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[tejjc]

cheQin.ai: Masa Depan Tempahan Hotel Tanpa Kerumitan

 Bayangkan Ini:

Anda hampir untuk menempah hotel, tetapi bukannya menyaring puluhan pilihan, tawaran dari hotel mula masuk — setiap satu lebih baik dari yang sebelumnya.

Tiada rundingan berpanjangan, tiada tekanan. Selamat datang ke cheQin.ai, platform perintis di mana hotel berlumba-lumba untuk memastikan tempahan anda melalui bidaan berkuasa AI secara langsung.

Lupakan cara lama untuk menempah. Dengan cheQin.ai, anda hanya masukkan keutamaan anda, dan tawaran terbaik datang kepada anda. Ini bukan sekadar tempahan — ini adalah pengalaman.

Kenapa cheQin.ai Mengubah Permainan?

Penat dengan bilik hotel yang terlalu mahal dan yuran tersembunyi? cheQin.ai meruntuhkan model tempahan tradisional, menghapuskan orang tengah dan memberikan tawaran tiada tandingan terus kepada anda.

Inilah Apa Yang Membuat Kami Berbeza:

Hotel Berlumba untuk Anda: Tiada lagi memburu tawaran — hotel bersaing untuk memberikan harga terbaik mereka.

Harga yang Jelas dan Jujur: Apa yang anda lihat adalah apa yang anda bayar. Tiada kejutan.

Tawaran Disesuaikan Khas untuk Anda: AI kami menghantar tawaran yang sesuai dengan keutamaan dan bajet anda.

Tempahan Pantas dan Mudah: Pelbagai tawaran dalam beberapa saat sahaja. Pilih yang terbaik dan anda selesai.

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Keghairahan di Sebalik Bidaan AI cheQin.ai

Tempahan dengan cheQin.ai terasa mudah, tetapi di belakang tabir, ia adalah pertandingan penuh semangat.

Beginilah Cara Ia Berfungsi:

Tetapkan Keutamaan Anda: Masukkan destinasi, tarikh perjalanan, dan keperluan anda.

Hotel Berlumba untuk Anda: Hartanah di kawasan pilihan anda mula bersaing untuk menawarkan harga terbaik mereka.

Tawaran Terbaik Muncul: Lima tawaran terbaik muncul, dikemas kini secara langsung.

Anda Pilih Pemenang: Pilih tawaran yang paling menarik perhatian anda dan tempah dengan serta-merta.

Proses dinamik ini memastikan pelancong mendapat nilai terbaik, sementara hotel mengisi bilik mereka tanpa mengorbankan keuntungan dengan komisen.

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Untuk Setiap Jenis Pelancong — Kerana Anda Layak Mendapatkan Yang Terbaik

Sama ada anda berpergian untuk urusan bisnes atau percutian, cheQin.ai direka untuk anda. Dengan pilihan tempahan fleksibel untuk kegunaan harian, tempahan singkat, dan tempahan berkumpulan, kami sedia membantu anda.

Siapa yang Sesuai dengan cheQin.ai:

Profesional Bisnes: Tempah bilik dalam beberapa minit, tanpa sebarang kerumitan.

Pengembara Pencari Pengembaraan: Rebut tawaran yang tidak dapat ditandingi tanpa usaha.

Pengembara Kerap: Jimat masa, jimat wang, dan tempah dengan penuh keyakinan setiap kali.

cheQin.ai: Mentakrifkan Semula Cara Anda Menempah Hotel

cheQin.ai bukan sekadar aplikasi tempahan — ia adalah revolusi dalam cara kita mengembara.

Semasa kami meluaskan jangkauan dari Singapura ke India, UAE, Eropah, dan seterusnya, kami mengubah cara orang menempah hotel. Dengan beribu-ribu hartanah di platform kami, kami mewujudkan pasaran yang telus dan adil yang memberi manfaat kepada pelancong dan pemilik hotel.

Tempah dengan Lebih Bijak, Mengembara dengan Lebih Yakin

Kenapa perlu terikat dengan platform tempahan lama apabila cheQin.ai membolehkan hotel bersaing untuk anda? Dengan cheQin.ai, anda bukan sekadar menempah bilik — anda membuka tawaran terbaik yang ada.

[barblaz-arts]

*scrambles to make something quick for Valentine's Day* um ummm halter top!Vaggie and #chaggie kiss!

Inspired by this

[notherpuppet]

Redraw of @ _deetea_ ‘s femme radioapple

[birdy-babe]

OK BUT IMAGINE BEING STOLAS

Literally a tragic Disney princess probably crying his eyeliner off and watching hella-novella literally heartbroken after what went down on the full moon-

And your phone dings

It’s a text

From Blitzo

After a huge fight

So

after freaking out

Wondering what he possibly could have said

You finally hype yourself up enough to finally check the text with desperate, final-bit-of-hopefullness anticipation

And

It’s fucking

THIS

Stolas is so much stronger than me theres nothing in the world that could have stopped me from instant portal-ing to him and killing him right then and there.

[uselessalexis165]

more little details i was able to gather

[userarmand]

ASSAD ZAMAN & OLIVER DENCH as Anish Sengupta & Lucian Ainsworth — Hotel Portofino ◦ “First Impressions”

[vannahrt]

Had a cursed ass valentines day so take some angst

[satoumafuyuss]

more than anything reprise on repeat did you know I love them

[smthaboutuss]

classic voxval

[greykolla-art]

Quick Radiorose doodle.❤️

I accidentally went two days without drawing anything and that is a federal crime.

[wysteria-bloom]

⚝ " i'll never smile again "

The hazbin boys are visibly stressed

Warnings : I used female pronouns. There are mentions of Valentino. Highly suggestive in Vox's part because yeah it makes sense. Alastor offers to go on a murderous rampage with the reader 🥰

Genre : Fluff, suggestive

A/n : I hate the people in my life and they stress me tf out so I'm writing to vent my frustrations out. :) I only included my favs in this one but if you would like a part two with other characters then say the word.

Characters : Alastor, Vox, Lucifer

▢ vox ᯤ

- Offering sexual favours -

Vox growled to himself gently as he typed away at the screen in front of him, eyes honing in obsessively on the words and news articles.

He was on media control right now because fucking Val blew up on Angel in public today.

Now he's forced to get rid of every media that is sculpting Valentino out to be the bad guy.

Whoopee fucking doo.

"Fuckin' Val... stupid idiot.... stupidly hot idiot." He sighed out, running his hands down his face tiredly then his eyes widened with an idea,"... Where's my assistant."

"Here, sir."

"Fuckin' christ-!" He yelped out at the sudden voice and he spun around quickly in his chair, coming face to face with her amused little shit-eating grin. He glared, scowl on his lips," You been there the whole time?"

"Yes, sir." She nodded, hands folded in her lap modestly.

"You're a little creep, y'know that?"

"Yes, sir."

He sighed and rolled his shoulders, wincing at the painful cracks that resounded from them," You seen the media?"

She nodded," yes, quite the 'clusterfuck' as you would put it."

His lip twitched in amusement," perfect descriptor, honestly." He then clicked his fingers at the screen," Is Troy on today? Tell him to deal with the rest of the articles pl-"

"It's Troy's day off today, sir." (Name) interrupted, walking so she was standing next to him, she leaned over him a little to click away at the tabs he had opened," But I will call him to come in. You need rest." She replied promptly.

Vox watched her with an almost sleepy look in his eyes, watching her close down the articles with quick and manicured claws.

"What would I do without you, eh?" He hummed out.

A chuckle flitted from her lips and he found himself entranced by the sound of it," I think you'd do well for yourself without me, sir." She reassured with a gentle voice and stepped away from the desk a little, turning to face him," would you like me to accompany you to your room?"

He blinked and then smirked," how forward of you, sweetheart." He cooed out with that sultry tone of his," Take me out to dinner first, yeah?"

She tilted her head to the side with an owlish blink,"... Would you like to go to dinner? Would that be a better form of stress relief for you that the first option?"

His mouth fell open with a shocked look as he stared at her, a little buffering symbol in the top right corner of his screen for a moment before it disappeared, a dark blush appearing on his face," f-fuck wait... w-were you suggesting we..."

"We have sex? Yes. I hear it's a rather fantastic way of stress relief and you are a rather sexually frustrated individual so it would-"

He place a hand over her mouth as he stood from his chair, basically towering over her.

There was a hungry look in his eyes as he let that charming grin twitch onto his lips," You're about the best damn fuckin' assistant I've ever had."

She smiled beneath his hand and grabbed onto his wrist gently, maneuvering it so she could place an oh-so-gentle kiss to his wrist whilst looking into his eyes," I'm honoured, sir." She hummed out in a sultry fashion.

Vox gulped, his self-control snapping, red leaking from his mouth," I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you."

"I wouldn't have it any other way, sir."

▢ alastor ⍋

- Expressing your issues over a glass of giggle juice -

A sigh and a huff fell from her lips as she made her way into the hotel lobby, shoulders sagging from a long day of work.

There seemed to be nobody in the lobby as she walked over to the bar and poured herself out a glass of whiskey.

"Late-night drinking? That's not like you." The familiar static of Alastor graced her ears.

(Name) blinked and looked over to him, noticing how tensed his smile seemed. His eyes looked... genuinely exhausted. His ears flopped downwards ever so slightly.

"Looks like you should be joining me," She hummed back and grabbed another glass, wiggling it at him suggestively.

He watched it for a second before relaxing and grabbing it, sitting next to her at the bar and pouring the liquid. He took a sip with her and his smile seemed to curl in a more soft way now.

"Hm, I dare say my dear, that does just hit the spot doesn't it?" He hummed out, a more relaxed expression on his face.

"You can say that again. No wonder Husk is an alcoholic, I understand the appeal after having an awful day." She replied with a nod of agreement," yknow, sometimes I wish Hell was just a personal purgatory instead of me having to deal with other people's shit."

"Agreed. It gets tiring, doesn't it? Makes you want to go a little batshit insane, yes?" He said this with a polite tone of voice, ears perked up.

"I want to go on a murderous rampage every second of every day."

"We could join forces if it ever came to that. We would kill twice the amount of demons."

She grinned at him," how flattering. You'd go on a murder spree with me, Al?"

He pressed a hand to his heart to express his genuine sincerity," Dear, if I ever say no to a question like that then I give you my full and utter permission to kill me in the most brutal way you can think of." He replied honestly, and (name) didn't know whether to be flattered or concerned but she found herself laughing along anyways.

"What a charmer," She grinned at him brightly," You can be so romantic when you want to, hm?"

"Romance has nothing to do with it. It is merely etiquette." He tilted his head at her, resting it in the palm of his hand, expression seemingly brightened from just a conversation with her," what's got you so downtrodden?"

She deflated a little, smile tired," Overworked and under-appreciated for the work I do." She replied simply, taking a sip of her whiskey," I'll never smile again~" She sang sadly.

Alastor perked up at the familiar song," until I smile at youuu~" he serenaded, smile only widening at the sound of her amused laughter.

Then he looked her over, an almost disappointed glint in his eyes," I still wonder why you work for that insolent shitbox after all these years." His smile seemed to sharpen at the thought of Vox," He doesn't deserve you at all. Not a single bit."

(Name) shrugged," I'm helpless, what can I say?"

"You're not. You're a strong woman, (name). Stand up for yourself. And if you can't stand?" His eyes glowed sinisterly," Break his legs off so you can."

She stared on for a second before raising her glass," Most sound advice I've heard for years."

Alastor barked out an amused laugh and raised his hlass to hers, "For that compliment? I will break his legs for you if it is needed, darlin'. "

Clink went their glasses as they enjoyed each other's company for a while longer.

▢ lucifer morningstar ⚝

- Gentle caresses and positive affirmations -

"Okay so... meeting with the angels next week... then I have to call Michael- eugh cowabummer... then I have to-"

(Name) watched her friend flail around his office with a concerned frown on her lips, arms crossed over her chest.

He's been so stressed lately. He had that little break in between where he could just... chill.

And make his cute rubber duckies.

But now with everything in the hotel, he's had a lot more work on his shoulders. Specifically with Heaven, as unfortunate as that was.

She saw his claws scratching through his hair as he paced back and forth, as though he was entranced by all these... issues. He's so entranced he's forgotten she's there with him.

So she sighed and lifted herself from the wall and walked into his walk-cycle path, grabbing onto his shoulders before he could crash into her.

He blinked in surprise and met eyes with her, a dumbfounded expression on his face," Oh... Hey."

She smiled," Hey."

"Sorry, you've probably heard me complain enough lately. Your pretty ears must be burning with all the yapping-"

"Of course not, Lou..." She huffed out, interrupting him with a frown of disapproval. Her hands moved from his shoulders to his arms, rubbing gentle touches of comfort," I think you've got too much on your plate lately - you using me as an outlet to vent to is the least of my problems."

He deflated a little, a tiredly wry grin on his lips," You're... you're too nice, y'know that?"

"What? You'd rather I spit and degrade you~?" She flirted teasingly with a fanged grin.

"No thanks... for now." He then sighed and moved his head to rest on her chest, cheek smooshing against her collar bone," I need a vacation."

(Name) laughed as she threaded her fingers through his mussed-up hair gently and soothingly," You were basically on a vacation already, hon. Now's the time to get back to work. Put all those wonderful thoughts and dreams to good use."

He melted in her arms, closing his eyes slowly as he wrapped his arms around her waist. This felt more domestic than platonic, but the two of them were too focused on eachother to admit that.

"You'll stay, right? I like having you here." He mumbled tiredly," U-unless you don't wanna which I totally understand and a-accept... y'know, you don't have to be here if you don't want t-"

"Stop worrying you dummy." (Name) chuckled out,"... I'd love to stay here with you."

"Phew..." He huffed and grinned sharply," Good to hear... a-amazing to hear!... Y... you're the best."

"Don't I know it~!"

[tejjc]

cheQin.ai: Your Golden Ticket to Unbelievable Hotel Deals

 Think of this: You stroll into a hotel, and before you can even glance at the reception desk, the manager rushes over with an irresistible offer. No need for awkward bargaining, no hidden catches — just the best deal served with a smile. Sounds too good to be true? Welcome to cheQin.ai, where dreams of effortless hotel booking come alive. This trailblazing platform puts you in the spotlight, letting hotels vie for your attention through AI-powered real-time bidding.

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Why cheQin.ai is Shaking Up the Travel Scene

Stuck in the rut of traditional hotel booking? Tired of overpriced rooms and sneaky hidden fees? cheQin.ai smashes the old-school mold, cutting out the middleman and giving you the power. Here’s why we’re rewriting the rulebook:

Hotels Compete for Your Business: You’re not chasing deals — hotels are chasing you. 

No Hidden Fees, No Nonsense: What you see is exactly what you pay. No surprises. 

Personalized Offers: Our AI curates deals tailored to your unique tastes and budget. 

Lightning-Speed Booking: Multiple bids in seconds. You pick the winner, and you’re booked.

Behind the Scenes of cheQin.ai’s AI Bargaining — A Battle of the Best

Booking with cheQin.ai feels effortless, but the action behind the scenes is anything but quiet. Here’s how the drama unfolds:

You Set the Stage: Enter your destination, dates, and must-haves for your perfect stay.

Hotels Spring Into Action: Properties in your chosen area scramble to outbid each other with their most competitive rates.

Top Offers Take the Spotlight: Watch the five best deals rise to the top, updated live as hotels sharpen their offers.

You Take the Crown: Choose the deal that speaks to you and confirm your stay — no stress, no second-guessing.

This high-energy process guarantees unbeatable value for you, while hotels fill their rooms without slashing profits on commissions.

For Every Kind of Traveler — Because You Deserve the Best

Whether you’re closing a last-minute business deal or plotting your next big adventure, cheQin.ai is crafted with you in mind. From flexible day-use options to bulk bookings, we’ve got your back.

Business Trailblazers: Secure a room in minutes, zero hassle.

Adventurous Souls: Snag unbeatable deals without lifting a finger.

Globetrotters: Save time, save money, and book with absolute confidence.

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cheQin.ai: Redefining Hotel Booking for the Bold and the Brilliant

cheQin.ai isn’t just another app — it’s a revolution in travel. As we expand from Singapore to India, UAE, Europe, and beyond, we’re changing the way the world books hotels. With thousands of properties on board, we’re building a transparent, fair marketplace that puts travelers and hoteliers on equal footing.

Book Smarter, Travel Fearlessly

Why settle for outdated booking platforms when cheQin.ai can do the heavy lifting? Here, you are the VIP, and hotels are lining up to impress you with the best deals. Step into the future of travel — with cheQin.ai, the deals don’t just find you, they chase you down, red carpet and all.

[cookinguptales]

You know... I had an experience about two months ago that I didn't talk about publicly, but I've been turning it over and over in my mind lately and I guess I'm finally able to put my unease into words.

So there's a podcast I'd been enjoying and right after I got caught up, they announced that they were planning on doing a live show. It's gonna be near me and on the day before my birthday and I thought -- hey, it's fate.

But... as many of you know, I'm disabled. For me, getting to a show like that has a lot of steps. One of those steps involved emailing the podcasters to ask about accessibility for the venue.

The response I got back was very quick and very brief. Essentially, it told me to contact the venue because they had no idea if it was accessible or not.

It was a bucket of cold water, and I had a hard time articulating at the time quite why it was so disheartening, but... I think I get it a little more now.

This is a podcast that has loudly spoken about inclusivity and diversity and all that jazz, but... I mean, it's easy to say that, isn't it? But just talking the talk without walking the walk isn't enough. That's like saying "sure, we will happily welcome you in our house -- if you can figure out how to unlock the door."

And friends, my lock-picking set is pretty good by this point. I've been scouting out locations for decades. I've had to research every goddamn classroom, field trip, and assigned bookstore that I've ever had in an academic setting. I've had to research every movie theater, theme park, and menu for every outing with friends or dates. I spend a long time painstakingly charting out accessible public transportation and potential places to sit down every time I leave the house.

Because when I was in college, my professors never made sure their lesson plans were accessible. (And I often had to argue with them to get the subpar accommodations I got.) Because my friends don't always know to get movie tickets for the accessible rows. Because my dates sometimes leave me on fucking read when I ask if we can go to a restaurant that doesn't keep its restrooms down a flight of stairs.

I had one professor who ever did research to see if I could do all the coursework she had planned, and who came up with alternate plans when she realized that I could not. Only one. It was a medical history and ethics class, and my professor sounded bewildered as she realized how difficult it is to plan your life when you're disabled.

This woman was straight-up one of the most thoughtful, philosophical, and ethical professors I've ever had, one who was incredibly devoted to diversity and inclusion -- and she'd never thought about it before, that the hospital archives she wanted us to visit were up a flight of stairs. That the medical museum full of disabled bodies she wanted us to visit only had a code-locked back entrance and an old freight elevator for their disabled guests who were still breathing.

And that's the crux of it, isn't it? It's easy to theoretically accept the existence of people who aren't like you. It's a lot harder to actively create a space in which they can exist by your side.

Because here's what I did before I contacted the podcasters. I googled the venue. I researched the neighborhood and contacted a friend who lives in the area to help me figure out if there were any accessible public transportation routes near there. (There aren't.) I planned for over an hour to figure out how close I could get before I had to shell out for an uber for the last leg of the trip.

Then I read through the venue's website. I looked through their main pages, through their FAQs to see if there was any mention of accessibility. No dice. I download their packet for clients and find out that, while the base building is accessible, the way that chairs/tables are set up for individual functions can make it inaccessible. So it's really up to who's hosting the show there.

So then and only then I contacted the podcasters. I asked if the floor plan was accessible. I asked if all the seats were accessible, or only some, and whether it was open seating or not. Would I need to show up early to get an accessible seat, or maybe make a reservation?

And... well, I got the one-sentence reply back that I described above. And that... god, it was really disheartening. I realized that they never even asked if their venues were accessible when they were booking the shows. I realized that they were unwilling to put in the work to learn the answers to questions that disabled attendees might have. I realized that they didn't care to find out if the building was accessible.

They didn't know and they didn't care. That, I think, is what took the wind out of my sails when they emailed me back. It's what made me decide that... yeah, I didn't really want to go through the trouble of finding an accessible route to the venue. I didn't want to have to pay an arm and a leg to hire a car to take me the last part of the journey. I didn't want to make myself frantic trying to figure out if I could do all that and still make the last train home.

If they didn't care, I guess I didn't either.

If they'd apologized and said that the only venue they could get was inaccessible, I actually would have understood. I know that small shows don't always get their pick of venues. I get it. I even would have understood if they'd been like "oh dang, I actually don't know -- but I'll find out."

But to be told that they didn't know and didn't intend to find out... oof. That one stung.

Because.... this is the thing. This is the thing. I may be good at it by now, but I'm so tired of picking locks. I'm tired of doing all the legwork because no one ever thinks to help me. I'm tired of feeling like an afterthought at best, or at worst utterly unwelcome.

If you truly want to be inclusive, you need to stop telling people that you're happy to have them -- if they can manage to unlock the door. You need to fucking open it yourself and welcome them in.

What brought all this back to me now, you may be asking? Well... I guess it's just what I was thinking to myself as I was tidying up my phone.

Today I'm deleting podcasts.

[notherpuppet]

Angel tries to find Husk’s contract

[birdy-babe]

The last time Stolas ever used his powers was saving Blitzo

I’m so normal about this

[barb-l]

Love that Charlie was so protective of Vaggie during the whole battle against the angels. She was literally following her around the whole time. She was so hyper aware of her, being Vaggie's shield, especially since Carmilla pointed out that angels like Vaggie have a bad habit of forgetting to defend themselves. One of the criticisms against Chaggie is that Vaggie dedicates too much of herself to Charlie, but the thing is she's only like that in the first place because Charlie loves her just as much. Vaggie needs to work on looking out for herself ofc(they're already dating in the show. They need something to develop from duh) but it really makes so much sense for Vaggie to be as devoted as she is when it's a woman like Charlie she's in love with.