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fabyzay-blog · 1 year ago

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The one where two ex-lovers meet again in a reality TV show.

Hi! When I was first reading LITG S5 I wrote a little something to help me understand the plot better because I love details and we were bearly getting any. So a wrote what I was thinking about how Suresh and my MC (Rays) met.

It was always meant to be just for me but I was browsing on my computer the other day and decided to share it here. (English is not my first lenguage so I apologize for any errors)

Summer 2022

Rays entered the Love Island Villa hoping to finally move on from Suresh. This was her new beginning, her chance to open herself up to love again. But what she didn��t expect was for him to be there too.

Rays thought she had left him behind, that her wounds were finally healed, and that she was ready to move on to someone new. But then she looked into his emerald, green eyes again and all the feelings that were locked away in the deepest parts of her heart a year and so ago came back like a bucket of cold water.

He looked just like she remembered, his hair perfectly slick back, clothes that fit perfectly (purple swim trunks, her favorite color), and that confident cocky grin that always adorned his face.

He looked perfect, just like the first time she met him almost three years ago.

August 2019

Rays was good at her job. She was just an intern, but she worked her ass off to be the one to get promoted to writer before the end of the year.

So, when her boss asked one of the interns to take care of everything the attorneys the law firm had sent to take care of the merging the company was going through at the time, she did not hesitate to volunteer herself to the task. This did not fall within her usual responsibilities at the magazine she worked at, but she was going to be the best assistant those pretentious lawyers have ever had.

However, she did not expect the job to be this hard, and it was all because of him. Suresh De Silva.

The team was composed of two lawyers. Andrea who was in her forties, and barely needed her for anything. Suresh on the other hand was younger, closer to Rays age, smoking hot, and was always calling her over to the conference room the company had given them to work in.

He needed coffee, and documents she had forwarded to him thousands of times before, among many other things she could have given him the previous day or sent over in an email. She did not complain even once, she wanted that promotion, and the fact that he was so good-looking made her forget he made her go to his office multiple times a day. With time the dynamics started to change between them, he started to be the one to bring her a coffee and go to her cubicle every once in a while to get what he needed.

There was some tension between them from the beginning, but they never acted on it, after all, they both had to keep it professional.

One day Suresh came without Andrea to the office, so he asked Rays to work with him in the conference room instead of her cubicle so that she could keep him company and she agreed. They barely got any work done that day, they got to know one another, gave each other side glances, and flirted at every chance they could.

By the end of August Andrea and Suresh had finished their work at the magazine, and after weeks of flirting with each other their flirty banter in the office was over. She never asked for his personal number and neither did he, so she did not see him again, until three weeks later.

It was almost the end of September when Rays and a few of her friends decided to try a new club on the posh side of town in hopes of finding a rich guy who would pay for their drinks instead of the guys that frequent the club they always went to. After a few hours, she had already got a few free drinks and turned down a couple of guys trying to get her to go home with them that night, all of which she rejected.

She had spotted Suresh half an hour ago while she was dancing with a redhead, he was a few meters away from her dancing with a brunette.

He also noticed her half an hour ago, neither of them approached the other, they were playing a game. The teasing game and the one to stop teasing the other first would lose.

She grabbed the redhead by the neck and started grinding on him, biting his earlobe, and kissing his neck, all while looking at Suresh straight in the eyes. He started whispering into the brunette's ear and then they walked away to a corner of the club, he started kissing the girl's neck, all while looking at Rays straight in the eyes. So naturally Rays started making out with the guy she was with, her body facing towards Suresh, he could see the way they were kissing and his wild hands on her ass.

He wished that those were his lips, his hands. He parted away from the brunette to go to the bar, technically losing the teasing game but confident that he would be winning something else tonight.

When Rays stopped kissing the redhead she no longer saw Suresh. She cursed to herself thinking that he had taken the game to another level with the brunette and her plan had backfired on her. But after doing a quick scan of the club she spotted him, alone at the bar, staring at her with a cocky grin. She excused herself to go get a drink and made her way to Suresh.

“Having fun out there” he said to her when she finally arrived at the bar.

“I am” she answered “You?”

“I am, but not as much as we could have together,” he said confidently while sipping his drink. She gave him a flirty smile while getting closer to him, so close that he could smell the coconut shampoo of her hair and the sweet perfume on her skin.

“What makes you think I could have more fun with you tonight?” She whispered in his ear, making him shiver.

“I have a couple of ideas” He whispered back to her, she bit her lip and stroked his arm.

“Do you want to get out of here?” She asked him, and as quickly as they could they were walking out of the club together towards his car.

That night in September started them into this dangerous game of being friends with benefits. With time the nights together started to become days and mornings waking up in each other's arms. That translated into getting coffee before work together and fancy dinner dates.

By the beginning of October, the lines of their relationship started to get blurry, she had a key to his place, and he had a drawer in hers.

By the middle of October, they realized they were kind of more that fuck buddies and decided to give it a go at a relationship.

And even though she was his first proper girlfriend Suresh was a great boyfriend to Rays. He was spontaneous, adventurous, loving, and caring. He showed her a word she didn't know. Growing up with a single mother, Rays had barely gotten out of Edinburgh, but she had a bucket list of places she wanted to visit, and Suresh made it his mission to show them to her, to make sure they visit all those places together.

She was everything he didn't know he needed, his sunshine, he wanted her to be happy and always feel loved and protected by him because he did, he loved her with everything in him. He loved her, his family loved her, even the cat who hated everyone loved her.

She was it for him.

He was everything she ever dreamed, everything she wanted. She loved him, her family loved him because they saw how happy he made her all the time.

He was it for her.

Summer 2022

Rays remembers everything from the beginning of their relationship. She remembered how he made her feel, all the love she felt for him, and how loved he made her feel all the time.

But that was a long time ago.

Now looking at him she could only feel hate and hurt.

She remembered all the tears, the therapy sessions, the sleepless nights, and how broken she felt when she found out he cheated on her. How her world fell apart, and how stupid she felt for buying that ring the same day he decided to throw their relationship away.

However, looking at him again after all this time and under the hate and the hurt she was feeling, she knew that she never stopped loving him. And at that moment Rays realized that a part of her would always love Suresh.

This was going to be one heck of a summer.

#litg suresh #litg s5 #litg ex in the villa #love island the game #litg #suresh x mc #I hope someone read this jaja

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piggyprincesspheobe · 2 years ago

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a little flashback for you guys.

I'd really let myself go since moving out to live with my girlfriend. I'd been 240 pounds just 4 years ago, I was then around 463lbs although I hadn't weighed myself in months. It was depressing to see the numbers going up and up and just made me want to eat more. My double chin had attracted the concern of my friends and family who were always bugging me to go back to the gym and eat healthily, which ironically only made me stuff my face. I'd changed my whole wardrobe 4 times now, and still had most of my old stuff in the hope that I'd fit into some of it again.

I knew I was getting far too fat but I was in an odd state of mind. I was stressed with work and decided that I was eating what I wanted. However rather than accepting when I was full I was just ordering what I wanted to eat and making myself finish. It seemed like I was having fast food every day and I hadn't cooked anything healthy since I realised it was too late and I was already obese. It was around this time that I also decided not to stop pigging out on junk food.

I was on my lunch break and 2 big mac meals was the first part of my lunch, I had intended to grab myself some chocolate and crisps too but I was pretty bloated and wasn't sure if I'd hold it down.

I looked down at my belly, stretching my shirt accross itself, making the buttons look ready to pop off. I needed a new shirt, I thought to myself. No! Damnit! I need to loose weight! I corrected as I left the cubicle and washed my hands.

I was running late and started to head back to work, when I smelt the wonderful smell of the bakery. I looked longingly in the window. That is, for about a tenth of a second before I headed in there.

'No!' my brain cried 'What are you doing you fat bastard?! You're going on a diet' - 'Stop, seriously, I'm too full' my stomach chimed in. But my mouth was doing the ordering and ordered a danish swirl, a blueberry muffin and a brownie.

I arrived late to start back at work, my stomach now in quite a lot of pain. I sat down at my desk and took a snickers bar from my draw. I was seriously out of control but I didn't care, behaving myself for 5 minutes before I gave up altogether and ate 5 days worth of food in one go seemed pointless.

I decided mid afternoon to join a gym, so phoned up and signed up with my credit card number. I was going in after work for a quick workout, although it'd been 4 years on getting fat since I'd last done any kind of excercise

''If I were you I'd start with something easier,'' said the personal trainer who'd watched me waddle myself close to death on the treadmill, ''like the bike?''

I was panting and sweating and so far I'd run a depressing 150 meters at a pathetic average of 8 miles per hour. My gym clothes, tracksuit bottoms and t-shirt, hugged my new fat like spandex, which only showed even more that I was sweating profusely.

''Thanks, sounds like a plan.'' I took a swig from my water bottle.

He wasn't my personal trainer, I wasn't ready for Ms Karufmann to drive me to the brink of falling apart, but she seemed to have nothing else to do but help me get the bike on an easy setting. She was a nice person but made me feel like I was twice the weight I was. It didn't really help that the size of my waist kept popping open the stud that held the jogging bottoms up.

After almost 30 long hard minutes of sampling everything the gym had to offer and deeming it beyond my capabilities, I headed to the cafeteria for a milkshake.

On my way out there was a scale. I hadn't stood on one in quite a while so headed over to it. Some teenage girls were playing around next to it, when I stood on the panel I heard it creak and they rushed to see the reading.

17 stone 4 pounds. 463lbs?! Ok, I was holding my gym bag and a milkshake but come on!

''Haha! Fat bitch!'' Said one girls

I sighed, couldn't think of anything I could say in return that wouldn't land me on some sort of register, and headed back to my car. On the way home I stopped for a burger king, forgetting my girlfriend had probably cooked something, and wondered whether I even had the willpower to lose weight.

I got home to find my girlfriend had made spaghetti. I sat straight down at the dinner table and ate 3 helpings before I had to give up and undo my belt and trouser button. As my soft round belly spilled into it's new breathing space I put a hand either side and groaned.

''I went to the gym today.''

''Yeah you said. Any good?''

''Umm, nice gym, but I'm kinda out of shape.''

''Aww you're not out of shape,'' She said as she placed a hand on mine, ''round is a shape.'' She laughed.

''Would you say I'm too fat?''

She patted my bulging tummy and gave it a rub. ''You're fine. Anyway finish this up because I shopped today and there's no room in the fridge.''

''I will in a minute.''

I got up and looked in the fridge, junk food wall to wall. I wondered for a moment if perhaps she was the reason I was getting fat. I'd put on over a two hundred pounds now since moving in with her 4 years ago. Then I thought, naah, and took a can of pepsi from the fridge and sat down to finish another couple of helpings of spaghetti.

I was laid on the sofa, she was stuffing endless slices of chocolate cake into my mouth. Every time I felt too full she'd just get some ice cream and make me eat that instead.

It was January 5th, I was supposed to be back at work but my doctor had given me a note to say I was unfit for work, and as I felt lazy and ill I didn't want to argue. My doctor's case was simply that I was suffering from stress related IBS caused by my job. It was really just food related IBS caused by all the food at Christmas. I'd gotten huge anyway, none of my work suits fitted me anymore. All that did fit me was some previously baggy t-shirts and a couple of pairs of underwear (although they weren't very comfortable so I was only wearing a t-shirt, which as you probably can guess was covered in chocolate). I didn't know how big exactly, I'd not weighed myself in 4 months.

As I'd expanded and filled more of the bed, crushed my girlfriend more during sex and generally become lazier and less energetic, I asked her why she continued to feed me so much. After all, at the rate we were going I'd soon be too big for sex altogether. She told me that she loved making me fatter, she loved every pound she added to my growing body, she loved my hanging belly and boobs, she loved my soft ass and thick thighs and she loved to keep my stomach packed full of the nicest things she could give me.

I'd come to eat more and more each day as the weeks and months past and for the past 2 weeks eating had become a non-stop thing throughout most of the day. However I was far too full to keep eating so I asked her to stop feeding me for a few minutes. As I was resting there was a knock on the door. She went to answer it and came back smiling with a package. She ripped off the packaging and I saw from the box that it was a set of scales. She'd ordered it online before Christmas and was a little dissapointed that she wouldn't know how much weight she'd made me gain over the holiday, but was at least pleased that she'd know what she'd put on me for the year coming.

She set them out on the floor and helped me up, my aching, huge, flabby belly, my butter thighs, and my ham arms making it hard for me to stand. "I-I'm going to fall! h-help!" As I got on I realised I couldn't see my feet, let alone the read out.

"36 stone!" She said gleefully and jumped into the air before walking behind my huge ass and smacked it.

"Look what else I ordered." She said as she came back with another package, this time taking it into the kitchen.

She opened it up and it turned out to be weight gain powder.

I had to ask myself as she mixed up a litre of milk with it, whether I liked where this was going. She'd made me massive, litterally massive. I was easily in the top 10% of obese people, my doctor had already had a go at me over my weight and she still wanted me fatter. Sex was becoming more difficult, walking was harder, even driving and I didn't think that was possible! My hand shaking, I took another bite of the muffin. This muffin wasn't the problem; the problem was the 15 muffins I'd already eaten after a day's feeding. I had become dependant on her over the last month or so. We had gotten married back in May while I was still able to walk around easily enough (well, not so easily but you know what I mean), and it was possible to find a tux that fit. I was about 37 stone at the time my family were there, some who hadn't seen me since I was half the size. I saw her side of the family, none of the men were slim, all of them either on their way to or over 30 stone. The women weren't slim either but it seemed to me, given my experience with my wife, that they had some natural urge to feed their loved ones. Even the kids were huge. Anyway, for the honeymoon we had to buy 3 seats, one for her, 2 for me, even though I only got one seat. But to hell with it, her grandmother had given her almost £2,200,000 as a wedding gift, which was set aside for all her grandkids for the day they married. Her great grandfather founded a car factory or something along those lines. The plane landed in California where we got a cruise liner which was going to Hawaii and back over 4 weeks. As soon as we were in our room she excitedly unpacked a heavy duty digital scale, the readout of which handily came attached on a cable just in case you couldn't see over your belly. "Get on!" She demanded, a big smile on her face. I dumped my bag and obliged. "539lbs! Yay!" She jumped for joy. My heart raced as I searched my fold for my phone to use the calculator . . . "38 stone. D-Damn!" "Honey, look . . . I don't want to get any fatter. Aren't I big enough for you now?" She frowned and hugged me, rubbing my fat stomach through my t-shirt. "Aww baby, please, just let me fatten you over this holiday and after that I'll let you eat how you want." I agreed. Though I'd married her for a reason after all, I loved her and it was an amazing time with her even if I had to spend almost all day eating to fulfil her desires. In all our photos my belly hangs low, my fat poking and spilling out of all the clothes I outgrew while we were away. My boobs were so large I contemplated wearing a bra but decided not to as I was hot enough as it was. We arrived back home after hours and hours of travelling in which I was made to eat countless bags of sweets and, just as excitedly as before she unpacked the scale. I wasn't too worried, this was it, I could stop gaining weight now, and how much could I possibly gain in 48 days? "Oh my god!" She shouted with glee. She jumped on the bed and began stripping. I bent down to pick up the readout which she'd dropped, and felt my jeans tear at the side. I straightened up and held still as the numbers settled. 580lbs. A 41 pound gain, over a pound a day, putting me at over 41 stone.

My 3 chins wobbled as I gasped. "Come here now!" She ordered and I got onto the bed, making it creak and groan. I broke the bed that night, so she got a steel one. That's what I'm laid on 4 months later in September. I'd stopped working long before our wedding and we were living on her fortune. I gave up arguing with her for 4 main reasons. 1, I was already hugely obese and would never be thin again. 2, my stomach was huge and I needed a lot of food to stay full. 3, the sex was fantastic and 4, it made her truly, truly happy. She had kept a diary of my measurements and weight since just before Christmas and it was a hell of a read. She also noted what she liked best about seeing my body swell. I was in a daze, I lived to eat. I watched TV and played videogames, sometimes surfed the net on our laptop. Whenever I needed to use my hands she would hand feed me. If I was too full she would massage my stomach for a while then give me plenty to drink (often weight gain shakes though that didn't help the bloated feeling), usually coke or something sugary. The game we were playing at the moment was her favorite. I was too full and fat to masturbate and she'd given me Viagra to keep me horny. When she was finally satisfied that I could get no more in I'd get my reward, but I certainly wouldn't get it if I didn't finish the batch of 16 muffins she'd made especially for me. It was very hard work, my stomach was in severe pain but even after the last muffin she brought a fudge cake and told me I had to eat it. It was huge . . . but I was so horny . . . My shaking hand spooned the last mouthful into my mouth and I swallowed. She held the plate to my face and made me lick it clean, then she gave me the best blowjob of my life. The next morning I was on the toilet for so long that she brought my breakfast in to me and gave me a milkshake to enjoy while I showered. When I was done she made me step on the scales. I got another big hug and she jotted into her diary. 614 pounds. 43 stone. It was too much weight on my bones. I could barely walk and breathe but I was beyond caring. I didn't leave the house, she just continued to shop and cook and clean and feed. I had nothing to worry about, I didn't even miss the outside world. She would occasionally take photos of me for a website which she frequented, where women like her (and a few men but I'm not homophobic) would say "wow he's so sexy" and "you've done such a good job of feeding him". I looked her up and down, she'd definitely gained a few pounds herself, which I enjoyed for some reason. I sat on the couch and awaited my second breakfast.

Later that day I was sat on the couch eating my 2nd 15 inch pizza. My wife was out shopping. We usually got food delivered but today she'd taken the car to get fast food and cakes, pastries, stuff like that. Last time she'd spent over £100 and made me eat the whole lot. It had been a struggle but she'd loved every minute of it and she ***ed my brains out that night.

I got a bit bored and, despite my orders, left half the pizza on the sofa, and hauled myself up and waddled to the pc. The chair was now very small for me and I was worried I'd break it so I tried to ease myself onto it. A large box of assorted donuts was on the desk next to the screen, she'd told me that if I wanted to use the computer I'd have to eat them, and since she'd know I'd been on it I decided to start eating them. I looked around her sites. One photo she'd uploaded was a comparison shot of me at 10 stone and again at 36 stone, it was very popular. There were other shots of me eating and I even found a video of her fingering my belly after I'd passed out from a huge force feeding.

I went into the forums and looked at things she'd posted on. I saw lots of stuff that I didn't understand, but plenty more that caught my attention. In one post she was telling how much I'd gained but that I still had a 'long way to go'. It had only been posted 3 days before so I delved deeper. I found a blog she'd been writing and this was the last entry.

"Oh my god, she's a dream come true. I never expected him to come around so easily to this but he's almost unable to walk and still agrees to eat and even lets me force feed him! Every day she gets closer to my goal. As soon as I make her immobile, which can only be a matter of weeks away, 3 or 4 months at worst, she'll be put onto the second phase of the regime. The part only my aunt and my friends, futon114 and casey5jane have managed to get their girlfriends to. I get so turned on watching her eat, and even more so (strangely) to shop for him, knowing that whatever I buy she will diligently and obediently consume. I love to see her stretch mark covered belly swelling and expanding, her four chins wobbling, her back fat jiggling, her nech being invisible, her meaty legs and arms expanding with my love and my home cooking which she loves more than anything. I love to see him get out of breath as she tries to walk, then give up and eat whatever I give to him.

It went on but I searched on the previous site for the names she had mentioned. They'd both uploaded photos of women twice my size, unable to get off the bed they were confined to. They had tubes leading into and out of orifices to help them breathe and defecate and a tired expression on their faces and piles of food around them. My heart raced. I needed to get out of there.

I looked in the wardrobe but no clothes fit, absolutely nothing would go over my fat belly. I got a white dressing gown on and headed for the car, but remembered she'd taken it out to shop. I couldn't call the police, what would they say?! At best I could hope to be a laughing stock. I wanted to go to a friend's place and hide out for a while, but there would be no time to get her to pick me up, so I sat back down and panted exhaustedly trying to get my breath back as I ate more pizza.

When she arrived home she brought in 4 bags, then made 2 more trips back to the car to get 9 more bags. What worried me was that it was all for today. I might be immobile by the end of the day. By midnight I'd been made to eat a family sized kfc bucket, 4 whoppers with fries, 2 weight gain milkshakes, 3 of the most fattening 800g cheesecakes you've ever seen, probably about 40-50 pastries and cream cakes of various kinds, fudgecakes and donuts and chocolate and pepsi and even more that I couldn't remember.

I laid on the bed unable to move a muscle as she ran her hand delicately over my swollen stomach, which was starting to spill over the side of the bed. I groaned, then asked her what my goal was.

"Your goal?" She asked, unaware that I'd been on her website.

"What is my goal? Why are you feeding me like this?"

"Well, if you want to know, you're going to weigh over 2000 pounds, which is about 140 stone." My heart raced and she soothed me, running her hand over mine. "Really I want to make you 2150 pounds because then I'll have added 2000 pounds to you all by myself."

"I don't want to be that big! I love going out places."

"When did we last go out?" She asked.

I thought hard, but couldn't think of anything since our honeymoon so remained silent.

"I won't do it. I won't let you keep feeding me if all you want is for me to be a fat blob on this bed."

"For starters, I wasn't expecting you to stay on this bed. I've set up a room especially for you in our new house. You have glass walls so you can see outside, a comfy bed, a crane to lift you out of it, I'll be there to wash and feed you, and I'll find a way to keep your winky entertained." She said, grabbing it under my folds of flesh. Her tone changed and she looked me in my panic stricken eyes. "And you will eat, and you will get fatter. There's something I never told you before we got married, I couldn't because I'd have scared you out of marrying me."

She got up, slapped my belly and pulled a pair of handcuffs from under the bed, attaching my ankle to the bedpost with them. "Myself and my 4 sisters were brought up and taught how to cook, feed and look after a huge man. Our 3 brothers were force fed daily, the reason they weren't at the wedding was that they are now simply too fat to walk. The reason for this is my mother; she tried to fatten her husband to over 2000 pounds because my whole family fortune goes to the first woman in our family to fatten up her husband to such a weight. My father died when I was young, of a heart attack at about 1400 pounds. She taught all of us to feed so that we'd be prepared for our partners. It has to be the first partner though, and I have a lot of competition from my cousins, but my sisters are behind me and I'm behind them, we have a pact to share the fortune. The fortune itself was left to our great grandmother because she fattened her husband to death, she was a feeder as well as a homicidal bitch. In her will she stipulated the rules and I want the money. But don't take this the wrong way, I love you and I love your body." She paused. "Come on, you've got to drink your weight gain shake before sleeping."

#fat belly #fat piggy #fatty piggy #gaining fat #immobile

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geminiinstra · 9 months ago

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zeldaelmo · 2 years ago

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Chapter 12

Everything in the headquarters was big and shiny. And when Zelda said everything, she meant everything.

The glass cubicle that was the entrance hall was at least 30 meters high and giant craft tools like scissors, stamps, and brushes hung from the ceiling, not so subtly underlining Kochi’s stand as the market leader in all things crafting.

In the corner stood a Christmas tree. Not overly unusual in December, but this one was special. Staying true to Kochi's brand core, every 'level' was made of different crafting materials. So, where in a forest the deepest fir branch would brush every passing wanderer, dark green popsicles created the illusion of fir needles, fanning out in a way that gave the illusion of looking at a real tree. Other levels were cut from felt, paper, or foamed rubber. Zelda even discovered one close to the top that was made of shimmering green buttons. The tree top ornament was a sparkling star and it must have been crafted with every single glittering material Kochi had in their catalog.

"Impressive, isn’t it?"

Zelda was startled out of it. Right, Ravio had been so friendly to welcome her at the entrance and now patiently waited until she had finished gawking.

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ruuu-by · 11 months ago

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Chapter III

She was walking along a dark tunnel. Only the sound of her footsteps, echoing against the ground, was perceptible. She frowned. Something else was going on. A faint, wet sound could be heard as she walked. It was water. The ground was soaked.

Aliena heard a hiss in the distance, raising her head. She squinted as advanced cautiously. The path she was on was surrounded by snake-like statues, menacing, open-mouthed, ready to pounce on her. She shivered, remembering having seen them before, partially, quickly, in a previous vision. Now she could take the time to observe them from every angle. They glowed in the dark, increasing her fear a notch. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest as her blood was pounding against her temples. Her instincts were screaming at her to run away, to leave without looking back, but her legs decided otherwise and she moved forward.

At the far end of the room, the face of a bearded, long-haired man was carved into the stone. Salazar Slytherin. She knew it was him, she couldn't explain how or why, but she knew it. She studied him for a moment, then finally noticed a presence. A little further ahead, a dark-haired male figure turned his back to her. She felt her blood freeze in her veins and stopped. Aliena didn't dare call his name, even though she recognized him perfectly. She knew who was in this room.

An icy shiver ran up her spine and her shirt clung to the sweat on her chest.

Tom finally turned to her, his face impassive. He opened his mouth, but she didn't understand a word he said. Hissing. She could only hear hissing. And suddenly, she felt a heavy presence behind her, something brushing against her back. She didn't know where she found the courage to turn, but did so anyway. And her breath caught somewhere between her lungs and her lips.

In front of her, several meters long, stood a huge snake with dark green scales.

A basilisk.

The name tingled on the tip of her tongue.

Aliena took a step back, then toppled into the void.

The scenery around her changed abruptly. She was no longer in the cave, but in a far less unusual room : the washroom. The floor pitched under her feet and she barely caught herself on the edge of a white porcelain washbasin. Aliena looked up, meeting her own reflection in the mirror. Strands of hair stuck to her forehead. She was breathing rapidly, too rapidly, and tried to calm herself when a tiny silver snake emerged from the tap. She jumped back, watching it wriggle into the sink, like a fish out of water, before it froze on the plumbing.

The next moment, another hissing sound was heard, making her recoil. But she tripped over something and nearly toppled backwards into one of the toilet cubicles. She grabbed the wooden panel of the door and looked towards the floor. There was something on it, or rather, someone. She stared in horror at the lifeless body beneath her.

It was a young ravenclaw girl. She couldn't have been more than eleven, twelve at the most. Her complexion was waxy, her eyes bulging. Her thin blue lips were half-open, but no more air passed through them. Her chest remained immobile.

The hiss sounded again, much, much closer this time. Aliena looked ahead.

The washbasin had given way to a gaping hole in the floor, from which she could see two big yellow eyes staring back at her. The basilisk reared up, opened its mouth and attacked. It lunged at her, closing its sharp murderous fangs on her.

She screamed.

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What is a Revenue Expectation of Digital battery analyzers Market to 2033?

Global “Digital battery analyzers Market” research report is a comprehensive analysis of the current status of the Digital battery analyzers industry worldwide. The report categorizes the global Digital battery analyzers market by top players/brands, region, type, and end-user. It also examines the competition landscape, market share, growth rate, future trends, market drivers, opportunities, and challenges in the global Digital battery analyzers market. The report provides a professional and in-depth study of the industry to help understand its current state and future prospects. What Are The Prominent Key Player Of the Digital battery analyzers Market?

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The Primary Objectives in This Report Are:

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To assess the growth potential for Digital battery analyzers

To forecast future growth in each product and end-use market

To assess competitive factors affecting the marketplace

This report also provides key insights about market drivers, restraints, opportunities, new product launches or approvals.

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rarallouje · 22 days ago

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A house. I think I found it already LOL

🧱 Text-Based Blueprint Description

(And when you're ready later, we can visualize it properly.)

🏡 Blueprint: “Sanctum 1” – A Modern Private Residence for One

📐 General Layout

Total Area: ~6,000–7,500 sq ft

Land: ~5 acres (easily expanded to 10)

Design: Modern minimalism — flat roof or angular planes, lots of glass, concrete, light stone, and timber

Architectural Mood: Refined solitude, not oversized drama. Think Japanese-meets-Scandinavian meets ultra-modern estate

🏛️ Zones

1. Living Core

Double-height ceiling (6–7m) with floor-to-ceiling glass wall facing nature

Open plan: Living room + dining + kitchen all flow into each other

Minimalist kitchen with hidden appliances, island seating

Fireplace built into long concrete feature wall

Neutral tones, pale wood flooring, matte black fixtures

2. Private Wing

Master Suite:

1 king bedroom with forest or water view

Spa-like en suite with skylight above bathtub

Walk-in wardrobe with motion-lit compartments

Study Room: Minimalist, with window desk facing trees

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3. Wellness Pavilion

Indoor Pool:

25 meters long, 3 lanes wide

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Lounge corner with towel warmers, hydration station

Sauna & Rain Shower cubicle adjacent

Private changing room + bathroom

4. Sport & Outdoor

Half Basketball Court: Polished concrete, retractable roof or pergola above

Tennis Court: All-weather, behind privacy hedges

Garden paths winding through wildflowers and trimmed boxwood

One small pond or reflecting pool for added serenity

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Long private driveway, gated

Security gatehouse (automated, remote-controlled entry)

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qdesq-workspace · 26 days ago

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Near Metro Coworking Spaces in Anna Nagar: Save Time on Commute

In a city where every minute spent in traffic feels like an hour, location is more than convenience—it’s a competitive advantage. For professionals, freelancers, and bootstrapped founders in Chennai, saving commute time could mean an extra client call, a clearer mind, or simply more time for rest. That’s why choosing a Coworking space in Anna Nagar near a Metro station isn’t just smart—it’s transformative.

With Chennai Metro Rail rapidly connecting major business zones, Anna Nagar has become one of the most sought-after work districts. Boasting two Metro lines, green canopies, cafes, and well-planned roads, this locality provides not only a polished environment but also seamless connectivity to the rest of Chennai. If you're looking to grow your business while cutting down on commuting stress, these coworking spaces near the Metro in Anna Nagar might be just what you need.

Why Metro Connectivity Is a Game-Changer for Coworking in Chennai

Before diving into the top coworking spots, let’s understand why proximity to the Metro is now a critical factor in choosing your workspace.

1. Predictable Travel Time

Metro trains don’t get stuck in traffic. That means your morning arrival time is consistent, and your day is less likely to start with anxiety.

2. Budget-Friendly Commuting

Compared to taxis or car fuel, Metro rides are cost-effective—perfect for freelancers and startup founders watching every rupee.

3. Employee Retention

If you plan to expand your team, choosing an office near a Metro station makes it easier to attract talent who value easy commutes.

4. Client Convenience

When clients or collaborators can reach your office without navigating confusing lanes or traffic jams, it reflects well on your professionalism.

Metro Overview: How Well Is Anna Nagar Connected?

Anna Nagar is one of the few neighborhoods in Chennai served by multiple Metro stations:

Anna Nagar East Metro Station

Anna Nagar Tower Metro Station

Thirumangalam Metro Station (technically outside Anna Nagar but within walking/biking distance)

From here, you’re just a few stops away from key hubs like:

Egmore Railway Station (7 stops)

LIC & Thousand Lights (CBD areas)

CMBT Bus Terminus (2 stops away)

Let’s now explore three standout coworking spaces near these stations.

1. Backyard Workspace – Steps from Anna Nagar East Metro

Distance to Metro: 300 meters Vibe: Minimalist, professional, community-driven Ideal For: Solopreneurs, consultants, remote employees, creators

Just a 4-minute walk from the Anna Nagar East Metro, Backyard Workspace offers an urban escape that still feels professional. With earthy tones, potted plants, and soundproof cubicles, it’s designed for those who want focus without the fuss.

Key Amenities:

High-speed Wi-Fi and power backups

Day passes, weekly and monthly rentals

Cafeteria + rooftop breakout area

Lockers and mail handling for remote professionals

Frequent events: pitch nights, tax workshops, and startup brunches

What Makes It Special? Its walkable location from the Metro, transparent pricing, and strong Wi-Fi make it a hit among digital marketers, writers, and independent developers.

2. The WorkDen – Near Anna Nagar Tower Metro

Distance to Metro: 500 meters Vibe: Modern tech-forward workspace with chill zones Ideal For: Startups, remote tech teams, design agencies

If you’re looking for scalability and style, The WorkDen delivers. Located just a stone’s throw from Anna Nagar Tower Metro Station, it merges convenience with sleek, modern design. With polished concrete floors, floor-to-ceiling glass, and a dynamic layout, it's perfect for professionals who take their branding seriously.

Highlights:

Private cabins, meeting pods, and flexi-desk zones

24x7 access for monthly users

Nap room and relaxation lounge

On-site café with curated F&B menu

Enterprise-grade security and access control

What Makes It Special? It’s built for scale and speed—ideal for SaaS startups, remote-first companies, and hybrid teams that want zero friction on their daily commute.

3. HustleHub – Near Thirumangalam Metro

Distance to Metro: 650 meters Vibe: Startup-centric, high-energy, flexible Ideal For: Bootstrapped founders, small teams, creative professionals

HustleHub gets its name from its buzzing community. Located just a 7-minute walk from Thirumangalam Metro Station, it thrives on a shared vision—building something great, together. Its pricing model supports bootstrapped teams and solopreneurs, with options to scale up as you grow.

Amenities:

Daily hot desk options starting at ₹300

Pet-friendly policies (yes, bring your dog!)

AV-enabled conference rooms

Free printing + unlimited filter coffee

Shared mentorship events and open-mic idea nights

What Makes It Special? Its hyper-flexible leasing terms, friendly staff, and youth-driven community make it more than just a desk. It’s a launchpad for ideas and a support system when you're solo.

Tips for Choosing the Right Coworking Space Near the Metro

If you're new to coworking or relocating to Anna Nagar, here’s a quick decision-making checklist:

✔️ Walking Distance to Metro

Under 700 meters is ideal—especially in Chennai summers.

✔️ Flexible Terms

Look for daily, weekly, or monthly options, with no lock-in clauses.

✔️ Basic Comfort

Check for good AC, strong Wi-Fi, ergonomic chairs, and natural light.

✔️ Vibe Check

Visit the space before signing up. Does it match your energy—quiet and focused or lively and social?

✔️ Trial Day

Most spaces offer free or paid trial days. Use this to test commute time, Wi-Fi speed, and the coffee quality (you’ll be drinking a lot of it).

Real-Life Commute Savings: Before & After Metro Access

Naveen, a freelance UX designer, used to take 1.5 hours from Koyambedu to his coworking space in Nungambakkam. After switching to a place near Anna Nagar East Metro, his door-to-desk time shrunk to 25 minutes. He now uses the time saved for:

Morning yoga (he never did before)

Reading client briefs with a fresh mind

Taking international calls without being flustered by traffic delays

“I didn’t change my job. I just changed my office location. It changed everything.” — Naveen, UX Consultant

The Future of Metro-Based Coworking in Anna Nagar

The Chennai Metro is rapidly expanding, with Phase 2 expected to boost intra-city access further. As lines connect more IT parks, universities, and residential zones, Anna Nagar’s position as a coworking hub will only grow.

Expect to see:

More premium spaces with rooftop cafés and wellness rooms

AI-enabled smart offices for seamless access and energy efficiency

Hybrid membership plans that let you use multiple branches across Chennai

Cross-industry collaborations with IIT Madras, Kilpauk Medical College, and design schools

Final Thoughts

When choosing a workspace, convenience is no longer a luxury—it’s a business strategy. Coworking spaces near Metro stations in Anna Nagar don’t just save you time; they improve your productivity, health, and headspace. From high-energy startup hubs to peaceful, distraction-free desks, there's something for every type of professional here.

So if you’re looking to upgrade your work life without sacrificing location, flexibility, or inspiration, it’s time to consider a bold, commute-friendly Coworking space in Anna Nagar Chennai. It’s not just about avoiding traffic—it’s about choosing where and how you want to grow.

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