#Car Rental Script

[appysa-technologies]

Choosing a car rental software, business model, and revenue model are crucial steps in the roadmap for a successful P2P car rental business. P2P car rental platforms primarily generate revenue by charging a nominal commission on each car rental booking, with variations across platforms. 

[nishithakrish1]

Best Rental Business Ideas in 2024

In today's ever-changing business landscape, the rental business has become known as a profitable and long-term choice for new business owners. From embracing the sharing economy to catering to specialized audiences, the opportunities are limitless. If you want to learn more about the rental business, you've come to the perfect place. In this post, we will look at some of the top rental company ideas that will assist you succeed as an entrepreneur.

Few Rental Business Ideas:

Vacation rental properties:

As more individuals travel for enjoyment, vacation rentals have become very popular. If you buy an excellent residence and rent it out on services like Airbnb or VRBO, you might earn a lot of money. To succeed in this competitive yet profitable company, simply ensure that you understand how to care for the property, assist clients, and market effectively. OR Learn the fundamentals of property management, customer service, and marketing to succeed in this competitive yet rewarding career.

Event Equipment Rentals:

All events, like weddings or business parties, require things like tents, tables, chairs, and videoconferencing equipment. Beginning a business that rents out equipment for events allows you to meet this demand. Keep your equipment in perfect working condition and up to date to fulfil every requirement of your consumers.

Luxury Clothing Rentals:

Designer clothes are costly, and not everyone can afford to purchase them. That's why luxury clothing rental firms come into play. Users may rent trendy clothes for a limited time without paying a lot of money.

Power Tool and Equipment Rentals:

Create a power tool and equipment rental business to assist homeowners and DIY enthusiasts. From drills to lawnmowers, provide a low-cost choice for customers who only require equipment randomly.

Co-Working Space Rentals

In today's world, when many individuals work from several locations, there is an increasing demand for flexible and comfortable shared workplaces. Start a firm that offers shared workspaces with unique amenities like smart electronics, conference rooms, and opportunities to meet new people. Help freelancers, small enterprises, and remote workers discover an engaging and collaborative environment to work.

Car Rental Service:

Renting vehicles is a developing business, particularly in cities and attractive tourist destinations. Offering a wide variety of well-maintained cars for rent with different rental options may attract consumers from both nearby and throughout the world. You may also consider providing eco-friendly or costly cars that are attractive to different types of clients.

Conclusion:

In 2024, the rental business environment is broad and full of chances. Entrepreneurs can create profitable and long-lasting rental businesses by spotting niche markets and keeping an eye on new trends. Sangvish encourages entrepreneurs to thoroughly analyze their target market, build effective logistics, and give outstanding customer service to ensure their rental businesses' long-term viability and profitability. Dive into the rental world and watch your business thrive in the ever-changing economy.

[harishdeva]

Discover the perfect rental script for your business needs. Our rental scripts offer a customizable and user-friendly solution, empowering you to effortlessly manage and streamline your rental services. Explore the possibilities today!

Read More: https://medium.com/@sirajuddaulah3/how-rental-script-can-helps-to-transform-your-rental-booking-business-d71c1ccd8e8d

[appysa]

https://appysa.com/car-rental-script/

[qonotech]

[unicotaxi-app]

Turo Clone App Development

Want to build a top car-sharing app like Turo? Here is the full guide to follow from UnicoTaxi, Build Turo clone app, and start upscaling your ride-sharing business today!

[eatzillaubereatsclone]

Airbnb Clone Script Unleashed Start Hosting Now

Are you looking for a way to start your own vacation rental business without the hassle of building a website from scratch? Look no further than an Airbnb clone script! With this powerful tool, you can create a website that offers the same functionality as the popular vacation rental platform, Airbnb, and start hosting guests in no time.

What is an Airbnb Clone Script?

An Airbnb clone script is a pre-built software solution that allows you to create a vacation rental website that is similar to Airbnb. This script includes all the essential features of Airbnb, such as property listings, booking management, payment processing, and user management. By using an Airbnb clone script, you can save time and money on website development and focus on growing your vacation rental business.

Benefits of Using an Airbnb Clone Script

Quick and Easy Setup

With an Airbnb clone script, you can set up your vacation rental website in a matter of hours, rather than weeks or months. The script comes with pre-built templates and features that can be customized to suit your needs.

Cost-Effective

Building a website from scratch can be expensive, especially if you hire a web developer. However, with an Airbnb clone script, you can save money on website development and invest in other areas of your business.

User-Friendly Interface

An Airbnb clone script is designed to be user-friendly, making it easy for you and your guests to navigate the website. The script includes features such as a search bar, filters, and maps to help guests find the perfect vacation rental.

Customizable

An Airbnb clone script can be customized to suit your business needs. You can add or remove features, change the design, and modify the functionality to create a unique vacation rental platform.

Scalable

An Airbnb clone script is designed to be scalable, meaning that it can handle a large number of users and properties. This makes it easy to grow your vacation rental business over time.

How to Choose an Airbnb Clone Script

Features

When choosing an Airbnb clone script, consider the features that are included. Look for a script that includes all the essential features of Airbnb, such as property listings, booking management, payment processing, and user management.

Customization

Consider the level of customization that is available with the script. Look for a script that allows you to modify the design and functionality to suit your business needs.

Support

Choose a script that comes with reliable technical support. This will ensure that you have assistance when you need it and can keep your vacation rental website running smoothly.

Conclusion

An Airbnb clone script is a powerful tool that can help you start your own vacation rental business quickly and cost-effectively. By choosing the right script and customizing it to suit your business needs, you can create a unique vacation rental platform that offers the same functionality as Airbnb. So what are you waiting for? Start hosting now with an Airbnb clone script!

[psformybss]

Seabrook Sunset

series masterlist

pairing: drew starkey x actress!reader

warnings: fluff, banter, soft moments, slow-burn vibes, light teasing, mutual pining, sunset setting, mild language

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It starts with a knock.

Not a loud one, not urgent—just a quick, two-tap rhythm against the screen door of your rental that makes you pause mid-scroll. You peek up from your couch, burrito half-thawed in the microwave, and catch a glimpse of Drew’s silhouette through the glass.

You frown, amused. “Stalking me now?”

He opens the door just enough to lean in, eyebrows raised like he’s got something up his sleeve. “You busy?”

“Define busy,” you say, barefoot as you pad to the door. “Because technically I have a date with a frozen burrito and a rerun of Survivor.”

“Cancel it.”

“Wow.” You cross your arms. “Rude.”

“Put on something comfy,” he says, a slow grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. “I’m taking you somewhere.”

You narrow your eyes at him. “Is this a kidnapping?”

“It’s a date,” he says, and just like that—soft, certain, no punchline attached—he turns on his heel and walks back to his car.

You blink once, then twice. “Wait… did you just?”

Too late. He’s already in the driver’s seat, sunglasses on, engine purring. Like it’s not a big deal. Like he didn’t just call it a date.

Like it wasn’t the thing you’ve both been dancing around for weeks.

You climb into his car with sand-crusted flip-flops in one hand and a hoodie slung over your shoulder. Drew barely glances at you, but you catch the way his eyes flick quickly over your legs, your messy bun, the freckles across your nose. He drums his fingers on the steering wheel.

“So?” you ask, adjusting your seat. “Where’s this secret rendezvous?”

He pulls out of the driveway, the windows already down. “Seabrook.”

You almost laugh. “As in the beach half an hour away Seabrook?”

“Exactly that one.”

“Bold move, Starkey. What if I’d said no?”

He shrugs, smirking. “I’d have guilt-tripped you into the car anyway.”

You shake your head, biting back a grin. “This better be good.”

It is.

By the time you reach Seabrook Island, the sun is already starting to sink, painting the sky with those slow-burn pastels you only see in summer: dusky rose bleeding into gold, the horizon a soft smear of tangerine. The beach is nearly empty, just a few scattered footprints, the breeze rolling off the dunes carrying the salty breath of the Atlantic.

Drew kills the engine and pops the trunk. He grabs a worn canvas bag and a folded blanket, tosses you a look over his shoulder. “C’mon. Trust me.”

You follow him barefoot across the sand, the grains still warm beneath your feet, soft and shifting. There’s something about this place, this moment, that quiets all the noise in your head. It’s the furthest you’ve been from the set in weeks. From trailers and call sheets and craft services. From the tension that always hums under your banter with him.

Now, it’s just the two of you.

No script.

No take two.

He lays out the blanket with surprising care, tugging corners, smoothing wrinkles, then drops onto it with a dramatic sigh, patting the space beside him. “Your throne awaits, my lady.”

You plop down beside him. “Wow, so chivalrous. What’s next? A turkey leg and a jousting match?”

“Didn’t have time to rent horses,” he says, pulling out two sandwiches wrapped in parchment paper. One has your name scrawled across it in blocky Sharpie. “But I made food.”

You squint at the wrap. “Did you actually make this?”

“Debatable.”

You take a bite anyway. Peanut butter, strawberry jam, and something extra, cinnamon, maybe? It’s messy and too sweet, and somehow kind of perfect. “Okay, I’m mildly impressed.”

“Mildly?” he says, mock-offended.

You grin, brushing crumbs from your lip. “You want a gold star that bad?”

“Only if it comes with a sticker.”

You both laugh, the kind of easy, open sound that bubbles up before you can stop it. His knee bumps yours. You don’t move.

Later, with the sun almost fully dipped beneath the waves, you lie back on the blanket and stare up at the sky, which is bleeding slowly into navy. Stars blink into existence, shy at first, then bolder.

Drew lies beside you, propped on one elbow.

You feel his gaze, even if you don’t look.“You’re staring.”

“You’ve got sand in your hair,” he says, reaching over. His fingers brush the side of your face, too gently to be casual.

You swallow. “That your excuse for touching me?”

His eyes flash, but he doesn’t pull away. “Is it working?”

You roll onto your side, propping your head up. “It’s kinda cute. In a chaotic, last-minute picnic kind of way.”

“I’ll take it.”

There’s a beat, then:

“You really didn’t think I’d ask, huh?”

You shrug, the wind teasing your hoodie’s sleeves. “You flirted like a twelve-year-old pulling pigtails. It was hard to read.”

“You made it hard,” he mutters.

“Excuse you—”

“I meant you’re hard to read,” he says, grinning as you throw a piece of crust at him. “God, you’re annoying.”

“You love it.”

“Unfortunately.”

That makes you laugh again. This time, it feels different. Warmer. A little less like banter and a little more like truth.

You fall quiet for a while, the only sounds the rhythmic push of the tide and the occasional cry of a distant gull. Drew’s fingers stretch beside yours on the blanket. Slowly, like testing the water, you brush your pinky against his.

He doesn’t move away.

When you glance over at him, his eyes are already on yours.

“This counts, right?” you ask, voice softer now. “As a real first date?”

He nods. “It does to me.”

And somehow, that’s enough.

No big declarations. No fireworks. Just a boy and a girl on a quiet stretch of beach, sand between their toes, hearts inching a little closer with each passing wave.

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an: sooo im gonna try second person it’s lowkey hard for me to write this way but im gonna try y’all

[tinesleftnipple]

Episode 30 random observations

Is Pei su wearing GARTERS??? (possibly kneepads)

Pei su, LWZ is going to nag at you for not wearing long underwear

Information on ZZL: Immigrated to Xinzhou 34 years ago. Worked at a lumber factory, then at a car rental before age 20.

WRB finally changed her earrings. Still red though

"Enlightening"

Guy in the back sleeping on the job tsk tsk

LWZ has tears in his eyes...

Clock shows almost midnight when ZZL arrives

The script says FSY's decoy was a puppet but here they used a real person

LWZ sweatinggg

Ass shot (sorry)

With the zip tie Pei su is always in some sort of prayer pose

The only similarity between Pei su and Pei chengyu is their silk pajamas

FSY gets shot through the shoulder

They can clearly carry people out on stretchers. LWZ just wanted to carry Pei su out himself

ZDL's texts to his ZZL: "dad it's my fault" "it was just a dare just now" "I didn't think these bastards would send it to you" (didn't think they would include a swear in here lol). Also, time is 00:10 on December 1st. "Bomb" tied to ZDL showed less than 10 mins when ZZL arrives

Pei su leaves the hospital on December 31st

Pei su reading up on Criminal Psychology while in hospital

The color contrast. ZDL is in his own abyss. Pei su has stepped out into the light. (also Pei su wearing sneakers)

Literally just got out of the hospital and here he is getting injured again. LWZ cannot let Pei su out of his sight

Very blatant imagery of light breaking through the clouds

Fashion icon must color match bandaid to outfit

Indents on Yang xi's wrist from the handcuffs

Scrolling message on the news: the past year was a year filled with hardships and trials and tribulations. The new year is imminent, and the dawn of hope will arrive...

Pei su heard LWZ wasn't at Tao ze's place yet and didn't even bother taking off his shoes

Newspaper on LWZ's office desk: Zhaonan group involved in gangs for 20 years; SID ex-group leader with last name Zhang was their protective umbrella behind the scenes

Similar dress style as... Pei su?

Pei su lit 2 firecrackers and then stands cutely in the center with his head tilted waiting for LWZ to turn around is... that is... that

Pei su sits on the corner of LWZ's coat. Also lip reading and instead of "we agreed to go together to Tao ze's place", Pei su says "we agreed to go home together"

With the end montage they made it SO OBVIOUS placing LWZ+Pei su with the other couples that they are also a ROMANTIC couple

[justalittlelilac]

Holiday Pas De Duex

"How wonderful. How perfectly splendid. Of all the dreadful places to end up, of all the people to run into...Why, of all the people I could’ve run into in this town, did it have to be you?" 

Baxter Ward x Reader Part 1/? Word Count: 1k-ish Takes place the December after OLBA: Baxter's DLC-Platonic Route.

When the death of his estranged father brings Baxter Alexander Ward back to Golden Grove, it is with a precise intention to leave as soon as possible.

No nostalgia, no old friends, no second chances this time. But when he arrives to check into a quaint bed and breakfast, he comes face-to-face with his old dance partner, an old crush, behind the front desk.

As Christmas approaches, Baxter is, yet again, forced to confront another part of his past and, as always, the possibility of a new beginning.

The powder blue Queen Anne-style house illuminated a cozy warm glow from it's frosted windows. It stood out against the soft gray of the snowy evening, its gables and towers dusted with fresh white powder. 

Cheerful wreaths decorated every door, and garlanded railings along the wraparound porch twinkled with fairy lights. A Christmas tree sparkled in the parlor window, decorated with red and gold ornaments, the star atop it shining brightly. The sign swinging gently in the snow-speckled breeze read “Hollyberry Haven B&B” in elegant script.

Baxter Ward stepped out of his sleek rental car, his polished black shoes crunching on the snow-packed driveway. The winter air bit at his face, but he hardly noticed, his thoughts were spinning in the same wind that had carried him back to Golden Grove.

This place… I am not familiar with it. Did they open it after I left, or had I really been so focused on leaving that I missed it altogether? It was the only place in Golden Grove with vacancy so close to Christmas.

He ran a gloved hand through his carefully styled dark hair and adjusted the collar of his long black wool coat as he approached the front steps. The scent of pine and cinnamon wafted from the open door as a cheerful guest exited, their laughter trailing behind them as they said their goodbye. He hesitated, glancing back toward the road, his jaw tightening.

I could still leave. Check into some soulless chain hotel the town over instead of this, he eyed the cozy house, ...festive little nightmare.

But Baxter didn’t turn around. Despite his reluctance to be back in Golden Grove, he had insisted on not staying at his mother’s estate now that his father had passed. 

He refused to be enveloped in that suffocating mansion of grief and expectations, even if this quaint bed and breakfast felt like stepping into someone else's holiday postcard.

Stepping Inside, the warmth was immediate, the soft crackle of a fireplace in an adjacent room mixed with quiet holiday music coming from a speaker hidden somewhere. The foyer was decorated with charming, old-fashioned touches.

Garland that was strung along the stair banister, held tiny fairy lights here as well, twinkling a path up to the second floor. The various Christmas decorations of green and red complimented the warm woods of the Victorian house. A grandfather clock chimed near by, letting visitors know it was at the top of the hour.

Next to him, sat a lit Christmas village atop the marble and mahogany entry table, holding various Christmas cards. Baxter's gaze continued to sweep the room, half-appreciative and half-critical, his event planner’s eye noting every detail.

Charming, if a bit kitschy. Not entirely my taste, but fitting for the season, I suppose, he thought, unbuttoning his coat and brushing a few stray snowflakes off his shoulder.

As he approached the front desk, his steps faltered. There you sat behind the counter—his old ballroom dance partner, the fourth in his quartet of "the Boys Club" from when you both were kids. One of the people he hadn’t dared think about and had all but forgotten, with distinct effort, since he left this town.

You looked older, of course, but the way you held yourself, that familiar face, brought back memories he’d buried long ago. Something is his chest pulled tighter, memories flooding back despite the years and miles that he had put between you and him.

Dancing under the sharp, intense glare of competition lights, laughing as you teased him about a misstep. That shared laughter, quiet moments on that dance floor, and a rare time when he'd let himself be just a little more vulnerable with someone flowed into his mind. 

A history of childhood and teenagehood that he'd locked away in a chest and had misplaced the key—no, more like thrown it into a river to be carried away.

The second crush he ever held in his youth that he'd nursed in secret resurfaced, uninvited and unwelcome.

He softly cleared his throat, trying to alleviate the tightness gathering. How wonderful. How perfectly splendid. Of all the dreadful places to end up, of all the people to run into...Why, of all the people I could’ve run into in this town, did it have to be you? 

Baxter forced himself to stand taller, polished demeanor kicking in immediately, and smoothing over the tangle of nerves beneath. His carefully rehearsed mask didn’t falter. Instead, a charming smile curved his lips, though his mind raced.

“Well,” Baxter said smoothly, his voice betraying nothing, “it seems Golden Grove still has a way of surprising me.”

That smile—that too-easy charm he’d spent years perfecting—had always been his greatest shield. It allowed him to dodge questions, deflect emotions, and maintain distance and control in the face of anything, even you.

What else am I supposed to say? ‘Hello, I'm certain you don't remember me, but I was the fool who left without saying so much as a goodbye because I was a coward and despised myself.’ 

Just like he always had. That cowardly escape hadn't been the last, only one of the first in a long line of pushing people away. Even if returning to Prism Vista City had helped him reunite with and address the past and people there, it was altogether a harder one to face here in Golden Grove. 

Here standing in front of you.

He caught himself glancing at the door. I shouldn’t stay long. I’ll check in, make polite small talk, and then disappear into my room. I came to Golden Grove for my father’s funeral. I came to this B&B to avoid my past, not... relive it.

Still, his warm brown eyes fell back upon you behind the desk. You hadn't heard him nor did you notice him standing there quite yet. Your eyes were glued to the computer screen, typing something with focus. 

They look remarkable. Even better than I remember. God, what am I even thinking? I have absolutely no business feeling... anything. 

This is not a reunion. This is an accident. A coincidence. That is all. Nothing more.

But, if there was one thing Baxter Ward was fascinated by and yet, not completely convinced of, it was coincidences.

[silverzoomies]

rewatching dofp and i was wondering if you think peter returned charles’ rental car right away or if he did anything silly before he returned it lol?

OH WITHOUT A DOUBT !! 💗💗💗

in the og script, they have this note abt peter - never needed a car before. so it's safe to assume that rental car is the first car he ever drove in his life. and he definitely didn't have a license.

if i had to guess, he probably -

🗲 did some speeding

🗲 tried tricks with it (donuts, drifting, etc)

🗲 realized how slow it was in comparison to himself

🗲 hated it

🗲 like, really hated it

🗲 returned it

🗲 never drove again 'til like fifteen years later

realistically he could drive up to like 115/120 mph and it would feel like going through the drive-thru to him lmao

[qonotech]

[speaknowworldtour]

“only bought this dress so you could take it off” // “lilac short skirt the one that fits me like skin”

“did your research you knew the price going in” // “i’m the life you chose and all this terrible danger”

“i miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain and it’s 2am and i’m cursing your name” // “whether i’m gonna curse you out or take you back to my house i haven’t decided yet”

“i knew you’d come back to me” // “i’m gonna get you back… you were never not mine”

“our secret moments in a crowded room” // “i hear the whispers in your eyes”

“you crashed my party and your rental car” // “i’m an aston martin that you steered straight into the ditch then ran and hid”

“i think he knows he better lock it down or i won’t stick around ‘cause good ones never wait” // “flip the script and leave you like a dumb house party or i might just love you til the end”

“the way you move is like a full on rainstorm and i’m a house of cards” // “i can feel it coming humming in the way you move”

“all i know since yesterday is everything has changed” // “push the reset button we’re becoming something new”

“i said ‘i heard that you’ve been out and about with some other girl’ he said ‘what you heard is true but i can’t stop thinking about you’ and i said ‘i’ve been there too a few times’” // “say you got somebody i’ll say i’ve got someone too”

“my boy only breaks his favourite toys” // “we broke all the pieces but still wanna play the game”