Baddie Aesthetic Wallpaper Novels & Stories

Cassie. Violet’s apartment was small—smaller than I had imagined, even though she’d warned me beforehand. But I didn’t mind. The place felt like an extension of her, every inch reflecting the vibrant and chaotic personality I’d come to know in the short time we’d spent together. The walls were covered in an odd but strangely fitting combination of posters—bold feminist slogans, vintage werewolf pack history prints, and even a few cheesy romance movie posters. I couldn’t help but smile at the mismatched aesthetic.

“No, you can’t. You are a bloody awful liar, Selene. When you lie, your right eye does this little wobble thing. More like a flutter.” “I do not! I will have you know that I am a great liar. I think that tie is nice by the way.” “Oh, thank you.” “See! I can lie!” I scrunch my nose at him like a toddler and walk into the bedroom holding an antagonizing smile. The walls are covered in cream horizontal striped wallpaper. There is a large king-sized bed built up against a tall, tufted headboard. This room is so naturally beautiful and the colors picked out are so calming. The windows are bare and I can see a city of lights. It’s like I'm watching the world act out a play down on the streets just

That guy is a good for nothing asshole, to think I've wasted 5 good years contending with a nutcase like him irks me more than anything. 'Are you going to get out or you're going to keep fantasizing about him.' 'oh come on, good night and have a good time talking to the loyl.' She smiled, her smile reaching her eyes and making her more beautiful. Zee was definitely in love with this lohl. I got out of her room and moved to my room. Contrary to Zee's room, my room wasn't a marsh mallow of colors, just four colors on each walls, pink, gold, silver and blue. A single poster of Rihanna was on the left wall. Yeah, Riri is the only celebrity I'm crazy about enough to have a poster of her on my pre

he smiled falsely, still angry. I see the perfect decor, everything is thought out to the smallest detail. Mirrored ceiling, massive wardrobe, but most of all I am attracted to the photo Wallpaper, which shows a woman in the arms of two men. My reaction is noticed by the satisfied owner of the apartment and speaks with courtesy. " I'll be right back!"

I walked with him, dodging potholes He came to a stop and exhaled. "This it babe" gladness written all over his face as his smile widened. "Are you sure we should be here?" I bit my bottom lip in anxiety. The building was like an old box house, covered with wallpapers of legendary rappers like Tupac Shakur, Jay-Z, 50 cent, Notorious B.I.G and one side of the wall was a painting of Pokemon. We tilted our head sideways to look at each other. He clasped my hand, then I swallowed saliva, holding his even tighter.

I said as I touched the wall before we opened the room. I looked at the master bedroom, furnished and neat, then walked around the room opposite the master bedroom, which lacked any furniture. “It is baby proofed.” Reina stated as she tapped her knuckles against the wall. “Do have you any idea about the baby’s room?” “Yeah. I have to hire some painters for some mint wallpapers around, give a pastel theme than the cliché blue boy pink girl. I’d say yellow, but not my best or brightest colour.” I explained as I used my hand to create a virtual representation of the room.

Hailee was surprised. “I think I’m lost!” I can’t believe what I’m seeing right now! We are all surprised with what we are seeing. Since then, I know that Jai only needs a little makeover and she’ll flaunt it. She’s plainly beautiful before and now that she’s added with a stye, she’s way more attractive. She’s a bit nerdy before so others would really peek on her but now that she transformed, I don’t think so they can even bully her.

Hazel followed inside with me. I was carried away by my lust for this stranger's free suggestion to have her room that I paid no attention to the look of disapproval on my friend's face. "Wow!" I blurted out with pleasure. One side of the room was covered with banners of tattooed citizens from ceiling to floor and I loved how it brought the room to life. "This is simply beautiful." I commented, eating the interior decoration with my eyes. The other three walls were painted in a dull chocolate brown colour. One side of the room had an empty bed bunk I proposed belonged to her former roommate.

"You have to make sure you steal the show." I swallowed hard and gave a reluctant nod. "Oh, alright." She clapped her hands together. "Perfect. Now let's find you something worth wearing." I followed her into her room, and nothing could have prepared me for what lay beyond that door. The space was nothing short of opulent. Soft light pink wallpaper dressed the walls, while a neon pink sign on the left boldly declared Boss Babe to anyone who dared enter. At the heart of the room stood a lavish round bed, buried beneath a cloud of fluffy pillows in varying shades of white and black — a tiny tiger soft toy nestled proudly among them. Overhead, the ceiling stole the breath clean from my lungs, p

And then the ceiling’s dirty glass skylights were reflecting the offensive pink back, the sunlight sneaking in giving the higher part of the wall the image of being scribbled over with a highlighter. It sucked. “And you have to act like you’re here to view the property to put it on the market,” Ada snickered. “No one wants to buy this shitty eyesore.” She was right. Even if I was a real realtor, this would be a freakishly hard sell. The amount of work that went into painting the inside was such a waste. Graffiti would have looked better than this. Giant penises and boobs would have been less assaulting to my eyes. “Well.... At least they didn’t paint the outside pink too.”