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surrealinkk · 11 years
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FuckinSurreal And FuckinLucid
Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
/The thunderheads were growing in size in the distance, discomfort strong in the tendons of my hands. Restlessness in full drive as I toss in my sheets, my bones weary but wouldn’t rest. The impending storm had my hard body tense and shaking almost expecting the dreaded dream episodes from before. I needed to keep awake.
I sit up with a harsh exhale. The clock is blaring red bright numbers, the time five in the morning as a tired groan rushes past my firm lips. I’d had a busy day working on a twelve hour sitting, the client holding strong like a fuckin’ trooper, my knuckles blasted from the long session.
I knead over them in the low room’s light, my eyes catching on @FuckinLucid’s nap sack. I’d yet to be able to return it, or see @FuckinLucid again after the expo. I push my palms off the edge of my mattress, my body rising upright to lift up the bag. I had no idea where to find @FuckinLucid.
The club where @FuckinSway performed was a bust. For now. I turn my attention back to the bag, unzipping slowly to rummage through quickly and only seeing some of her personal belongings.
Looking in the front zipper compartment I find something that may work. A pay check stub for a coffee shop. The address not far from where the shop is located.
I pull on some loose fitting, low hip hanging black sweats, a grey sweat hoodie, and my sneaks to sprint out the door. It was a long shot, but maybe a coffee run would be just the answer.
I swing the strap of @FuckinLucid’s bag over my shoulder, small drizzling drops starting to fall as I tug up the hood on my sweater with my hands thrusting into the side pockets/
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[As I leave @FuckinSway’s apartment, a sense of relief lifts from my shoulders at the awkward tension which was bearing down on me. Oh shit. Did we actually… sleep together? I try to push away memories. Not sure whether I want to think about it right at this moment.  I needed to get to work.
It was so early, but the manager had asked me to open up today as she wasn’t going to be around. I’d stupidly agreed to it. Why? Why did I drink the night before? It was taking a while for the painkillers I took from @FuckinSway’s cabinet to kick in. But one thing I was certain of… No nightmares. No feeding. I slept. And I didn’t feel shitty.]
Huh…
[As I walk to work, deep in thought, I fail to notice the light drizzle that’s soaking through the already dirty clothes I’m wearing. I also don’t happen to see @FuckinSurreal as I walk straight into his back, almost knocking us both over.]
Whoops! Sorry!
[I grab onto him to balance myself.]
Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
/I stumble forward with a high squeak of my sneaks, palms reaching out and back to steady both myself and the clumsy fucker behind me./
What in the fuck?
/I growl, @FuckinLucid face blurring as we straighten up/
Aleva?
/I push down the hood on my sweater, allowing myself to take in @FuckinLucid fully once I’ve gained my wits some. She looked a bit disheveled and beat with heavy bags under her eyes/
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[I hear @FuckinSurreal curse and I wince. It’s not like I meant to crash into him. I scrub my hands over my face before giving him a sheepish smile.]
Hey there, @FuckinSurreal. Long time no see.
[I look up to see him standing outside of the coffee-shop.]
Waiting for me?
 Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
@FuckinLucid /I shake my head, my rusty hair falling forward somewhat damp from the drizzles/
I was stopping in for a cup of Joe. Are you okay? I didn’t knock anything loose, did I?
/Jacks a brow down at you while moving to the front door to open for us/
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[My eyes widen at hearing @FuckinSway’s name… or what I thought was his name…]
Joe? What did he say? I haven’t seen him since…
[I don’t want to admit that I just came from his place. I clear my throat.]
Yeah. I’m fine.
[I wave my hand dismissively and laugh nervously before pulling out the keys to the shop and dropping them on the floor. I bend down to pick them up and sigh at my obvious clumsiness.]
I’m damn peachy!
[I mutter under my breath]
Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
@FuckinLucid /My brows draw inward at how jittery and nervous you’ve suddenly become. Joe? Who’s Joe?
I vaguely remember you calling @FuckinSway Joe at the expo, chuckling low while I swoop forward to snatch up the wet keys from the rain slick concrete.
Why was @FuckinLucid suddenly acting nervous and confused when I mention @FuckinSway? I hand her the keys, shaking my head thinking there was definitely something up. @FuckinLucid’s attempt at fibbing about @FuckinSway falling flat/
Right. You sure about that, Aleva?
/I chuckle low adjusting the strap of @FuckinLucid’s bag on my shoulder/
Oh hey, you forgot this before.
/Trails off as I pass you the lightly rain covered bag while @FuckinLucid fumbled with the shop lock/
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[My eyes dart between the door I’m unlocking and something @FuckinSurreal is holding in his hand. My backpack.]
Oh, damn. I’d forgotten about that…
[Which was unusual as it had my iPod, my beloved blanket that I carried everywhere and a couple of other personal possessions. The door clicks open and I hold it open whilst holding my hand out for the bag.]
Thanks. Step in. @FuckinSurreal
Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
@FuckinLucid /I tick my head down, stepping quickly through the doorway when a loud rumble of thunder rolls through, the rain drops growing in size. I brush off the tops of my sweater/
You are welcome. How has your tattoo healed?
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[I follow @FuckinSurreal inside the shop and make my way over to the alarm. Keying in the code and setting the bag down on the nearest table. I switch the power to the building on, waiting for the lights to slowly brighten the dim room.]
Um… fine.  
[I walk over to @FuckinSurreal and hold out my arm for him to see. Running my finger over the bumpy inked skin.]
All is good. Sorry about almost passing out by the way. I’m not sure what came over me. It’s the first time that’s happened. Can I get you something to drink? I’m guessing you didn’t come to chit-chat at 5am…
[Chuckling]
Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
/I run the pads of my fingers over the inside of @FuckinLucid’s forearm, nodding in approval at how well it was healing. The ink taking well./
I could use some caffeine, @FuckinLucid. I’m glad to see you’re doing better after. You had me concerned when you stumbled off.
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[I pull my arm away from @FuckinSurreal and walk over to the coffee machine, setting everything up and filling it up with fresh coffee beans.]
How did the rest of the Expo go? Get your name out a bit?
[I grab a couple of clean cups and the milk from the fridge.]
What kinda coffee do you want? I’m making myself a latte.
Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
@FuckinLucid /My firm lips turn down, palms scrubbing over the scruff of my cheeks while you start your set up/
It went well. It boosted the shops traffic that’s for sure.
/Shakes my head, folding onto one of the tall stools/
Don’t give me none of that foamy fru fru ladies coffee. I’ll take a dark roasted blend of anything you got.
/Turning back to your ink/
Do you usually have those type of reactions while having ink done?
/Shifts my feet to rest over the stools bottom rail, waiting/
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[I chuckle as I pour steaming dark liquid into a cup for @FuckinSurreal, handing the drink over.]
Nope. I’ve got many tats and never have I experienced something like that.
[But I can’t tell you it was due to my lack of sleep and need to have a fix.]
I must have forgotten to eat or something.
[I shrug it off, pouring the hot milk and coffee shot into my own cup before joining @FuckinSurreal at a table.]
Need sugar or anything?
 Vane Everett ‏@FuckinSurreal
/I pour a small amount of cream, adding some sugar with a hard stir before slipping my rear from the stool to join @FuckinLucid. I wasn’t buying her story, @FuckinLucid’s gaze shifting away hesitantly some when I asked about her reaction, remembering that look of utter bliss cracking her features while my guns brazed the ink into her skin.
I settle down into the seat across from @FuckinLucid, blunt nails tapping over the ceramic sides of the coffee mug as I steel my gaze over to @FuckinLucid/
What about them moving? You mind sharing what that was all about, @FuckinLucid?
/I stare down into the steaming dark contents of my coffee mug/
I know I wasn’t imagining that, was I?
⌘ ☯ Aleva ☮ ⌘ ‏@FuckinLucid
[The coffee mug I’m holding slips from my hands as an image of ink shifting across my skin flashes through my mind.  A customer chooses that moment to walk in and I move away from @FuckinSurreal, not knowing how to respond to his query.
I’d thought it was a dream, or I’d imagined it in my sleepy haze. But if two of us had seen it, then surely it had to be more than that. I serve the customer, frothy milk is still hot from the latte I made myself so I can serve her fairly quickly. But before I can talk to @FuckinSurreal, another customer comes in. My hands are shaking and I’m not sure if it’s from the caffeine already hitting my system or the shock of the question @FuckinSurreal just posed.
By the time I’ve finished with the flurry of customers… I realise @FuckinSurreal has left the shop. I bite my lip nervously. Thrusting my hands into my hair and not knowing what to do except keep serving and keep working. For now that is.]
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surrealinkrpstories · 11 years
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FuckinLucid And FuckinSway
Aleva:  I sigh as I start to rouse from the most restful sleep I’ve had in a while. Despite the sleep being all well and good, my muscles ache and I seem to be developing a headache. I moan to myself, wondering what time it is. I should be okay to rest a little longer. I only usually stay sleeping for a couple of hours at the most. Wouldn’t it be great if I could just keep a coffee maker next to my bed. I chuckle to myself and stretch a little. My leg coming into contact with something. Huh…
Julian:  The fingers of sleep are beginning to loosen its hold and I become aware of a throbbing in my head. I shift in my slumber to throw my arm around my pillow, what seems to be a nice, warm, soft pillow. Wait, pillows aren’t supposed to be warm like this. My eyes flutter as I try to wake up and open them.
Aleva:  A man’s arm is flung over me and it takes me a moment to register the tattooed arm of Julian. ARGHHHHHHHH I yell and jump out of what I presumed to be my bed. It’s not my bed. It’s his! Oh my god! I look down. I’M NAKED! I make a grab for the sheet.
Julian:  My eyes fly open at the sound of Aleva’s voice, staring at her standing there, naked, before she makes a grab for the sheet. I quickly grab a corner of it to cover my junk as I am naked too. My fogged brain questions why I’m naked for a split second before the obvious conclusion dawns on me. What the fuck!
Aleva:  Stumbling as I’m pulled back towards the bed with the sheet. I scowl atJulian. Did you drug me? Creep! I’m sooooo gonna kick your arse!!! Frowning. When I’m dressed that is. Care to explain how I ended up in your bed?
Julian:  I’m just as shocked as Aleva is. Why on god’s green earth would I drug you to sleep with you? I’m trying to think, remember last night, silent for a moment before speaking. I suspect that I was drunk. My head is beginning to throb harder. Do you remember anything?
Aleva:  I blink for a moment as I think back to the night before. Drinking, dancing, kissing… Um… I cough as the image of sweaty nakedness burns into the forefront of my mind. I shake my head vigorously. Nope. Nothing. You?
Julian:  I vaguely remember the bar… warm, responsive flesh under my hands… I don’t remember jack-shit.
Aleva:  Ah-ha! I point a finger towards Julian. I remember you wanted me to call you by your name! Jack…. Right? I nod my head.
Julian:  You were calling out JACK? I feel a bit offended at this, arching a brow.You know damn well my name is Julian. You must have loved it though if you were calling out my name. I smirk.
Aleva:  Loved what exactly? Are you saying we… did it? I gasp. Did you at least wrap it? Must have been “some” night for me not to recall a single thing! I grab a discarded t-shirt of Julian’s from the floor, flinging it on.
Julian:  My boxers are right next to the bed and I quickly step into them. I find a discarded condom wrapper flung on the floor and I hold it up for Aleva to see.Would you like to repeat the experience so you do remember? My smirk gets wider, a wicked gleam in my eye.
Aleva:  I shake my head at Julian in disgust before seeing the clock. Shit, I’m late for work! How did that happen? I slept a whole night and don’t even recall a single dream? Due to the alcohol intake? Thinking of the amount of whiskey and tequila I drank, has my stomach churning and the my head pounding. Can you direct me to your painkillers?
Julian:  Painkillers would be a good idea. I can’t seem to think straight with this headache and the remaining alcohol in my veins. I groan. What the fuck did I do? All this manly fronting is not going to make this situation any better. I drop my gaze from Aleva and scratch the back of my head uncomfortably. Yeah, err, in the medicine cabinet in the bathroom. I turn away from her to find a shirt.
Aleva:  I pick up my clothes on the way to the bathroom. I want to be away fromhim as quickly as possible. Why didn’t I dream? Or did I dream and just not remember? If so… then why don’t I remember? Did I have my own dreams? Did I slip into Julian’s mind? I shake my head at the thought. That wasn’t possible. Hewould have been suffering nightmares all of last night and he certainly wouldn’t have that ridiculous smirk like a kid on Christmas morning. Once in the bathroom, I quickly start to get washed and dressed, remembering to steal the bottle of painkillers for my headache whilst at work.
Julian:  As soon as she is out of the room I rest my hands in front of me on the dresser, hanging my head and blowing out a breath. The amount of the uncomfortable emotions Aleva was flinging out is almost crawling out of my skin. It only is intensifying my own emotions. The feeling has eased up a little since she had walked out of the room, but she is still in my apartment and those tendrils are still making its way into me. I stand up and scrub a hand over my face, running my fingers through my hair. I need to manipulate her into feeling calmer.
Aleva:  I tie my hair up off my neck. I’m sweating and my palms are clammy. I feel like I’m having a panic attack. Then the strangest thing begins to happen. A wave of calmness from nowhere starts to relax me. It’s foreign. I know it’s not my own emotions. But I can’t explain it and I cling to it. I close my eyes for a moment and try to focus on it, taking a few deep breaths.  When I feel ready, I leave the bathroom. I look around for where I must have dropped my purse, seeing it on the floor near the door. I walk towards it, shouting to Julian at the same time. I used your toothbrush! May want to get a new one!
Julian:  I see Aleva walk out of the bathroom yelling about my toothbrush. I sigh and walk to the bathroom. My eyes can’t help but fly to the toothbrushes on the sink. I notice the one that is still dripping water. I can’t help but laugh. She didn’t use my toothbrush, Aleva used Belle’s.
Aleva:  I don’t know what to do. This is the place I’m temporarily supposed to be staying at. But everything is different now.  I’m not even sure if I’m welcome anymore. I can’t really think of anywhere else to go. Perhaps Vane can recommend somewhere. It would be nice to see him without being knocked out or passing out. I make it my plan to pop by Vane’s place soon and say hey. For now though, I have to get to work. And figure out what happened. I’m not even shaking anymore. Could Julian be the one to thank for that? I slip the handle of my bag over my shoulder as I wander back to the open bathroom door. He is standing in there and I clear my throat to get his attention.
Julian:  I look over to Aleva. It’s much easier now to be around her since her emotions have calmed, not that the awkwardness has completely disappeared. I can barely look her in the eyes, regret flooding through me and I hold the feeling back from leaking all over the place and affecting her. Yes, Aleva?
Aleva:  I shift from foot to foot, not looking Julian in the eyes. I just wanted to say thank you for the dance… and I’ll see you around  sometime. Maybe. I don’t givehim a chance to reply as I walk away. Heading to the apartment exit as quickly as possible.
Julian:  I have no clue what to say and I just watch Aleva walk away. Part of me wants to make sure she is okay and the other part just wants to avoid her. How could I be so stupid? My jaw clenches as I walk out of the bathroom to go to the kitchen. I need a cup of coffee… badly.
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bruce-wyatt-burner · 1 year
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insomniac-jay · 2 years
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OC Wedding Headcanons (Part 2)
AlEva (Silver Tongue x Panoply)
Right off the bat, this wedding would be the ultimate goth vampire weird girl theater kid who never left that phase as they entered adulthood dream.
Their wedding is the most gothic vampire shit anyone has ever seen. I'm talking the fact that Alfred hired someone to play a whole ass pipe organ as Eva walked down the aisle.
She'd be so on board to wear a vampire bride dress with a black veil and red roses holding a bouquet of some in her hands.
In addition to the pipe organ, the two of them would have opera singers perform at their party and then have whole ass plays on afterwards.
The Satirist-Silverstone wedding is just an excuse for Alfred to blow all of his late dad's money on his wife. The deceased elder Silverstone is rolling in his grave as we speak.
All the Muses can do is suck it up and enjoy because Eva is the happiest she's been in years and they don't wanna ruin her special day.
FrostSage (Jack Frost x Scarlet Sage)
Sticking true to her traditional nature, Sarubia is going to have a traditional wedding. Yukito is not opposed to this.
The Yamaniwa clan gets to work with the decorations and food since it'll be held in Ibaraki. Not to mention they have to get the news out to the people of the prefecture.
The wedding is held in winter and is one of the most beautiful weddings anyone in the family has ever seen (1st being Sakura's and 2nd being Hanako's).
Yukito has an ale that his grandmother often made during the winter when he lived in Sweden as a child for the wedding. The family is very impressed by it and it becomes a seasonal dish.
Hanako jokingly puts a mistletoe above the altar and both Sarubia and Yukito basically say "Fuck it. We cube."
Ran is very happy that her eldest three daughters are all married and cannot wait for the younger three.
EuryPhoenix (Iron Phoenix x Euryphaessa)
Off the bat the wedding is going to be huge because Santiago is go big or go home and Rayna honestly doesn't mind. It's their special day after all.
Matter of fact, the wedding is just a way for Santiago to flex even harder than he usually does.
Rayna chooses this as her wedding dress and her family and friends are immediately blown away when revealed.
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Santiago has his family flown up to the States a few weeks before the wedding and is flexing so hard because they're just in awe of his sheer luck.
Invited every other hero except his rival Shocker at first but then Rayna made him invite Shocker since it wouldn't be fair to exclude him.
The wedding made headlines around the country and was trending for many weeks. Rayna's wedding dress made it to the cover of several magazines.
@floof-ghostie @calciumcryptid @s0ursop @opalofoctober @elflynns-horde-of-stuff @pizzolisnacks @peachyblkdemonslayer @blondephobicpercy
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receptikuvaronline · 2 years
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Punjene tikvice - Jelica Podraščanin
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Punjene tikvice - Jelica Podraščanin
Punjene tikvice.
Punjene tikvice, sastojci:
4 komada većih tikvica za punjenje,
500 gr svinjskog mlevenog mesa (a može mešano pola svinjetina a pola junetina),
1 čaša od 2 dl pirinča,
2 glavice luka,
1 narendana šargarepa,
celerov ili peršunov list,
so,
aleva paprika, pola kašike,
biber mala kašičica,
voda,
2 dl pasiranog paradajza.
Za gust sos potrebno je 3 kašike brašna, pola kašike aleve paprike i voda.
Punjene tikvice, priprema:
Očistiti tikvice i iseći svaku na 3 dela i svaki deo izdubiti tako da ostane dno.
Napraviti fil tako što u dublju posudu stavite mleveno meso, očišćen i na kocke isečen crni luk, iseckan celerov list, so, biber, alevu papriku i pirinač i sve dobro izmešati.
Sa dobijenim filom napuniti tikvice i poređati i dublju šerpu i naliti sa vodom da tilvice budu prekrivene.
Staviti da se kuvaju.
Kada su tilkvice kuvane dodati pasirani paradajz i ako je potrebno malo vode i posoliti i ostaviti da provri.
U činijicu staviti 3 kašike brašna i pola kašike aleve paprike i staviti malo vode pa sve umutiti da ne bude grudvica i sipati u šerpu i pustiti da vri par minuta kako bi čorba postala gušća skoro kao sos.
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fovarosiblog · 7 months
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A magyar rendőrség nem a magyar népet szolgálja, hanem Pintér Sándort.
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phoenixyfriend · 1 year
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curious abt the paprika thing you mentioned in the tags of the tea post. would you be willing to expand on that? :)
The word Paprika came to English through Hungarian in the 19th century, but it came to Hungarian from Serbo-Croatian,* which I speak.
See, the thing is. In Serbian. The original language. This is not paprika:
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This is paprika:
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A Paprika in Serbo-Croatian, the language of origin, is A Pepper, generally a bell pepper (others get a qualifier, like 'ljuta paprika' meaning 'spicy pepper').
The spice that the Anglophone world is familiar with is aleva paprika, though ngl most packaging also uses 'dimljena paprika' (smoked pepper) or a qualifier like 'slatka mlevena' (sweet ground, as in sweet and processed by grinding).
It's sort of the inverse of the naan bread and chai tea and gobi desert type discourse. Rather than using an existing word as a qualifier for a new product, a qualifier was stripped from the primary noun to use it as a new word.
The doubling might be annoying, but I cannot emphasize how incredibly confusing it was in elementary and middle school to get into arguments with classmates about paprika because as far as I was concerned, paprika was always an entire fresh pepper.
EDIT: Y'all, please stop making this about Dracula. Not only is Romania a separate area with its own etymologies and definitions, but paprika hendl (chicken paprikash) has both the vegetable and the spice, so it's a moot point.
* (What qualifies as Serbian vs Croatian vs Bosnian vs Serbo-Croatian is 90% politics and regionalisms. Serbian and Croatian have more in common than England English and American English. It's the same language with a few different terms here and there. In this case, we're using Serbo-Croatian because it was all still lumped in under the same umbrella until... well, the actual start of the excision of Ethnically Serbian words started in 1941 for Reasons, but quite frankly this is not a post for a topic that dark. Short version: still one language when the Hungarians got the word, I'm guessing through Croatian since it was in union with the Kingdom of Hungary for centuries, in part as a bid to protect from the Ottoman Empire that had taken other parts of the Balkans.)
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sztivan · 7 months
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csak az első dolog egy átlagos hétfő elejéről a sok másik közül, amibe egy másik országban már nagyjából belebukott volna a kormány
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barneysbigstompers · 1 month
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bunch of forks and knives came and we were like "woah. who are you?? close friends and family only"
theg were his FAMILY
even worse it started raining
woody was hyperventilating n shit
kid you not he slammed his head on the desk and curled up😭
YALL ARE GONN ALEVAE THAT NIGGA ALONE, HE WAS ALREADY SPIRALING IN THE CAFETERIA ABOUT SOMETHING
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444names · 8 months
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Brain Implants Industry is projected to expand at a 9.3% CAGR through 2032
The global Brain Implants Industry size is projected to surpass around US$ 14.24 billion by 2032 and is anticipated to grow at a CAGR of 9.3% from 2023 to 2032 | Towards Healthcare
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The Industry volume with the help of widespread quantitative and qualitative insights, and forecasts of the Industry. This report presents breakdown of Industry into forthcoming and niche segments. Additionally, this research study gauges Industry revenue growth and its drift at global, regional, and country from 2023 to 2032. This research report evaluates Brain Implants Industry on a global and regional level. It offers thorough analysis of Industry status, growth and forecast of the global Brain Implants Industry for the period from 2023 to 2032.
Industry Overview
This Brain Implants Industry report studies Industry dynamics, status and outlook especially in North America, Europe and Asia-Pacific, Latin America, Middle East and Africa. This research report offers scenario and forecast (revenue/volume). This report also studies global Industry prominence, competitive landscape, Industry share, growth rate Industry dynamics such as drivers, restraints and opportunities, and distributors and sales channel.
This research study also integrates Industry Chain analysis and Porter's Five Forces Analysis. Further, this report offers competitive scenario which comprises collaborations, Industry concentration rate and expansions, mergers & acquisitions undertaken by companies.
Some of the prominent players in the Brain Implants Industry include:
Neuralink
Medtronic
Boston Scientific Corporation
St. Jude Medical (Abbott)
NeuroPace, Inc.
Nevro Corporation
Synapse Biomedical Inc.
Aleva Neurotherapeutics SA
Industry Segmentations:
By Product Type
Deep Brain
Stimulator
Vagus Nerve Stimulator
Spinal cord stimulator
By Applications
Parkinson’s Disease
Epilepsy
Chronic Pain
Alzheimer’s Diseases
Depression
Essential Tremor
By Geography
North America
Europe
Asia-Pacific
Latin America
The Middle East and Africa
Key Points Covered in Brain Implants Industry Study:
Growth of Brain Implants in 2023
Industry Estimates and Forecasts (2023-2032)
Brand Share and Industry Share Analysis
Key Drivers and Restraints Shaping Industry Growth
Segment-wise, Country-wise, and Region-wise Analysis
Competition Mapping and Benchmarking
Recommendation on Key Winning Strategies
COVID-19 Impact on Demand for Brain Implants and How to Navigate
Key Product Innovations and Regulatory Climate
Brain Implants Consumption Analysis
Brain Implants Production Analysis
Brain Implants and Management
Research Methodology
A unique research methodology has been utilized by Precedence Research to conduct comprehensive research on the growth of the global Brain Implants Industry and arrive at conclusions on its growth prospects. This research methodology is a combination of primary and secondary research, which helps analysts warrant the accuracy and reliability of the drawn conclusions.
Precedence Research employs comprehensive and iterative research methodology focused on minimizing deviance in order to provide the most accurate estimates and forecast possible. The company utilizes a combination of bottom-up and top-down approaches for segmenting and estimating quantitative aspects of the Industry. In Addition, a recurring theme prevalent across all our research reports is data triangulation that looks Industry from three different perspectives. Critical elements of methodology employed for all our studies include:
Preliminary data mining
Raw Industry data is obtained and collated on a broad front. Data is continuously filtered to ensure that only validated and authenticated sources are considered. In addition, data is also mined from a host of reports in our repository, as well as a number of reputed paid databases. For comprehensive understanding of the Industry, it is essential to understand the complete value chain and in order to facilitate this; we collect data from raw material suppliers, distributors as well as buyers.
Technical issues and trends are obtained from surveys, technical symposia and trade journals. Technical data is also gathered from intellectual property perspective, focusing on white space and freedom of movement. Industry dynamics with respect to drivers, restraints, pricing trends are also gathered. As a result, the material developed contains a wide range of original data that is then further cross-validated and authenticated with published sources.
Statistical model
Our Industry estimates and forecasts are derived through simulation models. A unique model is created customized for each study. Gathered information for Industry dynamics, technology landscape, application development and pricing trends is fed into the model and analyzed simultaneously. These factors are studied on a comparative basis, and their impact over the forecast period is quantified with the help of correlation, regression and time series analysis. Industry forecasting is performed via a combination of economic tools, technological analysis, and Industry experience and domain expertise.
Econometric models are generally used for short-term forecasting, while technological Industry models are used for long-term forecasting. These are based on an amalgamation of technology landscape, regulatory frameworks, economic outlook and business principles. A bottom-up approach to Industry estimation is preferred, with key regional Industrys analyzed as separate entities and integration of data to obtain global estimates. This is critical for a deep understanding of the Industry as well as ensuring minimal errors. Some of the parameters considered for forecasting include:
    • Industry drivers and restrains, along with their current and expected impact     • Raw material scenario and supply v/s price trends     • Regulatory scenario and expected developments     • Current capacity and expected capacity additions up to 2032
We assign weights to these parameters and quantify their Industry impact using weighted average analysis, to derive an expected Industry growth rate.
Primary validation
This is the final step in estimating and forecasting for our reports. Exhaustive primary interviews are conducted, on face to face as well as over the phone to validate our findings and assumptions used to obtain them. Interviewees are approached from leading companies across the value chain including suppliers, technology providers, domain experts and buyers so as to ensure a holistic and unbiased picture of the Industry. These interviews are conducted across the globe, with language barriers overcome with the aid of local staff and interpreters.
Primary interviews not only help in data validation, but also provide critical insights into the Industry, current business scenario and future expectations and enhance the quality of our reports. All our estimates and forecast are verified through exhaustive primary research with Key Industry Participants (KIPs) which typically include:
    • Industry leading companies     • Raw material suppliers     • Product distributors     • Buyers
The key objectives of primary research are as follows:
    • To validate our data in terms of accuracy and acceptability     • To gain an insight in to the current Industry and future expectations
Secondary Validation
Secondary research sources referred to by analysts during the production of the global Brain Implants Industry report include statistics from company annual reports, SEC filings, company websites, investor presentations, regulatory databases, government publications, and Industry white papers. Analysts have also interviewed senior managers, product portfolio managers, CEOs, VPs, and Industry intelligence managers, who contributed to the production of Precedence Research’s study on the Brain Implants Industry as primary methods.
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Besides, through this report, you can have a complete grasp of the level of competition you will be facing in this hugely competitive Industry and if you are an established player in this Industry already, this report will help you gauge the strategies that your competitors have adopted to stay as Industry leaders in this Industry. For new entrants to this Industry, the voluminous data provided in this report is invaluable.
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FuckinLucid And FuckinSway
One Night Stand
Aleva:  I step into the bar that Julian suggested we go to. Actually, I didn’t really care at that moment whether we were in the street, at a nightclub or back at the coffee-shop where I worked. As long as we were away from his apartment and alcohol was involved. I glance around at the bar surroundings. First impressions of this place are that it looks like a complete dive. There is a smoky atmosphere to the place. The low sounding jukebox fills the room with sleezy notes. The click of a cue hitting a pool ball makes my head snap to the side and I smirk. I’d be playing a game of that later. I step further into the room to allow Julian walk in behind me. Nice place.
Julian:  I chuckle as I enter behind Aleva and guide her to the bar area, sitting down on one of the stools. The bar top is slightly sticky from the previous customer’s spilled drinks. Obviously the bartender is slacking if it isn’t that busy and he’s not wiping down the wooden countertop. I wait for Aleva to sit down before turning to her. What kind of poison would you like tonight?
Aleva:  I hop onto a stool and lean forward on the bar. Ignoring Julian for the moment and shouting… Yo… can we get a little service? I slam my hand down on the wooden counter a few times before sitting back and smirking at him. I’ll have a top shelf.
Julian:  I cringe at Aleva’s behavior, sizing up the burly looking bartender who is now heading in our direction. I tightly smile at him and explain.She’s overly excited to be let out the house, don’t mind her. We’ll have two double Patron tequila’s.
Aleva:  I snort and elbow Julian in the ribs. Creep. The insult doesn’t come out as intended. It now feels more like a light joke than a serious blow to his personality. I smirk and watch the bartender fix up our drinks. So… is it always this slow here?  Actually the bar looked pretty wicked cool. But asJulian recommended it and I’m trying to find more reasons to dislike him, I didn’t want to like this place either. I decide to make it my own personal mission to rule Julian out of my life, to try and hate the evening as much as possible and make sure he doesn’t want anything to do with me in future.
Julian:  I shake my head and try to hide a slight grin at Aleva’s insult.Ahhh… you keep saying that but I’m beginning to think that you don’t really mean it that much. I thank the barman for the shots and kick mine back, letting the liquor burn down my throat to pool in my stomach.
Aleva:  I wink at the man who served us as he glares right back at me. I grab the shot and acknowledge Julian in thanks. Cheers for offering to pay for the drinks all night! I down the shot, the liquid stinging my lips and burning down my throat. I gasp and pull a face as I slam the glass down on the bar, shuddering. Ugh… that was nasty. I wipe my mouth before smirking. We’ll have another two! I turn to Julian and hold out my hand.Got some change for the music box, Joe?
Julian:  I stare down at Aleva’s outstretched hand and flick my gaze back up to her face, raising my brows at her question… ney, more like a demand. I reach into my back pocket for my wallet and pull out a few dollars, placing them in her fingers. Make sure you put something good on for me. I turn my attention back to the shot glass placed in front of me. I think getting drunk is a good idea, muttering. I need to be drunk to put up with your ass…
Aleva:  I snatch the money from Julian’s hand and sneer. I heard that. I turn my back on him, smirking as I stroll over to the machine. I might just put Britney on. I could do with a little dancing. Chuckling to myself as I flick through some of the artists.
Julian:  Britney? Fuck. No. I slide off my stool to follow Aleva, coming up behind her and placing my hands on either side of her on the jukebox, leaning in and speaking in her ear as I watch her flip through the songs.How about some Ozzy?
Aleva:  I almost jump out of my skin as Julian’s voice sounds close to my ear. I brush up against his arm as he cages me in. Excuse me, but you ever heard of something called “personal space”? I rest my hand on his chest to push Julian away before shivering from the the contact. I narrow my eyes and stamp on his foot to get him to move. Move, Joe. I’m picking the song!
Julian:  I wince at the sudden twinge of pain traveling through my foot, backing off from Aleva. Now, now pet. Play nice. There was no good reason to go stomping on my feet. I smirk at her.
Aleva:  I blink innocently at Julian. Oh… that was your foot? I thought it was some creepy bug creature. Smirking as I turn back to the jukebox. I put the money in and flick through various tracks until I come across one I like. Perfect.
Julian:  Love Is Strong by The Rolling Stones comes on and I grunt in appreciation. Okay, so maybe Aleva has decent taste in music. I glance back over to the bar area. Want me to grab another drink for you?
Aleva:  I practically skip over to the bar and down the second shot still waiting. The buzz of the alcohol working its way through my veins. It’s not quite as satisfying as the adrenaline of a dream being twisted into a nightmare, but it killed the craving of wanting to fall asleep. I tilt my head as I watch Julian follow me back to the bar. Under different circumstances I might have even been attracted to him. But being a junkie and needing a fix constantly made my brain want something else. Hit me up, Joe. I gesture to the bottles of whiskey.
Julian:  The corner of my mouth lifts up at Aleva’s new demand. Name is Julian… I lift my hand to grab the bartender’s attention, picking up on his emotions. Bordom is pouring off of him in waves as he approaches me. I smile at him. Can I get a bottle of Jack and two shot glasses.
Aleva:  I shrug at Julian and wait for him to pour the shots. My skin feels so tight it’s beginning to itch. I tap my fingers impatiently on the bar top.Sure. I’ll remember for next time. I nod at the shot glasses, wishing hewould just hurry and pour already.
Julian:  I pour the two shots, grabbing one and knocking it back. I pick up the other one, moving to hand it to Aleva. I wait for her to reach for it and at the last moment lifting the glass to my own mouth to down it. I settle the empty shot back on the counter and smirk at her. Now, what is my name?
Aleva:  I try to process what just happened. Julian drank my shot and then demanded I call him by his girly, weird name? Um… Julio?
Julian:  I pour two more shots. Tsk, tsk, tsk… nope, that’s not it. I down the two shots before looking at Aleva with a big grin across my face. I’m beginning to pick up on a little bit of frustration coming from her and I shrug. I’m waiting for you to get it right. I pour the next two shots, the alcohol beginning its insidious slide into my brain.
Aleva:  I sigh, determined that I’m not giving in. Sorry, Juliette. That better? My hands clench and unclench. I need… something.
Julian:  I do a repeat of taking shots and pouring them. The waves of intense frustration spilling its tendrils out of Aleva’s emotions and registering in my brain. I laugh at her, waving the glass in front of her face. What is my name, pet?
Aleva:  JULIAN! I don’t wait for you to pour me a shot. I reach up and grab the bottle from your hand, necking it and taking a few gulps of the amber liquid to catch up. I maintain eye contact as I do so, finishing and licking my lips. Mmmmm. Yum.
Julian:  My eyes follow the trail of Aleva’s tongue swiping across her lips, my own curling up. I gulp down the two drinks I had poured and suggest to her. You want to play pool or something?
Aleva:  I smirk as The Regulator by The Clutch sounds around the room. I shake my head at Julian. I’d rather dance. I don’t wait for a reply as I take the bottle with me to a bit of open space. My skin is warm, I’m buzzed and light-headed. I take another sip of the whiskey bottle in my hand, swaying to the guitar in the song.
Julian:  I follow Aleva, watching the way her hips are swaying as she dancing, patrons glancing in her direction as she is waving the bottle of Jack in her hand. I slide up behind her and reach my hand up to grab it from her as I murmur. You aren’t going to start stripping again are you?
Aleva:  I should be offended by Julian’s comment. I allow him to take the whiskey from me as I lean up and begin to whisper the lyrics to him. And how many times… have I prayed? I smirk as I move away from him and continue to dance in my own little world.
Julian:  I lift the bottle to my own lips to take a swallow before going to where Aleva had moved. I smirk to myself as I drink in the sight of herdancing. I really can’t help myself when I approach her from behind and slide an arm around her waist as I lower the Jack in front of her.
Aleva:  I allow Julian to bring the bottle to my lips as I keep dancing, sipping the drink and laughing as it spills. I turn around and find myself up close and personal with him. His grey eyes boring into mine. An unexpected shiver slides over me and electrical tingles flutter inside. I frown. Unsure if it’s the alcohol or something else. Despite wanting to pushhim away, part of me is enjoying the close proximity. I clear my throat and step back out of his embrace. I think I want to leave. Find a motel.
Julian:  I raise my brows at Aleva’s forwardness, flicking my gaze up and down her body. I lick my lips before speaking. Why do we  need a motel? We can just go back to my apartment…
Aleva:  I frown before slapping his arm. No, you creep! I’m going there alone. As in… by myself!
Julian:  I take a look at the clock on the wall. It’s almost two in the morning. Just finish the bottle and we’ll go back to my place.
Aleva:  The combination of dancing and drinking have infused me with a merry, high-spirited happiness. And whatever this other sensation is, it was getting stronger. I know it’s not a good idea, but I nod along to Julian’s suggestion anyways. I didn’t want to stop in a cheap motel. The first night I’d had peace in a long while was in the comfort of his apartment. It would only be one more night. What was the harm in that? I take the bottle again from him and drain the rest of the contents. I grab ontoJulian’s arm for extra support as my mind blurs at the edges, a fuzzy bliss making me giggle. Lead the way!
Julian:  I chuckle when Aleva sways on my arm while I escort her out of the bar. The night has a soft breeze to it, ruffling her hair and wafting her scent towards me. I look down at her. Do you want to sleep in my bed?
Aleva:  I raise my brow before stumbling. Whoops. They should make these pavements level… I tilt my head at the perfectly straight ground. Muttering… Sure. Prove me wrong. I cling onto Julian for more stability. Not even paying attention to his words.
Julian:  I shrug at the ignored question and I stumble along with Aleva to my apartment building. I grab the keys from my pocket as we walk up the steps. I shift my arm that she is on so that I’m holding her hand instead to help her get up the stairs better. I chuckle as Aleva wavers slightly. Almost there…
Aleva:  I’m holding your hand… I bring up your fingers for my scrutiny as we walk along the passageway to your door. You know…  I like your hands. I bite my lip as I try to reword what I’m saying. I mean, they do so much. You draw with them… I rub my own fingers along his. Another wave of something making me breathless. You play the guitar. You’re very talented and skilled with them. You know? I look up at Julian to see if he actually understands what I’m trying to say as we pause outside the door to his apartment.
Julian:  I feel a spike of arousal pouring off of Aleva as she plays with my hand. I inwardly groan. She. Is. Fuckin. Killing. Me. I’m starting to harden within my pants and I only pray that she doesn’t look down to see the erection straining my jeans. I don’t even process what she has said, just answer. Yes. I quickly stick the key in the lock, struggling with it for a moment before opening the door.
Aleva:  Too hot. I feel too warm and suffocated. The need to remove something, anything is strong. I turn to Julian and the mental image of him stripping my clothes off has me turning away and blushing. I try to fan myself with my hand. Unsure of what I’m doing as I move away from him and step into the apartment. I have to get out of these clothes. I’m speaking mostly to myself, but I can feel something change within the air around us as the words slip from my mouth.
Julian:  I stand still for a moment as Aleva speaks those words, then back her up to the wall, hands sliding into her hair as I lower my mouth to claim hers in a shattering kiss. I press in close to her as my lips start to explore hers, all rational thought going out the window.
Aleva:  A moan escapes my mouth as Julian’s lips slant against mine in a possessive kiss. I don’t respond at first. Even the small contact of a kiss has been so long. It’s like T.N.T. for my mind. I forget the need to feed the monster inside of me which lurks and waits for me to fall asleep. I forget where I am and who I’m actually with. The skin to skin contact is enough to drive  me crazy with something. Needing anything. I lift my hands to hisshoulders and cling to him harder. Tasting the whiskey on his tongue and forgetting everything else but this moment.
Julian:  Deepening the kiss and growling in the back of my throat as I slide my hands from Aleva’s hair, down her arms to her waist, cupping her ass and pulling her even closer to me. I love the feel of her hands on me, the taste of her. Everything around me is just feeling and passionate emotions, the arousal from her feeding mine and in turn feeding back into her in one big circuit. I have an overwhelming need to consume, devour her. I sweep my tongue into her mouth, sliding against Aleva’s.
Aleva:  A wave of something foreign, but delicious crashes over me and I groan as I press closer to Julian. my skin burning with every touch. I want more, but not here. I pull regrettably back from the kiss. Bedroom?
Julian:  I open my eyes to look at Aleva, not hesitating to pick her up in my arms, mouth closing back on hers again as I carry her to my bedroom, kicking the door shut behind us.
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AlEva Headcanons/Lore
Description: An assortment of headcanons for Alfred x Eva as requested by one @calciumcryptid <3 (also an apology for absolutely DESTROYING your ask box)
Warning(s): Past trauma mentions, Alfred being slightly creepy, swearing
Tags: AlEva is just the weird girl with mommy issues falling for the creepy goth guy who sits in the back of the class singing MCR under his breath
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How They Met/Pre Canon
When Eva was younger, she met the Silverstone family at a fancy event (lets just say the Oscar's afterparty for the sake of it). Eva's m*ther saw this as an opportunity to both social climb and gain more power since the Silverstones are one of the UK's top acting families.
So like any abusive self centered mother does, she pressured Eva into talking to one of the sons: Anderson.
"Eva, we need to make nice with these Silverstones so that our families can merge together and we can have more fame. If this doesn't fall through and we end up homeless and on the streets it will be your fault and not mine~"
Do you hate Mrs. Satirist yet cause I do.
But Eva wasn't interested in Anderson. He was too uptight for her taste. Needing to escape an unfavorable situation, she excused herself and ran off to the garden.
It was there that she heard someone reciting Shakespeare and went to go investigate.
That's when she laid her eyes upon Alfred, who was indeed reciting Shakespeare. She was instantly captivated by the display and watched him up until her m*ther called her back in. But she would never forget Alfred, especially his voice.
Present Day/Canon Timeline
They call each other soulmates.
Eva basically knows that Alfred is her soulmate because he truly understands her and her psyche.
Alfred knows Eva is his soulmate because she understands what it's like to not be able to have a life of your own, to be forced to life someone else's dream and not your own.
The rest of the Muses either fucking hate him or find him unsettling, especially Voski. While she may not like Eva that much either, she does not like this creepy guy at all.
Eva, on the other hand, she is fucking into this creepy dude. Like yass king recite Shakespeare to me and then lets make out.
Alfred will do random things like play with the buttons on Eva's shirt or whisper in her ear and then nuzzle her neck and she just lets him. Calliope was ready to kill him the first time she saw him do the latter.
He always leaves her these very Worded™ notes or letters about how she's the light of his life and how there's no woman like her whenever Eva is at the agency.
When not doing hero work, they go on dates to places like theatres, operas, etc. Eva enjoys it a lot because she'd rather witness actual dramatics than recorded ones.
Future/Post Canon
At some point, Alfred asks Eva to marry him in the most Alfred way possible.
"Eva Satirist, oh woman! Long have I seen the days where you rise and sleep with a beauty only bestowed to thee by the gods and long have I yearned to bare witness to that beauty! Come, to me! I ask of thee to be thy wife, and in turn shall be your husband!"
Eva was brought to tears and said yes because she's such a simp for this creepy cryptic theater kid.
They decide to hyphenate their last names to show that they're both important to each other's lives.
They get married and move out to Alfred's dad's English countryside estate. Alfred has it renovated to be gothic so him and Eva can live like vampires.
When Eva invited her former coworkers to her new place, the Muses tried so hard not to be mean bc Eva deserves to be happy and finally express herself.
Zaruhi, who has gotten back together with Voski for good, is fucking ecstatic. She wants a place similar to it but Voski shuts her down.
"Eva, do you think you could-"
"Finish the question and I'll break up with you again."
Alfred always make sure to take care of Eva by his own hand. Whether it be brushing her hair, clipping her nails, etc he's there to do it.
They have seven kids together. The oldest is Minerva "Minnie" Satirist-Silverstone and the youngest is Marilyn Satirist-Silverstone.
@floof-ghostie @opalofoctober @s0ursop @pizzolisnacks @peachyblkdemonslayer
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tag-that-oc · 1 year
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any ship name ideas for alejandro and ava??
aleva or avandro!
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gracesoult · 1 year
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The Soult Children
Bear Immanuel Soult
Filho mais velho, atualmente com 8 anos. É apaixonado por poesia e gosta de treinar a irmã caçula para recitar bardos e poemas com ele. Tem um temperamento terno e sereno, costuma fazer o papel de mediador e é um excelente observador.
Rune Alexandra Soult
Segunda filha, atualmente com 6 anos. Apesar de não ter sido planejada, foi recebida com amor e se tornou a filha mais conhecida em Aberdeen. Rune herdou não só a aparência da mãe, como também seus trejeitos e temperamento. Todos ficam encantados com a Grace-Miniatura andando pelos corredores da Universidade com a naturalidade de quem viveu muitas vidas ali.
Meadow Aleva Soult
O bebê da casa está com 10 meses. Deixá-la foi extremamente difícil para Grace, mas é por pouco tempo -- ela repete para si mesma. Meadow é o contraste dos irmãos. Agitada, barulhenta e extrovertida, ela puxou a personalidade e a cor de cabelo do pai. Com um sorriso frouxo, ela faz qualquer um se sentir querido.
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