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Primo x Reader (Calore e Gabbia)

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Pairing: Primo x F!Reader

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Good old fashioned smut

Summary: Papa Emeritus Primo, the Gardener of the Ministry, has long caught your eye. You’ve slipped into the Ministry sauna this morning in hopes that you will catch his and move up in the ranks among the ministry. Little birds are rarely as hidden as they think, and Papa Emeritus Primo has plans for you too.

Word Count: 3,627

Notes: This is a birthday present for @astouract! Have the bestest birthday my love! Here’s to another year of sinning <3

Translations at the end.

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There are few things as unpleasant as hell-hot humidity. In the early summer, as the spring rain is on its dying breath, it clings to the skin like a blanket of sweat, unable to be wiped away. Skin sticks to skin and clothes melt to the body in a heated need to be united as one. It churns the stomach in revulsion, cooking the living like a delicacy. In the early weeks of summer the library and catacombs are a refuge to the nausea, ditching out on chores to slip into their cool dark embrace. The lengths you went to to make sure the sweat of nature never touched your skin crossed your mind just once as you pulled the towel around you tighter and walked into the sauna.

It was like choking on smoke, the steam infiltrating your lungs as you inhaled to adjust to the smoldering box. The scent of cedar followed on the tail of the steam seeping into you and you wrinkled your nose at it. Your fingers tightened around the rough terrycloth of the towel as you padded over to a nearby bench, the wooden planks warm and slightly damp to your feet. You were the only person in the sauna right then. Your host would be arriving soon.

You weren’t a morning person. Misfortune had forced that upon you four weeks ago. Standing there in the kitchen as siblings clanged pans and cracked eggs, you laid out soft, doughy biscuits on a tray. Looking out the murky stained glass window as the soft light of dawn slowly brought forth the shapes of cold bushes and delicate flowers, you couldn’t help but to wish for the warmth of your bed, a few more minutes of sleep. In the middle of your dreaming daydream you spotted him: Papa Emeritus Primo, bundled up in thick, warm robes, creeping quietly through the morning mist of the garden to the bathhouse outside the Ministry. Each morning you’d watch the grease-covered clock that hung over the door to the dining hall until it was 5:50 and then stare out that murky window, waiting for the elderly man’s journey.

It was no secret that you fancied the Papas—most of the congregation did. There were perks to gaining favor with them: nicer clothes with less holes in them, meals with fresh meat and warm bread if you were invited to dine. Some lucky few had been moved to spacious living quarters attached to the papal suites for optimal discretion. That was never why you stopped and stared in the hallways as he passed by, gluing yourself to groups of siblings to make your spying less obvious. No, there was something comforting about the way he moved, something that the other Papas couldn’t replicate. Others thought him to be boring or scary, but you couldn’t quite shake the feeling that there was a gentle touch in those glove-obscured hands.

He was the silent type, sentences short, only giving polite nods and the occasional cough as siblings filed into the chapel for midnight mass. Bland as oatmeal was how one sister had put it. But you'd seen him in the gardens that day when you took a shortcut from the cemetery to the catacombs to avoid the humidity. It was the affection of a lover that guided his movements as he poured water onto the soft loamy soil that covered the roots of a curling plant that spilled its vines freely across the gravel path. He caressed the plant leaves and whispered to them in Italian, thumbs brushing away any stray dust or pollen that might have imposed itself upon the emerald life. Brushing and stroking the leaves, you watched him in a daze, wondering if he would stroke a lover’s face the same way.

The door creaked open and he shuffled in. The burlap cloak fell to the floor with a soft thump and you looked away quickly: he had no clothes on underneath. You looked back just enough to keep an eye on him in the peripheral. He gave a great yawn and stretched like a cat in the lazy afternoon sun. When he leaned back you heard his spine cracking followed by the whispered scratching of nails against skin. He shuffled only one foot forward before taking note of the toweled intruder.

“Sister.” Papa Primo’s voice was still hoarse from sleep. The never-before-heard bass caused you to shift.

“Papa,” you said. Even avoiding his white eye and naked body, the words stuck in your throat, tangled with the steam.

He resumed his procession toward the bench, taking his time to lower himself gently onto the baking wood, watching you the whole way down. His back popped again when he pressed his palms against his thighs. A groan of contentment echoed through the sauna as he released the tension, making himself comfortable. “I do not get many visitors here.”

“I’m intruding,” your voice came weakly. “I’m sorry. I’ll go.” You clutched your towel to you, hurrying to leave, hurrying to crawl back to your bed to forget this mistake.

“Scusa,” he hoarsed, a gruff authority in his voice barring the exit to you, “it is rare to find una suora that is an early bird. The steam only calls to me and an occasional ghoul this early.”

You took your seat once more, tucking your hands beneath your thighs to stop from fidgeting with them. “I couldn’t sleep,” you lied.

He sniffed at this and you dared to look at his face. “Could not or would not?”

You squirmed as he looked you in the eye, unable to speak. This was a bad plan. The urge to run away rattled through your bones. Who were you to try and sleep with a Papa? It would have been better etiquette to just wait for one to approach you. That’s how it’s done. That’s how it’s always been done. Ghouls delivering gifts and keys, being pulled out of Ministry duties for furtive appointments. It was all unspoken rules and signals. Yet here you were, trying to weasel your way into Papa Primo’s bed.

“Scusa, I tease.”

A half-hearted laugh escaped your lungs. He was joking. Of course he was joking. The silence hung as he examined you and your stupid little laugh. It hung until you were convinced it would hang yourself. The fake explanations gushed forth. “My dreams were restless. I found myself waking up so much that I came here. I hoped the steam would help put me to sleep.”

“If you are having trouble sleeping you could come see me, sister.”

“Oh?” It’s all you could manage as you fought the thought of slipping through the night surreptitiously to knock on his door and warm his bed for the price of a good night’s sleep.

He got up, joints creaking, and grabbed the ladle out of the water pail. You watched as he ambled over to the hot coals. You watched the sinewy arms guide the ladle dripping with water over the coals. You watched as the water slipped down the side of the ladle, hugging its curve, clinging to its old way, resisting the fire that would set it free as steam. You watched as with a little more tilt the water broke free of the curve, pulled down, and met the hot coals with a great hiss. You watched as the room filled with steam, obscuring the oldest Emeritus brother and yourself. You watched and moved.

“We have many medicinal plants that can help you if you are feeling unea-“ His words trailed off as the steam cleared, revealing yourself. You arched your back more to accentuate your breasts and the heart that hammered between them. Your hands gripped the towel that now rested around your hips, trying to still their shaking. He whispered something in Italian, his hiss mingling with the residual of the coals. “Rare indeed.”

Your stomach flipped. You were rapidly approaching the coals and had yet to know if they were hot.

A brief smile played in those old tired eyes before he resumed his seat. “You are bold, Suora. I knew I had a little dove watching me from her cage every morning, but I did not know she was so lascivious.”

Your blood ran cold, and you felt more naked in that statement than when you had first shed your towel. He had never once looked over to where you had laid out breakfast for the ministry in stupefied admiration. You knew he had never spied you himself because if he had looked at you in any singular way you would have knocked the tray of biscuits to the floor.

“Gli uccellini raramente sono così nascosti come pensano. You want an antidote to your restlessness?”

You nodded. His unmoving gaze commanded you to nod. It didn’t matter if you were answering the lie or the truth that had roused you from sleep into this hellishly hot sauna so early in the morning, and Satan was it hot.

“Dimmi bambina: You want your Papa’s cock?”

Steam settled around him as he waited for your answer, an early morning reverie that you were uncertain you wouldn’t wake up from. You glanced down at those weathered hands and then back up to his mismatched gaze. “I want your co… only yours. I-” Your mind felt fogged up from the steam, unable to tell him how Terzo was too flashy and Secondo too scary. It wasn’t the title you wanted: it was him.

“Vieni qui, colomba.” He patted the planks in between his legs.

You bit the inside of your cheek as you got up, watching as he dragged his eyes over your naked form. The butterflies in your stomach danced as you watched his pupils linger on your hips a second too long before they met your own, staring up into your sinful soul. He reached out a hand and pulled you to be seated with your back to his chest. His hands were worn smooth and shiny with age and hard work of many a garden tool. They slid up the steam-warmed skin of your arms, not in any particular hurry. Meeting collar bone, he gently pressed you back into him, his smattering of silver chest hair tickling the nape of your neck. Like a flower, he luxuriously inhaled the bouquet of your scent, his aquiline nose pressed into your scalp and then neck. At last, he licked the petal-soft skin right above the last reminder that you were living and breathing and that it was all real.

You leaned into his touch and taste, whimpering as his right hand gripped your jaw to present your neck to him, his canvas soon to be painted with bruises from his lips. His left hand slipped between your thighs, not wasting any time swiping the smooth pad of his thumb over your clit.

Your breath came faster and faster and you squirmed from the brush, the important nerves alive for the first time that morning. “Rilassati, bambina. Papa will take care of you.” He mumbled the sedative into the crook of your neck as ring and index finger spread your lips, exposing your clit to his leisurely strokes, coaxing it and soothing it as if it were one of his revered plants.

Your heart beat against your ribs as he stroked and kissed, spurred on by the steam that loosened your vocal cords, a stream of moans praising his skilled touch and tongue. Papa Primo’s satisfaction at this pressed into your lower back.

He was well endowed by the Olde One. The tip of his cock nestled into the small of your back and for the first time, your worries were replaced with if you would be able to take the Papa you’d so long desired and watched from your kitchen window all those mornings. “Papa,” you started.

He flickered his finger quicker and quicker, his right hand dragged down your throat to knead your breast like he kneaded the earth before sowing seeds. “Cum for me, colomba. Cum for your Papa. Sì proprio così. Voglio che la tua fica sia bella e bagnata per il mio cazzo.” He quickly slid his fingers into your aching cunt, pressing hard into the tender flesh until you spasmed and fluttered internally.

You gripped his thighs as you watched the cords in his arm flex rapidly, unable to look away as palm and fingers continued to work through your orgasm, unrelenting. They pushed and pressed until you screamed, words failing you as he finally withdrew his fingers. He brought them to your mouth, pressing the cream-coated tips to your gasping lips.

“Assaggia te stessa, bambina mia.” He guided the slick fingers into your mouth, smearing your juices into your tastebuds. His fingers swept the inside of your cheeks, and under your tongue, eventually gently touching the back of your throat. “Good girl. It tastes good, sì? It is much better than the sleeping herbs I would have given you. Do you like the way your pussy tastes on my fingers?”

You sucked against them, tasting the salt and tang, until he pulled them free. The string of drool between your lips and his fingers broke as you answered, “Yes, Papa.”

“Bene, lay down. This is your first time in the sauna, sì? I do not want you to pass out.” You did as told, and realized just how lightheaded you’d become as the blood flowed more easily, and sights and sounds became more clear. You watched how his thick cock swung as he walked to the pail of water. He scooped the water once more and brought it back to you.

“ Consider this a baptism.” He tilted the ladle, letting the water spill onto your warm skin. You jumped, but relaxed back into the cedar planks as the water washed away sweat and heat. He poured it over your chest, down your stomach, and at last between your thighs.

You sighed as the heat seemed to wick away from your body. He sunk the ladle back into the pail, returning to massage the water droplets that clung to your skin like morning dew. He tilled the earth once more before cleaving the soil. His hands gently guided your legs apart and you looked nervously once more at his cock trying to suppress a whimper.

He stroked your inner thigh, shushing with each pass. “ Non si agiti. Do not be afraid. You must relax.” Pressing a kiss inside your knee, he continued his parting. You swallowed hard as he lined the thick head of his cock up with your entrance. His hands massaged and pulled at the muscles in the creases of your thighs, stretching you as he slid himself in, never rushing, never hurrying. You winced at the ache only once before he bottomed out. Gentle hands guided you once more, taking your right hand in his to wrap around what wouldn’t fit. “ Good girl. Take all of your Papa.”

Your hand tensed as he moved over you, blocking the hazy orange light that glowed from the ceiling. He growled at the reflex and gave a shallow thrust. You whimpered as you fought the urge to cum from just how thick he was.

“La tua fica è stata mandata dall'inferno. Così stretto,” he growled. He pumped in and out slowly, letting you adjust, spreading your dripping arousal into your hand. He grunted softly as he worked in and out of your hand and cunt. His nostrils flared, pushing faster and harder in the humidity. His white eye burned in a new fire, one that you’d never seen all those times in the chapel or even that summer afternoon in the garden. It burned and plummeted past the side of your face, searing your cheek as he rutted to sow his seed.

“Is this what you wanted, little bird?” he panted against your ear. It was the first time you realized the smell of mint wafting about him.

The ‘yes’ was stuffed down with an anguished cry as his hips dragged up against your clit. His breath came fast at this, at you.

“I wanted to call for you next week. My ghoul saw you watching. How did he put it?” A savoring kiss to your neck sent shivers up your spine as he thought. “Ah… yes,” he hissed. “‘She watches you like a sad dog.’”

You yelped as he shoved your left leg up against your chest, nails digging in as he hit a new depth.

“ He asked me if he should take care of you,” he continued, not minding the tears that spilled down your cheeks and onto his. “It seems la colomba wanted me to take care of her instead.”

“I’m sorry.” It was quiet, but it stopped him.

“Are you ashamed of your desire, little bird?”

You didn’t answer that.

He scooped you up and set you astride him. You watched as the orange glow highlighted the corners of his mouth set into a hard line. “I will have you, but only if you can rid yourself of shame here.”

You looked down and away, but he gripped your chin forcing you to look him in the eye. His fingers dug in hard enough to press the insides of your cheeks to the sharp edge of your teeth

“You will fuck yourself on my cock, or you will leave. The Olde One rewards greed, Sister, and so do I.”

Laying your hands on his age-thinned shoulders, you raised your hips a few inches. The hardline crooked up into a smile as you sank down onto his cock and into your sin. The greed wrapped itself like a cloak around your body, banishing the anxious chill. You needed this. You needed him. “Papa...”

“Hm?” He looked up at you, pleased.

“I want to be your bird,” you whimpered as you sank yourself down on him again.

“Many siblings want to be my bird…Fuck.” His nails dug into your hips as you took him as deep as you could. The same muscles that had forced you to come undone were digging their claws into you, insisting you keep the pace that you had set, if not begging you to speed up.

Your pained whine flowered into a desperate moan as you felt yourself clench around him. The muscles in your thighs ached as you angled and tried to chase your high, not even bothering to hide just how good the stretch of his cock made you feel. The moans and cries filled the sauna and the warm wood soaked them in greedily like thirsty soil.

“Canta per me, uccellino. Dimmi come hai bisogno che la tua fica bisognosa venga riempita del seme di tuo Papa.”

Was this really what you had wished for all those days in the kitchen? The way his eyes bored into you, seeing you for the first time, all of his attention on you. And yet you knew that you were not special. There was nothing special about a wild bird that looked inside of the window and dreamed of life inside of a gilded cage, being fondled and caressed by a caring master. What a stupid bird to subject yourself to all the scrutiny that came with a cage and perch, and yet…

You felt your high so close on the heels of your distracting thoughts and you couldn’t help the way you pushed yourself just a little bit more. Your voice came high and sweet, “Papa I’m going to come!”

“Right on time,” he smiled as you fucked your swollen cunt on him. “Come for your Papa, uccellino.”

His sweet words of encouragement are all you need to come undone. You cry, drawing sharp breaths of humid air as you look at him. He watched you so intently, mouth agape at the beauty that was turned into a pathetic mess at his command. His hands guided your hips in working through your orgasm, even though you wanted nothing more than to stop and savor every contraction. The sensations drove the tears to your eyes and your lip quivered as you dig your own nails into his shoulders.

The pinch of your talons must have been the final push as his guidance slowed and halted and you swear you could taste the salt as he sowed his seed. His sunken chest heaved with effort as you felt the hot ropes of him soak you completely. He was perfect like this, and everything you wanted: heaving, panting, and devoted to the moment of just you.

But even your unconventional ways had their limits. Prying yourself from him, you tried your best to walk back and grab your towel, cunt aching from the stretch and abuse, seed dripping down and mixing with the sweat on your thighs. Fuck it was hot in here. There was an external relief in being freed from the heat of him and an internal want to curl back into his arms. A hand around your wrist spoke to the latter.

“Uccellino.” He rose to address you, thumb coming up to lovingly caress your cheek. You tried to look away from his eyes, but they held you in the need to know of his approval. “Tonight. I dine at 7. Do not be late. I know you can keep time.” A short smile and one final swipe before he sinks back into the cedar wood, shutting his eyes in contentment. It’s as if you had never even been there, and your signal to leave. You wrap the towel around your trembling body and head out into the morning mist, darkness offering you refuge from the heat that now burned within you at the thought of tonight.

Translations:

Scusa- Excuse me

una suora- A sister

Gli uccellini raramente sono così nascosti come pensano- Little birds are rarely as hidden as they think

Dimmi, bambina- Tell me, child.

Vieni qui, colomba- Come here, dove

Rilassati, bambina- Relax, child.

Colomba- Dove

Sì proprio così. Voglio che la tua fica sia bella e bagnata per il mio cazzo- Yes just like this. I want your pussy nice and wet for my cock.

Assaggia te stessa, bambina mia- Taste yourself, my child

Bene- Good.

Non si agiti.- Do not be nervous.

La tua fica è stata mandata dall'inferno. Così stretto- Your pussy is sent from hell. So tight.

Canta per me, uccellino. Dimmi come hai bisogno che la tua fica bisognosa venga riempita del seme di tuo Papa- Sing to me, little bird. Tell me how you need your needy pussy filled with your Papa's seed.

Uccellino- Little bird.

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peggy-sue-reads-a-book · 1 year

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The Garden of Innocence

pairing: Ariadne x Dionysus (flm)

tropes: angst, love triangle

cw: language

Summary: Dionysus has grown bored, preferring the natural world to his place on Olympus. His presence is continually drawn to the beautiful island of Naxos, where two mortal lovers have been stranded. Try though he might, he cannot deny his curiosity— and envy.

Artwork @hycinthrt here: (x)

Chapter 1

The new god had his mother’s eyes. Deep as softest silt, warmth like the flashing sun upon the Tigris. He had his mother’s face - the cut of her chin, the manner of lifting one eyebrow when he frowned.

His mother had been mortal.

Dionysus was bored. Like all others, he was rocks and trees, occasionally the grin of a dolphin. For a young god, who might rejoice in his feral, golden heart, he was rarely in his body. He went from childhood to wilderness as easily and without notice as a snake dips beneath wet leaves.

He liked the feeling of the sun. He was pretty sure it was his uncle. He could not remember. He had brothers. Sisters. More stepmothers than were to be numbered.

He loved his own name. How it rocked from his throat to the very edge of his teeth. The pleasant nnnnnn humming in the middle.

Today he was brown. It has just rained and he’s taken up consciousness in the shadow of a fig tree. Drip. Drip. The spanning leaves were lovely, cool. It was summer. He pooled in the soft earth. That is why he noticed the hand push the leaves aside. Laughter peeled shrill. A girl. And a man. It’s his hand.

Fuck you, the god muttered, squinting agains the harsh light. The young man cocked his ear at a sudden chatter of the birds. The hair on the back of his neck told him what his mind did not: that this was an uncanny place, that those birds sounded … annoyed. But it passed. Dionysus yawned and settled back within root and shadow. A warm breeze stirred the ground cover.

The young man tugged at a piece of fruit, slick with rain water. The girl did not have to. It fell easily into her brown hands.

“How did you do that?” he said, frowning.

She shrugged. The god’s attention was pricked.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“It does! I saw you. You didn’t even touch it.”

“It was ripe. It just fell off— Theseus!”

He had grabbed her, too rough, by the waist, pulling her into himself to kiss her neck, the soft place behind her ear. Her laughter was less than genuine.

“Stop- stop- stop- Theseus, I said stop!”

“What?”

“You’re scratching me. You need to shave.” Her voice was small.

“You’re no fun when you’re hungry,” he grumbles. His footfall made small dents in his wake. Worms contort and beetles skittered beneath him. Dionysus listened.

The girl’s step was lighter. The forest did not absorb her entirely as it might one of its own, yet she skimmed over its little gnarls and crags with the ease of a nymph. Brown curls bounced at her mid back. They their shine was lost to salt and weather.

The man Theseus did not slow for her. Sullen, perhaps, that a girl two heads shorter than him so easily keeps pace. Let her get winded, ask to stop.

She did not. But she pressed her shoulder to his, twining their fingers together appeasingly. Smart girl. But girls usually were smart. Dionysus was not surprised when she allowed him to lift her out of the way of some brambles. She meant to eek out his gentleness with dependence.

A flirting couple was hardly a novelty. Their youth and beauty would go to seed in a moment. Dionysus knew this, and quickly lost interest. He would leave them to what bower they may find. With an intake of breath he stretched into warm patches of fern and took a nap.

Continued: (x)

Taglist: @withlovefromolympus @human-still-developing @hycinthrt @axhicleos @ygnoe @johaerys-writes @one-fond-mortal @shitfacedalways @dionysian-daydream @lefty-scissors @a-world-of-whimsy-5

lmk if you want to be added. Love you, mwaw :)

#greek mythology #dionysus x ariadne #dionysus #ariadne #theseus #my writing #original fiction #love triangle #slow burn #in your paradise

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ashes-writing-corner · 10 months

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So I got the main guys of the 141st done, but what about other CoD characters? Do they have dragons? Abso-fucking-lutely! And I'm gonna continue this little series with a recently found favorite and his dragon:

König and Amsel

König

1. König is of course a title. For the sake of this AU his name is Kaleb (I refuse to call him Kilgore because that sounds WAY too extra/on the nose).

2. He is, of course, king of his own kingdom, called Edren, which borders Athana to the north.

3. He became king at fifteen, after his father was killed by an assassin from another kingdom. At the time he was considered too young to rule, but he was a fast learner and took to heart both the words of his advisors and the needs of his people.

4. Kaleb is betrothed to Princess Lyra of Athana, and has been since they were both children. There's a five year age gap between the two, and they alternated visiting each other's kingdoms during the summer months, so as to not interrupt either of their studies, until they were both adults.

5. He does deeply love Lyra, but admits he's jealous of her close connection with the Ghost of Dragon's Keep...

6. Claimed Amsel at the age of seventeen, which actually angered a lot of the common people in Athana, as they saw Amsel "The Black Bird" as their primary protector.

7. Has impeccable aim with a crossbow, on both dragon and horseback.

8. Has been teaching Lyra his language. He's basically like her own version of duolingo.

9. While a good ruler, Kaleb is a jealous man. He sees Simon as competition for his betrothed, and does what he can to keep Lyra from him while he's in Athana.

10. Let's just say hell has no fury like a giant scorned. A giant who also happens to have the second largest dragon in existence at his disposal...

Amsel

1. Known as the Black Bird to the commoners of Athana, Amsel is the second largest dragon in the known world. Only his mother Nova is bigger than him.

2. Is the brother of Lyra's dragon, Talaera. The two were nest mates and are still close. Their riders are betrothed but that doesn't mean they'll mate. Dragons are cool, but incest isn't, even among them.

3. His scales are a deep purple that they look almost black, hence the name Black Bird. His flames are deep violet with veins of black and red.

4. He can eat cattle and other livestock whole, and often does. This actually angers a lot of the farmers in Edren, who've been calling for Amsel to be locked up.

5. Is protective of his sister and family, as well as his Rider. Amsel has a relatively nasty temper towards anyone who dares to think of harming them.

6. Amsel tolerates humans. He doesn't necessarily like them, but he tries not to harm them either. They're like insects to him: sometimes fascinating, other times a pest.

7. Refuses to wear a saddle as he finds them binding. Also has a deep hatred of chains. Do not bring a chain anywhere near Amsel, as he will melt it.

8. Like his Rider sees Simon, Amsel sees Brightfire as a threat rather than competition. He believes Talaera deserves better, but Tala is stubborn in that regard.

9. He has defective muscles in his throat, so rather than roaring he screeches. His voice is a little higher pitched than one would expect (kinda like his Rider...).

10. Has no desire to be used as a weapon to hurt people, fearing he'll become as notorious as his father, Daharak the Hellborn, who is now seen as a force of evil.

And that's it for these two! I really hope you guys liked it! I have a few more characters for this AU already made (Laswell, Graves, and, because I actually do love her, Farrah). I don't know if I'll do anyone else from the game after that. If the interest is there I might take suggestions and include others in this AU. I'd like to incorporate Alejandro and Rudolfo, possibly even Valeria and even Makarov into this at some point. Let me know what you guys think!

#fanfiction #fantasy #dragons #dragon rider au #cod fanfic #cod headcanons #headcanons #fantasy au #könig #könig cod #könig headcanons

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chaotic-starlight24 · 5 months

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Mini-Chapter Night, Laughter, and a Sword

Word Count: 527

Summary: A small chapter in Alex's perspective. A little about her past.

Warnings: N/A

Enjoy!

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Alex swung her boomerang to Tallulah. Catch had become their favorite thing to do. It was always a nice way to just chat with each other. It was also a really good activity for stamina training. Tallulah raced after it and jumped off a stump to catch it.

She panted, “Nice job, Alex! These throws are really good! A bit hard to catch though.”

“Oh well, been doing it my whole life.” Alex shrugged with a grin, “Always a good way to get coons and foxes away from chickens.”

“Let’s take 5, before I pass out.” Tallulah decided, resting against a nearby tree.

Alex settled next to her. A cooling breeze passed through the clearing. She lifted her head and nodded to the soft melody of the birds.

Tallulah stretched her arms with a deep breath, “Mind telling me about your home?”

Alex smiled softly and crossed her legs. It had been a little while since she had been back.

“Well, I’m from Kansas. Me and my mama live on a dusty little farm a little ways from the nearest town. Not quite in the middle of nowhere but also not in a busy neighborhood if you know what I mean.”

Tallulah closed her eyes but was still listening intently. It honestly meant a lot to Alex. It had been a good while since she had someone listen to her with interest. Especially about home.

“We have a couple animals and crops. Never really bothered me that I didn’t have a dad. But we did and still have these 3 old dudes that live next door. They come and sit on the porch with my mama sometimes. Not real good hearing though. Two of them are named Larry, then there’s also Gerald. I would try to chat with them but they could never hear me! All they would answer with was “HUUUUUH?!” kind of annoying but I got used to it.”

Alex giggled as she could almost hear them now. It was kind of weird what company a county girl could find when all alone.

“Did you ever have many friends?” Tallulah inquired, opening one eye to look at Alex.

“Nah… Not ones my age at least. But I was pretty content with what I had. My mama always told me my dad went to work on the railroads. Not the most popular job but I believed her. I wonder if she really knew the truth.”

“What’s your mom’s name?”

“Pamela Fleet. Or Pam for short. I miss her a bunch.” Alex sighed.

She could see her mother’s warm brown eyes and light brunette hair. Stripes of gold and gray in it. A big grin always on her face.

Tallulah stopped her humming for a minute or so, seeming to contemplate something.

“Forgive my straightforwardness, but is she…dead?”

Alex’s mouth gaped open,“Ah heck no! She’s alive and well! Running the farm with the Larrys and Gerald. Going berry picking on some of the trails near our home. I go back every Summer.”

Tallulah laughed, “Sorry, you just used a lot of past tense.”

She got up and lended a hand to Alex, “C’mon. Let’s keep playing.”

#percy jackson #percy jackon and the olympians #percy jackson show #pjo series #percy jackson oc #Alexandria Fleet #Tallulah LaFlamme #farming #Kansas #farm life #original content #starlight's writing

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gay-little-treat-wizard · 2 years

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Elrya: The New World By T. A. Onkọwe (Me)

5 - Fianna

Love and lust are but distractions. Read instead, master a skill. Those are much more worthwhile pursuits. -Gwan HeeWon, scholar of the great Bronze Library

It seems like Flynn's... dalliances with the sailors had given them the wrong impression. It appears they thought she would be much like her twin in her proclivities. They couldn't be more wrong. Her chilly disposition and glare were enough to dissuade all but the most persistent. It hardly mattered, Fianna spent most of her time in the crow's nest, constantly volunteering to look out.

The fresh sea air is wonderful from up there, but it doesn't compare to the fresh spring scents of the Ameros woods. The Ameros woods were a beautiful, peaceful place, only marred by how close it was to the city. Although, the temple did their best to keep it clean and pristine for their goddess. A constant battle, but Fianna loved it all the same. It was her sanctuary, her place to think and be alone with her thoughts.

It was seven summers ago, Fianna was just a child. The warm light of the setting summer sun filters through the tree and onto Fianna's face and scarlet red hair. Fianna remembers the feel of the rough bark against her back and the smell of the leaves in the air. The memory is so vivid and clear that she can almost feel the warmth right now or hear the birds chirping in the distance. The beautiful noise is interrupted by the sound of crackling leaves and snapping twigs. Fianna froze and pulled her bow out of the quiver on her back. She was always armed. She shifted, trying to see who or what was approaching without being seen herself. Flynn, her twin brother, came into view and she relaxed, slumping against the tree in relief. She sheathed her bow in her quiver and started to climb down. She was going to sneak up on him. He was a bit of an airhead, so it wasn't difficult to do.

"Hey Flynn!" she called out once he was close enough, popping out from amidst the branches, hanging upside down from a lower branch.

He yelped and jumped back, clutching his chest. "You scared me!"

"I scared you?" she asked, feigning innocence. "I didn't mean to."

"Yeah right." He rolled his eyes. "You're such a liar."

Fianna righted herself then jumped down next to him.

"Whatever." She shrugged. "Were you looking for me?"

"Yeah, I was," he said. "I wanted to show you something."

"What is it?" she asked, curious.

"A thing." He grabbed her hand and tugged her in the direction he had come from.

"A thing?"

"A very important thing."

Fianna followed Flynn, her hand still in his. She trusted him implicitly, even though he was a bit of a goofball. He led her deeper into the woods, babbling on about his day, about a sailor's son he found cute, about a new ability he'd discovered until they reached a clearing in the woods with a clear bubbling brook and a sagging flowering tree hanging over it. Flynn let go of her hand then and went to sit on a large flat boulder near the water. He patted the spot next to him, inviting her to join him.

"This is my secret spot," he said. "I found it yesterday and I wanted to share it with you."

He popped off his boots and dipped his toes in the clear cool water. Fianna sat next to him and did the same.

"This is definitely a cool thing," she said. "I'm glad you showed it to me."

"I knew you'd like it," he said, smiling.

They sat there for a while, just enjoying each other's company and the peacefulness of the spot. Flynn started throwing stones into the water, trying to make them skip. Fianna watched him for a while then laid down on the boulder, pillowing her head on her arms. She felt the warmth of the sun on her face and the coolness of the stone on her back. She drifted off to sleep, feeling content and happy the way only a blissfully ignorant child could.

The shore of Comraich Kyst slowly came into view on the horizon and Fianna called out to the crew below. "Forty miles to shore, approximately 6 hours."

She climbed down from the crow's nest and went in search of Flynn, who she found on the quarter deck on the firstmate's lap. Flynn had disappeared with him during the celebratory banquet the first night they arrived on the ship.

"Ew," She wrinkled her nose in disgust. "Get a room."

The firstmate, a tall, muscular man with a poorly groomed beard, looked up from where he was nuzzling Flynn's neck. "It's nice to see you Fianna." Flynn pulled away from the man.

"I swear, you're like a damn leech." The man just chuckled and pulled Flynn back in for a kiss.

"I'm going to be sick," Fianna said, turning away from the display.

"I take it you're not a fan of sailors?" The firstmate spoke up after he was done sucking face.

"Clearly, not as much as my brother is," Fianna rolled her eyes. "Flynn, I need to talk to you. In my room about... a thing."

"About a thing?" Flynn parroted.

"Yes, a thing. A very important thing." Fianna tugged on her twin's arm, trying to pry him away from the firstmate.

"Can it wait?"

"No."

"Fine." Flynn hopped of the firstmates lap.

"Great. I just need to grab something from the deck. I'll meet you in my room." Flynn seemed puzzled but nodded without protest.

Before he left, he turned to the firstmate. "Be in my cabin in an hour."

Once he was gone, Fianna waited a few seconds to hear his footsteps fully dissipate before turning her attention to the firstmate.

"You know he's just using you right?"

The firstmate just shrugged. "I know. But he's good in bed, and I'm not looking for anything more."

Fianna just shook her head. The firstmate might not think he wasn't looking for anything more, but she had a feeling that it wouldn't last too long because she'd seen this before. Flynn finds someone to keep him amused for a few days or weeks, usually transients, his favourite being sailors, then he moves on to a new distraction. No matter how much he makes it clear that their dalliance was just a fleeting distraction, they got attached. Fianna had lost count at the amount of broken men Flynn had left in his wake, or the amount she'd personally had to chase off when they became especially obsessed.

"Guard your heart." Fianna warned as she left.

A.N- @sewi-li-suwi, @sinharder, @reiki-tsubetai@concoctionboy and @hummbirb if you're interested. Let me know if you don't want to be @'ed.

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hiiiiiiiiiii what's your top 5 bats. bats of all time

OKAY YAY TOP FIVE JAMIE FAV BATS TIME. in no particular order

1. egyptian fruit bat (Rousettus aegyptiacus) CUTE TINY BABIES. all they think about is b cute and eat fruit 🥭 they help mango farmers by only eating mangos that ripen early or that are missed by farmers. By doing this they prevent the fruits from molding and attracting fruit flies :))) OOH and also they are in the only genus of flying foxes with echolocation. they echolocate by clicking their tongue or with sounds made by their wings!!!

2. VAMPIRE BATS. this is three seperate species/genera but AGHHH I LOVE THEM. Hairy legged vampire bat (Diphylla ecudata) is my fav bcs of his big eyes 🥺 <— him

anyways THEY R SO COOL. they form lifelong bonds w/ each other and share food by regurgitating blood ☺️☺️☺️ they also adopt orphans. Their saliva is 20x more effective then any man-made anticlotting agents and is being studied to make medicines for people with strokes and such :D ALSO THEYRE THE ONLY BATS THAT CAN WALK!!! theyre fast enough to run on a treadmill!!!! Im so proud of them!!!!they dont have enamel on their front fangs, which keeps them sharp all the time and they r the only mammal that lives entirely off blood. its theorized they evolved from insectivorous bats that ate bugs off the wounds off of other animals :)

3. PALLID BATS (PALLIDUS ANTROZOUS) ever been stung by a scorpion? i havent, but i bet it would hurt like shit. luckily, pallid bats are IMMUNE to scorpion and centipede stings. that is so cool. they are also super good pollinators!!! most nectar bats have really long snouts 2 hold their long tongues but pallid bat doesnt! so they just shove their faces in the flower and get pollen. everywhere. also… they have….. TWINS!!! TWO BABY BATS

4. brazilian free tailed bat (Tadarida brasiliensis) these guys are everything. fastest bats, fastest mammals, fastest flying animal powered by their own flight (almost 100 mph!!!!) they smell like corn tortillas because they emit an aromatic chemical compound called 2-aminoacetophenone.

They have the biggest urban colony (1.5 million bats under congress avenue bridge) and biggest colony IN THE WORLD (20 million bats in bracken cave), both located in texas. the floor of bracken cave is covered in 70 feet of guano. the dermestid beetles in the cave ingest the guano and produce even more ammonia fumes that will make you pass out if you dont wear proper protection. people used to mine guano in the caves with nothing but a bandana.

its a nursery colony, so around 10 million females come during the summer and the size doubles to 20 million when the pups are born. 500 babies or 300 adults fit in 1 square foot.sometimes the babies fall and the dermestid beetles eat them to a skeleton within hours. The bats emerge from the cave in three seperate emergences in a spiral called a "bat-nado" which helps them gain momentum. Their wings are long and thin and their tail is too, it helps them with fast, direct, flight.

5. spectral bat (Vampyrum spectrum) super epic. The largest bat in Yangochiropteria. They use both echolocation and sight to hunt and they can pounce like cats >:3€ they eat rodents, birds, insects, and OTHER BATS HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHQHQHA they also form cute little families 🥰🥰🥰 oh also goth from silverwing is a spectral bat!!! honestly it was such a missed opprotunity not to make him look more like a spectral bat in the show?????? it wouldve been way cooler and menacing then his actual design lol

honorable mentions: wrinkle faced bat (Centurio senex) heart nosed bat (Cardioderma cor) little brown bat (Myotis lucifugus) large flying fox (Pteropus vampyrus), new zealand lesser short tailed bat (Mystacina tuberculata)

#bats #zin speaks

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I don't want to doxx myself on main because I live in FL, so I'm doing this on anon, but if you want me to expand or have questions let me know and I'll dm you on my main :)

I actually live in Florida and used to be a Disney regular before covid :( The others were spot on with the bug spray but another option that my mom and I love are the citronella wrist bands which we wear one on each wrist, lol, and if it's really bad one on an ankle (but that's like if it's super bad, which would normally be at night). You might be able to order them before you go just to make sure they have them.

https://www.amazon.com/PIC-Bugables-Mosquito-Repellent-Band/dp/B01ITTE32O/ref=sr_1_5?keywords=citronella+bracelets+mosquito+repellent&qid=1685650761&sprefix=citronella+bra%2Caps%2C143&sr=8-5

As with everywhere be careful with shorts and stuff if you're at a theme park because of germs, especially on rides. When we do Disney or any theme parks, it's exercise pants all the way, same with tops because it's going to be super hot and you're going to get super sweaty because Florida mixed with Disney is so so hot.

Florida during the summer is also super rainy, so bring a poncho or rain coat. We're also just starting the hurricane season, so be aware of that too, checking NOAA's hurricane website is always helpful too keep an eye out. Right now there's a system in the gulf, that they're keeping an eye on but it most likely is going to travel down south. Most hurricanes/tropical storms don't hit the Orlando area, mostly south Florida, but that's been changing a bit, but historically it's never too crazy there. Orlando still gets hit crazy with rain though, bringing a poncho is a must at the parks, otherwise you're going to have to buy one there and it's way cheaper to bring one to the parks, local Publix's, Walgreens, CVS's should have them for a few dollars max.

The Disney Food Blog -> https://www.disneyfoodblog.com has been super helpful over the years, I prefer their insta though :)

I'd also highly recommend bringing a backpack or draw string back pack instead of a purse, and if you do use a purse I'd 100% recommend a crossbody. Backpacks are great because you can bring in stuff that you'll need throughout the day while also having the ability to be hands free. I also could not recommend bringing a battery pack & a charging cord for your phone more! Most stuff at WDW is on their app and so depending on what's running on your phone, your phone's battery might not last the whole day. There's a bunch more but that's kind of a good gist of WDW stuff. I haven't been to Universal in forever, but from when I was there years ago, we kinda did the same stuff we did at Disney there :)

Portable fans are awesome, this one's a necklace and all be it may look goofy sometimes but it's nice to have if you're in line and stuff. Plus you can always keep it in your bag. You can normally find them at Walgreens :)

https://www.google.com/search?client=safari&q=portable+fan+necklace&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRiOWB96L_AhWVfjABHe_9C6MQ0pQJegQIChAB&biw=1512&bih=842&dpr=2#imgrc=bsUsYR_ORr0a1M

Disney sells these cooling towels at the park but you could probably find them at Walgreens, cvs, Publix, etc. They're absolutely amazing when it's beyond hot

https://www.google.com/search?q=cool+towel+&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjnivyC96L_AhWceDABHQRgB3gQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=cool+towel+&gs_lcp=CgNpbWcQAzIFCAAQgAQyBQgAEIAEMgUIABCABDIFCAAQgAQyBQgAEIAEMgUIABCABDIFCAAQgAQ6BwgAEIoFEEM6CAgAEIAEELEDOgUIABCxAzoECAAQA1D-A1jnEmC6F2gAcAB4AIABW4gB9gaSAQIxMpgBAKABAaoBC2d3cy13aXotaW1nwAEB&sclient=img&ei=GgJ5ZOeVN5zxwbkPhMCdwAc&bih=842&biw=1512&client=safari#imgrc=Z_tDLLCiCz-eSM

Baseball hats, especially the athletic kind that's made out of breathable fabric are also great, plus depending on the one you get it has SPF for your scalp, which a lot of people forget about.

There's a ton more, but I hope this helps!

Also, everyone talks about the dole whip understandably, but the Orange Bird float (with soda) or the orange bird in the cup is absolutely everything. Personally I think it's much better than the dole whip. I'm not sure if it's anywhere else on property, but it's at the sunshine tree terrace in the magic kingdom.

you are quite literally an angel, oh my god, thank you so, so much! I’ve screenshotted this for future reference, you’re a lifesaver 🥹🧡

#gimme a smooch #ask

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Poovar Island Boating: Cruise on Picture-Perfect Waters

Scenic Boating and Backwater Bliss

Nestled in the serene landscapes of Kerala, Poovar is a picturesque destination renowned for its stunning backwaters and lush surroundings. One of the highlights of visiting Poovar is Poovar Island boating, which offers a unique and peaceful way to explore the area's natural beauty.

Glide through the tranquil Backwater Poovar where the serene environment and vibrant flora create an idyllic setting for relaxation and exploration. Whether you're looking to unwind or embark on a scenic adventure, Poovar promises an enchanting experience amidst its beautiful waterways.

Poovar Island Boating Prices: Explore with Universal Adventure

Experience the beauty of Poovar with Universal Adventure. Choose from a variety of options for Poovar Island boating price:

60 Minutes: ₹ 1199 per person

90 Minutes: ₹ 1499 per person

120 Minutes: ₹ 1799 per person

Discover the stunning backwaters and tranquil scenery with a boating experience tailored to your preferences.

Poovar Boat House: Your Gateway to Serene Backwater Adventures

Poovar Boat House offers a unique and tranquil experience amidst the serene backwaters of Poovar, Kerala. Nestled along the picturesque waterways, this charming boat house provides an ideal retreat for those seeking relaxation and exploration.

Poovar Boat House features cosy accommodations with stunning views of the lush landscapes and serene waters. Guests can enjoy a range of activities, including leisurely boat rides through the enchanting backwaters, where they can witness the local flora and fauna up close.

Best Time for Poovar Boating: Optimal Timing for Poovar Boat Service

The best time for boating in Poovar is from October to March, when the weather is cool and comfortable. For an optimal experience, consider booking the Poovar boat service early in the morning or late in the afternoon.

This timing not only avoids the heat of the day but also provides calm waters and stunning views, ensuring a memorable adventure through Poovar's serene backwaters.

Essential Packing List for Your Poovar Island Boating Trip:

1. Lightweight clothing: Breathable and quick-drying clothes suitable for the tropical climate.

2. Sunscreen: High SPF to protect against sunburn.

3. Hat and sunglasses: For sun protection.

4. Camera: To capture the scenic views.

5. Waterproof bag: To keep valuables dry.

6. Binoculars: For bird watching and enjoying distant views.

7. Comfortable footwear: Waterproof sandals or flip-flops.

8. Insect repellent: To protect against mosquitoes.

9. Reusable water bottle: Stay hydrated throughout the trip.

10. Snacks: Light snacks in case you get hungry.

This list will help ensure a comfortable and enjoyable boating experience at Poovar Island.

Optimal Time to Visit Poovar Island: November to March

The best time to visit Poovar Island is during the cooler months from November to March. During this period, the weather is pleasant with lower humidity and temperatures ranging from 20°C to 30°C (68°F to 86°F), making it ideal for outdoor activities and boating.

The monsoon season (June to September) brings heavy rains and high humidity, while the summer months (April to May) can be hot and uncomfortable.

A Perfect Conclusion to Your Poovar Island Boating Adventure

In conclusion, a boating trip to Poovar Island offers a serene escape into nature's beauty, with its tranquil backwaters, lush landscapes, and vibrant local wildlife. Whether you're exploring the waterways, soaking in the picturesque views, or simply relaxing in the serene environment, Poovar Island promises an unforgettable experience.

With the right preparation and essentials, you can fully immerse yourself in the island's charm and create lasting memories on this unique and enchanting journey.

#backwater poovar #poovar boat service #poovar island boating #poovar island boating price

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americanservicereview · 17 days

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🏠✨ Top 5 Cool Roofing Trends You Didn’t Know You Needed! ✨🏠

Are you ready to elevate your roofing game and make your home or warehouse the envy of the neighborhood? Whether you're a roofing enthusiast or just love cool home upgrades, we've got the inside scoop on the hottest trends in roofing services that you might not have heard about! Let’s dive into these awesome trends and discover how they can transform your space. 😎🔨

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Andharban Trek Route: Follow This Handy Guide!

The Andharban Trek is a popular trekking destination in Maharashtra, India. Andharban Valley is known for its lush green trails, dense forests, and scenic views. The name "Andharban" literally means "Dark Forest," reflecting the dense, shadowy nature of the trek.

What's the Best Time to Plan for the Andharban Trek Pune?

The best time to plan the Andharban from Pune is during the monsoon season (June to September) when the forest is at its lushest, with vibrant greenery, misty trails, and waterfalls in full flow, creating a magical experience. However, the trail can be slippery, so proper gear and caution are necessary. The post-monsoon season (October to November) is also ideal, offering cooler weather and green landscapes with a more manageable trail. Avoid trekking during the summer (March to May) and winter (December to February) when the conditions are less favorable and the scenery is less vibrant.

Trek Overview:

Location: Maharashtra, India

Trek Type: One-way (from Pimpri Dam to Bhira Dam)

Duration: 5-7 hours

Distance: Andharban trek distance is approximately 13-16 km

Difficulty Level: Moderate

Best Time to Visit: Monsoon (June to September) and Post-Monsoon (October to November)

Highlights of the Andharban Trek Pune

Dense and Mysterious Forests:

The trek gets its name "Andharban" or "Dark Forest" due to the thick canopy so the Andharban trek route covers most of the trail, creating a cool, shaded path that feels almost otherworldly.

Spectacular Waterfalls:

During the monsoon season, the trail is dotted with numerous waterfalls. Some are small cascades, while others are larger, creating a refreshing atmosphere as you trek.

Scenic Views of Kundalika Valley:

As you make your way through the forest, you'll encounter breathtaking views of the Kundalika Valley below. The mist-covered hills and lush greenery offer a picturesque backdrop.

Bhira Dam:

The trek ends at Bhira Dam, which is a serene and picturesque spot. It's a great place to relax and enjoy the tranquility after the trek.

Challenging Descent:

The descent towards Bhira Dam is steep and can be challenging, especially during the monsoon. This adds an element of adventure to the trek.

Rich Flora and Fauna:

The Andharban forest is rich in biodiversity, with a variety of plants, insects, and birds. If you’re lucky, you might spot some unique species along the way.

Cool Climate:

The dense forest canopy and the presence of streams and waterfalls ensure that the trek remains cool, even during the warmer months.

Monsoon Magic:

The Andharban Trek Pune is most popular during the monsoon season when the forest is at its greenest, the waterfalls are in full flow, and the entire area feels like a natural paradise.

Tips and Guidelines for the Andharban Trek Pune

Start Early:

Begin your trek early in the morning to ensure you have ample daylight to complete the journey and enjoy the views.

Wear Proper Footwear:

Invest in good-quality trekking shoes with a strong grip, as the trail can be slippery, especially during the monsoon.

Carry Rain Gear:

If trekking during the monsoon, carry a raincoat or poncho to stay dry. Waterproof your backpack as well.

Stay Hydrated:

Bring at least 2 liters of water to stay hydrated throughout the trek. While there are streams, it’s safer to carry your supply.

Pack Light Snacks:

Carry energy-rich snacks like dry fruits, nuts, and energy bars to keep your energy levels up during the trek.

Use Trekking Poles:

Trekking poles can be helpful, especially during the descent, to maintain balance and reduce strain on your knees.

Go with a Guide or Group:

If you're unfamiliar with the route, it’s advisable to go with an experienced guide or join a group to ensure safety.

Be Cautious of Wildlife:

The Andharban forest is home to various species of wildlife. Be respectful of their habitat and avoid disturbing them.

Dress in Layers:

The weather can be unpredictable, especially in the monsoon. Dress in layers that you can easily add or remove.

First-Aid Kit:

Carry a basic first-aid kit with band-aids, antiseptic cream, pain relievers, and any personal medication.

Respect the Environment:

Follow the principles of "Leave No Trace." Do not litter, and carry your waist back with you.

Be Prepared for Emergencies:

Keep emergency contact numbers handy, and inform someone about your trek plans before you start.

Conclusion:

The information provided here helps you to plan for your trek adventure systematically. Make a sophisticated plan and enjoy the trek with your trek buddies.

#trekking #mountains #nature

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Understanding Mosquito Bites During Monsoon: A Simple Guide by SmartCare Diagnostics

The monsoon season brings cool, refreshing rain after the hot summer. But it also brings problems, especially mosquito bites. These tiny insects can be annoying and can make you sick. SmartCare Diagnostics explains everything you need to know about mosquito bites during the monsoon, including the risks, how to prevent them, how to treat them, and why accurate diagnosis is important.

Why Are Mosquito Bites a Problem?

Mosquitoes can spread diseases that make you very sick. During the monsoon, the rain and puddles create perfect places for mosquitoes to breed. It's important to know why mosquito bites are a problem to stay healthy.

1. Diseases Spread by Mosquitoes

Mosquitoes can spread diseases like malaria, dengue fever, chikungunya, Zika virus, and West Nile virus. Each disease has its own symptoms and problems.

Malaria: Spread by Anopheles mosquitoes. Symptoms include fever, chills, headache, and muscle aches. It can be very dangerous if not treated.

Dengue Fever: Spread by Aedes mosquitoes. Symptoms include high fever, severe headache, joint and muscle pain, and rash. Severe cases can be deadly.

Chikungunya: Spread by Aedes mosquitoes. Causes sudden fever, joint pain, headache, muscle pain, and rash. Joint pain can last for months.

Zika Virus: Spread by Aedes mosquitoes. Very dangerous for pregnant women because it can cause birth defects. Symptoms include fever, rash, joint pain, and red eyes.

West Nile Virus: Spread by Culex mosquitoes. Symptoms include fever, headache, body aches, and rash. Severe cases can affect the brain.

2. Allergic Reactions

Some people may have allergic reactions to mosquito bites, which cause severe itching, redness, and swelling. Rarely, a life-threatening allergic reaction called anaphylaxis can occur.

3. Infections from Scratching

Scratching mosquito bites can break the skin and cause infections. These infections may need antibiotics.

How to Recognize Mosquito Bites

Mosquito bites are easy to spot because they cause red, itchy bumps. Knowing what they look like helps you treat them quickly.

1. Appearance

Mosquito bites look like small, red, itchy bumps. The area around the bite may become swollen. Sometimes, a small blister or bruise forms.

2. Symptoms

The main symptom is itching. Other symptoms include:

Redness: The bite area becomes red and inflamed.

Swelling: Common in people who are sensitive to mosquito bites.

Heat: The area may feel warm.

Pain: Some bites can be painful due to swelling.

Rash: A rash may develop around the bite.

How to Prevent Mosquito Bites

Preventing mosquito bites is the best way to avoid health risks. Follow these simple steps to reduce the chances of getting bitten.

1. Use Mosquito Repellents

Apply mosquito repellent to your skin and clothes. Look for repellents with DEET, picaridin, or oil of lemon eucalyptus.

DEET: Provides long-lasting protection.

Picaridin: Effective and less likely to irritate skin. Safe for children.

Oil of Lemon Eucalyptus: A natural repellent but not for children under three.

2. Wear Protective Clothing

Wear long-sleeved shirts, long pants, socks, and closed shoes to reduce skin exposure.

Light-Colored Clothing: Mosquitoes like dark colors, so wear light colors.

Permethrin-Treated Clothing: Clothing treated with permethrin repels and kills mosquitoes.

3. Avoid Stagnant Water

Mosquitoes breed in stagnant water, so remove potential breeding sites around your home.

Empty Containers: Regularly empty and clean containers that collect water, like flower pots and bird baths.

Clean Gutters: Make sure gutters are clear to prevent water from building up.

Cover Water Storage: Make sure water containers are covered tightly.

4. Use Mosquito Nets

Use mosquito nets while sleeping, especially for babies and young children.

Insecticide-Treated Nets: Nets treated with permethrin kill or repel mosquitoes.

5. Install Screens

Install screens on windows and doors to keep mosquitoes out of your home.

6. Use Fans

Mosquitoes are weak fliers, so using fans can help keep them away.

How to Treat Mosquito Bites

Even with preventive measures, mosquito bites can still happen. Knowing how to treat them can ease symptoms and prevent complications.

1. Antihistamines

Over-the-counter antihistamine creams or pills can reduce itching and swelling.

Topical Antihistamines: Apply directly to the bite for quick relief.

Oral Antihistamines: Reduce overall allergic reactions.

2. Cold Compress

Applying a cold compress or ice pack to the bite area can numb the area and reduce inflammation.

3. Avoid Scratching

Scratching can break the skin and lead to infections. Keep the area clean and avoid scratching.

4. Calamine Lotion

Calamine lotion can soothe itching and discomfort.

5. Hydrocortisone Cream

Hydrocortisone cream can reduce inflammation and itching.

6. Aloe Vera

Aloe vera has anti-inflammatory properties. Applying fresh aloe vera gel to the bite can help.

SmartCare Diagnostics: Ensuring Accurate Reports

Accurate diagnosis and reporting are crucial for managing mosquito-borne diseases. SmartCare Labs provides precise and reliable reports to ensure you get the right treatment and advice.

1. Comprehensive Testing

SmartCare Diagnostics offers complete testing for diseases like malaria, dengue, chikungunya, and Zika. Their advanced labs ensure accurate and timely results.

Malaria Testing: Uses rapid tests and microscopy to detect malaria.

Dengue Testing: Uses ELISA and PCR tests to diagnose dengue.

Chikungunya Testing: Uses PCR and serological tests.

Zika Testing: Uses PCR and serological tests.

2. Expert Consultation

SmartCare Diagnostics provides expert consultations to offer personalized advice and treatment based on test results.

3. Home Sample Collection

For convenience, SmartCare Diagnostics offers home sample collection. This service allows you to get tested from home, ensuring timely and hassle-free diagnosis.

Conclusion

Mosquito bites during the monsoon are more than just annoying; they can make you very sick. By understanding how to prevent, recognize, and treat mosquito bites, you can protect yourself and your family.

For accurate diagnosis and expert advice on managing mosquito bites and staying healthy during the monsoon, visit SmartCare Diagnostics today. Their commitment to accurate reporting ensures a safer and healthier season for you and your family. Alternatively, contact SmartCare Diagnostics for convenient home sample collection services.

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meltotheany · 3 months

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original tag created by readlikewildfire + earl grey books! oh hello, friends! i hope you’re doing well! this is my eighth year doing this book tag, and that feels very wild to type (and to think about), but this is such a book community staple and i really love doing it each and every year! and i will also add some statistics to the end, that will encompass my reading for the first half of 2024! so far, i have read 44 books this year! okay, let’s get into it! please click on any of the book titles down below for my full reviews with thoughts and feelings and in depth content and trigger warnings! 💗 ♡ 1. best book you’ve read so far in 2024 ☆ The Vanished Birds by Simon Jimenez + A Memory Called Empire (Teixcalaan, #1) by Arkady Martine ⤷ my two favorites being backlist space operas? very insane dot. both also focusing on colonization and the generational impact of the horrors that come from it. also both also celebrating queer love, while also having some morally questionable sapphic relationships? wow, the dots are really dotting on this day whew! but i truly loved both of these with my whole heart and highly recommend them! ♡ 2. best sequel you’ve read so far in 2024 ☆ The Brides of High Hill (The Singing Hills Cycle, #5) by Nghi Vo ⤷ please, tor, give me cleric chih stories forever. but this fifth installment really resonated with me on a personal level and i just loved reading it so very much. ♡ 3. new release you haven’t read yet, but want to ☆ Just for the Summer (Part of Your World, #3) by Abby Jimenez ⤷ after Part of Your World becoming one of my favorite romance books of all time, and also completely adoring Yours Truly, i know i am going to love this one too. i just want to make sure i am in a good headspace for it, because even though everyone is loving this, they are also saying its her heaviest book yet. but i can’t wait to pick this up, hopefully soon! ♡ 4. most anticipated release for the second half of the year ☆ Wind and Truth (The Stormlight Archive, #5) by Brandon Sanderson (december 6th) ⤷ i feel like this fifth (and final for this era) stormlight book is going to be all the sff girlies answers, but here i am to make it mine, too! i cannot wait for this book and for this conclusion, and will be reading it immediately at midnight when it hits my kindle! ♡ 5. biggest disappointment ☆ Wild Love (Rose Hill, #1) by Elsie Silver ⤷ well, even cowgirls get the blues (this is a d20 joke, i am so sorry but i could not resist) !! this is the first one star i have given out in years, because this was truly a mess in almost every way. disappointment is an understatement, actually. ♡ 6. biggest surprise ☆ Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass, #3) by Sarah J. Maas ⤷ it had been almost ten years since i read this book for the first time! but over the last year, i have been rereading all of sjm’s books/universe with my friend penny, and loving tog more than i did a decade ago has for sure been the biggest surprise in my reading year, so far! (but i expect this surprise to keep getting stronger and stronger throughout this year and reread!) ♡ 7. favorite new author (debut or new to you) ☆ Jade Song ⤷ Chlorine was such an amazing debut, with some of the most beautiful writing. i immediately knew i wanted to follow and read everything this author will create in the future. but then i also found this article that they wrote on inspiration, and they are just so cool – On BTS, Writing, and What Makes an Artist. ♡ 8. newest fictional crush ☆ Funny Story by Emily Henry ⤷ miles kind of truly swept me completely off my feet. truly the best love interest i have read in years. (bonus michigan points too, wow) ♡ 9. newest favorite character ☆ The Crimson Moth (The Crimson Moth, #1) by Kristen Ciccarelli ⤷ rune completely won me over, even though i only gave this story three stars (a very high three stars) !! also, i just really enjoyed the magic system in this book and rune using the blood from her cycles was just really uniq...

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bloutwo · 8 months

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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! Get to know your mutuals and followers ⭐️

ok last one! I'll try to make this one short (I failed)

My friends <333 I was really lonely growing up, and always struggled to connect with people both online and offline, so when I went to uni in 2020 and met these wonderful people over the uni's discord, and then being able to meet them in person a year later was wonderful!! My friends truly are everything to me, and most of my favourite memories are time spent with them!

On the topic, a favourite of mine is ending nights out after going to our local goth club with a kebab is something I always always always look forward too! There's something so beautiful in stumbling around with my friends, shivering in the cold because we're all too stubborn to bring coats, wolfing down kebabs while we sit on the pavement that I love. It always reminds me of this song by dodie, and truly something I'm going to miss once we're all a bit too grown up to be spending every wednesday night outside the kebab house debriefing on what had happened that night (not too old yet though!!).

Crocheting! I only got into this last year when my grandmother taught me, but I love creating amigurumi plushies to gift to people, it's a hobby I find so relaxing and a nice way to unwind. I picked it up in an attempt to cut down on screen time and I found it to be so fulfilling, it really helps keep my mind and hands busy during my downtime which benefits my mental health tremendously. There's a little yarn shop in my town ran by two little old ladies, and I love going in and showing them my latest projects, and chatting to them while they help me pick out yarn for my next projects. The whole hobby is something that brings me an awful lot of joy :)

Reading in the garden!! Another attempt to cut down on screen time (reading fics doesn't count ok). Especially in warmer weather, I love spending my downtime lounging around in my garden with a good book, maybe a Pimms or Desperado for the vibes. One of my favourite memories is of the summer I spent between my first and second year of uni, where I spent most of my time sunbathing, reading All The Young Dudes and listening to Inside by Bo Burnham. Listening to the birds and bugs and watching my cat play in the grass while I relax is something so lovely that I look forward to in the colder months (not so fun to do when my teeth are chattering from the cold and I can't turn the pages with thermal gloves on).

This is such a silly one, but when my followers/mutuals interact with me! I know I post about it maybe a bit too often, but reblogging a post and seeing people interact with it within a few minutes brings me so much happiness! It feels like we're hanging out!! Getting asks like these ones!! I love em!!!!! I know its just pixels on a screen but knowing that there's someone on the other side that thinks the stuff I reblog is cool or funny, or they like my dumb lil text posts, it makes me happy, knowing that I had even the tiniest little impact on someone through a silly joke on tumblr (or a gifset of keith looking pretty, lets be real). I love the sense of community really, and I'm not quite sure how to put it into words how it makes me happy, but it does, and it's something I really am grateful for :)

#answered #razatronz #brevity continues to evade me #thank u for the ask!!! its such a lovely little idea!!#though I prob wont send 30 asks as I don't want to annoy the hell out of everyone in my activity feed hahaha #this was fun!!!

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myrtles664 · 9 months

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Myrtle Beach news

StormTracker13 Forecast: A strong storm system is expected to bring heavy rain, strong winds, and coastal flooding to Myrtle Beach and the surrounding area on Sunday. The National Weather Service has issued a coastal flood advisory for the Grand Strand, with up to 1 to 2 feet of inundation possible in low-lying areas during high tide. The storm is also expected to produce wind gusts of up to 40 mph, which could cause power outages and downed trees. Residents are advised to stay weather-aware and take precautions to protect their property.

Nights of a Thousand Candles canceled on Sunday: Due to the expected inclement weather, the popular Nights of a Thousand Candles event at Brookgreen Gardens has been canceled for Sunday night. The event, which features thousands of luminaries illuminating the gardens' pathways, is a popular holiday tradition for many Myrtle Beach residents and visitors. Organizers say they hope to reschedule the event for a later date.

Popular food truck brand to open new restaurant in Surfside Beach: A popular food truck brand is expanding its brick-and-mortar presence with the opening of a new restaurant in Surfside Beach. The restaurant, which will serve up the brand's signature tacos and burritos, is expected to open in early 2024.

Myrtle Beach convenience store robbed by man with gun and wearing black face mask: A Myrtle Beach convenience store was robbed early Sunday morning by a man armed with a gun and wearing a black face mask. The suspect took an undisclosed amount of cash and fled the scene on foot. No injuries were reported.

Wasting away in Myrtle Beach: Margaritaville plans to build resort downtown: A Margaritaville resort is planned for downtown Myrtle Beach. The $400 million project will include a hotel, water park, restaurants, and retail shops. Construction is expected to begin in 2024 and be completed in 2026.

10 Insanely Fun Things to Do in Myrtle Beach This Summer

Myrtle Beach is a summer haven for thrill-seekers, families, and everyone in between. With pristine beaches, heart-pounding amusement parks, and unique coastal experiences, it's no wonder Myrtle Beach is a top summer destination. Here are 10 insanely fun things you can do in Myrtle Beach this summer:

1. Soar Above the Ocean on the Myrtle Beach SkyWheel: Take in breathtaking 360-degree views of the coastline from the 187-foot-tall Myrtle Beach SkyWheel. This iconic Ferris wheel offers open-air gondolas and climate-controlled capsules, making it perfect for any weather.

2. Get Your Thrills at the Carolina Opry: Experience the magic of live music, comedy, and dance at the Carolina Opry. This legendary theater has been entertaining audiences for over 30 years with its high-energy performances and talented cast.

3. Make a Splash at Wild Water & Wheels: Cool off and have a blast at Wild Water & Wheels, Myrtle Beach's largest water park. Featuring over 40 slides, pools, and attractions, this park is sure to keep everyone entertained for hours.

4. Go on a Dolphin Watching Adventure: Embark on a thrilling dolphin watching tour and see these playful creatures in their natural habitat. Keep an eye out for other marine life like sea turtles, sharks, and birds.

5. Explore the Ripley's Believe It or Not! Museum: Get your mind blown at the Ripley's Believe It or Not! Museum, where you'll find strange and unusual exhibits from around the world. Marvel at shrunken heads, two-headed animals, and other oddities.

6. Catch a Show at the Alabama Theatre: Step back in time at the historic Alabama Theatre, a beautiful Art Deco venue that hosts concerts, comedy shows, and other live performances.

7. Paddle Through the Cypress Swamps: Take a peaceful kayak or paddleboard tour through the serene cypress swamps near Myrtle Beach. This is a great way to experience the beauty of the Lowcountry and see local wildlife.

8. Go Deep-Sea Fishing: Cast your line and see what you can catch on a deep-sea fishing charter. Myrtle Beach is known for its abundant fish populations, so you're sure to have a reel good time.

9. Shop 'til You Drop at Barefoot Landing: Find everything you need and more at Barefoot Landing, a waterfront shopping and entertainment complex. With over 100 stores, restaurants, and attractions, there's something for everyone at Barefoot Landing.

10. Enjoy a Relaxing Day at the Beach: Of course, no trip to Myrtle Beach is complete without spending some time soaking up the sun on the beach. Build sandcastles, swim in the ocean, or simply relax and listen to the waves crash.

These are just a few of the many fun things you can do in Myrtle Beach this summer. With so much to see and do, you're sure to have an unforgettable vacation. So pack your bags, grab your sunscreen, and get ready to make some summer memories in Myrtle Beach!

Local Restaurant Shocks Myrtle Beach with New Must-Try Menu Items

Buckle up, foodies! A local Myrtle Beach restaurant has sent taste buds into a frenzy with the launch of its new menu, and let's just say it's nothing short of electrifying. Forget your run-of-the-mill seafood platters and predictable pasta dishes – this culinary newcomer is shaking things up with dishes that are as bold and beautiful as the Atlantic coastline itself.

Here's a sneak peek at some of the must-try items that are causing quite a stir:

1. Carolina Surf & Turf Skewers: Picture this: succulent shrimp and scallops, sizzling alongside juicy cuts of local steak, all adorned with a tangy Carolina mustard glaze and perched atop a bed of fluffy coconut rice. Each bite is a burst of sweet, savory, and smoky goodness, with the contrasting textures keeping your palate begging for more.

2. Lowcountry Bao Buns: Move over, tacos! These steamed buns are the new handheld heroes, bursting with unexpected flavors like pulled BBQ jackfruit drizzled with a sweet and spicy pepitas pesto, or crispy fried oysters nestled in a slaw made with local peaches and crunchy pecans.

3. Watermelon Poke Nachos: This ain't your average appetizer. Chunks of fresh watermelon replace tortilla chips, topped with ahi tuna cubes marinated in a citrusy soy sauce, creamy avocado, a sprinkle of sriracha mayo, and crunchy wonton crisps for added textural intrigue. It's refreshing, zingy, and guaranteed to vanish from the plate in seconds.

4. Wood-Fired Octopus Pizza: If you're feeling adventurous, dive into this seafood showstopper. A perfectly charred pizza crust is adorned with a rich tomato sauce, then piled high with tender octopus tentacles, caramelized onions, and a generous shaving of parmesan cheese. Each bite is a smoky, salty, and oh-so-satisfying adventure.

5. Bourbon Brownie Sundae: This dessert is pure decadence on a plate. A warm, gooey brownie is topped with a scoop of bourbon ice cream, a drizzle of salted caramel sauce, candied pecans, and a generous dollop of whipped cream. It's the perfect ending to a meal that's already pushed the boundaries of culinary delight.

So, there you have it – a glimpse into the culinary revolution that's happening right here in Myrtle Beach. With these innovative dishes and a commitment to fresh, local ingredients, this restaurant is quickly becoming the hottest spot in town. So grab your friends, an empty stomach, and an adventurous spirit – you're in for a treat!

Remember, this is just a starting point – the new menu is brimming with even more incredible creations waiting to be discovered. So, go forth, explore, and let your taste buds be your guide!

And hey, if you're lucky enough to be one of the first to try these dishes, be sure to snap some pics and share them on social media using the restaurant's hashtag. You might just start a food trend that takes Myrtle Beach by storm!

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