#Spring Learning path

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Bad End: The Fall

Summary: It's my Hound!MC Alon's birthday, so I made some sketches of them and Mhin based on the scene from Transformers One! For context, the idea is that Vere has gotten himself free and went on a rampage in the Senobium, slaughtering students and clerics alike, and destroying the labs and archives, along with all hope of finding cures for Mhin and Alon's respective curses. In the midst of the massacre, Vere finally made Mhin lose control of the monster within them and they have transformed into a crow monster hybrid. There is a brutal and bloody fight between them but Mhin has finally defeated Vere and is about to kill him, when Alon, their partner, stops them.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s over. He lost.”

“So did we! We lost everything because of him — I have to do this!”

“No, you don’t. Look at him, he's down. He's no longer a threat.”

“He needs to die! Can’t you see that?”

“This won’t cure either of us! Don't do this, Mhin. Don’t be the monster he says you are.”

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“…You need to move out of my way. Before I move you myself.”

“Mhin—”

“MOVE!”

“Stop—!”

!!!

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“No…”

“No, no, no, you idiot! Why did you do that? Why?”

Your blood is on my hands now.

You’ve made it my fault.

You’ve made me into the monster…

All to save him.

“Partner…no…”

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“I'm done saving you.”

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[cerbreus]

meeting w the transfer admin went well!

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. Do you have any tips, questions, or comments about when to grow crocuses? Let us know in the comments below. For more tips on caring for these beautiful flowers, check out these articles: © Ask the Experts, LLC. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. See our TOS for more details. Originally published January 28th, 2020. Last updated January 19th, 2025. Product photo via Amazon. Uncredited photos: Shutterstock. With additional writing and editing by Clare Groom and Allison Sidhu. !function(f,b,e,v,n,t,s) if(f.fbq)return;n=f.fbq=function()n.callMethod? n.callMethod.apply(n,arguments):n.queue.push(arguments); if(!f._fbq)f._fbq=n;n.push=n;n.loaded=!0;n.version='2.0'; n.queue=[];t=b.createElement(e);t.async=!0; t.src=v;s=b.getElementsByTagName(e)[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(t,s)(window, document,'script', ' fbq('init', '176410929431717'); fbq('track', 'PageView'); Source link

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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. 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There’s nothing like waking up one late-winter day to a field of gorgeous crocus blooms in your own backyard. But when, exactly, do you have to plant crocus bulbs, technically called corms, in order to see a bounty of flowers? Of the three most popular varieties – snow (Crocus chrysanthus), Dutch (C. vernus), and saffron (C. sativus) – two are vernal and one is autumnal, so planting times differ, and vary according to your USDA Hardiness Zone. We link to vendors to help you find relevant products. If you buy from one of our links, we may earn a commission. You can find out more about growing crocus in our complete guide, but in this article, we’ll be focusing on when to plant this hardy member of the iris family. When to Plant Snow and Dutch Crocus Varieties Both snow and Dutch varieties are hardy in USDA Hardiness Zones 3 to 8. These two varieties are vernal, which means they bloom in spring. But of course, the lowest extreme temperature in Zone 3 is very different than it is in Zone 8, and planting times need to be adjusted accordingly. I live in Alaska, in Zone 4. Those of us living in states with cold winters stretching from Washington to Maine and down through Utah, Colorado, Kansas, and Ohio – in other words, gardeners in Zones 3 to 6 – need to plant crocus corms in September and October. Those in warmer climates will generally aim to plant their corms closer to November. In either case, the exact month for planting depends on one thing: the average date of the first hard frost in your area, when outside temperatures fall below 28°F for several hours at a stretch. Count back six to eight weeks before your average first frost date and you’ll know when to plant your corms. There’s a caveat, though: the soil must be 60°F or lower when you plant the bulbs. To make sure you plant at the right time, use a soil thermometer, like this one from Vee Gee Scientific that is available via Amazon. Soil Thermometer Not sure how to use a soil thermometer? Read on. How to Use a Soil Thermometer Eight weeks before the average first frost date in your area, head out into the yard in the morning – the earlier, the better. The soil’s more likely to be at its coldest, and that’s when you want to measure the temperature. Stick the probe three to four inches deep in the soil where you plan to plant your corms. Wait until the thermometer finishes reading. If the temperature is 61°F or higher, take the temperature again the following day and the day after, until you get a reading of 60°F or below. Crocuses love the cold, so don’t worry if your soil is well below 60°F when you take the temperature. Just get those corms into the ground as soon as possible so they can burrow down for the long, cold winter ahead and prepare for their spring debut. If you live in Zone 9, you can still grow crocuses, but you’ll have to chill the bulbs in the refrigerator for 12 to 15 weeks before planting. Simply put your corms in a ventilated bag, and store them in the coldest section of your refrigerator. This is typically at the very back of the bottom portion of the fridge. In midwinter or early spring, depending on your zone, plant them in trenches three inches deep. Crocus corms need chilling because as they are native to regions with cold winter temperatures, and they require a cold period in order to start pushing through the earth and flowering. Plant Crocuses Together Unlike other plants, crocuses don’t mind company. For bright clumps of blooms, plant them in groups of three to nine corms. First, choose a sunny or partly shady area. Then dig a trench three inches deep if you live in USDA Zones 6 to 8, or four inches deep for Zones 3 to 5, to provide extra insulation. Place the corms in the trench, flat side down and about two inches apart. The opposite side of the bulb will have a small point and sometimes even new shoots beginning to form. This side should face upward. Cover the corms with soil, give them a good watering, and start daydreaming about your springtime reward. When to Plant Saffron Crocus Are you impatient in your desire to see those brilliant crocus blooms in your yard? If you live in Zones 6 to 10, you’re in luck. You can plant the saffron variety, C. sativus, mother of the precious saffron spice, in your yard in August for colder regions, or in September in the warmer zones in this range. In this case, you want to plant the bulbs at least six weeks before the first frost. Pick some up now from She’s Rooted Home. Because saffron crocus corms are more heat-resistant than the vernal varieties and don’t need a chilling period, you don’t need to worry as much about soil temperature when you plant. Saffron crocuses bloom in just two months, providing you with a burst of color before winter tightens its grip on the land. Even if you live in Zones 5 and below, go ahead and plant saffron crocuses outdoors in a pot at the beginning of August. Then bring the plant indoors before the first frost, and watch the blooms brighten up your living space within a few weeks. Just make sure your indoor plant gets plenty of sunlight, or use a grow light during the day. You can also harvest the long red stigmas of the saffron crocus and dry them for use in delicious recipes, like this one for cardamom saffron cookies from our sister site, Foodal. There’s No Hocus-Pocus in a Crocus Crocuses aren’t tricky. Plant them at the right time and you’ll see blooms come fall or spring, depending on the variety. And every year thereafter, your plants will multiply with little help from you. They’re dependable, stouthearted little plants that can lift your spirits just when you need it. 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Beautiful Stranger | Azriel

Azriel x Reader | Azriel gets injured while on a mission and meets someone he never thought he would. aka you finding an injured Az and the mating bond snapping.

warnings: mentions injuries and blood; other than that, this is light & fluff

word count: 4,342

a/n: I love Halsey's Finally//Beautiful Stranger & when it came on my shuffle while driving, this fic played out in my mind.

Humming quietly to yourself to keep your thoughts occupied, you allow the glow of the moon and fireflies to guide you back to the village. Dawn Court was your home, but after the fall of Spring, you had volunteered to help its fae, creatures, and land heal from the devastation left by Hybern’s attacks.

Though the damage to Spring was immense, its beauty still endured. The air still held a lingering heaviness but the flowers had begun to bloom once more with promise and hope of a better future. Your task today had been to gather healing herbs, yet when you stumbled upon a field of dandelions in full bloom, you couldn’t resist the urge to stop and admire the scenery. It was why you were returning late at night, long past the sunset you had promised to return by.

As you made your way along the path, the gentle breeze grew colder and sharper. It rustled the leaves on the trees and made the branches creak, its eerie sound halting your steps and silencing your humming. A chill of unease prickled your skin and your muscles tensed in alarm. 

Then you saw them. 

Shadows, darker than the night itself, swirling around you.

These were not the shadows you were used to seeing at night. No, these shadows felt alive and with purpose. 

You should’ve turned back. But there was something in the way they moved, fluid and insistent, that made you follow. With every step, they guided you away from the familiar moonlit path and deeper into the forest, pulling you toward the river that ran through the heart of the woods.

A flicker of blue light was coming from just beyond the tree line, catching your eye. Curiosity tugged at you, drawing you closer. The shadows slithered toward the faint glow, vanishing into the darkness by the water’s edge.

When you finally reached the riverbank, your breath hitched at the sight before you.

A male lay sprawled on the shore, half-submerged in the water, his blood mingling with the river’s water. Blinking your eyes, you saw the shadows that led you to him, clinging to his battered form and limp wings. They pulsed in a protective manner. It’s then that you recognized the source of the blue light. It was coming from the gems attached to the leathers he wore. 

Siphons. He must be Illyrian…but what was an Illyrian from the Night Court doing in Spring? Alone?

It didn’t matter. You immediately rushed and knelt beside him, your healer’s instincts snapping into action. Your finger’s pressed against his neck, mind racing with worry and dread as his skin felt cold against yours. He must’ve been out for awhile now. The nerves eased slightly when you felt a pulse. 

Weak but present. 

You slipped your arms beneath him, the shadows aiding you as they wrapped around his arms, helping you turn him over to his side. His dark hair clung to his face, your hand reaching up to brush it back.

Your eyes finally met the face of the fallen warrior and something snapped. 

So piercing and electrifying, it had your heart fluttering from the intensity. All at once, the golden threads of the bond you’d only heard stories about unraveled in your chest. They weaved between your rib cage, pulling you tight toward him. A pull so strong it left you breathless and in shock.

Fate and shadows had brought him to you. Your mate.

But the exhilaration of it all was soon smothered by panic, the golden threads beginning to quiver. His blood, too much of it, stained the riverbank. His body was limp in your arms, his breathing shallow.

You had found your mate and already, you were on the verge of losing him before you could even learn his name.

**

Azriel wakes to the sound of singing, a nice and sweet sound, and he catches faintly to the words. He’s never felt so warm, so relaxed. His senses are dulled by grogginess, his body sluggish, but something feels… different. Lighter, somehow. 

Beside him, his shadows stir, the familiar weight of their presence grounding him. But there's also something else— different from the cool and light caresses of his shadows. Firmer. Warmer. The pressure is foreign but comforting.

As his senses slowly return, the scent of herbs and incense reach him before his eyes flutter open. Where am I? He thinks, finally blinking his eyes to clear his vision.

The first thing he sees is you, the source of the beautiful singing.

Light streams into the room, casting a golden halo around you. It strikes him hard, stealing his breath and sending a shock through his chest. He doesn’t know who you are, what you are. But you’re beautiful, so beautiful that his brows furrow in bewildered awe. There’s no way, he thinks. I don’t belong here…

He wills his dry lips to part, his voice is rough and barely audible. “Am I…dead?”

Your eyes widen and your singing comes to a sudden stop, startled by his sudden words. The warmth he felt vanishes as you pull your hand back, and only then does he realize it had been your touch on his face earlier. Your hand hovers between you, glowing faintly with a bronze light, like the first rays of dawn, before you settle it into your lap.

“No,” you finally answer. “You’re not dead.”

Azriel tears his gaze from your face, even though some part of him protests. His eyes wander around the small room, taking in the sparse furniture, the wooden desk cluttered with jars and vials. The sunlight continues to stream through the single window, the curtain hanging doing little to dull the brightness thanks to the Spring breeze. It blinds him when it catches his eyes and he winces, looking away. 

His attention is inevitably drawn back to you. You’re seated beside him, perched on a small stool that does not look comfortable by the bed. His shadows, the loyal dark tendrils that always remain by his side, are dancing around you. Their movement is playful, loving almost and you don’t seem bothered by it. As if they’ve done this before. 

The sight stirs an unfamiliar flutter in his chest.

The flutter is cut short when one of his wings, too big for the bed he’s in, twitches and knocks into the bedside table. A vial tumbles to the floor, the sound of shattering glass jerking his body forward, and in an instant, the memories come rushing back.

He remembers the mission. Rhysand had sent him to the wall separating the mortal lands from Prythian. He had met with Jurian, the encounter brief, and then he was on his way back—flying over the Spring Court when he was ambushed. His mind aches as he tries to remember more but all he remembers is being struck by poisoned arrows and falling through trees. Multiple trees.

Hot, searing pain stabs through him at the sudden movement and your hands fly to his bandaged chest, gently urging him to sit back. “You’re safe,” you reassure him. “It’s okay. You’re okay.”

Azriel shouldn’t feel comforted by your words, not when he barely knows you. However, he finds your voice soothing. He listens, allowing himself to slowly lean back against the pillows, despite his mind screaming at him that you’re a stranger. Your hands remain on his chest, glowing again with that soft bronze light, and the sharp pain in his body begins to ebb away, fading into a dull ache. Much more bearable.

His shadows return to him, sighing with relief as they nestle close. Azriel watches you, keen hazel eyes taking in more of your features. The curve of your lips, the softness of your eyes. They draw him in, and he finds himself unable to look away. Had it not been for the pain that shot through him moments ago, he would’ve thought you lied to him about not being dead. Because surely you weren’t from this world to have him in a daze like this…

“Who are you?”

“I’m…,” you hesitate, uncertainty crossing your features. He watches with bated breath, waiting but the words seem to catch in your throat. You swallow, clearing your throat before speaking again. “I’m just a healer.”

“And here I thought you were an angel from above.”

A quiet laugh escapes you, and the tension in your posture melts away. The corner of your lips tug up into a faint smile, one that Azriel surprisingly finds himself mirroring. “Sorry to disappoint.”

He doesn’t think. The words spill from him before he can stop them. “I didn’t say I was disappointed.”

The flush that dawns across your cheeks doesn’t go unnoticed. You turn your head, trying to hide the reaction. It’s too late. Azriel already saw it and even if he hadn’t, his shadows are happily gushing over it. Some, the ones not distracted by your beauty, curled around his ear and whispered about the emotion lingering on your face, in your eyes.

There was more you meant to say. Words left unsaid and he wants to know, the curiosity and yearning bordering on desperate. His gaze assesses you again, searching for an answer. For a hint. His shadows continue to whisper. Good, they say reassuringly, sensing no danger or malintent in you. We found her for you!

She saved master's life. Master was out for three days and she stayed by master’s side. She’s–

“What’s your name?” You ask, pulling him from the silent conversation with his shadows.

Azriel is not one to give his name so easily, often going by what he was–a Shadowsinger– rather than who he was. He’s also not one to dwell in places he’s unfamiliar with longer than necessary. But you saved his life and for some strange reason, his shadows had taken an immediate liking to you. They seem to trust you and therefore, so does he.

“Azriel.”

“Azriel,” you repeat and his shadows shudder in response, as though they, too, are captivated by the sound of it on your lips. His stomach flutters in time with their movement.

“What about yours?”

“Y/n.”

“Y/n,” he says, repeating your name the same way you had his. His shadows dance in the air around you both.

**

It’s late morning, as you pick up the empty plate from him, that he feels the familiar sensation of talons scraping against his mind. Azriel?? Rhysand’s voice is urgent, the frantic panic of it making him wince. Your head immediately turns in concern and Azriel brushes it off with a small shake of his head.

I’m alive. Azriel responds, his answer curt as he’s once again distracted by your presence.

Thank The Mother, Rhysand breathes a sigh of relief. Where are you? Are you somewhere safe? Do you need me to–

I’m fine. I was attacked while flying through Spring. 

Who? Rhysand demands.

Given the fact that whoever ambushed me has made no move to find me and finish the job, I’d say no one of importance. Azriel replies, lips curving into a small frown at the thought of being caught off guard and attacked. It rarely happened, his shadows always keeping him one step ahead of anyone and anything. Had they been distracted…?

He turns his head, searching for the shadows in question. Some remained with him, choosing to burrow under the blankets. The others, however, were hovering at your side and helping you clean up from breakfast. One even opens the door for you and he hears you murmur a small thanks as you leave the room.

Azriel had spent most of the afternoon sleeping. He didn’t want to, not liking the idea of being in such a vulnerable state with someone he barely knew. It’s not that he suspected you’d harm him or had bad intentions–you literally saved his life for Cauldron’s sake! It was just a feeling he was not used to. To be able to sleep safe and sound.

When he woke up again, it was a brand new day. He realized the bandages on his chest and arm had been changed. He was slowly gathering his strength back. One of his shadows must’ve given him away because shortly after he woke, you had walked in with a friend. 

“Wow,” the dark haired fae murmured, her steps faltering. Her eyes had widened in wonder, taking in the large expanse of his wings that made the bed look ridiculously small. “The Cauldron truly favors you.”

Azriel’s gaze couldn’t help but narrow. Those words had been directed at you, not him. 

You’d introduced her as Poppy, explaining she was your friend, another healer whose family had taken you in. Poppy had left shortly after setting a steaming bowl of stew on the table right next to the bed. She had been adamant on letting him know her mother had made it and not you, which he found odd.

Azriel was surprised to learn this was your room and you’d given it up for him. He tried to protest, offering to sleep on the couch or floor. Of course, you had refused and he was even more surprised to learn you were more stubborn than he was. 

Where are you in Spring? Rhysand’s presence in his mind pulls him back to the present. He hopes he hadn’t accidentally projected his memory to his friend, wanting to keep it to himself for now. I can send Cassian, if you’re unable to fly. 

No. Azriel responds immediately and he can feel Rhysand’s confusion. I’m alive and safe. I just need more time to recover. 

And without waiting for a response, Azriel brings up his mental shields again, shutting Rhysand out. He can only hope he doesn’t send Feyre knocking on his mind next. Or worse, actually send Cassian to Spring, despite him saying not to.

He should’ve said yes, and accepted the help. The Spring Court was among the least favorite of his courts, in tie with the Autumn Court. He had a strong distaste for the High Lord, who remained wandering through his forests like a beast. 

As you return to the room, Azriel catches sight of a faint glow wrapped around your wrist. He hadn’t seen it before, the glow of your magic outshining the gold ink etched there. A sun, cradled by a crescent moon, and below the moon, a fine lined star glimmers, connecting the two celestial bodies with its ray of starshine. 

“You’re far from home.” Azriel comments, nodding toward the tattoo.

“So are you,” you answer, lips turning up at the slight flush that takes over Azriel. You then glance down at the tattoo on your wrist. The insignia of your Court with the added touch of your healing gift. The tattoo was an honor, a testimony of the oath you had taken after mastering your magic. “I came to Spring to help after the war.”

“Will you go back home after?” He asks, a little too quickly, then clears his throat. His shadows snicker beside him in a knowing manner. “Or will you stay here?”

“I’ll stay here as long as I’m needed.”

He doesn’t understand why but a part of him feels relieved that you’re not attached to this court. 

“You’re welcome to stay here as long as you need,” you then add. 

He feels an odd sense of relief, and his shadows give a little wiggle in excitement. He sends them a glare, and they sheepishly return to hiding under the covers. Though one brave shadow lingers by his side long enough to whisper, you'll find out soon Master.

“They’re cute," your voice pulls him from questioning his teasing shadow.

Azriel lets out a snort, the effort making his chest and stomach ache. Cute. His shadows had been called many things—strange, unnerving, even unsettling—but never cute. They typically clung to him, weaving around his form quietly, careful not to disturb anyone. Unless he sent them on a mission of their own or they had a mission of their own.

Occasionally, they’d make an exception for Cassian, creeping up behind him just to tap his shoulder and bask in his exasperation when he turned to find nothing there. They’d even tried their luck with Rhysand once, though he was never fooled. Yet, for reasons Azriel couldn’t fathom, his shadows had taken an immediate liking to you, drifting toward you whenever they could.

The said shadows peek out from under the covers, almost shyly. If they could blush, he’s sure they would be at this moment. They're never going to forget this moment.

“I wouldn’t call them cute,” Azriel replies, ignoring their indignant hisses.

Conversation flows easily between you two from there, Azriel giving into his curiosity to know and learn more about you. Much to his surprise, Azriel indulged you in your questions, telling you about his shadows and things about himself he rarely told others. They were small, trivial things such as his exact favorite shade of blue and his biggest pet peeve. Yet you held onto every word, every detail and it felt strangely comforting.

Two more days passed, Azriel’s body still healing. Slowly but surely. You had been able to recover one of the arrows that had shot him. Not that it mattered. Azriel was now, unfortunately, familiar with the effects of faebane. It hindered his healing and though it was frustrating, there was one upside to it all–the friendship blossoming between you and Azriel.

There’s a knock on the door as you mix Azriel’s concoction for pain. “Yes?” You call out.

Poppy peeks her head in. “I was just checking to see if I had given you enough spearmint for the pain tonic and also to let you know that we’ll be out most of the day. If you wanted to take out your ma—male for a walk or something without being bothered by the little ones.”

You freeze and a sheepish look takes over your features, tainting your cheeks. “Poppy,” you say her name again in what sounds like a warning. “He has a name, you know. And he doesn’t need to be taken on a walk.”

“Oh, right, Azriel,” she says, giving him a cheery wave. “Hello again!”

“Hello,” Azriel replies, shifting in the bed, despite the protests of his muscles. He’s not at all offended by Poppy, her aura too bright and cheery to be bothered. He flashes you a grin that has your grasp on the mixer faltering. “I think a walk would be nice actually.”

“Told you!” Poppy replies. “Anyway, we’ll see you for dinner. Send a butterfly if you need me.”

When the door closes, you let out a small sigh, shaking your head with a small, sheepish smile. “I’m so sorry about her.”

Azriel brushes off your concern, his eyes shining bright when he looks back at you. “How about that walk?”

**

Azriel grunts as he pushes to stand, his wings trembling as he shifts his weight, unused to bearing himself after days of bedrest. He stumbles right into your arms, his usually steady form swaying. You quickly catch him, your arms coming around one of his sides. His shadows dart toward his other side, helping you hold him upright. 

“I’ve got you,” you say softly, your hold surprisingly firm. 

He can't help it. He lets out a low, amused breath. 

“What?” You ask.

“Usually, I’m the one saying that.”

Your lips quirk into a smile, a gleam in your eye, as you help him find his balance. “Well, even the best need someone to lean on sometimes, right?”

Azriel stares at you. Something in his chest tightens–a weird but comforting sensation. It’s similar, if not the same, to what he had felt when he first saw you. Warm and painfully sweet. The feeling reassures him that, though you were strangers mere days ago, you’re someone he can lean on.

“Come on,” you murmur, nodding toward the door. 

Azriel lets you guide him through the house and out onto the porch. You settle there together, cutting the walk very short. You're mindful not to push him too far when he's still recovering. Azriel doesn't mind, the fresh air enough for him. He knows he isn’t at full strength to protect you should anything arise. Even though you most likely know these forests better than himself.

His hands drift to the porch railing as he leans forward for support, fingers curling around the edge. The sunlight glances off his scarred hands, each ridge and mark stark against his skin. He’d kept them hidden beneath the covers and out of your view while bedridden, hiding them instinctively, unable to forget the pitying glances they’d drawn in the past. Though he’s sure you must've seen them when you rescued him.

Now, as he feels your gaze slide toward them, a familiar discomfort tugs at him. He starts to withdraw his hands, wanting to tuck them closer to himself.

But you reach out. Your hand hovers, brushing slightly over his. There’s a slight hesitation—an uncertainty in whether to bridge the space or leave it. In the end, you let your hand rest gently beside his.

Azriel hesitates, unused to this vulnerability, yet unable to move away. He glances up to meet your eyes and his guarded expression softens slightly. “They’re… not easy to look at,” he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper. “I know they’re not.”

“I’m familiar with scars, you know. They don’t make you less of who you are.”

Azriel’s jaw tightens, his gaze dropping where your hands are barely brushing against one another. His throat feels tight, an ache he’s kept buried resurfacing.

“Not to me,” you continue. “I don’t see you any differently because of them.” 

He searches your face and he sees something in your eyes that helps him slowly relax. His gaze returns to your hand, fingers hovering now over his. This time, there’s no hesitation as you gently lay your hand over his, holding it as if the scars didn’t exist at all.

It’s such a simple gesture, yet it speaks volumes. 

His shadows slither down his arm and toward where your hands connect. For the first time, Azriel feels no urge to hide, no shame from the past that has long haunted him.

A silence drifts down between the two of you, settling like a blanket over the conversation. There’s no need to fill it, no awkwardness there. Just a gentle, shared peace, stretching softly around you both. He turns his head, shifting his gaze forward and takes a deep breath. 

He closes his eyes and a breeze rolls in, brushing against his skin and stirring his hair. His shadows begin to whisper excitedly. He basks in the sun’s warmth, and lets the scent of spring fill his senses from the fresh earth to the blooming flowers and the faint sweetness of pollen. It brings forth a tickle in his nose, and before he can stop it, he sneezes. His body groans in response, wings shuddering.

“Bless you,” you say, but he notices the way your mouth quirks as if you’re holding back a laugh.

“What?” he asks, brows furrowing.

“I’m sorry,” you giggle, your free hand rising to stifle it. “It’s just… you have such a fatherly sneeze.”

Azriel raises an eyebrow, a rare, amused smile creeping onto his face. “Fatherly sneeze?” He echoes. He has never heard the expression before yet he somehow understands it. If you thought his sneeze was “fatherly,” he’s curious to see your reaction to one of Cassian’s sneezes. That thought is enough to make him laugh outright.

It's so silly but the sound is so contagious that you laugh too. His shadows began to flutter around you, as if joining in on the laughter. Azriel’s gaze then drifts down, watching the way your lips curve in laughter, how your eyes crinkle at the corners, how effortlessly you draw light into his heart.

And there it is again—that rush of warmth. It’s mixed in with joy, so pure and intense it has to be coming from you. His heart stirs, his pulse quickens, his mind clears, and in a single, life-altering instant, he knows.

“You’re my mate.”

Your smile falters, replaced by a moment of hesitation. Some shadows travel to you, brushing softly against your arms as if in a reassuring manner. He can't help but watch them, realization dawning on him.

“Yeah, I am,” you admit quietly.

“How—when…” His voice catches, unable to form the words.

“I was walking through the forest when your shadows came to me. They led me to you, by the river. You were unconscious and bleeding. And then… the bond snapped for me the moment I saw your face. You were so cold and--and…,” your face tightens, eyes glistening at the memory and Azriel can feel the panic you must’ve felt then. “I’d just found what so many only dream of and you were already slipping away...I thought I’d never get to know your name…”

Azriel feels a pang deep in his chest as he absorbs every word. His chest feels tight again and he swallows thickly. “And when I woke up, why didn’t you tell me?”

Your gaze falls, fingers twisting together. “I wanted you to heal, to feel better. That’s all that mattered.”

“I owe you my life.”

“You don’t owe me anything. I would’ve saved you, mate or not.”

Azriel searches your face, touched beyond words at the sincerity in your tone. It made sense why he felt so drawn to you since the moment he saw you, why his shadows took a sudden liking to you and kept whispering "we found her, we found her!" They had known all this time, been able to sense it before he even could.

Looking back, Poppy being the one to bring him food and water and not you was not as strange as he originally thought. You were being mindful, not wanting to accidentally accept the bond without his knowledge. He felt an overwhelming gratitude for how gentle and considerate you've been with him all along. He couldn’t help but wonder how he had gotten so lucky to be bound to someone like you.

“And would you have sung to me, mate or not?” Azriel asks, his mind drifting back to the exact moment he'd first woken up.

Your cheeks flush, and you glance away toward the gardens, suddenly refusing to meet his eyes. “What?” You let out a small huff. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

 “What did I hear?” Azriel’s tone borders on teasing, his expression shifting into one of exaggerated contemplation. “Something like… ‘Beautiful stranger, here you are…’”

“That’s enough!” You interrupt, your face turning into an even deeper shade of pink, caught somewhere between mortification and laughter. 

This time, it’s Azriel holding back a chuckle. His lips curl into a small smirk, seeing the blush that lights up your face. He quite likes that shade on you—likes being the one to bring it out even more. “So…”

You keep your gaze straight ahead. “So…?”

Azriel leans in, his voice low and warm, making your stomach flutter. “Do you sing that song for just anyone too?”

“No,” you let out a laugh, your hands cup your face but there’s no hiding the blush there.  “I’m afraid that song was just for you.”

“Good,” he murmurs.

You turn to look at him, realizing his gaze had never left you. Your hands drop back to the porch railing.  “Yeah?” you whisper, your own heart pounding, not sure what it was you were asking.

But Azriel seems to understand anyway. He can feel what you’re feeling, now fully aware and attentive to the bond humming between you.

“Yeah,” he breathes, his smirk softening into a genuine smile, his heart finally at ease. 

A gentle warmth surges through the bond, reaching every shadowed corner of his heart and wrapping around his soul. It’s a feeling he could get used to, one he’s spent centuries longing and yearning for. It’s a feeling he’s searched for in all the wrong places, enduring the heavy weight of heartbreak after heartbreak.

But now, with you, he feels the weight begin to lift. After all the empty falls and broken promises, it’s finally, finally safe for him to fall.

a/n: you can't tell me Az & Cas don't have dad sneezes lol. Anyway, I really wanted to write a fic where Az finally feels safe with someone because he deserves to. I hope you enjoyed this <3

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it's fledgling season so here's your yearly reminder that if you find a baby bird that is completely feathered on the ground, it is there on purpose under the supervision of its nearby parents as it learns how to forage and fly. fledglings do not need your intervention unless they are sitting in immediate danger (such as a bike path, road, gutter, etc.). if you do see a fledgling in danger or a fallen nestling (naked baby bird), it is a myth that parents will reject babies humans have touched. deposit the fallen nestling in the nest*, or put it in a dark towel-lined box with no water or food while you contact a local rehabber. please do not try to "raise" a wild bird on your own. happy spring and enjoy all the babies!

*(some birds will push out nestlings that are not viable, and sometimes even this level of intervention is not necessary. use discretion.)

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Second Times a Charm

Bob Reynolds x Reader

Summary: After a small dog escape, Bob meets you and doesn’t end up exchanging details with you. Thinking it was just meant to be a one time thing till Maisie your dog brings you back together and eventually starts a relationship. But the Thunderbolts are suspicious when Bob lately has been in a too good of a mood so they all decide to track and investigate it.

WC: 3.3K

A/N: Guys… I might redo this it’s def not the best fic ive down, i’m like drained with all the fica ive released in the last week. #grind #slowingdownnow

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Central Park, Late Spring.

Bob wasn’t much of a runner, yet.

He liked walking. He’d only recently learned to enjoy the quiet discipline of it. No heavy footfalls, no pounding heart. Just motion. Just breath. A rhythm he could set. Something calm and human and entirely his own.

The chaos in his head, dark, howling, bottomless, was quieter when he walked. Especially here.

Central Park in the spring was like something from a memory he’d never had. Trees budding green again. Sunlight catching in the ripples of the lake. Children laughing distantly, dogs barking somewhere beyond the trees. The world felt simple when he was out here. Manageable.

His boots crunched lightly against the gravel path as he made his way to his usual spot, a bench by the water, partially shaded by an overgrown maple. The bench itself was old, paint worn off at the edges, wood slightly splintered at the armrests. But it was his bench. The one he rested on during each walk, always at the same point in the loop.

He sat down with a soft sigh, stretched his long legs out, and tilted his face toward the sun. Eyes closed. Breathing even. Peace-

THUD.

Something hit his knee.

Bob startled slightly, blinking down in confusion. A leash, frayed and pink with little daisies on it, was coiled loosely around his shin. And attached to the other end.

A golden retriever.

Tongue out, tail wagging like it was powered by joy alone. Its big brown eyes looked up at him like he was the best thing it had seen all day. The leash dragged behind her like an afterthought.

“Oh- hey, buddy.” Bob said softly, as if afraid to scare her off. “You… uh. You got loose?”

The dog barked once, as if to answer.

Then-

“Maisie!” a voice called out, breathless, somewhere down the path. “You little menace, come back!”

He looked up.

And there you were.

Jogging toward him, your stride uneven from the sudden sprint. A t-shirt clung damply to your back, your hair pulled messily away from your face, cheeks flushed from exertion and probably a little embarrassment. There was something raw and real about you, like you hadn’t had time to smooth yourself into what the world expected yet. Something golden about the way the light seemed to settle on you, drawn in like gravity.

Bob felt the breath knock out of him in a way that had nothing to do with superpowers.

You reached him with a huff, one hand clutching your phone, the other already moving to scoop up the leash.

“I’m so sorry.” you said, slightly winded but grinning as you crouched beside him. “She gets overly excited when people sit down. Thinks everyone’s her new best friend.”

Bob smiled, half-crouched next to the retriever. “She’s not wrong. I could use a friend.”

You gave a short, surprised laugh. It made his stomach do something it hadn’t done in years.

“She didn’t bite you or anything, did she?”

“No, she just… announced herself with enthusiasm.” He gave the dog a fond pat. “Maisie, right?”

You nodded, finally catching your breath. “Yeah. I’m Y/N.”

“I’m Bob.” he said, rising a bit awkwardly and offering a hand. You shook it, firm but warm.

“Thanks for catching her.”

“Of course. It’s not every day someone runs into you with a leash.”

Your smile turned shy at the edges. “No, usually I wait until the third date for that.”

Bob blinked.

You blinked.

Then you both burst out laughing.

The tension in his chest eased. Something about your energy was grounding. You weren’t looking at him like you sensed something was off, like people so often did. You were just… smiling.

You ended up walking together. Slowly at first, letting Maisie sniff her way along the path. You talked about how long you’d lived in the city, how your dog hated pigeons with irrational fury, how the best bagels were always from the sketchy places with no signs.

Bob told you he’d just recently gotten into walking every day. That it helped clear his head. That he liked being outside, in the real world. You asked what he did for work and he gave you the kind of vague answer that didn’t invite more questions, freelance consulting, logistics, a lot of government red tape. You nodded like you understood. Like you weren’t going to pry.

He liked that.

You laughed easily, shared the story of how you got Maisie from a rescue uptown, and how she’d managed to eat an entire rotisserie chicken when you turned your back on her once. Bob listened, enraptured. Every word from you felt like it mattered.

Eventually, the path forked.

“This is me.” you said, motioning left toward a small side path. The sun dappled your skin, your smile soft and open.

He pointed to the opposite direction. “And this is me.”

“See you around?”

“I hope so.”

You both turned, walking away.

Bob finds himself turning around to get one last glimpse of you just to properly engrave your memory into his head permanently. So he can brood and think about the time he was sure he met his future wife but forgot to ask for her number and couldn’t ask for it after because he was far too far already to ask without making it awkward.

Five feet.

Ten.

Twenty-

Then, the clatter of a leash.

“Maisie!” you gasped.

Bob turned just in time to catch the dog as she barreled into him like a guided missile. He braced, kneeling again, catching the leash before it tangled. Maisie’s tongue was already swiping at his face.

You came jogging back, hands on your hips, a groan half-laughing in your throat. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

He stood, leash in hand, grinning.

“I think she’s in love with you.” you said, huffing as you reached him.

Bob looked at you, really looked.

His voice was quiet, but sincere. “Yeah. Me too.”

There was a heartbeat of silence between you.

You tilted your head, eyes flickering with interest.

He panicked.

“I mean- I didn’t mean me, I meant her-obviously, she- your dog- I just- uh-“

You laughed. A full, sparkling, head-tossing laugh that made Maisie wag her tail harder.

“Just- give me your phone, smooth-talker.”

He blinked.

You tapped your fingers. “Come on. Before she escapes again.”

He fumbled to pull it out, handing it over. You typed in your number, saved it with a little dog emoji next to your name, and handed it back.

“There. Now next time she escapes, you’ll have someone to blame.”

He looked at your name glowing on the screen.

“I’ll take that risk.”

Maisie barked again, triumphant, like she’d orchestrated this entire meeting with divine precision. Bob was still staring at your contact in his phone, thumb hovering over the screen like it was too delicate to touch, as if the moment might vanish if he blinked too hard.

You watched him for a beat longer, a smile tucked lazily in the corner of your mouth. There was something about him, tall and a little awkward, like he wasn’t used to being seen, really seen, but trying his best not to flinch when he was.

“I’ll, uh, text you,” Bob said, looking up, finally pocketing his phone. His voice was shy, but hopeful.

You nodded, stepping back, tugging gently on Maisie’s leash. “Good. And if you don’t, Maisie has your scent now. She’ll track you down.”

Bob gave a quiet, stunned laugh. “I believe it.”

You gave a mock salute and turned again, this time getting a few full strides before Maisie glanced back one more time, gave a soft whine, and mercifully kept walking with you.

He stood there, still half-smiling, until you and the dog disappeared down the winding path. The sounds of the park filtered back in, the breeze shaking the leaves above him, the faint honk of a distant cab, a couple laughing somewhere nearby.

And yet, everything felt different now.

It wasn’t until he sat back on the bench and

his fingers brushed the screen of his phone again, flicking it on to see your name one more time ”Y/N 🐾” glowing there like a small miracle.

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Several weeks later. Thunderbolts tower.

Something had shifted.

It wasn’t drastic. No dramatic speeches. No cape swirling in the wind. But everyone noticed.

Bob was… different.

Lighter, somehow. More present. Like the edges of him, usually a little frayed from the weight he carried, had softened.

He was humming in the kitchen again, swaying slightly as he flipped pancakes with ease, the scent of cinnamon and maple drifting through the tower. Not unusual for Bob, he always cooked but there was something extra in it now. A rhythm. A bounce.

He didn’t pester John or clap back when John picked on him.

He smiled, a full, crinkled-eyes smile when Bucky called him Bobert.

And he hadn’t once spent the evening perched on the edge of the roof with a faraway look in his eyes.

It was deeply suspicious.

Yelena narrowed her eyes over the rim of her chipped mug, the steam from her jasmine tea curling around her face like mist. “You’re in love.”

Bob, mid-sip of his chalky protein shake, choked. Hard. He slammed the cup down and coughed until his ears turned pink.

“What?” he rasped.

“Don’t play dumb.” She leaned back, eyes sharp as glass. “You’re glowing. Like a woman in a shampoo commercial. Maybe Herbal Essences.”

Ava didn’t look up from polishing her blade. “He does smell like flowers lately.”

“Lavender and bergamot.” John added helpfully, arms crossed, brows raised. “He’s got that post-date aura. Like a dog who got into someone’s picnic basket and is too proud to feel bad.”

He is in love.” Alexei declared, pounding the arm of the couch like it was a gavel. “We must find her. See if she is worthy. Possibly interrogate her.”

Bob set down his smoothie and raised both hands. “Okay. No. First of all, no one’s evaluating anyone’s bloodline. Second, there is no girl.”

Yelena ignored him and reached for her phone. “He always leaves early. Walks the same route. Central Park. South entrance. Between 9:00 to 9:20.”

“You’ve been tracking me?” Bob blinked.

“You radiate suspicious energy.” she said simply. “We go. We spy. We report.”

“Absolutely not.” Bob said, half-laughing, half-panicked. “You are not stalking my-”

He froze.

Yelena’s eyes glittered. “My…?”

Bob sighed, pressing his hands to his face. “This is a violation of privacy.”

“This is family,” Yelena said smugly. “Deal with it, Bobert.”

“Don’t care.” Ava said. “If she broke his heart, he’d black out the sky.”

“She’s not going to break my heart.” Bob said quietly.

Everyone fell silent for a beat.

John grinned, nudging Ava. “Oh, he’s gone. Deep in the fluffy feelings.”

“Leave him alone.” Bucky muttered from the kitchen, pouring coffee. “Let the man have his peace.”

Yelena looked up with a sly smirk. “I will. After surveillance.”

“Yelena.”

“Fine.” she said, tossing her phone aside. “But if she shows up at tower, we’re giving her the talk.”

Bob rubbed the back of his neck, cheeks faintly pink. “She’s not showing up. She doesn’t even know who I really am yet.”

“Oh my God,” John whispered. “You met her as Bob, not The Sentry.”

Bob nodded.

Alexei let out a low whistle. “A civilian. You are in love.”

Bob just smiled softly into his hands, then reached for the waffle iron.

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The Next Morning

The sun hadn’t quite crested over the tops of the brownstone buildings, but the world was already beginning to stir with the soft hum of morning life. The air was crisp and clean, the kind of morning that made everything feel a little more possible.

You jogged at an easy pace, Maisie trotting contentedly beside you, her leash loose in your hand. The rhythmic beat of your sneakers on the pavement echoed faintly through the quiet streets, punctuated only by birdsong and the rustling of early spring leaves dancing in the breeze. Your breath came steady, matching the easy cadence of the run, a ritual that had quickly become your favorite part of the day.

As you rounded the familiar bend, your eyes were drawn to the sprawling oak tree up ahead, the one that sat at the edge of the park like a quiet sentinel. The one where, not long ago, your world had started to shift.

And there he was.

Bob stood beneath it, leaning casually against the trunk like some lost chapter from a storybook, sunlight catching in the soft strands of his hair. He was wearing that same beat-up flannel jacket you’d teased him about, sleeves pushed up to his elbows, revealing forearms that didn’t match his otherwise gentle demeanor. His posture was relaxed, but there was a tension in his hands, like he was trying not to fidget too much, not to overthink how this moment would go.

He saw you and straightened, raising a hand in a shy wave. That smile, the one that looked like it started in his chest before reaching his lips curled faintly at the edges of his mouth.

Your heart stuttered in your chest. Not the jarring kind of panic, but the warm flutter that made your fingers buzz and your throat tighten just slightly. The hopeful kind.

“Morning.” he called out softly, stepping forward.

In his hands, like a peace offering or a promise, was a steaming cup of coffee.

You slowed to a stop in front of him, brushing a few loose strands of hair from your damp forehead as Maisie circled your legs before flopping dramatically at your feet, before giving him sincere kiss on the lips.

Even after the countless times Bob still can’t help but feel himself grow hot and red.

“You remembered my order.”you said with a grin, accepting the cup. The warmth of it bled into your palms instantly.

“Black, two sugars,” Bob said with a quiet nod sheepishly. “Just how you like it.”

There was something almost reverent about the way he looked at you, like he was surprised you were real, standing there in front of him, flushed from your run and smiling at him like that kiss didn’t just make him see stars.

You were about to thank him when a strange rustling noise rose from the dense shrubbery a few feet away. You turned your head, brows furrowed.

Then, you heard it.

“Oh my god, she’s real.”

“Shut up, John.”

“Bob’s got moves?”

“I told you he had game.”

Your eyes narrowed, confusion knitting across your brow. You looked back at Bob, who had suddenly gone still, his expression a blend of horror and resignation. He muttered something under his breath, something that might’ve been a prayer or a curse before dragging a hand down his face like a man preparing for battle.

“…Did your coffee just talk?” you asked, clutching the cup tighter.

And then it happened.

Like the world’s worst magic trick or maybe a particularly ill-conceived prank, five adults dressed in tactical gear emerged from behind the bushes, one by one. They looked like they’d walked off the set of some spy movie, complete with holsters, combat boots, and the deeply awkward expressions of people who had absolutely not been invited to the party.

You blinked. Maisie let out a low, confused whimper and sat up straight beside you, ears alert.

“What the…” you murmured.

Bob let out a breath like it hurt. “No. No, I’m not being hunted.” He gave you a sheepish glance, eyes full of something between embarrassment and silent pleading. “It’s worse. That’s… that’s my team.”

Yelena strode forward like a woman on a mission, sharp eyes locked on you with unsettling precision. She had the look of someone who could kill a man with a paperclip and still be the most charming person in the room.

“You’re very pretty.” she smiles, offering you a firm handshake. “Congratulations.”

You stared. “…Thank you?”

Before you could process that, another stepped forward, a tall man with slightly blonde hair and a sharp face, who looked like he’d rather be anywhere else. He gave you a polite nod, his voice low and oddly gentle for someone wearing enough gear to storm a bunker.

“I’m John.” he said. “Bobby here has never acted like this around anyone. Ever.”

Your heart rate kicked up a notch. “I’m scared.” you whispered.

Ava moved closer, her approach quieter, more thoughtful. She had a steadiness about her, like she was used to chaos and knew how to navigate it. She gave your arm a soft, almost comforting pat.

“So are we.” she said, deadpan.

Interrupting the two, Alexei decided it was his turn to say something but by grabbing her and picking her up to spin her around all while yelling to Bob who looked like he was going to pass out if he as so much dropped her by an inch. “Robert! Yes! I am so glad you will not be sad lonely sad man rest of your life!”

Finally after being put down to Bob’s protest and mummurs from the team “Too much buddy.” Behind her, Bucky followed, trying to look casual despite the overwhelming energy of intervention. Bucky, simply nodded once, arms crossed, eyes flickering between you and Bob like he was trying to decode a threat level.

Bob sighed audibly, then leaned in just slightly, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t… I didn’t know they were going to do this.”

You stared at him, at his ridiculous, sweet face and the earnestness in his eyes. And against your better judgment, despite the absolutely surreal moment, your lips twitched.

“You’re lucky I love you, i would have ran screaming. Not every you meet The Avengers on your run.” you muttered.

A long beat of silence passed, broken only by Maisie giving a grumble of displeasure and flopping dramatically against your calf. Then Bob looked back at his team, then at you, and offered a half-resigned shrug.

“Well uh- Welcome to the family.” he said softly.

And somehow, despite the thick gear, the ambush, and the fact that your morning coffee had turned into a stakeout, you believed him.

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That night, in the kitchen.

Bob sat perched on the counter, cheeks flushed a soft shade of pink, not from exertion, but from a quiet embarrassment as the team retold the morning’s story for what felt like the fifteenth time.

You had left with a smile and a wave, promising to call. That promise replayed in Bob’s mind, steady and surreal.

He wasn’t sure if it was real. If you were real. If something this ordinary, this good, could really happen to someone like him.

“She liked you.” Yelena said, eyes sharp but kind. “Even after meeting us. That’s real love.”

The words hung in the air, warm and heavy.

And then Bob… cracked.

He pushed off the counter, fingers running through his hair in nervous rhythm. He paced a little, then turned back to them, eyes wide, raw.

“I’m dating her.” he blurted.

Bucky, never missing a beat, deadpanned, “We noticed.”

“No, I mean really dating. She calls me. She texts me. She wants to know how my day went. She laughs at my dumb jokes and all of them. And she… she touches my hand like it’s normal. Like I’m not made of… whatever I’m made of.”

His voice faltered as he took a shaky breath.

“I didn’t think I’d ever get something like this. Not with what’s in my head. Not with what I’ve done or what I could do. But she looks at me like I’m just some guy she met in the park. And I want to keep being that guy. For her.”

Silence settled over the kitchen.

Then Alexei broke it with a loud clap. “Bob is in love.”

John raised his glass with a sly grin. “To leash girl.”

“To Maisie.” Ava added, a soft smile touching her lips.

Bucky simply smiled, steady and warm. “To hope of a regular life.”

Bob sank back down on the counter, dazed, full of it, full of something he hadn’t dared to hope for in a long time.

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