#desklights

[genofefavintage]

Vintage Bedside Lamp

[stochastique-blog]

Love me

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[crsssie]

18 - say don’t go with jason todd if it’s possible 😵‍💫

why'd you whisper in the dark just to leave me in the night - jason todd x reader

Your window squeaks open as you look up from your notes, your desklight being the only thing on in the room.

"Doll." Jason gasps. "Sorry. I'll be out in a second. This was the closest safe hou—"

You catch him as he stumbles, laying him down on the ground as you reach for something to stitch him up.

"You can't keep crashing, Jay." You mumble. "It's bad for both of us."

"I'll send you something as a thank you again." He whispers, hissing as you stitch him up. You hate the feeling of the metal on your hands. Though, as Jason draws blood from his bottom lip, you tie off the stitches, pulling his bottom lip from his teeth.

"Are you going to stay and rest up?" You whisper.

"No." He sits up, hissing as his wound shifts. "I'll leave. Thank you." His voice is quiet.

You find a gift at your doorstep the next morning, and your heart sours.

You'd wish he'd say at least once.

1989 event

[sustiawan-author]

The Path Untedious - Neil Perry . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁

This was lightly inspired by the two Neil asks I've received in my mailbox (including one with black!reader). Here u go sweetcheeks ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡ this isn't tooooo according but hey 😌

Your husband was a hard-worker — taking longer shifts in the hospital just for the sake of it, noting down whatever was necessary to get his job done and get patients discharged. It was what his father wanted, but you understood best how it exhausted him so. It brought good money, of course, and the soul-fulfilling duty of being a modern healer was priceless in its own — but it would be ignorant to deny the stress and challenge of the career itself.

Tonight he came home at the usual hour, but he had taken an earlier check-in because of a mixup at the emergency room. It wasn't like Neil to decline, but it also wasn't like him to do the job and not be a total baby to you afterwards.

"My swordsfighting maiden," Neil propped his briefcase on the couch before pecking your cheek, "how are you?"

There's a tiredness in his tone, a loving gaze set in his hooded eyes. They were in tandem with the sleepy howls of the dogs outside and the hooting of owls just outside the window. You dimmed the desklight and stood up to greet your lover. Nimbling your fingers upon the knot on his chest, you undid his tie and folded it along with the jacket.

"Fine," you reassured in a gentle voice, "settled everything today. How's work?"

He blew a raspberry and gave you a look — that look. An expression that read 'people piss me off there, but I'm just glad we're together.' You whistled lowly, putting his dirty laundry away.

"Challenging much?"

"Everything needed to be done, this and that, money and — ugh!" Neil fell to the bed dramatically, an arm covering his face. You giggled,

"Must've been so frustrating."

He pouted at you like a sorry puppy, but you were far too busy tidying up his things for him. Neil stared at the ceiling, pretending there were vines for him to hold onto — to save him and yourself away from this life, a life others chose for him. A life where his real interests were kept hidden and astray, shared only with you in the haven of your home. It just wasn't fair.

But you were so patient and so kind, so loving to his impatient mind and young heart that he would do anything to have you live a life of peace. You were his own anyway.

"Did you do what you love today?" he croaked, voice strained from a day of exertion. If it were possible, your ear would've quirked.

"Let's see," you turned to him in thought, finally, greeting him with your freshly blushed cheeks and rose-glossed lips, "I baked some gooseberry pie, cleaned the oven, prepared your dinner then sewed up some dresses."

Neil reached for your nimble hand and you let him, admiration and awe exuding off of him.

"And," he pondered, searching your face, "did you like that?"

You smiled sweetly, nodding in honesty.

"Why?" he asked in painful disbelief, suddenly feeling a lump in his throat. He coughed it off, glad you didn't seem to notice.

'Wasn't it tedious? ' he thought, 'Didn't I bore you?'

You shrugged as if you could hear what tmhe thought, the satin robe he bought you slipping from your shoulder, "I like it. I like serving you. I like... doing what I love. I love love, so I love this. I like you, Neil — like, like you. It's not something I'm forced to do. I hope to God you don't feel that way either."

"No, goodness no," Neil grasped your fingers, kissing them with insistence as he mumbled, "no, never."

You brushed those brunette strands back, hearing Neil sigh in relief as you did.

"Then what is it?" you whispered.

"It's you," he shook his head, "just you."

You stifled a grin, averting your gaze as bashfulness overtoom you. It always did, always will when it came to Neil. He noticed, of course, and pivoted your chin so you'll meet his eyes.

You'dstay like that forever if you could.

𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘:

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[a-s-levynn]

There is a very real chance i might have to put the small offerings on pause during the holidays which is quite frustrating. I got so used to doing them at least every other day and now it's just.. arrgghhh i want to draw. But i forgot small details like not having a desklight here while my room being unreasonably dark. 🤦🏻 I may be able to sort it out by tomorrow.. at least i hope so. I have an idea but we'll see if it's viable. Fuck i hope so..

[enshrcuded]

@unveiledvagabonds; for caidence to drop by rictor's store with a gift.

rictor was at his desk in the shop, loupe attached to his glasses. the witch was currently working on restoring an antique, being extremely meticulous and delicate with the object. it was a miniature sculpture that was at least a couple hundred years old. brush in hand, he was dabbing a little bit of plaster on a thin crack to cover it up. rictor adjusted the desklight shining down on it to check if he'd missed a spot. it was then when he heard the shopkeeper's bell ring, signalling a potential customer. "give me a moment! i'll be right with you." he called out as he tilted the sculpture around to catch the light.

satisfied that the crack had been covered, the witch placed the brush down on the wooden table, which in and of itself was also an antique. "now what can i do you for?" he asked, looking up from his work; not realising he still had his loupe on, and as such failed to immediately recognise the man before him due to his magnified and distorted vision.

[shefancdotcom]

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[fleuronterrobang]

naught but the faint buzzing of my desklight. i sit and read of madmen.

my blood rushes. the light, orange, glows too bright. serifs float before my eyes but i see not.

a yellow post it falls off the wall, about some biochemical mechanism, i care not. krebs, calvin, light dependent reactions. why should i care when i have not seen the sun?

memories, then. memories i shall care about, because what else am i to do with myself? i have memories a-plenty.

exams i must study for. a grandmother i can't mourn for. mistakes i can't atone for. friends i'd give myself for. the loop of henle, lung surfactants, the heart, systole, diastole, systole, diastole. i'd give it all.

the man on the paper despairs, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill! my finger skips right over. trepidation agonizes my bones. you must study, they tell me. we cannot rest until this is over. sixteen exams decide your future. why do you rest?

i do not rest. my mind refuses, my heart refuses. traitors, they all are, filling me with dread. memories rise and fall against me. all that could have been. all that must be. all i have yearned.

i would like many things.

i would like to stop feeling like a failure. i would like to visit my grandmother's grave, bid her farewell as I have failed to. i would like to have an honest conversation with my history teacher and with my father too. i would like to cry before leonhard euler. i would like my traitorous body to stop.

i would like my friends to ask of me, without a tinge of obligation, without prompting.

i fear. perhaps i've crafted my facade too well. a friend, as i've always wished myself to be, as i've always wanted for myself. ever-prepared, ever-caring, worried naught. someone who gently reaches for you and asks if you are well.

it is so selfish of me, so rude of me. i wish for someone to look at me, see me truly, ask. ask me, without me asking first. look at me without my hand reaching for yours.

ask if i am well.

who am I supposed to tell all this to? who? Who? Am I an owl screeching into the forest? I fall in this forest and nobody hears me? for all I do, I yearn for someone to do for me too. Hey Fleuron, are you doing okay, Hey Fleuron, how are you holding up, Hey Fleuron, would you like to go get some bubble tea sometime? What am I to you? A good resource for revision? A set of arms to hold you? A well you cast your demons into, deep into the ground where it poisons none but myself? A source of entertainment, a little court jester to entertain you with feigned outrage and provide you with a platter of memes and flattery?

and i anger at myself, because it is so childish.

if i wish for someone to notice, i must ask. but the wounded animal howls in me; if they cared, then would they not See? would they not Try as you have for them? Would you Notice if I dropped off this earth? I admonish it; they are not evil; they are my friends; i love them. all I must do is ask, yet i petulantly scream inwards.

metabolism, respiration, sensitivity, homeostasis—i know it all, i know it dearly. biology has always been a favorite of mine, yet tonight i feel each distantly. movement, is one of them, the signs of life. how long since i've moved?

the light buzzes. paper, smooth against my skin.

perhaps i need rest.

[makimacult]

the unspoken warriors bond between me and my roommate just keeping the desklight on when the other person is sleeping and always waking each other up in time for attending the mess 🥺

[matorino]

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[hailoly]

Hailoly LED Desk Lamp with Clamp

Hailoly LED Desk Lamp with Clamp, Gooseneck Lamp Dimmable with USB Powered, 3 Color Modes & 10 Brightness Levels, Swing Arm Desk Lamps for Home Office, Black

[a-s-levynn]

Yes please shout out to the wedding decour company for coming through for me with the perfect paper. 😂

Excuse my poor desklight, it makes it darker than it actually is but look at this texture 😭💖 i'm already in love with it. Can't wait to put Tiny Token all over it. Also probably the the last ten or so of small offerings because my sketchbook is running out of space rapidly 😅 anyway

I still need to get a proper sketchbook but my friend who made the one i'm using now, only will have new ones some time early next year so i needed some extra paper until then. And i refuse to buy a sketchbook from someone else. TmT

But first food and then finishing yesterday's small offering 😅🤦🏻

[hokonelighting]

Hokone Magnifying Lamp with Clamp

Magnifying Lamp with Clamp, 5X Magnifying Light Hands Free, Lighted Magnifier Desk Lamp with Long Swing Arm, Lighted Magnifying Glass Lamp (White)

[homegirllondon]

I love the shape of this super cute desk lamp - Handy Rechargeable White Gingko Octagon One Desk Lamp, £53.99 from Ryman affiliate partner

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[kevinchanergo]

LED Screen Monitor Light Bar and Desk Lamp

Check out:

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