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[spiel-mit-mir-ein-spiel]

Bad Romance~ Rammstein pt 2.

The next day the manager of the bank called you and lilly to come over to answer some questions from the police. '' We can't say anything!'' Lilly said slighty panicking and you nodded. '' We won't. We just tell that we didn't see much and we woke up in an alley'' You said and Lilly raised her eyebrow at you. ''What? if you know something better, tell me please'' you said and she looked away thinking. ''Fuck, this shit is messed up!'''she said and you agreed. It was but it also was exciting in a way. ''That Schneider tho'' she said and you smirked at her. Her face said it all. '' Oh girl , i know'' you smiled while you put some fresh clothes out of your closet and got ready for the interrogation. Paul was slighty present in your mind. Lilly sighed when she got her boots on ''Ready?''. You smiled faintly. ''Not at all'' you said and suddenly your phone went off. It was a text massage. '' Don't tell anything to the cops'' you read out loud and Lilly's mouth fell open. '' That goddamn Flake is tapping your phone'' she said and you looked at her. You smashed your phone on the ground and Lilly stomped on it a few more times. You had a spare phone in your underwear drawer and put it in your purse before you and Lilly went out the door.

The interrogation was hard but the both of you stuck to your story that you haven't seen much. When you got out of the police station your lit a cigarette. ''You okay?'' Lilly said and you shook your head. '' Come. let's go for a drink'' she said while wrapping a arm around you.

That afternoon you spend your time in the bar. When the evening came the both of you were pretty tipsy and made your way to your house. ''Do you have the keeeyss?'' Lilly sang to you and you snorted. '' I have no fucking ideaaaaa, let me cheeeeck'' you sang back and grabbed in your purse untill you felt something what felt like a key. ''Got it!'' you said while trying to open the door. Lilly laughed when you failed a couple of times and you dropped the key. ''You do it then'' you snorted and Lilly grabbed the keys and opened the door. '' Ha ! I'm better than you'' she laughed and lost her balance when she went inside and pulled you with her. The both of you fell and you started you laugh really hard. When you finally get up , you saw Paul and Schneiderr sitting on your couch. '' Uh Lilly, what exactly did we drink ? because i''m hallucinating '' you said and Lilly looked up. '' Well, we did drink pretty much of that wodka'' she said while she staggerd to the couch. You went to Paul and poked his face. '' Omg'' you said and you fell on your butt while Lilly fell into's Schneiders lap and started laughing. '' Yeah, we're are very reall'' the both of them said and you looked at Paul. ''You are damn lucky you are handsome or else i would have kicked you out'' You said while trying to be serious. Paul snorted. '' You and which army?'' he said with a smug smile on his face and you giggled. '' Just me and Lilly'' . Schneider grabbed Lilly's chin and looked a her with a stern gaze. '' You shouldn't drink that much. Someone could have made advantage of you'' he said and Lilly smirked. '' Would that make you angry?'' She said wrapping her arms around Schneider giggling. ''Very'' he growled in her ear and she smiled from ear to ear. '' It's time to go Schneider.'' Paul said to his friend and he nodded. Schneiderr threw Lilly over his shoulder who laughed the whole time and you giggled. Paul picked you up bridal style and closed the door behind him before walking to the car. He putted you in the backseat next to Lilly and the both of you fell asleep while Schneider started driving.

[myreadinglist420]

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[saltwatergremlin]

mechanical keyboard posting because maybe i'm turning into that person but i have used a lil 48 key ortholinear board for like 6 days maybe and now my ability to type on my normal staggerd 65% keyboard is DED and GONE

[danjarouswhipz]

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[thestonedpope]

I was scrappin today and i was throwin punches and everyone said my shit was knockin em sideways im proud of my gains

[shrrruti19]

PROTECT YOUR HEART,BABE

Heya peeps!

Okay so 11:37 it is , laptop on the desk , fairy lights on , weather is cold but my soft shawl is making me feel warm ,nd my heart is staggerd kindof a very imperfect perfect the vibe is.

Finally today I wrote my day in my diary nd realized how relaxing it is and just scolded myself for why did I stopped ....Okay so I always had this thought in my mind suppose you are waiting for something very eagerly and how if suddenly that particular thing goes away from you...maybe for some span of time or maybe for lifetime...Can uh people just imagine how worse that feeling could be broken , painful , incomplete types....nd suddenly a thought came into my head nd it changed the whole thought process that too very beautifully...BROKEN THINGS CAN BE BEAUTIFUL TOO...Isn''t it? I mean is it really necessary that every single thing on this planet should have a complete end...For say 'The colosseum in rome' its broken, its incomplete yet beautiful and historical...

Similary your feelings, your stories can be incomplete too and its alright coz it's beautiful just the way it is...Never ever loose your individuality just for the name sake of completing the broken peices

IT'S BEAUTIFUL JUST THE WAY IT IS..YOU JUST NEED TO PROTECT IT

[daeneryswhitehorse]

I always headcanon that Jhogo was the one who teach Dany how to use a whip. In Qarth, Vaes Tolorro or the desert. Because how can she be so good with it?

Like in her fight against drog, she strike him so hard he has to jerk his head back. She then she swing the whip back and forth in his iron belly until her arms ached, and that while dodging fire balls! Like, I'm pretty if I try to use a whip, I will only manage to whip my face.

By the way, I like that this her weapon over than a sword or a bow. It's more original, show she is the boss, and give hell to the slavers who used it oppress people.

Like that time she whip Kraznys face so hard she drew blood :

"And dany swept the lash down as hard as she could across the slaver's face. Kraznys screamed and staggerded back, the blood running red down his cheeks..."

I just realize too that in both drogon and kraznys case she strike at the face first.

[aimee-maroux]

Hermes and Dionysos (M/M)

Dear beautiful reader,

since Hermes is the herald and diplomat of the Greek pantheon, I began to wonder how he would fare in other pantheons and it was fun imagining him at the court of Asgard, with Dionysos by his side.

This story features: drunk flirting, kissing, seduction, butt massage, anal play, incest but it's Greek gods, so... it's alright I guess?

Hermes sat at the place of honour on the dais in the great feasting hall of Asgard. It was a diplomatic visit and he usually enjoyed these, as there was booze and food and it was easy to make conversation. The Aesir were a simple people and Hermes had formed good relationships here. This time, though, things were a little different. Zeus had deemed it a good idea to send along his favourite son and Hermes' younger half-brother Dionysos. It did make sense, in a way, because they were supposed to bring a few barrels of Greek wine as a gift, and it was much easier to get some empty barrels in Asgard and have Dionysos fill them with wine before they had their audience instead of hauling them there all the way from Mount Olympos. Dionysos was usually friendly and easy to get along with, as opposed to most of their brothers. But he was also very inexperienced in diplomacy and easily the most effeminate god of the Olympioi1. Not that Hermes minded that - his own son Hermaphroditos was androgynous2 - but the Aesir were very unforgiving of any behaviour they deemed unmanly. Sorcery, cowardice and taking the passive role during sexual intercourse were all deemed unmanly, as he had learned3. And Dionysos particularly enjoyed the latter. Dressed in a fine purple chiton4 and a splendidly colourful himation5, he stood in front of a table further down the hall, apparently chatting with some of the Norse gods seated there. A crown of vine and ivy sat on his dark, ribboned hair. Their eyes met across the room and Dionysos waved at him overenthusiastically. He staggerd back towards the dais, a horn of mead or wine in his hand that he downed before he was even midway through the hall. He approached their table of honour, unsteady on his feet, and fell down onto his brother's lap. Hermes could smell the wine despite the flowery perfume the younger god liked to use. He sighed.

"You know, we are not supposed to drink all the wine ourselves."

"Pfff. I'm not even halfway through."

Dionysos hugged his brother and kissed him until Hermes broke away because Dionysos started sucking on his lower lip, trying to slip in his tongue.

"You won't believe how horny I am right now!" Dionysos declared with the soft slur in his voice that Hermes knew so well. The shape of his erection showed through the fabric of his purple chiton where his himation had slid down too far. "I'm coming to think the Norsemen are all prudes. None of them are responding to my advances."

Hermes draped some of the luxurious cloth back over his loins.

"This is not acceptable behaviour here," he hissed into his brother's ear. "The Aesir don't approve of eros6 between men."

Dionysos made a face.

"We need to make a good impression. I've worked hard to forge this alliance and they still think we're a bunch of sissies."

"So?" Dionysos grinned. "Maybe they're right. I don't care if they think me a sissy. I need some cock right about now!"

Hermes groaned.

"Right now is not the time. Whatever we do reflects on everyone else on Mount Olympos. Don't ruin everything I've worked for. Pull yourself together for once in your life, please!"

"Fine." Dionysos leaned heavily on Hermes' shoulder and played with his curly hair. "I'll be running around all hard and throbbing until you release me." He giggled.

"This is not a joke."

"No. If you were joking, I'd have you inside me in no time." Dionysos leaned forward, a seductive smile on his face. Their lips met again. Hermes had to admit, Dionysos was a skilful kisser. He even tasted good, of sweet nectar, wild herbs and heavy wine. It was an utterly addictive savour. Dionysos was very gentle, but it was clear as day how much he wanted this, lips on lips, tongue against tongue, tasting the saliva and soft lining of the other's wet, warm mouth. It was harder to break away from him this time.

"You know how much I love you," Hermes said in a low voice, "And I will make it up to you, alright? I promise." He placed both hands on the slender wine god's back, just above his arse. "Do you think you can live without my affection for a couple of hours?"

"I can. But I really don't want to."

Dionysos shifted his weight, pushing his shapely buttocks against his brother's hands as if by accident. His hard cock was rubbing against Hermes' stomach as he moved, a perfectly innocent smile on his face.

"Can we at least cuddle? Express some brotherly love?" he drawled.

"Shall I be offended that you think you can make a fool of me?" Hermes growled into his brother's ear. "I've been faking innocence before you were even born7. Stop trying to seduce me."

Dionysos pouted.

"But I'm really horny!" he whined.

Hermes stole a glance at the table beside them. Thor was giving them a weird look.

"Have another drink," said Hermes aloud, for all to hear. "It will make you feel better in no time."

Dionysos looked disappointed, but he nodded. Hermes signalled to one of the valkyries who were pouring drinks8 and she refilled their horns with a smile. He toasted to their hosts and drank up. It would be a long night.

~~~

It was long past midnight when the two Greek gods made their way from the feasting hall back to their quarters. Their breath condensed in the cold night air as they passed the wooden longhouses of Asgard under the star-lit sky. Hermes had to admit, after the little incident his brother had actually made a good impression on the Aesir, who were also hard drinkers. They had laughed and sung and, after the wine was gone, drained several barrels of mead and ale. Hermes was feeling a little drunk himself. He usually stopped before feeling tipsy, but this time it just hadn't been possible. Dionysos was singing loudly, repeating one of the new Norse songs he had learned. Hermes had one arm amiably slung around his shoulders, gently guiding him in the right direction.

When the door swung shut behind them, Hermes yelped when Dionysos jumped him.

"You prom'sed me somethin'..." he slurred.

"You remember that?" Hermes asked, amused.

"'f course."

"I don't know if I should take advantage of your current state. You are so drunk, I could do anything to you..."

"Then do me 'lright!"

"Alright."

Hermes slowly took off his crimson chlamys9 and the bright white chiton he had been wearing all night. When he unfastened his winged sandals, Dionysos was already lying naked on the bed they shared, impatiently drumming his fingers on the wooden frame.

"You're such a tease!" he complained.

"And you have no self-control."

"Dinn' I do what you asked 'f me?"

"Yes. Yes you did. And I am very grateful for that." Hermes sat down on the bed next to his brother.

"You better show your gratitude, then."

Hermes caressed his brother's beautiful buttocks.

"I intend to."

He picked up the flask of olive oil he had brought with him from Olympos. Originally for skin care purposes, but it came in handy now.10 He poured some of the green liquid into his hand and returned his gaze to the wine god. He let the oil warm up in his palm before applying it to the soft flesh of Dionysos' bum cheeks, who made a sound of appreciation at the sensation of the warm, slick touch.

Hermes spread the oil with both hands, not only over his arse but on his thighs and lower back as well, massaging it into the smooth, untanned skin. He had expected Dionysos to ruin the whole mission. He was wrong and his brother deserved a treat for his good behaviour. He watched his face while he pressed and kneaded and caressed the flesh, delighting in the unrestrained pleasure and bliss chasing over his delicate features. There is nobody who can savour a moment quite like Dionysos can. Hermes smiled. He enjoyed their intimacy. Usually, he would be alone right now, maybe masturbating before going to sleep. Not only did he have a warm body next to him in the cold bed this time, he also had someone to talk to, someone to cuddle up to in the night, someone he loved so very much.

He poured some more oil into his hand. Dionysos was warm, despite the low temperature in the room, his skin flushed. Slowly, very slowly, Hermes pushed his index finger against the anus. He knew how much Dionysos appreciated a certain gentleness in love-making. He didn't want him to be disappointed. His finger slid in easily. His brother gave a happy sigh. Hermes rubbed the rectal walls, slickening the entrance and widening it with nimble fingers, facilitating any penetration later on. In case that was still what his brother wanted.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked. Lying on his stomach, with his slender frame, the snowy white skin, the beautiful long hair and his round buttocks, one could easily mistake Dionysos for a girl. But he was not, and Hermes imagined his erection pressing against the coarse straw mattress, as it had pressed against his stomach back in the feasting hall.

"Hm." made Dionysos and turned his head to look at him with half-lidded eyes, the crown of ivy almost slipping off his head, cheeks red with wine.

He's so fucking drunk, thought Hermes. But then again, the God of Wine was rarely sober.

"I doubt you'll remember any of this in the morning. But a promise is a promise."

THE END OF PART 1

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Glossary

The Olympioi are the 12 major Greek gods who live on Mount Olympos.

Androgynos in ancient Greek means doing both active, male things and passive, female ones, specifically during sexual intercourse. Hermes' son Hermaphroditos is also androgynous because he is, well, a hermaphrodite.

To accuse another man of being unmanly (argr) was a legal reason to challenge the accuser in holmgang, a kind of trial by combat.

A chiton is a piece of clothing akin to a tunic. Men wore it usually at knee-length or shorter.

A himation is a kind of cloak worn by both, women and men. It's essentially a rectangular piece of heavy fabric, either woolen or linen, that is draped diagonally over one shoulder or symmetrically over both shoulders like a stole.

Eros is not only the god of love and sexual lust, it's also a Greek word for passionate love or romantic love.

Hermes famously stole some of his half-brother Apollon's sacred cattle and when he was caught lied to his face, faking innocence until it became clear he couldn't get away with it. He then changed his tactic and charmed his brother instead by gifting him his invention, the lyre.

The valkyries poured the drinks in Valhalla, so I made them serve the drinks during this banquet of the gods as well.

A chlamys is another kind of coat, one travellers used to wear in ancient Greece and Hermes typically wears one unless he's naked.

Olive oil was applied after bathing and used by athletes in ancient Greece to scrape off sweat and dirt with a stlengís but it was also used as a lubricant during anal sex.

[mare-sanguis]

Part. I of my Monty x Winston fic (with some grammar mistakes but not even my german is good even though its my mother tongue lol)

Inspired by a post by @theawesomedashing (I hope its ok .-.)

He was furious. They really dared to ask him if he killed Bryce. His friend. He was his best friend so why in the fucking hell would he kill him? Sure, they had differences and in the end they werent best friends anymore but that wouldnt be a reason for him to kill Bryce. He wasnt this mad at him to take his life. Bryce was everything he had- but he screwed everything up.

But... asking him if he killed Bryce Walker was to damn much for him to take. His father was pulling at his last nerves and then Clay and this annoying new girl showed up.

He watched his dad who was still laying on the ground, in this dirty grass at the front door. This drunk piece of shit made his whole life a hellhole. He always wanted to get out of this but he didnt know how. He felt like no one took him seriously enough.

Until the day at the rich kid part where he met Winston.

He was the first and only one who took him seriously. Who was trying to help him. And the worst thing? He couldnt tell him what he did wrong because then he would lose him too.

He still was watching his dad who tried to stand up- staggering around. Because this bastard was drunk as fuck. But Monty didnt care. This man made everything worse. He didnt care that he was drunk and defenseless- he just had to pay for everything.

So he took another hit and slammed the baton right against his face. His dad staggerd backwards, still holding a bottle in his hands as he reached out to grab his sons collar and slammed the bottle against his head- it smashed into little pieces and left a huge wound on Monty head. Fresh blood stated to run down his face. He hissed. It hurts like hell. So he still was able to feel... pain?

His father lost balance and fell to the dirty ground again. Monty just watched him- not pitying him in any kind of way. He wished he could kill him so everything would just stop right now... but he knew he couldnt to it. It wouldnt be selfe defense if he' told the police- nobody would believe him.

So he just took a second hit. And another- and another. Until he was left breathless and his dad wasnt moving.

Good for him.

He took a last look at his piece of shit father and then went inside again. His mother just stood there, looking. Did nothing, just yelling something at him. Drunk. Too.

As he was now standing in his room he looked down on his hands. So much blood. Blood was still dripping down from his head, staining his clothes. His knuckles were red too.

He threw the baton away, realising that he had to get away from here. Before his father was going to wake up.

He reached for his phone but his hands were shaking because of this much adrenaline.

At the 3rd attempt he was able to grab it- he opened up his contact while leaving blood stains on the display. He looked through all his contacts.

There werent much left anyway.

Until he saw whom he was looking for. Winston. His salvation.

The last message he sent him was days old. Nothing special. This time it was an emergency.

"Can I please" his fingers were still shaking so he sent some of the words separately. "Come over?"

He waited. And it took him just some seconds to get a response back.

"Sure you can. Did something happened?"

"No" "I just thought" "I want to see you."

He put away his phone, grabbed his car keys and rushed outside again. There he stopped at his unconcious father. How he just wanted to end this all.

As he reached and got inside the car, he drove away. Adrenaline still rushing through his vains- the desire to kill. Not just his father but maybe himself to. Driving himself off a cliff or against a tree. Would anybody even miss him? Would anybody notice?

He took the route to Winstons house and parked at the huge front area.

Winston was already at the front door as he heard his car.

Monty stepped outside- at this point his head was throbbing. Not just because of the hits, but also because he still could hear his father yelling at him.

"What happened? You're covered in blood...." Winston said- in him sweet, calm voice, reaching out for Monty as they were in front of each other. But he pulled away- didnt let Winston touch him.

"Come inside- no one is home. I get you something to clean you and your wounds up." He followed him inside.

"Please sit down."

He was to weak to protest so he just sat down on a chair in the kitchen he followed Winston in.

Winston was gone for some minutes but came back with a wet towel and a first aid kit.

"Dont say anything. I can imagine what went on- but if you want to talk, you know I'm here for you."

Monty just sat there, looking at him while he cleaned up all the mess that was left behind on his skin after the fight with his father. He watched him as he cleaned up his wounds. He felt his soft touches and his warm fingertips. It made him feel like he was finally home. Like he finally found a place to stay. A place he could rest and go to sleep.

"My dad and I had a fight. He beat the shit out of me- than Clay and this annoying girl were there. They accused me of killing Bryce. It made me angry. After they left all I wanted to do is to kill my dad- so I beat him up. Until he was unconcious. He still wasnt moving as I drove here. I dont want to go home. " He blankly blank said, not moving, not blinking

"You dont have to if you dont want to."

________

Winston sat in a chair- across the table: Deputy Standall.

"He didnt kill him. He never could. You know who killed him- but you wont admit it because its a shame that a deputies son is the killer. Its ok to frame someone who was already at charge of something else isnt it? To frame someone else who cant defende themselves because they are dead."

He said while pulling out an envelope.

"Thats enough evidence where he was that night. The real culprit needs to pay- no matter if hes a deputies son or not. Everybody has to pay for the wrongs they did but no one has to pay for stuff they didnt do.

_____

(So thats the first part of some short Monty x Winston one shots I have planned. I think every os ends with present Winston talking to someone about Monty.)

[4giorno]

omfg 😭😭😭 ive never felt this bad from playing a game. in eyes of heaven i got johnny as one of my opponents and i literally staggerd him almost completely so he just sat on the ground in that half on his knees, half on his butt pose the whole time while i kept hitting him 💀💀💀💀

[weregoingdownlikeanchors]

Monday morning blues. Tag the owner! Just finshed up my @staggeredne photos from this year link in bio! #eroymedia #canon #staggerd #staggered2017 #vw #volkswagen #gti #r32 #mkv #mk4 #mk5 #mkiv #6speed #manualswap

[healeyholton]

Happy humpday from all at Tkdcoils

Staggerd Fused

3ID/Dual

.08ohms, Advanced users only due to ohm's .

Well I have being using these coils 3weeks now and colour is still bright as day 1 but using fruits are flavour is so intense is unreal in the asgard mini wow thank you Mr😈 @tkdcoils

[gabotaf]

Hi po! Regarding JC of DBM and COA for COS and Job Order. Our agency issued circular allowing COs/JO...

Hi po! Regarding JC of DBM and COA for COS and Job Order. Our agency issued circular allowing COs/JO…

Hi po! Regarding JC of DBM and COA for COS and Job Order. Our agency issued circular allowing COs/JOs for staggered working hours or compressed work week or skeletal workforce or work fr home.. Question: what if po, hindi na daw talaga mkakapasok c JO even in alternative schedules, compressed work wik, staggerd workforce o kahit sa scheduling for skeletal hindi rin daw cya pwd at wala rin cyang…

[waxroompro]

We got the mandarin hammer out of the @officialmyherbsnow dryer and have it jarred you. When curing you want a minimum of 2 weeks. The flower room now is pretty staggerd with harvests ever few weeks and we mainly mandarin hammer and a marshmallow Gobbstopper from @puresmokeboutique and then the veg room we still have one mandarin hammer and the three feminized “bubba hash” are doing awesome. And we are now at working at the canopy. We have everything pretty well even and topped so I say 4 more weeks of veg before flowering them out 🎉 💯 💚 - #lovetogrow #medicalmarijuana #cannabiscommunity #live #love #life #waxroomfam #indoorgrow #curing #jarring #harvest https://www.instagram.com/p/CFSKOIwsHCq/?igshid=18ior6ap5f8g6

[ahauntedblog]

From Crypt to Cradle

It was 1:15 in the afternoon and Na Ling had just finished her lunch. The morgue was empty, except for the cadavers or their “guests” as her boss liked to morbidly call them, so she decided to start on the next job. A young man in his early thirties had passed away in the hospital, despite only coming in with severe stomach pains and slightly bloody stool. Unfortunately the doctors hadn’t been able to even diagnose him before his passing, so it fell to Na Ling and her co workers to find what was responsible for taking this young mans life. 

She began to prepare for the autopsy, getting out her equipment and putting her protective gear back on, when she stopped suddenly. She could of sworn she heard the sound of a baby crying. But that wasn’t possible. She shook her head and continued working. I’m just hearing things, she thought. Babies had been very much on her mind recently, since she had been told by the doctor that she could not conceive. 

That news had been a crushing blow on the young woman’s dreams. The only thing she had wanted to be more than a mortician, though even she had to admit that was a weird dream, was to be a mother. Though she wasn’t the kind of woman who looked down on the idea of adoption. After all her husband was adopted. But she had hoped to have at least one child that was biologically hers.

Once everything was ready she made her way to the morgue to fetch Mr Walmsley’s body. As she approached the morgue she could hear the crying getting louder. It sounded muffled, like it was coming from inside one of the metal chambers they kept the bodies in. Na Ling opened the door, the wailing got louder. There was no mistaking it was real and it was coming from inside this room. But how? She had heard stories of people, including infants, being taken into a morgue only to be found alive the next day. But this was extremely rare, especially nowadays. Not to mention no infants had been brought into the morgue since that one unfortunate case three months back. 

Then she remembered. The night before the police had brought in the body of a young woman who was heavily pregnant. It was clear from the way one side of her face had been bashed in and her hands and feet were half cut half ripped from her body that this was a murder, a crime of passion as the police referred to it. 

Hands now shaking she slowly pulled open the metal door. The crying was no longer muffled and she quickly pulled the body out. There between the young woman’s legs was a screaming newborn. Thinking quickly she grabbed the infant and held it close. As she did so she heard footsteps approaching. ‘Ling what’s... fucking hell!’ her co worker Takumi exclaimed. ‘I found him.’ she explained nodding her head towards the Jane Doe’s corpse. Takumi, who was eight years her senior, looked pale as a ghost. He licked his lips and swallowed. ‘He needs to be taken to the hospital.’  ‘I’ll do it.’ She offered. Takumi nodded. ‘I’ll tell Virgee where you are.’ 

After she had wrapped the infant in her cardigan she made her way towards the hospital, which was thankfully just down the street. As she walked she kept talking to the child hoping to bring it some comfort. It must be starving, she thought. And so cold. While she waited at the traffic lights she noticed something. The baby’s mouth was filled with teeth. But that wasn’t possible, he couldn’t have all his teeth. And still there they were. Shaking herself she continued to make her way to the hospital.

***

Na Ling sat on the couch bouncing Scot on her knee. He had grown so much since she had found him. After it was found that his birth father had been responsible for his mothers death Na Ling and her husband had jumped at the chance to adopt him. It was an easy case, he had no living relatives and she and her husband were both well liked and hard working people. Scot giggled happily as she tipped him upside down. Na Ling laughed with him before standing up pulling him on to her hip as she did so. 

It was getting to lunch time so she decided to put Scot on out in the back garden while she made lunch. The backdoor lead straight into the kitchen and there was a lock on the gate so he was perfectly safe. She made sure to look out into the garden whenever possible to make sure Scot wasn’t attempting to eat one of her flowers. Scot seemed preoccupied with watching one of the local cats make its way along the fence. Realising she had forgotten to grab something from the pantry she quickly glanced outside, before heading down the stairs. Half way down she heard a hiss and a yowl. She froze listening. But when she heard no sound of crying she continued her decent. 

When she came back up and looked out into the garden she was horrified. There sat on the grass was Scot caked in blood and biting of the now dead cats flesh. She staggerd outside, in too much shock to run. Scot looked at her with his unnaturally blue eyes, and grinned a blood soaked grin with those too sharp teeth. Teeth he had been born with.

Looking at him she realised the nagging thought she had been ignoring for months was right. Her son wasn’t human. But he’s only a baby, she thought. My baby. My son. Sighing she picked him up putting him on her hip, before picking up the dead cat by the tail. She would have to dispose of it, and give Scot a much needed bath.

[samuelmmarcus]

Beach House Tour

  Built and designed by Marnie Oursler of Marnie Custom Homes (recently featured here), this spectacular oceanfront beach house is just steps from the Atlantic ocean, in Fenwick Island, DE which served as the muse for the home’s design and aesthetic. Crisp whites, beachy blues, and faded driftwood serve as the palette for this light and airy home. Inside creativity is abundant with custom bunk bed, built-ins, remote controlled sky lights in the master bedroom and bath, custom tile work and even a separate 50’s retro kitchenette for house guests. This home was designed with the view in mind featuring five balconies and a spiral staircase leading to a rooftop deck with gorgeous views of the Atlantic. No detail has been overlooked for this dream beach home with ocean views from every angle.

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  Beach House Tour

Featuring blue shingle siding and white trim, this beach house takes your breath away the moment you see it. Isn’t it stunning?!

Siding

Siding is NuCedar Siding in “Bracing Blue”.

Front Door

The door paint color is similar to “Behr Sunken Pool”.

Home-Sweet-Home

Oh, wow… Just imagine opening the front door of your home and be embraced by this view! (Take a look at the ocean for a few second and take a few deep breaths…).

Decor

Sofa: Four Seasons Slipcover Sofa from Creative Concepts – similar here.

Swivel Chair: Comfort Design Maco Power Swivel Glider from Creative Concepts. Custom fabric – Others: here, here, here & here.

Beautiful Coffee Tables: here, here, here, here & here.

Ceiling Fan: Fanimation Islander Pewter w/ Natural Palm Blades.

Rug: 8×10 Jaipur collection area rug.

Dining Room

Ocean views surround this coastal dining room.

Table: Canadel Champlain 60” Round Table from Creative Concepts – Others: here, here, here, here & here.

Slipcover dining chairs from Creative Concepts – Others on Sale: here, here, here & here.

Chandelier: Malibu 24 w/ Mother of Pearl from Ro Sham Beaux – Other Beaded Chandeliers: here, here, here, here & here.

Paint Color

The shiplap is painted in “Sherwin Williams Pearly White”.

Kitchen

This kitchen features a great layout. A butler’s pantry is located on the far left and open shelves beautifully accentuates the slab backsplash on the far right.

Kitchen Cabinets: Décor Cabinets Maple painted Benjamin Moore Decorator’s White.

Stools: 24” Amisco Ronny barstool – Others: here, here, here & here.

Anchor: Custom by @tobacco_barn_craftsman.

Appliances: Sub Zero & Wolf.

Kitchen Island Paint Color

Blue Kitchen Island Paint Color: “Santorini Blue 1634 by Benjamin Moore” – I love this color on islands!

All hardwood: Castle Combe West End, Color: Beckton by US Floors – similar here & here.

Island Countertop

Island countertop & open shelves are Butcher Block Reclaimed Chestnut from @grothouseinc.

Mixer: Kitchenaid mixer with KitchenAid Watercolour Ceramic Bowl.

Lighting

Pendants: Menton Brushed Nickel Clear Glass by Matteo Lighting. Other Pendants on Sale: here, here, here, here, here, here, here & here.

Kitchen Sink

Sink: Apron Farm Sink from Kohler.

Faucet

Kitchen faucet is by Kohler.

Cabinet Harware

Hardware: Grafton Pull in polished chrome from Restoration Hardware – Other Recommended Hardware: Pulls, Cup Pulls, Knobs & Appliance Pulls.

Stone

The perimeter countertop and backsplash is “Sea Pearl Quartzite”.

Butler’s Pantry

This practical butler’s pantry/bar is located just off the kitchen.

Cabinet Paint Color

Cabinet is painted in “Benjamin Moore Decorator’s White“.

Coffee-Time

This Miele built-in coffee machine is one of my favorites!

Trim Paint Color

All Trim: Benjamin Moore Decorator’s White in High Gloss.

Shiplap Paint Color

All shiplap is painted in “Pearly White SW 7009 by Sherwin Williams”.

Chandelier

Chandelier: Ro Sham Beaux Lily 18” light with Aquamarine chip quartz beads – Other Stairway Chandeliers: here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here & here.

Built-in Gate

This built-in safety gate was custom-designed by the builder and it mimics the exterior railing.

Shiplap Barn Door

A custom sliding shiplap barn door conceals the washer and dryer.

Powder Room

This powder rooms feels beachy and fresh. You can make any smaller bathroom look bigger if you apply the tile from floor-to-ceiling.

Tile: Fan shaped Aquamarine #1383 with Capri #1384 by Quemere Designs Tile – Other Fun Tiles: here, here, here, here & here.

Sink: Kohler Memoirs Pedestal Sink.

Toilet: Kohler.

Mirror: Pottery Barn – Others: here, here & here.

Light: Elk Lighting.

Guest Bedroom Paint Color

Paint Color: “Evening Shadow SW 7662 by Sherwin Williams”.

Bedding: Restoration Hardware – similar here & here.

Throw Blanket: Kaley Throw (slate) by Alcott Hill from Birch Lane.

Bed: Remington bed from Wesley Allen (Custom Color).

Side Table: Bungalow 5 Dakota 1 Drawer Side Table (white).

Side Chair: CR Laine – Other Nice Chairs: here, here, here & here.

Ceiling Fan: Fanimation Islander Pewter w/ Natural Palm Blades.

Painting above bed: Alison Junda @a.junda_paintings.

Bathroom

Paint Color: “Sherwin Williams Evening Shadow”.

Vanity: Custom from Yorktowne – similar here, here, here & here.

Counters: Q Quartz Calacutta Verona

Lighting: Ashbury Double Sconce – Polished Chrome from Restoration Hardware.

Shower Tile: Mosaic: Lunada Bay Tile – Tommy Bahama Collection – Cocos Keeling Color – similar here.

White: 3×6 Bright White Ice Subway Tile.

Floors: 8” x 36” Panaria Ceramica Wood Trend White Oak with Warm Gray Grout – similar here & here.

Distressed Shiplap Bedroom

The distressed shiplap accent wall was designed by the builder/designer. The ceiling paint color is “Open Air SW 6491 by Sherwin Williams”.

Wall color: “SW Pearly White”.

Side Table: Bungalow 5 – Others: here, here, here, here, here, here & here.

Bed: Creative Concepts.

Throw: here – similar.

Guest Bathroom

Wall paint color is “Pearly White by Sherwin Williams” – which is a great neutral color!

Floors: 8” x 36” Panaria Ceramica Wood Trend White Oak with Warm Gray Grout – similar here & here.

Vanity: Custom from Yorktowne Cabinetry – similar here, here, here & here.

Counters: Q Quartz Calacutta Verona.

Shower Floor/Wall Tile: Luanda Bay Agate Pisa with Pearl Finish 1” x 4” Brick Mosaic with Avalanche Grout – similar here, here, here & here.

White Shower Wall: 3×6 Bright White Ice Subway Tile.

Lighting: Ashbury Double Sconce – Polished Chrome from Restoration Hardware.

Mirror: Pottery Barn.

Guest Bathroom

This guest bathroom features a fun geometric floor tile and white walls. Paint color is “Pure White SW 7005 Sherwin Williams”.

Counters: Q Quartz Calacutta Verona.

Vanity: custom by Yorktowne. Similar here, here, here & here.

Mirror: Pottery Barn.

Tiling

Tile floor: Lili Hexagon Tile with custom colors – similar here & here.

Shower walls: 3×6 Bright White Ice Subway Tile.

Shower Niche: Lunada Bay Agate Umbria withPearl finish 1” x 1” Mosaic tile – similar here.

Neutral Master Bedroom Paint Color

Walls are “Drift of Mist SW 9166 Sherwin-Williams”.

Doors open to a private balcony with dreamy ocean views!

Chest: Balboa Island Raffia Host Chest.

Bed & Bedding

Bed: Barclay Butera – also available here.

Side Tables: Bungalow 5 Frances 2 drawer side table – Other Nightstands on Sale: here, here, here & here.

Comforter: Eastern Accents – complete set – just Duvet Cover.

Shams: Eastern Accents Euro Shams – Other Beautiful Bedding: here, here, here, here & here.

Lumbar Pillows: Blue/Green Scallop Design Hand-painted.

Decorative Pillow: Sumba Hand Painted Coral.

Master Bathroom

The master bathroom feels luxurious and welcoming at the same time. Wall color is “Drift of Mist by Sherwin Williams”.

Bath: Archer Whirlpool Bath by Kohler.

Wall Tile

Wall Tile: Ming Green 3” x 6” Polished Marble Tile.

Floor Tile

Floor Tile: APE Project White 8” x 45” staggerd layout – similar here & here.

Accent Tile (Niche): Luanda Bay Agate Luccca Pearl Finish 1”x1” Mosaic.

Countertop & Mirrors

Counters: Q Quartz Calacutta Verona.

Mirrors: here.

Sinks: Kohler.

Sconces: Ravelle Sconces Polished Nickel from Restoration Hardware.

Hardware: Kara Pull 6 15/16” Polished Chrome & Top Knobs Knobs.

  Bunk Room

The bunk room features custom bunk beds with storage staircase, custom railing and shiplap.

Wall color: Drift of Mist 9166 by SW.

Bunk Beds: Custom made by Marnie Oursler.

Quilt: Nautica Briars Navy Quilt.

Whale Sheets: Pauls Whale Sheet from Birch Lane.

Anchor Pillow: Williford Anchor Cotton Throw Pillow by Breakwater Bay.

Fan: Minka-Aire Vintage Gyro 42” Brushed Nickel.

Bathroom

The bunk room bathroom features a fun blue and white color scheme. Walls are “Sherwin Williams Pure White SW 7005”.

Sink: Brockway Utility Sink K-3200 by Kohler (custom color).

Tile: Popham Hex Star Tile – Others: here.

Lighting: ELK LightingEnglish Pub Light 2 Light in Satin Nickel.

Kitchenette

This kitchenette is located on the lower level of the house and it’s perfect for guests, as a rental or to prepare some quick snacks after a day at the beach.

Pendant Light over sink: Hudson Valley Massena Light in white & polished nickel.

Cabinet Paint Color

Kitchen cabinets are Shaker-style, painted in Decorator’s White by Benjamin Moore.

Counter: Q Quartz – Calacutta Verona.

Hardware: Charlotte Pull 3 ¾” Cup Pull by Top Knobs & Bergen Knob 1 ¼” Knob by Top Knobs.

Appliances

Appliances are Northstar.

Backsplash: 3×6 Bright White Ice Subway Tile.

Pet Shower

This open pet shower is perfect for large dogs!

Shower Wall & surrounding floor: Charm Bianco 6” x 36” from Charm by Isla – similar here.

Shower Floor Tile: BG14 Spindrift Azure Glass Pebble – Others: here, here & here.

Outdoor Shower

An “outdoor shower” is always welcoming when you live by the beach. This one is located in a covered area and I think it’s a great idea!

Backyard

Life is better when the ocean is your backyard, right?!

Railing

Decorative Panels & Railings: Intex Millwork.

Windows

Windows: Andersen Windows.

Beach House Goals

How gorgeous is this home?! I am so honored to be sharing Marnie’s beautiful work with you guys!

Get Inspired

This beach house is perfect for this narrow lot.

Coastal Life

I honestly hope you guys had as much fun as I had with this beach house tour!

  Many thanks to the builder & designer for sharing the details above!

Builder: Marnie Custom Homes (Instagram)

Photography: Dana Hoff Photography.

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