#tufted platform bed

[whattheheckfestival]

Master in Philadelphia Example of a mid-sized trendy master carpeted and beige floor bedroom design with gray walls and no fireplace

#home decor #tufted platform bed #stainless steel fixtures #flat panel nightstand #wall mounted bedside reading light #upholstered gray bed #wall sconces

[vegetarianburrito]

Bedroom Orlando

Ideas for remodeling a mid-sized, carpeted guest bedroom with blue walls

#aqua paint #wood night stands #wood dresser #tufted platform bed #candle chandelier #restoration hardware #pinch pleat

[httyd-mc-pl-twilight]

Transitional Bedroom in Miami Example of a huge transitional guest carpeted bedroom design with beige walls

#tufted platform bed #french floridian #transitional #plantation shutters #palm beach #oceanfront #bedroom

[written-in-wonder]

Bedroom - Guest

Large minimalist guest carpeted bedroom photo with white walls, no fireplace and a stone fireplace

#modern #modern home #scottsdale #luxury home #guest bedroom #tufted platform bed

[shirtlessfrank]

Bedroom - Loft-Style

Bedroom - large modern loft-style ceramic tile and beige floor bedroom idea with beige walls and no fireplace

#desk chair #hotel room #beds #loft-style #tufted platform bed #hospitality #custom

[theyeartochange]

Wallpaper - Bedroom

Bedroom - large transitional guest bedroom idea with blue walls, wallpaper, and a brown floor.

#glass lamp #tufted platform bed #curved bed #tufted bed #blue curtains

[flavorsims]

Contemporary Bedroom Inspiration for a large contemporary master carpeted and gray floor bedroom remodel with brown walls, a corner fireplace and a stone fireplace

#custom-made #beige sectional sofa #tufted platform bed #silk bedding #romantic #blush accent #polished chrome chandelier

[literallyfrist]

Bedroom Guest in Miami An illustration of a sizable transitional guest bedroom with carpeting and beige walls.

#transitional #palm beach #tufted platform bed #oceanfront #florida #french floridian #drum shade

[dominipino]

Modern Bedroom - Bedroom

#Mid-sized modern master bedroom design idea contemporary furniture #black bedroom set #tufted platform bed #beds #bedroom products

[enought-ismytimetoshine]

Master Bedroom

#An illustration of a medium-sized transitional master bedroom design with a brown floor and medium-tone wood floors #gray walls #and no fireplace. master bedroom #tufted platform bed #relaxed #reading nook #blue sofa #etagere bookcase #upholstered bed

[zenderela]

Contemporary Bedroom Large, modern bedroom photo with a light wood floor, a plaster fireplace, and white walls.

#platform bed #abstract art #raised fireplace #master suite #modern bedroom #tufted headboard #bedroom

[whattheheckfestival]

Chicago Guest Bedroom

#Mid-sized beach style guest bedroom design example with dark wood floors #gray walls #and no fireplace. large area rug #slanted bedroom ceiling #mirrored cabinet #tufted platform bed #roman shades #picture framed window

[fauxdette]

A Court of Truth and Light Pt.9

Summary: Elain tracks Azriel down at his private residence to get answers about the night of Winter Solstice

Warning: Medium smut 😈

•••

He made her come twice more in the kitchen; once with his tongue and once with his fingers and his tongue while his shadows stroked over her breasts.

She was still descending from the latest peak of pleasure, her lips swollen and glistening from him.

“We can stop whenever you want,” he offered; a challenge to meet her own.

“Mm.. not yet but I do have one request.”

“Oh?”

“Show me the garden. From up there.”

She motioned to the upper floor with a tilt of her chin.

“Please.”

Like the lower story, the bedroom was so… Az.

All the other Inner Circle dwellings were Rhysand through and through. Lush, dark, detailed, opulent.… but this was different. The floor was dark grey tile apart from a plush rug that surrounded the bed and seemed to swirl like a cloudy sky. The bed itself was low to the ground with no bulky carved frame like in Elain’s own sleeping quarters. Simple linen lay across it and an array of creamy pillows. In the corner stood a tree in a planter; its trunk stretched towards the ceiling before veering off at an angle so its branches could continue growing. Tufts of silver leaves bloomed at its tips almost touching the adjoining wall. That was the wall of windows; opposite the bed with a clear view of Keris’ garden curving off to the right. A simple wooden table upon a tiled platform centred the panes of glass with lanterns and candles scattered across the floor.

“This is where you work?” She asked, gesturing towards the desk and wrapping her robe tighter to her body.

Azriel nodded.

“While you stare at my garden, right?”

“Right,” a roll of the eyes but he knew it was true and now she did too.

She considered the neighbouring garden, noticed the growth and changes.

“She’s been tending to it,” she realised and felt tears prick her eyes.

“She’s healing,” Azriel said gently.

#acotar #elriel #elriel fanfic #azriel x elain #this is wrapping up soon let me know what you thought!

[written-in-wonder]

Guest in Detroit

Image of a medium-sized transitional guest bedroom with carpeting and gray walls

#lake view #architectural elements #guest bedroom #tufted platform bed #pendant chandelier

[deadbnnuy]

🖤🤍 Spotted Death: Valentines Day Special! 🤍🖤

Johnathon sat up, groggy from his deep sleep as he pawwed the nightstand for his phone to check the time, 1:07 PM, 2024, February 14th... it was valentines day! At first, he moved to put his phone down and go back to bed typically, this day didn't particularly interest him, as for a while, he wasnt fancied by anyone. Then he remembered something... he had a date planned with Wolf today!! IN HALF AN HOUR, NONETHELESS!!

He sat up again with a jolt "Hot belgian waffles!! I forgot!!" He said, hopping up and trying to untangle himself from the bedsheets as he stumbled up, falling to the floor as his blankets released their chokehold on him. He grabbed the door to his closet and pulled it open, desperately searching through mediocre clothes to find something, ANYTHING vaguely acceptable to wear to a date. "Where's that Newton-damned tie...!?"

After a moment's worth of searching, he selected a pair of dress pants, a white button-up, and a black tie. Draping them over his arm, he ran to the bathroom to attempt to freshen up a little. "What's he gonna think of me!? I'm a mess-!!" He muttered to himself as he got ready.

Hurriedly, putting his clothes on, he tucked his shirt into his dress pants and adjusted his tie, then looked at himself in the mirror. An expressionless void of a face stared back. At least it was dressed decently this time.

He took a hold of his stomach chub and squished it, "I could stand to lose a few pounds..." he muttered to himself, then shook his head. "I gotta get going, no time to mope, John!" He spoke to himself, slipping two bright pink, knee length socks, and some old dress shoes on, before rushing out the door, grabbing his green, fluffy fabric lined coat on the way out and jogging slightly to arrive at the destination before he was late, putting the jacket on as he ran.

As he entered the restaurant and sat at the reserved seat, taking his jacket off and draping it over the back of his chair, he realized he was a little early and smacked his head once against the table and groaned, both annoyed at his own anxiety, and out of breath from jogging.

The restaurant door opened, the bell ringing softly, the jingle of zippers and belt buckles was heard, Johnathon lifted his head lightly to look up. His date had arrived, and it's quite clear he had put a LOT of effort into their outfit too... just in a different way.

He'd dusted the fur beneath his eyes with black eyeshadow, and styled his front hair tuft into a mohawk of sorts. He wore a black leather jacket, black platform boots, and cargo pants with various chains clipped to the pocket flaps. As the two looked at eachother from across the restaurant, they both felt their faces become warm, and both had the same thought at the same time... "Oh god, he looks so hot..."

Johnathon cleared his throat awkwardly and waved Wolf over, who came over and sat in the seat across from him. "Hey." Wolf said with mild embarrassment, noticing their contrasting outfits. "Hey-o!" Johnathon said with an awkward chuckle. "Who the hell says 'hey-o'!?"

"You smell- uh- look great." Wolf corrected himself. "You too. I uh... I like your makeup." Johnathon said with a blush. Wolf smiled in response, and sheepishly held Johnathon's hand, causing them both to blush.

"So, uh-- what'dya wanna order?" Wolf asked, trying to look casual, but was clearly enamored by Johnathon. "Probably spaghetti. It's one of the few things I don't have to use my hands to eat--!" Johnathon laughed, Wolf chuckled alongside him, lightly bumping his arm with his fist. "Ay me too! 'Cept I WAS gonna eat it with my hands. It's like eatin' worms outta the dirt at the playground in elementary." Wolf joked.

"Ewww! God- You're SO nasty..." Johnathon said, but couldn't help but laugh again. "Ya love me for it." Wolf said, leaning back in his chair, letting it stand on its two back legs precariously. "That I do..." Johnathon said with a sigh, amused, yet exasperated by his lover's antics.

The server came by with the little notepad and short golf pencil, standing by the table. "Can I uh..." she looked at the strange pairing and stared somewhat, a little shocked. Wolf sneered at her. "Quit staring. Freakshow doesn't start until 7." he snapped, to which she looked up and shook her head.

"Can I take your orders?" She managed to murmur.

"Two orders of spaghetti." Johnathon spoke, not as self conscious of his appearance today. The server gave a meek nod, scribbling that down, and hurrying off to the kitchen. Wolf gave Johnathon's hand a light squeeze of praise for his confidence.

"... I like your tie." Wolf said softly. "Huh?" Johnathon looked up. Wolf looked down at him. "I like your tie. I've always had a thing for ties." Wolf said with a smug smirk. Johnathon's face felt warm, he looked down and blushed intensely.

"I like your um... I like your hair. It looks... cool." Johnathon said meekly. "Y'like punks?" Wolf chortled, amused. Johnathon nodded. "Well I like you too. Funny how that works out?" Wolf said with a playful nudge.

Wolf leaned down and kissed Johnathan on the cheek. Johnathon felt instantly flustered, his whole body tensing up, hands clenched into fists, shoulders tense, he glanced up at Wolf.

"Dweeb." Wolf chuckled.

"Punk..." Johnathon huffed, looking down.

Wolf grabbed a gentle hold of Johnathon's chin and tilted his head up to kiss him again, Johnathon embraced him right back, and if he could kiss Wolf back, he would have.

In a way, he did.

It was love... pure, unbridled love. That's what a kiss is, right?

Wolf planted a kiss on Johnathon's other cheek, leaving a black kiss mark on it.

Pure love was close enough to kiss back.

Yeah...

Close enough...

#the spot #self insert x canon #spotted death #atsv #the spot atsv #johnathon ohnn #across the spiderverse #oc #oc x canon #COME GET YALL JUICE 🏳️‍🌈🧃

[theyeartochange]

Bedroom - Traditional Bedroom Mid-sized traditional master bedroom idea with beige carpeting and white walls.

#decorating with blue and white #tufted platform bed #matelasse duvet cover #gold and blue #blue bed linens