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valeriacarr · 2 months
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Dining Room - Great Room Inspiration for a mid-sized, modern great room renovation with a light wood floor and white walls
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linefed · 6 months
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Laundry Room in Richmond Inspiration for a huge modern light wood floor dedicated laundry room remodel with an integrated sink, flat-panel cabinets, blue cabinets, wood countertops, white walls, a side-by-side washer/dryer and beige countertops
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psycholydia · 6 months
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Modern Family Room Large modern enclosed family room idea with a brick fireplace and a standard fireplace. Light wood flooring.
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zarnage · 6 months
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Example of a large minimalist ceramic tile and beige floor sunroom design
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wearenotrobots · 7 months
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Enclosed - Family Room Family room - large modern enclosed light wood floor family room idea with a standard fireplace and a brick fireplace
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lihvamay1990 · 9 months
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Dining Room Great Room in Richmond Example of a mid-sized minimalist light wood floor great room design with white walls
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kristopheredwards · 11 months
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Dining Room - Great Room Inspiration for a mid-sized, modern great room renovation with a light wood floor and white walls
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akashihuahua · 1 year
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Modern Sunroom - Large Example of a large minimalist ceramic tile and beige floor sunroom design
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unstablexbalor · 1 year
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Dining Room Great Room in Richmond Example of a mid-sized minimalist light wood floor great room design with white walls
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Modern Dining Room Richmond Example of a mid-sized minimalist light wood floor great room design with white walls
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liyazaki · 9 months
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bathroom makeover: retro lesbian edition 💕
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art (in small frames) by creative powerhouse @jeniferprince (I’m ordering prints, but could I wait for them to arrive? lol)
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plumbtales · 6 months
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Modern Masterpiece - Before & After
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Smaller lot size
Added driveway
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Weatherproofed
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foxyafroninja · 1 year
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Random MW141 thoughts 💭 🤔=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=
💄 💅🏼The 141 boys get a makeover from their daughters 💅🏼💄
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Price🧔🏻‍♂️-
This kid…. Daddy’s princess  let me tell you. All she had to do was give him those puppy dog eyes and he was done for
You walked into the house hearing your daughter giggling like crazy. You come around the corner and nearly fall over laughing.
There sits your husband, bad ass tier 1 operator, scout sniper, leader of the deadliest group of people alive, eyes closed..with purple and pink eyeshadow coloring his beard, glitter on his eyelids and eyebrows, bright red lipstick smudged over his lips.
You start to pull your phone out to take a picture and without missing a beat Price points a finger directly at you, eyes still closed. “ Love… you are my world. But so help me if you take that picture.” …….. worth it *click*
Soap 🧼-
You needed a break from the twins so you put their father in charge so you could nap. When you woke up though…it was just a little too quiet. Never a good sign
You head to the girls room and freeze in the door. There is your husband being swarmed by your daughters. One putting sparkly hair clips in his mohawk, strawberry shortcake stickers on his face, red lipstick on his nose and blue lip gloss on his lips.
The other practually painting his hand in nail polish. Constantly complaining that her father “wasn’t sitting still “ and “messing me up”
Your belly laugh gave you away and upon seeing you Soap instantly turned the two on you. “ Well girls I’m so pretty I think your mum is jealous…. Why don’ you do her next”…. You were not able to outrun your husband.
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The poor man never even had a chance. Simon had come back from a mission sick as a dog and took some medicine to help him get some sleep…. It was too easy a target.
You had left him on the couch sleeping for only 10 minutes. That was all your daughter needed to grab her markers and “make daddy pretty”
You came back to find her finishing her masterpiece drawing cat whiskers on Simon’s light blue, green and pink face. He looked like Pablo Picasso‘s worst nightmare. 
You wanted to be mad….but god damn was it funny. Oh you are SO sending this to the boys, they owe you big time for this…. When did Simon stop snoring….😨.
Alejandro 💃🏻-
Another man that was completely wrapped around that little girls finger. He would rather walk through hell fire then say “No” to this girl.
So here we are, Alejandro on the ground his daughter placing an obscene number of bows and clips in his thick hair. Holding a hand mirror saying how good he looks now.
Then came the lime green lipstick cheek highlights, the bumblebee yellow eyeshadow and finish with all over red poke-a-dots and glittery beard.
You stood in the kitchen the whole time laughing at the two of them together. After she was done he thanked her with a kiss, sent her to go clean up for dinner and then turned to you and flip his 20 or so bows at you “ You better watch it princesa. You have competition in this house now”
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Nothing and I’m mean NOTHING is more attractive than a father spending quality time with their daughter. I had fun coming up with this. I would have done more but I thought they were getting a bit repetitive.
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aheathen-conceivably · 8 months
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Moonwood Mill, modern day, in an alternate Darlington universe. Photo taken for the Pacific Northwest’s 30 under 30 🌲🐺
Dubbed the Wolf of Moonwood Mill, Giorgio Mistretta arrived in the dilapidated old milling town in his mid twenties. In a little over six years, he’s single handedly (barring a small loan from his father that he would rather no one mention), transformed the shuttered factories and crumbling houses into a thriving real estate hub.
His reputation for philanthropy and womanizing proceed him, although he seems to date no one for more than a few months. In the many social circles he moves amongst, people whisper about his family back in New Orleans, and the girl he must still be love with, but never talks about.
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toyastales · 6 months
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Wall of mirrors
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vullcanica · 4 months
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plotted (??) started for @vilestblood
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It's about half past an hour later than he should've been home that Nico's keys finally jingle outside of his apartment. Late, per usual, and that much noisier for it, it seems. He elbows his way in through the front door with the grace and silence of a rookie burglar, hands occupied by groceries, then toes it closed just as loud. Calls out "Home!" into the narrow echoey hallway while letting the overflowing plastic bags sag and spill out onto the floor. There's a fervency to his arrival that betrays how much he's itched to be home. Not for the cramped limewash walls, nor the sagging mattress, nor the mess of his humble apartment but wholly because of a week-long guest he'd waited eagerly to host all November. He's missed Antonín like a phantom limb. To have him back brings about a fullness that makes him more comfortable and eager to spend time on his ratty couch than ever before. It has him thinking of houses and homes and miscellany other stupid metaphors.
Beyond that, the apartment itself's begun looking better as well lately. Imperceptibly at first, as if he wouldn't notice. But the tile under his feet is spotless today and there's a small floor runner in front of the shoe cabinet. Someone's been hard at work around here..
Shoeless now, Nico crouches to gather two loose bags of flour from the floor and his wind-flushed cheeks dimple in a smile when he spots Antonín through the narrow vantage between hallway and parted living room door. He's sat on the couch, oh so prim and innocent. The TV isn't even on, else Nic'd hear it.
"Cat that ate the canary." he observes with a grin, prowling his way further inside idly. "So what did you do today?" Tone as coy as Antonín seems to want to play, Nico toes the door open fully and steps onto a plush six by six carpet he's entirely sure wasn't here this morning.
It takes him a moment to re-orient, all things considered. His creaky shit-brown floors are covered and the sad green lump leaning against the furthermost living room wall that he used to complain about is nowhere to be seen. In his place stands something actually worthy of being called a couch and there Antonín perches, sunken about an inch deep into the soft upholstery. Smiling.
"What-" he says in surprise and it staccatos it into a loud, sudden cackle. The flour hangs on for dear life in his loose grip. "What the hell?!" Whatever attention he's laser-focused onto the couch is quickly drawn away to the coffee table in front of it and the potted plant filling the corner next to them. There's more beyond that - shiny-brand-new fancy things or things that look new but have just been given a wash, all arranged into a space he only half-recognizes anymore and he's cackling in earnest now, realizing the sheer number and size of them all. He's only been gone for six hours.
"What did you DO?" Nico demands in the throes of laughter, already climbing to straddle Antonín's inviting lap and cup his stupid little smug face for a kiss. The couch is terribly soft under his knees so he's very well earned it.
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