#ITS JUST THAT IF THE GAME STORE IN THE CITY HAS THEM IN STOCK

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would it be impulsive and bad to grab 100 from my account for ... yugioh cards.

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ides of march

well, its tumblr's favorite holiday and who can blame us? The assassination of Julius Caesar is probably one of the only group projects that ever went down the way it was supposed to with, well, not complete group participation (there were said to be upward of 60 people involved but only 23 stab wounds - obviously someone was not carrying their weight) but at least a good effort was made at it. But lets take a moment, between our jokes about salad and Animal Crossing butterfly nets to look at what else has happened in history on the Ides of March. For instance, did you know, on March 15th:

1493 - Columbus returned to Spain after 'discovering' the new world.

1580 - Phillip II of Spain put a bounty on the head of Prince William I of Orange for 25,000 gold coins for leading the Dutch revolt against the Spanish Hamburgs

1744 - King Louis XV of France declares war on Britain

1767 - Andrew Jackson, who would go on to be the seventh president of the US, was born.

1820 - Maine became the 23rd state in the US

1864 - the Red River Campaign, called 'One damn blunder from beginning to end' started for the Union Forces in the American Civil War

1889 - a typhoon in Apia Harbor, Samoa sinks 6 US and German warships, killing 200

1917 - Czar Nicholas II abdicated the Russian throne, bringing an end to the Romanov dynasty

1955 - the first self-guided missile is introduced by the US Air Force

1965 - TGI Friday's opens its first restaurant in New York City

1991 - in LA, four police officers are brought up on charges for the beating of Rodney King

2018 - Toys R Us announces it will be closing all its stores

2019 - a terrorist attacks two mosques in Christchurch, New Zealand, killing 51, and wounding 50 others

Oof! Pretty bleak, isn't it? It would almost make you think that the day is just bad luck, start to finish and its probably just as well, we're all focusing on assassination instead of other horrors. But wait - its not all bad news! The Ides of March has some tricks up its sleeve yet (joke intended). I'd be telling you only half the story if I didn't add:

1854 - Emil von Behring is born and will eventually become the first to receive the Nobel Prize in medicine for his discovery of a diphtheria antitoxin, being called 'the children's savoir' for the lives it saves

1867 - Michigan is the first state to use property tax to support a university

1868 - the Cincinnati Red Stockings have ten salaried players, making them the first professional baseball team in the US

1887 - Michigan has the first salaried fish and game warden

1892 - the first automatic ballot voting machine is unveiled in New York City

1907 - Finland gives women the right to vote, becoming the first to do so in Europe

1933 - Ruth Bader Ginsberg is born and will go on to become a US Supreme Court justice

1934 - the 5$ a day wage was introduced by Henry Ford, forcing other companies to raise their wages as well or lose their workers

1937 - the first state sponsored contraceptive clinic in the US opens in Raleigh, North Carolina

1946 - the British Prime minister recognizes India's independence

1947 - the US Navy has its first black commissioned officer, John Lee

1949 - clothes rationing ends in Britain, four years after the end of WWII

1960 - ten nations meet in Geneva for disarmament talks

1968 - the Dioceses of Rome says it will not ban 'rock and roll' from being played during mass but that it deplores the practice - also in 1968, LIFE magazine titles Jimi Hendrix 'the most spectacular guitarist in the world'

1971 - ARPANET, the precursor of the modern day internet, sees its first forum

1984 - Tanzanian adopts a constitution

1985 - symbolics.com, the first internet domain name, is registered

The Ides of March turns out to just be a day, like any other day in history.

Unless you're us. In which case -

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Game of the Heart: Chapter 1 - Heart of the Problem

MariBat: Vote Your Own Fic - A CYOA writing game.

“Thank you so much! Have a good night!” Marinette said enthusiastically as she left the Joann Fabric location. She was glad to have discovered such an expansive store during her trip. None of her regular chain stores from France were here, and she knew she would have been lost without them if it wasn't for the United States having its own well known, nation-wide location. What would she have done without her stock of fabrics, paints, and handicrafts? Been bored to death, most likely. 

Something had been putting her in a good mood the last few days, and she had to express it somehow. She thought that leaving the Hawk Moth-ridden Paris for ‘Crime Capital’ Gotham would have done nothing to her except make her feel worse, if anything. But better? Like the smog-covered sky wasn’t there and the lowering sun was a blessing instead of a warning of the coming night? She really didn’t know what was going on, but she was glad she decided to come on the trip.

The trip itself was an interesting one. After so many years of Hawkmoth with little progress on the Superheros’ side, the City Council had decided, after consulting with Ladybug and Chat Noir, to start a city-wide project to rally and petition for outside help. Petitions were open to all ages to sign, and votes could be submitted by anyone of 16, with parental permission, and over. After months of this, and countless more attacks, it was decided to send an envoy to America to request help from the most well known Superhero organization in the world.

The Justice League.

Wonder Woman, Superman, and Batman were the top picks, but when were they not? Ladybug and Chat Noir were highly against the two Supers. Akumatized heroes were never easy to fight, and though all three JL founders were known for their scary levels of anger when provoked, those first two were simply the greater risks. And Batman? Well, no one really knew if he actually had powers or not, so he remained on the table.

They would have gone to the European branch of the JL, which was stationed in Paris itself, had it not been evacuated when the full scope of Hawmoth’s powers were revealed to be too risky. No members remained, only a few low-level secretaries constantly crunching numbers and reporting to the Head Office. They knew of the petitions and decision making, so at least the JL would be prepared for when it was time to expect a visit from Paris.

And that visit had come.

Marinette was 17 with a year left of Lycée, not quite a full-fledged adult, so why was she allowed on this envoy mission for Paris? Well, it was rather easy, really. First, she already had a reputation alongside her class for several things: countless recorded volunteer efforts for the City of Paris; well-acquainted with the Akuma problem, often caught in proximity or a target themselves; casual connection to the Paris Heroes, thus trusted with being their representatives. And most of all, she was one of very few in Paris to have never been Akumatized. (But two million people live in Paris, you say, how can that be true? Well, let’s just say that a certain Scarlet version of Hawkmoth had become very persistent, creating hundreds of thousands of red butterflies with every appearance. It ads up fairly quickly.) That feat itself may have actually been a disadvantage since she couldn't explain what Akumatization felt like. But she remembered them all with excellent accuracy, more than anyone else- almost as though she had been there each time. And she was, though the City and the JL didn’t need to know that.

All in all, she was an asset, and her presence was permitted.

It has been a few days now since they arrived in Gotham, New Jersey. Metropolis was only a few hours away, some members of the envoy looking north with ungranted wishes to go request Superman’s help instead. But the two confirmed superpowered leaders of the JL were off planet, only available to converse over interstellar communications. Batman had yet to approve of a consultation yet, either. The trip was bound to last quite a while. At the very least, they were glad that Wayne Enterprises was an official representative itself of the Justice League, having its own department to handle the tasks. Meetings with the Paris envoy were being held for hours on end in the daily now, little progress being made considering just how much information was needed to go over, years of compiled events and data.

Marinette was tired of attending all day, with little to do but listen and confirm when information was inaccurate or needed clarification. She didn’t like the stares she got, either, the whispers of how too many young people are putting their noses into adult business. She understood they still had their own internal bias related to some of their board members and major stock holders, but did they really have to project that onto her? She was doing great, all things considered! She bet their company’s heirs were doing great, too, and they were just being salty for prideful reasons.

She was glad Hawkmoth wasn't in this city with them. The place would be a minefield for the innocent and a flowerfield for the magical emotion terrorist. Marinette sighed. She looked up at the color-tinted sky, wondering what tomorrow would bring? Progress, hopefully.

Shaking her head, Marinette decided to think about something else, returning herself to the unnatural but welcomed good mood.

What could have caused it, she wondered. It wasn't something material, or anything related to the Paris Problem. Hawkmoth had even been active daily so far, and she was making tiring trips back and forth with Kaalki for every attack. Couldn't have been shool, either: she was still expected to finish all her assignments and tests from across an entire ocean. It had to be something different, something new that she could only sense and react to with her emotions.

Maybe… Could it be? There’s no way, why would they be here, of all places? Marinette shook her head more vigorously again, trying to clear away the idea, not caring for the way her hair whipped and stung her face. It couldn't be my Soulmate, no way. It’s been years, and I've practically confirmed they weren’t anyone in Paris. That leaves the whole rest of the world, and there's no way I've traveled around enough to come across them already. But… Her steps slow, and she barely pays attention as her surroundings pass her by. I’ve never felt this way. It had to be something, so why not my…? 

She slapped her hands on her cheeks, the bags on her arms hitting her sides. “No, stop thinking about it. You have a job to do, me!” She chastised. “Head back in the game, now,” she commanded herself, face scrunched in determination. Besides, I don't think it works that way, anyway, she sighed to herself. Not that anyone else has figured it out, either. Soulmates, another mystery of the Universe…

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Peppermint Mocha and Charlotte Brontë

646 words, oneshot, read below cut

It was a cold, foggy day as I made my way to the café on high street, cold enough that I'd pulled my legwarmers out of my suitcase where I'd pre-packed them for school next week. I'd gotten the matching bolero too, though it was more like a pair of arm warmers that were attached across your back, and with my thumbs through the thumb-holes its sleeves peeked out from underneath my jumper. I think it made me look a little more put-together than just having the legwarmers on their own.

The café was doing a special on their festive drinks, probably to try and get rid of leftover stock, so I got myself a peppermint mocha. I settled in to the corner furthest from the door with my drink and my croissant, and cracked open my copy of The Life of Charlotte Brontë. It wasn't the most exciting read, but it was recommended for the course, so I gave it my best shot.

…If this woman's description of the Brontë sisters' hometown is accurate, no wonder they were like that. Maybe Heckmondwhite was cold, and not as cosmopolitan as advertised, but at least it had colour. When it wasn’t foggy, anyway.

The bell above the door chimed and I looked up on instinct as the local goth couple walked in. Aoife, the redhead, runs her father's music store when she wasn't off at college, and I think her girlfriend Roisin works at the animal shelter a town over. I didn't want to be caught staring, so I went back to reading about how sad and grey the landscape surrounding Haworth was.

I didn’t mean to eavesdrop on Aoife and Roisin, it just sort of accidentally happened when I heard them say Liverpool and College in the same sentence. There can’t be that many colleges in Liverpool, can there? Especially if I heard correctly and they’re doing music, you wouldn’t have a performing arts college and then a separate music college in the same city, I think. Not unless it was a really big city. What if they know Alex? Would it be weird if I went up and asked them what college is like as an adult? If I befriend them and he knows them, I can be his cool college friends’ friend from back home instead of just his little sister’s mate.

Okay, Tallulah, it’s time to display some Northern Grit and ask them, very casually, about life as a higher-ed arts student.

“Um, hi, I couldn’t help but hear that you two are doing a music course in Liverpool?” I said, trying not to sound as nervous as I felt. “Yeah, why? Are you thinking of signing up once you’ve done your A-levels?” replied Roisin. “Maybe, but I want to know a little more about what it’s like first,” I said, “I’ve been going to a performing arts school in Yorkshire and we do some classes on music there,” “We can’t speak for the more theatrical courses, but the music course has been really engaging and I’ve learned a lot about how music is produced, not just performed,” said Roisin, “Aoife grew up around music though, so she had a bit of a head start,” “Not as much as you’d think, I can play almost anything you hand me but figuring out the best way to record is a whole different beast,” said Aoife, before launching in to a detailed explanation of how mixing desks worked. I nodded along like I understood, even though the closest I’d gotten to learning about how music was recorded was a quick session with Bob that got derailed by some disaster or other. Maybe I’ll try to learn more next term. I asked Aoife to write down some things for me to look up before I went back to my own table and packed up to leave.

A/N:

I wrote all 600+ words of this last night, which is quite the change of pace from my usual three-sentences-if-I'm-lucky writing habits, so I thought I would post it before I had too many second thoughts. It was an exercise in prompted writing, you can find the journalling game I played for inspiration here - note that you'll need a deck of cards to pull for the prompts, or you can use this generator I just put together for it. I might add more to this at a later date and post it to AO3, but I can't guarantee that so I'm posting what I have now.

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How First Store’s Affordable Pricing Helps Small Vendors Compete with Big Brands

In today’s competitive market, small vendors often face significant challenges when trying to compete with established big brands. Limited resources, high operational costs, and the struggle to gain visibility are just a few hurdles they encounter. However, First Store is leveling the playing field with its affordable pricing of just Rs. 999, making it possible for small vendors to thrive in the digital marketplace. Here’s how First Store empowers small businesses to compete effectively with big brands.

1. Cost-Effective Online Presence

Big brands spend heavily on creating sophisticated online platforms. For small vendors, replicating such setups has traditionally been cost-prohibitive. First Store’s Rs. 999 pricing eliminates this barrier, allowing vendors to set up a professional, fully functional online store without incurring hefty costs. This means small businesses can attract customers online without draining their budgets.

2. Access to Advanced E-Commerce Tools

First Store offers a comprehensive suite of e-commerce tools at an unbeatable price. These include:

Inventory Management: Track and manage stock seamlessly.

Payment Gateways: Offer customers a variety of payment options, including UPI, credit cards, and more.

Order Tracking: Provide real-time updates to customers, enhancing their shopping experience.

With these tools, small vendors can deliver the same level of convenience and service as big brands.

3. Boosting Visibility with Minimal Investment

One of the biggest advantages big brands have is visibility. They dominate search engines, social media, and advertising platforms. First Store helps small vendors improve their online presence by:

Providing SEO-friendly templates to boost search rankings.

Offering integration with social media platforms for easy marketing.

Enabling vendors to run targeted ad campaigns at low costs.

These features make it easier for small vendors to reach their audience and build brand recognition.

4. Simplified Operations for Busy Vendors

Running a business can be overwhelming, especially for small vendors who wear multiple hats. First Store’s user-friendly platform streamlines operations, saving time and effort. The intuitive dashboard and customer support ensure that vendors can focus on growing their businesses instead of struggling with technology.

5. Competing on Value, Not Price

Big brands often rely on massive discounts to attract customers. Small vendors can’t always afford such price wars, but they can compete on value. First Store helps vendors highlight what sets them apart—unique products, personalized customer service, or local charm—on a professional platform that resonates with customers.

6. Success Stories: Real Impact, Real Growth

Small vendors across the country have transformed their businesses with First Store. For example:

A local bakery used First Store to create an online ordering system, increasing their monthly revenue by 40%.

A handmade jewelry vendor expanded their reach nationally, receiving orders from cities they’d never marketed to before.

These success stories demonstrate the potential of First Store’s affordable pricing to drive real results.

7. Why Rs. 999 Is a Game-Changer

At just Rs. 999, First Store makes it possible for vendors to:

Establish an online store quickly and affordably.

Compete with big brands in the digital marketplace.

Access tools and features that were once out of reach for small businesses.

8. A Future-Ready Solution

As the world continues to shift towards e-commerce, small vendors need a solution that’s both affordable and effective. First Store provides that solution, enabling businesses to stay relevant and grow in a rapidly changing market.

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How to Get a Free Quote for Pallet Racking in Milwaukee, WI

Pallet racking might not sound glamorous, but if you’re running a warehouse, retail business, or industrial space, it’s an absolute game-changer. It’s like the skeleton of your operation, holding everything together efficiently. Whether you’re a growing business in Milwaukee or just looking to optimize your storage, getting the right pallet racking setup can save you time, space, and money. And here’s the best part: many companies offer free quotes to help you find the perfect solution. Let’s dive into how you can make the most of it!

What is Pallet Racking?

Selective Pallet racking is essentially a storage solution designed to hold large quantities of items or materials on pallets. Think of it as a giant bookshelf for warehouses! There are several types of pallet racking systems, such as:

Selective Racking: The most common, allowing direct access to each pallet.

Drive-In Racking: Great for high-density storage but requires forklifts to move through lanes.

Push-Back Racking: Ideal for maximizing storage space and efficiency.

Cantilever Racking: Perfect for long or bulky items like lumber or pipes.

Each system has its unique benefits, but all aim to improve organization and streamline operations. Plus, they’re essential for safety, ensuring your inventory is stored securely.

Why Choose Milwaukee for Pallet Racking Solutions?

Milwaukee isn’t just known for its breweries and vibrant culture—it’s also a hub for logistics and manufacturing. This city is buzzing with businesses that rely on efficient storage solutions to stay competitive. Choosing a local pallet racking provider means:

Faster Service: No waiting around for distant suppliers to deliver.

Expert Knowledge: Local companies understand the unique needs of Milwaukee businesses.

Cost Savings: Shipping and delivery costs are significantly reduced.

By opting for a provider in Milwaukee, you’re supporting local businesses while ensuring your needs are met quickly and effectively.

Benefits of Getting a Free Quote

Why bother with a free quote, you ask? Well, it’s like window shopping without the commitment! Here’s why it’s a smart move:

Cost Transparency: You’ll know exactly what you’re paying for, with no hidden fees.

Customized Solutions: Providers tailor their recommendations based on your specific requirements.

Saves Time: Instead of endless research, a free quote narrows down your options quickly.

Risk-Free: It’s called “free” for a reason—you’re not locked into anything!

Think of it as trying on shoes before you buy them. You wouldn’t skip that step, would you?

Steps to Get a Free Quote for Pallet Racking in Milwaukee, WI

Getting a free quote is easier than ordering a pizza these days. Follow these simple steps:

Assess Your Needs: Take stock of your inventory. What size pallets do you use? How much weight do you need the racks to hold? Do you need a high-density system?

Research Providers: Look for reputable pallet racking companies in Milwaukee. Check their reviews, website, and services offered.

Contact the Company: Reach out via phone or email. Many providers have online forms where you can input your requirements.

Provide Details: Be specific about your space, inventory, and budget. The more information you give, the better the recommendation.

Review the Quote: Once you receive the quote, compare it with others. Don’t hesitate to ask questions or request modifications.

Questions to Ask When Getting a Free Quote

Before you say yes to any quote, arm yourself with the right questions:

What types of pallet racking systems do you offer?

Is installation included in the price?

What’s the lead time for delivery and setup?

Are there any warranties or guarantees?

Can the system be expanded in the future?

Do you offer maintenance or repair services?

Asking these questions ensures you’re not just getting a good deal but also a system that works for the long haul.

Top Pallet Racking Providers in Milwaukee, WI

Milwaukee is home to several excellent pallet racking providers. Here are a few worth checking out:

Milwaukee Storage Solutions: Known for their personalized service and competitive pricing.

Badger Industrial Supply: Offers a wide range of racking systems and quick turnaround times.

Midwest Warehouse Solutions: Specializes in custom racking setups tailored to unique business needs.

Each of these companies offers free quotes and has a solid reputation for quality and reliability.

Conclusion

Organizing your storage space doesn’t have to be a headache. With the right Selective pallet racking system, you can transform chaos into order, boost efficiency, and save money in the process. And thanks to free quotes, getting started is completely risk-free. So, why wait? Reach out to a Milwaukee-based provider today and take the first step toward a more organized, productive workspace.

Remember, the right storage solution is just a quote away!

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Cross Docking Seattle

Cross Docking Seattle: The Future of Efficient Logistics In today’s fast-paced business environment, efficiency is key to maintaining a competitive edge. For companies dealing with logistics and supply chain management, the concept of cross docking has emerged as a game changer. Especially in bustling urban areas like Seattle, cross docking presents a streamlined solution to traditional warehousing. This article explores the ins and outs of cross docking in Seattle, detailing its benefits, operational mechanisms, and why it is a must-consider strategy for businesses aiming to optimize their logistics operations. What is Cross Docking? Cross docking is a logistics strategy that involves the direct transfer of goods from inbound transportation to outbound transportation with minimal or no storage time in between. Unlike traditional warehousing methods that require products to be stored before being dispatched, cross docking allows for faster movement of goods, significantly reducing the time products spend in transit. In Seattle, a city known for its diverse economy and significant e-commerce presence, cross docking provides an efficient solution to the challenges of urban logistics. With a dense population and limited space for warehousing, the need for a system that minimizes delays and maximizes throughput has never been greater. Why Cross Docking is Essential in Seattle

Efficiency in Operations The primary advantage of cross docking is its ability to streamline logistics operations. By minimizing the need for storage, companies can significantly reduce the time and labor costs associated with managing inventory. In Seattle, where traffic congestion can delay deliveries, cross docking helps businesses maintain punctuality by allowing them to quickly transfer goods from incoming to outgoing trucks. Moreover, this efficiency translates to better customer satisfaction. In an era where consumers expect quick delivery times, businesses utilizing cross docking can meet these demands more effectively. With products spending less time in the supply chain, companies can provide faster service, enhancing their reputation and customer loyalty.

Cost Savings Incorporating cross docking into logistics operations can lead to substantial cost savings. Traditional warehousing incurs expenses such as rent, utilities, and labor costs for inventory management. By adopting cross docking, businesses can eliminate or significantly reduce these overhead costs. In the context of Seattle, where commercial real estate prices are notoriously high, the savings from not needing extensive warehousing space can be significant. Instead of investing in large storage facilities, companies can focus on optimizing their transportation network and enhancing their service capabilities.

Enhanced Inventory Management Cross docking facilitates better inventory management by reducing the need for excess stock. With a just-in-time approach, businesses can ensure that they are only receiving and shipping products as needed, minimizing the risk of overstock and spoilage. For companies operating in Seattle, this is particularly beneficial given the city’s dynamic market environment. With frequent changes in consumer preferences and purchasing patterns, the ability to adapt quickly and efficiently can provide a distinct competitive advantage.

Environmental Benefits Cross docking also has environmental benefits, particularly relevant in a city like Seattle, known for its commitment to sustainability. By reducing the amount of warehousing required, companies can decrease their carbon footprint associated with energy consumption in storage facilities. Additionally, the efficiency of cross docking often leads to optimized transportation routes. Fewer trips can mean less fuel consumption and reduced emissions, aligning with Seattle’s green initiatives and appealing to environmentally conscious consumers. How Cross Docking Works The mechanics of cross docking may vary based on the specific operation, but the fundamental process typically involves the following steps:

Receiving Goods: Inbound shipments arrive at the cross docking facility, where they are quickly unloaded.

Sorting and Labeling: Upon arrival, goods are sorted and labeled according to their destination. This step is crucial for ensuring that products are dispatched to the correct locations.

Loading for Dispatch: Once sorted, the products are immediately loaded onto outbound vehicles. This process can happen within hours of receiving the goods, minimizing storage time.

Shipping to Customers: Finally, the outbound trucks transport the products directly to their final destinations, completing the cycle of efficient logistics. In Seattle, the proximity of cross docking facilities to major transportation hubs—such as the Port of Seattle and key highways—further enhances the effectiveness of this strategy. The ability to quickly move goods in and out of the city is vital for businesses looking to capitalize on local and regional markets. Conclusion As Seattle continues to grow as a hub for commerce and innovation, the demand for efficient logistics solutions will only increase. Cross docking presents a viable and effective strategy for businesses looking to streamline their operations, reduce costs, and improve customer satisfaction. By minimizing storage time and maximizing the flow of goods, cross docking not only enhances operational efficiency but also aligns with the city’s sustainability goals. For companies navigating the complexities of logistics in Seattle, embracing cross docking may very well be the key to thriving in an ever-evolving marketplace. In a world where time is money, and efficiency is paramount, cross docking is not just a logistics strategy; it’s a pathway to success. Whether you are a small business looking to optimize your supply chain or a larger operation aiming to reduce overhead costs, exploring the advantages of cross docking in Seattle is a step worth taking.

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Luxury Sneakers at Blacksheep Colaba

Where Luxury Meets Style

When it comes to Sneakers, there cannot be a better place in South Mumbai than Blacksheep sneaker store. It is home to the Blacksheep designer sneaker boutique located at South Mumbai which stocks every regular casual wear sneaker all the way up to the most exclusive limited edition designer wear sneaker. Both a sneaker enthusiast or an ordinary shopper who wishes to buy shoes or clothing, the blacksheep sneaker store in south mumbai is one of the best and unparalleled to others that are available in the City.

The Go-To Spot for Sneakerheads

The Blacksheep store at Colaba is not a store in the conventional sense — it is sanctuary where sneakerheads can come together. Situated in one of the dynamic business districts of Mumbai, the Blacksheep store Colaba presents a diversified range of exclusive and rare luxury and premium sneakers. Whether you are in the process of searching for a suitable pair of shoes or just to have an eye on the current fashion happenings then the blacksheep store in south mumbai is a store which caters to those people who prefer the exclusive look.

Being one of the first Blacksheep stores, Colaba is home to a carefully selected range of fresh and premium streetwear sneakers, untouched by mass consumers’ hands.

Blacksheep Colaba is situated in a colorful area of Mumbai and it unveils the concept of luxury selected accented by the spirit of Avant-garde trends.

Elevate Your Sneaker Game

Discover the Best

In terms of stylish sneakers there is no better place where you can go if you live in South Mumbai and want to purchase some premium stuff in Blacksheep. Be it Nike or Puma, Lagerfeld or Versace, premium sneakers in South Mumbai are still only known as Blacksheep. Starting from the limited edition to the time tested and tried we have the best of the best premium sneakers in South Mumbai at Blacksheep.

Your Luxury Sneaker Destination

The Blacksheep store Mumbai is epitome of luxury and comprises of very limited collections only. One store among the total number of luxury sneaker store in south mumbai where the customers will be able to buy only the footwear that will be of high quality and will be targeted on the most selective clients. Same as before, if you are looking for the freshest releases of the kicks or the old-school models, Blacksheep store Mumbai is here to provide you with all the best the sneaker world has to offer — in the very center of the city.

Where to Find the Best Kicks

While South Mumbai is filled with sneaker shops, there is no place like Blacksheep to get the ultimate sneaker experience. The city of Mumbai has many sneaker shops and Blacksheep is one of the many outlets in South Mumbai but what sets Blacksheep apart from the rest of them is its inventory of the best sneakers that one can buy in the market and the excellent customer service it provides.

Blacksheep is different from other sneaker shops in south mumbai because of the exceptional quality of sneakers that it is offering to its clients and the wide choice of exquisite branded sneakers.

Setting standards hard to be matched Blacksheep assures that shopping with it especially for an aer sneakers every buyer whether a professional collector or an occasional one, will get his pair.

Explore the Finest Selection

Your Top Choice for Sneaker Stores in South Mumbai

While searching for sneaker stores near me in South Mumbai, the Blacksheep store is always advised. Sneaker stores in South Mumbai near me as Blacksheep offers convenience and service with store design that brings the ultimate luxury shopping feel. Whether you have few hours on your hand or you being a shoe enthusiast and planning to shop only sneaker stores in South Mumbai near me then options like Blacksheep provide you the best quality and latest style.

The Premium Choice

As for the South Mumbai sneakers store which is in a league of its own when it comes to luxury, the store is Blacksheep. This South Mumbai sneakers store is special for the elite range of superior quality sneakers it offers to the niche customer base. For all the new arrivals and upcoming hits or for reprising the all-time bests, Blacksheep’s South Mumbai sneaker store guarantees you get your pick.

Your Go-To for Limited Edition Kicks

If you’re in South Mumbai and you are in hunt for the best sneaker store, Blacksheep should be your go to place. It also houses some of the most popular brands and styles of sneakers and is popular in South Mumbai for its premium collection.

They have been awarded the prestigious title of the best sneaker store in South Mumbai and are the place where people come to get the best shoes sourced from fashion favorite brands and the trending styles for the season.

A limited edition, as well as an eternal piece, Blacksheep gives a shopping experience that unites luxury and exclusiveness.

Conclusion

Blacksheep; located in South Mumbai is now the shop of choice when it comes to luxury, rare and retro sneakers. Possessing a strategic location in Mumbai’s Colaba district and focused on exclusivity and product quality, Blacksheep, not only fully satisfies but to an extent surpasses the expectations of the regular invaluable Customers as well as the experienced ones, the collectors. No matter what kind of clothing — trendy or classic — you may be looking for, Blacksheep offers only the best in quality and sophistication of the shopping experience.

FAQS

What types of sneakers does Blacksheep offer?

Blacksheep stocks all types of sneakers, luxury, exclusive sneaker releases, retro sneakers and more. Blacksheep sells all new releases as well as other limited edition designs that are not available in other retail stores.

Where is Blacksheep located in South Mumbai?

Blacksheep is situated in South Mumbai’s happening place ‘Colaba’. The store is very conveniently located and it is located in one of the districts of the city which is overloaded with shops and cultural centers.

Does Blacksheep carry limited-edition sneakers?

Indeed, Blacksheep retails limited edition sneakers as well as exclusives. The store may contain styles that cannot be found in other similar stores in the market most of the time.

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This is major congratulations to me somebody put together a book for me from me my Jeet Kune Do Bruce Lee style I'm in Daniel M . Jones school of Jedi training you .I'm a Jedi my knowledge I called it out in 2007 while in Greenhaven in the G and H yard a brother ask what I was and I said to him that I'm a Jedi now I'm a Jedi Master the cool thing about is anybody can be one it is not about having ill persepectives on other people way of thinking and living or their religion it is like being the man that masters all of those religions combined in my person and is able to be his own school , mosque , church or even buddhist and synagogues . I mean I know all of them is familiar with all religions and ways of life and I'm just me a master savior because I practice them all as a master sage a Jedi Master if that make sense to you and so can you if you read the book it is cool I'm reading it now and taking notes from it and so should you , I'm a Jedi Master thanks Daniel M Jones for the book read it great book .

Great video game

Playing this game recently Idle Farming Harvest empire and Berries tycoon game from the google play store app

Collect farmers and managers to automate my portfolio

I own weed marijuana and Cabuneva the cure for HIV / AIDS , next is Abraxia and other cures of cancer is next for all stages of cancer .

Master the production line - Automation Mass produce all cures for HIV / AIDS the drugs Cabenuva and Demivato and Abraxia and cure for cancers for all stages of cancer using automated machines .

Four seasons of farming all seasons we are mass producing the drugs that cure HIV / AIDS Cabenuva and Demivato and Abraxia and cure for cancers for all stages of cancer stage 1 to stage stage 4 of cancers Master the production line automate the system pill generators automated machines

Hire new managers to manage to grow , ship and deliver all cures

Build your own farmland - Take care of yourself .

Ralph Lauren not only has control of design and manufacturing for it's product , but also provides wholesale stock to many department stores and private boutiques both in the US and Overseas .

You can also find Ralph Lauren products in several private label retail outlets , as well as online . Amazon is able to house much of its products , alleviating the need for off site warehouse locations and distribution centres . In this case , they are acting as both the wholesalers and retailer .

Additionally , Amazon has started to purchase brands that engage in manufacturing in order to further expand their portfolio of private label goods .

I own drugs , from Weed Marijuana , Cabenuva the cure for HIV / AIDS and next hopefully the cure for cancer Abraxia and the cure for all stages of cancer stage 1 and stage 4 levels of cancer .

No disrespect to my pastors and ministers they know who I am and yes I follow their word first and wholeheartedly .

Many retailers supplement their brick and mortar locations with e - commerce , strategies such as the internet and catalogues and direct mail . Following are the most common retailer types identified when discussing brick and mortar locations for the on site approach : Boutiques , speciality shops , department stores , off price merchants , fashion manufacturers outlets , discount operations and warehouse clubs .

Pretty soon Amazon will be shipping Cabenuva the Cure for HIV / Aids and Demivato the I still believe in life pills and I still believe in love pills a song by Mary J Blige and Vado my friend from Harlem New York City no lie but pretty soon Amazon will be shipping out the cure for HIV/ AIDS and Abraxia and the cure for all cancers and stages of cancer you never know .

Idle Harvest farm empire great games it is how I work now great game .

Again if you forgot about this post important messages I'm employing you to spread this message and I'm calling for the cure for all stages of cancers and for all cancers and proposing free cancer screenings for all people with our without their own medical insurance or with government insurances like medicaid and Medicare or even without any insurance and the Drug Cabenuva and Demivato I still believe in life and love pills the cure for HIV AIDS you heard it right there is a cure for HIV/AIDS the drugs Cabenuva and Demivato which is sponsored by the Queen of soul and R and B Rhythm and Blues yes Mary J Blige check out her song " I still believe in Love " featuring Vado from Harlem NYC .

Collect farmers and managers to automate my portfolio .

I own weed marijuana and Cabuneva the cure for HIV / AIDS , next is Abraxia and other cures of cancer is next for all stages of cancer .

Master the production line - Automation Mass produce all cures for HIV / AIDS the drugs Cabenuva and Demivato and Abraxia and cure for cancers for all stages of cancer .

Four seasons of farming all seasons we are mass producing the drugs that cure HIV / AIDS Cabenuva and Demivato and Abraxia and cure for cancers for all stages of cancer stage 1 to stage stage 4 of cancers

Master the production line automate the system pill generators automated machines Hire new managers to manage to grow , ship and deliver all cures

Leveling up With expansion you unlock :

New crops more drugs and cures more room to plant all crops/ cures and remedies and solutions

More farm fields more hospitals new researchers and more labs and more room to plant all crops/ cures and remedies and solutions

New managers to automate process

A development chest - developing processes

Build your own farmland - Take care of yourself

I'm having the time of my life right now I got the biggest three things ever I legalized weed marijuana the gaunja the good stuff , found the cure for HIV / AIDS and just got permanently free community college again I announce to you their is a cure for HIV / AIDS you have to take your medication as prescribed to go undetected for HIV and stop it before it develops into the Acquired immune deficiency syndrome even their is still hope for that but yeah their is a cure for the common people with medical insurance poor man's insurance like me it is for everybody not just the rich and celebrities the cure is for everybody the cure for HIV is finally here thank God it is the drugs Cabenuva and Demivato is those drugs you better go get you some shucks if I had it I will take it and so should you I still believe in love and yes their is permanent a permanent promise emphasis on that permanently my bro and little sister community college is free now permanent promise from the Governor of Massachusetts so thanks to the Governor of Massachusetts Maura Healey so like I said you could say it now yes it is true College is free now , and hopefully everywhere follow suit , thank you and good morning .

Congratulations to the creators of the Alux app on that mission . I watch your videos all the time and listen to it in audio every day best best app ever and I love it .

Thank you it has been great helping people of my communityband all communities thank you Nicki Minaj for getting me somehwere safe to recover from all traumas in my past mental health and my physical health and fitness now thank you she is of a different crowd than us politicians 😊 leave her alone and thank Governor Maura Healey for taking me in her custody so that I could heal Joyce Meyer my teacher and pastor and Joel Osteen my pastor and all of my teachers from my blended family thanks for making me into a well made man . Well I'm in good care and Governor Healey custody to heal, I'm good now I hope this page has been a great help , thank you and good luck to you and your family . My friends are all married and making history in their lives and great music , I still believe in them they are pretty good you should check them out I still believe in love so I gotta go , I love myself and good luck to everybody .

Brian Tracy that guy that wrote over 100 books the how to speak to win author and other books goals , negotiation , management and countless other books sent a video to me he made for me 4 principles of leadership to teach me organizational leadership and entrepreneurship , thank you so much that is major thanks .

Facts on cancer I sponsor any lab that is trying to find the cure for Pancreatic cancer , I sponsor it most of the time inventors are afraid to go public with their gadget , widget , app or medical cure because they have nobody that will license it from them and sponsor , me and my incubator will sponsor your drug to cure all cancers in all stages I'm into doing the lord's work and bringing people back from the dead or near death experiences , good luck and may medicine and God be with you .

What are the top 3 deadliest cancers?Pancreatic cancer is estimated to take the lives of about 2,000 fewer people than colorectal cancer (over 52,500), the second cause of cancer deaths just below the first leading cause, lung cancer (over 127,000). Even fewer people will die of breast cancer, which is the fourth deadliest (over 43,700).Nov 13, 2023

Which cancer cannot be cured?There are no cures for any kinds of cancer, but there are treatments that may cure you. Many people are treated for cancer, live out the rest of their life, and die of other causes. Many others are treated for cancer and still die from it, although treatment may give them more time: even years or decades.Jun 14, 2024

What cancer is aggressive?Lung cancer is the most aggressive form of cancer. Smoking and tobacco use are the major causes of it. Low-dose CT scans, which can detect cancer earlier, have improved survival rates for those with lung cancer, even among heavy smokers.Oct 26, 2021

What cancer kills the fastest? Pancreatic cancer has the lowest rate of survival once diagnosed, claiming the lives of over 80 percent of those diagnosed, making it the most fatal type of cancer … the phone is ringing

Calling all top universities in the country and other countries and third world countries and medical science laboratories I'm on the lookout for the cure for all cancers I got the cure for HIV / AIDS now all I need is the cure for cancer I believe in you and I know you can do it .

Again

We got the cure for HIV / AIDS with the drugs Cabenuva and Demivato the I still believe in love drug now I'm calling for the cure for Cancer give it to me and I will pitch it and sponsor it for you , thank you .

What cancer drug has a 100% success rate? An experimental cancer drug had a 100% success rate A small trial using the drug dostarlimab yielded an unprecedented success rate in eliminating tumors. Jun 7, 2022

Can we make that drug available for all people and if not then me and my incubator my self owned hospital sponsor it to make it available for all people on the earth , to make it common for the common people even with just medicaid or medicare or private medical insurances to make it fair for all people to get the cure .

In the study, all patients who took immunotherapy drug Jemperli (dostarlanib) for six months saw total resolution of their tumors, known now by the world okay .

Calling all top universities in the country and other countries and third world countries and medical science laboratories I'm on the lookout for the cure for all cancers I got the cure for HIV / AIDS now all I need is the cure for cancer I believe in you and I know you can do it .

Again

We got the cure for HIV / AIDS with the drugs Cabenuva and Demivato the I still believe in love drug now I'm calling for the cure for Cancer give it to me and I will pitch it and sponsor it for you , thank you .

Expensive pain dreams worth more than money 💰 artist Meek Millz the man yes the Meek shall inherit the earth it means blessings for the poor and strong in spirit they are the true champions that is what it means . I ask my incubator and all hospitals to connect with medical insurance programs to charge those companies for the price of these cures full coverage by medical insurance programs like medicaid and Medicare to make the cure available for all people call it the poor man's insurance now get a rich persons cure sounds fair to me .

What is the most expensive cancer drug in the world?

Top 10 high-cost injectable drug trends for 2022

KEYTRUDA. Cancer conditions. $53.1 million. ...

OCREVUS. Multiple sclerosis. $8.4 million. ...

ADCETRIS. Cancer conditions. $9.1 million. ...

YERVOY. Cancer conditions. $9.6 million. ...

PERJETA. Cancer conditions. ...

NEULASTA. Cancer conditions. ...

SOLIRIS. Blood conditions. ...

TEPEZZA. Thyroid eye disease.

Can we make that drug available for all people and if not then me and my incubator my self owned hospital sponsor it to make it available for all people on the earth , to make it common for the common people even with just medicaid or medicare or private medical insurances to make it fair for all people to get the cure .

This is what I say about you all doctors and lab technicians and university students and professors to be representatives of Jesus Christ on this earth .

15 For we are the aroma of Christ for God among those who are being saved and among those who are perishing, 16 to the latter an odor of death that leads to death, to the former an odor of life that leads to life.What does 2 Corinthians 2 verse 15 mean? Paul wrote that God parades Christians in this way, except that the spreading fragrance is not incense. It is the "smell" of the knowledge of God. Now Paul gets more specific: Christians are the aroma of Christ in the world.

What does 1 Corinthians 2 15 mean? Only those with God's Spirit can understand the truths revealed by God, including Christ crucified for human sinfulness. Those without God's Spirit are limited to what can be observed and worked out with human reason. God's Spirit makes it possible for us to understand and believe spiritual things.

I believe in you .

We got the cure for HIV / AIDS with the drugs Cabenuva and Demivato the I still believe in love drug now I'm calling for the cure for Cancer give it to me and I will pitch it and sponsor it for you , thank you .

Again

Calling all top universities in the country and other countries and third world countries and medical science laboratories I'm on the lookout for the cure for all cancers I got the cure for HIV / AIDS now all I need is the cure for cancer I believe in you and I know you can do it .

I hope this helps 🙏

Roc Nation sponsor this page and all the artists on the Roc team Roc Nation go out and buy all of our teams projects from Meek , Uzi and of course big bro Casanova from Brooklyn and shout out to our boss Jay Z . I'm Roc Nation and I got my own lane my incubator shucks that is Jay Z I take whatever he gave me he sponsors me and my technology hospital and incubator my hospital , thank you , I'm blessed concerning me being Roc Nation it's true I heard myself now I can hear that is what I said then that is what it is and I will never go back on my word better yet I'm king and that is the decree long live the Roc and Jay Z and our team .

Good books Joyce Meyer I love you and I chose the life of God for myself I'm reading through your collection it is much better than a life of riches and fame I guess it is my movie me finding Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior and your books is my excalibur it is how I live now .

Corinthian believers:

Love endures long and is patient and kind; love never is envious nor boils over with jealousy, is not boastful or vainglorious, does not display itself haughtily. It is not conceited (arrogant and inflated with pride); it is not rude (unmannerly) and does not act unbecomingly. Love (God’s love in us) does not insist on its own rights or its own way, for it is not self-seeking; it is not touchy or fretful or resentful; it takes no account of the evil done to it [it pays no attention to a suffered wrong]. It does not rejoice at injustice and unrighteousness, but rejoices when right and truth prevail. Love bears up under anything and everything that comes, is ever ready to believe the best of every person, its hopes are fadeless under all circumstances, and it endures everything [without weakening]. Love never fails [never fades out or becomes obsolete or comes to an end]. 1 Corinthians 13:4–8 AMPC

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Exploring the Vibrant World of Toys with Sokozon Toys in Nairobi, Kenya

When it comes to igniting the imagination and sparking joy in children, few things can match the power of a great toy in Kenya, one company stands out for its commitment to bringing high-quality, innovative toys to the market – Sokozon Toys. Based in the bustling neighborhood of Parklands, Sokozon Toys is not just a store; it’s a haven for children and parents alike who seek the best in playtime experiences.

A Journey into the World of Sokozon Toys

Established with the vision of enriching children’s lives through play, Sokozon Toys has quickly become a beloved name in Nairobi. The company prides itself on offering a diverse range of toys that cater to various age groups and interests. From educational toys that foster learning and development to fun and interactive playthings that ensure endless hours of entertainment, Sokozon Toys has something for everyone.

Why Sokozon Toys Stands Out

Quality and Safety: At Sokozon Toys, safety is a top priority. Every toy in their collection meets stringent quality standards, ensuring that parents can have peace of mind while their children enjoy their new treasures.

Diverse Selection: Whether it’s action figures, dolls, puzzles, board games, or outdoor play equipment, Sokozon Toys offers a vast array of options. Their curated selection ensures that children of all ages can find something they love.

Educational Value: Understanding the importance of learning through play, Sokozon Toys stocks a variety of educational toys that promote cognitive development, creativity, and critical thinking.

Customer Service: The team at Sokozon Toys is passionate about helping customers find the perfect toy. Their knowledgeable staff is always ready to provide personalized recommendations and ensure a pleasant shopping experience.

The Heart of Toyland in Parklands

Located in the vibrant neighborhood of toy's Parklands, Sokozon Toys is easily accessible to families throughout Nairobi. Parklands is known for its diverse community and bustling commercial centers, making it the ideal location for a toy store that aims to serve a wide audience. The store’s inviting atmosphere and well-organized layout make it a joy to visit, whether you’re on a quick shopping trip or spending the day exploring with your little ones.

Bringing Joy to Nairobi

Sokozon Toys is more than just a retail store; it’s a community hub where the magic of play comes to life. The company frequently hosts events and workshops designed to engage children and parents alike. These events not only provide fun and entertainment but also help to build a sense of community among Nairobi’s families.

Looking to the Future

As Sokozon Toys continues to grow, their commitment to providing top-notch toys and exceptional customer service remains unwavering. They are constantly expanding their inventory to include the latest and most popular toys on the market, ensuring that they stay ahead of trends and continue to meet the needs and desires of their customers.

In a city as dynamic as Nairobi toys, Sokozon Toys has carved out a special place in the hearts of many. Their dedication to quality, variety, and customer satisfaction makes them the go-to destination for toys in Nairobi. Whether you’re a parent looking to surprise your child with a new toy or a visitor searching for the perfect gift, Sokozon Toys in Parklands is the place to be.

Visit Sokozon Toys today and discover the joy and wonder that the right toy can bring into a child’s life.

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InKonbini Is A Love Letter To Japan's Excellent Convenience Stores Set In The '90s

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InKonbini Is A Love Letter To Japan's Excellent Convenience Stores Set In The '90s

Newcomer developer Nagai Industries Inc. has revealed its debut game called inKonbini: One Store. Many Stories, and it’s a love letter to one of the best parts of Japan: convenience stores. No seriously, Japan’s convenience stores, whether it’s a local mom ‘n pop place, Lawson’s (best chicken), Family Mart (best desserts), or 7-Eleven (best egg salad sandos), entering one of these is a treat. 

As someone who just got back from a vacation in Japan, I’m heavily missing these stores, conveniently located everywhere throughout major cities like Tokyo, Kyoto, Osaka, and elsewhere. Perhaps that’s why InKonbini’s reveal trailer has me so excited to play this team’s first game; but the game itself looks great, too. 

You play as college student Makoto Hayakawa who is taking a break from her studies to help her aunt at a small-town convenience store. Nagai, which itself is based in Tokyo, describes the game as a “meditative narrative adventure/simulation game” where, while playing, you’ll discover the joy and wonder hidden behind the daily routine of a konbini worker as you engage in “meaningful conversations with your customers and see how the stories intertwine in a beautifully rendered early 1990s setting.” 

Check out the inKonbini: One Store. Many Stories reveal trailer for yourself below: 

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As you can see in the trailer above, players will explore their store, pick up clues from interactions with their environment, stock soft drinks, bento boxes, sandwiches, and more, all while talking to customers throughout the day. Nagai says players will find rhythm in the mundane activities of a convenience store shift, like shelving and cleaning “to discover new meaning in ordinary things.” 

“Study your customers’ purchasing habits and use your knowledge of the store’s assortment to surprise them with new flavor options,” Nagai’s website for the game reads. “Change their ordinary routine in choice-driven dialogues and see how you can impact their lives.

“Focusing on day-to-day adventures of a convenience store clerk, it’s an accessible and relaxing game tailored to the tastes of players who find pleasure in light-hearted stories and dialogue interaction with funny and relatable characters.” 

Here are some additional screenshots of the game: 

As someone who loves both Japan’s convenience stories and narrative-driven adventure games, inKonbini is a game I’m looking forward to playing one day. For now, there is no release date but you can wishlist the game on Steam. It’s due out on PC, Mac, and “consoles,” although Nagai has not specified which consoles. 

Are you going to check out inKonbini? Let us know in the comments below!

[popcultureoverdosed]

Reflecting back on ATLUSxP5

How often do you listen to playlists?

Not official soundtracks but rather a selection of songs to fit a certain mood or theme. Maybe you wonder what kind of music the next game in your favorite game series will have and one day you stumble upon a playlist that answers that question.

That's the scenario many persona fans found themselves in when they discovered the persona 5 imagining project by atlusxp5. The playlist in question was made a while before Persona 5 was officially announced so some fans thought it was a genuine look into what Atlus had in store for the future.  There were even cryptic hints of a story hidden in long-since deleted videos. What atlusxp5's intentions were are ambiguous since they have never confirmed nor denied the several theories surrounding the project. Some people have said the playlist has inspired them to make a persona fangame but nothing came out of it. That's one thing that Danganronpa fans have over persona fans: when someone says they're gonna make a fan game, they typically follow through with it.

My memories of how exactly I stumbled upon the project are a bit fuzzy but I'm pretty sure it happened from listening to a jet set radio fan playlist. Yeah, that's right. I discovered a playlist by listening to a completely unrelated playlist. Playlistception! I've been a huge fan of the Jet Set radio soundtrack since 9th grade despite never playing the game so it's no surprise I'd want to listen to music similar to it. I literally typed in " music similar to jet set radio" on YouTube one day and was met with an evergrowing YouTube list of eclectic songs.

I hardly knew anything about persona at the time but that didn't matter. The mesmerizing psychedelic pop music had my ears completely captivated. It was easy to see why considering it was a fusion of all my favorite genres. It even introduced me to an obscure genre called Shibuya kei that deserves a post of its own.

Some of my favorite tracks include Rockin' My Way and Rising Core by the band COPTER4016882. The lyrics are jabberwocky nonsense just like the band's name but both songs have this upbeat electronic sound fused with high-tempo guitar work. They certainly fit the tone of persona 4 rather than p5. Another valuable mention is Freak by MEG, an energetic pop song that invokes the vibe of a girls' night out in the big city.

Talalala by dj deckstream has all the hallmarks of being a glorious final boss theme. It begins with a somber piano tune before shifting to a triumphant melody about preserving and overcoming hard times. The lyrics also do a good job of reflecting the themes of the persona franchise as a whole.

        

" Don't close your eyes, don't wave good-bye, just take a chance

And take a look inside your heart

Then you will find that down beneath there's a dream you've always had, so

Don't close your eyes, don't wave good-bye, just take a chance

And take a look inside your heart

See that therе is more to life than what you've been through before"

             

  That isn't Deckstream's only noteworthy contribution. His cover of Tom's Diner is a chill jazzy tune that invokes the vibe of exploring the city while his Whatever cover by Oasis has a calming atmosphere that's perfect for the end of a long journey.

The p5 imagining project is a prime example of how important music curation can be. Even if the songs aren't original pieces, they still do wonders to solidify the vision crafted by the project's creator. It's intriguing how a well crafted playlist can create such a vivid image of what Persona 5 theoretically could've been. I've always envisioned p5 as an experimental psychedelic acid trip type of game. Imagine an alternate universe where Studio Shaft was a videogame developer that made a JRPG with Kunihiko Ikuhara as the director and  suda51 as co-writer that combined the aesthetics of the world ends with you, the Monogatari series, punk rock dadaism, and panty and stocking. That's the kind of atmosphere atlusxp5 laid out in my mind. It's the kind of game that's sadly far too ambitious to exist in real life. Maybe. One can only dream.

For additional info, I suggest going to the Imagining Project Tumblr page and watching Youtuber Blue's video on the matter.

Links:

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Big Ambitions sim gives players one goal

Big Ambitions role-playing business sim game has a release date for Linux, Mac, and Windows PC. Which is the creative work of developer Hovgaard Games. Due to make its way into Early Access via Steam. Hovgaard Games, the development studio behind the smash-hit sim, Startup Company, is eager to announce their follow-up title. Big Ambitions is due to release into Early Access on Steam on March 10th. Where it is expected to remain for the next 8-12 months of development. A unique role-playing sim with New York City as your sandbox. Big Ambitions also gives players one goal: achieve financial success any way they can. Much more than just managing one business, Big Ambitions is about creating an empire across an entire city. So you're whether running a chain of cosy coffee shops or buying all of New York. You’ll need to start from the bottom before working your way to the top.

Big Ambitions Early Access Trailer (Linux, Mac, Windows PC)

From deciding the perfect location for your first business, to designing the floor plan and furniture for your fifth.Big Ambitions players are given complete creative freedom to create and manage their empire. So, as your business grows alongside your aspirations, managing your time, health, and daily activities is vital. It’s then down to you to decide how to spend your success in Big Ambitions. Whether it’s a set of apartments to renovate, furnish and live in. It could also be a top of the line sports car, everything in the city can be yours, if you’re successful enough.

Features:

Huge Business Sandbox - Go from nothing to the most prominent tycoon in New York. Whether one business or multiple, work smart and make them thrive.

Grow any Business - Start your own gift shop, supermarket, coffee shop, or law firm. Whether it’s a single shop or making millions developing websites from a basement.

Incredibly In-depth - Take out a loan, rent multiple buildings, design their logos in Big Ambitions. Then renovate your stores, grab stock, manage your money, hire staff, and create your infrastructure.

Life Sim on Steroids - Need a delivery truck? Travel to a dealer and buy one. Need food? Head to a supermarket, just make sure you also have a refrigerator back at home.

Own New York City - Enter any building in New York and buy it. Go from a small apartment to a dream penthouse in midtown. Big Ambitions will let you buy a series of skyscrapers.

Fast Cars or Investment Funds - Spend your wealth however you wish. Buy a big SUV, a speedy sports car, or the new luxurious Mersaidi S500. Maybe even risk it all at the casinos.

Make it to Retirement, or don't - Make sure you get enough sleep and stay healthy and happy. Enjoy the journey, for as you grow older, you’ll discover that money can’t buy you time... or can it?

Big Ambitions role-playing business sim game will make its way onto strong>Steam Early Access. Going live on March 10th. Including support for Linux, Mac, and Windows PC.

[liminalpebble]

The Refugee: Chapter 7

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It had just struck midnight, she knew by the resonant tolling from the pointed black bell tower. The dock traversed a jagged shoreline. The terrain of the country was rocky, windy, and bitingly cold. Frigid gusts blew great spirals of snow into her face, while the company made its way from the ship, in a procession up mountain steps to the vast and imposing keep. This was Laufeyhavn Citadel; the dreaded Black Keep she'd heard the bards tell of. She saw people shudder with fear at its mention as if it were the very mouth of hell and the devil's seat of power. Lea thought to herself, having faced the wrath of Loki already, that the exaggerations might not be far off.

She could barely see through the blizzard to know if she was still following the little caravan, however she could see Magnus' shock of bright hair, and pale blue surgeon's uniform beside her, his arm still supporting hers. This was a great comfort as her still unstable body sought solid footing on the winding stone staircase. Suddenly, the drawbridge lowered with a thunderous creak to allow them within. As she passed under the massive granite entrance arch, she felt as if she was being devoured by a giant black whale, swallowed whole in its gaping maw.

The green and gold emperor was moving swiftly at the front, bright armor and imposing gold horns storming ahead. He gave orders as the various staff and soldiers branched off to their posts or carried chests to their appropriate stores or quarters in the vast maze of a castle (which was really more of its own small city). Lea's eyes had to adjust to the bright gold and green interiors of the palace, a sharp contrast to the black jagged exterior. Walking further, the long hall opened into a vast high ceiling chamber swathed in gold and lined with pillars, a long emerald rug running the length of the aisle. With a flourish of his cape, Loki sat in his gold-horned throne upon the dais at the end of the hall. She realized that the architecture of the room reminded her very much of a cathedral, with Loki on his throne in place of an alter. The thought made her a bit nauseous with loathing for this man and his narcissism .

The company had dwindled to only two guards, Magnus, and Lea herself, trying to walk with dignity rather than limping along on the doctor's arm. Loki flicked his hand lazily in a gesture for them to approach the throne. Magnus nodded to Lea encouragingly as their small steps barely made a noise in the imposing throne room. The guards and Magnus genuflected and averted their gaze. Lea followed suit more slowly and with a bit more difficulty.

“Welcome to Laufeyhavn, Lenora of the Morhari. Laufeyson Citadel will be your new home from now on. The details of your residence shall be clarified to you tomorrow. The hour is too late for that now. You've met Magnus, the royal physician. Magnus, show her to her quarters and amenities and ensure her medical care.”

“Yes, Sire.”

“Dismissed.” As the group turned to exit, Loki said, “and Lenora...”

“Yes, Sire.”

“I trust the games and theatrics are over for the evening?”

“As you wish, Your Majesty,” she said pointedly, to remind him that the games and theatrics of the day had in fact been his fault.

Lea could tell Magnus was nervous, showing his patient to her quarters. He was chatting amiably if a little too quickly at her side, then skittering around the large comfortable suite, orienting her to the practicalities of her new life, as she remained silent from sheer traumatic exhaustion.

“...And here the wardrobe has a variety of clothing ready for you. I hope some will be to your fit and taste. Of course the staff had to guess about that. And here is an evening meal. You can, of course leave the dishes for the staff in the morning. The bathroom should be stocked with any toiletries you require and the bath is ready...”.

“Magnus,” she said, smiling gently and setting her hand lightly to his shoulder to stop him, “This is wonderful. You have my gratitude.” He nodded with a bit of a proud blush on his pale cheeks, green eyes curling into half moons with his wide smile.

“Did you have a hand in all this? Since when is the royal surgeon responsible for hospitality?”

“I did. He asked me to send word ahead and make sure to provide for anything you might need to be comfortable. I do a bit of everything around here. I didn't intend to be a 'right hand man' but it seems to have gone that way over so many years.” He ran his hand through his ginger hair leaving little stray bits sticking out, which Lea found rather charming. Feeling awkward, he realized he might be rambling, but she only looked kindly at him. She was listening intently and politely, genuinely curious. He could see that she must have been a good bartender, talented at lending her ear. He wondered for the tenth time that day, how Loki could senselessly torture such a person.

She couldn't deny it was a comfortable room, with beautiful white marble floors, draped in intricate soft dark carpets. The room was round, remarkably high-walled, so she could only assume she was in one of the towers of the castle. Like a locked-away princess, she thought with amusement. She looked on with sudden shock when she realized what she assumed to be dark wood-grained walls, were actually shelves of hundreds of leather-bound books, reaching all the way to the ceiling skylight. Magnus couldn't help feeling a bit of pride and joy at her reaction. It was his decision to lodge her here, since Loki had told him she was a reader. Walking beside her he said, “Gorgeous isn't it? I think this bedroom is my favorite in the castle.”

“Yes,” she gasped. “But where is the ladder?”

“Ah, right,” he said as he used a blue wisp of magic to fetch a book from the top shelf, “I'm afraid no one anticipated a Non-Asgardian lodging here.” He immediately conjured a sturdy rolling ladder for his guest.

“Thank you!” She laughed like a child in wonder and amusement, and Magnus felt a little lighter seeing her in a moment of joy brought about by magic so commonplace for him. Her eyes continued her journey around the room. One side of the room was a floor-to-ceiling leaded window, with a window seat, which during the day would show a brilliant vista of the rocky landscape. Another area housed a roaring fireplace, another a large down-cushioned bed with soft lavender-hued bedclothes. Through the doorway she could see a cozy bathroom with a deep wooden tub, hot water already steaming away, ready for her use. “Well,” said Magnus, “you must be eager to eat and bathe, so I'll leave you to it. Rest well, Miss Lea. I'll see to your injuries in the morning”.

As he began crossing to the door, she said “Doctor?”.

“Yes, Miss?”

“Just Lea. Thank you truly from the bottom of my heart. You've been so kind to me on this horrible day, probably saved my life...” she stopped, suddenly lost for how to appropriately thank him.

“Just Magnus, Lea, and you're very welcome. Sleep well.”

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Loki tossed and turned in his opulent bed, Lea's questions ringing in his mind. What do you want, Loki? Who hurt you? Loki was no stranger to sleeplessness. Rest often fell victim to his endlessly scheming and searching mind, but tonight was different. He'd been sleepless from the afterglow of a victorious battle or realized plan, or the anger of a defeat, or even milling over a subject of his reading and studying. He was unsettled because she out maneuvered him, cutting past the game itself straight to wound his ego and motivation.

He thought he knew what he wanted; power mostly. Attention, endlessly. Entertainment, certainly. Stimulation, often. Pleasure, undoubtedly.

I don't want to be alone. His mind said to him. He didn't like the thought, but he begrudgingly admitted it was true, deep down. He couldn't stand to be alone, but as the old cliché goes, it's lonely at the top. He told himself, I have no peers. There are no men like me. He wasn't convinced of the total truth of either statement, but they certainly satisfied his shaken ego enough to put the question of what he wanted aside...for now.

But then there was the question which knocked the air out of his lungs. Who hurt you?

This small soft woman darted to probable death, swords slashing, with no magic, to save some old idiot. It made sense that she would also be the one to ask a narcissistic warlord, with genuine concern, who hurt him; the same man who had spent most of the day hurting her for no reason but his own sick pride, enjoyment, and curiosity. Loki was eons past any moral rumination over his sadism, accepting it as another hunger he had no choice but to satiate, but he did feel a pang of regret over making her the object of it. He didn't like to destroy beautiful, valuable, or fascinating things, and she was all three. He promised himself he'd be softer towards her. He'd resist the delicious urge to spar ruthlessly with such a worthy adversary and vivisect her. However, Loki was never one to keep promises, not even to himself.

Then he remember the rich silk of her hair, how his skin buzzed when touching it, touching her. Such an immense feeling of affection overcame him as he gently unwound her hair and relieved her of her shackles. He felt such satisfaction at making her feel better. How...not alone...he felt.

Why does she have to be so...good? He thought with a strange kind of embarrassed frustration. He gave up on sleep, throwing on his robe and taking quick steps through the echoing marble halls to the grand sitting room. He had a feeling he wouldn't be alone.

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“Ah, my fellow insomniac,” Loki said, swinging into the chamber where Magnus was already seated, staring into a roaring fire, neglected book in hand. Magnus was deep in thought, and gave only a cursory nod to acknowledge Loki's arrival. The king made his way to a flask of liquor, pouring two tumblers and passing one to the surgeon as he settled on the sofa across from him.

“What keeps you awake, old friend?” Loki asked.

“What do you think?” he replied rolling his eyes.

“Magnus, are you quite taken with her? Don't worry, I won't tell,” Loki joked with a wink.

“I saw her wounds, Loki. We've known each other for ages. Few things surprise me about you anymore. I certainly don't expect particularly moral behavior from you, nor mercy, but...just...why did you have to hurt her like that?”

“She injured several soldiers and dared to interrupt me for that doddering old fool. I had to enforce my own authority. Allow too much of that kind of thing, and next thing you know, there's another uprising. Besides, I called on you to save her life, after all.”

“Come on, I saw it, Loki. You enjoyed torturing that poor girl.”

“Of course I did! I always enjoy it.”

“But not as much as you thought you would. She got to you too, didn't she?

Loki simply glared at his friend...his only real friend, and took a swig of his drink to look away.

“What are you playing at, Loki?”

“Nothing in particular. She has a great many valuable skills. She a rare Morhari scholar, and has a talent for languages. She dances as well. You should see it Magnus, you wouldn't even recognize the sultry creature she becomes...absolutely ravishing.”

“Another piece for the museum, pet for the zoo, book for the library?”

“Yes...clearly.”

Magnus just looked at him knowingly, waiting for the rest of those carefully prepared words in his throat to be released like arrows. 

“Of course I admire her bravery as well. Don't worry, Magnus. From now on I intend to lavish that sweet odd creature with every royal comfort, the height of which is my own exquisite enthralling company...so long as she obeys.”

“A gilded cage is still a cage, Loki. And she's a person, not a hobby.”

“I prefer to think of her as both. She'll certainly make things interesting.”

It was Magnus' turn to smirk, “Loki, are you quite taken with her? Your secret's safe with me.”

“I hate you, Magnus.”

“I loathe you too,” Magnus said with a smile, as they toasted their strange new resident.

@goblingirlsarah @lokisgoodgirl 😘thank you for reading and sharing!

[spasmsofthought]

flashes. (dick grayson x reader)

I’m not really well-versed in DC, at all, but I wanted to give this a shot. let me know what you think! It’s a bit of a mess, so please take this with a grain of salt and some grace. sorry if he feels ooc; I tried my best but I am by no means an expert or even an amateur. please be kind. idk if i’ll write anymore for him, but i wanted to try. it might be trash but it’s out there now xo

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It’s not like Gotham is known for being a walk in the park. The city is all alleys in the middle of the night, dark vapors rising from sewers, and secrets in the shadows. At least, in your experience. 

There were no gated communities or fences to keep the darkness out in the apartment complex you lived in with your family. Only survival and common sense keeps you returning to your bed and food on the table.

So, when your younger (genius) brother is offered a scholarship to Gotham Academy on what feels like a whim, the world shifts. 

When your mother still works, though, it means you are the de-facto adult during the day. Your job keeps your busy in the mornings, hers during the afternoon and night. You’re just getting into learning what it’s like to handle a job and bills of your own, even though you’re still living with your family (part of it is to save money, part of it is because you just don’t want to leave). Your family is the only real home you have ever known. Why leave to only find inadequate housing where you have to worry about your safety and theirs separately?

So, like every month, you swap out of your work clothes, put on your newest (at least 2 years old) pair of jeans on, the only blouse you own that hasn’t faded or stretched or shrunk from countless wash cycles, and grab the bag you’ve stored in its own special place in the cabinet by your family’s loud, old, run-down fridge. 

You chance a ride on the bus, hopeful for no public catastrophes today. You listen to your small, but loved, playlist through the one earbud that works during the ride and you almost want to leap with joy when you step back down on concrete like this is what it is like everyday.

The architecture is a thing to behold. There is no wonder why this is acclaimed as the most prestigious private school in Gotham. Light is everywhere, and it’s like the outside world doesn’t exist. Every month you step on this campus it’s like you’ve never seen it before.

The grounds are meticulously groomed, everything in lines and straight edges. Concrete and nineteenth century buildings both cast heavy, sharp shadows in the late afternoon sun. There are some students lingering about, all grouped up and chattering in their similar uniforms. Compared to public art, haphazard graffiti, and buildings of all shapes and sizes, this place feels foreign. Different. It makes you feel strange and unwelcome; like entering a different world altogether. 

When you enter the pristine, elegant office, the entrance door propped open, there’s two figures you immediately spot: the secretary and the man standing in front of her. Your brother is yet to be found. He’s running late again. 

“Hi, hun, take a seat,” Grace’s sweet voice soothes from her position behind the desk. “He should be here any minute.” The man standing in front and a little to the right of her glances behind for second, casually swiping a look at you, before he turns forward again. 

“Thanks, Grace,” You exhale as you sit down. 

The chairs are nice, soft fabric and cushioned, but small. You so desire to bring up a leg to draw close to you, but it’s impossible without making yourself a human pretzel. And you don’t want to dirty it with your less than perfect shoes so, instead, you chose to bring the bag onto your lap and you pick at your cuticles, resisting to bring your nail to your mouth and chew on it anxiously. 

There’s never been anyone else in here when you’ve come before. Grace can make polite chatter, but then she leaves you in relative silence. It makes you feel anonymous. The man uttering sweet words to the secretary and then glancing at you again before sitting down next to you does not. You stop fidgeting with your hands and intertwine them together instead. 

A flash of the ceiling’s fluorescent lighting on glass against your eyes is what you first get a taste of, then all polish and silver, or something like it, cradling a wrist. The watch looks heavy, expensive. It looks like it could buy your family a newer, safer, apartment in a suburbia far away from here. 

“Hey,” Smooth as honey it drips out, and you are drawn to blue eyes and ebony hair. There’s a softness to his face and his eyes are warm. It would only take an hour, you think before you stop the thought from going any further. An hour to do what? You’re not sure, but the list expands the longer you take him in.

The first thing you ever learned on the streets when you walked by yourself to work was how to be aware, vigilant; on guard. Men were unpredictable creatures who were driven by greed or lust or power, and any of the good ones were swooped up and carried away to better things or dead before any second glances could take place. Or carrying on just fine behind their high fences and impenetrable walls. Just because this one introduces himself first does not mean he has proven otherwise. 

“Hi,” is all you can offer, a quirk of lips to his gesture of kindness.

You glance towards to door before your eyes make their way back to him. The gesture doesn’t offend him. There’s a familiarity to his face, but you decide to not spend time right now trying to figure it out. It already only tells you one thing: this guy is way out of your league. 

Grace gets up from her seat, rounds her desk, and makes her way out of the office, leaving you two alone. You watch her the entire time. 

“You waiting for someone?” 

“Yeah,” You nod even as the word comes out, “My brother.” 

He leans back like he’s got all the time in the world, and there’s a perusal that makes you taste butterflies and gulp down caution at the same time. You wonder if he saw the scuff marks and stains on your worn-out sneakers, or if he notices that you still haven’t had the chance to wash your three-day old hair and that’s why it’s up and back, and that your blouse is definitely from the clearance rack at Goodwill.

“Your favorite one?” 

Out of self-preservation, you try to hide the reaction to the humor you feel, “My only one.”

“I think that’s the same thing.” You almost want to roll your eyes. But there’s a genuineness in his conversation, like he means the words he’s saying to you. Like this isn’t a game. 

“Sure,” You shrug, “You’re allowed to be wrong.” 

“My name’s Richard.” It’s old-fashioned. It’s something you don’t really hear rolled off of tongues in your neck of the woods, that’s for sure. A hand comes out and rests halfway between you and him, and it’s one of the most graceful things you’ve ever witnessed in your entire life. 

“It’s nice to meet you.” You smile. Your hands stay clasped in your lap. 

“You gotta earn a handshake from my sister,” A voice pops up from the open door way. You swing your head around and watch for a moment as your brother makes his way towards you.

“Hi, J,” Your stand, open your arms wide, bag moved from your lap into one of your hands. His solid presence allows a brief hug before he steps back again. “Sorry, I don’t mean to be rude--” 

The man sitting next to you has chosen to rise as well and you’re closer than you thought you would be when you turn back to him. You notice now that your height means your eyes literally meet his lips straight on. There’s a curve of a smirk there for a flash of a second before it straightens back out into the smile you saw at first. The rest of your sentence is forgotten. He takes one, two, three steps back.

“You got them all?” The question saves you. Your brother pulls you back to him as you hand him the brown plastic bag. In it? His favorite snacks from the liquor store on the corner (the nearly sold-out, hard-to-come-by ones). 

“Every last one,” Your hands come to his cheeks, turning his face to each side.

You have to reach up now and it strikes you just how much he’s grown even in the past month. You both spend much of your time on the phone with one another. These monthly meetings set-up frequently enough for deliveries and some quick face-to-face time and seldom enough to avoid embarrassment (that’s what he says anyway). 

He brings the chip bag out and holds it up, “You even got these.” 

“Geraldo got them special order just for you.” 

“Tell the old man I said thanks,” He smiles like he’s seven again, spoiled and self-indulgent. “Richard” is still standing behind you and to the side, silent. You can feel his eyes flipping back and forth between the two of you. 

“Of course,” Your hands smooth over his shoulders and brush away imaginary dust. “Mom sends her love and says she’ll try and call you on her lunch in a few hours.” 

“Yeah, I know. I’ll make sure I answer.” 

“Thank you.” You exhale an affectionate sigh. 

Avoidant loner that your brother can be, there’s a reason you both want him here. He’ll be able to do the things you only dreamed of when you were his age. And one day, hopefully, you’ll all be out of this hellhole, onto better things. 

“I gotta go, but thanks for these. Even though you should be saving every penny,” He chides, holding up a finger like his words are somehow a threat. 

“Okay,” You chortle like you wouldn’t give everything up for your brother in a heartbeat. There’s another quick hug before he’s looking back at the man behind you, who is still standing there like some sort of stealth ninja. 

“Like I said man,” He nods and there’s something in his face that changes as he looks at “Richard”, “You gotta earn it.” 

It’s with those parting words that he begins to walk out. You stay stock still for a second before you leap after him, “I wanna hear all about what happened last week with Cara tomorrow on the phone!” 

Your brother, a mile away already on longs legs, shouts something indistinguishable back at you from down the hallway, his figure turning a corner.  

“Who’s Cara?” The voice brings your back to reality. 

You sweep your palms against your jeans and turn back to face the man with a three-piece suit and a watch that probably costs more than 20 years of your salary. Oh God. 

“This girl my brother asked out the other week. I bribed him with some of his favorites so he would tell me what went down.” You shrug your shoulders, not worried about spilling the tea about your brother’s romantic life. 

“Does he know that?” His arms seem to relax a little more and you think you could stare at him all day. 

“Eh,” You say, creeping back towards the open door. Your small crossbody bag is already on you and there’s no reason to sit back down. Richard follows you as you, apparently, both start to make your exit from the office. Nothing about it feels unnatural. “Sometimes you got to persuade instead of demand.” 

“Ha,” There seems to be something you are missing based on the way his mouth curves and his eyes spark, “That’s the truest thing I’ve heard in a long time.” 

“You’re welcome. That’s the only one that comes for free!” Your arms swing back and forth. “Anything else is gonna cost you.” 

The hallways usually feel like a labyrinth here, but you don’t feel lost this time. 

“What forms of payment do you accept?” You pretend to be thinking, but really you’re just glancing between the different features of his face. You’re not sure you’ve ever met someone like him. You’re not sure you ever will again.  

“The bank’s closed right now, actually,” The wariness is back. This guy walks like he’s used to treading on perfectly paved gold streets in his shoes. All you’ve ever known is cracked cement and rusted pipes that burst underground. “But I think it’ll be back up and running soon.” 

He doesn’t falter and there’s no anger or hurt in his expression at the metaphorical rejection. Instead, it looks something like silent patience. Maybe even acceptance. This guy could totally not be interested and you could just be being (too) ambitious. The door to the open courtyard, and your way home, is already before you both. 

“It was nice meeting you Richard,” You say as you begin to take steps forward. Your hands nervously hold the strap across your torso. You take a few more steps before his words turn your head back to him. 

“You can call me Dick,” He says with ease. The tone makes you feel like he’s speaking a language you don’t really understand. His blue eyes seem like they’re on fire; a contradiction, you know. There’s something about him that almost makes you catch your breath. You’ve never been been winded by just looking before. 

“Maybe I’ll see you around.” You offer, hands squeezing your bag strap. 

“I look forward to earning that handshake next time!” He calls out when you’re several feet away. 

I think you’ll earn a lot more than that, you almost say, but refrain. 

Instead, you wave back to him once before making your way out of the courtyard, caught between staring at your shoes and looking ahead to make sure you’re going to right way. You smile and daydream the entire bus ride home. Blue becomes your favorite color. 

[ihearthes]

Golden Rod

(inspired by Golden MV)

Author: @ihearthes Pairing: Harry x Reader Insert (2nd person) Rating: Smut (18+ only) Word Count: 2829

“Thanks for the ride, Ryan!” you call, waving at Lambert’s assistant as he drives away to the garages on the Vesta. “Ciao!” 

Excited to show Harry your new lingerie, you enter the villa where the team has been staying. “Is he done for the day, Ben?” The words are muffled behind the cloth mask you’ve insisted is essential despite the drop in Italy’s coronavirus cases. 

The Fulwell 73 producer points upstairs without a word before bending over the video footage he’s scouring with the director. The opulent surroundings have been modernized, and you grin while mounting the stairs to the top floor where the master suite consumes the entire space. From the expansive open windows, you view the Tyrrhenian Sea, causing you to literally pinch yourself. How had life blessed you in such a way? Giddy, you continue up the stone steps.

Kicking off your sandals, you curl your toes into the cool, smooth tile. Fuck. This had been the perfect day. Swimming in the infinity pool during the morning with endless fresh fruits at your fingertips whenever you stepped out of the water to feel the warm sun on your skin. A socially distanced lunch of Insalata Di Mare Campanese (Seafood Salad) with Molly in a local restaurant. A trip to the stores with the adorable stylist Ryan -- where he’d introduced you to a new designer of gloriously sexy lingerie! 

You’d bought four pieces. 

Harry was going to love all of them, and you couldn’t wait to showcase them in your own private fashion show on the secure top floor of the Italian villa. 

Stopping in the marbled bathroom, you draw in a deep breath at the chill on your heated feet. Quickly, you wash your hands, singing “Happy Birthday” twice like you’d been taught to ensure 20 seconds has elapsed. No way were you going to be responsible for inadvertently passing along the virus to your boyfriend during the Golden music video shoot. He’d end up missing out on filming the music video and the upcoming Don’t Worry Darling if he tested positive. Carefully removing your mask, you toss it into the laundry hamper before washing your hands a second time. 

Tiptoeing out of the bath, you wonder where the man of the hour might be. Napping? Nope. Not in the bed. On the loggia, you spy Harry settled in a chair, staring into space. 

“Can’t blame you, Styles. That’s one hell of a view.” Gazing over the colorful boats moored in the sea near the coast, your eyes feast on the sky with its tints of reds, pinks, yellows, and oranges as the sun begins to sink into the water. Honestly, you expect to hear a sizzle as the bright ball of gases descends into the blue serenity of the sea. 

“Indeed.” His quiet voice doesn’t sound normal for Harry, and you approach slowly, like one might a wounded deer. Wouldn’t want to frighten him away. 

“Harry!” The gasp leaves your throat, and you press your hand to your mouth to capture the sound too late as it has already escaped. “What the hell happened to your knee?”

He shrugs, finally glancing in your direction. “Skinned it. Hi, love. Did you have a good day?”

“I had a beautiful day, but what the fuck did you do to your knee?” Crouching down, you examine the spot where blood is flowing. It’s not an overwhelming amount, but enough that you want to clean it. “My poor baby,” you coo, “Let me clean that for you.”

Rising, you glide to the bathroom again. 

“Bring some ice too, love,” he requests, tacking on a “please” at the last minute. 

Stopping in the suite’s tiny kitchen, you search the small freezer for ice as requested. Ransacking the cabinets in the bathroom, you manage to locate cotton balls, an antiseptic, and a bandage. Returning to Harry, you kneel at his feet. “This might sting a bit.” Cautiously, you cover the cotton ball with the antiseptic and press it to his wound. 

He winces, but the only sound he releases is a mild hiss. 

“Sorry, baby.”

“It’s not a big deal, love.”

As the blood vanishes with its absorption into the cotton ball, you agree with him. The wound is relatively minor. Should form a scab in the next day or so. Carefully, you remove the adhesive from the bandage and press it over the small scratch. 

“Don’t worry, darling,” you tease, “you’ll heal soon enough.”

“Gonna run that one into the ground, aren’t you?” he jokes. 

“Might as well,” your shrug, grinning. “Don’t worry, H. You’re so golden.” His smile gives away his mirth at the pun. “Soon enough, you’ll be done filming, and moving on to something else. And I’ll give you hell about whatever the next thing is too.”

“I’d expect nothing less,” he confesses with intense eye contact, and your insides start to flutter. 

As an afterthought, you hold up a bag of frozen peas. “No ice, H. I’m so American that I forgot Europeans don’t do much ice. Will this do?”

“Sure.” Grabbing the bag of peas, he smirks before placing it on his crotch. 

You raise an eyebrow. “Your dick needs ice?”

His eyes rake over you. “Kind of went running without an athletic supporter today.” 

Planting your hands on your hips, you glare at him. “Why would you damage the goods like that?”

Raising his shoulders, he grins, “The fans will love it.”

Your lower lip juts out as you pout at him. “Does that mean it’s off limits to me?”

“It’s sore, love. Not broken.” Harry emphasizes, but that doesn’t make you feel any better. 

“But I’ve got lingerie,” you state clearly. 

He sits up quickly, shifting the bag of frozen peas on his crotch. “You do?”

“Yep.” You allow the ‘P’ to pop. “Ryan introduced me to a new designer. I bought four sets.”

“Fuck,” he breathes. 

“Not with your dick wounded,” you remind him with a tiny hitch in your breathy voice. 

“Fuck,” he repeats. 

“Should I model the first one or wait until tomorrow?” You’re definitely pushing the envelope here, yet how dare he give fans priority to his most precious bits?!

Eyes darkening, he sweeps his gaze over your light trousers and loose shirt. “Ummmm...now please.”

“Are you sure? Wouldn’t want you to hurt your dick more.”

The exasperated roll of his eyes makes you smile. “I wanna see, love.” 

Examining him, you come to the conclusion that he’s an adult and knows what he wants. With a nod, you grasp the handle of the bag from the designer. “Be right back!” Hurrying to the bedroom, you set the bag down before rummaging in it for the most sedate look: a white lacy baby doll bit that hits mid-thigh and comes with a long peignoir. Putting on frilly high heeled slipper with it, you strut in front of him with the robe tightly covering your body, watching as his eyes darken. 

“Like this one?”

“Shit, love. It’s…” 

When you part the edges to reveal the concoction underneath, Harry has to catch his breath, shifting in the seat as he adjusts the frozen peas. 

“Hot?” you taunt.

“Mhm. Come here, and check my temperature.” His voice is throaty, and you recognize the signs quite easily. 

“Nope. Three more to go before I get within touching distance, H. Sorry.”

“Dammit,” He mockingly shakes his head. “You know I could easily see all of them on separate nights. Let’s just start with this one.”

Purposely, you push your lip out in a pout. “But then the other lingerie would get jealous, and Ryan went to a lot of effort to get me a private viewing. After all, this stuff isn’t available to the general public.”

“No?” He sighs, and you catch the hitch in his comment. “Bring on the second one then.”

Confidently, you swagger from the room. With shaky hands, you withdraw the bright red lace camisole and boy short. Is this the appropriate one to wear next? The red might just push him over the edge. Best to stay out of his reach then. Smirking, you pull the outfit on and waltz onto the balcony with a twirl, your hair on pointe as its curls bounced with you. 

“Holy fuck. That’s the second one?” His strangled cry makes you laugh in joy. 

“How’s that cock feeling now?” you gesture in the direction of his crotch. 

“The peas have melted I believe.”

“Mhm. Maybe you should go get something else from the freezer then.”

“Nah. I’d rather you come get this bag for me. I might be too injured to walk inside.”

“Oh, you’re so funny. I know this game. I get close to you, and the other two lingerie outfits never see the light of day. Nope. You want more frozen food for your genitals, you can get it yourself.” Laughing, you smack your rounded ass as you amble into the bedroom again. 

“Fuck!” Harry yells behind you. 

The dialogue combined with the strutting has your pussy feeling damp as the waves of arousal rush over you. Sure you’d fucked last night, but today was a new day, and you wanted to feel that dick inside you -- regardless of the damage he did by jogging in the city for the video. 

The third one is pink -- and you’re well aware from experience how much Harry loves pink. The baby doll dress is silk and lands just at the top of your thighs with a black lace bodice that laces in the middle. Kind of laces anyway. Plenty of boob still visible. Or barely hidden. Whichever you prefer.

“Oh my god. You’re killing me!” Harry whines as you parade just out of his reach. When he starts to rise, you shake a finger at him. 

“No, no, H. You need to recuperate from running today. Better stay seated.”

He chokes as you twist around to show him all sides, including the g-string with its bare backside. 

“You’re evil!” he calls as you dance back into the bedroom. 

This is the final one, and you prepare carefully. It takes extra time to put on, and you smile as you observe your image in the room’s mirror. Deftly, you slip a couple of condoms in the bodice of the bralette. 

You find a playlist of romantic Italian music and set it to play on the Bluetooth speaker in the bedroom, ensuring the volume is high enough to be heard on the loggia. 

Harry gasps the moment he sees you. “You’re not wearing anything under that!”

Playfully you glance down at the last lingerie set. “Oh, damn. I guess when I put the garter skirt and stockings on, I must have forgotten the panties. Forgive me?”

His head bobs up and down as he gulps. 

“Now,” you murmur, approaching him. Grasping a pillow from a nearby chair, you plop it on the floor in front of him, settling on your knees there. “I think the best thing is if I take a look at this dick to make sure you didn’t do too much damage.”

Removing the no-longer-frozen peas, you toss the bag to the side. No one will be eating those. Ever. Silently, Harry waits while you carefully peel down the top of his elasticized shorts and remove his cock. You have to catch your breath every time you get to glimpse it, and today is no exception. 

Your mouth waters, and you lick your lips as you hold his rigid length in your hand, your eyes flickering up to his where he’s staring intently at you. Maintaining eye contact, you run your tongue over the tip of his cock, paying extra attention to the slit there. 

“Mmmm,” you murmur. “The tip seems to be okay. Let me check the length.”

Using your saliva as lubrication, you run your hands down his shaft to his balls. “Doesn’t appear to be broken,” you smirk, “In fact, seems pretty solid and firm to me.”

Harry raises an eyebrow, “Might want to apply some suction there, love, just in case.”

You don’t really care what he means by that last phrase. You’re more than happy to test out the equipment to ensure that it’s in full working order. Spreading his legs more firmly, you lean in, sliding his entire dick into your mouth until the tip hits the back of your throat. Harry grasps the hair at the back of your hand, bunching it in his hand as he guides you along his length. You hear him sigh, and you’re confident he’s tilted his head back and closed his eyes, but when you glance at him, you find that his eyes are still on your lips. 

Fuck. It turns you on even more, and you can feel your pussy dripping onto the pillow. You make a mental note to remove the cover and wash it before leaving the villa. 

As your lips glide along him, you’re frustrated at not having full access to him. As you apply suction to his tip, you pop off him with an audible sound. Both of your hands reach for the waistband of his shorts, and you gently encourage him -- “Lift your bum, H” -- so you can fully remove the garment, throwing it over your shoulder and hoping it doesn’t sail into the pool below. Harry smiles, adjusting his stance into the biggest man spread you’ve ever seen. 

Before you return to your ministrations on his cock, you grasps your chin, drawing your face forward and upwards until he can lock lips with you. 

“Not much longer, love, or I’ll explode.”

“I don’t mind,” you purr. 

“Mhm. But if we’re fully going to test the equipment, then that should include more than a bj.”

“Ah, I see,” you grin. “But of course. We want to be thorough.” 

First, though, you are compelled to play with his balls, so you take him into your mouth again, adding one hand to his length while the fingers on the other play with the balls underneath. Fuck. You could do this all day. Breathing through your nose, you deepthroat him and suck for a solid ten seconds before you release him completely. 

With a grin, you stand, kicking aside the pillow. “Hmmmmm...trying to decide the best way to do this.” Your voice has a catch in it, and you wipe your mouth before bending over and capturing his lips in a searing kiss. Tongue darting forward, you taste him, allowing him to suckle your tongue briefly. 

As you come up for air, Harry moves his legs together while slipping his hand between yours and nudging your legs apart. With one finger he teases your clit, flicking it from side to side as he watches your face and eases another digit inside you. Oh hell. This feels…

“Fuck, H.”

“You’re so tight, baby. Come sit here. Let’s test out the equipment. Make sure everything works properly.”

At his invitation, you step forward as he shifts his bum down on the chair a bit. 

“Shit. I forgot…”

With his words, you remove the first condom from your bralette where it has conveniently been nuzzling your nipple, the hard corner of the foil packet hardening your nip. 

Grasping his dick, he uses the tip to slap at your pussy a few times before using your internal juices to lubricate himself. Your eyes roll back into your head as the two of you work together so you can slide onto him without any additional moments wasted. 

When you’re fully seated on his dick, you grind just for a moment. 

“Hmmmm...seems sturdy enough,” you pant. 

“Oh, you’re so funny,” he drawls, but his eyes roll back in his head when you glide along his length, your stockinged thighs surrounded by his large hands. “Fuck, love.”

“Working on it,” you laugh breathlessly as the rhythm becomes easier. His hands move to your arse as he assists you in riding him. 

Draping your arms over his shoulders, you shake your tits in his face, and he grins as he bends his head to press a kiss at the juncture of your boobs. 

As your climax begins to arrive, your movements become less steady and more sporadic. Harry, knowing you as he does, reaches between your bodies to tease your clit as you throw your head back and cry out two thrusts before his seed spurts into the condom and his eyes roll back into his head. Spent, you collapse on his chest, still joined. 

“I think,” you whisper as you kiss his neck while playing with the curls at the nape of your neck, “we can agree that the equipment still works just fine. No damage here.” Picking up your head, you glare at him. “But no more, H! What’s mine is mine. The fans get enough of you.”

He laughs as his arms surround you, and he buries his head in your shoulder. 

“Of course, love. Whatever you say.”

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