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I hot the last fabric pieces in the Shop so i'll finish the outfit with some pants 😎

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I inherited those beautiful Disney red cross prints when my dad passed away in 2023 and we finally managed to hang them up in our staircase. Now they joined Imperator Donald creating a beautiful art gallery feeling in my home. I got the Imperator Donald print at Disneyland Paris a few years ago as a Gift for my husband.

The red cross prints were a fundraising thing for hurricane victims in 1992 (?) i'm not sure.. only red cross members could purchase them. My dad got them as a gift from an American red cross member in 2009 when he was at the international red Cross camp in Solferino, Italy. That camp still happens every year and ends with a beautiful Torchlight procession to remember the fallen soldiers of the battle of Solferino, and the foundation of the Red Cross.

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I made another Tartan Blazer.

This fabric does not like me... I had to redo the sleeve several times.. the shoulder pads didn't fit until i noticed i placed them the wrong way around and so on... The dress i made from that fabric was just as bitchy to make.... Stubborn Scott

Anyway i'm planning to do pants and a west in a wool fabric i found in a local fabric store. It matched the tartan wool without me planning it :) and i also had the buttons at home so ...yay

@notsochillnerd

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How do you declutter a bookshelf? What steps did you take to decide what to let go and how to organize the rest?

-First i removed everything that wasn't book (lego, Decoration, stuff i just parked there)

-Then i packt my old mangas in a big box to store in the basement

-went through shelf by shelf: is it mine? Did i buy it bc i wanted it or was it just flea market buy, double, gift from someone i dont like, books i had to by for school etc. (for Example i sorted everything out that i got for my confirmation since i'm not religious and wouldn't use it)

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I had a lot of books inherited from my late dad and had to sort it out like do i have a personal attachment to it or not

After that i emptied everything, cleaned the shelves, moved boards if needed... Starting with the easy ones: cooking, drinks, travel

Then i sorted between german and English novels.

It helped to put sticky notes on the shelf with the category on it

- categorizing: cookbooks, books about Drinks/Dad, comics and graphic novels, Language German/English , special shape, hardcover, travel guides

And the language category i sorted into young adult/smut, mystery crime classics, steampunk, fantasy/sify

There were a few books i couldn't categorize so i made a shelf with rest...

It was like a 5 hours job. I did not just throw out the books. At the hospital i work is a book cart where patients can browse and get the books for a voluntary donation for the palliative care unit. The nuns at my hospital collect book donations for that. Then for the books I can't donate there we have something called "Verschenke Häusle". It's a little Hut at our recycling center where you can put stuff that is still in good shape and other people can just take it. And the cooks that are either too damaged or too old or so will go to a friend of mine who is a book binding master and rebind them or use them in other projects.

Hope that helps :)

Thats the books i sorted out

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On today's declutter list.... Bookshelf

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I made a bathing suit

It has 50UVP and i'm sure i will have some funny looking bikini stripes this year but i love it

Yea i look like shit because i just recovered from a nasty cold -_-

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Well maybe he comes back home with some takeaway for after the mess cause he knows its best not to point out how we have too much stuff and if we just keep organized it wouldn't get that bad.. that man is a minimalist but he knows when to shut up and get some snacks

Random HC for domestic 141 x reader

Reader got that random high motivation for deep cleaning the house when they come home.

No its not proof read, ne English is not my first language, yes it was a spontaneous idea

Yes i have to deep clean the house because we are getting guests....

Price

-would come home expecting his partner to run to the door greeting him but nooo not today...

Today the reader got really pissed off by a coworker/friend/stranger and had to get that angry energy out off their system.

So what would be better than going for an angry cleaning free...

Reader would curse and throw around the laundry while sorting it in the right baskets, slamming the door of the washing machine shut and pressing the few dress shirts he had like they are burning their enemies with the hot iron.

Price decided that it would be the best to retreat to his office and wait for the storm to pass by...

Later that evening he heard a soft knock on his door and a calm and tired reader entered.

"better luv..?'

"hmhm..." They walked over to him hugging him

"welcome home..."

"thanks... Do you want takeout and tell me what happened?"

"yea... And cuddles"

Simon

Simon would come home to open his flats door just to be blocked halfway through. Some furniture was standing in front of the door

Reader had noticed the sand in the hallway when they walked around barefoot. And boy no way that was acceptable... How often did they tell simon to put his damn boots off at the door.

So what started as a quick vacuum of the hallway ended in lifting the shoe rag , rolling up the carpets and dusting off the Skirting boards.

Hence why Simon was now blinking confused why the fucking dresser was standing in the hallway.. in front of the entrance.

"luv'...?"

"si! Good you are home!! I need your help.."

The dresser is moved and he was pulled inside. After a quick kiss on the lips and a warning to take his fucking boots off at the door he was ordered to move the couch....

That's how he ended up seated on the disassembled couch waiting for his love to finish with the living room, ranting about the sand that was just EVERYWHERE. Simon made a mental note to make sure to take off his boots at the front door from now on....

Johnny

Johnny was glad to be home again. The mission was okay and he even got to shower at base before coming home but still...

It was good that he showed at base because when he unlocked the door he was greeted by the smell of cleaning supplies and something that looked like his bathroom had thrown up all the little pots and bottles into the hallway.

"lass... What...?" He walked into the flat peeking into the bathroom and grined.

Reader was wearing shorts, a tank top and cleaning gloves. Added to that was a pair of Bluetooth headphones and they were dancing around and singing (badly) to some 90's pop song.

So it was obvious what he was gonna do next .. right strip down to his boxers, connecting the phone to the home speaker blasting the pop songs on them and joining the cleaning party.

"johnny!!! What are you doing??"

"helping yer lass now move over and give me that sponge"

They ended up with a beautiful clean bathroom, a good hot shower together and a noise complaint from the neighbors.

Kyle

Kyle was hungry when he came back from work this time. Hungry and tired but when he enters the flat and hears the clutter of pans and pots on the floor he knows dinner had to wait.

"babe?" He rounded the corner and almost tripped over a stack of plates "what in the..."

"oh hey love.. uhm we are gonna need to order food..."

Kyle looked around at the completely empty kitchen. Every pot, glass, plate or knife they owned was spread somewhere in the living room. The cabinets empty and even the pantry was bare of everything that wasn't canned or otherwise securely closed.

"babe.. why??" Then something flew past him and he noticed it in an instant groaning. food moths...

"yea... Sorry love." The reader got up and got over to him kissing him hello "how about you go and get some new essentials and some takeaway for dinner? I'll finish here"

Kyle sighed and nodded... No home cooked goods for him tonight

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Didn't know this hit so hard but i feel you.. i got one more..

Imagine sitting at home in the Chaos of starting a deep clean and regretting it because now the random motivation is gone and the flat looks just worse...

Price' *sigh* again?

Kyle: *chuckles* want help?

Johnny: ohh what's this? *Finds interesting objects*

Simon: *stares and just leaves again*

Random HC for domestic 141 x reader

Reader got that random high motivation for deep cleaning the house when they come home.

No its not proof read, ne English is not my first language, yes it was a spontaneous idea

Yes i have to deep clean the house because we are getting guests....

Price

-would come home expecting his partner to run to the door greeting him but nooo not today...

Today the reader got really pissed off by a coworker/friend/stranger and had to get that angry energy out off their system.

So what would be better than going for an angry cleaning free...

Reader would curse and throw around the laundry while sorting it in the right baskets, slamming the door of the washing machine shut and pressing the few dress shirts he had like they are burning their enemies with the hot iron.

Price decided that it would be the best to retreat to his office and wait for the storm to pass by...

Later that evening he heard a soft knock on his door and a calm and tired reader entered.

"better luv..?'

"hmhm..." They walked over to him hugging him

"welcome home..."

"thanks... Do you want takeout and tell me what happened?"

"yea... And cuddles"

Simon

Simon would come home to open his flats door just to be blocked halfway through. Some furniture was standing in front of the door

Reader had noticed the sand in the hallway when they walked around barefoot. And boy no way that was acceptable... How often did they tell simon to put his damn boots off at the door.

So what started as a quick vacuum of the hallway ended in lifting the shoe rag , rolling up the carpets and dusting off the Skirting boards.

Hence why Simon was now blinking confused why the fucking dresser was standing in the hallway.. in front of the entrance.

"luv'...?"

"si! Good you are home!! I need your help.."

The dresser is moved and he was pulled inside. After a quick kiss on the lips and a warning to take his fucking boots off at the door he was ordered to move the couch....

That's how he ended up seated on the disassembled couch waiting for his love to finish with the living room, ranting about the sand that was just EVERYWHERE. Simon made a mental note to make sure to take off his boots at the front door from now on....

Johnny

Johnny was glad to be home again. The mission was okay and he even got to shower at base before coming home but still...

It was good that he showed at base because when he unlocked the door he was greeted by the smell of cleaning supplies and something that looked like his bathroom had thrown up all the little pots and bottles into the hallway.

"lass... What...?" He walked into the flat peeking into the bathroom and grined.

Reader was wearing shorts, a tank top and cleaning gloves. Added to that was a pair of Bluetooth headphones and they were dancing around and singing (badly) to some 90's pop song.

So it was obvious what he was gonna do next .. right strip down to his boxers, connecting the phone to the home speaker blasting the pop songs on them and joining the cleaning party.

"johnny!!! What are you doing??"

"helping yer lass now move over and give me that sponge"

They ended up with a beautiful clean bathroom, a good hot shower together and a noise complaint from the neighbors.

Kyle

Kyle was hungry when he came back from work this time. Hungry and tired but when he enters the flat and hears the clutter of pans and pots on the floor he knows dinner had to wait.

"babe?" He rounded the corner and almost tripped over a stack of plates "what in the..."

"oh hey love.. uhm we are gonna need to order food..."

Kyle looked around at the completely empty kitchen. Every pot, glass, plate or knife they owned was spread somewhere in the living room. The cabinets empty and even the pantry was bare of everything that wasn't canned or otherwise securely closed.

"babe.. why??" Then something flew past him and he noticed it in an instant groaning. food moths...

"yea... Sorry love." The reader got up and got over to him kissing him hello "how about you go and get some new essentials and some takeaway for dinner? I'll finish here"

Kyle sighed and nodded... No home cooked goods for him tonight

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Random HC for domestic 141 x reader

Reader got that random high motivation for deep cleaning the house when they come home.

No its not proof read, ne English is not my first language, yes it was a spontaneous idea

Yes i have to deep clean the house because we are getting guests....

Price

-would come home expecting his partner to run to the door greeting him but nooo not today...

Today the reader got really pissed off by a coworker/friend/stranger and had to get that angry energy out off their system.

So what would be better than going for an angry cleaning free...

Reader would curse and throw around the laundry while sorting it in the right baskets, slamming the door of the washing machine shut and pressing the few dress shirts he had like they are burning their enemies with the hot iron.

Price decided that it would be the best to retreat to his office and wait for the storm to pass by...

Later that evening he heard a soft knock on his door and a calm and tired reader entered.

"better luv..?'

"hmhm..." They walked over to him hugging him

"welcome home..."

"thanks... Do you want takeout and tell me what happened?"

"yea... And cuddles"

Simon

Simon would come home to open his flats door just to be blocked halfway through. Some furniture was standing in front of the door

Reader had noticed the sand in the hallway when they walked around barefoot. And boy no way that was acceptable... How often did they tell simon to put his damn boots off at the door.

So what started as a quick vacuum of the hallway ended in lifting the shoe rag , rolling up the carpets and dusting off the Skirting boards.

Hence why Simon was now blinking confused why the fucking dresser was standing in the hallway.. in front of the entrance.

"luv'...?"

"si! Good you are home!! I need your help.."

The dresser is moved and he was pulled inside. After a quick kiss on the lips and a warning to take his fucking boots off at the door he was ordered to move the couch....

That's how he ended up seated on the disassembled couch waiting for his love to finish with the living room, ranting about the sand that was just EVERYWHERE. Simon made a mental note to make sure to take off his boots at the front door from now on....

Johnny

Johnny was glad to be home again. The mission was okay and he even got to shower at base before coming home but still...

It was good that he showed at base because when he unlocked the door he was greeted by the smell of cleaning supplies and something that looked like his bathroom had thrown up all the little pots and bottles into the hallway.

"lass... What...?" He walked into the flat peeking into the bathroom and grined.

Reader was wearing shorts, a tank top and cleaning gloves. Added to that was a pair of Bluetooth headphones and they were dancing around and singing (badly) to some 90's pop song.

So it was obvious what he was gonna do next .. right strip down to his boxers, connecting the phone to the home speaker blasting the pop songs on them and joining the cleaning party.

"johnny!!! What are you doing??"

"helping yer lass now move over and give me that sponge"

They ended up with a beautiful clean bathroom, a good hot shower together and a noise complaint from the neighbors.

Kyle

Kyle was hungry when he came back from work this time. Hungry and tired but when he enters the flat and hears the clutter of pans and pots on the floor he knows dinner had to wait.

"babe?" He rounded the corner and almost tripped over a stack of plates "what in the..."

"oh hey love.. uhm we are gonna need to order food..."

Kyle looked around at the completely empty kitchen. Every pot, glass, plate or knife they owned was spread somewhere in the living room. The cabinets empty and even the pantry was bare of everything that wasn't canned or otherwise securely closed.

"babe.. why??" Then something flew past him and he noticed it in an instant groaning. food moths...

"yea... Sorry love." The reader got up and got over to him kissing him hello "how about you go and get some new essentials and some takeaway for dinner? I'll finish here"

Kyle sighed and nodded... No home cooked goods for him tonight

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I had some time before my nightshift and made a cozy sweater. Short under two hours from Fabric to finished garment.

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Reasons why HE needs help with the Game he already finished twice.... Because SHE is sooo good at solving puzzles

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Next Workout Set finished and off my to do list. 🐝🍋

The next combination is waiting to be taken out of the stash

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My work buddy (who does my cosplay props) made me an easel for my planned plain air painting :D

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Pouty soap typing: pizza >:[

*Incoming text sound*

What do you want for dinner?

Soap: starts texting something naughty

*Incoming text sound*

…and don’t say me.

Soap: frantically starts hitting backspace

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I had too many pens for my old elastic pen holder so I made a leather pouch with an elastic for my travel sketchbook :D

I love it when spontaneous ideas just work out

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I forgot to do laundry but remembered i had a sport set already cut and halfway done... Well its one way to avoid doing laundry 😅

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Late night fashin inspiration for the next summer dress