#pyama

[vreemdevinted]

interessante pyama in volwassen maat

#vinted #pyama

[devildom-doll]

This is literally what a Zoom class at 8am during the pandemic was like

-you got the guy who is ready to start the class like normal all calm and collected

-the guy who alittle too awake for the class, probably on piccrew in another tab

-and the rest are still in pajamas

#yes I bought the A posing pyamas #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me nightbringer #obey me screenshot #obey me satan #satan obey me #satan #om satan #satan om #asmodeus obey me #obey me asmodeus #asmodeus #asmodeus om #om asmodeus #beelzebub obey me #obey me beelzebub #Beelzebub #beelzebub om #om beelzebub #belphegor obey me #obey me belphegor #belphegor om #om belphegor #belphegor

[paxdracona]

"Good morning. Whatcha makin'?"

Do we ever stop needing domestic fluff? Trusted sources point to 'no'. It's Ice's pyamas (gag gift from Slider that Ice became unexpectedly fond of) and then Mav saw them and went 'OUR pyamas'

#top gun fanart #icemav #ice x mav #iceman x maverick #pete maverick mitchell #tom iceman kazansky #my art #love is sleepy morning cuddles in front of the stove sharing a set of jammies

[martysimone]

Eres Paris | pyamas loungewear set • Figuier triangle bra + Ginkgo shorts in vanilla silk + delicate botanical floral print

#Eres Paris #loungewear #nightwear #eres #silk #luxury lingerie

[deberghuthorizon]

Ook deze 25 toppers kwamen vandaag in pyama naar school!

[justtryingtobecreative]

Morpheus x reader x calliope part 2!

(This chapter is read the best with the tunes of Roslyn, slow life and Done all wrong of the twilight soundtrack)

It would be 2 weeks before Meg would see one of them again. And it would be in her very own apartment, between her plants and comfy interior.

Meg ran the cloth over the damp dish softly humming a tune, taking her time with the everyday task. Her once steady hands had been ruined by her time in captivity in more than one way. The once soft skin was now covered in pale bumpy scars and there was a clear tremor in them that she would never lose.

Meg gritted her teeth at the flash of pain running through her hand as it cramped. She set down the delicate porcelain cup with a sigh, she would have to finish this later.

She grabbed the aged copy of Pride and prejudice of her glass coffee table before dropping herself on her soft green couch. Meg took a lot of pride in creating the most comfortable place she could, with the little she had.

She felt she had succeeded quite well, her two bedroom apartment was more than she had expected to accomplish. And by pillaging the local plant stores and flee markets she had managed to create all she had dreamed off years ago.

She let her eyes stray from her book, she couldn't keep her mind on it right now anyway. The soft pitter patter of rain and a soft song echoed through the room.

Allas the peace couldn't last forever as a sudden knock on the door cut through the comfort.

She padded to the door, her fluffy socks damping the sound. Her blue eyes found her own in the mirror examening her own frame one last time before having to face another person.

She hadn't expected to see this person by the door. "Oh It's.... you." She was sure her suprise and questions were written on her face, she also realised mid sentence she didn't know the woman's name.

In front of Meg stood the Woman from Richard's house, she was wearing one of the most extraphagant gowns she had ever laid eyes on and felt entirely out of place in the aesthetic of the dark and dirty hallway.

Meg felt a bit selfconcious in her own pair bunny pyama's now.

"I am sorry to intrude... i didn't know where else to go." The woman seemed stressed and worn out. Her brows pulled together and her hazel eyes were narrowed.

"I asked you here didn't i? You are welcome here" Meg gave her a small smile as she stepped aside and let the woman in her small space.

The woman stared around, slowly taking in the comfortable space. "May i ask your name?" Meg was really tired of having to refer to her as the woman in her head.

She turned to her and smiled softly, "My name is Calliope. It is splendid to meet you." Meg released a big sigh, this woman was like really sweet.

"Nice to meet you Calliope, my name is Meg. Could i interest you in some comfortable clothes and some hot coco?" Meg gestured toward the woman's dress with a little smirk.

~~~

It didn't take long for Meg to pick out a pair of clean pyama's and fluffy socks for her. "Do you like them?" She asked softy as Calliope sat next to her on the couch, it was comical to see how the woman adjusted her clothes and sat on the couch like she was going to dine with the queen.

"I am still getting used to the feeling, it is very loose" Calliope seemed a bit put off by the unfamiliar situation and Meg felt a bit bad about teasing her just now.

"Well if you are unsure what to do just do as i do, if i need you to do something else i will surely ask you." Meg reassured her slowly putting her hand on hers for a second before reaching forward and grasping the mug of hot coco on her coffee table.

"Here i made us hot coco" she handed it to Calliope with a smile before taking a sip of her own mug.

Calliope followed her movement with keen eyes, before they widened in amazement. "This is delicious" Calliope said, nose now covered in whipped cream.

Meg couldn't help but nudge her a bit, "I believe your nose thinks so too" Calliope turned red a little and nudged her right back, finally leaning back into the comfortable pillows.

"Yours is covered too" She taunted, and Meg wiped at her nose herself now both laughing loudly.

Meg could tell she and her would go on to be great friends.

~~~

Calliope Pov:

It would be six months of familial bliss before anything strange would happen again. Just Meg had become Calliope and Meg overnight and the two did about everything together now.

The shopping, household chores, going on bike rides around the city, going to Meg's art teaching job during the week, they even went on holliday to greece together.

Calliope could honestly say that these last months had been the most calm and comforting months she had had in all her years of life, it was also exactly what they both needed to cope with their shared trauma.

Calliope had told Meg all she could about her past, and it had been heartwarming how sweet the mortal had been about each and every story. She had never shared so much about her life with anyone, not even her late husband.

Meg had helped make arrangements to make Orpheus a headstone in the city so that Calliope could visit and remember him. They had buried an old toy of Orpheus she had kept over the years and she had shared all the good stories she remembered about him.

Meg had held her when she cried and she had taken her to see greece afterwards to see all the statues made of him.

Calliope wasn't foolish, she knew she had fallen for the mortal, she had lived long enough and been with enough people to recognise the feeling of love.

Meg had once asked her if she would have done anything different if she had the chance to. She hadn't answered at the time, but she knew she would have done all those 60 years all over again to experience the six months she had with Meg.

Which was why it was defastating when her Mothers called her home.

"Why do you have to go?" Meg whispered softly staring at the floor. Calliope couldn't help herself as she grasped the sad young woman's chin and tilted her head up.

"I will return to you Meg, i swear it" Calliope whispered, leaning forward and capturing the girls lips in a chaste kiss.

"I will see you soon." She whispered walking out the door and leaving the girl alone.

~~~

It would be a chance encounter a month later that would spice up her bland life a bit. You see after Calliope left Meg had fallen into kind of an drawl, she hadn't really realised she had taken to counting on her new friend for so much of her everyday life.

Meg walked down the street toward her lunch place, a slight spring in her step. She had managed to aquire charcoal crayons for half price at a nearby store. She had wanted to try out black and white for a while now but didn't have the funds for it after the holiday with Calliope.

She sighed in relief at the empty space on a bench overlooking the park. It was a sure busy day, and the whole park was filled with people. She sat down rather quickly, rummmaging through her bag and getting out her familiar power rangers lunchbox.

The man next to her threw a piece of bread at a bird which a few of them fought for. Her eyes dragged toward the man automatically, his dark clothes made him stand out a bit.

The man clutched the last pieces of an baguette in his hands, he seemed kind of familiar but she wasn't sure where she had seen him. He threw the last piece of bread on the floor and looked down at his hands in annoyance like he hadn't realised it was the last one.

Meg sighed grabbing ahold the bag of bread scraps she had intended to feed the birds herself. "Here have mine" She muttered reaching over to give the man the bag.

He looked at the outreached hand in confusion before accepting the strange offering. "Thank you" he muttered not getting rid of his downcast look at all.

"No problem" she answered turning back to her sandwich. It was silent for a second as he threw the pieces of bread at the birds.

Meg took the time to observe the strange man, she could swear she knew him from somewhere. A slight tilt of his head and the strange vibe she noticed now made her stop in her tracks.

Her lungs wanted to let in a shaken gasp, which failed tremendulously as she was currently ingesting a sip of her water. Her throat constricted as she burst out into a cough, turning away from the man to hide her mouth in her arm.

Omg omg omg what the frick?? What would he think if he saw her here? What even was a god type being doing here on a fricking bench! Feeding fricking birds? Just brooding or something?

Just as she thought he wouldn't comment he did, "Are you allright?" He muttered softly, his breathy voice seeming even more strange

She made the mistake of turning to him "Oh just fine thank you" Their eyes met and realisation filled his face. Meg made the executive decision to get the fuck out of there but just as she was about to abort mission he grasped her sleeve.

"Meg? I hadn't expected to see you again." He stood up rather quickly staring down at her, his grip never left her sleeve.

"Ah you! Yes uhh i hadn't really either. Calliope came by months ago so i hadn't expected anyone else to come." She tried to muster a smile but was sure it was more of a grimace.

He looked at her in confusion, "Calliope visited you?" He asked softly furrowing his dark brows. She nodded, she was a bit intimidated by him really. He had a strong presence and it didn't help that he stood so close to her, Calliope and her grandma always stood super close to her too... maybe it was just an old people thing.

"Well yes Calliope came by and stayed with me for a while..." She muttered softly taking a slight step back, he took a step forward at her movement.

"I had expected her to go back to her mothers..." He murmured to himself a frown flitting across his face. "I have failed my task of keeping an eye on her".

Meg frowned at his words "She told me she didn't feel save there... she felt really save with me, she needed the break really."  He nodded at her words but she knew he was still beating himself up over it.

"Come, i'll show you something!" She muttered taking his hand in hers and tugging him with her. He gave her an offended look at her audacity but didn't comment.

It took a little while, but they reached their destination. "Calliope had a lot of pent up grief saved, and she talked about how it was holding her back... that is when we came upon this idea."

The man stared at the headstone in silence for a while, his emotion had left his face the moment he had put eyes on the name engraved into the stone.

A moment of silence as only the sound of the raging wind echoed through the empty graveyard. She did feel a bit sad that he would see the gravestone without all the flowers it normally sported in summer, but she supposed Calliope wouldn't have wanted him to not have this memory any second longer.

She realised her hand was still clutched in his but didn't comment on it, he needed all the support he could get. She placed a tentative hand on his arm, "Do you want me to give you a second alone?" He just shook his head.

"I am tired of being alone" he just murmured. Shiny tears gathered in the man's eyes as he stared at the grave of his son.

"You are not, you have more people than you think" She muttered smiling up at him. "I meant what i said back at the house, you are always welcome at my house. And honestly if you did show up, you would be doing me a favour too.

He lifted a brow in question at her words, a fond smile circling his lips. "And what might that favour entail?" He asked taking on his deep breathy tune again.

"I am always in need of models for my drawings, and i am pretty sure the pencils, i bought this morning are the perfect colour for a drawing of you." Her lips were pulled into a small smirk at the thought.

"Colour?" He looked down at himself in confusion.

"You'll see!" She softly let go of his hand as she walked back over the path, leaving a very confused dream lord in her wake.

(AGAIN please let me know what you guys think! In this chapter we see the more everyday side of Meg)

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#calliope x reader x morpheus #morpheus x reader #morpheus #the sandman x reader #calliope x reader #calliope #dream x reader

[myheartskipseverytime]

Young Royals s2 ->Things I noticed....

S02e06 uhm.... I know you had on jeans in e05 Simon. Are you wearing Wille's pyama pants? Are you walking around school.... in the fields in Wille's pyama pants?

Wille's watch.

Only 6 eps.... ugh....

Simon's singing this season. (writing that song. Oh... my heart.) Seeing him so happy when he was told he had a solo.

Aw no... that frog snowglobe.

That first scene when Wille is dreaming.

Jan Olaf🤮

August being backup plan... I knew it.... grrrrrrrr

That rowing scene was cool untill.....

Sarah doll... you need to choose better.

Why is there almost no Maddie. Maddie dear, where you at?

I like how cute August is with Sarah. Eventhough I hate August's guts.

Call me: Your Highness. That scene.... Wille taking charge. Wew...

Does anyone believe Christina? Will she actually allow Wille to be himself when he is 18?

Marcus who?

Felice fashion is on point and a good friend. (Even though se shouldnt have promised to whom they would sell Roussou)

No bb. No Simon... you don't have to accept being a secret. Don't ever do that.

Simon unable to resist Wille. 💗

Yes close the drapes.

That Wilmon hug after the gun incident.

NETFLIX... S3 PLEASE

#yr s2 spoilers #young royals #my notes #wilmon #wille x simon #prince wilhelm #Simon

[motivatedxblogger]

Just changed my bed sheets in pink, took a shower and changed my pyamas in pink, currently drinking a warm (pink) cup of tea.

Life is better in pink baby 💓

#motivatedblogger speaks

[ethernitty-2]

big ass pyamas cuz SOME CORPORATION didnt prewash their flannel and therefore its gonna shrink a lot

#ive already tripped on the pant leg onve

[ethernitty]

why do characters on screen hardly ever sleep in pyamas. how arent you freezing your limbs of when its not summer

[goomy658]

We're having payama day ay school toady and I'm going in my mcr pyama. It says "So long & goodnight" with a coffin in the O of long and underneath it says my chemical romance.

Emo to the exremo.

#mcr #so long and goodnight #my chemical romance #three cheers for sweet revenge #helena

[romaweddingstyling]

Zijden kurta pyamas Vol trots presenteren wij onze “Jongens kurta pyjama (chudidar) set”. Traditionele Indiase jongens kleding. Lange kurta gemaakt van zijde en borduurwerk. Het effen patroon draagt bij aan de koninklijke stijl van de kurta. Traditioneel gedragen over een Indiase Polo broek (pyama, chudidar), maar kan ook gedragen worden over een denim of linnen broek. Kurta Stof – Zijde Chudidar Stof – Zijde Verkrijgbaar in de maten: 0, 2, 4, 6, 8, 10, 12 (leeftijd). € 19.95 #romaweddingstyling #photooftheday #india #indianclothes #indiandresses #webshop https://romaweddingstyling.nl/winkel/kinderkleding/jongens/zijden-kurta-pyamas/?feed_id=758538&_unique_id=66209b184bc55

[paxdracona]

OUR pyamas pt. 2, or to quote Ice: 'Compromise is the basis of a healthy relationship ♥' (and Iceman being true to his callsign, according to Mav)

#icemav #iceman x maverick #ice x mav #tom iceman kazansky #pete maverick mitchell #top gun fanart #my art

[magheteenonsjeminderzijn]

Woensdag is oma oppasdag. Ivy belt op dat ze ziek is dus of ze ook mag komen vandaag. Natuurlijk!

Uiteindelijk blijkt het met dat ziek zijn van Ivy wel mee te vallen 😅

Ik begin vanochtend met wat yoghurt voordat ik de kids ophaal. Als ik Ivy en Ryan heb opgehaald ga ik met ze boodschappen doen. We halen ook paastakken want ik heb Ivy beloofd dat zij de paastakken mag versieren dit jaar.

Ik heb nieuwe pyama’s besteld voor Ivy en Ryan en Ivy trekt beide pyama’s aan en blijft er de hele dag in rondlopen 😅 Eén pyama heeft een korte broek dus dat gaat prima.

We hebben ook de tentjes tevoorschijn gehaald en daar spelen ze lekker mee. Ryan heeft ook nog steeds de smaak te pakken van het eieren verven.

Tussendoor eet ik een kiwi en als lunch eet ik een salade met 1 cracker.

‘s Middags eet ik nog een gekookt eitje. Voor Marcel en de kinderen maak ik lasagne en alleen voor Mike maak ik pasta Carbonara want die lust geen lasagne. Ik eet zelf 400 gr wokgroenten en een Duits biefstukje.

Na het eten vragen Mike en ik online onze Esta aan voor Amerika. Ik heb vanmiddag mijn paspoort opgehaald dus we kunnen deze nu aanvragen.

Een uur later heb ik al mijn goedkeuring. Mike nog niet 😅

Marcel vertrekt om 19.15 want hij moet de nodige pakjes wegbrengen. De kinderen gaan rond 20 uur naar huis. Ik ruim nog wat op. Rond 21 uur is Marcel ook thuis. Ik ga even lekker douchen en dan nog even online een Las Vegas pas voor Mike en mijzelf aanvragen/kopen, daarmee krijg je korting op 6 attracties. Daarna nog even chillen en naar bed.

[vish-fan]

#Womenclothing #Clothing #Changinggown #Nightgown #Nightwear #Cottonpajamaset #sets #Floralprintpjset #Cottonpjset #Cottonpajamas #Handmade #Floralprintpajamas #Cottondress

[pampersde]

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