#eat a late meal at the local diner

[teathattast]

I wish I'd had a chance to take over the driving

You'd swear to keep me up, then fall asleep beside me

And nothing, no terrible dream could ever wake us

I don't wanna wake up

~☆•°♡°•☆~

And then, one good day when we live in the same city

I'll come by and tell you that you look insanely pretty

Like something, don't know what it'd be

But you'd say nothing, like something and smile at me

[janitorhutcherson]

Groceries, Taxes, & Laundry (MSchmidt Fluff)

hey guys, it's me. i'm finally back. did y'all miss me? the writing of this is a lil diff, sooooo please enjoy and lmk what you think!

content: pure fluff yall.

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Grocery shopping with Mike Schmidt is… special, to say the least. He absolutely despises it. The dreaded time comes around at the end of every week, your vegetables in the fridge starting to wilt, the meat from the previous trip used up, and all of your snacks have been devoured from late night munchie runs to the pantry (xoxo i love gardening!!!). He knows it has to happen. He knows you’ll wake him up early on Sunday morning like always, because apparently it’s “better to get it out of the way,” which he thinks is, well, to put it lightly, utter bullcrap.

You’ll drag him and Abby out to your local grocery store, her drowsy and jittery all at the same time with the promise of pancakes from a local diner after. Once you arrive, you’ll pull out all of the far-too-expensive reusable bags out of the trunk of Mike’s dingy car, ready to fill them with the necessities. Why get those for 3 bucks when you can get the plastic ones for free? He’ll never understand your logic, something about saving the environment, but it’s okay, he loves you enough not to complain, at least out loud.

The fluorescent lights of the room filled with half asleep employees hits Mike’s eyes like he’s looking directly into the sun. He lets out a small grumbled sigh as he takes in the scent of sterile cleaning supplies and produce mixed in one, with the strange almost play doh like smell of the bakery. Your eyes cut over to him, eyebrows raised, Abby’s hand in yours as she rubs her droopy eyes. Mike can’t help but to crack a small smirk, his lips pursed together. “What?” he’ll question innocently, letting out a small snicker as you go deeper into the dreary establishment. 

At the produce aisle, Mike shivers a little as the water from the misting sprinkler on the shelves hits his bare skin. He should’ve worn his jacket today, he usually does, and he’s regretting the one time he hasn’t. Your eyes are glancing over carrots, broccoli, cucumbers, and squash, all that are somehow both too ripe and too.. What's the word... unripe? Sure, he’ll go with that. His hand reaches out to grip yours in a gentle grasp as Abby points to a particularly fluffy bushel of broccoli. “I want that one! It looks like pretty trees,” she giggles out, finally starting to wake with the day. You let out a giggle of your own and Mike smiles because of how pretty your laugh is.

Next, you’re in the snack aisle, filling the cart with doritos, barbeque chips, pringles, salt and vinegar chips (mike gags when you eat them too close to him), peanut butter filled pretzels, whatever can go in Abby’s lunch box and whatever is tastiest. Mike insists on buying the cheap queso, his nose scrunching up at the price of the name brand one. He knows it doesn’t taste any different.

Now you’re looking at meats, finding chicken breasts and filets, steaks, pork, whatever was on your list from meal prepping. Yes, meal prepping, Mike did that now. Apparently stable people with stable lives who had stable relationships did that. He’d grown fond of sitting over a recipe book with you on Saturday nights, really, shoulder to shoulder, pressed up on the couch well after Abby had gone to bed. Something about it felt safe, a kind of domestic feeling he wasn’t used to.

You’re basically done now, and he couldn’t be more relieved as you make your way towards the dairy section. He grabs a few things, string cheese, yogurt, cream cheese, cheese slices for sandwiches for work. Oh, did he mention he works in construction now? It’s stable, makes good money, and he’s home on time to see you, to be a husband-not-yet-husband (he plans to propose soon, but that’s another story), a brother-more-like-a-father, a person with a regular schedule. He looks over at you, watching as you and Abby skim over the different selections of chocolate and strawberry milk, finally settling on a carton of strawberry. He once again scrunches his nose, smiling all at once. “Nasty,” he mumbles out. Abby playfully hits his arm and you lean in for a kiss.

Finally, thank god, you push the cart towards the bakery section, grabbing bread and a sweet treat or two for the week. Cookies, a birthday cake for no particular reason, cheese danishes, whatever his little family was feeling for the week, that’s what it’d be. This week, it was a huge box of chocolate chip cookies and some kind of cherry pastry he’d never had before. You three finally head to checkout, where everything is stuck in those stupid reusable bags and the price of everything you got feels obscenely huge for what’s in your cart, but he pays it anyway. Walking to the car, in the trunk the groceries go as you all climb in one by one, ready to head for pancakes.

As he reverses the car out of his good (only because it was so goddamn early) parking spot, he can’t help but sigh, this time with contentment as Abby rambles on about a new imaginary (hopefully) friend, your own grin wide as you ask questions, making sure she feels heard. “I love you guys, love doing things with you guys,” Mike mumbles out, reaching his hand over to your thigh as he glances back at Abby too. And it was true, he’d do anything with you two. Hell, if all his life consisted of grocery shopping, taxes, and laundry? Yeah, he’d be ok with that too.

[gabessquishytum]

Dream has a favorite restaurant. That's not because the food is sooo good, Dream has food issues and prefers restaurants (one restaurant) that has a static menu, where he's assured that things will taste as he expects.

His sisters (& and even Desire) forced him to find a place where he could get at least 2 meals a week, that he didn’t have to cook for himself,,,,, since he can't cook and they were all worried he would die of malnutrition! 😝 They went around to all the eateries in his neighborhood and found this small diner that had the most things on their menu Dream could eat.

Dream didn’t know his diner hired a new chef. The only way he learned of it was that his standing Tuesday order, tasted different?!? The texture was the same, so Dream could still eat it, but the flavor in his first bite was different, unexpected, good enough to try a 2nd bite..... Dream has never eaten a meal as quickly, chasing the new flavor. It was really good. Dream had never.......it had to be a fluke. The same thing happened with his standing Thursday order and when he ordered something on Saturday. It was the most extraordinary thing. "Flavor," interesting, delicious, flavor had never been something Dream thought he would get to have. The new chef is amazing.

Hob loves his new job! He's finally cooking for a restaurant, not just prepping pieces; it's a small diner, but Hob gets to cook and zhuzh up some of the plainer offerings -- not too much, because he knows that diners have regulars who like what they like,,,,but he's gotten some good feedback on the spicing up of things.

And one of the other best things about the job is the tall, goth, eye candy that seems to frequent the diner every few days. Hob isn't sure what exactly he orders (and Hob hopes he likes Hob's cooking) but lately he seems to be coming in more ?!? ☺️ He's soo pretty Hob wants to offer to cook for him forever!

Cute cute cute!!!!

Hob takes great joy in cooking for everyone, but there's something rather special about Dream. Perhaps it's the fact that he always looks at the food in a critical, suspicious sort of way before he eats. Its incredibly endearing and Hob loves watching him through the glass door of the kitchen. Dream does seem to enjoy the food, but he never quite trusts it. Hob respects that about him. Especially when the recipe is one of Hob’s jazzed up classics.

They happen to meet while Hob is taking a delivery of local fruits and veggies. Dream summons up the courage to approach and talk to him about some of the ingredients - they spend about 10 minutes chatting while Hob enthuses about asparagus and Dream nods along, smiling the whole time. Dream reveals that he is a completely incompetent cook and that he's basically living off Hob’s food at this point, both at the diner and the leftovers that he brings home. Hob is thrilled - although slightly panicked because what if he can't come into work and Dream starves?!

Obviously he needs to drag Dream into the kitchen after hours, and at LEAST show him how to boil an egg. He's convinced that Dream is going to look adorable in an apron... maybe also covered in ingredients... that Hob can lick off him 👀

[burrowbaddie]

question, next time you’re doing requests would you do a Joe with curvy/chunky cutie reader? Love your writings btw ❤️❤️

Hiii! I hope you enjoy this piece! i had fun writing it! Thank you for your request. Word Count: 6.9k

You, Joe Burrow, and the ABCs

A! Adorable.

The first time Joe laid eyes on you, he thought you were absolutely adorable. Watching you run around the Bengals workout room trying to get accustomed to your new job. Job tossed a towel over his shoulder, making his way over to you.

"You okay, newbie?"

"No. Can you tell me which level is the hydrotherapy level?" You ask, flustered.

"Three. I'll take you there." Joe smirks following you to the elevator. You shy away and press 3. Joe chuckles.

"Joe Burrow. You must be my AT since mine is on paternity leave." Joe holds out his hand, and you feel embarrassed. The truth is you are bad with faces and names. How could you not recognize Joe fucking Burrow?

"I'm sorry. It's my first day, and I'm running late. I'm sorry, Mr.Burrow." You say apologetically. Joe shakes his head.

"Call me Joe. It's fine. I'm looking forward to working together." Joe says as the elevator door opens. He puts his arm out, holding the door for you to exit first. Once you're in front of him, Joe can't help but take a glance at your ass.

"Damn." Joe mumbles.

"Huh?" You turn around.

"I said this way." Joe nods to a room around the corner. You follow him to the room. During the session, Joe makes flirtatious marks, but you brush it off, thinking he's just being nice. Let's just say you weren't the brightest when it came to things like that.

"How does that feel?" You ask, massaging his calf.

"Amazing. Likke you."

"Aww, thanks."

"We should exchange numbers."

"Right.Sorry. I'll make sure to get it before I leave. I'm on call, so just message me if you need anything. It was nice meeting you today, Joe." You reply, helping him sit up. You give him a weak smile, and Joe bites his lip. Adorable.

B! Boyfriend.

"Who's that?" Joe asks, watching you hang up your phone. You've been working with Joe for two months now, and things have been good. Joe is the nicest client you've had so far. During your internship with the Giants, you met a few assholes.

"My boyfriend. He just wanted to know when I would be back. You played well today, but I want you to rest that ankle."

"So you have a boyfriend, huh? You never talk about him." Joe says.

"There's nothing to really say. He's a great guy. We've been together since college."

"No ring?" Joe raises his eyebrow.

"Well, Joe isn't really working right now. I'm sure he would have asked me if he could afford it."

"His name is Joe?" Joe chuckles to himself. That won't do. He is the only Joe you need in your life.

"Yeah, kinda funny right? He's a big fan of yours too."

"What about you? Are you a big fan of mine?" Joe asks, making you smile. You nod your head lying because you actually don't really care for football.

"Yes. I think you're pretty awesome." You reply with a smile. Joe takes your hands into his hands.

"Back at you." He winks. You take your hand and turn away, hiding your wide smile. You make your way over to unwrap the bandage on his ankle. Joe eyes you, which only makes you a little nervous. He chuckles and leans back, watching you with dark eyes.

"How about we grab dinner together?" Joe asks. You agree because you could use something to eat. You've been working around the clock and missed out on a few meals. Joe takes you to a local diner neither of you is familiar with because you are currently in Buffalo. It was around midnight, so there weren't many options for late-night eats.

"Booth or Table?" The waitress asks, popping her gum. Before you can answer, Joe answers for a booth.

"Are you sure?" The waitress asks, eyeing you. You look away, nodding your head but groan on the inside. Booths are so uncomfortable for you. You do your best and slide into the seat, pushing the table away when Joe isn't looking. You felt a little embarrassed but too afraid to ask for a table.

"You okay?" Joe asks. You look at the menu after a quick nod. Joe pulls your menu down.

"What's wrong?"

"If you haven't noticed, I can't exactly fit into this small booth. I have too much hips, ass, and tummy." You make a joke out of the awkward situation.

"I'm sorry, darling. Let's go to a table." Joe stands, but you quickly grab his hand. The bitch of a waitress already gave you bad vibes, so it was okay to suffer instead of further embarrassing yourself.

"Are you sure?" Joe asks.

"Yeah. If you can pull the table closer to you, that will help." You whisper. Joe sits down and moves the table closer to him. You return to the menu, ignoring the thoughts tumbling around in your head. The waitress returns, and you order a short stack and bacon. Joe orders the same thing and water, handing the menus back.

"Sooo, tell me about the other Joe." Joe brings up your boyfriend again, which is a little weird, but again, you're not so bright when it comes to being hit on.

"Oh, he's the sweetest guy ever. He really keeps me grounded. During college, I used to get so stressed out when it came to class. But because of him, I graduated with a 4.0 and was top of my class. I was valedictorian in high school, so it was only right. I worked hard in college, too, right? Because of that, I was able to finish a little earlier and intern for a bit with the Giants. Joe actually helped me get that job. He knows a guy who knows a guy. That's what I mean; he is simply the best." You ramble on. Joe stopped listening when you said he was the sweetest guy. The truth is he didn't give two fucks about that, Joe. Nope, Joe just wanted to watch your plump lips move. It's been two months with you as his athletic trainer, and Joe would be lying if he said he hadn't fucked his hand to the thought of your lips alone.

"Is he your first?"

"Umm, boyfriend? Yeah." You smile, thinking about how Joe asked you out. And by the way, Joe was not asking about boyfriends, but you didn't know that.

"Cool."

"So, do you have a girlfriend?" You ask, sipping your water. Joe shakes his head.

"Too busy working. I have flings." Joe leans back in the booth putting his arm on the back. You choke on your water. Of course, you've heard stories about sports guys sleeping around with groupies. Hell, Ja'Marr's trainer always tells you he has to clean up the mess after Ja'Marr wants to kick out his fling. But hearing Joe admit it makes you shocked a little. Joe didn't seem like the other players.

"Are you surprised?" He asks, laughing.

"A little. You seem nice, so I didn't expect you to engage with groupies." You whisper the last part. Joe starts laughing.

"We all have needs. Right? I'm sure you understand."

"Oh no. I wouldn't know anything about that stuff. I'm a virgin. Joe said we should wait until marriage." You glow, and Joe rolls his eyes. That piece of shit is definitely cheating on you. The food comes, and you and Joe makes small talk about the upcoming games and his workout regimen. He pays, and you guys get an Uber back to the hotel. You invite Joe into your room because he insisted the night was young and you guys should watch a movie.

"Do you mind if I take a quick shower?" You ask. Joe tells you to go ahead, and he will watch tv. You go to your room and undress. Joe sits in the living room until he hears the shower start. He takes his chance and sneaks into your bedroom. His eyes land on precisely what he was searching for; your underwear, sitting neatly on the night clothes you picked out. He picks them up and slips them into his pocket. You get out of the shower and dry off, entering the bedroom.

"Where's my underwear?" You ask yourself, searching through the clothes. You shake it off and settle on shorts and a T-shirt. Maybe you forgot to pick some out. When you walk back into the living room, Joe is laughing at an episode of Spongebob. You take a seat on the opposite end and start watching along. Joe motions for you to move closer.

"I'm not going to bite." He laughs as you scoot down. You giggle and turn your focus to the tv. After two more episodes, you tell him you need to call it a night because you guys need to board the plane in a few hours. And when you guys touch down in Ohio again, you introduce Joe to Joe.

"It's like so cool to finally meet you." Your boyfriend beams. Joe shakes his hand.

"Thanks," Joe replies dryly. You hand Joe a lemonade and your boyfriend some water.

"It's freshly made." You tell Joe. Joe takes a sip.

"Oh, that's good."

"I'm the only one who likes it. Joe hates lemonade."

"I don't hate it. I just hate the way you make it." Your boyfriend replies. You excuse yourself to finish making finger sandwiches. Joe went on, and on about never being at your house, so he invited him over a day after returning home. Joe makes fake conversation with your boyfriend, all while his mind is stuck on you. You were currently wearing an ankle-length skirt with a slit on the side going all the way up your left side til about mid-thigh.

"So I made something you guys can snack on, but I have to meet my sister for a bit in two hours." You say, putting the tray down. Joe licks his lips, watching you bend down and sneaking a peek at your cleavage. It goes unnoticed by your boyfriend because he watches Joe Burrow highlights on tv. They talk some more while you do laundry, and then you find it—a pair of pink panties size small. You stop folding clothes and walk into the living room, staring at your boyfriend, laughing with Joe.

C! Cheating

Your boyfriend was cheating. There's no other way around it. You confronted him that day in front of Joe without a care in the world. Your boyfriend denied it being from his side piece, stating that his sister stayed over the weekend you were gone and must have mixed it with his stuff. And you believed him. Joe was stunned. There was no way that was his sister's underwear. What absolute bullshit. This guy was a complete loser, and one way or another, Joe would take you away from him.

Joe continued to fist his dick into the panties he stole from you weeks ago. He moaned your name, closing his eyes and picturing you riding him. Joe came into the panties and threw his head back. Right on cue, your name flashed across his phone. Joe stood up, pulling his shorts up and washing his hand before returning your call.

"Hey. I'm sorry, but I think I have to call off for the weekend."

"What's wrong?" Joe asks with concern. You sniffle and wipe your eyes.

"My cat has to be put down."

"Aww darling, I'm sorry. Take all the time you need. If you need anything, let me know." Joe hangs up. He lets you rest for the weekend, but he stops by your place Sunday before the game only to be greeted by Joe. Your boyfriend invites him in and chats him up.

"Be honest with me. Guy to Guy. You're cheating on her, right?" Joe asks, laughing. Your boyfriend smirks.

"She's super bright but just doesn't do it for me. I only started dating her, so she would do my homework back when we were in school, and I stayed because she's smart. Why can't guys be the stay at the home partner? So, I've been seeing my ex for a year now. We reconnected. Sex is mindblowing. I'm sure you get it." Your boyfriend laughs. Joe nods his head. Yeah, he gets it. Your Joe was a lazy loser—all the more reason to snatch you up.

"So no sex with-"

"Hell no. I told her I wanted to wait until marriage bullshit, and she's been holding on to that since. She doesn't put out, you know? So, of course, I need my needs met somewhere else." Your boyfriend laughs. Joe joins and stands up, letting him know he needs to get to the arena. The next week you're pretty quiet around Joe. He pokes your cheek, and you look at him with a smile.

"You've been off. What's up?"

"Do you think Joe is cheating on me?"

"Does he have a sister?" He asks.

"He does, but I've never met his family s-"

"What? You've been together like six years."

"He said he doesn't get along with them."

"He's cheating on you. As your guy friend, I'm letting you know the signs are there." Joe says as you finish wrapping his ankle. You sigh.

"Maybe I can talk things out with him. It must have been a mistake."

"Darling, he's a loser. If I'm being honest with you. You deserve someone better."

"There's no one better than Joe. He's my first boyfriend. I've had other guys interested in me growing up, of course, but something about Joe is perfect."

"So cheat on him back," Joe replies hoping down from the table. He walks away, grabbing his gear. You let the thought stay in your head all game. And after the game, Joe tells you he will give you a ride home because your boyfriend said something came up. You want to ask him what he meant by cheating on his back. You're a virgin; you couldn't think about going all the way with a stranger.

"What should I do? Cheating is bad. I don't think I could do it with a stranger."

"It doesn't have to be a stranger." Joe turns his body so he is facing you.

"Then who?" You ask, entirely clueless. Joe thinks you're adorable. He leans in close to your face and kisses your lips. You don't pull back frozen with uncertainty.

"It's okay," Joe whispers. You part your lips, letting Joe's tongue slide in and explore your mouth. His mouth tasted of fresh mint mixed with his strawberry chapstick. You clench your walls as the kiss intensifies. Joe's hand reaches down toward your thighs and squeezes at the soft, plump skin. You moan into his mouth, and he smiles. Joe pulls away, a small string of saliva connecting the both of you. You turn your head, shying away from him. Joe licks his lips, tasting your Chocolate Fenty lipgloss.

"I want you to cum." Joe states.

"Come where?"

Joe looks off as if he's looking at a camera and smirks. Innocent.

"Where do you want me to come?" You ask again, confused. My face and fingers, Joe thinks to himself.

"To my place."

"I can't. I should go. Joe is waiting." You rush out of the car, slamming the door, trying to keep your heart from pounding out of your chest. You get home to find your boyfriend cheating with his ex. You're both cheaters.

D! Distraction.

You need a distraction, but you have no off days. At work, you can barely concentrate, and you've been avoiding Joe working with other players. Finally, Joe corners you in the locker room. He pulls you into the sauna.

"I'm sorry about the kiss. If you felt, I overstepped, I'm-"

"Joe is cheating on me. I caught him with his ex that night. What should I do?"

Joe pulls you into a much-needed hug.

"Use me." Joe lifts your chin so you stare up at him.

"But what if Joe finds out?" You pout. Joe leans down, kissing your lips.

"He won't, I promise."

Again you let Joe's kisses swarm your head. Joe backs you into the bench, and you fall back sitting down. Joe leans down, connecting the kiss again. Joe pulls away and takes his shirt off. You've seen Joe shirtless plenty of times due to the nature of your job, but right now, it sent an unknown tingling sensation down your body to your core. Joe locks the door and turns the sauna on. He kneels between your legs, pulling your shorts down.

"What are you doing?" You whisper, getting nervous.

"I'm going to make you feel good. I promise." Joe slips your panties off next, putting them in his pocket for later. With ease, Joe separates your legs, setting them on his shoulders. Your mind goes blank when he puts his lips on your pussy.

"Oh gosh. Joe." You moan, grabbing his hair while Joe sloppy sucks at your clit. A strangled moan falls from your lips as Joe slides his tongue into your cunt. The feeling sends you into a euphoric state. You've never experienced something like it.

"Joe! I think something--Oh god!" You squeal, gushing on his tongue. Joe cleans you up by licking every drop. He stands up, laughing.

"That was amazing."

He leans down, kissing your lips.

"Come over to my place tonight, and I'll show you more." He whispers.

E! Education.

Yeah, you've got the brains and beauty parts down, but when it came to socializing, you were as plain as they come. And Joe was happy to teach you things about your beautiful body.

Your eyes crossed as Joe continued to finger fuck you in the back of the bus. His husky breath whispers sweet little nothings to you, sending your hips thrusting on their own. It was insane what could be done in the back of the bus. You bit down on your lip, trying to keep your sounds quiet. The Bengals defeated the Giants, and Joe needed his victory snack; you. The sound of your wet pussy squelching every time Joe would drag his fingers out and push them back in. Thank goodness everyone was either sleeping or listening to headphones.

"Slow. Slow." You whisper, but Joe just smiles.

"You have to let it happen, baby."

Your thighs tremble, and you feel an orgasm slip through your body. Joe drags his fingers out and puts them into his mouth, sucking your juices off. You fix your skirt and hide your face. When you get to the hotel, you go straight to your room for a nice shower. Joe calls you on Facetime to see what you're wearing; he then coaches you through playing with yourself while he jerks off. Over the last few weeks, you've had these little secret sessions with Joe, and it's been the most exciting part of your life.

Two days later, you come home to find your boyfriend on the couch. He sits up, ready to make his 100th apology.

"Honey, she meant nothing. I messed up. You know I love you. Look.: He says, pulling a ring box out. Your eyes start to water.

"Oh, Joe."

"Let's make up and try again."

You nod your head and accept his ring. The following day at practice, Joe looks at the ring on your finger. He rolls his eyes when you tell him you have to end whatever you have going on with him.

"He's not serious." Joe mumbles.

"Huh?"

"He cheated on you with his ex-girlfriend. Do you really think it was a one-time thing and mistake?" Joe asks. The blank stare on your face tells Joe you believe your boyfriend.

"Joe messed up, but he asked me to marry him, so everything is okay."

"Right. I need to get back in. See you later." Joe puts his helmet on and walks off. You stand there confused but brush it off. Maybe Joe is having a bad day.

F! Frustrated

You have frustrated Joe to the point of no return. He's been sleeping with a cheerleader, but she is nothing compared to you. Joe can't go down on her without thinking about you. Without thinking about you wrapping your thick thighs around his head while he devours you. Or the gasps and little whimpers you let out when he finger fucks you. Nope. No one can compare.

G! Gorgeous

Joe thinks you look absolutely gorgeous at the annual Bengals charity event. You're wearing a beautiful red satin dress with a plunging neckline and a slit going up the side. Joe holds himself back from moaning at the sight of you. The only thinking stopping him is the fact your boyfriend is with you.

"Joe, you're going to bet on me, right?" Chloe, the head cheerleader, asks, wrapping her arm around Joe's. Joe takes a sip of his water, nodding his head. It's for charity, so he doesn't have a choice. When it's time to raffle off the women for a date with the highest bidder, Joe raises his hand once for Chloe.

"Wow, everyone wants a date with Miss Bengal herself. She has earned the highest bid tonight at 15,000 to Mr.Greg. Anyone want to go higher?" The announcer asks. Chloe loses to Joe, and he shakes his head. Ja'MArr starts laughing. Joe snickers and stops seeing you take your place on the stage. The announcer introduces you, and a few people bid, and it stops at 10,000.

"25!" Joe shouts. You look in the crowd spotting him with his number held up.

"25,000 going once twice, and it goes to Joe Burrow. We appreciate the bid, Mr.Burrow." The guy says. Joe makes his way over to help you down the stage.

"You didn't have to bid that much on me. It's not like anyone would have gone higher than 10k."

"It's charity. If I give my money, it will be for the best prize."

Your boyfriend makes his way over.

"You didn't have to make such a high bid. She's not worth 25k." Your boyfriend laughs. You're mortified and look away.

"Yeah, she's priceless for sure." Joe winks at you. Your boyfriend nods his head and leaves you alone.

"So, about that date?" Joe asks.

"What would you like to do?"

"You," Joe replies without missing a beat. You look around, making sure no one is in earshot. You grab Joe's hand and take him to a secluded area.

"Joe. I appreciate you being a distraction, but I'm an engaged woman now. Me and Joe are starting over. So you can't make comments like that." You whisper, looking away from his blue eyes. Joe nods his head and tells you he understands. But he's lying. There's no way in hell he would let Joe number two win.

H! Heart.

It took Joe some time to realize what he actually wanted from you. When he first met you, he thought sex with you was exactly what he wanted. You were attractive, intelligent, and so caring that it might be a flaw. Your boyfriend took advantage of your kindness and innocence. He didn't deserve you at all. Maybe Joe didn't either, but he liked to believe he did. As the season closed, Joe distanced himself from you, hoping whatever feelings he harbored for you would die out. But it doesn't work like that. It only may things harder for Joe, and he started taking his frustrations out on random people.

"You've been in a shitty mood," Ja'Marr said one day. Joe looked over at him and rolled his eyes.

"I'm tired. Sorry." He mumbled.

"You and big mama fighting?" Ja'Marr asked.

"Don't fucking call her that."

"Hey, she told me it was okay," Ja'Marr said in defense. Joe relaxed. The thought of you made his stomach flip. You walked over, handing Ja'Marr some water. Ja'Marr mumbled something along the lines of you should talk.

"Did you need to tell me something?" You asked him. Joe shook his head. When you turned to walk away, Joe grabbed your wrist.

"It was great having you this season. Maybe they will bring you on as a regular." Joe scratched the back of his neck while avoiding looking into your face. You take his hands in your own.

"Thank you. They offered me a five-year contract."

"That's great. Having you around-"

"I can't take it. We became involved with each other. It's against the rules of the contract."

Joe laughed until his stomach started to hurt. You looked at him with a confused expression. Joe bends down, kissing your head.

"We never went further than oral, so I think you're in the clear, plus you're engaged, remember?"

"About that…..I, ummm, left Joe after the charity event, which was three months ago, so yeah."

"Wow. For good?" He asked.

"Yes. You were right about him. He's a loser. I deserve better." You wore a proud look which only made Joe want to hold you.

"You should take the job. Because you enjoy working with us. What we had, I promise not to-"

"I heart you." You mumbled. Joe's eyes soften at your confession.

"I heart you too."

"So that's why I can't take the job." You sighed as Joe pulled you into a hug. Joe told you that he would handle it. There's no way he would let his heart stray away.

I! Irreplaceable.

Joe had to bargain with the team manager about letting you stay. It was a long annoying process, but they finally broke. The only agreement was that you couldn't be Joe's trainer again, which was okay because the old trainer was done with paternity leave. You were irreplaceable to the team, but especially to Joe.

J! Joe Burrow's

"This is your girlfriend?" Mr.Burrow asked. Joe nodded, pulling you closer to him. You became a little nervous.

"Oh, she is absolutely gorgeous." His mother beams, pulling you into a hug.

"Very lucky guy. I hear you had been taking care of my knucklehead last season." Mr. Burrow pulls you into a hug next.

"Yeah. I did. He was a little difficult." You joke as Joe pulls you back to him, pouting. You meet various family members during the cookout; they're all so inviting and sweet. Joe refuses to leave your side. You guys have gone semi-public, and you had to get used to being called Joe Burrow's girlfriend. After the news came out, your ex blew up your phone, accusing you of cheating on him. He even showed up at your apartment one night yelling at you. When you told Joe, he was ready to kick his door down, but you talked him down….aka gave him the sloppiest head. That's all thanks to Joe for even teaching you such a technique. The next time your ex showed up at your apartment, Joe answered the door in only shorts.

"Uhh. I need to talk to her."

"Leave her alone. This is my last time telling you that. You're a loser. Maybe now you can get a job and stop being a lazy leech." Joe slams the door and returns to the bedroom. You're still lying in the position Joe left you, handcuffed to the bed and legs spread open for him. When Joe took your virginity, he was so careful with you. Making sure you felt good, making sure you reached your orgasm multiple times before he allowed himself to cum. You loved how tenderly he treated your body. But now that you were seasoned during the lovemaking, Joe's true nature came out. He was very much a freak in the sheets.

"Joe? Who was at the door." You call out, unable to see because of Joe's tie around your eyes.

"Your loser ex." Joe chuckles, taking his place between your legs. He starts rubbing your thighs.

"Oh gosh. He won't stop calling me or showing up. I'm sorry." You pout. Joe doesn't respond, which excites you with anticipation. Without another word, Joe was inside of you. You twist and pull at the restraints, biting on your lip so hard it draws blood.

"Feels so good." You cry out. Joe lifts your right leg to get a better angle. You moan and cry, feeling Joe hit your spot over and over. And when it's over, Joe kisses you all over and wipes you down. You lay your head on his chest as he massages your leg.

"Joe Burrow's girlfriend." You giggle to yourself. You didn't care what anyone else had to say about your relationship. You didn't care about who the world thought Joe should be dating. Your size didn't matter to you or Joe. Because you were his, and he was yours.

K! Kind

Joe is always so kind and patient with you and your needs. He always makes sure you're in good spirits. He snaps at anyone who even thinks about taking your kindness for granted. That included your shitty mother. Her comments about watching your weight never got to you before, but now that you're public dating, it feels like 1000 of your mother is constantly watching you. Joe kisses on your neck as you guys wait in line for the Ferris wheel. Yeah, you've become that PDA couple. Joe loved showing you off to the world. You were perfect in his eyes. When it's your turn to get in the ride, you climb in first and Joe behind you. He sits across from you, leaning back and smiling. You cover your face because he always looks at you with so much love in his eyes. And when you guys get to the top of the wheel, fireworks go off, and Joe says it.

"I love you, baby. I love you for your beautiful mind and kind heart. I hope what we have carries on into the next life." He leans into you to kiss your lips, but you're crying.

"I love you too." You cry.

L! Love

"I love you." You scream as Joe pounds into you from behind. He gives your ass a hard smack and watches it jiggle. A year ago, he had no idea he would be this deep into you—Literally and figuratively.

M! Move

You moved in with Joe and adopted a kitty together. Joe was currently sleeping with the kitten on his chest. You took a photo and posted it on your story. Joe could be so cute sometimes.

N! Nasty

Joe was indeed nasty. But the good nasty. He would fuck you any and everywhere he could get you. The locker room, the team plane bathroom (You joined the mile-high club because of him), and the back of the car. It didn't matter to Joe; if he wanted you, he knew how to seduce you effortlessly. And you wanted it just as bad as him. Joe held you up against the wall as he fucked into you. You barely entered the hotel room before your dress was ripped and your panties thrown.

"I'm heavy put-put- down." You cry out. Joe laughs against your ear.

"Baby, you know exactly how much I can bench. Be quiet." He sucks your earlobe and carries you to the bed to demolish you for the night. At some point, your ex called. Joe answered.

"Asshole is calling; hold on." He said, putting on speaking and putting the phone by your head which was buried in the pillow.

"Hel-Hello?" Your ex asked.

"Speak," Joe shouted over the clapping of his hips against your cheeks.

"Where is she? I wanted to umm-"

"Fuck Joe. Pull out." You cry, reaching back to stop his hips. Your legs felt like they were going to give out under you. You freeze when you hear your name being called by your ex. You can't believe Joe answered the call.

"She's busy. I'll have her call you back, Joseph." Joe says, laughing and hanging up. Your boyfriend was 100% nasty.

O! Oh, My God!

"Oh my god!" You scream, looking at the ring. It's your dream ring, and Joe is on his knee asking for your hand in marriage. Two years. You spent six long years with your ex, and he never even thought of marriage, but Joe asked you two years after dating. The truth is he wanted to ask you the night he said I love you but chickened out.

"Soooo, don't keep us in suspense, Mama!" Ja'Marr shouts. You nod your head as tears stream down your face. The team cheers, and Joe lifts you. Oh, My God, you're getting married!

P! Pretty

"Pretty." Your mother says, watching you twirl in the wedding dress. You had to go dress shopping, and it was taking everything in you to invite her. You don't hate your mother but don't have a buddy relationship with her. Ever since Joe stood up for you, she's been trying to get on your good side. Your best friend starts tearing up.

"You look so pretty. This has to be the one. Do you feel it?" You look at yourself in the mirror. You do. This is the dress you want. Say yes to the dress.

Q! Quiver

"I want to put a baby in you so bad," Joe whispers into your ear while giving you deep strokes. Sweat glistens on your forehead from the "exercise" you're supposed to provide Joe with. Your body quivers, feeling Joe drag his cock out and push it back in.

"You want me to give you a baby?" Joe asks. Your mouth hangs open with silent praise as drool trickles down your chin. You were drunk. Drunk on Joe. Drunk on his cock. Drunk on this feeling. Love drunk. You nod your head, unable to give words because Joe is making you feel so good. Your body trembles and quivers some more before cumming again.

R! Relationship

Your relationship with Joe has been something out of the movies. You never thought you could fall in love with someone so charming. He makes you feel like you are the only person that matters in the world. The relationship with Joe can only be defined by love.

S! Special

Joe makes you feel special with his words but, most notably, his actions.

T! Tears

The first fight you have with Joe brings you to tears. The fight was hardly something to be yelling about, but you had been grumpy, and with Joe being hyper-focused on the season and not helping with the wedding, it pissed you off. You were stressed about everything, and all you wanted was help.

"That's why we hired a wedding planner!"

"All I'm asking is for a little help! How fucking hard can it be to reply when I text you about OUR wedding."

"Calm down. It's not that serious."

"It's not that serious. I have dreamed about getting married since I was a little girl. I want our day to be special, and you treat it like some secondary thing. It should be the most important thing in your life!"

"Winning another championship is the most important thing in my life right now," Joe shouts back. You both fall silent. Joe rubs his forehead, realizing what he said. He opens his mouth to apologize, but you tell him to get out.

"Bab-"

"Out. Go fucking sleep on the field for all I care but get out!"

Joe grabs his keys and slams the door. You break down, trying to calm your nerves, but you can't. You feel defeated. You walk into the bathroom and pull out the positive pregnancy stick.

U! Uterus

Yeah, your uterus is occupied. Joe came home the following day to find you sleeping in bed. He woke you up to apologize. You held onto him for a long time, and it broke his heart that you guys fought.

"Pregnant." You whisper.

"What was that?"

"I'm pregnant, Joe. It's why I'm angry all the time and moody. We have to change everything around. We can't get married while I'm pregnant. The way things are going, I will give birth on the wedding day."

"Hey, hey. Okay. So we move things around. We push back the wedding. I promise we will make this work. I love you." He kisses your forehead, and you believe. Joe has never lied to you before.

V! Violet

"She is so beautiful." Joe's mother coos over her brand-new granddaughter, Violet. You take a deep breath and lay back on the bed. It's been four weeks since you gave birth to your daugh, and it has been an uphill battle. Joe has been on the road, but his mother stayed with you 24/7 to help when he would leave. Joe is currently playing in the Superbowl, but you couldn't bother to watch. Your spirit has been down, and you don't see a light at the end of the tunnel. After feeding Violet, you lay her down for a nap and decide to take a bath. You stay in the bathtub until the water is cold. You felt numb. You can hear the family cheering downstairs. Joe must have won. Good for him. You sink under the water and stay there until his mother pulls you up. She wraps a towel around you as you begin to cry.

"I know it's hard, sweetheart. It's going to get easier. I know it will." She rubs your back. After you dress and dry off, you stare at the ceiling as your one-month-old starts crying. You don't make a move to console her. You can't. Joe's mother comes in and takes her away, letting you rest. You wake up to soft kisses on your forehead but don't open your eyes.

"She's been sleeping for a while. I'm worried about her, Joe." His mother whispers.

"I'm home now for a while, so I'll take care of her," Joe replies. And he does. He keeps you company. He listens to you rant. He takes care of Violet while you recover. And when you finally see the light at the end of the tunnel, you run for it. Joe is a breath of fresh air. Your daughter is everything you've ever wanted. Your little family is perfect. Joe watches you play peek-a-boo with Violet.

W! Wedding

A year later, you walk down the aisle and become Mrs. Burrow. Joe's vows sent you and a good chunk of the guest into a sobbing fit. You hated that he went before you because you could barely get yours out. And from that day forward, you truly lived your happily ever after.

X! X-Ray

"You are my air. I'm honored to be standing here right now, taking this step with you. I knew from day one that you and I would be standing here. Adorable. That's the first word that popped into my head when you entered that locker room. At the time, you had a Boyfriend, and I was okay with being the side guy if I had to. Cheating is a sin, I get it, but I was willing to be that guy." Joe holds your hands, and the crowd chuckles. He stares back at you, giving his full attention to you.

"You said I became a good Distraction from your life, but you were my focus. You taught me so much about love and myself. Thank you for that Education. It was Frustrating at times because I wanted you real bad. But here we are now, you standing before me, looking Gorgeous. You have my Heart because you are my Heart. You're Irreplaceable. And not because you're Joe Burrow's girl, because you're you. Kind and Loving. Making this Move with you seems like the easiest thing I've ever had to do. I'm trying my best to keep things PG. I definitely want to say something Nasty." Joe says, whispering nasty so only you can hear it. You wipe your eyes, trying to keep the tears back. Several people have already started crying.

"I know everyone is thinking, OMG, can he hurry up? But I can't. I know I get to confess my love for her every day, but this moment right here should last forever. But Pretty girl, forever isn't long enough for me. It makes me Quiver with excitement knowing that you took this journey with me. This Relationship that we have is so important to me. So Special. I don't want to see those Tears." Joe jokes, trying to wipe your eyes.

"You're my best friend, lover, and mother of my child. Hi Violet." Joe shouts out your one-year-old, who waves at her daddy excitedly.

"I hope this Wedding turned out to be everything you dreamed of. Thank you for letting me be a part of your dream because you are my dream. Thank you for being my X-Ray and seeing through me. Knowing and caring for me always. I love you from A-Z…Alwayz" Joe emphasizes the s as a Z, and you break down crying with everyone else.

Z! Zachary

"Violet and Zachary, if you guys don't stop running in the house, you will not be going to Daddy's game." You shout at your three and two-year-olds. You rub your belly, trying to prepare their lunch before you have to be at the arena with Ja'Marr. Your son runs into the kitchen, all giggling.

"Mom, I want a sister," Violet says, grabbing her shoes.

"I can't control what I'm having, sweetie. We will find out Monday." You reply as your husband makes his way into the kitchen. He picks up Zach and tosses him in the air before doing the same to Violet and finally kissing your lips.

"I love you," you whisper.

"I love you too forever and Alwayz," Joe replies.

The ABC concept was so much fun. As soon as I saw this request, I was like, what if it's like the ABCs of why Joe loves you! But then it developed into this. I hope the person who requested this likes it. Thank you so much again! I'm still taking requests, but remember I'm also writing a series ( Fallin All In You!) so it takes quite some time to sit and write! Likes Reblogs and comments are appreciated like so much you don't even know! I love reading the comments. hehe

[trashpandafiction]

The Chief's Daughter - One Shot

Summary: (Based on this plot idea.) You're the daughter of the chief of police in your suburban town and you worry about him working too hard. Dropping off meals, coming to check that he's not at the precinct more than he's home starts to get less tedious and repetitive when you meet his newest addition, Cyrus Lupo. Detective Lupo is a transfer from New York and he certainly keeps your father on his toes, so it's definitely a bad idea to fall for him. Right? Pairings: Cyrus Lupo x Reader Word Count: 1,994 A/N: Here it is! My first one shot back in the game. This isn't beta'd or anything, it's really just a little thing to help me dip my toes in the water again. There is far too little Lupo content and when I saw this prompt, the light bulb went off. I kind of want to turn this into a full story, but I don't know if anyone would be interested in a full story. I hope you like it though!

Please do not repost or redistribute my work! Reblogs are welcome!

When this newest case fell into your father’s lap, you knew that he was going to be working late nights and rarely be home. He assured you that he was going to make sure he was eating and getting some sleep, but you knew him better, and that’s why you were walking into the precinct now, holding a bag of dinner from his favorite local diner.

          “He’s on the field.” A familiar voice said from your left.

          You looked over to see Detective Cyrus Lupo leaning back in his desk chair, a smile on his face. “Again?” you asked him. He rarely went on the field anymore but for this case, your father made it a habit.

          “He should be back soon though, he’s been gone for close to two hours.” He replied.

          “Must have been important if he’s been gone that long.” You said, moving to sit in the chair beside Cyrus’ desk. “Do you guys have any sort of lead yet?”

          He shrugged, sitting up in his chair and rolling forward a bit so he could peer into the food bag. “A few, but nothing substantial so far. This is the biggest one we’ve had and that’s off the record.”

          You slid the bag closer to you while he spoke so he couldn’t look inside, earning a small frown from the man. “Well maybe him being gone this long is a good sign then. Why aren’t you out there with him?” you asked.

          “Someone has to hold down the fort while he’s away.” He said, which earned him a quirked brow from you. “He’s a little pissed off at me and has me on desk duty tonight.”

          Cyrus giving your dad problems was nothing new to you. Since he was transferred to your dad’s precinct out of New York, your dad saw him as a problem child. If you had a dollar for every time your dad referred to Cyrus’ “city experience” or “NYPD attitude”, you could have quit your job. When you first met Cyrus, you thought he was a bit arrogant but as you had gotten to know him on your visits to bring meals or just to check in on your dad, you realized he was anything but. He was caring, he worked hard, and he could always get you to smile or laugh, and that seemed to bother your dad, but you weren’t dating the man so what could be the harm in just chatting with him?

          “I have such a hard time believing that you’d ever get in trouble and assigned to desk duty, Detective Lupo.” You said with a smirk.

          “I can’t believe it either.” he said shaking his head.

          “So, what was it this time? Mouthy comment? Sarcastic remark? Too tough with a suspect? Flirting with a witness? I could go on.” You said with a cheeky smile.

          “You should be a profiler, you read people pretty well.” He teased. “He wanted me to drop a lead and I didn’t want to let it go.”

          You nodded at him to get him to continue.

          “It got us a different perspective and a potential new witness, but it also got me desk duty.” He shrugged. “I don’t know if it’ll play out or not but at least it’s something else to try instead of just sitting around.”

          Your dad was always about facts, not gut feelings, or hunches, and that’s one of the many reasons he butted heads with Cyrus. “Is that what he’s checking on now?” you asked.

          “No, I did. He’s checking on what the witness gave me earlier and I’m sure that if nothing comes from it, I’ll be at this desk for the next month.” He said, crossing his arms on his desk.

          “Well if he’s been gone almost two hours then maybe there’s something there.” You shrugged.

          “Maybe.” He mumbled. His phone rang and he checked the screen before raising his brows. “Maybe it was a good something because he’s asking me to meet him and Jameson.”

          “I won’t keep you from a good ‘I told you so.’” You stood up from the chair and held the bag of food. “I’ll leave this in his office for him.”

          Cyrus stood up and grinned at your joke. “I’m not gonna hold my breath.” He teased. “I’ll let him know you stopped by and that he has dinner waiting for him.”

          “Thank you. Be careful out there.” You said.

          “Always am.” He said, heading for the exit.

          You headed towards your dad’s office but stopped when you heard Cyrus call your name.

          When you turned to face him, he pointed at you. “And I don’t flirt with witnesses.” He said before giving you a grin. “Only daughters of my bosses.” He said before disappearing down the hallway.

          You couldn’t help but smile at the comment as you put the bag of food in your dad’s fridge. You wrote a note to leave on his desk and then headed out, Cyrus’ grin stuck in your head.

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          Two weeks later, your dad was finishing paperwork for the case and beginning the next one. He swore to you that he wasn’t going to be as ‘hands-on’ with this case, but that seemed to slip his mind after the first two days working on it. That’s how you had ended up at the precinct again, eating dinner with him in his office. It was good to actually sit down with him and check in with him, and you almost made it to the one-hour mark before he got a call and was back to work.

          You cleaned up the wrappers from your meals quietly, kissed the top of his head and whispered to him to be careful before you headed out of his office and towards the elevators. When the doors opened, you were greeted with a familiar face: Cyrus.

          “Fancy meeting you here.” You smiled.

          “You’re lucky, I’m rarely here.” He quipped back. “Going down?” he held his arm out to keep the doors open for you.

          “I am, thank you.” You stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the lobby. You had seen Cyrus here and there over the past two weeks, but since his comment about flirting with you, you got nervous around him. He must have picked up on it because it seemed like he was upping his interactions with you when you were around, like he enjoyed seeing you blush. “Have a good night, Detective.”

          Before the doors could close, he put his arm between them, causing them to open again. “Can I walk you to your car?” he asked with a crooked grin.

          The request took you off guard, but the doors attempting to close again seemed to pull you out of your head. “Sure.”

          Cyrus stepped onto the elevator and let the doors close before he spoke up again. “Your dad still working or did he actually stop to eat tonight?”

          “We managed to have a whole meal and a conversation for nearly an hour. I think that’s a record.” You chuckled. “I see you’re not tethered to your desk tonight.” You noted, looking up at him.

          “No, I’ve been good for the most part. Whenever I have a good idea, I just write it down in my journal instead.” He said with a smirk. “I’m glad you two got to sit down and talk though. I know he enjoys it too.”

          You nodded. “Good idea.” You teased. You smiled softly at his comment and nodded. “I enjoy it too, even if he thinks I’m being overbearing.”

          “He doesn’t think that, he’s just worried about you worrying about him.” He said.

          The doors opened when the elevator arrived at the lobby and Cyrus let you step out first before he joined you, holding the front door open for you. You were parked across the street and at this time of night, it wasn’t too busy.

          “You won’t give me a ticket for jaywalking, will you?” you asked him, zipping your jacket.

          “It’s not jaywalking if you’re getting a police escort. It’s a law.” He said, looking down at you and holding his arm out.

          “Oh, it is?” you asked, not believing him for a second, but still you linked your arm in his.

          “Yeah. Probably.” He said with a smirk before walking you across the street to your car.

          “Thank you.” You said when you got there, pulling your keys out and unlocking the doors.

          “Just doing my duty, ma’am.” He said, opening the door for you.

          You tossed your bag onto your passenger’s seat and then looked up at him again. You were about to tell him not to work too hard, but he interrupted your plan.

          “I haven’t said anything to upset you or scare you off, have I?” he asked, his arm leaning on the door as he spoke. Before you could ask him what he meant, he continued. “You just seem a little nervous around me lately and I hope I didn’t cause you to feel that way.”

          “No, you haven’t said anything.” Sure, he had made a comment about flirting with you but maybe he had forgotten about that.

          “I know I made the comment about flirting with you and I didn’t know if that was crossing a line or anything. I can knock it off if you want me to.” He continued.

          You smiled and shook your head. “Cyrus, you making a comment isn’t going to scare me off. If it did, I probably wouldn’t still be talking to you.”

          “Even if the comment was true?” he asked you, almost testing the waters.

          You looked up at him and cocked your head slightly. “Was it?” was all you could say.

          “That depends on whether or not that would make you act weirder towards me or not.” He said with a half grin.

          He was flirting with you, and he was telling you that he was flirting with you. Your dad would have Cyrus transferred by morning if he knew that you had been flirting back, even if you thought that it was just friendly banter. You tucked a lock of hair behind your ear and shrugged, trying to find the words. “I won’t act weird towards you.” Good one. “Besides, it’s not like I wasn’t flirting back.” You added.

          He studied your expression for a moment before he grinned. “I’m glad we’re on the same page then.” He said.

          You smiled, nodding. “We are. Aren’t you still on the clock?” you asked him. “I’d hate to see you grounded at your desk again, Detective.” You teased before getting into the driver’s seat. You started the car up, Cyrus shutting the door behind you.

          When you rolled the window down, he leaned down so he could see you. “I just need to grab my stuff and finish my paperwork for the night which shouldn’t take more than ten minutes. I know you just ate, and it’s a little late for coffee.” He started, a hint of hesitation in his voice.

          Was he inviting you out? “How about dessert?” you asked him. “Lonnie’s is open late, and they’ve got the best sundaes in town.”

          He nodded at your offer. “I never turn down a lead on good food, especially the best in town.”

          “Well, finish your paperwork and then come meet me there. I have plenty of leads we can talk about.” You teased.

          “Great. I’ll see you there.” He grinned. He knocked on the top of the car before standing up straight and stepping away so you could drive off.

          You glanced in the rearview and saw him heading back into the building once you had pulled away. You weren’t sure how the night wound up in this direction, and you were a little scared of what your dad would have to say about it, but that didn’t stop you from driving to Lonnie’s for a late-night sundae with your favorite detective.

[yanphobia]

Cleithrophobia - Chapter 5

Cleithrophobia: The fear of being trapped.

Pairing: Yandere Male Drider OC x Reader

Warnings (for the entire story): Yandere, Horror, Graphic Discriptions of Injury and Death, Spiders, NonCon Touching, Possible NonCon (depending on reader's interpretation), Implied Female Reader (although it doesn't really factor too heavily into the plot), Extreme Dead Dove Do Not Eat

Chapter 4 Index Chapter 6

Author's Note: I'm baaack! I'm so sorry that this took so long to get out, but I made it a longer chapter to hopefully make up for it! Unfortunately I think the next chapter will be a bit late as well (gotta love travelling for work + holidays) but if it is I'll make chapter 6 longer as well. Please enjoy!

This story was inspired by cobalt-sphinx's Drider x Reader from Quotev.

The leaves crunched under your boots as you made your way to your meeting spot. It was cold now and getting dark so early. The season’s work had picked up considerably, leaving you with long days filled with manual labor. All you wanted to do in the evenings was relax and enjoy a warm meal with Laura and Stan, but instead here you were, trudging your way into the middle of nowhere to meet with a giant spider monster. 

It was a strange situation to be in, but you had noticed a small change in Mars’ behavior as the weeks followed. He began showing himself more frequently. Once again, he kept to his end of the agreement, at least attempting to be more civil when he did see you. That being said, he was god awful at concealing his true feelings, and you could often tell when he was judging you or biting back a scathing remark.  

It was a slow change, but he seemed to be in a better mood recently, and the two of you began sharing actual banter during your brief exchanges. Shockingly, he has become a bit pleasant to be around.

"It’s, ah... impressive, actually, that you’ve gone this long without someone else noticing you.” 

“Who’s to say they haven’t? You know that I’m perfectly capable of dealing with anyone who becomes a problem to me.” 

“...” 

“...Fine! Ugh, you’re so dull. I migrate to different areas depending on where my prey goes. Usually when the seasons change. I don’t typically stay in an area long enough for someone to see me.” 

“Does that mean that you’ll be leaving soon, then?” 

“Ha! You don’t actually think that I would pass up an opportunity for free meals so easily, do you? And besides... isn't my presence giving your little life some excitement? You don’t want to live such a boring existence; it’ll make you grow old too fast.” 

But you did want to live a boring life, and your strange acquaintanceship wasn’t enough to keep your resentment from growing. This job had been a godsend for you. It had given you a purpose, albeit a simple one, and kept you grounded during a time when you were spiraling out of control. You didn’t need much, just something steady to help you get back on your feet after a mental breakdown had left you in the middle of nowhere, with nothing but an empty tank of gas and an overnight bag that you had hastily packed in your hurry to run away from everything that was suffocating you. 

You could still remember that hot morning when Stan’s beaten-up old truck had pulled up next to you in the middle of your sobbing. He talked you down from your panic and transferred some of his fuel to your car. You had no money to repay him with, but he insisted that joining him and his wife for dinner at the local diner would be enough. That night you found yourself spilling your story out to them, much to your mortification. But they both felt such sympathy for your situation that they proposed that you work for them while you decide what to do next. It felt like a dream, how well things were beginning to work out for you. 

But now... now, you could feel your loss of control. You were still visiting this place, and upholding your duty, out of fear of incurring Mars’ rage. The way that you were working your body into exhaustion was a painful reminder that you did not want to be a part of this.  

But you had no choice, and here you found yourself yet again stumbling out into the cold night to feed your extortionist. 

“Well! You’re early tonight. That excited to see me, huh?” 

He was such a large creature, with eight legs as thick as tree trunks, but you’ve never once heard his footsteps. How strange. You didn’t even bother turning around to greet him, instead focusing on stretching your aching back. The fallen log that had mysteriously appeared in your meeting spot last week may not have been the most comfortable seat, and you could do without all the webbing, but it was better than sitting on the ground and offered a nice little reprieve for your sore feet. 

“Mmm, yeah.” 

“Yeah? So you are excited to see me! Although I know that you always are. I’m starting to think that this whole deal was a part of your plan to become my best friend!” 

“Uh huh.” 

You could tell by the tone in his voice that he was in a good mood, and with a lot more energy. Which was really a shame, considering that when he wasn’t, he’d grab the food and fuck off quickly after leaving some rude comment towards you. Though you knew that giving lackluster answers usually caused him to push your boundaries until you caved to his pressure, you didn’t have the energy to entertain him tonight. 

“...Hey.” 

And there it was. This is the part where he starts to get angry. You turned to face him, ready to muster up some enthusiasm for your apology, but the look on his face stopped you. Maybe it was because you were so tired, but he almost looked concerned. 

“You look like shit.” 

You rolled your eyes and turned back around, this time focusing on rolling your stiff shoulders. “Thanks.” 

“You sick or something?” 

“No, I’m... I’m just tired. You know, the harvest is under way, and we’re trying to get everything done before the season is over. Stan’s back isn’t what it used to be, so I’m trying to do most of the heavy lifting for him... It’s just, you know, a” -you gestured vaguely- “really busy time of year.” 

You hadn’t expected to be so open with him, but your exhaustion had lowered some of your inhibitions. He was quiet for a while, not even touching the steak that you had left out for him, as he looked down the path that you took to get here. 

“It’s a long walk out here, isn’t it?” 

“...Yeah, it is.” 45 minutes, in fact, and that’s not even including the time I spend talking to you. 

He hummed, deep in thought, as he absentmindedly sunk his fangs into his meal. You let yourself rest your eyes for a moment, not wanting to subject yourself to the nightmarish image of that meat liquidizing and sliding into his mouth. 

“Don’t come back here for a bit.” 

You flinched awake at the sound of his voice. “For how long?” 

“I’ll let you know when you can start feeding me again, but for the next little while, don’t come here.” 

“You’re not going to hur-” 

“I’m not going to do anything bad. God!” he huffed, and you had to let out a tired laugh at his reaction. For someone who claimed to not know anything about humans, he certainly had a way of sounding like one. 

“I’m not going to leave a message like last time, but I will let you know when our deal is back on. Now leave.” As funny as he could be, you knew that it was smart to leave when he told you to. And... if you were being honest, no positive interaction with him could ever compare to the utter bliss of a hot shower and a cozy bed. 

--- 

You used your break to rest and reconnect with your benefactors, from whom you’ve grown a bit detached from. They were as lovely as ever, even though the stress of the season was clearly weighing on them both. The three of you kept each other’s spirits up by helping each other out when you could and reassurances that the worst was almost over. 

You also used your newfound free time in the evenings to research spiders, even making a trip into town to buy two books about this area, one about the local fauna and another about folklore. You weren’t expecting to find much, but it was still disappointing when you received no answers on what matter of creature Mars really was. While you may have learned many “fun” facts about spiders –those were not, in fact, miniature legs in the front but rather pedipalps, and the fangs release a venom into its prey which contain digestive enzymes- you couldn’t find a spider that resembled him. He looked like a tarantula but hunted like a wolf spider. He left long webs hidden on the ground which resembled sheetweb spider’s webs, but he used them differently than they did. In the end, you had to give up. You may never know exactly what he was... but he was Mars, and you were content with not bogging yourself down with details. 

It wasn’t long before you saw him again. You were unlocking the door of your cabin when you saw his silhouette at the edge of the forest. It was, to your surprise, a nice bit of familiarity that you had come to expect. 

“Come on, I want to show you something,” he said when you were close enough. He immediately turned and led you down a new path, one that had been hastily cleared. Did he do this? How had you not heard him when he was so close to you...? 

“Look! My new den!” You were shaken from your thoughts at the sound of his voice. You could see it at the other end of the (freshly created) clearing, which looked to be a giant hole disguised by brush and webs. “This will be our new meeting spot!” 

“Mars, it’s, uh... very nice. But are you sure that’s a good idea?” He looked so proud of himself, and you regretted asking him. But you couldn't shake the feeling that he should not have done this. 

“Of course it is!” He said it as though it were the only reasonable answer. “I needed a change of scenery, anyway. Hey, do you have any more of that steak back at your place? It won’t take long for you to go back and get it. I’ll wait here.” 

You were okay with resuming your deal, and you understood why he had chosen to be so close to his meal ticket, but something about this felt off. You didn’t like how easy it would be for him to enter the farm. There were too many variables, too many things that could go wrong if he brought attention to himself. Dread began to build inside of you the longer you stayed here. 

“Mars, I’m serious. You’re way too close to the farm. What if someone sees you?” 

“Who cares?!” he laughed. “You know me - I’ll just kill anyone who does!” 

Despite his lighthearted tone, you didn’t laugh back. 

[kyufessions]

Banana Pecans

synopsis: your boyfriend wakes you up with breakfast in bed

pairings: boyfriend! jiseok x g.n. reader

genre: fluff. just fluff.

word count: 0.9k

a/n: my friend asked me to write this so um, enjoy ~ my apologies to those with a nut allergy, let’s pretend you don’t have one for now xoxo

tagged: @jungsusvillain

general taglist: @jwnghyuns

the smell of banana and pecan pancakes filled your small kitchen, causing a subtle smile to form on jiseok’s awakening face. as he flipped over the thick pancake in the pan, the soft sounds of your snoring from your bedroom and the peaking sunlight coming through the kitchen’s white blinds made for a calm morning. normally you were the one to wake him up with breakfast in bed, always waking up before him to get work done and see him off before he had to go to practice and ensure he eats the most important meal of the day (because otherwise he wouldn’t; you both knew that). having been dating jiseok for the past three years and knowing him for five, you think you’ve come to know him quite well and vice versa.

that’s why when you came home late from hanging out with your classmates, stumbling into his arms after having too much to drink at the bar on a thursday night, he started googling how to make your favorite type of pancakes: banana pecan. down the street from your apartment was a local diner you both frequented and every time you went you always got the same meal: banana pancakes with pecans, three slices of bacon with sunny side up eggs. at first, he never understood your love for breakfast food. but as he grew to love you, he’s learned to love it as well.

flipping over the last pancake, he plopped it down next to the bacon and eggs on an orange plate that was sat on top of a wooden breakfast tray, accompanied by your morning cup of coffee in your matching mugs and a fake flower he bought from the dollar store that sat in a vase that was also, not so surprisingly, bought at the dollar store as well. he smiled at his presentation and patted himself on the back before grabbing the handles and making his way towards the bedroom. as he approached closer, he heard more shuffling in the bed signaling you were close to waking up for the day.

he creaked open the door with his foot, making his way quietly over to your bedside and pressing soft pecks all over your face. chuckling as he heard you grumbling in protest, he pulled away to present to you his creation with the proudest smile.

“tada!” he said happily, his face smiling down at you as you fluttered your eyes open.

even through squinted eyes you could see his lit up face, making your heart flutter within seconds of just having woken up from a deep slumber. your eyes averted from his face down to his hands that were occupied with the bed tray you were normally serving to him at this hour. your eyes widened at the sight, automatically sitting up in bed and grabbing the tray he was holding out to you.

“did you make this? what time is it?” you asked jiseok as he sat on the end of the bed, taking his hand and moving some single strands of hair behind your ear.

he quickly glanced over at the clock on the nightstand, turning his eyes back to yours and admiring the way you look even if you had just woken up from a ten hour sleep. “almost eleven o’clock, ten fifty-six to be exact. and yes i made it.” the smile on your lips as you heard those words made your boyfriend smile as well, feeling himself getting excited at your actions. “i don’t know if i made them as good down at georgie’s diner but i tried and that’s what matters, so remember that please.”

giggling at his playful plea, you pat the top of his head and lean forward to place a small kiss on the tip of his nose before leaning back to start digging in. “i’m going to love it regardless, babe. especially because you didn’t forget the whipped cream.”

he watched intently as you ate the food he prepared for you, watching your lips curve with every bite you took. when whipped cream got on your chin, all he did was laugh and watch you stare at him in confusion. after a solid minute, he took it upon himself to wipe it off for you and continue watching as you chowed down on his surprisingly delicious food. when you paused midway to look up at him, he cocked his head to the side in confusion.

“are you going to have some too?” you asked, holding out a fork full of fluffy pancake deliciousness. he shook his head no as you swayed the fork back and forth teasingly, insisting he takes at least one bite. “please, just a little bite for me?”

he grumbled a “fine” underneath his breath with a roll of his eyes, taking a bite of the piece and swallowing it happily. even jiseok was surprised by how good it tasted, giving a thumbs up as you wiped some maple syrup from his cheek.

“your stubble is kind of cute, babe. i like it.” you commented with a grin, swiping off the remaining syrup with your thumb before wiping it onto the napkin on the breakfast tray.

“too bad it has to go soon, though. so enjoy it while you can.” he replied playfully, smirking as he crawled forward and wrapped his arms around your waist.

you smiled as his head snuggled into your neck, his stubble tickling it subtly. “jiseok, babe. come on, that tickles!” you screeched, laughing as you took your hands to his sides to tickle him back.

jiseok automatically pulled away before things got serious, remembering about the tray of food and taking it to put it on the nightstand before going back to tickling you as a morning energizer. who needed coffee to wake you up when you had your golden retriever boyfriend who could just wake you up with kisses and tickles instead?

[fletcher-bailey]

Full Name: Fletcher Owen Bailey

Nicknames: Fletch

Pronouns and Gender: He/Him, Cis Male

Age and Birthday: 32 years old, March 23rd

Birth place: Blooming Glen, PA, grew up in Philadelphia

Sexuality: Biromantic Bisexual

Status: Taken (npc named Cynthia)

Occupation: Server at All Nighter Diner

Education: High School Diploma

Residence: Seabrook

Time in Aurora Bay: 3+ years

Family: Owen Bailey (father), Erica Bailey (mother), Hunter Bailey, Max Bailey, Joshua Bailey (older brothers), Oliver Bailey (his son)

Face claim: Logan Lerman

(teenage pregnancy, abortion mention, loveless marriage, unhealthy family dynamics)

HISTORY —

Fletcher had been the fourth son born to a couple in Blooming Glen, Pennsylvania. With a seven year gap between Fletcher and the last born boy it led to him being excluded from older activities as well as taunted by the two middle sons just all for the fun of it.

His only solace was his eldest brother who had matured faster than the other two, and his mother. And oh, Fletcher most loved his mother, who was soft and tender and was the only one who would focus on him when he tried to talk at the dinner table. He did his best to linger behind to help clean up after meals and stick by her side because she made him feel known. Every day his father had to come look for him to try and put him to work around the farm.

Now his father wasn’t a kind man. Not to him nor to his mother. Never was domestic violence an issue in the household, but even at as young as five years old Fletcher understood an absence of love in their marriage. His mother was a quiet and timid woman so looking back it made sense why she stuck around, but then he’d always wondered and he’d wonder more so when he got the brunt of his father’s nasty side brought out by his habitual drinking.

(One of his brother’s would say it had been because Fletch had been the son of the milk man. The other would insist he’d been dropped off in a FEDEX package. He never understood either at that age.)

It was when he turned twelve that he decided he was fed up with how things worked in his house. He packed his duffel bag and walked off the farm to never look back, finding a bus stop and taking on to Philadelphia. His father lividly reminded him their house didn’t have a revolving door despite his mother’s pleading to get him to come home. As much as Fletcher missed her, he had no intention of returning ever.

In Philadelphia, Fletcher’s aunt of his had a spare bedroom - his mother had contacted her sister to ensure he had a roof over his head. Fletcher always knew even if it wasn’t said that she was doing her best to keep him taken care of, and he had a good relationship with his aunt anyway. This opportunity granted him the chance to build life in a busier city, immerse himself in public schooling, and to finally seek out his purpose.

Fletcher wasn’t a star student with a low G.P.A., struggling with Cs and Ds (his only A being his phys. ed. class), which left him unqualified to join any after school sports. Instead, he spent most of his time sitting on the floor of a local bookstore reading comic books. Socially withdrawn, it took almost a full school year until he made his first friend that introduced him into a bigger circle.

Fletcher found he adored each and every one of them, hanging onto every detail of the stories they told and admiring the caliber of life they all experienced. Aside from that they also brought adventure into his life in the form of spontaneous late-night drives, getting drunk on hiking trails outside of the city, and eating their weight’s worth in fast food after midnight. It was all simple, but it was more than he got to be involved in while in Blooming Glen.

In that time, Fletcher had also met his high school sweetheart. He may have been only sixteen, but he was sure he found The One. The unraveled around their senior year, when they were both eighteen and a positive pregnancy test brought two very different reactions from them. Fletch, wanting to keep the baby, and his partner wanting freedom in her future. Her decision to go through with a medical abortion clashed with his excitement turned disappointment, and it created an irreparable rift. They didn’t last long after graduation. 

Fletcher aimed for community college, but that lasted about a year before he dropped. He lost his drive and immersed himself in the same late nights filled with drunken antics that he indulged in while in high school. At twenty, he saved up enough money to get a snug studio apartment outside of West Philadelphia. He sought employment at the nearest tavern and started as a dishwasher, then moved up to bartender within the year.

With no goal in mind, Fletcher stuck it out there. It wasn’t all that fulfilling, but the money was good enough. The restlessness inside of him had to be ignored when responsibility was needed to keep off the streets. Fletcher just found value in his friendships and the experiences shared with them for the time-being.

When Fletcher was twenty-five, met a girl on one of his shifts, she swept him up into a whirlwind of a romance. She reminded him of his high school sweetheart a bit, and in many ways she was different. In those ways, it was exciting and new, and they moved fast. A little too fast, to those on the outside, and just like candles that burn too bright at the start, they burnt out fast.

The thing was, a couple of months after the break-up, Fletch was hit with the news of her pregnancy. With the choice up to her, Fletcher knew that should she keep it, he would be involved in some way. The thing was, when the baby was born - a son, he'd been delighted - he became very involved, very quickly.

She wanted nothing to do with being a mother, admitted to being pressured by her parents to keep it, and with the baby in her arms came the realization that she didn't want to do it. The moment adoption was brought up, Fletcher instantly threw out the suggestion of giving him full custody, and lo and behold, that's how Oliver became a very prominent part of his life.

There had been no regrets with the decision, Fletcher fashioned a life around being a father, and when he was twenty-eight, he moved out to California. Philadelphia was dangerous, and he figured a fresh start while Oliver was young enough would make it easy for him to acclimate to the West Coast. He settled in Aurora Bay - a safe, small town - and after a brief stretch of time at the local Sweet Nothings Bakery, he started a job at the Four Leaf as a bartender until the conflict of schedule with Cynthia’s absence made it difficult in regard to Oliver’s school schedule. He’s more recently, in the last three months, started a job at the diner.

TRAITS.

+ observant, intuitive

+/- down-to-earth, passive

- melancholic, insecure

HEADCANONS.

✧ Fletcher does know how to ride a horse, and he knows basic homesteading. Very very basic, as he’d been young when he dipped out on the cattle farm. I.e. canning, making dummy pickles, growing a small herb garden over the back of his kitchen sink. ✧ One of his favorite places to visit in Philadelphia was the Mutter Museum. ✧ Fletcher is a very enthusiastic Philadelphia Flyers fan, and he loves Gritty — as can be seen in the various bits of Gritty apparel in his closet, the coffee mug in the cabinet, and the sticker on the back of his car. ✧ Fletcher is allergic to strawberries. ✧ He will only drink Fiji water. No Smart water, no Dasani, no Poland Springs or Deer Park. None of it. He wants Fiji. ✧ He’s terrified of spider crickets (or camel crickets, whichever is the name you know them by). ✧ His son is from a relationship prior to his current girlfriend, and he is six years old. He has full custody, not for any reason other than his ex-girlfriend deciding that she didn't want to be a mother. ✧ Says water like 'wooder', as one example of his a typical Philadelphia accent. ✧ He met Cynthia in California. They were together here on the west coast, but she had to return to New York for work for a while, and they decided long distance is feasible as there will be an end to her time there. That, and he can travel and lives returning to the East Coast from time to time. ✧ Fletch initially worked at Sweet Nothing's when he arrived until he could get himself more established. After seven months, he then sought employment at the Four Leaf for better pay until there were schedule conflicts. He now works at the All Nighter solely due to Cynthia temporary returning to New York as having a kid with a night job schedule was difficult, and the diner allowed more flexibility.

CONNECTIONS. 

Fletcher is not open for any new romantic connections currently being he is in a long-distance relationship. He can use friends from the last several years, if anyone wants a negative connect please hmu. Neighbors in Seabrook, regulars at the Four Leaf, and even old regulars he'd met when he previously worked at the bakery.

♡ @shilohsharma - neighbor on one side, emergency fill in babysitter when fletch is in a pinch.

♡ @leomlarson - one of fletch's first friends when he moved to aurora bay, earned the honorary title of 'uncle leo' from oliver.

♡ @santiagodeleons - previous boss, a man fletch holds a deep respect and appreciation for.

♡ @noralevin - ex-coworker, entertainer of oliver when fletch had to bring him into work.

♡ @laureljacobs - neighbor on the other side, often a target to fletcher's incessant small talk.

♡ @greengideon - current boss, more tbd.

♡ @priyaxdesai - coworker at the diner, more tbd.

♡ @tabithaxking - coworker at the diner, more tbd.

♡ @xxx - xxx.

pinterest: [ here ] His personal fave songs : [ here ] playlist about fletch: [ here ] inspo/about fletch tag: [ here ]

@aurorabayaesthetic

[phanfictioncatalogue]

Restaurant (2) Masterlist

part one

A Match A Day Since 1965 - nebulous-frog

Summary: Phil works at a diner with a sign that says "Matching soulmates daily since 1965” and he never really understood it until one day, he did. 

As Fate (or a really weird guy named David) Would Have It (ao3) - husbants

Summary: Phil has been stood up. Just as he’s leaving, a frantic (and absolutely handsome) guy rushes in the restaurant, looking for his own first date.

Maybe tonight won’t be as bad as it once seemed it would.

Attitude (Phan) (ao3) - Misha_with_wings

Summary: Phil really didn't expect anything when he entered the restaurant. He figured it looked decent so he'd stop in for a bite to eat, unknowingly he was gonna get way more than that.

Or

Dan is a waiter that's paid to be rude, and Phil just happens to be one of his 'lucky' customers.

be your light (ao3) - sohmaskyos

Summary: Dan is working a late night shift when Phil comes in, newly single and in desperate need of something warm to drink. Dan’s kindness leads to Phil becoming a regular and Dan’s best friend. Crushes develop, but when Phil gets back with his ex, all hope is nearly lost - until it’s not.

Can You Check Me Out (ao3) - kageyama_drama

Summary: dan has been a busboy at a local restaurant for a couple years and phil is a server, brand new to the job. almost immediately, a friendship is formed, but it probably won't stay that way.

Dan May Not Be On Fire, But He Still Gets Fired (ao3) - yourlocalhipster

Summary: During his trip to Japan, Phil eats at a fine dining Japanese restaurant and meets a waiter named Dan, who needs Phil’s help in getting him fired from his job.

Half-Priced Meal - sodalester

Summary: Based on this prompt: “hey that restaurant has a valentines day discount for couples lets just pretend we’re a couple and get a candlelit lobster dinner with free dessert lol” 

Homophobic Waiter But A Nice Restaurant Nonetheless (ao3) - rainbowchristy

Summary: Anonymous Prompt: parent phan where they all go to a restaurant and their child is a baby so they need their diaper changed but there is no diaper changing area and they tell the manager and ask if they can use somewhere else and the manager is like hella homophobic and they go out of the restaurant and tweet it and they get tonnes of support so fluffy angst.

of blind dates and many mistakes (ao3) - larry_hystereks

Summary: “i walked into this restaurant and you thought i was your blind date and i just kind of went with it because i don’t want to eat alone”

or in which dan is a poor uni student and phil wrongly thinks he's his blind date.

of glitter and pearls (ao3) - werebothstubborn

Summary: Dan and Phil meet Louise at a restaurant to finally meet Baby Pearl.

Scenes From an Italian Italian Restaurant (ao3) - sierraadeux

Summary: Dinner together, once a year. Seven o’clock, the little Italian place in Manchester.

It hurt too much to stay friends. It hurt worse to lose each other completely.

Someday - philsdrill

Summary: “Everyone had a link with their soulmates, some could hear some of their partners thoughts, some had a tattoo that would appear with their partners name; for me, I knew when they got sick.” For a while Phil has thought that his soulmate might have an eating disorder and doesn’t expect to meet him in the restaurant where he works.

The Chef (ao3) - Full_Moon_Lover

Summary: “You’re a highly known critic and I own a restaurant but you’re the kid I used to tease in high school and oh sweet rosemary, you’re reviewing my restaurant?”

The One-Star Chef (ao3) - jestbee

Summary: Phil's just been promoted to Head Chef of The Golden Saucer. Which sounds like good news, but the restaurant is struggling, he's forced to cook a menu he hates, and on top of that they just got a one-star review from a renowned yet faceless food critic of a national newspaper.

Thankfully, things are about to change for the better.

Would You Be So Kind (ao3) - soft_lester

Summary: Dan is a university student. Phil is the son of the owner of a diner. An empty stomach is enough to bring them together.

[chsthrive]

Local Favorites: The Must-Visit Spots for Nightlife in Charleston Shop Local Charleston, SC Businesses [ad_1] The Cocktail Scene Charleston is known for its vibrant cocktail scene, with a variety of bars and lounges offering expertly crafted drinks. One must-visit spot is The Cocktail Club, located on King Street. This trendy cocktail bar offers a wide selection of classic and signature cocktails, as well as a cozy rooftop lounge with stunning views of the city. Another favorite is The Rarebit, a retro-inspired diner and bar known for its delicious Moscow mules and laid-back atmosphere. The Live Music Scene For music lovers, Charleston offers a thriving live music scene with plenty of venues to choose from. The Music Farm is a popular spot for both local and national acts, with a spacious dance floor and top-notch sound system. For a more intimate experience, check out The Royal American, a cozy bar and music venue featuring a mix of local bands and touring acts. The Dance Clubs If you're in the mood to dance the night away, Charleston has several high-energy clubs to choose from. Republic Garden & Lounge is a favorite among locals, with its sleek interior and rooftop dance floor. Mynt is another popular club, known for its upscale atmosphere and top-notch DJ lineup. The Dive Bars For a more laid-back nightlife experience, check out some of Charleston's best dive bars. The Recovery Room Tavern is a beloved local haunt, with cheap drinks, friendly staff, and a jukebox stocked with classic tunes. The Griffon is another great choice, with a cozy interior and a wide selection of beers on tap. The Late-Night Eats After a night of dancing and drinking, be sure to refuel at one of Charleston's late-night eateries. Callie's Hot Little Biscuit is a must-visit spot for delicious, southern-style biscuits that are perfect for a late-night snack. For a heartier meal, head to McCrady's Tavern, where you can enjoy upscale pub fare and craft cocktails until the early hours of the morning. Conclusion Charleston offers a diverse and exciting nightlife scene, with options to suit every taste and mood. Whether you're in the mood for craft cocktails, live music, dancing, or just a laid-back night out, Charleston has something for everyone. So next time you're in town, be sure to check out these must-visit spots for an unforgettable night on the town. [ad_2] EXPLORE MORE: Nightlife in Charleston SC Best: Places to eat in Charleston SC FIND: Things to do in Charleston SC CHARLESTON BUSINESS OWNERS: Get a Free Business Profile FIND BUSINESSES: Charleston Business Directory BE SEEN: Advertise Your Business Here #NIGHTLIFE

[charlestonbusinessdirectory]

Local Favorites: The Must-Visit Spots for Nightlife in Charleston Shop Local Charleston, SC Businesses [ad_1] The Cocktail Scene Charleston is known for its vibrant cocktail scene, with a variety of bars and lounges offering expertly crafted drinks. One must-visit spot is The Cocktail Club, located on King Street. This trendy cocktail bar offers a wide selection of classic and signature cocktails, as well as a cozy rooftop lounge with stunning views of the city. Another favorite is The Rarebit, a retro-inspired diner and bar known for its delicious Moscow mules and laid-back atmosphere. The Live Music Scene For music lovers, Charleston offers a thriving live music scene with plenty of venues to choose from. The Music Farm is a popular spot for both local and national acts, with a spacious dance floor and top-notch sound system. For a more intimate experience, check out The Royal American, a cozy bar and music venue featuring a mix of local bands and touring acts. The Dance Clubs If you're in the mood to dance the night away, Charleston has several high-energy clubs to choose from. Republic Garden & Lounge is a favorite among locals, with its sleek interior and rooftop dance floor. Mynt is another popular club, known for its upscale atmosphere and top-notch DJ lineup. The Dive Bars For a more laid-back nightlife experience, check out some of Charleston's best dive bars. The Recovery Room Tavern is a beloved local haunt, with cheap drinks, friendly staff, and a jukebox stocked with classic tunes. The Griffon is another great choice, with a cozy interior and a wide selection of beers on tap. The Late-Night Eats After a night of dancing and drinking, be sure to refuel at one of Charleston's late-night eateries. Callie's Hot Little Biscuit is a must-visit spot for delicious, southern-style biscuits that are perfect for a late-night snack. For a heartier meal, head to McCrady's Tavern, where you can enjoy upscale pub fare and craft cocktails until the early hours of the morning. Conclusion Charleston offers a diverse and exciting nightlife scene, with options to suit every taste and mood. Whether you're in the mood for craft cocktails, live music, dancing, or just a laid-back night out, Charleston has something for everyone. So next time you're in town, be sure to check out these must-visit spots for an unforgettable night on the town. [ad_2] EXPLORE MORE: Nightlife in Charleston SC Best: Places to eat in Charleston SC FIND: Things to do in Charleston SC CHARLESTON BUSINESS OWNERS: Get a Free Business Profile FIND BUSINESSES: Charleston Business Directory BE SEEN: Advertise Your Business Here #NIGHTLIFE

[red-eagle-fire-protection]

Late-Night Bites at Crave Cafe: Sherman Oaks’ Go-To Spot

Satisfy Your Late-Night Cravings at Crave Cafe When the sun sets in Sherman Oaks, CA, and hunger strikes, there’s one place that locals know they can always count on: Crave Cafe. Open late into the night, this beloved spot has become a go-to destination for anyone seeking delicious food and a cozy atmosphere after hours. Whether you’re winding down after a long day, in need of a midnight snack, or just looking for a comfortable place to chat with friends, Crave Cafe offers a welcoming space and a menu filled with options to suit every craving.

A Menu with Something for Everyone Crave Cafe’s extensive menu is perfect for late-night diners, offering a wide range of options to satisfy any appetite. From savory dishes to sweet treats, you’ll find everything from hearty meals to lighter bites. For those who want to indulge in comfort food, their Paninis are a popular choice, featuring fresh ingredients like turkey, avocado, and melted cheese, pressed between perfectly grilled bread. If breakfast food is more your style, their Breakfast Burrito—stuffed with eggs, cheese, and your choice of meat—is a satisfying way to fuel up, no matter the time of night.

If you’re in the mood for something sweet, the Nutella Crepes are a must-try. Thin, delicate crepes are filled with creamy Nutella, fresh strawberries, and bananas, then dusted with powdered sugar for a treat that hits all the right notes.

Signature Dishes: Must-Try Late-Night Favorites While everything on the menu is worth exploring, a few dishes have earned a reputation as must-try favorites among Crave Cafe regulars:

Pesto Chicken Panini: This panini is packed with grilled chicken, fresh pesto, melted mozzarella, and sun-dried tomatoes, all pressed to crispy perfection. It’s a hearty option that pairs perfectly with a side of crispy fries or a fresh salad.

Banana Nutella Waffles: A sweet, indulgent option for those with a late-night sweet tooth, these waffles are topped with sliced bananas, a generous drizzle of Nutella, and a sprinkle of powdered sugar. The warm, fluffy waffles make this a perfect dessert or a decadent breakfast for dinner.

Turkey Club Wrap: For a lighter yet filling option, the Turkey Club Wrap features sliced turkey, bacon, avocado, and fresh veggies wrapped in a soft tortilla. It’s a great choice when you want something satisfying but not too heavy.

A Cozy Atmosphere for Night Owls Crave Cafe’s inviting ambiance is one of the reasons it’s become a favorite spot for late-night dining. The cozy, casual setting makes it easy to settle in and enjoy your meal, whether you’re dining solo, catching up with friends, or working on a late-night project. The friendly staff adds to the welcoming vibe, ensuring that you feel right at home no matter the hour. It’s the kind of place where you can linger over a cup of coffee or enjoy a quiet moment with a delicious meal.

Why Crave Cafe is a Late-Night Staple in Sherman Oaks Crave Cafe has become a go-to spot for late-night eats in Sherman Oaks, thanks to its unique blend of quality food and accessible hours. Here’s why locals keep coming back:

Extended Hours: Open late into the night, Crave Cafe is the perfect place to grab a bite when other restaurants have closed their kitchens. It’s a lifesaver for night owls and anyone with a late-night appetite.

Variety of Choices: With a menu that ranges from savory paninis to sweet crepes, there’s always something new to try. The variety ensures that every visit is a chance to explore a new flavor or stick with a tried-and-true favorite.

Warm, Friendly Service: The staff at Crave Cafe are known for their welcoming attitudes and quick service, making sure you always have what you need for a satisfying meal.

Plan Your Late-Night Visit to Crave Cafe Located conveniently in the heart of Sherman Oaks, Crave Cafe is easy to access, making it an ideal stop after a night out or a long shift. Its central location means you’re never far from a comforting bite, and the laid-back atmosphere makes it easy to unwind after a busy day. Whether you’re in the mood for a full meal or just a sweet treat, Crave Cafe has you covered.

Conclusion: The Ultimate Late-Night Spot in Sherman Oaks Crave Cafe is more than just a place to grab food—it’s a late-night haven for those in need of good eats and a cozy atmosphere. With its diverse menu, welcoming vibe, and extended hours, it’s no wonder Crave Cafe has become a favorite among Sherman Oaks locals and visitors alike. So, the next time you find yourself hungry after hours, head over to Crave Cafe and treat yourself to a delicious late-night meal that’s sure to satisfy.

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Day Trip to Shenzhen 2024

Lying next to our city just across a river, Shenzhen has recently become a new place of interest for quite a few Hong Kong people looking for leisure and entertainment. It seems to be a trend that more and more local residents are willing to spend time and money to visit this bustling city in southeastern China. For many Hong Kong citizens, having a half-day trip across the border to this neighbor city has become a way to escape from their fast-paced life or an excuse to get together with their friends and relatives.

As two cities gradually integrate into a single market, the travelling time has been reduced by half on specific routes. It is really convenient to travel to Shenzhen from Hong Kong by either trains or buses. With the help of the automated immigration clearance system, the border crossing procedures are simpler and faster than before. Most passengers can complete all customs and border clearance procedures within half an hour. When you pass the border and enter Shenzhen, there is a metro station connecting visitors to the rest of the city. 

On a sunny Sunday in late September, I organized a day trip to Shenzhen with two friends of mine. Jervis is a social worker employed by a public hospital authority. He mainly works in Hong Kong, so he only comes to Shenzhen once in a blue moon; Working for a local private auditing firm as an accountant, Lung hardly ever has the chance to go to mainland China except for work reasons. Both of them would like to do some shopping and have fine dining together with learning more about the current consumer market development in China. For that reason, we decided to spend a half-day to explore two mega shopping plazas in Shenzhen.

Over the past several years, high-end shopping malls in Shenzhen have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Among the many shopping centres found in the city, Shenzhen Uniwalk is undeniably the biggest and the most popular one. Upon our arrival, we started looking for something to eat since we were way too starving. Tao Tao Ju is a traditional Chinese restaurant serving a wide variety of mouthwatering authentic Canton delicacies. We ordered two main courses and two dim sums for our lunch. As I am not used to eating spicy food, fat beef in sour soup was too tangy for me to eat in large amounts. I only tasted a little bit and left the rest for my friends. Seafood fish fans in clay pot was not that special compared to similar cuisine that we can find in most restaurants in Hong Kong. Both garlic chives dumplings and prawn rice noodle rolls were delectable and visually stunning.

Although the quality of the food was acceptable, air conditioning facility was far from satisfactory. We were sweating throughout the meal, especially when we were eating spicy food. A young waitress was considerate enough to offer each of us a free plastic fan along with free iced lemon tea. The service of this tea house was way too better than that of many other diners in Hong Kong. Additionally, this restaurant provided excellent value for money, making it an affordable option for those on a budget. 

After having lunch, we paid a visit to a large bookstore in the mall. Crowned the most beautiful bookstore of the year 2017, Reading Mi is a must-go spot for book lovers if you visit this shopping mall. Besides reading materials, you can find an array of exquisite products, including stationery, trinkets and even children's toys. It is not so much a bookshop as it is a small department store. It is absolutely an unmissable site for book enthusiasts.

Since Shenzhen Uniwalk is mainly targeted on female shoppers and youngsters, my friends and I were surely not interested in hanging around the rest of the mall. After buying some cold drinks in the food court on the ground floor, we took the metro heading to our next destination.

Late in the afternoon, we reached another great place for shopping and dining. Conveniently located above the metro station Xiasha, KK One is a prestigious shopping arcade with the theme of young and fashionable trends. With a construction area of approximately 100,000 square metres and five floors, this modern complex is full of well-known international brands as well as unique local chain stores. What caught my attention the most was not the high-end boutiques, but an elegant bookstore with a decoration style of vintage London. Once stepping into the bookstore, you felt like entering a magical world resembling to the story of Harry Potter. Sisyphe is a locale where readers can enjoy a cup of tasty coffee while reading their favorite books under a comfortable environment. Among the many shops in the mall, I think this bookstore is worth a drop in. 

Just before nightfall, my friends suggested to have an early dinner since we would not want to come back home too late. Upon reaching the top floor of the mall, a restaurant decorated in traditional palace style immediately came into our view. It was a newly renovated barbecue eatery serving variety of authentic Korean grilled meat. The interior of the diner was furbished in customary Korean style with a main color tone of brick red. Some gorgeous lifelike pink cherry blossom trees adorned the restaurant, creating an atmosphere of warmth and intimacy.

A young pretty waitress in apron directed us to a booth with a barbecue grill in the middle of our table. Our waitress patiently introduced all the popular dishes on the menu and guided us to make the payment through cell phone app. The most surprising thing was that we did not need to roast the meat ourselves because the waitress would serve the grilled food with side dishes right at our table. The restaurant also provided an assortment of dipping sauces and condiments to enhance the flavor of the grilled meat. Try wrapping the grilled meat in fresh lettuce leaves with side dishes which creates a fulfilling and satisfying bite. The thinly sliced marinated beef was succulent and tender, marinated very well with barbecue flavor. It was like a culinary masterpiece that left me craving more.

Not only did the Korean BBQ restaurant offer me a flavorsome meal but also a unique dining experience. Equipped with well-functioning air conditioning, customers can enjoy palatable food in a cozy setting even on dog days. The meal was good value for money and the service was fabulous. It is a fantastic place to spend quality time with friends and families. I will without a doubt return to this restaurant if I get another opportunity to visit Shenzhen again in the future.

To sum up, the trip to Shenzhen this autumn was fruitful and memorable. Both of the shopping complexes mentioned above offer an ideal fusion of dining, shopping and cultural experiences, leaving a lasting impression on all visitors. The city’s accessibility, affordability and authenticity make it an attractive destination for Hong Kong residents seeking to relax themselves during weekends and holidays.

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Why NYC Locals Love King Wok for Late-Night Eats

As a New Yorker, I understand the struggle of late-night cravings all too well. After a long day or an exciting night out, sometimes all I want is a delicious meal to satisfy my hunger. That’s where King Wok comes in. This popular spot has become a favorite among locals, and it’s easy to see why. In this article, I’ll explore the reasons why King Wok is the go-to destination for late-night eats in NYC, highlighting its delectable menu, convenient hours, and the overall experience that keeps us coming back for more.

1. A Reliable Late-Night Option

Living in a bustling city like New York, finding a reliable place to grab a bite late at night can be challenging. Fortunately, King Wok is open late, making it a convenient choice for those of us who find ourselves hungry after hours.

24/7 Accessibility

One of the primary reasons I love King Wok is its 24/7 accessibility. Whether it’s a Friday night or a Tuesday morning, I can count on King Wok to be ready to serve delicious Chinese food at any hour. This kind of convenience is invaluable, especially when the late-night munchies strike unexpectedly.

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2. An Irresistible Menu

At King Wok, the menu is a treasure trove of mouth-watering dishes that cater to a variety of tastes. The extensive offerings make it easy to satisfy any craving, whether you’re in the mood for something savory, spicy, or sweet.

2.1. Late-Night Favorites

Some of my go-to late-night favorites at King Wok include their fried rice and lo mein dishes. The chicken fried rice is packed with flavor and comes with generous portions of chicken, vegetables, and perfectly cooked rice. It’s a comforting choice that never disappoints.

2.2. Delicious Stir-Fries

The stir-fry options at King Wok are another reason locals rave about this place. The beef and broccoli stir-fry is a standout, featuring tender beef and fresh broccoli in a savory sauce. The quick cooking method retains the vegetables’ crispness, creating a satisfying meal that feels both indulgent and healthy.

2.3. Late-Night Snacks

In addition to the main dishes, King Wok offers a variety of late-night snacks that are perfect for sharing. The crispy spring rolls are a must-try, and they pair perfectly with the sweet and sour dipping sauce. These little bites are just the right amount of crunchy and flavorful, making them a great choice for late-night snacking.

3. The Allure of Authentic Chinese Cuisine

One of the things that sets King Wok apart from other late-night spots is its commitment to authentic Chinese cuisine. As someone who appreciates genuine flavors, I love that King Wok stays true to traditional recipes while also catering to modern tastes.

Fresh Ingredients and Flavors

King Wok takes pride in using fresh ingredients to prepare each dish. The vibrant colors and robust flavors are evident in every bite, allowing diners to enjoy a true taste of China. Whether it’s the fragrant garlic in the kung pao chicken or the delicate balance of flavors in the sweet and sour pork, the attention to detail is commendable.

Signature Dishes

Among the signature dishes at King Wok, the General Tso's chicken is a favorite among locals. This dish is a perfect blend of sweet and spicy, featuring crispy chicken coated in a flavorful sauce. It’s the kind of dish that satisfies cravings and keeps me coming back for more.

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4. The Convenience of Online Ordering

In today’s fast-paced world, convenience is key, especially when it comes to late-night food. King Wok understands this and offers a user-friendly online ordering system that makes it easy to place an order from the comfort of my home.

Simple and Efficient

The online ordering process is straightforward. I can quickly browse the menu, customize my order, and check out in just a few clicks. This efficiency is particularly important during late-night hours when I’m eager to satisfy my hunger without any delays.

Timely Deliveries

I’ve always been impressed by the timely deliveries from King Wok. The food arrives hot and fresh, ready to be devoured. This reliability is essential for a late-night eatery, and it’s something that keeps locals like me coming back.

5. A Welcoming Atmosphere

While I often take advantage of the delivery service, I also love dining in at King Wok. The atmosphere is inviting, making it a great place to enjoy a meal with friends after a night out.

Friendly Service

The staff at King Wok are always welcoming and attentive, ensuring that every visit is enjoyable. Their enthusiasm for the menu and willingness to offer recommendations enhance the dining experience. It’s nice to know that I’m not just another customer; the staff genuinely cares about making my visit special.

6. Value for Money

In a city where dining out can quickly become expensive, King Wok offers excellent value for money. The portion sizes are generous, and the quality of the food justifies the price.

Affordable Late-Night Eats

King Wok’s menu features a range of affordable options that won’t break the bank. I appreciate being able to enjoy a satisfying meal without worrying about the cost, especially late at night when I might be feeling a bit indulgent.

7. A Community Favorite

King Wok has become a beloved spot in the community, and it’s easy to see why. The combination of quality food, friendly service, and late-night accessibility has endeared it to many locals.

Engaging with the Community

King Wok often participates in local events and engages with the community, further solidifying its place as a neighborhood favorite. This commitment to community involvement makes dining there feel even more special, knowing that I’m supporting a business that cares about its customers.

8. Conclusion: King Wok as a Late-Night Gem

In conclusion, King Wok is a late-night gem that NYC locals have come to love. From its extensive and delicious menu to its commitment to authentic Chinese cuisine, this restaurant has everything I need for satisfying late-night eats. The reliable service, welcoming atmosphere, and value for money make it a top choice when cravings hit.

Whether you’re a fellow New Yorker or just visiting the city, I highly recommend indulging in the late-night offerings at King Wok. It’s a place where you can enjoy authentic flavors and a warm, inviting atmosphere, all while satisfying your late-night hunger. So the next time those cravings strike, consider King Wok—you won’t be disappointed!

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Appleton After Dark: Exploring the City's Nightlife and Entertainment Scene

As the sun sets over the Fox River, Appleton transforms into a vibrant hub of nightlife and entertainment. This charming Wisconsin city, known for its friendly Midwest atmosphere, offers a surprising array of evening activities for both locals and visitors. Let's embark on a journey through Appleton's after-dark scene, where every corner holds a new adventure.

Live Music and Performances

The heart of Appleton's nightlife beats strongest in its music venues. The Fox Cities Performing Arts Center stands as a beacon for culture enthusiasts, hosting Broadway shows, concerts, and comedy acts. For a more intimate experience, Gibson Music Hall on College Avenue features local bands and up-and-coming artists, creating an electric atmosphere that resonates through the historic building.

Craft Beer and Cocktails

Appleton's craft beer scene is booming, with several microbreweries dotting the cityscape. Stone Arch Brewpub, housed in a restored historic building, offers a rotating selection of house-brewed beers and a lively atmosphere. For cocktail aficionados, Copperstill Bourbon Bar boasts an impressive selection of spirits and expertly crafted drinks in a sophisticated setting.

Late-Night Eats

After an evening of entertainment, Appleton's late-night dining options satisfy any craving. Josef's Gyros & Kabobs serves up delicious Mediterranean fare well into the night, perfect for post-show munchies. For a classic diner experience, Mary's Family Restaurant offers 24-hour service, ensuring you can always find a hearty meal no matter the hour.

Cultural Experiences

Even as night falls, Appleton's cultural scene remains active. The History Museum at the Castle often hosts evening events, from historical reenactments to spooky ghost tours. The Trout Museum of Art occasionally offers nighttime exhibitions, allowing art lovers to explore galleries in a unique, after-hours setting.

Seasonal Events

Appleton's nightlife shines brightest during its seasonal events. The Mile of Music festival in August transforms downtown into a musical paradise, with performances lasting well into the night. During the holiday season, the Avenue of Ice sculpture walk provides a magical evening experience, with illuminated ice sculptures lining College Avenue.

Enhancing Your Nighttime Experience

As you explore Appleton after dark, you'll notice how crucial clear vision is to fully appreciating these experiences. From reading cocktail menus in dimly lit bars to enjoying the intricate details of a theatrical performance, good eyesight enhances every aspect of nighttime entertainment.

For those who find themselves squinting to read menus or missing the nuances of stage performances, there's a local solution. Valley Eye Associates, located at 2500 E Capitol Dr #3500, offers state-of-the-art vision correction services, including LASIK surgery. Imagine enjoying Appleton's vibrant nightlife with crystal-clear vision, free from the hassle of glasses or contact lenses.

Whether you're a long-time resident or a visitor to our wonderful city, Appleton's nightlife has something for everyone. And with the right vision, you can ensure you don't miss a single moment of the excitement. So go ahead, dive into Appleton after dark – a world of entertainment awaits, and the team at Valley Eye Associates is here to help you see it all clearly.

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Finances China Tour Exploring the most beneficial with a Funds

China, with its rich historical past, assorted culture, travel to China and amazing landscapes, offers an unforgettable journey working experience. From ancient architectural marvels to bustling modern metropolitan areas, China offers a novel combination of the past and current. cultural etiquette, culinary delights, and travel guidelines to help you take advantage of within your journey to China.

Scheduling Your Funds China Tour:

Vacation All through Off-Peak Seasons: Touring over the off-peak seasons (late autumn and early spring) can appreciably reduce costs. Averting major holidays like Chinese New 12 months and Golden Week in Oct can help find greater bargains on flights and accommodations.

E book Flights ahead of time: Try to look for discounts on flights well upfront. Use flight comparison Internet sites and consider traveling into fewer well known airports like Tianjin in lieu of Beijing to economize. Spending budget Airways usually provide lower fares for those who e book early.

Use Public Transportation: China’s community transportation technique is considerable and cost-effective. Superior-velocity trains and buses are Expense-effective tips on how to vacation amongst metropolitan areas. Within just towns, make use of the subway and buses in lieu of taxis to keep expenses down.

Remain in Funds Accommodations: Hostels, guesthouses, and spending budget motels are extensively readily available and give clear, safe, and economical lodging choices. Websites like Hostelworld and Scheduling.com are wonderful for finding price range lodging with excellent opinions.

Eat Like an area: Consuming at local dining places and street food stalls is don't just more cost-effective but also supplies an authentic culinary experience. Try to look for bustling destinations where locals eat, which generally signifies good quality and good prices.

Knowledge and respecting neighborhood customs and etiquette is crucial when traveling to China:

Greetings: A slight bow or nod is a common greeting. Handshakes can also be acceptable but ordinarily softer than in Western cultures.

Regard for Elders: Clearly show respect to elders by addressing them politely and permitting them to enter or exit rooms initial.

Dining Etiquette: When eating, it’s customary to anticipate the host to start out taking in before you start. Stay away from sticking chopsticks upright in a very bowl of rice, because it resembles a funeral ritual.

Gift Providing: When providing or obtaining gifts, use equally palms. Presents tend to be refused initially before being acknowledged as a sign of humility.

Culinary Delights: Chinese cuisine is exceptionally varied, with Each individual region supplying unique flavors and specialties:

Peking Duck: A popular dish from Beijing, Peking Duck is noted for its crispy pores and skin and tender meat, generally served with slender pancakes, hoisin sauce, and scallions.

Dim Sum: Originating from Cantonese cuisine, dim sum is made of several different Chunk-sized dishes, such as dumplings, buns, and rolls, typically appreciated with tea.

Hotpot: Hotpot is usually a communal eating expertise wherever diners Prepare dinner various components like meat, veggies, and tofu within a simmering pot of flavored broth.

Road Meals: Chinese street food items offers a myriad of tasty alternatives, which include jianbing (savory crepes), baozi (steamed buns), and chuan (skewered meat).

Vacation Tips:

Visa Requirements: Affordable China tour Make sure you have the suitable visa right before traveling to China. Check out the latest demands and apply ahead of time.

Language: Finding out several standard Mandarin phrases is usually beneficial. Whilst significant cities have English speakers, rural parts might not.

Transportation: China has an intensive transportation community, together with large-speed trains and domestic flights. Consider using public transportation for Charge-efficient travel inside cities.

Overall health and Security: Drink bottled h2o and steer clear of tap h2o. Be careful with street food and ensure it’s cooked totally. Maintain individual possessions protected to avoid pickpocketing.

China, with its loaded historical past, various lifestyle, and stunning landscapes, is often a desire place For most tourists. Nevertheless, the perception of China as a pricey destination can deter funds-aware travelers. The truth is, with careful planning and intelligent decisions, it is possible to practical experience the best of China without having breaking the bank.

Arranging Your Very affordable China Tour:

Vacation In the course of Off-Peak Seasons: Touring throughout the off-peak seasons (late autumn and early spring) can considerably cut down your costs. Averting key holiday seasons like Chinese New Yr and Golden Week in October might also assist you to uncover better specials on flights and lodging.

E-book Flights beforehand: Hunt for promotions on flights effectively upfront. Use flight comparison Internet sites and take into consideration flying into a lot less well-liked airports like Tianjin in place of Beijing to economize. Furthermore, budget airlines generally offer lower fares if you book early.

Use Community Transportation: China’s public transportation method is intensive and cost-effective. High-velocity trains and buses are Value-helpful strategies to travel among towns. Within just metropolitan areas, use the subway and buses in lieu of taxis to maintain expenditures down.

Stay in Budget Lodging: Hostels, guesthouses, and funds inns are broadly offered and offer you clean up, Safe and sound, and reasonably priced lodging alternatives. Sites like Hostelworld and Scheduling.com are wonderful for finding finances lodging with excellent opinions.

Take in Like an area: Ingesting at neighborhood restaurants and Road meals stalls is not simply cheaper but additionally presents an reliable culinary knowledge. Try to find bustling sites where by locals consume, which generally indicates good quality and reasonable prices.

Free of charge and Very low-Expense Sights: A lot of China’s top rated sights are both totally free or Have got a minimal entrance charge. Parks, marketplaces, and historic neighborhoods can offer several hours of enjoyment with no costing a fortune. Investigate points of interest ahead of time to plan your visits accordingly.

Language: Understanding fundamental Mandarin phrases may help you navigate and negotiate charges far more correctly. Carry a translation app for more advanced conversations.

Journey Insurance policy: While not always a price-preserving measure, getting vacation insurance policy can safeguard you from unexpected expenses, for example healthcare emergencies or trip cancellations.

Negotiation: Bargaining is typical in marketplaces and little outlets. Generally request a lower price, but do so politely and having a smile.

SIM Cards and Wi-Fi: Purchase a regional SIM card for economical internet access, or use totally free Wi-Fi offered in many cafes, hostels, and general public places.

Conclusion:

Traveling to China on the Funds China tour is solely possible with thorough setting up and clever possibilities. By opting for finances accommodations, using general public transportation, eating like a local, and Discovering absolutely free or lower-cost points of interest, you can delight in an enriching and reasonably priced tour of this fascinating country. No matter if you’re marveling at the Great Wall, Discovering ancient Xi’an, cuddling pandas in Chengdu, cruising together the Li River, or experiencing the modern allure of Shanghai, China provides infinite chances for unforgettable adventures without the need of breaking the lender.