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[blueorchidhotels]

Whats on in Excel London November 2024

Dive into an exciting array of events at Excel London this November 2024. From thrilling exhibitions to dynamic conferences, our curated list promises an exhilarating month of discovery and engagement. Explore the diverse offerings within the iconic venue, ensuring you stay informed and make the most of your London experience.

List of Excel Events November 2024

The Business Show UK

13-14 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/the-business-show-uk-2024

Going Global Live

13-14 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover Morehttps://www.excel.london/whats-on/going-global-live-2024

Retrain Expo 2024

13-14 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/retrain-expo-2024

CIBSE Build2Perform Live 2024

13-14 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/cibse-build2perform-live-2024

The London Vet Show 2024

14-15 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/the-london-vet-show-2024

Guidelines Live

13-14 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/guidelines-live-2024

Event Tech Live London

20-21 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/event-tech-live-london-2024

Event Sustainability Live London

20-21 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/event-sustainability-live-london-2024

EMEX - The Net Zero & Energy Management Expo

20-21 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/emex-the-net-zero-energy-management-expo

London EV Show

26-28 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/london-ev-show-2024

Call & Contact Centre

27-28 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/call-contact-centre-expo-2024

B2B Marketing Expo

27-28 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/b2b-marketing-expo-2024

London Climate Technology Show

27-28 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/London-Climate-Technology-Show-2024

LegalEx

27-28 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/legalex-2024

Homes UK & Unlock Net Zero Live

27-28 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/homes-uk-unlock-net-zero-live-2024

Sales Innovation Expo 2024

27-28 November 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/sales-innovation-expo-2024

*Note: Check the official website and confirm the dates if any change

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[wingzie]

The Spirit of Army (In London)

Ten years ago I went to London for my first ever solo trip to attend the MCM Comic Con convention. In a poetic twist of fate, last weekend I went to London for my most recent solo trip. This included seeing the Christmas lights, something which I have always wanted to do. I also saw Benjamin Button at the theatre and attended two BTS events. In between all of this, there were also some very nice surprises!

Due to Storm Darragh, I was very delayed with my arrival into London. Thankfully I made it though and I quickly made my way to The Excel, where my hotel was. This was close to where I stayed in 2014, but thankfully transport links have improved a lot since then and it didn’t take me too long to get there. After dropping off my suitcase, I then made my way to the first BTS event for Taejin. Unfortunately I couldn’t stay long, so I just accepted my freebies and left. I had to leave early to get to the cinema, as a kind friend invited me to watch the Namjoon documentary for a second time with her. This was the first surprise of the trip and I was really happy to be able to watch it a second time. I was also in awe with just how amazing the movie looked and sounded there. It was incredible! We all aww’d or laughed at the same time, it was a lovely feeling whilst watching it together as a group.

After the movie, I walked around and admired the beautiful Christmas lights around London and then made it back to the theatre. The musical was incredible and I am still thinking about it two days later. I didn’t get back to my hotel until quite late and instantly fell asleep. I must have been very tired, because I didn’t wake up until nearly 9am the following morning. I got ready, packed and made my way to the second BTS event, which was Christmas Market themed! 

The person running the event and the other staff were lovely, as always and there was an extra *something* in the air that day. I don’t know if it’s because two members are back home or because it’s near to Christmas, but the vibes during this event were fantastic. I had so many fun conversations with the vendors and also other army at the event. I have mentioned before how some events can feel different, and I will remember this event for a really long time. It really made my heart full as I was walking around and talking to other Army. Plus buying lots of items! I was actually surprised how much Jikookery there was for sale there, but it made me really happy. 

On the way back to the station, another friend reached out to me so that we could meet up and she kindly gave me a book for my collection. We had a lovely chat until it was time for my train to leave. Sadly I stood for the entire train journey home, but it didn’t dampen my happiness. During this entire trip I was very lucky to have various friends check in on me or offer advice of where to go. They may have not been with me physically, but they were there with me in spirit and I am forever grateful for that. 

Ten years have passed since my first solo trip. I have changed in myself and my lifestyle has also changed. A lot has happened in those ten years, good and bad, but I am extremely happy where I am today. To live the way I am whilst enjoying BTS and spending time with my army friends. There is something special about it that I don’t think others would ever understand. There is a certain connection that flows between us and will continue to do so.

[lightyakami]

hello all! there have been so many excellent fics written this year. i have collected a nonexhaustive list of some favourites.

kompromat by @lightyaoigami

interpol detective inspector light yagami goes to a hotel bar in london and sees a familiar face. memory loss lawlight -- bittersweet and utterly beautiful. this is a rewrite of the author's 2022 fic; please treat yourself to the HD remaster.

bury us both by @neallo

mello and near through the years, in love and agony. gorgeous lesbian meronia with truly enthralling prose. multichapter, ongoing.

take me with you or let me follow by @god-of-this-new-blog

the one in which light desecrates L's grave. this made me insane btw. disconcerting and somehow profoundly tender -- i think about this constantly.

disciple by @catboymettaton

kira's loyal disciple awaits his god's return. beautiful, melancholy mikalight in a kira wins au.

locked and loaded by @twinknote

when in confinement, light has a plan to get his needs met. yotsuba arc light lays some plans to get himself laid. this is so hot and so fun and you should all read it immediately.

oh, she was no phoenix but a creature of the ash by @imusayo-oyasumi

"there's something about the death note that makes humans want to use it, just to try it out." exploring the idea that the death note truly does influence one to use it. this is a really hard concept to pull off without undermining the themes of the series and the author does a stunning job.

yurei by @skyborneveggie

sometimes light feels like he's losing touch with reality light, ft. depression. i loved this very much.

three mistakes and a revelation by @coralflower-ao3

it's not that light disagrees with kira, really. it's just that he believes he could do a better job. tbh i'm not sure how to describe this fic without spoiling the twist. the twist is fantastic, though. please just trust me and see for yourself.

one day by @oloreandil

a day in the life of mello and matt, after they survive canon. a twine game! this was posted at the very edge of december 2023 but w/e it's my rec list idc. this is so so cool and so so incredibly beautifully written. please treat yourself to this.

[mercurygray]

So I Hear You Liked...World War Two Dramas

What's that? You said you wanted a World War Two series where women actually speak to each other? Have I got a deal for you!

When Band of Brothers first came out, I did not have cable, but what I did have was a card at a library that owned seemingly every PBS drama ever broadcast. I know and love a lot of these shows, and I hope you do, too.

As we wait for Masters of the Air to join us, maybe you can fill some time with one of these!

Classic: These shows were made in the 70s and 80s and while the production values are not the same as something made more recently, they're all fun to watch.

Danger UXB - daily life in a bomb disposal unit.

Dad's Army - comedy show about the Home Guard.

Hogan's Heroes - situational comedy about life in a POW camp.

Piece of Cake - follows British pilots stationed in France as the Phony War begins.

Homefront Perspectives:

✨Housewife, 49 - Based on the wartime diary of Nella Last, who participated in the Mass Observation project. One of my favorites.

✨Foyle’s War - procedural crime drama following DCS Foyle and hsi team as he solves murders in wartime Britain. Another favorite.

Island at War - Wartime life on the Channel Islands during the German occupation

Land Girls - Follows the lives of a group of Land Girls working on an estate farm.

Bomb Girls - Follows the lives of a group of workers in a Toronto munitions factory.

Home Fires - Life in a small British town near an air base. Based on a book.

World On Fire - Follows the disparate lives of several people in several countries as the war begins.

✨All Creatures Great and Small - The life of Yorkshire Vet James Herriot, based on the book series of the same title. A favorite, both the 1970s original and the 2020 version.

A French Village - Daily life in a French village is upended as the Germans invade. Follows the same village through the entire war.

My Mother and Other Strangers - An Irish village deals with the introduction of an American Air Force base.

Colditz - life in one of the war's most infamous POW camps. Features Damian Lewis!!

Atlantic Crossing - the life of Crown Princess Marta of Norway as she tries to advocate for her country while living in the United States.

The Halycon - Life in a posh London hotel during the 1940s

Spies and Science:

X Company - Canadian drama about life overseas for spies

Resistance - French wartime drama about a woman in the French underground movement

Restless - Postwar drama about a woman who spied for the Russians in England during the war.

✨Manhattan - If you liked Oppenheimer, have I got a show for you!! Follows the lives of several scientists and their families as they move to Los Alamos. A favorite.

✨The Heavy Water War - Norwegian/British operations Grouse and Gunnerside to destroy German heavy water plant. A favorite.

The Twelfth Man - Norwegian sabotage operation gets shot down in occupied Norway.

✨Generation War - German experience of war from variety of perspectives. This show is excellent. Everyone should watch this.

✨SAS: Rogue Heroes - Follows the foundation of a parachute regiment in North Africa that would eventually become the basis for Britain's commando units. A favorite.

Postwar:

A Place to Call Home - very soapy Australian post-war drama about an upperclass family.

Our Wonder Years - Follows three sisters in post-war Germany as they attempt to confront the past.

Tannbach - Follows a family whose German town is split in two along the new East-West border.

The Defeated - Crime drama following a policeman trying to find his brother in post-war Berlin

Small Island- a Jamaican woman moves to London after the war and tries to adjust to a country that doesn't want her there

Call the Midwife - Social drama in the 1960s addressing the health and lives of the post-war poor of London.

[muiitoloko]

Can we have a part two of "My, Yours"?

Title: Advantage.

Summary: Arthur finally gets what he always dreamed of and Guinevere gains some advantages.

Pairing: Harry Hart (Kingsman) × Fem! Reader

Warnings: Obscenity.

Author's Notes: I missed writing about Harry Hart.

First, Second and Third here.

As Harry drove you back to his car, the anticipation in the air was palpable, your heart racing with excitement at the thought of what was to come. The date had been magical, filled with laughter, good food, and meaningful conversation, and you couldn't wait to continue the evening with Harry by your side.

As you settled into the plush leather seats of the BMW, Harry glanced over at you with a smile, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "So, Guinevere," he began, his voice low and husky with desire. "I have a proposition for you."

You raised an eyebrow in curiosity, a playful smile tugging at the corners of your lips as you waited for him to continue. "Oh? And what might that be, Arthur?" you asked teasingly, your heart pounding in your chest at the possibilities.

Harry's smile widened at your playful tone, his gaze lingering on your lips for just a moment before he spoke. "Well, my dear Guinevere," he said smoothly, his voice laced with charm. "I could take you back to your house and end our evening here, or... I could take you to a fancy fucking hotel with a huge hot tub that I've already prepared for us and continue our date there. What do you say?"

Your heart leaped with excitement at the thought of continuing the evening with Harry in a luxurious hotel, the promise of passion and romance beckoning you like a siren's call. "Oh, Harry," you breathed, your voice filled with anticipation. "I would love nothing more than to continue our date at the hotel."

Harry's smile widened into a grin, his eyes twinkling with excitement as he shifted gears and started driving towards the hotel. "Excellent choice, my Guinevere," he replied warmly, his voice filled with satisfaction. "I promise you won't regret it."

As the car sped through the streets of London, your excitement grew with each passing moment, the anticipation building to a fever pitch as you neared the hotel. When you finally arrived, Harry helped you out of the car with a gallant flourish, his hand warm and reassuring in yours as he led you inside.

The hotel lobby was opulent and grand, with marble floors and crystal chandeliers casting a warm, golden glow over everything. Harry guided you to the reception desk with a confident stride, his charm and charisma evident as he checked you both in with a smile.

Once you had your keys in hand, Harry led you to the elevator, his hand resting possessively on the small of your back as he guided you inside. As the doors closed behind you, he pressed the button for the top floor, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he leaned in close to whisper in your ear.

"Get ready, Guinevere," he murmured softly, his breath warm against your skin. "Tonight is going to be a night you'll never forget."

Your heart raced at his words, the promise of what was to come sending a thrill of excitement coursing through your veins. With a smile, you leaned into Harry's touch, your body buzzing with anticipation as the elevator ascended towards the top floor of the hotel.

As the elevator came to a stop, Harry reluctantly pulled away from you, his hand sliding down to interlace with yours as he led you out into the hallway. With a confident stride, he made his way to the hotel room he had rented for the evening, his heart pounding in his chest with every step.

Opening the door to the room, Harry ushered you inside with a gentle hand, his eyes shining with desire as he drank in the sight of you standing before him. "Welcome to our sanctuary, Guinevere," he murmured softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection. "Where all our dreams come true."

You smiled up at Harry, your heart swelling with love and desire as you took in the luxurious surroundings of the hotel room. "It's perfect, Harry," you whispered softly, your voice tinged with excitement. "Thank you for making this night so special."

Harry's smile widened at your words, his heart overflowing with love and adoration for you. "Anything for you, my dear Guinevere," he replied tenderly, his voice filled with sincerity. "Now, shall we make ourselves comfortable?"

With that, Harry took your hand in his and led you over to the plush king-sized bed, his eyes burning with desire as he looked down at you. "I want you, Guinevere," he murmured huskily, his voice thick with need. "More than anything in this world."

You nodded in agreement, your own desire burning bright as you reached up to cup Harry's face in your hands. "I want you too, Harry," you whispered softly, your voice filled with longing. "Take me, make me yours."

Harry's heart soared at your words, his desire reaching a fever pitch as he leaned down to capture your lips in a searing kiss. Lost in the heat of the moment, he pressed his body against yours, his hands roaming over your curves with a hunger that bordered on desperation.

With practiced skill, Harry began to undress you, his movements confident and assured as he stripped away your clothes one by one. As each piece of fabric fell away, he reveled in the sight of your naked body before him, his desire burning bright as he took in every curve and contour.

Finally, when you stood before him completely bare, Harry couldn't contain his desire any longer. With a hungry gaze, he pulled you close, his lips finding yours in a fierce embrace as he lowered you down onto the bed.

Harry hovered over you, his eyes dark with desire as he took in the sight of your naked body before him, absolutely divine. He watched as a butterfly landed delicately on your breast, its wings fluttering against your skin, but Harry was having none of it. With a hungry gaze, he leaned down and took the butterfly's place, his lips finding your nipple with a gentle suck.

You gasped at the sensation, a shiver of pleasure coursing through your body as Harry played with your other breast, his hand working wonders as he teased and tantalized you. The feeling of his warm mouth against your skin was almost too much to bear, but you craved more, needing him closer, deeper.

But Harry moved away, a string of saliva connecting his mouth to your breast as he looked into your eyes with a fierce intensity. Slowly, he began to open his pants, his gaze never leaving yours as he silently communicated his desires to you. You understood his unspoken message, the silent agreement passing between you as you nodded in response.

Harry then stopped as he took the belt off his pants, his gaze locking with yours as he hesitated for just a moment. "Guinevere," he began softly, his voice tinged with uncertainty. "I... I don't like using condoms. But I brought some just in case... I mean, I'm clean, and I believe you are too, but..."

You nodded understandingly, cutting off his rambling with a reassuring smile. "Harry, it's okay," you assured him gently, your voice filled with warmth and affection. "I trust you. And I don't want you to use a condom either. I want to feel you completely, to be one with you in every way possible."

Harry's heart swelled with love and gratitude at your words, his eyes shining with emotion as he reached out to cup your face in his hands. "You're perfect, Guinevere," he whispered softly, his voice filled with awe. "My perfect girl."

Impatiently, you helped him take off his suit and underwear, your breath catching in your throat at the sight of him fully exposed. He was big and thick, much larger than you had anticipated, and you couldn't help but wonder if you would be able to take him completely.

But as Harry's eyes met yours, all doubts melted away, replaced by a fierce determination to please him in every way possible. With a confident smile, you reached out to touch him, your fingers trailing down his length with a gentle touch.

Harry let out a low growl of desire at your touch, his arousal evident in the way he hardened beneath your fingertips. "Guinevere," he murmured huskily, his voice thick with need. "I want you. Now."

With a nod, you shifted on the bed, positioning yourself so that you were ready to receive him. As Harry positioned himself between your legs, a surge of anticipation washed over you, your heart pounding in your chest as you eagerly awaited his touch. But instead of moving to enter you like you expected, Harry surprised you by grabbing your legs and holding them wider for him, his intent clear.

You gasped in surprise, a whimper escaping your lips as you realized what Harry intended to do. "No, Arthur," you whimpered softly, your voice tinged with desperation. "I want you inside me... please..."

But Harry's expression remained firm, his eyes locking with yours as he confidently explained his intentions. "Guinevere," he murmured softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection. "Not all women are able to take me completely. It's rare, in fact, to find someone who can take me without feeling pain."

He leaned in closer, his breath warm against your skin as he continued. "I don't want you to feel any pain, my dear," he whispered softly, his voice tinged with concern. "So I have to make sure that you're perfectly prepared for me, wet enough to receive me without discomfort."

With that, Harry lowered his head between your legs, his tongue flicking out to tease your sensitive flesh with gentle strokes. You gasped at the sensation, a shiver of pleasure coursing through your body as he worked wonders with his skilled tongue.

You squirmed beneath Harry's ministrations, unable to contain the moans of pleasure that escaped your lips as he worked wonders with his skilled tongue. Gripping the sheets tightly in your hands, you arched your back, offering yourself completely to his touch.

"Fuck, Harry," you gasped breathlessly, your voice filled with need and desire. "You're so good at this... a real pussy eater..."

Harry's only response was a low growl of desire, his mouth working tirelessly to bring you to the brink of ecstasy. He seemed completely focused on pleasuring you, his own desires taking a backseat as he lavished attention on your sensitive flesh.

In that moment, a fleeting thought crossed your mind, wondering if Harry had trained extensively for this, honing his skills as a lover just as he had as a field agent in Kingsman. You remembered hearing rumors of his prowess in the bedroom, of how he had seduced countless targets with his charm and charisma.

But even as you pondered his past exploits, you couldn't deny the desperation in Harry's actions, the way he seemed to be fucking you like a starving man, desperate to ensure your pleasure above all else. It was as if he needed to make sure you were enjoying every moment of it, as if his own satisfaction depended on yours.

And he was good at giving pleasure, so good...

Lost in the heat of the moment, you let out a guttural moan of pleasure, your body trembling with ecstasy as you surrendered yourself completely to the pleasure of Harry's touch. With each flick of his tongue, each caress of his lips, you felt yourself teetering on the edge of release, your senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure coursing through you.

And then, just as you felt yourself reaching the brink, Harry shifted his focus, his mouth closing around your clit with a tantalizing suction. You cried out in ecstasy, your body convulsing with pleasure as waves of sensation crashed over you in a dizzying torrent.

With a final flick of his tongue, Harry brought you to the peak of ecstasy, your orgasm crashing over you like a tidal wave as you cried out his name in a voice thick with desire. As you came undone in his arms, Harry held you close, his touch gentle and reassuring as he guided you through the throes of pleasure.

As you basked in the afterglow of your lovemaking, Harry pressed a tender kiss to your inner thigh, his touch filled with warmth and affection. "You were incredible, Guinevere," he murmured softly, his voice tinged with awe. "Absolutely incredible."

You smiled up at him, your heart overflowing with love and gratitude for the man who had brought you so much pleasure. "You're the one who did all the hard work, sir," you chimed with a mischievous smile, eliciting a chuckle from him as he let out a laugh through his nose.

Harry then stood up, positioning himself between your legs, you watched with anticipation as he teased you with the tip of his cock, collecting some of your nectar to wet himself. The sight of him preparing to enter you sent a thrill of excitement coursing through your veins, your heart pounding with anticipation.

He waited for your consent, his gaze locked with yours as he silently communicated his intentions. When you nodded in response, giving him the permission he sought, Harry smiled warmly, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

With slow, deliberate movements, Harry began to enter you, his cock sliding into your wetness with a tantalizing ease. You hissed slightly at the burning sensation, feeling the stretch as Harry slowly but surely separated your walls.

It was too much, he was big, and it didn't even feel like he had reached halfway, yet you already felt full to the brim with him. But despite the initial discomfort, you trusted Harry completely, knowing that he would never hurt you intentionally.

As Harry continued to push himself deeper inside you, he paused, allowing you a moment to adjust to his size. He looked into your eyes, searching for any signs of discomfort or pain, his touch gentle and reassuring as he waited for you to give him the signal to continue.

With a shaky breath, you nodded again, a silent affirmation that you were ready for him to proceed. Encouraged by your consent, Harry began to move again, his movements slow and deliberate as he gradually filled you completely with his length.

You gasped at the sensation, feeling every inch of him stretching you to your limits as he buried himself deep inside you. It was a combination of pleasure and pain, the burning sensation of his entry giving way to a wave of ecstasy as you surrendered yourself completely to the pleasure of the moment.

Harry groaned softly at the sensation, his own desire reaching dizzying heights as he felt your tightness enveloping him completely. With each thrust, he delved deeper and deeper into your wetness, his movements growing faster and more intense with each passing moment.

Lost in the heat of the moment, you clung to Harry with a fierce desperation, your nails digging into his skin as you urged him on. "More, Harry," you gasped breathlessly, your voice thick with desire. "I want all of you... fill me completely..."

With a primal growl of desire, Harry gave himself over to the pleasure, his movements becoming more frenzied and intense as he pounded into you with reckless abandon. With each thrust, he drove himself deeper and deeper into your eager flesh, his cock hitting all the right spots with expert precision.

You cried out in ecstasy, your body writhing beneath him as waves of pleasure crashed over you in delicious waves. It was a whirlwind of sensation, the burning heat of his cock driving you to new heights of pleasure as you surrendered yourself completely to the ecstasy of the moment.

And then, just as you felt yourself reaching the brink of release, Harry shifted his focus, his hand finding its way between your bodies to tease your clit with expert strokes. You cried out in ecstasy, your body convulsing with pleasure as waves of sensation washed over you in a dizzying torrent.

With a final thrust, Harry brought you to the peak of ecstasy, your orgasm crashing over you like a tidal wave as you cried out his name in a voice thick with desire. As you came undone in his arms, Harry held you close, his touch gentle and reassuring as he guided you through the throes of pleasure.

He then chased his own orgasm, his eyes rolled back in pleasure, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensation coursing through his body. With each thrust, he felt himself drawing closer and closer to the edge, the promise of release beckoning him like a siren's call.

"Guinevere," he gasped breathlessly, his voice thick with desire. "My Guinevere..."

He was lost in a haze of pleasure, his mind filled with thoughts of you and the intense connection you shared. With each thrust, he felt himself drawing closer and closer to the edge, his body trembling with anticipation as he neared his climax. He had imagined this moment countless times, replaying it over and over again in his mind as he pleasured himself in the shower, your name on his lips as he imagined you in his arms.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned softly, his voice tinged with desperation. "I've wanted this for so long... dreamed about it... fantasized about you, Guinevere..."

He regretted not taking you to his house, not having you in his bed where he could worship you completely. He longed to feel your warmth against his skin, to leave your scent lingering on his sheets as a reminder of the passion you had shared.

But even as he lamented his missed opportunity, he knew that this moment, here with you in this luxurious hotel room, was more perfect than anything he could have imagined. He was lost in a whirlwind of sensation, his body consumed by the overwhelming pleasure of being one with you in every way possible.

As Harry gazed down at you, his heart swelled with love and desire, overwhelmed by the intensity of the connection you shared. He could feel the primal urge building inside him, the need to claim you completely, to mark you as his own in the most intimate way possible.

"Guinevere," he murmured huskily, his voice thick with desire. "Where do you want me to come, my love?"

His eyes searched yours, silently pleading for your consent, your permission to release himself inside you. He longed to feel the tightness of your warmth surrounding him, to fill you with his essence and mark you as his forever...

But he would never do anything without your permission.

You arched against him, receiving his thrusts, clinging to his back. "Inside me, Harry," you breathed softly, your voice filled with longing. "I want you to fill me completely, to mark me as yours in every way possible."

Harry's heart soared at your words, his desire reaching a fever pitch as he felt the weight of your consent wash over him like a tidal wave.

His perfect girl.

With a primal growl of desire, he surrendered himself completely to the pleasure, driving himself deep inside you as he unleashed his passion.

As he reached the peak of ecstasy, Harry closed his eyes and threw his head back, lost in the overwhelming sensation of release. With a guttural groan, he gave himself over to the pleasure, his body trembling with the intensity of his climax as he released himself inside you, filling you with his seed.

You cried out in ecstasy, your body convulsing with pleasure as waves of sensation washed over you in a dizzying torrent. It was a moment of pure bliss, the culmination of your desire for each other as you surrendered yourselves completely to the ecstasy of the moment.

And as Harry collapsed beside you, his breath coming in ragged gasps, you wrapped your arms around him, holding him close as you basked in the afterglow of your lovemaking. In that moment, you knew that you were truly his, and he was yours, bound together in a love that would last a lifetime.

As Harry traced patterns down your spine, you couldn't help but smile at the sensation, reveling in the warmth of his touch. "Did you have fun, Guinevere?" he asked softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

You nodded in response, a contented sigh escaping your lips as you snuggled closer to him. "I did, Harry," you replied warmly, your voice tinged with satisfaction. "It was amazing." The two of you were silent then, just clinging to each other for a few moments.

But then, to your surprise, you felt Harry's arousal stirring once again, his body pressing against yours with renewed vigor. "Arthur, where's your refractory period?" you teased playfully, unable to hide your astonishment.

Harry followed your gaze, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as he realized his body's quick response. "I... I'm sorry, Guinevere," he stammered shyly, his voice tinged with embarrassment. "This has never happened to me before."

You couldn't help but chuckle at his adorable response, finding his innocence endearing. "It's okay, Harry," you reassured him gently, your voice filled with warmth and affection. "I'm not complaining, just surprised."

Harry laughed lightly at your response, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he leaned in closer to you. "Well, be careful," he warned playfully. "I might not let you leave this room anytime soon."

You grinned up at him, the prospect of spending more time with Harry filling you with excitement. "I wouldn't mind that at all," you replied teasingly, your voice filled with anticipation. "In fact, I think we could make good use of that hot tub you mentioned earlier."

Harry's eyes lit up at the suggestion, his grin widening into a mischievous smirk. "Oh, I like the way you think, Guinevere," he murmured huskily, his voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to baptize every inch of this hotel room with our love."

As Harry got up, a rush of excitement coursed through him at the thought of sharing the hot tub with you. He moved with purpose, his anticipation growing with each step as he made his way to the bathroom to prepare the tub.

Meanwhile, you nestled comfortably under the covers, watching Harry with a smile as he went about his task. His eagerness was infectious, and you couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the prospect of joining him in the hot tub.

But as Harry filled the tub with warm water and added a generous amount of bubbles, he couldn't shake the nagging feeling of possessiveness that gnawed at him. He doesn't know why he suddenly thought of it, but the idea of ​​you with someone else crept into his mind and now he couldn't dismiss it.

Thankfully, you hadn't acted as a field agent, which meant you hadn't been with other men in that capacity. But still, the idea of you being with someone else, even in the past, unsettled him deeply. He knew it was selfish of him to feel this way, but he couldn't help it.

Lost in his thoughts, Harry didn't notice you slipping out of bed and making your way to the bathroom until you wrapped your arms around him from behind, pressing a soft kiss to his shoulder. "Are you ready for our hot tub adventure, Harry?" you asked playfully, your voice filled with excitement.

Harry turned to face you, his heart swelling with love at the sight of you standing before him, wrapped in nothing but the covers. "More than ready, my dear Guinevere," he replied warmly, his voice tinged with affection. "But first, there's something I need to tell you."

You looked at him curiously, a furrow forming on your brow as you waited for him to continue. "What is it, Harry?" you asked gently, your concern evident in your voice.

Harry took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. "I... I know this might sound selfish, but..." he began hesitantly, his voice trailing off as he struggled to find the right words.

You reached out to touch his cheek, your touch gentle and reassuring as you encouraged him to speak his mind. "It's okay, Harry," you reassured him softly. "You can tell me anything."

Harry met your gaze, his eyes shining with vulnerability as he spoke. "I... I don't like the thought of you being with other men," he admitted quietly, his voice filled with honesty. "It makes me feel... possessive, I guess. I know it's not fair to you, and I'm sorry for feeling this way."

You listened to his words with understanding, your heart swelling with love and affection for the man standing before you. "It's okay, Harry," you replied gently, your voice filled with warmth. "I understand how you feel, and I appreciate you being honest with me. But you have nothing to worry about. You're the only one I want, now and forever."

Harry's eyes softened at your words, his heart overflowing with love and gratitude for the woman who had captured his heart so completely. "Thank you, Guinevere," he whispered softly, his voice tinged with emotion. "You truly are my everything."

With that, Harry pulled you into his arms, holding you close as he pressed a tender kiss to your lips.

As you slipped into the warm, bubbling water of the hot tub, a sigh of contentment escaped your lips, your body relaxing instantly at the soothing sensation. Harry watched you with a smile, his eyes filled with adoration as he joined you in the tub, settling in beside you with a contented sigh.

The atmosphere was light and playful as you splashed around in the water, teasing each other with playful touches and flirtatious glances. Harry couldn't help but admire your enthusiasm, your laughter echoing through the room as you enjoyed each other's company.

But as the moments passed, the playful atmosphere began to shift, the air thick with anticipation as desire simmered just beneath the surface. Harry's gaze grew more intense, his eyes dark with desire as he watched you move through the water with a sensual grace that made his heart race with longing.

Sensing the change in Harry's demeanor, you met his gaze with a knowing smile, your own desire mirroring his as you leaned in closer to him. With a sultry glint in your eye, you trailed your fingers lightly over his chest, feeling the heat of his skin beneath your touch as you stoked the flames of his desire.

Harry groaned softly at the sensation, his arousal evident in the way his body responded to your touch. Unable to resist any longer, he pulled you into his arms, his lips finding yours in a searing kiss that left you breathless with desire.

Lost in the heat of the moment, you straddled Harry's lap, the water lapping at your skin as you ground your hips against his with a fierce determination. Harry's hands roamed over your body with a hunger that bordered on desperation, his touch igniting a fire within you that threatened to consume you both.

With a primal growl of desire, Harry guided you down onto his cock, sinking deep inside you with a delicious friction that sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body. You cried out in ecstasy, your nails digging into his shoulders as you rode him with abandon, your bodies moving together in a passionate rhythm that left you both gasping for air.

Harry's mouth found its way to your breasts, his lips attaching to your sensitive flesh with a hungry desperation as he lavished attention on you with a fervor that bordered on obsession. You arched your back, offering yourself completely to his touch as he sucked and nibbled at your skin, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through your veins.

Lost in the ecstasy of the moment, you surrendered yourself completely to the pleasure, your senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the connection you shared with Harry. With each thrust, each kiss, you felt yourself drawing closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy, your bodies moving together in perfect harmony as you chased the ultimate release.

And as the night wore on, you and Harry indulged in your passion, exploring every inch of the luxurious hotel room in a frenzy of desire. You moved from the bed to the couch, the nightstand, and even the bathroom sink, each surface becoming a playground for your insatiable lust.

With each new location, the intensity of your lovemaking grew, your bodies moving together with a primal urgency that left you both breathless with desire. You lost track of time as you surrendered yourselves completely to the pleasure, your senses overwhelmed by the intoxicating sensation of being one with each other.

On the bed again, you tangled yourselves in the sheets, your bodies entwined in a passionate embrace as you chased the ultimate release. Harry's hands roamed over your skin with a hunger that bordered on desperation, his touch igniting a fire within you that threatened to consume you both.

But even as the night wore on, your desire showed no signs of waning. You found yourselves pressed against the wall, the cool surface providing a stark contrast to the heat of your passion as you surrendered yourselves completely to the ecstasy of the moment.

And when the floor beckoned to you with its promise of forbidden pleasure, you didn't hesitate to indulge, sinking to your knees before Harry as you took him into your mouth with a fervor that left him gasping for air. It was a moment of pure bliss, the intensity of your desire driving you to new heights of pleasure as you surrendered yourselves completely to the ecstasy of the moment.

As the night wore on, exhaustion finally caught up with you both, and you found yourselves wrapped in each other's arms, drifting off into a blissful slumber. The next morning, you awoke to the gentle sound of birds chirping outside the window, the warm rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains as you stirred from your sleep.

Harry pulled you closer to him, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead as he murmured softly, "Good morning, my love."

You smiled up at him, your heart swelling with love and affection as you nestled closer to him. "Good morning, Arthur," you replied warmly, your voice filled with contentment.

But before you could fully wake up and start your day, Harry's hands began to roam over your body, his touch igniting a fire within you that threatened to consume you both. With a mischievous grin, he whispered huskily in your ear, "How about one last round in the shower before we head back to work?"

You couldn't help but laugh at his suggestion, the thought of making love to him one last time before facing the day filling you with excitement. "Sounds perfect to me, Harry," you replied playfully, your voice tinged with anticipation.

With a grin, Harry led you to the bathroom, where the warm water cascaded over your bodies, washing away the remnants of sleep as you surrendered yourselves completely to the pleasure of each other's touch.

As the steam filled the room, you and Harry lost yourselves in the heat of the moment, your bodies moving together in perfect harmony as you chased the ultimate release. It was a moment of pure bliss, the intensity of your desire driving you to new heights of pleasure as you surrendered yourselves completely to the ecstasy of the moment.

And when you finally emerged from the shower, thoroughly sated and thoroughly late for work, you couldn't help but laugh at the thought of facing the day together. "I can't believe we're going to be late," you exclaimed, your voice filled with amusement.

But Harry just grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he wrapped his arms around you. "Don't worry, my dear," he reassured you teasingly. "Fucking the boss has its advantages, remember? Being late for work is just one of them."

You laughed at his comment, unable to resist the playful banter as you teased him back. "Oh, really? And what other advantages do I have for fucking the boss of Kingsman?" you questioned with a smirk.

Harry's grin widened into a smirk as he leaned in closer to you, his breath warm against your skin as he whispered, "Well, let me show you..."

[ghostofbambifanfiction]

CYOA Chapter 38 snippet

(also doubles as a one act play about two people who are so desperately hard up for one another that they're both getting excited by the same idea whilst pretending they're not excited at all because they're really ashamed of themselves)

Lily Evans: Do you mind if my friend Emily stays over for a couple of days from the 11th to the 13th of March? She has to be in London for work for a fortnight, but her company will only pay for a hotel on the weekdays.

James Potter: yeah sure honestly lily just treat it like your house you don't need to ask permission to have people stay over

Lily Evans: And I appreciate you saying that, but I'd still rather clear it with you because of the bedroom situation. I know Sirius wants his left untouched, so would you be okay with me using your room while Emily's here? I can use the spare room the rest of the time, I just figured that would be less weird and uncomfortable than a total stranger sleeping in your bed.

James Potter: yeah you can use my bed room bedroom it's got empty wardrobes and the big ensuite, you can use it the whole time if you want or use the spare room, it's whatever you want but could you make sure that the door to my room is always a bit open so that algernon can get in and out? he's used to spending his nights hanging out in there

Lily Evans: Yeah, sure. He normally sleeps near or on me so I guess now he'll have a choice. Unless I just use your room I guess. Would that be weird?

James Potter: i don't think it would be weird

Lily Evans: I don't think it would be weird, right?

James Potter: nah

Lily Evans: Right. Nah. Because we're so close.

James Potter: super close

Lily Evans: Yeah and like, it's not like I'd be a creep about it.

James Potter: and then algernon would definitely know where to hang out at night

Lily Evans: So that's a point in its favour.

James Potter: yeah exactly

Lily Evans: That and the ensuite

James Potter: it has an excellent shower

Lily Evans: Which is great because I like to be clean.

[thoughtfulfangirling]

Image 1: We were so close, we threw tins of bully beef over to them or jam or biscuits and they threw things back. It wasn't done regularly, just an occasional sort of thing. We could hear the Germans at night, shouting and singing. They used to shout across 'Englander, Englander' and we used to say 'Good old Jerry', and things like that. Image 2: On one occasion the Germans shouted over to our trenches for a Daily Mirror and guaranteed a safe passage to anyone who would bring the paper. Of course, no one risked it, but we managed to throw a Mirror weighted with a stone near enough for them to obtain it. Image 3: The Saxons opposite were quite human. One, who spoke excellent English, used to climb up in some eyrie in the brewery and spend his time asking 'how London was getting on', 'how was Gertie Miller and the Gaiety', and so on. Lots of our men had blind shots at him in the dark, at which he laughed. One night I came out and called, 'Who the hell are you?' At once came back the answer, 'Ah, the officer - I expect I know you - I used to be the head-waiter at the Great Central Hotel.' Image 4: We used to shout remarks to each other, sometimes rude ones, but generally with less venom than a couple of London cabbies after a mild collision. Image 5: During the winter [of 1914-15] it was not unusual for little groups of men to gather in the front trench, and there hold impromptu concerts, singing patriotic and sentimental songs. The Germans did much the same, and on calm evenings the songs from one line floated to the trenches on the other side, and were there received with applause and sometimes calls for an encore. Image 6: On a quiet night we used to sing to each other, sometimes alternate verses of the same tune like 'Hail thou once despised Jesus' and 'Deutschland, Deutschland über alles'. They often sang their own words to the tune of 'God Save the King'. Then an officer of one side or the other would come and stop it by ordering a few rounds of fire. We used to be sporting and fire high with the first round - and so did Brother Boche. Images 7&8: Two lads in this regiment... got fed up with each other in the trenches. In broad daylight they got up on the parapet and fought. After ¼ hour one was knocked out, but all the time the Germans were cheering and firing their rifles in the air to encourage the combatants! Who says the Germans are not sportsmen? Image 9: There was one fellow who had a fire with a chimney sticking up over the parapet & our men were having shots at it with their rifles. Image 10: After each shot the Germans waved a stick or rang a bell according to whether we hit the chimney or not! There are lots of amusing incidents up there and altogether we have quite a cheery time.

—A collection of quotes from collected diaries and/or letters leading up to Christmas 1914 in the book Christmas Truce: The Western Front, December 1914 by Malcolm Brown & Shirley Seaton

[cynthiaerxvo]

don't read the last page || cynthiana

who - ariana grande, cynthia erivo. || @ariianaz where - the londoner hotel, london england.  when - new year's eve, december 31, 2024 what - after a masquerade new year's eve bash, ariana and cynthia have a revealing moment alone to ring in 2025. triggers - n/a

cynthia e. new year’s eve - the day that everyone looks forward to after a long, more often draining than not, busy year. that’s the case for cynthia, but not because the year’s been too much to handle or unexpectedly difficult. instead, she finds herself looking forward to the big celebration simply because of who she’s celebrating with. ariana had flown into london a few days before, and while they both still buzz with the excitement of the year past and the new year ahead, cynthia finds herself savouring every spare moment of their time together. they’d had so much of it this year - but who even could foretell what was in store going forward? all the brit knew was that she wanted to make every second of it last, to make it memorable for both of them, in any case. 

so she’s glad that the extensive planning and reservation-making paid off for tonight. they’re at one of the most lavish, five-star hotels in all of london, having completed a stunning three-course meal in a ballroom attached to this masquerade ball with already plenty of champagne in their systems. it’s a couple hours off to midnight, she thinks, but cynthia isn’t as vigilant to the time as she should be. she’s been too busy stuck to ari’s side, keeping their glasses filled and dancing to the music that the dj has chosen for the night. her experience is important to the actress, because as low stakes as this is, she’s determined to make sure her friend has an excellent time in her hometown. despite how sour the word ‘friend’ feels in her mind, even after all this time - but cyn’s accepted it. they’re friends. friends who may have agreed to kiss at midnight should they not find a different option, maybe, but that didn’t have to mean anything to the blonde the way it meant to her.

in a tight red and black dress, her usual stiletto heels, and an ornate maroon feathered eye mask, cynthia shakes the thoughts of the midnight countdown (and everything it could have in store) from her mind and dances her way back through the crowd with two more flutes of champagne in hand. she hopes, deep down, god, that nobody’s approached the singer in the time she’s been away. that’s where the masks have come in handy, as well as the hefty price of admission to get into a party such as this one. it’s maybe a more selfish thought than could be expected, but sharing the younger woman’s attention is something she doesn’t want to do tonight - or any night. “hey,” she grins once she has eyes on ariana and approaches, holding the glass out between two pinched fingers, “i thought i’d lost you amongst the tall people at this shindig.”

ariana g.

since the arrangement was made, little has sat on ariana’s mind ever since. there had fortunately still been enough press to keep cynthia close and, yet, the brunette was near certain no amount of time could ever be enough. so, when the idea of new years’ had become a topic of discussion, ariana couldn’t think of any better way to ring in a both tumultuous and truly brilliant year other than by having her beautiful best friend by her side. 

best friends, she insists to herself. because that’s all this is, and that’s fine. 

she thinks back to all the high school sleepovers, kissing friends and chalking it all up to ‘just because.’ perhaps this wasn’t all that unlike those times; she was older and more self-aware, sure, but age didn’t automatically mean newfound meaning. ariana shoos further thoughts away with a flick at a flyaway strand of her own blonde hair, adjusting the black and gold mask that seems to simultaneously conceal and illuminate her features. she’s in her new little black dress, as promised, and hopes she makes a good impression on one partygoer in particular. 

her head is reeling, fueled by champagne and the glitz and glamour of the ambiance; she’s nearly entranced by the decadence of it all when that thick accent she’d know anywhere breaks through any illusions. “hi,” ariana whispers, suddenly nervous and schoolgirlish upon settling her gaze on cynthia’s features for the first time in a few moments. she reaches for the glassware that the actress offers, cheeks warming as their hands touch — and it won’t dawn on her until days later that it’s actually not the alcohol flushing to her face. “thank you,” she says first, clinking her flute gingerly against cynthia’s, “for this. and for all of this, really — and for making sure i’m not lost in this sea of preposterously vertically inclined humans. i’m glad we’re doing this.” whatever this is.

cynthia e. cynthia is quick to brush away the thanks, because it feels wholly unnecessary in the grand scheme of it all. ariana’s gone and followed through with one of her bright ideas, and has shown up looking radiant as ever, and that feels like thanks enough for the evening. she’s become an expert at finding the little bits of things to be grateful for scattered throughout the big picture, anyway. finding the enough in whatever was still floating between them without asking for anything more, her pride be damned. 

“it’s really a tall country of people, isn’t it?” she teases, because that gene also skipped over her despite being born here, “but i’m glad that you’ve yet to get lost here. i’d always find a way to find you.” the singer lets her glass momentarily rest against ari’s after the brief clink, before she’s pulling it up to her lips for another sip. it’s been an overwhelmingly positive evening, from not being bothered under the guise of the masks, to getting to end the year with the woman who’d made the last few years as magical as they were. cynthia’s so thrilled about it all, evident in the big smile that follows when she rests the champagne flute against her chest. “i’m glad we’re doing it, too. i’m glad you flew all the way out here again, there’s…really no other way i could imagine wrapping up this year without you.” 

as unbothered as they are by the folks around them, it is getting a little bit more congested in the ballroom with people rushing to and fro about the imminent big ben chiming and fireworks that would occur once the clock struck midnight. so cynthia steps forward, leans over to the blonde’s ear as a means of making sure she hears her over the music and the crowd. “do you want to go check out the patio? get some air?”

ariana g. the blonde tries to distract herself from the way cynthia lips ghost the rim of her glass but, for reasons unbeknowst to the actress, it's all she can focus on. the clink of their flutes is instagram-worthy, worthy of the year the two have had, and everything in between -- it feels like the icing on the cake (even if the cliché itself makes ariana's stomach lurch in a silly way), all things considered. the manicured fingers of her free hand move to skim the outline of her black and gold mask, still tactfully adorning her features. that same hand then reaches out for cynthia's arm -- looking for her touch the same way she does in every room -- and offers a small, telling squeeze. "i do, too," she breathes, perhaps maybe a bit too much weight in it for such a simple moment. "always look for you." 

the feeling is so beyond mutual, and ariana's smile and slight rosiness of her complexion are giveaways of such. "any other new year's plans would simply have been unacceptable." ariana isn't sure what the clock says now, but it's likely nearing twelve -- given that the accommodations have become far more busy. the warmth of cynthia's breath in such close proximity sends a shiver dancing down the blonde's spine, a definitive contrast from the chill london air. "that sounds perfect," she murmurs with a gentle nod of her head. "lead the way?" she asks, extending her hand for the other actress to take.

cynthia e. the agreement to head outside for a moment, while expected to a certain degree since parting is something the two of them rarely do at this point, brings a bigger smile to cynthia’s face. she nods gently to ari’s question and slips her hand into the singer’s without any hesitation or effort to look for it. it’s become so second-nature, to be in contact in one way or another over the past few months, that it almost feels like cynthia’s entire being is magnetized to the blonde’s. there’s no need to feel like she’s blindly looking for the touch of a hand that she knows is hers on some level. maybe not to the extent that she wants it, craves it, but it’s enough and it has to be. she reminds herself of that as she leads ari out of the crowd and to a more secluded, quieter space outside. 

she shuts the glass door of the patio behind her once they both step outside, onto a balcony that shoots off from the ballroom and looks out over central london. they’re just high enough to see the top third of the london eye, just past the thames, and look out to a city that feels just as electrified as the energy pulsing between the two of them. with a little bit more privacy, cynthia breathes out a sigh of relief. “alone at last.” she teases, taking a sip of the last bit of champagne in her glass and abandoning it on a table near the door. with a long, languid stroll to the railing, she looks over at her friend and gives her a once over. “you really do look breathtaking tonight.” cynthia adds, her voice laced with a shyness that even surprises her. she’s so curious about her own feelings, even more so about the other woman’s, that she can’t stop the lighthearted question that follows. “were you fighting off the swarms of people who want to be your midnight kiss while i fetched the champagne? i bet you were.”

ariana g. ariana's hand tightens subconsciously as cynthia weaves the two of them through the sea of partygoers, thumb running across the other actress's the same way she's done a million times. her mind tempts her once again to think that maybe, just maybe, there was something there -- but she resigned herself to the statistical unlikelihood of such an earth-shattering revelation and settled for what she had, even if it may always feel as if she's sitting on the precipice of 'what if.' the scene that cynthia has painted before them, by this beautifully welcome change of scenery, is an impeccable sight. the heart of london is so alive, reborn on the cusp of the turning of a page to a new chapter. a new year. a new beginning. 

and yet, ariana hoped this night would never end. 

"thank god," the blonde whispers with a light giggle, partially in jest but simultaneously in overwhelming gratitude for their newfound privacy. "i was wondering if i'd ever be able to get you alone this evening." as cynthia polishes off what's left in her flute, ariana does the same with hers -- the cool bubbles in the glassware had made her hand uncharacteristically cold. she sets her flute down next to cynthia's and finds her against the railing, where the cityline is almost as stunning as the woman herself. the words that fall from cynthia's lips surprise ariana, for some reason -- though she's no stranger to the kind words of her co-star. "you're an angel, you know that? always have been." she grows inexplicably sheepish, her cheeks likely a very rosy complexion that is concealed only slightly by the dim lighting and embellishments on her mask. 

"you're stunning, as always -- absolutely ravishing, cyn." one of her hands moves to rest on her left shoulder before it slides down her arm slowly. the comment is enough to encourage another light laugh. "please," she scoffs with a dismissive fluttering of her free hand. "if there's been a line of potential suitors, i've paid them no mind." she scrunches her nose up in a coy manner. "besides -- there's only about a half hour 'til midnight. that's not much time to turn my head when my mind feels like it's already made up."

cynthia e. it isn’t the warmest london night - cynthia is sure that one of those doesn’t even exist, frankly - but she’s set afire from the inside at every stray lingering contact from the blonde. and her focus is on very little else than the brown eyes that peek through the mask ari’s wearing, big and welcoming enough for her to drown in if she was willing to take the leap. was tonight the night for that? surely, leaving her feelings in 2024 wasn’t going to be an easy feat, but neither was voicing them aloud. the way the other actress is looking at her brings everything back up to the surface for cynthia, and her words help a lot. 

“mmm,” cynthia hums curiously, playing along with the coy act that ari was putting on while her body tells a different story - a little step forward, goosebumps lining down her arm where delicate fingers trailed. she leans her other side against the railing, taking a moment to try to collect what’s little left of her thoughts before speaking again. “made up, hm? mine too.” she only breaks eye contact to look back out over the skyline. “seems like mine was made up before i even stepped in the building tonight. which is only…you know, a little startling.” 

when she looks back at ariana, it feels like things are momentarily heavier in the silence that they’ve found, and cynthia figures that leaving those feelings unaddressed is worse than the possible outcomes of voicing them. “not bad startling, i should clarify. you are of great comfort to me, ari. but it’s also with great conviction that i made the decision to want to kiss you tonight, and that might be a reality neither of us are ready to confront.” there it is, the out that she’s ready to give ari if she’s not willing to venture out on that limb with her. cynthia’s already reassured herself that she wouldn’t. “you’ve gone through a lot this year, so it doesn’t have to mean more than it should…but it does to me. and i want to be transparent about that.”

ariana g.

the chill in the air dusts an additional layer of pink to the blonde's cheeks as she stays in close proximity to cynthia, unable to ever travel all that far. there's so much that's led up to this that ariana's a little afraid that she'll let her best friend down, that whatever's been painted in that pretty mind of hers just won't come close to the reality of what's before her. there was a part of that hesitance that was deeply rooted in ariana's psyche, maybe a little more at the forefront given the unexpected falling apart of her most recent relationship -- a story that cynthia knew all too well and heard snippets of over and over again while ari tried to pull herself together in between press appearances. she didn't want to ruin something so good. not again. 

it's when cynthia utters those two words that ariana's tempted to take a small step back, not in desire to retreat but in sheer disbelief. "yours too, huh? even before tonight?" she asks, humming softly as her eyes narrow lightheartedly as her gaze studies the other woman's features in this particular lighting. "that's a relief. i mean, i absolutely would've taken a heel off and shoved the stiletto in the direction of anybody who came close, but i was hoping i wouldn't have to make a scene." there's a glimmer in her eye as she pauses, just for a beat. "well, not one of that kind anyway."

 listening to cynthia speak, ariana is overwhelmed with the desire to cut her off there with the kiss -- to tell her this isn't some huge leap they're making when she's been feeling this way for longer than she would care to admit in the current moment -- but there's only a bit of time left 'til twelve, so it would have to wait. she would have to wait, just for another few more agonizing minutes. "i get it," she eventually murmurs, reaching for one of cynthia's hands while her gaze drops to her own two feet. "good startling." 

she takes a deep breath, knowing that once this conversation has been shared that there's no going back to the way things were, so to speak. there'd always be this unspoken acknowledgement of what happened tonight, and there was no way to predict what would happen from here -- what they would do, how they would act, and how things could change. and that was, perhaps, what terrified ariana the most. "you are absolutely ridiculous," ariana murmurs, the glimmer of a single tear welling in the corner of one eye. "of course it would mean something. in fact, it would make the past several months of my life make far more sense. it would mean everything."

cynthia e. the idea of ariana causing any kind of scene at someone approaching cynthia tonight had her smiling wider, because it’s an adorable visual that she wholeheartedly believes. she can’t say much about ari being tiny but mighty, they both are, but it’s endearing in a way that helps her swallow the lump that’s formed in her throat. “you could take on anyone,” cynthia nods with conviction between short giggles, “you’d strike fear in anyone’s hearts who even came close.” there’s so much she wants to say, so much she feels at the thought of a knight-in-shining-armor bit that cynthia chooses to take a metaphorical step back and observe. every bit of body language from the blonde, every glance is followed by the brit, desperate to know if she feels the same way somehow. 

it’s the silent understanding that ariana does that has cynthia reeling, because it’s everything to the older woman that there’s a semblance of reciprocation. she’s spent months trying not to indulge herself in thinking any further of what things were, especially when ariana was taken for a majority of the year. they were both trying to be content with how things were, grateful that they could experience all the hype for the film together as friends. but the nagging feeling that they could be more, that they could make it work if they both really tried, had kept cynthia yearning for the chance to try. 

“okay,” she quietly replies, giving the hand in hers a short, reassuring squeeze, “good.” she doesn’t know how much longer she has, or how much longer she’s going to be able to stand it, but she catches the sounds of cheering and spares a glance back inside the glass patio doors. one of the giant screens shows that they’re in the last stretch of the minute. “i don’t know about you,” cynthia starts, separating their hands for a brief moment so she can reach up and around to delicately untie the little ribbon keeping the mask on ari’s face, “but i want to see you for this. if that’s alright.”

ariana g. the mere seconds between now and midnight have ariana feeling like she might explode. her heart pounds vigorously against the confines of her chest, the sound so deafening to the blonde she's convinced the brit can hear it, too. "anything for you," she whispers, so soft and certain -- like the words uttered are a promise she's keeping. there had been many moments over the past year that the simple motion -- cynthia's squeeze at her hand, whose touch she'd know anywhere -- had grounded her, but it was far more substantial in this moment when she needed her feet to stay planted upon the earth more than ever.

the cheers either amplify or still the noise in her head; ariana can't quite tell. she frowns at the separation of their hands, sad empty spaces between her fingers where cynthia's had been -- and often were. however, those big brown eyes brighten when cynthia's hands move to the back of ariana's head to find the satin that holds her mask over her eyes. "of course," she nods, suddenly sheepish again, and dips her head down just a bit to allow cynthia easier access. once the mask is loose enough, ariana takes it into her two hands delicately and runs her fingers along the lace before looking back up at cynthia through long lashes. 

she sets it to the side carefully, feeling incredibly vulnerable with her uncovered face now illuminated softly in the light of the moon. ariana moves back toward cynthia, her own fingers finding the tie to the other woman's mask to mirror her actions. "before this year ends," ariana teases, the corny but fitting phrase falling from her lips with ease as she loosens the bow at the back of cynthia's head. "thank you for seeing me -- like really seeing me -- and for making my day so many days this year. i couldn't be more grateful to be ending this one and starting the new one... with you."

cynthia e.

it’s such a tender touch to undo the satin and have the younger woman stood in front of her in all her glory, and cynthia realizes that she doesn’t know or understand beauty before this moment. it was silly to know somebody for so long and still feel like her knees could turn to jelly just at the sight of them, but here she is - here they both are. it’s a comfortable quiet between them as ariana then reaches to undo cynthia’s mask with an equally delicate brush of her fingertips, brown eyes settled on the pair across from her. seconds later and her own mask is off, and manicured fingers take it and add it to the pile. 

“of course.” she replies softly, glad to free up her hands again. the vulnerability of being face-to-face mirrors the years of their friendship in many ways - they’d emotionally undressed in front of each other often, especially over the last few months. and she’d give anything to continue to do so, even with less of a promise to see each other in between now and next fall, even with the uncertainty that follows this scenario. if it backfires, she’ll have to deal with that later, but for now, she’s lost in brown hues that she can see so much clearer now and her heart is pounding in her chest. surely worth any anguish later. “seeing you is the greatest privilege. thank you for looking deeper at me and…taking a chance.” 

the crowd just behind the door to the patio has started chanting the countdown now, they can hear it through the glass, and that’s enough for cyn to delicately reach forward. one hand finds a spot against ari’s side, feeling the fabric under her palm and trying hard not to find it dizzying. her other hand brushes against the singer’s cheek, thumb skirting along a prominent cheekbone. as the time ticks down, and the older woman takes a short step forward, it feels all too perfect. the shouted numbers reach the final three, and just before the applause rings out and the fireworks go off, they’ve created some of their own - as cynthia closes that last tiny bit of distance to press her lips against ariana’s.

ariana g. she would be lying to say that this was the first time they've done this, but it's definitely the first time it's happened like this -- and ariana wants to commit this moment to memory but also never wants it to end. there's a newfound sense of how real this is with their masks off; there's nothing to hide the rosy color that dusts across the blonde's cheeks or the sheepish smile that has her dimples so profoundly on display. 

"i should be thanking you for taking a chance," she murmurs, careful not to spoil a perfect moment with the chaotic innerworkings of her mind and her pesky inner monologue. "i'm not always the easiest pill to swallow, yet you make it look like the simplest thing in the world. i don't know how you do it." ariana feels unsteady almost, shaky on her feet, but her hands find cynthia's waist. she's grounded, yet again -- by her best friend, her confidant, and now... her almost new year's kiss. her thumbs graze the fabric carefully, admiring the stitching and the woman who wears the dress so well, when the countdown from ten begins and it's all happening faster than the actress can catch her breath. 

ariana pulls cynthia closer as the numbers get lower, and everything in view is hazy except for her. she hums once cynthia's lips meet hers, and it is exactly how she expects it -- if not better. their mouths linger together through the cheers and hollers a few seconds more, and ariana only retreats reluctantly when she needs a quick breath of air. "happy new year, angel face," she beams, leaning back in for one more kiss. "you've already made mine."

[harker-jonathan]

3 May. Bistritz. —Left Munich at 8:35 P. M, on 1st May, arriving at Vienna early next morning; should have arrived at 6:46, but train was an hour late. Buda-Pesth seems a wonderful place, from the glimpse which I got of it from the train and the little I could walk through the streets. I feared to go very far from the station, as we had arrived late and would start as near the correct time as possible.

The impression I had was that we were leaving the West and entering the East; the most western of splendid bridges over the Danube, which is here of noble width and depth, took us among the traditions of Turkish rule.

We left in pretty good time, and came after nightfall to Klausenburgh. Here I stopped for the night at the Hotel Royale. I had for dinner, or rather supper, a chicken done up some way with red pepper, which was very good but thirsty. (Mem. get recipe for Mina.) I asked the waiter, and he said it was called “paprika hendl,” and that, as it was a national dish, I should be able to get it anywhere along the Carpathians.

I found my smattering of German very useful here, indeed, I don’t know how I should be able to get on without it.

Having had some time at my disposal when in London, I had visited the British Museum, and made search among the books and maps in the library regarding Transylvania; it had struck me that some foreknowledge of the country could hardly fail to have some importance in dealing with a nobleman of that country.

I find that the district he named is in the extreme east of the country, just on the borders of three states, Transylvania, Moldavia, and Bukovina, in the midst of the Carpathian mountains; one of the wildest and least known portions of Europe.

I was not able to light on any map or work giving the exact locality of the Castle Dracula, as there are no maps of this country as yet to compare with our own Ordance Survey Maps; but I found that Bistritz, the post town named by Count Dracula, is a fairly well-known place. I shall enter here some of my notes, as they may refresh my memory when I talk over my travels with Mina.

In the population of Transylvania there are four distinct nationalities: Saxons in the South, and mixed with them the Wallachs, who are the descendants of the Dacians; Magyars in the West, and Szekelys in the East and North. I am going among the latter, who claim to be descended from Attila and the Huns. This may be so, for when the Magyars conquered the country in the eleventh century they found the Huns settled in it.

I read that every known superstition in the world is gathered into the horseshoe of the Carpathians, as if it were the centre of some sort of imaginative whirlpool; if so my stay may be very interesting. (Mem., I must ask the Count all about them.)

I did not sleep well, though my bed was comfortable enough, for I had all sorts of queer dreams. There was a dog howling all night under my window, which may have had something to do with it; or it may have been the paprika, for I had to drink up all the water in my carafe, and was still thirsty. Towards morning I slept and was wakened by the continuous knocking at my door, so I guess I must have been sleeping soundly then.

I had for breakfast more paprika, and a sort of porridge of maize flour which they said was “mamaliga”, and egg-plant stuffed with forcemeat, a very excellent dish, which they call “impletata”. (Mem.,get recipe for this also.)

I had to hurry breakfast, for the train started a little before eight, or rather it ought to have done so, for after rushing to the station at 7:30 I had to sit in the carriage for more than an hour before we began to move.

It seems to me that the further east you go the more unpunctual are the trains. What ought they to be in China?

All day long we seemed to dawdle through a country which was full of beauty of every kind. Sometimes we saw little towns or castles on the top of steep hills such as we see in old missals; sometimes we ran by rivers and streams which seemed from the wide stony margin on each side of them to be subject ot great floods. It takes a lot of water, and running strong, to sweep the outside edge of a river clear.

At every station there were groups of people, sometimes crowds, and in all sorts of attire. Some of them were just like the peasants at home or those I saw coming through France and Germany, with short jackets, and round hats, and home-made trousers; but others were very picturesque.

The women looked pretty, except when you got near them, but they were very clumsy about the waist. They had all full white sleeves of some kind or other, and most of them had big belts with a lot of strips of something fluttering from them like the dresses in a ballet, but of course there were petticoats under them.

The strangest figures we saw were the Slovaks, who were more barbarian than the rest, with their big cow-boy hats, great baggy dirty-white trousers, white linen shirts, and enormous heavy leather belts, nearly a foot wide, all studded over with brass nails. They wore high boots, with their trousers tucked into them, and had long black hair and heavy black moustaches. They are very picturesque, but do not look prepossessing. On the stage they would be set down at once as some old Oriental band of brigands. They are, however, I am told, very harmless and rather wanting in natural self-assertion.

It was on the dark side of twilight when we got to Bistritz, which is a very interesting old place. Being practically on the frontier–for the Borgo Pass leads from it into Bukovina–it has had a very stormy existence, and it certainly shows marks of it. Fifty years ago a series of great fires took place, which made terrible havoc on five separate occasions. At the very beginning of the seventeenth century it underwent a siege of three weeks and lost 13,000 people, the casualties of war proper being assisted by famine and disease.

Count Dracula had directed me to go to the Golden Krone Hotel, which I found, to my great delight, to be thoroughly old-fashioned, for of course I wanted to see all I could of the ways of the country.

I was evidently expected, for when I got near the door I faced a cheery-looking elderly woman in the usual peasant dress—white undergarment with a long double apron, front, and back, of coloured stuff fitting almost too tight for modesty. When I came close she bowed and said, “The Herr Englishman?”

“Yes,” I said, “Jonathan Harker.”

She smiled, and gave some message to an elderly man in white shirt-sleeves, who had followed her to the door.

He went, but immediately returned with a letter:

“My friend.–Welcome to the Carpathians. I am anxiously expecting you. Sleep well tonight. At three tomorrow the diligence will start for Bukovina; a place on it is kept for you. At the Borgo Pass my carriage will await you and will bring you to me. I trust that your journey from London has been a happy one, and that you will enjoy your stay in my beautiful land.–Your friend, Dracula.”

[tailsbeth-writes]

Thanks for tagging me @duchessdepolignaca03! So this is my first one of these actually, thanks to timezones it wasn't Wednesday when I got tagged but nonetheless here we go.

So I don't have WIP excerpts right now, I'm a 'gonna write a fic to post straight after' kind of gal (this will change with a long project next year though) so instead I thought I'd post some bits from my fanfic idea dump plus some og fiction WIPs.

-The Prince & He (Working Title - coming 2024)

The Prince & Me AU for Red White & Royal Blue. Alex is at UT and Henry decides to study in America, he tells his family it's to find himself but really it's so he can get away from his overbearing royal responsibilities. (Looking for betas for this btw!)

Potential RWRB fic ideas:

-it's Alex & Bea who have cakegate and after damage control, the queen thinks they should start a courtship... Alex & Henry have other ideas though (want to explore gendered differences, the damage control would be so different with Bea and I think I'd like to make her asexual & explore that within a structure of tradition)

-5+1: times that Alex was clearly being hit on by a dude but was completely oblivious & Henry is obviously the one (🥹)

- Potential song fic - Wasia Project: U Deserve - Nothing But Thieves: Do You Love Me Yet? - Liz Lawrence: I'd Rather

Original Fiction: Decompose

Near future London has been segregated by means of a new medical test, each sector representing a level of productivity. After going through the kitted out MRI machine, twin Harry Thorpe is wrongly moved from his comfortable life in the highly skilled sector where technology rules and excellence is expected, to the unskilled sector which seems stuck in the past but with much more variety.

Between alien customs and new romances with classmates, he discovers his own power hungry mum is trying to bring in the One Child Policy and that is only the beginning of her plans. Harry and a group of rebel social workers and civil servants might be the only thing that can stop her.

This is my first novel, it's young adult sci-fi, focuses on equality, chronic illness & disabilities, diversity, government corruption, found family, rebellion. It's got a diverse cast led by Harry, who is a soft pansexual bookworm with a sweet tooth. I'm currently editing & looking for beta readers for the next draft.

When You Get The Chance

My next book project is still very early days but it's a very queer holiday romance.

Coral 'Corey' Henderson is on holiday in Majorca for 2 weeks, her sister missed the start of the holiday leaving her alone. Enter Alice Ortiz, a member of an Abba tribute act performing at the hotel.

All of Abba Nice Day are queer, Corey is a ginger plus size Scottish lesbian event planner, Alice is a bisexual Geordie (half Spanish) who loves singing but also wants to go to uni to study politics. This book will explore family dynamics, dementia, biphobia, body image, protesting & finding your purpose. I'll do a call out for betas when we get to it!

Congrats if you made it through all this! I'm tagging @cl4r3m0nt @heybuddy-drabbles @candyspandemonium @firenati0n @nontoxic-writes & whoever else wants to do this! Tag me, I'm always looking for writer pals 🥰

(20/12/2023)

[tapan0169]

Bangalore: Exploring Attractions with Hourly Hotel Breaks

Bangalore is one of the few cities in India that can boast of being both modern and traditional at the same time. Vibrant culture, lush greenery, and tech-savvy spirit make this city a tourist's haven. For tourists exploring the city or for locals seeking a quick escape, the right accommodation can really make a difference. That's when the Hour Hotel in Bangalore works as a boon, owing to convenience, flexibility, and affordability on various requirements.

Why Choose Hourly Hotels in Bangalore?

Hourly hotels have become an emerging concept in the hospitality industry, offering the best solution for short-stay travellers, couples who require some privilege time, or individuals seeking some time off amidst their busy schedules. Here are a few reasons why hourly room in Bangalore options are becoming a sought-after choice:

Affordability: You pay only for the hours you stay, saving you money as compared to full-day bookings in a traditional setting.

Flexibility: Suitable for those who need a room for a few hours to freshen up, relax, or work.

Privacy: Couple-friendly hotels in Bangalore cater to individuals and couples looking for discreet and secure accommodations.

With Qwiksta, booking an hourly room has never been easier. Their seamless online room booking system ensures you can reserve a room at your convenience without unnecessary hassle.

Top Attractions in Bangalore

Before diving into the recommended hourly hotels, let's explore some of the must-visit attractions in Bangalore:

1. Lalbagh Botanical Garden: A haven for nature lovers, this sprawling garden boasts exotic plant species and a magnificent glass house inspired by London's Crystal Palace.

2. Cubbon Park: Covering an area of 300 acres, it is an oasis of greenery in the heart of the city, a morning jog, picnicking, or leisurely strolling is on the list.

3. Bangalore Palace: A stunning blend of the Tudor-style architecture, this palace gives us a glimpse into the regal past of the city.

4. Bannerghatta National Park: Just driving distance from the city center, this park houses a zoo, safari, and butterfly enclosure with so much more to offer for family outings.

5. Commercial Street: A shopper's paradise where every piece of clothing and accessories sold is offered at the right rates.

Couple Friendly Hotels in Bangalore 

For couples seeking a comfortable and private stay, Bangalore offers numerous options tailored to their needs. Resorts for unmarried couples in Bangalore are no longer a taboo, as the city’s hospitality industry has embraced modern sensibilities. Whether you’re planning a romantic weekend or need a quiet place to spend quality time, here are some excellent choices:

1. Hotel Sterling Inn: They take pride in this hotel, famous for its hospitable warmth. This inn boasts a perfect view and service toward the guests while holding an idealistic location close to the city hotspots.

2. Hotel Orange Park: The serene quiet neighborhood makes for an ideal base for people valuing peace with their private lifestyles.

3. Hotel Avenue Suites near International Airport Bangalore: It is an ideal hotel for travelers as it offers comfortable rooms and excellent connectivity to the airport.

4. Hotel 4Season Suites: This hotel is a favorite among couples. It has modern amenities and a welcoming environment.

5. Hotel Kingston: With elegant interiors and attentive staff, Hotel Kingston ensures a memorable stay for couples. 

These hotels for unmarried couples in Bangalore are based on high security and hospitality, ensuring a stress-free experience.

The Comfort of Hourly Rooms

The hourly hotels in Bangalore are the boon for many types of travelers:

Business Travelers: Need to freshen up between meetings? Hourly rooms come in handy.

Tourists: Having discovered the city, a few hours in a comfortable room could revive you for the next tour.

Couples: Have a good time without a whole day's commitment

Transit Travelers: At places like Hotel Avenue Suites located close to International Airport Bangalore, one can spend layovers without bothering about time

How Qwiksta Facilitates Easy Online Room Booking 

Qwiksta is changing the face of how one books accommodation in Bangalore. With their easy-to-use interface, you can browse options for:

Options: Browse from a variety of options of hourly hotels in Bangalore.

Price Comparison: Find the best deals according to your budget.

Instant Confirmation: Book a room within minutes and receive instant confirmation.

Secure Payment: Pay safely through multiple options.

With the promise of transparency and efficiency, Qwiksta ensures that every booking experience is hassle-free.

Bangalore Resorts for Unmarried Couples

Apart from the hotels, for unmarried couples Bangalore resorts provide a luxurious break from the hustle and bustle of city life. It provides all facilities such as pools, spas, and lush landscapes that cater to a perfect romantic escape. If one is celebrating an anniversary or needs a break from one's busy schedule, resorts in and around Bangalore promise an experience to remember for a lifetime.

Tips for Booking Hourly Rooms in Bangalore 

1. Plan Ahead: While platforms like Qwiksta allow instant bookings, it’s always wise to book in advance during peak seasons.

2. Check Policies: Ensure the hotel’s policies align with your requirements, especially if you’re an unmarried couple.

3. Read Reviews: Reviews can provide insights into the quality of service and amenities.

4. Carry Valid ID: Most hotels require government-issued identification for check-in.

5. Communicate special requests: In case you have any special requirements, let the hotel know ahead of time for a smooth stay. 

Exploring Bangalore is even more enjoyable when you have the flexibility and convenience of hourly rooms. From a tourist to a business traveler or even a couple, there are many reasons why you need hourly hotels in Bangalore for your comfort and affordability. The stay in Bangalore with trusted platforms such as Qwiksta and the best accommodations available, like Hotel Monarch International, Hotel Champion Inn, Hotel Sterling Inn, Hotel Orange Park, Hotel Avenue Suites near International Airport Bangalore, Hotel 4Season Suites, and Hotel Kingston, is sure to be memorable.

Next time, make the most of your city visit with these hourly hotels in Bangalore and indulge in the very best of its hospitality scene.

[mint-moon25]

Essential French Phrases for Visiting Paris

DEAR - KOREAN - GIRLS,

EXCELLENT - WE’RE - GOING - 2 - PARIS

SOONER BECAUSE - OF - JAY SWANSON

SPECIAL - NAVY - COMMANDER

CAILEY JAMES, SN - CMM - MIL - SGN

SOMETHING - LIKE - THAT

50 EMIRATES - NEW - BELONGING - 2 ME

NEW - UNIFORMS

ME - FLYER - AUTO - FLYING - ALSO FAST

EASY - PART TIME - FIRST - CLASS

FLIGHT - ATTENDANT

NO - MORE - SERVING - ANYONE

BUFFETS - 24/7

WATER - MACHINES - CREATES - WATER

2 PARTS - WATER - HYDROGEN

TOKYO - JAPAN - AUTO - TOILETS

SELF - CLEANING

WARMER - SEATS - ELECTRIC

STRONGEST - WATER - MASSAGER

NO - LIMITS - ON - TIME

LIKE TOKYO - KOREAN - AUTO SUSHI

WHILE - SEATING - ALL - GETS - FOOD

AUTO 

SHRIMP - TEMPURA - AND - SAUCE

AUTO - GOES - 2 - EVERYONE - NO 

MORE - SERVING

WE - AS - FLIGHT - ATTENDANTS

MEDICAL - HELPING

WHEN - THEY - NEED - 2 - BREATH

OXYGEN

KIDS - CLASS

READING - BOOKS - 2 - THEM

MAKE - CERTAIN - ANIMATION - ALL

PLACES

HELPS - WITH - THEIR - VOMITING

GINGER - TEA - FOR - NAUSEA

NEW - EMIRATES - FIRST - CLASS

MORE - MEDICAL

PLAYING - CARDS

LEGAL - PERMIT

LONDON - BLACKJACK

WILL - BE - AVAILABLE - COMPUTERS

DESKTOP - APPLE - AND - WINDOWS

ATTACHED - INTRODUCING - DISNEY+

PREMIUM - AND - HIGHLY - REVISED

YOUTUBE - PREMIUM

WE - WILL - B - SELLING - ANDROID

APPLES - SMARTPHONES - OURS VITAL

APPS - READY - SELLING - WI FI - AND

MORE - TECHNOLOGY - SAVVY

ALSO - TAKING - CARE - OF - EVERYONE

WHERE - ARE - THEY - STAYING?

DO - THEY - HAVE - TRAVEL CONCIERGE?

WHO - IS - THEIR - TOUR - GUIDES?

NEW - EMIRATES - FLIGHTS

MAKING - CERTAIN - EVERYONE - IS SAFE

ENJOYING - THEIR - TRIP - OR - VACATION

NEW - EMIRATES

EMERGENCY - LOCATIONS

WE - REPLACE - EVERYTHING - STOLEN

TAKE - CARE - OF - DOCUMENTS

REPLACE - TRAVELERS - CHECKS

NEW - EMIRATES - CENTERS - 24/7

PROTECTING - EMPLOYEES - AND

OUR - PASSENGERS - LOCAL AND

WORLD

OUR - FLIGHT - ATTENDANTS

WILL - B - GOOD - WITH - AIKIDO

CHINESE - WOO SHOO

EXPERTS - WITH - WEAPONS

OUR - PINS

DIAMONDS - AND - RUBIES - GIRLS

DIAMONDS - AND SAPPHIRES - BOYS

OUR - FLIGHTS

NON-COED

GIRLS - ONLY - ATTENDANTS

BOYS - ONLY - ATTENDANTS

PILOTS - SINCE - MALES - WORLDWIDE

PILOTS - TRICKY - MAYBE - COED

BUT - ALL - SPEAK - TONGUES

PILOTS - ONLY - SINGERS

SINGS - TONGUES

NEW - EMIRATES

PILOTS - $500 BILLION - X 2 - PER HOUR

FLIGHT - ATTENDANTS - SAME

$500 BILLION - X 2 - PER - HOUR

TAX - PAID

WE - MUST - CHOOSE - DESTINY

I’M - FLYING - AND - PART - TIME

FLIGHT - ATTENDANT

WE’RE - BARTENDERS

WE’RE - MORE - TRAVEL - CONCIERGE

ALL - MUST - HAVE - GREAT - PLACES 2

STAY - TRANSFER - HOTELS - MORE - 2

NEW - EMIRATES

24/7 - CENTERS - IN CASE - EMERGENCY

HUNGRY?

NEW - EMIRATES - CENTERS

FREE - CHEFS - BUFFETS - 24/7 - FREE

FREE - FREE - 24/7 - HOLIDAYS - AND YES

FREE - SHOWERS - FREE - SHOWERS - 2

DEAR - KOREAN - GIRLS,

TIME - 2 - LEAVE - OFTEN

VIOLENT - HOSTILE - USA

THIS - MORNING - MORE - MUNICH

GERMANY

BICYCLE - LOOKS LIKE - WW 2 - SOLDIER

OF - HITLER

WHISTLES - 6:55A - BECAUSE - 6:40A EST

BRIGHT - MORNING - THOUGH - GRAYISH

OVERCAST

‘TIME - 2 - LEAVE’

WHISTLES - MUCH - BETTER

NO - TIME - SAID - MORE - THE - LAW

HOSTILE - MIAMI - FLORIDA

2 - PREPARE - 4 - WORLD - FIFA - 2026

EMPTY - STREETS

DARK - AREAS

MIAMI - POLICE - GOING - ALL - THE

WAY - WITH - HOOKERS - $300 PER HOUR

NATURAL - BLONDES

BLK - MALES - TOUCHING - BREASTS OF

BLK - FEMALES

NEAR - MIAMI - MAIN - LIBRARY - WALL

HOOKERS - MASTERBATING

BIBLE - ‘LOVERS - OF - THEMSELVES’

NO - MORE - HOMELESS

THEY - SHOT - 2 - DEATH - MANY

SOLD - THEIR - KIDNEY - $9,000

BLADDER - $9,000 - PUT - THEM - IN

CARPETS - BURNT - BODIES - IN YES

LITTLE - HAVANA - MIAMI - FIREPLACES

AS - WE - LEAVE - MIAMI - FOREVER

DON’T - WORRY

DOING - SOMETHING - ABOUT - LITTLE

HAVANA - CHANGING - FIRST - 2 - YES

LITTLE - PARIS

BUYING - 2 - FRANCHISES

NO - LIABILITY

CHANGING - TO

KOREAN

TACO BELL

KOREAN

DOLLAR - TREE

24/7 - HOLIDAYS

FLOORS - GOING - UP

BOTH - HAS - BUFFETS

BOTH - HAVE - GRILLS - 2 - COOK 

THEMSELVES

DOLLAR - TREE

18 AND OLDER

TAX - INCLUDED - $1.00 - FOR EACH

UNLIMITED - BUFFET

LOBSTERS - FRESH - FR - MAINE

2ND - FLOORS - BUFFETS

DOLLAR - TREE - LIKE - IKEA HAS

PLACE - 2 - EAT

SO - ESCALATORS - EAT - FIRST

THEN - SHOP - AFTER

DESSERTS - AFTER - ALSO

KIDS - FREE - SENIORS - FREE

BUFFET - INTERNATIONAL - SPANISH

ASIAN - AMERICAN - CHEFS - CHEFS

SO - PERMISSION

THAT - 2 - LOCATIONS - START

LEGAL - PERMIT

‘LITTLE - HAVANA’

ARMED - OCCUPATIONS - SECURITY

SPORTS - EMPLOYEES - WILL - NOT

BE - ALLOWED - ENTRY

APP - 2 - ENTER - FREE

OUTSIDE

‘WE - RESERVE - THE - RIGHT - TO

FIRST - AMENDMENT’ - THIS - BUSINESS

CHOOSES - THE - ‘FREE - EXERCISE OF

RELIGION’

APP - DIGITAL - ENTRY 

REMOVES - BAD - BREATH

‘WELCOME - 2 - KOREAN - DOLLAR TREE’

FINALLY - $1.00 - TAX - INCLUDED

OR - TAX - FREE - JUST - $1.00 - BEST ON

EARTH - NEW - KOREAN - DOLLAR - TREE

SW 8 ST

BUT - STARTING - ‘LITTLE - PARIS’

INCREASING - IN - SIZE - ALSO - 2

LIZ FENWICH -  YOUTUBER

CUTTING - OF - RED RIBBON

DOLLAR - TREE

BAKERY - ALSO - CAKES - BREADS

NEWLY - BAKED - 24/7 - HOLIDAYS

WEDDING - CAKES

BIRTHDAY - CAKES

FLOORS - GOING - UP

ROBOTIC - BUILDING - ONE - DAY

2 - BUILD - 1 MIN - 2 - REMOVE WITH

NO - SOUND - FORMER - BUILDINGS

SOLAR - FREE - ELECTRICITY

FREE - WATER

FLOORS

KOREAN

DOLLAR - TREE

KOREAN

TACO - BELL

STILL - MIAMI - FLORIDA

KITCHEN - BEYOND - IKEA

$1.00 - TAX - INCLUDED

THEN - LITTLE - PARIS - GROWING

2 - MAKE - LITTLE - HAVANA SAFER

NOT - INTERESTED - IN - DOWNTOWN

NOT - INTERESTED - IN - LITTLE HAITI

WE - CAN - DO - SOMETHING - ABOUT

BEAUTIFUL - WOMEN - MOTHERS AND

CUTEST - CHILDREN - THOUGH THEY

ARE - NOT - FRIENDLY

ANNOUNCING

ADOPTING - FINAL - DECISION

14 ASIAN - BOYS - MOSTLY - BROTHERS

MALAYSIA - CHINA - HONG KONG ISLAND

TAX - FREE - MANILA - SOUTH KOREA KR

BANGKOK - THAILAND

LASTLY - 15TH - ASIAN - IS - A - GIRL - 2

NAMING HER - KUROMI - LOVES PURPLE

MAKATI - PHILIPPINE - REPUBLIC

3 FLOORS - MARBLE - MANSION

DEEP - UNDERNEATH - ‘LIGHTYEAR’

COMBAT - OUR - VOLCANIC WEATHER

MOISTURE - 175 DEGREES - TEXAS - 2

LIVING - ON - MABUHAY AVE

MAKATI - PHILIPPINE REPUBLIC

TAX - SMOKE - CRIME - FREE - 2

EMILIO AGUINALDO - INTERNATIONAL

AIRPORT - MAKATI - PHILIPPINE REPUBLIC

ALL - FLIGHTS - FREE - ALL - AGES - TRULY

KUROMI - LITTLE - ASIAN - GIRL

JUNIOR - MASTER - BEDROOM

KUROMI - BEDROOM

YOU - KNOW - THAT - PINK SKULL

NOT - WEARING - ALL THE - TIME

THAT - PINK - SKULL - DEPENDS

HOW - SHE - FEELS

‘TRAIN - A - CHILD ...’

HER - BABE - BEDROOM - INCLUDES

SMALL - AUTO - CAROUSEL - ALSO 2

HALF - BASKETBALL - COURT - AND

OTHER - SPORTS

HER - FRIENDS

CHANTING - CHEERING 

‘KUROMI’ - ‘KUROMI’ - ‘KUROMI’

HER - MAY FLOWERS - U KNOW

14 ASIAN - BOYS - 2 - BROTHERS - EACH

BEIJING - CHINA - MAYBE - NOT - BROS 2

15TH - ASIAN - GIRL - NAMING - KUROMI

WE - WILL - ENJOY - PARIS - FRANCE &

BRITTANY - FRANCE - CHATEAU

ORGANIC - RED - APPLES ALSO

OUR - OWN - VINEYARDS - PRODUCING

RARE - SWEET - WINES - SO - TASTY - 2

ANNOUNCING - 15TH - ASIAN - GIRL - 2

GBC - FILMS - PRESENTS

MUSICAL - DRAMA - ROMANCE - COMEDY

ACTION - ADVENTURE - PRESENTS

‘DAYS - WHEN - I’M - BLIND’

STARRING - SE KYUNG SHIN - PARIS FRANCE

TOKYO - JAPAN - HONG KONG - ISLAND - AND

BEIJING - SHANGHAI ...

INTRODUCING

WORLD - FIRST - HORSE - LANES

KIDS - AND - OTHER - LANE - DISABLED

THE - BLIND - VISUALLY - IMPAIRED - 2

HORSES - 2 - BRING - OUR - KIDS - AND

BLIND - SAFELY

I - BELIEVE - IN - MY - BRIT

BRITISH - SHORTHAIR - MALE - CAT

DOMESTIC - SERVICE

CATS - DON’T - BARK

BRITS - NO 1 - BREED - IN - ENGLAND

AND - EUROPE

ANNOUNCING - MY - DECISION

MAYBE - SINGING - VOICE - OF - SE KYUNG

SHIN

CO-STARRING - BYEON ...

CO-STARRING - HER - BESTFRIEND - SINCE

CHILDHOOD - ASTRO - BOY - FORGOT HIS

NAME - A - LOT - EU CHA

STAR - OF - ‘GOOD - DAY - 2 B - A - DOG’

GBC - FILMS - PRESENTS

MUSICAL - DRAMA - COMEDY - ROMANCE

AND - MORE - ‘DAYS - WHEN - I’M - BLIND’

JESUS - IS - LORD

5 DAYS - NO - FOOD - 2 - GALLOONS - NARANGE

ORANGE - JUICE - 1 GAL - NAT - SPRING WATER

1 LITTLE - SAMPLE - CHARLIE - PHILLY CHEESESTEAK

PEPPERONI - CHEESESTEAK - STEAK - REGULAR - AS

OVER - $9 - EXCELLENT - WHITE - BREAD

CRISPY - DELICIOUS

IKEA - VANILLA YOGURT - CONE - $1.75

PLANT - HOT - DOG - $0.95

COLD - WATER - BOTTLE - OVER - $1.00

REAL - HOTDOG - $1.00

BISTRO - FRIES - $2.49

REGULAR - FRIES - HOTDOG - DRINK - $5.49

AT - IKEA - RESTROOMS - THEN - GO - LEFT

FOR - ABOVE - FOOD

THEIR - BERRY - PRESERVES - THE - SECRET

OF - THEIR - SWEDISH - SWEET - MEATBALLS

$5.79 - I - THINK - BUT - THEIR - SALMON - AT

REFRIGERATOR - LOOKS - SO - GOOD - BUT

DOLLAR TREE - $5 - WILL - DO

ALSO - SMALL - ROUND - THIN - PIZZA CRUST

AVAILABLE - EATING - BETTER - AT - LIBRARY

JESUS - IS - LORD

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Renta Stay: Finding the Perfect Worker Accommodation in Brighton

Brighton is a vibrant city known for its iconic seafront, dynamic culture, and bustling job market. Whether you’re relocating for a short-term project or settling in for a long-term job, finding suitable worker accommodation Brighton is essential to making your stay comfortable and productive. In this blog, we’ll explore the options available and provide tips to help you find the perfect place to stay while working in this lively city.

Why Brighton is a Great Place for Workers

Brighton offers a unique blend of work opportunities and leisure activities, making it an ideal location for professionals. From construction projects to tech startups and creative industries, the city attracts workers from diverse fields. Alongside its professional appeal, Brighton’s vibrant lifestyle, stunning coastline, and excellent transport links to London and other parts of the UK make it a favorite among workers.

Types of Worker Accommodation in Brighton

When it comes to worker accommodation, Brighton provides a variety of options to suit different needs and budgets:

Serviced Apartments: These are an excellent choice for professionals who value privacy and convenience. Serviced apartments in Brighton often come fully furnished, with amenities such as Wi-Fi, housekeeping, and kitchen facilities. They are perfect for long-term stays and provide a home-away-from-home experience.

Shared Housing: For those on a tighter budget, shared housing offers an affordable way to live and work in Brighton. Sharing accommodation with other workers can also be a great way to network and build connections in a new city.

Hostels and Budget Hotels: If your stay in Brighton is short-term, hostels or budget hotels may be a practical option. While they may lack the comforts of a permanent home, they are often centrally located and provide basic necessities at a reasonable cost.

Corporate Housing: Many companies provide worker accommodation in Brighton as part of their relocation packages. These accommodations are often conveniently located near workplaces and offer features that cater to the needs of employees.

Tips for Finding Worker Accommodation in Brighton

Start Early: Brighton is a popular destination, and accommodation can fill up quickly, especially during peak seasons. Begin your search well in advance to secure the best options.

Set a Budget: Decide on a budget before you start looking. This will help narrow down your options and prevent overspending.

Consider Location: Choose accommodation that’s close to your workplace or has good transport links. Commuting can be time-consuming and costly, so proximity is key.

Check Amenities: Ensure the accommodation meets your needs, whether that’s a fully equipped kitchen, high-speed internet, or proximity to local shops and restaurants.

Read Reviews: Look for feedback from previous tenants or guests to get an idea of what to expect. Reviews can provide valuable insights into the quality and reliability of the accommodation.

The Benefits of Choosing the Right Worker Accommodation in Brighton

Finding the right worker accommodation Brighton can make a significant difference to your overall experience. Comfortable and convenient housing allows you to focus on your work, relax during downtime, and make the most of everything Brighton has to offer. Whether you prefer the independence of a serviced apartment or the social atmosphere of shared housing, there are options to suit every preference.

Brighton is a fantastic place for workers, offering a vibrant lifestyle and diverse opportunities. By carefully considering your needs and researching available options, you can find the perfect worker accommodation in Brighton to make your stay enjoyable and stress-free. Whether you’re here for a few weeks or several months, the right accommodation will ensure you feel at home in this dynamic city.

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What Makes Novotel Hotels Ideal for Long-Term Stays?

When planning an extended trip for business, leisure, or relocation, finding the perfect place to stay is essential. Novotel Hotels have established themselves as a top choice for long-term travelers, offering a blend of comfort, convenience, and flexibility. Let’s explore why Novotel Hotels stand out for long-term stays.

Spacious Accommodations Tailored for Comfort

One of the key reasons Novotel Hotels excel in catering to long-term guests is their spacious and well-designed rooms. With layouts that balance functionality and comfort, guests enjoy:

Ample living space to unwind after a long day.

Dedicated workstations ideal for remote work or professional tasks.

Kitchenettes or in-room dining facilities at select locations for those who prefer to prepare meals.

These features ensure a homely atmosphere that makes an extended stay enjoyable.

Flexible Pricing for Extended Stays

Novotel Hotels often offer special pricing packages for long-term stays, making them a cost-effective choice. Travelers can take advantage of:

Weekly or monthly discounts.

Loyalty programs like Accor Live Limitless (ALL), which provide additional perks and rewards.

Customizable booking options to suit individual needs.

These financial incentives make Novotel Hotels an affordable option without compromising quality.

Comprehensive On-Site Amenities

Staying long-term means having access to facilities that make everyday living convenient. Novotel Hotels provide a range of amenities designed to meet the needs of extended guests, such as:

Laundry Services: Self-service laundries or on-site facilities to keep your wardrobe fresh.

Fitness Centers: State-of-the-art gyms to maintain your fitness routine.

Dining Options: Restaurants offering varied cuisines, perfect for nights when you don’t feel like cooking.

Wellness Facilities: Some locations include spas, pools, and relaxation areas to help you de-stress.

These amenities create a seamless living experience for long-term guests.

Prime Locations Close to Everything

Novotel Hotels are strategically located near business districts, transportation hubs, and local attractions, ensuring that long-term travelers have everything they need close by. Whether you’re commuting to work or exploring the city, staying at a Novotel Hotel makes it easy to navigate your surroundings.

Popular examples include:

Novotel London Canary Wharf: Perfect for business professionals.

Novotel Bali Benoa: Ideal for those seeking a tropical retreat.

Novotel Sydney Darling Harbour: Great for work and leisure travelers alike.

A Community-Focused Experience

Extended stays can sometimes feel isolating, but Novotel Hotels create a sense of community through:

Social events and guest meet-ups.

Welcoming common areas like lounges and rooftop spaces.

Staff who go the extra mile to ensure you feel at home.

This fosters connections and creates a more enriching stay for guests.

Sustainable Practices for Eco-Conscious Guests

Long-term travelers often seek accommodations aligned with their values. Novotel Hotels emphasize sustainability with eco-friendly practices like:

Green-certified buildings.

Energy-saving initiatives.

Local sourcing for restaurant ingredients.

These efforts contribute to a responsible travel experience.

Why Choose Novotel Hotels for Your Long-Term Stay?

From their flexible packages to their thoughtfully curated amenities, Novotel Hotels deliver everything a long-term guest could want. They combine the comforts of home with the perks of a full-service hotel, ensuring your extended stay is as enjoyable as possible.

Final Words

Whether you’re on an extended business trip, taking a leisurely sabbatical, or transitioning to a new city, Novotel Hotels are the perfect solution. With spacious accommodations, premium amenities, and a focus on creating a home-away-from-home, they make long-term stays both comfortable and memorable.

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Top 6 Reasons To Use Commercial Laundry Services in London

Doing laundry is a tedious task for many. Moreover, laundry takes a lot of time and can disturb your daily work. However, opting for laundry service is mandatory for every restaurant and hotel to maintain the cleanliness of various commercial places. So, it is necessary to hire top commercial laundry services in London to maintain the hygiene of business places. 

Reasons to hire commercial laundry services in London

Hiring professional laundry services is mandatory for every commercial place. However, hiring a professional laundry service can be an added expenditure. However, the importance of professional laundry service must always be addressed. So, let’s check the importance of hiring professional laundry service providers in London for every commercial place. 

Convenient service—The prime reason for opting for commercial laundry services is convenience. It simply offsets the burden of laundry and reduces the additional cleaning process for your employees. You will find that experts clean and wash towels, bed sheets, linens, aprons, and other items without taking much time. 

Time-Saving Opportunity— Once you outsource your items for laundry, it will free up valuable time and resources for your staff. This will reduce your employees’ extra workload, and they can concentrate on their daily routine. 

Instant Service—Specialised commercial laundry services near me are designed for competence and safeguard quick turnaround times. So, you can opt for a professional commercial laundry cleaning service to get all items cleaned within your budget. 

Money saving—Many think that hiring a laundry professional adds more expenses and crosses the budget. But that is not right. Every business needs to increase its productivity every second. And hence, hiring a laundry service will be the best option.  

Hiring professional laundry services is the most valuable business method and strategy that makes the business worthy. So, when you decide to hire a professional commercial laundry service in London, it means you will get more time to pay attention to other important tasks.  

Eco-friendly cleaning: At present, we cannot ignore the importance of eco-friendly cleaning, which can never be ignored. Eco-friendly laundry is the best way to clean every item in hotels, restaurants, and other business places without damaging the environment. Besides cleaning all laundry within your space, it is always suggested to hire a specialised laundry service that offers eco-friendly cleaning services. 

Top Quality Cleaning: Commercial laundry service providers always use specialised equipment and approaches to confirm that laundry is cleaned and sanitized.  The professionals are always ready, delivering all items in a timely and efficient manner. They also ensure maintaining high-standard laundry cleaning service. This service is important for every business place like hotels, restaurants, etc. 

Use of energy-efficient devices: professional laundry service providers like Prime Laundry normally use commercial-grade, high-efficiency washing machines. These machines have high-end cleaning features for large amounts of laundry. These machines also use less water and consume less energy than normal conventional home washing machines. Moreover, these machines possess faster spin cycles, and these will reduce the requirement for lengthy, energy-consuming drying times.

Tips to Hire Professional Laundry Services in London 

If you maintain your business in London and are searching for a reliable commercial laundry service in London, you need to follow some tips before hiring a professional. 

Reputation of the company

Before hiring a laundry cleaning service, it is necessary to check its reputation. So, always look for a laundry service with a good reputation for excellence and dependability. You can easily check its reputation via online reviews. It is also necessary to ask for referrals from other businesses that have already opted for the laundry service.

Types of Services Offered

When hiring a professional laundry cleaning service, you should check the services offered by the service providers and whether they can meet your exact needs and supplies. Some professionals offer specialised services such as linen rental or uniform cleaning, so you can ask the authorised person about these specialised services. 

Price comparison

Price comparison is one of the most important factors to consider before you hire any professional laundry service provider. So, always compare pricing from different laundry services to ensure that the professionals offer cost-effective service.  

Dispatch Time

While hiring a professional dry cleaning and laundry service provider, you need to check the dispatch time they offer.  If they meet your requirements, you can deal with the laundry service providers. 

Cleaning quality

Whenever you select a professional laundry cleaning service provider, you need to look for one that uses high-quality equipment with advanced features. It is also necessary to check whether the commercial laundry service near me offers advanced hygienic services. 

This content is originally published on Prime Laundry’s Website: Top 6 Reasons To Use Commercial Laundry Services in London

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What’s on in Excel London Dec 2024

Dive into an exciting array of events at Excel London this December 2024. From thrilling exhibitions to dynamic conferences, this curated list promises an exhilarating month of discovery and engagement.

List of Excel Events December 2024

Cruise Ship Interiors Design Expo Europe

4-5 December 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/cruise-ship-interiors-design-expo-europe-2024

FinTech Connect Europe

4-5 December 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/fintech-connect-europe-2024

UK Offshore Wind Supply Chain Spotlight Exhibition 2024

10 December 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/uk-offshore-wind-supply-chain-spotlight-exhibition-2024

London International Horse Show

18-22 December 2024

Event Location: Excel, London

Discover More:  https://www.excel.london/whats-on/london-international-horse-show-2024

Enjoy the events by booking hotels near Excel London and Tower Bridge.

Best Hotels to Stay in Central London:

Blue Orchid’s hotels in Central London offer a diverse range of accommodation options.  

Blue Orchid Tower Suites: A luxurious option in Central London, offering spacious suites with modern amenities and stunning city views.

Blue Orchid Tower Residences: Experience a residential style stay with personal and attentive service. One- and two-bedroom apartments each boasting elegant bedrooms, stylish living rooms and bathrooms are available.

The Wellington by Blue Orchid: This upscale hotel provides a blend of classic elegance and contemporary comfort, ideal for travellers seeking a refined experience. Situated in a prime location, this hotel offers is an ideal location for exploring Central London.

Top London Hotel Packages from Blue orchid hospitality:

ROYAL TIME AT THE TOWER RELAX AND UNWIND FAMILY PACKAGE SUITE SUNDAY

And many more. Visit Blue orchid for more Central London Hotel deals 

Blue Orchid Hotels Nearby attractions to spend your time

Hotel near Tower Bridge – Tower Suites, Affordable & Luxury 5 Star Hotel in Tower of London. 

Hotel near Tower of London – Tower Residences, best contemporary one and two-bed Serviced apartments 

Hotel near Victoria Station, Buckingham palace & Westminster Abbey - The Wellington, Affordable & Luxury 4 Star Hotel in WestminsterBook venues in central London by blue orchid, Suitable for Conference and Meeting Events, Private Party Space and Rooftop Event Venue for your next celebrations in Central London.