#scratch that it changes hourly

[everwalldigan]

To anyone who thinks Bruce has a clear and consistent favourite child I raise you this: it is infinitely funnier for Bruce to have a complicated and elaborate “ranking” system of his kids that only he’s privy to.

Picture this: Batman, dosed with truth serum, gets asked as a gag from one of the goons holding him captive who his favourite bat-vigilante is and instead of giving a straight answer, he launches into this whole explanation about the ranking system and who’s in the current lead, who’s hanging behind, etc. At some point (this is a mystery to everyone involved) a whiteboard appears and he starts explaining his system like he’s a football coach before an important match. Out of nowhere he starts pulling out little cardboard cutouts of his kids and pins them to the board. At some point the red string comes out.

Jason hasn’t killed someone in a week? Automatically promoted to favourite. Tim hasn’t caused an international incident in the past month? Puts him a few points ahead that keep decreasing the longer he refuses real sleep (20 minute power naps don’t count Tim! Says powernap inventor Bruce Wayne). Cass gave him a hug this morning and wished him a good day? Favourite until he gets a call from dick telling him (without shouting!!!!) that he’ll be there for this week’s Sunday dinner. Duke accidentally scratches the Batmobile? Demoted to the “in trouble” zone (which, honestly, that’s where his kids spend most of the time in😭). Damian did not attempt to free all the animals in the zoo they visited? Favourite. Until Bruce found out he was just trying to conceal the cat hidden in his room that Bruce explicitly forbade him from keeping.

Dick arrives at the family dinner with a busted shoulder and a bruise the size of Texas on his face? Gets demoted so far down that even azraeil scores higher than him. He’s in the “in trouble” zone for a constant month after that. Oh one of them survived an almost death? Favourite for at least the next week. At least. Multiple people survive an almost death? EVERYONES the favourite. The least favourite is the growing grey hairs on his head.

The end of day results are decided by who bothers to wish him goodnight and if all of them have fucked up in some way the past week then Jon (Kent) becomes the automatic favourite until someone cracks a joke that Bruce actually finds funny.

The favourite child changes daily, hourly even, and his kids are aware this system exists and keep trying to crack the code but he always Knows and just smirks smugly.

[the-kr8tor]

Heatwave

Feat: The cats 😺😻😾

Pairing: Hobie Brown x gn! Reader/ Spider-Punk x gn! Reader

Word count: 1.7k

Synopsis: You and Hobie try to survive a record breaking heatwave.

Tags: no use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader, established relationship, some miscommunication, FLUFF, lovestruck Hobie.

A continuation of this fic

My Masterlist

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You groan loudly, as if it helps make the air cooler, but alas it doesn't work that way. It certainly doesn't help that the air-conditioning in your building completely fizzled out last night, resulting in you and Hobie waking up sweaty and grumpy.

You breathe heavily through the humidity, but the sweltering heat doesn't make it any easier.

The cats don't help too, especially that they're currently blocking the air flow from your single working fan. Crumpet,Teacup and Crowley lay sprawled across a cooling mat, Crowley looks back at you every minute or so, checking to see if you've melted into a puddle.

Teacup, the ever spoiled baby, mewls towards you, as if to say it's time for their hourly wipe of their paws with a cold damp cloth. She's lucky you love her. She's been relishing the attention lately, especially time spent with Hobie, you can't help but get jealous sometimes, this is what Hobie probably feels like with Crowley attached to your hip.

You reluctantly stand up, stretching to your full height, arms wide, you cringe at the sweat clinging to your back, arms, legs and clothes, it's safe to say you're covered in it. You grimace at how tacky your clothes feel on you, your tank top must look like an abstract painting from behind. You lick your lips in a futile attempt to keep them moist, feeling the cracks of skin underneath your tongue.

You grab the designated cloth to soak it in the sink, at the same time you open the fridge to grab another ice pack. Thank goodness you have a stock of them for whenever Hobie comes home bruised. You wish you don't have an abundance of it though, you hate it when Hobie gets hurt.

Teacup meows loudly, telling you to hurry up.

"Alright, alright! 'm coming, you big baby" not noticing your words slurring together. You lift up the cloth, wringing off the excess water.

You stride towards the cats, carefully patting the cloth on their paws, while checking their fur for any tangles. Making sure their water bowls aren't empty.

After rubbing their paws you move to pet Crumpet, moving your fingers on her head, and scratching behind her ear. She purrs under your touch.

You're concerned about Crumpet, she's a lot older than the other two, so you're taking more time to be more attentive towards her.

You rub her thick fur absentmindedly, the air from the fan blowing on your lashes. Your mind wanders back to Hobie, how is he faring in this temperature? Especially in his suit, you practically had to beg him to leave his leather vest at home.

"I always wear it, love, I don't feel complete without it"

"Yeah, I know for the aesthetic," you change your tone, you don't want to fight, "but damn it, just for today please, I don't want you getting heatstroke" you sigh at his stubbornness.

For added effect Crumpet meows at Hobie, backing you up.

Hobie sighs in defeat, "fine," he drops the vest haphazardly over your bed, you think he's mad.

He leans over kissing your cheek, it's too hot to give you a proper kiss, you curse at the temperature, depriving you of affection. "don't forget to drink water, yeah?"

"Mmhm, you too. Take breaks, okay?" you move to hug him, but you recoil your hands back, thinking the added heat might make him more agitated. Hobie thinks you're mad at him.

You wanted to convince him to leave his leather boots and wear his trainers instead, but it might've been all in vain, since he's already opening the window to swing away.

That was hours ago, you hope he's okay, and keeping hydrated. You wish he wasn't mad at you.

Putting the ice pack on your head, you lean against your sofa, watching the cats stay cool.

You zone out, not hearing the familiar thump of heavy boots.

Hobie thinks you're ignoring him, shit you look mad, your face scrunched up into a scowl, sweat dripping on your forehead.

He crosses the small distance, the cats lay sprawled on their mat, the only indication that they noticed him is their heads slightly following his movements, even Crowley refuses to scowl at him. It's hot even for the little hell spawn.

Hobie grabs the cool can inside his little plastic bag, it rustles, but you still haven't looked at him. Fuck he should've kissed you goodbye better.

You feel the cold can on your cheek, waking you up from your daze. You feel sluggish. Craning your neck towards Hobie, you give him a small smile.

"Hey, you're home, early" your eyes slightly glossy.

"Yeah, even villains are too hot to commit crime" he notices your eyes, "when did you last drink water?"

You grab the cold can of soda from his hands, your hands shake trying to open the lid. "Um, I'm about to drink now"

"Shit, sweetheart, that's not enough" he grabs the can from your hands, earning a small "hey" from you. "Let me get you some water, yeah?"

Hobie rushes towards the kitchen, shit how long have you last drank? You must've been too busy taking care of the cats that you forgot about yourself. He doesn't blame you though, those cats are your family. He should've checked in on you on one of his breaks.

Glass in hand, he webs himself towards the living room, so he can get to you faster. You hate it when Hobie leaves his webs inside, but he'll apologize and clean it up later.

Hobie brings the cold glass to your chapped lips, you empty it in a flash, water drips from your chin, he wipes it with his thumb.

"There, you're gonna feel better in a minute" he sighs when color comes back to your lips.

"Can I have the soda now?" You tilt your head prettily.

Hobie opens the can for you before giving it back, "lemme change and I'll get you another glass, yeah?" He rubs the sweat clinging on to your eyebrows, messing up the strands. He chuckles at your unruly brows.

"What's so funny?" You pout against the mouth of the can.

"Nothing" he pecks your forehead, ignoring the sweat. That kiss will have to do for now, he has to make up a lot of kisses for the lack of love he gave you that morning.

Hobie basically tears his suit off him, sweat clings inside, he should shower. He should also try and fix your aircon, but he doesn't want to leave your side, you were on the brink of heat stroke when he arrived, Hobie needs to watch over you till you're better, and the cats need attention too, he still hasn't won over Crowley yet. He's made it his personal mission since he met the rascal.

Crowley settles next to you, the fog clouding your mind slowly dissipating. You sigh with your eyes closed.

"Oi no sleeping" Hobie places another cold glass in your hands in exchange for the soda. He's now wearing an old band shirt that he's kept at your place. Hobie doesn't have shorts, so he just went for his boxers.

He sits next to you, with Crowley in between. Hobie stretched his legs in front of him, his toned legs in full display.

"Here," Hobie hands you a fresh cloth "nevermind c'mere" you happily lean towards him, "you need to take care of yourself too y'know" He dabs the cloth on your neck, drying it.

"I know," you sigh "I was just worried about the cats and you, it must've been hard being in that heat all day"

He hums too engrossed in wiping you dry. You take this as Hobie still being angry at you.

"Are you still mad at me?" You ask in a small voice. wringing your hands anxiously.

"What?" He stops his movements, "I thought you were the one who's angry" he grabs your hands, smoothing the skin with his thumbs, trying to calm your thoughts. "Why would I be mad?"

"Because of the vest thing" you look up at him through your lashes. "I thought, you might've looked at it like I'm trying to change you, I'm not, I like you just the way you are"

Crowley watches the scene with pensive eyes. Crumpet sneezes in her sleep, while teacup curls near Hobie's foot.

"I'm not mad about that, I understand you were looking out for me, and I was too bloody stubborn" he kisses each of your knuckles, his warm breath calms your nerves. You know he isn't good with his words, sometimes opting for showing what he means through his actions.

" 'm not mad either, I shouldn't have pushed you" you lay your head against the couch cushion.

"Nah, I want you to make me, you keep me in line, love. You're right I would've gotten heatstroke with it on" he softly lays your hands on Crowley, he returns to his previous action, wiping at the soft skin on your hip.

"Imagine, I fainted while swinging" he jokes but you glare at him.

"Not funny, Hobart"

"Now, you're mad" He chuckles as he moves the cloth over your nose.

"Augh!" You swat at the piece of wet cloth "that's disgusting!"

"It's your own sweat, lovey" Hobie smiles lopsidedly.

"Next time, wear your trainers instead of boots too?" You ask shyly.

"Alright, for you, yeah"

You nod, finally convincing him "you took care of yourself out there?" You cup his jaw, making circular patterns over his skin with your thumb.

"Yeah, took breaks, hydrated, can't say the same thing for you though"

"I know, I'll do better next time" you sigh, thumping your head on his shoulder.

"Oi" he shakes you with his shoulder "I still owe you that kiss"

You laugh, Crowley perks up at the sound "and I still owe you a hug"

"What are you waiting for? Come up here and get it" a smile creeping on the corner of his lips.

You lean up, head staying on his shoulder, Hobie does all the work, he cranes his neck down as he holds the back of your head, guiding you towards his lips. You sigh into his lips, ignoring the sweat forming on his upper lip.

You cling on to his shirt, slowly moving your arms around him, he kisses deeper.

By some sort of miracle the aircon comes to life, blowing much needed cold air into your flat. You both decide to ignore it, while you climb on his lap, so his neck wouldn't strain. He holds your back, anchoring you.

Crowley meows at the both of you trying to get your attention away from Hobie.

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[evadnesworld]

Nameless, Do You Belong Here? Lloyd Garmadon x female

Chapter 2: Sterilization Process

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Chapter Summary: Waking up in a nice sterile room, devoid of germs and history. Is that a good thing? It's like hitting restart on a game except you didn't want to and it was more like your console crashed. Whatever, you have bigger problems to face. Like reallyyy big problems. Buckle up cutie!

Notes: I'm uploading this from AO3 so imagine my surprise when I see the difference in writing styles this story has experienced in just 3 chapters. Buckle up to see the next chapter cuz it's style and feeling changes monumental. It'll probably go back to it's regular style tho... idk...

Original AO3 Chapter

purple divider by @/dxstoeskyvjbess

content warning: destruction, violence

Fate has a peculiar way of writing its stories. One moment you're turning a page in your life, and the next, you're being written into an entirely different book.  

I wish someone had warned me about the weight of choices. About how a single decision-like picking up an old book from a dusty shelf-could rewrite your entire existence.  

The day I died started like any other, until it didn't. Now the details slip through my fingers like water, leaving only the most crucial moments crystallized in my memory: the screech of tires, the flash of metal, and the strange way the world seemed to ripple, like ink bleeding through paper.  

The realization hit harder than the truck ever could. Dying was one thing. Waking up alive…? That was a whole new level of messed up. I'd assumed I'd just been patched up after the accident. I was wrong.  

Fluorescent lights glared, turning the sterile room the color of bone. Tubes snaked from my arms, connected to machines chirping like frantic birds. The room was empty except for me, and expensive. This wasn’t just a hospital room; it was a freaking suite. Floor-to-ceiling windows showcased the city sprawling below, like an urban novel bound in twinkling lights. Silk sheets whispered against my skin, the gown embroidered with some random name. Did someone change my birth certificate while I was knocked out? Wealth screamed from every corner, a mocking contrast to the life Mom and I knew, where we counted every penny.  

Thinking about hospitals brought the pain roaring back. It seared through my side. I fumbled for the call button - another ridiculously fancy thing - praying it would actually summon help.  

The truth crept in like frost on a window. "Where are my parents?" I asked the nurse during one of her hourly checks. She paused mid-note, her pen hovering above the chart. Something in her hesitation made my stomach drop. Without a word, she slipped from the room, whispers trailing behind her like shadows as she consulted with the doctor in the hallway.  

I was bothered by how they treated this minor, and relatively normal question, so I asked once more.  

The nurse who seemed to be such a splendid person, with a rather bubbly personality, befitting her goldilocks-like hair, with ever so genteel eyes, had looked away. Condoling eyes avoiding mine at every given moment.  

“I’m so sorry, but they passed away some time ago. I know that must be hard to hear.”  

The words hung in the sterile air of the room, refusing to take root. Passed away...a phrase meant to soften the blow, but it cut deeper than any directness could have. My hands trembled, a frantic, involuntary dance of denial. No. Not Mom. The very thought was a physical blow, not a metaphorical ripping out of my heart, but a bone-deep ache in my chest that stole my breath. My throat tightened, a lump forming that threatened to suffocate me. This can't be real. A stubborn defiance, a trait inherited from the very woman they claimed was gone, surged through me.   

"How long ago?" I managed to choke out, my voice a mere whisper.  

“ How long?” The word scratched its way out of my raw throat. My fingers clenched the silk sheets, bunching the luxurious fabric into tight, white-knuckled fists. Each ragged breath felt like a betrayal. I was on the verge of screaming. The nurse flinched, her hand hovering over a call button.  

“It happened a long time ago, when you were very little. I know this might feel confusing-do you want to talk about it?”  

Time halted, like those sound effects of a record player screeching.

I paused, looked at her with an incredulous expression... Is this girl on something? Is she serious? Unless I had somehow conjured a mother who paid the rent, cooked my meals, and comforted me through every meltdown, that just couldn’t be true. I knew I wasn’t crazy enough to hallucinate ten or more years of my life.  

There was no way this was like one of those manhwas I read right? Maybe it was coming to bite me in the butt because I had decided to stay up reading villainess-reincarnation-isekai manhwas instead of sleeping.  

But I wouldn’t dwell on this-after all, the mere thought was preposterous. I would fall asleep, wake up, and find myself in a hospital, though certainly not one this fancy. Given our lack of financial resources, the hospital I’d end up in would likely be far less impressive, perhaps even a little rundown. Yet, despite its flaws, it would offer me a sense of comfort-something this sterile, lifeless room utterly lacked.  

Maybe I was wealthy in this dream, but I did not have anything familiar, not my friends not my family, nor my favorite library.  

...  

My eyes opened once again.  

A lot of eye-opening right?  

Medical equipment surrounded me like mechanical guardians, some familiar as old friends, others as alien as artifacts from another world. The Holter monitor counted out my survival in steady beeps-a rhythm that should have been reassuring but instead felt like a mocking reminder: alive, alive, alive. But in which version of my story?  

The hospital air tasted of antiseptic and artificial lavender, a combination that seemed designed to mask the underlying scent of fear. Every surface gleamed with an unnatural shine, as if this reality had been polished too bright, too perfect. Even the silence between the monitor's beeps felt wrong-too thick, too intentional, like the pause before a plot twist in a well-crafted story.  

The tears came without warning, hot and relentless. Reality crashed through my defenses like waves breaking against a shore, each surge bringing fresh pain that felt too sharp, too real to be a dream. The world around me dissolved into chaos-nurses and doctors rushed in, their voices a distant hum beneath the sound of my own heartbreak. Something catastrophic was happening, but it wasn't just in this hospital room. It was happening inside me, where the story I thought I knew was being violently rewritten.  

I believed I would wake up in my world, but I was stuck in this alien world. The realization dawned on me, I was trapped here. There was no other explanation for this, after all.

I couldn’t calm my body down. I glanced outside-big mistake. Possibly the worst mistake of my life. Why? Because instead of reassuring me, it shoved me straight into an even deeper pit of despair.  

See, my very private hospital room had a massive window with a prime view of the city-first-class seats, apparently, to witness absolute chaos. And by chaos, I mean a colossal spider draped over the entire skyline like it owned the place. That thing was not there yesterday. To make things worse, a raging storm swirled above, painting the sky with violent streaks of purple lightning and sending pieces of the city into freefall-one of which, fun fact, was currently hurling straight toward me.  

Time slowed. The steady beeping of the machine beside me cut out, replaced by eerie silence. The once- slightly -soothing scent of lavender evaporated, making way for the much less pleasant aroma of wet concrete and dirt. The bright, sterile hospital lights-the same ones that made me feel like the ash baby every time I opened my eyes-began flickering violently before screeching their last breath and exploding in a shower of sparks.  

Well. At least I didn’t have to deal with those awful cool-toned lights anymore.  

Unfortunately, time only felt like it was slowing down-it wasn’t actually doing me any favors. So yeah, no time to sprint downstairs and avoid my inevitable doom. It’s like the universe had a personal vendetta against me. First, the acceptance letter. Then, the truck . And now? A freaking chunk of rock.  

But whatever, no time to dwell on my tragic luck-especially when I spotted some red figure casually hopping onto the incoming boulder like it was a stepping stone. This thing-who I will now officially refer to as an alien -proceeded to slice the entire boulder to bits, effectively canceling my immediate death sentence. Yay, right?  

Wrong.  

Because instead of being crushed, I now had a shattered window pelting me with glass shards, slicing up my cheek, hands, and everywhere else. Great. Just great. Now I looked like a budget version of Bloody Mary.  

My survival instincts-aka pure panic -kicked in, and I whipped my head to the side. No way was I letting glass blind me too. Without thinking (which, let’s be honest, is my default setting), I shot up so fast that even The Flash would’ve been jealous. Destination? The now broken glass door-because escaping was the obvious move if I didn’t want to be turned into a pile of rubble.  

But alas, the universe was really determined to get rid of me.  

The door? Gone. Poof. Disappeared. I know-confused me too. Turns out, the giant freaking spider that had been keeping a respectable distance was now not keeping a respectable distance at all . In one glorious swoop, it yeeted itself right into my hospital room, absolutely demolishing the wall where the door used to be.  

Oh, and for extra spice? The other exit was obliterated too.  

So now, here I stood-stranded on the highest floor of this hospital, surrounded by two whole walls , no roof, and zero exits. Fantastic.  

My luck is just fantastic , right? Oh, absolutely. (That was sarcasm, by the way.) Because guess what?  

The spider started growling at me .  

Oh, what a lovely sound for sore ears. As if my day couldn’t get any worse, this thing -which, mind you, had just been launched 500 feet like a volleyball-was somehow completely fine. Not paralyzed, not stunned, just chilling. And, because the universe hates me, it decided to peer over to its left.

...Guess where left was?  

That’s right- exactly where I stood , trembling like a wet dog fresh out of a bath. The spider locked eyes with me, and I swear, my soul left my body for a second. Then, because of course it did, it started sprinting right at me.  

But hey, maybe karma exists after all, because the brittle foundation of the hospital -or, you know, what little remained of it -decided it had had enough . The floor collapsed beneath the spider, forcing it to leap backward to avoid getting squashed like a normal spider under a farmer’s boot.  

Which, unfortunately, meant I was now the one falling to my doom.  

I gave up, honestly. Like, what was I even supposed to do ? Scream? Yeah, sure, like that was gonna magically grant me wings and turn me into a discount Tinkerbell. So, I just let gravity do its thing.  

As I plummeted faster and faster, I closed my eyes and thought about all the cute dogs I had been looking to adopt from various shelters and Craigslist -because hey, if I was gonna die, at least I’d go out thinking about something wholesome.  

But no. The world wasn’t done messing with me.  

It was like fate itself was playing a game of "You’re gonna die-sike ! You’re gonna live-sike! Just kidding, you’re actually gonna die-sike again !"   

And right before I could become a pancake, boom -another alien.  

This time, a green one , swooping in at the last second to rudely interrupt my dramatic, rubble-covered end.  

As though he were my knight in shining armor and I, an obviouslyyy gorgeous damsel in distress, he swooped in and caught me. His arm wrapped securely around my waist as he barked out orders-either through an intercom or, who knows, maybe just to the voices in his head.  

I took a moment to process my surroundings. My mom always said I had a keen eye, and now, more than ever, I wished I didn’t.  

The city was in ruins. Skyscrapers and small buildings alike spewed thick, suffocating smoke, some even engulfed in flames. The air was filled with an overwhelming cacophony-horns blaring, metal crunching, distant sirens, and screams slicing through the chaos. My gaze landed on what was once the proud and pristine hospital. The very place I had been sitting in mere moments ago was now reduced to dust and debris.  

Down below, doctors and nurses scrambled to wheel patients toward the more stable wing of the hospital. And then, I saw her- my nurse .  

She was running. Rushing toward my room.  

Only to find it completely gone .  

Her face twisted in horror, raw and gut-wrenching, as the realization hit her-she thought I had died. That I had been crushed beneath the rubble. That I was now frozen in time, forever young, forever gone.  

But then, her eyes flickered upward-and met mine.  

I could see the terror drain from her body in an instant. My expression, a mixture of shock and gratitude, was enough to tell her that by some miracle, I was alive . Relief overtook her, and she collapsed to her knees, the weight of the moment crashing over her.  

She wasn’t fast enough. That’s what she thought. That she had failed me.  

But she hadn’t.  

She pushed herself up almost immediately, waving frantically, calling out my name, rising on her tiptoes to scan me for injuries from afar.  

And yet, even as I locked eyes with her, my mind drifted elsewhere.  

I looked past her. Past the smoke. Past the devastation. And then I noticed something wrong .  

Some of the buildings in the distance... weren’t supposed to be there.   

The skyline was different. Familiar streets had been replaced by massive skyscrapers I had never seen before-structures that did not belong in my city. Buildings I should have recognized, yet they were foreign, misplaced, impossible.  

If I needed confirmation that I wasn’t in my world anymore, this was it.  

Well, almost .  

I wasn’t ready to say it yet. To truly accept that I had been pulled into something beyond my reality. Maybe there was another explanation-maybe this was some elaborate hallucination.  

Or maybe... maybe I had spent so long refusing to acknowledge my real world- a world where my parents were dead -that I had somehow ended up in a different one entirely. The same way one engrosses themselves in books with drastic differences to their own reality, some resorting to writing another world for the sole purpose of escaping and coping with their own.  

Existential crisis time! Well, not quite yet. First, I had to face the alien who was securely holding me in his arms. His identity remained a mystery, the hood covering his head offering no clues-well, not in normal circumstances. Right now, though, I could make out a tuft of rich blonde hair, the kind you’d expect on princes and kings. But what really caught my attention were his eyes. His eyes were a deep, almost unsettling black. For a fleeting moment, I thought I saw swirls of purple and green within them, like two opposing forces swirling together. Maybe it was just the dust and debris playing tricks on my eyes, because when I blinked, the colors were gone, leaving behind eyes as dark and smooth as obsidian. They reminded me of Minecraft obsidian. Pretty. 

This guy was obviously gorgeous. The part of his mask that had been torn away revealed freckles scattered across his face like stars-no, scratch that, they put the stars to shame. They littered his face like the night sky, though they weren’t too prominent. Only at this close distance could I actually get a good look at them. Still, it was the features I could see now that seemed beautiful, even with only one-third of his mask ripped off.  

I reached out to touch his mask, and that earned me a shocked glance from him. His reaction was so strong, it nearly made him drop me. Honestly, I would've been mad if he wasn’t the reason I wasn’t falling to my doom right now, considering how high up we still were.  

“Hey, don’t mess with my mask right now. I’ve got too much to worry about.” His voice was rushed, a mix of annoyance and confusion.  

I scoffed, wishing I could cross my arms. “I’m not stupid enough to try to unmask my alien savior. I was just trying to fix it. I saw part of your face, and anyone with a brain could piece it together and figure out who you are.” With one quick motion, I kind of... maybe... aggressively adjusted his mask downwards to prevent any chance of him being discovered. (My bad! I was supposed to do it nicely, but he abruptly stopped so it was a tad bit more violent than intend.)  

This was the least I could do for my savior. He was like my own personal Spider-Man. I wasn’t going to be selfish enough to be saved by him and then turn around and expose him to the world.  

“Fix it? Yeah, because adjusting my mask like that is really going to help. I appreciate the ‘concern,’ but next time, maybe just leave the mask alone.” He seemed on edge, but honestly, I understood. My emotions were all over the place after almost dying.  

“You should’ve just said thank you,” I muttered. It was childish, I knew, but still!  

“Well, you could’ve said thank you, too. I haven’t heard that from you after I saved you from your doom.” He raised an eyebrow, his tone laced with a mix of amusement and annoyance. More annoyance than anything...  

“Thanks.” I murmured, where did my manners go...  

As the spider continued wreaking havoc across the city, buildings around us continued collapsing around us- providing no solace. This lack of a safe oasis from this destructive monster forced this green alien to continue running around with me. His tight hold on my waist never eases, if this occurred under any other circumstance then perhaps, I would swoon, but that was the last thing on my mind right now.   

Soon, we found a relatively safe area he could drop me off in, right behind a sign displaying a new refreshment. Toka-Tola, a sign displaying a new refreshment, was in its own sweet aesthetic, though the rocks chucked everywhere lessened the appeal of it by a long shot. Was that this world’s version of Coca-a-Cola? 

He glanced at me taking into account my constant fidgeting as I played with my hands, still trying to figure all of this out. I mean why did this happen to me of all people, and what did this mean for me? I had no one I knew here, monsters weren’t the norm for me back home, and if it wasn’t for the chaos erupting all around me then I would have a freak reaction right now. But there was no time for that.  

“Stay here.” Her ordered, his voice low yet just a smidge above a murmur. If my hearing were worse than it already was, then I wouldn’t be able to hear this guy. His tone bugged me out, it was obviously a tone reserved for speaking to citizens who didn’t know better.  A tone reserved for people who thought they would be able to hunt down these monsters without any skills. For citizens who kept running into danger willingly for an adrenaline rush or for attention. “Try not to attract more attention, I don’t need any more setbacks or trouble.”  

I tried keeping a cool facade, but my incredulous expression gave me away. “Attract attention?” I repeated with a scoff and a roll of my eyes. “What, do you think I’m willingly standing in a collapsed hospital building for attention? ”  

He raised a brow, “Right. You were situated on the tallest floor of the most expensive city where only the most affluent are tended to, and most of the hospitals were destroyed except for your room. Where then, may I add, the monster decided to lunge to and try attacking you despite it focusing its attacks mostly on us?”  

This accusation made my blood boil, what a nincompoop! What did he think I used my very nonexistent powers to telepathically command the spider to start attacking me? Perhaps he believed I sent an invite personally telling the spider to come destroy everything around my room and then me? What a twat, a stupid twat-y alien.  

“Oh, I’m sorry,” I drawled out the o for extra emphasis and pettiness, “Next time I’ll make sure to choose a less conspicuous hospital. If the height of it bothers you soooo much, then I’ll make sure to book an underground hospital next time I get into an accident. Will you be happy then?” I shot back, unable to suppress my sarcasm. I mean, what a douchebag!  

Suddenly the ground under us split in half, in one quick motion the alien took my waist once more, his grip tightening as we dodged an endless wave of debris heading our way. His eyes narrowed, “This isn’t a joke, people could die.” He snapped, what ants were up his pants, like jeez.  

“What you think I don’t know that? I just watch my nurse go through the five stages of grief while my hospital room got all but demolished!” I basically screeched, my voice mirroring the incredulity of the situation. Then, he decided to ignore this entire conversation by talking to his ear piece once more.  

I couldn’t hear who was on the other line, but it seemed that they revealed something detrimental because all a sudden, this guy gripped my waist as if there were no tomorrow, tensing up and jerking us to the side. “Hold on,” he commanded, his mind locking in. “Try not to scream, I don’t need to be going deaf any time soon.”   

“Try not to sc-” The words died in my throat as he jumped off a roof, except unlike every other time this building we were on hand what seemed to be twenty floors- and unlike before, we had nothing to jump onto.  

I screamed.  

I shrieked, I squalled-I did everything short of composing an opera on the spot.  

My stomach felt like it had been yanked up into my throat, and my heart was somewhere near my spine.  

We were, quite literally, nosediving to our doom.  

I braced myself, expecting pain to slam into me like a truck. But much to my surprise-nothing happened. And much to my embarrassment, I had my eyes squeezed shut, my eyebrows scrunched up, and what was probably the most ridiculous, wide-mouthed, gaping expression ever.  

The wind still howled past me, so we were definitely moving. Hesitantly, I cracked one eye open. Then both.  

We weren’t dead.  

In fact, we were standing on top of a hovering jet. A hovering jet . With a white alien inside, casually piloting it like this was the most normal thing in the world.  

A voice cut through my racing thoughts.  

"You are safe. However, your posture suggests you believe otherwise."   

I turned to my apparent rescuer-dressed in green, perfectly calm, and definitely not the least bit concerned about the whole falling-from-the-sky situation.  

He tilted his head slightly, studying me with an unreadable expression.  

"Fear is a logical response to free-falling at terminal velocity," he continued. "However, in this case, it was unnecessary."   

I took a breath, still trying to process everything. "Right. Of course. Totally unnecessary." My voice came out weaker than I would’ve liked.  

Below us, the city was in chaos-people running in every direction, screams echoing between buildings, alarms blaring. I barely had time to take it all in before the guy- who had just caught me mid-air, by the way -set me down next to an apartment building that seemed relatively stable.  

Before I could say anything, he turned as if to leave.  

"This structure has a 96.4% probability of remaining intact." He gave a small nod. "I advise you to seek shelter inside. You will likely survive."   

And just like that, he was gone. No are you okay? , no stay here , not even a you're welcome . Just-gone.  

I stood there for a moment, still a little winded, before muttering, "Well. That was...informative."  

But there was no time to sit around questioning the mysterious ninja-robot guy. I had bigger concerns.  

Like not dying.  

I took one last glance at the sky-half-expecting him to still be there-then hurried inside the building. 

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note: im not @ the creator of the banners anymore since I'd be tagging them in an obscene amount of chapters, so it'll be hidden with a tag!

[weapon-xox]

Could I get fem Cherik fluff with powers?

i hope this is something! i changed their names to erika and charlie, enjoy! 💕

Charlie was sick. And, usually when someone is sick, they become insufferable, annoying and needy, using their illness to take full advantage of getting some undoubtebly much needed TLC.

Needing someone to care for them, rather than being the one to care for everyone else.

Charlie was lucky, she didn't have to put on an act to get her lover to care, to tend to her every need, because the second Charlie sneezed and broke into the sweats late last night, the metal weilding mutant actually became the insufferable one.

She meant well, of course she did, and Charlie really was so grateful, anyone could only be so lucky as to have someone as caring and concerned as Erika. But she tended to worry a little too much and, Xavier couldn't blame her, not after her past and unavoidably her future, but Erikas loud and constant string of worried thoughts, panic and the occasional (hourly) telepathic check-ins only added to the growing headache.

It wasn't all awful, though. Charlie couldn't help but think about how today was a perfect day to be sick. Rain pattered heavily against a slightly cracked window in Erikas dimly lit bedroom where she was tucked into the criminally comfortable bed, and Charlie had decided to cancel all classes for the day. A break for the teachers, and the students, to stay inside and enjoy each others company as they all would see fit.

Charlie tried to keep tabs on everyone, but Erika had scolded her when she noticed the others scrunched up face during one of her in person check ins, twisted in pain from all of the loud and excitable thoughts, and had gave her an order to rest, to let her handle everything, to trust her.

Charlie never doubted her trust in her, so she agreed quickly, and once she was able to drown out Erikas thoughts she even managed to get some sleep.

When she awoke, rubbing the sleep out of a heavy feeling eye with a small fist, a metal tray was carefully floating through the air, over to the bed, and eventually into her lap once Charlie pushed herself up, leaning back against the beautifully carved wooden bed frame.

Behind the tray followed Magneto, popping her head in with that shark like grin Charlie absolutley adored, walking further inside and sitting herself beside her lover while careful not to jostle the tray.

"I made you some soup, darling. Homemade, chicken noodle." Charlie opened her mouth, and Erika held up a long finger quickly. She didn't need to be a mind reader to know what Xavier was thinking.

"The students are all well, I promise you. Minimal rough housing and they all have been fed." Charlies lips curled into the softest hint of a smile. There was no rough housing because Erika was intimidating, Charlie knew that, and without her around to take their sides she knew the kids would all be on their best behaviour.

She looked down at the soup, the warm and welcoming smell broke through what it could of her congested sinuses and it made her mouth water.

"You made this?" She repeated back, reaching for the spoon but Erika beat her to it, lifting the spoon with a twitch of her fingers to bring the metal to Charlies lips. She leaned forward, took the soup into her mouth, and closed her eyes with a soft moan.

"From scratch," Erika confirmed again with a nod, and Charlie opened her eyes to smile around the spoon, pulling off of it at the same time the mutant pulled back the utensil, her eyes focused on those cherry red lips. They sat like that for a while, Erika feeding Xavier, chatting between thoughtful bites or sitting in silence to listen to the rain, which sounded like it had picked up, and although she was sick Charlie couldn't think of a better way to spend her day, in Erikas bed, surrounded by her welcoming scent and abundance of blankets because she was worried Charlie would get too cold, one of her too long shirts hanging off of the smaller girls frame.

She looks absolutley perfect, Erika thought, admiring her partner, and set the spoon in the nearly empty bowl to push back that soft shoulder length hair with a palm, leaning forward, pressing tender lips to that brilliant forehead of hers.

Charlie whined, silently pleading to be held while using that look the mutant could never say no to, and after lifting the tray off of the bed and safely to the top of a dresser with those remarkable powers, Erika kicked off her shoes and climbed under the covers. She wrapped a slender arm around Charlies waist, pulled her close, and the smaller mutant melted into her side while the protective arm of her soulmate held her.

"Thank you, really. For everything, you have been such a big help and I really don't know how to repay you..." Erika looked down with a lazy tilt of her chin, looking almost offended with furrowed brows that Charlie thought she expected something in return, but her face softened when she figured she could take full advantage.

She held her cheek in a careful hand and muttered softly, thumb brushing along her bottom lip, "a kiss will do."

"You will get sick," Charlie pointed out, a small pout on her face, and Erika just chuckled with a breath, leaning in for a kiss anyway, Charlie returning it eagerly despite her complaints.

Erika eventually pulled away just enough to speak, lips brushing against Xaviers own parted ones with every word.

"We'll worry about that when the time comes."

And, as it turns out, Xavier discovered... Erika is even more insufferable when she's sick.

Charlie really wouldn't have it any other way.

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[period-dramallama]

Things what I have learned

Now that my first novel is done, I'm reflecting on what I learned in the last 2-3 years. Tagging @theladyelizabeth @boleynqueenes @annabolinas because they are the fic writers that spring to mind.

Don’t try and write in one document because you can’t do it.

You just can’t. It’s too long. The document will get unwieldy very quickly. You don’t have to have a new doc for every chapter but please. Chunk. Make it easy to find scenes again without having to wade through pages and pages and dozens of keyword search results.

Highlight placeholder text so your eye doesn’t skip over it upon rereads.

I speak from painful experience here.

Start with a timeline of all the events

You are never going to remember every single little thing that is happening. You cannot memorise the order everything happens because things change on a daily or even hourly basis. Who died first on 17 November? Mary or Pole? Don’t force yourself to remember. WRITE IT DOWN. “Oh I’ll just compile my notes on that event when I come to it” NO. Start with the foundations. Otherwise you’ll be talking about the Pope and be like “SHIT I forgot about the Sack of Rome and him being the emperor’s prisoner because I was busy writing Henry’s intense tennis match”.

Organise your FUCKING notes

“I don’t need to organise my notes because I won’t be citing anything”. FOOL. Fool fool fool fool fool. That’s the Devil talking.

Events can be organised by the aforementioned timeline. It doesn’t matter if the timeline is excessively detailed because you can always remove irrelevant facts as you write the story. Information about people goes in the character profiles: appearance, character traits, favourite food, favourite books, etc. you never know when these little personal details may get mentioned. I also organise by location: information on church interiors, London, Rome, Hampton Court, Greenwich, the Mary Rose. And by theme: War, Trade, Proverbs, Catholicism, Protestantism, Agriculture, Disease.

Also organise your literal notes. I wrote snippets of dialogue on the backs of receipts. Worse. Down the sides of receipts. The FRONT of receipts. Take time to move notes from your phone to your computer.

Bibliography as you go along

It just saves time. And it’s nice to watch the list get longer.

Write a summary as you go along

Having to summarise at the end is just too daunting because either you worry you missed something out or you have to read the whole thing over again. Whereas if you write a detailed summary as you go along, adjusting it as you change things, it helps you to keep track of your plot beats and what’s happened so far AND for your final summary, you boil down your detailed summary to its essentials, which is easier than writing from scratch, if you ask me.

[spacetimewithstuartgary]

High-resolution simulations explore the physics of star formation

Stars are born in clouds of gas and dust, making it difficult to observe their early development. But researchers at Chalmers have now succeeded in simulating how a star with the mass of the sun absorbs material from the surrounding disk of material—a process called accretion.

The researchers simulated four stars with the same mass but with very different magnetic fields to see how that affected the accretion. The study is published in Astronomy & Astrophysics.

"These are some of the first high-resolution simulations where we explore the middle stage of protostar evolution where most of the star's mass is gathered, and which haven't been studied in this much detail before. Our four simulations cover two months each in the life of a protostar and they took a computational effort equivalent to about 2 million CPU hours to perform," says Brandt Gaches, astronomer at Chalmers.

One of many unanswered questions in astronomy is how newborn stars—protostars—accrete mass from their surrounding clouds of gas. While new and updated telescopes have increased their observational capabilities, theoretical models of the process have been lacking. To explore the early days—or the early hundreds of thousands of years to be more correct—of star formation, Brandt Gaches and colleagues decided to create detailed simulations.

"The main, fundamental question was: How do early protostars accrete their mass? There have been a few models proposed for different types of protostars, but we wanted to start from scratch and ask: For a protostar with similar mass to the sun, how would different magnetic field strengths affect the accretion process? Does it fundamentally change things, or is the difference marginal?" says Gaches, a Cosmic Origins Fellow at Chalmers University of Technology.

Focus on magnetic fields

The magnetic field can vary a lot depending on which material the star has gathered from the surrounding clouds. The surface magnetic field strength of young protostars is not well constrained, and when and how they gain their magnetic fields is not well known. However, their magnetic fields should play a significant role in how they grow their mass and interact with their natal environment.

To get a closer look at how the magnetic fields impact the accretion rate, the researchers modeled four protostars, with the mass and gravity like our sun, but where the magnetic fields range from 10 Gauss—also roughly the same as our sun—to 2,000 Gauss. The goal was to see if and how the magnetic fields influenced how the star accretes material from the surrounding disk.

"In the 10 Gauss case, where the protostar is weakly magnetized, we can see that the gas flows freely from the disk directly to the surface of the protostar. We can also observe that a lot of material is ejected from the star's poles.

"In the highly magnetized case (2,000 Gauss), the protostar's magnetic field is strong enough to cut off the disk, stopping the direct gas flow. Instead, gas only flows along the magnetic field lines that connect the disk to the protostar, in areas closer to the poles. The matter prefers to follow the field lines, creating a much more defined flow—with virtually no material escaping from the poles," says Gaches.

Sudden bursts of accretion

But even if the process looks a lot different in the two extremes, there is not a huge difference in the amount of material that the stars accrete—the difference instead lies in how the material accretes over the two months of simulations.

"In the 10 Gauss case, the accretion rate is highly variable, fluctuating at a rate by factors of up to 10 over hourly timescales. This is because material is essentially raining down chaotically," says Gaches.

As the magnetic fields increase in the 500 and 1,000 Gauss simulations, the gas flows become more stable, as the magnetic field helps organize the flow and reduce variability. But at 2,000 Gauss, the variability reappears, in a very different way. Most of the material flow along the field lines towards the star's poles, in an orderly fashion.

But now and then the simulations also show a build-up of material that crashes directly into the star in sudden and irregular bursts. This is due to gas piling up at the magnetic boundary and eventually pushes through, creating the bursts of accretion.

"We expected a more continuous flow of material along the magnetic field lines, so these spikes in the accretion rate was unexpected," says Brandt.

"The simulations also showed, surprisingly, that regardless of the mode of accretion, the fraction of the surface of the protostar onto which the majority of the gas falls does not change much on average."

More work to come on the physics on star formation

"We think these simulations motivate further observations of magnetic fields in protostars, and that our simulations can be of great help when interpreting such observations of the accretion process."

The simulations will be extended in future work for a broader look at the physics of star formation. The high resolution and long timeline make it able to explore a wide range of interesting protostellar physics.

"One of the key goals of these simulations was to generate a large dataset to explore the physics of star formation. Each model has around 3,000 single images spread out over a time period of 60 days. This gives us high time and spatial resolution, allowing us to piece together detailed information."

TOP IMAGE: The new simulations show a cross section of the star and its surrounding disk of gas. In the left image, where the young star is weakly magnetized, gas can be seen flowing freely from the surrounding disk of material to the surface of the protostar. In the right image, material flows along the magnetic field lines towards the star's poles, in a much more defined flow. Credit: Astronomy & Astrophysics (2024). DOI: 10.1051/0004-6361/202451842

LOWER IMAGE: The graphs showing accretion rates for the four different protostellar magnetic fields. The "spiky" green graph for the strongest magnetic field (2,000 Gauss) shows the sudden bursts of accretion clearly. Credit: Astronomy & Astrophysics (2024). DOI: 10.1051/0004-6361/202451842

[neogandw]

A commission made for my friend cheez of her original character, Parsley. A hard working mechanically inclined earth fairy!

I had to design her from scratch, so this is very much my original design for such a thing based on her directions, so I can do that much.

Took 7 hours to finish her up.

Also notably: I changed my hourly rate of comissions, I had to begin taking account Paypal's cut so the price was rounded to nice even numbers (9 to 10, 14 to 15 and what was supposed to be 19 to 20), my apologies for the slight price hike.

[mayarelkhoury]

What are the Factors that Influence the Custom Software Price? 

Features and Functionality: 

After all, the custom software is meant to be built in order to provide the top notch service for the target consumer; therefore, certain features might need to be added to create the ultimate user experience. 

Depending on the complexity and the number of the features, the custom software price is determined. Additionally, the manner of which the software is supposed to function also affects the overall price. 

For instance, if the accessibility features require multiple figures to be admins or that the software will be dealing with high levels of accessibility for other third party software, websites, or apps, the cost usually goes higher then the simple requirements of functionality. 

Development Time & Effort:

Usually, when the time needed to build the software is longer, the custom software price is more expensive. 

Yet, if the custom software is also requested to be done at a relatively short time, which will require the software developers to work harder in order to catch the deadline, the cost is expected to go higher as the custom softwares usually take several months in order to be developed and tested. 

UI/UX Design Complexity: 

The design the software will follow also plays a crucial role in the custom software price. When the design is of a simple nature and follows a pre-set template, the price is low. 

But, when the design is complex and needs to be customized from scratch, the custom software price becomes more expensive. 

Maintenance & Support: 

The cost of the custom software also depends on the level of maintenance to be done by the developers on the software after developing it and to do the quality assurance. 

The software requires continuous checks in order to apply any needed debugging as well as ensure that the software is functioning as intended and serving the long term success of the business.

 Additionally, the developers support the system through enrolling all the needed updates for the software to be up to date and stand out among other softwares. 

Therefore, the more updates and the longer the maintenance time, the higher the custom software price is. 

Integration with Existing Systems: 

The software solution usually integrates with other systems in order to ensure harmony among the different aspects of the system. 

It integrates with other existing systems such as CRM, ERP, and more. 

Additionally, the integration is needed in order to migrate the data from the old system to the new software that is being developed in order to secure the data within the system and avoid any preach that might take place. 

How Custom Software Development Services Are Priced? 

Fixed Price Model: 

This model of pricing the custom software depends on the development providing a fixed quote for the software development process after analyzing the scope. 

Then, the client or the  business owner  pays an amount, regardless of the actual hours worked. 

When there is a need to add any extra features or functionalities, negotiations take place again in order to reset another custom software price. 

This type is usually confining as it does not leave enough space for changes to occur. 

Hourly Pricing Model: 

The hourly pricing model is also known as time & material or T&M model. It usually is used for large projects that are ever evolving. 

In this method, clients pay for the actual hours spent working on the project. This is why this model is more suitable for projects with ongoing developments and changing requirements. 

This model is known for more flexibility or add or edit features, yet it is hard to determine the final custom software development pricing due to the continuous changes and its reliance on the hourly rate. 

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Why Business Centers in Dubai Are Ideal for SMEs and Entrepreneurs

SMEs and entrepreneurs increasingly rely on business centers in Dubai to operate in today's rapidly evolving business environment. These modern hubs of productivity provide flexible, cost-effective, and scalable solutions that empower startups and growing businesses to focus on what truly matters—innovation and expansion.

Dubai is globally recognized as a top destination for new business ventures. Yet, with that prestige comes high expectations and operational challenges—especially for companies with limited budgets. This is where business centers, like Payless Business Center, play a vital role in supporting growth, reducing overhead costs, and offering professional credibility from day one.

This article explores why business centers in Dubai are the ideal choice for SMEs and entrepreneurs.

1. Strategic and Prestigious Locations

When it comes to business, location matters. Business centers are typically located in premium areas such as Al Garhoud, Deira, and Bur Dubai—providing instant access to major commercial districts, government offices, and financial institutions.

A prime address not only enhances brand image but also improves client trust and operational convenience.

Payless Business Center offers office spaces in central areas of Dubai, ensuring tenants benefit from proximity to metro stations, banks, and business partners—all while projecting a strong professional presence.

2. Affordable and Flexible Office Solutions

Traditional office leases in Dubai come with long-term contracts and high setup costs—often not feasible for startups or SMEs. Business centers solve this by offering affordable, ready-to-use office spaces on short-term, monthly, or even hourly rental models.

Whether you need:

A hot desk for a freelancer,

A private cabin for a startup team, or

A virtual office for remote business activities,

Payless Business Center provides tailored packages that suit varying business needs. This flexibility allows entrepreneurs to manage budgets effectively without compromising on quality or convenience.

3. Fully Furnished and Ready-to-Use Offices

Setting up an office from scratch involves investment in furniture, utilities, maintenance, and IT infrastructure. Business centers eliminate these hassles by offering plug-and-play office environments.

Most facilities include:

Ergonomic desks and chairs

Fast Wi-Fi and IT support

Shared meeting rooms

Reception area with waiting lounge

Utility-inclusive rent (electricity, water, cleaning)

At Payless Business Center, businesses can move in and start working on the same day—with zero downtime and no capital expenditure.

4. All-In-One Business Support Services

Business centers don’t just rent out desks—they support your entire operational journey. In Dubai, where business setup involves government approvals, visa processes, and licensing formalities, having a partner who knows the landscape is crucial.

Most reputable centers offer:

Trade license assistance

Ejari registration

Visa processing and PRO services

Mail handling and call answering

Payless Business Center excels in offering end-to-end business setup solutions, helping companies handle paperwork and compliance, so they can stay focused on growing their business.

5. Networking Opportunities with Like-Minded Professionals

One of the biggest advantages of working in a business center is community. Unlike traditional office spaces, business centers bring together professionals from various industries under one roof.

This creates a rich ecosystem for:

Networking

Collaborations

Peer learning

Client referrals

Regular networking events, workshops, and seminars are often hosted by centers like Payless, helping entrepreneurs connect with potential partners, investors, and mentors in the same space.

6. Scalability and Adaptability for Growing Teams

Business needs change quickly—especially for startups and SMEs. Traditional office leases can be restrictive when you're trying to scale.

Business centers allow you to:

Upgrade from a shared desk to a private office

Rent more desks as your team grows

Book meeting rooms or event spaces as needed

Move locations within the same center or network

Payless Business Center provides flexible packages that let companies scale without legal or logistical complications, ensuring seamless growth.

7. Virtual Offices for Global Reach

Not all businesses need a physical presence. Especially for solopreneurs, digital agencies, or remote startups, a virtual office can be the perfect solution.

Virtual office packages typically include:

A legal business address in Dubai

Call answering and mail forwarding

Ejari certificate for trade license use

Meeting room access on demand

Payless Business Center offers virtual office plans ideal for entrepreneurs who want the benefits of a Dubai presence without the cost of physical office space.

8. Ejari and Legal Compliance Made Easy

Every company operating in Dubai needs an Ejari—a legal tenancy contract that’s mandatory for licensing and visa purposes.

Payless Business Center provides Ejari-eligible office spaces, making it easy for SMEs to meet compliance requirements. Whether you're applying for a new trade license or renewing an existing one, having a valid Ejari through a business center simplifies the process significantly.

9. Enhancing Brand Image and First Impressions

A well-maintained office environment is crucial when meeting clients or investors. Business centers help SMEs project a polished, professional image.

With amenities like:

Front-desk receptionists

Concierge services

Professional signage

Branded meeting rooms

Your business appears established, even if you're just starting out. Payless Business Center ensures that your first impression is always a lasting one.

10. Administrative Convenience and Time Savings

Managing an office involves juggling tasks like paying utility bills, maintaining equipment, cleaning, and more. For SMEs, this can be a major distraction.

Business centers take care of all back-office operations, so you can focus on your business goals. You’ll save time, reduce stress, and improve productivity.

Payless Business Center handles everything—from daily cleaning to IT maintenance—so your team can stay focused on growth.

Final Thoughts

For entrepreneurs and SMEs looking to succeed in Dubai’s competitive market, business centers offer a powerful blend of flexibility, affordability, and professionalism. Whether you’re launching a startup or scaling your team, working from a business center like Payless Business Center ensures that you have everything you need under one roof.

From prime locations to business setup services and virtual office options, Payless makes it easy to establish and grow your presence in Dubai—without the financial and operational burdens of traditional office leasing.

FAQs

1. What is a business center in Dubai?

A business center is a fully equipped office space that offers flexible rental options, shared facilities, and services such as reception, meeting rooms, and trade license support.

2. Can I register my company with a virtual office?

Yes. If your virtual office package includes Ejari, you can legally register or renew your company with Dubai’s licensing authorities.

3. How much does it cost to rent space in a business center?

Costs vary based on location and services. Shared desks may start as low as AED 499/month, while private cabins and virtual offices are affordably priced by providers like Payless Business Center.

4. Are business centers suitable for teams or just individuals?

Both! Business centers are ideal for freelancers, startups, and small teams. Many offer scalable solutions for growing businesses.

5. What makes Payless Business Center stand out?

Payless Business Center offers flexible office solutions in prime Dubai locations, complete with Ejari, trade license support, business setup services, and affordable pricing—making it an ideal partner for SMEs and entrepreneurs.

[gingerbusinesscenter123]

10 Reasons Why Serviced Offices Dubai Are Ideal for Startups and SMEs

Choosing the right office space can be a game-changer for startups and SMEs. In a fast-paced business hub like Dubai, flexibility, affordability, and access to premium locations are non-negotiable. That's why serviced offices Dubai are becoming the preferred choice for emerging businesses.

Unlike traditional office setups, serviced offices come fully equipped with everything a company needs—from workstations to reception services—all under one roof. If you’re building your business in Dubai, here are ten strong reasons to consider serviced offices, especially those offered by Ginger Business Center.

1. Low Initial Investment and Operating Costs

Startups typically operate with limited budgets, and every dirham matters. Traditional office leases often come with a long list of upfront expenses: security deposits, interior fit-outs, furniture, internet installation, and utility setup.

With serviced offices Dubai, those costs are eliminated. Everything is already in place—from high-speed Wi-Fi to ergonomic furniture. You pay a flat monthly fee and get access to a ready-to-use workspace. This cost-efficient model is ideal for businesses that want to maximize ROI from day one.

2. Prestigious Business Locations

Location plays a critical role in business perception. Ginger Business Center provides serviced offices Dubai in key business districts, giving your company a professional address that builds instant credibility.

Whether you're meeting clients or bringing on investors, a well-situated office space makes a powerful first impression. Plus, proximity to metro stations, financial centers, and government offices adds convenience for your team and visitors alike.

3. Flexible Contracts with Minimal Commitment

Many traditional offices require 1 to 3-year contracts, locking businesses into long-term leases. That’s a risk for startups whose needs change rapidly.

Serviced offices in Dubai offer flexible lease terms—from a few weeks to several months—so you can scale up or down depending on your growth. Ginger Business Center provides packages tailored for startups, solopreneurs, and growing SMEs alike.

4. Fully Furnished and Tech-Ready Workspaces

When you're starting out, setting up an office from scratch wastes time and money. Serviced offices Dubai offer plug-and-play solutions.

Desks, chairs, lighting, Wi-Fi, printers, video conferencing tools—everything is included. You can walk in and start working within hours. Ginger Business Center maintains its spaces to professional standards, so you’ll never have to worry about maintenance issues.

5. Professional On-Site Support

Having trained support staff on hand enhances efficiency. At Ginger Business Center, receptionists greet your visitors, handle calls, manage mail, and support daily operations. Their multilingual front desk team helps businesses maintain a polished and professional image.

IT support and maintenance teams also ensure you’re never left struggling with tech or facility issues—vital for any business that depends on uptime and presentation.

6. Built-In Meeting and Conference Rooms

Client meetings and internal discussions require privacy and professionalism. Booking hotel meeting rooms can be expensive and inconvenient.

Most serviced offices in Dubai come with meeting and conference rooms, equipped with AV systems and presentation tools. These spaces are included in your monthly package or offered at discounted hourly rates. Ginger Business Center offers a range of meeting spaces to suit different group sizes and needs.

7. A Collaborative and Innovative Environment

Startups thrive in environments that encourage networking and collaboration. Unlike isolated office units, serviced offices Dubai are often shared spaces where you interact with other entrepreneurs, freelancers, consultants, and business leaders.

This environment fosters creativity and opens doors to potential partnerships or referrals. Ginger Business Center also hosts community networking events, allowing businesses to connect and grow organically.

8. Scalable as Your Business Expands

Start small. Grow big. That’s the natural journey of any startup. One of the biggest advantages of serviced offices Dubai is scalability.

Whether you need one desk today or ten tomorrow, you can upgrade seamlessly without the hassle of relocating or renegotiating contracts. Ginger Business Center makes transitions smooth and cost-effective, ensuring you never outgrow your space.

9. Simplified Billing and Zero Maintenance Hassles

Running a business is hard enough. Managing utility bills, office supplies, cleaners, and repairs shouldn’t be on your to-do list.

Serviced offices Dubai operate on an all-inclusive model. You get a single invoice each month that covers everything: rent, internet, electricity, air conditioning, cleaning, and reception services. No surprises. No juggling vendors. Ginger Business Center gives you a streamlined solution that frees your time to focus on growth.

10. Support with Business Setup and Licensing

Starting a business in Dubai requires navigating licensing and regulatory requirements. Many serviced office providers, including Ginger Business Center, assist with trade license applications, company registration, and PRO services.

This end-to-end support saves valuable time and prevents costly mistakes—especially for expat entrepreneurs unfamiliar with local procedures.

Frequently Asked Questions

1. What is included in a serviced office in Dubai?

Most serviced offices Dubai include desks, chairs, high-speed internet, meeting room access, reception services, maintenance, and utilities in one monthly package.

2. Can I use the address of a serviced office for business registration?

Yes. Many serviced offices, including Ginger Business Center, provide address usage for trade license registration and legal documentation.

3. Are serviced offices a good fit for remote teams or freelancers?

Absolutely. These spaces offer a professional setting with full amenities, making them ideal for freelancers, remote workers, and consultants who need credibility without the cost of a full office.

4. Do I need to commit to a long-term lease?

No. Serviced offices Dubai are built around flexible lease options—daily, monthly, or yearly—based on your business needs.

5. Does Ginger Business Center help with license setup?

Yes. Ginger Business Center offers support for trade license applications, business formation, and related administrative services.

Final Word

For startups and SMEs looking to set up or scale in the UAE, serviced offices Dubai offer the perfect mix of professionalism, flexibility, and affordability. Providers like Ginger Business Center understand what small businesses need to thrive—and they deliver it with consistency and care.

Instead of worrying about leases, maintenance, and utilities, focus on what truly matters—growing your business.

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House Plan Drafting Services by A1 Drafting: Designing Your Dream, One Detail at a Time

When building a home, everything starts with a well-thought-out house plan. It’s more than just a layout—it's the blueprint for your future. At A1 Drafting, we specialize in custom house plan drafting services that turn your vision into a buildable reality with precision, functionality, and cost-efficiency in mind.

🏡 Why House Plan Drafting Matters

A professionally drafted house plan is the foundation of a successful construction project. It serves as:

A tool for accurate cost estimation

A guide for city approvals and permits

A reference for builders and contractors

A visualization of your home before it’s built

Without a solid house plan, developers and homeowners face delays, miscommunication, and unnecessary costs. That’s why A1 Drafting focuses on getting it right the first time.

🧠 Combining Drafting Skill with Construction Know-How

Our drafting team brings a unique advantage—decades of real-world contracting experience. With over 27 years in hands-on construction, we don’t just draw—we understand how homes are actually built.

This allows us to:

Suggest practical design improvements

Avoid costly design oversights

Help you plan more efficient and budget-friendly builds

Whether you're building your first home, a vacation property, or a residential investment, we make sure your house plan is smart, scalable, and tailored to your lifestyle.

💬 Personalized Service. No Hidden Fees.

What truly sets A1 Drafting apart is our commitment to fair, transparent, and flexible service:

No extra charge for changes made to the floor plan before electrical and elevation plans are completed.

No hourly rates or hidden fees. Our pricing is straightforward and project-based.

No square-foot pricing model. Every project is estimated based on complexity and scope—not size.

The result? You save time and money, without sacrificing quality or service.

🏗️ From Ideas to Permits—We Handle It All

Our house plan drafting services include:

Custom floor plans tailored to your needs and lifestyle

Site planning based on your lot’s dimensions and regulations

Elevation drawings and roof plans

Coordination with structural engineers when needed

Guidance for obtaining permits and meeting local codes

Whether you’re at the sketch-on-paper stage or starting from scratch, we’ll work closely with you to refine your ideas into a plan you can proudly build from.

❤️ Your Vision. Our Priority.

At A1 Drafting, we treat every home as if it were our own. We’re passionate about helping homeowners design with confidence, and we’re proud to deliver house plans that are practical, compliant, and inspiring.

You bring the dream. We’ll bring the blueprint.

📞 Let’s Get Started

Ready to turn your home ideas into a fully drafted plan? Contact A1 Drafting today and let’s create the perfect starting point for your next project.

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The Cost of Hiring a Microservices Engineer: What to Expect

Many tech businesses are switching from monolithic programs to microservices-based architectures as software systems get more complicated. More flexibility, scalability, and deployment speed are brought about by this change, but it also calls for specialized talent. Knowing how much hiring a microservices engineer would cost is essential to making an informed decision.

Understanding the factors that affect costs can help you better plan your budget and draw in the best personnel, whether you're developing a new product or updating outdated systems.

Budgeting for Specialized Talent in a Modern Cloud Architecture

Applications composed of tiny, loosely linked services are designed, developed, and maintained by microservices engineers. These services are frequently implemented separately and communicate via APIs. When you hire a microservices engineer they should have extensive experience with distributed systems, API design, service orchestration, and containerization.

They frequently work with cloud platforms like AWS, Azure, or GCP as well as tools like Docker, Kubernetes, and Spring Boot. They play a crucial part in maintaining the scalability, modularity, and maintainability of your application.

What Influences the Cost?

The following variables affect the cost of hiring a microservices engineer:

1. Level of Experience

Although they might charge less, junior engineers will probably require supervision. Because they can independently design and implement reliable solutions, mid-level and senior engineers with practical experience in large-scale microservices projects attract higher rates.

2. Place

Geography has a major impact on salaries. Hiring in North America or Western Europe, for instance, is usually more expensive than hiring in Southeast Asia, Eastern Europe, or Latin America.

3. Type of Employment

Are you hiring contract, freelance, or full-time employees? For short-term work, freelancers may charge higher hourly rates, but the total project cost may be less.

4. Specialization and the Tech Stack

Because of their specialised knowledge, engineers who are familiar with niche stacks or tools (such as event-driven architecture, Istio, or advanced Kubernetes usage) frequently charge extra.

Use a salary benchmarking tool to ensure that your pay is competitive. This helps you set expectations and prevent overpaying or underbidding by providing you with up-to-date market data based on role, region, and experience.

Hidden Costs to Consider

In addition to the base pay or rate, you need account for:

Time spent onboarding and training

Time devoted to applicant evaluation and interviews

The price of bad hires (in terms of rework or delays)

Continuous assistance and upkeep if you're starting from scratch

These elements highlight how crucial it is to make a thoughtful, knowledgeable hiring choice.

Complementary Roles to Consider

Working alone is not how a microservices engineer operates. Several tech organizations also hire cloud engineers to oversee deployment pipelines, networking, and infrastructure. Improved production performance and easier scaling are guaranteed when these positions work closely together.

Summing Up

Hiring a microservices engineer is a strategic investment rather than merely a cost. These engineers with the appropriate training and resources lays the groundwork for long-term agility and scalability.

Make smart financial decisions by using tools such as a pay benchmarking tool, and think about combining your hire with cloud or DevOps support. The correct engineer can improve your architecture's speed, stability, and long-term value for tech businesses updating their apps.

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Review Casio Royale AE-1200WHD - Best Budget Travel Watch?

⭐ Casio AE-1200WHD-1AVDF Review

Also nicknamed "The Casio Royale" (because of its resemblance to the Seiko G757 worn by James Bond in Octopussy).

📋 Key Specs:

Dial: Digital, Black

Case Material: Resin

Strap: Stainless Steel

Display: World Time (48 cities + UTC)

Water Resistance: 100 meters

Battery Life: ~10 years (CR2025 battery)

Dimensions: ~45 x 42 x 12 mm

Weight: ~91g

✅ Pros

Feature:

Affordable: Very budget-friendly.

World Time Function: Displays time in 4 cities at once — great for travelers.

100M Water Resistant: Swim, shower, rain-proof.

Long Battery Life: Up to 10 years — no worries about changing batteries frequently.

LED Light: Illuminates entire display clearly.

Retro Design: 80s/90s digital watch look that fans love.

Stainless Steel Strap: Durable and gives a more "premium" appearance.

Lightweight & Comfortable: Despite stainless steel, it’s easy on the wrist.

Multi-Function: Stopwatch, countdown timer, 5 alarms, hourly signal, full auto calendar.

❌ Cons

Weak Point:

Small Buttons: Might be tricky to press if you have larger fingers.

Plastic Resin Case (Not metal): Although it looks metallic, it’s plastic with metallic finish.

Basic LED Backlight: Not very bright — only functional in complete darkness.

Band Quality (Some say flimsy): The steel bracelet can feel a bit cheap compared to higher-end watches.

No Solar Power / Radio Sync: Purely battery-powered (but long life offsets this).

Non-sapphire Crystal: Prone to scratches (uses acrylic/plastic crystal).

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📝 Conclusion: Is it worth buying?

If you're after a budget-friendly, feature-packed, retro-styled digital watch, the Casio AE-1200WHD-1AVDF is incredible value for money. Perfect for travelers, collectors, students, and everyday users who appreciate functionality without breaking the bank.

Buy it if:

You like retro designs

You want world time + alarms + stopwatch + water resistance

You want an ultra-reliable daily beater watch

Skip it if:

You want a luxury feel (this is still an inexpensive resin watch)

You need a very bright backlight or modern smartwatch features

Rating: ★★★★☆ (4.5 / 5)

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COMMISSIONS: OPEN!

I've got a few slots available!

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SKETCHES -Half Body____________$30 -Full Body____________ $50 +Background__________$25 +Add. Character_______$30 FULL COLOR FINISHED ART -Half Body____________$70 -Full Body____________ $90 +Background__________$50 +Add. Character_______$60

F.A.Q. “Do you draw …X…?” ~Highly likely! I am comfortable drawing nearly anything! I have a very small handful of very specific exceptions - but it never hurts to ask! I reserve the right to refuse a commission in the rare event that I feel I am poorly suited to the idea - but I will let you know politely and without judgement at the outset.

~NSFW OK!

~Comic Page(s) commissions are available on a case-by-case basis. I am first and foremost a comic artist by trade so please reach out if you have something in mind! My rates start at $150/page; final quote is determined by project’s size and unique demands. Please refer to the DIEYMLIH comic site for examples.

~I reserve the right to add and appropriate surcharge to the initial quote in cases that require a high degree of technical skill and additional time - complex battle scenes set in intricate environments, extremely detailed tech, or elaborate costuming and character design necessitating extensive from scratch concept work, to name a few examples - any surcharge will be fully discussed with the individual prior to invoice/payment.

~Payment in full required prior to start of work. All prices in USD (I invoice via Paypal once we agree on terms)

~Rough sketch sent for customer approval prior to completion for any full color commission. Alterations are gratis for 2 rounds prior to inking/coloring; any further changes will be subject to an hourly rate.

~Commission will be delivered 3 weeks (15 work days) from receipt of payment, unless otherwise discussed. — I look forward to working with you!

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Average Car Accident Repair Costs Explained

Why Car Repair Costs Vary

Car repair costs aren’t a one-size-fits-all situation. It’s like ordering coffee — depending on where you go and what you get, the price changes. The same goes for cars. Costs depend on your vehicle’s make and model, the severity of damage, and where you live.

What’s the National Average Repair Cost?

According to recent studies, the average cost for car accident repairs in the U.S. is around $500 to $3,000. Minor accidents stay on the lower end, while more serious collisions can easily climb higher.

Minor vs Major Accidents: Cost Differences

Minor accidents might only cost a few hundred dollars — think dents or small scratches.  Major accidents, like frame damage or airbag deployment, can soar into the thousands. Sometimes repairs cost more than the car itself!

Common Types of Car Accident Repairs

Here’s where most of the repair money goes:

Bumper Repair or Replacement

Paint and Dent Fixes

Windshield Replacement

Frame Straightening

Suspension and Wheel Alignment

Electrical System Repairs

Each of these has a very different price tag depending on the extent of damage.

Cost Breakdown by Repair Type

Let’s peek at some typical costs:

Bumper Repair: $300 — $700

Windshield Replacement: $100 — $400

Paint Touch-Ups: $150 — $500

Frame Damage: $600 — $10,000 (ouch!)

Airbag Replacement: $1,000 — $3,000

It’s clear why even “small” accidents can feel like a punch to the wallet.

 Factors That Influence Repair Costs

Several things can either bump up or lower the price, such as:

Car Make and Model: Luxury cars = luxury repair bills.

Location: Big cities tend to be more expensive.

Parts Needed: OEM parts cost more than aftermarket parts.

Labor Rates: Shops charge different hourly rates.

Extent of Damage: Deeper, hidden damage = higher costs.

 How Insurance Affects Repair Costs

If you have collision coverage, your insurance can pay for repairs after an accident. But remember — you’ll still be responsible for the deductible. Plus, some insurance companies push for cheaper repairs to save themselves money.

Out-of-Pocket vs Insurance Repairs

Sometimes it’s smarter to pay out of pocket, especially if the repair cost is close to your deductible. Why risk your insurance premium shooting up over a minor fix?

Tip: Always get an estimate first and then decide if it’s worth filing a claim.

Hidden Costs You Might Not Expect

Repairs aren’t the only thing you’ll pay for:

Towing fees

Rental car costs

Storage fees if your car sits at a shop

Higher insurance premiums later

It’s like ordering a meal and then getting charged extra for silverware!

How to Get an Accurate Repair Estimate

Want the best ballpark figure? Follow these steps:

Get multiple estimates (at least 2–3 shops)

Ask for detailed breakdowns (parts vs labor)

Request OEM vs aftermarket part options

Get everything in writing

Transparency is your best friend here.

Ways to Save Money on Car Repairs

Here’s how you can cut costs without cutting corners:

✅ Shop around for estimates  ✅ Use reputable but independent repair shops  ✅ Ask about refurbished or used parts  ✅ See if small dents can be removed without repainting  ✅ Negotiate where possible

Think of it like shopping for clothes — why pay full price when you can find a sale?

Should You Repair or Replace Your Car?

Sometimes repairs just aren’t worth it. If the repair bill is more than your car’s value, it might be smarter to buy a new (or new-to-you) vehicle. This is often called a “total loss” by insurance companies.

Choosing the Right Collision Repair Shop

Don’t just pick the first shop you see! Look for:

✅ Certifications like I-CAR or ASE  ✅ Good reviews and word-of-mouth  ✅ Clear warranties on repairs  ✅ Friendly, communicative staff

Finding the right shop is like finding the right doctor — it makes all the difference.

DIY Repairs: When It’s a Good Idea (And When It’s Not)

Some minor repairs, like changing a side mirror or touching up paint, you can definitely handle yourself with a little YouTube help.  But for anything involving the frame, airbags, or electrical system? Leave it to the pros. Your safety isn’t worth the gamble.

Conclusion: Plan Ahead and Drive Safely

Car accidents happen to even the best drivers. While the average cost of car accident repairs might feel overwhelming, understanding what to expect can make the process way less stressful.

Remember, a little planning (and good insurance) goes a long way. Stay safe out there, keep your car in good shape, and know that even if bumps in the road happen, you’ve got the knowledge to handle them like a pro.

FAQs About Average Cost of Car Accident Repairs

What is the cheapest type of car accident repair?

Minor paint scratches and small dents usually cost the least, sometimes under $150.

 Does insurance always cover car accident repairs?

Only if you have collision or comprehensive coverage. Liability insurance alone won’t cover your own car’s damage.

 How long does it usually take to repair accident damage?

Minor repairs might take a day or two, but major damage could take weeks depending on parts and labor.

Should I get multiple repair estimates after an accident?

Absolutely! It helps you compare costs and avoid overpaying.

Is it better to repair or replace an old car after an accident?

If the cost to repair is more than the car’s value, replacing might be the smarter (and cheaper) move.