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goldustwomun · 2 years
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bruises (m.m.)
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pairing: matt murdock x gf! reader
summary: matt comes home, battered and bruised. you take care of him, like you always do, but he asks for something more, just this once.
warnings: mentions of injury; some angst because... of course; fluff as well because matty boy is whipped with r; loving, soothing, we want matt murdock to be happy!!; some self-deprecating thoughts by matt, but those are remedied!; this is short but sweet <3 (also unedited, lol sorry i’m sleeping x)
wc: 2.1k+
note: my first matt fix and agh, i loved writing it, i love matt!!!! thank you to this sweetheart of an anon that requested this :)) always down to hear anyone and everyone’s thoughts (or thots lmao) about my favourite devil 
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He should’ve been back already. The clock was nearing four in the morning, and you could already hear the incessant beeping of the garbage truck making its daily round down your street. 
But this was what he did, what he had to do – at least that’s what you reminded yourself, over and over, whenever your heart dropped too low for your liking.
Matt Murdock had a knack for making you worry, and though you always got that sudden urge to scream, shout, push him into a room and lock the door forever – anything to keep him safe from the outside world that was always out for him, one way or another; you knew you couldn’t keep him from himself. It was his guilty conscience and wounded soul that forced him into the suit every night, fighting whatever monster the streets threw his way, and you could do nothing but kiss him before he left and wait for him to return. 
There was a crash in the living room. You cursed your past self for placing the new picture frame you’d bought – your favourite photo of you and Matt encased inside its ornate borders – right by the window sill. Matt was an expert at orienting his way around a room, especially one as familiar as your apartment, but sometimes (more than you’d like to admit) he came back with a few too many chips in his armour.
You were waiting for the day, silently praying it never came but you prepared yourself anyway, when those endless cracks finally met, causing the entirety of him – of Matt – to collapse into himself. It scared you shitless, how could it not? Watching the man you loved get pulled apart by otherworldly horrors; come home battered, bruised, for a city that never truly appreciated all he sacrificed – it was a kind of physical, visceral ache you could never truly describe. 
“Fucking– fuck!”
You scrambled to shove your feet into your slippers, shivering against the cool air that invaded the apartment from the window you’d left open for him. Matt stood, hands clenched into fists, clad in a stark but somehow faded crimson. You always moaned about how the colour made it hard to easily identify any blood and injuries on him, and Matt had insisted it was for the best because “--you already worry too much, sweetheart.”
“Matty?” you called out gently, driving your feet into the wooden floors loud enough for him to pinpoint your location. 
“Why are you up?” he asked, though you could hear the scolding tone in his voice from miles away. It was when you got closer, until you were right in front of him with only the broken shards of glass separating the two of you, that you noticed the bleeding gash down the right side of his face. 
“Your face– Jesus Christ, Matt.” You used the toe of your slippers to push the dispersed glass to the side, setting a mental reminder to clean the mess up properly once you’d had a chance to look at your injured idiot of a boyfriend. He stayed quiet, knowing he could say nothing to stop you from worrying. 
And he could hear, could feel how your heart was racing, like you’d run a marathon or watched those scary movies that always kept you up at night – but, he thinks, those would be easier than this. Than him. 
So he stayed quiet, knowing better than to argue with you when you got like this – highly alert to every one of his responses, no matter how imperceptible or minute. Sometimes, he wondered if you’d also survived some freak accident and come in contact with hazardous materials, because your ability to sense everything about him often rivalled his own exceptional abilities.
But it wasn’t an accident or extraordinary powers that you had, he’d have to remind himself. It was love. 
You loved him so fully, deeply, generously – the kind of all-consuming love he’d never even considered could be his. Until you.
“Did you eat?” he asked quietly as you led him into the bathroom, pushing the cover down on the toilet and sitting him on it. The impressionistic painting he usually viewed the world through was messier than normal, a few more smudges and dark spots – like someone had dropped a bottle of ink across a canvas – so he could only vaguely listen to your practised movements.
You didn’t respond, so he cleared his throat, whispered your name pleadingly into the suffocating silence. 
“Not now Matt.” He sighed, eyes flickering shut as he slumped back, head resting against the tiles. “I’m going to clean up your wound, then you’re going to get into the shower while I make you something to eat– then we can talk, okay?” Your words were strained but steady, like you were fighting back the anger you so desperately wanted to hurtle his way.
He nodded, unsure if you were even watching him, but grateful for you and your comforting presence and anchoring voice. 
Matt felt your delicate fingers tilt his face to the side, exposing the wound dangerously close to his ear. He felt hopeless, like an ant trying to escape an imminent watery grave. Despite having only injured his right ear, he could feel the tight grasp he had on reality slipping too fast through his fingers. 
He was grappling in the dark for something solid, something to hold onto instead while his senses rested, healed, caught up with the world around him– and before he could truly spiral out of control, you kissed him, delicate and warm, on his forehead. 
“You’ll be fine, Matty, just let me take care of you,” you reassured him, squeezing his shoulder extra hard as you wiped the alcohol-soaked cotton bud across his cheekbones. 
“Okay,” was all he could manage, choking on emotions he couldn’t decipher, not when he was still drenched in blood and floating, or drowning, he wasn’t sure.
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It didn’t take long for you to disinfect his wound, clean the blood staining the skin of his cheeks, jaw, down his straining neck. 
You helped him into the shower, knowing that after particularly difficult nights (which you were starting to think this night was), he needed some time to himself, to analyse his feelings, and unscramble the puzzle pieces until the picture was complete. While Matt showered, you returned to the living room, broom in hand as you sweeped the glass into the trash, bending down to pick up the photo that had been in the frame. 
It was from your first few months together, on a seemingly ordinary day when you’d gone to Josie’s to meet Karen and Foggy. Of course, Foggy had something unintentionally hilarious and you laughed so hard, your face had flushed a dull red and you’d knocked over your drink into Matt’s lap.
He hadn’t even noticed, too busy enraptured by the sound of your laughter. He would tell you, later on, when things were getting muddy and you were on the precipice of giving in, letting Matt go even though it was the last thing you’d ever want to do. To your surprise, to everyone’s surprise, really, as Matt was ever the self-sacrificing, tortured saint – but he fought for you, begged you to stay in an entirely feverish, manic manner. 
Matt explained how, that night at Josie’s, he’d promised himself that every night, he would go out into Hell’s Kitchen, and every win, every lose, every brutal beating, every far and few night he’d return unscathed – they were all so he could hear you laugh like that again. 
He wasn’t always the most vocal about his feelings. Early on in your relationship, you never knew when he was hurting, worried, angry, sure, but even the moments of joy, excitement, love– you were never sure how he felt. But he’d learnt to share them, would lie in bed with you and whisper three good things that happened to him that day, and two not so good (always more good than not).
You heard him now, calling your name from the bathroom. Like shining a light on his emotions, Matt was also learning to ask for help. He didn’t have a choice in that matter, at least. When it came to nursing him back to relative health, you’d burrow your way past whatever bravado he was exuding and force him to accept your willing, insisting, hand. 
“All done?” you asked over the pour of water, reaching past him to turn the shower off. He nodded silently, gripping the wet tiles and waiting, patiently, for you to wrap a towel around his waist. You held onto his arm, guiding him to the bedroom. 
“Your clothes are right here,” you handed them to him – black briefs for him to sleep in, “and I’m just going to go make up a plate for you.” 
He smirked at you, and you couldn’t tell if he was masquerading his true feelings or was genuinely back to his cheeky-self. “Clothes? You only handed me briefs?” he pointed out. 
Even with his senses scattered, he knew, simply from past experience, that you were glaring at him. “Ha– Ha– Ever the jokester,” you noted sarcastically, pulling the gauze from your bedside table to wrap up the exposed wound so it wouldn’t get infected. Matt flinched, not expecting for your touch to be so gentle after he’d teased you.
But he wasn’t exactly in a state where that teasing could lead elsewhere, and while you were ordering him to get into bed, it wasn’t for whatever context those words were usually heard in. 
“I’ve got to have my fun as well,” you tacked on at the end as you left the room. Matt smiled at himself, letting the towel drop so he could shimmy his briefs up his thighs. He did as you asked, sliding under the silk covers.
It was when he laid down, melted into the sheets and surrounded by the smell of you – jasmine from your soap, sunshine, parchment – that the pain returned, tenfold. That familiar pricking in his chest, like someone was stabbing a needle into his already struggling heart, over and over again. He’d tried to explain it once, and you couldn’t figure out a logical, medical solution to the peculiar pains of his. 
Matt had to explain that while the pain wasn’t physical, it wasn’t something modern medicine could fix. It was far deeper, darker, dirtier – he was caked in thick layers of inexplicable aches and agonies, and while some might have turned to something harder, easier to hide beneath (and he definitely partook in those indulgences when you were nowhere to be found), he quickly realised that the softness of your arms were enough. 
They were the only medicine he’d ever need – you’d slapped his chest when he’d used that line to avoid going to the emergency room after a particularly jarring bullet wound too close to his lungs. 
He called out your name, fingers ghosting over the empty side of your bed. He could feel the residual heat of your body there, from when you’d been sleeping before he’d crashed back into your shared home. 
You came rushing in, a plate of lightly seasoned, roasted potatoes wobbling in your hands. (strong flavours left him reeling for hours so he avoided them when he could). “What’s wrong? Are you in pain? Should I call the doc–”
“No– no, sweetheart. I just want you to come to bed,” he confessed hesitantly, unsure of himself suddenly as he played with the corner of the sheets. 
You sighed in relief immediately, abandoning the plate of food on top of the dresser – he never ate it anyway, somehow forcing whatever delicacy you’d conjured up into your mouth, instead. “Yeah, Matty, I can do that.” 
Tugging back the blanket, you slipped in next to him, Matt wasting no time in curling into your side, relishing in the heat and security that emanated from you, the kind he could get lost in if he wasn’t careful. It took everything in him to coerce his body to loosen in your hold, ease away the tension that threatened to keep him up. 
“Can I get you anything?” you whispered into his hair, tracing lazy patterns into the skin of his upper arm with one hand, while the other brushed back and forth, at the spot right under his ear that would have him liquefy completely. 
His head was tucked against your chest, intact ear listening close to the muted thump of your heartbeat. He counted every inhale, exhale, breath you took – he couldn’t rest until he knew you were alright, knew he hadn’t pushed you close to that precipice once again. 
“Hold me, please,” was all he said. He felt your heart skip a beat, but on the outside, you only kissed his forehead, touch soothing him into a somewhat undisturbed sleep, the first he’d had all week. 
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Discipline
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Part ten
Summary: Jake is sent to teach you discipline within the rules of the Omaticaya, from which you are constantly rebelling. Except...he finds unorthodox methods that get you to behave.
Warnings: smut which is pretty much the default at this point. Uh fluff fluff and fluff. Soft, caring Jake which is mostly new, I'd say. I don't wanna spoil anything, so this is it, loves!!
You'd prayed, constantly, for Eywa to bless you with a child. But the weeks went by and you knew your wish hadn't been granted. And that got you down.
Jake could tell. The way your eyes had this constant look of disappointment, grieving something that you'd never had. Your ears were droopy, your energy lessened, and your mood had slipped down a steep slope.
You were angry most of the time, you had no patience, everything annoyed you, and the smallest of things threw you into a fit of rage or a fit of tears. Or both.
Mo'at insists on aiding you, on giving you herbal remedies to lessen the uproar of your uncontrollable emotions in hopes to calm your spirit, but you keep avoiding her. You slide away from her whenever you can, hide when you know she's looking for you, stay away from the village when she's there.
You can't run forever, though.
One day, Mo'at finds you while you recollect a few fruits around the forest. She calls your name and you turn around, surprised. When you see it's her, your eyes grow annoyed: you know there's no running away now.
“Mo'at,” you greet coldly, returning to the task at hand.
“You are unhappy,” she states.
You have no reason for which to deny it. “Yes.”
“You are annoyed without reason,” the Tsahik tells you.
Scoffing, you turn to her. “Not without reason,” you argue. “I have my reasons.”
Mo'at smiles gently. “You wanted a child,” she says, “and you believe Eywa has not heard you.”
You grit your teeth. “She did not hear me,” you say lowly, your voice rough with emotion and anger.
Mo'at approaches you, grabbing you by the shoulders. “Why would the Great Mother ignore you?” she questions.
You flatten your ears against your head. “I do not know. It seems I have offended her somehow.”
Mo'at grins widely. “Child, the Great Mother is proud of you. You have found your way back to the People, and you have remembered who you are,” she informs you. “Your prayers were heard. You are withchild.”
You freeze on the spot, your eyes wide with hope before confusion and doubt take over. “I am not. I-I would know if I were withchild.”
“Haven't you wondered why your temper is so reactive lately?” the Tsahik asks. “Haven't you realized that you feel a little more tired, a little hungrier, a little less willing to take risks?”
You frown at Mo'at, trying not to get your hopes up in case that she's wrong. “But I...I'm not—”
“You are,” she promises, smiling softly. She places a hand on your womb, her eyes growing bright. “Congratulations, girl. Go to Jakesully, tell him about this. I'm sure he will be as delighted about it as you.”
Still shocked, you make your way back home, your heart loud in your ears, your mind spinning.
Could it be? Has Eywa truly blessed you? Are you finally getting the family you've always yearned for?
Jake is in your shared tent. You find him sharpening a knife, his muscles flexing with each movement, his eyes sharp and focused.
“Jake,” you say softly, and he glances up to look at you.
“Baby,” he replies, smiling at you, putting the knife down and walking towards you. He engulfs you in a hug, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.
When you pull away, his eyes meet yours, his gaze scanning your face, and he just knows something is up.
“What is it?” he asks, concerned, already preparing for the worst.
“Jake, I...Mo'at said that I-I'm withchild.” Your eyes are unsure as you utter the words, your gaze searching his for a reaction.
Jake can feel his heart lurch in his chest, his pulse erratic. “She said so? Is she sure?”
You nod. “She assured me that I'm withchild, and I told her that I didn't think so, but she said I was and—”
Jake chuckles, the sound pure joy. He picks you up in his arms, hugging you to him and spinning you around. You laugh softly as he places you on the floor again, his hands cupping your face as he kisses your forehead, your nose, your lips—all over.
“'m gonna be a dad,” he says, gasping softly, his eyes glowing with amazement. “I'm gonna be a dad!”
You grin, pressing a kiss to his lips. “I'm gonna be a mother,” you reply, heart racing in your chest and butterflies filling your stomach at the thought.
Jake smiles at you, softly, lovingly, and then he's kissing you. His lips are soft, warm, his hands gentle as they wander down to your waist. He pulls you closer, your chest pressing against his, and you can feel him grow hard under his loincloth.
He leads you to the ground, carefully laying you on your back as he cages you under him. He kisses your jaw, down your neck and your shoulders. He pushes the beads of your top aside with his tongue, exposing your nipples so he can suck on them. Your hands rise to his head, fingers tangling in his hair as he kisses your breasts.
He moves lower, licking his way down the center of your torso until he reaches your womb. He kisses you there, resting his head against you, his entire body alight with the fact that you're having his child.
And then he wanders even lower, his nose pressing against your mound through your loincloth, your pussy warm and growing wet, the scent of your arousal thick.
He undoes your loincloth with ease, moving it aside before licking over your folds. You shudder softly, hips rolling in search of his mouth, and he grabs your legs, tossing them over his shoulders so he can gain more access to your cunt.
His tongue slides into your entrance, his nose presses against your clit, and then he's eating you out like a starved man.
You whine, toes curling and back arching as the pleasure slowly builds within you, stretching in your lower stomach like a balloon ready to burst.
“Daddy,” you gasp, nails digging into his scalp. “Daddy, fuck!”
Jake chuckles against you, the sound making you jerk. He tastes your slick, sticky and sweet, and his cock twitches. He drags his hips against the floor, searching for relief, something primal taking over him at the knowledge that you're pregnant with his kid.
He bites you gently, his teeth sliding over your clit and your folds, making you whimper lowly. You feel your mind grow hazy with lust and ecstasy, the feeling of Jake's warm, wet mouth on you sending sparks shooting up your spine.
Through your haze, you manage to say, “Jake. Jake, tsaheylu. Please.”
Jake smiles. He removes his mouth from your cunt, his pupils dilated as he kneels between your legs and reaches for his queue. You eagerly grab your own braid, holding it out to him, and he meets your soft, pink tendrils with his.
You're overcome by a wave of emotions so strong that you're left seeing stars. You can feel Jake's love, his passion, his happiness, and it softens your heart.
Jake can also feel your emotions. You're so happy, so full of joy and relief and love that it has him thanking whatever force in the universe made it so his destiny was to end up on this planet, in this situation, with you.
“Fuck me,” you beg quietly. “Please, I need you inside of me, Daddy.”
Jake obliges. He removes his loincloth and cages you beneath him, his cock pressing against your entrance. You buck your hips up, mewling softly, and then Jake's pushing into you. He fills you all the way to your cervix, stretching your velvet walls and making you gasp.
He groans as you squeeze him, pressing his lips to the crook of your neck, burying his face there. “I love you, baby,” he tells you. “So fuckin' much.”
“I love you, too,” you reply, wrapping your arms around his neck, digging your nails into his back. “Please. Please, fuck me.”
Jake's pace is slow and gentle, his cock dragging against your gummy walls softly, sending goosebumps over your skin. He kisses your lips, swallowing the little sounds that leave your mouth with each thrust.
You think back to the day you met, back to that first fucking training session, and you thank Eywa that she sent Jake your way. You can't imagine what your life would be like without him.
You roll your hips against his, the pleasure building within you at a careful rate, growing in your lower stomach and spreading to your every nerve.
Your eyes flutter shut, your ears folding back as you whimper against Jake's mouth. Little tears of joy form in the corners of your eyes, and then they spill down your face.
Jake can feel your overwhelming happiness, and it makes him smile gently. He kisses your cheeks, licking away the tears on your face, whispering, “I know, honey. I know.”
There's a part of him that thought he'd never have this. A family, love, happiness—a home. He's as overjoyed as he is thankful that he's found you, that he's managed to build this safe space with you. You taught him to love, he taught you that you can be loved, and you two have built a haven for each other. And now, you're building a family.
Jake can feel your pleasure as it spreads within you, and it takes him with you.
He can feel your orgasm nearing, your body shaking under his, your eyes fluttering shut. He kisses you, his lips warm and soft against yours, the saltiness of your tears falling onto his lips.
Your nails dig into his shoulders, little moans reverberating in your chest. You fold your ears back, breathing ragged and heavy. The pleasure within you grows, blanking your mind, making stars dance behind your eyelids.
You come, your orgasm rolling over you in waves that have your back arching and your hips bucking up against Jake's. “Daddy,” you gasp. “Fuck, Daddy!”
“There you go, baby,” Jake groans, your pleasure reaching for him through the bond, his own peak nearing. “All over my cock, love.”
“Please,” you whimper, another orgasm rushing to the surface, aching to be released. “Please, fill me up! Daddy, please!”
Jake bites your shoulder, licking your soft skin, his balls heavy and swollen, eager to spill his seed inside of you. His hips begin to slam into yours, faster and harder, making you whimper and mewl.
“Daddy! Daddy!” you whine, and suddenly a second orgasm crashes over you. Your cunt squeezes around Jake, eyes fluttering shut, your body trembling.
This sends Jake over the edge, his cock twitching inside of you. His load, thick and warm, spills into you, filling your raw pussy, and you shudder at the sensation.
“Goddamn,” Jake gasps, his high washing off. He pulls out of you and lies down beside you, spooning you, decorating your shoulders and the nape of your neck with kisses.
His hands slide down your torso, caressing over your womb, his mind still unable to get over the fact that you're pregnant with his child.
“You and this child are the best thing that have happened to me, baby,” Jake tells you as he senses you fall asleep, your emotions still shining through tsaheylu. “I will always love and take care of you.”
You're worn out but your heart is alight with love, passion, and joy. “We will build a home,” you promise him. “A place where we can be safe—us and all our children to come.”
Jake raises a playful eyebrow. “How many kids we talkin' about, love?” he chuckles.
You smile, drifting off to sleep. “At least three.”
He kisses your cheek. “Anything you want, baby. Anything for you.”
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yandere-fics · 3 months
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♡ How She Acts When She First Brings You Home ♡
(sorry I struggled to end it, I hope you still like it, this is also funny because I do not eat lo mein anymore, I don't eat any noodles or bread.)
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You'd nearly crapped your pants yesterday when The Boss spotted you at the office and told you that you were her mate and you would be moving in with her the following day. She wasn't there the next morning when the security team helped you move your stuff into her penthouse but there were little sticky notes everywhere explaining things, perhaps she thought you'd have an easier time adapting to your new home without your new mate lurking over your shoulder but either way you did appreciate having time for yourself before you were thrust into being her mate.
That peace did have to come to an end though because sometime around 4 PM she knocked on the door lightly calling out, "My Beloved, I'm going to come inside now, okay?" Someone might think you were her new cat with how she was treating you, stepping lightly and talking quietly to not spook you.
"H-hello Ma'am?" You stood up from the couch still surrounded by boxes because you really weren't sure where you were allowed to put your belongings. As she walked closer you realized she was so much fucking taller than you, at the very least 6'4 but her shoulders were broad which also gave her the appearance of being a behemoth, yeah she was gonna tear you apart at some point.
"It's Sawyer, Beloved. Why haven't you unpacked yet?" She tilted her head at you, she had only got you yesterday so she hadn't had time to install cameras in the pent house yet, if she had then she would have called you and asked you why you hadn't unpacked much sooner in the day. She'd need to remedy the camera problem quickly.
"I-I don't know where I'm allowed to put my stuff." You tried not to look up at her, her eyes felt like they were constantly sizing you up though that was actually just her appreciating finally having her mate in front of her.
"Anywhere you'd like, or if you prefer I can help you tomorrow?" You nodded, sure spending time with her was hard but it was your life from now on and hopefully if she helped then it would minimize the risk of you moving things too much and having her get angry at you. "First we should have dinner though, you must be hungry I'm sure."
"Yes m-ma'am, uhm S-sawyer, I'm hungry..." She hummed in approval when you said her name and went to go order dinner for the both of you.
"I ordered Lo Mein for us, Beloved, I heard this place was popular amongst the humans nowadays but I'm willing to order something else if you wish." She didn't want to let you know the place was extremely expensive and usually took a reservation to get, you likely wouldn't be comfortable with that at this stage of the relationship. "Would you care to take a bath while we wait? It may help you de-stress, I have lots of oils. Oh! Also I have bathrobes prepared so you need not worry about that part yet, My Beloved."
Okay so she was a lot more nicer than you had expected but this was likely the part where she jumped you like a wild animal and your suspicions would be confirmed right? Wrong! Because here you were ten minutes late as she rubbed scents into your hair complimenting how beautiful it was and how she appreciated you allowing her to care for it.
"Uhm Ma- Sawyer aren't you going to do something with m-me?" You had to bite the bullet if you wanted to get this over with quick, you didn't want to live in fear of when it was coming, afterall weren't supernaturals supposed to be instantly attracted to their mates, you'd heard people usually mated same day as they met and Sawyer was the boss so shouldn't her desires be increased?
"Do you want me to do something with you?" Sawyer already knew the answer was no just by your smell alone but she did hope that you would when she had gotten home, still even if she wanted you she was more than willing to wait for it.
"N-no, it's just-" "It's just you thought I'd jump your bones the moment I had you in my penthouse?" She cut you off frowning only for a moment when you nodded in response before returning to a straight face and continuing to take care of your hair. "Here come on out, Beloved."
"I'm sorry. I s-shouldn't have assumed." You took her hand as she stood up from the bath and pulled you up gently, passing you a towel and some of your pajamas.
"I'll buy you better pajamas as soon as I can get the tailor in, he's from the demon realm so it may take a week or so." She looked away from you going behind a partition to change into her clothes though you could still see the top of her head poking out. "Not to worry, I will never look unless I know you want me to."
"I'm alright, I d-don't need much." She tutted, leaning against the wall as she waited for you to finish dressing, getting an alert on her phone that her security team had placed the food on the kitchen table for the both of you. "Well maybe just one outfit." It wasn't what she wanted clearly but she did seem pleased with your response.
"The food arrived, My Beloved, shall we go eat?" She looked at your wet hair with a frown as you walked over to her letting her know you were dressed, snapping it dry with a partial grin and offering you her arm.
"Y-yeah that sounds nice." This was still shaky territory and you made sure to remind yourself that the entire time you ate, sure she was nice now during dinner but what might she be expecting come nightfall, you couldn't fall for her charms yet, this was still very much your former boss who held the entire city in her pocket. There was no such thing as too much caution with her.
"We could cuddle now that we've eaten, if you would like, My Beloved." She took your plates to the sink, setting them there for her to deal with at a later time, for now she just wanted to hold you meanwhile you wanted to skip straight to bedtime despite it being early in the day, at least that way her intentions would reveal themselves early.
"A-actually I'd like to go to sleep if that's okay with you?" Finally you could get rid of these confusing thoughts because the true her would show itself, the moment she had you on her bed, surely you would finally see for yourself what things she truly had in mind for you. Except no because she laid you very carefully in the crook of her arm and barely even seemed to want to breathe too heavily, scared of disrupting your rest.
"S-sawyer? W-why haven't you done anything?" You must be ugly, that must be it, that is the only reason a monster like her has not jumped you yet, except it didn't really make sense if you gave it even a second of thought because soulmates where supposed to be the most desirable thing to a person and she had showered you in praise and compliments the entire time she watched you eat what you suspected was highly expensive Lo Mein.
"My Beloved, I already told you, nothing will happen until you want it, so be at ease and sleep." She placed a tender kiss on the top of your head, frowning slight as you rolled around to face her. "Are you having trouble sleeping, My Beloved? We could always move elsewhere and try to fall asleep again later."
"N-no, uhm would you just talk to me while I fall asleep? I'd love to learn more about you?" She smiled and gave you a kiss on the forehead before chatting away about some goats that she used to see on the mountain where she grew up which was boring enough for you to finally drift off to sleep, finally convinced she was not in fact going to do something awful to you.
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laszlossweetcheese · 10 months
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hii! may i request laszlo x gender neutral reader whos a supernatural being? they could be a werewolf, or a ghost or even a witch, up to you tbh!! fank you <3
It's been too long, but I'M BACK! Thank you so much for your request! I think I'm going to do a second part to this one, so apologies in advance if it's a bit slow going here.
Laszlo x Gender Neutral Reader
Summary: Reader is a witch trying to make it on their own as a healer. They encounter an interesting new visitor.
Warnings: None
Growing up as a witch in the south had its issues when it came to cultural beliefs about other supernatural beings. You were taught by your mother and her coven that witches were above all, and despite constant arguments with your elders, they remained stuck in their centuries old ways, unwilling to change. As a young witch with a natural talent for healing and the desire to use this skill for the betterment of all supernatural beings, that was something you couldn’t stand for. So, you made the bold decision to move from your home in Georgia, all the way to Staten Island. 
You’d heard that witches near more progressive cities had more of an open mind about equality in supernatural society, but upon your arrival to the big city, you found things weren’t much better than they were back home. It was very kind of the coven that had taken you in to welcome you so warmly, but after a couple of months watching your new witch-siblings make plans to extract the semen from local vampire clans in rather outdated and barbaric ways, you decided to fly solo. 
Returning home would only prove to your mother that you couldn’t handle life that far away from all you’d ever known and you were desperate to prove her wrong. Determined to improve your healing methods and expand your knowledge of other supernatural species, you began visiting the local night market to speak with other beings and collecting as many books as you could. Understandably, most of the other spooks haunting the area were wary of you and your motives, but you pushed on, thankful your stubbornness was finally useful for something. After a while, you had gained something of a clientele, and your humble townhouse became a magical clinic of sorts. 
Being on your own for the first time in your life felt strange at first, but now you had settled into a comfortable routine. Most of your clients preferred to visit you under the cover of night, so you spent your days resting and gathering supplies in preparation for your nighttime patients. It wasn’t the highest paying job by any means, but you finally felt like you were doing something meaningful with your life. Those who couldn’t pay for your services with human money had the option of paying you with knowledge of their species or various ingredients for your remedies, so  you were making great progress in finding new treatments for a much wider variety of ailments.
It was a quiet Autumn evening when your doorbell rang, signaling your first visitor of the night. You left your mortar and pestle on your kitchen island and wiped the remnants of various herbs from your hands onto your apron as you hurried to the door, excited to have company. “Oh, Guillermo! Welcome back, it’s been a while,” you say with a smile to the darked haired man on your stoop. As you step back to let him in, you notice another man standing a few feet behind him, looking rather skeptical of you. His dramatically gothic attire was enough to let you know he was a vampire, even without your witchy senses and you understood his hesitation. Witches and vampires were historical enemies. “And who’s your friend?” You add, offering the vampire a friendly smile in an attempt to gain his trust. 
Guillermo had become somewhat of a regular after stumbling upon your apothecary bundles at the night market. He’s your only human customer, but you’ve welcomed him nonetheless, having found his company to be rather enjoyable. “Hey, good to see you! This is Laszlo, one of the vampires I live with…he’s…well, he’s sick, so I brought him here hoping you can help him out,” Guillermo replies, rubbing the back of his neck a bit nervously as he leans in closer to you. “He’s still not totally on board with getting help from a witch, so…I apologize in advance for anything he’s about to say or do,” he whispers.
“I can hear you Gizmo,” Laszlo huffs, earning an eye roll from the familiar. “And I will not be apologizing for telling this semen stealing demon to fuck off if things get too handsy.” “I’m so sorry,” Guillermo sighs. “It’s alright,” you laugh, standing to the side and opening the door wider for them to enter. “I understand the hesitation, Laszlo. I promise your semen is safe.”
Laszlo is still hesitant, but he follows Guillermo inside, watching you carefully as you close the door behind them. “Please, make yourselves comfortable on the couch. Do you want any tea or anything?” You ask, waiting for them to get settled. Guillermo politely declines your offer and the two men sit down on your sofa, Laszlo still looking tense. You sit down in the plush chair across from them, your hands folded in your lap. “So, Laszlo, what seems to be the issue?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know, witch,” the vampire huffs, crossing his arms over his chest. Now that he’s in better lighting, you can see dark circles under his eyes. He looks exhausted. 
“He hasn’t been sleeping,” Guillermo spoke, not wanting to drag this out. “And he’s having trouble turning into a bat.”
“Shut the fuck up Gizmo, you’re giving the witch too much information!” Laszlo hisses.
“Hmm…not sleeping…can’t shift…Laszlo, you have dirt from your homeland under your coffin, yes?” You ask, ignoring the insults. 
“Of course.”
“Alright. And have you been feeding regularly? Nothing’s changed with your diet recently?”
“No, nothing different.”
You think for a moment, getting to your feet and walking over to the bookshelf reserved for your texts on supernatural beings. You pull out a book on vampire anatomy and skim through it until you find what you need. “How long has it been since you’ve had a virgin's blood?” Laszlo takes a second to think it over before giving an answer. “Several months now that I think about it.” He turns to Guillermo, pointing a finger at him. “Thanks to this shit familiar not doing his job.” 
Guillermo gives you a deadpan look, making you struggle to hold back a laugh. “Well, it seems to me like you just need a dose of virgin’s blood to get a good night’s sleep. Once you’re well rested you should be able to use your bat form again,” you explain, closing the book and returning it to its place on the shelf. 
“Great,” Guillermo sighs, looking exhausted himself. “Guess that’s up to me then.”
“Not at all!” You interject, stepping into the kitchen. You return with a cold bloodbag straight from the fridge marked ‘virgin’ with black sharpie. You hold it out to Laszlo, who takes it and looks it over. 
“Right…so I drink this and boom, I’m cured? And you’re not going to take my semen?” Laszlo asks, cocking an eyebrow at you. 
“Like I said, your semen is safe. If I wanted your semen I would’ve taken it already,” you tease, nudging the bag into the vampire’s hand. He finally takes it, still eyeing you as he bites directly into the bag and sucks the whole thing dry within seconds.
He lets out a satisfied hum, licking his lips clean. You watch him with a smile, proud of yourself for your diagnosis. “That blood is going to hit you soon, so I recommend you get going. It’s going to be a lot like taking a bit too much NyQuil when you have a cold,” you explain for Guillermo’s sake so he knows what to expect. “He’ll probably be out for a few days straight to catch up on sleep.”
“Thank you. Seriously, he has been such a pain,” Guillermo says, standing up to give you a handshake, which you return happily. “How should we pay you back? I brought you some spearmint seeds, but I don’t think that’s enough for the blood you gave him.” 
You take the packet of seeds he holds out to you. “That’s perfect, Guillermo! Thank you.” You look over at Laszlo, who looks like he’s fighting off sleep the best he can. “On second thought…I think I’ll be needing that semen as payment.” You bite back a laugh at your own stupid teasing.
“I told you, witches are not to be trusted!” Laszlo slurs, stumbling to his feet and pointing at you. “I don’t care how sexy you are, you are not taking my semen!” 
Your laughter can’t be held any longer at his reaction and you put a gentle hand on his shoulder to help steady him. “Laszlo, I’m only kidding! How about this, you both have to promise to visit me again.”
“We’ll see, witch,” the vampire replies, still swaying from drowsiness. 
“I think we can manage that,” Guillermo chuckles. “Thanks again, you really saved me a lot of trouble.” He hooks an arm around Laszlo to help hold him up and you open the door for them. 
“Anytime! Let me know how he does,” you say, giving them both a wave as they head outside. Guillermo gives you a wave in return with his free hand and then turns his attention back to helping Laszlo stay upright, the two bickering as they stumble off into the night. You watch them with a fond smile, laughing to yourself as you head back inside. 
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atom-writings · 1 year
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how would the hetalia main 8 be like when their s/o is sick or unwell? tysm!!<3
(Hetalia Main 8 x Reader) Sick S/O!
(Gender Neutral) Headcanons ~ A/N A CLASSIC. YIPEEEEE!!
Trigger Warning: None, just fluff!
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Oh lord. Alfred is gonna be sick as well soon enough.
Unlike many of the other nations, he has absolutely no idea how to properly take care of you. Most of his healing is just driving to CVS to pick up anything you ask for. (And probably a little more. He’s worried alright?!)
After that, he makes sure you get plenty of rest in bed, and plenty of affection. Maybe his body heat will help kill the virus? If not, he still insists on holding you whenever possible. He’s probably one of the only men on the planet who won’t get grossed out by kissing your sweaty forehead.
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Arthur will try his best to be comforting, but it’s hard for his annoyance to be truly hidden.
He will absolutely take care of you! He has a couple of his own home remedies and everything. But… if he can avoid it, he will. He just doesn’t want to risk getting sick himself.
But, he doesn’t mind cleaning up after you. It’s hard to truly gross him out. So don’t stress about that kind of thing.
He’ll immediately try to get you into a doctor, even if it’s pretty mild. But the quicker you get to the doctor, the quicker you two can get back to normal. It can’t hurt, right?
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Francis desperately wants to take care of you while you’re sick! Unfortunately… he’s not that great at it.
The moment you start showing symptoms, he’s panicking. Sure, it’s mild now, but what if this is the end?! Y/N, tell him you won’t die!!!
If you need anything, absolutely anything, even something unreasonable, he will drive for hours trying to get it for you. After that, he’s by your side 24/7. But… it’s not as much in a comforting way as much as a “grieving widow” way. So maybe ask him to leave.
As soon as you get better, he’s making sure everything on your bucket list is fulfilled.
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You could not have asked for a better person to take care of you! Yao’s millenniums of experience can beat any modern medicine.
He acts much more like a doctor than a boyfriend. Constantly running around the house, taking care of everything and you all at once. 
If you want him to just calm down and cuddle in bed, he’ll oblige… for a short while. Then he’ll start to worry and try to cool down your fever. You got his clothes all wet just for a few minutes! You must be nearly on death’s row!
Luckily, he can save you from anything! Aren’t you so lucky to have someone so attentive~
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Much like France, Ivan is panicking. He’s been sick for a lot of his life, but every time he got sick, he died! And if you die, you leave him forever! Oh lord, this cannot be happening!
Once you’re finally down for the count, he’s calling everyone he knows, every doctor in the city, in a panic. And noting down every possible explanation and solution, he’s ready to nurse you back to health. He can’t trust anyone else too after all.
Because of that, he’s absolutely latched to your side. Holding you like a teddy bear then randomly rushing out of the room to solve every ailment you have. He’s dutiful, helping you in every way, if not a little clingy. He’s just worried, that’s all…
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Feliciano has seen a lot of sickness in his life… and he was not prepared to see it afflict you! Oh, he’s so scared… comfort him won’t you? Wait… it’s supposed to be the other way around!
He really is trying his best, but he’s not that great at taking care of you. He’ll run out to get you medicine and snacks and then end up forgetting half of what you asked for, he’ll refuse to leave your bed to take care of you (he’s just so comfy…) and he has next to no knowledge on how to actually make you any better.
Most of his knowledge comes from asking Ludwig and Kiku. Fortunately, they give good advice. Unfortunately, Feliciano was probably crying from worry while they were giving it to him.
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You may be the person Ludwig worries most about, but he’s also not one to catastrophize.
He’ll schedule a doctor’s appointment for you, go out before you wake up to get medicine, and try to spend as much time as possible with you while also picking up the slack around the house. Oh, and don’t worry about making a mess. He’s a great cleaner.
Hopefully you’re ok with his dogs crowding around you while you rest. Maybe all of his stress is being transferred to his dogs… because they keep freaking out about your condition while he remains eerily calm.
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Kiku may normally be a man of science, but when it comes to you, he tends to lose all rationality.
Do you need medicine? Food? A change in environment? Essential oils? A hospital visit? A goddamn exorcism? He has no idea, and he’s very worried. So he’ll try everything to stop your sickness! It can’t hurt, and he needs you better, like, now. Seeing you so weak is freaking him out.
While he’s trying to take care of you, he’s also trying to act like nothing is wrong. He may push you to try to do things you can’t, but if you collapse on him, he’s definitely confining you to the bed for the foreseeable future. Don’t worry, he’ll be right by your side.
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connectormedia · 8 days
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Home Doctor
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A Boon for the Household: My Review of "The Home Doctor"
Living a busy life often means neglecting our health until a minor ailment snowballs into something more serious. With packed schedules an...Draft 1
A Boon for the Household: My Review of "The Home Doctor"
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writer-darling · 2 years
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Soup for the Soul
Rating: M (Mature - Minors DNI)
Pairing: Ezra (Prospect) x GN!Reader
Warnings: I feel like I should call this a “self-insert” because it is based on personal experience but also I’ve never written self-insert and barely have any idea what it means sooooo… lukewarm self-insert? Idk. Explicit descriptions of sickness, but nothing “gross.” Mentions of the body/body parts but nothing descriptive. Adult language. Suggestive language. Mentions of doctors and medications. Mentions of food. Established relationship. Typical couple-y flirting, even in semi-dire situations. Ezra being a flirt. Caretaking, and also poor home remedy practices (always go to a doctor first, folks). Ezra being a stronghold for his beloved. Kissing (What I will say about kissing someone who is very sick: DONOTDOTHISDONOTDOTHISDONOTDOTHISDONOT-). WOOH NELLY, that was a lot. I think that’s it, but if there are any that I missed, please inbox me to let me know and I will add them in (:
Word Count: 3.2k
Summary!: You become severely ill and your boyfriend becomes your caretaker. That’s it.
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You wake up feeling strange. There’s pressure behind your eyes and with every new sound, it pulsates against your cranium, like your skull’s about to burst. You’re shivering violently, chills running down your spine, even as your face feels hot. It’s gotta be damn near-freezing. You clutch the blanket your boyfriend had draped over you and curl in on yourself, trying to stop the shivers while also trying to preserve as much of your body heat as possible. 
Your throat and lips feel drier than the Sahara so you try to gather some saliva to swallow down and lick your lips as you weakly raise your head.
Looking around, you remember why you’re on the living room couch. You had gotten home from work, feeling something akin to a strong headache coming on. So, you had taken a mild over-the-counter to relieve it and had decided to nap to see if when you woke up, you felt better. Stars, were you wrong about that.
“Ezra,” you call out, suddenly surprised at the strength in your voice. All these symptoms point to the flu, but your throat feels fine now that the dryness is gone, and you’re not coughing your lungs out. You’re not sneezing, no stuffy, and/or runny nose. No phlegm.
“Comin’, light of my life, just whippin’ us up some grub for dinner!” He calls back. You groan quietly, clenching your eyes shut as each word of his response is punctuated with an agonizing pulse. The chills also seem to worsen, and it’s comical how loudly your teeth chatter. 
You forgot that it was Ezra’s turn to cook tonight. Well at least whatever he was preparing smelled fantastic, a distraction - albeit minimal - from the pain you were experiencing. Only a couple of minutes later, you hear his steps. 
“Now, what- oh shit.” You hear him rush over, dropping whatever had been in his hands on the floor - nothing breakable at least (also thank the stars for carpets). “Sweetheart, look at me. Look at me, baby, c’mon.” His voice is quiet but with clear worried desperation in his tone. You do as he says and his eyes are the first thing you see, searching your face in a panic. He’s kneeling beside you already and he grabs your face in his hands, wincing as he feels the heat radiating from your entire head.
“Fuck, you’re hot.” He mumbles in shock and you smirk, closing your eyes for a moment to relieve the pressure in your skull.
“D-Don’t steal my line, h-handsome.” You mumble back. 
“I meant you’re burning up, sweetheart.” Despite his worry, you can hear the dry amusement in his voice.
“O-oops. St-Still mean it.” You shrug one shoulder, nonchalant.
“Let me get the thermometer.” He mumbles, leaving your side and going to look for it in the bathroom medicine cabinet. He comes back and places it under your tongue, bringing it out and reading it once it beeps. “You’re at 102.7. I need to get you in the bathtub, now.” He says,
“I’m t-too cold Ezra.” You respond but he shakes his head in protest.
“That’s not possible, your body is scorching!” He doesn’t yell, but even speaking at a normal volume has you clenching your eyes and wincing. “Fuck-shit-goddamnit, sweetheart I’m sorry I’m so sorry.” He says, immediately dropping his voice to that previous whisper. You open your eyes and see his regret. Instead of arguing further, you grab his hand in both of yours and watch his mouth slightly drop open as his gaze falls to your joined hands. Your touch is ice cold, even with the raging fever. His eyes meet yours.
“F-feet t-too. A-And my nose. It’s l-like all my b-body heat and c-circulation moved to the m-middle of my b-b-body.” He hesitates for only a moment before standing up.
“We need to regulate your temperature; I’m gonna make the water as warm but balanced as I can. Just wait for a few minutes, yeah?” You nod, unable to do much else and he goes. 
It takes less than three before Ezra walks up to you again. The arms of his dark long-sleeve have been pushed up to his elbows, a look you’ve always liked on him. Funny to think it’s all you can focus on, especially right now.
“Sweetheart, can you walk with me to the bathroom?” He asks. In all honesty, you’re not sure. The chills haven’t gotten much worse, but it feels like all of your energy dropped from one moment to the next. Your limbs could be cooked noodles for all you cared. But you had to give it a shot, knowing Ezra would worry.
“I-I c-can try.” He nods and you slowly sit up, your chills still present as the blanket falls away from your form. Reluctantly, very reluctantly, you pull your feet out from under the warmth of the blanket before touching the carpet. He holds out his arms to you as he slightly leans over your form, his body in a solid stance.
“Hold onto me, don’t let go until you feel steady.” He instructs. You nod, and hook one arm under his shoulder and the other around the bottom of his neck, almost a bear hug. You notice last minute that you’re sweaty and almost pull away, but it’s too late to turn back. “Here we go.” He’s slow as possible to help you stand but the room still spins. You panic as you feel a strong wave of nausea and shut your eyes, crushing him to you. He knows instantly, his palms rubbing soothing circles on your back as he shushes you gently.
“Easy, easy, sweetheart. You’re alright. I’ve got you.” His voice is sure, steady. The exact opposite of how you feel. But you keep your eyes closed, willing the pain and nausea away, even if just for the few short steps to the bathroom. They both subside after a moment, and you pull back from him. He looks at you, his eyes questioning. You nod and give a weak smile. He slowly releases you, moving to stand beside you and placing one arm around your waist - bringing you closer to him - while the other grabs your hand. Again, he keeps his grip firm and steady, even as he rubs more soothing circles on the back of your palm with his thumb. You notice out of the corner of your eye that he dropped a spatula on the carpet, thankfully clean.
The short trip to the bathroom felt more like your own trip through Dante’s Inferno than just 20 feet. Ezra being your Virgil of course and not letting you falter even once, his voice reassuring you every step of the way. The bathroom doesn’t feel warm, steamy, and slightly damp, as you had hoped. He leads you to the edge of the tub, and you release his hand only to dip the tips of your fingers in the water. It’s on the warmer side of room temp to your hands, so you bring it up to your cheek. There though, it feels cool. You look at Ezra with uncertainty.
“It’s alright, sweetheart, it’ll just be for a little bit; 15 minutes tops.” You look back at the water and then at him before taking a deep breath for courage and nodding. He helps you undress and then guides you into the tub. As soon as the water goes above your ankles, you begin shivering again but he doesn’t let you stop, instead his voice becoming a constant stream of encouragement as he helps lower you in. You’re almost submerged, stopping right below your chin. Your knees are bent and sticking up out of the water so you can sink your upper half into the bath. You now notice the large cup Ezra grabs. He dips it into the water and fills it halfway.
“Tilt your head back and close your eyes.” You do as he says and feel the water being poured over your head a moment later. It feels good, the cooling sensation driving away the pain in your head. After another cup of water down your hair, he sets it aside momentarily. You watch as he grabs your shampoo, using the exact amount you use and emulsifying it between his palms, the exact same way you do. You lean closer towards him until he can comfortably cover all your hair with the product.
“I can do this myself, love. I’m feeling ions better already.” You say, and you mean it. Your voice is already stronger and no longer shaky as your body finally grows accustomed to the water’s temperature.
“I know, now close your eyes please.” Is his only reply. You smile to yourself and comply as he begins rubbing the shampoo over the top of your hair. He gives you a head massage, greatly relieving your pain further and you almost moan out loud from the relief you feel. He doesn’t linger too much, as every minute makes the water colder, and grabs the cup to rinse your hair. The same happens with the conditioner, though he focuses on the ends of your hair, again using the exact amount you use. After rinsing that off, he uses your body wash and your exfoliating rag to scrub your upper body, being gentle but quick.
“How the heck do you know my shower routine so well?” You ask, unable to keep the surprise out of your voice as he rinses that off as well.
“Hmm, well… I think I just know you.” You feel your hair being moved out of the way and then his lips trail their way from your shoulder to your jaw and you feel his lips turn up into a smile. “Our remedy was successful, sweetheart: your temperature’s even.” He murmurs quietly, the relief clear in his voice.
He leaves you to finish up while he goes to fetch your towel and some pjs for you. Once he returns, he helps you out of the tub, dry off, and get dressed. You notice that your pjs consist of your favorite t-shirt of his and some sleep shorts. As you both make your way back to the living room - this time with you being able to walk fairly unassisted - your phone rings.
“I’ll get that, darlin’.” He says, walking ahead of you. He grabs the cell and takes the call in the kitchen as you go sit down on the couch. You grab the TV remote and turn it on, quickly looking up your favorite comfort movie. You usually are in the habit of watching it at least once a week, but with how busy things have been lately, it had been a while. You still feel sick, but the pain in your head is all but gone and you feel overall semi-normal. Anyway, if you were going to continue to be ill, you were gonna do it with your favorite movie. Ezra rejoins you just as the opening credits roll and you see he’s now put his jacket on and exchanged his slippers for his shoes.
“Your boss called; apparently one of your co-workers called in and said they’d gone to the doctor for a stomach bug, and two other people called in with it. I just notified them of your condition as well.” He says, handing you your phone and you see his in his hand along with his wallet and keys. 
“That explains it then. What did they say?” You ask.
“They hope you feel better soon and that you should let them know if things worsen immediately. I assured them we would.” He explains. “I also called Dr. Maslow to see what she recommends for this.” Dr. Maslow was your trusted doctor. She’d known and treated you and Ezra for a few years now.  “She gave me a list so I’m gonna head out to the pharmacy to pick up the prescriptions she sent their way.”
“Ok, love.” You respond.
“How are you feelin’?” He asks.
“Insanely better, thank you. Can you get me some water though before you go?”
“Do you want some food too? I was finishin’ it up when you called me over.”
“No, I’m feeling a little nauseous. Just the water.” He nods and goes, bringing you back a glass of water and a glass of orange juice.
“Do you want me to bring you anything else? Anythin’ you need or want while I’m out?”
“Mm-mmm, thank you, Ez.” You say. 
“Of course sweetheart, I’ll be back soon. Call me if anything. I love you.”
“Love you.” You say, sending a kiss his way. He smiles and leaves you to continue watching your film.
You wake up with a small fever again, the TV has turned off to save energy and the two glasses Ezra brought you are empty. The pain in your head is dull. No shivering this time and no sweating. You’re just about to grab your phone from in front of you when you hear the lock turn on the front door and Ezra walks in moments later, grocery bags in his hands.
“I’m back, sweetheart. I don’t know why I didn’t think about this sooner. While I was waitin’ for the pharmacy, I called my old college roommate, Jian. I remember he got a very similar bug after eatin’ some food from the mess hall. His mom sent him a family recipe for a soup that would help get his energy back up. Just got everything I need.” He says all this while setting the grocery bags down, and you see the familiar label of the Asian market nearby that you two sometimes shop at whenever Ezra does one of his many food experimentations. He quickly begins pulling out ingredients, including an array of herbs. 
“What’s the soup?” You ask. He gives a half-smile and shakes his head a bit as he takes off his jacket and shoes, exchanging the latter for his slippers. 
“Sorry, dearest, I was sworn to secrecy by Jian’s Nai Nai. She’d kill me if I let it slip.” He says playfully and you smile at that. Then, he walks over and begins organizing everything on the kitchen counter before going to the sink to wash his hands.
“Alright then, keep your secrets.” You say. “But wait, you’ve already made dinner, Ez. I don’t want you to have to cook twice just for me.” 
“Don’t worry, Jian says it takes no time at all. It’ll be ready in a tic.” He assures. You turn the TV back on and mindlessly watch some live-action comedy while Ezra cooks, the various ingredients creating a mouthwatering aroma that fills the entire house. 
20 minutes later, Ezra brings you a bowl of soup and a bowl of the dinner he made earlier for himself. Plus two glasses of water. You thank him as he sets your tray on your lap and then goes to sit on the loveseat on the other side of the room. Despite the discomfort in your stomach, you eat. It’s exquisite. Hot, a little spicy, and the perfect balance between light and filling. And yet, you’re only able to finish less than half of it. Ezra takes the dishes, explaining that he’s putting away the leftovers so you can finish it later on. When he walks back over, you see the concern return to his eyes.
“Your fever’s rising again, isn’t it?” He asks. You nod quietly. He goes into the kitchen and returns with a couple of dish rags, a bowl of water with a couple of ice cubes in it, your meds, and another glass of water. He tells you to lie back and moves to sit directly beside you on the ottoman of the couch.
“Ezra, you can’t be this close, you’ll get sick too.” You say but he ignores your feeble protest, grabbing the rags and soaking them in the ice water, before wringing them out.
“In sickness and in health, darlin’.” He whispers, placing one rag under the back of your neck while he places the other rag against your forehead as gently as he can.
“We’re not married, Ez.” You say with a half-smile, your mood light and playful.
“But we will be.” He immediately responds, causing a shock of sincerity to sober up that playfulness. He doesn't say it with a hopeful “maybe,” no. He says it with a certainty that makes your heart skip. The intensity in his eyes causes yours to drop to the bowl in front of you. You break first, chuckling softly.
“Don’t be so sure, loverboy, maybe I’ll lose my mind with these crazy fevers and won’t remember you.” You tease gently, raising your eyes to his again. He smiles, the certainty still in his voice as he moves off of the ottoman to lean over you, just enough for the golden freckles in his eyes to make you dizzy. 
“Then I guess I’ll just have to make you fall in love with me all over again.” You both smile at that and he kisses you first, a deep kiss that makes you lose your breath quicker than the headaches. When you pull away, you hum a bit, opening your eyes at the same time he opens his.
“You always get your way, don’t you?” You ask. He chuckles under his breath and looks away, sitting back down and shaking his head as he grabs your right hand with his left, interlocking your fingers.
“Not always, sweetheart. If I had my way: you’d be the epitome of health and we would be very naked and very busy with other things.” He meets your gaze, his eyes darkening just a tad and you try not to smile at that. You know you fail when he winks at you. “But,” he leans back, spreading his legs open a little. “I am not putting your health at risk so I will remain the epitome of professionalism.” He says, straightening his back and holding his head high.
“Aw why??” You ask, pouting your lower lip at him just a little as you squeeze his hand. “The physical exertion might help me sweat this all out?” You tease. He grins, wolfish, and kisses you again. 
“Later, dearest.” He hands you your meds and you sit up to drink them.
With Ezra’s around-the-clock care, the meds, and Nai Nai’s magical soup, you’re on your feet and bushy-tailed by day 3. You’re prepping breakfast for you two - Ezra’s famous blueberry pancake recipe - when Ezra comes to the living room. You greet him good morning and sit beside him on the couch. You hug him and feel him incredibly warm, but chalk that up to him being under the covers all night. It isn’t until you give him a very passionate kiss, intent on fulfilling his fantasy from three days ago that you see the clamminess of his skin and the too-red of his cheeks. His eyes are apologetic and his smile is rueful but you just playfully roll your eyes and move off of him, kissing his cheek.
“Let me get the thermometer.”
****** OK SO, first things first let me say this: I didn't specify what soup was used because I know goose egg ( 0 ) about Chinese medicine and didn't want to be incorrect/spread misinformation about another culture's traditions/home-remedial practices. Second, I used "Nai Nai" to refer to Jian's grandmother because Google said it's a common term, but we know how Google is so please correct me if I am wrong!
I know that I said “hiatus” and I totally meant it. I figured the whole RvW-getting-overturned-thing would knock me down so bad that I would not want to write. And that lasted for about a day or so and theeeen I came down with a stomach bug (yaaaay), which I thought “of course” and just figured that would solidify things. THEN, I got a super bad fever (as described here cuz ofc) and had a couple of fever dreams, one of them being this! So, before I knew it this baby was basically writing itself and well, here we are.
Additionally, I put pause on everything else, and I know I left Char hanging on her request so hopefully this sorta makes up for it?? Anyway that’s it, lmk if you enjoyed. As always, thanks a million for reading and I’ll see you all in the next one.
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piedpiperslists · 2 years
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KSJ: Single Parent AU
List of all Seokjin fics under 'Single Parent' AU:
* s - contains smut
* Last updated: 16/04/2023
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Baby Sitter by 7waystreet s single dad!Seokjin, neighbors au Summary: Seokjin's your friendly neighbor who needs a baby sitter for his kid on short notice, leaving you with no idea on how good he’ll be paying you back for your services.
Hello, Nurse by sugaurora doctor!Seokjin, pregnant!reader, single mom!reader Summary: Along with your babies, it looked like the New Year would bring something much more unexpected.
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A Little Medical Magic by thisbrokenmask wc~5.1k / pediatrician!Seokjin, single mom!reader Summary: When you take your son to A&E in the middle of the night, you don’t expect the paediatrician to get on so well with your son. You don’t expect to ever see him again, either.
G.P.S - God, Parents Suck by hansolmates wc~5.1k / single dad!Seokjin, hotelier!reader, strangers to lovers Summary: Seokjin just wants to enjoy the Disney treatment and you are more than happy to deliver.
Misanthropy & Mistletoe by shediot wc~55k / single dad!Seokjin, strangers to lovers Summary: Known as the Scrooge of your town, you spend the majority of your life isolated from others. Yet, when the child of a brother you never knew you had winds up on your doorstep in the dead of winter with nowhere else to go, you find yourself reluctantly opening your home to her. And perhaps, with the help of the townsfolk you’ve spent your life avoiding, you can open your heart, too.
No Pain, No Gain [AO3] by diorkim s wc~16.5k / personal trainer!Seokjin, single mom!reader, strangers to lovers Summary: All your life, you romanticized the idea of true love until a failed marriage taught you that it wasn’t as euphoric as you had hoped. But when you think about it, it also gave you your greatest blessing, so at least you can say you did something right. You promised that it wasn’t worth entertaining the thought of finding a suitor as long as you had Sooyoung, a ball of sunshine who would never hurt you in any way. That is, until Kim Seokjin enters your life, serving much more purpose than to kick your ass during a workout session.
One Step by cutechim wc~2.9k / pediatrician!Seokjin, single mom!reader Summary: Attending an ex’s wedding is never easy, but you might just have the perfect remedy—if you can pluck up the courage to take it.
The Stork by versigny wc~4.5k / single mom!reader, strangers to lovers Summary: Being a single mom hadn’t been the plan, but a handsome stranger in the park makes it a little bit easier.
The Truth Untold by vminity21 s wc~22.3k / single mom!reader, old friends to lovers Summary: When a job opportunity arises in the hometown you left seven years ago, you return with the gift that was never made known to the one person who hasn’t left your mind. Despite the love interest tugging on your heartstrings, you wonder where he may be; tired of suppressing the guilt for hiding the biggest secret you have ever withheld. Now, after all this time, the truth is approaching much sooner than you anticipate, and the untold story of why you left will soon be revealed.
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Cinnamon Bliss by yoonia s single dad!Seokjin, cafe owner!reader, strangers to lovers Summary: Ever since the day he walked through the front door of your cafe hand in hand with his sweet daughter on one gloomy afternoon in the middle of winter, he had captured your heart without him even knowing it. All the time, you had chosen to stay on the sidelines, watching him mend his broken heart in silence while he teaches his own daughter that it was okay to be a kid despite the pain that they shared. You know you shouldn’t be so infatuated with him or let this feeling go any deeper. Because nothing could prepare you when you are forced to watch him move on, completely unaware that he is about to be breaking your heart into pieces.
* Heaven Sent by btsqualityy husband's best friend!Seokjin, widow!reader Summary: You had the perfect life: an amazing husband, a gorgeous daughter, and a career that you loved. It was everything that you’d ever wanted for yourself, until it was snatched away from you. After a horrific accident, you’re left to figure out how to raise your five year old daughter, Aera, all on your own while also grieving the loss of your first love. You struggle to understand why your husband left the both of you alone, until a chance reconnection with one of your husband’s closest friends shows you that maybe, he is still looking out for you.
Made-up Love Song by floralseokjin s CEO!Seokjin, single dad!Seokjin, elementary school teacher!reader, strangers to lovers Summary: Your first encounter with Kim Seokjin doesn’t go so well, nor your second, or your third… and maybe that’s because it shouldn’t work on paper. You’re an elementary school teacher living with your best friend, and have never left the country despite hitting the third decade of your life not so long ago. He’s the dad of one of your students, nearly a decade older than you and divorced. Oh yes, and just another minor detail – he’s a multimillionaire. Your lives are lightyears apart, yet somehow, your paths having now crossed, things just seem to fall into place…
The Catch by hamsterclaw s single mom!reader, exes to lovers Summary: Your daughter is the most important person in your life. Her father? Not so much. He's been away for years, and now he wants to come back.
When You Left Us [pt2] [pt3] by yoongiphoria single dad!Seokjin, absent mom!reader Summary: All Seokjin has left of you is your daughter.
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kapeefit · 4 months
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Heal Painful Stomach Ulcers Naturally - 15 Soothing Home Remedies
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Stomach ulcers, also known as peptic ulcers, are painful sores that develop in the lining of the stomach, lower esophagus, or small intestine. The most common symptom is a burning or gnawing pain in the abdomen, often felt between meals or during the night. While the exact cause is unclear, factors like H. pylori bacteria, NSAIDs, smoking, and stress can increase risk. If you’re suffering from a stomach ulcer, try these 15 natural home remedies to find relief and help your gut heal faster:
1. Follow the BRAT Diet
When you have a stomach ulcer, it’s important to eat bland, mild, soft foods that won’t further aggravate your gastrointestinal tract. Stick to the BRAT diet, which stands for bananas, rice, applesauce, and toast. These binding foods help coat and soothe your stomach lining. Avoid spicy, acidic, or greasy foods as well as caffeine and alcohol, which can trigger pain.
2. Drink Aloe Vera Juice
Known for its gastroprotective effects, aloe vera juice can help heal stomach ulcers by decreasing inflammation and stimulating cellular regeneration in the stomach lining. Drink 2-3 ounces of aloe vera juice 20 minutes before meals. You can also open an aloe vera leaf to extract the gel and take 1 tablespoon daily. The compounds in aloe vera like polysaccharides inhibit H. pylori growth.
3. Have Chamomile Tea
With its anti-inflammatory and antispasmodic properties, chamomile can relax the stomach and intestines to relieve ulcer pain. Drink a cup of warm chamomile tea after meals and before bed. You can also prepare a concentrated tea by steeping 2 chamomile tea bags in 1 cup hot water for 10 minutes. Sip this tea throughout the day to promote healing.
4. Chew on Licorice Root
Licorice root contains triterpenoid compounds shown to protect and rebuild the stomach lining. Chew on a small piece of deglycyrrhizinated licorice root for 15-20 minutes before meals to coat your stomach. You can also brew licorice root tea by simmering 1-2 teaspoons of dried licorice in hot water for 10 minutes. Sip this 2-3 times per day to diminish ulcer pain.
5. Have Honey and Cinnamon
Honey is an effective natural wound healer, while cinnamon is packed with antioxidants that exhibit gastroprotective effects. Mix together 1-2 teaspoons each honey and cinnamon. Slowly lick the mixture off a spoon several times per day, allowing it to coat your throat and stomach to promote healing. Both ingredients have antimicrobial effects to fight off H. pylori as well.
6. Apply a Warm Castor Oil Pack
Castor oil contains anti-inflammatory ricinoleic acid shown to protect against stomach ulcers. For a soothing compress, soak a piece of flannel in castor oil and wring out the excess. Place the cloth over your abdomen and apply a hot water bottle or heating pad over it for 15-20 minutes. The moist heat boosts circulation to accelerate healing. Do this 2-3 times a week.
7. Sip on Cabbage Juice
Cabbage juice contains compounds like S-methylmethionine and vitamin U, which help strengthen and repair your stomach lining. Drink 1⁄2 to 1 cup of fresh cabbage juice daily. Be sure to drink it on an empty stomach at least 30 minutes before meals so it can coat the lining directly. Cabbage juice provides a nourishing environment for your gut to heal.
8. Stay Hydrated with Slippery Elm Tea
The mucilage from slippery elm bark coats and protects your stomach and intestinal tract. Stir 1-2 teaspoons of slippery elm powder into hot water and drink several cups per day, especially before meals. Slippery elm forms a slick gel that adheres to the stomach lining to ease inflammation and pain from ulcers.
9. Apply a Cold Compress
Applying something cold can decrease stomach ulcer pain by numbing the nerves in your abdomen. Wrap some ice cubes or a frozen gel pack in a thin towel and place it on your stomach for 10-15 minutes as needed for pain relief. You can also gently rub an ice pop over the sore area. Just be careful not to place anything extremely cold directly on your bare skin.
10. Drink Marshmallow Root Tea
The mucilaginous properties of marshmallow root can coat, soothe, and heal stomach ulcers from the inside out. Add 1-2 tablespoons of dried marshmallow root to 2 cups boiling water. Simmer for 15 minutes, then strain. Sip this tea after meals and before bedtime to ease your discomfort. The thick mucilage adheres to the stomach lining for healing effects.
11. Have Some Probiotic Yogurt
Eating probiotic-rich yogurt can help balance your gut bacteria, which may promote stomach ulcer healing. Go for a plain, unsweetened yogurt and aim for at least 2-3 servings per day. Probiotics like lactobacillus and bifidobacterium can inhibit H. pylori growth while restoring protective bacteria to your microbiome. This creates a less hospitable environment for ulcers.
12. Mix up a Baking Soda Drink
Baking soda is a simple home remedy shown to neutralize stomach acid and relieve ulcer pain. Stir 1/2 teaspoon baking soda into a glass of warm water until dissolved. Drink this mixture slowly once or twice per day, ideally on an empty stomach to allow it to coat your stomach lining before meals. The alkaline baking soda reduces acidity for pain relief.
13. Have Some Papaya
Papaya contains the digestive enzyme papain, which can help break down foods without irritating your gastrointestinal tract. Eat some fresh papaya slices or drink 2-3 ounces of papaya juice daily. You can also take a papaya enzyme supplement before larger meals to support digestion. Papaya reduces inflammation and halts ulcer progression.
14. Stay Away from NSAIDs
Common non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drugs (NSAIDs) like aspirin and ibuprofen are a frequent cause of stomach ulcers. Read medication labels closely and avoid any NSAIDs, as they inhibit prostaglandins needed for gut protection. Consider switching to gentler analgesics like acetaminophen, but consult your doctor first. Refrain from all NSAIDs while your ulcer heals.
15. Manage Your Stress Levels
Stress doesn’t directly cause stomach ulcers, but it can increase stomach acid production and weaken your gut lining’s defenses. Try to minimize daily stressors, practice relaxation techniques like meditation or yoga, get adequate sleep, and lean on your social support system. Learning to manage stress can help diminish abdominal pain.
While home treatments can help soothe discomfort during the healing process, see a doctor if:
Pain persists for more than 2 weeks
You vomit blood or pass tarry stools
Ulcer symptoms return frequently
You develop any concerning new symptoms
If lifestyle and dietary changes aren’t providing enough relief, your doctor may recommend prescription medicines or other medical interventions to eradicate the H. pylori infection and allow your stomach ulcer to heal properly. But incorporating some of these natural remedies into your daily routine can support recovery.
Relieve stomach ulcers naturally with KapeeFit! Explore 15 soothing home remedies for fast relief. Embrace natural solutions for a pain-free stomach. Discover more at KapeeFit.com. Act now for healing!
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terpfrye55 · 6 months
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Here Are Some Great Acne Eliminating Tips
Acne is annoying! It can destroy your self image. How would you like to get rid of those annoying red bumps once and for all? By following our helpful tips you will see that having clear skin no longer has to be something you long for, but can actually be a reality. Watch what you put in your hair as it can cause or aggravate acne. Many hair products contain oils, fragrances, harsh chemical products and other irritants, that can cause acne. Also, be careful if your hair is naturally oily. All it takes is for a single strand to hit or stay on your face to cause breakouts. Stay away from facial scrubs that can cause or aggravate your acne. Most of these just scratch skin and contain ingredients that contain harks ingredients and chemicals. You need to be gentle with your cleaning because your skin is sensitive due to your breakouts. Stick with clean water and a gentle soap. If your acne is extremely bad, go to a dermatologist or a doctor. Pills for acne exist if you have tried creams and lotions with no results. Your acne is probably caused by a hormonal unbalance that can be fixed by taking certain pills prescribed by your doctor. Make sure you understand what is in these pills before you take them. If you have tried all the over-the-counter acne treatments available without success, then Adapalene, also called Differin, could be a useful acne medication for you. Adapalene is a topical retinoid that comes in cream of gel form. It works by reducing the production of sebum, an oily substance that can block pores causing spot, blackheads and inflammation. Currently a doctor's prescription is required to obtain this medication. A simple and relatively inexpensive home remedy for acne can be found in baking soda. Baking soda acts as a natural exfoliant by helping to remove dead skin cells. It also cleans and unclogs pores. To use, simply create a paste by combining a little water and baking soda, and wash away after 15 minutes. Be sure to clean or replace your makeup applicators frequently. When you do not change or replace them, you are adding acne-producing dirt and bacteria to your face each time that you apply your makeup. This can be a major cause of acne breakouts in woman who use makeup in their daily routine. An important tip to consider when concerning acne is to be sure to wipe sweat away from the face during physical activity as often as possible. This is important to keep your skin clear and free from dirt, oil and bacteria. Be sure to try to use a towel so as to not introduce additional dirt, oil or bacteria from your hand. An important tip to consider when concerning acne is that it is not something that can be cured. It is important to know this when attempting to treat acne because you need to be prepared for how to mentally handle future outbreaks as well as how to physically treat them. Acne is not curable because it is a natural and healthy way to fight infection. Monitor how your diet affects your acne then try to avoid foods that cause further outbreaks. There is some evidence that a diet high in sugar can increase acne outbreaks and there is also a link between consuming dairy products and the severity of acne. Other food sources could also increase acne in some people. An important tip to consider when concerning acne is to not use makeup. This is important because makeup will clog your pores if left on there for a considerable amount of time. Try to get away with wearing Methylation and if needed, be sure that you purchase water based variants. The best way to prevent and treat acne is to simply keep your hands away from your face. The reason for this is that touching your face can easily spread bacteria and other germs, and can also cause irritation on areas that already affected by acne. You should also be aware that picking on or popping acne can additionally cause scarring and infection. Now that you have learned how to get clear skin and get rid of acne you can have beautiful, clear, acne-free skin. Our tips will get your skin to where you want it to be. Follow our tips and it won't be long until you will have skin that you can be proud of.
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best-greenville-sc · 1 year
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Southern Stairlifts in Greenville, SC
There are companies that offer stairlifts Greenville, SC these days. If you’re searching to buy one, you can ask your friends about it or search online. Southern Stairlifts is one of these companies. Southern Stairlifts is a locally owned home access solutions company. Besides, they have been a family business since 1998 and are here to stay with three generations of family on their team. In addition, Southern Stairlifts is dedicated to the families of their clients that are trying to safely stay in the home they know and love. Lastly, they’re aware that ten thousand baby boomers are hitting the age of 70 plus every day for the next 15 years and they exist to help the elderly.
Southern Stairlifts
The Southern Stairlifts in Greenville, SC is a famous home access solutions company in the city. When it comes to stairlifts Parker, SC services, they’re trustworthy. In addition, they offer free in-home consultations to homeowners looking for ideas and direction on navigating the choices to make their home more mobility friendly. Aside from that, they focus their attention on staircase safety and bathroom access remedies. After all, preparing for these things is essential. Besides, stairlifts can be straight or curved and lifts are based on the home’s configuration. Lastly, stairlifts can also be installed outside the home as well as inside.
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Greenville, SC
The history of Greenville, SC location is interesting. Besides, there are people who are also curious about the history of the city. As such, the land of present-day Greenville was once the hunting ground of the Cherokee, which was forbidden to colonists. Besides, a wealthy settler from Virginia named Richard Pearis arrived in South Carolina around 1754 and established relations with the Cherokee. In addition, Pearis had a child with a Cherokee woman and received about 100,000 acres from the Cherokee around 1770. Later on, Pearis established a plantation on the Reedy River called the Great Plains in present-day downtown Greenville.
Falls Park on the Reedy in Greenville, SC
The Falls Park on the Reedy in Greenville, SC is famous. It is one of the well-known travel destinations in the city. Basically, the said place is a 32-acre park adjacent to downtown Greenville, South Carolina in the historic West End district. It is also considered the birthplace of Greenville. In addition, the park was founded in 1967 when the Carolina Foothills Garden Club reclaimed 26 acres of land that had been previously used by textile mills. The renovation accelerated in the late 1990s under Mayor Knox H. White, prompting the formation of the Falls Park Endowment, a private charity supporting ongoing development. Lastly, the park is home to the Upstate Shakespeare Festival each summer.
West End lot will be Greenville Drive Parking Before High-rise Construction
Based on a recent news report in Greenville, SC, there was a topic about Westend Lot. Well, this is one of the popular stories there. Based on the report, as fans prepare to flock to Greenville’s downtown ballpark for the start of the minor league baseball season, the city added dozens of temporary parking spots to an empty West End lot to help cover for the eventual loss of parking at County Square. Aside from that, the 73 spots fill part of the property owned by Spartanburg-based developer Pinnacle Partnership. The latter recently received approval from the city’s design board to build a hotel, apartment building and retail shop in its place.
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Falls Park on the Reedy 601 S Main St, Greenville, SC 29601, United States Take S Church St and E North St to I-385 S 4 min (1.4 mi) Follow I-385 S to S-23-183/S-23-548/Roper Mountain Rd. Take exit 37 from I-385 S 5 min (4.7 mi) Continue on S-23-183/S-23-548/Roper Mountain Rd. Drive to Farringdon Dr 2 min (0.9 mi) Southern Stairlifts 13 Farringdon Dr, Greenville, SC 29615, United States
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wilhelmsenwalsh92 · 1 year
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The Ghost of General ‘Mad Anthony’ Wayne and his Missing Bones
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“Anthony Wayne was an American soldier, officer, and statesman during the Revolutionary War. His daring military exploits and fiery personality quickly earned him a promotion to brigadier general and the nickname “Mad Anthony.”
Wayne is probably the second most frequently sighted ghost on the East Coast. Second only to Abraham Lincoln. He is also the only Pennsylvanian known to have two separate graves, with body parts in both."
"George Washington considered Wayne to be one of the best tactical commanders and military strategists of the Revolution.
Wayne was born on January 1, 1745, near Paoli in Chester county. He received an excellent education and worked as a surveyor for Benjamin Franklin. When the Revolutionary War began, he assembled a militia and became colonel of the 4th Regiment in Pennsylvania. Wayne aided Benedict Arnold and saved Washington’s troops from a massacre at the Battle of Brandywine in September 1777.
Wayne was at Valley Forge during the winter of 1777-1778, where the Continental Army recouped and rested. Wayne led men to more victories when fighting resumed, including a decisive battle at Stony Point along the Hudson River.
After the war, Wayne settled in Georgia on land granted to him for his military service. He briefly represented Georgia in the House of Representatives before returning to the Army to accept command of U.S. forces in the Northwest Indian War. His forces defeated the Western Confederacy, an alliance of several Native American tribes, at the 1794 Battle of Fallen Timbers, and he masterminded the Treaty of Greenville, which ended the war.
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Two years later, Wayne died on December 15, 1796, in Erie, Pennsylvania, at Fort Presque Isle while on active duty. He was 51.
Following his wishes, Wayne, wearing his uniform, was buried two days after his death in a plain wooden coffin at the foot of the flagstaff of the post’s blockhouse. The top of the coffin bore his initials, age, and the year of his death in brass tacks.
Had it not been for a strange twist of fate, “Mad Anthony” Wayne would have laid there in peace for eternity.
For 12 years, the remains of Wayne remained undisturbed in a plain grave. However, some thought his burial was not fitting for such a great war hero, and in 1809 Wayne’s family decided to bring him home to rest in St. David’s Church Cemetery closer to his home in Radnor Township, not far from Valley Forge.
When Wayne’s son Colonel Isaac Wayne had the coffin opened in Erie, everyone was shocked! Instead of a crumbling pile of bones, they found a body in an excellent state of preservation.
Isaac had come ill-prepared to move an entire body across the state.
A local physician, Dr. James Wallace, came up with a remedy. He suggested they put Wayne’s body in a large vat and boil it to separate the flesh from the bone.
The general’s flesh and clothing were reinterred beneath the blockhouse. Meanwhile, Isaac took his father’s bones in the back of a wagon and made the long 400-mile journey across the state along what is now U.S. Route 322.
This may be hard to believe, but Pennsylvanian roads were even worse in the early 1800s. They were bumpy paths full of rocks, ruts, and tree stumps.
When Isaac finally arrived at the gravesite and attempted to reassemble the skeleton, the family discovered to their horror that several of the bones were missing. It appeared that some of the bones had fallen out of the wagon while making the arduous trip across the commonwealth.
Isaac was greatly distressed by this turn of events and regretted his decision to disinter his father for the rest of his life.
After that, stories began to surface that every New Year’s morning, General “Mad Anthony” Wayne’s birthday, his ghost rises and begins the long journey on horseback from St. David’s to Erie and back in search of his missing bones. People along that route have insisted that a man clad in Colonial garb has been seen riding a horse and stopping if searching for something.
“Mad Anthony’s” ghost has been seen throughout Pennsylvania, including along Route 1 near Chadd’s Ford, where the Battle of Brandywine occurred and at Valley Forge National Park. There have also been sightings in New Jersey, New York, Virginia, and Canada.
Sometimes Wayne is astride his trusty steed Nab, described as possessing fire-flashing hoofs.
Whether alone or on horseback, Wayne’s ghost looks fierce and determined, as though he is still waging battles against the British and Germans.”
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48; 95% CI 1.14-2.59). The other factors associated with G. duodenalis an infection have been: quantity of rooms every house (As well as 2.90; 95% CI 2.80-0.97); family income (OR0.Twenty four; 95% CI Zero.26-0.88); delivery purchase (As well as 1.Seventy two; 95% CI One particular.17-2.1951); preterm kids (As well as One particular.75; 95% CI 1.19-2.Forty three); and also incorrect hands cleanliness just before preparing food (Or even Several.78; 95% CI One particular.95-11.Seventy six). Conclusions/Significance: Ownership of an rain cistern is associated with a lesser epidemic of H. duodenalis contamination in kids following adjusting with regard to enviromentally friendly as well as family-related elements. Even so, the study recommends the necessity to complement physical treatments along with measures linked to private along with home-based health allow additional savings inside parasite microbe infections impacting primarily the actual disadvantaged people.Qualifications: Person suffering from diabetes microangiopathy is probably the major factors behind male impotence. Goal: To analyze the actual frequency associated with erectile dysfunction amid diabetic patients. Material and Methods: Your "international directory involving lovemaking function" review had been put on 120 suffering from diabetes males outdated 21 years old in order to Five decades. Group files, development use of diabetes, a glycosilated hemoglobin tested within the last 3 months, bodyweight, elevation and remedy received ended up in addition documented. Benefits: Fifty five per cent involving individuals got impotence problems. People with the insufficient metabolism handle a substantially the upper chances of getting this issue (possibilities ratio 5.Five; 95% self-confidence time periods A couple of.3-81). Results: Male impotence is usual amid diabetics selleck compound and strongly associated with the limited metabolic manage.Pressure addiction in the one-bond indirect spin-spin combining always the same (1) M (N-H) had been researched inside the guarded tetrapeptides Ac-Gly-Gly-Xxx-Ala-NH2 (with Sex becoming among the 20 proteinogenic aminos). The reaction with the (One particular) M (N-H) combining always the same is protein type specific, by having an common improve of the company's size simply by Zero.Half a dozen Hertz from 200 MPa. Your variance with the stress solution is rather large, the most important force impact is observed pertaining to asparagine the location where the coupling continuous grows more bad by simply -2.Nine Hertz from 200 MPa. The size of your J-coupling constant from questionable will be favorably linked featuring its minimal strain worth and also the beta-propensity, and also in a negative way related with the amide proton move as well as the initial get nitrogen stress coefficient and also the electrostatic solvation free vitality.Target: To discover when GC (group-specific portion globulin) and also CYP2R1 hereditary alternatives come with an association with serum 25-OHD3 ranges, BMD or perhaps navicular bone return markers in a human population involving Chinese postmenopausal females. Design and style: We arbitrarily picked 1494 postmenopausal ladies in the Han cultural group from seven towns within China.
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Why Ignoring Christmas Laser Lights Will Cost You Time and Sales
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