#moving in

[huariqueje]

Moving In - Rebecca Harp , 2010.

American, b. 1973 -

Oil on paper , 50 x 70 cm.

#Rebecca Harp #american artist #moving in

[bestialchorus]

MOVING IN WITH YOUR WEREWOLF GIRLFRIEND INCLUDES:

-For months, you’ve both been tiptoeing around the topic. Since you first started dating, quick quips like being excited to be “roommates” one day were always uttered whenever you were forced to say goodbye to each other. How these dreams were peppered in daily conversations, holding desires you each assumed were hidden from the other. How quickly those jokes gained weight the more your lives became intertwined. You loved her, and by the gods, did she love you. The love you shared was akin to the romances you once dreamed of, romances acted out in movies but seldomly found in your world.

-On one fateful night, you finally find the courage to whisper, “I want to live with you.” Her glowing eyes meet yours as the moonlight peaks in through the window. She softly rubs her canine head against your face, instantly filling you with warmth. You feel your lover start to shift back, leaving a large woman who is as much muscle as she is beauty”. “There’s nothing I’d love more,” she purrs close to your ear before softly dragging her finger down your body, sending a shiver down your spine. Her hand meets a familiar wetness. You start to whimper as you feel two long fingers slowly enter your folds. “Relax, baby girl, I’ll take care of you. Now and forever”. A few hours later, you lie on top of her as she gently rubs your back and plays with your hair. You talk deep into the night about what kind of home you want to build together. You remember passing out at some point as sleep finally catches up with you. You could have sworn you heard a whispering voice saying, “I can’t wait to call you my wife.” But maybe you just dreamt it.

-Right off the bat, it seemed money wouldn’t be much of an issue. You don’t quite understand at first, but she explains that she’ll soon be receiving a form of “inheritance” promised to alphas who reach a certain age. You still insist on contributing, and she doesn’t fight you on this, respecting you as a partner and her mate. 

-After months of searching, you finally end up finding a place that suits both of your needs. 

-Moving day was a lot less stressful than you thought it’d be. You remember packing up the last box one morning when you heard a knock at the door. Your girlfriend opens it, and a group of werewolves greet you with toothy smiles and warm mornings as they start to pile into your small apartment. You’ve spent much time with the pack, so all the faces before you were friendly. You can’t help but smile as one jokes, “I cant believe you’ve found someone who can actually tolerates ya, let alone live wit ya”. Some join in on the teasing as others come to chat with you. Without having to ask, each ONE immediately starts picking up a box and moving it down to the large pick-up truck outside your building. You release a surprised “EEP” as your alpha picks up while you’re holding a small box, “I wanna help too,” she giggles as she carries you bridal style to the truck. You feigned annoyance as you smack her arm, secretly loving every minute of it. All of your items (and yourself) are quickly loaded into the large vehicle with your girlfriend behind the wheel.

-After all your stuff is unpacked in the new place, the best part of moving could finally begin; decorating. You spend the next few days shopping together, hitting thrift stores throughout the city, and you actually find some pretty great stuff! One may have been a brand new pair of fuzzy handcuffs that your lover INSISTS will be essential for a “happy home.” 

-You come home one day and immediately stop in your tracks as you find your partner in a tight tank top and parachute pants, her outfit covered in paint as she moves a roller against the wall. Your brain turns to mush as her prominent abs peek through the thin fabric. She can’t help but smirk once she catches you ogling her. She decides then that it’s time for a bit of fun. Without saying a word, she takes off her shirt, revealing the body you were always in awe of. “I’m feeling a little warm after all this painting, honey, do you mind getting me a glass of water”? She acts as if she didn’t just fry all the neurons in your brain. You quickly shake your head and dash to the kitchen as you feel your cheeks heat up. 

-The house renovations have been complete torture. Whether it’s putting down new hard floor or tightening some plumbing. Your alpha is always wearing very little clothing; claiming she runs warm. You can believe that, but the image of your sweaty, beyond-built partner wearing a tool belt was sending you into your own version of heat. You’ve gotten little work done because you have a literal goddess walking around with a power drill. You decide to work a few days at the office going forward…

-Every day feels like an endless sleepover. Catching each other up on your day, grocery shopping together, painting each other’s nails, etc., it truly feels like you are hanging out with your best friend….a best friend who also just so happens to be 6’4 and able to crush a dresser with her bare hands….but best friends not the less.

-Another benefit of living with an extremely self-sufficient werewolf is that she’s an incredible cook. One night you come home and immediately smell the aroma of your favourite meal floating in the air. Her lips gently meet your neck as soon as you enter the kitchen, and your breath stops for a moment. “I’ve been cooking all day and while I’m excited for you to eat, I’m starving, baby”. You don’t get a moment to think as she has you bent over the table in a split second. That night you end up being her appetizer as she helps you build up an appetite. 

-You insist on helping her whenever she puts on a tie. You love putting her together for the day but love even more that you’re the sole person who gets to see her without all the bells and frills. You may share a space with your alpha, but you’re her true home. 

-Showering together has become one of your favourite rituals. You help the other wash the day off as warm water makes you melt. It always starts off innocently enough but very quickly becomes less than innocent whenever she starts to scrub around certain intimate areas….

-You had never thought much of a “forever” home while growing up but now realize it’s not only possible with your alpha. But that you’ll have one as long you’re with her.

#wlw #monster fucker #werewolf #lesbian yearning #female werewolf #lesbian werewolf #hc #head cannons #head cannon #dating list #lycan #butch werewolf #love #dating #moving in #cute #soft #home #building a home #hope I'm not too rusty! #domestic life #pack

[mochinek0]

Daminette December 2023: 20-Cheese Vikings

Damian held up his old hand held system. Inside of it, he found his favorite game from a long time ago.

'Cheese Vikings!'

"I have not seen this is a long time." Damian whispered.

'I thought Drake stole this. I tried to find it and swore revenge when I found it.'

"Oh, what is that?" Marinette asked, looking over his shoulder.

"It is a transportable video game." Damian stated, "It carries Cheese Vikings."

"Huh?" Mari questioned, confused.

"Cheese!" Plagg shouted, "I heard someone mention cheese! You got me cheese; how thoughtful."

Marinette sighed, "He said Cheese Vikings."

"Ah, those were the days." Plagg announced, "Just pillage and take all the cheese you could eat."

The guardian simply shook her head.

"It's a vide game, Plagg." Mari spoke.

"Oh." the God of Destruction whispered.

"I will get you some cheese when I am done packing." Damian declared.

"Fine." Plagg spoke, flying away.

"What is Cheese Vikings?" Marinette asked, pointing back to the game, "Think it'll still work?"

"I am unsure." Damian answered, We can find out when we have unpacked at the penthouse."

"But-" Mari began.

"If not, I'll never leave." he chuckled, "I'm aware of how competitive you are, Angel. Who knows, maybe there is a game on a console and we can play it on the TV at home."

Marinette smiled, "You're going down!"

"You don't even know how to play it." Damian chuckled.

"I'm a quick learner." She shrugged.

Plagg and Tikki watched from afar.

"You ruined their moment." Tikki sighed.

"What are you talking about?" Plagg questioned, "I made it better!"

Tikki looked to the couple. They were laughing as they packed up Damian's stuff to move in with Marinette.

"They're the grilled cheese and I'm the cheese that glues them together." Plagg cackled.

Tikki rolled her eyes.

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#daminette december 2023 #daminette #damian wayne #marinette dupain cheng #moving in #cheese vikings #plagg kwami #plagg x cheese #damian x plagg #video game #tikki kwami #mochinek0

[one-time-i-dreamt]

My boyfriend moved into my (already small enough) bedroom and we started debating which furniture should be moved out of my room.

#dream #boyfriend #bedroom #moving in

[mysticalpineforest]

it might not be much, but it's mine

living room floor by sammy rae & the friends; sun in an empty room, 1963 by edward hopper; lover by taylor swift, sun in an empty room blue by philip koch; apple pie by lizzy mcalpine; white room by harry steen

#sammy rae & the friends #taylor swift #lizzy mcalpine #edward hopper #philip koch #harry steen #web weaving #webweaving #compilation #words #art #home #moving out #moving IN #young adult independence #i might not have a table on which to eat this takeout but i sure do have a living room floor #mine

[night-market-if]

Idk if this will be a spoiler or not, but will we be able to move in with our ROs at some point? Look, I love my stinky alley as much as the next person, but I also miss Hazels house

My hope is to eventually have it come up where maybe there can be a joint home together? That's going to be more book 2 territory though. I want MC to have the ability to stand on their own this book. Almost the route of becoming a more solidified person.

#the night market #interactive fiction #moving in #the ro's #future content

[adventuretimetournament]

Moving In

First appearance: Memory of a Memory

Description: Her hair is feathered, shoulder-length, and tied into two ponytails. She has a purple off-the-shoulder T-shirt over dark gray leggings and red ankle boots.

Y2K Emo

First appearance: It Came from the Nightosphere

Description: Her hair is pulled back into a ponytail which is almost the length of her body. She is wearing a sweater horizontally striped with red and black over blue jeans with holes and flip-flops.

#adventure time #marceline outfits #moving in #y2k emo

[terrence-silver]

What would Poly!Cobra Husbands x Beloved’s house look like through the ages? 🎊

---

It looks like...Terry Silver's home, of course.

Any of Terry's homes, at any point in his life.

Because Terry insists, and no, actually, Terry is unflinching on the matter that his own roof is best, the most spacious, most apt, luxurious, best equipped for the task of housing him and his and giving them they best they deserve, which they do deserve by virtue of being his, naturally. Comes with its own gymnasium, training lobby, office spaces, steam room, pool, jacuzzi, waiting staff, sparring partners one can beat up for sport and them being paid heftily to take it, the relative neighborhood of Griffith Park where potential bodies can be hidden, if need be (just a joke, Terry swears!) astounding views towards the skyline of LA (or his private beach at any other era), bedrooms that can easily house three and much, much more. And, he'd be right, truth to tell, notwithstanding that it gives him the unique chance of killing two birds with one stone. He gets to move in one significant other and then uses that as an excuse to move in John Kreese as well, who proved otherwise stubborn and proud when faced with the suggestion of living on Terry's address in the past --- something Terry wanted him to do for ages, to no avail, and now can under the excuse that you're there as well. And isn't that great? Isn't that the best thing that ever happened!?

This a billion dollar bit of exclusive revenue and real estate!

Why not use it for the intended purpose!? For living in it. Together.

-"Johnny, c'mon! C'mon, Johnny! It is only practical."-

Terry might push, with a hefty dose of deliberate manipulation, using the logically utilitarian nature of them all being in the same place rather than brining up the absolute luxury of their surroundings as a perk and selling point knowing John might be turned off by the prospect of living in a mansion on The Hills, or any other exclusive top-tier bracket location, as for that matter. Terry's smart. Terry knows John too well, and by extension, knows exactly what quality of his estate to name to sweeten the offer and present it as a viable living option for some as world-hardened as John. No, no, it is practical, don't you know? One of us lives at Glendower Avenue and so all of us should leave at Glendower Avenue, Johnny! And if that fails, then hey, Terry can always effortlessly try and tug at John's heartstrings, for old time's sake. So awfully lonely here at times, in this great, big mansion and he does like the company. Your company. And John's. That last part, turns out, is not such a lie at all, and Terry is buttering John up by sharing a great many truths with that statement, and that is exactly the reason why that attack might just work best to the point Terry can have you and John moved in by the very next day. Flawless victory!

#terry silver #john kreese #cobra husbands #kk3 #cobra kai #terry silver x reader #terry silver x beloved #john kreese x reader #terry silver x reader x john kreese #terry silver x beloved x john kreese #polyamorous #polyamorous relationship #trouple #polyam #poly!terry x john #moving in #sweet manipulation

[goofycassie]

Moving day

Vanessa & Kenzo have moved into their new home. They've got a lot of unpacking and decorating to do.

#the sims 4 #the sims #ts4 #moving in #moving day #new home #urban sims #black sims #black simblr #ts4 black sims #black simmer #black simmers #the sims4 #simblr #black sims 4 #sims 4 simblr #sims of color #the sims cc #ts4 simblr #sims 4 #sims4 #sims 4 screenshots

[queenbeaver69]

#doormat #new house #moving in #poll time

[violet-traitor]

Klapollo week day 3: Domesticity

#let's ignore the fact that I completely skipped day 2... #my art was not working yesterday I am so sorry #hopefully I followed the prompt right #klapollo #klapolloweek #klapolloweek2023 #klavier gavin #apollo justice #ace attorney #ace attorney 4 #moving in #ravio draws

[mons-asylum]

(hey, here's a newer format i might try out to get the storybeats figured out. apologies in advance for more rushed art, i'm still in a bit of an artblock.)

Moving In (3)

It's morning. Gardevoir doesn't really enjoy mornings. Gardevoir doesn't seem to enjoy a lot, really.

Gardevoir decides to go out for a walk. She doesn't even really 'enjoy' walks, she just needed the alone time. As she paces through the nearby forest Gardevoir finds herself starting to wake up more, in a rather decent mood too. Around then, a rather distracting rustling noise comes in. It's fairly loud, it's very annoying. It's TOO annoying.

Gardevoir just nonchalantly throws a Shadow Ball at the rustling, whatever was making the rustling was directly hit, "Shut the fuck UP." Gardevoir begins, before the creature causing the disturbance loudly exclaims "OWWAAH!" Gardevoir hadn't fully waken up so the pained cry startled her a bit. Whatever empath was left over in the scraggly Gardevoir took over for a second as she went to check up on whatever she just nailed. Gardevoir pushes the bush leaves back to reveal a Butterfree writhing in pain on the ground nex to a half-eaten Oran berry. "Oh. Hello." Gardevoir awkwardly stares at the poor thing, knowing that she was absolutely to blame. The Butterfree was just eating and she knocked it's lights out cuz it disturbed her 'Brooding Wake Up' walk.

Gardevoir rather hesitantly starts to inch away from the Butterfree before bolting it back to the house. So far her day hasn't gone that well. Gardevoir, oddly politely, knocks on her trainer Sandra's door. It's barely bright out as morning has only barely arrived, so there was no guarantee there would be an answer, but lo and behold Sandra comes out, messy hair, drooped face, wearing her all-black pajamas. "What. On Earth. Could've POSSIBLY made you come wake me up?" Sandra moodily asks, Gardevoir rather embarrassingly replies "uh.. s-So I was doing my morning walk, right? And the strangest thing happens, this Butterfree comes up on me out of NOWHERE," She's clearly bullshitting, and Sandra sees right through her like glass, "s-so uh.. I kinda tossed a Shadow Ball at it, and now it's just kinda… suffering in the forest over there." Sandra gives her the most obvious disappointed face she possibly could. "Okay, whatever, I'm sure the VISCOUS and BLOODTHIRSTY Butterfree got what was coming to it…" Sandra starts to close the door about to attempt to go back to sleep, before her senses finally also wake up, "Wait, wait, you just left it there?" "uh" "… okay. Go wake Shroud up, let's go see."

Sandra and her little team of two make their way out to the forest to where Gardevoir ruined the Butterfree's morning, to find it STILL wincing and writhing in pain. "Damn, I thought I was getting rusty." Gardevoir remarks. Shroud goes up to the Butterfree and gives it a Sitrus to gnaw on while Sandra goes to comfort it. "Did the Jolly Green Giant getcha?" It nods as it takes a comically large bite off the berry "Yeah, well.. Let's go get you all fixed up." Sandra gently lifts the Butterfree off the ground and starts to bring her back to the house.

#gardevoir #mon's asylum #sandra #pokemon #chrono tag #shroud #mismagius #moving in #butterfree

[odinsblog]

Do we really become our parents so quickly?

They really do influence us quite a lot, don’t they?

Obviously this sentiment will vary depending on individual circumstances, but if I could become even half the person my father was, and who my mom is, I consider myself blessed.

#interesting #relationships #parenting #moving in #cohabiting #living together

[liminalflares]

Dave McKean

Cover art for issue #11 of The Sandman, The Doll's House Part 2: Moving In, by Neil Gaiman

From The Sandman Dustcovers

#The Sandman #Neil Gaiman #Dave McKean #The Doll's House #Moving In #Morpheus #Dream of the Endless

[pinkhairedlily]

All her things are in shades of rose and green, of leaves and flowers, of forest and spring — stacks of books littered in the corner, her blanket splayed across one arm of the couch, her toothbrush beside his on the sink, her multiple bottles of skincare renting his empty medicine cabinet, and her hair brush with several strands of pink. She smells like antiseptic when she arrives from the hospital, but once she cleans it off, spritz of lavender and vanilla permeate his dwelling. 

It’s a smell he likes. Like it belongs here.

This is how Sakura exists in Sasuke’s apartment.

“I promise, you won’t even know I’m here,” she said one week ago when her complex’s pipelines burst and she had to find an alternative room option that did not include barging in on the budding romantic lives of Ino and Sai or Naruto and Hinata. “Rokudaime also forbids me to sleep in my office because apparently, unlike him, I need to have a work-life balance.”

“I don’t mind,” he replied.

But on her last day, she chooses to render overtime in a hospital shift. Forgetting that she mentioned she will have someone get her things later, Sasuke still prepares a breakfast for two, fills in two mugs of coffee, and lays down two sets of dishes. All of a sudden, he is unfamiliar with living alone again.

He is about to put away the unused utensils when she comes in. “Oh, you were expecting me?”

He fights the heat that rises to his cheeks. It’s too bad that he gets caught, even worse when she sees how flustered he is. “I…forgot. You’re here for your things?”

She smiles at him and slowly shakes her head. “They have a problem with the wiring so electricity’s out. Too bad, huh?”

The next thing he resists is the weird fluttering in his chest. “Hmm, that’s bad news. Maybe..,” he clears his throat, “Maybe you should stay here for now.”

She grins and takes her plate from him. “What’s for dinner then?”

--

It’s the fifth time she tells him she needs to go back. This happens after five months of living under the same roof with decreasing proximity and unfamiliarity. Her scent, which simply floats before, now sticks to his skin and on his hair, so much so that he smells like her. Not that he minds.

He wants to swallow down the words, but the sight of her clad in his shirt, messy hair in a bun, with half-packed bags, stirs something in him. “Do you…do you have to go?”

She lingers by the edge of his bed, fiddling with the frays of her blanket strewn across his mattress, “I….I’ve run out of excuses.”

“I’d like to advise against your return with all the emergencies and accidents that happened in your apartment.” He sinks to the space beside her, and he pulls away some of her hair from her face. “It sounds dangerous.”

“You think so?”

He nods. “Live with me, Sakura.”

“That’s great then.” She lets out a yelp as he tackles her to sit on his lap, his arm cradling her back, and tracing small circles under her shirt, his shirt. “I actually ended my lease two months ago.”

“You could have told me sooner,” he grumbles against her neck. “I was running out of things to break in your complex.”

“So that’s why.” She laughs and peppers his face with kisses.

#sssnippetaday #sasusaku #uchiha sasuke #haruno sakura #sasuke #sakura #snippet!pinkhairedlily #moving in

[house-of-slayterr]

Why am I not surprised that with not labelling my boxes, I still somehow managed to unpack Sammy and my daggers first 😂 @myers-meadow @queer-and-utter-chaos

#pumpkin Sam #pumpkin boy #Sammy #sam trick r treat #trick r treat #moving in #moving house #daggers #selenite daggers #witch #pagan witch #fang rambles