1905 Romanesque stone house is perfect for Goth lovers. It's in Sioux City, Iowa, has 6bds, 5ba, and is listed for $450K.
The front door opens to a foyer with a closet, then an inner hall.
I really like this renovation. The black walls and ceilings just seem to suit this house. A white fireplace stands out beautifully.
Isn't this a pretty room for conversation?
Beautiful. Look at the dreamy window seat.
I love the simplicity of the dining room. The original oak door and molding grace the black wall.
Love the roomy kitchen. The painted floor and the inlaid in the corner where possibly the old stove stood was preserved. I love the stenciled ceiling.
You can pull up a chair here while the dinner cooks or cookies bake.
Two fridges flank a china cabinet. Clever idea.
Simply elegant ground floor primary bedroom.
This art deco vanity is gorgeous. I wonder if it conveys.
While the bath isn't 1905, the color of the later fixtures and tiles were beautifully preserved. What a great job with the matching wallpaper.
Tucked in the hall is a mahogany bar.
Large bedroom with pretty wallpaper and a wainscoting effect.
Look at the handsome colors in this bath. Love this.
Here's a large room that could be the primary bedroom, family room, or even a library. Love the columns and built-in shelving.
The original inlaid floors are wonderful. Look at the pocket doors. The overhead lights tilt toward one another.
Thru the pocket doors there's this sweet pink bedroom.
Oh, look at the shower and pedestal sink in this bath. The baths must've been renovated in the 20s.
I wonder if the the tub or shower was originally in this area.
Very spacious bedroom.
Yet another great bath.
This is nice, an enclosed porch.
Oh, look a secret room. Love this. I think it's the attic.
Wow, look at this attic.
Oh, man, the bath up here is definitely original.
This home is amazing.
Beautiful painted floor on the large deck in the back.
.4 acre lot, so it has a nice size yard.
https://www.redfin.com/IA/Sioux-City/1524-Summit-St-51103/home/130246844
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john price helping you renovate the house you just bought--he insists on helping you, whenever the two of you aren't deployed.
(hcs + drabble, f!reader, mild 18+)
he knows the whole thing would go faster if he just invited the lads, but he wants the alone time with you even if he won't admit it. if you offer to ask them along too, he just assures you that you can handle it between the two of you.)
thrives when you ask for his input on decorating the place, and he loves when you ask him to tag along to stores with you. he makes sure the DIY store guys don't underestimate you, ensures all the bathroom fittings will actually fit, gives you the best opinions on the paints you pick. never corrects any of the store owners when they assume you're a couple.
puts on an extra show when destroying or ripping down things. when you ask him to help you take down one of the false walls, he goes out of his way to let out extra little grunts and groans of effort, and flexes because he knows you're watching (and he hopes you're enjoying the show.)
takes off his shirt to wipe the sweat off of his neck and face, doesn't bother putting it back on, leaving his hairy chest bare and the room full of the scent of his musk. a part of you secretly wishes he'd forget and leave it behind one day.
he catches you staring and smirking when he tucks a pencil behind his ear and looks like dad, gives you a wink. (and you definitely don't think about what it would be like if he knocked you up, and you were doing this all over again to decorate your kids nursery.)
as things come together, your mind starts to drift to what it would be like to christen even room in the house with john--fucking on the kitchen island, in the garden, by the fireplace, in the bedrooms.
tries to do everything he can so you don't have to spend over the odds on tradesmen, or deal with strange men in your house, but he decides to leave the electrics alone after he gives himself a mild shock and you almost cry with worry.
the two of you spend many a late night together, sat on a blanket eating pizza and drinking, with only each other's conversation for company--making memories you both treasure.
"Probably should've put my shirt back on, I'm absolutely covered." John laughs, taking a glance down at his paint-splattered, sweat-sheened chest.
Your eyes follow his, feeling like this is an invitation to stare uninhibited for once. The two of you have been painting for a while already, the room is insufferably hot in the summer even with the windows open--hence why John is taunting you with his figure.
"You look like you've been down the pit." You gesture at the black specks littering his skin, and the smears all over his hands, his jeans, everywhere. John is sheer finesse in everything he does, besides painting and decorating, apparently. "But I'm not complaining about the shirtlessness."
The tension between the two of you has been escalating, and you feel brave enough to flirt just a little. From the smirk on John's face, he clearly doesn't have an issue with it.
"Is that right?" He raises a brow, pausing his painting to turn to you with a burning, heavy look.
Under the intensity of his gaze, you try to play it off just a little, because holy shit, he looks like he's going to eat you alive right now. "Every woman's dream, drooling over a shirtless tradie." You shrug, showing a pretense of apathy.
John now sets down his roller, his hands slipping into the back pockets of his jeans as he seems to be proudly displaying himself--his broad shoulders, rounded pecs and sculpted stomach that is the perfect mix of muscle and fat.
You have to try not to openly drool as your eyes move down his happy trail. "Is that why you asked me to help?"
"Asked you!?" You gasp, completely taken aback. "John, you insisted!"
"You shouldn't be doing all this on your own, love." His posture relaxes as his smile turns earnest.
You can't help but shake your head, thinking about how you could've had Gaz, Soap, and Ghost helping here too. "We could've had an army, literally."
"Getting by fine just the two of us, aren't we?"
"I don't know." You take a step forward as you notice a glob of black paint on John's face. "Your beard is covered too, by the way."
Your hand finds its way to John's face with ease, forgetting any hesitation you should have about getting tactile with the man you have a forbidden attraction to. Instinct causes you to try and swipe the paint away, but your hands are already covered too.
"Fuck." The paint is smeared over more of him than before--a black handprint on his neck where you'd held him still while you fussed.
"What?" His forehead wrinkles, and you can feel his eyes on you as you try to make it better, but fail.
"Made it worse..." You admit.
John only chuckles, his own paint covered hands finding their way to your cheeks, smearing you with matching globs of tar black.
His heated gaze is closer, his eyes flickering to your lips for a brief moment before he leans in and presses his to yours.
It's searing, but over in a flash, as John's grin turns wicked and you try to continue standing upright. You're not sure if he's more pleased at the kiss, or the fact that his beard has covered you in even more stains of paint.
"Sorry." He mutters, yet he doesn't seem sorry in the slightest. His hands don't leave your face, and he leans in for another peck as he mumbles against your lips. "Only fair, love."
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I finally found one! It's remodeled so elegantly, I don't even mind the reno. This 1899 Victorian is in Chenoa, IL, has 4bds, 2ba, and is only $199K! You have to see this beauty.
Lovely little foyer with original door.
The beautiful main hall stairway is completely intact.
Isn't this a glorious ceiling treatment in the sitting room. I can see a stained glass window on the left.
Isn't that stunning?
And, the 2nd sitting room is done in jewel tones. I like the dark walls and the gold against it.
The vibe is like a chic NYC apt.
Another room with beautiful original fireplace and doors.
Lovely updated powder room.
Elegant dining room with storage built-ins. I love how they painted all the radiators gold, too.
The kitchen is the original footprint, and isn't overly done. I love the modest blue cabinetry and elegant stove hood.
This is lovely.
The pantry.
This small turret room makes a lovely home office.
Oops, someone was lazy and painted around an area rug or bed. Gorgeous doors in this bedroom and it has a transom.
The owner is in the process of fixing it, though.
But, this finished primary bedroom is elegant.
Is this a bath going in?
This narrow bedroom hall is directly like the other house I posted today, and it's so much nicer and authentic, for almost half the price.
The large attic has lots of potential. If it's possible to leave the ceiling and not put up dry wall, I would leave it.
This looks like a former carriage house.
Lovely neighborhood. The home is on a large .59 acre corner lot.
https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/732-E-Cemetery-Ave-Chenoa-IL-61726/76992579_zpid/
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