#waypoint living spaces

[mary1in]

U-Shape - Transitional Home Bar

Inspiration for a mid-sized transitional u-shaped laminate floor and brown floor wet bar remodel with shaker cabinets, white cabinets, quartz countertops, beige backsplash, mosaic tile backsplash and white countertops

[herlovelyheart]

Traditional Kitchen - Kitchen An illustration of a traditional u-shaped eat-in kitchen design with stainless steel appliances, a farmhouse sink, shaker cabinets, yellow cabinets, granite countertops, and white or porcelain backsplashes.

[sorryclarence]

Large cottage open concept family room photo with gray walls

[okkuisul]

Traditional Kitchen - Kitchen Large traditional l-shaped open concept kitchen with raised-panel cabinets, granite countertops, a multicolored backsplash, stainless steel appliances, and white cabinets is one example of an open concept kitchen.

[daenylothbrok]

Sun Room in Denver Sunroom - large transitional porcelain tile and gray floor sunroom idea with a standard fireplace, a brick fireplace and a standard ceiling

[fashiongifs74]

Library - Traditional Living Room Inspiration for a large timeless open concept medium tone wood floor and brown floor living room library remodel with green walls, a standard fireplace, a stone fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[daphranko]

Living Room Home Bar San Diego Inspiration for a large transitional enclosed vinyl floor and gray floor living room remodel with a bar, blue walls, a standard fireplace, a tile fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[deisegal]

Large Denver A sizable image of a transitional sunroom with gray flooring and porcelain tile, a brick fireplace, and a standard ceiling.

[ripriprippers]

Traditional Kitchen - Kitchen Large traditional l-shaped open concept kitchen with raised-panel cabinets, granite countertops, a multicolored backsplash, stainless steel appliances, and white cabinets is one example of an open concept kitchen.

[nicolofia]

Guest Bedroom

Small transitional guest bedroom idea with blue walls and a carpeted floor

[swashbucklerswan]

Denver Sun Room Large transitional porcelain tile and gray floor sunroom photo with a standard fireplace, a brick fireplace and a standard ceiling

[killstiles]

Transitional Bedroom Small transitional guest bedroom idea with gray walls and a medium-toned wood floor.

[napleonsolo]

Library Living Room in Denver Example of a large classic open concept medium tone wood floor and brown floor living room library design with green walls, a standard fireplace, a stone fireplace and a wall-mounted tv

[enchantedtearz]

DC Metro Open

[corrupted-starcharts]

Raskol's final days as a Korvax.

-{{ and then all my playstation save data got wiped due to some shit totally out of our control :') Raskol lives again but had to start from scratch, lmao }}-

[hn-undercover-9503]

For the first time since being banished from his one and only home, Ren felt like he might actually be okay.

Things had gotten off to a rough start, but he was doing well now! He had his campsite, he got along well with the locals, and he had even managed to gather new armor and weapons to protect himself with. And then there was Luna, the beautiful gray dragon he’d nearly died several times over to attempt to save. She was probably the thing he was the most proud of with his new life, but there was one tiny little problem.

He had no idea how to care for a dragon.

He’d dealt with dragons before, back in his old kingdom. Except his job then had mostly been to get rid of them, and slay them if he was able. When it came to knowing what to feed them, what they needed, and how they liked to live he was totally clueless. He’d tried asking the high elf Sausage for advice, but he was little help. The way he explained it, every dragon was different and different attributes required different care.

So far, she had seemed content enough to curl up at his campsite and go off to find her own food when she wanted, and he felt comfortable letting her. She always came back eventually, curled up beside the water and went right back to dozing. But Ren felt bad, keeping her on such a tiny little beach.

Which was exactly why he had started clearing out more of the forest area behind his camp, hoping to give her a bit more space so she would be comfortable. It was as he was swinging his axe into the fifth tree, though, that he spotted the oddly shaped bump in the ground that he was sure hadn’t been there before. Curious, he set down his axe against the tree and walked around to the other side to investigate.

It was a small burrow dug into the ground, with a few chests and a large bedroll inside. He might have thought it was abandoned if he wasn’t certain it hadn’t been there the day before. His eyes found a small sign stuck into the ground in front of it, with scratchy letters carved into the wood.

Dragon's Lair

Martyn the Whyte

“Dragon..?” Ren mused, even more confused now. Luna was much bigger than this little burrow, and Sausage’s dragon was as well. There was no way a dragon would fit inside of there. Plus, he was fairly sure dragons didn’t know how to write Common.

He thought about looking through the chests, but decided that was probably a bad idea. The last thing he wanted to do was piss off a dragon, even if they might have been small. So instead, he turned back to the tree he’d been chopping and finished it off. With a bunch of freshly cut logs in hand, he started making his way back to his campsite, sidestepping the burrow.

He heard it before he even made it halfway. He froze, listening to what sounded like a roar followed by a huffing noise. Wind rushing, the same way it would when Luna had been struggling against the ocean’s current, frantically beating her wings as she tried to escape the water. Immediately, he dropped the wood and took off in a run, jumping the fallen log he used as a waypoint and stumbling into his camp.

He’d been expecting to find Luna under attack. What he had not been expecting to find was her sitting up and nudging a much smaller figure with her snout, huffing breath in their face and half covering them with her giant leathery wings. He gawked openly, watching as whoever she was being so friendly with laughed, trying to wriggle out from under her.

They did eventually succeed, managing to pull away and instead laying a hand on her snout, starting to gently pet her. It was a man, with long blond hair tied into a braid that fell over his shoulder. His hands were covered in blue and white scales, icy horns stuck out from the top of his head, and behind him lashed a thick, blue-white tail. Luna huffed again, eyes closed and some kind of rumbling noise shaking the ground at their feet.

W-Was…was she purring?

“Oh, hey.” Ren jumped, realizing then that the mystery dragon whisperer was looking at him. “Are you her owner?”

“Um–” He hesitated. “Yes?”

He frowned, tilting his head to the side. “You don’t sound too sure.”

“Um, uh–yes! Yes, I am her owner! My name is Sir Brie Ren, and would you mind telling me what you are doing in my campsite?”

The man laughed, stroking his hand down Luna’s snout still. “My bad. I just saw your friend here and couldn’t help myself.”

“How are you able to touch her if you just met her?” Ren wondered out loud. “It took me hours and hours of trying just to get near her, much less rescue her.”

The man shrugged. “Guess we just tend to trust our own, hm?”

“Your own?” Ren asked, eyes trailing back to his…less than human features. The tail, the scales, the icy horns. “What exactly are you?”

“I’m Martyn,” he introduced, raising the hand he’d been using to pet Luna and reaching out toward him with a half-smirk. “And I’m what you’d call a dragonborn.”