#cleaning services bookkeeping

[acedaccounting]

Top 7 Accounting Tips to Grow Your Cleaning Business

Running a cleaning business requires attention to both cleanliness and numbers. Effective accounting practices can significantly boost your business’s growth, profitability, and financial stability. Here are the top seven accounting tips to help your cleaning business thrive:

1. Separate Business and Personal Finances

The first step to managing your cleaning business finances is to separate them from your personal accounts. Open a dedicated business bank account to ensure accurate record-keeping, simplify tax preparation, and build a professional image. Mixing personal and business finances can lead to confusion and missed opportunities for tax deductions.

2. Track Every Expense

Cleaning supplies, equipment, transportation, and labor costs can add up quickly. Keep a detailed record of every business-related expense. Use accounting software or expense-tracking apps to organize receipts and invoices. This habit ensures you claim all eligible tax deductions and provides a clear picture of your operating costs.

3. Implement Accounting Software

Investing in user-friendly accounting software can save you time and reduce errors. Tools like QuickBooks, Xero, or Wave allow you to track income, expenses, payroll, and invoices in one place. Many of these platforms offer features tailored to small businesses, making it easier to stay on top of your finances.

4. Monitor Cash Flow Regularly

Cash flow is the lifeblood of any cleaning business. Regularly review your cash flow to understand how money moves in and out of your business. Identify patterns, such as seasonal slowdowns, and plan accordingly. Maintaining a positive cash flow ensures you can cover expenses and invest in growth opportunities.

5. Set a Budget and Stick to It

Creating a budget helps you allocate resources effectively and avoid overspending. Factor in fixed costs like rent and utilities, as well as variable costs like supplies and marketing. Regularly compare your actual expenses to your budget to ensure you’re on track.

6. Prepare for Taxes Year-Round

Taxes can be a significant burden if not planned for in advance. Set aside a portion of your income for taxes and stay aware of filing deadlines. Take advantage of deductions specific to cleaning businesses, such as vehicle expenses, cleaning supplies, and home office costs. Consult a tax professional to maximize your deductions and ensure compliance.

7. Hire a Professional Accountant

As your cleaning business grows, consider hiring a professional accountant or bookkeeper. They can provide expert advice, ensure accuracy, and help you make strategic financial decisions. Outsourcing your accounting allows you to focus on core business operations while leaving the numbers to a trusted expert.

Conclusion

Proper accounting practices are essential for the success of your cleaning business. By separating finances, tracking expenses, leveraging technology, and seeking professional help when needed, you can set a strong financial foundation. Implement these seven tips to keep your business thriving and ready for future growth.

[finsmartmarketing]

Why Do You Need Cleanup And Catchup Before The Tax Season?

As an accountant or accounting firm owner, you should know that the success of the tax season lies in having impeccable books. Have you ever been in a situation where unexpected tax issues crept up?

Or do you suddenly realize that the payable amount to the IRS for your clients is more than the original value you had cited? While there could be sudden changes in regulation, it is most likely because of a bookkeeping issue – inefficient, outdated, or even non-existent practices. Such issues worsen tax audits and even a small misstep can quickly become a nightmare.

Clean-up bookkeeping helps establish fiscal clarity and law compliance. It acts as a safety net for such situations. It helps ensure that despite shortcomings, businesses can stay afloat. As we prepare for the next tax season, businesses and accounting firms face immense pressure to ensure that the financial records are accurate and compliant. Many firms overlook the importance of thoroughly cleaning up their books. This can lead to costly mistakes, compliance risks, and operational inefficiencies.

[preciseledger]

Efficient Bookkeeping Clean Up Services at Precise Ledger LLC

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[jsvirtualbookkeeping]

Catch-up and Clean-up Bookkeeping Services in Illinois at JS Virtual Bookkeeping Inc

Get your finances in order with JS Virtual Bookkeeping Inc's Catch-up and Clean-up Bookkeeping Services in Illinois. We specialize in organizing and updating your books, ensuring accurate and timely financial records to keep your business running smoothly. Trust us to handle your bookkeeping needs efficiently and professionally. To know more visit our website.

[theprivatewolf]

Small Business Ideas in UAE: Opportunities for Success

The United Arab Emirates (UAE) is a thriving hub for entrepreneurship, offering a fertile ground for small business ventures to flourish. With its strategic location, diverse population, and strong economy, the UAE presents a myriad of opportunities for budding entrepreneurs. In this blog, we’ll explore eight promising small business ideas that are gaining traction in the UAE market.

Cybersecurity

As the digital landscape continues to expand, the demand for cybersecurity services in the UAE is on the rise. Small businesses can specialize in providing robust cybersecurity solutions to protect other businesses from cyber threats, ensuring the safety of sensitive data and information.

Ecommerce

The UAE’s e-commerce sector is booming, driven by a tech-savvy population and increasing online shopping trends. Entrepreneurs can tap into this market by starting their own e-commerce platforms, offering everything from fashion and electronics to artisanal goods and specialty products.

Bakery Business

With a penchant for luxury and indulgence, the UAE is a great place for starting a bakery business. Offering gourmet pastries, custom cakes, and traditional treats can attract a loyal customer base in this dessert-loving nation.

Artificial Intelligence and Automation

The UAE government is actively promoting innovation and technology adoption. Small businesses specializing in AI and automation solutions, such as chatbots, process optimization, and data analytics, can find ample opportunities for growth.

Translation Services

The UAE is a multicultural society, and businesses often require translation services to reach a wider audience. Starting a translation agency can be a profitable venture, catering to the diverse linguistic needs of the market.

Accounting or Bookkeeping

With the country’s growing business landscape, there’s a constant demand for financial expertise. Entrepreneurs with a background in accounting or bookkeeping can provide essential financial services to businesses in the UAE.

Beauty or Hair Salon

The beauty and personal care industry is thriving in the UAE, with a strong emphasis on grooming and wellness. Opening a beauty or hair salon can be a lucrative endeavor, offering services ranging from hairstyling to spa treatments.

Cleaning or Laundry Services

Advantages of Small Business Startups in the UAE

Beyond the specific business ideas mentioned, there are several advantages to launching a small business in the UAE. These include:

Strategic Location: The UAE’s central location serves as a gateway to the Middle East, Africa, and Asia, facilitating international trade and business expansion.

Tax Benefits: The UAE offers tax-friendly environments in free zones, allowing businesses to operate with minimal tax obligations.

Diverse Economy: The country has a diversified economy, reducing dependency on a single sector, and providing opportunities in various industries.

Government Support: The UAE government provides support and incentives for small businesses, including grants, mentorship programs, and access to financing.

Safety and Stability: The UAE offers a safe and stable environment for business operations, ensuring peace of mind for entrepreneurs.

In conclusion, the UAE’s dynamic business landscape is ripe with opportunities for small business startups. Whether you’re interested in cybersecurity, e-commerce, or any other field, with the right planning and execution, your entrepreneurial dreams can take root and thrive in this dynamic nation.

M.Hussnain

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[keeppayroll]

Professional Accounting Cleanup Services

Professional accounting cleanup services are designed to help individuals and businesses organize and streamline their financial records. These services may include reviewing past financial transactions, identifying and correcting errors, reconciling bank and credit card statements, and preparing financial statements such as income statements and balance sheets. Additionally, the service may help to set up and implement financial systems and procedures to ensure that financial records are accurate and up-to-date in the future. Professional accounting cleanup services are often used by businesses that have fallen behind on their financial record keeping or that have experienced significant changes in their financial situation. They can also be helpful for individuals who have recently inherited a business or have taken over the financial management of a company. With the help of a professional accountant, clients can regain control of their financial records, gain a better understanding of their financial situation, and make informed decisions about their financial future.

[phoenixyfriend]

Do you think "Daphne is the one handling the budget" is at all a popular headcanon for the Mystery Gang?

I like the idea of Daphne pulling out some reading glasses to do the gang's bookkeeping in the shotgun seat on long drives. The bankrolling is definitely Daphne and Shaggy (they're the ones that come from money), but it's probably still a pretty limited amount of money to work with just based on how young they are.

I want to say that Shaggy's money is in some kind of trust until he's 25. Meanwhile, Daphne does have an allowance, which is pretty big since her parents know she's traveling and they may not approve of the company she keeps, but they DO want her to be safe... but it's not enough to just spend willy nilly, considering she's the bulk of the funds for four people and one dog.

Someone has to plan out what they spend on, like... food and hygiene. Trap supplies. Laundromat usage. The occasional motel night if the elements are making 'sleep in the van' a bad idea. Phone plans, depending on the era. Health insurance if their parents don't have them on-plan (depends on the year). Car insurance (legally required). The van is old enough to require maintenance and have a pretty crappy mpg, so the gas budget is pretty high. Yearly inspections and other "let's not get stopped by the cops" stuff. Vet visits (vaccinations, teeth cleaning) for Scooby. Medication for various chronic conditions they may have. Replacing Velma's glasses when they get broken or her prescription changes. Fred's hair gel, which I assume he has. Shaggy's weed stipend. So much sunscreen. Etc.

Like they do have homes to go back to in case they truly run out of money, but it's still a lot to cover, and emergencies on the road do happen.

Modern setting Daphne just does an accounting course online and gets a CPA degree all in service of: 1. Managing the team's money 2. Catching bad guys via audit

(I'd suggest a correspondence course for an older setting but they're always on the move so idk how effective that would be.)

[femmefatalevibe]

Femme Fatale Guide: Products & Services Worth The Splurge

Fashion:

A great couple of bras in black/nude (your best skin-toned shade)

Comfortable, breathable, and seamless underwear

Outerwear (Coats, jackets, blazers)

The perfect pair of jeans

An LBD that works from day to night

Comfortable, sturdy, sleek, and timeless footwear (a versatile black boot, a black heel, white sneaker, and a black flat/loafer/sandal)

A timeless and versatile crossbody or shoulder bag (a larger one for the daytime/work or school and a smaller one for nighttime/events)

One or two well-made classic jewelry item(s)

A conversation-starting item or accessory

Beauty:

Sunscreen

Any skincare/skin cosmetic products that are game-changers for you

A quality hair brush, comb, and hair towel

Your signature scent

A quality razor/hair removal product

Vitamin C/Retinol serums

Reliable hair tools and sturdy nail tools

A quality hair heat protectant/scalp cleansing or conditioning spray

Makeup brushes and beauty tool cleaners

Home:

Lamps/lighting

Couch/desk chair

Everything for your bed: Bed frame, mattress/sheets/pillows, etc.

Knives

Dishwasher-safe and microwave-safe dishes & cups you love

A full-length mirror

Vacuum

Storage solutions/cedar blocks or moth balls

Quality holders for everything: Paper towels, shower storage, hooks, mailbox/key bowls

Name brand paper products/household cleaners

Electric toothbrush & Waterpik

Sound-proof headphones/Airpods

MacBook Air

Health & Wellness:

High-quality lettuce and/or sprouts

Organic frozen fruits and vegetables (if fresh is too pricey)

BPA-free canned goods

Potassium bromate & glyphosate-free grain products

Snacks free of artificial colors

Quality coffee

An at-home massage tool/heating pad

Fur products for skin/hair removal

Vitamin C/Retinol serums

Quality running shoes

Anything that goes near your vulva or into the vagina: Sex toys, lube, condoms, toy cleaners, pads/tampons/menstrual cups, cleansing wipes, etc.

A yoga mat, resistance band, and a pair of small ankle weights

Spotify subscription

Books and audiobooks

Services:

Therapy

A top-tier haircut

House cleaning (even if it's only once every couple of months)

Top-tier hair removal/brow maintenance services of your choice

Best doctors, dentists, OB/GYN, and dermatologists you can get

At least one personal training/styling session in your life

Professional/Social:

Ownership of the domain for your full legal/professional name and/or business name

A CPA/bookkeeper/fiduciary financial advisor

Automation workflow/content management system software

A lawyer for contract review/LLC services

Personalized stationery/"Thank You" cards

Memorable client gifting for the holidays/milestone successes

Niche skill-based certifications (Google, AWS, Hubspot, etc.) or courses made by trusted professionals in your field

Subscriptions in world-leading and industry-authority digital publications

[esotheria-sims]

Surprise upload! @ts2cambremon needed townies - how could I say no? 😄

Veronika is the last remnant of a once-powerful merchant family. Although lacking the cunning of a salesman herself, she's always had a good head for numbers, acting as a bookkeeper for her father from a very young age. But when tragedy struck and her entire family perished from the skulling disease, Veronika found herself orphaned and near-destitute. To avoid falling into servitude, she struck a bargain with Serna, a rival merchant, offering her bookkeeping services. The deal has worked out well enough for both sides, even if Veronika finds herself having to act as Serna's personal aide more often than not. Deeply fascinated with the Mages and their powers, her greatest regret is not having developed magic of her own, despite having the potential for it.

Veronika is packaged with all cc as shown (minus the books, obvs). She comes with a special recolor of SimNopke's heterochromia (the orange eye) that was made just for the occasion! 👁

All accessory meshes (glasses & left-side heterochromia) are included in the zip. Huge shoutout to all creators whose CC I've used, a full list of whom you can find in the Clean Installer preview!

Turnaround | Clean Installer

DOWNLOAD VERONIKA: Simfileshare | Mediafire

[the-final-sif]

Hey uh. Do you happen to know anything about the new US-specific Privacy Policy thing on Ao3? It’s…confusing me.

They had an open comment period and have a guide to the propsed updates, most of it is just bookkeeping and clean up, but you can read about it:

There's also a summary here:

Let me know if you have questions after reading the explanations.

[lamemaster]

The Tale of Leren and Buthien

Pairing: Rog x GN Reader

Genre: Romance

Summary: The general makes dreams come to life with the play of ink and paper. The catch- the dreams are wet.

AN: No actual smut in a story about a smut writer this is what you call a true lazy ass. I am a proud woman. I mean look at this amazing title.

"What is it this time?" The hall full of elves buzzed with unfathomable tension. It wasn't a blinding gem, a delicate harp, or even a well-forged sword.

Instead, it was nothing more than a couple sheets of paper crudely sewn together.

"Oh my it comes with illustrations," an elleth fanned her flushing face as others around her peaked into the papers. "By Varda," another exclaimed breathing deeply but none looked away.

What was it that left the residents of Gondolin, millennia-old elves, gasping like teens undergoing puberty?

"It's the neighbor this time," someone added in an uncanny awe. "A peeking neighbor and a married couple who can't keep their hands off each other." Century-old elders in the room giggled childishly.

"The general never disappoints."

"The true pioneer of Edain must I say," everyone broke out into laughter.

All but one. Rog, the lord of the house of the warth of the hammer. As if glued to his seat, he sat with a tense back as the rest of the room cackled over the saucy novella.

Lord Rog had just been assigned his next assignment.

The general, the source of new weekly entertainment in Gondolin. You came with the host of Hurin and Huor. A warrior known for your might, you were respected, welcomed even by many. However, slighted by your appearance not once did the Gondolians expect you to carry another side with you.

Not until the first of your writings ended up in the hands of a flustered bookkeeper. A writing you proudly presented. Handwritten and bound by you.

Perhaps the bookkeeper had expected a mundane poem or war strategies, even something about the lives of Edain but never had the 658-year-old Ailya expected the raunchiest filth of a story of a night of pleasure shared between a king and their knight.

Let's just say that after a few years of peace and calm your story brought chaos to the streets of Gondolin. In the blink of an eye, every knight in the service possessed a copy of your creation. Even the whispers of your lewd tale were loud enough for the rest of the lords to find out. Some even gossiped about a copy in the king's office...

Surrounded by a babbling Glorfindel and an intrigued Penlod, Rog held it for the first time. Even as he wrapped his hands around the cool paper, written in the clean handwriting of an elven scribe, your original piece was an artifact at this point, Rog felt his fingers tremble with the weight of the mere sheets of paper that carried your words.

The general was an existence whose presence was announced by Ulmo, the Vala of water. Accompanied by Huor and Hurin came their close companion and the leader of their forces, you.

A mere human who challenged the wrath of his hammer with every breath of their existence.

"Did you hear Lord Rog moved his room?" someone whispered in the group huddled by the hearth.

"What? That's so random..."

Looking around they exchanged exasperated looks before continuing "You're as dense as him."

"What do you mean? We're not here decoding our Lord's every move."

The Vanya sighed trying not to beat up his clueless companion."Okay listen, the general wrote a piece about knights and the next day Lord Rog drilled all his knights until the general saw them, then the general wrote about a misfit rebel and the next day Lord was seen wearing an all-black armor with a very mannish braid. And now with the new neighbor piece, he moves into the room that faces the room general lives in."

The room fell silent. Everyone stared at the paper in their hands. Was their lord truly...with the general...

"Do you think our Lord would be able to keep up with the general...he might fade of pleasure," the dark-haired ellon groaned as a metal vase hit him square in the face.

Late at night when the stars in the sky dictate the sleep of men, Rog watches you write away hunched over your desk. A clear view from his window. Unhindered by curtains or your own trinkets lying around.

And when late at night your eyes accidentally seem to meet his, Rog finds himself flinching away from the smirk on your face before you go back to wreaking havoc on the paper.

A week later the streets of Gondolin fill with hustle and excitement. A new volume clutched in every hand.

However, this time around the whispers seem to be shuddering with a different energy. Thrumming with a pulsing tension carried in quivering lips.

To sate his curiosity, Lord of the House of the Wrath of Hammer grabs the volume.

Rushing back to his room, he allows his eyes to gloss over the title.

Hidden behind the curtain, you watch Rog glare holes into the volume clutched in his hands. A warm red settles on his cheeks as his ears twitch with his shaking pupil.

Perhaps the mannish retelling of the Lay of Lethian was not such a bad idea as Ailya had made it to be. Especially given the faces your elf was making reading it.

[simpingcowboy]

Un Millón de Primaveras//A Million Springs

Pairing: Pero Tovar x GN!Reader, no use of Y/N, ambiguous Spanish speaker don't worry translations are provided, reader runs an innn

Word Count: 3k+

Warnings: Yearning! Softness!! Kinda enemies to lovers??? Stalkerish tendencies, mentions of people drinking, Pero being annoying and weird

Summary: Since his first day at your inn, Pero Tovar has dutifully followed you without either of you knowing why.

A/N: Happy Valentine's Day!!! Enjoy Pero and reader both not knowing how to deal with their feelings. Can y'all tell I like making songs into fics lol? I am not super great at Spanish so if any of this is wrong please don't be afraid to correct me I am well aware that Pero is a Spaniard idc he loves Vicente Fernández. Ranchero music sLAPS

Everyday.

Everyday.

Everyday since Pero had arrived at your inn, he'd been following your every move.

Stalking you in the kitchen.

Watching as you swept the main hall.

Peering over your shoulder from the front desk.

Even doing his morning sparring routine off the side of your cabin, waiting to see you first thing in the morning.

All of this and yet, Pero had barely spoken to you. Most of his communication came in grunts and nods. His silence drowned out by his companion, William's, sweet talk and polite conversation.

It hadn't always been like this. It started slowly. The first few days upon their arrival you'd discovered the mercenary lurking outside the kitchen before meal time. Glaring up at you through the service window, barely out of view. You'd only noticed him as you moved to set out dishes. He catches you off guard, almost making you drop the bowls you held.

"Oh Pero! You know food will not be served for another hour, right?"

"Yes, I know." He said in his usual monotone tone. His glance shifts to the dishes you've set on the counter. He takes a bowl in hand. "I will wait."

You shrugged it off trying to rationalize his odd behavior. Pero was usually first in line anyways…and always came back for seconds when available. Maybe life as a mercenary had made him weary of eating food he had not seen be prepared. Maybe he really was just that eager to eat your cooking. It could be plenty of things you suppose. As long as he kept out of your way, you could live with it.

And then- you'd noticed him taking a peak at you at the front desk. You were sitting at the desk, doing some bookkeeping when a creaky floorboard alerted you to someone approaching the desk. When you looked up, Pero, wide eyed and silent, stood a couple feet off the desk.

"Pero, can I help you with something?"

His right hand fidgets at his side. "No." He says solemnly.

"A-are you sure?" You ask curiously, unsure of why he'd be here if he didn't need anything. He still had another month paid for so he needn't worry about that.

He responds with a grunt and a nod, "Mmm."

"Okay…well I'm here if you need me."

He nods again before turning on his heels and settling over on a chair in the far corner of the lobby. Pero simply sat, busying himself with cleaning his weapons. Every couple minutes you'd caught him staring up at you. He remained there until the end of the day, waiting to see you off. You wished him a goodnight as you stepped out to return to your cabin for the night. Even as you turned back to look at the inn, you swore you saw Pero's silhouette watching you through the window.

After that night, you decided to ask William a bit more about Pero. Eager to get some answers about this strange man. You tried not to make much of a habit of bothering guests, but this was a more than reasonable exception. You managed to catch him alone when Pero went off to the bathhouse.

"William? I'm sorry to bother you, but may I ask you a question or two?"

He offers you a bright smile in turn. "Of course! How may I be of assistance?"

"It's about Pero."

The blonde man chuckles when you mention Pero's name. "Is he causing you trouble?"

"Not exactly, he's just been…around alot. Around me alot to be exact. I was just wondering if I've offended him or anything? If you know?"

William flashes you a slightly mischievous grin. "Offended? Oh no not at all. In fact, I'd say he's rather fond of you!"

"Fond?" You repeat.

He nods "Very fond."

It continued on through the weeks. You'd slowly grown accustomed to Pero's silent presence. Making use of him once or twice a week to help around the inn. Putting his body to work to help clear the snow, or set the dining hall for more formal dinners. If he was going to be in your way, the least he could do was help out a bit. You'd learned more about him. Learned the most whenever you watched him work.

Pero was a quiet man, this was certain. His strengths are not so much in his tongue. Nor charm. Nor sensibility. No- that was where his partner shone. Pero's qualities were not so surface level. It took a bit of pressure to reveal his best qualities. The first you noticed, grace.

Though he trudged through the house with all the elegance of a drunken fool, when given a task he moved so beautifully. Reorganizing furniture as if it were the sole key to your heart. With total care and efficiency. You saw it in his sparring too. Pero had absolute control of his body, and welded his weapon with an unimaginable ease. You'd learned he was once a bull fighter. Though it was obvious by his tone, he did not care much to discuss it.

Secondly, you saw more of his character. How noble he was. "A sellsword with morals!" William had laughed at you when you said as much. But it was true. Pero would steal, yes. Fight, often. Even kill, for the right price. Yet through it, he'd maintained his empathy. His honor. You'd seen him stand up to brutish figures who'd picked on those weaker than themselves. Witnessed him aid a child who was lost late at night wandering the halls. Pero Tovar was not a good man…but certainly not a bad one either.

The last quality you grew to admire had appeared rather abruptly on a cold winter morning. You and Pero had grown into quite the routine. Every morning long before the other guests had awoken, Pero would be waiting patiently at the door for your arrival. Greeting you with a silent nod as you entered. You did your usual opening tasks at the Inn, before settling in and making your cup of coffee. Which had since grown to two cups of coffee. You rounded the kitchen, two mugs in hand, to sit with Pero by the fire when the strangest thing happened.

In the soft light of the fire, Pero's eyes looked so bright…so warm, so inviting. Suddenly, you wondered how his nose would feel nuzzling against yours, how his arms would feel wrapped around you. An urge awoke to sit in his lap, and play with the loose ties of his undershirt. Even the menacing scar he wore on his eye transformed into the perfect line to run your kisses across.

"Coffee." He grumbles, turning his face to you.

"Hmm?" You respond, snapping out of your day dream.

Pero sniffs the air, "You have our coffee, no?"

"I-I yes! Yes, I do." Your words stumble over the butterflies in your stomach. You jolted over to his side handing him his cup before taking your place next to him.

He silently takes a sip. "It's good."

"Thank you…" you murmur.

You realize, Pero Tovar is so handsome.

So yes, you'd grown well accustomed to his presence…maybe even enjoyed having Pero around on occasion. Perhaps you even missed him on the days he and William would go to town to do some work. Maybe you missed him even more when he would be away for a day or two, no doubt working to earn more coin in preparation to leave come Spring. Only in the quiet moments without him by your side did you think it was not so bad to have him around. Maybe you even silently wished Pero would stay by your side.

But what were you to say to the ill-tempered Spaniard…Tales of affection and romance? Admit your feelings and make a mockery of yourself; of your business? So, you remained silent. Willing the loneliness away that came without Pero. Remembering that come Spring, he will leave and you'd likely never meet again.

The last couple days had been excruciating. Several things in the inn had broken and needed repair. Some drunken guests had made a mess of the dining hall. The incessant snowfall meant continual clearing of both walkways and entrances. Not to mention the need for extra firewood. The last snowfall of the year was typically heavy and this year was certain not to disappoint. Though you knew it best to keep your mind on your tasks, your mind betrayed you with thoughts of Pero instead.

William had taken Pero off to town to be bodyguards for some state officials who'd come to visit. Right now you envision Pero in his armor, glaring menacingly at an empty hallway guarding the statesmen while they slept. Huffing his annoyance out at William for making them take this job. The vision makes you smile. You can't imagine he was in a good mood for the trip, considering how he left that morning.

"You will be okay?" He asked quietly as he saddled his horse.

"Yes, Pero I'll be fine." You roll your eyes at his sudden protective streak.

His dark brown eyes find yours "You do not need more wood or-"

"Pero!" Called William, already mounted on his horse. "Come on! You're gonna make us late!"

Pero shoots the blonde man a glare before turning back to you. "Take care, Girasol…" he sends you off with a nod before mounting his horse. "I will be back!"

That was four days ago…this was the longest you'd gone without him. It was beginning to feel like a lifetime. Silently you wondered, how you would ever survive Spring without him.

But for now, the snow fell. And the world was still cold. So you rest. Perched on a chair outside, overlooking the snowy forest surrounding your home. Letting your body sink into the padded chair. A February breeze sends chills up your spine with each low whisper. The rustling of the pine trees play their dashing melody. The air is seasoned with the first of Spring's pollen. You think maybe the first of the animals has awoken from their slumber, as the soft crunch of snow is heard. You smile for the first time in days. Finally free of the heavy burden these past days had presented you with.

He watches in admiration…catching glimpses of you from around the bend of your home, not wanting to frighten you. As soon as Pero had returned from his job, he came to find you. Wanting to asure to himself that you had been just fine without him, as you'd need to be soon when he was gone. Pero finds himself smiling at your cheerfulness. He feels at home.

The dark of night quickly catches up to you. A yawn escaping from your throat. As you turn your head to stretch you see him.

"Pero!" You screamed at the unexpected intrusion, causing you to jump out from your chair.

The mercenary steps out from the shadows into your view, hands held high. "Mira, it's okay mi coraz-"

You snap. The stress finally breaks you down, "Why do you always do that?"

Pero stood up straight when you yelled at him, a dumbstruck look on his face. "Do what?"

"Follow me everywhere. You're always watching me! You don't think maybe I would like a second with you not breathing down my neck, huh?"

Pero is quiet for a moment, eyes flicker between your eyes and the floor. "I- ¿Te molesta?" He asks, his voice sounding much softer than usual. "It bothers you?"

For just a moment, you feel a bit guilty. Seeing the big scary mercenary be humbled so quickly. "I well, only sometimes."

"I am sorry. I will go." Pero goes to turn on his heels back to the inn, head hanging down.

"W-why?" You manage to squeak out.

"¿Qué?" Pero turns his head back to you, slowly shifting his body back around.

"Why do you always follow me? I asked William and he said well…I haven't done something wrong have I?"

Pero's usual scowls scrunches up more into a look of annoyance. "No."

"Then why?"

Why? Why? Why? Pero thinks to himself. It's the same question he's asked himself everyday since arriving. Why do you make his brain go all blurry? Why does he have such an incessant urge to be near you every moment of the day? Why does he pray that Spring never comes?

And no answer came. At first he felt suspicious of you. His instincts telling him you were something nefarious. So he watched. Watched and watched. His permanent scowl matched with squinted eyes as he observed you. And nothing. You were not the evil innkeep his mind had made you out to be. No. You far exceeded his suspicions of you.

As he watched you work he learned just how incredible you were. Strong. Kind. Reasonable. Respectable. Pero watched in awe at the way you handled the inn and kept everything running smoothly. You were serious like him, but equipped with more than enough pleasantries about you to not frighten off every patron that came through your door. Far from the evil he once believed you to be.

It wasn't until that first cup of coffee he really understood. Pero lingered out by the front desk, keeping an eye out for you as you did your morning tasks. Dark eyes quickly fixate on you as you remerge from the backroom. Two cups of coffee in hand instead of your usual one.

"Pero, if you're gonna get up with me you might as well have some coffee." You say, sliding one mug towards him. You'd noted the grimace on his face at the offering. "Are you alright?"

Pero froze. No, he was not alright. The warm bright smell of coffee hitting him like a train. And his stomach flips again, as it did the first time he laid eyes on you. And finally he understands. His body did not react to you with distrust, but with desire. All at once, Pero Tovar's world fell apart.

The question swirls again in his mind, "Why do you follow me?" It was simple. Because you were far more than he'd ever seen before. More great than the royals of the Spanish court. More beautiful than the ocean shores. Stronger than any bull he'd slain. Kinder than any nurse who'd tended to him. Worth more than any coin. Rarer than black power. He followed you, because there was no greater honor than serving at your side.

He huffs, averting your gaze, eyes shifting around the blank snow. Mind racking with how to explain himself. Searching for those perfect fairytale romance words that always won the prince the heart of their beloved. But all Pero can muster is, "Solo falta un millón de Primaveras…" muttered under his breath.

Only a million Springs

"What was that?"

"Only a million Springs." He repeats in English. Dark brown eyes matching your gaze, a look of wonder captivating him. As he looks upon you, his words and his world falls back into place. Pero marches through the snow, standing before you. His chest threatens to push against you. "Please wait, mi amor. Sí te molesta que I follow you." His eyes look into yours, a large hand cupping your cheek.

Please wait, my love. If it bothers you that I follow you.

"Pero I don't-"

Another hand greets your waist, pulling you in against him. "Solo falta un millón de Primaveras. A few centuries he de adorarte. Give me that at least, Hermose." He pleads.

Only a million Springs. A few centuries I have left to adore you. Give me that at least, gorgeous.

A warmth spreads through you. The look of annoyance on your face washed away with his touch. "Only a million Springs, huh?" Your arms move to encase Pero in your grasp.

He nods, the most subtle of a smile on his face. "Sí."

You smile back to him. "And after that?"

Pero smirks, his wide hand rubbing up your spine, "Después de eso…I'll never bother you again."

After that…I'll never bother you again.

"And if I want you to stay?"

"My time here…" Pero falters, wishing his words were not true, "William and I will need to go back to work, but after. Next winter, I will return for you."

"And begin our Springs?" You ask, eyes full of hope.

Pero's eyes relax as he looks down at you, joy radiating through his body. "Sí, mí amor…let there be a million of them."

Spring.

Summer.

Fall.

Winter.

You waited patiently. Looking over the hill each day in hopes of seeing your mercenary bounding over the fallen leaves. The shortened days grew long and weary, but you remained eager. Knowing once he returned, he would never again depart.

You'd seen lakes thaw and freeze again. Seen ducklings be born and since leave. The leaves turn green, then red, then yellow, then fall off the trees. You'd seen the wonders of each season, yet you only dreamt of Spring.

Just dreams…until one early morning, after making your cup of coffee.

"No coffee for me?" A voice comes from behind where you sat in front of the fireplace.

A faint tear pricks at your eye at the voice. It's one you'd know anywhere. "Pero!" You jump out of your chair in excitement, tossing your mug haphazardly on the side table.

"Aye, mi alma!" He greets you, enrapturing you in his arms. "Knew you'd wait for me…" he whispers into your neck.

"Of course, Pero." You snuggle as close as possible into his body.

He smirks teasing lightly "I thought maybe…te olvidaste de mí. Maybe you forgot about me."

"I could never forget about you…not in a million years."

"No?" He chuckles.

"Never."

And though the snow had just begun to fall, the whole world felt like Spring. With Pero back in your arms, you only wished for a million more.

[giantologist]

What hygiene routines do giants have? And do humans ever help?

Good day!

Well, giants culturally wash every Saturday. They use the nearest body of water to bathe (or shower if there is a waterfall!) with a soap made from animal fat and ash, usually combined with something fragrant - pine oil is a favourite, which is why a lot of giants smell like forests. Hair trimming isn't usually practised, only when it becomes unmanageable. Rather it is combed and braided tightly enough to last another week. Nail trimming and teeth cleaning are both done on the same day, but tooth decay isn't much of an issue for giants given that their enamel is strengthened with a composite reminiscent of titanium, the same as their bones.

I have seen one human run giant salon, situated on the banks of a rather large waterfall and hot spring. The family that ran it had constructed a great wooden structure by a rock that could be raised or lowered depending on the height of their client. After a wonderfully hot and cleansing bath, the customer would place their chin on a U shaped groove. From there the sons would tidy any hair with large purpose-built rakes, and trim and polish nails in a way that reminded me of a bootblack. The daughters (one of whom was a doctor) would lance and extract blemishes, apply salves, and even use their arms to reach into ears and pull out any detritus that lingered there. Teeth cleaning services cost extra, considering the risk, and were performed solely by the father who was a retired dentist. Their mother was in charge of organisation and bookkeeping, at which she was very proficient.

They turn over a hefty profit each year, and their repeat clientele speak highly of their services. I was even treated to a spa day when I visited, and I can attest to their efficiency and comfort.

Professor J Finch

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[pencilpat]

also! i know you asked for headcanons on sanders sides, but!

i find your ocs nelson and wilson like, reaaaally interesting 👀✨ i saw some wips you did of them not so long ago and can't get them out of my head, if you'd like, care to share some info on them? :3 💛

Oh my gosh, thank you for asking me about them! These birdbrains for anyone who didn't see them (yes I lost the files I was colouring, yes I'm devastated):

Wilson (left) and Nelson (right) are twin brothers from a universe populated by bird people. They were raised in a monastery built into a cliffside. The monastery was run by mainly birds of prey, while the twins are falcons, and that led to some differences in needs of care that couldn't be met properly. The monks they live with tried to raise them both into their religion (which included not eating meat) and while it went well with Nelson, Wilson was a rebellious and somewhat aggressive child. He ended up running away eventually, and found himself in a much more fastpaced modern world that he didn't know how to cope with at first.

The timeline would be the equivalent of the 60s-70s in our world.

Wilson managed to get hired at a convenience store, where the manager took pity on him and let him rent an apartment he owned. Wilson slowly began to live a relatively normal life. He took up smoking and drinking just to rebel, to feel in control of himself. He eats entirely meat now, like he always was meant to. He feels happy. He feels free. And sure maybe sometimes he has to drop off the face of the earth for a few days to feels like an adult, or chain smoke and binge eat and fly higher than is healthy to in order to feel in control, but it's much better than being stuck with those monks. Wilson is generally very good-natured and loves to laugh and joke around, but he can sometimes be very angry and lash out at the people he cares about.

Nelson is a whole different story. His wing was damaged as a result of one of Wilson's outbursts, which was one of the inciting incidents of Wilson running away. Nelson, therefore, can't fly. The monks subtly, unintentionally convinced him that Wilson's outburst was a divine punishment of sorts. Falling off of the cliff was a sign from their God to do away with the wicked spirit of his brother, and it is a blessing. Nelson lives the lifestyle of the monastery and does it very well. He's mostly a bookkeeper and the one who keeps the library clean and tidy. He is also a record keeper who writes down the happenings of the services and the day in general. Nelson is very serious and cold most of the time, but occasionally, when he's genuinely happy, he can be very soft and childlike.

Wilson eventually missed his twin a lot, and they've been exchanging letter like penpals for years. Wilson is always trying to convince Nelson to leave and come at least visit him, to see how big and awesome the world can be. Nelson very much doesn't want to do this. But eventually he might, to make his brother happy.