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Feverish

Spencer Reid x Reader

18+ ❤️‍🔥

Spencer can’t keep his hands off of you in his fever induced delirium.

Inspired by a scene from The Tearsmith (on Netflix)

“What happened?” You ask Morgan who’s got Spencer’s arm draped over his shoulder.

Spencer is out of it, delirious, coated in sweat. Yet he grins at you.

“Popped for the flu, probably from those kids earlier this week,” Morgan answers as he puts Spencer in the passenger seat of your car.

“I knew the flu shot was a waste of time,” Spencer muses. “It’s an educated guess at best as for what strain will circulate through the population,” he scoffs and shoves on sunglasses.

“Wonderful,” you groan.

“You’ve already been sick this season, you’re probably fine,” Spencer mumbles and lulls his head back in the seat.

“I think that’s why he said to call you,” Morgan smiles.

“Well, it’s great to see you again. Stay safe,” Morgan hugs you by way of farewell.

Taking care of your sick ex boyfriend on your long anticipated three day weekend was not high on your bucket list. But here you were.

You drop into the car next to him and he’s already fast asleep. Feeling his forehead, you confirm that he’s burning up.

You and Spencer had ended things amicably four weeks ago. Your crazy schedule as a labor and delivery nurse didn’t mesh well with his chaotic FBI job. It didn’t mean you didn’t care for him. Perhaps that made seeing him so sick that much harder.

“Come on,” you help him from the car and into your house.

He stumbles up the front steps but you’re able to hold him up.

“Sorry, dizzy,” he murmurs.

“It’s okay,” you place your hand at the center of his chest, pushing yourself under his arm further to support his tall frame. The heat coming off of him could almost burn you.

You had never been more grateful that you opted for a one floor house. You imagined getting him up a flight of stairs would be impossible.

“Here,” you sit him on the edge of your king sized bed but he just flops onto his side, tucking his face into your pillow. He breaths in deeply, you can hear how congested he is.

You hurry to your medicine cabinet to get him a concoction of fever reducers.

“Take this,” you sit him up.

He barely opens his eyes, just groggily obeys and trusts the pills you’re giving him. He knows you’d never do anything to hurt him.

You wipe the water from his lips gently. He purses his mouth as though to kiss the pad of your thumb longingly.

You slowly undo the buttons of his shirt, you needed to cool him down. He’s drenched in sweat.

“Sit up,” you pull him up with a hand on the back of his neck and push the shirt off of his shoulders. Your eyes trace his body longingly, but only for a moment.

You gently lay him back down and start undoing his converse so he can get more comfortable. He groans at the movements as you tug the shoes off and discard them, adoring his mismatched socks.

You brush his hair from his forehead and prompt him to open his eyes. He does but they’re heavy with fatigue.

“You’re going to be fine Spence, just tell me if you need anything,” you whisper.

You gently caress his cheek, his eyes fluttering closed. You relax your hand in the center of his bare chest, unable to help how drawn to him you are. You missed him. His lean body with the thin sheen of sweat had your heart fluttering. Touching him was too much, too overwhelming. You sigh and stand from the bed.

His arm wraps around your waist and he tugs you weakly back into the bed. You fall half onto him and half next to him.

“Don’t go,” he murmurs and buries his face in your stomach like you’re all he’ll ever need. You run your hands through his long hair and hold him close to comfort him. It doesn’t even bother you that his hair is damp, you just want to help him.

He pulls you more onto him and twists his hands into your shirt. You’re nearly straddling him now, leaning over him as he groans and begs for you to be closer.

“Spence,” you warn.

He nudges his face into your abdomen, between your breasts. He’s so out of it you doubt he’s even aware of his actions. His mouth clamps over your nipple which is hardening through your shirt. This is so wrong, but it feels so fucking good.

Your body reacts to him, your hips grinding down against his. You can’t help it.

Your tank top rides up and his mouth trails sloppily against your now exposed skin, causing you to suck air through your teeth harshly. He’s kind of kissing you, but more seemingly needing to touch you with his mouth. He leaves moist trails of kisses against your stomach. He grapples at your body, he’s needy, he’s panting. He’s whimpering against you.

He’s burning up.

“Shhh, Spence,” you sink down next to him and nestle into the crook of his arm.

You push away your arousal. That was not happening right now.

Besides, clear headed Spencer wouldn’t touch you that way after breaking up.

“Need you,” he moans.

“Not right now baby,” the nickname slips out. It was habit.

His buries his face in the crook of your neck, he’s breathing hard as his hand trails down your body. He digs his nails into the soft skin on your hips and squeezes lovingly. His fingertips move down the plane of your stomach and graze just under the edge of your waistband but he goes no further. You take in the sight of his large hand on your body again, those fingers, the way the muscles and veins move as he does. Your traitorous pussy clenches around absolutely nothing. Ugh.

He begins to kiss the soft spot of your neck and you can’t help but to tilt your head to give him better access. His hand moves up to squeeze your breast, pulling a moan from you. God you needed him so bad. But he was so sick. His desperation for you was driving you mad.

You hear him shudder as a chill washes over him. But he ignores it, moving so his laying on you, kissing your nipples through the thin fabric of your shirt. His eyes are still closed, heavy with sickness. But he slides his strong arms under you to hold you even closer to him as he continues to kiss and sucking at your neck. He nudges your tank top down and pulls your nipple into his mouth, sucking hard.

“Ah, Spencer. Baby,” you writhe beneath him, but he’s got you pinned.

He kisses you until he can’t anymore, until his grip on you grows weaker and his mouth lingers on you longer.

He grows tired and rests his head on your chest. He keeps you beneath him, most of his body weight laying between your legs. His head rests on your stomach as he starts to doze off. His warm breath fans against your skin.

You push your hand into his hair to keep him right where he is. He’s absorbing your body heat, his breathing beginning to slow.

A content sigh escapes his chest and he finally falls asleep.

You can still feel the ghosts of his hands and lips, messy and needy on your body. It’s like he was devouring you, like you were the only thing that could save him. He was absolutely out of his mind, acting on instinct and primal need despite being sick. It’s like he couldn’t help it, couldn’t stop himself from touching you.

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Too Good To Say Goodbye pt4

Lando Norris x Fem!Reader , Logan Sargeant x Fem!Reader

warnings: fingering

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A faint cry is what had awoken me from my slumber. I sat up and rubbed my eyes before making my way to Yelena’s nursery to change and nurse her before burping and rocking her back to sleep.

I’d looked at the time as I rocked her back to sleep reading ‘5:53am’. There was no point in going back to sleep if I had to wake up at 6:30, so I decided that I was gonna go to the kitchen to start breakfast for my family.

On my way to the kitchen, I stopped in the living room grabbing the small bose speaker I had charging before continuing my journey to my big, beautiful kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed out enough food to make feed a village. Eggs, Munster Cheese, Turkey Bacon, Turkey Sausages, Greek Yogurt, Granola, Strawberries, Blueberries, Pineapples and Bananas.

I hear faint but heavy footsteps coming close to the kitchen while I mixed seasoning with the eggs before cooking them. I felt arms snake around my waist and a face being nuzzled in the crook of my neck before feeling faint kisses making their way up to my jaw.

“Good Morning beautiful, Did Yelena wake you up again?” I turn around to face my boyfriend before I rake my hand through his crazy bed hair.

“Yes Logan, Yelena did wake me up.” a smirk made its way on my lips as I saw a frown make its way on his.

“I thought I told you to wake me up when she did. You’ve been working too much and you need rest.” he said sincerely. I could never get over the look in his eyes, I could get lost in those greenish blue orbs forever.

“Babe, you think you’re not tired too?” a chuckle makes it way past my lips.

“It doesn’t matter if I’m tired. All that matters is I got her. I got her and I have you, and I’m determined to never let you go again” he said as he snuggled deeper into my body. A piercing sound is what pulled me away from him, it was getting louder and louder until.

“Good Morning sleepy head. Yelena woke up so I heated up some breast milk you have in the freezer and I rocked her back to sleep, we should have about another hour and a half before she wakes up again” Lando said as he walked into our shared bedroom, his feet heavy as they padded against the bedroom floor.

A smile peaks on my face “Thank you handsome. I love you so much, you’re too good to me” I said sleepily as I welcomed Lando back into the comfort of our king size bed.

it had been 4 months since I’ve given birth to Yelena and it had been the best 4 months of my life.

I mean I really did have it all, I had an amazing boyfriend, a wonderful daughter, whom had an amazing dad, I had gotten a job at McLaren as Lando’s food prep and nutrition manager which allowed me to travel with him and keep my daughter with us.

After I’ve gotten the job, one of the first people I told besides Lando, was Logan.

That moment we shared after I’d given birth to Yelena replays in my mind almost every morning and I can’t help but yearn for us to be a happy family together.

We all can’t have what our hearts yearn for though, can we? Not after what Logan did to me, the way he made me feel, how much I wanted to die with every moment I stayed with him, how ungrateful he was whenever I did something for him, the way he hurt me day after day, how he always told me I was crazy when I brought up him not loving me and how he tried to win me back after telling him I was pregnant again before leaving.

Logan was excited to hear that McLaren had offered me the job as Lando’s Food Prep and Nutrition manager seeing as that it would allow not only me to travel with them but Yelena could too. Logan wouldn’t have to resort to seeing her every 2 months or whenever his job could let him escape for a minute.

Traveling with Yelena would be a bit of a hassle but thank god that Lando’s current nutrition manager had 3 more months before his contract was up so that allowed me to mentally prepare myself for having to travel with a baby for work.

“What’re you thinking of?” Lando mumbles against my neck as he rubs his hand up and down my side before they landed on my waist and drawing imaginary circles.

“Us. How lucky I am to have you with me even when I was pregnant and how you stayed, even during the hard nights.” tears welled up in my eyes as I recall some night we had. “How whenever she was keeping me awake with the kicking how’d you stay up with me and rub my belly until she stopped, how you’d wake up whenever I had my weird cravings, because there were so many” I let out a sniffle as the tears that once threatened to fall came pouring down.

a sniffle leaves Lando’s nose “so many” he lets out a light chuckle “and you know what Y/N/N?”

“What?”

“Even though Yelena is not biologically mine, she’s the second best thing that’s happened to me. The Miami win is first, you’re third” a chuckle elapses past my lips as I playfully swat his arm “I’m kidding, I’m kidding. You’re number one, you always have been and you always will be. I wish to live in no world at which you are not in, I’d rather die than let you live without me beside you.”

I’d rather die than let you live without me beside you. If Lando knew about the same dream I’ve been having since that moment between me and Logan in the delivery room I don’t think he’d be saying this. I’ve made my feelings very clear to Logan that night I left our apartment and Lando knows, so why am I dreaming about him, about us being a happy family?

I want to confide in someone about these dreams but I don’t want them to go to Lando with it before I’m ready to tell him. What would Lando think if I did tell him? Would he leave me? Would there be a possible explanation on why I keep having these reoccurring dreams? Do I want to be with Logan? No. No, that one I’m very adamant on. I want nothing to do with Logan relationship wise. I mean he has been a great dad to Yelena but he’s not fit to be my boyfriend or husband, so co-parenting it is for us.

I mean I’m not complaining about that right? I’m the one that left him knowing I was pregnant, I’d be an ass if I showed up to a grand prix walking into the Williams garage being like “Surprise Logan, we have a daughter” you know, I wasn’t that stubborn enough to do that to him.

“We should go back to sleep but I have better plans” a smirk made its way on Lando’s face as he reaches for the covers to put it over our heads. His hand travels lower before they reached the waistband of my already soaked panties, his fingers moving the fabric to the side before moving them between my fold slicking them in my juices. I can feel Lando’s fingers ghosting my aching hole before a cry breaks my heavy breathing.

No, No, please go back to bed I thought “I’ve got her Y/N/N, just stay here and wait for me to come back.” Lando presses a kiss to my lips before he retreats to the nursery. The thought of my boyfriend taking on a dad role turning me on. I fully removed my panties and stuck two fingers in my aching cunt awaiting Lando’s return, before I could actually give myself some pleasure my phone buzzes on the nightstand.

A loud and frustrated sigh leaves my lips as I flip over and look at the caller ID “Logan ‘Merica Sargeant” a shaky breath escapes past my lips as I press answer

“we need to talk”

ENJOYYYYY (i have work)

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Overseer AU | Cracked refections

“<Ugh…. I hate this.>”

Not the last of her many complaints that Grace had in the last six hours since she had woken up from this…coma. Didn’t feel like a coma and…well she assumed it wasn’t; it took far longer to wake up and she had far better cognition than anticipated. Two of those hours had been a well-earned nap after a small puddle of food that…Grace had very little interest in eating but she had forced herself through it; Greene had been clear to get her strength back she needed energy and thus, food. More strength, less need of a random nurse or helpers.

Grace didn’t want help. She knew she needed it given she couldn’t properly walk past a few steps holding something but…she wanted this bit over and done with. She felt so…old to have a woman or someone help her with everything. From the bathroom, and a wash to even getting in and out of her new wheelchair. She hated it with a severe passion.

She wasn’t stupid to know why her body was so weak.

The mirror ahead of her only seemed to verify how crap she truly was physically and it made her skin crawl a little how…it felt like this morning was the last time she had seen herself so filled out and healthy as opposed to this.

Her facial bones were never more pronounced than now. Her jawline looked sharp, even her cheekbones protruded a little against the pale, white skin. Her hair hung down limply down just at her breasts now than at her neck, her hospital gown was…baggy. She dreaded to see what she looked like underneath given how thinned out her arms and legs were. She has certainly dropped a few sizes.

Dr Greene had said she had been given good physical care in the last two years, somehow Parker was generous to shell out on an actual care plan for her so she was better than expected. Daily joint PT exercises to prevent her joints from locking up or deteriorating with disuse, muscle stimulants in both drug and electrical pads to slow down muscle tone loss, decay and atrophy; similar to the types used for the avatars so the bodies weren’t useless after birth and gel padding to prevent bedsores.

Still, with all that care, she still lost a lot of weight and could barely walk. Her nice layer of body fat was gone so her wheelchair was uncomfortable to sit in, no matter how many cushions they got on…and she was cold now. All the time.

“<I want…to link up with my avatar now.>” Grace grumbled, begrudgingly pulling the blankets around her tighter now. Her throat felt better for sure but talking was still a bitch. Still, some painkillers she had been given helped relieve some of the discomfort.

“<Not yet. You’ll need to start basic exercises first which will be physically taxing. Your body can rest in the link after that.>” Dr Greene spoke, not looking up from the datapad she was reading from. “<You’ll get three hours of link time at a single time until you’re stronger>”

“<Define stronger?>”

“<Able to get yourself out of the link bed without help>”

Grace gave her a look but… well she had asked for that. “<Ugh>” Her expression only worsened as the Physical therapist made her way into her room like the angel of dread with a toolkit of torture.

“<Ten minutes>”

Ten minutes of fucking hell.

-

Grace was proven correct in such a statement. After another snack, she was relieved to be cleared for the link bed and finallywheeled away, feeling like she had been beaten to an inch of her life. Her gown was changed to loose joggers and a shirt long-sleeve.

“Grace!”

Her head turned to see Max Patel look like a happy puppy, though the flex of grey in his hair wasn’t unmissed as he hurried towards them. “Dr Greene…” his words began a blur of sounds.

“<He says he’s happy to see you’re up and looking alive>” Greene translated. “<He also says that your link bed is prepped and the new avatar drivers are in the new longhouse going over some new hobbies that all drivers need before any venturing out into the forests.>”

Max continued to speak.

“<He’s also put together a report for you to read on what’s happened since you’ve been…out of action.>”

“<Okay. I’ll give it a read. Thank fucking god I can still read English>” It wasn’t easy, her eyes hurt after a while and she got a headache but again, that was probably something she had to deal with. Eywa only knew what happened to her brain when she was otherwise a vegetable. “<Link time, now?” She urged.

“<Alright.>”

Grace returned Max’s smile though he led them towards the third link bed and parked her up next to it. With her tired muscles, she pushed herself up, Greene and Max’s hands at her side, making her bite her lip from snapping but Max only helped as far as getting her seated and moved back before Grace wiggled into the spot, the gel around her nice and warm.

“<You put the warmer setting on?>”

“<Yep. You’ll need it>”

Grace snorted once, tugging down the first frame before Greene shut the top one.

-

Grace fumbled as she shoved on her new change of clothes onto her too-small avatar.  The only upside being was that the new set of avatar clothes seemed to have been remade and expanded upon since this morning. Short and a blue crop-top laid out though Grace opted to forgo shoes entirely out of spite. Again, her smaller statue meant she couldn’t fit into standard female avatar shoes and…. she had other things to do than waste her hours of freedom here getting her foot measured then to simply grow out of them in a few months’ time.

Dr Greene was talking to Dr Curfman when she finally emerged from the long house although the latter twiddled a basketball in her hands looking very chipper.

“<Dr Augustine, I’m happy to see you up. How has everything been?>” Curfman spoke.

“<Shit, confusing and I’m behind on everything>” Grace answered unhappily, “<What’s the plan? A full debrief?>”

“<We’re going to the new long house for that.>” Curfman spoke, though happily led the way from the steps,

Although, it wasn’t far as Grace could see. Smaller than the Longhouse devoted to offline avatars but it was far more open with a huge table where there where five avatars were seated. On top of the table, upon closer inspection, was filled with piles of small twine, woven fabrics, half-made straps and so many variants of beads of different shapes and colours. There was also booklets also dotted about.

“<What’s this? A craft fair?>” Grace turned her attention back to Curfman.

“<No.>” The woman smiled softly but gestured to a seat. “<It’s… complicated but a required skill for the avatars to learn before they set out into the jungle.>”

“<Why?>” Grace looked down to see two of the avatars. Dr Daniel Choi talked to Dr Madaki about what sounded like the behavioural studies of Helicoradian and Woodsprites and where the differences between plants and animals were as they put together items made of beads. She didn’t interrupt the two’s discussion.

Greene took a seat at the table, though saved off Curfman from speaking with a far more serious expression. “<After that…happened at the school, the Omatikaya became more…hostile to the RDA and Avatars. Eytukan spoke to me direct that….they would kill any lost avatar or human they came across.>”

Grace looked to the doctor in alarm. “<Kill?>”

“<Yes. So…we figured that…if we made similar clothes and carried them, if lost we can change and do our best to pass as a wandering Na’vi.>” Greene winced as she spoke, “<Not all clans know much about Avatars so… if there’s a chance to pass and survive. We will take it. But… you will need to make them yourself as well; a learnt skill can help retain the image and…to flesh out a backstory.>”

There were a lot of holes in that, and the distinct, brightly coloured sign of cultural appropriation tied in as well. But… logically, it was sound for trying to live low in the unknown territory to survive. Given what…happened to her, the risks were real. She couldn’t fault their desire not to wind up like her. It sucked.

“<Start with the loincloth then your chest coverings.>” Curfman encouraged, looking to be busy with the latter than the former of her suggestions. “<The booklet has some ideas you can draw from but we can’t copy everything>”

Grace hummed, acknowledging her suggestion. “<You have a backstory?>” She slid into a seat, reaching for the purple fabric which…felt nice then reached for the knife to start cutting it.

“<Yes, We’ve come to the collective agreement that we come from a clan called The Tsumongwi Clan. Nomadic in nature. Specialising in exploration than hunting but lost a huge number due to the Sky people's attack that led to the scattering of the clan. If anyone asks about the avatar’s difference, we can claim interbreed with ‘Dreamwalkers’ and Na’vi. It’d give reason for us knowing English and sky people technology.>” Greene spoke.

Grace considered the story for a moment though couldn’t deny that…it had definitely plausibility but…it would only work for those, not of Omatikaya. They knew too much but…she could see that working for other clans. Especially if the clans were already uncertain about avatars.

“<You have a Na’vi name?>,” Grace asked curiously. “<Mine is Kìreysì.>”

“<Yes, Kìmi Te Rìkean Petani'ite.>

“<You talking Na’vi names?>” the head of the new avatar turned, “<Sounds interesting>”

“<Who are you?” Grace frowned at the new guy, trying to recall when they were getting new people…. It still felt years away from what anyone was due.

“<Oh, I’m Norm Spellman.>”

“<Norm, I’ve heard good things about you.>” The name was oddly refreshing in her memory. She had read his file about his accomplishments probably a day ago-no, a day before the shooting. . “<You speak well but you’re…very formal.”

The avatar’s ears flicked a little but his face was still bright, even as he rumbled with his beads, “<There is…a lot to learn, even if I have studied for five years.”

“<Indeed.>”

The man who looked in a worse state with the beads and string spoke next though Grace’s eyes slid to Norm to translate.

“<I can’t understand English. I thought Tom Sully was fluent in Na’vi as well?>”

Sully looked at her sharply, ears flattening back at hearing his name being pulled into the conversation..

“<Er…Sorry, this is Jake Sully. Tom Sully died a week before he was meant to leave.>” Norm spoke, sparing a nervous look to his fellow driver. “<As a twin, Jake’s able to link with Tom’s avatar.>”

Grace’s eyes narrowed to the man in question. Jake. Not Tom. Explained…well everything. His lack of langue to…even craft skills. If this kid got lost then he was certainly going to die.

“<Get him started learning Na’vi and….some basic Pandora understanding. His ignorant will…piss me off.>” She dismissed Sully to get back to the cloth. She could only assume that this all was Quaritch’s idea; roping some random, untrained guy into her group for…whatever nonsense he had cooked up against the Na’vi. She couldn’t give much of a damn right now with…her other fucking priorities.

-

Kim watched as Grace worked her way through with both speed and skill to fashion together a formidable purple loincloth that…looked good. Now she was well done with her chest pieces She had no idea what Grace even had the skill to do so without looking at the sheets they had.

Madaki eventually left after an hour to unlink and Choi looked to be weaving together what looked to be a few neckpieces.

“<You’ll need to get haircuts.>” Grace announced after a moment.

Kim looked up from the bracelet she had been crafting. “<Haircuts?>”

“<The hair is a dead giveaway to the Na’vi that we’re different. Omatikaya will know instantly. You’ll need to remove excess hair from the tswin and rebraid it. Shave the sides or entirely rebraid from your face but it’s important. Avatar have a very distinct look like this.>” She tugged on the back of her hair that was still part of the braid.

“<We can work on that tomorrow when you’re linked up.>” Kim spoke because…she really didn’t want to get into that debate right now and get stuck in when Grace didn’t have the time for that.

“<Also, songcords. Every Na’vi has one.>” Grace’s tone got a little grouchier, as she finished up the last touches to her chest covering and pressed it to her chest to make sure everything was covered correctly.

Kim knew a little about song cords but hadn’t invested in it. It was…such a small thing to think about.

“<Songcords?>,” Norm asked this time. “<They’re…important, aren’t they?”

“<It’s… one of the most personal and important artefacts of a Na’vi person. If it’s missing, then that’ll strike a Na’vi as off.>” Grace started reaching for the smallest of twine and gestured for the beads. “<Na’vi don’t have a written langue so it’s all oral. Songs and stories. Songcords tell elements of a person’s life; the important part or events that the induvial wants to mark. A birth, a death, a celebration… it can be of anything of personal value. Marked by beads. Verses are by the knots down to the next. Mother offers thanks for Eywa in the verses for their children.>”

Grace leant forwards and picked out five first. A grey round bead that looked like Polyphemus. A blue triangular bead with a streak of red. A cyan, off-round bead with flecks of orange. A brown and Amber Square. Then a black one.

Kim eyed the last one with a growing hunch as to what it would mean 

 “<Shouldn’t…it be something we need to think about if it’s…so important?>” Norm asked, surprised as she laid the bead out in order.

“<I did. My arrival, my first avatar, the people, my school, my first death>” Grace pointed to them out with a strong tone of confidence. Kim sighed softly but… she could see the meaning and the poetics based upon the colors alonebehind this. Celebration, life and death. Something that…was meaningful to Grace. 

Kim wondered what she could put. So many beads…so many options.

Grace reached into another put, pulling out two purple amethyst, elongated beads, a smaller black bead and one small, white off-triangle bead with flecks of blue and purple that seemed to be the last to put on. Nine beads.

She must have put thought into this a long time prior to her avatar’s death to be so…decisive.

“<We’ll get people kitted out with their own cords, Dr Augustine.>” Joyce Curfman assured.

“<Good. Make it mean something>” Grace insisted, “<now, someone start filling me in on what’s been going on for the last two years. Any contact between us and the Na’vi and what to expect. I want to start getting out as soon as I’m…able.”

-

Eytukan watched, feeling somewhat helpless as Neytiri tried another round of needle and breath techniques to draw out any negative air from Mo’at’s body to revive her but… nothing was working.

Mo’at lay pale and motionless on her mat while breathing easily; there was no other response. No sound or even his touch would rouse her from this unnatural sleep. He knew Neytiri would need support but even he could see this was more than just a physical ailment. Mo’at herself would know how to treat such a condition if it was spiritual as well.

“<Should we risk taking her back to the tree? Reconnect her with Eywa?>” Eytukan spoke, interrupting the silence.

“<Is that not what caused this?>” Tsu’tey spoke carefully, standing back for Neytiri to be unhindered but keeping too many from getting closer.

The concern the people had over the Tsahìk was not missed; they needed her and some had been injured since last night but most superficial and tended to but some would eventually require Mo’at’s more skilled hands to tend to. But now was no time for all hands to care when they knew little of what had transpired.

The connection between Tsahìk and Eywa was a close one and… one that Neytiri was yet to complete. Eytkan worried Neytiri did not know how to treat this and so…he had to make a decision.

“It is possible but… we do not know enough. A cure could be worth the risk but… I cannot be sure.” Neytiri spoke, her hands coming to turn her mother’s body onto her side. Eytukan dropped down to assist. “I…I need a Tsahìk’s hands to guide me.”

Eytukan’s fingers stroked down his’s make warm cheek, assured only by her soft breath.

“Tsu’tey, take your Ikran with a few warriors and go to the Tipani Clan and ask if they have a remedy for this condition that they can pass on to you.” He did not want to rob another clan of their Tsahìk. “If not, then go straight to the Tawkami Clan. They are our closest clans that may be of willing assistance.”

“<Of course, Olo'eyktan. It will take a few days to cover such distances quickly.>”

Eytkan nodded. The Ikran would do their best but they would need time to recover from the trips for their personal needs. Pa’li were more enduring but would take longer in transit and he did not want Mo’at’s health to hang in the balance and waste in such a time.

With a call for his warriors, Tsu’tey left before Eytukan turned his focus back to Mo’at. Gently shifting Mo’at to her back and upright, as Neytiri lifted a ceramic cup in one hand and gently tilted her head back to a light angle that could not trigger Mo’at to choke on the fluid. He gently wiped her mouth though Neytiri set the ceramic cup down shakily.

“<I’m sorry, Father. I…I wish I knew more.>”

“<You are still a tsakarem. There is much to be learned and this will serve as a lesson. I have faith in Eywa and the other Tsahìk’s that they will know how to cure this condition>” Eytukan spoke. “<We must be prepared to move her if they cannot pass on a cure to Tsu’tey. I will need to go with her so you and Tsu’tey must stay in our absence.”

He may be Olo'eyktan but he had lost one of his daughters; he would not lose his mate to this and certainly not alone if the Great Mother was insistent on claiming her. Whatever this was. He would be there as her mate. Tsu’tey was still learning but he had faith in Tsu’tey that he would be well for taking up his position for a small part of a few days.

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lol, Grace's Na'vi name still isn't fully decided, even for those who have taken part in the polls i made to narrow the options down.

I removed 'Kiri' as an option and stuck to the K's on a first-name basis. Let me know which of these three you like!

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Part II: Borderline Boogaloo!

Before I continue about my experience in the psych ward, I want to thank my new friend (who is hopefully a real person) lady-macbeth13 for joining me and hopping aboard! I encourage you if you're reading this to click that follow button so you can be my friend as well. Hop aboard this thing before it takes off so you can say, "I knew him when..." Also, please help a friend out and tip me if you can spare it! You can't see but I'm shaking my change cup on the corner right now. I currently have no income, so I am trying to afford the monthly bills and also a video capture card and HDMI splitter so I can get live streaming off the launching pad! I am also trying to afford Super Mario Bros. Wonder, so I truly appreciate any tips you can help with! I want to get some online multiplayer up and streaming with everyone, so look out for that as well! Finally, my friend code on Switch is posted in my bio at this time and QR code is my profile pic, so send me a friend invite! I'm lonely and need friends! :)

So when we left off, I was getting strip searched by 2 nursing staff, and as kinky as that was, it ended rather abruptly when they had me put my jumpsuit back on. Before I could contain my arousal, they showed me to the infamous padded cell. Now, this is all taking place in a cramped, locked, dark area with no windows. The padded cell felt much like a cubicle made of the padded mats from gym class. The walls were the same material, and there was a camera up in the corner of the ceiling near the dingy yellow light. The door had a small slotted window as well. The staff member told me she had to show me the cell so she could document that she showed it to me, and I would only need to see it again if I got violent. From there I was let back out into gen-pop and was given a dinner tray with microwave pizza, which was probably the best thing I had there to eat. As an aside, you may want to make sure what you eat can be a finger food because it is a tall order to eat an overcooked pork chop or chicken breast with a plastic spoon.

As I sat at one of the tables in the dayroom, I got the chance to better observe the environment. There was a TV which was showing the ever-therapeutic local news, where they were running a story about another shooting somewhere. I started feeling less depressed already...There were also a few games like Jenga and Sorry available, which nobody played. Also available was some paper and colored pencils. I ate and sat in a stupor, as the atarax was still kicking in my system. There were posted rules on the wall, stating we are to remain in the dayroom during the day, participate in groups when scheduled, make our beds every day, and clean up after ourselves, including our food trays. The doors were all locked with security monitoring the main doors and cameras everywhere except for the bedrooms. There were a few locked doors designated for group exercise and meeting with the psych team, but I wouldn't get the chance to be evaluated or talk to anyone until the next morning. The rooms were mostly 2 beds but some were private. I did end up having a roommate that night which I hated, but he was quiet enough that I could sleep that night in combination with trazodone. Also in the room was a sink, a bathroom with half door (no lock), a toilet with no seat, and a shower that was surprisingly adequate. For other entertainment, if board games don't grab ya, you could walk laps around the nurse's station, and they even had a helpful sign to let us know that just 33 times around = 1 mile! I know nothing could make me feel more prepared to reintegrate into society than stumbling around the nurse's desk like a zombie in a paper suit that was 2 sizes too large for me.

Since I had checked myself in voluntarily, I was allowed to sign a discharge request notice, which would allow them no longer than 72 hours after submitting it to continue holding me. By 9:30pm, I was ready to go to bed after a long day, and I was also ready to sign the aforementioned form. The unit was loud with lots of hollering, and that triggered my anxiety and shut me right down. Brought me back to my year at the college dorm, which was traumatic and did not go well for me. When I knocked on the door to the nurse's station, I was informed that my nurse was busy at the moment, as she had patients on the other unit to attend to. I stood outside the station, waiting for my nurse to return. By 10:15, I had enough. I knocked on the nurse's door again and said that I didn't care who handled the form but that I wanted to sign it. This other nurse then comes out and gets in my face and tells me it has to be with my nurse and also, "you won't be leaving here tomorrow...I can tell you that!" She replied with such a nasty attitude, and if it's one thing you want to do as a medical professional working on a psych unit, it is to instigate someone with BPD. I started to get nasty right back, and the nurse slunk away back behind the glass, perhaps realizing that she wasn't making the best decision in that moment. I stood around some more until my nurse finally arrived at 10:30pm, and I was wondering the whole time at what point I could expect this experience to actually start making me feel better and less suicidal. Spoiler alert: that moment never came. After this nurse checked that I properly swallowed my late meds, I went to sleep at 11pm, which began quiet time.

I am going to break there and continue on in Part III for my next post, so make sure you click FOLLOW to make sure you don't miss out on that! After all, I feel like we are starting to become good friends now, so friend me and make me a part of your day! I will try not to be too needy! And again, my friend code on Switch is SW-4419-5159-3401. Send me a friend invite and I will accept! I'm lonely...and I'm also broke and unemployable, so please hook your new friend up with some tips on my page! Thank you, and I love you!

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The Ultimate Guide to Finding Your Perfect Bra Size

Finding your perfect bra size is not just about comfort; it's a journey toward enhanced confidence and support. We'll demystify the complex world of bra sizing, walking you through step-by-step measurements, fitting tips, and common mistakes to avoid. Say goodbye to discomfort, pinching, and sagging – our comprehensive guide will empower you to discover the fit that truly complements your unique shape. Unveil the secrets to exceptional comfort and style, and embark on a path to a wardrobe that lifts both your bust and your spirits. Here's how: Step 1: Find Your Band Size Bra Cup Size After finding your band size, the next step should be determining your cup size. To do so, use a soft measuring tape to wrap around the fullest part of your bust while aligning it with the center of your nipple and keeping it snug without being tight. Subtract this measurement from what was found when measuring your band and match it up to a bra size chart accordingly; for example, if your bust measurement is 38 inches and your band measurement 36 then that indicates an A cup bra size; so long as there isn't an excessively large difference between measurements that would mean an A cup bra size in that case! Be mindful that while this system is generally accurate, bra sizes tend to differ between brands, and don't be discouraged if it takes some trial and error to find something you like. To maximize your chance of finding an appropriate bra fit it would be beneficial to visit multiple specialty bra shops if possible. Once you know your size, be sure to explore all available cup options. Your breast shape (be it pear, apple or hourglass) could require different styles in order to provide optimal support. When in doubt, seeking professional advice from a salesperson may also be useful. They are knowledgeable experts who can guide you towards finding an item that not only fits well but looks fantastic as well. In addition, having your bra custom fitted can give you confidence to shop at home as well. Band Size Your band size - also called underbust size - serves as the cornerstone of your bra. This band should firmly encase your torso without pulling or pinching, feeling snug without being tight or loose. To determine your ideal band size, use a soft measuring tape to take measurements directly under where the band of your bra sits - either wearing it with or without padding will give a more accurate reading. Make sure the tape fits comfortably but snugly - rounding up to the nearest whole number as needed. Once you have your band measurement, subtract it from your bust size to determine your cup size. This difference in inches corresponds to letters; for instance, "B cup" refers to having a five inch difference between band and bust measurements (hence why taking both measurements is so essential). Taking your own bra measurements at home may seem intimidating at first, so if you prefer professional assistance it's perfectly acceptable to consult any lingerie or department store clerk for help. But if you prefer doing it on your own, all that's really required to make this task simpler and save time is a soft tape measurer and way of recording the numbers. Home measurements can be an effective way of keeping yourself healthy, but each woman's body can change over time due to changes in hormones caused by pregnancy and nursing as well as diet or exercise changes. Therefore, taking your measurements periodically, especially if your lingerie seems looser lately is wise. Rule of thumb states that for every inch you increase in band width, cup sizes should decrease. This practice, known as sister sizing, ensures your bra offers you all of the support that it should. So if your DD cup bra feels loose when worn alone, consider dialing down band size in order to tighten its fit. Underbust Size Many women mistakenly believe that bra size is a universal measurement; however, there are several key points to keep in mind when measuring their bra size. First of all, everyone's breasts vary in shape and volume. Second of all, standard retail sizing systems offered by most American retailers and lingerie brands only give an approximate estimation of your true bra size; typically this system works by measuring your underbust (or ribcage), adding four inches, subtracting that number from bust size, then subtracting band size; thus one inch difference equals an A cup, two equals B cup etc. Problem with this method: it fails to account for how your breasts sit on your rib cage. As a result, many women end up with bras that fit poorly across both band and cup size dimensions; now there's an innovative new solution! Luckily there's now a method that takes all this into consideration and finds their ideal bra size more accurately. Sister Bra Sizes is a new way of determining your true bra size using both bust and band measurements to get an accurate representation of what a given size bra should look like for any given individual. This method is far more helpful than simply giving one number as it allows you to see how different brands and styles of bras might fit you better than one single number would alone. To determine your bra size using the Sister Bra Sizes method, measure the circumference of your chest over the fullest part of your breasts while wearing an unpadded or lightly lined bra and standing up normally while breathing normally with measuring tape snug against ribcage and tighter around ribcage than normal - writing down results both inches and centimeters will make for accurate results. Once you have your results in hand, compare them against the sizing charts or calculators used by your favorite lingerie stores or online retailers. Your number typically represents your band size; while these tools will provide details about cup size. Straps If your bra is loose or the straps dig into your shoulders, chances are it's the wrong size. If readjusting straps is an ongoing problem or they seem too loose to begin with, then perhaps moving up one or two band sizes might help improve matters. At home, using a measuring tape can help determine your band size. Wear a non-padded bra while standing in front of a mirror with arms at your sides, then wrap the measuring tape loosely around your ribcage at where your cups meet - this should fit snug but comfortable - then note and enter this measurement into the Band Size Box below. Now measure your chest at nipple level. Subtract band measurements to arrive at cup sizes - this is an effective way to assess true bra sizes as they vary based on brand, style and shape. However, this may take trial-and-error as different brands, styles and shapes may have slightly varying measurements that differ. Once you know your bra sizes, try on one that comes closest to matching them. Lift your arms in the air and wiggle around a bit to see how your bra stays in place; if it shifts up your chest exposing space between bust and underbust areas then its band may be too loose, while if its straps fall off shoulders or leave indentations then its tight. Similar to what was mentioned above, breast tissue should remain within the cup without spillage over either top or sides. If that's happening to you, your cup size is too small; to correct this consider cross-sizing; for example if you wear 36B try 34C instead. Bra sizing may seem intimidating, but with just a few steps and confidence in finding your ideal size you will soon have no difficulty in securing the ideal bra size. No longer will you need to deal with unsupportive or poorly fitting bras that gape at your breast, ride up on your back, or dig into your shoulders; no longer will you wear out of date bras over and over (or keep holding onto them long after they no longer provide support) -- getting that perfect bra size is worth your while! Read the full article

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Complete Guide to Breastfeeding Accessories: Simplifying the Nursing Journey

The journey of motherhood is a remarkable and transformative experience, especially when it comes to breastfeeding. While the bond between mother and child is naturally profound, the right breastfeeding accessories can provide essential support, comfort, and convenience. This comprehensive guide aims to explore a range of accessories that can simplify the breastfeeding journey for new mothers.

1. Nursing Bras and Tops: Comfort from the Inside Out

Nursing bras and tops are foundational accessories that offer comfort and accessibility. Designed with convenient openings, they allow for easy nursing without compromising on support. Look for bras with adjustable straps and soft fabrics to accommodate changes in breast size and provide lasting comfort.

2. Breast Pumps: Flexibility and Convenience

Breast pumps are invaluable tools that enable mothers to express milk for various reasons, including maintaining supply, relieving engorgement, or allowing others to feed the baby. Manual and electric pumps are available, each catering to different needs and preferences. Some even come with double pumping capabilities to save time and enhance milk output.

3. Nursing Pillows: Supporting Mother and Baby

Nursing pillows are designed to provide ergonomic support during breastfeeding sessions. They help position the baby at the optimal angle for latching, reducing strain on the mother's arms, neck, and back. These pillows also aid in bonding and ensuring a comfortable feeding experience for both mother and baby.

4. Nursing Covers: Privacy and Comfort on the Go

For mothers who prefer privacy while nursing in public, nursing covers are practical accessories. These lightweight and stylish covers offer discretion while allowing mothers to maintain eye contact and connection with their baby during feeding.

5. Nipple Creams and Shields: Nurturing Sensitive Skin

Nipple creams and shields are essential for addressing nipple discomfort and soreness that may occur during breastfeeding. Creams provide moisturization and relief, while shields can protect sensitive nipples and help babies latch more comfortably.

6. Milk Storage Containers: Storing Liquid Gold

Storing breast milk becomes essential when mothers need to be away from their babies or want to build up a supply. Milk storage bags or containers are designed to keep milk fresh and safe for later use.

7. Nursing Pads: Leak Protection and Confidence

Nursing pads help prevent leaks and maintain dryness, ensuring comfort and confidence throughout the day. Disposable and reusable options are available to suit individual preferences.

8. Lactation Accessories: Enhancing Milk Supply

Lactation accessories, such as herbal teas, supplements, and lactation cookies, can support milk production and overall breastfeeding success. Consultation with a healthcare professional is recommended before incorporating any supplements into the diet.

9. Breastfeeding Apps and Trackers: Managing Feeding Schedules

In the digital age, breastfeeding apps and trackers can help new mothers monitor feeding schedules, diaper changes, and growth milestones. These tools provide valuable insights and information to ensure the baby's well-being.

10. Comfortable Seating and Relaxation Spaces: Prioritizing Well-being

Creating a comfortable and relaxing space for breastfeeding is crucial. Invest in a supportive chair or cushion, and add soothing elements such as soft lighting, calming music, and items that bring joy.

Conclusion

Navigating the breastfeeding journey can be both rewarding and challenging. The right breastfeeding accessories can significantly simplify this experience, offering comfort, convenience, and support to new mothers as they nurture their babies and strengthen the precious bond between mother and child. By exploring these various accessories, mothers can find solutions that resonate with their unique needs and enhance their breastfeeding journey.

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What kind of baby food supplies do we need?  

In case a mother is breastfeeding it is good to consult a good lactation consultant or seek help from a breastfeeding support group.

In the case of formula feeding, it is better to discuss formula brands and types with the doctor and how much formula to have on hand when a person brings the baby home.

What is needed?

burp cloths

Feeding bottle

A bottle brush.

A variety of bottle nipples in different sizes

Breastfeeding pillow, nursing pads, as well as nipple cream

Breast pump

Bottlebrush

Bottle washing dishwasher basket

Nursing pads and nipple cream

Breast pump in case you need to pump for your newborn.

Body care products

Parents on a budget and overwhelmed parents have much to purchase for the newborn. Baby needs to be comfortable, well-fed and has everything they need. Organic baby skin products are very good for a newborn.

[shushubabies]

What kind of baby food supplies do we need?   

In case a mother is breastfeeding it is good to consult a good lactation consultant or seek help from a breastfeeding support group.

In the case of formula feeding, it is better to discuss formula brands as well as types with the doctor as well as how much formula to have on hand when a person brings the baby home.

What is needed?

burp cloths

 Feeding bottle

A bottle brush.

A variety of bottle nipples in different sizes

Breastfeeding pillow, nursing pads, as well as nipple cream

Breast pump

Bottlebrush

Bottle washing dishwasher basket

Nursing pads and nipple cream

Breast pump in case you need to pump for your newborn.

Parents on a budget and of course overwhelmed parents have much to purchase for the newborn. Baby needs to be comfortable, well-fed and has everything they need. Organic baby skin products are very good for a newborn.

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Your Ultimate Checklist Of Newborn Care Essentials | Newborn kit

There are numerous to-dos before a baby’s arrival. Taking care of a newborn can be a daunting task, but with the right essentials, you can make your job much easier. Being a parent, it is easy to be caught in certain dilemma’s of newborn baby things, but it is also an exciting process at the same time. Things like arranging gear for sleeping, and doing up the nursery, diapering and eating help parents prepare for the arrival of the little one. Therefore, it is a wise idea to spread things out evenly so that there is no last moment panic.  

Here are the top items to have on your ultimate checklist of newborn care essentials: 

Diapers - You'll be changing your baby's diaper several times a day, so stock up on plenty of diapers in different sizes.

Wipes - Along with diapers, wipes are essential for keeping your baby clean and fresh.

Onesies/ Rompers - These are comfortable, easy-to-wear outfits that you can dress your baby in for most occasions.

Swaddle blankets - These help provide a snug and secure environment for your baby to sleep in.

Baby carrier - A baby carrier allows you to keep your baby close while you go about your day, and can be a lifesaver when you need your hands free.

Car seat - This is an absolute must-have for transporting your baby safely in the car.

Breastfeeding essentials - If you plan on breastfeeding, be sure to have nursing pads, a breast pump, and bottles on hand.

Formula and feeding essentials - If you plan on formula feeding instead, make sure you have enough formula, bottles, and a bottle brush.

Burp cloths - Babies can be messy eaters, so stock up on plenty of burp cloths to clean up any spills.

Baby bath supplies - You'll want to have baby shampoo, soap, a bathtub, and towels for bath time.

These are just the basics of all the things you require in your ultimate checklist for a newborn's care. Regardless of how old your little one grows, they need grooming. This applies to babies as well! But, if your newborn happens to fall under the weather, you’ll want to have things handy instead of running around for the essentials. Make regular visits to your little one’s pediatrician to keep the baby’s health in check. But most importantly, you should use a hand sanitizer to keep your hands clean at all times before or while managing your baby.

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Electric Vehicle Testing, Inspection, And Certification Market Overview By Service Type, Sourcing Type, Application, Vehicle Type, Industry, Region And Forecast To 2030   : Grand View Research Inc.

San Francisco, 26 March 2024: The Report Breastfeeding Accessories Market Size, Share & Trends Analysis Report By Product (Breast Cooling Pads, Nursing Tank Tops, Breastmilk Storage & Feeding, Postpartum Recovery Accessories), By Region, And Segment Forecasts, 2024 – 2030 The global breastfeeding accessories market size is anticipated to reach USD 3.90 billion by 2030 and the market is projected…