#weird home designs

[hometoursandotherstuff]

This is so weird- this 1970 ranch style home in Gulfport, MS on the market for $249,900, has a mirrored front area where the garage used to be.

The view from the inside- it's a 2-way mirror.

https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/12320-Fernwood-Cv-Gulfport-MS-39503/77993214_zpid/

[vintagehomecollection]

The Englishwoman’s Bedroom, 1985

[arc-hus]

Next Generation House, Kumamura, Japan - Sou Fujimoto

[dronebiscuitbat]

Oil is Thicker Then Blood (Part 52)

Another week, more nothing, more worry building within everyone involved. Where was Doll? How was she avoiding leaving any trace at all?

V was spending more time away from her apartment and more time with Lizzy. When N asked her about it. She blushed and said something similar to “stupid pair bond” but refused to alaborate any further. She assured him she was still checking the vents, and continued to find nothing… she was frustrated to say the least.

When he got home for the weekend though, Uzi was on the couch curled up in a ball with her tail out, a bowl of copper wire that she was dipping her hand into to munch on, and she was staring intently at the TV. Which was playing… romance?

“Uh… Zi?” He asked curiously, he knew his girlfriend well and she wasn't the type to watch a rom-com for any other reason then to make fun of it. But here she was, watching without making any snarky comments on it.

“Hmm? Oh! Hey.” She hummed in response, chomping into another copper wire like it was a twisler, using her fangs like wire cutters. Tera was on the couch next to her, attention also focused on the screen.

“Are you… watching a rom-com, and taking it seriously?” He asked gently, looking amused if not also a bit confused.

Uzi blinked at him, then turned to the television, blinking at it as well before her eyelights went wide and she realized what she was doing, her brow furrowed and she clicked off the screen with the remote.

“I… guess I was.” N laughed lightly, his hat already hung on the hat rack as he slid onto the couch next to her, letting his body relax as springs uncoiled and hydraulics decompressed, he let out a tired groan.

He was tired. He wasn't quite used to working so hard every day again, it didn't help either that the last three days he'd been sent to the same house for noise complaints, then again for domestic violence, then again for another noise complaint.

In all honesty, he was halfway tempted to pull out his claws and scare the shell off the guy who lived there (who looked like he walked straight out of a wife-beater convention) but that would be against WDF policy and he was nothing if not obedient.

“You okay?” Uzi asked, cuddling up to his side while purring softly, his tail wagged as he pulled her closer, resting his head on hers as he purred back, smiling softly.

“Mm. Just tired.” He replied, and Uzi's purr grew louder, she buried her face into his neck and wrapped her arms around him, and he chuckled, he wasn't sure what was Uzi's deal today, she could be affectionate, but this was a little much for just him coming home.

“Is everything okay? First the rom-com, now this? Are you going soft on me?” He asked, though he made no indication that he disliked the attention. She giggled into his neck before he felt her shift in his arms, then he felt a familiar pinch on his neck that made him stiffen breifly.

She was biting again, though this time curiosity got the better of him and he didn’t interrupt her and instead let her continue, besides, it didn't hurt.

“Missed you…” She hummed after a moment of barely sinking her fangs into his neck before she was licking it to re-heal the wound. Her tail wrapped around his leg and he held her back, a blush on his visor.

“I missed you too… but are you sure you're okay? You're not acting like yourself.” He pushed her slightly off him, enough to look at her but not enough to fully push her off, she sat on his lap, still purring and her tails grip around his tail tightened.

“M’fine…” She slurred, clearly not fine. He tilted up her visor so he could look at her eyes only for his eyelights to go hollow and for him to gasp.

The solver symbol was bright in her eyes, purple and unblinking, her other eyelight was blown wide, like a cat that had just had catnip, she smiled at him, nuzzling into his touch even though she was clearly not all there.

A part of him braced for her to suddenly lunge for him, to go feral and want to feed from him or simply fly away again, but she never did, she sighed as she looked at him lovingly.

“I love you.” She hummed now holding the arm connected to the hand still holding her chin, her purring was loud, much louder then he'd ever heard it.

“U-uzi… there's something wrong…” He started, he'd chalk this up as another weird byproduct of… whatever they were. But they hadn't been touch starving themselves anymore, and even if they were, Uzi always had way better willpower to fight through a haze… so what was this?

If she heard him she didn't reply, instead she leaned up and kissed him softly upon the lips, instinctually, his eyelights closed and he kissed back, until he realized what he was doing and pulled away, holding her gently but firmly down so she wouldn't try again.

“Uzi. Snap out of it.” He said firmly, shaking her tenderly, the solver symbol flickered in and out before it disappeared and her other eyelight constricted back to normal size. She pulled back, holding her head as she grumbled.

“Hey, what happened?” He asked, his voice nearly a whisper and plagued with worry. She looked up at him confused, before she looked around and getting even more confused.

“What?” She asked, concern replacing confusion as she blinked rapidly, taking in her surroundings like she had just woke up from a dream.

“What happened? You had the solver in your eye and were… all over me.” He leaned forward and cupped her cheek and thumbing over her visor.

“I-I don't know. I… it's really fuzzy.” She stammered out, but N was just relieved she seemed lucid now, he sighed as she seemed to loose herself in a bit of panic.

“Hey… it's okay. You didn't hurt me. Have you been eating enough?” Uzi knew he was referring to oil instead of what workers normally ate, but even so she remembered scarfing down bolts screws and copper wire like she was starving. As well as her normal amount of oil.

“Yeah. I have… I think I ate like… every snack we had.” She checked her internals, and while everything else came back nominal, her oil levels were lower then usual.

“Guess I'm a little low…” She mumbled, leading N to immediately make her slide off him so that he could go get her some oil, she looked over at Tera, who looked back at her with a confused look while her chewtoy was in her mouth.

“Here.” N handed her the canister of oil she'd been sipping on all day and she took another drink, and another, until her levels were topped off and she'd drunk another quarter of a container.

That was…way more then she needed normally.

N sat back down on the couch, concern filling his features, he slipped his hand into hers and caressed the top of her hand with his thumb. She refused to look at him, instead looking down at the couch as she held the oil can in front of her.

“What's the last thing you remember doing?”

“I fed Tera. Put some of my oil in the fridge and…then… I watched a rom-com… why the hell did I watch a rom-com?” She asked herself under her breath and looking at her hands like she was experiencing a body for the first time.

“That's what I caught you doing, so you can't have been like that too long… anything else?”

“No… I mean yes. The rest is coming back but it's… really fuzzy.”

She looked dejected, she thought she was done loosing control of her body, but now she was watching rom-coms and showering N in affection against her will. Which was weird…

She suddenly grunted as her core gave a flutter, and her hand flew up to it to try to stop the strange feeling, after a moment, it was gone. But it still caught her off guard.

What… was going on?

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[mightyfoz]

oh hey uh, this guy's design is cool i like him... i wish to squeeze him like a stress toy. capitalist oogie boogie <3

[cookinary]

I've officially started my Chai cosplay :3

[tohakumaru]

today we welcome the mourner to nowhere. it has been an especially quiet year for the nomad has been doing what it does best, but with grace asleep perhaps things will fall back to place. 

the mourner spends her days in a daze. she climbs stairs, breaks into tears then forgets why the stairs and her tears were there in the first place. weird bird saw her once, body huddled over the steps. if it had known what speech means, perhaps it would try to say that she vaguely resembled a mangled spider, getting by on broken legs and flailing limbs.

[guardian-of-da-gay]

for various reasons I feel pretty confident that in the Knuckles show/Sonic 3 they're gonna reveal that Knuckles and Tails are sharing the attic with Sonic, but honestly? tf they mean this house doesn't have ONE spare bedroom???

[orbmanson7]

Don't know what to do, so have some more sketchbook pages

Mostly a bunch of marker practice, and the last two are from that (prior) nanowrimo idea I've returned to a little bit

[hometoursandotherstuff]

This estate was custom designed by someone who was clearly impaired. One of the bathrooms, I can't even understand. Built in 1997, in Warren, NJ, it has 8bds, 12ba, and is listed for $3.499M.

The grand entrance. Why open stairs? Looks like an office building.

What is that thing on the wall, art?

The modern sunken living room has commercial carpeting.

Windows in the walls. (Why do people put traditional furniture in an ultra modern home?)

There's a bar. How do you even get back here?

Another sitting room.

Brick dining room with wood floor. Look at the ceiling design.

The kitchen. Look at the spacey ceiling fixture. Who gets up there to clean and shine it when it gets dirty?

Industrial sun room. (With traditional furniture.)

Take the elevator up.

Overlooking the living room.

Vast, plain primary bedroom.

Why is there a hole in the floor of the closet?

Mirrors and doors to the en-suite.

What in the hell is this? It looks like it was once a pool. Who designs a bathroom like this?

Round rec room with a bar opens to the garden.

Another sitting room. Weird ceiling.

Does the ball in the window convey?

A deck with stairs to the garden.

The garden is nice.

Stairs coming down from the deck.

Gazebo?

Tennis, anyone?

Indoor pool.

7.52 acre lot.

https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/6-Ravinn-Ln-Warren-NJ-07059/53729261_zpid/?

[vintagehomecollection]

Decorating with Pictures, 1991

[mysticalcats]

May I request Plato? I don’t think he gets the love he deserves, I really like his design 😭

I AGREE I LOVE HIM !!! have a bunch of sketches of him that i've drawn over the past week (i've been thinking about him a lot)

[yandere-daydreams]

hey.

hey.

can i interest any of you lovely people in some

workplace lesbian porn?

[dykedvonte]

If Ulysses has a million haters, then I'm one of them. If Ulysses has one hater, then I'm THAT ONE. If Ulysses has no haters, that means I'm dead. If the world is with Ulysses than I’m against the world.

[moonamite]

This is my ice age baby

[unclericksmontecarlo]

I don’t even know what to say, I just thought you’d all like it. Enjoy! I did not know I needed to see this while I was high! Yes. Those are real fish!