#marble ribbon fireplace

[laurellancesource]

Formal - Midcentury Living Room

Large 1950s formal and open concept concrete floor living room photo with gray walls, a ribbon fireplace, a stone fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[icha-ichaparadise]

Midcentury Living Room Dallas Example of a large mid-century modern formal and open concept concrete floor living room design with gray walls, a ribbon fireplace, a stone fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[saigonmarket]

Dallas Living Room Formal Large photo of a formal, open-concept living room from the 1950s with gray walls, a stone fireplace, a ribbon fireplace, and a wall-mounted television.

[natesmithcomedy]

Living Room - Transitional Living Room

[hxcgirl666]

Enclosed - Living Room Inspiration for a large contemporary formal and enclosed marble floor and beige floor living room remodel with beige walls, a ribbon fireplace, a metal fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[abconcerns]

Traditional Bedroom New York Large elegant master medium tone wood floor and brown floor bedroom photo with beige walls, a standard fireplace and a stone fireplace

[michaeldirnt]

New York Contemporary Living Room

Living room - large contemporary open concept dark wood floor and brown floor living room idea with blue walls, a ribbon fireplace, a tile fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[lecter-starling]

Contemporary Living Room

Photo of a large, modern, open-concept living room with a medium-tone wood floor and gray walls but no television.

[kiteparty]

Contemporary Family Room in Houston Mid-sized contemporary enclosed family room idea with beige walls, a stone fireplace, a ribbon fireplace, and a wall-mounted tv.

[dreaming-of-brent]

New York Open Living room - large contemporary open concept dark wood floor and brown floor living room idea with blue walls, a ribbon fireplace, a tile fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[justanotherdaywaiting]

Living Room Formal Raleigh Example of a large trendy formal and enclosed marble floor living room design with white walls, a ribbon fireplace, a plaster fireplace and no tv

[fourteen-steps]

Enclosed - Living Room Inspiration for a large contemporary formal and enclosed marble floor and beige floor living room remodel with beige walls, a ribbon fireplace, a metal fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[whitehousevsslippers]

Kitchen Dining (Miami)

[yanderedrabbles]

pls!!! more yan gangster!! im begging!!!!!!😖

Yandere Ganster - Rainy Days

It's a miserable day to do collections. It's raining cats and dogs and the gutters are spilling onto the sidewalk. Everyone with sense is tucked away inside, except for him.

The butcher is his last stop and then he can finally head back to you. Maybe you'll ask him to sit with you infront of the fireplace or maybe he can bring you some hot coffee and...

It's criminal instinct that makes him duck when the bat comes swinging at his face.

It throws up sparks as the missed swing scrapes against the brick wall. He's already tossing his umbrella and rolling up, fists ready.

Three thugs, sporting a mean assortment of brass knuckles and metal baseball bats.

"Look at that, the bitch's guard dog," one sneers.

"How 'bout you just hand over that fat stack of collection money and we call it a day? What d'you say, pretty boy?" the speaker drags his bat across the sidewalk and the harsh rasp of it is almost louder than the rain.

Three against one and the alley traps him right in the center of them. He grins. Maybe if he comes back with a nasty bruise you'll kiss it better?

Tired of waiting for a reply, the first guy swings. But he's still too slow and Yandere! Gangster ducks under it and punches at his gut. The man falters for a second that's all he needs to grab the bat and yank it out of the guy's hands.

"Well, well..." He twirls the bat and pulls back for a vicious strike that hits the guy right in his throat. He goes down with an ugly gasping sound, clawing at his neck. "I'd call that a home-run."

The other two are more wary of him now and they back away, circling.

Personally, he thought the whole home-run thing was a pretty witty thing to say, if a bit inappropriate. He wonders if you'd have cracked a smile at it.

The thugs try and rush him all at once. One manages to land a punch on his cheekbone but he snaps the bat backwards into the guy's nose and he stumbles away, cursing.

The other guy is ready for him, his own bat braced to guard his face. So Yandere! Gangster pretends to swing and then steps under his guard, his switchblade already in his hand. The cut he leaves behind is deep and nasty.

Three down. Too easy.

His grin is fading now and there's a strange look to him that makes the thugs shiver. "Bitch, was it?"

When he's done, the rainwater runs with ribbons of thick blood that swirl in pinkish eddies down the gutter.

He's totally soaked and his umbrella is ruined too. Well... At least the blood won't stain.

He rubs his cheek as he walks home. Maybe you'll notice it and tell him what a great fighter he is?

.......

You lean your head on your hand and look at him. His shirt is almost transparent and clinging to the muscles of his chest. An angry red bruise is forming on his cheek.

The only sound is the soft plink-plink of water dripping from his clothes onto the marble floors.

"Sorry ma'am." He looks down, sheepish. "Ran into some trouble."

"Taken care of?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Good boy." You stand, bringing your brandy with you. "Come here."

You stand infront of the fireplace and point at your feet. He sits down carefully, aware of the small puddles left in his wake.

The fire warms him almost instantly. Cold, wet clothes are the most miserable thing in the world, he thinks. He's never going to take -

He jumps, his hands instinctively grabbing the towel you drape around his shoulders.

It's warm and he pulls it tighter around himself.

"Look at you..." you drawl, "You poor, soaked thing."

You gently work another towel through his hair. Your nails occasionally scrape his scalp and send shivers racing down his spine.

It takes a while before you're finally satisfied but when you stop, he can't help feeling an awful sense of disappointment.

You put a single finger under his chin and tilt his head up. His eyes are dazed and half-lidded. His skin is still cool to the touch and you click your tongue in irritation.

"You should know to take better care of yourself."

"Sorry ma'am."

You rest your brandy glass against his lips. There's a lipstick stain on the rim and he can taste the faint tang of cherries. He grins a little. Doesn't this practically count as a kiss?

The brandy touches his tongue and spreads a comforting fire down his throat. Is this what you taste like? Sharp and woody and under it all, just a little sweet?

You lean forward and slip your hand down his chest. He's sure you can feel the way his heart is pounding - do you realise what your touch does to him? Your lips are just a hair's breadth from his. For a second, he actually thinks you might kiss him.

Instead, you grab the envelope of collection money from his inner jacket pocket and pull it out.

He almost reaches out to stop you. Your touch is so warm, so perfect. Why are you taking it away after giving him such a small taste?

Thankfully, his brain kicks in and reminds him exactly how dangerous you are.

You tap the envelope against his cheek.

"You did good today, cucciolo."

Dimly, he realises that you called him puppy. And when you dismiss him with a casual wave, he jumps to obey just like a loyal dog should.

[emvozbaixa]

San Francisco Modern Living Room

[sebastianchris]

Living Room Formal (San Diego)