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babyjoysstoreblog · 11 months
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👉Find yourself bringing back work from the office.
👉A portable laptop table could be your best friend, allowing you to continue working while you lounge on your bed.
👉To Know More: www.Babyjoys.in
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smartgadget-4-u · 2 years
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loamsome · 2 years
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Rearranged my room and did ALL of my laundry INCLUDING sheets and pillow cases, and I rewarded myself with thrifting for some basic quality of life stuff that I should have bought months ago, like curtains and a rug
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moondvncer · 5 months
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so, since I got all the achievements, here's how to get all the achievements and endings on "a date with death" under the cut!
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ALL ENDINGS:
ending 1, semi bad ending. It's honestly the fastest to get. Choose whatever answer you want for the first two days, but during the soul connection on day 3, choose the panicked options as in: “Grim… ma—maybe this is a bad idea…”, and then “I… I think something’s wrong… this doesn’t feel right…”, then “Please… stop…”. The story will finish and you'll get the achievement.
ending 2, you lose the bet (bad ending). Be distant and dismissive, and pick more negative choices throughout the game, don’t water your plant on any of the days. don't open the window to get the flowers until it's your only choice when he shows up with the bouquet, then on day 6 choose: “Vaguely, yeah.” just before the first call, and “I don’t mind. I’ll take the sickness. The taint.”. The story will go on and you'll get the achievement.
ending 3, you win the bet. Be flirty all the way through, do your worst girlie, on day 6 choose: “You really know how to sweep me off my feet.”, “You’re cute. Cute and stupid.” and “How do I stop? What if I give it all away?!”. Once the story is completed you'll get the achievement and a super cute CGI of Grim.
ending 4, dual reapers. Since it's the DLC ending, it doesn't give you an achievement. If you decide to buy it, just choose DLC choices throughout the game, you'll recognise them immediately because there's a ★ next to them, for example: "Do you like me, Casper? ★"
ending 5, wedding. As soon as you suggest what's going to happen if he loses the bet, choose "Your hand in marriage." Joke about a wedding if given the change within the next day. On day 5, choose: “Want to meet the in-laws, Grim?”, and on day 6, choose: “I feel touched!”, and then, “How about a shotgun wedding?”
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ALL ACHIEVEMENTS
First Chance at Death: this achievement will pop up as soon as you are finished creating your MC.
The First Day[...] The Sixth Day: you get these achievement as soon as you complete your day in game.
My Little Baby: interact with the pet you choose.
Serenity: water the plant on your bedtable, once is enough for this achievement.
Blooming Flowers: you'll need to water the plant once every day. It's easier if you do this while following any of the good endings.
Untrustworthy: you'll get this achievement once you get ending 1.
Take My Soul: you'll get this achievement once you get ending 2.
Dead Roots: do ths while going for ending 2, don’t water the plant at all. check on it on day 6 and on the last day before chatting; if you click on it by mistake during the previous days, choose not to water it.
Sealed with a Kiss: you'll get this achievement once you get ending 3.
Our Wedding: you'll get this achievement once you get ending 5.
Eavesdropping Champion: interact with the door every single day, and always choose to eavesdrop.
Patience: wait for the very last day. check your Internet browser in game before starting the chat with Casper, and wait for about a minute with the browser open! you'll see a white screen and the text changing from something like "there's nothing here" to "okay, click here to get your achievement", you click on the text and it's done!!!
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I really hope this was helpful!!
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sorcerous-caress · 5 months
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Could I request Karlach, Shadowheart, and Alfira and Lakrissa together (if you’ll write for them together), when an embarrassed Tav nervously asks to sleep with them for the night because back home they shared a room with people and sleeping alone makes them paranoid which is causing them to lose sleep?
Asking to share a bed
[Fluff, suggustive, cuddling, nb!reader]
[Karlach, Shadowheart, Alfira / Lakrissa]
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Karlach
She greats you with the same military nickname she gave you since the start, endearing in her own way as she fights back a yawn.
Your nervousness doesn't go past her, and wasn't it for the curl of a smile at the corners of her lips, you wouldn't have guessed she noticed either.
"Hell yeah, gods know I'd take any excuse to cuddle." Is her enthusiastic reply after you explain your situation. "Well, only if you're cool with cuddling, it's on the table, right?"
She takes your nod as permission to wrap her arms around you and playfully throw on you on the bed next to her, you softly bounce against the mattress before settling in.
It doesn't take long for her to drift off. The glow in her chest dimming, and the engine sounds muffling.
The heat is comforting, you realise as your eyes grow heavy, like a warm bath after a long day. Her big arms secured around you and making you feel safe, nothing bad could ever get to you whilst she held you this close, protected you from whatever lurks in the darkness.
The next morning, you wake up while still in her arms. She rubs the sleep from her eyes as she takes you in, a smile bright enough to rival the morning sun as she asked how was yout sleep, is she was scary enough to chase away any nightmares, her sharp teeth peeking through her lips.
Shadowheart
She's usually the last to go to her tent, preferring to bask in the darkness of the night. Linger amidst the shadows hidden from the moonlight and appreciate the beauty found in the allure of the unknown, the swirls in the shadows, and the fading of one's self to join a bigger and greater purpose.
It's when she'd usually get on her knees and pray, grovelling with her face to the sky.
You waited for her to finish, and the intimacy of the act felt almost forbidden to say wasn't it for her reassurance that it was alright before.
There's gratitude in her eyes afterwards, for the acceptance you've offered her, for the indifference you've gifted her with.
The answer to your question is met with hesitation.
"Just share a bed?" There are undertones to her words, "or do you mean like the bottle we shared?"
Heat flares up towards your cheeks at the memory, you play it cool. "Just share a bed, i promise."
Her covers are soft, princess like almost. A flowerly smell with fluffy pillows and layers of blankets neatly stacked at the end.
The smell of her shampoo is easily identified on the cover of her pillows. A half empty bottle of wine sits on the table nearby, next to a pocket-sized book.
As the two of you lay motionless under the covers, sleep doesn't come easy. There is an uncomfortable empty space between you.
And then you feel it, just under the covers, her hand moving towards yours, her pinky entangling with yours.
Shadowheart looks at you with anticipation, the space between the two of you close. You can feel her heartbeat falling into rhythm with yours as you drift off to sleep.
As the night fades and the morning comes, you wake up to the same hand hand still holding yours, on top of the covers this time. Shadowheart's focus on the small book she took from the bedtable, whispering and practising her spells for the day, preparing the healing ones beforehand.
Alfira / Lakrissa
The laughter and humming of a melody comes to an immediate stop as you knock on the door, the sound of clothes shuffling and the string of a lute being accidentally pulled follows.
You wait patiently, looking around the hallway to pass the time as your eyes glance over the various oil paintings of the elfsong tavren. Feeling disappointed when you came to the realisation that despite its name, their paintings weren't just of elves.
"Hello there, Hero." The door swings open as you're greated with the sight of Lakrissa in her night attire. Behind her, Alfira quickly came into view as she realised it was you waiting in the doorway.
With a smile, she urged Lakrissa to invite you in, the other obliging with amusement.
The mellow atmosphere from before slowly returned, both women feeling at ease around you as if you were a long lost friend.
As the conversation went on, Alfira sat next to you.
"Thank you so much for allowing me to stay in your camp that night." Her words wer sincere, "Adventuring really wasn't for me at the end but, still, I'm grateful you didn't turn me away in the morning."
"How sweet." Lakrissa's arm wrapped around Alfira's waist, giving her cheek a small kiss. "Were you waiting for the chance to thank them all that time?"
"Hey don't laugh" a blush coloured Alfira's cheek as the other women teased her, "I just...well...yes so what if I did?"
"Then I'd say that's exactly just like you." Another kiss, this time a tender one to her forehead. Lakrissa let go afterwards.
Both of them made it clear that they'll be here if you ever need anything.
So when you stated your request with embarrassment, Alfira enthusiastically agreed. Lakrissa was pleasantly surprised at seeing her usually introverted lover so welcoming and eager.
Alfira is in the middle, Lakrissa hugs her back close to her own chest while you're held by the bard. Her hold is careful and loose, as one would hold a bird so gently in fear of damaging your wings.
You're so fleeting in both of their eyes, so close yet so out of reach. So even as they bodies entangle with yours, they keep your need for freedom in mind. Heros like you never liked to be tied down, and they never want to be a burden.
As the sunrays filters through the outside curtains and announce a brand new day, you slowly wake up the strumming of the lute. Lakrissa still sleeping, having moved to where Alfira used to be and cuddled into your warmth.
The bard is at the end of the bed, humming a soft melody as her fingers strum the cords.
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ginnyluvstimmy · 2 months
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bed kisses (elio x f.reader)
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[ where elio craves for your attention ]
"Baby, come on. Book away. Time for bed..."
He whispered, but it sounded more like the cry of a puppy than a plea.
I've been reading for about 20 minutes with no end in sight, so my boyfriend's insistence is actually kind of a blessing.
"Fine, fine ok. But only if we cuddle, though" I challenge, staring into his dark chocolate eyes, but I just wanted to let my fingers run down his curls.
"Of course" he says, lips pulling into a soft smile.
My body turns on its side to face the nightstand. I put my book on the bedtable, triple-check that the bookmark was there, then place the cover face down.
No more distractions.
I slide my arm under the pillow, the other bent in front of me. My knees pull up and forward, and my ankles and feet stack.
"Ok, ready" I say, finally threading my fingers through his dark chocolate hair.
Elio's slim body presses into mine, adjusting to my same position with his knees bent so there's not a single inch of me not touching.
He wraps his arm around my body, and I melt completely into his shirtless chest. His warm, shallow breaths tickle the back of my neck, making the baby hairs there dance in the breeze.
His skin smelled like saltiness and suncream.
I loved it.
His calf slips between my legs, pulling one back to hold my ankle between his. Chest on back, hips on hips, legs entwined with legs- it's my favorite way to fall asleep.
It feels so safe.
"I love you, peach boy..." I whisper shyly near his earlobe.
"I love you too shorty" he giggles.
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writingseaslugs · 1 year
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Vil Schoenheit | SFW | Drabbles
Today is my bday, and so i wanted to ask if it's ok to ask for something where Vil celebrates my bday with me? Feel free to decide on the details youself!
If you don't like this request just please ignore it.
I hope you have nice day/night!
Okay first off, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Glad I saw this today so I could write it out! Hope you enjoy celebrating and have the best day ever my dude!!! I'm literally sitting on a pile of laundry on my chair because I didn't have time to move it to the bed in my rush to get this out.
Disclaimer: This is an AU of Twisted Wonderland where all characters (minus Ortho) are 18+. If you’d like more information about the AU, please refer to the links below!
Request Information | AU Information | Masterlist
Vil Schoenheit: Birthday Mornings
The first thing you noticed upon waking up was the fresh scent of breakfast wafting through the dorm. Your stomach betrayed you as it growled and you hummed, slowly rousing from your slumber. You blearily made it out of the bed before noticing that this certainly wasn’t your dorm. A small giggle erupted from your throat as you recalled how Vil convinced you to stay the night with him.
The door opened to his room and in came Vil, already dressed and ready for the day, alongside a serving trey with two plates and glasses on it. “Ah, you’re awake. Good morning, my love.” He said, walking over to the bed where you were standing, “Sit back down, I brought some breakfast.” He said and gave a small peck to your lips.
You hummed, not bothering to argue with him as you plopped yourself back down. He put a small bedtable over your lap and put your plate of food and favorite morning beverage in front of you.
“Thanks, Vil…though you know you didn’t have to do all this.” You said, going to take a bite of the pristine breakfast. It was cooked to perfection which made sense as Vil was the one who cooked it just for you.
“On the contrary, what boyfriend would I be if I couldn’t do this much for you on your birthday.” His smirk said it all and you laughed.
“Of course…well then, what do you have planned for us today?” You asked, having a feeling he made the perfect day for you. He shot a knowing look as he scanned over your features before he cleared his throat.
“After breakfast, I’m treating you to a spa day, then we’re going to go out for a stroll before getting some lunch at your favorite cafe in town.” You hummed, already liking what he planned, “Then we’ll head over to your dorm to watch your favorite movie.” You felt Vil getting closer, “And after I’m helping you prep for a fancy night out at one of my favorite restaurants that I’m sure you’ll love.” He lifted your chin and placed a small kiss on your lips.
“Sounds good to me. And after dinner?” You asked, brushing your lips against his own.
“After dinner, we can come back to the dorm so I can help you out of your formal clothes and we can take a relaxing bath. I’ll make sure to pamper you well.” He said with a smirk and a shiver went down your spine.
“I…I like the sound of that.” You murmured, albeit a bit shyly.
“I figured you would.” He always knew exactly what to say to get you all worked on, “Now come on, finish your breakfast so we can begin your spa day.” Another kiss was placed on your lips. You swore you wouldn’t mind celebrating every birthday like this. That does beg the question…what should you do for his?
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studioboner · 6 months
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my classmate and i share rides often bc we're from the same neighboorhood.
he has a younegr brother who loves animation and cartoon like ben ten, and SPECIALLY tmnt
he's been coming most nights i have to share a ride with his brother, and hes always so excited to show me artwork hes done or talk about his favorite cartoons
some days ago i mentione how when i'd play games as a kid, i'd do so with a portugue/english dictionary by my side
his mom said he's been keeping one by his bedtable and i commented how "wouldnt using google translate be quicker?" but then she said hes doing it bc of what i said 🥹 today is also his birthday and i got him the art book of the newsest tmnt movie, he sadly wasnt there on the ride tonight but so i left him a note congratulating him and etc, i hope he likes the present and the note he'll make good use of that dictionary now lol, the book is in english [i could not find it in PT]
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aladaylessecondblog · 2 months
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a flame in your heart (gortash x tav pt. 17)
Author's Note: More Gortash POV. Struggled a bit with this one but didn't want to delay it any longer. Tooth-rotting fluff.
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I woke up with the worst headache I've ever had in my life. Like someone stuck a sword through my eye, out the back of my skull, and was jiggling it around just to torment me. Too much whiskey, of course, but I wasn't about to swear off drinking when I knew damn well I was probably going to just do it again. Not when the burn of that Rotgut Red is so strong it can keep me awake when I need it to.
On my side, pillows behind me, and a potion on the bedtable for the hangover. I sat up, guzzled it, and looked around for Tav once the throbbing in my skull finally stopped.
She wasn't there.
(Normally, I'm the one to wake first, or at least to get up first. When she sleeps in my bed she thinks I don't notice her pretending to still be asleep. Lazy little thing.)
I didn't remember coming to bed. There was a vague recollection of the cool night again against my skin...an owlbear, for some reason, and one of the Flaming Fists. Then a whore from Sharess's Caress. What in the hells happened?
"Ah, good morning, m'lord." One of the chamber servants entered as I continued to puzzle. "The bath is a bit cool but we can redraw it if need be."
"No. No, that won't be necessary."
I'd bathe, then I would figure out what had happened the night before...and why exactly that whore keeps showing up in Wyrm's Rock. Tav has been known to be open to sharing before, but that was before she was a married woman. Perhaps that woman was here for her, but...no, she has never looked away from me as a source of...excitement.
She enjoys my firm hand too much, and I'm certain no one else could scratch the itch she has to be controlled the way I can.
As for me...
What if she got the idea I was looking outside of the marriage for excitement, without saying anything to her first...the Black Hand is one thing, what happens with him is akin to a mass, a communion. Not the sort of thing that can be easily refused. Whores are another thing entirely.
I can do what I want, when I want. If I wanted to visit Sharess's Caress daily, I would do so. The other ladies of Baldur's Gate would likely tell Tav she should be glad of the relief.
Still...
I shall endeavor to be only what the role requires, Lord Gortash
The idea that Tav could speak those words again, turn that same look in my direction was...unsettling, and I hate the fact. As if a wall had come up between us--resignation, sadness--I still remembered that look, and I didn't want to see it again.
It is obvious now more than ever why Bane discourages love. The feeling makes me weak. Yet at the same time -
Only one of us is wearing a crown right now, my love.
Maybe it had been a slip of the tongue, but when I heard those words, there was a bloom in my chest I'd never felt before. A bloom that's still there when Tav directs her smiles at me.
Gods, I really can't get her off my mind. I don't want to tell her about that whore being in my quarters but she's going to find out anyway. Best to get the disappointment over with.
I let the valet do his job for once while I thought over the situation. Then when he was done helping me dress I asked, "Where is my wife?"
"She is currently...feeding the little Lord Cald, Archduke. From what I can gather she means to take the morning off, Berlina says she didn't sleep well."
Well, it wasn't a mystery as to why she would be worrying about that, I supposed.
Tav smiled at me as I walked in, and the bloom hit me again. Gods, what did I do to get this? Neither of us cared for one another when this started. It was a means to an end, all of it. Cozying up to her, whispering what I thought she wanted to hear, and slowly extending my power over her. Finding she wanted it...enjoyed it. Certainty in an unsteady world.
Focus
"Is he well?"
"Well enough," Tav said quietly, "Cald has another tooth coming in, and he's been quite fussy."
"Baba!" Cald spotted me, and from his spot in Tav's lap raised his arms. "Baba!"
"He wants you...you aren't still drunk, are you?"
"Of course not, I slept that off...though...speaking of which..." I took Cald from her when she offered, and looked down at--my son's dark eyes. My eyes.
And he was smiling. My son was smiling at me.
"You look upset, is he...filling his diaper already?"
Tav's words were a little unsteady, but the smile still hadn't left her face.
"No, it's nothing to do with him," I replied, waving my free hand absently. "It's...about last night."
"Ah...the trip back. I apologize." She shook her head. "You refused to come back on your own, so...I was asked to assist."
"I won't be hearing about it, will I?"
"Possibly...I asked the Flaming Fist who was with us to try and keep anything from getting out, but...I'm not sure how much he can do. You were...you were, ah...naked."
"Naked."
By the black hand, not THIS again.
"You told me you were too hot and...I suppose instead of calling for ice, or getting something cool to eat or drink your addled mind decided stripping was the best idea. I did the best I could, but...well, I imagine you were seen. I though if I carried you back as an owlbear it'd both making carrying you easier and ensure that they'd pay more attention to that than to you...but it remains to be seen whether I'm right. I haven't exactly been able to check."
"I suppose that must have been when I..."
"When you what?" she asked.
Again that look. She really must have known, I'm not the sort of man to stay quiet when I'm...enjoying myself.
"When I ordered that whore into my room."
I waited. I waited for a look of pain, or an expression of anger. But neither ever came, and Tav did something entirely unexpected.
She laughed.
The woman laughed.
Cald, in my arms, followed with a little giggle of his own. Mother happy, son happy. It was almost soothing to watch.
"I fail to see what's so funny about it, I've...we never settled if it was--if you were amenable to--"
Gods, why does speaking to this woman make my tongue malfunction?
"First of all, you could do as you please and dare me to say something about it, but I am...glad, very glad, that you think of discussing these things with me first. I'm not opposed to sharing you, so long as they don't think to take my place and we talk about it first. Our communions with the Black Hand prove that well enough...he doesn't desire to take my place, it's more that he...owns...both of us."
"But not with a--"
"Enver, let me just stop you before you tie yourself up in any more knots. There was no whore in your room last night."
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because I was," Tav huffed like she was holding back a laugh. "Twice now you've gotten drunk with me around. And twice now you've mistaken me for that woman from Sharess's Caress."
"I--what?"
The thought had never occurred to me.
"You get drunk and think I'm her, but that's not even the best part." Tav's soft smile deepened. "The best part is that you see me, and tell who you think is her to bugger off because you're a married man. Both times you did that."
I--
"And do you know what else you did last night?" She went on as she stood and moved in my direction, "My dear, faithful husband?"
I had no words. There were no words in my vocabulary to convey the thing I was feeling in that moment. 'Short-circuit' would be the most apt term to describe what happened, I think.
A peck on the cheek.
"You said you loved me."
Heart pounded in chest. Throat. Ears, even. How Cald didn't notice, I don't, but he seemed to quickly be settling in, utterly comfortable where he was.
"Now, I'm fairly certain you didn't mean it, but those three words...ah, they made the entire trip worth it." Tav rested her head against my shoulder then, and reached up to ruffle Cald's hair. "My poor drunk husband, insistent he can't bed me because he's married...and when I asked why that should matter, he says 'because I love her.' Now...if you don't mind, I'm going to call the wet nurse. I have a full afternoon so I need to eat quickly and have that nap."
As she was heading for the door I finally found my words again.
"I did mean it."
Tav stopped in the doorway, just after calling for the wet nurse. "What?"
"I DID mean it," I swallowed. "That I loved you."
Every muscle tensed, pulled taut. I waited with more anxiety than I felt each passing second when Durge and I stole the Crown of Karsus. I could've died back then. But this felt--something more than the fear of death.
Tav seemed to tremble, and didn't say more until the wet nurse came in to take Cald from me.
Then we were alone again. She walked back into my room with me.
"You love me?" she finally asked.
Another pause, a lean against me, a deep breath.
"I never thought to hear those words from you. Or that I would love you in return."
I took in a sharp breath.
"But I do."
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coco-loco-nut · 2 years
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Paper Rings
Pairing: Rooster x Reader
Warning: fluff, yet another song fic from my spotify addiction and Taylor Swift spiral, kinda short but cute
Masterlist
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You were definitely one of Bradley’s oldest friends. You met when you were in high school, having a few mutual friends. You weren’t a partier and usually you didn’t even know about them. That was until your best friend at the time begged you to go with her. When you got there, everyone was sitting around the fire, high as fuck. Everyone except for golden boy, Bradley Bradshaw. He was a few years older, but he was determined to be a naval pilot so no weed for him. After exchanging numbers before leaving, you both texted semi-regularly. You, like any other teenage girl, internet stalked him to learn as much as you could. 
When he went to the academy, he kissed you goodbye -your first kiss- and didn’t talk for months. Not even a response to your letters. So when he came home from graduating, you naturally gave him the cold shoulder for a couple months, but you couldn’t resist the charm. Especially when he approached you and sang “You’ve Lost That Loving Feeling.” It was an accident that you let your guard down and kissed him right there, but it was a good one.
So here you are, years later in his apartment, completely smitten. You woke up in the middle of the night for no real reason. Out the window you can see the full moon, peaking in the night sky. To your left, Bradley is out, soft snores filling the quiet room. You crawl out of bed and grab one of the books from his bedtable. You read them all, but this is your favorite. You pour a glass of wine and sit near the window in the living room, a lamp on to illuminate the book. Bradley woke up when you left, but he knew your habit and went back to sleep.
In the morning he woke you up with kisses. Always three. One for your long night, one because everything was all right, and one because he’s waited his whole life for you.
You like the idea of a shiny ring on your finger, but if Bradley gave you a ring made of paper and tape, you wouldn’t say no. Hell, you’d settle for a marriage certificate alone. Your relationship was the best accident that’s ever happened.
You wrote all about it in your journal. The dirty dreams, the pictures in picture frames, little cutouts of your dream ring. You were a hopeless romantic through and through. 
You wrote about when you both jumped into an icy pool last winter. He jumped in first but you followed. Just as he followed you when you helped paint your brother’s house, but an ex showed up. It caused a major fight that you started when Bradley followed you out the back. 
You don’t know why you are surprised when he proposes. He looked through your journal one day when you were shopping. 
“I want to drive away with you, every road trip, every base transfer. I want to be with you. I want your complications, I want your dreary Mondays, I want you to wrap your arms around me and calling me baby boy, forever. You are the one I want. Like you, I hate accidents, but when we went from friends to this, I couldn’t be happier,” Bradley was on one knee, on a beach in Florida, holding a paper ring. You didn’t hesitate to say yes. When you got home, he pulled out the actual ring, but you loved your paper ring.
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babyjoysstoreblog · 11 months
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👉Buy this unique bed table especially designed for kids requirement.Side storage is also given so that children need not to stand up to find pencil and rubber everytime.
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ladytanithia · 9 months
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Teldryn comforting Miranja
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From Out of the Ashes, Chapter 20 - The fall of the would-be king
She had taken Ulfric’s bracers as a memento, and after her bath she sat naked on the edge of the bed while Tel took his turn bathing, turning them over and over in her hands, stroking the leather with her thumbs, thinking about the man who had worn them. For all the good it did, she wondered if she might have persuaded him to take better care of his Dunmer and Argonian citizens if he hadn’t been obsessed with his crusade against the Empire and the Aldmeri Dominion...
...Mentally and emotionally exhausted, she placed the bracers reverently on the bedtable and lay down, covering herself with the fur. Teldryn, finished with his bath, snuffed the lantern and slipped in beside her to offer the comfort of his arms.
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More House flipper! Yay :D This time we have apartment complex. One of th Luxury DLC Jobs provides you with a flat that in default state is divided into this small, one room flats (although I guess calling them flats is a huge overstatement). So, what if each room was a diffrent story, a diffrent tenant who live together on one floor and sometimes meet on their balcony and have barbecue or a movie night?
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First room belongs to young girl. I wanted to go for absolutely cutesy asethetic with plushies, pink and polka dots! A little bit of a Barbie look with the owner being interested in baking and photography. She would be the person you go to after bad break up to cry and laugh watching trash tv and eat too much cookie dough.
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Next is grandma room, with entire collection of family talbeware and grandchildren's pictures on the bedtable. Also, patterned tablecloth is included in the set.
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Two rooms. 3 students. A bit diffrent style in each one. Both definietely too small for their tenants.
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The only bigger flat in whole complex having 3(!) rooms. Single mom and her twin daughters. I think I like this room the most.
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Lastly, communal balcony with a place to relax and spend some time with neighbours. I love the atmosphere the lanterns provide! Also, a shot of how the corridor looks. The buliding also have a communal bathroom and laundry closet, however they were so small that it was hard to take a proper picture xd
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sutoraifus-blog · 1 year
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Fanfic: There's a baby in Tifa's tummy! Chapter 5
At 8 P.M., the kids took some reheated soup upstairs and found their guardian in the depths of slumber. Her dark tresses were fanned around her, one hand curled by her cheek. The other lay draped across her middle, fingers in a loose sprawl.
“She looks so tired,” Marlene whispered quietly, laying the bowl on the bedtable. And Denz’s gut coiled at realizing Tifa atop the duvet in her day clothes.
Her forehead was folded, the softest of lines crinkling the corners of her eyes. Below them rested unsettling shadows, cheeks sallow and blanched.
Yet even so, sapped and drained even in sleep, Denz couldn’t help but notice just how beautiful she was.
Even with her ever expanding tummy, growing into a strange, knolly swell.
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lgcmilan · 5 months
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@yujinlgc​ : Darling Milan~
Thank you for always being with me. I miss you very much! I hand-wrapped this album just for you! I hope you enjoy it. I love you!
receiving a gift from yujin not directly from her hand is a first for milan. they used to be roommates, always just 2 steps away from each other. but not anymore. distance makes the heart grow fonder, and perhaps this is why the trainee days of living together now feel nostalgic.
a soft “woah” escapes her lips when she sees yujin’s pictures, mesmerized by the girl’s beauty. yujin has always been beautiful, don’t get her wrong, but milan isn’t used to see her friend in idol make up. her traits have been enhanced in all the right way, and her expressions bring out a softness that milan isn’t used to see.
it takes her a couple of days to get back to yujin. but finally, she opens their kakaotalk conversation and sends a shot of her bedtable, now adorned with framed pictures of her photocards.
[ 💬 my lovely unnie ♡ ] unniiiiiiiie! thank you for your album, i’ve been listening to ‘dance on’ on repeat since i got it! do you think one day we can do a dance challenge together? hehe [ 💬 my lovely unnie ♡ ] i too miss you very much! at least, now i have found her way to have you nearby when i go to sleep and when i wake up! i love you! fighting [ 💬 my lovely unnie ♡ ] PS: make sure to catch sleep whenever you can. also bring books and things to do while waiting behind the scenes or time will be long~
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mgsheadcanons · 2 years
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Headcanons for adopting and caring for tretij? Baby mantis is one of the best parts of mgsv in my opinion
[He’s surely a cinnamon roll!<3]
Adopting and caring for Tretij:
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• Tretij is a difficult kid: he saw much, he survived much and experienced much pain at such a young age
• it's hard to earn his trust: you have to be very patient waiting for him to open up
• he remains silent and very quiet during the first time after adopting
• if you give him a personal room, it'll be rare to find him there. the kid is not used to having a personal space which doesn't look like cell
• it’s a quest to find him in general: only God knows where he disappears all day
• he doesn't eat much at first like he doesn't join you for dinner. ifleave his plate in the kitchen, it will be gone after some time. an empty plate will be returned to its place though
• if you keep sweets or biscuits, after some time you'll notice slowly running low on them. Tretij loves sweets
• taking off the gasmask stresses him out, so you never makes him do that
• once he feels safe and gets comfortable around you, he will start appearing in the area of your sight more frequently
• once a trust-based connection between you is established, you start wishing him a good night when he gets into bed
• sometimes he stops you by grabbing your hand and asking to tell him a story or read something before sleep
• he's fond of pancakes with jam and fresh orange juice that you prepare for him on the weekends
• you bought him some toys but he never played with them. he only likes a plush tiger that he brings with him all the time
• when you watch movies in the evening he joins you too, but he always keeps distance
• most of all he likes "cool" action movies with catchy phrases and car chase
• while watching a movie about some cool guy he tries to repeat after them, making you giggle
• from time to time you find little bouquets of fresh flowers on your bedtable
• he often asks about the functions of things at your house he’s not familiar with
• he doesn’t like to be touched or hugged, like at all, but rarely he would allow you to hug him or kiss him goodnight
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