Aesthetic Space Wallpaper Novels & Stories

I murmur, taking them and placing them in the trolley. I feel excitement rushing through me. I can already imagine them sitting on shelves around Ethan's room. Further down the aisle I find some wallpaper samples and I begin going through them. One catches my eye immediately. A soft mountain landscape painted in muted sage green with forests stretching under the snowy peaks. I stop browsing and stare at it. "Oh... Wow... It's beautiful... Isn't it?" I say, glancing down at Ethan who claps excitedly again and I smile. "I agree. This is exactly what we."

She loved everything she was seeing. "Is that real grass?” Raven snorted. "Of course! Why would I install fake grass there?” Raven’s answer reminded Gia of the prison building earlier. As Matteo explained, this building applied the same concept—creating a cool and comfortable space to enhance concentration. The interior walls matched the greenery, covered in wood-toned wallpaper.

The walls were still bare, but there was a framed print of a wolf howling at the moon above the headboard, and the bed was already scattered with pillows shaped like stars and one slightly deformed stuffed rocket ship. “You think about how you want to decorate the rest of it?” I asked, walking in and sitting beside him. Aiden nodded sleepily. “Yeah. I want space stuff.” “Space stuff, huh?” “Mmhm.” He blinked slowly. “Stars. Planets. Constellations. Like a whole sky.” I smoothed a hand over his hair. “Why space?” His voice was small, barely above a whisper. “Because space is quiet. And far away. No one can come and get you in space.”

The living room was unrecognizable. Gone was the cold, impersonal space I had barely touched after moving in. The minimalist gray walls had been replaced with soft, elegant wallpaper adorned with delicate floral patterns. Plush cream-colored sofas sat perfectly arranged, accented by romantic throw pillows embroidered with gold and blush pink designs. Fresh white roses-filled vases on the coffee table, their delicate fragrance mingling with the faint scent of expensive cologne lingering in the air. Even the curtains had been swapped out for sheer, flowing drapes that bathed the room in a warm, golden glow. It was picture-perfect.

The screen filled with beautiful images: soft creams and sage greens, blush pinks and deep navy accents, photos of elegant but simple centerpieces, arched floral backdrops, candle arrangements that looked like they belonged in a fairy tale. I shifted so I could sit in his lap properly. My back rested against his chest. His arms came around me, one hand resting on my stomach like it always did now. I scrolled slowly through the options. "I like this one," I said, pointing at a palette of ivory, pale gold, and dusty blue. "It feels calm. Clean. Like us." Maverick kissed the side of my neck. "I like it too. Simple. Elegant. No over-the-top drama."

As soon as we stepped in, Ariella gasped, horrified. For a moment, I thought her reaction was due to the extravagant appearance of the office. The walls were painted army green, and at the edge, near the floor-to-ceiling window, there was a polished hardwood desk. In front of the desk was a plush, mint green couch and a small table that held wine and snacks. The walls were adorned with classical paintings of famous artists, all of which contained vulgar images and exaggerated naked bodies. But that wasn't what made her gasp, no.

Contemporary art pieces and digital installations lined the walls, showcasing the studio's commitment to creativity and cutting-edge technology. The interior design seamlessly blended comfort and functionality. Open workspaces were interspersed with cozy lounge areas, where employees could relax and collaborate. Plush, modular seating in bold colors added a playful touch, contrasting with the sleek, polished concrete floors. Large windows flood the space with natural light, creating a bright and airy environment that fosters productivity.

Hansen replied in a deep voice, hung up and rushed downstairs. The waves crashed against the coastline, the surrounding quiet and calming. The sky-blue wallpaper was inlaid with various beautiful murals, which harmoniously blended the tranquility and passion of the sky and the earth, the sea and the shore. The scarlet liquid in the wine glass exuded a faint aroma. "Jen, come, let's toast to our friendship," Rayan said with a gentle toast, smiling. "Rayan, I can't drink. I'll have tea instead." Jenna gave him an apologetic smile.

A key was attached to the Vera Bradley wristlet, I tried it in the door and it turned. The room represented the two very different people my roommate and I were. Krystal was a little country and embraced the whole shabby chic aesthetic wholeheartedly. The only touches that weren't from Target were the multiple crucifixes that adorned the walls. My eyes traveled to my side of the room. I immediately cringed at my attempt to be different by hanging some choice edgy posters I had gotten just days before at the campus bookstore.

“Feral~!” A shrill voice called out, beautiful and songlike, and could make even unicorns gallop in glee. “Ugh…” A body wrapped around tightly like a mummy’s groaned from underneath the pillars of cloths. They were within a medium-sized room colored blue with several aqua drawings and designs on the wall; if one was to look deeply, one would be shocked at its aesthetic complexity with how it all combined to sketch a beautiful ocean with splashes, ripples, and lovely aquatic creatures on the wall.