#onion hair fall shampoo

[skinandhaircare1]

The Best Shampoo for Hair Fall: Why Onion Shampoos Are Great for Your Hair 

Dealing with hair fall can be incredibly frustrating, but choosing the right shampoo can make a significant difference. If you're on the lookout for the best shampoo for hair fall, you'll want to consider products that contain powerful, natural ingredients known to promote hair health. One such ingredient that has been making waves in the hair care industry is onion. Specifically, onion-infused shampoos have gained popularity for their effectiveness in reducing hair fall and promoting hair growth. 

Why Onion-Infused Shampoo is the Best for Hair Fall 

Onion extract is a powerhouse when it comes to combating hair fall. Here’s why: 

Rich in Sulfur: Onion is loaded with sulfur, which helps in regenerating hair follicles. This leads to a reduction in hair breakage and thinning. 

Antioxidants: Onion contains antioxidants that fight off free radicals, which are known to cause damage to hair cells. 

Anti-inflammatory: It has anti-inflammatory properties that help soothe the scalp and reduce irritation, which can often lead to hair loss. 

Antibacterial: The antibacterial properties help keep the scalp healthy and free from infections that might contribute to hair fall. 

Buds and Berries Onion and Ginseng Anti Hair Fall Shampoo 

If you're looking for the best shampoo for hair loss, especially for females, the Buds and Berries Onion and Ginseng Anti Hair Fall Shampoo stands out. This shampoo combines the potent benefits of onion extract and ginseng, making it an effective hair loss shampoo. Here are some benefits: 

Reduces Hair Fall: The powerful blend of onion and ginseng helps to significantly reduce hair fall by strengthening the roots and stimulating hair growth. 

Improves Scalp Health: The anti-inflammatory and antibacterial properties of onion ensure a healthy scalp environment, promoting healthier hair. 

Boosts Hair Growth: Ginseng improves blood circulation in the scalp, ensuring that hair follicles receive the necessary nutrients to grow strong and healthy hair. 

Nourishes Hair: This shampoo also contains other nourishing ingredients that keep hair smooth, shiny, and manageable. 

Conclusion 

In the search for the best shampoo for hair fall, considering an onion hair fall shampoo can be a game-changer. The Buds and Berries Onion and Ginseng Anti Hair Fall Shampoo is a top choice for anyone experiencing hair loss, particularly females looking for a reliable and effective solution. With regular use, you can expect to see a significant reduction in hair fall and an improvement in overall hair health. 

Switch to an onion-infused hair fall shampoo today and give your hair the care it deserves! 

[prakritpurity]

Prakritpurity: Discover the Ideal Face Serum for Every Skin Type

Introduction to Prakritpurity Face Serums At Prakritpurity, we understand that skincare is deeply personal and varies greatly depending on skin type. That’s why we’ve developed a specialized range of face serums, each formulated to cater to the unique needs of different skin types, including dry and oily skin. Our serums are crafted using natural ingredients, ensuring that your skin receives the nourishment it deserves without any harsh chemicals.

The Importance of Choosing the Right Serum Selecting the right face serum is crucial in addressing specific skin concerns effectively:

For Dry Skin: It’s essential to choose a serum that hydrates and deeply moisturizes to combat dryness and flakiness.

For Oily Skin: A serum designed for oily skin should regulate oil production and minimize shine while maintaining skin’s natural moisture balance.

Prakritpurity’s Face Serum for Dry Skin Our hydrating face serum for dry skin is enriched with natural oils and hydrating agents that deliver intense moisture, leaving the skin soft, plump, and radiant. Key ingredients include:

Hyaluronic Acid: This powerhouse ingredient can hold up to 1000 times its weight in water, helping to lock in moisture and increase skin elasticity.

Squalane: Derived from olives, squalane is a highly-effective emollient that soothes and prevents moisture loss without leaving a greasy residue.

Benefits of Our Face Serum for Dry Skin

Deep Hydration: Provides lasting hydration, reducing the appearance of fine lines and making the skin appear more youthful.

Soothing Effect: Calms skin irritation and tightness often associated with dry skin.

Prakritpurity’s Face Serum for Oily Skin Our face serum for oily skin is formulated to control excess sebum while ensuring the skin stays refreshed and balanced. Key components include:

Niacinamide: This vitamin helps reduce skin congestion and diminish the appearance of pores.

Tea Tree Oil: Known for its anti-inflammatory and antimicrobial properties, tea tree oil helps prevent acne outbreaks without drying out the skin.

Benefits of Our Face Serum for Oily Skin

Oil Control: Helps manage and reduce the production of excess oil, promoting a matte and clear complexion.

Pore Minimization: Aids in tightening pores and smoothing skin texture.

How to Use Prakritpurity Face Serums For optimal results, incorporate the serum into both your morning and night skincare routines:

Cleanse: Start with a clean face. Use a gentle cleanser suited to your skin type.

Apply Serum: Dispense a few drops of the serum onto your fingertips and apply to your face and neck. Gently massage until fully absorbed.

Moisturize: Follow up with a moisturizer to lock in the serum and keep your skin hydrated.

Why Choose Prakritpurity? Choosing Prakritpurity means opting for skincare that is safe, effective, and environmentally conscious. Our products are:

Formulated with Natural Ingredients: Free from harmful chemicals and packed with nutrients beneficial for your skin.

Cruelty-Free: We believe in beauty without cruelty, which is why our products are never tested on animals.

Eco-Friendly: Committed to sustainability, our packaging is recyclable and designed to minimize waste.

Conclusion With Prakritpurity’s face serums, embrace the natural beauty of your skin. Whether your skin is dry and in need of intense hydration or oily and requires balancing, our serums provide the perfect solution. Visit Prakritpurity today to discover the full range of our natural skincare products and find the ideal serum to enhance your skin’s health and vitality.

[budsandberries]

Which shampoo is better for hair fall? 

Are you struggling with hair fall and longing for a solution that's both effective and gentle? Buds & Berries introduces their Red Onion Ginseng Anti Hair Fall Shampoo, a promising solution to combat hair loss while providing nourishment and strength to your locks. Let's delve into the key features and benefits of this innovative hair care product: 

Hair Fall Control: With the infusion of red onion juice, this shampoo is designed to prevent hair fall. The sulphur content in onions strengthens the hair, while antioxidants like quercetin and anthocyanin improve scalp health, enhancing the perception of hair fullness. 

Hair Strengthening and Volume Boost: Enriched with Ginseng (Ashwagandha), a potent herb known for its ability to increase dermal cells on the scalp, this shampoo strengthens hair follicles and roots, effectively reducing thinning hair and boosting volume. 

Split End Reduction: The sulphur-rich composition of onions aids in reducing hair thinning and split ends. Regular usage of red onion oil can further promote hair growth, ensuring healthier and stronger strands. 

Long-lasting Conditioning: Offering 120 hours of intense conditioning, this shampoo guarantees softer, bouncier hair from a single wash. Bid farewell to dryness as this formula goes beyond cleansing to provide deep nourishment. 

Creamy Foaming Experience: Unlike many non-sulphate shampoos, this product boasts a creamy, thick consistency that delivers a luxurious lather, elevating your hair wash experience to a new level of indulgence. 

Clean Beauty Assurances: Formulated without sulphate, paraben, silicone, phthalate, or gluten, this shampoo adheres to clean beauty standards, ensuring a safe and gentle formulation suitable for all hair types. 

Dermatologically Tested: The mild formulation of this shampoo is dermatologically tested and complies with IFRA fragrance standards, guaranteeing a gentle yet effective cleansing experience. 

Inspired by Nature: Buds & Berries takes pride in crafting products inspired by the freshness of nature, providing an indulgent experience reminiscent of freshly plucked fruits and flowers. Each product is carefully formulated to be effective, natural, and luxurious, encouraging you to prioritize self-care. 

Whether you're a man or a woman dealing with hair fall issues, Buds & Berries Red Onion Ginseng Anti Hair Fall Shampoo offers a comprehensive solution backed by natural ingredients and clean beauty standards. Say hello to healthier, stronger hair with every wash. 

[ayurvedaoasis]

Simple Hair Care Tips For Hair Growth

[soubhikshop]

 Onion Hair Fall Shampoo

About this item

REDUCES HAIR FALL : Onion Oil stimulates the scalp, promoting blood circulation and hair regrowth. Plant Keratin strengthens hair, and makes it frizz-free.

MAKES HAIR SOFT : Gentle surfactants cleanse hair & scalp without stripping. Keratin prevents damage & dryness, leaving hair soft & smooth.

STRENGTHENS HAIR : Loaded with Plant Keratin, this Shampoo gently cleanses hair & prevents damage caused due to washing

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[samishaorganicproducts]

Red Onion Oil & Shampoo For Hair Growth and Strengthening

The “Ultimate Hair Care Regime Kit” set contains everything you need for your lustrous locks and is curated to indulge those who desire beautiful, healthy and stronger hair. Combo 1 x Samisha Organic Red Onion Hair Growth & Volumizing Oil For Deep Nourishment, Soft, Silky & Shiny Hair - 200 ML 1 x Samisha Organic Red Onion Volumizing Shampoo For Hair Fall Control, Dandruff & Frizz Free Hair - 200 ML https://samishaorganic.com/collections/combos/products/samisha-organic-red-onion-ultimate-hair-care-regime-shampoo-hair-oil-400-ml

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The shampoo cleanses your hair without over-drying to make your hair longer, robust and full of gloss. Nourish your hair with this Onion Shampoo that provides shiny and smooth texture. Proper nourishment to the hair and make your thicker.

[happyherbals-12]

Onion Curry Leaves Conditioning Shampoo

Onion is beneficial for hair health. It is a natural way to boost hair growth and encourage hair regrowth. This onion curry leaves shampoo stimulates hair growth by increasing the level of antioxidant enzyme catalysis. It nourishes your hair follicles with its Sulphur content.

In addition to onion, it contains curry leaves extract. This makes the hair strong from the roots. This shampoo works well even in salt water. If used in combination with Kalonji onion seed hair oil, it will produce amazing results in hair growth.

How of use: If you have oily hair, you can apply shampoo directly and wash your head. When the hair is dry without oil, shampoo should be mixed with a little water.

[tarjapearce]

About the Mamacore thing like--

Honestly UGH I wish I had hair that gorgeous and thick!

My hair only curls with the little baby curls around my ears and back of my neck, and they look like lil horns! (Unfortunately prone to falling out due to stress)

You guys are so lucky to have such beautiful hair! 😭

Oh Angel 🥹

You know? Something that worked for me and my mom too? Is this infusion:

-Cinammon

-Rosemary

You boil it and use it as a spray on your hair twice or thrice a week✨

Another thing that worked for me is blending a red onion, stuffing it in my shampoo and let it sit for 15 days.

The smell sure isn't pleasant, but it wears off once the hair is dry. Leaves it pretty, shiny and GROWS!

But if you aren't a believer of such things? You can use Rogaine (Commonly known as Minoxidil) My brother started to use it for his beard cause dude had a permanent baby face now he has a beard hehe.

[henqtic]

My Only Girl⋆｡*✩ 

pairing: xavier thorpe x black!reader . word count: 2.1k ( 2180 ).

⊹ summary: xavier finally shows her his makeshift art studio, filled up with what had been consuming him lately and it leads to more.

i love a good clueless best friends to lovers they only have eyes for each other thing so I tweaked the story a little bit also love confessions and sort of miscommunication but not the annoying kind, it get’s resolved quickly — more like momentary confusion :)

·:*₊‧ masterlist . taglist form . request works . ·:*₊‧✩

part two: fluttery.

Maybe I should’ve chosen something a tad more practical for a walk through the woods? She thought. Something that would protect from the harsh end-of-fall winds, and not just the cutest thing that popped out of the closet. Her cardigan had holes all about it, the loose crochet pattern being a little less desirable now.

But, Xavier had finally taken his eye off of that sketchbook and directed them onto her. He carried two, one that he let her have nearly endless access to – bringing to life little birdies and stick fingers that would dance around each other when you were down.

Or he’d even let her give the ‘artist friend’ role of their pair a try and they’d end up with a rather . . . diabolical dog rabbit deer thing running around his dorm in the middle of the night.  

Once. It was once. He hadn’t brought to life anything she’d put on a paper since. He, along with Rowan who woke up to a tickling on his feet, claimed it was a safety hazard.

The other sketchbook that is, he’d only bring out when his mind ran particularly quick. So quick that he’d forget to have a good breakfast and she’d have to bring him one of those weird jam packed bagels that he argued were so much better than a normal breakfast burrito.

Tomato, onion, cream cheese, and avocado. Lightly toasted bread. The lady behind the counter in the cafeteria didn’t even have to ask anymore.

Those moments more often than not, also included times where he couldn’t tell her everything right then and there. Preoccupied with whatever it was troubling him.

But she lived with it. Even if that meant talking to her best friend and the guy she had been in love with since she was thirteen like he was half way there. And feeling inadequate for the periods of time it lasted.

It’s not good for her, she knew that.

But it’s him. She knew him. Behind all of that brooding and mystique, he was just as much of a person with personal problems as everyone else. So, she could live with it. However long it took until he was comfortable with opening up – with as much enthusiasm her attention loving heart could pump through her veins.

“Here, take my hoodie,” Xavier offered, shaking the thick cotton off of his shoulders as he closed the door to the shed behind them, “I didn't notice how much you were shivering until now.”

“Then won’t you be cold?”

“I’m used to the chill. Take it, I need to look for something really quick.”

“What is it? Maybe I can help,” she smiled as she took the jacket out of his hands, taking a step to turn around and replace her jumbo sized cardigan for it instead.

It smelled comforting, like vanilla and shea, the vanilla she knew for a fact came from his shampoo and the shea probably from her own hair product.

“No, you can’t,” he rushed, averting his eyes as she quickly turned around, the sweater just half way on, “Um, it’s a gift. . . sort of, just look around and I’ll tell you when to close your eyes.”

“Okay,” she sang, a little unsure with his tone, pulling the rest of it down as he walked to a pile of papers on the counters lining the left wall.

She took just a second to watch him walk away, the muscles of his back moving together so nicely as he searched for whatever he was searching for. He could hunt forever for whatever, honestly. Maybe even get a canvas to capture his own back profile if that was possible. She knew she’d pay a commission.

Taking a deep breath, she shook her head, snapping out of whatever trance he had unknowingly put her in.

It looked just like his dorm, his side of it at least.

From ceiling to floor, he had pieces scattered all over. They were all so beautiful, she hadn’t realized he’d made things outside of black and white. They all stood out against the dark wood of the shed, pink, greens, reds, yellows, all shining bright from the artworks.

Faceless people reaching out to each other, hearts molding together, beautiful depiction of nighttime from a view that seemed familiar, peonies, cornations, and orchids all in the same bouquet. Dozens of swans in a pond under the stars, but only two stood out amongst them. Everything was of the same genre, as though it was. . . love that had been troubling him.

She scanned the room five more times, from the paint brushes, and the smocks, the mason jars of water, and the canvases uncompleted. Up and down, left to right, three-dimensionally if that was even possible. It was a wonder how a mere shed could somehow contain all of Xavier Thorpe’s life, heart, and soul.

She made sure to shy away from the whole romance thing, or at least she made the conversation never lead there. To keep your feelings in tact. But this, this was different. This wasn’t just him calling Bianca pretty in ninth grade, this was —

Had he fallen in love with someone else? She couldn’t even accuse him of that, it wasn’t like she was ever in the running of someone he was in love with. But was she the reason he’d been so preoccupied? Because his best friend wouldn’t let him talk about the person who was taking up his mind?

She focused on one in particular, a canvas bigger than all the others and some paint still wet.

Moonlight was painted from the sky, the moon was more of a rose if you looked at the highlights, a white rose. And her head was turned to it, she had the type of beauty where you didn’t even need to see her face — the essence of her was just enough.

Just like all the other things she was featured in.

Who even was she?

“Do you like it?” He asked from behind her with a grin, a box wrapped with a pretty ribbon held in his hands, “I’ve been working on it for a little bit but it was too hard to get the face completely right. . . I guess I needed to see it up close again.”

“So is this where you bring all of your girls?” She asked shortly, a little shake in her voice as she didn’t bother to look up at his green eyes she could feel staring a hole into her.

“All of my girls?” He questioned, a slight offense in his voice, “Come on, [ your name ].”

“I mean, just look at all of this, obviously there’s some girl who provoked all of this and you haven’t felt comfortable telling me about her.”

Some girl, was an understatement. For weeks since they’d gone to the dance together, it became harder and harder for him to keep his feelings about her just tucked to the bottom of his heart. But it was something about moonlight, the way it bounced off of the white crystals of her dress and reflected right to her eyes.

Beauty was an understatement for [ your name ], and to attempt to get it all out had presented itself as more difficult than he thought. She’d been the subject of his drawings before but drawing it, dreaming of her was something different this time.

Like he could feel something clawing its way out the heart valve he’d pushed it down into.

Day in and day out, he sketched sharp and soft, attempting to get all that was on his mind out of his head and onto some paper. Push back the thoughts of his friend, his dearest, loveliest, most enchanting friend.

Was she even interested in him? Was he mistaking a healthy friendship with someone who made him happier than ever, for something romantic? Was he one of those guys who did that? Had he been ignoring her for the last month?

He figured he had, judging by the sad puppy dog eyes that would settle on her soft features when he’d finally look up at her. So, he finally took Rowan’s words of encouragement and manned up about it. He even used an extra amount of the shea butter lotion she gifted him after he complained about how dry his skin was.

He never knew how her skin was so soft but apparently, lotioning straight out of the shower was a part of a lot of people’s normal routine.

A walk through the woods surrounding Nevermore, just when the sun started to rest. A note he left by her room door. So, they met with music and some snacks tucked away in her tote bag.

It made for an easy way to get out of actually doing it if he inevitably chickened out, and a way to make it up to her nonetheless.

And now, somehow, with everything surrounding them, she was just as clueless as he was.

“You don’t have to lie Xavier. There’s literally fifteen, probably more actually, drawings here that have her as the center of attention. You shouldn’t have to feel like you in order to protect my feelings you have to hide yours.”

He stayed quiet, confused. But then he smiled.

“Protect your feelings?”

She sighed, feeling a little defeated, “I’m so sorry,” she groaned, hiding her face in her hands.

“You just brought me to this beautiful makeshift art shed, like literally with neon letters saying how much you love whatever girl this is — and I’m telling you that I love you.”

“I brought you here, because I wanted to apologize for how I’ve been acting. And share this place with you because you mean a lot to me. Not to, rub yourself in your face,” he clarified, letting go of a breath he didn’t know he’d been holding.

“What?” Her voice was small as her eyebrows furrowed beneath the cracks of her fingers.

“I’m really, really sorry that I’ve been ignoring you these past few weeks [ your name ].”

He sat down the gift and wiggled her wrists until she gave up resistance. Slowly, he lifted her head back up to look her in the eyes.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you and me deciding if I wanted to show you all of this doesn’t excuse me being a dick. I treated you like a second thought. And I’m sorry. And this isn’t the first time I’ve done this, yeah?”

She hummed.

“Well, this is me promising to not close you off about things anymore. If I can’t tell you right then and there, I’ll let you know — I won’t just leave you in the dark.”

“So what are you saying Xavier?” She asked with a small smirk, voice leveling out.

“Well I’m confessing my love to you for one, and also saying that doing that shouldn’t start with you feeling like I’m ever gonna treat you like that — ever. And it’s not fair that I’ve been doing that.”

He redirected their attention to the painting that had started it all.

“This painting was after the rave’n when you needed to take a break outside. You said that it was too bright, and took off your corsage to hold it up to the moon. It’s been on my mind for weeks,” he breathed, a weight on his chest lifting as her smile grew and grew at his explanation.

He took both of her soft hands in his, not sure which of theirs was responsible for the clamminess.

“I’m telling you that ‘this girl’ is you. You’re my only girl [ your name ].”

“Oh. Wow. Oh my gosh,” she laughed, her face warm and burning as she hid it in his chest, “I’ve never been so jealous of myself before.”

“I think you were on the verge of crying.”

“A little, yeah.”

“But apology accepted. As long as you can acknowledge your acting like a dick and work on not being so dickish, it makes me happy and means a lot that you’re working to do better.”

He bit the inside of his check nervously, giving her a look of ‘what’s next’?

“I’m gonna need you to actually ask me Xavier,” she whisper teased, stepping so close that their heartbeats could sync together.

“Will you. Let me be your boyfriend. [ first name ] [ last name ]?”

His face dropped as she grimaced, “Oh I don’t know Thorpe, I’d have to check with the others. I’m a very popular lady this year, busy schedule, full happy planner— ”

He cut her off with an abrupt kiss, just wanting to close that painful space. But slow, and innocent in nature — hesitant as he chose where he wanted to go.

With such tenderness, he enveloped her top lip, consuming the crisp taste of a strawberry wafer in her mouth and from his, the three cuties he'd just stressed eaten on the way. They waited there for a moment or three, before breathing into each other's mouths.

They shared light smiles on each other's lips before she leaned in for a second.

“Are you free now?”

a continuation is being written ( headcanon form ) where he gives her the gift :)

thank you for reading, every like and reblog is appreciated  🌷 !

[auckie]

Ok no actually I wanna hear your Trader Joe’s opinions I’m really into the orange strawberry banana juice, the bruschetta sauce, the cranberry lime juice sparkling water and cinnamon schoolbook cookies

You and I agree on the CLSW (cranlime sparkling), haven’t tried the others but I’ll look into them. The normal lime one is also amazing on its own, as well as a mixer for both alcoholic and non alcoholic drinks. Summer must!

There’s so much shit I’m obsessed with, I’ll try and list the most important ones

English crumpets

Mango kefir

Brown sugar oat creamer

Chocolate oat milk

Simpler wines brand sparkling white canned wine

Pfeffernüsse

Chocolate babka

Brioche sliced bread

Danish Kringle

Pinks and whites shortbread cookies

Joe Joe’s gluten free classic Oreo knock off cookie

Madras lentils (boxed kind is good too)

Canned giant baked beans in tomato sauce

The non joes brand oat milk coffee and kombucha but you can get those anywhere

Their candles, two in one grapefruit mint hair wash (I despise two in one products but this one doesn’t foam and is more of a cleansing conditioner I use in between shampoo and regular conditionings), and many other non food items. I’ve bought their towels, seasonal decor (usually those felt garlands), face lotions and oils. Loved all of them. Usually I only restock on the lotion, hand soap, and lavender laundry bags. Their detergent is nice tho, and I’ve also gotten their wool laundry balls but you really only ever gotta buy them like once. They also usually have pretty cute cards at the checkout! I like their cheaper flowers too, but there’s also a lot of very cute seasonal items they carry that I just can’t justify buying bc of price (have you seen their felt sunflowers? So adorable)

Simpler times potato chips

Crispy Crunchy Champignon Mushroom Snack

Fruit leather bars

Dried orange rings

Lox (labeled as smoked salmon iirc)

Both their Tunisian and kalamata olive oil

Vodka sauce

Roasted red pepper and tomato canned soup

Canned vegetable soup

Gone bananas chocolate covered frozen bananas (gone berry crazy strawberries are good too but like a dollar or two more expensive)

Jasmine rice in the frozen isle

Lime popsicles

Steak and stout meat pie

Pastry Bites Feta Cheese & Caramelized Onions

Canned tuna*

*especially with the gluten free microwaveable mac n cheese (I’m not gluten free if you’ve noticed, I literally just prefer some of their gluten free products. Same with the oat milk. I’m not lactose free but I just really like it)

Most of the frozen wontons I’ve tried

Chimichurri rice (goes great with the aforementioned roasted red pepper box soup, and chopped onions, green peppers, and spinach cooked in a wok)

Chicken sausage

Butternut squash gnocchi, iirc the potato gnocchi is good too

Most of their dried pastas

Almond and chocolate filled frozen croissants

The bars of chocolate you find at the check out that come in packs of threes

The weird meat sticks at the checkout too

Frozen hashbrowns

For whatever reason, their frozen green beans and asparagus is so much better than other generic brands I’ve tried

Any of the canned olives but esp the kalamata

Sun dried tomatoes

The produce is okay, a little pricey but they had brown Mexican tomatoes once that fucked hard. The herbs trustworthy too but really where is it not

Any of their chocolate covered nuts

Their fucked up chocolate covered chips, sometimes found in their snack mixes

Peanut butter pretzel snacks

Their dried seaweed isn’t my fav, but it’s not bad. I think it’s overpriced tho but tbf I usually get huuuge, less flavored packs from Costco

Pine nuts but good Gd are they expensive

They have cute, weird heirloom hybrid squashes during the fall a lot too that are pretty tasty

Things I’ve gotten from there that I hated? I didn’t like their orange chicken, ANY of the cereals I’ve gotten from there oddly enough, their pecorino Romano only comes grated and mixed iirc and I didn’t care for it. Some of their beers have made me scowl but also those are all random brands. But their wine (yes, even SHAW. But shoutout to coco bon red blend and blue fin moscato RIP!) has never does me wrong…except for any other flavor of the simpler wines canned ones. I can only do the sparkling white and literally no else I've forced to drink it has liked it! some of their salads have done me wrong. the canned chickpeas and dolmas were off. and some of their pricy juice mixes left me a bit disappointed.

[budsandberries]

Best Shampoo for Hair Loss & Growth in India 

Introducing our incredible Anti Hair Fall Shampoo! Made for both men and women, it's packed with red onion and ginseng to solve all your hair problems: 

Stronger Strands: This shampoo gives your hair roots and strands a superhero boost, preventing hair fall. 

Promotes Growth: With onion, it encourages longer, thicker hair, making you stand out. 

Fights Thinning Hair: Ginseng fights against thinning, keeping your hair resilient and thick. 

Strengthens with Sulphur: Red onion's Sulphur magic strengthens your hair from within. 

Happy Scalp, Happy Hair: Not only does it strengthen your hair, but it also maintains a happy, healthy scalp. 

Our Red Onion Shampoo is like magic for your hair, making it dreamy and lovely without harmful chemicals. It's the top choice for addressing hair loss, ensuring your hair remains happy and healthy. 

[silverskull]

Shades & Hues

Part 2: Hues of Happiness

Tim and Lucy often have happy kisses, but sad hugs on-screen. What if we flipped that idea and wrote a two-shot?

* She’s in his arms, wrapping herself against him tightly, and he pulls her close, dipping his nose into her hair. He can smell exhaust, and cigarette smoke, and the unfamiliar shampoo from the apartment she shared with her mark, but it’s her - it’s her - and she’s here, with him, and he can feel her ribs below his fingers, her eyelashes fluttering against his neck, and nothing else in the world matters.

(Full fic below the cut, or click here to read and bookmark on AO3)

“Lopez is my plus one.”

“I asked her first!”

“I asked her nicer!”

“So what does that make me?”

“Minus one.”

Lopez and Harper grin and chortle - yes, chortle - clinking their champagne glasses giddily together over the fancy linen tablecloth. They’re dressed to kill, Angela in a flowing white pantsuit, Nyla in an unexpectedly pretty pink cocktail dress, and they’re determined to make the most of the free bar while it’s still available.

Grey gives an amused snort at Tim’s other elbow, shaking his head at the detectives and slicing into his seared steak. Tim grimaces, poking his fork at a lump of potato stuck to the side of his plate.

“You’re just gonna let your minions disparage a senior officer like that?�� he asks, knowing before even finishing the question that Grey has absolutely no intention of siding with him.

“They’re free agents tonight, Sergeant,” Grey chuckles. “They’ve earned their place here. You only got a seat at the table-”

“Because you slept your way to the top!” Angela interrupts, with a wild toss of her head. Tim feels his jaw drop open, aghast, and his fork clatters loudly against his plate before falling clumsily into his lap, spattering potato everywhere. Nyla finds this particularly amusing and she cackles loudly, throwing her head back and leaning against Angela for support. Tim scowls, swiping her napkin and dusting himself off irritably.

He wasn’t one to shy away from a celebratory night out. He quite enjoys the opportunity to dress smart and eat well, particularly when the company is good. He remembers Lucy quizzing him relentlessly after his first date with Rachel at Ravenna. She’d started with some circumspection, commenting on the reviews page in the newspaper he’d been browsing, or spending hours in the shop talking her way through an imaginary buffet for herself and Jackson, that just so happened to have all the same dishes as Ravenna. He’d let her ramble on, knowing full-well that it was driving her crazy, until she eventually broke down and asked him outright.

“How in the hell did you know so much about a restaurant with two Michelin stars? What are you? Some sort of moonlighting food critic?!”

“You sound surprised.” His smile was smug, and he knew she knew it.

“No! Well… yes.” She jostled in her seat, fiddling with her seatbelt. “You just never seemed like the type who likes…” She trailed off, pursing her lips thoughtfully. It irritated him.

“Likes what? Good food?”

“No! I know you like good food. A guy who likes…” She paused again, following the track of a delivery bike as it swooped past them at the traffic lights.

“Likes what? Spit it out, boot!” He thumped the steering wheel for emphasis, glaring at her as the lights changed and the cars in front of them rumbled back into life.

“Likes culture, I guess,” Lucy finished, with a shrug. “The finer things in life. You… you still surprise me.” She turned to appraise him, her lips tugging down at the corners as she fought a losing battle against a smile and as the shop moved forward, a beam of sunlight caught her eyes, turning her irises from dark honey into molten amber. He looked away quickly, clearing his throat.

“Yeah, well, I’’ve got layers.”

“Like an onion?” she smirked.

“Like an ogre,” he growled, pressing a little too hard on the gas pedal.

She settled back into her seat, readjusting her belt and tipping her chin up. “Well I think that underneath all those layers, you’re just a big softie.”

He’d added dumbbells to the bottom of their warbags before she arrived the next morning.

“Oh lighten up, Timothy, it was only a joke!” Angela waves her napkin at him across Nyla’s lap, snapping him out of his reverie. Harper plucks her own napkin back daintily, scrutinising him thoughtfully.

“You should be honoured to be here at all. These awards are for people who do actual police work, not just smashing down doors and waving ‘round riot shields,” she says, spreading her napkin neatly back over the pleats in her dress. “If it wasn’t for Chen, this table would be exclusively diligent detectives and top brass-” she gives Grey a solemn nod, “-and you’d be on door security with Nolan and the rookies.”

The aforementioned Nolan picks that very moment to catch Tim’s eye from his station at the entryway, waving cheerily and completely ignoring an influx of inebriated off-duty cops heading towards the bar. Juarez, at least, gives them a stern glare, but she’s almost a foot shorter than all of them and hidden in the shadows cast by the elaborate lighting. Tim scowls, turning back to his plate and tossing his cutlery into the middle of the potatoes.

It’s over an hour later when the speeches begin, and Tim can feel himself slowly begin to petrify into his seat, his legs restless and antsy, and his hands tingling from repeated applause. Harper had raved about this ceremony, swirling her embossed invitation around in the bullpen, and noting that only the crème de la crème of Law Enforcement ever got invited to it.

The California Law Enforcement Agency Gala Awards. What an atrocious mouthful. 

Apparently Harper had attended before, nominated for her UC work in years gone by, but she’d lost out to a Detective Fry, who, in turn, had gone on to all but run the Undercover school in Sacramento. Harper held no ill-will, instead lauding the merits of a night of great company, fine food and - best of all - a free bar, paid for by the agencies themselves. Previous nominees were sometimes honoured with invites, and Harper had been drawn this year, and she preened smugly around the station for the entire afternoon after opening her mail. 

He’d seen her invite so many times during the day that, upon arriving home that night and opening the mailbox, he immediately recognised the thick card and gold embossing on the envelope he pulled from within. It was dark out, and he’d had to unlock the door and find the light switch while Kojo tangled himself around his ankles enthusiastically, but he was soon able to see it clearly. He’d turned the envelope over in his hands, tracing the golden bear above the seal, the name imprinted in dark ink along the front.

Detective Lucy Chen

The next day at work, Harper nearly exploded with pride when he showed it to her. She’d set about calling contacts and negotiating deals to try to extract Lucy from her op ASAP, and even succeeded in securing them a video call that very evening. Lucy was pleased with the news; amused at Harper’s enthusiasm and proud of her own work too, but mostly she was happy to see him. To see Tim. She’d eventually persuaded Harper to let them speak alone, and he plugged a pair of headphones into the screen, letting the music of her voice wash over him while he drank in her face.

She’d already been awarded the highest marks in the LAPD for her Detective’s exam (he’d promised her he wouldn’t take revenge on Prim, once she’d let him in on her secret; but it didn’t stop him from wishing for the guy to stand behind the wrong door one day, and get smashed right in the face) and now she was up against nominees from agencies across the state. Officers just as clever, hardworking and brilliant as herself.

Tim, of course, thought there was no need for all the fuss, and said they should just give her the prize directly, no questions asked. Grey and Harper stepped in quickly, reminding him that the fact that the awards were being held in LA meant more of her colleagues would be present to cheer for her. As if to drive home the point, Nolan signed himself and Juarez up for security duty the moment the requisition went out, and Thorsen traded Smitty a crate of ridiculously expensive IPA to take his place when the list had filled. Grey got invited as station Sergeant, and Harper latched onto Lopez as her plus one.

Which left Tim, miserably waiting to hear back from Lucy for days on end.

And, in the end, she’d found no way out. Nyla reminded him, half-heartedly, about ‘dope time’, and Lucy ruefully highlighted that it wouldn’t be a good look to drop an op in order to attend an awards show. He’d initially chosen to decline the event altogether, but then a request came down from the Captain, and subsequently the Chief of Police, that all nominees needed to either attend in-person or assign a representative, and, as her partner, Tim would have to show up for Lucy.

Which was how he had ended up here, now, listening to the same Chief of Police drone on about the challenges of modern policing, the responsibility to be seen as fair representatives of the justice system, and the bright future ahead for police agencies, with such an outstanding bunch of nominees in their presence tonight. The woman wouldn’t be winning any prizes herself, for speech-making at least.

“And, at last, what you’ve all been waiting to hear. May I present to you, from across the entire state of California, the ten nominees for this year’s CLEA Exhibition Award!”

Raucous applause breaks out across the room - the bar has been open for over four hours at this stage - and Angela elbows her neighbour (a young officer who’d travelled all the way from Eureka, and was desperately seeking Lopez’s approval) to imitate her sharp wolf whistle. Eventually, they quieten down enough for the Chief to begin calling out the names, but she’s only on the second one when the room bursts into noisy cheering again.

It’s Lucy’s name - Detective Lucy Chen - and her colleagues from the station are spread all across the room, clapping and whistling loudly the moment she’s mentioned. Tim feels the warm glow of pride, and he allows himself a moment to smile fondly at her photograph when it appears on the screen at the back of the stage. He stays looking at it as the rest of the names are called out, basking in her warm smile - one cheek dimpling in shy amusement at the photographer, a small strand of hair drifting across the other - and he wishes with all his heart that she was actually here. With him. Hiding her face in his shoulder at all the attention, or steadying his anxious foot-tapping with a soft hand on his knee.

“And, of course, though there can only be one winner, I want to be clear that the contributions of all ten nominees is valued, honoured, and will be upheld up as a standard of achievement for the Force for years to come.” Chief Coleman was stacking away the last of her note cards, tapping them firmly against the wooden surface of the podium, and grimacing quickly against the spotlight into the depths of the room. “I also want to note that neither Detective Abdul nor Detective Chen could be with us tonight, due to work commitments. In their stead, we welcome their husbands, Doctor Karim Abdul and Sergeant Tim Bradford.”

Lopez and Harper pitch immediately in opposite directions, cackling madly, and Tim feels a hot blush rise along his neck as his colleagues in the shadows whoop and hoot merrily. Grey gives him a smug side-eye, but says nothing, and Tim rolls his shoulders back, picturing in his mind’s eye the little velvet box buried behind a loose board in the back of a dresser at Genny’s house, that not even his sister knows about. 

They’ll all find out, when the time is right - he’s sure. But he’s still waiting for that moment.

Waiting for Lucy.

“And the Exhibition Award for exemplary achievement in California’s Law Enforcement Agencies for this year goes to…” The Chief pauses to break the seal on the envelope in her hands, and Lopez, aided by her new minion from Eureka, begins a drumroll on the edge of the table. Tim’s eyes are fixed on the screen, but he notices, in his periphery, Thorsen enthusiastically joining in, slapping his hands against the wall behind him and grinning from ear to ear. Despite himself, he feels a thrill of nerves; a rush of anticipation.

The Chief pulls out the card, and her lips quirk into an amused smile. “Detective Lucy Chen!”

The room erupts in applause and cheers, even the tables of guests from out of town giving in to the excitement of having a local winner. Tim feels hands patting his back, his shoulders - someone even dares to ruffle the back of his hair. He’s not surprised - of course she’s won, of course she has! - but in the commotion he nearly forgets that he has a job to do. Grey and Harper think for him, practically lifting him out of his seat by the elbows and propelling him across the room towards the stage. His feet catch on the legs of someone’s chair and he stumbles, taking a moment to apologise and straighten his tie before swallowing his pride and heading for the podium.

The path through the crowd seems endless, but eventually he trots up the steps to the stage, where Coleman shakes his hand firmly, her face serious and her eyes dark.

“We’re extremely proud of Lucy,” she says, gripping his hand tightly. “She’s a remarkable woman.”

He can’t help a quick smile. “I know.”

And then he’s on his own, staring into the blinding glare of the spotlight and almost forgetting the single notecard in his breast pocket. He reaches in to pull it out, feeling the sweat on his palms sticking to the paper, and he recognises Angela’s shrill whistle from the hidden sea of people before him. He takes it as support, takes courage in it, and begins.

“I can honestly say that on the first day I met Lucy Chen, I never pictured a night like tonight anywhere in our future. She was a hot-shot from the get-go. A woman with no quit in her. Endlessly aggravating. I even thought at one point it was a personal attack from our Sergeant, him sticking her with me.” He swears he can hear Grey chuckle from the middle of the room. “But Lucy was also kind. Thoughtful. Compassionate. She gave people grace in their hour of need - none more so than me.”

His mind flashes back to any number of moments in their first months together - his shooting, Isabel’s return, Andersen’s death - and he remembers his own dawning realisation that Lucy’s presence wasn’t just some flash-in-the-pan whim of a privileged kid.

“She had potential - real potential - and she was ready and willing to learn from all of us around her how to hone that potential, and become the officer that she is today. And she went through hell…” His voice catches, the fleeting sensation of hot sand under fingernails sweeping over him, and he has to swallow hard against a lump in his throat to keep going. “She went through hell to get to where she is today. The fact that she is still a member of the LAPD, and not only succeeding, but thriving, is a testament to her incredible talent, her skill, her capability, and her enormous heart. I am proud to accept this award on her behalf, and - with the greatest of respect to all the other nominees - I know that there is no-one more deserving.”

The crowd applauds again, and he steps back from the podium, noticing a small shuffle beside the tables at the foot of the stage. Thorsen has somehow wound up near the steps, and he’s apologising to someone as he edges past their chair, shoving them calmly but firmly to one side. Tim wonders why he chose now to start making a nuisance of himself, but he plasters on a smile and gives a quick nod of gratitude to the audience. He turns to thank the Chief too, but her chair is empty and there’s a sudden flurry of action in the wings opposite him. A young man with a headset scurries towards another man at a laptop and whispers hurriedly in his ear, covering the end of the mic with one hand. Tim is immediately on edge, and his smile falls away, his skin prickling into sharp goosebumps.

He’s just about to leave, turning to head for the steps and calculating how quickly he can grab Thorsen’s spare gun, when Coleman appears at his elbow and grips his arm tightly.

“We must take a photo, Sergeant Bradford,” she says, pulling him firmly back towards the centre of the stage and seizing his hand.

“There’s really no need-” he begins, looking around for a way out and catching, instead, the bright pink of Nyla’s cocktail dress at the side of the stage. There’s a dazzling flash - a camera somewhere below them - and he blinks against the stark spots in his eyes, shaking his head to try to clear his vision, and it’s only some remote modicum of ingrained obedience that prevents him from pulling away entirely from the Chief’s grasp and running for cover.

There’s another flash, and he’s suddenly aware of a low murmur running through the audience, a hum of suspicion, but he doesn’t have time to acknowledge it before Chief Coleman drops his hand and leaves him, confused, in the centre of the stage. She walks back to the podium, tipping the microphone briskly back down to her own height, and he checks quickly to the side to see Harper, still in the shadows, and grinning broadly.

“Ladies and gentlemen - colleagues from across the state.” Coleman’s stern voice gets everyone’s attention quickly and the murmur dies down. “It seems we have a small change to the order of events tonight. I’ve just been speaking to one of Detective Chen’s handlers, Detective Harper, and it seems they’ve had a breakthrough in their case. I’m sure you’ll be as delighted as I am - but nowhere near as delighted as Sergeant Bradford - to welcome to the stage…” She turns and smirks at Tim. “Detective Lucy Chen.”

His heart drops at the same moment as his jaw, and he has no time to think before Harper moves to the side and there - right there, in leather and denim - is Lucy. 

His Lucy. 

A little dishevelled and a little uncertain, but smiling with her whole face - her whole heart - and twirling her fingers nervously. Lucy. Chief Coleman urges her forward, and all Tim can hear is the blood rushing through his ears, and his hands reach out for her before she even moves. 

And then, with just a few steps, she’s in his arms, wrapping herself against him tightly, and he pulls her close, dipping his nose into her hair. He can smell exhaust, and cigarette smoke, and the unfamiliar shampoo from the apartment she shared with her mark, but it’s her - it’s her - and she’s here, with him, and he can feel her ribs below his fingers, her eyelashes fluttering against his neck, and nothing else in the world matters. He wants to ask ‘how’ and he wants to know why he was left out of the loop, but all of that can wait. For now, all he needs is her breath against his skin, her pulse hammering away against his chest almost as fast as his own, and the utter contentment that he feels in knowing that she is here, safe, at home, and with him.

It takes him a moment to recall where they are, with his fingers tangling in her hair to draw her head back and his thumb tracing along the sweep of her cheekbone, but then he remembers. He realises the rushing sound in his ears is the applause from the crowd, and he can definitely hear Angela’s piercing whistle taunting him from the floor, but he really can’t bring himself to care. He catches Harper’s eye as she saunters off the stage, and she waggles her hand at him, pointing conspicuously to her ring finger.

“I missed you.”

Lucy’s voice draws him in like soft honey, and he allows himself another moment to indulge in her presence, to soak up the familiar beauty of her face, and the smile she wears just for him. He pulls her into his chest once more, pressing his lips against the crown of her head, and then the Chief is rolling her eyes at them and waving her hand to get them off the stage. He grins, turning Lucy towards the steps and handing her the sparkling award. She lets him direct her, and he has a split second while his back is turned to the crowd to dip his mouth to her ear unobserved.

“Marry me?”

She comes to a dead halt, her eyes locking on his, and he grins, linking their hands and drawing her knuckles to his lips.

The crowd is still cheering, and Coleman is beginning to look a bit peeved, so he tosses her a quick salute and tugs gently on Lucy’s hand. She comes to, wobbling into a faltering walk behind him, before following him down the steps and off the stage. With the spotlights out of his eyes, he can see their friends, their hands raised as they clap for her - for them - and he leads Lucy towards their table, where he can see Nolan and Juarez already standing behind an extra chair.

She doesn’t have to answer him tonight. She doesn’t have to wear the ring he picked. She doesn’t even have to say ‘yes’ - at least, not yet.

But he needs her to know he missed her too.

And he needs her to know he loves her.

And he will always be here, ready to welcome her home.

Always.

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Introduction:

Taking care of our skin and hair is not only a matter of looking good but also an essential part of maintaining our overall health and well-being. With a plethora of options available in the market, finding the right skin care and hair care products in India can be quite overwhelming. In this blog, we’ll explore some of the top-notch products that have gained popularity among beauty enthusiasts. So, get ready to enhance your beauty routine and achieve healthy, glowing skin and luscious locks.

Skin Care Products in India:

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Hair Care Products in India:

Shampoos and Conditioners: Maintaining healthy hair starts with choosing the right shampoo and conditioner. Brands like Pantene, L’Oreal, and Dove offer a range of products tailored to various hair types and concerns, such as dryness, frizz, and dandruff. Look for ingredients like argan oil, keratin, and biotin to nourish and strengthen your hair.

Hair Oils: India has a rich tradition of using hair oils to promote hair growth and maintain scalp health. Coconut oil, almond oil, and castor oil are widely preferred options. Brands like Parachute, Patanjali, and Khadi Natural offer quality hair oils infused with herbal extracts that help nourish the hair follicles, reduce hair fall, and improve overall hair texture.

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Hair Loss Products:

Hair Growth Supplements: If you’re experiencing hair loss or thinning, adding hair growth supplements to your routine might be beneficial. Supplements containing biotin, vitamins, and minerals like iron and zinc can support healthy hair growth. Popular options include Hairfinity, Nutrafol, and Himalaya Hairzone.

Topical Solutions and Serums: Several topical solutions and serums are available in the market that claim to promote hair growth and combat hair loss. Products like Minoxidil, Rogaine, and Livon Hair Gain have gained popularity for their effectiveness in stimulating hair follicles and reducing hair fall.

Conclusion:

Finding the right skin care and hair care products in India is a personal journey, and it may require some trial and error to discover what works best for you. Remember to consider your specific skin and hair type, as well as any concerns you might have. With the plethora of options available, take the time to research and read reviews to make informed choices. By incorporating these top-notch products into your beauty routine, you can nourish your skin, revitalize your hair, and enhance your natural beauty.

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