#Corporate Flower Delivery

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Corporate Flower Etiquette: Dos and Don'ts for Office Settings

Discover the ultimate guide to Corporate Flower Etiquette with our most recent blog post, "Corporate Flower Etiquette: Dos and Don'ts for Office Settings.". Learn how to send and receive corporate flowers correctly, so you can make the perfect impression in professional settings. From selecting the ideal arrangement to knowing the unspoken norms, this essay will teach you everything you need to know about Corporate Flowers in the workplace. Read on to improve your office giving game!

[driedflowerdelivery]

Corporate Dried Flowers vs. Fresh Flowers: Why Dried is the Future of Office Décor

The debate over fresh vs dried flowers in corporate decor has long existed. While fresh flowers have generally been the preferred choice for adding a natural touch to business workplaces, there has been a noticeable shift towards dried flowers in recent years, and for good cause. Dried flowers for corporate events are becoming increasingly popular due to their particular advantages. In this essay, we will look at why dried flowers are the future of office décor and how they outshines their fresh counterparts. Read More

[flowerssydney]

An Examined Look at the Benefits of Same-Day Corporate Flowers in Sydney

Carefully chosen floral arrangements and plants are utilised in office environments and corporate functions as corporate flowers in Sydney. They offer aesthetic appeal and practical advantages, complementing and enhancing the work environment. Companies are always looking for new and creative ways to improve the atmosphere at work and fortify their brand image in Sydney's competitive and professional business scene. One such innovative strategy that has become increasingly popular is the use of corporate flowers.

Bringing Grace and Beauty to Your Front Step

Services for roses delivery in Sydney are really convenient. You may save time and effort by ordering a gorgeous bouquet of roses and having them delivered right to the recipient's house or place of business with just a few clicks. Roses hold a unique place in our hearts and occasions since they are frequently considered the pinnacle of elegance and romance.

Roses are a classic choice for celebrating special occasions, showing love, or just making someone's day. Delivering beautiful roses to your door has never been simpler in Sydney thanks to the accessibility of rose delivery services. They are the ideal present for a variety of situations because of their beautiful petals and captivating scent.

Increasing Worker Morale and Output

Establishing a Positive Work Space: Studies have indicated that being around flowers and plants can lower stress levels and elevate mood. Businesses can create a more upbeat and encouraging work environment by bringing flowers into the office.

Increasing Concentration and Creativity: Research has connected flowers and plants to higher levels of focus and creativity. A thoughtful floral arrangement may create an engaging environment that promotes creative problem-solving and inventive thinking.

Promoting Team Spirit: Plants placed in common spaces can spark discussions and establish a feeling of camaraderie among staff members. This can improve cooperation and teamwork, making the team more motivated and cohesive.

Delivering roses in Sydney is a simple yet elegant way to mark significant occasions and convey your feelings. Sending roses has never been simpler thanks to the abundance of choices and dependable services that are offered. You can make sure your floral present is lovely and meaningful by selecting a reliable florist and taking your recipient's preferences into account.

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[limetree-bower]

Lime Tree Bower specializes in crafting exquisite corporate event flowers that leave a lasting impression. Our floral artistry brings elegance and sophistication to your gatherings, ensuring a captivating atmosphere that resonates with your brand's essence. From striking centerpieces to subtle accents, our arrangements are meticulously curated to elevate your corporate events. Embrace the power of nature's beauty to enhance your business engagements. For a touch of floral finesse that speaks volumes, trust Lime Tree Bower. Elevate your next corporate event with our exceptional floral creations. Check all the collection of flowers at our website!

[dustflowersau]

Dust Flower | Flower Delivery Sydney

With years of experience spanning more than 15 years, Dust Flowers is a premium Sydney-based florist dedicated to providing the highest quality fresh flowers and unique, stylish gifts to the local community and the wider Sydney region.

Our team takes pride in its work, whether crafting bespoke bouquets, catering to small events or intimate weddings, or catering to larger-scale corporate events and mass-media gifting. Our extensive experience and expertise in producing breathtaking botanics ensure that our flower delivery service is second to none in terms of effectiveness and impact for any occasion. When it comes to floral arrangements, trust the experts at Dust Flowers.

Phone Number: 0416 768 999

Business Email: info@dustflowers.com.au

Website: https://www.dustflowers.com.au

Instagram Link: https://www.instagram.com/dusttflowers

Working Hours:

Open Monday to Friday 7:00AM to 6:00PM Saturday 8:00AM to 4:00PM and Sunday closed(Except Mother's Day) Order by 1:00PM for Same Day Delivery

Address: Shop 28 Central Station, Eddy Ave Haymarket NSW 2000 Australia

[isleoffloweruk]

Where Can I Find the Best Flower Bouquets In London

There are many florists and online flower delivery in London that offers a variety of flower bouquets at different price ranges. Here are some options for finding the best and most affordable flower bouquets in the UK.

Many supermarkets in the UK have a floral department where you can find affordable and beautiful flower bouquets. They have a good selection of flowers and arrangements. Several online florists in the UK offer affordable flower bouquets. You can compare prices and choose the one that fits your budget.

Local florists provide the best flower bouquets which can be checked out by local florists in your area. They may have more affordable options than some of the bigger chain stores. Many markets towns and cities in the UK have weekly markets where you can find fresh flowers at affordable prices. You can check with your local council or chamber of commerce for information about markets in your area.

Isle of Flowers is a well-known flower delivery service in the UK that offers a range of affordable flower bouquets for different occasions. It is another online flower delivery service in the UK that offers a range of affordable flower bouquets for different occasions. It is a popular department store in the UK that offers a range of affordable flower bouquets and arrangements. Isle of Flowers is another option for finding affordable flower bouquets in the UK. We offer a range of fresh corporate flowers in London, custom flower bouquets UK, a bouquet and fresh flower wedding bouquets for delivery.

Remember to compare prices and check for deals and discounts before making a purchase. Also, consider the delivery charges if you're ordering online. When choosing a flower delivery service or florist, it's important to read reviews and compare prices to find the best deal for your budget.

[delicatebarness]

barnes' girl | prologue

Summary: Your flower delivery to a major corporation takes an unexpected turn when an encounter with the enigmatic CEO, James Barnes, leaves you feeling both intimidated and intrigued. As your paths continue to cross, you find yourself drawn into a world far removed from the peaceful confines of the flower shop.

Warning: Age Gap. Power Imbalance. Intimidation. Sexual Undertones.

Word Count: 1368

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A/N: I am incredibly ill right now and did not expect to be writing at all so I do apologize if this is terrible. - Please feel free to leave feedback or let me know where and how you want the story to continue, this is just as much yours as mine. - B

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Stepping into the bustling flower shop, the scent of fresh blooms envelops you as you start another day of deliveries. Arrangements of roses, lilies, and tulips fill the space with vibrant colors and intoxicating fragrances. Above the door, the bell softly chimes, signaling your departure into the city– A particularly exquisite bouquet in hand. An imposing skyscraper of a major corporation was today’s first destination, a rare delivery for the quaint little shop.

Carefully cradling the flowers in your arms, you navigated the crowded streets until reaching the towering building. Sleek and modern, the lobby contrasts starkly with the charming disarray of the flower shop. You couldn’t help but feel a flutter of nerves as you approached the elevators. Hearing the door ding open, you begin to step inside, unbeknownst to you that James Barnes, the CEO, was stepping out. 

Suddenly, and chaotically; the collusion causes the petals to scatter across the polished, marble floor in a kaleidoscope of colors. 

“I’m so sorry, sir!” The words spilled out in a frantic rush, and you dropped to your knees, gathering the fallen flowers desperately. Your hand shook as you tried to salvage the bouquet. Panic surging through you, your heart pounding in your chest.

Mr Barnes stood above you, a towering figure of authority and magnetism. Sharp and discerning, his eyes flickered with something unreadable as he watched you. For a moment, his expression is inscrutable, then suddenly, his lips twitch as if suppressing a smile. Your breath hitched at the intensity in his gaze, as if he was sending unspoken commands that sent a shiver down your spine. 

Giving you a momentary reprieve, he looked away, clearing his throat. Your cheeks flushed with embarrassment as you interpreted his reaction as disdain. Scrambling together the last of the petals, you muttered apologies and small comments about how your boss would be furious. 

As you manage to compose yourself, you catch sight of the now crumpled box that the flowers were in. Unbeknownst to you, Mr Barnes took a mental note of the shop’s name emblazoned on the side. You were left flustered and humiliated, convinced you had left a terrible impression on the older, powerful CEO.

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Later that day, you were surprised to hear that he had called the shop. He explained the incident was his fault, not yours, and agreed to order flowers for the building regularly. “To brighten up the office,” he claimed, but his motives were more complex, layering with an interest that went beyond mere floral appreciation. 

The routine of delivering flowers to the building became almost comforting as the weeks passed. Yet, one morning, as you stepped into the lobby with a small bouquet of pink hydrangeas, you were unaware that he was watching, waiting for you on the cameras. The phone on the receptionist’s desk rang, echoing through the lobby, and she answered with a practiced smile. 

“Certainly, sir,” she replied, her accent thick. She turned to you after hanging up. “Mr Barnes wants you to deliver these personally today.” 

Taking the visitor key card she offered, your pulse quickened, and a mix of anticipation and dread bubbled within you. While making your way to the top floor, it was as if you could feel his gaze on you through the security cameras, a silent, omnipresent observer. The elevator doors open to the executive floor, and you step out, your grip tightening around the bouquet.

With a deep breath, you walked toward his office. The encounter of your first meeting played over and over in your mind. Ruining his suit, you felt jittery and self-conscious. Yet, as you enter his office, you see him there, every bit as intimating as you recall. His broad body was wrapped in a dark suit, attempting to look welcoming but still imposing. 

You felt small by the opulent surroundings as you hesitantly stepped further inside. “Hi… I, I’m, I brought the flowers you ordered,” your voice trembled slightly as you held up the bouquet– The vibrant pinks contrasting against the muted elegance of the office.

“Thank you, come, place them on the desk,” he instructed, his gaze never leaving yours. His voice was low, commanding yet inviting, almost like a purr.

As you made your way towards the massive glass desk, you couldn’t help but notice the way he watched your every move. His gaze followed you with an intensity that made your skin prickle. Placing the flowers down carefully, you turned to face him, your heart pounding.

You begin to thank him before his low voice interrupts. “What’s your name?” You stutter as you tell him, feeling even smaller under his intense gaze. A small, almost predatory smile curved his lips. “Such a sweet little doll, tell me, are you always so clumsy?” 

Shifting uncomfortably, you felt a heat rise to your cheeks. “I… I didn’t mean to be. It was an accident.” 

A hint of amusement glinted in his eyes, his smile widening. “Let’s hope it doesn’t happen again. From now on, bring the flowers directly to me. Understood?” 

“Y-Yes, sir,” you whispered, nodding quickly. You turn to leave, his glass of whiskey in his hand catching your eye. “I b-better get going,” you stammered, slightly moving toward the door. 

“Do you not want to join this old man for a drink?” He held out the glass toward you, the amber liquid glistening in the light.

Glancing nervously at the clock behind him, you hesitated. “I really shouldn’t… I’m still on work time.” 

Raising an eyebrow, a hint of a smile still played on his lips. “Just one drink. It won’t take long.” 

Your fingers brushed against his as your trembling hands took the glass. The contact sent a shiver down your spine. “Thank you,” you whispered, nervousness and curiosity coursing through you. 

“To unexpected encounters,” he toasted, his eyes still locked onto yours.

Taking a small sip, the warmth spreads through you. “To unexpected encounters,” you echoed, your voice barely audible. 

He watched you intently, an unspoken tension thick in the air. The walls of his office seemed to close in around you, the lighting added to the intimacy of the moment. “Tell me, doll, how long have you been working at the flower shop?” he asked, leaning back in his leather desk chair slighting. 

“About six months,” you replied, your finger tapping the glass nervously. 

“And, do you enjoy it?” he asked, his gaze never wavering.

“Yes, sir, I-I do… it’s peaceful,” you said, your heart still raced but your voice became steadier. 

“Peaceful, huh?” He tilted his head, considering your words. “Not like this place,” he added with a wry smile, his whiskey glass-filled hand gesturing around the room. The walls were lined with large abstract paintings and bookshelves filled with finance, and self-improvement books. 

Taking another glance around, you took in the grandeur of his office. “It’s… very impressive,” you admitted, your eyes returning to his. 

“Oh, you think so?” His smile widened once again, amusement dancing over his piercing blue eyes. “You don’t find it… intimidating?” 

“A little,” you confessed, your cheeks growing hotter. 

“Good,” he said, his tone serious as he leaned back again. His fingers steepled beneath his chin. “It’s meant to be. But, you, doll,” he added, his expression softening slightly, “you shouldn’t be intimidated.” 

You swallowed hard, his comments catching you off guard. “I- I should really get back to the shop,” you said, your voice barely audible again. 

“If you must,” he conceded, reluctance lacing in his voice. “But remember, little doll… I expect to see you here every week with those fresh flowers.” 

“Yes, sir,” you nodded, a strange sense of excitement and apprehension rushing through you. “I, um, thank you for the drink.” 

“Anytime, babydoll,” he replied, his eyes lingering on you as you turned to leave. 

Your heart pounded in your chest as you walked back to the elevator. The marble floors echo your footsteps, and the soft hum of the employees fills your ears. The conversation replayed in your mind, every word, every glance.

The enigmatic and powerful James Barnes had taken a particular interest in you, and you realized that your weekly deliveries were about to become much more intriguing.

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[augustinewrites]

reo flower shop au pt 2! i’m gonna make this a series i love it so much

your little flower shop is strategically settled in one of the trendiest areas in tokyo. it’s a smart spot, one that men like reo can appreciate because it was his shop too. 

with today being the shop’s grand opening, he can’t help but reflect on the last year and a half.

when the space had first gone up for sale under the mikage real estate corporation, he’d been ecstatic. not only was it aesthetically pleasing, with beautiful floor to ceiling double-paned windows (the sexiest kind) and gorgeous marble floors, but the businessman in him saw nothing but the revenue that could be gained from office workers sucking up to their bosses to eager romantics trying to impress their dates. 

when he’d shown you the listing, your first concern had been the price. it was steep, even with the generous family discount he’d tacked on. he couldn’t understand why you, with all your moral conviction, had refused to just let him buy it for you. he was just trying to be a good husband!

so after nearly three months of trying and failing, he’d finally won you over the way ‘businessman reo’ (as nagi called him) would. with a nice dinner, some drinks, and a good ol’ fashioned negotiation. he won’t go into details, but he was so good that by the end of it you were practically eating out of his hand–

“reo!”

he immediately abandons his secret project. “coming, babe!” 

you’re down on your knees in the back room, using a folded up cloth to carefully sweep up the shattered remains of a vase. 

“it just slipped out of my hands,” you mutter as he takes the cloth, helping you stand. he quickly grabs a broom, sweeping out and disposing of the broken glass. 

if he didn’t know you like he did, it’d be easy to miss the tenseness in your shoulders and the worry in your eyes as you glance at the time on your watch. 

“baby, it’s okay. it’s only one vase.”

“i know,” you sigh, wiping your hands on your apron before pressing them to your cheeks. “i’m just– i’m freaking out a little, reo.” 

while he had taken charge of turning the rented space into an official business, securing permits, licenses, and setting up bank accounts, you’d focused on turning the business into a proper flower shop. you researched greenhouses and coolers and delivery trucks. you weighed the shop’s budget against what you wanted to charge for individual flowers and arrangements. 

he’d watched you worry yourself in circles about a lot of things for the past year and a half, and he’s gotten pretty good at bringing you back down to earth. 

“hey, whatever happens today, we will be on top of it. ‘cause we’re a great team. ” he assures you. “remember when isagi tripped and put a hole through the wall? we yelled at him together and then realized we could make built-in wall buckets for the flower bar to save space.” 

he presses a kiss to your forehead when the memory makes you laugh, smiling against your skin. “and we’re going to have a great opening day because i posted the picture of kunigami on all our socials.”

you pull back to look up at him, brows raised. “the one where he’s just wearing an apron and holding a bouquet of flowers?”  

“that’s the– wait, what are you getting your phone out for?” 

“i need to see this picture!” 

“no, no,” he laughs nervously, taking your phone and stuffing it into his pocket. he’s not going to let you look at the promotional thirst trap. “what you need to see is your surprise gift for opening day.” 

he takes your hand and leads you to the front counter, where he proudly presents you with a bouquet of peonies.

“reo,” you breathe, cradling the blooms fondly. “they’re beautiful. thank you.”

“i’m glad you like them.” he grins proudly. he’d even wrapped them with a bow (with half a roll of tape underneath the silk ribbon, but baby steps). “i chose peonies because the symbolize good luck and cushioned them with silver dollar eucalyptus from the—”

“reo mikage, if you say they’re from our flower bar…”

“don’t worry, i put money in the register,” he promises with a wink, arms encircling your waist. “i like that, by the way.”

you glance up at him curiously. “like what?”

“you called it our flower bar.” 

“well, it is our shop. we’re small business owners.” 

“since we’re the owners, i guess that means i can do this–” he gently cups the back of your head, pulling you in for a kiss just as the bells on the front door jingle.

“whoa, how much for that kind of service?” 

reo laughs when you jerk back, only to hide your face in his shirt. “shut it, nagi.”

[lostuntothisworld]

Bitter and Rebellious, Lilamoth's Origins, a rough draft

Maria DeAngelo was not a good person.

She was born lower class, and was extremely bitter about it. Although she had the work ethic and was very intelligent, Maria opted to stealing, swindling, and manipulating her way through life. She had no use for her loving but exhausted, overworked parents or her multitude of younger siblings.

Maria thought she was better than that.

At 17 years of age, she discovered Tsurugi Industries. They were experimenting with fertility treatments, and were rewarding a cash payment for eligible women who were willing to subject themselves to the trials and tribulations of experimental pregnancy.

Maria forged documents and signatures in order to show that she was of age, and was selected to join the trial.

Little did she know, she was the only woman in the trial who would conceive. She was secretly implanted with twin sentimonster embryos. Her body was being used as a stress test for what was possible with the Peacock Miraculous.

When her parents found out she was pregnant, she was cast out, and disowned. Luckily, Tsurugi Industries was more than willing to house and feed her in their campus while she was pregnant.

During her first trimester, Maria faked an illness. The doctors and nurses stationed at the Tsurugi Industries campus in Paris leaped into action at the first inkling of disease. Maria was hooked up to a million sensors and many tests were ran.

During the panic, Maria was able to discover the password for her case: “Miracle_01”.

Most of the information on her case was protected by fingerprint scanning technology, but she did find out the one single piece of information she was looking for: the biological father of her twins.

His name was Jeremy Verdi, and he was a very wealthy corporate lawyer of Tsurugi Industries.

Maria couldn’t help but grin. All that was left to do was meet this wealthy man and work her womanly charms in order to trap him in marriage.

The morning after she discovered her children’s father’s identity, she was packed into a first class private jet to spend the rest of her pregnancy at the Tokyo, Japan Tsurugi campus.

It was explained to her that the team of prestigious doctors and nurses there could check up on her constantly. Maria was confused as to why the Paris medical team couldn't watch over her, but decided against saying anything. She just had to be patient.

The rest of her pregnancy was uneventful. She lived life as lavishly as one could, in a private hospital. Maria did not suffer from any of the common ailments that twin mothers do, like disappearing twin syndrome, or twin to twin transfusion.

Even her delivery was uneventful. Maria didn’t remember any of it. She was brought into the clinic on her due date (a couple of weeks early, as is custom for twin pregnancies), was given medicine, and when she woke up, there were 2 tiny babies in little hospital cribs by her bed.

She named her eldest son Mio, after a character in a novel her mother used to read to her and her siblings. The younger daughter who was born minutes after him, was named Marguerite, which in French translated to “Pearl”, and also her favorite flower, the daisy.

The twins were small, but strong and healthy. Maria put on the perfect doting young mother act and the doctors and nurses discharged her when they deemed her ready.

She signed a robust NDA, and she was once again packed in a first class private jet and sent back to Paris, but this time with two little bundles of precious cargo.

A self driving limousine brought Maria and the twins back to her one room flat.

Maria prayed that the monthly checks she mailed her landlord from Tokyo arrived on time.

She slid her key into the lock. It turned, and the door opened. Maria stepped inside, two newborns in tow. She breathed a sigh of relief.

And then everything changed.

Maria was a terrible mother. She was never home, rarely kept food or baby formula in the house, and was a poor housekeeper. The only reason she had money to afford rent to her tiny flat was because Tsurugi industries paid her for the “experimental fertility treatment”.

But the money didn’t last long, because Maria would rather spend her time shopping and searching every nightclub for Mr. Verdi—a man like him didn’t stay home keeping house, after all.

But childcare, and keeping up appearances caused Maria’s funds to quickly run low.

Then came the revolving door of men that frequented the tiny apartment. The men supported Maria financially, but the twins were even more neglected.

Then one day, Maria attended a concert for an up and coming artist named Jagged Stone. Rumor had it that the musician was originally part of the smash hit duo that was CrocoDuo, but she didn’t believe it.

Maria wasn’t even looking for Mr. Bianca. was just there for the music, but fate had its own say, and she spotted him from across the club, in his own private booth.

The elusive Mr. Bianca was handsome for a man old enough to be her father. Or perhaps it was because he was waving around a heavy black credit card.

The second he laid eyes on her, Mr. Bianca fell in lust with Maria.

The aging man made his move.

Mr. Bianca showered Maria with gifts, jewelry, and money. Maria and her twins were finally able to move into a larger apartment with two bedrooms, instead of just a pullout couch in a single room.

Unfortunately, Mr. Bianca was married, and had a young family of his own. His wife was a stern upper crust employee of Audrey Bourgeois’ fashion empire. She was young, smart, beautiful, and had a strong disposition.

Mrs. Bianca also didn’t know her husband offered his DNA to Tsurugi Industries to create experimental designer babies for a lump sum of cash. But on the other hand, Maria told Mr. Bianca that her twins were the repercussion of a past boyfriend.

Despite the odds, Maria was still convinced she could make the man hers. She soon fell pregnant, and the lawyer’s marriage quickly dissolved after Maria brazenly presented proof of her pregnancy, and affair to the wife in question during an important fundraising event the couple was attending for Haus of Bougeois.

It was a massive scandal.

Mr. and Mrs. Bianca divorced, but Mr. Bianca also cut all ties with his mistress.

Maria was left alone, with no prospects, no income, and two, soon to be three tiny hungry mouths to feed. She could no longer afford a nanny, and the elderly neighbor who graciously watched her twins for free when Maria was tight on money had long since passed away.

Maria attempted a few part time minimum wage jobs between frequenting clubs in order to find a new affluent lover. Nobody wanted her after her public display of shame.

Maria hated working, and was deeply ashamed she had to lower herself to something so demeaning such as bagging groceries. She spiraled into a deep depression after mere weeks of taking care of twin infants.

A few short months later, she birthed her third child. A healthy bouncing baby boy. She named him Wayhem, a play on the word mayhem, to reference how her life has turned out.

The final funds from Maria’s affair dried up and the young family was evicted from their apartment. They moved between various shelters and motel rooms for about four years.

During one of Maria's three-day long partying streaks, the the children ran out of milk and cereal. Mio held his sister and brother's hands and lead them out of the motel room they were staying at. The three found a trash can and tipped it over, hoping to find something to eat.

Someone called the police, Maria was charged with neglect and abandonment, and the children were taken and sent to foster care.

3 year old Wayhem was fortunate, and swiftly adopted by a single upper middle class woman named Mrs. Verdi. Ironically, Mrs. Verdi was employed by Tsurugi Industries.

Marguerite was also adopted shortly afterwards, even more ironically to Mrs. Bianca. It was a PR stunt for Haus of Bougeois after Maria’s public scandal. The PR stunt worked, and people praised Mrs. Bianca for graciously taking in an unrelated daughter of her ex husband’s mistress. It worked out in the newly renamed Cerise’s favor. She was an intelligent child, and knew exactly what to say to her best advantage. Like birth mother, like daughter. Mrs. Bianca quickly grew fond of her new 4 year old daughter, as she wasn’t a disappointment like her younger biological daughter, Shone.

Mio was less fortunate, and spent most of his time shuffling from foster home to foster home before being transferred to a group home at age 8. His social worker insisted he change his name to something more “French”, as to appeal to potential adopters. He changed his name to Jean, and was eventually adopted at 11 years of age by a single plucky working middle class woman named Odille Duparc. 

During that time, Maria and Mr. Bianca met by chance at a seedy backroom party. Mr. Bianca invited Maria to his penthouse and the pair quickly started up another torrid love affair. It lasted only a few months, until Mr. Bianca suddenly ceased all fund transfers and communications.

It tuned out that the aging Mr. Bianca still had wandering eyes. While he was seeing Maria, he met, swiftly proposed, and was engaged to a beautiful 19 year old heiress.

Maria visited his penthouse in her prettiest little blood red dress. She rang her lover’s intercom. Nobody answered so she rang his intercom. And then she kept on ringing his intercom until a police officer arrived and escorted a sobbing Maria to the precinct.

Mr. Bianca had written up a robust NDA, and a restraining order was put in place. With intimidating officers present, Maria felt she had no choice but to accept defeat. She signed the papers.

Unfortunately, Maria discovered shortly after the fact, that she was newly pregnant. Not wanting to deal with the inconvenience, she contacted an agency, and was able to find an adoptive family for the child.

The adoptive mother was none other than  Nadia Chamack.

Maria opted for an anonymous adoption. She gave birth, and the healthy newborn baby girl was swiftly placed in Nadia’s arms.

Ashamed and angry, Maria refused to even look at her newborn daughter before she was handed over to her new mother.

Nadia named her precious baby girl Manon, and the pair never saw Maria again.

After she relinquished her fourth, and final child, Maria faded into irrelevance, while she worked minimum wage jobs in between boyfriends who were willing to pay for her every convenience.

Due to the documents she signed, and the law, Maria can have no legal no contact with any of her four children, not that she ever would want to. They ruined her life.

She wished they were never born.

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The DeAngelo family was directly mirrored off of Alya's, the current holder of the Fox Miraculous.

In the DeAngelo family, the eldest are a set of fraternal twins; a boy and a girl. In the Cesaire family, the youngest, are identical twin girls.

In the DeAngelo family, the second eldest, Marguerite, is a villain, while in the Cesaire family, the second eldest , Alya is a heroine.

In the DeAngelo family, the second pregnancy results in Wayhem, a boy. In the Cesaire family, the second pregnancy results in Alya, a girl.

The eldest in the Cesaire family is a carelessly headstrong overly protective sister who is older than the DeAngelo twins, while the youngest in the DeAngelo family is a selfish domineering sister, younger than the Cesaire twins.

The Cesaire parents are very much a typical loving family unit with their daughters, while Maria DeAngelo and Mr. Bianca had their children unconventionally, or illegitimately, and treat them poorly.

The Cesaires are working class but are smart with their money, but Maria DeAngelo was given a small fortune and squandered it.

There’s probably more but I can’t think of them! Ha!

If you read to the end, thank you so much!

[flowershops1]

Welcome to Flower Shops - Your Premier Flower Shop in West London!

At Flower Shops, we believe that every occasion deserves to be celebrated with the timeless beauty of flowers. Located in the heart of West London, we are your trusted florist dedicated to delivering the freshest blooms and exquisite floral arrangements to your doorstep.

About Us: Established with a passion for floral artistry, Flower Shops has been serving the West London community with unparalleled floral expertise and exceptional customer service. Our team of skilled florists handcrafts each arrangement with precision, creativity, and love, ensuring that every bouquet is a masterpiece.

Our Services:

Flower Delivery: Whether you're celebrating a birthday, anniversary, wedding, or simply want to brighten someone's day, our reliable flower delivery service ensures your chosen blooms arrive fresh and vibrant, right to your doorstep. Custom Arrangements: Have a specific vision in mind? Let our talented florists bring your ideas to life with custom floral arrangements tailored to suit your style, preferences, and budget. Event Decor: Planning a special event? Elevate the ambiance with our stunning floral decor services. From intimate gatherings to grand celebrations, we'll transform any space into a floral paradise. Corporate Services: Impress clients, partners, and employees with our corporate floral services. Whether it's weekly office arrangements, special event decor, or client gifting, we'll help you make a lasting impression.

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[the-stonekeeper]

@river-steam

“Musharna Malice Delivery! Sent for Ikol?”

There’s a brief moment, when everything is still. But it lasts only a moment, before the world around you grows, flowers blossom, water flows.

You can’t move.

There’s a monotonous rumbling around you, and the world around just keeps growing without you. You begin to sink.

No, the ground simply doesn’t see fit to accommodate you. You are submerged deeper and deeper, as the world thrives and grows, forming innumerable specks of lives flicker and pass as generations pass while you continue powerless and unnoticed. Unimportant.

When you finally find only your head still above ground, you finally feel yourself move. You find yourself tethered to the ground, but it is no matter. You have power now.

Your smile widens inhamanly, not that you could compare yourself to such limited beings. You spread your hand, and envelop the city that had tormented you since the beginning, stretching tendrils with malicious intent. You were going to enjoy this.

But.

There was nothing.

Your semi-corporeal body began to dissipate. You thrashed to not go down without leaving at least a scar, but you just passed through them. You couldn’t influence them.

The last moments before you fade completely are spent in silence.

[A video is attached. Instead of the purple static around the frame, however, there is glitching, black waves around the edges of the video. It isn't enough to make the video incomprehensible, but it definitely signals that something is... strange. Very strange.

"Foolish creature," Ikol mutters behind the camera. "It thinks it can frighten me in my domain?"

The nightmare seems to unfold before the viewer, as Emily--? The dreamer it was initially meant for? sinks beneath the earth and time inexplicably flits by like a shadow yet drags on as though chained.

"Fascinating, that technology like this still functions here, where reality is not quite so real." Though he is not visible, you can... feel his cold smile. Maybe, depending on who you are, you feel the urge to shiver. "Perhaps I can make use of this."

The video ends as the dreamer fades.]

[driedflowerdelivery]

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[myhauntedsalem]

The Haunted Mortuary New Orleans

In New Orleans, graveyards makes a perfect back drop for a haunted attraction. However, The Haunted Mortuary is a bit more special than most. This attraction is set up in an actual haunted mansion. The massive three-story building was constructed in 1872 by Mary Slattery.

Her intentions was to build a home for generations of her family. Mary and her husband John had six children. Family friends Mr. and Mrs. John Kane also lived with the Slatterys. In October 1905, the house was sold to Mrs. Marie Lafontear and William Klein who maintained it until May 15, 1923. Then, it was purchased on behalf of PJ McMahon in 1928 as the future site of a grand funeral home called PJ McMahon and Sons. In 1959, an ambitious building project was launched adding a specially designed elevator, a rear garage for the discrete delivery of the dead, additional viewing rooms and offices. At its height, the building featured amenities found in only the nicest of mansions such as smoking parlors for the men, private bedrooms and apartments with separate baths for the bereaved, maid service, an on-site cook, dining facilities, chaise lounges for the ladies in their private bathrooms and private drawing rooms. The purpose was to mimic the comforts of home and rivaled all but a few of the grandest of residences of New Orleans.

PJ McMahon and Sons was a full-service funeral home. There was an autopsy room and an embalming room as well as a crematorium onsite, cold storage for the dead, casket storage, casket sales and a flower sales facility. The property was designed to anticipate and take care of every aspect of the funeral business. PJ McMahon and Sons was massively successful, performing an estimated twenty thousand funerals. On April 29th 1985, PJ McMahon and Sons merged with the Security Industrial Funeral Home Corporation. The building transferred owners a few times over the years. On March 23, 2004, EHN2 Holdings, also known as Neil Corporation which owns Aveda’s Spas purchased the mansion.

Neil Corp’s goal was to turn the ornate funeral home into a Day Spa Academy. They gutted the property due to its poor condition and the hazardous materials throughout the building. Almost everything was removed. All that was left was the wood framing, doors and the staircases of the building. In this process, the CEO of Neil Corp died by somewhat mysterious circumstances and their board decided to discontinue the project. The gutted building was listed for sale in 2004, remaining empty and abandoned for three years. During this period, Hurricane Katrina swept through in 2005. The mansion survived the storm due to being located on high ground. In July 2007, Jeff Borne, the owner of PSX Audio/Video Technologies purchased it, turning the house in to the Mortuary Haunted House that it is today.

The many souls who passed through PJ McMahon and Sons Funeral Home may never have left. A woman in white has been seen on the top floor crying for her long dead husband. A tall well-dressed man is said to appear whenever someone is disrespecting the cemeteries that surround the property. Two rambunctious ghost children, a boy and girl, have been known to play pranks on visitors. A former mortician is often seen in the basement continuing his bloody work beyond the grave. Other activity includes, footsteps, whispers, furniture moving on its own, and poltergeist activity.

[mysterygift]

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