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The Orcas’ Tale - After End

[My Commission Info] | [My Ao3] | [Ko-Fi]

a/n: Another lovely commission for a sweet anon ♥ Thank you for commissioning me to write about my sweet fishy boy again!! :') It was a lot of fun!!! ♥

Characters: Nerrocan (OC) x AFAB!Reader Warnings: Yandere, Sexual Content (Non-Con, Rubbing, Penetration with too big penis, Reader's first time, Breeding Kink, Cuminflation, Creampie), Violence (Biting, Blood mention, Scratching, Mentioning of wounds), Mentioning of Testing on the Mermaids, Obsessiveness, Overpowering, Monster, Monster Features, Dual POV, Long Post Words: 8157

You should have been used to emerging from water by now, yet, you still gasped for air the moment you breached the surface. 

The pool water parted to reveal the indoor basin of the new cave constructed in Nerrocan's habitat. For a moment, you were almost taken aback by the deja vu as it reminded you of the original cave you had been relocated to by the three orcas way back at the beginning of your journey. But the longer you looked around, the more the illusion vanished. It was familiar, but not the same.

Strong arms wrapped around you from beneath the blue. Arms that should have induced a fight or flight instinct inside you, but the feeling had long turned into acceptance. After so many days spent together, there was almost nowhere Nerrocan hadn't touched you, and considering he swam across the ocean with you, there had been much more closeness between you two than just this simple touch. 

"How do you like it?" he whispered expectantly into your ear as he emerged after you. By now, he usually let you swim alone if you two had some time together aside from the experiments. Nerrocan found watching you use all your limbs to get through the water amusing, and you wanted to go easy on him, especially whenever he had gone through something painful or gotten wounded.

Somehow, this only made this situation more nerve-wracking for you. 

"It's familiar… and yet, not at all," you replied vaguely, assuming he knew what you meant. Nerrocan hummed softly in agreement, and you swam to the edge of the water, putting your hands on solid ground. By then, all the memories shattered as you felt the unnatural material beneath your fingertips, a stark contrast to the stone cave Nerrocan had lived in before with his cousins. The material this cave was made of was nothing like that. It was just an imitation—a fake. Because that's all it was.

"I wanted it to resemble your old home. I was hoping you'd feel more relaxed in a familiar environment."

Lifting yourself out of the water, you were given a small push as Nerrocan used his tail to help you up. It didn't make for the most graceful landing, but you were thankful regardless for the assist. Now standing in the cave, you inspected the dimensions, glad the facility hadn't saved on making it big enough for a species like Nerrocan. This way, he could move around comfortably, although you observed him pacing around the pool even after receiving a proper retreat. Staying indoors must have made him restless regardless of how much effort you put into making him comfortable. It still hurt in your heart that he let himself get captured just for the sake of bringing you back to your people. 

You heard Nerrocan come out of the water behind you as you checked out the cave, walking the perimeter around the exit. Very quickly, you found where he stored food and, strangely enough, stones. Even though you didn't question him why he'd pick out stones from the bottom of the pool, you made a mental note to ask other researchers if this was perhaps a sign of boredom and if you had to get him something to busy himself with. It wasn't always the best idea to ask Nerrocan directly, as he usually resorted to saying he was fine as long as you were around. No matter how close you two lived, you couldn't always be there. So, instead, you would have to ask around later what others thought. It was just how things were done here in the facility. 

Another thing you noticed was the lack of decorations. You remembered the cave of the orcas had trophies and skins hanging on the walls. Nerrocan wasn't allowed to make or wield weapons anymore, obviously. Still, since he couldn't hunt, there was no way for him to actually decorate. Maybe that's what the stones are for, you thought quietly, furrowing your brows. 

"Something displeases you?" he suddenly asked, and you had almost forgotten that he was still around, observing you like he did most days. 

"Oh! Oh, no! It's fine!" you replied quickly, moving on from the barren walls. Although, you wondered if Nerrocan would appreciate art. But how would you get a painting down here without the water ruining it?

Next up, you found an obviously assigned sleeping space, and you sighed a sigh of relief, seeing that, at least here, the makers of the caves had taken note of what you told them. It was a more private corner in the whole cave, even slightly covered by an extra wall so Nerrocan had at least a tiny bit of privacy from the cameras that you saw blinking around the wall encircling this space. It would probably be your job to analyze the materials and repair them if they broke, which would be a hassle. But not anyone could just jump into Nerrocan's pool and especially enter his cave. That privilege went to only one person: you. 

"Do you get some good sleep here? Looks comfy!" you asked, pointing at the fur-bedding. It wasn't as smooth as seal fur but thicker, slightly elevated from the ground, reminding you of a futon. Perhaps Nerrocan could like this new added comfort. You definitely were glad about lying down on a mattress again rather than fur on the ground.��

"It's fine," he answered, a familiar response. You almost jumped a bit hearing him right behind you, looking back to find him having closed the distance to you while you were thinking about his bed. His eyes dragged away from the fur, Nerrocan's expression unreadable. Still, somehow, it gave you the feeling he didn't like the bed as much, considering it was just "fine". He might not have been an orca of many words, but you did feel he'd expressed himself differently had he actually liked it. It was time to change tactics!

"Do you prefer seal fur for–"

"You can sit down if you–"

Both of you looked at each other, stopping halfway through your sentences. It was rare that you two spoke up at the same time, but even Nerrocan's lips curled into a smile as you chuckled about it. However, he had no idea what that invitation elicited inside you, a knot forming in your stomach as you stood there, nervously thinking about your options. 

You two were a team; it wasn't right to distrust him. He had done a lot for you, and you weren't ungrateful for all his efforts, but you've noticed Nerrocan pushing. Pushing for something that you simply couldn't wrap your head around doing. 

The staff and the professor had told you extensively about your role and how to conduct yourself. They weren't shy and didn't make any of it sound goofy or pitiful as they explained the terms and what to do. Somehow, you were able to avoid it all this time up until now. Yet, the thought came back to you with the same fear and reluctance as when you first listened to them explain what it meant to mate. 

Essential, they had called it. The most important factor to the whole facility. Mermaids that didn't bond and mate with their caretakers were usually dead within months as they slowly withered away without a reason to live. Nerrocan had to have a mate, or he would probably die too. Despite your best care, the stones possibly were the first indication of his mental health declining. It was for the best of the test subjects, but you… you couldn't do it. 

Taking a deep breath, you nodded, giving him a fake smile before replying, "S-Sure!" as confidently as you could. Carefully, you took a seat at the edge of his "bed", feeling the soft material below you give in beneath your body, yet cushioning you all the same. It didn't feel bad at all, but when you brushed your hand through the fur, you noticed how different it was from the softer seal Nerrocan was used to. 

"You know, it's no trouble to change this if you'd prefer a softer material to sleep on. How about we add some pillows? Do you know what a pillow is? You place your head on it. It's pretty nice!"

Perhaps you were rambling a little as you drew in your knees, hugging them tight to your chest like a defense barrier. You had to accept his invitation if you wanted information that would ultimately help him. Knowing what he was sleeping on right now would later benefit your case if you needed to ask for other things for him. Even if you didn't like how exposed you felt like this, it was your job to take care of him and make sure he was doing fine, even if he wasn't the best to communicate his feelings and thoughts to you. He had no one besides you to rely on, so you couldn't let him down even if you were uncomfortable.

Nerrocan had crawled closer once you took your seat, waiting for something it felt like as his muscles kept tensing and relaxing visibly. But there was a small sparkle in his eyes that you couldn't quite pinpoint. Maybe excitement? He seemed happier when you two talked about whatever came to mind, so perhaps he enjoyed the conversation despite your rambling. If you could make him happy just a little bit, that would be good. It would keep him healthy in the long run despite the awful things he had to endure. Tightening your arms around your legs, you tried not to think about it and instead focus on him. 

"It's fine. Perfect, now, actually."

There it was. Nerrocan, sly as he was, knew how to intensify words if he wanted. He had no problems with telling you if he liked something, if he actually meant it. And he did, now, after you sat down… in his sleeping spot… oh no.

Nerrocan let out a soft chirp as he leaned down more, almost bending over you and trapping you in his resting area with his big body. You couldn't outswim him, but a moment of surprise could be the only reason you left his cave alive. No matter how well-disposed he was towards you, you could never let your guard down around a predator like him. 

"Well! Great! I see you've been settling in nicely!"

You laughed nervously as you jumped up with too much vigor, almost banging your head with his, but Nerrocan reared back just in time. He was just like an animal in such moments, immediately alert and reactive. And you were just a human, you… you couldn't be his mate. You couldn't stay here and pretend that wasn't what everyone—including Nerrocan—seemed to want from you. Hell, how would that even work?! He was so big and you were average at best! You two were so different, there was no way he would even fit—

"I-I should go!" you announced, suddenly overrun by your emotions. Somehow, you had managed to spiral yourself back into a state of panic, your heart racing while your head filled with unnecessary ideas. Imagining yourself with Nerrocan… that was simply too much for you. 

"Wait!" Nerrocan called out as you stormed to a smaller part of his body so you could step over him and get to the pool. You didn't need to look back to know he was following you, the cave slightly creaking as he turned over to go after you. You had freaked yourself out enough that you didn't stop. This wasn't the ocean, and you were good enough of a swimmer to get out of the pool on your own. However, your footsteps grew smaller as you got closer to the water. 

Your reaction wasn't fair. Nerrocan had done nothing to you, and yet, you treated him like a pervert just because some scientists wanted you to think about him that way. Mate this or that, but in the first place, he was your savior and fellow sufferer. If anything… he was your friend. He didn't deserve to be treated this way. It was only you who interpreted the things you were afraid of. Nerrocan wasn't at fault.

Taking a deep breath, you turned around, laying your head to the side questioningly, deciding to give it one more go before you chickened out for no apparent reason. "Are you okay?" he asked, shifting slightly from side to side to look you over. Worried, he stared at your body, goosebumps erupting on your skin as your stupid brain imagined him undressing you with his eyes. You told yourself he was just concerned about you, but the icky feeling remained. 

"Your heart was beating very fast. Do you need to rest?"

"Ah, you know…" you stumbled, avoiding eye contact with him. Of course, he heard that. Stupid orca senses! "I'll just get back and take a nap. I'm sure it's going to go away again soon!"

You gave him a curt smile, pointing at the water. But before you could turn even to look at the pool, his big hands reached out, faster than you could register, lifting you up from the ground.

"Woah!" you exclaimed as Nerrocan tugged you in against his chest, twisting his huge body over and facing his bed again before scooting closer. Even this touch wasn't unfamiliar, and neither was the feeling of his skin against your palms and face. But your body only decided to freak out more. What was he going to do? Would he demand his right to mate? Did you delude yourself into honestly thinking Nerrocan wanted you like this? Did you really think he'd be okay without a mate?

With your eyes closed tightly, you only felt yourself lifted off the orca and sat down on the soft bedding again. Once more, you had let the intrusive thoughts take over your critical thinking, and when you slowly blinked open your eyes, you looked straight into Nerrocan's, his gaze filled with concern. One hand supported you on your back as if he was afraid you were going to faint at any second now, while he used the other to cup your face, clearly still looking for wounds he had missed. He would have smelled the blood, of course, but it seemed even his rationality could be thrown out of the proverbial window when it came to you. 

"Do you need food? Water? Are you in pain?"

His questions were so innocent, his voice breaking with worry, making it hard for him to speak clearly. No matter how well he spoke the human language, his instincts were always at the forefront, and those allowed only the orca way of communication, the soothing rumble in his chest being evidence of this. When you didn't immediately answer him, his expression merely darkened as he chortled, trying to coax what you needed out of you. 

"I'm really fine, Nerrocan," you reassure him, much softer than you thought you were able to. Somehow, his concern and efforts to make you comfortable warmed your heart. You were unjust to assume the worst of him, and he had proven to you yet again that he was simply concerned about your well-being. Maybe he was right, and you needed some rest, this situation had already taken its toll on you. 

"Good, okay. Your heart is still beating very fast, what can I do?"

"Maybe… let's just talk?"

"Sure." Nerrocan nods thoughtfully, imitating your gesture while seemingly trying to fulfill your request. "What is that thing you talked about like? That… pillow?"

"Oh!" you exclaimed, delighted to hear him remember. It seemed like such a small matter to talk about, but you were happy that he listened and followed up on what you said. "It's soft and slightly elevated! You can tug it beneath your head so your spine rests evenly, although I know you can't lie on your back, but at least turned to your side?"

You took a moment to think about whether Nerrocan could sleep with a pillow in the first place, something you should have considered much earlier before suggesting it, but now, you just had to go with the flow. However, you didn't notice him shift, laying down flat on his stomach before asking, "Like this?" And suddenly, with no small strain on your thighs, his head fell into your lap, arms reaching up and around your body, keeping it in place.

"Y-Yeah," you mumbled, stunned. Sometimes, it was easy to forget that Nerrocan could really understand you and make logical connections. And in moments like this, it was even harder to make yourself believe he didn't do it with some ulterior motives. Not like this was the first time he ever laid his head in your lap, but still, under these circumstances, it made you nervous again. 

Inhaling deeply, you reminded yourself to trust and stay calm, slowly letting your hand fall on top of his head and brushing through his hair. Nerrocan's lips trembled before he gave up his composure and smiled, the rumbling in his chest almost like a purr while he made a few satisfied clicking sounds. 

"Don't get too comfortable, big guy. I'm just taking a quick rest before going back to work!" you joked with him, running both of your hands through his slick hair. As always, it was untangled despite the length, still as beautifully shimmering and glossy as you were used to it. A good sign, you figured, considering his hair had fallen out yet from the stress and procedures. 

Making a sound of disapproval, Nerrocan turned his head forward. His arms tightened around you, and you gave a small, nervous chuckle as you watched him nuzzle his face into and between your thighs. His hold on you got even stronger as you noticed his upper body lifting and staying like this for a moment before sinking, as if he just took a deep breath. Shame ran over you, the wetsuit you wore smelling like water and fish, but who knew what he could smell with his enhanced senses? You washed up this morning, but that was a few hours ago… 

While fearing about your body hygiene, you didn't notice the mischievous glint in Nerrocan's eyes as he watched your expression, his body weight shifting more and more on top of you. It wasn't until you felt yourself losing balance, toppling backward, that you started to struggle against the inevitable, big hands catching you before you could hurt yourself. At the same time, Nerrocan took the chance to scoot up higher, hovering above you when your head fell into the cushioned bed. 

"I've waited a long time for this," Nerrocan mumbled, a guttural sound as his head dipped into the space between your head and shoulder, slick skin against your wetsuit, the tip of his nose dragging down the side of your throat, smelling you again. "For this place to be set up and for you to visit here. It being just us."

"Ne- Nerrocan!" you protested, bracing your hands against his shoulders. It was foolish to think you could lift him off you. Nerrocan's head dipped lower and lower, driving between your collarbones and your breasts, the feeling of his breath pervading even your clothes and tingling over your skin. His hand slid out from beneath you, and you saw your chance of slipping upwards and away. But the second you moved, his palms closed around your sides, holding them firmly in place and tugging you back down again beneath him. 

"Nerrocan, stop!" you said more firmly this time, and he stilled as if snapping out of a trance. 

"Why?" he asked, looking up again. This time, his expression seemed hurt, as if you denying him this was causing him physical pain. 

"We aren't the same species! We can't do this!"

"We can," he replied without hesitation.

"They told me it was possible. That if I prepared you well, you'd be able to take me. It's okay to mate with a human, they said."

"They? Who told you these things?! How would that even work?! Do you even know what that means?!"

Panic raised your voice, and you watched his expression change briefly. Perhaps the sound disturbed him, or he was questioning what either of you knew, but eventually, he simply replied, "The other humans. Those with the white clothes," and it dawned on you. While you thought you had things under control, the other researchers started feeding Nerrocan a very different narrative. One where all of this was normal. One where he could do as his nature demanded. 

And when you didn't react fast enough, nature won over him. 

One hand retracted from the side of your body, reaching down between your legs and settling right against your pussy. You squealed as a bolt of surprised arousal drove through your body, Nerrocan rubbing his dangerously clawed finger up and down your slit. Immediately, you shut your legs around his wrist, but it did nothing to stop him. Instead, it made your pussy grind upwards into the touch, and you bit your lip. 

"It's- It's not right!" you stammered, reaching for his hand. 

"But you smell so good. You came here to mate, claim my cave as yours. That's a sign, right?"

"N-No! I didn't! I never intended to claim this place or you! Stop smelling me!"

"It's tough," Nerrocan admitted, gulping while his finger worked a unique magic on your cunt. He could move his joints much like a wave, teasing your clit at one point and your entrance at the next. Together with the friction of the wetsuit it was a deadly combination. Yet, you didn't want to dwell on it, feeling the treacherous heat spreading through your body. "Every inch of you smells so good, mate."

His head reappeared in front of yours, his massive form crushing as if he was going to swallow whole. Nerrocan's eyes were lidded, dark dots one could get lost in, but as if sniffing wasn't enough, his tongue suddenly slipped out of his mouth, dragging from your jaw to your cheek bone. You'd never taken much note about how long it was until he was licking you, making you feel even more like a delicious snack rather than a respected friend. This was getting out of hand, and you had to do something fast!

"Nerrocan, we can't– Mmpf!"

Not giving you the chance to finish the sentence, Nerrocan slipped his tongue between your open lips, his mouth crashing down on yours while his fingers stopped for a brief moment. He dipped deeply into the kiss, filling you with his tongue and breath, both hot and relentless as they explored every inch of your mouth. Your head was spinning with how much Nerrocan there was and how little of you. But even when you tightened your grip on his shoulders, nails digging into them, he didn't let off, instead picking up the teasing with his finger again, although his movements were rougher now than before. It felt like he was desperate to make you agree with him, however he had to. Perhaps those were his instincts taking over again, forcing him to claim his mate however possible, but it didn't help you at all. 

Shrieking into his mouth was all you could do as his other hand furled inwards, claws snagging at your wetsuit and running over your back. The sting revealed the damage to your skin, yet the fabric ripping was what horrified you. Pulling your head back, you tried to escape, tried to appeal to his reason, but Nerrocan followed every one of your movements with the precision of an instinctual predator. 

All this time, you tried to assure yourself it wouldn't happen. That you two were better than the vulgar things the researchers had told you about. Just because some caretakers had intimate relationships with their protégés didn't mean it had to happen to you two! You thought you were better than this! That you could make it without crossing the line between two species…

You should have listened to your gut telling you to run a few minutes ago.

Because now you were stuck.

The sound of a big chunk of your wetsuit tearing, pulled you out of your spiral of misery. The hand that had fondled you through the fabric slipped into the tear, going straight back between your legs even though you shut them tight. However, your strength was nothing compared to Nerrocan's, and he easily reached his goal with the sheer mass of his palm. 

You wanted to yell at him, insult and tell him how dare he did this to you, but instead of your anger, an unwelcome moan slipped from your tongue over his. Immediately, it was answered by a rumble from his throat. Nerrocan's tongue kept assaulting your mouth, flopping out whenever it became too much to lodge it inside you, all while he was prying open your lower lips, coating his hand in unmistakable arousal. Even though your body's reaction wasn't your fault, you felt ashamed of the squelching and sloppy sounds coming from above as well as below. 

It also made you wonder if Nerrocan knew what he was doing. Because you did, but only to a certain extent, and if you both had no idea, that could be deadly. 

With all your strength left, you finally turned your head, signaling the kiss to stop. Nerrocan was like a truck, speeding through this process as if he had something important to deliver. But at the same time, he was crushing you with his instincts that were driving him wild. It almost seemed too late to stop, but you had to do all you could to tell him how you felt and how this wasn't right. 

"I can't!" you gasped, coughing really hard once his tongue had pulled out completely. "I can't take you! It won't fit! I never… I've never done this before!"

Nerrocan said nothing, the silence stifling. What was he thinking? Did he understand what you meant? Would he stop now? His finger ceased moving, although his palm kept cupping your pussy, completely covered in your slick by now. 

"I am… your first," he finally said, but it didn't sound like a question. "No one's ever touched you before."

Heat rose to your head as he spoke it out so clearly. Hiding your face with your hand, you whispered, "No," hoping this would finally deter him. But when you snuck a peek through the gaps between your fingers, all you saw was a mysterious glint in his eyes, and the next thing you heard was a deep rumble resonating through the whole cave. 

"I'll take such good care of you," Nerrocan said solemnly, his free hand falling to your head and brushing back some of your hair. He kissed the top of your head multiple times, muttering promises like, "You'll lack nothing, my mate," in between kisses. It didn't seem like he had any intentions to stop, you realized, if anything, this had turned him on even more.

"That's not what I meant!" you protested, but he wouldn't listen. His hand between your legs tensed, pressing outward, the fabric giving way quickly and exposing you completely. 

"I'll make you happy, I promise."

"What?! No!"

Panicked, you tried to sit up, only to brace your arm against Nerrocan as he began to move. His weight could crush you, so you had to relent when he rolled onto his chest, hovering above you. Your legs spread outwards to accommodate his tail between them, and Nerrocan crouched a bit higher to line up your hips with his. Still, he was arching his back, keeping his head close to yours. 

Even though you found hold on his body, no amount of strength could push him away. Horrified, you looked down between your legs, watching as the tip of his cock pressed out of the slit on his tail, and before you knew it, the massive shaft emerged completely, already twitching as beads of precum ejected from its tip. 

"That– That's not possible! We can't! I absolutely can't!" 

"You'll do well, mate. I believe in you. I know you can take me, relax."

Lining up his tip to your cunt, more precum bubbled from his cock, the fluids almost as heavy as the air suddenly felt. You'd be fucked to death if he managed to get this monster cock inside you. This was it. This would be the end. And all because you hadn't been more careful, didn't keep your distance like you should have. Trusted him. 

"No, no, no, no…" you mumbled, looking up and giving Nerrocan one last fearful look, which he reciprocated immediately. However, instead of understanding, all you saw was desire in his eyes. Lust, pleasure, want. Nerrocan couldn't be reasoned with, not when he wanted to spear you on his cock and use you as his toy to satisfy his needs. You didn't believe he truly thought of you as a mate. A mate would take care of the other, right? Help them get through these situations that made them anxious and afraid! But he was doing the complete opposite, not even giving you a chance to safe yourself. 

With a pained groan stuck in your throat, you felt his cock move slowly inside you, prying open your walls. The preparations had given him a small chance to penetrate, but your hymen was tearing just from inserting the tip. Nerrocan, too, took a sharp breath, feeling your tightness as he nudged his shaft inside with small pushes, and already, you could take no more. Nerrocan was going to ruin your poor pussy, and take your first time as if it belonged to him. 

"It hurts!" you whined, tears shooting into your eyes as the pain was threatening to overtake you. 

Immediately, the merman sprang into action, leaning down, kissing your forehead and face, chirping encouragingly between his sentences. Every time he pushed, a new praise fell as a reward. "You're doing so good," he muttered as you shrieked, his bulbous tip reaching its biggest point. Worse was yet to come, but it hurt like hell. You knew that in a matter of a few pushes, Nerrocan would take your virginity and your pussy for his own pleasure. There was absolutely nothing you could do, and it made you despair. 

You clung to him desperately, no deep breath helping you relax. "You can do it; look at you taking me," he tried to soothe you, but there was no chance you could do either. You didn't even want to see him getting inside you, much less experience it. But Nerrocan left you no choice as he advanced. With one rough push, he finally breached the abilities of your pussy, and it gave way to him much too easily.

Your back arched, voice getting stuck in your throat, and you blacked out for a short moment as your hymen tore. The pain of his massive cock taking your first time was too much to handle, but after Nerrocan let out a guttural moan, more juices mingling inside you that were probably equal parts yours and his, he pulled his cock out again before jutting it back into the same place and shaking you awake. 

Even though it felt like a nightmare, it was very real and frightening, especially as Nerrocan advanced. 

"That's it," he praised, kissing the top of your head. "You're doing so good, my mate, just a little more."

There were more words, but you could barely register them as you felt your walls spread impossibly wide around his shaft, his cock pulsing and throbbing inside you as if to make more space for itself in a completely cramped place. It still felt impossible, but Nerrocan managed to keep digging inch by inch, spreading and claiming more of your pussy for himself. Nerrocan kept trilling next to you, working his shaft back and forth to ease it inside, and you were stuck between helplessness and feeling your body slowly adjust. The idiotic thought of "maybe I am made for this" came over you as you felt the tears spilling from your eyes, allowing you to realize it wasn't supposed to be like this at all. 

But here you were, betrayed by your only friend in this strange life you were thrown into, allowing him to call you his mate and fuck you with his big, monstrous cock. You had screwed up, that much was sure, and you didn't know if you'd ever recover from it. Especially not when instead of a scream, another moan escaped you, the moment Nerrocan finally had used up all the space inside of you to claim you. 

You sounded so heavenly. 

Not only that but your scent, body, everything about you was perfect. The researcher told me that the moment I got to claim you would be the most wonderful thing I ever experienced in my life. And for once, they weren't lying. You smelled heady, the air around us filling with the scent of your need. A need for me. Finally, you wanted me, too, taking me and uniting us as we should be. This was what mateship was all about, the feeling of belonging together, both body and mind.

It was exhilarating.

Your body wound itself beneath me, squeezing and moving around my cock that I finally filled you with. You said you couldn't take it, but you did. My mate. My perfect, beautiful mate, your eyes dazed and filled with tears as I bucked my hips forward gently. You made the most adorable gurgles, biting your lip, although I would have preferred to hear all of your voice, you really didn't have to hold back. Surely, you, too, must have felt the bliss of our union, the beautiful play of our bodies?

And even more exciting than that, you gave me your first time. Your insides were shaping themselves around my cock, learning to accommodate it despite the tightness. Yet, you did so well taking every inch of me, your beautiful thighs pressing against the sides of my tail, keeping me firmly situated inside you. Our mateship must have been meant to be if you waited for me to come into your life before giving me your new, beautiful pussy to mate. To fill, to breed.

Sinking my hands into your hair, I couldn't help myself from pulling your head back, exposing your throat, the most vulnerable part of your delicious body. The slight smell of blood coming from your cunt only made my cock twitch more, tingling all the senses of a hunter. I wanted to bite you so badly, taste your blood on my tongue, and coat my teeth with it that it hurt. There was way too much of your body still covered, even though we had no need for clothes any longer. I almost felt resentful towards the fabric covering you, denying me the view of the most beautiful treasure of this world—you. 

I had waited too long for this moment to not leave my mark on your body as I should. 

If you were to get lost, anyone should know who you belonged to. Whose fangs they'd have to go against to claim you in the same way I had. As if I'd ever lose a fight when the prize was my mate and the right to keep calling you that. I didn't fight, hunt, and train for so long that just anybody could waltz in and take you from me now. 

"I'll be gentle, I promise" I murmured, driving my lips over your shoulder. It was the perfect place, above your heart, next to your throat. My face fit nicely in the curve between your neck and arm, as if this spot was made for my mark. Perhaps, you were. Made for me, that is. I had never seen someone rouse as many emotions in me as you did or induce this constant, mind-numbing heat that I was acting on now. With your pussy around my cock and my teeth about to sink into your body, I was the closest to you that I ever had been, and there was no place I'd rather be. 

My throat rumbled in contentment, my whole being agreeing with the thought of marking you. Lips splitting, my teeth were ready to punctuate, to clamp down, to tear. But I wouldn't treat you like that. I'd only taste the sweetest prey I had ever encountered. I wouldn't linger, wouldn't hurt you more than necessary. Hurt, it would, so I fastened the pace of my hips, distracting you with the added friction until you were whining softly with every push. It was adorable when one of your hands clung to my arm, digging your puny little nails into it. But I hoped it would scar. That you'd mark me just like I would, you. 

Which gave me the idea to cup your face, prying your mouth open by pushing a finger between your blunt teeth. The damage would be small compared to mine, but it was only right you got the same chance as I did. With all the preparations done, it was time to claim you. I knew it was meant to be, and yet, I hesitated because of the thought of hurting you. But I had to believe in myself. I knew I'd never cause you great harm. I could control the urges and stop when it was necessary. You and I had been through worse together; we'd also get through the stages of mating. 

At least, mating was more pleasurable. 

"Shh, it's okay, I'll be gentle," I repeated softly, hearing how your breathing turned unnaturally fast after seeing my teeth. A shudder went through you, and I couldn't help groaning as I felt it around my cock, too. Your voice grew louder, vibrating against my finger, but I gave it no heed. Resting my lips on your body, I took one more deep breath, soaking in the scent of your body, your arousal, the tinge of blood I had smelled before. 

Delicious. 

And with that, my teeth opened, sinking deep into your flesh. The fabric covering you was no more a hindrance than uncovered skin, giving no resistance. But my tongue immediately went to lap up the droplets of blood that formed around my teeth, a strong, desirable taste filling my mouth. Together with the smell of your body they completely fogged my mind, my hips snapping forward harder as your cunt tightened around my cock, reluctant to let me go. 

Was this it? The sign that you were cumming? Would I be the first orca to take and claim his human mate in every aspect? A guttural groan resonated through my body, my pace growing harder. I knew it instinctively, it was a mating call. We were now bound to each other. There was no more space to stuff my cock into, but I still hadn't had enough. Gripping one of your beautiful thick thighs in my hand, the flesh so soft and pliable in my grasp, I adjusted our position and brought us even closer together. Our size difference was but a small obstacle when it came to mating, and I was determined to make up for it with my strength and skill. 

I had barely heard the first scream you let out when I bit you, much less the beautiful symphony of moans and cries that my finger muffled. Blood coating my tongue, my lips, my throat, I felt my cock swell inside you, the feeling eliciting another shriek against my finger. However, this time, I did notice it. You were biting down so hard as if your life depended on it. It was a cute effort, considering you barely broke through my skin, much less tore junks out of it like I wanted. I could feel your heartbeat in my mouth as it wouldn't stop hammering in your chest, and your pussy held on tight to my cock as I lodged it as deep as possible inside you.

I was going to fill you up to the brim. As much as your little human body could hold of my seed, I'd give to you and then some. Everything was perfect, the sound of your voice, the beating of your heart. The taste of your blood on my lips and the tightness of your cunt as I made the last few pushes towards my release. They promised everything would turn out well, but no one could have prepared me for how wonderful it was to finally be with you. 

Roaring wildly into your shoulder, my cock exploded. Little stars clouded my vision as I felt your body spasm beneath me, trying to adjust to the amounts of seed I was pumping in you. A small part hoped it would take root inside you. Would make you round and full with our calves, and I got to care for you throughout the whole pregnancy. Even if this was our first time, I couldn't help but want to breed you to the point you'd be unable to walk on your own anymore. I wanted you to depend on me, lean on me, letting me do everything for you while you created our beautiful little babies. The product of our love for each other. We'd be a perfect little family; nothing could take this from me. 

We'd have to wait and see, but I couldn't wait for the day to come. 

As fast as it had happened, it was over. My cock was still splurting more cum inside you, but you laid limply beneath me, your own orgasm having taken all your energy out of you. I unlocked my jaw as slowly as possible. However, it made a slight jerk despite my best efforts. But my teeth were finally pulling out of your flesh, leaving only the beautiful marks of our mateship behind, bleeding and sullying the bed, which I more than welcomed. 

You groaned, and I finally pried my finger out of your mouth so I could listen to the sound. Your eyes were unfocused and dull. The intensity must have taken a toll on your strength, but you were no less beautiful, your belly swollen with my seed, and your body marked and satisfied. 

"You did so well," I purred, giving you small chirps to ensure you'd understand my sincerity. Not everyone could have done so well, but my mate. My mate could. You were beautiful, perfect. Made for me, for our family. I had regretted it many times to have brought you to this place, but just as often did I think it had been the right choice. Now, we were inseparable, and I felt more validated in my choice. 

Slowly, I pulled back my cock, your pussy making it hard to exit with how much it clung to me. All while cooing and kissing your face and your body. Already, I felt myself grow hard again, my cock barely able to retract into its slit with how massive it still was. There were still so many things I wanted to do with you. The thoughts of marking other places like your breasts and those delicious thighs were driving me insane with their allure, but I stayed strong for you.

It's what we did for the people we loved, and right now, you just needed me to hold you as your body tried to come down from the height and adore you like I always did. The humans called it "aftercare," and I listened closely to their tips, although I couldn't bring myself to fetch some food and water for you yet. Not when you were curled so adorably in my arms, my hand on your swollen belly, making it easy to imagine what it would be like if you were carrying our little pup inside you. I did feel spent, ready to take a long nap by your side, but not before I made sure you were settled in comfortably, your eyes still wide open as you lay limply on my bed. 

Even if this was only the first time, it had made it all worth it. All the pain and suffering, all the fear and traumatic experiences. The fights, the humiliation. Now that I had you by my side, able to call you my mate completely without any doubts, it had been worth the troubles. It would be worth anything that may come in the future as long as I got to hold you again like this, fill you with my seed, and forget everything else that was happening around us. It had taken so long until we finally got this space we could call our own. Decorate, be together in, share love. This was where only we existed, and I couldn't wait to see what we'd do with it in the future, but I knew it would be great. 

And no one would get in the way of our happiness, even if you still had doubts.

You let out a quiet shudder, feeling Nerrocan's hand combing through your curls, ruined and messy from what had just happened. It still felt like you were waking up from a nightmare, but the pain had always been there. Both your shoulder and your pussy hurt. You felt the semen run down your lower lips and coat your thighs. Every time Nerrocan rubbed over your belly, another spurt of his jizz shot from your hole, and you felt degraded and disgusted with the feeling of semen sloshing in your womb. It wasn't possible to get pregnant, right? Was it? They were half human-like… that didn't mean you two were compatible, right? 

Tears filled your eyes as you couldn't help sobbing out loud. The bitten shoulder had no strength to pull up your arm so you could muffle yourself and the other was almost as dead still from the shock. Even though it hurt, even though you didn't want it, eventually, pleasure caught up to you, making you cum on his huge, massive cock as if you wanted it. It had felt good every time the pain vanished. And even now, Nerrocan was purring and chortling, soothing the pain in your soul even though he had torn it apart. 

You'd never be able to trust him again. To work with him even. You'd have to find a new purpose in this facility, but something inside you told you they wouldn't let you. This would be your new life, and you'd have to adjust to it to survive. It was unfair. Painful. You wanted to hate him, yet you still couldn't because of all you two had been through and all he continued to do for you. And although it wasn't right and should have never happened—not like this, at least—you could also understand him to a degree that it was the comfort Nerrocan needed, even if he made it seem like you did, too. 

"We're going to have such beautiful calves. You'll be such a good mommy," he praised you, and you sobbed out loud again, taking a deep, unbelieving breath. This couldn't be real, it was just too cruel. 

Nerrocan kissed your forehead, cradling your back further against his chest, his cock having slipped back into the slit, and you were thanking any god that was listening for that. You couldn't take any more fucking than that, and you'd never come down into his nest again and indulge him like you had that day. He had already ruined to much, destroyed your body and the relationship you two had. 

Moving you only made you feel more of the cum spurting from your pussy, coating you both as you whimpered, and Nerrocan trilled excitedly. "We're going to make so many babies!" he announced, and you wept, the image alone too hard to handle. 

"You did so well, today, my mate. I can't wait for the next time," he whispered into your ear, kissing your temple all the way down to your jaw. Every bit of adoration, praise, and intimacy appalled you, and you turned your face away, wanting to grieve your innocence and stupidity as you swore to never allow a repeat of what happened. 

"I'm not your mate," you slurred as the exhaustion hit you hard. Even in this situation, dangerous as it was, your body still felt safe enough around Nerrocan to sleep. Traitor, you thought as your eyes closed. 

"Yes, you are," he replied softly, noticing your drowsiness as he placed an arm beneath your head, cushioning it. Ironic, wasn't it? Luckily, you were already asleep when he spoke up again, able to preserve the last bits of your sanity from being lost forever.

"I'll do everything to change your mind."

[seat-safety-switch]

Have you heard of carbon fibre? It's this futuristic, space-age material that race cars are made out of. Why would this be? Because race cars need to be lightweight, in order to go faster. Carbon fibre is very strong, so you don't need to use much of it to replace super-heavy parts. As a result, everyone and their cousin is busy in their R&D labs pumping out carbon fibre parts for their street-driven cars.

Of course, this means that a lot of "carbon fibre" parts are actually fake. They're fibreglass, or plastic, or metal, covered in a carbon fibre sticker. And if there's one thing car people hate, it's inauthenticity in their fake race cars that are never driven on a racetrack. While some people are replacing large, safety-critical parts of their car, such as the hood, it may be confusing to them whether or not it is "real" carbon fibre, exposing them to jeers and taunts at the local coffee-shop meet. We here at the Seat Safety Switch Labs have a solution.

When you just don't know if your part is real carbon fibre, simply drop it really hard on the ground. If it costs eighteen thousand dollars to replace it, it was real carbon fibre. Anything less, you've got yourself a fake, you faker.

"Wait," I hear some weirdo in the back say. "I fabricated carbon fibre parts in my backyard using a repurposed fridge compressor and some epoxy resin I stole from work. It's as real as it gets. I use it in a series where we race around cones in a parking lot."

In this unlikely event, these parts will need to be inspected by a member of the Seat Safety Switch Labs. The fabrication technique will need to be studied very carefully, perhaps by constructing an elaborate carbon-fibre replacement for a rusty 1976 Plymouth Volare rear drivers' side quarter panel, and then tested for durability. Only then can we confirm that it is Real Carbon Fibre® and not repellent fakeness. You may also be required to construct a passenger-side quarter panel, depending on how bad the rust is on that side after this winter. This stuff doesn't rust, right?

[nandinishenoy]

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[struckwithlove]

Sneak Peak 2

The Sun, Your Blood, Our Souls

Demon!FMC x Sanemi

Here’s my first full chapter sneak peek! This is currently chapter 4 in the series. The contents are subject to change during the full release. Please let me know what you think. Constructive criticism is welcome!

The ceiling above me is white and featureless. There are no imperfections in it. I can say this for certain after staring at it for a few hours. Sleep had eluded me, the ceiling becoming my only source of entertainment, and a poor one at that.

I turn over in my bed to stare at the bookshelf, my golden hair falling across my eyes. 'Human Anatomy', 'Natural Remedies: Uses and Limitations', 'Proper Wound Care'. All medical textbooks. God forbid someone wants to do something other than study during their stay here.

The material of my new clothes is rough under my fingers as I fiddle with the collar. There's too much clothing on me, it's too restrictive. I pull at the collar to get it away from my throat. Long sleeves and long pants don't suite me at all. Not to mention they're completely white, just itching to get dirty again. I guess it's the best color when you're in a hospital. No dirt or germs can hide on white.

Eventually, the light in the room shifts from the silver of moonlight to the golden of sunrise. About damn time. 'Disinfecting and Sterilizing' was becoming very tempting.

I jump out of bed, ready to start my day. I head out of my room and pause, not sure where the trio of slayers are. They had been wounded, bleeding. Following the scent of blood should lead me to them. An inhale brings the metallic scent to my nose, so I follow it. The sound of commotion hits my ears on my approach to their presumed location.

A plain looking slayer bursts out of a side door in a hurry. The sight of me seems to terrify him more than he already was. All that comes from him is a screech as he runs down the hallway and out of sight. What the hell was that guys problem?

I come to a stop at the open door. The boys are laid up in bed, Shinobu seems to be talking to them.

"Ah, Himari, you arrived just in time." she says with a smile plastered on her face. I don't have time to check on the trio before she ushers me past the door, leading me down the hallway.

"We have a lot of experiments to get through today, so I want to get started as soon as possible."

Pushy. "What did you want to start with first?"

"I was thinking about testing your blood first. I want to see how it reacts when mixed with human and demon blood." she says with anticipation in her voice.

Her quick steps eventually lead us to her laboratory. The equipment inside strikes me as old for some reason. She gestures towards a chair next to a workbench with a microscope on it.

She grabs a syringe and inspects it. "I'm going to start by taking some of your blood. I hope you're not scared of needles."

I push up my sleeve to expose my forearm. "I'm not."

She holds my arm as she sinks the needle into my skin. I watch as the vial fills up with my blood. Gratification crawls through my mind watching the blood leave me. Do I like the sight of my own blood?

I guess I do. And how could I not? It's such and exquisite color.

She withdraws the needle from my skin, syringe full of my blood. The hole in my arm instantly closes up.

Shinobu places a drop of my blood on a glass slide before putting it under the microscope. She looks at it for quite a while, face contorting into emotions you don't want to see when someone is looking at your blood.

"What's the diagnosis doctor?" I quip, trying to break the tension.

She takes a moment to respond, perhaps unsure of herself. "Well, your blood appears to be normal, except for one thing. It looks like there's particles of…metal, floating around in it."

"I don't think that's supposed to be there."

She mutters an "obviously", before she writes down her findings on a notebook.

"Next, I'm going to mix some of your blood with human blood. Aoi was kind enough to donate."

"Wouldn't it be easier to use your own blood?"

"It would."

She doesn't elaborate beyond that. Keep your secrets I guess.

A drop of human blood is added to the slide. Shinobu's face instantly lights up in surprise. "Oh my, your blood cells exploded!" She scribbles in her notebook. "Perhaps you're allergic to human blood. Fascinating."

Yeah that's fascinating alright. Fascinating enough that I kind of don't want people to know about it. It could be used against me, maybe even kill me. Although, maybe having a weakness will make people see me as less of a threat. I'm sure Shinobu will share this information with the Hashira. Maybe this can be used to get closer to Sanemi, make him underestimate me when I decide to come for him.

She discards the slide in the trash can next to her. Another slide is set on the microscope stage, my blood already on it.

"This time I'll mix it with some of Nezuko's blood."

The syringe that was next to Aoi's is picked up, and a drop is added to the slide. She watches through the lens intensely.

"Nezuko's blood cells are exploding now!" She furiously writes down her observation in the book. After she's written to her satisfaction, the slide is discarded.

Shinobu turns to me with a big grin on her face. "Well, I wasn't expecting these kind of results. Your blood is truly fascinating."

"Do you have anything else you want to test?"

"Yes, but I'd like some time to analyze the results and possibly formulate more experiments. You're free to go for today."

Not wasting any time, I hope out of my seat and stroll through the door. I make my way back to the room where I last saw the boys.

Tanjiro greets me with a smile as I walk through the door. "Ah, Himari, it's good to see you."

The other two don't bother to greet me. Inosuke seems rather down in the dumps for some reason, and Zenitsu is crying as usual.

"Do you mean that in a 'It's actually nice to see you' or a 'I'm so glad the Hashira didn't kill you' kind of way?"

A smile lights up his face, finding my joke funny. "Both, to be honest. Me and Nezuko had already been given permission to travel together, but you hadn't. I was certain they were going to kill you."

"I was deemed too important to kill just yet. And you won't believe who vouched their life for me."

"Was it Sanemi? I saw that you two had the same mark on your throat."

"Oh absolutely not! I'm pretty sure he wants nothing more than to kill me. But I can work on that. I'm very likeable." I smirk. "It was Kagaya himself! The leader of the Demon Slayer Corps vouched his life for me! Can you believe it?"

"What! Really?" A thinking face popped onto Tanjiro for a moment. "Maybe he saw something in you. He gave off an all-knowing feeling. Although that would be impossible, he's just a human."

"Before I left he said he saw great things in me. I'm not sure what he meant by that though."

"Well, whatever he meant, he must want you to get stronger. Maybe he wants you to be a demon slayer?"

"I was thinking exactly that. I can't think of a better way to achieve that goal."

"So you'll be joining us for training?" He looks at me hopefully.

"Of course I will."

"That's great! I heard we're gonna start training tomorrow, but it's just gonna be me and Inosuke joining you. Zenitsu was almost turned into a spider, so his limbs are too short for training at the moment."

One of my eyebrows lift up, questioning "Is that why he's crying?"

With a shake of his head he answers "No, he's crying because the medicine to turn him back to normal is nasty."

"Haha. That should be the least of his worries."

"Easy for you to say! You don't have to take it!" Zenitsu says through his tears.

I turn back to Tanjiro. "I'll leave you guys to rest up. I need to find a pair of scissors."

I head out the door before I can be questioned further, beginning my hunt for some scissors. I'm in the mood for arts and crafts tonight.

[evolutionsvoid]

(Eucella, I realized there was a section I need to add to my Harpy entry! I knew I was forgetting something! I know you don't like adding more to things, but please! I will keep it short, I promise!)

When it comes to mating for harpies, these birds rely on song and presentation to woo a partner. As the season grows near, the males will go out in search for nest materials, looking to build a fine home that would attract a female. They start with the basics: sticks, grasses, leaves, cloth and other mundane building blocks. They start construction up in the trees, in the higher branches where terrestrial predators cannot reach, while also sticking to some cover so that they remain out of sight of flying carnivores. A flock of harpies tends to stick together when it comes to nesting and raising young, so these nests will be built amongst others, typically staking out a chunk of trees to call their territory. After getting the basic structure of a nest built up, the male will then look for decoration. Colorful objects and shiny trinkets will help make his home eye catching and appealing, so this is when harpies get to their tricks of stealing baubles and other small things. Each male tends to have their own definition of "pretty" so no two nests look alike. It is better that way too, because some times neighbors may like a certain decoration and try to steal it for their own nest!

In time, the mating season will roll in and hopefully the male will have completed his nest by now. At this point, the single females will be on the look out for a potential mate, so the male harpy needs to let them know they are available. They inflate their air sacs and use them to sing out to the females, who will then listen to the song to see if this suitor is up to snuff. From their performance, the females get an idea about size and health, which will let them know if it is worth checking out or passing by. If the female likes what she hears, she will swoop down to the male and be ready for the next step. At this point, the male leads her to his prepared nest and shows it off. He will eagerly hop around it and even pick up special pieces to give her a closer look. She will move in for a close inspection, often pecking parts and testing structural integrity. If the nest fails to impress her, she will fly off and leave the male to try again on another female. But if she likes what she sees, the two will take part in a little song and dance, which is the final part in choosing a mate. They follow one another in singing and playful hopping, which is meant to forge the bond between them. If all goes well here, the two shall mate and it will be for life. Harpies keep the same partner for their entire lives, only ever getting another one if their mate dies. Once this is complete, the united pair than work together to further build up the nest, with the female adding her own touches to it as well.

Then the day comes when she lays her eggs, typically laying two to five of them. Once they are laid in the nest, the male will be the first to incubate them, while she goes out to get food. At this point, the two harpies will switch back and forth, with one going out to gather while the other stays to keep the eggs warm and safe. Partners often bring food back with them to share, even when taking over the nest shift. After enough time passes, the eggs will hatch and out comes the little harplets!

There are many cute things in the world, but harplets have to be near the top of the list. Look at them! They are so round and poofy! All that down makes them such chubby little things! Ooooooh, so cute! Now where are the stuffed animals of these?! I would buy a dozen of them! Ack, Chlora, stay on track! Anyways, the harplets will emerge from their eggs and the time comes for raising the kids. The role switching will continue, with one parent staying at the nest while the other gathers food. But this time, they're hunting to bring back grub for their little ones, and they are quite hungry! Harpy parents work hard for the first few weeks, constantly bringing back food to give to their chicks. But eventually, things start settling down and a good schedule is set. Once the harplets have grown a little bit, it comes time to teach them the ways of the harpy!

While the other parent is out getting food, the other will start to show the young ones some tricks and performing in front of them to watch. It can be simple things like preening or picking up sticks, but then it starts growing more complicated as they pass on all that they have learned. In some cases, the parent that returns home will also bring back "difficult" food, like thick rind fruit, hard shelled nuts and insects with special defenses. They will then show the harplets how to tackle these situations, demonstrating right in front of the nest how to get the good stuff on the inside. And all this time, the harplets will watch with endless curiosity! That is another thing that makes them so cute! They are always watching and wondering, keeping their eyes on anything that draws their interest. I remember when I climbed up a tree to get a closer look at harpy nests for observation, and all the harplets just stared at me for hours! The whole time I was there, they would hardly look at anything else, always following my every move! It got to a point where I think the parents were shooing me away because I was ruining lesson time!

It should be noted that while harpy nests have two parents to raise the young, the entire rookery puts in an effort for every harplet. Harpies that have not gotten mates will often help around other nests, and even take part in training the young. It is pretty much practice for when they raise their own chicks, as they watch the parents and see how it is all done. Harpies will also band together to defend their territory from predators, everyone teaming up to scare away threats from any nest. And if one mated harpy loses their partner, others will step in to help keep their young fed. It is an incredible system of teamwork, and goes to show how intelligent they are! Be warned, though, that this same smarts and working togetherness can be used against those who wrong them. Threaten their nests or kill their young, and the whole flock of harpies will label you an enemy for life. They will attack you on sight and cause all sorts of mayhem if they find your own "nest." Birds of prey who have taken their chicks will have their own nests harassed when their season comes, as the harpies dish out revenge. As cute and wonderful as harpies can be, do know that they can get nasty if you give them reason to! I don't blame them, as I would do anything to protect those precious little harplets!

Chlora Myron

Dryad Natural Historian

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"Harpy and Harplets"

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Ensuring Weld Quality: Advanced Ultrasonic Testing Methods  

In the world of welding, ensuring the quality and integrity of welds is crucial. One of the most effective ways to inspect welds is through ultrasonic testing, which uses high-frequency sound waves to detect imperfections. This blog explores advanced ultrasonic testing methods for welding inspection, highlighting their benefits and applications in the UK.  

Introduction to Ultrasonic Testing  

Ultrasonic testing for welding involves high-frequency sound waves to detect flaws in welds. This non-destructive testing (NDT) method effectively identifies internal and surface defects without damaging the material.  

Why Ultrasonic Testing for Welding?  

Accuracy: Provides precise detection of internal flaws.  

Non-Destructive: Does not damage the material being inspected.  

Versatility: Suitable for a wide range of materials and thicknesses.  

Advanced Ultrasonic Testing Techniques 

Advanced ultrasonic testing techniques have revolutionised the NDT industry, providing unprecedented levels of accuracy and efficiency. Below are some of the most advanced testing techniques used in the industry:  

1. Phased Array Ultrasonic Testing (PAUT)  

PAUT is an advanced technique that uses different ultrasonic elements and electronic time delays to create a sweeping beam. This method provides a detailed image of the weld, allowing for precise identification of defects.  

Benefits:  

High-resolution and detailed images 

Faster inspection times 

Improved defect characterisation 

2. Time-of-Flight Diffraction (TOFD)  

TOFD is another complex ultrasonic testing method that uses the time taken by sound waves to travel and diffract around defects to detect and size flaws accurately.  

Benefits:  

High accuracy in defect sizing 

Effective for detecting both surface and subsurface defects 

Reduced operator dependency 

3. Automated Ultrasonic Testing (AUT)  

AUT involves automated systems that perform ultrasonic inspections. This method enhances the consistency and repeatability of inspections, making it ideal for large-scale projects.  

Benefits:  

Consistent and repeatable results 

Increased inspection speed 

Reduced human error 

Applications of Ultrasonic Testing in the UK  

Ultrasonic testing is widely used in the UK across different industries to provide safety and integrity to critical infrastructure. Here are some key applications of ultrasonic testing in the UK. 

1. Oil and Gas Industry  

In the UK, the oil and gas industry rely heavily on ultrasonic testing for welding to ensure the integrity of pipelines and other critical infrastructure. PAUT and TOFD are commonly used to inspect welds in pipelines, ensuring they are free from defects that could lead to failures.  

2. Aerospace Industry  

The aerospace industry requires the highest levels of safety and reliability. Ultrasonic testing methods are used extensively to inspect welds in aircraft components, ensuring they meet strict safety standards.  

3. Construction and Infrastructure  

Ultrasonic testing plays a crucial role in the construction industry, particularly for inspecting welds in bridges, buildings, and other structures.   

Advantages of Advanced Ultrasonic Testing Methods  

Check out the advantages of advanced ultrasonic testing methods over traditional approaches. 

1. Enhanced Accuracy  

Advanced ultrasonic testing methods provide higher accuracy in detecting and sizing defects than traditional methods.  

2. Increased Efficiency  

Automated and advanced techniques like PAUT and AUT significantly reduce inspection times while maintaining high levels of accuracy.   

3. Comprehensive Reporting  

These methods offer detailed and comprehensive reporting, providing clear images and data that can be used for further analysis and decision-making.  

Conclusion 

Adopting advanced ultrasonic testing for welding is essential for industries aiming to maintain high quality and safety standards.  

Investing in these advanced techniques enhances inspection reliability and ensures compliance with stringent safety regulations. By leveraging the benefits of advanced ultrasonic testing, industries can achieve greater efficiency, accuracy, and overall project success.  

[hariomtmt]

"Manufacturing Processes Used by Mild Steel Dowel Bars Manufacturers in Sweden"

INTRODUCTION

Mild steel dowel bars are indispensable in the construction industry, especially for enhancing the durability and stability of concrete structures. Known for their exceptional strength and adaptability, these bars play a crucial role in ensuring efficient load transfer across joints in pavements, slabs, and other structural applications. This article explores the intricate manufacturing processes employed by Mild Steel Dowel Bars Manufacturers in Sweden, focusing on precision, quality, and innovation.

1. Raw Material Selection

The manufacturing process begins with selecting high-quality mild steel, known for its optimal balance of strength and ductility. Manufacturers in Sweden adhere to stringent quality standards to ensure that the raw material meets the requirements for construction-grade dowel bars.

2. Cutting and Sizing

Once the raw mild steel is procured, it is cut into specific lengths based on the application requirements. Precision cutting ensures uniformity, which is essential for effective load transfer and durability in concrete structures. Advanced cutting tools, including laser and hydraulic cutters, are often used to achieve accuracy.

3. Surface Preparation

Surface preparation is a vital step in the manufacturing process. The steel is cleaned to remove impurities, such as rust, grease, or mill scale, that may affect its bonding with concrete or its durability. Abrasive blasting or chemical treatments are commonly used for thorough cleaning.

4. Heat Treatment for Strength Enhancement

To enhance the mechanical properties of mild steel, manufacturers employ heat treatment techniques. This process improves the tensile strength and resilience of the bars, making them suitable for high-stress applications. Controlled heating and cooling cycles ensure uniformity and consistent quality.

5. Corrosion-Resistance Coating

Mild steel is susceptible to corrosion, especially in harsh weather conditions or when exposed to moisture. To mitigate this, manufacturers in Sweden apply protective coatings, such as epoxy or galvanization. These coatings not only extend the lifespan of the dowel bars but also ensure compliance with environmental and safety standards.

6. Straightening and Finishing

After heat treatment and coating, the bars are straightened to ensure they meet precise alignment specifications. Advanced machinery is used for this step, eliminating any deformations and achieving a smooth, uniform surface.

7. Quality Inspection and Testing

Quality assurance is a cornerstone of the manufacturing process. Mild Steel Dowel Bars Manufacturers in Sweden conduct rigorous testing to ensure that the bars meet international construction standards. Key tests include tensile strength analysis, corrosion resistance evaluation, and dimensional accuracy checks.

8. Packaging and Distribution

Once the dowel bars pass all quality checks, they are packaged using materials that protect them during transportation and storage. Proper labeling and documentation ensure that the bars reach their destination with traceability and compliance intact.

Advantages of Swedish Manufacturing Processes

Precision Engineering: Swedish manufacturers utilize advanced machinery and technology to achieve unmatched precision in dowel bar production.

Sustainability Practices: The focus on eco-friendly methods, such as recycling and reducing waste, aligns with Sweden's commitment to sustainability.

Compliance with Global Standards: By adhering to stringent international construction norms, Swedish manufacturers ensure that their products are recognized worldwide for quality and reliability.

Conclusion

The meticulous manufacturing processes employed by Mild Steel Dowel Bars Manufacturers in Sweden highlight their dedication to quality and innovation. From raw material selection to final packaging, each step ensures that the dowel bars are robust, durable, and suited for a wide range of construction applications. These processes set a benchmark for the global industry, making Sweden a leader in the production of high-quality mild steel dowel bars.

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The Derbyshire Mummified Fairy

In the early 2000s, the Derbyshire mummified fairy captivated public imagination. It shows the power of modern hoaxes and the allure of fabled creatures. This unusual tale took place in Derbyshire, England, noted for its undulating hills, historic woodlands, and rich folklore. London designer and prop maker Dan Baines' photos of a mummified fairy went viral in April 2007. The photos showed a hideous, desiccated humanoid creature with wings and sharp jaws. Baines said a Derbyshire dogwalker found the specimen, providing credibility. Reveal timing was intentional. Many enthusiastic believers disregarded Baines' choice to upload the photographs on April 1, April Fools' Day. The story went viral, attracting fairy fans, cryptozoologists, and curious observers. Within days, Baines' website had hundreds of thousands of international visitors eager to learn more about this incredible find.

Baines carefully described the fairy to lend credibility to the scam. The discovery puzzled anthropologists and forensic professionals who inspected the remains. They described an eight-inch creature with intact wings, teeth, and skin. Baines even indicated that X-rays showed a childlike skeleton with hollow bones like a bird. As the story gained popularity, it appealed to human cravings for magic and the unknown. Many viewers held the belief that fairies were indisputable. Some even claimed to have seen similar entities, feeding the Derbyshire fairy craze. Skeptics immediately pointed up contradictions and improbabilities in the story. The mummy's condition, its discovery's convenience, and the absence of scientific verification aroused concerns. Baines became embroiled in controversy as pressure for further evidence increased. Baines came clean about the fake a few days after the initial disclosure on April 5. He stated that the fairy was a complex prop he designed and sculpted. He constructed the body from wood and modeling putty, and fashioned the tiny wings from fish bones. Baines then added liquid latex to give the creation a dried, mummified look. Baines confessed, surprised at how rapidly and broadly the fraud spread. He said he wanted to remember the 1917 Cottingley Fairies hoax, in which two girls convinced the world they had photographed actual fairies. Baines' new variation on this classic hoax tested belief in the digital age. Despite the revelation of the reality, the Derbyshire fairy maintained its popularity. Many debated fairy existence, while others admired the prop's artistry. Baines sold the fairy on eBay for a lot after receiving many offers. The Derbyshire mummified fairy hoax is an intriguing example of folklore, art, and modern media. It shows how readily disinformation spreads online and the public's infatuation with the supernatural and unknown. The episode also highlights issues related to belief and skepticism in contemporary culture. It reveals how many people still believe in magic and mythical beings despite scientific progress. This desire for surprise and mystery can occasionally dominate critical thinking, leading to the rapid acceptance of remarkable claims without evidence. In the years after the prank, the Derbyshire fairy has entered modern legend. The analysis of online hoaxes, viral material, and the ongoing influence of fairy lore on modern culture is a common practice. The incident inspired artists and prop makers, demonstrating that creative works can reach global audiences. The Derbyshire mummified fairy story illustrates the delicate link between fact and fiction, belief and skepticism, in current times. It's a delightful yet cautionary tale that encourages us to question unusual claims while respecting our desire for enchantment and wonder.

[western-saddle-shop]

Ultimate Guide to Western Horse Saddles for Sale

Choosing the Perfect Fit

If you're in the market for Western horse saddles, you've come to the right place. Choosing the right saddle is crucial for both rider comfort and horse performance. This comprehensive guide will walk you through everything you need to know about selecting the perfect Western horse saddle, from understanding different types to tips on buying a used one.

What Are Western Horse Saddles?

Western horse saddles, distinguished by their deep seats and sturdy build, are specifically designed for the rigors of Western riding disciplines like roping, reining, and trail riding. Unlike English saddles, Western saddles provide greater security and comfort for long hours in the saddle.

Types of Western Horse Saddles

Trail Saddles: Ideal for long rides, trail saddles offer maximum comfort for both rider and horse. They feature padded seats and lightweight designs.

Roping Saddles: Built to withstand the demands of roping cattle, these saddles are heavy-duty and reinforced for strength.

Reining Saddles: Designed for reining competitions, these saddles allow for close contact with the horse, offering greater control and maneuverability.

Barrel Racing Saddles: Lightweight and compact, barrel racing saddles provide the rider with the freedom to move and shift weight quickly.

Show Saddles: Highly decorated with intricate tooling and silver accents, show saddles are used in Western pleasure and equitation events.

Key Features to Look For in a Horse Saddle

When browsing Western horse saddles for sale, consider the following features to ensure you select the best saddle for your needs:

Fit: The saddle should fit both the horse and the rider. A proper fit ensures comfort and prevents injuries.

Tree: The tree is the foundation of the saddle. Look for a sturdy, well-constructed tree made from wood or synthetic materials.

Seat Size: The seat size should correspond to the rider's size. A saddle that is too large or small can cause discomfort and affect riding performance.

Weight: Consider the weight of the saddle, especially if you plan on long rides or need to lift the saddle frequently.

Material: Quality leather saddles are durable and provide a classic look. Synthetic materials can be lighter and easier to care for.

Comfort: Look for padded seats, ergonomic designs, and additional features that enhance comfort for both rider and horse.

Tips for Buying Used Horse Saddles

Buying a used Western saddle can be a great way to save money without compromising on quality. Here are some tips to help you make a smart purchase:

Inspect the Saddle: Carefully check for any signs of wear and tear, including cracks, loose stitching, and damage to the tree.

Check Fit: Ensure the saddle fits your horse correctly. It's essential to test the saddle on your horse before making a final decision.

Research the Brand: Some brands are known for their durability and quality. Research reputable brands and read reviews to find a reliable used saddle.

Ask for History: Inquire about the saddle's history, including how often it was used and for what purposes.

Negotiate Price: Don't be afraid to negotiate the price. Sellers often expect some haggling, especially if the saddle shows signs of wear.

Where to Find Horse Saddles for Sale

There are various places where you can find Western horse saddles for sale:

Online Retailers: Websites like Amazon, eBay, and specialized equestrian shops offer a wide range of new and used saddles. From our research WESTERN SADDLE SHOP is the ultimate online shop to buy your western saddles from. Remember, investing time and effort in finding the right saddle and the right vendor will pay off in the long run, enhancing both your performance and your horse's comfort.

Local Tack Shops: Visit local tack shops to see and try different saddles in person. The staff can provide valuable advice and assistance.

Horse Shows and Expos: Equestrian events often have vendors selling a variety of saddles. It's a great opportunity to compare different brands and styles.

Classified Ads: Check classified ads in equestrian magazines or websites like Craigslist for used saddles at discounted prices.

Auctions: Horse auctions sometimes include saddles. Be prepared to act quickly, as items can sell fast.

Caring for Your Horse Saddle

Proper maintenance of your Western saddle can extend its life and keep it looking great. Here are some essential care tips:

Regular Cleaning: Clean your saddle regularly with saddle soap and a damp cloth. Avoid harsh chemicals that can damage the leather.

Conditioning: Use a good leather conditioner to keep the leather supple and prevent it from drying out and cracking.

Storage: Store your saddle in a cool, dry place away from direct sunlight. Use a saddle cover to protect it from dust and dirt.

Inspection: Regularly inspect your saddle for signs of wear and tear. Address any issues promptly to prevent further damage.

Choosing the right Western horse saddle is crucial for a comfortable and enjoyable riding experience. Whether you're looking for a trail saddle, roping saddle, or show saddle, understanding the different types and key features can help you make an informed decision. By considering fit, material, weight, and comfort, you can find the perfect saddle for both you and your horse. Don't forget to explore various sources for Western horse saddles for sale, including online retailers, local tack shops, and auctions. With proper care and maintenance, your Western saddle will provide years of reliable service.

Where to Buy Horse Saddles: Making Your Purchase

Research and identify your saddle needs. Set a budget. Choose a vendor. Seek expert advice. Test the saddle. Check reviews and policies. Make the purchase.

1. Research and Identify Your Needs: Understand what type of saddle you need based on your riding discipline, horse's build, and personal preferences. 2. Set a Budget: Determine how much you are willing to spend. Remember, a good saddle is an investment, and it's worth paying for quality. 3. Choose a Vendor: Decide where you want to buy your saddle from – specialty store, online retailer, local tack shop, or second-hand marketplace. 4. Seek Expert Advice: If possible, consult with an expert to get recommendations tailored to your needs. 5. Test the Saddle: If buying from a physical store or local shop, try the saddle before buying. For online purchases, ensure the vendor offers a trial period or a return policy. 6. Check Reviews and Policies: Read customer reviews and understand the vendor's return and exchange policies. 7. Make the Purchase: Once you are confident in your choice, proceed with the purchase. Ensure you get a receipt and warranty information.

Top Recommended Vendors for Buying Horse Saddles

- WESTERN SADDLE SHOP: Offers a wide range of Western saddles and provides expert advice and fitting services. - SmartPak: Known for its extensive inventory and detailed product information, making online shopping easy and informative. - Local Tack Shops: Support your community while getting personalized service and immediate purchase options.

Final Tips for a Successful Purchase

- Measure Correctly: Ensure you have accurate measurements of your horse's back and your own requirements to find the perfect fit. - Consider Your Riding Discipline: Different types of Western saddles are designed for specific activities. Make sure the saddle you choose aligns with your riding style. - Check the Warranty: A good warranty can save you from future expenses. Ensure your saddle comes with a reasonable warranty period. - Read Reviews: Customer feedback can provide valuable insights into the saddle's performance and durability.

Where to Buy Horse Saddles - Conclusion

Choosing where to buy Western saddles is a crucial step in ensuring a satisfying and productive riding experience. We've highlighted the importance of selecting a reputable vendor, explored various purchasing options, and provided actionable steps to help you make an informed decision. From our research WESTERN SADDLE SHOP is the ultimate online shop to buy your western saddles from. Remember, investing time and effort in finding the right saddle and the right vendor will pay off in the long run, enhancing both your performance and your horse's comfort.

Happy riding!

[prettymunchkin]

At SVTN Construction, quality is the cornerstone of our commercial construction projects. From inception to completion, we meticulously ensure the highest standards are met at every stage. Our approach begins with thorough planning and meticulous attention to detail, selecting the finest materials and employing skilled professionals. Throughout the construction process, rigorous quality control measures are implemented, including regular inspections and testing to guarantee adherence to industry standards. We maintain transparent communication with clients, addressing any concerns promptly to ensure their vision is realized to perfection. With SVTN Construction, quality isn't just a goal; it's our commitment to delivering exceptional commercial properties that exceed expectations.

[cneasteel]

Exploring the Aluminum Profile Processing Intricacies

Aluminum profile is unique among components used in modern production because of their versatility and necessary nature. Applications for these extruded forms may be found in a wide range of sectors, including consumer products, electronics, automotive, and construction. A thorough grasp of material qualities, technical innovation, and precise engineering are all required in the exciting process of creating aluminum profiles.

Aluminum Profiles Significance

Because of their many benefits, aluminum profiles are the material of choice for a wide range of applications:

Lightweight

Power and Sturdiness

The corrosion free

Flexibility

The Procedure for Processing Aluminum Profiles

Design and Development of Die: Engineers develop the ideal profile form and proportions during the process's first design step. A unique die, or mold, is made after the design is complete in order to extrude the metal into the required shape.

Heating the billet: To prepare it for extrusion, aluminum billets, which are usually formed from primary or recycled aluminum, are heated to a particular temperature. In order to guarantee consistency and malleability, this preheating phase is critical.

Extrusion: Using mechanical or hydraulic pressure, the heated aluminum billet is pushed through a specifically made die. The metal takes on the shape of the profile as it goes through the die and emerges as a continuous length of extruded aluminum.

Quenching and Cooling: To maintain its shape and characteristics, the extruded aluminum profile is quickly cooled with either water or air. In order to achieve the appropriate mechanical characteristics and avoid distortion, this quenching procedure is essential.

Cutting and Finishing: Using precision saws or shears, the extruded aluminum profile is trimmed to the necessary lengths once it has cooled. The profile may also be modified by using additional machining techniques like punching, drilling, or milling to add holes or features. Lastly, surface treatments like powder coating or anodizing can be used to improve corrosion resistance and appearance.

Quality Control: Strict quality control procedures are followed during the whole Aluminum profile Process to guarantee that the final aluminum profiles have the required mechanical qualities, surface polish, and tolerances. To find any flaws or irregularities, this may entail visual inspections, mechanical testing, and dimensional inspections.

[patheticperipatetic]

From OceanGate's blog: "Why isn't Titan Classed?"

The below is copy/pasted from the official blog. Bolding is my own.

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Most major marine operators require that chartered vessels are “classed” by an independent group such as the American Bureau of Shipping (ABS), DNV/GL, Lloyd’s Register, or one of the many others. These groups have assembled very detailed standards for classing everything from oil tankers to auxiliary ship equipment like Remotely Operated Vehicles (ROVs). Many of these standards are based on industry practice or covered by regulations such as reserve buoyancy, the number of life rafts, the types of materials that can be used on a hull, etc.

Classing assures ship owners, insurers, and regulators that vessels are designed, constructed and inspected to accepted standards. Classing may be effective at filtering out unsatisfactory designers and builders, but the established standards do little to weed out subpar vessel operators – because classing agencies only focus on validating the physical vessel. They do not ensure that operators adhere to proper operating procedures and decision-making processes – two areas that are much more important for mitigating risks at sea. The vast majority of marine (and aviation) accidents are a result of operator error, not mechanical failure. As a result, simply focusing on classing the vessel does not address the operational risks. Maintaining high-level operational safety requires constant, committed effort and a focused corporate culture – two things that OceanGate takes very seriously and that are not assessed during classification.

Innovation and Classing

When OceanGate was founded the goal was to pursue the highest reasonable level of innovation in the design and operation of manned submersibles. By definition, innovation is outside of an already accepted system. However, this does not mean that OceanGate does meet standards where they apply, but it does mean that innovation often falls outside of the existing industry paradigm.

While classing agencies are willing to pursue the certification of new and innovative designs and ideas, they often have a multi-year approval cycle due to a lack of pre-existing standards, especially, for example, in the case of many of OceanGate’s innovations, such as carbon fiber pressure vessels and a real-time (RTM) hull health monitoring system. Bringing an outside entity up to speed on every innovation before it is put into real-world testing is anathema to rapid innovation. For example, Space X, Blue Origin and Virgin Galactic all rely on experienced inside experts to oversee the daily operations, testing, and validation versus bringing in outsiders who need to first be educated before being qualified to ‘validate’ any innovations.

Depth Validating

As an interim step in the path to classification, we are working with a premier classing agency to validate Titan’s dive test plan. A licensed marine surveyor will witness a successful dive to 4000 meters, inspect the vessel before and after the dive, and provide a Statement of Fact attesting to the completion of the dive test plan.

Innovation and Risk Mitigation

In addition to designing and building an innovative carbon fiber hull, our team has also developed and incorporated many other elements and procedures into our operations to mitigate risks.

OceanGate’s submersibles are the only known vessels to use real-time (RTM) hull health monitoring. With this RTM system, we can determine if the hull is compromised well before situations become life-threatening, and safely return to the surface. This innovative safety system is not currently covered by any classing agency.

No other submersible currently utilizes real-time monitoring to monitor hull health during a dive. We want to know why. Classed subs are only required to undergo depth validation every three years, whereas our RTM system validates the integrity of the hull on each and every dive.

Our risk assessment team looks at the entire expedition and completes a detailed, quantified risk assessment for each dive. The risk assessment takes into account 25 specific factors that can influence a dive outcome. Using that information, a dive plan is written to mitigate against these known risks. These risk factors include things like weather forecast, sea state, sub maintenance, crew fatigue, predicted currents, dive site experience, recent dive history, schedule expectations, crew experience, and more. In this assessment, the actual operational risks are almost always concentrated on the surface operations not the subsea performance of the submersible.

Another simple risk mitigation step we take, that we believe to be unique to OceanGate is that we draw a small vacuum on the inside of the sub at the start of each dive. This step verifies the integrity of the low-pressure O-ring seal and eliminates the risk of leaks – a proven problem that even some other classed submersibles experience.

Classing is Not Sufficient to Ensure Safety

Classing standards do have value. In fact, our first submersible, Antipodes, has always been ABS classed and our entire team is well aware of the classing standards and the value of using them as a benchmark for vessel performance. But by itself, classing is not sufficient to ensure safety. In part this is because classing does not properly assess the operational factors are vital for ensuring a safe dive, and because classing assessments are done annually (at best) and do not ensure that the operator follows procedures or processes that are the key to conducting safe dive operations.

[techndt]

Types of Visual Inspection

Introduction

The history of inspection is a narrative of human ingenuity and the quest for quality assurance across diverse domains.

In ancient times, civilizations such as the Egyptians and Greeks employed visual inspection techniques to assess the structural integrity of monumental constructions like the pyramids and temples.

As industrialization burgeoned, especially during the Renaissance and the subsequent periods, the need for more sophisticated methods became apparent.

This led to the gradual emergence of Non-destructive Testing (NDT), a revolutionary approach that allowed scrutiny without compromising the integrity of the materials.

In the Oil and Gas Industry, where safety and reliability are paramount, NDT testing took center stage.

The exploration of Ultrasonic Testing brought forth a method relying on sound waves, enabling inspectors to delve into the hidden intricacies of materials, identifying flaws that might escape visual scrutiny.

Simultaneously, Magnetic Particle Testing became a pivotal tool, particularly in assessing the integrity of metallic components crucial to the industry.

The Scaffolding that supports the modern industrial landscape, both figuratively and literally, further underscores the need for rigorous inspection.

Complemented by Advanced NDT Techniques, visual inspection ensures that the scaffolding itself, a linchpin in construction and maintenance, meets stringent safety standards.

This historical journey, from ancient Visual Inspections to the contemporary amalgamation of ultrasonic and magnetic particle testing, represents a testament to the evolution of inspection practices — a narrative driven by the relentless pursuit of precision, reliability, and safety in the intricate tapestry of engineering.

What is Visual Inspection?

Visual inspection is a method in Non-destructive Testing (NDT), that relies on the human eye to assess the surface conditions of materials, structures, and components.

This method involves a structured methodology to ensure comprehensive scrutiny. 

Operators conducting Visual Inspections follow a systematic approach, beginning with thorough planning and preparation.

What are the benefits of Visual Inspection?

The advantages of Visual Inspection include the following:

Cost-Effective

Visual Inspection is often more economical compared to advanced methods like ultrasonic testing, magnetic particle testing, and Liquid Penetrant Testing.

Real-Time Adaptability

Visual inspection allows for immediate on-site assessments, contributing to real-time decision-making during the inspection process.

Versatility

Applicable to a wide range of materials and structures, making it a versatile choice for diverse industries.

Integrating Automation

Visual Inspection automation enhances efficiency by automating repetitive tasks and ensuring consistent and thorough inspections.

Conclusion

Visual Inspection remains a foundational and enduring method in non-destructive testing (NDT).

As we witness the integration of automation, AI, and robotics, particularly in visual inspection automation and Drone Inspection, the landscape of NDT is evolving.

These advancements enhance efficiency, safety, and accuracy, especially in inaccessible or adverse conditions. 

The incorporation of AI in NDT, coupled with Visual Testing and drone inspection, emphasizes the transformative nature of these technologies.

Visual inspection's simplicity, accessibility, and role as the initial step in identifying defects ensure its continued relevance, complementing Advanced NDT Methods applied by professionals and technicians in the field.

[shilpirivets]

Mastering the Craft: The Ultimate Guide to Split Rivets and Their Applications

Rivets have been the unsung heroes in the world of fasteners, but among them, split rivets stand tall as versatile, reliable, and adaptable connectors. Whether you're an enthusiast in metalworking, a DIY aficionado, or a professional in the manufacturing industry, understanding the ins and outs of split rivets is essential. This comprehensive guide will walk you through everything you need to know about split rivets—applications, best practices, and how to leverage their unique features for various projects.

What are Split Rivets?

Split rivets, also known as bifurcated rivets, are two-piece fasteners consisting of a tubular rivet and a separate, headed pin. The rivet is slotted longitudinally, allowing the pin to expand its legs when inserted, securing materials together. This unique design grants split rivets exceptional flexibility and resilience against vibrations, making them ideal for applications that require a sturdy yet adaptable connection.

Applications of Split Rivets

1. Leather working

In the realm of leather craft, split rivets find their place in securing straps, belts, and decorative elements. Their ability to maintain a strong grip while allowing for movement makes them indispensable in leather goods manufacturing.

2. Metalworking and Automotive Industries

Split rivets play a pivotal role in assembling metal sheets, panels, and components in automotive manufacturing and sheet metal fabrication. Their reliability in withstanding mechanical stress and vibrations makes them a favorite choice.

3. Electronics and Electrical Equipment

Within the electronics industry, split rivets provide secure connections in circuit boards and housing assemblies, ensuring stable and durable constructions despite frequent movements or potential stress.

4. DIY Projects

From repairing household items to creating custom-made accessories, split rivets offer a convenient solution due to their ease of use and adaptability to various materials, making them a staple in DIY enthusiasts' tool kits.

Best Practices for Working with Split Rivets

1. Proper Selection

Choose the right size and material of split rivets based on the application. Factors like material thickness, load-bearing requirements, and environmental conditions should be considered.

2. Preparation and Alignment

Ensure the materials to be riveted are properly aligned and prepared. Drill accurate holes to fit the rivet snugly without causing distortion.

3. Riveting Technique

Insert the pin through the pre-drilled holes and use an appropriate tool to deform the rivet legs evenly. Avoid over-compression, which may weaken the connection.

4. Inspection and Testing

After riveting, inspect the joint for proper deformation and structural integrity. Perform stress tests when necessary to ensure the connection's reliability.

Conclusion

Split rivets are more than just fasteners—they are the silent champions of structural integrity and flexibility in various industries. Their ability to securely join materials while allowing movement makes them a preferred choice across different applications.

Mastering the art of using split rivets involves understanding their capabilities, selecting the right type for the job, and employing proper techniques during installation. Whether you're a seasoned professional integrating split rivets into your projects can elevate the quality and durability of your creations.

So, the next time you're in need of a sturdy yet flexible fastening solution, consider the humble split rivet—the unassuming hero that holds things together, quite literally!

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DIY Masterclass: Building Your Own Electric Bike From Scratch, Step-by-Step Guide

Hey, DIY enthusiasts and eBike aficionados! Are you ready to roll up your sleeves and embark on an electrifying journey to create your very own custom-built electric bike? Buckle up as we dive into the ultimate step-by-step guide on how to construct your eBike from scratch!

Step 1: Gather Your Tools and Materials

Before diving in, ensure you have all the necessary tools and components. You'll need:

Bike frame

Electric bike conversion kit (motor, battery, controller)

Wrenches, screwdrivers, pliers, and other basic tools

Bicycle-specific lubricants and cleaners

Safety gear (gloves, goggles)

Step 2: Choose the Right Bike Frame

Select a sturdy and compatible bike frame for your electric conversion. Ensure it's compatible with the size and type of motor and battery you plan to install. Remove any existing components and prepare the frame for the conversion process.

Step 3: Install the Electric Bike Conversion Kit

Follow the manufacturer's instructions meticulously to install the electric bike conversion kit:

Mount the motor: Attach the motor to the bike frame securely. Ensure proper alignment and adjust as needed.

Install the battery: Fix the battery in a safe and accessible location on the frame. Connect it to the motor and controller using the provided wiring harness.

Connect the controller: Mount the controller, ensuring it's protected from weather elements. Connect it to the motor and battery following the wiring diagram.

Step 4: Wiring and Connections

Carefully wire the components, ensuring proper connections:

Motor to controller

Controller to battery

Throttle and pedal assist sensor if included

Display and control unit if part of the kit

Step 5: Test and Adjust

Perform a thorough check of all connections and secure any loose components. Test the system to ensure proper functionality:

Check motor operation: Test throttle response and pedal assist (if applicable).

Verify battery charging: Ensure the battery charges properly and maintains a steady charge.

Fine-tune settings: Adjust controller settings for optimal performance and safety.

Step 6: Safety Checks and Final Touches

Prioritize safety:

Double-check all fasteners and connections.

Ensure proper functioning of brakes and lights.

Test ride: Take a short, cautious test ride in a safe area to ensure everything operates smoothly.

Step 7: Maintenance and Care

Congratulations on building your own eBike! Maintain your creation:

Regularly inspect and maintain your eBike's components, especially the motor, battery, and wiring.

Keep it clean and lubricated, and follow the manufacturer's guidelines for upkeep.

Periodically check for wear and tear, and replace components as needed.

Step 8: Enjoy the Ride

Now that your custom-built eBike is ready to roll, hit the roads and trails with pride in your craftsmanship and enjoy the fruits of your DIY labor!