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Home Bar - Single Wall Inspiration for a large contemporary single-wall light wood floor wet bar remodel with an integrated sink, flat-panel cabinets, black cabinets, solid surface countertops, mirror backsplash and black countertops
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Home Bar - Contemporary Home Bar Wet bar with integrated sink, flat-panel cabinets, black cabinets, solid surface countertops, mirror backsplash, and light wood floor in large, fashionable image.
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Home Bar Single Wall in Sydney
Wet bar with integrated sink, flat-panel cabinets, black cabinets, solid surface countertops, mirror backsplash, and light wood floor in large, fashionable image.
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Hall New York Ideas for a small, modern, gray-walled entryway remodel with porcelain tile
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Single Wall Home Bar
#Large modern single-wall light wood floor and gray floor bar cart remodel inspiration with a drop-in sink#open cabinets#light wood cabinets#onyx countertops#multicolored backsplash#mirror backsplash#and white countertops. basement bar#bar area#drinks cabinet#white onyx corian#cocktail bar
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Home Bar - Modern Home Bar
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Modern Home Bar - Home Bar
#Large minimalist single-wall light wood floor and gray floor bar cart photo with a drop-in sink#open cabinets#light wood cabinets#onyx countertops#multicolored backsplash#mirror backsplash and white countertops cocktail bar#bar design#custom made bar#antique mirror#home bar#corian worktop design
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It looks like a neat white farmhouse in Murrysville, Pennsylvania, but not only is it a seriously dated 1966 mid-century modern, it has the weirdest architectural features and needs a very deep cleaning. It has 5bds, 5.5ba, and it was reduced $35K to $535K. I think they're gonna have to go lower b/c there's a lot of work to do here.
The description calls this a stunning entry with exquisite chandeliers. I see a dated and dirty carpet. So, they took two vases off those corner shelves and left the dirt.
Now, here we have a fake forest with treetops smooshed right into the ceiling. I can't tell if that's a water fall in the right corner, but it's full of dirt and looks broken.
The stone thing on the left must be a planter, but how deep is it? It looks like the bottom fell out. Next is the octagonal mezzanine in the ceiling. It's a big open space and it must've been dramatic when it was new?
Behind the long stone structure is a mural. Maybe it's an indoor pond.
Here's the view from the top. The empty plastic containers must be planters.
The kitchen is huge but the cabinets are in good shape. The counters look like an old version of a composition material like Corian.
What is that black panel over the fridge?
The kitchen certainly has a comprehensive sprinkler system in the ceiling.
This is a vast area for a living room. Do they make ride-on vacuums? Looks like something's missing from the ceiling feature.
Here's a family room area with a fireplace.
The spiral stairs in the family room lead up here. I have no idea what this is and what that fenced in area is for. There appears to be a terrace with a BBQ kettle outside.
In the primary bedroom they left a bed platform and dirty upholstered headboard with matching linens.
MCM bath has a walk-in tub. They're very expensive and range in price from $2K - $10K.
Whoever designed this house really liked these openings in the ceilings. According to the description you can see clear up to this one on the 3rd fl. from the 1st. fl., but this is clearly an unfinished attic.
They do sell tension legs for sinks like this, but the owners have cleverly installed a plunger to fashion a sort of pedestal sink.
What a long garage.
This is a deceiving property. I thought that the farmhouse was for sale, but I didn't see the mid-century home attached to it. The land measures 1.3 acres.
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I was wondering, what languages the Batfam knows and it got me thinking outside of English, my personal headcanon af this all
All of them know ASL, and the Bat code, that is a mix of all of the languages that they know mixed with a ASL coded to be able to be spoken and some codes that make it look like it's a bunch of Bats and Birds communicating
Clicks and Chipping and some other sounds that depending on the animal they are "imitating" it's a different person like Bruce is a Bat, Dick is a bird, Jason is a dog, Tim is a fox, Damian is a cat
Or u can go with the Bat and Bird them because Birds have different types of Chipping like the Sabiá a or the Bem te Ví
Alfred - As a former spy he picked a lot of languages, so let's say that the being known as the not mortal knows a lot, but if the human spy is just a human, then he larned a lot from his time as a spy so Russian, Italian, French, Arabic and Mandarin, after he got his first grandson he picked Portuguese, Romani, Latin, Swedish, Greek, Spanish, Corian and Japanese after Dick, he larned to be open to all kinds of surprises and did some more research on the topic
Batman- At the start of it all, he already knew Russian, French, Italian and Mandarin, then he got to the hole travel for the Bat training and we know he met and trained with the LoA, so he knows the loA dialect, and also Arabic, he just like Alfred larned all of his kid languages
Dick - ( Romani hc even though I love the Brazilian hc as well so why not both in his parents) In the circus he larned the mother thong of a lot of the people there, his mom Romani and his dad Portuguese, he also larned english, russian, spanish, Italian, Greek, French, Japanese, Corian and Swedish he picked a dead language Latin to spite Bruce wen Bruce showed discomfort with magic and it's unpredictably, he picked LoA dialect from Bruce's and Thalia's "I want privacy" tipe of conversations, that Bruce didn't want to send Dick away from him but Dick couldn't hear the matter at hand because it's something (ether person ar confidential)
Barbara - She is there since Dick was, maby even before, she knows LoA dialect by the same conditions as Dick, she knows Romani and Portuguese by Dick sulking in the corner saying things she didn't understand and didn't like NOT understanding, she picked up all of Dick's languages Russian, Spanish, Italian, Greek, French, Japanese, Corian, Swedish and Latin that she larned with Dick also in spite of Bruce
Jason - He at first did know a lot of languages, but he took learning like a fish to water, so he does know Russian, spanish, and Italian he died shortly after starting Romani, but got the basics frome Dick and wen he got revived, Arabic and LoA dialect, and some more as bounding with Steph
Tim - (I have seen some hc of Chinese descendant Tim and it is in my mind sooo) Mandarin, he took classes of Spanish and French, decided to larne Portuguese and Romani because of Dick wen he discovered Robins ID, training with Lady Shiva and larned a little bit of the LoA dialect wen he asked her about it, started do study Arabic wen Bruce was lost in the time streame and Japanese wen he went back to Gotham
Steph - Has larned Spanish and Romani wen Tim was Robin wen they talked and relaxed on calm nights and Tim slipped on to the languages he was focused at the moment, after that she started with Arabic bounding with Jason [because there friendship is incredible] and went frome there one Russian, Italian, LoA dialect, and some more as bounding with Jason and Portuguese came with bounding with Dick
Cass - ASL, English and the Bat code, she is still learning to speak English but is fluent in the other two because one is mostly clicks that resemble a tipe of spoken ASL, after she is fluent in English, all the other languages are going to come in due time, Dick is going to be triled to teach her all of the languages he knows (as he is the most versed in the topic and he is the one that incentives all of the others to larne
Damian - LoA dialect, Arabic, Latin, Greek and English, wen Bruce was trapped in the timestrem Dick thought him Romani, Portuguese and Spanish and after Bruce returned Tim bounding exercise is languages so Mandarin, Spanish, French and Japanese
Duke - [I personally don't know him a lot, but he is a character that I like] He is still learning other languages, but he knows Corian and ASL he larned even before the We are Robin, after that he is still learning the languages that everyone is teaching him, especially the Bat code, so Russian and Spanish Jason is teaching him with the help of Dick and Steph, Alfred and Bruce are teaching him Italian, Japanese and French
As I said, this is a headcan, things that I pounder at night laying in bed, and it just fit well
Am I too sleepy to confirm anything from any canon timeline? Yes
Are there things missing because of my sleepiness? Oh I know there are
But I am happy with this because it gets the Idea out
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If I Should Stay
Things I never thought I’d google: ‘most popular kitchen countertops in the 1980s’ 😂 for those of you who don’t know, Corian isn’t a type, it’s a brand; kinda like Tupperware or Kleenex are the common names for items because they’re the most popular brand.
Part 1 | . . . | Part 48 | Part 49 | Part 50
Eddie spins a tale of princesses and knights and a dragon who really wasn’t all that bad, just lonely, and El giggles and pokes at Eddie’s shoulder whenever he says something funny until her eyes start to droop and her movements get sluggish.
Eddie’s voice turns even more soothing, then, low and soft and gentle, as he says, “The princess and the knight discuss what to do with the dragon before finally coming up with a solution. The princess bravely walks up to the dragon, strokes its snout, and asks, ‘Would you like to stay with us?’ The dragon snorts steam out of its nose and nods, and together the three of them make a family. An odd family, don’t let them fool you, but a family nonetheless, full of laughter, happiness, and above all, love.”
Eddie meets Steve’s eyes during that final line, and Steve’s breath catches in his throat at how open his expression is, how similar his resolve is to Steve’s own.
El’s been asleep for a few minutes when Steve whispers, “I’m sure this isn’t the last night you were expecting.”
Eddie shrugs a shoulder, careful not to dislodge El. “We might not always get what we want. I’d like to think we get what’s best for us, though.”
Steve thinks about it, then, and realizes he thinks the same. Without the Upside Down, he never would’ve met the kids, Robin, or Eddie. He and Nancy might not have broken up, and he might still be living to make his father proud.
“I think you’re right,” he finally whispers, smiling at Eddie.
Eddie just smiles back, carefully reaches over El, and gently squeezes Steve’s hand.
Steve squeezes back, sets their hands together on El’s sleeping form, and closes his eyes.
The next time he opens them, it’s to El’s knee pressed into his bladder and Eddie’s ankle crossed over his own.
He sighs as he crawls out of bed, doing his best to not jostle it too much, but Eddie peeks his eye open anyways. “‘S wrong?”
“Nothing,” Steve whispers. “Go back to sleep.”
Eddie narrows his eye, then lets it fall shut again. Steve shakes his head fondly and makes his way to the bathroom.
When he finishes, he checks the time and realizes it’s a decent time to start breakfast.
When he makes his way downstairs, he finds Robin and Alli chatting over coffee. He narrows his eyes at Robin. “You went home last night.”
She rolls her eyes at him. “Good morning to you, too, dingus, there’s enough coffee for you and the boyfriend.”
He ruffles her hair as he passes, grinning at her squawk. “Thanks.”
“Menace,” she hisses, trying in vain to fix her hair. He pours a cup, walks over, bats her hands away, and fixes it for her.
She steals his coffee in retaliation, then screws her face up. “Ugh. Black.”
He chuckles. “You do this every time, Robs, you’d think you’d learn by now.”
She rolls her eyes and flips him off.
Alli has been watching them, amused, the entire time. “Morning, Bubba.”
“Morning, Al.”
“How’d you sleep?”
Steve hums over the rim of his mug. “Y’hear El last night?”
Alli and Robin both furrow their brows. “No,” Alli says, instantly concerned. “What happened?”
He sighs. “Just a nightmare, thankfully. Still not much fun, though.”
Allison tuts. “Poor thing.” She glances furtively at Robin. “Did you take my advice?”
Steve knows he’s scarlet. Knows Robin knows what they’re talking about because of his blush. “I, uh. Kinda didn’t have to?”
Robin narrows her eyes and leans in. “Explain.”
Steve sighs as he thinks, sticks two pieces of bread in the toaster. “Well, El was in my room, and then we waited for you to get back after dropping you off,” he starts, nodding first to his sister, then Robin. “I fell asleep leaning against him.”
“It was cute,” Allison grins, nudging Robin. “He was fully out, didn’t move at all when I shut the door or kicked my shoes off, just when I sat on the couch. And I wasn’t even trying to be quiet, coming in, because I didn’t know he was asleep.”
Robin raises her brows at Steve. “You’re never that heavy a sleeper.” Steve blushes, shrugs, won’t meet their eyes. “No, hey.” Robin leans into his space, contorting to lock gazes. “It’s good, okay? It’s good.”
Steve looks at her for a second before looking away again. “Anyways. We went upstairs and I made sure he knew he didn’t have to stay, and he told me not to try to let him out of it now that he knows what he wants.”
The girls sport twin Cheshire grins. “And what does Eddie want?” Alli asks.
“That’s what I asked,” Steve admits, leaning over the counter with a groan until his forehead touches cool Corian. “He kissed me.”
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RQ Week 2 Flash Fic Friday
... a scene taken from a series of scenes for a fic I wil probably never write.... Bonswa my loves, I have returned (: @nortaeventcouncil. For RQ flash fic fridays (prompt 1 secrets)
“Would you have given them to me?”
Mare glanced up at him with wary eyes, hearing the way his voice betrayed the nonchalance with which he asked his question. Somehow, she knew he would ask her at some point. It had really just been a matter of when for weeks now. Being at the cabin always seemed to loosen lips, and now was no different. The last thing she wants to do was open this can with him though. She had already suffered his presence from the moment it arrived, and all she wanted to do was stay in the tranquility of this moment for as long as she could.
“Given you what?”
His cheek twitched at her avoidance, but his eyes softened at the edges. Glancing away, he stared out the frosted window at the viciously falling snow. On the back of the plush chair, his fingers curled into claws on the blanket draped there. The storm had come violently midday and had stayed well into the night. Travel was impossible, leaving was impossible. She felt like a fish trapped in a tank with a shark.
“Would you have… given me children?”
Mare’s hand stilled on Coriane’s curls, and she had to forcibly keep herself from possessively wrapping an arm around her to pull her closer. The question wasn’t directed at Coriane at all, but something about the idea of it made Mare’s hackles rise. He hadn’t made any overt threats toward Coriane yet, at least none that Mare knew of. Maybe her threat had worked that first night, or maybe he had been telling the truth when he told he that he had nothing against her daughter. Given the past, the former had to be true.
Slowly she returned to stroking Coriane’s damp hair, and considered her as she did so. Fresh from a warm bath, she dozed peacefully. The firelight bathed her in orange and red; the perfect colors for her palette. For half a second, she imagined her with different features, the more angular ones that used to haunt every one of Mare’s nightmares. She imagined her with blue eyes instead of mellow amber. Something in her stomach clenched tightly at the fact that she could not picture her daughter laughing with those blue eyes. She swallowed subtly before saying the only thing she could.
“They never would have been ours. They would have been your mother’s.”
His exhales whistles through his teeth, telling her she hit the nerve that has always made him curl in on himself.
“That’s not true.”
“Look at me and say that. Look at me and tell me that you really think I would have been allowed to raise them, that she would have let me.” She stared him down across the space, her hand stilling on Coraine’s head again before slowly guiding her closer. She wouldn’t be able to fit in her lap much longer, but it was the only way Mare felt like she could keep her close right this second.
He raised his chin at her, those icy blue eyes practically glowing in the low light of the dying fire. His cheek twitched again, and he curled his fingers into a tighter ball on the blanket.
“I would have made her stay away from them.”
Mare couldn’t help but laugh. The movement and sound made Coriane shift, and curl tighter against her. Cutting the sound off harshly to avoid waking her, Mare shook her head in exasperation. The least he could have done was say something believable. “You would have tried,” she admitted quietly, when Coriane had sighed and relaxed again. “And you would have failed.”
His entire being went still as stone, and Mare felt the undulating waves of heat he tried to contain wash over her as softly as the waves on the lake shore. She watched him tear his eyes away from her, and gnaw on the inside of his cheek for a moment. The odd kinetic stillness she remembered settled over him as he began to tap a finger against his knee. Slowly he molded himself back into the blasé image he had been maintaining up until this conversation.
“You think I wouldn’t have loved them.”
There wasn’t a hint of a question in his words, and Mare pursed her lips at the accusation. A part of her wanted to keep twisting the knife deeper, to inflict the pain she had always been able to with him. The other part, the one that had grown out of the bitter, resentful girl she had been stayed the blow, and ultimately won out.
“I think, she wouldn’t have let you love them. Or me.” She added the last part quietly, but it still struck home like a blow.
His finger started tapping again, and even in the low light she could see the nail was bit to the quick. The others were probably no better, so she didn’t bother looking at them. Before it had been easy to just remember the man who had been on the other side of cell bars taunting her and pulling at old wounds. It had been easy to remember the manic energy in his eyes when she had chased him down in Whitefire. Potentially facing the young man he had been underneath all that made her shiver. Her eyes slowly fell, and she dropped her voice to a whisper as she said, “There are no more secrets, not anymore.”
“No more secrets.” He echoed the words mockingly under his breath before rising and slipping back into the shadows of the house. The fire popped loudly in the grate, the only residue of his emotions, while the wind howled outside and thunder rumbled faintly.
#rq flash fic fridays#this has lived for too long on my computer#this scene in particular sparked the fic#along with a few others...#but mostly this#time to do a tango with the devil while a child is involved (:#too bad I dont have a plot for this#could maybe be good#red queen#glass sword#kings cage#war storm#broken throne#post broken throne#I haven't.... written anything for RQ for sometime...#I'm sorry#it's been a long long long time#but flash fic helps...#mare barrow#maven calore#don't mind the plot holes and plot dust#he's back#and he's cause chaos as he always does#while coriane blissfully sleeps through it
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Hey Lovey! This is a question but I thought it would be beneficial to get your thoughts on this. Would Kilorn be the kind of uncle to tell his niece/nephew that if they shake their soda can before opening it the drink will taste better and then preceded to watch the chaos unfold? Thats all, Love you!
Hello! Thank you for your lovely ask! There is no dull moment when you have Uncle Kilorn around!
Dude, you and I know that the moment the Barrow-Calore children were born. Kilorn immediately took on the position of the "Fun and also Responsible Uncle."
When Mare and Cal are in a mission, and Ruth Barrow is too busy taking care of her other grandkids.
Kilorn would take good care of Coriane and Shade. He would changed their diapers, bathe and feed them. Read them bedtime stories or the stupid antics he and their mother would often get into (of course, he will tweak it a little bit, to make him look cool infront of his niece and nephew.)
He would send them toys that they would love but are very noisy to play with (Which Mare and Cal absolutely loved *insert sarcastic voice*).
And YES! He would definitely play pranks on the Barrow-Calore family. However, I don't think he would play a prank on his niece and nephew. HE WOULD TEACH IT TO THEM!
After Uncle Kilorn told them about the soda trick. He would hand a can of soda to baby Shade and point at the garage.
"Now, go give this to your dad. He must be thirsty!"
Shade, beams at his uncle, holding the cold can of soda between his small chubby hands. "Dada, thirsty." His little toddler feet marching towards the garage.
"Shade!" Kilorn called after his nephew.
Shade slowed his steps and looked back at his uncle.
"Don't forget what I taught you." He winked.
Shade grinned, showing his baby teeth and shaked the can aggressively. Excited to hand his father a tastier can of soda.
Note: Cal being very thirsty was indeed very thrilled to see his son waddle in his workspace to hand him a cold can of soda. Though he was not pleased that the soda shot through his nostrils.
Uncle Kilorn was banned from the Barrow-Calore household for a week.
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TRQ Series
the red queen main characters as taylor swift songs
evangeline: mad woman
maven: you belong with me (but more aggressive)
mare: the 1
kilorn: innocent
farley: eyes open
cal: enchanted
shade: dress
coriane: the best day
elara: look what you made me do
#taylor swift#red queen#evangeline samos#maven calore#mare barrow#kilorn warren#diana farley#cal calore#shade barrow#coriane jacos#elara merandus#victoria aveyard#swifties
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I am loving System Collapse so far! The opening of chapter one was a bit anxiety inducing but I'm sure that's gonna be fine. What could possibly happen in 47 hours? (So many things, probably.)
The bit early in chapter 1 where MB says "because of redacted" and other places that just say redacted are really intriguing! They seem so random at the moment. I wonder if any if that will get un-redacted later, or if we'll just be left to think about it indefinitely?
Some of the asides that MB is making have me slightly concerned. I can't even really put my finger on what my concerns are, I just know that I have them. Particularly in chapter 1 where it says "(Obviously this is not actually what I am upset about, it's just easier to be angry about B-E Unit1's fuckup and/or disregard for minimum client safety.)" Murderbot, my beloved, what are you actually upset about then?? And, much more concerning but for entirely different reasons, "(...No one knew if ART was making up numbers for the hell of it or if these numbers represented actual credit balances that ART was hiding somewhere.)" ART WHAT THE FUCK.
And it's so fun to see Three! I can't wait to learn more about it and see how its adjusting, and I love Three and MB interacting. I feel like the two have had radically different free-agent experiences so far, and I am fascinated to watch how it all plays out.
Seems like more tidbits about gender and pronouns are getting dropped too which is really cool! Like the (male/demi) gender tag for Sub-Supervisor Dellcourt and Corian's vi/vir pronouns. I don't know exactly what they mean but I love seeing them!
Currently on chapter three, and I absolutely lost my shit when MB casually asked ART to define a word. That is SO cute, I can't stop smiling about it
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Corian went silent, trying to hear his sibling...but heard nothing.
『 "...Agaros isn't here, you devil..." 』
Agaros was his sibling's self-choosen name, but was a name nonetheless. Even if Corian never knows the true name.
Corian continued to fight against the monster that's AM. He wants to stand everything against the horrible AI. Despite his death was because of his insanity, Corian believes so strongly that he can escape his hell...
...but can he?
「 Robot!Corian/K.O.D 」
"Oh...but they are."
Having made a quick scan of Corian's brain, AM deposited a fairly accurate copy of Agaros behind the mad scientist.
"Corian! Help!" Agaros struggled against their restraints as the ground opened up beneath them. They were suspended above a lava pit, and slowly moving downward.
"Here you go," AM giggled as a saw dropped just out of Corian's reach. "Better cut yourself free soon!"
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