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Flexible CPAP Payment Plans: Making Sleep Apnea Treatment Affordable and Accessible

Introduction It’s an unfortunate reality that cost often becomes a significant barrier to essential medical treatment. This reality is all too familiar for individuals who suffer from sleep apnea, a disorder characterized by brief breathing interruptions during sleep. Continuous Positive Airway Pressure (CPAP) therapy is the gold standard treatment for this condition. However, the initial costs…

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Ways to Make Extra Cash That Actually Work

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[goodcleaner]

One of the most valuable qualities a cleaner or cleaning business can have in the cleaning industry is flexibility. Clients' needs, schedules, and expectations are constantly changing, and the ability to adapt quickly to those changes can set you apart from the competition. Whether adjusting to last-minute requests, using new cleaning products, or accommodating different work environments, flexibility and adaptability are essential to providing exceptional cleaning services.

[alasdair888]

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[writers-potion]

Writing Female Fighters

The Heroine Must. Fight.

Today's female protagonists cannot sit on the side crying and breaking down or whimpering as the battle ensues.

Readers want to see autonomous female fighters who can at least defense themselves with courage and adequate skill.

Not all women are the same, but the heroine should get her butt moving.

Less Muscle, but More Flexibilty

The average woman is shorter than the average man, which makes it more difficult to wield a long sword or slam something down on the opponent's head.

A woman who works out can plausibly be stronger than a male couch potato, but if her male counterpart works out as much as her, the man is going to be much stronger.

On the other hand, the center of gravity in a woman's body is lower than a man's which makes it harder to knock her off her feet.

She is also more flexible, which gives her advantage in grappling fights, making use of complex landscapes, or deflecting blows.

A woman's small size can also be an advantage if her opponent has only ever trained with male opponents. His big hands might not get a good grip on her slender limbs.

In historical fiction, giving your heroine good muscule build can be tricky as exercise was generally considered harmful for women, with some exceptions for horseriding any maybe archery at best.

In such cases, make your heroine an accomplished dancer or an eager horsewoman, or the only girl whose father considered to be son replacement and thus, gave her a boy's education.

Women of lower classes who couldn't afford to be fashionably weak will be plausibly stronger, perhaps even more than an idle gentleman.

More Room for Negotiation, but Prolonged Ruthlessness

In the Suspense part of your fight scene, females are more likely to negotiate and talk more, strategically trying to descalate the situation rather than attacking on a momentary impulse.

Generally, women are less aggressive than men and remain level-headed longer than her male counterparts, opting for non-violent methods first before using force.

Exceptions apply if she is trying to protect her children (or someone who she cares for as a child). Mothers can be tigresses.

A female pre-fight conversation may be: "If you had not done so-and-so and betrayed me with so-and-so, we could have been good friends as I thought we would be." "What do you mean? It was in fact you who brought bad blood between us. I can still hear you laughing with so-and-so, taunting me, purposefully making me look bad -" "But that was so long ago! If you want me to say sorry about something so insignificant, you should have just said so: I'm sorry. There. Satisfied?" "Ha! I can't believe you say that so easily. You still don't get it, do you?" "Who's being petty and unreasonable now?"

A male pre-fight conversation will be shorter: "Who's the coward now?" "You're wrong." "Prove it." "Bastard."

Compared to men, it will take more time for a woman's fight hormones (adrenaline, neurotransmitters and such) to kick in.

She would be slower to engage initially, throwing reluctant punches and thinking, but she'll grow more and more violent and lose all rational thought and compassion, and once she's in full flow, may not stop even when her opponent begs for mercy.

When writing a male-female duo, you can show him going for the first blow while she observes and strategizes first. When he's past his peak and panting, she is flying about left and right. Later when the tension wears off and she becomes wobbly and teary, she can rely on him to have recovered faster and distract other teammates so that they won't see her cry.

Plausible Skills and Backstory

In many cultures and time periods, the general attitude of society towards girls is that they have no place in fist fights or martial arts, unlike how it is encouraged for boys of the same age. So if your heroine has physical prowess that surpasses typical 'fitness' or is hidden, build a backstory of how she's obtained it.

For modern heroines, it can be as simple as signing her up for martial arts classes or yearly membership at the local gym. For historical fiction or girls with strict 'feminine' upbringing, it can be trickier.

It can be related to profession: maybe she was an erotic wrestler, catfighter, or an assasin who thought killing was more honorable than prostitution. They may have dabbles with it for a short time and is now trying to hide their past from their respectable employer or fiance.

It can be family backstory: Perhaps her mother was an accomplished martial artist or she had to fend for younger siblings on the streets from an early age. Maybe she was the only girl in a family of many boys who refused to be the punching bag.

Inexperienced Female Fighters

A woman with no fighting experience or training is likely to resort to one of these on instinct:

Try to talk herself out of the situation, attempting to persuade or negotiate for her life.

Grab something to use as a weapon. This instinct seems to be stronger for women than it is in men.

Use her hands to try and break free, or kick (often wth little success)

Pull hair

Scratch.

In a serious fight, pulling hair and scratching won't be helpful, except when the police come to find her body, they would find the opponent's DNA under her fingernails.

Plausible Weapons and Clothing

All of the above applies to scenes where both parties have no weapons, or has the bare minimum (like one dagger each).

Weapons are equalizers, and if your heroine is pointing a gun at her opponent she will definitely NOT hesitate to be the one to shoot first.

When giving your female character a weapon, choose one she can plausibly use. It would take an unusually brawny woman to wield a great medieval longsword.

For historical fiction, give your heroine something she'll plausibly own. Swords and firearm were a no-go for women, but archery was borderline acceptable.

For clothing starters, you definitely CAN NOT dress her in a tight miniskirt and chainmail bra with long, flowy hair and multiple silver chockers. Unless she's trying to seduce her way into her opponent's bedroom, and he has a chainmail bra fetish.

A practical heroine will have her thighs covered, preferably with leather but at least with fabric, since a lot of blood flows through the thighs and a slash would be critical.

She'll keep her hair tied, tucked under a helmet, braided back, etc. so that it won't impede her vision.

She'll support her breasts with a strong sport bra. In a historical eprioid, she'll either tie her breasts tight with a fabric bandage or support them with some kind of leather corset.

Invent a female version of male fighter clothing of the time you are writing about if it doesn't exist.

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[mimiiiiiiiiisstuff]

I imagined Reader whose attracted to older guys going for Deathstroke, Hal Jordan, Ra's al ghul, or any of Jason's,Dick's and Bruce's friends(+enemies) and now I'm dying of laughter.

Could you imagine, I pictured Dick and Jason screaming: MY Sister! MY baby sister! How could any of you date someone neary a decade or 2 younger than you!

Also, if you don't mind me asking are there any other powers batsis!/ sister! Reader has or will eventually gain with age?

OH MY GOD! IMAGINE DAMIAN'S REACTION TO READER FLIRTING W HIS EVIL GRANDPA??? HE WOULD COMBUST

THE BATFAM IN GENERAL WOULD DIE IF READER SLEPT WITH DEATHSTROKE LMAO

ok! so about reader's powers, they're kinda gradual! the ones reader knows about, and the ones we know about are: seduction, venom release, skin shedding/injury healing, pheromone release, enhanced reflexes and smell and hearing, enhanced flexibilty, heat detection, and super human strength, immunity to venom, and kind of emotional manipulation. i'll expand more on this in the chapters and dive deeper on it laterrr. the abilities aren't like surface level and have consequences and are more than they seem.

[lena-in-a-red-dress]

Portal Children AU, Pt 3

From that moment on, Kara gets her wish-- she and Lena are fast friends. Rarely is one seen without the other, even when Lena takes to the fields to run, or climb, or shoot her arrows. Kara tags along, not just allowed but truly welcome. And when Kara begins asking questions about archery, or staffwork, or swordplay, Lena finds an unexpected love she's never had a chance to indulge in-- teaching.

She teaches Kara as much as the girl is willing to learn-- which is everything. By the end of their first year as roommates, they spar on near equal footing, with Kara diligently acquiring and adjusting to the techniques Lena gives her.

In turn, Lena helps Kara understand how best to utilize her muscles-- something Kara never had to think about when flying through the air fighting monsters and aliens. There, it had simply happened, but here-- here she has earthly physics and human anatomy to think about, and Lena helps her with understanding both. With Lena's help, Kara shifts her focus from sheer strength to true function, increasing her range of motion and flexibilty, until Kara almost, almost feels as powerful as she did in her home world.

Kara tells Lena all about her nonsense world, about the joy of flying and the satisfaction of punching an alien back to Mars. She tells Lena about the sister she'd met, the friends who had become her family. She promises Lena that she would have loved them all, if she had been there.

And little by little, Lena shares her own experiences in return. Kara is shocked, to hear just how long Lena had spent in her world-- doors rarely re-opened for children after their eighteenth birthday. That Lena had been almost thirty when she was shoved back through... Kara can hardly imagine the horror of being shoved back into a child's body after living so long as an adult.

She's appalled to hear how Lena's brother had exploited their world instead of saving it, and outraged on Lena's behalf when she learns the Lena's return had been neither accidental nor by choice, but instead a cruel punishment enacted by Lex when Lena was needed most.

Kara understands then, Lena's single minded focus on finding the door back to her world.

But try as Lena might, she makes no headway on finding her door. By the time their 17th birthdays come, and graduation looms before them both, Lena has a new plan.

"I'm going back to my family," Lena tells Kara one night, as they lay in their respective beds, a shaft of moonlight cleaving their room in two. "My father wants me to join him at his company."

Kara frowns, rolling to face Lena. "But that would mean going to college. It would mean going to the city. You *hate* the city."

Lena doesn't deny it. "Lex opened the portal back here by magic," she states bluntly. "Magic is simply science we don't understand. Which means I can open the door from here."

"Does LuthorCorp have that kind of technology?" Kara asks, amazed.

Lena glares stubbornly at the ceiling, twisting her blankets with her fists.

"They will."

Kara considers the declaration, and studies Lena's profile. They've been friends for years now, and Kara knows Lena better than anyone else in the world. And she knows that if Lena says she'll do something-- she'll do it.

"Okay," Kara accepts finally. She flops back on her back. "Then I'm coming with you."

Lena's head whips towards her. "What?"

"You don't think I'd let my best friend brave the unknown alone, do you? Besides-- it's about time I go on a proper adventure again."

---

From that moment on, Kara casts herself as Lena's lieutenant. They rent an apartment together in the city, and navigate their own ways through adult life.

Kara is initially ambivalent towards higher education for herself, but allows Lena to talk her into a kinesiology and exercise science degree. Along the way she falls in love with social media, and builds a following creating content centering on body positivity and fitness done right. When she graduates, it doesn't take long to develop enough clientele as a personal trainer to open her own studio.

Meanwhile, Lena focuses on any and all science she can get her hands on, earning double undergraduate degrees and then a masters and a doctorate. Before long, she finds herself on the Research and Development team at LuthorCorp. She continues to invest not only her swordplay and archery, but also takes on new and developing martial arts, spending her evenings in dojos learning fighting styles Lex hasn't even heard of.

The most surprising thing the city has to offer is free-running. Early every morning Lena meets up with a local group and careens around the city, turning every block, wall, and ledge as their personal jungle gym. She stays quick, stays sharp, stays fearless.

Kara occasionally joins her, adept enough to keep up at a moderate pace, but her work with busy professionals trying to squeeze their fitness in before work means that the parkour remains predominantly Lena's. In the autumn, when the air is chill and crisp with the smell of turning leaves, she can almost believe she's home in the forest, her fauns and deerish friends thundering along just behind her.

But even as they build their lives, neither Kara nor Lena forget their mission. Neither of them lose the longing for their homes, nor their intent to return. Lena spends long hours in her lab, often working solo on her pet project she describes as a transmatter portal to her supervisor (and her father), but in truth will hopefully one split the fabric of reality, and admit her back to her world.

It's years before it happens. Before one night, just as Kara enters Lena's lab with dinner in one hand a keycard in the other, Lena presses a button and a tear opens. It gapes wider and wider until it truly looks like a door, a broad, tall window into another world. She knows Lena recognizes it from the way her friend's shoulders finally relax in relief, and from the immediate step Lena takes over the threshold without so much as a glance behind her.

"Lena!"

She knows the risks. The school for wayward children warned what might happen if they enter a world that wasn't their own. But Kara doesn't hesitate. She pitches herself towards the portal, squeezing through just as it begins to close, Lena already far ahead, the distance between them warped by the shifting realities.

Kara stumbles into the wooded grass on the other side. Catching her balance, she whips around to glance behind her for the door, but sees only endless forest stretching beyond. To her horror, when she turns forward again, Lena is nowhere to be found.

"LENA!!"

[t2316m]

I need to go to the gym, but I don’t wanna so here are some batfam workout hcs that were made purely to procrastinate

Dick is a calisthenics guy 100%, and he is pretentious about it to his family and other heroes (ie: doing handstands during team meetings or just hitting a pose somebody with a spine should never do just to rub his flexibilty in Bruce *cannot touch his toes* Wayne’s face)

However he also believes in having fun while exercising and so Dick pays extra at his gym to attend every single group workout class they offer from yoga to cycling circuit, to aqua zumba, he’s always the youngest and only male to ever attend any of the classes but he likes them and the old ladies there always offer the best gossip in Gotham

Nightwing also swears by cardio drumming techniques when beating ppl up with his escrima sticks

—

Jason is the opposite of Dick, he simply doesn’t work out

Or he claims he doesn’t

He claims that his muscles are just genetics, and that he’s always been more athletic and muscular and that’s how he survived in crime alley as a kid

Tim calls bull and says that it was probably some Lazarus pit magic which Damian disproves claiming that that’s not how the pit works and that Todd is just some sort of genetic anomaly

In reality Jason has muscles because he doesn’t own a car or a butler. His bike is used exclusively by red hood as any civilian with a bike that expensive is a walking target and he cannot be bothered.

This leads to his primary mode of transportation being his feet, he doesn’t trust Gotham public transit to get him to where he needs in a timely manner so he walks/runs everywhere occasionally scaling a rooftop or two as a shortcut, he’s been doing this since he was a kid pre Batman so he’s quite used to it.

His suit and guns are also significantly heavier then the other bat’s suits and weapons which also gives him the extra muscle despite “not working out”

—

Tim also doesn’t work out, but he genuinely doesn’t work out outside of being Red Robin, which is honestly a workout in itself

His strength and endurance typically comes from a mix of adrenaline, high pain tolerance, and stubbornness, that help him pull off inhumane feats

It is also a recipe for injury which Bruce has stressed multiple times but Tim believes that as long as he stretches he’ll be fine,

He is not fine and god knows his bones and joints snap, crackle, and pop all the time but his nighttime extracurriculars are enough to keep him toned and in shape

On rare occasions he will be spotted in a gym either productively with Steph and Duke or competitively with Damian

—

Damian’s “workouts”which he firmly refers to as training typically consists of sparring nonstop along with practicing martial arts

He spends hours demolishing training dummies and punching bags to get his blood flowing, but he’s not allowed to train outside of the cave as his exercises has cost Alfred far too much property damage. Alfred mourns the loss of his meticulously crafted shrubbery to this day.

Damian’s also really competitive cause he’s like 10 and he’s constantly challenging people, this however backfires when his siblings don’t go easy on him and it usually ends with him losing and sulking(a lot)

Damian’s favorite challenge, besides when one of his siblings pulls out a stopwatch and times him as he runs around to complete a random task is to do an endurance off on the stairmaster

It’s the one thing he consistently wins at regardless of his opponent. Bruce practically invented the grappling hook to prevent having to use stairs and that distain of stairs has been passed on to all of his children expect his biological one

It’s not even about the endurance, it’s more about the boredom of stair climbing, no amount of good vibes and hype songs is enough to get past more than an hour of repetitive stair climbing.

Damian however enjoys it, if he closes his eyes and zones out it brings him back to the days of the league where the architecture had hundreds of steps he was expected to climb multiple times a day and unlike most memories of the league it brings him nostalgia and peace.

Tim’s gotten the closest to beating Damian on the stairmaster with a completely different approach of pretending he’s climbing the staircase to heaven, no he doesn’t really believe in heaven or god but he sure as hell will not let his inability to climb stairs be the reason he can’t get in, he thinks of it as practice for when he dies, a contingency of sorts

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Flexible Mobility Solutions: The Advantages of Hiring a Wheelchair

Introduction As we navigate the journey of life, there may be circumstances where mobility becomes a challenge, either due to aging, injuries, or health conditions. During such times, mobility aids like wheelchairs play an essential role. However, the decision between buying or hiring a wheelchair often brings up many questions. This article explores the benefits of hiring a wheelchair,…

[mystofselune]

"The Alliance isn't known for its flexibilty."

[notevenhayleyhart]

Dick Grayson X Ballerina!Reader - Oneshot

Dick who was convinced his preforming days were far behind him. And they were, but that didn't mean that he couldn't enjoy the performing arts.

Dick told himself he would only stop by the theater to take a peak. He was healing with time, the most bloodied parts of him getting stitched and cleaned up. It couldn't hurt to see something that reminded him of the happier times of his life.

Dick sneaking in after hours and seeing you in a room of mirrors. Crouching in the rafters, he felt himself enraptured by your presence. The very air seemed to carry and lift you through the music, lights happy to illuminate you and floors more then willing to support.

Dick caught a flyer for the nutcracker drifting through the cold december air. Out on patrol, he tucked it into a compartment, but the weightless paper was like a boulder attached to his hip. How the idea of you weighed.

Dick who got premium seats. not telling a single soul.

As soon as he saw you out on that stage, a desperate part of him wished he were the only one in the audience. Your hair was pulled back tightly, outfit hugging you perfectly.

Your lips gently curved when a merry expression made its way onto you; of course, you were the Sugar Plum Fairy.

Dick who was drowning in his seat with thoughts of only you. As soon as you exited the stage, he left the building. Face like a lost dog and heart erratic.

Dick tried for numerouse night on end to forget about you. Your elegant twists and whirls, the effortless point of your toe.

He was only supposed to get a feel for the stage again. His fingers itched for something else. Rather, he was wishing for the soft curve of your-

Dick wanted to know you so bad it ached. Imagine the man's fear exhilaration for the chance to save you as Nightwing. You shouted at the man attempting to mug you. A rush of euphoria flooded his veins; it was like the scene was designed just for him.

He wasted no time, none at all, swooping you into his arms and bringing you to a safe spot.

Dick knew he was all smiles and charm. You were flustered from the attempted robbery, but his personality soothed away the adrenaline in you, so you let it slide. Why be rude to your savior?

Dick all to aware there would be no going back.

He was able to resist you, watch from afar on account of your safety, not so much anymore. Not since he's gotten to hear the sweet ring of your voice. It was all that sounded in his ears, the melody playing as he lay in bed, unable to sleep.

Dick made time to show up to every single one of your following preformances. Finding a dozen different reasons to find you backstage and give you a bouquet of flowers.

Dick who was beyond estatic when you offered to hang out oustide of the backstage of the theater. When he asked why, you insisted it was because he always looked so alone in the audience by himself. Turns out you noticed him at your performances, many times.

Maybe you can keep him company.

Did you know what kind of fire you were fueling?

Dick was unable to forget a single thing about you. You tucked your hair behind your ear when you were nervous. Put it in a bun when focusing. You liked your coffee sweet, didn't go outside when it was too cold or warm, preferred salty snacks, and would even stick your tongue out when focused.

He noticed everything.

Dick took advantge of his knowldge, got to know what would make your squirm. He reveled in the fact that he did it to you. To his pleasure, you only came more undone when he staked that claim in your most intimate moments.

Murmuring against your skin how it was all his and his alone.

Dick, who, enjoyed your flexibilty for more reasons then one.

[cultoftheswag]

i doubt this will be in the update but i want mines in cotl. It sounds extremely out of place for the game's genre but hear me out. I think it could potentially work because one of the biggest problems Cotl faces gameplay-wise is providing the player with more flexibilty and variation when it comes to resource collection as well as utilization of said resources that make the gameplay loop of crusading-base managment more sustainable (especially in end game where you barely have any initiative to venture for resources)

The majority of rooms are primarly focused on combat. I think having a dedicated area where you instead focus much less on fights and on exploration and collecting materials , with combat being more spodaric and met through enemies ambushing the player, would not only help with the afformnetioned issues but function as a pallete cleanser. I find the idea of all those gameplay mechanics being implemented through mines appealing because in my biased opinion you could thematically integrate the area to compliment the rest of the world. Venturing down through the depths of the earth has always had an mesmerizing and errie appeal for many and no wonder it has been inspiration for many lovecraftian stories. In a way it is the anti-thesis of trying to ascend to heaven to meet/become the divine. I want lamb to enter ancient ,rundown cursed mines that had been rumoured to only attract the most desperate or curious , promised by hearsay and folklore of finding something grand and life changing , only to be swallowed by the earthen abyss , never to be seen again. The only few who do make it out to warn of their experience are changed , both physically and mentally in varrying degrees. The moment you step in you can feel time warping and slowing (convient gamplay feature that allows you to spend way more time exploring than you normally can) and the depper you delve down levels , mining becomes more challenging and the enemies more threatening but the rewards much in magnitude

[forgottenfrenchfryunit]

modern au sizhui but he's a ballet dancer with almost scary flexibilty so people find him lounging around in the most weird positions imaginable and it freaks everyone tf out. He personally finds giving wwx and his friends heart attacks entertaining

[zrllosyn-art]

i love gen narumi because he truly is customizable.... any hcs, as long as they're in character, are true if you think & reach hard enough. like. butch gen. (not elaborating) and gen who's definitely in the know about the thomas jefferson miku binder thing. and gen who was like 17 witnessing Dashcon through tumblr (he didn't even speak a lick of english at that time)

YEAGH he is,, so fun, ,, he's multi-fasceted which lets you kinda, have flexibilty to mess around with him but also. Dumbass. I love that for him

he is most DEFINITELY chronically online though lmao. He feels like the type of person to poke around websites outside of japan and just, find himself in really weird websites.

Personally i feel like he would be the type to go on reddit for games he plays and google translate a buncha posts just to get angry at people with opposing opinions and get into arguments but like. Having to machine translate everything the whole time

I am betting he's unwilling to loose arguments even with a language barrier lmao

(he is going to learn so many swear words)