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foodfalls · 1 year ago
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Deck Uncovered Inspiration for a mid-sized timeless backyard deck remodel with no cover
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rarasek · 1 year ago
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Transitional Sunroom in Orange County Image of a medium-sized transitional sunroom without a fireplace
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prettyyoungandbored · 6 months ago
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Sick - Dr. James Wilson
Pairing: Dr. James Wilson x Fem!OC
Summary: Wilson’s wife gets sick and he takes care of her.
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NOT MY GIF
Wilson was happy to get off work early. Odette had called him afternoon to let him know her fever broke, easing his worries that she may have to go to the hospital. He knew it was just the flu, but even then it was always a possibility considering there had been a crazy flu spreading around.
He came home to find Odette lying on the couch with a blanket over her and their cat, Sarah, lying on her legs.
“You moved to the couch?” he asked.
“I washed the bedding,” she said, her voice stuffy.“It’s still in the dryer. I��m just too tired to deal with it.”
He hung up his winter jacket on the coat rack, placing his bag on the chair beside it. He looked down to see Sarah trotting towards him, meowing. He knelt down, picking up the ball of white fluff.
“You’re supposed to be taking care of your mother,” he cooed at her.
“She’s been an excellent nurse,” Odette remarked. “I would recommend her to Cuddy.”
Wilson placed the cat down on Odette’s legs as he sat on the ottoman across the coach. He leaned down to kiss his wife’s forehead.
“I know you said the fever’s broken but how are you feeling?” he asked, stroking her hair.
“Meh, still can’t breathe through my nose and my throat hurts,” she said. “And before you ask, I did take medicine today. I was planning on taking my last dosage before bed.”
“Good girl,” Wilson chuckled.
She licked her lips, trying to ignore how Wilson remark made her thighs clinched. Still, she wasn’t going to let him ruin her chance to get what she wanted. “Buuuut…”
“But what?”
“I will only take it if you cuddle me with me,” she smirked, eyes twinkling mischievously. “A cuddle with you in addition to my medicine will help me rest and make me feel better. So you see, Dr. Wilson, it’s medically necessary that I get a cuddle tonight.”
He chuckled. “You’ve done research on this?”
“Obviously.”
“Then I guess, because it is medically necessary, I can’t deny you.”
He kissed the tip of her nose. “Let me set up the bed. You want dinner and a shower while you wait?”
“I’m ok. I showered earlier.”
“Have you eaten?”
“Just some soup. Still hard to eat when I can barely breathe through my nose.” She threw the blanket off. “I can order you some food though.”
“Lay down, sweetheart,” he ordered, gently.
She pouted. “But you need to eat too.”
“I had a big lunch.” He got up. “Let me take care of the bed. You just lay down and relax.”
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After Wilson finished setting up the bed, he changed in his McGill shirt and plaid boxers. While Odette was in the bathroom brushing her teeth, he padded to the kitchen to give Sarah her medicine and refill her food and water bowl. He also grabbed two water bottles from the fridge.
Back in the bedroom, he placed one bottle on her nightstand and the other on his.
Just as he got under the covers, Sarah jumped up and meowed at him.
“Oh, you want snuggles too?” he chuckled softly as Sarah laid on his chest, purring. His fingers stroked her white fur. “You’re just as spoiled as your mom.”
“I’m spoiled, huh?”
He looked up to see Odette grinning as she closed the bathroom door behind her. Her eyes fell to Sarah.
“Oh you’re such a sneaky girl,” she cooed at the cat, scratching her behind her ears. “You just wanted to get in on the action, huh? I can’t blame you.”
She kissed the top of the cat’s head and then went over to her side of the bed. Sarah moved off James’ chest and down to the edge of the bed.
“Thank you,” Odette giggled as she grabbed the medicine and the water bottle from her nightstand. She took the two pills and chased it down with water.
“Good girl,” Wilson remarked softly.
She turned her head, face scrunched. “Don’t start. We’re just cuddling tonight.”
“I’m just being ecouraging,” he defended playfully. “Not my fault my encouragement gets you going.”
She rolled her eyes, setting the water bottle on the nightstand. She rest the side of her face on Wilson’s chest, basking in his warmth. Wilson’s arm moved around her as he rubbed her forearm.
She hummed in delight. “Oh, I’ve been missing this,” she yawned. “How have you been enjoying the guest room?”
“I don’t know if I would say I’m enjoying it,” he said. “I sleep better when I’m with you.”
She glanced up. “You do?”
He nodded. She licked her lips, the next question already tasting like vinegar.
“Did you feel that way with your last two wives?”
She was afraid of the answer, but her desperation to know was stronger.
Wilson shook his head. “I have a level a comfort with you that I’ve never had with anyone else except maybe House. You’re a calming presence in my life. I didn’t have that with them. First wife, we were young and didn’t think it through. Second wife, I was going through the motions. With you? It’s unconditional love. It’s real, but it’s comfortable.”
His eyes met her. “It’s home.”
Tears pooled in her eyes as he kissed the top of her head.
“Third time really was the charm,” she joked.
He chuckled. “It sure was.” He glanced down. “Get some rest. The sooner you get better, the more we can do this.”
She closed her eyes as Wilson rubbed the top of her head.
She was right. Third time was the charm.
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coffeeghoulie · 6 months ago
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Mushy May Day 23: Morning Coffee Cuddles
Dew knows how his pack takes their coffee in the morning. Swiss and Cumulus are no exceptions.
Thank you so much to @forlorn-crows for putting Mushy May together, and to @ghuleh-recs for making us the dividers <3
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For as long as he's been Up Top, Dew's always been an early riser. Most of his mates are content to sleep past noon barring any AM obligations. But he's always woken up with the sun, no matter how late or early he fell asleep the night before, if at all.
He yawns, all of his teeth on full display, as he pads into the common room. His tail flicks lazily behind him as he makes his way to the coffee pot in the adjoining kitchen. Something bright white catches his eye, and he freezes, turning towards it.
There's a puff of cloud-white curls peeking over the back of the couch, tucked in the corner, and Dew relaxes some. He pads closer, quiet and light on his feet, to peer over the back of the couch.
Cumulus is there, breathing slow and gentle, glasses crooked on her nose. She's fast asleep, a half finished plush in her hands. There's a skein of yarn set on the ottoman, and there's a half-completed stitch on the hook.
Dew can imagine it, Cumulus coming out here when she couldn't sleep, picking up her tour habits and passing out mid-stitch. He hums as softly as he can, lip quirking up in a smile, reaching for one of the blankets draped over the back of the couch (one she made on her first tour, his brain helpfully supplies) and carefully wrapping it around her shoulders.
She sleeps on, and Dew nods, satisfied. He turns back to the kitchen, the caffeine calling his name. The coffee pot gurgles to life, and Dew's eyes dart from it to Cumulus and back the entire time it brews, praying that she sleeps through it.
Thankfully, she doesn't stir, and Dew opens the cabinets as the coffee brews, rolling his eyes as he stands up on his tiptoes to grab two mugs. His packmates always leave them on the second shelf, and he's not that short, thank you very fucking much, but it's still a stretch to reach the mugs. He grabs two, pouring a healthy amount in each.
There's footsteps entering the kitchen, and Dew turns to greet Cumulus but stops in his tracks when he realizes it's not her, that she's still asleep on the couch.
"Ooh, makin' coffee, spitfire?" Swiss asks, yawning loudly and baring his fangs.
Dew wheels on him, hissing under his breath as he gestures over at the common room couch. "Cue's asleep, be fucking quiet."
Swiss, listening to him for once, shuts his mouth, glancing over to where Dew's pointing. "Shit," he whispers, watching with bated breath for Cumulus to stir. She doesn't, thankfully, and both ghouls relax some. "I didn't even see her, just smelled coffee and came out."
Dew shrugs, pushing his sleep-mussed braid over his shoulder as he turns back to the mugs. "No foul," he whispers, "Get yourself a mug if you want some."
Swiss flashes him his signature grin, moving past him to grab his favorite mug. He also grabs the brown sugar and honey, passing the sugar towards Dew as the fire ghoul doctors his own mug. Dew sets the brown sugar by the second mug, adding a spoonful and a heavy pour of creamer, stirring it and watching the color lighten.
The two of them take the three mugs out to the common room, approaching the couch quietly enough that they can hear Cumulus's steady breathing. Dew gets there first, her mug in hand, and he bends over the back of the couch to press a kiss between her opalescent horns, reaching around to carefully adjust her glasses where they're pressing against her temple. "Hey, lamb, that can't be comfortable."
She jolts a little, grunting softly as she's woken. Cumulus blinks, ice blue eyes meeting Swiss's first as she realizes what's going on. "Fuck, know I crochet when I can't sleep, but I didn't mean to actually fall asleep out here," she groans, stretching a little and wincing at the way her back twinges.
Dew chuckles, nosing at her cotton-white curls. "We come bearing gifts," he whispers, presenting her with a mug of coffee just the way she likes it.
Swiss leans in and gently takes her project from her so she can take her coffee, carefully winding up the slack in the yarn and tucking the hook into a stitch so it doesn't unwind before setting it on the ottoman. He sinks onto the couch next to her, leaning in to nose at her bare shoulder, right at the edge of her tank top strap. A spark of quintessence flows between them, soothing the crick between her shoulder blades.
She turns to Dew, giving him a dimpled smile and nuzzling against the sharp line of his cheek. "You boys are too sweet to me," she hums, accepting the mug and letting the warmth soak through the ceramic into her palms. Dew props himself up on the arm of the couch, wrapping an arm around her as she drinks.
"S'what you deserve, lamb."
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alkali1 · 1 year ago
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Baby Shower
Against all odds, you made it to your due date pregnant with sextuplets. You insisted on scheduling the baby shower for today, despite your friends insisting that you wouldn't make it. It was good motivation for you to fight through the weeks of agonizing contractions to keep your brood in.
You're miserable and helpless, completely pinned to the bed by your misshapen, terrifyingly big baby bump. You're lying on your side in a mound of pillows, struggling to breathe just from the sheer pressure your achingly full womb is exerting on the rest of your body.
"Time to get up baby, we need to get you ready for the baby shower."
You groan, struggling to reposition your body but barely being able to shift your swollen bulk an inch. You haven't left the bed in weeks, let alone worn more clothes than an overstretched tank top stuffed with milk pads to prevent you from constantly ruining the sheets.
I realized weeks ago that even your largest, stretchiest maternity dresses wouldn't cover your grotesque fertility-idol figure without ripping, so I had something custom made for you. It takes us 20 minutes and three contractions just to stuff you into the stretchy dress, and it's just barely able to cover your pillowy shelf of an ass while holding in your heaving cow tits.
With guests due to arrive any minute now, we have to somehow get you into the living room. Just hauling you up into a sitting position has you sweating hard and gasping for breath.
"We might need to wait for some help, honey."
"No, I can do it. I can waddle." You're desperate for your friends and family to not have to see you like this.
Leaning your full weight on me, you stagger forward one step at a time. My muscles are screaming in protest but I know it's a fraction of what you're dealing with all the time. When a brutal contraction grips you, you have to desperately fight your body's instinct to squat down and push, figuring that if you go down, we're not going to be able to get you back up.
Somehow, we reach the living room couch. I lower you down to lie on your side, and roll over an ottoman for you to rest the protruding torpedo of your baby bump on. Your womb is writhing with activity, the sextuplets not happy about you exerting yourself so much. You groan softly as their strong kicks feel like they might crack your ribs.
Your painfully bloated feet are a sickening shade of bone-white, the sheer weight of your womb having cut off the circulation to them while you were upright. I give them a deep massage while you try to catch your breath. Your dress is already visibly stained with sweat. Suddenly, the doorbell rings. The first guests are here...
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the-fiction-witch · 7 months ago
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The Agency P2
Media - The Queens Gambit Character - Benny Watts Couple - Benny X Reader Reader - Y/n Rating - Sweet AF Word Count - 1428
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I took my suitcases in hand and approached the stoop of the Brooklynn townhouse, Benny shut the door of the beetle and came up behind me, 
"Down here." he said as he headed down the stairwell to a lower apartment, 
"oh..." I was taken back but I followed a little sheepish, 
I walked down after him being careful on the dark stairs, before he headed down a second set so I continued to follow even if the place seemed dirty and smelt like odd socks. He unlocked a tall metal door and headed inside so I quickly went inside. 
"... oh." simply fell from my mouth as I saw the place, 
It was a basement, the door behind me,  a wall to my left with a few backlight switches and a hook where he hung up his jacket and hat, a railing to my right, a shelf of books just down the stairs, A door beside the shelf open that lead to a water closet, the apartment had maybe three lights hung overhead, one over the small kitchen that had perhaps four cabinets and an old battered fridge, a small lamp over the stovetop, one over the table where a vase with some white roses sat, and one above a small living space with no sofa just a pile of pillows on the floor, an old ratted rug, a small foldable coffee table covered in magazines, another two bookshelves filled with books, a round leather ottoman and a matching leather chair, a lamp beside it as well as a lighter stand beside a well-used record player. The furthest wall had a small desk with a stool by a wall of clippings and pictures, the back wall was just plane brick with a few trophies on a ledge, I was shocked to see the shower and bath sitting in the corner beside the fridge with a sink and mirror between the shower and the chair, An interior window and frosted glass door lead to the bedroom where the bed was made up.
I slowly walked down and did my best not to react as my face would give me away, Benny headed through fixing his hair and tidying the coffee table a little pushing the magazines into a pile.
My eyes for a moment caught the glimmer of the knife still on his belt, and one single thought ran through my mind.
'Oh god... He's gonna kill me. He has a knife. this is the basement of a serial killer. I am gonna be freaking skinned and made into soup!' 
"It's not much but... it's home," He said, 
"Mhm," I nodded, 
"What do you think?" he asked, 
I thought for a moment before squeezing on the handle of my suitcase and forcing out some words, "It... is... cosy."
he chuckled, "Yeah, that's uhhh one way to put it," he nodded, "Here let me," He took the cases from my hands and tossed them on the bed, "Did you fancy a coffee?"
"Ohh uhh yes please," I nodded,
"Alright, take a seat and make yourself cosy," he smiled indicating to the rest of the apartment, 
I nodded so he headed to the kitchen, I gulped but slowly headed deeper into the apartment, I smoothed my dress under me as I took a seat on the leather chair, having to put my feet to the side as the chair was so low. I looked around a little and caught my eyes on the box of records beside the player, so I flicked through them a little seeing the sort of music he had. "You mind I put some music on?"
"Oh no go ahead, you take cream or sugar in your coffee?" 
"Both, in decent helpings please."
"Hu, I'm a black coffee myself." he said, "I should have creamer in here..." he opened his fridge and I saw it was pretty empty with only some milk, some creamer, some cheese and a very battered pad of butter. "Ahh I do, and it... is in date that's surprising," 
I did chuckled a little until I found an album I liked so I took it from the dust cover and the cardboard sleeve sat it on the player and dropped the needle down to soon enough hear Waterloo Sunset by the Kinks playing from it,
"Ooohh good choice," he chuckled as he brought me over my coffee in a paper takeaway cup,
"Thank you," I nodded taking a tender sip, 
"You're welcome," He smiled sitting his on the table, he brought the Otterman over and took a seat on it.
For a while we each just sat sipping our coffee, luckily the music filled the quiet air. Until he broke it,
"So?"
"So..."
"I suppose we both have... a lot of questions," 
"I'm sure we do," I nodded, "One each?"
"One each," he nodded, "So, why did you sign up for the agency?"
"Loaded the first question," I blushed a little, "Uhh well... I uhh I had been unsuccessful for many, many years and frankly, I just got tired of trial and error, just sort of wanted to have an understanding of intentions." I explained, "Plus my parents... not so subtly pushed me," 
He chuckled, "Yeah, I get that. kinda the same reason I did. No dating, not messing around just straight to the point," He nodded, "You're turn,"
"Uhh well... why is there a window into your bedroom?"
He laughed, "I don't actually know, I promise I'm not a weirdo." He says, 
"You do seem relatively... normal,"
"Normal? My god I'm hurt." he joked, 
"Sorry," I laughed,
"It's alright, I'm sure normal is a compliment to most people,"
"I meant it as one," I nodded, "You're turn,"
"Ughh well... this is my kinda, first run with the agency, have you been with them long?"
"A couple of years, a couple of false starts but uhh..." I coughed as I didn't want to finish the sentence,
"I won't ask," he nodded, "That's your business,"
"Why do you carry the knife?"
"Ohh... this is for protection," he rested his hand on his hip, 
"From?"
"From whatever. Better to be safe than sorry." He smiled, "What do you do?"
"Ohh professional homemaker as of the moment,"
"makes sense," he nodded, "your turn,"
"what do you do?"
"Ohh," He smiled and picked up a magazine from the table and handed it over to me it was a magazine called 'Chess Review' and his photo was on the cover, "I play chess, professionally. Currently, US champion aiming for grandmaster and world champion down the road, Also wrote a chess book so that helps with the finances."
"They mentioned you were big into chess," I chuckled setting the magazine down, 
"Yeah, I figured they would," he chuckled, 
"I tried to dress accordingly," I looked down at myself,
"Well you look very beautiful," He smiled as he moved a little closer and rested his hand on my own, I blushed as our eyes met, "Sorry I-" he went to move back but I took his hand again and he smiled, 
"You're turn," I smiled,
"I know is early, we uhh haven't really known each other that long and this is a pretty BIG decision but can I ask... if you like me? At least the initial introduction of me?" 
I blushed but he was right we hadn't known each other very long, but we only had a week to make up our minds if we wanted to call this all off or if we wanted to go through with it so really we both knew our intentions, and we knew the clock was ticking on this decision, "I admit, I do like you benny, you seem very nice, and handsome and I'd really like to spend more time with you,"
He smiled, "Yeah I feel the same way too, I think this could maybe work out between us?"
"I think its possible,"
"Well... I'm happy to take a gamble Y/n," He chuckled, "Oh- shit-" He got up ran a hand through his hair, "I completely forgot," He muttered as he went to the table, he picked up the small vase with the white roses and brought it over, "I uhh I got these for you," 
"Awww thank you," I smiled happily taking the vase and giving the roses a smell, they smell so sweet and fresh, "You didn't have to do that Benny,"
"Well I wanted to get you something, and I thought it might make the place seem a bit more... cosy for you for this week," 
"Well thank you very much Benny that's very kind of you," I smiled giving his cheek a kiss, 
"You're welcome Y/n," he blushed a little, "I did book us somewhere tonight... for dinner? if you wanted too?"
"I'd like that," 
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winemom-culture · 6 months ago
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Very happy with housework™️ accomplished this weekend
The goal was to lock in on organizing/decorating my office space slash guest room (like we’ll have a guest here tbh lol but hey we had an extra bed so when in Rome).
Before was basically just my desk, the chair and bed (no pillows)- pictured above minus the cart, that came this weekend. And imagine a lot more shit just recklessly piled on the chair that I sorted through.
This is after, as of tonight:
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Lots of good finds to make it possible like:
-The glider chair and ottoman on fb marketplace for $100 (could’ve been even cheaper but we had them deliver bc based on pics and measurements I wasn’t sure if it would fit in my car. In retrospect I think it would’ve, which is kinda tragic, but still a good deal for the 2 pieces that size in pretty great condition imo).
-Those big shelves from marketplace for $25
-The cart thing and organizer which holds all my supplies for the diamond painting I like to do as well as miscellaneous craft and office supplies for like $30 with gift card/discounts at Michael’s
-Lil white shelf (on sale), battery lamp, laptop stand, and some picture frames altogether at IKEA for probably like $100 idk I didn’t keep great track there besides knowing the shelf was on sale.
I can’t wait to be a productive little office girl in there this week.
I need suggestions to make it even more cozy. We have to get cozier.
The chair corner is getting awfully crowded but I think it needs some faux plants. And maybe a floor lamp too. I know for the full look I need to pad up my bookshelves, but I installed the shelves more or less by myself and need to be sure of their capacity to hold up- I have horrific prophetic visions of them ripping out of the wall while I’m in the chair killing me instantly, and worse, totally blowing our chances at our security deposit.
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akirakirxaa · 1 year ago
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FFXIVWrite Prompt 12: Dowdy
Rating: M
Word Count: 1800
Warnings: Mentions of death
Summary: Persephone is mulling over the choice she has to make; to die or become a vampire. She goes exploring the home of her rescuers, lost in thought. [Vampire AU, Hythazemet, continued from Prompt 11.]
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Once she had composed herself, Persephone took stock of the room. She had been right about heavy window coverings; curtains of a thick, velvety material made way for more modern, white blackout curtains, and then a more decorative, gauzy curtain on the outside where it could be seen by passerby. She moved the three layers back in place, and it blocked out all signs of sunlight.
The floor was decorated by a large, plush rug over fine hardwood floors, tucked partially under the massive bed that commanded the space from the wall it was pressed against. On the opposite wall was a currently unlit fireplace which, on closer inspection, was so immaculate she wondered if it was ever lit. Before it sat two upholstered chairs and, off to the side, two matching ottomans. Two side tables of dark wood flanked the bed, and a tufted bench sat along the footboard. Various other dark or woody decor filled the space, making it both feel homey and maybe like something out of a movie. 
She then took stock of herself; Persephone was wearing a plain black tank top and shorts that she, with some embarrassment, realized she didn't recognize. She supposed it made sense — her clothes had probably been ruined by all the blood and she was certainly grateful it had been washed from her hair, even if part of her wanted to be mad about it. A soft, fluffy robe sat, folded, on the padded bench and she took it, realizing how cool it was in the room as she pulled it on and relished in its warmth. 
Feeling a touch calmer after her inspection, she approached the door. Though it was clear she needed to stay, mostly for the safety of others (and with her memory of that night, she couldn't blame them for taking precautions), they hadn't said anything about staying in specifically this room, so she pushed the door open slowly. Outside was a rather plain hall, lushly carpeted, and no sign of her hosts. Persephone took a few steps outside and, when nothing appeared to chase her back into the relative safety of the bedroom, began to explore.
The first few doors she tried led to unremarkable rooms. The first was an ornate and grand office space, empty of occupants. Also empty of any visible technology; there were a few writing implements on the sturdy desk commanding the center of the room, some books decorating shelves, and a few bits and baubles that she couldn’t even guess at their uses. The next was a smaller and less decorated bedroom, clearly meant for guests, with a handful of books (guessing from the titles, they appeared to be various fiction novels, probably for entertainment), a small desk to the side with necessary paper and pens for if writing was required, a small table alongside the bed, and though she still had yet to see any modern technology outside of blackout curtains, when she stooped down she spotted a few outlets hidden next to the bed. She continued on past another few doors that turned out to be closets, storage, and other similar uninteresting spaces before finding a large, old fashioned library.
Like the bedroom, it almost looked like something out of a movie. Libraries she’d visited all had a very sterile feel with metal shelves and carts. This library was all warm wood tones and heavy dark fabrics, shelves lined with books that ranged, judging by the styles of cover she could gleam from the spines, from the very old to the very new. The shelves reached up to the vaulted ceiling, with a couple of sturdy ladders set up to allow access to the very highest tomes. A week ago she may have thought it quite dowdy, but with that sort of old charm, though now she couldn’t help but think how stereotypically styled it was for a couple of vampires. In the center of the room was another couple of plush chairs, like the ones in the bedroom, sat before another pristine fireplace, with a small table in between.
And in one of those chairs sat her lavender haired host, Hythlodaeus.
“Ah, I didn’t expect you to join me,” he said with a warm smile that was all welcome. “Did you want to talk or were you just looking for somewhere quiet?” She crossed over to him, the carpet plush under her bare feet, but hesitated before sitting.
“Oh, go ahead and sit, Hades won’t mind,” he motioned to the empty chair, guessing at the reason for her hesitance, and Persephone grimaced as she took the seat anyway, curling her legs up under her.
“He seems like he would,” she argued.
“Ah, yes, well, he makes a big show of it, but he’s really a big pushover. He’s all bark, no bite.” Hythlodaeus grinned at her. She leveled an unamused stare at him. “Well, I suppose I should say he only bites if you want him to. Anyway, what brings you here?”
“Well,” Persephone fidgeted, adjusting her robe around her. “I don’t know, I was just looking around and here I am.”
“Could I get you anything? Tea, food?”
“Tea sounds great. With sugar please.”
He rose and left the room, leaving her alone with her thoughts again. She pulled the shoulders of the robe more closely around her. The room was cozy, but somehow it still held a bit of a chill. Did vampires not get cold? Worries about the impending ultimatum loomed over her. Forever was a long time to commit to, but she also hadn’t exactly been ready for a terminal diagnosis either. Hythlodaeus returned with tea in one hand, a plate of cookies in the other.
“Our cupboards are a little bare at the moment,” he explained, somewhat sheepishly, as he passed her the tea and set the plate on the small table. “We haven’t entertained in a while so we haven’t needed to restock.”
“Honestly, cookies are perfect, thanks,” Persephone immediately took one as he reclaimed his seat, nibbling as she sipped the hot tea. She wasn’t normally a hot tea kind of person, but the smooth warmth did wonders on her still dry throat. “Um, can I ask you something?”
“Of course.”
“…What’s it like? When it’s ‘done right’ I mean? To, uh, become…” Persephone trailed off, motioning vaguely at him and hoping he got the idea because the words to name it lodged in her throat stubbornly.
“Ah. Is there a specific thing worrying you?”
“I just…want to know. How long does it take? Is it…unpleasant?” She clutched the tea close, the heat rising from it providing a comforting warmth.
“Well,” he started thoughtfully, leaning against one hand. “How long varies. I’ve known some vampires that said they went to sleep healthy and woke up like this, and I’ve known people where it took over a week. It seems to take less time if the vampire turning you is stronger, but it also depends on the person being turned, and I’m not sure what about them specifically influences it. As for the pleasantness of it… Well, no, it’s not, but it also wasn’t the most unpleasant thing I’d ever experienced, and it only lasts a short time in the grand scheme of things.”
“What happens, exactly? If you’re comfortable with sharing,” she took a sip of her tea, watching him carefully as he seemed to search for how best to describe it.
“Well, we call it an infection, though it’s more of a magical thing, not connected to any bacteria or virus,” he began. “But the body reacts like it is. Fever, chills, aches and pains. It feels a bit like the worst cold of your life. It gets worse as it runs its course. And at the end…well, you die.”
“Wait,” she interrupted. “I thought this was the option that ends in me not dying.”
“Not precisely. This is the option that ends with you coming back from dying. The other option, there is no coming back,” he picked at a spot on the chair for a moment. “When you come back, that’s it, it’s done. So, like I said, a short amount of time.”
“What makes doing it your way different than just letting this bite take its course?” she asked. He sighed.
“I don’t know how long ago, but someone a long time ago figured out a ‘cure’ of sorts, to keep people infected by vampires from just becoming feral beasts,” he explained. “But, it’s not a great cure. It’s somewhat of a curse. No one’s sure who the first vampire to be able to do it was, or how, but the one who turns you marks you with magic, and it binds you to them, and you have to do as they will, follow their commands. It also has the great side effect of letting you keep your mind.”
“There must be a way to break that bond though,” she pointed out. “I haven’t seen any signs of anyone else living here.”
“Yes, but it’s not easy. You have to kill the vampire that bound you,” he gave a wry sort of smile, and she thought about all the little touches that made it clear this place belonged to two, how he’d introduced Hades as a friend. If you were fond of the person who turned you…
“I see.”
“Luckily for you,” he sat up straighter, looking somewhat cheerier. “Hades isn’t really interested in having a bunch of thralls doing his bidding. Very much a ‘live and let live’ kind of vampire.”
“Then how did you end up here?”
“That is a story for another day,” he nudged the plate a little closer to her, and she took another cookie. “Not to try to influence your decision, but if you decided to stick around, so to speak, maybe I’ll tell you.” Persephone nodded, not wanting to pressure him.
“Why do all of the fireplaces look brand new?”
“Hmm? Oh, they may as well be, we never burn them,” he laughed. “It’s always too warm anyways.”
“Too warm?” she squeaked incredulously, setting her tea down to rub some warmth back into her arms.
“You’re surprised? We run…pretty cold,” he took her hand in his, and she jumped at how icy it was. “So unless it’s practically a blizzard outside, yes, it’s warm. Too warm most of the time. You feel like you’re burning up, even though I know your temperature is normal right now.”
“Huh,” she looked at where his hand pressed to hers, and tried to imagine being the same temperature. Glancing up at his face then, she realized his eyes had a soft glow to them. That his gentle face and kindly smile made her want to…
“I want to stay.”
[Continued in Prompt 13.]
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haveaseatau · 3 months ago
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How to Style Ottoman Chairs with Different Decor Styles?
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Over the centuries several types of good quality ottoman chairs were developed and are versatile as well as elegant in design. They can be placed anywhere, that is, they are versatile. But if you are wondering how to wear them with different interior designs next to other furniture pieces, you are welcome to read the following tips. Below are the tips that you should consider while selecting ottoman chairs that go with your home.
Modern Decor
For a modern decor style the chairs that are best suited are the ones with smooth lines in an ottoman look. Always go for a figure that is plain such as square or a circular figure. Leather ottomans are good examples of what is in the middle. It brings elegance to the interior designs and as well provides a smooth and polished appearance. Padded, black or white leather ottoman can be matched with a sleek or minimalistic sofa and weighted by an elegant cocktail table. This will develop a nice market scene of glamour and class.
Traditional Decor
When selecting an ottoman chair, always go for a chair with soft fabric materials. Designs which use fabrics such as velvet and tufting complement this look. Any dark shade of colour like burgundy or navy shade will look good in a traditional style room.
In turn, position it next to a vintage style armchair. This produces a nice environment for reading. An example of multi-functional furniture will also be an ottoman, for instance, it can be used as a coffee table. Place a wooden tray on top for the purpose of placing books or candles in it. This makes your living room look more classy or elegant in the simplest way that you can imagine.
Bohemian Decor
As it has been mentioned above bohemian style is casual and unconventional. Select the ottoman to be whimsical, and have a lively pattern or textural surface. To be more specific, it is better to choose clothes with bright colours and childish graphics. Bohemian style also involves having an ottoman with tassels, fringe, or any embroidery on it.
In a bohemian area, you may like to place a mix of different types of ottomans. The first one can be used as a chair while the other can be used as a stool. Layer the rugs and place floor cushions if you like the comfort of your living space.
Rustic Decor
Country style means that the beauty of nature is introduced to the interior. When selecting the ottoman chair it is advisable to go for a naturally occurring furniture such as timber or leather upholstered. Example of brownecke leather ottoman This kind of ottoman furniture is suitable to be placed in a rustic room. Accompany it with a warm chequered coloured carpet and a true stone built fireplace.
Coastal Decor
Interior design of houses on the coast is normally with light coloured material. It’s recommended that you should settle for an ottoman with pastel colours, such as white, blue or sandy beige. A woven ottoman fits right into the scheme of the house, and it is uniquely coastal. It will be best to put it on some enclosed porch or living space with a window and make it a comfortable nook.
Final Words
Premium quality ottoman chairs are a valuable asset to anybody’s house. Current versions of them can be integrated in numerous concepts, starting from contemporary to country. Ottoman chairs come in different designs and colours hence you can easily style them according to your home. Ottomans can be more traditional or contemporary depending on what you want for your home whether it is a modern comfort or homely look.
Also Read: Tips From Your Favorite Sydney Hospitality Pros: The Balance of Style and Safety in Hospitality Furniture
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oggettihomes · 9 months ago
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SET OF 2 CUBIX BEIGE FABRIC STORAGE OTTOMAN TUFTED FOOT STOOL STUDS AND RINGS
This contemporary Cubix Tufted Fabric Foot Stool Storage Ottoman will add the sense of elegance in your bedroom, lounge room, Hallway entry or any room of your lovely home.
Features:
Classic tufted seat design
Primary Colour- White
Solid Wood Construction
Weight Capacity of big cubix: Seat-80kgs;Storage-20kgs
Weight Capacity of small cubix: Seat - 80kg; storage - 20kg
Decorated with chrome studs and rings
Robust Hinges with slow-closing mechanism
Note: slight variation in appearance may occur due to you monitor setting or lighting condition
Colour may vary slightly as what you see in the photo. Variations in colour and grain are due to the natural characteristics of the fabric.
Material
Upholstery Material: Velvet
Padding Material: Foam
Frame Material: Rubber wood
Dimensions:
Small cubix:
Overall: 43cm H x 34cm W x 33cm D
Overall Product Weight: 6 Kilograms
Big cubix: 
Overall: 53cm H x 49cm W x 41cm D
Overall Product Weight: 8 Kilograms
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spencilco · 11 months ago
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Small Nail Salon Design Ideas for 2024
If you plan to start a small business this coming year, as early as now, create a stir to get the attention of prospects. A nail salon is a lucrative niche to enter, and to make that splash, here are ten small nail salon ideas to get you started in 2024:
Create Illusions with Mirrors
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To create an illusion of a bigger nail salon space, use mirrors. Choose a wall and install full-length mirrors to extend the area visually. You can also use mirrored tabletops, cabinets, and accent pieces such as vases and frames that catch and reflect light to make your salon feel bright and roomier. 
If you don’t like the idea of a whole wall with mirrors, you can install mirror panels and place them strategically across the salon. Place them at angles that would have them bounce light around the space. This is great for giving your salon a sense of depth and openness.
Choose Space-Efficient Furniture
When searching for furniture to use in your salon, choose those that are space-saving. While functionality should be a priority, you can still have to forego style. You can install wall-mounted nail stations that you can fold down when not in use. You can also opt for manicure tables with built-in storage compartments for added space efficiency.
Use folding pedicure chairs and tables that you can quickly move or stack when no one’s using them. You can also use furniture that can serve multiple purposes. For example, you can use an ottoman as a seat with additional storage space.
Get that Light and Airy Ambiance
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When selecting colors for your nail salon, choose a light and neutral palette to give your space an open, light, and airy feel. Whites, creams, and pastels are great wall, fabric, or flooring choices to make your room look bigger. Make good use of natural lighting by arranging furniture and workstations exposed to it. This not only saves energy but is better for the mind and body.
Create a Feature Wall
Find a focal point in your salon and design a feature wall to enhance its visual appeal. You can apply statement wall decals or stickers that proudly show your nail salon brand. You can add your logo, nail art, or unique designs that identify your brand.
Hire a local mural artist and have them create a customized painting on your feature wall. This is an excellent way to showcase your salon’s vibe and define its style.
Use Accent Colors
Choose an eye-catching paint color or wallpaper for one of your salon’s walls. It can be a vibrant pattern, a metallic finish, or your brand colors. You can also consider using ombre paint and creating a wall gradient effect. Select contrasting colors that match your overall palette and blend the dark into a lighter shade.
Design Ergonomic Nail Stations
Create ergonomic nail stations to provide the ultimate comfort and convenience for your clients while maximizing your limited space. Choose seats both for your clients and technicians that are designed with back support and comfy cushioning. Invest in nail tables that have adjustable settings that can accommodate various heights and weights.
Craft customizable workstations that will let your tech arrange and keep the tools that suit their workflows. Add padded armrests and handrests on your nail tables. Install power outlets within easy reach of your techs to prevent the need for extensions that can cause hazards to them and your clients.
Incorporate Natural Elements
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Plants and other greenery are excellent additions to your small nail salon. Doing this will help get that warm, welcoming feel and give life and brightness to a small space. You can use potted plants and place them throughout the salon.
Hanging planters are also great as they don’t take up too much space but still add charm and beauty to your salon. Another great small salon design idea is incorporating bamboo on screens, furniture, or decor to create a calming effect.
Use LED Lighting
A bright and well-lit nail salon will appear larger and more appealing to clients. One great way to achieve this is by using LED lighting. Install adjustable lights at each nail station to give technicians better views of their nail services. You can also install overhead LED fixtures that illuminate and brighten the interior.
You may also want to install under-counter lighting by adding strip lights along the edges of shelves, tables, or counters. LED backlighting behind mirrors can give soft illumination that adds a touch of class and style.
Add Effective Storage Solutions
Keep your salon organized by incorporating effective storage solutions throughout. You can install built-in cabinets with ample storage under and above each nail workstation. You can also mount shelves on the walls above workstations to maximize vertical space.
Use drawer organizers within cabinets and workstations where your technicians can store their tools and products. Integrate rolling carts with multiple layers easily stored when not in use. Design benches in the waiting area with storage spaces where clients can keep their belongings and other items such as magazines and books.
Install Floating Shelves
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Floating shelves are your best bet to have more storage without taking up valuable floor space. These allow you to display products while adding a modern and sleek look to your salon. Install them above each nail station for technicians to store their tools and other essential items.
To add a touch of glamor to the shelves, mix in a few decorative items such as framed artwork, small plants, or scented candles. Make sure your shelves are designed to add sophistication to your salon’s overall look. You can also add mirrors to the floating shelves to reflect light and make your space look larger.
Conclusion
From storage to lighting, these small nail salon design ideas will help you prepare for the coming new year. Be ready to make a buzz with your salon and create an inviting look and appeal that would make clients want to give you their business.
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rafihomefurnishings · 1 year ago
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Storkcraft Premium Hoop Glider and Ottoman (White Base, Gray Swirl Cushion) – Padded Cushions with Storage Pocket, Smooth Rocking Motion, Easy to Assemble, Solid Hardwood Base.
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dekorcompanys · 1 year ago
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10 Stunning Design Accent Furniture Ideas To Elevate Your Home Decor
Step up your interior design game with a selection of stunning accent furniture ideas! Whether it is a statement piece like a bold-coloured sofa or unique console tables, these accent furniture ideas are sure to take your home decor to the next level. So why settle for a dull interior when you can showcase your style with some eye-catching home decoration items online? Upgrade your space today with these amazing ideas!
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10 Accent Furniture Ideas To Elevate Your Home Decor
Accent furniture from the home decoration items online store such as Dekor Company can completely transform the look and feel of a room. With a few strategic placements, you can create a cohesive and stylish space. From colorful accent chairs to eye-catching side tables, read on for our top ideas on how to elevate your home decor with accent furniture.
1. Expressive Elements 
One way to add an expressive element to your home decor is to incorporate bold and bright colours. For example, a bright blue sofa can bring life to a room filled with neutral colours, or a red accent table or chair can add a pop of colour to a space that is lacking excitement. 
By incorporating design accent furniture with different textures, you can create a visually interesting and dynamic space. For example, a furry white rug paired with The Mystique Tube Double Decker Accent Side Table can create an unexpected and playful combination. 
2. Functional Artistry 
Opt a sleek and modern accent table with sleek metal legs. This not only adds interest to the design but also creates a sturdier piece that can withstand wear and tear.
Small spaces often require furniture that serves multiple functions, and this is where accent pieces’ shine. A decorative side table for living room, for example, can double as seating when needed, or a sleek ladder shelf can store books and display plants.
3. Focal Points Of Style
Pairing dark, bold pieces with light and airy furnishings or vice versa, creates an eye-catching focal point that will grab anyone’s attention.
Look for spaces in your home that are already visually interesting, such as a fireplace or an entryway, and use the centre table for living room to draw attention to that area. 
4. Fusion Of Styles
Opt for centre table design with one or two elements that represent each style and play with them until they merge seamlessly. For example, try combining Artzfolio Floor Rug & Carpet with modern minimalist console tables. Or pair antique ceramic vases with geometric metal shelving.
Avoid cramming too many different design elements such as the centre table for living room or side table for living room in one room. This makes your space feel cluttered and disjointed. Instead, choose one or two focal points and build around them.
5. Room-Specific Brilliance 
Accent furniture pieces such as a brightly-coloured centre table for living room, an interesting side table for living room, or an ornate floor lamp can serve as focal points and add interest to a room.
Consider using a vintage suitcase as a coffee table, a ladder as a bookshelf, or a reclaimed wooden pallet as a headboard. These unconventional furniture choices can add a sense of personality and character to a space while also being functional and practical.
6. Tech-Infused Accents 
By incorporating wireless charging pads into side tables for living room, coffee tables, or even desk chairs, you can offer a convenient and practical way for people to keep their devices charged and within arm’s reach.
Adding hidden compartments, pull-out drawers, or even built-in charging stations, help you create furniture designs that not only look sleek and modern but also offer practical functionality that can simplify people’s lives. 
7. Multi-Functional Mastery 
A stylish ottoman can serve as extra seating or a footrest, while also hiding away blankets, books, and other clutter. A centre table for living room with built-in storage can be a functional addition to your entryway, storing shoes and other items out of sight.
Opt for a sofa bed that can easily transform a living room into a guest room, making it perfect for small apartments. Also, choose console tables that convert into a desk which is perfect for a home office that doubles as a living space.
Top 5 Accent Furniture Trends to Elevate Your Decor
Are you tired of the same old boring furniture in your home? Want to spice things up with some trendy accent pieces? Here are the top 5 accent furniture trends that will elevate your decor and make your space feel fresh and stylish.
1. Statement Chairs 
Statement chairs revolutionize interior design by offering eye-catching seating options that blend comfort with unparalleled style. Furniture such as Lynnet Accent Lounge Chair serve as focal points and become a bridge between art and function. Enriching interiors with their unique charm, these types of chairs offer an opportunity for self-expression in home decor.
2. Sculptural Side Tables 
Sculptural side tables such as Arcadian Gold and Marble Round Side Accent Table
encompass functional art pieces that serve as captivating conversation starters. These centre table design combine practicality with artistic design thus elevating interior decor.
3. Luxurious Velvet Touch
Velvet’s soft and plush appearance catches the eye, instantly transforming an ordinary piece of furniture into a standout statement, enhancing the overall aesthetic appeal of a room. Velvet’s softness can create an intriguing contrast when paired with other materials like wood, metal, or glass in accent furniture, enhancing the visual interest of the piece.
4. Organic Elements 
Wood and natural textiles evoke a sense of warmth and coziness, making these pieces inviting and comfortable for relaxation. Pairing organic materials with contemporary designs creates a harmonious balance between the natural world and modern aesthetics.
5. Mixed Material Magic
By combining diverse elements like metals, glass, and wood in centre table design such as Luminary Junction Dining Table Gold – White Marble Top, you can create visually captivating pieces. This fusion adds depth, texture, and a contemporary edge to furniture, resulting in striking and unique design statements that elevate interior aesthetics.
With the convenience of home decoration items online, you can easily transform your living space with a few simple additions. From vintage-inspired chairs to modern statement pieces, these accent furniture ideas will leave your guests in awe and make your home truly shine.
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qocsuing · 1 year ago
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How to Make a Pouf
How to Make a Pouf
This project was made with less than 2 yards of fabric and about half a 3.5 cu. ft bag of bean bag pellets per pouf.Get more news about upholstery pouf wholesaler,you can vist our website!
The video tutorial will show you step by step how I planned out and sewed my pouf. You can use your pouf for extra seating or as a footrest.
What a fun way to add a little color to your room!
From the pictures below you can see that my grandchildren love them too. I hope you will share pictures of your finished pouf with me. What is a Pouf anyway? Call it a cushion. Call it an ottoman. Yet a pouf is so much more! A versatile furnishing that can be round, cylindrical or cube-like, the pouf is often used for extra seating, and it can pull table and footrest duty as well. But you may not realize how many other perks a pouf can bring home. In fact, we’re often much more bold and daring when it comes to our accent furnishings than large pieces like the sofa. This collection is composed of two and three-seater sofa, right and left hand curved sofa, two-seater small sofa, armchair and small armchair, both either fixed or swivelling, and pouf.‎ Fixed cover for structure and removable for cushions, in fabrics and leathers of the collection, for sofas and armchairs; fixed cover for structure and cushion, in fabrics and leathers of the collection, for small sofa and small armchairs.‎
Sofas and pouf structure: composite rigid polyurethane with elements in poplar plywood and elastic belts Armchair and small armchair structure: foam with metal frame and elastic belts Padding: multi-density polyurethane foam and fibre Base: medium-density wooden conglomerate panel Base finish: matt lacquer, 04 black Feet: grey felt pads Castors: only on small armchair without swivelling mechanism, self-blocking round casters, white colour Swivelling base on armchair: swivelling base without spring return mechanism Swivelling base on small armchair: steel swivelling base with spring return mechanism, painted natural aluminium RAL 9006
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the-fiction-witch · 2 years ago
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Thumper
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Media The Queens Gambit
Character Benny Watts
Couple Benny X Reader
Rating Sweet Af
Concept Pet Names 
I hummed my little tune as I sat on the small round beige leather ottoman atop of the black and white patterned rug. My bare feet tucked up under myself to protect them from the cold concrete floor of the basement I called my home. My little grey dresses around me snugly with my black cardigan over me to keep out the chill buttoned up tightly across my chest. My hair sat perfectly fresh from its rollers and the half a bottle of hairspray that coated my curls. I had folded my ironing board on its lowest setting so it was at the perfect height for me sitting on the ottoman, the small basket of laundry to my left side and the table to my right. I picked up one of Benny's textured green button-downs fresh from the dryer and left it to cool I laid it out on my board doing the back first as it's the most amount of fabric spritzing it with my iron first to dampen the fabric before running my little iron over it removing every crease and crinkle, I did the back, sleeves, collar, and noticed he was missing a button again so I sighed folding it up and setting it on my pile to repair once I was done ironing.
"I don't know what you do Benjamin I really don't" I pouted as I moved on to one of his smaller cotton t-shirts
"Hum?" He asks, having not been paying the slightest bit of attention. Sat up the dining table or well the chess table as I fail to recall the last time we ate dinner on it. Chess board before him, notes perfectly parallel to his board pen atop the pad. His clock somewhere I didn't know his small coffee cup in hand having himself a sip of the coffee that was now likely cold as I made it for him an hour ago. He too had moved his bare feet away from the cold concrete floor, his jeans hugging him close his belt and knife somewhere else likely wrapped around our bedpost, his grey slightly silver striped button down around him the few higher buttons undone two because he wanted them to be and one of them because it has actually come off. He wouldn't let me fix it. His hair was loose and messy from his shower this morning it is now mostly dry in that fresh fluffy state.
"I don't know how you do it. You get thought buttons almost once a month" I complained as I worked
"Am I?"
"Yes," I laughed "what on earth are you doing? Ripping your shirts off?"
"Well if the damage is from ripping my shirts off I'm not completely to blame" he smirked leaning his elbow on the table, his hand on his chin. I gave him a glare and he only smirked back "am I my little flittermouse?"
"But mostly you"
"I don't deny it's mostly ripping and throwing my shirts around but I want you to admit you are also at fault"
"Why? What purpose would that solve?" I asked folding his shirt
"A boast to my ego" he shrugs
"You get quiet enough of those benny," I said grabbing the next shirt
"Umm yes I do" he winked
"I'm holding an iron and your favourite shirt. You wanna try this?" I warn
"Fine. Grumpy like flittermouse today" he says proceeding with his chess
"Why did I buy you that dictionary?" I rolled my eyes as I ironed
"You wanted me to expand my vocabulary"
"Yes to stop you using the word good in every sentence"
"And I leant lots of fun words. Especially once that reminds me of my darling little y/n"
"But flittermouse?"
"It suits you" he shrugs
"Ohhh, go play chess benny"
"I will" he smiled, continuing with his game so I continued on with my ironing until he spoke up again "y/n?"
"Yes?" I asked folding his jeans
"You're my little flittermouse"
"I know” I rolled my eyes
"But what am I?"
"Your benny." I answered "or Benjamin when I want to bug you or let you know you're in trouble"
"Really? I'm just benny? You don't think or refer to me as anything else?"
"Like what?"
"Like… do you ever sit and think, 'i hope my sweet honeybun is okay so far away' or that stupid little sugarplum I love so much' or 'your darling'? Perhaps"
"I refer to you as benny."
"You don't have a fun pet name for me?"
"My idiot?"
"Ohh. I kinda hope you called me something cute too"
"Did you want me to?"
"....maybe" he answered sheepishly
"Well, I have a few ideas" I smiled as I finished my ironing and put down my board so I hopped to the sofa and opened my arms, he needed no further instruction as he quickly scampered from his chair to the sofa nuzzling his head into my chest for a cuddle nuzzling his cold nose into my cardigan wrapping his arms around me as of I was a floating device and he was lost at sea in the freezing cold.
"Ummmm" he sighed happily
"Happy boy?"
"Ummm humm" he mumbled against me
"You wanna hear my ideas?"
"I would like to yes"
"Well I often call you my idiot"
"I'm well aware"
"Sometimes I call you my little snuggle bug"
"Awww you do?" He asks slightly picking his head up
"I do. Sometimes when you’re away for days I lay in bed thinking I hope my snuggle bug is nice and warm"
"Awww but why snuggle bug?'
".... Do I need to explain?' I asked looking at his current state
"Fair enough. I just like to snuggle"
"I know you do. It's sweet. My sweet benny likes to snuggle" I smiled
"Any other ones you use for me?"
"Well, I sometimes call you…"
"Ummm?"
"Thumper"
"Thu- Thumper!" He complained sitting up more so he could see my face "thumper! Why do you call me thumper!'
"You remind me of him"
"Remind you- in what way do I remind you of the rabbit from Bambi?"
"... I can't really explain it benny"
"Tell me"
"Fine" I giggled sitting comfortably and opening my arms "Come on"
he smiled and came for a cuddle I made sure he laid on his back so his head was in my lap looking up at me "Hi"
"Hi" I smiled humming my sweet little tune as I softly pet his hair he smiled nuzzling close and comfy with me every so often I'd find a little spot on his head that made his leg move a little I continued every so often intentionally making him do it and singing the little song "la..la...la lalaallaa" I sang making his leg bounce uncontrollably and he suddenly realized
"..... fair enough" He sighed realizing the situation he was in
"My little thumper" I giggled petting his hair
"I am not happy with this" he pouts
"Benjamin" I giggled playing with his hair
"Ummmmmmmmmmmm fine" he smiled nuzzling close
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living-in-style-together · 2 years ago
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6 pc Commix White Sunbrella fabric outdoor patio modular sectional sofa connix. This set includes 2 - corner wedges, 2 - armless chairs and 2 - ottoman ( as shown in Photo). Made for sprawling out in the sun or curling up with a good book, this outdoor patio sectional sofa features generously padded cushions covered in water-repellent, UV-resistant Sunbrella® fabric covers making them ideal for your outdoor space. This outdoor sectional sofa features an all-weather construction with a...
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