#exposed tile

[wednesdaydreams]

Kitchen - Contemporary Kitchen Inspiration for a mid-sized contemporary u-shaped medium tone wood floor eat-in kitchen remodel with flat-panel cabinets, medium tone wood cabinets, quartz countertops, gray backsplash, stone tile backsplash, paneled appliances and an island

[happyroleplaying]

Mid-sized trendy backyard deck photo with a roof extension

[doze-mag]

Mid-sized trendy backyard deck photo with a roof extension

[departmentofinteriors]

[hipstafootprint]

Mixed media · Duisburg-Marxloh and Duisburg · 2023

[beautifulfrenchhouses]

590,000 €

160 m² / 1722 ft²

Avignon, Vaucluse, Provence-Alpes-Côte d'Azur, France.

[gmos]

>looking up brutalist architecture for art reference >find collection of photos >labeled brutalist >open collection >mostly modern japanese architecture

[izzrd]

Rustic Kitchen - Kitchen Remodeling ideas for a small, rustic, l-shaped kitchen with a medium-toned wood floor and a brown floor, an undermount sink, flat-panel cabinets, gray cabinets, quartz countertops, a white backsplash, a glass backsplash, stainless steel appliances, a peninsula, and white countertops.

[catholicloveblog]

Mudroom Foyer in Los Angeles Inspiration for a mid-sized 1950s ceramic tile entryway remodel with gray walls and a red front door

[giftiaa]

Dallas Kitchen Dining Eat-in kitchen - huge transitional l-shaped dark wood floor and brown floor eat-in kitchen idea with a farmhouse sink, raised-panel cabinets, white cabinets, marble countertops, multicolored backsplash, stone tile backsplash, stainless steel appliances and two islands

[iliketoseeeverythinginneon]

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[anonprotagging]

why is there like No Information Anywhere about if something is asbestos or not... it's like literally All Ads 🤨🤨🤨

[departmentofinteriors]

[fuck-i-like-too-much-stuff]

"Omg you type so fast!" Thanks, I was a chronic piano tiles player from ages 10-14

[cowgiri]

content warnings: maintenance man!toji, stuck in dryer trope, public sex, dubcon, creampie, slight breeding, unprotected sex, oral (f!recieving)

this wasn't how your sunday was supposed to go. you'd just wanted your favorite dress—the one that always disappeared into the dryer's depths. one overextended reach, one slippery sock on wet tile, and suddenly you were folded like origami into the machine.

somehow, your hips got wedged at the perfect (or rather, horrific) angle, leaving you folded in half, ass in the air, legs dangling out but unable to get enough leverage to pull yourself free. you flailed, face burning as your shirt rode up, the cold metal pressing against your bare stomach.

three attempts to wriggle free only wedged you tighter. the position left your crop top rucked up to your ribs, your shorts riding up dangerously high.

at least you were able to wriggle one hand out to grab your phone from your pocket. the number for maintenance has never looked so tempting. because you knew exactly who would answer.

the door creaked open exactly seventeen minutes later.

"maintenance."

that voice. like gravel and honey. your stomach swooped. silence. long, agonizing silence.

then, a low whistle. "ain't this a sight."

“well,” toji said. you could hear the amusement in his tone. “this a new kink? or just bad luck?”

“it’s… not what it looks like,” you stammered.

"now this," toji mused, boots scuffing against concrete as he approached, "is a first."

"it's not—i didn't—"

"uh huh." a calloused finger traced your exposed hipbone. "dryer eat your clothes, sweetheart? or just hungry for something else?"

he smelled stupidly good for a guy who supposedly spent his days fixing garbage disposals. his palm landed warm and heavy on your ass. you jolted, the metal vibrating with your movement.

"easy," he chuckled, fingers slipping beneath elastic. "wouldn't want you getting... stuck-er."

the tear of fabric was obscenely loud. cool air hit bare skin as your shorts gave way.

"toji—"

“fuck,” he muttered.

“already dripping for me?” his voice was dark. “is that why you called? wanted me to find you like this?”

"maybe," you quickly replied, your body still tense.

“relax, sweetheart,” he murmured. his fingers tightened on you and you shivered. “gonna get you out.”

except, he didn’t.

“i’ve always wondered,” he muttered, his voice dropping into a low growl as he roughly gripped the flesh of your ass, “how that pretty little cunt would look, all used and stretched.”

“please,” you gasped, his fingers fondling your puffy pearl. “just get me out.”

“i will,” he mused. “but maybe i want a taste first. is that okay, sweetheart?”

his fingers were still working your clit, sending sparks up your spine. “just a taste. i’ll stop if you don’t like it. i’m sure you’ll like it though.”

his free hand smacked your ass, hard. you gasped, but the sound was swallowed up by the clatter of his belt being undone.

“should i?” he murmured, more to himself than to you. “no, i shouldn’t.”

the metal rattled as he gripped your hips, tugging you back even further, and his mouth pressed to you. you let out a strangled sob as sucked on your swollen clit. it was too much, too intense.

he hummed, the sound vibrating through you, and pulled away, licking his lips.

“fucking delicious,” he purred.

“look at you,” he said. “all spread open. so fucking perfect.”

“please,” you moaned. “it’s not… i didn’t—”

you felt the head of his cock press against you and tensed.

“relax,” he murmured, “i’ll take care of you.” he delivered a sharp slap to your ass and you whimpered. he was hot and heavy, pushing you further into the cold steel.

your breath hitched as he slid into you, your body clenching down.

"fuck." he bit through his teeth. "tighter than i dreamed."

you panted, overwhelmed by the stretch. “wait—”

“just a little more,” he said, pulling back to press in even further. “just… fuck, you feel perfect.”

he was big, too big. you gasped as he bottomed out, the dryer rattling violently as he pulled all the way out and slammed back in.

“so good,” he grunted. “just knew you’d be so good.”

you could only hold on as he pounded into you, his fingers digging into your hips hard enough to bruise. your body jolted with every thrust, the metal rattling and creaking ominously. but he didn't slow, just kept fucking into you with powerful, relentless thrusts.

“gonna cum,” he warned, one hand sliding around to find your clit. you were too overwhelmed to do anything but take it as he rubbed tight, fast circles. “gonna fill you up—”

you came with a cry, clenching down around him as he slammed deep one final time, his cock pulsing inside you as let out a low groan.

the only sound was your panting and the hum of the machine. you felt his cock slip from you, followed by a sense of emptiness. his hands gripped on your hips sightly, before pulling you out, your legs like jello against the hard concrete floor.

“there,” he said smugly. “all fixed.”

"receipt's in the office," he said as he delivered a final pat to your dripping cunt. "be sure to... rate my service and leave a good tip, sweetheart."

note: i love me a good toji crack fic, the way i giggled so hard while writing this. it was supposed to be really short but i got carried away >.<

[beautifulfrenchhouses]

370,000 €

234 m² / 2519 ft²

Thouars, Deux-Sèvres, Nouvelle-Aquitaine, France.