundry Renovation services Paddington

Indeed, folks pick us because:

First and foremost, we know small spaces

Additionally, we love Paddington homes

Furthermore, we bring fresh ideas

Moreover, we make it fun

Finally, we care for your home

Keeping Your New Laundry Perfect

Naturally, we want your space to stay nice. For example, we teach you about benchtop care. In contrast, cabinets need less work. Nevertheless, we keep it simple.

Expert Tips for Your Laundry Makeover

Quick tips to help you plan:

Space-Saving Ideas:

Stack your washer and dryer

Use pull-out baskets

Try wall drying racks

Style Choices:

Pick light colours

Add good lights

Use smart storage

Make Your Laundry Dreams Come True

In conclusion, we can make your Paddington laundry both pretty and practical. Indeed, it's what we do best at Horizontal Fitouts. We turn tiny spaces into organized spots you'll love.

Think about this: A good laundry makes life easier. It saves time. It looks great. Most importantly, it works for you.

Ready to start? Let's make your laundry amazing together! Our friendly team can't wait to help. We'll bring your ideas to life with style and smarts.

Remember, a great laundry isn't just about washing clothes. It's about creating a space that makes your daily routine better. With Horizontal Fitouts, you'll get exactly that - and more!

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[clearlyframeless]

Discover the Beauty of Custom Glass Splashbacks 

Wish to revamp your kitchen or bathroom with a touch of elegance? A custom glass splashback might be just what you need to transform your space into a stunning showcase of modern design. 

Let’s explore the benefits of these sleek additions and how they can enhance your home. 

The Art of Personalisation — Combine Style with Durability 

One of the most appealing aspects of a custom glass splashback is the ability to tailor it to your personal style. Whether you prefer a vibrant, bold colour or a subtle, minimalist design, the options are virtually limitless. 

Glass splashbacks are visually appealing while also being highly practical. Crafted from toughened glass, they’re resistant to heat and scratched, ensuring longevity and easy maintenance. Unlike traditional tiles, a glass splashback offers a seamless finish with no grout lines, making cleaning a breeze. 

A Versatile Choice for Any Space 

While commonly used in kitchens, custom glass splashbacks are versatile enough to enhance any area of your home. Consider installing one in your bathroom for a modern, sleek look, or as a striking feature wall in your living area. The reflective nature of glass helps in brightening and opening up smaller spaces, adding to the overall ambiance. 

Modify your home with the elegance and functionality of custom glass splashback. Whether you’re remodelling or simply updating your decor, these stylish additions are sure to make a lasting impression. 

Discover the perfect design for your space today!

[selectkitchens]

How do You Maximize Space During a Bathroom Renovation Melbourne?

When you have a small bathroom, it must have been inconvenient for you to retain its fresh appearance or its worn-out walls. What shall you do to solve this problem? If you opt for bathroom renovation Melbourne, it is the best solution to maximize space without compromising functionality.

This blog will focus on maximizing space in a small bathroom during renovations. Let us begin now.

Top 6 tips to maximize space in your bathrooms

To make use of the available space in your bathroom, you can do the following things listed below:

• Select wall-mounted components

You should opt for wall-mounted fixtures such as sinks, vanities, and so on to save space in your small bathroom. In addition, you should also choose additional storage solutions below the fixtures to make your bathroom look organized and clean.

• Use Light Colours

Light colours in any room make it look bigger than its actual size. For example, using colours such as white, pastel shades, beige, and grey makes your bathroom look bigger.

• Reflective surfaces

Just like the addition of splashbacks in modern kitchen designs Melbourne, using reflective surfaces in your bathroom helps to reflect the light around your space. Therefore, you can choose glossy surfaces and large mirrors.

• Choose Walk-In Shower

You can opt for a sleek and frameless walk-in shower to maximize space in your bathroom. Adding a shower screen creates a barrier and gives your space a sense of visual openness.

• Choose Sliding Doors

The traditional doors indeed take up more space when they are opened. Hence, it is best to include sliding doors during bathroom renovation Melbourne. They provide an excellent solution to save space without compromising your functional needs.

• Choose Multi-Functional Furniture

In small bathrooms, it is best to have multi-functional furniture such as mirrored cabinets, towel racks with shelves, and other things to help you perform various tasks. Consequently, it enhances the functionality of your bathrooms.

Conclusion

Therefore, Bathroom renovation Melbourne helps your small bathroom look more prominent and maximize your space's usage, improving functionality. You should research the leading companies in the field, such as Select Kitchens, for their premium kitchen based on your requirements.

[yourhomeremodelingguide]

18 kitchen splashback ideas to revamp the heart of your home

Although splashbacks serve a very practical role in the kitchen (i.e. protecting your walls from your culinary adventures), they also play an important part in the overall look and feel of a kitchen.

Offering an opportunity to make a bold statement or add more subtle texture or colour, the splashback is often one of the final pieces in the kitchen design puzzle. And while the same material used across your benchtops can also be used as your splashback, there’s plenty of fun to be had in choosing a punchy finish or colour that contrasts with other elements in the space.

To know more: https://www.homestolove.com.au/renovating/kitchen-renovations/kitchen-splashback-ideas-17258/