#especially the emphasis on the dining table

[nikkento-writes]

Nanami is slowly sipping on his coffee at the dining table when you return home with the coveted box in your hands. You offered to pick up breakfast earlier this morning, promising to grab something extra special today, which you did. With a satisfied grin on your face, you display the box in front of him, waiting for his response. He glances at it, narrowing his eyes as if he’s trying to figure out what exactly he’s looking at. When he realizes what it is, his shoulders slump, giving you a disapproving look. “You didn’t.” 

You continue to smile at him. “I did.”

It’s a simple design of crudely doodled croissants with the words Petite Céréale scrawled across it. You heard about this online. Each piece is handmade the morning of, baked and buttered to perfection. Then, they’re dipped in a simple syrup, coated with cinnamon sugar, and lastly dehydrated. Because of this arduous process, it’s understandably the most expensive cereal in the world. And when you heard your local bakery would be making their own version of it, you knew you had to be one of the first to get your hands on it.

“How much?” His tone wavers on serious and amused, disappointed you’d give in to these silly viral food trends but simultaneously impressed by your tenacity to actually go through with it. 

You ignore his question, pointing at the box like one of those game show hosts presenting the grand prize. “Mini croissant cereal,” you say, hoping he’ll drop it. 

“Honey.”

“Mini. Croissant. Cereal,” you repeat with emphasis, beaming at him. “Just try it, Kento. If you absolutely hate it, then you can scold me later. But I have a feeling you’ll like this one.”

He rolls his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. “I doubt it.” You can tell he’s remembering the last viral food you made him try, a ridiculously priced chocolate bar famous from Dubai. While it was good, he couldn’t justify the price you spent on them. For some reason, though, you’re confident in this one. 

You scoff at his pretend grumpy attitude as you rummage through your kitchen to retrieve a bowl, cold milk, and two spoons, one for you and one for him. Ready and excited, you sit next to him, opening the box carefully. His lips twitch, hiding a grin as he watches you, oohing and aahing over the outrageously expensive cereal. But even he can admit that the tiny golden croissants are impressive as you pull them out of the box. He lets out a soft, “Wow,” as your eyes sparkle, marveling at the miniature pastries. 

When you open the packaging, the overwhelming aroma of freshly baked bread and butter instantly fills your nostrils. As you pour a decent amount into the bowl, the crisp of the dough taps against the ceramic, making a delightful sound. You both look down at it, inspecting it thoroughly for any imperfections; there’s none. 

Nanami does the honors and splashes milk over it, making sure not to put too much to prevent it from getting soggy. Together, you dig in, doing a cute little cheers before taking a bite. 

It’s heavenly, like nothing you’ve ever had before, especially from a cardboard cereal box. It has the perfect texture; crispy on the outsides, but as soon as you bite in, it’s flaky and crumbly, like how a flawless croissant should be. Even with the sugar coating, it’s not too sweet. And paired with the milk, it’s the perfect combination. Absolutely divine.  

You’re enjoying the moment too much before you finally realize how unusually quiet Nanami is being. By this time, he’d click his tongue at you and tell you how he doesn’t like it or how it isn’t worth the money. But to your delight and surprise, there’s a very special expression on his face: bliss. 

You wait until he finishes chewing to nudge him softly, “Well?”

He breaks out of his reverie to clear a pretend scratch in his throat. Unconvincingly, he replies, “It’s okay.”

You smile, satisfied with his response, eating the rest of the croissant cereal together in peace. 

[dustofthedailylife]

Cereal Debates

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Pairing: Alhaitham x (gn!) Reader

Summary: You get the urge to tease your boyfriend every once in a while. And today was another day like that. And what better way to do that than to bring up the age-old question: Is cereal soup?

Tags: Crack, a bit of fluff toward the end

A/N: I wrote this like a possessed woman when I thought about the idea. Especially since Alhaitham HATES soup... and don't we all want to rile him up at times? I sure as hell do, especially since he made me lose three 50/50s on his banner now -.-

You sat on the sofa in the living room, flipping through the daily newspaper and eating a bowl of yogurt with fruits for breakfast. 

You suddenly hear the floorboards in the direction of the bedroom creak and not too long after you could hear a yawn and some feet shuffling towards the living room.

“Good Morning.” Alhaitham groaned sleepily. 

He rubbed his eyes and squinted as soon as he was faced with the morning sun falling in through the windows. He had always been somewhat of a morning grump and to be honest, it sort of made him look cute.

The disheveled hair and clothes, the imprint of his pillow still on his cheek, the sleepy expression, and the frown as he slurped his coffee in silence every morning. It took all your willpower not to jump and squeeze him tightly. No one would think someone like Alhaitham could manage to look so adorable, but you had proof he did.

“Good Morning! Slept well?”

“Mhm.” He hummed briefly before vanishing into the kitchen without another word. Like mentioned before - morning grump.

You could hear him press the button on the coffee machine before a familiar buzzing sound could be heard from the same device. He seemed to also get himself something to eat since you could hear him clink some bowls together.

Not long after, he emerged from the kitchen with a steaming cup of black coffee and a bowl in hand and sat down at the dining table.

When you decided to join him, your eyes couldn’t help but fall onto the bowl. It was a bowl of cornflakes that he was expressionlessly shoveling into his mouth.

You amusedly bit your lip because you knew he usually hated everything soup-like, and cereal was no exception to that. And you sometimes couldn’t help but want to tease him a little. And this morning the perfect opportunity presented itself to you.

“Never thought I’d see the day you'd eat soup out of your own volition.” You smirked, knowing full well that you said “soup” and not “cereal”.

“We had no more bread left.” He explained with another grumble, putting another spoon full of cornflakes in his mouth before suddenly pausing in his movement and looking back at you completely irritated. “What did you say?” He inquired horrified, with his mouth still half-full.

“I said, I never thought I see you eat soup voluntarily.”

He knitted his brows further before gulping and pointing at his bowl. “This is cereal.”

“Yes, I’m well aware of what it is. I have eyes. Cereal can be considered a soup-like dish.” You stated matter of factly as you bit back a smirk. 

You pretended to go back to eating your yogurt and reading your newspaper but you could see his completely shocked and low-key annoyed expression from the corner of your eye.

“Cereal is not soup. Cereal is cereal.” He grumbled.

“Is that so?” You raised an eyebrow in amusement.

“Yes. Soup is a liquid food, especially with meat, fish, or vegetable stock as a base and often contains pieces of solid food.” He recited the definition he knew, only Archons know where, from. Suppressing laughter became harder and harder by the minute, especially seeing how serious he was taking this debate all of a sudden.

“Especially with meat, fish, or vegetable…”, you pondered putting an emphasis on the first word. “So that means it is mostly cooked that way but not always. So milk can serve as a base just as fine. And technically if you use soy milk or pea milk it would count as vegetable stock, no?”

You could see the muscles in his jaw tense as he gazed at you, thinking hard of what to reply. You could practically see the gears turn in his head before he started to smirk triumphantly. You knew him well enough to know that he must’ve come up with, what he thought was, an irrefutable argument.

“There is something you just said. Cooked. No heating in the process of making a bowl of cereal whatsoever. It’s served cold - therefore it isn’t soup.” He leaned back in the chair with a self-satisfied grin, expecting you not to be able to counter his argument further.

But he shouldn’t count the chickens before they’re hatched.

You stayed silent for a minute and already had a counterargument in your head from the get-go. You just wanted to wait until he took a sip from his coffee before you dropped it.

“Explain Gazpacho then.”

You could see his eyes widen and train on you over the rim of his cup before he put it back on the table with a loud thud. He crossed his arms over his chest, looking annoyed once more.

“What about French Vichyssoise? Also not soup according to you, just because they’re served cold?”

“Okay, I get it.” He grumbled once again, before pondering for a brief moment. “But all of these soups have something in common.”

“Oh? Please enlighten me, Grand Sage.” You continued your teasing.

“It’s Acting Grand Sage.” He emphasized, lightly rolling his eyes with a huff. “But anyway. Soup isn’t sweet. Neither of the ones you named is sweet. They’re savory. Cereal is always sweet.”

He smirked at you once again, fully believing he now had you cornered.

Wrong.

“Ginataang Bilo-Bilo, Koldskål, Zenzai…” You started listing sweet soup dishes from all over the world, watching how his face showed an ever-so-slight hint of surprise as well as horror.

“Now you’re just making things up.” He huffed.

“Want me to show you the soup recipe book we have over there on the shelf? Not that you ever looked at it.” You replied with a teasing lilt.

He had his hand clutched so tightly around his spoon by now that his knuckles were beginning to turn white. You knew he hated losing arguments and battles of wits and this wasn’t going in the direction he had imagined at all. Much to your amusement, however. You could practically see little clouds of steam rise from his head because his brain was racing at a million miles per hour. You just knew he was wrecking his brain to come up with a counterargument once again.

“Okay.” he finally said getting up and grabbing something from the kitchen. He came back with a triumphant smile as he placed a raw, unpeeled potato on the table in front of you.

“What’s this?” He asked, motioning in your direction.

“A… potato?” You replied in confusion, unsure where he was trying to go with this.

“Correct.” He nodded, putting one finger on his chin after placing a bowl of dry cereal right next to it and looking at you expectantly.

“That’s cereal.”

“Also correct.”

“Alhaitham, I’m not sure I follow.” You raised an eyebrow at him, still highly amused about how invested he was in this crack debate.

“A potato is a condiment you can make soup from. But a potato by itself is just that - a potato. You have to prepare it in a special way in order for it to become soup. The same goes for everything else you named. Cereal is always cereal, whether it swims in milk, water, broth, or nothing at all.”

“Okay, fair. Can’t refute that argument.” You admitted with a nod, hearing a small sigh of relief from the other side of the table.

You were no longer able to hold back your laughter now that you looked at his borderline exhausted and relieved expression.

“What? Don’t tell me you still have a counterargument?” He inquired as his eyes widened.

You shook your head. “No, I don’t. You should see your face right now though, it’s hilarious. I was just trying to tease you a bit, I didn’t think you’d get this invested.” You wiped a tear out of the corner of your eyes as you continued giggling.

“You–” He grumbled playfully as he clenched his jaw before he started smiling. “Come here!”

He got up from his chair and lifted you out of yours, walking over to the sofa, and throwing you down it together with himself. He started tickling your sides while holding you tightly to his chest so you couldn’t escape his playful attack.

Out of breath from laughing so much you leaned your forehead against his chest before snaking your arms around him.

“I love you, you dork.” 

“I love you, too.” He replied, lifting your chin up and pressing a featherlight kiss on your lips. “Even if you start arguments about soup with me first thing in the morning. You’re lucky you’re so cute.”

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[deafeningbasementcolor]

Mine at First Sight - Yandere! Feitan x Reader

Warnings: Yandere Feitan x Reader, F! Reader, Virginity, Forced Infantilism, Daddy Kink, Kidnapping, mention of collaring reader, mention of noncon/dubcom

Please respect my wishes and do not engage in my work unless you are over the age of eighteen.

Look at you, poor little darling girl. Do you even know what you're getting into? He smiles at the sight of you from across the dining table, your flushed cheeks and shy expression as he grabs your hand when you wave it around for emphasis as you tell him some story. Precious. Absolutely adorable.

He wasn't a fan of dating apps. He also wasn't lonely, and before this had not had a single care about not having a warm body in his bed at night. He hadn't even been the one to message you. That had been Phinks, the other spider snorting at some message you sent him. Feitan had glanced over, accidentally seeing the message you sent in reply to a request for nudes. Oh, how innocently you gave up the information of your inexperience. Phinks wasn't the kind to be interested in slowly guiding virgins who wouldn't even send saucy pics. Feitan normally wasn't either.

He wasn't sure why you enticed him. If he needed a fuck, it was easy enough to procure one in a warm cunt of some whore trying to trade sex for her life. He had to admit he was grateful to Phinks got to ghosting you the second Feitan told him to. The other spider did have a few good laughs over Feitan being in love, but it was worth dealing with in order to not have the headache of fighting another troupe member for your hand.

"I'm done." He announced, halfway through the meal. You stop your giggly tale, face filled with humiliation.

"Oh, um, okay. No problem." He smiles again at your response. Such a delicate thing. He isn't used to finding someone so charming, especially someone so pathetic.

"Get up." He commands, and you look so confused. He doesn't give you time to argue, not wanting to have you recieve a punishment so soon. He instead walks to your side of the table and yanks you up, ignoring your startled gasp. He sat your date next to an exit on purpose, pulling you out the door before any attention is drawn to you.

"Good girl, not screaming," he praises, ignoring the whimper of fear that leaves you. "I hate this dress." You looked pretty, but he had already decided he would be in charge of everything now, including what you wore. And this whorish red dress? It was much too slutty for his princess. He produces a knife, gagging you by shoving fingers down your throat when you open your mouth to protest. You drool around them, as he slices off your dress. The cold air would make you tremble, if you weren't already squirming in fear. He can't resist fucking his fingers further down your throat, as he hauls you to the car.

Shalnark chuckles from the front seat. "Sick man," He calls Feitan with an amused and chipper tone. Feitan sits in the back with you, beginning to dress you in your new outfit as Shalnark begins to speed down the street. He forces you into a top announcing you were, 'Daddy's Princess,' and a soft pair of cotton shorts. You don't notice the words on the shirt yet as you whimper from his manhandling, drool drenching your chin when he finally yanks his fingers from your mouth. He watches in amusement when you realize, your eyes widening in terror.

"Why are you upset?" He asks, as if he doesn't know. He doesn't give you time to answer. "That's what you are now." He licks your drool from his fingers, moaning at the taste of your saliva. You're addicting. If he didn't think he would get grief for it from Shalnark, he would fuck you right now. "Speed up." He tells Shalnark.

"Calm down, she isn't going to disappear!" Shalnark laughs, but obliges him. Feitan holds you close, ignoring the look of horror on your face. When they reach the hideout, he plans on taking your virginity. He's got a pretty pink collar, just for you, and some toys sweet little girls like you like. Feitan knows training you to happily play dolls will take time, but he can't wait.

He can get a warm cunt anywhere, after all. He can cause pain whenever he want to. But his beautiful girl, with those big innocent eyes sparking up at her Daddy? His princess, whining about five more minutes to play with her toys until he shuts her up with his cock? That's something special, just between the two of you. He couldn't wait.

[wormtitty]

Kinktober Days 18/19: Aftercare/Toys (Armand/Louis)

armand as rashid plug and play with a sprinkle of past dm

cw: armand experiences a bit of subdrop in the middle.

on AO3 here.

“What’s he taste like?” Louis gives voice to Daniel’s unspoken question. 

Armand startles. The plug inside of him shifts slightly, settles. He wrangles a telling tremble, pressing the useless gauze tighter to his jugular. Standing from his position at Louis’ side had been an unforeseen challenge, especially after he had just taken a significant amount of his blood, Daniel watching all the while.

“I didn’t ask that.” Oh, he had tried to feign disinterest, putting on an air of irritation as he had when Louis had fed from Damek. It was a shoddy attempt. Daniel kept glancing up at them from the diaries, filtering the sight of Louis at his neck through fluttering eyelashes. It was cute, this attempt to remain unaffected. If only he’d known exactly what he was witnessing, the layers to their performance. 

“You were thinking it.” Louis is energized from the blood, Armand can feel it buzzing under his skin. He wants to poke at Daniel, to see how far they can take the charade. He’s always had a preternatural ability to get under his skin and prod at the sorest part.  

Of course Armand had been in Daniel’s mind, skimming his thoughts. He just hadn’t realized Louis was doing the same. This is part of the game; knowing that the rules could change at any time, always keeping him on his toes. If he knew everything from the beginning, he’d break too early. Yes, it was better this way. The punishment was always sweeter. 

So Louis has access to both his mind and Daniel’s. When their thoughts stray in similar directions, he will know. Naturally, Armand has only granted permission to his most basic thoughts and emotions; his opinions on the present moment at most. He knows exactly what this game is doing to him. 

It was Louis’ idea in the first place, “Get yourself prepared, Rashid. You’ll be wearing this during tonight’s session,” he’d said, pulling out the large silver plug from the display. This was the heaviest they owned, one reserved for special occasions. It would take some time for Armand to fit it inside of him. “You’re to meet me at the table for lunch. I’ve had the staff prepare something hearty for our boy. I expect you’ll make it nice for me, as well.” 

“Louis, I-” 

“And that you’ll be able to control yourself, Rashid.” Emphasis on the name. Armand swallowed, eyes lowered to his chin.

“Yes, Mr. du Lac.” The formality tasted strange on his tongue, unused to anything other than Louis or Maître.

“Keep your composure,” was all he said before he left the room with a nod.

It took Armand the better part of an hour to prepare himself in the bathroom, lubricant dripping from his hand to the stone flooring. The plug slid in easily, a cool, heavy weight in his core. His hands only shook marginally as he wiped everything clean, determined to stay present in his role as worshipful and upholding employee. 

The plug settled inside of him, Armand trailed into the dining room and sat gingerly in the chair reserved for him at Louis’ side. 

It was a constant pressure, keeping him upright, bowstring-tight when the rest of his body wanted to melt into Louis. He wasn’t used to performing in front of an audience. Armand always took more of a director role when a third participant managed to endear themselves enough to make it into one of their games. But this was Daniel and he was different and special to them both in too many ways to mention - memories tucked away and kept safe in only Armand’s head.

A fresh wave of heat pooled in his belly at every pull from his veins. Yes, this was right, to have his Louis at his throat and his Daniel in his mind. 

He felt the burn of judgemental eyes on him. But he had no idea. They too had played like this before, he and Daniel. Armand had once stuffed him full before bundling him up against the cold as they walked to catch a midnight showing of the new Ridley Scott film. He hadn’t made it through the opening credits before Armand was forced to crawl over the seats and work him dry, stopping time for all those in the cinema because Daniel couldn’t keep quiet. 

“Stay out of my head,” he demands. He doesn’t know of what he asks. Armand lingers in the corners of his mind, comforted by its familiarity. Suspicious as he is of Rashid, he’s forgotten to be hostile towards Armand. They feel warm, Daniel’s thoughts of him, filtered through a film of self-conscious lust. 

Louis makes up something about him tasting like honey and pineapple. Though, it could be true. Armand does not remember the taste of the fruits he gorged himself on before while he was still mortal. To him, his own blood tastes only of recycled iron, stale on his tongue, grounding when he needed it.

Offering it to Daniel was unexpected. Armand’s entire being tightens up, the plug tugging at his rim, sending a shocky shiver down his spine. His body feels cold all over, mind at war with the plug inside of him. 

This has never been part of the game, he was never donated with Louis. They don’t do this, he doesn’t do this. 

He knows Daniel’s considering it, imagining the sweet taste of his blood, a red hot slide down his throat. Is the offer right from the source? he thinks, a phantom memory of lips on cool skin, liquid pooling in his mouth as he gulps ravenously. Armand hates that he wants it too, despises the flush of his blood rising to the surface, unbidden and unasked for. 

It will not happen, he won’t allow it, would sacrifice his cover and this little secret they’re keeping from Daniel just to keep Louis from donating his body and his blood, no matter how terribly he desires it. 

“I’ll wait till Damek comes around again. I’m a savory man most days.” Daniel lies, the arguably false statement turning Louis’ offer down. Armand breathes out an imperceptible sigh of relief.

“I care for him more than he cares for himself.” He’s still thrown off, unsteady and unsure of his place in this conversation. Louis has an oddly familiar look in his eyes, half mean and half playful, usually reserved for when the two of them are alone. It’s disarming, to see this expression directed at Daniel. “And I wouldn’t let you near my neck if you were -” he’s cut off. Just as well. He was about to say something damning.

His weight. Of course Louis knows the exact number, has thrown him around too often not to know exactly how much he weighs. Daniel, clueless, idiotic, and infuriating, wants to know what he would feel like, has some perverted desire to pull Rashid onto his lap. He’s wondering if his ass is bony. 

He’d said so himself, forty years ago at a christmas party thrown by his agent. Though now he has no recollection of such experience. 

“Stay out of my head.” Daniel reiterates, weary. The strain of two vampires invading his mind is fatiguing him. Armand retreats. 

Without the distraction of Daniel’s mind, he’s thrown back into his body. He aches all over. Louis hadn’t taken enough blood to do any harm, just enough for him to feel it, heart pumping half a beat slower in his chest. The plug sits secure and heavy. He feels so full, and suddenly he hates it, wants all attention off of him and the thing inside of him out.

“Sleep, pray, eat, pray, swim, pray, et cetera.” Louis drones on, words a cutting bite into his flesh. “On days he’s a plump one thirty nine, I  believe he swims twice. Metronomic, my Rashid.” It stings. As if he wasn’t changing everything just to have the boy here for this interview.

Daniel puts his glasses on, realizes his cup is empty. He pushes it across the table to him, demanding a refill. Armand collects his tablet. Leaves the cup on the table. 

The plug shifts inside of him with every step. He doesn’t have to fake the weakness in his gait. Rashid, he thinks, would stop in the kitchen, or at least collect other staff to tend to Daniel. Armand retreats directly to the bedroom, lays himself facedown on the bed, legs tucked up to his chest. He spares a thimble of energy to call the staff to the dining room, then forces his mind carefully blank. 

There’s an ache deep in his chest, sore and empty where his body is full and aching. This is not a comfortable position to hold with a foreign object resting snugly in his hole, keeping him stretched wide. Armand wants to take it out, and knows he can’t. That’s the way this works; Louis decides when he’s had enough, and he’s currently preoccupied with - he reaches out his mind to the ongoing session in the dining room: Claudia, the bodies, the police. Armand waits, and listens.

They call for a break. Daniel needs to stretch his legs. Louis instructs the staff to prepare a digestif.

Footsteps echo down the hall as he approaches. Louis’ mind, spiky at the edges, softens when he sees Armand on the bed. His hands are gentle as they stroke at his ass, squeezing slightly in appreciation. 

“Waiting so nice for me, Rashid.” Bloodwarm fingers slip under the waistband of his pants, pulling them down to rest just under the curve of his cheeks. A whimper slips out from his lips when the movement brushes against the base of the plug. 

“Shhhh, shhh, it’s alright.” Louis soothes, bending over the bed to get a better look at his face. Something in his eyes must alert him to it; he’s not Rashid in this moment, but he’s not entirely Armand either. Louis takes it in stride, saying “Arun, you did well.”

“Maître,” he warbles, overwhelmed. This is good, it’s better, when he’s not expected to do anything other than take what he’s given. His maître will look after him.

“Gonna take it out now, okay?” The plug pops out smoothly, and for one horrible moment, he’s empty. All he’d wanted moments ago was for it to be gone, but where he once was full is now what feels like a gaping chasm and it’s so much worse. A sob wracks free from deep in his chest and he shifts back into the warmth of Louis behind him. 

Three fingers fill him up again, curling up right where he wants them, and then he’s crying in earnest. Louis fucks him slow and steady, little rocking motions that tease out tiny whimpers and gasps. The simmering heat in his belly reaches its boiling point.

“Maître,  it’s so - I’m going to -” he calls out in warning, unsure if he is allowed to take this pleasure.

“You can if you want to, it’s alright.” Louis assures him, and it’s all he needed for the orgasm to rip through him, waves and waves of it throbbing from deep inside. Armand’s vision blacks out, body going limp. 

When he comes to, Louis is petting through his hair and stroking down his back soothingly, hands clean and warm. He arches into the touch, humming out a pained little sound and moving his body from its cramped position after so long. 

“I know that was a lot, it’s alright.” Louis rubs at his shoulders, the heavy pressure of it grounding. “You with me, Armand?” 

Armand nods, rubbing his tear-stained face into the bedclothes. “Gonna need some words from you, love.”

“Yes, I’m -” he croaks, cringing at the roughness of his own voice. He wets his lips and blinks up at Louis, wiping the spill of red from his eyes, “Thank you.” 

Louis squeezes one shoulder, plants a lingering kiss to his forehead. Armand closes his eyes against the affection and reaches out with his mind, needy all over again. 

Louis’ is elsewhere. Ah. The boy has returned from his walk.

[vadersassistant]

Endgame Chapter 1 (Darth Vader x Reader)

I am princess of Ethereaan, successor to my parents, the king and queen, even though I was the youngest sibling. My older sister was born with several disabilities, enabling her to not be able to fulfill the role. That left only me to take her place, at the ready to lead a planet all on my own, since I hadn’t courted anyone yet.

“I can’t believe it’s already today,” I said.

“It’ll be great just do what you always do,” Skai encouraged, helping me slip on my dress as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I met her dark eyes, a smile appearing on both of our faces.

“Are you going with anyone?”

“Not as of right now no,” she sighed. “However, if a trooper were to ask me to dance, I’d say yes.”

“Sounds good to me,” I shrugged.

“Are you going with anyone, your highness?” her emphasis was purposed, alluding to my suitors.

“My father refused,” I said. “He wanted me to remain open minded, so the option of courting an imperial still remains.”

I shot Skai a nervous smile, as she gave me a knowing glance. It was clear the two of us agreed on how absurd it was, but still we were at a disagreement. I liked to take the high road, swallowing down the issue and making the most of it, while she preferred acknowledging it, and swindling her way out of it.

“It’s okay, if he believes that’s best then I will do as he says,” I reasoned.

“It would look good for Ethereaan, inner rim and all,” she added. “Especially with the event, you could really make a show out of this.”

“Still a little shocked,” I laughed once we finished up, going towards the door of my bedroom. “Empire Day is such a big deal.”

Empire Day was the anniversary of when the imperials resumed power and the chancellor transitioned to emperor. Every year an inner rim planet was chosen to have a ball for it, hosting hundreds of senators and high-ranking imperials in celebration. Speeches were given, parades planned beforehand, and fireworks at the end. My father and Palpatine were very close, due to Ethereaan’s trading in minerals and weaponry. It made sense that we were chosen for its third year.

Skai was quick to open the door, resuming her handmaiden personality in the process, as I fulfilled my own as princess. We headed over to the dining room to meet with the rest of my family, walking fast but not in a hurry. My posture was like a beam going down my back, as the ends of my dress fluttered naturally. It complemented the Ethereaanian colors well, those being blue and white with silver. The corridor was open, stain glass windows defining the walls while stone floors laid beneath our feet. The large room dawned quickly, my mother and father waiting at the end of the table, perking up when the doors opened.

“Good morning,” I smiled, greeting both.

“Good morning, sleep well?” mom asked.

“Mm, better than usual,” I answered while stretching. I paused, going over to see my sister before sitting down. “Good morning, Karai.”

‘Good morning sister,’ she said through sign language. Karai could hear but couldn’t form sentences, so we used sign language instead. She also couldn’t walk well, which is why we used a wheelchair when she needed to move.

I smiled, and softly squeezed her hand before finding a spot. Before me were blueberry pancakes, with Jawa juice and fruit, made by the palace chefs. I watched as the steam rolled off it, as one of the servants put it down. I mouthed a ‘thank you’ to him as my father stood up, almost at the same time I sat down. He was tall, the tallest person I had ever seen, standing at six four. When he stood up, it often meant his words were to be taken as high demand.

“There have been some recent updates to tonight’s event,” father spoke eloquently but serious. “We are to host a feast beforehand.”

“With whom?” I asked.

“Several high-ranking officers in the Empire,” my mother clarified, seeming uneasy.

“Is there something wrong with them?”

“Lord Vader will be in attendance; we are to escort him and the others personally to the ball.”

There was a moment of silence, my mom looking at my dad like they were telepathically speaking. Her body language was obviously tensed, his similar.

“Who called for this?” I wondered.

“Emperor Palpatine personally asked of it, since he cannot attend this year due to a personal emergency,” dad explained.

“Of course, I understand,” I said.

“Good, you must get ready right away, it is already later than usual,” mom advised. “Arrive at the gaming room, we shall entertain them while all the guests arrive.”

“I will see you then,” I waved to them, standing up as Skai shadowed me.

The moment the doors shut again, and I was out of the public eye, Skai dropped her mannerisms and drew her mouth agape. I watched her press her weight to it, like she wanted to make sure she wasn’t heard.

“Lord Vader?!” Skai whisper-shouted to me as we made our way back to my quarters. “I mean—I knew he was going to be there, but to dinner? Being escorted?”

“If the emperor wills it, we don’t have much of a choice,” I shrugged.

“He is referenced to as the Dark Lord (Y/N),” Skai’s voice was laced with fear. “If I mess one thing up, I could die.”

“So, evade him all you can, nothing will happen,” I assured.

Vader was Lord of the Sith, and Palpatine’s right hand. He was the most powerful force user in the galaxy, like a guard dog to the emperor. He could destroy a planet’s population with no question, he had destroyed many planet’s populations with no question. It was said that darkness followed everywhere he went, his attitude ruthless and unmerciful. It was do or die, and if you didn’t do something right, you died anyways. Everyone knew of his name and what it meant, and only the current rebellion went against it.

Once we got to my room several other handmaidens arrived, makeup, accessories, and outfits in hand. It would be several hours of prodding, but I didn’t mind, I knew it was for the best. I allowed them to get the upper hand, strategizing about the night in the process.

After showering, applying traditional Ethereaan makeup, putting on my dress made for the event, and styling my hair, I was complete. I tried to help as much as I could, but the handmaidens refused every time I raised a hand. The hours flew by naturally by conversation, the time quickly running out. All that was left now was to slip on a pair of heels. I needed to wear a pair that was significant and matched well, but were also easy to move in. There was no doubt I would be dancing tonight, and I knew I’d get blisters if I wasn’t careful.

“All done,” Skai sighed satisfactory.

“Thank you, all of you,” I said, standing and getting a feel for the shoes.

“Of course, milady,” they spoke synchronized, before quickly dismissing themselves.

I watched awkwardly as they left my room, before turning back to my friend and following. The gaming room was on the way to the large dining area, it was like a casino, with a vast number of activities inside. I visited it often when I was free, knowing how to entertain others being a part of my role. A side of me genuinely enjoyed it, often playing against the handmaidens or Skai specifically.

An assortment of lights decorated the place, Skai and I both looking around and taking it in. All the machines had their mechanisms. The Dejarik tables, better known as holochess, blinked in the back of the room. The Sabacc cards were littered around their designated surfaces. The arcade games lined the walls, an assortment of pinball machines taking most of the space. Finally, the pool tables caught my eye, sitting pre-prepared with all fifteen balls set in a triangular shape.

I walked over, picking a pool cue that fit my hand and motioning to hit the white cue ball. I hadn’t played in a while, but I decided it would do.

“I think someone is coming,” Skai told me, as other servants began to filter in. They were carrying drinks, ready to handout.

We both watched the door, and before either of us could spark another conversation it abruptly opened. There were two guards holding either side, and I saw my mother at the front of the crowd.

“You may entertain yourselves here as we await other guests,” she said, welcoming the several men behind her. “This is Grand Admiral Thrawn, Admiral Motti, Admiral Piett, Director Krennic, Admiral Yularen, and Grand Moff Tarkin,” the queen introduced. “Esteemed guests, this is your majesty, Princess (Y/N),” my mother then introduced myself.

“Pleased to meet you all,” I bowed my head obediently.

“We are still waiting on a few, so I shall leave you to it.”

I nodded my mom off, quickly going to personally introduce myself as she left. I shook all their hands, meeting their eyes and acknowledging them. The servants soon followed, offering light alcoholic beverages on a silver platter. I watched as the guards held the doors for several storm troopers as my mom transitioned out. They all silently lined the room, watching in case of emergency. There was always rumor of the rebellion, people trying to take shots at the Empire. Especially at an event like this, security was called for, although I wasn’t sure if anyone would have the gut to do anything with Lord Vader here.

“There is an assortment of games to choose from, I am going to play pool if anyone would like to join me?” I offered.

“I would be honored your majesty,” the odd one out said. He had blue skin, navy hair, and a white uniform.

Thrawn, I repeated his name in my mind as I walked over to the table. The rest followed, making conversation amongst themselves. It seemed they were more interested in watching than playing separately, which I didn’t mind at all. It would be easier to keep track of everyone that way, as more guests arrived.

“You may go first,” I ushered as he picked a pool cue from the rack.

“Thank you,” his smooth but deep voice gratified.

He leaned over the table, his hand outstretched so that the shaft of the stick laid between the thumb and pointer finger. Drawing it outwards, the tip bumped into the cue ball and against the triangle of colored ones. A stripped ball fell into the top left hole, meaning he could shoot again.

I stepped away from the table, allowing for the Chiss to move freely. He went to the right, attempting to hit another stripped ball into the top left. It was better he did so, since that meant he’d be two balls down. It was an easy shot, slipping in gently into the pouch. The admiral smiled victoriously, looking up at me with red eyes.

“Have you played this before?” Director Krennic asked after sipping on his drink. He held the champagne cup almost cockily.

“A few times as of recent, yourself, Director?” Thrawn rebutted.

“Yes,” he sounded amused. It was apparent that he was questionable of the Chiss and his species but wouldn’t openly admit it. “What about you, your highness?”

“Yes, I grew up learning an assortment of activities including this one,” I said, as Thrawn missed his third shot.

My gown flowed as I paced to the other side of the table and looked at my options. The balls were cluttered on one end, making it hard to take an open shot. It would be best to try and angel one to ricochet off the side and into another, not to mention, I had to avoid all colored balls and the eight ball in the process. I was now deep in thought, strategizing while in movement.

Looking at the ball I wanted to hit, I angled the shaft of the cue and bent over. Aiming for the ball, I hit the tip slightly harder than the Admiral, and watched it clash with the wall then the other ball. It slid into the top right corner easily, offering me a second chance.

“Impressive,” Thrawn mused, making me smile.

I lined myself up once more with another ball, a clear opening being made due to my previous shot. I sunk it in once, more tying my score with his. This made the others become more intrigued, quitting their conversation, and coming to watch the game. The setup was now difficult, as the only shot I could sink would most likely be my last. I did it anyways, pressing my hand down onto the tables fabric and practicing the movement. I hit the ball lower than previous, making it roll into the left middle pocket, the cue ball along with it.

I laughed, making the rest of the room join in comfortably, motioning for the Grand Admiral to take the ball. He could now position it wherever he wanted, looking to the bottom right pocket where his previous ball landed. His expression was calculated, like the war general he was. The game was close, too close for anyone to predict its outcome. Thrawn continued to slip the ball in and went for another hit, while an unfamiliar noise came from the hall.

All of the imperials turned, including the Chiss, several adjusting how they appeared. It sounded like a respirator, a methodical breathing sound that was almost rhythmic. I knew it was him.

The doors opened more rigidly this time, and there he stood, my parents behind him.

He was taller than my father, with broad shoulders that held up his cloak. His entire outfitting was black, with armor fitted over a tunic, and a belt meeting his waist where his lightsaber hung. The most prominent feature was his mask, slightly tinted red visors with a modulator at the front. You couldn’t tell whether he was looking at you or not because of it, and no one knew what he looked like underneath in the first place. 

I felt something cold run up my back, seeing the others also find a similar fate. It didn’t affect me though, still standing straight with my head facing the Sith. Everyone nodded their head, whispering a ‘my lord’ in harmony. The cold lingered, like it was sitting on my shoulders, wrapping around my figure.

“There are still a few more guests we must attend to,” my father clasped his hands. “We will return.”

“I missed my last shot, your majesty,” Thrawn said right after. I didn’t see it for myself, but I was at no disadvantage by it.

The crowd willingly turned back to the game, seemingly preferring to look at this than the dark lord. I noted that Skai had disappeared as I went back to playing, taking in the situation at hand.

The balls were now all spread across the surface, distanced enough that it was easy to take a shot anywhere. There were nine left, eight if you didn’t include the one you could hit.

The eight ball was guarding the top right pocket, while the cue ball currently sat between the right middle section. My best and only bet was trying to angle my shot so that it would hit the top wall and knock into the other with enough force. That way it would roll into the bottom left corner, since all the other shots were crowded with striped balls.

I needed to hit it hard, my hand placement carefully holding the shaft of the stick. This was my only option, I reminded myself, as I went to hit the cue ball.

“Why take that risk when there are several easier shots?” Grand Moff Tarkin asked.

“If I were to hit this one,” I pointed to the ball that stood by the top left corner. “I would make it, but then wouldn’t be able to hit another.”

“So, you are taking a risker shot instead, in hopes of gaining the lead,” he finished. “And you have trust in yourself that you can do it?”

“I do,” I said.

“Well go ahead then, I apologize for the interruption,” Tarkin ushered.

I nodded and smiled, bending down again to become leveled with the pool cue. I inhaled, getting a feel for the shaft again before exhaling and following through. The ball hit the wall, clashing with the other, and landing almost perfectly into the hole.

“Impressive,” Thrawn murmured.

I went to take another shot but before I could the doors behind us opened and we all shifted.

“It is time for dinner,” my father announced, a few more imperials behind him.

The guests began to follow the king and queen out, but not before I stopped Thrawn.

“I can take that if you like,” I waved my hand out, ushering for his pool cue.

“Thank you, your majesty,” he handed it to me softly, his hand grazing mine. “You are very talented.”

“Thank you, I enjoyed playing,” I admitted.

I put both cues’ away, before returning and noticing that the Chiss had waited for me. With a soft expression he waved for us to walk together, into the corridors of the palace. I couldn’t see the crowd ahead, due to Vader’s cape billowing in front of us as we left. We were all very close and compact though, and due to my knowledge of the layout it wasn’t an issue. I simply walked with my hands behind my back, as we made conversation.

“Your planet is beautiful, the best venue so far for this event.”

“I agree, I am glad we’ve been given the opportunity to do this,” I nodded.

“Do you explore the city often?” he asked.

“Yes, when I can I like to interact with it as much as possible,” I answered.

“Perhaps I will have to see it for myself.”

We stopped at a dead end, the entrance to the dining room now in front of us. I turned around, hearing a rolling sound, only to see my sister in her wheelchair, and Skai behind. Thrawn quickly noticed as well, bowing his head to her before entering the large room. It was magnificent, a long table with an uncountable number of chairs around it, and large chandelier overhead. Banners and windows decorated the walls, our family crest imprinted on most.

It was a known thing that Lord Vader didn’t sit or eat at events, so a chair wasn’t offered for him. Instead, nametags located each person to their seat, my parents sitting at the front of the table. Next to my father on the left side was my sister, then myself, then Grand Moff Tarkin. Grand Admiral Thrawn was next to my mother, the Director next to him, and a stream of admirals down both sides. We all pulled out our own seats, Karai sitting in her wheelchair close to the table. Lord Vader came to Tarkins side, standing behind the two of us. His shadow would have entirely covered me if the light wasn’t in front of us. I didn’t think much of it though, instead turning my attention to my sister as glasses of water were set down on the table.

“Are you excited?” I asked her, forming sign language with my hands.

‘Kind of, I hope the food is good,’ she answered.

“I’m sure it will be,” I answered, continuing to sign to her.

She didn’t enjoy large events like this, the crowds and lights often overstimulating her. She would most likely be at the ball for a bit in the beginning and then circle around the venue with Skai, where less people were.

“Can you speak fluently in sign?” Grand Moff Tarkin asked me.

“Yes, I chose to learn it at a young age,” I told him.

“Why?” he wondered. “I thought a child would not be motivated to take on such a tedious task.”

I noticed Vader turned his helmet, looking down at me as I spoke.

“I wanted to be able to communicate with my sister in a way that was convenient for her,” I said.

“Even though it was laborious for yourself?”

“I never found it laborious to begin with, I only thought about what it would do for her.”

“Your actions are commendable, Princess (Y/N), the emperor has spoken highly of you,” Tarkin commented.

“I am honored,” I thanked him.

My father made a toast before the food was served and soon enough, we were eating. I felt odd for most of the process, although I couldn’t place why. It was like someone was watching me, like something was resting on my shoulders, a comforting weight that felt protective. I thought it would leave once we made our way to the venue, but it never did, it just lingered.

The walk there was calming. After a long dinner and discussion, we were outside while the sun set, walking on the docks over to the ballroom. It was separated from the palace, but still on the lands where it was located, surrounded by the lakes. The sun set over us, while the trees shaded patches of the path we walked on. I was at the front of the crowd, walking with my sister and Skai while my parents spoke to Tarkin behind. It seemed everyone was still on edge due to the dark lord, Skai especially being unnerved, as he walked right behind her.

I looked at her as she held a death grip on my sister’s wheelchair, attempting to look as professional as possible. My face was like stone, remaining neutral without a hint of discontent. The only thing on my mind was the conversation behind me, my fathers authoritative voice being hard to block out.

“Do you plan to continue aiding the Empire in the future, and extending the contract?” Tarkin asked my father.

“Yes, we hope to.”

“Hoping and doing have two separate meanings,” a baritone voice replied, the sound of Lord Vader’s breathing stopping when it came. I knew it was him, for the first time this entire night, he had spoken.

“Of course, my lord, we will extend the contact when the time comes,” my father said, almost timidly.

The conversation was cut short at that moment, reaching the venue. You could hear the noise coming from inside, the sound of a live orchestra, and talking specifically. Hundreds of people stood, lights blaring as food was served by droids and music filled the ears of everyone passing. The doors opened and an uproar of cheers followed, welcoming the main hosts into the room.

The night went smoothly but rather quickly. I couldn’t count how many people I had spoken with, let alone had to dance with. That included Thrawn, who was the first to ask when he had the chance. I mostly traveled around, meeting people, and greeting anyone and everyone I saw. I hadn’t seen my parents much, but that was a natural consequence in this kind of arena.

The most prominent people were the storm troopers, who lined the entire space. They were clones, taken from the previous war and recommissioned after the republic fell. The way you could tell was their voice, all of them having the same accent when speaking. Skai thought they were cute; I knew she was around here somewhere. Occasionally I’d check to see if she was dancing with someone in the center, but it hadn’t seemed to happen yet.

This was one of those times, as I weaved through tables of congregating people and made my way to the dance floor. I looked at the duos of people slowly swaying with one another, hoping to point out her straight black hair in the crowd. She still seemed to have disappeared, but I didn’t mind it as long as she was fine. The time would come, and I would never let her live it down when it did.

I turned around, sighing almost defeatedly when I saw that someone had approached me. The people that were once close to me had spread out and turned their backs, the reason why standing dead in my tracks. I looked up, as a shadow towered over my figure. It was only now that I realized the weight on my shoulders never left.

“Your highness, I did not get to properly make an acquaintance with you earlier, I do apologize,” Lord Vader said.

“Oh, no worries my lord,” I replied.

“Have you had the opportunity to dance with anyone?” he asked. His voice was intimidating and commanding. Vader stoked fear in anyone he came near, the exact reason why the two of us weren’t near anyone else.

“Yes, it has been quite enjoyable to be able to,” I answered.

“I presume I may as well, princess?” Vader followed up.

“Of course.”

I was extremely surprised but tried not to think much. I couldn’t even if I wanted to, becoming quickly consumed by what was about to happen. Vader lent me his hand, bringing me to where the rest were. The song had changed, the orchestra shifting to a tune that sounded romantic but not distinct enough to name.

Dancing with Thrawn had been methodical, he was incredibly experienced at it, his footwork riding against my own. The rest also had their own special touches, and as the night went on it became apparent that they shared a common goal. But that was nothing like this, this was different. I was dancing with death, the dark lord of the Sith, the most powerful man in the galaxy. He could easily snap my neck if he wanted, and yet I reminded myself  he hadn’t.

The Sith’s hand was much larger than mine, his touch very strong but shockingly gentle. If I wanted to free myself, I wouldn’t be able to, but it was comfortable, not harsh. I thought it might squeeze me to death at first, but it was the pure opposite. Vader’s other hand slowly rested on the small of my waist, circling to my back. My hand sat on his breast armor, shoulder placement feeling unnatural due to height difference. His cloak covered the two of us, the front of my vision entirely corrupted by the man in black.

Finally, our other hands interlocked, mine once again becoming small in his. So far, it had been the same experience as the rest, up until I felt something creep up my back. It was that same cold wind, the weight on my shoulders spreading to my entire body, pulling me close to him. I unexpectedly wavered, what felt like a haze washing over my senses completely. It felt like something had invaded my mind, a feeling I had never experienced but was able to place. I blinked hard out of shock, assuming it would go away, but was surprised when dark tendrils came into my peripherals.

It was only for a moment, but relief came along with it. I looked around, everything was blocked out except for him. I couldn’t hear anything but the music, and Vader’s breathing.

“How?” I doubted myself, thinking I was going insane. I tried to let go of him to rub my eyes, but his grip was far too strong to attempt it.

“Do not resist,” Vader spoke. “Look at me, do not worry about anything else.”

It felt like my legs were moving on their own, and I hadn’t even realized I was still dancing until I looked up at him. It was the force, all of this, was him. I felt helplessly relaxed in his hold, protected beyond compare. It was like his presence was everywhere, all consuming and invading. This was not the same experience as the rest, it was better. I found myself entranced, and enjoying this, as the lights felt like they had dimmed.

Still a million thoughts ran through my mind, wondering why this was happening in the first place. He showed affection for no one, most thought if he was to marry it would be with another Sith if it was possible. They thought he was too powerful for anyone else, that he couldn’t love someone.

“Sith do not have to marry one another.”

My eyes widened up at him, realizing the rumor that he read minds was true. Suddenly, I felt vulnerable, wondering if the crowds also heard his words. Part of me wondered what the people would think of this in general, whether the Empire would point it out in the tabloids. I had no shame in dancing with him, but it could change my planet’s reputation forever.

“No one can hear this conversation but the two of us, this event will not be remembered by anyone if you do not wish for it,” the Sith read my mind for the second time, and I felt my face heat up.

“How is that possible?” I asked. I believed his words; my question was out of genuine curiosity.

“Search your feelings, your memories will remind you,” Vader ushered.

The conversation between Skai and I replayed in my mind. I knew, I just didn’t want to admit how powerful he truly was. I didn’t want to admit how much I was enjoying this. The fact that I condoned his merciless killing, and the fact I was in the arms of a man that could do horrific things without blinking an eye.  

“I didn’t know you enjoyed dancing,” I admitted, hoping to shift the conversation.

“I don’t.”

“We can stop,” I assured him almost naturally. “I don’t want this to bother you.”

“No, this does not apply,” the force kept me in place as he spoke.

“How so?”

“Because the reason you offered to stop, you differentiate from every single person in this vicinity.”

“I understand,” I maintained eye contact, swallowing almost nervously, because in truth I had no clue what he meant.

“Do you?” he asked me.

“I want to,” I said.

“You shall.”

The cold feeling that once laid on my back now felt warm, a tingly sensation in my mind that rested gently. The song ended, and we stayed together, the haze around me fading. Once I noticed, I was quick to take in my surroundings, easing back into the sound of chattering. My sights rested on a girl with long, straight black hair, and a tall man with blonde shaved hair and strong jawline.

She seemed to notice too, her eyes locking onto mine, and within and instant, Vader turned to see what shocked me so much. Skai looked owlish, holding onto a clone who had different armor than the rest. She looked me up and down, as I remained a neutral face, but a slight waver in my lips made it clear I agreed with her surprise. She had danced with the Storm Troopers captain, while I had danced with the lord of the Sith.

I watched as Skai looked up to meet Vader’s gaze and immediately looked away. She was terrified, but also flustered looking at the clone before her. He was handsome, not my type, but handsome.

I returned to Vader, having yet to be released from his grasp, his respirators sound being the most consistent thing of the night.

“Thank you, your highness,” he said, as if nothing happened.

“It was an honor, my lord,” I left in harmony with him, the two of us splitting.

I needed fresh air, to get away from the overwhelming lack of space amidst the crowd. I saw Skai leaving too, heading towards the opposite door that I was. I assumed she was returning to Karai, who most likely was outside. My heart rate picked up; I could feel it.

I hurried towards the outdoor corridor, swallowing harshly as I met the cold nights air. I needed something, anything to snap me out of whatever just happened. I was intrigued of all things, a part of me wondering if it would ever happen again. The sound of Vader’s breathing had disappeared in exchange for crickets chirping in by the tall grasses and the sound of the lake water moving about. All of it so harmonious and yet I couldn’t relax to it. I needed something new to latch onto, something that would stay constant.

It sounded like something pressurized hit a surface. I looked around, to see absolutely nothing different, and yet there was now a repetitive beeping sound ringing in my ears. At first, I thought I was hallucinating, forcing myself to create the pattern in my mind so that I would calm down. It was only when it began to speed up that I realized the severity of the situation.

My eyes wandered to the stain glass window as my hands held onto the rail behind me. I looked just a bit closer at it, to see a subtle blinking light on a small circular dome. It was only a moment later that the noise got too fast, and I saw the door at the end of the hall open, but there was no time to see who it was. The sound was so loud that it felt like my eardrums blocked it out, a fire of red and orange fumigating my senses as I tried to cover my face with one arm. It was a stupid move I decided, closing my eyes shut, only for them not to open.

FIRST CHAPTERRR its totally not like 5k words but wtv it only gets better from here.

NOTE: Karai's disabilities are based on my experiences IRL since I have family who struggles with it. Hope you enjoyed!

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Hi Snail!

I see a lot of people talking about their OC, so I also wanted to talk about my sweetie. I started bringing her to life years ago; she was my first baby and I adore her! Of course, she has evolved a lot over time, but I’m happy with what she has become now.

My OC's name is Dawn. She is 25 years old (post-timeskip). She is 1.67 meters tall, has brown hair, and brown eyes. Dawn is exceptionally intelligent and has an eidetic memory. She can manipulate numbers with disconcerting ease and assimilate knowledge very quickly. This ability, although valuable, has often caused her behavioral problems and intense migraines. To manage her pain, she uses music as an outlet, which allows her to put her brain "on pause".

Dawn loves music! She plays the guitar, the piano, and she loves singing. She often has her headphones on and listens to her music way too loud (really way too loud!).

She loves reading, especially science fiction and fantasy novels, but she will read anything she can get her hands on.

Dawn doesn’t have a devil fruit and isn’t very skilled in combat, although she has learned to defend herself when necessary. However, she hates fighting and will do anything to avoid conflicts.

Despite her impressive abilities, Dawn lacks a lot of self-confidence and constantly seeks approval from others. She is honest, loyal, and kind, but can become extremely aggressive when under pressure or in intense pain.

Dawn grew up on an isolated island in North Blue. Because of her behavioral issues, she had very few friends. The other children found her too weird.

Regarding her relationships, she was initially with the Straw Hats (she joined them after Alabasta) but during the Timeskip she traveled with the Kid Pirates. Her integration among them was very difficult, but she eventually became accepted, and they became her new family. And of course, she falls in love with Kid.

This is very summarized; I still have a lot to tell (her family, her past, her origins, ...) when I imagined Dawn, I was also inspired by another fandom that I love: the Stargate franchise (SG1 and Atlantis). And so, I mixed the two universes (One Piece and Stargate) when creating Dawn and her story. Maybe it’s a bit "too much" but I don’t care, I’m having fun ^^

I really like you Snail, you're always so nice to us.

A musician OC, oh be still my beating heart! I love musician OCs, especially multi-instrumentalists like Dawn. I love these thoughts!!

I can see her with Brook having a soft moment where they're playing in the corner of the Thousand Sunny together. Something a little bit country, a little bit flirty, and their voices filtering together in perfect harmony. Hold up, it's happening.

I think you're wonderful, Armiliadawn. I hope you don't mind a mini-fic for Dawn and Kid below the cut! I hope you don't mind a "he fell first" type of fic.

The dining area on the top deck buzzes with life as grabby hands and food passes between the three crews of the Sunny, the Tang, and the Punk. Gruff words of thievery and territorial protection over their plates linger playfully on the lengthy wooden tables. Bodies squished into pews, shoulders bumping and ales sloshing, the soft melody picks up in the corner of the room.

The raspy voice crooned from the skeleton, the plucking of strings reverberating as he sung his lyrics with the young accompanist. The tale spoken within the words mattered not, none of the crew members paying too much attention to the music over the dull hum of the idle chatter.

All except Eustass Captain Kid.

No, as soon as the sweet harmony matched the Soul-King's melody, Kid's neck snapped upright and his attention darted over to the corner of the room. The tease in the tone, the smile in the hum, and the flirtatiousness in the plucking had him barking to silence his unruly crew to hear more from the two of them.

Dawn's soft voice matched and accentuated Brook's with each pulled-back emphasis, balancing the melody completely. When both voices picked up in the chorus, tingles shot down Kid's back and swelled in his chest. He had never heard such sweetness, and found himself immediately smitten with the songstress.

Upon finishing the tune, Dawn scrunched her nose at the skeleton with her smile. Brooks hand gently reached forward, pinching her shoulder in a playful familiarity to express his gratitude.

The scrape of wood caused her to snap her neck over to see the gruff red-headed captain rise to his feet. His scarred face depicting his awe, his tangerine-colored eyes smiling at her as his metal and flesh hands met in a rapid flutter. Applauding Dawn with gusto, Kid kicked at his first mate and commanders with his heavy boot-heel to do the same: an ovation in gratitude for her sweet song.

Dawn had no choice but to smile awkwardly while receiving such a great compliment from the towering man, her heart fluttering and teeth chattering in bashfulness. Kid couldn't help it, he was enamoured by her. Calls for an encore was hushed by the Straw-Hat archeologist who ushered Dawn over to finally take part in the meal.

Sitting beside the dark-haired woman, the instrumentalist avoided looking up because she knew exactly the sight that her gaze was to be met with.

Kid simply couldn't look away.

[bilgisticallykosher]

Un poquito error

A little mistake. Logan's learning Spanish. He has some trouble remembering some of the vocabulary. Gift for Laoft server Valentine's gift exchange! He said jokes were okay. So!

Masterpost | Discord server | AO3

Word count: 893

Warnings: Remus has two lines in this fic, and they contain all the warnings. Mostly his first sentence, which is the worst thing I've ever written; I apologize to anyone with even the smallest Spanish knowledge. Brief mention of prostitute, cannibalism.

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Okay, so it had started as a way to insult Roman in several different languages, he knew. But for some reason, Thomas, and therefore Logan, had been trying to learn Spanish. He'd come to Roman, and claimed it was a way to help Thomas learn somehow? Roman hadn't understood the specifics much, but Logan had been in lecture mode and Roman had already been planning his lesson plans in his mind instead of paying complete (or any) attention, so sue him.

Now, Roman had been helping Logan learn Spanish, passing by in the halls, official classroom learning in the mindscape, and even some field trips!

Remus had been un-helping by purposely mispronouncing things as often as possible. (“Hhhhhola, yo soy tu prostituto y me l-l-l-lamo chipollte pee-can't.”)¹

They were on one such field trip now. They were learning food, so of course, it was the perfect time to visit a restaurant! He had really outdone himself this time, if he said so himself. Which he did.

A full on outdoor dining experience in Mexico, mariachi band playing, flags waving about, little wooden tables, colorful chairs dotted across the cobblestones. There was no need for lights, because of course he could control the sun, but he had them anyway, because he cared about the aesthetic, damnit!

…Oh, right. And teaching Logan, of course.

He swept a piece of his hair back and adjusted himself in the chair, and Logan cleared his throat.

“Roman, I'd like to-”

“Ah-ah!” Roman waggled his finger in his face. “¡En español por favor!”²

Logan sighed.

“Okay, fine. This is all very pretty. You- urgh.” He looked frustrated, and adjusted his glasses. “If I never learned the word-”

“¿Ah?” Roman tilted his head for emphasis.

“You do…much. For me. And thank you.” Oh, he was improving so much! He could have wiped a tear from his eye, he was so proud.

“¡Of course! It was no problem to help my good friend in need, in fact, when I was creating all of this, I was especially-”

~~~~~

Logan was listening to Roman give an acceptance speech over his (admittedly stilted) compliment. He was, of course, improving, but he wasn't really absorbing much of what he was saying.

Well, at that speed, the words sort of blurred together. He sighed. Usually Roman was better at speaking slower and more clearly for his benefit, but…

Luckily, their facsimile of a waiter came over and interrupted Roman's soliloquy and, he thought, asked them if they were ready to order. Logan opened the menu, which was full of pictures, no words, presumably so as not to allow him to simply read right from the menu. Roman ordered while Logan looked it over, trying to decide on food, trying very hard not to simply choose based on vocabulary he was familiar with. There was silence, and when he looked up, Roman and the waiter were politely waiting for him.

Well, the waiter was, but Roman was smiling with a little bit of a challenge in his expression. Okay.

“Hello. I want the chicken and al…also. I can I-have, no wait. I can have the- oh god. Caaarr…ots?” Logan exhaled, confident he'd done decently.

“Boring food~” Roman teased him. Logan ignored him.

“¿And to drink?”

“Una agua, por favor.”³

“Un,” Roman lightly corrected him.

“Un agua, por favor.”

“Thank you, sir.” The waiter thanked them back, and possibly told them their food would be out…soon?

He looked around some more, waving and acknowledging the others that were also there for the “field trip.” He turned around and was startled by the waiter having reappeared by their table.

Roman's abilities were truly impressive when he went all out.

“Muchas gracias.”⁴ He took his plate from his hand.

“De nada, señor.”⁵ And he walked away again, leaving them to their food.

“¡Very good, Logan! You're doing very well.” He beamed at him and Logan smiled in return.

“Thank you. I- You.” Logan attempted to recall the proper words before he gave up and went to go get his notes.

"No, no notes, you have to be prepared to speak without your little notebook if you're ever speaking to someone." Logan hesitated.

“What?”

“Ah-ah, en españ-”

“If I don't know the words, how am I supposed to say it in Spanish?!” He huffed angrily.

Roman just smiled and took a bite of his- Logan glanced down- hamburger. He also had fries. “Just for that,” and he quickly swiped one of the fries on Roman's plate.

“Hey!”

“Yo como papá,” Roman snorted, Logan thought about it. “Ah, yo como el Papa,” he smirked and definitively took a bite. Roman's hamburger fell from his hands. The place went silent, except for the others that were here with them. All the constructs had stopped mid-murmured conversation and had turned to look at Logan. According to what Roman had told him in the past, that wasn't usually possible. He began to doubt that he had said the sentence correctly.

“I think you used the wrong ‘papa’, Logan,” Virgil dryly put in.

“WOOHOO! Yeah!” Remus shouted in glee, “eat the papacy!” Logan looked back at Roman, laughing silently, and resolved to review certain potato sounding words.

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Spanish translations and explanations in order

¹Hello, (pronouncing the silent h), I am your prostitute and my name (double L is generally a y sound, he does several Ls) is spicy (actually pronounced pee-cahn-tay) chipotle (please pronounce this correctly, guys.)

²Ah-ah, in Spanish please!

³Logan: A (feminine) water please.

Roman: A (masculine).

(Despite water being a feminine ending, it uses the masculine the/a.)

⁴Thank you very much.

⁵You're welcome, sir.

⁶"I eat the dad."..."Ah, I eat the Pope."

Una papa is a potato.

Papá is dad.

El Papa is the pope.

I had this vague concept of a joke in my head for decades. I think this is a pretty good way to utilize it!

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How Will Interior Design Evolve in the Future?

Interior design is a dynamic field that continually adapts to new trends, technologies, and cultural shifts. As we look ahead, the future of interior design promises to be even more innovative and responsive to the needs of a changing world. In this article, we'll explore the trends and technologies that are set to shape the interiors of tomorrow.

1. Embracing Sustainable Design

One of the most significant shifts in interior design is the growing emphasis on sustainability. As concerns about climate change and resource depletion intensify, designers are prioritizing eco-friendly materials and practices.

Eco-Friendly Materials: The future will see a rise in the use of sustainable materials like reclaimed wood, bamboo, and recycled metals. These materials not only reduce environmental impact but also add a unique aesthetic to spaces.

Energy Efficiency: Future interiors will incorporate energy-efficient lighting, smart thermostats, and solar panels. Homes and offices will be designed to minimize energy consumption and reduce carbon footprints.

2. Smart Homes and Integrated Technology

Smart home technology is revolutionizing how we interact with our living spaces. The future will see even more integration of smart devices, creating homes that are not only more convenient but also more efficient.

Voice-Controlled Systems: Imagine controlling your entire home with just your voice. From adjusting lighting to setting the thermostat, voice-controlled systems will make daily tasks effortless.

Automated Solutions: Future homes will feature advanced automation systems that can learn and adapt to your routines. This includes everything from automated blinds that adjust based on sunlight to refrigerators that order groceries when supplies run low.

3. Personalization and Customization

As technology advances, so does our ability to personalize our living spaces. The future of interior design will see a shift towards highly customized environments that reflect individual tastes and lifestyles.

3D Printing: 3D printing technology will allow for the creation of bespoke furniture and decor items. This means that you can have unique, one-of-a-kind pieces that perfectly fit your space and style.

Modular Furniture: Future homes will increasingly feature modular furniture that can be easily reconfigured to suit different needs and occasions. This flexibility will be especially valuable in smaller living spaces.

4. Biophilic Design

Biophilic design, which seeks to connect occupants more closely to nature, will become a central theme in future interiors. This approach not only enhances aesthetic appeal but also promotes well-being.

Natural Elements: Expect to see more use of natural materials like stone, wood, and plants. Large windows and indoor gardens will bring the outdoors inside, creating a calming and rejuvenating atmosphere.

Health Benefits: Biophilic design has been shown to reduce stress, improve mood, and boost productivity. Future interiors will leverage these benefits to create healthier living and working environments.

5. Flexible and Multi-Functional Spaces

As urbanization continues and living spaces become more compact, the need for flexible and multi-functional interiors will grow. Future designs will focus on maximizing the utility of every square foot.

Convertible Furniture: Furniture that can serve multiple purposes will be key. Think of sofas that convert into beds, desks that transform into dining tables, and walls that can be moved to create different room configurations.

Adaptable Layouts: Future homes will feature layouts that can be easily adapted to different activities. This could include movable walls or partitions that allow for seamless transitions between work, leisure, and living spaces.

6. Wellness-Centric Design

The future of interior design will place a greater emphasis on wellness. As people become more health-conscious, interiors will be designed to support physical and mental well-being.

Ergonomic Furniture: Expect to see more furniture designed with ergonomics in mind, promoting better posture and reducing strain.

Air and Water Quality: Future homes will incorporate advanced filtration systems to ensure clean air and water, contributing to overall health.

7. Minimalism with a Twist

While minimalism will continue to be a popular trend, future interior design will infuse it with more personality and warmth.

Warm Minimalism: This approach combines the clean lines and simplicity of minimalism with cozy textures and inviting colors. The result is a space that feels both serene and welcoming.

Functional Minimalism: Future minimalism will focus on functionality, ensuring that every piece of furniture and decor serves a purpose. This creates uncluttered spaces that are easy to maintain and live in.

8. Tech-Infused Spaces

As technology continues to advance, it will become even more seamlessly integrated into our living spaces.

Augmented Reality (AR): AR will allow homeowners to visualize changes to their interiors before making them. This could include trying out new paint colors, furniture arrangements, or decor items virtually.

Smart Kitchens: The kitchens of the future will be equipped with smart appliances that can help with meal planning, grocery shopping, and even cooking. This will make it easier to maintain a healthy diet and save time.

9. Cultural and Global Influences

Globalization and cultural exchange will continue to influence interior design, bringing diverse styles and ideas into homes around the world.

Ethnic Decor: Expect to see more incorporation of decor items from different cultures, adding richness and diversity to interiors.

Global Design Trends: Designers will draw inspiration from around the world, blending traditional and contemporary elements to create unique and eclectic spaces.

10. Focus on Longevity and Timelessness

In contrast to the fast fashion trend in clothing, future interior design will emphasize longevity and timelessness.

Quality Over Quantity: There will be a shift towards investing in high-quality, durable furniture and decor that can withstand the test of time.

Timeless Aesthetics: Interiors will favor classic designs and neutral color palettes that won't go out of style, ensuring that spaces remain elegant and relevant for years to come.

Conclusion

The future of interior design is exciting and full of possibilities. From sustainability and smart technology to personalization and wellness, the trends and innovations on the horizon promise to transform how we live and interact with our spaces. As we move forward, the key will be to embrace these changes while creating environments that are not only beautiful but also functional, healthy, and reflective of our personal values and lifestyles. The interiors of the future will be more than just spaces to live in—they will be spaces that enhance our lives in meaningful ways.

[petsfoods]

The Spices, Dishes, & Cultural Flavours

of Indian Cuisine

Renowned for its rich flavors, vibrant colors, and aromatic spices, Indian cuisine is a feast for the senses. With more and more eateries serving real Indian cuisine that honours this culinary legacy, Canberra is clearly a city that loves Indian food. With an emphasis on the essential spices and dishes that make dining at Indian restaurants a distinctive experience, we will explore the essence of Indian cuisine in this article. Whether you're a spice enthusiast or new to Indian cuisine, this guide will help you get started.

The Role of Spices in Indian Cuisine

At the heart of Indian cooking lies a diverse array of spices that define the dishes they boast. Every spice has a unique history and purpose that lifts everyday items into remarkable dishes. Turmeric, also referred to as the "golden spice," for example, adds a strong, earthy flavour in addition to a vivid yellow colour. Chilli peppers add depth and heat to a variety of meals, while cumin, with its somewhat nutty flavour, is crucial in curries and spice mixtures.

These spices have many health advantages in addition to their flavour. Curcumin, an anti-inflammatory chemical found in turmeric, also improves immunological and digestive function. Indian food is both tasty and healthy as adding these spices to your food is a good way to nurture your body and mind.

Exploring South Indian Cuisine

South Indian cuisine is particularly celebrated for its bold flavors and unique dishes. It blends fermented grains, lentils, and a medley of spices to create vibrant meals. Must-try dishes include:

Dosa: A thin, crispy pancake made from fermented rice and lentil batter, served with chutneys and sambar.

Idli: Soft, steamed rice cakes that are light and fluffy, perfect for dipping in curries.

Vada: Crispy, savory doughnuts flavored with spices and herbs.

Rasam: A tangy soup made with tamarind, pepper, and tomatoes, offering warmth and spice.

The hallmark of South Indian cooking is the skillful use of spices like mustard seeds, curry leaves, and asafoetida, which create layers of flavor in every dish.

Why Indian Cuisine is Loved in Australia

The strong, bold flavors of Indian cuisine resonate with Australian palates. There is something for everyone, regardless of your preference for smooth butter chicken or scorching vindaloos. The appreciation for this cuisine is evident from the growing number of Indian restaurants in Canberra, where foodies sample a variety of these cuisines.

Furthermore, South Indian food has become especially well-liked due to its emphasis on wholesome, balanced meals. Those looking for healthy and wholesome meal options may find the use of natural spices, lentils, and fermented grains appetising.

With a variety of dishes and abundance of spices, Indian food provides a fascinating culinary experience for all. There is plenty to discover, ranging from the health advantages of spices to the vivid flavours of South Indian cuisine. Whether you're a seasoned fan or new to the scene, Canberra's Indian restaurants promise a feast for the senses.

Ready to embark on a flavorful journey? To learn more about the rich spices and must-try dishes that define Indian cuisine, read the complete blog on Authentic Indian Cuisine in Canberra: A Spice Lover's Guide.Discover the magic of Indian cuisine right here in Canberra at Le Monsoon. Experience the rich aromas and health benefits of authentic Indian spices, and indulge in a culinary adventure that will leave you craving more. Reserve your table today!

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Experience Comfort & Nature at Navsari’s Best Resorts

Navsari, a beautiful city nestled in Gujarat, offers a unique blend of nature, comfort, and tranquility. Whether you’re a local or a tourist, exploring this region can be a rejuvenating experience, particularly when you choose to stay at one of the top resorts in Navsari. Surrounded by lush greenery, serene environments, and picturesque landscapes, these resorts provide a perfect retreat for those looking to escape the hustle and bustle of city life. In this article, we will explore what makes Navsari’s resorts stand out and how visitors can experience both comfort and nature while in the city.

What Makes Navsari’s Resorts Unique?

Tranquil Surroundings and Scenic Views

Navsari is blessed with a variety of natural landscapes. Whether it’s the peaceful riversides or the lush greenery surrounding the resorts, the city’s natural beauty makes it an ideal destination for nature lovers. Most of the resort in navsari are located in tranquil areas, offering scenic views of forests, hills, and water bodies. These resorts aim to provide guests with an immersive nature experience, allowing them to relax and unwind amidst serene surroundings.

Comfortable Accommodations

One of the key features of the best resorts in Navsari is their emphasis on comfort. The resorts here typically offer spacious rooms, comfortable bedding, and modern amenities such as air conditioning, Wi-Fi, and entertainment options. Whether you choose a standard room or a luxury suite, guests can expect a relaxing and stress-free stay, making it ideal for a weekend getaway or longer retreat.

Sustainable and Eco-Friendly Practices

Many resorts in Navsari prioritize sustainability and eco-friendliness. With an aim to preserve the natural environment, these resorts adopt practices such as rainwater harvesting, solar power usage, and organic farming. This not only ensures that guests have a minimal environmental footprint but also enhances the experience of staying close to nature.

Dining and Local Cuisine in Navsari

Exploring the Best Veg Restaurants in Navsari

Navsari is a city known for its culinary richness, especially when it comes to vegetarian cuisine. Visitors can enjoy a variety of vegetarian dishes made from fresh, locally sourced ingredients. The best veg restaurants in Navsari offer traditional Gujarati cuisine, including items such as dhokla, khichdi, thepla, and various types of curries. Dining at these local restaurants provides a unique cultural experience, allowing guests to enjoy authentic flavors in a warm, welcoming atmosphere.

For those staying in resorts in Navsari, some resorts feature on-site dining options that serve a range of vegetarian dishes. These in-house restaurants ensure that you can enjoy the best of local and international vegetarian cuisine without having to leave the comfort of your accommodation.

Organic and Farm-to-Table Dining Experiences

Many resorts in Navsari incorporate farm-to-table dining experiences, where guests can enjoy meals prepared with fresh produce grown on-site. This organic approach ensures that visitors have access to nutritious, flavorful meals while supporting sustainable agricultural practices. Whether it’s enjoying freshly picked vegetables or tasting homemade traditional sweets, dining at these resorts offers an authentic taste of Navsari.

Resort Activities and Nature-Based Experiences

Nature Walks and Outdoor Adventures

For nature enthusiasts, Navsari’s resorts provide various outdoor activities such as nature walks, bird watching, and trekking. These activities allow guests to explore the natural beauty of the area while enjoying the fresh air and peaceful surroundings. Many of the resorts have easy access to nearby forests or hills, offering the perfect setting for outdoor exploration.

Spa and Wellness Retreats

In addition to the natural surroundings, many resorts in Navsari offer spa and wellness facilities designed to relax both the body and the mind. These resorts feature yoga sessions, meditation spaces, and rejuvenating spa treatments. Guests can indulge in massages, herbal therapies, and other wellness services that promote relaxation and well-being.

Cultural and Heritage Experiences

Navsari is also rich in culture and history, with several heritage sites located nearby. Guests staying in resorts can explore the cultural side of the city through guided tours, which provide insights into its rich past, traditions, and heritage. These experiences offer a unique blend of nature, comfort, and education, making for an enriching visit to the region.

Choosing the Right Resort in Navsari

When it comes to booking a stay at one of the top resorts in Navsari, there are several factors to consider, such as the resort’s location, amenities, and activities offered. Some resorts are located closer to the city, providing easy access to local attractions, while others are situated in remote areas, offering a more secluded experience. Depending on your preferences, you can choose a resort that aligns with your interests, whether you’re looking for luxury, adventure, or relaxation.

Things to Consider When Booking Your Stay

Location: Determine if you want to stay close to popular tourist spots or if you prefer a peaceful and remote location.

Amenities: Check for amenities such as Wi-Fi, pool, spa, gym, and dining options.

Activities: Look for resorts that offer nature-based activities such as hiking, bird watching, and cultural tours.

Reviews and Recommendations: Always check guest reviews for feedback on their experiences at the resort.

Conclusion

Navsari offers a diverse range of resorts that provide the perfect balance of comfort and nature. Whether you’re staying in one of the top hotels in navsari or a secluded resort, the city promises an unforgettable experience. With lush greenery, scenic landscapes, and eco-friendly accommodations, Navsari’s resorts allow visitors to disconnect from the pressures of modern life and embrace the beauty of nature. In addition, the best veg restaurants in navsari provide a delicious taste of local cuisine, making your stay even more memorable. So, whether you’re seeking a relaxing retreat or an adventure-filled getaway, the resorts in Navsari offer the perfect blend of nature, comfort, and local culture.

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Outdoor Dining Table Market: Factors Fueling Global Expansion and Shifting Market Dynamics in 2025

The Outdoor Dining Table Market has witnessed significant growth over recent years, driven by a combination of evolving consumer preferences, increased disposable incomes, and lifestyle changes. The market is expanding globally as people seek to enhance their outdoor living spaces with stylish and functional furniture. The rising demand for outdoor dining tables is fueled by several key drivers, each of which contributes to the overall growth of this segment.

Increased Focus on Outdoor Living Spaces

One of the main drivers of the Outdoor Dining Table Market is the growing emphasis on outdoor living spaces. As urbanization increases, homeowners and businesses alike are transforming their outdoor areas into functional spaces for relaxation, dining, and social gatherings. This shift towards outdoor living has sparked a surge in demand for high-quality outdoor furniture, including dining tables. Homeowners are increasingly investing in stylish and durable pieces that complement their outdoor environments, making outdoor dining tables a sought-after addition.

Rising Disposable Incomes and Changing Lifestyles

Higher disposable incomes, particularly in emerging markets, have led to increased spending on home decor and furniture. As people’s lifestyles evolve, so do their spending habits. Many are prioritizing quality outdoor furniture as an essential part of their home improvement projects. This shift in consumer behavior, combined with greater purchasing power, has made outdoor dining tables more accessible to a larger portion of the population, further driving market growth.

Growing Demand for Multi-Functional Furniture

Consumers today are looking for furniture that is versatile and serves multiple purposes. The outdoor dining table market is benefiting from this trend, as many manufacturers are now designing tables that can double as workspaces, storage units, or even modular setups that allow for customization. This versatility is especially appealing to those with limited space, such as apartment dwellers or those living in cities with smaller outdoor areas. Furniture that can serve different functions adds value to consumers' purchases, boosting sales in the market.

Influence of Sustainable and Eco-Friendly Products

Sustainability is a growing trend across various industries, and the outdoor dining table market is no exception. Consumers are becoming more environmentally conscious, opting for furniture made from eco-friendly, sustainable materials. Many manufacturers are responding to this demand by offering outdoor dining tables crafted from recycled or renewable materials, such as bamboo, reclaimed wood, and eco-friendly metals. This preference for sustainable products has led to the introduction of innovative designs that align with eco-conscious values, attracting environmentally aware buyers.

Technological Advancements and Innovation in Design

The outdoor furniture market is also benefiting from technological advancements that have made manufacturing processes more efficient and cost-effective. Innovations in materials, such as weather-resistant fabrics and advanced wood finishes, have made outdoor dining tables more durable and easier to maintain. Additionally, smart outdoor furniture is becoming more prevalent, with features like built-in lighting, Bluetooth speakers, and wireless charging capabilities. These technological advancements not only increase the functionality of outdoor dining tables but also appeal to a tech-savvy consumer base looking for modern, high-tech additions to their outdoor spaces.

Conclusion

In conclusion, the Outdoor Dining Table Market is being propelled by several key factors, including the growing focus on outdoor living, rising disposable incomes, demand for multi-functional furniture, the shift towards sustainability, and the influence of technological innovations. As consumers continue to seek stylish and durable solutions for their outdoor spaces, manufacturers will need to adapt to these shifting trends to meet the evolving demands of the market. The outdoor dining table market shows no signs of slowing down, and its future growth looks promising as these drivers continue to shape the industry.

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Illuminating Elegance: Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights and Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light

Lighting plays a pivotal role in interior design, effortlessly transforming the ambiance of any space. When it comes to combining style with functionality, Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights and Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light stand out as exceptional choices. With their minimalist aesthetic, energy efficiency, and versatile applications, these lighting solutions bring a contemporary charm to homes and offices alike.

The Appeal of Nordic Design

Nordic design is renowned for its simplicity, clean lines, and focus on natural elements. These principles are evident in Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights and Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light, which blend modernity with timeless sophistication. Crafted with high-quality ceramic and featuring innovative LED technology, these lights add a refined touch to interiors while offering practical benefits such as durability and energy savings.

Versatility in Application

One of the standout features of Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights and Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light is their adaptability to various spaces. Whether you’re looking to illuminate a cozy dining area, a stylish kitchen, or a chic office, these lights deliver unparalleled flexibility. Here are some popular applications:

Dining Areas

Pendant lights, especially Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights, create a warm and inviting atmosphere over dining tables. Their focused illumination enhances mealtime experiences while serving as a striking decorative element.

Living Rooms

Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light is perfect for accentuating specific areas in a living room, such as artwork, shelving, or reading corners. Their directional lighting allows for creative design possibilities.

Workspaces

Functional yet stylish, these lights fit seamlessly into home offices or studios, providing adequate brightness for tasks while maintaining an aesthetically pleasing environment.

Energy Efficiency and Sustainability

Both Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights and Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light are equipped with advanced LED technology. This ensures significant energy savings compared to traditional lighting options. LEDs consume less electricity and have a longer lifespan, reducing both energy bills and the environmental footprint. Additionally, ceramic materials used in these lights are eco-friendly and recyclable, aligning with the growing emphasis on sustainable living.

Enhancing Your Interior Aesthetic

Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights and Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light come in a variety of designs, colors, and finishes, allowing you to customize your lighting choices to complement your decor. From matte ceramics that exude a natural, earthy vibe to polished finishes for a more modern look, these lights cater to diverse tastes.

Here are a few tips for integrating these lights into your design:

Contrast and Balance: Pair the sleek designs of Nordic lights with textured materials such as wood or brick to create a balanced aesthetic.

Layered Lighting: Combine pendant lights with other lighting elements, like floor lamps or wall sconces, to add depth and dimension to your space.

Focus on Placement: Hang pendant lights at an optimal height to ensure they provide adequate illumination while avoiding glare.

Choosing the Right Fixture

When selecting between Nordic LED Ceramic Pendant Lights and Nordic Spotlights Pendant Light, consider the purpose and layout of your space:

Pendant Lights: Ideal for areas where ambient or task lighting is needed, such as above dining tables or kitchen islands.

Spotlights: Perfect for highlighting specific features or creating a dramatic effect in living rooms, galleries, or hallways.

[ekintop]

Industrial Furniture Wholesale: Bringing Creative Inspiration to Home Renovation

In modern interior design, industrial style has gradually become the preferred choice for an increasing number of consumers due to its unique aesthetics and practicality. Whether for modern apartments, offices, or creative studios, industrial furniture, with its raw, rugged, and functional design, successfully creates spaces that offer both visual impact and a comfortable atmosphere. Through industrial furniture wholesale, not only can renovation costs be greatly reduced, but it can also bring more creative inspiration to home decoration. This article will explore the role of industrial furniture wholesale in home renovation and the unique creativity it offers to designers and homeowners.

1. The Modern Transformation of Raw Aesthetics

The design inspiration for industrial furniture comes from the late 19th and early 20th centuries during the industrial revolution, a period when buildings and furniture extensively used materials like metal, exposed brick, wood, and concrete. These "unfinished" materials became hallmarks of the industrial style. Today's industrial furniture retains these raw elements but incorporates modern improvements in details and design, making it both rich in historical depth and adaptable to contemporary living needs.

By opting for industrial furniture wholesale, designers can select suitable pieces to introduce this style, giving spaces a raw yet modern atmosphere. For example, exposed steel frames, reclaimed wood, and vintage metal fixtures, when paired with minimalist sofas or tables, can instantly bring personality and life to the space.

2. Creative Combinations and Multi-functionality

Industrial furniture not only has unique aesthetic value but also boasts high functionality and flexibility. By purchasing industrial furniture wholesale, consumers can choose suitable pieces and combine them creatively, meeting practical needs while adding layers of creativity and dimension to the space.

For instance, an open bookshelf can serve both as a storage unit and a visual focal point; a metal-framed dining table or desk brings a simple yet modern atmosphere while also offering strong load-bearing capacity, making it suitable for various household needs. With these multifunctional combinations, every inch of home space is maximized, and each piece of furniture becomes a part of the space, creating a perfect visual effect.

3. Flexible Matching with Various Interior Styles

Although industrial furniture has its distinctive design style, it is highly adaptable and can be easily matched with other styles. For example, industrial-style tables and chairs can be paired with modern minimalist sofas or combined with Nordic-style decor, creating strong contrasts and adding more layers and color to the living space.

This flexibility is especially beneficial for open-plan spaces or small apartments, where wholesale industrial furniture can help homeowners quickly create a home environment that suits their aesthetic and lifestyle. Choosing the right industrial furniture not only enhances the functionality of the space but also highlights the personality and unique charm of the environment.

4. Eco-friendliness and Sustainability

With the growing emphasis on environmental protection and sustainable design, industrial furniture places significant importance on material selection and recycling. Many industrial furniture wholesalers offer products made from reclaimed wood, second-hand metals, and recycled glass, adhering to a green design philosophy that helps consumers enjoy creative designs while contributing to environmental protection.

This eco-friendly approach offers more creative possibilities for designers. By purchasing sustainable industrial furniture wholesale, designers can create fashionable, unique atmospheres while incorporating more eco-conscious elements into the renovation process, thus enhancing the sustainability and social responsibility of the home.

5. Reducing Renovation Costs

Wholesale industrial furniture often provides consumers with more competitive pricing. Compared to buying individual pieces, bulk purchasing greatly reduces furniture costs, allowing for more flexibility in the home renovation budget. For consumers with a limited budget but seeking high-quality renovations, buying industrial furniture wholesale enables them to save on costs while creating a home environment that is both artistic and practical.

6. Conclusion: Industrial Furniture Wholesale Brings Unlimited Creativity to Home Renovation

Through industrial furniture wholesale, designers and homeowners can gain more creative inspiration for home renovation. These furniture pieces not only possess unique aesthetic value but also offer high practicality and flexibility, easily adapting to different home styles while managing renovation costs. Whether creating a minimalist yet modern living environment or designing multifunctional and eco-friendly spaces, industrial furniture adds creativity and personality to home renovation projects.

Therefore, if you're seeking unique inspiration for home design, consider exploring industrial furniture wholesale. It can breathe new life into your space, filling your home with creativity, functionality, and distinctive artistic flair. Choose Ekintop Furniture, and we will provide you with the best solutions.

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Top 10 Best Furniture Pieces for 2024: Upgrade Your Home with Style and Comfort

As we approach 2024, the furniture trends are shifting towards a blend of modern aesthetics, comfort, and sustainability. Whether you're redecorating your living room, bedroom, or home office, the right furniture can elevate your space and enhance your lifestyle. Here are the top 10 best furniture pieces for 2024 that combine functionality, style, and durability.

1. Modular Sofas

Modular sofas are an absolute must-have for 2024. These versatile pieces allow you to customize your seating arrangement based on the size and layout of your living room. They come in various colors, fabrics, and configurations, making them ideal for modern homes. Modular sofas not only offer comfort but also add a contemporary touch to your space.

2. Sustainable Wooden Dining Tables

With a growing emphasis on sustainability, eco-friendly furniture is gaining popularity. Wooden dining tables made from reclaimed or responsibly sourced wood are trending in 2024. These tables bring a rustic charm to your dining area while being environmentally conscious. Opt for designs that mix natural wood with metal accents for a modern twist.

3. Ergonomic Office Chairs

With more people working from home than ever before, ergonomic office chairs are in high demand. These chairs prioritize comfort and support, reducing strain on the back and neck during long working hours. In 2024, look for office chairs with adjustable features, lumbar support, and breathable materials to enhance productivity and health.

4. Storage-Friendly Coffee Tables

In 2024, multifunctional furniture pieces are a top choice. Coffee tables with built-in storage help maximize space while maintaining a stylish look. You can store books, remote controls, or even extra throws, keeping your living room organized and clutter-free. Look for sleek designs that blend seamlessly with your existing décor.

5. Statement Accent Chairs

Accent chairs are perfect for adding a pop of color and texture to any room. In 2024, bold, statement-making accent chairs are trending. Look for unique designs featuring velvet fabrics, geometric patterns, or metallic frames. These chairs serve as both functional seating and eye-catching décor, making them perfect for living rooms, bedrooms, or entryways.

6. Scandi-Inspired Coffee Tables

Scandinavian design continues to dominate the furniture market in 2024. Simple, minimalistic, and functional, Scandi-inspired coffee tables are perfect for modern homes. Made from natural wood or metal, these tables offer clean lines and open spaces, giving your room an airy and inviting feel.

7. Smart Storage Solutions

Space-saving furniture is always a great investment, especially in smaller homes. In 2024, look for storage solutions that are as stylish as they are functional. Multi-purpose furniture like sofa beds, storage ottomans, and wall-mounted shelves offer extra space without compromising on design. These pieces make it easy to keep your home neat and organized.

8. Luxury Leather Sofas

Leather sofas have remained timeless, and they are making a strong comeback in 2024. Known for their durability and luxurious appeal, leather sofas can elevate any living room. Choose from classic brown or black leather, or opt for modern hues like grey or navy blue for a contemporary look.

9. Customizable Bed Frames

2024 brings a new focus on personalized furniture, especially when it comes to bedroom décor. Customizable bed frames allow you to choose the material, color, and design that best suits your taste. From tufted upholstery to sleek wooden frames, a personalized bed frame is the perfect centerpiece for your bedroom.

10. Compact TV Units

With the increasing popularity of wall-mounted TVs, compact TV units are becoming essential in modern living rooms. These sleek units provide storage for electronics, media, and accessories without taking up too much space. Opt for designs with minimalistic drawers or open shelving to keep things tidy and stylish.

Where to Find the Best Furniture in Vaishali Nagar Jaipur

For those looking to bring these top furniture pieces into their homes, visiting the Best Furniture shop in Vaishali Nagar Jaipur is a great option. Whether you need a modular sofa, an ergonomic chair, or a statement accent chair, you can find a wide range of high-quality furniture that suits your style and budget. Make sure to explore options that combine beauty, durability, and functionality to ensure you’re investing in furniture that will last for years to come.

Final Thoughts

The best furniture pieces for 2024 emphasize comfort, sustainability, and versatility. Whether you're designing a cozy living room or a functional home office, these top 10 pieces will help you create a space that's both stylish and practical. Visit a reputed store like the Best Furniture shop in Vaishali Nagar Jaipur to find these trendy and high-quality furniture items that will transform your home into a comfortable haven.

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Premium Wedding Catering Services in Delhi: Luxury Wedding Caterers & Best Wedding Catering in Delhi NCR - Binge Story

When it comes to planning a wedding, every detail counts—especially when it comes to the food. At Binge Story, we offer premium wedding catering services in Delhi that bring your culinary dreams to life. Whether you’re hosting an intimate celebration or a grand affair, our luxury wedding catering in Delhi guarantees an unforgettable dining experience for you and your guests. With a focus on impeccable taste, presentation, and customization, we are recognized as one of the best caterers in Delhi for weddings.

Why Choose Binge Story for Your Wedding Catering?

Expert Premium Wedding Caterers in Delhi: At Binge Story, we take pride in being among the leading premium wedding caterers in Delhi. Our expert chefs and hospitality team are dedicated to creating a personalized menu that fits the theme and ambiance of your special day. From traditional Indian dishes to international cuisines, we offer a range of options to cater to every taste and preference.

Customized Wedding Menus: We understand that every wedding is unique, which is why we offer premium wedding catering services in Delhi with a customized approach. Whether you want a formal sit-down dinner or a vibrant buffet with multiple food stations, our team works closely with you to create a tailored menu that matches your vision.

Exquisite Presentation: Luxury wedding catering in Delhi is all about creating an experience, not just serving food. Our team goes the extra mile to present every dish in a visually stunning manner, ensuring that it complements the elegance and sophistication of your wedding. The decor, table settings, and food arrangements are all meticulously designed to enhance the overall aesthetic of your celebration.

Best Caterers for Weddings in Delhi: As one of the best caterers in Delhi for weddings, we offer a wide range of options that cater to diverse tastes and dietary preferences. From vegetarian to non-vegetarian options, gluten-free choices, and vegan menus, we ensure that every guest is delighted with a flavorful and satisfying experience. Our team is also trained to handle large-scale events, ensuring smooth execution from start to finish.

Luxury Experience in Delhi NCR: We provide wedding catering services in Delhi NCR, ensuring that your special day is seamlessly executed no matter where your venue is located. With an emphasis on quality ingredients, world-class service, and a premium experience, Binge Story is your go-to provider for luxury wedding catering in Delhi and the surrounding regions.

What We Offer:

Multiple Cuisine Options: Whether you're looking for traditional Indian wedding delicacies like biryani and kebabs or international flavors such as Italian, Mediterranean, and continental, we offer a variety of cuisines to make your wedding menu diverse and exciting.

Themed Food Stations: Add an interactive touch to your wedding catering with themed food stations, live counters, and custom dessert bars, bringing a unique and enjoyable experience for your guests.

Professional Service: Our highly trained and experienced catering staff ensures that everything is served on time, and your guests are treated with the utmost respect and hospitality.

Attention to Detail: We focus on every detail, from the quality of the ingredients to the aesthetic presentation, ensuring that your wedding meal is as memorable as the day itself.

Services We Provide:

Full-Service Wedding Catering: We handle all aspects of your wedding catering, from preparation and setup to serving and cleanup. Our team ensures a seamless experience, allowing you to focus on enjoying your big day.

Event-Specific Customization: We understand that no two weddings are the same. Whether you are planning a traditional wedding, a destination wedding, or a themed event, our team provides tailored solutions to suit your needs.

Cultural & Regional Specialties: For couples looking to incorporate their cultural heritage into the wedding menu, we offer regional specialties that celebrate the diversity of India’s culinary traditions.

Why Choose Binge Story?

Experience & Expertise: With years of experience as premium wedding caterers in Delhi, we have built a reputation for delivering exceptional catering services. Our team of skilled chefs, service staff, and event planners are dedicated to making your wedding an unforgettable event.

End-to-End Service: From menu planning to final service, we offer an end-to-end catering experience that takes care of everything.

Focus on Quality: We source the finest ingredients and use the latest culinary techniques to ensure that every dish meets the highest standards of quality.

Whether you're looking for the best wedding caterers in Delhi NCR or seeking luxury wedding catering in Delhi, Binge Story ensures a top-tier experience. With customized menus, exceptional service, and a keen eye for detail, we are dedicated to making your wedding celebration a grand success.

Get in touch with Binge Story today to begin planning your wedding catering, and let us make your day even more special with our exquisite food and service!

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Top Birthday Party Caterers in Delhi for a Memorable Celebration

Planning a birthday party is always an exciting challenge, but one of the most important decisions you'll have to make is choosing the right caterer. Good food elevates any celebration, and in a bustling city like Delhi, there’s no shortage of catering services offering a wide variety of cuisines and styles to match your party theme. Whether you’re hosting an intimate gathering or a grand affair, selecting the right caterer is key to ensuring your guests leave with satisfied palates and unforgettable memories.

In this blog post, we’ll introduce you to some of the best birthday party caterers in Delhi, including Aaugritaa Caterers, XO Catering by Design, The Purple Plate Catering, The Indian Catering Company, The Chaat Affair, and The Basil Kitchen. Each of these caterers brings something unique to the table, making them excellent choices for your next birthday celebration.

1. Aaugritaa Caterers

Aaugritaa Caterers is known for its versatility and the ability to deliver delicious food across a range of cuisines, from traditional Indian to global favorites. They take pride in offering both vegetarian and non-vegetarian options that are perfect for any occasion, especially birthday parties. Their focus on freshness and quality, combined with a variety of presentation styles, makes them a standout option for anyone looking for a reliable catering service.

Key Highlights:

Customizable menus for all preferences

Specializes in Indian, Mughlai, Continental, and Chinese cuisines

Offers both vegetarian and non-vegetarian options

Known for their professional and efficient service

2. XO Catering by Design

XO Catering by Design offers an elevated catering experience that combines gourmet food with artistic presentations. They specialize in creating memorable experiences through food, with an emphasis on contemporary cuisine and innovative presentations. Their team brings creativity to every dish, whether it's a luxurious plated dinner or a fun, interactive food station. Ideal for those who want to add an element of surprise to their birthday celebration, XO Catering’s flair for innovation is perfect for anyone hosting a trendy or upscale birthday event.

Key Highlights:

Specializes in gourmet and fusion cuisine

Offers artistic food presentations

Ideal for contemporary and upscale birthday parties

Customizable options for live counters and food stations

3. The Purple Plate Catering

For those looking to host a lavish birthday celebration, The Purple Plate Catering is a fantastic option. Known for its upscale service and diverse menu options, The Purple Plate offers everything from traditional buffet spreads to exquisite fine dining. Their menus cater to a wide variety of tastes, including vegetarian, vegan, and gluten-free diets. Their attention to detail in both food quality and presentation ensures that your guests experience nothing less than an exceptional dining experience.

Key Highlights:

Premium fine dining experiences

Customizable menus for dietary preferences

Elegant food presentations

Great for luxurious birthday celebrations and large events

4. THE INDIAN CATERING COMPANY

If you're looking for authentic Indian flavors with a modern twist, THE INDIAN CATERING COMPANY should be at the top of your list. They specialize in regional Indian cuisines, ranging from rich Mughlai dishes to coastal specialties and vibrant South Indian fare. Their team is highly skilled in creating flavorful, aromatic dishes that will impress your guests. They also offer an array of presentation styles, from traditional thali setups to contemporary buffet stations.

Key Highlights:

Specializes in authentic Indian regional cuisines

Vegetarian and non-vegetarian options available

Expertly crafted, flavorful dishes

Known for their exceptional service and attention to detail

5. The Chaat Affair

For those who want to add a fun and interactive element to their birthday party, The Chaat Affair offers a unique catering experience centered around popular Indian street food. With live food counters serving up fresh, piping hot chaat items like Pani Puri, Bhel Puri, and Dahi Puri, this catering service adds a vibrant touch to any birthday celebration. It’s a great way to get guests mingling while enjoying tasty, customized street food dishes prepared right in front of them.

Key Highlights:

Focuses on authentic Indian street food

Offers live food counters and interactive dining experiences

Perfect for casual, informal birthday parties

Customizable toppings and flavors for a fun twist

6. The Basil Kitchen

For birthday parties that require a mix of delicious and healthy food, The Basil Kitchen provides an excellent range of Mediterranean, continental, and fusion options. Their menu is designed to cater to various dietary needs, including gluten-free, vegetarian, and vegan options. The Basil Kitchen stands out for its emphasis on fresh, organic ingredients, offering wholesome, flavorful dishes that guests will love. Their beautiful presentation and thoughtful menu options make them an excellent choice for a chic and health-conscious birthday party.

Key Highlights:

Mediterranean and continental cuisine

Health-conscious options with organic ingredients

Variety of vegetarian and vegan dishes

Elegant food presentations suitable for upscale events

Related blog: Top 10 Best Caterers in Noida for Your Event

Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs)

1. How do I choose the best birthday party caterer in Delhi?

When selecting a birthday party caterer, consider factors like the size of your event, your guests' dietary preferences, and the theme of your celebration. It's important to review the caterer's menu options, reputation, and past experiences. Be sure to inquire about the customization options they offer and their ability to accommodate dietary restrictions or preferences.

2. Do Delhi birthday caterers offer both vegetarian and non-vegetarian options?

Yes, most caterers in Delhi, including the ones mentioned here, provide both vegetarian and non-vegetarian options. Many caterers also offer vegan, gluten-free, and other specific dietary options to accommodate all guests.

3. Can birthday party caterers in Delhi handle large guest lists?

Absolutely! The caterers mentioned in this blog, such as Aaugritaa Caterers and The Purple Plate Catering, are capable of handling large guest lists and can scale up their offerings accordingly. Just be sure to inform them about the number of guests in advance.

4. How much do birthday party caterers charge in Delhi?

The cost of catering services depends on factors such as the number of guests, the type of menu, and the level of service. Prices generally range from ₹300 to ₹2000 per person, with more premium services costing higher. It’s recommended to request a customized quote based on your specific needs.

5. Can I request live food counters for my birthday party?

Yes, several caterers, including The Chaat Affair and XO Catering by Design, offer live food counters that add an interactive and fun element to your event. This is a great option if you want to engage your guests with fresh, made-to-order food.

Conclusion:

While choosing the right caterer is essential, selecting the perfect venue plays a huge role in making your birthday celebration memorable. If you’re still searching for the ideal birthday party venue in Delhi, consider Sloshout. Sloshout is a platform that helps you find and book the best venues for your events, including birthday parties. With a wide selection of venues, ranging from cozy houses to grand farmhouses and luxurious villas, Sloshout makes it easier for you to find the perfect space to complement your caterer and create an unforgettable birthday experience.

With Sloshout, you can not only book a venue but also access a curated list of trusted caterers, ensuring that every aspect of your birthday party is top-notch. So, take the stress out of your event planning and let Sloshout help you create a celebration your guests will cherish for years to come.