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On the Fence
A/N: Some Daryl comfort for y’all. Hope you enjoy :)
Pairing: Daryl Dixon x Fem!Reader
W/C: 2k
Warnings: typical TWD gore and violence, killing walkers on the fence (prison era after Woodbury falls), Daryl comfort
Summary: (Y/N) is new to life at the prison and terrified of what the world has come to after living in the safety of Woodbury. Daryl helps her with the transition and advises her on how to stay alive when walkers are near.
“What?” Daryl grunted once he saw Carol’s smirk. It was clearly aimed at him, cutting across her pleasant face, teasing him.
“Nothin’. Just didn’t know anything could take your attention off fresh venison.”
He took another bite and slurped the juice from his thumb as he glared at her.
“You’re welcome, by the way.”
She laughed. “I did thank you. Earlier. You probably didn’t hear me because you were distracted then too.”
He stared back out over the prison yard, trying to ignore Carol and the way she could read him at all times, know exactly what was on his mind even when he himself wasn’t quite sure. Even now his head swam with this feeling he couldn’t put words to. It circled through him, just out of reach and made things fuzzy.
“She’s down there again,” he said.
The girl from Woodbury.
These days there were a lot of people at the prison. He knew all the newcomers by their faces, if not their names, and as they grew to recognize him, they swarmed him, asking for his laundry, signing up to follow him on a run, thanking him for the latest meal he’d brought back from a hunting trip. He was slowly getting to know them all.
But the girl on the fence intrigued him the most.
“You’re right to worry about her,” Carol said.
“M’not worried,” he grunted.
“Sure.”
He turned to her. “M’not. Got enough ta worry ‘about these days without addin’ somethin’ else.”
Carol shrugged. “You’re right. I just meant that she seems a bit off. The transition from Woodbury must have been hard.”
“No harder than takin’ in a whole extra town a’ people.”
Carol held her hands up in surrender. “Hey, you’re the one watchin’ her all the time.”
She left his side before he could find a rebuttal. He chewed on his meal alone, trying to keep to his own business.
Everyone watched everyone around here. It was part of the ‘it takes a village’ mindset. Gotta keep an eye on everyone, especially the new ones, he thought. Most of them were inexperienced in the new world. Those are the ones who get into trouble.
From the beginning, he could see through you. You were just a girl- a young woman- who’d lived in a protected town during the entirety of the outbreak and now you were thrust into a prison surrounded by the walking dead. He knew Carol was right, that such a change would affect anyone. Hell, it could send some off the deep end and he didn’t want that to happen to you.
You were kind and helpful, generous with your time and smiles. But you stayed indoors as much as possible. You took on babysitting and story time regularly and happily spent your free time doing laundry and cooking for the crowd. Your whole demeanor changed when you looked outside, as if you too would be dead the minute your shoe touched the grass.
Which is why he was caught by surprise the first time he spotted you down on the fence line. Not only had you left the safety of the prison’s walls, but you had snuck past the gardens, all the way down to the outer fences. You stood, crowbar in hand, just a couple feet from a small herd of walkers pushing on the barrier wall.
You had never volunteered to work the fence and the council didn’t push anyone. After all, you always did more than your share of work inside. There was no need for you to take on more.
Daryl had watched you that first time, and each time after that. You’d walk down to the fence line and stand there, watching the walkers gather. You’d stare at them, but never raise your weapon. And then you’d leave.
He had a feeling he knew why.
***
They were so loud against the fence. Each one of them had a different growl or snarl or cry, like they would have all had different sounding voices when they were alive.
But they’re not alive, you had to remind yourself. They’re not who they once were and now, they’re dangerous. You had to learn how to kill them, even with their horrible, overwhelming noises that scared you almost to tears. And you weren’t even that close to them yet.
You forced yourself to take another step toward the outside fence, squeezing the iron crowbar in your hands. It’s safe behind the fence, you convinced yourself. Just stab them in the brain.
A squelching sound brought your attention fully back to the monsters in front of you. Gross, gray fingers grabbed at the fence and pushed through towards you. Like a twisted birth, the zombie’s hand wrenched through the diamond of metal, slicing off its own thumb to get through. Dirty brown blood spurted from the thing and the lost digit fell to the ground as the desperate fingers reached for you until the walker’s elbow caught in the fence next.
Dazed with terror and disgust, you backed away until a hand landed on your back. You screamed at the touch, only choking it off when you saw that it wasn’t one of the dead that had a hold of you, but the camp hunter, Daryl Dixon. You were grateful, albeit embarrassed and somewhat scared to see him standing there.
He only looked you over for a moment before turning his focus to the reaching walker. He kicked the reanimated arm hard against the fence, breaking it off at the elbow, and ripped the crowbar from your limp hands.
“Gotta git ‘em in the head, ya know that,” he said, finishing off the thumbless walker himself.
All you could do was nod. Tears dropped from where they pooled in your eyes and streamed down your cheeks, finally free to fall now that you had someone to protect you.
He held the crowbar out to you but you wouldn’t take it.
“Why’d ya come down here f’yer so scared of ‘em?” Daryl asked.
You couldn’t look at him. Adrenaline steeped in humiliation and fear rushed through you and made your hands tremble. You were shaking uncontrollably and you knew it was obvious to Daryl as you lifted your hands to wipe the tear tracks from your face.
“C’mon. We got food inside,” he said.
You grabbed the crowbar from him after dragging your fist across your eyes, clearing them of tears. “No, I’m gonna stay here.”
“Can’t stay by yerself.”
You shrugged, but didn’t answer.
“S’no reason to scare yourself shitless down here-”
“I don’t want to be scared anymore,” you said, gripping the crowbar tightly in your hands and turning your back to Daryl. You planted your feet and stared at the things gathering on the other side of the barrier.
It’s safe behind the fence. Just stab them in the brain.
You held the weapon in the air and aimed. The weight of your body rocked back and forth in preparation, but you couldn’t do it. You couldn’t thrust forward. You couldn’t kill it. You weren’t meant for this-
Then Daryl was behind you, his chest pressed to your back. His hands covered yours, fingers curling around the crowbar.
“Count a three, alrigh’?”
You nodded.
“One, two, three-”
The power he gave you was palpable. It wasn’t just that he was strong, his arms helping you plunge the weapon through the walker’s skull. It was also the strength of mind his presence gave you. He believed in you enough to teach you, cared enough to help you. With him there, you could do it.
You aimed at another. His chest bloomed against your back as it filled with breath, readying himself for another blow. Arms stained with sweat and dirt caged your head and neck as they held tight to the crowbar in front of you. The effort it took to stab the weapon through a skull was probably minimal for Daryl, but for you, the work sent a grunt pounding from your body.
When the hit landed, it stuck hard into bone, sending you stumbling forward. But so quickly, so easily, Daryl caught you before you could fall any closer to the heathens reaching through the barricade.
He helped you yank the crowbar back through your side of the fence. When your balance returned, he came to stand in front of you, wiping the spattered blood from your face. “Not that hard, right?”
With his help, no, it wasn’t. But even though you appreciated Daryl and selfishly wanted him near more often than not, you didn’t want to depend on him. You didn’t want to depend on anyone.
“I’m sick of being so fucking scared all the time,” you mumbled.
He straightened, pulling his hands from your dirtied face. He nodded. “Bein’ scared is good, ya know,” he said. “Keeps ya quick. An’ smart. If ya get too used to ‘em, that’s when they getcha.”
“Feels like they already have,” you said. “Like my life is already gone. Can’t even step outside most days-“ You swallowed hard.
“That’s why ya come down here ‘n watch ‘em. Ta get used to ‘em.”
You nodded, looking down at the shoes of the wobbling dead, the backdrop to the self-severed thumb and the walkers Daryl had helped you take down. Just two of many.
“I thought if I could desensitize myself to them it would all be easier,” you said.
“Jus’ takes some time,” he said, reaching for the crowbar.
You didn’t let him take it. “I’m already so far behind everyone else-”
“Dun matter.” He chewed his lip, looking back up to the prison. “We’re not goin’ anywhere. Yer part of the group now and we’ll help ya ‘til it gets easier.”
“What if it never does?”
He slid the weapon from your hands and shrugged. “S’okay too.”
***
You’d hugged him before. He remembered when you’d first stepped on the prison grounds, you’d wrapped your arms around his waist before someone else had pulled you away, inside to the cell blocks. You had been in shock and his was a safe face that you’d seen before. That was all.
There were other times you’d touched his shoulder or gave him a casual, sloppy one armed hug when he’d skinned his hunts instead of having you do it, or when he’d returned from a long run. You were always kind to him- kind to everyone.
But this was different. Something more. Now, when you hugged him in thanks, it made his insides burn and swell up into his throat. Every place your bodies met warmed his flesh as if he were sunbathing on the equator. It was pleasant and felt morbidly addicting.
He didn’t miss the way you skidded away from the outside fence and closer to him as he led you back up the hill to the prison walls. He saw the fear still wreaking its havoc in you and only letting up when he closed the door to the cell block behind you. It pulled at him- you pulled at him in a way he didn’t expect from an outsider.
Somewhere deep in his gut, he couldn’t help hoping that it didn’t get easier for you. That you stayed exactly who you were- full of light and compliments and smiles. He didn’t want you to fall into the apocalyptic haze everyone else he knew had given in to. He wanted life to be about more than just survival for you. He knew it was selfish of him. The consequences swam around his brain. What could happen if you didn’t know how to protect yourself, didn’t learn to kill as easily as breathing, or worse- trusted too easily. Your world view was so pure, but so dangerous, and yet, when he looked through your eyes, he felt a little lighter himself. Maybe that’s why he was drawn to you from the beginning.
You weren’t just the girl on the fence anymore. Or the nice girl in the kitchen or with the kids. You were (Y/N). He liked that.
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Warmth of Your Doorways - Chapter Nine
Jane Murdstone x dressmaker!Reader
In collaboration with @daydream-cement and beta'd by our baby @tunarunes 🧡
Summary: Jane learns what it means to forgive.
Jane remained outside a cafe all afternoon. She nestled herself in a corner near the front window to wait for your nightly walk home from work. Unfortunately for her, this was another day in which you stayed late into the evening - resulting in her having to wait near the mouth of an alleyway when the establishment closed. Regardless of this, Jane Murdstone would not be deterred.
You finished up your work, eyes growing heavy through your last few stitches. You took your time in cleaning up your station and locking up the shop - the thought of your empty home keeping you moving at half the pace in which you normally would be working.
The walk home felt uneventful, but there was an uneasiness to it - almost as if you were being watched. You made your way up the stairs and the uneasiness being quelled by the feeling of your home nearby.
As you made your way inside, you quickly made yourself comfortable by shedding your outer skirts and corset. You draped them over a chair and left them behind to fix yourself something small for dinner, going about your business absentmindedly while softly humming to yourself as you cooked.
Little did you know that Jane was positioned outside your front door, wrestling with her anxieties about knocking and making her presence known. She was terrified that she would be met with rejection and vile words - the same that she had subjected you to not that long ago. With the clench of her fist, Jane raised a shaky hand and pushed herself to gently knock at your door - the possible reward of earning you back ultimately outweighing the potential rejection.
At first there was no sign of movement, the wooden store staring back at her, mocking her. She strained to hear any sounds of life, music, puttering, footsteps. The windows were barely lit, though surely you'd had time by now to turn a light on or two.
So she waited. Knocked softly again. Waited.
When the door finally creaked open, Jane felt an immediate rush of relief fill her. There you stood, pretty as ever, hair half piled up. Jane noted you looked a wee bit run down, and if your hours tonight were indicative of your usual work schedule, she couldn't fault you.
She also noted how you did not move, so still Jane had to focus briefly on your chest to see that you were indeed breathing.
"... Jane?"
It was so quiet, so broken that it took all of Jane's remaining strength to stay upright. The tears now flowing down your cheeks matched hers, and she tentatively took a step towards you.
"Yes, little violet. I'm here."
You sobbed and flung yourself into Jane, nearly toppling the two of you over. Aware of potential onlookers, Jane quickly pulled you indoors, shutting the door behind her with her foot as you clung to her. Though her chest was filled to the brim with apologies and explanations, she allowed herself a moment to simply comfort you, gently smoothing down your hair as her tears stained it.
"Jane… Jane, you're here… why… how?"
Wobbled and unsure, Jane attempted to tell you how Marjory had bought her tickets, to come find you, fight for you. The mention of Marjory seemed to stir something in you, as you pushed back from Jane and now held her an arms distance away. Jane felt her resolve crumble slightly as anger lit your pupils, and she braced herself for what she knew was coming; what she knew she deserved.
"And is that why you're here? To fight for me? After… after everything you did? Everything you said?"
Jane cringed and wrapped her hand around yours, hoping to keep you from drifting too far.
"Please, let me explain-"
"Explain?! Explain what exactly? Never in my life have I been called such nasty things, or been so thoroughly disrespected… and I… I thought you loved me Jane, I… I love you-"
You knew you were yelling, knew that perhaps your neighbors could be privy to your rage, but staring at the woman who had hurt you so badly…
Damn them all. And damn her too if her excuses weren't good enough.
Even if she looked as weary as you felt. Even if the guilt and pain were written clear as day on her features, rolling down her cheeks to meet her throat.
Damn her, damn her, damn her-
"I love you too, little violet. I swear it."
Spoken with such hushed sincerity, perhaps you could believe it.
"Please. Please just- let me explain. Let me speak. Let me… show you. Prove to you. That I am worth the love you hold for me."
Every atom in your body screamed for her, as they had since the moment you met her; her pleas echoed in your marrow, and you felt some of the anger melt away when you noted how hollow her cheeks had become.
"Fine. But do not think you can simply… walk back in here and everything will go back to normal. I can't- I couldn't handle this pain a second time. You need to mean it, Jane."
You hadn't thrown her out on the doorstep, and truly that's what she'd been expecting. She nodded, and even dared offer you a small smile.
She would do this, that she knew for certain. She'd spend the rest of her life proving her love to you, if that's what it took.
"You can start by telling me why you ever pushed me away to begin with."
Jane’s mouth gaped for a moment. She didn’t know where to begin. How could she explain a lifetime of pain and violence in a way that also allowed her to take ownership of her mistakes?
With a gentle tug of your hands, Jane drew you to sit on the edge of the bed next to her. There was a nervousness about Jane as she worked up the courage to open up about her trauma. Her dedication to winning you back pushed the words from her mouth. “Since my father died... my brother became the head of the house. When we were young, he learned of my... love of the fairer sex. This was something I was... ahem... routinely punished for...”
While this hadn’t fully explained Jane’s behavior, her words tugged at your heartstrings.
“I slowly became more callous... more of the shrew others told you I was. So much of that changed when I came to live with Marjory. I was so much happier, and so much more myself. And then you came along...” Jane paused briefly when she thought of how you changed her life irrevocably, a shy smile causing her to turn her gaze into her lap. “Edward came back... He found out we were together. He threatened to tell people... to ruin your career. I knew it was wrong to turn you away. It was wrong to hurt you the way I did...”
“I never meant any of it. I-I was scared... I was set to be married three days ago... and I would have. I fell into such despair when you left. I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t journal... I just sat there thinking of that night you came to me in the rain.”
You sat in a stunned silence, overwhelmed by the story she had told you. All of the insults. All of the ways she hurt you could be attributed to her fear of her brother. So much of you wanted to remain angry. You wanted to scream and call her a coward, but as you observed her typically proud and rigid stature, you saw Jane wasn’t her normal self.
The dress she wore hung looser around her body. Her face displayed an uncommon exhaustion and ghostliness. It was then you saw the true extent of Jane’s heartbreak.
“What do you want from me now?” Your question wasn’t aimed to wound Jane, but you needed to know more about her intent on being there in your home. As much as it pained you, you wondered if this was all a sick joke.
“I want to love you... I want to apologize for all that I’ve put you through.”
“I... I forgive you...” Your response immediately made the ravenette perk up, but the way you finished your sentence made her face fall with a sad understanding. “But... I need more time to trust you again, Janey...”
"Of course dearest. Might I, at the risk of toeing over the line, ask to stay the night? I'm afraid in my haste I've forgotten to book a proper room. I can… I can stay on the couch-"
You shook your head, the thought of the statuesque woman cramped in your living area almost comical, and tentatively took Jane's hand. Neither of you commented how much you had missed the feeling as you led her towards the spare room, fetching an extra blanket to help keep out the night chill. There was an awkward tinge to the air as you bade her goodnight, the yearn on her face palpable, and for a brief moment, you thought she might ask you to stay.
You wished she had.
--
Sleep did not come easy, if at all, and after tossing and turning for what seemed like hours, you finally sighed and tossed the covers aside, padding quietly towards where Jane slept.
You stood in the doorway for a few moments, simply watching her. She looked ethereal in the moonlight, her long black hair spilling over the pillow beside her. It made your heart ache every time you looked at her, and in the peaceful thrum of the night, you allowed yourself to be drawn to her. Carefully, you pulled back the blanket and slipped beside Jane, your breath catching when her perfume hit your nostrils. You'd been so overwhelmed earlier you hadn't noticed it; now however, it consumed you. You brushed her hair off the pillow and lay fully next to her, hardly daring to breathe.
It was the best you'd slept in weeks.
Jane had awoken to your presence not long after you slipped into unconsciousness. Through half lidded eyes, she thought she was experiencing the same recurring dream she had since you left. A dream where you crawled into bed and she held you throughout the night, only to wake heartbroken when it had all been a figment of her imagination. As she always did, Jane embraced the fiction and looped an arm around you - not caring of the heartache to come. Only if she knew that for the first time in weeks, her wildest dreams were a reality.
--
Waking up was slow, easy. The first rays of sunlight were spilling into the room, and you felt warm… almost too warm. Your brow furrowed as you shifted slightly, the smells and sheets not at all familiar. Cracking your eyes open, you peered around you, your heart stuttering when you met Jane's piercing blue gaze.
".... good morning, sweeting."
You couldn't help the sleepy smile- you'd missed her so much. Missed waking up to her like this. Rather than let the moment pass, you simply curled under her chin and wrapped your arm around her, breathing her in for a few moments.
"Good morning Janey. Did- did you sleep well?"
Jane nodded, and dared to gently run her fingertips up and down your spine. You felt that familiar twang pull in your chest; you'd missed this too much, and it all came rushing back as to why.
"We should eat something. I have to be off to work soon."
Jane had noticed the way you'd stiffened in her arms, but stayed silent as she watched you rise for the day. You left for your room without so much as a glance back at her, and it made her throat feel tight.
She could do this. She would do this.
Breakfast was manageable, that awkward tinge back in the air as you moved around each other seamlessly, cooking eggs and laying plates and cutlery. Any attempt at small talk felt… odd. Stifled. For now quiet seemed best, and Jane opted to tidy the kitchen while you finished readying yourself for work. She met you at the front door, a small bag with lunch for you in her outstretched hand.
"I hope you have a good day today."
"Thank you. Will, um… will you still be here when I return this evening?"
You looked so small and unsure of yourself Jane wanted to scoop you in her arms and never let you go.
"If you'd like me to be."
Your shoulders relaxed, and you took the lunch from Jane, butterflies skittering in your chest as your hands brushed.
"I would."
Jane smiled, a real smile, and opened the door for you. Some long-lost remark of her gentlemanly nature was at the tip of your tongue, but playful banter still seemed too… raw. Much like everything else at the moment. You simply squeezed her hand on your way out, and wondered what it would once again be like to come home to Jane.
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Arms Wide Open - Chapter 1
Gods, you touched him - nobody ever did that. He struggled to appropriately respond, stumbling over his words. “No, no… there’s no need…” he replied. Was his voice really high right now? “I’ve had plenty of near misses with this one…” he gestured toward Grogu. “So it was my pleasure…”
Pleasure!!?? What a dumb and awkward thing to say…
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Summary: Din didn’t see you coming, or… one fateful trip to the market and a platonic night together changes everything.
Notes: This fic was unexpectedly inspired by the opening scenes of “Anyone but You” - I loved the sweet, companionable dynamic featured in that first night together and imagined Din meeting someone who brought out the lighter side of his personality. I do not take it on the circuitous route taken in the movie, though. Din and reader will get their shit together a whole lot quicker here.
Warnings: Language.
Word count: 1.3k
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You had to go… like really bad.
Your first day of work in the field office on Nevarro had gone quite well, but there had been one teensy little problem. You had no clue where to find the freaking fresher and nobody around after lunchtime to ask. So you held it. All day.
There wasn’t even enough time to run home to your small cabin on the outskirts of town when you finally left in the early evening. Your bladder was about to burst at the seams.
You looked around as you exited the building for any establishment likely to have customer facilities before running across the street to a small indoor market as quickly as your feet could carry you, praying to the Maker that you could manage to hold it for just a few more minutes.
Upon entering, you grabbed the first item within your line of sight, a small loaf of bread, and booked it to the checkout line…
…which traversed the entire length of the store.
Kriff.
Time to resort to begging.
“Excuse me, sir?” you attempted, approaching the cashier who was busy with a customer. “May I use your fresher? I promise I’ll buy this. I just really have to go… like immediately.”
He didn’t even look in your direction. “You pay first, then you get to use the fresher.”
“Please,” you begged, crossing your legs in a vain attempt to keep the urine at bay.
He simply pointed behind him to a sign which read ‘Fresher for Paying Customers Only’.
“Damn it!” you exclaimed in frustration, then muttering to yourself under your breath. “I’m going to wet my pants. And then I’ll have to walk all the way home like that. Fuck!”
“She’s with me,” you heard a distinctly staticy male voice say somewhere behind you. “I’ll buy the bread, too. Let her go to the fresher.”
You turned to see what stranger had intervened on your behalf.
A Mandalorian - decked out in full armor and faceless, metal visage with a small, green child in his arms. You’d never expected such a contradictory sight, but who were you to question it? This man just saved your dignity.
The young cashier, suddenly alert and attentive, subtly bowed in the man’s direction. “Of course, Mr. Djarin. I didn’t know she was with you.” The teenager finally looked at you and thrust a key in your face. “Go ahead, ma’am.”
You took it without ceremony despite your annoyance with the boy, and even as you rushed to the back of the store, you took a moment to mouth a sincere ‘thank you’ to the mysterious man who subtly nodded back in recognition of your gratitude.
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Damned Grogu’s cute face. Nobody could resist it - not even the teenage attendant behind the register who offered the child free samples of those kriffing blue cookies.
Din didn’t dare refuse. If he did, the treat would find its way into Grogu’s mouth instead by way of the force which he still preferred his son not use around aruetti.
As they sat at a small table in the dining area of the store, Din’s thoughts turned back to you - the desperate woman he’d never seen before begging to use the fresher. Did you not know about the public facilities right in the center of town? What were you even doing here in Nevarro? It wasn’t exactly a bustling tourist destination.
Perhaps he needed to do some sleuthing, make sure you weren’t a threat.
It couldn’t possibly be that he just wanted to know more about you… your age… marital status… No, of course not. He was just Nevarro’s sworn protector… It was his job… obviously…
The fact that you were both beautiful and appeared appropriately middle aged like himself had absolutely nothing to do with it.
“Mister… Djarin…?”
Din was startled out of his musings by your voice and looked up to see your lovely face beaming at him.
“Thank you again for your help,” you started, taking one of his gloved hands in yours for a moment before letting go. “Stars, I’m so embarrassed… But please, let me pay for your groceries. You can even keep the bread - I didn’t even need it.”
Gods, you touched him - nobody ever did that. He struggled to appropriately respond, stumbling over his words. “No, no… there’s no need…” he replied. Was his voice really high right now? “I’ve had plenty of near misses with this one…” he gestured toward Grogu. “So it was my pleasure…”
Pleasure!!?? What a dumb and awkward thing to say…
To his great embarrassment (and relief), you laughed. “I suppose it’s not every day you get to save a grown woman from wetting her pants.” Ah, so you were funny, too… not that he was keeping track of your attractive qualities…
Grogu, bless him, intervened then to save his father’s dignity, reaching out to you with a cookie in hand.
“Why, thank you, little one. I would love a cookie.” You took it from him and placed it in your pocket. “I’m not hungry right now, but this will be a very fine dessert after my dinner tonight.”
Good with kids - check… and smart enough not to actually eat something that had been in Grogu’s grubby hands.
The child made a series of hand gestures in response, and Din was forced to translate. “He says ‘you’re welcome’ and…” A sigh emanated from the vocoder. “... he wants to know where you came from… Grogu, she doesn’t even know us. We shouldn’t ask personal questions.” Says the man who wanted to investigate your background.
Din looked back up at you apologetically before adding, “I’m sorry - he’s very curious. You don’t have to answer that.” But he hoped you would.
You smiled - and stars, he might die if this conversation didn’t end soon. He was getting redder and redder under the visor.
“Well, Grogu, it’s very nice to meet you. I am new here, just started a job directing the agricultural field office - see if we can get more vegetation growing so that Nevarro never goes hungry for healthy produce.” So you were smart, too… check… “Today was my first day, and silly person that I am, I let everyone go early to enjoy the pleasant weather before they could show me where the fresher was located…” And kind… another check… not that he was counting or anything.
Grogu gave her a toothy grin in response - he found this woman quite nice and funny.
“They’re uhmmm…” Din started. Why was he struggling so much to speak? “They’re in the building next to the magistrate’s office - public facilities…”
“Oh!” you exclaimed, knocking yourself lightly on the forehead. “That makes a lot of sense. Thank you.”
He cleared his throat awkwardly. “You’re welcome…”
You stared back at him serenely for just a moment, sparking his heart rate, before holding out your hand. “I’m Flora… nickname…”
Din’s hand moved to take yours of its own accord, and he responded dumbly, “Din… real name…” Maker…
Grogu looked up at him through scrunched eyes for a moment before bursting into a delightful fit of childish giggles, and you couldn’t help following suit. Din finally gave in, allowing himself to take this all as lightly as you were, despite his humiliation with the entire interaction, chuckling softly under the helmet.
Din didn’t have many light moments like this. Could he have more?
“Din… and Grogu…” you said as you regained your composure. “It was very nice to meet you. Thank you again for helping me out. I hope we run into each other… often.” Well, that sounded promising… and terrifying…
He didn’t trust himself to say anything more, so he simply nodded as you turned away and walked out the door.
The moment you were out of sight, Grogu began furiously signing in his direction.
Din sighed - Grogu was too insightful for his own good. “Yes, kid, I like her… No, we can’t follow her - that’s creepy… Yes, I know I do that all the time, but those are bounties - not innocent women… Stars… ok, fine…”
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🍁 Mars Moon Aspects
Just some Mars moon aspects and predictions as the potential interactions of these two planets intrigued me. May or may not ring true
Mars trine moon ★ Mars conjunct moon ★ Mars square moon ★ Mars opposition moon
Interesting observations:
• those with mars aspect the moon in any way may have some sort of physical aspect to their emotions, and at it's most basic level this can look like physical expression of emotion e.g. hugging, 'glomping', but also throwing things when angry, etc. at another level physical expression of emotions can mean drawing, playing an instrument, or dancing.
• they may do a contact sport such as a martial art or rugby.
• may have their emotions very affected by the natural world. Mars doesn't just affect people, all planets also affect nature and the world around us. Places ruled by mars can include cities, electrically active areas e.g. near power lines, transportation like an underground, metro, or Subway, or so on. Mars moon aspects can feel better or worse in their emotions depending on WHERE THEY ARE in the world.
♣︎ Mars square moon may find places with lots of people loud and overwhelming, they may feel better indoors or outdoors but either way this will be in an environment that isn't built up.
♣︎ Mars conjunct moon may find people tell them they dominate the room emotionally. may express their emotions without meaning it.
♣︎ Mars opposition moon may really need peace and quiet to feel like themselves.
♣︎ Mars trine moon may feel like they best express emotions outwardly and this can give them wanderlust, turning them into digital nomads or other creatives who seek out busy environments to inspire them. Think of an artist who gets their best ideas when they sre walking around or travelling on the tube, or a writer who sits in a coffee shop to people watch.
• unfortunately mars moon aspects of all kinds can be prone to being misread by others around them, such as in the case of 'resting b*tch face'
Mars Moon Aspects and Betrayal
This does not necessarily refer to the 'beware the ides of march' style betrayals that were common throughout history BUT this is a great combination of planets to study if you want to write a villanous noble or game of thrones style court intrigue.
In the modern world it can look like:
• mars trine moon may find themselves leaving others behind through their success. whilst nor a betrayal per se, it can be a tough situation to be involved in
• mars opposition moon may find it easier to ghost than face a direct confrontation with people
• mars square moon may come across as too blunt and too confrontational, on the other hand. This can lead to friends and coworkers abandoning them.
• mars conjunct moon may wear their heart on their sleeve and find themselves oblivious to the more subtle signs that people may be overwhelmed by their expressions of feelings or opinions
• depending on the other parts of their chart mars square or opposition moon may find it hard to express their true feelings and may leave friends or lovers as a result.
• In terms of true betrayal mars conjunct moon is most able to be a double agent or live a double life because of their emotional assertiveness even when lying. These people are not insecure at all. They are in fsct very good at using emotions to get what they want.
Your mileage may vary! However I was simply intrigued by how these two planets may interact and so these are predictions only as to patterns and trends that may be found based off a smidgen of observation as well although i don't actually know that many people with this aspect🥀
if you enjoyed check out my pluto observations post here.
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Just want to ask you if you're still continuing series, the current DD one, because the cliffhanger is killing me😭😭😭
Chapter seven Chapter nine
CHAPTER EIGHT
⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️WARNING!!! THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN MATURE THEMES AND VIOLENCE PLEASE LEAVE IF IT WILL MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE. I DO NOT NEED THIS BOOK TO BE REPORTED . YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.( Mentions of suicide, bullying, blood/torture ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️( This book is going to have more matured themes compared to my others, from smut scenes to non-con, lactation, drugging, hypnosis, abuse of power and over obsessiveness.
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A new rumour had been going around the Trovian Empire lately.
The Discarded Emperor has survived the assassination attempt on his life.
Word about it was buzzing around every nook and cranny of the great Empire surprising those who already knew of the event and shocking those who only recently found out.
" He's not dead? That's not supposed to be possible. I heard he was in a terrible state "
" They said all the doctors that examined him pronounced his death to be inevitable "
" How long has he been well? "
" I'm not sure but people are saying it's been up to a month now. "
those were the main whispers going around. The people were shocked that their former h/c Emperor was even breathing well. There was an air of doubt at first, but a few words from some temple attendants confirmed it.
The Devil omega was alive and well
That caused a new rumor to start circulating about. A concern that suddenly popped into the back of their minds like it was magic and it began taking over their thought. All because someone said that the saint had sensed a large amount of månå surrounding the mānåless man.
Dark månå.
Their head all ran around as people started bringing up different proofs to try and support the holy man's words.
After all why would their holiness lie to them? He was trying to provide the very best for them by warning the people of any possible danger.
Then someone made the connection.
" Isn't that when the river in the north started drying up ? "
" Now that you mention it it's truth. You think it could just be a coincidence ? "
" What kind of freaky coincidence is that? The moment the devil omega starts getting better the river just starts to mysteriously dry up! "
" That's a bad omen right there. He should have just died and let everyone live in peace!
" What if he gets angry about the incident and decides to curse the Empire? He's already started causing problems so he would probably be petty enough to do it "
" Haven't we suffered enough at his hands ? "
" Imagine how terrified the saint must be knowing that wicked thing is still alive and well "
" What will the Emperor do? If that man is free to roam around as he pleases there will be much more disasters to deal with! "
Be it commoner or noble the people of the eastern part of Trovia's empire where in a panic.
The reincarnation of the fallen god/goddess Medikur had risen from his deathbed and would curse them for his near demise. The holy temple tried to calm down the people's nerves, but everyone was to hysterical to listen.
Orange and red butterflies fluttered away everyone to caught up in their madness to notice how it was such an oddity. The species of butterfly weren't native to the land so why were there so many of them.
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Seated in one of the many indoor gardens of the imperial palace were two omegas. Both of noble background but the younger woman was clearly the one with the highest authority present in the room. She had the silver eyes as proof for that.
" Y...your majesty you really don't have to do this.. you must be really busy and I.. I'm probably just w.. wasting your time " leon's soft voice spoke up timidly softly stuttering over his words as he lowered his gaze trying not to look at the younger woman in front of him, his head bowed softly as a sign of respect
" Nonsense! Of course I have to do this. I heard what you went through with that brute of a woman. I can't believe that barbarian would dare raise her voice at you. And it was all because of that lowlife scum! "
The voice that replied to the blue haired man's words had an air arrogance to it venom dripping from the tone as well.
Leon raised his head to stare at the red haired woman sitting infront of him,his gaze catching how her normally silver eyes seemed to darken and start to glow a light vermillion colour, her soft scent of grapes and marigolds turning sour and he had to bite back his smirk at how easy it was to sway her to his side.
" B..but it really was nothing. I..I Know the Empress of Pentigria doesn't r.. really like and I..I've come to terms with it, a..and Lord l/N did nothing wrong " the saint argued back weakly as he lowered his gaze back to his trembling hands gaining a look of sympathy and pity from the red haired young woman and servants alike.
Princess Cosette bit her bottom lip as she watched her future brother in law defend that trash omega and that evil woman.
The younger girl didn't like it.
He should be mad at them for staining his image, for embarrassing him in such a humiliating way. Instead he chose to turn a blind eye and forgive them. As expected of the kind-hearted and forgiving saint.
He really was the very best of the best.
No. He was perfect.
The perfect mate for her older brother
The youngest child of the imperial family and the only daughter Cosette had been given only the most perfect things from a very young age and because of that she desired nothing less.
From toys to dresses, to jewelry. She had picked out only the most perfect tutors for her upbringing ( if they didn't meet her high requirements that was the end of their careers). She was the perfect example of a princess.
Beautiful, smart, outstanding , a very soft and delicate omega and she had a sweet scent. Just like all those perfect princesses in the story books she read growing up.
She had grown up to be exactly like them. As a perfect princess should.
She was well versed in the act of mannerism and proper etiquette. As a proper princess should be.
After all it was something expected of most perfect princess across the whole continent.
She was queen of the eastern noble ladies upper aristocratic circle. She had everyone listening to her every neck and call and always had people gathering to flock her like bees to a flower.
She was a genius for her age. A young master of lightning månå affinity ( something all members born into the imperial family bloodline were blessed with) and had become the first omega in the imperial family history to do such a thing.
A perfect affinity Māgi
She had the most perfect family in the world.
Her eldest brother was a strong, powerful, and handsome dominant alpha. And was the current ruling Emperor of her perfect empire. He was a genius that appeared once every, blessed by the dragon god that founded their family, he was given infinite powers and skills no mere mortal could ever dream of having. He even surpassed the late Emperor Agustas Marrow Vermillion in aspects of raw power and was a mastermind on the battlefield with strategic planning, winning his very first war when he clocked the young age of ten.
He was the most perfect man to ever exist in the young Cosette's eyes. She had looked up to him from a very young and wanted only the very best for her perfect big brother.
The perfect man only deserved a mate who was equally perfect.
That was why she absolutely despised the h/c man her father had chosen to be her brother's mate.
She wondered how such a magnificent man as her own father could choose such a worthless mutt to help create future heirs for their mighty bloodline ( didn't he learn from his brother's mistake when he married that bantrik woman and had those mistakes she had been forced to call her cousins ).
The h/c man might have come from the famous L/N Ducal family, but that was the only good thing about him. If her father wanted someone from that family then he should have picked his older sister. Sure she was an ordinary recessive alpha, but the red haired woman preferred her to her younger brother who was a dominant omega.
The second L/N name child was far better looking and had the proper training of a noble. Hell even if her månå reserve was meager compared to other talented individuals at least she had the ability to wield månå.
The h/c mutt was unattractive. His looks could make other dominant omegas ( like herself ) feel ashamed that someone like that belonged to the category of the prettiest second gender group. She had beta servants more better looking than the s/c man. He was so full, far to meek and shy to be standing by the side of her amazing and bold older brother. Not to mention how he dressed was absolutely horrendous. A huge puffy coat with different multicolored ribbons. He was an absolute eyesore and he wore such things with pride. Such a waste of good silk and materials. But none of these facts was what infuriated the young red haired woman.
No, she could look past his ill manners unattractive physique and bad taste in dressing. She could even handle the fact that he was a devil incarnate.
What absolutely disgusted her to her core was that the h/c bug was completely månåless. He could even cast a small fire spell that even toddlers knew how to do.
What had her father been taking when he picked out such a thing to be her future brother in law??!! And she didn't understand why he had been so adamant about it to. Did he want their family to become a laughing stock in the high society??!!
She wouldn't stand for such a disgrace been married into her noble and perfect bloodline.
And she was glad her older brother wasn't standing for it too. It was only the gods and goddesses that knew the amount of pride and joy that had swelled up within her when her brother suddenly announced his divorce to the beast during the ball a few months ago and she nearly fainted from the excitement when he said he would be marrying the saint instead.
Her brother had finally dumped that trashed and had picked up someone worthy of ruling the empire by his side. The empire's own precious Lilly.
Cosette thought things couldn't get any better.
Then the idiot got poisoned.
Her joy knew no bounds.
She was finally going to have her perfect family. The perfect family she deserved and the cretin that was standing in her way was finally going to be gone for ever.
That was what she thought. Her happiness had been knocked down a notch when word reached her ears. She had manage to compose herself. No matter how much she wanted to glare up she had let it die down and managed to hold it in like the perfect noble lady she was.
Then she heard words that the cretin's guard dog had bullied their innocent saint along with that barbaric woman her brother had invited.
That she wouldn't stand for.
" You! Over there. Come here now ! "
The princess's voice suddenly speaking up shocked the servants standing by, her finger pointing to a male beta servant had the butler tensing up a bit before he made his way to his young mistress with his head bowed.
" Yes your majesty ? "
Cosette's silver eyes stared at the man she had picked out from the crowd, nodding inside herself at his pretty appearance. ( All the servants working under her wing where all pretty. She was a beautiful woman and she wouldn't have ugly people serving her )
" From today your going to be serving that trashy h/c omega " her watchful gaze didn't miss how The man's shoulders tensed even more at the news, but his reply made a small smile stretch on her peach lips.
" As your majesty wishes "
He was obedient. She liked docile things, made it easier to keep them in check.
" Good. Now off you go. I expect you to report to every single thing that happens to me " the red haired woman said using her hand to shop the man away as she focused her attention on the hot tea in her front, bringing up the porcelain cup to her lips.
Before she could attack she needed to know her enemy's weak spot.
" Let's push all those nasty thoughts behind us. So how far have you planned for the wedding preparations ? " Leon watched how the younger girl started talking with more preppy tone as she focused her attention on him. He likes how it was so easy to get her to do his bidding. And if anything went wrong the blame would simply fall back on her
" A..ah yes your right. It not really nice to talk about bad things all the time " he replied with a soft smile.
As the two got engrossed nobody seemed to notice the lone red and orange butterfly that flew out the window. It's job done for now and relying the information to it's master.
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Marrav ran his gloved hand through his silky locks as an exhausted sigh escaped his lips.
Paperwork and documents were scattered around on his table but in the middle of it all was an opened gold coloured envelope with a pure white wax seal that had the letters " AV " in the middle in bold letters, the letter laid beside it, the fine paper crumpled slightly from the force the alpha had used when his anger got the better of him when he was reading the contents.
" So what does it say ? " The ebony haired man's silver eyes looked up from the paper to stare at the beautiful woman sitting in front of him.
" I'm asking again sweetie what does that white devil want. That he would dare send you another letter when it hasn't even been a week since the last one. They should be patient and know where doing everything we can to solve the water problem in the North so they should stop hounding us like dogs " her voice was filled with hatred and Marrav couldn't help but roll his eyes.
His Mother was always hot blooded whenever his cousins and uncle where involved.
The former Empress ran her hand through her blood red locks, her red eyes where slanted as she waited for his response.
Seeing the older woman wouldn't leave until he answered Marrav relented.
" Word about my divorce with it seems to have reached their ears " he wasn't surprised it had, considering that it was Empress Shiva who found out, it was only a matter of time before everyone would become aware of it.
Evangeline narrowed her eyes at her son's answer " oh so what now? Are they declaring that you and demon get back together ? The nerve of those monsters- "
" Actually it's the opposite. " Evangeline's glare disappeared ignoring how her son cut her off as a confused expression replaced it.
" W.... what ? "
She asked again trying to make sure she heard the words right.
" They are asking me to send it over to them. They letter says and I quote.
' we will welcome him in with open arms. '
Uncle writes down that he and father had an agreement, that if I were to ever divorce it that he would be taken in by their family " Marrav explains as he reached out for the letter and passed it to the woman so she could read it herself.
A tense silence surrounded the two of them once she finished reading the contents. " So what are you going to do now ? "
Marrav honestly didn't know. He had already been planning to drop off the h/c omega in the north by forcing him to stay on one of the properties there so he wouldn't be able to cause trouble for him and his beloved and also soothe the commoners sudden rise, but now that he had received this letter he felt himself fighting with the idea.
He didn't know why though. It was a great opportunity to get rid of the man and if his cousin ended up being forced to marry the man it would make the imperial family look far better. The Northern duke's bloodline were already regarded as monsters. How would the people feel if monsters married a devil?
Especially the same one that is being rumoured to have started the drying of the river.
It would cause an uproar and he would have nobles from the north running to join his faction and it would give him more power over the other regions.
This was a marvelous opportunity to do so yet he was hesitating.
And he didn't know why.
Just what the hell was going on with him?
Sorry there is any screen time for MC in this chapter. I wanted to write the after effects of everyone discovering MC's well and the different reactions it would bring. Also meet the other members of the imperial family yay. We have two more left now.
Yes I changed them just a teensy weensy bit, but not to much.
Count how many times I wrote perfect all because of Cosette, but it gives you guys a lot more information on her character because of this. And the former Empress got to shine a little too. She's the reason why Marrav is how he is. Spoilt the crap out of him when he was growing up.
Anyways hope you guys enjoy the chapter see you in the next one.
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My Sweet Enkeli: Chapter 3
"Enkeli": finnish word for "angel".
When Noah Sebastian met Nori Nurmi for the first time, he knew he wanted her more than anything. She was beautiful like an angel and dangerous like the devil.
♡ Author's note: Some smut for you naughty people because that's what we like! Please let me know your opinions, I would love to know your thoughts 🖤 if you are enjoying this fanfic please reblog so more people can read it. CHAPTER 2 HERE.
♡ Warnings: This is a work involving real people but it's 100% fiction written. Please remember that this is only for fun purposes and it doesn't reflect their real thoughts and behaviors. Don't take this work too seriously. +18 only. Smut, Female masturbation, oral sex, penetration, unprotected sex (please always use condoms!!!!)
♡ Characters: Noah Sebastian × Nori Nurmi (OFC).
♡ Words: 3.244
♡ MASTERLIST HERE.
Since the cities started to get far away from each other, the buses were changed to flights and hotel rooms. The tour is going well, everyone is having a blast, except for Nori. The moments where she is on the stage become more important to her than she ever expected because it helps her to forget the war that is going on inside her head.
Noah barely doesn't talk to her anymore. It's not that he is mad at her, he couldn't be. He is just trying his best to give her the peace she asked for. He doesn't watch her shows anymore, it's only "good morning" and "good evening" between them, nothing more.
Nori didn't know that it would be so painful to deal with Noah's absence. While her rational side is relieved that Noah is doing what she almost begged him for, her heart is showing that she misses having him around watching her close with those enchanting brown eyes. It's like they changed places: now she is the one always trying to be near him, watching him up on the stage and thinking how good it would be to lose herself completely for him.
It's late at night and everyone is sleeping or chilling in their rooms but Nori got locked out by her roommate Lara. It seems that the blonde one decided to have some fun with someone in their room and needed some privacy. It's not the first time that this happens while the band is on tour so it's not a big deal. Actually, Nori it's having some trouble sleeping. Her mind is too busy thinking about Noah Sebastian. He is all that comes to her mind when she lays her head on the pillow and closes her eyes. While trying to relax near the indoor pool in the hotel, she feels lonely. She could bother her other bandmates and sneak into their rooms but she doesn't want to; they are not the company she needs.
The phone buzz makes her come down to reality for a little bit. The bands and crew created a message group so they can share photos and anything about the tour.
Noah: Does anyone know where Jolly is?
Noah: Anyone in the mood to watch Tokyo Ghoul with me? I'm lonely 😭
Matt: Go to sleep.
Nori giggles at the messages. Seems like Jolly is the one who is there with Lara in their room and Noah doesn't have any idea that his bandmate got lucky tonight. As an irony of destiny, both of the singers are feeling alone tonight. This would be the perfect reason for Nori to knock on his door and stay with him - even though it would be to watch Tokyo Ghoul or whatever.
Nori: Jolly is safe, don't worry about him.
Noah: Good to know.
Noah is being distant even by messages, which makes Nori wonder if she made the right choice by asking him to stay away from her. She shakes her head, trying to avoid the intrusive thoughts. Of course it was the best thing to do! She is a pretty skeptical person but right now she wishes the universe could send her a sign that she should do what her heart wants and knock on that damn door. It is controversial on her part and she knows that.
Laying on the bed, Noah tries to focus on the anime that goes on the TV. It's been hard for him to stay away from the girl he is obsessed with. His body craves to be next to her, feeling her presence near him, her energy that lights every room she steps in like a ray of sun. But he needs to respect her decision to stay away from him and he is doing his best. The last thing he wants to do is to hurt her.
A knock on the door makes him a little happier. Noah really needs some company tonight, someone who he could talk with and maybe tell what's happening between him and the Finnish singer. Nicholas, his long-time best friend, didn't answer his messages so it's probably Jolly, but it doesn't make sense because he got his door keycard so wouldn't need to knock. As he opens the door, the room gets illuminated by the sun goddess herself.
"Heard you needed a buddy to watch Tokyo Ghoul" she says, a shy smile on her face.
Nori doesn't know where she took the courage from to knock on Noah's door, she just decided to do it. It's like her body started to make the decisions for her instead of her brain. Her legs just took her there without too much thinking.
"You are the last person I expected to knock on my door late at night" he answers, trying to look as chill as possible.
"May I come in?".
"Sure".
The room is not as messy as Nori thought it would be; not all boys are messy after all. There's two single beds next to each other, just like in the room she was supposed to share with Lara. The curtains are closed and there's only the light from the tv screen illuminating the place.
"You said something about Jolly" Noah tries to start a conversation.
"Yeah. He is in my room. With Lara".
"He could at least answer my messages".
"I don't think so… he sure is very busy" she smirks.
"Oh… No way!" Noah giggles.
"Yes way! Lara stole my keycard and locked me out to have some privacy with your guitar player".
"That was a smart move".
"Indeed".
"So… make yourself comfortable, I guess there's a free bed for you".
"Thanks" She tries to get comfortable in bed but it's hard when your heart is beating so fast that it's about to explode inside your chest.
Even though Tokyo Ghoul it's his favorite anime, Noah can't pay attention to the tv anymore. His eyes keep wandering to Nori while she tries to understand what's going on in the anime. The way the screen lights flashes on her face while her eyes are glued on the tv makes him open a smile. Soon, Nori notices the happiness on his face.
"What?" She asks, blushing a little.
"It's nice to have you here".
"It's nice to be here. You've been barely talking to me these days".
"You asked for it".
"I never said I didn't want to be your friend at all".
"It's really hard for me to be next to you just as a friend and nothing more".
Nori sees truth in Noah's eyes and it makes her heart ache to know that he feels this way about her. She doesn't want to make him suffer at all, just the thought of that makes her eyes water. But she understands what he is saying; she feels the same way. Her body also craves to be with him, to feel his touch all over her skin, to kiss his gorgeous lips until she's out of breath.
"It's not easy for me either, believe me" she says, her voice weak. She never spoke the truth about her feelings with Noah.
"I don't want to make you mad, I swear. I just don't like to see you being so hard on yourself. Life is made of choices, some are bad and some are really good ones. The only way to find out is to make a fucking choice".
"I just don't want to make the same mistakes again".
"What do you mean?".
She sighs as she starts to remember when she was touring around Finland with her friends from Blind Channel, a Finnish band that became very popular in the last few years.
"I've been there before. You're not the first rockstar that tries to seduce me" she says, not wanting to give more details.
"I'm sure about that. I mean, you're perfect. It would be weird if not every man in the world falls for you".
"But I let myself fall, too. And it was the worst thing I could do".
Noah can see that there's sadness in her eyes. The way she anxiously plays with the sheets while she tries to get her focus on the TV again; he touched a delicate part of her.
"I understand and respect you if you don't want to talk about this. But I want you to know that you can trust me if you need to open yourself" his voice is soft and warm as he tries to make herself comfortable around him.
"Thank you. I really appreciate that".
"I just want you to know that I don't want to hurt you and it would kill me if I do".
Tears start to roll in Nori's face even though she tries to hold them with all her strength. She hates to look vulnerable around people, it looks like she can't control her feelings; she can't show weakness. Noah sits besides her on the small bed, his thumb trying to wipe the tear on her cheek. Feeling him touching her with so much care makes her body melt. The way he looks at her, so worried while he wishes he could protect her from everything bad that could harm her. There's a huge need inside of Nori that makes her want to kiss him, let him take her in his arms forever. She needs him more than she ever expected.
"Kiss me" the words come from her mouth like a supplication "Make me yours".
Noah's lips crash on hers intensely, he can't believe that she is finally opening herself for him. He doesn't know where to start, where to touch first. His hands desperately hold her face while she pulls his neck to bring him closer. His body makes its way to her side, getting slowly on top of her while her legs open for him to fit himself between them. She desperately takes his white shirt as he only breaks the kiss to toss the garment off. He grabs one of her thighs, digging his fingers on her skin as his lips wanders on her neck, the scent of roses mixed with some kind of spice entering through his nostrils and making his blood boil inside his veins.
The touch of Noah's big hand entering under her oversized shirt and going straight to her breasts makes Nori shiver from head to toe. He gasps as he notices that she isn't wearing any bra, smirking while he feels how big her boobs are. She leans over so she can take her shirt off, feeling his warm breath going down her chest. He holds her nipple with his teeth, carefully biting it as she giggles, her hand gripping his hair when he goes down straight to her lower belly.
His fingers quickly pull the hem of her sporty shorts, taking it off while his eyes admire the beautiful view of her body. His eyes shine like two beautiful diamonds when he sees the wet mess that waits for him. Noah buries his face between her legs with such a hurry, anxious to feel the taste of her arousal. Nori desperately takes her underwear off, tossing it around somewhere, urging to feel Noah eating her up.
"Make me cum just like you did that day" she begs.
The fire inside Nori's body gets out of control when Noah's tongue touches her right where she wanted the most. Her back arches as he savor her, her hips rocking against his warm and soft tongue. His lips sucking her clit intensely, making her feel so sensitive that she starts to moan like no one could listen. It sounds like music to his ears and it works like fuel to his engines. His forefinger easily enters her soaking wet pussy, hooking inside of her so he can find her sweet spot.
"You like it when I fuck you with my finger, don't you?" He asks with a muffled voice.
"I want more. Another one".
Noah opens a crooked smile while he puts his middle finger inside, now two fingers working on Nori's core just like she asked for. The ecstasy starts to fulfill her, making her come right into Noah's mouth as he swipes his nose around her just to feel how good she smells.
"You're being so good coming on my mouth, angel. It tastes so good" he says.
Nori likes to know that Noah is a dirty talker. She gives him a fever kiss as she pushes him on the bed, pinning him against the mattress. Her legs straddle around him as her hips grind against his crotch, her folds making the fabric of his sweatpants wet. Noah's big hands are now squeezing her butt real thigh. It's so big that he can barely hold her buttcheeks entirely. She leans over to kiss him again, still feeling the taste of her arousal in his mouth.
"Should I suck your cock now? Do you deserve it to have yourself inside my mouth?" She teases him, her voice smooth against his ear.
"I already made you cum twice, I think I deserve it".
He is almost going insane with her pussy frictioning against his crotch. Noah is so hard that he is about to explode inside his pants if he doesn't take everything off now. He is desperate to get rid of the last pieces of clothes that are holding him.
"You seem anxious, huh?" Nori smirks. Her hand goes straight to his cock as her eyes analize what she has in front of her.
It's beautiful. It's long and not too thick, perfect to fit inside her mouth without making her cheeks burn and her jaw hurt. She can feel It throbbing on her hand as she strokes him, his hips slowly moving to help the motion.
Nori giggles as she sees how torturing it is for Noah to watch her getting closer too slowly. She licks the tip of his head but just a little bit just to make him suffer some more. It's a revenge for what he made her feel, how he tortured her inside the bus a few weeks ago.
"I bet you thought about me sucking you all those times while you were watching me on stage" she says, a crooked smile on her face.
"I did, one hundred times. I love to think about my dick fucking your pretty mouth, ruining your red lipstick".
Seems that Noah is also good at teasing. Hearing those words it's enough for her. She goes down and puts all she can inside her mouth, going up and down as her hand strokes the shaft. She can hear him grunning and cursing while her mouth works on him, her soft lips brushing against his length. Noah sees that she is really good at this since she can take a lot without choking. He moves his hips furter to make his cock go deeper inside her throat, her tongue making circular moves around his head and then going down to his shaft again.
"Yeah, take this cock in your throat" he murmurs.
Nori feels proud of herself, she knows that she can make any guy go insane with her gifted mouth - she just needs to feel that this person is worth it.
"Fuck… I'm gonna cum. Come here, angel. Let me fuck your pretty pussy" he says, his chest going up and down as he tries to breathe normally.
She is straddling him again, Noah trying to be careful as he slowly enters her pussy with the tip of his cock, but Nori it's impatient. She holds his length and fits it perfectly on her entrance, taking everything inside until she feels her folds touching his crotch.
"Now you are the one who's anxious" he teases her.
"Look what you did, Noah Sebastian. You teased me hard and now you have to face the consequences".
There's a smirk on his face while Nori starts to ride him, going slow at first just to feel every inch of his cock touching the deepest part of her. Noah can't hold himself as he moves his hips further, shoving his cock even deeper that makes Nori hold a scream of pleasure. The noise of their skins lapping against each other turns her on so much that she digs her nails into Noah's tattooed chest, leaving marks all over. He woke up the beast inside of her, something so dirty and unholy that no priest could exorcize. The pace of her hips rolling on his cock gets faster, the moans uncontrollably coming from her mouth as she feels the orgasm building inside of her.
"Holy shit, Noah" she gruns.
"Your pussy feels so good, angel. You're so tight".
She definitely loves to be called an angel - more like a fallen one. The sweat starts to drop on from her forehead, the heath inside her belly announcing that she is so close to her apex, his cock getting soggy and milky.
"Please, come for me one more time" he begs her, holding himself on his elbows as he leans forward to kiss her.
"Fuck me harder, then".
Noah quickly rolls over, making Nori lay on her back. He penetrates her again and starts to pound her as fast as he can, so fast and strong that he could break her in half. She pulls him even closer, her legs wrapped around his back as he sucks her lower lip, her breath hitting against his chin while she lets out a loud moan. She likes it rough just like that. Noah finally hits her sweet spot, making her reach an intense orgasm that makes her legs shake uncontrollably, her walls clenching around him so much that he can feel its pressure on his dick. It's been so long since she felt like this for the last time.
"Fuck yes…" he gruns.
The pace doesn't slow down as Noah gets closer to his own release. Nori is loving to hear him moaning right next to her ear, it's so sexy that she could cum one more time just by hearing it.
"Fill me, baby. I need you to come inside my pussy" her voice sounds weak, almost like whispering.
"Jesus christ, Nori".
With a few deep and slow thrusts, Noah releases his load inside her core. He stays inside of her for a few seconds before pulling it off. Nori quickly gets on her hands and knees, prancing her ass up so Noah can watch his cum running down from her pussy, so deliciously warm on her folds.
"That's a pretty work of art" he says, a coy smile on his face while he is still panting "You're so pretty" his finger wandering through her smeared folds.
He leaves a loud smack on her buttcheek before Nori lays on her back again, giggling at the smooth pain. The bed is small but it's enough to fit both of them if they tuck together, the sheets are a completely wet mess. She lays her head on his chest, hearing his heart beating. It is still fast, which makes her smile.
"I think I need a bath" she says.
"Me, too" he smiles "But before we enjoy that nice bathtub, I want to feel you here with me".
"Being romantic at this point?".
"That's in my nature, I can't fight it".
"I'm not complaining at all" she makes a small pause "It's good to be in your arms".
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❰❰ WALL ❱❱ sender pushes the receiver against a wall (For Oraia 👀)
The State of New York (and a bunch of other local governments around the world) had issued an order telling everyone to stay indoors because some creepy domineering beings were trying to conquer the planet...as usual. Just about every hero was doing their part to fight off the invading threat and keep structures that housed civilians from collapsing.
Anna Marie aka Rogue was one of these heroes. But while she was in the air, engaged in battle, a creature caught her off-guard and tackled her into the Atlantic Ocean. They slammed through part of the seafloor, and the creature sank its venomous fangs into the heroine's shoulder. Somehow, Oraia had killed the thing, given her lover "nectar supplied by Dionysos himself", and then hurried off. Anna Marie quietly thanked her, then rocketed up into the air to take care of more invaders.
Within twenty minutes or so, the alien creatures had retreated. According to S.W.O.R.D, there was no sign of them near the Milky Way, which was good. But Anna couldn't stop thinking about Oraia as she used her strength to help clean up. When everyone seemed busy, she snuck off and looked around. People were leaving the area that Oraia had rushed to guard, so Anna Marie went there.
The goddess was clutching at a damaged wall, cursing under her breath. Her blazer had been slashed and stabbed in several places, her knee-length skirt was more of a sarong hanging on by a thread, and her pointed heels were missing.
"Oraia? You okay?"
"I'm fine." Anna Marie stopped, shocked at the edge in the typically-playful woman's voice. Against her better judgement, she continued to approach until she'd touched Oraia's shoulder. Oraia stiffened. "When I was younger...my lust, my rage...I let it control me. I can kill so easily, Anna. My father's side--look at the myths. They just do it because they can."
"Ya saved me today. Me n' who knows how many else."
"I know. Just--fuck." Oraia slipped the glove off of her hand and stuck it under her own skirt, pressing Anna's fingers against the damp spot in her panties. "Now do you understand?" It was only the second time that Anna had really looked at the woman with such shock and awe. And yet, she could relate to her.
"Ain't the only one who's dangerous." Anna Marie guided Oraia's face to hers using her free hand, and kissed the woman, tongue finding its way past her lips. The X-Woman swore she heard a growl before her lover pinned her against the brick wall, searing hungry, wild kisses into every area of skin that wasn't on display. "Shit--" She managed to get her knee between Oraia's legs, and the goddess merely rutted against it. The brunette's hands went straight to Anna's breasts, groping and squeezing enough to make her moan. "Goddamn you!"
Oraia didn't expect the mortal woman to overpower her, flipping them so their positions were reversed. Anna leaned in, pressing her knee hard against Oraia's hot, wet cunt, making her lover whimper. Both of them had superhuman strength, but Anna was stronger. She was able to hold Oraia's wrists above her head without any trouble.
"Don't tease--" The goddess looked feral. She trembled, trying to get some friction against her crotch even while her eyes were locked on Anna Marie's generous, sweet-tipped breasts. Oraia's tongue flicked out to lick her lips, like it usually did when she was horny. Anna's resolve nearly crumbled right there, but she held strong.
"Ah can tease ya all Ah fuckin' want, sugah--" Her eyes softened, pitying the older woman. After all, she'd been on the other end, the needy end, of things plenty of times. "Won't, though." Her ungloved hand moved into Oraia's panties and slowly began to rub in soft, gentle circles--
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"I can take it," Oraia hissed. Anna Marie paused, then furiously worked her fingers against Oraia's clit. If someone had been able to see everything, they would've thought Anna's hand was vibrating, despite the woman pushing her hips forward to meet it. "Oh, oh, mmh, ohmy--AHH!" She came hard, and yet she kept rutting against Anna's hand, trying to get the thing where she needed it. Thankfully, her lovely domina was kind enough to shove three strong, deft fingers in Oraia's slick cunt. When simply curling them wasn't enough, she fucked her at a speed that probably would've permanently wrecked anyone else she knew. Anna was getting wet herself, just imagining getting railed like that. Oraia panted and took what she was given, until she gave a little whimper and came hard again, clenching around Anna's fingers as a tear ran down her cheek.
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A LED sign board, also known as a LED display board or LED billboard, is an electronic visual communication device that displays texts, images, and videos in real time. The board comprises multiple light-emitting diodes (LEDs) that illuminate to produce images and texts. LED sign boards have revolutionized the way businesses, organizations, and individuals communicate with their target audience.
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Why Metal Furniture Will Be the Answer to the Modern and Long-Lasting House
It can be a real challenge to decorate a home that strikes the perfect balance of style, functionality, and durability. But when it comes to furniture, there is one material that has consistently met all of these criteria: metal furniture. Whether it’s sleek and trendy, industrial and raw, or minimalist and stylish, metal furniture has become an essential part of modern home design. In this article, we’ll explore why metal furniture is the cornerstone of a modern, long-lasting, and timeless abode.
1. Durability That Lasts for Generations
Metal furniture is one of the strongest and most durable furniture types available. Unlike wood or plastic, metal pieces are incredibly resistant to wear and tear, and they won’t show signs of damage or degradation over time. They are immune to cracking, warping, and other common issues that affect non-metal furniture, making them ideal for high-traffic areas or homes with children and pets. Whether it’s iron metal furniture, steel, or aluminum, these materials ensure that your furniture will stand the test of time.
Why It Matters:
Investing in durable metal furniture legs or a metal patio furniture set means fewer replacements down the line. These high-quality pieces can last decades, becoming staples in your home for many years. The value of metal furniture is unmatched, offering both strength and longevity that few other materials can offer.
2. Sleek Modern Aesthetic
Metal furniture naturally lends itself to sleek, minimalist, and industrial design styles. Its clean lines, polished finish, and understated elegance make it the perfect choice for modern living spaces. Whether you're creating a metal patio furniture set for your outdoor space or opting for a metal barrel furniture piece as a statement in your living room, metal furniture adds sophistication to any room. Irony metal furniture—with its complex designs—offers a blend of vintage and contemporary styles that can make your home stand out.
Why It Matters:
In today’s world of minimalist décor, metal furniture offers the perfect streamlined look. It complements a variety of design trends without overwhelming the space. Moreover, the timeless beauty of metal ensures that your furniture will remain stylish for years, even as trends change.
3. Low Maintenance and Easy to Clean
One of the biggest benefits of metal furniture is how easy it is to maintain. Unlike wood furniture, which may absorb spills and stains, or upholstered furniture that requires constant upkeep, metal outdoor furniture only needs a quick wipe-down to keep it looking its best. Many metal patio furniture pieces come with scratch and stain-resistant finishes, making them ideal for both indoor and outdoor use.
Whether you’re shopping for metal furniture near me or looking for durable metal patio furniture for your backyard, you won’t have to worry about constant cleaning or maintenance. This makes metal furniture an ideal choice for those with busy lifestyles who want furniture that requires minimal effort to maintain.
Why It Matters:
With metal outdoor furniture, the ease of maintenance allows you to spend more time enjoying your space and less time worrying about upkeep. The low-maintenance nature of metal furniture makes it perfect for people who want high-quality furniture without the hassle.
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In an age where sustainability is more important than ever, metal furniture stands out as an eco-friendly option. Many metal furniture pieces are made from recycled materials, and metal itself is 100% recyclable. This makes it a more sustainable choice compared to other materials, which may not be as easily recyclable. Additionally, the long lifespan of metal furniture means fewer replacements, reducing waste over time.
Why It Matters:
If you're looking to reduce your carbon footprint, investing in metal furniture is a great way to live more sustainably. Pieces like antique metal outdoor furniture or metal furniture legs offer timeless durability and a smaller environmental impact, contributing to a greener planet.
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One of the key reasons to choose metal furniture is its versatility. Metal can be molded into virtually any shape, making it suitable for a wide range of design styles. Whether you prefer the matte finish of iron metal furniture, the high-gloss shine of metal patio furniture, or a more rustic, weathered look, there is a piece of metal furniture to suit your tastes. Irony metal furniture with intricate details can blend vintage charm with modern design elements, making it the perfect addition to any home.
Why It Matters:
The versatility of metal furniture allows it to adapt to any interior design style. Whether you're looking for a bold statement piece like metal barrel furniture or a more subtle, understated look with metal patio furniture, metal can easily complement any design scheme. Its ability to mix with wood and other materials makes it a favorite for homeowners who love to experiment with different styles.
6. Strong and Steadfast
Metal’s inherent strength makes it one of the best materials for creating sturdy and stable furniture. Whether it's a set of metal patio furniture chairs, a heavy-duty bookshelf, or a desk, metal provides a strong framework that won’t wobble or bend under pressure. This stability is particularly useful for larger furniture items or pieces that need to bear heavy loads, such as desks or storage units.
Why It Matters:
For households with children, pets, or frequent guests, the solid construction of metal furniture legs or a metal patio furniture set ensures your furniture remains stable and reliable for years. Safety and functionality are top priorities, and metal furniture excels in both areas.
7. More Industrial and Urban Appeal
For those who love industrial or urban-inspired décor, metal furniture is often the obvious choice. The raw, unfinished look of iron metal furniture meshes perfectly with exposed brick walls, concrete floors, and other industrial elements. Whether you're designing a loft apartment or just want to introduce some urban flair into your living space, metal furniture adds authenticity and character to any room.
Why It Matters:
Metal furniture helps create a distinctive, trendy aesthetic that sets your home apart from the crowd. The tactile quality of metal, with visible weld marks, rivets, and other industrial features, lends a sense of craftsmanship and originality to your décor.
8. Affordable Options to Suit Every Budget
While custom-made or designer metal furniture can be quite expensive, there are plenty of affordable options available. Aluminum and steel are both cost-effective alternatives to pricier metals, and these pieces can be just as durable and stylish as high-end options. Whether you’re looking for metal furniture near me or need a more budget-friendly piece for your home, there’s a metal option to suit your needs.
Why It Matters:
You don’t have to break the bank to enjoy the benefits of metal furniture. From budget-friendly metal patio furniture sets to high-end antique metal outdoor furniture, there’s something for every price point. Metal furniture offers incredible value, making it accessible to homeowners with different budget constraints.
9. How to Paint Metal Furniture
If you already own metal furniture or want to refresh a piece that has been well-loved, painting your furniture can be a simple and cost-effective way to give it a new lease on life. Whether you’re painting metal outdoor furniture or metal furniture legs, the process is straightforward. Clean the surface, remove any rust or old paint by sanding, apply a metal primer, and finish with a durable, high-quality metal paint in your preferred color.
Why It Matters:
Learning how to paint metal furniture allows you to customize your pieces and give them a fresh look that fits your evolving style. By choosing the right paint, you can easily update older furniture or match your pieces to your home’s décor.
Conclusion: Metal Furniture as the Cornerstone of a Modern, Durable Home
Metal furniture is more than just a passing trend; it’s a smart, stylish, and sustainable choice for creating a modern, long-lasting home. Whether you're drawn to its strength, sleek design, or low-maintenance appeal, metal furniture provides the perfect balance of form and function. From metal patio furniture to metal furniture legs, these pieces offer unparalleled versatility and durability, making them a smart investment for any homeowner.
So, whether you’re searching for metal furniture near me, looking to create a beautiful metal patio furniture set for your backyard, or interested in antique metal outdoor furniture, metal furniture truly is the key to a modern, durable home.
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PVC Banners: Durable Solutions for Stunning Promotions
PVC banners have become a go-to choice for businesses and organisations looking for effective advertising tools. From small businesses to sports clubs, these versatile banners serve as a durable and impactful way to capture attention and spread messages. Let’s dive into how PVC banners can elevate your promotional efforts.
Why PVC Banners Are Perfect for Outdoor Advertising
PVC banners are built to withstand various weather conditions. Their durable material resists rain, sunlight, and wind, making them ideal for outdoor use. Whether advertising a local event or a grand sale, these banners hold their charm over time. Their vibrant colours and clear graphics ensure your message remains visible.
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Weather-resistant: Withstands rain and UV exposure.
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A well-designed banner can make all the difference. Use bold colours and minimal text to ensure your message is clear. Choose a readable font size and keep important details, such as contact information, prominently displayed.
Design Tips:
Include high-contrast colours for maximum visibility.
Stick to a clean, clutter-free layout.
Use high-resolution images for a professional finish.
Adding your logo and tagline can enhance brand recognition, making your business more memorable.
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Promotions and events thrive on visibility, and PVC banners provide just that. Their affordability allows even small organisations to create professional advertising materials without stretching their budget. Whether used for fundraisers or sports matches, banners deliver impactful results.
Advantages:
Cost-effective: Suitable for tight marketing budgets.
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Wide reach: Attracts local audiences effortlessly.
Many businesses search for cheap PVC banners to meet their promotional needs without compromising quality.
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Custom banners let you tailor your message to suit your audience. From size to design, everything can be adjusted to meet specific goals. For instance, retail stores can announce seasonal sales, while event planners can highlight upcoming occasions.
Why Custom PVC Banners Work:
Perfect fit for unique branding.
Adaptable to various settings.
Affordable yet highly effective.
Searching for the right PVC banner material ensures a balance between quality and cost.
How to Choose the Right PVC Banner for Your Business
Selecting a banner involves understanding its purpose. Outdoor banners need sturdy materials, while indoor displays can be lighter. Consider the banner size based on your available space and the viewing distance.
Steps to Choose the Right Banner:
Define your goal – Promotion, branding, or event details.
Measure the space where the banner will be placed.
Choose weather-resistant materials for outdoor use.
By searching for PVC banner size guides, you can ensure your design fits perfectly.
PVC Banners vs Other Advertising Materials: A Comparison
PVC banners stand out when compared to other materials like paper posters or fabric signs. Here's how they differ:
Durability: PVC banners are highly durable and can withstand wear and tear, unlike paper posters, which are prone to damage, or fabric signs, which have moderate durability.
Cost-effectiveness: PVC banners strike a balance between affordability and quality. While paper posters are the cheapest option, they lack longevity. Fabric signs, on the other hand, are more expensive and may not always justify the cost.
Weather resistance: PVC banners offer excellent protection against weather conditions, making them ideal for outdoor use. Paper posters provide no resistance to elements, while fabric signs hold up moderately well in certain conditions.
For businesses seeking a long-lasting and impactful advertising solution, PVC banners near me provide unmatched value.
The Durability and Versatility of PVC Banners in Any Weather
PVC banners are crafted to endure harsh conditions, ensuring your message remains clear. Their sturdy construction allows them to maintain their appeal even after prolonged exposure to elements.
Features for All Seasons:
Tear-resistant materials.
Waterproof coatings.
UV-resistant prints.
This makes them a reliable choice for both summer fairs and winter markets.
Creative Ideas to Use PVC Banners for Your Next Campaign
Looking to stand out? Use banners creatively. For example:
Directional signs at events.
Seasonal greetings outside shops.
Sports sponsorship displays.
Simple yet impactful uses can create lasting impressions on your audience.
Step-by-Step Guide to Ordering Custom PVC Banners Online
Ordering custom banners is now easier than ever. Here’s how you can do it:
Choose a reputable banner printing service.
Select your preferred PVC banner material and size.
Upload your design or create one using their templates.
Review the proof and place your order.
Wait for delivery and prepare for installation.
Online ordering saves time and ensures a seamless process.
Why PVC Banners Are the Best Choice for Event Signage
Event signage must be noticeable and informative. PVC banners achieve this with ease. Whether you’re hosting a corporate seminar or a charity walk, banners guide and inform attendees effectively.
Their durability also means they can be reused for future events, saving costs.
How to Properly Install and Maintain PVC Banners
Proper installation ensures your banner stays in place. Use durable hooks or ropes for outdoor installations. Avoid sharp edges that might tear the material.
For maintenance:
Clean with a damp cloth to remove dirt.
Store rolled up to prevent creases.
PVC Banners for Seasonal Promotions: Tips and Tricks
Seasonal promotions demand timely advertising. Use banners to announce holiday discounts or end-of-year sales. Bright colours and festive themes can grab attention quickly.
Tip: Plan ahead and order cheap PVC banners to maximise ROI.
The Eco-Friendly Side of PVC Banners: Reuse and Recycling
Many companies now offer recyclable PVC materials, reducing environmental impact. Reusing banners for similar events also contributes to sustainability.
Choosing the Perfect Size and Design for Your PVC Banner
Your banner’s size should align with its purpose. A large roadside banner needs bold fonts, while a smaller indoor banner can use finer details.
Enhance Your Brand Visibility with High-Quality PVC Banners
Using high-quality materials and professional designs ensures your banners leave a lasting impression. Focus on readability and vibrant colours for maximum impact.
Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs)
Q: How long do PVC banners last? A: With proper care, they can last several years, even with outdoor use.
Q: Are PVC banners suitable for indoor use? A: Yes, they work great indoors due to their lightweight and customisable designs.
Q: Can PVC banners be recycled? A: Many providers now offer recyclable PVC options to reduce environmental impact.
Q: What is the best way to clean a PVC banner? A: Use a damp cloth and mild soap to wipe off dirt and stains gently.
Q: How much do PVC banners cost? A: Prices vary based on size, material, and design complexity, but they’re generally affordable.
Conclusion
PVC banners provide a powerful yet cost-effective way to promote your business, events, or campaigns. Their durability, customisability, and visual appeal make them an excellent choice for all your advertising needs.
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