#‘its one of the last community owned cafes and we need it’

[vogelmeister]

oh i love people’s ableism

[inkskinned]

i got rickrolled today but it didn't work because i have adblocker installed, so youtube just told me i violated the terms of service. yesterday i was trying to edit a picture as a joke for my girlfriend, and google made me check a box to prove i'm human because i wasn't "searching normally".

it isn't just that capitalism is killing fun and whimsy, it is that any element of entertainment or joy is being fed upon by this mosquito body, one that will suck you dry at any vulnerability.

do you want to meet new friends in your city? download this app, visit our website, sign up for our email list. pay for this class on making a terrarium, on candlemaking, on cooking. it will be 90 dollars a session. you can go to group fitness, but only under our specific gym membership. solve the puzzle, sign up for our puzzle-of-the-month-club. what is a club if not just a paid opportunity - you are all paying for the same thing, which makes you a community.

but you're like me, i know it - you're careful, you try the library meetings and the stuff at the local school and all of that. the problem is that you kind of want really specific opportunities that used to exist. you are so grateful for libraries and the publicly-funded things: they are, however, an exception - and everything they have, they've fought tooth-and-nail to protect. you read a headline about how in many other states, libraries have virtually nothing left.

do you want to meet up with your friends afterwards? gift your friends the discord app. you can choose to go to a cafe (buy a coffee, at least), a bar (money, alcohol) or you can all stay in and catch a movie (streaming) or you can all stay in bed (rent. don't get me started) and scream (noise complaint. ticket at least).

you want to read a new book, but the book has to have 124 buzzwords from tiktok readers that are, like, weirdly horny. you can purchase this audiobook on audible! your podcast isn't on spotify, it's on its own server, pay for a different site. fuck, at least you're supporting artists you like. the art museum just raised their ticket price. once, they had a temporary exhibit that acknowledged that ~85% of their permanent art galleries were from cis white men, and that they had thousands of works by women (even famous women, like frida! georgia o'keefe!) just rotting in their basement. that exhibit lasted for 3 months and then they put everything away again.

walmart proudly supports this strip of land by the street! here are some flowers with wilting leaves. its employees have to pay out-of-pocket for their uniforms. my friend once got fined by the city because she organized a community pick-up of the riverfront, which was technically private property.

no, you cannot afford to take that dance class, neither can i. by the way - i'm a teacher. i'm absolutely not saying "educators shouldn't be paid fairly." i'm saying that when i taught classes, renting a studio went from 20 bucks an hour to 180 in the span of 6 months. no significant changes to the studio were made, except they now list the place as updated and friendly. the heat still doesn't work in the building. i have literally never seen the landlord who ignores my emails. recently they've been renting it out at night as an "unusual nightclub; a once-in-a-lifetime close-knit party." they spent some of those 180 dollars on LEDs and called it renovating. the high heels they invite in have been ruining the marley.

do you want to experience the old internet? do you want to play flash games or get back the temporary joy of club penguin? you can, you just need to pay for it. i have a weird, neurodivergent obsession with occasionally checking in to watch the downfall and NFT-ification of neopets. if i'm honest with you all - i never got into webkins, my family didn't have the money to buy me a pointless elephant. people forget that "being poor" can mean literally "if i buy you that toy, i can't afford rent."

you and i don't have time to make good food, and we don't have the budget for it. we are not gonna be able to host dinner parties, we're not made of money, kid. do you want some kind of 3rd space? a space that isn't home or work or school? you could try being online, but - what places actually exist for you? tiktok counts as social media because you see other people on it, not because they actually talk to you.

there was a local winter tradition of sledding down the hill at my school. kids would use pizza boxes and jackets and whatever worked, howling and laughing. back in september, they made a big announcement that this time, rules were changing, and everyone must pay 10 dollars to participate. when im not scared shitless, i kind of appreciate the environmental irony - it hasn't gone below 40. so much for snow & joyriding.

i saw a bulletin for a local dogwalking group and, nervous about making a good first impression, showed up early. the first guy there grimaced at me. "sorry," he said. "there's a 30-dollar buy-in fee." i thought he was joking. wait. for what? the group doesn't offer anything except friendship and people with whom to walk around the city.

he didn't know the answer. just shrugged at me. "you know," he said. "these days, everything costs money."

[joonsmagicshop]

Hexed

Summary: Autumn Fest has everything. Fall décor, yummy treats, and a clumsy Namjoon who accidently gets himself sex hexed by a witch in the woods

Paring: Namjoon/Reader (The other members are very minor characters)

Work Count: 10.6K (oops)

Rating: M/18+ SMUT

Tags: Lots of backstory, friends to lovers, humor, smut, sex curses, clumsy Joon, Autumn vibes, boners that will not go away, Namjoon has a big dick, belly bulge, blow jobs, hand jobs, fingering, penetrative sex, cum swallowing

Authors Note: We love spooky fall vibes around here

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Living in a small town in the middle of nowhere might seem boring to some, but it has its perks.

For starters, you knew almost everyone in town, making it a very tight-knit community where everyone helps each other with whatever they need.

Secondly, you spent your whole life here, meaning you know the town like the back of your hand, knowing the best cafes and restaurants and also the best views to watch the dazzling late summer sunsets which glow vibrant and much more orange predicting the end of the summer and the beginning of your favorite season…autumn.

Hands down the best part of living in a small town was the festivals.

Every season there was a celebration, there was the Ice Fest in winter, where you bundled up in your warmest clothes and sipped hot chocolate while you roamed the snowy streets gazing up at the lights overhead and struggling to get the best spot for the winter parade.

Flower fest in the spring, where the streets were lined with little tents where people could sell flowers, baked goods, or small homemade arts and crafts.

The festival in the summer brought you to the beach where there were volleyball tournaments and a sandcastle-building tournament, which you had lost spectacularly last year when one of your teammates sidestepped wrong and crushed it three minutes before judging.

However your all-time favorite time of year was Autumn, and the Autumn Fest was something you looked forward to all year.

It started as a tradition when you were young. Your parents would take you every year making sure to hold onto you tight as you navigated the town square holding their hands and looking up in awe at how the trees were beautiful shades of red, orange, and sometimes yellow. Stalls were set up along the main street where hot apple cider was sold alongside pumpkin or maple treats. The air was always crisp and cool and you would spend hours strolling around looking at everything there was to see.

Autumn Fest was also how you met your best friend and your secret crush, Namjoon.

You were at the Fest with your parents and your older cousins. The adults thought you were old enough to be unsupervised so you trailed after your cousins and reveled in the joy of finally being fifteen, old enough to be on your own for the first time.

However, your cousins were less than thrilled about having their “baby cousin” trail behind them and ditched you the second they could.

You didn’t panic when you couldn’t find them. You had been at this festival every year so you calmly began to walk back to where you started hoping you could find at least someone from your family.

After getting stuck in a large crowd and making two wrong turns you were lost and too short to see over the crowd.

Panic set in as you clutched your small beaded bag and backed yourself into a corner hoping to calm down and not start crying.

That was when a hand extended out to you and you looked up to see a boy around your age staring down at you in concern.

He had short dark hair and glasses, he smiled at you softly which showed two dimples on his cheeks, you had never met anyone with dimples before so you were intrigued

He introduced himself as Kim Namjoon and asked if you needed help.

You told him you got separated from your family and he offered to bring you back.

It turns out he had just moved here two years ago and was a year older than you. Even at Sixteen Namjoon was tall and was able to navigate the crowd easily as he asked very politely if he could hold your hand so you don’t get separated.

You immediately developed a crush on him as he took you through the crowd and kept you calm.

After twenty minutes of looking you spotted your parents and Namjoon being the gentleman he was, took you right to them, and made sure you got there safe before shooting you a smile and turning to walk away.

You didn’t let him go that easy and asked if he had a cell phone. He nodded and gave you his number saying his phone was for “emergencies only” but he was sure his parents would make an exception if he was texting a friend.

While you both went to different schools you stayed in touch. Texting every day, talking on the phone when you could. Namjoon told you about his life and his friends and you told him about yours.

Because he was a year older he would sometimes come over and help you with your homework. You were convinced he was a genius which always made him laugh. You liked when he laughed as those beautiful dimples would pop out and his eyes would crinkle making your stomach flip and a blush rise on your skin.

Even now ten years later Namjoon still managed to make you blush.

Your secret crush was never revealed, instead, you smartly kept it hidden in the pages of your locked diary refusing to let it surface so you didn’t ruin your friendship with him.

You had watched from the sidelines as he dated some girls, none of them ever lasted too long. You even dated a boy in your last year of high school but it just didn’t end up working out.

In University you and Namjoon joined your friend groups and soon enough it was a huge group of ten. Two of your friends were dating two of his friends and even though you both got teased about how you both should just date each other nothing ever came from it.

But sometimes…. fate steps in….in a way you never would have imagined.

Present Day

You smoothed your hair down and checked your reflection in the mirror one more time.

You decided to go peak fall vibes with your outfit as you decided to wear your orange sweater and light-colored jeans.

Once again Autumn Fest was upon your little town and you were going with your big group of ten which would be exciting as it was hard for all of you to get together nowadays.

Everyone was adults now, with their responsibilities and jobs and lives and while you got together when you could, getting all ten of you together was a struggle.

You all had agreed Autumn Fest this year was a must.

Before you could get too lost in your thoughts your phone buzzed on your dresser and you picked it up in time to see Namjoon video calling you.

“Hey Joonie!” You said as you accepted the call and immediate chaos ensued.

“Hi Y/N!”

“Tell her we are almost there!”

“Ask her if I can borrow her pink sweater I didn’t think it would be so cold!”

“It’s October of course it’s cold! Mina! Come on!”

“Hey, I want to see her!”

You let out a laugh as you sifted through your closet to fetch the pink sweater you knew Mina was asking about. You wondered why she didn’t just ask her boyfriend Yoongi for a sweater but shoved it in your messenger bag anyway.

“Guys one at a time!” You teased as multiple faces filled the frame and you could hear Jin scolding everyone as he was trying to concentrate and not crash the car.

“We are on our way if you couldn’t tell.” Namjoon teased as he pushed Taehyung out of the shot and focused the camera on himself.

And god did he ever look good.

His hair was much longer these days and the perfect shade of brown to complement his eyes. He was wearing a plaid jacket and kept throwing his head back and laughing as Taehyung fought to stay in the frame.

“Hi Y/N!” Taehyung screeched as you giggled and Namjoon gave him another hard shove.

“Tell her we are a minute away!” Yoongi called as you rushed to gather all your things while holding the phone. You threw everything into your messenger bag and ran down the stairs.

“Thanks, Yoongi!” You called as you could see Namjoon pouting on the screen.

“What about me?” He asked, lower lip sticking out in the cutest way.

“All you did was call me and let Tae cause chaos.” You reminded him as you could see the van pull into the driveway.

When Jin first announced he was getting a van everyone teased him calling him a “soccer mom” but on days like today you thanked your stars he did have a van because it was able to fit more than half of your group inside.

The other half was riding with Hoseok.

You made sure the door to your apartment was locked and practically skipped to the van as Mina threw open the door and you were met with a chorus of hellos as you struggled to get into the backseat smushed between Namjoon and Taehyung.

Namjoon gave you a sideways smile as you belted yourself in and fished through your bag throwing Mina the sweater you nabbed from your closet as Jin pulled out of your driveway and to the town’s main square.

The drive was full of chaos but that was usually how it was with your group. By the time you found a parking spot, you were itching to get out of the van and into the fresh crisp autumn air.

Jin was lucky enough to get a spot three down from where Hoseok parked and you all met up in the parking lot exchanging hellos and hugs.

Jimin raced towards you and pulled you into a crushing hug and he excitedly babbled in your ear about how this year they were determined to get Hoseok on some rides and not let him chicken out as he did almost every year.

Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung were leading the way to the festival grounds as Yoongi put his arm around Mina, Jin held hands with Sooji and you snuggled into Namjoon’s side.

He smiled down at you.

“I feel like with all this chaos I never got to say hello.” He said softly as you blushed and pushed your hair back from your face.

“I mean I did just see you two days ago remember?” You tease as you shove your hands in your pockets to ward off the chill.

“Two days is a long time. You were probably going through withdraws without me.” He comments slyly as you dramatically roll your eyes and enter the town square.

It is beautiful as always with overhead lights woven through the streets and small vendors everywhere selling small handmade things. You can already feel your mouth watering when you get a whiff of the maple pancake stand as your group stands there to take it all in.

“Alright, Hoseok we need four to ride so you’re coming with us,” Taehyung explains as Hoseok’s eyes widen and he tries to come up with an excuse but the younger boys are strong and Jungkook and Tae hold his arms back and Jimin cackles as he waves to everyone before leading the three other boys to the far end of the grounds where three rides are set up.

“Should we stop them? Hoseok looks like he’s already going to throw up.” Yoongi muses as the rest of you giggle and you can hear Hoseok’s protests fading as he is led further away.

“I’m sure he will be alright,” Jin says as he wraps an arm around Sooji and leads her towards the food muttering something about how he has waited all year for a pumpkin pie.

The group slowly disperses which leaves you and Namjoon to fend for yourselves and after a short discussion, you decide to go up and down the rows of vendors and see what they have. You both decide it is best to stay away from the rides as you know how persuasive Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung can be.

You both chat as you walk up and down the rows, taking your time to peek in the white tents if something piques your curiosity.

It’s a beautiful day with a big blue sky and large fluffy white clouds and you smile when Namjoon buys you both hot chocolates and you get to wrap your hands around the cup to warm them.

After an hour of browsing, in which Namjoon purchased a new black woven scarf and you purchased some small hand-painted pumpkins you both made your way to the end of the stalls where there were picnic tables set up where people could relax and eat.

“They had a lot more this year than last year huh?” Namjoon asked as you both stood off to the side to sip your drinks.

“Yeah, I’m sad the basket weaver didn’t come back though. She was always so nice.” You replied jutting out your bottom lip in a pout which caused Namjon to crack a smile.

“She was the best. Hopefully, she will come back next year.” He said using his free hand to rub your back soothingly which causes a shiver to run down your spine that has nothing to do with the cooler weather.

“I liked her for her baskets. You only liked her because she always said how handsome you were.” You teased as Namjoon flushed and adjusted the beanie on the top of his head.

“She thought I was handsome…..Since when?” Namjoon said sarcastically as you nudged him and rolled your eyes.

Every time you visited her stall she always not so subtly flirted with Namjoon commenting how he just kept getting more handsome with age. She was very bold with her flirtation and Namjoon always politely laughed it off seeing as she was much older than him to begin with.

“Come on should we head back and see if we can find the others?” You asked changing the subject.

As Namjoon was about to agree, something caught his eye.

A booth was hidden in the back that was not the usual white like the others but an indigo blue scattered with small white stars.

“Woah what’s that? I’ve never seen that here before.” He said pointing it out and staring at you.

“Maybe the basket weaver upgraded?” You teased as he nudged you and headed towards the booth.

“Wait where are you going?” You asked struggling to keep up with his long strides as he made his way over. The booth was tucked far back and for a second you wondered if this area was restricted as no one was even over here and the music from the Fest seemed to die away.

“It’s a booth, right? One we have never seen before. We should check it out.” He said as you pulled on his arm to get him to stop.

“Should we though? It’s in the middle of nowhere, and kind of spooky. No one is even over here.” You comment feeling goosebumps rise on your skin.

“Come on Y/N. Don’t be scared I’ll protect you.” He says valiantly as you shiver again but slowly nod trying to ignore the uncertainty that is stirring inside of you.

Namjoon leads the way over to the tent and you can see there is a little wooden sign that was hammered into the ground that says “Come in and Discover…”

You bite your lip.

“Discover what?” You ask Namjoon as he is looking a little leery.

“Should we go back? Seriously?” You ask as a cloud covers the sun setting everything in a dark shadow and the wind picks up making the leaves dance around your feet.

“It will be fine. I want to know what this sign wants us to discover.” He says opening the doors to the tent and stepping inside.

You follow suit and gasp.

It is a lot bigger on the inside and not what you expected at all.

The tent is huge with bookshelves lining every wall. Small wooden tables are set up with little glass vials and bottles, and hanging from the ceiling are all sorts of dried herbs.

The whole place smells of musty roots and bark and you both stand there in shock and take it in.

The shelves are lined with books and trinkets. Some of them have crystals on them and others have tarot cards and other mystical things.

“I don’t think we should be in here.” You whisper as you are about to back away but Namjoon slowly steps forward and begins to search the shop.

“Seriously Joon we should go. No one is even in here.” You hiss as something moves at your feet and you nearly scream until you see it is a small black cat nudging its head against your ankle.

“The cat likes you.” Namjoon quips as he searches the shelves but you are still frozen on the spot.

You shouldn’t be here.

Something about this place is off, though you can’t put your finger on exactly what.

It’s giving you a bad feeling.

Namjoon scans the shelves then he moves to inspect the small wooden tables which each have something different displayed.

From worry stones to crystals, to a whole table dedicated to rose quartz. He moves around silently as he takes it all in and the stars on the ceiling seem to glimmer above him.

“You have to admit this place is cool.” He says stopping in front of the tarot card table and picking up a deck to inspect it before putting it down.

The hair on your arms stands up and you aren’t exactly sure why but something about this place is setting off alarm bells in your head and you know you need to leave

“Yeah real cool now let’s go. Please.” You beg as Namjoon cocks an eyebrow and lets out a laugh.

“Don’t tell me you're scared? I said I’d protect you.” He says smiling softly as the cat leaves your side to nuzzle his ankles and he leans down to scratch under its soft chin.

When Namjoon straightens up he forgets how close he is to a table, his hip hits the table hard and knocks over a vial of something that breaks and spills everywhere.

“Oh shit.” He hisses as he turns to scoop up everything with his hands as you beg him not to touch anything.

“Shit Shit Shit.” He chants as the curtain on the other side of the room flies open and you hear Namjoon scream in fright as a lady stands there with her hands on her hips.

She had greying hair that was in a long braid down her back and piercing blue eyes that seemed to stare into your very soul. She wore a simple long forest green dress and when Namjon began to apologize she waved him off.

“Happens all the time dearie. My shop seems to attract clumsy people. And while you are tall and strong, Kim Namjoon you are clumsy.” She says getting a broom and sweeping up the glass that fell to the floor.

You are frozen on the spot as Namjoon slowly backs away to stand by you again.

“H-How do you know my name?” He asks voice low and panicked as you feel your heart beat in your chest. You have lived in this town your whole life and have never seen this woman before.

“Oh, I know a lot of things.” She muttered as he swept everything up in a small dustpan and got rid of it in a garbage nearby.

“We saw your booth and we were curious. I’m so sorry for breaking…whatever that was. I’ll pay for it.” He says nervously getting his wallet from his back pocket as she once again waves him off.

“No need. The cat warned me I had visitors and one would break something. I was prepared.” She said taking out the same vial from her pocket and placing it on the table.

Your jaw dropped.

“Th-The cat?” You asked as her eyes met yours and she nodded.

“Oh yes, he is a very knowledgeable cat.” She said as the black cat appeared again this time weaving between your legs before joining her on the other side of the room.

“Uh well sorry again We-we should g-go.” Namjoon stammered as you swallowed thickly and nodded.

She cackled which sent a shiver down your spine.

“Leaving so soon? You were so curious about this place?” She commented as Namjoon stepped closer to you nearly shoving you out the door.

“I think it’s best if we go before we break something else. Have a good day.” He said nudging you out the door with his shoulder as the store owner chuckled.

“May I at least do a palm reading?” She asked softly holding out her hand to Namjoon and beckoning him forward.

“Uh, I really think we- sh-should go.” He said halfway out of the tent as you struggled to see what was happening over his shoulder.

“Just one? It will take only a moment. No one ever comes to my tent and I rarely get such exciting visitors.” She pleads as Namjoon sighs.

“Don’t Joon. I’m serious let’s leave.” You hiss but you can tell her pleading works when Namjoon steps forward and offers his palm.

She giggles in delight sounding more like a young girl and not an old woman as she takes his palm and you see Namjoon visibly shiver.

She studies it for a bit. Turning his hand over and tracing the lines before she hums and lets him go.

“You have a lot of responsibility at work. Though not the oldest you take on the role of the oldest with your friends. Your parents may not tell you they are proud of you but they are. You need to stop hiding emotions that have been buried from your teenage years, they will just eat away at you more and more. Telling someone how you feel will set you free you know.” She quips quirking an eyebrow as Namjoon blushes.

“I-I don’t know what you're talking about.” He says lowly as she grins at him.

“Oh dear boy I think you do. And if you don’t….the ties of fate will step in” Her voice dropped dramatically when she said the last part causing Namjoon to jerk out of her grasp and hit the table behind him, breaking more vials, this time full of liquid which sloshed down his jeans.

“Shit!” He exclaims as in an instant the store owner hands him some paper towels to dab and the wet spot on his thigh which isn’t too noticeable because of his dark jeans.

“I-Shit I’m so- you startled me and-” Namjoon stammers as she once again waves him off as if destroying her goods is perfectly normal.

Or maybe the cat warned her again.

“I-Yeah-We should go.” You say grabbing Namjoon's arm and not waiting for her to offer to read your palm instead you wave at her and drag Namjoon out of there before he can wreck more stuff.

“You okay Joon?” You ask when you are safely far away from her tent and Namjoon throws the paper towels out.

“Besides my pride being hurt I’m okay.” He says taking off his beanie to run his hands through his hair nervously.

“The palm reading didn’t hurt, right? Like you’re okay?” You ask staring back at the tent.

“Yeah I’m good she just…startled me that’s all.” He says also staring at the tent with a weird look on his face.

“Should we forget about that and go back to the others?” You ask shaking your head and trying to put that whole weird interaction behind you.

“Y-Yeah let’s go.” Namjoon agrees as you both walk off, but you notice him gazing back at the tent a couple of times.

After that weirdness the rest of the afternoon was fine. You met up with Jin, Yoongi, and their girlfriends and after much searching you found Hoseok pleading with the others to do something besides making him sick from rides.

You all sat down in the large seating area after ordering warm soups and while you snuggled next to Namjoon you noticed he was quiet all afternoon. While everyone around you chatted and took pictures Namjoon kept staring into his soup like it had all the answers he was looking for.

The rest of the afternoon your big group wandered the grounds but Namjoon still kept to himself, keeping his hands tucked into his pockets and staring at his shoes or the ground.

He had been off ever since that encounter with the spooky vendor and every time you tried to talk to him or lean into him he froze up or shied away from you, opting to wander ahead with the others leaving you behind with Jin, Sooji, and Hoseok.

“Did something happen with you and Joon?” Hoseok finally asked as he looped his arm through yours and smiled softly down at you. The others had gone up ahead to stand in a long line for a maple donut but you stayed back saying you were full from lunch.

“Yes? No? I don’t think so. Not sure.” You say finally telling Hoseok about the weird interaction and how Namjoon had hardly talked to you after that.

“Do you think the Witch did something to him and now he hates me?” You ask biting your bottom lip in nervousness as Hoseok’s eyes widen.

“Was she actually a witch?” Hoseok fretted as you shook your head.

“I mean she never introduced herself so I can’t call her by a name, can I? She seemed very witchy.” You admit as Hoseok smiles.

“I think it’s all just the theme of the Fest. You know. Autumn, Spooky vibes. She probably turned it up because you were her first customer. Namjoon is probably fine but I can ask him about it if you like.” He offers and you rest your head on his shoulder and smile up at him.

“I’ll be okay. Thanks for the offer though.” You say as the group comes back and Yoongi advises everyone that they should head out as a storm is going to blow through in around an hour.

You all make your way back to where you parked and as you are piling in the vehicles you realize Namjoon isn’t anywhere to be found.

“Wait where’s Namjoon?” You ask Jungkook who is getting into Hoseok’s car and frowns.

“I thought he was with you?” Jimin pipes up as you shake your head and pull out your phone to call him.

Just as you are about to hit call Namjoon runs across the parking lot, cheeks red as he holds his beanie firmly on his head and nearly collides with Yoongi when he tries to stop.

“Where were you we thought you were with us?” Taehyung asks from the backseat as Namjoon tries to catch his breath.

“I just got separated that’s all.” He says holding one hand to his chest to control his breathing.

You cocked an eyebrow as you took in his disheveled look.

“Well, you found us that’s all that matters. Now we need to go a storm is coming. They said we are in for a lot of rain.” Yoongi warns as everyone piles into the vehicles and Namjoon settles in the back with Taehyung letting you sit in the middle.

This time is different though as he folds himself up as small as possible and angles his knees away from you, not bothering to look at anyone but instead to look out the window where small raindrops were starting to hit the ground and the sky was thick with dark clouds.

Taehyung nudged you and shot you a confused look which made you shrug your shoulders as the van doors closed and Jin made sure everyone was belted in before pulling out of his parking spot.

The drive home was quiet as everyone seemed tired from the day, the only sounds being the radio and the rain hitting the windshield as Jin navigated the streets.

“Can I be dropped off first?” Namjoon asked breaking the silence as Jin stared at him through the rearview mirror.

“Namjoon you are squished in the corner I was going to let Yoongi and his girlfriend out first because their house is the closest.” He explains as Namjoons lips purse into a tight line.

“Please Jin. Me first?” He asks as Jin’s eyes meet yours for a brief moment before shrugging his shoulders and turning his signal on to get in the other lane.

“Why do you want to go home first? Are you okay?” You whisper to him as Namjoon turns away from you and places his forehead on the glass and huffs out a small sigh.

“Whatever I did I’m sorry okay? But you can’t just ignore me Joon.” You say grabbing for his arm as he shoves you away which causes Taehyung to reach across you and smack Namjoons forearm.

“Hey! Don’t treat Y/N Like that!” He nearly shouts causing most of the car to look back at you.

“Sorry, I just don’t feel good that’s all.” He mutters still not looking at anyone as his jaw clenches and the rain comes down harder outside.”

“Don’t worry Joon we are almost there,” Yoongi says as Jin turns on Namjoons street.

The car ride is painfully silent and by the time Jin pulls into Namjoon’s driveway he already has his seatbelt off and is climbing over the seat to get out of the car.

“Wait until the car stops!” Jin shouts but Namjoon is already half over the seat and almost in Sooji’s lap as he throws open the door and covers his head with his hands running across the driveway to his door.

“Where the hell are his manners? No, thank you. No goodbye?” Yoongi grumbles as you unclip your seatbelt and chase him out in the rain.

“Y/N? What are you doing?!” Taehyung asks as you climb over the seat, careful not to wack anyone in the face as you jump out of the vehicle.

“If he’s not feeling well I have to make sure he is okay. Thanks for the ride Jin!” You call as you close the door and run up the driveway squinting in the pouring rain and praying he didn’t lock the door.

Lucky for you the door was not locked and you slipped inside waving at Jin and the others as you closed the front door.

The house was eerily quiet as you kicked off your shoes and watched as Jin backed out of the van and headed down the street.

The rain was pouring down and thunder was booming as you made your way through Namjoon’s house.

He wasn’t in the living room or bedrooms so you figured he was in the bathroom.

You bit your lip wondering what to do and decided to knock on the door and let him know you were there.

“Joonie! You okay? Can I get you anything?” You asked as you heard him yelp from the other side as you pressed your ear to the door.

“Go away Y/N.” He demanded as you crossed your arms over your chest.

“No. If you're not feeling well someone has to stay with you and I volunteered. Now tell me what you need.” You asked as you heard him groan.

“Nothing I just need to be alone. Please. Leave me alone.” He growled.

“Okay well I’m going to the living room and if you're not out in half an hour I’m coming to check on you again.” You warn as you stomp down the hallway and plop yourself on his couch.

The rain was lashing against the windows and the sky was alight with lightning and even though you didn’t like storms you stayed put on Namjoons couch clutching a pillow and wondering what the heck could be wrong with him.

After ten minutes you heard the shower running.

After thirty minutes you heard the shower still running.

Was he trying to drown himself? What the hell was going on?

You were starting to grow nervous so you sat outside the bathroom door and played on your phone waiting for him.

After fifty minutes the shower stopped.

After an hour the door finally unlocked and Namjoon stepped out looking distraught.

“Joonie thank god I was about to kick down the door.” You admitted scrambling to stand up as he glared down at you.

“Why are you still here?” he asked frostly as he crossed his arms over his large chest and stared down at you.

“Because I already told you I’m not leaving. If something is wrong and you are sick someone has to take care of you.” You say as he pushes his wet hair from his forehead and lets out a weary sigh.

“Sorry for caring about you.” You say voice dripping with sarcasm as you feel anger bubble up.

Namjoon shifts from foot to foot.

“It’s not like that it’s just-”

“It’s just what Joonie? Almost all afternoon you ignored me and pretended I didn’t exist. You stormed out of the car without saying goodbye to anyone and are now annoyed I’m staying here to check in on you to make sure you are okay. Don’t be all annoyed I care about you.” You bite out glaring at him as he shoves his hands in his sweatpant pockets and shifts foot to foot again.

“Come on let’s go to the couch. I think we have to talk.” He says not bothering to look at you, instead rushing past you to the living room.

Your stomach drops.

You padded across the floor to the living room and sat on the opposite end of the couch from Namjoon, tucking your legs under your body and holding a pillow close to your chest.

“Namjoon whatever I did to upset you I’m sorry, but you have to talk to me about it not just ignore me all afternoon.” You start as his lips part and he shakes his head.

“It’s not that. You didn’t do anything to upset me.” He says in a low voice as another rumble of thunder makes you flinch.

“Then what the heck is going on?” You ask fiddling with the pillow.

“I uh. Fuck this is awkward.” He mutters running a hand through his hair and shifting on the couch nervously as he fiddles with the pillow in his lap.

“You can tell me anything Joon.” You reply softly as his eyes meet yours and he nods.

“Well, I’m not sick. I mean I am. I guess. I dunno… after we visited that Witch I started to feel funny.” He begins, swallowing hard and not making eye contact with you.

“Okay, I’m glad we both admit she had spooky witchy vibes.” You tease as Namjoons eyes snap to yours and he looks serious.

“Y/N she is an actual Witch.” He confesses as you stare at him in disbelief.

“Sure Good one Namjoon.” You say cackling as he shakes his head again.

“I asked her. She is a witch. Descendant of some super-powered witch from eons ago.” Namjoon says in a serious tone which has you sitting up straighter on the couch.

“You didn’t ask her. I was there? I would have heard you ask her.” You deadpan.

“I went back and asked her. There were things I needed…to talk to her about.” Namjoon says slowly as his eyes once again are fixed on a spot on the floor as he clenches the pillow in his lap and his cheeks flush a pretty pink color.

“Okay? Sure… so she’s a Witch. What does that have to do with anything.” You say in disbelief.

“No Y/N she is seriously a Witch. I’m not kidding.”

You stared at Namjoon as he continued.

“When I first entered, I thought the whole thing was a joke. The stars, the tarot cards, and crystals. I didn’t mean to knock over the table but I did. I apologized again when I revisited her.” He explained as you stayed silent.

“She read my palm and I just felt…weird. Like tingly throughout my body when she touched me. This sounds silly but I felt like I could feel she was…magic. Or had magic. The whole thing gave me goosebumps.”

You nodded as the rain came down harder outside.

“Anyway when I knocked over the liquid and it got on my pants that’s when I started to feel….wrong. You ushered me out before I could ask her what the hell spilled on me but I figured it was nothing. Until it was something.”

“When the guys were in line for food I slipped away and went to talk to her. It was getting…worse and I figured she had something to do with it. She told me it was liquid desire and until I acted on it the…symptoms would stay the same or get worse.”

You cocked an eyebrow.

“She told me things about myself that I…well…. I knew… but there were things I never told anyone. She knew a lot about me. I figured I could fix it on my own and that’s why I left the car and ran into the bathroom. I didn’t want to involve anyone else.” He says eyes finally locking on yours as you take in his story.

“So she….hexed you? With liquid desire? And it made you…sick?” You asked slowly forming the words knowing how obscure they sounded coming out of your mouth.

He nodded and you let out a nervous laugh.

“Namjoon I’m sorry I just, this doesn’t sound real… I mean a Witch hexed you? She’s not a real witch? I just….what?” You asked still laughing nervously as Namjoon groaned.

“This is why I didn’t want you here I know I sound crazy!” He exclaims.

“You do sound a little bit crazy. You could have just said you ate something that didn’t agree with you.” You reminded him as Namjoon covered his hands with his face and groaned.

“What? That’s a lot more believable than you knocking over a table in a Witch hut and hexing yourself!” you explain as Namjoon finally has enough and whips the pillow off his lap.

You look down and gasp as all the pieces fall into place.

Liquid Desire.

Symptoms

Oh.My.God.

Namjoon groaned and threw himself back against the couch as he spread his legs wider and you gasped when you saw his bulge pressing against the soft material.

Even from across the couch, he looked painfully hard and it all clicked in.

That was why he wanted you to go away.

That was why he took such a long shower.

That’s why he was so snappy with you and ignored you

“You spilled liquid Viagra on your pants?” You say softly as Namjoon lets out a pitiful groan and you can see his cock twitch against the material.

“Something like that yeah, she called it liquid desire. From what she explained some people will have a strong desire for money or food but she said in my case it was what I desired most.” He said voice muffled by the pillow he threw over his face in embarassment.

“You got sex hexed?” You whispered as Namjoon finally lifted his head and made eye contact with you.

“That’s why I didn’t want you around. It’s embarrassing. I figured I could take care of it on my own but Y/N it’s not going down.” He whined, cheeks a rosy pink in the dim lighting and you swallowed hard.

Well.

That was…

Well.

“I- Don’t know what to say.” You admit feeling your body heat up and a slow pulse between your legs as your eyes once again flitted down to the sizeable bulge filling out the fabric of his sweatpants.

His cock was hard and straining against the material. You could see the slight curve to it that made your core throb and your mouth water. You felt bad because Namjoon was clearly in distress but he also looked so hot sitting there so turned on he couldn’t take it.

“I asked her how to break it and she told me. But I figured she was wrong somehow.” Namjoon explained carefully as the lights flickered from the storm outside and goosebumps rose on your skin.

“How do you fix it?” You asked staring up at his handsome face in the lowlight.

“Someone who I desire has to be the one to fix it.” He says as you suck in a breath and try not to stare at his crotch.

“Well uh- I’m sure we can go online and find one of your past girlfriends.” You say leaning down to grab his laptop from the coffee table desperately trying to ignore the throbbing between your legs.

“It’s not them. That won’t work,” he says voice strained as you turn to him abandoning the laptop for now.

“Then we go back to the Witch and make her reverse it.” You confirm as Namjoon shakes his head.

“I’m trying to help you here and you keep shutting down my ideas!” You complain as he bites his lip and groans again.

“Y/N It’s you. You gotta fix this. I can’t. I’ve tried.” He grits out as he scoots closer to you on the couch and you back away.

“What? Me? It-I-Um-What?” You stammer feeling heat rise to your cheeks and blood pounding in your ears.

“It’s about desire, right? So it’s not me. It can’t be.” You say looking anywhere but him and feeling your heart race in your chest.

“It is. God Y/N it is. I’ve liked you for so long. The Witch even told me it was you. I was too stupid to admit it to myself but she could see right through me.” He pleads grabbing your hands as you flinch and stand up.

“I-I don’t know what to say. This-This is too much. I mean-Yeah- I just- Give me a minute.” You fret as you pace his living room and Namjoon lays down on his stomach on the couch giving you the time you need.

“You don’t have to like me back. I just… It won’t go away Y/N and it’s so painful at this point. I’ve made myself cum four times already and it won’t fucking go down. I’m so horny right now.” He admits as you feel a shiver run down your spine and wetness coat your panties.

“Fuck Joon you can’t say shit like that.” You breathe out as you stop pacing to stare at him.

He is on his stomach on the couch, his big dark eyes look up at you and you can see him subtly shifting on the couch, rutting his hips into the cushions which makes you nearly whimper.

“It’s true. I’m so fucking hard. Y/N you are the only answer please.” He begs and you cover your face with your hands.

“I know I’m asking a lot and this was not the way I wanted to tell you I like you but fuck we gotta do something. I can’t go on like this and there is no way I’m going to a doctor about this.” He pleads staring up at you.

“This isn’t how I pictured our first time to go you know.” You admit as you sit on the very edge of the couch and Namjoon’s eyes widen.

“You pictured this?” He says slowly and you smile.

“Of course Joon. I’ve liked you for ages too I just didn’t want to ruin the friendship and now I gotta get you off so your dick doesn’t explode. It’s not very romantic.” You say as Namjoon chuckles and sits up, using his large hand to adjust his bulge which causes your eyes to flick down to it again.

“After this, I will take you out on a date. A real date. A super romantic date. I promise.” He says as the heel of his hand comes down to grind against his aching shaft, still trapped in the confines of his sweatpants.

“Is this just your boner talking?” You tease as he shakes his head.

“Absolutely not I want to take you out on a date. I’ve wanted to for a while I just didn’t want to ruin the friendship like you said. I wasn’t sure if you felt the same way.”

“So you’ve been hard since we visited the Witch? That’s a long time Namjoon.” You say as he nods.

“Yeah, why do you think I distanced myself from you? I didn’t want you to think I was a pervert walking around like this. That’s why I stayed on my side of the car. The jeans I wore made it super freaking obvious I was hard and no matter what I did it would not go away” He groaned still rubbing his hand along his hard-on.

You can see his dick twitch as he strokes it slowly and you bite back a whine.

“I can’t believe a sex hex brought us together.” You groan as Namjoon laughs.

“We can keep that part between us. Actually, I’d rather we did. My friends would never let me live this down.” He admits.

You both laugh to ease some of the tension then you lapse into a comfortable silence.

“Okay so we have a plan so should we-” You say, suddenly feeling nervous as Namjoon smiles softly at you.

“We don’t have to just get it over with. We can take it slow. I want to take it slow if you're okay with that. I don’t want our first time to be just because of a stupid sex hex.” He explains as you nod slowly and he shifts so he is sitting upright on the couch.

“C’mere. Can I kiss you?” He asks and when you nod he pulls you onto his lap so you are straddling his thighs and he presses his lips to yours.

The kiss is slow and careful as both of you feel it out. His hands stay firm on your back as he pushes you into him and tilts his head to deepen the kiss.

You moan against his mouth as Namjoon slowly slips his tongue inside and runs it along yours making goosebumps appear on your skin.

The kiss is electric and you shiver when he forcefully grabs your hips and pulls you closer into him so you are resting comfortably overtop of his aching hard-on.

His hands are firm on your back as he traces lines and continues to kiss you with passion.

You lace your hands through his hair and tug the strands softly as Namjoon lets out the most delicious moan against your lips.

You can’t help but grind down on his cock as he whines and arches his hips up desperate for more friction.

“Need you so bad,” he begs against your swollen lips as you smirk and gather the hem of his shirt taking your time to get it off his head.

You have seen Namjoon shirtless before and it never failed to take your breath away.

His body was lean, sculpted, and perfect to leave kisses on which was exactly what you did.

You continued to slowly roll your hips, giving him the friction his cock needed as you trailed your lips down his collarbones and chest.

Namjoon threw his head back and grunted as his hips met yours, pressing his cock harder into you as you took your time tasting every inch of his skin.

“Please Y/N I’m so fucking hard for you. Don’t tease.” He whines as you get up off of his lap to push the coffee table out of the way and settle down on your knees.

“How many times did you make yourself cum before you realized it didn’t work?” You asked as Namjoon stared at you with desire as you parted his thighs and ran your nails up and down them.

“At least twice. I tried two extra times to be sure. I don’t know if I have cum left in me but I’m still so fucking hard.” He groans as you grab at the hem of his sweats and pull them down in one swoop as Namjoon lifts his hips to help you.

His briefs go next and you are met with the sight of his hard cock.

The anticipation was thick in the air as you took in his length and girth. His cock stood proud against his stomach and was a pretty flushed color. The tip was red and shiny with precum and you nearly salivated as a single bead of precum oozed out of the slit and down the shaft.

His balls were heavy and full and when you cupped them Namjoon let out a strangled groan as you lightly felt them up.

“I think your still full of cum Joonie.” You cooed as you slowly ran your thumbs along his ballsac and he pushed his hips towards your mouth small pleads falling from his plush lips.

When you wrapped a hand around his heated shaft Namjoon let out a broken moan and when you decided to add more pressure and start to jerk him off his cock throbbed in your hand.

“Close already?” You teased as Namjoon bit his lip and watched with eyes wide as you jerked him at a steady pace.

“I don’t think I can last long it feels too good.” He grits out as you speed up your movements and suck on the velvety head of his cock.

Out of the corner of your eye, you could see his thigh muscles tense and you snickered when he began to chant your name.

“Please-fuck-please.” He cries out as you work him harder with your mouth and your hand. You make sure to suckle the head and hollow out your cheeks as you flick your wrist at the top making Namjoon cry out your name.

You open your mouth wide and hold out your tongue lightly smacking his cockhead against your wet tongue causing his cock to visibly twitch in your hand and you decide to surprise him by taking him all the way down as far as you can go.

You bury your nose in his nearly trimmed pubes and swallow him down as another round of precum coats your tongue and throat.

When you pull back Namjoon is an absolute mess above you.

“C-Close so fucking close holy shit don’t stop.” He begs, voice broken as you continue to jerk him harder wanting to feel his release coat your tongue.

Namjoon fists your hair and cries out your name and you swear you have never heard anything so beautiful. His head is thrown back and every single muscle in his body is strained as he chants and whines and thrashes on the couch as he finally cums hard down your throat.

Cum coats your tongue and you swallow it all as you slow down your jerks and let Namjoon ride out his high.

You take your time bringing him down from his orgasm and when he mutters about being sensitive you pull off his cock and stare up at his fucked out expression.

“Holy shit.” He manages to get out as you crawl back on the couch and cuddle into his side listening to his heavy breathing and letting him kiss the top of your head.

“You’re so sexy when you cum Joonie.” You say to him as he groans and you see his heavy cock twitch between his legs.

“Fuck Y/N you are way too good at that. Holy shit.” He whimpers as you giggle against his bare shoulder and rub your legs together to ease some of the ache.

You both sit in silence listening to the rain as you let Namjoon recover but after several moments you realize his cock hasn’t gone down at all. In fact, it looks like he didn’t even cum.

“Joonie why is your cock still hard?” You ask as he runs a shaky hand through his hair.

“Well, I desire you. Not just a blowjob and handjob from you. Not that I’m complaining that was…. amazing holy shit… I just… I think we need to do more.” He says shyly as you turn on the couch to face him.

“I want to fuck you Y/N. I want to make you cum on my cock and scream my name.” He says honestly and your eyes widen when he doesn’t wait for your response, instead, he throws you down on the couch and starts to kiss you harshly.

You tangle your hands in his hair as his lips tackle yours. The first kiss was soft and gentle but this was full of passion and fire as his hands come down to rip off your sweater and work on getting off your bra.

You moan when he finally gets it off and your nipples are exposed to the cold air.

Namjoon wastes no time latching his plush lips onto a nipple and sucking harshly causing you to arch up into his hungry mouth and whine out his name as you feel his cockhead bump your clit through your jeans.

Namjoon is an expert with his mouth as he alternates sucking on each breast and palming the other one. Flicking his thumb over your nipples makes electricity run down your spine as your body gets taken over with carnal desire.

“Joon. More. Please. Need you.” You cry out grinding your core against his cockhead desperate for some friction as Namjoon chuckles darkly in your ear.

“Guess we both got hit with the desire hex huh?” He teases as his skilled hands undo the button of your jeans and you assist him in taking them off as well as ripping off your underwear and throwing it on his living room floor.

The rain is lashing hard against the windows and the thunder booms as you tune out the storm and instead focus on spreading your legs for Namjoon who is hovering above you looking awestruck.

“Holy fuck you are so wet for me baby.” He coos as he dips a finger into your folds and groans when you coat his finger.

“Finger me Joon. Need to be stretched out for your cock.” You plead as he grins and slowly coats his finger in your wetness before sliding it inside of you.

“More. Another. Please.” You beg grinding down on his finger as he chuckles darkly above you and adds another finger with ease.

His other hand comes to circle your clit and you pant below him as he begins to thrust those long fingers inside of you.

“Come on baby. Cum on my fingers so I can fuck you with my cock.” He encouraged you as you shut your eyes and felt your high approaching at lightning speed.

You could feel your muscles tense and your stomach clench and when Namjoon curled his finger deep inside your body you shouted his name as your orgasm washed over you.

Your walls clamped down on his fingers as you rode out your high, clutching the couch cushions for dear life as you chanted his name over and over as you felt the waves of desire course through your body.

Namjoon slipped his fingers out once you slumped against the cushions and you opened your eyes to see him leaving the room.

You struggled to catch your breath and you wondered how the hell you woke up this morning without knowing today would be the day your best friend and not-so-secret crush would make you cum on his couch.

You owed that Witch a huge thank you.

Namjoon came back with a small bottle of lube and a condom and you watched as he ripped the packet and rolled the condom on his length. He spread an even layer of lube on his shaft and you had to admit him standing there stark naked with his cock in hand was the sexiest sight you had ever seen.

His cock was still rock hard and twitching as he circled in with his hand and gave himself a couple of tight jerks to ward off some of the need as he stared at you still sprawled on the couch.

“Wanna fuck you.” He muttered as you wordlessly nodded and laid on your back with Namjoon settling easily between your legs.

“God you are so fucking sexy. My cock is still so fucking hard for you. Can’t wait to fill you up.” He mutters in your hair as he teases your entrance with his tip making you groan and loop your legs around his torso holding him steady.

“Impatient.” He teases as you glare at him.

“You were the one who got sex cursed. I’m just impatient because I want to help you out.” You say as Namjoon lets out a small laugh and finally pushes his cock inside of you.

The stretch was delicious as Namjoon took his time inching in until he was fully sheathed and you let out a shaky breath.

“Fuck I think you needed to stretch me out more. You are huge Joonie. God damn.” You swore as you kept your legs firm against him so he couldn’t pull out.

You could feel his cock throbbing inside of you and you snickered.

“Impatient?” You teased as his brows furrowed and he slammed his eyes shut and took several shaky breaths.

“Trying not to cum.” He huffed as you giggled under him and purposely clenched your walls causing Namjoon to groan and shoot you a dirty look.

“Pussy so good you can’t hold back? What are you a teenager?” You teased as he forcefully pulled his cock out and slammed it back in causing you to cry out his name and grip his shoulders for dear life as tingles shot up and down your body.

“You are so fucking tight around my cock I am trying to be a gentleman and let you adjust but you make it so fucking hard when you clench like that. My cock has been hard for hours cut me some slack.” He whines as he stares down at you eyes darkened with lust.

“You don’t have to be a gentleman Joon. You can fuck me.” You reply as his eyes widen.

“Are you sure? You are still so tight. Pussy sucking my cock right in.” He says as you nod and begin to shift your hips slowly grinding down on his cock which you can feel twitch inside of you.

“Yes. Fuck me Joon. I’m okay.” You say as he bites his lip and fixes his position.

“I have to be honest I really don’t think I’m going to last long. I’m so fucking sorry. You just feel so good against me you are sucking me right in. Like I was made for you.” He admits as he begins to thrust inside you shallowly and you gasp when you see his cock bulging from your stomach with every thrust

Namjoon looks down and smirks as he grabs your hips and begins to rock into you harder causing the bulge to move and making you throw your head back and cry out his name as he shifts his hips in such a way it causes his cockhead to rub against your G-spot.

“M-More” You beg holding onto his broad back as Namjoon thrusts deeper and faster you cry out his name as your body is on fire and you can feel your orgasm fast approaching.

“God I can see my cock bulging inside of your stomach. That’s so fucking hot.” He says thrusting erratically causing you to thrust down to meet him halfway making you both moan in unison.

“Gonna-Fuck-Can’t last long.” He says shutting his eyes and going past the point of no return. You hold off your orgasm as much as you can as Namjoon cries out your name and his cock twitches deep inside of you coating the condom with cum as he buries his face in your shoulder and rides out his high.

You hold him steady with your legs as Namjoon empties his load into the condom and you feel his cock twitch with every spurt of cum.

Once he is done Namjoon slowly lifts his head and begins to thrust inside of you desperate for you to cum around his cock as well.

“I know it’s our first time and all but god do I wish you didn’t wear a condom. You came so much I would have loved to have it fill me.” You admit as Namjoon shakes above you and begins to thrust into you harder. His free hand comes down to play with your clit as you throw your head back and moans fall from your lips as he works you toward your high.

“You can say shit like that I’m gonna get hard again.” He growls in your ear as he swivels his hips and when his cockhead ruts against your g-spot you are done for.

Your walls clamp around his cock as you spasm around him as he coaxed you through your high muttering praises that you cannot hear over the blood pounding in your ears.

Namjoon lets you come down as he slowly pulls out of you and leaves to discard the condom.

You have died and gone to heaven. There was no way that was real and you are left a panting mess on the couch as there is a delicious ache between your legs caused by a good fuck.

He comes back and gets you cleaned up, taking his time wiping you down and making sure you are okay before you both dress and you smirk when you see his cock has finally gone soft.

“Feel better?” You ask eyes twinkling as Namjoon presses a kiss to your temple.

“Much better that was perfect.” He says smiling down at you.

“I don’t think the storm is going to let up. Want to stay the night?” He asks pulling you into his arms and kissing your cheeks as you nod.

The next day Namjoon stays true to his word and does take you out on that date. You both decide to go back to the Autumn Fest just the two of you as your first official date.

You hold Namjoon’s hand as you walk through the town taking in all the familiar vendors and some new ones that were not there yesterday.

Namjoon makes sure you buy you whatever your heart desires and he even kisses your cheeks or the back of your hand at random moments making your heart flutter.

The storm gave way to a beautiful blue sky and when you are waiting in line for a cinnamon donut you look across the grounds to notice something.

Something was missing.

You nudge Namjoon who gazes down at you affectionally.

“Joon. Wasn’t the Witch’s tent right over there?” You ask pointing to the familiar picnic tables and the empty spot where the tent should be.

Namjoon shoots you a puzzled look as you both grab your donuts and head that way.

“Maybe it was tucked further back than we thought?” He asks as you both make your way to the treeline and see no such tent there.

“Maybe she moved locations?” You ask but Namjoon shakes his head.

“We went up and down every aisle. She isn’t here.”

You shiver and settle into the picnic table as Namjoon does the same.

“You don’t think we imagined her do you?” You ask slowly fishing a warm donut from the bag and taking a bite.

“There is no way I imagined that. That’s weird though. The tent was right there I’m sure of it.” He mutters

At that precise moment deep in the woods, a Witch can be found cackling as she wipes a crystal ball clean. The image of two people finally admitting their feelings for each other and going out on an actual date fades from view.

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Could you do some windbreaker characters with a fem gyaru s/o? I would specifically like Vinny you can chose any other character if you want :)

author note : OMG!! I searched some photos in pinterest, like inspiration for gyaru, and wooow!! i will definitely take some details into my style bc its sooo beautiful… i genuinely thought (idk why honestly) that gyaru is more like pink barbie in 80-90s style but it looks so cool i can’t!! sorry for such long reply, and we r mutuals so i feel even more ashamed :(( i tried with more characters but give up and done just these two!! hope you will like it💋🎗️

warning : pure fluff, vinny being softie and shelly cutie as always

vinny - he definitely have 0 idea about all fashion trends, styles and different subcultures aside from street racing… so he genuinely don’t give a fuck about your style, he crushing into person, not a pieces of clothes you wear, but once your dialogue went in all different direction, you explain him what your style specifically is and what inspired you to join this subculture, he take note in his head that as soon as he will earn more money he will buy you as many new clothes and other items as you wish.

it was one of your first dates, you were sitting together in some random cafe that you found on the way from the second-hand store to which you dragged Vinny to find new elements for your outfits.

“so… was it really necessary to spend solid 2 hours in that shop to find just few pair of shorts, skirts and belts?…” he began hesitantly, doubting whether it was worth bringing up the subject. do girls get angry if you ask them why spend so much time in the shops? should he change the subject of conversation? or maybe you want to discuss this trip to the store? it seemed that now Vinny’s brains would just explode, before you he had not had to communicate so long and closely with girls. when you looked up at him, it seemed to him that his heart skipped a couple of beats - your eyes literally sparkled with joy and fun.

"of course it was!! if you want to find really unique things, then there is no place better than a second-hand store! of course, you need to try to find something really worthwhile, but when you find that very thing.." you clenched your fists and squeezed your eyes shut, smiling so sweetly and swaying back and forth with impatience

"...oh right, let's go at my place today!!! i'll show you why we spent so much time there, these shorts and skirts will just go perfectly..." Vinny continued to listen as you happily chirped about your ideas of what to wear new things with, and it seems you also mentioned new places where you wanted to take photos together with him, and much more. at that moment, Vinny didn’t cared about anything as much as your smile. you were so sincere with him, you smiled so brightly, just like a little star in his hands, and he suddenly remembered that pleasant, soft and warm sensation in his chest, just like in rare moments from childhood. your touch pulled him out of his own thoughts as you gently shook his hand, looking questioningly into his eyes.

"didn't you listen to what i was saying?" you squinted suspiciously. "wh... what?.. no, i heard everything.."

laughing in response, you pulled him towards the exit of the cafe, in direction to your house. at that moment, it seemed to Vinny that there were no problems around, and he was finally felt like ordinary schoolboy. yes, you were the one who helped him still stay sane. you were his own little star.

shelly - 100% fashion intusiast so she highlighted your style immediately, and liked it!! as i mentioned before, she definitely would post tiktoks/insta stories with you, admiring how cool and beautiful her girlfriend is.

“hey, let’s go shopping together after school? how about finding some new stuff?” shelly said excitedly, coming up from behind and hugging you. it was the last day before weekends starts, so after school you could relax and go shopping in search of new things, maybe you will be lucky enough today and you will find some cool archive things from 2000s.

"oh my god, look at this!!" Shelly squealed in delight as she ran up to you. in her hands was Vivienne Westwood's archive white handbag, with silver chains as handles and with a distinctive badge. it needed a little repair, but for the price that was offered for this handbag, it was worth it!!

"Shelly is so cute, how did you find it?!" you exclaimed joyfully, picking up the bag from her hands and examining it from all sides. today it was a really cool piece, and after picking up a pair of pumpons and key chains for a bag, you headed to Shelly's house, deciding to celebrate this purchase with a sleepover at her house, her grandfather wasn’t at home, and he anyway liked when you two hang out together.

"what do you think about ordering something to eat and putting on makeup together? we can shoot something in tiktok! oh! or let's film unpacking for this baby, what do you say?" you asked her excitedly, as you remembered that Shelly always wanted to try your makeup style and clothes you usually wear. and she was so pleased that you remembered such little things that she mentioned once quite a long time ago, and they were deposited in your head. hugging you tightly around the neck and whispering a quiet thank you, Shelly took you by the arm and headed for her home, excitedly offering you ideas for posing and which sound you should choose for your tiktoks.

[vinecradle]

15 OMG - communication is important (✿)

scaramouche x fem!reader

blue is for scaramouche!

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you were pacing around back and forth in your room, torn in your own words that you've said to scaramouche.

fuck. why did i say it like that? i didn't mean to make it sound like i was asking him out for a date!

you groaned in frustration, and put your right hand on your chest. "its okay, yn! its okay. its okay! it'll be fine. haha. it'll be fine..!!" you spoke to no one else but yourself, opening the door to your closet.

"this'll take awhile..."

┊ ➶ ｡˚ 　　°

4:01. crap, i'm fucking late!! we agreed to meet up at 4, what if he gets upset for me arriving late..?

you continued to walk quickly and gently knocked your head, sighing in anxiety. and not long after, you arrived to the celestia cafe.

looking around the cafe, you then spotted scaramouche ordering as you approached him to tap his shoulder.

"sorry, im late! where did you seat..?" you whispered into his ear, and soon approached the place to where he pointed. not paying attention to his crimson flushed ears.

going through your bag, you took out a small black cat keychain with a little bow on its left ear. smiling to yourself whilst looking at the said keychain, placing it on the table for scaramouche as he walked back again and sat down in front of you.

"hm? what's this keychain for?" he asked confusingly, slightly tilting his head sideways as he takes out his phone from his bag.

you sweatdropped and mentally screamed to yourself, wondering why you even did this. "well.. i feel bad for acting a tiny bit distant two days ago, even if it was on text... i feel the need to explain stuff out to you rather than us being stuck between a barrier of miscommunication.. and basically i have random days where i just get upset randomlly for no reason, so.."

he hummed, understanding where you're coming from. "no, it's alright. as long as you're fine then i don't mind the slight distance. and are you sure it's for no reason? i just want the best for you. so, this keychain's for me?" scaramouche questioned, holding up the cat keychain delicately, as if it would break if not handled carefully.

you sighed in relief at his words, feeling not as uptight as before. "thank you.. and yeah, of course..! and i'll try to message you from now on, then, scara." you smiled but then started waving your hands around frantically as you came to a realization. "wait, i can call you that in real life, right?! if i can't, i'll stop!!"

scaramouche just chuckled and gave a gentle pat to your head, standing up as he heard the call of his name. "call me whatever you like, yn." he spoke, leaving thr table as you hid your heated face to the palm of your hands.

fuck.. i can't do this. layla, nilou, kaveh, help me, he's so pretty..! i'm going to scream any second now.

you chuckled softly to yourself at kaveh's realization, peeking over to look at scaramouche only to see him already looking over at you.

"scara, did you block one of my friends on twitter?" you stiffled in a laugh, finding the situation quite funny, ableit hilarious.

scaramouche just shrugged and took a last sip of his coffee, slightly scowling at the sweet taste but smiled softly as he looked towards you. "probably, i block most people from our school. usually loud and obnoxious people." and he stood up once he finished it, reaching out his hand to you. "its almost 5:30 now, let's go back to the akademiya."

you swear you could've exploded right there and then, and feigned a slight cough in embarrassment as you took his hand. "okay." you managed to let out as he dragged you out of the cafe, his hand leaving yours after reaching outside.

"searching it would take awhile, so it was great of you to take up my offer on drinking one of the coffees i ordered." he gently ruffled your hair, walking ahead first but quickly turned back as he realized you weren't walking beside him. "yn?"

you snapped out of your daze and quickly followed after him, "sorry!" scaramouche nodded and continued walking. and as you walk beside him, you looked down and realized he'd used the keychain to his belt for the time being.

• guys

• im sorry if this was ooc my brain wasn't working that well and i'm far too lazy to proofread 😭

summary :: wanting to go back to your dorm from the library, and accidentally leaving a friend's book there not knowing she has the intention of making you give it to someone she's trying to set you up with, a note inside with your number. without anyone realising, the book is in the hands of someone else, and you then wake up to a message from an unknown number.

author's note :: im praying that i can execute future chapters well so this smau wont be corny or anything like that.. so sorry if it is, its my first time writing after all 🥲

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[safereturndoubtful]

Fetlar

Wednesday 26th July

I spent five days on Fetlar in the end, the van not moving from its wonderful setting just above he beach, and in that time probably met most of the islanders. Each day I wandered past the cafe, which acts as a shop, post office, and information centre also, and sat inside for a coffee and a chat with whoever was around. The owners are typical of islanders, from the south of England, in their late fifties, and taken to Fetlar as an escape from the noise, pollution and lack of space in England. Only five of the sixty seven residents are from Shetland since birth. The English have brought with them a high level of organisation. Despite the remoteness of their residences things happen efficiently; the food deliveries to the shop from the mainland, the postal service, the regular meetings at the community hall. The arrival of strangers, or rather tourists, is noticed by all. It’s not possible to creep in undetected.

The island is well-supported in terms of infrastructure, probably too much so. For its regular postal service, the island has its own red Royal Mail electric van, which four islanders work in shifts with deliveries, and get paid to do so. The ferry, which is free for island residents, calls at least four times a day, which seems quite unnecessary, as most times when I was there it was empty, but the crew come for their lunch at the cafe. Garbage is collected by a truck that comes from the mainland once each week. A mobile library, hairdresser, and various other services call in for a few hours fortnightly. A doctor or nurse will visit when requested, and a dentist calls in monthly.

In that sense, it’s not as remote as other mainland communities.

Though I knew nobody by name, everyone knew me, the guy with the red dog and the porthole van on the beach.

Though the first days I was there were fine, the second half of my stay on Fetlar the weather turned wild. There were occasional showers, but the wind howled and came from the north. Rather than gusty, it was a steady thirty five mile per hour gale, and as it was from the north it took the temperatures down to single figures, with an added chill factor. These are the most unwelcome conditions for outdoor activity, and even indoor activity is with an unsettling rocking and a constant reverberation.

On the windy days Roja and I headed out in the morning as usual, but no further than the couple of miles to the cafe and back, then settled into an afternoon of reading, podcasts, and even completing the VAT return for work..

A few locals walked their dogs on the beach, and over the days Roja got to know them all. There weren’t many visitors, but two young women came over to say hello one afternoon, sheltering from the wind behind my van. They were students from UCL, a woman of Sudanese descent, and a Nepalese lady. The former was a geography student hoping to be a lecturer, hence the reason for the visit. They were on Shetland for two weeks, and were tough enough not to even mention the weather.

We were one of just two vehicles on the 3:30 pm ferry to Unst earlier today, the wind had at long last dropped, and the sun broke through. I drove to Baltasound, Unst’s equivalent of a metropolis, and stocked up on water, and from the supermarket. At the leisure centre I paid £1.50 for my weekly shave and shower, and the guy told me, at 5 pm, the showers would need to run a bit as I was the first person in today. Unst has as many visitors in Fest week (last week), a few hundred, as it does in the other 9 weeks of summer put together.

I drove to Uyeasound to park-up, at the far south west of the island. I had hoped to visit here, but it had quite a few people around the marina last week, so I had postponed it. From that howling three day northerly wind to a completely calm night - it was appreciated.

[ginnsbaker]

Okay hi im back wow visions a dick

I think im confused about everyone’s reaction to the video. For reader i get its upsetting and reopening wounds to have a video of it happening but idk if its just me but if i was in that situation i think i would be more angry he recorded wanda in that way? Especially since reader and wandas relationship had seemed to be improving not saying reader should easily be able to move past it but it happened and they know it happened and they’ve slowly built a civil relationship and seeing it is ofc going to be hard but does it change much? To me I don’t think it would like ofc I wouldn’t like to see it but i would be more angry he recorded her in that way and then trying to sue maybe thats just me tho.

I got a major ick from yelena at the start for going through readers stuff and going to speak to wanda in a way that gave off back off vibes. I don’t think you should do that instead maybe talk to your partner??? unless that person is genuinely not backing off is making your partner uncomfortable then you can get protective. I was glad she got the video and told wanda about it because she definitely needs to know and that she didn’t take it straight to reader (ik she said to wanda she doesn’t need to resort to dirty tricks but she literally just snooped round readers office so 50/50 on this one)

Still glad wanda didn’t lie at all to yelena but still just wondering why shes come to the cafe instead of sitting reader down and talking about it relationships need communication damn it i also think yelena saying wandas not doing a good job of staying away isn’t entirely true i mean they only met by coincidence and other than a birthday message and the running thing its all been about sparky so its not that deep or at least not deep enough to essentially tell her to back off especially without talking to reader first.

I wonder what readers gonna do accept wandas help? Tell yelena? Is reader gonna find out about yelena snooping and how will that reaction go?

Amazing as always and im so excited can’t wait for the next one (cos that means we’re one closer to 17 and you already know how much i need readers reaction to wanda and uou have me so excited for it)

-🧃

For reader i get its upsetting and reopening wounds to have a video of it happening but idk if its just me but if i was in that situation i think i would be more angry he recorded wanda in that way? - Funny that I read this now, since I literally just finished writing a therapy scene for R about her feelings on the video. and spoiler alert: she WAS angry about Vision violating Wanda's privacy. Did she watch the video? We'll find out next chapter.

Yelena's weakness is as a partner is communication I think. I mean, she could've easily just asked R and opened up about her insecurities, but she has the tendency to keep things to herself and find out on her own, and then decide if the things she does find out are worth bringing up (kinda like when she kept the truth about her and Kate from R). It just wanted to show that everyone is flawed. No one is perfect :) Yelena wanted to find out some things because she's too afraid to ask R herself and her insecurities about the relationship is eating at her.

She couldn't go to reader about this because she's afraid of how R will react to her snooping around and to Wanda being a victim of that sort of violation. She's afraid to see the truth that R still loves Wanda.

Thank you for your thoughts as usual :) I love them. Me too, I can't wait for you guys to actually just read everything til the end. Updates won't take long in between once I'm done writing the last chapter/epilogue (chapter 22/23), I'm finishing Chapter 19 as we speak.

[signboardmanufacturers]

Enhancing Business Visibility with Name Board Shop and LED Light Sign Boards

In today’s competitive market, standing out is more important than ever. Whether you own a retail store, a corporate office, or any other business, your signage plays a pivotal role in attracting customers and leaving a lasting impression. Two of the most effective tools for improving your business’s visibility are a well-designed Name board shop and a customized LED light sign board. These not only boost your brand’s presence but also communicate professionalism and creativity.

In this article, we will discuss why name boards and LED sign boards are essential for any business, how they help in brand building, and the different options available to suit various business needs.

The Importance of Name Boards in Shops

A name board serves as the face of your business. It is the first thing potential customers see, and it plays a significant role in drawing people into your shop. A strategically designed name board is not just about displaying your business name; it communicates your brand’s identity, values, and professionalism.

1. Creating a Memorable First Impression

In many cases, the name board of a shop is the first point of contact between the business and a potential customer. If the name board is creative, visually appealing, and easy to read, it can make a great first impression. This initial visual impact can either attract or deter customers, which is why it’s crucial to invest in a Name board shop that stands out.

2. Reflecting Your Brand’s Personality

A name board should reflect the core personality of your brand. For example, a playful or quirky design might be suitable for a café or toy shop, while a sleek, minimalist design may be better for a corporate office or tech business. Name boards give businesses the opportunity to showcase their brand’s essence and appeal directly to their target audience.

3. Types of Name Boards for Shops

There are several materials and designs to choose from when creating a name board for your shop:

Acrylic Name Boards: Acrylic is one of the most popular materials used for name boards due to its sleek appearance and durability. These boards can be illuminated or non-illuminated, and they are versatile enough to match any brand’s design preferences.

Neon Name Boards: Neon signs are making a comeback as a popular choice for businesses that want to stand out, especially at night. Neon boards offer a retro and vibrant feel, making them perfect for bars, restaurants, and trendy retail shops.

Wooden Name Boards: These offer a more rustic or classic look. Wooden boards can give off a handmade, artisanal feel, making them ideal for cafes, bakeries, or boutique stores.

Metallic Name Boards: If you’re looking for something that exudes elegance and sophistication, metallic name boards are a great option. These can be made from aluminum, brass, or steel and often include intricate designs or embossing.

4. Customization for Name Boards

Customization is key to making your name board unique. Adding your business’s logo, choosing the right fonts, and selecting the right colors can ensure that your name board aligns with your brand’s identity. You may also want to consider factors like illumination and size based on your shop’s location and the foot traffic in the area.

The Advantages of LED Light Sign Boards

As technology evolves, businesses are constantly seeking innovative ways to capture attention and make their brand more visible. One of the most effective methods of doing this is by using LED light sign boards. These signs not only illuminate your business name but also create a modern, high-tech impression.

1. Energy-Efficient and Cost-Effective

LED sign boards are incredibly energy-efficient compared to traditional lighting methods. They consume significantly less electricity, making them an eco-friendly and cost-effective option in the long run. For businesses operating on a budget, this is a crucial factor to consider, as it can result in lower energy bills without sacrificing quality.

2. Increased Visibility, Day and Night

One of the main advantages of using LED light sign boards is their visibility. LED lights are bright, clear, and easily noticeable even from a distance. Whether it’s day or night, your business will always be visible, ensuring that potential customers are aware of your presence, regardless of the time.

3. Customizable Designs

LED light sign boards offer a high level of customization. You can choose from a wide range of colors, designs, and shapes to match your business’s aesthetics. Whether you want a simple, elegant design or something more dynamic and eye-catching, LED light boards can be tailored to meet your specific needs.

4. Long-Lasting Durability

LED signs are known for their durability. They can withstand extreme weather conditions and are less likely to burn out or require frequent replacements compared to traditional neon signs or other forms of illumination. This durability makes them a wise investment for businesses that want long-term, low-maintenance signage.

5. Low Maintenance

LED lights require minimal maintenance. Unlike neon signs that may need frequent replacements or repairs, LED light boards are sturdy and reliable. Once installed, you can be confident that your sign will function efficiently with little intervention required.

6. Eco-Friendly

LED lighting is environmentally friendly. Not only do LED lights consume less energy, but they also produce less heat and fewer carbon emissions, making them a greener option for businesses that are conscious about their environmental impact.

Combining Name Boards with LED Light Sign Boards for Maximum Impact

A combination of a well-designed name board shop and an LED light sign board can create a strong visual presence for your business. This combination ensures that your business is not only visible but also memorable.

1. Standing Out in Busy Markets

In areas with heavy foot traffic, such as shopping districts or malls, a combination of illuminated LED signs and a distinctive name board will help your business stand out from the crowd. LED lights ensure that your name board remains visible even at night, while the name board communicates your brand’s identity.

2. Attracting More Customers

An attractive name board paired with an LED sign can do wonders for your business. It can draw customers’ attention, pique their curiosity, and invite them into your store. This is especially true for shops located on busy streets where competition is fierce.

3. A Professional and Modern Look

A sleek, modern name board combined with an illuminated LED sign portrays a professional image to potential customers. This combination not only boosts brand awareness but also helps build trust, as customers often associate well-maintained, high-quality signage with a reputable business.

4. Enhancing Brand Recall

Customers are more likely to remember a business with striking visual elements. By investing in a customized name board shop and LED light sign board, businesses can enhance brand recall. The more eye-catching and memorable your signage is, the more likely customers will think of your brand when they need your products or services.

How to Choose the Right Name Board and LED Sign for Your Business

Choosing the right signage is crucial for the success of your business. Here are some tips to consider when selecting your name board and LED light sign:

1. Identify Your Brand’s Aesthetic

Before deciding on the design of your name board or LED sign, you must first identify your brand’s aesthetic. Whether it’s modern, rustic, playful, or professional, your signage should reflect the core values and personality of your brand.

2. Choose the Right Size

The size of your signage should be proportionate to the location of your shop. If your store is located on a busy street, you might need a larger, more prominent sign to capture attention. On the other hand, a small boutique may only require a modest name board.

3. Select High-Quality Materials

Investing in high-quality materials for both your name board and LED sign will ensure that they last longer and require less maintenance. Choose durable materials like acrylic, metal, or wood for your name board, and opt for energy-efficient LED lights.

4. Ensure Visibility

Make sure your name board and LED sign are visible from a distance. The font should be clear, and the lighting should be bright enough to capture attention even in low-light conditions.

Conclusion

In conclusion, combining a Name board shop with an LED light sign board is a smart investment for any business looking to enhance its visibility and branding. These elements not only draw attention but also communicate professionalism, helping your business stand out in a competitive market. By choosing the right design, materials, and placement, you can ensure that your business makes a strong, lasting impression on potential customers.

[firstfiveinterview]

Five Insights for Business Journeys and Success

''The next Bill Gates will not build an operating system. The next Larry Page or Sergey Brin won’t make a search engine. If you are copying these guys, you aren’t learning from them." - Peter Thiel co-founder of PayPal

Last week, we interviewed five local businesses, each with a unique story filled with challenges, setbacks, and successes. These entrepreneurs opened up about their journeys, sharing the lessons they've learned and the strategies that have helped them grow. In this blog, we’ll explore their experiences and the insights they offer on navigating today’s competitive business landscape.

Twind Drops Refilling Station

Mabini Burgos Street (0953 265 6554)

The station provides filtered, mineral, and alkaline alternatives among its selection of pure water. In addition, they satisfy the demands of both consumers and companies by providing convenient and eco-friendly water delivery services. The station offers a variety of pure water options, including filtered, mineral, and alkaline options. Furthermore, they fulfill the needs of businesses and customers by offering practical water supply services. The owner of this water refill station is Dapne Belle Maape. The COVID-19 pandemic prevented them from opening their refilling station, even though they opened in 2019. Consequently, on August 8, 2022, they reopened and have been providing services to the community ever since. At first, they struggle because of a shortage of water supplies and difficult staff members who, for example, don't give the cashier the correct amount of money. Because of the employers' integrity, they rehired every employee, and as a result, they are currently expanding quickly and now have a water source from the water district.

Shek Coffee Shop

This coffee business was founded by James Cabaneros, who is always holding meetings. The shop opened on May 14, 2024, on Del Pilar Street in Cagayan de Oro City. We only had the opportunity to interview the barista, who was also the first employee of the coffee shop. The coffee shop was built because the owner planned to run a travel agency and use the coffee shop to meet with clients. The barista mentioned that their biggest customer is students and individuals who work with computers frequently go to their coffee shop because of the free wifi and nice setting for studying and working, and the coffee is great, especially the Spanish coffee.

Healthy Basket CDO

Rica Patricia, a resident of Agora, Cagayan de Oro City, started this shop. This shop opened in 2020 as an online store on their Facebook page, but as their business grew, in 2024 they opened a pop-up location in a mall. Their major products are Baguio strawberries and strawberries covered in chocolate and marshmallow. Their biggest customers are the elderly and students, who receive senior and student discounts. They also provide a discount to anyone who follows their Facebook page; it's essentially free advertising.

Avocalicious

The name Avocalicious is derived from the words "avocado and delicious," highlighting the company's core product, avocado. Jimmy Inshong and his husband's cousin opened this shop on June 1, 2022. They established the firm to sell homemade ice cream and avocados with an expected budget of $100,000. They sell fresh avocado fruit shakes rather than processed ones such as powder. We interviewed their employee, who is a relative; she claimed that their main customers are the elderly and middle-aged and that students rarely purchase their products. The business ambiance is truly all about avocados because of the greenery of the site; they are located in malls and intend to spread around the city.

Horikohi Cafe

Horikori Cafe is owned by Jennifer and Benedict, however it is a family business, therefore their son runs it and their siblings work as baristas. Their initial location is on Laguindingan and opened in May 2022; they have two pop-up branches here in CDO, one of which we had the opportunity to interview; this business opened in the mall in 2023 as a result of an invitation to a pop-up event at SM Downtown. They stated that the majority of the customers are students from USTP and other universities. Both owners are present at the coffee shop, however they allowed us to interview their son. While we were interviewing, the mother recorded a video of us encouraging their son to its business.

Credits:

Twind Drops Refilling Station

Shek Coffee Shop

Horikohi Cafe

Healthy Basket CDO

Avocalicious

[libraryofcirclaria]

24 May 1282

Library of Circlaria

Third Level Society: First Version

Story Seven: Sarah Marks

The turn of events having occurred since I last wrote is something that I am still trying to piece together and comprehend.

First, I do not know if I will ever engage in the Arturian Realm again. In fact, I may even renounce my Membership in the Third Level Society because of the war against Kara Martins.

It's got everything to do with what happened on the picket line. So on the first day, this past Monday, there was silence from the surrounding community. In fact, even as I wrote my last entry, it admittedly felt it was a bit too quiet. On the next day, May 19, a group of strike opponents held an anti-strike rally near one of the Wall entrances.

Now Headmaster Lach is actually neutral on this matter. Regardless, he stepped up Campus Watch presence near the entry point just in case there were violent clashes.

On the next day, that rally grew a bit larger and a bit more angry. And then a group of Cabotton residents in support of the strike came out to confront the anti-strikers. A few scuffles broke out. Cabotton Police and Campus Watch stepped in on these few occasions to break up the fight.

And then the unthinkable happened.

I was not there myself, but Kara Martins was. She and a few strikers decided to take a break and head over to a cafe off campus for a much-needed lunch. It was just after one of the scuffles happened, which drew police and the Campus Watch to a spot down the street from the entrance.

Suddenly, Kara and the strikers were ambushed by spellcrafters discharging spell discharges from hidden locations.

Two of the strikers got away with no injuries but Kara and the other two strikers had to visit the hospital.

Meanwhile, I heard the bangs of the spellfire discharges but did not hear what happened until later that day. When I did, I and Dyla immediately went out and paid Kara a visit. Kara recounted what happened, and I immediately began to speculate whether the scuffle that drew the officers away from the spot where they were attacked was, in fact, a deterrent to help carry out the ambush.

Kara was struck and flew about thirty yards down the sidewalk. No broken bones but a few scrapes and scratches requiring bandages. She was able to go home the next day.

But even to this day, no one knows who the attackers were. So they are still at large. Both Cabotton Police and the Campus Watch are searching.

It should make sense to Peter Crane that Kara Martins, herself, is not responsible for the incident. And I think he understands that, but he is so committed to his cunning strategy to get rid of her that he is willing to twist things and lie, and convince the Third Level Society that Kara had some responsibility. When his claims contradicted with the facts given out by the authorities, he responded by providing his favorite excuse: darkfire.

Most of the Membership, at least more than half, does not buy Peter's claims. So the Caucus should not have voted to officially ban Kara from the Society and its premise. Sadly, Peter was able to take advantage of the fact that due to the strike, many Members went home and were therefore not on campus. He convinced enough Members he knew supported him to come to a Caucus Chamber meeting, fulfilling just enough attendees required to do a proper meeting. He was quite secretive and swift about it, so that even though Dyla and I tried to sound the alarm and get Caucus attendees of our own to show up and give a majority against Peter's move, our effort was in vain.

Peter succeeded in voting out Kara Martins. She is now officially banned from the Society and cannot show up on the premise.

So in standing in solidarity with Kara, Dyla and I have vowed not to engage in the Arturian Realm so long as Kara remains banned. We were going to renounce our Memberships but Kara actually convinced us not to.

Bans, after all, can be overturned.

This came at the right time, though, because with school not being in session and us not engaging in the Arturian Realm, we now had time for another important task: spellcrafter license restoration for both Dyla and Kara.

There's renewed hope here because both Kara and Dyla have finished their requirements. We set up an appointment with an Arbitrator in Cabotton proper for the latter one.

That will take place on June 16.

<- 18 May 1282 <- || -> 12 September 1282 ->

[tempchefs]

Exploring the Culinary Scene: Head Chef Jobs in Galway

Introduction: Nestled on the western coast of Ireland, Galway is renowned for its vibrant culture, stunning landscapes, and burgeoning culinary scene. With its diverse array of restaurants, cafes, and bistros, Galway offers a rich tapestry of flavors and experiences for both locals and visitors alike. For aspiring chefs seeking to make their mark in this dynamic city, head chef positions present an exciting opportunity to showcase their talent and creativity. In this blog, we delve into the world of head chef jobs Galway, exploring the requirements, challenges, and rewards of leading a kitchen in this culinary hotspot.

The Role of a Head Chef: At the helm of any successful kitchen is the head chef, a culinary maestro who orchestrates the creation of delectable dishes while managing a team of cooks and ensuring the smooth operation of the kitchen. Head chefs are not only responsible for menu planning and food preparation but also for maintaining high standards of quality, hygiene, and safety. Additionally, they often play a pivotal role in sourcing ingredients, managing inventory, and controlling costs to ensure the profitability of the establishment.

Qualifications and Skills: To excel as a head chef in Galway, candidates typically need a combination of formal culinary education and practical experience. Many head chef positions require a culinary degree or diploma from a recognized culinary school, along with several years of hands-on experience in professional kitchens. Beyond technical skills, such as knife techniques and cooking methods, successful head chefs possess strong leadership abilities, excellent communication skills, and a passion for innovation. The ability to work under pressure, adapt to changing circumstances, and inspire their team is also crucial for success in this role.

Navigating the Culinary Landscape of Galway: Galway's culinary scene is as diverse as it is dynamic, offering a plethora of opportunities for aspiring head chefs to showcase their culinary prowess. From cozy gastropubs serving hearty Irish fare to upscale restaurants specializing in contemporary cuisine, there is a wide range of establishments seeking talented chefs to lead their kitchens. Moreover, Galway's proximity to the Atlantic Ocean ensures access to fresh seafood, while its fertile land yields an abundance of locally sourced ingredients, inspiring chefs to create dishes that celebrate the region's natural bounty.

Challenges and Rewards: While the prospect of leading a kitchen in Galway is undoubtedly enticing, it comes with its own set of challenges. The fast-paced nature of the hospitality industry, coupled with the high expectations of discerning diners, can create a demanding work environment for head chefs. Long hours, tight deadlines, and intense competition are par for the course in this profession. However, for those who thrive on creativity, innovation, and the thrill of culinary excellence, the rewards are immense. The satisfaction of delighting guests with unforgettable dining experiences, the camaraderie of working alongside a dedicated team, and the opportunity to leave a lasting legacy in Galway's culinary landscape are among the many perks of being a head chef in this vibrant city.

Conclusion: In conclusion, head chef jobs in Galway offer a unique blend of challenges and rewards for culinary professionals seeking to make their mark in one of Ireland's most vibrant food destinations. With its rich culinary heritage, diverse ingredients, and thriving dining scene, Galway provides an ideal environment for chefs to unleash their creativity and passion for cooking. Whether you're a seasoned chef looking for a new challenge or an up-and-coming talent eager to make a name for yourself, Galway's culinary scene beckons with endless possibilities. So, roll up your sleeves, sharpen your knives, and embark on a culinary adventure in the heart of the West of Ireland. For more details visit Temp Chefs Ireland

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WATCH TV SHOWS ONLINE FOR FREE STREAMING ON ANDROID TV BOX

In recent years, the way we consume entertainment has undergone a transformative shift, and at the forefront of this change is the rise of free online TV. The days of traditional cable subscriptions and scheduled programming are giving way to a more flexible and accessible way of enjoying television content. This article explores the evolution and benefits of free online TV and how it is changing the entertainment landscape.

The Evolution of Television

The television industry has witnessed a remarkable evolution since its inception. From the bulky black-and-white sets of the 1950s to the sleek, high-definition screens of today, the medium has continually adapted to the ever-changing demands of its audience. With the advent of the internet, television has taken yet another significant leap, becoming more accessible than ever before.

The Rise of Free Online TV:

Free online TV, also known as streaming television, is a concept that has exploded in popularity over the last decade. This shift is largely attributed to the availability of high-speed internet and the development of platforms like YouTube, Netflix, Hulu, and Amazon Prime Video, which offer a vast array of content accessible at any time.

One of the primary reasons for the success of free online TV is the flexibility it provides to viewers. Unlike traditional cable TV, online platforms allow users to watch content when and where they want. Whether it's on a smartphone during a commute, on a laptop in a cafe, or on a smart TV at home, viewers have the power to choose their own viewing schedule. This flexibility has made entertainment more user-centric, enabling people to fit their favorite shows into their busy lives.

Diverse Content

Watch tv free offers a staggering variety of content. Whether you're into classic movies, niche documentaries, or the latest episodes of popular series, there is something for everyone. Streaming platforms are continuously expanding their libraries, and their algorithms recommend content based on your viewing history, ensuring that your preferences are catered to. This diversity of content ensures that viewers can explore a wide range of genres and styles, often discovering new interests along the way.

Cost-Efficiency:

Perhaps the most compelling aspect of free online TV is that it can save viewers a substantial amount of money. Traditional cable subscriptions can be expensive, with numerous channels that often go unwatched. In contrast, streaming services allow users to subscribe only to the channels or platforms they desire, eliminating the need for expensive bundles. Moreover, many platforms offer a free tier with ads, while premium, ad-free options are available at competitive prices.

Global Accessibility:

Free online TV knows no geographical boundaries. While cable TV is often limited to certain regions or countries, online streaming platforms are accessible globally. This has led to the internationalization of content, with foreign films, series, and documentaries becoming increasingly popular. It also allows people to connect with a global community of viewers, fostering discussions and fan communities that transcend borders.

Challenges and Concerns:

While free online TV has brought about numerous benefits, it is not without its challenges. Concerns about digital privacy, data collection, and net neutrality are important issues to consider. Additionally, the fragmentation of content across multiple streaming platforms has led to a situation where viewers may need multiple subscriptions to access their favorite shows. This can become a financial burden and potentially lead to piracy.

The rise of free online TV has revolutionized the way we consume entertainment. With its flexibility, diverse content, cost-efficiency, and global accessibility, it has become the preferred choice for many. However, it is important to address the challenges that come with this transformation, ensuring that it remains a sustainable and privacy-conscious medium. As technology continues to advance, it's exciting to think about how free online TV will evolve in the years to come, shaping the future of entertainment.

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June 8th Mori Art Museum and Maid Cafe ACADEMIC INDEPENDENT EXCURSION

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Today, I went to a maid cafe and the Mori art museum. I think that these were both eye-opening cultural experiences. One of the exhibits in the Mori Art Museum, “Lost and Found” focused on endangered languages. Artist Susan Hiller found speakers of various endangered languages, and had them reflect in their native tongue on the loss of each language, anecdotes from their lives, and songs in their languages. The languages included Livonian, Wichita, N/uu, among others. I found this particularly compelling. In Japan especially, the supremacy of Standard Japanese has rendered local dialects, and Okinawan languages (which are as distinct from Japanese as English is to German) moribund. In Okinawa particularly, U.S. occupation of those islands until 1972 probably hastened the death of those languages because Okinawan unification movements used their identification with Standard Japanese as a political cudgel to dislodge Okinawa from its status as an unincorporated U.S. territory.

In each language lies the essence and system of values of the People that speak it. When we lose an entire language, we do not just lose a method of communication, but a piece of humanity. So, it strikes me as a good thing that since the 1980’s there has been a revival movement of Japanese dialects, and Okinawan languages. Japanese dialects have seen renewed interest, as Japan attempts to recreate a sense of identity in a postmodern world. Japanese dialects make each place in Japan unique, and imbue every city with its own local flare that can no longer be usurped or suppressed by the mandarins in Tokyo.

When speaking of language death, often the main reason a language dies is because it is being displaced by another. That has been the case in Okinawa for the last 140 years or so. There, since the Meiji period until the end of WWII, the Japanese government tried unify the country under Standard Japanese, and discouraged the usage of dialects. People in Okinawa could be punished for speaking their languages out loud in public.

I have now read from a variety of scholarly works regarding Okinawan languages. Most of them suggest that the top down assimilation of Okinawa into Standard Japanese was not very successful until the early part of the 20th century. It was after WWII when Okinawa was rebuilt into a modern society, and Okinawan activism clinged to a Japanese sense of identity that language transfer was interrupted between the Older bi-lingual generation, and the Generations after. Most people below about age 60 in Okinawa do not speak their heritage language.

However, some scholars suggest that Okinawan Heritage Language education can save these languages. But Okinawans will need to decide how they would like their language to live on across the islands for any successful program to be implemented. This may differ across the archipelago. There are more than six distinct Ryukyuan languages, with various numbers of remaining native speakers. Okinawa has the most, and remote Yonaguni has just over 300 elderly speakers left. If they fail to implement this, these languages will likely die within the next 20-30 years.

I think linguists around the world should do everything they can to promote the use of endangered languages, or at least document them while we still can. As the world has continued to globalize, and the power of just a handful of languages continues to grow stronger, we should recall that in each language lives something special worth preserving. They are all worth preserving.

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As soon as the renovations were finished, the hotel was completely booked. The hotel had to close because of urgent maintenance.

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Greyton Construction is the company to call if you need an ancient structure renovated. There has been a steady influx of new customers. They don't seem to be easily damaged, therefore servicing them isn't a major concern. Since they have survived for so long, it's likely that they are keeping the knowledge of long-lost cultures alive. Our efforts to win back your trust have only just begun. There are theoretical and practical issues that this result brings up. Do not make hasty judgments; instead, give things some serious thought. You know in your gut that this is correct.

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Hotels with 500 rooms or more are a common client of ours. The average length of a research and development project is a matter of months. Two to ten years of full-time coding could be required to complete this improvement. The year 2017 is an awful one. Our typical contract lasts for 24 months. The top hotels and restaurants in the world make no compromises when it comes to efficiency. The guests' rooms will not be affected by the renovations taking place in the common areas of the hotel. There are a lot of "common areas" that anyone can use whenever they want. You can take it easy in either the lobby or the cafe, depending on your mood. Do not take what you have read here at face value.

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DvZ screenshot time!! Meant to share these earlier.

I will make a masterpost explaining what DvZ is to ppl unfamiliar but short: RP game done currently on streams with the content creator Rawb, where players from the discord can potentially play in multiple rounds focused on killing zombies, building keeps, and RPing other side stories along with Rawb! (he plays the character Bruce Willakers) Its very community oriented and very fun.

So here are pics from the last stream, i got into all three games.... i have little context to provide but i may post a few of my own clips as i recorded (none of my own commentary tho)

theres a LOT

first screenshot! start of the stream. all of us (80-100 players) waiting on the ship to get going. fyi, the ship travels with knockback. if you arent sitting you will actually fly off and die.

flying down, getting oil.. challenge for this one was Bruce stating he heard building a keep out of scaffolding would be a good idea (it isnt) and we were divided on this so, it was to be divided in two. one side stone, one side scaffolding. i picked scaffolding (bad idea).

on the stone side, glue shop someone made- glue needed for stone walls (special users get assets sometimes! unique and made from prior RPing). included a much later picture from a different session with their ad too.

maid cafe & bomb cafe

gobos. monsters.

...

and then i died.... session 2! back on the aircraft

this time we were doing into the depths of a corrupted cave with a keep already built, tasked with using a tool to get rid of the corruption. if you touched it you would turn into a zombie. during this time as well, some key members were to be promoted to knights too!

other funny things: as we went across the bridge to the cave, someone made a toll booth part way. and then multiple other people built MORE toll booths ahead of us. it was lightening speed, idk how they were so quick to the bit. and then someone did it AGAIN in the cave.

after a bit of work, it was time for the knighting, which we werent allowed to join- but can be seen on the stream. but here is all the people gathered to get tped!

aaaand onto the last session!

before it started someone said in chat "how much to make zombies one hit" rawb said $100. well guess what happened. someone then asked "how much for dwarves to have 5 second cool down to revive" well guess what happened. (fyi dwarves cannot come back as dwarves again for up to 15 minutes. it was now changed to 5 seconds. meaning all dwarves could return immediately instead of needing to be mobs for a while, but all AI zombies would one hit. CONSTANT DEATH.)

Dani (admin) on the spot made a death count bar for fun.

we danced a little before we left

it was chaotic. the best you could do once it started was get on a tree but then you were stuck as you would very much die the moment you got down.

and it got CROWDED as everyone was able to reach the castle- when we respawned (in the airship, where we gotta fly down again) we would fly straight to it. it was hell

but in the end, we escaped. we didnt win but, we got tped to the ship so. you know! good time! three goddamn hours of play!!

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My dear Cyrie,

Do you remember the first time we had K.K Slider perform at the cafe? You were quite young at the time, maybe six or seven, but even then I couldn't hide from you just how flustered I was. He was my hero at the time, in many ways he still is, and I had convinced myself he'd be disappointed in me, in the cafe if I didn't make everything completely perfect.

When someone travels the world for that long, you can't help but think they're picky, and, as a small-town cafe, for once I wanted us to just pretend to be one of the greats. Put us on the map, so to speak. I almost completely threw away the cafe's unique, rustic charm because I was self-conscious about the place and myself in the face of my idol that, no matter how many people told me they loved the cafe and everything I'd done with it, I just couldn't hear them. I drowned it all out to suit my own perfectionism.

But, do you know what did make me stop? It was you. You were dancing along to one of the gyroids. I'd let you select the ones for the night, mostly just as a way to entertain you while I dealt with being a boring adult. Yet, you were so passionate about it. You didn't care about what anyone else thought, you just put down your favorites and gave us all a little victory dance. The night went just fine, and K.K Slider even told me himself that he loved the cafe and the nature and community we were maintaining it. And that's just it, isn't it?

The people that came to your island? I doubt it's for the perfect Summer getaway. If it had been, they wouldn't have come to such a work in progress, in winter no doubt! They came here because, just like you, they wanted a completely fresh start, and a quiet, restful place to get away from the stresses of life. They may want paradise, but it's not a perfect paradise, its one each and every villager will build from being there for each other in times of need and putting their best paw, flipper, or foot forward.

You can't fit all their expectations perfectly, everyone came there for their own personal reasons, but you can be an attentive worker and a good friend, and that's all that matters. Have faith

Love, your mom.

I held the letter in my claws, tears threatening to form in my eyes as I just reread the last part over and over again. An attentive worker and a good friend...

I stood up from my bed, clutching the note to my chest.

I can do that, I can do this!

I crumpled it in my hands and smiled up at the moon. Wherever this path took me, I should never forget to visit home every now and again. I'd only stayed with her for a week before coming here and still, I missed her.