#Elix does requests

[emmaelix]

Hi!

I was wondering if you could do either some more Domestic! Mha boys headcanons, or maybe a dad! Kirishima.

Of course! I love getting requests. I'll do some headcanons here, and tag you on any future Domestic! MHA posts! :)

Ships: Kirishima x fem! reader, Denki x fem! reader, Bakugo x fem! reader, Shinsou x fem! reader, Todoroki x fem! reader, and Deku x fem! reader. Let me know if I missed any of your favorites, and I'll gladly do a part two.

TW: Mentions of trouble conceiving, labor

Rock Hard: AKA Eijiro Kirishima

Kiri, my beautiful, lovely baby is the most amazing dad.

Fight me, bitch.

His kids are super well-behaved and get a ton of attention from dad. He's the kind of dad who's going to come to his kid's school to drop off lunch in his Pro Hero outfit because he knows his kids love to see it.

Girl dad. Three kids, two with black hair, one with your color hair. (If your hair is black ignore that) Absolutely whipped for his princesses.

Tea parties once a month with your youngest, tree climbing with your middle daughter, and your eldest gets to do his makeup.

Of course, this has led to issues. Such as Kiri going to interviews and fighting villains wearing - to name a few - pink tutus, blue eyeshadow, the world's brightest blue lipstick, a blonde wig, and a red dress.

One particular day that still mortifies Kirishima to think about happened when your oldest was about nine. She's a daddy's girl and looks just like him without the red hair. She also loves the color coral, which clashes terribly with Eiji's red hair.

She had put pink and coral makeup all over his face while he was taking a nap, and he didn't realize he had on makeup until he had frantically driven halfway to his interview so he wouldn't be late.

To top off this horrific day, the interviewer hadn't been able to stop laughing long enough to ask him anything other than, "Who the hell did that?"

But he loves his girls and would do anything for them.

Electric Love: AKA Denki Kaminari

Pikachu over here is an absolute softy for his kids.

He has thirteen-year-old twins. A boy and a girl. He loves them equally and showers praise on them at all times.

Both have bright yellow hair and fairly similar quirks to their dad. But what really makes everyone around them know, 'yep, those are Kaminari's', is when they goof off.

Now, Kami's funny story is fairly recent.

His daughter got her period a few months ago, and he, being the idiotic but loveable trainwreck he is, called you because he thought your daughter was dying.

"Doctor Kaminari Y/n speaking, how may I help you?"

"Y/n! I think Yukina's dying! She and Seiko got home from school and she was bleeding. From... there."

You could hear your husband hyperventilating on the other end of the phone. "Kami, she got her period, she's not dying. Bring her over to the hospital in your car, I took the train to work today so we can stop at the store to get Yuki some pads or tampons, depending on what she wants, and we'll go by her favorite Ramen place to grab supper when my shift ends."

You could hear Seiko telling his younger sister it'd be okay. You and Denki had raised them right.

Although how you'd never know.

Blast 'em With Kindness: AKA Katsuki Bakugo

In case you couldn't tell, that title is sarcastic.

Just like Bakugo and his eight-year-old. You could look at that little girl and think she was Mitsuki in disguise. Your daughter, Kiko, was not an only child, but she was your only child who looked like you and Katsuki.

You and Katsuki had wanted a big family since you had both been only children. But only one of your four kids was actually yours. You had a condition called PCOS, which had made it incredibly difficult to get pregnant with Kiko.

So you had adopted your two oldest, and your youngest, having Kiko in between.

Bakugo gets asked about his family every time someone sees him.

Your eldest, at least in adoptive order, Mana, is very enthusiastic since you adopted her when she was only a year old, not old enough to remember much other than her adoptive parents.

However, Imani, your second, and actually the oldest, had been adopted at age six from an African orphanage while you were pregnant with Kiko. So Imani was a bit shy, with her favorite uncle being Tamaki Amajiki or Suneater, since he was also socially awkward.

Since three of your kids are adopted, Bakugo loves to cook with his kids. Especially so that Imani can be connected to her heritage.

Kiko is sarcastic, and practically a tiny version of her grandmother, just without as many violent tendencies.

And your youngest, Tetsu, was hardened against many things with three older sisters. You hadn't chosen his name, but you found it hilarious that one of your husband's high school 'friends' was named Tetsutetsu, making him a favorite hero of your sons.

Bakugo's soft around his 'brats' (he calls them angels when they aren't looking), but don't tell anyone or you'll be against a wall with explosions very close to your throat very quickly.

Enthraller of Minds: AKA Hitoshi Shinsou

While Hitoshi loves his kids, none of them were planned.

Your first child, your now sixteen-year-old son Yamato was the result of a very drunk night full of poor decisions.

Your twelve-year-old daughter, Nara, happened because you forgot a week of birth control.

And your nine-year-old son, Shouta, was the result of a business trip where you packed your very tight skirt. He was named after Hitoshi's adoptive father due to some circumstances. (meaning Aizawa helped deliver Shinsou baby #3)

All three of your kids are very mild-mannered, and very sleep-deprived, just like their mom and dad.

Since both you and Hitoshi are Pro Heroes, your kids see 'Grampa Shou' a lot. Aizawa doesn't mind.

Shinsou was worried his kids would get his quirk and be made fun of like he was. But even though both Yamato and Nara got their father's quirk, neither was bullied or teased like he was in school.

Your youngest has a fairly weak quirk, so his older brother and sister stand up for him a lot.

But overall you're a very happy family. And Shinsou couldn't be prouder.

Half 'n' Half Espresso: AKA Shoto Todoroki

His nicknames for his children: Pumpkin Bug. Sakura. Sweetheart. Deli (don't ask)

His children's nicknames for him in the same order: Espresso man, Cool Dad, Daddio, and Karaoke Wonder (also don't ask).

Pumpkin Bug/Espresso man comes from your oldest daughter, Niko.

Sakura/Cool Dad comes from your middle daughter, Sara.

Sweetheart/Daddio comes from your youngest daughter, Kasumi.

Deli/Karaoke Wonder comes from your son, Hotaru.

Since you and your husband are Pro Heroes your kids spend a lot of time with Aunt Fuyumi and Uncle Natsuo. Not that they mind.

Endeavor once asked why he's never asked to babysit, but he's never asked since.

"Because you gave my husband severe emotional trauma, you turned your son into a villain, and you don't care about your other two children unless they did something wrong! You're never getting close to my kids until I'm dead and buried, but by then they'll have their own reasons to hate you."

Ouch.

But Sho does try to be accepting of his father, even though Endeavor is never allowed around his children without either you or your husband supervising.

Kasumi loves her aunt and uncle the most, though. She's the weakest of your four kids, although she was still able to beat her younger brother in a fight at the age of eleven.

Sara and Niko are definitely the most powerful, but Shoto made sure that all his kids knew they were loved and that how powerful they were didn't matter to him.

And his kids love to walk around using their quirks in front of their grandfather just to piss Endeavor off.

Sho loves his kids.

Like Mother Like Son: AKA Izuku Midoriya

Broccoli boy absolutely loves his daughters. His younger daughter, Mayumi, likes to have tea parties, while Seiko, his older daughter, loves to spar with him and test out her quirk.

He fanboys with his daughters about All Might, showing them all his merch + that limited edition poster Nighteye had.

He also enjoys arranging playdates with his friend's kids and making sure his daughters know that they are loved no matter what.

Seiko, who is fifteen, recently got into her first relationship. With Tetsu Bakugo.

Izuku was excited his daughter had a boyfriend, and while Bakugo didn't care that his daughter was dating someone (too much), he certainly hated the fact it was Midoriya's daughter.

"DEKU! Your daughter is dating my son!" Bakugo screamed into the phone as Izuku flinched away from it.

"Well, Kacchan, I can't pick who my daughter likes!"

You especially were pissed. Not because Seiko was dating Tetsu Bakugo, but because of how two grown men who were both Pro Heroes were acting because their kids were in a relationship.

No doubt about it, these girls love to play pranks on their dad.

The last time this happened Nara Shinsou also got involved, along with Niko, Sara, and Kasumi Todoroki.

We won't get into details, but let's just say all of them were grounded for a while.

I hope you enjoyed these, and I think I might do some more family things, especially with Sho and his kids pissing off Endeavor.

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Doctor's Notes Book 5 part 21

| Death and Divinity |

Return to Waterdeep. Send a message Drinking, Elixers. start fixing Lumos, Omrick Breakfast, babysitting. The news. Options. The remains Lady Silverhand, a maybe. Temple of the Triad Mr. Wazit. my contract. Her deal with Divinity and Death Resurrection, The gift. The consequences.

| 1 / 10 |

Try and keep it short. too depressed to right much at first Start a new book soon. this one is almost full We made it back… But lym isn’t with us. I don’t know where she went. I don’t really understand what she did. But, she isn’t here. When I asked the others if they’d seen her, seen where she had gone… Omrick said that she was gone. That she’s… dead. Surely that cant be, right? She probably teleported away or something... Right? Like when she did with her previous miracle. That’s what they’d told me. That she saved them, and teleported all of them to safety. We… we just have to find, Where she is. I asked Baras if he could perhaps Send her a message. And he was going to… Wanted to. But he didn’t have the magic left, to cast the spell. He… wouldn’t be able to, until tomorrow. I uhm… I don’t really know what to do in the meantime. the guy we saved, that one was trapped in the hammer. Jasper Dimichasm? I think it was, or something along those lines? I… don’t really remember, but Baras escorted and helped him out of the mansion. Gave the dwarf some directions, of where we were, and perhaps where to go. Even gave him some money as well, like Lym did with the oth… seems like that he’ll be fine. Had somewhere to be, or something. I didn’t really hear. He seemed to be fine in terms of health as well. Offered my services to him, but… he said that he felt surprisingly well. I didn’t see him after that.

| 2 / 10 | Once we were back, Angelo got clear instructions to not harm any of the skeletons here. It did take a moment to get it through to him though. He ettled for fighting Jarvis, if he manages to convince him. For some reason I feel like Jarvis has the better odds. Despite what I’ve seen that Angelo is capable off, and can do. I will have to find him before Angelo does. Need him to help me out with something / a request. … managed to find Jarvis. Asked if he had any liquor left that he could send up to my room. Didn’t have to be good. Just strong. And enough. Need to drown out my thoughts, they aren’t… I hope it doesn’t take him too long to find some, and send it up. Think I still have a bottle lying around in my workshop, somewhere. … Managed to find something in time before I ran out. Decided to get started on fixing Lumos. Need more parts though. not making much progress. Thought it be a good distraction. But… having a hard time focusing. Or… thinking. might just commit to drinking instead. maybe I can repair him tomorrow. … the taste of the stuff is getting boring. It’s definitely strong enough though. got bored and decided to combine it with one of my elixers. Don’t really know which one. Just grabbed a vial at random. taste’s better. Atleast has a kick or… rush to it now. Caffeinated. Or surge. Adrenaline? I don’t know. -- Decided to take the alchemy stone inside vial,    and just put that inside to bottle/glass instead. after the liquid in the vial ran out. That way I don’t need to refill it every time. just need to refill the bottle instead, with more liquor. Taste isn’t as boring anymore. Blood pressure is definitely higher, after I started using it though. maybe shouldn’t drink too mu…    eh. whatever I can just cure it, if need be.

| 3 / 10 | woke up to Omrick scaring the shit out of me. Asshole said he wanted to borrow some resources. Tooke me a minute to care enough to look though. Pounding headache. A Beating or drumming pulse in my neck. Not as bad as earlier though. Might have passed out. rummaged around in my back for a bit. Said I had some gems and reagents. But no minerals of any kind, which is what he was looking for. Offered the Efreeti heart that we… that we found in the Citadel. Seemed willing to take it. Havnt seen it/him since.   He seemed a bit worried though. Said I should be careful. not drink too much. I didn’t really care. Initially, after I helped myself sober up a bit. -- got back to working on Lumos. I kept drinking a bit more, but… started to get a sour taste. decided to slow down after all -- made some progress. Still need more parts though. Maybe tomorrow. Once I’m sober. Its pretty late. I think. -- shouldnt be surprised I woke up with a hangover One dose of my “alcohol neutralizing reagent” and a hydration elixirs, wasn’t enough. So I just doubled up. Am still thirsty though probably too early to start day drinking. Then again. not sure how else I’m gonna kill some time.    (not funny) didn’t see Baras at the breakfast table. Seems I’m up first, surprisingly. Finished Some healthy semblance of a breakfast. But don’t feel like getting up from the table. Still waiting for Baras to come down and join us me. Omrick ain’t out of bed yet either. -- if I didn’t have reason to start drinking again before… , I do now. Omrick asked me to babysit his rock. Said he had some important stuff to take care of. Was considering say no. but didnt have anything better to do either. Still waiting to hear word from Baras. Hasn’t been down yet. But, now there is a rock keeping me “company”. Guess ill have a starting contest. -- Definitely need to stop drinking… I swear to the gods, that thing just fucking talked. I don’t know if it’s HER playing tricks on me. Or the alcohol. But… it just spoke. I don’t remember what it said, at first. I was too dumfounded. But once I realized it just talked to me, and had said an Entire sentence. It just followed it up with *”and nobody’s gonna belief you”* Screw that rock! “Tony” can go fucking babysit himself. I’m not looking after it. -- It hasn’t talked again since. But ive decided to just ful on ignore it. Im blaming it on the alcohol and stuff. Once Omrick gets back, Im leaving. I’ve got some goddamn things to take care of myself. --

| 4 / 10 | Omrick finally got back. Seemed confused as to why I was being so “weird” about his rock. But didn’t feel like explaining, or anything. He can figure out the sentient pet rock thing himself. He asked, or talked about stuff long enough for Baras to finally come down and join us for breakfast though. Even though it’s a bit late for that, at this point. And, he doesn’t eat breakfast. -- He… He couldn’t get in contact with Lym. He had Send her a message. But… hadn’t gotten a response. It… could still have meant a lot of things. But… none of them seemed good. Or like… the reality of things, or the situation. He said that he had been in contact with his master. Dave. If he could perhaps do anything. Offer help. And he could, I think. He (Baras) seemed a bit irritated by Dave’s initial response. But afterwards. He said, that he could help. That, he would help. I don’t really know how though. Baras didn’t go into detail. But atleast that’s something. right? We’d started considering out options. had started to since... We are gonna have to find a priest/cleric. But… I don’t know how to tell them, about what I found at the forge… Ive been staring at my bag. Quite often. Afraid to open it. It’s weight, is boring a hole in the world behind me but. As it sits on floor by the the wall. I… I don’t know what to do. What to do with it.    How do I tell them?

| 5 / 10 | We are going to finally visit Lady Silverhand, first and foremost. Don’t think its something we can put of for much longer. It feels horrible to say, or even think. But maybe she’ll cut us some slack… I don’t know. She might know of a way to help. If she even still wants to. We failed her in many ways as well. I’m not sure if any of the others even realize how poorly we’ve Listened to the LA. Or even done anything to help them. Instead… focusing on our own personal ordeals and matters. its not gonna be a fun conversation. Though, honestly… I welcome it. Maybe it will ease the weight of… everything really, upon my shoulders a bit. after we finally confront her. Atleast she doesn’t have to suffer through her wrath…  Baras has send word, that we are finally ready for our meeting. Now we just have to wait for her response. -- A messenger arrived from the LA. She as ready to see us. immediately. Jarvis was kind enough to inform us, of as much. But… I don’t know who delivered the message. But they somehow managed to quite  seriously offend him. He… relayed to us the message with a… non too please tone. I wonder what they did or said to him. we discussed a bit on what to do. What to say. how to explain why Lym isn’t here. They… might have resources. But I don’t think any of us want to impede on their good graces any further and… even if they did. We… we don’t have a… All that I, we have left… I think… is within my bag I… decided to tell them. To show them… what I found lying on the ground, in the Duke’s forge. After her blessing she bestowed upon us. The miracle she showed us. After she unravelled. I… showed them the hand. Her hand. Still partially unravelled, with these iridescent threads I was afraid, terrified, that it had become fully undone, when I pulled it from the bag. Nothing left but ethereal fading strands. Or threads. but it was still intact somehow. Like some sort of twisted holy relic. The others didn’t really know how to respond. they seemed… mortified as far as I could tell. Maybe I shouldn’t have picked it up. Left in the forge, and let it fade. Or maybe I should have pulled the thread? and let it… I don’t know. What if a giants had found it. Or what if we can still use it to bring her back, or find her? Or… I don’t know. It both feels like a mistake, and not. to have picked it up. Baras said that it would have been nice to now sooner. That It might have saved him some time and energy, with his correspondence to Dave. I… just didn’t know how to explain… How to bring it up. *doesn’t seem like it made a difference though. Dave’s plan didn’t change in any way, after learning about her remains. I put in back in my bag. Don’t really know any other way, or place to keep it safe. Or prevent it from unravelling any further. Because im worried that it will. And that she’ll be gone forever.  I…

| 6 / 10 | we left for the LA headquarters after that. Baras managed to convince Angelo to come with us. As a representative of Gauntylgrimm. He somehow even managed to talk his way into the offices before us as well. Doesn’t seem like he’ll be joining us for our execution though. Maybe it would have helped? though it could have made things worse as well. … we survived with our heads. As to be expected though, she wasn’t happy. offended at first as well. that all of us weren’t even there. Until we informed her as to why. And when. And what we just came back from. Don’t really know how she reacted to the news. Of... Lym the defeat of Duke Zalto. And us halting to progress of the Vonindod. I think she was a bit less angry after that. Again though. Hard to tell, when I was too afraid to directly look her in the eyes. the Debt we left her, with the captain. And failing, to deal with the Frost giant lord, and his ship. Definitely, pissed her off. And then leaving, to go deal with personal matters and projects, making her wait, Just made things worse. I wouldn’t have been surprised if she kicked us, from the Lord’s Alliance. And made us pay back the debt we owe her, In full. Twice. but… she asked us, if we did actually even want to stay, and continue working the LA. Apparently, we are somehow not completely useless in her eyes. Just incompetent. And she somehow still deems us useful enough, to give us another chance. We agreed. That we’d be willing to continue working for them. And as a start to An apology, we let her know/informed her about the state of the firegiant stronghold. And the remaining slaves. And the LA may take all credit, for freeing them if they so desired. and more so, Be the first to establish communications and connections with the now unearthed city of Gauntylgrimm. And that we had a (difficult to deal with) representative here with us. Waiting downstairs. It seemed that she was willing to accept our peace offering, atleast for now. And was curious, for the most part, as to how we even managed to discover the ancient long lost City. Which Omrick was happy to explain. after that, we informed her of what our plans were. And what we were gonna do next. She asked us if we could wait here in Waterdeep for a few days for them to sort some things out, before getting back into contact with us, I think. I… don’t think we were planning on leaving right away anyways. so we agreed She also assumed that we were finally back in Waterdeep, and here to talk to her, to ask for help with… Lym. Beg them for help. Or use their connections to see if something could be done. I don’t think any of us were really thinking that. We might have considered it. But we genuinely were there for the most part, to just… report finally. And apologize. She did seem willing to help out though, I think. Said that she would see what she could do. Which, is definitely better than nothing. I feel     guilty though. Feel guilty for a lot of things…

| 7 / 10 | Angelo went up after us. I prayed/wished her goodluck, with That conversation. I… hope it went well. Angelo didn’t return back to the mansion until, a while later I don’t think. Not sure. I myself headed into the city, after our meeting. Said that, I had to take care of some stuff. And that I’d be back at the mansion later. I wandered around the city for a while. Just trying to    unwind, or “uncharge” myself. Avoided some places, that I had been before… was thinking of picking up some stuff. Parts for Lumos. but, I kinda just walked past most of the stores. Didn’t really feel like stopping. Pausing. -- Like the thought of going still and… letting all of my thoughts catch up to me, would crush, or devour me.  by the time my feet did eventually stop. I was standing in front of the Temple of Triad. By the Temple to Illmater. There was a procession or ceremony or something going on inside. I just watched for a bit. Looked in from the outside, and just stood there. Kind of numb Eventually walked inside. Was thinking of finding a place in the back, and just sitting there, for a bit. -- But, I went the front few pews instead. Despite the ceremony that was going on, they were empty for the most part. The temple’s pretty big. And the people that were attending, were kind of scattered throughout the aisles, or nave? Saw Father Enoraki holding a sermon, and gave him a polite nod by way of greeting. And… I just sat there for a while. Don’t really know how long. long enough at least, that I didn’t realize that the sermon had ended. And that Father Enoraki had taken a seat next to me. I… startled a bit when I finally noticed him. But, he usually has a pretty calming effect on people of sorts. Reassuring. Something I’d been noticing before, whenever he was talking to others. I was still a bit uncomfortable being there, in a chuch. But he asked me,    what was wrong. Probably wasn’t too hard notice. Or figure out. People similarly to me must come here quite often. Especially, at this part of the temple. I told him. About what had happened. Who I’d lost, and what troubled me. Asked if he knew of any way to help. Or what to do. Asked for his advice on some things. Asked him, if it was wrong to pray to multiple gods. And -- he told me the same thing as Ly…. As Lym. That it  Is  something people do all the time. Like Farmers and fisherman. Soldiers and knights. Praying to gods when they are in need of… guidance, help? After that, I asked if he could just give me a moment. so I could think. Or pray. Beseeched the Broken lord. Illmater for help. And guidance. Asked if he could help, in bringing her back. To help us endure. I… strangely enough, I felt calmer after that. A lot calmer, and clear then I felt before at least. More so, than just saying those words would have probably eased me. I… kind of understand the comfort that Lym finds now, in worshipping the Weave. I feel like… I should do the same, as I did here. Ask Her for guidance as well.     * Sh… Showing the hand to father Enoraki was mistake I think. He seemed astonished, confounded  about as taken aback as the others were, and as I was, when I first Saw the unravelling remains… of her hand. I asked him he hand any advice on what to do…   Or what I should do with it. but he didn’t have an answer. So I just placed it back within my bag. where it still lies now. …

| 8 / 10 | was gonna pick some stuff up on the way back. but eventually decided to just head back home, to the mansion. … Seems we have a guest. A rather tall and imposing goblin. Well dressed. But… A very strange fellow. Introduced himself as Mr. Wazit. I didn’t recognize the name at first, until he started mentioning some stuff about being able to help with deals. And contracts. gave us all his business card. Though on mine was some writing of sorts. That, he’d be able to help me get a better or fair deal on any contracts? Including ones that had already been made, recently. I… hmm. Perhaps I should look into making sure that the amendments or changes to the contract that I submitted, actually went through. But. That is besides the point. He was send here by Dave. Said that, he might be able to reverse the deal that… Lym had made. With her deity. and… Death? something about her still being a minor or that she’d need a guardian, to… agree or do something?? acquiesce? I don’t really know. All of it kind of went over my head, and was all just a bit confusing. and much. but if he says that he can help. If Dave send him to help. Maybe he can do something. -- Help us get her back? The bit about making a deal, or agreement with… Death is worrying though. And… concerning   -- Not sure if I like the guy. Doesn’t seem to care much for morals. Just, money. -- Not much regard for the feelings of people. Neither those grieving. Nor for friends or family. Atleast he might be reliable in the sense that he cares a for money. Maybe. Maybe I’m to harsh though. I… maybe I shouldn’t make any judgments, until actually talking to him. Or asking for his help with te contract. … we… had another visitor. A gnome. didn’t really catch his name. Don’t think I really cared at the time. he was, surprisingly, send by the Lord Alliance. Lady Silverhand mentioned that she “might perhaps” be able to help out, or know someone. But I didn’t think she’d actually follow up on that promise. if you can even call it that. If didn’t owe her before… We certainly do now. though, it would have been nice is she could have found someone a bit less… insufferable. He’s not as bad as Mr. Tooya, I don’t think. But his awkward and annoying confidence, and attitude are…  becoming quite grating, to be honest. to the point that, every time he points to himself with his thumbs and says “This. Guy.” , in context to any question. It makes me want to Sever. Said. Thumbs. But… apparently, he is able to resurrect Lym. And Ill gladly suffer through his company for the rest of my life, if he has any chance of bringing her back.

| 9 / 10 | it seems that the resurrection ritual will be performed tomorrow. it… is going to take a while. and will be -- taxing. Not just for him, but… it will, or it might take a lot. He said that… if we have anything that might help convince her soul, or Guide? To persuade her soul to… be willing to come back… We… Apparently, it will improve our odds. -- been sitting here for a while. In my room. Trying to think of something. But I’m not sure what to do. What to say. Are words even enough… to pull a soul? back from the beyond.    I… I barely even grasp the concept of the afterlife. Let alone know of any way to persuade IT to … to let go off its grasp upon her soul. To pull her through, and Away from it’s clutches. Or is that what… what she has to do herself? Is what we do. Or say, what helps her possibly find her way back to us? I don’t know. I feel… a -- Im tired of sitting here and doing nothing. Of wasting away while just waiting. Ive been thinking. Had an idea for a while now. Something ive been meaning to do, to make. But till now I never really knew how to shape it. Found the right design. But, after what she told me. What… she showed us. At… the forge... I have something in mind. A rough idea at least. -- ive been busy sketching a design for almost an hour now. Ive got like 20, maybe 30 concepts at this point. But one of the older designs, I made a while back still seems like it be the best… base? It still needs some improvements though. Which… atleast with the new inspiration I now have, it finally seems somewhat decent. Was initially gonna leave the back of it blank as well, at first. But one of the other designs I landed on, works pretty well I think. And… I heard this phrase recently, or.. a while back. I don’t remember. Might have read it in a book, or during research or, while visiting one of the churches. But… It has stuck with me since. Been thinking about it more quite a bit lately. After my conversations with her. Sorrow looks back Worry looks around But… Faith, Looks up. it… it seems like a nice message, to engrave upon the back of the medallion. I’m gonna head to the forge. Barricade myself in and… work

-- -- I finished it, but… it’s not good enough. The more I look at it, the more I feel like it Isn’t good enough. Like I could do better. Decided start again. Tossed It back into the flames, and let the metal melt back to liquid. -- I can do better. -- fixed some of the flaws. But it still feels… flawed. I’m… No. I’m tossing it back in, and starting again. -- its… better. But im still not happy with it Its late, and I’m tired. But… strangely enough I still have the energy, the focus, to work. To try again. And again. -- I want it to be as perfect as I can make it. It…  it is the least I can do -- I… think this will do. I braided part of my hair, and cut it. It kind of seemed appropriate. Used as a mold for the main part of the design. The rest of it I had to painstakingly make and design by hand. Custom. The finer details will have to come later. I took a lot of silver from my bag. Cleaned it. Took the best pieces. And used that for the forging of it. Tossed it into the fire (along with the braid of my hair that used for the design. I… I don’t know why, but again, it seemed appropriate somehow) and made a quick prayer as I did. It…    Hopefully it helps. Tried to think of her. Of her goddess. The weave. As I made it. Forged it. It… is hard to think and focus on the forging of the metal, while at the same time trying to send your thoughts to... especially after the 4th attempt. but I tried. Tried to honour them, as I engraved every single line. Every symbol and detail, with painstaking precision and care. Carefully. Slowly. ( had said a small prayer over the waters, every time I doused the metal) When I made the ink. The same one, as I had used for her crossbow. The iridescent colours reminded me of what I saw, what she had described. Shown So I used it, to paint the lines. the symbols. The edges. Until each strand upon it’s surface, shone as beautifully as the ones I’d seen in the forge. The colours shifting by the light of the fire, painting a tapestry of patterns and….   It is only reminiscent. Don’t really know how else to capture it. But… Im’ not sure if anything besides this, ever will. hopefully it will suffice. It must. -- * I wasn’t really sure what language to use or engrave the words with, upon the back medallion. Whether i should choose: Common, Infernal or Celestial I… debated on perhaps enchanting the it. So that whomever would see it, would be able to do so. read it I mean  For it to show any language, depending on who would see or read the words. But I don’t think I have the time for that. So I simply settled on using common in the end. With what she said, that she’d like it to be accessible to any and all. it seemed, appropriate?

| 10 / 10 | | The ritual the gnome had secluded himself in one of the rooms, that Baras had provided to him. Preparing the space, and preparing for the ritual. I’m not sure if it was the following day. or the same one, very late into the night. But eventually he notified us that he was ready to start. to perform the ritual. He called all of us to join him. And when we entered the room, we saw   the rough outlines of a circle or, a holy circle? , that had been drawn upon the ground. And… we simply supposed to wait. Wait until the right time, as he initiated the ritual. As Lym’s hand had been placed in the middle of it all, and he began. Continuously inciting some sort of sacred incantation, while drawing and expending upon the intricate circle, that he had placed upon ground, there in the centre of the room. Only stopping everyone once in a while, to catch his breath. Or… perform some sort of action. I tried to pay attention at times. To see what exactly he was doing. Or how he was doing it. But, I already had a hard time even focussing on my own thoughts. And… all of it was a bit beyond me. to be honest. so I don’t really remember much of it. I was mostly just sitting, and fidgeting. Fiddling around with bits of metal and other stuff. Feeling the weight of the necklace around my neck. And the medallion burning a hole into my pocket. into my skin, and… I don’t know. It is all a bit hazy -- by the time that the gnome spoke up again, calling us to try and reach out to her. To her soul. Time both seemed to have dragged one forever. And gone by in an instant. I had not even had time yet to put any my thoughts in order. On what to say exactly I… think Omrick was the first to speak up. I was so overwhelmed I barely even heard what he said though. I think he was, I don’t know, threatening her about something, to come back. in his usual manner. But... that wasn’t really all of it. Or… he had said something surprisingly considerate actually. I think. He had seemed genuine, in that he wanted her to come back. He might have asked Shaunteia for help or…  Its all a bit of a blur. And he was done before I realized. and… it was my turn next. -- --

I… stepped closer. my thoughts still a jumbled and cluttered mess. But I tried to just start talking. and push through my stuttering, and… I prayed to the Weave. Asking her, to bring Lym back. Or… (I had tried to write something out. But I don’t know if I actually managed to say everything, or remembered to.) “

I beg of you, beseech of you, to return her to us.

to not take her into your embrace just yet. so that her magic, her faith, her radiance might yet still flourish. within this grief struck, tumultuous world. Which could still benefit from...   It could still use her brightness, her light. To illuminate this world of ours, and make it a better place. with your help. with her help.

I'd... be willing to help.

I'm.... I'm not ready to lose a friend...     Another one of family now that I finally have one again

If there is anything that i can do. and offering I can make. or action to undertake, or help. I ask of you to share, if so. “ even though I didn’t say any of it out-loud. It felt… awkward. The silence oppressing as I kind of just stood there. my hands clasped. but… I feel like felt something. A connection, or thr… it wasnt much. But it felt like it helped? like I was heard. I tried to use it as motivation to keep going. Reached into my pocket and pulled out the medallion that id made. For her. I… had a hard time seeing, through my glasses, and eyes. And stop my voice from shaking, and trembling. But, I continued. Placed the gift I made her, in… in her hand. And prayed out loud to    her instead. so that she might hopefully hear me. said that, I made it for her. That I was    meaning to give it to her. But hadn’t been sure how to make it yet. Hadnt been able to think of design until now. Until the forge. I had a hard time keeping the emotions from painting, and choking my voice. but I kept going. tried to find a way to convince to her. her soul. to came back us that I considered her family. Asked her what she was gonna do about her new religion how she is supposed to find new followers, if she was gone wasn’t she still, gonna fight a dragon, in her name? Or stop the followers Bane,    from harming more people that her family, her brother. Still needed her. That id accept her death, once she’d stop self-sacrificing herself That… I wasn’t ready to loose more family… … I… had a hard time finding any more words, Thinking of other things to say, or speak. So… I let Baras go next, I think. Tried to rub salt out of my eyes. To find some calm, to steady myself a bit. to compose. by that time, I wasn’t really able to think much at all anymore. I don’t remember what Baras said. The emotions of everything, drowned everything out.

-- -- Once everyone was done, the gnome continued. And began to finish the ritual.  Finishing the incantation.  Till it all was just, silent for a bit. A pause…    Or this painful heavy silence. As if decision wasn’t being made, or worked through. It felt like I could feel Every beat of my heart in that silence. As if I could no longer even breath, or move. But after the moment passed. Her hand suddenly began to glow. Began to light up. Bringing enough light to illuminate the entire room. As these iridescent threads once more started to appear.  Gathering from seemingly nowhere. Or, out of the hands itself. Slowly knitting itself back together. Into the shape of an arm. And then a torso. And then… A body. Weaving itself back together with these glowing, beautifully coloured threads.  As if whatever was left of her,  of her essence , was remade from what was still left of her within her hand. And when the glow finally began to fade. When these magical threads turned to flesh, instead of light… There she was. Lying still, peacuflly on the ground.   Remade. Woven back together from almost nothing but her hand. I became a bit worried that something had gone wrong. Because… she wasn’t breathing. or moving at first. But before I could call out, before anyone could act.    There suddenly was a sharp inhale of breath, a breath of life. And she breathed.   Opened her eyes. And once again breathed. I just stared at her. All these emotions just washing over me. But, first and foremost just Relief. Then tears of joy, and elation. she is back. She came back to us.

| end of entry 21 |

[princess-of-the-corner]

Kingdom Hearts Re:Chain of Memories Reverse/Rebirth Recap: B1f: Castle Oblivion.

Riku notes that DiZ said the World Card would draw out Ansem, and the King assures Riku that they can take him together.

"Sorry..." Riku interjects, "But I have to face him alone."

"But why?" the King questions.

Riku explains that there's no point to facing Ansem if he can't do it on his own.

But he does have a request:

"If Ansem is the victor, he's going to enslave me," Riku explains, "If that happens, use your powers to destr-"

"Of course! I'll be right there to save ya!" the King interrupts.

"Huh? No that's not it," RIku protests, "I want you to destr-"

"No way!" the King interrupts, "No matter what happens, I'm gonna be right there to help ya. I promise ya that. Unless... you don't believe I'll come through for ya..."

"I choose to believe in you-" Riku replies,"always, Your Majesty."

"And I in you," the King affirms, "You're not gonna lose, I know it."

Riku thanks the King.

In spite of what that cutscene implies, you do not lose access to the King's Friend Card. Not even in the GBA version.

In the Memory World, Riku rushes down a hall, summons Soul Eater, and calls out to Ansem, demanding that he show himself.

Ansem laughs.

"Why in such a hurry? I'll be here at the very heart of darkness... Watching you plunge into the same darkness- inside of you."

Obtained Key to Beginnings!

Riku has access to the same deck he uses in the Exit Hall boss battles, complete with the Enemy Cards he's won from the bosses he's beaten.

The only bosses who didn't reward Riku with Enemy Cards are Vexen and the Riku Replica.

Castle Oblivion is only four rooms long, and a straight hallway at that.

The Room of Beginnings takes the form of a dead end, and Riku states that he can smell/sense Ansem, demanding that he show himself.

Ansem emerges from a dark portal.

"I have watched you fight. I know your strength," Ansem opens, "Your skill with darkness has grown. it has become more mature. And yet why... Why do you accept the darkness- but still refuse me? You know you and I are similar, we both follow where the darkness leads. Indeed, we are the same, so why? Does some part of your heart still have a fear of the dark?"

That's not it," Riku answers, "The truth is..."

He summons Soul Eater.

"I just can't stand your foul stench."

(Reminder: In Japanese, "aura" and "scent" use the same word. This and the earlier pun are both responsible for why Riku's ability to sense aura was translated as him randomly smelling people. Without the wordplay, this jab just comes out of nowhere.)

"You are a fool," Ansem growls, "You should know my powers well by now."

"Yeah I know," Riku replies, "Or did you forget. I used all the power you had to give- and Sora still beat me. I'm not at all impressed with your powers."

"Very well," Ansem replies, "In that case-" He calls upon all his dark powers. "You shall sink into the abyss!"

Ansem unleashes a storm of darkness that reshapes the Room of Beginnings into a recreation of the landmass at the End of the World the Door to Darkness was summoned to, and Riku just barely dodges a punch from the Dark Figure.

With a smug smirk from Ansem, and a roar from the Dark Figure's sealed jaws, the final battle begins.

Ansem's deck consists of the following cards:

Dark Blow: An Attack Card. Ansem has the Dark Figure through a darkness-powered punch.

Racing Shockwave: A Magic Card. Ansem has the Dark Figure through shock waves along the ground at Riku.

Elixer: An Item Card. Reloads Ansem's Attack and Magic Cards, including Cards that can't normally be reloaded.

He also has the following sleights:

Shock Slash (Racing Shockwave+Racing Shockwave+Racing Shockwave): The Dark Figure yeets razor thin disks of dark energy at Riku.

Dark Rush (Dark Blow+Dark Blow+Dark Blow): Ansem surrounds himself in darkness and charges Riku, Dark Figure first, five times.

Dark Shadow (Racing Shockwave+Dark Blow+Racing Shockwave): Ansem has the Dark Figure attack Riku from below several times, finishing with the same shockwaves from his duel with Sora in the first game.

In addition to all of this, Ansem has access to his own Enemy Card, which grants Sleightblind.

Sleightblind conceals the values of stocked cards from opponents, and grants resistance to fire, ice, and lightning.

Riku does not claim this Enemy Card upon defeating Ansem, but he is eventually able to emerge triumphant.

The Room of Beginnings reverts back to its original form as Riku and Ansem both struggle to catch their breath, the Dark Figure nowhere to be scene.

"Insolent brat!" Ansem shouts as he throws a sphere of darkness at Riku.

Riku blocks the attack and slices through it, before rushing Ansem and slicing clean throw him with Soul Eater.

"This is the end!" Riku declares.

"This... is hardly... the end..." Ansem declares, "Your darkness- I gave it... all to you... My dark shadow... lingers... Someday... Someday... I will return!"

Ansem then explodes into darkness, engulfing the entire room, including Riku.

"Sora... Kairi..."

A light descends.

"Gosh, Riku, I know you wanted to do this alone... but ya don't mind gettin' a LITTLE help, do ya?"

In a flash of light, the King has Riku's arm slung over his shoulders, supporting the boy's back with his hand, and guides him back to the light.

The two emerge in the first floor's Entrance Hall.

The King asks Riku if he's going home, but Riku explains that he can't go home yet.

Even in death, Ansem's darkness latches onto Riku's heart like a cancerous tumor.

"Your darkness belongs to you," the King assures Riku, "Just the same way your light does."

The King admits that, up until this whole fiasco, he thought the darkness shouldn't ever exist. But Riku's proven that he was wrong.

"The road you chose, I didn't know," the King explains, "Light and dark, back to back. With you, I think they might meet in a way nobody's seen before. Wonder where that road leads. I'd like to see myself. I'd like to walk the road with ya."

The King and Riku shake on it.

"Your Majesty, I'm really flattered..." Riku replies, "I don't know what to say."

"Gosh, Riku, you know you don't have to call me that now," the King replies, "We're pals."

Riku smiles.

"Fair enough, Mickey."

Riku and Mickey walk down the road away from Castle Oblivion, clad in the same black coats as the Organization, and come across DiZ at the same crossroads where Sora first met Marluxia.

"What are you making me choose now?" Riku asks in a tone that makes it clear that he's growing tired of DiZ's cryptic behavior.

"Between the road to light- and the road to darkness," DiZ replies.

"Neither suits me," Riku replies as he walks right past DiZ, "I'm taking the middle road."

"Do you mean the twilight road to nightfall?" DiZ questions.

"No," Riku corrects, "It's the road to dawn."

Roll credits.

While the second half of Sora's credits opened with him Donald and Goofy before changing to focus on their friends, the second half of Riku's credits opens with him and Mickey before shifting focus to the Disney villains, Ansem, DiZ, the Organization members from both campaigns, and the Riku Replica

After juxtaposing Kairi and Naminé again, a scene plays alongside the credits, depicting Riku and Mickey walking through a gorge that we'll see more of in Kingdom Hearts II. Suddenly, Riku clutches his chest and drops to his knees, and waves off Mickey when the latter checks up on him.

Following this is the scene where the blond haired kid walks past the trio of kids eating ice cream again, but this time, Axel places his hand on the blond haired kid's shoulder and says something to him.

The scene then cuts to the two of them sitting atop a clock tower and eating ice cream themselves, but apparently Axel isn't used to the flavor.

The next scene shows Naminé man in a black coat approaches them. The camera pans up to reveal that it's an older Riku with longer hair, but cuts away before we can see his eyes.

After the credits, there's another poem.

The blond haired kid is walking down the street in Twilight Town.

Beyond the path without you

is a forgotten promise to keep.

He's approached by the ice cream trio from his previous cameos, and they start conversing.

We may have walked side by side,

but now we go on back to back.

Blond haired kid turns to face the camera, revealing his blue eyes.

And though our paths may not cross,

all paths are connected somewhere.

Blond haired kid is now up on top of the clock tower, looking over the town.

When I arrive at where you are,

we may not appear to be as we were...

The screen fades to black.

But we'll make another promise to keep.

"The End" artwork is also different, focusing on riku, but instead showcases the entire main cast of both campaigns if you 100% completed the D-Report on the highest difficulty.

Reverse/Rebirth Clear Data also adds more treasures and bounties to Sora's story.

They are as follows:

Ultima Weapon: Attack Card: Castle Oblivion Bounty: Must beat Marluxia's first form and obtain his Enemy Card as well: the strongest Attack Card to be found.

Lexaeus: Enemy Card: Castle Oblivion Bounty: Grants same affect as in Riku's story.

Ansem: Enemy Card: Twilight Town Bounty: Only grants the elemental resistances.

Zexion: Enemy Card: Destiny Islands Bounty: Same affect as when Riku uses it.

There are other Enemy and Attack Cards to be gained, but I'll go over them after recapping KH2 and Days.

But that's it for Re:Chain of Memories for now.

See you in Kingdom Hearts II Final Mix.

-

The fact that I was coincidentally listening to 'The Demon In Me' while reading this? Icing on the cake. Chef's kiss. Beautiful. Can't wait for more!

#submission

[tparker48]

Request for tinytoy0

It was a very chill day out along the pool as chris relaxed in one of the lounging. He had his headphones plugged in as he listened to his toons from ipod as he looked around and hummed the rhythm. As he continued to look at all the other pool goers, he something just along the waistband of his shorts as he squinted down below. A little guy waving at him as he leaned closer. Though he couldn't recognize the facial feature of him, he recognized that shirt anywehre. "Louis? The heck are you doing so small?" He said taking off hus ear buds. But hus voice could be heard that much as the surrounding area overwhelmed. "Im sorry buddy, i can't hear you from down there".

The little only rolled his eyes, as he digged through his pocket. A little cell came out of it. As he texted a message.

**ping**

"You bumped over an elixer and it shrunk me"

"I did that? Are you sure? I don't remember bumping into anything. Then again, i do remember that bottle from a while back"

**ping**

"Fix it!"

"Fix it? I don't know how to fix it. And plus im at a pool, its my relax time" he says sitting back in chair, but looked down a bit as it felt tiny nudges on his belly. "Nah, what?"

**ping**

"Help me, or i'll let the chat know about this about this. And what would your crush think about you not helping a friend in need 🤔"

"Oh is that how its gonna be, alright i'll you out" Chris started to suck in an out his belly as they constantly bounce the little guy in place. "What's wrong louis? Was this the help that you wanted. You got what asked. For right?" Chris continued to move his belly around as Louis's bounce started to go sporadically. Once bounce above upper ab, then bounced himself to the lower ab, and then finally bouncing himself in the center of his belly button. As he does, chris place a finger on ontop of it as he slowly moved it in a circular motion. "Ya know lower, you make quite the bouncer. Surpised you did fall off already. But frankly, i rather like the position your in. Hehe, snuck too".

**ping**

"Alright alright, im sorry! I won't tell the chat. Just help me ok!"

"Oh i'll help you alright. Buut, i gonna do it my way" Chris continued rubbing his belly button in a circular motion as he waited til everyone was on the other side of the pool. He soon, pulled out his shaft as he bent his knees together to cover it up. Giving his belly button a few more turn, he scooped Louis from inside as he pinned him along the center of his slit. With a couple of presses and turns, Chris shoved him straight inside as he could feel louis's squirming body slowly sliding to the middle of his shaft. He gave a little rub against the underbelly of his member followed by a few deep presses as he placed his shaft back into his shorts. Then, he casually got up and began to head to the house. "Now he said it was an elixir was it?"

**ping**

"Get me out of this thing! its too dark and smells in here!"

"Hmm,surprised your able to text in there. Ah well, perhaps a little time in there might get ya to appreciate the little things. Hehe little things"

**ping**

"Let me out of this thing or i wi-"

"And set to mute, that otta keep you quite for a while. Hmm, maybe i'll grab a snack along the way. Can't search on an empty stomach ya know"

[lovehaswonangelnumbers]

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LoveHasWon Special Message~NEW Mom's Magical Miracle Elixer: Colloidal Platinum

LoveHasWon Special Message~NEW Mom’s Magical Miracle Elixer: Colloidal Platinum

By Archeia Aurora, Archeia Hope, Peter, & Dylan of The First Contact Ground Crew Team

Introducing our New Gaia’s Colloidal Platinum! Mom’s Magical Miracle Elixer is a very rare material and has very special and spiritual properties. It holds etheric vibrations which raise the vibration of your spiritual energy within the body. Platinum is a cosmic DNA upgrader, as it heals the chakra systems and allows you to connect with higher frequencies.

“Platinum is quite literally out of this world. Famed through its affiliation with extraterrestrials, this metal actually does emulate vibrations of raw galactic energy.  Regardless, this stone has hands down some of the most interesting and unique properties of any mineral in the Crystal Kingdom. In the words of Robert Simmons we are given an image of polarity “ As Gold is to personality as Silver is to Soul, Platinum is Spirit.” It has been known to help one perfect the balance of polarity in their life.

Energetically, Platinum aligns and enhances the entire chakra system, linking one to the etheric chakras. Through this link, one may access cosmic attunement and draw cosmic energy into the physical body. It is possible to integrate comsic energy into one’s own abilities if one is able to form a balanced link between their own physical/spiritual energy (chakra) and the cosmic energy of the universe. Attunement to the cosmos allows one to form a cosmic body that remains linked to the physical body, assisting with walking in their highest purpose.”

https://thecrystalcouncil.com/crystals/platinum

Colloidal platinum promotes the coherence of the electrical impulses that pass along the synapses of the brain. As a result, many experience greater mental clarity and clairvoyance when taking platinum. Increased mental faculties can dramatically change your quality of life. How many of your decisions are based on an expected outcome and programming? We all make our decisions under the assumption that we’re right. If we are able to heal our brain heart connection, a greater percentage of our decisions will feel right, offering a happier, more fulfilled life.

Some of the amazing benefits of platinum include:

* Promotes increased focus and concentration.

* Promotes enhanced mental acuity.

* Supports healthy tissue regeneration of the heart tissue, thymus and the entire endocrine system.

* Promotes increased creativity.

* Promotes lucid dreaming.

* Promotes improved memory.

* Supports DNA repair

Everything is energy, which is frequencies, including sound and vibrations. It all one of the same. In 5D, everything is in perfect harmony, but in 3D, we have discordant energy, disharmonious sounds and frequencies that pierce the body and cause chaos within the cells. We see this with Dr. Emoto’s water experiment, as lower vibrational words caused fractured water molecules. This too occurs with frequencies, which causes the DNA to become fractured and damaged. The DNA then becomes manipulated because it adjusts itself to these lower frequencies, causing distortions within the DNA spiral.

“It can be used to stimulate the health of the eyes, bringing the eyes to an improved condition [the wearing of platinum is recommended to enhance this property]. Platinum also provides for a connection with other cellular structure of the physical body and activates, in the memory of each cell, the recognition of the healthy condition and the process required to maintain that condition; once the cells understand, the may effectively perform to dispel disorder within their structures.”

This is why we have disease, illness, and birth defects, because these distortions are stored in the DNA and passed along through generations. If we just feel into the amount of discordant frequencies we experience in a day, which is inorganic vibrations, we see how the human vessel has taken on so much damage. We have inorganic lighting in our homes, we wake up to harsh tones from alarm clocks, chaotic energy that comes from WiFi, radio waves, microwaves, etc.

Platinum also tends to function as an insulator. For example, as long as it’s in the body either less sunscreen or none at all, would be needed because it’s also involved in processing sunlight as a nutrient. In some people, it might even help in the relief of allergies.

Platinum, a very shiny metal, works like gold in bringing a shining and confident you to the surface, and also builds an inner strength that equates to your recognition of that true inner beauty. It’s a very balanced metal which is the reason why it is represented by both the sun and the moon.  Platinum tends to create this expansive reaction within you, giving you exuberance, an inner thrill that you might not have felt since being a child.

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[irageneveart]

How about jumin having an argument with mc about rika who is back but with malice intentions but everyone didn't notice especially Jumin because he still has feelings for her even though he is with mc. Rika and her followers went to kidnapped mc and tries to kill her (beaten, force the elixer on mc) because she felt threatened by mc. How would jumin react to this when he finds mc pretty beaten up? Would he be traumatised? Would he cried? Will he hate rika? I love to see a desperate jumin

Hi anony!

Because this is very specific I felt headcanons wouldn’t be enough, so I triedto write a drabble with a different approach because you already wrote half of the storyyourself xD I didn’t want to just write exactly what you said but with prettierwordscause I started this while I was in class and I was pretty bored, Iactually ended up with a fic lol. I hope you’ll like it!

Under the cut like always, thank youfor your request and I hope you enjoy! I’m not a writer by default so feedback isappreciated, I’m trying to get better in this area too! :D

PS: In my opinion Jumin gave up on his feelings on Rika, if there really wereany, pretty early. We know how strong his will is, and so are his morals. Hewouldn’t let himself think of the lover and later the fiancé of his best friend,like ever. But let’s imagine hedidn’t give up on those feelings for the sake of your scenario o/

The CEO of C&R could never be moregrateful for his life. He had a beautiful wife that was all he ever imaginedher to be. He proposed to her in public and he would do it again, any time,with no second thoughts. He finally had someone to call his own, with no fearthat someone else might take her away from him. If she ever wanted to leave, hewould make her stay. Somehow, in any way, she will not leave.He won’t be alone again.The discovery of more lies from his friend didn’t settle well with Jumin, Rikawas alive and Jumin felt like he was losing control over everything. Hestarting coming to bed way too late, his smile wasn’t as warm as it used to beand his touch was absent pretty often, way too often. They used to share smilesand sweet nothings during the day and the bed during the night, and now itfeels like he is barely home. What happened?His thoughts were poisoned, and no matter how much he loved MC he needed timealone to sort them out. Rika was alive and he should be angry. Everything shewas doing was illegal, and there were innocent people involved. She didn’treach out to him and she lied and hid. But he still felt like maybe he canhelp, maybe she will come back. Why was she in his thoughts? Why did heremember the exact way her golden locks shone in the sunlight, the way shesoftly smiled and the little tilt of her head from that day? Why does he hearthose words so clear even after all this time, “Maybe if I met you first…”?

 After they discovered the first glimpse ofMint Eye, every trace of it disappeared. They had a hacker just as good asSeven, and somehow the old building that had their logo was now completelyempty. She escaped and evaded him once again.

He didn’t know it frustrated him, for notbeing able to do the right thing, or if he felt relieved. Maybe, just maybe,she will call. She will ask for forgiveness and will ask him for help. Would heable to do it? Would he be able to forgive her? And then what?

Those were the questions tangling around histhroat every night when he slid into bed next to his beautiful, sleeping wife.

 And then, the worst happened.

When MC disappeared he could only blamehimself. He should have loved her better, treat her better, spend more timewith her. It was only his fault and now she was gone. Zen was telling him theywill find her; Jaehee was constantly trying to reassure her boss that thingswill be fine. There was only one thought as he drank the last sip from the Chateau MargauBottle: she left on her own. He deserved this, letting anangel to escape through his fingers just because he kept thinking of the crowon the fence. Even so, the entire C&R was working to find her. Herlingering scent in their house was the only thing that kept him sane, that madehim keep his hope. RFA was on alert and he sent bodyguards for everyone. Hecan’t afford to lose his family, no; the thought itself wasn’t allowed toexist.

 Blessed be the day when he found her. The knotin his chest was threatening to split him open with every step he took on MintEye’s halls. Every sleepless night, every empty bottle and every grievingthought was coming back to him. He was afraid, he was happy, he was feeling somuch that for the first time in his life, he felt like puking.

 On his way there, between the policemen andthe doctors, between the followers who were fighting and those who were crying,happy to be finally free, he saw her. Rika was wearing a dark blue and whiterobe, and she was nothing he remembered. Her eyes that used to be the color ofgrape leaves were now sharp and cruel, like poison. Her full hair that used tobath into the sunlight was now pale and lifeless. Their eyes met and he feltnothing. There was nothing behind her furrowed eyes and there was nothing inhis chest. Then, a sudden feeling was tickling his core. He felt like a huge weightwas raised from his shoulders, he felt free and he smiled.

 Jumin smiled at her in the middle of all ofthese people because she no longer had power over him, he smiled at himselfbecause he knew what he had to do now and he smiled for everybody to see thatnow, after all this time, he was finally a new man ready to forget the past andbuild towards his future.

 His love, his future, his life, now it alldepended on one single person: MC.

 His future was waiting in a big ceremony roomthat looked creepily grim, with a big chair in the middle that he assumed itbelonged to The Savior, Rika’s self-chosen title. He made his way through thesea of doctors to finally see her, sitting down with her head bowed and herarms lifelessly hanging on her sides. MC’s eyes were unfocused and she lookedpale and skinny, bruises flourishing from underneath her bangs and under theblanket that was covering her frail shape. But she was alive.

 His heart shattered at the sight, and he fellto his knees. “Just few minutes, leave me alone with her.” his voicealmost begged and hesitantly the doctors left, none of them complaining infront of Mr. Han. Not when they saw him like this.

 "My wife…“ he begun,cupping her soft hand bruised with green and purple in his bigger ones. She wasstill starring into nothingness while his heart ached to see her looking athim.

 "I am sorry. I am sorry foreverything I did, and for everything I did not. I love you, I always had, and Iwill always will. I can only beg to God you will allow me to stay by your sideonce again.” he muttered every word with pained voice. Bringing her handto his lips he pressed a soft kiss on the damaged skin.

 "My threads have grown spikessince you left and they were clenching closer to my heart with every secondthat I could not have you in my arms. I missed you, my wife, and I loveyou.“ he exhaled against her hand and he was ready to get up, when herother hand came to cup his cheek. His eyes grew so big when she smiled againsther inflamed cheek, like he saw an angel unfolding her wings in front of hisvery own eyes.

 "I forgive you.” she saidin her weak voice and it was enough to make his eyes glossy, pulling her in atight hug and letting go only when the doctors urged him to.

He was happy, and he was free.

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[wallstreetgamer]

Zelda: Breath of the Wild

How many years since I have played a game that kept me up until 2AM when I have to work the next day?! Five years since MGS:V came out.

Then I decided to get a switch because Playstation summer months drought with no title that excited enough for me to play.

Well my first game for the switch- ZELDA. A game series I really haven’t touched since windwaker which to me It was fun but it was a bit (childish) with cartoonish looking grahics but like I said fun.

Well what were my first impression of Breath of the Wild? I simply could not and will not put it down anytime soon. The game IS THAT GOOD

The game begins when the game main character Link awakens after being in a deep sleep for over 100 years. He has no recollection of who he is and all his memory is lost. As soon as you step out you meet an old man who sends you on a hunt for some shrines each containing the tools you’ll need to fight in the game; so pretty much all you need is given to you within the first 1-2 hours of the game. No big tutorials, the game gives you the tools and its up to you to use them as you like. So much freedom from a game series which followed the same formula over and over for many years. Player goes to a dungeon, defeat the boss and get flashy new gear or power. None of that here and it feels like a new game all of sudden.

The fighting mechanics are all new. You can dodge head on strikes, do back flips, and surprise the enemy when they are not looking. In this game there are multiple ways to finish off an oponent. You can hack and slash until your weapon breaks or throw a bomb at them sending them flying 10 feet up in the air. Player discretion at its finest

You have a slot for a bow, shield, weapon. Each of these as you use them they become weak braking as you strike the enemy it is your job to pick up new ones as you go as you venture to new areas they enemy will drop better weapons and you upgrade as you go.

The Map: is Huge!! So big that I have tried to discover as many shrines possible so it cuts down on my travel time. Each shrine makes you solve puzzle rewarding you with an orb. After 4 you get to pick if you want to upgrade your stamina or to increase your hearts. You can fast travel to shrines and towers. Towers reveal a region for you. Early on you can tame a horse to help you travel across the gigantic map. Even though I find myself climbing and gliding from place to place more effective.

What is there to do: ever been bored... NO! the game has many things to keep you busy. On your way to defeat Calamity Ganon, you find different meats, vegetables, fruits to give you health. Cook some elixers to make you more stealthy or keep you warm in the colder parts of the map. You can chase shooting starts to collect particles to strengthen your gear. Each time you go you meet people with interesting requests for you to do. Most will give you a nice reward for helping them out. In doing all of this you’re constantly surveying the map looking for treasures, wood to make some fire or and looking for items to farm; and the best part it does not seem boring at all.

My Veredict. If you were to get the Nintendo Switch for only one game I would advise you to get it just so you can play Zelda. The gameplay has been re-written to give this series new life; it has a tons of things you can do and explore to keep you engaged from begining to end! And the best part a sequel was announced at E3 last month. But don’t take my word for it. Try it yourself it wont disappoint

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Acrylonitrile-Butadiene-Styrene (ABS) Market: Global Industry Analysis & Forecast up to 2030

The report on the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene (ABS) market provides qualitative and quantitative analysis for the period from 2018 to 2026. The report predicts the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market to grow with a CAGR of 7.5% over the forecast period from 2020-2026. The study on acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market covers the analysis of the leading geographies such as North America, Europe, Asia-Pacific, and RoW for the period of 2018 to 2026. The report on acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market is a comprehensive study and presentation of drivers, restraints, opportunities, demand factors, market size, forecasts, and trends in the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market over the period of 2018 to 2026. Moreover, the report is a collective presentation of primary and secondary research findings.

Request to Fill The Form To get Sample Copy of This Report: https://www.sdki.jp/sample-request-104826 Porter's five forces model in the report provides insights into the competitive rivalry, supplier and buyer positions in the market and opportunities for the new entrants in the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market over the period of 2018 to 2026. Further, IGR- Growth Matrix gave in the report brings an insight into the investment areas that existing or new market players can consider. Report Findings 1) Drivers • Growing demand from automobile and consumer goods (appliances) industries • Rapid economic growth and increasing the purchasing power of the consumer in emerging countries such as China, India 2) Restraints • Availability of other alternatives for may restrain the growth 3) Opportunities • Rapid technological advancements and increasing adoption of acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene over conventional materials Research Methodology A) Primary Research Our primary research involves extensive interviews and analysis of the opinions provided by the primary respondents. The primary research starts with identifying and approaching the primary respondents, the primary respondents are approached include 1. Key Opinion Leaders associated with Infinium Global Research 2. Internal and External subject matter experts 3. Professionals and participants from the industry Our primary research respondents typically include 1. Executives working with leading companies in the market under review 2. Product/brand/marketing managers 3. CXO level executives 4. Regional/zonal/ country managers 5. Vice President level executives. B) Secondary Research Secondary research involves extensive exploring through the secondary sources of information available in both the public domain and paid sources. At Infinium Global Research, each research study is based on over 500 hours of secondary research accompanied by primary research. The information obtained through the secondary sources is validated through the crosscheck on various data sources. The secondary sources of the data typically include 1. Company reports and publications 2. Government/institutional publications 3. Trade and associations journals 4. Databases such as WTO, OECD, World Bank, and among others. 5. Websites and publications by research agencies Segment Covered The global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market is segmented on the basis of application. The Global Acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene Market by Application • Home Appliances • Automobiles • Electrical and Electronic Appliances • Consumer Goods • Construction Equipment Company Profiles The companies covered in the report include • LG Chemicals • Styron • Chi Mei Corporation • KKPC • Styrolution • Formosa Plastic Company • Asahi Kasei • Sabic • Elix Polymers • China Petroleum and Chemical What does this Report Deliver? 1. Comprehensive analysis of the global as well as regional markets of the acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market. 2. Complete coverage of all the segments in the acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market to analyze the trends, developments in the global market and forecast of market size up to 2026. 3. Comprehensive analysis of the companies operating in the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market. The company profile includes analysis of product portfolio, revenue, SWOT analysis and latest developments of the company. 4. IGR- Growth Matrix presents an analysis of the product segments and geographies that market players should focus to invest, consolidate, expand and/or diversify.

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WIRELESS ELECTRIC VEHICLE CHARGING MARKET ANALYSIS (2019-2027)

Wireless electric vehicle (EV) charging uses near field charging technology, where electric vehicles are charged using resonant magnetic inductive power transfer. This technology uses components such as charging pads and power control unit where energy is transferred between base charging pads and vehicle charging pads using electromagnetic induction, which helps to charge the battery of electric vehicles. Furthermore, wireless charging is also known as inductive changing or cordless charging as it does not require any wire or cable to charge the vehicle.

Increasing demand for electric vehicles in the emerging economies such as India and China is expected to increase adoption of wireless EV charging over the forecast period.

The demand for electric vehicles is increasing in the countries such as India and China, owing to growing EV buying trend, favorable government regulation to reduce vehicle emission, and fast developing EV infrastructure, which is expected to increase demand for wireless electric vehicle charging over the forecast period. For instance, according to the Global EV Outlook, in 2018, China was the largest electric car market with 1.1 million units electric cars sold, which contributed around half of the global electric car fleet in 2018 with total number of 2.3 million electric cars.

Furthermore, government policies is expected to influence the electric vehicles market to grow in India. For instance, in March 2019, Government of India approved the second phase of “Faster Adoption and Manufacturing of Electric Vehicles in India” (FAME India) scheme, where government is expected to reduce the purchase price of hybrid and electric vehicles in India and is focusing on implementation of electric vehicles for public or shared transportation in the near future. These factors are expected to drive growth of the wireless electric vehicle charging market during the forecast period.

Moreover, high initial cost to setup wireless charging infrastructure for charging electric vehicles is the major restraining factor for global wireless EV charging market. For charging an electric vehicle wirelessly the vehicle and charging stations requires installation of vehicle charging pads and base charging pads, which are available at high price. These factors are expected to hamper market growth over the forecast period.

Wireless EV charging Market Taxonomy

On the basis of charging station type, the global wireless EV charging market is segmented into

Commercial Charging Stations

Home Charging Stations

On the basis of component, the global wireless EV charging market is segmented into

Base Charging Pad

Power Control Unit

Vehicle Charging Pad

On the basis of charging type, the global wireless EV charging market is segmented into

Dynamic Wireless Charging System

Stationary Wireless Charging System

On the basis of power supply range, the global wireless EV charging market is segmented into

3 to <11 kW

11 to 50 kW

Above 50 kW

On the basis of vehicle type, the global wireless EV charging market is segmented into

Passenger Cars (PC)

Electric Commercial Vehicle (ECV)

Electric Two Wheeler

On the basis of region, the global wireless EV charging market is segmented into

North America

Europe

Asia Pacific

Latin America

Middle East

Africa

Major players operating in the global wireless EV charging market include Bombardier Inc., Continental AG, Elix Wireless, Evatran Group Inc., Hella KGaA Hueck & Co., Qualcomm, Inc., Robert Bosch GmbH, Toshiba Corporation, Toyota Motor Corporation, Witricity Corporation, ZTE Corporation, and Hevo Power.

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[emmaelix]

Hey, I was wondering how do you think Hawks/ Keigo would deal with meeting a reader for the first time who is just staring at him with no expression. Whether he says or does something or does nothing. Reader realises they were staring and their eyes widen and then they shake their head to snap themselves out of it, “sorry. I didn’t realise I was staring.… I just thought your wings were really pretty and I guess I just forgot to speak up”?

Yay! My first request!

So I'm going to guess you want gn pronouns, but if you want male or female as well I'll do that, too! I hope you like it!

I DO NOT OWN MHA OR KEIGO TAKAMI.

Y/n: Your Name. Y/L/N: Your Last Name Y/H/C: Your Hair Color. Y/E/C: Your Eye Color. Y/S/C: Your Skin Color

Ships in This One-Shot: Keigo Takami (Hawks) X GN Reader/ You, Mineta X Trash

Your Quirk: Unlisted, you can make people forget small things for certain amounts of time. You aren't a hero, though, so you don't use your quirk that often.

Full Title: Staring: Hawks x Gender Neutral Reader

Y/n's mother was always hounding them about things. "What is wrong with you, why don't you have a partner yet?" Their mother asked into the phone as Y/n walked into the supermarket right before they closed.

"I'll call you back," They said as they hung up, aggressively punching the 'end call' button. When Y/n looked up they saw a man with golden hair and the brightest red wings they'd ever seen.

Pro Hero Hawks! He was Y/n's niece's favorite hero, and he was standing in front of the plushies of himself that their niece wanted.

As they waited for Hawks to move, Y/n looked Hawks up and down. He was gorgeous, with blonde hair, beautiful eyes, and wings that looked like red swans.

Maybe they were a bit smitten by the hero. He'd never know.

Y/n didn't realize Hawks had long since looked over at them, their blank-faced stare creeping the Hero out. "Uh, hi, do you need something?"

Y/n snapped out of it quickly, their hands coming to rest awkwardly on their neck. Their eyes had become the size of saucers and they quickly shook their head. "No, I just thought your wings were pretty, and you're standing in front of what I need so I was just standing here admiring your wings and- I'm sorry I'm rambling."

Hawks smiled, and Y/n felt like melting into a puddle. "Thank you. What is it you wanted?"

"That Hawks plushie," Y/n said, pointing at the only plush that was left - far out of their reach. Hawks chuckled and grabbed it, then headed towards the cash register.

"Wait! Please don't buy that, it's for my niece's birthday and she really loves you and I promised her I'd get her one! I've looked all over town, this was my last chance before her party tomorrow."

Hawks looked a bit confused. "I'm going to buy it, and give it to your niece."

It was Y/n's turn to get a blank expression on their face. "You're going to what? You don't know where she lives!"

"No, but you do. Tell you what, I'll come with you tomorrow to her party, I've got the day off anyway. Don't say anything to her or her parents, but I'll give her the plush and an autograph in person. How does that sound?"

Y/n could only nod gratefully, too stunned to speak.

Extra Bonus Scene!

Y/n stood at their sister's door, Pro Hero Hawks behind them. They knocked, and their sister came to the door holding a balloon. "Where'd you get a guy who looks like Hawks, Y/n/n?"

Hawks smiled at their sister. "I don't just look like him, I am him, and I brought gifts."

Y/n's sister's eyes grew wide and she ran to get her daughter. Hawks grinned from behind Y/n. "Mission: success."

I hope you liked it, it's a bit of a quick drabble, but I love getting requests! Please feel free to ask me more stuff about fics and hcs!

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[rohit890]

Wireless Electric Vehicle Charging Industry analysis examined in new Industry research report

Market Overview

Wireless electric vehicle (EV) charging uses near field charging technology, where electric vehicles are charged using resonant magnetic inductive power transfer. This technology uses components such as charging pads and power control unit where energy is transferred between base charging pads and vehicle charging pads using electromagnetic induction, which helps to charge the battery of electric vehicles. Furthermore, wireless charging is also known as inductive changing or cordless charging as it does not require any wire or cable to charge the vehicle.

The demand for electric vehicles is increasing in the countries such as India and China, owing to growing EV buying trend, favorable government regulation to reduce vehicle emission, and fast developing EV infrastructure, which is expected to increase demand for wireless electric vehicle charging over the forecast period. For instance, according to the Global EV Outlook, in 2018, China was the largest electric car market with 1.1 million units electric cars sold, which contributed around half of the global electric car fleet in 2018 with total number of 2.3 million electric cars.

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Market Dynamics

government policies is expected to influence the electric vehicles market to grow in India. For instance, in March 2019, Government of India approved the second phase of “Faster Adoption and Manufacturing of Electric Vehicles in India” (FAME India) scheme, where government is expected to reduce the purchase price of hybrid and electric vehicles in India and is focusing on implementation of electric vehicles for public or shared transportation in the near future. These factors are expected to drive growth of the wireless electric vehicle charging market during the forecast period.

Moreover, high initial cost to setup wireless charging infrastructure for charging electric vehicles is the major restraining factor for global wireless EV charging market. For charging an electric vehicle wirelessly the vehicle and charging stations requires installation of vehicle charging pads and base charging pads, which are available at high price. These factors are expected to hamper market growth over the forecast period.

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Day 36, Radiation 24, Serum Infusion 5 (sort of)

I realize that I tend to be discursive and verbose (in writing, anyway, I’m a surprisingly quiet person in real life); HOWEVER, dear reader, if the potential walls of text seem intimidating, let me just say, I cover a helluva lot of ground in this one. Benchmarks shall be reached; insights had; exhilarating heights and terrifying lows reached. Or, yesterday marked an important date, I had some critical insights to surviving deadly diseases (

So; yesterday marked the final initial serum infusion (I know that sounds like I’m a demented time traveler; hang with me). The “initial” treatment period for GBM - usually agreed as the “critical” treatment period - is a six-week course of 42 days of chemotherapy, 30 radiation doses (you get weekends off), and, in my case, five injections of Abraham Erskine’s Special Sauce. This is followed by a 20-30 day vacation - of sorts, followed by a year of on-again-off-again chemo (and, in my case, added bacon bits to Dr. Erskine’s elixer). That’s if everything goes well. If the radiotherapy (which is the very best that every single physician I consulted with recommended) isn’t as effective as predicted/hoped; you can start planning on what requests you’ll make for Tom Petty and Whitney Houston. I mean, there are some things they can do to forestall the disease, manage symptoms, etc. but that’s pretty the cancellation notice on a TV series you were watching. Again, I am amazingly horrified, upset, and angry that my life expectancy and potential is dependent upon which artificial rogue proton hit which carbon ring in an alien invader in my brain. And I’m going to be getting sentenced (as it were), in a month, and a helluva lot will be due to random chance. And healthy people would see this whole thing that the end is in sight, and thus begins a new stage of life (here’s a teachable moment, healthy folks; if you have a friend with a progressive disease, the stages are that they get worse until they die; new stage of life is that they get to skip some stages). So, yeah, after a year of awful news, it feels rather less that the parole board is convening, and much more that the Roulette Wheel is spinning. And I suppose the secret to doing this thing with grace and courage (which, again, I have no intention of doing; I was born a miserable misanthrope) is figuring out how to maximize those spins before the cashier collects. But, that is still a full month off, there are still positive (and negative) possibilities in play, and we shall leave the dark Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come for the rest of the post in favor of me (I suppose I’d be the Ghost of Christmas That one Time Dad Accidentally Misplaced and Mislabeled Everyone’s Gifts, So the Day Ended in a Really Stupid Series of Arguments)(I mean, I love the Christmas Carol, but I think we can all agree that I’m much more in  the vein of idiotic-yet-funny family history stories we use to scare Grandma into silence)(Again, ladies, I am single).

So, we start events bright and early yesterday with me getting my blood drawn. Which always sucks, but I have learned a few tricks over the years (holding the phlebotomist’s family hostage in case they have to stab you more than three times isn’t as effective as you’d think). I have really hard-to-find veins; they’re small, you can’t see them, and they clench up and hide well after a bad attempt. But, I now have the patter down to a fine art, and most decent nurses and phlebotomists can do it by the second try (the record number of attempts, for anyone keeping score, was an MRI tech in NoCal - this was back in the days when techs were allowed to inject dyes into patients on their own; the rules have since changed). The vampire tech in question got me on the first time, and, then installing the IV, accidentally spritzed me with my own life essence. In all fairness, I’ve suffered worse the last time I spilled a drink, in terms of liquid exposure. And, because it’s me, it’s not even the first or second time I’ve been drenched in my own blood - it might be the third or fourth time, I’d have go back and tally them up (and, although “drench” is far too strong a verb in this instance, it wasn’t strong enough to capture the previous occasions)(I desperately wish I was making this up). Now, this wasn’t terribly painful, or, as it turns out, even very inconvenient - thankfully, there’s some mega-methanol fabric cleaner on hand (I don’t know why this surprised me; I’ve had a semi-permanent place in the hospital system since before I could vote)  - which is fortunate, because the constabulary takes a dim view of grown men with blood stains on their crotches (that wasn’t some sort of design on my part, it was just a weird - albeit amusing - outcome of the angles and pressures involved. Anyway, after securing the IV in place, and making me presentable for a court appearance, the Vampire Tech (and this isn’t a slam on her, or anything; it’s just that the job of drawing blood and installing IVs is done by - according to my count - nurses, phlebotomists, technicians, nurses in training, training phlebotomist technicians - you get the idea; there’s 45 possible job titles for the person sticking me with an 18 gage needle)(crucial tidbit for future patients; 20-22 gage needles are about the smallest they’ll use on an adult, and, if you have a documented history of hard-to-find veins, you might want to consider asking for one of those) apologized to me for the mishap; I reciprocated, and she mentioned that she’d used a slightly smaller needle than she thought and moved a little faster, based on my description. She then mentioned - and I do hope you are sitting - that I have really, really big veins, they’re just a bit hard to find.

THE BETRAYAL. ALL IS LIES. You have to understand, folks, I’ve been told that I have small, hard-to-find, hard-to-poke veins, and, all this time, I have mid-grade kitchen pipes. I have to believe - because I’ve had my blood drawn more often than Lance Armstrong in the last sixteen years - that someone would’ve mentioned that my veins are fine, they’re just invisible and not where you expect them, and I forgot. That would be bad, and upsetting, but I would’ve liked to have thought that someone would’ve noticed and mentioned it a second or third time. Of course, I also did down two liters of water a half-hour before the blood draw, so it’s possible my venous system is more aggressively reactionary than Southern politics (drinking a lot of water right before a blood draw a well-known, very effective way to make the phlebotomist’s job easier), and this poor woman underestimated.

So, fast-forward 1400 years to me, in the chemo seat (which is supposed to be comfortable, but it’s amazing how unpleasant impersonal barcaloungers are when you have a tube in your arm, and you daren’t jiggle it lest you get billed for someone’s dry-cleaning bill), getting grilled by Research Coordinator, about assorted side-effects (that’s what they’re testing me for, remember), and he mentions that I’ve already reached the maximum recommended dose and tolerated it well, so I’m probably at my maximal side effects, super-soldier wise. Which makes me feel good, because, even though my arm and shoulder hurt like a sumbitch the next day and I have vague flu-like symptoms, if this is as bad as it gets, experimental drug-wise, it’s pretty tolerable (I mean, depending on how things shake-out, if this is a bimonthly, standard dose, I’ll ask them about some sort of stronger pain-killer or something, because this is extremely unpleasant, but, if this is the price of another decade or two, it’s doable)(even with horrible, horrible Gatorade). Which made me feel all Captain American-y for a brief moment and shine a bit of hope on the darkness. Research Coordinator also mentioned that, even though you only get one radiation treatment per lifetime, if I beat this thing the first time and it comes back, he and the Warlocks are already working on potential treatment plans, trials, and virgin sacrifices to keep me alive. Folks, I’m going to use some strong language here, but, I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again, this is why, if you have a serious illness, do not fuck around with the folks at the local health-mart; go directly to the best. I’m still scared as hell that the radiation won’t take hold and/or this tumor will kill me, but I do feel like, if I can beat this one, I might have something like a normal life expectancy. That might just be the bargaining part stage of grief, though, and it does kind of require me to survive the next several months, which is far from guaranteed. to say the least. HOWEVER, Research Coordinator did assure me that, win, lose, or draw, I’d be getting a few weeks off from Gatorade (I’ll discuss this in further detail later, because it’s not exactly what it sounds like). My major complaint about that interaction is that they skimped on the budget and didn’t get Stanley Tucci to do the interview.

I also had a fascinating conversation with a chemo nurse who was double checking assorted side-effects, prescriptions, patient history, what-have-you. The following conversation has been condensed and slightly edited. NURSE: So, no nausea or vomiting? SELF: Not yet. NURSE: And you’re still on zofran? SELF: Uh, yeah, although i was queasy after the second infusion, so Research Coordinator suggested I double the dosage. But that’s in all the history, and it’s factored in to all of my prescriptions and stuff, as far as I can tell. NURSE (suspiciously): And you’ve never skipped a dose or cut back? SELF: Ma’am, it makes physically bearable and keeps me from puking. Why would I feel the need to experiment with that? NURSE: Oh, you’d be surprised. SELF: Look, if I get all my dreams and die at age 90 in excellent health; I want to be buried with a full bottle of zofran in case I need it.

Eventually, I did get to make it to another part of Socal, because Mother Dearest and the dog decided to visit me. Again, I’m going to be vague in an attempt to preserve some sort of anonymity (if not on my part, at least my dog’s); but we were able to coordinate this because I found a pet-friendly hotel in a part of town half-way between home and the hospital - as opposed to the really nice, but really expensive resort town. I’m now ready to call it quits with the resort area - it was quieter, friendlier, cheaper, and more personal. There’s less to do there, but people actually talked to me (or they talked to my dog, which I think is close enough). Everyone I talked to at this neighborhood was friendly - like, the meanest response of the night is from me, when a baker came out from behind the counter to hug my dog and I kind of winced, because that doesn’t seem very hygienic. But the croissants were amazing (like, worth dog-germ-risk to a technically-immunocompromised person amazing). And I got to celebrate the serum-sorta-completion-almost date the way American Jesus intended: with steak tartare, near-raw burgers, (it could be laden with tuberculosis, but, screw it, I got zofran, I’m not gonna puke), and double-helpings of beer (and, to those of you who don’t know me, few people like microbrew more than I do). It was a delightsomeful, memorable evening. I’m sure she meant it as a compliment, but Mother Dearest expressed far more wit in a single observation than the entire Trump administration: “You’ve become a much more interesting diner since you gave up that heart-health thing.”

And I sort-of slept. Maybe. A few hours. I will say this about the horrible super-soldier serum; it does produce the most amazingly life-like dreams I’ve ever experienced. Yes, I know they’re not technically hallucinations, but, you people didn’t attend the Super Bowl last night. Admittedly, that’s s a really weird, specific, helluva strange object for my focus (I give less thought to the NFL than I do to alfalfa profit margins)(not that either takes up much brain space). It felt like I was there, just like the last hyper-realistic post-injection dream. Which was weird and cool, and, certainly one of the more intriguing side-effects. Which led to a nastier, far-too-frequent side-effect; my arm feeling like it was trying to disattach itself from my frame. Fortunately, after last time, I knew exactly what to; go directly to Tylenol and Gatorade, which made things tolerable. Or as tolerable as Gatorade-based mornings can be. It did occur to me that, if I can’t be Captain America, maybe my right arm can grow and mutate and turn into some sort of really cool/scary demon-hand, like Hellboy. Which would enable me to punch through the flimsy walls of this universe to Hell itself, so that I could track down the inventor of Gatorade, and give him a well-earned thrashing (I know I’m an agnostic, but one thing I am absolutely theologically certain of; the creator of Gatorade is in Hell).

And, as I was musing - like you do, when you’re waiting for superpowers - I recalled the nurse saying that people just experiment and go off zofran (again, kids, if Santa Claus ever brings you zofran, you write a thank-you note immediately). This kind of coincided with another  revelation, and I do apologize if it’ll take some time to connect the two, because they make a very important point for everyone planning on surviving cancer. I was packing up the dog’s stuff (specifically, his bowl and bag of food), and thought I’d just pour the leftover food into the bag on the porch/parking-lot area - food’s gonna spill, after all; if it happens out there, some lucky squirrel can deal with it. Mom immediately stopped me so that she could do the exact same thing in the sink area. Depositing dog food all over the sink, and turning a two-minute task into a five-minute cleaning job; without any apparent gain apart from cleaning kibble out of the sink. Now, because it’s Mother Dearest, I’m sure I’ll get some note about how I’m wrong and efficiency and cleanliness are overrated. What occurred to me is that it was a minor case of someone exercising some form of agency merely because they could.

And I get that; I really do. I organize my bookshelves, keep a highly regimented gym schedule, etc. And it suddenly occurred to me, based on this thought (and the chemo nurse’s statement that people stop taking zofran just because), there has to be a chunk of the populace that goes off doctor’s orders or refuses care or whatever for a variety of reasons. That’s all old news; I was an EMT, I’ve seen stupid shit you couldn’t even begin to believe. BUT, the heartening part of it - for me, anyway - is that I have, since Day 1 (since before then, actually), religiously followed doctor’s orders and suggestions (for the most part; I still shave, eat raw foods, and train in the gym; but I’ve never missed an appointment, prescription, dosage, or medical exam, and I’ve never lied to my physicians when questioned). Now, I realize that I have a dangerous disease that isn’t well-understood or have a terribly predictable outcome; but, it is worth noting that, every time I tell some medical professional I’ve lived with this disease (or chronic brain tumors, anyway) for 16 years, I get the exact same reaction as if I’d told them I went to school with Archimedes. I am, apparently, in the world of cancer, patients, nigh-vampire-unkillable. Which is pretty cool and makes me feel good,  but, for everyone who wants to learn that secret, well, it’s pretty simple.

You want to go to the very best doctors. You want to figure out the best treatment plan for you; the one that offers the most chance of success. HOWEVER, once you have those things; you follow the rules and stick to the treatment plan like your life depends on it, because it does. I have no idea whether this is going to work, or what my life expectancy will be, but I am near-certain that if I decided to screw around with things, I will have a very grim future.

In figuring out an appropriate ending metaphor for all of this - and the importance of sticking to the medical plan in a world filled with changing variables and crises - I hit upon China Mieville’s book, “Kraken.” It’s an odd urban fantasy that prominently features a cult that worships giant squid as deities (it’s not the dumbest religion I’ve ever heard of). However, there is a minor plot point about the cult’s version of chess - “Kraken Chess,” which is just like our chess, except it features a piece called the Kraken (because of course it does). The Kraken piece is the most powerful piece on the board, because it can - like the queen - move any number of squares in any direction; however, the Kraken piece can also not move at all. It just forfeits a turn.

Folks, as you navigate a dangerous disease, there will be many, many periods where you don’t see any real results, there is no end in sight (or, as the case may be, the visible ends tend to look scary). I will work tirelessly to figure out some sort of coping strategy for all that - believe me, a large part of my life is centered on that, right now. All I can say is, don’t exert agency when none is needed, especially if that comes in the form of skipping your zofran. Sometimes, you must be the kraken; silent, beaked, still, and waiting for the opportunity to kill Sam Worthington.

I mean, uh, take your meds, follow the doctor’s directions, and don’t miss your appointments.

At the moment, I’m back home, waiting for my next appointment (it’s in a few hours);everything’s as close to normal as it can be. I’ve finished up all my administrative health lackey duties, so all bills that can be paid, prescriptions that can be renewed, appointments that can be made, etc. have been scheduled, and I can’t do anything for a few hours. Which is almost a relaxing feeling. I might go sit in the yard with a book and try and get in touch with my inner squid. Sometimes that’s the best you can do.

Folks, I do apologize if that was a bit lengthy and choppy; I had to write it exceedingly fast because I took a day off and there was a lot to attend to while I wrote. So, sorry if it’s a little disjarring; I can do better than that, I just didn’t have the time (and parts of it were written while I was still a little loopy from Captain America serum). The good news - sort of - is that there’s still a lot of things on the cutting-room floor that I’ll be revisiting in short-order. You’d best believe I’m going to revisit that kraken metaphor very soon, I have dark plans for the importance of vomiting on people (sort of), and why we, as a species, might be okay in the end.

#Cancer #brain tumor

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“I can hear you pining from here.” Pharah and Tracer

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She tried to keep her mind on pertinent things. She was a commander, and a commander should keep her head in the game at all times, her team needed her, needed her strength, and her guidance.

And yet, her mind floated, in an unregimented way Pharah found borderline offensive, back to Mercy. There would be plenty of time for romance later, once she had established herself, Pharah kept repeating, but her heart kept beating Angela’s name in every quiet moment, and her thoughts flickered over the way her spring of hair danced when she laughed, the blue of her eyes that made Pharah feel she was staring into the entire sky, and the gentle brush of her hands, handling Pharah like a precious artifact.

When she heard her name in Mercy’s mouth, it was as if it were being pronounced correctly for the first time, that in the whole of her life she had never heard the way it was meant to be said. As if she were the only one meant to say it.

It was silly and childish, to be this girl, cooing about her love on an afternoon when she should be studying strategy, or the specifications Winston sent over for the flight suit being developed for her, which was a tremendous honor and she should be thinking of that, and not her foolish schoolyard crush.

But then, was it such a crime, to imagine taking her hand, and feeling the cool comfort her wedding ring? Maybe not a crime, but a folly. She had only been on two dates, if they could be called that, with all of Pharah’s stumbling.

She stared out the window, the moving golds of the desert reminding her of Mercy’s hair spread out over the pillow, and whispered her name softly.

“Pining over your sweet’eart, are we?”

Pharah whipped around, scowling and hoping she could not see the blush at her cheeks. The pilot working on the Raptora program. She had joined with Helix at their request, having both the knowledge of piloting strange aircraft and the necessary connections to Winston’s research. Pharah had spent months working with her on the project.

She was intensely irritating.

“I was not pining. I was,” she picked up a book from the table, “reading.”

Tracer took a prawn chip out of the small bag she was holding, and crunched it between her teeth. “Of course, love. I read by staring out the window, as well.”

“I am not your love.” She sat down at the small table.

“It’s a turn of phrase, Pharah, don’t they teach you about cultural sensitivity in ‘elix?” She grinned and sat down at the table with Pharah, despite being what Pharah considered distinctly not invited.

Pharah opened her book, ignoring the fact that she had no idea which page she had been on. “I am very busy with my work.”

Crunch. Crunch. The table began to shake, and Pharah looked down at the ground, where Tracer’s leg was bouncing quickly against the tile.

“I can ‘ear you pining from ‘ere, you know.” She gave as smirk as Pharah looked back up at her.

“I am not–”

In a flash, Tracer tossed her chips on the table and went over to the window, leaning against it with a woebegone look in her eyes. She closed them dramatically, and whispered. “Angela.”

Very briefly, Pharah thought about exactly how much damage a hardcover book might do, if tossed at full speed across the room, and whether or not she could receive an official censure for it. The book slipped from my hand? Maybe.

Tracer whirled around and leaned against the wall. “You know I fly there rather often? Win lives there, as well, and ‘e misses me, during the year, when university’s in session, and so I fly over often as I’m able. It’s an unaccompanied flight, but it doesn’t ‘ave to be.”

Pharah’s heart leapt at the chance to see Mercy, to do something other than send her a stupid postcard from Cairo of the pyramids, saying something inescapably weak that contained none of what she felt. Pharah was a woman of actions, and not words, and if she could just show Mercy…

She shut her book. “What would you want in return?”

Tracer bounced off the wall and strolled over to Pharah. “Bit of petrol money, some crisps when we refuel in London. Besides,” she sat back down, right next to Pharah this time, “It’d be rather nice to ‘ave a friend to cross the Atlantic with.”

“I am not certain I would call us friends.” She looked over at Tracer skeptically. The idea of being trapped for 10 hours in a tiny metal tube with her was daunting.

Tracer leaned back in her chair. “All the more reason for us to ‘ave a little air trip to bond! We’ll be firm friends before you know it.”

Pharah simply stared at her.

Tracer shook her head and looked off out the window happily. “Someday, I’ll be wounded bravely in battle, and you’ll cry out, ‘Oh God, don’t you leave me, Lena!’, or whatever the Amari version of that is, likely something like ‘I’ll put a mark in your file over this, Oxton, so I will,’ but I’ll know what you really mean,  just you wait and see, love. I grow on people.”

“Like mold.”  Pharah was beginning to accept her fate, that no great joy comes without great sacrifice.

“And we can all go out! I know Ang would love it, we can get Chinese food and stay over at Win’s.” Her face darkened, “‘e does steal the garlic prawns, I should warn you.”

Pharah was not listening at all, simply thinking of Mercy. Should it be a surprise? No, it would be rude to show up on a woman’s door unannounced , and it was arrogant to think her coming would be so welcome. Mercy likely had many suitors, as beautiful and intelligent as she was.

But still…

“I will go.” She tried to seem rather neutral, but could not help a little smile.

Tracer nodded happily. “I’m a regular Cupid, so I am.”

Tracer thought happily on bringing two lonely people together for some fun, Pharah looked forward to the day when Tracer would no longer be a necessary evil to her life, and fate laughed.

[emmaelix]

I hope I'm not bothering you atm. I was wondering if I could request a headcanon between Deku from My Hero and a Ms. Marvel Reader?

Cause I love the idea of deku crushing on a girl who's also a hero fan like him.

Also I want to see Deku get flustered whenever his s/o wraps their stretchy arms around him in a big hug.

You can do this request whenever you want!

Oh no, it's not a bother! I've been having some writer's block and I'm hoping this is what will get me out of it. I did have to do some research on Ms. Marvel since I haven't seen the most recent movies yet, but this is an awesome concept!

(Also, I noticed in your bio your pronouns were they/them so I tried to keep this as gender-neutral as possible 😁)

So we all know Deku is *ahem* a bit of an All Might fan. And since Ms. Marvel has quirk-like powers I think this would occur in the MHA world.

So you and Izuku met at U.A. You replaced Mineta (good riddance to the grape).

Originally you were just friends at U.A. You were dating a guy from 1-B and Izuku was dating Uraraka. (BTW I have nothing against her she's adorable)

Izuku and Uraraka mutually broke up at around the same time your boyfriend dumped you. So Izuku and all of your friends stayed pretty close to comfort you.

It was around this time that Izuku's 'problem' occurred. You were out eating ramen with Todoroki, Uraraka, Momo, and Iida when Izuku made a joke. You laughed and hugged him, and he suddenly realized how cute he thought you were.

Since you were just friends Izuku tried to stay cool, calm and collected around you. Since Todoroki realized something was off with Izuku, obviously it didn't work well.

One day Aizawa paired you and Izuku up for training. Quirk training.

All was well until-

You used your quirk to stop him from flipping you and winning the fight.

You hugged him.

All was not well in Izuku Midoriya land. Oh no, it was so bad he went to Bakugo for help. He really should've asked Kirishima, since he was actually in a relationship. But noo. Kacchan will surely help. yeah right.

Well, surprisingly, Bakugo was feeling nice. He liked you (not in that way, as a person) and thought Izuku was a nice enough boyfriend for you.

You were oblivious. Seriously, Monoma Neito figured out Izuku liked you! Before you did!

But you, being at least slightly better at masking emotions, could hide the fact that you were slowly developing feelings for your green-haired friend.

Bakugo's solution to getting you two "blundering dumbasses" as he called you, to get together, was to tell you. Plain and simple.

One day he just walked up to you and said, "Izuku likes you and I know you like him. Ask him on a date, please. I can't deal with him crying about you any longer."

So the next day after homeroom you pulled Izuku aside and asked him on a date. It went a bit like this:

"Hey, Izuku!" You said, smiling and stretching your arms out to hug him.

"Hello," Izuku stuttered slightly, slowly hugging back. You pulled him along with you to the restaurant where - somewhat ironically - Izuku had first realized he had a crush on you.

Your date went well, and you decided to be partners.

The best part? Aizawa didn't realize you hadn't been dating before.

I hoped you liked this! And I think this did help my writer's block, so if you have any more ideas at all I'd love to hear them. (I need to add some more fandoms to my write-for list, so just know that if it's Bones, MHA, Marvel, Percy Jackson, or any fandoms on that list I'll most likely write the request)

#Elix does requests #izuku midoriya x reader #gn! reader #Katsuki Bakugo being a bit of a jackass (in a good way)

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Acrylonitrile-Butadiene-Styrene (ABS) Market: Market Size, and Forecasts up to 2030

The report on the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene (ABS) market provides qualitative and quantitative analysis for the period from 2018 to 2026. The report predicts the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market to grow with a CAGR of 7.5% over the forecast period from 2020-2026. The study on acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market covers the analysis of the leading geographies such as North America, Europe, Asia-Pacific, and RoW for the period of 2018 to 2026. The report on acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market is a comprehensive study and presentation of drivers, restraints, opportunities, demand factors, market size, forecasts, and trends in the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market over the period of 2018 to 2026. Moreover, the report is a collective presentation of primary and secondary research findings.

Request to Fill The Form To get Sample Copy of This Report: https://www.sdki.jp/sample-request-104826 Porter's five forces model in the report provides insights into the competitive rivalry, supplier and buyer positions in the market and opportunities for the new entrants in the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market over the period of 2018 to 2026. Further, IGR- Growth Matrix gave in the report brings an insight into the investment areas that existing or new market players can consider. Report Findings 1) Drivers ? Growing demand from automobile and consumer goods (appliances) industries ? Rapid economic growth and increasing the purchasing power of the consumer in emerging countries such as China, India 2) Restraints ? Availability of other alternatives for may restrain the growth 3) Opportunities ? Rapid technological advancements and increasing adoption of acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene over conventional materials Research Methodology A) Primary Research Our primary research involves extensive interviews and analysis of the opinions provided by the primary respondents. The primary research starts with identifying and approaching the primary respondents, the primary respondents are approached include 1. Key Opinion Leaders associated with Infinium Global Research 2. Internal and External subject matter experts 3. Professionals and participants from the industry Our primary research respondents typically include 1. Executives working with leading companies in the market under review 2. Product/brand/marketing managers 3. CXO level executives 4. Regional/zonal/ country managers 5. Vice President level executives. B) Secondary Research Secondary research involves extensive exploring through the secondary sources of information available in both the public domain and paid sources. At Infinium Global Research, each research study is based on over 500 hours of secondary research accompanied by primary research. The information obtained through the secondary sources is validated through the crosscheck on various data sources. The secondary sources of the data typically include 1. Company reports and publications 2. Government/institutional publications 3. Trade and associations journals 4. Databases such as WTO, OECD, World Bank, and among others. 5. Websites and publications by research agencies Segment Covered The global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market is segmented on the basis of application. The Global Acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene Market by Application ? Home Appliances ? Automobiles ? Electrical and Electronic Appliances ? Consumer Goods ? Construction Equipment Company Profiles The companies covered in the report include ? LG Chemicals ? Styron ? Chi Mei Corporation ? KKPC ? Styrolution ? Formosa Plastic Company ? Asahi Kasei ? Sabic ? Elix Polymers ? China Petroleum and Chemical What does this Report Deliver? 1. Comprehensive analysis of the global as well as regional markets of the acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market. 2. Complete coverage of all the segments in the acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market to analyze the trends, developments in the global market and forecast of market size up to 2026. 3. Comprehensive analysis of the companies operating in the global acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene market. The company profile includes analysis of product portfolio, revenue, SWOT analysis and latest developments of the company. 4. IGR- Growth Matrix presents an analysis of the product segments and geographies that market players should focus to invest, consolidate, expand and/or diversify.