#late breakfast

[th3-0bjectivist]

To totally steal a line from @artinwood54, afternoon cheers! Having a Manhattan and a very southern late breakfast at It's A Southern Thing in Durham, NC. They've got Depeche Mode and Prince on, not very southern... but I am in heaven. Going to walk this town and see if I can find some decent photos. This summer was a hot one folks, but get out there and enjoy it while it lasts. Ttyl!

Wish you were here dear follower,

-th3-0

[aps-cnt]

“my fault” • digital photography, 2023

M6 + 22mm f2

[atlas-on-clouds]

Not me having breakfast (eggs and coffee) at 2 PM today because I woke up at noon and spent 2 hours trying to deal with existence this morning…. It’s a long day today

[bealittlesblog]

Pjs and cereal for brekkie 🥺 it's a chill day..♡

[somerandomcockroach]

SNOW BOTS ARE BACK BABE, IF IT WILL BE LIKE THAT EVERY YEAR I MIGHT DIE ONE DAY OF HAPPINESS WHEEEZE (I mean, drawing them like that is so much faster, plus colors, plus snow, plus they all are alive, COME ON IT'S A DREAM) Go smooch @keferon and everyone who makes "everyone is happy" content wheeeeeze

[wickerbeast-in-lila]

[gilscreativekitchen]

Late breakfast. I made today, Sunday a yellow cheese omelette with sausage, red and yellow peppers, onion and broccoli with hash browns. Simple delicious 😋

[huariqueje]

The Late Riser   -    Robert Schiff ,  before 1935.

Austrian , 1869 - 1935

oil on canvas

[satorella]

“𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬”

The morning sun shone over 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢’𝐬 now half open eyelids, causing him to frown. He looks down at you, snoring softly in his arms. A small, tired, smile couldn't help but replace the grumpy expression on his face as he caresses your cheek with his thumb. He’s finally been getting some decent sleep ever since, well… 𝒚𝒐𝒖.

He can hear faint chattering outside his bedroom window. Everyone was starting to wake up now.

He gently shook you... "My love, it's time to wake up. You need to sneak back over to your quarters." His voice was soft. “Mm… no.” You groaned, curling up against him more and burying your face into the crook of his neck. He chuckled softly at your stubbornness and ran his fingers through your bedhead. "Come on. We can't risk having anyone find out." He sits up a little, moving to rest his back against the headboard. He pulls you up with him, keeping you close to his chest. "How do you expect me to get up, when you're making me more comfortable?" You pouted. He sighs at your response, leaning down to rest his head atop of yours with an amused smile on his face. "We do this every morning, babe. You know the drill..." "Yeah, yeah..." You grumble. "Everyone is pretty much awake downstairs." He states, running his hand up and down your back. "Damnit." You start to pull away from him. He laughs quietly and lets go of you, "Don't worry... we'll see each other later." He watches as you get up, already missing your warm, naked, body against his own. You looked back at him from over your shoulder, "You better get up too then, Captain." He lets his eyes wander over your bare, exposed, body as you start putting your clothes on. A small smirk formed on his lips, "Is that an order, Lieutenant?"

You knew he was trying to bait you. You rolled your eyes, "Bye. See you at breakfast. Love you." He reaches out, grabbing your wrist and pulling you closer back to the bed, "Not so fast..." He grabs your chin with his other hand, forcing you to look down at him, "You forgot to give me my morning kiss." You blushed, leaning down to press a gentle kiss on his lips, "Better?" You asked as you slowly pulled away. His grip on your chin and wrist tightens as his mouth chased after yours. He gently tugs your bottom lip with his teeth, his intense gray eyes staring directly into yours. "No." His voice was a low, deep, whisper. "...One more. You should know better than that." "Honey, I gotta go." You tried to protest, "Didn’t you just say we can't risk anyone finding out?" He ignored your protest, still keeping a good grip on you. He leaned in even more, his hot breath on your neck, and planted a few small kisses on your sensitive skin. "They'll only be suspicious if we're not at breakfast in the next 10 minutes." You raised a brow, "Oh really? You think you can be that quick?" He smirked at your challenge, his hand traveling to the back of your neck while his other one moves to grip your thigh.

"Try me."

© 𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒-𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝.

Join my tag list here!

[sofos17]

[short666bread]

nighttime routine in an au where the marauder’s map has pinch zoom

[elodieunderglass]

Hi hello? I knew about Boromir bread but when did my captain branch into chocolate croissants? Fascinating

[softhe4rted]

on loneliness jenny slate / japanese breakfast, posing for cars / corinne von lebusa, big glow / dadushin / alejandra pizarnik, tr. me / fka twings, home with you / avocado_ibuprofen / fiona apple, left alone / anne carson, “the anthropology of water”, plainwater / kiki smith, free fall / alejandra pizarnik, diaries

[vladdyissues]

that wet cat of a man needs to be put in more fem clothing

I couldn't agree more

[schnuffel-danny]

Vlad, you're the one who decided it's a good idea to enter a relationship with these two, now go back to the annual Santa debate like a good boyfriend.

[ratwizz]

Season 3 Juno is healthy enough to do eyeliner daily. He's grown.

Lighting alt under v