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[weberina]

Just started going to a "co-working space" in the mornings to get three hours of solid work done.

Never felt like a proper Working Professional™ until today XD (bearing in mind that I've been doing this job for more than 11 years).

Ha...must be the collective we-are-actually-doing-actual-jobs-here-honest-honest vibe. Making me giddy.

[wonryllis]

ⓘ SIM JAEYUN: INTO THE SPIDER-VERSE.

❪ 🕸️ ❫────𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗋, 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁!

( NOTES. ) where you are JAKE SIM'𝓼 MJ. fluff, suggestive in some places fem!centered. lowercase intded. 2040wc. 𓈃 ๋ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 峠 requests are open. happy new year guys!

REBLOGS AND FEEDBACKS WOULD BE REALLY APPRECIATED!

now playing. sunflower by post malone, stay by justin beiber.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who first notices you when you knock out his target with your tote bag because you saw him running from the neighborhood hero. immediately catching his attention with your cute face and fiercely aggressive yet again cute anger. gods knows what was in that bag, or maybe it was the angle or the way you swung it, he thinks back on it calculating shit to make it make sense and it does but nevertheless you're still cute and awesome.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who accidentally finds the little bookstore you work part-time at every monday, wednesday and fridays. always hovering around the area on the said days coincidentally exactly during the hours of your shift.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who sometimes changes out of his suit in the alleyways nearby into his nerd get up to drop by at your bookstore and always look for books that you don't happen to have as he asks at the frontdesk and you reply with your sweet smile and your sweet voice that's he finds himself getting addicted to.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who later finds out you go to his university and have been in his chem class for two years but he hasn't ever noticed you? well that's because he started being the friendly little hero just the week you transferred having no other focus than his newfound superpowers. it's a shame he thinks he could be celebrating his two year anniversary with you right now but in reality you don't even know his name.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who as stalkerish as it sounds has pictures of you in his phone, candid clicks in the bookstore to you clad in your labcoat in chem. a whole folder in his laptop where he has planned it all out how he's going to win your heart.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who loves coming in to save you at the right time and how the bad side happens to go for you even though you haven't become his woman yet. not that he'll let you know he's the one behind the mask it's too dangerous if others were to find out you were associated with the man himself and aim for you. he can't risk losing you.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who kind of becomes friends with you in his superhero disguise but still a stranger as jake. and it's all because of the numerous saves where he flirts with you shamelessly after defeating the enemy. "don't you think it's too much of a coincidence how i always come for your rescue?" hanging upside down at your face right after knocking out the black hat, "i think it's destiny," lowering the pitch of his voice as he moves even closer.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who now drops by in your bookstore in his suit for a quick flirt and who hopelessly stares at you across the room in uni wondering when it'll be jake's turn and not the friendly neighborhood spiderman.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who gets caught while staring and confronted by an uncomfortable you whether there's something he needs. and who has his clumsy ass exposed the same night when he's fighting right outside your window, his mask getting pulled off by the monster. his wide eyes looking straight at you like a deer caught in headlights as you realize it all. fuck, it's all over.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who gets hit and punched more than usual because he thinks he's lost his chance with you, but having his world blown over when you let him in, more like invite and clean off his wounds for him.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who can't keep his eyes off the tiny pajama set you have on but he also can't do anything because now he has an identity you know of, a face you'll either love or hate. no longer be able to hide behind his mask to hit on you. truly his feelings show on his face, in his eyes, the way they stay stuck on the plush of your thighs, on the fallen strap of your top as you stand between his legs, hand on his jaw holding it up while you apply the ointment on the corner of his lips. "what were you thinking? you never got beaten this bad!" "you don't wanna know," oh how hot you are when you scold him.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who thinks he's in utopia with how you had no trouble accepting him as spiderman. even seeming more interested than ever. but no he will not get his hopes up yet.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who dies and ascends to heaven when he comes back to say goodnight and you pull down his mask to leave a kiss on his lips, "goodnight," "w-what?" "i'll see you in chem tomorrow, hm?" "yeah? yeah, right goodnight,"

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who calls you his sunflower eversince, assuming you've that kind of a situationship. his symbol of faith, positivity and hope. his corner of peace in his topsy-turvy life.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who takes you on unofficial swing dates, his mind travelling places when your body presses into his as you hold on for dear life. it's hot though the way he shoots the spider-web and swings. but it's even hotter when you're sitting in his room watching him work on upgrading his high tech suit and web formulae.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who goes "you have something here," pointing at a spot besides your lips before leaning in and leaving a soft kiss there then moving towards your lips in a pepper of more each getting convulsively harsher.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who tucks your hair behind your ear when they fall into your eyes as you speak. listening to each and everything you say and the way your lips move and your hair frames your face.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who buys you gifts and leaves them in the bookstore with short little sweet notes. who takes selfies of him in his suit half up in the air mid-swing and updates you about his day. "hey sunflower, im on my way to find this new flying green elf they say has been going around causing trouble, i'm so excited!" his voice notes sound with a quick hey watch out! or something in background as he almost falls off in the middle of the road texting you.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who videocalls you at night and watches you fall asleep as he repairs his fight damaged suits, smiling at the sight of your pouty lips and the way your cheeks squish against the pillow when you snuggle into it, wishing it was him instead.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who short-circuits and malfunctions when you find the secret folder in his laptop looking through his perfect plan to win you. but what can he do, he admits he had grown obsessed with you before he even knew it himself. "uh just, well it all worked out anyway, i didn't really have to do any of that," "just so you know, i liked you well enough as spiderman and jake. i somewhat did have some idea that you were spiderman,"

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who sometimes arrives at 'dates' hours later because "hey, sorry sunflower im running just a little late, there's a bit of traffic," speaking into the phone as he hangs on a bus mid-fight. which he actually got into while looking for wild flowers for you near the river and the villain spotted him clad in his red & blue attire after he escaped the last time owing to some defects in his suit,"jake are those sirens?" "no?" "where are you?" "five blocks away, four, three actually just gimme me two minutes i'll be there!"

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who does unexpected things to save you because you always jump in when you see him being pushed into a corner. his web sticking to the bottom of your top as he pulls you to him, hands going around your waist,"i'm gonna throw you out the window now," "wha-" before he's swinging you out. chill he'll shoot the web to help you down.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE as much as he loves you, is tired of you insisting to tag along because baby you're in too much danger in the main area "i'm coming with you!" "no you're not!" "jake!" though he loves how you want to be there for him.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who once ends up fighting a monster in the corridors of the uni and later has to hide from the others but can't seem to find the place for it when you come to the rescue and drag him into a janitor's closet in the corner. "you just kissed me," "i know" "jake we're literally hiding to save your ass," "i just couldn't help it. sorry." having your own little seven minutes in heaven in there.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who drops into your balcony at night with the excuse that's his web liquid finished or whatever that is and that he can't take the bus or the cab or walk home. ending up in your bed cuddled together after a messy makeout session. or sometimes knocking against your window all wound up, feeling slightly guilty when you wince and worry while cleaning the cuts and bruises,"are you okay? does it hurt a lot?" "m used to it," "please be careful, i hate it when you get like this," but boy his mind's somewhere else again, leaning in to kiss you, lips falling to your jaw and trailing down to the crook of your neck when you dodge it on the lips. "jake, you're injured!" "i'm sorry, sunflower. just gimme a kiss it gives me strength," "you better rip apart that lizard next time i can't see you like this," "yes love, i promise, now-" his lips capturing yours in a hard suck.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who does the iconic peter gwen kiss on the rooftop the night he has dinner with your parents after they catch you two in your room. "do you think your dad likes me?" "not too sure about that, but he'll have to deal with it, i'm not leaving you,"

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who randomly picks you up from the streets after pinging you a quick text and swings you to these special spots no one can get, high up in the air to show you the little arrangements he makes with his webs. "jake! what was that!" "didn't you get my message?" "i did but i didn't know you'd just grab me like that!" "did you like it though?" ... "yes i did," big smooch

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who even after all this is shit ton scared that'll you'll drop him if he asks you to be official. also afraid of the fact that being with him would put you in constant danger. isolating himself away from you to think it through and somewhere in him mind weighing it out that he's better out of your life than in it. it's all fun and games when it's the romance but what when you're used as his weakness?

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who has a deadly fight with the green goblin, you getting dragged into it and being attacked against before he uses all of his last strengths to defeat the villain and save you a second over death.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who realizes that at this point being without him would cost him the life of both you and him. he's too in love with you and you're too in love with him to stay apart. you're the safest by his side where he can see you and save you.

SPIDERMAN!JAKE who after the said deadly fight, the worst in his superhero career, at the verge of passing out holds onto you, hands cupping your cheeks and foreheads leaning against each other, eyes closed and deep breaths after a long kiss,"can i be your boyfriend?" SPIDERMAN!JAKE who asks to be the one for you.

TAGLIST ( open. ) @s00buwu

[luciddaydreamingworlds]

Art time with Edgar. Gloria and Fred would take turns with storytime. Boyd is frontdesk, and he makes sure everyone gets their own lil library card. Crispin organizes the books on the shelves.

I think it'd be cute if the Thorny Towers polycule opened a library together.

[dutchtheatrelore]

Luminous love

When i tell you i am nervous as all hell to post this....yay imposter syndrome. but here we go! My first fan-fiction EVER. (So please be kind!!!)

I hope you enjoy my version of CEO Harry😊 and please do let me know what you think!!

Welcome to New York.

Freya still can't believe she got hired at Lumina, one of the biggest marketing companies out there. She had send her resumé on a complete whim, thinking she wouldn't hear back from them, but she did. After a few rounds of interviews it meant packing up her whole life in London and moving to New York.

The company had helped her with getting the apartment she had now lived in for a week. She was still adjusting to the move and missing her friends, but it also felt like an amazing fresh start.

On her first day she woke up before her alarm, a usual thing when she was nervous, just deciding to get up and calmly get ready. Standing in front of her closet she picked a flared pair of purple jeans and a white short sleeved blouse. She does her usual natural make-up and leaves her hair down in her natural curls. She had stuffed as much of her clothes and make up in her carry on and suitcase as she could. Her apartment was a mess of boxes and half her furniture that they had managed to get over insanely fast.

After heading out her door and her train ride she arrives at the offices, bag over her shoulder, taking a deep breath and walking up to the front desk. "Hi, good morning..! Nice to meet you" Freya smiles "I was told to come up to the frontdesk to get my key cards and laptop? Freya, Freya Burns." The receptionist is very kind and around Freya's age which makes her relax.

Amelia, she learned, smiles "welcome to Lumina."

Freya thanks her and takes her stuff from her, turning around when she hears the elevator open, ready to greet whoever gets out..but when she sees the man who gets out her eyes widen. Light brown curls, piercing green eyes, tailored black pants and a nice cream coloured blouse of which the sleeves were rolled up, showing a tattoo sleeve...Freya slowly blinks, trying to ban every very inappropriate thought from her brain.

He walks up to the frontdesk "Morning Amelia, did those clients for the meeting show up yet? We're all waiting." His slightly faded British accent makes Freya smile. He was a fellow Brit? Jesus christ he was just getting better. He then notices her "oh I'm sorry." He puts out his hand "Harry, Harry Styles."

Freya quickly snaps herself out of it and shakes his hand but her thoughts are running a mile a minute. The walking wet dream of a man was her boss - Well fuck. She internally screams at herself to get it together and find her voice- she answers him "Freya, Freya Burns. Nice to meet you, cause it seems like I'm gonna be seeing a lot of you as your assistant."

Harry shook her hand. The moment he spotted the woman-now known as Freya- he was taken aback by her beauty. Gorgeous blonde curls, beautiful eyes, amazing body-yes he knew it was inappropriate to notice-, clearly a good fashion sense, he can see a tattoo and she has to be around his age. This was gonna be trouble, especially now knowing she's his assistant. He quickly tries to play it cool "Well that's definitely good news." He can't help but smirk "let's go up to my office and we'll start..! Thank you for welcoming her Amelia..! Oh and call those clients that the contract is off if they can't even bother showing up."

Freya once his back is turned, him quickly letting everyone else know the meeting is canceled, takes a deep breathe and walks with him, getting in the elevator as they head up to the top floor "So we've changed the space around so that you fully have your own desk space too." Freya smiles seeing her little name outside the office.

When he walks her into the office and Freya's jaw drops. It's a gorgeous modern office, with floor to ceiling windows, a gorgeous wooden floor, two wooden desks, nice rugs on the floor, comfortable chairs and couch, beautiful almost mood lights hung from the ceiling and a fridge and coffee maker as well. But she along one wall sees old filing cabinets that don't fit in "wow this is beautiful. I love it, I'll definitely feel at home."

He smiles- a smile that makes Freya melt. Damn those dimples- looking around "yeah I'm really happy with it, even i definitely didn't decorate this myself. But i am also very happy you're here. I could definitely use the help. Should we talk about what you can do for me?" He asks "IT already helped set up all the accounts and everything,right?"

She smiles "Yeah let's start. Oh yeah they did, got me my own email, calendar matched up, system log in and all that and told me you'd give me any of your logins I might need."

"Perfect, and I will. Firstly i will not be that guy that makes you do coffee runs or get him food. So if i ever do, please call me out, cause I've been there and i know it sucks. I want us to really be a team. But, what would be a great help would be answering calls, they'd be internal, cause the frontdesk gets any external calls. Amelia is a godsend honestly. Second would be keeping my calendar up-to-date and third would be taking notes of meetings. But..i also have two horrible jobs that needs done. I'm sure you saw these?" He points at the filing cabinets behind him.

Freya nods. "Oh that all sounds perfectly fine. Even getting coffee or food. I don’t mind. And yeah, of course i saw them! They didn't really seem to fit the space. What about them?"

"Well my dad was very..adamant on keeping things on paper, but since he's given me a little more control. I've decided to start digitalising all documents, files, numbers. I couldn't stand us becoming focused on digital marketing and then...that being how we handled things internally. But I need some help getting all the data scanned to documents, and some standards digital documents need to be made. Think like contracts, PTO forms that kinda thing so people can just fill those in and sign them online."

She nods. "All sounds doable..! I can't wait to start and get to know you and everyone here and find my rhythm. If there's anything else you want me to pick up let me know."

"I will let you know. You're British, aren't you?" Harry asks, a little more abruptly then he meant, but he can't help wanting to get to know her. "I mean the accent kind of is a give away..! How are you liking New York?"

She smiles "Yeah I am, from London. I think you are too? I can still hear the accent. And I'm loving it even though i haven't had much time to discover, but it's definitely an adjustment and my apartment is definitely not ready yet. But it'll be okay soon enough."

He smiles "Yeah I'm orginally from England, Holmes Chapel. But I've lived here since I was 12. Honestly nice to hear a British accent around here. I can imagine it is a huge change, if there's anything I can do, please tell me okay?"

Freya smiles "thank you. I really appreciate that." They settle into work for the day. It quickly becoming a whirlwind of emails, scanning and digitalising documents calls and now a meeting.

Freya sits with Harry after having introduced herself to everyone. As the meeting goes on she can't help but notice a certain warmth that seems to be hanging over this entire team. Was that thanks to Harry? He did make her feel welcomed the moment he met her. It was truly like everyone truly knew each other.

When they get back the office, Freya quickly adds the notes to folder she created, settling back into work for the rest of the day, answering emails for Harry-thanking god for the sign offs you can create- letting Harry know about any he needed to answer himself, updating his calendar and also taking some time to search through the systems and set things up for herself.

Harry sits back down as well, already feeling a familiar comfort with her in the room. They both seem to have the same focus once they get into work, but he finds himself distracted by her at times. Her perfectly manicured fingers typing rapidly, her hair she'd fix every once in a while or her gorgeous blue and grey eyes or the way she seems to bite her lip if she's concentrating. His thoughts going to places they definitely shouldn't be going. He shakes his head to try and ban them from his mind.

Once Harry gets in his car hours later he takes a deep breath. She really meant trouble for him- he would not become that stereotype of a CEO. But finding out if she was seeing anyone wouldn't hurt, right..? Unless that meant she wasn't and it would open the floodgates. Nothing holding his thoughts- or ability to actually do something- back.

What Harry didn't know was that Freya while driving home- and again in her bathroom mirror while getting ready for bed- had to tell herself off when her thoughts wandered to him.

She sighs "For God sakes Frey. You're not becoming that girl that's f-..seeing her bloody boss. Get your mind out of the gutter. Not happening." Yet she fell asleep her dreams filled him. Just like Harry's were with her.

[jleo-sa]

Mostrador || front desk.

[killerpancakeburger]

So is there a (canon) reason why Rolan goes to work with his face bruised? Is Lorroakan so sadistic and twisted that he forbid him from healing himself with magic? Like some kind of sick powerplay "you will only use magic when *I* say so"?

Cause having your frontdesk employee looking like he tried to french kiss a wall is definitly not a good look for your business... but maybe Lorroakan either doesn't care or is just stupid.

[historitor-bookshelf]

*scrolls through blog*

My dumb posting about 40k books tend to happen during work hours more often than not.

Thank (the) God-Emperor that my bosses don't care much what I'm doing when things are not busy.

I started Xenos sometime last week. I've been enjoying it, a bit more action-ey than I expected to be honest. That might have been because when I played Dark Heresy, it was a lot more undercover investigation and less shooty James Bond but that might have been my GM. Except that time that I almost got eaten by orks but that's another story.

Anyway, reading it so far felt a lot like an action flick. Not in a bad way, just very shootey and Eisenhorn is not subtle.

Distrubingly enough, the two servitors in his crew are named which freaks me out.

There are Drones - which I am assuming is a leftover from a different era. I can't remember drones outside of Tau space existing in modern 40k (or 30k).

Lastly, considering the protagonist, I thought there would be more God-Emperor references. Sure, pops up here and there but nearly as much I would have thought.

Also, the troopers acconpanying him are all going to die.

[its-my-whump]

Whumpril 2024 - Day 22

Stoicism breaks

@whumpril

Tw: gore and fight

He was a calm person, nice, a man of little words. He kept to himself, but not in an unsympathic overly pride way. It more seemed, that he was fine with himself, not needing to prove anything, nor to himself, neither to the world around.

He was a tall young man, normally build, even though, one could only guess, under his casual, but professional clothes. His long brown hair usually in a ponytail. Even though his boss didn't like it, he had kindy denied to every cut it or speak about this topic ever again. Their normally chatty boss was muzzled, probably for the first time in his career.

He was treating everybody with kindness and respect, he was a calm person, people liked to be around, mostly in silence.

But some days his knuckles were slightly red, not only his female colleagues recognised. The rumours were going from an allergy to bathing himself in bleach. They repeatedly came to the point, that this even-tempered man was working here for 2 years and yet they knew nothing about his personal life.

Stories, situations and impressions were compared. So someone had seen him vanish in the restroom with a sudden nosebleed, another one had too. Maybe he was fatally ill, but he usually looked too healthy. One or both ears looked slightly swallon some days. Those few days, he was wearing his hair open. The frontdesk lady had added, that his nose must have been broken. Somedays his smooth movements seemed a bit sore. Maybe despite the hours, he was probably working one or more other jobs, people discussed. His clothes were fitting for his job, but nothing fancy. Maybe he had a family or was devorced or needed to pay a loan shark or had a bunch for children.

The speculations were piling up, so that colleagues started to throw him hidden looks and paint their own little colorful picture of who this man really was.

Little did they know.

×××

On a fridaynight Freddy went out with his buddy for some beers and watching an event, his friend kept quiet about. It was a tiny door in some backstreet, even going there felt spooky and kind of illegal. Through a hallway and under the critical eyes of a security guy in front of another door, they entered. It was a large room, bright light in the middle, the audiance was gathering around, the rest only dimly lighted. It must have been a few hundred people, happily cheering and chatting. Everything smelled like beer and smoke. Freddy was a bit smaller than the average, so he needed to pass the crowd to see, what was going on and were his buddy had dragged him. Parts of the audiance were shouting, what sounded like encouragement or disappointment.

"What is this?" Freddy asked his buddy, while a beer was put into his hand. The other man just smiled and started to make their way towards the middle of the room. Freddy followed.

×××

The fist had landed between his ribs and pressed all air out of him with a huff, but he was fast enough to tense his abs, so his opponent's fist must hurt like hell too. Blood was rushing in his ears, his head was spinning a bit, being tightly pressed together by the headguard, but couldn't take all the brunt from the hits he had already caught.

He blocked the next swing to his face by raising his left arm. Sweaty skin and tense muscles of both hit hard against each other. His arm felt numb for a brief second. A second too long and the opponent's other fist smacked against the cushion above his jaw right into his right cheek.

The punch hit hard and fast, it felt like his teeth came lose, when his head was painfully smacked to the side. The impact swiped him of his feet. The bloody taste in his mouth was newly refreshed, as he bite down more on the biting piece.

During his fall, he managed to kick away the other man's shin and both ended up on the matt. His shoulder bumped into the ground and disloged a painful grunt. But the motion of the fall gave him enough to roll to his side and take his rival into a chokehold, wrapping his legs around the bigger man's body. The skin above his shin, where he kicked out the man's leg was dark red already. Both were grunting and struggling. Entangled, they wiggled on the floor for a bit.

Usually, his eyes didn't leave the cage during a fight, but the pair of eyes, that was staring at him from the other side of the fency in fear and disbelive got his attention. They were almost at eyelevel.

×××

Freddy's buddy had dragged him right in front of the brightly enlightened cage in the middle of the room. Every step closer, he started to realise, what kind of an event his friend had lead him to. They found a spot right in front of the fence. "THIS! Is bloodsports!" His buddy happily called out, opening his arms and swinging his beer in a gesture to present the picture in front of them.

Two tall man fighting an ugly sport in a cage. He could only see them from the side. One was a bit more muscular, older, his nose bloody. Red in his face and on his naked chest. Both bodys covered in sweat, he could see tense muscles moving under skin. The bigger guy landed a decent punch between the other one's ribs. Freddy almost jackknifed more than the thinner fighter did. Air audibly left the man's lungs and the grunt was carried over the cheering crowd. The following left block, forearm against forearm looked as if both of those arms should have been broken instantly. But they didn't, the impact only made a strong, hurtful sounding 'thud' and they went on.

The next punch to the thinner, defently a bit younger man, made Freddy actually close his eyes refexively. That definitely hurt, his stomach flipped, but he prayed his eyes open again, just to see them both bump painfully hard into the ground.

How did he do that?

This man's ears must be ringing and he must be seeing starts by that strong hit to his face and yet he made the other one fall as well. The matt on the floor didn't look like it was very comfortable at all, or that it could do more, than to stop their fall, as would do the naked floor.

He was sure the smaller fighter was done, when that big fist made his head snap to the side. But now, there on the floor, he got the upper hand again and wrapped his long legs around the guy, that had at least 15 lbs more muscle than him.

Freddy's reservation and fear were pulled back by curiousety and astonishment. Suddenly he realised something familar in the man's face. The headguard was making it hard to see.

Hah, maybe his colleague had a twin-brother, his head joked silently. This man really looked like him, but never could this fighter and this calm, silent, well-balanced man from work.... their eyes met through wire-mesh.

The recognition in the other man's eyes was all what he needed to confirm. Freddy just stared into Andrew's eyes, not believing that this fighter, covered in blood and sweat, holding an even bigger man in a chockhold on the ground, could ever be his colleague from work, professionally dressed, kindly refusing to participate in a lunchbreak with the others. Never!

Andrew's eyes lit up and his lips parted a bit, revealing a bloody biting piece and an disturbingly happy and confident smile as he saw Freddy.

"Holy fucking hell!" Freddy yelled out, as his head finally pitched it together. "RIGHT! He's a beast, isn't he!" His buddy laught at Freddy.

"Yeah and an account."

My masterlist

[tragicallywicked]

Chapter Four

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“Life is what happens when you're busy making other plans."

― John Lennon

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Addison was lying on her hotel bed, a medical study in hand. Her glasses, her standard red pair (and favorite ones too) rested on the lower curve of her nose. She had been MIA on all personal affairs around Naomi Bennett (her best friend) and her personal life. But she’d gotten the alert when the publication of Naomi’s new study came out. Two things had come to mind: first that she had to be up to date with all new medical developments in her field, and second that it might be a chance for them to kindred the broken relationship again.

There had been an argument long before Derek’s betrayal, somewhere in between him being the perfect husband and pulling away from Addison. The argument had nothing to do with Derek whatsoever, things just had been sour between Addison and Naomi ever since the latter moved on to California. She constantly accused Addison of not keeping up with their friendship and neglecting her role as Maya’s godmother.

Addison didn’t. She was a good godmother, she sent gifts and made phone calls over to Maya. She had a great relationship with her since she was a little girl. Now, with her growing up into her teens, they still exchanged texts and Maya gave Addison the occasional calls to ask Addison things she wasn’t comfortable asking her judgemental mother.

Naomi had always been that way—judgmental that is, and sometimes it tired Addison. Sometimes she needed her distance. Which was what happened to them the last time around. It wasn’t as if they didn’t talk at all . They had exchanged Christmas cards and some texts here and there. But it was still eggshells and Addison hadn’t made the effort to relink either. Naomi had called her selfish and that had stung. She didn’t think of herself as not-selfish , but the pointing fingers had been completely uncalled for. So now maybe she was indeed being a little selfish and keeping her distance. Addison had more to deal with than her friend who wanted her undivided attention. She had a broken marriage, building a new life and well… She had her family to deal with too.

The hotel landline rang, bringing a frown to Addison’s forehead, not expecting any visitors. She’d made acquaintances in Seattle for the past month (aside from her affair in the new city) with other attendings and even some residents like Dr. Torres and Miranda Bailey, who turned out to be surprisingly nice (in her own way). The frontdesk told her there was a woman downstairs that was asking for her at the bar and Addison couldn’t help but wonder who knew of her whereabouts.

Meredith would have called ahead or simply made her way straight to her room, as they had slowly come to terms with the fact that whatever they were doing was a regular habit. But she also knew Meredith was on call, so it couldn’t have been her.

She thanked the front desk and hopped on some clothes, as she’d been lounging on the hotel robe. Her hair was unraveled from the shower she’d taken, too. But she didn’t think it could be anyone that important that she needed to fully gather herself. So Addison walked into the hotel bar wearing sweatpants and her Yale hoodie, and as soon as she spotted the bar, her heart skipped a beat. There, standing in front of her, was the one and only Bizzy Montgomery, looking as immaculate as ever in a designer suit and matching heels.

Addison mused the thought of turning around and hiding away in her hotel room, but like magnets, Bizzy’s eyes landed on her and she couldn’t escape the need to justify or fix the disapproval that settled on her expression. There was no escaping now, so Addison walked up to her, dreadfully, and shoved her hands on the hoodie’s pockets.

"Bizzy," Addison said, a hint of surprise and annoyance. "What are you doing here?"

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So for the new year I resolved myself to helping out my productivity because I always have this thing where I can't stay interested in work long enough so it builds up stress and I enter a cycle of avoid and stress and repeat

So I started making a checkoist and every time I cross things out, I say "Yippee!" like how my fav vtuber says it to cheer myself uo and trick my brain chemicals

I'm two months into doing this since December and I'm completing work SO FAST but also

I literally cannot stop myself from saying Yippee now. Like I'll be sitting next to my crush at work while crossing something out and I literally say I gotta go to my office because they work at frontdesk so I can let out a tiny "Yippee" in private

I Yipppee-trained myself and I can't stop!!!!!+

once you start saying “yippee!” you will never stop

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Smart Hospitality Market: Global Trends and Forecast 2024-2032

The Smart Hospitality Market is projected to grow from USD 17.55 billion in 2023 to USD 186.10 billion by 2032, reflecting a compound annual growth rate (CAGR) of 30% from 2024 to 2032.

Market Overview

Smart hospitality leverages automated software, intelligent solutions, and mobile devices to enhance customer services. These technologies empower guests to select their rooms, types, and numbers via mobile devices, significantly improving the guest experience.

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Regional Analysis

North America: Leading the market due to early adoption of advanced technologies and a strong focus on enhancing guest experiences.

Europe: Experiencing significant growth driven by the increasing demand for personalized services and the integration of IoT in the hospitality sector.

Asia-Pacific: Expected to witness rapid expansion owing to the rising adoption of smart devices and growing investments in the tourism and hospitality industry.

Market Segmentation

By Offering:

Solutions:

Property Management Systems

Guest Experience Management Systems

Integrated Security Management

Facility Management Software

Network Management Software

Point of Sale Software

Services:

Professional Services

Consulting

Integration and Development

Support and Maintenance

Managed Services

By Deployment Mode:

Cloud

On-premises

By End User:

Hotels

Cruises

Luxury Yachts

Others

Key Players

The major players are IBM, Huawei, Schneider Electric, NEC, Cisco, Honeywell, Sabre, Legrand, Siemens AG, Global Business Solutions, Oracle, Infor, Johnson Controls, Samsung, Leviton, Control4, Wisuite, Stayntouch, Qualsoft Systems, Hospitality Network, Springler-Miller Systems, Guestline, Frontdesk Anywhere, Chris Lewis Group, BuildingIQ, Cloudbeds, and others players.

Key Drivers

Increasing adoption of 5G technology in the hospitality industry.

Enhanced focus on personalized services to improve customer experience.

Growing consumer demand for hyperconnected personalization and real-time tailored experiences.

Challenges

Data security concerns and challenges in information sharing.

Requirement for skilled personnel to manage advanced software effectively.

High costs associated with implementation, maintenance, and training.

Future Outlook

The smart hospitality market is poised for substantial growth, driven by technological advancements and the increasing demand for enhanced guest experiences. The integration of IoT, AI, and mobile solutions will continue to revolutionize the hospitality industry, offering guests unprecedented levels of personalization and convenience. However, addressing challenges related to data security and the need for skilled personnel will be crucial for sustained growth.

Conclusion

The smart hospitality market is on a trajectory of rapid expansion, fueled by the industry's commitment to leveraging technology for superior guest experiences. As hotels and other hospitality providers continue to adopt innovative solutions, the market is expected to witness transformative changes that redefine the standards of service and operational efficiency.

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