#neutral mosaic tile

[evergentleandkind]

Rustic Kitchen Open concept kitchen - mid-sized rustic cork floor open concept kitchen idea with flat-panel cabinets, medium tone wood cabinets, an island, an undermount sink, quartz countertops, multicolored backsplash and glass tile backsplash

[romerocarley]

Beach Style Family Room in Tampa Mid-sized coastal enclosed family room idea with a medium tone wood floor, no fireplace, and colorful walls.

[cgtaxpe]

New York Traditional Kitchen An illustration of a sizable, traditional galley kitchen with a dark wood floor and a peninsula, raised-panel cabinets, beige cabinets, granite countertops, beige backsplash, and glass tile backsplash.

[turkeynotalone]

Portland Kids Bathroom

Example of a mid-sized transitional kids' beige tile and porcelain tile porcelain tile and beige floor bathroom design with shaker cabinets, white cabinets, a one-piece toilet, beige walls, an undermount sink, quartzite countertops, a hinged shower door and white countertops

[oldmanweldon]

Master Bath Bathroom Bathroom - mid-sized traditional master bathroom with shiplap ceiling, recessed panel cabinets, brown cabinets, two-piece toilet, beige walls, undermount sink, marble countertops, beige countertops, and travertine floor.

[satanic10]

3/4 Bath Bathroom Alcove shower - mid-sized traditional 3/4 beige tile, brown tile and mosaic tile ceramic tile and multicolored floor alcove shower idea with raised-panel cabinets, beige cabinets, beige walls, granite countertops and an undermount sink

[blieve-bactive-bhealthy]

3/4 Bath Bathroom An illustration of a mid-sized, modern corner shower design with 3/4-inch gray and porcelain tiles, a flat-panel sink, gray cabinets, quartz countertops, a one-piece toilet, and white walls.

[mappingbarcelonapublicart]

Bathroom Kids in San Francisco Example of a mid-sized trendy kids' gray tile and ceramic tile slate floor alcove shower design with an undermount sink, recessed-panel cabinets, dark wood cabinets, granite countertops, a one-piece toilet and gray walls

[uhhleeese]

Chicago Traditional Bathroom Inspiration for a mid-sized timeless kids' white tile and subway tile mosaic tile floor bathroom remodel with flat-panel cabinets, gray cabinets, a one-piece toilet, white walls, an undermount sink and quartz countertops

[hometoursandotherstuff]

Wow, talking about color and pattern, you gotta see the interior of this pretty, yellow 1975 modern colonial in Milton, Massachusetts. It has 4bd 2.5ba and is listed for $1.750M.

As soon as you enter the main floor entrance, you see colors and patterns, even down to the carpeting on the stairs. I'm not gonna say that everything goes together perfectly, b/c it really doesn't.

According to the post, this home belongs to a "Merry Widow" and was featured on one of my group pages for Feminine Friday- homes belonging to women. Here's her guest powder room.

In this room, I must admit that I like that Art Deco screen.

It's a sunny room with matching sofas, but I don't care for the wallpaper too much.

It's not cost-effective to purchase a house that's full of wallpaper unless you happen to like it, b/c it's costly and work-intensive to remove and replace.

I'm surprised to see that the kitchen is so plain. The cabinetry is nice and so are the quartz counters. The backsplash is pretty nice, too.

Okay, so in the TV room we have a fireplace, and I kind of like the TV wall and skylight. This is a very feminine room.

And, look, for entertaining there's a bar in the corner, to match the fireplace. A door opens to a sunroom.

Small upstairs hall packs a lot of pattern.

The main bd. is pretty nice. It's sunny and spacious with kind of neutral wallpaper.

The owner went small mosaics in every bath. This is nice- it's a relaxing green.

Large guest bedroom.

Definitely a child's bedroom. Kind of cute.

Bright blue tiles in the bath. I think I would've gone with a bolder wallpaper- this one's a little too formal.

This unused bd. is turned into a sitting room.

Behind the home is a patio and a nice big yard.

[stkildabathroomrenovations]

Making a Statement: Bold Design Elements for St Kilda Bathrooms

St Kilda, known for its vibrant culture, coastal beauty, and eclectic mix of modern and heritage homes, is the perfect place to experiment with bold design elements in bathroom renovations. When done right, daring design choices can transform a bathroom from a basic necessity into a luxurious sanctuary. Whether you live in a charming Victorian terrace or a contemporary apartment, your bathroom's a place for boldness.

In this article, we'll explore bold design elements that can elevate the look and feel of your St Kilda bathroom. From daring colours to statement tiles and luxurious fixtures, these tips will inspire you to create a bathroom that's as unique as your style.

1. Vibrant Color Schemes

Bold Color Palettes for Maximum Impact

Gone are the days when bathrooms were restricted to neutral tones. Now, bold colours are making waves in bathroom design. Whether you prefer rich, dramatic hues or vibrant pops of colour, incorporating bold shades can infuse your bathroom with personality and excitement.

Deep Blues and Greens: These colours evoke calm and luxury, making them ideal for creating a spa-like atmosphere. Navy blue, emerald green, and teal are popular for bathroom walls, accent tiles, or cabinetry. These deep tones contrast beautifully with white or light-coloured fixtures.

Contrasting Accents: For a more subtle approach, consider using bold colours as accent features. Bright yellow towels, a red statement mirror, or a black and white geometric rug can add energy to a minimalist space without overwhelming it.

Bold Dark Tones: Dark, moody shades like charcoal grey, matte black, or deep plum create a sense of intimacy and sophistication. These colours pair well with metallic finishes like brass or gold, giving your bathroom a high-end, dramatic feel.

How to Incorporate It:

Use bold colours on accent walls, tiles, or cabinetry.

Consider painting your vanity a bold colour to make it stand out.

Combine light and dark tones to create contrast and depth.

2. Statement Tiles

Unique Tile Patterns and Materials

Tiles are one of the most versatile design elements in any bathroom. Bold, statement tiles can completely transform the space, adding texture, colour, and personality. Whether you prefer geometric patterns, vibrant mosaics, or unique materials, tiles are the perfect way to make a statement.

Geometric Patterns: Bold geometric tiles, such as hexagons, chevrons, and herringbone, can create a striking visual effect in your bathroom. Use them on the floor or as a backsplash for the shower or vanity area to add a contemporary touch.

Mosaic Tiles: Mosaics are a fantastic way to introduce colour and texture into your bathroom. From vibrant, multi-coloured glass tiles to metallic or marble mosaics, they can create a sense of movement and luxury. Consider a mosaic feature wall behind the bathtub or a small accent area near the sink.

Textured Tiles: To create a tactile experience, consider textured tiles. These can be made from natural materials such as stone, wood, or clay, adding an earthy, grounded feel to your bathroom. Textured tiles work well for feature walls or on the floors for an organic touch.

How to Incorporate It:

Create a bold backsplash behind the vanity or sink.

Use striking floor tiles to create a focal point in the room.

Opt for unique patterns, materials, or textures to create a sense of drama.

3. Freestanding Bathtubs

Elegance and Drama with a Standalone Tub

A freestanding bathtub is a powerful statement piece in any bathroom. It is a functional spa-like feature and can become the room's focal point. With its sculptural design and luxurious feel, a freestanding tub elevates your bathroom to a new level of sophistication.

Modern, Sculptural Shapes: Freestanding tubs come in sleek, modern designs, from minimalist oval tubs to bold, angular shapes. These tubs can complement contemporary bathrooms and add a sense of refinement and luxury.

Classic Clawfoot Bathtubs: If you have a heritage home in St Kilda, a clawfoot bathtub can be a perfect choice to make a bold statement while maintaining the period charm of your space. These vintage-style tubs add character and are perfect for creating a timeless, elegant bathroom.

Bathtub Placement: Your bathtub's position can add drama to the room. Centring it in the middle of the room or placing it against a large window with views of the outdoors can enhance its statement.

How to Incorporate It:

Use a freestanding bathtub as the central feature in the room.

Choose a modern or vintage-style tub, depending on the overall design of your bathroom.

Consider the bathtub's placement for maximum visual impact, such as near a window or under a skylight.

4. Luxurious Metallic Finishes

Shiny Accents for a Glamorous Touch

Metallic finishes, such as gold, brass, copper, or matte black, are a bold way to elevate the design of your St Kilda bathroom. These accents add warmth and sophistication to the space, creating a luxurious atmosphere that feels indulgent and glamorous.

Brass and Gold Fixtures: Brass and gold have made a major comeback in interior design. They add a touch of elegance to your bathroom fixtures. Consider installing gold faucets, showerheads, or towel bars to create a statement of luxury.

Matte Black Accents: If you prefer a more modern, edgy look, matte black finishes on your taps, shower fittings, or mirrors will create a striking contrast against light-coloured walls and tiles.

Copper Bathtub or Sink: Consider a copper bathtub or sink for a truly bold statement. The rich, warm tones of copper instantly add drama and luxury to the room.

How to Incorporate It:

Incorporate metallic accents in faucets, mirrors, lighting, and towel racks.

Use a mix of metallic finishes (gold, brass, copper) to create depth and interest.

Ensure that metallic elements are balanced with the rest of the bathroom design to avoid overwhelming the space.

5. Bold and Artistic Lighting Fixtures

Lighting That Double as Art

Lighting can be both functional and a work of art in your bathroom. Bold lighting choices are practical and can enhance your space's aesthetic, drawing attention to key features and creating a mood.

Statement Light Fixtures: To add flair to your bathroom, choose large, eye-catching pendant lights or chandeliers. These fixtures can hang over the bathtub or above the vanity to create a dramatic effect.

Backlit Mirrors: Backlit mirrors are a sleek and modern option that adds ambient light to your bathroom while offering a stylish and futuristic vibe. The soft glow can also make the space feel more serene and inviting.

Sculptural Lights: Consider sculptural light fixtures that double as art pieces. Unique, designer lights can serve as functional and decorative features, giving your bathroom a gallery-like feel.

How to Incorporate It:

Install statement lighting above or around the mirror or bathtub.

Mix different types of lighting—ambient, task, and accent—to create a layered effect.

Use lighting to highlight architectural features or bold design elements like statement tiles or artwork.

Conclusion

Bold design elements are a great way to make your StKildaBathroomRenovations stand out and reflect your style. Whether you choose a vibrant colour palette, dramatic statement tiles, or luxurious metallic finishes, there are countless ways to make your bathroom memorable. By thinking outside the box and incorporating daring design features, you can create a bathroom that is not only functional but also a true work of art.

St. Kilda's diverse architectural styles and the growing trend of innovative bathroom designs make it the ideal place to experiment with bold choices. From freestanding tubs to eye-catching lighting and daring colour schemes, your bathroom can become a statement of style, luxury, and individuality.

[dagger-n-ravvi]

Chapter Two: Under the Sea

Riddle wakes up in an unfamiliar bed with no memory of having gotten there.

No warnings for this one but Riddle is maaaaaaad XD

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A03 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47890741/chapters/120739675

The world is dim and quiet. Riddle’s bed has never felt more comfortable~ He’s weightless and warm, pressed in gently on all sides by a blanket tucked snugly all around him. His head does ache a little, but it’s a distant and mild discomfort when everything else is so perfectly cozy. 

“Mmmmm…” He basks longingly in the coziness. He wants to stay here, but he knows that he needs to get up and help get everyone organized to go home for the summer holiday. What time is it? His alarm isn’t going off, so he can’t be late…

His headache needles him. With a soft moan, he tries to rub his face into the pillow to ease it. But instead of a pillow pressing into his face, he quickly finds that there is not, in fact, anything beneath his head at all. Worse, moving around has made his entire body start drifting backward in a slow, vertigo-inducing roll that CAN’T actually be happening. What on earth…? Oh no, is he still suffering from the effects of the alcohol? 

His back and shoulders lightly tap against a cool, smooth surface behind him, bringing his rotation to a gentle stop. He blearily opens his eyes, feeling as though he just fell in slow motion down a rabbit hole. "Wha-?"

His eyes widen, and then widen again. "What... where am I?"

Above his head is a curved wall about six inches away from his nose. It’s made of a smooth, white material with thousands of beautiful, abalone tiles pressed into it like a mosaic. They’re an iridescent, blue-green colour that glows soothingly as gentle light plays across their surfaces. 

‘Am I dreaming…?’ He reaches out and touches one of the tiles with his fingertip. It’s about the size of a sugar cube, and it feels very solid. It’s been inset into the surface so carefully that there isn’t a sharp edge or seam to be felt. The entire wall is perfectly smooth and continues around behind him in a tube shape, like a tunnel.

‘This… can’t possibly be right. Wait, my… MY ARMS!!’

"WHAT HAPPENED TO ME?!" He stares at the backs of his arms, then frantically presses both hands down the front of his body. He’s covered with tiny, slippery scales. Snowy white and glossy crimson form dappled stripes over his biceps and chest. They weave into a heart shape that stretches across his chest from pec to pec and down to his belly button. He is also STARK naked, which is alarming, but also makes it easy to see the delicate, crimson fins that flare from the end of a fish-like tail where his feet ought to be. Matching fins curl downward from two points just below his hips, like little stabilizers. As he stares at them, frozen in shock, they all flare outward with a feeling of tension so strange that it makes him shiver. His legs are supposed to only have three joints in them! These fins have… he can’t even tell how many joints they have. Clearly TOO many!

“Trey? Cater? Anyone?!” He presses against the hard, reflective surface, trying to find a way out. It’s extremely obvious now that he’s underwater, hence the feeling of floating. His body is neutrally buoyant, and wants to rise until it's just off the floor of the tunnel. At least his koi fish-like body can breathe, because he’s starting to panic and do an awful lot of panting. Why is it suddenly so dark…?

He looks down at himself again, and notices that the light in this tunnel isn’t coming from beneath him. It’s coming from him. His red markings are all bioluminescent, and bright enough that they throw soft light upward to reflect off of the tiles and reveal the shape and size of this tunnel. But now they appear to be going out, and he has no idea why, and the more concerned and scared he gets, the more they dim until they’re nearly out and if they go COMPLETELY out, then this tunnel will fall into pitch darkness-

“No…” He hurriedly casts low-level spell to cast some light and make up for the difference- “AH-!” He squeezes his eyes shut as a tiny ball of pure, white light appears over his chest, and immediately blinds him. He didn’t put that much power into it! Why is it so bright?!

Gritting his teeth, he turns it down until he can flinchingly open his eyes again. To his surprise, the blot from the spell hasn’t collected in the pit of his stomach, like it would have if he didn’t have a magestone. Instead he can feel that it’s all gone somewhere near his shoulder…? He reaches up, and his fingers quickly bump into a snug bracelet around his upper arm. It’s coarse, and made of elaborately knotted string. He rotates it around, and sees an aquamarine magestone tied firmly into the strands. That’s a small relief, at least. He can do magic safely. 

He sighs and relaxes a little. The bioluminescent stripes along his tail and chest begin to glow again, making his witchlight unnecessary. He lets it go out, then looks around the tunnel with a thoroughly irritated sigh. So he’s been kidnapped, transformed into an aquatic mer-creature of some kind, and imprisoned WITH a magestone? What kind of captor would be so stupid as to leave HIM with the ability to cast magic unhindered? And if they were that stupid, then how did they even manage to do this to him in the first place?! The last thing he remembers…

His expression darkens into a furious glare. AZUL’S GIFT. The ‘eat me’ candies. That… THAT SCHEMING BASTARD-

"Azul... I will get you for this." Riddle snarls, craning his neck to look around. Above his head, the tunnel opens into a dimly lit room. He can’t make out much of it from here, but it looks bigger than this alcove. He tries to move his tail to swim into it…

“Oof-!” He jolts forward a little and spins upside down. He throws out his arms to palm the tunnel walls and stabilize himself, then scowls down at his tail. How is this ridiculous thing supposed to work? Azul should have been considerate enough to leave him with written instructions…

“Gooooooldfishie! You finally woke up!”

Floyd giggles as he peeks into the tunnel, then rotates around until he’s upside-down to match Riddle. He’s in his eel-mer form, and the bioluminescent stripes on his own chest and arms further brighten the tunnel as light bounces off the mirrored tiles.

"Floyd!?" Riddle lets go of the walls and furiously tries to spin himself back upright. Unfortunately, he flicks his tail too hard and ends up sideways instead before he can catch himself with his arms. “EXPLAIN.”

“Explain what?” Floyd rotates with him in a maddeningly unhelpful way.

"Why am I here!? What has Azul done to me? What have YOU done to me?!" Riddle holds himself in place, panting furiously. He feels a little sick... 

“Gave you a vacation! Azul was sooooo impressed that you beat him out for the Valedictorian spot. He set this up so you get to spend three days in the North Coral Sea!” Floyd cheerfully reaches into the tunnel and grabs onto Riddle’s arm to tug him out. “C’mon, you gotta get out of bed before breakfast escapes.” 

"Vacation? Three days? Escapes?" Riddle gasps as he’s hauled out into the open. "I didn't agree to this!"

“No…?” Floyd pouts at him. “It was your unbirthday-slash-graduation present, remember?”

Riddle’s eyes narrow. “You… A contract?! The candies?! How did you…? THAT SHOULDN’T HAVE EVEN COUNTED AS IMPLIED CONSENT?!! Where the hell am I?!”

He looks around wildly. This larger room is made of smoothed, white stone with a scooped floor. There’s an entrance to a second, small tunnel beside the first, also lined with reflective, abalone tiles. Pretty shells, coral, and carved stone toys are piled neatly into several cubbies carved into the walls. Riddle’s clumsy tail movements stir them slightly, making the shells turn over and rock back and forth in the current.

“This is mine and Jade’s old room. I forgot how teeny it was,” Floyd beams. He’s claustrophobically big for the room. His shoulders are hunched, and his tail swishes in slow, careful movements to keep from knocking into the walls.

“Your… old room?” Riddle blinks, not understanding.

“Gave you Jade’s old sleepy cubby! I picked a bunch of my mirror bits off when I was five and mom had to glue ‘em back in. They were all crooked after that.” He peers fondly into the other tunnel (sleepy… cubby ?) and tries to swim inside. He gets stuck about waist deep, and then squirms back out with a giggle. “HA! So teeny~”

Riddle stares at him, confusion rapidly boiling over into seething anger.  He’s been tricked. Made a fool of. And now to make matters worse, he’s been imprisoned in… in what looks like a mer-person’s nursery!

“How dare you… HOW DARE YOU TRICK ME INTO SIGNING A CONTRACT AGAINST MY WILL!” He screams, then hurls a fire spell at Floyd. 

“AK!” Floyd’s eyes widen as the spell explodes in a shock-wave of superheated water. It blasts him backward into the wall and sweeps the toys out of their cubbies, sending them spiraling gently to the floor.

“Vacation contract! It was a gift!” He gives Riddle an infuriating smile.

“MY MOTHER IS GOING TO THINK I WAS KIDNAPPED!”

“YEOUCH!” Floyd backpedals as he gets slapped by another dense shockwave of hot water, exiting rapidly through the open door of the room.

“GET BACK HERE!” Riddle’s tail fin shimmies as he speeds off after Floyd… and straight into the wall. He pushes off with his hands and lunges forward again, zig-zagging down the hall after Floyd’s infuriating face.

 “We told Trey where you are!” Floyd offers, backing away with a giant, stupid grin. “He said he hopes you have fun!” 

“Trey knew about this!?”

“Yes! Wait no…” Floyd frowns. “We told him afterward-AAK! Heeeee, missed me~”

“Haaa… haaa… I’ll get you…” Riddle snarls, holding his tummy as it gives an especially nauseating flip. 

“I stashed your clothes and brought you here. Jade was the one who told Trey- AAK!”

Floyd darts sideways, ear fins pinning back as Riddle’s spell surges just past his shoulder. 

“I’ll get you… you're so huge . How do I keep missing?!” Riddle groans, raising his hand. He feels like he’s going to be sick…

“Almost got me that ti- OW!” The next spell hits him square in the chest and he goes flying back into the wall at the end of the hallway. He looks up in surprise as Riddle finally manages to corner him, one hand held up threateningly.

"OFF WITH YOUR--- urp!" Riddle presses both hands over his mouth, then doubles over, puking into the water. "Uuuuuugh..." 

He stares weakly at the cloud of brownish sludge, whimpering softly at the mess. Oh no, now what is he supposed to do?

“Eeeeew,” Floyd carefully curls his tail behind Riddle, and draws it down with a sharp flick. The messy water swishes away from his face and into a series of slits in the floor, where it’s gently sucked away. “I’ve got some tummy medicine if you’re feeling sick. How many jello drinkies did you have last night? Ten… eleven?” 

“Three.” Riddle holds his stomach, watching the cleverly designed house clean up his mess. He does feel a lot better now…

“THREE?!” Floyd doubles over with a wheeze. “Only THREE. Goldfishie, you were SO drunk. Ahhhhh, I’m sorry. Jade spent, like, MONTHS planning how to get you drunk and he was soooooo worried it wouldn’t work, but it only took three . Him and Azul both wanted to trick you ‘cause Azul needs your unique magic for a thing.” 

“… is that so?” Riddle glares at Floyd.

“Yep! But like…” He frowns, and fretfully grabs his elbow with the opposite hand. “It’s a fun plan, and it worked and all, but I didn’t wanna make you this mad. You always looked real interested whenever me or Jade talked about the Coral Sea, so I wanted to show you around. Vacation! But…” 

He shrugs, looking disappointed, and for once, completely serious. “If you swim back up to the surface and go onto dry land, the spell will break and you’ll go back to normal. Poof! Vacation over.”

Riddle stares at him, taken completely off guard. He isn’t a prisoner? 

“You… Why are you telling me this?” 

“Just told you why. I don’t want you to be mad at me.” His ear fins fold back and he sighs deeply. “This is gonna be a huge drag if you don’t wanna be here. It’s not MY fault Jade and Azul couldn’t come up with a better way to get your unique magic. Even Azul said the contract was suuuuuper sketchy. It barely worked.”

He grins wickedly. “So? You wanna leave? I’ll show you where to go. Left your clothes and stuff in a SMTC locker in the Sunshine Lands. Azul will be pissed but screw him.”

“SMTC?”

“Sunshine Lands Merfolk Transition Camp.”

“Oh…” Riddle lightly traces his magestone bracelet, anger slowly fading into reluctant curiosity. Floyd might be a chaotic irritation, and a constant source of stress, but he isn’t the lying type. So Riddle truly isn’t a prisoner, he’s a guest. Floyd doesn’t want to upset him, and… well, he actually is interested in the Coral Sea. There’s very little that’s been written about the deep-sea cultures in particular, and he’s had so few opportunities to travel.

“Well…” Riddle hedges. ”That’s good to know. But I…” His stomach makes a noisy gurgle, loudly reminding him that it’s empty now. “Can we eat first before I make a decision?” 

“Oop-!” Floyd lightly hits himself in the forehead. “Yeah, they probably all escaped by now. C’mon!” He flicks his tail and swims rapidly down the hall, making a sharp right turn and disappearing from view.

“Again with the escaping! What does that MEAN?!” Riddle swims after him, struggling to keep up. His first attempts still make him zig-zag a little, but through trial and error, he manages to reach the end of the hall. It helps a lot to hold his hands down and at his sides. The moment he tries to raise them, his body tries to flip itself over again.

“Floyd? Where are you?” He peeks around the corner, clinging hesitantly to the doorway. There is a wide strip of decorative mosaic under his fingers that lines the doorway, and makes a stripe along every wall at shoulder-level. It’s made with squares of polished, green glass, tiny shells, and more abalone tiles. Like the sleeping cubby, it’s mirror-bright, and reflects his bioluminescence back at him. Quite handy when he is the primary source of light. 

He lets go of the doorway and swims forward. It also helps that his eyes are MUCH better at seeing in the dark than they’d otherwise be. He has no problem seeing the large, domed room past this door. And especially its centerpiece: an enormous, round table made of polished granite. A thick, glass tube runs from the ceiling to the floor, and directly through the center of the table. It’s so wide that Riddle could barely touch his hands together if he wrapped his arms around it. It’s filled with tiny, floating lights that glow through the glass, and brighten the room like a beam of sunlight.

Riddle swims closer. As he does, he can see that the lights are actually minute, bioluminescent creatures. They flit through the water in lazy, graceful movements as they catch and eat bits of debris floating through the tube. 

“ Ohhhh… ” he peers into the glass, entranced by the vision before him. One of the creatures eats a bit that’s shaped oddly like a strawberry seed. It begins to glow pink, and several of the ones nearby change their glow as well, dancing more vigorously through the water as they all spin in funny little cartwheels. 

“Get back here, breakfast!!” Floyd zips by with a messenger bag slung across his shoulder, chasing after a small fish that is hell-bent on avoiding his claws. 

“Floyd?!” Riddle’s eyes widen and he grips the table in both hands to avoid getting knocked around by the current created by Floyd’s tail. Breakfast?! That fish?! Floyd expects him to eat that?!

“HA!” Floyd successfully captures the fish and shoves it back into the bag. “No more escaping!”

He swims back over and sets the bag on the table. With a little flourish, he turns a section of it inside-out, revealing a tightly-woven net made of glossy string. Inside is a generous collection of fish and crabs, all alive, wiggling around, and pinned tightly in their little prison. 

“‘Kay! To do this, you reach inside and grab what you want-“ Floyd casually reaches into the top of the bag and grabs a palm-sized fish with silver and black scales. “Then you eat it!” He eats the fish in one bite with a smack of his lips, and a satisfied sigh.

“I reach… and then… eat?” Riddle swallows hard. But they’re all so alive, and.. and wiggly.

“Mmm-hmm.”

Riddle swallows again, gathering his courage. If this is the custom here, then he shall honour it. He grits his teeth, reaches inside the net, and tries to snag a fish, like Floyd did. It squirts out of his fingers, so he grabs a slower-moving crab instead and pulls it out. “And I just… bite? But won’t the shell…? And the bacteria? Isn’t this going to hurt me?” He holds it up between two fingers, baffled and a little alarmed as its claws snip at the air in front of his nose.

“Ehh… prolly not. Do this.” Floyd opens his mouth at Riddle, showing off a double row of needle-sharp teeth, and a hard plate covering the roof of his mouth. 

“Ahh… okay?” Riddle tentatively opens his mouth. Whether he likes it or not, Floyd is his guide here, for now. But if this is a trick…

Floyd peers into his mouth with an odd little grin and nods. “Yeah, you’ll be fine. You got the right teeth, and your spit should have venom in it.  One bite, and crabby should go night-night. I told Azul to make sure you were a deep-sea mer. That means you get glowy bits and better eyes, and REAL teeth.” Floyd grins fiercely, then frowns with a thoughtful look. “No nipples though. So that’s kind of a shame.” 

“Why would nipples be important?!” Riddle reflexively covers his chest with his free hand, face flushing. As though sensing his distraction, the crab pinches his finger with a claw, making him flinch. “Ow-“

“‘Cause they’re fun!” Floyd enthuses as Riddle lightly shakes his hand. “Jade and me never had nipples before taking the transformation potions. Silly little nubbins. They’re just hilarious.”

Riddle frowns at the angry creature, carefully ignoring how Floyd just described nipples as little 'nubbins.' “This crab… is rather persistent.”

Floyd tugs it off of Riddle’s finger and pins it to the table for him with a single finger. “Don’t play with your food Goldfishie! It’ll get away.” 

"Right..." Riddle stares at the pinned crab, watching as its claws angrily snip at the air in front of Floyd’s fingers. How is he going to approach this? Should he treat it like a tart? No… there’s no crust. A cookie? Maybe.  A crunchy and angry cookie.

He takes the crab from Floyd, then hesitates and turns it around so that it’s facing away from him. It seems more polite to not bite its face... 

Trying not to think about it, brings it up to his mouth, and closes his eyes. ' It's... a cookie... urp. W-with legs...' Riddle teeth slowly close over the creature’s shell, and he reflexively keeps his tongue back, trying not to think about the legs.

"MMMM..." He squirms in place as something deep inside him strongly objects to the thought of eating a live creature. But this is the custom here. He must. PERSIST!

He bites into it. As Floyd predicted, the angry cookie goes limp the moment his teeth pierce the shell, dying instantly to his venom. His teeth sink into it with ease, making the texture feel more like a crispy tortilla chip than the hard, sharp shell he’d been envisioning. He must have a plate on the roof of his mouth like Floyd does, because it doesn’t hurt any more than eating a nacho would. And the taste ~

“Crabs are great,” Floyd snags one out of the net for himself and eats it in a single, happy bite. “Mmmm… I tried to do this as a human oncd and almost broke my teeth. Heeeee~” 

Riddle barely hears him. His eyes have dilated as the flavour washes over his tongue. Buttery, smooth, and sooooo satisfying. It’s like eating a rich, savoury custard. The meat melts in his mouth with a warm, full-mouthed flavour that makes his tummy feel soothed and happy. 

"Ohhhhh..." He double-takes at the crab’s body. What is all this flavor ? Is it the type of crab? Or perhaps his aquatic mouth is picking up on different tastes than his human version is unable to sense? He takes another experimental bite, then pops the whole thing into his mouth and chews. His stomach feels so much better.

"They are wonderful! There's a buttery taste but... It's raw? I thought this was going to be strange and awful, like… like a meaty fish cookie. But it’s nothing like that!” Riddles goes for another crab, and with more courage this time, takes a bite. His stomach is growling.

Floyd looks absolutely DELIGHTED as Riddle digs in. “Has to be raw. No way to cook stuff in all this.” He waves his hand through the water. “You can ferment fish and crab meat in glass jars, but that’s like… for old people. Weird and slimy and icky.” He shudders, then takes another fish and eats it, leaving the crabs for Riddle.

"What strikes me here…” Crunch~ ”…is that I believe I’m tasting flavors…” Munch munch~ ”…that as a human I would never pick up on. Is that the case?" Riddle muses between bites. "And the rawness doesn’t bother me nearly so much as I thought it would. But…wait a minute. Doesn’t Azul's mother own a restaurant? I remember him saying that during his birthday interview."

“She does! We could even go there if you want,” Floyd offers, lazily eating another crab. “Ceto - that’s Azul’s mom. Most of what she does is more like farming than cooking. Her suppliers feed the fishies special foods to make ‘em taste different in special ways. She does a little cooking with fire magic too. Suuuuper expensive, and real tricky. They blew the top off the restaurant once before they got the trick for it figured out. And like… it’s neat but not that good?” 

He frowns, popping another fish into his mouth. “I snagged these tasties myself this morning to make sure they were super fresh. That’s the best way to make stuff taste good down here. Catch it live, eat it fresh. On land, you can put crazy flavours into food and cook it in sooooo many ways to make it different. But we don’t really have spices the way you do. Ceto mostly parboils things, and it’s more of a gimmick than something you HAVE to do to make the food safe and tasty. You try it once, and then it’s kinda boring.” 

"I see…” Riddle shakes his head. “I never realized how privileged I was in terms of food."

He continues eating, glancing around the room as he does. Like the nursery and the hallway, this room has a mosaic border that reflects the light from his body, along with decorations made with carved stone and beautiful, coloured glass. There’s a conch shell larger than his head sitting in a cubby above the door, and the area below the table is covered in blue, glass pebbles. Tiny fish dart over them as they eat, gathering up scraps and polishing the floor. One lightly nibbles at the tip of Riddle’s tailfin, and he jumps at the unexpected tickle.

"Where are your parents Floyd? I assume I am in their house, if I was sleeping in your old room,” Riddle asks, carefully pulling his tail away from the little nibblers. “I doubt your parents were happy about a last minute ‘guest . ’" 

“Nah, mom was THRILLED when she heard I was visiting with a friend. She and dad are both away for a business thing but Grandma Lassa is around. She’ll probably be back from town in a bit. It was her idea to put you up in the nursery,” Floyd snickers.

"So that IS a nursery." Riddle petulantly crosses his arms. He is considered so small that he fits in the nursery. This is ridiculous. HE ISN’T THAT TINY! "You and Jade must have been big babies."

“Actually we started off about this big,” Floyd sniggers, holding his hands barely four inches apart.

“You’re KIDDING me,” Riddle says flatly, refusing to believe that. Floyd grins, but before he can answer, there’s an odd scraping sound, and a woman’s voice calls out from somewhere deeper inside the house.

“Floyd, is that you and your friend?”

“Yeah, we’re eating in the center room!” Floyd calls out cheerfully.

“Oh my goodness!! I didn’t think you’d be up until after I got back!“

Riddle’s ear fins perk up immediately at the new voice, and he settles himself in a way he hopes is polite. “Oh. Uh… hello?!” 

His voice trails off in shock. Riddle thought that Floyd was big, but the eel-mer who swims through the door is so, absurdly large that she makes HIM look small. She’s nearly TWICE Floyd’s size, with slender, tattered ear fins, and silver-white hair that floats around her face like a halo. Her stripes are faded, and her face is heavily creased with age, but her yellow eyes are piercingly bright. Her bioluminescent stripes flare brightly as she pulls Floyd into a fond squeeze, then turns toward Riddle and wraps him in a brief, loving hug.

“Hello! Floyd, your friend is so handsome!” She holds him out at arm’s length, beaming. Her hands are so large that they cover him from shoulder to elbow. Her teeth are pointed, and several are missing. “He didn’t tell us you were coming until last night or I would have fixed a guest room for you! He’s so forgetful! Always has been~”

She lets Riddle go and gives Floyd’s hair a fond ruffle. He ducks her hand with a little hiss and a mortified “Grandmaaaa!!” 

[hommiesweet]

Blending Mosaic Magic with Minimalist Charm: A Singapore Guide

Are you looking to add a touch of personality to your sleek, modern home without overwhelming its clean lines? Mosaic tiles might be just the answer you're seeking. In this guide, we'll explore how to seamlessly incorporate mosaic tiles into a minimalist design, with a special focus on options available in Singapore's ceramic tile shops.

The Appeal of Mosaic Tiles in Modern Design

Mosaic tiles have been around for thousands of years, but they're far from outdated. These versatile little pieces can add texture, color, and interest to any space. In Singapore, where modern minimalist designs are all the rage, mosaic tiles are making a comeback in unexpected and exciting ways.

Mosaic tiles offer a unique combination of versatility, texture, customization, and durability. They come in countless colors, shapes, and materials, allowing you to add depth to flat surfaces without cluttering the space. You can create unique patterns to suit your style, and many mosaic tiles are long-lasting and easy to clean, making them a practical choice for any home.

Finding the Right Mosaic Tiles in Singapore

Singapore boasts a thriving scene of ceramic tile shop, offering a wide range of mosaic tiles to suit any taste. When shopping for mosaic tiles in Singapore, consider the material, color, size, and finish of the tiles.

Materials like glass, ceramic, stone, or metal each have their unique look and feel. For a true minimalist vibe, stick to neutral tones, or add a pop of color for contrast. The size of the tiles can also impact the overall look - smaller tiles create more intricate patterns, while larger ones offer a cleaner look. As for finish, matte tiles blend well with minimalist designs, while glossy tiles can add a subtle shine.

Incorporating Mosaic Tiles into Minimalist Spaces

Now, let's dive into some creative ways to use mosaic tiles in your minimalist home:

Backsplash Brilliance: A mosaic tile backsplash in the kitchen or bathroom can add interest without overwhelming the space. In Singapore's ceramic tile shops, you'll find plenty of options for subtle, monochromatic mosaic tiles that complement minimalist designs perfectly.

Accent Walls with Attitude: Create a focal point in your living room or bedroom with a mosaic tile accent wall. Stick to neutral colors or go for a tonal palette to maintain the minimalist aesthetic.

Floor Flair: Use mosaic tiles to define spaces in an open-plan layout. A mosaic tile "rug" in the dining area or entryway can add visual interest while maintaining clean lines.

Shower Power: Transform your minimalist bathroom with a mosaic tile shower enclosure. Many ceramic tile shops in Singapore offer water-resistant options perfect for this purpose.

Artistic Touches: Create abstract art pieces using mosaic tiles. This allows you to add color and texture to your walls without cluttering the space.

Tips for Balancing Mosaic Tiles and Minimalism

When incorporating mosaic tiles into a minimalist design, remember that less is more. Use mosaic tiles sparingly to create impact without overwhelming the space. Choose tiles that complement your existing color palette and use them to add depth to otherwise flat surfaces.

Consider the scale of your mosaic tiles - larger tiles can create a more minimalist look than tiny, intricate patterns. Always balance your mosaic tile features with plenty of clean, empty space to maintain that minimalist feel.

Where to Find Mosaic Tiles in Singapore

Singapore is home to numerous ceramic tile shops offering a wide range of mosaic tiles. Start your tile-shopping adventure by researching online - many ceramic tile shops in Singapore have websites showcasing their products. However, it's always best to visit showrooms to see and feel the tiles in person before making a decision.

Don't hesitate to ask for samples; most shops will provide small samples to help you visualize the tiles in your space. And remember, the staff at these shops can be a valuable resource. Seek their expert advice on incorporating mosaic tiles into minimalist designs.

Conclusion

Incorporating mosaic tiles into a minimalist design might seem challenging, but with the right approach, it can elevate your space to new heights of style and sophistication. By choosing the right tiles and using them thoughtfully, you can create a home that's both sleek and full of personality.

Remember, the key to successful minimalist design is balance. With mosaic tiles, a little goes a long way in creating a space that's uniquely yours while maintaining that clean, uncluttered aesthetic we all love. So why not take a trip to your local ceramic tile shop in Singapore and start exploring the wonderful world of mosaic tiles today?

[paketinaja]

How to Choose the Right Mosaic Tiles for Your Home

The sun was barely peeking over the horizon when I set out on my mission. Armed with a cup of coffee and a newfound determination, I was ready to tackle the daunting task of choosing the perfect mosaic tiles for my home renovation project. Little did I know that my visit to a tile shop in Singapore would turn into an enlightening adventure, filled with discoveries that would transform not just my home, but my entire approach to interior design.

The Overwhelming World of Mosaic Tiles

As I pushed open the door of the tile shop, I was immediately engulfed by a kaleidoscope of colors, patterns, and textures. Mosaic tiles of every imaginable variety lined the walls and floors, creating a dizzying display that left me both excited and overwhelmed.

"First time choosing mosaic tiles?" a friendly voice asked, cutting through my bewilderment. I turned to see Sarah, the shop owner, smiling knowingly at me.

"Is it that obvious?" I laughed, feeling a bit sheepish.

"Don't worry," Sarah reassured me. "By the time you leave this tile shop in Singapore, you'll be an expert in choosing the perfect mosaic tiles for your home. Let's start with the basics, shall we?"

Understanding the Basics: Material Matters

Sarah led me to a display showcasing various types of mosaic tiles. "The first step in choosing the right mosaic tiles is understanding the different materials available," she explained.

We examined glass mosaic tiles, their surfaces gleaming under the shop lights. "Glass mosaic tiles are perfect for adding a touch of luxury and light to any space," Sarah noted. "They're great for bathrooms and kitchens because they're water-resistant and easy to clean."

Next, we moved on to ceramic and porcelain mosaic tiles. "These are the workhorses of the tile world," Sarah said. "Durable, versatile, and available in countless designs, they're suitable for almost any area of your home."

Finally, we looked at natural stone mosaic tiles. "These bring a piece of nature into your home," Sarah explained. "They're unique and add warmth, but require more maintenance than other types."

As I ran my fingers over the different textures, I began to appreciate the unique qualities of each material. The choice, I realized, wasn't just about aesthetics, but also about practicality and lifestyle.

The Color Conundrum: Setting the Mood

With a better understanding of materials, we moved on to the next crucial aspect: color. "Color can make or break a space," Sarah said, gesturing to a wall of mosaic tiles arranged in a mesmerizing color gradient.

"Think about the mood you want to create in each room," she advised. "Cool blues and greens can create a calming atmosphere in a bathroom, while warm terra cottas and ochres can make a kitchen feel cozy and inviting."

Sarah showed me how to use color wheels and mood boards to create harmonious color schemes. She also introduced me to the concept of using neutral mosaic tiles as a base and adding pops of color through accent tiles.

"Remember," she added, "light plays a crucial role in how colors appear. Always take samples home and view them in the actual space before making a final decision."

Size and Pattern: The Art of Visual Impact

As we delved deeper into the world of mosaic tiles, Sarah introduced me to the impact of size and pattern. "The size of your mosaic tiles can dramatically affect the perception of space," she explained.

We looked at tiny mosaic tiles, no bigger than my thumbnail, and larger ones the size of my palm. "Smaller tiles can make a space feel more intricate and detailed, while larger ones can make a room feel more spacious," Sarah said.

She then showed me how different patterns could create various effects. "Herringbone patterns can add a sense of movement, while basket weave patterns create a more structured look," she explained, demonstrating each pattern with sample boards.

"Don't be afraid to mix and match," Sarah encouraged. "Combining different sizes and patterns of mosaic tiles can create stunning, unique designs."

Practical Considerations: Beyond Aesthetics

As our tour of the tile shop in Singapore continued, Sarah emphasized the importance of practical considerations. "Choosing the right mosaic tiles isn't just about looks," she said. "You need to think about durability, maintenance, and safety too."

We discussed slip resistance for bathroom floors, stain resistance for kitchen backsplashes, and durability for high-traffic areas. Sarah introduced me to concepts like the Porcelain Enamel Institute (PEI) rating for tile durability and the importance of choosing the right grout.

"And don't forget about your budget," Sarah added. "Mosaic tiles can range from affordable to luxury prices. But remember, there are clever ways to use more expensive tiles as accents while using budget-friendly options for larger areas."

Bringing It All Together: Creating Your Vision

As our journey through the tile shop neared its end, Sarah had one final piece of advice. "The key to choosing the right mosaic tiles is to have a clear vision for your space," she said. "Think about how the room will be used, the overall style of your home, and how you want to feel when you're in the space."

She encouraged me to create a mood board, combining tile samples with fabric swatches, paint colors, and images of furniture and decor. "This will help you see how everything works together and ensure your mosaic tiles enhance your overall design," she explained.

The Journey Continues: From Tile Shop to Home Sweet Home

As I left the tile shop in Singapore, my head was spinning with ideas and inspiration. What had started as a daunting task had turned into an exciting journey of discovery. I had learned that choosing the right mosaic tiles was about more than just picking something pretty – it was about creating a harmonious, functional, and personal space.

Armed with samples, a mood board, and newfound knowledge, I was ready to transform my home. The mosaic tiles I chose would not just cover my floors and walls; they would tell my story, reflect my style, and create the perfect backdrop for the life I wanted to live.

So, if you find yourself standing at the threshold of a tile shop, feeling overwhelmed by the world of mosaic tiles, remember this: every tile tells a story. Your job is to find the ones that tell yours. Happy tiling!

[myriamas]

who: @dancingshores when and where: semi-flashback thread to a day following the news reaching from volantis, regarding the murder of lord rashid jordayne, ruling lord of the tor. myriam remained within the grand domed throne room after receiving the princess loreza martell from the tor, recently widowed. the departing foot steps of her good sister brought an end to the audience session which remained heavy, and she tried hard not to focusing on the retreating figure of the sword of the morning alongside the bloodroyal - no doubt both needing a moment with one another.

there was a certain sense of heavy grief which lingered in the halls of sunspear: the mournful flutes announcing the arrival of their princess. something about her arrival made the entire thing far more real, as though there was no way this could ever be explained as some mistranslation or misunderstanding that had suddenly become all too real. and she remained within the chair upon the dias, her eyes looking upward to the mosaic tiles on the golden dome above her, that would be seen from all of angles of sunspear; and she exhaled, in the way she had been taught to breath when she was bordering feeling overwhelmed. because the murder of rashid jordayne was as tragic as it was horrific; it was all too clear that one of their own, one who had a bright future and would have a great deal left to do in the world, had been taken from them too soon.

she did not know rashid jordayne as personally as some others in the room would have done, but she felt the severity of the matter. this was not merely anyone. he would never be, merely anyone.

and the hardest of all was perhaps needing to remain neutral before the eyes of the court of sunspear as the sword of the morning announced his departure to her, lowering his gaze momentarily; she would not see him break in his stoic nature, not here of all places. and yet, she understood that due to the differences in their duty, she needed to watch him leave the grand hall alone: after looking in the face of the woman he had intended to start a family with. there was no way she could rise from the throne of dorne to comfort him; she needed to remain in such a position, still clad in silks of white. one more month until she could once again remove such shades from the figure of her body. as the figure of the sword of the morning retreated, she heard the sounds of anklets chiming; quieter than the ones she wore, ones that almost sounded like water.

her kohl lined gaze fell upon the court seer, who seemed to be rooted all to heavily to the ground in this moment: it were obvious to see the pain etched upon every inch of her expression. the tears that filled her gaze swam within wide, doe-like orbs that were usually filled with mischief and life itself; such a thing looked strangely wrong upon her. the sight of zahra in such a state was easily enough to make her rise to her feet, an instinct in her gut that made her wish not to allow the woman to leave alone in such a state. one that was clearly a person desperately trying to hold it in, before bursting at the seams. the kite of salt shore had been caught in the most tragic of storms, it seemed.

"one moment, zahra." myriam called, though her voice was soft, as though she did not wish to startle the woman. she approached her, ensuring her body language made it clear she was not planning on overwhelming or smothering her. "you need not have to walk through the halls in such a way. we can stay, and sit on the steps." myriam did not like anyone seeing her cry - and she always cried in the aftermath of seeing red. myriam quietly lifted the bottom of her skirts as she sat on the steps leading up the throne of door, patting the space beside her. "it is not the comfiest, but allow me to stay with you for a while, and then i shall go when i am due to speak to lord uller." she not specify which one.

[carnalapples]

wip wednesday

Thanks Rowan @rowanisawriter for the tag!! I have a little more from cut down at the garden's gate, that post-DA2 fic:

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Starkhaven was once known for its three chantries; two of them burned with the Circle. The last stands at the southern tip of the city, its soft white stone inlaid with swirling mosaics of blue and gold tile. This is not the chantry he attended with his family, and he is grateful for it. Having spent the whole of the previous day apart, he and his bride have been brought to the altar in different carriages. When he sees her, he’s lost.

Hawke does not veil her hair, does not wear her mother’s dress, and overall ensures that no one will mistake her for a Starkhaven bride. Attended by Bethany and one maid from his court, she looks every part a strong-willed Fereldan, save for the missing stripe of kaddis along the bridge of her nose.

When he faces her at the altar, that missing kaddis holds his attention for far too long. He has the basest urge to brush a kiss along her nose—to swipe color across it with his thumb and let her bloom back to life. She stares at him with neutral eyes as the mother leads them in their vows and swears to uphold him as her partner in the Maker’s eyes. Slowly, the mother winds the ribbon around their hands. The silk is cool against his skin, and it digs into the flesh of Hawke’s forearms just a bit, enough that he has to let out a slow breath, his mind wandering to another life. 

Hawke's eyes flicker from the ribbon to his to the nobles in the aisle. Briefly, they spark with something, and as the mother continues, she tugs, just a bit, until their wrists are pressed tight and the ribbon carves its path deeper. Dully, he hears the service continue, with souls made of dream and idea, hope and fear, endless possibilities, but all that matters is this: she skates the tip of one fingernail along his vein, leaving the suggestion of a crescent-shaped indent in his skin before she lets go, the ribbon slackens, and like everything else, Sebastian is left with nothing but the hollow memory.

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I'll tag anyone who wants to do this!