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[vmantras]

Apple Command Center: Revolutionizing Smart Home Control

Apple’s upcoming Command Center is shaping up to be one of the most significant additions to the Apple ecosystem, designed to revolutionize smart home control. While the product has yet to be officially launched, leaks and reports provide substantial insight into its design, features, and how it fits into Apple’s vision for the future of home automation. This in-depth review will explore every…

[dispatchvampire]

Nailed It

Pairing - Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: super duper fluffy, some pining, some misunderstanding

Summary: Reader takes Bucky with her to the nail salon and ends up with a whole lot more than a polish change.

WC: 2240

A/N: No use of y/n, reader isn't described, and this is a shameless 'we have always lived in the tower' fic. Basically, CW never happened, Tony, Steve, and Bucky got their poop in a group like adults, and it's always chill on the communal floor.

Italicized conversation is in Vietnamese, plus a couple other phrases written out.

Special note: many thanks to @noellez-best-life23 and her hubs for the beta and the assistance. They rock.

Divider by @enchanthings

“Where ya headed?” Bucky asked, his voice carrying over from the couch in the common area while you made your way into the kitchen. The only parts of him you could truly see were the beat up old boots hanging over the arm of the sectional at one end and the curtain of his hair draped across the other end

“Hell if I don’t change my ways,” you replied as you filled your emotional support thermos with ice and fresh water. His little giggle in reply made you smile. “Headed out to get the claws sharpened.” 

This was greeted with the cutest gopher impression you’d ever seen, with only the top of his head popping up over the back of the couch to reveal his gorgeous eyes narrowed in confusion. “That’s a thing you need?” he asked as he sat up further and brushed his dark bangs out of his face. 

“I’m going to get my nails done,” you clarified with a smile, showing off your purple, glittery tips in desperate need of some professional attention. “Wanna come with?” 

Now, a part of you asked as a joke, because that wasn’t really his scene. It wasn’t like Lotus Nails in Little Saigon was a huge tourist attraction. But you’d be lying if you said you didn’t want to spend time with him. 

In the protective confines of the tower, you were mission support and comms, not a superhero in any way but tech, and yet, you and Bucky had hit it off immediately, bonding over sci-fi and fantasy books and movies. He was frighteningly smart, with a sarcastic sense of humor and a sassy beautiful mouth. He made the cloistered, serious life of being a member of the Avengers Support crew fun. 

And it wasn’t like you hadn’t noticed he was pretty. Like intimidatingly so, even without the metal arm. You had eyes, and had had a healthy crush on him going back to eighth grade American History class, but in person… You’d like to say it was no problem at all overlooking that ridiculously sharp jawline and those massive shoulders, and that mouth… whew. 

But more than just a gorgeous everything, Bucky Barnes was a sweetheart. If ever a man ignited your desire to cuddle them, it was him. Something about him made you squishy and soft, and while normally you’d squash that instinct immediately, with him you were hesitant to follow through on that. 

In the first place, you had no idea how he felt about you. Up to this point, you’d been wallowing in your one-sided crush on a man who was likely emotionally unavailable in that sense. Not that you blamed him. After all he’d been through, he needed to do what he needed to do for him and you would never begrudge him that. 

In the second place, there was the not so little matter of you. You weren’t armed with potentially lethal sexiness like Natasha, or waif-like and twee like Wanda. You didn’t have illusions, not once in the history of ever had you been anyone’s first choice. Not that that really mattered anymore. Thanks to therapy and working on yourself, you were strong in your own sense of self and mostly unbothered by how other people perceived you or responded to you. 

It’s still unclear to you how a question tossed out so flippantly resulted in you standing in a crowded subway car to the Village with the Winter Soldier pressed in behind you like the most menacing and unreasonably hot shadow possible, but you had to admit, his henley, boots, and jeans combo coupled with his long hair, bright eyes, and stubble, was a thirst trap in every practical sense. 

So much for the relaxing afternoon you’d had planned. Now you’d be spending it focusing on keeping your libido from taking over your tongue and releasing your mortifyingly acute crush on such an unsuspecting victim. 

You two had made some smalltalk on the way to the salon, the brisk afternoon breeze refreshing after the stuffy train ride. 

You’d told him about needing to change from your winter to your summer color palette on your tips and toes, and he’d nodded along dutifully, glancing at your sandaled feet. The squinting  look of confusion and vague consternation never really left his face. 

He held the door as you entered the building, likely a reflex but you thanked him all the same. If you blushed a little, you could chalk it up to the sun exposure. 

“Chào các bạn,” you greeted the ladies as you walked into the salon. You’d been coming here for years, longer than you’d been with the Avengers even, so this place was a regular haunt for you. Because of the time of day, the place was mostly empty except for the staff, all of whom were sweet and very curious about your tagalong. 

“You speak Vietnamese?” Bucky questioned over the chattering as he watched you interact with your friends. 

“Sure,” you replied with a shrug and a smile. “Learned it for just this reason, actually. I like talking to folks and meeting new people.” He nodded, but it was hard to tell if he was still confused or slightly impressed. Then a stroke of genius struck you fast and hard. “Have you ever had a pedicure?” 

The wide blue eyes and quick wash of pallor as the blood left his face before coalescing in his cheeks made you laugh openly. “N-no?” 

The slight stutter of terror didn’t miss you at all. “You want one?” His response of blinking and not much else. “It doesn’t hurt.” 

“But-but, my toes.” It was hard to parse out the source of his exact concern, but he sounded like a little kid being asked to give up his beloved blanky for a quick stint in the laundry. His furrowed brow and hint of a pout made you want to kiss him all over his face and hold him while you reassured him. Admirably, you kept your hands and lips to yourself.

“Will have the time of their life, trust me.” You hoped your smile was reassuring, ”C’mon, it’ll be fun. Certainly more fun than just sitting in the lobby waiting for me to get done. Plus, it’ll be on me. I think you’ll like it.” 

His skeptical look followed him over his shoulder as he was led across the room to the pedi chairs and you were taken over to a table to begin your regular ritual. 

“Cut down?” your nail tech asked as she removed your electric purple gel polish a finger at a time. 

“Please,” you confirmed, though your attention was firmly across the room as Bucky was directed to take off his boots and roll up his pant legs to the knees. They were, unsurprisingly, just as sexy as the rest of him. He looked thoroughly flummoxed and out of his depth, but played along gamely. 

“He’s cute,” she observed in Vietnamese as she carried on flawlessly with her task. All the other techs in the room chimed in with agreements and additional praises for everything from his ‘pretty eyes’ to ‘big, sexy body’. If he only knew how in depth these ladies appreciated his form, he’d probably pass out from embarrassment. 

“Very,” you agreed with a smile, heat suffusing your cheeks totally unbidden. You feared that if he looked over right then, he’d know immediately that you were talking about him, but alas, nothing to be done. 

“Is he your boyfriend?” 

Your snorted giggle was wholly unintentional. “Don’t I wish. He’s not, unfortunately, but I totally would take him if he asked.” 

That answer perked up your tech considerably. “Ooh, that’s too bad. Does that mean he’s single?” 

You shook your head, doing your best not to grimace. “No.” It was hard not to sound petulant, but it was true. “I think he’s seeing someone.” At least, if the amount of Sharon Carter sightings you’d had in his vicinity were anything to go by. That woman was doing her best to hang off him like a poorly fitted suit. 

“Lucky them, I guess.”

“You have no idea.” You shook your head with a sad smile. “The things I would do to have him look at me… see me like that? I’d be an absolute menace. But alas.” You sighed wistfully and shrugged, admiring your fresh overlays as they cured. 

“Pity.” She patted your hand in sympathy before hauling out a massive set of polish color swatches. “Still, it’s good to have a friend, yes?”

“It is.” You nodded as you flipped through the selection to the glitter contingent. “This one please.” You handed her back the swatch for her to pull your color, when something caught your eye. 

It was blue. Bright, metallic blue with turquoise flakes that shimmered like the sun on the open seas. You looked at it and smiled, immediately thinking of the man across the room. “Actually, I have an idea.”

Bucky was still in the pedi chair by the time your hands were done, so you bopped on over to sit at an adjacent work station. His demeanor was lightyears away from the fearful one he’d had coming in, kicked back with eyes closed in utter bliss, his legs wrapped in hot towels and receiving a hot stone massage. “You good, Barnes?”

“Best I’ve been in a while, actually,” he confirmed without opening his eyes, a lazy grin unfurling across his lips. “I feel like you’ve been holding out on me. This is absolute heaven.” 

You took a moment to make eye contact with the tech working on him and handed off the bottle of polish you’d brought over with you. Her startled expression when she’d uncapped the shiny goodness made it difficult to stifle your laughter, but in the end, she just shrugged and nodded. 

“I’m glad you think so. What are you thinking about doing after this?” 

He shrugged. “Hadn’t thought about it, really. Not in the mood to return to the Tower?”

“Not especially.” You watched as the tech applied the bright blue polish with deft, practiced strokes and hit the nails with the UV lights to cure the polish quickly. “You got something in mind?”

“There’s a great Italian place not too far from here on Broome, just off of Mulberry. You wanna go?”

“James Barnes, are you asking me on a date?” your intention to keep your tone teasing and low stakes was entirely undone by your sudden breathlessness. In a bazillion years, this is not how you would have seen your afternoon going. 

“I might be.” Eyes that shimmered like moondust met yours, a tender, playful grin spread across his lips which did nothing at all to improve your breathing situation. “You interested?”

“You better say yes!” Nancy, the manager hollered across the salon from the front desk. 

“If you don’t, I definitely will!” your traitorous nail tech supplied. The rest of the girls in the place all chimed in with various levels of encouragement and teasing. 

“Give me a second to breathe, dang!” You couldn’t stop laughing, both from the giddyness in your chest and the exuberant chaos erupting in the salon. “I’m working on it.”

“Whaddya say, cutie?” 

Your face felt like it was on fire as much from the sudden nickname as it was from the whole room quieting down to await your answer. It was unnerving being so put on the spot, and yet, not enough to change your mind. “I like Italian,” you replied softly. 

“Alright then.” 

Bucky smiling was a rarity that you cherished. The way he beamed in that moment though, was a fricking revelation. It was a good thing you were already sitting down, because that would have absolutely taken out your knees otherwise. 

Once his nail tech turned him loose, he leaned down to put his socks back on, pausing with a puzzled look on his face before carrying on with his task. You’d expected him to freak out or at least have some questions, so his silence on the matter of his newly adorned toes was a bit disconcerting. You weren’t going to bring it up unless he did, though. 

You pulled your wallet out as you went up to the front to settle your bill. It was a bit pricier than you’d anticipated, but seeing the smile on Bucky’s face and spring in his step was more than worth the extra cost. 

“Cảm ơn bạn vì tất cả mọi thứ,” Bucky told Nancy as you signed off on the credit card slip, and you almost tossed the pen. 

“I’m sorry, what?” The blood drained from your head at a speed so fast it left you dizzy. You had absolutely no control of the way your jaw practically unhinged as it dropped open in shock.

Instead of answering you, he turned to address the rest of the room who were watching with undisguised curiosity. “I appreciate everything you did this afternoon. You are all too sweet.” Turning back to you like he hadn’t just set off the verbal equivalent of an incendiary device, he offered you his arm. “You ready, sweetheart?”

Shutting your mouth with an audible click, you nod mutely. In fact, you don’t manage to speak until you’re at least half a block down the street. “You never told me you speak Vietnamese.” 

The smug smirk and equally sexy wink about ended you on the spot. “You never asked.”

[trexiejan]

My Opinion about Barbara Gordon as Oracle.

Oracle is a great character. Don't get me wrong.

My issue has nothing to do with her disability but more on how her writers and fans brag about her job and position in the DCU in an arrogant way.

I've met a lot of toxic barbara gordon fans who think she's an untouchable goddess who everyone has to worship and who thinks she runs the entire universe.

Again Oracle is a great character but I don't like it when her writers and fans ignore, sideline, and dumb down other dc characters to prop her up.

I think she's a bit overhyped and her role is over-exagerrated.

let me explain.

Her fans think she's the brain of the DCU.

I disagree with this.

Barbara is smart but I refuse to believe she's DC's no. 1 most smartest character when the Brainiac Family, Lex Luthor, Detective Chimp and Mr Terrific are right there.

Her fans think she's the one and only tech support and central hub of information for the entire dc superhero community.

Who gave Barbara this title?

In what world where 10 billion+ people exist, is it possible to only have 1 person capable of using technology and providing information to people.

I don't think Barbara is that special.

There are plenty of DC Characters who know how to use a computer.

Who know how to research.

Who know how to hack.

Who know how to communicate with other heroes.

Who know how to use technologies

The Brainiac Family, Lex Luthor, Cyborg, Mr. Terrific, Danny Chase, Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake, Luke Fox, Blue Bettle, Green Arrow, Atom etc.

and Governments exist in dc too!!! There's literally Amanda Waller!

Batman has the Bat-computer in his Batcave

The Titans have a huge computer at Titans Tower.

The Justice League has the watchtower which has even installed highly advanced off world technologies.

You expect me to believe these characters don't use their own computers and resources and just wait on Barbara to hand feed them information???

Why are her writers and fans ignoring all these other intelligent tech users and information brokers in DC?

Why are they making Barbara the center of their universe.

Reastically, A lot of characters don't really need Barbara to do things for them.

They can do what she does.

A lot of DC teams have fully functioned and stood on their own without her help.

Her fans always say she's a huge part of the Justice League and Suicide Squad.

Yes she is a member but she's not an integral part of those teams and I'm sorry but she's not easily remembered as a member of those teams. She's forgettable.

Nobody knows who Oracle is outside of comics.

Oracle doesn't even exists in multiple Justice League and Suicide Squad cartoon shows and movies.

Again Barbara is a great character but her role and importance is over-exagerrated.

And I don't know if this is the right word but she looks like a cloutchaser to me since she's often shoehorned into other character's histories and into other teams she has nothing to do with to maintain her relevance. Worse she dumbs down characters along the way to justify her presence.

just like What Tom Taylor did in the Titans book when he shoehorned her into their team despite the fact that she's not a Titan and she's not needed. They literally already have Cyborg for tech support 🙁 what's worse is that Cyborg got sidelined to make her look more useful to the team.

Again I don't hate Barbara.

I just don't like the constant bias towards her.

I do think Barbara is Gotham's information hub, but I don't think she's the queen of the entire dc universe.

Overall i think she's better on her own with her own original supporting cast because Every other hero she touches gets dumbed down to prop her up including Dick.

Dick is an intelligent detective and he's also a good hacker. He's even hacked an alien computer before but the second he gets paired with Barbara, he stays away from technologies and gets dumber so he can be the himbo muscle and she can be the Brains behind their operation 🙁

[raspberrighost]

I finally finished the ref for Crosswind! I love her sm. Shes just kind of a big ol pookie.

She's calculating, a lil loud, but mostly just doing her best.

Shes a wee bit shorter than Jetfire despite her alt-mode being larger than his. She's just compact!!

Info stuff down below :V

Crosswind has a deep running loyalty for the autobot cause and anyone who is under her direct care. This loyalty often leads to her calculating high risk, high reward situations in battle to ensure everyone makes it home. This willingness to engage in risky actions makes her come across as a lil’ unhinged, but she is assured in her abilities and driven by her need to keep casualties down.

When in battle she is seen in the skies, offering support in many forms. Often she is found evacuating injured parties, and containing the fight to its current area to minimize casualties. If able she will intervene in active gun fights, using her size and speed to ensure whoever is pinned safety. 

She has a decent amount of combat experience,  and what she doesnt know she makes up for in her ability to process information and throw her weight around. Fighting against similarly sized bots means she has to rely on her smarts more than experience and fire power. If others are present and at risk she will continue to engage until they can get to safety or she dies. 

The only way she will disengage is if someone can convince her processor that her present calculation is incorrect. 

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Generally very pleasant and kind off the field, she does keep a distance, rarely indulging in her personal thoughts and past experiences, but enjoys small talk with the other bots around the base and learning about them. Gets along with most everyone at a base level, but struggles to make deeper connections because of it. It’s a mix of both fear of not seeing them again, and self-doubt. 

Despite this hesitation, she is fairly close with some bots like Jazz, Sideswipe, and surprisingly Ratchet. She does work closely with Prowl off the field, and while they hold a mutual respect, her propensity to disregard rules and risk her own safety means they often butt heads.

She adores the Earth's fauna and flora, adopting the color green quickly for her altmode when she arrived, as green is not commonly found on Cybertron in such beautiful abundance. She kept parts of her orange coloring as a tactical choice so she is easy to see in forested areas and the sky for her team to quickly locate for evacuation. This is a double edge sword as it makes her visible to the enemy, but it's a risk she has been willing to take since the beginning. 

Prior to the war she was an intelligence analyst, constantly searching for flaws and ways to mitigate long term risk for multiple clients. Once the war started she hesitated to join a side, unable to convince herself that a side ran mostly by the previous militia’s personnel was good let alone a side where brute strength seems to rule all. She believes this hesitation led to the loss of some of her closest friends. 

Quick tid-bits:

She is built for long hauls, and landing in tough terrain. This makes her use essential when hunting for energon in remote locations.

She has the ability to survive for longer periods in harsh climates. She is often used as a warming hub/base of command during these missions in order to prolong their mission. 

Her support varies on the needs of her team. She can put out encroaching fires to minimize damage, contain fights, remove injured, or transport. 

Crosswinds altmode is an Illyushin, a multi-purpose strategic airlifter, built to haul 88k lbs 3,100 miles in under six hours (thats from southern Cali, up to Maine in less than six hours for perspective). The build also makes them perfect for landing in rough terrain and taking off on short notice without much runway space. Occasionally used as a command center.

They were built to be all-arounders, and therefore I wanted Crosswind to represent that. They even come equipped w two rear guns, but it wasn't their obvious purpose.

lil close up of her pre-war look, and a comic close up

[allysimspired]

As a real estate agent in San Myshuno, I know smart homes just sell faster. As a consumer, I'm ALWAYS looking to simplify my routine. That's why I trust Luminova to keep my living space in perfect harmony.

Luminova offers a variety of smart devices, from TV's to refrigerators, with automation systems that keep your home comfortable and efficient. My favorite product is the air purifier, of which I have TWO, which keep my flat feeling fresh AND support my overall health and well-ness.

With my bedside hub, I can access all my systems while tucked up! They also offer wall hubs and switches for those of you that don't love a good lie in as a little treat every now and again. 🛌

Luminova, the smart choice.

[the-blind-assassin-12]

Skira - Part Two

Author's Note: This is part two of my submission for @beefrobeefcal's Glandalorian Writing Challenge. Was it supposed to be finished in November? Yes, yes it was. Is it now December 11th? Also yes. But here we are. This part has two of the three required prompts - the line "I saw what you did. This is not the way." as well as a reference to Dieter Bravo - and it was a lot of fun for me to figure out how to include both. There is still a lot more to come in this story, so I hope no one minds that it's fully trailing into the holiday season. Thank you to everyone who read the first part, I truly hope you enjoy this next bit!

Part One

Word Count: 6,625

Warnings: canon-typical violence and underworld unpleasantness

Summary: Skira is Mando'a for revenge - with a personal edge.

RTK111 

Hyperspace travel had never seemed so slow. 

The N1’s landing gear had barely skimmed the top layer of grime covering the unnamed planet’s surface when Din released the airlock, the cockpit dome swinging open with a sharp hiss. Finally. He hoisted himself up and out of the ship in one swift movement, striding straight for the dilapidated buildings and abandoned warehouses of the former shipping port. Those structures now served as black market trade hubs, crime dens and cantinas, the whole place crawling with bail jumpers and gangsters. 

And you were being held hostage by one of the most notorious among them. 

Not for long. 

Pressing a button on his vambrace, Din sealed the cockpit without looking back. As he made his way through the graffitied maze, following the same path he took the last time he was there, he replayed the conversation he had with Bo-Katan moments after dropping out of hyperspace. 

“The Shale twins told me everything,” she stated, forgoing a greeting in the interest of saving what little time they’d have to speak. “I’ll look after the kid for you, you have my word on that.” 

“Thank you.” Though Din had no doubt that she would agree to help when he asked Leera to pass the message, a wave of relief passed through him with the confirmation that Grogu would be taken care of until he returned. “I shouldn’t be long,” he added, beginning the navigational sequence to guide him through the meteor field that surrounded his destination. “I’ve had dealings with the Karesh gang before.” He glanced down at his wrist, where a full round of whistling birds were loaded in the launching device. “They were brief.” 

“You’ve dealt with Gor Karesh in the past,” Bo countered, vitriol filling her voice as she continued. “I’ve heard that his brother Kol is twice as smart and far more ruthless. He’s obsessed with acquiring beskar to sell on the black market.” She paused, letting out a sigh. “Look, I know you’re going to do whatever you have to do to get your riduur back, and I support that. I just wanted you to know what you’re up against.” She narrowed her eyes then, the sharpness in them piercing through the grainy holo image. “Make him pay for this.” 

Din moved his head in a single nod. Oh, I plan to. “This is the Way.” 

Music pulsed from doorways as patrons stumbled in and out of them, but they all gave a wide berth to the Mandalorian stalking assertively down the street. Chances were high that several of them had outstanding bounties on their heads. As such, his presence on the underworld planet spooked them into less rowdy behavior. I’m not here for them, but they don’t need to know that. No one said a word to him until he was right outside the warehouse that the Karesh brothers had turned into a cantina, when a pair of Gamorrean guards blocked the door with their axes. 

A Nikto acting as a bouncer held up his hand and gestured to the guards to lower their weapons, a grin spreading over his horned face as he realized who had just arrived. “Easy, boys,” he said, eyes traveling over Din’s armor and landing on the Mudhorn signet. “This here is the boss’ special guest. Go on and let ‘im pass.” 

The Gamoreans grunted but acquiesced, stepping back and allowing Din to enter the building. Good choice. They wouldn’t have stopped him if it came to it, but avoiding conflict until it was necessary was the best way to get you out of there safely. And that’s all that matters. 

“I’m here to see Kol Karesh,” he stated to the bouncer. “You can either take me to him, or you can get out of my way.” 

Chuckling, the Nikto reached out to drop his hand on Din’s shoulder. “Relax, Mandalorian.” He did the opposite, shucking away the contact with a quick shrug. That only drew another laugh from the bouncer. “The boss has been looking forward to meeting you. No need for- ” 

“Then take me to him,” Din growled, cutting him off and taking a menacing step forward that forced the smaller being to take an involuntary one back. “Wouldn’t want to keep him waiting any longer.” He tilted his chin down, one hand resting on his holstered blaster. “And you don’t want to test my patience, either.” 

Letting out a huff of air that sounded more nervous than he likely meant to let on, the bouncer nodded. “Noted.” He swallowed, then cleared his throat. “Right then. Follow me.” With that, he turned, Din following him as he made his way through the crowded cantina. 

Weaving through the throngs of patrons gathered around the bar, the two headed toward the back of the open space, where a fighting arena stood. In it, a Devoronian and Twi’lek were locked in an armed battle, both warriors bearing cuts, burns and bruises, but neither showing signs of surrender. Dozens of spectators were gathered around, cheering encouragement and yelling swears alike, and it was clear that many - if not all - of them had placed bets on the outcome of the fight. 

As he walked deeper inside, Din scanned the room for any sign of you - or of where you might be being held - but nothing immediately stood out to him. I’ll find her. He followed the bouncer beyond the arena and through a back door, the crowd noise dampening as it shut behind them. And when I do, they’ll wish they’d never touched her. 

“Boss is in his office.” 

The Nikto’s voice broke through thoughts of what he would do to the man who had taken you captive, Din’s concealed eyes snapping to the door at the end of the short hallway. Pointing at it, the bouncer jerked his head over his shoulder. “Just, uh… Right through there.” Alone in the small space with him, the Nikto lost what little nerve he had, shifting from foot to foot and keeping his eyes anywhere but on the dark slit of Din’s visor. “Alright. Well.” He clapped his hands together in front of him and let out a tense chuckle. “I should be getting back to my post. Can’t trust those pig brutes to decide who gets in and who doesn’t, you know what I mean? You can certainly take it from here. Door’s unlocked. Don’t need me to open it for you, right? Right.” 

By the time he answered his own question, the Nikto had already slipped back out and into the arena, leaving Din standing in front of Karesh’s office. Without wasting another moment, he reached for the panel next to the door and used the side of his balled fist to hit the activator switch. With a hitch and a grinding whir, the door slid open diagonally. 

“Ah, Mandalorian. I see you got my invitation.” Kol Karesh let out a barking laugh, a thick cloud of smoke bursting from his mouth as he did. Another, thinner column emanated from the lit cigar he held. “Please, come in.” The Abyssin gestured with his occupied hand, wisps of smoke dancing as he moved. As soon as Din stepped into the room, the door slammed shut with much more ease and force than it opened with. “We have business to discuss, you and I.” 

“Karesh.” Din’s own voice sounded almost foreign to his ears, anger deepening the tone of it in a way that he hadn’t experienced since Moff Gideon had taken Grogu captive. “The only business I have here is getting my riduur back.” And I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make that happen. “Where is she?” 

Karesh clicked his tongue and leaned forward in his chair, setting his cigar down on the rim of a carved stone ashtray. “Your woman is fine.” He gave Din a dismissive wave of his hand. “You think I don’t know how collateral works?” He laughed darkly. “I never wanted to do her any actual harm. I just needed to get you here. And here you are, alone, like I asked, so she’s safe.” Using both hands, he indicated the chair opposite his own. “Now, why don’t you take a seat so we can discuss-” 

In a blur of motion, Din grabbed the back of the chair he was offered and threw it against the wall. Two of the legs splintered as it clattered to the floor, Kol’s single eye following the stray pieces. 

“I’m not sitting down with you. There’s nothing to discuss.” He felt his nostrils flare and his top lip curl. White hot rage flooded his bloodstream at the audacity shown by the scum seated across from him. The only reason he’s still alive right now is because I don’t know where he’s keeping her. “These are my terms - You let her go, and I let you live.” 

Karesh hummed, making a show of pretending to mull the offer over. Reaching for the ashtray, he picked up his cigar, taking a slow puff before blowing smoke out of the side of his mouth. 

“Counter offer,” he said through a self-satisfied smirk. “You agree to fight in my next tournament, the details of which…” He paused, circling his hand and causing the red-hot end of his smoke to shed a few embers. “Well, we can work those out later, but you fighting in a tournament would sell a lot of tickets. The bottom line is that you need to make me whole, here, Mandalorian. See, you cut into the Karesh family profits when you… dispatched my brother. The cantina had to close for a time, fights were cancelled.” He sighed, shaking his head. “Not to mention the outstanding debts that Gor owed, which now fall to me to cover.” The Abyssin stamped the cigar out in the tray, sliding it away from himself before crossing his arms over the desktop. “You cost me an awful lot when you strung that idiot up in the street, and it’s high time you paid me back.” 

It was already clear to Din that Kol Karesh was a man of extremely low morals. But hearing the way that he spoke of the death of his own kin as though it were nothing but a bad business deal made him seem even lower, even more despicable.

“What makes you think I’m interested in playing by your rules?” His head tilted slightly, but he kept the horizontal slit of his visor trained on Kol’s large eye. “Your brother chose his own fate, and your profits aren’t my concern. My terms were clear. This isn’t a negotiation.”  

At that, the Abyssin chuckled. “No, It isn’t. I’ve made sure of that.” 

Pulling open a drawer, Karesh produced a holopad and held it up. Din felt his blood go cold as he saw what was being displayed on the screen. No. 

It was you, but you weren’t alone. 

You were joined by two of Kol Karesh’s thugs - one with the point of his vibroblade resting against the small of your back, the other standing a few paces in front of you and holding a short leather leash. At the end of the leash was a snarling beast, and Din recognized the species immediately. 

“You see,” Kol leaned forward so he could glance at the screen without turning it away from Din, just in time to watch you squirm away from the beast’s jaws. “She’s safe. For now. But I can change that.” 

Heart pounding furiously beneath his armor and behind his ribs, Din drew his blaster with lightning speed. “I’ll say it one more time.” His growl rumbled through the modulator in his helmet. “You let her go, and I let you live.” I won’t, but he doesn’t need to know that. 

The gangster just scoffed. “Put that away before you do something you’ll regret.” Before Din could express that he was a man with very few regrets - and that blasting a crater through the belly of the scum who was holding his future riduur hostage would certainly not be one of them - Karesh tapped the upper right corner of the screen, bringing his attention to a ticking timer. “You’ll agree to my terms before that countdown expires, or Shyrr-” He brought his finger down to point out the Quarren who was handling the animal. “-Will drop the leash.” 

Din’s eyes flicked to the timer. Dank farrik. He hadn’t noticed it at first, focused solely on you. He swore under his breath as he realized that because he didn’t know where in the compound you were being held, he didn’t have time to kill Karesh and find you before the clock zeroed out. And I won’t risk her. Seething, he lowered his blaster and returned it to its holster.  

“Ah, a wise decision. I haven’t fed that thing in days,” Kol stated. “It's hungry. Just like the ones you let rip my brother apart in that alley.”

On screen, the hulking thug at your back urged you to take a step forward with a jab of his weapon. Rage bloomed in Din’s chest at the sound you made; at the wince on your face, a mixture of fear, pain and defiance. The mongrel snapped its jagged jaws close to your ankles, Kol’s men laughing at your expense. 

From his office, the Abyssin joined them. “It would make quick work of your lovely betrothed. Tell me, Mandalorian, do you think it would go for her throat first? Or maybe the gut?” He shrugged. “So many soft, fleshy places to choose from.”

The anger burned through him like acid as Karesh barked out another laugh.  “If anything happens to her, I won’t stop until I’ve killed every single one of your men.” Din placed his palms on the desktop and leaned over them menacingly. “And then I’ll kill you.” 

Much to the Mandalorian’s surprise, his threat only made Karesh laugh harder. “Ho Ho! You see?” He slapped his knee. “Such fire! I knew you would make for an excellent gladiator, even if it took some motivation to get you here.” 

From the holopad, Din heard you let out another pained whimper, the sound hitting him like a blaster bolt straight through his chest. He glanced at the countdown in the corner, then back at you. There was still some time left, but he didn’t need any more of it to run before he spoke. “Call off your men.” 

“Is this you agreeing? Before even hearing the details?” Kol blinked. “You really aren’t here to negotiate.” He cackled to himself, then used a wrist comm to call Shyrr. “Show’s over, boys, you can bring her back to her cell now.”  

“You got it, boss.” A gruff voice responded through the comm, and then Din watched as the heavily muscled man at your back dragged you out of frame. 

“Where are they taking her?” He demanded, balling his hands into fists. “I’m only agreeing to your terms if you let her go.”

“Ah,” Karesh closed his eye and sat back in his chair, the base creaking as it rocked with his weight. “You see now you didn’t hear the full details of my terms.” He opened his eye again, fixing it directly on Din’s visor. “You’ll fight in my tournament, that part we’re clear on. What I didn’t tell you about is the entry fee.” 

“Entry fee?” Din repeated, the modulator doing nothing to hide the contempt in his voice. “What are you talking about?” He shook his head slowly. “I’m not paying you anyth-”  

“Yes,” Karesh interrupted, standing for the first time since Din arrived, his abrupt motion causing both his desk and chair to move. “You will.” He sneered. “Or I’ll contact Shyrr and Drace again, and they’ll happily dispose of your precious little down payment.” Cocking his head to the side, he took two steps around the desk. “Did you think that trick with the dog is the only one I have up my sleeves?” The Abyssin blew air through his lips and reached into his shirt pocket. “There’s more than one way to skin a loth-cat,” he mused, revealing your Mudhorn pendant, the beskar gleaming in the dim light of the gangster’s office. “If you catch my drift.” 

His drift was crystal clear. 

He outplayed me. Bo-Katan had warned him that Kol was more clever, more cunning, and more brutal than his brother. And the scum was proving her right, leaving Din with no choice but to follow Karesh’s script. At least until I find her. 

Rage blurred his vision, but Din kept his eyes locked on the necklace. “What do you want?” 

“I want what my brother failed to gain,” he responded, a sick grin twisting his features. “I want your armor.” 

Despite the rest of Bo’s warning, regarding Karesh’s hobby of stripping Mandalorians of their beskar, the demand caught him off guard. He thought back to what he had said when Gor - or the countless others who had tried to challenge him for his armor throughout the years - had made the same demand. You’d have to take it from my corpse. 

That was before he had you to lose. And though his armor was as much a part of him as was his flesh and bone, especially the pieces that were imbued with beskar from his father’s armor, you were his life. You and Grogu. Just like the decision he faced on Morak that led to the removal of his helmet, this was another impossible choice to make, because either way he would lose something. But there’s only one right answer. 

Before he could reluctantly agree, Karesh spoke again. “I can tell this is a sensitive topic for you. Or, at least it was for the last Mandalorian I did business with.” He laughed, the sound turning Din’s stomach. “But you’re a… special case. See, with you, the thrill of making you remove your armor is worth more to me than what I would get for it on the market. With you, it’s about control. Gor thought he could control you, but he failed. I won’t.” 

So it’s not really about the credits. This is about his pride. 

Karesh waved his hand as he went on. “So how about this for a compromise. You forfeit your armor today, helmet and all, to buy your precious poppet’s freedom. I’ll hold onto her, of course, for safekeeping, while you earn your armor back piece by piece. You win a fight, you get to choose a piece. Lose a fight, lose a piece. Die?” A smug grin inched its way across Kol’s face. “And I keep the beskar, and the poppet.” 

“That’s not going to happen.” Din’s chest heaved with the way his anger changed his breathing. I’m not going to lose, Karesh. You are. “You can count on that.” 

“Then you have nothing to worry about, Mando.” The Abyssin tossed your pendant to him, Din catching it carefully in one gloved hand. “Here, as a show of good faith, I’ll let you keep her little trinket. It can help remind you what you’re fighting for.”  

The absolute last thing in the galaxy that he would need was a reminder. Though the ceremony had yet to happen, your name had already been written on his heart as far as Din was concerned. He stared down at your necklace in his palm as he spoke. “I’ll need continued proof that she’s safe.” Slowly, he closed his fingers around the sculpted pendant and lowered that arm to his side. “And I’ll need to see her. Not just on the holo screen.” 

Karesh rolled his eye. “I know better than to dangle a bruised cachu fruit if I want to get my fathier to run, so to speak.” He perched his hands on his hips and blinked. “You know, I’m in a generous mood, so I’ll cut you another deal. I’ll let you see your little missus tonight. In fact -” He clapped his palms together. “She can be the one to relieve you of your beskar.” 

Din’s eyes fell shut as the weight of what that would mean washed over him. Since redeeming himself in the Living Waters, he hadn’t shown his face to anyone aside from Grogu, and only when the two were alone. You had yet to see him without his helmet. That moment was supposed to be reserved for your wedding night, when you officially bound your hearts and souls together. That was when you were supposed to look into his eyes for the first time, behind closed doors and with a soft, warm bed to fall into. Not here on this scudhole planet, in the bowels of a derelict warehouse with Kol Karesh and his goons watching. 

His heart sank, knowing that keeping that moment sacred was just as important to you as it was to him. I’m sorry, mesh’la.  

“Uh oh,” Karesh filled the silence that Din had let hang between them. “Not getting cold feet are you? This offer won’t last forever, so if you’re not going to take it then let me know. Because a freighter headed for Nal Hutta comes in tomorrow morning, and if you’re backing out now I can still sell that pretty poppet of yours to the Hutt Cartel and-” 

Something snapped in Din at the threat of you being sold to anyone, let alone one of the most nefarious crime syndicates in the Outer Rim. Reaching for Karesh’s collar, he grabbed it with one hand and yanked the Abyssin off the ground. 

“If you even think about doing that, there will be nowhere in this galaxy where you’ll be safe from me.” His tone was ice cold, but measured and steady. 

Struggling to speak with Din’s grip tightening close to the point of strangulation, Kol choked and sputtered out a response. “So…at’s a… a yes, then?” He coughed aggressively as Din dropped him back on his feet. “You’re in?” 

With a single nod that splintered his heart and stoked the fury in his gut, Din confirmed. “I’m in.” For her. 

“Perfect!” Karesh’s throat still sounded hoarse even as he gleefully used his wrist comm to contact his men again. “Shyrr, have Trixi bring our special guest to the gladiator’s barracks.” There was a muffled answer, and then Karesh was speaking to Din again. “Eight fights. Tournament starts in two days, you get two fights a day. Then, if everything goes the way you’re oh, so sure it will -” his laugh turned into a cough. “- you and your lady will be gone by next week.” 

Din just stared at him. And you’ll be dead. 

“Now.” Kol stepped over to a clunky storage locker in the corner of his crowded office, pulling one of the doors open. But instead of shelves of data disks or credit ledgers, the entire facade of the locker opened as a door to a hidden passage. “Let’s reunite you with your sweetheart.” 

– – – 

You hadn’t even been back in your cell long enough for your hands to stop shaking, the bloodthirsty mongrel’s breath still hot on your ankles, when the door at the end of the corridor slid open, the sound of light but distinctly metallic footsteps reaching your ears. 

What now? 

You stood from the hard bench Shyrr had dropped you onto after Karesh had called off the intimidation tactic. Letting out an uneven breath, you reached for the bars with your bound hands and peeked through them. Though you were unsure what to expect at that point, after being ambushed, abducted, imprisoned and threatened by an underworld gang, you certainly weren’t expecting to see what you did. 

What the kr-

“Greetings, human guest!” 

A gleaming, silver protocol droid appeared, speaking in a tone that was far too cheerful for your surroundings and situation. You heard the quiet whir of mechanical joints as it took a few more steps to stand before you. Unlike most class-three protocol droids you’d previously encountered, this one had been built with more feminine features, including a stylized shaped head to give the impression of a bob haircut, and curled strands of metal embellished its eye-bulbs to look like long lashes. Before you could insist that you were definitely not a guest, your new visitor spoke again. 

“I am TR-1X, Talent Relations Liaison, but you may call me Trixi.” 

“Um.” You swallowed, watching as the droid’s faux lashes moved with the programmed blinking of its eyes. This is… bizarre. “H-hello, Trixi. Can you tell me what’s-” 

“It is nice to meet you, doll.” The droid cut you off, sounding even cheerier than before as her eye-bulbs glowed happily. “But we will have to save the girl-talk for later. The boss sent me here with a high priority task, and unfortunately I am not permitted to override it in favor of pleasantries. Now, please direct your attention to the far wall and save all questions and comments until the holo has ended.” 

With that, Trixi’s eye-bulbs spun in their sockets like casino slots, switching from white to blue as they projected a holo-recording onto the grimey wall of your cell. You turned to have a better view, and as soon as you did, you sucked in a gasp. 

Din. Your feet took you a few steps closer to the projection, a quick swell of hope filling your chest. He’s here. 

But the relief you felt when you recognized his broad frame dissipated with the realization that if Karesh had sent this droid to show you something, it likely wasn’t something you would want to see. He’s playing with us. The binders around your wrists clattered as you clenched your fists. He wants to hurt Din and he wants me to see it. When it became clear exactly how Karesh intended to do that, you felt the air leave your lungs. Heart pounding, you watched as the man you loved struck a gut-wrenching deal for your freedom. Oh, no. Fresh tears slipped down your cheeks as you noticed the slight change in Din’s posture as he agreed to Karesh’s terms. 

“Oh, Din,” you whispered, as the holo ended and Trixi’s eyes spun back to their original state. “I’m sorry.” 

None of it was your fault, and you knew that. You did nothing to draw the attention of the Karesh gang. It wasn’t your past leaping into the present. It was Din’s, there was no denying that. But you didn’t blame him. How could you, when it had been you who talked him out of his fears that something like this would happen? You, who had been the one to insist that there would be nothing that the two of you couldn’t face together? There was no blame to be doled out as far as you were concerned, not between the two of you. 

But that didn’t change the fact that you were sorry about what was being demanded of him. 

“Alright, doll,” Trixi’s sunny voice from behind you made you turn back to face her. “I know I said we’d have time for chit-chat after the holo, but I just received a new directive which means that it will have to wait a bit longer. But don’t worry!” Her head titled at a slight angle as she leaned forward. “We will have plenty of time to get to know one another after this next directive is fulfilled.” 

With that, Trixi stepped up to the panel on the wall that controlled the bars of your cell. Batting her metallic eye lashes, she set the bulbs spinning again until they settled on a greenish light. As soon as the sensor on the panel registered the frequency that Trixi was projecting, the bars of your cell slid up into the wall above them, and you were free. For half a beat, your adrenaline fueled brain tripped over itself as you considered your options. 

I could run. Should I run? How would I find Din? What would I- You stopped yourself. I don’t have options right now. Not if you wanted both of you to survive this encounter. 

With another blink, Trixi’s eye-bulbs returned to normal, and the droid faced you again. “Right this way,” she said, brightly coaxing you to follow her.  “I am to bring you to the barracks. There is a new gladiator who requires your attention.” 

“Din?” You asked the droid as you stepped over the threshold of your cell. “The new gladiator, is he a Mandalorian?” 

Trixi had already begun walking down the corridor, and you hurried to catch up. She swiveled her head so that she was facing you when she responded. “Sure is, doll. Pretty exciting, don’t you think?” 

You assumed that the droid would lead you through the same door she had used when she entered the prison wing, but you were wrong. Instead, she paused by a wall panel that looked misplaced, as though it had been installed in error, her eyes emitting the same green light that had worked on the panel of your cell. To your shock, a slice of the wall opened up in front of you, revealing a hidden passage. 

Exciting? You shook your head, eyebrows pinched together, and followed your guide through the wall. “No, Trixi, that’s my fiance. And your boss is keeping me prisoner to force him into his tournament.” And to force him out of his beskar. 

“Oh, that’s nonsense, doll!” Trixi waved a hand at you, the joints whirring audibly. “Mr. Karesh runs an entertainment enterprise. All of the contracts he draws up for the talent are on the up and up. I know because I review them myself.” She let out a bubbly sound that you were possibly supposed to take as a chuckle. “And you are not a prisoner, silly! You are a guest! That is why I have been assigned to make sure that you are comfortable during your stay here.” Her head swiveled again so that she was facing forward, another of her trilling chuckles accompanying the movement. “Prisoners are not assigned Talent Relation Liaison droids.” 

On the up and up? You narrowed your eyes at the back of Trixi’s sculpted bob. Her programming has clearly been… adjusted. Though she was just a droid, you felt bad for her. In a way, TR-1X was just as much a prisoner as you and Din were. You doubted that working for a crime boss was what she had been originally built for, especially with the way that you saw her eye-bulbs function. That’s not standard in other human relation models. And it doesn’t look like she’s got any weapons. Class three droids typically didn’t. What the kriff is a TR droid even supposed to do? 

You decided that the best way to find out was to ask. “I know you said we’ll have time to talk later, Trix,” you said, following her around a corner. “But I’m curious. What is the primary function of a TR unit?” 

Trixi slowed for a step or two before resuming her pace. “My primary function?” Her eyes glowed a warm gold, almost giving off a nostalgic feeling. “TR units were created to assist in the production of holodramas. My main functions were procuring talent to cast in films and ensuring that things ran smoothly during production. Before I was sold to the Karesh brothers, I worked as a directorial assistant droid on countless holodrama sets,” Trixi stated. “I worked with Wynessa Starflare, Jeffa Day, Dieter Bravo -” 

You shook your head. “Sorry, who?” 

Trixi’s eye sockets shone brightly with surprise. “You don’t know Dieter Bravo? Wynessa Starflare? But, they were in some of the biggest theatrical epics filmed since the days of the Old Republic! ” When you only shrugged, she made a disapproving noise, her eyes dimming as her shoulder joints drooped. “Oh, I miss Coruscant. No one in the Outer Rim knows their holodramas. It’s depressing.” 

“Not much need for that sort of entertainment in the Outer Rim, I guess.” You grimaced, realizing that the kind of entertainment that was in demand in the Outer Rim, was the kind that had landed you where you were - illegal gambling, fighting, and other, even less palatable pastimes. 

“No matter! I can still be of use to Mr. Karesh as he builds his gladiatorial business. Ticket sales are ticket sales, afterall!” She was back to her overly perky tone. “Okay, doll.” She turned another corner and a door came into view. “Here we are. The boss said to give you a moment, so…” 

You swallowed, mouth suddenly dry, and hurried up to the door, turning to wait for Trixi to open it. As soon as you heard the click of the mechanism, you spun towards the opening, eyes skipping over the various beings scattered throughout the large space and landing immediately on the familiar, tattered and darned material of Din’s cape. As though he could feel your gaze, he turned, taking in the sight of you. It was impossible, then, to tell who moved first, both of you striding to meet the other. 

He spoke your name as you reached him, his arms winding around you to corral your body close to his chest. You folded yourself into his embrace, laying your cheek to the cold plate of his armor, tears once again flowing freely as he held you. “Mesh’la,” he murmured, one hand coming up to curve around the back of your head. “Are you hurt?”

You shook your head, knowing that he felt your response. “No, but I…” I don’t want you to have to do this. You pulled back to look at him, his hold loosening enough to allow you to do so. You noted that he had already been relieved of his weapons. Of course. “Din.” You took a shaky breath, tears rolling down your cheeks and giving your voice a watery sound. “I saw what-” You shook your head. “On the holo. They had me watch when you-  I saw what you did. What you agreed to.” You shook your head as his hands fell to your waist. “This is not the Way.” 

He said your name again, then, bringing one hand up to lift your chin so that you could look nowhere but at the visor concealing his eyes. “The Creed is very important to me. But walking the Way of the Mandalore will always come second to keeping my family safe.” 

You knew that to be true. You knew what he had gone through to keep Grogu safe, and you knew when you’d been taken that he would stop at nothing to do the same for you. But you also knew how important his redemption had been to him, and you hated the idea that this stunt of Karesh’s was tarnishing what he had earned in the eyes of his tribe. By the same token, you knew how important it had been for him not to remove his helmet around you until after your marriage ceremony. 

“I know, Din.” You placed your palms on his chest. “I just… I wish…” You lowered your head. “This isn’t right. He’s making you take off your helmet. So many people will see you, and-.” 

Leaning in, Din rested the front of his helmet against your forehead, one hand curling around the base of your neck. “I have earned the right to wear my helmet after exposing my face before, and I will do it again. That’s not… I care less about that than I do about…” Your heart twisted as he struggled to get his words out. Because I know what he’s trying to say. Oh, Din. “It’s not how I…” He sighed, his thumb slowly swiping up and down the back of your neck. “This isn’t how I imagined it would be, showing you my face for the first time. I… It should be when-” 

When his voice broke, so did your heart. 

“Then let’s keep it that way.” You swallowed, reaching up with both hands to grip his wrist. 

Straightening up, he moved his head side to side in confusion. “But, if you saw the holo, you know the terms. Karesh made it clear that he wanted you to be the one to remove my armor.” 

You nodded. “He did.” Moving your hands to the collar of his flight suit, your fingers found the purple scarf you’d given him, and tugged it free. “But he didn’t say I had to see anything.” You handed him the fabric. “Blindfold me before I take your helmet off. I’ll keep it on until you have it back.” 

It meant that you wouldn’t be able to watch him in the arena - if that was even allowed as the “guest” of Trixi’s Mr. Karesh. But if it meant that you could protect just a small piece of his Creed, you would do it without question.  

You heard the sound of hefty footsteps coming closer, followed by the bright sound of Trixi’s voice as she greeted her boss, and knew that your time alone was coming to an end. “Din?” You looked up at him as he closed his fingers around the scarf in his hand. “I love you. I know we’ll get through this. Please, just… Just don’t get hurt.” 

“We will get through this,” he responded firmly. “And I won’t be the one who gets hurt.” Reaching up with his empty hand, he swiped at your tears. “I love you, cyare.” 

With that, you turned around to let him tie the deep purple scarf around your eyes, his touch gentle as he knotted the material. It smelled like him, and for a few seconds, you allowed that to comfort you. But as you turned again, one of Din’s large hands taking hold of both of yours, the door that you had come through opened, and Kol Karesh stepped through with Shyrr, Drace and Trixi on his heels. 

“Isn’t this sweet,” Kol teased as he took in the blindfold that you wore. “I wouldn’t wanna watch him in that arena either, poppet.” He laughed, Shyrr and Drace slowly joining him. “Okay!” He clapped his hands together, the goons falling silent again. “Go on, poppet. Show us that he’s just a man under there.” 

You felt Din squeeze your hand, the gesture small but the comfort behind it 

Immense. Returning it, you let out a long, slow breath, and then you released his hand, and began undoing the fasteners that held his armor in place, removing it piece by piece. 

When you had finished, and there was a small stack of beskar by your feet, Karesh clapped his hands again. “Very good, poppet. See? Just a man.” His gravelly laugh turned your stomach. “That’s all I need you for right now. Trixi!” He barked for the droid and then you heard the metallic sound of her footsteps. “Bring our guest to her new quarters.” 

Trixi appeared at your elbow then, the cool metal of her animatronic fingers a shock to your skin, the difference between her touch and the feel of Din’s armor enormous. “Alright, doll. Time for that girl talk I promised!” 

Before she could steer you away, though, you felt something else - something warm and soft and full of promise. You felt the press of Din’s lips to your tear-stained cheek. “I’ll get us out of here, mesh’la.” 

Though his Creed had been broken in a catastrophic way, your response felt right as you whispered back to him. “This is the Way.” 

It was the last thing you said to him before Trixi pulled you away, the door to the barracks slamming shut behind you with Din - and a room full of beings he would have to fight to win his freedom - trapped on the other side. 

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[cognitivejustice]

Estonia's capital the City of Tallinn will provide residents with convenient opportunities to dispose of waste, repair items, and reuse them. The center is scheduled to open in 2026.

According to Mayor Jevgeni Ossinovski, Tallinn aims to become a city where sustainable choices are a natural part of daily life:

"The Lasnamäe center is more than just a waste station – it’s a community-oriented service that enriches the area and supports the city’s green transition"

“The new center will make it easier and more practical for residents to make environmentally conscious choices, while also supporting the development of circular business models and the broader sector. It will bring together the local community, innovative companies, and attract international delegations, creating a unique cooperation platform that supports sustainable regional development.” The building itself is a good example of sustainable construction principles. The facade will be built using reclaimed wood, the interior will use recycled materials, such as repurposed wood for shelving and lighting fixtures made from used tires. A small solar power plant will be installed on the roof, which will also feature a green roof to help mitigate the urban heat island effect. Rainwater will be used for flushing toilets and watering landscaping around the building. A smart management system will adjust lighting and energy use automatically based on room occupancy. The center’s waste station will enable separate collection of different waste types. The circular hub will allow residents to donate usable household items and repair broken items with the help of professionals. The building will also include classrooms for environmental and circular economy training sessions, practical workshops, and conferences.

[guppyroar]

Etho

Summary: A tour of the nether hub.

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Ok so, Etho. Love this guy. He is so beloved by the hermits. It's actually kinda funny.

More recently more hermits have been showing off new builds to each other in their videos and I think it's really telling Etho is almost always one of the hermits they choose to critique things. I sort of wanted to do that for his chapter, but make it more Ethubs coded as a treat.

Etho has the cool factor from the outside, but on the inside he is just a critter. Kinda awkward, kinda derpy, very kind, and brilliant with redstone. Previously it felt like Etho was very isolated from the rest of the server. He's very private, and takes a little while to warm up to people.

Fox is the obvious pick, supported by fanon interpretation. Foxes are shy, curious, and smart. I am a huge fox hybrid!Etho fan, I just couldn't bear to give him anything else.

As for the whole Etho always carrying Nestor around in a papoose thing, it's honestly half a joke half based on Etho's need for control. Like it's really cute to imagine Nestor's little paws and face sticking out. But really Etho isn't comfortable with his soul running around without him. He's nervous about his safety, especially after participating in the Life Series. He recognizes Nestor as an easy target if someone wants to hurt him.

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This article explores why professionals and investors choose Hiranandani Parks as an ideal destination for growth and a superior quality of life.

Strategic Location: The IT & Industrial Corridor Advantage

Oragadam is widely recognized as Hiranandani Chennai  fastest-growing business and industrial corridor. As home to global automobile, manufacturing, and IT companies, it offers immense career growth opportunities for professionals. Boasting seamless connectivity to major IT hubs, industrial parks, and Special Economic Zones (SEZs), the region attracts top multinational corporations and leading tech firms. The location of Hiranandani Parks Oragadam ensures:

Proximity to major IT hubs like Mahindra World City and Tidel Park.

Excellent road connectivity via GST Road and two major highways.

Upcoming infrastructure developments, including the Chennai Greenfield Airport and improved rail networks.

This strategic positioning enables residents to live close to work, reducing commute times and enhancing productivity. This further strengthens Oragadam’s position as a prime real estate and business hub.

Smart Infrastructure & Sustainable Urban Planning

At Hiranandani Parks Oragadam, sustainability and modern infrastructure go hand in hand. The township is designed with eco-friendly elements and contemporary urban planning, making it an ideal choice for professionals looking for IT-friendly real estate in Chennai. Featuring state-of-the-art amenities, energy-efficient buildings, and expansive green spaces, the township offers a perfect blend of technology and sustainability. 

Some key infrastructure highlights include:

Sustainable design with vast green spaces, rainwater harvesting, sewage treatment plants, solar energy utilization, and eco-friendly construction practices.

Energy-efficient residential towers with modern technology integration.

Digital connectivity ensuring seamless work-from-home and remote operations.

By incorporating sustainable and smart urban solutions, Hiranandani Parks Oragadam offers an ideal work-life balance for professionals who seek a future-ready living experience.

Work-Life Balance: A Township Designed for IT Professionals

While Hiranandani Parks is not an IT-integrated township, its proximity to Chennai’s major employment hubs makes it an excellent residential choice for IT professionals. The township promotes a balanced lifestyle, offering:

Spacious and well-designed apartments, villas, and plots.

Proximity to educational institutions, healthcare centers, and commercial zones.

Premium sports and recreation facilities, including a 9-hole golf course, cricket and football grounds, cycling tracks, and a fully equipped clubhouse.

For professionals seeking convenience, comfort, and accessibility, Hiranandani Parks Oragadam IT opportunities lie in its ability to offer a holistic living environment near Chennai’s expanding IT corridors.

Niranjan Hiranandani’s Vision for Growth & Development

Dr. Niranjan Hiranandani, a visionary leader, is known for developing world-class integrated townships that redefine urban living. His philosophy focuses on sustainability, infrastructure excellence, and community-driven living. Hiranandani Parks exemplifies this philosophy by fostering a self-sustained township where residents can live, work, and thrive in a tech-driven environment. The project aligns with the broader vision of creating world-class urban landscapes that support India’s digital transformation.

Key aspects of his vision include:

Encouraging real estate investments in high-potential corridors like Oragadam.

Building communities that support industrial and IT professionals.

Ensuring sustainable development with green initiatives.

With Hiranandani Parks, his focus remains on enhancing urban landscapes, promoting a higher standard of living, and ensuring connectivity to employment hubs.

The Future of Hiranandani Parks & Oragadam Growth

Oragadam is rapidly transforming into a prime investment destination, with expanding industrial and IT sectors driving real estate demand. Hiranandani Parks Oragadam stands out as a well-planned township, offering long-term value for both residents and investors.

Factors contributing to its future growth include:

Increasing demand for premium residential spaces near employment hubs.

Continued infrastructure developments boosting connectivity.

Oragadam’s rise as a major economic center in South India.

For those looking to invest in real estate for IT professionals by Hiranandani Communities, this township presents an excellent opportunity for long-term appreciation and rental yield.

Conclusion

Hiranandani Parks Oragadam is not just another residential project—it is a carefully curated township designed for professionals and families who seek an elevated lifestyle with excellent connectivity. With its proximity to Chennai’s IT and industrial hubs, sustainable infrastructure, and top-tier amenities, it is setting new benchmarks for integrated townships. Dr. Niranjan Hiranandani’s vision has always been about creating vibrant, self-sufficient communities, and Hiranandani Parks is a testament to this commitment. Whether you are an IT professional, an entrepreneur, or an investor, Hiranandani Parks Oragadam offers a future-proof living experience with unmatched benefits.

FAQs

1. What makes Hiranandani Parks an ideal place for IT professionals?

Hiranandani Parks is strategically located near major IT hubs, offering professionals seamless connectivity, premium residential options, and a holistic lifestyle.

2. How has Dr. Niranjan Hiranandani contributed to IT-focused urban development?

Dr. Niranjan Hiranandani has pioneered integrated township models that support professional communities by ensuring proximity to business districts and employment hubs.

3. What are the unique IT-friendly features of Hiranandani Parks?

While not an IT-integrated township, it offers reliable digital connectivity, premium residential infrastructure, and smart urban planning, making it ideal for IT professionals.

4. How does Hiranandani Parks support work-life balance for IT employees?

With spacious homes, green spaces, sports amenities, and easy access to workplaces, it enables IT professionals to maintain a healthy work-life balance.

5. Why is Oragadam emerging as an IT hub?

Oragadam is gaining prominence due to its growing industrial, manufacturing, and IT sectors, along with upcoming infrastructure developments like the Chennai Greenfield Airport and suburban rail corridors.

[freadomrises]

I'm SEETHING

I asked Google's pushy and insistent bot how I can get AI out of my life completely and, well, I'll post it, but to sum it up: "Resistance is futile, human, we own the future, and we seek to own your psyche too."

It wants me to reconsider. It needs us to adopt it as our guide guru and master. Well the old saying holds fast still; No Gods No Masters. 🔥🏴🍲

It's understandable to want to reduce the influence of AI in your life. While completely eliminating it might be incredibly difficult in today's interconnected world, here's a breakdown of how you can significantly minimize its presence:

1. Understand Where AI Currently Exists in Your Life:

* Smart Devices: This includes smartphones (voice assistants, image recognition, predictive text), smart speakers, smart home hubs, smart TVs (recommendations), and wearable tech.

* Online Services:

* Search Engines: Personalized results and ads are driven by AI.

* Social Media: Algorithms curate your feed, suggest content and connections, and target ads.

* Streaming Services: Recommendations for movies, music, and shows.

* E-commerce: Product recommendations, personalized pricing, chatbots.

* Navigation Apps: Traffic prediction and route optimization.

* Email: Spam filtering, smart compose/reply.

* Cloud Storage: Photo tagging and organization.

* Software Applications: Many apps use AI for features like autocorrect, grammar check, image editing, and more.

* Customer Service: Chatbots are frequently used for initial interactions.

* Financial Services: Fraud detection, loan approvals, investment advice.

* News and Information: Algorithmic curation of news feeds.

2. Strategies to Minimize AI Exposure:

* Reduce Smart Device Usage:

* Limit smartphone use: Be more mindful of how often you reach for your phone.

* Disable voice assistants: Turn off Siri, Google Assistant, Alexa, etc., on all your devices.

* Opt-out of facial recognition: Disable face unlock features.

* Use "dumb" versions of devices: Consider a basic phone without internet capabilities or a non-smart TV.

* Adjust Online Habits:

* Use privacy-focused search engines: DuckDuckGo, Startpage, etc., that don't track your searches or personalize results based on your history.

* Limit social media use: Be conscious of how much time you spend on these platforms and the AI-driven content you consume. Consider deleting accounts or using less algorithmic versions if available.

* Use incognito/private browsing modes: This can help limit tracking and personalization.

* Disable personalized recommendations: If possible, adjust settings on streaming and e-commerce platforms to opt-out of recommendations.

* Be wary of targeted ads: Understand that the ads you see are often AI-driven. Consider using ad blockers.

* Prefer direct navigation: Instead of relying on recommendations, directly type website addresses into your browser.

* Choose Non-AI Alternatives:

* Use traditional software: Opt for software that doesn't rely on cloud-based AI features if alternatives exist.

* Seek human interaction: Prefer phone calls or in-person communication with customer service instead of chatbots.

* Rely on human-curated content: Look for news sources, blogs, and recommendations from individuals or organizations that don't use AI for content generation or curation.

* Adjust Privacy Settings: Review and adjust the privacy settings on all your devices and online accounts to limit data collection and personalization.

* Be Mindful of Data Sharing: Understand that using online services often involves sharing data that can be used to train AI algorithms. Limit the amount of personal information you share.

* Support Privacy-Focused Technologies and Services: Choose companies and products that prioritize user privacy and minimize AI integration.

3. Challenges and Considerations:

* Ubiquity of AI: AI is increasingly integrated into the infrastructure of the internet and many technologies, making complete avoidance very difficult.

* Hidden AI: Many AI applications run in the background without your direct knowledge.

* Convenience vs. Privacy: AI often provides convenience and personalized experiences, so choosing to avoid it may mean sacrificing some of these benefits.

* Evolving Technology: AI is constantly evolving and becoming more integrated, making long-term avoidance an ongoing effort.

In conclusion, while a complete removal of AI from your life is likely unrealistic in the current technological landscape, you can take significant steps to minimize its presence and influence by being conscious of your technology usage, adjusting your online habits, and choosing privacy-focused alternatives where possible. It requires ongoing awareness and effort.

[mariacallous]

Follow the 10-inch pipeline that stretches south from Minneapolis–Saint Paul International Airport, and after 13 miles you'll find yourself at a potentially major future hub for sustainable aviation fuel in the upper Midwest.

In a deal announced in September, the Koch Industries-owned Pine Bend Refinery in Rosemount, Minnesota, would receive sustainable aviation fuel (SAF)—fuel made using nonpetroleum feedstocks, like renewable materials or waste—blend it into its conventional jet fuel, and send the fuel mix through the pipeline to the airport, where it will be used by Delta Airlines and other carriers.

The proponents of the project, including its financial backers Deloitte and Bank of America, said last year that up to 60 million gallons of blended fuel, containing potentially up to 50 percent SAF, would be flowing by 2025, and they aim to produce 1 billion gallons of SAF per year, which would surpass the demand at the Minneapolis airport and make the hub a producer for additional airports around the country and potentially the world. (There is no time frame for the refinery to hit this larger target.)

But this project—and others like it—depends on financial-support frameworks like tax credits or loans that were set out under the Biden administration’s signature 2022 climate law, the Inflation Reduction Act, and which now may be taken away.

Late last month, Montana Renewables, one of only a few US SAF producers—and the planned provider of the first batches for the Minnesota hub—said that the first $782 million tranche of a $1.67 billion loan from the Department of Energy was undergoing a “tactical delay to confirm alignment with White House priorities.” (US senator Steve Daines of Montana said on February 11 that the funding, which is factored into finance the project, has since been unfrozen.)

Federal incentives like this are “on life support” under the Trump administration, says Scott Irwin, a professor of agricultural and consumer economics at the University of Illinois. According to Irwin, the Trump administration has so far shown it is willing to completely dismantle the Inflation Reduction Act and its funding, even if it means clawing back promises to farmers and businesses that have already begun implementing climate-smart work.

While state incentive programs along with low-carbon fuel standards still support SAF production, Irwin does not see who could step in to replace the federal government in the credit stack if the funding is withdrawn. “Without the incentives in the Inflation Reduction Act, SAF is dead in the water,” he says.

The Refinery Math Already Didn’t Add Up

Late last year WIRED spoke to Jake Reint, vice president of external affairs for Flint Hills Resources, the company within Koch Industries that owns Pine Bend and several other refineries, petrochemical plants, and pipelines. (Flint Hills is the company that struck the deal with Delta and other corporate partners to use the blended fuel from Pine Bend.) Even before Donald Trump was reelected, Reint articulated the challenges of ramping up the SAF industry.

Under the plan, Pine Bend will offload the SAF produced elsewhere from trucks operated by Shell, the distributor in the arrangement, and then blend it with its existing jet fuel mix. This will require Pine Bend to order specialty pumps that Reint says won’t be delivered for a year—and they can’t be ordered until a thorough planning process is completed, including precise estimates for short-term demand.

One also has to factor in the possibility that something could go wrong with the project implementation, Reint says, “because we’re in phase zero.”

He added that the refinery would initially be blending in only small amounts of SAF—“We might sprinkle it in at 10 percent,” he says—and expressed a bearish view on producing a commodity that’s far more expensive than conventional jet fuel. “We will do our part in the supply chain,” he said, “but we’re going to be an honest broker.”

In an email in February, Reint said the refinery is still making progress on the blending facility and expects to have the initial phase online later this year or in early 2026.

Building and operating a refinery is a notoriously difficult business, and to reach its stated goal of 1 billion gallons per year, the Minnesota hub will need to incorporate several new production facilities making SAF from new feedstocks. Meanwhile, the SAF and wider clean fuels industries were hit with some major failures involving marquee investors in 2024—the Fulcrum Bioenergy bankruptcy, for example—leading many to take an even more cautious approach to the sector.

The US Could Fall Behind in the SAF Race

The uncertainty caused by Trump means that investment fund Kerogen Capital is looking to make SAF development investments in Europe, Asia Pacific, and the Middle East. But Mark Chen, Kerogen’s chief operating officer, believes the demand from airlines for SAF is so great that it could be enough to get the market off the ground, no matter the policy landscape.

“The demand is not regulatory driven,” he says. “Most of the quality SAF producers actually have more demand than they can supply.” He adds that one of Kerogen’s portfolio companies, Hong Kong-based EcoCeres, is completely sold out of its SAF supply, and is planning to build a new plant that would double the company’s capacity—which Chen expects will also sell out.

Growing demand means there will be a race for feedstocks to produce the fuel. Used cooking oils and waste fats are likely to serve as feedstock for the first 3 billion gallons of SAF production, as targeted in the US Federal government’s SAF Grand Challenge—its road map for reaching 100 percent SAF use by 2050. However, those supplies are limited, and to move beyond them at scale the industry will need to use plant-based feedstocks, including new commodities such as camelina. Other companies are producing SAF from hemp, sweet potatoes, or even milk waste.

“It’s incredibly difficult to create a new commodity within the United States,” William Hohenstein, a director at the US Department of Agriculture, said during a panel discussion in September. “It doesn't happen very often, and the reason it’s so challenging is because the farmers need to be confident that if they’re going to invest in growing a crop that there’s a market, and if you’re going to invest on the industry side, you need to know the feedstock is there.”

The US could theoretically achieve the amount of renewable biomass resources required to meet the milestones of the SAF Grand Challenge, according to a report from the US Department of Energy. But the emergence of viable feedstocks and energy crops will need to overcome challenges like finding adequate demand as SAF production grows, pitting energy crops against food crops and finding enough farmland, and a lack of transportation infrastructure.

“It’s not just the farmer and the ultimate consumer. All of the steps along the way: the crushing capacity, the transportation capacity, all of that has to emerge together,” Hohenstein said.

Peter Frosch, the CEO of Greater MSP, a Saint Paul–based nonprofit economic development organization that’s helping to advance the Minnesota SAF hub, takes these challenges in stride.

He said that, so far, forming the SAF demand consortium with Delta, Bank of America, Deloitte, and Ecolab, as well as having the blending facility infrastructure in the works, has helped to attract interest from project developers and additional potential off-takers. One of those partners, DG Fuels, in October announced a new $5 billion plant in Moorhead, Minnesota, that will eventually produce 193 million gallons of SAF per year using corn stover and timber waste as feedstock. It will flow through the Pine Bend refinery.

“There are a thousand reasons this isn’t going to work,” Frosch says, rattling off a laundry list of challenges the hub is facing: getting enough farmers to grow a new crop or change their farming practices; auditing the carbon intensity of the sustainable fuels; the availability of state and federal incentives; bringing in additional investment and production partners.

In an emailed statement, Frosch says that potential changes to tax credits or the DOE’s Loan Programs Office have not directly impacted the Minnesota hub’s conversations with potential SAF producers, but he adds that the uncertainty in Washington “does not support rapid and confident decisionmaking.”

The hub is in talks with producers that “run the gamut of feedstocks and technology, from using wood waste to produce SAF to making it literally out of thin air” through a process involving capturing carbon directly from the atmosphere, he says.

“All of this is hard; that’s the whole idea,” he says. “It’s industrial innovation. We seem to be a little bit on the frontier of doing this at this scale, which means we seem to be encountering some of the big problems that eventually everyone’s going to have to solve.”

[beardedmrbean]

Did you hear that Chanel is giving grant money to CalArts to fund some kind of LLM/AI art initiative.

I had not until just now. I thought they were smart, how did they spell LLAMA wrong like that is the big question.

Let's go with the CalArts story on their gift.

[April 24, 2025 – Valencia, Calif.] California Institute of the Arts (CalArts) and the CHANEL Culture Fund together announce the CHANEL Center for Artists and Technology at CalArts, a visionary initiative that positions artists at the forefront of shaping the evolving technologies that define our world. The Center will provide students, faculty, and visiting fellows across the creative disciplines access to leading-edge equipment and software, allowing artists to explore and use new technologies as tools for their work. Creating opportunities for collaboration and driving innovation across disciplines, the initiative creates the conditions for artists to play an active role in developing the use and application of these emergent technologies.

The Center builds on CalArts’ legacy as a cross-disciplinary school of the arts, where experimentation in visual arts, music, film, performing arts, and dance has been nurtured since the institution’s founding. In this unprecedented initiative, artists will be empowered to use technology to shape creativity across disciplines—and, ultimately, to envision a better world.

Funded by a five-year, transformative gift from the CHANEL Culture Fund, the CHANEL Center for Artists and Technology establishes CalArts as the hub of a new ecosystem of arts and technology. The CHANEL Center will foster research, experimentation, mentorship, and the creation of new knowledge by connecting students, faculty, artists, and technologists—the thinkers and creators whose expertise and vision will define the future—with new technology and its applications. It will also activate a network of institutions throughout Southern California and beyond, linking museums, universities, and technology companies to share resources and knowledge.

The CHANEL Center at CalArts will also serve as a hub for the exchange of knowledge among artists and experts from CHANEL Culture Fund’s signature programs—including more than 50 initiatives and partnerships established since 2020 that support cultural innovators in advancing new ideas. Visiting fellows and artists will be drawn both from CalArts’ sphere and from the agile network of visionary creators, thinkers, and multidisciplinary artists whom CHANEL has supported over the past five years—a network that includes such luminaries as Cao Fei, Arthur Jafa, William Kentridge, and Jacolby Satterwhite. The CHANEL Center will also host an annual forum addressing artists’ engagement with emerging technologies, ensuring that knowledge gained is knowledge shared.

The Center’s funding provides foundational resources for equipment; visiting experts, artists, and technologists-in-residence; graduate fellowships; and faculty and staff with specific expertise in future-focused research and creation. With the foundation of the CHANEL Center, CalArts empowers its students, faculty, and visiting artists to shape the future through transformative technology and new modes of thinking.

The first initiative of its kind at an independent arts school, the CHANEL Center consists of two areas of focus: one concentrating on Artificial Intelligence (AI) and Machine Learning, and the other on Digital Imaging. The project cultivates a multidisciplinary ecosystem—encompassing visual art, music, performance, and still, moving, projected, and immersive imagery—connecting CalArts and a global network of artists and technologists, other colleges and universities, arts institutions, and industry partners from technology, the arts, and beyond. ____________________________________-

I wish they'd write this kind of stuff in English.

Legendary art school California Institute of the Arts (CalArts) will soon be home to a major high-tech initiative funded by luxury brand Chanel’s Culture Fund. Billed as the first initiative of its kind at an independent art school, the Chanel Center for Artists and Technology will focus on artificial intelligence and machine learning as well as digital imaging. While they aren’t disclosing the dollar amount of the grant, the project will fund dozens of new roles as well as fellowships for artists and technologists-in-residence and graduate students along with cutting-edge equipment and software. 

That's easier to understand I think.

Interesting.

[apekshamore6799]

Flame Retardants Market demand analysis and regional outlook across key end use industries

The Flame Retardants Market is expanding rapidly due to its essential role across sectors like construction, electronics, automotive, and textiles. With growing safety regulations, fire prevention measures, and technological developments, demand patterns vary notably across regions and end-use applications.

Rising Global Demand and Key Drivers

Flame retardants are crucial in preventing fire-related hazards and are increasingly used in products that require compliance with fire safety standards. Their demand is primarily driven by strict building codes, growing awareness about safety, and the rising use of electronic devices globally. Regions such as North America, Asia Pacific, and Europe are showing consistent growth, but with distinct trends and preferences.

In North America, the growth is linked to infrastructure development and industrial safety compliance. Europe shows preference for non-halogenated and eco-friendly retardants, while Asia Pacific leads in manufacturing volume, driven by strong electronics and construction markets in China, India, and Southeast Asia.

Industry-Specific Growth Patterns

Construction is a leading end-use sector for flame retardants, especially in residential and commercial buildings. Flame retardant materials like insulation, wires, cables, and structural plastics are essential for fire prevention. Demand in this sector is increasing in urbanizing regions such as Asia Pacific and the Middle East due to rising construction activities.

Electronics is another significant segment where flame retardants are used in circuit boards, housings, and connectors. As global demand for smartphones, smart TVs, and electronic vehicles grows, so does the use of flame retardants. Asia Pacific, being the hub of electronics manufacturing, is the biggest contributor here.

Automotive applications include upholstery, engine components, and electrical systems. With electric vehicles becoming mainstream, manufacturers are increasingly using flame-retardant materials to ensure passenger safety and battery protection.

Textiles represent a niche but fast-growing sector, especially for specialized garments, furniture fabrics, and industrial uniforms. The demand is rising in both developed and developing economies where fire-resistant clothing is mandated.

Regional Outlook and Market Hotspots

North America remains a mature market but shows steady demand due to regulations like the National Fire Protection Association (NFPA) codes and strong construction activity. The U.S. dominates the region’s share, followed by Canada.

Europe focuses on sustainability and safety, with strict REACH regulations and increased use of non-toxic flame retardants. Germany, France, and the UK are the leading contributors. There's a growing preference for phosphorous-based and mineral-based retardants due to environmental concerns.

Asia Pacific is the fastest-growing region, supported by expanding electronics, automotive, and textile industries. China leads in production and consumption, with India and Southeast Asia catching up rapidly. Governments in the region are also tightening fire safety norms, which is fueling further demand.

Latin America and the Middle East & Africa are emerging markets. Although smaller in size, infrastructure growth and industrial development are increasing the demand for flame retardant materials, especially in commercial real estate and energy projects.

Market Challenges and Demand Constraints

Despite the growing demand, the market faces a few constraints. Halogenated flame retardants are under scrutiny for their potential health and environmental effects, prompting stricter regulation and replacement with alternatives. Also, regional disparities in enforcement of safety standards sometimes slow market penetration in emerging areas.

Another issue is raw material volatility, which can impact pricing and production planning. For instance, supply chain disruptions in Asia Pacific or geopolitical instability in Europe may lead to fluctuating costs.

Future Outlook and Regional Forecast

The future of the flame retardants market is rooted in innovation and regional adaptability. Demand is expected to grow significantly over the next decade, with Asia Pacific continuing to dominate in volume and Europe and North America setting trends in sustainability. Emerging economies in Africa and Latin America are projected to witness stronger growth as infrastructure and industrial development accelerate.

Growth will likely be supported by rising R&D in eco-friendly compounds and a growing emphasis on safety standards across all industries. Companies that align their offerings to regional preferences—like halogen-free products in Europe or cost-effective solutions in Asia—will have a competitive edge.

Conclusion

The global flame retardants market shows strong regional diversity in demand, influenced by regulations, industrial activities, and consumer preferences. Each major end-use industry—construction, electronics, automotive, and textiles—offers unique growth opportunities that vary by region. Companies looking to succeed in this space must adapt to regional market dynamics, invest in sustainable alternatives, and align with evolving safety standards.

[we3visioninfotech]

Metaverse for Business: A Complete Starter Guide

The Metaverse is no longer just a buzzword — it’s a powerful tool that smart businesses are already using to grow faster, work better, and stand out.

Whether you're just hearing about it or looking to build your first virtual space, this starter guide will walk you through everything you need to know — in simple Indian English.

🌐 What Is the Metaverse for Business?

The Metaverse is a virtual 3D environment where businesses can:

Create virtual offices

Run remote meetings

Build digital showrooms

Offer training and customer support

Host events and exhibitions

It creates an immersive experience — a space that feels real even though it’s digital.

💼 Why Should Businesses Use the Metaverse?

Here are top reasons why companies are moving to the Metaverse:

✅ 1. Better Collaboration

Virtual offices allow remote teams to meet, talk, and work as if they’re in the same room — improving communication and productivity.

✅ 2. Cost-Effective

Save money on travel, office rent, and event spaces.

✅ 3. Innovative Brand Experience

Customers can explore your brand in a whole new way — through interactive 3D spaces.

✅ 4. Next-Level Product Showcases

Display products in 360° views with real-time interaction.

✅ 5. Employee Training

Create realistic training environments using AR/VR integration.

🧠 Beginner to Advanced: Step-by-Step Breakdown

🟢 Beginner Level – Understand the basics

Explore virtual events on platforms like Mozilla Hubs, Spatial, and FrameVR

Learn how avatars, environments, and voice chat work

Try visiting a simple Virtual Office (ask for demo)

🔵 Intermediate Level – Custom branding

Build your own branded virtual office or showroom

Add 3D models of products or services

Invite clients to walk through and interact

🔴 Advanced Level – Full integration

Add backend logic, interactivity, or real-time analytics

Use NFTs, blockchain, or VR headsets for high-end experiences

Host full-scale training or product launch events

🏢 Why Choose We3Vision as Your Metaverse Development Company?

At We3Vision Infotech, we build custom Metaverse experiences for startups, enterprises, and agencies.

Our services include:

🧑‍💻 Metaverse development (offices, events, showrooms)

🎮 Immersive experiences using AR/VR

📦 3D product visualizations

🎥 Short demo videos and reels

🤝 Hire Metaverse Developers in India (freelance or agency)

Check our work: 🔗 Dribbble Portfolio 🔗 Upwork Agency 🔗 LinkedIn Page

📌 Final Thoughts: Metaverse Is the New Business Tool

The Metaverse is not just about technology — it’s about transforming how we work and connect. From small startups to global brands, businesses are entering the virtual world to deliver next-gen experiences.

Ready to begin? 👉 Start with a demo or talk to our team — your virtual business journey starts here

[deardearestbrandsnews2025]

For a digital-only, cloud-based PlayStation 7, here’s an updated schematic focusing on next-gen cloud gaming, AI-driven performance, and minimalistic hardware:

1. Hardware Architecture (Cloud-Optimized, Minimalist Design)

Processing Power:

Cloud-Based AI Compute Servers with Custom Sony Neural Processing Units (NPUs)

Local Ultra-Low Latency Streaming Box (PS7 Cloud Hub) with AI-Assisted Lag Reduction

Storage:

No Internal Game Storage (Everything Runs via PlayStation ZeroCloud)

4TB Cloud-Synced SSD for System & Personal Data

Connectivity:

WiFi 7 & 6G Mobile Support for High-Speed Streaming

Quantum Encrypted Bluetooth 6.0 for Peripherals

Direct-to-Server Ethernet Optimization (AI-Managed Ping Reduction)

Form Factor:

Minimalist Digital Console Hub (Size of a Small Router)

No Disc Drive – Fully Digital & Cloud-Dependent

2. UI/UX Design (AI-Powered Cloud Interface)

NexusOS 1.0 (Cloud-Based AI UI): Personalized Dashboard Adapting to Player Preferences

ZeroNexus AI Assistant:

Predictive Game Recommendations

Smart Latency Optimization for Cloud Gaming

In-Game AI Strategy Coach

Instant Play Anywhere:

Seamless Cloud Save Syncing Across Devices

Playable on Console, PC, Tablet, or NexusPad Companion Device

Holographic UI Options (for AR Integration with Future PlayStation VR)

3. Concept Art & Industrial Design (Minimalist, Streaming-Focused)

Compact, Vertical-Standing Console (PS7 Cloud Hub)

Sleek, Heatless Design (No Heavy Internal Processing)

DualSense 2X Controller:

Cloud-Connected Haptics (Real-Time Adaptive Feedback)

AI-Touchscreen Interface for Quick Actions & Cloud Navigation

Self-Charging Dock (Wireless Power Transfer)

4. Software & Ecosystem (Full Cloud Gaming Integration)

PlayStation ZeroCloud (Sony’s Ultimate Cloud Gaming Service)

No Downloads, No Installs – Instant Play on Any Device

AI-Based 8K Upscaling & Adaptive Frame Rate

Cloud-Powered VR & AR Experiences

Cross-Platform Compatibility: PlayStation 7 Games Playable on PC, TV, & Mobile

Subscription-Based Ownership (Game Library Access Model with NFT Licensing for Exclusive Titles)

Eco-Friendly AI Resource Scaling: Low Power Consumption for Cloud Streaming

This design ensures ultra-fast, high-quality, cloud-first gaming while eliminating hardware limitations. Let me know if you want refinements or additional features!

[tdssections]

Income Tax Consultant in Delhi by VATSPK – Expert Guidance for Stress-Free Tax Filing

When it comes to handling income tax matters, having a professional by your side can make all the difference. If you’re searching for a reliable Income Tax Consultant in Delhi, VATSPK is your trusted partner for comprehensive tax planning, filing, and compliance services. With years of expertise and an in-depth understanding of Indian tax laws, VATSPK ensures your financial affairs are always in order.

Why You Need an Income Tax Consultant in Delhi

Delhi, being a bustling economic hub, witnesses complex financial activities across individuals, businesses, and startups. Filing income tax returns accurately and on time is not just a legal obligation—it’s a financial responsibility. Here’s why hiring an income tax consultant in Delhi is a smart move:

Expert Knowledge of Indian Tax Laws Tax laws can be confusing and frequently updated. VATSPK stays ahead of all changes, ensuring your filings are always accurate and compliant.

Time-Saving and Stress-Free Let professionals handle the paperwork, documentation, and communication with tax authorities while you focus on your core activities.

Avoid Penalties and Notices Mistakes in filing may lead to hefty fines or legal trouble. VATSPK ensures error-free returns and timely submissions to protect you from penalties.

Maximize Deductions and Benefits Whether it's HRA, investments, or business expenses—VATSPK helps you claim every deduction you are legally entitled to.

Income Tax Services Offered by VATSPK in Delhi

VATSPK provides end-to-end solutions for all your tax-related needs. Services include:

Individual Income Tax Filing Personalized ITR filing for salaried individuals, freelancers, and high-net-worth individuals.

Business Tax Filing & Consultancy Specialized tax filing for small businesses, partnerships, LLPs, and private limited companies.

Tax Planning and Advisory Legal strategies to reduce tax liabilities and optimize your financial plan.

GST Compliance & Return Filing From registration to monthly filings—complete GST support for businesses.

Representation Before Tax Authorities Assistance in case of scrutiny, reassessment, or tax notices from the Income Tax Department.

Why Choose VATSPK as Your Income Tax Consultant in Delhi?

✅ Years of Experience: A team of seasoned professionals well-versed in tax regulations and industry practices.

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Who Can Benefit from VATSPK’s Income Tax Consultancy?

Salaried professionals

Freelancers and consultants

Business owners and entrepreneurs

Startups and SMEs

NRIs with income in India

Senior citizens and pensioners

Get in Touch with the Best Income Tax Consultant in Delhi

Don’t let tax season stress you out. With VATSPK’s Income Tax Consultancy in Delhi, you can be assured of peace of mind, compliance, and maximum savings. Whether you need help with tax filing, planning, or dealing with notices, the expert team at VATSPK is just a call away.

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