#we will continue our regular program tomorrow

[faceless-ghostt]

I laid down thinking I was so full of energy and then clocked out for 2 hours only to wake up, eat cake, type this, and now go back to sleep

my body is a filthy liar and a fraud :(

[lilahlovesjjk]

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Chapter 5

synopsis: You and Satoru Gojo used to be inseparable—the kind of childhood best friends that promised to get married, rule the world, and never leave each other’s side.

Then life happened.

Now, years later, you’re both enrolled in the same elite psychology graduate program—only this time, you’re rivals. Gojo’s loud, flirty, obnoxiously charming, and infuriatingly good at everything. You're focused, sharp, constantly proving yourself—and desperate not to let the past (or him) throw you off course.

warnings: angst, slowburn (kinda), swearing, eventual nsfw, (i'll add to the list if I think of any more as the story progresses)

The campus was buzzing with its usual late-morning hum—students lounging on benches with half-zipped backpacks, others rushing by with headphones in and coffee cups clutched like lifelines. You stood in the short line at the campus coffee cart, toeing the ground with your shoe and watching the barista prep a drink with far too much whipped cream.

You were surviving on minimal sleep and residual embarrassment. Ever since your he dropped you off at your place a few nights ago, you’d been carefully orchestrating your schedule to avoid Gojo. Limited eye contact. Short replies. Strategic bathroom breaks. It was almost working.

Almost.

Because then you heard it—that unmistakable voice sliding in behind you like it was born to ruin your peace.

“Don’t tell me you’re here for my order,” Gojo said, leaning in just enough to make you flinch. “Sorry, angel. I only share fries. Not caffeine.”

You sighed. “Go away, Gojo.”

“Oh, come on,” he grinned, stepping closer until he was directly behind you in line, sunglasses perched like a crown on his snowy head. “You miss me.”

You turned just enough to arch a brow at him. “I’ve actually had three very peaceful days without you. You should try it.”

“But who would lovingly critique your fashion choices and hoard all your highlighters?”

“Literally anyone else.”

Gojo gave a dramatic gasp, placing a hand over his chest. “Oof. Wounded. Guess I’ll just be emotionally devastated while I order my—” He glanced at the menu. “—iced matcha latte with oat milk, light ice, two pumps of vanilla, and the sweet, sweet taste of my enemies’ tears.”

You blinked. “You realize you sound like a drama student with a food allergy?”

“I’m an experience, not a diagnosis.”

You rolled your eyes and stepped forward to place your order. Gojo did the same after you, flashing a peace sign at the barista like he was a regular. He probably was.

You stepped to the side, waiting for your drinks, trying very hard to ignore the way he subtly shifted his stance to face you directly.

“You know,” he started casually, “Dr. Yuki’s doing check-ins on our projects tomorrow.”

You perked up. “What?”

“Yeah. Just a quick review of what we’ve done so far. She mentioned it after class yesterday.” He smirked. “Guess who skipped that part?”

You scowled. “I had criminology. I left early.”

“Which means,” he continued, sipping from an imaginary teacup, “we’re gonna need to make it look like we’re not totally behind. You still have your notes, right?”

You gave a reluctant nod.

“Then we should meet up again. Tonight,” he said, too casually. “My place.”

You narrowed your eyes. “Your place? What happened to the library?”

“It’s always freezing in there,” he said, scrunching his nose. “Besides, Geto’s out with some girl and won’t be back till late. Perfect quiet study vibes. Just you, me, and the emotional baggage of early childhood trauma.”

Your coffee was called, and you reached for it, needing the cup to ground you. “Fine. But this is about the project, not—whatever it is you think this is.”

He raised a brow. “What do I think this is?”

“I don’t know. One of your weird games.”

Gojo leaned in slightly, tone softening just enough to make your stomach flip. “Maybe I just like hanging out with you.”

You paused. And for a second, you didn’t know what to say. But then he grinned again, all teasing and light, and the moment snapped back to its usual rhythm.

“You’re impossible,” you muttered, turning to leave.

“I’ve been called worse!” he called after you. “Don’t be late! And no stripping this time unless you want another round of my unmatched chivalry.”

You didn’t turn around, didn't even acknowledge him as you walked away with a smile on your face.

Satoru Gojo had never deep-cleaned anything in his life. And yet, here he was—shirt half-tucked, hair damp from a frantic shower, standing in the middle of the apartment living room with a half-empty bottle of Febreze in one hand and a throw blanket clutched in the other like a life vest.

“I swear to god, Geto,” he hissed, looking around wildly, “why didn’t you tell me the living room looked like a frat house exploded?!”

“Because it always looks like that?” Geto replied from the kitchen, entirely unfazed as he leaned against the counter and watched the chaos unfold, sipping a matcha latte with the calm detachment of someone who had absolutely no skin in the game. “Also, your idea of decorating is putting a Supreme sticker on the microwave.”

Gojo glared at him. “This is not the time for jokes.”

“Are you... folding the throw blanket?”

“I’m staging ambiance,” Gojo said with all the seriousness of someone preparing a defense for court. He stepped back to observe the artful placement of the blanket draped over the couch. “She’s never been here before.”

“And?”

“And,” Gojo snapped, running a hand through his still-damp hair, “she’s gonna be sitting there, in that exact spot, for hours. Probably with her stupid little color-coded notes and that perfume that smells like peach tea and heartbreak.”

“You’ve memorized her scent?” Geto raised a brow.

“I have a nose.”

“You have a crush.”

Gojo’s face twisted. “Shut up.”

“Just admit it, man.”

“It’s not a crush.” Gojo looked around in alarm. “Is it hot in here? Why is it hot in here?”

“It’s called nerves.”

Gojo groaned. “She’s going to think I’m a mess, shes probably gonna think I only invited her here to hook-up or something."

“She already knows you’re a mess, and yeah that could be what she is thinking but if she shows up that is a good sign.” Geto grinned, grabbing his keys. “Good luck, lover boy. I’m gonna go before you start sweating through your shirt.”

He left just as Gojo let out an actual, audible whimper.

He stared at the couch again. Then at the snacks on the coffee table. Then at the project notes he’d half-assed for the past two days and tried to make look academic. He adjusted the blinds, lit a candle he found in the cabinet, then immediately blew it out because the scent was “Midnight Rain” and that felt too emotionally vulnerable.

When the knock finally came, his soul evacuated his body for a full second.

He opened the door.

And there you were—shoulders tucked into a light hoodie, hair a little windblown from the walk over, one strap of your backpack slipping off your shoulder. You smelled like peach tea. And, yes, heartbreak.

“Hey,” you said.

Gojo leaned in the doorway, as coolly as someone with a minor cardiac event could manage. “Hey yourself. Welcome to the chaos palace.”

You stepped in slowly, taking in the surprisingly clean apartment. “This is... less disgusting than I expected.”

“High praise,” he said, shutting the door behind you. “We had the maid in this morning. Her name’s Satoru. He cried twice and threatened to set the couch on fire.”

You gave a small laugh, and he felt it echo in his ribs. God, he was doomed.

You made your way to the couch and sat, pulling out a folder already bristling with colored tabs and printed journal articles. “Okay, so. I’ve been compiling sources for our breakdown of Bowlby’s four attachment styles, but I thought we could frame it through a developmental lens instead of just listing them—like, how they manifest at different stages of childhood and then in adult relationships.”

He blinked. “That’s actually... smart.”

“Don’t sound so surprised.”

“No, I mean. I was planning on showing up with a bag of candy and pretending to be charming, so you’ve officially outdone me.”

You tilted your head. “Did you at least bring candy?”

He grinned, pulling out a bag of sour gummies from behind a pillow. “Got the essentials."

You smacked his arm as he dropped down next to you, a little too close. The space between you buzzed. Gojo had to bite down on his instinct to shift even closer.

Your notes were spread across the table, along with your laptop. “Okay,” you said, clicking open a document. “We should divide the work. Maybe I’ll handle secure and anxious-ambivalent, and you do avoidant and disorganized?”

Gojo squinted. “Avoidant. Like you?”

You narrowed your eyes. “Excuse me?”

He lounged back with a smirk. “You’re clearly avoidant. Explain why you won’t text anyone back until they’re emotionally broken.”

“Oh, says the guy who jokes his way out of any serious feeling.”

“Touche.” He popped a gummy into his mouth. “Fine, I’ll take disorganized. Makes sense.”

“Why?”

He looked at you then—really looked at you—and his grin faltered. “Because it’s complicated,” he said quietly, but not without a hint of humor. “You know. Unpredictable caregiving. Mixed signals. Safety and fear all wrapped in the same person. It... hits close to home, I guess.”

Your fingers paused on the edge of your laptop. But just as the weight of his words started to settle, Gojo clapped his hands suddenly and said, “Anyway! Back to avoidant-you. Let’s dive into how you would rather walk into oncoming traffic than ask for emotional reassurance.”

You rolled your eyes, but your gaze lingered on him a second longer than usual.

He kept laughing, but his heart thudded in his chest. He wasn’t sure if it was from the confession he’d almost made or the way you’d looked at him just then, like you’d caught something cracking through the perfect surface.

You both turned back to your notes, your arms brushing now and then as you worked. Gojo tried not to visibly flinch every time it happened.

Thirty minutes later, you stretched your arms over your head with a groan. “We still have so much to do.”

Gojo swallowed hard. Your hoodie had ridden up just slightly. He looked away fast.

“We should eat,” he said, voice a little higher than usual. “You want food?”

“Sure,” you said. “As long as it’s not instant ramen.”

He jumped up. “Amazing. I’ll go order something. You keep being... scholarly and intimidating.”

Before you could respond, he darted into the hallway, phone already at his ear.

“Dude,” he hissed when Geto picked up. “She’s here.”

“Obviously. Is she murdering you yet?”

“No. But her leg touched mine and I nearly died.”

Geto’s laugh was a full cackle.

“I don’t think I can survive this study session,” Gojo whispered. “She’s got these little paperclips that match her highlighter colors. It’s deranged. It’s perfect.”

“Wow. You’re down bad.”

Gojo sighed dramatically, head falling against the wall. “I’m so screwed.”

From the living room, he heard your voice: “Everything okay?”

He cleared his throat. “Peachy! Just—uh—ordering food. Back in a sec!”

And with that, he dialed the number of a restaurant that delivers and ordered food before he stepped away from the wall, squared his shoulders, and marched back in.

Fake it till you make it he thought or until she figures out you’re in love with her and flees the country.

Whichever came first.

The apartment falls into a thick, wordless hush. There’s no music, no murmured jokes, no teasing remarks or commentary from Gojo to break it. Just the occasional scratch of pencil against paper and the low hum of the fridge in the kitchen. The only thing louder than the silence is the way Gojo’s mind refuses to shut the hell up.

He’s supposed to be reading over a journal article on Bowlby’s attachment theory—something about disorganized patterns and parental responsiveness—but all his focus is drawn to the girl sitting on the other half of the couch.

You.

You're cross-legged, hunched slightly forward over your notebook, brows furrowed as your pen races along the page. The soft, steady swish of your handwriting has a rhythm to it that should be mundane, boring even—but for some reason, it sounds almost hypnotic. Like a metronome he’s synced to without realizing it.

Your perfume—some light, sweet thing he can’t stop thinking of—is making it really hard to breathe like a normal person. And every time you shift, every time your knee bumps into his, even just slightly, it feels like a tiny static shock right to his ribs.

You’re wearing that fuzzy sweater again. The one he already knows is softer than it looks, because he accidentally brushed against your arm earlier when reaching for a highlighter. He still hasn’t recovered.

God, he’s pathetic.

His eyes drift from the pages in front of him to the curve of your cheek, to the soft line of your jaw, to the way you chew lightly on the end of your pen when you’re thinking. He could sketch you from memory at this point.

“Do you think we should include something about internal working models?” you ask suddenly, not looking up.

Gojo blinks. “Huh?”

You turn your head just slightly, not enough to notice the way he was staring—but enough that he has to scramble to recover.

“Internal working models,” you repeat, gesturing toward your notes. “Bowlby says they form based on early attachment experiences, right? So even in adulthood, people use those mental models to predict how relationships are supposed to work.”

He nods, grateful to latch onto something academic. “Yeah—like, if you grow up with unreliable caregivers, your brain just assumes that’s the blueprint for all future relationships.”

“Exactly,” you say, scribbling something down. “It’s not just about how you relate to other people, it’s how you perceive your own value too. Your self-worth.”

Gojo nods slowly. “Makes sense why people with avoidant attachment act like feelings are nuclear waste, then.”

You raise an eyebrow. “Sounds like you’re describing yourself.”

He grins, deflecting instantly. “I’m just projecting. You’re the emotionally avoidant one, remember?”

You roll your eyes, but your lips twitch like you’re holding back a smile. “Says the guy who panicked over a phone call and ran to the other room.”

“Hey, I was ordering food,” he says defensively. “We both need fuel to survive your study tyranny.”

You arch a brow. “Right. Survival snacks. And yelling at Geto on speakerphone was part of the nutritional pyramid?”

He narrows his eyes playfully. “Okay, first of all—”

A knock at the door cuts him off.

Gojo practically leaps to his feet, both to escape your pointed stare and because he’s genuinely relieved for the distraction. He grabs the food bag from the delivery guy, thanks him quickly, and heads back into the living room.

“Behold,” he declares, dropping the bag on the table with unnecessary flair. “Dinner of champions.”

You scoot over and start unpacking the food. It’s a messy spread: dumplings, noodles, egg rolls, some sort of meat you can't name, and a bag of pretzels.

“Classy,” you remark, holding up the pretzels. “Is this your idea of a five-star meal?”

“With the right company?” he says, grinning as he flops down beside you again. “Absolutely.”

You roll your eyes again, but he catches the faint pink tint at the tips of your ears.

The notebooks and pens are pushed aside, replaced with chopsticks and crumpled napkins. The conversation shifts, the tone lighter now. You talk about everything and nothing—your weird TA from Criminology class, how Geto once accidentally lit a microwave on fire, the way freshman dorms smell suspiciously like corn chips no matter what floor you’re on.

“I can’t believe you guys survived your first month in that hellhole,” you say through a mouthful of noodles.

Gojo leans back on his elbows, grinning lazily. “Geto almost gave up. He tried to convince me to move into a van and become psychology nomads.”

You laugh, a soft, genuine sound that does something wild to his chest.

God, he missed this. Missed you. Not that he’ll admit it out loud—not when it’s so easy to tease you instead.

You wipe your fingers on a napkin and sigh. “This is nice.”

He glances over, surprised by the honesty in your voice.

“Yeah,” he says softly. “It is.”

For a moment, there’s quiet again—but not the tense, academic silence from earlier. This is different. Thicker. Charged.

You’re both still on the couch, close. Closer than before. Gojo’s knee brushes against yours again, but neither of you pulls away this time.

Your head turns slightly, and he mirrors the motion.

There’s that look in your eyes—curious, searching. Your lips are parted, breath shallow. He notices everything about you, from the curve of your mouth to the way your lashes flutter when you blink. He doesn’t think. He just leans in.

And for a second, it feels like it’s finally going to happen.

You lean in too, eyes flicking down to his mouth.

But just before your lips meet—

BRRRRT. BRRRRT.

Gojo’s phone buzzes violently against the table, making both of you jump.

You pull back instantly, blinking like you’re just waking up.

He fumbles to grab the phone, heart hammering in his chest. It’s Geto.

He doesn’t answer.

When he glances at you again, the spell is broken. You’re already reaching for your notebook, avoiding his gaze like it never happened.

Gojo clears his throat, trying to sound normal. “That was… probably just Geto. Again.”

“Mm.” You nod, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “We should probably get through the rest of these notes.”

“Yeah.” He grabs his pencil, but he doesn’t write anything.

The tension is still there—muted now, buried under half-eaten food and unspoken things.

Eventually, the mood settles. You both get back to work, making slow progress on the outline. The almost-kiss doesn’t come up again, but it hangs there anyway, an invisible thread between you.

You pack up your things half an hour later, and Gojo walks you to the door.

“You sure you’re okay getting home?” he asks, rubbing the back of his neck.

You glance up at him. “I’ve done it a hundred times.”

He opens the door but lingers. “Still.”

You step into the hallway, then pause and look back. “Thanks for dinner. And… for the study session.”

His smile is softer now. “Anytime.”

You disappear down the hall, and he stands in the doorway long after you’re gone, wondering if you felt that too.

The next day the classroom felt somehow colder than usual. Maybe it was the air conditioning. Maybe it was the way your stomach was turning.

You hadn’t stopped thinking about last night.

You’d gone to Gojo’s apartment fully prepared to focus on Bowlby and academic rigor—and instead, you’d nearly kissed him over dumplings and color-coded notes.

Now you sat at your usual desk in Dr. Yuki’s Developmental Psych seminar, your leg bouncing under the table as you stared down at your neatly written outline. You’d barely said two words to Gojo since you arrived, too preoccupied with pretending like nothing had happened.

He looked entirely unbothered. Slouched back in his seat, hoodie sleeves pushed up to his elbows, twirling a pen between his fingers with casual ease. You hated how normal he seemed. How unaffected. You hated even more that you noticed how nice his hair looked today.

“Alright,” Dr. Yuki said as she strode to the front of the class. “Let’s take today to do some informal check-ins. Nothing terrifying—I just want to hear how your projects are coming along.”

There was a wave of low murmuring across the room, a few groans, a few panicked glances at laptops.

“Each pair will have about three minutes,” she added. “No slides necessary. Just talk me through where you’re at, what your focus is, and where you’re headed next.”

You felt your pulse quicken.

Gojo leaned closer to you, his voice low. “You nervous?”

You didn’t look at him. “No.”

“Liar.”

You shot him a sharp glance, but his grin only widened.

A few groups went before you. Most stumbled their way through the updates, either still in the research phase or floundering with a partner who clearly didn’t pull their weight.

When Dr. Yuki finally waved the two of you down.

“Wish me luck,” he whispered, then headed to the front.

You followed a beat behind, heart hammering, palms cold.

Gojo did exactly what Gojo always did—he opened with a joke. “So, uh, we’re diving deep into childhood trauma. Real uplifting stuff.”

There were a few laughs.

Dr. Yuki smiled politely. “And your actual focus?”

He shifted gears smoothly, gesturing toward you. “We’re looking at Bowlby’s theory of attachment, specifically how early caregiver relationships can shape adult emotional behavior. You know—like why some people can’t commit and others text back too fast.”

More laughter.

Gojo had always been good at winning a room. But what surprised you—maybe even impressed you—was that he didn’t try to do the whole thing himself. After the first few lines, he turned to you.

You stepped forward, the words coming more easily than you expected.

“We’ve been studying secure versus insecure attachment patterns and how those predict interpersonal responses later in life,” you said, glancing at the professor. “We’re using a few real-world case studies—some clinical, some anecdotal—to analyze behavior through Bowlby’s framework. There’s more to attachment than just the childhood origin, though. We’re also looking into how adaptability plays a role in adulthood.”

Dr. Yuki leaned forward slightly, interest clearly piqued. “Can you give an example?”

You nodded. “Sure. For instance, we’re exploring how someone with an avoidant style might appear independent or emotionally closed off, but in reality, that behavior’s rooted in a learned response to unreliability in early caregiving. That same person could develop secure traits over time if they’re exposed to consistent, supportive relationships.”

Beside you, Gojo shot you a little side-smile. Proud. And, you realized with a flutter of panic, fond.

When you finally wrapped up, Dr. Yuki crossed her arms, thoughtful.

“I’ll admit,” she said slowly, “when I first paired you two up, I wasn’t sure how it would work out. But now I see that it is working.”

She looked between you. “You balance each other out. You keep things grounded,” she said, nodding to you. “And you…” she turned to Gojo, “…keep it interesting.”

Gojo beamed. “That’s my entire brand, Professor.”

Dr. Yuki chuckled. “Well, I’m looking forward to your final submission.”

You both returned to your seats, and as soon as you sat down, you turned slightly away from him, staring very intently at your notebook, like it held all the answers to your spiraling thoughts.

“Hey,” Gojo whispered, nudging your elbow. “You crushed that. Seriously.”

You didn’t look at him. “Thanks.”

“You okay?” he asked, voice a little softer now.

“Fine,” you said a little too quickly. “Just tired.”

“Right,” he said. “Must be that emotional avoidance again.”

You shot him a glare, and he grinned, unfazed.

Class ended ten minutes later, and as you were gathering your things, a girl from the row behind you leaned over toward Gojo.

“Hey, that was a great presentation,” she said, twirling a pen between her fingers. “You’re hilarious.”

Gojo smiled, that casual, charming grin he used like a weapon. “Thanks. I try.”

The girl tucked her hair behind her ear. “If you ever want someone to study with, I’m usually in the library on Tuesdays.”

You zipped your bag a little too forcefully.

“Good to know,” Gojo replied smoothly.

You didn’t wait to hear the rest.

You slung your backpack over your shoulder and slipped out the side door before he could catch up. Your pulse was spiking, your stomach a mess of knots.

You weren’t jealous.

You weren’t.

You were just… annoyed. Because flirting during study check-ins was unnecessary. Because Gojo was your partner and he was supposed to be taking this seriously. Because he looked at other girls the same way he looked at you sometimes, and that shouldn’t have mattered but it did.

You shoved your headphones in and headed toward the quad, determined to pretend like none of it bothered you at all.

“You’ve been so boring lately,” Shoko called from the bathroom, her voice muffled over the hum of the hairdryer. “You’re literally glowing with repressed sexual tension. Let’s fix that.”

You groaned from where you sat cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by a battlefield of half-folded outfits, a curling iron, and the faint scent of dry shampoo.

“Thank you for that diagnosis, Doctor,” you muttered, reaching for your mascara. “Very professional.”

“I aim to heal,” she quipped, stepping out with a cigarette tucked behind one ear and glitter eyeliner winged like she’d walked out of a runway show and into your shared apartment. She gave you a once-over. “You’re wearing that?”

You looked down at your oversized hoodie and gym shorts. “Obviously not.”

“Then pick something that says 'I’m fun and mysterious and maybe you’ll kiss me under fairy lights’ and not ‘I gave up on life in sophomore year.’”

You threw a pillow at her. She dodged it effortlessly.

“You’re lucky you’re pretty,” you grumbled, standing up and eyeing yourself in the mirror.

It had been a long week. Between classes, the project with Gojo, and the unexpected near-kiss that had haunted your every thought since it happened, you hadn’t had time to go out. Let alone try and flirt or be flirted with.

Honestly? You weren’t even in the mood for a party.

But Shoko had cornered you after class, flicked the side of your head, and said, “I’m dragging you out tonight, and you’re going to like it. Wear something slutty.”

That’s how you ended up here, digging through your closet while she sat on your bed cross-legged, sipping wine out of a mug with the words “World’s Okayest Student” printed on it.

“Okay, what about this?” you held up a dress—a short silky slip number that usually stayed buried in the back of your drawer for special occasions or confidence spikes.

Shoko raised an eyebrow. “Now that’s what I’m talking about. Very ‘Oops, did I just ruin your life?’ energy.”

You rolled your eyes but held it against yourself in the mirror anyway. Not bad.

As you shimmied out of your hoodie, Shoko suddenly asked, “So. Have you told him yet?”

You froze. “Told who what?”

She sipped her wine like this was an interrogation and she had all the cards. “Don’t play dumb. Gojo.”

Your blush gave you away before your mouth even opened. “There’s nothing to tell.”

“Uh-huh. So the way you were staring at him during class yesterday was just… what? Scientific curiosity?”

You scowled. “You’re impossible.”

“I’m right,” she singsonged. “Look, I get it. The history. The drama. The fact that he looks like a literal supermodel. But you’re clearly into him.”

“I’m not into him,” you argued, pulling the dress over your head. “I’m… aware that he’s attractive. Objectively.”

“Oh please,” she said, hopping off the bed and tugging the hem of your dress into place with precision. “You talk about him in your sleep.”

Your eyes widened. “I do not.”

She just grinned. “Only once. It was very scandalous. You said, ‘Satoru, no, not the whipped cream.’”

You smacked her arm, mortified. “Liar!”

“Okay, fine, you just mumbled his name, but let me have the whipped cream thing. It’s funnier.”

You tried not to laugh, smoothing your hands over your hips and checking the mirror again. The dress actually looked… good. Better than you remembered. And Shoko wasn’t lying—there was a warm sort of glow under your skin lately, and no amount of denial could explain it away completely.

Gojo had been taking up space in your thoughts for days. Weeks, if you were being honest. Ever since he reappeared in your life like a storm and crashed straight through your emotional equilibrium.

And last night—his place, the way he looked at you, that moment where the world went silent right before his phone rang…

Yeah. You were in trouble.

“You ready?” Shoko asked, grabbing her bag from the hook by the door.

You hesitated, casting one last glance in the mirror. “You think this is a good idea?”

She looked you dead in the eyes. “I think not going is a bad idea.”

You sighed. “That doesn’t actually answer the question.”

Shoko rolled her eyes and looped her arm through yours. “Come on. We’re going to drink cheap vodka, pretend to like the music, and you’re going to flirt with someone other than Gojo for once in your life. Sound good?”

You laughed, letting her drag you toward the door. “Sounds terrifying.”

“Perfect.”

The two of you stepped into the night, heels clicking on the pavement, the buzz of campus parties already starting to echo faintly from blocks away. You tried to shake the nerves, the lingering image of white hair and a lazy grin and the way he always smelled like sugar and mint.

Maybe tonight would help. Maybe you’d drink something pink and fizzy and kiss someone you didn’t have a years-long pining complex over.

And maybe, just maybe, you'd finally get Gojo Satoru out of your head.

The music hit first—low and pulsing through the hallway like a heartbeat you couldn’t quite catch. The kind of bass that made your teeth buzz a little as you stepped inside the off-campus house someone’s cousin’s roommate’s friend rented for the semester. Shoko was already ahead of you, shouldering through the crowd like a girl on a mission, hair shiny under the colored lights, a mischievous little smirk tugging at her glossed lips.

Now, weaving through bodies and red solo cups and the distinct smell of weed and cologne, you were starting to wonder if she was right. Your skin buzzed. The dress you’d spent thirty minutes debating was starting to feel a little too tight in all the places Gojo Satoru might actually look.

Not that you knew if he’d be here.

Not that you cared.

Okay—you cared. A little.

You scanned the living room, heart thudding.

And there he was.

Leaning against a doorway like a damn poster boy for bad decisions—white shirt rolled to his elbows, hair still an absolute mess and somehow pulling it off. He was mid-convo with a few people, laughing at something a girl said, flashing that stupid smile. His entire aura screamed effortlessly hot.

You forced yourself to look away before you stared too long. Grabbed a drink from the makeshift bar, something sickly sweet and glowing neon. Sipped. Winced. Made your way to the back patio for air.

You were halfway into a casual chat with a guy from your Criminology seminar—cute, genuinely nice—when you felt it. That sudden weight of a stare. The hair prickling at the back of your neck.

You didn’t have to turn to know.

He was watching you.

And when you finally did glance over your shoulder, Gojo didn���t look away. Didn’t even try to hide it. His mouth was a little parted, eyes dark under the lights, the muscle in his jaw tight.

He wasn’t smiling.

Oh.

Oh, this night was going to unravel.

You lost track of time after that.

There was music. Dancing. More drinks—two, maybe three. The patio guy had moved on to someone else, and you’d drifted through the party in that floaty way that always came with a decent buzz and the itch of knowing Gojo was somewhere close.

And then he was right there.

“You know,” he said, voice smooth as silk, “if you’re gonna flirt with someone else, at least pick a guy who’s not terrified of eye contact.”

You raised a brow. “Jealousy doesn’t look good on you.”

He chuckled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “I’m not jealous. Just disappointed in your taste.”

“Right,” you said, sipping your drink. “Because a guy who thinks Sour Patch Kids and chips are valid brain food is obviously the gold standard.”

Gojo stepped closer. Too close. His breath was warm when he leaned down to murmur, “You look so hot right now.”

It was the kind of line that should’ve felt sleazy. Except his voice dipped at the edges, almost reverent. And it made your whole body seize up with heat.

“W-what?” you managed, blinking.

He smirked. “You heard me.”

You stared at him for half a second too long. And then you were pushing him, just lightly, back against the nearest wall, dropping your cup without a second thought. His back hit the plaster with a dull thud, and he didn’t even flinch—just looked shocked, a little breathless, like he couldn’t believe his luck.

And then you kissed him.

God, it was everything you’d been trying so hard not to think about. Soft lips and heat and the way his hands flew to your waist like he’d been dying to touch you all night. You felt the press of his fingers at your sides, one of them sliding up, up, brushing the curve of your thigh just beneath the hem of your dress.

Your fingers tangled in his shirt. His teeth grazed your bottom lip.

It wasn’t neat. It wasn’t sweet. It was hungry and desperate and so full of tension it might’ve torn a hole in the air around you.

Gojo’s voice rumbled against your mouth, a low groan escaping. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

You barely heard it.

Barely registered anything except him.

His scent. His hands. The way he kissed like he’d been thinking about it for a long, long time.

Until—

“THERE you are!” Shoko’s voice cracked through the haze like a damn fire alarm, and you jolted back so fast your shoulder hit the wall.

Gojo blinked, clearly dazed.

Shoko stumbled forward, eyes glassy, her laugh too loud. “I was looking everywhere for you. C’mon, I need your help finding the bathroom.”

You swallowed hard. “I—uh—yeah. Okay.”

You barely glanced back as you let her drag you down the hallway, but when you did, Gojo was still watching you, chest rising and falling like he’d just run a marathon. His lips were pink, his hair mussed, eyes locked on yours with a mix of disbelief and frustration.

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Dive Bar

Maxon Schreave x Reader

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Written for my personal fic writing challenge for 2024, Sophie's Year of Fic! Featuring a new fic being posted every Friday, all year long :)

Fandom: The Selection Series

Summary: As one of the Elite, a finalist in the Selection, Y/N gets to bring Maxon to her hometown to show him around on an official royal visit.

Word Count: 1,841

Category: Fluff

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I smiled, trying not to squint my eyes against the bright lights flashing in my face. All this time, and I still hadn't gotten used to that.

"Thank you all for coming, but we're going to have to call it a night! Our official tour of the city starts bright and early tomorrow morning, after all," said Maxon Schreave, the man I stood arm and arm  with, a brilliant smile on his face as he addressed the press. They kept cheering and taking pictures as the two of us smiled, nodded, bowed, then headed inside the hotel arm in arm.

As soon as we were through the doors, I sighed and let some of the tension ease out of my shoulders. Maxon kept his posture and demeanor proper until the elevator doors closed on us. Then he sighed, too, and turned to me with a tired smile.

"Well, that was certainly a long day. But I'm happy to be here with you."

I smiled, my face warming. Moments like this, just the two of us with no one else watching over our shoulders, were incredibly rare. I wanted to savor every second of it that I could.

"I'm glad you're here, too. And the tour tomorrow is going to be fun, even if it's also a media circus."

Maxon laughed, offering his arm to me again as the elevator doors opened and we stepped out together. Servants and staff waited to escort us to our  separate suites.

The two of us stopped to face each other in the  middle of the hallway, before going our separate ways. As one of the finalists in the Selection, I got to bring Maxon back to my hometown for a tour and a look at where I'd come from. Aside from being a fun  experience spending time with the man I loved in the place I called  home, it was also the first time we'd spent togehter without the other members of the Selection. Even with all the media and people surrounding our every step, it had been fun.

"I suppose I'll see you in the morning for the circus," said Maxon, taking my hands and staring into my  eyes with a sparkle of mischief in his I grinned back.

"Yeah. I'll see you then."

Maxon hesitated for a minute, then leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on my cheek. I smiled even wider, although that was hardly possible, then said goodnight to Maxon and headed to my room.

I went through my regular nightly routine, sending my ladies in waiting away to get some rest of their own. I curled up in bed and closed my eyes, then started my mental clock running. I was going to give it a full half hour, to really minimize my chances of getting caught.

When I'd first heard about the hometown dates, I'd mentally planned a full week of various activities from when I'd lived here before someone burst my bubble. We were coming here with the Crown Prince, sole heir to Illea, while the rebels remained a threat. He would not be going anywhere the palace  hadn't planned and approved.

As someone who'd spent most of my time in this city far away from anything the palace would ever select, I'd been furious. What was the point of a home date if Maxon didn't actually get to see my home?

I knew better than to bring that up with anyone, though. So instead, I'd continued to make my own plan. If Maxon was on board, we were going to have the night of our lives.

I slid out from under the covers in the darkness, listening carefully for any sound or movement from my suite. When I heard nothing, I slipped into a more comfortable pair of  clothes (featuring beat-up blue jeans and a ballcap from my original wardrobe when I came to the palace), then headed to the window.

I'd worked in this hotel for a few odd jobs here and there, and I knew I could get to Maxon's room via balcony-hopping if I really wanted to. So that's what I did. I slipped out the window, closing it most of the way behind me so hopefully no one would notice, then moved carefully from one balcony to the other until I got to Maxon's room.

I listened at the window for a minute, and when I didn't hear any conversation, I leaned in to peek through. The room was empty save Maxon, who was just climbing into bed. I grinned and tapped on the window. He looked up, his face changing from surprised to delighted to concerned in a few  seconds. He glanced at the closed bedroom door behind him as he hurried to open the window for me.

"What are you doing here?" Maxon asked, his voice a frantic whisper. I grinned.

"Trying to take you on an adventure, if you're up for a little bit of risk."

Maxon hesitated for a moment, glancing back at the closed bedroom door again. Then, he looked back at me with a smile.

"Just let me get dressed."

I ended up having to help Maxon pick his outfit, since only a few things in his entire wardrobe would give him a chance at blending in with non-royals. I gave him an extra ballcap and told him to keep his head down, and within a few minutes, we were heading through the city to my absolute favorite spot.

"This is it!" I said proudly, turning with a smile to face Maxon. We stood on a dirty street, in front of a glowing red neon sign for my favorite place in the world. They sold the best shitty pizza and seriously toed the line of dive bar, and it had been one of the things I missed most since going to the palace.

"This... is it? Are you sure this is the place, my dear?"

"Oh yeah. Just you wait, you're in for the best night of your life. The palace could never compare."

Maxon smiled and shook his head, but he took my hand when I offered it all the same.

"Alright then. Let's see what this place has to offer."

****************

"Yes!" Maxon shouted, leaping up in the air before landing with a sheepish grin. "I got my first bullseye."

"I saw!" I laughed, beaming at Maxon's excitement. It had taken him the better part of an hour to relax, but now we were playing darts while eating terrible pizza and sipping local beers, like any other normal  couple from my city might. It had been magical.

"If I'm keeping  score correctly, that means I win unless you also get a bullseye, doesn't it?" he asked, fixing me with a brilliant smile. I picked up my dart and nodded.

"That's right. You better cross your fingers, Schreave."

Maxon laughed as I stepped up to the line, leveling my dart at the board. I'd done this so many times before, it was like second nature, even though I  hadn't played a lot of darts at the palace. I drew back, then followed  through and let the dart fly. It smacked into the board just slightly to the left of the center bullseye.

"Oh my- did I just win?" asked Maxon, a slightly delirious joy in his voice. I beamed as I turned around to face him.

"Yeah. I guess you did."

Maxon laughed in disbelief, then moved forward to wrap me tightly in his arms. He picked me up off my feet and spun me around, and I smiled. I hadn't missed a game-winning shot like that in years, but I wanted to see how happy Maxon would be if he won. I'd made the right decision.

"Does this mean I'm the darts champion now?" asked Maxon, a teasing quirk to his mouth as he set me down. "Since I beat you?"

I shook my head, still smiling as I went to retrieve the darts in the board.

"You've  gotta do more than beat me once with beginner's luck to take the title of champion," I said. "Put a dart board in the palace and we can really see what's what."

Maxon grinned. "You have a deal, my dear. Prepare to lose again."

I chuckled. Maxon's words didn't have any heat behind them, and it made my heart soar to see him so happy and carefree. I wished I could give that to him all the time, but I'd settle for tonight and look for opportunities in the future.

Unfortunately, by the end of that game of darts, we had to head back to the hotel or risk being caught  sneaking out. We took our glasses up and dropped them off at the bar, then I settled our tab. Maxon and I walked out of the place together arm in arm, this time no different than all the other regular strangers milling around on the street.

"Thank you for bringing me here tonight," he said as we walked, the cool night air perfect and refreshing. "I don't often get the opportunity to be among the citizens of Illea. That in itself is a treat, but getting to do it with you is the best thing I could imagine."

"I'm always happy to spend time with you, Maxon. Thank you for taking the risk and sneaking out with me."

"I'll sneak away with you every time I can get away with it, and maybe even a few more times than that."

"Well, good. But let's try to make this one of the not-getting-caught times, okay?"

"Of course."

Thankfully,  we made it back onto the balcony outside Maxon's room without issue. His room was dark, the door still closed, meaning none of the palace staff were any the wiser about where we'd gone. Maxon hopped back through the window, and I smiled before turning to go back to my own room, but he caught my hand and pulled me back.

"I just wanted to  say... I really enjoyed myself tonight. I find that I enjoy most times that I spend with you. I... I love you."

I beamed. "I love you too, Maxon. I love every minute we spend together, even when it's many, many minutes of letting the press take pictures of us. You even make royal procedure meetings enjoyable just by being in the room next to me."

Maxon laughed. He glanced down at my lips, then back up at me, a tentative smile on his face.

"Can I kiss you?"

I grinned. "Absolutely."

I leaned forward, and Maxon and I shared a long, sweet kiss through the window. After a moment, we pulled apart, both of us positively glowing. I took a half-step back, never taking my eyes off Maxon.

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" I said. He grinned, leaning out the window even further.

"Yes you will."

"Okay. Good. Then goodnight."

"Goodnight, my dear."

I floated back to my room, thankfully also without getting caught, and fell asleep with a smile on my face. I couldn't wait to experience a thousand more places with Maxon, and play a thousand more darts matches together. Anything the future brought, as long as it was with him.

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Unpacking the Railway Station of Life

As I mentioned in my last blog post, I am a student in the Bachelor of Arts and Sciences program. This entails the fact that I am not only a student in STEM, rather I am also studying topics in the arts and humanities. As a result of this, I also frequently converse with students in both fields of study, and I get to learn and understand the perspectives of two vastly different types of individuals. One thing is for sure, I have made note of several occasions where my STEM friends belittle and make a mockery of those who are in non-STEM fields of study; topics such as family relations and human development, history, english, creative writing, and more. Belittling the humanities assumes that only technical knowledge has some sort of merit. Denying creativity and critical thinking the right to be considered “worthy” in debates of education suggests that understanding and thoroughly evaluating based on the knowledge of those who came before us is irrelevant, once we move beyond that moment in time. 

Edward Hyams’ quote from The Gifts of Interpretation explores the importance of historical awareness in all methods of maintaining integrity. He argues that the value associated with history comes with the application and maintenance of connections which have been made in the past, that can continue to be made in the future. The past is what allows us to progress in the future, and we must acknowledge it in order to maintain integrity. The relevance of the experiences and important events which have happened yesterday are mandatory in order to not repeat the same mistakes tomorrow. 

Hyams’ analogy of the train station beautifully conveys the message of his idea, considerably in a time as such we exist in today. It is easy to pretend that history is “of the past,” however those who were truly affected continue to be visited by that same train on a regular basis. In order to truly understand our world, historical and critical knowledge must be accessed with high degrees of respect and understanding. Some STEM students I have run into in my university career (and to be honest, even outside of schooling!) argue that because they focus on events that have already happened, humanities are irrelevant; the same way Hyams’ analogy believes that a railway station is meaningless once the train has passed through. What this perspective fails to acknowledge, however, is that history, philosophy, and the arts continue to inform and facilitate critical thinking and interpretation (which, in turn, is also highly relevant to scientific thoughts as well). 

When STEM majors dismiss and belittle the humanities, they fail to recognize the interconnection of disciplines and history, and how they relate to the way we interpret the world today. Even environmental scientists can sometimes overlook the historical interpretations of nature that Indigenous groups may have maintained. To interpret nature meaningfully, we must acknowledge the full picture. The wisdom accumulated through every stop of the train at the railway station is what shapes our perception of the world, moreover how we plan to move forward in it.

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I requested to work from home today. I had a pretty terrible night. After coughing my brains out I woke up at 3am with a horrible sore throat again. I got up to get a drink and ended up kicking the end of the bed and cutting the top of my baby toe so bad it was like a flap. I was literally crying which is not something I do often for pain. I startled James awake but they took care of me. Got Neosporin and a bandaid and put a sock on my foot to keep it safe and j cried until I fell asleep.

I was beside myself though when I woke up. I tried not to over share why I was so upset but I was not emotionally able to go to work. I would work from home and Alexi was really kind about it.

I would sleep until 9. And felt slightly less like I was going to break into a million pieces. I did not feel good but at least I could be in bed when things were to much.

I had my breakfast while I worked on my laptop. I did a lot of research on turtles today. We may or may not have the turtle workshop on the 2nd but I wanted to have the worksheet packet ready.

I learned that there are 21 species of turtles in Maryland. With 3 of them being non-native and 5 being sea turtles. Amazing. I found some fun facts. Like you can tell the gender of some turtles by their eye color. And that terrapins were almost made extinct because people ate them so much.

When I wasn't doing research I was working on some craft practice. I attempted to use my new soldering iron but absolutely was not having a good time with that. I sometimes can use a soldering iron but I learned to solder with a torch and I really really struggle to get even heat with the iron. So I was very frustrated. But I'll try again another time. Today just wasn't my day.

I would finally have the space on my desk to work on my dad's pants!! And I finished that pretty quickly, despite some issues. I have never been very good at putting in zippers. But really it's that I don't have a foot for that. But I did my best. And I think he will be really happy with them. Also just being able to wear pants with his fake leg. I'll have to go visit them soon so I can give him these.

I would continue to work on my turtle research. And thinking about programing for the summer. I collected the last of my materials for my workshop tonight. I would draw for a little. I was feeling really down. Just emotionally just so low.

I took a very late lunch break at 2. And ended up falling asleep until 3. I felt slightly less morose when I woke up. I finished some stuff in the computer and went and ate a sandwich. And then my day was over.

I was freezing. I got in bed and tried to warm up. At 415 I went and made Mac and cheese and James let me know they were on their way home. I hoped we would cross paths before I left. And we did!

I was really happy to see them. Hugs and kisses and they helped me carry my stuff to the car. And then I was off.

I got to creative alliance and met with Parker about an upcoming project. Doing dioramas with kids. I hope to write up that proposal tomorrow.

After our chat I worked on setting up my program. And would run through my example so I could have a better idea of how I was going to teach this. And slowly people started coming in.

I have 10 people in the end and it went so well. Everyone was so kind. Some people had backgrounds in embroidery and cross stitch but not in regular sewing. And we would spend the first hour learning a running stitch, a whip stitch, a satin stitch, a woven satin stitch, and a ladder stitch. I would also show them a blanket stitch. And after we left the hoops I had set up everyone made a felt pin.

There were hearts and leaves and moons. The one guy in the class made Mr Yuck, which is a poison control thing? James recognized it right away. And while everyone was working I was walking around problem solving and then the people who brought things that needed mending we workshopped how that might work. And even had a few people interested in private lessons. I'm thrilled. I had such a good time.

Besides the sewing it was also just a lovely space to have conversations and I just felt great. I was able to use ally energy to not be falling apart. But as soon as I got in the car at the end, after everyone helped clean up and I said goodbye to the nice girl at the front desk, I started coughing again! And really really wanted to go home.

Thankfully I'm only 6 minutes away now. It was raining a little but I was feeling so happy it didn't bother me. I felt icky and tired but emotionally I was great.

When I got home I realized we need a wreath because in the dark I found it hard to see which one was ours. But quickly I was inside and with my husband and was very happy.

James was making Mac and cheese. And made me a little quesadilla. I got changed and looked at my toe for the first time and it was not as scary as I feared. James had bandages it well and I think it stuck the flap back on. Hopefully it heals quickly.

I got a shower and washed my hair. The water was a little cool still but I struggled through. I cared more about being clean then comfortable. Because now I am in bed and I'm really comfortable so it was worth it.

James is here. Sweetp is already asleep. I think I am going to try to sleep now too.

I am going to go to work tomorrow. And I'm determined to have a good day. And then Celia is coming over after work to make art together. I'm excited to show she the house.

I hope I feel better tomorrow. I love you all. Sleep well. Be safe. Goodnight!

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Unite with Pride: Experience the Heartbeat of Bharat at Bharat Club

In a world that is constantly moving forward, there is an innate longing in every heart to stay rooted—to hold on to the values, traditions, and stories that define who we are. Bharat Club is more than just a name. It is a living, breathing celebration of our rich heritage, our vibrant culture, and our collective spirit. It is where tradition meets modernity, and where people come together not just to socialize, but to belong.

At Bharat Club, we believe that the soul of a nation lives in its people, its stories, and its shared moments. Every corner of our club echoes the heartbeat of Bharat—the heartbeat of a land known for its unity in diversity, timeless traditions, and the warmth of its people. Whether you are here to celebrate, to learn, to grow, or simply to connect, you’ll find that Bharat Club is the perfect place to rediscover what it means to be part of something greater than yourself.

A Cultural Tapestry Like No Other

Step into Bharat Club and you are instantly immersed in a world where every color, sound, and scent tells a story. From classical dance evenings to folk music nights, from regional food festivals to spiritual workshops—every event is a tribute to the soul of Bharat.

This is not just about nostalgia. It’s about passing the torch to the next generation. It’s about making sure that the richness of our past continues to inspire the present and shape the future. It’s about building bridges between generations, communities, and ideas.

Celebrate Community, Celebrate You

At the heart of Bharat Club is a vibrant, inclusive community. Whether you come from the north, south, east, or west of India—or even from across the globe—you’ll find open arms and kindred spirits here. Bharat Club is a melting pot of languages, customs, and beliefs, where mutual respect and shared pride bring people together.

We host regular community-driven events—be it a spirited cricket match, a soulful bhajan sandhya, or a Diwali celebration that lights up the night sky. Every gathering is an opportunity to reconnect with your roots, to share joy, and to create memories that last a lifetime.

Empowering Minds, Enriching Lives

More than a space for celebration, Bharat Club is also a space for growth and empowerment. Our programs focus on nurturing talent, encouraging leadership, and fostering creativity. From youth mentorship initiatives to women's forums, from entrepreneurial networking to wellness and fitness programs—we empower every member to shine in their own way.

Children find a nurturing environment that introduces them to the depth of Indian culture while also helping them build confidence and community awareness. Adults rediscover purpose and passion in meaningful interactions and personal development initiatives.

A Place to Belong, A Place to Lead

What truly sets Bharat Club apart is the sense of ownership and pride that every member carries. This is not just a club—it’s your club. Members actively participate in shaping its vision and future. Your voice matters here. Your story matters here.

Being part of Bharat Club is not just about attending events or using facilities. It’s about being part of a movement that cherishes the past, embraces the present, and shapes a better tomorrow. It’s about taking pride in our identity and sharing it with confidence and compassion.

Join the Movement

In today’s fast-paced world, finding a space that resonates with your values and roots is rare. Bharat Club is that space—a sanctuary of culture, connection, and celebration. If your heart beats for Bharat, then there is a place for you here.

Unite with pride. Celebrate your heritage. Embrace your community. Experience the heartbeat of Bharat—only at Bharat Club.

Let’s come together. Let’s honor our past. Let’s build our future. One story, one celebration, one heartbeat at a time.

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Mercdiver Stock statements from 3/17/2025

The CFC has been involved with the Mercdiver stock exchange, and has made some gains and losses. It is too late to really announce about the inclusion of the CFC as of this moment, but for now, we can go ahead and put those announcements here. Also, these announcements were sent on 3/17/2025.

The Cave Filling Corporation would like to make two public announcements regarding its business in the world.

First, the CFC regretfully has to go through a downscaling process in order to keep the company afloat. This involves a shutdown in its expansion and recruitment programs, a pause on deliveries from its colonies, a halt to further side projects, and more. We will continue to keep our place within the galaxy, and will continue to support our clients and allies. But sadly, change must happen, and this will be for the company's benefit.

Second, until further notice the regular shipment of gunpowder to Gunvald will be temporarily paused until the political unrest on the planet is settled. Gunvald has been one of our closest allies, and it hurts to see it in the state that it is in. While the CFC had make opinions on the inclinations on the election, the CFC has mainly remained neutral in the whole affair. Until the matter is resolved, and the workers of Gunvald are considered to be safe, the CFC has determined it will be completely unsafe to continue the regular behind-the-scenes shipments it has been making so far...

Context: The Gunvald Corporation, a close ally with the CFC, had an election to decide the new company president, a real election (a rarity for that galaxy). While we had suggested before that the incumbent party had been preferable, as they were seemingly more willing to continue and further our trade agreements. However, we did not make any real supporting statements, not before more information came out, and that was a wise decision on our end. The incumbent party made some very controversial policies, such as canceling an already signed treaty with another faction, suggesting that the other party was home to bad people, and such. Thus, the incumbent party was set to loose the elections, before the president of said party declared martial law, arrested the board of directors and opposition (the opposing party's leader escaped though), and cracked down on all protests and such. As you can see, it would be diplomatic suicide if we continued to support the current party during these trying times. We do believe that with the president's reckless actions, his downfall is inevitable. However, should we be proven wrong and he continues in his reign, we will make the smart choice and realign ourselves with Gunvald's leadership.

NOTE: While this is still our public statement for the Stock market, things have changed. Gunvald has just made their plan on taking out Super Earth clear, and we will absolutely support them from the shadows on this. More information on this coming tomorrow.

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How Grizzly Vidyalaya Prepares Students for Future Success

Introduction

In today’s competitive world, schools play a crucial role in shaping a child’s future. At Grizzly Vidyalaya, we take pride in preparing students not just for academic success but also for life beyond the classroom. As one of the top boarding schools in Jharkhand and a leading name among the top boarding schools in Bihar, we are committed to providing a holistic education that nurtures every aspect of a child’s development.

Here’s What Grizzly Vidyalaya provides to transforms students into Future-Ready Individuals.

1. A Strong Academic Foundation

At Grizzly Vidyalaya, we believe that a strong academic foundation is the cornerstone of success. Our CBSE-affiliated curriculum is designed to foster critical thinking, problem-solving, and a love for learning. By choosing Grizzly Vidyalaya, you’re ensuring your child is well-prepared for higher education and beyond.

2. Life Skills for the 21st Century

Education at Grizzly Vidyalaya goes beyond textbooks. We focus on equipping students with essential life skills that are crucial for success in the modern world. As one of the best boarding schools in Jharkhand 2025-2026, we ensure students are ready to face the challenges of the 21st century with confidence.

3. Global Exposure

At Grizzly Vidyalaya, we believe in broadening horizons. Our students gain global exposure through:

Inter-School Competitions: Opportunities to compete with peers from across the region.

Cultural Exchanges: Programs that promote understanding of diverse cultures.

Educational Trips: Visits to historical and scientific sites that enhance learning beyond the classroom.

This global perspective prepares students to thrive in an interconnected world.

4. Experienced Faculty

Our faculty is the backbone of Grizzly Vidyalaya’s success.

Highly Qualified Teachers: Our educators are experts in their fields, bringing years of experience and passion to the classroom.

Mentorship Programs: Teachers act as mentors, guiding students not just academically but also personally.

Continuous Training: Faculty members undergo regular training to stay updated with the latest teaching methodologies.

5. Character Building and Values

At Grizzly Vidyalaya, we believe in shaping not just bright minds but also strong characters.

Moral Education: Regular sessions on ethics, empathy, and social responsibility.

Community Service: Opportunities for students to give back to society and develop a sense of compassion.

Discipline and Integrity: A structured environment that instills discipline and a strong sense of integrity.

6. Guest Lectures and Expert Sessions

We bring the world to our classrooms through:

Industry Experts: Regular sessions with professionals from various fields to inspire and educate students.

Alumni Talks: Success stories from our alumni to motivate current students.

Career Guidance: Expert advice on career choices and higher education opportunities.

Conclusion

Grizzly Vidyalaya isn’t just about academics—it’s about building a foundation for lifelong success. By choosing our school, you’re giving your child the gift of a well-rounded education that prepares them for the challenges of tomorrow.

For admissions in 2025-2026, join us at Grizzly Vidyalaya, the best boarding school in Jharkhand, and let your child embark on a journey of excellence and growth.

For more details visit - https://www.grizzlyvidyalaya.com/blog/how-grizzly-vidyalaya-prepares-students-for-future-success

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Corporate Leadership Development Programs for a Positive Learning Environment

It’s often a misconception among leaders that getting their companies to learn is just a matter of setting a vision and conducting training workshops now and then to ensure that it all sinks in. But with the burgeoning competitive landscape and the ever-changing customer behaviour, this attitude doesn’t quite cut it. 

This is why corporate leadership development programs are necessary. Building future leaders means having a workplace where learning is encouraged. It’s about experimenting, learning from slip-ups, and growing from them. To do this, we need everyone on board and to include corporate leadership development training to inform processes that contribute to organisational efficiency. Setting up this learning-focused way of working might take some time and changes, but with corporate leadership development, the outcomes are rewarding. 

At Pragati Leadership, our leadership development program equips present and upcoming leaders with the skills needed for today’s and tomorrow’s business challenges. 

Ready to dive in?

What does learning culture mean in the context of corporate leadership?

It’s an environment that emphasises values and practices geared towards professional growth, and personal development. As a business deeply invested in helping shape new-age leaders, we have posited our corporate leadership developmenttraining on continual learning. This emphasis on learning is a foundation for the company’s decision-making process, effectively refining its operations. To put it in a nutshell, learning culture constitutes approaches and activities undertaken to support knowledge and skill acquisition attuned to the goals of the organisation and personal growth. 

How to Create a Positive and Supportive Learning Environment

Encourage Knowledge Sharing

One of the foundational steps in creating a learning-focused organisation is to offer avenues for team members to share their expertise. This can be through weekly meet-ups or digital platforms with resources that benefit all.

Spot Knowledge Gaps

To cultivate a supportive learning environment, evaluating your existing resources and identifying what’s missing or which areas need more attention is vital.

Embrace Targeted Training

Gone are the days of generic, one-size-fits-all training. Embrace the move to more specific online learning modules. 

Involve Team Leaders

Managers are instrumental in building a supportive workplace culture. You ensure that learning becomes a collective endeavour by involving them in the learning process, setting up spaces for knowledge exchange, and motivating teams to join training sessions.

Refine Hiring Practices

Hiring practices can be a game-changer in fosteringa positive learning environment. When interviewing potential candidates, gauge their enthusiasm for continuous learning to ensure they align with the company’s learning objectives.

Offer Regular Feedback

Feedback is the pulse of a learning environment. Regular check-ins, celebrating progress, and guidance on improvement areas help maintain focus on learning, ensuring that everyone remains on the path to growth and development.

Final Word

Corporate leadership development programs, like those at Pragati Leadership, are reshaping businesses in cities like Pune, Mumbai, Bangalore, Delhi (NCR), Gurgram, Hyderabad, Chennai, and Visakhapatnam. We promote learning and adaptability, benefiting both the individual and the entire team. No matter the location, successful leadership is about creating an environment where everyone grows together.

Unlock Your Team’s Potential with Pragati Leadership‘s Corporate Leadership Development Programs! Join us in creating a Positive and Supportive Learning Environment for your organization’s growth. Contact us today to embark on a transformative leadership journey.

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Why Choose Arcadia Preschool & Nursery by All Seasons CLC?

Choosing the right preschool for your child is one of the most important decisions a parent can make. The early years of a child’s life lay the foundation for their future success, both academically and socially. At Arcadia Preschool & Nursery by All Seasons CLC, we understand the significance of these early stages of development. Our preschool offers a nurturing, engaging, and safe environment for children aged 2-5, ensuring they receive the best start in life.

A Safe and Nurturing Environment

At Arcadia Nursery, we believe that children thrive in a supportive and caring environment. Our experienced staff members are dedicated to providing a warm, welcoming atmosphere where every child feels valued, safe, and encouraged. We understand that every child is unique, and we work hard to ensure that each child’s individual needs are met. Whether your child is new to preschool or continuing their educational journey, they will feel at home in our center.

Curriculum Focused on Early Childhood Development

Our curriculum at Arcadia Preschool & Nursery by All Seasons CLC is designed to foster growth in all key areas of development, including social, emotional, cognitive, and physical skills. We focus on preparing children for the next stages of their education while keeping the learning process fun and engaging. Our programs are carefully tailored to stimulate curiosity, creativity, and independent thinking in young learners.

We use a play-based approach to learning, which allows children to explore and learn at their own pace through hands-on activities and interactive experiences. This approach is proven to enhance problem-solving skills, creativity, and teamwork among young children. Whether it’s through art, music, storytelling, or outdoor activities, we encourage children to express themselves and discover the world around them.

Experienced and Caring Staff

At Arcadia Nursery, we understand that the relationship between children and their caregivers is crucial for a positive preschool experience. That’s why we hire experienced, qualified educators who are passionate about early childhood education. Our staff members are not only skilled in teaching, but they are also compassionate and dedicated to the well-being of each child. They take the time to get to know every child and ensure they receive the personal attention they need to succeed.

Our team works closely with parents to track the progress of their child’s development and provide regular updates on their learning journey. This partnership between educators and parents is vital in creating a cohesive approach to each child’s growth.

Why Arcadia Preschool & Nursery Stands Out

There are many options for preschools, but Arcadia Preschool & Nursery by All Seasons CLC stands out for its commitment to early childhood education, individualized care, and a focus on creating a positive, fun learning environment. Here are just a few reasons why families choose our preschool:

Safe and Secure Environment: Our center is equipped with the latest safety measures to ensure that children are always in a secure environment.

Child-Centered Approach: We place the child’s needs and interests at the heart of everything we do, providing opportunities for growth at their own pace.

Experienced and Compassionate Staff: Our educators are dedicated to fostering a love of learning in every child, helping them build a strong foundation for their future education.

Enroll Today for a Bright Tomorrow

If you are looking for a preschool in Arcadia that focuses on the developmental needs of your child while providing a caring and engaging learning environment, Arcadia Preschool & Nursery by All Seasons CLC is the perfect choice. Enroll your child today and give them the best possible start in their educational journey.

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🙏🌹ॐ साई राम जी🌹🙏राधेश्याम जी 🙏 #saikibhakti #ॐsairam #saibaba #reels #sh...

Trump did not make it he's sitting there threatening her son with a weapon and he did not make it. And he's trying to kick him out of the hotel of his own because he's a fruitcake and it's like why haven't there if you're going to do that and no one can stand him so they are going after him for being a petty piece of s*** and they want the plan he has in there we'll see stupid and they're not going to make it and this is him and he has rigor mortis and he's dead and she was revived and he's going after those people and one of them is Jason and the other one is Tommy f and Trump is getting f***** up in the cities they're fighting and Trump's losing and he has the hardware and stuff and they're going after his stashes and caches cuz he got information finally. And it's happening now that his stashes and cashes are getting pilfered empty and he's trying to go after a few and he can't and he's going to be small and this morning we think 3.0% we think tomorrow night and into Monday morning he'll be in about 2.7% and continue to fall and by Thursday the 14th he will be at about 1.65% roughly and his people will have evacuated regular areas and he'll be practically powerless and that's why the hotel would be renewed if it gets renewed. And then Dave is still fighting him and he's part of that 1.65% off Island and on the island they have 7% and they are now coming to the realization they do not have the programs they're not finding them and Dave has a similar situation and it was done by Apollo and goddess wife and her son is surprised because Dave is such a lowlife and of course he says the guy can't think of his way out of her paper bag now it's wet and has holes in it and we do see he knows his father and mother have skill and a lot of it and a lot of experience and a lot of technical know-how they're very advanced inventors and engineers any competes with them so he knows. There are other things happening but this is very important. And he is a major major component of getting rid of the idiot. Is the body that his father grabs and is inside and Tommy f has the brain and is suspected of having the program and they think he might have it now and they're going to pursue him and they are going to possibly lose more people than our estimate shows

Thor Freya

And we are working very hard in diligently and we do see that these people are unreasonable and they're unreasonable because they're very stupid and they can't be reasoned with and yeah he wants to put them on the street it's not really going to happen and our son has other things he can do but the guy keeps on saying I'll prevent him from getting there and he needs the apartment and a lot of stupid things are coming out of him and Jason and Tommy affirmotivated and they did this thing on their own and our son says it is not surprising because I wouldn't have really thought of that and a major reason is that is imitating a God so they get that. It is a Hindu god and it's not an imitation it's him as an African-American and he looks ridiculous it is close to Mr Jones who the character passed away recently it's a little different but that's what it's supposed to be and they don't like him for his songs and foreigners don't like him either so they like the presentation he was there for about an hour rotting and he's stupid as hell and it was yesterday during the day and he came back and he's threatening for stupid stuff and it's really trying to go after the two and it motivated them to try and get the apartment ready and they went and did stuff and it's motivating them to stop Trump and they're going after him and trying to get the stock and it's helpful and they will force it out and they're forcing it out of other trumpsters and it's coming out he has 55% and they have to somehow get him to coughing up and they're taking over positions rapidly all over the world and soon Trump won't be in it at all and a lot of other businesses too

Thor Freya

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I can't believe this is happening now I can and yeah I'm trying to get into a homeless shelter and he says I'm going to die again and again as many times as it takes and I do hear that and it will happen I guess but it's happening anyways so I'm going to go off to Britain and try and get the program back he doesn't know why I bother it says I really didn't write it and yeah that makes sense but yeah it's still mine partially no it's the whole thing

Trump

Better watch out Trump we don't want you at that stuff and I don't want you at my son and he knows about your analogy s*** and you're going to suffer and this will probably wipe you out

Kamala

We're going to have to attack his Island shortly

Mac daddy

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Management Admission in L.N.Welingkar Institute of Management 2024

Hailing from the S.P. Mandali Trust - one of the oldest in India; Prin. L.N.Welingkar Institute of Management Development and Research (WeSchool) has come to be known as one of the torchbearers for progressive higher education today. Shaping the business giants of tomorrow, we run every program keeping in mind the continuously altering socio-economic world we live in.

Besides our regular management programmes, we offer programmes in Business Design, E biz, Research and Business Analytics, Rural, Retail, Healthcare, and Media and Entertainment.

Direct Admission in Welingkar Institute of Management | Management Quota Admission in Welingkar Institute of Management

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How to Improve Leadership Skills for Career Success | Universal AI

Leadership is more than just guiding a team; it's about inspiring others, making sound decisions, and being prepared for future challenges. As industries become more competitive and technology advances rapidly, strong leadership skills are increasingly essential. If you're a working professional looking to sharpen your leadership abilities, this article will provide practical insights on how to improve leadership qualities and enhance your career. At Universal AI University, we blend leadership and AI-powered education to create the leaders of tomorrow.

What is Leadership?

Before diving into how to improve leadership skills, it's essential to understand what leadership is. Leadership is the ability to guide, influence, and inspire a group of individuals toward achieving a common goal. It involves not just authority but a blend of vision, communication, empathy, and decision-making.

But, what is the leadership skills required to be effective? Leadership skills encompass a broad set of traits, including:

Emotional Intelligence: The ability to recognize and manage your own emotions, as well as empathize with others.

Communication: Conveying ideas clearly and inspiring others with words and actions.

Strategic Thinking: Making decisions that align with both short-term goals and long-term vision.

Problem-Solving: Identifying challenges and turning them into opportunities.

Delegation: Trusting team members to take on tasks and ensuring the work gets done effectively.

These are just some of the foundational skills every leader should possess. But knowing what is the leadership skills is only the first step. The real challenge lies in improving and refining them.

Why Leadership Matters in Today’s World

In today's fast-paced world, businesses rely on leaders who can adapt to new technologies, lead diverse teams, and make data-driven decisions. With AI and automation reshaping industries, professionals who combine leadership skills with AI knowledge are becoming invaluable assets. At Universal AI University, we understand this shift and aim to equip professionals with the skills they need to lead in this transformative era.

As one of India’s leading institutions focused on AI-powered leadership education, Universal AI University is a State Private University under the UNIVERSAL AI UNIVERSITY, KARJAT, ACT, 2022. Our programs are designed to give working professionals like you the tools and strategies to become successful leaders in the age of AI.

How to Improve Leadership Qualities: 5 Practical Steps

Now that we have a foundation of what is the leadership skills, let’s focus on how to improve leadership qualities. Developing these skills isn’t a one-time task—it’s a continuous journey of self-improvement. Here are five practical ways to enhance your leadership capabilities:

Invest in Self-Reflection

Self-awareness is the cornerstone of leadership growth. You must recognize your strengths and identify areas for improvement. Take time to reflect on your past experiences. Ask yourself: How did I handle a particular challenge? What could I have done differently? Regular self-assessment helps you track progress and pinpoint areas to focus on. At Universal AI University, we incorporate reflection and feedback as key elements in our AI-powered Executive MBA program.

Develop Emotional Intelligence (EQ)

While technical skills are important, leadership requires a high level of emotional intelligence. EQ allows you to build stronger relationships with your team, understand their needs, and handle conflicts effectively. If you're aiming to improve leadership qualities, you should work on becoming more empathetic, managing stress, and staying aware of how your actions affect others. Regularly practicing active listening and understanding different perspectives can significantly boost your EQ.

Enhance Your Decision-Making Abilities

Good leaders need to make decisions, often with incomplete information. Improving your decision-making skills is crucial for leadership success. Start by learning to analyze situations from multiple angles and use data to support your choices. AI tools can assist you in processing large amounts of data quickly, leading to better-informed decisions. Universal AI University integrates AI-driven decision-making techniques in its curriculum, providing students with the skills to lead confidently in uncertain environments.

Strengthen Your Communication Skills

Clear and effective communication is essential for any leader. Whether you're addressing a large audience or giving feedback to a team member, your ability to convey your message will determine how well your ideas are received. To improve leadership qualities, focus on honing both your verbal and written communication. Practice active listening, give clear instructions, and provide constructive feedback to your team. Communication is a skill that can be improved with time and effort.

Seek Continuous Learning and Upskilling

In an ever-changing world, leadership demands lifelong learning. Staying ahead means regularly updating your skills to meet new challenges. At Universal AI University, our AI-powered programs are designed to help you continuously evolve as a leader. Our Executive MBA program is tailored for working professionals, giving you access to cutting-edge AI tools and leadership techniques that will keep you at the forefront of industry innovation.

How AI Can Enhance Leadership Skills

AI isn’t here to replace leaders—it’s here to enhance them. In the same way that AI helps businesses streamline operations, it can also help leaders make better decisions, predict future trends, and improve team management. At Universal AI University, we integrate AI into our curriculum to empower leaders to work more efficiently. Here’s how AI can assist you in your leadership journey:

Data-Driven Decisions: AI tools help leaders analyze data trends quickly, allowing for more accurate and informed decisions.

Improved Efficiency: AI can automate repetitive tasks, giving leaders more time to focus on strategic goals.

Enhanced Team Management: AI-powered insights can help leaders understand team dynamics, monitor performance, and personalize leadership approaches.

By understanding how to improve leadership skills through AI, you’ll not only boost your own performance but also lead your team to greater success.

The Role of Universal AI University in Shaping Future Leaders

If you're ready to take your leadership abilities to the next level, Universal AI University is here to support you. Our Executive MBA program is designed for working professionals who want to develop both their leadership skills and AI knowledge. With an innovative curriculum that combines AI integration with core leadership principles, we provide a holistic approach to leadership development.

Our AI-powered Executive MBA helps you improve leadership qualities while staying ahead of the curve in the age of technology. The program covers essential leadership traits, emotional intelligence, decision-making skills, and much more, empowering you to transform your career without quitting your current job.

Final Thoughts

Becoming a great leader doesn’t happen overnight, but with dedication and the right resources, you can continuously improve your leadership qualities. By focusing on self-reflection, emotional intelligence, communication, decision-making, and continuous learning, you can enhance your leadership skills for long-term career success.

If you're looking for a way to combine leadership development with cutting-edge AI education, Universal AI University is the place for you. As India’s first AI-powered Executive MBA program for working professionals, we offer a unique opportunity to improve leadership qualities while staying at the forefront of technological innovation.

Embark on your leadership journey today and transform your career with Universal AI University!

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Why Makoons Preschool is the Best Play School in India for Your Child

When it comes to choosing the best play school in India for your child, Makoons Preschool stands out as a top contender. Our mission is to respond to the call of creating the emerging leaders of tomorrow by nurturing a synergy of skills, knowledge, and values in young children. This holistic approach is why Makoons is consistently recognized as the best play school in India.

Why Makoons is the Best Play School in India

Holistic Development Approach: At Makoons Preschool, we believe that the best play school in India must focus on the holistic development of a child. Our curriculum is designed to balance cognitive skills with emotional, social, and physical growth. Through engaging activities, interactive play, and structured learning, we ensure that each child’s development is nurtured in a well-rounded manner. This approach is central to why Makoons is considered the best play school in India.

Experienced and Caring Educators: One of the hallmarks of the best play school in India is the quality of its educators. At Makoons, we pride ourselves on having a team of highly qualified and experienced teachers who are passionate about early childhood education. Our educators not only impart knowledge but also foster a supportive and caring environment that encourages children to explore, learn, and grow. The dedication of our staff contributes significantly to our reputation as the best play school in India.

Innovative Curriculum: The best play school in India must offer an innovative and engaging curriculum. Makoons Preschool’s curriculum incorporates play-based learning, which is essential for young children. Our program includes a mix of activities such as storytelling, arts and crafts, music and movement, and outdoor play. These activities are designed to stimulate creativity, problem-solving skills, and social interaction. Our curriculum is continually updated to incorporate the latest educational trends, ensuring that we remain at the forefront of early childhood education

Safe and Stimulating Environment: Safety and a stimulating environment are crucial aspects of the best play school in India. At Makoons, we prioritize creating a safe, clean, and welcoming environment for all children. Our classrooms are equipped with age-appropriate materials and resources that encourage exploration and learning. We also have secure facilities and a strong safety protocol to ensure that every child is safe while they explore and learn.

Strong Parent-Teacher Partnership: A strong partnership between parents and teachers is a key indicator of the best play school in India. Makoons Preschool values open communication with parents and involves them in their child’s educational journey. We provide regular updates on their child’s progress and encourage parent-teacher interactions to address any concerns. This collaborative approach helps us better support each child’s needs and development.

Extracurricular Activities: To be recognized as the best play school in India, a school must offer a variety of extracurricular activities. Makoons Preschool provides a range of extracurricular options that complement our core curriculum. From music and dance classes to sports and nature exploration, these activities help children develop new skills and interests, contributing to their overall growth and happiness.

Commitment to Values: At Makoons, we are committed to imparting core values alongside academic learning. Our programs are designed to instill values such as respect, empathy, and responsibility in children. By integrating these values into our daily activities, we prepare children not just for academic success, but for life as well.

Conclusion

Choosing the best play school in India for your child is a significant decision, and Makoons Preschool offers everything you need for a successful start. Our focus on holistic development, experienced educators, innovative curriculum, safe environment, and strong parent-teacher partnership makes us a leading choice. Enroll your child at Makoons Preschool and give them the foundation they need to become the leaders of tomorrow.

By addressing all aspects of early childhood education and continuously striving for excellence, Makoons Preschool embodies the qualities of the best play school in India. Join us and see firsthand why Makoons is the best choice for your child’s early education.