#tv over fireplace ideas

[chaosfashion]

Open Living Room Living room - mid-sized transitional open concept medium tone wood floor and brown floor living room idea with gray walls, a standard fireplace, a stone fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[talesofthenine]

Enclosed - Family Room Remodeling ideas for a medium-sized transitional enclosed family room with a two-sided fireplace, a metal fireplace, and a wall-mounted television.

[urbanlookbook]

Contemporary Family Room - Open Family room - large contemporary open concept medium tone wood floor and brown floor family room idea with white walls, a standard fireplace, a tile fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[drugstoreprincess]

Transitional Family Room Mid-sized transitional enclosed family room idea with gray walls, a two-sided fireplace, a metal fireplace, and a wall-mounted television.

[skinnybitchkabs]

San Diego Bedroom Master Bedroom - mid-sized modern master limestone floor and gray floor bedroom idea with white walls, a standard fireplace and a stone fireplace

[mazerimmer]

Covered - Contemporary Deck Ideas for a mid-sized, modern backyard deck renovation featuring a fire pit and an added roof extension

[killthemwithyourawesome]

San Diego Open Family Room Family room - medium-sized traditional open concept family room idea with a media wall, white walls, a stone fireplace, and beige and limestone floors.

[mal-educado]

Family Room - Enclosed Large elegant enclosed carpeted and beige floor family room photo with beige walls, a standard fireplace, a plaster fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[whatsbeautifulnow]

Roof Extensions Austin Mid-sized trendy backyard deck photo with a fire pit and a roof extension

[savingpaper]

Enclosed - Family Room

An illustration of a sizable, traditionally enclosed family room with a beige floor and walls, a standard fireplace, a plaster fireplace, and a wall-mounted television.

[chengxd]

Roof Extensions Austin Mid-sized trendy backyard deck photo with a fire pit and a roof extension

[coeurderoche]

Roof Extensions Deck in Austin Mid-sized trendy backyard deck photo with a fire pit and a roof extension

[ama-mori]

Covered - Contemporary Deck Ideas for a mid-sized, modern backyard deck renovation featuring a fire pit and an added roof extension

[nickeverdeen]

Best Fort | JJ Maybank x fem!reader

Pairings: JJ x reader (romantic)

Type of fic: Fluff

Warnings: None

Summary: With it being cold outside and nothing much to do inside JJ figures a way to make you cheer up again, even if it’s something as silly as a… well, you’ll see

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The cold December air seeped into the small cracks of the windows, making the heater in the corner work overtime. You were seated on the couch, bundled in one of JJ’s hoodies, flipping through the channels with little interest. JJ sat cross-legged on the floor nearby, poking at the fire he’d started in the fireplace, the soft glow casting flickering shadows across the room.

“I’m bored,” you finally declared, letting the remote fall onto the couch with a dramatic sigh.

JJ turned his head, the flames reflecting in his mischievous blue eyes. “Bored, huh?”

“Yeah,” you said, dragging out the word. “It’s too cold to do anything outside, and there’s nothing good on TV.”

JJ stood up, brushing his hands on his jeans. “Alright, Sunshine, if the great outdoors is out of the question…” He trailed off, looking around the room like he was sizing up the possibilities. Then his eyes lit up, that familiar spark of trouble dancing across his face.

“What?” you asked, sitting up straighter.

“Blanket fort,” he said simply.

Your eyebrows shot up. “A blanket fort?”

“Yeah,” he said, already pulling cushions off the couch and tossing them onto the floor. “You know, like when we were kids. Only better. Because now we’re cooler.”

“And because we’re adults, JJ,” you teased.

“Exactly! Adults who can build a fort and stay up as late as we want.” He gave you a pointed look. “Come on, don’t act like it doesn’t sound fun.”

You rolled your eyes, but you couldn’t help the grin that spread across your face. “Fine. Let’s do it.”

The next hour was spent in a chaotic blur of laughter, cushions, and mismatched blankets. JJ had no real plan, which meant the “construction” process was a mess. He insisted on using fishing line at one point—“For stability!”—but quickly abandoned the idea when it tangled in his fingers.

You managed to rig a broomstick between two chairs as a support beam, draping blankets over it to create the roof. JJ stole pillows from every room, piling them into the center of the fort like a nest. By the time you finished, the two of you were out of breath, sitting back to admire your work.

“It’s… lopsided,” you said, tilting your head as you examined the fort.

“It’s perfect,” JJ countered, grinning as he flopped onto the floor and crawled inside.

“Only you would call this perfect.”

“Get in here,” he called, ignoring your teasing. “Trust me, it’s cozy.”

With a laugh, you followed him inside. He’d somehow managed to string up a few lights along the walls of the fort, their soft glow making the space feel warm and magical. You settled into the pile of pillows beside him, tugging one of the larger blankets over your legs.

“This is ridiculous,” you said, though your tone was more amused than critical.

JJ leaned back on his elbows, smirking at you. “Yeah, but you’re smiling. So, mission accomplished.”

You rolled your eyes, but he wasn’t wrong. There was something about being here with him, wrapped up in a tiny, makeshift world, that felt perfect in its own way.

“So, what now?” you asked.

JJ’s grin widened. “Now, we do fort things.”

“Which are?”

He tapped his chin dramatically, pretending to think. “We could make shadow puppets, tell ghost stories, or—” His voice lowered conspiratorially. “We could raid the snack stash.”

You gasped in mock horror. “The sacred snacks? How dare you suggest such a thing!”

JJ laughed, the sound warm and carefree. “Come on, Sunshine. You know you want some.”

It didn’t take much convincing. The two of you emerged briefly to grab an assortment of snacks—chips, candy, and a questionable pack of cookies JJ swore were still good—and retreated back into the fort.

Time blurred after that. You traded stories, teased each other relentlessly, and competed to see who could make the weirdest shadow puppet on the wall. JJ, of course, claimed victory with an unidentifiable blob he insisted was a dragon.

At one point, you leaned back against him, his arm draped lazily over your shoulders. The lights cast a soft glow across his face, highlighting the boyish charm that never seemed to fade, no matter how much life tried to beat it out of him.

“You know,” you said quietly, breaking the comfortable silence, “this might actually be one of your better ideas.”

JJ pressed a kiss to your temple, his voice low and teasing. “Told you I’m a genius.”

You laughed softly, tilting your head to look up at him. “Might be pushing it, Maybank.”

He grinned, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Admit it—you love me.”

“I do,” you admitted, your voice soft but steady.

JJ’s grin softened into something sweeter, his free hand reaching up to brush a strand of hair from your face. “Good,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss you. It was slow and unhurried, the kind of kiss that made you forget the world outside even existed.

When he pulled back, you rested your head against his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. The fort creaked slightly in the wind, but neither of you cared. For now, this little world you’d built together was enough.

“Best fort ever,” JJ murmured sleepily.

You smiled, your eyes drifting closed. “Best December night ever.”

[l-starsz]

Sub billie smut by the fireplace?

a/n: i haven’t re read this so if there’s any mistakes i’m sorry i’m just so tired rn it’s like 4am😞 happy new year🩷

we rushed in the house. it was freezing outside. we were both shivering. snow fell in the ground, everything was icy. even with our coats, gloves, and scarves on, we were still shivering. as soon as we got into the house, we hung our coats and other things up, then ran to our bedroom.

i immediately changed into warm pyjamas, and so did billie. once we were settled and a little warmer, we decided to head back downstairs to watch something. i made it downstairs first, lighting the fire, and then sitting on the sofa and grabbing the tv remote. billie soon came downstairs after me.

she was wearing a hoodie and some fluffy pyjama bottoms, along with a blanket wrapped around her shoulders. i smiled at her, but noticed that she groaned and instead of taking a seat next to me on the sofa, instead she sat in front of the fire.

“you’re still cold bil?” i gently asked as she brought her knees to her chest and nodded.

i frowned and offered her another blanket. she shook her head, but whined.

“come sit with me? pleaseee?”

a small smile came to my face as i walked over to sit by her. i pulled her onto my lap, my hands on her waist whilst she hid her face in my neck. one of my hands immediately went to rest on the back of her head. we sat like that for a while until i got an idea.

“i think i know how to warm you up.” i whispered to her.

she must've heard me smirking as i spoke because she giggled, then answered me.

"hmm and how's that, love?"

i didn't answer, just moved her back a bit to straddle one of my thighs, grabbing her hips and gently rocking her back and forth. slight whimpers left her mouth as i gradually sped her movements up. her hands were clawing at my shoulders as she was getting closer to finishing. once i realised she was right on the edge, i lifted her off me, sitting her on the floor once again and carefully pushed her to lean back on her elbows. i pulled her pyjama bottoms off, along with her underwear, and my fingers very quickly found their way to her entrance.

i collected her wetness, admiring how soaked she was for me. how soaked she was from only grinding against my thigh. soon enough, i pushed two of my fingers inside her, finding a steady pace and curling them right against the perfect spot. this made her moan for me, and she slightly whimpered my name as i sped up.

"that's it baby. doing so good for me." i whispered, moving my thumb to her clit.

she moaned louder and threw her head back whilst her eyes were shut tight.

"look at me bil. keep your eyes on me, okay?"

she whined, but nodded as she lifted her head back up, watching what i was doing to her. i somehow sped up even more, which caused her to practically scream.

"i'm gonna cum!!"

"cum for me pretty girl. you're making me so proud. you're doing so well." i spoke, talking her through her orgasm.

she was left whining as she closed her eyes and laid herself completely on the floor.

"can i pull my fingers out? i wanna take care of you baby." i asked in a soft tone.

"mhm." she mumbled, obviously worn out.

i carefully pulled my fingers out, moving over to her face to kiss her. i moved her hair from her fce before getting up and grabbing a cloth, soaking it with warm water. as soon as i returned to her, i gently cleaned her up, placed the cloth on the table for a minute while i helped her sit up.

"i'll be back in a minute, okay?"

she just nodded. she looked exhausted, all tired out. i rushed towash my hands, put the cloth in the wash, along with the clothes that she was originally wearing (apart from her hoodie which she kept on), then went straight upstairs to grab new pyjamas and underwear for her. i made my way back to the living room once again, helped her change into the fresh clothes, then guided her over to the sofa.

"are you still cold bil?"

"no you warmed me up, im not cold anymore." she shook her head and laughed as a proud smile came to my face.

i moved to sit on the sofa next to her, pulling her into my arms and turning the tv on.

"i'm really proud of you baby. you did really well. and i'm glad i could warm you up." i giggled as she slowly began to fall asleep in my arms.

[blondejellykitty]

₊♡ ˚⊹ intruders in the cabin ₊♡ ˚⊹

୨୧ toby rogers x reader ୨୧ after your long walk through the forest, the stranger's cabin approaches but so does the dark... find part one: strangers in the woods. a/n: (1.5k words) sorry this took so long! i had so many different ideas of how this would go but i ended up liking this one best 🩷

After the long trek from within the forest, the encompassing trees merged into the dark distance. Ahead of you and Toby, who you came to know lived out here for his job, was a two story cabin. It wasn't overly large but you could tell it wouldn't be cramped inside.

You both were coming out of the forest from the right side of the house. At the front of the house was a small porch area with an old weathered metal stool. There were two dirt tracks from a vehicle winding into the forest. Toby offhandedly pointed to it as he walked up the porch stairs mentioning that that's the only way to get to an exit road.

He pulled out a silver key that was beginning to rust out of his jean pocket. His hand twitched a few times as if he had a bad hand cramp before roughly shoving the key into the lock.

Said wooden door was roughly shoved open hitting the wall behind it with a thud. The roof lights took a few seconds to come on after he flicked the light switch but he seemed to know where to go without them anyway. You hesitantly follow him into the old house.

It's not as if you had any other choice really. How else would you find your way out to the woods in the dark?

The interior was just as aged as the rest of the place. There were two brown couches one opposite the tv mounted on the wall above the fireplace, the other was on the right of the tv closing the living room off from the kitchen. There was a coffee table in between the two couches that had seen better days.

The kitchen table didn't look much better, there were four chairs although one had a bent leg and was sitting on an angle. So was one of the wooden cabinets barely hanging onto its hinges.

What else would you expect from a park ranger? Though it was a bit odd for someone your age to be doing this kind of job but then again the job market was rough so you gave the guy some slack.

He led you to couches where you sat on the nearest seat. Although it didn't look like it, the couch was more comfy than it looked. You almost melted back as you took in the rest of the room's details.

Most of the pictures and wall decor had a layer of dust on it, with thick cobwebs in the corners of the tall ceiling. There were worn marks from frequent use on the stairs opposite the front door, leading to the second floor of the cabin.

The creak of the fridge door opening startled you from your observations. Toby's head was peering into the fridge. "What'd you want? We've got gross pulp juice or flat cola?"

Not particularly your favourite choices in the world.

"Oh, there's some redbull cans- never mind their Bri- uh. My roommates." You were practically telepathic thanks to your customer service job but you could only just make out what he was mumbling about.

"I'll just have the juice, thank you" He hummed in agreement as he pulled out two glasses and poured you both a glass of the bulb orange juice.

He went around the other couch sitting down and leaning over to place your drink on the rackety table.

As he drank his eyes never left you, as if trying to soul search you. Under such intensive eyes you picked at the ends of your shirt, an odd habit you picked up during your time at school.

"So, do you live here alone?" Another habit of yours rose to the surface, filling the awkward silence. A habit you picked up at work.

"No, i have roommates"

He literally just mentioned it. Ugh you idiot, honestly.

"Right, you did mention that. Sorry" You quickly reached forward to grab your cup, raising it quickly to your mouth.

He laughed a bit, more like chuckled at your misfortune before muttering 'it's fine'.

"So why're you walking the trail you know before you got lost?" He emphasised the lost part as if he knew you weren't really. You gulped uncomfortably.

"I wanted to clear my head, walk with nature- that kinda thing." He raised an eyebrow questioningly.

"Walk with nature? What the hell does that even mean" You scoffed.

Clearly this guy hadn't read many self care books.

"You know, like to get away from what's bothering you" He shrugged nonchalantly and placed his empty cup down.

"I usually try to get away from the forest with all my problems" You somewhat snorted, also placing your half drank cup down.

A surprisingly easy quiet washed over you both. You were finally able to fully take in the fidgeting man in front of you.

He really was quite attractive. His hair had the slightest curl to it and he had the nicest eyelashes. His jawline too was perfect for his face. Not to mention his build too, he clearly had a runner's body but slightly more muscles in his arms, he- he was smirking too. He definitely saw you check him out. Opps.

"Would you like to share?" His voice jolted you out of your embrassing trance, you only just managed to not let it show.

"Share what?" He stretched his arms a bit before leaning one on the back to the couch with the other one falling back next to his legs.

"Share your problems, why you were out 'with nature'" His voice held a soft yet joking tone.

"Oh uh, it was just my boss- ex boss now"

"Oh, yeah?" He sat up a bit, more interested in what you had to spill.

"Yeah, he was a bit of a dick. Fired me which majorly sucks" He let out a 'oof' sound as he blew out air in a sigh.

"Right-o that sucks, damn you're having a worse day than me" You tried not to laugh, a tight smile the result.

"Happened yesterday actually so between us, you're having a worse day so" You dramatically shrugged and he laughed along.

"Fair enough" His voice teasingly defeated.

After a bit more back and forth talking about anything under the sun for a good while. He got up grabbing both your cups and retreating to the kitchen once more, asking if you wanted a refill.

As you were about to answer, a light shone through the gaps in the curtains. Toby was frozen in place before quickly darting over to you.

He roughly grabbed your upper arm pulling you up and into him. You whimpered an 'ow' out before he forcefully pulled you away from the couch and towards the stairs.

"What the fuck, let go of me!" Your voice spiraled the more confused you got and the longer he gripped you tight.

He merely lowly grunted in response, almost pushing you up the stairs. He got you about half-way up when the door slammed open.

Two men around the same height walked in and stopped at the view of you two. The man who walked in first had dark hair, a tan jacket over a red checkered shirt. In his hand was a black and white mask.

The other man had lighter hair, an off-yellow hoodie and fingerless gloves. In his hand was a black ski mask looking hood.

They were covered in blood except their faces. The masks however were dripping in blood, most of it falling onto the wooden floor.

A scream rang through the dimly lit cabin. It wasn't until Toby's hand violently covered your both did you realize it was coming from you.

Your now muffled cries seemed to awaken the two new men out of their distraction.

"What the fuck Toby? We were gone what three- four hours and you bring a fucking stray here?" The man with the yellow hoodie angrily ran his hand through his messy hair while the other man shook his head in disbelief before collapsing down onto the couch.

"She got lost, besides she's pretty" His stuttering heightened the more the man glared at him.

"I don't care whether she Helen of fucking Troy Toby! You know the rules"

Your attempts to get free were futile, with Toby's arm wrapped around your middle and his hand covering your mouth. Your wriggling and jolting did nothing but push you into him again and again.

He grumbled under his breath before flipping you around to face him. He held both your wrists in one hand while his other wrapped around the back of your head.

You could feel the sting on your arms and neck from his harshness. Your wide eyes watering in fear and the cold air. Your jarpled words mixed together to form a barely cohert sentence. Thoughts too scattered to comprehend the situation.

Toby's eyes were blank but his bottom lip jutted out in a pout.

"Well, it seems like you are having a worse day than me huh?" You blinked in confusion.

You opened your mouth to respond when his hand shifted to your hair pulling at the roots. He pushed your head towards his shoulder. Then in a split second he smacked your head towards the hard, cold wall.