#Security: Fingerprint(side mounted)

[yandere-daydreams]

Title: The Freeze Incentive.

Pairing: Yandere!BatFam x Reader (DC).

Word Count: 6.8k.

TW: Non/Con, Fem!Reader, Kidnapping + Prolonged Imprisonment, Mentions of Past Suicide Attempts, Lasting Suicidal Ideation, Age Gap (Reader is Mid-Twenties, Bruce is Late Forties), Obsessive Behavior, Masturbation, and Gratuitous Pseudo-Incest. DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT.

[Part One] [Part Two] [Part Three]

You were released from the hospital after forty-eight hours exactly. Bruce never ate, never slept, never left your side. You didn’t speak to him, but he didn’t force you to.

His hell spawn kept their distance. Once, the first time you fell asleep, you thought you might’ve seen Cassandra in the doorway as you drifted off, but it couldn’t have been her. Even she wasn’t slippery enough to come and go under the vigilant radar of your new, raging paranoia.

By hour forty-nine, you were being shepherded into an apartment on the opposite side of Gotham. “The walls and windows are bullet-proof,” Bruce explained, as you shuffled through a long, narrow entryway. There were two doors – both made out of a brilliantly silver, blindingly reflective metal and requiring some combination of facial recognition, fingerprint scan, and physical keys to unlock. That apocalyptic level of security might’ve made you feel a little more safe if you hadn’t already known that the people you were afraid most of would be able to come and go as they pleased.

“The ventilation system is on its own rig, and there are cameras in every room – dormant. Just raise your voice above a normal speaking volume if you want to activate them.”

You coughed out a laugh. “Why? Trying to get baby’s first assault on film?”

Bruce didn’t answer. Your tour ended abruptly, and he held you in a vice-grip against his chest as he made up for two days’ worth of sleep.

The penthouse was, for lack of a better point of comparison, not all that you’d imagined it would be. Floor to ceiling windows encircled the living room, providing an unending bird’s eye view of the city. The second guest bedroom had been converted into a makeshift art studio, stocked with materials for every hobby you’d ever had and most that you hadn’t. All the bedsheets were in your favorite color and all the mounted art was to your tastes and there was a poster of your favorite local band in the kitchen – an design they’d only sold once at a concert that’d happened years before you discovered them. But, all the walls were painted an unfeeling shade of off-white, and the balcony door had been sealed shut, and the band poster had been framed – locked behind glass and hung with a perfectionist’s precision.

You would’ve used glue-dots.

You had the poor thing pinned to a countertop, butterknife in-hand as you tried to pry it out of its entrapments, when you noticed Tim.

Dark and lanky, looming in the corner of your vision. He was dressed in his civilian clothes – all over-sized pullovers and ill-fitting jeans. He smiled when you glanced over your shoulder, but his expression fell as you whipped around, holding out your butterknife like it was ex-fucking-calibur.

“Bruce!” You called into the penthouse, keeping your back pressed against the edge of the counter.

“There was a fire in the warehouse district. We traded posts early.”

Of course. You weren’t sure why you’d expected him to say goodbye. “Touch me and I’ll slit my own throat.”

“With that?” He laughed, the noise airy. “We had the edges of the cutlery dulled. Anything sharp enough to break skin is—” Tim cut himself off, shrugging. “You’ll have to ask, if there’s anything you want to use. Standing flight-risk and all.”

God. If you’d known trying to kill yourself would cause this many problems, you would’ve made sure to get it right the first time.

Tim took half a step closer. You squared your shoulders.

“I’ll hang myself with the bedsheets.”

“Tear-away. They can’t hold anything heavier than fifty pounds.”

“I’ll drink boiling water.”

“The stove is bioencrypted. And the microwave. And the kettle.” Tim smiled apologetically. “I’m not going to do anything, I promise. The others, they’re a little—” Another abrupt pause, this one followed by a dry swallow. You wondered if Bruce had briefed him on what to say to you, or if his siblings had been the one to put a script together. Your little stunt probably didn’t help with that, either. Proving you could get hurt put the idea of protecting you into their minds. It gave them an excuse to treat you like something fragile, something that didn’t know any better. The narrative could be rewritten, their fixations tailored to better fit the new angle. You wondered if the Oedipus complex of it all would crack and give way under the added pressure, but ultimately decided not to hope for silver linings in rock-bottom scenarios.

“—overzealous,” Tim finished, finally. “I get it, though. You need your space. I’m just here to keep an eye on you.”

You scowled, wearily. “That doesn’t sound like giving me space.”

“Give me a chance.” His grin brightened. “You won’t even know I’m here.”

You were always going to try and pretend he wasn’t, obviously. That didn’t necessarily mean he’d make it easy.

You kept the butterknife with you, even if it was too blunt to puncture and too small to inflict substantial trauma. Never more than thirty feet away, Tim followed after you as you wandered through the apartment, trying to pass the time without letting your guard down. You flipped through the clothes overflowing from your new, Bruce-tailored closet. Tim watched. You sat in front of a window, trying to make out the world miles below. Tim watched. You tried your hand at embroidery. Tim cringed every time you pressed the needle into fabric, and he watched.

You were pretending to read a book (a low stakes romance, more fluff than substance, something Bruce would’ve picked out with distraction in mind) when Tim broke the tense silence.

“You’re supposed to take a shower, now.”

You eyed him wearily. “You know I'm almost a decade older than you, right?”

He grinned, his face going a telling shade of pink. Okay, that was on you, but still – gross.

“Whatever.” The master bath seemed the most private, the most tucked-away, so you fled in that direction. You were a few inches away from slamming the door shut when Tim’s hand caught the edge, pushing it open despite your best attempts to stop him.

“Bruce’s orders,” he explained, shrugging. Like that made up for the red now steadily creeping towards his ears, the way his breathing seemed to hitch as he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. Like he’d ever listened to Bruce a day in his life. “You have to understand why he’d be touchy about bathrooms.”

The anger was hot, thick, and immediate. You didn’t have to understand anything. It’d been your body folded up and lifeless on the tile floor. All he’d done was call the ambulance.

“Either you leave or we spend the night here.” You crossed your arms over your chest. “Get out.”

Tim chuckled. “You’re being so stubborn.”

“Out.”

“Take your time.” He propped his back against the door. “I’m not going anywhere. We have all day, literally.”

Butterknife be damned. You were going to kill him with your bare hands.

You took a long moment, evaluating your options. Tim had always ranked on the lower side of your danger scale – creepy and perverted, but too buttoned-up and close to Bruce to ever do anything more direct than stealing your panties or planting mics in your bedroom. Their new arrangement would change things, sure, but Bruce’s ongoing denial that kids were here to do anything but protect you seemed to have a dampening effect, keeping the scales from tilting quite as dramatically as they might’ve, otherwise.

You were also, undeniably, scared. Scared of testing the waters so quickly, scared of finding out how Bruce would handle disobedience, scared of who might be taking over after Tim. You pictured Cas, undressing you with care, then Jason, smile cutting into your throat as he forced you under freezing cold water. Tim wasn’t good, but he was preferable. The lesser of many, many evils.

“Face the wall. With a towel over your head.” Tim’s smile quirked, but he complied. You waited until he was fully turned towards the door, pitch-black fabric blocking his peripheral, to go on. “Bruce has every room bugged. If I scream, he’ll be here in minutes.”

A lie, but a fair one. Tim nodded slowly, as if processing new information. Bruce must’ve been keeping a few of the penthouse’s security measures to himself. Even he didn’t trust his kids when left to their own devices.

Getting undressed was the worst part. You were caught between the logical awareness that ripping off the Band-Aid would ultimately prove less painless and the gnawing instinct to cling to what might keep you safe for just a little longer. Forcing your conscious mind to a distance, you kept things military – water, soap, rinse, repeat – and let yourself think only of how thankful you were to finally wash off the hospital grime. You were only a minute or so away from being done when you heard something over the water’s rhythmic pattering. A clicking sound, except it was a little too wet, a little too off-beat. For a second, you were delusional enough to consider that one of the pipes in Bruce’s ten-trillion-dollar apartment might’ve sprung a leak.

Then, dread cold and hollow in your chest, you looked to Tim.

He wasn’t facing you. Thank God, he wasn’t facing you. What you could see of him like this, though the fogged glass of the shower stall, was bad enough. He was hunched over, his forehead pressed against the wood of the door. His left hand was planted at the same height while the right worked between his legs, moving in time with that awful, repetitive noise. The towel had fallen to his shoulders, but you could see that his eyes were clenched shut, like he was still trying not to violate your one boundary. In his mind, you were sure this didn’t count as an overstep.

Vaguely, you remembered Stephanie saying something about Tim being the voyeur type. You wondered if the fact that he wasn’t technically looking made this any better.

Your original goal was immediately forgotten. You stayed where you were until the water went cold, until you could hear Tim’s strained breathing and see white dripping from his hand. You waited for him to clean himself up before moving on to the salvage – towel, clothes, etc. You kept your eyes low, your lips pursed, but Tim wasn’t as stand-offish. He orbited around you as you shrugged open the bathroom door and stepped out, his voice chipper. Giddy. “Feeling better?”

“When’s Bruce coming back?”

“Can’t be sure. His schedule’s the hardest to pin down.” He rested a hand on your shoulder by way of apology. Your skin crawled. “Barbara has the next shift.”

You mumbled something affirmative. Still fully dressed, you crawled into bed and pulled the sheets over your head.

Tim watched.

~

You were right. Bruce’s insistence on the pretense of deniability put the others on-guard, all reluctant to be the one to condemn their father’s favorite lamb to death.

Some were worse than others. Barbara let you watch a season’s worth of some perfectly generic, perfectly mindless reality T.V. dating show in one sitting, only occasionally looking up from her laptop and paperwork to yell at the screen on your behalf. Cas pawed at your tits through your shirt while cuddling until you were too sore to lay on your chest. Damian took advantage of the art studio to paint a terribly forlorn, but relatively flattering portrait of you while you struggled with a crochet hook. Stephanie had you try on three shopping bag’s worth of lingerie, snapping pictures all the while. Kate told you every piece of gossip she’d picked up during Gotham’s social season. Jason stayed away, which was the worst thing he could’ve done. Even serial killers had the decency not to leave their victim’s corpses to the scavengers.

And Dick…

Dick let you out.

Never to go very far, never for very long, and always to somewhere mind-numbingly civilian - a café, or a boutique, or the nicer stretch of docks tourists tended to flock to in the summer. Like the rest, he’d established his own set of boundaries, as defined as they were irrational. He never talked about Bruce, to Tim, or any of the others. He kept his distance when you two were alone and held your hand when you weren’t. If you had to say anything, he said it for you. It was weird, but nothing you couldn’t live with. No – your fears were more abstract than that, more likely to take the form of ticking clocks than groping hands. Things were bad, now. You could live with that. You understood that.

You were just having trouble keeping yourself sane while you sat around, wasted time, and waited for things to get worse.

“Don’t like the view?”

Ah. You must’ve been lost in thought again. You glanced towards Dick, your head resting gingerly on his shoulder, then outward, to the grassy plains of the local park. It was a good day (or Gotham, at least) so you weren’t entirely alone. Couples jogged. Families picnicked. Children played. It might’ve been nice if Dick hadn’t decided that you’d spend the day rooted to a bench on the outskirts, a half-eaten cup of ice cream melting to your side, his arms slung over the backrest and some part of you always making contact with some part of him. So he could be sure you didn’t run, he’d claimed. As if any amount of distance would be enough to get you away from him.

“Just wondering why you’re doing this.”

He chuckled. “What do you mean?”

“Taking me outside. Making me look at happy, smiling people.” Delaying the inevitable. Giving you false hope. “It’s a little mean, considering I’m just going to be rotting again in a couple hours.”

“Better than leaving you locked up all day, right?”

You scuffed your heel into the dirt. Dainty kitten heels – nothing you’d ever been able to run in. “I guess the fresh air is nice. And the lack of security cameras.”

At that, Dick cringed. You were still testing for sore spots, trying to find holes in the fabric that held your captors together, less as part of some future plan and more to keep yourself busy. Bruce’s near-constant invasions of your privacy was, rather transparently, one of Dick’s. “Tell me he’s not recording you.”

“He’s not supposed to be,” you sighed. “I think Stephanie might’ve gotten into the system, though. She’s been on an amateur photography kick.”

It was his turn to sigh, to groan, to let his head collapse onto your shoulder. His arm found its way around you, hauling you that much closer to his chest. “…I don’t like it,” he admitted, his reluctance layered on so thickly, it was hard to believe he didn’t choke. “You know I don’t like it, right?”

“How the others treat me?”

“That they know you exist.” Another groan. You kept your eyes trained straight ahead. “B told you I was the first, right. I… I think I’m always the first. He knows I can handle the deep-end.” And then, more sentimentally, “He knew I’d fall in love with you at first sight.”

Hands curled into fists. Eyes forced open. You couldn’t look at him. You couldn’t blink. “Please don’t say things like that.”

“But it’s true. I used to let myself into your apartment at night – you always left the door unlocked. And remember the last time you went out with your coworkers?” You did. One minute, you’d been at the dive-bar closest to your office, happily accepting another round of shots bought on the company card, and the next, you’d been waking up in your own bed, undressed and hung over. You’d figured you’d managed to get yourself home despite blacking out, but the way Dick was grinning against your throat suggested otherwise. “It should’ve been like that all the time. Just you and me – taking care of each other.”

You couldn’t blink. You couldn’t blink. You’d fall apart the second your eyes closed, and you couldn’t keep letting them break you like that.

“B’s mind works on a switch,” Dick explained. “He can turn it off whenever he wants to, but I’m not like that. I can’t decide when not to love you.” He paused, smirked. “Even if you could be a little nicer to me, some—”

“Help me escape.”

The sound of your own voice caught you off-guard. Dick jolted against you, raising his head, equally surprised. Your face suddenly felt warm, and your heart was beating too quickly. It was by someone else’s – someone stronger, someone dumber - volition that you went on, digging your grave that much deeper. “If you hate the way I’m treated, if you think you love me, then help me leave. I’ll go wherever you want to, I just—” The air hitched in your throat. “You know I can’t stay here, any longer.”

For a second, Dick didn’t respond. For a second, he stayed there, pressed against you, all-but unmoving.

Then, he straightened and laughed, taking your hand in his. He squeezed gently, like he was trying to show you that he cared. Like he loved you.

“Bruce’s shift is coming up. We should get you home, right?”

You let your eyes fall to the ground. Not blinking hadn’t helped – you could feel tears forming in the corner of your eyes, regardless.

“Right.”

~

It rained on your walk back, despite the clear sky. Neither of you had brought an umbrella, and the downpour was too sudden to seek cover, so you were soaked by the time you reached the apartment. The artificial chill clung to you like a second skin, turning your body to shell hostile to its contents. In hindsight, you probably should’ve taken it as an omen of things to come. Or, maybe you just should’ve expected calamity in general – predicted or otherwise.

You were late, too. Bruce was already there by the time you finally made it through that suffocating entryway – sitting on the foot of your bed, a suit jacket hung over his knee and the first few buttons of his collar undone. With a nod by way of acknowledgement, you moved to scurry past him and find something dryer to wear, but he caught your wrist on the way by. “Can you stay for a second, honey?”

Absolutely not. No way in hell. You’d rather die. “…I guess so.”

There was a gentle squeeze by way of gratitude, then he turned to Dick. “Be honest with me. Have any of you touched her?”

Dread formed a bottomless, pitch-black well in your chest. Even Dick seemed reluctant to answer – setting his jaw and squaring his shoulders. Making himself into one of Bruce’s soldiers, rather than his son. “No. Not like that.” He swallowed. “Not since Jason.”

“Good. I was hoping we could talk, first.” With his free hand, he waved Dick closer. Silent and unquestioning, Dick obeyed.

The blocking of your little scene was awkward. You were too close to Bruce and Dick was too close to you while the distance between them was left deliberately more vast. Dick didn’t touch you. He never would, not with Bruce watching, and Bruce seemed to know that. “It’s alright,” he said, with the same stoicism he might’ve showed to a wild, rampaging animal. “Go on. I want to see how you handle it – if you can handle it.”

Dick glowered. “This isn’t something you can train out of me, old man.”

“I’m not trying to.” You made a half-hearted effort to pull your hand out of Bruce’s hold. His grip only tightened, in response. “Show me that you know how to put your hands on something without breaking it.”

There was a second’s worth of hesitation, but not much longer. One of Dick’s hands wrapped around your forearm, replacing Bruce’s, while the other caught your chin. He kissed you – messy, sudden, hard – and you wondered if you really did die on the bathroom floor that night, and this was your own special brand of hell.

When Dick came up for air, there was no pretense of consent, no pause taken to assess you for the mutuality Bruce always seemed so desperate for. His lips pressed into the corner of your mouth, then your jaw, then the corner of your throat – lingering there while his hands dropped to your waist, pawing at the fabric of your sundress. On instinct, you thrashed, shoved at his chest, dug your claws into his chest. Dick only laughed, pulling you that much closer against him. “C’mon, sweetheart, we’re just making up for lost time,” he mumbled into your ear, his breath warm and tacky against your skin. “You remember what I said last time, right? It’s just you and me – you don’t have to think about anybody else.”

“I don’t even want to think about you, little prick complex-having fucking bast---” Your hissed insults were cut off by Dick’s hands on your hips, by your feet suddenly being torn from the ground as he half-lifted, half-threw you onto the bed. The collision was rough, sudden, knocking the air out of your lungs and giving Dick time to get on top of you. Two fists found the collar of your dress and tore, cold air rushing over your chest, your navel, your legs. You tried not to think about the technicalities of it – how planned it seemed, how little hesitation there was, how his grin stretched wider with each inch of mutilated fabric. Your mind was more focused on broader concepts – the all-encompassing hateyou felt for both of them, the acid sitting heavy and thick on your tongue. The fact that you’d already showed Bruce what you do if your life ever turned from unpleasant to unbearable, and the haunting awareness that he was sitting there and watching it happen again, this time from the comfort of his own bedroom.

Dick wasn’t helping. You hadn’t expected him to, but there was still a fresh sort of sting to the feeling of his mouth on your neck, to the sound of his voice in your ear. “So pretty,” he muttered, cupping your cunt through your panties. You lashed out at random, scratching at his chest, but Dick only chuckled, leaned into your assault as if he could pretend it was the sweetest, most saccharine form of affection. “So perfect, and all mine. Could’ve been doing this months ago, in a better world. Would’ve, if I had it my way.”

His thumb pressed harsh circles into your clit, made coarser by satin fabric. You let out a miserable whine, and Bruce clicked his tongue. “Too rough. She’ll bruise.” He moved closer to the side of the bed. “Use your mouth. She prefers it.”

Dick nipped at curve of your throat – another pitchy, humiliating sound. “I don’t hear any complaints.”

“Have I ever told you that, when I first brought you home, Alfred suggested having you neutered? Less hormones that way. A smoother rebellious phase, when you hit teens.” He drummed his fingers against his knee. “I wonder if it’s too late to reconsider the offer.”

Dick grumbled, but the message was clear enough. With one more lingering kiss, he was on his stomach between your legs, head buried between your thighs and tongue drawing shapes into the seat of your panties. You tried to keep your eyes shut, to imagine you were anywhere else, and when that failed to blur the images of claustrophobic car interiors or stop Dick from pulling the now-soaked fabric to the side, you went rigid and tried to sit up. Emphasis on tried. Bruce was already there, of course, holding your shoulders, easing you back down. He always seemed to be at your beck and call when you didn’t want his help.

He wasn’t smiling. You could still feel Dick’s as he ground the bridge of his nose into your clit, but Bruce wasn’t smiling. His gaze bore into your expression appraisingly, occasionally flitting to Dick to make sure his grip was still loose, his teeth kept behind lips. It took seconds for him to break, and even then, the extent of his falter was a sigh, a new set of crow’s feet on the corners of his eyes as he leaned down, pressing his lips into your forehead. “You’ll be the death of me,” he muttered, pulling away. As if you cared. As if he hadn’t already been yours. “Keep that pace. She’s getting closer.”

You weren’t. You really, really weren’t. But, you’d gotten so used to Bruce touching you every minute of every day, and you hadn’t even touched yourself in weeks, and Dick was moaning unabashedly as he fucked his tongue into your cunt – the reverberation steady and pulsing. You didn’t let yourself cum. You wouldn’t let yourself cum, but your thighs kept trying to shut around Dick’s head, and your skin felt like it was on the verge of melting away, and Bruce wouldn’t stop looking at you with the same slight, softened expression he put on whenever you tripped over your own feet or cried after a spanking. Dick’s fingertips bit into the plush of your thighs, and Bruce’s hand came up to cup your cheek. You tried to push him away, but even lifting your arms off of the mattress felt like a waste of energy. You wondered if playing dead would be more effective, would make them stop. You knew it wouldn’t. It hadn’t the first time.

“So beautiful,” he mumbled, leaning down to kiss you. His lips were chapped, and his teeth scraped against your bottom lip too roughly, too clumsily. “And so generous, too. I always hoped you and the kids would get along but—” He paused, chuckled. “It might’ve gotten a little out of hand.”

You tried to open your mouth, to tell him he and his hoard of orphaned sex fiends could go to hell, but all that made it past your lips was a cracked, trembling sob. Bruce hushed you with a low coo, calloused fingers carding through your hair. “Daddy’s right here, honey. Just lie back and bear with me for a little longer, alright?”

As if you were having a tooth pulled. As if his oldest son didn’t have his head buried between your thighs, as if he wasn’t tracing his own name into your cunt over and over and over again. The flat of his tongue ran over your pussy, your clit, and with a stifled gasp, you were pushed over the edge, sent plummeting into an abyss of heat and tension and bright, white lights. Dick nursed you through your orgasm lovingly, but hastily, and Bruce turned his attention away from you to ruffle Dick’s hair. You tried not to linger on the gesture longer than you absolutely had to.

Eventually, Bruce moved aside, and Dick was on top of you again, his chest pressing into yours as he rushed to pull his shirt over his head, to undress in a way you hadn’t been given the choice to. You thought about calling out for Bruce, reaching for him, begging him to make it stop, but you were really too old to be entertaining fantasies. He’d already told you what you needed to do: lie there, shut up, and take it.

Dick wasn’t so pragmatic. He pushed a long, open-mouthed kiss into the side of your neck, sucking and biting until you could be sure that you’d wear the bruise for weeks. You felt something hot and blunt slot against your entrance, but did your best to pretend it was only your imagination.

The contact was too much, too hot, too stifling. Dick’s tongue ran over your cheek, then he dipped lower – hiding his face in the crook of your neck. “I love you.” And then, again, like there was a quantity of desperation that would make you believe him, “I love you.”

He might’ve believed it. You almost did, but then hips were grating against yours, his cock thrusting into you, and suddenly, you weren’t in a state to believe in love at all.

~

It was dark by the time you were allowed to leave the bedroom. Bruce insisted on a long, well-monitored bath and Dick held you against his chest like he was afraid you might be taken away from him, but eventually, Bruce took a call from Barbara and Dick fell into a deep enough sleep to make slipping away something more than a delusional, escapist fantasy.

Once free, you made your way to the kitchen, tore the framed band poster off the wall, and smashed it against the tile floor until the glass shattered. Dick found you less than a minute later, trying to pick up a few of the larger pieces with your bare hands.

He was still grinning. The expression seemed more off-kilter jagged than it should’ve been in the dim light, more patronizing as he lifted you onto the counter, checking your hands over for hairline cuts or other micro-injuries before squeezing them in his. “Stay right here. I’ll get something to clean up with, and—” His eyes moved from your hands to your face, and his voice cut out abruptly. “You’re so perfect,” he sighed, leaning down to press his lips into the apex of your wrist. “Let’s do it.”

Something sharp and hot stabbed into the back of your throat. More out of self-preservation than curiosity, you asked, “…do what?”

“Leave. Run. Get out of here.” Another kiss, this one to the base of your ring finger. It wasn’t hard to picture what kind of life he was imagining for you. “I’ll get a new place in Bludhaven. You’ll lie low for a little while. We’ll be together.”

You grit your teeth. Bruce and his ilk weren’t the type to play mind games with you, but only the most idiotic man you’d ever met, so deeply entrenched in his own delusions that there was no hope of ever dragging him back to the surface again, would’ve believed you had any love in your heart for him after you’d called him so many awful names. After you’d spent hours practically catatonic in his arms. After tonight.

Thankfully, the most idiotic, delusional man you’d ever met was standing in front of you right now. Little miracles, you guessed.

“You make me so happy, Dick.” You ran your fingers through his hair, and he melted into your palm. “It’s just – there’s one thing I’d like to do, first.”

“Anything. Whatever you want, I’ll do it.”

“I think I should talk to Jason.”

Immediately, Dick’s expression fell. “Why Jason?” 

“Just to tie off loose ends. Make sure I’m not leaving anything behind.” You forced yourself to smile, letting your head tilt to the side. “And then I’ll have the rest of my life to spend with you, right?”

You could practically see his eyes glazing over, the same way they had when he found you reading to Damian or chiding Duke for getting himself hurt. Your current reality immediately substituted for a glossier, more appealing replica – or, more appealing to Dick, at least.

“Right.” And then, with one last kiss pressed into your knuckles, “I love you.”

For once, the words didn’t taste so bitter on your tongue.

Dick was a lot of things, but he wasn’t a liar. Bruce clung to you for the next few days – monitoring your diet, watching you sleep, fucking you with more care and more fervor than he ever had before. When he was forced to leave, he held you up until the point he absolutely had to go, then spent another few precious seconds promising Tim would take his place in twenty minutes. That didn’t matter, though. Jason was there in five.

“I love you.”

~

You found him in the living room. He’d come through the balcony, left the door ajar and everything. A handgun was strapped to his thigh, and his helmet sat on his knee. He’d never worn it around you, not so far as you could remember.

Ever the coward, he left it up to you to break the silence. That was fair, in a way. You were the one who wanted to talk.

“Hi.”

“Hey.”

“You look like shit.”

He rubbed one of the dark, sunken circles under his eyes with the back of his hand. “B can’t keep us all trapped inside and sedated. Some of us have to be outdoor dogs.”

“Guess so.” You let a measured beat pass, then asked, “Wanna get out of here?”

There was a twitch at the corner of his lips, a spark of something familiar. By the time Tim was due to arrive, you were on the back of a black and red motorcycle, miles away from the nearest sky-scrapper.

Jason’s apartment was just how you remembered it – albeit, slightly less intimidating in daylight. Bloody clothes and dented body armor laid over couches and cluttered and tables. Drawers filled with bullet casing and pocketknives sat open, on display, while anything comforting or sentimental remained hidden in safes or behind closed doors. His corkboard had gained a few more pictures, and in the corner, there were new sketches of Dick and Bruce. They looked recent.

Steering clear of the makeshift bedroom, you collapsed onto a worn leather couch, sinking into the beaten cushions and savoring the feeling of a well-loved piece of furniture. Jason skirted around you, never lingering, never edging too close. You followed his erratic pacing in the corner of your eyes while you spoke.

“You haven’t visited me.”

One step forward, two back. Both hands shoved into pockets. “I know. I’m sorry.”

“You should be. I’ve been bored to tears.” A pause, a breath of a laugh. “I didn’t realize how much I relied on you, back at the manor. The only people I can talk to now are either in on it or completely oblivious. I’m pretty sure Damian thinks I’ve driven his father insane.”

“He was like that before he met you.” A lap around the couch, then to the nearest window. “They all were. Dick can’t stand being along and Tim would jerk off to a cardboard box if it looked at him the right way.”

“It’s the girls now, too. I think Steph’s just having fun, but Cas…” You trailed off, shaking your head. “I feel a little bad for her. I mean – she’s so young, and she’s already been through so much. It’s hard to blame her for taking after a marathon of bad examples.”

That was enough to have Jason turning on his heel, making a beeline for the front door. You caught his wrist as he passed by. “Slow down. You’re acting like the building’s on fire.”

“Sorry, I just—”

You squeezed, and he sucked in a harsh breath, shutting his eyes. You did your best to keep your voice light, gentle. “When was the last time you got any sleep, Jason?”

“It’s been—” He opened his eyes, his gaze landing on you before quickly moving away. The answer was obvious enough. “—a while.”

“C’mon, Jay. You can’t live like this.” You tugged on his hand. “Why don’t you lay down for a few minutes? I don’t want to watch you fall apart on me.”

He swallowed, his shoulders squaring. There was a moment of reluctance, of hesitation before he asked, “Can I…?”

It wasn’t hard to guess what he wanted, not with his eyes trained so intensely on your lap. Smiling, you nodded, and in an instant, he was on his knees, limp and clutching at your ankles as he laid his head over your thighs. The position was awkward – he was too stiff, too tall – but you tried to make the best of it, running your fingers through his hair. At least he’d asked, this time.

“I’m sorry.” And then, again, his voice raw enough to break, “I’m sorry. I thought they’d back off, or we’d run away together, or—”

“You didn’t want to run away with me.” With your free hand, you patted down your jacket pocket. “And that’s alright. You’re a part of a family. I was never going to ask you to leave them.”

You could practically feel him try to deny, try to say that if you ever asked, he would’ve in a heartbeat. In the end, though, it was all he could do to sigh, sinking further into you. “I love you.”

How many times had you heard that, lately? You tried to remember if Bruce had ever parroted the same phrase. “I love you too, Jason.”

Tucked inside, your fingertips brushed against something hard and jagged. You curled your hand around it. “Every day, I had to watch them pretend they felt the same way about you, watch you pretend to tolerate it. It was like having to rip my own heart out of my chest.”

A sharpened edge sliced into your palm, breaking the skin. You ignored it. “That must’ve been hell.”

“I shouldn’t complain. You had it worse. Obviously, you have it worse.” His nails bit into your calves. “I’ll kill them. If they’ve so much as looked at you, I’ll kill them.”

You hated it when they lied to you.

You couldn’t wait any longer – didn’t have a reason to. In one motion, you tore the long, ragged piece of glass out of your pocket and stabbed it into Jason’s shoulder.

You’d managed to hide it before Dick found you huddled over the broken frame, stowed it away on your person as soon as you realized Bruce was going to take his eyes off of you. Reflexively, Jason jerked back, clamoring for the gun on his waist, but he was staggered, caught off-guard, and you weren’t. Your fist was already curled around the grip, already dragging the weapon out of its holster and forcing the muzzle against his stomach. Your index finger rested on the trigger, the safety disabled, but you didn’t shoot.

“Please,” you whispered, instead, as Jason froze against you. “Don’t say anything, don’t stand – just back up. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Slowly, reluctantly, he did as he was told. Staying on his knees, he edged back, giving you enough space to push yourself to your feet. You kept the gun trained on his chest, never once turning away. His distraught expression had twisted into something more raw, something more angry. Not hateful, but hurt, betrayed. You knew the look well.

“Drop it, (Y/n). You don’t know what you’re doing.”

You tilted the barrel down, shut your eyes, and fired. There was a crash of deafening noise, the pure force of recoil, and then Jason’s muffled cursing. By the time you could bring yourself to look, he was  clutching his ankle, fresh blood seeping through his fingers. “I spent a lot of time with Alfred. I mean, a lot. Basically whenever I wasn’t on the verge of getting molested by you and your gang of traumatized fetishists.” You took a step backward, then another, inching your way to the door. Eventually, your back pressed into wood. “I know you keep cash on-hand – for when Bruce finally cuts you off. Slide it to me.”

“Or what? You’ll kill me?” His laugh was awful, barking, pained. “Go ahead, baby. I’ll finish the job myself if you leave me.”

He wouldn’t. Jason wasn’t that directly self-destructive, none of them were.

Thankfully, you’d always had a little more motivation.

The muzzle was hot against your skin where you pressed it into the underside of your jaw. Jason’s expression didn’t drop, but it changed, stilled, every thought save for those of preservation erased in a fraction of a second.

You didn’t have to make your demands twice. He rummaged one of the holsters on his belt, and then, a stack of hundred-dollar bills was lying at your feet, secured by a single band pulled taut. You let the gun drift from your jaw to your temple as you bent to pick it up, watching Jason all the while.

Finally, you grappled for the knob behind you, sliding deadbolts out of place and turning locks until you stood in an empty doorway. You were free to leave, free to go, but you lingered, keeping your eyes on Jason.

“If you ever really loved me,” you said, fighting to keep your voice even, your hand steady. “You won’t try to find me.”

He might’ve said something. He looked like he was going to, but you were already over the threshold. The door was shut before he could try to convince you to stay.

Once safe on the other side, you lowered the gun to your side, took a deep breath, and started to run.

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The submarines will be part of a suite of equipment designed to project power against China. Another widely used device—largely unreported in the media—is the expendable waterborne sensor called a sonobuoy. Three feet long and weighing less than four kilograms, it consists of a hydrophone (a microphone designed to operate underwater) mounted on a flotation device and carries a radio transmitter that transmits sounds detected by the hydrophone to an aircraft. Australia and the United States airdrop sonobuoys by the thousands to detect other countries’ submarines. RAAF Edinburgh in South Australia is the home base of Australia’s maritime surveillance aircraft, the P-8A Poseidon. A modified version of Boeing’s 737-800, the Poseidon is used to drop sonobuoys in the South China Sea. Twelve Poseidons are operated by No. 11 and No. 292 Squadrons, part of 92 Wing. A sonobuoy can be hand-launched over the side of a ship, but more often it is airdropped with a parachute to slow and stabilise its descent. Its battery is energised when it hits salt water, with carbon dioxide gas inflating a float and suspending it on the surface of the water. The sensors are then released to specified depths. The P-8A Poseidon carries a cache of 120 sonobuoys, each with a battery life of about eight hours. In October 2022, the US Navy placed a US $5.1 billion order for sonobuoys for the next five years. At historical prices, that means around 5 million sonobuoys, or 1 million per year. Sonobuoys allow the detection of acoustic noise from a submarine’s turbines, propellers and other machinery, water flow over the hull of a vessel once it goes above ten knots, propeller cavitation (which occurs when a high propeller speed creates bubbles in the water) and noises made by the crew inside the submarine. Each ship or submarine has an acoustic signature akin to a sonic fingerprint. The signatures collected by the sonobuoys are added to a library of signatures that enable vessel classification and identification of activities and capability. Maritime surveillance involving sonobuoys has to be conducted regularly because the acoustic signatures change when a vessel’s load changes, as well as due to age, wear and tear, changes in water temperature, variations in depth and salinity, and the nature of the seabed. The goal is to enable US hunter-killer submarines to trail and sink Chinese vessels at the outbreak of hostilities. This is no secret to the Chinese military. But it is a secret to the Australian public, who are told that we are involved in ‘freedom of navigation’. That phrase conjures up images of Matthew Flinders or Dora the Explorer, not target acquisition against Chinese vessels. Secrecy and mystification protect the Australian government from democratic accountability and from debate as to how the defence force should be used. But this is not national security in any meaningful sense.

.- Illusory Imperatives, Arena

[mwolf0epsilon]

The Umbaran Pathogen - Day 21: Shock

Summary: While on their way to the basement floor, Kix's team is reunited with the rest of the 501st's medics. Finding a cure will have to wait just a little bit longer...

Warning: Slight gore warning due to injuries, but it's not overly descriptive (there is mention of a potential loss of limb)

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[In which the events on Umbara are worsened by an unknown pathogen taking hold of both the 501st and 212th. These series of drabbles will follow a non-linear timeline based on the AI-less Whumptober prompt list for 2023.]

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The lift had been fingerprint-locked with a specific code for each set of prints that were logged into the security system's database. Neither Rex, Fives nor Kix had anything on them that they could use to slice into the system and bypass this security measure so, as a result, the trio had been forced to rush down flight after flight of stairs. Making them regret ever having climbed up a tree, to reach the exposed vents that were mounted up on the 11th floor of the hospital.

Usually running down a few stairs wouldn't tire them out this badly, but considering how grueling the campaign had been (for various reasons), suffice to say they were not in great shape at that exact moment. Sleep deprived, hungry and thirsty. And maybe a little cranky as well, which was more than a little fair.

That said, they were finally on the first floor. Sweating bullets and practically dragging themselves forward, while utilizing the facility's map to figure out where the basement hatch was located. Because of course the Umbarans had decided to make it hard for just anyone to stumble into their precious server rooms.

Nothing could be easy on this gods forsaken planet.

"It says right here that the hatch is in a tiny room behind the main lobby." Fives offered as they got closer and closer to the entrance of the hospital. Keeping an eye out, despite all of the halls they had traversed being virtually abandoned. "Probably so the receptionist can keep an eye on whoever goes in and out..."

"It's only gotten colder..." Rex sighed. "My HUD is giving off insane temperatures..."

"You know, the harder I think about it, the more sense it makes to keep the temperatures so cold in here." Kix looked around, his own HUD showing him just how frigid the halls really were. "A lot of terrestrial arthropods don't do well in the cold, and Dogma looked like he'd turned into some kind of insectoid. The infected would probably avoid coming in here because it'd mess with their bodies and senses."

"When you put it like that, the basement thing also makes sense." Rex mused as he kept on walking at an even pace. "If the entire building is cold, but one section produces noticeable heat, they'd try to break in and congregate in the warmer server rooms. By keeping them in the basement, they can at least mask the difference in temperatures..."

"Still sucks that we have to go down there." Fives pointed out.

They were now in the lobby, which was as deserted as the rest of the facility. Briefly, Kix wondered if maybe the staff had been evacuated once the two battalions had made it planet-side. Or maybe something else had happened while both armies went at it out in the woods?

He couldn't be sure, nor did he really ponder on it for long. Not when the entrance door swung open, revealing two very familiar figures carrying...

"Twitch?! Coric?!" Kix gasped at the state of the two standing medics, before his eyes focused on the two prone figures they were carrying on their backs. "Oh stars..."

"What happened to Pitch and Sponge?!" The second most experienced medic heard Fives exclaim, as he rushed forward to help. Settling the unconscious Sponge on the floor and noting their bruised and bleeding face, before moving to do the same for Pitch. Startling slightly when, despite not moving in the slightest, the blue-haired medic blinked up at him and darted his eyes about, trying to take in the scene.

"They're...." Twitch's legs shook as he collapsed onto his knees. All energy drained as he tried to catch his breath in loud shuddering gasps.

"Easy vod'ika..." Rex comforted the younger clone, kneeling besides him to rest a hand on his back. "Take deep breaths, like this..."

While the Captain took charge of the youngest, Fives muttered a loud curse as something suddenly occurred to him.

"Kark... Their buckets aren't on them, and their armor is pretty busted up. They're gonna freeze in here..." The ARC pointed out, seeing the poor state they all were in. There was no way their kit's thermoregulation systems were operative "I... Blankets. There's got to be blankets in a hospital right?"

Paying no mind as the ARC ran off to look for something to keep their injured vode warm, Kix instead began to assess the situation. Sponge had a broken nose, busted lip, several scratches and bruises, and their breathing wasn't sounding too good. Coming off rattly and wet-sounding, which he hoped was just because they were trying to breathe through a broken and bloodied nose.

Likely concussed to hell and back as well...

Pitch, meanwhile, seemed to be awake and aware but unable to move. Perhaps also unable to feel anything at the moment, since he'd definitely be passed out from both the horrific gashes on his face, and the huge gaping hole in his upper-thigh. Both of which were bleeding sluggishly.

"Dogma stung him..." Twitch mumbled. "He uh... He can't... Can't move or talk or.... Or..."

"Easy vod." Rex continued to comfort Twitch.

"Coric..." Twitch blinked tiredly. Looking towards the CMO who was standing there with his left arm dangling uselessly at his side.

Looking at his Ori'vod, Kix's heart began to race ever so slightly. He was still standing, but the wound on his shoulder looked bad. So bad in fact that he could just about see exposed bone. The way the arm hung limply also did not give him much hope that Coric had any use of it left, since the muscles and ligaments on the shoulder had definitely been torn off.

And then there was the far away look in his brother's eyes that gave him a lot of reason to worry. That glazed unseeing look that he mostly only saw on dead vode. Or, in some cases, the ones that just couldn't take the pressure of war anymore.

Resistant to stress his left nut and shebs...

"He's going into shock." Kix hissed, looking to Rex. "Get his armor off."

"But he'll free--"

"Now, Rex!" Kix barked out the order, giving no space for the blond to argue. Thankfully the Captain seemed to understand and moved over to Coric so as to begin removing his kit. Twitch joining in, the younger medic likely trying to use the repetitive motion as a way to ground himself and avoid going into shock himself.

"Fives, have you found those blankets?" He called out after the ARC, who was somewhere under the receptionist's desk fiddling with the drawers and storage boxes.

"Got some of those electric ones that we've got in the Resolute's medbay, and some emergency ones as well!" Fives replied as he held up both the familiar reflective material and a very large bundle with a wire and remote attached to it.

"Great! Bring them over, as many as you can carry!" Kix knelt back down to turn remove Sponge's kit and then turn them on their side to avoid any chances of aspiration. His fellow medic didn't need to drown in their own sick, or end up with a bout of pneumonia on top of everything they'd already gone through. "Rex, Twitch, wrap up Coric in one of each blanket. I need one of you to keep an eye on his breathing and heart rate, and the other to raise his legs up. I'm going to tend to Pitch and Sponge, and once I'm done I'll have a look at his arm."

Fives handed over two of the blankets to Rex, before moving on to wrap up Pitch who was watching quietly. Giving Kix space to work on Sponge, while offering the blue-haired medic some basic first-aid. Between the two of them, the other two and most injured troopers were quickly patched up and bundled up nice and warm.

Then, Kix moved on to treating Coric.

As he'd guessed, his arm was in terrible condition. With all of the damage his shoulder had received, it was very likely he'd be losing the arm altogether. Something which made Kix's heart ache just thinking about it.

A loud and inhuman sounding shriek outside made everyone jump slightly. Pitch's eyes immediately darted towards the door, while Twitch visibly tensed. The younger medic's trembling worsening considerably as he recognized the horrid sound.

"Oh crap, I think they're here..." Fives gulped as he squinted out one of the tinted windows, seeing some movement in the distance. "We need to get that cure, and fast..."

"We're down three medics." Kix pointed out. "Cure or not, going out there won't end well for any of us... Especially if they know they have us boxed in."

"They hit so fast..." Twitch whimpered. "They caught us by surprise and... And..."

"We get the picture kid..." Fives winced, looking towards the injured medics and back out the door. "We'll... Think of something... But first, lets get down into the basement and look for what we came here for in the first place..."

Things were not looking good in the slightest. But what else could they do other than proceed with their mission? Maybe once they knew what they had to do, they could then figure a way to change the tides.

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Redmi A3 Confirmed to Launch in India on February 14

Redmi A3 Launch Date in India

Xiaomi's Redmi A3 is set to make its debut in India on February 14, and anticipation is high as the company teases some of the smartphone's key specifications ahead of its official release.

The company has introduced a new landing page for the Redmi A3, showcasing the device in a striking green color and highlighting its premium 'Halo design'. One of the standout features of the upcoming smartphone is its display, which will boast a 90Hz refresh rate, offering smoother visuals compared to its predecessor, the Redmi A2, which supports a standard 60Hz refresh rate.

In terms of performance, the Redmi A3 is expected to impress with up to 4GB of RAM, supplemented by an additional 4GB of virtual RAM for enhanced multitasking capabilities. Moreover, the smartphone will pack a robust 5,000mAh battery unit, ensuring long-lasting usage, and will support USB Type-C charging for added convenience.

What's more, Xiaomi aims to keep the Redmi A3 budget-friendly, with rumors suggesting a price tag under Rs 10,000. According to reports, the device may feature a spacious 6.71-inch HD+ IPS LCD screen with a resolution of 1600 x 720 pixels and Corning Gorilla Glass protection, offering durability and immersive viewing experiences.

The Redmi A3 is rumored to be powered by the 12nm-based octa-core MediaTek Helio G36 chipset, coupled with 128GB of internal storage, expandable up to 1TB via an external microSD card.

The smartphone is expected to sport a dual rear camera setup, comprising a 13MP primary camera and a secondary unit for versatile photography. Additionally, users can look forward to capturing stunning selfies and making video calls with the device's 8MP front camera.

Running on Android 13 (Go Edition), the Redmi A3 is anticipated to offer a smooth and efficient user experience tailored for entry-level devices. The inclusion of a sizable 5,000mAh battery supporting 10W USB-C charging ensures prolonged usage without frequent recharging.

Other notable features of the Redmi A3 may include a side-mounted fingerprint scanner for secure unlocking, a 3.5mm audio jack for traditional headphone connectivity, and FM Radio for entertainment on the go.

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REALME C53 BUDGET PHONE WITH 108 MP CAMERA  LAUNCHED IN INDIA  JULY 19: COLOURS AND SPECS 

TechGadgetLab

The Realme C53 is set to be launched in India on July 19. The company announced in a press release that the launch event will begin at 12 p.m. that day. The Chinese brand already launched this smartphone in Malaysia in May, but this variant appears to be different from the model set to launch in India. In Malaysia, the phone is equipped with an unspecified octa-core SoC capable of 1.82GHz and a 5,000mAh battery with 33W wired SuperVOOC fast charging support. It has a dual rear camera unit and comes in two colours Mighty Black and champion Gold.

HIGHLIGHTS 

Realme C53 supports a 6.74-inch 90Hz display

The phone has dual 50-megapixel rear camera

Realme C53 come in two colours Mighty Black and champion Gold

The Realme C53 will be available in India on July 19 at 12 p.m. The invite teases the India variant’s design, which appears to have a triple rear camera setup. The company also stated that this will be the first smartphone in the budget smartphone segment with a 108-megapixel camera. The phone’s other specifications have not been revealed. However, we should be getting more information soon.

REALME C53 EXPECTED PRICE IN INDIA

The Realme C53 has 4+128GB and 6+128GB of LPDDR4X RAM, inbuilt storage, and expandable storage via microSD card up to 2TB.The phone is expected to be available in two colours: Mighty Black and Champion Gold. Realme launches its C series smartphones under 15,000, with the Realme C53 priced at 599MR (approximately 10,000).

REALME C53 EXPECTED SPECIFICATIONS

The smartphone’s specifications have not yet been released, but the launch poster from Realme reveals some details, such as three camera rings on the back panel. The capacitive power button and volume rockers on the right side of the panel were also revealed by the poster. Phone comes in two colours Mighty Black and champion Gold.

Given that the Realme C53 is already available in Malaysia, the Indian variant may borrow some of its other specifications. The Malaysian variant features a 6.74-inch display with a refresh rate of 90Hz, a touch sampling rate of 180Hz, and a peak brightness of 650nits.

It is powered by an octa-core SoC clocking up to 1.82GHz paired with an ARM Mali-G57 GPU. The Realme C53 comes with 4+128GB and 6+128GB of LPDDR4X RAM, inbuilt storage and up to 2TB of expandable storage via a microSD card. The phone runs Android 13-based Realme UI T Edition out-of-the-box.

The Realme C53 is packed with a 5,000mAh battery that offers 33W wired SuperVOOC fast charging support. It also supports GPS, NFC, WiFi, USB Type-C and Bluetooth v5.0 connectivity. The handset comes with a 3.5mm audio jack and for security, is equipped with a side-mounted fingerprint sensor. It is offered in Champion Gold and Mighty Black colour options and weighs 182 grams and measures 167.3mm x 76.7mm x 7.49mm in size.

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itel A80 – Affordable Smartphone with Big Display

Introducing the itel A80: A Feature-Packed Smartphone Under ₹7,000

Launched in India on 6 January 2025, the itel A80 marks a noteworthy step forward in budget smartphone offerings, combining sleek design with surprisingly premium features—all while staying firmly under the ₹7,000 mark.

🌈 Design & Build

Slim yet sturdy: At just 8.54 mm thick and weighing around 190 g, the A80 is easy to hold and carry.

Splash resistance: With an IP54 dust and splash resistance rating, it's well-equipped to handle accidental spills and light rain—rare in this price segment.

Color choices: Available in Sandstone Black, Glacier White, and Wave Blue—each with a distinctive texture like frosted, glacier-patterned, or meteor-inspired finishes.

🖥️ Display: Smooth Scrolling on a Budget

Generous size: A 6.67‑inch HD+ IPS LCD screen offers immersive viewing.

120 Hz refresh rate: A standout feature, delivering smooth, fluid scrolling and gaming visuals—previously seen only on higher-end models .

Peak brightness: Topping at 500 nits, it ensures decent readability under sunlight.

Punch-hole + Dynamic Bar: A modern punch-hole front camera design is complemented by itel’s signature "Dynamic Bar"—a visual ribbon around the camera cutout that displays notifications, battery levels, calls, and alerts.

⚙️ Performance & Software

Processor: Powered by a mid-range Unisoc T603 octa-core chipset, clocked at 1.6 GHz.

Memory: Comes standard with 4 GB RAM and 128 GB storage. Some variants offer 8 GB RAM, thanks to itel’s RAM expansion tech (4 GB physical + 4 GB virtual).

Storage expansion: Supports microSD cards up to 2 TB via a dedicated slot .

OS: Runs on Android 14 Go with itel’s lightweight itel OS 14 skin. The company promises a smooth “lag-free fluency” experience for up to three years.

Biometrics: Equipped with a reliable side-mounted fingerprint scanner and face unlock for secure and quick access.

📷 Camera: Making the Most of 50 MP

Rear camera: A 50 MP main sensor with HDR capabilities can capture surprisingly detailed shots for its price.

Ring light + flash: A unique ring-shaped LED around the rear camera module doubles as a notification light—a quirky and functional touch.

Front camera: An 8 MP punch-hole sensor with screen flash supports decent selfies and video calls.

Video recording: Both front and rear cameras support 1080p video recording at 30 fps .

🔋 Battery & Charging

5000 mAh battery: Offers long-lasting usage—up to three days, according to itel, with 18 hrs video playback or 31 hrs call time.

Charging: Comes with 10W wired charging and switches to a USB‑C port—a welcome upgrade over older Micro‑USB ports .

Power saving: Includes Ultra Power Saving Mode and Smart Link+ to improve battery life and signal performance.

📶 Connectivity & Extras

Dual‑SIM support: Handles two nano-SIMs, both ready for 4G VoLTE.

Wireless connectivity: Includes Wi‑Fi 4, Bluetooth 4.2, GPS/A‑GPS, and USB‑OTG.

Audio: Retains the 3.5 mm headphone jack and sports a single loudspeaker.

Protection & Accessories: Comes bundled with a charger, Type‑C cable, protective casing, and SIM ejector tool.

💰 Price in India

At launch, the 4 GB/128 GB variant was priced at ₹6,999–₹6,990, with some retailers offering promotions on Flipkart and Amazon . A RAM‑boosted 8 GB/128 GB version sells for around ₹7,699. The Glacier White variant sometimes commands a slightly higher premium, but overall, it's positioned as exceptional value in the sub‑₹7K segment.

✅ Pros & Cons

Pros:

Ultra‑smooth 120 Hz display

Large 5000 mAh battery with USB‑C

Stylish and functional ring LED notifications

IP54 rating uncommon in this price bracket

RAM expansion and expandable storage up to 2 TB

Cons:

Display is HD+ only (720p), not Full HD

10W charging is basic and slower than modern fast chargers

Unisoc T603 offers only entry-level performance

No 5G support, but 4G VoLTE is standard

🤝 Who Should Buy?

The itel A80 is an ideal pick for:

First-time smartphone buyers & students looking for reliable daily performance.

Content consumers who value smooth browsing and streaming on a large screen.

Those seeking durability, given its build quality and IP rating.

Anyone wanting a feature-rich device (RAM expansion, rings LED, punch-hole display) without burning a hole in their pocket.

🧩 The Competition

Ital faces fierce rivals in this price band:

Redmi A4 5G, Infinix Smart 9 HD, Poco C71—most with faster processors or 5G, but may lack IP rating or high-refresh display

If 5G is a priority, phones like Lava Storm Lite 5G may be better—but they often miss out on the build quality and smooth 120 Hz screen that the A80 delivers.

Final Verdict

With its 120 Hz display, 5000 mAh battery, IP54 rating, and bold design, the itel A80 sets a new standard for what a sub‑₹7,000 phone can offer. It’s not the powerhouse you'd expect from higher-end phones, but it delivers durable build quality and long‑term support that’s hard to beat at this price. If you're after smooth visuals and reliable daily performance on a tight budget, the itel A80 is a compelling choice.

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iQOO Z10 Lite Launches as Budget 5G Smartphone in India

iQOO has introduced the Z10 Lite in India, positioning it as the most affordable model in the Z10 series with a starting price of ₹9,999 ($115). The device is expected to launch in other markets under the name vivo T4 Lite.

The Z10 Lite features a 6.74-inch IPS LCD with HD+ resolution, a 90Hz refresh rate, and 1,000 nits peak brightness. It includes a 5MP front camera housed in a waterdrop notch.

At the rear, the phone has a dual-camera setup with a 50MP main sensor and a 2MP depth sensor. It is powered by the MediaTek Dimensity 6300 chipset, paired with up to 8GB of RAM and 256GB of expandable storage.

The device runs Funtouch OS 15 based on Android 15 and comes with a 6,000mAh battery supporting 15W charging. iQOO promises three years of security updates.

Other features include IP64 dust and water resistance, a side-mounted fingerprint scanner, stereo speakers, and a 3.5mm headphone jack.

The Z10 Lite is available in Titanium Blue and Cyber Green. Pricing is as follows:

₹9,999($115) for 4GB + 128GB

₹10,999($127) for 6GB + 128GB

₹12,999($150) for 8GB + 256GB

Open sales begin June 25 via the iQOO online store and Amazon India.

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Privacy Screen Filter for 32 Inch(16:9) Curved MonitorAnti Glare Anti Blue Light-pxin.in

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Shield your screen and protect your privacy with this premium filter for 32 Inch (16:9) privacy screen curved monitors. Designed to prevent visual hacking by blocking side-angle views. Perfect for professionals handling confidential data in shared or public workspaces. Anti-glare coating reduces reflections from windows and overhead lights. Minimizes eye strain and distractions caused by screen glare. Blue light reduction technology helps prevent eye fatigue and improves comfort. Delivers a crystal-clear view for the user sitting directly in front. Maintains screen brightness and vivid color accuracy. Compatible with curved monitors from top brands like LG, Dell, HP, and Samsung. Easy to install using adhesive tabs or slide-mount options. Durable surface is scratch-resistant and fingerprint-proof. Reusable design allows for easy removal and reattachment. Enhances focus, productivity, and screen protection at work. Supports compliance with data privacy regulations like GDPR and HIPAA. An ideal solution for visual comfort, screen safety, and data security.

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15.6 Inch 16:9 Touch Privacy Screen Protector - pxin.in

Title: 15.6 Inch 16:9 Touch Privacy Screen Protector – Seamless Privacy for Touch Laptops

Article: Working on a touchscreen laptop in public? Your screen may be more exposed than you think. The 15.6 Inch 16:9 Touch Privacy Screen Protector is built to keep your information secure—without affecting your laptop’s touchscreen functionality.

Designed specifically for 15.6-inch widescreen (16:9 aspect ratio) laptops, this screen protector limits side-angle visibility so only you can see what’s on your screen. At the same time, it preserves full touch responsiveness, so your workflow stays fast and uninterrupted.

Key Benefits:

✅ Touch-Compatible – Enjoy full touch sensitivity with zero lag or loss in accuracy.

✅ Effective Privacy – Darkens screen from side views while maintaining brightness head-on.

✅ Anti-Glare & Anti-Reflection – Work comfortably in any lighting condition.

✅ Blue Light Shielding – Reduces eye fatigue during long usage.

�� Durable & Scratch-Resistant – Protects against fingerprints, scratches, and wear.

✅ Easy Application – Use magnetic or adhesive mount options for quick setup.

Whether you're working remotely, traveling, or attending school, this privacy screen protector is an essential tool for protecting both your screen and your personal data.

Why Choose pxin.in?

pxin.in delivers high-quality digital accessories built for real-world use. With reliable shipping, strong customer support, and competitive pricing, pxin.in is India’s trusted source for screen protectors and laptop privacy filters.

Final Thoughts: Get the protection your touchscreen laptop deserves. Buy the 15.6 Inch 16:9 Touch Privacy Screen Protector today at pxin.in and enjoy secure, comfortable, and private viewing—anytime, anywhere.

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49 inches (16:9) Curved monitor privacy filter | Anti Glare | Anti Blue Light

Title: Total Screen Security with the 49-Inch (16:9) Curved Monitor Privacy Filter | Anti Glare | Anti Blue Light – Available at PXIN

Meta Description: Discover the PXIN 49-inch curved monitor privacy filter with anti-glare and blue light protection. Ideal for ultra-wide setups in professional and secure environments.

Introduction

As screen sizes grow, so do the privacy risks. A 49-inch curved monitor offers expansive visuals and productivity—but also increases visibility to people around you. Whether you're in a high-security environment, managing confidential data, or just want to reduce eye strain, the 49 inches (16:9) Curved Monitor Privacy Filter | Anti Glare | Anti Blue Light from PXIN is your ultimate display upgrade.

Tailored for ultra-wide curved monitors, this screen filter delivers the perfect combination of privacy protection, eye comfort, and screen clarity, making it ideal for professionals, creatives, and remote workers.

Why You Need a Privacy Filter for a 49-Inch Curved Monitor

Large curved displays are excellent for multitasking, content creation, and immersive workflows—but they also expose your screen to wide-angle viewing. A privacy filter helps you:

🛡️ Secure sensitive on-screen information

💡 Eliminate glare for better visibility

👁️ Protect eyes from harmful blue light

🧼 Guard your screen from dust and scratches

Whether you're working in finance, healthcare, IT, or design, screen security is no longer optional—it’s essential.

Key Features of PXIN's 49-Inch (16:9) Curved Monitor Privacy Filter

✅ Advanced Privacy Technology

This filter uses microlouver technology that narrows your screen’s viewing angle to about 60°. Anyone not sitting directly in front of the monitor sees a blacked-out or blurred screen, making visual hacking nearly impossible.

✅ Engineered for 49-Inch Curved Displays

Designed specifically for 49-inch curved monitors with a 16:9 aspect ratio, this privacy filter wraps around the curve for full coverage—ensuring edge-to-edge protection without distortion.

✅ Anti-Glare Coating

A matte surface reduces reflections from overhead lights and windows, giving you a more comfortable and clear viewing experience in bright or open environments.

✅ Blue Light & UV Filtering

The filter blocks up to 60% of blue light and 96% of UV rays, significantly reducing digital eye strain, headaches, and long-term vision damage from prolonged exposure to screens.

✅ Reversible Dual Finish

Glossy Side: Preserves image clarity and brightness

Matte Side: Reduces glare and fingerprints

You can flip the filter depending on your workspace lighting and personal preference.

✅ Screen Protection

The durable PET material also shields your screen from scratches, smudges, and dust, extending the life of your premium display.

✅ Two-Way Installation

PXIN offers both:

Adhesive strips for a firm, semi-permanent fit

Slide-mount tabs for reusable, removable installation

No special tools required—setup is clean, quick, and user-friendly.

Ideal Users for the 49-Inch Curved Privacy Filter

👨‍💻 IT and cybersecurity professionals

📈 Financial analysts and traders

���� Creative professionals with ultra-wide setups

🏥 Healthcare workers handling patient records

🏠 Remote professionals using shared spaces

Why Choose PXIN?

PXIN is one of India’s most trusted names in monitor privacy filters and screen protection solutions. All PXIN products are:

🔧 Precision-engineered for specific screen sizes and formats

🔍 Tested for performance, durability, and user comfort

🚚 Backed by reliable shipping and responsive support

💰 Competitively priced for both individuals and businesses

The 49-Inch Curved Monitor Privacy Filter represents PXIN’s commitment to secure, ergonomic, and high-performance digital workspaces.

Final Thoughts

A 49-inch curved monitor provides unmatched productivity—but also demands unmatched protection. The 49 inches (16:9) Curved Monitor Privacy Filter | Anti Glare | Anti Blue Light from PXIN is your best defense against visual breaches, screen glare, and digital eye fatigue.

Whether you're working on private data, streaming content, or building complex dashboards, this privacy filter enhances your experience while securing your digital workspace.

Get Yours Today

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The realme 11 is a mid-range smartphone that offers a good mix of modern features, stylish design, and solid performance — especially appealing for users looking for a 5G device without spending too much.

???? Key Specifications:

Display: 6.72-inch IPS LCD screen, Full HD+ resolution (2400x1080), with a 120Hz refresh rate for smooth scrolling and better visuals.

Processor: MediaTek Dimensity 6100+ chipset – a 6nm processor offering decent performance for daily tasks, video streaming, and light gaming.

RAM & Storage: 8GB RAM + 256GB internal storage. No microSD card slot for expansion, so you're limited to built-in storage.

Cameras:

Rear: Dual setup

Main: 108MP (f/1.8) – delivers high-resolution, detailed shots.

Secondary: 2MP depth/macro sensor.

Front: 16MP selfie camera – suitable for social media and video calls.

Battery: 5000mAh battery with support for 33W fast charging, offering all-day usage on a single charge.

Operating System: Android 13 with realme UI 4.0 for a clean and customizable experience.

Connectivity: Dual SIM, 5G support, Wi-Fi, Bluetooth 5.2, GPS, USB-C, and a 3.5mm headphone jack.

Security: Side-mounted fingerprint scanner and face unlock.

✅ Pros:

High refresh rate (120Hz) for a smooth user experience.

Large 5000mAh battery with fast charging support.

Solid 108MP main camera for a mid-range phone.

5G connectivity for faster internet and futureproofing.

Attractive design with a modern look.

❌ Cons:

LCD display (not AMOLED), so blacks and colors aren’t as deep.

No expandable storage via microSD.

Secondary camera isn’t very useful.

Processor is good for daily tasks but not ideal for heavy gaming.

No water/dust resistance rating.

???? Realme 11 vs Realme 11 Pro / Pro+:

If you want more power, faster charging (up to 100W), AMOLED display, and better camera capabilities, realme 11 Pro or Pro+ may be better suited for you. However, the regular realme 11 provides great value at a lower price point.

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Realme C71 price in Bangladesh 2025

The Realme C71 is an upcoming budget-friendly smartphone that combines a robust battery, stylish design, and practical features, making it an appealing choice for users seeking value without compromising on essentials.

🔍 Key Specifications Display: 6.72-inch IPS LCD, Full HD+ (1080 × 2400 pixels), ~392 PPI, 90Hz refresh rate

Processor: MediaTek Helio G92 Max, Octa-core (2x Cortex-A75 @ 2.0 GHz + 6x Cortex-A55 @ 1.8 GHz)

GPU: Mali-G57

RAM & Storage: 4GB/8GB RAM, 128GB internal storage, expandable via microSD

Operating System: Android 15 with Realme UI

Rear Camera: 50MP primary sensor with 10x digital zoom, auto flash, and LED flash

Front Camera: 5MP sensor

Battery: 6300mAh with 45W SuperVOOC fast charging

Durability: IP68/IP69 dust and water resistance (up to 1.5m for 30 minutes)

Audio: 3.5mm audio jack, stereo speakers

Security: Side-mounted fingerprint sensor

📱 Design & Build The Realme C71 boasts a sleek "Light Feather Design" with a crystal-like texture on the back, available in green and white color options. A distinctive ring-shaped LED light is positioned under the dual-camera setup, likely serving as a notification indicator. The device features flat edges and a rectangular camera island, contributing to its modern aesthetic.

📷 Camera Performance Equipped with a 50MP primary rear camera, the Realme C71 captures detailed images with features like 10x digital zoom and auto flash. The 5MP front camera is suitable for selfies and video calls. Both cameras support video recording at 1080p and 720p resolutions at 30fps.

⚙️ Performance & Software Powered by the MediaTek Helio G92 Max chipset and Mali-G57 GPU, the Realme C71 handles daily tasks efficiently. The device runs on Android 15 with Realme UI, offering a user-friendly interface and various customization options.

🔋 Battery Life The Realme C71 features a substantial 6300mAh battery, promising up to two days of usage on a single charge. With 45W SuperVOOC fast charging, the device can be fully charged in approximately one hour.

💰 Pricing & Availability The Realme C71 is set to launch in Pakistan on May 20, 2025, with an expected price around PKR 30,000. As of now, there is no official announcement regarding its availability in other regions, including Bangladesh.

✅ Pros & Cons Pros:

Large Full HD+ display with 90Hz refresh rate

Robust 6300mAh battery with fast charging

Stylish design with unique ring LED notification light

IP68/IP69 dust and water resistance

Cons:

Front camera resolution is modest at 5MP

Limited information on global availability

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Infinix Smart 8 Price in india - RecycleDevice Blog

Infinix Smart 8 Price in India

Infinix, the popular smartphone manufacturer, has recently expanded its diverse lineup with the introduction of the Infinix Smart 8. Packed with notable features, this budget-friendly smartphone aims to provide users with a compelling blend of performance and affordability.

Display and Design:

The Infinix Smart 8 boasts a 6.6-inch HD+ display with a resolution of 720x1612 pixels. The expansive screen delivers a delightful visual experience, offering a 90Hz refresh rate and up to 500 nits of peak brightness. The device is available in four attractive color options - Timber Black, Shinny Gold, Galaxy White, and Rainbow Blue, catering to various aesthetic preferences.

Performance and Storage:

The smartphone is powered by an octa-core MediaTek Helio G26 chipset, ensuring smooth multitasking and efficient performance. Paired with 4GB of RAM, the device also features an additional 3GB of virtual RAM, enhancing its capabilities. With 64GB of internal storage, expandable up to a massive 1TB via a microSD card, users can store a plethora of apps, photos, and multimedia content without worrying about running out of space.

Camera Capabilities:

One of the standout features of the Infinix Smart 8 is its impressive camera setup. The smartphone sports a 50MP main camera with Quad LED Ring flash, promising vibrant and detailed photos even in challenging lighting conditions. On the front, users can capture stunning selfies with the 8MP front camera, aided by an LED flash for well-lit shots.

Operating System and User Interface:

Running on Android 13 Go Edition topped with XOS 13, the Infinix Smart 8 ensures a user-friendly experience with the latest software optimizations. The streamlined interface and efficient operating system contribute to the overall responsiveness of the device.

Security and Battery Life:

Equipped with a side-mounted fingerprint sensor, the Infinix Smart 8 prioritizes user security and ensures quick and convenient access to the device. Powering the smartphone is a robust 5000mAh battery, providing ample juice to keep it running throughout the day.

Price and Availability:

The Infinix Smart 8 comes with an attractive price tag of Rs 7,499, making it an appealing option for budget-conscious consumers. The smartphone is set to hit the shelves on Flipkart starting January 15. To sweeten the deal, Infinix is offering a 10% discount on purchases made with ICICI Bank and Bank of Baroda cards.