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Built-In in Oklahoma City Mid-sized elegant built-in desk carpeted home office photo
#executive chair#leather accent chair#leather chair#red desk chair#leather desk chair#fine furniture
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#yes this MIGHT actually be my desk#and i also MIGHT have a bright green chair#/sil#he's so me (it's only because of his posture)#tea talks 🦟#shitpost#micah bell#micah bell iii#rdr2 micah#red dead redemption 2#rdr2#rdr#red dead redemption#red dead#red dead 2#rdr 2#red dead two#artists#artist things#wrylu
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does anyone wanna know a small art thing that doesn’t matter but does annoy me okay great here goes: when ppl draw a character with a set of painted nails, and they’re intended to be Real nails, but the underside of the nail is the same color as the polish.
#me w my arms folded in my little desk chair: That's Not Correct...#the underside of fake nails however ARE often the same color as the top#you have given the character acrylics by accident#and nobody paints the undersides of their nails a really vibrant color more than Once#you ever do the thing. the black top of the nails and the red underside. like the shoes.#the Way that it is so difficult and annoying to do.. and to remove#sergle.txt#nailposting
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#art#silver spills#furry#anthro#doodle#sona#oc#the#these#thosr#those#birds#the thing#blue#red#purple#the sister the brother#the first the last#the one the all the false#anime#window#black lines#glow#miy chair#gesk#desk
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C'mon boy you know I could be your ugly gf
#i know i charmed you with my awkwardness and my red hot chili peppers knowledge#the way i wouldn't stop nervously spinning on your desk chair was very sexy
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hidden reflections by grace tobin, 2023, oil on canvas, 90 × 120 centimeters
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I've talked before about how I think it's funny that so many of my f/os are associated with reds (or pinks) and/or greens. But it only just occurred to me that that's probably connected to earth tones (especially reds and greens, but also brown/black) being my favorite colors for things to be. Like my bedsheets and plant pots and furniture and random decorative items are mostly reds and greens (+brown). Fucking of course I'd also be drawn to characters who are those colors. Whatever.
#my COLORSSSS!!!!!#just bought a new plant pot today bc my bamboo is getting rootbound. it's red#matches my other red pot and sits on my red/black dresser beside my green chair#and my bed is brown sheets + red comforter / dust ruffle + green pillows + green top blanket (I sleep over my comforter lol)#grraaahhh!!!!!!!#even my desk is a reddish wood. so is my bookshelf#roz posts
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Her (2013) + Pink & Red
For @spikes-jonze‘s birthday <3
#her#spike jonze#joaquin phoenix#filmedit#my gifs#my edit#kim saying she likes pink & red together and then me remembering this film 👀#suspect#a movie which is like 90% sitting in desk chairs <3
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my bedroom specifically is like a rube goldberg machine designed to cause me physical pain.
#red rambles#my desk is so high my computer is at eye level with me. this is the only comfortable chair in the house but it is also abnormally low.#(when i say the only comfortable chair in the house i am not exaggerating.)#therefore i have to sit on my feet in an uncomfortable way that aggravates the stupid ankle thing i picked up last summer anyway#typing on this keyboard aggravates every problem i have with my hands because my desk is fucking eye level with me#despite me having three (3) lamps the room is insanely dim because there are no normal lights. this gives me migraines#its cold in here. i hate the cold. and also there is the issue of the fucking mold#which im pretty sure is contributing#and any time i look away from my screen i get lightbulb directly to the eyeballs because to the left is one naked bulb and to the right is#the other naked bulb and then behind me! is the fucking third naked bulbk#its still so dim i cannot read papers without getting a headache.
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Do you think he's happy?
the mayor of biscuit town (at his work)
hes signing the declaration of sandwichendence
#euughghhh the picture of his siblings#and the paper airplane and the feathers in the pencil holder and the candy EVERYWHERE#and the COLORS#the red and the gray-blue where the red really pulls your attention#and i love that he doesn't have a chair because i think he would get so distracted from a spinny desk chair that he would have to getridofit#ran out of space with that one#I'm going to go mess around with colors like this to see what i can come up with
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fucking mosquito had a feast on my leg last night
#lily talks#that's what i get for being blood type 0#also of course it's on the back of my thigh#so it rubs against my chair when i sit at my desk#i was gonna wear shorts today#watch me walk around with this ~5cm bright red bump on my leg lmao#i don't know if i just keep getting targetted by the worst of the bunch or if i'm actually allergic
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I think I like Zubaan already but it's too early to tell. But his design is nice-
#gogo sentai boukenger#boukenger#super sentai#great sword man zubaan#zubaan#eiji takaoka#bouken silver#souta mogami#bouken blue#satoru akashi#bouken red#natsuki mamiya#bouken yellow#masumi inou#bouken black#sakura nishihori#bouken pink#also random fact: my desk chair broke halfway through this episode and i fell#but other than that i am fine
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The BAU team meeting Hotch’s younger gf who looks like she walked off the front cover of a magazine & she’s so bubbly and has a really comforting energy! How would they react????
The satisfying little clicks of heels against the marble floor wasn’t enough to gain any of their attention usually, but accompanied by the delicately enchanting chimes of true laughter and sweet smell of baked goods—eyes were immediately lifting to investigate to the scene.
“Thank you so much!” An incredibly sweet, honeyed voice gushed genuinely, “here, all of these are meant for my boyfriend but I’m sure he won’t even notice.”
The team traded immensely interested looks as they surveyed the scene, Anderson (who was uncharacteristically blushing a bright flustered cherry red) was being handed a chocolate chip muffin by—wow—a startlingly gorgeous young women who was dressed in inviting soft colours and had a large sweet smile on her face that served to emphasise her lovely appearance.
“My day just got a hundred times better.” Derek grinned, swivelling his chair sideways to speak to the rest of his team while barely taking his eyes off you.
“You’re telling me.” Emily’s mouth hung open a little as she leaned forwards on her elbows to look at you more closely.
“Behave.” JJ scolded before her brief look of reprimand melted under Emily’s pointed stare, “she’s looks so sweet I just wanna eat her.”
“She has a boyfriend.” Spencer reminded them.
“What—?”
“Pretty boy—you and—“
“Oh—oh, no!” Spencer flustered, sputtering out the gulp of his coffee he had in his mouth (JJ handed him a napkin with a mothers readiness). “Not—I would be absolutely honoured—and—and, for lack of a sensical phrase, over the moon, to have a romantic relationship with a woman such as her but—no, unfortunately. She—she said a few moments ago that has a boyfriend.”
“Ah.” Emily blinked, a slow almost sheepish smirk on his lips, “I wasn’t really listening to what she was saying, just watching her lips move.”
“Preach sister.” Derek leaned forward for a fist-bump which Emily easily gave, both of them nodding in solidarity.
“Hello!” They all startled heavily as your gentle, happy voice chimed now much closer to them and mouths dropped subtly at just how beautiful you looked up close.
“Well hello sweetheart.”
“H-hi.”
“Hi gorgeous.”
“Hello!”
You blinked at them, an adorable giggle leaving you at the onslaught of greetings that came all at once. “Hi! You wouldn’t happen to know where Aaron Hotchner’s office is would you?”
“Hotch?” Emily furrowed her brows at you curiously and then seemed to forgot about, well, any of anything she was thinking as your bubbly smile and sparkling eyes turned her way and you gave a cheerful ‘yep!’ “Um—just, up those stairs, the first door at the top.”
“Thank you very much.” You told her, voice as sweet as the packet of fizzy haribos hidden in her desk. “It was lovely meeting you all, we’ll probably be better acquainted later on.”
With a sparkly mischievous twinkle in your bright eyes and another adorable giggle, you took off in a small spin that sent the enchanting mix of your perfume and the baked goods wafting over to all of them and they all watched, entranced, as you climbed the steps to their boss’ office.
After several seconds of dazed silence, Spencer gasped.
“Boyfriend—“
“Yeah I wouldn’t mind being her boyfriend either.” Derek murmured. “At all—really, no sweat off my back.”
“Hotch.”
JJ’s mouth dropped open as she realised where Spencer was going with his train of thought, rolling back in her chair as they pointed at him in realisation.
“Oh my God!”
“Hotch—hotch, is her boyfriend..?” Spencer sounded extremely confused, mouth falling open and closing repeatedly.
“Huh?”
“Reid, you are having a giggle.”
“No, he’s right.” JJ confirmed, mouth open and eyebrows raised. “She said she was here to see her boyfriend and she’s gone to see Hotch. . 2 plus 2 equals. .”
“. . An incredibly brokenhearted Derek Morgan.” Derek’s own mouth dropped open, craning his neck to see what was going on in the office of his boss before realising that Hotch had shut the blinds. Derek gasped, that sneak.
“And a flummoxed Emily Prentiss.”
“But she’s so—“
“Yeah.”
“And he’s like—“
“Literally!”
“Well, the last few months Hotch has been incredibly more relaxed, in fact his percentage of smiles given has gone up from a measly 30% to almost 84%, his laugh quota has reached high yet levels than I’ve ever known it to be. I had also noted that every Thursday he never goes home as late as he usually retires for the day and with this new revelation of a relationship—I assume this correlates to their date nights.”
“It does.”
Everyone turned in their chairs quickly to face their boss who now stood outside his office a faintly amused smile curving up his lips, at his side was you and you were wearing an amused and loving smile, eyes practically sparkling after Spencer’s speech on your boyfriend’s behaviour as they flickered up to said boyfriend beside you who looked down at you with soft, fond eyes.
“So you figured out my secret.” You grinned at them all, taking in Spencer’s red cheeks and Emily’s flabbergasted, dazed stare. “I’m Y/N, Aaron’s girlfriend!”
“Doesn’t that just crush a man’s hopes and dreams.” Derek pouted quietly to himself, straightening up in alarm when his boss’ intense eyes zeroed in on him.
“Honey, this is JJ—“ The blonde gave a warm, welcoming smile and a wave, “Spencer,” said genius gave a tight lipped awkward smile, hands flailing awkwardly and cheeks a burning fiery red, feeling this pulse thump when they smiled back directly at him, “Emily and Derek.” Both of the aforementioned gave waves with half flirty-ish smirks and half genuine smiles.
The door to Rossi’s office opened and when he stepped out and saw you beside Aaron he smiled happily, walking towards you both.
“Ah, Y/N!” He took you into an embrace, kissing both of your cheeks. “You get more beautiful every time I see you, is this big brute treating you right?”
“Always, Dave.”
He patted you on the shoulders, smiling, before turning to Aaron who was rolling his eyes at him fondly.
“Let’s keep it that way.”
“Rossi!” Emily’s astounded voice exclaimed, “you—know Y/N—you knew about this—“
It was Dave’s turn to roll his eyes as he continued walking to descend down the stairs, tutting at her disappointedly.
“You thought I wouldn’t?” He countered, “who do you think encouraged him to go for it?”
You laughed at that and your boyfriend smiled down at you fondly, looping an arm around your waist—seemingly forgetting he was in his place of work and needed to keep up the facade of stone cold, emotionless boss.
“What—Rossi—get back here—“ Derek leaped up from his seat and trailed after the older man.
“What, you gonna come watch me take a leak?”
“If it means we get some answers!”
“Shoo parassita.”
All you could do was laugh again, smiling up at your boyfriend as his arm tightened around your waist and he pulled you closer into his side. You were very happy with your decision to come and deliver baked goods to him.
#aaron hotchner#aaron hotchner imagine#aaron hotchner x reader#aaron hotch x reader#aaron hotch imagine#aaron x reader#hotch x reader#hotch x you#aaron hotchner x you#criminal minds#criminal minds imagine#aaron hotchner smut
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Kids Room Study Space A small transitional boy's room design example with a dark wood floor and white walls.
#built in cabinetry#toy display#colorful trash bin#white desk#built in desk#red eames dowel leg chairs
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Contemporary Bedroom in Boston An illustration of a medium-sized modern guest bedroom with white walls and no fireplace and a dark wood floor.
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18+ minors dni
dick! jason! bruce! triple-whammy so y’all forgive me for going AWOL xoxo
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dick grayson fantasises about making you cum in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror over and over again. he wants to spread your legs apart while he holds your back against his chest, fucking you with his fingers as he whispers in your ear about how fucking pretty you look like this. the thought of you, all shy and flustered, clenching around his fingers as your nails dig into his arms, makes him smirk; he knows he’d have to tell you to keep your eyes on him—what’s the matter, baby? don’t get shy on me now.
“dick?” you ask, furrowing your brows as you point to the large mirror in front of you, and he blinks. “did you hear me? I asked if this mirror would look good in our room.”
jason todd fantasises about stripping you down and fucking you while he’s in his full red hood gear. he’s been surveilling a suspected drug den for hours, and all he can think of is the contrast of your soft, delicate skin against the rough material of his pants as he drills into you from behind. his breathing quickens under his mask as he imagines running his gloved hands over the curve of your hips, squeezing harshly as you whine at his cock splitting you in half.
he pictures himself pulling you back towards him, so you’re forced to look into the thin white eye-slits of his mask as he fucks into you harder, towering over you in all his armoured glory—until a bang from the building across the way snaps him back into the real world. he swears under his breath as he checks his ammunition again. someone’s gonna pay for that.
bruce wayne fantasises about fucking you in his seldom-used executive office in wayne tower. disinterested by the stacks of financial reports in front of him, he imagines you on his lap, your skirt bunched around your waist and your panties pulled to the side as you grind down on his hard cock. his eyes flutter shut at the thought of you biting back your moans and clinging to his shoulders, gasping when his lips find your neck, and the image is so vivid he swears he can almost smell your perfume.
he’s about to send you a be ready at 7 text when the phone on his desk rings, and he swears under his breath as he answers it harshly. mr. wayne? his receptionist murmurs. miss—I mean, your…um…friend is here. he sits up in his chair at her words, smiling to himself as he loosens his tie. “send her in.”
#do u love me again#please say yes#jason todd#dick grayson#bruce wayne#jason todd smut#jason todd x reader#jason todd x you#dick grayson smut#dick grayson x reader#dick grayson x you#bruce wayne smut#bruce wayne x reader#bruce wayne x you#nightwing#nightwing smut#red hood#red hood smut#batman#batman smut#fem reader#dc comics#batfam#nightwing x reader#red hood x reader#batman x reader
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