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[happy-orphanage]

Flat Roofing in Hawaii Inspiration for a mid-sized 1950s gray two-story wood flat roof remodel

[fuckyeahchinesefashion]

How people in the past processed fresh tea leaves for long term storage by chinese artist 山白shan bai

[daisywarriors]

Wood in Sydney Mid-sized Danish master bedroom with white walls, a gray floor, a wood ceiling, and a wood wall.

[juliamstarr]

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[klllerwithin]

Basement Milwaukee Large beach style walk-out porcelain tile, beige floor and tray ceiling basement game room photo with beige walls, a standard fireplace and a stone fireplace

[il-faut-etre-shooter]

Midcentury Bathroom - Bathroom Example of a mid-sized 1960s kids' blue tile doorless shower design with flat-panel cabinets, light wood cabinets, a one-piece toilet, blue walls, a drop-in sink and marble countertops

[dykedivorce]

See, you start reading The Locked Tomb because everyone is like wow, lesbian necromancers in space, fun but watch out it's a little sad! And then Tasmyn Muir says my entire magic system is based on the fact that you cannot know someone without being changed by their existence. You cannot lose someone, grieve for someone without them becoming a part of you forever. Grief is transformative because love is transformative. It's also a consumption, because love is a consumption - souls merge when they spend enough time near each other. You will never be the person you were before you met them.

[carolinhairandmakeup]

Bathroom (Orange County)

[saisa-sound]

Milwaukee Basement Walk Out

[pollen]

happy sunday morning specifically to the person reading this post ☀️ i’m so glad you’re here with me! i hope your day is gentle to you 💛

[zondearts]

gog au shizuai painting practice

[vellichorom]

ONE, except...

[kj-yikes]

20. Sapphire

(on ao3 here)

Lena's eyes slowly open to see bright sapphire ones staring back at her. Kara's already warm smile brightens as Lena blinks sleepily, realizing where she is. Her face flushes as she remembers last night, and her heart starts pounding faster.

Kara, opening the restaurant and car doors for her, taking her for dinner at their favorite place, walking by the waterfront hand in hand, pressing Lena up against the front door, carrying her to bed. It's like a dream, the best dream, only now, she's opening her eyes and seeing Kara, right across from her, hair fanning out on the pillow and warm sunlight hitting her face.

Lena Luthor is normally calm, cool, collected. It takes a lot for her to freak out about something. But, she's kind of freaking out right now. In a good way.

Kara Danvers, her best friend of five years and the woman who she is desperately in love with, had asked her out. Kara Danvers had asked her out and taken her on a date and brought her home. Kara Danvers had kissed her. Kara Danvers had slid her hands up her dress and pushed her back onto the bed and, well…

Now, here she was, the next morning, with Kara's gorgeous face staring back at her. Kara's in bed with her and it's morning and she spent the night and Kara's smiling and Lena feels like her heart is going to explode. It's everything she's ever dreamed about. It's too good to be true. And Lena's freaking out about it. Just a little.

Lena lets out a soft laugh and buries her cheek into the pillow. "Hi."

"Hello," Kara whispers, reaching a hand up to tuck a piece of stray hair out of Lena's face. "Sorry, I didn't mean to stare. You just looked so beautiful."

Lena feels her cheeks redden further. "You should look in the mirror, Miss Danvers."

Kara giggles and shakes her head. "You're a goof," she says, drawing close and bringing her lips to meet Lena's. She presses so softly, so gently, and Lena is surely going to die from happiness.

Kara sighs and pulls back, a dopey expression on her face. "Your heart is beating really fast."

Lena's brain hasn't quite kept up with what's going on, and her thoughts tumble out before she can stop them. "Yeah, I'm kind of freaking out right now."

Lena sees the flash of panic in Kara's eyes and she amends quickly, "The good kind! The good kind of freaking out." She gathers Kara into her arms and presses a quick kiss to her forehead.

"Oh, good," Kara relaxes. "Why are you freaking out?"

Lena traces Kara's jawline softly, runs her fingertip lightly over Kara's lips. "I've wanted to do this for so long. I can't believe this is real," she whispers. "Is this real?"

Kara's laugh bubbles out of her. "You better believe it's real! I'm not going anywhere, baby." She says it teasingly, but it doesn't stop a thrill from jolting in Lena's belly at the pet name.

Kara must hear the way her heart skips a beat, because she quirks an eyebrow. "Was it…okay when I called you baby?" she asks, a hint of shyness in her voice. Lena knows she's not only asking about just now. She's asking about last night, when Kara whispered it into her ears as her hands slipped higher up Lena's inner thigh, when Kara moaned it when Lena threw her head back in ecstasy.

God, can Kara not tell by her burning cheeks and racing heart? She's really going to make Lena say it?

"Mmm, I don't know," Lena says slyly, pretending to consider. "Maybe I should hear you say it again."

Kara cups a hand to each of Lena's still-heated cheeks and bites her bottom lip. Her hands are big and warm and so, so soft as she looks into Lena's eyes with her bright blue ones.

"I had such a good time last night, baby," Kara says softly, earnestly, and Lena feels high on the warmth and love emanating from Kara. She grips into Kara's threadbare sleep shirt and tugs.

"Me too, darling," Lena replies as she covers Kara's lips with hers.

God, she's so in love with Kara Danvers.

[juliamstarr]

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[arc-hus]

Casa Modico, São Miguel do Gostoso, Brazil - Atelier Branco

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ Purple and White ~