#and also trying to make sure every region has a unique sound

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🌿Raiden Shogun (Ei) x Tighnari 🌿 A Guide to the First Flower's Bloom

Inazuma sure has changed drastically since Tighnari last had a chance to visit. No raging storms pummeling the island every other day, no Vision Hunt Decree on patrol, nothing. Just a relatively calm, peaceful region as far as the eye could see, recovering relatively well from the recently concluded war. It was the perfect chance for him to explore the flora and fauna of the region for himself in almost complete peace.

Venturing out into the wilderness first thing upon arrival in the region was a tempting move indeed, but Tighnari was not as familiar with Inazuma the way he was Sumeru. He couldn’t stick every mushroom he found into his mouth for a little taste test, lest he accidentally consumes something extremely poisonous. Some plants were notorious for not being safe to touch, either.

The best place for him to start his research would be seeking out the assistance of an Inazuman field guide from someone who at least had a solid idea of what they were doing. He didn’t need to traverse the depths of the islands to seek out the most talented of biologists, just a simple field guide to better prepare him for the dos and don’ts of the region.

He made his first official stop be Inazuma city, where he figured that it would be his most accessible option for the time being. A little handbook, that’s all he was looking for, but the book vendors on the street felt overran with fiction as far as the eye could see. It felt as if he could find everything but what he was after, from godawful cliché romance novels to teen fantasy books that always attempted to be more unique than the rest. It was indeed a great contrast to Sumeru, which was full of thoroughly researched encyclopedias and reports as far as the eye could see.

He would have to find something eventually. Theres no way that the simplest of practical resources would be hidden away amongst a long-forgotten community of scholars, or something.

As he was picking up the books and wincing at the strange covers and titles of each, his ears picked up the sounds of two women discussing books close nearby. The chattering could lead him to yet another merchant to check out, so he looked up from the books he was observing and looked to see where the chattering originated from.

He blinked his eyes a few times blankly before dropping the book that he was holding in his hand right onto the stack.  That long, braided, purple hair was recognizable anywhere, even to an outsider like him. Especially once news of Inazuma’s situation reached outside of the region, there was no mistaking who that was.

He was looking directly at Raiden Shogun, browsing books and giggling like a little girl with shrine maiden Yae Miko.

He stood there in total disbelief. Wasn’t the Shogun defeated at the end of the conflict? He must’ve not heard the entire story, not like it would pertain to him very much as he’s from Sumeru, but it would still seem like a very important fact to note if she were still alive. The two of them did not currently seem to be of any threat, but Tighnari hastily went back to browsing the books in front of him, keeping his ears perked up just in case. All he heard was pure, innocent giggling and light chatter. Not one trace of the booming maniacal laughter that he would expect to hear from the Shogun. It was rather hard for him to refrain from turning back and glancing over just to reassure himself that they weren’t secretly trying to eye him up. Admittedly, he also found them both to be rather gorgeous in person. Even though he only had a look from behind, there was something about their radiance that drew him towards them. Especially Raiden, her deep purple hair more beautiful than any Sumeru Rose that he had ever laid his eyes on. His tail softly wagged every time he gave in and snuck a peek, until he eventually realized it and grabbed his tail to force it to stop moving.

While he was attempting to make himself focus on the books, and only the books, he looked further to the right of the stand and caught the Shogun herself browsing for books out of the corner of his eye. They made eye contact for a moment, and Tighnari froze in both fear and awe. He braced himself for a possible outburst, but the Shogun instead looked away rather awkwardly. Tighnari remained still, careful as to not make any sudden movements, but she didn’t seem too hostile, oddly enough.

"Shogun?" Tighnari said, to break through the awkward silence.

"Ah! Please, it’s just Ei. The Shogun puppet is dealing with matters elsewhere!" she said, a little startled.

Puppet? Elsewhere? Tighnari sure had a lot of catching up to do on recent Inazuma happenings. He perked one of his ears up in further curiosity.

"Forgive me, but I’ve never seen a kitsune with such large ears before!" she said, holding back her excitement.

"Probably because I’m not a kitsune?" he said.

"Do not pay any mind to her, dearie," Yae Miko said, startling Tighnari. "She’s normally far more reserved than this, but it holds true that she cannot resist a fox of any kind."

Ei reached out to touch his ear, though he flicked her hand away with his ear in response. He had enough common sense to not let every pretty lady touch his ear so casually…as much as he would honestly like to in this situation.

"Now now, have you forgotten your manners after all of those years alone?" Yae said, grabbing her by the shoulder and guiding her back from Tighnari.

"Ah! My apologies, it’s…been a while," Ei said.

Tighnari didn’t know what to make of the situation. Inazuma’s two highest ranking leaders having an ever so casual chat with him in the middle of the city. All he was after was a mere field guide for plants, but it seemed like he would need a survival guide for just getting through the day.

"No worries... oh great Shogun," he said with a tinge of sarcasm.

"Please, just Ei."

"Right. So anyways, if you’re really all that mighty, could you at least help me find the book I’m looking for so that I could at least be on my way faster?”

"Oh, absolutely! And please, do not worry about spending time here, Inazuma is quite open and welcome to all!"

Welcome to all? Sure didn’t feel like it with all the weird looks I’m getting.

"If you say so," he said, blinking. "Now, I’m looking for a guide on local flora. Anything to make sure I don’t kill myself eating something that I ideally shouldn’t."

"Well, it would help if you looked at the right stands. Most of the vendors down here sell purely fiction."

She’s not even going to question why I want to taste test the local plants?

He looked once more at the stands around him. Tighnari took a moment to closely read the covers of the books that he could see, and indeed, they were all works of fiction.

"Sorry, Inazuman script is a bit different than Sumeru’s."

"I can teach you!" Ei blurted out, then immediately covering her mouth with her hands.

Tighnari’s ears perked back out of both surprise and embarrassment. Sure, that meant some more time for him to get to know the lovely Ei personally, but was seeking such company with Inazuma’s Archon truly appropriate at this time?

"Goodness, little ol’ Ei seems quite fond of you to be inviting you over so hastily," Yae said with a smirk. Tighnari still was unsure if he should be flattered or fearing for his life, so he stood there attempting to calm his breathing and stop flushing before he became Yae’s next victim of teasing.

"...Can you just help me find a field guide please?" he said, wanting to get things done and over with.

Yae Miko pulled aside Ei and started whispering in her ears. He wasn’t sure what good she thought that would do, considering how he can still very clearly hear them.

"Go on. Show the little fox boy your knowledge of the vendors here. What was his name, again?" Yae said, a bit loud for someone trying to have a conversation in secret.

"I didn’t quite catch it-"

"Dearie! You couldn’t even have bothered to properly exchange names! You’re really a lost cause when it comes to these things."

"What kind of things? What do you even mean?"

"You know exactly what I mean," Yae said, spinning Ei around go face Tighnari. "Now, go ask him his name and show him around Inazuma little."

"I can indeed! What is your name, before I forget to inquire?" Ei said, as Yae looked on giving her a look that just said "you already forgot to."

"It’s Tighnari. And sure, whatever gets me onto the field faster."

Ei didn’t waste a second at Tighnari’s acceptance. She grabbed onto his arm and dragged him further up the city, a little too eager to show him around the different vendors. Behind them, Yae Miko joyfully giggled, and purposefully lagged behind in order to give the two of them space.

“Oh dear, this should be entertaining,” she said to herself.

[randomvarious]

Today's compilation:

Cajun Spice 1989 Cajun / Folk / Zydeco

Well, folks, it looks like our first comp of this new year is taking us on a trip down to southern Louisiana, aka Acadiana, where Cajun music, in some form or fashion, has been a fixture of the region's culture since the latter part of the 1700s. And if you've ever wondered why Cajun people are called Cajuns in the first place, it's because they originally hailed from Acadia—what are now parts of maritime Canada, Québec, and northern Maine—and if you chop off the front 'A' from 'Acadian' and then say the remainder of the word quickly enough, what you'll inevitably end up saying is 'Cajun.' Simple as!

But why the Acadians didn't end up staying in Acadia was because of a terrible war, namely the Seven Years' one, whose resolution saw the French-speaking territory left in the hands of the British. The British then forced the Acadians into exile and a lot of them ended up migrating all the way down south to lower Louisiana, where, despite France having ceded the land to Spain by that point, they were still welcomed anyway.

So the reason why Louisiana has the most French speakers out of any other state in the Union, rather than the states that border the French-speaking provinces of Canada itself, is pretty much because of that period of Acadian migration. Pretty interesting, no?

But now we forge on to more modern times:

Although Cajun music predates Louisiana's admission into the Union, it didn't really gain much in the way of a national traction until the middish-1980s, which was a time that had also seen America writ large develop a fixation with Cajun food as well. And if you're going to really try to enjoy the cuisine, what better ambiance to pair it with than that same culture's music, right?

Which brings us to this little late 80s comp from roots and world music label Rounder Records here, who, in the earlier part of the decade, had really started to develop their own Cajun stable of artists. Rounder had released a few comps that consisted purely of both Cajun music and its sister genre of zydeco before this one, but all of those releases had originated from the 70s, and almost all of them also consisted of only two or three acts each. This 1989 release, on the other hand, Cajun Spice, was the first one from Rounder to be issued since Cajun music had really started to draw interest in the US outside of Louisiana, and the list of musicians on it was far lengthier too.

But now here's the bad news: it took until getting a few songs deep into this comp for me to finally realize, that out of every instrument that I've ever heard in my life, the one that I might have a most visceral dislike for is the accordion. And that might make my German ancestors furiously turn over in their own graves, but there is just something about the type of sound that emanates out of those strange contraptions that feels so extremely lame and corny to me. And I know that I'm probably not alone in feeling this way, but guess what the lead instrument in Cajun music happens to be. Yep, that's right. The accordion! 😩

Now, I'm sure it's one thing to actually go down to Acadiana and immerse yourself in the culture for a night of good fun, which would include getting down to this unique form of folk-dance music that's found a way to keep on existing, but outside of a setting like that, I don't think I wanna hear much in the way of accordion-led music ever again. At the very least, I've definitely had my fill of it for this year alone 😅.

But with all of that said, and despite my personal distaste for this stuff in general, I can still tell that the tunes on this album are very well-made. The musicians are clearly gifted and what they're playing is definitely infectious...if you can find a way to stand it, which I really can't. But if you're way more tolerant of a prominent accordion than I am, or if you already like Cajun music, or if you're just interested in hearing it for the first time, then I definitely recommend this album. AllMusic gave it four and a half out of five stars and I can definitely see why, because all of it is clearly quality stuff.

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[shinegroups18]

Discover the Beauty of Coorg with a Stay at Coorg Residency Homestay

1. A Hidden Gem in Coorg: Coorg Residency Homestay

Tucked away in the serene hills of Coorg, Coorg Residency Homestay is a hidden gem offering breathtaking views and unparalleled comfort. This charming retreat is perfect for those looking to escape the hustle and bustle of daily life and immerse themselves in nature’s beauty.

From its cozy rooms to the lush greenery surrounding the property, every corner of Coorg Residency Homestay exudes peace and tranquility. Whether you’re here for a weekend getaway or a longer vacation, the homestay provides an unforgettable experience with activities like trekking, coffee plantation tours, and local sightseeing.

Experience the perfect blend of hospitality, nature, and local culture at Coorg Residency Homestay, where every moment promises to be special.

2. Coorg Residency Homestay: Your Ideal Escape to Nature

Are you yearning for a peaceful retreat amidst nature? Coorg Residency Homestay offers a perfect escape where you can relax, rejuvenate, and embrace the beauty of Coorg. Surrounded by thick forests, sprawling coffee plantations, and cascading waterfalls, this homestay is your gateway to nature’s finest.

Wake up to the sound of birds chirping and the cool breeze brushing through the trees. The homestay’s rooms are designed to offer a cozy and warm environment, ideal for a peaceful night’s sleep. Spend your days exploring nearby attractions such as Abbey Falls, Talacauvery, and the Dubare Elephant Camp, and return to a relaxing evening with Coorg’s local delicacies.

Coorg Residency Homestay is more than just a place to stay—it’s an invitation to embrace Coorg’s natural beauty and its unique culture.

3. Indulge in Authentic Coorgi Cuisine at Coorg Residency Homestay

One of the best parts of visiting Coorg is indulging in the authentic flavors of Coorgi cuisine, and Coorg Residency Homestay makes sure you don’t miss out on this experience. Whether you’re savoring the famous Coorgi pork curry, enjoying a traditional breakfast, or trying local snacks, every meal at the homestay is a celebration of Coorg’s rich culinary heritage.

Prepared using fresh local ingredients, the dishes at Coorg Residency Homestay offer a delightful burst of flavors that will leave you craving for more. It’s an experience that complements your stay and helps you truly connect with the region’s culture.

4. Coorg Residency Homestay: A Perfect Family Getaway

Coorg Residency Homestay is the ideal choice for families looking to explore the natural beauty of Coorg while enjoying the comforts of home. With spacious rooms, personalized service, and a variety of activities, the homestay provides everything you need for a memorable family vacation.

Explore Coorg’s famous coffee plantations, go on nature walks, or simply unwind by the bonfire under the stars. The homestay ensures that every member of the family has a wonderful time, making it the perfect spot for a peaceful yet adventure-filled family getaway.

5. Explore Coorg’s Rich Heritage from Coorg Residency Homestay

Coorg is not just known for its natural beauty but also for its rich heritage and culture. Staying at Coorg Residency Homestay offers you an opportunity to explore the region’s history, traditions, and festivals. From visiting ancient temples to learning about Coorgi culture and traditions, the homestay offers guests a unique cultural experience.

Take a guided tour through Coorg’s historical sites, visit local markets, and experience the warmth and hospitality of the locals. Whether you're a history enthusiast or simply curious about the traditions of Coorg, Coorg Residency Homestay offers the perfect base to discover the region’s cultural treasures.

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Resorts in Kanakapura for a Rejuvenating Experience 

Introduction  

Resorts in Kanakapura, inside the hustle and bustle of modern life, locating a non-violent retreat wherein you may unwind and reconnect with nature is extraordinarily expensive. V Nature Resorts, just a brief pressure from Bangalore, gives precisely that—a serene sanctuary amidst lush greenery, pristine rivers, and breathtaking landscapes. Whether you’re a nature lover, an adventure fanatic, or sincerely a person searching for tranquility, V Nature Resorts guarantees an unforgettable experience. 

luxurious remains 

V Nature Resorts take pleasure in its eco-conscious approach to hospitality. The lodges, starting from cozy cottages to high-priced tents, are designed with sustainability in mind. Sun electricity, rainwater harvesting, and the usage of domestically sourced substances are some of the inexperienced tasks that make the resort an environmentally responsible preference. Every unit is geared up with contemporary facilities, ensuring an at-ease stay without compromising on the relationship to nature. awaken to the melodious chirping of birds, revel in your morning coffee on a personal balcony, and let the serene views of Kanakapura rejuvenate your spirit. 

Activities 

Whether or not you’re a journey seeker or someone trying to loosen up, V Nature Resorts in Kanakapura have something for everybody. The resort offers several activities to keep you engaged and entertained. Embark on guided nature walks to explore the rich biodiversity of the region, or take an exciting trek through the nearby trails. For water enthusiasts, the motel organizes kayaking, river rafting, and fishing sports at the Arkavathi River. 

If rest is your intention, indulge in yoga and meditation sessions carried out by means of professional teachers. The tranquil environment complements your exercise, helping you acquire a deeper experience of calm and mindfulness. The resort services, stimulated by way of conventional wellbeing practices, offer rejuvenating treatments on the way to leave you feeling refreshed and revitalized. Spend your evenings around a bonfire, sharing tales and stargazing beneath the clear nighttime sky. 

Farm-to-table eating revel in 

Dining at V Nature Resorts is a culinary delight. The resort’s restaurants recognize organic, regionally sourced components to create delicious and wholesome food. From conventional Karnataka delicacies to international dishes, every meal is crafted to perfection. Don’t leave out the threat to get pleasure from fresh produce from the resort’s own natural farm, making sure a real farm-to-table experience. revel in your food in a picturesque setting, with the soothing sounds of nature as your backdrop. 

Ideal for All activities 

Whether you’re making plans for a romantic getaway, a family holiday, or a corporate retreat, V Nature Resorts in Kanakapura caters to all. The motel’s occasion areas are perfect for weddings, conferences, and group-constructing activities, presenting a completely unique and remarkable backdrop for any occasion. 

Sustainability at Its middle 

Resort accommodations are devoted to retaining the natural beauty of Kanakapura. The hotel’s practices, inclusive of solar energy, waste control, and water conservation, reflect its dedication to sustainability. By way of deciding on V Nature Resorts, you’re not just taking part in an expensive life—you’re also contributing to the upkeep of the environment. 

Plan Your visit to V Nature Resorts 

Whether you’re seeking out a journey, relaxation, or a non-violent breakout, V Nature Resorts in Kanakapura has all of it. With its beautiful location, resort, and a wide range of activities, it’s the right destination for your next getaway. percent your baggage and experience the magic of nature at V Nature Resorts, in which luxury meets sustainability, and each moment is a reminiscence in the making. 

[dubaiaattraction]

Tips for Visiting Qasr Al Watan: What to Know Before You Go

Qasr Al Watan, a stunning palace in the center of Abu Dhabi, is not only a cultural icon but also a window into the rich history stunning architecture, and long-standing political customs of the United Arab Emirates. Its magnificent doors lead you to a world where modernity and history mix showing the deft workmanship and profound understanding that have defined the identity of the United Arab Emirates. Every area of qasr al watan palace tells a narrative, from its magnificent Great Hall to its well-chosen exhibits it is a must-visit for anybody interested in learning more about the country's past and present.

Getting your Qasr Al Watan Tickets in advance can help you make the most of your trip. This not only saves you time but it also guarantees that you can take your time exploring the palace, unaffected by long lines or full reservations. Having your tickets ready will ensure a seamless and engaging experience at one of Abu Dhabi's most recognizable buildings, whether your plans involve a thorough examination of its architectural treasures or you just want to take in the tranquil beauty of its surrounding gardens.

Here are the Tips for Visiting Qasr Al Watan: What to Know before You Go

1. Purchase Qasr Al Watan Tickets in Advance:

It's a good idea to purchase your tickets in advance to avoid the lengthy line-ups that sometimes gather at the entry, particularly during the busiest travel seasons. Getting your tickets online lets you pick the time of day that works best for you and your schedule, so you can enjoy a stress-free experience while taking in the majesty of the palace.

2. Best Time to Visit Qasr Al Watan:

Try to visit Qasr Al Watan either early in the morning or late in the afternoon to get the most out of your time there. You can fully appreciate the architectural splendour of the palace and the tranquillity of its surrounds during these times, when the weather is also more comfortable and there is less crowding. 3. Etiquette and Dress Code:

Visitors must dress modestly, covering their knees and shoulders as Qasr Al Watan is a symbol of the political and cultural legacy of the United Arab Emirates. It's crucial to honour regional traditions and behave civilly while you're there. Even though it's usually okay to take pictures pay attention to any indications that might indicate otherwise.

4. Allow Enough Time to Explore: 

Qasr Al Watan is a large museum with a variety of rooms and exhibitions, each offering a distinctive experience. Plan to spend at least two to three hours touring the palace's numerous areas, from the educational House of Knowledge to the breath-taking Great Hall to truly enjoy everything that it has to offer. You would miss the little things that make this place so unique if you hurried through.

5. Don’t Miss the Light and Sound Show:

An unforgettable experience at Qasr Al Watan is the night-time light and sound extravaganza that happens outside the palace. This amazing display is a must-see since it uses a combination of lighting, music, and narration to illustrate the history of the United Arab Emirates. To ensure you don't miss this enthralling show, make sure to confirm the times and schedule your visit.

6. Explore the Gardens and Surroundings:

Beyond its opulent interiors, Qasr Al Watan has an exquisite exterior. The magnificent gardens that encircle the palace provide a tranquil haven from the bustle of the city. Spend some time strolling through these well-kept landscapes, which offer fantastic photo ops and an opportunity to unwind while taking in the exterior of the palace from various angles.

7. Facilities and Availability:

All guests, even those with mobility issues can easily reach Qasr Al Watan. Accessible features such as elevators and ramps guarantee that everyone may visit the castle with ease. The location also provides a number of facilities, such as dining choices, prayer rooms and restrooms to ensure that your visit is both convenient and pleasurable. There are also multilingual guided tours offered to help you better appreciate the grandeur of the palace.

Conclusion:

To sum up, a trip to Qasr Al Watan Palace offers an incredible experience into the political and cultural center of the United Arab Emirates. This architectural wonder represents the rich history and government of the country in addition to showcasing the magnificence of Islamic design. Discovering the history of the nation taking in the tranquil gardens, or meandering through the beautiful halls every facet of Qasr Al Watan offers something special and enlightening for guests.

It's essential to arrange your vacation in advance to guarantee you get the most out of it. You may have a smooth and enjoyable visit if you get your Qasr Al Watan Tickets in advance and heed the helpful advice given. Qasr Al Watan is a place that will make a lasting effect on your trip through Abu Dhabi, regardless of your interests history buffs, architecture enthusiasts, or just curious about the UAE.

[bokehdotz]

Bokeh Dots offers Green Screen Studio Floor Rental in Bangalore

Are you trying to find the ideal Bangalore green screen studio floor rental? Bokeh Dots is the only place to look! Having access to a high-quality green screen studio can help you advance your projects as a photographer, filmmaker, or content creation. We’ll go into the realm of green screen studio rentals at Bokeh Dots in this post, explaining what makes them unique and how they may help you.

You’re looking for the best green screen studio in Bangalore for your creative projects. Bokeh Dots is the only place to look! Our green screen studio floors provide photographers, filmmakers, and other content creators with endless opportunities. Let’s examine more closely why Bokeh Dotz is unique when it comes to green screen studio rentals.

A Green Screen Studio: What Is It?

A green screen studio is a special location furnished with a green backdrop that makes background substitution and removal during post-production simple. With the use of this technology, artists may project their subjects onto any setting without ever having to step outside the studio.

The Advantages of a Green Screen Studio

Making use of a green screen studio presents countless creative opportunities. With the help of green screen technology, you may set your subjects against stunning landscapes, future cityscapes, or even mythical regions. Green screen studios also offer flexibility by removing the need to travel to different sites, which saves time and money.

Just Why Bokeh Dots?

We at Bokeh Dots are proud to provide more services than merely studio rentals with green screens. Every element of your encounter will surpass your expectations thanks to our dedication to quality. With our cutting edge facilities and unmatched customer support, we’re committed to assisting you in realising your vision.

Studio-Specific Features

BokheDotz’s green screen studio has a number of excellent tools that will improve your creative process. We have everything you need, from roomy shooting spaces to cutting-edge lighting equipment, to produce results that are up to par with professionals.

Rental Agreements

Since every project is different, we provide rental options that can be customised to meet your needs. We offer alternatives to suit projects of all sizes and budgets, whether you need studio space for a few hours or several days.

How to Make a Reservation

It’s easy to reserve your green screen studio rental with Bokeh Dots. Simply verify availability and reserve your selected dates by visiting our website or giving us a call. Your visit will be smooth from beginning to end thanks to the assistance of our kind personnel.

Customer References

Listen to what our customers have to say about their experiences at Bokeh Dots instead of taking our word for it:

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Apart from renting out green screen studios, Bokeh Dots provides various other services to help you with your artistic endeavors. We offer everything from equipment rental to post-production support to ensure your ideas become reality.

Bokeh Dots is the best place to go if you need to rent a green screen studio floor in Bangalore. With unmatched amenities, adaptable leasing plans, and first-rate assistance, we’re here to assist you in realising your imaginative goal.

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Best Restaurants Near Chennai Airport: Discover Culinary Delights at Aerohub

Aerohub Mall is the ultimate destination for those seeking the best restaurants near Chennai Airport. With its diverse range of multi-cuisine options, from authentic South Indian flavors to exotic Middle Eastern delights, Aerohub caters to every palate and preference. Whether you're a local or a traveler, Aerohub Mall offers a dining experience that is unparalleled in the region, making it the perfect choice for your next culinary adventure.

Indian Flavors at A2B - Adyar Ananda Bhavan For those seeking a true taste of South Indian cuisine, A2B - Adyar Ananda Bhavan at Aerohub Mall is a must-visit. This iconic restaurant is renowned for its delectable dosas, fluffy idlis, and aromatic filter coffee, all prepared using traditional recipes and techniques. Whether you're craving a hearty breakfast or a satisfying lunch, A2B - Adyar Ananda Bhavan delivers an authentic and flavorful dining experience that will transport you to the heart of Chennai's vibrant food culture.

Sizzling Grilled Delights at Kobe Sizzlers If you're in the mood for a lively and interactive dining experience, Kobe Sizzlers at Aerohub Mall is the perfect destination. Specializing in sizzling grilled dishes, this restaurant offers a wide range of juicy meats, fresh vegetables, and delectable sauces, all served on a sizzling hot plate. The aroma and the sound of the sizzling food create an unforgettable ambiance, making Kobe Sizzlers a must-try for anyone seeking a unique and memorable meal near the Chennai Airport.

Spicy Chettinad Cuisine at Junior Kuppanna For those who love bold and spicy flavors, Junior Kuppanna at Aerohub Mall is the ultimate destination. Specializing in the rich and aromatic Chettinad cuisine, this restaurant offers a tantalizing array of biryanis, curries, and other regional specialties that will tantalize your taste buds. Whether you're craving a fiery chicken curry or a fragrant vegetable biryani, Junior Kuppanna delivers an authentic and satisfying dining experience that is sure to leave a lasting impression.

Delectable Middle Eastern Delights at Street of Arabia Aerohub Mall is also home to Street of Arabia, a restaurant that transports diners on a culinary journey through the vibrant flavors of the Middle East. From fragrant biryanis to succulent kebabs, the menu at Street of Arabia offers a diverse range of dishes that showcase the rich culinary traditions of the region. Whether you're in the mood for a hearty meal or a quick snack, Street of Arabia is the perfect spot to indulge in the exotic and tantalizing flavors of the Middle East.

Convenience and Accessibility One of the key advantages of dining at Aerohub Mall is its convenient location near Chennai Airport. Situated just a short distance from the airport, Aerohub offers easy access for both travelers and locals, making it the perfect destination for a pre-flight meal or a leisurely dining experience.

Furthermore, Aerohub Mall boasts ample parking facilities, with over 2,200 equivalent parking spaces available in the nearby multi-level car parking facility. This ensures that visitors can enjoy their dining experience without the hassle of finding a parking spot.

So, the next time you find yourself near Chennai Airport, be sure to visit Aerohub Mall and indulge in the culinary delights that await you. From sizzling grilled dishes to spicy Chettinad specialties, Aerohub has something for everyone, ensuring that your dining experience is truly unforgettable.

[treetopbahu]

Things To Do In Jibhi Valley

Unlocking the Charms of Jibhi Valley: Things To Do at Treetop Treehouse Bahu

Welcome to the picturesque paradise of Jibhi Valley, where every corner is adorned with natural beauty and cultural richness. Treetop Treehouse Bahu invites you to embark on an unforgettable journey through this enchanting valley, brimming with adventure, tranquility, and exploration. Here are some of the top Things To Do In Jibhi Valley to do during your stay at our treehouse retreat:

1. Trekking and Hiking:

Jibhi Valley is a haven for trekking enthusiasts, with trails that wind through dense forests, serene meadows, and towering mountains. Lace up your hiking boots and embark on a journey to discover hidden gems like the Jalori Pass trek, offering panoramic views of the Himalayas, or the Raghupur Fort trek, where ancient ruins await amidst the wilderness.

2. Riverside Picnics and Relaxation:

Spend a leisurely day by the banks of the Tirthan River, soaking in the tranquility of your surroundings. Pack a picnic basket with local delicacies from Treetop Treehouse Bahu and enjoy a riverside feast amidst the soothing sounds of flowing water and rustling leaves. Or simply unwind with a book or a yoga session, letting the stress of daily life melt away in the embrace of nature.

3. Fishing and Angling:

Cast your line into the clear waters of the Tirthan River and try your hand at fishing and angling. The valley is renowned for its trout population, offering anglers the chance to reel in a prized catch while surrounded by breathtaking scenery. Whether you're a seasoned angler or a novice fisherman, the thrill of the catch is sure to be an unforgettable experience.

4. Exploring Local Villages:

Immerse yourself in the rich cultural heritage of Jibhi Valley by exploring nearby villages and interacting with the friendly locals. Wander through quaint hamlets like Jibhi and Ghiyagi, where traditional wooden houses and ancient temples offer glimpses into the region's history and heritage. Don't forget to sample local specialties like siddur and seera, prepared with love by village artisans.

5. Photography and Birdwatching:

Capture the beauty of Jibhi Valley through the lens of your camera, as every corner offers a stunning photo opportunity. From misty mornings to golden sunsets, the changing landscapes of the valley are a photographer's dream come true. Keep your eyes peeled for colorful Himalayan birds like the Himalayan Monal and the Western Tragopan, as Jibhi Valley is also a paradise for birdwatchers.

6. Cultural Experiences:

Enrich your stay with cultural experiences that showcase the unique traditions and customs of the region. Attend a traditional Himachali dance performance, join a cooking class to learn how to prepare local dishes, or participate in a village festival to celebrate the vibrant spirit of the community. At Treetop Treehouse Bahu, we're dedicated to preserving and sharing the rich cultural heritage of Jibhi Valley with our guests.

Plan Your Adventure with Treetop Treehouse Bahu

Whether you're seeking adrenaline-pumping outdoor activities or peaceful moments of relaxation amidst nature, Jibhi Valley has something for everyone. At Treetop Treehouse Bahu with Things To Do In Jibhi Valley, we're here to help you make the most of your stay with personalized recommendations and assistance in planning your adventures. So pack your bags, leave your worries behind, and embark on a journey to discover the charms of Jibhi Valley with us. Your unforgettable adventure awaits!

[blaauwberggroup]

Savouring the Flavour: Exploring Karoo Lamb Suppliers in Cape Town

Cape Town has long been acknowledged for its vibrant food scene and culinary excellence. One of the local treasures that contributes to this reputation is the juicy and flavourful Karoo lamb. The city is home to a diverse range of Karoo lamb suppliers, each with their own take on this South African delicacy. This article will take you on a journey through Karoo lamb suppliers Cape Town, highlighting the best of the best while tasting the rich, natural flavours of this regional expertise.

The Allure of Karoo Lamb

Karoo lamb is famous for its outstanding taste and flavour, owing to the region's unique landscape. The Karoo, located in the centre of South Africa, is known for its huge open spaces, clean air, and clean natural surroundings. These factors, combined with the harsh environment of the region, create ideal conditions for raising healthy and flavourful livestock.

Cape Town's Karoo Lamb Suppliers: A Culinary Adventure

The Karoo Butchery: The Karoo Butchery, located in the heart of Cape Town, is a meat lover's paradise. They source their Karoo lamb from carefully selected farms throughout the region, ensuring that each cut is of the best quality. This supplier can provide you with an entire rack of lamb, soft chops, or juicy shanks.

Cape Town's Farmer's Market: Every Saturday, the sights and sounds of fresh local produce fill Cape Town's Farmer's Market. You will find a wide range of Karoo lamb suppliers in Cape Town, each with their own take on this culinary treasure. It is a beautiful place to try new flavours and planning while also supporting local farmers.

The Karoo Kitchen: If you prefer a meal that shows the best qualities of Karoo lamb, The Karoo Kitchen is a must-visit. This restaurant specialises in creative lamb dishes that point out the meat's natural flavours. They provide a special culinary journey, from slow-cooked stews to perfectly grilled chops.

Cape Town's Meat Emporium: This renowned meat production emporium is a favourite of Cape Town's chefs and home cooks alike. They take pride in their selection of Karoo lamb cuts, which includes everything from marinated kebabs to delicious sausages.

Sustainability & Ethical Sourcing

Karoo lamb suppliers in Cape Town place a premium on sustainability and ethical sourcing. They collaborate closely with local farmers who are committed to environmentally friendly and humane practices, ensuring that the lamb you eat is not only delicious but also sourced responsibly.

The Future of Karoo Lamb in Cape Town

Demand for Karoo lamb is increasing as Cape Town's food scene evolves. Chefs and home cooks alike constantly play around with new recipes and preparations, expanding the possibilities of this outstanding meat. Whether you are a seasoned fan or a newcomer to the world of Karoo lamb, Cape Town's suppliers have a wide variety of options to satisfy your culinary desires.

Conclusion

Karoo lamb suppliers in Cape Town are at the centre of the city's culinary excellence. They continue to improve the culinary experience for both locals and visitors by focusing on quality, sustainability, and innovation. So, the next time you are in Cape Town, make sure to try the rich, natural flavours of Karoo lamb at one of these respected restaurants.

[brookpub]

Watch Live Football Premier League Screening at Brook Pub

Attention, all football fans! Look no further than Brook Pub near Mill Road, Cambridge, if you're searching for the best place to watch Live Football Premier League. With our live football screenings, we raise the bar for sports entertainment, providing an electrifying environment where fans can cheer on their favourite teams and players while enjoying a great pub experience.

Why Watch the Premier League at Brook Pub?

At Brook Pub, we deeply appreciate football supporters' zeal and enthusiasm for the "beautiful game." That's why we've prepared a venue tailor-made for fans, where you won't miss a second of the action. The finest wines, tastiest cocktails, Best summer pitcher drinks, traditional British pub fare, and a wide selection of ales and beers are all available. As a result of the delicious, freshly prepared cuisine and attentive service we provide, we have consistently happy clients.

HD TVs:

Every seat in our bar has a great view of one of our numerous high-definition televisions. Enjoy a front-row centre to all the football action from the comfort of the bar or one of our cosy booths.

The sound that surrounds you: 

We have installed state-of-the-art surround sound systems so the entire bar can feel part of the action. You'll feel like you're in the stands, hearing the crowd's roar and seeing the goal's excitement from up close.

Selection of Drinks: 

Without a cold one, football just isn't the same. There's a beer, ale, cider or other drink here in our bar to satisfy anyone's taste. Most of our customers love to enjoy our summer pitchers and cocktails. Soak in the football fervour with your drink, or try something new.

Delicious Bar Food: 

Don't forget to indulge your taste buds with our delicious pub food while you enjoy the thrill of the game. Our menu features something for everyone to enjoy while watching the game, from classics like burgers and fries to more unique options like wings and shared platters. We have also added a few new items to our menu, like Bread and Dipping Oil, Battered Halloumi, Filo Prawns, Chicken Kebab Bites, Cheese Burger, Halloumi & Avocado Salad, sure to make your taste buds happy.

A Warm and Friendly Environment: 

The Brook Pub is a hub for football enthusiasts to congregate and bond over their shared passion for the game. Every football screening is a special event because of our pleasant environment and helpful team. 

Special Dates & Dates to Remember in Football:

We all know how much football fans look forward to the season's big games, derbies, and rivalry matchups. All the big Premier League games, UEFA Champions League matches, and other prominent football events are shown on the big screens at Brook Pub. You can count on us to air every game live, whether it's a championship showdown or a heated neighbourhood rivalry.

Events and Private Reservations:

Are you getting together with some buddies to watch the big game? We provide private booking alternatives for special parties and gatherings. Whether you're hosting a birthday bash, a company outing, or even a football watch party, our devoted staff will ensure your event is remembered. Our Outdoor Garden events is the best place to host weddings, birthdays, office parties etc. We prepare the food of your choice from the menu and serve some of the best drinks related to the occasion.

Position in the Heart: 

Football fans coming from a variety of different regions will have no trouble getting to Brook Pub as a result of its excellent location. Our convenient location makes it easy to meet up with other fans and watch the game together. As Cambridge University is located near the pub, more students come over with friends to enjoy the match and the food. 

Conclusion:

The Brook Pub near Mill road is the best place to watch the Premier League on the big screen. Our dedication to airing major football events on high-definition screens in a welcoming environment with a full bar and delicious pub food will impress even the jaded football fan. Besides food and drinks, we also entertain our customers with live music events, karaoke night, and Open mic night. It’s a place to create memories with loved ones over food and conversation.

Come down to Brook Pub to watch the game with a group of football fans and cheer on your favourite sides.

[voluptuarian]

I’ve been working on collecting some background music for my Bronze Age Greece-inspired D&D setting, and thought I’d share what I have so far!

Opening Narrations/Establishing

Muria - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Sea Borne - Dead Can Dance

Legendary Heirloom - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Paititi (City of the Serpent) - Shadow of the Tomb Raider

Eastern Path - Vangelis

City/Village (peaceful)

Barnabas - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

The Hills of Attika - Assasin's Creed: Odyssey

Sokrates - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

City (Power/Politics/Military)

The Black Ring Citadel - Age of Conan: Hyperborian Adventures

Kiko - Dead Can Dance

Le Serpent Rouge - Arcana

Sports/Festivals

Sea Borne - Dead Can Dance

Dance of the Bacchantes - Dead Can Dance

Etruria - Synaulia

Bagoas' Dance - Vangelis

Religious (Temples and Shrines)

Minoan Palace - Derek and Brandon Fiechter

Rhea - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Fortuna - Synaulia

Pretress - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Le Serpent Rouge - Arcana

Mysterious/Religious

Muria - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Awakening - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Delphi - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Pretress - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

The Mystics - Dark Crystal: The Age of Resistance

Rainbow Voice - David Hykes and the Harmonic Choir

Rhea - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Dream of the Owl - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

The Black Ring Citadel - Age of Conan: Hyperborian Adventures

The Nemesis - Arcana

Mytilene - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Crystal Winds - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

The Secret Land of Apollo - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Anabasis - Dead Can Dance

Mysterious/Creepy

The Shimmering Sands - Assassin's Creed: Origins

Ancient Winds - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Atlantis - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Venus - Synaulia

Seductive Flame - Arcana

Metamorphosis - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Forgotten Isle - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

The Black Ring Citadel - Age of Conan: Hyperborian Adventures

Dream of the Dolphin - Atlantis: The Lost Tales

Very Creepy

Petrified Temple - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Peaceful

The Hills of Attika - Assassins's Creed: Odyssey

Phoibe the Orphan - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

The Sacred Land of Artemis - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Low-key Action

Pirates, Thugs, and Bandits - Assassin's Creed: Odyssey

Dance of the Bacchantes - Dead Can Dance

[writingwithcolor]

What Does Our "Motivations” PSA Mean?

@luminalalumini said:

I've been on your blog a lot and it has a lot of really insightful information, but I notice a theme with some of your answers where you ask the writer reaching out what their 'motivation for making a character a certain [race/religion/ethnicity/nationality] is' and it's discouraging to see, because it seems like you're automatically assigning the writer some sort of ulterior motive that must be sniffed out and identified before the writer can get any tips or guidance for their question. Can't the 'motive' simply be having/wanting to have diversity in one's work? Must there be an 'ulterior motive'? I can understand that there's a lot of stigma and stereotypes and bad influence that might lead to someone trynna add marginalized groups into their stories for wrong reasons, but people that have those bad intentions certainly won't be asking for advice on how to write good representation in the first place. Idk its just been something that seemed really discouraging to me to reach out myself, knowing i'll automatically be assigned ulterior motives that i don't have and will probably have to justify why i want to add diversity to my story as if i'm comitting some sort of crime. I don't expect you guys to change your blog or respond to this or even care all that much, I'm probably just ranting into a void. I'm just curious if theres any reason to this that I haven't realized exists I suppose. I don't want y'all to take this the wrong way because I do actually love and enjoy your blog's advice in spite of my dumb griping. Cheers :))

We assume this is in reference to the following PSA:

PSA to all of our users - Motivation Matters: This lack of clarity w/r to intent has been a general issue with many recent questions. Please remember that if you don’t explain your motivations and what you intend to communicate to your audience with your plot choices, character attributes, world-building etc., we cannot effectively advise you beyond the information you provide. We Are Not Mind Readers. If, when drafting these questions, you realize you can’t explain your motivations, that is likely a hint that you need to think more on the rationales for your narrative decisions. My recommendation is to read our archives and articles on similar topics for inspiration while you think. I will be attaching this PSA to all asks with similar issues until the volume of such questions declines. 

We have answered this in three parts.

1. Of Paved Roads and Good Intentions

Allow me to give you a personal story, in solidarity towards your feelings:

When I began writing in South Asia as an outsider, specifically in the Kashmir and Lahore areas, I was doing it out of respect for the cultures I had grown up around. I did kathak dance, I grew up on immigrant-cooked North Indian food, my babysitters were Indian. I loved Mughal society, and every detail of learning about it just made me want more. The minute you told me fantasy could be outside of Europe, I hopped into the Mughal world with two feet. I was 13. I am now 28.

And had you asked me, as a teenager, what my motives were in giving my characters’ love interests blue or green eyes, one of them blond hair, my MC having red-tinted brown hair that was very emphasized, and a whole bunch of paler skinned people, I would have told you my motives were “to represent the diversity of the region.” 

I’m sure readers of the blog will spot the really, really toxic and colourist tropes present in my choices. If you’re new here, then the summary is: giving brown people “unique” coloured eyes and hair that lines up with Eurocentric beauty standards is an orientalist trope that needs to be interrogated in your writing. And favouring pale skinned people is colourist, full stop.

Did that make me a bad person with super sneaky ulterior motives who wanted to write bad representation? No.

It made me an ignorant kid from the mostly-white suburbs who grew up with media that said brown people had to “look unique” (read: look as European as possible) to be considered valuable.

And this is where it is important to remember that motives can be pure as you want, but you were still taught all of the terrible stuff that is present in society. Which means you’re going to perpetuate it unless you stop and actually question what is under your conscious motive, and work to unlearn it. Work that will never be complete.

I know it sounds scary and judgemental (and it’s one of the reasons we allow people to ask to be anonymous, for people who are afraid). Honestly, I would’ve reacted much the same as a younger writer, had you told me I was perpetuating bad things. I was trying to do good and my motives were pure, after all! But after a few years, I realized that I had fallen short, and I had a lot more to learn in order for my motives to match my impact. Part of our job at WWC is to attempt to close that gap.

We aren’t giving judgement, when we ask questions about why you want to do certain things. We are asking you to look at the structural underpinnings of your mind and question why those traits felt natural together, and, more specifically, why those traits felt natural to give to a protagonist or other major character.

I still have blond, blue-eyed characters with sandy coloured skin. I still have green-eyed characters. Because teenage me was right, that is part of the region. But by interrogating my motive, I was able to devalue those traits within the narrative, and I stopped making those traits shorthand for “this is the person you should root for.” 

It opened up room for me to be messier with my characters of colour, even the ones who my teenage self would have deemed “extra special.” Because the European-associated traits (pale hair, not-brown-eyes) stopped being special. After years of questioning, they started lining up with my motive of just being part of the diversity of the region.

Motive is important, both in the conscious and the subconscious. It’s not a judgement and it’s not assumed to be evil. It’s simply assumed to be unquestioned, so we ask that you question it and really examine your own biases.

~Mod Lesya

2. Motivations Aren't Always "Ulterior"

You can have a positive motivation or a neutral one or a negative one. Just wanting to have diversity only means your characters aren't all white and straight and cis and able-bodied -- it doesn't explain why you decided to make this specific character specifically bi and specifically Jewish (it me). Yes, sometimes it might be completely random! But it also might be "well, my crush is Costa Rican, so I gave the love interest the same background", or "I set it in X City where the predominant marginalized ethnicity is Y, so they are Y". Neither of these count as ulterior motives. But let's say for a second that you did accidentally catch yourself doing an "ulterior." Isn't that the point of the blog, to help you find those spots and clean them up?

Try thinking of it as “finding things that need adjusting” rather than “things that are bad” and it might get less scary to realize that we all do them, subconsciously. Representation that could use some work is often the product of subconscious bias, not deliberate misrepresentation, so there's every possibility that someone who wants to improve and do better didn't do it perfectly the first time. 

--Shira

3. Dress-Making as a Metaphor

I want to echo Lesya’s sentiments here but also provide a more logistical perspective. If you check the rubber stamp guide here and the “Motivation matters” PSA above, you’ll notice that concerns with respect to asker motivation are for the purposes of providing the most relevant answer possible.

It is a lot like if someone walks into a dressmaker’s shop and asks for a blue dress/ suit (Back when getting custom-made clothes was more of a thing) . The seamstress/ tailor is likely to ask a wide variety of questions:

What material do you want the outfit to be made of?

Where do you plan to wear it?

What do you want to highlight?

How do you want to feel when you wear it?

Let’s say our theoretical customer is in England during the 1920s. A tartan walking dress/ flannel suit for the winter is not the same as a periwinkle, beaded, organza ensemble/ navy pinstripe for formal dress in the summer. When we ask for motivations, we are often asking for exactly that: the specific reasons for your inquiry so we may pinpoint the most pertinent information.

The consistent problem for many of the askers who receive the PSA is they haven’t even done the level of research necessary to know what they want to ask of us. It would be like if our English customer in the 1920s responded, “IDK, some kind of blue thing.” Even worse,  WWC doesn’t have the luxury of the back-and-forth between a dressmaker and their clientele. If our asker doesn’t communicate all the information they need in mind at the time of submission, we can only say, “Well, I’m not sure if this is right, but here’s something. I hope it works, but if you had told us more, we could have done a more thorough job.”

Answering questions without context is hard, and asking for motivations, by which I mean the narratives, themes, character arcs and other literary devices that you are looking to incorporate, is the best way for us to help you, while also helping you to determine if your understanding of the problem will benefit from outside input. Because these asks are published with the goal of helping individuals with similar questions, the PSA also serves to prompt other users.

I note that asking questions is a skill, and we all start by asking the most basic questions (Not stupid questions, because to quote a dear professor, “There are no stupid questions.”). Unfortunately, WWC is not suited for the most basic questions. To this effect, we have a very helpful FAQ and archive as a starting point. Once you have used our website to answer the more basic questions, you are more ready to approach writing with diversity and decide when we can actually be of service. This is why we are so adamant that people read the FAQ. Yes, it helps us, but it also is there to save you time and spare you the ambiguity of not even knowing where to start.

The anxiety in your ask conveys to me a fear of being judged for asking questions. That fear is not something we can help you with, other than to wholeheartedly reassure you that we do not spend our unpaid, free time answering these questions in order to assume motives we can’t confirm or sit in judgment of our users who, as you say, are just trying to do better.

Yes, I am often frustrated when an asker’s question makes it clear they haven’t read the FAQ or archives. I’ve also been upset when uncivil commenters have indicated that my efforts and contributions are not worth their consideration. However, even the most tactless question has never made me think, “Ooh this person is such a naughty racist. Let me laugh at them for being a naughty racist. Let me shame them for being a naughty racist. Mwahaha.”

What kind of sad person has time for that?*

Racism is structural. It takes time to unlearn, especially if you’re in an environment that doesn’t facilitate that process to begin with. Our first priority is to help while also preserving our own boundaries and well-being. Though I am well aware of the levels of toxic gas-lighting and virtue signaling that can be found in various corners of online writing communities in the name of “progressivism*”, WWC is not that kind of space. This space is for discussions held in good faith: for us to understand each other better, rather than for one of us to “win” and another to “lose.”

Just as we have good faith that you are doing your best, we ask that you have faith that we are trying to do our best by you and the BIPOC communities we represent.

- Marika.

*If you are in any writing or social media circles that feed these anxieties or demonstrate these behaviors, I advise you to curtail your time with them and focus on your own growth. You will find, over time, that it is easier to think clearly when you are worrying less about trying to appease people who set the bar of approval so high just for the enjoyment of watching you jump. “Internet hygiene”, as I like to call it, begins with you and the boundaries you set with those you interact with online.

[jackalopedoodles]

I don’t normally do this kind of content but @prof-peach opened up for OCs and I couldn’t resist! Jackie’s less of an OC and more of my self insert for the games but have her anyways! :)

Jackie is a tried and true Driftveil girl, and as such is pretty harsh. She grew up playing with the rock types that were often around there and getting lost in caves, and as such her trademark stubbornness grew. She’s the type to get lost and refuse to ask for directions, instead trying every single road possible until she stumbles on the right one. It’s slow and very much beating your head against a wall but it works and she has yet to see it fail her.

As soon as she was granted her first Pokémon she found her true passion. Pokémon themselves.

Her first Pokémon like many naive young trainers was a fire type, and by golly was it a hectic time in the early stages.

Her father had sent her a Pokémon from where he had moved, the Johto region, and as such Charcoal became her very first partner, a rather rambunctious cyndaquil who’d prefer to fight than hide.

Time has passed and she has managed to screw a bit more of a reasonable head on her shoulders now.

She’s stopped traveling, mostly after discovering the costs of constantly being on the move, and instead managed to settle into Dotaku Island. She’s not great with the grass types but that’s not why she’s there, let’s be honest.

While the island may specialize in grass types it also gets many rejects, and with those come many many fire. She’s the one to call when you have a fire type being too unruly or chaotic, where she’ll come in, scoop up the creature or tempt it away from where it can cause harm. She essentially does damage control, making sure no other Pokémon can be seriously hurt by the traumatized fire Pokémon that make their way to the island.

She’s got a lot of burns on her body, maybe a third of them from her younger years first dealing with fire types. The ones on her hands however are typically from her awful cooking, she’ll pull cookies out of the oven, realize there’s no space on the counters, and then just stand there holding them while they burn her fingers because she doesn’t know what to do and she doesn’t want to drop them or burn them by placing them back in the oven.

She’s had quite a few mistakes and the scars on her body are there to prove it but never once has she thought about giving up and stopping caring for Pokémon. She knows from personal experience how hard fire types can be to handle and she wants to do her best to give them all a second chance, to teach others the same stubbornness she has, to get them to care enough to stick past the burns and pain until you get to the Pokémon themself. 

TEAM:

(Not pictured) Charcoal the Typhlosion

As mentioned before, Charcoal is a pokemon always raring for a fight, and at first that included with or without his trainers consent. For a while Jackie found herself running after her pokemon as he got into fights, at first scooping him up when he wouldn’t listen. Eventually the trademark burns on her upper arms happened, another incident where she thought the best way to stop Charcoal was to physically keep him from fighting and he reacted in kind by breathing fire on the arms that held him in place. Somehow Jackie managed not to drop the pokemon. Eventually the cyndaquil tired himself out and, with a bit of guilt on both sides, the two of them got down to coming to an understanding, Jackie admitting she’d take him out for more exercise and fighting as long as he waited for her permission before attacking somebody elses pokemon.

 Now he’s evolved to a full Typhlosion where he follows his trainer around waiting for someone to look at them wrong so he can fight them. He helps her dealing with the bigger fire types who need a good smack before they can be calm enough to listen.

(Pictured) Rorsch and Tuskki, the twins, Espeon and Umbreon

Rorsch and Tsukki aren’t actually twins. That’s the first thing. Jackies first Pokémon she wanted to catch was an eevee, the tiny fuzzy Pokémon sounded like an amazing cuddle partner and an easy enough first catch, and she quickly managed to find and capture Rorsch. However on the train home she found an eevee, sleeping under the seats, angry and alone. She took the same train every night and eventually it became common sight for passengers to see the two reviews curled up around her sleeping form. She caught Tsukki and the two have been close ever since. They did everything together despite their very different natures, Tsukki brash and quick to judge and Rorsch calmly and logically. 

When the two evolved (Tsukki first surprisingly and Rorsch the upcoming dawn) Rorsch made it a habit to clean up after both his trainer and his brother with his new psychic abilities and Tsukki used his unique patterning to light up the nights so the trio could always see where they’re going. They tend to stick quite close to Jackie and if you see the twins their trainer isn’t far away, while her other pokemon take to wandering a bit more.

(Not pictured) Chip a Kabutops

Chip is another abandoned pokemon, though Jackies meeting with him was a bit more aggressive than Tsukkis. 

Fossil recovery is a newer process and not every trainer knows what they’re going to get. As far as Jackie can tell, Chip was recovered and the trainer was put off by his looks, so they released him out onto the beach. Unfortunately introducing any new pokemon into the wild where they don’t belong can be bad, especially if that pokemon is new to this world entirely and has no idea where he is or what’s going on. He lashed out a lot at the wildlife until he managed to secure himself a bit of a home, constantly fighting anyone who came near. Eventually Jackie heard tell of it and curiosity got the better of her. A few fights between Charcoal and Chip and a big hug for the scared pokemon and Chip felt much more comfortable leaving safely with Jackie then defending himself constantly.

He was already evolved when Jackie got to him, probably from his constant fighting. Now he wanders from Jackies side a lot, not comfortable with other pokemon, and instead can be found in the caves and beaches doing as he wishes until dinner time. He tries his best not to lash out to any other pokemon but he’s still scared he’ll have to defend himself and his new home and it’s hard to break that habit, so Jackie is more than willing to give him the space to just be alone. Besides, he always comes back when he needs a hug.

(Pictured) Sol (?)

Sols not an official part of the team in as much as he doesn’t have a pokeball, but he seems to have made himself part of it anyways. Jackie’s not sure how he managed to get onto the island or what his past is, but she is sure that he’s pretty young, quick to throw temper tantrums as he teethes his tusks, and practically stuck like glue to her ankles. The other pokemon have taken a liking to the tiny guy, as has Jackie, but she’s adamant to find his original trainer, if any, before she goes about adopting him permanently. 

Hope you enjoyed, I know it’s very long but I was having fun writing it and getting some of my pokemons stories out on paper- er- digital paper. 

[askthepokemutants]

Mewtwo: [Care to explain what I might experience?]

Reid: [Well... his attacks hit extremely hard... not sure how else to describe it...]

Vris: [He also healed completely from Reid’s unique variations of Shadow Moves...]

Speara: [That’s... new...]

Entei: [And with the ability to “Clease” Shadow Pokemon with the same aggressive force as Celebi, could be pretty deadly if used with far too much force... in theory at least, hrm...]

Hikari: [This “Strident King” sounds more like the big villain of some Human’s fanatical stories, the ones they make into books... feels like Dark was underselling them somehow...]

Cecil: [Right? I’m glad I’m not alone here...]

Entei: [And if this is the kind of force we’re dealing with and they’re on some bizarre warpath... it’s best to answer this “question” being asked of you two.]

Vris: [I still have no idea what that’s all about...]

Reid: [Yeah... my memories of the past aren’t really... focused at the moment...]

Entei: [Then allow me to focus them, since we’d like to avoid a Mew with the power of creation going wild: It, presumably, has something to do with one of your many fights with Team Machine...]

Reid: [Do YOU know what he wants?]

Entei: [Unfortunately, this is a... guess... If Celebi were here, I’d imagine they’d tell you to figure it out on your own... so I will do the same.]

Vris: [... Uh-huh...]

Entei: [I will say no more... unless you wish to challenge me-]

Lugia: [Stop that you old fool!]

Entei: [Humph.]

Gareth: [... Despite everything I’ve heard about Rteddy... for some reason I’d rather deal with that over King right now...]

Mewtwo: [Thanks for your encouragement.]

Raikou: [Sorry to interrupt this train of thought, but, what happened to Koko?]

Reid: [And what or who is that..?]

Vris: [That weird-looking thing that tried to fight with Rteddy?]

Raikou: [It’s wise to say that in terms of raw power, the Tapu have us beat to some degree.]

Reid: [Rteddy was able to push them back...]

Entei: [There are four Tapu, and their power comes from their homeland, when at full strength, from my understanding, they can become massive, humanoid, beings the size of titans.]

Vris: [And why didn’t they do that...?]

Mewtwo: [I assume we’d like the lingering bit of green in Orre to survive the wrath of a regional “deity”...]

Faril: [So... these Tapu things could lay waste to everything?]

Lugia: [Apparently?]

Mewtwo: [Make them angry enough, sure. An entire town in Alola was left in ruins because their faith faltered in one of the Tapu... or so I was told. They also fight with beings from another dimension entirely that... probably would make Rteddy look... tame... or so I’m told...]

Vris: [Then... let’s leave them to deal with Rteddy...]

Reid: [A-agreed...]

Mewtwo: [Hmm... anyway, I don’t think I can ignore the Mew in the sky here any longer... plus I doubt your ‘kid’ is able to understand why every single adult just stopped talking all of a sudden. Good luck.]

Lugia: [I’ll be in touch~]

Faril: [Like hell you wil-] Damn it!

Vris: ... Ugh.

Royo: ???

Reid: Okay-

Hikari: I have an egg to worry about... not even going to try and process this in detail right now.

Speara: Would anything we learned even be of use? No one’s willing to directly deal with Rteddy, the Strident King seems to have grown stronger and I feel like we’re still missing something.

Faril: Hmm... [Care to fill them in on the “end of the world” bit?]

Reid: Riight... [No.]

Cecil: Sounds like the Strident King is just... bad? Hah... I’ll focus on treasure hunting and rescuing eggs...? Yeah... I don’t think Ian and Qui’ll even believe this...! Plus... yeah, not touching the weird magic doll monster... no way.

Vris: That “hint” Entei gave is.. useless... if we can’t figure it out and he shows up again... then what?? If we shouldn’t fight him-then what???

Raikou: Talk? There’s something important that Mew wants from you, you know this.

Hikari: Since when has talking ever worked for any of us?

Speara: ... Hmm...

Vris: Feh...

Faril: Suddenly my face hurts...

Reid: H-Hahah...

Cecil: Hmmhmmm~

Raikou: No comment?

Cecil: No, just happy to be here. Besides, these problems seem... insurmountable right now, but I’m sure there’s a solution to everything, hmm~?

Hikari: ... If there is, I’m too tired to figure it out.

Vris: I can agree there...

Reid: ... Yeah...

Raikou: You should check on your injuries anyway, and take the chance to understand the “Mew’s question” situation... do either of you know where to start?

Reid & Vris: No...

Hikari: Damn it all...

Speara: Ah...

Cecil: They’ve had a lot of run-ins with Team Machine... just from the stories I’ve heard... h-hahah...

Speara: Remembering which specific event King’s possibly asking about isn’t going to be... easy...

Vris: Oh no... really? Thanks queen obvious...

Speara: Humph...

Vris: Humph....

Reid: Let’s... not fight here... please?

Faril: That’s rich, coming from you, Reid...

Reid: If this is about your eye again, I said I’m sorry-

Faril: Sorry doesn’t grow a new eye!!

Cecil: ... D-do I want to-

Hikari: Reid and Vris have a history of maiming people...

Cecil: Aaah... fair enough~

Hikari: You think that’s “cool”... don’t you...?

Cecil: ... ... ... No-

Hikari: Uuugh...

Raikou: I believe I will take my leave... being here is making me very uncomfortable... a past life isn’t too... pleased to be here...

Hikari: They’re all distracted... so, take care wherever you’re going... safe to assume you Legends won’t interfere much more, right?

Raikou: Considering we’ve likely turned humanity against most of us... we may become closer than you think... however... I’m not too eager to deal with this... “Rteddy” creature...

Hikari: ... ... Fair enough.

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Faster Than a Kitten on Parade (Benoit Blanc x Reader)

Okay, not to toot my own horn, but this is actually kind of good? Like I’m kinda proud of myself... I spent a large amount of time trying to figure out southern accents and their corresponding regions that I kinda gave up and said Mississippi. Louisiana is another safe bet? Anyway, to all Bostonians reading this, I’m sorry. I wrote what I wrote for the sake of plot. 

I did not reference race, gender, sexuality, or physical appearance. If I missed something, please let me know so I can change it!

Warnings: brief description of near car accident and reckless driving

***This is pure fluff with not even a hint of angst***

Every day you take the bus to and from work. While it’s thankfully a straight shot from where you live, Boston’s public transportation leaves much to be desired. The buses rarely run on time, the traffic is miserable, and in the winter it’s living hell. Snowy, cold, wet... It makes you wonder what made you think of moving away from your hometown to this. Was the career move really worth it? Yes. 

But that doesn’t mean that your commute lacks any perks. The bus stop you wait at in the morning is right outside a coffee shop, people keep to themselves (unless there’s a game coming up), and it provides you with the time you need to reflect on the day. Most of all, however, is the new guy. 

One of the things that comes with riding the same bus everyday is that you tend to ride with the same people as well. So of course your curiosity is piqued when you first saw him. Everything about him seemed so different from the usual folk you see walking around Boston: kind, gentlemanly, smart...

That being said, you have yet to actually meet him...

Normally, that would be completely fine, but you have to admit something’s going on when a fellow commuter has continued to make your day more than several days in a row. Was it his smile? The way he holds himself? That time he gave up his seat for an older lady? Is it just because he’s so clearly not from Boston?

You’ve been trying to build up enough confidence to actually say something - literally anything - but you always chicken out. The first time it was because he was reading a book and you didn’t want to disturb him. The second was because he was standing barely a foot away from your seat and you blanked because that ass. The third and fourth (and admittedly fifth) time ended in a similar fashion.

That is until one glorious and blessed day.

It was snowing hard, but as usual, the city chugged along without a care. So, you had left your apartment with several layers of sweaters and more handwarmers than you could count (That’s a lie. You were carrying ten.). The bus was unusually full and by the time his stop came around, there weren’t a lot of seats left. 

Did you forget to breath when you watched him look at the seat next to you?

Were your hands getting sweaty even though that shouldn’t be possible considering the temperature?

Was your heart running faster than a kitten on parade?

Yes, yes, and yes.

“May I take this seat?” His accent somehow prevented you from speaking so you just nodded and smiled. “Thank you kindly.” You shift slightly to give him some space and to try and get rid of sudden spike in adrenaline that his unexpected (and totally welcomed) accent caused...

You watch him out of the corner of your eye, trying really hard to not look weird or creepy. He has on this grey pea coat and a deep maroon colored scarf. His blue suit pants stretch just a tad over what looked to be some muscle. And his aftershave...is amazing to say the least. But all these fine details aren’t what really catch your eye. For what ever reason, this man has no gloves on. His finger tips are turning purple! Hurriedly, you look in your work bag for one of your spare handwarmers. You find it at the bottom, still in it’s packaging. 

“I couldn’t help but notice that you don’t have gloves...” You hand it to him. He looks at you with surprise. 

“Oh, no...! I couldn’t possibly...” His voice sounds like honey... 

“I insist. I buy so many, I won’t miss one.” You push it into his hands. 

“That’s mighty kind of you.” He smiles again. It’s very soft. Like marshmallow clouds kind of soft. 

“Oh, not at all!” And in that moment, you did something very daring: you introduced yourself. “Um, I’m (Y/N) (L/N), by the way.”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mx. (L/N). I’m Benoit Blanc, but please, call me Blanc.” He offers to shake your hand and you take it. You can feel how cold his hands are through your gloves, but it barely even registers. You’re far too busy trying to memorize his name.

Benoit Blanc. 

“Is that French?” Oh. My. God. Really?

“Yes.” He chuckled a little. One side of his mouth went up, scrunching that side of his face. It was a hella cute scrunching. “On my father’s side. Immigrated several generations back.”

“I was gonna say that you don’t really look French...”

“I take after my mother.”

“Ah. That explains it.” You smile, genuinely amused. “Sothen, where are you really from then?”

“A small town in Mississippi. You wouldn’t have heard of it.”

“Yeah, probably not.” You nod slightly. “I bet that it’s super different than here.”

“Heh, yeah it is.” Mr. Blanc holds the handwarmer up for a second as emphasis. 

“I, uh, I’m from (hometown) - (region) - so I know where you’re coming from. Boston sure is something else, isn’t it?”

“Never have I ever - and I mean ever - been in a town as - as - as unique unto itself as Boston!” A few people look up. You don’t care. You had no idea that a man of his age could look so cute. “Apologies.” He lowers the volume of his voice - not that he really needed to. “Now, comin’ from the South, I’ve had my fair share of human nature, but the drivers here are a whole ‘nother species. It’s like the jungle out there.”

“Did you ever make the mistake of taking a taxi when you first came here?”

“Much to my chagrin, yes, yes I have.” He shakes his head disapprovingly, but you can see a little twinkle of amusement in his eyes. “Not too long ago, in fact. The man was speakin’ on the phone and nearly drove us off a bridge... Nearly had a conniption of the heart.”

“That is pretty bad. In my first ride I was this close-” You bring up your thumb and pointer finger, the pads barely a millimeter apart. “-to getting run over by a cement truck because the driver ran a red light. He got mad at me too ‘cause I didn’t tip him.”

“Good lord, that is quite the experience...” His brow furrowed slightly. 

“I saw my life go past my eyes.” You say dramatically. “But hey, that’s Boston.” You sigh heavily. “Anyway, how long have you lived in the city?”

“Jus’ a couple of months.” Aha. Just around the time he first started taking the bus... “Yourself?”

“A couple of years. I feel more and more like a true Bostonian every day that passes.” You chuckle. “The plus side though, is that I can show you where all the good food is. I can be your personal tour guide!” It takes a couple of milliseconds for your brain to register what you had just said. “Well, if you’d like that... The offer, uh, stands?” What are you talking about?

“I think I jus’ might take you up on that, if you wouldn’t mind.” This man. Bless this beautiful man. God, that smile. “That bein’ said, I do believe this is my stop.” 

“Already? Time flies when you’re having fun.” You smile.

“Yes it does. It was a pleasure meetin’ you, Mx. (L/N),” He stands up. “And thank you very much for your kindness.” He waves the handwarmer a little. 

“You can call me (Y/N) and you are very welcome.” 

“Then call me Benoit, if you please. Now you have yourself a good day.” He smiles, waves a little, and hurries off the bus. And just like that, your whole year has just been made.

Did you pass your stop a while ago?

Were you smiling like an absolute idiot anyway?

Was your heart running faster than a kitten on parade?

Yes, yes, and yes.

I hope you all like this! I had so much fun writing it and it just flowed out of me. Side note, the title is inspired by Trixie Mattel’s song, Gold. She’s a country singer, but it’s actually good, so check it out! If you have any constructive criticism or requests, please let me know! I am also a big fan of comments - they make my week every time! See you all in the next one! - Simpy

[heliads]

Cedar Trees and Lost Boys

You are a dryad, living on Neverland with your family. Will a friendship with Peter Pan blossom into something more, or is he just using you for information on the other dryads?

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The green of the trees is a dazzling emerald around you. The forest is a beautiful place to live, and the woodlands of Neverland are no exception. As a dryad, you have always loved the sight of the woods, and today is no exception.

Your feet are light on the mossy ground as you stride silently through the forest. Every dryad on Neverland has a species of tree that is unique to them and is the source of their powers. Yours is cedar. You can control their growth, and they help you stay young forever without having to rely on Pan’s magic. You are also connected to each and every cedar tree on the island- you can feel when one is cut down or newly planted.

Once you find a thicket of cedar trees, you walk to the nearest one and place your palm against it, closing your eyes to anchor your magic to it. Once you’re ready, you walk forward through the tree, and end up outside of a different cedar on the other side of the island. Dryads can travel from one tree to another, and you’ve used it to your advantage to save you time otherwise spent walking pointlessly around the island. You’re almost to your destination, and soon the familiar sight of your close friend’s treehouse comes into view.

You barely even have to knock before your best friend comes cheerily to the door. “Oh, Y/N! I’m so glad to see you! Come in, quick, before anyone sees you.” Tinker Bell’s usual bright voice turns anxious in the last sentence, and she peeks her head quickly out the door to make sure no one is around to see you two. Peter Pan is always watching, but you want to make sure he won’t see you.

You sit down in a chair opposite your friend, letting out a long sigh and kicking your feet up. “What’s wrong?” Tink asks, concern lacing her eyes. “Just the usual. The High Council wants me to stay alert because they think another Lost Boy will be coming to the island soon and they want me to follow through with the usual responsibilities.” Every time the council of dryads believes a Lost Boy to be the True Believer, they send you to lure him away from camp and towards the dryad regions of Neverland. The Lost Boys always seem to trust you more than anyone, and once you deliver the potential savior to the elders, they can determine whether or not the boy is really the Truest Believer. This upsets Pan, of course, but seeing as he has no idea who’s drawing away the Lost Boys, he can do nothing but stew over it.

Tinker Bell clucks her tongue sympathetically. “I’m sorry. At least you have something to do, right?” Your mouth stretches into a frown. “I know, but still! It feels like none of the other dryads want anything to do with me until a new Lost Boy shows up, and I’m sick of it. I just wish I could do more than just lure away newcomers, you know-” Your voice drops off as you sense a disturbance in the forest. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps comes from right outside the door. It’s Pan! 

“Quick- get up! There’s a window in the back room, you’ll have to leave through there. Hurry!” Tink leaps up, rushing you out before opening the door once you’ve gone. Just as your feet hit the ground, you hear a voice coming from Tink’s treehouse. “Now, who was with you? I know I heard another voice..” 

You shiver at the sound of Pan’s voice, and run as fast as you can towards the nearest grove of cedar. There’s an odd sound behind you, kind of like the crack of lightning but more muted. You dare to check over your shoulder, and you see Pan closing the gap behind you! He doesn’t know who you are, and he can’t tell what tree you control, so you sprint with all of your energy to the cedar trees and disappear. Thankfully, you were far enough away from him that he won’t be able to follow you through the tree, but your heart is still pounding in your chest. That was close.

Later that night, the new Lost Boy arrives. He seems innocent enough, with a mess of black hair that’s just long enough to keep falling in his eyes. The other Lost Boys seem delighted to meet him, and they dance around a bonfire that soars high into the sky. Eventually, though, the new Lost Boys looks out into the trees and catches sight of you. His stare is full of curiosity and wonder. You suppose he’s never seen a dryad before, and you can’t help a small smile. You are dressed in flowing green, with a crown of white flowers encircling your hair. His interest in you eventually wins out his desire to stay with the other boys, and he slips away from the camp and into the forest.

“Who are you?” His voice, so full of the innocence of young children, is almost washed away by the loud clamor of the Lost Boys’ celebration. “I am a spirit of the forest, my friend. Will you come with me to the land of the dryads?” The boy nods slowly, then takes your hand. The two of you walk back into the dark woods, unnoticed by anyone.

Before long, you reach a tall cedar. “If you come with me through this tree, you can meet all of my friends. Would you like that?” You keep your voice soft and relaxing, and the boy immediately agrees. You place your hand on the tree, opening the doorway between it and the tree at your home where the others are waiting, and usher the boy through. You’re about to step through yourself when a hand closes around your wrist, yanking you back and stopping you from joining the boy.

“And who might you be?” You whirl around at the voice, freezing in place when you see who’s found you. Of course, it’s none other than Peter Pan. You find you can’t say anything. “You must be a dryad, probably the one who ran from me at Tinker Bell’s? The one who keeps stealing away all of my newest Lost Boys? I can’t blame them, of course, who wouldn’t want to go with you, but still. They are my boys that you’re taking.”

You can barely find the courage to open your mouth. “I- I don’t-” Pan just smiles that vicious grin of his. “Don’t worry, love. I won’t hurt you. All I ask is that you visit me tomorrow. Midnight, at the cliff’s edge. I just want to know exactly who else lives on my island.” With that, he releases your wrist and walks away, leaving you staring after him.

The next day passes in a haze, and before you know it, it’s time to meet Pan at the cliff. By the time you get there, a light wind has kicked up, and it toys with the strands of your hair. No one is there waiting for you, and you take the moment alone to stare out over the ocean. Dryads usually stay within their region of Neverland, and seeing as this cliff is in Pan’s domain, you don’t often get to see this particular view. The sight of the crashing waves comforts you, and for a second, you almost forget why you’re there.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” You jump at Pan’s words, spoken from just a few inches away. “Yes, yes it is.” You murmur distractedly, trying to calm your racing heart. You hadn’t realized he was there, but nonetheless he comes to stand beside you. “I’ve always enjoyed this sight.” Pan turns you, staring deep into your eyes. “Tell me, was it your choice to lead away the Lost Boys? Or did the Council ask you to?” Your shoulders stiffen at the mention of the Council. How does he know about that? 

“I do what they ask. We all do.” You manage to say, but Pan just clucks his tongue impatiently. “Oh, but where’s the fun in that? Come on, Y/N, haven’t you ever wanted to do something just for yourself?” You look at him, surprised. “How do you know my name?” Pan just chuckles lowly. “I have my ways of finding things out. Are you going to answer my question?’ You look at him skeptically. “Why do you care about whether or not I like what the Council tells me to do? I don’t have a choice, and you don’t even know who I am!” Pan looks at you contemplatively. “I suppose I’m intrigued. I heard you talking about it to Tinker Bell, anyway, so it doesn’t matter that you didn’t answer. I want to give you a chance to be yourself, instead of a pawn of the Council.”

You laugh at that. “Well, I appreciate your offer, but I doubt Peter Pan wants to befriend a dryad just because. What strings have you attached?” Pan pretends to be hurt. “None, actually. I was just going to ask for you, in case you were bored of just doing things for the Council. I can see I was mistaken. Well, I’ll leave you in peace. Goodnight, Y/N.” He turns and starts walking away from you. At first, you hold your tongue, but your curiosity overwhelms you and you call after him. “Fine. What do you want, Pan?” He stops walking, and when he looks back at you, a taunting grin is spread victoriously across his face. “I want you.”

That wouldn’t be your first meeting with Pan. They end up happening every few days, or whenever you can get away from the Council long enough to see him. You find that he actually wants to be close to you, and his reckless, wild friendship is one of the best things you’ve had in a while. You can finally be yourself with him, not just another dryad that the Council can order around.

It’s on a clear night like this, moonlight drenching the island in a mystical silver glow, that you and Peter sit side by side, legs dangling over the cliff’s edge. You always meet here, to talk and laugh like you’ve known each other for your entire lives. You’re pointing out the constellations, or at least the ones you know. He knows some that you don’t, and you’re surprised to find that the dryads have different names for some constellations than the Lost Boys. Just before you can find Perseus, a deep voice behind you makes your heart drop.

“Y/N. What is this?”

You turn to see none other than your father, glaring at you from the entrance to the forest. Behind him stand a number of other dryads, including a few members of the council. You stand up quickly, trying your best to come up with excuses but only able to stammer out a few syllables. Your father takes a step towards you. “This is forbidden! You are not to speak with Pan, and you knew that! What are you doing?” He squints his eyes suspiciously. “Are you under a spell?

 Peter speaks from beside you, his voice cool in contrast to yours. “What else would it be, dryad? You know, it’s taken you so long to find out. Just think, all this time she’s been walking around your home with my spell on her heart. Who knows what she would have done if I asked?”

Your father glares at Peter, and you turn to the boy beside you. “What are you talking about?” You hiss, your voice barely a whisper. “Look, she doesn’t even know. Why else would I want her near me, for company? Please. I just needed to make sure the spell still held. That’s what I said when I first met her, actually. I just want to know exactly who else lives on my island.” Peter turns to face you now, emboldened by his cocky confidence. “She was just doing your dirty work, and I had my chance. What a shame.” Your heart feels like it’s about to shatter. It was all a fake. You can see right through him now, and you know he’s not lying. Why would he want to stay with you? Why would he want you around? It was just so he could get inside your head. He’s telling the truth.

You collect the last scraps of your confidence, then walk briskly away from Peter and towards the other dryads. “I’m so sorry, Father. I didn’t know.” Your father shakes his head understandingly. “It’s alright, Y/N. There was no way you could have known.” No, there wasn’t. You leave with the rest of the dryads, and you can’t even bear to look back at Peter. You know the pain will overwhelm you if you see his face once more.

And so you don’t return to the cliffs. It hurts to be without him, even knowing what he’s done. You miss his late-night conversations, and the sound of his voice by your side. The days go by, night after night where you stare up at the unforgiving moon and wonder about Peter. Is he at the cliff, waiting for you? Is he laughing at you now, from the camp of the Lost Boys? Is he wishing for your company like you’re wishing for his?

Eventually, you can’t take it and slip out of your bed and into the night air. You’re still firmly on dryad territory, and that’s where you stay. There’s a small creek a short ways away from your home, and you let your feet lead you there. You crouch down beside it, watching the silvery clear water burble over small rocks in its path.

“You haven’t come to the cliffs in a while.”

Your eyes go wide as you recognize the voice. Sure enough, it’s Peter. “What are you doing here? This is the middle of dryad land!” You hiss at Peter, trying your best to cover up for the jump in your heart when you saw him. He just tilts his head to the side, dismissing your worries. “I wanted to see you. Why have you been avoiding me? I know you can go wherever you want in the forest and not be caught by them.” You let out a sardonic laugh. “Of course I’d go find you. You know, when we were found out by the other dryads, I realized something. You weren’t lying about why you were with me.”

Peter raises his eyebrows. “Trust me, there was no spell. I just needed to get them to believe in you.” You shake your head. “Not the spell, but the reason. You used me to get to the other dryads. You know it’s true! Why else would you want to be with me? I’m just some dryad, and you could have chosen anyone.” Your voice drops off until it can barely be heard. “I was the easiest target because you knew I’d trust you. You knew you could trick me into believing you, and you used that to your advantage.” Peter’s usually confident smirk has slipped from his cheeks. “That’s not true. That’s not true at all.” You look at him desperately. “Then what else would it be?” Peter says only one word: “This.”

Before you know it, he’s kissing you. The sudden touch of his lips on yours is enough to bring everything to a standstill. When he finally breaks away, you feel like you could get lost forever in the emerald of his eyes. You don’t think any forest in the world could hope to have that shade of green. 

“This is why. Because I knew, even then, that I never wanted to be without you. I love you, Y/N.” Your breath comes shallowly. “I love you too, Peter.” He smiles at that, and leans over to kiss you once more.