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London: Holiday Prelude || JTK

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A/N: Howdy! Here to interrupt your regularly scheduled programming with twist on the London menu: A TIME JUMP! This is how I envision the first meeting between Jake and the reader unraveled. This one is very fluff (which is a bit off brand for this series) and is my gift to all readers who have remained loyal amongst the endless angst. I'm aware, holiday editions are normally posted before the holidays, but I have chronically delayed holiday spirit that doesn’t spark until about a week before Christmas which is when I started this. My holidays got a bit more hectic than I expected so I didn’t finish till just now, but I figured I’d pos. Also, know that my particular style of writing is shaped by an editing process of which requires time I did not have, so baby this is ROUGH. Anyways, I am very open to criticism so pretty please let me know what you think.

Summary || Before the storm, there was a calm. Your first interaction with Jake is less than ideal, but you give him a redeeming chance only to spark something more.

Content Warnings || holiday [stress], workload stress, slight verbal aggression, holiday party setting, depictions of affectionate displays

Word Count || 6.6k

– December 24th, London, UK –

Your arduous typing is disrupted by the groan of your office door as it’s hesitantly eased open. You rigorously resume your work, not even averting your eyes to make note of who has disturbed you. You already know it's your colleague. You know they have trouble for you. And you know it's a problem you don’t currently have the attention span nor time for.

Eyes still pinned to the numbers on your computer screen, you address the damsel in distress dawdling in the doorway behind you, “Is it urgent? I’m on a deadline.”

“Um- There’s a customer out here who I have tried my best to help with the knowledge I have,” she remorsefully squeaks.

You mellow your tone as you can hear desperation shrouding her every word, “Tell them I’m unavailable.”

“I did- He insisted he speak to some form of management,” she huffs exasperatedly.

You come to a stopping point in your numbers game and begrudgingly pry your hands from your keyboard. You spring from your chair and propel yourself through the doorway, already eager to crawl back to the stillness of your office. Your footsteps echo against the hallway of dark offices and storage rooms in a unison stride to your coworker a pace behind you; two valiant knights on their quest to the front of the store.

Preparing yourself for battle, you dig for your finest customer service armor as it's buried beneath all the enervating adversities and blows of running the shop; a duty you normally carry so effortlessly and gracefully, but this year you had been the only manager who volunteered to work the holiday week. Your workload alone is enough to spook the average person, but the extra weight you foolishly decided to take on this year is a different beast. You have half a heart to gift yourself hair dye this Christmas as you’re already convinced the New Year would find you prematurely gray.

“Alright, let’s see the prick who is harassing my-,” your finishing thought never arrives as you swing the door open to reveal the store.

Any and all resentment is momentarily tamed by the endless sight of musical paraphernalia. Every last inch of the walls are shrine to the greats; posters, pins, buttons, stickers, clothing, books, CDs, tapes, cassettes, and of course aisles and aisles of record vinyl LPs; all seem to celebrate your great escape from the confinement of your office.

Your eyes adjust to the warm lighting that coats everything and everyone bustling about isles, faces beaming with joy as they discover new treasures to call their own; treasures you ordered and stocked the shelves with yourself.

You take a deep inhale of the healing sight in front of you. You never tire of walking through this door after a long day; a portal to your favorite realm. Your spirit beams as you recognize the classic rock sonic of The Dire Straits pouring through the speakers at way too loud a volume. You find it almost impossible to be upset within these walls. Almost.

Though you want nothing more than to idly wander around the store, you redirect your focus to the task at hand; eyes scouring the floor for the customer that so desperately needs your attention. Within an instant, you undoubtedly deem a man within your gaze responsible for your unnecessary ordeals; no guidance from your coworker is required to know exactly who summoned you from your hideaway.

He is an ornate scene; one that confiscates and pleases your attention all at once. He stands, bare chest proud and puffed, fingers fidgeting with the facial hair that roofs his protruding pout as he devoutly scans through titles of the nearby books. His narrow shoulders are cloaked by long chestnut waves that frame delicate facial features and a prominent nose. He’s rather small in stature, yet strong in physique.

The pretty man is bewitching in the way he seems to have just hopped out of some antecedent reality; a walking, talking antique. Doused in all black, he wears a blazer and waistcoat with nothing underneath to properly clothe his tan skin except chunky chains weighed down by a ridiculous amount of pendants; all silver to match his oversized hoop earrings, reflectively gleaming as he saunters through trespassing sunlight. His torso is paired with black pleated trousers and seasoned black boots. This man looks as if he woke up and couldn’t decide whether he wanted to be a pirate or a rockstar.

“You know, Halloween was almost two months ago,” you heedlessly blurt as soon as his golden brown eyes collect yours.

“Real original,” the customer retorts with a smirk and a slight shake of his head, “definitely never heard that one before.”

His American accent nearly startles you; his features certainly tell an origin story of Central Europe, yet his phrasing is not harsh enough to miss the hint of something not quite American in his raspy tone.

You quickly steer away from your cheeky dig and towards a more professional rapport.

“What can I help you with today Mr.?”

“Jacob Kiszka,” he extends his hand to shake yours, “but you can call me Jake.”

The Jake Kiszka. You have definitely heard his name before. A guitarist whose discography is infamously compared to and even deemed gross appropriation of classic rock legends; and whose romantic track record has an even worse stench.

You prematurely take the sincere offer of his hand before weakly falling back to your satirical ways, “Wow, lucky me- I’ve only heard stories of The Illustrious Jake Kiszka.”

He is not oblivious to your sarcasm but decides to take the cocky route anyway, “Oh- A fan, huh? Glad to know my reputation precedes me.”

“I never said they were good stories,” your hand repels from the guitarist’s calloused grasp and attaches to your hip, “but what brings you to my store?”

“This is the only place in town not playing Christmas music,” his eyes flit around the store trying to commit every last detail to memory as if his knowledge might be tested later and questions you with an intimacy he hasn’t yet earned, “So this is your kingdom, huh?”

“I don’t own it, just run it, but yes- this place is my baby and I’m its sales manager,” you briefly answer out of the scarce supply of decorum you currently possess and efficiently reroute to the reason for his visit, “but I doubt you came all this way just to escape the holiday spirit.”

“Well, I am currently in town and in dire need of a last-minute Christmas gift, and you came highly recommended as far as rare LP sets go,” his features stretch into a ponderous tightlipped smile.

The musician either isn’t receiving your assertion of pace or blatantly holds no regard for it as he digresses once again.

You aren’t certain whether his narrative is spoken to you, himself, or some unseen force, “But this really is some marvelous little store you run here. I have to admit I'm a bit envious. Somedays, I swear I would trade it all in for a simple quiet life like this.”

Simple? Quiet? Who the hell does this man think he is to come in the day before Christmas and casually spend your time and patience, only to then reduce your entire world to simple and quiet?!

Your fists discreetly curl behind the secrecy of your back as you scrupulously monitor your highly explosive tone, “Thank you kindly, Mr. Kiszka, but maybe we can hurry this along. I have lots of work in my simple quiet life to return to.”

Instantly, his entire physique cowers to a posture of mortification and regret. If your composure hadn’t already been so far spent, you might have even felt a strand of empathy or reprieve for him.

His face takes on a shameful shade of pink as fragments of an apology trip over one another, “No- No- That’s definitely not what I meant- Of course, the work you do here is very important. The responsibility of granting access-”

You wave him off, bestowing him clemency in hopes of ending this interaction as fast as possible, “It’s fine, but I really do have lots of work to return to, so just follow me.”

You hastily string him to the glass cases in the back of the store, a stream of clicking and clacking trails behind you with every heavy-footed step of his boots. His footsteps gradually sound less and less, his pace a relaxed rhythm compared to yours. You impatiently arrive at your destination of high-valued items and turn to see he is only leisurely tracing your path, still gazing about the store as if he is in an art gallery.

You inhale. You’ve dealt with worse. Today would not be the day you lose your patience with a customer.

Once he finally rejoins you at the display case, you begin the tour of each LP, explaining its contents, history, value, rarity, and your favorite details about it. Showmanly, you set a scene of necessity for each set as to speed his decision process along by targeting his obvious lack of impulse control.

You’re about done appraising almost five sets when a lack of opinions, theories, and questions registers from his silence. You transfer your vision to learn your audience had not at all been concentrating on your dissertation, those amber eyes studying you right back; eyes reflecting not a strand of cognizance for your vain words, pronouncing your breath wasted.

Your abrupt eye contact seems to burst his trance, clearly not expecting you to break from your sale.

“Are you hearing a word I’m saying or-,” you fuss, condemning any remaining attempts at professionalism.

His features reveal comprehension, your confrontation certainly registers but his ample lips only vacillate in a dumbfounded silence.

You flatly attempt to jumpstart his verbal reflexes, “Mr. Kiszka?”

Pressure-buildup from every imprisoned word rattling around his head with no escape, erupts all at once, “I’m sorry- I’m sorry- I heard you- It's just- When I asked for help today- I didn’t expect someone so-”

A brittle tone emerges before you can even take the time to contemplate what he is trying to articulate, “Young? A woman? A different stigma that probably has nothing to do with my knowledge of music or ability to manage a business?”

“No it's not that- It's just- you-,” he hesitates to catch the breath he forgot to take and decidedly abandons his current thought to expedite his next, as if they might trample over each other if he doesn’t, “This is very inappropriate but I seem to keep putting my foot in my mouth and I would appreciate it if you let me make it up to you over drinks tonight. Also, please call me Jake.”

His unanticipated proposition hitches your breath and widens your eyes, “You’re right, that is very inappropriate.”

He quickly shrinks yet doesn’t withdraw his offer, “My brothers will be there too if that makes you feel a bit better, but your expertise so far fascinates me, and I would love to discuss more with you.”

Asking you out. After insults. After disrespect. After no regard for your time-poor schedule. He is asking you out.

You take it back. You have not dealt with worse. This is definitely the worst.

Panic and indignation concoct a bitter climb in pitch, “Unfortunately, Mr. Kiszka, there’s still so much that requires my attention before the year’s end. I’m as busy as someone with a simple and quiet life can possibly be. That leaves no time for idle pints with random guys in pubs. So will you be purchasing anything today?”

“No- of course- you’re right- I’m terribly sorry- I do need to get something,” his attention finally converts to the vinyl with an oncoming frown, “but nothing here stands out to me. I know you certainly don’t owe me any favors but is there any way you can show me anything else? You know- the good stuff?”

Without a moment’s hesitation, you blatantly feed him a white lie, “Excuse me? I have no idea what you’re referring to.”

You know exactly what he’s referring to. However, the thought of sharing another second with this infuriating stranger threatens to ignite fire to your dwindling composure. So, you tuck away all opportunities that would admit him to take any step that isn’t towards the door.

He drives his agenda one last time, “You know? The treasures that never see the shelf? Surely, you have a secret stash. Every great store has one.”

“I guess we’re just not that great of a store then,” the shit-eating grin that smears across your face wards off any other inquiries he might probe for, “I can assure you this is the best we have. Maybe next time, do all your Christmas shopping before Christmas Eve.”

You are immediately pricked by a pang of guilt. Even you can admit you are being impudently cruel; for which you expect at least a return of assailment. Yet it never arrives.

Instead, his eyebrows turned upwards just above a sheepish smirk and a diffident man takes the place of the obnoxiously charismatic rockstar once before you. He just might genuinely grieve the score of your transaction. As if he knows something you don’t. As if he knows in some other time or place this narrative was supposed to take a different course and he is now mourning a great failure.

“Okay- well, I can take a hint,” he meekly forfeits, “I apologize for wasting your time. Thank you so much for your help.”

You can’t seem to wrap your fingers around any response, lost somewhere amongst the spate of regret that you might have misjudged him based on presumptions. Your mouth runs dry and you’re only able to blankly stare back at him.

In your silence, he impulsively shoves his hand into his coat pocket and shimmies out some small notebook. He flips through pages and pages of scattered notes and highlights and even some light sketches before he finds the first blank sheet. He materializes a pen from the same pocket that had been sheltering the notebook and quickly scribbles before tearing out the page, folding it in quarters, and gifting it to you.

You’re not sure why, but you find your hand an open landing for the paper. Unconvincingly, you reassure yourself it's because you know little resistance will only usher him out of your store sooner.

As soon as he successfully rids himself of the note, you witness a bashful movement emerge upon his face in what you swear is the biggest and prettiest smile you’ve ever seen. You aren’t allotted time to admire or commit it to memory as its life spans less than a second, quickly shrinking till it's gone.

He bids you a rushed, “Take care, Merry Christmas,” before he turns on his heels and rapidly weaves his way through the isles till he disappears past the glass doors without so much as another word or last glance.

Your eyes gravitate back towards the paper in your hand. You inspect the folded thing before you decide reading its contents would hold no worthwhile benefit and absentmindedly place it in your own pocket.

— December 26th —

You mentally file through your checklist: The doors are locked, the drawer counted, and the lights turned off. Your colleague took care of the floor prep portion of closing duties before she left; you stayed way too late to finish your end-of-year reports. But you can’t seem to shake the feeling that you are forgetting something.

Your phone! You realize as you pat down your pockets you don’t have your phone.

You race to your office through the dark void store to see your abandoned device sitting on top of your desk. As you grab your phone, the little forsaken folded paper you forgot you had placed on the work area earns your attention. Whether you set it aside for two days in a veto or for safekeeping is beyond you.

Now having endured your irrationally aggravated haze that always shrouds end-of-year stress, the only thing that remains is a flare of burning curiosity.

You resist your own inquisitive demands and desert the mysterious note once more to hesitate towards the door, each step becoming more burdensome the further you trudge from your office.

Did you misconstrue him, seduced by mere whispers floating in the wind? Did you indignantly vilify him deceived by your own occupational duress? Despite being verbally clumsy, he was endearingly unconventional, and he clearly carried some remorse for your interaction.

You’re even baffled by the rumination this small piece of paper has conjured. Customers come and go, but you can’t seem to justify why he has become an unwelcome stowaway in your mind.

For the past two days, you’ve been choking on the bitter taste of rueful pining that you can’t seem to wash down. Suffocating under abrasive waves of what might have been if you’d only had patience to spare, till you can no longer deny your craving.

You find your limbs and retrace the progress you’ve just made. You restively unfold the note to read confirmation of the exact information you imagined was inked into the little white sheet.

Please, please, call me Jake. And pretty please reconsider those drinks. (248)434.5508

You are alarmed by the giggle that sounds past your giddy smile, penetrating the silence of an otherwise lifeless building. Your chest is ambushed by an aching weight as your sight darts across the hall to the storage housing the “secret stash” as he put it.

You suddenly have no idea why you’d been so hard on him; just that you’re now certain of your looming resentment. You’re not sure if it’s this reasoning, or the way he looked stunned by you, or even the shape of his giant childish smile you can’t seem to recall, that drives your thumb as you dubiously dial the phone number on the paper.

Each ring of another number entered descends you further on your fall from professionalism and floods your head with panic. As soon as the dial tone begins to ring against your ear you’re immersed into a fit of denial, convincing yourself his answer is an unlikely outcome; despite this being his phone number and you are, in fact, calling it.

“Hello,” his vaguely familiar rasp becomes one of undeniable recognition.

Neglecting to even consider what you might say if he did answer, you awkwardly blurt, “Hey, Mr.- Jake-,” it occurs to you that you never properly introduced yourself, “It’s the girl with a simple quiet life.”

You possess no control over your hand as it impulsively smacks against your forehead amid your poor choice of words.

You’re mortified he might have heard your reflex as he giggles through the line, “Hey, pretty girl. I was hoping you might call.”

— December 31st —

You aimlessly pace about the bathroom, your platform loafers suctioning with every sticky step on the tile. You survey the sting of your angry nail plates, red and visible from an anxious nail-biting fit.

A jiggle of the doorknob and a harsh knock on the door interrupts your examination.

“Just a minute,” your voice shakes trying to overpower the blaring music.

You possess no concept of how long you’ve been hiding out from the party just beyond the bathroom door. You had been wading through a sea of strangers for almost an hour looking for Jake before you finally became overwhelmed, retreating to a random bedroom and locking yourself inside its bathroom. You’re beginning to question Jake’s attendance at the very party he invited you to.

Another bang at the door.

You squeak in panic, “One second!”

You run your hands against your dress to wipe the sweat from them as you shuffle over to the mirror to perform a last-second evaluation. You straighten the collar of your little black button-down dress and readjust your pantyhose so the hem isn’t visible from your dress’s high-thigh split. You quickly retrieve your wine-red lipstick to featherly dap it over your lips in reapplication and sloppily attempt to recoil any broken curls before you're startled by another thud on the door.

You growl as you stomp over to the entryway, “Who the fuck?! I said hold-”

You swing the door open to gather those wide honey eyes framed by pretty chestnut waves.

The weight lifted from your chest is quickly chased by the embarrassment of your reaction, “Jake?!”

The both of you, relieved to see the other, spill your words out in unison, “Where have you been? I was looking for you!”

You aren’t sure whether the uncontrollable giggle you let out is induced by amusement or nerves. Jake only gives you a peculiar smirk while scanning you up and down.

He slightly tilts his head and tries to interrogate you through a chuckle, “How long have you been hiding in here?”

You’re only able to bat your eyes at him, clueless as to how to save yourself. The way he reads the situation with such accuracy makes you question whether you have the words “socially celibate” written on your forehead; which isn’t true about you at all. You are usually a social butterfly but something about Jake makes you want to gasp for air.

“I’m not hiding,” you blurt the lie straight through your teeth.

“It's blatantly obvious you're hiding,” he playfully rolls his eyes and leans against the doorway, listing the factors that clue him in, “this is not the most accessible bathroom. There’s a bit of wandering you have to do in order to end up here.”

You attempt to redirect his heat back on him, “Well, what are you doing in here?”

His brows draw together in confusion, “You mean…in my bedroom?”

If your face wasn’t beaming pink before it certainly is now.

That night on the phone he had apologized profusely. After you reciprocated the remorse, he insisted on making up for the misunderstanding in person and invited you to a New Year’s Eve party. You spent the hours of that night learning bits and pieces about each other over the phone, yet not once did he make you aware it was his party.

“I mean you invited me, but you failed to mention you own the place,” you shake your head and light-heartedly chide.

There’s a lot of attention that comes with being the host; attention you couldn’t compete with being that you have known Jake for all of five minutes. You have half a mind to make up some excuse to escape now and be done with this.

Jake’s words soothe your storming thoughts, “I’m just glad you’re here and I found you. It's almost midnight and I was starting to think you flaked.”

From where your abrupt banter appears you’re not certain, just that you’re pleased with its arrival, “Wow, all these guests and those pretty eyes were searching for little old me? I’m flattered.”

“I was only concerned you might be hiding in a bathroom somewhere,” he teases back.

You roll your eyes and exit the bathroom. Only now do your inhibitions hush, admitting you to espy Jake dressed essentially in the same ensemble as your first meeting, the sore difference being the color palette. However, this single change is not one of subtlety, as you discover navy blue is certainly Jake’s color.

Jake instructs you to reenter the party and he’ll come find you in a few before disappearing into his own bathroom.

You almost scoff out loud. There is no way you are subjecting yourself back to that lion's den alone. You instead idle about his room.

You presume this bedroom is the master due to its excessive space and height. Two walls of a deep timber green meet one of exposed cobblestone, where the head of the bed is positioned, and another wall that is made completely of bookshelves. Mounted on these walls are frames of various historic maps and sketches and what you assume to be sailing routes. The decor is accented by espresso wooden floors and leather furniture; everything within your line of sight could certainly tell stories of a life dating well before your own.

You wonder how it hadn’t occurred to you before, this room might belong to him; Jake is almost the room personified in its rustic aesthetic.

You saunter over to the wall of books, extending your reach to them. The pads of your fingers ridge against the embroidered spines of various vintage books as you skim through their titles; from which you determine the wall displays are most likely of a piratical lore.

As you scale the bookshelf you run into a bar cart. Surely, he won’t miss a sip of liquor as much as you’re in need of one. You grab a cocktail glass from its rack and start with an easy pour of sparkling water. You aren’t sure which liquor to choose as they are all top shelf but land on tequila, mixing in an extra shot to take off the edge. You dress your drink with the squeeze of a lime and drop it in with a plop of ice, the residual juice left on your fingers begins to sting at your bitten fingernails. You take a moment to admire the symphony of each bubble fizzing its way to the top while ice chimes against your glass; the mere song of a tequila soda already easing your nerves.

As you sip on your elixir and further snoop, you notice there are not many pictures in the room. The few you do find tell the story of four siblings. Although, you struggle to pick Jake out amongst the bunch, having it narrowed down between two in every photo.

A whisper from somewhere just beyond your shoulder shatters your sleuthing trance, “Nosy little thing, aren’t you?”

Your drink nearly escapes your glass from the jolt his ambush sends through you.

He further teases you, “Ah, now you’re going to spill stolen liquor on my floors too?”

“It’s not stolen if you owe me a drink, sir,” you quip, referring to his offer of your first encounter.

He playfully reclaims your drink from you while declaring, “Let’s see how good of a cocktail you can mix-,” he takes a swig and speaks through a stifled cough, “whoa, bit stiff there! I suppose you may just be able to keep up with me.”

You are on the verge of investigating the family pictures when his phone rings. He frowns, yet still retrieves the device from his pocket to read the notification. However, his eyes break from their summon within a second, elated to receive yours once again.

Jake almost pounces on you, giddy to usher you back to the party, “Come on, I want to introduce you to some people!”

You tail him down the hall to the main part of the house until you reach the outskirts of crowd congestion. He shifts his lead to your side, his arm still extended to precede you, parting the way through traffic.

Parading through the guests, almost everyone attempts to greet their beloved host, stepping in front of or trying to walk between you.

You feel Jake’s broad hand lightly rest against the small of your back in an attempt to stay tethered, your skin waking to the sudden warmth and weight of his touch.

As you travel deeper into the heart of the crowd, it only multiplies in its density. Jake's fingers delicately travel from your back, over your hip, and wrap into your waist. He tugs you into his side, practically walking hip to hip; a measure taken to make certain you remain by his side.

Ordinarily, touch from any stranger is an unbearable concept you desperately flee from, but Jake’s hands are ones you’ve never known. He grabs you like he is certain your skin is his to touch. Simultaneously, it's assertive and amenable and affectionate. It grants status in a house full of strangers. You know you’ll only grieve its absence. Yet, you fear how you already crave more.

Your buffer’s escort sees you into the kitchen and immediately draws towards a group of three men: two of a tall lean stature and the other petite like Jake. He walks before you and seizes their attention from whatever concentration previously held it.

You shadow Jake, shifting behind him so there is as little space as possible without physically touching him; weary of your new appetite.

Even inches away from the men’s huddle, you can barely hear over the roar of the overcrowded house and the blaring music; your only indication of Jake speaking is the wave of his hands and the three boys’ responding laughter.

You lean as an attempt to hear their conversation when someone stumbles past you, knocking you straight into Jake’s backside and sending him into a light stumble.

Like some bashful toddler hiding from scary stranger danger, you stand straight and peek over Jake’s shoulder to see three wide-eyed men gaping at you. Jake loops his hand around your arm and casts you dead front and center as if you are a surprise gift he’d been concealing behind his back this whole time.

He lightly rests his hands on your shoulders and leans towards your ear, you gauge he’s close not by sight, but by the warm sensation of his words tickling your skin, “These are my brothers,” then reverts his attention to the other men, “guys, this is who I was telling you about.”

You formally introduce yourself and one by one they do the same: Sam, whom you recognize from the pictures and assume is related to Jake, Danny, whom you’ve never seen before but seems to possess the same familial chemistry, and finally Josh, who you now identify as the other face you couldn’t differentiate from Jake’s in the photos; you know they must be brothers.

You turn to confirm your suspicions with Jake and find he is no longer behind you. Eyes apprehensively detailing the scene, you scour till you recover him at the bar topping off your drink. You know he means well but the last thing you want is to be stranded.

As if he can access your thought flow, the man who earlier introduced himself as Josh is standing next to you now and gingerly places his fingers on your bicep to reassure you, “Don’t worry, you're in good hands.”

As your insecurity is driven away, curiosity remains, “So, what has Jake told you exactly?”

“Well- really, only that he came into your store and bugged the shit out of you-,” across from you, a slightly tipsy and loose-lipped Sam is silenced by Josh nudging him, “ow?!”

“He told us that you hold an interesting perspective and a vast knowledge in the world of music,” Josh earns the title of damage control, “in addition to your immunity to his charms.”

When Josh laughs, it is a grand thing, his whole body participating in his colossal giddy smile. You can’t help but receive the glee he is emitting.

Only now does it occur to you, that pretty smile has graced you once before. It's the same one Jake wore for a mere second, of which the imageless memory has been bugging you for a week. Their wide smile seems to exist in exactly the same shape yet live in different lights: Josh’s a bit more generous and Jake’s a bit more significant.

It isn’t until now that you’re able to delineate all the same features about their face, noting now that they aren’t similarities at all but replicas. Only now can you see they’re twins.

“Stop scaring her,” Jake’s voice rasps from behind you as a fresh drink is placed in your hand.

“If you haven’t done that already, I’m not sure what will,” Josh collects Jake’s warning with a banter of his own.

Suddenly, the boys’ are uprooted by a slow bluesy ballad sounding throughout the house; not a conventional party tune but after all it’s not your party. One after another, each brother’s face lights with recognition of a happening and disappears from the kitchen to the heart of the house, dragging along a someone as their chosen company. You witness every bystander in the kitchen mimic the strange migration. You never imagined a change of song could so dramatically alter the behavior of a room.

Immediately, consciousness of an unknown tenses in your muscles. Your eyes storm Jake for clarification, yet the coy grin that he produces does nothing to soothe your skies.

“So it's kind of a Kiszka New Year’s Eve party tradition,” his hand finds the back of his neck as if he is trying to thread together bad news, “to have a last dance just before midnight.”

“Oh,” your chest drops at a much less severe diagnosis than you anticipated.

Jake distances himself a step from you to offer his hand and bashfully beams, “Care to be my final dance in these last fleeting moments of a year’s dying life?”

“I- um- actually,” you panic grasping for any declination, only to find a confession in reach, “I can’t dance. Well, not slowly anyway.”

He feigns shock, “A beautiful girl of your musical knowledge and you don’t know how to dance?!”

Despite the urge to run far and fast the moment Jake calls you beautiful, you charge to your own rescue, “No one ever taught me!”

He raises an interrogative eyebrow, “You promise that’s the only reason?”

You give Jake a confused nod while also averting your eyes in shame, so you aren’t aware when he lunges to snatch your hand from its comfort zone by your side.

“It’s never too late to learn,” Jake chimes while tugging you from the kitchen.

The unforeseen tow renders you almost tripping over your own feet, docking your sweating glass courage on the nearest counter.

You’re dragged into a tempest of strangers waltzing about until Jake decides your destination in the eye, a center spectacle accessible for anyone to gawk at.

Jake plants you in position by steading your shoulders. You pay him no mind as your consciousness is currently employed by the surrounding cloud of people. He lifts your arms by the wrists, resting them around his shoulders before drawing in close to place his hands on your waist. You’re once again consumed by the warm weight of his heavy hands that spell you starving for more.

“Jake-,” you begin to fret, suddenly feeling like you might burst into tears.

“Shh- It’s okay- Look- Look, it’s simple,” he consoles you like an eager child.

Jak motions your sight to follow his to the floor as he steps out with his left foot. Paralyzed by your own nerves, Jake doesn’t give up when you completely miss his cue to mimic his movement. You barely process the light chuckle that leaves him as he retraces his step back to starting stance.

Nimbly, his palm delineates your pelvis as his grip runs from your waist to your hip. Jake then replicates his previous action, this time firmly swatting your right side to follow; the slight impact sends an unsolicited shudder down your spine that you pray goes unnoticed.

Hesitantly, you pursue his step. Then again with your left. Retrace. Repeat. Again. Then again. And again. Until you are swaying along with the rhythm.

Jake's eyes have since left the floor, amused at the sight of concentration you are. He allows you a moment of beginner’s peace before disturbing your count.

“I think you’ve pretty much got it,” his finger lands under your chin to lift your hanging head back to eye level again, rejoining his honey-brown gaze, “you can look at me now.”

You recognize something perennial in his tired eyes and all at once you’re aware the road to unwind is undoubtedly a long one, but whether it routes through pleasure or pain is beyond your discernment; the only thing of which you're certain, is at this moment he became ineradicably and irrevocably undeniable.

After a few confident strides, you courageously let your head fall to Jake’s shoulder, only tripping over your instructor’s feet a few times but he doesn’t appear to mind. If you were rhythmically inclined you suppose you might even enjoy slow dancing, swaying about solely to remain blissfully close to your pretty dance partner as the rest of the reality seems to wane from existence.

You swear hours pass before the melody finally fades out, yet Jake and you take your time to rejoin the rest of the world, lingering in your bubble; a countdown to midnight being the hammer that eventually breaks your glass.

TEN! NINE!

You hastily revert back to your own, excusing yourself from any rejection or inquiry by joining the chant.

EIGHT! SEVEN!

Rather than dwell, your abrupt modesty strikes Jake endeared. He simply restructures himself, respecting your space, with a regaling smirk as he now jumps into the sequence.

SIX! FIVE!

Achingly aware that you’re the one who broke it, you’re assailed by a twinge of loss, fighting the appetite to feel him pressed against you once more.

FOUR!

That is until you feel Jake’s slight caress against your wrist. At first, you assume it’s an accident. The remaining life of the current year dwindling provokes the roaring crowd to compact, dancing and hugging, in hopes for a better year.

THREE!

Yet, Jake’s touch doesn’t retract. His fingers dawdle about your skin, dancing down till he climbs into your palm.

TWO!

His vast hand is extensively more than you’re able to hold, so his calluses tickle as he swiftly rakes them against your skin to interlock his fingers in yours; the bond devoted and interminable.

ONE!

You expect a confession from Jake as he cranes his head to fall in close to yours, but instead, feel a pink blaze rise to your cheeks as he delicately places his pretty plump pout just before the corner of your mouth; the sensation of his facial hair, prickly against your skin, being one you’d like to know further.

As he pulls back to revel in your bemusement, you’re finally caught in that beautiful beaming smile for the second time. Your ache to witness the entrancing sight again hadn’t registered until it surfaced long for you to savor this time; your hope for the year to come instantly blossoms from Jake’s smile.

“Happy New Year,” his blessing is barely audible over the cheers of a new era.

Some unseen and unfamiliar force greater than lust, commandeers your limbs diminishing all conscious control as you impulsively cling onto his lapel and yank him back into your orbit. Recklessly, you devour those pompous pink lips into your own. Jake doesn’t hesitate to consume the small of your back and dip of your waist within the swallowing grip of his palms. His mouth emulates your hunger, letting your kiss flourish and thrive against your lips. You give into your need for an air supply only when you feel the shape of that giant ass smile break the seal of your embrace. Nimbly, you press a small pucker to Jake’s dimples while they exist.

You remain within the gravity of your shared breaths, giggling your wish against his smile, “Happy New Year, Mr. Kiszka!”

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So I saw Gundam Seed FREEDOM...

... and honestly it defies analysis.

I will avoid spoilers for major plot elements in this write-up.

I'm a huge Gundam fan. This shouldn't come as a surprise to anyone who has followed my work for a long time, as I frequently bring it up, even in entirely inapplicable situations.

But even though I've been a fan since the late 90s, I'd never had a chance to see any of it in the cinema - so when AllTheAnime organised a special short run of the movie for UK theatres, I jumped at the chance.

What I saw surprised me.

To clarify, I'm not one of those Gundam fans who hates SEED. Sure, I love the UC, but I'm not gonna lie, Wing was my genesis within the fandom so I'm as likely to watch G-Gundam as 08th MS Team, though I do lean towards the grittier side of the franchise, with War in the Pocket being my favourite entry.

But most relevant to this is that while I enjoyed SEED, I've always been critical of Destiny for some really bizarre plotting that, frankly, kinda left the CE timeline in a mess. Like many fans, with the show having been off the air for nearly two decades, I gave up on the idea the movie might exist literally years ago.

With all that out of the way...

The movie does exist. Finally. And is it good? Bad?

The weird thing is I don't know what to say, and that's weird for a writer.

It's awesome. It's terrible. It's goofy. It's clever. It's idiotic. It's bizarre.

But it's over 2 hours long and, honestly, I was never bored, which I guess is a success?

Perhaps most surprisingly, the movie expends ZERO ENERGY on helping you if you haven't seen the near-100-episodes of CE anime which came before this. Like, if you haven't seen SEED and or Destiny, you are just utterly fucked. The show wheels characters and plot-beats from the prior material in-and-out in a manner I could best call aggressive. I last watched Destiny about ~7 years ago, and I'm a self-admitted Gundam nerd; but even I had to look up a few things on my phone afterwards.

Then, fan-service. Of both kinds. All sorts of things get pulled out of cold storage for the movie... But it works. Though that also stands as a testament to how this is, in the truest sense, a 2004 anime throwback. I actually heard some people in the cinema groaning at some of the Gainax Bouncing going on; but then given the jiggly silhouette in EVERY OPENING TO SEED, frankly it would've been stranger if it had been absent.

I think the movie has loads of problems. Even by CE standards, some of the storytelling was really goofy and dare-I-say-it, "cringe". It recycles probably too much and certainly doesn't stand on its own as a piece of media (though that's not so much a failing as a clear, conscious choice).

Also... It has that "anime movie" thing where the plot feels a bit filler. The first time you have this new guy on the scene with shock-white hair, being all edgelord as he talks about war and destiny and fencing or some other weird metaphor you kinda see the entire movie unfurl before you. If you're a longtime anime fan this isn't so much your first rodeo as your daily commute.

From there, the story takes numerous predictable turns, dips liberally into melodrama, sets up some great Mobile Suit fights, with relatively few surprises (note, however, I'm not saying "no surprises", as there are some, and also, I'm not suggesting it's tedious).

And yet...

It's fun.

It's really, really fun.

That's the crux of all this. That's what really matters. And honestly, when that new theme comes out of the speakers, sounding in perfect key with the types of music that ran through SEED's run, and Kira's onscreen, and he's locking onto a dozen targets and beams are spamming everywhere and everything's exploding in that weird pink way that things in SEED explode...

Have you ever tried to play a videogame from the 90s that you haven't played in years? And do you know how touch-and-go that is?

Gundam Seed FREEDOM is, if I'm to compare it to anything, like that.

But thankfully, it's one of the times when your memories might have been optimistic, but they're not wrong. That game may be a bit crude, a bit rough around the edges, and have more boob and ass jiggle than you recall... But it's good. So good that you find yourself sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of your console, grinning like an absolute loon, until it's 2am and you can no longer feel your feet.

If you have fond memories of the SEED era of the Gundam franchise, don't miss it.

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The Crucial Role of Cryopreservation in IVF Success

In the intricate journey of In Vitro Fertilisation (IVF), success hinges on a delicate balance of cutting-edge medical procedures and meticulous laboratory practices. While headlines often focus on the latest advancements in embryo selection or genetic testing, one critical element often remains in the shadows: cryogenic storage. This unsung hero, silently safeguarding the potential for life at unimaginably cold temperatures, is the backbone of countless successful IVF journeys. It’s time to shed light on this vital process and the unique hurdles it overcomes.

Cryopreservation: The Cornerstone of Modern IVF

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Thess vs Projects & Acquisitions

Well, today’s already been a pretty good day. I mean, I haven’t been awake for long, but ... y’know, that’s part of why it’s been a good day.

Since I had the day off, I had earlier-than-usual mini watch party of The Legend of Vox Machina. (I have thoughts. I’ll ramble about all that later.) Slept in. Woke up and did the online ordering portion of my big grocery shop. Which was good because some of the things I wanted and needed were on special offer - like, the good gluten-free bread, just for example. Also picked up a few ingredients for something I really wanted to try - see, I’m a little fed up at how expensive hot chocolate mix is, and the supermarket own-brand stuff is kind of crap, and I tripped over a video awhile ago about how to make your own. So I’m going to do that. Which meant I needed a couple of storage containers of the right size to store the finished product ... though I could just use the old jars, which I’ve saved. Hmm. Thoughts for later, but honestly, with everything I get up to, I could use storage jars. Also I needed to hit Amazon anyway because I needed a safer candy thermometer than the one I have if I’m going to be making hard candy. Even the steam from heating sugar to hard crack point can be seriously painful, and my candy thermometer requires leaning too close to the pot for my liking.

Anyway, after that, I fulfilled a promise to myself - a promise that this paycheque, on sale or not, I was going to get my Gilmore’s Glorious Bathrobe. It’s time to retire my old one, which looks like I skinned a polka-dotted Muppet to get it. It’s served me well, my old Muppet, but one of the pockets is ripped halfway off and it’s all battered. Best part is, it was still on sale - to the point where even when I sprang for DPD next-day delivery service, it was still cheaper than the base price would have been if I’d bought it while not on sale! Which means I should have it tomorrow! So I am of a squee. That’s even not taking into account that apparently my bestie is throwing the Trinket slippers at me as an early birthday gift.

Look, right now, with the way things are? Being able to stay warm without turning on the heating is a serious bonus. And ... well, the shark socks didn’t work out - they were cheap crap and the soles kept shifting in weird ways so they’re not really wearable - and my lovely super-thick fleece socks are great for warming up my feet when I’m curling up in bed for the night but they’re thick enough that I can’t throw a pair of shoes over them to step out onto the balcony. Thus, two pairs of moderately warm socks and slippers. I’ve been making do with thinner socks so I had my eye on more slippers anyway. I was just getting jazzed about the Trinket slippers hitting the UK shop and thinking I could buy slippers and robe at the same time, when all of a sudden, “I’m letting you know that I’m getting you the Trinket slippers, so you don’t go ahead and buy them first - happy early birthday”. My bestie knows me too well. ^_^

Right. It’s been a productive day but I’ve still got shit to do. Need to go out and pick up painkillers and at least some groceries (delivery’s tomorrow but food is still needed today). So not much shit to do, but some. Tomorrow’s going to be the day for Doing Things, though - fruit to run through the dehydrator, making my hot chocolate mix, and running D&D. And Sunday’s the big group session. Lots to prep for, but hey.

#Thess has a weekend #Which started one day early so huzzah

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Popular IPTV Providers Ranked: Who Comes Out on Top?

Explore the best IPTV providers ranked! Compare features, pricing, and reliability to find the top IPTV service that meets your streaming needs.

Top Quality Premium IPTV Service Provider in UK 2024

In recent years, IPTV (Internet Protocol Television) has become a significant part of how we consume television content. Unlike traditional cable or satellite television, IPTV allows users to stream live TV and on-demand content through their internet connection. This flexibility and convenience have led to the rapid rise of IPTV services across the globe, providing an alternative to expensive cable bills and rigid programming schedules. However, with so many IPTV providers on the market, it can be challenging to determine which ones offer the best value for money, the most reliable streams, and the widest range of channels.

🟢 What is IPTV?

Before we dive into the rankings, let’s briefly cover what IPTV is and how it works. IPTV stands for Internet Protocol Television, and it works by delivering television content over the internet rather than through traditional satellite or cable TV infrastructure. IPTV services offer users access to live television channels, movies, sports, and on-demand content, all streamed via the internet.

There are three main types of IPTV services:

◾ Aris IPTV: This includes live streaming of TV channels, just like traditional cable TV.

◾ Time-Shifted IPTV: This allows users to watch live TV shows at their convenience, with features like pause, rewind, or fast-forward.

◾ Video-on-Demand (VOD): This is where users can select from a library of movies, TV shows, and other video content to watch at any time.

The appeal of IPTV lies in its flexibility. You can watch your favorite channels or movies on various devices like smartphones, tablets, smart TVs, and computers, as long as you have a stable internet connection.

🟢 Key Features to Look for in an IPTV Provider

When evaluating an IPTV provider, there are several factors to consider. These include:

◾ Channel Selection: The number and variety of channels offered, including sports, movies, news, and international content.

◾ Streaming Quality: The resolution and buffering times. HD and 4K streaming are becoming the standard.

◾ User Interface: The ease of navigation, setup, and overall user experience.

◾ Device Compatibility: Whether the IPTV provider is compatible with popular devices like Aris IPTV, Amazon Fire Stick, Roku, Android, and iOS.

Now that we know what to look for, let’s break down the most popular IPTV providers and rank them based on these criteria.

🔵 Top IPTV Providers Ranked

1️⃣ Aris TV

Channel Availability: Aris IPTV stands out as one of the top IPTV providers due to its excellent channel lineup, which includes popular networks such as ESPN, NBC, ABC, CNN, AMC, Fox, and many more. It also offers unlimited cloud DVR storage, which is a great feature for users who want to record their favorite shows or sporting events.

Streaming Quality: Aris IPTV offers high-definition streaming, with support for 4K on select content. The streaming quality is excellent, with minimal buffering if you have a good internet connection.

User Interface: Aris IPTV interface is clean, intuitive, and user-friendly. It’s easy to navigate, with a simple layout for browsing through live channels, recorded content, and on-demand shows.

Device Compatibility: Aris IPTV supports a wide variety of devices, including smart TVs, smartphones, tablets, streaming devices like Roku, and gaming consoles like Xbox.

Verdict: Aris IPTV is a top-tier IPTV provider due to its vast channel selection, high-quality streaming, and excellent user experience. It’s a great option for those willing to pay a premium for a reliable and comprehensive service.

2️⃣ Hulu + Live TV

Channel Availability: Hulu’s live TV service is robust, offering over 75 live channels, including ESPN, Disney Channel, HGTV, ABC, NBC, and more. It also provides access to Hulu’s extensive VOD library, which sets it apart from many competitors.

Streaming Quality: Hulu + Live TV offers HD streaming with the option to upgrade to 4K on certain content. The service performs well, with few issues regarding buffering or lag.

User Interface: The user interface is well-designed, but it can feel a bit cluttered due to the integration of Hulu’s on-demand library alongside live TV. However, it’s easy to search for specific shows, movies, or channels.

Device Compatibility: Hulu is compatible with a wide range of devices, including smart TVs, gaming consoles, Amazon Fire Stick, Apple TV, Roku, and mobile devices.

3️⃣ Sling TV

Channel Availability: Sling TV offers a flexible pricing model that allows users to choose their channel lineup. With packages like Sling Orange and Sling Blue, users can access channels like ESPN, AMC, CNN, and more. While Sling TV offers fewer channels than YouTube TV or Hulu, its customizable packages make it a good fit for budget-conscious consumers.

Streaming Quality: Sling TV offers HD streaming, though the quality can be a bit inconsistent at times, especially during peak hours. There’s no 4K support, which is a downside for some users.

User Interface: Sling TV’s interface is straightforward but not as polished as some competitors. It can be a bit harder to navigate, and the channel guide feels cluttered.

Device Compatibility: Sling TV works on a wide variety of devices, including smart TVs, streaming sticks (like Roku and Amazon Fire Stick), tablets, and smartphones.

4️⃣ FuboTV

Channel Availability: FuboTV is known for its extensive sports coverage, making it the ideal choice for sports fans. It offers over 100 live channels, including ESPN, NFL Network, NBA TV, and regional sports networks. If you’re a fan of soccer, football, basketball, or any major sport, FuboTV has you covered.

Streaming Quality: FuboTV provides excellent streaming quality, including 4K streaming for select sports events. The platform has a reputation for minimal buffering, provided you have a fast internet connection.

User Interface: The interface is clean and easy to navigate, with options to customize the layout to suit your preferences. FuboTV’s guide is intuitive, making it easy to find and watch live content.

Device Compatibility: FuboTV works on smart TVs, streaming devices like Roku and Firestick, gaming consoles, and mobile devices.

5️⃣ Philo

Channel Availability: Philo offers a modest channel lineup that focuses on entertainment, lifestyle, and news channels. While it doesn’t have premium sports channels or the extensive library of services like Hulu or YouTube TV, it includes popular channels like AMC, HGTV, and Food Network.

Streaming Quality: Philo offers HD streaming with decent quality. The service doesn’t support 4K streaming, but it provides a stable viewing experience without much buffering.

User Interface: Philo’s user interface is simple and easy to use, with a straightforward channel guide and on-demand library. It’s not as feature-rich as other IPTV providers but gets the job done.

Device Compatibility: Philo works on smart TVs, streaming devices like Roku, Apple TV, Firestick, and mobile apps.

🟢 Why choose Aris IPTV ?

When considering an IPTV service like Aris IPTV, there are several compelling reasons why it could be an excellent choice for your viewing needs, especially for fans of live sports events such as El Clasico or any major football/soccer matches. Here's why you might choose Aris IPTV:

▶ Comprehensive Channel Offerings

Aris IPTV provides access to a wide array of live TV channels from various regions and genres. This means you get access to international sports channels, premium movie channels, news, entertainment, and more, all in one service. For sports fans, Aris IPTV often includes a vast collection of sports channels broadcasting top-tier football events, including La Liga, UEFA Champions League, Premier League, and other global sports leagues.

◾ For Football Lovers: You’ll likely find channels that offer exclusive coverage of high-profile matches like El Clásico (Real Madrid vs. Barcelona), Premier League matches, or even niche tournaments.

◾ Global Coverage: Channels from different countries are usually available, offering multilingual commentary and diverse sports coverage tailored to a global audience.

▶ High-Quality Streaming

Aris IPTV delivers high-quality streams, often in HD or even 4K for major events, ensuring that you get crisp visuals and clear sound. This is particularly important when watching a high-intensity game like El Clasico, where details like goals, player movements, and tactical shifts are crucial.

◾ Smooth Streaming: The service tends to offer reliable streaming without buffering or interruptions, making it ideal for watching live sports events in real-time.

▶ Access to Sports on Demand

Aris IPTV offers the benefit of on-demand content, meaning you can watch replays of major events, including El Clásico games, at your convenience. If you miss the live match, you can easily catch up with the highlights or the full game whenever you choose.

◾ Instant Replays: You don’t have to worry about missing any key moments of the game. You can revisit the goals, key tackles, and game-changing moments any time after the match.

▶ No Contracts or Hidden Fees

Unlike traditional cable providers, IPTV services like Aris often operate on a pay-as-you-go basis without the need for long-term commitments. This means you can subscribe for a short time, such as for a big match or a specific tournament, and cancel whenever you no longer need it, all without hidden charges or contracts.

◾ Flexibility: This makes ArisIPTV a good choice for people who are looking for a flexible TV solution without being tied down to long-term subscriptions or bundles.

▶ Multi-Device Support

Aris IPTV typically supports streaming on a wide range of devices, including smart TVs, computers, smartphones, tablets, and even set-top boxes like Android TV or Amazon Fire Stick. This multi-device flexibility is perfect for people who want to watch their favorite football matches on the go or from the comfort of their living room.

◾ Watch Anywhere: Whether you’re at home or traveling, you can stream El Clásico on your preferred device without any hassle.

▶ User-Friendly Interface

The IPTV service typically has a simple, easy-to-navigate interface, making it convenient to find your favorite channels and shows. Sports fans can quickly locate live matches, replays, highlights, and even multi-channel setups for simultaneous viewing of various games.

◾ Convenience: The user-friendly design helps you focus more on enjoying the match rather than figuring out how to access it.

🟢 Conclusion

The IPTV market is competitive and packed with providers offering a range of services to meet diverse streaming needs. Leading IPTV services stand out for their reliable channel availability, high-definition streaming, and affordable subscription plans that appeal to a global audience. Factors such as content variety, compatibility with devices, and customer support play crucial roles in determining which providers are best suited for different users, from sports fans to movie buffs.

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Family-Friendly Guide to London Luton Airport Taxis: Tips for a Smooth Journey

Are you traveling to or from London Luton Airport with your family? Selecting the right transportation can significantly enhance your travel experience. This guide provides everything UK families need to know about using London Luton Airport taxi services, ensuring a smooth, stress-free journey that caters to both family needs and budget.

Why Opt for a London Luton Airport Taxi for Family Travel?

When traveling with kids, a taxi to or from Luton Airport offers unmatched convenience and comfort. Unlike public transport, which can often be overcrowded and challenging to navigate, a private taxi gives your family the space and flexibility to travel stress-free. No long waits, no heavy lifting—just a direct, comfortable journey to your destination.

Key Benefits of Choosing a Luton Airport Taxi

Here’s why taxis are the ideal transportation choice for families at Luton Airport:

Door-to-Door Service: Skip the hassle of transfers, bus changes, and long walks with luggage. A taxi takes you straight to your destination.

Ample Space: Airport taxis are often equipped with roomy vehicles to accommodate both your family and your luggage comfortably.

Save Time: Taxis are faster than public transport, allowing your family to start or finish your trip without unnecessary delays.

Easy Booking: Booking your airport taxi in advance is a simple process, ensuring you get a vehicle that perfectly suits your family’s needs.

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Luton Airport offers a variety of taxi options to suit families of all sizes. Consider these options when booking:

Standard Taxis: These four-seater taxis are perfect for smaller families with limited luggage.

Minivans or MPVs: Ideal for larger families, these vehicles provide additional seating and storage space for luggage.

Executive Vehicles: If you're looking for luxury or need a special ride for an occasion, these vehicles offer extra comfort and premium features.

How to Book a Family-Friendly Taxi to Luton Airport

Booking a taxi to Luton Airport is simple. You can book online through various services or apps. It’s advisable to pre-book to avoid waiting and ensure you get a vehicle that can comfortably accommodate your family.

Tips for Booking the Perfect Taxi for Family Travel:

Specify the Number of Passengers and Luggage: Make sure the taxi is big enough for everyone and your bags.

Request Child Seats if Necessary: If you’re traveling with young children, ensure the service provides child car seats.

Check Cancellation Policies: Plans can change, so choose a service that offers flexible cancellation options.

What’s the Cost of a Taxi to Luton Airport?

Taxi prices to Luton Airport depend on factors such as distance, time of day, and vehicle type. Generally, larger vehicles or executive options will cost more. To get the best deal, compare rates from different services. For families on a budget, there are affordable options available that still meet safety and comfort standards.

Families traveling from Milton Keynes, for example, can find specialized taxis that offer efficient and comfortable service from Milton Keynes to Luton Airport at competitive rates.

Additional Family-Friendly Services in Luton Airport Taxis

Many taxi services offer extra conveniences for families, such as:

Child Seats: Always request these in advance if you need them for your little ones.

Meet and Greet Service: Your driver will be waiting for you at the arrivals area, holding a sign with your name, making it easy for you to find your ride.

Flight Tracking: Some services monitor your flight’s arrival time and adjust the pickup schedule if there are any delays.

Tips for Finding a Cheap Taxi to Luton Airport

To save money on your taxi to Luton, consider these tips:

Book in Advance: Early bookings often come with discounts.

Compare Prices: Use comparison websites to find the best deals.

Avoid Peak Hours: Booking during off-peak times can help you avoid surcharges.

Check for Family Discounts: Some taxi services offer discounts for families or larger groups.

Safety Tips for Traveling with Family in Luton Airport Taxis

Safety is paramount when traveling with family. Follow these tips to ensure a safe trip:

Confirm Child Seat Availability: Make sure your taxi can provide appropriate seats for children.

Verify Driver and Vehicle Details: Reliable services provide driver and vehicle information before you travel, adding an extra layer of security.

Choose Reputable Services: Opt for well-reviewed and reliable taxi services to ensure a quality experience.

Making Your Family’s Journey Stress-Free with Luton Airport Taxis

Choosing the right taxi service to or from Luton Airport can ensure your family’s trip is comfortable, safe, and hassle-free. By booking in advance and selecting a trusted service, you can avoid common travel challenges, such as finding public transport for a large group, managing luggage, and keeping children entertained.

Whether you're heading to or arriving from London Luton, a taxi is the ideal solution for family travel. With convenient online booking and a range of family-friendly options, you can make sure your journey is smooth from start to finish.

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2024 Best IPTV Service Providers – Top Ranked USA, UK

Best IPTV Provider 2024 in USA, UK, Europe

As streaming technology continues to grow, so does the demand for high-quality IPTV (Internet Protocol Television) services. In 2024, IPTV will be more popular than ever, offering an alternative to traditional cable and satellite TV with a vast range of channels and flexibility for viewers. Whether you’re in the USA or the UK, selecting the right IPTV Service providers is key to enjoying uninterrupted, high-definition content. Here, we rank the best IPTV service providers of 2024, focusing on the USA and UK markets to guide you toward the best choices for cost, performance, and quality.

🟦 What is IPTV?

IPTV stands for Internet Protocol Television, a way of streaming live TV channels, movies, and on-demand content through internet connections rather than traditional broadcast methods. IPTV services offer several benefits:

🔹 Cost-effective: IPTV is often more affordable than traditional cable or satellite TV.

🔹 Content variety: Providers offer thousands of international channels, sports packages, movies, and more.

🔹 Flexibility: IPTV can be accessed on a variety of devices like smartphones, smart TVs, tablets, and computers.

🔹 High-quality streaming: Many IPTV services support HD and 4K streaming for enhanced viewing experiences.

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🟢 Legal Considerations in IPTV

Before diving into our top picks, it’s essential to understand the legality of IPTV. Not all IPTV services are legal. In both the USA and UK, legitimate IPTV services are licensed and comply with copyright laws. However, several IPTV service providers operate without licenses, potentially exposing users to legal risks. The providers we cover here prioritize legal compliance, ensuring peace of mind for subscribers.

⏹ Top Features to Look for in an IPTV Service Provider

Before you select an IPTV service providers, consider the following features:

🔹 Content Library: Channels, movies, sports, and international content.

🔹 Quality of Service (QoS): Check for HD, FHD, and 4K streaming options.

🔹 Device Compatibility: Ensure it works with your device (smartphone, smart TV, etc.).

🔹 Customer Support: Reliable support is crucial for setup and troubleshooting.

🔹 Pricing: Monthly vs. yearly plans, trial periods, and money-back guarantees.

⏹ Top IPTV Providers in the USA

1. Aris IPTV

▶ Overview: Aris IPTV remains one of the most popular IPTV options in the USA, offering a blend of live TV channels, on-demand content, and sports.

◼ Key Features:

Customizable channel packages.

HD streaming and DVR functionality.

Compatible with most devices (smart TVs, smartphones, gaming consoles).

◾ Pros: Flexibility with channel packages; user-friendly interface.

◾ Cons: Limited DVR hours; some channels may require add-ons.

2. Hulu + Live TV

▶ Overview: Known for its extensive on-demand library, Hulu also offers live TV channels through its IPTV service.

◼ Key Features:

Access to Hulu’s original content along with live TV.

DVR with 50 hours of storage.

Support for multiple devices and profiles.

◾ Pros: Large content library, including original Hulu shows.

◾ Cons: Expensive compared to other services; ads in basic plans.

3. YouTube TV

▶ Overview: YouTube TV offers a wide variety of live channels with an intuitive interface and high compatibility.

◼ Key Features:

Over 85 channels, including sports and news.

Unlimited DVR storage (recording stored for 9 months).

4K streaming option.

◾ Pros: Excellent streaming quality; strong DVR features.

◾ Cons: Higher cost; fewer international channels.

4. Philo

▶ Overview: Philo is an affordable IPTV option targeting users who don’t need sports or local channels.

◼ Key Features:

60+ channels focused on entertainment and lifestyle.

1 TB DVR storage.

Device support for smart TVs, Fire Stick, Roku.

◾ Pros: Budget-friendly with a good entertainment selection.

◾ Cons: Lacks sports and local channels.

5. FuboTV

▶ Overview: FuboTV specializes in sports streaming, making it ideal for sports enthusiasts in the USA.

◼ Key Features:

Over 100 channels, heavy on sports networks.

Cloud DVR with 250 hours of storage.

4K streaming available for select channels.

◾ Pros: Best for sports; high-quality streaming.

◾ Cons: Higher cost; lacks premium movie channels in basic plans.

Top IPTV Providers in the UK

1. Aris IPTV

▶ Overview: Aris IPTV, one of the most popular IPTV services in the UK, provides a range of Sky channels on various devices.

◼ Key Features:

Access to Sky Cinema, Sky Sports, and more.

4K streaming with select plans.

Cloud DVR capabilities.

◾ Pros: Reliable streaming; access to premium channels.

◾ Cons: Limited device compatibility outside the UK.

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2. NOW TV

Overview: Owned by Sky, NOW TV offers flexible streaming packages across entertainment, sports, and movies.

◼ Key Features:

Pay-as-you-go passes for entertainment, sports, movies.

Compatible with devices like Roku, smart TVs, and gaming consoles.

On-demand content and live TV.

◾ Pros: No contract required; flexible packages.

◾ Cons: Ads included in basic packages.

3. BT TV

▶ Overview: BT TV combines traditional broadband with IPTV services, providing access to live channels and on-demand content.

◼ Key Features:

Bundled with BT broadband.

Access to BT Sport, AMC, and other exclusive channels.

Cloud DVR with unlimited storage.

◾ Pros: High-quality channels, excellent sports coverage.

◾ Cons: Requires BT broadband; slightly pricier.

4. Virgin Media

▶ Overview: Virgin Media is a major UK provider offering a comprehensive IPTV experience bundled with internet packages.

◼ Key Features:

Includes Sky Sports, BT Sport, and more.

Cloud DVR and 4K streaming.

Package customization with Virgin broadband.

◾ Pros: Extensive channel list; high-quality streaming.

◾ Cons: Limited to Virgin Media broadband customers.

5. BBC iPlayer

▶ Overview: While not a full IPTV service, BBC iPlayer offers on-demand BBC content and live streaming within the UK.

◼ Key Features:

Access to all BBC channels live and on-demand.

Works on multiple devices.

Free service, requiring only a TV license.

◾ Pros: No extra cost; high-quality BBC content.

◾ Cons: Limited to BBC channels only.

How to Choose the Right IPTV Provider

🔷 Evaluate Your Needs: If sports are essential, choose a provider like Aris IPTV USA UK.

🔷 Budget: Philo and NOW TV offer affordable packages for budget-conscious users.

🔷 Device Compatibility: Ensure compatibility with your preferred device.

🔷 Legal Status: Stick to providers with strong reputations to avoid legal issues.

✅Why Choose Aris IPTV

Aris IPTV aims to provide a comprehensive entertainment solution, catering to users who seek an alternative to traditional cable services. The platform often includes a variety of channels, including popular networks, sports channels, and international content.

▶ Key Features

◼ Extensive Channel Lineup: Aris IPTV usually offers a wide selection of channels, covering various genres such as sports, movies, news, and international programming.

◼ On-Demand Content: Many IPTV providers, including Aris, feature an on-demand library that allows users to watch movies and TV shows at their convenience.

◼ Multi-Device Support: Users can typically stream content on various devices, including smart TVs, smartphones, tablets, and streaming devices like Roku or Amazon Fire Stick.

◼ User-Friendly Interface: A straightforward and easy-to-navigate interface enhances the user experience, making it simple to find and watch content.

◼ Cloud DVR: Some plans may include cloud DVR capabilities, allowing users to record live TV for later viewing.

⏺ Final Thoughts

IPTV continues to reshape how we consume media in 2024, especially in the USA and UK, where reliable providers offer legal, high-quality streaming experiences. From sports enthusiasts to casual viewers, the right IPTV service providers can enhance your viewing experience with flexible, affordable, and high-quality options. Consider your budget, desired channels, and device compatibility when choosing the best provider.

By selecting a reputable IPTV provider, you can enjoy a wide range of channels and streaming content without the limitations of traditional broadcasting, ensuring that your entertainment needs are met in 2024.

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