#Is Flutter Good for Startups

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Flutter App Development: Pros, Cons, and Use Cases

Is Flutter Still Worth It in 2025? Let’s Find Out. In the fast-moving world of mobile technology, choosing the right development framework is critical. As we step into 2025, Flutter app development continues to attract startups and enterprises alike. But is it the right choice for your next project? In this blog, we’ll explore the Flutter pros and cons, evaluate its performance, and compare it to React Native and native app development—so you can make an informed decision.

What Is Flutter?

Flutter is an open-source UI toolkit developed by Google, enabling developers to build natively compiled applications for mobile, web, and desktop from a single codebase. It uses the Dart programming language and provides a rich set of pre-designed widgets to streamline UI development.

Pros of Flutter App Development

Single Codebase for Multiple Platforms: Flutter allows you to write one codebase for Android, iOS, web, and desktop, significantly reducing development time and cost—ideal for startups and MVPs.

Rich, Customizable UI: Thanks to Flutter’s widget-based architecture, developers can create highly customized and responsive UIs that look the same across platforms.

Faster Time to Market: With features like hot reload, developers can make real-time changes to the code without restarting the app—accelerating the development cycle.

Strong Community & Google Support: Backed by Google and a rapidly growing community, Flutter’s plugin ecosystem and support are improving year over year.

Performance Close to Native: Unlike hybrid frameworks that use web views, Flutter compiles directly to ARM code, delivering near-native performance on both Android app development and iOS app development.

Cons of Flutter App Development

App Size: Flutter apps tend to have a larger file size due to built-in widgets and engine overhead. This can be a drawback, especially for users in bandwidth-constrained markets.

Limited Native APIs: Although plugins exist for most use cases, accessing advanced native features might still require writing platform-specific code.

Dart Language Barrier: Dart isn’t as popular as JavaScript or Kotlin. While easy to learn, it has a smaller talent pool, which might pose hiring challenges for some teams.

Platform-Specific UI Limitations: While Flutter does an excellent job at cross-platform UI consistency, replicating 100% native UX—especially for complex animations or platform-specific behaviors—may still fall short.

Performance Metrics of Flutter Apps in 2025

Startup Time: ~1.5x faster than hybrid apps but slightly slower than native apps.

UI Responsiveness: 60–120 FPS across most devices, matching native-level animation smoothness.

Memory Usage: Slightly higher than native due to rendering engine overhead, but optimized through recent updates.

Battery Consumption: Comparable to React Native; higher than native in CPU-intensive apps.

Verdict: For most applications, Flutter’s performance is more than sufficient and often indistinguishable from native experiences.

Flutter vs. React Native vs. Native Development

Language:

Flutter uses Dart, a language developed by Google.

React Native uses JavaScript, making it appealing to web developers.

Native development uses Kotlin for Android and Swift for iOS.

Code Reusability:

Flutter and React Native both offer high code reusability across platforms.

Native development, on the other hand, requires writing separate code for each platform, resulting in low reusability.

Performance:

Flutter delivers near-native performance due to its compiled code and rendering engine.

React Native offers moderate performance as it relies on a bridge to interact with native components.

Native development provides the best performance, especially for resource-intensive applications.

UI Customization:

Flutter excels in UI customization with a rich set of built-in widgets.

React Native allows decent UI control, but it depends more on third-party libraries and native components.

Native development offers the highest level of control and fidelity for platform-specific design.

Community Support:

Flutter’s community is growing rapidly and continues to evolve with strong backing from Google.

React Native has a mature and well-established community with broad adoption.

Native development benefits from extensive official support from Google and Apple.

Learning Curve:

Flutter has a moderate learning curve, especially due to the Dart language.

React Native is easier for developers familiar with JavaScript and React.

Native development typically has a steeper learning curve due to platform-specific languages and tools.

Plugin Availability:

Flutter has a good selection of plugins and is improving steadily.

React Native boasts a large number of mature and widely used plugins.

Native development allows full access to all platform APIs without any limitations.

Ideal For:

Flutter is ideal for startups, MVPs, and projects requiring a consistent look across platforms.

React Native is great for teams with web development experience and projects needing fast prototyping.

Native development is best suited for apps needing deep platform integration, high performance, or complex animations.

Best Use Cases for Flutter App Development

MVP Development: Speed and cost-effectiveness make Flutter ideal for startups testing product-market fit.

Cross-Platform Apps: Develop once, deploy everywhere—especially valuable for apps with uniform UI across platforms.

E-commerce & Fintech Apps: High-performance UI with fast iteration cycles is a must.

Internal Business Tools: Speed up development for internal apps without worrying about pixel-perfect native UX.

Media & Lifestyle Apps: Flutter’s powerful UI engine works well for content-driven apps needing visual appeal.

When NOT to Use Flutter

Apps Requiring Extensive Platform-Specific Features (e.g., complex camera integrations, hardware-level APIs).

High-Performance Gaming Apps: Native game engines still outperform Flutter for 3D or AR-based experiences.

Ultra-Lightweight Apps: If reducing APK/IPA size is mission-critical, native may be the better path.

Is Flutter Good for Startups?

Absolutely. Flutter enables faster prototyping, reduced costs, and a beautiful user interface with fewer developers. In 2025, many startups and SMEs partner with a Flutter app development company to quickly enter the market with scalable solutions.

The Future of Flutter in 2025 and Beyond

Flutter’s roadmap includes deeper native integration, smaller app size improvements, and more desktop/web optimization. With continued backing from Google and real-world adoption by companies like Alibaba, BMW, and Google Ads, Flutter is no longer just a startup toolkit—it’s enterprise-ready.

Final Thoughts

Flutter is not a one-size-fits-all solution, but it comes remarkably close. If you need high-quality cross-platform development without the overhead of native app development, Flutter is one of the best choices in 2025.

Choosing the right framework depends on your app’s goals, timeline, and user expectations. But if speed, performance, and consistent UI are top priorities, Flutter app development is a modern, powerful solution worth considering.

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[natalievoncatte]

“Hey,” Kara said, “want to grab something for lunch?”

Seated at her desk, Lena waved her hand dismissively, even though she was only talking to Kara on the phone.

“I can’t. I have too much to do.”

“You’re the boss, you can just take off. Everyone has to do what you say.”

Lena rolled her eyes. There was a hint of teasing in Kara’s voice, but Lena meant it. L-Corp was in the final stages of a major acquisition. Lena was taking over an AI startup that was developing a key technology for one of her medical division products, and to make it viable she needed their patents, IP, and scientific talent.

“I really am swamped.”

“Can’t you spare half an hour? For me? I want to make sure you’re not starving yourself again.”

Lena sighed. The teasing was replaced with a genuine concern, now. Lena had admitted to Kara that she lost five the last time she got caught up in something for three weeks. Of everyone she mentioned it to, Kara was the only one who didn’t congratulate her. She worried, she fussed, and she fed Lena that night.

“Okay,” said Lena. “I’ll meet you in the lobby in ten, does that sound…”

“I’m already here.”

Kara then opened the door and walked in, smirking. Lena’s breath caught when she saw her. Kara had her hair in an elaborate braid and was dressed for the blistering summer heat in a green sun dress and sandals. Joy sparkled in her blue eyes and she smiled wide.

“We could get delivery,” said Lena.

“Nope! Fresh air! It’s good for you!”

Lena sighed and allowed herself to be bundle outside, throwing on a hat and sunglasses. Since she was in the office on a Saturday and had let herself in, she had dressed casually and the heat was tolerable while they walked.

They spent the trip in companionable silence. Kara walked close to her, a presence just to Lena’s right that seemed to electrify the air, like something pulling between them.

Lena noticed things. Like how Kara always walked between her and the road, and how the way her arms would swing always seemed to leave Kara’s pinky brushing the outside of Lena’s hand. Sometimes she’d mumble an apology. Sometimes not. Sometimes Lena would feel the tender touch, and find Kara looking at her oddly, a soft wistful smile on her face that made Lena melt.

Sometimes she thought about catching her hand. Sometimes she thought about stopping and meeting that look, gently asking what Kara was so intent about. She never did, because as much as she enjoyed that fluttering feeling in her belly, she was certain Kara was straight.

It was like an ache she just couldn’t stop, dull and pulsing at the back of her mind. One soft brush of Kara’s lips on her own would be more than-

“Hey,” Kara said. “You’re a million miles away.”

“Oh,” Lena murmured, realizing that she’d been staring this time. “I’m sorry, I was just thinking about work.”

There was a nearly imperceptible flash of concern and sadness on Kara’s face, the tiniest hint of a frown that made Lena want to cup her cheek and whisper an apology, but didn’t.

“This is it,” said Kara. “Try to relax, alright?”

Lena sighed her best promise and followed Kara in to a quaint little lunch spot with air conditioning and big ceiling fans mounted high overhead, and they took their seats.

Kara ordered for her -you need protein, Lena!- and she spent the next forty-five minutes picking at a turkey wrap and listening to Kara chatter excitedly about gossip and work and who was dating who at CatCo and a big story she was working on. Lena knew she had a lopsided smile on her face and was nodding along, as much for the delight of Kara’s excitement. She did little voices when she imitated her coworkers and got animated when talking about her story.

Lena barely said a word.

“You’re quiet,” Kara finally said.

I’m in love with you, Lena thought.

“I’m just tired. I was listening. You think Elliot is dating… Katie?”

Kara smirked at her.

“I wish you wouldn’t push yourself so hard. There’s more to life than work.”

Kara rested her hand atop Lena’s, and Lena felt her heart flip in her chest.

“I know. I’m sorry I’ve been distant, this project just means a lot to me.”

“Let’s get you back before the building burns down,” said Kara.

Lena felt a little guilty as they walked into the bar to pay the bill. For some reason, Lena felt a little thrill when Kara insisted on paying, and the host looked at Lena and then smirked at Kara.

They turned, snd a man stepped up to Lena.

“Luthor!” he shouted. “You ruined my fucking life!”

Lena froze, wide-eyed, about to ask what she did. The man raised the gun he had hidden in the pocket of his sweatshirt and fired. The sound was incredible, stabbing at her ear drums and filling the world with a dull ringing. She stumbled back into the bar.

Kara’s fist was clenched in front of her chest, her eyes wide and expression wild. Kara snapped her attention to the gunman, who fired again.

She stepped between the gun and Lena. Five more shots went off and seemed to rumple her dress with tiny bursts of wind, but then Lena saw the bullets had torn the fabric before they tumbled to the floor.

Kara swept her hand and yanked the gun out of his hand, and it fell to the floor in a crumpled mass, sliding along the tiles.

She changed. It was as if she grew taller, wider, expression hardening. She grabbed the attacker by his collar and hauled him off the floor with one hand, and Lena felt a pang of fear as fire literally blazed in her eyes.

When she put a hand on Kara’s shoulder, the muscles were coiled like steel cables.

“Don’t” she caught herself whispering.

Kara threw him. He slid across the floor and thumped against the wall, and she strode over and planted her foot on his chest, easily pinning him. He stared up at her in naked shock.

Kara touched her ear. “Alex, get to my location asap. Someone just tried to kill Lena. We need a cleanup.”

Lena stared at her.

It wasn’t five minutes before her sister, in full tactical gear, led a team of armed agents into the cafe and bundled up Lena’s assailant, dragging him away. They took the crumpled gun and the fallen bullets and began talking to the other patrons and staff.

Lena started to shake.

Kara focused on her instantly and led her outside, where “FBI” vans were waiting. Kara stepped into one and in half a second, without seeming to break stride, stepped back into view in full Supergirl regalia.

Lena almost fell. He knees went wobbly and she slumped, right into Kara’s arms. Kara scooped her up in a single fluid motion and lifted off as Lena took a death grip on the collar of her suit and buried her face in Kara’s neck.

Moments later they lighted on Lena’s balcony. Kara pushed the door aside, ignoring the very expensive lock that popped off as she did, and carried her inside.

Bolting, Lena ran to the bathroom. Her entire body had gone cold, like she’d been dunked in ice water. She sagged to her knees and grabbed the toilet, retching.

Kara was there. A soft, reassuring hand rubbed her back while the other tenderly and expertly gathered her hair. Lena couldn’t help it; she struggled to hold on her lunch, shaking, screaming between retches.

“You’re alright, I’ve got you.”

“He almost killed me,” Lena choked out. “If you weren’t there I’d be dead.”

Kara sat down, and pulled Lena into her lap, rocking her softly until the shaking subsided before standing up, easily carrying her out of the room.

A glass of water helped. Kara was attentive, gently, softly encouraging while the adrenaline shakes ravaged Lena.

Kara was Supergirl. It seemed weirdly obvious to her now. She looked up and realized that Kara hadn’t unbraided her hair, and the effect was disconcerting. Kara took Lena in her arms again, hugging her tight.

“You’re safe. I’ve got you, you’re safe now.”

Lena took in a deep breath, drinking her scent as Kara rubbed her back and did the same, burying her face in Lena’s hair.

“You’re going to be okay,” Kara murmured, “it’s alright.”

“I’m so tired of this,” Lena whimpered. “What did I do? Why did he want to hurt me?”

“You don’t deserve to live this way,” said Kara.

“Oh God,” said Lena. “I have to… the acquisition, my work…”

Kara seized her head in her hands, firmly yet gently, cupping Lena’s cheeks in her palms. Kara stared at her with shocking intensity, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Fuck your work,” Kara almost shouted. “I care about you. You, Lena! You’re more than… you… I…”

Lena stared back at her, in shock at the intensity in her voice, even moreso than the out of character f-bomb. Kara was still holding her, looking at her with such fullness of feeling, biting her lip and struggling to hold back tears and failing, that Lena couldn’t stop herself. She lunged, diving into Kara, hugging her.

Lena hugged Kara, but Kara was the one to kiss her first. Their lips met in a nearly painful crash, Kara diving into her like she might never see her again.

Oh.

It was a wild sensation, this adrenaline shock combined with the feeling of Kara’s powerful arms wrapped around her, fingers that could crush diamonds gripping her hip and the back of her neck, the way Kara stood tall over her and her boots thumped on the floor when she took a step.

“You mean everything to me.”

Lena sucked in a breath and swallowed a sob.

Oh.

“Don’t leave,” Lena chirped out. “Please don’t leave me.”

“I won’t. I won’t.”

Lena finally felt herself slowing down, but it left her drained, barely able to stand. She slumped against Kara and stayed there, clinging to her.

“I’m going to change,” Kara murmured. “Easy.”

She lowered Lena onto the sofa and she curled in the corner, huddled in a ball.

Then Kara reached to her shoulders unclasped one side of her cape, then the other. With a flourish she swung it wide and swept it over Lena as a blanket.

“Stay right here.”

She wasn’t gone long. In mere moments she was there in a t-shirt and shorts, wrapping herself around Lena.

It took hours for Lena to finally calm down, and by then she’d fallen asleep on Kara’s shoulder. When she woke up, Kara was teasing her fingers along Lena’s scalp and singing softly. It took a moment for Lena to realize that the clipped, rhythmic language had to be Kryptonian.

“Are you okay?”

Lena nodded.

“It was different this time. People have tried to kill me before but… it was different. He was just some guy in a cafe.”

“Lena,” Kara murmured, “look at me.”

Lena looked up, meeting Kara’s soft, intent gaze.

“I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

Lena’s heart swelled. It felt so real, so true. Kara meant it, every bit of it, from the depths of her being. Lena tucked in closer to her and sighed on her shoulder.

“Work can wait until Monday,” Lena whispered.

“Tuesday,” Kara corrected.

“Can you stay tonight?” said Lena. “Just to sleep,” she added.

“Of course.”

They were silent to a while.

“Lena?”

“Yeah.”

“About earlier, if I… overstepped, I’m sorry. It doesn’t have to mean anything if you don’t want it to.”

Lena sucked in a sharp breath.

“It means everything.”

“Oh,” said Kara.

[trendywaifus]

Asking zhu yahn to keep her uniform top on so you can use her handle bars till she's a cock drunk and whimpering mess....the devious backshots you could do with them

GOOD HEAVENS. i think those handle bars are connected more to her tights and belt. I wonder what that designer was thinking when they made that tbh. like what’s the technical use for that? ik he was NOT thinking good thoughts when he put that on her.

anyways, not only will it be impossible to use those hand bars on zhu yuan naked, I think she’ll oppose the idea of having sex with you in her uniform (unfortunately), she has a lot respect for her job and it’ll be dishonorable. buttt that doesn’t mean you can’t give her those devious backshots! (: (cw: gn! with a dick/strap, overstimulation, restraints (toy cuffs), doggy style, dirty talk, creaming

“ taking me so well, aren’t ya, big girl? “ you’d groan, smacking your hips into the fat of zhu yuan’s ass, repeatedly stretching her gummy walls out with thick inches of your cock. your girlfriend, who’s hands are cuffed behind her arched back, face pressed against the pillows with her pretty ass in the air just for you, lets out a drawn out moan. your palms rub her hips as you slow down your momentum to fuck her nice and slow. she feels it—every drag of your dick rubbing up and down her sensitive walls, reaching further and further inside little by little. the fat head grazes a sweet, spongy spot she’s weak to and her knees almost cave in.

zhu yuan drools, swollen lips parted open. ecstasy sinks into her clouded mind, thinking nothing but about you, and only you. “ i-i. .” upon hearing her muffled voice, you arch a brow and settled with grinding yourself into her to focus on what she’s trying to say. “ yes, pumpkin? i’m listening. “

“ n-need you, i-i need you. . . “ she babbles, fluffy sable and orange streaked hair obscure over her eyes. you coo at her, dipping down to leave a trail of warm kisses up along her well-structured back. “ i know you do, big girl, you’re clenching me right now.”

your back straightens up and you retract your hips back. you bite your lip at the sight of your dick lathered with her slick and juices. strings of her fluid deliciously separate and stretch until it’s thin. “ you’re sopping, zhu yuan. “

she whimpers, mostly due to the emptiness, walls fluttering over nothing. “ (n-name), please, pleaseee. .” aligning yourself with her dripping entrance, you grasp her forearms. you slide yourself back in with ease and zhu yuan moans brokenly at the pleasured stretch. “ don’t hafta beg, baby. i’ll take good care of you. now, up, up. “ with a firm pull of her forearms, you maneuver her upper body upwards; doggy style. heaps of silky hair move accordingly with the slow startup of your thrusts, some pieces of her tousled hair sliding off to the side of her back.

“ you had a long day at work today, i’m gonna make sure you sleep real good tonight. “

zhu yuan’s body temperature become a few degrees higher at from your words, an involuntary shiver of anticipation skims up her back like a zap of lightning. your pace speeds up and the wet, addicting sound of your hips repeatedly smacking into her ass turn increasingly loud in your ears. if you’d had an audio recorder, you would gladly record how pretty your girlfriend’s moans are right now. compared to how she usually behaves outside of her work, this is the loudest you’ve ever heard her. your thrusts are snappy and rhythmic, zhu yuan’s knees quivers.

your eyes wander down, tongue swiping over your bottom lip from the memorizing sight of zhu yuan’s creamy skin leaving behind small ripples with every collision between your pelvis and her ass. “ oh my god, “ her pussy is greedily swallowing you up as if it needs you. zhu yuan’s a babbling and whimpering mess—you can’t see her face but you just know she’s at her prettiest right now. “ y’know what? i wanna fuck this pussy all night until you, mm, can’t walk straight tomorrow. all i want you to think about during your shift is me, sweetheart. “

after a few moments, you feel stickiness and sounds of slushing in your ears. again, your gaze dips down and it took every part of you to not rearrange her insides. a creamy ring pools around the base of your cock. “ you’re creaming on my dick, ‘zu. you must like the idea of getting fucked to the point of not being able to walk correctly, huh? i never knew you was secretly this dirty. “

a throaty moan crawls its way out of her throat. “ n-not tr-true, “ her head hangs low, face bright red, “ d-don’t say things like th-that, hngh! “ you give her forearms a firm tug, jerking her body into your rough thrust.

“ not true? then what is, big girl? why should i believe your words over what she’s showing me right now.”your hips rock against her ass in a circular rotation. her slick-coated walls throb and clench irregularly around you. zhu yuan mewls, digging her nails into the fleshy part of her palm until half crescents are engraved into her skin.

“ just let your pussy do all the talking. you don’t have to worry about a thing. “

[st4rfckerz]

Late Night Call | Nerdy!Anakin x Reader

word count: 1.8k

warnings: MDNI 18+, masturbating (both), voice kink, praise, nerdy!anakin is a whiny little mess.

summary: Your voice is enough to get Anakin all worked up.

The silence of the night seemed to be swallowing the entire city as Anakin lay sprawled in his bed, staring at the ceiling. With a yawn, Anakin lifted the blocky landline phone off its cradle, the dial tone echoing through the receiver. As he recited the familiar numbers, he couldn't help but feel butterflies fluttering in his stomach.

"Hello?" a gentle voice answered on the other line.

"Hey, I didn't wake you up did I?" Anakin mumbled into the phone, his voice barely above a whisper. The soft sound of rustling sheets and a yawn came from the other end of the line.

There was a pause before you replied. You knew that voice. "No, you caught me at a good time. What's going on?"

"Oh, well, nothing really I just wanted to talk to you," he stammered, trying to mask his nervousness. "I'm putting off writing this paper too actually," Anakin admits almost sounding like he was ashamed of himself. "I don't know, I just don't feel like its good enough." He brings his hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose, he could feel the small migraine coming in through to temples of his skull.

"Hey, it's alright," your soft voice reassured him from the other side of the line, sending a wave of calm washing over his senses. It was enough to ease his nerves, even if just a little. "You're human, and mistakes happen. You can't expect perfection from yourself all the time."

As the comforting voice continued speaking into the phone, Anakin's breath hitched in his throat. His heartbeat pulsed rapidly in his ears, matching the cadence of the soft whispers. Slowly, the warmth that had started in his chest spread through his limbs, igniting a fire within him. His thoughts raced, his imagination running wild with images of you on the other end of the line, your voice painting vivid pictures in his mind. The soothing voice was a siren song, drawing him in deeper with each passing second.

"What're you writing about anyways?" your voice rings softly through the line. Anakin clenched his eyes shut, his grip on the receiver tightened, as if he could somehow draw strength from the cold plastic. This isn't right, he chided himself, yet he couldn't resist the pull.

He cleared his throat nervously. "Well, it's about a new tech startup in Silicon Valley, something boring like that." Anakin managed to amswer, his voice cracking slightly. His hand subconsciously rubbed against his crotch, and he discreetly adjusted his pants, feeling the bulge growing bigger. He needed to calm down. Fast.

You hum slightly, the topic taking your interest. "That's sounds intriguing, I'd read it. I'm writing about the use of real fur in the fashion industry." Anakin's heart skipped a beat hearing your reply. Real fur? That sounded controversial, edgy, something that would definitely get you a passing grade.

"Oh, really?" he managed to choke out, trying to keep his voice steady. "Do you think it's... you know, ethical?"

"Not at all, there's always faux fur y'know?" you scoff. He took a deep breath, trying to ground himself. This was school-related, he reminded himself sternly. "Well, I mean, if the demand for real fur decreases, the industry will eventually adapt," he reasoned, trying to sound rational. "Plus, there are ways to ensure animal welfare during the process."

"See! You're so good, it's not even your paper and you're already shooting facts." you praise him innocently. God, he could've came in his boxers if he wasn't being so careful. His head was buzzing with ideas of how he might prolong the conversation so that you could carry on speaking. He just needed to hear you voice.

"Thanks." Anakin laughed nervously, trying to deflect the compliment. "So, um... how's everything else been? Anything exciting happening in your life besides your classes?" He couldn't shake the image of you in that little skirt you decided to wear to class the other day, your tits swaying enticingly in the tight sweater you wore. If it was up to him, he would've fucked you in that classroom in front of everyone. His cock twitched in his pants, growing harder by the minute.

"Not really, my roommate's gonna be out of town for a family thing, so I'll have a whole boring week by myself." you explain.

"Oh, really?" Anakin's eyes widened in delight, his heart racing faster than ever. He shifted in his seat, his cock throbbing against his pajama pants "So, uh, want to meet up sometime? Just you and me?" He forced himself to sound innocent, but his voice cracked slightly, betraying his true intentions.

His hand reached down his pants, feeling the head of his cock peeking out from his underwear. He wrapped his fingers around it, stroking slowly, trying to calm down. He had to focus on their conversation, at least until she agreed to meet up with him. He inadvertently let a whine slip out of his mouth as he swept his fingers across his sensitive tip.

"Anakin? Are you ok?" you ignore his question. Is he? No, he wouldn't. You think to yourself.

"Y-yeah just keep talking, 'm listening." Anakin stammered. His hand continued to stroke his cock unabashedly, increasing the speed slightly. He was so lost in the mind that he didn't even think about the possibility of you being able to hear the quiet slick sounds coming from his end of the line.

He is.

"Ani, I know what you're doing." you state bluntly. His eyes spring open and his hand slows down its movement on his cock.

"I'm so sorry I couldn't help it, y-you can hang up if you want I just-" he blurts out his words but you instantly interrupt him.

"Why would I want to hang up?"

"What?" Anakin couldn't believe what he was hearing. He was sure you'd call him a sick freak and never talk to him again.

"I'm not hanging up," His heart raced wildly, his cock throbbing harder than ever. He couldn't resist your voice. "Does it feel good Ani?"

"Mhm, wish it was you." he admits breathlessly, his fingers tightening around his cock. Anakin's heartbeat pounded in his ears.

"Yeah? Tell me what you're thinking about baby." you chide. You could feel your cunt getting increasingly wetter as you continued to speak to him, it makes you squirm as the heat continues to spread through your body.

"Just you, 's always you," he confessed, his voice cracking with lust. "I wanna touch you and taste you everywhere." His hand picked up speed, and his cock twitched violently in his pants.

"You wanna taste me?" you egg him on. His voice sounded so desperate it was almost pathetic.

"Uh huh, I wanna taste you," Anakin's voice trembled with desire. "Everywhere. Mmph- your lips, your neck, your pussy, everywhere."

He couldn't help but wonder how you would sound, how you would taste, how you would react to his advances. His hand moved faster, his cock throbbing violently in his pants. He needed relief, needed you to stop teasing him.

"Are you gonna be a good boy for me Ani?" you whisper, your voice dropping down an octave.

"I'll be anything you want me to be," Anakin panted, his voice hoarse with desire. "Just please keep talking." He couldn't contain himself anymore, his hand moving faster. "I'll do anything you say, just tell me what you want."

"I wanna hear you beg to cum." you demand as you begin to slowly graze your beating clit over your panties, soon dipping your hand underneath them to be met with your soaking cunt. "You're making me so wet Ani." Your fingers swirled little circles against your tiny bud, causing you to let out a small moan.

Anakin groaned, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Please, I need it so bad." He couldn't stand it anymore, he had to release the pressure building up inside him. "I'll be good I promise," he pleaded, his voice breaking. Anakin's heart stopped for a moment as he heard the wet sounds coming from the other end. "Are you touching yourself?"

"Mhm, feels so good." you moan as you curl your delicate fingers inside your drooling pussy. His cock jerked in his hand and  his mind filled with images of you fingering yourself.

"Ah- fuck." His hand moved faster, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants. He bit his lower lip, trying to control himself, but his body betrayed him. "I'm close, so close-" he panted. His hips rocked back and forth in sync with each stroke. and he could feel his orgasm building up, he knew it wouldn't be long now. Sweat dripped down his forehead, and his breathing became shallow and erratic.

"Cum for me pretty boy, I wanna hear you." He couldn't hold it back any longer. With one last hard stroke, he came, his balls tightening and his cock spurting a warm stream of cum onto his blankets. He let out a loud groan, his entire body shaking with pleasure.

You can feel your own orgasm creeping up inside you as you vigorously pumped your fingers into your cunt. "Shit Ani 'm cumming!" you squeal. Anakin's eyes widened, a low growl escaping his lips as he heard you ride out your orgasm. His chest heaved, little beads of sweat trickled down his face as he tried to catch his breath.

For a moment, you both sat there, panting and recovering from your orgasms. Then, finally, Anakin found the courage to speak again. "We should... we should probably hang up, huh?" he said hesitantly.

"I guess we could," you chuckle at his awkwardness. "I'm tired now." Anakin smiled weakly, wiping away the remaining streaks of sweat from his forehead. "Yeah, I guess so," he agreed, his voice still hoarse from his orgasm. He looked at his watch, noting the time. "There's no way I'm finishing this paper tonight." He laughs at himself.

"Me neither, I'll do it eventually." you smile at his awkwardness, you always found it cute. "Will I be seeing you in Callahan's tomorrow?" you ask him, hoping he'll be there waiting on you with an empty seat next to his like always.

Anakin chuckled softly, feeling a bit embarrassed but relieved. He quickly cleaned himself up and took in a deep breath. "Yep, I'll be there," he replied, his voice steady once again. "Maybe we could grab coffee afterwards? If you're free, that is."

There was silence on the line before you spoke, but he hoped you'd accept his invitation. He needed to see you again, to be near you.

"That sounds great Anakin." you beam.

He smiled, grateful for the chance to talk to you without all the tension hanging over them. "See you tomorrow, then." he added, his voice friendly and casual.

You said your goodbyes and Anakin ended the call, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over him. As he hung up the phone, he glanced down at his sticky pants, a small smile playing on his lips. He couldn't wait for tomorrow's class.

[yunholic-jongholic]

The Birthday That Became Everything | P.SH x Reader

SUMMARY | On a birthday that began with burnout and silence, Seonghwa expected nothing more than a long night at work. But his wife had other plans—plans wrapped in soft words, warm hands, and memories of their very first date. You reminded him he was never alone. The night ended not in exhaustion, but in comfort—two souls curled together, where love was loudest in the silence. A gentle celebration of showing up for each other, even when the world gets heavy.

PAIRINGS | Office Worker!Seonghwa x Wife!Reader

RATING | Really no rating but in case; 16+?

CONTENT WARNINGS | FLUFF, PURE FLUFF, some Anxiety, Stress, Overwhelming with work, F L U F F.

WORD COUNT | 5.7k

AUTHORS NOTE | This is specifically for my Hwa Ult Close Moot :3

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The room was still dim, bathed in the soft gray-blue of early morning. The clock on the nightstand glowed faintly—6:02 AM. Outside, the world was just beginning to stir, quiet and still wrapped in the hush of dawn.

You were tucked beneath the blankets, your body curled comfortably into the warmth of the bed, completely unaware of the early rustling coming from the other side of the room.

Seonghwa moved quietly, practiced in the routine—shirt tucked in, hair already styled, watch clicked into place. He didn’t make much noise, just the soft shuffle of his shoes and the occasional clink of his keys as he grabbed them from the dresser.

He glanced back at you, still fast asleep, one arm curled around a pillow in the way he always found impossibly cute. His gaze lingered for a moment—soft, full of quiet affection.

Then he stepped closer, leaning down gently, careful not to wake you too much. He brushed your hair back and pressed a kiss to your cheek, warm and lingering.

“I’m heading off,” he whispered, voice low and smooth.

Your eyes fluttered open, just barely. Still hazy with sleep, you turned your head toward him.

“Mmm… already?” you mumbled, voice muffled against the pillow.

He smiled at how soft and sleepy you sounded. “Yeah. I didn’t want to leave without saying goodbye.”

You reached for his hand blindly, squeezing it once before letting go. “Be safe… text me when you get there.”

“I will,” he promised.

And just like that, he was gone—keys in hand, shoes softly thudding down the hall, the door clicking shut a moment later.

You lay there for a second longer, eyes closed, lips still tingling from his kiss.

It was early. Too early. But your heart was already warm.

You drifted back to sleep not long after Seonghwa left, cocooned in the lingering warmth of his goodbye. Time passed like a dream, the kind you barely remembered—but you knew it felt safe.

Then, at exactly 7:00 AM, your phone alarm buzzed quietly beside you.

You groaned softly, one arm reaching out from beneath the blanket to fumble for your phone, finally silencing the sound. You lay there for a few moments, eyes still half-closed, letting your body stretch out slowly against the mattress.

When you finally looked at the screen, the first thing you saw was a calendar notification sliding into view.

🎉 Seonghwa’s Birthday – All Day Event

Your eyes widened a little as your brain kicked into gear.

Oh my god…

How did you forget that?

You blinked, now fully awake, your fingers quickly unlocking your phone as ideas already started spinning through your head. You hadn’t forgotten entirely—you just hadn’t planned anything yet. And now that realization settled in your chest like a spark waiting to catch fire.

“Okay,” you whispered to yourself, sitting up. “You’ve got time. You can make this a good one.”

Because Seonghwa deserved more than just a simple "happy birthday" text. He deserved something thoughtful, something warm. Something you.

And suddenly… your quiet morning turned into something far more exciting.

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Seonghwa slid into his desk chair, already feeling the weight of the workday settle onto his shoulders. He logged into his computer, the familiar startup chime sounding too bright for his mood. The screen lit up with emails, spreadsheets, and notifications—but all he could think about was being in bed next to you, warm and lazy under the covers, maybe watching a dumb movie you both had seen a hundred times.

That’s how I want to spend my birthday, he thought with a quiet sigh.

A few minutes later, a familiar voice cut through the hum of office chatter.

“Happy birthday, old man,” Hongjoong grinned, sliding into the space beside Seonghwa’s desk. He handed over a small gift card with a casual flick of his wrist. “Hope you like overpriced coffee and avoiding responsibility.”

Seonghwa smiled, genuinely. “Thanks, man.”

Hongjoong leaned against the back of his chair, arms draped lazily. “So, what’s the plan? Is your wife stealing you away tonight? Or can the rest of us bribe you into a happy hour?”

Seonghwa chuckled, leaning back slightly in his seat. “She hasn’t said anything… but I’ve got a feeling she’s up to something.”

“Ohhh?” Hongjoong raised a brow.

“I don’t know,” Seonghwa shrugged. “She didn’t say anything this morning, but she had that look—you know the one. Like she was holding back a surprise.”

Hongjoong smirked. “Dangerous.”

Seonghwa laughed softly. “Very.”

He glanced down at the screen again, already tired just looking at the open spreadsheet. “Honestly, I think I’ll just spend the evening with her. Maybe we can do happy hour tomorrow?”

“Fair enough,” Hongjoong nodded. “I’ll let the gang know. You deserve a chill night anyway.”

“Thanks,” Seonghwa said, smile softer now. “I just wanna be with her. That’s really all I want.”

Hongjoong clapped him on the shoulder before walking off. “Then I hope she gives you exactly that.”

Seonghwa smiled and decided to get back to work.

The afternoon sun filtered through the windows of the small, cozy café, painting golden patches across the wooden tables. The smell of freshly baked bread and roasted coffee filled the air as Seonghwa sat across from Hongjoong, quietly stirring his drink.

They’d ordered something simple—sandwiches and coffee—but Seonghwa barely touched his food.

He glanced down at his phone again. Still no messages. No notifications. No little "Happy Birthday!" text. No "I miss you" from you. Nothing.

He tried not to overthink it.

Maybe she’s just busy. She probably has a ton of work today, he told himself. She didn’t forget. She wouldn’t.

Still, he locked and unlocked his phone screen again, just in case the notification didn’t pop up properly the first time.

Hongjoong raised an eyebrow, sipping his iced americano. “You’re checking your phone like it owes you money.”

Seonghwa laughed under his breath, a bit embarrassed. “I guess I thought she’d message me by now.”

“Still nothing?”

“Nope.”

Hongjoong tilted his head. “You sure she didn’t forget?”

Seonghwa immediately shook his head. “No, I don’t think so. She remembered last year. She even planned that little dinner at home.”

“Maybe she’s building the suspense,” Hongjoong smirked. “You know she likes messing with you.”

Seonghwa gave a soft, lopsided smile, one hand still holding his phone. “Yeah. Probably.”

He tried to shake off the weight in his chest, but it lingered—quiet, heavy. Not because he didn’t trust you… but because he missed you. And on a day like this, he just wanted a little reminder that he was on your mind.

He took another slow sip of his drink, tapping his phone screen again, hoping maybe this time—this time—your name would light it up.

The rest of the afternoon passed in a blur. The peaceful café vibes from earlier felt like a distant memory now. As soon as Seonghwa stepped back into the office, he got pulled into back-to-back meetings, his inbox flooded, and his to-do list practically doubled.

His phone buzzed a few times—but he didn’t even have a second to check it.

He barely noticed the time passing until he felt a shadow fall across his cubicle. He looked up to see his manager standing there with that signature unreadable expression.

“Seonghwa,” he said flatly, “I need you to stay late.”

Seonghwa blinked, already feeling that pit of dread settle in his stomach.

His manager continued, “Apparently, the file you submitted earlier today was completely blank. No saved work. It must’ve been an accident, but I need the finished report by tonight. We can’t wait on this.”

There was no room for negotiation. No empathy in his tone. Just expectation.

Seonghwa’s heart dropped.

“I… I thought I saved it,” he said quietly, already opening the file on his screen to double-check.

“You probably did,” his manager replied. “Just not correctly.”

And with that, he walked off, leaving Seonghwa alone with the weight of everything crashing down at once.

He leaned back in his chair, staring blankly at the screen for a moment.

It was his birthday.

He didn’t need anything big—he didn’t expect grand gestures or parties. All he wanted was to go home. To be with you. To eat something simple, maybe lay on the couch, listen to you talk about your day, fall asleep with your hand in his.

But now… he was stuck.

Overwhelmed. Exhausted. And somehow, even though the day wasn’t over, it already felt like a disappointment.

He sighed, rubbing a hand down his face before leaning forward again and starting from scratch.

What he didn’t know… was that his phone—silenced and buried in his bag—had your name glowing across the screen.

A message. A photo. A surprise.

Just waiting to be seen.

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You finally got a break from your own work around lunchtime. It wasn’t much—just enough time to heat up a frozen TV dinner and breathe for a second. You sat at the kitchen table in your usual hoodie, hair a little messy, heart fluttering as you pulled out your phone.

You scrolled through your camera roll, choosing your favorite picture: a simple mirror selfie, the one where you’d drawn a little heart around a sticky note that read:

"Happy birthday, love. I’m proud of you. Come home soon. ♡"

You paired it with a soft little gif—two cartoon bunnies snuggled together under a blanket, blinking sleepily with tiny hearts around them. It felt like you and him. Quiet. Sweet. Safe.

You typed the message out carefully, even though it was simple:

You 💬 Happy birthday, my love 🥺💛 I know work might be busy, but I’m thinking of you. Can’t wait to hold you later.

Then you sent it. Watched the little “Delivered” icon appear. And waited.

...and waited.

No read. No reply. No typing bubbles.

You bit your lip and stared at the screen for another few seconds, your heart dipping slightly. Then you sighed and set your phone aside, picking up your fork and poking at the now-cooling meal in front of you.

“Maybe he’s just… really busy at work,” you murmured to no one.

You weren’t upset—at least not yet. Just a little deflated. It wasn’t like him not to answer. Especially on a day like this.

Still, you forced a soft smile, leaning back in your chair.

He'd text you when he could. You were sure of it.

At least, you hoped you were.

Evening finally rolled in, painting soft amber light across the windows. You stretched your arms above your head, rolling your neck out after the last team meeting of the day. Your body was tired, but your heart?

Still waiting.

You reached for your phone almost on instinct, your thumb unlocking it before your brain could catch up.

Still no messages. No replies. No missed calls. Nothing.

You glanced at the time. He should’ve been off by now.

Your stomach fluttered with a mix of excitement and nerves. Maybe he’s on the way already. Maybe he saw your messages and just didn’t want to ruin the surprise by texting back. That had to be it, right?

A soft smile crept to your lips at the thought, and you pushed the doubt away.

You padded into the bathroom, the water already warming as you undressed. The steam curled around your shoulders, soothing your thoughts as you lathered shampoo into your hair, imagining how his face might light up when he walked through the door.

He’s had a long day, you told yourself. Let’s make tonight feel soft. Safe. Loved.

After your shower, you wrapped yourself in a robe and stood in front of the mirror, brushing out your damp hair, deciding on something pretty and comfortable. A little effort, but still you. The kind of outfit that said: I want to take my husband out on a birthday date.

You put on soft music in the background, set your phone on the kitchen counter, and waited to watch the time.

And even as the silence stretched on…

You kept checking the door.

Waiting for it to open.

Waiting for him.

You glanced at the clock on the stove.

7:00 PM.

Your heart sank slightly. The food was almost done, the candles on the table were flickering gently, your playlist humming soft background notes.

But no Seonghwa. No messages. No calls. Nothing.

You picked up your phone again, hands just a little more hesitant this time, and tapped his name to call.

Ring… ring… ring…

Straight to voicemail.

Your breath caught for a second, not in panic—just that quiet kind of worry that creeps in when something doesn’t feel right.

You stared down at the call screen, still lit up with the words: “Seonghwa – Mobile”

You pressed your lips together and whispered, “Where are you?”

A beat passed. Then another.

And finally, you moved.

You slipped into your shoes, grabbed your bag, and took one last glance at the table before heading out the door.

The sky outside had darkened, city lights casting reflections on the wet pavement from a light drizzle earlier. The drive to his office wasn’t far—but every red light felt longer, every minute without a reply heavier.

Your stomach churned the closer you got, the tension in your chest now undeniable.

Please just be there. Please be okay.

You turned into the familiar parking lot—half-full, most lights inside dimmed, except for a few glowing windows near the back.

And there, tucked away in the corner office with a single lamp on… was Seonghwa.

Head down. Still working.

You parked and got out, walking through the lobby, heart pounding—not angry, not even upset. Just aching.

And when you reached his floor, you saw him through the glass.

Shoulders slouched. Fingers dragging down his face. He looked so tired.

So unaware that someone was waiting—had been waiting—for him all day.

You sighed the second you saw him—relief washing over you in one big breath.

He was okay. Physically, at least.

But emotionally? He looked like a mess of stress and exhaustion, shoulders hunched, eyes tired, lips slightly pursed in the way they always did when he was deep in thought and running on empty.

You stepped inside the office, quiet as you could. The low hum of fluorescent lights and the soft clicking of his keyboard filled the space. He didn’t even notice you at first, too buried in whatever he was trying to finish.

You walked behind him, moving slowly, your eyes never leaving him. Then gently—so gently—you leaned over and brushed your fingers through the top of his hair, smoothing it back with affection only you ever gave him.

“Hey,” you hummed softly.

He flinched a little, startled, but when he looked up—when he saw you—his whole body froze.

His eyes widened slightly, lips parting like he wanted to say something but didn’t know how. And then his gaze swept over you—your soft makeup, the little dress or outfit you’d picked out just for tonight, the faint scent of your perfume lingering around you.

“Y-You…” he whispered, voice catching. “What are you doing here?”

You smiled softly, crouching down beside his chair, your hand finding his. “I was waiting for you at home,” you said gently. “I called, I texted… but you didn’t answer. I got worried.”

His brows knit together, and you watched the guilt settle into his expression like a shadow.

“I’m so sorry,” he breathed. “I didn’t mean to ignore you, I just… work’s been a nightmare. I lost everything I worked on earlier and—” He stopped, eyes flicking away. “And it’s my birthday. I didn’t want to spend it like this.”

“I know,” you said, rubbing small circles into his hand. “That’s why I came. I thought maybe… you could still end the night with me.”

He swallowed hard, eyes glassy now as he squeezed your hand back. “You’re dressed up,” he said, almost like he couldn’t believe it. “For me?”

You smiled gently. “Of course. It’s your day.”

Seonghwa let out a breathy laugh, tired and soft. “I don’t deserve you.”

You leaned up, brushing your lips to his cheek, lingering there for a heartbeat. “Yes, you do.”

He wrapped his arms around you in that moment—tightly, quietly, like he was trying to hold together everything that had been unraveling all day.

And in that tiny, quiet corner of his office, under dim lights and overworked tension… he finally let go.

Because you showed up.

And that meant more than anything.

“So,” you said with a soft, determined hum, fingers sliding into his, “since it’s your birthday, I am taking you out.”

Seonghwa blinked up at you, still seated, still looking half-exhausted and a little stunned from everything.

“And,” you added, giving his hand a gentle squeeze, “you have to agree with everything. No arguing.”

He let out a soft huff of a laugh. “Is that how birthdays work now?”

“Yes,” you smiled. “When you’re mine, it is.”

You helped him up slowly, and he groaned just a little as he stretched, arms reaching overhead, shirt tugging slightly at his waist. You caught the faintest smile tug at his lips as you held his hand like he was something precious.

“I still have to work,” he mumbled, but it sounded half-hearted, like even he didn’t believe his excuse.

You rolled your eyes, leaning into him just a bit. “You can use my laptop after dinner.”

“But—”

“Nope. Shhh. No ‘buts.’ I let you suffer in this fluorescent-lit hell long enough. You’ve been through the worst part of the day. Now let me give you the best.”

He sighed again, but this time it was softer—relieved, like his body was finally letting go of the weight he'd been carrying all day.

“Okay,” he said finally, lacing his fingers tighter through yours.

You gave him a proud little smile, already leading him out the office with quiet determination.

And as you walked out into the night together—your hand in his, his heart just a little lighter—he realized something:

This was exactly how he wanted to spend his birthday.

With you.

The drive into the city was quiet, peaceful—just soft music playing through the speakers and your hand resting in Seonghwa’s lap, his thumb gently brushing over your knuckles the whole way. The sky outside was painted in dusky shades of orange and lavender, the city lights slowly flickering to life as you pulled up to the restaurant.

When he looked up and recognized the place, his eyes widened slightly.

“Wait… here?” he said, already smiling.

You nodded. “Where it all started.”

He let out a breathy laugh, one hand rubbing the back of his neck as he turned to look at you. “I—You actually made a reservation here?”

“Of course I did,” you said, slipping your hand into his. “You deserve it.”

His heart swelled… and then reality hit him as he glanced down at his outfit.

He looked like someone who had survived a paper-shredder of a workday—button-up wrinkled, hair slightly tousled, eyes a little tired, and vibes very much “burnt-out boyfriend.”

He groaned, covering his face for a second. “Babe… I look like I had a breakdown in a broom closet. I should’ve changed.”

You laughed, stepping out of the car and walking around to meet him. “You did have a breakdown. And you still look good.”

He shook his head, cheeks tinted pink. “You got all dressed up and I look like a before-and-after ad for stress.”

You stood on your tiptoes and kissed his cheek. “And yet, you’re still my favorite sight tonight.”

That made him melt a little right there on the sidewalk.

“I just… wanted to look good for you,” he murmured, voice softer now. “This place meant a lot to us.”

You cupped his face gently, thumbs brushing along his jaw. “You do look good, Hwa. You always do. But tonight isn’t about perfect outfits or fancy vibes. It’s about you. About us. And you showing up—even after a day like today—that’s what makes it special.”

He blinked, speechless for a moment… then pulled you into a quiet, full-body hug, his arms wrapping around you like he’d never let go.

“Okay,” he whispered into your hair. “Take me on our date.”

And together, hand in hand, you stepped through the doors of the restaurant—like you had once, not so long ago—but this time, the love between you was deeper, fuller, and impossibly more real.

The two of you sat at a small table outside, under warm string lights and the faint glow of the city skyline. The soft clink of silverware, the low hum of laughter from other tables, and the occasional passing breeze gave everything a romantic stillness—like the world had slowed just for you.

Seonghwa leaned back in his chair, finally able to relax. The tension in his shoulders was gone, replaced by something quieter… something warmer.

You couldn’t stop glancing at him—how the light caught in his eyes, how the faint smile on his lips kept growing when he looked at you. His shirt may have been a little wrinkled, and there were subtle signs of his chaotic workday still clinging to him… but none of it mattered.

He looked beautiful.

And from the way he was looking at you—you could tell he was thinking the exact same thing.

“You know…” he said, his voice lower now, more thoughtful. “I really thought I’d be stuck at work tonight.”

You reached for your water glass, smiling over the rim. “I figured you might.”

“I wasn’t expecting this,” he continued, eyes flicking across your features—like he was still trying to believe you were really here. “I thought… I’d be eating cold leftovers, probably hunched over my laptop… and you’d already be asleep.”

You tilted your head. “Did you really think I’d forget your birthday?”

He looked a little embarrassed now, rubbing the back of his neck with a small laugh. “No—I don’t know. Maybe not forget. I just… didn’t expect anything.”

You reached across the table and took his hand, brushing your thumb across the top. “Well, you should.”

He met your gaze, eyes softening instantly.

“You work so hard, Hwa. You give everything to everyone. But you deserve to be celebrated too. Even if it’s just with candles and pasta and me staring at you like a creep.”

He laughed, the sound low and full. “You’re not a creep.”

“Mm… I am when you look this good after a breakdown,” you teased, grinning.

He covered his face for a second with his free hand, groaning into his palm. “You are too good to me.”

You squeezed his hand again. “Nah. I’m just matching the way you love me.”

And for a moment, he didn’t say anything. He just stared at you—eyes full of disbelief, awe, gratitude. All of it.

Then he whispered, “This is the best birthday I’ve ever had.”

Dinner arrived and the conversation flowed easily at first—light teasing, laughter, sharing bites of each other’s food like you always did. But as the plates slowly emptied and the candles burned lower, something in the air shifted.

The kind of shift that comes when everything else falls away. When it’s just you and the person you love, and the words you’ve been holding in finally start to rise.

Seonghwa sat back slightly, fork resting against his plate, his hand still in yours. His thumb brushed lazily over your knuckles, like he was grounding himself there.

“I don’t think I realized how much I needed this,” he said quietly, eyes not leaving yours. “Not just the dinner. You. Tonight. All of it.”

You tilted your head, watching him carefully. “You’ve been holding a lot in.”

He nodded slowly, the candlelight flickering across his face. “I didn’t want to burden you. I know you’re busy too, and… I guess I’ve just been trying to carry everything myself.”

You squeezed his hand. “You don’t have to do that with me. You know that, right?”

“I do,” he said. “But sometimes I still forget.”

You gave him a moment. Let the silence settle.

Then he looked up again, voice softer now. “There was a part of me that thought maybe this year I didn’t deserve anything special. I’ve been so caught up in work, and I haven’t been the best version of myself lately. I just figured… this day would pass like any other.”

Your heart ached hearing it—but not out of pity. Out of love.

“Hwa,” you whispered, leaning forward slightly, “even on your worst days, you’re still so loved. You don’t have to earn that. You never have.”

His eyes shined—not from tears, not quite—but that raw, emotional shimmer of someone who hadn’t let themselves feel fully in a while.

“I guess I just… forgot what it feels like to be taken care of.”

You smiled, letting your thumb trace slow lines on the back of his hand. “Then let me remind you. Every day, if I have to.”

He didn’t say anything right away. He just looked at you. Fully, completely. Like you were the only thing in the world that made sense.

“I don’t know what I did to end up with you,” he said finally, voice full.

“You showed up,” you whispered. “And you stayed.”

He leaned across the table, just enough to kiss your hand, lingering there for a beat longer than usual.

“Thank you for loving me like this,” he said.

You smiled; eyes soft. “Always.”

And in that moment—beneath the lights, over half-eaten food and a hundred unspoken promises—you both knew something had shifted.

Not in a loud, dramatic way.

But in the kind of way that stays.

Seonghwa leaned forward, his forehead gently pressing against yours, eyes fluttering shut as the world faded into nothing but the warmth between you.

No words. No rush. Just the feeling of breath shared, skin touching, and hearts that beat just a little steadier when close.

He kissed you softly—slow and full of emotion. And you kissed him back just as gently, like sealing a promise between you without needing to speak it.

When you pulled back, your lips curled into a small smile. “Anyways… cake or ice cream for dessert?”

He huffed a quiet laugh, eyes crinkling. “Cake. Always.”

“Of course,” you grinned.

You waved over the waiter with that effortless charm that always made Seonghwa a little more in love with you, and placed the order for a strawberry vanilla cake—his favorite, of course.

Once the waiter left, you reached across the table and rested your hand over his, fingers slipping naturally into place, intertwining like they were always meant to be there.

He looked down at your hands for a moment, then gently turned his palm to meet yours more fully, closing his fingers around yours and holding tight—not possessive, just anchored.

His thumb began to move—slow, steady circles across the back of your hand, like he was memorizing the feel of it all over again. Like this simple touch was keeping him grounded.

He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to.

But you could feel what it meant.

I’m here.

I’m yours.

Thank you.

And as the candlelight danced across his tired, glowing face, you realized—this night wasn’t just a celebration of his birthday. It was a quiet love letter, written in small touches, soft glances, and a shared slice of cake.

The waiter returned a few minutes later, carrying a small strawberry vanilla cake with soft frosting swirled around the edges and a single candle glowing gently in the center. Not too much. Just enough.

He placed it in front of Seonghwa with a warm smile. “Happy birthday, sir.”

Seonghwa blinked, almost bashfully. “Thank you.”

You leaned forward, propping your chin in your hand. “Make a wish.”

He glanced at you, then at the candle.

And for a moment, he just stared at it.

You watched him—eyes reflecting the soft light, lips pulled into a faint smile. Then he closed his eyes for just a second, inhaled, and blew it out.

The flame vanished, but something lingered in the air—something tender and quiet.

“What’d you wish for?” you teased softly.

He looked at you, eyes warm. “I’m looking at it.”

You groaned, laughing. “Cheesy.”

He grinned. “You like it.”

You did.

You picked up your fork and cut the first bite of cake, sliding the plate toward him. “Here. Taste test.”

He took a bite, humming as the flavor melted into his mouth. “Perfect.”

You stole a bite too, and for a few minutes, the conversation drifted into giggles and subtle fork fights for the last strawberry slice. He wiped a little frosting off the corner of your lip with his thumb, and you stuck your tongue out at him in return.

It wasn’t a grand birthday.

It wasn’t extravagant.

But it was yours.

Full of stolen kisses between bites of cake.

Fingers intertwined under the table.

Quiet smiles that said I see you. I choose you. Every time.

And when the last bite was gone, and the check was paid, Seonghwa stood up and offered you his hand.

“Walk with me a little before we go home?” he asked.

You nodded, slipping your hand into his again like it was second nature.

And as the two of you stepped back into the city night, hearts full and the candlelight still lingering in your chest—you knew this night would be one you’d both remember for a long, long time.

The city had quieted down by the time you left the restaurant, the sounds of dinner crowds fading into the hush of the late evening. A soft breeze rustled through the trees lining the sidewalk, carrying the scent of spring and faint traces of vanilla from the bakery down the block.

Seonghwa’s fingers stayed laced with yours as you walked side by side, not rushing, just… being.

Streetlamps cast warm halos across the pavement as you passed them, your shadows stretching and swaying together like they were dancing ahead of you.

Neither of you spoke for a little while. But it wasn’t an awkward silence. It was peaceful. Full.

You glanced up at the sky, where the stars were faint but visible—just enough to feel like the world had paused for a moment just for you two.

Seonghwa finally broke the silence, his voice soft. “You know, I love you.”

You smiled, squeezing his hand gently. “I love you too Seonghwa.”

“I didn’t mean to make today harder than it needed to be,” he murmured. “I should’ve answered your messages… I just got overwhelmed. I hate that I made you worry.”

You stopped walking for a moment, gently tugging him around to face you.

“I wasn’t mad,” you said, brushing your fingers along his cheek. “I just care. I knew something must’ve happened, so I came to find you.”

He looked at you, something tender swimming behind his eyes. “You always find me.”

“That’s because you’re my favorite thing to look for.”

He laughed under his breath, leaning forward to press a kiss to your forehead. Then one more, a little lower—your nose. Then your lips. Gentle. Like saying thank you without needing the words.

You resumed walking, this time his arm wrapping around your waist, pulling you close as you both gazed up at the soft glimmer of stars through the city glow.

“What did you really wish for?” you asked quietly.

He didn’t answer at first. Just smiled to himself, brushing his thumb across your hip as you walked.

“Time,” he said finally.

“Time?”

“With you. More of it. Years of it. All of it, really.”

Your heart clenched in the softest, happiest way.

You rested your head against his shoulder as you walked. “That’s the one wish I’ll always help you make come true.”

And in the silence that followed, your footsteps echoed in rhythm, hearts steady beneath the starlight—two people moving slowly, lovingly, toward forever.

By the time you both made it back home, the apartment was dim and peaceful, lit only by the soft golden glow of the small lamp you’d left on earlier. The air smelled faintly of the dinner you didn’t get to finish, and the warmth of home hugged around both of you like a blanket the second you walked through the door.

Seonghwa kicked off his shoes with a quiet sigh, and you followed suit, stretching your arms above your head with a little yawn. He chuckled softly as he watched you.

“Sleepy already?”

“A little,” you murmured, giving him a lazy smile. “You wore me out, birthday boy.”

“Oh?” he raised an eyebrow, smirking slightly.

“Emotionally,” you added quickly with a playful shove.

He laughed—really laughed—and you knew that sound would be your favorite part of today.

You both moved around the apartment slowly, trading your nice clothes for soft t-shirts and sweatpants. No makeup. No pressure. Just comfort.

When you climbed into bed, he followed right after, the sheets cool against your skin, but Seonghwa was warm beside you. He laid down, arm stretching out instinctively so you could curl into his side.

You did, head resting just below his collarbone, your leg tangling with his like muscle memory.

He kissed the top of your head, his hand finding your back and stroking up and down slowly.

“This is the best part,” he whispered.

You smiled against him. “Of your birthday?”

“Of everything.”

There was a pause. A stillness. The kind that only happened when love had said everything it needed to say, without sound.

You reached for his hand beneath the covers, threading your fingers with his again.

“Do you feel better?” you asked quietly.

He turned his head slightly, lips brushing your temple. “I feel... okay. Really okay. It’s been a while since I felt like that.”

“I’m glad,” you whispered.

He pulled you in tighter, his voice sleepy now, lower, softer. “You’re my favorite gift.”

You didn’t respond—not with words, anyway. Just a quiet kiss to his chest, right above his heart, before you let yourself drift.

And as the night wrapped around you both, there were no more expectations, no more stress, no more missing messages or missed moments.

Just the steady rhythm of two hearts beating in time.

And the promise of waking up together.

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A/N: Happy birthday Hwa :3 Hope y'all enjoyed! <3 Maybe I will make a smut ending version of this later... >:3

[raineandsky]

#134

The scene the hero arrives to is nothing to brag about—a dumpster set alight, some of its flaming rubbish fluttering about harmlessly. The superhero sent them here on the basis of a villain, though, so they’re going to figure out who set fire to this thing if it’s the last thing they do.

No one seems to be around. Maybe this is one of those startup villains, the ones who want a taste of the criminal life but are too afraid to plunge in the deep end. An easy catch, the hero thinks. Simply wait for a slip-up and throw the sucker in jail.

The hero approaches the literal dumpster fire with the intention of looking for clues. What they don’t expect is for the criminal to leap out at them. They grapple for the hero with a vicious snarl and the hero reacts instinctively, whipping their arm out to dislodge them before throwing them down to the ground.

The criminal rolls away, making an attempt at what is probably a bound back to their feet and failing. A heartfelt, “ow,” leaks out as they carefully pick themself off the pavement.

They’re young, the hero can see that. Black clothes—something of a homemade villain’s outfit. A child who’s gotten a flare for rebellion and wanted to live a little. The hero was never one for inspirational talks, but if they can stop a villain in the making, they might as well try.

“I get the impression you’ve a taste for the low life,” they start carefully, “but this isn’t the way to go. Believe me, I’ve seen my fair share of the villainous lifestyle and it isn’t the a good—”

The hero’s words trail off as the kid looks up at them with a scowl. She nudges long hair out of her face, brushing dirt off the shirt the hero has almost definitely seen before. The superhero sent them out for a villain, not for this. Is this a test? Is the superhero mad?

The hero isn’t good with kids as it is, let alone their boss’s daughter.

“What on earth are you doing out here?” the hero snaps. There’s a villain around—it’s dangerous.”

“Damn right it is.” The kid wipes her nose on her sleeve, putting her fists up like she’s genuinely considering a fight. “Wanna guess who the villain is?”

She tries to rush the hero, and it’s here that they realise, ah, she is considering a fight. They sidestep her swing and, as carefully as an attack will allow, toss her on the ground again.

“Does your dad know you’re doing this?” the hero asks sharply.

“He will soon enough,” she spits.

She moves in for another strike. Where she’s aiming for the hero will never guess, but they bat her hand away easily and push her back. “Stop,” they demand bluntly. “You’re going to hurt yourself or, god forbid, someone else.”

“Isn’t that what being a villain is?” The kid laughs, and the hero hates how much it sounds like her father. “Being evil and ruining everything? I thought I was already good at that!”

She leaps in for another punch. The hero, already distracted, doesn’t dodge in time and her fist smashes into their chest.

The hero doesn’t move. The kid’s start of a victorious laugh dies down and she pulls her hand away.

“I hit you,” she points out coldly. “You’re meant to on the floor or something now.”

“You’re good at being evil and ruining everything?”

The kid’s annoyance gets replaced by what the hero can see from a mile away is carefully crafted indifference. “Sure,” she says shortly. “That’s why I thought maybe I’d fit in better here. And I do.”

The hero stares at her for a moment. She raises her fist, but the hero holds a hand up to her and she miraculously listens.

“I’m sorry,” the hero says, although they’re not sure what they’re apologising for. “I’m not fighting you. Go home.”

“You’re a hero!” the kid cries as the hero starts looking for a way to dampen the fire now devouring the poor dumpster. “Act like it!”

“Go home,” they repeat a little sharper, “and stay there. I’ll speak to your dad.”

“He’s meant to find out about this himself,” she snaps.

The hero finds a fire extinguisher, mysteriously tucked under one of the other dumpsters. The kid is pointedly not looking at them when they pull it out. “Don't you worry. I’m not telling him about this. I think he and I need a little chat, that’s all.”

The kid has nothing to say to that. She stamps her foot and huffs momentarily, and then she’s off, abandoning the hero with the physical and metaphorical fire.

[marjoch]

YOU’VE GOT MAIL

Jayce and Viktor are instant-messaging anonymously after meeting in an AOL chat room. They're also research competitors in New York City, and have no idea that they're slowly falling in love with their would-be business rival.

Inspired by the 1998 film You've Got Mail.

early updates @ josmarch on ao3

CHAPTER ONE

Viktor had always loved New York. Growing up in Brooklyn it was just him and his mother, who had immigrated from the Czechia in search of business opportunity. She had owned a small shop selling quirky inventions, a place she called The Shop Around The Corner due to its proximity the apartment she spent the rest of her life in. She’d been building things all her life, but the business kicked off when he was in elementary school, and she focused on expanding access to mobility. When he wasn’t in school, Viktor found himself following the same path. Drawn to science and mathematics, Viktor worked alongside his mother until she passed away and left him the storefront.

These days he worked with Sky Young, a woman who helped show walk-in customers around the crowded shop. She was curious about inventing, but Viktor had yet to convince her to open up and try something on her own. For now, she was good at watching the merchandise while he worked on more important things in the office.

Viktor’s mother died five years ago in 1993, but her creations still littered the shelves of the store. In fact, it was almost certain that they outnumbered his own. To be fair, Viktor’s projects were often lengthy and risked failure, while his mother did work on the side for commission or personal interest. His current project was an expansion of her thoughts on enabling someone suffering from paralysis to have full autonomy. It was intricate: neuroscience, engineering, and anatomy rolled into one. It was costly and timely, taking him upwards of a season. He’d started in August, and the clocked still ticked onwards a week out from the holidays.

The shop was funded by scientific and engineering grants that Viktor spent long hours applying for. He was noticing that he had to put in more effort recently: a couple times now, he had been expecting for something to pull through, and they had gone in a different direction. Even one of his regular investors was supporting something newer, and it was beginning to stress him out. He had a nagging feeling that the newly-constructed research facility just blocks down the street had something to do with it. The newspaper headlines said something about an achievement related to transportation, but he hadn’t gotten the chance to read about it yet.

When he wasn’t at the storefront, Viktor was in the apartment down the street that he shared with his cat Rain. She was a black cat, practically nonverbal unless she was convincing him to feed her. Her hobbies consisted of napping, staring, and sitting in Viktor’s lap, which made her a very easy roommate.

The apartment was a two-bedroom unit with a small bathroom and a fire escape. He’d lived here with his mother, and he’d moved things around since it became his alone, apart from her bedroom. It was frozen in time, the same as the day she left, with the addition of a few boxes of her personal belongings from elsewhere in the house. He couldn’t bring himself to touch it, and he was too busy these days anyway.

The morning of December 18th, Viktor woke up early. He spent an hour working his thoughts out in a notebook before ever leaving the bed, and Rain showed up expectantly when he entered the kitchen to make coffee. He fed her and let her have her space to eat, heading to the computer in the living room and starting it up. In its own time, it displayed the AOL instant messaging login screen. He input the correct information (username Tinkerman) and the startup informed him “you’ve got mail”, a sound that should not have made his stomach flutter like it did. He ignored the feeling, clicking on the chat he’d been anticipating a response from.

NY1972 was a man from the Upper West Side. That’s about all the personal details Viktor knew about him, except that he lived with his long-term girlfriend, and he worked in technology. Opening the chat they communicated through, Viktor read the latest message:

Today’s rainy in this area of town. I find that I don’t mind the weather, it feels nostalgic as it reminds me of growing up in Seattle. I heard we’re due for a wet winter, so I should invest in a new raincoat. Work these days is repetitive, there are so many companies willing to fund technological advances but even more hoping applicants. I can only hope my proposal is good enough to convince them. How are you this morning? I imagine you’re reading this as you drink your morning coffee, preparing for what awaits. NY1972

Viktor looked down at his coffee mug, feeling a bit seen-through. He shrugged a little, took a sip, and got to writing back:

The weather’s not so bad here. It looks like rain, but I’m not convinced today is the day. It’s fascinating that you are also working to acquire funding for your projects. May I ask what your passion is? If it’s too personal, I understand. I’m interested in hearing about anything, from your current favorite book to the inner workings of your daily routine. My morning started with research, and will likely end the same way. How is your day? Have you been to Seattle recently? Tinkerman

He sat there after pressing send, and stood up from the desk. NY1972’s message had come in earlier in the morning, so it could be before the evening that he received a response. He was getting dressed for work when he heard the notification of a message coming through AIM chat. He nearly stumbled making his way back to the computer, expectantly looking for an update.

My family is still in Seattle, I sometimes visit for the holidays. My father also works in technology, but his company is based on the West Coast. I think he holds a grudge against me for moving this far away. I’m still learning to appreciate New York, but making connections within the community has helped. I’m working in renewable energy these days. I’m about to leave for work, but I look forward to hearing from you later this evening. NY1972

It was nice to know that this man wanted to speak to him as much as Viktor wanted to hear. He sat in front of the computer, hands lingering over the keys, before words found him.

I have the same busy day ahead of me. I fear my cat will be upset at the lack of my presence, but she’s good at keeping herself entertained. I am curious if you have any pets? Let me know when you do return, and work hard. Tinkerman

Viktor logged out of AIM before he allowed himself to waste time sitting around in hopes of another message. The pair of them had met in a larger chat server, and when they’d moved the conversation to a private window, Viktor noticed how NY1972 was driven by his work. Viktor worked long hours, even occasionally staying at the storefront overnight, and he had noticed that there was sometimes no message awaiting him when he returned. He tried not to allow any disappointment to cloud his judgment, but this internet stranger was captivating his attention. He pulled his jacket on, leaned on his cane as he locked the front door, and started his short walk to the storefront.

Sky was waiting outside, having arrived just before him. “Good morning,” she chirped, dressed in a warm sweater, navy trousers, with her hair pulled back and glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose.

“Morning,” Viktor responded, unlocking the door and pushing it open for her. She entered first, flipping on the lights. The dark shop was instantly illuminated, bright lights shining down on the shelves of metal. Sky pulled the curtains open, letting the natural light in. Viktor headed back towards the register, setting to count the drawer.

“You seem like you’re in a good mood,” Sky noted.

Viktor looked up at her, raising an eyebrow. “Do I?”

“You never seem this bright,” she clarified. “Did one of the grants pull through?” Hesitation, then: “Seeing anyone new lately?”

He shook his head and went back to counting the bills. As he worked, he answered, “I should ask you that question. I’ve yet to hear you speak of anyone, and you’re an attractive young woman. You’re intelligent. You could have men lined up down the block.”

“I could find someone if I was looking,” Sky said. She was watching him with some expression of longing, but Viktor missed the meaning in her gaze, focused. “So there’s no one? What’s got you acting all different?”

Viktor finished counting and put the cash drawer back in the register, closing it. “I’m not sure what you mean,” he feigned innocence. “I’m the same as I always am.” He straightened up the junk on the counter: sticky notes, a cup of pens, a stack of receipts. Sky didn’t go anywhere, staring as if it would reveal his secrets. It worked, because he sighed. “Alright. If I tell you, you cannot judge me.”

“Why would I judge you?” Sky laughed, leaning on the counter on the opposite side from where he stood. “I’m all ears.”

Viktor flipped through receipts as he spoke. “Last week, I had a night off. I ended up in one of the AOL instant messaging chat rooms.”

Sky laughed again, interrupting. “Oh, really?”

“Do you want to hear the story or not?”

She put her hands up. He continued on.

“I ended up talking to a man who is also in tech. He understands the work I do, it’s been a refreshing conversation. We’ve been messaging privately since that night.”

“And?” Sky pressed, never taking her eyes off of him. “What’s his name?”

Viktor met her eyes for the first time since he started sharing. Sky didn’t need a response to get the message.

“Oh my god,” she exclaimed. “You don’t know his name. You’re talking to a guy on AIM, and you don’t know his name.”

“No, I don’t know his name,” Viktor said, coming around the counter and fixing the flyers on the front windows. Each of them displayed information about upcoming neighborhood events. The most important was two days before Christmas, in which Viktor was hosting an inventor’s fair. His mother started the tradition, and for ten years now, inventors and engineers in Brooklyn would bring their creations to the shop and demonstrate their discoveries. “He has a girlfriend. It’s not a big deal.” He straightened the crooked poster announcing the date and time.

“Interesting,” Sky said. “What are you trying to get out of this?”

“Good conversation at the very least,” Viktor replied, putting the conversation to rest by walking back towards the office. “I’m going to keep working on the project. Let me know if you need anything.”

“Have fun,” was the response from his assistant. The amusement in her voice never faltered, and Viktor almost regretted telling her about his new friend. He lost himself in his equations, sitting at his workbench and carrying on what he’d been working on for months, forgetting about NY1972 as well as he could.

Jayce had always hated New York. The noise was constant, and the stench was even worse. Growing up outside Seattle, he preferred the quiet and clean streets. He missed a lot about the city: his family, his best friend who may as well be his sister, even the weather. While he’d been in New York for two years now, he was still adjusting. Things were starting to look up, as he finally acquired property for the research facility he’d always dreamed of.

Jayce’s routine was easy. He woke up at seven in the morning each day, even the weekends, and either worked out or worked on his current project (depending on what the day called for). He lived with his girlfriend, who’d he been dating since just before his cross-country move. Since they became official, Mel had been elected to the state senate, leaving Jayce alone on weeks when she was required to travel for work. He’d kept himself entertained with a multitude of books and his own projects, but he recently found himself in an AOL instant messaging chat room, in which he came across Tinkerman, a captivatingly educated personality who was also in New York.

On December 18th, Mel was out of town. Jayce woke up, worked out, and made breakfast before sending his morning message to Tinkerman. He was buttoning up his shirt when he heard the AIM notification from the living room. Against his better efforts to stay calm, he rushed to finish dressing and hurried back to his computer. He found himself smiling at the response before him. It was nice to know that someone cared enough to ask questions.

After responding, he turned off the computer and took a taxi to Brooklyn. He was living in the Upper West Side in Mel’s spacious apartment, but he’d gotten property in a different borough because it allowed him to get his research up and running.

Just down the street from The Shop Around The Corner, Talis Technologies was two-story building that replaced an old bookstore. The building had been gutted and redesigned to add research laboratories, offices, and a large room solely for a supercomputer and all its related gadgets and gizmos.

Jayce was pouring himself into a project he’d been focused on for the better half of the year. He had a concept for introducing new cross-country transportation ideas, but was just now securing the location and the funding to pick up the pace. He was expecting an investor to show up for a tour this morning, but the appointment time came and went, and he heard nothing. He ended up in his office, flipping through a business magazine that gave him an idea of potential investors to call.

His cell phone rang, then. It was the investor, an hour and a half late. Jayce answered immediately. “Jayce Talis speaking.”

“Hello Mr. Talis,” said the deep voice on the other end of the line. “Apologies for the miscommunication about our appointment this morning. We have already chosen to award this grant to someone else, but we encourage you to apply again in the future.”

Jayce deflated, but kept himself together on the call. “Thank you for letting me know.” Curiosity got the better of him, so he continued, “May I ask who the grant went to?”

“We have been a consistent supporter of The Shop Around The Corner throughout the years, so we’ve chosen to continue maintaining that partnership. They have an inventor’s fair coming up, perhaps it would be to your advantage to network with peers and other potential investors.”

Now he wasn’t disappointed, he was annoyed. He hadn’t been to The Shop Around The Corner yet, but he was under the impression it was less of a scientific facility and more of a knick-knack store. It felt like the investor only chose The Shop because of their history, and not due to any possible successes, but he couldn’t let that show in his tone. “I appreciate having the opportunity to apply, and hope you have an excellent rest of your day.”

“Take care, Mr. Talis.” The investor hung up.

Jayce sat at his desk for a minute, then stood and made his way outside. He had to get some fresh air. He’d been expecting this grant to work out, and it was taken from under him.

Since he’d never been to The Shop Around The Corner, he figured he would see what all the fuss was about. He knew exactly where it was, having passed it in the taxi many times before. Three blocks west. When he arrived, he peered inside, curious for a glimpse.

A woman was entering the shop holding hands with a young boy, and she held the door for him. Jayce refused her gesture and held the door for her, then thanked her anyway. He followed her inside, looking around for a better idea of what was going on. So many unintelligible things on shelves of various heights. Despite the critiques coming to mind, he could imagine his teenage bedroom, full of the same seemingly-nonsense useful tools.

The woman seemed to have a good idea of how to go about shopping here, because she headed directly to the counter. Another woman sat behind it, and she struck up conversation with the customer. Jayce was eavesdropping until he saw a man walk out of a door behind the desk. He was older than the woman helping at the counter, about Jayce’s age. The pair of them locked eyes, and the man stopped.

“Can I help you?” said the man to Jayce. He seemed so genuine about the inquiry, Jayce almost felt bad for intruding in his space. Before the silence grew too lengthy, Jayce thought of something to say.

“Yeah,” he finally spoke. “I’m new in the area. I’m stopping by all of the shops and stores and checking things out, trying to get familiar with my surroundings.”

The man’s face softened. “Welcome to the neighborhood,” he said. “I’m Viktor. I run this shop with Miss Young.” He gestured to the woman behind the counter, who was still assisting the customer.

“I’m Jayce,” he introduced in response. “I’m just a few blocks from here.”

“You should come by more often,” Viktor nodded. “We have an inventor’s fair coming up, it’s open to the public. It’d be a great time to meet your neighbors.”

So it wasn’t just knick-knacks, it was outreach. Jayce could understand how someone with deep roots in the community beat him out for a grant, he just couldn’t let it happen again.

“If I’m free, I’ll try to stop by,” was he response he offered. He stepped back, then. “I’ve got to get going, but thank you.”

Viktor said nothing, watching this Jayce leave with intrigue.

“Thank you for what?” said Sky when he was finally gone. She’d finished with the customer, who was now poking around the shelves with her son.

“I’m not quite sure,” Viktor answered, picking up the receipt from the latest sale and stacking it on top of the others. The growing pile was bound to fall over soon.

“Do you think he’ll show up?”

“Probably not,” Viktor shrugged. He looked around the store. Noticing it was empty, he put forth a proposition. “I can watch the store if you want to go get us lunch. Whatever you want.”

“I got you,” she said, popping the cash drawer open and taking a twenty. “Be back soon.”

The bell on the door rang as Sky exited. Viktor basked in the silence, intending to rest his wandering mind for a few moments, but instead finding himself wondering if there was a message waiting for him when he finally got home later.

Three blocks to the east, Jayce was doing the very same thing.

[fiveprogrammers]

Best Practices from Egypt’s Top Mobile App Developers

In the fast-paced digital age, businesses across the globe are racing to create seamless, scalable, and engaging mobile experiences for their users. While numerous countries offer mobile app development services, Egypt has emerged as a standout leader in this space, backed by a unique mix of affordability, talent, and innovation.

So, what makes the top mobile app developers in Egypt so successful? What are the industry best practices that help Egyptian firms deliver world-class apps across various industries?

This blog dives into the proven strategies and professional habits of mobile app development companies in Egypt, spotlighting expert insights from leaders like Five Programmers, one of the most trusted names in the field.

Why Egypt Is Dominating the App Development Market in 2025

Before exploring the best practices, it’s important to understand why Egypt’s mobile app development industry is booming.

Educated and skilled tech talent: Egypt produces thousands of graduates with specialized training in app development technologies, from Flutter and Swift to AI integrations.

Cost-effective without compromising quality: You can get high-end applications developed at a fraction of Western development costs.

Government digital transformation initiatives: From Smart Egypt to the New Administrative Capital tech zones, the infrastructure supports innovation.

Thanks to these factors, mobile app development in Egypt is gaining global attention for both startups and established enterprises.

Best Practices Followed by Egypt’s Top Mobile App Developers

Let’s take a deep dive into the practices that define Egypt’s leading mobile app development companies and have helped them earn international recognition in 2025.

1. User-Centered Design (UCD)

Egyptian developers understand that a successful app starts with user-centric design. They prioritize UI/UX research by:

Creating detailed user personas

Mapping user journeys

Conducting A/B testing

Using tools like Figma and Adobe XD for prototyping

This process ensures the final product is intuitive and engaging. Companies like Five Programmers have built a reputation for delivering apps that not only look good but also provide seamless user experiences.

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Top developers in Egypt use Agile methodologies to break large projects into manageable sprints. This allows:

Faster time-to-market

Flexibility in implementing client feedback

Regular product updates

Reduced development risks

Whether you're building an eCommerce app or a logistics platform, mobile app developers in Egypt ensure full transparency and collaboration throughout the development cycle.

3. Cross-Platform Development with Modern Frameworks

To reduce development time and increase scalability, Egyptian firms frequently use cross-platform tools such as:

Flutter

React Native

Xamarin

This allows them to build high-performance apps that work across Android and iOS with a single codebase, saving both time and money for clients.

4. Strong Backend Integration and API Security

In 2025, security and performance are top priorities. Leading mobile app development companies in Egypt integrate:

Secure APIs

OAuth 2.0 authentication

Encrypted databases

Scalable cloud infrastructure (AWS, Firebase)

Security best practices are embedded into the coding structure to prevent data breaches and maintain user trust.

5. Performance Optimization and App Testing

Egypt’s developers take quality assurance seriously. They use advanced tools to test apps for:

Speed and responsiveness

Crash handling

Memory leaks

Battery usage

Real-device compatibility

By thoroughly testing across devices and networks, companies like Five Programmers deliver polished, reliable products ready for real-world use.

6. Post-Launch Support and Analytics

The best apps don’t end at launch—they evolve. That’s why mobile app development companies in Egypt provide:

Regular maintenance

Crash reports and performance tracking

Feature updates based on user behavior

App store optimization (ASO)

This lifecycle approach ensures your app stays relevant, secure, and successful.

7. Transparent Communication and Client Collaboration

Top Egyptian firms prioritize strong communication and client involvement. Clients are often included in sprint reviews, strategy meetings, and testing phases via platforms like:

Jira

Slack

Trello

Zoom

This clarity builds trust and ensures that the final product meets business goals and user needs.

8. Focus on Scalability and Future-Proofing

In a rapidly changing digital world, apps must be scalable. The best developers in Egypt build apps with:

Modular architecture

Scalable cloud services

Database optimization

Room for AI, blockchain, or IoT integrations

Egyptian firms are not just coding for today—they're engineering for tomorrow.

Spotlight on Five Programmers: Setting Standards in Egypt

Five Programmers is a shining example of what makes Egypt’s mobile app development industry so powerful in 2025. They:

Deliver stunning user-centric designs

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Offer agile project management

Provide ongoing post-launch support

With a portfolio spanning fintech, logistics, healthcare, and eCommerce, Five Programmers continues to set the benchmark for quality and innovation in Egypt’s app development scene.

FAQs – Mobile App Development in Egypt

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Q2: What’s the average cost of a mobile app in Egypt?

Basic MVPs start around $5,000–$8,000, while full-featured apps may range from $15,000 to $40,000, depending on complexity and features.

Q3: How do I ensure the company I hire follows industry best practices?

Choose a reputable firm like Five Programmers, check client testimonials, review their project portfolio, and ensure they follow agile methodologies and offer post-launch support.

Q4: Can Egyptian companies handle large enterprise-level projects?

Absolutely. Many mobile app developers in Egypt work with Fortune 500 clients, government organizations, and large-scale startups, handling both frontend and backend complexity.

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Why Every Android Developer Should Learn Multiplatform Kotlin (KMP)

Have you ever spent weeks perfecting an Android app, only to start everything from scratch for iOS? It’s frustrating, time-consuming, and often feels like double the effort for the same outcome.

But what if you could reuse a good portion of your code and still deliver native experiences on both platforms?

That’s where Kotlin Multiplatform (KMP) steps in—a rising star in the world of Android App Development that’s changing how developers build and scale mobile applications.

Whether you're a budding developer or a seasoned Android App Development company, learning and integrating Kotlin Multiplatform into your development toolkit can open new doors for productivity and innovation. This blog will uncover why KMP is the next step for Android developers and how it aligns with modern Android App Development services.

Understanding Kotlin Multiplatform (KMP)

Kotlin Multiplatform (KMP) is an extension of Kotlin that allows developers to write shared code that runs on multiple platforms. Instead of maintaining separate codebases for Android, iOS, web, and desktop apps, KMP allows you to write once and run anywhere—especially when it comes to business logic, data handling, and core functions.

It doesn’t aim to replace native development completely. Instead, it promotes code sharing across platforms while preserving platform-specific UI and capabilities. That’s what makes it uniquely efficient for mobile developers.

The Rise of Cross-Platform Solutions

Cross-platform development has long been a focus of modern software engineering. Technologies like Flutter, React Native, and Xamarin have gained traction by promising faster time-to-market and lower development costs. But these solutions often come with trade-offs—such as compromised performance or UI limitations.

This is where KMP shines. Unlike these frameworks, KMP doesn’t abstract away the native layer. Instead, it allows developers to reuse logic across platforms while still writing native code for each platform’s UI.

For an Android App Development company, this means delivering top-notch native experiences on Android while maintaining shared logic for iOS and beyond.

Why Android Developers Should Care About KMP

1. Future-Proof Your Skills

KMP is backed by JetBrains (the creators of Kotlin) and is already being integrated into large-scale apps by companies like Netflix, VMware, and Philips. As more businesses adopt KMP, there’s a rising demand for developers skilled in this framework.

For an Android App Development professional, adding KMP to your skill set ensures you're not only staying relevant but also becoming more valuable in the mobile development market.

2. Share Business Logic Across Platforms

Kotlin Multiplatform lets you reuse your app’s business logic across Android, iOS, and web, so you can stop duplicating code and start saving time. This includes:

API calls

Data models

Caching logic

Authentication mechanisms

Validation

This is a game-changer for Android App Development services, especially in startups and product-based companies where time and cost are critical.

3. Save Time Without Sacrificing Performance

Unlike traditional cross-platform tools that compromise performance for code sharing, KMP allows for native performance on every platform. KMP compiles your shared code into native binaries for each platform, which means your app performs just like a fully native one. This helps developers maintain efficiency without sacrificing user experience—a win-win for both users and businesses.

4. Seamless Integration into Existing Android Projects

One of the best things about KMP is that you don’t need to dive in all at once. You can start small—maybe just share a single module—and gradually build from there. No need to tear down your existing app.

This feature is especially beneficial for Android App Development companies looking to modernize legacy applications or experiment with cross-platform development without taking a major risk.

Where KMP Really Shines: Real-World Android Use Cases

1. Building Enterprise Applications

Large enterprises often require both Android and iOS versions of the same app with consistent business logic. KMP allows teams to synchronize these functionalities without duplicating efforts, thereby reducing development and maintenance time.

2. Developing MVPs and Startups Apps

Startups often face budget constraints. KMP allows them to roll out Android apps quickly and then reuse logic when expanding to iOS—making it ideal for delivering MVPs.

3. Multiplatform SDK Development

With KMP, companies are building shared SDKs once—and using them across both Android and iOS apps without duplicating work. This is particularly useful for teams offering white-label solutions or those building internal tools for cross-platform apps.

How KMP Enhances Android App Development Services

✦ Increased Productivity

By writing shared code once, teams can avoid duplicating work and reduce bugs. QA teams can also benefit from testing the shared logic just once rather than on both platforms.

✦ Faster Time-to-Market

KMP helps companies speed up development, so they can release their apps on Android and iOS much faster. This speed is critical for companies offering Android App Development services to competitive markets.

✦ Improved Collaboration

KMP encourages collaboration between Android and iOS teams. Rather than working in silos, teams share responsibility for shared logic, leading to better synchronization and overall product quality.

Challenges of KMP (and How to Overcome Them)

While KMP has immense potential, it’s not without challenges:

Learning Curve: Understanding how to architect shared code and platform-specific code properly takes time. However, plenty of community resources, documentation, and tutorials can ease the process.

UI sharing is limited with KMP since it’s all about sharing logic, not layouts—but that’s intentional. It gives you the freedom to build beautiful, platform-specific UIs using Jetpack Compose for Android and SwiftUI for iOS

Tooling and Debugging: While improving rapidly, debugging multiplatform code can sometimes be tricky. Yet, JetBrains is actively working on enhancing tooling in IntelliJ IDEA and Android Studio.

How We at Siddhi Infosoft Use KMP to Build Better Android Apps

At Siddhi Infosoft, we believe in adapting to the latest technologies to deliver maximum value to our clients. Our team of experienced developers is already utilizing Kotlin Multiplatform to build efficient, scalable, and high-performance applications.

As a leading Android App Development company, we offer KMP-based solutions that help businesses reduce development time, cut costs, and ensure quality across platforms. Whether you’re a startup aiming to build your first MVP or a growing enterprise looking to optimize your development pipeline, Siddhi Infosoft is equipped to bring your vision to life.

Here’s How Our Android App Development Services Use KMP

Cross-platform logic sharing

MVP development with shared Kotlin modules

Migration of legacy apps to KMP architecture

Building multiplatform SDKs

Consultation and support for integrating KMP into existing workflows

The Road Ahead: Evolving Android Development with Kotlin Multiplatform

As Kotlin Multiplatform continues to evolve, it will play a pivotal role in shaping the next generation of cross-platform apps. Developers and companies who adopt it early stand to gain a significant advantage in terms of productivity, performance, and scalability.

Android app development isn’t just about one platform anymore—it’s about crafting smooth, consistent experiences that work beautifully across all kinds of devices. KMP makes that vision a reality.

Conclusion

Kotlin Multiplatform is more than a buzzword—it's a powerful tool that every Android developer should consider. It allows you to leverage your existing Android knowledge, write clean and efficient shared code, and embrace the future of multiplatform development.

For developers, it means enhanced skills and broader career opportunities. For companies, it means faster releases, better ROI, and happier users. Whether you’re offering Android App Development services or looking to build your own app, now is the perfect time to explore the possibilities of Kotlin Multiplatform.

Ready to Embrace the Future?

Siddhi Infosoft is here to guide you. As an expert Android App Development company, we help businesses harness the power of KMP to build high-quality, future-ready mobile applications.

📞 Get in touch with us today to explore how Kotlin Multiplatform can transform your app development journey.

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How Much Does It Cost to Hire a Logistics App Development Company?

As businesses across industries embrace digital transformation, logistics and supply chain companies are investing heavily in technology to improve operations and customer service. One of the most impactful investments a logistics company can make is in a mobile or web-based app. Whether it's for fleet tracking, warehouse management, or delivery coordination, a custom app can bring real-time visibility and streamlined operations. But before getting started, many companies ask, how much does it cost to hire a logistics app development company?

Why Logistics App Development is in Demand

In today’s fast-paced world, logistics efficiency is everything. Customers expect faster deliveries, real-time tracking, and seamless communication. Businesses are responding by automating manual processes through mobile and cloud-based solutions. This is where a skilled logistics app development company can play a transformative role. From route optimization to delivery status updates, logistics apps reduce costs, eliminate errors, and enhance overall service.

Key Features That Affect Cost

The cost of developing a logistics app largely depends on the features you want to include. Basic features such as user registration, GPS tracking, order management, and push notifications are essential and generally more affordable. However, advanced features such as AI-based route optimization, driver behavior monitoring, fuel usage tracking, and analytics dashboards can significantly increase the cost.

If your app needs to integrate with your ERP or third-party services like Google Maps API, Twilio for messaging, or payment gateways, the development hours—and consequently, the cost—go up. A professional logistics app development company will help you choose features based on your specific operational needs and budget.

Custom Development vs. White-Label Solutions

When planning logistics app development, companies must decide between a custom-built solution or a white-label product. Custom apps are built from the ground up, tailored exactly to your business model, and are ideal for companies with unique workflows or large-scale operations. However, they require a larger investment and longer development timelines.

Alternatively, logistics management software development using white-label solutions can significantly reduce costs and time to market. These platforms come pre-built with core functionalities and allow for branding and slight customization. They are especially useful for startups or SMEs that want to test the waters before investing in a fully custom solution.

Development Phases and Their Impact on Cost

App development isn’t a one-step process. It includes several phases: requirement gathering, UI/UX design, development, testing, deployment, and post-launch maintenance. Here’s how each contributes to the overall cost:

Requirement Analysis: Understanding business needs and creating a development roadmap. Cost: $2,000–$5,000

Design: Crafting wireframes and user interfaces. Good design improves usability and can cost $5,000–$10,000

Development: Writing code for front-end, back-end, and APIs. Cost varies greatly: $20,000–$100,000+

Testing and QA: Ensuring the app is bug-free and secure. Cost: $5,000–$15,000

Maintenance: Ongoing support and updates post-launch. Annual cost: 15–20% of the total development cost

Platform and Tech Stack Choices

The platforms (Android, iOS, Web) you choose also influence pricing. A single-platform app costs less than a cross-platform or multi-platform solution. Similarly, the tech stack—whether you’re using React Native, Flutter, Node.js, or cloud services like AWS—affects both development speed and cost.

A knowledgeable logistics app development company will suggest the most cost-effective and scalable technologies for your specific needs.

Geographic Location of the Development Team

Location matters when hiring developers. Onshore teams (USA, UK, Australia) may charge $100–$250/hour, while offshore companies in regions like India, Eastern Europe, or Southeast Asia charge $25–$75/hour for comparable services. Choosing the right development partner allows you to balance quality and budget effectively. Many businesses hire offshore teams to reduce costs without compromising on quality or delivery timelines.

Average Cost Estimates Based on Complexity

Here’s a rough cost breakdown based on app complexity:

Basic App (Single Platform, Core Features): $20,000 – $40,000

Mid-Level App (Multiple Features, Admin Dashboard): $50,000 – $100,000

Advanced App (AI, IoT, Analytics, Multiple Platforms): $100,000 – $150,000+

Custom logistics management software development solutions can exceed $200,000 if you’re building enterprise-level functionality with real-time data synchronization and multiple user roles.

Legal, Compliance, and Security Costs

Logistics apps often deal with sensitive data—delivery addresses, user info, payment data, and internal operations. Ensuring data protection, securing APIs, and complying with GDPR, HIPAA (if medical logistics), or other regional laws will add to the cost. However, these steps are non-negotiable for protecting your business and building trust with users.

Post-Launch Maintenance and Upgrades

Once your app is live, it needs regular maintenance—updates, security patches, performance optimization, and feature enhancements. A well-established logistics app development company will offer post-launch support packages that typically cost 15–20% of the original development cost per year.

Final Thoughts

Hiring a logistics app development company is a strategic decision that depends on your goals, budget, and operational needs. While upfront costs can seem high, the ROI from improved efficiency, reduced errors, better customer experience, and data-driven decision-making justifies the investment. Whether you choose a custom solution or a white-label platform, working with experts in logistics management software development ensures a smoother journey from concept to launch and beyond.

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From Idea to App Store: How a Flutter App Development Course Can Help You Build and Launch Faster

Got an app idea but don’t know where to start? Or maybe you’re tired of maintaining separate codebases for Android and iOS? A Flutter app development course might be the shortcut you’ve been looking for.

Flutter isn’t just another mobile framework—it’s a modern UI toolkit backed by Google that lets you build beautiful, natively compiled apps for mobile, web, and desktop from a single codebase. That means less work, faster results, and a streamlined path from concept to launch.

Build Once, Deploy Everywhere

One of the most powerful features of Flutter is its ability to target multiple platforms with one codebase. Whether you're building for Android, iOS, the web, or even desktop environments, Flutter lets you do it all without writing separate logic or UI components.

That’s a game-changer for developers and startups alike. Instead of hiring multiple teams or learning different languages for each platform, you can learn Flutter once and build for all.

A well-designed Flutter developer course teaches you not only how to build apps—but how to build them efficiently, consistently, and confidently across every major platform.

What You’ll Learn (And Why It Matters)

A good course goes beyond just theory. It equips you with hands-on skills, real-world techniques, and industry knowledge that can be applied immediately. Here's what you can expect to learn:

1. Dart Programming Language

Flutter is built on Dart, a simple yet powerful language optimized for UI creation. You’ll learn everything from basic syntax to advanced asynchronous programming and functional constructs.

2. UI and UX Design Principles

You'll discover how to create clean, modern interfaces using Flutter’s widget system. Learn how to implement themes, responsive layouts, animations, and user-friendly navigation patterns.

3. State Management Techniques

State is what makes an app interactive. Courses typically cover various strategies—like Provider, Riverpod, or Bloc—to manage app data effectively, which is crucial for scalability and performance.

4. Real-World Projects

Theory is important, but nothing beats hands-on experience. Many courses guide you through building complete apps—like to-do lists, chat apps, e-commerce platforms, and even games—preparing you for freelance work, job interviews, or your own product launch.

5. API Integration & Firebase

Most apps today are connected to the internet. Learn how to work with REST APIs, Firebase, authentication, and cloud storage to build fully functional, data-driven applications.

6. Publishing Your App

Finally, you’ll learn how to publish your app on the Play Store and App Store, covering app signing, versioning, and deployment best practices—turning your ideas into real, downloadable apps.

Who Should Take This?

The beauty of Flutter is its accessibility. Whether you're a total beginner, a designer wanting to bring ideas to life, or a web developer looking to branch into mobile, Flutter makes it easy to start.

Aspiring developers can use it as a gateway into mobile development.

Freelancers can take on multi-platform projects with greater speed.

Entrepreneurs can build MVPs and launch products without expensive dev teams.

Students can enhance their resume with modern, in-demand tech skills.

And since Flutter has an active and fast-growing community, there’s a wealth of support, packages, and tutorials available even after the course ends.

The Real Benefit: Creative Freedom and Career Growth

What makes Flutter special isn’t just the cross-platform capability—it’s the creative freedom it offers. Developers can iterate quickly using hot reload, prototype ideas in hours instead of weeks, and release polished apps with smooth, native performance.

Learning Flutter means you’re not just gaining a technical skill. You're unlocking a faster, smarter way to build apps that people actually use.

Whether you want to land a job in tech, build your own app startup, or just bring your ideas to life, a structured Flutter course is your first step toward that future.

Conclusion If you're tired of switching between toolkits, debugging on multiple devices, or watching great app ideas gather dust, it’s time to take action. A comprehensive flutter app development course gives you the skills, confidence, and support to move from “I wish I could build this” to “It’s live in the app store.

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As of 2025, Flutter is a popular option for creating cross-platform applications with good performance.  There is a greater need than ever for qualified Flutter developers as the market demands native-like experiences and speedier development.  According to our carefully curated list, the top 10 Flutter app development companies in May 2025 are renowned for providing mobile solutions that are seamless, scalable, and reasonably priced.  These businesses are capable of realizing your vision, whether you're developing an enterprise product or establishing a startup app.  Discover which Flutter partners will best support your upcoming mobile project. 

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Unlocking Innovation: How QuartusTech Powers All Kinds of Software Development

In today’s fast-paced digital landscape, businesses need more than just technology—they need smart, scalable, and tailored solutions that drive results. At QuartusTech, we specialize in delivering just that. Whether you’re a startup looking to build your first app or an enterprise modernizing legacy systems, our full-spectrum software development services are designed to meet your unique goals.

🚀 What We Do at QuartusTech

We pride ourselves on being a one-stop solution for all kinds of software development needs:

1. Web Development That Performs

From sleek marketing websites to complex web applications, we craft responsive, high-performing digital experiences using modern frameworks like React, Angular, and Vue.js—backed by powerful backend technologies such as Node.js, Laravel, and Django.

✅ Custom Web Apps ✅ eCommerce Development ✅ CMS & API Integrations ✅ Progressive Web Apps (PWAs)

2. Mobile App Development for iOS & Android

We build intuitive, feature-rich mobile applications that users love. Whether it’s native development or cross-platform with Flutter or React Native, our apps are fast, secure, and built to scale.

📱 iOS and Android Apps 🔄 Cross-Platform Solutions 🧩 Third-Party API Integrations 📊 Analytics & Push Notifications

3. Enterprise Software Development

We help businesses automate workflows, enhance productivity, and scale operations with tailor-made enterprise solutions. From CRMs to ERPs, QuartusTech builds software that fits your business like a glove.

🏢 Custom ERP & CRM Solutions 🔐 Secure Data Architecture 🔄 Legacy System Modernization 📂 Cloud & On-Premise Deployments

4. Emerging Tech: AI, IoT & Beyond

Innovation is in our DNA. We explore emerging technologies to give your business a competitive edge.

🧠 Artificial Intelligence & Machine Learning 🌐 Internet of Things (IoT) Integrations 🎯 NFC & BLE-Based Applications 📍 Smart POS Systems with Real-Time Sync

5. UI/UX Design That Delivers

Our designers don’t just make things look good—they make them work beautifully. We blend creativity with usability for pixel-perfect interfaces and smooth user journeys.

🎨 Wireframing & Prototyping 🧪 User Testing 🖌️ Design Systems & Branding

Why Clients Choose QuartusTech

✅ Client-Centric Approach ✅ Agile Development Methodologies ✅ Transparent Communication ✅ Dedicated Post-Launch Support

Whether you’re building something new or revamping something old, our team is ready to turn your vision into reality—with speed, efficiency, and technical excellence.

💬 Let’s Build the Future Together

Looking for a trusted partner to handle your software development needs? Let’s talk. At QuartusTech, we don’t just code—we create experiences that move your business forward.

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Mobile App Development vs Game Development: Key Differences and Business Opportunities

In the digital era, both mobile app development and game development are booming industries — each offering unique challenges, opportunities, and rewards. While they both revolve around building software for mobile devices, the skillsets, tools, and business models involved are quite different.

Whether you're an entrepreneur looking to launch your first product or a business exploring new digital revenue streams, understanding the differences between these two domains is essential to making informed decisions.

Let’s dive into the key differences between mobile app development and game development, and explore the business opportunities that each one presents.

🧩 1. Purpose and User Experience

Mobile Apps are designed to solve problems or improve productivity — like booking a ride, managing finances, or ordering food. The UX focuses on simplicity, usability, and task completion.

Games, on the other hand, are built for entertainment and engagement. They rely on storylines, achievements, rewards, and challenges to keep users coming back.

Key Difference: Apps solve real-life problems; games provide immersive entertainment.

🛠️ 2. Development Tools and Technologies

Mobile App Development uses tools like:

Flutter

React Native

Swift/Kotlin for native apps

Game Development involves engines like:

Unity

Unreal Engine

Cocos2d

Specialized 2D/3D rendering and physics engines

Key Difference: App development focuses on UI frameworks and backend logic, while game development leans heavily on graphics, animations, and real-time interactions.

🎨 3. Design Approach

Apps prioritize clean, functional UI/UX design, with intuitive navigation and minimal visuals.

Games emphasize art, animation, and sound design. Visual storytelling, emotional cues, and motion effects are core to the game experience.

Key Difference: Design in apps is functional; in games, it’s immersive and emotionally engaging.

💻 4. Development Complexity

Apps often have a straightforward flow, focusing on integration with APIs, databases, and backend services.

Games involve complex logic, including AI behavior, collision detection, scoring systems, and real-time multiplayer engines.

Key Difference: Game development typically requires more computational resources and creative assets compared to apps.

📈 5. Monetization Models

Mobile Apps earn revenue through:

Subscription models

In-app purchases

Freemium access with premium upgrades

Games often use:

In-app purchases for virtual goods

Rewarded video ads

Battle passes or cosmetic upgrades

In-game currency

Key Difference: Games tend to have more engagement-based and microtransaction-driven monetization strategies.

🌍 6. Target Audiences and Market Size

Apps appeal to users seeking utility and productivity, often driven by necessity or convenience.

Games attract a wider demographic seeking entertainment — from casual players to hardcore gamers.

Business Tip: Game audiences are more loyal and often generate higher lifetime value (LTV) if engagement is strong.

💡 Business Opportunities

🔹 Mobile App Development:

SaaS tools, fintech apps, e-commerce, health tech, edtech

Startups can launch MVPs quickly with lean budgets

High demand in enterprise and B2B markets

🔹 Game Development:

Real money games (like Ludo, poker, rummy) are booming in India

Casual gaming is one of the fastest-growing sectors worldwide

Ad revenue and in-game purchases offer recurring income streams

Pro Tip: Game development services requires a higher creative investment, but offers massive revenue potential through global reach and user loyalty.

Final Thoughts

Both mobile app and game development are exciting, profitable paths — but they require different skillsets, teams, tools, and strategies. If your goal is to solve a problem, streamline operations, or build a utility product, mobile app development is your go-to. But if you're aiming to entertain, engage, and build a user community, game development might be your ideal choice.

Understanding these differences helps you make better decisions — whether you're choosing a development partner like ApperStudios or mapping out your digital business plan.

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Finding the Right Mobile App Development Company in New York

In today's digital-first world, having a powerful, user-friendly mobile app is essential for businesses to stay competitive. Whether you're a startup or an established enterprise, partnering with a reliable mobile app development company in New York can help turn your ideas into high-performance applications that engage users and drive growth.

📱 Why Choose a Mobile App Development Company in New York?

New York is a hub for innovation, creativity, and cutting-edge technology. A mobile app development company in New York not only brings technical expertise to the table but also an understanding of global business dynamics, user behavior, and current market trends.

Here are some reasons why businesses choose app development companies based in NYC:

Access to Top Talent: NYC is home to some of the best app developers, designers, and project managers in the industry.

Innovative Solutions: Agencies here are known for delivering forward-thinking, scalable, and feature-rich mobile applications.

Industry Experience: Many companies specialize in diverse industries such as finance, healthcare, retail, and real estate.

End-to-End Services: From ideation and UI/UX design to development, testing, and post-launch support.

💼 Services Offered by a Mobile App Development Company in New York

A full-service mobile app development company in New York typically provides:

iOS & Android App Development

Cross-Platform Development (Flutter, React Native)

UI/UX Design

Mobile App Strategy & Consulting

App Testing & QA

Maintenance & Updates

🌟 Key Traits to Look for in a Mobile App Development Company

When selecting a mobile app development company in New York, consider the following:

Portfolio & Case Studies: Review past work to gauge the company’s design aesthetics and development quality.

Client Testimonials: Positive feedback and repeat clients are a strong indicator of reliability.

Communication: Clear and consistent communication ensures your vision is properly translated into the app.

Post-Launch Support: A good company will offer ongoing support, updates, and performance monitoring.

🔍 Top Use Cases for Mobile App Development

Whether you need a customer-facing app, a B2B platform, or an internal enterprise solution, a mobile app development company in New York can deliver tailored solutions for:

E-commerce and retail

Food delivery and restaurant management

Healthcare and fitness

Real estate

Education and e-learning

Finance and banking

✅ Final Thoughts

Choosing the right mobile app development company in New York can be the key to unlocking your brand’s mobile potential. With the right partner, your app can become a powerful tool for customer engagement, operational efficiency, and revenue growth.

Whether you’re launching a brand-new product or enhancing an existing one, make sure your development partner aligns with your goals and values. New York offers a wealth of talent and expertise—take advantage of it to bring your mobile vision to life.

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Custom Software, Real Impact: How EDSPL Builds Scalable Solutions for Modern Enterprises

Introduction: One Size Doesn’t Fit All

In an era where off-the-shelf solutions often fall short, custom software has become the backbone of digital innovation. Every modern enterprise faces unique challenges — from complex workflows to niche compliance requirements. That’s where EDSPL steps in. We don’t just develop code — we engineer solutions tailored to your business DNA.

At EDSPL, our custom software services are built on one promise: real-world impact through technology that fits, scales, and grows with you.

Whether you’re modernizing legacy systems, building mission-critical applications, or launching digital-first products, EDSPL delivers software solutions that are strategic, scalable, and future-ready.

Why Custom Software Is a Business Advantage

Modern enterprises operate in a highly competitive and rapidly evolving landscape. Off-the-shelf platforms often:

Limit flexibility

Create integration silos

Fail to meet security or compliance standards

Struggle to scale as your business grows

Custom software isn’t a luxury — it’s a necessity. The right solution gives you:

Total control over functionality

Seamless integration with existing systems

Enhanced user experience

Long-term cost efficiency

That’s why market leaders partner with EDSPL to build software that’s designed for today — and ready for tomorrow.

Why Enterprises Trust EDSPL for Custom Software Development

1. Industry-Aligned Engineering

We bring deep domain knowledge into every solution we build, with proven expertise in:

Banking & Financial Services

Healthcare & Life Sciences

Retail & eCommerce

Telecom & Media

Public Sector & Government

Our engineers understand the nuances of your industry — from regulatory standards to user expectations — and translate them into reliable digital platforms.

2. Agile, Scalable Development Process

Our development model ensures speed, quality, and alignment with your goals through:

In-depth requirement analysis

Agile sprints and iterative releases

DevOps & CI/CD pipelines

Scalable microservices architecture

Real-time collaboration with stakeholders

Whether it's a startup MVP or an enterprise-grade platform, EDSPL adapts to your scale — without compromising on performance.

3. Full-Stack Technology Expertise

Our custom solutions are powered by modern, flexible, and robust tech stacks:

Front-end: React, Angular, Vue.js

Back-end: Node.js, .NET Core, Java, Python

Mobile: Flutter, Kotlin, Swift, React Native

Cloud: AWS, Azure, Google Cloud

Databases: PostgreSQL, MongoDB, MySQL, Oracle

DevOps: Docker, Kubernetes, Jenkins, GitLab CI

We build software with scalability, security, and sustainability at its core.

4. Built-In Quality, Always

Every EDSPL solution is tested and optimized from the ground up, thanks to our integrated QA practices:

Manual and automated testing

Performance & load testing

Security and compliance validation

UAT support and continuous feedback loops

We don’t treat QA as a phase — we build it into the development lifecycle.

5. Enterprise-Grade Security & Compliance

In a world where data breaches make headlines, we prioritize:

Secure coding practices

Role-based access control

Encryption & data privacy

GDPR, HIPAA, and PCI-DSS compliance

Regular vulnerability scans and penetration testing

Security is not an add-on — it’s a foundation.

6. Human-Centered Design for Real Adoption

Software is only as good as its usability. Our UI/UX team ensures:

Intuitive navigation and workflows

Accessibility compliance (WCAG/ADA)

Localization and cultural adaptation

Design systems that align with your brand

We design for impact — where users engage, adopt, and enjoy the digital experience.

7. Long-Term Partnership, Not Just Projects

EDSPL doesn’t disappear after deployment. We offer:

Post-launch support and optimization

Ongoing performance monitoring

Feature enhancement roadmaps

Cloud cost optimization

24x7 global support availability

Our goal is to grow with you — from version 1.0 to the enterprise standard.

Real Results, Real Impact

Here’s how our custom software solutions have empowered businesses:

50% reduction in manual processes via enterprise automation

3x faster go-to-market with MVP-based Agile delivery

99.99% uptime with cloud-native, scalable infrastructure

Higher customer satisfaction with tailored user experiences

Robust data compliance across industries

Our clients don’t just get software. They get solutions that deliver measurable business outcomes.

Future-Ready Software Starts Here

EDSPL is at the forefront of innovation in:

AI/ML-enabled business intelligence

IoT-integrated applications

Blockchain-based audit trails

Serverless and event-driven architectures

Custom analytics and real-time dashboards

We’re not just building for now — we’re engineering for what’s next.

Conclusion: Software That Drives Growth, Delivered by EDSPL

In the digital-first era, software is more than infrastructure — it's your competitive edge. At EDSPL, we blend technical excellence with business empathy to create custom software that solves real problems, unlocks new opportunities, and propels enterprises forward.

When modern businesses need software that doesn’t just meet requirements but redefines possibilities — they choose EDSPL.

Visit our website to learn more: www.edspl.com

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