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banglakhobor · 9 months

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ফুঁসছে সাগর..! পশ্চিমি ঝঞ্ঝা ঘূর্ণাবর্ত..! কাঁপিয়ে বৃষ্টি দক্ষিণবঙ্গের ৪ জেলায়

আগামী ৪৮ ঘণ্টায় বজ্রবিদ্যুৎ-সহ বৃষ্টির সম্ভাবনা বেশি থাকবে পূর্ব মেদিনীপুর উত্তর ও দক্ষিণ ২৪ পরগনা, হাওড়া, কলকাতা, মুর্শিদাবাদ, নদিয়া, বীরভূম, পূর্ব ও পশ্চিম বর্ধমান জেলায়। Source link

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krishak-rastra-sandesh · 2 years

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बारिश के पूर्वानुमान को देखते हुए कृषि वैज्ञानिकों ने किसानों के लिए जारी की एडवाइजरी

कृषि वैज्ञानिकों ने किसानों को क्या दी सलाह? Image Credit source: File Photo Agromet Advisory: धान की पौधशाला मे यदि पौधों का रंग पीला पड़ रहा है तो इसमे लौह तत्व की कमी हो सकती है. इसके लिए किसानों को क्या करना चाहिए. अगर मिर्च के खेत में कुछ पौधे विषाणु रोग से ग्रसित हैं तो क्या करें? कृषि वैज्ञानिकों ने बताया समाधान. भारतीय कृषि अनुसंधान संस्थान पूसा ने बारिश के पूर्वानुमान को ध्यान में रखते…

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#advisory for farmers #agriculture #Kisan #Paddy farming #Rainfall alert

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rudrjobdesk · 2 years

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देश के कई हिस्सों में प्री-मानसून बारिश, जानें बाकी राज्यों को कब मिलेगी गर्मी से राहत

Image Source : PTI/FILE Monsoon Update Highlights उत्तर प्रदेश, पंजाब, हरियाणा और दिल्ली में 15 जून के बाद बदलेगा मौसम 15 जून के बाद इन राज्यों के कुछ हिस्सों में आंधी आ सकती है मध्य प्रदेश में मानसून 15 या 16 जून के आसपास पहुंच सकता है Monsoon Update: देश के कई राज्यों में भीषण गर्मी पड़ रही है। ऐसे में जनता इस बात का इंतजार कर रही है कि यहां जल्द से जल्द मानसून आए और उसे राहत मिले। हालांकि…

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oldfacesnewdawnoffical · 1 year

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Wait, does Rhema Rainfall know Laurelstorm’s murdered Mottledtail? Do other cats know?

Does Laurelstorm know Rhema Rainfall killed Rhema Songfall? Simply for power, and of grief? That would spur her on even more. ‘Rhema Rainfall gave up her kittens, killed one of them by accident, and then killed the former Rhema! She doesn’t deserve power! She might kill again if her grief sprouts it’s head… I’ve seen the way she looks at Purrheale Firefall… I have to protect him from her. It’s the only way…”

Rainfall covered up her crime immensely. The only ones who knew were Featherwhisker, and they grew incredibly distant due to it, and Nettlewhisper. The guilt eats away at her a little more each day.

Rainfall has her suspicions about Laurelstorm, but she dismisses them due to her personal biases (Laurelstorm was Snowstorm’s only child, and she looks so much like Dovecloud…) alongside her personal experiences: Why should I punish Laurelstorm for my very own actions when I was rewarded with power? She sees it as a cycle, really.

The day that Laurelstorm won the liaison position, each dawn afterward is spent waiting for Rainfall to befall the same fate as Songfall…

#old faces new dawn #ask #hollyflight7 #Laurelstorm’s motivations are incredibly complex #I’ve only brushed the surface publicly with her really #she’s fucked #the chamomiletoe line is FUCKED #warrior cats rewrite #warriors rewrite #important lore alert #ofnd: rainfall #bluefur #bluestar #ofnd: laurelstorm #tigerclaw #Whitestorm

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werindialive · 10 months

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IMD Issues fresh rainfall warning. Uttarakhand and Himachal Pradesh are on orange alert

The Indian Meteorological Department has predicted heavy rainfall in parts of North and Central India in the next five days. As per the notification, the west coast will receive enhanced rainfall while the three would be heavy rainfall over parts of northwest India, including Himachal Pradesh and Uttarakhand for the next 2 days.

The IMD has also issued heavy rainfall alerts for Uttarakhand and Himachal Pradesh where heavy rainfall chances are at peak on 16th and 17 July. The two states are under orange alert.

On Sunday, Vikram Singh, Director, Meteorological Department, Dehradun said, “There is a possibility of more rainfall in Uttarakhand on July 16 and 17. For today, a red alert has been issued in Dehradun, Tehri, Pauri, and Haridwar districts and an orange alert has been issued for the remaining districts. There will be a slight reduction in rainfall on July 18."

The IMD said that states including Himachal Pradesh, Uttarakhand, and East Uttar Pradesh as well as Chandigarh will have heavy rainfall today whereas states including West Uttar Pradesh and East Rajasthan will have heavy rainfall for the next four days.

On Sunday, M Mohapatra, director general at the weather office said, “For the next week, we can expect active monsoon over central India. A low-pressure area has developed while another cyclonic circulation will develop around Tuesday. These will lead to good rainfall and may cover the rain deficiency over central and peninsular regions.”

“The western disturbance will also continue to bring rain to north India,” he added.

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vocaltv · 11 months

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Weather Update: छत्तीसगढ़ में अगले 3-4 घंटे तक होगी बारिश, मौसम विभाग ने जारी की चेतावनी

रायपुर: तपती धूप के बीच अब राहत की खबर सामने आ रही हैं छत्तीसगढ़-मध्यप्रदेश सहित देश के कई राज्यों में एक बार फिर मौसम ने करवट ली है। राजधानी भोपाल सहित दोनों के राज्यों के कई जिलों में बीती रात से तेज हवाओं के साथ मूसलाधार बारिश हो रही है। वहीं, मौसम विभाग ने अगले 3-4 घंटों के दौरान राजस्थान, पंजाब, मध्य प्रदेश, जम्मू और कश्मीर और अंडमान और निकोबार द्वीप समूह के कुछ हिस्सों में गरज, बिजली और तेज…

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#Breaking Hindi News #Chhattisgarh Weather Update #IMD Rainfall Alert:#Latest News in Hindi #videos #Weather Today #छत्तीसगढ़#मध्यप्रदेश

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thebharatexpress · 1 year

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IMD Rainfall Alert: कई राज्य में बारिश का अलर्ट ... मौसम विभाग ने जारी की चेतावनी

IMD ALART / RAIPUR : देश के कई राज्यों में इन दिनों बारिश (Weather Forecast) के कारण मौसम सुहावना बना हुआ है। देश की राजधानी दिल्ली समेत कई इलाकों में एक दिन पहले बूंदाबांदी भी हुई थी। मौसम विभाग ने आज भी कई जगहों पर बारिश की संभावना जताई है। मौसम विभाग ने बताया कि हिमालयी क्षेत्र में बारिश (IMD ALART) की संभावना बनी रहेगी। इसके अलावा दक्षिण भारत के भी कई जिलों में बारिश हो सकती है। दिल्ली में…

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tvhundred-blog · 1 year

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Delhi Weather Update: मौसम विभाग का अनुमान 100 फीसदी सही, अगले कुछ दिनों तक जारी रहेगी झमाझम बारिश

देश की राजधानी दिल्ली में बीतें दो दिनों से हो रही बारिश की वजह से मौसम का मिजाज़ अचानक से बदल गया है, आने वाले कुछ दिनों तक मौसम का मिजाज ऐसे ही रहने की उम्मीद है। ऐसे में आज सुबह के वक्त मौसम में थोड़ी नमी देखने मिली और लोगों को एक बार फिर सुबह के वक्त ठंड का अहसास होने लगा है। तो वहीं दिल्ली से सटे नोएडा में भी झमाझम बारिश शुरु हो गई है जिसके बाद से मौसम में अचानक बदलाव आ गया है।

नोएडा में बारिश होने की वजह से मौसम हुआ सुहावना

नोएडा में आज सुबह झमाझम बारिश हुई। तेज बारिश के कारण मौसम सुहावना हो गया। घरों से बाहर निकले लोग बारिश में भीगने से बचने के लिए जहां-तहां खड़े हो गए। बारिश के दौरान सुबह के समय जाम की स्थित भी बनी। सोमवार सुबह से मौसम के बिगड़े मिजाज के बीच बादलों की गरज, बिजली की चमक और तेज हवा के साथ बारिश का दौर शुरु हो गया।

मौसम विभाग ने दी जानकारी

मौसम विभाग के अनुसार, अगले तीन दिनों तक देश के कई हिस्सों में भारी बारिश और ओलावृष्टि का अलर्ट जारी किया है उत्तर-पश्चिम भारत, मध्य भारत, दक्षिण भारत, पूर्व-भारत और उत्तर-पूर्व भारत के अलग-अलग क्षेत्रों में बारिश की उम्मीद है जिसकी वजह से 25 से 35 किलोमीटर प्रति घंटे की रफ्तार से हवाएं चलेगी और अधिकतम तापमान 35 डिग्री सेल्सियस और न्यूनतम तापमान 23 डिग्री सेल्सियस रहने की उम्मीद है और आने वाले एक हफ्ते में मौसम का मिजाज़ कुछ इसी तरह का बना रहेगा।

#latest news #tv100news #hindinews #newsupdate #delhinews #rainfall #news #weather alerts

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mydearlybeloathed · 3 months

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𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you just can't get to sleep thanks to a terrible rainstorm terrorizing the ship. luckily, your tossing and turning inspired nami with an idea: just go sleep with the swordsman.

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: roronoa zoro x fem!reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1k

don' ask about the aesthetic k? k 💙

With how the hail storm rattled against the hull of the ship, and how the vessel careened on the waves, you were at a loss as to how Nami was fast asleep already.

The crew had settled down for sleep hours ago, the laughter and teasing from dinner falling into a soft silence draping over each and every one of you—well, except you, that is.

Even after months at sea, the incessant rocking had you curling into yourself, headache blooming under the skin of your temples. Groaning, you rolled around on your sheets, burying your face in your pillow as you shoved the blanket off your shoulders and down your body. Chill air hit you instantly, a contrast to the sweat rising from your skin. All you wanted was sleep, but your ears rang with the sound of rainfall and the far off thunder rumbling through the sky.

You tossed and turned again and again, rest ever so far away and the sway of the Going Merry making kept your mind alert with all its tilts and jumps. Yet another grunt of frustration huffed from your lips, and Nami finally sprang up, glaring at you from across the cabin.

“What’s wrong?” she demanded, her eyes heavy and her annoyance high.

Great. Now Nami was upset, which usually lasted a whole day if you were unlucky. You didn’t bother turning back to look at her, digging yourself deeper into your blanket. “Sorry…”

She sighed and rubbed at her cheek, gaze drifting over your exhausted form, taking in what she could in the dark. Settling back down, Nami said what she’d been thinking for the past two hours of listening to you loll around restlessly. “Just go sleep with Zoro.”

A beat passed, your eyes slowly opening as you tried to convince yourself you’d heard her wrong. You flipped around and gaped at the girl slinking into her sheets with a smirk you would catch through any dark room. “What? Why would I—Why would you—Nami!”

She chuckled darkly, her bright eyes finding yours. Nami propped her head up on her hand. “It wouldn’t be the first time, right?”

Trying and failing to make a comeback, you opened and closed your mouth like a gaping fish, settling on crossing your arms over your chest. “That’s none of your business.”

“Uh-huh,” she drawled. “But I’ve got dawn watch and am in desperate need of sleep.” All you did was stare at her, your glare fading. Nami rolled onto her back, offering into the silence, “It’s not like he’ll turn you away.”

You tried so very hard to let her logic roll off your shoulders, but it was cold (Zoro was warm) and you were tired (Zoro was a good napping buddy). As appealing as the idea was, you didn’t want to bother him. Zoro was probably just getting back from his night watch, Sanji heading up to the deck in his wake. Zoro wouldn’t turn you away, but he might grumble at you, and sometimes that was worse.

“Stop overthinking,” Nami’s voice whispered through a hiss. “He likes you.”

She was just trying to give you heart palpitations saying stuff like that. “Does not.”

“Mhmm. Get some sleep… with Zoro.”

You threw your pillow across the room, missing her bed by a longshot. You could throw pillows and shout whispered words at her all you wanted—it didn’t change that she had a point.

It wouldn’t be the first time you crawled into Zoro’s hammock late at night, seeking shelter from sleeplessness that seemed to miraculously melt in his embrace. Nami might’ve been right; Zoro might like you, at least more than he liked anybody else. It was confusing most days, but your mind was so mushy with fatigue you didn’t bother running over the finer details of your affections for the swordsman.

You puffed out a huff, eliciting a growl from the dark, “Go. Or neither of us will sleep.”

“Fine.” You threw off your blanket and marched out of the cabin before you could lose your nerve, trudging through the nearly pitch black hall of the Merry.

You yelped as you tripped over a discarded broom, cursing into the night as you kicked it aside and kept on toward the boy’s cabin. As soon as you laid eyes on the closed door, your footsteps faltered, heart stuttering.

The ship leaned on the waves and sent you teetering into the wall, and the decision was suddenly easy. You inched the door open gently, wincing at the momentary creak, and slipped inside.

The boys’ cabin always had a… unique scent to it. Somewhere between burning socks and musk is how Nami described it. Honestly (now, you would never tell her this), you just thought it smelled like Zoro. Though Zoro might’ve been slightly less odorous on good days, you mused.

The swordsman of your infatuation lay in a swaying hammock tied up between two support beams holding up the ceiling. A flash of lightning illuminated his peaceful face for a brief moment, and the room was back to black.

Collecting your wits, you approached him slowly, careful not to step on any of the clutters the boys left lying about. Lip pinched between your teeth, you stepped around a crate of slingshot ammo Usopp had crafted, catching your foot on the slingshot itself and jumping out of the way.

You swept the room fretfully, yet no one stirred, the usual snores rising and falling. A sigh puffed form your chest as you turned back to Zoro’s hammock, only to lock eyes with the stoic swordsman as he gazed blearily up at you.

Lurching back, you calmed your racing heart and huffed at him. “You scared me.”

Zoro leaned up on his elbows, confused. “You scared me.” His gaze flickered all over your face. “What’re you doing?”

You fisted your hands, feeling like a deer at headlights, and blurted, “Nami kicked me out.”

Zoro’s brows drew instantly. “What?” He rose halfway when you hand found his chest, gently pushing him back down.

“I mean,” you amended. “I couldn’t sleep, and she got tired of me rolling around…” Bashful in how you averted your eyes, swaying on your feet, “I… sleep better with you. Y’know?”

Not even a second later he tugged on your arm to draw you closer, shuffling over to offer you some room. You smiled softly, falling into the space beside him, molding right into his side. “Yeah, I know.”

Your face warmed, your heart swelled, and you rested your head on the rigid outline of his shoulder, adjusting to find a comfortable place. Zoro’s arm slid under you and curled you further into his side, a sigh pulling from his chest, his muscles literally relaxing under each of your touches.

There wasn’t a name for what you and Zoro were, not yet anyway, and somehow you were fine with that. He was there, and you were there, and that felt like enough. For now, you let your eyes finally give way to exhaustion, the pelting of the rain growing fainter and fainter.

Nami was a tease, but she made some good points a lot of the time. You’d have to thank her in the morning, after you finally got to sleep in the arms of your swordsman.

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best24news · 1 year

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IMD Alert: देश के 12 राज्यों में होगी आफत की बारिश

IMD Alert: : वेस्टर्न डिस्टर्बेंस के कारण पहाड़ी राज्यों में मौसम में बड़े बदलाव के आसार नजर आ रहे हैं। मौसम विभाग ने अलर्ट किया है कि देश के करीब 12 से अधिक राज्यो में चार दिन आफत की बारिश होने की संभावना है। Haryana News: आखिर कब बदं होंगे NH 48 पर य�� ‘मौत’ के कट, फिर टला हादसा मौसम विभाग के पूर्वानुमान के मुताबिक जम्मू-कश्मीर, लद्दाख, गिलगित-बाल्टिस्तान, हिमाचल प्रदेश में चार दिन झमाझम बारिश…

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# RainSkymet #Aaj Ka Mausam #IMD Rainfall Alert #Report Weather Update #Forecast Weather #IMD Alert #There will be rain of disaster in 12 states of the country #Weather Alert #आफत की बारिश #देश के 12 #राज्यों में

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banglakhobor · 9 months

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ধেয়ে আসছে ঘূর্ণিঝড়! ঘণ্টায় ৬০ থেকে ৮০ কিমি বেগে দমকা হাওয়া! ভারী বৃষ্টির তাণ্ডব

যশোর, ফরিদপুর, কুষ্টিয়া, খুলনা, বরিশাল, পটুয়াখালী, নোয়াখালী, কুমিল্লা, চট্টগ্রাম ও কক্সবাজার জেলার ওপর দিয়ে দক্ষিণ অথবা দক্ষিণ-পূর্ব দিক থেকে ঘণ্টায় ৬০ থেকে ৮০ কিলোমিটার বেগে ঝড় বয়ে যেতে পারে। Source link

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#Bangladesh Weather #bay of bengal #Cyclone #Cyclone Alert #Deep Depression #Heavy Rainfall #Latest Weather Update #আবহাওয়া দফতর #ঘূর্ণিঝড় #ঝড় বৃষ্টির তাণ্ডব #বাংলাদেশ #বৃষ্টিপাত

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shibaraki · 6 months

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OPEN ARMS, OPEN EYES ┊ GOJO SATORU

tags: GN reader, no curse au, meet-cute, gojo has a visual impairment (modern take on his six eyes), the divine dogs are service animals (seeing-eye dogs), original child character, reader is babysitting, fluff + flirting, (takes place in my foster dad au)

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Overhead, the bell rings a soft welcome. You quickly shuffle Kota out of the drizzle and into the warm embrace of the cafe. A full staccato can be heard over the soothing music as the wind begins to whip the rainfall against the windows. You sigh, having escaped the worst of it.

Kota squirms, his pink face scrunched into a glare as you bend to undo the buttons tucked beneath his chin and let down his raincoat hood. Free from the nylon confines he shakes out his hair and swipes at the strands stuck to his damp forehead with a whine.

“I know little man,” you murmur placatingly, reaching for the napkins on the nearby condiment bar. You pat his skin dry from his cheeks to his neck, and then under his cuffs around his wrists. His sniffling has allayed, to your relief. “Is that better?”

When he doesn’t answer you look up and find him entranced by something across the threshold. You follow his line of sight and feel the breath stolen from your lungs.

The stranger is imposing and beautiful in a way that is hard to look at; yet it’s the intense air of confidence and ease about him that makes it impossible for you to look away. Standing tall at the counter he’s all slender angles and fluid movements in his fitted white dress-shirt, rocking on his heels as he waits.

The shelves fixed to the wall behind the counters are littered with decorative trinkets doused in warm-gold light that crowns his white hair like a halo. Everyone’s focus has gravitated toward him, so much so that they don’t appear to notice the large black dog at his feet.

Kota, however, paid the man no attention. Instead his chubby fingers curled around your shirtsleeve to tug insistently at your arm, “Puppy!”

There’s a blue padded harness strapped to the dog’s torso, ‘assistance’ printed in bold reflective letters across the chest and along the adjustable handle. Their body language shows that they’re comfortable but alert, ears standing tall and twitching in Kota’s direction. Kota, who has managed to free himself from your grip.

And is tottering towards the service dog.

You rise to stand and amble after him, frantically whispering his name. “Kota—no. You can’t pet the dog,” your arm scoops around his belly to keep him from tripping as you grab the back of his coat and gather him to your front. The boy stomps his foot and whines, forcing his body pliant in protest and becoming deadweight.

Nervous about causing a disturbance you survey the surroundings. Nobody stirs. A woman and her two young children are seated nearby, and she offers you a sympathetic smile. You grimace, steadying Kota on his feet.

“But I wan’a pet the puppy,” Kota warbles, making grabbing motions toward the dog.

“You can’t sweetheart. Look,” you run a soothing hand down his back. Bringing him close you point at the blue harness. “See what they’re wearing? Can you read that word?”

Kota’s brow knits in concentration. “S’big word,” he says. You smile at his seriousness and suppress the urge to squeeze him.

“That word says ‘assistance’,” and he repeats it with imprecise intonation, thrice before he’s satisfied. “That’s right,” you praise him, sneaking a kiss to his temple. A frisson of happiness has him burying into the crook of your neck. “Do you know what it means when an animal is wearing a coat like that?”

Kota shakes his head.

“It means,” you cast a quick glance to the owner and almost swallow your tongue. His face is angled in your direction, as if listening in on your conversation, though his eyes are well hidden behind a dark pair of glasses. “It means that dog is working. They have a very important job to do, so we can’t interrupt them. It would be bad if they got distracted, right?”

Kota thinks long and hard about this. A litany of emotions wash over his expression. It ranges from confusion, to petulance and sadness, then finally, acceptance. “Yeah. Okay,” he nods, staring longingly at the fluffy tail sweeping back and forth across the tiles.

“Good. Now you’ve learned something new today. You can tell your parents all about it once I get you home,” you stand straight and brush down the front of your jeans. “How about we get some cream puffs to celebrate once it’s dry out, hm?”

“Yeah!”

The disruption thankfully hadn’t bothered the dog. You watch as the man drops his hand to his hip and they immediately nuzzle into the touch. “Good girl,” you hear him croon as his fingers crook behind her ear. Then he cocks his head and a pair of lustrous eyes are visible over his opaque, round-rimmed glasses.

Hair prickles on the nape of your neck. His stare settles just beyond your shoulder. The pigment in each iris is oddly dispersed and startlingly light, a clear blue with infinite depth, as if they were plucked right from a celestial body. “Thanks for keeping him on a leash,” he tells you with teasing cadence, mouth curled into a smile. Kota gives an affronted grumble and you laugh, combing your fingers through baby-soft hair.

The man inclines toward Kota, “Her name is Maya, by the way. You can’t pet her but you can say hello”.

Enthralled at this development Kota bends his knees in an bouncy little dance. “Maya-chan. Hi. My name is Kota,” he gurgles, hands covering his cheeks. Maya simply snuffled, a long tongue licking at her snout, and shifted on her front paws.

The attractive stranger nudges his dark glasses higher up the bridge of his nose. He wets his lips. “And what’s your name?”

It takes an embarrassing amount of time for you to realise he is asking you. Rattled by the prolonged silence you set your sights firmly on Kota and clear your throat to introduce yourself, “It’s nice to meet you”.

“Yeah? I don't get to hear that too often,” he replies, mouth thin as if fighting a broader smile. It’s a lovely shade of balmy pink. “I’m—”

“Gojo-san?”

The barista glances up from reading the name on the ticket, visibly flustered that he interrupted. “I’m sorry. Your drinks are ready,” he makes an aborted motion to hand the tray over and then seizes. “Ah—would you like me to take this to your table, Gojo-san?”

“That’d be great,” nothing about Gojo’s visage, nor his posture, changes. You feel pinned under his broad scrutiny. Anticipation swoops through your stomach as he angles his gaze in Maya’s direction, where Kota remains besotted. “Y’know, my other dog is here too. She’s actually retired now, so you can come and pet her if you want, Kota-kun”.

You balk. This guy.

“Yeah!” Kota effuses, crashing into your legs. He pats at your thighs. “Please. Can I, can I?”

You cast a lingering glance at the poor weather, a sheet of rain obscuring the view to the street, and ponder what Kota’s parents would want. As he’s an only child they’ve expressed their desire to get a pet in the near future. It could be a good lesson for him, and you have nothing to do until the shower calms.

“That's—kind of you. If it’s no trouble…?”

“Wouldn’t offer if it was,” Gojo replies. You are at least reassured by the fact that he doesn’t sound all that put-out. More than anything he looks pleased, like the cat that got the cream. He gestures toward the poor barista, waiting to the side with fingers flexing around the tray handles.

You nudge the little boy, “What do you say?”

Kota takes a deep breath, the air pushing out his cheeks. He bows, hair falling over his eyes, and gives an emphatic: “Thank you!”

Gojo’s runs a hand through his hair. It looks silky. A smooth glide, no tangles caught on his knuckles. Then he rolls his shoulders, expression schooled into something comically serious. “In that case I’m going to need you to do something, Kota-kun,” he says.

The tone has Kota’s spine ramrod straight. “This guy here is going to my table. Think you can walk behind him and lead the way for Maya?”

Kota’s eyes are wide and sparkling. He vibrates at the promise of responsibility. You observe the exchange with an odd fondness. Gojo is a stranger. Yet he has somehow has managed to win over the most stubborn kid you know.

“Maya,” he kisses his teeth. Maya rises to attention, locking onto her owner while he readjusts his grip on the harness handle. She tracks the movement of his free hand through the air as it comes to lightly tap Kota’s shoulder. “Follow,” he states.

Spurred into action as though commanded himself, the barista leaves to find Gojo’s table. Kota looks to you seeking permission. You nod and he wanders closely after the man on his little legs, glancing back every few seconds, brighter each time he notices Maya trotting onward at his heel.

Gojo’s gait is languid and purposefully slow. There's buoyancy to him as he navigates the space, trusting Maya completely to get to their destination. You walk a suitable distance from his side, inwardly dithering and unsure whether or not to push aside the few chairs obstructing the path. Maya doesn’t appear concerned. You’d hate to break her focus.

She takes Gojo deeper into the cafe with confidence. Tucked away in an alcove at the back of the room is a booth. In the booth is another dark haired boy, much older than Kota, around twelve or thirteen if you had to guess, and curled under the table is another large dog.

The boy is not impressed in the slightest. He frowns at the sight of you and Kota, disgruntled. Thoughts visibly pass over his face and whatever conclusion he comes to he glares up at Gojo for it.

As the barista sets down the tray of drinks the cups rattle against their respective saucers. He bows and slips away. Kota is beginning to squirm again. You can tell his patience is waning.

“I’m being glared at, aren’t I?” comes Gojo’s amused murmur. Though the boy’s ire isn’t directed at you it feels awkward to be in the line of fire.

“You are,” you reply, pinching the back of Kota’s hood to prevent him from diving under the table. “Are you sure this is fine? If your son isn’t—”

Gojo waves his hand as he strides forward, carefully resting it on the backrest of the cushions and he uses it to pivot himself into the booth. “Not my son. More like a nephew, or something. Right, Megumi?” the boy—presumably Megumi—flares his turned up nose and crosses his arms over his chest.

“Or something,” he says.

“Maya,” Gojo continues in a clear voice. “Down,” Maya is deliberate in where she rests, remaining within his reach. “Stay,” her paws cross one over the other, and she rests her chin atop her wrists. When she’s settled, he coos another, “Good girl”.

Maya’s tail swishes happily. Megumi grunts. “Don’t be like that, Megumi. The kid only wanted to meet Ren,” Gojo drawls. At the mention of her name Ren crawls out from under the table seeking attention. “Why don’t you show Kota-kun how to pet her?”

“Why me?”

“You’re older. Set an example,” Gojo rests his cheek in his palm, taking his glasses off to hook them on the end of his slender finger. Those startling eyes drag aimlessly over your form as he sighs, “Tsumiki would be so disappointed if she knew”.

At that Megumi’s arms drop in deference. He scoots out of his seat and coaxes Ren to sit. She’s a lovely dog, and big, with a luscious thick white coat and soulful eyes. He sticks his hand out, expression a complex mix of boredom and determination. Like he didn’t want to do it, but if he really had to, he wanted to do it well. “Kota-kun, right? Give me your hand,” he says.

Kota bounces on his toes and obediently drops his hand into the older boy’s. “You have to let animals smell you first. Let them decide if they want to be touched,” Megumi guides it toward Ren, proffered and upturned for her to scent. She nuzzles into Kota’s small palm and licks it for good measure, making him squeal.

Gojo melts into the booth cushion, entirely mellowed out. You stare at his profile, appreciating the soft line of his cheekbone right to the shell of his ear, just peeking out under fluffy white hair; lightly cow licked at the ends from the rain, curling right around the stud in his earlobe.

Feeling the weight of your gaze his eyes slide over and you quickly turn away. In the seconds you spent distracted Megumi has shown Kota where Ren likes to be scratched the most. Kota beams as he strokes down her flank, making her tongue loll out and her hind leg reflexively twitch.

You clear your throat. “She’s very pretty isn't she?” you muse, bending to Kota’s height and smiling gently at Megumi. Ren’s warm puffs of breath fan over your fingers as you let her smell them. “Is she the same breed as Maya-chan?”

“Yeah. They’re cousins,” Megumi answers stiffly. There’s a tinge of pink in Megumi’s cheeks now as he buries his hand in Ren’s fur, vying for reason not to look directly at you. “We’re letting them spend time together before we send Ren away”.

“Eh?” Kota’s bottom lip wobbles. His head whips around to Gojo, “Away?”

“Not like that,” you quietly reassured.

Gojo crossed his ankles under the table and reclined with his royal milk tea, wisps of steam curling over the rim. “Ren is too old to do her job now,” he smiles behind the cup, “She’s going to live with a good friend of mine and his two sons. Don’t worry”.

This comforts Kota a bit. “What, um,” he pats Ren’s face, and your heart aches, because he’s being so uncharacteristically gentle. “Maya-chan really has a job?”

“She really does”.

“But babies can’t work,” Kota beseeches. “Mama told me so”.

Megumi huffs, though you think it’s more of a laugh. “Maya isn’t a baby and she isn’t a puppy anymore either,” he says. The proud gleam in his gaze doesn’t escape you as he points at the younger dog. “She’s the best of her litter. I helped pick her”.

“Megumi has a good eye for that kinda thing,” Gojo sets down his cup and gestures to his uncovered eyes, framed by pale and unfairly long eyelashes. You are secretly grateful for the excuse to look at them again. “My eyes? Not so much. That’s what I have Maya for—and Ren before her. She helps me get around”.

Kota’s jaw slacks and he makes a long, drawn out sound of understanding. Ren bounces from paw to paw and you marvel at just how good she is with him. Calm, and attentive. Reacting whenever he reacts. Remnants of her training that she’d likely never lose.

“Go—go…”

“Gojo-san,” you prompt gently as Kota’s brow knits in that very familiar ‘I-don’t-want-to-cry’ manner.

“Gojo-san,” he tries again. “M’sorry your eyes don’t work good”.

Mortification washes over you. “Kota, sweetheart. You can’t just say that—”

Gojo barks a laugh loud enough to draw the attention of onlookers. While he remains unaffected, growing evermore amused, you shy away from their curious stares with a grimace. “Don’t worry. He meant no harm,” he says. “And look, it’s not that I can’t see anything. Want to know something cool?”

Megumi sighs indolently and you suspect he’s heard this spiel before. Kota unfurls from his brief flinch and nods. Gojo tips his chin and bends forward. Kota stares right into his lucent eyes, mesmerised.

“I can see shapes. To me you’re just a weird smudge,” Kota giggles from behind his hands as Gojo pretends to wet his thumb and makes a rubbing motion, like he were wiping Kota from his vision. “But I have too much pressure inside of my eyes. So I don’t just see shapes,” Gojo leans closer and lowers his voice into a conspiratorial whisper, “I see colours around things, like when you squeeze your eyes shut real tight”.

“Woah,” Kota breathes. His fingers clench and unclench where they’re clutched around his coat. “What colour am I?”

The older man decides to entertain the question and pauses to consider Kota with a ruminative hum. You find yourself waiting with bated breath, a shamefully scant portion of your brain focused on the vibration from your jacket pocket. Numbness is spreading up your feet to your calves, knelt on them for too long, but you don’t want to disturb the atmosphere.

“Red,” Gojo answers decisively.

Kota covers his mouth. He swivels on his heels to find you. “That’s my favourite colour!”

“It is,” you echo as you rub his shoulder, your tone gentle and indulgent. Your phone buzzes again and you slip it out from your pocket to check the screen. “Ah,” a brief glance toward the cafe window informs you that the rain has mostly stopped. Gold slats of sunlight are flooding the wet pavement. “It’s your parents, little man. They’ll be expecting us home soon so say your goodbyes”.

“No”.

“Kota”.

A stubborn beat passes. Sulking, Kota is deliberate and slow while he gives Ren a final stroke. “Bye bye, Ren, Maya-chan. Bye bye Megumi-nii. Bye bye Gojo-san”.

“Sure,” Megumi chokes somewhat at the honorific. “See you, Kota-kun”.

Gojo listens to the interaction with a smile. Close lipped and genuine. Though small the weight of it causes his eyes to crinkle slightly at the corners. “It doesn’t have to be goodbye forever,” he suggests.

You hesitate, “Meaning…?”

“If we exchanged numbers then Kota-kun could keep in touch with Maya and Ren. I’ll send cute pictures”.

Megumi scoffs and it makes the blood prickle under your skin. Your face feels hot. “Right. For Kota,” you reply dryly, mouth trembling as you valiantly try to keep the smile out of your voice. He must sense it anyway, because his own widens and he holds his phone out to you.

Kota claps excitedly while you input your name and number. “And how do I know you’re not a bad guy?” you ask, saving the details before closing out the app and handing the phone back.

“I pinky promise?”

Shaking your head amusedly you fix Kota’s coat collar, refastening the buttons before petting Ren farewell. “I suppose I’ll take your word for it,” you tell him. “Thanks again, for letting Kota meet the dogs”.

“My pleasure,” Gojo returns.

“I’ll—we’ll be seeing you, then,” you wave at Megumi, directing Kota toward the front of the cafe. Gojo drapes his lithe body over the table surface and rests his chin to his hand, as if watching you go.

“I’ll text you,” he chimes after you. People lift their heads as you scurry through to the entrance.

What have you gotten yourself into?

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पुणे में आफत बनकर बरसे बदरा, बह गईं कारें, कई घरों में घुसा पानी

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