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How I met Evan Peters (Fanfic - Part 5)

Pairings ─ Evan Peters x Y/N (fem reader)

Genre ─ Smut/fluff, Romance

Summary ─ While filming Tron, Y/N follows Evan up in Canada, eager to surprise him for his birthday. But what starts as a joyous occasion quickly turns into a heated argument. But you know what they say about fireworks: they explode, and boy, do these two ignite into frustration and passion. Will their clash lead to a blazing reunion, or will it all go up in smoke? Hazard a guess😏

Warnings ─ Swearing, oral (both receiving), food porn, vaginal fingering, overstimulation, bondage, BDSM, mild daddy kink, nipple teasing, spanking, vaginal sex, birthday sex, missionary, nutty smutty— based on public demand ;)

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Word count ─ 3.8K

18+ This is ADULT content. I’m not your mummy to supervise your net access. If you’re a minor, do NOT read!

20 January, 2024, Vancouver

Your tears blur your vision as you stand in the kitchen of the Airbnb, the temporary shelter you share with Evan. The cold glow of your phone screen illuminates the screenshot of Adria’s last hurtful texts, sent just before she blocked you earlier this month.

You haven’t spoken since, and the silence gnaws at your heart, tearing at the fabric of a friendship you once believed was unbreakable. She was the kind of friend you didn’t need a social battery for, the one you always dreamed of growing old together.

Your mind involuntarily does a wild backflip, taking you back to when all the drama with her first unfolded, and your throat starts to close up as your bottom lip trembles, threatening to bring another full-blown sob fest.

*flashback alert*

You and Evan were lounging on your bed, both in your undergarments, basking in the lazy aftermath of the Emmy Awards bash a day later.

Tabloids were ablaze with afterparty pics, splashing your face as the ‘enigmatic woman’ next to Evan Peters. Headlines screamed speculation and gossip rags were practically hyperventilating, going into detective mode to uncover your identity. Whispers and rumours spread like wildfire through the gossip mill, making you feel you were under a microscope.

Whenever you’d feel the sting of public scrutiny, even on your social media accounts, Evan would nonchalantly wrap an arm around you and remind you with a reassuring smile, “Let them guess, baby. Let them spin their stories. They’re just bored, no life. We know the truth, and that’s all that counts. Don’t let them rent space in your head.”

Evan was now deep into his phone, navigating the maze of paperwork needed to smuggle you into Canada without an American passport. His fingers moved absently, tracing soothing patterns on your back.

“Baby, maybe we should go for a visitor visa or an eTA... Electronic...Travel Authorization, or whatever the hell that is. It’s the quickest way to get you in,” he muttered more to himself than to you, his brows furrowed in concentration as he scrolled further.

But you just laid sprawled out beside him, limbs tangled on him in a delicious mess, your breasts spilling over his chest. You were barely listening to all things bureaucracy over the addictive scent of his skin and his rhythmic heartbeat, aligning with the rise and fall of his breathing.

You not using a single brain cell when with your man...

You admired the perfect curve of his side profile, the little mole on the tip of his nose that always made you smile. Your fingers grazed over the ridges of his toned abs, a silent appreciation for the masterpiece he was as your mind replayed the epic dick he served you up the night before.

Your clitoris was practically combusted after that, but your period, dear Aunt Flo, decided to pay a surprise visit earlier than expected. Of course she would...

And that’s when your own phone exploded into a frenzy with Adria’s messages. If the media uproar felt invasive, hers cut deep, and it was super personal.

“Tha fuck,” you cried out, hurling yourself off the bed. You frantically unlocked the phone to read the full conversation, the venomous words on the screen hitting you like a sledgehammer. “Listen to this,” you shouted, your voice shaking with fury as you read her brutal attack aloud for Evan to bear witness, each word dripping with malice.

Evan watched, perched on the edge of the bed, his eyes widening with every syllable. His face paled as he took in the vitriol of phrases like, “pathetic boyfriend’s lil junk,” “shove it up your ass,” “he’s using you,” “useless gold digger,” “you’re dead to me, bitch”.

You exploded, launching into a tirade about Adria’s betrayal. “She’s showing her true colours now, isn’t she? ‘Friend, my ass!’ What a snake!” your voice broke with the intensity of your anger and hurt.

Evan moved to your side, throwing a black tank top on, his expression a mix of hopelessness and sympathy. He was stunned, his eyes brimming with concern for you. You felt the weight of his worry, but also the unconditional support in his gaze. You collapsed into his waiting arms, snuggling your head up in his lap. His delicate hand was soothingly running through your hair as you sobbed hard and fast, each tear absorbed by his fingertips like it was nothing as you let it all out.

“Yea, baby, what she said was messed up, no doubt,” he murmured looking down to meet your eyes as you turned over to face him. “But sometimes people lash out when they’re projecting or hurting. You had every right to keep it private for as long as you wanted, but maybe she felt left out 'cause you were keeping this big chunk of your life from her. Doesn’t excuse her going full nuclear, but it might explain where she’s coming from.”

Your chest heaves with another wave of tears, gripping onto his leg for dear life.

“Shh.. it’s gonna be alright, my love,” Evan whispered, leaning in to kiss your forehead. “Look, you’re in pain from her harshness, and that’s valid. But if there’s even a slim chance of salvaging the friendship, it might be worth a shot to talk it out. Doesn’t mean you gotta forgive and forget right away, but at least give her a chance to explain... If she doubles down on the crazy, then yeah, maybe it’s time to move on.”

*flashback ends*

The oven timer jolts you back to the present moment, snapping you out of your memories. Shaking your head to clear your thoughts, you pull out the Pyrex dish with dinner and strike a match, igniting the candles on Evan’s cake. You know he doesn’t fancy extravagant night outs for his birthday, so you’ve planned a cosy burrito night in for him.

With a quick glance at your phone, you see his response, “I’m a few blocks away, undress yourself” to your earlier string of messages,

miss your loads

**miss you loads

well, both I guess

His reply buys you just enough minutes to set up the surprise.

Yes, the moment you touched down in Vancouver, Evan had to rush off to set. Yes, even on his birthday.

As you hustle to put the final touches in the dining area, you check the candles to be sure they’re all lit. The warm glow casts a romantic ambience, shadows dancing on the walls, amplifying the anticipation.

Suddenly, the familiar jingle of keys in the lock from the hallway sends your heart racing, your pulse pounding with enthusiasm and nerves.

“Happy birthdaaaay!” you exclaim, arms thrown in the air, as he saunters in with a charming wide grin, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you buzzing around the room.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” he teases, his voice rich and satin as he takes in the scene. His hungry gaze lingers on you a little too long, and it sends electric pulses of desire across your core.

“Just making sure your birthday is as hot as you are,” you quip, your tone sticky with innuendo as you lock eyes with a sultry smirk.

He chuckles, cheeks flushing, as he paces closer to you with a crooked smile and a glint in his eye. His smirk expands as he corners you against the table. “Oh, is that so?” he hums seductively, yanking you tightly onto his chest, his hands tracing fiery paths over your body.

You nod, shooting him a mischievous smile as you pass him a small bag with your present. He gasps in excitement as he tears the wrapping apart to unveil a bulky watch, similar to his old one. “It fits like a glove,” he cries out, quickly fastening it on his wrist only to swing you around right after, his joy infectious as he holds you close.

“Thanks a bunch, my baby. That’s a top-tier surprise, especially now that I don’t have my family around,” he mumbles, and you notice as his eyes glisten with unshed tears. “I truly love you, Y/N.”

Your heart swells as you drown into his misty eyes. “I love you too, Evan. It’s not much, but I couldn’t just shrug your birthday away without making it special. You like it?”

“Like it? I adore it, Y/N. You have no idea how much this means to me and how you bring the best out of me,” he sighs against your ear, sending tremors down your spine.

Before you can respond, his hands slip under your dress. Tugging at your strapless bra and pinching softly at your nipples, his tongue slowly twirls with yours, making your pussy leap and leak for him. Aching for his touch, you moan into his mouth, your body melting into a slime in his grasp.

Breaking the kiss, Evan’s breath burns against your breasts like a firestorm of passion as he murmurs huskily, “Why isn’t my birthday wish fulfilled yet?”

With a devilish grin, you meet his gaze, your lips a mere breath away from his. “I’m your genie for the night, sir. You ask, I shall deliver,” you purr, your hand teasing the stiffness that strains his slacks, feeling his need for you pulsating beneath your touch.

“You, on this table covered in cake.”

Your hands rub harder on his erection, drawing soft groans from him as you nibble on his neck. “Consider your wish granted,” you whisper, your voice a silken promise as you push him back slightly. Clutching his jaw, you guide his head toward the table, your touch both commanding and tender. “But don’t you want to have a bite and tell me about your day first?”

He puckers his lips, narrowing his eyes in mock contemplation, before a wicked smile spreads across his face. “Yea, I suppose I should think with my top head for a bit. Let’s enjoy this delicious dinner you’ve made, and after that, baby, I promise, I’m gonna take my time licking every inch of you clean,” he coos, and strides over his cake.

As he leans in to blow out the candles, you stand next to him, clapping, cheering, and chanting the old-age birthday song, your phone capturing every moment for your mutual private collection. The room is bathed with the warm glow of candlelight and the sweet odour of dessert.

As the last wisp of smoke from the extinguished candles curls upwards, he turns to you with a playful smile, and that’s only a prelude to the real feast that awaits you both.

Evan’s re-enactment of Jared Leto’s and his own over-the-top method acting antics has you in stitches as you wrap up your meal. “Alright, alright,” he says, attempting to mimic his character’s intense gaze and dramatic voice.

He picks up a small dish, holding it aloft like it’s the most important object in the world. “This…is no ordinary plate. It’s our shield against the vice forces of the universe.”

You can’t help but snort, staring at him incredulously, “What has this shield gone through?” you inquire, unable to contain your amusement.

Evan grins, clearly pleased with himself, but stays in character. “No, no, Y/N, you don’t understand. This dish…I mean this shield has seen things. It has felt the scorching heat of the oven—like hell itself—and the icy chill of the fridge—colder than the North Pole. It’s been through a transformation!”

His priceless facial expressions send you into another fit of laughter, doubling over and clutching your sides. “Evan, stop! I can’t—” you gasp between fits of giggles. “You’re killing me!”

With exaggerated precision, he places the dish aside and grabs a glass, his face deadly serious. “And this glass,” he exclaims, holding it up like a sacred relic, “has held the nectar of the gods.”

Your laughter reverberates across the room as you lean against the table for support. “You guys are insane!” you choke out, still laughing.

He breaks character for a moment, his own hearty laughter bubbling up. “You think Leto goes this hard at home?” he asks, wiggling his eyebrows at you.

“I bet he does!” you reply, chuckling. “His poor dishes must be so confused.”

You dab your lips with a napkin, flashing a seductive smile to Evan as you stand up, the fabric of your flowy dress grazing against your skin in all the right places. You start gathering the crockery, the clinking of plates echoing in the room.

He takes a leisurely sip of his wine, eyes gleaming with mischief as he watches you intently. “Mmm, what do you think you’re doing there, miss?” he hums, waving his glass towards the dishes.

“I’m tackling the post-dinner cleanup before we open a cockroach motel in here,” you quip, balancing two plates on your forearm, the curve of your hip accentuated by the movement.

He raises his head with a hint of suspicion, his tongue lightly brushing against the sides of his teeth. With a smooth, predatory gait, he glides closer to you, his presence commanding and magnetic. His arm snakes around your waist until your bodies press extremely close together, as if he wants to meld into you.

He starts planting soft kisses on your neck, the warmth of his breath seeping into you and quickening your pulse. “That’s on me, baby girl. You cook, I wash—fair play.” His voice is a lush whisper tinged with playful allure, the undercurrent of raw ecstasy between you is in flames.

You look over your shoulder and move to the side, trying to slide away. “No, it’s your birthday, and I should spoil you,” you insist.

But Evan’s embrace only tightens, his crooked smile inviting trouble. Without warning, he whirls you around, capturing your lips in a searing kiss that leaves you breathless. The tempting aroma of alcohol and raspberries lingers on his breath, turning you on.

“What about my cake?” he murmurs against your lips, his hands massaging your ass before pressing against your throbbing sex. A choked moan escapes your lips, your need for him palpable.

With insatiable urgency, he strips you off your dress and deepens the kiss, leaving you only with your matching lingerie, a tantalising veil barely concealing your arousal.

He lifts you effortlessly, placing you atop the table with a low growl. Your breath catches as you feel the cool surface below you, contrasting sharply with the heat of his touch. He slides your panties down your thighs with a bitten lip, your tongues intertwining in a sensual dance.

Eager to feel more of him, you hastily fumble along the buttons of his shirt, your fingers trembling in anticipation. He stares at you with darkened eyes and a smirk, primal desire burning in his gaze, as he helps you rid him of the fabric separating you.

He kisses and love bites his way down your upper half, leaving a trail of fire in his wake, until he reaches your pulsing cunt.

As he grunts against your slippery folds, and you cover your mouth to stifle a scream, your surroundings seem to distort. It’s as if you’ve just dove into deep water, and his voice becomes muffled and distant, like you’ve submerged beneath the surface of a vast sea. Adria’s words echo through your mind, “he’s using you cause he’s stuck with his ex! Wake up!!”

Panic seizes you, and you push him away mid-action, your breath coming in shallow, ragged bursts as you leap off the table. “Let’s have the cake now, Evan. I’ll bring spoons,” you retort hastily, your words spilling out in a frantic rush, your heart hammering against your ribcage like a wild drumbeat.

“I don’t mean eating it the conventional way…” he says, his chuckle mixed with traces of confusion.

As you hurriedly scramble to get into your dress and underwear, you move towards the kitchen with a racing heart, his voice ringing in your ears.

He rushes forward to block your path, gently grabbing your arm. “Is everything okay, Y/N? Why’re you avoiding me?” he questions, his brows furrowing in a blend of surprise and intrigue.

Your stomach always twists into knots whenever he addresses you by your government name instead of his endearing variations of “baby.”

Your breath hitches as you pause, tension and uncertainty weaving through the atmosphere like a dense fog, obscuring your conscience. His rosy lips turn into a thin, anxious line as his eyes search yours for answers.

“I’m not, Evan,” you manage, your voice barely audible above the pounding of your heart, your cheeks warming under his penetrating gaze. “I just…nah, forget about it. I don’t want to ruin your special day,” you mutter, your words rushed and disjointed, a feeble attempt to brush off your inner turmoil with a forced hug and kiss.

But he won’t let you escape so easily. He gently pulls you back, cupping your face in between his thumb and index finger. “What is it, baby? You can speak to me,” he urges, his tone soft but insistent. His eyes flicker around your face, concern etched into every line of his handsome face.

You lower your head and roll your lips into your mouth as tears are on the verge to spill. “I want there to be more to us than just sex,” you finally muster the courage to verbalise, your voice shaky.

His eyebrows shoot up, lips parting in disbelief. “But there is,” he fires back, his forehead creasing with lines of protest. “In fact, I’ve never felt a healthy and substantial connection like this before. It’s deeper than anything I’ve experienced,” he defends, his voice laced with desperate sincerity, his eyes imploring for you to understand.

He reaches out to pull you into his arms, his touch soft and comforting, but you step back, shaking your head in subtle denial.

He sighs in exasperation, his patience already fraying. “Honestly, what’s going on, Y/N?” he presses, his tone firmer.

You narrow your eyes at him, our tongue poking at your cheek, as your voice crescendos. “You wanna know what’s going on, Evan? You’re using me to get over your ex, that’s what’s going on,” you blurt out, arms folded across your chest. The words just tumble from your lips before you can stop them, charged by the doubt that’s been itching you.

His face contorts in shock, eyes widening, and his mouth hanging open in stunned silence. “What? Where did this come from?”

“It’s just something Adria threw at me,” you explain, compulsively rubbing your forehead, “she’s been in my head, making me doubt everything all over again.”

Evan’s eyes harden at the mention Adria, a glimmer of anger flashing across his features, but his touch remains delicate. “What did she say?” he asks, his tone rigid, but he’s clearly battling to keep his cool.

“It was her message the day we were at mine after the Emmy party,” you confess, croaking with the weight of your revelation. “She thinks you’re with me because you’re still hung up on your ex, and I’m your rebound.”

Evan’s expression darkens, a storm brewing behind his eyes as he’s reminded of these infamous texts. He pulls away slightly, a coldness suddenly creeping into his demeanour. “Thought we’re over this, Y/N. You know she’s just annoyed, hurt, or envious...dunno...that you didn’t say a word about our relationship, and she’s just trying to poison us.”

“How do I know that’s true?” you snap, frustration boiling over and your voice quivering with intensity as you confront him.

His jaw tightens, crossing his arms defensively over his chest. “You should trust me,” he persists, his voice strained with emotion. “I’ve done all I could to show you I’m committed to us. Why do you keep letting her get to you?”

“Because it’s not just her, Evan!” you cry out, your voice cracking. “It’s the internet, and sometimes, I feel it too. Like maybe you’re not over your ex, and I’m just a placeholder here to fill a void,” you admit, tears flooding down your face, your chest heaving.

“Y/N...don’t cry, please,” he whispers, his voice momentarily gentle yet tinged with worry. “That’s ridiculous!,” he continues calmer than before. “We all carry our personal baggage, but I’m with you because I want to be. If you can’t see or feel that, then what are we even doing?”

You take a step back, your own anger rising, your chest tighter than before. Your stare turns into a furious glare, your heart rate soaring. “I just needed to hear you say it, okay? you retort. “I needed to know that I’m not crazy for having these doubts.”

Evan runs a hand through his hair, frustration plastered into every tense muscle of his body. “I’ve told you a million times, Y/N. I love you. I’m here for you. If you can’t see or feel that, then maybe we need to rethink this. I don’t know what else to tell you.”

His words stay the air like a heavy cloud, suffocating the room with their weight. The silence that follows is deafening, amplifying the ache inside you.

He shakes his head, his voice low and bitter now. “Whatever,” he spits out, his footsteps stomping against the floorboards as he storms out of the room, leaving you standing there, heart thumping and more tears streaming down your face.

You lie on the couch, staring blankly at the TV droning on in a meaningless chatter as you absentmindedly flick through channels. The sound of the shower running in the background serves as a grim reminder of Evan, who, you bet, is still fuming even through closed doors.

Why tonight, of all nights, damn it all?? It’s his birthday, and it’s meant for joy and celebration, not this mess of baseless accusations and lame tears. You curse yourself for allowing Adria’s betrayal-infused ill-intent to infiltrate your mind, killing Evan’s love and dedication with your insecurities and silly suspicion.

The fight plays back in your mind like a horror movie on repeat, each word exchanged like a dagger to your heart. You recall Evan’s wounded face, the disbelief in his eyes...they haunt you all like ghosts in the night.

Your heart bleeds with regret as you realise the magnitude of your mistake, wishing you could just rewind and take your words back. The TV blares on, but the images just blur into a haze as you stay trapped in a loop of guilt and self-loathing.

The shower shuts off, and your heart skips a beat. You hear Evan moving around in the bathroom, the sound of the towel rack clinking, the soft thud of him stepping out. You squeeze the remote tighter, flipping through channels faster, trying to find something—anything—that could distract you from the impending confrontation.

Shortly after, he enters the living room, and you can’t help but drool over his on-my-knees-daddy-you’re-a-snack grey comfort shorts and white tank top, his hair damp and his expression weary. He glances at the TV, but says nothing.

The silence stretches, thick and constricting, and you feel you’re stuck in an endless, narrow cylindrical corridor that leads to nowhere.

“Evan...” you dare, your voice wavering like a candle flame in a strong breeze, but it feels like screaming in a dream.

He freezes, his back to you, shoulders stiffen as if bracing for impact. “What is it, Y/N?” His voice slices through the silence like a knife, sharp and guarded, a far cry from its usual warm and mellow timbre.

“I’m sorry,” the words spill from your lips, heavy with remorse, as you sit up on the couch. “My bad for bringing this up on your special day…very selfish of me, and I shouldn’t have let Adria’s words shake me like that.”

Evan turns slowly, his eyes piercing into yours as he flops onto the sofa next to you with a heavy sigh. “Then, why did you? Why allow her to destroy what we have?”

You take a shuddering breath, trying to alleviate the storm raging within you. “I don’t know… Maybe because, deep down, I’m terrified. Terrified that this is fleeting and all too good to be true. Terrified that I’m not enough for you.”

With a tentative move, he redirects his eyes towards you, the harsh lines of his expression softening just a fraction. “You’re more than enough, Y/N. But you have to trust and believe me. Why can’t you do that?” he asks, his voice regaining its soothing texture, akin to sweetened nectar.

“I’m trying,” you huff out before letting out a dramatic sigh, feigning a pout as your fingers caress along his stomach, getting lower along the edges of his firm abdomen. You admire the rugged strength of his arms, even in moments like this.

Well...damn, sir!

He squares his jaw, attempting to maintain his resolve (resulting in abject failure). “Try harder, Y/N because I need you in my life,” he mutters, his voice faltering slightly as you lean forward to trail kisses over his neck. Tough Evan is really like giving Bambi a gun.

It’s officially reckless business o’ clock.

You sense the tension in his body easing, his reservations crumbling beneath your touch. With a mischievous spark in your eye, you close the gap between you, mere inches separating your lips. “But you know what I should do?”

He quirks his eyebrow, intrigued by the sudden shift in your attitude, but he instantly drops his head back, pretending to be unbothered. “I don’t care. I’m still pissed at you…but tell me, even though I don’t care,” he retorts, facing forward, but his need to know is crystal clear in his face.

You shoot him a playful grin as your fingers trace tantalising patterns along his bulge, feeling his hardness twitching under the fabric. “I should make it up to you,” you declare, an enchanting lilt to your voice, as you slowly undo the strings of his shorts.

A shudder courses through Evan’s body, jeopardising his composure. The intoxicating scent of your arousal and the softness of your touch prove too much for him to bear. “I’ve give you your own Kinder surprise,” you whisper seductively, your hand slipping underneath his shorts.

He fights to hide his growing erection, his breath comes in uneven gasps as he adjusts his shorts. “And what’s your grand plan?” he sighs, his voice husky with desire. His eyes are dark with anticipation while his resistance disintegrates with each passing second.

You sink between his legs, making him harder with every graceful sway of your hips. “Oh, I have a few ideas,” you chirp, pulling your hair up in a ponytail in an agonisingly slow pace.

You catch a glimpse of the outline of his cock protruding beneath his boxers (caught in 8k ultra HD), the fabric adorned with a tell-tale wet spot. Needless to say, he’s far more excited than he’s letting on. “Come on, baby Evan. Don’t play dumb with me.”

Your mouth waters with anticipatory thrill, your wet centre throbbing with need. Your senses intensify, thighs instinctively clenching as you await him to shove down his shorts.

Evan swallows nervously, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he sheepishly rubs the back of his neck. In a swift, “fuck it” motion, he loops down the waistband of his boxers until his cock springs free, standing proudly in the air. Your gaze, once fixated on the crop of dark pubic hair gracing the base, now observes the veiny pathways that run along his thick length, leading to the swollen tip—flushed red and leaking with eagerness.

Your eyes, brimming with excitement, dart back and forth between his face and his erection, gauging his reaction as you test the boundaries. Encouraged by his desperate nod, you come closer, your lips ghosting the underside of his shaft, your warm breath teasing his sensitive skin, coaxing it to jerk in response.

“Crap, Y/N…I should be mad at you, but you’re too good at this…” he breathes out, already roused by the sight of your plush lips caressing the heat exuding from his cock, sending a wave of warmth sweeping over him. His legs part further, an unspoken invitation for you to draw nearer.

You giggle before taking the plunge, slowly skidding your lips along the sensitive underside of his dick. A soft, almost inaudible groan escapes his lips, and it’s the go-ahead you need to continue. From top to bottom, you pepper his throbbing length with tender, soothing kisses.

His hand immediately reaches for your hair, his fingers finding solace in the roots to distract himself from finishing too fast. Lowering your head, you tilt it to the side, your tongue marking a stripe against his sensitive balls. Eagerly, you press your face forward, your lips latching onto one of them, suckling on it with a gentle yet persistent rhythm, each release eliciting a small pop.

“Mmff!— fuck..” Evan’s jaw goes slack, a deep groan rolling off his tongue the moment your mouth makes contact, his resistance melting away under the spell of your touch.

Your kisses skim from the base and drift all the way up to the tip of his cock, tongue salty with precum as it deftly strokes the ridges. His body quivers, responding with an urgent jolt of his hips. It’s a wordless plea for you to finally take his cock into the warm and wet comfort of your mouth.

“Stop torturing me, for the love of...I’m gonna explode,” he groans, grasping on a pillow as if it’s his last lifeline, and you can feel the urgency in his veins popping out. Ignoring his imploring, you press your lips right onto the swollen head, treating it to small kitten licks on his sensitive slit.

“You’re so goddamn gorgeous...” he grunts, teetering on the edge of a whimper. His hips buck forward once more, ramming his tip deeper into your mouth. The evidence of your arousal is just as indisputable as his, your panties most definitely sodden from the act of using your mouth on Evan alone, cunt convulsing from his lewd noises with each stroke. His raw groans, the praises that spill from his mouth, and the way your name dances off his tongue like silk makes the fiery bundle of elation simmer in your belly.

His cock delves deeper into your throat as his hips undulated to the flow of his ragged panting. He can see the glistening of tears stinging your eyes, your whines muffled out around him. His tip bullies the back of your throat with each jerky thrust until it’s sore, pushing so deep that your nose buries itself in the tufts of baby hair on his pelvis.

His lips, now parted and glistening, ooze vulnerability, while his doe eyes shimmer with a feverish glimmer. Everything about him in this moment is mesmerising, leaving you no choice but to be spellbound. The rippling tremors jolting through Evan’s frame indicate he’s nearing his climax, fire pooling low in his abdomen, ready to burst.

Squeezing his eyes shut, he rubs the bridge of his nose in an attempt to quell the tightly coiled spring in his stomach, yearning for release. His balls tighten, cock pulsing as his thrusts into your mouth turn sloppy. “Y/N, I’m gonna cum,” he growls, a strand of your saliva trailing from his tip as he withdraws.

“Fill my mouth up, baby boy,” you plead, looking up at him with hungry eyes, your mouth open and primed for his treat.

With a wicked smile, you bite your lip before he softly slaps his dick against your tongue. Then, with one final forceful pump as he holds your head close, ripples of cum colour your mouth white. Trapped in his strong grip, you gulp down his bitter torrent, suppressing the urge to gag as your tongue battles with the arousing assault.

“Fuck, you’re such a naughty slut, aren’t you?” he groans, chuckling, as you’re still on your knees, gingerly wiping away the saliva and residue from the corners of your mouth with his top. With ease, he picks you up and crashes his lips onto yours with unforeseen fervour.

“Your naughty slut,” you correct, raising your index finger like a twin exclamation mark. As you roughen the kiss, you squirm against his hand as he rubs your clit, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through you.

“I’m not done with you yet,” he whispers, his fingers sliding up and down your soaked slit, eliciting bated moans from you. “You’ve got a wish to fulfil.”

“Do what you want with me, Mr Peters,” you coo, suckling on his bottom lip. Wrapping your loose hair around his wrist, he pulls your head back to lavish your neck with soft nibbles, his teeth grazing your skin, making you gasp.

With a swift motion, he bends you over the arm of the couch, your breath catching in your throat as he takes his time gracing your ass cheeks with red marks from his playful smacks. “You’re gonna give me everything tonight,” he growls, his voice thick with lust. His hand slips under your dripping pussy, yanking down your panties as his fingers tease your entrance.

You push back against him, craving more, as his free hand grips your hips, holding you in place. “Please, Evan,” you whimper, your voice trembling with need.

He chuckles darkly, his breath hot against your ear. “Begging already? I like it,” he murmurs, his fingers finally plunging into you, making you cry out in pleasure. He pumps them in and out, his thumb circling your clit, driving you to the edge.

“Fuck,” you moan, your body quivering as he continues to work you, his fingers curling inside you, hitting just that perfect spot.

“Why move so much, baby girl? Want me to punish you?” he snaps, his words almost entirely drowned out by your loud mewling.

Before you know it, he pulls back slightly. He stands up, reaching for a drawer nearby and pulling out a length of silk rope. “I’m gonna tie you up and make you scream my name until you can’t take it anymore,” he mutters, his voice sending shivers of anticipation through you.

Your breath catches in your throat as he binds your wrists together, the silk smooth against your skin, both restraining and arousing. He secures the rope behind your back as you’re standing on all fours at the centre of the couch, ensuring you’re immobile and completely at his mercy.

He grips your hair and lines his erect cock at your entrance, deliberately rubbing his tip on your slit so that your cum trickles down your thighs. Sucking in a breath, he slaps your butt with a force that makes you squeal in sheer horniness.

“Evan, fuck me,” you cry out, staring over your shoulder with pleading eyes.

“We’re not done yet, baby,” he asserts, his voice dripping with promise. His hands roam your body, exploring every inch as if he’s memorising you, his touch both tender and demanding.

“Damn, you look so beautiful like this,” he huffs out, his voice filled with reverence as he takes in the sight of you bound and vulnerable before him. He trails kisses down your body, his lips worshipping your skin as he moves lower, his hands spreading your thighs apart.

“I wanna taste you,” he growls, his mouth descending on your pussy, his tongue flicking and teasing your clit from an angle you’ve never tried before, driving you wild with need.

“Something’s missing,” he breathes out, and dips his fingers in his cake by the coffee table. He scoops a bit of icing and stretches your weeping cunt, smearing it along your inner thighs and folds. His eyes gleam with mischievous delight as he licks and nibbles his way through the sweet confection and onto your sensitive skin, making you squirm and scream with pleasure.

You moan loudly, the pleasure overwhelming as he literally devours you, his tongue and lips delving and sucking you to the brink of madness. “Evan, please,” you spill out in desperation, your voice coming out in punchy, shaky sobs.

He chuckles darkly against you, the vibrations sending waves of ecstasy through your body. “Cum for me again, baby girl,” he commands, his voice a sinister growl as he continues his onslaught, his fingers joining his relentless mouth to push you over the edge once more.

You scream his name, your body convulsing with the force of your orgasm. Your walls clench around his mouth and fingers, your vision going white as you’re consumed by pleasure. Evan doesn’t stop, his mouth and fingers driving you higher and higher, leaving you a quivering, breathless mess.

Before you can even catch your breath, he flips you over so you lie on your side, your legs folded, head resting on the other arm of the couch. His eyes are dark with passion as he places himself on top of your thigh, and you lick the sweet remnants of cake from his mouth in despair, tasting yourself along the way.

Your breath tickles his ear as he reaches for the cake, scraping up a generous blob of icing with his finger. Bringing it to your lips, he watches intently as you lick it from his finger, your tongue swirling around his digit, eliciting a guttural groan of need from deep within him.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’ll forget your own name,” he promises, his voice a seductive whisper as he thrusts into you, filling you completely, your lips locked, his eyes fixed on you.

You arch into him, still bound, mewling in delight as he slams into you, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through your body. “Yes, yes, yes,” you chant, your mind going blank as you lose yourself in the sensation, your world narrowing down to the feel of him inside you, driving you to the edge again and again.

Finally, he releases you from the silk binds, his eyes filled with satisfaction as he pulls you into his arms. “We’re not through yet,” he murmurs, his voice filled with a promise of more.

He gently shifts you into missionary position, his eyes meeting yours with an intense, burning desire. He enters you slowly, savouring every inch, his movements deliberate and controlled as he begins to jam in you, each motion sending tides of ecstasy through your body.

You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, the connection between you smouldering, each thrust bringing your high closer. “Evan, please, I need you,” you whine, your voice a desperate plea for release.

“Mine,” he growls, his movements becoming more erratic as he nears his own release. “You’re mine, Y/N.”

“Yours,” you agree, your voice a breathless moan as you feel another orgasm building, the intensity almost too much to bear.

With one final powerful thrust, he sends you spiralling into your climax, his own release following along, your bodies entwined as he collapses on top of you, both of you spent and satisfied. He kisses you softly, his lips lingering on yours as you both catch your breath, the intensity of the moment leaving you both breathless and craving more.

“Happy birthday to me,” you murmurs, a contented smirk gracing his lips as you both revel in the afterglow of post-coital bliss, trapped in a tight, loving embrace.

“I should piss you off more often if you’re gonna dick me down like this,” you joke, and your mutual giggles fill the room.

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mariacallous · 1 month ago

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Entering the United States has become more precarious since the start of the second Trump administration in January. There has been an apparent surge in both foreign visitors and US visa holders being detained, questioned, and even deported at the border. As the situation evolves, demand for flights from Canada and Europe has plummeted as people reevaluate their travel plans.

Many people, though, can’t avoid border crossings, whether they are returning home after traveling for work or visiting friends and family abroad. Regardless of the reason for travel, US Customs and Border Protection (CBP) officials have the authority to search people’s phones and other devices as they determine who is allowed to enter the country. Multiple travelers have reported being questioned or turned away at the US border in recent weeks in relation to content on their phones.

While not unique to the US border—other nations also have powers to inspect phones—the increasingly volatile nature of the Trump administration’s border policies is causing people to rethink the risks of carrying devices packed with personal information to and from the US. Canadian authorities have updated travel guidance to warn of phone searches and seizures, some corporate executives are reconsidering the devices they carry, some officials in Europe continue to receive burner phones for certain trips to the US, and the Committee to Protect Journalists has warned foreign reporters about device searches at the US border.

With this in mind, here’s the WIRED guide to planning for bringing a smartphone across the border. You should also use WIRED’s guide to entering the US with your digital privacy intact to get a broader view of how to minimize data and take precautions. But start here for everything smartphone.

What Can CBP Access?

Do CBP officials have the authority to search your phone at the border? The short answer is yes. Searches are either manual, with a border official looking through the device, or more advanced, involving forensic tools to extract data en masse. To get into your phone, border officials can ask for your PIN or biometric to unlock the phone. However, your legal status and right to enter the US will make a difference in what a search might look like at the border.

Generally, border zones—which includes US international airports—fall outside of Fourth Amendment protections that require a warrant for a device to be searched (though one federal court has ruled otherwise). As such, CBP has the power to search any traveler’s phone or other electronic devices, such as computers and cameras, when they’re entering the country. US citizens and green card holders can refuse a device search without being denied entry, but they may face additional questioning or temporary device seizure. And as the Trump administration pushes the norms of acceptable government conduct, it is possible that, in practice, green card holders could face new repercussions for declining a device search. US visa holders and foreign visitors can face detention and deportation for refusing a device search.

“Not everybody has the same risk profile,” says Molly Rose Freeman Cyr, a member of Amnesty International’s Security Lab. “A person’s legal status, the social media accounts that they use, the messaging apps that they use, and the contents of their chats” should all factor into their risk calculus and the decisions they make about border crossings, Cyr says.

If you feel safe refusing a search, make sure to disable biometrics used to unlock your device, like face or fingerprint scanners, which CBP officers can use to access your device. Instead, use only a PIN or an alphanumeric code (if available on your device). Make sure to keep your phone’s operating system up to date, which can make it hard to crack with forensic tools.

You should also consider factors like nationality, citizenship, profession, and geopolitical views in assessing whether you or someone you’re traveling with could be at higher risk of scrutiny during border crossings.

In short, you need to make some decisions before you travel about whether you would be prepared to refuse a device search and whether you want to make changes to your devices before your trips.

Keep in mind that there are simple steps anyone can take to keep your devices out of sight and, hopefully, out of mind during border crossings. It’s always a good idea to obtain a printed boarding pass or prepare other paper documents for review and then turn your phone off and store it in your bag before you approach a CBP agent.

Traveling With an Alternate Phone

There are two ways to approach device privacy for border crossings. One is to start with a clean slate, purchasing a phone for the purpose of traveling or wiping and repurposing your old phone—if it still receives software updates.

The device doesn’t need to be a true “burner” phone, in the sense that you will be carrying it with you as if nothing is out of the ordinary, so you don’t need to purchase it with cash or take other steps to ensure that it can’t be connected to you. The idea, though, is to build a sanitized version of your digital life on the travel phone, ideally with separate communication and social media accounts created specifically for travel. This way, if your device is searched, it won’t have the back catalog of data—old text messages, years of photos, forgotten apps, and access to many or all of your digital accounts—that exists on your primary phone and could reveal details of your political views, your associations, or your movements over time.

Starting with a clean slate makes it easy to practice “data minimization,” or reducing the data available to another person: Simply put the things you’ll need for a trip on the phone without anything you won’t need. You might make a travel email address, some alternate social media accounts, and a separate account for end-to-end encrypted communications using an app like Signal or WhatsApp. Ideally you would totally silo your real digital life from this travel life. But you can also include some of your regular personal apps, building back from the ground up while determining on a selective basis whether you have existing accounts that you feel comfortable potentially exposing. Perhaps, for example, you think that showing a connection to your employer or a community organization could be advantageous in a fraught situation.

Privacy and digital rights advocates largely prefer the approach of building a travel device from scratch, but they caution that a phone that is too squeaky clean, too much like a burner phone, can arouse suspicion.

“You have to ‘seed’ the device. Use the phone for a day or even for a few hours. It just can't be clean clean. That’s weird,” says Matt Mitchell, founder of CryptoHarlem, a security and privacy training and advocacy nonprofit. “My recommendation is to make a finsta for travel, because if they ask you what your profile is, how are you gonna say ‘I don't use any social media’? Many people have a few accounts anyway. One ratchet, one wholesome—add one travel.”

Cyr, from Amnesty International, also points out that a true burner phone would be a “dumb” phone, which wouldn’t be able to run apps for encrypted communications. “The advantage that we all have with smartphones is that you can communicate in an encrypted way,” Cyr says. “People should be conscious that any nonencrypted communication is less secure than a phone call or a message on an application like Signal.”

While a travel device doesn’t need to use a prepaid SIM card bought with cash, it should not share your normal phone number, since this number is likely linked to most if not all of your key digital accounts. Buy a SIM card for your trip or only use the device on Wi-Fi.

Traveling With Your Primary Phone

The other approach you can take to protecting your device during border crossings is to modify your primary smartphone before travel. This involves removing old photos and messages and storing them somewhere else, cleaning out nonessential apps, and either removing some apps altogether or logging out of them with your main accounts and logging back in with travel accounts.

Mohammed Al-Maskati, digital security helpline director at the rights group Access Now, says that people should consider this type of clean-out before they travel. “I will look at my device and see what apps I need,” he says. “If I don't need the app, I just remove it.”

Al-Maskati adds that he suggests people particularly remember to remove dating apps and anything related to LGBTQI communities, especially if they consider themselves to be at higher risk of facing a device search. And generally, this approach is only safe if you are particularly diligent about removing every app that might expose you to risk.

You could use your own phone as a travel phone by backing it up, wiping it, building a travel device with only the apps you really need while traveling, going on your trip, and then restoring from the backup when you get home. This approach is doable but time consuming, and it creates more opportunities for operational security mistakes or what are known as “opsec fails.” If you try to delete all of your old, unwanted apps, but miss one, you could end up exposing an old social media account or other historic service that has forgotten data in it. Messaging apps can have easily searchable archives going back years and can automatically save photos and files without you realizing it. And if you back up all of your data to the cloud and take it off your device, but are still logged into the cloud account underpinning other services (like your main Google or Apple account), you could be asked to produce the data from the cloud for inspection.

Still, if you assess that you are at low risk of facing scrutiny during a border crossing or you don’t have access to an additional device for travel, modifying your main smartphone is a good option. Just be careful.

What To Do, If Nothing Else

Given all of this, you may be hyped up and ready to throw your phone in the ocean. Or you may be thinking there’s no way in hell that you’re ever going to take the time to deal with any of this. For those in the latter camp, you’ve come this far, so don’t click away just yet. If you don’t want to take the time to make a bunch of changes, and you don’t think you’re at particular risk during border crossings (though keep in mind that it’s possible your risk is higher than you realize), there are still a few easy things you can do to protect your digital privacy that are better than nothing.

First, as mentioned above, print a paper boarding pass and any other documents you might need. Even if you don’t turn your phone off and stow it in a bag for your entire entry or exit process, you can put it in your pocket and have your paper ticket and other documents ready while actually interacting with agents. And taking basic digital hygiene steps, like updating your phone and removing apps and data you no longer need, can go a long way.

“We all need to be recognizing that authorities may scrutinize your online presence, including social media activity and posts you’ve published,” says Danacea Vo, founder of Cyberlixir, a cybersecurity provider for nonprofits and vulnerable communities. “Since people have gotten more vocal on social media, they’re very worried about this. Some have even decided not to risk traveling to or from the US this year.”

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Mordor says He returned only for Visa reasons. They did some math and understood that Sam had been there for almost 90 days, só It was time for a quick walk home.

Dear Visa Anon,

Which Mordor luminary came with this idea? The MENSA-level CRT Clique or Miss Marple, who thinks I know nothing (the Dimwit from Madrid is still learning how to spell, so I can't believe it's her)?

Regardless. These people should immediately stop watching Ninety-Day Fiancé on their cable network, following a severe overdose on Uzbek midgets and Egyptian gigolos 'looking for true love' stories.

Maybe they could also have checked their facts before solemnly stating bullshit, since they clearly think all the visitors to the wonderful U S of A are tourists and as such, entitled to a maximum 90-day stay at a time (and then a short hike to Tijuana or Canada and back on tracks: not EDI/GLA, FFS!).

Incidentally, may I remind these geniuses that S has been spotted only near EDI, which of course would mean for them he'd be getting his visa there. Unless...

Unless you know the US General Consulate in EDI does not issue any type of visas - LOL, idiots. And unless he'd need to be in LHR for the pre-appointed interview and then another 7 working days delay for processing and 1-3 working days for passport delivery by mail only (never in person, chickadees). Doesn't really click with timelines, Madam Expert.

Because they are all very intelligent, they also forgot everything about/never bothered to look for the new-ish ESTA system (https://www.handyvisas.com/esta-us-visa/british/), especially designed for Visa Waiver countries' citizens. So I insist: if traveling as a tourist, S does not need a visa to enter the US for up to 90 days - that is correct, but by no means applicable to S's reality. And if he knew he'd need to stay more than 90 days, he would have applied for a visa - mandatory - in London before the Summer of Sassenach tour.

But he is not traveling as a tourist and very probably not under another type of non-immigrant visa, simply because he has businesses there and he is also involved in the OL project with *** (d'oh!).

Let's unpack:

As per US current regulations, S cannot apply for a B-1 (business non immigrant visa). To understand why, kindly refer to the US Customs and Border Protection FAQ (https://www.cbp.gov/sites/default/files/documents/B-1%20permissible%20activities.pdf). I already munched it up for you:

He could only apply for a O-1 B immigration visa, for which his agent or employer should mandatorily petition the US Citizenship and Immigration Services. These are special visas designed for the individual who (...) has a demonstrated record of extraordinary achievement in the motion picture or television industry and has been recognized nationally or internationally for those achievements. This is very subjective and a contract with * should be enough - I was in a taxi when I received your ask and immediately checked with a friend from the US Consulate, to indulge you. And all this hassle just because a Tumblr Nobody has flatulent opinions, huh?

According to the USCIS's own regulations, not Dutch fantasy or Belfast sagas, the authorized period of stay and possibility of extension are as follows (https://www.uscis.gov/working-in-the-united-states/temporary-workers/o-1-visa-individuals-with-extraordinary-ability-or-achievement):

The good thing about getting this visa (and I think * sorted it out a long time ago for both of them) is that it helps tremendously with the Green Card procedures, something I bet the farm both S & C already have, by now.

So doing the maths was perfectly inane and useless.

Does that answer your question, clever Anon? Can I go back to the Quaich post I must finish (it will be VERY long, beware) today?

Thanks for asking and I am sorry for the length: this fandom being paranoid, I had to include all the tedious details. I hope we can put this idiocy to rest, now. Parochial twits.

#anon

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stargazer-sims · 3 months ago

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Victor

Hey! It’s me, Victor.

No, of course it’s me. Duh. Who else would it be? It’s my journal, after all. I’m still getting used to doing this, so it’ll be rough around the edges for a while.

Okay, so it’s possible I might be a tiny bit nervous. I’m in my room right now, which you can probably see, and I'm gathering up the last of my stuff for my tropical adventure on Kainani Island because I’m leaving in a few hours. I still have to figure out a way to pack my new camera safely. Yuri gave it to me as a surprise present for my trip, and I can hardly believe I now own an actual piece of photography equipment that isn’t my phone or the unpredictable old pocket camera I got from my Uncle Stephen.

I think Yuri giving me a camera means he expects me to bring home lots of beautiful pictures from Kainani Island. As well as pictures of scenery, I’ll have to take as many photos of tropical flowers as I can. Yuri loves flowers. I’d rather he saw them for himself than for me to take pictures of them, but sadly, I didn’t succeed in convincing him to come along, so you guessed it. I’m going by myself.

I’m sure Yuri isn’t happy about me flying halfway around the world. I'm convinced he thinks I’ll fall into some sort of misadventure. But like, that almost never happens, and… Okay, no. It does, but what bad thing could possibly happen in a paradise like Kainani?

Kainani Island is a tiny country, and from all my research, I’ve learned that they have an incredibly low crime rate, no factories, no paved roads, and very few motorized vehicles. Their largest industries are fishing and fruit farming, and their greatest claim to fame is how pristine the island and the ocean around it are. Taking care of their natural environment is a high priority for them. which is likely the biggest reason why they only allow a certain number of foreign visitors each year.

You have to apply for a visa to go there. I applied for visas for me and Yuri around the end of March, on the chance that Yuri would eventually make up his mind to come with me.

Let me just say that the visa process for Kainani is a lot more involved than what I had to do for Japan. As a Canadian, I didn’t even need a visa to come here. I only had to apply for a travel authorization, which took a few minutes to complete online, and then I was allowed to stay in Japan for up to 90 days as a visitor. Before the 90 days were up, Yuri and I submitted the paperwork for him to sponsor me for Japanese permanent resident status, and now I have a work permit which is valid for two years. I’m thankful for that.

It probably goes without saying, but I also feel really grateful that my visa request for Kainani was approved so fast. It's early May and it's starting to warm up nicely in Kyoto Prefecture where we live, and I suspect a lot more people would want to go to a tropical island when it’s colder here. Maybe this is a slower period of tourism for Kainani, which could explain why I got my visa so quickly.

Personally, I’d rather go to Kainani now, in spring, before it starts getting too hot there. Besides, the summers are gorgeous here, and I want to be with Yuri for the Festival of Snow and all the other fun summer activities. Also, I’ll have to get a real job soon to help pay the household expenses and fund my next big adventure. My savings aren’t going to last indefinitely, and what I make from teaching swimming lessons isn’t exactly a get rich quick plan. Yuri says late spring is the best time for a job search, since summer is peak tourist season here in the Matsumori area and more businesses will be hiring staff to accommodate the influx of visitors.

I wonder if I can find a job that involves sports. That’d be ideal, since that’s my area of expertise. My college diploma is in Health and Wellness Management, and back home in Canada I was a personal trainer and swimming instructor. I’d be happy to do something like that here, but what I’d really like is to be a snowboarding instructor like our friend Seiji Hinamori. I mean, who wouldn’t want to get paid to snowboard?

Yeah, I hear the protests, “Don’t you already get paid to snowboard?” Technically I do, but only if I win, and even though I’m awesome, wins are never guaranteed. I’ve had a couple of product deals in the past, but they were nothing major. It was just local businesses in Maple Grove who wanted an allegedly famous athlete to be in their low-budget TV commercials for random stuff that's totally unrelated to sports. Like, I was on a commercial for a pet supplies shop once. My mom and my friends thought that was hilarious. Yuri says he thinks I might be able to get better brand representation deals here. I hope he’s right, because I’m not selling any more aquarium filters or organic dog treats on community cable TV.

Okay, back to the topic of my trip. I didn't mean to get sidetracked like that, but I'm easily distracted. When I was a kid, my mom thought I had ADHD like my Uncle Stephen. She had me tested, but it turned out that I don't have it. I'm just super bad at staying on track 'cause I can't stop thinking about a hundred things at once, especially when I'm anxious or excited.

Right. I was talking about Kainani Island.

Our next-door neighbours, Jinsei and Kimiko, are going to take me to the airport. Yuri said he couldn’t do it because of some online work meeting, but I think the real reason is that he doesn’t like farewells and he didn’t want to inadvertently make a scene in public. Never mind that I’d be the one crying, it’d still be uncomfortable for him. We’ll say goodbye at home. That’ll be better for both of us, I think.

Jinsei and Kimiko are fraternal twins, and they’re around the same age as Yuri and me, and they love snowboarding as much as we do. Before I got here, Yuri didn’t know them very well despite living next door to them for two years, but I fixed that situation. Nothing says 'Hello, friends!" like a big plate of sugar cookies with frosting and rainbow sprinkles, and I'm a great baker. We started socializing a lot more after that, and now we’re all great friends.

Jinsei and Kimiko think I’m funny, although I’m not sure that’s always a compliment. Jin says I’m rambunctious. Even though that’s sorta true, it’s not a word I would’ve expected to come out of the mouth of another twenty-five year old. I think using words like that kind of makes him sound like an old man, and to me, that’s really funny.

Anyway, I asked Kimiko to look in on Yuri while I’m away, 'cause honestly, I'm worried about leaving him. It’s not that he can’t take care of himself. He lived alone before I moved in, but… you know. His health isn’t the greatest, and anything could happen to him, and I wouldn’t be here to help him if he needed me.

Our conversation earlier today didn't do much to ease my anxiety about Yuri staying alone. He had been quiet for most of the day, and it was clear to me that he was upset, although he didn't offer any explanation. It bothered me to see him like that, so I decided I'd better approach the topic myself.

“What’s up?” I asked. I dropped down beside him on the sofa and put my arm around his shoulders. “Want to talk about why you look so mopey?”

It was a stupid way to start, but no doubt you've already worked out that subtlety isn’t my strong point. Luckily for me, Yuri is used to my verbal clumsiness by now and usually puts up with me being dumb and socially inept.

He didn’t lean into my embrace, but he did look up from the book he was pretending to read. “Do I really need to tell you? You should know.”

“I’m guessing it’s about my trip,” I said.

“Yes.”

“You’re absolutely sure you don’t want to go with me?” I asked.

“You’re absolutely sure you have to go?” he countered.

“I don’t absolutely have to,” I told him. “If you really don’t want me to go—”

“No.” He shook his head. “This is what you want. I’m not going to stop you from doing it. It’s just… I’m going to miss you.”

“I’ll miss you too,” I told him. “But, it’s not like we won’t be in contact. I’ll call you every day.”

“Promise?”

“Yeah,” I said. “I promise.”

"Okay." He gave me a weak smile. “If you’re leaving tonight, hadn’t you better finish packing your stuff?”

“Ah, crap!” I exclaimed. “Yeah. I gotta get on that. I guess I’d better learn to be more organized if I’m going to make a habit of world travelling.”

And there’s the explanation for why I was shoving stuff into my bag at almost the last minute. We're right back to those attention and focus issues again. Welcome to my life.

“And you’re worried about me,” Yuri remarked. This time, his smile didn’t look forced.

“I think my concerns about you are legitimate,” I insisted.

“What do you mean?”

“You know exactly what I mean. You need to get lots of rest and have regular meals. Healthy meals. Don’t try to exist on just grape juice and soy milk while I’m gone, all right? Remember to take your medication, and eat food.”

“Okay.”

“I’m serious, Yuri. If you’re sick while I’m gone—“

He gazed at me with those beautiful, soulful brown eyes of his. “You’d come straight back, right?”

“Yes! You know I would. But knowing what you’re like, you probably wouldn’t tell me, would you?”

“No, because I wouldn’t want you to worry while you're away,” he admitted.

“You know I will anyway.“

“Try not to,” he said. “I’ll be fine.”

“You’d better be,” I said, attempting to sound fierce and failing spectacularly at it.

“Or else...?”

“Or else I’ll have no choice but to never, ever leave you again.”

He looked directly into my face and said seriously, “I’d be perfectly fine with that.”

As gently as I could, I pulled him closer for a proper hug. He only resisted for a fraction of a second. Then, he wrapped his arms around me and held onto me like he never wanted to let me go.

“I love you,” I whispered.

He didn’t respond in kind, but I didn’t find that unusual. People in Japan don’t tend to say ‘I love you’ as easily and frequently as we do in the West, even to the people who are the most important to them. I have absolutely no doubt that Yuri loves me though, regardless of how sparingly he uses the actual words.

After a minute or so, he gave me something better than a verbal reply. He pulled away from me just enough so we could kiss.

Something you should know about Yuri and me is that we rarely kiss each other on the mouth. Neither of us are particularly comfortable with touching on our lips, and both of us have to really want to do it. If we’re not both in the right headspace, it’s not gonna happen.

I remember our first real kiss. It was awkward and completely unplanned. I mean, I’d thought about it a lot, but Yuri has issues with physical contact and even though we considered ourselves a couple since before I moved here, it took a while for him to be okay with the level of physical affection we enjoy now. Our first kiss was also kind of weird for me because I’d never kissed another man before. I’ve always been attracted to people of every gender, so the concept of kissing another man wasn't the issue. It was that I’d never been in a relationship that was more than a friendship with a guy before I met Yuri, and... yeah. You know how mainstream media romanticizes first kisses and makes them seem all magical with metaphorical fireworks and glitter or whatever? It was totally not like that.

But, for all its strangeness, I can’t say I hadn’t liked it. Initially, I hadn’t been sure Yuri liked it, though. As soon as it was done, he’d pressed his face into the crook of my neck and sobbed so hard that I’d thought he was going to make himself sick.

I had tried to reassure him. “We don’t have to do that again.”

“No,” he’d managed to say. “I... I want to. Not now, but... another time? I didn’t know I could... be afraid to do it and also like it? I’m sorry. I’m not making sense.”

“Don’t worry. I get it.” I’d said. “You’re making total sense.”

And in a strange way, I felt like I knew exactly what he was experiencing even if I couldn’t explain it. It was happiness, fear, relief, safety and uncertainty all jumbled together in the most illogical emotion possible, yet it seemed perfectly appropriate for that moment. I hadn’t known how to console him then; I’d barely known how to calm myself. All I could do was hold him and stroke his hair and tell him I loved him.

Today when we kissed, Yuri didn’t cry, but it seemed he was feeling scared and uncertain.

“Hey,” I said. “Listen to me. I love you, okay? I love you more than anything.”

“More than anything? Even more than snowboarding?”

“Way more than snowboarding,” I said, suddenly concerned that I might be the one to start weeping. “More than anything. And I’m going to remind you of that every day when I call you.”

“You’d better,” he said. It came out barely audible, and wasn’t any more fierce sounding than my own attempt had been, but the intensity of emotion was there nevertheless.

“Or else...?” I murmured.

“Or else.” He didn’t get any further than that.

We sat there for a long time, just embracing each other and not talking. I couldn’t help wondering if going away was the wrong choice after all, and I spent what seemed like half an eternity trying to make arguments in my head to justify my reasons for going.

After a while, Yuri relaxed his arms. He gave me a feathery little kiss on the side of my neck and then leaned back.

“Yuri?”

“I want you to be happy,” he said. “I want you to live your life the way you want to, and if that means letting you go for a bit, then I… I’m okay with that.”

“Are you sure?”

He nodded. “Yes, I’m sure.”

“You’re amazing, you know that?” I said. “You’re so brave, and I’m proud of you.”

“I’m not the brave one. I’m not travelling around the world.”

“I’m not brave. It doesn’t take that much courage to do what you already want to do and aren't scared about,” I told him. “Courage is when you’re scared but you stay strong anyway. I know you don’t like this, but I’m glad you’re letting me do it, and I think you’re awesome for understanding.”

“Just come back to me,” he said, his voice trembling slightly. “Promise you’ll come back safe, and that’ll give me courage.”

I had to blink a bunch of times, and breathing normally around the painful lump in my throat seemed next to impossible, but I got out, “I promise.”

“Thank you,” he said. Several heartbeats ticked by and then he added softly, ‘I love you, Victor.”

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My partner is trans and american, currently living with me here in canada on a visitor's visa. Soon, we'll be applying for his permanent residency, with my sponsoring him as a common law spouse. I have no god to pray to but I'm still praying everything goes through because with what's happening in the states, I cant let him go back there.

He's from a blue state but that don't matter much. His passport has the correct designation, but his birth certificate and SSN are still under his sex assigned at birth. I worry what will happen if he has to try and live and work with this discrepancy there.

He's on T, and even without insurance it's cheaper here. I dont know how long it will be available for in his home country. If he has to go back home, how long will it be before he can no longer access this life saving medication?

We have very little money, we're barely making ends meet, and because of his visa, he cant work so I've been the sole earner for the last 15 months. We're going broke and tbh I dont give a fuck because this, moving in together, was the right decision. The PR application is gonna cost close to 1.5k and i dont give a fuck because he's not going back there, I'm not going to let him go back there, I'm not letting them make him unsafe. Not only do i need him in my home, in my life, beside me, but i need him safe.

Im not one to catastrophize, I've been on the "this is bad but let's be reasonable in our expectations" wagon for a while, but i just feel like... Maybe the fear mongering is getting to me, idk but i feel like the last protections americans have are being eroded... Trump has the tiktok propaganda machine in his pocket, he's working the system to fill all seats of power with yes-men, he's eroding the fabric of democracy by being ruthlessly disinterested in even appearing ethical... He is so power hungry and his belief in like, the Divine Right of Billionaires, its proven right by this election... If you have sufficient money and lies and moral disregard, you can do Anything...

All this to say i am extremely stressed out in a way i never have been before. Money is tighter than my grandma's asshole, the abstract political landscape is looking rocky as hell, and for the first time i have a personal vested interest in american politics and i feel like someone i love is in danger, and I'm mostly helpless to that. It's in the hands of my own government, who could reject him, and i just have to hope and pray to whatever that he can stay here and stay safe. I'm burned the fuck out, I've been hustling to keep us afloat, and we need more money, and i need this part to be over so i can stop worrying sbout it. If he has to go back idk how I'll carry on.

So yeah I'm pretty stressed rn

#i have a kofi if anyone has a couple extra bucks to kick our way #we're really struggling #but its ok as long as we're together

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Do you need the help of Delhi Visa Agents?

Want to migrate abroad to Start your career? Or do you want to spend quality time with your family or loved ones on a visitor or Tourist visa to Australia, Canada, New Zealand, the USA, the UK and Schengen countries?

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How to Get Travel Insurance for Visa Application?

Planning to travel abroad for work, study, or a vacation is always exciting. However, one important yet often overlooked requirement in your visa checklist is travel insurance. For many countries, especially in the Schengen region, having an approved travel insurance plan is mandatory to even get your visa processed. In this comprehensive guide, we’ll walk you through the step-by-step process of how to get travel insurance for visa application, why it's essential, and how to pick the right travel insurance plans that meet visa requirements.

Why Travel Insurance is Important for Visa Applications?

Embassies and consulates require proof of travel insurance to ensure that visitors can cover medical emergencies, hospitalizations, or any unforeseen events during their stay. This is particularly crucial in countries where healthcare can be expensive.

Travel insurance acts as a safety net and demonstrates to visa officers that you are financially prepared for emergencies. Countries like Germany, France, Italy, Spain, Switzerland, and others in the Schengen Zone, as well as Canada and the UK, require travelers to submit proof of valid travel insurance plans with their visa applications.

What Should Travel Insurance for Visa Include?

When applying for a visa, make sure your travel insurance plan includes the following:

Medical Coverage: Minimum €30,000 (for Schengen visa) or as specified by the country.

Emergency Medical Evacuation: Coverage for transportation costs due to health emergencies.

Repatriation of Remains: Costs related to returning mortal remains to the home country.

Trip Cancellation/Interruption: Refund in case you cancel or cut short the trip.

Loss of Baggage or Passport: Compensation for loss or delay of personal belongings.

Accidental Injury/Death Benefits: For serious injuries or fatal incidents.

Your travel insurance plans must be valid for the entire duration of the stay and be acceptable in all the countries you plan to visit.

Step-by-Step Guide to Get Travel Insurance for Visa Application

Step 1: Understand the Visa Requirements

The first and most important step is to understand the travel insurance requirements set by the embassy of the country you're applying to. Visit their official visa portal or consult a visa advisor to verify details such as:

Minimum coverage amount

Coverage area (Schengen-wide or specific country)

Duration of coverage

Most embassies accept digital policy documents, but some may require printed copies.

Step 2: Choose the Right Type of Travel Insurance Plan

There are different types of travel insurance plans depending on your travel purpose:

Single-trip Insurance: Valid for one trip up to 180 days. Ideal for short holidays or business trips.

Multi-trip Insurance: Covers multiple trips within a year. Suitable for frequent travelers.

Student Travel Insurance: Tailored for international students. Includes tuition fee refund, sponsor protection, etc.

Senior Citizen Travel Insurance: Designed for travelers aged 60+. Includes pre-existing disease coverage.

Be sure to match the type of travel insurance plan with your travel purpose for visa approval.

Step 3: Compare Travel Insurance Providers

Use comparison websites or consult licensed insurance agents to evaluate the best travel insurance plans available. Compare them based on:

Premium costs

Inclusions and exclusions

Network hospitals abroad

Claim settlement ratio

Customer service and 24/7 helpline

Make sure the insurer is approved by consulates and embassies of the country you're applying to.

Step 4: Buy the Policy Online

Most insurers allow you to purchase travel insurance plans directly through their websites or apps. Here’s what you’ll need:

Personal details (name, age, passport number, contact info)

Travel details (destination, travel dates, purpose of travel)

Beneficiary details

Medical history (if required)

Once the payment is made, you’ll receive the policy instantly via email. Print a hard copy if needed.

Step 5: Attach the Insurance Certificate to Your Visa Application

After purchasing the plan, attach the insurance certificate along with your other visa documents. Make sure:

Your name matches your passport exactly

The insurance covers the entire duration of your trip

The policy is valid in all countries included in your itinerary

The policy is printed in English (or translated if needed)

Some consulates also require an insurance confirmation letter. This can usually be downloaded from your insurer’s portal.

Tips to Ensure Visa Approval with Travel Insurance

Buy from a Reputed Insurer: Ensure that the insurer has a strong claim support system and is recognized by embassies.

Match Coverage with Embassy Requirements: Avoid policy rejections by checking all required coverages.

Avoid Last-Minute Purchases: Buying your travel insurance plan at the last minute could lead to delays in documentation.

Avoid Buying a Basic Plan if the Country Requires Full Coverage: Some countries demand comprehensive plans that cover specific health conditions and emergencies.

Mention Exact Travel Dates: The policy should reflect the same start and end dates as your visa application.

Common Mistakes to Avoid

Choosing the Cheapest Option Only: Low-cost travel insurance plans may not offer adequate coverage.

Not Reading the Policy Document: Always go through inclusions, exclusions, and claim procedures.

Ignoring Country-Specific Guidelines: For example, Schengen countries require coverage in all member states.

Benefits of Travel Insurance Beyond Visa Approval

Even if not mandated by the country, getting travel insurance is a wise decision. Here’s why:

Peace of Mind: Emergencies abroad can be expensive and stressful. Insurance helps reduce the burden.

24x7 Assistance: Most insurers offer helplines for assistance with hospital admission, travel arrangements, and more.

Protection from Unexpected Events: Flight cancellations, hotel issues, and lost luggage are all covered under good travel insurance plans.

Final Thoughts

Getting travel insurance for visa application is not just a formality — it’s an essential part of safe and responsible travel. With increasing global mobility and stricter visa requirements, having well-chosen travel insurance plans increases your chances of visa approval and protects you from unforeseen financial burdens abroad.

Choose wisely, compare options, and ensure that the plan matches all the necessary criteria of the destination country. This small step can save you from major hassles and give you peace of mind throughout your international journey.

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expert-knowledge-and-experience · 10 months ago

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Financial Aid Counseling Services Offered by Esse India

Comprehensive Financial Planning: Best Consultancy For PR In Canada

Esse India helps students and their families develop a detailed financial plan that outlines the costs associated with studying abroad, including tuition fees, living expenses, travel costs, and other miscellaneous expenses. This planning ensures that students have a clear understanding of the financial commitment required and helps them manage their finances effectively. Study Visa Canada Consultant

Identification of Financial Aid Opportunities:

There are numerous financial aid opportunities available for international students, including scholarships, grants, bursaries, and student loans. Esse India provides a comprehensive list of these opportunities, tailored to the student’s profile and study destination. They guide students in identifying the best options that match their needs and eligibility. Best Canada Visa Consultants In India.

Scholarship and Grant Application Assistance:

Applying for scholarships and grants can be competitive and complex. Esse India assists students in preparing and submitting their applications, ensuring that all required documents are in order and that the application is compelling. They provide guidance on writing strong personal statements and essays that highlight the student’s achievements and aspirations.

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Budgeting and Financial Management:

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Assistance with Financial Aid Forms:

Completing financial aid forms accurately is essential to securing funding. Esse India assists students in filling out various financial aid forms, such as the Free Application for Federal Student Aid (FAFSA) for U.S. students, and other country-specific forms. They ensure that all information is accurate and submitted on time.

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ms-insurance · 5 days ago

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Super Visa Travel Insurance in Saskatoon: Your Guide to Worry-Free Visits

Bringing parents and grandparents to Canada under a Super Visa is a special moment for many families in Saskatoon. But before their trip begins, one important step is making sure they are protected with the right super visa travel insurance.

This insurance is not only a requirement by the Canadian government but also gives peace of mind during their stay. Whether your loved ones are visiting for a few months or staying for up to two years, having the right insurance helps cover unexpected health costs.

In this blog, we’ll walk you through everything you need to know about Super Visa travel insurance, why it matters in Saskatoon, and how you can find the right plan with MS Insurance.

What is Super Visa Travel Insurance?

Super Visa travel insurance is a type of emergency medical insurance that’s required for all Super Visa applicants. It covers health care costs during their stay in Canada, including:

Hospital stays

Medical care

Emergency transportation

Prescription drugs (in some plans)

To meet the Super Visa requirements, the insurance must:

Be valid for at least one year

Offer at least $100,000 in coverage

Be issued by a Canadian insurance company

Be paid in full or with a payment plan

Why is Travel Insurance Important for Super Visa Holders in Saskatoon?

Saskatoon offers great health services, but for non-residents, these services can be expensive. Without proper insurance, your loved ones may face large medical bills. Super Visa travel insurance helps avoid that stress.

Here’s why insurance is a must-have for visitors:

Covers Emergency Costs: A hospital stay without insurance can cost thousands of dollars.

Meets Visa Requirements: No valid insurance = no visa approval.

Protects Your Family’s Finances: You won’t be left with unexpected medical bills.

Peace of Mind: You and your loved ones can enjoy the visit stress-free.

Choosing the Right Super Visa Travel Insurance in Saskatoon

At MS Insurance in Saskatoon, we understand that every family’s needs are different. That’s why we offer flexible plans that are easy to understand and trusted by Super Visa applicants.

When choosing a plan, here are some things to consider:

Coverage Amount: Go for at least $100,000, but you can choose more for better protection.

Duration: Make sure the policy covers the full length of stay (1 year or longer).

Refund Options: Check if you can get a refund if the visa is denied or your parents leave early.

Deductible Options: Higher deductibles can lower your premium, but choose what you’re comfortable paying in case of an emergency.

Direct Billing: Look for plans that bill hospitals directly, so you don’t have to pay upfront.

Super Visa Insurance vs. Regular Travel Insurance

You might be wondering — is regular travel insurance enough?

Short answer: No. Super Visa travel insurance has specific requirements that most basic travel insurance plans don’t meet. Here’s a quick comparison:

Feature

Super Visa Insurance

Regular Travel Insurance

$100,000 minimum coverage

✅ Yes

❌ Not always

Valid for 1 year

✅ Yes

❌ Often 30–90 days

Meets Canadian government rules

✅ Yes

❌ No

For extended stays (up to 2 years)

✅ Yes

❌ No

Why Choose MS Insurance in Saskatoon?

Our team at MS Insurance has helped many families in Saskatoon bring their parents and grandparents with the right insurance. Here's what you get with us:

Quick quotes from trusted providers

Personalized help from local agents

Competitive rates with flexible plans

Support in English, Punjabi, Hindi, and Urdu

Fast processing for same-day Super Visa applications

We work with you to find a plan that’s both affordable and reliable. Whether you’re applying now or just exploring your options, we’re here to help.

Tips for Fast Super Visa Approval

To avoid delays, here are a few quick tips:

Apply for insurance before you submit the visa application

Make sure all names and details match on the application and insurance policy

Choose a plan that includes full emergency coverage

Get your policy emailed in PDF format for easy upload to the portal

Once your insurance is active, you’re one step closer to welcoming your loved ones to Saskatoon!

Frequently Asked Questions (FAQ)

1. Is Super Visa travel insurance refundable? Yes, many plans offer refunds if the visa is denied or your loved one leaves Canada early. Just check with us before you buy.

2. How much coverage do I need for a Super Visa? You need a minimum of $100,000 in coverage from a Canadian insurance company. Some families choose higher coverage for better protection.

3. Can I pay monthly for Super Visa insurance? Yes, some insurance providers allow payment plans. Contact us for more details.

4. Does this insurance cover COVID-19 or other new illnesses? Most plans include coverage for new illnesses and COVID-19, but it's best to confirm at the time of purchase.

5. How do I buy Super Visa travel insurance in Saskatoon? You can contact MS Insurance or visit our office in Saskatoon. We’ll give you a quick quote and help you apply.

Final Thoughts

Bringing your parents or grandparents to Canada is a big moment. With the right super visa travel insurance from MS Insurance in Saskatoon, you can focus on what really matters — making memories.

Whether you're looking for full-year protection or just comparing your options, we’re here to support you every step of the way.Visit ms-insurance.ca or call us today to get started!

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Canada Visa Services: Your Complete Guide to a Confident Journey Abroad

Master the art of obtaining your Canadian visa with clarity, confidence, and preparedness

Moving to Canada for work, education, tourism, or family reunification is a dream for many Indians. But between that dream and the reality lies an important stepping stone — the Canada visa process. If you’re someone researching Canada visa services, you’re likely trying to navigate the paperwork, interviews, and timelines with precision. It can feel overwhelming, but with the right approach and mindset, the process becomes manageable — even empowering.

Let’s walk through the visa journey together — from understanding what services are offered, to preparing yourself mentally and physically for the process, to handling documents, facing the visa interview, and finally, knowing what comes next.

Understanding Canada Visa Services

When we say Canada visa services, we’re referring to the end-to-end support system available for people applying for various types of Canadian visas — including visitor visas, student permits, work visas, and permanent residence. These services often involve guidance on eligibility, document preparation, form-filling, appointment booking, interview preparation, and post-approval assistance.

Whether you’re applying independently or seeking professional help, it’s vital to know what services are typically offered and how they ease your path. Having a visa expert guide you is like having a GPS on a long road trip — it doesn’t just save time, it saves you from getting lost.

The Power of Preparation

One of the biggest mistakes visa applicants make is underestimating the preparation phase. Getting a Canadian visa isn’t just about filling forms. It’s about presenting yourself and your case in the clearest, most convincing way possible.

This begins with understanding the specific visa you’re applying for. Each category — be it a Canada tourist visa, student visa, or work permit — has unique requirements. Your first step should be identifying what category suits your purpose and matching your documentation to it.

Start early. Gather your documents — from identity proofs and financial statements to invitation letters or university offer letters — and organize them in a way that makes sense. Make sure every form is correctly filled, every date is accurate, and every detail is cross-checked. Small mistakes can lead to big delays.

Psychological Readiness: The Most Underrated Factor

Now let’s talk about the human side of this journey. Getting a visa isn’t just about documents; it’s also about confidence. Especially when an interview is involved, how you carry yourself, how you respond to questions, and how assured you are in your answers can make a significant impact.

Think of this as more than a formal procedure — it’s your chance to show that you're serious, prepared, and genuine in your intentions.

If you’re applying for a Canada student visa, you might be asked about your study plans, future goals, and reasons for choosing Canada. If it’s a visitor visa, you may be asked about your travel itinerary, ties to your home country, and how you plan to finance your trip.

Answer calmly, honestly, and clearly. Practice beforehand if needed. A nervous applicant may appear suspicious, even if everything on paper is perfect.

Being psychologically ready means accepting the possibilities — approval or rejection — and approaching the process with grace either way. This mindset not only boosts your confidence but helps you stay emotionally balanced.

Dressing Right for the Interview

They say, “Dress how you want to be addressed.” This couldn’t be truer for your visa interview.

While there’s no official dress code for a Canada visa interview, presenting yourself neatly and professionally sets the tone. You don’t need a suit and tie unless you’re comfortable with that. Smart casuals work just as well — clean, ironed clothes that reflect seriousness without being flashy.

Dressing well shows respect for the process and signals that you’re taking your application seriously. It also makes you feel more in control. When you look good, you feel good — and that confidence radiates in your posture and speech.

Common Questions You Might Face

Facing an interview can be nerve-wracking, especially if you don’t know what to expect. While every visa officer may have their style, some questions are quite standard.

If you’re applying for a Canada study visa, expect questions like:

Why did you choose this course and institution?

What are your future plans after completing your studies?

How will you finance your education?

For a tourist visa, you might be asked:

What places will you visit in Canada?

Do you have family or friends there?

What do you do for a living here in India?

For a work visa, they may want to know:

Details about your job offer.

Why you chose Canada.

Whether you plan to settle permanently.

Always answer truthfully. Don’t memorize robotic responses — just be real, respectful, and composed. Even if your English isn't perfect, clarity and honesty will take you far.

Handling Your Documents Like a Pro

Now let’s get to the core — the documents.

A well-organized document file can make a lasting impression. Before your visa appointment, double-check that all your papers are up-to-date and correctly ordered.

Typically, your file should include:

Passport

Visa application form

Photographs (as per specifications)

Financial documents

Travel itinerary (for visitors)

Admission letter (for students)

Employment letters or offer letter (for work permits)

Ties to your home country — like property documents, job letters, or family records

Label sections clearly if you're submitting multiple documents. This not only helps you but also the visa officer reviewing your case.

Make photocopies of everything. Have a backup on a pen drive or cloud, and keep a hard copy at home for emergencies.

What Happens After the Interview?

Once the interview is done and documents are submitted, comes the hardest part — waiting.

The processing time for a Canada visa from India can range from a few days to several weeks, depending on the visa type, your location, and seasonal workload at embassies.

You can track your application status online through the government portal. While waiting, avoid overthinking or rushing into assumptions. If your application is approved, you’ll receive a notification and instructions on passport stamping. If there’s a delay or a request for more documents, respond promptly and politely.

And if the result isn’t what you expected? Don’t give up. Understand the reason, consult an expert if needed, and reapply when you’re ready. Every application is a learning experience.

The Role of Trustworthy Visa Support

Navigating the Canadian immigration process alone can be stressful. That’s why many people turn to trusted visa consultants who provide reliable Canada visa services. These professionals stay updated on the latest rules and simplify complex procedures — helping you submit a strong application with fewer chances of error.

They review your documents, prep you for the interview, and handle communication with the embassy or visa centers. This kind of support is especially useful for first-time applicants or those applying under time-sensitive conditions.

But be cautious. Not all services are created equal. Avoid agencies that promise guaranteed approvals — visa decisions are made by consulates, not consultants. Instead, look for transparency, professionalism, and real experience.

Final Thoughts: Your Canada Dream Is Within Reach

Applying for a Canada visa can feel like walking through a maze. But once you understand the process, prepare thoroughly, and approach each step with confidence, the path becomes clearer.

The right preparation, the right mindset, and the right support can make all the difference. From the moment you decide to apply, treat it like a journey — one where every document, every question, and every detail takes you closer to your Canadian dream.

Whether you're going there to explore the Rockies, study in Toronto, work in Vancouver, or reunite with loved ones, your purpose is powerful. Believe in it. Back it with preparation. And take that first step with clarity.

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mariacallous · 20 days ago

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Elon Musk’s so-called Department of Government Efficiency (DOGE) has started rolling out digital infrastructure for a new golden visa immigration program, according to sources familiar with the matter, public records, and tests conducted by WIRED. The White House has yet to formally announce the initiative, but some US permanent residents and foreign visitors are already being asked if they have applied for a “Trump Card Visa.”

President Donald Trump first floated the idea of creating a $5 million golden visa in February, describing it as a way for wealthy individuals to buy residency in the United States and a pathway to becoming US citizens. How this would work is unclear: Federal law dictates how many permanent residency cards can be issued each year and who can get them, and experts say Congress would need to pass new legislation to raise the cap or change eligibility rules.

DOGE’s involvement in the visa project shows how quickly Musk and his team have expanded their purview. Trump’s initial executive order creating DOGE tasked the group with boosting government productivity by "modernizing federal technology and software.” Less than four months later, DOGE appears to be playing a central role in shaping the American immigration system.

Representatives from DOGE have spent the past several weeks coordinating on the golden visa program with officials from Customs and Border Protection (CBP), US Citizenship and Immigration Services (USCIS), the State Department, and other agencies, according to sources with knowledge of the meetings. On Musk’s side, the project is being overseen by two high-profile DOGE associates, Marko Elez and Edward Coristine.

One focus area for Musk’s team has been figuring out how to plug current US government systems for verifying travelers and processing immigration applications into what may eventually become a stand-alone website designed specifically for the Trump Card Visa. In late March, DOGE registered the domain trumpcard.gov, according to public records published by the Cybersecurity and Infrastructure Security Agency.

Tests conducted by WIRED show the website has subdomains corresponding to a number of federal agencies and systems, including CBP, the State Department, and the USCIS Electronic Immigration System, the main portal for processing visa paperwork. The subdomains indicate that trumpcard.gov has been connected to digital infrastructure across multiple parts of the federal government.

A reference to the Trump Card Visa has also been added in the live application form for Global Entry, a program run by US Customs and Border Protection (CBP) that allows preapproved US citizens, green card holders, and travelers from certain countries to enter the US through a fast lane, saving them time at the airport. People who apply for Global Entry with a foreign passport are currently given the option to select if they have “submitted an application for a Trump Card Visa,” tests by WIRED show.

WIRED confirmed that citizens of China, Russia, Ukraine, South Korea, and many other countries are eligible to select the Trump Card Visa option in their Global Entry applications. It appears that only Canadian nationals are excluded; they are directed instead to the existing NEXUS program for prescreened travelers from the US and Canada to speed through customs processing.

The White House did not respond to a request for comment.

The online application form for Global Entry includes a reference to the “Trump Card Visa.” Photograph: WIRED Staff

During a podcast appearance in March, Trump’s commerce secretary, Howard Lutnick, claimed he had already sold 1,000 gold cards. He noted that Trump had estimated they could sell 1 million overall. The idea, Lutnick told the hosts of the All In show, was to allow people to purchase the right to live in the United States and pay taxes only on their income earned in the country.

One of the hosts, Chamath Palihapitiya, relayed a conversation he said he had with Musk about the project: “One of the most difficult parts of it, is, it turns out, all of the CPB infrastructure to do all these checks, it’s like a lot of COBOL mainframes and the amount of technology that has to get rewritten.”

The White House hasn’t clarified whether it believes current immigration law provides the president statutory authority for creating the Trump Card Visa. “It’s not clear what the legal basis is, unless they do something such as have Congress pass a bill through both houses and the president signs it, which is called legislation,” says Stuart Anderson, executive director of the National Foundation for American Policy, a nonpartisan think tank focused on trade and immigration issues.

The current system for issuing permanent residency cards, known as green cards, is governed by laws such as the Immigration Act of 1990, which outline in detail who is eligible to receive green cards and in what numbers. A key aspect of the regulation is that no more than 7 percent of green cards can be given annually to immigrants from any single country.Got a Tip?Are you a current or former government employee who wants to talk about what's happening? We'd like to hear from you. Using a nonwork phone or computer, contact the reporters securely on Signal at louise_matsakis.83 and zoeschiffer.87.

The per-country cap has led to a long backlog for immigrants from countries like India, some of whom have already been waiting for over a decade to receive a green card. The Trump administration hasn’t said whether it intends to permit Trump Card Visa holders to skip this line and receive permanent residency in the US on an accelerated timeline.

The US government has the capacity to dole out roughly 1.1 million permanent resident cards in the current fiscal year, which are divided into categories for family members, workers with advanced skills, and other groups based on precise rules.

Lutnick originally proposed Trump’s gold card as a replacement for one of these categories, known as the EB-5 investor visa, which is perhaps the closest thing the United States currently has to a golden visa.

Created by Congress in 1990, the program currently allows roughly 10,000 foreigners to obtain a green card each year by making a $1.05 million investment in the United States (or $800,000 in rural areas and regions plagued by high unemployment), supporting at least 10 full-time jobs.

When the program was initially crafted, experts say, lawmakers went to great lengths to ensure it wasn’t seen as a pathway for corrupt oligarchs to unfairly buy their way into the United States. Part of that effort was ensuring immigration authorities carefully assess each EB-5 application to verify the investment funds aren’t coming from illegal or unsavory sources.

"There’s a whole unit in USCIS filled with economists and national security experts” who review EB-5 applications, says Doug Rand, a former senior adviser at USCIS under the Biden administration. During his time in the government, Rand says, there was so much paperwork associated with EB-5 petitions that the towering stacks of files caused the floor inside USCIS headquarters to sag.

It’s not clear if this same level of scrutiny will be applied to the gold card program. When asked during the February briefing whether a Russian oligarch would be eligible, Trump said “yeah, possibly, hey I know some Russian oligarchs that are very nice people.”

Advocates for the existing EB-5 program say it has mostly been used by ordinary immigrants who saved for years to invest in American real estate developments and other enterprises, and expect to make their money back one day. In other words, it’s not a group of people who can typically afford to pay $5 million for a gold card and never see those funds again.

“Most people who are trying to take advantage of the EB-5 program as a pathway to a green card and citizenship do not have that type of money,” says Brad Sher, chief executive of EB5 Group, an investment firm that specializes in raising money for EB5 real estate projects. “They are mostly working-class people who work hard to save their money, and they're often using a majority of their savings to come up with the investment amounts to take advantage of EB-5.” (Sher adds that he is supportive of Trump’s Gold Card, though he hopes it can coexist alongside the EB-5 visa).

During the initial Oval Office briefing on February 25, Lutnick said the gold card initiative would be launching in about two weeks. During his podcast interview, which came out a month later on March 20, he also claimed the project was right around the corner. “About two weeks from today it goes out,” Lutnick said, slicing his hand through the air for emphasis. Whether it’s actually ready and, if so, when it will be announced, remain unknown.

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