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jaderoberts · 1 year ago
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Pick premium oak outdoor dining furniture to turn your patio into a next-level alfresco dining experience.✨
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crimsonmuzzle · 2 years ago
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Exterior Stucco Example of a large trendy white two-story stucco flat roof design
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brynhallavellan · 2 years ago
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Library Living Room Melbourne Example of a large minimalist open concept concrete floor living room library design with a wall-mounted tv and gray walls
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classicmemorialbenches · 2 years ago
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What is best wood for garden bench?
Oak is a strong, durable, and hard-wearing timber that is ideally suited to the manufacture of a timeless piece of outdoor wood bench. Oak has some characteristics that are important to understand.
SILVERING OAK : When allowed to weather naturally, oak takes on a beautiful silver-grey patina which for many is a sought-after look.
HAIRLINE CRACKS IN OAK : All hardwoods will expand and contract in ever changing weather conditions. This can occasionally cause some very fine hairline cracks on the surface of the wood.
Oak, having a more lively grain pattern is particularly prone to this. As the oak stabilises and weathers over time they tend to disappear and in no way affect the integrity of the bench.
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moonstrider9904 · 4 months ago
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All good things start with coffee
Chapter 1 of Le Coeur
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Chapter summary: On an otherwise typical day, the owners of the Coffeewick can't help but notice an enforcer standing guard outside their coffee shop.
Tags/warnings: Steb x Original Female Character, other OCs are in the fic as well. Canon divergence, flirting, pining, crushes, teasing. Just a cute intro chapter.
Word count: 4.4k
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On the corner of Alpine Road and Reverie Lane, on the northwestern quadrant of the intersection, there was a lovely building called The Coffeewick. It had been named by its owner long before she had even laid eyes on it, long before she—and her trusted business partner—turned it into the staple it became. Before them, the building that would go on to become the Coffeewick was already a catch. With its front facing south, it overlooked Bonan Plaza, one of Piltover city’s most renowned parks filled with trees bursting with life, benches to sit and enjoy life, fountains, even monuments to some of the City of Progress’ brightest minds. Shops, boutiques, even some apartment complexes were in the area, and before it became filled with life, the Coffeewick didn’t really fit into any of these categories. It was a little building that stood there, right on the corner, that could amount to anything.
When looking at the Coffeewick between its neighboring buildings, it certainly looked small. It had merely two stories—two apartments in the top story, each with one bedroom, a small kitchen and restroom and just enough room to make it the coziest home one could conceive. The roof of the Coffeewick wasn’t regularly used for anything other than the greenhouse, a valuable asset to those who lived in the little building, and in the remaining space of the rooftop where chairs and a table, and a series of warm fairy lights above the makeshift outdoor living room for the nights in which the Coffeewick’s two residents would decide to spend some time up there. The rooftop rarely saw the presence of outsiders.
But the ground level of the Coffeewick was the crown jewel, the dream that had been given hours of work and planning and love until it became a reality. It was a cute little coffee shop run by a human woman and a Yordle, both avidly passionate about their place in the world. The walls were a light cream color, creating a fitting canvas for the decor placed around it, mainly revolving around delicate green foliage and the same warm fairy lights wherever they could be placed, from the dark oak furniture to the edges where the walls met the ceiling, even flower pots dangling from the roof. Shelves were placed along the back wall where both owners kept a collection of their favorite cups, and at times, they added seasonal plants and decorations there as well.
These shelves, of course, ended where the counter began, the same place that originated the magic—and science—of the brewery. The counter was of the same dark oak as the shelves, tables, and chairs, contrasting with the floor that was a wood of a slightly lighter tone, balancing out the roof and delightfully bringing out the green plants and the lights, as though to emphasize the life that the Coffeewick had, that was breathed into it. The outer face of the counter was simple, with an intuitive sequence where a visitor would arrive, order, pay, and receive their heart’s desire.
But at the back, the main attraction was the coffee machine, designed and perfected by the owner herself throughout years of study, capable of brewing coffee in different volumes, temperatures, and consistencies, roasting and grinding beans, and it also contained an attaché for frothing milk. The machine itself took up almost half of the space along the back wall of the counter, after which there was an assortment of utensils, a small oven, a rack of syrups, sugars, and spices, followed by pastry racks, and finally a refrigerator. The logo of the Coffeewick was painted on the empty wall space above all the equipment, and above it was a hand-written menu on a chalkboard containing all the different beverages that were available for purchase as well as any pastries that would be available for the day. The menu had doodles of flowers and stars in any empty spaces, just for the sake of a little more magic.
The owner and head barista of the Coffeewick smiled gently as she poured steamed milk into a mug to create a piece of art with the drink she’d just brewed. A graduate of the prestigious Piltover Academy, Nea had dedicated years of study into the arts and sciences of coffee. What had started as a simple beverage to cope with long periods of school work evolved into the little thing that made life most enjoyable, and Nea harnessed her knowledge and dedication into designs, money saved, even the construction of the coffee maker that made all the beverages in the Coffeewick. While it was her dream and her vision, Nea hadn’t solidified the Coffeewick entirely on her own.
Nea’s partner, Blu, was a Yordle shorter than most and with the feisty spirit that was signature for her species. The little Yordle was well over a hundred years old, and she had seen many things in her time in the Yordle homeland known as Bandle City, from magical dreamscapes to portal catastrophes. A century of being a knitter and a tidal wave of adventures that followed made Blu long for seeing more around Runeterra, and when she parted for Piltover, she had nearly nothing to her name, and no hopes of amounting to anything in the near future. That had changed when she met Nea.
On that fairly typical day, while Nea focused on brewing the drinks that the customers were ordering, Blu exited the back room of the Coffeewick holding a tray of fresh pastries. She placed it on the pastry rack at the back of the counter and glanced over at Nea on the other side.
“This batch of Poro Cookies is the last one of the day,” Blu called.
With her concentration unbroken, Nea nodded in understanding at Blu’s statement. Making the appropriate twisting motions with her wrist as she poured the milk, Nea finished the foamy drawing of a swan on the surface of the drink she’d created—a traditional flat white made with a slightly darker roast than usual, one of her favorites. She called the customer’s name and set it on the round wooden surface at the edge of the counter where customers picked up their orders. Letting out a little exhale of satisfaction, she tucked a strand of her short black wavy hair behind her ear and moved onto the next order.
On her side of the counter, Blu tapped the knee of the young man who was working the cash register. Like all the additional employees of the Coffeewick, he was a student at the Academy in his last semester who worked there to earn some money and experience pre-graduation, a need for many like him whom the Coffeewick also wanted to help. Once he graduated and got a better job, he’d move on and let another student take his place, and so on. He, like the other part-timers, enjoyed working at the Coffeewick—it wasn’t just the peaceful ambience and delightful smell of coffee that made it shine, but the feeling of having a safety net that it emulated in him and his fellow Academy students was rivaled by only a few other initiatives in Piltover.
“You’re free to go,” Blu told him. “I’ll take over until Lily shows up.”
He looked down at Blu and smiled as he bent over and pulled a stool for her to climb on. “Thanks, I just need to talk to Nea and then I’m off.”
“Yup, take care,” Blu said as she got on top of the stool and was finally able to reach the cash register to keep the line going. “May I take your order?”
The next person in line was a lady who looked like she was in her sixties. She was well-dressed in black and white clothes that looked expensive, and she crowned her head with a black hat that had a large, poofy burgundy feather adorning it. The lady was expecting a human to take her order—you know, the same one she’d just seen behind the cash register—but instead, she was met with a little Yordle. Yordles weren’t all that common in Piltover, even if recent years had brought more of them to the city, so it was still a surprise for a Piltovan citizen to come across one. And this one in particular, with her blue fur and round brown eyes, her short brown hair in a bob cut, her round ears that poked from beneath the hair and her round little snout, knitted beige sweater and brown knit cowl, this little Yordle was just so round and fuzzy that it looked like a child’s teddy!
“Yes, I’ll have a… uh…” The lady trailed off, her eyes sparkling as her demure smile expanded into a grin from ear to ear. “I’m sorry, you’re just so cute!”
“Ma’am, this is a coffee shop,” Blu replied in a kindness-infused deadpan, as though her words were previously rehearsed. “If you wish to express appreciation for the staff’s cuteness, I suggest doing it in the form of a generous tip.” Blu gestured at the little jar next to the cash register machine and directed a bright smile at the lady.
“Of course, of course,” the lady said, pressing a hand to her cheek as the other one looked through her purse and pulled out a hefty coin, proceeding to add it to the jar. “Here you go, dear. Now, could I please have the toffee caramel cappuccino to go?”
“Yes, ma’am, and thank you for the tip,” Blu smiled and proceeded to charge the lady for her beverage. “Toffee caramel cappuccino to go!”
“Coming up,” Nea called from the other side of the counter as she was finishing up the next milk drink in the queue.
One more coffee was done and delivered, and it was time to go for the next. This next drink was a large dark brewed in the Moka method—that one always took longer to brew, so Nea set up the Moka to brew with the cup underneath it while working on the next one in parallel, a simple, straightforward latte. And as Nea divided her focus between the two drinks, she was able to see from the corner of her eyes that her cashier was approaching her timidly.
“Um… Miss Nea?” He said.
“What can I do for you, Donnie?” Nea responded, glancing over at him through her glasses before focusing on steaming milk again. “Your shift’s over, right?”
“Yes,” Donnie replied, feeling a tad less tense. “Listen, um… I was wondering, and I’m sorry for not asking sooner, but… finals are coming up, and I’ll need to buy a whole bunch of supplies for my projects. I need my paycheck early, maybe not even the whole check, just whatever’s appropriate for the days since my last one�� could you maybe…?”
Keeping the cup of milk at a steady angle for it to continue steaming, Nea looked at Donnie again, her big brown eyes soft on him. “Oh, I remember finals seasons. The sooner you can get your supplies, the better. Stores run out quickly.”
“Yes, that’s what I fear,” Donnie sighed. “And now that I pay for all my food and I got the bright idea of adopting a dog—”
Nea let out a smooth, delicate laugh, stopping Donnie’s nervous rambling in its tracks.
“It’s okay,” she said. “You don’t need to be afraid to ask me for things you need. The paychecks are in the backroom, just let me finish steaming this milk and I’ll go get it.”
Donnie directed a bright smile at Nea. “Thanks so much. You’re saving my life right now.”
“Not a problem,” Nea said, putting down the milk and quickly cleaning the steamer with a damp cloth and a second of blowing pure steam onto an empty cup. “Be right back.”
Having mastered the art of wandering around her coffee shop, Nea went to the back room for the paycheck and returned to see Donnie finishing up and delivering the drinks she left paused. She smiled at the sight—acts of kindness like that one would always live in her memory. She then walked up behind Donnie and handed him the envelope with his check, and the curve on her lips widened slightly.
“Thanks for covering those drinks,” Nea acknowledged. “Here’s your check, and if you need a raise, just let me know.”
“Thanks so much, Nea,” Donnie unconsciously gave a slight bow in her direction. “I don’t need the raise, I just really needed this to get all the stuff I need.”
“Alright, well, good luck with all your finals,” Nea smiled at him.
“Thanks!” Donnie cheerfully expressed his gratitude again, and he pranced his way out of the Coffeewick to leave Nea to continue her work.
Nea’s eyes lingered on Donnie as he made his way out, her mind temporarily wandering on a number of different things ranging from her own memories as an Academy student short on cash and the writing of a mental note to motivate Donnie—and the rest of the intern staff—more over the next few weeks. But just as Donnie’s figure was disappearing into the crowd of people outside, her gaze got caught in a blue uniform that shielded teal skin. It was a male enforcer whose profile faced Nea, and his posture was strictly straight, almost regal, with his fingers interlaced behind his back. The sight was fairly standard except for the obvious fact that this enforcer was a Vastaya, and the sound of Donnie walking out of the Coffeewick as well as his figure walking past the enforcer caused him to angle his body enough for him to fully face the Coffeewick’s entrance.
When he did, the enforcer's gaze traveled through the entrance of the Coffeewick and landed on Nea only for her to notice it was the most beautiful shade of aquamarine. With wide, brown eyes unable to hide their appeal at the most intricate details they were able to pick up on even in that second-long glance, from the gills above his jawline to the delicate fins that framed his eyes, and the way his angular features looked so incredibly soft, Nea stared back at him and felt her surroundings fade to white noise. Though as the door of the Coffeewick closed itself and cast a sheet of wood and glass between her and the enforcer, Nea noticed him turning around and regaining his post standing watch outside.
Even after Nea was no longer able to see that striking ocean gaze, she remained motionless as she replayed the image of it in her mind. Seconds passed her in her daze, forgetting the queue of orders and the smell of coffee that would, on any other day, be the thing to entrance her senses. Her stare stood focused on the blue uniform as if she could telepathically beckon him to turn around again, maybe inspire him to come inside and order a cup or two, but no such thing happened.
"Hey, head barista," Blu called from the cash register. "Get brewing!"
"Sorry!" Nea gave a hop, startled out of her daze, and she got back to brewing and filling orders as if nothing had distracted her in the first place.
Blu was just about to get off her stool with which she covered the cash register since Lily, another Coffeewick worker, had just arrived. As Blu was moving her stool over to the side, her gaze wandered over to Nea with an eyebrow raised, puzzled by her partner's sudden—and uncommon—lapsus.
"What was that about?" Blu asked Nea.
"Oh, nothing," Nea replied as she added whipped cream to the toffee caramel cappuccino she was finishing.
"Your cheeks are burning red," Blu deadpanned.
"Don't you have a tray of cookies to take out of the oven?" Nea glanced over at Blu.
"And now you're getting defensive, which means not even you understand whatever's got you in a pickle," Blu climbed onto a chair behind the counter. "You were looking outside, what happened?"
"Nothing," Nea said.
"A ghost from your past?" Blu teased. "An ex lover you left in the dead of the night?"
"No, and I've never done that," Nea answered as she delivered the beverage and headed toward the coffee machine to brew the next. In that time, Blu looked through the glass doors and windows over to the outside, and her Yordle eyes were able to catch irregular sights far quicker than others.
"Enforcers? Out here?" Blu wondered.
"Yeah," said Nea.
"Why?"
"I think I read in a newspaper somewhere that it's just a council initiative," Nea replied almost cautiously. "Just to keep people and businesses safe, etc, etc."
"So... if you're not a fugitive but you're nervous about an enforcer at our door-" Blu stopped herself and giggled. "Ooooh, I see. "
"No, you don't," Nea tried to dismiss.
"Poppycock," Blu laughed and stood on her paw toes, trying to get a look at the enforcer. "Woah, he's green!"
"Blu!" Nea scolded.
"Hey, come on, you just shouted the color of my fur," the Yordle teased and looked at the enforcer again with more attention. "What do you know? A Vastaya. Didn't know you were into that."
"Cut it out," Nea couldn't help but laugh, albeit nervously.
"Aww, you have a little crush," Blu smirked.
"Hey, I know that look in your eyes," Nea answered. "You may as well have little flames in them."
"Do you want me to go out there and tell him you like him?" Blu said with that same look of mischief in her teddy-like face.
"What I want is for you to get off my case," Nea frowned.
"No you don't, you love me," Blu crossed her arms and frowned back.
"Right now, I could think of a few other emotions I feel towards you," Nea smirked.
"You'd be lost without me," Blu challenged.
In response, Nea proceeded to do the mature, grown-up thing and stuck her tongue out at Blu. The Yordle instantly stuck her tongue out too in response and, after the two shared a laugh, Nea paused the drink she was brewing to help Blu off the chair.
"Fine, I'll go somewhere else and leave you to pine for your hot Vastaya enforcer man on your own," Blu laughed, looking back up at Nea over her shoulder. "Hey, here's an idea. You should totally make him a cup of coffee and take it to him, and be all girly and googly and all like 'thank you for your service' or something like that."
Nea straightened up, pausing in her tracks. "That's not a bad idea."
"What?" Blu's teasing became concern as she turned around and faced Nea fully. "Hey, I was kidding."
"No, you're right, that would be perfect!" Nea's face lit up with a smile. "Let me finish up these next couple of orders. Do you mind taking over the queue while I head out there?"
"You're serious," Blu stared blankly. "You're actually gonna do it."
"After these, it's just two lattes, one for here and one to go," Nea instructed. "It shouldn't take me any longer than that. What should I take him? Latte? Cappuccino? Flat white? Black coffee? Creamer on the side? Sugar?"
"Whatever Nea, just pick," Blu grunted as she pushed the chair over to the coffee machine, figuring she was gonna need the boost if she was to take over for Nea. Nea walked over to help with the chair and put Blu up on it again, earning her a frown from the Yordle. "I'd go with a Red Eye, maybe you'll scare him off for good."
"Oh, come on, don't be like that," Nea grinned. "It was your idea."
"If this is your way of teaching me to shut up next time, it's working," Blu deadpanned.
"You don't mean that," Nea smirked. "You love me."
"And now I'm eating my words from earlier," Blu said. "Yippee."
Despite Blu's protests, she obliged and brewed the next couple of drinks in the queue while Nea finished up her current orders. As for what beverage she would deliver to the enforcer, she leaned back on her experience and went for the most balanced recipe for a latte she knew, one with good coffee flavor and creamy milk that added just the right amount of sweetness—perfect for nearly anyone who favored either the sweet or the bitter side of the craft. Nea was careful in her movements, deliberate in each part of the process from the milk steaming to the pouring of the espresso, and even if she was placing it in a disposable cup with a lid, she still made a delicate flower latte art with the foam on top—a heart probably would have been too obvious, but no small part of Nea wanted to make it that way. The flower seemed like a good option for now.
With the beverage done, she reached for a packet of sugar, a wooden mixer, and a couple napkins, Nea walked out from behind the counter and made her way across the Coffeewick, heading for the door. She stepped outside, relished in the chilly fresh air, and walked forward with her gaze set on the enforcer.
She stopped. It only dawned on her then that she didn't know what she was going to say, but on top of that, she was about to make a total fool of herself for all she knew. She'd had so much fun brewing the coffee and thinking about the perfect outcome that now that she was out there, part of her wanted to run and hide. He hadn't turned around yet—if she was quick, she could abort the plan and get away with it, have that latte herself. It was sure to be a good cup of coffee, she'd made it, after all. Nea became lost in her thoughts of how she could use a good latte right about now to regain a grip on reality, and at that moment, the enforcer felt her presence behind him and calmly turned around.
His aquamarine gaze nearly ended Nea. Up close, she was able to see much more of the detail in his physique. The fins that framed his eyes were paired with markings of a slightly lighter shade of green, and the inner corners of his eyelids as well as the sides of the bridge of his nose adopted a shade that more closely resembled human flesh. The helmet that he wore concealed his eyebrows and any other details above, but even under it, Nea could observe the shape of his ears pointing upward. In the sunlight, the golden details of his enforcer uniform appeared to be glowing in contrast with the rich blue color of the fabric, and aside from being motionless, Nea was now also rendered speechless in the presence of such beauty. Even if she wanted to appear cool and collected, she knew right then that she would miserably fail at any attempts to do so.
As he looked at her, his gaze appeared to soften, and the detail that dealt the final blow for Nea and made her weak in the knees was the way the fins around his eyes flickered, like a wave from inside to out, as his eyes widened slightly in attention. When he blinked, Nea noticed he had a second eyelid acting as a membrane that closed on a horizontal plane underneath his main eyelids—ust another thing that added to Nea's inability to speak—and he remained quiet, expectant of whatever she was about to do, until his gaze finally traveled over to the cup of coffee she was holding.
He met her gaze again. "Can I help you, miss?"
God, Nea thought to herself. Even his voice was irresistible, it was almost unfair. It was deep and rich, and when he spoke, he had a thick, elegant accent that made her yearn to hear him endlessly. Thoughts and insecurities rushed through her mind, things like how could someone that gorgeous still be single, or how could someone as beautiful as him pay attention to her, but she was surprised at herself for being able to put those intrusive thoughts aside and instead lifted the cup of coffee, showing it to him. As for what she would say—and she had reached a point where she really should say something—Nea opted to use the very words Blu had suggested in her earlier mischief.
"Thank you for your service," Nea said softly and offered the coffee to him.
His gaze softened even more, and slowly, he reached for the cup, almost hesitating to take it from her. He met her eyes again, and the hint of a smile curved her lips.
"It's not necessary," he uttered, his voice much softer than it had been before.
"Oh, I know, I just..." Nea trailed off, unable to stop smiling at him. "I wanted to."
Finally, he gave her a fuller smile. "Thank you."
Nea's smile grew as well to the point where she nearly giggled. When he took the coffee, Nea used her free hand to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear, averting her gaze from him before meeting his eyes again. Lost for words again, Nea gave a little nod and turned around, walking back towards the Coffeewick until she eventually disappeared into it.
Inside, Nea remained for a second at the doorstep smiling at herself, and then she went back behind the counter where she was needed. There, Blu was just finishing up a couple of orders, and as soon as she laid eyes on Nea, the spunky grin returned.
"Well?" Blu said. "Did you crash and burn and stumble with your words?"
"No, I..." Nea smiled. "I actually think that went really well."
"What's his name?" Blu asked.
"Not a clue," Nea replied, her smile still firm in place.
Blu, in turn, facepalmed. "You're hopeless. Alright, I'm done here. Take over your coffee bar."
"He is so pretty," Nea pouted with a hand over her chest. "He is seriously so pretty I kind of want to cry."
"And yet you don't know his name," Blu mentioned.
"Yeah..." Nea's smile faded a bit. "I messed that up."
"I'll let it slide," Blu smirked. "People make dumb mistakes when they're in loooove."
"Oh, be quiet, you," Nea chuckled.
Blu walked off in the direction making indiscreet kissing noises the whole way until she disappeared into the kitchen. In the meantime, Nea got back to work and noticed the way her hands were trembling, but she figured she would still be able to make coffee even with a shaky hand and rosy cheeks.
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alexquisites-blog · 8 months ago
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|When Grumpy Meets Color | Scott x Reader|
It was cloudy with sunshine shining through the grey clouds, Scott and his partner Y/N stood side by side, eyeing their task for the day: building and outdoor bench for their little garden nook. This task had Scott initially seem enthusiastic about it, but now he was his normal grumpy-yet-charming demeanor.
"Are you absolutely sure that this bench is going to fit right there?" Scott asked with his brows furrowed, pointing to the shady part under the oak tree.
Y/N laughed, nudging him with their shoulder. "Yes, Scott, I promise you that it will fit perfectly. You just got to trust my measurements."
Scott huffed as his arms crossed his muscular chest. "Last time you said that, we ended up with a damn lopsided shelf."
"Hey! That shelf has character damn it!" They retorted smiling big and wide.
Scott chuckled, as his grumpiness began to fade slowly with the sun beginning to shine brighter slowly. "The sooner it's done, the sooner we can go out and get drinks."
As the bench began to take it's shape Scott couldn't help as he finally smiled. It was all coming together.
"See? I told you this would be fun!" They said all excited.
Scott snorted as he rolled his eyes. "Y/N fun is a strong word. But maybe it's not funis the word. But I guess I enjoy it." He shrugged.
"Coming from you that you 'enjoy it' that's a high praise!" They teased.
They began painting in before not too long paint splatters started flying, and before long, Scott had a streak of blue across his cheek."Hey, watch it!" he said, laughing as he swiped at their arm, leaving a splash of green.
Y/N grinned and retaliated, flicking paint onto Scott’s shirt. "The offical paint wars have officially begun."
Scott laughed, trying to dodge the next splatter, but his partner was quicker. They leaned closer, paintbrushes moving in chaos, until they were both covered in a patchwork of colors.
They took a step back to admire their work, paint dripping from their hands. Their eyes met, and Scott’s grumpy facade softened. "You know," he said, taking a deep breath, "this might be definitely better than the shelf."
Y/N tilted their head, wiping a streak of paint from Scott’s cheek. "Yeah, it’s been pretty amazing. Especially with you, of course. Plus, you aren't so grumpy this time."
Scott's expression turned tender, and he reached out, pulling them into a gentle embrace. "You make everything better, you know that?"
They rested their head on his shoulder, smiling. "And you make all the mess worth it."
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hunterscabin · 2 years ago
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Our Spot
Summary: Dean and the reader create a new memory at their favorite spot.
Request: Car sex with Dean. Passion, pleasure, over the top sex. @hawaiianohana15
Pairings: Dean x Reader
Warnings: NSFW, smut, male receiving, female receiving, face riding, car sex, fluff. 
Word Count: 1.5k
Author’s Note: This is my first time smutting; please be as loving and generous to me as Dean is to the reader! 
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“Where are we going?” you asked, relaxing into the passenger seat of the Impala.
It had been three days since anyone left the bunker. There were no hunts to be found, and the weather was less than ideal for outdoor excursions. You and Sam were able to pass the time easily with research and conversation, but Dean’s daring spirit was starved without adventure, and he was beginning to reach the breaking point of his restlessness. He needed no convincing to agree on a late night drive, and it wasn’t long before you were speeding down Route 36.
“You’ll see.” Dean smirked, reaching across Baby’s bench seat to grab your hand.
Several miles and half of a Bob Seger album later, Dean veered toward a familiar exit. He turned down a tree-lined road, and as the car came to a stop, you inched closer to him.  
“Our spot.” you sighed contentedly, resting your head on his broad shoulder. 
Through a small clearing, you watched the rain dance across the water of Lovewell Reservoir. The picture before you was the backdrop of many meaningful moments, and a serene exhale floated past your lips as you traced them in your mind. Picnics shared under the tall oak trees, peaceful retreats to the lake after particularly bad hunts, Dean asking you to move into the bunker with him and Sam.
“So many good memories.” you whispered.
Dean kissed your temple in agreement, reminiscing over the same highlight reel.
“Except one.” he added, his voice gruff and suggestive.
Your gaze remained steady on the horizon, but your brow furrowed. You were lost in trying to place Dean’s meaning when you felt a strong hand dragging slowly up your thigh.
You looked to Dean, finding clarity in the mischievous grin spreading across his face, and your heart skipped a beat. Eagerly, you threw one leg across his lap, straddling him where he sat in the driver’s seat.
“It’s hard to believe we’ve never christened our spot.” you remarked coyly, wrapping your arms around his neck.
You teased him, hovering your lips over his, just before the point of contact. Dean’s hot breath mingled with yours until the tension was too much to bear. Your lips met in a passionate kiss. Dean’s tongue spilled over yours, and you grew increasingly desperate for more of him. Chasing the sensation forming between your legs, you rolled your hips over his lap, feeling his cock harden beneath you.
“Baby.” Dean hummed, easing his hands under your shirt. His fingertips caressed your soft skin, ghosting over your sides, across your back, and around your breasts.
“You know, I love the names you have for me,” you admitted, kissing his shoulder, “but when you say ‘baby’ in this context,” you paused, fluttering your lips along his jaw, “I honestly don’t know if you’re referring to me or the car.”
Dean breathed a low laugh over your neck, taking your face in his hands.
“Tonight is all about you.” he promised.
With that, Dean lifted your shirt over your head and expertly unclasped your bra. You let the fabric fall until your breasts were fully exposed.
“So beautiful.” Dean licked his bottom lip at the sight of you, pulling the plump flesh between his teeth.
He bowed to your chest, taking your nipple in his mouth. His tongue teased your delicate skin, and the sensation sent shock waves to your already aching core. The more he toyed with your chest, the faster you rocked against him.
Caught in another kiss, your hand drifted to unfasten Dean’s belt. You pulled down his pants and boxers, allowing his swollen cock to spring free. You let out a lustful whimper before dismounting the hunter to stretch across the front seat.
Resting on your elbows, you took Dean’s impressive length in your warm hand and began to pump. Your mouth fell open, and you unconsciously licked your lips.
“Hungry for me, baby?”
You answered by glancing up at Dean with a wanting expression and drawing your tongue up the length of his shaft, not once breaking eye contact. Lapping at the tip, you swirled your tongue around the head, feeling Dean tense beneath you. You shifted forward, taking all of him in your mouth, sucking rhythmically as your head bobbed over his lap.
“Fuck, Y/N.” Dean’s hand combed through your hair, settling on the back of your head. He pulled gently at first, but the harder and faster you sucked, the tighter his grip became. “So good, baby.”
Dean’s palm slid down the curve of your body to grip your ass. His firm grasp spurred you on, and you hollowed your cheeks. You massaged the base of his cock, your hand working in tandem with your mouth. Dean began to writhe beneath you, and your steady rhythm broke as he came undone, spilling into you. You swallowed around his pulsating cock, easing him through his climax.
You kissed your way up Dean’s body until your eyes met his. Glistening with the evidence of his satisfaction, Dean gently wiped your chin before pressing his lips to yours.
“Shall we move this to the bedroom?” you quipped, climbing toward the rear of the car.
You paused after mounting the bench seat, and a wicked smile played on your lips. Leaning forward, your right hand disappeared under the collar of Dean’s shirt, bracing on his firm chest. Your left hand reached above you to splay against Baby’s hood. Eyeing Dean, you began to drag your throbbing core across the supple leather. Your chest heaved as the friction teased you through your jeans.
“Fuck, Y/N.” Dean growled, watching your body glide back and forth. “I want you to ride my face like that, baby.”
You mewled at Dean’s confession, and he deftly advanced toward the back, pulling you with him. He ripped off his shirt before attending to you. Dean’s eyes were ravenous as he unbuttoned your pants and removed your underwear. He laid flat beneath your naked form, and you kneeled on either side of his hips.
“I want to taste you, Y/N.” Dean’s voice was full of need as he hooked his hands behind your knees, pulling you toward him.
He nipped at your thighs as you eased yourself onto his lips. Dean’s tongue welcomed you, drawing through your folds. His movements were tortuously light, and you twitched with every graze.
“Dean.” you purred. 
At the sound of his name, the depth and pressure of his tongue increased. You rocked your hips as he waved up and down your velvety core. He licked into you with fervor, stopping only to wrap his lips around your clit. He sucked vigorously, and your back arched in pleasure.
“Oh, fuck. Right there, baby.” Your hands moved to massage your breasts, and Dean moaned at the sight of you. The extra sensation of his vibrating lips pushed you over the edge. Your entire body trembled as he worked you through your orgasm.
Dean shifted beneath you, sitting up so that you were face to face. He cradled your head while trailing kisses along your jaw, down your neck, and across your collarbone. His touch was electric, and you were already craving more.
“Make love to me, Dean.”
At your request, a needy groan rumbled in his chest. Dean slipped an arm around your waist, gently lowering you onto your back. Already hard from eating you out, he required no preparation. Green eyes bore longingly into yours as Dean lined himself up with your entrance. He dragged his cock between your folds before pushing into you. Your walls stretched to accept him, and you relished in the sweet burn as he bottomed out inside you. Dean stayed this way as he leaned down to kiss you. He hadn’t even moved, and the feeling inside you was already starting to build.
“Dean.” you begged through the kiss, and he took his queue.
He thrust into you, and the slow drag of his cock was exquisite. Your legs quivered as his body moved with yours in a way only mastered after years of exploration.
“God, Y/N. You feel so good.”
Dean had memorized every inch of you, and he used his expertise to draw you closer to the edge. His hands moved between your breasts, kneading your chest and rolling your nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
“Fuck!” Your euphoric cry excited the hunter, and his thrusts became more precise. Dean’s cock found the sweet spot inside you, causing you to draw in a sharp breath. He held his position, increasing his pace until you were screaming his name.
“Come for me, baby.” Dean commanded, his voice impossibly low.
Dean’s thumb rubbed your clit, quickly circling the sensitive bundle of nerves, causing you to reach your brink. A second orgasm erupted through you, and as your walls clenched around him, Dean willfully succumbed to his own climax.
His heart racing, Dean fell down beside you, breathless. He pulled you onto his chest, and you melted into him, caught in a dreamy haze. His cheek pressed gently to your forehead, and you craned your neck to gaze up at him. He dipped his head to capture your lips, kissing you sweetly. Your head fell back into the crook of Dean’s neck, and you breathed in his familiar, intoxicating scent.
You stayed like this for some time, completely relaxed in the comfort of each other’s arms, listening to the rain fall on the hood of Dean’s 67 Chevy.
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simstorian-blog · 1 year ago
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Pebble Burrow
(CC List + Links)
World Map: Oasis Springs
Area: Bedford Strait
Lot Size:  30 x 20
(3-bedroom—4 beds, 2 Bathroom)
Gallery ID: Simstorian-ish
Packs Used
Cats & Dogs
Desert Luxe Kit
Dream Home Decorator
For Rent
Get Together
Get To Work
Growing Together
High School Years
Horse Ranch
Snowy Escape
Spa Day
Strangerville
Build Mode
Harlix – Orjanic Pt. 1 (Sliding Door)
Harrie – Kwatei Pt. 1
LedgerAtelier – Marble Buro Floors
Max20 – Poolside Lounge (Agave)
MrOlkan – Pools
Peacemaker – Vaulted Ranch
Pierisim – Tilable (Used throughout)
Buy Mode
Awingedllama – Apartment Therapy (Floor Plant, Tastefully Lamp)
Awingedllama – Blooming Room (Plant 2)
Awingedllama – Boho Living (Cement Planter, Curvy Lamp, Floor Plant)
BlueTeas – Rivers Bed Blanket
Charly Pancakes – Miscellanea (Books)
ClutterCat – Mellow Moods (Inner Circle Rug)
Felixandre – Grove Pt. 2 (Stacked Bowls, Stacked Plates)
Felixandre – Shop The Look 1 (Hanging Lights, Wooden Table)
Felixandre – Paris Pt. 3 (Coffee Table)
Harlix – Baysic
Harlix – Baysic Bathroom
Harlix – Harluxe (AC Control, Book w Sunglasses, Light Switch)
Harlix – Kichen (Glasses, Tumblers)
Harlix – Livin’ Rum
Harrie – Coastal Pt. 2 (Outdoor Coffee Table)
Harrie – Octave Pt. 4 (Light Switch)
Joyce – Simple Live # 5 (Bathrobe, Shower Gel)
Joyce – Simple Live # 6 (Umbrella Rack)
KiwiSims4 – Blockhouse Bedroom (Floor Lamp)
KKB – Citrus Room (Cushion V1, Paintings)
Meinkatz – Moor Rug
Meinkatz – Superoblong Bed
MyCupofCC – Bathroom Collection (Fluffy Slippers)
Nordica Sims – Art Poster 01
Peacemaker – Bowed Bedroom (Squat Lamp)
Peacemaker – Hinterlands Living (Fringed Pouffe)
Peacemaker – Hudson Bathroom (Portal Mirror)
Peacemaker –Kassova Sectional
Peacemaker – Kitayama Bedroom (Smaller Zen Table)
Peacemaker – Matilda Mudroom (Beanie on Hook, Knit on Hook)
Peacemaker – Over the Rainbow (Pencil Tin)
Pierisim – David’s Apartment Kitchen (Fridge, Sinks, Stove)
Pierisim – David’s Apartment Pt. 2 (Nightstand, Double + Single Bed Frame)
Pierisim – Domaine Du Clos Pt. 3 (Single Bedding)
Pierisim – MCM Pt. 1 (Books, Simstudio Display)
Pierisim – MCM Pt. 3 (Narrow Rug,)
Pierisim – MCM Pt. 4 (Kitchen Counters + Island + Shelves)
Pierisim – MCM Pt. 5 (Double Bedding, Plain Rug)
Pierisim – Oak House Pt. 1 (Sideboard)
Pierisim – Tidying Up (Shelf)
S-imagination – Oak & Concrete Patio (Round Grill)
Simplistic – Indigo Art Prints
SixamCC – Life in Plastic (Bar Chair)
SixamCC – Small Spaces (Desk Calendar)
Sundays – Java Pt. 1 (Throw Blanket)
Sundays – Keidri Pt. 1 (Throw Pillow Prints + Solids)
Sundays –Keramas Pt. 1, 3, 5 (Daybed Single, Living Chair, Sofa)
Sundays – Sumatra Pt. 1 (Patio Bench)
Syboubou – Dino Bedroom (Drawings)
TianaSims – Cookbook
Tuds – Ind 02 (Décor Bottles)
Ung999 – Faye Blanket
Winner9 – Malibu Books
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upinteriors · 1 year ago
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Renovation House V by Hans Verstuyft Architecten
A typical add construction, dark and cold, a not so clever intervention from the past to expand a classical house, was the starting point. Where extra surface area is usually regarded as luxury, the opposite was the way of thinking here. By exchanging living space for outdoor space, a larger garden was created with a kind of garden room. Moreover, the daylight could penetrate more deeply into the house. The outside room is a nice covered area with a bench and a fireplace. The “living” kitchen is now on full width. A characterless skylight was masked with small wooden beams, outside these function as a sunblind. The interior is simple and sober: an off-white colour palette, natural stone, oak. Concrete and Corten steel weather naturally outside.
Design: Hans Verstuyft Architecten Location: Antwerp, Belgium Year: 2017 Photography: The Fresh Light
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A Seasonal Photo Walk
Its January and the season for snow! Shooting in snow isn't so easy. At this time of year light levels are low and the contrasts when the sun is out can hugely exceed the film's capabilities. I loaded a roll of 35mm Kentmere Pan 400 into an Canon EOS 1 and headed out for our local woodland. We call it the Wild Wood. The way up there crosses a railway track and journeys a little by its side before climbing the hill, up past a bench, to the wood itself.
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The wood contains a lot of birch and alder as well as some mature oak trees. The darker Winter trees make a good contrast against the sunlit snow.
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The wood is partly surrounded my a pasture where the sheep were scratching around for whatever sparse grass they could find. The field with its gate and fence offered other interesting shots of the snow, sculpted by the wind and the underlying humps and tussocks.
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My husband, a real photographer, unlike me, gave me an opportunity to shoot a few outdoor portraits.
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The January days are not long. Soon the sun begins to drop behind the western ridge that overlooks the wood. The resulting tree shadows on the pasture are incredibly long.
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The photos were all developed in Caffenol Delta Standard for 15 minutes at 20 degrees Centigrade. The camera used was an analogue Canon EOS 1 HS with a 28-70mm lens. I hope that you enjoyed the photos. Send me a message if you did. Thanks. Jane xx
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Skate Park
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Sul Sul!
This is my simtown Skate park. Naturally, I built it on the "Pro Skater Dream Pad" 18X18 lot. Its impressive skating ramp and graffiti-covered exterior made it the perfect candidate.
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The park contains many items from the Urban Outdoors event: the silver spray paint supplies, the black and silver retro boomboxes, and the abstract roller rink and dance floor (both bold and pastel).
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I added 2 basketball courts in the corner, a snowboard rack in lieu of a skateboard rack, 2 movie cameras to capture neat tricks, a breakdancing boombox (from the hobby section, not to be confused with the 2 retro boomboxes), 3 oak school benches, a blue dumpster and a fire hydrant.
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For the patio, I was torn between grey slate and blue sports ground. Ultimately, I chose to create an old, well-loved park, and the grey slate made more sense for that look than the more modern and vibrant sports ground.
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Here's the layout:
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That's the skate park! I hope you like it 💚 Feel free to ask any questions in the comments!
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Garden Furniture- What You Need To Know Before Purchasing Them?
By choosing the right type of garden furniture, you can emblazon your outdoor space by click here giving it an appearance of a cozy outdoor living room.
Today most of the modern homes have a beautiful patio or garden where people can unwind and spend their leisure time with family and friends. With varieties galore, choosing modern garden furniture is not a challenging task anymore. Selecting the right type of furniture is quite vital in enhancing the overall beauty of your home. Luckily, today there is a variety of garden furniture, made from different materials and different styles, available in many of the online stores. However, there are certain factors to consider before you choose outdoor furniture.
Important Factors to Consider Durability: One of the most important factors to consider before purchasing outdoor furniture is durability. It should be able to withstand varying climatic conditions. Appearance: Garden furniture need not be conventional unlike the olden days. Today some of the most stylish and exquisite varieties of furniture can be bought from many of the online stores at affordable price rates. Interior décor: Outdoor furniture must compliment the interior décor of your home.
It should be a reflection of your personal tastes and styles which you have projected in the interior décor of your home. Choosing similar types of furniture, colors and materials will add an indefinable charm to your patio. Costs: Another important factor to consider while purchasing garden furniture is its costs. Outdoor furniture is susceptible to the elements so it is important to buy superior quality furniture and accessories. Outdoor furniture is often more expensive than the indoor furniture. Purpose: Before you choose outdoor furniture, it is important to assess its purpose.
Outdoor furniture is used for many purposes. It can be used to entertain friends and family for a small party, a barbeque with a large group of friends and so forth. It can also be used for individual purposes such as sleeping, relaxing, lounging and dining. So it is important to choose garden furniture accordingly. Variety of Garden Furniture There are more than a hundred different varieties of outdoor furniture that can be chosen according to individual preferences. The following sections highlight some of the most popular and widely used outdoor furniture. Wooden furniture: Among the most common types of patio furniture include wooden furniture. Today an attractive variety of wooden furniture is available in many of the online and offline stores. Wood such as pine, mahogany and oak is used to make stylish varieties of furniture.
Wooden chairs, benches, stools, tables and swings add an aesthetic beauty to your patio. Metal furniture: Patio furniture made of cast iron is another popular variety which is known for its elegant appearance. Metal furniture is known to last longer than other types of furniture though it is quite expensive. Plastic furniture: One of the cheapest types of outdoor furniture is the plastic furniture. Though inexpensive, it lasts for a short period of time. Plastic furniture is easily damaged when exposed to harsh climatic conditions. However, it requires little or no maintenance compared to the wooden and metal furniture.
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prenagupta · 4 days ago
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Home Interior Designer in Bangalore
When it comes to designing a beautiful, functional, and stylish home, hiring a professional home interior designer in Bangalore is essential. Bangalore is a bustling city known for its modern lifestyle, and homeowners are increasingly seeking innovative interior design solutions that maximize space while maintaining aesthetic appeal. If you are looking for a top-tier home interior designer in Bangalore, Q Oak Interiors is the perfect choice to bring your vision to life.
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joyner111 · 13 days ago
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The key sustainable materials used in top design furniture dubai
The key sustainable materials used in top design furniture dubai today reflect a growing commitment to environmental responsibility and innovation. Here are the primary materials being utilized:
Sustainable Wood Options
Bamboo: A fast-growing grass that requires minimal resources to cultivate. Bamboo is renewable and incredibly strong, making it an excellent choice for furniture.
Reclaimed Wood: Salvaged from old buildings or furniture, reclaimed wood reduces the need for new timber. It adds character and history to furniture while conserving forests.
Rattan: A lightweight material that is harvested sustainably. It is often used for furniture like armchairs and ottomans.
Natural Fibers
Organic Cotton: Grown without harmful pesticides, organic cotton is a breathable and durable material often used for upholstery.
Hemp: A fast-growing crop that requires minimal resources, hemp is used for upholstery fabrics and ropes due to its strength and durability.
Linen: A natural fiber that is durable and biodegradable, linen is used for upholstery and draperies.
Jute: Known for its durability and biodegradability, jute is commonly used in making rugs and mats.
Recycled Materials
Recycled Steel or Aluminum: Used for metal furniture, these materials reduce energy consumption and waste.
Recycled Plastic: Often used in outdoor furniture and accessories like benches and planters.
Natural and Eco-Friendly Finishes
Low-VOC (Volatile Organic Compound) Finishes and Paints: These help reduce air pollution and contain fewer toxins than traditional products.
Non-Toxic Finishes: Ideal for reducing harmful chemicals and volatile organic compounds, ensuring healthier indoor air quality.
Natural Dyes for Fabrics: Made from plants, minerals, and insects, these dyes reduce toxic waste and provide a unique, earthy color palette.
Other Sustainable Materials
Cork: Harvested from the bark of cork oak trees without harming the tree, cork is lightweight, resilient, and provides excellent insulation. It is used in wall panels, coasters, and other furniture.
Natural Stone: Sourced responsibly, natural stone is durable and can last a lifetime, reducing the need for replacements.
Eco-Conscious Alternatives
Sustainable Fabrics: Materials like organic cotton, linen, and recycled polyester offer sustainable alternatives for upholstery and draperies.
Sustainable Fillings: Natural materials such as wool and recycled fibers provide eco-friendly options for cushion fillings and mattresses.
By incorporating these materials, furniture designers and manufacturers are not only reducing their environmental impact but also creating pieces that are both stylish and functional. This shift towards sustainable materials is a significant step towards a greener and more responsible approach to design.
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