#rustic stone fire places

[fiverrwasright]

Exterior DC Metro Inspiration for a mid-sized country red two-story wood gable roof remodel

[celasuffit]

DC Metro Formal Large farmhouse formal and enclosed dark wood floor living room photo with gray walls, a standard fireplace, a stone fireplace and no tv

[julianaspringer]

Patio Boston Here is an illustration of a medium-sized, traditional backyard stamped concrete patio with a fire pit and no cover.

[kpopdevotion]

Patio Pergola in Atlanta

Image of a medium-sized, elegant concrete paver patio in the backyard with a fire pit and a pergola

[notsoniceguys]

Patio Pergola in Atlanta

Image of a medium-sized, elegant concrete paver patio in the backyard with a fire pit and a pergola

[willhops]

Patio Pergola in Atlanta

Image of a medium-sized, elegant concrete paver patio in the backyard with a fire pit and a pergola

[mindthegapnights]

Deck Philadelphia Deck - large rustic backyard deck idea with a fireplace and no cover

[dabblehq]

Patio Pergola in Atlanta

Image of a medium-sized, elegant concrete paver patio in the backyard with a fire pit and a pergola

[piercelong]

Patio Pergola in Atlanta

Image of a medium-sized, elegant concrete paver patio in the backyard with a fire pit and a pergola

[jaero]

Patio Pergola in Atlanta Image of a medium-sized, elegant concrete paver patio in the backyard with a fire pit and a pergola

[jinmark]

Wilmington Eclectic Family Room

[salainen]

Deck (Philadelphia)

[dinahjane97]

Rustic Patio - Outdoor Kitchen

[casekiell]

Rustic Patio

[diazsdimples]

I am just as devastated as the next person about Bobby and Athena’s house being burned down but think about the possibilities! Walk with me here. Bobby spending 90% of his time on Real Estate websites when he’s not plotting how to get the 118 back from Gerrard. Athena noticing that his searches get gradually further away from metropolitan LA until one day, Bobby very happily shoves the laptop in front of her face and there’s a listing for a very cute looking ranch-style property. “And it’s only an hours drive on the freeway, Athena!” Athena’s initially resistant because since when has Bobby ever expressed interest in living on a ranch and also she is a city girl through and through, but Bobby finally convinces her to come view the property with him and fuck, it’s actually kinda perfect. It’s in their price range, with a lovely big house that’s got 4 bedrooms (one for them, one for Harry, one for May, and a guest room/ office), the kitchen is massive and rustic and Bobby’s like a kid in a candy shop the whole time, just bouncing around this place like an energised toddler (“it has a walk in pantry, Athena!”) and Athena starts unconsciously planning the furniture layout and some renovations. And then, and then, Bobby takes her outside and the back yard is absolutely gorgeous; there’s a patio that’s got a barbecue, a stone pizza oven, a fire pit (one outside this time), there’s so much room and space and Athena can feel herself gradually falling in love. And it’s got TWO WHOLE PADDOCKS! The opportunities are endless! They go home and she tries to act indifferent but Bobby finds her looking at the listing again and going through their finances, scoping out the local area, checking her commute time into work. They talk about it a couple more times, during which Bobby mentions the fact that he’s always wanted to own horses and he misses having chickens like he did when he was little in Minnesota, and honestly it’s her husband’s insistence and pure joy that ends up convincing her. She’s got one condition though: she gets a bunny rabbit. It’s a non-negotiable. If Bobby wants the house, Athena gets a rabbit. Bobby agrees, so they end up putting in a tentative offer, slightly under what they think it could go for, but miracle upon miracles, it gets accepted!! They finally tell the 118 (who respond with a variety of reactions, most of which being “you bought a what??”) and a few weekends later, they’re moving in their few worldly possessions, as well as setting up all the furniture Bobby impulsively ordered one night when Buck was over and pulled up a few furniture stores. Athena starts building a rabbit hutch, which turns into something more like a rabbit castle cause she’ll only have the best for her baby, and she gets her rabbit, who she names Hercules. He spends a fair chunk of time inside, on her lap as she rubs his ears. Bobby ends up buying a whole flock of hens, and a rooster that he names Maurice (and he’s never seen Tommy back up quite as quickly as he did when Buck showed him the chickens with a shit eating grin on his face). Eddie and Buck help to build a massive vegetable garden which Bobby fills with herbs and vegetables and flowers. He wants a dog, but Athena won’t allow it cause 1. She’s allergic and 2. Hercules doesn’t like dogs apparently. So he gets two horses instead, a mare and a gentle old gelding and spends his days off riding the horses (he does hire someone to care for the horses when he can’t) and tending to his garden and cooking and he’s never felt quite so happy in his life. A lot of plaid begins to work it’s way into his wardrobe and when he gets the horses, Eddie brings him back a pair of cowboy boots and a Stetson from Texas, which he initially doesn’t wear but then Athena says he looks hot in them so he brings them out when he’s riding the horses. And no one minds the long drive to their new place cause it’s so perfect, they have the best cookout there and it’s clear that Athena and Bobby are the happiest they’ve been in years.

[mustainegf]

Can you do a 96' James smut pliss where he takes you to his land in the countryside on vacation and then, you know...?? please I beg you😭🙏

Awww this is so cute, and I actually had a similar idea to this so I meshed the 2 a bit, hope you guys like it!!

James had been meticulously planning this trip for weeks, but he refused to share any details, insisting it would be a surprise. While I adored surprises, the anticipation was almost unbearable.

Finally, the day arrived. We packed his car with everything we’d need for a week away. The drive, though long, was beautiful, winding through lush green hills and dense forests. As we left the city behind, my excitement grew.

We finally reached a secluded cabin nestled in a clearing surrounded by towering trees. It was quaint and rustic, with a charming porch and a stone chimney. James turned to me with a broad smile.

“This is that little spot I’ve always told you about,” he said, his eyes excited.

Inside, the cabin was just as charming. Cozy, with a stone fireplace, a plush couch, and a small kitchen. A loft bedroom with a large, inviting bed covered in a fluffy white duvet added to the dreamy ambiance. It felt like the perfect escape.

James led me out to the back porch, revealing a small hot tub and a breathtaking view of the surrounding forest. The air was crisp and fresh; it couldn’t get any more perfect.

“This is incredible, James,” I said, wrapping my arms around him. “Thank you.”

He hugged me tightly, kissing the top of my head. “Anything for you, honey. I just want us to relax and enjoy each other this week.”

We spent the afternoon exploring the property, discovering a small stream nearby. We walked along its banks, skipping stones and talking about everything and nothing. James held my hand the entire time, and I felt closer to him than ever.

As the sun began to set, we headed back to the cabin. James started a fire in the fireplace, and we settled on the couch with a bottle of wine. The firelight danced across his face, making his eyes shine orange. We talked for hours, sipping wine and nuzzling close.

Eventually, the conversation turned more intimate. James looked at me with a heated gaze, his hand gently caressing my thigh.

“You know,” he said in a low, husky voice, “I’ve been thinking about you all day. You’re so gorgeous, you know that?”

A thrill ran through me. “Is that so?” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

He nodded, his hand moving higher up my thigh. “I’ve been thinking about how much I want you, how much I need you.”

His words sent a shiver through me, and I could feel my body responding to him. I leaned in, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. The taste of wine on his lips was intoxicating, and I deepened the kiss, my tongue exploring his mouth.

James responded eagerly, his hands roaming my body. He pulled me closer, and I straddled his lap, feeling the heat of his desire pressed against me. His hands slid under my shirt, caressing my bare skin, and I moaned into his mouth.

“James…” I whispered, breaking the kiss to look into his eyes. “I need you.”

His eyes darkened with lust, and he stood up, lifting me effortlessly in his arms. He carried me up the stairs to the loft bedroom, placing me gently on the bed.

“God, I love having you all to myself.”

He stood over me, looking down with a predatory gaze that sent a wave of arousal through me.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”

He began undressing me slowly, his hands and lips worshipping every inch of exposed skin. I writhed beneath him, my need for him growing with every passing moment.

Finally, we were both naked, our bodies pressed together. Being with James like this was always perfect.

He kissed me deeply, his hands exploring my curves, and I moaned into his mouth, my body aching for him.

“Please, James,” I begged, my voice trembling with desire. “I need you inside me.”

James smirked, a strand of his short hair falling in his face. He positioned himself between my legs, his eyes locked onto mine as he slowly entered me.

“Fuckkkk” I groaned, gripping his thick shoulders as I felt every detail of him inside me. The sensation was overwhelming, and I gasped, holding him tight. He filled me completely, making me feel whole.

James began to move, his thrusts deep and powerful. I could feel every inch of him, and it was breathtaking. The pleasure built with each movement, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper.

“Oh, James,” I moaned, my nails digging into his back. “Yes, just like that.”

He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming more urgent and demanding. The bed creaked beneath us, and the sound of our bodies coming together filled the room. James’s breath was hot against my ear as he whispered dirty, sexy words that drove me wild.

“You’re so tight,” he growled. “Soaking for me, huh? You like it when I fuck you hard, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I gasped, my body arching in pleasure. “I love it. Don’t stop, Jamie!”

He pumped into me harder, rough and intense. The feeling was almost too much, and I felt myself teetering on the edge.

“You’re mine,” he said, his voice rough and possessive. “All mine.”

“Yes, James,” I cried out, my body trembling with the feeling of him stretching me so wide. “I’m yours.”

He slowed down, his movements becoming more sensual and controlled. He kissed me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth as he continued with a steady rhythm. The change in pace was teasing, so perfect.

“I love how you feel,” he murmured against my lips. “You’re perfect.”

His hands roamed my body, squeezing and caressing, driving me insane.

“James, please,” I begged, my voice a desperate whisper. “I need more.”

He responded by lifting my legs higher, angling his thrusts to hit deeper, more sensitive spots inside me.

“Yes, right there Jamie!” I gasped. “Don’t stop, please.”

James’s movements became more frenzied, his breath ragged. The bed rocked beneath us, and I could feel the tension building within me, coiling tighter and tighter.

“I’m going to make you cum so hard,” he growled, his voice filled with raw desire. “I want to feel you cum all over my dick.”

His words pushed me, and I cried out his name as the orgasm tore through me. My body convulsed with pleasure, my nails scraping into his back as I held on for dear life. James continued to move, trying to make the feeling last as long as possible.

He followed moments later, spurting hot cum inside me. He groaned my name, his body tensing as he released.

We lay there, tangled, our bodies sticky with sweat. The fire in the fireplace had burned low, casting a warm glow over the room. James held me close, his lips pressing gentle kisses to my forehead.

“I love you,” he whispered, his voice tender.

“I love you too, Hetfield” I replied, my heart swelling.

“I love you more, Mrs Hetfield” he joked, pulling out and kissing my cheek.