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payetasoiree · 8 months
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Master Bath in Chicago Mid-sized traditional master alcove shower idea with gray tile, stone tile, a mosaic tile floor, gray cabinets, quartzite countertops, gray walls, recessed-panel cabinets, and gray countertops.
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redheadredliiips · 9 months
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Traditional Bathroom - 3/4 Bath
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Example of a small classic 3/4 multicolored tile, gray tile and glass tile bathroom design with white cabinets, white walls, recessed-panel cabinets, a drop-in sink and gray countertops
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keshascult · 8 months
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Modern Bathroom Charlotte Example of a large minimalist master white tile and marble tile marble floor and white floor bathroom design with flat-panel cabinets, white cabinets, a one-piece toilet, gray walls, an undermount sink, quartz countertops and white countertops
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Bathroom Powder Room Powder room - small transitional marble floor and multicolored floor powder room idea with a one-piece toilet, a pedestal sink and multicolored walls
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dyingfad · 2 years
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experts have begun describing the properties of objectively illuminated tier lists as "condemnable," and "fit to be segmented like an orange." public reportedly despondent
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simstorian-blog · 1 month
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not7wu · 7 months
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Chapter One: Where Are You?
Where are you?  Maybe you’re at home.  Maybe you’re sprawled out on the couch or cuddled up in bed.  Maybe the TV is playing in the background, or maybe you’re sitting in complete silence.  
Is it real silence though?  A true absence of sound?  Or have you gone deaf to the song your home is singing?  Not a metaphorical song of comfort, safety, and warmth, but a soft cacophony of onomatopoeias.  The hum of the fridge and clacking of the icemaker, the almost imperceptible high frequency buzz from ancient wired poles outside your window, the combination of creaking floorboards distinctive to the weight and stride of each person or pet.  You hear this song so often that it falls into the background, cataloged as white noise until you no longer notice it except instinctually.  
And so, instinctually, you know you are not home. 
A computer cooling fan is whirring with a coded beep every few minutes, but you don’t own a computer or laptop.  Honking vehicles from traffic is muffled through glass, but your home is on a corner with a stop sign.  A faucet is lazily dripping close by, but your bathroom is next to the kitchen on the other side of the house.
Your eyes snap open and the first thing you register is pale gray morning light and computer monitors illuminating the room.  Strange, since you religiously use black out curtains and usually can’t sleep if you mentally know there’s a light source in the room.  That’s why the little red indicator on the TV in your room has black tape over it.  There is no TV in this room.  
Next on the list of strange are the wooden beams exposed on a vaulted ceiling, a far cry from your cookie-cutter popcorn ceiling.  White walls instead of navy painted walls.  Even more alarming, the feel of fine silk sheets compared to your Target-brand cotton ones.  You didn’t know you could discern how expensive fabric is by skin contact alone, but you decide to put a pin in it because your stark nakedness is taking top priority in the forefront of your mind.  Alarmed, you lunge up, jarringly wide awake and alert, dragging the aforementioned silk sheets with you.  Expensive they may be, but a poor shield to the cold of the unknown.
The room’s decor is, in polite terms, eccentric.  Simple maroon bedspread, no extra pillows, but instead swimming in a sea of Maplestory plushies.  Messy desk with a triple monitor gaming PC.  An alarming amount of Mario figurines scattered about.  It would honestly read otaku frat bedroom if it wasn’t for the sturdy, non-IKEA bed frame, the matching nightstands and reading sconces, the balcony sliding door with actual drapes sashed on either side, and the matching patio furniture beyond.  An adult otaku bedroom then, which you honestly can’t judge because your own room is a shrine to seven Korean men who have no idea you exist.  You shake your head from that distracting rabbit hole because, hello, you’re naked.  Your priorities should be finding clothes, finding your phone, getting home, and THEN daydreaming about BTS.  
On the nightstand closest to you sits neatly folded pajamas and a sticky note.  The handwritten script is blurry at first.  You have to squint and when they come into focus, it almost looks familiar. 
“If you’re freaking out because you’re naked, it’s your own fault.  You said fuck it and took off your clothes anyway.”  
You press your fingers to your temple.  Ugh.  Of course.  Did you get blackout drunk again last night?  Are the Consequences of your actions, with a capital C, catching up to you?  However, your despair is interrupted because you can’t help noticing the design of the pajamas.  Holy shit.  This original striped BT21 RJ design is no longer in production, reselling for hundreds of dollars on Ebay, AND it’s in your size.
The sound of a distant door creaking open lights a fire under your ass.  With a quiet gasp, you leap off the bed and panic-shove your limbs into the pajamas as you hear footsteps pad in the distance and a door clicking closed.  You pause to listen for any other movement.  Hearing none, you rummage around for your iPhone, haphazardly stripping the bed of sheets, punting the now scattered plushies to scour under the bed, and combing through the nightstands and the desk.  Unfortunately, you come up empty.  Without your phone, you feel naked yet again, weaponless without the tool to call for help and no way to accurately retrace your steps from last night.
This could all be a prank, but you don’t know anyone who would take it this far.  Your eternal roommate and cousin, Jo, is like a big sis to you and would never go this far.  You also couldn’t be at a hookup’s home since lately you haven’t had the energy to get it on.  You’re pretty sure the last thing you did was fold laundry with Jo, and then you passed out while listening to “Tonight” on your sleep playlist and hugging RJ, so, drunken blackout/hookup theory was out.  But the biggest clue–You unlock the balcony door and step out.  Looking around at the sleepy cityscape, you think, “I’m definitely not in smalltown Sheboygan, Wisconsin anymore.”
Clusters of skyscrapers brush the sky.  Businesses and apartment buildings crowd each other with scattered green squares of what you assume to be parks.  There’s a distant river cut by steel bridges.  Taxis and cars wend around wide six-lane streets.  The apartment building you're in is frickin’ tall.  You’re not used to buildings going beyond ten stories, but you must be at least 20 stories high.  You’re not sure if it’s vertigo or the overwhelming anxiety building, but your vision begins to blur around the edges as air struggles to enter your lungs.  You force yourself to slow your breathing as your heart batters your sternum like sharp lead and your brain races like a runaway train with its breaklines cut because you can’t make sense of how you could be wherever here is.  Plopping yourself down on a cushioned seat, you squeeze your eyes shut, teeth barred.  You must be having a dream, a very vivid dream.  Your forearm scrapes against paper where another sticky note has adhered itself to you.  
“This is not a dream.”  
….Okaaaaaay.  That was convincing.  You stumble back inside and weigh your options.  Make a ruckus and demand answers from whoever lives here?  Or avoid people and sneak out?  
Haha, who are you kidding?  Of course, Plan Sneak Out wins by a landslide because confrontation is not your middle name.  You’re not even sure if you’re not still dreaming despite all these helpful little sticky notes, which you discover also label the three doors in the room.  
“Walk-in closet.”
“Hallway.”
“Bathroom.”
Thank you, mysterious sticky notes.  You head to the hall and quietly close the door behind you, pausing in puzzlement.  Another sticky note on this side of the door reads, “Jin”, which, of all things, almost pushes you over the edge into nonsensical laughter.  It’s the same name as your BTS bias.  What a coincidence.  
The door you exit is the last one at the very end.  More doors line either side of the hall, leading to an entryway illuminated by a soft warm light.  All is quiet as you slowly sneak towards the entryway, reading the sticky notes that label the doors with increasing incredulity.  
“Yoongi”
“JK”
“Tae & Jimin”
“Namjoon”
“Hobi”
Ha.  There’s just no way.  No.  Way.  Nope.  This is a sign.  A sign that you’ve gone crazy.  You’ve finally gone full delulu.  This is what you get for reading fanfics until two in the morning.  Tumblr was fine, but when you got sucked into the trenches of AO3, you knew you were on a one way trip down the Montero stripper pole to hell.  You nervously tug and tease a loose thread on your limited edition pajamas and debate throwing your consciousness off the speeding train in your head, wondering if it would hurt as badly psychologically as it would physically.  You just wanna return to Jin’s bed–Ha!  Jin’s bed–and go back to sleep, hoping it’s all just a weird dream you can laugh about later.  
There is no clear exit to be seen.  All the doors so far have been labeled.  Could it be a trick?  Could one of those doors actually be the exit?  The thought of having to test those doors with the possibility of finding someone on the other side has you near hyperventilating.  Five, four, three, two, one.  Okay.  The Five Senses trick to deescalate your panic attack.  What five things do you see?  Five, you see a black leather sectional with a sizeable mess of blankets.  Four, you see a dimly lit chandelier over an industrial dining table.  Three, you see an open concept living room with an impressively large flat screen TV that almost takes up an entire wall and a modern kitchen with a sturdy island range stovetop.  Two, you see floor to ceiling windows that stretch the length of the east wall, if the sun peeking behind the cityscape is any indication.  One, you see six sticky notes lined in intervals on the glass wall.
What four things do you feel?  Four, the hem of your thin cotton pajamas is becoming damp from your sweat as you rub it between your fingers.  Three, the black stone wall is smooth as you run your hand along the length.  Two, you press your palm against the biting chill of the windowpane.  One, you tug on the crisp yellow paper and read the first sticky note.
“1. You’re in Seoul, Korea.”  
The view of the city is incredible and you try to find any foreign indication that the note speaks truth.  The signs on the buildings and electronic billboards don’t seem to be in Hangul, but you’re definitely not in Sheboygan.  You could be in Chicago for all you know, but the note definitely said Seoul.  You’re not really in Seoul, are you?  You move onto the next note.
“2. You really are in Seoul.”
It’s almost like the sticky notes are talking to you.
“3. These notes are talking to you.”
A hysterical giggle bubbles in your throat.  There are three more sticky notes between this and the last one.  There’s no way these sticky notes could predict your exact thoughts.  You skip to the last sticky note.  Ha!  Take that!  This is all just in your head after all.
“4. This is not all in your head.  Nice try.”
A straitjacket and a padded room suddenly sound like the safest place for you. Okay.  Focus on not panicking.  You’re fine.  Everything’s fine.  If you mumble this mantra to yourself enough times, maybe the universe will take pity on you.  What three things can you hear?  Three, you hear the whisper of wind against the windows.  Two, the sound of running water.  One, a machine jingles cutely, prompting you to search for the source.  No, no, no, you mustn’t wake any of the residents before you can get out.  
You rush to the kitchen and discover it’s the coffeemaker signaling the end of its task.  After a brief once over of all the complicated buttons, you unplug it because there’s no way you’re gonna find the off button.  What two things do you smell?  Two, One, the scent of the Biolage shampoo you have on rotation cleanly cuts through the dark velvet of coffee that permeates the large space.  
Taste.  You’re not a die hard coffee fan.  You make the occasional stop at Starbucks, but it’s more for the sugar rush than anything.  Still, you pour some coffee into an already waiting mug to fulfill the last step of your panic attack deescalation.  You take a careful sip of the bitter liquid, and the warmth that settles in your belly is soothing even though you’re pretty sure caffeine and anxiety shouldn’t mix.
Wait a tick.  You poured coffee into an already waiting mug–
The pile of messy blankets on the couch comes to life.  Your heart beats a loud thundering bass in your eardrums as a man rises from the couch.  If you weren’t delulu before, you are now, because Kim Seokjin is standing not even 30 paces from you, his dark hair sticking up in mussy awkward angles as he rubs his eyes and makes his way towards the kitchen.  You jump back to clear a path to the coffee machine.  He shuffles past you, half lidded, and sleepily paws at the space where his coffee cup is supposed to be.  You slide it onto the counter near him, which his hand magnetizes to almost instantly.  You weren’t even sure he was aware of you, but he takes a sip and turns to lazily observe you.  
Raspy from sleep, a deep voice you’ve only heard through a screen or microphone asks you, “So, what kind of day is this?  Did you skip to Note 4?”
You’re so shocked that THE Kim Seokjin is speaking to you that all you can muster is a dumbfounded, “What?”  
Is he talking to you?  You surreptitiously scan the room because he couldn’t be talking to you, right?  He peers at you with concern over his steamy mug.  “Did you skip to Note 4?”  He points to the yellow sticky notes on the window wall.  Both of you automatically turn to look at the notes and then back to each other.
“Erm, yeah?”  
“Ah, it’s a blue day,” Jin says, his plump lips turning up into a doughy smile reminiscent of Yoongi’s.  He walks over to the fridge and picks a blue sticky note off.  Uncertainly, you take it when he hands it to you.  The fridge also has a smattering of green, pink, purple, and orange sticky notes, which he begins to gather.  
Jin is shorter than you thought he’d be.  Of course, he’s tall, two heads taller than you, but having only ever observed him larger than life through a screen or from a long distance on stage, he just seems so…normal.  Double-jointed fingers, most every Jin stan worships, neatly stack the multi-colored sticky notes onto his palm.  From this angle, you can see another hall and a door that seems likely to be the exit past Jin, jackets hung on hooks and an orderly shoe rack near it being the biggest clue.  You don’t know how you feel that the sticky note on that door has one simple word written on it in big bold letters.  
“STOP”  
Are these sticky notes trying to stop you from leaving?  Why?  It’s not like you’ve been one hundred percent on board with these sticky notes so far, but the one on the exit door has you more on guard now than ever.  This would be the best time to flee, but you hesitate, glancing at Jin who is now assessing you in a way that feels expectant.
Suddenly self-conscious, you lick your dry lips and run your fingers through your hair.  Your fingers snag on a knot as a thought occurs to you.  Jin seems much too calm and nonchalant faced with you, a total stranger and potential sasaeng.  You clear your throat and test the waters.  “Good morning.”
Jin flashes a grin at you.  “Good morning.”
Dazed, you bow, stuttering, “Um, I–I’m Y/N.”
He sips his coffee, an amused smile playing on his lips.  “Yeah, I know.”
“You…know?” He knows your name?  Kim motherfucking Seokjin knows your name.  “And you’re Kim Seokjin, Worldwide Handsome, also known as Jin of BTS.”
Your word vomit has you wanting to die on the spot.  Jin huffs a laugh.  “Are you gonna start reciting my birthday, astrological sign, and MBTI results next?”
December 4, 1992.  Sagittarius.  INTP.  You think it, but self preservation has you blessedly silent.  His eyes twinkle like he knows what you’re thinking anyway.  “...but we don’t know each other,” you continue.
Jin yawns and scratches at his collarbone where the buttons are undone on his pajamas.  “We don’t?” he inquires with a lazy grin.  Did you somehow forget that you know Jin? That's not possible. Having any sort of relationship with any of the boys would be a dream come true. So then how is this not a core memory?  
You recall that Spongebob episode where all the personifications of his abstract thoughts rifled through mazes of filing cabinets in his brain to locate his own name and you imagine something similar is going on in your own head, trying to determine your relationship with Jin.  It doesn't help that you can see his collarbone, his unbuttoned shirt, and his disarming grin–it’s distracting.  He’s very distracting and you’ve gotta get a grip on yourself.  Your sanity is hanging on by a thread and you’re trying not to be the weird demented fangirl that you truly are.
You discreetly suck your drool back in, at least you hope you do, and comment, “I didn’t know you spoke English so well.”
“Of course, I’m amazing at everything I do,” Jin says, stretching.  Dear gawd, was that a sliver of belly?  “But, alas, we’re speaking Korean right now.”
Say what now?  “No, I’m speaking English.”
“You’re speaking fluent Korean and I barely know the English ABCs,” Jin informs you.  His eyes suddenly crinkle mischievously.  “Hey, why can’t bears live without bees?”
The sudden joke comes out of left field, and for the life of you, you can’t think of a clever response.  “Um, because bees make honey?”
“Because without b’s, bears are just ears!”  Jin’s windshield wiper laugh fills the room and you simply gape at him.  The joke wasn’t all that good, but his laugh sparks mini-shocks through you like fuzzy static and you can’t help but smile.  Jin wipes fake tears from his eyes and tilts his head at you.  You don’t want to read too much into it, but his gaze on you almost feels fond in a familiar way, which it couldn’t be.  Ridiculous.  
Jin gestures to the sticky note forgotten in your hand.  “You should read that,” he says kindly.
You nod assent and smooth the blue paper. 
“You’re safe.  You’re okay.  Trust Jin, or whoever gave you this note.  Joon, Yoongi, Hobi, Tae, Jimin, and Kookie are your friends.  Everything’s going to be fine.  I gotchu, bitch.  - Y/N”
It is clearly your signature.  The revelation has you off kilter.  You woke up in BTS’ condo in what is apparently Seoul, Korea.  Jin knows you.  The boys are your friends.  You wrote these notes.  So you should trust the notes, right?  Trust Jin.  You look up to meet his bright eyes.
“So, we do know each other,” you state, tentatively.
He tries to reassure you with a smile.  “We do.  There’s a lot to talk about and catch you up on, but first, I think we should eat breakfast.  How about I cook while you go get cleaned up?  Your clothes are in the walk-in closet in my room if you wanna take a shower.”
He drinks his coffee as he waits for an answer.  Food and a shower sound amazing right now.  The conflict of your fight or flight instincts is steadily numbing and you just want to shut down.  But, speaking of clothes, “Hey, Jin?”
“Hmm?”
“Why did I wake up naked in your bed?”
Jin chokes and coughs, spraying coffee on himself.  His ears turn red and he averts his eyes.  The expression on his face can only be described as someone caught between a rock and a hard place, but he quickly schools it into something apathetic.  “Oh?  You were naked in my bed?" he wheezes, throat rough from coughing.  "I don’t know about your sleeping preferences, but what I do know is that you came over for drinks last night...and passed out here.  You were naked?  In my bed?  Hmm, weird.”
Oh yeah.  That was absolutely convincing.  “And why was I sleeping in your bed instead of the couch?”
Jin sets the coffee down and rips a few paper towels to pat the front of his pajamas.  We’re wearing a matching set, actually.  He adopts an affronted attitude and explains, “I’ll have you know that I am the perfect host, and as the perfect host, I would never let a guest sleep on the couch.  Especially on that monstrosity, which is more modern art than couch.”  
The sectional does look uncomfortable.  You’re not satisfied with his answer, but the blush of his ears has extended to his neck, the rosy pink deepening into an almost crimson flush.  Entertained, you decide to be pacified for now.  “Breakfast sounds good.  I’ll go shower now.”  
It’s almost funny how relieved the set of Jin’s wide shoulders look with your decision to leave the matter to rest–for now.  You leave him to his ministrations and head to his bedroom. You read the names on the sticky notes as you once again traverse the hall, now in the opposite direction, and marvel at what your day is now.  Closing the door behind you, the kitchen comes to life with muffled clangs of pots and pans.  
Leaning against the door, you read the note again.  You’re safe.  You’re okay.  Everything’s going to be fine.  Well, that remains to be seen.  As interactions go, you didn’t make a complete fool of yourself in front of Jin.  It honestly could have gone a lot worse.  At least you didn’t scream or faint.  The glory that is Kim Seokjin is really something else in person.  Pictures and videos don’t do the real him justice.  You’re slowly coming to terms that all of this is real.  The texture of the carpet beneath your bare feet, the sound of the other members rousing, the small ache of hunger in your belly, you can’t deny that it’s all actually happening.  
Shaking yourself from your reverie, you become aware that you’ve been on autopilot.  You’ve made the bed, stacked the Maplestory plushies, threw blankets into the hamper in the walk-in closet, and are now standing in front of the bathroom mirror, all as if your body is used to this routine.  You turn on the shower, wait for it to warm up and then step into the relaxing stream.  Jo would love the giant rain showerhead.
Wait, Jo!  Does she know you’re here?  Is she waking up alone and confused in an empty apartment wondering where you are?  Your concern has you clutching the slick tiles.  You hyperfixate on the warmth of the water, mentally following the path down your head, from your hair, along the skin of your back over your rump to stream down your legs and over your achilles to lightly pool at your feet.  As your body relaxes and the high from your Jin interaction subsides, your thoughts sink into gray worry and cautiousness.  Jin said there was a lot to talk about.  Answers were coming soon, but still you don’t quite feel right in your skin.
Fact.  You are Y/N.  You are 25 years old and you’re from Sheboygan, Wisconsin.  You work at Kohler Water Spa and you live an ordinary life.  You speak English.  You don’t know Korean…right?  You rinse shampoo out of your hair and mentally focus to discern if you’re thinking in English or Korean, hoping to pin down the voice in your head visually.  Results are inconclusive.  You can actually feel your brain throbbing in protest.   
Fact.  You are in Korea.  Seoul.  Hannam the Hill.  You wrote the sticky notes.  You can’t help that your thoughts go wild with theories.  Maybe you sleepwalked–sleep flew??--here?  You were kidnapped?  By BTS?  Jin allegedly knows you.  At least, he didn’t seem surprised to see you this morning, and in fact, seemed downright comfortable enough to subject you to his world famous puns.  Ugh, you wish Jo was here.  She’d know what to do.  You’d call her if you could find your phone.    
You soap your body and you think, any self-respecting Army would be ecstatic over something like this happening to them.  Acknowledged as a friend of BTS, well enough to be showering in their shower, sleeping in their bed, and eating food cooked by Jin.  Given the opportunity, you assumed you'd be thrilled, happy, and grateful.  Faced with the reality, you feel alien, like you’re not where you’re supposed to be.  The Army in you says fuck where you’re supposed to be.  Take this opportunity and run with it.  But it would be much more enjoyable if you had your bearings.  Sure you could fake like you had your shit together, but shit has literally hit the fan.
Your hands stutter to a halt.  Something suddenly feels not quite right, as if the negative thoughts have now physically manifested on your body.  You have the same straight hair.  The same soft hands and neat nails.  The same lithe body, but there are scars on your arms, torso, and belly. What the fuck happened?  Were you in an accident?  Is that why you don't remember anything?  The scars look old though.  You can barely see them but the indentations are there, marring your otherwise normally smooth skin.  Something to ask Jin about later.
After getting out of the shower, brushing your teeth and generously partaking of Jin’s skincare products, you head over to the walk-in closet.  Women’s clothes and shoes line two of the four walls.  They might all belong to you because they seem to be the right size and style you favor.  After dressing yourself, you step back into the bedroom and almost brain yourself on the door jam because Jin is sitting on the bed next to a tray with two plates of pork belly, white rice, sauteed bok choy and kimchi.  
“Ready to eat?” he asks, offering a glass of water to you.
You settle across from him, accepting the glass.  “Thank you for the meal.”  He smiles and nods.  The both of you eat, lost in thought in the quiet.  You try to focus on the food in front of you, but his eyes are searing into you, and you squirm a bit, feeling very much like a wriggly amoeba under his microscope.  
Giving up your act of indifference, you peer up at him. His cheeks are puffed out like a squirrel as he chews.  It’s disgusting how endeared you are by how adorably ridiculous he looks.  He stuffs an impossibly huge clump of rice into his mouth.  Your expression of disbelief has his face scrunching into the biggest smile, and he starts to laugh, which is a big mistake.  He’s now choking on the rice, violently coughing, and you’re pounding his back shouting admonitions at him, as he debates spitting the rice out or forcing a swallow.  The door slams open and Yoongi bursts into the room.  All three of you freeze, you with your hand mid-air ready to pound Jin’s back again, Jin with his palm open under his mouth to catch the rice he has decided to abort, and Yoongi eyes wide watching the chaotic scene unfold.  You don’t know who starts first, but you and Jin are laughing so hard that you’re gasping for air and Yoongi harrumphs, judging the pair of you from the doorway.
“You guys are so weird.”  He pushes back his yellow bleached hair and rolls his feline eyes, but you spy the twitch of his lips as he holds back a smile.  “Good morning, Y/N.”  
So casual.  So unperturbed.  So normal.  “Good morning, Yoongi-ssi,” you squeak nervously.
Ssi.  So you ARE speaking Korean.
Yoongi does a double take, eyebrows furrowed.  “Yoongi-ssi??”  
Jin tells him, “It’s a blue note day.”  
Yoongi nods, expression still concerned, but clearing of confusion.  “Ah, a blue day.  Understood.  Let me know if you need anything, Y/N.  You have my number,” he offers with a smile and backs out. Before he shuts the door completely, he peeks in again. “Oh, also, if you guys decide to die or kill each other, can you do it quietly?  Some of us are working or still sleeping.  Later.”  With that, he leaves.  You and Jin glance at each other, and then sputter into laughter again.  Jin is falling over and you have to hold the tray steady from disaster. 
When you finally recover your lungs and Jin’s amused hiccups die down, he sets the tray on the floor.  “So, you have questions.  I’m here to answer them,” Jin says, earnest kindness projected in every word.
Surprisingly, but maybe not so surprisingly, the first question out of your mouth is, “Where’s my phone?”  
“Ah.  You want to call Jo, right?”
“How did you know?  Do you know Jo too?”  Jin shakes his head with a smile that says he knows you and knows you well, which both excites and worries you.  
"I don't know Jo.”  He pauses, then says, “But you shouldn’t call her.”  
“Why shouldn’t I call her?  She’s the very first person I should be calling,” you say matter-of-factly.
“You wanna call Jo.  And then your mom, and then your ‘kids’--cousins, to be precise, but, Y/N.  I don’t know how to tell you this except to just tell you bluntly.  They…don’t know who you are.”
Something isn’t computing.  Synapses not synapsing.  Brain not braining.  “What does that even mean?” you ask carefully.  “That doesn’t make any sense.  Why wouldn’t they know me?  Jo is my cousin.  My mom is my mom.  And my other cousins are like my babies.”
“Well, yes…but not here.  Not in the real world,” Jin says cryptically.
“I don’t understand.  What do you mean ‘the real world’?”
He hesitates, and then sallies on. “Here are the hard facts and truths of the real world.  Your name is Y/N.  You are 25 years old.  You work at Big Hit in the human resources department.  You’re an orphan.  You have no family. ”  
You scoff in disbelief and growing indignation.  “You can’t be serious.  I’m an orphan?”
“It’s the truth,” he says solemnly.  All traces of your previously shared hilarity have disappeared into the ether.  “But I’m here for you. We are here for you. Namoon, Yoongi, Hoseok, Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook are your closest friends.  All of us are like family and you’re part of that family."
All this information is giving you whiplash.  "How am I supposed to believe all that?"
"Please, believe me," he pleads.  "You’ve tried calling Jo before, and it didn’t go over so well.  Actually, Jo handles it pretty well.  She’s really nice. We even flew her to Korea one time.  She’s a hoot, but you didn’t handle it very well.  You kept trying to make it something that it isn’t and just disappointed yourself because, like I said, Jo doesn’t know you.”
“And what is up with that?”  You throw up your hands in frustration.
“With what?”
“That!  You keep talking as if this happens all the time.  Do I have amnesia?  Short-term memory?  Am I crazy?”  You wonder if you’re going crazy.  Have you finally cracked?  
Jin gathers your hands in his and your reeling stumbles to a halt.  These sensations don't feel dream-like.  The boniness of his fingers gripping yours.  The warmth of his palms.  They feel like an anchor trying to keep you from floating away, but you’re pretty sure the string on your kite isn’t even attached to you anymore.  Jin’s thumbs rub circles on your skin.  “You are not crazy,” he assures you.  “You do have a memory issue, but we’ve got this handled.  You’re aware this happens.  That’s why you’ve written all these notes for yourself.”
His eyes haven’t left yours for one moment, and there’s a part of you that feels like he’s trying to convey more to you, but you just can’t decipher what it is.  You’re at a loss for words.  Did you dream up your whole life?  Is this really your life?
He gently drops your hands and scrubs his face.  “I’m not doing a good job explaining all of this.”
“You really aren’t,” you say with a small smile.  You feel your smile involuntarily tremble and you’re embarrassed to find that your eyes are beginning to water, but you do your best to swallow it in, biting your lip.  You refuse to cry in front of this man.  Jin says he knows you, but he’s essentially a stranger.  You don’t really know him.  You know idol Jin, but you don’t know Seokjin.
“Look.  I know this is a lot to take in,” Jin says gently.  “You take all the time you need.  I already told corporate that you’ll be taking off this next week, so you can relax and figure things out.”
Relax?  In BTS’ condo?  “So do I live here with you guys?”
“What?  No.  Don’t be ridiculous.  You live a few floors down.”  He thinks you’re being ridiculous?  In all the realms of possibilities, this, of all things, is a ridiculous notion?
“Then why are my clothes in the closet?” you ask.
“Convenience for sleepovers?”  
“Was that a question or a statement?”
Caught, he tries to reel things back on track, explaining, “You’re here about fifty percent of the time anyway.  Why wouldn’t you keep some things here?”
“Yeah, ‘some’ things.  Not half a closet.  And why your closet?”
“Is my closet not good enough for you?” he asks in mock-indignation.  You know he’s trying to lighten the mood, but you feel like you’re back at square one.  His explanations have only given you more questions and you feel adrift.  You’re an orphan.  The people you thought you knew are strangers.  You don’t know anyone in Korea.  Jin, Yoongi, and the rest of the boys are all strangers too.  You feel alone and–
“Jin.  I think I want to be alone right now.”  You look to the floor, not wanting him to see the tears threatening to spill, your throat thick.
You hear him get up.  He hesitates at the door.  “Y/N–” he starts to say, an emotion you can’t figure out coloring your name, but then he thinks better of it, stopping.  “Ahem.  I have a meeting with my brother I can’t miss, but I’ll be back soon.  If you want to go to your apartment, just let one of the guys know and they’ll escort you.  Take all the time you need in here.”  
And with that, he leaves you.  The door clicks shut.  You feel like you’re underwater, like you’re sitting at the bottom of the ocean, the pressure squeezing your lungs.  You feel fragile, like you’ll shatter at any moment.  Slowly, you get up to shut the drapes on the balcony sliding door, blocking out the morning sun now shining cheerfully and the city abuzz.  You carefully remove the plushies off the bed and hide yourself beneath the silk duvet.  Burying your head into the pillows first, you then allow yourself to weep, gasping on sobs.  
None of this makes any sense.  How can your most precious memories and relationships be fiction?  You’ve always tried your best to be a good daughter, a good granddaughter, a good cousin, a good friend.  How could your whole life be a lie?   Jin and Yoongi were friendly and seemed to genuinely want to help you, but you have the sneaking feeling that there’s something else going on.  Things like this don’t happen for no reason.
You don’t know how long you cry for, but eventually you run out of tears.  As you drift into the welcome oblivion of sleep, you wonder if you’ll wake up at home to the sound of your fridge humming, the ice maker clacking, the telephone poles buzzing outside your window, and the floorboards creaking as a loved one gets ready for work.  
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Stylish Gold Bronze Triple Glass LED Wall Light Sconces
Introducing our new Wall Lights: the Triple Glass LED Wall Sconces. They come in a classy gold bronze color and have three LED bulbs each, enclosed in glass. These lights make any room look nice and modern. They're great for saving energy too because they use LED bulbs. They're durable, so they'll last a long time. Upgrade your home decor with our Triple Glass LED Wall Sconces and make your space cozy and stylish
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How to Decorate Your Guest Bedroom: A Handy Checklist
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Bedroom redecorating is never an easy process, especially when you are preparing for a special guest. However, we have created a handy checklist that covers every area of the bedroom to assist you in organizing your decorating job and to also make your guest bedroom look beautiful and comfortable for your special guests. 8 Items for a Remarkable Guest Room Decor 1. Quality Bedding Ensuring a good night's sleep for stressed travelers is paramount when setting up your guest room. First, check the quality of the mattress and the comfort it provides before setting out to create the ideal guest bedroom.  A pom-pom duvet and a soft rug come in handy when creating a cozy and welcoming ambiance while adding a touch of luxury.  For the bed? A trundle bed with additional sleeping space can be used to improve the sleeping experience and provide flexibility for hosting visitors. Bed, duvet, blanket…. Check! But what about head comfort? You can provide your guests pillows in three various filling levels—hard, medium, and soft—to choose from.  2. Color Color influences mood. How do you want your guest to feel when they walk into the guest bedroom? Definitely not tired and dull! You want them to feel welcome, excited and make the room feel airier and brighter, so go for lighter hues with items that burst with color to provide a playful touch. If you must use darker shades, let it be on one wall to break monotony- that’s what we call an accent wall. 3.  Clutter-Free Interiors When a bedroom is free of clutter, it will appear to be more spacious and inviting. In case you have a small bedroom, it's best to maximize storage. You can have lofts and wardrobes to store all of your extra blankets, and bedding and leave a shelf for your guests to store their belongings. Make good use of under the bed storage and vertical wall space to create space for storage.  4. Curtains Curtains are not only functional but they make a room feel cozier. Consider extending the curtain rod beyond each side of the glass and over the top of the frame to give the impression that your windows are wider than they are. Make sure the drapes are open to bring in as much natural light as possible.  Depending on the season and your mood, you may adjust the illumination levels by purchasing double or triple curtain rods. Combine a sheer curtain with a blackout substitute to allow the summer light to flood through the windows while blocking out the chilly winter evenings. 5. Walls While most people don’t necessarily pay attention to walls, they can be a simple highlight to a boring bedroom. And trust me, you don’t have to buy wall paint to make them fun, simple wall decals can do the trick. You can also use wallpaper, which you can change every season- and if you want to go above and beyond, use a wallpaper that reflects the interests of  your guest. If they like the outdoors, get one that depicts exactly that with maybe forests, a cabin or rocks. 6. Great Lighting  A well-lit guest bedroom exudes coziness and a welcoming atmosphere. The illumination from the bedside lamp and other sources is essential for a lovely guest bedroom. And you’re not limited to the bedside lamp, you’ll find great lighting options for bedrooms like ceiling fixtures, reading lights or even wall sconces for a decorative touch. 7. Personal Hygiene and Toiletries Stock essential requirements such as toothpaste, toothbrush, shampoo, body wash, conditioner, cream, and fresh towels in a basket in the bathroom or guest room. Keeping adequate toilet paper handy can also save visitors the embarrassment of asking for more.  Your guest will feel more comfortable and independent with these little touches. If you want to take it a step further, fragrant buds or candles will put in a gorgeous glow. 8. Flooring There is nothing as soothing as stepping out of bed at dawn and letting your feet feel the plush carpet; gorgeous carpeting can quickly alter any bedroom. Nevertheless, it's very difficult to keep carpets clean, particularly when you have small kids and puppies. In cases like this, wooden floors are a perfect option since they are quite easy to maintain, and keep the room looking classy and warm.  A wavy design is an incredible alternative to classic herringbone flooring. Conclusion Putting considerable detail into your guest bedroom design turns it from a place of sleep to a cozy haven. Every component, from the benefit of a trundle bed with extra sleeping space to the elegance of a well-selected décor, sums up a remarkable experience. Putting together the items on this checklist, you're set out on a quest to build not just a stunning room but also a lasting relationship with your visitors—one that communicates coziness and hospitality.   Photo by Kenny Eliason on Unsplash Read the full article
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Monette
“Visiting trainers especially will, of course, wish to visit our shining star- The Cadell City Gym. Found in the heart of our fair city, this construction of white quartz and slate catches the eye of tourists, artists, and trainers alike with it’s clean lines, sparkling exterior, and plethora of plantlife.
You may notice at first that our gym lacks the grand doors of those found in other cities, and this is by design! The central body of Cadell Gym is open to the public, with no outer doors, as serves as shelter from the weather or an easy place to rest your feet. Along the sides of this central hub visitors will find small gyms and training arenas for public use, including both the largest and the most complex climbing walls in our corner of the region.
Continue straight through the building, however, and you’ll find yourself in one of Cadell’s largest public parks. The perfectly ordered garden that for so long sat there is gone now- the beds torn up by Cadell City Gymleader Monette, the Raucous Fae, in favor of letting the acre of land go wild. Here you’ll find all manner of native plants and pokemon, all tended only by the gym’s small squad of Florges. You’ll also find the true arena of the Cadell City Gym, sat directly in the center of the park.
This covered arena, walled with wooden shutters that ensure it is only closed off from view in foul weather, is marked by a ring of mushroom sculptures in a riot of colors, shapes, and sizes that serve also as seating for spectators. This decor choice even carries into the paths to the arena, a line of carefully shaped and brightly glazed tiles ensuring a perfect circle is made.
Whether you want to train your pokemon or yourself, have a picnic, or watch some battles, the Cadell City Gym is well worth visiting, any time of day or night.”
Look: Hair- done up in triple rose braids to one side, decorated with moth or butterfly hair pins | Outfit- various off-shoulder, split-sleeve tops with ruffles at the neckline and sleeve hems, matching ankle-length skirts split up one side to the waist with copious ruffles and silver and pearl moon/flower/lepidoptera embroidery, tops and skirts come in light pinks, greens, and purples, brown slim-cut climbing pants, long brown fingerless gloves, hands riveted down bone lines, brown boots | Accessories- pearl choker with crescent moon in the center, silver moon/flower/lepidoptera or simple pearl earrings
Ace: Clefable [Female, Draining Kiss/Power-Up Punch/Shadow Ball/Flamethrower]
Badge: Charm Badge (a silver and enamel badge depicting a five-petaled white flower with three red berries alongside it)
TM: TM 37- Draining Kiss [as of gen 9]
Gym- Private Areas: There’s little to distinguish the private from the public areas of Cadell City’s gym, merely a door to either side and a change in flooring. While guests can appreciate the white marble and silver-inlay tiles of the public areas, the private ones boast warm grey basalt instead. The right wing has long contained the apprentice and worker’s apartments on the second story, but following the traditional ‘New Gymleader’ renovations the first story now holds several guest rooms- freely available to the public upon request- alongside storage. Once bare stone walls have quickly become hidden by sconces of fresh and silk flowers, colorful curtains, and whatever art pieces and washable doodles the staff and their families can think to throw up. The left wing, meanwhile, has removed the offices that once took up the first floor and replaced them with further storage, converting rooms on the second floor that once were part of the expansive gymleader’s apartments to replace them. These areas retain the clean white appearance common to the public areas of the gym.
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How to Pick the Right Glass for Your Door Panels: Beginners Guide.
When it concerns buying hardware for your house, you possibly do not assume much about it. But if you're like the majority of people, you possibly have not purchased hardware for your home in a very long time. Maybe even ever. This implies that you may have some catching up to do when it comes to choosing the right equipment for your home. Fortunately, this doesn't need to be challenging. If you comply with these straightforward actions, you'll be able to choose the appropriate equipment for your home in no time , glass doors.
Know What You Required.
Before you can select the appropriate hardware for your residence, you require to know what it is that you need. What are your requirements? Are you searching for a particular size, color, or complete? Do you intend to purchase something specifically developed for your door panels? Know precisely what you're seeking prior to going shopping.
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the size of your door Before you begin checking into equipment, you'll need to initial measure the width of your door. This is due to the fact that you'll wish to get a hardware product that will certainly fit your door properly. If you don't know what size of equipment you need, then just measure your door!
Comprehend the Differences In Between Sorts Of Glass.
It all boils down to what you desire, as well as the kind of glass you require. There are four different types of glasses that are typically utilized for doors: single pane, double pane, triple pane, and laminated. Initially, a solitary pane is simply a clear glass that doesn't have any type of special features. If you are trying to find something straightforward, this is most likely your best option. Double panes are two sheets of glass separated by an air void. This sort of glass is typically utilized in areas where there is a great deal of wind since it can reduce sound and also warm circulation. Three-way panes contain 3 layers of glass divided by an air gap and also are generally utilized in locations where severe temperature levels exist like desert environments because they can better resist the impacts of heat or cold. Laminated glasses make use of two layers with plastic between them to make them a lot more sturdy than other sorts of glass. They provide much more security from both the components and also criminal damage than other sorts of glasses.
Is your Door Product-specific?
There are some things to take into consideration when picking hardware for your door. If you have a gliding glass door, it is essential to choose a door that matches the dimension of the opening. Nonetheless, if you're purchasing a front door, you could want to pick a different sort of equipment entirely. For example, if you have an older-style front door without sidelights or transom home windows on either side of the front door, after that you could wish to purchase some fixed gadgets like wall surface sconces. On the other hand, if your front door has sidelights and transom home windows on both sides, after that it would certainly be best to acquire fixed devices with installs that permit them to be set up next to each other. An additional thing to consider is whether your product-specific tools will last through many years of use. A simple method to learn is by checking out Home Depot's online specs for doors and also drawers. These specs show what sorts of products will last when used in particular problems over long periods of time.
What Dimension is Needed?
Prior to you purchase your door panels, you first require to recognize what dimension of glass they require. If you recognize the dimension of the window or doors, it's very easy to find the best size glass for your door panels. You can even compare various sizes of glass by utilizing an online tool or personally at a shop. If you do not recognize what size of glass is required, there are some things to think about when picking the best size. The measurements of your windows and door ought to be taken into account when selecting a glass. This will help ensure that your panel has sufficient clearance around it, so that people will not strike their directly it while going into or exiting the structure.
If you're searching for a few simple steps on how to pick the ideal kind of glass for your door panels, this is the guide for you. What are you waiting on , glass door?
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Hand Blown Glass Chandeliers
You customized Glass Chandeliers
What make them unique is that each chandelier is expertly hand crafted and every piece of glass is individually hand blown. It ensures that two chandeliers will never be the same and you will have something exclusive in your home that reflects your personal taste. This also becomes a topic of conversation and admiration among your friends and family, chandelier shops in delhi.
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These hand blown glass chandeliers have stunning glass sculptures as well as lighting fixtures. The lovely light produced by these chandeliers creates a subtle glow and an awesome ambience around your room. Moreover, they emit fabulous artistic shadows on your walls and ceilings.
Types of hand blown glass chandeliers:
Considering its popularity, many light design manufacturers are now offering various hand blown chandeliers. Though some of these are more expensive, they are very popular as they offer exclusive pieces. The large variety of hand blown chandeliers includes:
Hand Blown Glass Pendant with One Light: These exquisite lights prove to be star of any room in your house. They are most suitable for focusing lights on specific work areas. They come in a large variety as per shapes, design and shades are concerned and the frame and matched ceiling canopy are mostly finished in nickel. You can even cut the cord in order to suit your desired hanging height.
Hand Blown Glass Pendant Chandelier with Multi Lights: The multi pendant lights feature nickel finished frame and matched ceiling canopy. They are simply perfect to shed ample light over your dining space. Most of these types of hand blown glass chandeliers have deep and rich colors as well as a heavier customized look and feel.
Hand Blown Glass Wall Sconce: These types of hand blown chandeliers come in a variety of colors and shapes. The frame and matched mount of a wall sconce is usually finished in chrome and give a refined look. They provide refraction or a bending of a wave path of light that seem to reflect off an immobile object and bounce into various routes, giving life to that object. You can find these hand blown glass wall sconces in single, double and triple lights.
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jeremystrele · 3 years
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Jenna and Josh Densten’s Dreamy New Family Home
Jenna and Josh Densten’s Dreamy New Family Home
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‘Traeger’ smoker by BBQs and Outdoor. Curtains from DIY Blinds. ‘La Paloma’ bricks in Miro from Brickworks. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Family portrait, from left: Fred, Josh, Jenna and Story. Vase by Marloe Marloe. Ball cushion by The Creative Muster. Bolster cushion by Klay. Pendant light by Daniel Emma. Curtains from DIY Blinds. Vintage sofa sourced from En Gold. Coffee table by Softer Studio. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Heatmaster B750 fireplace. ‘La Paloma’ bricks in Miro from Brickworks. Woodcut colour Voss flooring. ‘Epic’ rug in camel from Hali Rugs. Coffee table by Softer Studio. Boucle ‘Joy’ armchair by Jardan. Wiggle Chair by Frank Gehry. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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‘Epic’ rug in camel from Hali Rugs. Coffee table by Softer Studio. Vase by Marloe Marloe. Small object by Natalie Rosin. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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‘Epic’ rug in camel from Hali Rugs. Coffee table by Softer Studio. Woodcut ‘Voss’ colour flooring. Boucle ‘Joy’ armchair by Jardan. Wiggle Chair by Frank Gehry. Pendant light by Daniel Emma. Curtains from DIY Blinds. Vintage sofa sourced from En Gold. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Lamp by Neighbourhood Studio. Lower artwork by Audrey Bodisco. Middle artwork by Clare Dubina. Upper artwork by Edit E. Woodcut ‘Voss’ colour flooring. Grey Earth Studio who did the concrete for the barbecue area and for either side of the fireplace. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Artwork by Clare Dubina. Small object by Natalie Rosin. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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‘Epic’ rug in camel from Hali Rugs. Coffee table by Softer Studio. Woodcut ‘Voss’ colour flooring. Boucle ‘Joy’ armchair by Jardan. Wiggle Chair by Frank Gehry. Pendant light by Daniel Emma. Curtains from DIY Blinds. Vintage sofa and dining chairs sourced from En Gold. Heatmaster B750 fireplace. Plant pots from The Pot Project. Custom designed dining table and mirror made by Joel Elliott furniture. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Storage baskets from Ikea. Woodcut ‘Voss’ colour flooring. ‘Epic’ rug in camel from Hali Rugs. ‘La Paloma’ bricks in Miro from Brickworks. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Vintage sofa sourced from En Gold. Plant pots from The Pot Project. Custom-designed mirror made by Joel Elliott furniture. Coffee table by Softer Studio. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Lamp De Marseille wall lamp. Vintage dining chairs sourced from En Gold. Custom-designed dining table made by Joel Elliott furniture. Woodcut ‘Voss’ colour flooring. ‘Epic’ rug in camel from Hali Rugs. Vintage sofa sourced from En Gold. Coffee table by Softer Studio. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Lamp De Marseille wall lamp. Vintage dining chairs sourced from En Gold. Custom-designed dining table made by Joel Elliott furniture. Artwork by Clare Dubina. Memor vase from Tigmi Trading. Timber bowl from Mcmullin & Co. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Tap by Brodware. Corian benchtop. Joinery by Joel Elliot Furniture. ‘La Paloma’ bricks in Miro from Brickworks. Left artwork by Carley Bourne. Right artwork by Stanislas Piechaczek. Back artwork by Ash Holmes. Wall light by Douglas and Bec. Vintage Artek Rocket Stool via Nord Modern. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Ceramic objects by Ella Bendrups. ‘La Paloma’ bricks in Miro from Brickworks. Joinery by Joel Elliot Furniture. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Tap by Brodware. Corian benchtop. Joinery by Joel Elliot Furniture. ‘La Paloma’ bricks in Miro from Brickworks. Left artwork by Carley Bourne. Right artwork by Stanislas Piechaczek. Back artwork by Ash Holmes. Wall light by Douglas and Bec. Vintage Artek Rocket Stool via Nord Modern. Woodcut ‘Voss’ colour flooring. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Woodcut ‘Voss’ colour flooring. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Right artwork by Stanislas Piechaczek. Pitcher from Tigmi Trading. Wall light by Douglas and Bec. Wetdash render wall finish. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Curtains from DIY Blinds. Rug from Hunter & Nomad. Cot from Ikea. Stool from Pan After. Mural painted by Josh and Jenna. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Triple bunk custom designed and built by by Joel Elliot Furniture. Linen by Castle. Rug from Ikea. Wall sconces from West Elm. Curtains from DIY Blinds. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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The view from the hallway into the main bedroom. Rug from Tigmi Trading. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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The main bathroom. Taps by Brodware. Wall light by Volker Haug. Venetian Plaster finish on walls. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Josh and Jenna’s room featuring seagrass wallpaper. Linen from The Sheet Society (‘butter’ colour). Art by Nastia Gladushchenko. Curtains from DIY Blinds. Vintage bedsides sourced from Curated Spaces. Bedhead from McMullin & Co. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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The en suite. Tap by Brodware. Corian benchtop. Joinery by Joel Elliot Furniture. Soap holder by Dinosaur Designs. Tiles from Sarah Ellison Studio. Venetian Plaster finish on walls. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Linen from The Sheet Society in Butter. Art by Nastia Gladushchenko. Curtains from DIY Blinds. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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The house completely opens to the central courtyard, flooding the living room with light. ‘Traeger’ smoker by BBQs and Outdoor. Curtains from DIY Blinds. ‘La Paloma’ bricks in Miro from Brickworks. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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Timber-look screen that conceals a shed by Protector Aluminium. Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
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The quaint cottage facade neatly conceals the treasure that lies behind! Photo – Eve Wilson for The Design Files. Styling – Annie Portelli.
Josh and Jenna Densten give very good house. In fact, this dynamic couple (they really don’t need introducing but in case you’ve forgotten, Josh is a plumber by trade, whilst Jenna is an interior designer and founder of Design School) have renovated a total of 10 homes together, since the pair were just 18 years old. But this house, their brand new three bedroom home in North Melbourne, is one they plan on sticking with for a while. And we can certainly see why – it’s a total dream home!
In fact, this spectacular home is a lot more than meets the eye. Tucked inconspicuously behind the couple’s former home – a tiny single-fronted worker’s cottage on a narrow 5 metre wide site in North Melbourne – its scale and sweeping ceilings are totally unexpected. How do you hide a house this distinctive, behind an unassuming little weatherboard cottage? It feels like a magician’s trick!
The house is a completely new freestanding dwelling, separated from the original house by a courtyard. It was designed by Foomann Architects, with the main purpose of providing more space for Josh and Jenna’s young daughters, Fred and Story. The original weatherboard dwelling on the site, which sits at a mere 32 square metres,  has since been converted into a self-contained guests’ quarters.
‘The rear dwelling was pulled toward the back of the block so it would become north-facing onto the courtyard,’ says Josh. ‘The home also has a small courtyard in the centre, and another at the rear, off the kid’s bedrooms, which has become a private, shaded play retreat.’ Not an inch of space on this inner city block is wasted!
Inside this new home, you’ll find the same calming interior aesthetic that Josh and Jenna have become known for. ‘We love soft lines, textures, timber, neutral colours, and creating a calming, cohesive atmosphere’ says Jenna – all of which is reflected in this serene, airy space. 
‘We love how uncomplicated the home is. We love the combination of large windows, curves, internal courtyards and timber,’ Josh says. ‘It’s the perfect balance for us – straightforward design, but still enough space for us to showcase our collection of art, records and ceramics.’
Of particular importance to Jenna and Josh has been curating the home’s furniture and decor. ‘We had to be patient, and always on the lookout for the perfect ceramic or armchair. Lots of mood boarding!’ says Josh.
Personal touches such as Josh’s record player and vinyl collection instil a homey feeling, which is amplified at night when the children are in bed and the couple can listen around an open fire! 
It’s been a labour of love, but now that the house is finally finished, Josh and Jenna have set their sights on a new (slightly more modest) project – renovating an old RV! They just can’t kick that renovating bug…
If you’re also a keen renovator, be sure to check out Jenna’s business, Design School, offering accredited interior decoration courses and online masterclasses, to learn how they do it!
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Hall Bath Remodel 2555 N Southport Ave, Chicago, IL
March 25, 2021 /in Bathroom Remodels , Chicago, IL , /by Bruce Pinsler
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Seeking to update their hall bath, this Chicago family knew the experienced designers and installers at Regency Home Remodeling would understand and create the perfect design. They were not disappointed. Working with top suppliers, Regency delivered a bathroom with the classic design and modern edge the family desired.
The mood of modern nostalgia starts with a stunning floor of White Hex floor tile that incorporates an eye-catching black accent, all from The Tile Shop. This leads to an ultra-modern Kohler alcove bathtub from Studio 41, who also supplied the chrome California Faucets fixtures and Hansgrohe accessories. White subway tile surrounds the tub and also creates a wainscoting around the room’s perimeter, and that half-wall is topped by a black tile accent stripe and white bullnose tile edge, all from Daltile, who also supplied the white quartz window shelf in the glass block window above the tub. The Queen Pure White vanity from Home Depot adds to the classic style, topped by Pottery Barn’s elegant Mercer Triple Sconce lighting above the mirror.
Whatever style suits your fancy, Regency Home Remodeling can help you create the bathroom of your dreams. Give them a call and see how a beautiful, modern bath can be yours with a minimum of fuss, mess, or interruption of your life, all completed within the promised time and budget.
Need a Bathroom Remodel? If you want to remodel your bathroom in Chicago, and want to know how these homeowners saved on their finishes with our Factory-direct program, then contact us at 1 (773) 930-4465.
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