#Boost Your Mental Health Near Me

[shreetara]

Explore the Mental Wellness Program in Delhi at Shreetara: A Path to Inner Peace and Resilience

In today’s fast-paced world, mental wellness has become a critical aspect of overall health. With the increasing demands of modern life, the need for effective mental wellness programs is more important than ever. Located in the heart of India’s capital, the Mental Wellness Program in Delhi at Shreetara offers a comprehensive approach to mental health, designed to help individuals achieve balance, resilience, and inner peace.

Why Mental Wellness Matters

Mental wellness is not just about the absence of mental illness; it’s about thriving in all areas of life. It encompasses emotional, psychological, and social well-being, influencing how we think, feel, and act. In a city as dynamic as Delhi, where the hustle and bustle can often lead to stress and burnout, a robust mental wellness program is essential.

The Mental Wellness Program at Shreetara recognizes the importance of addressing mental health proactively. It’s about equipping individuals with the tools and strategies they need to navigate life’s challenges with grace and resilience.

A Comprehensive Approach to Mental Wellness

The Mental Wellness Program in Delhi at Shreetara stands out for its holistic approach to mental health. It combines traditional healing practices with modern psychological techniques to create a well-rounded program that addresses the mind, body, and spirit. Whether you’re dealing with anxiety, stress, depression, or simply looking to enhance your mental well-being, this program offers something for everyone.

Key components of the program include:

Mindfulness and Meditation: These practices are at the core of the Mental Wellness Program. Mindfulness helps individuals become more aware of their thoughts and emotions, while meditation promotes relaxation and reduces stress. Together, they form a powerful duo that enhances mental clarity and emotional stability.

Yoga Therapy: Shreetara’s Mental Wellness Program incorporates yoga therapy, which blends physical postures, breath control, and meditation to promote mental and physical well-being. Yoga therapy is particularly effective for reducing stress, improving mood, and increasing overall life satisfaction.

Cognitive Behavioral Therapy (CBT): CBT is a widely recognized psychological intervention that helps individuals identify and change negative thought patterns. This therapy is integrated into the program to help participants develop healthier ways of thinking and coping with life’s challenges.

Holistic Counseling: Shreetara’s experienced counselors offer one-on-one sessions tailored to each individual’s needs. This personalized approach ensures that every participant receives the support and guidance necessary for their unique mental health journey.

The Ideal Setting for Mental Wellness

Shreetara offers a tranquil and nurturing environment that is essential for mental wellness. The serene surroundings of Shreetara, with its lush gardens and peaceful ambiance, provide the perfect backdrop for self-reflection and healing. This calm setting allows participants to disconnect from the stresses of daily life and focus entirely on their mental and emotional well-being.

The carefully curated environment at Shreetara is designed to foster relaxation and promote a deep connection with oneself. Whether you’re attending a meditation session, engaging in yoga therapy, or simply enjoying the natural beauty around you, the setting plays a crucial role in your mental wellness journey.

Expert Guidance and Support

The Mental Wellness Program in Delhi at Shreetara is led by a team of skilled professionals who are passionate about mental health. The program’s facilitators include psychologists, therapists, yoga instructors, and wellness coaches who bring a wealth of knowledge and experience to the table. Their expertise ensures that every participant receives the highest level of care and support.

Embark on Your Mental Wellness Journey

In a world where mental health is increasingly recognized as a key component of overall well-being, the Mental Wellness Program in Delhi at Shreetara offers a valuable opportunity to enhance your mental resilience and emotional health. Whether you’re looking to overcome specific challenges or simply wish to maintain a healthy mind, this program provides the tools, support, and environment you need to succeed.

Take the first step toward a healthier, happier you by joining the Mental Wellness Program in Delhi at Shreetara. Embrace the opportunity to cultivate inner peace, build resilience, and achieve lasting well-being in a sanctuary designed for your mind, body, and soul.

For more information about School of Mental Well-Being Delhi and Personal Awareness Program in India then visit our official website today.

[somaligovernment]

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[niphredil-14]

Hey babes!! I was wondering if you could maybe write a Jason Todd x reader where the reader gets hit on by a stranger, which leads Jason to become somewhat jealous and a little possessive (a healthy amount of course... 😭). Reader wears a necklace with a J on it which he specifically points out to stranger to sort of prove a point that they are indeed taken, that's when he sort of leaves them alone.. Jason on the other hand has a lot in store for reader, specifically in the bedroom.. breeding kink??? Sorry, my mind is all over the place right now 😭

Sorry it's my first time writing a request I don't really know what I'm doing.. but have a great day!!

Sorry this took so long to write, I've been struggling with writer's block, burnout, and some mental health stuff, also my job sucks ass and is super draining. gotta love retail, huh? anyways I hope you enjoy and also sorry that it is so short. I am trying to clear out my inbox on a random boost of motivation so that I can move onto accepting requests for a new fandom!!

White was creeping into the edge of their blurry vision, and their hands, placed against the full body floor mirror for some semblance of support, were shaking about as much as the rest of their body. Their feet had been kicked apart so that Jason could stand between them as he pistoned in and out of their hole, a rough ebb and flow giving them chance to catch their breath. One of his hands rested on their hip, and the other one on their shoulder. They had been stripped entirely, except for a simply, dainty necklace hanging around their neck. The charming J pendant rested just between their collarbones, and was being forced to swing away from them before falling back onto their clavicle, like a single pendulum taken from a Newton's Cradle and being left to swing alone.

"You look so good like this, sweetheart." Jason drawled, his Gotham accent made thicker by his arousal as he left the 'arr' sound in 'sweetheart' to hang in the air, separate from the rest of the word's syllables. "Such a shame your friend from earlier won't get to ever see you like this, since you're all mine." A whine left their throat as they tilted their head to the side, letting it fall limp. He could feel them clench around him. "Oh, you like that, huh?" He asked, though it sounded more like a taunt. "You like bein' mine, dollface?" His teasing only grew more eager. "You like belongin' to me?" They let out the most pathetic sounding whine of affirmation, which was met with a dark chuckle from their lover, followed by the index and middle fingers of his hand, sliding from their shoulder underneath the chain of the necklace, and pulling it into their neck, until their skin puffed out around it. The sigh they let out was pure filth. "You're so fuckin' desperate to be mine, I'd bet you'd let me breed you right now."

"Fuck! Please, Jay!" They called out, and his hips stilled. He tugged the necklace a tiny bit more, and leaned so that his head was next to theirs, their eyes met in the mirror, and Jason parted his lips.

"Are you sure, hon? 'Cause I will, and at that point, there'll be no goin' back, you know? I'd fill ya until I was sure it took, and then I'd go out and buy you a ring first thing in the mornin.' You sure you want that, Y/n? For us to have a family? For you to really be mine, forever?" They nodded breathlessly. "'S not enough, Darlin,' I need to hear ya say it, I'm not gonna take any chances here." His voice was rushed and breathy, and with all of his emotion, his accent made him near unintelligible, but they knew him, knew what he was asking for. They turned their head, fighting against the necklace cutting into them near painfully, and moved one of their hands off of the mirror to place on Jason's cheek.

"I'm sure, Jason. I want to be yours completely, I want it to be us forever." The softest smile graced his face, as his eyes became visibly glossy, and releasing the necklace, letting its pendant rest gently on their skin, he moved his head down to slowly kiss them as he began to move his hips again.

I meant for this to be kinky I swear, I fully blame my shitty day for how fluffy this is. lmk if you want me to write another where its rougher or something.

[misssmeat]

30 Things I Learned Before Turning 30

In celebration of my next decade, I took some time to document some of the obvious and not-so-obvious pieces of wisdom I've collected in my life. I wrote this as an exercise to celebrate my own growth, but I thought I would share it.

I spent over half of my 20s with all of you, here on tumblr. It was a messy decade spent figuring out who I am, what I want, and how to create the life I dream of. I'm ending my 20s happier, more sure of myself, and excited for the future. Thanks for joining me on the journey.

Here's to the next decade of being older. Wiser. Sexier. Here's to 30.

Love and Relationships

Give it three dates if you’re on the fence about someone. Love at first sight (or first date) is rare.

If he’s significantly older and makes you feel special for being “mature for your age”… there is something very wrong. He’s gross, and I promise you’ll see it one day and be furious for your past self.

Co-dependency is not love. 

Your partner is not your therapist. Do not treat them as such. 

Holding hands is a superior form of intimacy. 

Sometimes love isn’t enough. 

As annoying and cliche as it is, self-love is the most important love you’ll discover. 

Be intentional in your relationships - intentionally make time, intentionally show care, intentionally respect your partner, intentionally adore. (This applies to friendships too.)

Strong relationships are built on strong foundations. Communication, trust, kindness.

Life is made of millions of tiny moments. The tiny moments make the difference more than the grand gestures. 

Sex and Kink

Sex is supposed to be fun. Too many people forget this. It’s adult playtime. Don’t take yourself too seriously. 

Your limits are sacred. Never let anyone convince you otherwise. 

There is no such thing as a “true” sub/Dom/etc. Do what makes you happy. It’s really that simple. 

Confidence is 75% of success in the bedroom. I never truly know what I’m doing, but if I act like I’m the hottest girl on earth… my partner goes nuts for me regardless.

Keep water near at all times.  

Bondage is much more physically taxing than you might imagine. A rope buddy taught me to keep chocolate near for the sugar boost after physically taxing positions. 

Sometimes things get messy. Don’t worry, it’s normal. 

Give feedback and be open to feedback. We are all different, so there should be a learning curve with each partner.

Butt stuff hurts a lot less if you train your muscles slowly over time. 

If you’re not in the mood, don’t feel pressure to force it. Respect what your body is telling you. Likewise, respect your partner if they aren’t in the mood. 

Everything Else 

Ladies - unlearn creating yourself for the male gaze. It’s overrated.

Western cooking isn’t always superior. See the fried egg in France vs. Hong Kong. I’ll die on this hill.

Your worth and value are not tied to anything you’re offering or producing. Existing is the most radical thing we can do. 

Find a hobby that doesn’t require the internet. I found painting and reading. 

Your energy is valuable. Be selective in where and how you invest it.

When washing your hair, go through your shampoo routine twice before conditioning.

Go on walks. Touch grass. Feel the sun on your skin.

When in doubt, adopt a cat. 

Go to therapy. No matter where you are on your mental health journey, therapy will probably be a game changer.

Do not underestimate the power of forgiveness. Holding onto anger is not as empowering as I once believed it was.

And one last bonus thought: no matter what, always make space for joy.

❤️.

[comp-lady]

Y'all have probably seen me rebloggin this post like... all week. and I will continue to.

After being forced out of their apartment earlier in the year Sean and Syd ended up homeless in the woods. They're both trans, disabled, and autistic; and the resources near them have done more to hinder than help. With the weather getting colder and the impact this has had on their mental health we want to get them out of the woods and into a real house. Another mutual friend is ready to take them in.

What we need is the funds to pay for gas and to rent a trailer so we can pick up Sean and Syd, collect their belongings from a storage unit, and get them to their new home.

Please, anything is appreciated, all funds will go to the cost of gas and the trailer. Whatever is leftover will be given to Sean and Syd to help give them a boost in getting back on their feet. Help us get our friends out of tents in the woods and back into a safe place place to live.

We have reached 280/700$

literally 20$ more and we can start looking at renting a trailer to move them ASAP. Please! Anything helps!

[marydublinauthor]

Shot in the Dark releases May 14, 2024!! EXCERPT BELOW 👇🏼

After all these years, Jon Cliff and Sylvia are getting a NEW debut in this 4-6 book series where fairies, hunters, found family and forbidden romance collide. If you’ve read our shorts over the years here and even enjoyed the original 2013 release, you will LOVE this. @kendsleyauthor and I worked so hard on making it epic and more polished than ever before.

I know we’ve been more quiet on here as we struggle to keep up with all our platforms and personal life (mental health struggles suck y’all lol) BUT we truly can’t wait for you to read this.

Updates:

Preorder coming later this month!

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Add to Goodreads and Storygraph now (also helps us!)

More to come— But for now, enjoy this juicy excerpt from JON’S POV! 💕

“Every non-human I’ve ever met only causes pain and death,” I said. “They want us to bleed by their very nature. But… you haven’t tried anything. You haven’t tried to kill us, seduce us into selling our souls, or trap us in an eternal nightmare. I don’t understand you.”

The fairy’s eyes widened, and she scoffed at me. “Well, forgive me for confusing you by not being a murderer. How can someone like you be remotely afraid of me?”

“Looks can be deceiving.”

“And sometimes, they’re exactly what they are,” she fired back.

I didn’t wrestle off the tired, wry smile that came to my lips. “For someone the size of a mouse, you’ve got a lot of spirit.”

Her green eyes flickered, raking me up and down. Her posture softened like she was slowly seeing less of a snarling animal in me. “If you weren’t a hunter,” she said. “I might actually accept that as a compliment.”

“That’s a shame, then.”

“It is.” She sniffed, looking away pointedly.

The tug in my chest resurfaced—I couldn’t let her sleep thinking I might smother her before she awoke. She had to know we were going to release her. Somehow, it mattered to me that I wouldn’t stay a complete monstrosity in her eyes.

“I lied to you,” she announced, halting my train of thought.

I drew in a sharp breath and leaned away from her slightly. She didn’t appear to be priming herself to attack, but I stayed wary all the same. “What is it?” I asked.

“I…” She wet her lips and wrestled with herself. “I was there the night before you caught me. There were two humans. They didn’t see me, but I heard them. They… mentioned that hunters might be after them—”

“What?” I blurted, crowding toward her.

She cringed away, casting a wild look around the room for an escape.

“Hey.” I lowered my voice. “I’m not gonna hurt you. Look at me.”

Hesitantly, she did.

“You can tell me,” I assured. “It’s alright. What did they look like? What’d they say? Any names?”

“I couldn’t see their faces, and I don’t think I heard any names, but… I’m starting to think one of them was your monster. I’ve never been near one before, but something felt horribly wrong.”

“What does that mean?”

“There’s this… ability I have. A sort of instinct.” Each word fell from her lips hesitantly as though any one of them might set me off. “I can sense non-humans and other beings that you would consider unnatural. It’s meant to help my kind steer clear of those things. Maybe I could point you in the right direction if you take me back to that old house. But if I do that, you’ll have to let me go. Does that sound like a fair deal?”

Desperate hope painted her face. It was a little heartbreaking. I considered telling her I planned to release her regardless of what she offered, but it was a tempting ability to make use of.

“Why didn’t you say something about this earlier?” I asked.

Fresh, uncertain tears welled in her eyes. “I thought you’d kill me if I told you everything. You wouldn’t have a use for me anymore. And then, I thought if I admitted I lied…”

“You thought we’d kill you for that,” I finished. “So why admit it now?”

She shrugged, mumbling, “You didn’t lock me in the microwave. That counts for something, I suppose.”

After pondering her offer, I nodded. “Okay. We have a deal. You help us at the house, and you’re free to go.”

“Free to go immediately after,” she said, pointing a finger at me. “Swear that you won’t enslave me.”

I scoffed. “That didn’t even cross my mind.”

“Not even for a second?” She frowned suspiciously. “When was the last time you negotiated with a non-human? Stars, when’s the last time you spared a non-human?” When I couldn’t come up with an answer, she made a small noise of contempt.

“Fine,” I said. “I promise there’s no strings attached after you help us. But we’re not going anywhere until Cliff comes back with the car, so we may as well get some rest.”

[practically-an-x-man]

Director’s Commentary on your favorite scene from “Heart in Your Hands” so far?

Oooh, hell yeah! Though that requires me to choose my favorite scene, and that's a really tough pick... I think I'm gonna go with when Jimmy and Lars take a walk around the PRC in chapter 5, I feel like there's a lot of things to talk about there

Fanfic Writers: Director's Cut

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“Just a walk around.” Jimmy found himself continuing, surprised even at his own desperation. Now that the thought had struck him, it wouldn’t leave his head - he needed the sun. There was so little else that made him feel human, these days. “A lap around the aquarium. Down to the shore and back. I’ll take any security you need - your traps, your ropes of light, whatever you need to prove I won’t run.”

Fun fact: human beings have a biological need to be near sunlight and plant life, or they start to experience adverse mental effects. Almost all modern-built prisons have windows in the cells, even small ones, because the lack of sunlight caused prisoners to become more erratic and mentally unstable over time. Similarly, astronauts have recorded mental health difficulties from being separated from plant life while on long missions, and keeping houseplants has been linked to boosting mental health during difficult times.

And Jimmy's still human, of course, from a mental perspective if not a physical one. He's been in the same cell in the aquarium for months at this point, without any nearby plant life or windows to provide him those benefits. He really does need to walk around in nature for a bit, on an instinctive level.

“I thought they were brown, back in the lab.” he continued after a moment or two, “Just the light, or maybe the angle. But here in the sunlight, they’re sort of… gray? Or blue- dark blue. It’s pretty.”

Can we talk about the amount of pictures I had to look at just to figure out what freaking color this man's eyes are? Between the lighting in the movie and the fact that he tends to squint in publicity photos and things, I had such a time trying to pinpoint it for the sake of description. I think eventually it was the start of that clip of him on Bake-Off that got me there, since he's standing outside in the sunlight and that would be the most accurate lighting for this moment in the fic.

They really are an interesting color, though. It's pretty.

(My eyes are kind of a dark gray too and I now understand why I had one friend who thought I had brown eyes after only meeting me in person after previously only seeing me on Zoom, and why another friend asked me if I had put color-contacts in when I had green eyeshadow on lol)

Jimmy reached out and took his hand, freeing it from the strap of his pack. It brought his eyes down, looking at him in candid surprise- though, the ghost noticed, he hadn’t let go. “So you know I’m not going to disappear.” Jimmy explained. Lars nodded, though his eyebrows had drawn together in thought.

This moment here was actually the inspiration for the entire scene, I had the image of Jimmy taking Lars' hand with that same line and had to come up with the context surrounding it. Funny how that works sometimes, I have a ton of chapters and ficlets that I wrote solely based on one little moment that wouldn't leave my head.

“That was a lot more than twenty minutes,” he said, tossing a series of empty chip bags into the trash can before he stood up from his chair, “And you need to clean up that desk, I don’t know how you find anything in all that mess.”

Winston's voice, as a whole, was the one I'd struggled most with in this scene, or even in this fic in general. I work very hard as a writer to try and make my dialogue really sound like the characters, and I felt like Lars and Lucky came naturally to me (though Lars' voice may have been helped by the fact that I was bingeing Taskmaster Series 7 when I started this fic too), but Winston's took a lot more work.

I think it turned out well in the end, but I was worried the entire time writing it that the tone would be off. He's a very grounded character, serious but not obsessed with his work, stern and protective but with kindness and warmth behind it, and I was afraid of tilting too far into one of those sides without maintaining a balance to it. In particular, I was worried that Winston would come off as too harsh in his conversation with Jimmy, and that the audience would miss that his worry was all out of protectiveness over Lars (and that it really isn't personal towards Jimmy in any way, he's just spent a long time around ghosts).

I see Winston as a bit paternal towards Lars and Lucky, because they're both younger employees who aren't from NYC, and are separated from their families or other parental figures they may have. I wanted this conversation to feel stern but parental, but not so sharp that we lose Winston's very warm way of speaking.

“Back to my oubliette. Mind getting the door, darling?” “That’s not what oubliette means,” Lars argued, though he pulled the door open and waved Jimmy inside.

Lastly... I don't know, I just really loved this interaction. I feel like it's a good display of how they are together, and the lighthearted nature of their relationship (even before their "relationship" from a romantic perspective really develops). I think as a whole I love their interactions during Phoebe's introduction a little better, where they know each other almost implicitly and Phoebe compares them to an old married couple.

It's just really fun to place these two together, with Jimmy's open and often grandiose expressions of affection put against Lars' more contained, reserved nature. I wrote this whole chapter just buzzing with how badly I wanted them to admit their feelings and kiss already, the chemistry makes me want to scream, but I have to slowburn this out a little more lmao. We'll get there.

[dovesndecay]

I don't want to make this post. I don't, I don't, I don't. I never do.

I'm eternally exhausted with making begging posts every week, with my own situation and lack of options, of what feels like inviting a cocktail of pity and disdain from every which way, and having to be gratingly transparent about my finances and my personal health to complete strangers to essentially make a bid for "why I deserve to be helped" is...a lot to deal with when you're already disabled and chronically mentally ill.

But I have little room left for pride, and, well, *gestures at capitalism*.

If you follow me, you probably know my situation. But for those who don't, here's the cliff notes.

I'm disabled and unable to work and support myself beyond what I do for my patreon (which is never as on-schedule as I keep trying to make it) and when my roommate and I feel up to it, we do doordash a couple times a week to supplement. Those funds generally go towards meds and food when things get tight.

For the month of October, thanks to incredibly generous folks, I was able to just make the car insurance payment and parts of the smaller bills that had begun piling on top of each other.

But out of my regular $1200 worth of bills, I still have $935 left that I need to pay to just make it to being able to start trying to pay November's bills.

$400 of that $935 is just to make the car payment. Which is kinda important.

(For folks that saw we had to send the car in to the mechanic a week or two ago; Johnny's all fixed up, running good, and I can't thank y'all enough for the help!! I've been out of town, and I was so worried about him!!)

My car is how @natalieironside makes it to her dirt wizard job each night, which is what pays for the roof over our collectively queer disabled heads, so keeping Johnny in our possession, instead of the bank's, is, admittedly, pretty high priority. And it's already getting near a month overdue.

[img desc: Screenshot of my bank balance, which reads, "$86.00" on top and "available balance" below.]

My current bank balance is $86.00, and every single bit of help -- whether by donating or boosting -- genuinely means everything to me.

Ways You Can Help:

You can donate directly via any of the options below. And if you're able to, willing to, do this, it does not matter to me if it's $1 or $100, my gratitude to you is endless. Please never apologize to me for how little you might be able to do to help me. Every bit means the world to me.

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You can check out my patreon! I’m writing a queer vampire serial, sharing short stories, and behind-the-scenes content. There's a fair bit of stuff on there that might catch your eye. I'm working on adding upcoming cosplay stuff as well! (Current top project is Guillermo De La Cruz from What We Do In The Shadows!)

You can purchase a print through my shop! Accomplices from my patreon get a 15% discount code!

Disclaimer: For transparency's sake, I'll tell you now that print purchases do not pay out until something like 2 months after the initial purchase. (But I like it when people like my photography, so y'know.)

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And if that's all you can do, I want you to know that doing this means just as much to me as if you were able to do every single one of these other things all at once. Without your boost, my post dies within a few hours and I get nowhere.

Thank you. 💛

[peppergnocchi]

URGENT!!!

Please help a disabled NB artist provide for their cats and be able to survive while unemployed!!!

Hey, my name is Ari! I'm a disabled NB artist who's desperately looking for help! Currently, as I have been fighting to get disability benefits in light of recent health troubles (Awful joint issues, extreme fatigue, spinal straightening that makes me dizzy when bending, extreme vitamin deficiencies, and mental health issues including autism), I haven't been able to secure a job. Since November I've been trying every day to apply to different places, but despite any skills I may have, I either never hear back from employers, get interviewed and then ghosted, or am told that they went with another candidate. Here's one of my cervical X-rays showing the straightening in my spine, which causes coathanger pain, the aforementioned dizziness, near fainting when standing up after being bent for short periods of time, and all over body misalignment/pain:

I also have two lovely cats (and other small miscellaneous animals) who need food, supplies, and care that I can't afford. Here's some pictures!:

With this being said, I put together a GoFundMe! I wouldn't make one unless I was desperate, but I honestly am at this point in time. Alongside the other health issues I face, I also need to get to a rheumatologist to determine if I have an autoimmune disease/infection, since I tested positive for ANA.

If you can donate, I very deeply appreciate it! If not, it's alright. Please just share if you can to boost, since I'm hoping to be able to make at least $150 by the end of next week to be able to pay my phone bill!

Any donations over $5 will receive a free small commission!!

Here's the link!:

Thank you so much for your time and help!

-Ari

[nerdysleepybunny]

hi! ray's your favorite, right? could i get a ray x fem reader fluff where the reader is kinda like what emma is to norman? also if the reader can be a kind and sweet generally quiet person too that would be nice. tysm!

Of course, thank you so much for the ask! I’ve never written so many fics in one day, so this makes me really happy! Keep filling up my ask box. <3

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom(s): The Promised Neverland

Character(s): Ray

Reader: Feminine (she/you)

TW: N/A

Style: Hcs

Summary: Ray loves you very much, specifically for how kind and quiet you are. This can be seen as either platonic or romantic. Hope you enjoy!

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

You were a mother figure at the orphanage. You helped cook, set the table, tucked in the babies, played with all the other children, took care of kids that got hurt, and genuinely showered everyone with love. Even Mom felt like her job was taken from her!

Ray loved you a lot for this, you brought out a softer side of him. He helped you care for everyone else, even though he never really cared about them before. This was all your doing.

Whatever you needed help with he was there for you. You could tell him anything and count on him for whatever.

He got you to discover the secret of the house, and was there for you as you cried and cried over a child you could’ve saved.

Ever since then, you became even more of a mother figure, treating every child as if they were your own. You got extremely protective of them, and Ray adored it. Yet he could tell Mom was catching on.

He tried to talk her out of some shipments, at least for the younger ones. He couldn’t stand to see you crying over another lost child.

His plan failed, and Mom was now more suspicious than ever. As if she were warning you, she shipped out one of the toddlers just for fun.

You were devastated. You were just starting to get close to that one, teaching them how to walk and how to say mama. You cried for hours, not leaving your room for days. Ray was there for you the entire time, giving you your meals and laying with you as you cried yourself to sleep.

He eventually talked you into leaving by convincing you that the children needed their mother back. After some back and forth bickering, you sobbed into his chest and thanked him over and over. He smiled and pat your head, wiping your tears. You were back to your old self in no time, being the true mom everyone needed.

Ray knew another shipment was closing in, and knew you’d get depressed all over again. You guys had a month. Better to start now rather than later. He told you everything. Him being a spy and spilling everything that he knew so far. You two made a plan to escape with everyone.

You two became aquatinted with Don and Gilda, letting them in on everything. They were in charge of training, and in the meantime Ray would boost your mental health so you would be in tip top shape in order to guide everyone.

Ray’s time to be shipped out was nearing, but you two had a plan. He’d pretend to run off and hide. Norman and Emma helped you figure out about the trackers, so all he had to do was cut off his ear and the plan would be set.

With everyone’s help and your motherly instinct, nothing would ever get in the way. You’d never stop until every last child was safe in your arms.

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

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[shreetara]

Discovering the School of Mental Well-Being Delhi at Shreetara: A Sanctuary for Mind and Soul

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[viceroywrites]

reunions and opportunities - chapter eleven

gary x fem!reader

both of you didn't get the ideal high school experience it would make sense that you both would be dreading the reunion.

little did you know how many doors would open after that.

ao3 version here - chapters on tumblr are slightly rewritten and restructured.

content warning: fic contains smut in later chapters. discussions of mental health including trauma and potential ptsd (aka gary is traumatized).

chapter eleven

Since the previous evening led Sheila to storm out in frustration and left you to hitch a ride with Watch and Ward after their pool volleyball tournament, your conversation with her about your future in the Guild had not been finished.

You had almost forgotten about it had it not been for the apology text you received the following morning with an olive branch extended to pick up the conversation over coffee before heading to Meteor Majeure for a meeting to discuss the failed sting operation.

Arriving at a quaint coffee shop near the Monarch residence early, you place the order for both of you before taking a seat next to the floor to ceiling window near the entrance. Tapping the table top anxiously with your fingernails as you anticipate the conversation ahead, you’re snapped out of your trance at the call of your name, getting up quickly to grab the coffee.

Just as you head back to the table, Sheila walks through the door, wearing a stylish trench coat that covers her Guild uniform and a pair of trendy shades. As she lowers them, you note the subtle dark circles under her eyes, showing she did not get much rest after the unproductive evening.

“Thank you for ordering for me, sweetheart.” Sheila says as she takes the cup of coffee graciously from your hands, taking a sip immediately to get the boost of energy she needs to get through today. You slide into your seat across from her, nervously playing with the sleeve of your beverage. 

“So you wanted to continue our conversation from last night? I was kind of hoping you might have forgotten about it,” You chuckle, rubbing the back of your neck as you still did not have an answer for her query.

“Well, I did promise you we would continue it before I lost my cool last night. Besides, even if you don’t have an answer today, it still helps to talk about it.” Sheila replies, noticing the subtle shake of your knee and how your eyes look anywhere else but her face. “Listen, sweetie, I know you’re probably worried that I’ll be upset if you choose not to join the Monarch and I but I want you to get that out of your head immediately.”

You blink, a bit taken aback at her bluntness and embarrassed at how quickly she picked up on your anxiety. “I just didn’t want to let you down. It makes the most sense, doesn't it? I mean I’m dating your henchman and I’m working with you. Even Watch and Ward said it’s an obvious choice,” You admit, finally meeting Sheila’s gaze with a look of vulnerability and uncertainty.

Sheila shakes her head, placing her coffee down and leaning over to place a hand on your knee as an act of reassurance. “[Your Name], whatever choice you make, I want you to know that you have our full support. Me, the Monarch and 21. Hell, I’m pretty sure 21 wants you as far away from the Guild as possible.”

Letting out a deep sigh of relief, you squeeze Sheila’s hand. “I think I just want more time to grow on my own. I got swept up into the Guild world on account of a boyfriend and I guess I don’t want to keep that trend going where I’m just following my boyfriend’s footsteps.”

Sheila nods in understanding, “Oh sweetheart, I get it. I thought the same when I joined the Guild, that’s why I went solo as Lady Au Pair. I just want you to know that any invitation for you to join the Monarch and I is based on your skills alone. What you bring to the table, not your relationship with 21. I wanted you to be a part of the Monarch crew before I even found out you two were dating,” She emphasizes.

“Alright, thank you for reminding me. I guess I got a bit in my head about it,” You admit with a shy smile, greatly appreciating the reassurance.

“Any time, sweetheart. So are you thinking of solo arching? Anyone specific you’d want to arch?” The villainess questions before adding, “Not that you have to have one, the Guild will assign you an arch if you don’t have someone in mind.”

“I don’t know if solo arching is really a strong suit of mine either. Gary and I talked about it and we both agree that we don’t have that natural hate for it. Ward and Watch mentioned me joining the BTC,” You chuckle at Sheila’s scowl in response, “Don’t worry, I already said no. Honestly, I wouldn’t mind being a number two for a bit just to get more field experience.”

Sheila tilted her head in curiosity, wiping the rouge lipstick off the lid of her coffee before taking another sip, “What type of experience are you looking for? Reconnaissance, interrogation skills, combat, weaponry? Depending who you number two for, you’ll get different experiences in each one. I learned how to hotwire pretty much anything from my gig with Truckules.” 

“Weaponry would be cool. I actually helped design the taser harpoons that Wide Wale currently uses. Before, he just had his henchman carry around guns and I figured it would make his henchmen feel less like mafia boss cronies. Though the whale lice armor was not my idea,” You lamented, grimacing at the memory of when Wide Whale presented you with the costume idea.

“Well, I’ll look into the Guild database and see who’s looking for a number two right now that matches what you’re looking for. As it stands, it might be a while until you can be out in the field. After all, with the Blue Morpho still running amok, I want to keep you as safe as possible.” Sheila admits, “But the invitation to join the Monarch and I still stands if you ever change your mind.”

You nod in understanding, feeling a sense of relief after weighing out your options with the villainess.

“So… my husband tells me you and 21 had quite the eventful evening the other night.” Sheila changes the topic quickly, a smirk spreading across her lips as you almost choke on your beverage. Warmth flooding your cheeks as you never imagined discussing your sex life with Dr. Mrs.

“I’m baffled at how he could even tell we had sex.” You muttered to which Sheila let out a hearty laugh, “Well, as eccentric as he can be, the Monarch is very perceptive. Also, he was mostly teasing but yours and 21’s reactions kind of gave it away.”

You cover your face in embarrassment, wanting to sink into the ground as Sheila continues to chuckle before squeezing your knee. “Well, I’m still waiting on my thank you from 21 for putting you in that hot little number so don’t forget to remind him. We should head out for the meeting now.”

You arise from your seat, tossing your finished drink in the trash before walking outside into the brisk New York air. You feel a buzz in your pocket and pull out your phone to see Gary confirming the plan that you’ll stop by the Monarch residence before heading back to your apartment together after you finished your day.

Seeing the confirmation text from you, Gary lets out a sigh, fiddling with the knife you had thrown at him just two days ago, “You have to tell her.”

-

The sound of footsteps rang through the small room as Gary paced back and forth in his room, having returned from a run that was meant to get his anxious nerves out to no avail.

He almost jumps out of his skin at the sound of his bedroom door opening, Malcolm standing at the entryway already raving about the final step of their plan tomorrow. 

“So I’ll go in first on my own to intimidate Wide Wale, get him quaking in his Italian leather shoes and then you’ll swoop in, my trusty Kano, and take out his stupid bodyguard and knock him out!” The Monarch maps out his elaborate plan before pausing to see Gary lost in his thoughts.

“Earth to 21!” Malcolm snaps his fingers in the henchman’s face, causing him to snap out of his trance. “Sorry, what did you say?” Gary asks sheepishly as he rubs the back of his neck.

“What’s up with you, 21? Not to be all touchy feely, but you’ve been out of it since the whole Red Death incident the other night.” The Monarch comments, assessing his nervous henchman from head to toe. 

“It’s nothing! Just go on, explain your plan again!” Gary attempts to divert his boss’ focus, breathing a sigh of relief as the Monarch picks his monologue back up. 

“Once Wide Wale has been subdued, that leaves Venture ripe for arching! Then we just get that pesky EMA level bumped up and I can finally release my sweet hatred onto Venture once more!” Malcolm cackles in his classic villainous fashion before wrapping an arm around Gary’s broad shoulders.

“Yeah, thank god…” Gary groans to which the Monarch’s expression drops at his lack of enthusiasm. “Come on, 21, we’re almost at the finish line! I need my right hand man to have his eyes set on the prize!”

“Okay, okay, dude, I get it! I’m focused, let’s get this over tomorrow, once and for all!” Gary boasts, an excited grin spreading across Malcolm’s face as they bump fists.

“That’s the spirit!” The Monarch exclaims with his henchman before the sound of his wife’s deep voice echoes through the spacious home.

“Sweetie, I’m home! You ready for date night?” Sheila’s voice calls out to the Monarch, signaling her arrival which startles the pair. 

“Ready, pookums!” Malcolm replies back, straightening out his leather jacket and butterfly belt buckle.

“Well, let me freshen up real quick and we’ll head out!” The sound of Sheila’s voice grows closer as the two of you ascend up the stairs, your gaze wandering around since it is the first time you’ve been on the second level of the Monarch’s residence.

Your eyes lock with Gary’s as a smile spreads across your cheeks at the sight of him, the weight on your shoulders feeling lighter. It had been a stressful Council meeting, everyone tense as it had been decided to suspend all arching until further notice and focus the Guild’s entire efforts into finding the Blue Morpho. 

Unfortunately, the reaction to seeing you was the opposite for Gary. His posture stiffens as he sees your glowing smile, biting his lower lip as he knows it’ll be wiped off your gorgeous features the moment he reveals his secret. 

“Make yourself at home, [Your Name]!” Sheila says before disappearing into the master bedroom to change out of her Guild uniform.

“Welcome to my humble abode, m’lady. Mi casa is su casa.” Gary says, keeping up a casual appearance, stepping aside as you enter his room, watching as you take a seat on his bed.

“Since when did you start speaking Spanish?” You tease before the Monarch chimes in as he waits for his wife to get ready for their date night, “That’s what I said!”

“I got Rosetta Stone, okay? It helps me pass the time and I can communicate with Manolo better!” Gary retorts, crossing his burly arms defensively. 

“Who still uses Rosetta Stone anyways? Isn’t there another app that teaches you languages… you know the one with the creepy looking bird?” The Monarch comments, turning to you for the answer.

“Oh, you mean Duolingo?” You reply to which Malcolm snaps his fingers and points, “Exactly, that one!”

“Alright, I get it! Can’t a man learn a foreign language in peace?” Gary groans as he watches you and the Monarch high five before Sheila walks in, slipping a coat over her outfit.

“Okay, I’m ready to go, sweetness. You two enjoy your evening and you’re welcome to stay the night, [Your Name], so Gary and you don’t have to make the trek back downtown.” Sheila offers to which you shake your head in response, “I wish we could but I promised Wide Wale’s daughter, Sirena, I’d get brunch with her tomorrow morning.”

Unbeknownst to you and Sheila, Gary and Malcolm exchanged surprised looks before the latter clears his throat, “Well, we better head out, don’t want to miss our reservation,” He places his hands on his wife’s shoulder but not before whispering in his henchman’s ear, “Find out when she’s going to brunch.”

“What was that?” Both you and Sheila inquired before the two responded with a quick “Nothing!” before the Monarch guides his wife out hastily, shutting Gary’s bedroom door behind them.

You glance over at your boyfriend now that you two have privacy, wrapping your arms around his neck, “So wanna order pizza using Sheila’s Guild company card and watch a movie before we head over to my place?”

Gary gulps and nods in response, wondering to himself how he’s going to break the news to you.

–

After ordering the pizza, the brawny henchman excuses himself to take a shower, still sweaty from his run but also needing space to collect his thoughts. You lay back on the comfy bed, aimlessly scrolling on your phone as you search for a movie to watch this evening, torn between sci-fi, fantasy and rom-com.

Your hand’s grip on the phone slowly loosens and you clumsily drop the device onto your face, yelping in surprise. Your fingers fumble to grasp for the phone, sitting up when you realize it tumbled underneath Gary’s bed.

Sighing as you rub your sore nose, you crawl towards the edge of the bed, sticking your hand between the small crevice between the wall and the mattress. Blindly searching for your phone, your fingertips brush against a cool metal surface. You attempt to grasp it but gasp as the object nicks at your skin.

“What the fuck?” You mutter under your breath, withdrawing your hand to see a small, shallow cut across your index finger. As it draws blood, you grab a tissue from the box beside Gary’s bedside, applying pressure.

Curiosity peaks your interest as you pull the mattress away from the wall to give you better sight into what is underneath the bed. Glancing down the crack, you immediately spot your phone, grabbing it quickly before your eyes land on the object that cut you.

Your eyes widen at the sight of it, hand trembling as your arm extends out to grasp it. Before you is the very knife that you threw at Kano during your fateful encounter. 

‘No, maybe it’s just some random knife Gary keeps under his bed…’ You attempt to rationalize, still in denial. However, your fears are confirmed as you examine the hilt of the knife, seeing your initials that you had carved into it.

“This can’t be… no…” You murmur, examining the knife over and over again for any sign that it isn’t yours. Before you can collect your thoughts, you hear Gary’s footsteps padding towards the bedroom door.

“Did you pick-” Gary’s questions dies in his throat, seeing the knife in your hands as you stare at him in disbelief.

“Gary… where did you get this knife?” You ask, hoping for some type of explanation that denies your worst fears.

“I…. It’s for…” Gary stammers, unable to give you a clear answer as he gazes into your eyes that feel like they are gazing into the depths of his soul. He finally lets out a shaky sigh after fumbling over his words for a good minute, “It’s your knife..” He finally admits, looking away from you.

“H-How did you get this? D-Did Sheila give it to you after my chase with Kano? She must have, right…?” You stumble over your words, your vision becoming blurry as tears begin to well.

Gary slowly approaches you, sitting at the edge of the bed. He takes a deep breath before reaching out for your hand which you quickly withdraw, gazing up at him through your teary lashes. “No, [Your Name]. I have that knife because you threw it at me that day… I’m Kano.”

“Why? Why would you lie to me? To Sheila? Why would you kill all those villains?” You question, your voice shaky as you search for answers, “Oh god… is the Monarch the Blue Morpho? Is that why you did all this?”

“You have to understand I wanted to tell you so bad. I was going to tell you tonight. I never wanted you to get dragged into this mess…” Gary says earnestly, “I had no other choice. The Monarch wanted to arch Venture again so badly… and I tried to convince him to find another way.. but I couldn’t.”

Silence fills the room as you pause to digest Gary’s sincere confession before you finally break down, crying into your hands as you murmur, “No” over and over. The henchman fumbles, unsure what to do but instinctually wraps his large, comforting arms around you which you do not protest to.

Your tears soak his shirt as you experience a plethora of emotions - betrayal, sadness, anger, fear. How is the lovable dork that you fell hard for the same person that killed all those villains? Villains that you've known for years working under Wide Wale. Yet you feel so conflicted, feeling safe and at home in Gary’s arms.

You pull away, inching further away from the henchman as the feelings of betrayal rise to the surface, “I’m just so hurt and confused… I know it’s part of your job as a henchman but you could have told me the night I asked if there were any other secrets. We could’ve figured something out together…”

“I know, I know… god, there were so many times I wanted to tell you. But after I already lied to you about being a henchman, I felt like I would have lost you for good if I told you.” Gary admitted, staring down at the mattress.

“So lying to me was the better option? How are we supposed to build a strong relationship, Gary, if you’ve been lying to me for most of it?” You sigh, running a hand through your hair as you stare at him, “I can't believe you killed all those villains, Gary."

"I didn't!" Gary defends himself in a panic, "Well, Haranguetan, I accidentally killed - I just punched him and then he landed in this giant hole in the VenTech lobby. The Doom Factory and Wandering Spider... weren't accidents but after that, I couldn't do it anymore so I kidnapped all the rest of the villains and locked them in the basement and they decided it would be a good idea to reenact the Saw series.." He rambles.

"Gary, I get it!" You raise your voice in exasperation, causing him to flinch. You pause, taking a deep breath before continuing, "All of that aside, how am I supposed to trust you moving forward? How are we supposed to be a team when you keep secrets from me?"

“I don’t know… but I promise you, I will do anything to gain your trust back. Please don’t leave...” Gary’s last words come out as a whimper, the plea now causing him to finally break down for the first time, weight of hiding this secret identity for the past few weeks finally crashing down on him.

Tears finally break through, his lower lip wobbling before Gary lets out a sob, crumbling before you as his hands rest on your lap, bawling into fists. It is now your turn to comfort him, rubbing soothing circles against his back as you curl into your lap, resting your cheek atop his head.

“Gary, I’m not going anywhere… I can at least promise you that. I know you’ve got the biggest heart. You're a loyal henchman and you just wanted to support the Monarch…" You reassure him, listening to his sobs slowly soften before you cup his cheek, tilting his head up to gaze at you.

“But this is a lot to take in and I need some time apart to process this. I won’t tell Sheila since it’s not my secret to share but you should tell her because she’s losing sleep over the Blue Morpho and she deserves to know.” You sigh, feeling Gary’s hand rest on the hand that’s cupping his cheek, “Can you promise me… for real this time.. after tonight, no more secrets? Then I’ll think about how we get back to where we were after you’re done being Kano.”

Gary nods vehemently and moves his head to press a soft kiss on your wrist, “Scout’s honor, I promise.”

You smile tiredly, pulling away from Gary which causes him to wither, missing your touch.  You slip off the bed, “I should get going…”

Gary wipes away the stray tears that trickle down his cheeks, nodding as he gets up with you, “Let me walk you out at least…”

You two head down the stairs in silence before reaching the entryway. You break the silence as you look up at Gary, “I’ll text you when I get home. Good night, Gare.”

You press a soft kiss on his cheek before turning on your heel, exiting the Monarch residence. As you turn around, tears begin to form again, looking straight ahead as you know the moment you turn around to see Gary’s heartbroken expression your resolve will crumble.

‘Man, you screwed this one up, big time.’ The voice of his best friend echoes in the background.

“Yeah.. I know I did.” Gary mutters to himself, closing the door and punching the wall in frustration, wincing as the sconce that hangs from the wall tilts to the side at his force.

“Oh come on!”

– 

The Monarchs arrive back from their date night hours later, blinking at the tilted sconce in the entryway. Sheila decides to head to bed early due to a Guild meeting tomorrow where they plan to announce discontinuing arching until the Blue Morpho is caught.

After his wife is fast asleep, Malcolm slips from out of the covers, sneaking his way down to the Blue Morpho cave, only to jump in surprise at the sight of his henchman snacking away at a pint of ice cream and a large pizza in front of him with sad music blasting from his phone.

“21, what the hell are you doing here?” Malcolm questions.

“Emotionally eating a pint of Ben and Jerry’s I picked up at a bodega and the pizza I was supposed to have with my girlfriend. You want some?” Gary sighs, waving his spoon over at the Monarch.

Malcolm snatches the spoon away, staring down at his henchman incredulously. He had never seen him so emotional, even after 24 died.

“No, I mean, why the hell aren’t you at your girlfriend’s place? I thought you were going to stay there so you could be closer to Tophet Towers tomorrow when we jump Wide Wale!”

“She knows.” Gary groans out, causing the Monarch to drop the spoon on the table and get up in his henchman’s face.

“What do you mean she knows?! Did you tell her?” Malcolm shook Gary’s shoulders back and forth before a burly arm swats his hands away.

“No, dingus! Well… I wanted to but that’s not how she found out, “ Gary defensively sighs, crossing his arms over his broad chest, “She found the knife that she threw at me in my room and put two and two together.”

“Oh crap, what if she rats us out to my wife, we’re so close, 21!” Malcolm rants in exasperation before Gary cuts him off, “She won’t, she made a promise she wouldn’t tell Sheila because she said it’s not her secret to tell, it’s ours.”

“Well thank god for that! Wait… she didn’t break up with you, did she?” Malcolm pauses, realizing you most likely did not take the news well if his henchman is sitting in the basement eating his feelings away. 

“No, she didn’t… but obviously she’s upset,” Gary sighs, grabbing the spoon and shoveling yet another mouthful of ice cream into his mouth, “So she needs some space until we wrap up this Blue Morpho crap.”

“Aw, jeez, 21… I’m sorry.” Malcolm says, feeling sympathetic as he knows Gary was just being a loyal henchman and friend. Not the best equipped to comfort others, he awkwardly pats the henchman’s back, “Look, tomorrow’s our last mission. After this, I’ll tell my wife and hopefully we can both work on repairing our relationships.”

Gary looked up at Malcolm, seeing the sincerity in his face and nodded, “Thanks dude…” 

Malcolm quickly snatches the pint from 21’s hands and takes a bite as he sits on the desk in front of the Crime Computer, “Good, tomorrow should be a piece of cake.”

He glances at Gary’s phone, his eyebrow raising, “You’re really listening to Toto while you’re sad?”

“Hey, Hold the Line is a classic! What would you listen to?” Gary defends himself, snatching the phone away.

“I dunno, The Cure?” Malcolm ponders as he digs in for another bite of ice cream.

“The Cure, what are you, an angsty teen from the 80s?” Gary scoffs, snatching the spoon from his boss’ hands so he can enjoy his ice cream again.

“I mean technically I was… Alright, I’m ready to hit the sack, don’t forget, Tophet Towers at 1 PM sharp! Good night, my trusty Kano!” Malcolm announces, patting the henchman’s shoulders.

“If I can even sleep…” Gary sighs, glancing at his phone as the digital clock signals that it is already midnight. 

[loosingmoreletters]

Hi! Sorry to drop into your asks so soon again, but would you continue that SAO AU for me? Pretty pretty please?

I love your ficlets, thank you for writing!

oh, please feel very welcome in my asks! I'm sure happy to know someone loves my writing so much. And here you go! Let's look at baby wangxian.

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Wei Wuxian had yet to kill anyone in this death game, but the moment he could get his hands on Wen Chao, he’d wring his neck. He wouldn’t use his sword or any talismans, anything from his stats. Only his raw strength. He’d make him feel all the artificial pain until it burned.

His health bar wasn’t looking like he’d get a chance to confront Wen Chao, however.

It looked disappointingly like he was going to die in this boss fight. At least Jiang Cheng and the others had made it out. They could retry this fight after they’d gone a couple levels up. Wei Wuxian had no idea whether the level reset once they die, but if it didn’t, maybe he should empty out his storage, not that he had anything particularly useful in there.

“How are you, Lan Zhan?”

His companion sat as still as he had for the last hour. His health bar was only slightly better than Wei Wuxian’s, courtesy of Gusu’s stat boost the sect’s members got whenever they adhered to their rules or something, Wei Wuxian honestly didn’t know. Yunmeng came with a wicked weapons’ skill he’d abused nearly to the point of breaking game mechanics.

Maybe he should’ve gone with the Nie to get their berserker skill. That could’ve saved them, maybe.

“Lan Zhan,” Wie Wuxian called out again. “Are you done ignoring me yet?”

Lan Zhan exhaled. “I have not been ignoring you.”

Score!

Wei Wuxian grinned. “That’s what it looked like from here. So, you got a plan for how you want to spend your last hours?”

Lan Zhan’s face twitched only barely. You had to hand it to Wen Crop., they knew their shit. The neural transfer was near perfect.

“We will not die here.”

“We’re more than just a couple missions away from getting enough experience to fight the Xuanwu of Slaughter,” Wei Wuxian replied drily. “While I think Yunmeng’s motto is very encouraging, I’m not an idiot.”

No, they’d die here, in a plot irrelevant side-mission because fuck Wei Wuxian especially, apparently.

A whole year of this hell already and this was how Wei Wuxian would die, stuck in a terrible cave with a worse monster, without ever hugging his family close again. He wanted to cry, but the reaction wouldn’t do anything to fix his mental state.

“We can make up the lack of experience,” Lan Zhan said.

Wei Wuxian blanked. “What?”

Lan Zhan looked into the direction of the Xuanwu of slaughter before nodding confidently. “Marriage.”

Usually, Wei Wuxian found Lan Zhan’s carefully curated sentences hilarious, but he wasn’t following. “What do you mean?”

“Marriage allows spouses to share a skill,” Lan Zhan elaborated and activated his menu, pulling guqin strings from his storage.

Yeah, Jiang Cheng knew that. The ability sounded better than it was however, because it essentially only allowed one partner to borrow a skill while the other had to go without—

Oh.

“My weapons’ proficiency,” Wei Wuxian said. “You want it to what? Enhance the strings?”

“I think with the boost, my chord assassination could do significant damage.”

It was absolutely insane. Wei Wuxian exceled and these types of games because he had great instinct and was pretty quick at his math. He could calculate in a split second how much damage he’d need to deal and running his numbers, he could only come to one conclusion.

“It won’t be enough,” Wei Wuxian said. “Not that alone.”

“Mn.” Lan Zhan looked like he was waiting for the other shoe to drop, which wasn’t fair at all. Wei Wuxian enjoyed being a step ahead. “You can use my purification bonus.”

Right, that was what Gusu granted him. Pretty useful on nighthunts, even if slightly too defensive for Wei Wuxian’s tastes.

Still, laughter bubbled up his throat. “Sure, we can try that. Until death does us part, Lan Zhan?”

Lan Zhan grimaced, as much as Lan Zhan deigned to show such an expression anyway, and sent the marriage request. The pop-up window looked like a joke, all hearts and cutesy bunnies kissing. It was a miracle that Lan Zhan had sent a request like that. Wei Wuxian shuddered to think what the other marriage request pop up windows looked like if Lan Zhan chose that one.

“You can’t divorce me after this,” Wei Wuxian said. “We’d end up with a month-long penalty.”

“Wei Ying.”

“Yes?”

“Accept the request.”

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Embracing the Healing Powers of Infrared Saunas in 2024

In your search for an infrared light sauna near me, you're embarking on a journey towards holistic wellness that transcends traditional notions of relaxation. As we usher in 2024, the healing powers of infrared saunas are gaining recognition for their ability to promote physical, mental, and emotional well-being.

An infrared light sauna near me offers more than just a place to unwind; it provides a sanctuary for healing and rejuvenation. Unlike conventional saunas, which rely on high temperatures to induce sweating, infrared saunas use gentle infrared light to penetrate deep into the body, promoting detoxification at a cellular level. This purifying process not only cleanses the body of toxins but also calms the mind and soothes the spirit.

Beyond detoxification, infrared saunas boast a plethora of health benefits that cater to the holistic needs of the individual. From relieving muscle pain and inflammation to improving circulation and boosting immunity, the therapeutic effects of infrared light therapy are far-reaching and transformative. Whether you're recovering from injury, managing chronic pain, or simply seeking a natural way to enhance your well-being, an infrared sauna can offer solace and support on your healing journey.

Moreover, the restorative effects of infrared light extend to the skin, where collagen production is stimulated, leading to a brighter, more youthful complexion. Bid farewell to dull, lackluster skin and hello to a radiant glow as you bask in the rejuvenating warmth of the infrared sauna.

In summary, the benefits of experiencing an infrared sauna in 2024 are manifold, offering a holistic approach to wellness that addresses the needs of the body, mind, and soul. So why wait? Embrace the healing powers of infrared light therapy and embark on a journey towards greater health and vitality today.

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🌻 Mindfulness & Gratitude 🕊️

Hello you guys!

In light of some recent developments and discoveries concerning my mental health, I wanted to share some tips, tricks and advice that help me personally improve my mindset and over all mental health.

Disclaimer: I am in no way shape or form a mental health professional. These are just my personal experiences with some strategies, that I partially learned in therapy. If you are struggling with symptoms of depression, anxiety, dissociation or any other mental health disorder, seek help from a professional or help-hotline!

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Mindfulness 🤍

If you're not familiar with the concept of mindfulness, let me give you a really quick and probably bad rundown, (honestly, please look it up, I can't guarantee I'm even remotely doing this justice): Mindfulness means consciously making yourself aware of your surroundings. This is most commonly achieved by focussing one sense on the space around you and describing what you perceive without judging it. This can help ground you, lower anxiety and stress levels and in my personal experience it makes life feel a little less stressed and fast.

Gratitude Journalling 🧚‍♂️

This is something I've touched on in past posts, but can't recommend enough. (I have to admit though, I haven't been journalling as consequently as I used to, but I try not to beat myself up about it). The way I currently go about it is a) using it as a strategy for bad days to consciously focus on the good in my life or b) periodically as a "self help program" for around a week to boost my long-term mindset.

Happiness Journal 🌻

I don't know if it's my ADHD, my BPD or just my personality, but I can get childishly excited about things. In these moments my reactions can range from smiling from one ear to the other to jumping and skipping around like a little child and in this state I don't think of anything else but what I'm excited about. (Especially triggered by sunflowers, stress squish balls and cats' foot prints). For those moments (to whatever degree you may experience this) I recommend keeping track of the thing that caused this happiness. This isn't a regular practice, but rather something you do whenever you stumble upon such a thing. You can do this in different ways, be it a small physical journal, a photo album on your phone, a voice recorder, whatever works for you.

Meditation 🌱

And last but not least, I've recently been trying to attempt meditation more often. What helped me a lot with it was realising that you don't necessarily have to sit still. You can have a fidget near you or rhythmically rock from side to side or tap your foot if you struggle with stimming while meditation or if you want to try something completely new, look into movement meditation techniques.

I hope this helped or inspired some of you. Let me know your tips or experiences if you want to!

Lots of love, M xx 💕

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Empower Your Body and Mind: Yoga Classes for Wellness

In a world that often feels chaotic and demanding, finding a sense of balance and inner peace is essential. One ancient practice that has stood the test of time and continues to be a source of physical and mental well-being is yoga. Yoga is not just a form of exercise; it's a holistic approach to wellness that empowers your body and mind. In this blog, we'll explore the transformative power of yoga and how enrolling in yoga classes near new york ny can be a profound step towards achieving overall wellness.

The Multifaceted Benefits of Yoga

Yoga is more than just stretching and bending; it's a practice that encompasses physical postures, breathing techniques, meditation, and mindfulness. Here are some of the multifaceted benefits that yoga can offer:

Improved Flexibility: Yoga postures, or asanas, gently stretch and lengthen muscles, promoting flexibility and range of motion. Over time, this can lead to reduced stiffness and greater physical freedom.

Enhanced Strength: Many yoga poses engage various muscle groups, helping to build and tone your body. You'll be surprised at the strength you can develop through yoga.

Stress Reduction: The deep breathing and meditation aspects of yoga are effective tools for managing stress. They promote relaxation and a sense of calm, reducing the production of stress hormones.

Better Posture: Yoga encourages awareness of your body's alignment, leading to improved posture. This can alleviate back pain and other discomforts caused by poor posture.

Mental Clarity: Practicing mindfulness and meditation in yoga can enhance your mental focus and clarity. It can also reduce anxiety and improve your overall mental health.

Weight Management: Yoga can help in weight loss or weight maintenance by increasing awareness of your body's needs and fostering healthy eating habits.

Improved Sleep: The relaxation techniques in yoga can help you get a better night's sleep. By calming the mind and reducing stress, it's easier to fall asleep and stay asleep.

Boosted Immune System: Yoga stimulates the body's lymphatic system, supporting immune function and helping to prevent illness.

Enhanced Respiratory Health: Breathing techniques (pranayama) in yoga improve lung function and help you to breathe more efficiently. This can be particularly beneficial for individuals with respiratory conditions.

Increased Mind-Body Connection: Yoga encourages a deeper connection between your body and mind. It teaches you to listen to your body's signals and respond to its needs.

Choosing the Right Yoga Classes Near NY

While practicing yoga on your own can be beneficial, enrolling in yoga classes near me can take your practice to the next level. There are various styles of yoga, and the right one for you will depend on your individual goals and preferences. Here are a few popular styles:

Hatha Yoga: A gentle introduction to the most basic yoga postures. It's a good place to learn beginners' poses with an emphasis on alignment and breathing.

Vinyasa Yoga: Characterized by the synchronization of breath with a continuous flow of postures, Vinyasa is dynamic and offers a cardiovascular workout.

Ashtanga Yoga: A fast-paced, intense style of yoga that follows a specific sequence of postures and is similar to Vinyasa yoga but more structured.

Bikram Yoga: Involves a series of 26 challenging poses practiced in a room heated to a high temperature. This promotes flexibility and detoxification.

Iyengar Yoga: Focuses on precise alignment and the use of props to support poses. It's excellent for those looking to improve their alignment and strength.

Yin Yoga: A slow-paced style with poses held for longer periods, Yin yoga targets the connective tissues in the body and helps release tension and improve flexibility.

Kundalini Yoga: An ancient form of yoga that combines postures, breathing techniques, and meditation to activate and balance the body's energy centers.

Restorative Yoga: A gentle, therapeutic style of yoga that uses props to support the body in deep relaxation. It's ideal for stress relief and recovery.

The Transformative Experience of Yoga Classes

Enrolling in yoga classes can be a transformative experience that empowers both your body and mind. The guidance of an experienced instructor, the support of a like-minded community, and the structured approach of classes can help you unlock the full potential of your yoga practice.

As you progress in your yoga journey, you'll notice positive changes in your physical health and mental well-being. Your body will become more flexible and strong, and you'll develop a greater sense of self-awareness and mindfulness. Stress and anxiety will gradually fade, making way for a more relaxed and focused mind.

In addition to the physical and mental benefits, yoga has a profound way of connecting us to our inner selves and to the world around us. It fosters a sense of harmony and balance, empowering us to face the challenges of life with a greater sense of serenity and resilience.

Conclusion

Yoga is a powerful practice that can empower your body and mind. Its numerous benefits extend far beyond the physical, providing a pathway to a more balanced and harmonious life. Enrolling in yoga classes is an excellent way to embark on this transformative journey, guided by experienced instructors and surrounded by a supportive community.

Whether you're a beginner seeking to improve your flexibility or an experienced yogi looking to deepen your practice, there is a yoga class that's right for you. By embracing the practice of yoga, you can discover a profound sense of wellness and inner peace that will positively impact every aspect of your life. So, take the first step towards empowerment and well-being – enroll in a yoga class and embark on your own journey to a healthier, happier you.