#How to Make Your Home Cleaning Routine More Efficient

[malum-forev]

Casual

Summary: a glimpse into your secret relationship with Bucky. The one he threw away.

CABNW!Bucky x Agent!Reader

Part 2: More Than Casual?

“This is so, so wrong.” Bucky mumbles against your lips, hands tangled in your hair. 

“But it feels so right.” You counter, looking up at the heaving super soldier through your eyelashes. 

He wasn’t all wrong. It was heavily looked down upon for a senior member to fraternize with a younger trainee. But who cares when the two of you are under the influence of heavy alcohol and worn out from your most recent mission?

It should’ve ended after that. You were supposed to be a one night stand. But Bucky couldn’t get you out of his mind. And what bothered him the most was that you seemed unfazed. 

“Was it not as mind blowing for you as it was for me?” Bucky says in between deep thrusts, the wrinkle between his eyebrow creasing.

“What?” You ask breathlessly. A second ago you were on a mind numbing roll heading toward climax and now, he’s completely taken you out of it with just a couple of words. “What are you talking about.”

He dives deeper, making your eyes roll back. “You’re the best I’ve ever had in decades, and you just acted like I was average.”

You have to stop yourself from laughing. “Didn’t we agree that we were going to keep our little meeting low key?” 

“Low key doesn’t mean forget about it completely.” Bucky says with a huff. 

Your eyebrows raise. “You want recognition.”

“I want you to admit I’m the best you’ve ever had.” His voice is gravelly, his eyes scan your face like he’s trying to catch every single movement in it. 

“And if it wasn’t?” You challenge. 

“Then you’d be lying.” He trails his vibranium arm over your skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. 

“How do you know?” You whisper. 

“Because I was right there with you, doll.” He smiles against your lips, driving his hips up. 

A couple of hookups turned into him leaving an extra set of clothes at your place. Supposedly he only did it to make your meet ups more efficient. But you knew that the Sergeant was lying to you, and to himself. Every morning he’d make his way through your kitchen, making two coffees and cleaning up whatever you’d left the night before. 

A few months later, you cleared a couple of drawers for him. And Bucky gladly left his favorite Henley’s at your place along with his infamous leather jacket. 

Neither one of you knew what this was but you were having fun. And that’s what counted, right?

You liked moving up the ranks without having anyone undermine your work just because you’re sleeping with Bucky. And he liked not having to be vulnerable in front of other people. 

But soon, months turned into years. And before you knew it, Bucky was bringing you flowers every Friday and staying over more days than not. 

He’d share his fear of navigating the new world without a clear purpose. And you’d talk about how this job made you feel lonely most of the time. 

Your fellow agents would always try to set you up with whoever they knew. You’d politely decline the blind dates, not missing the way Bucky would give whoever would be your potential date, a tougher routine. 

And Bucky, well, no one was really trying to set him up with anyone. 

But your favorite part was work functions. Galas and charities where the two of you would act like strangers only to go back home to the same address. It was like a game for you two, until it wasn’t. 

“Sergeant Barnes,” you nod your head, ordering a cocktail at the bar. 

He tilts his head. “Agent.”

You should have known something was off, his eyes were dull and his voice sounded tight. But you assumed it was just because of the setting. Bucky never felt comfortable in places like this. 

“What’s wrong?” You ask under your breath.

“Nothing,” his voice is clipped. 

A photographer comes close to you two, holding up his camera and getting a picture before either one of you could object. 

“Delete that,” Bucky snaps. “Now!”

“What’s gotten into you?” You hiss, waving away the innocent photographer. 

“We can’t be seen together.” His blue eyes look everywhere but yours. “It’s not good for my image to be with a former widow.”

Your jaw slacks. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

Sure, Bucky had expressed some interest in running for congress but you never thought he was serious. And between constant missions and Bucky staying back, you weren’t quite up to date with the man you’ve been seeing for three years. 

“I hired a publicist,” He shoots a look back to a man standing close to Sam. “He recommends I stay away with my former team. It looks better for my campaign if I focus on the future, rather than the past.”

“The past?” Your breath gets caught in your throat. 

Bucky looks down at the floor. 

“So us…” You couldn’t finish your sentence. 

“Us?” Bucky raises his eyebrows, questioning all those years of you two. 

You scoff. “Drop the act, you know what’s between us.”

“Look, these years have been nice,” Bucky gulps. “But we both knew that we were just playing around.”

“Playing around?” You raise your eyebrows, a knot forming in your throat. 

“Casual.” He shrugs. 

“Was it casual when you chased after me in Bangladesh?” You challenge. “Was it casual when you asked me to stay because you wanted to feel me at night? Was it casual when you said you loved me?”

Bucky finally looks at you. “You have to understand, congress means I can make an impact-“

You finish off your drink. “Listen to me, James Buchanan Barnes, this is the last time I let you speak to me. From now on, we’re strangers—better yet, you’re dead to me.”

“C’mon, it doesn’t have to be like this,” he tries to hold your hand but you escape his soft grip. 

“Good luck, Congressman Barnes,” your eyes get glassy. “I hope you get everything you want.”

You never look back, not wanting to let him see how much he hurt you. 

Author's Note: hihiiii please remember I posted the first chapter of my book All For The Crown, it's on my page. I'd love it if you guys could take a read and leave me a comment! Thanks as always for all the love! My asks are always open!

[bloomzone]

good habits vs bad habits

So I've been thinking a lot lately about habits and some of the habits we think are helping us are actually making our lives harder. So let's talk about the habits that actually matter, the ones that are obviously terrible (but we do them anyway) and those sneaky habits that look good on paper but are quietly sabotaging your life !

The actually good habits (that don't require a PhD in self-discipline)

Morning Water Before Coffee: ur body just went 8 hours without water it's basically a human raisin. One glass of water before you caffeinate yourself into productivity mode helps everything work better. ur brain, ur skin, ur mood, ur ability to not feel like garbage at 2 PM.

The 10-Minute tidy: set a timer for 10 minutes and just put stuff back where it belongs. Not deep cleaning just returning things to their homes. This prevents the avalanche effect where your space gets so messy that cleaning feels like something impossible clothes back to the closet , that messy book shelf those simple stuff ..

Phone goes to sleep before u do: Put your phone in another room 30 minutes before bed or far from ur bed . ur brain needs time to shift gears from "consuming information" mode to "actually resting" mode. That last scroll through TikTok isn't relaxing you girlie it's like feeding your brain another cup of coffee and wondering why you can't sleep.

The sunday brain dump: spend 15 minutes every sunday writing down everything you need to do that week. brain-to-paper transfer , this stops your Monday brain from spending energy trying to remember what it forgot while also trying to function like a human.

The obviously bad habits ( and we keep doing them anyw)

The snooze button addiction: u are literally training your brain to ignore your own decisions. Every time you hit snooze, you're telling yourself "my word means nothing." Plus that extra 9 minutes of sleep is garbage sleep that makes you feel worse not better .

Stress eating ur feelings: food becomes the solution to boredom, anxiety, celebration, sadness ... . You're not actually hungry you're using food like a drug to change how you feel. The problem is it works for about 10 minutes, then you feel worse AND like sh!t

The comparison scroll: opening Instagram when you're already feeling bad about yourself is like pouring salt on a wound and expecting it to heal faster. You're voluntarily looking at everyone else's highlight reel while sitting in your own behind-the-scenes chaos and u start acting like a victim for the next days cuz u think u are not pretty as x

Saying yes when u mean no: this isn't being nice it's being dishonest y'know you're lying to other people about your capacity and to yourself about your priorities. Every yes to something you don't want is a no to something you do want.

The "good" habits that are actually destroying you

The productivity porn addiction: u spend more time organizing your to-do lists, finding the perfect app, and watching productivity YouTube videos than actually doing things. You've turned productivity into procrastination with extra steps. Your 47 different planning systems aren't making you more efficient they're making you feel busy while accomplishing nothing.

The morning routine obsession: You've created a 2-hour morning routine that requires waking up at 4 AM, journaling, meditating, working out, reading, making a green smoothie. One day you sleep in and the whole thing crumbles. Now you feel like a failure because you didn't do your 39 -step morning ritual (bruh 💀). A good morning routine should make your life easier, not turn you into a slave to your own schedule.

The Information overload trap: You're subscribed to 47 newsletters, follow 23 self-improvement podcasts, and have 12 books about habits on your nightstand. You think consuming information about improvement IS improvement no it's not. You're using learning as a way to avoid doing. Knowledge without action is just expensive entertainment .

The perfectionist planning: u spend three hours planning a workout routine that's so detailed and perfect that you never actually start it. You research the optimal time, the best exercises, the perfect playlist, the ideal pre-workout snack. Meanwhile you could have just gone for a walk. The perfect plan you never follow is worse than the imperfect plan you actually do.

The self-care performance: You've turned self-care into another item on your to-do list. Face masks on Sunday, meditation app every morning, gratitude journal every night. But you're doing it because you think you should, not because it actually makes you feel better. Real self-care might be saying no to plans, sleeping in, or eating pizza without guilt. But that doesn't look as good on Instagram so have ur OWN self-care ritual u are not forced to do a face mask on Sunday maybe it's a packed day, u can do it even on a Wednesday ?

The busy badge of honor: u wear exhaustion like a medal. "I'm so busy" becomes your identity. You pack your schedule so full that you don't have time to think about whether you actually like your life. Being busy feels productive yes yes but often it's just a way to avoid dealing with the fact that you're not doing what you actually want to do.

🧾 - last note !

You don't need a perfect system but u need a few things that actually work for your actual life, not the life you think you should have , start small, be consistent !

helpful blog - how to build a habit

@bloomzone

[gremlingottoosilly]

How would Price act as a kidnapper?

He is...professional. Efficient. An unmovable mountain of experience. You just look at his guy and know that he kidnapped people before you. Probably would continue to do exactly that after you. If you're lucky, not in the same way as he does you. It's all very strict with him. He doesn't want a girlfriend, doesn't have time for puppy romance and some sweet feelings. This guy needs to feel like he has a wife of 10 years without actually spending years to find a woman and then courting her enough for her to put up with him for a long marriage. He doesn't treat you like a girlfriend - it's either his unruly housecat(the dog status reserved to his boys, not you) who is being sprayed with water every time you beg him to let you go, and then hosed down with water spray every time you forget any of many rules he has set for you, or you're his pretty housewife who has to cook dinner for him and his flock of teammates. Nothing in between. It's not all bad. Price can be nice - when he is longer at home, when Kate isn't giving him many missions, knowing he just found himself a pretty kitten to take care of. Price settles into a routine when his life allows it. Takes you out of the basement if you were good, rubs the bruises and scratches at your shackles ankles. Dresses you up in nice summer dresses and watches as you make lemonade, your hands trembling. He lets you use the knife - mostly because he fucking knows you don't have it in you to actually stab him. This dress of yours allows easy access for his cock - so he just lifts the skirt up, kissing your neck while getting your pussy slick enough for him to push it in. You hate admitting it, but you do like this side of him more. Both of settle in something domestic, something nice. You cook for him and he cleans the dishes. You settle into a couch while he turns on some comedy - lets you choose since he is just going to doze off. Even while your hands are chained to the couch. You are a pretty happy family.

[cliftonbathrooms]

How to Choose the Perfect Bathroom Fixtures for Your Home

How to Choose the Perfect Bathroom Fixtures for Your Home

When it comes to designing or renovating a bathroom, choosing the right bathroom fixtures is crucial to creating a space that is both functional and aesthetically pleasing. The right fixtures can elevate the look and feel of your bathroom, while providing convenience and comfort for everyday use. At Clifton Bathrooms, we understand the importance of selecting high-quality, stylish, and durable bathroom fixtures that meet your needs. In this blog, we will guide you through the essential factors to consider when choosing the perfect bathroom fixtures for your home.

1. Consider Your Bathroom’s Style and Theme

Before you dive into selecting individual fixtures, it’s important to have a clear understanding of your bathroom’s style and theme. Are you going for a modern, minimalist look or a more traditional, elegant design? Your choice of bathroom fixtures should complement the overall theme and atmosphere of your bathroom.

Modern Bathrooms: If you’re aiming for a sleek, contemporary bathroom, opt for fixtures with clean lines, chrome or matte finishes, and simple designs. The Quoss Chrome Reno Transformer Cobra Flex Single Flix Mixer, for example, is a perfect choice for modern bathrooms with its minimalist design and flexible spout.

Traditional Bathrooms: For a classic, timeless look, choose fixtures with more intricate detailing. Go for brass, gold, or oil-rubbed bronze finishes, which add warmth and elegance to the space. Consider traditional basin mixers and towel rails to create a vintage-inspired bathroom.

Spa-Like Bathrooms: If you’re designing a bathroom that feels like a personal retreat, focus on fixtures that create a luxurious experience, such as large rainfall showers, freestanding tubs, and polished chrome faucets. The Quoss Rain Shower Sunflower would be an excellent option to add a spa-like touch to your bathroom.

2. Functionality Matters

While aesthetics are important, bathroom fixtures must also be functional and serve your everyday needs. When selecting your fixtures, consider how they will be used in your daily routine and make sure they are comfortable and easy to operate.

Showerheads and Faucets: Choose showerheads with adjustable settings to allow for a customizable experience. If you prefer a rainfall shower, the Quoss Rain Shower Sunflower provides a large, rectangular head for an immersive shower experience. For faucets, ensure that they have a smooth operation and are easy to control.

Storage Needs: Your bathroom fixtures should also provide ample storage. This is especially important if you have a small bathroom where space is limited. Consider installing towel bars, shelves, or built-in storage solutions along with your fixtures to keep your bathroom tidy and organized.

Water Efficiency: In today’s world, being environmentally conscious is key. Look for fixtures that help conserve water without compromising performance. Many modern faucets, showers, and toilets are designed with water-saving technology to reduce water consumption while still providing great performance.

3. Quality and Durability

The bathroom is a high-traffic area, so you need fixtures that are built to last. Choosing high-quality, durable bathroom fixtures ensures you won’t need to replace them in the near future. Look for trusted brands that offer long-lasting warranties and exceptional quality.

At Clifton Bathrooms, we offer a range of premium bathroom fixtures, such as the Quoss Basin Mixer, designed to withstand daily use while maintaining its beauty and functionality. High-quality materials like stainless steel, brass, and chrome are known for their resistance to corrosion and tarnishing, making them ideal for use in bathrooms where moisture is prevalent.

4. Size and Space Considerations

The size of your bathroom plays a significant role in choosing the right fixtures. A large bathroom offers more flexibility, allowing you to install larger items like a double vanity, a freestanding tub, or an oversized shower. However, if you have a small bathroom, you’ll need to be more strategic in your fixture choices to maximize space.

Compact Bathrooms: For smaller bathrooms, consider space-saving fixtures such as wall-mounted faucets and toilets, which free up floor space. A smaller showerhead, like the Quoss Rain Shower Sunflower, can be a great option for compact bathrooms while still providing a powerful and enjoyable shower experience.

Large Bathrooms: If you have a spacious bathroom, you can afford to go for larger fixtures. A freestanding bathtub, a wide vanity, and a big showerhead can transform your bathroom into an oasis of comfort and luxury.

5. Finishes and Materials

The finish of your bathroom fixtures can make a big difference in the overall aesthetic of the room. Choose finishes that complement your bathroom’s style while being durable and easy to maintain.

Chrome and Polished Finishes: Chrome fixtures are timeless, offering a sleek, modern look that works well in almost any bathroom. They are also highly resistant to corrosion and easy to clean.

Matte Finishes: Matte finishes, such as matte black or brushed nickel, are gaining popularity for their contemporary, understated look. They are also practical as they tend to show fewer water spots and fingerprints compared to polished finishes.

Brass and Bronze: For traditional or vintage-inspired bathrooms, brass and bronze fixtures provide a rich, luxurious touch. These finishes age beautifully and add a sense of warmth and elegance to the bathroom.

Glass and Ceramic Elements: Consider adding glass or ceramic elements, like a ceramic basin or glass shower enclosure, to give your bathroom a light, airy feel. These materials are timeless and easy to maintain.

6. Technology and Innovation

Modern bathroom fixtures now come with innovative technology that enhances both convenience and comfort. When selecting your fixtures, consider options that offer smart features.

Touchless Faucets: Touchless faucets are a great choice for hygienic bathrooms. These faucets automatically turn on and off when they detect motion, helping to reduce water waste and keeping the faucet clean.

Thermostatic Showers: If you enjoy the perfect shower temperature every time, thermostatic shower valves are worth considering. These valves allow you to set and maintain your desired water temperature, making your shower experience more comfortable and consistent.

LED Lighting: Some bathroom fixtures, such as mirrors and showerheads, now come with built-in LED lighting. LED lights not only provide energy efficiency but also create a soothing ambiance in your bathroom.

7. Budget Considerations

Your budget is one of the most important factors to consider when choosing bathroom fixtures. While it’s tempting to go for high-end designer fixtures, it’s essential to choose fixtures that fit within your budget while still meeting your needs. Prioritize key fixtures such as faucets, showerheads, and lighting, and allocate your budget wisely.

At Clifton Bathrooms, we offer a wide range of bathroom fixtures at different price points, ensuring you can find the perfect combination of quality, functionality, and style that fits your budget.

Conclusion

Choosing the perfect bathroom fixtures for your home can be a rewarding experience when you consider the style, functionality, quality, and space requirements. By taking into account the factors discussed in this blog, you can make informed decisions and create a bathroom that not only looks beautiful but also meets your practical needs. At Clifton Bathrooms, we offer a diverse range of high-quality, stylish bathroom fixtures to help you create your dream bathroom. Whether you’re renovating or building from scratch, our selection of premium products, including the Quoss Basin Mixer and Quoss Rain Shower Sunflower, can elevate your bathroom to new heights.

Start your bathroom journey with Clifton Bathrooms today and find the perfect fixtures to complement your home!

[nanamisstalkerexwifey]

Quiet Evenings

Nanami Kento had never considered himself someone who would appreciate domesticity. The grind of routine was something he actively avoided, whether in his days as a salaryman or his current role as a sorcerer. Yet here he was, standing in your kitchen, sleeves rolled up and hands dusted with flour, as if he were born to make pastries and not exorcise curses.“You’re overmixing the dough again,” you said, your voice light but teasing.Nanami paused mid-stir and frowned at the bowl. “You told me to mix it until combined.”“Until just combined. Otherwise, the cookies turn out too tough.” You stepped closer, reaching for the bowl. “Here, let me—”But before you could grab the spoon, his hand gently caught yours. His lips twitched upward, a faint smile playing at the corners. “No need to rescue me. I can handle this.”You raised an eyebrow, leaning on the counter. “Oh? Is this like that time you ‘handled’ the soufflé and turned it into a pancake?”Nanami chuckled, low and soft. It was a rare sound, one you cherished more than any perfectly baked dessert. “You’re never going to let me live that down, are you?”“Not a chance,” you replied, grinning.The two of you worked side by side in the kitchen, the hum of jazz playing softly in the background. It was these moments you loved most—quiet, simple, and entirely yours. Despite his stoic demeanor, Nanami had a way of making even the most mundane tasks feel special. When the cookies were finally in the oven, you sat down at the table, watching him clean up with precise efficiency.“You know,” you began, “I think you might secretly enjoy this.”“Enjoy what?” he asked without looking up, wiping down the counter.“Being domestic. Baking cookies, listening to jazz, spending a quiet evening at home…” You trailed off, watching his reaction.Nanami set the cloth aside and turned to you, his gaze soft but steady. “If I’m with you, then yes. I enjoy it very much.”Your cheeks warmed at his straightforwardness, and you laughed softly. “You’re so unfair, you know that?”“How so?”“Because you say things like that and make me fall for you all over again.”Nanami crossed the room, his movements deliberate, and leaned down to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. “Good,” he murmured against your skin. “I intend to keep it that way.”As the timer for the cookies beeped, you sighed contentedly. Life wasn’t perfect, but with Nanami by your side, it felt pretty close.

[ha-rinrin]

Dare to Disrupt

soo, where is a little peak of how the piltover x reader fic is going

i had to make it all over again cause I wast satisfied with the original idea, thats why is taking so long

masterlist

In Piltover, life runs like a well-crafted machine. The sun rises on time, the gears of industry turn, and the people march to the rhythm of progress. It’s a city built on order and precision—where every street, every invention, every person seems to have their place.

Including you.

You wake up to the soft chime of your alarm, a reminder of the day ahead. Your apartment is neat, compact, perched high in one of Piltover’s quieter districts. The shelves are lined with polished tools, inventions stacked neatly in the corners, waiting for their turn in the spotlight. Everything here has its place, just like in the city below.

Breakfast is the same as always—tea, a pastry from the bakery down the street. There’s something reassuring about the routine, the predictability of it all. You follow the same path every morning: workbench, breakfast, streets buzzing with life. You’ve built a steady career here in Piltover, rising through the ranks as an inventor. Your gadgets are useful, respected, admired by your peers.

And yet, even as you go through the motions, there’s this quiet voice in the back of your mind that never quite goes away—a small whisper that says you don’t completely belong.

Piltover is orderly. You’re not sure if you are.

Your work is precise, just like the city demands. Today, you’re refining the design of a tool for the enforcers—something sleek and efficient, like everything in Piltover. It’s good work, and you’ve always been proud of your ability to meet the city’s high standards. But sometimes, it feels like you’re just building things to fit into a world that’s already decided what it wants from you.

The hours pass quickly, your hands moving automatically as you adjust gears and wires, tightening bolts until everything snaps perfectly into place. There’s a strange comfort in it, the way everything fits together so seamlessly. But even as you work, a sense of detachment lingers. It’s like you’re on autopilot, going through the same steps you take every day, without really thinking.

Out the window, Piltover hums with its usual precision. The streets below are busy, but never chaotic. People move with purpose—engineers, merchants, enforcers, all playing their part in the city’s grand design. You watch them for a moment, feeling both a part of and apart from it all.

You’ve never really felt like you belong here. It’s not that you don’t fit in—on the surface, you do. You’re good at what you do, and you’ve earned respect in the circles that matter. But there’s always been something about Piltover’s endless order that makes you feel like you’re living in someone else’s world, following someone else’s rules.

Everything is so clean, so perfect, so planned. There’s no room for mistakes, no space for chaos or uncertainty. And while you can play the part, sometimes it feels like you’re just going through the motions—fitting into a mold that was made for someone else.

As the day wears on, you find yourself walking the same streets, greeting the same faces, moving through a life that feels too smooth, too scripted. You’ve spent years here, building a career, making a name for yourself. But it’s hard to ignore that small, nagging feeling that you’re not quite… yourself. Like you’re following the script Piltover handed you, but there’s something more just out of reach.

By the time you leave the workshop and head home, the sky has turned a soft orange, the city bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. You walk the same path you always do, passing the same shops, the same people. It’s all so familiar, yet it never quite feels right.

When you reach your apartment, you sit by the window, gazing out at the city. The towers of Piltover rise up, gleaming and pristine, a testament to progress and perfection. But your eyes drift past them, to the shadowy edge of Zaun, just visible in the distance. It’s a place you’ve only ever heard about—a world of smoke, steel, and chaos. A world that doesn’t follow the same rules.

You’ve never been to Zaun, never even thought about it seriously. But sometimes, in moments like this, you wonder what it would be like to live in a place where everything isn’t so perfectly ordered. Where things don’t have to fit neatly into a plan. Where people aren’t shaped by the city’s rigid expectations.

The thought fades as quickly as it came, replaced by the familiar weight of routine. You’ve built a life here in Piltover—a good one. You’ve worked hard to get where you are. But there’s a part of you that can’t help but wonder if you’re playing a role, rather than living a life that’s truly your own.

Another day, another invention, another step forward. Piltover’s clockwork continues to tick, and you’re just one more piece in its perfect mechanism.

But somewhere, deep down, you can’t shake the feeling that you were meant for something a little messier. Something a little less perfect.

You hear the explosion long before you see it.

It rips through the quiet of the evening, a deep, echoing boom that sends a shudder through the floor of your apartment. For a moment, everything is still, like the city itself is holding its breath. Then, the chaos begins. Alarms sound, people shout, and somewhere in the distance, you hear the heavy boots of enforcers rushing toward the disturbance.

You stand by the window, staring out at the skyline. From your vantage point, you can see the plume of smoke rising from one of Piltover’s lower districts. It’s not the first time something like this has happened—a malfunction, an accident, maybe even sabotage. But something about this one feels different. The blast was… bigger. Closer.

Suddenly, there’s a loud crash at your door, rattling the frame. You jump, heart racing. It’s not the typical noise of someone knocking. This is more like a kick. You instinctively move toward the door, hesitating for just a moment before throwing it open.

And there she is.

A wild figure bursts into your apartment, practically tumbling over the threshold. Her blue hair is a chaotic halo around her head, and her mismatched clothing is covered in soot and dirt. She’s grinning, a mixture of exhilaration and mischief in her eyes, but there’s something else there too—urgency.

"Let’s go, let’s go!" she shouts, grabbing your arm and pulling you inside. “I’m not sticking around to meet the welcoming committee!”

“Wait—who are you?” you manage to stammer, trying to catch up with the whirlwind that just entered your life.

“Name’s Jinx!” she exclaims, still tugging you further into your own apartment. “And I really hope you have a place to hide. Like, right now!”

You hear the thundering footsteps of enforcers echoing down the hallway, and it hits you—she must have come from the explosion you just witnessed. Your heart races as she pushes you further into your living room and slams the door behind her, locking it just as the sound of shouting grows louder outside.

“Are you insane?” you blurt out, struggling to comprehend what’s happening. “You can’t just barge in here!”

“Oh, but I can!” she replies, her eyes sparkling with excitement. “And I just did! Besides, what’s a little chaos between friends, right?”

You blink at her, caught off guard. Friends? You’re still grappling with the fact that a notorious troublemaker has just invaded your home, and she’s treating it like an everyday occurrence.

“What are you even running from?” you ask, trying to gather your thoughts as she flops down onto your couch, kicking her feet up onto your coffee table, clearly at ease.

“Enforcers! Boring, uptight, law-abiding enforcers!” she scoffs. “You’d think they’d have better things to do than chase me. I mean, can’t a girl blow up a building in peace?”

“Blow up a—” You can’t even finish your sentence, the chaos of the situation’s still overwhelming you. “That was you?!”

“Maybe,” she says, a smirk dancing across her lips. “But let’s not dwell on the details! You’re not going to turn me in, are you? I mean, what kind of monster would do that to a girl who just wants a little fun?”

Her tone is light, but there’s an underlying tension as she leans closer, her mismatched eyes searching yours. The thought flickers through your mind—what if you did? The enforcers would love a tip-off from a good little Pilty like you. You could snag a reward, maybe even some recognition for doing your civic duty.

“Why would I do that?” you blurt out, trying to sound indignant, but your heart races with the weight of the dilemma. Jinx’s eyes narrow slightly, a playful grin never leaving her face.

“Oh, I don’t know, maybe because it’s the right thing to do?” she replies with mock seriousness. “Or maybe you’re just itching for a pat on the back from the enforcers. You’re a smart cookie, right? They’d love to hear about the lunatic that just crashed into your life!”

She leans back on the couch, putting her hands behind her head, clearly reveling in your discomfort. “But hey, why do that when you could be the exciting one for a change? Live a little!”

You shake your head, feeling a mix of annoyance and intrigue. “I’m not a criminal, Jinx! I just—”

“Just what?” she cuts in, her voice teasing. “Want to sit around in your tidy little apartment and twiddle your thumbs? Come on! You have a chance to be a part of something thrilling. What’s the worst that could happen?”

You glance around your apartment, taking in the cluttered workbench and the half-finished projects. The thought of turning her in tempts you like a whisper in the dark. But there’s something about her reckless enthusiasm that draws you in, a spark of excitement in the mundane.

“What if I wanted to keep my hands clean?” you ask, your tone more challenging than defensive.

“Then you’ll just be another boring Pilty!” she counters, eyes gleaming with mischief. “Look, I get it. You’re scared. You don’t want to be tied up in my mess. But you’ve got a choice here! You can be the hero who turns me in, or you can be the legend who helps me stick it to the enforcers!”

You open your mouth to protest, but Jinx jumps to her feet, bouncing on her heels as if charged with energy. “And speaking of being legendary, let’s check out what you’ve got here!”

Without waiting for your response, she starts rummaging through your things, her wild energy radiating through the room. “Ooh! What’s this?” she exclaims, holding up a small device that looks like a cross between a gadget and a toy. “Looks like it could do some serious damage! Are you planning on selling this to the enforcers?”

“It’s just a utility tool!” you protest, feeling your cheeks flush. “I use it for small projects. Nothing too special.”

“Nothing too special?” she scoffs, glancing around at the scattered tools. “You’ve got a whole setup here! This place is just screaming ‘Pilty!’ Seriously, where’s the chaos? Where’s the fun?”

Her enthusiasm is infectious, but you can’t shake the unease creeping in the back of your mind. “This isn’t really the time for—”

“Oh, but it is!” she interrupts, her eyes sparkling. “Just think! You’ve got the perfect hideout for a crazy girl like me. And let’s be real, if you were going to turn me in, wouldn’t you have done it by now?” She flashes you a conspiratorial grin.

“I—” You hesitate, wrestling with the conflicting feelings of intrigue and fear. “I just don’t want to get caught up in this mess.”

“Caught up? Please!” Jinx waves her hand dismissively, her tone breezy. “You’ve already got me here, and I’m not going anywhere. So why not embrace the madness? Besides, it’s not like anyone would believe you. ‘Oh, I saw Jinx in my apartment!’ They’d think you’re insane!”

The idea of living a little more dangerously starts to sound appealing, but the nagging voice of caution remains. What if the enforcers do find out? What if they come looking for her?

But as you glance around your cluttered apartment, the weight of your monotonous life presses down on you. This is your chance—your chance to break free from the predictable routine that has left you feeling so hollow. You can feel the thrill of adventure bubbling just beneath the surface, and it tempts you like a whispered promise.

“Maybe I could just… help her,” you think, your pulse quickening. Jinx is a wild card, yes, but perhaps there’s a spark of excitement to be found in her chaos. The thought of being part of something bigger, something more vibrant, sends a rush through you. Maybe you don’t want to turn her in. Maybe you want to be part of her story.

“Okay, let’s say I don’t turn you in,” you find yourself saying, your voice steadier than you expected. “What then? What do you have in mind?”

Jinx’s grin widens, her excitement palpable. “Now you’re talking! We could make some noise, shake things up a bit! I’ve got plans, but I need someone smart to help me execute them. And who better than someone with all these fancy gadgets?”

You feel a mix of exhilaration and dread. This is what you’ve been craving—an escape from the mundane, a break from the predictable. But the idea of getting involved in something so reckless also terrifies you.

“What kind of plans?” you ask, your voice barely above a whisper, half hoping she’ll backtrack.

“Oh, just a little something to remind the enforcers who’s really in charge around here!” she replies with a wicked twinkle in her eye. “Nothing too crazy. Just a bit of mischief, maybe a few fireworks. You in?”

You take a deep breath, wrestling with the conflicting emotions swirling inside you. The thrill of possibility dances on the edge of your consciousness, but so does the fear of the consequences.

“Do you really think we can get away with it?” you ask, trying to gauge just how reckless this girl is willing to be.

“Of course we can!” she exclaims, as if the answer is obvious.

Her infectious energy begins to chip away at your reservations. The idea of becoming a part of something thrilling and rebellious is undeniably appealing. The enforcers would never suspect someone like you to get mixed up in something so wild.

“Just think,” she continues, leaning in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “You could finally fill that empty spot in your life. Stop being just another face in the crowd”

“Stop being just another face in the crowd”

You feel a surge of adrenaline at her words, and suddenly the thought of joining her seems like a thrilling escape from the suffocating routine of your life. The dull ache of monotony that has lingered for so long begins to fade, replaced by a flicker of excitement.

“But what if we get caught?” you ask, your voice trembling slightly. “What if they find out I helped you?”

Jinx laughs, a sound that dances through the tension in the air. “Caught? Please! What do you think is going to happen? The enforcers are too busy chasing after me to worry about some nobody in a boring apartment! You’ll be fine. Besides, a little risk is what makes life worth living, right?”

She leans forward, her mismatched eyes alight with fervor. “Just imagine it! No more boring days. No more blending in with the walls”

A part of you craves that thrill—the idea of finally breaking free from the shackles of your ordinary life. The monotony of your routine suddenly feels like a cage, and Jinx is the key, offering an escape you never knew you wanted.

“What do you have in mind?” you ask, your voice barely above a whisper as curiosity tugs at you.

“Alright!” she exclaims, a gleam of mischief dancing in her eyes. “I’ve been working on something big, and it’s going to be spectacular! All we need is a little ingenuity and a touch of chaos. First, we’ll need to grab some supplies from my stash—explosives, smoke bombs, maybe a few gadgets for distractions.”

“Explosives?” Your heart races, a mixture of fear and exhilaration flooding your veins. “How big are we talking?”

“Not too big! Just enough to make a statement,” she assures you, her grin widening. “Trust me, it’ll be a blast—literally!”

You watch her bounce around the room, rifling through your tools with a wild enthusiasm. Your heart beats faster with every passing moment, a whirlwind of emotions swirling within you. This is madness. But it’s also a chance to feel alive.

As she holds up a particularly colorful contraption, Jinx’s eyes shine with excitement. “What do you say, partner? Ready to dive headfirst into the chaos?”

You hesitate for a moment, weighing the thrill of adventure against the safety of your ordinary life. But the allure of the unknown, the intoxicating possibility of breaking free, pulls you in.

“Okay,” you say finally, a mixture of resolve and trepidation in your voice. “Let’s do this. But we have to be smart about it.”

Jinx’s laughter rings out, bright and infectious. “Smart? Who knew you had a wild side hidden beneath that boring exterior! Don’t worry; I’ve got a plan. We’ll be out in a flash and back before anyone even notices we’re gone.”

As she starts plotting out the details, you feel a rush of excitement coursing through you. The enforcers may come after Jinx, but for now, you’re ready to embrace the chaos. You’re ready to step into the unknown and shake off the monotony that has weighed you down for far too long.

Together, you’re about to step into a world where the stakes are high and the adrenaline is real, and for the first time in a long while, you feel truly alive.

With her by your side, you can’t help but think that maybe, just maybe, this is exactly what you’ve been waiting for.

[echoingbirdsofprey]

Delicate (Jake's Version)

19 - My Sea Of Solace And Sympathy

Pairing: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x OFC Samantha Kazansky

Rating: Explicit (MDNI!)

Warnings: SMUT, unprotected piv (wrap before you tap) shower sex, sexual healing (hehehe) probably inaccurate medical crap but I try my best

A/N: I thought we might be due for some light SMUT. I couldn't pick a gif for this chapter so just Jake's beautiful side profile was it. As always comments, reblogs, and like are very appreciated! Hope you enjoy! Twisters chapter is on it's way also in the next day or two!

Also! I'm going to put the link for the playlist in the Masterlist so it won't be linked on each chapter anymore.

Tags: @mrsevans90 @djs8891 @gpsmississippihippie

Jake wanted to see his brother, but the doctor recommended he wait until he was out of his sling to do that. He was counting down the days. But the one thing he wasn’t counting was time with Sam. He never put a timer on it. He never looked at the clock. He never begged for more and would never bargain for less. He was happy with whatever time he got to spend with her and now that it was every single day, he felt like he was on cloud nine. He was going to miss her like hell when he finally went back to flying. It almost made him not want to do it anymore, but he needed to be back up in a jet. He needed to so that he could get promoted and become an Admiral. That was his ultimate goal, knowing in his heart and his mind that it would be the best way to provide for Sam and be there for her too. His priorities had changed.

Sam helped him out of bed in the morning and he immediately knew it was going to be a bad day, pain wise. He was sore and stiff and walking from the bedroom to the bathroom didn't loosen anything up. He groaned, having not taken any of his meds yet. He usually didn't until he went downstairs. 

“Dogs?” Jake rasped and Sam nodded as she placed her hands at his waist to steady him. She turned the water on for the shower, not too hot but not too cold. Today was a bandage change day, so she carefully pulled the wraps around his ribs off and checked his stitches. The doctor had to reset some of his ribs to heal correctly and he would need to have x-rays to check how they were healing in a couple weeks. Once the stitches were healed he wouldn't need the bandages anymore. 

Even more than that, Jake couldn’t fucking wait to be out of his sling. He wore it at all times except to bathe. It was uncomfortable and annoying. It inhibited him from doing a lot, but he had figured out ways of doing things he really needed to do. He couldn’t work out so he’d taken to walking and every so often he’d jog a few steps. He probably shouldn’t be doing that with broken ribs but he was going stir crazy. 

“Javy and Maisy took them for a walk. Javy's in love with your dog I think. And Rocco really likes them.” She said as she helped him pull his sling off and gently cleaned his stitches with a wipe. She pulled his boxers down and then guided him into the shower. 

Now that they were a couple of weeks into him being home, this had become his favorite part of the routine. Sam would help him into the shower and then strip herself and hop into with him. He would stand there, while she took off the shirt she’d worn to bed, which was usually one of his Naval Academy ones, or the Tornado Wrangler one his brother had gifted him last Christmas. Her tits would bounce as they were freed from under the shirt. Then, he would gawk at her as she slid her lacy panties down her hips, down the curve of her ass, over her voluptuous thighs, and let them pool at her cute, bare feet. She would always glance at him, and a blush would spread across her cheeks as he took in the sight of her gorgeous naked curves.  

Sam would then hop in the shower with him. She would efficiently wash him off, wash herself, and then tentatively, they would spend a few moments making out under the warm stream of water. No matter how painful his body was, this never failed to make him feel better. 

“How bad is it today?” Sam asked softly. Her arms had settled low around his waist, as she couldn't put them around the back of his neck without it hurting him. He held his arm flat against his stomach to prevent himself from moving it, but his other arm rested around the back of her neck. He absentmindedly threaded his fingers through her hair.

“Feelin’ pretty shitty today but this always helps. Can we try something?” He smirked and pressed closer to her. Her eyes caught his and she tilted her head slightly. She had a feeling she knew what he was going to ask by the lasciviousness that dripped from his expression.

“Jake...I don't know...your ribs...” Sam said, with a small grin beginning to form on her lips. Jake leaned in and kissed her ever so gently. He drew his hand from the back of her neck and trailed his fingers down her arm, linking them with hers. They continued kissing for a few moments as Jake guided her hand down to his cock. She gasped, and pulled back and gazed up into his eyes. There was a wildness there that had been building since he’d gotten home.

“I'll be fine. Trading a little pain for pleasure.” He nearly moaned the last word as he reached up to cup her cheek and pull her into for another kiss. He tangled his fingers back in her hair as she wrapped her hand around his length. She tested the waters and pumped a few times. Jake took in a sharp breath and whimpered. “Fuck, Sam. Need you. ” 

“We can't Jake. I can't hurt you. I'm supposed to be taking care of you...” She whispered and Jake covered her mouth with his again. 

“ You...are... ” He murmured against her lips, letting his hand drift down her neck, lowering to cup one of her perfect breasts. “ All I could think about...how perfect you are...”

“Jake...” Sam sighed, realizing how much she missed him touching her. They had been hesitant to touch each other very much, knowing it would get them both too riled up, but Jake was feeling entirely too pent up this morning. His hand let go of her breast and slid down her stomach, splaying wide over the soft muscle there..

“ How wet are you for me, Samantha?” His voice was deep and husky as his lips touched her neck. She pressed her nose against his cheek and nipped at his earlobe. His fingers traveled further down, swiping two through her folds before dipping just his middle finger inside of her. He moaned when he felt how easily he was able to slide it in. “ All that for me....” 

She felt his cock twitch in her hand and she decided to continue slowly. Fuck it, he wants this so bad, s he thought as she met his gaze again. Green had dissolved to a darker shade as their lips met and Jake worked a second finger inside her. He pressed his thumb over her clit in slow circles, adding to the pleasure building low in her belly. Sam squeezed carefully as her fingers slid up and down his shaft. She had him writhing in her hand and that was when he stopped and grabbed for her, causing her to cease her movements.

“ Shut the water off and bend over.” He demanded. She reached back and shut the water off and caught sight of his pupils, blown wide with lust. 

“Jake...” Her voice was sharper and his brows knitted as he pulled his fingers from her. She couldn’t help the wanton whine that escaped her at the loss.

“You won't hurt me. Please, Samantha . I need you. And I know you need me. We need this.” Jake said, begging for another kiss. She obliged and then she turned, knowing he was right. She hadn't really thought of it until now, but she did want him just as bad as he wanted her. The shower was small enough that she could easily place her hands on the wall to balance herself. 

“You do all the work, honey bun. I'll just enjoy the view.” Jake said as he pulled her wet hair to one side so that she could glance over her shoulder at him. His fingers traced the dip of her spine and then stopped at her hip. He drew her against him and Sam reached behind her, guiding Jake's length inside her effortlessly. They both let moans escape their mouths as she pushed all the way back against him, until he'd filled her completely. His hand traveled around from her waist and he placed two fingers between her legs, and began to work her clit again. 

Jake wanted so badly to grab her hip with his other hand but he knew he shouldn't. He knew he needed to let his collarbone heal and take what he could get, as Sam began to move her back and forth against him. Jake fought the deep urge he had to thrust into her. He fought every bit of carnal instinct coming to the surface and just let her use him. He wanted this. He'd begged her for it. His brain was beginning to get fuzzy and he knew as soon as they had begun that there was no way he'd last long. He couldn’t, not with the admiration he had for the gorgeous curve of her ass and the flawless tanned skin of her back. How could a being so perfect exist and be his at the same time , he wondered. 

“ Goddamnit Sam, you feel so fuckin' good. Where do you want it?” His voice was ocean deep and breathy as he picked up the pace with his fingers. She stuttered in her movements and slowed, canting her hips at a different angle so she could feel him deeper.

“Inside, Jake, it's okay.” She whimpered and he pulled his hand away to brace himself at her hip bone, his blunt nails digging into her skin as he came inside of her. She followed him shortly thereafter, pussy fluttering around him as she toppled over the edge of her orgasm. The amount of control he had exhibited had impressed Sam and he'd even impressed himself. Just his breathing was labored, and his whole body shivered, but he had managed to keep still. This could work for the time being to keep them both satisfied while he healed. Sam straightened up and leaned her head back against his chest carefully. He winced, which she felt, and she went to pull away, but his hand steadied her. 

“I’m fine. I’m fine. Please stay here. Need this.” He murmured against her hair. She closed her eyes. She felt Jake's shaky breathing behind her and she wondered how much pain he was really in. He wasn't going to tell her because he didn't want to scare her. This was already a lot. They hadn't been together that long and she was taking care of him in ways that one might think only a married couple or the oldest of friends would. She wanted to take the pain and stress away from him. She didn't want him to feel useless, and hearing him say that out loud hurt her heart more than he knew. 

Jake leaned back against the shower wall, the cool tile feeling good on his hot skin. His hand drew lazy circles at her stomach and he smiled. His lips met the shell of her ear and his breath made her shiver as he spoke. “Can I ask you somethin’?”

“Anything.” She said softly, turning her head slightly to catch his tired expression out of the corner of her eye. 

“You want kids, right? With me?” He asked and Sam smirked and let light laughter escape her lips. 

“Well I sure as hell don't want them with Rooster.” She joked and Jake's jaw tightened. Sam turned carefully and placed her hands on his abs. “Jake...I've never wanted kids to be honest, but you've changed my mind. I want them with you, because of you. I know you'll be a good husband and I can tell you'll be a great dad.”

Jake felt tears sting his eyes. He'd always been called a playboy. He never thought about settling down. He was the complete opposite of his brother. His brother always had a vision of settling with a pretty girl and having a bunch of kids and a farm. Jake always thought he'd be up in the air with his tail on fire and be an Admiral before he was thirty. He was snapped back to reality by Sam's hands caressing his cheeks, her thumbs wiping away tears. 

“What's wrong, handsome?” She asked, her tone soft.

“Not a damn thing, babygirl. I'm just in shock at how much my priorities have changed.” He whispered, touching his lips to hers. As they parted her brows furrowed and her mouth thinned.

“What do you mean?” She asked and Jake sighed heavily.

“I just thought I'd be in a very different place than this. Thought I'd be higher in rank. Never thought I'd have the most perfect girl in the world. So put together, so sure of herself...honestly, I thought hookups were just going to be my permanent. Thought it'd be my hand and girls from the bar for the rest of my life as I climbed the ranks. I didn't need a girl. Didn't want one. Then you came along and you wrecked every damn one of my plans...” Sam smacked him gently and they both chuckled. “I'm so fucking glad you did though.”

“What else did I ruin exactly?” She asked, laying her head on his chest then, sarcasm dripping along with the water on their bodies.

“My grand plan was to be an Admiral...but now thinking on it, what exactly for? Why did I wanna be one? For myself? To be able to say I got there before anyone in my class? No, I really don't know why but now...I still want that...but I want that because I wanna be like Kenny and your dad...I wanna be like Iceman...I wanna have a family that I'm responsible for. You changed that for me. You made me want that, Sam. You .” 

“Jake...why be an Admiral when you could be the Fleet Commander?” Sam wiggled her eyebrows suggestively, her voice taking a more serious timbre.

“Oh don't stroke my ego too much, honey bun. I might actually make it a reality.” Jake mused. 

“I wouldn't be opposed to it. When my parents had me, dad was still working up the ranks. He was away a few months at a time and then he'd be home. When he got promoted he was home more often than not. Of course then he got sick...” Sam explained and Jake ran his hand up and down her back comfortingly.

“I wouldn’t want to miss our kid...or kids...growing up.” Jake said solemnly and Sam smiled up at him.

“How many do you want, Jake?” She asked and his lips turned up in a smirk.

“I want two perfect little girls, because I know I’ll be a good girl dad. A boy is gonna be too much trouble coming from me.” Jake chuckled and Sam nodded and pursed her lips.

“And when those perfect little girls are grown up?” She asked.

“Well, obviously they’re not allowed to date Navy guys. I know how they are.” Jake joked and Sam burst out laughing, nearly collapsing against him. He caught her with his one arm and a chuckle built deep in his chest.

“That’s rich, Jake, really.” She said as she pulled away from him slightly. She reached back to turn the water on again. She wanted to rinse off the inside of her thighs. Jake startled slightly at the temperature of the water, beginning cooler than they were both expecting. She stepped under the stream as it warmed up.

“Y’know something? I didn’t think about it until now, but I really love the way you say my name. Sounds pleasant comin’ from your pretty lips.” He said, running his hand across her back and then as she turned back to face him, his fingers ghosted over her hip, rubbing his thumb over the bone.

“I like how your eyes light up when I say your name.” Sam said, reaching up to trail her hands over his chest. He shivered, the warmth of her hands shocking but also soothing over his cooled skin. 

“They do?” He grinned, as did she.

“Ya. You’ve never been Hangman to me. I don’t know that guy. He’s not for me to know either. Jake is mine to know...and only mine.” She murmured, accentuating the last few words with dancing fingers over his abdominal muscles. They tightened and her actions sent a spark straight to his cock, which she noted that it twitched.

“Never thought of it like that but I like it.” Jake’s lids lowered and he leaned closer to her.

“Mmm I can tell.” She said, wrapping her arms around his waist again. He sucked in a sharp breath and then he whispered into her neck.

“Can I have some drugs now? Everything is starting to hurt kinda bad.” Sam gasped and nodded. She turned the water off and stepped out, wrapping herself in a towel. She then helped Jake out of the shower. He thanked her quietly and she could see the pain returning to his expression. She’d given him reprieve for a little while. 

Sam took a moment and looked then, really looked at Jake. The stitches on both sides of his ribcage, the bruising all across his chest that had mostly faded to greens and yellows, almost gone, but still the ghost of them there for her to see. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on him, but there wasn’t exactly muscle either at the moment. He was thin and it scared her. Not to mention the swelling still present across his collarbone, and down the upper part of his arm. He had a long way to go to get back to himself, but Sam was going to be there for all of it, just like he had been there for her.

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Sam decided that Jake only needed pants at the moment and his sling, and he had agreed. She slung a t-shirt over her shoulder, just in case he wanted it later. She kept a hand on him while he trudged down the stairs, tentatively.

Maverick and Cyclone were supposed to stop by later on. They wanted to talk to Jake now that he’d had some time to settle in. Javy and Maisy had come back with the dogs and the male puppy, Ballast, was eager to see Jake. He reached down and picked the puppy up in one arm and the dog placed his paws over his shoulder, proceeding to nibble on Jake's ear and lick his cheek.

“How come you don't greet me like that?” He joked to Sam and she glared flatly at him. 

“Okay next time we're out in public, I'll bite your ear and lick your face.” She said and he smirked, pressing his nose into the puppy’s fur. The little black dog squirmed and then settled, placing his chin on Jake's shoulder.

“Hey, dude I want one. Your dog is so friggin’ smart. There's that little dog park down the road, the fenced in one, and there was no one around, so we let them all off the leashes. Ballast's recall is crazy good.” Javy said as he moved around Jake carefully. Javy rubbed the puppy’s head and then proceeded to check the fridge. “Maisy and I are gonna go to the store, anything in particular you guys want?” 

“Can you get the dogs’ food if I venmo you for it? I meant to get it yesterday but totally spaced.’ Sam said as she went into the cabinet, where their food was, to check the brand names. 

“Sure can. Maisy is gonna make dinner tonight. Tacos.” Javy said, licking his lips. 

“I’m in for that.” Jake said with a smile. He leaned against the countertop, his head nestled against Ballast’s sleek coat. He still had that puppy smell. Jake then remembered the old hound dog, Dixie, that  they’d had as kids. Of course, Ballast was nothing like that old dog, but Jake still felt nostalgic holding the puppy. He remembered him and Tyler coming home to that dog every afternoon, taking her out to the pond to swim with her, letting her chase cows and birds and her running alongside them on trail rides. Jake loved Dixie, but he might love this little pup in his arms more. He had a feeling he would, because this dog was his dog. Not his and Tyler’s but his own. Just like the old raggedy looking painted gelding he had throughout high school, that horse had been his. And now, as he pressed his nose to Ballast’s fur, he thought about other things that were his.

Like Sam.

“Jake? Javy asked if you wanted anything else?” He heard her voice cut through his thoughts then and he glanced at her and shook his head, but stayed silent. She stepped toward him and placed a hand on his back. “You okay?”

“Yeah, yeah, just thinkin’ is all. Nothin’ bad. Just got caught up in my thoughts.” Jake murmured and Sam rubbed his back comfortingly, like he would do to her. Javy gave Sam a puzzled glance and Maisy said bye as she dragged him out the door. 

“Are you planning to put a shirt on to talk to Mav and Beau?” Sam asked with a lilt of humor in her voice  as she placed a cup of water and his medication on the counter. 

“Gotta put you down, bud.” Jake said, bending down and groaning as he did. Ballast jumped the last foot to the floor and wagged his tail, sitting at his human’s feet. Jake turned and took his meds and drank the whole cup of water and then settled his gaze on Sam. “It’s a power move if I don’t right?” He laughed and Sam shook her head with a smile. 

“You’re fresh, you know that?” She said and he pulled her in for a kiss with his free arm. 

“It’s the only way I’m getting through this, honey bun. Well, that and your excellent bedside manner.” He wiggled his brows and their lips connected once again.

[macravishedbymactavish]

Alex Keller SFW Headcanons

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Headcanons for the man who has me in a literal and metaphorical chokehold

He is a straight up a nerd. Think: Star Wars, lego, Star Wars Lego!

Sitting on the floor, clad only in a pair of baggy plaid pajama pants surrounded by lego pieces. Eyes shining as he scanned over the instructions, soul feeling free and finally alive as he snapped the pieces together.

Soft sounds of the original trilogy playing through the speakers from the TV. Ignoring the nagging pain in his lower back as the child in him squealed in delight.

Another component completed. Now, onto bag 4.

Prefers to clean up while or after you cook, rather than cooking himself

Tending to the food in the pan, he reached around you to grab the discarded utensils. Placing them in either the dishwasher or sink; making soft comments about how many spoons you decided to use for one meal.

"If you don't like it, you're more than welcome to cook for me," you teased, watching as the man froze. A mischievous smirk spread across his face as he pointed a spoon at you.

"If it weren't for me, you'd be out of spoons 5 steps ago"

Horrible (like "reminder on the phone but will still with upmost confidence say the wrong date") with dates. Appointments and anniversaries, he's not very good. He blames it on his brain shutting off from not being in survival mode when at home, but genuinely feels bad

"Ma said they have something for our anniversary and will pop over to drop it off closer to the day. I told her it's on the 18th, so Saturday would work better, " Alex explained mindlessly, leaning back against the counter. Eyebrows raising when you froze.

Smiling softly, you whispered, "Sorry, what day is our anniversary?"

"The 18th. No, the 17th, " his eyebrows scrunched together as he thought. "No, actually 18th. Final answer" 

Leaning over, placing one hand on his cheek as you gave him a soft peck on the lips. "It's the 21st, actually"

Takes FOREVER to get ready for anything (especially fancy date nights and events)

Sitting on the edge of the tub, you watched in awe as Alex continued getting ready. Shirt still unbuttoned, belt not yet threaded through the loops of his pants; and he wasn't even halfway through his hair styling routine.

Multiple bottles and products lined the counters, all of which in use at one point or another as you sat and watched. Your outfit was ready and laying on the bed for when he was done with his hair.

After so long together, you'd become efficient in the timing of when to start getting yourself ready for a night out. Depending on which hair product he reached for next.

He has a super dark sense of humor

"Hey, since you have a ton of tattoos," you started, leaning against the doorframe as he fussed with his hair. "If a shark came and bit your arm off, would you be more upset about losing the arm or the tattoos?"

"The tattoos," he answered immediately. Pausing after to look himself up and down, nodding. "Definitely the tattoos"

Terrified of holding babies (despite being a total natural). He loves interacting with younger kids though.

"Uncle Alex!" The young boy squealed, running over and wrapping himself around the man's legs. "I'm a brother now, too!" 

Smiling down at his nephew, Alex laughed. Hoisting the boy up into his arms as he listened to the excited stories about his new little sister. Nodding along with genuine interest until the baby was brought over to him.

"Be fair. You can't just cuddle your nephew. She'll get jealous, " his sister, Ellie teased. Holding the newborn out. 

Freezing in place, as his nephew squirmed out of his grasp. Loudly encouraging him to hold the baby. Looking over at you, Alex sighed when he realized he was outnumbered.

"What if I drop her?" He whispered, fear flashing behind his eyes as the small bundle was passed over to him. The girl remained asleep as she was cuddled by tense arms.

"The obvious answer is don't." Mrs. Keller walked up behind him, placing her hands on his shoulders. Pressing into the tense muscles. "And relax. Things are more likely to go wrong when you're stressed out and stiff like a board"

Appreciates a good horror or FPS game - but nothing beats couch co-op and cuddles.

Snuggled against your side, he yelled nonesense as your characters scrambled around the screen. Grabbing boxes and flinging them onto the truck.

"What?!" You both laughed, watching as his character hoisted an animal into the air. "I have the chicken!" 

"We'll I'm moving an entire sectional by myself, so drop Cluck and help me!" you elbowed him lightly

Absolutley can't fall asleep in silence, no matter how hard he tries

He blames a lot of this on his childhood, the sound of clocks ticking throughout the house driving him mad. Reminding him of the sleep he wasn't getting. 

Even now, years later, as an adult, he tells you that if it's too quiet, he can still hear the distant ticking. He doesn't tell you that the silence also brews night terrors; that's not a side he wants to burden you with.

On the nights when he falls asleep alone, he'll usually have a movie or YouTube video playing in the background. If you can't fall asleep to a lot of noise, he'll opt for a fan or one of those sleep background noise tracks.

Unlike some of the other COD men -- I think he'd be the opposite of a human furnace. He'd be like a reptilian creature looking to sap your warmth at any given moment.

He makes a point to cuddle against you, as much contact between your bodies as possible. Almost like a human backpack.

"You're so warm," he sleepily mumbled, pressing his face into your back. Humming in content at the feeling of your body warming his.

His hair lightens so easily during the summer (In MW2019, he was dirty blonde. MW2022, as an operator he has dark brown hair)

"You're like two totally different people," you laughed, fingers running through the light locks as he rolled his eyes.

"It'll be back to normal by halloween," he half-heartedly grumbled. Adjusting the sunglasses on his face, holding back a smile. 

100% cries during movies, has no shame. Especially since it gets extra cuddles from you (even if you lightly tease him for it)

Your heart aching within your chest, the protagonist grieving their loss. Sighing softly, you silently reached forward, grabbing the box of tissues from your coffee table. Holding the box up to your boyfriend, who was trying (and failing) to hide his soft sniffles.

Head falling against his shoulder, feeling his arm tighten around you. His chest shaking with emotion he was trying (and failing) to hide.

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Dear Sephiroth: (a letter to a fictional character, because why not) #242

I got to bed relatively on time last night. I still woke up groggy as heck, because that is the nature of sleep deprivation injuries; it'll be at least a week or two before my brain fully recovers; such is the nature of the brain cleaning cycle. Oh well.

Nonetheless, I had a lot of fun at work today! There was, along with Mi, Ma, and I, another lady named Tr, and the whole day was filled with laughter and delightful banter as we did our various tasks; it was wonderful!

I'm always amazed at how quickly the time passes while I'm there. I'm always busy, always moving from one task to the next, always moving around, so the four hours pass by in a flash, and I'm always just a little sad when it's time to go home.

They asked me to make muffins again today, and with the practice I got from my first time doing it, I was a lot better at it this time! I even found a more efficient way of filling and leveling off the muffin scoop, and so I was able to fill the muffin tin a lot more quickly than last time, and with far more consistency! The muffin batter was then baked. Here they are in the giant walk-in oven; it's not a great picture, I know, but I couldn't really do anything about the glare...

...And here are the results of my handiwork:

...Aren't they beautiful? Someone's gonna go home with a box of these, and that makes me really happy!

I also put muffins that were previously baked into boxes. Each of these shelves have 6 boxes that contain 4 muffins each. And I filled even more shelves than these today:

...We have them in so many different flavors! We've got pistachio, chocolate, pumpkin, banana-nut, apple cinnamon, corn, and so many more. The ones I baked were cranberry muffins. They're not my favorite, but they're someone's favorite, and that makes me feel really glad.

I like this job. I like the repetitive certainty of the routine tasks. I like the diligence and precision of a job well done. I like knowing that my manager is delighted to watch me learn, and is proud of the efficiency and conscientiousness with which I work. I like knowing that I will only continue to improve. I like knowing that I am working with others towards a shared purpose. I like knowing that I am capable of improving the processes that are used in service to that purpose. And I like knowing that someone is gonna go home with a box of delicious things that were wrought from my own hands.

J requested that I get sandwich supplies on the way home, so I did. I got deli sliced chicken, roast beef, genoa salami, and cheese, along with a loaf of seeded rye bread. With these, I made a sandwich!!! And I put truffle mayo on it, because why not!

Either it was a sandwich of epic awesomeness, or I was just hungry. Either way, it was awesome and I loved it!! I wish I could make one for you!

Hey, Sephiroth? What kind of sandwiches do you like, anyway? What kind of toppings and dressings do you like to put on them? I wonder...

In any case, we went to a birthday party shortly after that. Our friend Mer's birthday was today, and so she decided to gather up a bunch of her friends to eat tasty snacks and play board games! It's nice to know that J and I are on the list of people she considers friends! We played a card game called Boss Monster; basically you're the monster ruler of your very own dungeon that you build out of cards that represent rooms! I ended up getting an entity called, uh... Seducia... I guess. Hahahaha!

But I didn't really have much interest in killing adventurers or winning the game. I just built a party dungeon. I had a ballroom, and a menagerie of rescued critters, and a room that makes people silly, a room with an all-seeing eye, and a room with a lich dragon who is basically an interior designer! I had a cleric come by to try to kill me, because presumably, he thought my entity was too sexy to live (typical...), but he didn't succeed.

I like to think that instead of dying in my "dungeon", he simply changed his mind and decided that trying to kill me is silly, so instead he went to the ballroom and got a sandwich! Sandwiches are sensible. Violence is not. And then I like to think that he decided my dungeon is so awesome that he didn't wanna go home. Because the outside world is a cold and terrible place devoid of sandwiches!!! Or at least, devoid of sandwiches that are as good as the ones I can make!!! Ahahahaha~!!

The whole game was very silly, but fun. I was super sleepy at the end of it, though, so I sat in a recliner for the rest of the evening. I ended up falling asleep in it, even though I didn't mean to. I'm still pretty groggy, even after a number of hours of being home. Suppose I should at least try to go to bed relatively on time...

...In the spirit of that, I guess I'll end today's letter here.

Hey, Sephiroth? Are you staying safe where you are? If you're not, please try a little harder, okay? I don't want to have to endure your absence. I'm not sure I'd be capable of withstanding such a thing.

I love you. And I'll write again tomorrow.

Your friend, Lumine

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Las Vegas Air Conditioning Repair: How to Choose the Right Service for Your Cooling Requirements

Introduction

When it pertains to surviving the scorching heat of Las Vegas, a well-functioning cooling system is not just a luxury; it's a requirement. With summer temperatures skyrocketing well into the triple digits, locals and entrepreneur alike rely greatly on their a/c systems to keep their environments cool and comfortable. Nevertheless, like any mechanical system, a/c unit can break down or become less effective with time, necessitating timely and efficient AC repair Offered the myriad of alternatives available for Las Vegas air conditioner Repair, how do you choose the ideal service for your cooling ac repair Las Vegas needs? This extensive guide will walk you through everything you require to learn about AC service, making sure that you make an informed decision.

Understanding Your air conditioner System What Is an A/c System?

Before diving into repair services, it's essential to comprehend what a cooling system comprises. A Heating And Cooling (Heating, Ventilation, and Cooling) system includes parts like:

Compressor: The heart of the air conditioning unit, responsible for compressing the refrigerant. Condenser Coil: Releases heat from the refrigerant into the outdoors air. Evaporator Coil: Soaks up heat from indoor air. Blower Motor: Distributes cooled air throughout your home. Thermostat: Regulates temperature level settings. Common Concerns with Air Conditioning Systems

Understanding common problems can also assist you recognize when it's time to call for air conditioning repair:

Insufficient Cooling: When your system is running however not cooling effectively. Frequent Cycling: The a/c switches on and off more regularly than normal. Strange Noises: Uncommon noises could suggest mechanical failure. Bad Odors: Foul smells may represent mold growth or electrical issues. The Significance of Routine Maintenance Why Is Upkeep Crucial?

Regular upkeep can extend the life of your HVAC system and improve its efficiency. A well-kept system can save energy costs and prevent sudden breakdowns during peak use times.

Benefits of Routine AC Service Improved Energy Efficiency: Less energy consumption causes decrease utility bills. Extended Lifespan: Routine tune-ups can keep your unit running longer. Enhanced Air Quality: Clean filters reduce irritants and promote healthier indoor environments. Las Vegas air conditioner Repair: How to Select the Right Service for Your Cooling Needs Key Consider Choosing an A/c Repair Work Service

Choosing a dependable company involves numerous considerations:

Reputation: Try to find business with favorable reviews and testimonials from previous customers. Experience: Established companies tend to have experienced professionals who can manage various problems efficiently. Licensing and Insurance: Guarantee that the business holds p

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Eat Clean. Train Smart. Live Strong. Powered by Nutrofit

Living a healthy lifestyle doesn’t have to be complicated. At Nutrofit, we believe in keeping things simple yet powerful. That’s why our motto encompasses it all: Eat Clean. Train Smart. Live Strong.

These three principles create the foundation for a life filled with energy, strength, and balance. Whether you’re just beginning your health journey or aiming to enhance your fitness goals, Nutrofit is here to support you every step of the way.

🔰 Eat Clean

Food serves as fuel. What you put into your body influences how you feel, think, and perform. That’s why eating clean is the initial step toward living strong. But what does “eating clean” actually entail?

Eating clean means choosing whole, natural foods that are packed with nutrients. Think fresh fruits, vegetables, lean proteins, whole grains, and healthy fats. It also means avoiding overly processed foods, added sugars, and artificial ingredients.

At Nutrofit, we make clean eating easier. Our nutrition plans, meal prep guides, and smart supplement options are designed to keep your body fueled with what it needs — nothing more, nothing less. Whether you’re cooking at home or grabbing something on the go, Nutrofit helps you make better choices without the stress.

🔰 Train Smart

Training smart is all about working out with purpose. It’s not about spending hours in the gym or pushing your body until you crash. It’s about understanding what your body needs and using a plan that helps you reach your goals without burning out.

Nutrofit focuses on efficient, goal-driven workouts that fit your lifestyle. Whether you’re trying to build muscle, lose weight, or simply stay active, we offer training programs that work with your schedule and fitness level.

Training smart also means listening to your body. Rest days, hydration, and mobility work are just as important as lifting weights or doing cardio. With Nutrofit, you’ll learn how to create a balance that keeps you motivated and avoids injury.

🔰 Live Strong

Living strong goes beyond just looking fit. It’s about feeling good — mentally, physically, and emotionally. When you eat clean and train smart, your energy levels rise, your sleep improves, and your confidence grows.

Nutrofit supports your whole lifestyle. From mindfulness tips to wellness routines, we believe that strength starts from within. We want you to feel good in your skin, stay consistent with your habits, and build a life that supports your health — not one that drains it.

Living strong means showing up for yourself every day. And with Nutrofit by your side, you’ll have the tools, knowledge, and support to keep going, even when life gets busy.

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Nutrofit isn’t just a brand — it’s a lifestyle. We combine clean nutrition, smart training, and sustainable wellness practices to help you reach your full potential. Our products, programs, and community are designed to make healthy living simple, enjoyable, and effective.

Whether you’re meal prepping with our clean recipe ideas, following one of our workout plans, or just looking for motivation, Nutrofit is here to power your journey.

Remember, it’s not about perfection. It’s about progress. Small steps lead to big changes. So, start today: ✅ Eat clean. ✅ Train smart. ✅ Live strong. All are powered by Nutrofit.

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Energy Effectiveness Matters: How Correct Air Conditioning Service Can Conserve You Cash

Introduction

In today's world, where energy expenses are ever-increasing, making sure that your cooling system runs effectively is more crucial than ever. Correct a/c service not only extends the life expectancy of your system however also significantly minimizes energy expenses. Energy effectiveness matters, and comprehending how to preserve your HVAC system can cause substantial savings. Throughout this short article, we'll check out the value of regular air conditioner upkeep, discuss typical a/c issues that arise without appropriate care, and look into how you can maximize your https://g.page/r/CaQaVmfOlArYEBM/ energy performance.

Energy Performance Matters: How Appropriate Air Conditioning Service Can Save You Money

The Significance of Energy Efficiency

Why Needs to You Care About Energy Efficiency?

Energy performance isn't simply a buzzword; it's a need in today's economy. By using energy-efficient systems, you can substantially decrease your monthly utility expenses while decreasing your carbon footprint. Research studies have actually shown that homes can conserve numerous dollars annually by optimizing their a/c systems.

Sustainability: Lower energy usage directly translates to reduced greenhouse gas emissions. Cost Savings: Effective home appliances take in less electricity, leading to lower bills. Enhanced Comfort: An efficient HVAC system preserves constant temperatures throughout your home. Understanding Your Air Conditioning System

What Makes Up an Air Conditioning Unit?

To appreciate how proper a/c service conserves you cash, it's vital initially to understand the components of an air conditioning unit. Here's a breakdown:

Compressor: Circulates refrigerant through the system. Condenser Coils: Release heat from the refrigerant to the outside air. Evaporator Coils: Absorb heat from inside the house. Expansion Valve: Manages refrigerant flow. Air Handler/Fan: Disperses cooled air throughout your home. Common HVAC Issues That Cause Inefficiency

What Are Some Signs of a Malfunctioning AC?

Many homeowners ignore alerting signs until it's far too late. Here are some typical indications that recommend you might need air conditioning repair:

Inconsistent cooling Unusual sounds (hissing or banging) Increased energy bills Moisture around the unit Strange odors

Ignoring these symptoms might lead to expensive repair work or complete system failure.

Benefits of Regular air conditioning Maintenance Preventive Procedures Save Money

Regular upkeep can prevent minor concerns from intensifying into major issues requiring pricey repairs or replacements.

What Does Routine Maintenance Include? Changing Filters Cleaning Coils Inspecting Ductwork Checking Refrigerant Levels Testing Thermostat Settings

By investing in routine upkeep, you're essentially protecting yourself versus unanticipated repair costs.

Cost Ramifications of Neglecting Your A/c System

How Much Can Poor Upkeep Expense You?

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Hiiiii babes :) How are we? What are we up to?

The ask game about ocs, for you, my liege

3.(for Shiv in particular<3) 6.(i need reson tp draw your ocs) 8. 10.(same as 6.) 15.(cause i think family shapes a person in a way that is realy interesting to explore) 22.(how would they be in the ''there's only one bed situation in particular) 23. 28. 34.(dear lord is that Fascinatin. Lūdzu lūdzu lūdzu :( )

You don't have to do all of them, i'm just having a lot of fun with this. About Helen or Shivani or whoever<3

Hey babe!! Love when you make my braincells work <333 had to think this one through lmao but had lots of fun!! :D!!

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3. weapon of choice? any particular reason they chose their weapon?

Shivani's main weapon is an one-handed sword, simply because they're designed to eliminate threats as quickly and efficiently as possible and Shivani is not a fan of carrying weight for funsies. Sometimes she uses a great sword for the sheer power of it

6. how do they wear their hair? do they care a lot how their hair looks?

Shivani takes great care of her hair. She cleans and oils her hair routinely, and as a result, her hair is silky smooth. If it's tangled/untamed it greatly irritates her. Shivani normally braids her hair but using it loose doesn't necessarily annoys her.

Helen just uses it loose. Or on a french twist for a gala. She's also the type to either spent three hours on an everything-bath or pay someone to do it.

8. do they have a nickname? who gave it to them? if it's not derived from their real name, what's the story behind it?

Helen gets called "princess" by Bruce as a way to tease her because the other kids on hs called her that, Regina George style, and the nickname simply stuck

Now, Arie calls Shivani a dozen things, but her nickname is a simple Shiv

10. if they wear jewelry, what kind? do they prefer silver or gold? do they have a favorite gem?

Shivani got a dozen different ear cuffs. She's a big fan of thread-type of earrings but she got only one piercing to pass them through (sad). Rings and necklaces are annoying. She uses more silver and brass jewelry

Helen uses anything-designer. Doesn't care much about it. Gold. Values more the little "cheap" (what is cheap for two billionaires anyway?) charm ring Bruce gifted to her than every other one. She also got a signet ring with the family's crest engraved that was he father's

15. how big or small is their family? who did they live with growing up? do they live with anyone now?

Shivani got an older sister as her only blood-relative. But she lives with her group and ocasionally puts orphans under her wing

I won't be specifying how she grew up, but it was an extremely strict place that forced discipline into her

Helen currently lives alone. She grew up in a silent house that she never called home

22. do they sleep well at night? + How they deal with the one bed trope?

Helen has a messed up sleep-schedule. Sleeps from 6am to 10am and then takes at nap to 10pm to 12am if she doesn't have any event to go to. It doesn't take much for her to sleep but any minor sound wakes her up

Shivani takes forever to fall asleep, but once she does, she sleep like the dead.

Helen is a cuddler. She will cuddle pillows, sheets, people. It doesn't matter for her. But even a simple snoring or turning around (shaking the bed) wakes her up. So she'll force the other person to lay on the ground. She'll only sleep in the same bed if she loves the person A LOT

As long as you don't touch Shivani, she's fine. She doesn't want alive things touching her while she sleeps. Also the knife below her pillow is an accident waiting to happen

23. how would you describe their voice? can they sing?

Helen's voice is mellow, pleasant to listen to. She can convince you of anything if you don't have mental fortitude. She can sing, think of Kali Uchis on See You Again

Shivani's voice is more deep, husky and flat. She can't sing, the most she'll do is lullaby a child to sleep

28. how do they show that they care about someone? how do they express that they don't like someone?

Helen would bankrupt a person just because the person ate the last cookie. Buy their lands and assets just to be petty

She shows she cares by buying things the person might like, including vacations. She doesn't know any other way to show she cares without feeling like a performance

Shivani will do the "is this okay? (I love you) Do you want that? I'll get it for you (I love you) is it okay if I touch you? (I love you) Can I come closer? (I love you). I love you, I want both of us to eat well" and cook their favourite dishes

34. how would your character describe themselves? it doesn't have to line up with how they really are.

Helen: "Bristol is breeding ground for freaks. Honey I'm just one more of those suckers with a god-complex and tons of money."

Shivani: "Nobody, daughter of no one."

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Dressing Sets: Elevate Your Daily Routine with Style and Functionality

The bedroom is more than just a place to sleep — it’s your personal sanctuary, a reflection of your style, and a space where you begin and end each day. One essential piece that adds charm, function, and elegance to this space is the dressing set. Whether you’re putting on makeup, styling your hair, or simply organizing your accessories, a dressing set brings order and beauty to your daily routine.

In this blog, we’ll explore what makes dressing sets so popular, their different styles and features, and how to choose the perfect one for your space.

What Is a Dressing Set?

A dressing set typically includes a dressing table, mirror, and a matching stool or chair. Many sets also come with storage drawers, shelves, or compartments to keep your personal items organized and within easy reach. These sets are designed to be functional while also enhancing the aesthetics of your bedroom or dressing area.

Whether you prefer a minimalist setup or something more luxurious, dressing sets come in various sizes, styles, and finishes to suit different tastes and needs.

Benefits of Having a Dressing Set

1. Dedicated Space for Grooming

A dressing set provides a designated area for getting ready. It helps keep your bedroom tidy by housing your cosmetics, skincare, jewelry, and grooming tools in one place.

2. Added Storage

Most dressing sets come with built-in drawers or shelves, offering practical storage solutions that reduce clutter and keep your essentials easily accessible.

3. Enhances Bedroom Décor

From classic wooden designs to sleek modern finishes, dressing sets can elevate the overall look of your room and create a cohesive, elegant feel.

4. Boosts Daily Efficiency

Having a well-organized, comfortable space to prepare for the day can make your morning and evening routines smoother and more enjoyable.

Popular Types of Dressing Sets

There’s a wide range of dressing sets available, designed to cater to different styles and room sizes. Here are some popular options:

1. Classic Wooden Dressing Sets

Made from solid or engineered wood, these sets offer timeless appeal. With warm finishes like oak, walnut, or white paint, they suit traditional and rustic interiors.

Best for: Heritage homes, classic décor lovers

Features: Carved legs, vintage-style handles, multiple drawers

2. Modern Minimalist Sets

Clean lines, glossy finishes, and neutral colors define modern dressing sets. They often have a streamlined look with soft-close drawers and frameless mirrors.

Best for: Contemporary bedrooms, small apartments

Features: Sleek surfaces, compact designs, subtle handles

3. Hollywood Glam Dressing Sets

These sets feature large illuminated mirrors and luxurious finishes like velvet or mirrored surfaces, ideal for a glamorous aesthetic.

Best for: Fashion enthusiasts, makeup lovers

Features: LED lighting, crystal knobs, plush seating

4. Corner or Compact Dressing Sets

Perfect for smaller rooms, these are designed to fit neatly into a corner or limited space while still providing mirror access and basic storage.

Best for: Small bedrooms or studio apartments

Features: Foldable mirrors, space-saving design

What to Look for When Buying a Dressing Set

1. Size and Space

Measure your available space to ensure the dressing set fits comfortably without overcrowding the room. Make sure there’s enough room to sit and move around the table.

2. Mirror Type

Choose between a single large mirror, a tri-fold mirror, or an LED-lit vanity mirror depending on your lighting needs and style preferences.

3. Storage Needs

Consider how much storage you need for cosmetics, brushes, accessories, and jewelry. Look for sets with multiple drawers, compartments, or organizers.

4. Material and Build Quality

A sturdy dressing set made of high-quality wood, metal, or MDF will last longer and look better. Check for smooth drawer runners, stable legs, and good craftsmanship.

5. Design and Finish

Make sure the dressing set complements your existing furniture and bedroom décor. Choose colors and textures that harmonize with your room’s overall look.

Dressing Set Styling Tips

Use a decorative tray to group your most-used items like perfume, makeup brushes, or jewelry.

Add a mirror with lights or a table lamp to improve visibility, especially if your room has low natural light.

Hang art or photos above the dressing table to add personality and visual interest.

Keep it clutter-free by using drawer organizers or boxes to store smaller items.

Where to Buy Dressing Sets in NZ

Looking to shop for dressing sets in New Zealand? You can find great options at both physical stores and online platforms:

Hola Furniture – Offers stylish and affordable dressing sets for every Kiwi home.

Big Save Furniture, Target, or Harvey Norman – Ideal for browsing a range of styles and trying pieces in person.

Final Thoughts

A dressing set is more than just a piece of furniture — it’s a functional and stylish companion to your daily life. Whether you're a beauty enthusiast or simply someone who appreciates an organized space, the right dressing set can transform your bedroom into a more elegant and efficient area.

So why wait?

Discover the perfect dressing set today and bring both beauty and organization into your everyday routine.

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Multiple Cleaning Services in Brisbane: 7 Powerful Reasons to Choose Them Today

If you resemble me in any way, the prospect of cleaning might frequently appear daunting. There is perpetually stuff to cleanse, wipe, or dust. Managing a bustling family, operating a business, or striving to preserve a tidy residence might render cleaning almost interminable. Professional cleaning services, particularly those providing many alternatives in Brisbane, may significantly impact the outcome.

I previously refrained from employing cleaning services due to perceptions of excessive cost and doubts over their efficacy. However, my viewpoint underwent a significant transformation after utilising a service that provides a diverse range of cleaning solutions in a single location. It is reassuring that one can depend on professionals for services ranging from routine house cleaning to intensive carpet cleaning and business cleanliness.

This essay will elucidate the advantages of selecting numerous cleaning services in Brisbane. I will discuss the primary advantages, ranging from convenience to customised solutions, and present practical examples of how they may enhance your life and maintain cleanliness in your environment.

Why Choose MultipleCleaning Services in Brisbane?

1. A Comprehensive Approach to Cleanliness

Engaging a cleaning firm that provides various services entails acquiring more than mere vacuuming floors or dusting shelves. You are selecting a business that offers comprehensive cleaning solutions, including deep cleaning, carpet cleaning, window washing, and pressure washing, all at one establishment. Consider the time and work you would conserve by integrating all your cleaning requirements into a single bundle. It is unnecessary to engage a separate specialist for each activity. It is a comprehensive solution for all cleaning needs.

2. Customizable Cleaning Plans That Fit Your Needs

Not all cleaning jobs are of equal significance. Your residence or office may necessitate diverse services according to particular needs at various intervals. Sometimes, a cursory tidying may be enough; nevertheless, a thorough deep cleaning may be required in other instances. A Brisbane-based company offers a range of cleaning services, enabling you to choose according to your preferences at your leisure. This level of personalisation makes the service truly valuable. You ascertain the frequency, depth, and specific tasks to be performed.

3. Time and Energy Saved for More Important Things

Cleaning is a laborious endeavour. Due to work commitments, familial duties, and several other endeavours, there is diminished time for wiping floors or cleaning windows. Employing a professional team for cleaning jobs frees up time and energy for other important endeavours. Moreover, professional cleaners offer efficiency and expertise, allowing them to do duties more rapidly than an individual could. This is especially beneficial for businesses that need a clean environment but do not have the means to dedicate significant time to cleaning.

The Benefits of Multiple Cleaning Services for Homeowners

4. Enhanced Health and Well-Being

Maintaining a clean environment is important for your health and appearance. Professional cleaning services are masters at sanitising without releasing potentially dangerous allergies, germs, or other contaminants into the air. Thorough cleaning is vital for all houses, especially families with small children or allergies since it minimises dust, mould, and viruses. Your home's air quality may be greatly improved with thorough air duct cleaning services, leading to a healthier and more pleasant environment.

5. Better First Impressions for Your Business

As a business owner, I recognise the significance of creating a favourable initial impression. Maintaining a neat appearance consistently significantly contributes to creating a favourable impression on clients, meeting participants, and prospective employers. Your office, including toilets and boardrooms, may be pristine with various cleaning services. Consistent cleaning has several benefits, including improved morale and a more inviting atmosphere for customers and workers. An orderly and structured workplace may improve employee morale and productivity.

6. Affordable Pricing with Bundled Services

A significant misperception regarding professional cleaning services was that they would be beyond my financial capacity. However, you may find it unexpectedly significant when evaluating the worth of bundled services. Numerous cleaning firms in Brisbane provide bundled service packages at a reduced rate, resulting in a cleaner home or workplace for a lower cost. By bundling, you are economising while obtaining an all-encompassing service that addresses all your cleaning requirements. This is ideal for homes and companies seeking optimal value for their investment.

What to Expect from Multiple Cleaning Services in Brisbane

7. High-Quality Service with Professional Equipment

A primary benefit of employing professional cleaning services is their superior equipment. Numerous cleaning organisations allocate resources towards premium products and supplies that enhance efficiency and efficacy in their operations. Professionals possess modern vacuums, eco-friendly cleaning solutions, and specialised carpet and upholstery cleaning instruments, allowing them to address the most formidable cleaning tasks. DIY cleaning cannot do that, so I now choose professional cleaning services whenever feasible.

8. Peace of Mind and Reliability

The primary advantage of employing various cleaning services in Brisbane is the assurance that the task will be executed correctly. These services are insured and bonded, ensuring your protection in the event of an issue. Moreover, reputable cleaning businesses are often timely, competent, and dedicated to customer happiness. Upon identifying a reliable business, you can arrange consistent appointments, alleviating the burden of upkeeping a tidy residence or workplace.

Conclusion

Using many cleaning services in Brisbane may significantly enhance convenience and overall quality of life. Ultimately, we all like to inhabit a clean, healthy atmosphere; nevertheless, locating the time and energy to do this alone might seem insurmountable. Opting for a professional cleaning service allows you to allocate more time to prioritise what is most essential while guaranteeing that your residence or workplace remains pristine.

Whether you need a singular thorough cleaning or a consistent maintenance schedule, you can customise your cleaning services to align with your particular requirements and financial constraints. This pertains to enhancing your life by making it simpler, healthier, and more efficient. Why not take the initiative and let the professionals manage the arduous tasks?

I have observed the advantages of employing cleaning services and highly endorse them. The time conserved, the health advantages, and the profound assurance of addressing all matters render the investment worthwhile. If you are in Brisbane, consider exploring the various possibilities for diverse cleaning services that enhance your cleanliness and simplify your life. Rest assured—your future self will express gratitude!

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Touchless Foam Dispenser – Automatic, Hygienic & Refillable for Mess-Free Hand Washing 

In an age where hygiene and convenience go hand-in-hand, upgrading your soap dispenser isn’t just a luxury—it’s a smart health decision. Whether you’re redesigning your bathroom or modernizing your kitchen, an automatic foam soap dispenser can completely transform your daily routine. 

At Nav Emporium, we believe that wellness starts with clean hands. Our top-rated GermFree Touchless Soap Dispenser combines functionality with modern design, making it the ideal touchless foam dispenser for any home or workspace. 

Why a Touchless Foam Dispenser is the Future of Hygiene 

Unlike traditional pump bottles, a foam dispenser automatic unit uses smart sensor technology to eliminate physical contact. This reduces the spread of germs and provides a cleaner, mess-free experience. 

Top Benefits: 

✅ Touchless Convenience: Just wave your hand—no button pressing. 

✅ Economical Use: Foamed soap means less product wasted. 

✅ Kid-Friendly: Encourages children to wash hands properly. 

✅ Modern Aesthetic: A sleek design that fits into any decor. 

Whether you need a foam handwash dispenser for your master bath, guest restroom, or kitchen, this is one upgrade you’ll wish you had sooner. 

Comparing Dispensers: Soap Dispenser vs Foam Dispenser 

Understanding the difference between the two is key to making the right purchase. 

Feature 

Foam Dispenser 

Liquid Soap Dispenser 

Texture 

Pre-foamed, light 

Thick liquid 

Use 

Dispenses soap + air mix 

Dispenses only soap 

Efficiency 

High (uses less soap) 

Moderate 

Experience 

Luxurious, soft lather 

Heavier, more residue 

Best For 

Daily family use 

Heavy-duty or industrial use 

The automatic foam soap dispenser for bathroom offers more value, especially for families or households concerned with reducing product waste. 

Product Highlight: Germ Free Touchless Soap Dispenser 

Meet your new hygiene essential: the GermFree Touchless Foam Dispenser. Designed to be functional, efficient, and elegant, it ticks all the right boxes. 

Product Features: 

Advanced Infrared Sensor: Instant, contact-free activation 

USB Rechargeable Battery: Long-lasting power, eco-friendly charging 

Refillable Tank: Compatible with all foaming hand soaps or diluted liquids 

Water-Resistant Casing: Perfect for wet spaces like bathrooms 

Modern Design: Complements marble countertops or wooden vanities alike 

Looking for an automatic foam soap dispenser for home that looks great and performs even better? This is it. 

How to Refill and Use 

You can use any foaming soap or dilute regular liquid soap with water in a 1:4 ratio. Here’s a quick setup guide: 

Charge: Connect the USB cable and fully charge the unit. 

Dilute: Mix one part soap to four parts water for non-foaming soaps. 

Refill: Unscrew the base, pour in the solution, and reattach. 

Test: Place your hand near the sensor to ensure the unit dispenses correctly. 

That’s it! Your automatic foam soap dispenser touchless is now ready to use. 

Smart Placement Ideas for Every Room 

Wondering where to use it? 

🛁 Bathroom Sink: Replace traditional pump bottles for a clutter-free look. 

🍽️ Kitchen Counter: Keep hands clean during food prep. 

🏢 Office Pantry: Promote hygiene in shared spaces. 

🚪 Entryway: Place near the door for instant sanitizing. 

Searching for an automatic foam soap dispenser nearby? Order online at Nav Emporium and enjoy fast delivery. 

Real Customer Experiences 

See what users say in their touchless foaming soap dispenser reviews: 

“★★★★★ My kids actually enjoy washing their hands now. The foam feels nice, and there’s no soap mess.” – Ritu M. 

“★★★★★ I've installed one in my kitchen and another in the bathroom. They look great and work perfectly!” – Karan J. 

“★★★★★ Really easy to charge and refill. Plus, it uses so little soap that I’m saving money too.” – Ayesha D. 

These testimonials make it clear—this is more than just a foam dispenser. It's a lifestyle upgrade. 

Tips to Maintain Your Touchless Foam Dispenser 

To extend the life of your foam dispenser automatic: 

🧼 Weekly Cleaning: Wipe the nozzle with a cloth to prevent buildup. 

💧 Check Soap Quality: Only use foaming soap or proper dilution. 

🔋 Monitor Battery: Recharge monthly depending on usage. 

🛢️ Store Properly: Avoid placing in direct sunlight or under dripping water. 

Proper maintenance ensures your automatic foam handwash dispenser continues to perform efficiently every time. 

Ideal Gift for Every Occasion 

Need a practical, thoughtful gift idea? The GermFree Touchless Dispenser is perfect for: 

🎁 Housewarmings  🎁 Holiday Gift Sets  🎁 Baby Showers  🎁 Wedding Registries  🎁 Corporate Gifting 

It’s more than a gadget—it’s a wellness essential that shows you care. 

Where to Shop More Hygiene Essentials 

Want more smart solutions? Explore: 

🔗 New Arrivals 

🔗 Best Sellers 

From innovative kitchen tools to luxury bathroom accessories, Nav Emporium brings curated quality right to your doorstep. 

Eco-Conscious and Economical 

By choosing a refillable foam dispenser, you’re making a sustainable choice: 

♻️ Reduces plastic bottle waste 

💧 Uses less soap per wash 

⚡ USB charging eliminates disposable batteries 

Sustainability meets sophistication in every unit. 

Final Thoughts 

If you’re still using outdated soap pumps that spill, drip, and harbor bacteria—it’s time to upgrade. The GermFree Touchless Soap Dispenser isn’t just functional. It’s intuitive, hygienic, and visually sleek. 

Whether you want to create a spa-like bathroom, a cleaner kitchen, or simply reduce daily mess, a touchless foam dispenser is a worthy investment. And with fast delivery from Nav Emporium, cleanliness is just a click away.