#Sound Absorption System

[noiseproblems]

Providers of Sound Absorption System Are the Best in the Business

A sound absorption system provided has always been of top quality. Fundamentally, providers of these sound absorption systems have always been up to the market and this post will tell you how they are able to do that.

What is a sound absorption system?

To proceed with the whole process of buying a sound absorber, you have to first realize what precisely a sound absorber is. It is fundamentally an assembly that is installed within a duct system to absorb all the sound generated due to the working of the system. Manufacturing these products require adept engineering and design skills to attach the sound attenuators and a duct silencer within the structure of a specific system. All the main components of these noises controlling products open within or outside the noise generating environments, including the ventilation of the buildings, the enclosures, equipment rooms and the sound chamber.

Before incorporating an air conditioner sound blanket, it is vital to mindfully choose the fan, consider the space limitations, and check the aerodynamic pressure losses. The sound absorber providers have always been successful in offering the best solutions, and this has caused much demand overseas also.

The casing of a round sound absorber is generally made of galvanized steel that is filed with an absorbing material. Always know the complete dynamics of the outdoor soundproofing system. These are quite scientific and mechanical devices and it is not always simple to understand the mechanism. Be sure that you go for a reputed provider. It is undeniable regarding the job that the suppliers and also manufacturers have done to maintain this position for such a long period. The above implementations may have already enlightened you regarding the essence of such solid sound absorbers and you also can be a part of this revolution.

[adaginy]

The Big Guide to Humans: Language

Most humans use their lungs, mouths, and larynx (a small organ between them colloquially called the "voice box") to produce audible language. There are also "signed" languages, in which the positions and motions of fingers, hands, and arms are used in place of audible language, primarily for communication with those lacking a sense of hearing or ability to use their mouths or larynx, but also in places where silence is required. There are also languages of whistling, a high-pitched noise made with the lips (the mobile edges of their mouths). Terra has thousands of languages, many of them incredibly complex and precise. Despite this, humans rarely use translation docks with each other, preferring to find a language they have in common. Most humans can use at least two Terran languages. They are likely to speak (or sign or whistle) a native language and are expected to speak or sign one or more Terran-Common languages (see human history for how Terran-Common languages spread). They may also be able to use languages of other regions as needed for trade, diplomacy, or curiosity. Human languages additionally have features called "accents" and "dialects." What makes something an accent, a dialect, or a separate language is ostensibly a spectrum of how different they are... but in practice some accents are not mutually intelligible* with each other while some languages are, and what is a "dialect" as opposed to one or the other may be political rather than practical: We asked human language-experts about this and the answer given by several of them** was "A language is a dialect with an army and a navy" (two types of human military). As a matter of practicality, translation docks allow for translation into and out of most dialects if the dialect (or accent) is, functionally, a separate language. This sometimes caused problems in comparatively early human space-history for those political reasons, but Terran politics has become more cooperative over time. Most human languages, particularly spoken ones, also have a written form. There are far fewer writing styles than languages. For example, many languages, including multiple Terran-Common languages, use what is known as the "Roman alphabet," named for a distantly historical military (see human history, again). In an alphabet, sounds are represented by marks or combinations of marks, and by knowing the sounds one knows what the line of marks would read if spoken. There are also syllabaries, in which the marks represent sets of sounds, and logographic systems, in which complex marks represent ideas. Some languages use combinations thereof. While humans generally cannot write as fast as they speak, many can read far faster than a human can speak, allowing for the rapid absorption of information.

Most humans are innately "good at" language, even if they do not believe they are. (This is especially true with human children.) If your language is adequately perceptible to humans, expect that over time they will learn at least a little bit of it. If your language is audible to them (or signed in a way that can be approximated), expect that they will find a way to produce it and use your own language to speak with you. They feel this is polite and friendly, although they understand that most non-Terrans are unlikely to learn and use their languages in return. * Many human languages share a "root" language, and the languages have spread and separated in ways akin to evolution. Similarly to how closely-related species can sometimes hybridize, a speaker of one language may be able to understand, with some difficulty, a speaker of a closely-related language. **see human hive mind debate

[owlwithanapple]

Eternal Engagement

Chapter 05

The flame was ignited

How much time has passed...?

It's so quiet, so dark, you can't see your hand in front of you, the chemical gas keeps invading your body, it makes you unable to move. So afraid of this abyss, Talia's words are hovering in your heart. Engagement, family, comfort and superpowers. You can't tell which side is the real side, you only know that Talia's words make your fragile heart suffer inexplicably.

A snapping sound suddenly appears as if calling you, a small flame suddenly sparks and ignites. You stand there looking at the small flame in the dark, you walk towards it. It is like a piece of land on you, the small flame snaps, trying to remind you of something.

Fear is a mind killer. Fear is a small death that brings destruction. You have to face fear and let it out of your body. It is clearly a flame, but you are attracted by it and reach out your hand to be burned. After, you are very scared keep slapping the fire on your body to extinguish everything. You keep screaming in pain.

But the flames never give up, as if they will burn you to ashes. You keep rolling on the ground but it continues to burn. You can't break free from Talia's vicious shackles, the flames in your heart can't be extinguished. You think you are no longer strong enough to support your life. You are so scared.

"Give Y/N back to me!"

Such a familiar voice, it seems to be Damian.

"What nonsense are you saying to her! I won't let you touch her with your dirty hands!"

Damian...Damian...Damian...

"She is my wife! The world doesn't need my evil seed! She doesn't need to bear children for me! I won't let you hurt my wife in that vulgar way!"

Damian...he is so fierce...seems to be more terrifying than usual...he calls you wife

Strange? Why do you suddenly think of Damian? Why do you hear Damian's voice? Why do you hear him arguing with others so fiercely? Wait, why can you hear it so clearly in this closed space?

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door being kicked open, a heavy sound of thick boots. A rough move woke you up from your dream, someone pulled your hair to wake you up from the dark dream to reality. You screamed in pain as if begging him, but the man didn't even think of letting go of your hair.

"Superman's daughter huh? I didn't expect that she would need to hire me to look after her." He threw you to the ground roughly. You had no strength to refute him. Excessive absorption of chemical gases caused your physical activity to decline a lot.

You slightly opened eyes and carefully observed who was treating you like this. He was fully armed like a mercenary, with several swords hanging on his back. You coughed a few times, the gas blocked in your throat was barely discharged through the respiratory system. This person is one of Batman's enemies, Deathstroke. "What... do you want?"

There are only you and him in this dim place, the other masked people have rushed to other places. The sound of boots echoed with his footsteps. He pulled out a gun pointed it hard at your forehead and pushed you. His dangerous tone seemed to remind you that "Batman and Robin are here, lucky little princess."

"Batman and Robin?!" You used all your strength to get up from the ground, but the gas was still emitting polluted air from the vents, the sedative ingredients in it made you unable to move freely, still fell to the ground.

"Weak chicken, Talia told me to be careful of you, you would explode like a wild bull, but in my eyes you are just an ordinary girl." His gun slashed from your forehead to your throat and then pressed against your chest again to protest against you.

You clenched teeth and looked dazed, insisting on your stubbornness. You were afraid that would faint again and never wake up again, suddenly heard a fierce quarrel again, it was Damian and Talia's similar vicious language, you focused on that voice heard "Give my wife back to me now! She is not the property here! I won't let you hurt and torture her!"

"Damian, you are as fragile as your father! If you two stand on our side, we can definitely lead the League to the peak moment hand in hand!" Talia lost control of her emotions cursed at Damian, but with a hint of melancholy, even heard the sound of two swords clashing.

"I don't want to talk about your ambitious conspiracy now! I just want my wife to come back to me! Hand her over, or don't blame me for destroying you mercilessly!"

Damian is here... He is really here... He is looking for you...

Talia fight her own son Damian, which caused a huge controversy. With a rapid breathing rhythm, the two swords quickly launched a fierce attack on each other. The echo of the swords can be heard in the defense. The fierce battle is like two poisonous snakes fighting. Time is passing every minute and every second, and the battle between the two has not ended yet.

You listen to every detail of Damian's words. Why is he so obsessed with you this time? You really hate him so much. Why does he always make you like and hate him? He always wears the engagement ring on his hand to show that he values ​​this engagement very much. Occasionally, he touches your head to make you happy, occasionally encourages you when you are on the verge of self-doubt.

You stood up exhausted from the ground, unstable steps made you unable to stand firmly. Mommy and daddy's faces suddenly appeared in your mind, their tone was very serious, "Listen, little princess, you are not as strong as Jon and Kon. But as the daughter of Superman, giving up is not taught by family rules, you must never succumb to difficulties."

Snap, as if a lighter lit a fire, as if something began to change. During the time you were asleep, the unextinguishable flames had already burned every cell and blood in your body. Your vision is no longer blurred, the chemical gas inhaled into your body seems to have no effect on you. Your body gradually develops an immune response to the gas.

Deathstroke big hand ruthlessly strangled your neck, pulling you in front of his mask to bluff, sang words to attack you in your ear at a very close distance, "What if you get up? You little weakling, blame your family's genetic mutation for making you so cowardly."

You don't seem to feel any pressure from his sarcasm, maybe you are used to this behavior. The snapping sound just now is like a sound of a beating to remind you, the moment you wake up, suddenly feel that your vision is much wider, all the emotions mixed with fear are out of your heart. For some reason, your face has an expression like Superman and Superboy.

"It's really painless, didn't you eat? Deathstroke~" You are mocking him and taunted him, taunting this dangerous man, not afraid of his strength at all, but enjoying belittling him.

"Hahahaha! Little weakling, I really want to strangle you to death." Deathstroke's hand began to tighten your neck, as if his fingers were going to penetrate deep into your skin.

You raised your right hand that had just been freed from the chains, the chains were still wrapped around your arm, but you tore it in half. You proudly bluffed outside, seemingly trying to attract hatred, "If you have the guts, do it! You son of a bitch!"

Rise up... Little flame...

"You're so fucking stupid. It seems that Superman can only cry pitifully while holding the photo of his baby daughter. Hahaha!" His laughter echoed and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, his laughter disappeared with a beep. There was a quiet and peaceful moment, but a loud bang shook the whole place. A darkness appeared in front of him, covering his vision. A strong wind as sharp as a blade came. League of Assassins thumped like a minor earthquake. The rubble was shattered by a fierce strong force, the small flame ignited the power of the strength.

Meanwhile, Damian as Robin was fighting fiercely with Talia, the mother and son were equally matched in drawing swords against each other. His sword was as tough as flowing water, and responded to every attack of Talia with fortitude. Batman used his gadgets to cover Robin, severely injured other enemies who were trying to get involved.

"Talia, let Y/N go! Imprisoning and manipulating her just for the League is ridiculous, you are destroying her!" Bruce knew very well that the person in front of him was the woman he had loved and the biological mother of his son. But his best friend Superman trusted him, he entrusted him with the important task of rescuing you.

"It's all because of you! You took my son away! If Damian hadn't chosen to become Robin today! I wouldn't have to do this!" Talia did not hesitate to turn the fierce sword from Robin to Batman, wanted to pierce his heart and kill him.

"No! Mother!" Robin screamed, quickly ran towards Batman, seeing that his mother's evil deeds were getting stronger and stronger, even his and Batman's calls could not call her back. Mixed with complex emotions, on the one hand, he must take back his imprisoned fiancée, and the other hand, his mother's evil deeds are unforgivable.

When Batman took out Batarang was about to fight back, his original strategy was disrupted by a sudden accident. In just a few seconds, he escaped danger, but the price was his son's life. Robin, who took the damage for Batman, was pierced by Talia's sharp sword on his left shoulder. The blood on his left shoulder was dripping. Robin squeezed his left shoulder screamed one after another.

"Hi——yahhhhhhhhh——"

A long shout sounded, interrupting the confrontation between the three of them. Your power super strength awakened, and Deathstroke's helmet hit by you with a heavy punch, causing it to break, but you did not stop but punched a big hole in the uneven wall, forced Deathstroke fiercely to the wall in the distance. The whole ground was slightly shaken by the impact of your power.

"Y/N!" Robin's first reaction not heal himself, but with a hint of shock from your power, he stared at you standing on the big hole, looking at them.

"How is it possible! Isn't it to increase the emission of chemical gases?!" Talia threw the sharp sword in her hand in your direction in anger.

"Talia! She is now a body of steel--!" Deathstroke shouted a warning but was still a step too late, because when he fought with you in the place where you were imprisoned, the bullets could not penetrate your body at all.

You are calmer than ever, vision is wide, can see every dust particle clearly, including the sword flying towards you. You split the sword in half with your bare hands at lightning speed, you crack your knuckles warm up for the battle, as if you are declaring war on Talia and Deathstroke. Your black hair and body float in the air and land in front of them.

You are different from daddy and your brothers. Superman and Superboy are positive energy gentle voices that move people. And you, roaring like thunder, ordered them to "Stop it right now! Otherwise I will turn this place into ruins without hesitation! Even if you are Damian's mother or some fucking thing!"

Suddenly, a heat vision appeared from above, sweeping across Talia and Deathstroke's front, drawing a line of heat that separated you from them. It was the lifesaver you just called for. Superboy, wearing a cool jacket and sunglasses, floated in the air and now landed next to you. Conner Kent appeared, "Aho, little princess! If you want to mess things up, I don't mind helping!"

Superboy and you, Robin and Batman, Talia and Deathstroke. The inconsistency of their positions is in sharp contrast, the atmosphere is very heated, the sense of oppression is very strong, just like six lions standing together to bite each other's necks. The sound of a drop of blood dripping came to your ear to attract your attention, Damian covered his left shoulder tightly to suppress the wound pierced by the sword.

"You fucking bitch—!" You rushed towards Talia furiously, you stepped forward with your super strength that made the ground shaking and releasing your fists. Deathstroke realized it and immediately pulled Talia back quickly.

Batman noticed your impulsiveness, immediately intervened in front of you to prevent from making a mistake, because he knew how powerful Superman was. You swung your powerful fist to the right, transferring the impact force to another object and destroying it. Batman's expression was solemn. Damian's injury was caused by Talia and Talia's behavior of imprisoning you.

"Mother, I will regard this knife as a gift for your blessing on my marriage." Damian told Talia coldly and ruthlessly, slowly stood up and walked to your side, with a very self-blaming expression on his face, looking very uncomfortable. He intertwined his fingers and held your hand tightly, pulling you away, leaving this devilish place.

Conner noticed and followed immediately. Batman watched until the three of you disappeared and the surroundings fell into a solemn silence. He breathed a sigh of relief, glad that you didn't hit Talia head-on with your extraordinary power, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous, but he was more worried that it would plant the seeds of shadow in your heart.

The sound of high heels clicking as she walked towards Batman's back. Talia wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him. Her expression and tone were like a weak heartbroken woman. She whispered, "The moment he drew his knife and pointed it at me, it was enough to prove that he loved her very much. They won't forgive me, right?"

"Talia, you hurt her and Damian. I won't persuade him to forgive you. If you still want to achieve your goal, I advise you to withdraw from their lives." Batman moved her hand away and turned to face her.

Talia felt Batman's eyes on her, saw that he was very disappointed. He knew that Talia was as vicious and arrogant as a scorpion, Damian's birth was also her goal. He stroked Talia's cheek and didn't know how to speak. He wanted to yell at her but couldn't change the facts that had happened. Talia hugged his neck with both hands and replaced all the sadness regrets with a passionate kiss.

He hugged Talia's waist pulled her body closer to deepen the kiss, just like the passionate love they had when they first fell in love. But this kiss was not just passion, it was mixed with a lot of bitterness. After they separated from the deep kiss, Talia leaned against his arms, "My love, if you choose me, maybe we -"

Without waiting for Talia to finish her words, he immediately loosened his arms around her waist, turned around, his cape was blown by the wind. He did not look back but headed towards the exit. He knew that Talia's mission was in the League, he would not give up Batman for Talia, nor would he go against his original intention for Talia. He just said goodbye coldly, "Goodbye, Talia."

Deathstroke took out his gun aimed at Batman's back to shoot ammunition, but Talia blocked the gun with her body, preventing Deathstroke from launching a fierce attack on Batman. Until Batman's footsteps stopped ringing, Talia walked away from him and returned to the depths of the League, leaving him alone to think. He stroked the helmet that was broken by you and the traces of your destruction.

"What a ruthless little weakling..." he muttered.

While waiting for Batman to return, you and Damian leaned against Batwing in silence, without a single word of concern, only intertwined hands remained. You were worried about his left shoulder injury, but he didn't seem to be in any pain. Conner paced around, not knowing what to say, and the stalemate had not been resolved since just now.

"Hey, brat! How long are you going to keep silent?" Conner pushed Damian's shoulder, with an impatient tone in his words.

When you wanted to interrupt to stop Kon, Damian finally spoke in a cold and ruthless manner. His attitude was always unpredictable for you, sometimes gentle and sometimes cold. He whispered to you, "My mother hurt you, I'm sorry."

"Talia is your mother, the leader of the League of Assassins. Why did you and Uncle Bruce hide Talia's existence from me?" Wanting to know the truth, you gently squeezed each other's intertwined hands, as gentle as stroking a kitten, worried that you might accidentally break his hand.

He is very confused, no matter how developed his intelligence is, he is still confused. He doesn't want to involve you in the world of League, so he chooses to hide everything in the past and the existence of his mother. Arrogance is his stubborn appearance, but in fact, he has been fighting with his heart deep in his heart. He wants to let down all defenses in front of you, wants to confess his feelings to you. But his dignity and arrogance don't allow him to do so, fearing that he will become too weak once he lets down his guard.

He avoided your gaze, trying to avoid those questions. At this time, you saw his emerald eyes flashing with tears, finally revealing the true face of his emotions. At that moment, you realized that he had emotions, not just a condescending attitude. Your heart tightened, no longer pursued the truth of those things.

You broke free from his hand without saying a word, he knew that you must hate him even more now. Unexpectedly, your actions exceeded his expectations. You hugged him tightly from his side with both hands, buried your face in his shoulder, your ears flushed and whispered, "It's okay if you don't say it, tell me when you ready, I'll wait for you."

The sound of his heartbeat was transmitted to your ears through your super hearing. He swallowed saliva to cover up his unprepared mentality. For the first time in life, you saw another side of him. Although you two are engaged, you have never been so close to him. You were embarrassed and first thought was to move away from him.

When he noticed that you were about to move your hand away, he immediately glared at you, his expression was calm but ears were red. His eyes stared at you, as sharp as a sword. You felt oppressed like a little Pomeranian, staring at him with watery eyes, and your body was about to tremble.

Unbelievably, he lowered his head and nuzzled the tip of his nose against your head as if he was playing. A gentle smile appeared on his lips, he looked like very doted on you. He chuckled, "Hehe, okay. I promise you. Give me some time, I will tell you everything."

Walking on the flat ground with heavy boots, the black cape swaying in the wind, Batman, who was heading towards Batwing, was worried after parting ways with Talia, until he saw the two of you, the serious Batman smiled with relief. Although the distance between you sometimes gets closer and sometimes farther, every smile both of you show is as precious as sugar.

Batman, who had regained his serious and dark style, cleared his throat and interrupted you. You both turned around and looked at him at the same time. You saw Batman curled his lips and smiled, then retracted it. You were so shy that you wanted to find a hole to bury yourself, while Damian maintained a very proud and arrogant look on his face, he couldn't help but mess up your hair with his hands.

Conner saw that you were safe and sound, finally he put down the heavy stone in his heart with peace of mind when he saw the smile on your face. He walked forward and followed Damian to mess up your hair. He whistled at you mischievously and teased you two, "Sweet~ You two are smiling so sweetly~"

You suddenly realized and immediately let go of Damian, rushed forward hit Conner's chest with your little hands to cover your blushing cheeks. "Stupid Kon! What nonsense are you talking about! We are not sweet!"

"Really? I wonder who’s that the fierce girl just beat Deathstroke away, now she is like a little cutie seeking for her husband to hug hug~" Conner winked at Damian and continued to tease you two.

"Hmph, TT." Damian turned his head and looked away, a little shy.

"Ahem, since the little princess is safe, let's go back to the manor. Alfred has to treat Damian's wound. We also have to check the little princess's physical condition, especially your newly awakened superhuman strength."

Batman's eyes moved around observing you. He noticed you were completely different from the previous one, as if your superpowers had disappeared again. Seeing that the sun had set, it was getting late, no point in staying here. He jumped into the main driver's seat of Batwing and started the engine system. He silently nodded to you to signal you to get on Batwing.

Damian jumped onto Batwing with agility and ease. Before sitting on the passenger seat, he reached out to you, wanting to pull you directly, but you had just experienced being imprisoned by his mother, which made him afraid that you might refuse to touch his hand. The hand he stretched out made you feel like he was silently asking if you were willing to hold his hand again.

Without any hesitation, you reached out held his hand tightly. Thanks to his help, you successfully sat in the back seat. After the engine started, it slowly rose into the air. Before setting off to the manor, Batman turned to Conner who was floating next to Batwing. He clicked the button to open the jet cover, "Want to go back to the manor with us? Meet your love."

Conner and Tim, Superboy and Red Robin. The two were originally a good pair of partners who accompanied and understood each other like close friends. Gradually, they found that the friendship had turned into love, the two naturally started a relationship. After several years of relationship, they have changed from boyfriends to lovers.

Conner immediately thought of Tim when he heard the word "lover". It had been a week since they had met and hugged each other face to face. They only talked through the phone and the communicator about the mission, not the topics of the two-person world. He missed his lover forever. Now he finally had the chance to see Tim. He adjusted his jacket and combed his hair, then jumped into the back seat and sat next to you. "Okay! I miss him so much. Let's take a ride, Batman."

With a crackling sound, the Batwing jet engine started to run the acceleration system and started. When it reached the highest level, it activated the stealth mode and headed towards the Batcave at full speed. Time passed bit by bit, finally returned to the Batcave safely. Damian took your hand and led you down from the back seat of the Batwing.

You just stepped on the floor didn't have time to look around, a red light rushed towards you and wrapped you tightly in his arms. This huge chest, this gentle hug, carefully stroking your hair, until he spoke, you finally realized that you have arrived at the safest place "Little princess, welcome back."

"Daddy... I miss you so much..." It's Superman, it's Clark Kent, it's your father. You hugged him and snuggled in his arms. In his eyes, you are his little princess, the one he cherishes the most. Only by his side can you become a little girl, and he will give you unlimited tolerance and warmth.

"Hehe, okay, daddy misses you. You must be very uncomfortable, right? It's okay, daddy is here." He is caring for you in the most gentle and considerate way, expressing comfort in the lowest voice to reduce the pain you are experiencing.

Batman takes off his gear and walks towards you, speaking to your daddy. The conversation is serious and sensitive, especially about Talia's purpose and the disappearance of your newly awakened power. The three of you sit in chairs, and you begin to slowly tell them everything that happened to you in captivity, your concept of activating the power.

Clark understands what Bruce means, he firmly believes that you must have a superhuman talent, but the time has not come yet. Bruce presses a button, the center of the floor is divided into two halves. A detection device rises to the ground. You are nervous but step onto the device again to conduct the test.

The sound of footsteps shuttled through the tunnel, and Tim came to the Batcave. Conner knew it was his lover by the footsteps, he rushed to Tim's direction and hugged him tightly. Tim was almost tripped by him. Although it was embarrassing to show it in front of everyone, Tim couldn't contain his excitement. The two hugged each other, and the lover who hadn't seen each other for a week was finally embraced.

"I miss you so much, my Robin. The date planned for this week has been ruined." Conner kissed the top of his head and smelled the soothing fragrance. It was his beloved Tim, who was in his arms now.

"Me too, my clone boy. Stay overnight to make it up to me today, I do have a plan." Tim held his waist and winked at him, and this little move ignited the resonance between the two.

"You are really-!" Before he finished speaking, Tim took the initiative to kiss Conner. Conner did not resist and did not care about the other people around him. He hugged Tim and his tongue deep into Tim's mouth to deepen the kiss. Their tongues danced in each other's mouths, deepening all their desires.

"Ahem, Master Timothy, I suggest that you two go back to the room to deal with private matters." Alfred handed the tea to Bruce, then walked towards them and made a calm suggestion. This passionate scene was not the first time he had seen it.

After Tim and Conner separated from the deep kiss, he exhaled. Tim noticed Damian standing aside. He was seriously injured and looked heavy. Tim worried for a while and told Alfred, he took Conner's arm and left the Batcave together. "Sorry, Alfred. Kon and I are going to be busy first. And... take care of Damian."

Alfred came to Damian's side, with his sharp eyes, he noticed Damian's expression. He patted his back to comfort him. He was the central figure in the Batfamily, he regarded everyone as a life. He led Damian to the medical room to treat his wounds. Through a thick layer of glass, Damian's eyes were always on you, had no intention of moving away.

"Master Damian, you must be very uncomfortable." He used medical equipment to carefully observe Damian's injuries and chose to treat them symptomatically.

"Pennyworth... am I weak to unload the heavy burden in front of her?" Damian was struggling with his heart. His dignity and arrogance were the source of his contradictions and one of the reasons for his confusion.

"You are not weak, which makes you like a human being. At the same time, you desire her more like a husband seeking the embrace of his wife." Alfred comforted Damian while injecting a little anesthetic into his left shoulder while he was distracted, began to perform a minor operation to treat his left shoulder.

"I... I desire her. Not because she has superpowers... but as a woman..." Damian felt the anesthetic penetrate into his blood vessels and nervous system, causing him to feel no pain in his left shoulder. He had long been accustomed to it.

Alfred stopped the minor operation for a second and was immediately surprised by what Damian said. He smiled as he exhaled, continued to treat the wound on Damian's left shoulder, teased him, "As a man, it is reasonable for you to desire her. After all... you are not popular with women, unlike Master Bruce."

Damian immediately glared at Alfred's smug look the next second, when he opened mouth to refute him, he repeated in his head what he said about desire you. He was too embarrassed to admit that he had said something wrong. He tilted head back and covered eyes with his right hand, once again used his arrogant attitude to cover up the facts. "Pennyworth, focus."

Sometimes teasing Damian like this is also Alfred's little hobby. After all, Damian has Bruce's excellent knowledge but mixed with Talia's arrogance, which makes him very distressed but he still accepts it fortunately and loves him like a grandson. Alfred shook his head and chuckled, "Understood, Master Damian."

As luck would have it, Clark heard Damian's words about desire you. He stole a glance at Damian, then you and Bruce. Bruce listed all the tests and did the tests for you without stopping. You followed Bruce's instructions a little clumsily.

At first, Lois was very angry and opposed Clark and Bruce's decision. Made an engagement for you two without authorization. Damian didn't mean to resist at all. Everyone knows Damian's personality, but you will find a different side after getting along for a long time. Especially when Damian privately found Clark and told him that he would protect you for the rest of his life, until the end of the world.

Damian chose to protect you silently rather than express his feelings. Damian was too clumsy when it came to feelings, treating you like glass, fearing that you would break into pieces. Clark was worried that Damian's behavior would alienate you two, suddenly he had an idea. He walked to Bruce and whispered with a joking tone, "Can you teach Damian some tricks to pick up girls?"

Bruce was speechless, "You are such a fucking idiot."

The test that lasted for several hours finally ended, and the good news came. Bruce displayed your test report on the big screen, pointed the laser pen at each key area to explain. Through the analysis of the data table and the trend of changes in the genetic structure, the changes in your body have confirmed that you have superhuman talents.

"You didn't lie to me!? But I can't feel any changes in my body..." You jumped off the chair in a panic and came to Bruce's side to pull his cape. Pulling his cape is a habit you have never changed since you were a child.

Bruce chuckled and messed up your hair. It was his little act of pampering you, taking care of you as a Batfamily. "I didn't lie to you, Uncle Bruce is telling the truth. I have witnessed your explosive power with my own eyes, and I am happy for you."

"Bruce, is there any way to forcefully stimulate her superpowers?" Clark walked towards the Batcomputer, his eyes fixed on the report on the big screen, which was slightly different from the previous report.

"She will only explode under strong pressure, I don't want to take the risk of forcing her to bear the pressure." Bruce's fingertips tapped lightly on the keyboard, his head was like an engine starting and fell into deep thought.

Damian walked out of the medical room, the clattering footsteps stopped behind you. A pair of hands gently tidied your hair, you stiffly didn't understand what Damian wanted to do. Until he blurted out his idea, you were shocked "Since her superpowers are gone, it means that she can't control the power of Superman. Let her experience the Wayne family's training mode first to improve her body's endurance and physical strength."

"You mean to experience the so-called daily life of our Wayne family?" Bruce raised his eyebrows and looked at Damian, a little bit wanting to laugh as he was fixing your hair. His eyes tilted towards Clark, he pouted as he thought about Damian's suggestion.

He agreed with Damian's opinion. All the people in the Wayne family were mortals who became vigilantes through hand-to-hand combat, which was equivalent to one of the strongest physical qualities among mortals. You have no superpowers at all now, it is meaningless even you receive superhuman training with Clark. If you accept difficult training experience the taste of hardship, it may inspire a new self.

"That makes sense, after all, your family leans towards the dark side. The workload at the company is heavy, the training is extensive, and the physical energy consumed is dozens of times that of ordinary people." Clark chuckled and teased Bruce, who rolled his eyes in response to his joke.

Bruce cast a look at you, an unprecedented magical phenomenon. If you can really use their abilities to inspire you, you will definitely be able to increase the extraordinary and powerful strength of your allies, maybe one day you can surpass the strength of the Big Three. He leaned over and held out hand to you seriously, "Do you want to try to push yourself once?"

"You will stay with Uncle Bruce for a while. Your life will change a lot and will be harder than before." Clark looked at you reluctantly, his eyes flashing with worry. He had a hunch that you would choose to pursue your dream, but he knew that you should let go when it was time to let go. This was fate.

Damian saw through your hesitation. He put his hands on your shoulders and gave you a gentle squeeze to encourage you silently. Although it was a small move, it gave you a little courage to be meticulous. You reached out and held Bruce's hand that he extended to you, nodded slightly and looked firm, "Daddy, Uncle Bruce. I want to try."

"Wayne family will not show mercy." Damian said harshly in a cold tone. He was just joking and playing a prank on you. He was very happy in heart that he could have more time and opportunities to see you. He didn't need to run back and forth from Gotham to Metropolis like before.

"Eh?! I'm a newbie after all!" You turned around faced Damian, saying awkwardly and panickedly. Your words and panic made Bruce and Clark laugh.

Damian attitude changed immediately. He couldn't let your cute appearance break his arrogant mask. His hands in his pockets and raised his chin arrogantly, looking down on you as if he was trying to provoke you. When he opened his mouth, it was definitely not a good word, but a mockery, "What? Superman's daughter is so weak? And she deserves to be my wife? You should thank your dear father for that."

Clark found out that Damian said he was going to step forward to dissuade him, but Bruce noticed that your expression was a little different and immediately stopped Clark. You were so angry that felt an impulse of self-doubt in your heart. You clenched fists and wanted to lower your head to avoid him. But you didn't do it. Instead, you raised your head and looked directly at him. You pointed your thumb to your heart and ignited fighting spirit. "Don't underestimate on me, Damian Wayne."

The two of you have a tacit understanding like rivals, and you are bound together by the engagement. Every time you feel inferior, he pushes you forward step by step, while you only care about self-deprecation and self-doubt. You secretly vowed to surpass him, not just wait at home for daddy and Jon to return safely from danger. This time you decided to fight side by side with them and become a real superhero.

Ten days later, in the Batcave—

A loud bang, not the impact of your awakened power. Instead, Bruce threw you to the cold floor with an overhead throw, your back hit the ground hard. You supported yourself on the floor with hands and slowly climbed up, sweat dripping from your forehead and neck. Ten days have passed since this series of training, and your superpowers have not improved at all, but your physical fitness has improved a little bit.

"Again!" Bruce rushed towards you head-on.

His oppression and strength scared you so much that your legs became weak and stiff, you couldn't move when you realized the danger. Snap—it was the sound of the flame igniting in your body again, just like the feeling of awakening in the League. Your vision has changed, the speed around has slowed down, your senses have become much more agile.

Just now you thought Bruce's punch was very fast, but now it's so slow that you can easily dodge it by turning sideways. You flexibly use the various close combat techniques taught by Bruce, the next moment you go behind him, put your hands on his shoulders, jump up lightly, wrap your legs around his neck lock his throat, then you flip backwards and take him with you to the ground.

Pound—!

"Eh...?" After ten days of training, you have experienced being tossed around by Bruce in every way, and used to being knocked to the ground by him. But this pound is so loud that you thought it was you again. After taking a breath, you realized that you actually threw Bruce to the cold floor. It was your first time to defeat an opponent.

"Well done, but don't be too happy too soon. This is just the first step. You will have a hard time next." Bruce stood up and reached out to help you, he smiled as soon as he finished speaking. It was obvious that you used superpowers just now, the next battle will definitely not let you win easily.

You held his hand and he pulled you up from the cold floor. Your fighting spirit was burning, you didn't intend to give up and continue to lose to him. You took a deep breath and looked at him with a firm look, "Understood, uncle Bruce."

A few hours passed, the intense training delayed the time between you two a little longer. As soon as he announced that the training was temporarily over, he left. Seeing that there was no one around, you immediately collapsed on the cold floor. Your chest rose and fell slowly with your breathing, you covered eyes with a towel and slowly closed them as if you were going to fall asleep directly.

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep here, idiot." Suddenly you see the light again, it's Damian who lifts the towel covering your eyes. He just came back from gym and is wearing sportswear, the sweat on his forehead and neck makes his skin look smooth, a little sexy?

"Mind your own business, I'm just closing my eyes to rest." You wanna grab the towel back, but he looks arrogant and has no intention of returning it to you.

His emerald eyes start to wander over your body from your face, seeing you defenseless is like tempting him. You are only wearing a sports bra and tight shorts, the sweat on your neck slowly flows into the gap between your breasts. He feels bad and thirsty, especially for you.

Something bad has happened. His lower body is reacting. Damian is panting like a lion in heat. He quickly puts a towel over your face to prevent you from seeing it, then wraps his jacket around his waist to cover his erection. Then he moves towards the elevator. After the double doors close, the elevator rises to the floor of Wayne manor.

"Damian?" No one responds to you. You move the towel away look around. Damian's figure is gone. You tilt your head, a little confused. You just had no idea what happened because your vision was blocked. You shrug and continue to lie on the floor to rest.

He quickly rushed into the bedroom locked the door. Looking down, he saw that he was already erect. He stepped into the bathroom, turned on the shower to cover the sound, slowly moved his hand down, holding it and rubbing it back and forth to masturbate. His own moans echoed in the bathroom, and his head was filled with your face, the face of his future wife.

"Ah-ha-Y/N-ah-" He calls out your name while releasing himself. He wants you so much, wants to hold you in his arms, wants to kiss you.

He closes his eyes and grits his teeth. That moment has come. He reaches climax. He finally releases his desire. There is no more moaning in the bathroom, only the sound of water. He takes a deep breath in place, releasing his inner desires and emotions. Although it is shameful, he is not wrong. It is normal for him to do this while fantasizing about the person he likes.

"Fuck... restrain yourself a little, Damian Wayne." He scolded himself.

He quickly finished his shower, cleaned himself and left the bathroom. He came out wrapped in only a towel, revealing his strong muscles. He walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a photo frame, which was a photo of you, him and Jon when they were still young. You stood in the middle with a big smile on your face, Jon was making a funny face. But Damian, his eyes were not on the camera but on you.

"My future wife, I love you..." He smiled at you with a doting look, then he kissed your face on the photo frame.

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[malecardiolove]

The Test, chapter 4

Jack opened his eyes slowly, feeling a familiar weight on his chest. He was lying on a metal stretcher, his hands and feet firmly strapped with leather restraints, immobilizing him. The air in the room was heavy, oppressive, and the darkness was only interrupted by the glow of the machines around him. Beside him, a monitor displayed a real-time electrocardiogram and echocardiogram. The image of his heart, enlarged from prior testing, beat with a steady, powerful rhythm on the screen. The beats felt deeper, stronger, as if his heart had evolved after the tortures it had endured.

For a moment, Jack found himself fascinated. Despite the fear, pain, and suffering, he couldn’t stop staring at the screen that projected his own heart. The organ looked strong, robust, even after everything it had been through. But that fascination was soon replaced by a disturbing question: What would Dr. Ruiz do next?

Suddenly, Ruiz's voice echoed through the room via a microphone, clinical and calculating in tone. "Jack, I see you’re awake. I assume you remember that your heart started beating again after ten minutes of resuscitation. It was a challenge, but your heart is... fascinating. Resilient. However, this is far from over. The real test begins now."

Before Jack could process the doctor’s words, the atmosphere in the room began to change. The temperature rose rapidly, turning the room into a stifling oven. The air, already heavy, became almost impossible to breathe. Jack tried to gasp for air, but there wasn’t enough oxygen. Instead, a pink gas began to seep into the room.

"That gas you’re breathing, Jack," Ruiz continued, his voice terrifyingly cold, "is a bacteria designed to attack the heart at a structural level. Its goal is to degrade it, break the fibers, and weaken the muscle from within. If your heart doesn’t deteriorate during absorption, it will mean it’s immune... that your heart is, essentially, perfect. But if it’s not… this is the beginning of the end for you."

Jack felt his mind clouding as a memory surfaced. There had been a pandemic, many years ago, that ravaged the world—a disease that specifically targeted people’s hearts. Now he understood: that disease hadn’t been an accident. Was this part of some larger plan? Had they created the bacteria now infiltrating his body?

As his thoughts spiraled, he felt the gas brush against his feet. The cold touch of the gas, in contrast to the stifling heat, sent a shiver through him. Jack tried to resist, but it was impossible. The gas seeped into his nose, slowly invading his body. He could feel it filling his lungs and spreading through his system. A deep fear consumed him as he imagined what the bacteria would do inside him.

With his heart pounding faster, he turned his head toward the monitor. The echocardiogram showed an acceleration in his heartbeat. Faster and faster. Fear consumed him, yet strangely, his body showed no other symptoms. His heart, though agitated, kept pumping strongly, resisting the attack.

Thirty minutes passed. Jack continued watching the screen, expecting something catastrophic to happen. Each beat echoed in his ears, the only sound in the silent, oppressive room. But, surprisingly, his heart showed no signs of weakening. The pain he had feared never came. There was only the quickened pulse and the growing fear, but physically, he was fine.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, and his breathing, though rapid, remained regular. The pink gas kept filling the room, but his body resisted. Could it be true? Could his heart be immune, as Ruiz had hinted? Was it… perfect?

Note: after publishing this story, I'm planning to write another dark cardiophile novel here, but I would like to make a casting for the characters hearts. So, if you are a male cardiophile, you can send me by dm your EKG, Echo, Heartscans, your heartbeats, etc. And also, like a plus, photos of your male soles 😁 I'll give You credits.

[angelaness]

my skin is clear but lately its been getting bumpy (no acne and stuff tho, just bumpy instead of smooth) any tips?!?!?!?! love you gorg xoxo

You came to the RIGHT person BABY 👏👏👏. This is gonna sound abit preachy but I can't praise it ENOUGH. I just know you're gorg too angel 😚x, the world just HAS to nerf us for no reason😭.

Here's How I Got Rid of My Skin Bumps in a Month (No Gatekeeping, Just the Real Routine. WITH PROOF!!!)

You're curious or in need? I got you, no fluff, no 10-step K-beauty marketing fantasy or olive young code to share, just what actually worked for my skin. I struggled with tiny, annoying texture and bumps that refused to go away until I got serious about my routine. Here's exactly what I did and why it worked.

My Routine:

Step 1: Cleanser

CeraVe SA Smoothing Cleanser

This cleanser is packed with salicylic acid (BHA), which gently exfoliates while cleansing. Wash your face with water first, foam a bit in your clean palms, then massage wash into your skin for 2mins. No stripping, not too much drama, as it should. Just gets in there and preps your skin to absorb what’s next.

Step 2: Skin Booster

Cosrx 6 Peptide Skin Booster Serum

I used this right after cleansing to help support my skin barrier and texture. Peptides are like your skin’s support system, they help with firmness, healing and extra absorption of serums after it. I let this dry down before moving to the main event.

Step 3: The Game-Changer

Garnier SkinActive AHA+BHA+Charcoal Anti-Blemish Serum

Listen to me clearly: this serum is the star. AHA exfoliates the surface. BHA goes deeper into the pores. Charcoal detoxes. Niacinamide calms the whole thing down. I started with it every other day (about 4x a week for week one), just to test how my skin would react. No burning, no irritation, I could already feel smoothness beginning to creep in. From week two, I used it daily. By week four? The bumps were GONE, they did not BS with that in the promo.

Optional Add-In:

Cosrx Hyaluronic Acid Serum

I used this only when I felt dry. It’s great, but honestly? The Garnier serum was the heavy-lifter.

Why It Worked (The real science according to my research):

Exfoliation was key. Most textured bumps are clogged pores, dead skin, oil, debris. AHA and BHA exfoliants remove that without over-scrubbing. Although I did use a rough face towel like once a week with the cleanser 🫣.

Consistency did most of the work. This wasn’t a one-and-done miracle. I showed up for my skin and it showed out for me.

Testing slowly helped prevent reactions. I gave my skin time to adjust.

Here's my proof to show I'm NOT making shit up:

Extra Tips I Searched:

Don’t skip moisturizer. Even if you're oily. These ingredients can dry you out.

Use SPF during the day. AHAs and BHAs make your skin more sensitive to sunlight. Don’t undo your progress. I used a sunscreen with vitamin C to help brighten at the same time.

Give it 4 weeks minimum. Skin cycles take time. Don't expect overnight results.

This routine isn’t about perfection. It’s about tuning in, being gentle but consistent (tbh I was impatient but I pulled thru it😮‍💨) and letting active ingredients do what they were made to do. The Garnier serum? She’s the girl she thinks she is. Budget-friendly, effective, and no BS. LIKE FOR REAL.

If you're dealing with those stubborn bumps and want a routine that works without overwhelming your life or wallet, try this puhleaseeeeee. Let your skin breathe. Let it glowwwwww!!!!

[noiseproblems]

Sound absorption system- Your secret to speech privacy and intelligibility and lessening distraction

Sound absorption system is a main component of a detailed acoustics strategy. It works in a different way but in tandem with sound blocking to control noise and accomplish a perfect acoustics experience in the built ambience. Usually, for commercial spaces, sound absorption is accomplished through ceiling systems with sound absorptive tiles, while acoustic wall assemblies offer the required blocking with mass.

Getting started with Sound absorption system

Speaking of noise control and creating the perfect indoor acoustic setting, there is no magic bullet to design a sound chamber. A detailed acoustics strategy includes various plans to handle sound. By far, we have addressed the role of blocking exterior noise sources and interior sound. But simply blocking is not sufficient.

Sound absorption is your partner to blocking sound. It works as a vital and required function to make sure spaces meet the unique acoustic and outdoor soundproofing requirements of occupants. At the most basic level, the relationship between the two can be described. Ceilings are the most effective in absorbing noise and walls are the best in blocking noise.

Acoustic planning demands the right blend of absorption and blocking features and will make sure you deliver acoustic convenience for the occupants. Be sure you realize the sensitivity of the noise, noise potential, and any applicable code needs.

As part of the total acoustics plan, acoustics absorption or sound deadening is a vital factor that should not be neglected. It has realistic applications in both hallways and rooms.

While designing your acoustic solution or an air conditioner sound blanket, never forget to look up. Choosing the ideal ceiling will have a substantial impact on the acoustic setting. Use a ceiling system that will deliver high NRC rated absorption levels to complement the blocking attributes of other materials and assemblies in the space.

[lockedtombtheories]

Second question, kinda related to the first (in terms of "what's with everyone betraying god?") is: What did Blood of Eden say to so easily cut through years of propaganda and convince Pyrrha, Cam, SexPal, and Coronabeth to join them?

Cam and Pal - they state it pretty clearly in NtN. "We left for a lyctor" (ch. 23). It definitely wasn't easy, for them, but Cam says "if the Sixth House saw fit to discuss something with insurgents, even in its infancy, then she wanted to know what". (also, "well, the Warden would want to find out" - both AYU.) Plus, the Sixth is “the Emperor’s Reason". Unlike all? most? other houses, they don't have a noble line. It's not exactly a democracy, but a merit system - to the fittest - with the Oversight Body to vote on all important decisions. 

So why wouldn't they look at God, say "your math is off" and go looking for someone who does pass their criteria? In their case they picked Cassiopeia and the devil they don't know. 

Coronabeth - I think she’s a bit of that, a dash of rejection, and possibly a sprinkle of scheming. I'll be honest, I'm never sure where we're standing with these twins! But originally, she was convinced by BoE through the maths of it all. 

“I asked her why she listened to these people, why she was throwing off her contentment along with her faith. The princess told me that she had felt for a long time that the Cohort movements didn’t make sense to her. She said what would be most economically productive was intermingling with these people, allowing immigration and absorption into the Nine Houses; that shepherd planets got more costly the further the Houses extended themselves, and that instead of creating long-lasting industry we were doing little more than slash-and-burn trading. Scattershot, she said. Notwithstanding the moral issue." (AYU) 

We don't know how much of her original plans with Ianthe, whatever those are, but it does sound like Coronabeth moved on from them - “we can do good work, Ianthe. I know people who need us” (NtN, ch. 23). Nevertheless, I suspect that Coronabeth was never going to be satisfied in a subordinate position. She's a princess, a king - she might have become the next Wake, given enough time. 

But yeah, part of her conversion was definitely also the lure of recognition. She was rejected by her sister, while BoE recognizes her for the exact talents she tried to dedicate to Ianthe. (Allow me to also point you towards this very short post of mine about Coronabeth, Tennyson's Princess, and the #gender of it all.)p

Pyrrha - What did they say to her?  Absolutely nothing. They didn't have to. She’s the one who convinced BoE not to kill her, and all she really seems to want is to retire and take care of Nona. Don't get me wrong, Pyrrha's done her own share of war crimes, but I do think that she never worshipped John the way the Lyctors did.  Her loyalties were always more personal, and they belonged to G1deon more than to John. And, well -  "Gideon’s dead, and I don’t give a fuck either. Not if I can save our skins.” (NtN, ch. 1)

[klimkovsky]

Beta Lyrae - Sheliak

The small constellation of Lyra is not only very beautiful in the configuration of the stars that make up it, but also contains among them absolutely unique universal diamonds. The star Sheliak - Beta Lyrae is one of such jewels.

Translated from Arabic, Sheliak means a turtle shell (or even the turtle itself), but the same word is used to name an ancient musical instrument similar to a harp or, in fact, a Lyre, because a resonator body was made from a turtle shell, which was necessary for a more melodious sound of the strings. A musical culture on Earth was born somewhat cruelly, singing, among other things, the heavenly distances in which man saw the Worlds of his future - incomparably happier than the one in which he lived then. But man evolved, and at some point, wood began to be used more and more often for making musical instruments - Kifaras and Lyras with a wooden body sounded even better than turtle ones. But the dim star in the constellation Lyra remained called the Turtle.

What exactly this star attracted the attention of ancient astronomers is unknown now, but it was clearly not deprived of attention. It is simply that much of the scientific information from that historical period was lost. And in the 18th century it was discovered that about once a week the star slightly "winks" - fading for a short time, becoming dimmer by about two times. This could easily have been noticed in ancient times, and certainly was noticed (as astronomers of all developed countries of the ancient era noticed similar behavior of the star Algol in the constellation Perseus), but they just could not explain it.

The variability of Beta Lyrae (as well as the variability of Algol) was explained by a young amateur astronomer, John Goodricke. He had no special education, and was also deaf and dumb, but a very keen-sighted and insightful person. John's passion was observing stars, and by the age of 20 he had already examined many of them for brightness variations - simply with the naked eye, since there were no other methods at the end of the 18th century.

Only intuition can explain John Goodricke's guess that the apparent brightness of some stars most likely changes because in reality it is not one star, but two, which, rotating around the center of mass of the system, periodically obscure each other for an observer on Earth. This bold assumption was confirmed a hundred years after the death of the amazing seer.

John Goodricke died very young - at 22, succumbing to pneumonia - two years after discovering and explaining the variability of Beta Lyrae, and just four days after being elected a Fellow of the Royal Society of London.

At the turn of the 19th and 20th centuries, astronomers learned to perform detailed spectral analysis of stars and track the behavior of absorption lines in their spectrograms. In the spectra of Sheliak (Beta Lyrae) and Beta Persei (Algol), the lines behaved similarly - slightly swaying around the places assigned to them by the chemistry of the star - synchronously with the dynamics of brightness changes. This clearly indicated the presence of two luminaries in the system and their orbital motion. This was irrefutable evidence, but indirect. A century later - already in our days - a direct image of the Beta Lyrae system was obtained using the CHARA infrared interferometer. And astronomers saw with their own eyes two stars orbiting the center of mass of the system, alternately eclipsing each other.

It was also discovered that the shapes of these stars are distorted by tidal interactions and resemble oblong melons. It was even discovered that matter flows from one star to another, which changes the proportion of masses in the system and slows down the rotation, increasing the period by 19 seconds per year. At the same time, part of the matter forms an extended accretion disk around the system, which partially dissipates into interstellar space. And in addition to the exchange of mass in this system, there is a significant loss of it.

The period of brightness variation in the Beta Lyrae system is 13 days. But since eclipses occur twice during the entire period (the stars eclipse each other in turn, as if changing places), brightness minima occur approximately once a week. But they are slightly different in depth - 0.9 and 0.5 stellar magnitudes.

Nowadays, the horizons of astronomy have expanded somewhat, thanks to advanced technologies for studying the Universe. And it is already believed that Beta Lyrae is a relatively close system to us. But still, 900 light years is not that close. To see separately stars that are twice as close to each other as the Sun and Mercury is a great achievement for optical interferometry.

The distance separating the components of this system is estimated at 40 million km. Somewhere at this distance from the Sun, in the era of the famous Le Verrier, astronomers were looking for the planet Vulcan. And they found nothing. But now they see a system of two giant stars with similar orbits.

Both components of this system are quite massive — 3 and 13 times the mass of the Sun. And in luminosity — 26 thousand and 6 thousand times, respectively. It is interesting that during the existence of the system — about 20 million years — these stars seemed to have swapped roles. The one that is now massive was skinny, developed more slowly, and the neighboring star — having quickly swelled to the size of a giant — began to share matter with the smaller star. The neighbor was not modest, and took over as much as was given. And now the star that had less mass has gained it in excess. And continues to do so.

Somewhat removed from this close and amazing pair of stars, another component of the system, the so-called Beta Lyrae B, slowly drifts along a huge orbit. What we talked about before was Beta Lyrae A. But there are many more stars in this system.

Beta Lyrae B is clearly visible even in binoculars - it is a 7th magnitude star, separated from the eclipsing variable pair by 46 arc seconds (this is the apparent size of Jupiter). In a small telescope, this double star looks very nice and is an easy object for beginner astronomy enthusiasts. Now it is known that it is also a double system, though a spectral one - not divisible into components in any telescope (they are very close to each other, or maybe it just has not deserve such close attention, and some super-powerful interferometer has not yet been deployed on it).

Another star was found 64 arc seconds away from the main pair of stars, though rather faint for amateur optics - Beta Lyrae C - 13th stellar magnitude. And further away from the aforementioned luminaries, astronomers are now checking for involvement in the system of several more stars - D, E and F. Moreover, in relation to Beta Lyrae F, even convincing evidence of a gravitational connection has been found.

Once again, we started with one star and ended up with a whole star cluster. However, this situation is not uncommon in our Universe. A rare type of star in it are stars like our Sun - stable and completely alone. But maybe that is why we now have the opportunity to study the entire diversity of other cosmic luminaries.

[lastimeexteriors-omaha]

Can Residential Metal Roofing Be Installed on Homes with Unique Architecture?

Are you considering a roofing upgrade for your unique home? If so, you might wonder if residential metal roofing is viable for your architectural style. The good news is that metal roofing can be a fantastic choice for many homes, regardless of design. Let’s dive into how residential metal roofing fits various architectural styles and its many benefits.

Understanding Residential Metal Roofing

Residential metal roofing is known for its durability, longevity, and stylish appearance. Unlike traditional roofing materials like asphalt shingles or wood shakes, metal roofs can be adapted to suit various architectural designs. Whether you have a contemporary home, a rustic cottage, or a traditional-style house, a metal roofing option can complement your unique architecture.

Benefits of Residential Metal Roofing

Versatile Design Options

Residential metal roofing comes in various styles, colors, and finishes, making finding the perfect match for your home easy. You can choose from standing seam panels, shingles that mimic traditional roofing materials, or decorative tiles that enhance your home's character.

Longevity and Durability

One of the standout features of residential metal roofing is its long lifespan. With proper maintenance, metal roofs can last up to 70 years. This means you won’t have to worry about frequent replacements, making it a great investment for any homeowner.

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Metal roofs are designed to withstand extreme weather conditions. They resist heavy rain, snow, hail, and high winds. If you live in an area prone to harsh weather, metal roofing can provide peace of mind, knowing your roof is up to the challenge.

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Many metal roofing materials are coated with reflective finishes that help reduce heat absorption, leading to lower energy costs. This is particularly beneficial in warmer climates where air conditioning is frequently used.

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Compared to traditional roofing materials, metal roofs require less maintenance. They don’t crack, warp, or rot and are less susceptible to mold and mildew, making them a practical choice for busy homeowners.

How Residential Metal Roofing Fits Unique Architectural Styles

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A common misconception about residential metal roofing is that it’s noisy, especially during heavy rain. Modern metal roofing systems are designed with sound control in mind. Metal roofs can be surprisingly quiet when they are remarkably quiet. This is an essential consideration for homeowners who are concerned about sound quality.

Tips to Minimize Noise

Use Quality Insulation: Choosing high-quality insulation materials can significantly reduce noise transmission.

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Consult Professionals: Work with roofing contractors who have experience with metal roofs to ensure proper installation techniques are followed.

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As mentioned earlier, metal roofs reflect sunlight, which can help reduce cooling costs in warmer months. This not only benefits your wallet but also reduces your carbon footprint. You’re taking a step toward a more environmentally friendly home by choosing energy-efficient roofing solutions.

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While metal roofs are low-maintenance, some upkeep is still required to ensure longevity. Regular inspections, especially after severe weather, can help identify any issues early on. Simple tasks like cleaning gutters and removing debris can also prolong the life of your metal roof.

Working with Professionals

Always consult with roofing professionals specializing in g to get the best results. They can offer valuable advice on maintenance and repairs to keep your roof in top condition.

In summary, residential metal roofing is a versatile and practical choice for homes with unique architecture. Its durability, energy efficiency, and design flexibility make it an excellent option for any homeowner looking to enhance their property. Whether you have a contemporary masterpiece, a rustic retreat, or a historic home, a metal roofing solution can meet your needs.

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[dalchiid]

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 49

A story of obsession, fear, and lust. You're a maid whose Masters forbid you in meeting their guests for the night but your luck runs dry when you run into them and catch the attention of Lord Hoseok himself. He's smitten from the beginning and thus, your fate has been decided.

Pairing: Yandere Vampire Hoseok x Fem/AFAB Reader

Word Count: 7,871

Warnings: 18+, Yandere, Obsession, Possessive, Angst, Fear, Blood, Biting, Dub-Con, Eventual smut

Will add or remove warnings based on what's in each chapter.

I do not condone the behavior being exhibited in my work. This is solely for entertainment purposes and I hope if any of you are ever in a situation like this that you have the chance and ability to run away from it. Take care out there.

DO NOT copy, edit, or repost my work anywhere.

Chapter 49 Warnings: Yandere, Possessive, Obsession

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When you least expect it you're surrounded by music equipment. From instruments to speakers and what Yoongi calls MIDI. That thing you remember Yoongi having in his room with all the square buttons is apparently called MIDI. He tells you this when you point it out and he says he just might get a new one. In actuality he was here because he wanted new speakers but he can't help but to splurge whenever he sees something new that catches his eye.

You're afraid to touch anything especially after seeing the price tags on most of these things. Not that you can't afford it but it physically hurts you to even think about spending your money on any of this. It's not a part of your interest anyway and you're glad it's not because the cheapest thing you saw so far costs $199.

Yoongi doesn't mind the prices though especially for a pair of speakers that he immediately went for the moment he saw them. You guess these are the ones he was looking for. They seem relatively small but when you look at the price your eyes nearly bulge out.

"1,699," you nearly yell in the shop.

Yoongi just hums as he turns it to check out the back.

It seems your voice caught the attention to one of the store owners because he comes by with a smile.

"Anything I can help you with?"

Yoongi turns his head to look at the man and nods. "Can I test these out?"

When the realization of who it is that's here touching his speakers hits the man's face breaks into a smile. "Ah, Lord Yoongi. Yes! Of course we can test these out."

He takes out his phone and disconnects it from the bluetooth system playing music throughout the store and connects them to the speakers before you. EDM starts rumbling through the speakers and the shop owner takes the time to explain what the features include.

"The NSS60 harnesses metamaterial absorption technology so it absorbs 99% of unwanted noise and produces a purer and more natural sound."

"I know." Yoongi says as he uses the small dial in the back to raise the volume.

You don't think he meant to be rude but it catches the store owner off guard. After listening to the music more he nods with an "Okay" forcing the other man to turn off the music.

"I'll take it."

You know he can afford it but hearing Yoongi say that makes you sweat a little. All those numbers on the price tag are staring back at you menacingly and it takes the store owner talking for you to look away.

"What color would you like?"

"Black." Without hesitation. "You can take it up front. There's still something else I want to look at."

The box filled with the speakers is taken away and you follow after Yoongi who was already making his way towards the section with the MIDIs.

He browses in silence touching everything with his eyes. He only brings his hand out to test the feel of the equipment and if he doesn't like the feel of it he jumps to the next best thing. There's an all black one that catches his attention and he reads what it comes with while you check out the price. It's $99 and you feel like it's the only relatively cheap item around here, but alas Yoongi ignores it for something else.

Eventually he doesn't find anything else that catches his attention though you know he would have liked to get a new MIDI.

"Sorry you didn't find one you like," you say.

He just shrugs as he heads towards the front. "It would have been nice but I was mostly here for the speakers."

He doesn't look the least bit disappointed. In fact there's something about him that makes you smile. There's more pep in his step as he hurriedly makes his way towards his awaiting speakers. He may not do it here in front of these strangers but you guess if you ask him about the new equipment he'll start talking his head off in excitement.

"All good?" The man up front asks.

Yoongi nods and pulls out his wallet in preparation to pay.

When the store owner rings up the final amount which includes tax your stomach swirls in discomfort. Having hobbies is expensive you surmise. Even more so when you make it into a job.

Yoongi is quick to grab the big box and he carries it without a problem out of the door you hold open for him. With one hand he quickly unlocks the car door and sets the box down next to Jimin's jewelry box.

You're standing next to your side of the car with your arms crossed looking at him and it's only when he shuts the door does he look at you.

"What," he asks.

Your smile grows and you try your best to contain it lest he thinks you're going crazy.

"What?" There's a bit of strain when he says that word again.

"Nothing you just seem happy is all."

His eyes shift from left to right as his cheeks grow rosy. Scratching the back of his head he clears his throat and moves around you to get to his side.

"Just get in the car."

You huff a laugh as you get in but you can see the smile on his lips as he opens his door.

You put on your seat belt as does he before starting the car. You don't know what else he has planned but you doubt it's anything to do with the outside anymore. You haven't forgotten the fact that he's a vampire and being out in the sun must be killing him. Not to mention Hoseok is waiting for you back home. Just the thought of that makes you frown but you know it's just something you have to deal with. At least for the time being.

"So," Yoongi starts. "When we get back - all that happened is that we went to the jeweler's and the music shop, yeah?"

"I know."

He hums and the sound is followed by a short pause.

"Thank you. Yoongi."

The vampire gives you a quick look then back. "Don't thank me just yet. The day you leave is when you can thank me."

You smile though it barely reaches your eyes. Then a thought hits you. "Will I be able to stay in contact with you?"

Yoongi's brows raise as he inhales deeply. You think he's going to say no but he surprises you.

"After you're treated you can text me. I want you to be able to tell me when you're finally clean."

You wish you didn't have to get clean but you're running out of options here. So you just nod and smile.

"Okay."

"Okay," he says.

The ride back to his home isn't long. You enjoy every minute of freedom with Yoongi until he brings the car around to reverse into the garage. If he noticed that you have grown quiet he doesn't say but you guess he must already know about how you're feeling right now.

You're looking out the window coming face to face with the familiar setting around you and there's not much you can do about it.

Yoongi turns off the car and sits still for a moment looking out his dashboard window. Nothing is said between you two until he sighs.

"Remember what I said."

"I know," you say.

You turn your head and look at him as he nods. You don't know if it was to you or himself.

You can't help but wonder if he's nervous about the whole deal. Just because he's helped someone before doesn't mean it gets any easier.

"Alright," he says. "Let's go."

The two of you leave the car and he has you hold on to Jimin's gift while he carries the box of speakers inside. You follow after him into the house and without a word he has you come up with him to his study. It's the first time you've been in here so when he has you open the door for him you can't help but to look around.

Much like his room, almost everything is black. You also note his desk is rigged up with equipment you saw back at the music shop. It looks far more like a studio than it does a study.

He sighs as he places the box down onto the couch pressed up against the wall. When he turns around he stretches out his hand for the jewelry box and you hand it to him.

"It's nice in here," you say.

Yoongi hums. "It's a bit of a mess but okay."

You huff a laugh. It really isn't a mess but he's adamant in saying it is. You'll let him have his win.

The smile you have on your face drops a little and it's here you know he can read your mood. He doesn't have to be Taehyung to know something is wrong with you.

"Make sure to text Minjeong if you don't hear from her by tomorrow night." The words come out in a hushed tone.

You nod your head. "I will."

He purses his lips before placing the jewelry box on his desk. "Let's get you to Hoseok. I'm sure he's on edge waiting for you."

The corner of your lip lifts up into a half smile that's directed at him and not the fact that his brother is indeed waiting on you.

He stretches out his hand to lead you out of the open door and down the hall to Hoseok's study. When you get there he knocks on the door twice but opens it without waiting for his brother to tell him to come in.

Hoseok is sat in his chair facing the door with a smile on his face. "You're back," he says and you swear you hear a sigh of relief come from him.

"I told you I would bring her back safe and sound."

Yoongi's words makes Hoseok's smile widen and he can't help but to chuckle.

"That you did." He stretches his arm out. "Come here, baby."

You give Yoongi a look - a small smile - before walking towards Hoseok. Once you're within his grasps he pulls you onto his lap and wraps his arms around your middle. Small kisses are made against your cheek then your neck and he stops when Yoongi talks to him.

"Traffic isn't that bad today so if you want to take her out do it before it hits."

"Will do." Hoseok replies.

Yoongi waves at you then bidding you goodbye but you know it's just for now so you wave back. He closes the door softly behind him leaving you to Hoseok who goes back to kissing your cheek.

"I missed you," he says.

You only hum in response because if you tell him the truth you know he'll make you regret it. That and you've decided to take things up a notch. You're going to lean into his touch more often and initiate whatever contact you can with him. You need Hoseok to lower his guard. All so he can trust you more - trust in leaving you alone more often. Until a solid plan is made between Minjeong and Yoongi then when he least expects it you'll be gone. So without hesitation you lean your head against his shoulder.

You know it catches him off guard because he stiffens but you know it's not out of discomfort. He's trying to gauge you and see what your intentions are. Hoseok isn't stupid. He knows you don't love him but you'll try and make him believe you're on your way there.

"You okay, my love," he asks.

You nod your head.

"Everything okay between you and Yoongi?"

You nod again. "I just," you pause. Play coy. "It's nothing."

Hoseok leans back in his chair with you still in his arms. His thumb brushes against your clothed hip but you feel it all the same.

"Tell me," he says. "I want no secrets between us. You know this."

You make a face he can't see but it's all acting. "Forget about it," you say as you lean straight up. "It's stupid and embarrassing."

Hoseok's grip on you tightens leaving you stuck on his lap. You're waiting for the right moment to say this.

"Y/N look at me."

You do so hesitantly and you see he has a small frown on his face.

"Let me in. Tell me. I'm sure it's neither of those things you said."

You sigh and look off towards the side. It takes you a second to respond but when you do you grumble the answer out fast.

"Imissedyou."

He grows quiet. You chance a look at his face and you see a look of surprise. Puppy dog eyes with slightly parted lips. He's clearly shocked by your answer.

You hate how he looks at you so you sigh as you try to stand up but he doesn't let you.

"You missed me," he asks. His words are soft almost as if he's afraid of scaring you off now that the words are out.

You have to remind yourself that you're doing this for yourself so you nod. What comes next is one of his hands leaving your middle to cup your face as he leans in to kiss your lips.

The kiss is soft - gentle as they mold together with your own. When he pulls back to look at you he smiles like a man in love.

"I missed you too."

And to make it all the more believable you smile though it barely reaches your eyes.

He goes to pat your leg with his hand that cupped your cheek and urges you to move off his lap.

"I can finish work another time. There's something I want to do with you."

Your brow raises in mild interest. "What is it?"

"The Fall festival. They started a little early this year and I've been eyeing it for a bit. Today the weather isn't too bad so I thought might as well."

Your brows draw together. "What's that about?"

He smiles. "It's a neat little event that takes place around this time of year every year. There's games we can play, things to see and buy if we want. We can paint our faces and even do some pumpkin carving. There's a lot to do is what I'm saying."

"Oh. That sounds nice."

Hoseok turns off his computer and stands up with a smile still on his face. "It is. Let me just go and grab my wallet from upstairs. Come with me. Tell me about what you and Yoongi did today."

You follow after him as he leaves the room and grab his hand when he offers it to you.

"Not much. We picked up Jimin's present and went to get Yoongi his new speakers."

"Yeah? You were out for a while so I thought you might have done something else."

You hum.

You can't let him know what else you did so you lie. "We were just enjoying the scenery. The leaves are changing colors."

"Ah," he says as you enter the bedroom where he lets your hand go. "The trees are really pretty this time of year so I get it. We can check that out more at the festival."

Once he has his wallet the two of you make your way down to grab his keys then out into the garage. From there he makes sure you both have everything before you head out.

On the road, Hoseok turns on the radio and searches for a station. It takes a minute until he finds one and has it play on low. It's just something to fill the air whenever you two stay quiet.

He stretches out his hand for you to grab and you take it. He brings yours up to his lips and kisses them softly.

"I think you'll love the festival," he says.

The only way this could be ruined for you is knowing you're going with Hoseok but you're not going to let that bother you. You can't let it bother you if you're trying to sweep him off his feet with your actions.

"I'm sure I will."

You catch him smiling.

"I've went once or twice before with my brothers. Taehyung loves it and so does Namjoon. Jungkook won't admit it but when we were making pottery he was really quiet and focused on what he was doing. Whenever he gives his all like that it's because he's enjoying himself."

"Oh." It's all you can say. Especially after he dropped Namjoon's name on you.

It seems like Hoseok isn't finished though because he hums before speaking.

"Can I ask you a question?"

You look at him then back towards the front. His hold on you is neither loose nor tight and he keeps a neutral look on his face. What did he want to know?

"Sure," you say.

"Why haven't you been wanting to hang out with Namjoon as of late?"

You stop breathing for a second with your heart skipping a beat. You lick your lips nervously but you try to remain calm to avoid Hoseok picking up on anything.

"I'm just asking," he says. "I don't mind having you with me it's just you normally would hang out with him than be with me."

And he's right but that's all changed. Being reminded as to why you're not with Namjoon anymore hurts. You don't have the urge to cry but what can you cry when at just the thought of him you feel empty?

"Y/N?"

Sighing you look off out your window as you try to come up with a reason. It takes you a second until you find one.

"I've just been wanting to be with you," you say. "It's been a while since I've had this... feeling of wanting to be with you."

The radio fills the silence that comes. You don't know if what you said was right? Would he believe you? You can barely believe yourself. You think you might have laid it on a little thick and now you're just waiting for him to tell you that he knows you're lying.

Hoseok lets go of your hand and you look at him to see he's pulling off towards the side of a curb. You look around thinking you might have arrived to the festival but you see nothing that would indicate that. Nothing and no one is here.

"Hoseok," you call to him.

"Stay here," he says.

Your brows draw together in confusion and you watch in horror when he gets out of the car and approaches another a few feet behind and punches the driver's side glass in.

"Hoseok," you yell. You get out of the car and run after him just as he rips a man out from the other car. "Hoseok what are you doing? Stop!"

He ignores you choosing instead to interrogate the man.

"Who sent you? Why were you following me?"

You freeze in your spot. This man was following you? Wait, what?

"He was following us," you ask.

Hoseok grits his teeth. "I noticed him from the moment we left home." He directs his words to the man now. "Tell me who sent you and I won't break your arm."

"I'm sorry!" The man says. "I'm sorry it was a mistake!"

"Wrong answer."

Hoseok turns the man around slamming him into the car and twists his arm behind him. The man screams in pain.

"Wait, wait, wait! Don't do it! I'll tell you!"

Hoseok doesn't let up on his hold but he refrains from breaking the other man's arm. You're still worried though despite now knowing he'd been following you.

"Tell me." Hoseok demands.

"It was your cousin who sent me. I'm sorry!"

His cousin? He didn't mean...

Releasing him, Hoseok stands back and sends a glower at the man.

"I'll let you go," he says. "But you better tell her to back off otherwise she'd be losing her other fang."

The man vehemently nods and bows at Hoseok's feet.

"I will! I swear I will."

A sharp tsk comes from Hoseok before he snarls.

It's hard to swallow especially when your stomach twists and turns in a nervous-induced pain. It takes you a second to move but when you do you grab Hoseok's arm and tug on him.

"Hoseok let's go. Please. Before anyone sees us."

It's at the feel of your touch does his expression lessen from pure anger into one of annoyance and it's directed at the man.

"Get up and go," he says. "Before I change my mind."

The man whose side of the face you notice has scratches no doubt from the glass that shattered nods again and hurriedly stands to jump in his running car and both you and Hoseok wait until he's gone.

Your grip on Hoseok's arm is strong and it's after a moment of heavy breathing does he calm down and looks at you.

"I told you to stay in the car."

"I was scared!"

"Still."

You shake his arm. "Hoseok you punched that guy's window in without telling me what was going on. How was I supposed to react?"

He has an unreadable expression on as you continue to go off.

"You can't expect me to sit back and act like nothing was happening." You grab his hand he used to punch the glass. "Your knuckles are bruised and bleeding! Hoseok-"

Your tirade is cut short when his lips press up against your own. You let go of his hand to grip his shirt with both hands and whimper at the amount of pressure he's applying to your lips.

Pulling back Hoseok releases a breath as you release a shaky one.

"You were worried about me," he asks.

It did sure seem like that. You were more worried about the man Hoseok was willing to hurt despite knowing now that he was following you. That aside you know Hoseok would have broken his arm. When he's angry he's capable of a lot of things, but you won't say any of that. Not if you want to keep the peace so you nod.

"Yeah," you say.

His expression softens even more into a delicate smile. You look into each other's eyes without anything to say before he pulls back a little to look down at his bruised knuckles. The wounds don't look as fresh and the bruises are starting to look green. He was healing.

"You don't have to worry about me," he says.

"But still... Don't do something like that again. Please?"

Hoseok looks at you and when he sees how adamant you are he sighs yet smiles.

"Anything for you."

You find yourself smiling back and realize that pretending to fall for him comes easier than expected.

With his healing hand he rests it over your shoulder to guide you back towards the car. Once inside you sigh and lean back in the seat.

"Everything good?" Hoseok asks.

To be honest no. The man who was following you said he was doing this for Hoseok's cousin. The only person you can think of is Jiyoo because Hoseok mentioned her losing her other fang if she didn't back off. It had to be her right?

"Y/N?"

You look at him and give him a weary smile. "It's just the guy. He mentioned your cousin. Does he mean...?"

Hoseok hums. "Yeah it's her. I don't have any other cousins but her."

You frown as he begins to drive. "Why would she send someone like that after us?"

He shrugs as he takes a turn. "To be honest she's probably still pissed after everything that happened. I'm surprised she didn't send someone in sooner."

"Does she normally do things like this?"

"To stalk us?" He shakes his head. "No. Never. If she wanted information she'll go in and get it herself so this is new."

You still have a frown on your face at the mention of this. Jiyoo sending someone to spy on you guys makes you feel sick. You don't know what she's after for her to do this you just know that you don't like it one bit.

"Should we warn your brothers?"

Hoseok hums. "I will but let's have some fun first. I don't want this to ruin our time together. If anything, they're just as observant as me so if there is someone around they'll notice it."

You don't say anything as he drives a few minutes more before pulling up into a parking spot. In the distance you see people. They're everywhere and they seem to be in good spirits.

"Ready?" Hoseok asks.

You nod with a hum.

"I'm sure you'll like it so come on. Let's go."

After turning off the car he steps out with you in tow. When you meet in front of the car he grabs your hand and leads you towards the people who are going back and forth enjoying their time. Their chatter grows louder the closer you get and there's even music playing throughout the area. You don't know what to look at first so your attention flip flops between anything and everything.

Hoseok leads you on taking you to wherever his heart desires. When you notice where he's taking you your brows perk up. There are a bunch of straw bales stacked on top of each other so high you can't see where the end is. It's reminiscent of the maze back at Hoseok's and when you check the sign next to it it says 'Welcome to the Straw Bale Maze.'

"Let's go." Hoseok says with a smile. "Let's see what's at the end of this."

He drags you along until it's just the two of you together. You can hear the squealing of children as they make their way through in the distance no doubt with their parents laughing.

"To be honest," you say. "I can barely remember how to get through the maze back at yours so I doubt I'll be able to lead us out of this one."

Hoseok laughs. "Don't worry. They always switch up the maze every year so this is new to me too."

He laces your fingers together and pulls you along into walls and walls of the maze. There were times where you were making progress and other times where you couldn't help but laugh along with Hoseok as you would come to a dead end. He'd tell you that it was okay and push on until you two reached the very end where there was a grand tree that stood up tall with beautiful orange, yellow, and red leaves. Many were on the floor already scattered about and people were taking pictures beneath the tree.

You were watching a family of four posing for pictures. They would do a different face or stand in a different position than they were before until five shots later they were called over by a man in a booth. He shows them on a screen their pictures and at a nod of approval they wait until their pictures are printed out on a little strip and given to them. One for each parent.

"Come on." Hoseok says. "It's our turn."

You walk up to the tree and stand in front of it confused at what to do. Hoseok stands behind you and wraps his arms around your middle and kisses the side of your head.

"A cute couple." The man in the booth says. "Show us how cute you can get!"

"Smile." Hoseok whispers and when you do a picture is taken.

For the next pose Hoseok comes around and has you step directly in front of him - your sides facing the man. He presses his forehead against your own and you close your eyes just as he does. At the sound of the click you open your eyes and before you had a chance to properly react Hoseok kisses you. Another click. But he doesn't let up. This time he rests his hand behind your neck and leans in until your back is arched and a hand is placed there as well. You're expecting him to deepen the kiss and so you part your lips the slightest bit but the high never comes becomes he pulls back after another click.

You're a little disappointed but you try to not let it show. Of course he couldn't give you what you wanted in front of all these people. You begrudgingly accept it and you have to remind yourself that you're doing this for yourself. You're playing along with him so that when the time is right you can leave without him on your back so you do what he does and laugh like two people disgustingly in love. Click.

"Alright!" The man says. "Let's see what we got here."

Hoseok lets go of you and urges you forward with him. When you reach the booth you see the monitor and you see through the eyes of another how you and Hoseok look. You can't deny it. Hoseok is handsome. Heartbreakingly so. You never considered yourself to be ugly but standing next to him you can't help but wonder for a moment what he sees in you. The man claims you both look cute but you also wonder if he's just saying that because it's his Lord whose pictures he was taking. Either way, you say nothing as two strips of pictures are printed out like a film and handed to you both.

"Enjoy the rest of your time here." The man says and you nod at him as Hoseok smiles.

He stares at the picture lovingly before handing it to you. "Put it in your purse. I don't want to ruin it by folding it."

You take it and along with yours you place it into your bag you had with you since you went out with Yoongi. Afterwards, he grabs your hand and leads you towards the exit on the side but before you leave a young woman at the fence pulls off the tray two apples covered in peanuts and a thick brown glaze that holds them together.

"Here you go," she chirps. "Enjoy the rest of your day."

The two of you grab your respective ones and leave to join the crowd again.

"What is this," you ask.

Hoseok raises a brow at this and you're about to remind him about your sheltered former life but he just smiles.

"Candy apples. They're apples covered in caramel and peanuts. It's really good."

You give yours a sniff and you can smell how sweet it is. With a tentative bite you give it a taste before your eyes widen in surprise.

"Do you like it?"

You nod your head after having another bite. Hoseok laughs before having a bite of his own as he continues leading you to another place.

You enjoy the burst of flavor. The combination of the sweet apple and caramel with the slight salty taste of the peanuts. Neither of the three flavors are too overpowering and you find your finishing yours before Hoseok finishes his own.

When you're done you toss your sticks into a bin and head off in the direction Hoseok takes you.

The next place he takes you is to a fire pit where people are making s'mores. He asks you if you ever had it before but he isn't surprised when you say no. He explains what it consist of and so when you have it you enjoy it to the fullest.

Hoseok is taking you to enjoy many firsts. From foods, drinks, playing games like roll the pumpkin, toss the corn. He encourages you to bob for apples but you refuse. Especially since he took you to get your face painted.

The majority of people who have their face painted are children but he was adamant that you do it. To heal your inner child he said even though you don't mind the fact that you've never done these things before as a kid. The artist did a great job though and Hoseok insisted on taking a picture of the both of you to keep as memories.

To be honest, you were enjoying yourself. Even when it came to dancing. You told Hoseok no that you would not dance with him but he persuaded you. He said you didn't have to actually know how to dance. Swaying side to side was good enough so that's what you did. You swayed side to side to the soft music along with many others. Most being couples. If you noticed people had their eyes on you you didn't say. You were too busy having your eyes closed as he had his with your head resting on his chest. You could hear the faint sound of his heart beat and along with the music it lulled you into a sense of security. One you never thought you would have with Jung Hoseok himself. It's the giddiness after doing so many fun things you told yourself. Pretending to love Hoseok isn't hard but you do have to admit that you were having fun.

When the music comes to an end and something more upbeat starts you open your eyes and pull away from him. He lets you as he looks down at you and smiles.

"See," he says. "It wasn't that bad."

You give a small smile.

He takes you by the hand and walks through the crowd that formed when they noticed it was Lord Hoseok with his lovely lady. Neither of you two acknowledge it. Instead he takes you far away towards an area with round tables and chairs around them. You read the sign and see that it says 'Pumpkin Carving' and you see a little image of a jack-o-lantern staring back at you. Now this you really wanted to do. Maybe Hoseok is right about wanting to heal your inner child because this caught your attention the moment you saw it.

Hoseok pulls you along with him as you come to a barn like building that houses pumpkins upon pumpkins. Two women man the station and accept payment for the pumpkins that are chosen. Hoseok does the same and you don't miss the way the women stare at him with something in their eyes, but you know he wouldn't pay them any mind so long as he considered you the love of his life.

"Come on," he says. "Let's choose our pumpkins."

You walk into the barn and search the area for a pumpkin that catches your attention. You don't want anything too big nor too small so when you find the one you want you're quick to take it. Hoseok chooses one that's slightly bigger than yours and before coming to a table he digs out of the bucket near the front carving knives as well as a marker and rubbing alcohol and a cloth from right next to it.

Your pumpkins land with a light thud on the table you choose before you look at everyone else who's doing this. You see the way they draw on the pumpkin with a marker and from there, with the carving knives, they cut their way through. The alcohol and cloth you see is to rub away any marks left behind from the marker that were not cut away.

"You have an idea of what you want to make?" Hoseok asks.

"Honestly no. I've never done this before so doing the basic sounds good enough to me."

He smiles. "Basic is always a good choice."

You watch as he draws the face he wants before handing off the marker to you. You mimic him and choose something simple. Something you've seen in movies and TV shows. When it comes time for carving you realize what a chore it is. Cutting off the top to gut the pumpkin and leaving it bare alone is work in of itself. Hoseok is about to ask you if you've ever had roasted pumpkin seeds but stops himself. When you ask him what's up he tells you and you admit that you actually have. He's happy to know this and brings up how he'll make sure to tell the servants to have some made sometime this season.

Your hands feel gross covered in the pumpkin innards but you wipe them on the cloth once you're done. It's here now that both you and Hoseok start to cut away at the shapes you drew. It's almost a cathartic feeling. You don't know how to explain it but it just feels that way to you.

Spending time like this with Hoseok is different but nice. He sees it as doing something nice with his partner while you see it as doing something fun for yourself. Though you know you wouldn't be here right now if it weren't because of him. An annoying reminder. But there wasn't any time for those thoughts. Remember: you're supposed to pretend to fall in love with him.

With every slice and pull your jack-o-lantern is coming together. Your lines aren't the straightest but you can easily tell what it is. Hoseok's skilled hand though, as he's done this before, easily makes it come to life. When the two of you are done you sit down on the chair and stare at your pumpkin with a smile.

"You like it?"

You look up at Hoseok and nod with that same smile on your face. "It was fun."

A heart shaped smile takes over his lips as he readies the cloth and alcohol.

He wipes away the black lines left behind from what he drew and takes the time to do the same with your pumpkin. You look at him as he does this and for a moment you feel sad. Sad because now more than ever Hoseok looks like any other person just trying to do their best. A date wanting to impress. A man with emotions that claims that he cares. But that's all been ruined a long time ago. It hasn't really been that long since you've been with him but it feels like it. Every single day you've spent with him since the moment you two first met. It feels like forever ago and along with that forever comes disdain to overshadow everything. It's sad really but you can't make this better with him. Not even if you tried to actually fall in love with him. That ship has sailed a long time ago.

"There." Hoseok says.

He draws you out of your thoughts and you see that both yours and his pumpkins look clean. They smile at you and you smile back.

"We can put these in the car now and come back to do other things if you want."

You look around you to see what else you would like to do but you are hit with a chill. You have long sleeves on but nothing else to cover up with. It's starting to get dark you note and along with that comes chilly nights. It felt good out when the sun was at its highest but now not so much.

Your eyes draw over to a booth that sells funnel cakes. It's caught your attention before back when you had your face painted. So you point it out.

"How about we put the pumpkins away then we come back for that?"

You hum. "Okay."

"Okay," he says with a smile.

The two of you carry your freshly carved pumpkins back to the car. There are more cars in the lot than there were earlier and that's saying something because this place was already packed as is. Another chill hits you and you tremble a little. Your bones feel like they're trying to rattle and you have to clear your throat a little to try and pretend like the chilly night isn't bothering you. Hoseok does catch on to it though because he asks if you're okay and you shrug.

"Just a little chilly tonight but I'm fine."

His brows draw together. "Are you sure? We can leave now if you want."

"But what about the funnel cake?"

You both reach the car where you stand close to him as he unlocks it. He places both yours and his pumpkins in the back seat before closing the door. After his hands are free he turns to you and hugs you close to him.

"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable though." He kisses your forehead. "How about this: you stay in the car and I'll go get the funnel cake. Does that sound good?"

There wasn't much else you wanted to do besides get that so you nod your head.

"Good," he says. "Hop in the car then. I'll be right back."

"Wait."

He stops what he's doing and you know you're going to be laying it on thick here but you stand on your tiptoes and kiss his lips. It doesn't last for too long but it still snatches both of your breaths away. His eyes look heavy with affection and you think you see a hint of lust.

"Don't take too long, okay?"

He bites his lip to try and contain his smile. "Okay."

You let him go to hop into the car. His eyes follow after you and it's when you're safe inside does he lock the doors and heads off to get you your funnel cake.

When he's a reasonable distance away you sigh. When you get the go from Minjeong on where you'll be staying you'll finally be at peace. Even more so when you're actually gone from this stupid place.

You tongue your cheek as you look at everyone in the distance. They're so happy and unsuspecting. The devil makes his way through them and they haven't got a clue to who he really is. It's sickening really but you have to get it together. If you want to make it out you just have to.

You know what's to follow when you get back home. You'll be glued to his side and he'll more than likely want to see how far your "affection" goes. This is as new to him as it is to you. Sex and all of that is nothing new but coming from a participant who would normally fight back and now they aren't? Because they are possibly falling in love? Finally? Yeah he's going to want to explore more of this. You're not a great actress but you figure in his blind love for you that he'll overlook that. You just have to learn not to push it too much otherwise you'll look suspicious. For every step you take and every action you make you have to learn to take it easy. Take it slow because it's not like you fell for him overnight. No, it has to be like you're starting to feel something and you're slowly expressing that to him. Act self-concious over your feelings and show that to him. Maybe then he'll believe you.

You hope this plan works as best as the next. There's not much else you can figure out to do on your end besides stay quiet about everything, but you have to help in some way. You've already given up your body to Hoseok though that's a long story. What's to say you can't give it up completely? Willingly. At least for now.

You see Hoseok making his way back to the car with a plate of funnel cake with him. He looks so unsuspecting but you can't bring yourself to feel bad. Not entirely at least.

He unlocks the car and hops in, turning it on to warm things up a little before handing you the plate. You can smell the treat and take a piece off so you can taste it. You make a sound of approval making Hoseok smile.

"It's good, right?"

"Mhmm. I don't know what I expected but I like it."

He reaches over to grab a piece for himself.

You hum. "You ruined me, you know."

Hoseok looks at you with brows drawn together. "What?"

Licking your lips you swallow the food in your mouth. "I'm going to want this all the time now."

At the realization of what you meant he breaks into a smile and giggles.

"Anything for you, my love. You ask for it and I'll provide."

"Do you know how to cook," you ask.

He nods. "I do actually. Despite having servants my mother wanted to teach me. She said if for whatever reason I need to eat and no one is available then I can take care of myself." He shrugs. "Just one of many things she taught me."

"That's nice."

"Do you know how to cook?"

"I do but I never did it much. My expertise was in cleaning and taking care of the garden so despite being taught how to I never really cooked."

Hoseok leans back a bit to look at you but he does so with a small smile. "Well I can always cook for you. For us. I don't mind."

You smile back at him though it's a little awkward.

He continues to stare and lets you finish off the funnel cake. You offered it to him but he said no. That he was fine. The staring is unnerving though and so when you shift your eyes towards him you give a look of discomfort.

"Are you going to keep staring at me?"

Hoseok chuckles. "Sorry it's just... Nevermind."

You bring the plate down to your lap and frown. "Tell me."

He shakes his head. "It's nothing major. It's just that you look beautiful and I wonder how I got so lucky in having you to myself."

There he goes. Saying sweet nothings you can't relate to. But you push that aside. You have a role to play.

You look off towards the side bashful and mumble "I could say the same thing."

He heard it and you imagine it makes his heart flutter because his hand comes up to the back of your neck and he pulls you in for a kiss.

You're careful to not let the crumbs on the plate fall over onto the floor but you reciprocate the kiss. Your lips slotting perfectly with each other. You want to deepen it but Hoseok pulls back leaving you disappointed once again today because it's like he's dangling the high above your head.

He smiles at you. "You taste like funnel cake."

You laugh. "Yeah I wonder why."

He chuckles and leans back to extend his hand towards you. "You done?"

You hum in agreement and watch as he grabs the empty plate and leaves to toss it out.

You relax your shoulders. You don't know when you grew so tense but you have to change that. The idea of that makes you sigh.

You started this, you think. Might as well see it to the end.

[fortheloveofnutrition]

My goodness. I let too much time lapse in between posts. Life gets the better of me. And so does adhd. But no matter where or when we are in life, nutrition is a constant center.

Especially nutrition as we age. Especially if you happen to have female hormones while you do that aging.

So let’s start to talk about Nutrition in relationship to our aging bodies and their changing needs.

In the last month, I’ve gotten back on that juicing wagon. I’ve successfully made a fresh juice every single day for the last month. If you have local farmers or food pantries in your area- theyre a great resource.

Now if you’re like me and you happen to be anywhere from 35-45 years of age and have female anatomy, you may very well start to experience the signs and symptoms of peri menopause.

thanks to TikTok, I’ve learned a lot about this mysterious phenomenon that happens years BEFORE actual menopause. Not every species experiences menopause either- we’re cool like that. But people have discussed all sorts of symptoms like itchy ears, brain fog, night sweats, muscle tension, changes in cycle length, and joint pain JUST TO NAME A FEW. A few. Doesnt that sound fun???

I’m sorry but I refuse to accept that “this is just what happens.” Yes, you should talk to your doctor about anything that concerns you and always make sure any type of change, nutritionally or otherwise, is a safe choice for your body and your health. Always talk to your healthcare provider before making changes. Everybody is different.

But since Itchy Ears are not something I want, I got the all clear and started making some changes to my diet. So what do they say you should consume to help mitigate these symptoms? Here are a few things Ive started doing.

I have introduced vitamin D into my life as well as magnesium. Be it in tincture, powder, or lotion, i am making an effort to regularly consume vitamin D. You can even get your vitamin D level checked at the doctor. remember that vitamin D is a critical player in the absorption of calcium for strong bones. and magnesium is fantastic for promoting mood regulation, bone health, and muscle cramps. Magnesium comes in sprays, lotions, and supplements of all kinds.

But you know who’s really been the star of the show? Beets. Yes. Not just a fictitious band on the 90s cartoon Doug, beets are loaded with iron.

Did you know, “Menopause can significantly impact a woman's heart health, increasing her risk for cardiovascular disease. This is primarily due to the decline in estrogen levels after menopause, which can affect blood vessels, cholesterol, and blood pressure.”

BECAUSE I DIDN’T. Well sh*t. That sounds scary doesn’t it? But fear not! We’ve got beets.

According to https://www.healthshots.com/healthy-eating/nutrition/beetroot-juice-for-menopause/amp. “Beetroot juice is a rich source of nitrates that help widen and dilate the arteries and veins in the cardiovascular system. When the blood can flow easily through our heart to our entire body, the stress on the heart naturally reduces. The outcome of drinking beetroot juice persistently has more long-term benefits on a woman’s heart health in comparison to hormone replacement therapy which only shows effects during the first few years of menopause. Overtime, relying more on hormone therapy can increase the risk of cancer and stroke.”

Not to mention the phytoestrogens in beet root may help regulate hormone levels, potentially helping to ease symptoms like hot flashes. 

The other part of this journey for me is tackling Cortisol. I recognized I was puffy & part of that could have been cortisol because lord knows I’m an anxious human. Do a quick search and you’ll see that high cortisol in the body can manifest as weight gain in the face and body, low libido, muscle weakness , fatigue, and high blood pressure.

The vitamin C in beetroot could regulate an imbalance of the stress hormone cortisol. Beetroot is high in vitamin C, which can lower cortisol levels and restore balance. Regularly consuming beetroot can be a safe and natural way for your body to absorb some of the recommended daily intake (RDI) of vitamin C.

Awesome. So whats a good way to consume beet juice? One of the simplest juice recipes is the ABC- Apple Beet Carrot. Beets have an earthy taste to them and apples are an excellent way to help balance flavors. Citrus like lemon or orange is also a great addition to help brighten up the flavor and balance those earthy notes. Just remember to Peel your citrus- juicing the skins of lemons will make everything taste horribly bitter.

Cheers to Beets!

[20kleagueszine]

🐟 ⋆｡˚ Ahoy ocean lovers! ⋆｡𓇼 🐳

🌊 From the mysterious depths of the 7 seas, we bring you a treasure trove of knowledge! !.·˚ ༘ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞

DID YOU KNOW? 20K LEAGUES TRIVIA ✫ 1

😮How do sea stars eat?🤓

It might sound strange, but it's true: sea stars eat by spitting out their stomachs. But how exactly does this work?

Like most animals, sea stars rely on extracellular digestion (breaking down food outside of their cells so nutrients can be absorbed). Different animals have different digestive systems for this: cnidarians and platyzoans use a gastrovascular cavity, while protostomes and deuterostomes have a digestive tract.

Sea stars belong to the deuterostomes, but their feeding strategy is unique. They evert (push out) their stomach through their oral cavity, enveloping their prey: often mussels or clams. Enzymes secreted by the stomach begin digesting the food externally. Once the meal is broken down enough, the sea star pulls its stomach back in, carrying the partially digested prey with it for absorption and guaranteeing a tasty meal!

✫・*₊ ° . Come back soon for more amazing marine-themed facts! ・*₊ ° .・✫

[arcusrestoration]

Why Commercial Roof Restoration is Key to Protecting Your Business

When it comes to making your commercial building durable, one of the most neglected parts tends to be the roof. However, roof restoration is a basic service that can not only make your roof durable but even save you hundreds of dollars in the future. Commercial roof restoration is a cheap choice in comparison to an entire roof replacement and contains a whole lot of benefits to provide to businesses.

To begin with, commercial roof restoration avoids water damage that can be incurred. Roofs can leak due to wear and tear over the years, which can lead to costly repairs or even interior damage. By restoring your roof, you get to repair issues like cracks, broken seams, and leaks before they become major issues. This costs much less than waiting for damage to be widespread.

Another main advantage of roof restoration is improved energy efficiency. The majority of commercial roofs have reflective coatings that reduce heat absorption, decreasing the temperature of your building during the warmer months. This can mean less money spent on energy bills and a more comfortable working environment for both clients and employees. A sound roof in good condition can also improve your building's overall insulation, once more reducing the need for HVAC usage.

Roof restoration also extends the life of your roof by a number of years. Instead of undergoing the costly and disruptive process of a full roof replacement, restoration allows you to restore the existing roofing system, upgrading its performance and longevity. In this way, you can avoid the hassle of construction work and keep your business running as usual.

Finally, roof restoration is an eco-friendly choice. By restoring rather than replacing your roof, you avoid waste and help promote sustainability. Most roofing materials utilized in restorations are environmentally friendly, so you can feel good about making a decision that is good for your business and good for the planet.

In conclusion, commercial roof restoration is a valuable investment. It spares your business expensive repairs, enhances energy efficiency, and enables you to possess a sustainable building. If your roof is showing signs of degradation, do not wait for a disaster to strike—contact a professional roofing contractor to discuss your restoration options today!

[2treez]

The felling of a tree should be carefully considered, whether it is to build a road or a house or because the leaves pollute the roof and block the drainage system. Trees offer numerous benefits that should be considered:

🌳 **CO2 absorption and oxygen production:** One tree absorbs about 22 kg of CO2 per year and produces enough oxygen for two people. This contributes significantly to improving air quality.

🌿 **Soil stabilization:** With its deep roots, a tree stabilizes the soil and prevents erosion. The roots improve the soil structure and increase the water retention capacity of the soil.

🌳 **Climate regulation:** Trees reflect and absorb some solar radiation, which helps to cool the environment. A single tree can have the cooling effect of ten air conditioners.

🌿 **Cloud formation and precipitation:** Through evaporation, trees contribute to cloud formation and thus have a positive influence on the local microclimate and precipitation.

🌳 **Soil fertility:** Leaves that fall to the ground decompose and serve as food for the soil. This promotes soil fertility and supports the growth of other plants.

🌿 **Nutrient cycling:** Trees provide sugars to the mycelium in exchange for nutrients, which promotes soil life and supports ecosystem health.

🌳 **Air purification:** Trees absorb dust and pollutants such as nitrogen oxides and sulphur dioxide, which significantly improves air quality.

🌿 **Habitat:** Trees provide habitat and food for a variety of animals, including birds, insects and rodents, thus promoting biodiversity.

🌳 **Sound and visual protection:** Trees can act as a natural sound and visual barrier, which is particularly beneficial in urban areas.

🌿 **Shade and protection:** Trees provide shade and protection from UV radiation, which pleasantly cools the local microclimate.

Additionally, it can be mentioned:

📊 **Economic benefits:** Urban trees can increase property values and reduce energy costs by providing natural cooling.

📈 **Health benefits:** Spending time near trees and green spaces reduces stress, improves mental health and promotes physical activity.

🌳🫶🏼🌳

**Conclusion:** In addition to CO2 reduction, a tree provides freshness, water and oxygen. Trees are an indispensable technology that can save us! Plant trees, plant hedges. 👍

[socksbro1]

Date: April 10th, 2025

Thulite

We discovered another possible material, material B221 from version 1.23D.52. This one hasn’t been removed entirely, but there is no quantum positive or quantum negative version of it. Its help file mentions it exists only under certain circumstances, and that it shouldn’t be used near tier 2 or lower beings in large quantities. “Large quantities” on a galactic scale. A 1U cube should be fine.

Apperantly, the material contains a tier 0.8 AdvUript already, but it also specializes in “absorbing AdvUripts” according to Remington-Gede’s translation. It sounds perfect, other than the warning label. We will begin testing immediately.

Update: we voided it. Sent it into OOB. That thing was, and please excuse my language, f*cking terrifying.

Thullite, named after the well known elder god, causes delusions and forceful expansion of an AdvUript. That is not its intended purpose, however. Its intended purpose is to EAT one’s SOUL. At least, that is the closest analogy one can get to its “processing of AdvUripts into base components for simpler absorption”. The delusions are cause via the processing, as most of the Scripts you use to interface with the real world are not meant to deal with it.

I am now questioning why a material that causes minor system lag is mostly banned, while an object that actively destroys low tier AdvUripts isn’t. Gede was able to confirm that he was unaffected, and his presence helped anchor me and Remington to our bodies, but a normal person would likely have died before the next frame could process.

We are now going to be very careful with warnings.

Pleasant day,

Tester

[schizotypal-culture-is]

Hey! Sorry for asking a non-culture-is question, but do you think that pwStPD are more likely to be reality shifters? The vast majority of my friends in high school didn't believe in shifting and would openly mock it, but it's so crazy to me that there are people who DON'T believe in shifting! Like, thinking about how extraordinary it is literally almost knocks me off of my feet with how overwhelming the concept is, but in a good way. It feels like I'm suddenly bursting with creativity and whimsy, which is probably magical thinking, but idc because WOW /pos

Lol, anyways, do you think shifting might be popular among pwStPD due to magical thinking?

Sent in: Feb. 7, 2025

It’s completely fine to send in non-culture asks! People ask questions all the time, and I also make posts about studies and concepts surrounding StPD that aren’t in the “culture is” format. ☺️

There was actually a study done on reality shifting to see probable pathological causes for it. Schizotypy/StPD, for some reason, wasn’t mentioned. What is mentioned as probably causes:

tulpamancy (mediation and creation of a Tulpa seems to be similar to the mediation used for reality shifting)

lucid dreaming (same as above)

hypnosis (note: not the pathological kind)

Dissociative Absorption and Fantasy Proneness (schizotypy may fall here)

Immersive and Maladaptive Daydreaming (due to some having kinesththesia when reality shifting)

Link to study:

I have no way of knowing if reality shifting is popular among pwStPD. In my own personal observation, pwStPD seem to either be drawn to religion (disclaimer: I’m not saying everyone who is religious is schizotypal or otherwise mentally ill, just that due to how pwStPD experience the world, we’re drawn to religion as an explanation for why we experience what we experience) or completely avoid it out of fear of not being able to properly discern what’s “real” or “true”, ie what’s an authentic religious experience vs psychosis.

With that being said, I do think it’s possible for pwStPD to be drawn to reality shifting (or any religion) due to magical thinking, as well as ideas of reference and odd perceptual experiences, as well as any other reason people are drawn to religion or spiritual practices(*). I do not think that pwStPD’s experiences with reality shifting are somehow innately “lesser”, “pathological/disordered”, etc than those who are apsychotic (without psychosis, not on the schizotypy spectrum) reality shifters.

*the original version of reality shifting involves manifesting goals by dwelling on them. Common manifestations of desired realities are: money/a good job, love/relationships, happiness/health, etc. It follows belief behind The Cosmic Law Of Attraction, and what you think about and focus on will come to you ie you shift your reality to have the things you want in life. Somehow in TikTok this turned into people traveling to alternate realities, specifically the realities where fiction in our world exists. I have no idea if traveling to fictional universes via meditation is also/still considered a religious practice the way the original iteration of reality shifting is. This sounds like the inverse of a Gateway system and Soulbonding, which is religious/spiritual for some, and not for others.