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Dining New York
Photo of a medium-sized, minimalist l-shaped kitchen with a light wood floor, an island, flat-panel cabinets, white cabinets, solid surface countertops, and white appliances
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Modern Kitchen - Kitchen
Mid-sized modern l-shaped eat-in kitchen concept with a light wood floor, an undermount sink, flat-panel cabinets, white cabinets, solid surface countertops, white appliances, and an island.
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What are the best options for the kitchen today? Are pull-out drawers worth considering?
Pull-out drawers, also known as slide-out shelves, are among the most well-liked elements of modular furniture. These excellent, long-lasting objects that make use of cleverly constructed sliding mechanisms have many amazing advantages, some of which are listed below. Pull Out shelves installed inside cabinets can make it simple to access goods at the back without having to dig through the entire contents. The fixed shelf on top keeps serving dishes as well as large cookware, and the raised corners of these drawer shelves keep pantry essentials in place. Pull-out drawers are useful and have numerous advantages, therefore seriously considering their installation in your kitchen should be given.
First, they expand the amount of room for storage in your kitchen cabinets, making it simpler for you to maintain organisation and locate the proper location for all the kitchen's items. You may easily alter the available space to accommodate goods of varying sizes by installing these sorts of shelves at various distances and heights from one another.
Some other benefits and key aspects
Accessibility is one of the major benefits that pull-out drawers and shelving offer. Reaching items in the back of your cabinets does not require you to bend over, crouch down, or stand on your tiptoes. By taking the shelf out, everything is practically immediately removed. Even power outlets that may be fitted inside the cabinets to charge various equipment, are built into the newest pull-out shelf versions.
Since you don't need a cabinet installer to install these drawers, you may save money by doing it yourself. Also, they are made to last as long as you require them to. Pull-out shelves are a convenience, and people are prepared to pay for conveniences, so using them to improve your kitchen will also increase the value of your home.
You can always need additional storage space, whether you stay in a little apartment or a big house. The use of the entire shelf surface, rather than just the front, is made possible by the distinctive construction of sliding shelves, which can help you make the most of the space you have available.
Before there were drawer runners, the ideal method to arrange stuff in a kitchen cabinet or wardrobe was to put commonly used items at the front and rarely used items in the rear. This way, you wouldn't have to strain to take out and put back out of reach items all the time. Using sliding shelves, all is conveniently close at hand. You may draw out the kitchen drawers and easily reach its contents without straining your back.
Building a channel for drawer offers several options. Although they are frequently used in the kitchen and pantry to store pans, pots, tea bags, spice bottles, packages of pasta, and other items, they can also be useful in other places. Furthermore, the drawers are installed for multipurpose use, rather than for single use.
If you purchase one of those contemporary drawers with built-in power outlets, you may utilize them to house your entertainment centre in the living room. Drawer slides make organisation considerably simpler in the bathroom, the other room in the home where small objects like little bottles, packs, and jars like to amass. Pull-out drawers can be used in the closet to arrange your clothing so that you don't have to bend over to reach the things in the second row, or you may use them to arrange your shoes so that your prized pairs are neatly arranged side by side and you never have to worry about losing a pair again. If you’re looking for a more efficient modular kitchen in your home, there is not a better option than pull-out drawers.
#drawers#hinges#kitchen drawer channel#soft close hinges#drawer runners#hinge system#soft closing hinges#corner cabinet#corner solution#drawer system
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a glass sun 1/2
#my art#my stuff#this is really fucking long so im gonna have to break it up into multiple reblogs#(howling) WAUGHHHHHHH#i love aishang by xiaoshiguniang#i love to implicate my alma mater in my art about being gay in the shittiest most conservative corner of singaporean society#by some terrible trick of fate i ended up in the conservative chinese christian cishet circuit from primary school to end of hs#obviously i am not most of these things but there i was. Depressed#and there i was after that at Liberal Arts College. the 4 years i spent there were a clusterfuck#but like a good and outrageous and lively clusterfuck#and i graduated in may this year and when i came back it was for the first time in 10 months. it was like. what da hell#like i love being here in specific ways but there is also the pain of being seen as something you're not constantly#can i blame them? i ask myself this every day. for most of my ex classmates and relatives i Am the only not cis person they know#idk my lottery number was bad this corner of society really is that bad#and so its like. idk dawg anyway i aint offering solutions but u get it like it fucks with your head to be misgendered either which way 24/#but to leave them behind would be to leave the only people who knew me for the first 19 years behind. and thats a lot of my life#i am 23!!!!!! ough#anyway. whatever. if u liked it i have a ko-fi#reblogos appreciated
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Remember: The burning sensation is part of the process.
#Mouthwashing#blood#body horror#Emphasizing here that this is in reference to a media and character and not a cry for help on my end.#Mouthwashing is one of those games that tickles my brain and checks all the boxes for my niche interests -#-but it wasn't something that got the silly comic part in my cortex firing up. My analysis brain is eating well though!#What said...It is impossible for me to see this scene and not say out loud: “Me in the middle of my work day".#While there is a lot more going on with curly I personally resonated a lot with his struggles with burnout.#Burnout feels like mouthwash to me. That you keep rinsing out your mouth trying to get rid of the rotting smell#but it's just surface level solutions. The real cure requires something far more significant to actually make a difference.#The job 'is hard' and 'everyone struggles'. It's part of the process right? You're tired? Anxious? Depressed? Us too! Chin up!#Actually I resonated with a lot of things within Curly (this is a curly positive space - he's not perfect. He's just human).#One thing being his desire to see the good in people and believe in their potential.#Because here's the thing. Some people truly do just need someone in their corner who stands by them so they can grow and improve.#And some people will take advantage of your kindness. You focus so much on their humanity while you stop being a person to them.#The horrifically toxic relationship persists because Curly tries to see the bigger picture and believes in the good within.#Anyone who has lived through constantly trying to reframe the hurt as something else knows-#-just how many excuses your brain will make to avoid cognitive dissonance. It's human psychology.#Jimmy sucks so bad. But we the audience have the privilege of not having years of baggage associating him in our minds as 'friend'.
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hilarious that with each new day that passes a new bit of dirt from JD Vance's past gets discovered and plastered over the internet...it's almost as if this is why presidential campaigns have always announced their running mates well before the convention...so that if glaring issues with a candidate came to light quickly there would be time to replace them on the ticket before they were officially locked in...it's almost as if certain things in political campaigns were done for a reason, donald...because the very same critical failures had happened before...but no i'm sure you and your guys attempt to recreate a fantasy version of history while ignoring all the reasons that history was a disaster will work this time...because you are built different and the 10000th time trying fascism will work like a charm...
#us politics#politics tw#i view the MAGA movement like this:#the conservatives have been desperately trying to jam a square peg into a round hole for a very long time#and they keep trying because one of these times its GOT to work! a very long time ago they heard the hole was more squarelike#so if they just TRY hard enough it will work!#failing to understand that the hole has become weathered and changed over time and the solution they are trying#will never work (if it ever did)#and then donald trump comes along and looks at the square peg#lobs one of the corners off and proclaims 'this is a triangle! THIS will work! I am so smart!'#and everyone around him is like 'whoa! this guy gets it! he's a genius and understands the problem! he's our savior!'#ignoring the fact that the peg is not a fucking triangle. it's just a deformed square now#so its still not going to work. and even if it WAS a triangle it still wouldn't work because THE HOLE IS ROUND.#it's the same damn peg but it looks a little different so everyone thinks its a genius solution that is DEFINITELY going to work#so they're all excited! they're FINALLY going to prove those idiots trying different types of oval pegs wrong!#they were right all along and it just took donald trump to see it! thank goodness he came along!#but that's just it-- he WAS just COMING ALONG. he was just walking by and saw an opportunity. he never spent time trying to make pegs#all he did was saw a crowd and took a chance to break an already failing peg even further#but because the people were desperate and it was different enough it seemed revolutionary#and now some of the conservatives--who can still see that the 'triangle' peg isnt a triangle are starting to look around#and see that elsewhere there have been some who have forced a triangle into the center of the round hole#and these people think well what if we ACTUALLY tried a real triangle?#and it does not matter to them in the slightest that it will never be the true solution to filling the hole#they just want credit for solving the problem#and so they are going to back donald trump and when the time is right put a real triangle in his hand#while the people trying ovals are busy arguing over the right type of oval#and once the triangle has been jammed into that hole...well...#it is going to be really really hard to force out#anyway thats a long and complicated metaphor and i probably should have just put it in its own post aaaaaahgh#long story short dont be a fascist triangle alright
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To me, children of Zeus are natural strategists in the same way children of Athena are. But the difference is that Zeus and his kids have multiple plans and contingencies if a plan fails at a certain point and needs to shift gears. So like they employ Plan A and get all the way to stage four of the plan when suddenly there's a deviation from expectations for whatever reason. So they shift gears from Plan A1 to Plan A2, which accounted for this deviation and continue on.
Athena and her kids, however, come up with one solid, somewhat broader plan and refuse to deviate from it at all unless there is literally no other choice, in which case they will improvise quickly and efficiently to accomodate the change and get back on track to the original plan.
#happy talks pjo#happy talks greek mythos#jason in the corner coming up with extremely detailed solutions to unexpected possibilities mapping out every stage and everyone's roles#annabeth is just you're gonna go fight this guy and you're gonna fight that guy and we're gonna try to get this thing and that's the plan#she can be detail oriented when the time calls for it (re: architecture) but she knows that life is unpredictable#so keeping plans broader to account for possible deviations while still being successful is more important in a battle#than you know whatever jason's doing#this is fully based off my hc of pre-war paranoid anxiety fulled baby zeus spending too much time at the whiteboard#and now he has over a hundred different plans of attack with multiple contingencies for possible deviations#and yes he wants his freshly vomited siblings to memorize every single one (they do not. he hates it)#jason grace#annabeth chase#zeus#athena#i guess one way to look at it as well is that athena and her kids pride themselves on their intelligence#so whatever plan they come up with is The Plan and that's why they try to shift any deviation back to The Plan#they are stubborn about their intelligence and planning for contingencies feels like they are telling people they are unconfident about it#where zeus and his kids understand that you have to account for unexpected changes that throw the plan off course#trying to get back to the original plan will be difficult and sometimes impossible so its better to move with it#so accounting for possible deviations (eg. betrayals or a change in schedule and so on) is important to achieving the main goal
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AU where the Fentons end up with Dan, all of Danny's clones, and a handful of AU Dannys and have to find a way to explain suddenly having so many kids that look like Danny with similar names WHILE avoiding making the GiW suspicious.
#danny phantom#we can throw in a flynn as a treat just to confused people as well#a dozen black haired blue eyed ghost hybrids and some random ginger hippie#can you imagine the chaos of it all#like the werewolf family in Hotel Transylvania except with halfas#corpse au Danny chilling in the corner with Snapping Sound and full ghost AU Dannys discussing being literally dead#ghost king and demon Danny probably fistfighting over whether or not murder is a viable solution#dan joins in#just ALL the AUs in one spot and stuck/adopted by the Fentons#Dash would lose his mind if the big Frankenstein's monster looking clone showing up to school#like yes you! you join us immediately! you will be a jock!#little baby man just chewing on the couch like an angry puppy
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The psychological torture of loving media that is both relatively obscure and the small audience it does have doesn't get it whatsoever. I need normal people to get into shoushimin or ill be alone in the appreciation corner for eternity
#vi rambling#shoushimin#the. the masking.. the character dynamic. the character writing Through the mysteries. the mundanity of daily life#“its not interesting” “the solution was obvious” “its boring” NOT!!! THE POINT!!!!!!!#Its so frustrating because. yes it does have a very unique rhythm and its definitely not for anyone#but as a slice of life its so interesting and innovative to me. i love both of them. they're the real mystery and thats what makes them#so intriguing and fleshed out. they play off each other so well. its directed so beautifully.#these mysteries are a blast to watch not because youre on the edge of your seat the stakes arent the POINT. its rhe CHARACTER WRITING.#idk. just really unfortunate to see such a gem be so underappreciated especially as someone who read the light novels and IT GETS SO GOOD.#Well. i will remain in the osanai and kobato appreciation corner....
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Out of context this is the most homosexual shit ever and its making me crack up I can't breathegeheheh
#MEN!#tf2#team fortress 2#tf2 scout#scout tf2#scout#JUST THE IN THE CORNER IS KILLING ME#like it looks like bros solution to not getting the ladies is to get the guys😭
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good morning :)
#posted one oc drawing of the main five late at night so heres one of these two early in the morning lol#finn's ocs#finn's art#but i tried something slightly different w the background on this one w the pixels#i didnt do full pixel shading it was just a way to kinda have things blend into each other in the darker corner#but no pixel shading on the two of them. im hoping this makes them pop more bc i do have an issue where bc its lineless the characters#sometimes blend into the background. maybe this is the solution we'll see lol#anyway i have no clue what theyre looking at. perhaps vela saw dolphins and was like ran wake up NOW and take in the majesty of the ocean#its like 5am but theyre both early birds so its ok#drawing ran is fun bc shes like ◕ ◕#anyway yay
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Playlist listened to while writing; https://spotify.link/WzxvdTKBCJb
Holy shit dude, the ceo of rei angst wrote some rei angst what the HELL!! We have to kill her guys she cant keep getting away with this.
Anyways im gonna be writing about a lot of these nerds. I just love rei. This is really rushed and I am really sleepy so it is not my best writing.
Also i cannot write teruya so you will habe to ppppUT UP WITH IT.
Warnings for like. Violence and my attempt at writing a breakdown.
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Rei held the rusty pipe like a baseball bat, swinging for a homerun as she smacked off the head of someone she once knew. Someone who had abandoned her long ago.
The rotting head of what used to be her mother rolled on the ground, sickly green skin squishing against the ground and stared up at her with lifeless eyes.
“I didn’t want to see you again like this,” Rei hissed as her chest heaved, “i wanted to see you staring with regret as you saw your daughter on top of the world. I didn’t want to kill you or see you dead.”
That had been the second time she had run into her zombified mother. The first, she had been a coward, unable to kill her and her father– the two people she hated most, the two people who had abandoned her and left her on the streets.
Where had all her rage gone that time. When had she become soft.
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Midori clung to Ryutaro with all the strength in her frail body. “My brother,” she whispered, “i saw my brother’s corpse down there. Kakeru… he… they got Kakeru… they killed Kakeu…”
He didn’t say much in return, but he did pat her hand briefly– the only comforting action he could manage while carrying her.
“I see a store up ahead. Let’s stop by there for supplies.” Keisuke pointed out to the leader of the bunch.
Setsuka patted the clown on the back and gave him a smile. “Sounds good, lead the way. Maki, do you need me to carry Yamaguchi for a bit?”
Midori wrapped her arms and legs around Ryutaro a bit tighter at the suggestion, very much attached to the guy who had found her and saved her from zombies.
“I’ll be fine until we reach the stop.” The blonde nodded his acknowledgement to the bluenette, forcing a smile as he struggled to catch up.
The group walked in silence for a bit, the only sounds being the orchestra of distant zombie groans.
“Miss Yamaguchi,” Hikaru said after bit, his tone fatherly like usual, “may I check your pulse soon? And may I check if the swelling on your ankles has gone down?”
“Yeah, that… sounds good. Thank you, Uncle.”
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Kanata removed the bandages from Ayame’s arm gradually.
“There isn’t any sign of infection, Hatano. Kinjo and Maki are still out, so… uhm… can I get you something to eat?” The surgeon spoke softly as she stared at the sprinter.
“I’m not hungry…” Ayame mumbled.
“Inori!” Tomori slammed the door open, her eyes sunken from lack of sleep, “i think i got bit. Check! Check, please!!”
Kanata bit back a sigh of exasperation and forced out her cheerful smile. “Of course. Where do you think you were bit this time?”
“My ankle. They went after my ankle so I couldn’t run! They’re going to eat me. I’m going to die, aren’t I? Oh, god, I’m going to die!” The cheerleader’s words were jumbled together and practically nonsensical. She grabbed onto Kanata’s shoulders as she spoke, her nails digging into the other’s lab coat and pressing her skin uncomfortably.
“Miss Tomori,” Kanata winced, “please let go of me. I will check your ankle, but I am sure you are fine.”
“I’m not fine!” Kizuna wailed before glaring accusatory daggers at Ayame. “If you… if you hadn't gotten yourself bitten! If you had just seen that bitch for what she is! We wouldnt be doomed! You’ve doomed us all!”
Ayame took the words without fighting back. What had been the point in fighting anymore? Kizuna was right. She had doomed them all.
“Miss Tomori, please… Taira had us all fooled… if Miss Hatano is to blame, then so are the rest of us…” the blonde murmured. “Please sit down so I can check your ankle…”
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Mindless. Kinji was mindless. His faith had only been able to spare him for so long.
His teeth were decayed now. His skin was green and purple and yellow. His eyes were dull. His cheeks were sunken.
It was incredible that his mind stayed intact long enough for him to bury as many as he did. The only bodies he didn’t put 6 feet under, the only bodies he couldn’t handle burying, were those of the people he knew.
But what was the point?
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Yuki held his stomach as he choked up and spat out the last meal he had, beans that had barelt even begun to digest.
“Urgh… gross…” he mumbled to himself.
Shinji was away at the moment, scouting out for the next safe place for them to go and likely trying to find his family in the process.
The lucky student fought back envious tears. At least they knew there was a chance that Shinji’s family was alive– they found his mother, Aiko, brutally murdered in the Maeda household. Her corpse was bloated and rotted when they found it.
The sight still haunted his dreams. He couldn’t even keep.meals down since he saw it.
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Mikako peered into her brother’s lab. He hadn’t eaten in quite some time, nor had he slept.
“Yamato…” she whispered hesitantly.
He spun around with a dart ready in his hand. He only lowered it after he registered it was her.
“Mikako, I’ve told you to leave me alone. I need to find a cure, or no one will be safe.” The inventor turned back to his work and threw a crumpled up piece of paper to the side.
“I’m sure someone else is searching for a cure, Yamato. Why not try to make a vaccine? Some sort of immunity would help while someone else finds a cure.” The exorcist suggested.
Her brother didn’t seem to have heard. That, or he was ignoring her.
“Ah… nevermind.” She straightened her back and spun on her heel to hunt down their other classmates.
For the newcomers, Satsuki was putting on a performance– juggling empty bottles and broken gadgets whilst telling jokes. That could not be safe, but Haruhiko seemed to have his eyes on her.
The bunker door heaved open, and Teruya’s team came in, carrying boxes full of food and other supplies.
“We’re back with dinner!” The merchant shouted.
Mikako rushed over to take the box from him.
“Thank you, Otori, this should be good for at least a week. You and your scavenger team did good.”
He grinned at her and handed his box over. “Thanks! We uh…” he hesitated, “We saw Taira and Maeda… err… Utsuro? On our flight back… they looked like they were heading somewhere… dunno where…”
She bit her tongue and nodded thankfully at him. “Thank you for telling me.”
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Thats it. Im hungry good bye.
Aw yeah infection Au moment! I do remember you saying a while back that you wanted to write something about Rei in this Au and MAN her part has gotta be my favorite out of these little snippets.
I really like taking a look at how a bunch of the cast is doing, seeing the way you wrote them in those situations was pretty fun! It reminded me how much i like the idea of Setsuka's like group with the 6.5 cast and how Kanata probably wishes she has a degree in psychology to properly deal with Ayame and Kizuna (she may feel as if she's not doing enough for them seing as her kindness can only bring her so far when dealing with their turmoil)
#i really like thinking about the voids + hibiki in this au too#i never explained this before because i wanted to draw something for it but oh well#basically at one point the voids (as in Nikei Hajime and Emma since Iroha has been zombified and ran away by now) steal some suplies from#Syobai's apocalypse mob. so he sends Kanade and Hibiki to “take care of them” for him#because Kanade has deal with Syobai where she's essentially works as his executor whenever he needs it#and in exchange he lets her take things rom his stocks when she pleases (she mainly takes weapons. the crazier the better)#and you know. Hibiki i in her puppet stage so she goes along#so the twins go after the voids in their mad max-esc apocalypse car and after a while Kanade manages to corner them#and Hibiki takes this opportunity to stab her in the back :) literally#because turns out Hibiki snapped out of her puppet stage at some point a while back. and seeing Kanades terrifying true nature#she wanted to put an end to her madness but for the time being she kept pretending to be under her control. because she wa looking for the#right opportunity to deal a killing blow without because Kanade is a better fighter than her#this opportunity turned out to be the voids! she explains the whole story to them and offers to do something for them to make up#for the hell Kanade and her put them through (chasing them around for several days and getting into fights)#so Hajime asks for her to hand over all of her supplies. Emma asks for the car. and Nikei asks her if she has any information about#a possible cure for the virus (because he feels somewhat guilty for what happened to Iroha) and Hibiki tells her she knows of a scientist#that's working on one and recives chemicals suplies from Syobai (because he wants this capitalize on this cure whenever it gets done)#So by Nikei's orders Hibiki tricks Mikado into giving her a stash of Kokoro's solution and goes with the voids in a search for Iroha#so that they can give her the prototype cure (which works just as a virus suppressant so far) before she reaches a stage where her mind is#too far gone. so overtime Hibiki essentially becomes a void member and she has friends again for the first time since forever#i like infection au Hibiki a lot. i had a sketch of her and Kanade somewhere i think#super danganronpa another 2#danganronpa another#dra#sdra2#zombie au#infection au#hyena ramblings
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A Modular Home Wonder for the 21st Century: Corner Cabinets
Want to make a modular home with the help of kitchen corner cabinets. Here is an step by step guide. Read this article to know more about the kitchen corner cabinet.
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Sam being addicted to demon blood so Castiel offers an angelic fix, love that idea. And propose an expansion on that idea, that Sam gets so used to angelic energy he's capable of manipulating it the same way he can with demons. And angel blood is so much more potent and stronger he doesn't need to constantly drink it to keep these abilities. It's still incredibly taxing and difficult, but imagine everyone's surprise when Sam's able to take down angels without a blade of any kind. That he's able to do it with their grace and diminish it into nothing.
#He didn't know he had it in him until he was backed up into a corner with people depending on him#And he truly felt like a monster realizing what he had done even if it was out of necessity#And he can't even begin to look Castiel in the eyes afterwards knowing there's guilt in Castiel for offering that as a solution#Unaware of the side effects#Like that's free angst right there!!#sam winchester#castiel#sastiel#samstiel#Also what if I say Sam can either diminish the grace into nothing or rip it out of the angel and use that grace for himself...#So many ideas with this!!!
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For the blackout curtains: while not the perfect solution, in the past I've bought a new curtain rod, two command hooks(the bigger ones that can hold a curtain rod), and the bespoken blackout curtains. Put the command hooks on the wall at the appropriate length(don't forget to measure your window space before buying rod and curtain, I've made that mistake), and add curtain and rod to hooks! Hope you get good sleeps!
Thank you!!
#ask away!#the 'thunderstorms are my enemy' story continues#most of them I can sleep through them I just put a corner of my quilt over my eyes#but this one snuck up on me while I was sleeping#and I got way too much exposure to flashing lights (lightning) and was super dizzy and nauseous#so maybe my quilt solution is sub-optimal
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Sussur Tree
Pairing: Astarion x Fem!Tav
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 2k
Summary: Astarion and Lorelei having a little cheeky fun in front of the Sussur Tree in the Underdark. Happens after the tiefling party, before Astarion’s confession
Tags: semi-public, p in v sex, creampie.
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The glow of the Underdark was beautiful on its right but the tree. The effect it had was unmatched by everything. It was somehow blending in and standing out all so perfectly, like the whole Underdark was shaped around this one tree, like it was the sun of this dark lands. It was the most beautiful sight I saw in my life, I thought until I noticed Astarion standing in the tree’s light, looking at me with curious eyes.
"Lore?"
"Hmm?" I said mesmerised by the sight of him, half illuminated with the glow from the tree.
He chuckled. "Are you alright?" He came closer wrapping his hands around my waist. "You look a little lost."
"Sorry, I was just – this tree..." I looked back at his ruby eyes. "It's so beautiful."
"It's nothing compared to you." He whispered in my ear.
I chuckled. "Now, I know – that's a line."
"How dare you? This comes from my heart." He feigned hurt but smiled as he bent over for a kiss.
It was soft and wonderful. My hands travelled up to his hair as I raised on my toes. I felt a fire taking over me as our kiss quickly turned into something deeper. I forgot where we were, what we were doing. All I wanted was him, his hands, his lips… It didn't take him long to find my ass over the leather armour. I could feel his need growing with mine.
"Heyo, love birds! We're here to find a gnome - not each other's tonsils!" Karlach yelled a little further down from us.
“We’re coming.” I yelled as I pulled back, earning a whine from Astarion.
“I don’t care about a stupid gnome.” He yelled back to them.
“Come on.” I said turning around and pulling him with me. He was not happy about it but he obliged.
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We turned back to visit the colony and head for the camp. This was enough for today. Astarion slowed down as we were passing the tree and made me stop with him. I looked at him with curious eyes but all I could see was a wicked grin. Karlach and Shadowheart turned to look at us with raised eyebrows.
“Go ahead – we’ll see you at the campsite.” Astarion told them.
“We will?”
“I thought we could have a little fun before we got back to the camp.” He spoke in his dangerous tone.
“Oh, you mean –“ I trailed off seeing the smirk in his face. Suddenly it was too hot to be here. “Yeah, don’t wait up!” I turned and yelled to them. Shadowheart rolled her eyes while Karlach was giggling but they left without further protesting.
“I couldn’t help but notice how much you liked it here – before we were so rudely interrupted.” He said as he wrapped his hands around me, pulling me closer to him. "Why not imprint it in our memory?" He whispered to my ear, his lips lavishing my jaw and then my neck, slowly making me forget my own name.
"Oh," moans were escaping my lips on their own free will already as I felt his hands on my backside.
I pulled back to look around us when I found some of my sanity. I knew it was safe - we had cleared the area and never saw another soul hanging about. It was a rather open place but that was part of the fun.
I found his lips again - he was waiting patiently for me to decide and I had made my decision. I wanted him now.
He wasted no time finding the laces that bound my leather together. I found the belt on his coat opened it along with the clasps that held it together.
He pulled on the leather to take it off of me. I pulled back giving him space to take every piece off of me until all I had was my tunic. His lips were on me again as his hands snaked their way under my tunic finding the clasps of my brassiere.
I found the buttons of his undercoat and pushed both of it off his shoulders, letting it fall to our feet. "Wait," he whispered as he pulled back. I was looking at him, confused. He picked up the coat and laid it on the ground. "That will be more comfortable to lay on." He said turning his attention back to peeling the clothes off me as his hands got to work with the laces of my breaches. It joined the other clothes on the ground soon along with my underwear. I pulled back getting rid of the tunic and the brassiere standing bare before him.
I reached on my toes wrapping my arms around his neck, kissing him. I pulled back slowly letting my hands hold onto his arms, pulling him down with me as I laid on the coat. He moaned as he rolled his hips into me, letting me feel how hard he was under his trousers. He worked his laces with one hand while he supported himself with the other. Once that was done, I helped him get rid of it. Finally, there were no more pesky clothes standing between our bodies.
He put his arms under my shoulders, keeping me in a lock as he settled between my legs, burning me with his gaze. "Beautiful," he whispered, one hand coming up to caress my cheek.
I looked at him in the illumination of the Sussur Tree as I leaned into his hand. I was wrong before. He was the most breathtaking sight I had ever seen, all my life. I blinked a few times to get rid of the burning sensation in my eyes as he stroked my dishevelled hair. I held his hand and brought it to my lips for a kiss. I saw something so soft move past behind his eyes, followed by a curious emotion I couldn’t put my finger on.
He captured my lips soon after as his hand slowly made its way down my side. It reached to my legs, squeezing past the side of my ass. His mouth travelled downwards, kissing and licking, sometimes nipping ever so gently. He gathered my legs on his as he continued to lavish his kisses on my thighs. He sucked the skin, leaving love bites ever so close to my sex.
"Astarion," I spoke his name like a prayer between my moans. I wanted him to bite me – he knew as he grazed my skin so lightly with his fangs. A brilliant laugh escaped him when I whined as he stopped to kiss the skin.
“So needy for my teeth, aren’t you, darling?”
“You’re such a tease,” I groaned feeling so very hot.
“All this time you were just waiting for a vampire to prowl upon you in the dead of the night to get off.” He spoke as he continued to tease my skin.
“Mean,” I pouted and another laugh escaped him. I smiled a moment later as I was having fun but I needed to correct something. I raised my hands to him.
“What is it, darling?” He spoke as he came up, folding my legs but allowing my arms to cover him, leaving kisses to my lips and my neck.
“Not a vampire, you.”
That seemed to have done something primal to him as a deep groan escaped him. He claimed my lips with force as he settled himself at my entrance. I was dripping wet for him. Still, he gathered some arousal to coat his dick before he pushed himself inside in one thrust. Everything was a perfect blur after that. He was fucking me with reckless abandon, a side of him I have yet to see. His strokes were short, leaving me with a perfect pressure on my clit inside and out with each pounding. Never pulling far away enough for me to feel the loss of his skin.
Everything else around us was lost. It was only the sounds of my moans and his grunts – and the slick sound of our flesh meeting in a wonderfully sloppy way. His lips were travelling all around my neck, nipples and lips as best he could without breaking his unforgiven thrusts. I was so close to my end. I could feel my walls clenching around him, my legs shaking – whimpers of pleasure escaping my lips when he wasn’t covering them.
“Let go,” he whispered to my ear. It was all I needed as I came crushing around his dick. He let go at the same time as me, groans escaping his lips. He thrusted only few more times, emptying himself, letting my tightening walls squeeze him dry. It felt like it took forever for both of us to finally breathe from the impossible of our highs.
He dropped his head panting as he let go of my legs, letting them touch the ground. I could feel him get soft still inside me – a part of me just never wanting to leave this position, lose him, ever. I reached up for his lips, giving a quick kiss. He deepened the kiss before he broke it to let his body slide down and slid out of me, earning a whine from me at the loss of the feeling.
He let himself fall onto the side of me, my hands still wrapped around him. His head was aligned with my breasts as he nuzzled himself there. One of my hands went up to his hair, stroking it ever so lazily. I was leaving soft kisses to his head as my other hand moved to leave feather light touches over his back, shoulders - parts I could reach.
I could feel my breathing getting slower, I could easily fall asleep there. It wouldn't have been the safest of things to do – it probably wouldn't be more dangerous than fucking in this place. I almost laughed at thinking about what we had done.
"What is it?" He asked raising his head.
"What?" I was confused.
"A moment ago, your heartbeat was so slow – I was sure you were falling asleep. Now I can hear it pounding from here."
"You were listening to my heartbeat?" I asked raising a brow.
If he could flush, I knew he would have just now. "Don't change the subject." He raised asking for a kiss which I happily obliged to.
"I was just contemplating how crazy it is what we had just done. Fucking in this place of all Faerûn." I said not wanting to tease him more.
He chuckled. "Of all my years in this plane, this is a first for me."
"We should probably make way for the camp. It's getting late. They might worry."
"I guess – still it was nice to have some uninterrupted fun." He said as he left a kiss to my lips and pushed himself up.
"That was the best part." I said without thinking much on it. He held a hand out for me to help me up.
"Darling, I'm hurt –" he pouted. "I certainly thought the best part was when you were a whimpering mess under me." He whispered in his most seductive voice.
It shot blood up to my cheeks and arousal back down to my body once again. "Stop – or we're never leaving this place."
"How would that be a bad thing?" He said giving me a quick kiss before he started to put his clothes back on.
"I'm sure they'll miss us back in camp." I spoke putting my clothes on as I found them.
"They would fall apart without you – that's for certain."
Once I was done, I got his coat from the ground, gave it a shake – like that would clean it – and helped him put it on. He looked at me with curious eyes as I clasped it together.
"What?" I said looking up, wrapping my hands around him.
"Nothing – let's go." He handed me my weapons and pulled me away.
from chapter 13 of Lorelei's Journal
#Sharing pieces of the chapters till I catch up with the series is going to be my solution to the little corner I pushed myself into#Astarion x Tav#Astarion x Female Tav#Astarion#BG3 Astarion#Astarion Ancunin#Baldur's Gate 3 Astarion#Bg3#Bg3 Spoilers#Astarion Fanfic#Astarion Fic#mywriting
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