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Fly screens | Retractable fly screens
Rolli International introduces an innovative solution to keep your living spaces fresh and insect-free with our retractable fly screens. Designed for both functionality and style, our retractable screens offer a seamless blend of aesthetics and practicality, ensuring uninterrupted views and a comfortable living environment.
Why Choose Rolli International's Retractable Fly Screens?
1. Unobstructed Views:
Our retractable fly screens are engineered to provide unobstructed views of the outdoors. When not in use, these screens discreetly retract, allowing you to enjoy the scenery without any visual interruptions.
2. Fresh Air, No Insects:
Embrace the beauty of fresh air while keeping insects at bay. Rolli International's retractable fly screens are designed to create a barrier against unwanted pests, allowing you to enjoy natural ventilation without compromising on comfort.
3. Stylish and Discreet:
We understand the importance of aesthetics. Our retractable fly screens are not only functional but also stylish. The discreet design seamlessly integrates with your doors and windows, enhancing the overall appearance of your living spaces.
4. Customized Solutions:
Every space is unique, and so are our retractable fly screens. Rolli International offers customized solutions tailored to your specific requirements. Choose from a variety of colours, sizes, and materials to match your design preferences and fit your windows and doors perfectly.
5. Durable and Low Maintenance:
Crafted from high-quality materials, our retractable fly screens are built to last. The durable construction ensures longevity, and the low-maintenance design allows you to enjoy the benefits without the hassle of frequent upkeep.
6. Easy to Operate:
Convenience is key. Our retractable fly screens are designed for ease of use. With user-friendly mechanisms, you can effortlessly deploy or retract the screens, adapting to your preferences and daily routines seamlessly.
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Retractable fly screens have become increasingly popular among Auckland homeowners seeking to keep insects at bay. Enhance your living space with these screens.
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Elevate Your Living Space: The Magic of Retractable Fly Screens
Welcome to the gateway of refined living where functionality meets sophistication. In this realm of innovative home solutions, we delve into the transformative magic encapsulated in retractable fly screens. Amidst the vibrant landscape of Perth, where the sun kisses the city with its warmth, we explore how these unassuming screens, brought to you by BlindX, redefine the very essence of comfort and aesthetics. As we embark on this journey, envision a home where the beauty of nature seamlessly intertwines with modern design, all while keeping pesky intruders at bay. This is the narrative of elevating your living space—a tale of style, practicality, and the enchanting world of retractable fly screens. Continue Reading please visit us at: https://penzu.com/public/30d12dd0d61fc356
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What Are The Benefits Of Retractable Fly Screens With Bifold Doors?
Discover the advantages of using retractable fly screens with bifold doors. These screens offer protection against insects without obstructing your view, provide natural ventilation, and enhance energy efficiency. They are a stylish and practical addition to your home, ensuring comfort and a seamless indoor-outdoor living experience.
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How Can Retractable Fly Screens in Sydney Enhance Comfort and Keep Pests Out?
When the weather is warm, nothing beats opening your windows to let in fresh air and sunlight. However, the arrival of summer also means the return of pesky insects, making it crucial to protect your home from unwanted visitors. Retractable fly screens in Sydney offer a stylish and practical solution for keeping insects out while maintaining the comfort and natural airflow in your living spaces. In this blog, we will explore how retractable fly screens can enhance comfort, improve air circulation, and help you maintain a pest-free home.
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Enjoy Uninterrupted Views: Retractable Fly Screens in Sydney
Are you looking to add versatility and functionality to your home in Sydney? Retractable fly screens from Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings might be just what you need. These innovative screens offer a seamless solution to keep insects out while allowing fresh air and natural light to flow into your home. Let's explore why retractable fly screens are a game-changer and why Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings is your go-to provider in Sydney.
1. Versatility in Design
Retractable fly screens offer versatility in design, seamlessly blending with various architectural styles and window configurations. Whether you have sliding doors, bi-fold doors, or large windows, Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings can customise retractable fly screens to fit your specific requirements. With a range of colors and finishes available, you can choose a design that complements your home's aesthetics.
2. Unobstructed Views
One of the significant advantages of retractable fly screens is that they provide unobstructed views of the outdoors. Unlike traditional fixed screens, retractable fly screens retract neatly into their housing when not in use, allowing you to enjoy uninterrupted views of your surroundings. This feature is particularly beneficial for homes with beautiful landscapes or ocean views in Sydney.
3. Enhanced Ventilation
Retractable fly screens allow fresh air to circulate freely throughout your home while keeping insects at bay. This improved ventilation helps create a more comfortable indoor environment, reducing the need for artificial cooling during warmer months. With Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings' high-quality retractable fly screens, you can enjoy the benefits of natural ventilation without compromising on security or aesthetics.
4. Protection from Insects
In Sydney's warmer months, flies, mosquitoes, and other insects can be a nuisance, especially when you want to keep your doors and windows open for fresh air. Retractable fly screens act as a barrier, preventing insects from entering your home while still allowing air to flow freely. This added protection ensures a more enjoyable and pest-free living space for you and your family.
5. Expert Installation by Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings
When it comes to installing retractable fly screens in Sydney, trust the experts at Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings. Our team of skilled professionals has years of experience in providing high-quality installation services tailored to your specific needs. From precise measurements to seamless installation, we ensure that your retractable fly screens fit perfectly and function flawlessly, enhancing the comfort and functionality of your home.
Why Choose Highlands, Blinds Shutters & Awnings?
At Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings, we are committed to delivering superior products and exceptional customer service to our clients in Sydney. With our extensive range of retractable fly screens, personalised design options, expert installation services, and dedication to customer satisfaction, we are your trusted partner for enhancing your home's functionality and aesthetics. Experience the Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings difference today!
In conclusion, retractable fly screens offer a versatile and practical solution for homeowners in Sydney, allowing you to enjoy unobstructed views, enhanced ventilation, and protection from insects. With Highlands Blinds Shutters & Awnings, you can elevate your home with high-quality retractable fly screens customised to your needs. Contact us today to explore our range of retractable fly screens and transform your home into a more comfortable and enjoyable living space.
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♱ EYES FOR YOU
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WARNINGS. tiny outburst, small argument, jealous!reader, and billie acting like a huge cornball.
SYPNOSIS. when you find a wide-spread video of your childhood best friend kissing another popular social media star, you find yourself growing jealous. however, billie seems to think you're a little out of your mind.
WORDS. 2.5k
LETTERS. wanted this fic to take a more gentle, fluffy route since i haven't been providing that much 🤍
music from billie's new album boomed in the background of the low-quality video, lights flashing of every color imaginable onto the stage that seemed to be crowded with more people than it would hold.
the most noticeable people were front and center—billie and quen, a friend of hers that you'd grown to like and enjoy hanging around.
billie walks in quen's direction, the quality fuzzy, but it's clear that billie grabs her chin and pulls her into a kiss—a quick one—but a kiss nonetheless. with their height difference, billie has to raise herself on her toes.
sure, the kiss doesn't last long, but when billie pulls away, her fingers are still grasping at quen's chin. then, billie moves away and she retracts her hand like nothing happened.
you can't seem to take your eyes off of your phone, the video playing on repeat as you just sit there and watch. it was some stupid tiktok taken last night while billie was at coachella to play her album that showed up on your feed—and it was getting to you a little more than you'd like to admit.
billie was your childhood best friend, and the bond that you and her grew throughout all these years never changed. your feelings—platonic, of course—never changed, not even when you two had arguments or disagreements. but then, when billie got together with her second boyfriend, something in your mind shifted.
and after she broke up with him, you were happier than ever. it was selfish of you, sure, but you couldn't help it. then, when billie started seeing another guy a few years later, you finally acknowledged your crush on the girl—but you never had the guts to tell her.
then she broke up with the boy, and you were happy again, like you had a chance at winning her heart. every time she broke up with one of her boyfriends, you were always there, comforting her with gentle words despite how overjoyed you were. you didn't understand how she never saw that you were the one for her.
so, when billie came to you with the confession that she liked girls as well, your hopes—as if you were gonna tell her anytime soon—skyrocketed. then word spread via an article, and the whole queer-baiting rumors started up again. when her album came out, and lunch was put out into the world, the feedback seemed both positive and negative.
billie's collab with charli was another big thing that was put out into the world not even 5 months later, and with the knowledge that billie was so open and proud about her sexuality, you somehow found yourself falling deeper in love with billie—your childhood best friend.
when your hopes were just starting to overflow and you were beginning to gain the courage to ask her out, this video was put onto your for you page. but this was not meant for you to see at all.
you weren't sure what came over you. in an instant, your phone was flying through the air and banging against the door of your bedroom. with a small clatter and the quietest cracks of glass, your phone falls onto the hardwood floors of your dimly-lit room, the only source of light being the evening sun shining through your blinds.
a quiet gasp was all you could react with because, quite frankly, you had no idea what you had just done. you throw your covers off your body, the cool air hitting your skin immediately. your feet tap against the wood beneath you as you scurry to grab your phone, eyes wide and filled with the tiniest flickers of terror.
the screen protector that billie had suggested sounded really useful right now. but, of course, you were always so stubborn.
you carefully grab the device, eyes tracing the little pieces of glass and plastic that surrounded it. you knew it was destroyed, but something in your head told you it wasn't. so, you flip it over, and fear quickly passes through your system. it shouldn't have been a surprise, but your phone was broken and you couldn't have been more frustrated.
to think this was all over a stupid video of billie kissing her friend was embarrassing, really, and it almost made you want to laugh just thinking about it. but nothing was funny because now your phone was broken and now—maybe—your best friend, crush, whatever she was, kissed a girl that wasn't you. but she was prettier than you, so you had no chance in the world anymore.
your mind is fuzzy, filling with so much anger and frustration that it feels like you might explode any second now. not even the stupidest person would be dumb enough to something like this: destroying their phone over some girl that they stood no chance with. a popular, liked world-wide, pretty girl.
dropping your phone and sitting against the wall beside your door did nothing to help your situation because when you blinked, your eyes gravitated to the calendar that was pinned above your bedside table—and, by some coincidence, tomorrow was the day billie began her temporary stay so that she could get the plumbing in her house fixed.
you were so fucked.
you only realized how much you regretted giving billie the spare key to your house when she showed up at the bright and early time of 8 am with a backpack slung over her shoulder and a couple of suitcases at her sides. the quiet thud of the front door closing isn't what woke you, not even the loud clatter of billie tripping and falling over her suitcases disrupted your peaceful slumber.
neither of you knew how or why, but the faint smell of billie's perfume when she carefully and quietly opened your door was the one thing that would never fail to wake you. your eyes snap open, and your heart clenches immediately as you sit up to see the exact person you dreaded meeting today. in an effort to seem presentable, though, you offer billie a sleepy, half-assed smile.
"good mornin'," she greets, lips tugging up into that smile you always loved but forced yourself to hate in this moment. it was not a good morning.
however, you rub your eyes and pull the covers closer to your body. you lower your hands back to your sides, twisting and tugging at the comforter nervously as you completely ignore her.
billie shrugs it off, brown locks cascading over her shoulders, a loose strand hanging over one lense of her glasses. she kicks her shoes off, placing them beside yours like she always did whenever she came over before she crawls onto the bed with a gentle smile on her face. her eyes are still drowsy with sleep, and you can tell she's still not over the high she got from coachella just a few days ago.
the thought alone makes you sick.
but you keep down your comments, keeping yourself calm with a few deep breaths. your eyes move back over to the open door, billie's bag and suitcases resting in the hallway, knocked over. you're so intent on your need for a distraction you don't even realize when billie snuggles under the covers and turns on her side to stare at you.
she notices your distracted state, eyes following yours to the hallway where her things were. she only giggles at the memory, "i'll get those in a bit. they fuckin' tripped me. unbelievable." she grumbles, shaking her head.
despite your nervous, ticked-off mood, you can't help but crack even the smallest smile at her ability to get mad at an object.
still, you don't utter a word, the only sounds coming from your throat being soft breaths and the quiet, fast thumping of your heart in your chest. you were sure billie heard it. or you were just paranoid and kept on your toes from the video you saw yesterday. you couldn't ignore the jealousy and frustration you felt even at the slightest indication of it.
at your silence, billie sits up, cocking an eyebrow and tilting her head in confusion like a dog, "hey, what's wrong?"
when your silence continues, billie can't help but come up with the idea that you're ignoring her. because that's exactly what you're doing, "did i do somethin'?" she asks, voice small. she sounded genuinely concerned.
she frowns when you still don't give her the reassurance or satisfaction of a clear answer. even a simple nod of the head would do it for her, but you don't even provide her with that comfort. her hands clench into fists, tucking her lower lip between her teeth because she didn't know what else to do.
her eyes flicker with worry as you exhale deeply, and she comes to the conclusion that you're mad. mad at her? but why? she didn't understand, but she wanted to. she really did because she couldn't stand the silent treatment. and you knew that.
"y/n," her voice shakes, lower lip beginning to quiver. billie really was just a big baby when it came to you, "seriously, you know how much i hate this shit." she murmurs, running her fingers through her hair and tugging softly whenever she gets to the ends, "y/n."
even at her vulnerable, sad state, you still don't let out a peep. you just sit and stare at the hallway, breathing in and out deeply, each breath coming out harder and faster. your heart felt like it'd beat out of your chest if it kept up with the pace it was at.
your own hands tug at the sheets, finally tearing your eyes away from the hall as you focus your attention on the white comforter again. you tried to ignore her, you really did, but with the way she was asking—almost begging—made you want to punch yourself because she was just so sweet.
"just tell me if i did something. i—i'll fix it, y/n, i promise i will." she whimpers. she whimpers and your walls break down completely.
"you kissed her, billie. at coachella," you blurt, tone hostile and sharp as you turn your entire body to face her, "you kissed her when it was so obvious that i like you." you scoff, and exasperated smile on your face.
she's taken aback by your confession, and the bewildered look on her face is laughable, but nothing seems to be very light or funny. she furrows her eyebrows, recollecting the events of the night a few days prior where she was on the stage with her friends.
a lot of videos seemed to circulate and get passed around all of social media that night. videos of billie grabbing her friends playfully and just being touchy per usual. the video that was most prominent, though, was the clip of her and her close friend, quen, kissing. it was obviously playful, anyone could see if they had two eyes and good vision.
and, plus, most of the internet passed it by as 'billie eilish and her best friend quen blackwell playing around,' so it came as a surprise whenever you looked at her as if awaiting an answer.
"it was quen, y/n, she's one of my closest friends. i was being a total goof the entire night, it was all just playful fun. i—you, sorry—you like me?" she stammers, the entire situation too much for her to wrap her head around so quickly.
it was all news to her. your confession, your accusation, everything.
"still, billie—it doesn't make any fucking sense." you retort, eyes wild.
she still tugs at her hair nervously, albeit knowing the reason for your silence, and begins to speak again, voice shaky, "it was just a dare odessa gave me, y/n. honest. quen thought it was out of the ordinary, too." billie explains.
"we were laughing at the videos on the ride back to our places. it was all just a misunderstanding," she breathes, eyes searching yours for any glimmer of hope or realization. when your eyes meet hers, she almost frowns because of how embarrassed you look.
instead, her hands reach out for yours, taking them in her own large ones adorned with the rings she forgot to take off the night prior. she gives you a reassuring smile, soft and genuine as her eyes dart between your lips and irises.
still, she catches the tiny glint of doubt in your eyes. so, she acknowledges your confession again, knowing that was the one thing that was bugging you, "i don't think anyone's more stupid than me for not realizing your feelings sooner. and after all these years? god, i feel like an idiot." she laughs.
her eyes never leave yours, showing just how serious and committed she is to the words that leave her mouth, "i really hope you more than just 'like' me because i love you."
your lips part in surprise, eyes widening even more if that was possible. your heart seemed to beat faster, and this time you were sure it'd beat out of your chest if you didn't calm down soon. her own confession was a huge smack in the face because she seemed to be really good at hiding it. so, it led you to think she was lying. just maybe.
when she saw the flicker of doubt was still there, though, she did the first thing she could think of. her face spoke for her as she gave you a, 'you think i'm kidding?' look, then her hands cupped your face and she kissed you and you almost passed out from the shock.
her lips molded against your so perfectly, fingers digging into your skin so gently it was like you were getting pulled in by nothing but the wind. her nose brushed yours as she pulled you closer, lips curling into a smile from the pride she got from finally making a move.
the feeling of her lips against your own was euphoric, like something you'd never felt before. it was a new high that would never be beat ever again because billie was surely about to take over your entire life after this. she'd become everything and all you'd think about.
she never wanted to pull away, but when her lungs demanded fresh air, she pulled away with hesitancy, lips parting to breath deeply, heavily. her eyes fluttered open, eyes flitting all across your face and taking a second to admire your each and every feature.
her tongue darts out to wet her lips before she speaks again, mind completely lost in nothing but you, "believe it now?" she teases lightly, challenging you even in the softest, most vulnerable moments of your relationship—a relationship that was definitely gonna become more than just friends.
her thumbs caress your cheeks, touch soft and sweet against your skin, "now you know i only have eyes for you." she whispers, smiling proudly.
your smile grows at her words, biting your lip as your eyes flit down to her own plump ones, "glad to finally know that."
"great. now can i kiss you again?"
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And Many More. Toji Fushiguro
Cheers to many more years for you are forever growing— perhaps a little too fast.
contains: lots of fluff. dad!toji. husband!toji. baby megumi. author's notes: credit for this pic goes to the owner. enjoy!
The screen is black at first, then grainy before a couple splatters of colour flicker across. Then comes light and the fusing in of faces, figures and smiles.
It’s loud, and you can barely make out the voices behind the camera, but the few words that are recognizable are, “Don’t run, you're gonna fall...”
The camera pans over to the indoor play gym, an overmassing tower of steel, soft foam and pvc. It’s filled with kids of all ages and sizes, screaming their hearts out as they crawl, jump, slip and slide across the fortress.
The shot goes in and out of focus; you can hear the patter of fingers toying with the dials on the camera. It zooms out, the camera turning and a banner reading “Happy Birthday Megumi” fills the screen. Below it, a table full of presents tower atop one another which would occasionally rattle at the impending sound of children rushing by.
Children and adults come in and out of the frame as the camera pans to a long table, decorated with a lengthy, white tablecloth and plastic cups, plates, cutlery and pizza boxes.
The camera veers around to the play gym, zooming in on the ball pit by the bottom of the two conjoining slides. Happy faces are all around, the joyous laughter of children and the rumble of balls clattering against each other.
It’s not long before a mother appears by the ball pit, her hands propped on her hips as a discontented look washes over her face. She heaves, her chest retracting downwards, gathering her strength and exhales.
She climbs in, stumbling a bit and trudges through the pool of balls and children, maneuvering around and dodging spray balls ricocheting through the air.
She’s a couple meters away before stopping in front of a group of children. She waves, amuses their attention with animated expressions and gestures, and turns to the nearest child at her side.
She crouches down, beckoning the child to hip and tends to him with a kiss on the head and the motioning of her head. She jeers her head towards the group seating and stands, grabbing the child’s hand.
The mother and child in tow saunter through the ball pit as the camera zooms in and out. It follows the two just as they reach the edge of the pit, before the dishevelled silhouette of a stray ball comes flying overhead.
It whacks the cameraman on their head and the camera quickly falls to their feet, as the voice from behind groans and swears under their breath. “Shit… that fucking hurt.”
There’s shuffling behind the camera when the cameraman comes to their senses, the twirling of dials and the screen turns black.
Light returns to the screen; the camera is pointed at a table. Behind it, the mother and the child, stand, waiting expectantly. They look on behind the camera, following a mass of cake as it enters the frame.
It’s being carried by the father; a staunt expression painting his face. He places the cake on the table: it’s a large rectangle construction with blue and orange frosting, and black icing, and it’s accompanied by a few lit candles and the number “5”.
The father steps, positioning himself beside the mother and places a comforting hand on the young child’s shoulder as the mother ushers him to the center between.
The leisure center is quiet, except for the occasional cough and whisper. There’s some excited cheers and laughter which are quickly muted by a sharp hush or a mean retort which the camera picks up.
Reeling in, the camera focuses on the child perched between his parents. His eyes are wide with both shock and delight as he stares down at his cake, his mouth slightly agape. For a few moments, he peers up and takes in the expressions on his parents’ face, their joy and pride evident. They beam down at him, heartening him with tender words and smiles before the mother lifts her head and motions to the surrounding crowd.
“Happy birthday to you….Happy birthday to you…”
“Happy birthday to Megumi…..”
“Happy birthday to you…”
Megumi grins, his mouth reaching from ear to ear. He places his hands on the edge of the table with the beckoning of both his parents and guests, and leans forward, closing his eyes to blow out his candles.
He blows and his candles flicker but they stay strong in the wind.
He blows again, blowing out a few candles, yet the strongest amongst them survive. So he stops, closing his eyes once again and inhales deeply. He leans forward, lets out a heavy exhale and blows with all his might till his face turns red.
Through a long drag, his candles extinguish and in turn, Megumi changes. He sheds off his skin, shaking off his four year skin and sinks into his new skin— five.
The camera lense is rattled with cheers, screams and blinded by bright flashes as the guests welcome in a five year old Megumi.
He smiles gleefully and in awe, and turns to his parents once again. They peer down at him with bright faces and congratulate him. His mother plants a kiss on his cheek and then to his chin and then to his nose and then his eyes and then to his forehead. It’s evident she’s proud, over the moon and a little bit sad, but she takes on her emotions with stride and a warm smile.
His father, an occasional comic, wipes his pointer finger across the edge of his cake, his fingertip doused in icing. He waits carefully, watching his son turn and grab onto his mother before launching his attack, smearing the icing across his son’s cheek. It catches the boy off guard and his father quickly hides his hands behind his back when the boy turns, directing an accusing glare towards him.
Feigning expressions of shock and confusion, his father shakes his head profusely, refusing to accept his guilt. But when Megumi frowns, his father quickly gives in, admitting his guilt.
He crouches down, settling down to his son’s height and turns his cheek to the side, tilting his head back slightly. He points to the cake and taps his cheek.
It doesn’t take long for Megumi to put two and two together and quickly wipe his hand across his cake, and smear its remnants across his father’s open cheek, giggling.
Pretty soon, his mother joins in on the fun, smudging both father and son with icing across their faces before closing her eyes and submitting to their prickly fingers.
She shudders under their hold, fighting back a grimace and a chuckle as Megumi and his father blot icing across her face and somehow her shirt.
She opens her eyes, her gaze registering the sight of her husband and child before letting out a snigger.
Her laughter faded, as did the colours of faces, figures and smiles, as a picture fades. It features father, mother and child in arms together, stained in sugary delights but forever joyous with smiles as vivid as the sun. Their fondness, forever encapsulated in footage of Megumi’s fifth birthday.
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Retractable or Pleated fly screens are a must for Auckland homes. Here is a comprehensive guide from Ecoscreen to find the right fly screen matching your home design.
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Best Retractable Fly Screens Every Home Deserves in Perth
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Mesh Options Available For Your Window Insect Screens in Melbourne
Apart from protecting the interiors from deadly bugs and pests, window screens in Melbourne are helpful in several other ways. They serve vital purposes at every home like they allow fresh air to come in and ventilate your home, and they also block a good amount of dust from entering your home. Due to all the hard work these screens engage in, they get damaged, and lack of maintenance also plays a significant role. In this situation, they need replacement, and this replacement involves understanding different materials to be able to choose wisely. Here are the details of the most popular points to consider before selecting a window insect screen in Melbourne.
POPULAR OPTIONS FOR CONSIDERING WHILE CHOOSING WINDOW SCREENS IN MELBOURNE
When choosing a window insect screen in Melbourne, you will come across several materials and mesh options with unique features and advantages. Here are the details of the most common materials available, such as window insect screens or retractable fly screens in Melbourne.
FIBRE GLASS
This material is famous for its durability and resistance to issues like rusting. This is a long-lasting option that requires no major maintenance, and due to its thin appearance, it is almost invisible while still providing unobstructed views through the window and complete privacy. They are very impressive in their core functioning that involves restricting the entry of bugs, pests, and dust, debris, etc.
ALUMINIUM SCREENS
Another very impressive screen option available for window screens in Melbourne is aluminium and it is famous for its affordability. It offers better visibility than fibreglass and has adequate protection against insects and debris. It also facilitates the highest-grade ventilation and provides superior-quality performance.
GALVANISED STEEL INSECT SCREENS
If you are searching for exceptionally strong, weather-resistant and long-lasting window screens Melbourne material, you can go with galvanised steel screens. They feature sturdy construction, and this window insect screen in Melbourne is capable of restraining harsh weather conditions without any maintenance. They are very effective in keeping bugs and pests away from your kids.
STANDARD MESH FOR RETRACTABLE FLY SCREEN IN MELBOURNE
STANDARD MESH FOR YOUR WINDOWS
According to the vendors, standard mesh for window screens in Melbourne should be made up of fibre glass or aluminium as these two materials deliver superior application and protection against insects and dust and depress at very economical rates. The best type is also available in different types, and you can get them customised to suit your specific needs.
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Premium Retractable Fly Screens In Sydney
Retractable fly screens in Sydney will give you a sleek and convenient way to keep out flies and insects while still letting in fresh air. Described to fit over doors, windows, and even patio areas, retractable fly screens offer a smooth, flexible solution for every home. With options customisable to your taste, the retractable fly screen in Sydney ensures style and functionality for every space.
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oh??my??god??? “midnight cravings” was so good! i’m foaming at the mouth 😩
would you be able to write something about how the reader has never been able to have an orgasm with another person and miguel hears this and changes that 🫣
go easy on me
part 2
pairing: miguel o'hara x afab!reader
warnings: smut, fluff, established relationship, vaginal fingering, sexual tension
The movie you put on is nearing its end. The lights dance over the walls of the dimly lit bedroom, flashing across your tired eyes. You hadn't even registered Miguel turning the volume down halfway.
It's not the first time he's come to visit. Ever since you two have started dating, he has made increasingly more time among his duties and responsibilities to swing by your place, whether to eat dinner, to watch a movie, or just sit and talk about everything and anything.
At some point along the movie, you had cuddled up against his side, head propped on his shoulder, internally surprised at how comfortable it was despite the rigid muscles that adorned his body. The only problems were the butterflies fluttering wildly in your stomach, the way your heart flipped every time he even did as little as readjust his weight on the bed or sigh, in fearful yet giddy hopes that he'd maybe, just maybe, initiate something you're otherwise not bold enough to start.
Suddenly, the movie gets to a low-lit scene, and you make out Miguel's features in the screen's reflection. The contour of his face, the width of his shoulders on the headboard in comparison to your frame, gathered up by his side. And the moment you make out his eyes, it's too late.
He's staring right back at you, but you were too distracted to notice.
Dark, red-shaded eyes, outlined by thick eyebrows, daggers deepening the look on his face.
Maybe he's just lost in thought? Zoned out?
All those suppositions fly out the window faster than your breath when the corners of his mouth curl into a smirk, eyes narrowing ever so slightly. You feel unprepared for whatever he's making out to be the rest of the night in his head.
Nobody's watching whatever's left of the movie anymore.
The hand holding you by his side tightens around your shoulders, and just for a flash of a second you guess that it was all in your head. He wasn't plotting anything, he's just the sweet and caring Miguel you've known for so long, smiling kindly at you and making sure you're comfortable and close to him. All until his other hand travels to your thigh, his whole body shifting so that he sits on his side, all his attention focused on you alone.
Tilting your head up, you meet his gaze. You find it hard to pinpoint the feelings plastered on his face. Affection? Lust? Hesitancy? He's wordlessly asking you for permission to proceed.
His palm moves up, grip stronger and firmer. Your hands naturally find his chest, and you don't quite remember when you've hiked up a leg over his, letting his hand reach the mound of your soft ass, squeezing and groping.
You don't get much time to bask in the pure happiness and excitement of being inches away from his face, eye to eye, breath to breath, before he closes the distance and presses his lips to yours. The kiss is gentle and tender, he tastes you like you're a goddess and he's only ever allowed to kiss you once in a whole lifetime. He cradles your body close to his, allowing himself to indulge in the delicate feeling of your soft skin, parting from your lips and kissing your face wherever he can reach, so lovingly, so carefully, having you melt against him.
You mindlessly let a moan echo in your throat, at which he retracts, as if being presented an undoubtedly green light. He pulls you impossibly close, both hands clutching at the small of your waist. His mouth drops to your neck, growing impatient and needy. He bites down, fangs stinging into your skin before he licks and pecks at the red marks, soothingly. Your breathing fails to keep up with his ministrations, your heart threatening to burst right out of your chest.
You choke on a whimper when you feel the extensive shape of his vigorous thigh push upwards between your parted legs, applying dangerous pressure right on your still clothed clit.
"Miguel." you call breathlessly, the name placed upon a questioning tone.
He stops.
"Mi vida."
"I need to tell you something."
He looks up at you from your chest, almost reverentially. There's a reassurance in his pleading, immensely compassionate eyes that can't possibly be put into words. So you confess. You tell him about your lack of experience, how nobody's brought you to the very heights of ecstasy before. He ponders the information, calculating. His attention darts momentarily between his surroundings, you and your flushed lips.
"You want me to be the first?", he's almost afraid you'll deny him. Not that he wouldn't back off the moment he sensed any sign of discom from you, but he can't deny that he had dreamed of giving you pleasure you haven't felt in your entire life. To have you twist and turn in his arms, writhe and whimper from the intensity of both your feelings and the things he could do to you.
You smile sweetly, certain of the answer.
"I want you to be the last, too."
That's all it takes. In a mere second, he's all over you, clawing and kissing every patch of skin he manages to expose. He travels down to the sides of your waist, sinking his fangs into the tender flesh without puncturing the skin, sending jolts of adrenaline and need pulsing through you. You squirm into his arms, feeling downright devoured. Spread wide open, at his disposal, liquid ready to mould into whatever vessel he offers with his embrace.
He drags your panties down your legs in one swift motion, crawling over your frame and dwarfing you in his shadow. You feel his strong, expert hand make its way down between your legs, parting your lips and rubbing in soft, circular motions.
"You're soaked" he mumbles into your ear, his breaths hot and heavy on your neck. You manage to sob briefly, too overwhelmed to speak.
He pushes a finger into your cunt, swelling with pride when feeling how wet you had gotten for him. You moan at the stretch, as the heat of the heel of his palm digs into your core. You whimper, and he kisses you, swallowing his whispered name.
You liquefy into his embrace, allowing him to add a second finger. He's testing the perimeter, playing and experimenting with angles, watching your reactions intently. He suddenly hits a rough spot that had you bucking your hips, and he flashes you a smug smile, fangs on display. He repeats the motion, rolling his hand into your pelvis, and you can't do anything but grab onto his muscled arm and quicken your already laboured breaths. He starts giving attention to your clit in tandem, rubbing the heel of his palm into the sensitive bud.
You watch the mesmerising way his arm flexes with every movement, every thrust of his thick fingers into your drenched cunt.
Soon enough you feel the unmistakable coil start to form into your lower abdomen, legs tense and face contorted from the pleasure.
"That's it. Dios mío, you're so beautiful when you're about to come.", his voice is low and breathless, echoing into your lust-addled brain and then straight down to your cunt. You reach your peak, gushing on his hand, pulsing around his fingers.
He holds you to his chest while you ride out your high, watching the way your lips struggle to form coherent words that aren't his name.
As your breathing returns to normal, he places a chaste kiss on your forehead, and you mentally swear you could die right then and there.
It's all so intimate, gentle, and romantic until–
"Can't wait to feel you pulse like that around my cock."
a/n: hope this is what you wanted<3
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