#Slime Kit & Pet

[dollsofrainbowhigh]

Sunny Madison and Sunflower 💛 Slime Kit & Pet

[swarvey]

how they react to you getting hurt | sdv x g/n reader (part two)

part one

paper rings - harvey x reader

a/n: part two with the rest of the bachelors ! let me know if you guys want to see the bachelorettes <3

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alex

this big softie starts to blame himself when he sees you with scratches and bruises

insists on following you on your adventures from that day forward

pretty much acts as a personal bodyguard for a week

you wince as you rub a disinfectant pad on the large scratch on the side of your arm, thankful your husband isn't due to be home for another couple of hours. he worries enough about you as is — the last thing he needs is something to feed his paranoia, as cute as it is. just as you're about to apply some ointment on your arm, you hear the front door open, alex's familiar voice ringing through the house.

"baby, i'm home!" he calls out, voice as bright as ever. you hear your pet pattering over to greet him. "aw, hey buddy! where's y/n, huh? have you seen 'em?" you swear under your breath as your pet betrays you, leading alex straight towards the bedroom. "are you in there, honey? grams didn't need as much help as i thought—"

you hear him suck in a sharp breath at the sight of you and the first aid kit spread out across the bed.

"i'm fine," you assure. he ignores you, eyes glued to your injured arm as he makes his way to the bed. "seriously, it's not even that bad."

"here, let me do it," he says, and you swear you've never heard him speak so softly. blinking in shock, you hand the bottle of ointment over to him, watching as he gently begins to apply it.

"alex, you're scaring me a bit," you half-joke. he's never been one to be so silent. "it's okay—"

"it's not, though!" your eyes widen as alex looks at you with gleamy eyes. "see, i knew you'd get hurt one day, and i still let you go off and do all these things alone. i should've been there to help you." his head bows in shame, and your heart breaks. "i'm sorry. i'll be by your side next time, i promise."

shaking your head, you wrap your unhurt arm around his neck and pull him into a hug. he gladly hides his face in your shoulder, his arms holding onto your midsection tightly.

"alex, there's nothing to be sorry for," you reassure, rubbing his back to provide some comfort. "this is part of my job, it's what i signed up for." he pulls away suddenly to look at you with serious eyes.

"then quit!" he exclaims. "i'll do it all, you can teach me."

you laugh. "as much as i love you, you are not taking over my grandfather's farm."

"well, i'll just do everything with you, then." alex nods to himself, grabbing the roll of bandages from the kit and beginning to wrap your arm. his eyes widen when he notices the bruises on your legs. "how did this even happen?"

"oh, i was gathering hardwood and some slimes snuck up on me. i fell, but i was able to fight them off." no response. "alex?" a dark look comes over your husband's face.

"get me a sword."

"what?!"

sebastian

seb is one of the bachelors i see respecting your strength the most, always subtly bragging about your fighting skills and the work you do on the farm (sam and abigail are thoroughly impressed)

that being said, he is all the more startled when he sees you limping home from the clinic after nearly passing out from exhaustion

tries to keep his cool, as he always does, but it's hard for him to see the person he cares about the most in pain

"wear the brace for a week, then stop by for another appointment with me so we can see how you're doing," harvey instructs, clasping the brace around your ankle. "drink plenty of water and eat something when you get back. and be mindful while you're working on the farm, i don't want this to be a regular occurrence," he chides.

the doctor had practically dragged you into his office after running into you in front of pierre's, half-conscious as you claimed you just needed some coffee.

"i will," you sigh, using his arm for support as you stand. "thanks, harvey. i owe you."

"no need to worry about that, just get some rest at home. i'm sure sebastian is wondering where you are."

shit. you chew your lip as you slowly make your way back to the farm, trying to find the right words to say to your husband. it's not like you to overwork yourself like this on the farm, but after waking up a bit too late in the morning, you'd found yourself rushing to get everything done. seb had been sound asleep as you worked, but with the sun beginning to set in the sky, you knew he had to be up and waiting for you at home.

sure enough, as you walk towards your front door, you see him already sitting on the front steps, a book in hand. his head quickly turns at the sound of your footsteps.

"you're back! did you have errands to run?" seb asks, setting his book down. "i thought you had a lot to do this morning?"

you hesitate, nodding slowly as you avoid his gaze. "i did," you answer, swallowing. "i was, ah, at the clinic."

"what? why—?" only then does he notice the bags under your eyes and the brace wrapped around your ankle. "hey, what happened?" he walks over to your side, slowly guiding you to the steps and helping you sit down.

"i'm alright," you say, though you unsuccessfully hide your discomfort as you stretch your hurt ankle out. "i twisted my ankle, is all."

"right." you know sebastian well enough to tell when he's worrying; his brow is furrowed, his eyes glued to the ground.

"come on, seb, don't be so dramatic," you joke, shoving him lightly with your shoulder. "it's not like i'm dying." he looks at you suddenly with squinted eyes, as if he's trying to decode your words. "what?"

"people tend to say that when things are worse than they are," he says, looking you up and down. "what really happened?"

"what are you talking about?"

"maybe i'll go talk to harvey." he begins to stand, but you grab his wrist and drag him back down.

"okay, okay!" the last thing you want is for him to take the doctor's words too seriously and put you on a house lockdown. "i just overworked myself in the heat, alright? seriously! harvey said i should be fine with some rest."

"really? that's all?"

"yes."

"all you hurt was your ankle?"

"yes."

"did you set up another appointment with him?"

"yes, seb, i'm fine!" you grab his arm and pull him closer, looking straight into his worried eyes. "look, see? i'm in one piece."

sebastian sighs, grabbing your hand and holding it tightly. "i know, you've always been strong," he says, smiling lightly. "just . . . don't overdo it, okay? i'm here to help you, too."

you smile back at him. "i know." you pause. "you know, harvey said i need to lay off the rest of my work today."

"yeah?" seb grins, helping you stand. "what are you thinking?"

you pretend to ponder for a moment. "maybe some dinner and TV? we still have that show we need to catch up on."

he laughs, wrapping an arm around you as the two of you head inside.

"whatever you want, dear."

sam

he thinks you're invincible.

completely freaks out when he sees you actually hurt for the first time

makes you spend the rest of the day in bed and brings you some of his mom's food

(claims it has healing powers)

the sun is still high in the sky when you leave the mines. your plan had been to spend the whole day gathering resources, but after a rough tousle with some monsters, you don't have the energy to keep going. your head is throbbing, and you're mildly aware of the cut on your forehead that finally stopped bleeding.

you make your way across the farm and toward your house, and you can hear sam practicing on his skateboard. you hope you can avoid him, at least until you're able to clean up your injury.

as you open the front door, though, a loud creak fills the air, and you freeze. the sound of the skateboard stops.

"baby, is that you?" sam calls out, walking around to the front porch. you keep your back turned. "did you forget something?"

"uh, no! no, the mines were just a bit empty today, so . . ." you trail off. you turn your head away from him as sam tries to look at your face, but sigh in defeat when he cups your cheek and makes you face him.

immediately, his eyes widen. "you're hurt!"

"i'm fine—"

without another word, sam grabs your hand and drags you inside, bringing you into the bathroom. he spends the next few minutes tenderly cleaning the cut on your forehead, apologizing every time you flinch in pain. then, he brings you to your shared bedroom, covering you in the sheets and bringing you a mug of your favorite drink.

"stay here," he instructs, "i'll be right back." he turns to your pet, tail wagging as it sits at your bedside. "you're in charge while i'm gone, alright? make sure they stay put!" you laugh lightly as sam hurriedly leaves the house, hearing the sound of his skateboard rolling away. you let out a sigh, closing your eyes as you begin to fall asleep.

"baby, wake up."

your eyes open to the sound of your husband beside you once again, holding a bowl of steaming soup.

"i stopped by mom's to get some of her soup. you know i'm not the best cook," he admits, "but you need to eat something with lots of nutrients to get better."

you laugh lightly, gladly letting him feed you the first bite. the warmth of the soup makes you feel already a bit better.

"thank you, sam," you say, looking at him gratefully. "i don't know what i'd do without you."

"hey, shouldn't i be saying that?" he jokes, planting a kiss on your cheek. "here, eat up. you need all the strength you can get!"

after you finish eating, you begin to sit up, stretching your arms.

"hey, what are you doing?" sam questions, setting the bowl on your nightstand.

"i need to check on the animals one more time," you sigh, ignoring the ache in your arms. he scoffs, grabbing your arms and sitting you back down in bed.

"right, and just what kind of husband would i be if i let you do that?" he straightens his back and crosses his arms, smiling confidently. "leave it to me!"

"sam."

"yes, dear?"

"do you even know what you'd be checking for?"

he pauses, arms dropping. "right," he says, sighing. "i guess i don't." you laugh, standing back up but grabbing his hand.

"come on, you can be my assistant for tonight."

"yes!"

[tokkishouse]

Can I request playing with tighnari's ears while cuddling and hearing him purr for the first time?🙏

(Sfw) Petting his Ears

Characters: Tighnari x GN!Reader

Warnings: pinch of suggestiveness at the end

WC: ~0.7k words

"Tighnari, don't you have research you wanted to work on?"

"Mn, I do. But that can wait."

The normally dutiful forest ranger has been reduced to a lazy slump today. One to rise with the sun, Tighnari has instead elected to stay in bed with you, laying on top of you with his face buried in your chest. It's not an unwelcome moment of course-- any time you can spend with him is cherished.

Clad in a thin shirt and loose pants, you can feel the warmth of his body against yours, and the familiar hum of vitality that courses through his veins, no doubt a result of his dendro vision. His tail acts like a small blanket, covering your legs in a thick coat of fur.

"You said it was important! That's why you said we couldn't visit Port Ormos to go shopping-- you didn't want to delay for a single moment," you complain.

Tighnari sighs, and you giggle from the ticklish feeling of his breath on your chest.

"We all need a break some days. I've decided to choose today!"

You roll your eyes, bringing your hands up to play with his hair.

"Fine, but don't complain if you get an earful from your fellow rangers!"

You leave it at that, curling strands around your fingers. A comfortable silence fills the room once more as you both relish in each other's company. You glance down, noticing the way Tighnari's ears twitch in front of your face. Out of curiosity, and in a trance, you carefully move your hands up to touch them.

Instantly, Tighnari tenses, and his breath hitches. You jerk your hands back in surprise, glancing down at him. Despite his clear tension, he says nothing, waiting for your next move. Taking his silence as permission, you resume touching his ears, methodically rubbing your fingers along the coarse fur and the smooth inner ear.

As this goes on, the fox-hybrid's body starts to shake, and he presses his face harder against your chest, forcing a gasp out of you. Tighnari's tail curls up tightly, exposing your legs to the bare air, and you feel his clawed hands grip your shirt tightly. A part of you wants to stop, not wanting to make your boyfriend seemingly more uncomfortable, but the other, more teasing side of you, enjoyed seeing him act like this. Embarrassed and like a nervous kit-- it was a sight you didn't see often.

And then you heard it. A soft rumbling sound, accompanied by steady vibrations against your chest. Purring.

You both freeze in place, surprised by this new development. Tighnari can feel his skin get clammy in anxiety as he realizes what he's done. He curses himself mentally-- he hadn't planned on letting that slip out. His attempts to tense his body were futile.

"Y-you didn't hear anything. That wasn't-" Before he can try to defend himself, you're going back to rubbing and petting his ears, cooing in delight. A surprise attack that has him devolving into a cuddly pile as he lets more purrs slip out.

"You're so cute Tighnari~ I can't believe you purr! Why didn't you tell me sooner?" you gush over him, not letting him get a word in edgewise. Not like he could talk even if he wanted to-- your fingers are tactical, brushing over all of the most sensitive spots, turning him into mint jelly.

What normally was a source of agitation when touched by others, was now a weapon of dominance against him, if the rhythmic movements of his tail on the bed were any indication. He feels like a kit, unable to control his more animalistic urges. Perhaps I should've gotten out of bed earlier. I've been reduced to something short of a slime!

He peeks up at you and any thoughts of stopping you dissipate like steam off a flaming flower. Seeing your elated, childlike wonder-filled expression at the new discovery makes him less willing to pull away and scold you for touching his ears. You were just too damn happy about this, and if there's one thing he prioritizes over his dignity, it's your happiness. He sighs and buries his face back into your chest, allowing you to continue unhindered.

He supposes he'll let it slide this time. He just hopes you can take responsibility for the feelings that arise as a result of this intimate moment. It is getting close to that time of the year after all.

I like to think that depending on what vision you have, your body changes/reacts accordingly. After all, years of manipulating the elements have got to change your physiology somehow, right? So for dendro users, they just radiate energy. If you stand next to them, it's like taking a breath of fresh air and feeling invigorated. They feel alive if that makes sense.

Requests (both sfw and nsfw) are open~!

[egrets-not-regrets]

Hagfish Slime Shenanigans

Of Fin and Feathers AU: Cedric had been secretly keeping a pet hagfish in one of the smaller caverns connected to the family nest for a convenient supply of hagfish slime. The boys are roughhousing and of course, a hagfish slime fight ensues.

Author's Note: Co-written with the wonderful @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan. This was very fun and light-hearted story and gives a chance for all the merPrimaris brothers to have fun together. I enjoyed writing this one a lot.

Thanks for lending your characters! Cedric (c) @sleepyfan-blog. Ramiel, Jophiel, Catius, Oleandros, Kerubiel, and Thressl (c) @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan

Ocean divider (c) @saradika-graphics

Tagged: @shadowfirecat , @kit-williams , @bleedingichorhearts , @barn-anon , @gallifreyianrosearkytiorsusan

@sleepyfan-blog, @c-u-c-koo-4-40k, @bispecsual , @ms--lobotomy , @whorety-k

@gra93fruit-blog, @i-am-a-dragon34, @felinisnoctis

“Oof!” The wind got knocked out of him as Thressl caught the bend of Jophiel’s wing in his gut. The red-haired Space Wolf laughed, getting back up to continue their roughhousing, “I’ll get you bird boy!” He turned to the deep green mer who had just returned from his exploration of the other caverns with Claude, both staring openly at the chaotic wrestling scene, “Keru! Come on! Join the fun!” 

Thressl lashes his tail from side to side, in a way that, if he had legs, would have him bouncing on his heels. Kerubiel, at least in Thressl’s opinion, was a bit too reserved at times, and Cat-like. Then again he is a Dark Angel. Too mysterious and dramatic bastards, the lot of them, or at least so his older brothers in the Space Wolves had always complained about them to him.

Kerubiel shook his head, he still wanted to go poke around some of the caverns in this place. He’s been poking around his new “home” out of curiosity, looking at things. Even though he had Lady Lenora’s blessing to explore and examine the family nest, Kerubiel was cautious about exposing too many secrets too soon. 

If she and her bonded mate, the firstborn Iron Warrior cousin, Erriox, were anything like the Firstborn brothers that he’s used to, he would be in a lot of trouble. Not that he worries very much about that since he could take care of himself, but it’s nice to stay close to his other Primaris brothers and have a home base. Given how attached his brothers are to them though, especially to Lady Lenora, Kerubiel surmises that the couple were rather lenient and kind. 

“Get him, Claude!” Thressl calls out with a smirk.

He dodges when he feels the touch of Claude’s weight behind him, neatly throwing off his younger Primaris brother over his shoulder. Though Olly sneaks in quickly and bodily tosses the Dark Angel to the awaiting group in their makeshift wrestling area.

Kerubiel is mentally cussing out Olly- the damned Ultramarine could be a little too sneaky and much to his chagrin, had a strength that surprised him at times. But - it was fun sparring against him, against all of his fellow Primaris Marines here on Ancient Terra that he’s met, at least.

“Yeah Olly!” Jophiel crowed as Thressl and Catius whooped and hollered. 

“DOGPILE!” Thressl shouts, jumping onto his fallen brother. His brothers followed suit. 

“Don’t you dare—!” Kerubiel couldn’t even finish launching himself off the floor to escape before his idiot brothers came piling on top of him. Even the usually quiet Claude had a big mischievous grin on his face as he pinned his tail down. 

Kerubiel would use his Forest Walk ability- but that would mean that Claude could use his shadow teleport ability and their brothers without Psykery would cry foul for him not ‘following the rules, you bastard!’. Also, with how hard it is to use his powers, he’d rather save it for when he really, really needed it.

Besides- even as they wriggle and wrestle and fight- it’s all in good fun with lots of laughter and playful teasing. It’s nice. Kerubiel hadn’t realized how starved for touch he’d gotten until he started rough housing with his brother-cousins.

“Get your fat asses off of me!” Kerubiel doesn’t realize it but he’s laughing and smiling a little, as he gives as good as he gets.

“Not until you say ‘Mama save me!’!” Thressl grinned.

“You little brat!” Kerubiel growls at them and manages to lunge and wrap an arm around Thressl’s neck and drag his knuckles through the other’s hair. He roughly scrubs the Space Wolf’s head and barks out, “You say ‘Mama save me!’, you cheeky little shit.”

“Never surrender!” Thressl yells, twisting back with surprising agility and smacks Kerubiel in the back of his head with his tail. 

The Dark Angel spat out a mouthful of red hair then found himself in another chokehold. Catius chuckled, “Ah ah ah…” he tutted, “You left yourself open.” 

Kerubiel huffed, why does it seem like everyone decided to pick on him today?

Jophiel hurls himself on top of the older Ultramarine in a flurry of feathers, shouting, “We’re coming to the rescue, Keru!”

Kerubiel snorts, “Rescue, right.” grinning as more of his brother-cousins join the pile, with him ending up on the bottom of it again somehow, “Very helpful, you guys.”

Cedric is snickering at the lot of them, Kerubiel notices the Apothecary and gives him a smirk and twists and wriggles, flinging half of them off of him as he charges for the Apothecary who has something in his hands as he tackles him.

“Oh- Cedric~” Kerubiel sings with a smirk as he looks at the Son of Dorn, and then tosses him into the pile of brothers. “Gotcha.”

Cedric called out, squirming as he is dragged deeper into The Pile of brothers “Keruuuuu! Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!”

Of course, whatever Cedric had been holding was upended onto his brothers during his struggle. 

Olly stopped, lifting up his arm, suddenly feeling the wet slimy sensation coating his torso. He made a face, “What is this?”

Ramiel, who just arrived and was watching from the Sidelines, chuckled, “That would be the hagfish slime that Cedric collects.”

“Oh! This is fun!” Claude giggles as he slips out of Olly and Catius’ grip and along the cave floor. Jophiel quickly activated his air swimming ability, not wanting the prospect of slime getting into his feathers. Also feeling wary seeing the mischievous glint in Thressl’s eyes. 

Thressl grinned and started to cackle. He starts to throw slime at several of his brothers, “I’m gonna getcha!”

“Wh-Hey no! Stop throwing that slime! I need that to make healing poultices with.” Cedric exclaims with some consternation. 

“Don’t you have a whole supply of that in that cavern back there?” Claude asks, happily sliding about in his squid-like form. 

“What? No!” Cedric totally did not squawk.

“After all you have that pet of yours to make more easily. ‘Slimy’ is it?” Catius says slyly as he catches more slime tossed his way and they continue to throw it at each other.

“I will bite you somewhere painful if you throw the slime at me!” Jophiel yelps as he flies above the others not wanting his wings slimed. It would take forever to get the stuff out of his wings. 

Olly laughs and gets smacked by a handful of slime. “Hey!” He scrapes the slime off of his face and tosses it back at Ramiel.

“I found more!” Kerubiel suddenly appears holding two large containers of slime and starts to chuck globs of slime at his brothers. 

“Guys stop!” Cedric pleads as he tries to get them to stop throwing the hagfish slime around. He was going to get into so much trouble if Lenora and Erriox found out. He can say goodbye to Slimy, his cozy nest, mama, and papa…

Plop! Cedric slowly wipes away the slime on his face. “You little shits…” he growls. Plop! Plop! Blap! as a bunch more slime found their mark. They were giggling and laughing. Even Ramiel! The audacity! Well if he had to go, he would go down fighting!

Kerubiel laughs heartily until he is cut off by a faceful of slime, “ack!”

“Y’all are fucked!” Jophiel says with a cackle as he continues to fly above the chaos,”get em Ced!”

“Oh no you don’t! Go catch him, Claude!” Thressl and Olly launch Claude at the Blood Angel scoutling. Who did not shriek as he dodges his slimy brother. What he had forgotten in the moment was that Claude had multiple tentacles with suckers on them, one of which manages to wrap around Jophiel’s leg, dragging him down into the slippery fray. 

“Nooo! My wings are slimed! You guys are gonna get it!” Jophiel yells his battlecry. He flaps his wings forcefully, the ensuing motion sending slime flying and bapping his brothers back down onto the slippery floor. Suddenly, he squawks as a plop of slime lands square between the base of his wings. 

Thressl laughs, “Don’t make yourself such a big target Jophi!” his own hair plastered to his scales by the slime. 

Jophiel darts behind Ramiel and Cedric crying dramatically, “Save me, Rami, Ced!” 

“Hey!”

“We need to clean—!” 

The two Black Templars couldn’t get a full sentence out before they found themselves the next big target and being pelted by slime. The two, and Jophiel, retaliate, hucking slimeballs at the rest of their brothers. 

Catius pauses, having understood what Cedric was about to say and asks hesitantly, “Maybe we should start cleaning… Blahhk!” with another faceful of slime. 

Thressl snorts, “Not until you say ‘Mama save me!’”

Catius glares at the young Space Wolf, “You rotten fermented herring! Olly! With me!”

Olly laughs and joins his squad brother in letting loose a barrage of slime at Thressl. 

“Nooo! Keru! Save me!” Thressl calls out as he reaches out to the Dark Angel to hide behind him, who quickly moves out of the way. 

“No! You’re on your own!” Kerubiel yells back. He had enough of this slime fight for today and was going to get himself cleaned off. 

Cedric points at him with vengeance in his eyes “Oh, you don’t get to get away with this! I’m taking you down with me!” Like Catius and Olly, he, Ramiel, and Jophiel team up and throw a fierce onslaught of slime at the instigator of this slimy mess. “You better say ‘Mama save me!’ if you don’t want to drown in slime!!”

Kerubiel couldn’t dodge all the balls of slime. He wants to be done with it and leave, but he is also not about to yell “Mama save me!” like a little coward. So he slides in behind Thressl, using him as a shield to fight back against his brothers. Thressl, of course, yells at Kerubiel’s betrayal and wrestles with him to see who was going to be the body shield next. 

Claude couldn’t care less about the ensuing battle as he happily slips and slides across the cave floor. 

Lenora flew into the cave as she normally does when coming home, feeling a little concerned when she thought she heard her boys saying “mama save me” followed by the sound of a bunch of wet and squishy things hitting something solid. 

Plop! Plop! Plop! Plop! She squawked loudly as she felt thick slime hit her body, the impact sending her to the ground. In a daze, Lenora tried to get up but could not gain purchase on the slippery cave floor. She looked up. Why was there so much slime? Was there slime on the ceiling too?

“Mama!” 

“Mom!”

“Mutter! I’m so sorry!”

She hears a chorus of her boys’ apologetic and concerned voices. Their hands quickly pull her to her feet and steady her as she stands. Lenora wipes the slime off her face then looks around, a frown forming as she takes in the mess around her as well as the guilty and contrite expressions on her adopted sons. 

“Where did all this slime come from?” She asks. Lenora knew Cedric had a supply of hagfish slime for making his poultices, but she didn’t realize he had this much!

Olly answers without skipping a beat, “It’s from Cedric’s hagfish.”

“Olly! Shush!” Catius elbows him. Olly glances at his brother, “But Mama asked a simple question.” It shouldn’t get Cedric in trouble… hopefully. Olly clams up after that though. 

All of the Primaris brothers are on high alert when a deep and loud growl sounds from the underwater entrance, “Boys… why is Lenora covered in slime and where did this mess come from?”

“We were having a slime fight,” Olly says before yipping a little at getting elbowed by multiple Brothers, half of which glare at him. 

What were they expecting? They had to tell Erriox the truth! And Mama got caught in their crossfire. Of course, he's mad. And, it’s pretty obvious as to what they were up to while Mama and Erriox were gone. Might as well fess up now and get the scolding and punishment over with.

“Sorry mama, sorry sir,” Olly says, rather contrite, “We will clean up the mess… and whatever other punishment you decide.”

Jophiel’s soggy wings fluttered nervously, as he plaintively added, “Please don’t un-adopt us!” 

“Un-adopt you?” Lenora repeated, letting out a small incredulous laugh, “Of course not, you silly fledgling! We’re not going to kick you boys out, but unfortunately the hagfish has got to go. And this place needs to be cleaned.”

The harpy couldn’t help but hide her smile behind her claws watching the collective sighs of relief and relaxing of their shoulders. Un-adopt them? What a silly concept. Well, being covered in hagfish slime doesn’t feel very nice, but it is not something unforgivable that she would abandon them for. 

The boys make way for her mate to air-swim towards her. Erriox tenderly wiped away more slime from her face with a light snort and chuckle as he quickly looked her over. He lifted her into his arms then turns to the Primaris brothers. 

“I will get Lenora cleaned up, but we will be staying at our old nest for tonight.” He glances at his mate and she nods in confirmation, “We expect you boys to have this place and yourselves cleaned by the end of tomorrow. Cedric, remove your hagfish and do not bring any more pets to this nest.” The Black Templar mer is about to protest about the unfair treatment when Erriox addresses the rest of the brothers, ”This applies for the rest of you too. And you all help Cedric harvest his supply of slime and care for his hagfish for the next month, wherever he decides to keep it.” 

Lenora giggles slightly at Thressl's groan and not-pout upon hearing the “no pets at home” rule; and the rest of her boys grumble about hagfish care while Cedric looks rather satisfied with that punishment. 

Erriox nuzzles her tenderly, “Have I covered everything?” he asks. 

She wraps her wings around his neck and quickly pecks his lips, “Yes. Let’s go.”

After Erriox and Lenora left the nest, Cedric turned to the rest of his brothers and clapped his hands, “Alright, let’s get this place cleaned up.”

“Where do you think you’re going?” Catius scruffs Kerubiel by the back of his neck as he attempts to sneak away, “You’re coming with me. Bath time after we clean this mess up.”

The Dark Angel grumbles, “Fine…” and follows the older Primaris mer. 

Thressl grins at Cedric and waggle his eyebrows, “Bet Ma and Erriox are gonna do more than just ‘clean up’.”

“Yeah, yeah. It’s normal that they would want to spend time together as mates in private. We’ll contact papa once we’re done and make sure we are clear to use the bathing area.” Cedric rolls his eyes, ending that conversation. He’s going to have to keep an eye on his brothers so they don’t sneak off and accidentally barge in on Erriox and Lenora’s “bonding time” knowing how tactless some of his brothers can be. 

After the hard work of cleaning up the nest and putting things right had been finished, “Where are we going to put your hagfish?” Olly asks

Cedric hums thoughtfully, “I’ll have to think about it some more about that. Come on, let's get washed up first.”

“Fair enough,” Olly says leaning into his brother affectionately.

[days-until-burnout]

🎨 Day 79 - (b)

>>> Art by @koalajay <<<

Characters - Jimmy/Tango Words - 805 Time - 30 mins Content - Slime Rancher AU | Original Post

On the other side of the walls, Jimmy heard Tango's voice and perked up. He heard him talking, cooing and fussing, the words muffled so he couldn't quite hear the words. So he dropped the coins he'd been counting on the counter, dashing out the door to meet his rancher.

"Tan—"

Jimmy's eyes went wide as Tango froze on the spot, a quiet 'uh-oh' coming from his lips. Jimmy's eyes nearly bulged out of his head, veins pulsing hard on his temple, eyes jumping between Tango's sheepish face and the rascals around his boots.

The air was dusted with burnt leather and burnt dirt. Holes in Tango's jacket and pants were more than enough evidence—nothing Tango could hide.

"I can't believe you!" Jimmy screeched. Tango and the red blobs jumped back, startled, and Jimmy could only glare at him, arms crossed over his chest, tapping his foot on the ground. "What do you have to say for yourself?!"

Instead of words, all Tango could offer was a sheepish smile.

After another second of staring at each other, they grabbed their vac packs and shoved the fiery slimes into the special area Tango had been working on for the last couple weeks. They had agreed to get them later next week after sending resources away, yet Tango—

Jimmy exhaled harshly, yanking the med-kit from inside the house after they were done. Tango was preoccupied with them, hands and face practically pressed against the walls, still cooing at the little guys. A couple plorts already filling the ground.

When Jimmy got close enough, Tango didn't even look back as he spoke, "We need to get the sucking thing, Jimmy. And- And toys! Toys, of course and, another fa—"

Tango's rambling cut off short as Jimmy grabbed him by the arm, pulling him along and away from the slimes. They walked away from any of the slimes and farms, near the house. Jimmy grumbled under his breath, fingers tight on the kit—firm on Tango too, but there was a weakness for him; his rancher.

"You—" Jimmy hissed once they stopped near the wooden fence. Tango leaned against it, a fond yet small smile on his lips as Jimmy knelt in front of him, setting the kit down, clicking it open to get the supplies. "And don't complain! You can't!"

"Alright, alright," Tango sighed, dropping his head to the side.

For the while they spent outside, Jimmy half grumbled half scolded Tango for his recklessness as he cleaned his wounds. The alcohol made Tango hiss, enough to bite his tongue while Jimmy worked as quickly yet meticulously as he could. His skin was hot to the touch, under Jimmy's fingertips and the bandages soaked blood, but Tango was unbothered—Jimmy knew why, the fire slimes were the only thing in Tango's mind. Tomorrow, or maybe next week, Tango would feel the pain proper.

"What were you doing, huh?! Did you try petting the fire slimes?" Jimmy raised his voice a little as he worked on the last visible injury, on the back of Tango's wrist. The cotton ball was cold with alcohol, but Tango's arm was warm, almost hot. "You are not fireproof, Tango! Look at you. Got all hurt and- and your clothes! Look at your clothes, Tango! I'm not patching them up for you, you hear me? That's what you get."

By then, after a dozen more words, Jimmy tossed the now red colored cotton ball along with the other pile. He twisted his wrist a little, eyeing and inspecting it to make sure it didn't need a bandage. It was shallow enough to be fine, but he would have to keep an eye on it, knowing his partner.

"Don't…" He sighed, letting Tango's wrist go as he dropped his own hands on his knees. "Don't wear a glove for a bit, alright?" He finished, his voice softer now.

"Sorry," Tango said finally, his voice alien after the while Jimmy had been scolding him. Still, Tango smiled down at Jimmy, sparkles in his eyes.

Jimmy sighed again, shoulders dropping. He inched closer, slotting himself between Tango's legs, arms wrapped around his waist as he dropped his head on his stomach. Carefully, Tango placed his left hand atop Jimmy's head, fingers threading the knots away from blond hairs.

The sun set around them, blue skies turning soft shades of orange. The warmth lingered on their bodies, contained between them.

Tango leaned down, pressing a small kiss on the top of Jimmy's head. And Jimmy replied in kind, taking Tango's right hand in his, pressing a kiss on his inner wrist above the line of his glove.

"I think we have enough for a collector," Jimmy whispered against the still warm skin of his wrist. "We… can get it tomorrow."

Tango hummed. Jimmy kissed his wrist again.

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reposted

[celluzu]

QSMP as Warrior Cats

Thunderclan: Roier, Quackity, Vegetta, Baghera, Slime, Mariana, Etoiles, Leonarda, Juanaflippa, Tilin, Pomme.

Shadowclan: Badboyhalo, Cellbit, Jaiden, FitMC, Foolish, Dapper, Ramon.

Riverclan: Forever, Pac, Mike, Maxo, Aypierre, Trump, Richarlyson.

Windclan: Philza, Missa, Felps, Antoine, Tallulah, Chayanne.

Loner/Rouge: Wilbur, Spreen, Kameto.

Starclan: Luzu, DanTDM, Rubius, Tilin, Bobby, Trump, Juanaflippa.

Dark Forest: Cucurucho, Elquackity.

- All "eggs" were found at fourtrees on the same night, the clans believe the kits to be a sign from Starclan for more peaceful, united times. The kits were taken back to clan camps, and continue to aid in bringing them together. They'll soon have more dangerous forces to deal with than border disputes.

- Unfortunately for the clans, these kits only seem to draw those dangers closer to their home. They quickly find that something is targeting the "eggs" and are devastated and enraged when they lose three of them to the mysterious monsters.

- Felps, believing to be following a starclan cat was led into the old Windclan tunnels. If he didn't know any better, he might just think that the "starclan" cat was the one who made the only exit collapse.

- Quackity vanished on the way home from a gathering, returning the next moon to the clans suspicion.

- Elquackity possesses Quackity's body similarly to how Ashfur possesses Bramblestar in the recent arc

- Wilbur is a loner, who found Tallulah at the edge of the Windclan border, knowing he couldn't take care of her alone he brought her to Windclan. He visits frequently, and is seen as a friend of the clans.

- Spreen is considered a hostile rouge by Thunderclan after attacking their Warrior Roier.

- Jaiden was once a thunderclan cat, after being plagued with nightmares of the dark forest she sought refuge with Shadowclan. Thunderclan believes her to be dead.

- Pac was separated from his patrol while examining suspicious paw prints after the disappearance of a friendly kitty pet. He found himself at the river, where he was dragged into the water by a mysterious force.

- Mike refuses sleep after his disappearance, fearful that Pac may visit his dreams from Starclan and confirm his fears that his friend might truly be dead

- Richarlyson can often be found crossing the river onto Sunningrocks to play with with Bobby. Forever can often be found dragging him back.

[socially-awkward-skeleton]

WIP Last Line/Weekend/Whenever

tagged by @direwombat @megraen @clicheantagonist @jacobsneed @josephseedismyfather and @inafieldofdaisies

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This is a whole lot longer than one last line heh...and comes from about four chapters down the line because the current chapter is just going nowhere right now:

John reclined back into the passenger’s seat, staring at her, focused on her neck and the two red lines that circled it, not to mention all the bruises and bite marks along her collarbone and neck.

Her ears were burning, that sixth sense that told her someone was paying attention to her. She tried to ignore it as she kept her eyes on the road, but his bright blue eyes just leered harder. 

“What?” she snapped.

Smiling to himself, ear to ear and slick with slime, John had that cheshire cat grin about him again.  “Tell me Kathleen, was the collar your idea or my brother’s?”

Kit glared at him from her periphery, focusing on driving rather than the annoyance that sat beside her. “What are you on about?”

“If I’d known all it would take to get you to join us was to put one on you I would have done so from the start.”

Kit stretched her neck absentmindedly from side to side, as if she could feel the muscles tensing on their own.

Leaning over the middle console, he stroked the side of her neck. “Apparently it's been sitting tight on you, rubbing you raw.”

“Fuck off, John.” She said, slapping his hand away.

He sat back in his seat once more, a smug grin making his eyes sparkle with so much joy. “A kinky little thing, aren’t you? Hardly following the laws of the Father while up in the mountains, hmm?”

She rolled her eyes, her thumb tapping against the wheel as her shoulders started to hunch like an alley cat about to fight. “Oh yeah, because you’re so innocent. You were really living that humble lifestyle with the cars, the planes and the mansion.”

He ignored her comeback, repositioning his sunglasses on top of his head, pushing back slicked black hair. “I’m surprised Jacob is keeping you as his pet, he never took me for much of a cat person.”

“And you are?” Her eyes slid sideways to look at him with a sneer. “Somehow I imagine you’d be the type to catch them and skin them, considering the art projects I saw in your bunker. You know they say that that kind of behavior starts young, and it's a good sign of being a –”

“I’m sure you’d know well, Kathleen. How many spiders did you pull the legs off of just to see them twitch and slowly die?”

Kit spun the wheel, turning the truck to the side of the road abruptly. Ripping back on the emergency brake, the truck stopped with a screech. Whipping round to face John in her seat, pale blue eyes glared at him, rage barely contained. 

“Whatever the fuck you think it is you’re doing, it needs to stop. I am not yours, I was never going to be yours, and your delusional fucking wedding where you carved into me doesn't make us a thing.”

He sat forward in his seat, his brow furrowed, eye twitching as he pulled on the front of his jacket, straightening it. “You kissed me back!”

“Yeah, I did. So fucking what, John? I’ve lived to regret it. I’m Jacob’s, nothing is changing that.” She said, pointing her finger into John’s chest. “You and I are a lot alike, in the worst ways. Seven years trapped in a bunker together? We wouldn’t make it seven days. Either one or both of us would be dead, and on both occasions it would be you first.”

He scoffed, a roll of his eyes telling her he didn’t believe it. “Please Kathleen, you’re not so dangerous. I know how a mind like yours works, I’m sure I could have you purr -”

Her hand gripped around his throat, short nails digging into the skin until it bled, and two pale eyes staring into his very soul. “I swear to God, John, I will end your fucking life. Right here, right now. For real this time.”

“And just how would you explain that to Joseph? You think Jacob would forgive you for harming me?”

The muscles in her face twitched as she bit back on the need to hurt him.

"Clearly you haven't given up on your sin yet. Your soul is not yet clean. Even if you are set to be our Lion. You're still no better than the wild animals my brother likes to keep in cages."

Kit rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away. "I can't give up on my wrath yet. There's still a war going on and just because I've switched sides doesn't mean I stop being a soldier."

[coils-coining]

Bunny Themed Care Kit!

Bunny Slime $15.55 CA

Bunny Chewlery $15.00 CA

Bunny shaped wax melts $14.77 CA

Bunny Stickers $6.50 CA

Bunny Candle $8.37 CA

Total Cost: $60.19 CA

What is a care kit?

A care kit is something made for comfort! It can be for an alter, an age regressor/pet regressor, or anybody else! They can be pictures, or a shopping list! I can make these for anyone, as long as you specify any preferences such as source related stuff, price range, amount of items, and whatever else you need!

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[ancient-cats-unite]

Slime Class 101

Dockor Heaven teaches a bunch of toddlers how slimes work.

"Hehe! Funny teacher!"

Prof. Cat Jobs was being tormented by kittens. Lil Lion ran around him at high speeds, Lil Dragon Cat was muching in his ear, and Lil Flying Cat smacked his coffee off his desk. He was in hell. Cute kitten daycare hell.

The other kits were doing their own thing. Lil Tank Cat drew him and Cameraman together and ate a biscuit. Lil Macho Legs was getting pummeled by Lil Jamiera over apple juice. Lil Mohawk Cat and Lil Dark Cat were ripping the shit out of a plushie, giving out little war cries. Lil Island was chilling in his tank, drinking the water and pet fish.

"Oh golly, where is the doctor? I'm going around the bend!"

Prof. Cat Jobs looked at his watch, losing his mind. Docktor Heaven was supposed to be paying the kids a surprise visit with Slime Cat. Where were they?

Almost on cue, Docktor Heaven appeared right behind the professor. Prof. Cat Jobs yelped, falling out of his chair with the tiny tormentors.

"Thank god! I was on my wits end! How did you get in?"

"No matter! Where are the children?"

"Dobbor! They here!"

Slime Cat was in some sort of humanized form. It was quite unstable, considering how much it stained their clothing. He looked 6 years old, in a cute sailor outfit. A little sailor slime child with metal prostetics.

The mini menaces came off of Prof. Cat Jobs. Lil Dragon Cat was scooped up into Slime Cats hand. Dragon roared, while the others stared in curiosity.

"It tiney! The dragon tiney!"

"Yes, yes, everyone here is miniscule, Slime Cat. Now, can you get the rest of the kittens? Put them on the rug."

"Yes!"

Slime Cat scooped all the Lils up, one by one, and brought them to the middle of the room. Lil Flying Cat was a bit tricky to get, and so was Lil Island. Lil Lion went wild when he saw Slime, roaring affectionately. Slime Cat put everyone on the rug.

"All so tiney! Hi Lion!"

"Wonderful job, Slime Cat. Now go set up my projector. Professor Cat Jobs will start the class."

Prof. Cat Jobs was still recovering from the little attack. Though, when the tiny kits settled down, he got to indroducing the visitors.

"Uh, everyone, this is Docktor Heaven and their assistant. They're here to teach us about science! Take it away, Doctor."

Prof. Cat Jobs backed up, before full on sprinting out the childcare door. The tiny terrors looked at Heaven and their slimy accquaintance.

"Hello children, ever seen a human being crafted from chemicals? Well our tremendous Slime Cat is!"

"CHEMICALS!"

Slime Cat pulled out two empty glass beakers.

"Today, we'll show you how to create sentient slime creatures made from mixtures. But what exactly consists of a slime? This type of slime is 75% serotonin, 5% natural additives, and 15% water!"

Lil Island Cat raised his fin.

"Yes?"

"What the other 5%?"

"I'll get to that soon. Thanks to their high serotonin, Silme's happiness is contagious. Try looking at them with a straight face. They make wonderful emotional support. Make sure to take good care of slimes, as they are delicate creatures."

Slime Cat shone a derpy smile, causing Docktor Heaven to pat him on the head. The class gazed in awe. Slime Cat pulled up a diagram.

"Now, slimes are made from thick sap, moss, or unknown ressources. Our Slime is made out of sap and unknown origin. Usually sap ones have trouble coming out of their shell, but this enigmatic substance must have given them some confidence. Moss ones are crankier, and a slime purely out of unclassified liquid is incredibly happy, but defenseless."

Slime Cat showed a very disgruntled mossy green slime, a shy glossy yellow slime, and a beaming opaque white slime. Before they could go into more detail, the bell rang.

"Ah, I'm guessing your parents are picking you up now. Orders from your teacher say to prepare for dismissal. We'll resume tommorow."

The kittens mewled in anger. However, they obeyed. Once everyone left, Prof. Cat Jobs came back.

"They left! You did a terrific job. Are you coming back tomorrow?"

"Yes, we still haven't finished our lesson. I wish you a good day, Professor."

Prof. Cat Jobs packed up and went home. A poorly drawn "KICK ME" sign was taped on his coat. Docktor Heaven carried Slime Cat in their arms, making the kid babble.

"We go home?"

"In a bit Slime Cat. Gabriel is almost done his outbreak. I'll take care of cleanup later, go back to base, alright? Saki should be done school."

"Yay!! Bib sis Saki! Bye bye!"

Slime Cat went home, small droplets of slime trailing behind.

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//HUMAN SLIME CAT TIME WOOOOOOOOOOO//

//Also sorry for being dead, enjoy some Docktor Heaven teaching literal babies about how their kid works.//

[days-until-burnout]

ranchers :] _____

🎨 Day 79 - (b)

Characters - Jimmy/Tango Words - 805 Time - 30 mins Content - Slime Rancher AU

On the other side of the walls, Jimmy heard Tango's voice and perked up. He heard him talking, cooing and fussing, the words muffled so he couldn't quite hear the words. So he dropped the coins he'd been counting on the counter, dashing out the door to meet his rancher.

"Tan—"

Jimmy's eyes went wide as Tango froze on the spot, a quiet 'uh-oh' coming from his lips. Jimmy's eyes nearly bulged out of his head, veins pulsing hard on his temple, eyes jumping between Tango's sheepish face and the rascals around his boots.

The air was dusted with burnt leather and burnt dirt. Holes in Tango's jacket and pants were more than enough evidence—nothing Tango could hide.

"I can't believe you!" Jimmy screeched. Tango and the red blobs jumped back, startled, and Jimmy could only glare at him, arms crossed over his chest, tapping his foot on the ground. "What do you have to say for yourself?!"

Instead of words, all Tango could offer was a sheepish smile.

After another second of staring at each other, they grabbed their vac packs and shoved the fiery slimes into the special area Tango had been working on for the last couple weeks. They had agreed to get them later next week after sending resources away, yet Tango—

Jimmy exhaled harshly, yanking the med-kit from inside the house after they were done. Tango was preoccupied with them, hands and face practically pressed against the walls, still cooing at the little guys. A couple plorts already filling the ground.

When Jimmy got close enough, Tango didn't even look back as he spoke, "We need to get the sucking thing, Jimmy. And- And toys! Toys, of course and, another fa—"

Tango's rambling cut off short as Jimmy grabbed him by the arm, pulling him along and away from the slimes. They walked away from any of the slimes and farms, near the house. Jimmy grumbled under his breath, fingers tight on the kit—firm on Tango too, but there was a weakness for him; his rancher.

"You—" Jimmy hissed once they stopped near the wooden fence. Tango leaned against it, a fond yet small smile on his lips as Jimmy knelt in front of him, setting the kit down, clicking it open to get the supplies. "And don't complain! You can't!"

"Alright, alright," Tango sighed, dropping his head to the side.

For the while they spent outside, Jimmy half grumbled half scolded Tango for his recklessness as he cleaned his wounds. The alcohol made Tango hiss, enough to bite his tongue while Jimmy worked as quickly yet meticulously as he could. His skin was hot to the touch, under Jimmy's fingertips and the bandages soaked blood, but Tango was unbothered—Jimmy knew why, the fire slimes were the only thing in Tango's mind. Tomorrow, or maybe next week, Tango would feel the pain proper.

"What were you doing, huh?! Did you try petting the fire slimes?" Jimmy raised his voice a little as he worked on the last visible injury, on the back of Tango's wrist. The cotton ball was cold with alcohol, but Tango's arm was warm, almost hot. "You are not fireproof, Tango! Look at you. Got all hurt and- and your clothes! Look at your clothes, Tango! I'm not patching them up for you, you hear me? That's what you get."

By then, after a dozen more words, Jimmy tossed the now red colored cotton ball along with the other pile. He twisted his wrist a little, eyeing and inspecting it to make sure it didn't need a bandage. It was shallow enough to be fine, but he would have to keep an eye on it, knowing his partner.

"Don't…" He sighed, letting Tango's wrist go as he dropped his own hands on his knees. "Don't wear a glove for a bit, alright?" He finished, his voice softer now.

"Sorry," Tango said finally, his voice alien after the while Jimmy had been scolding him. Still, Tango smiled down at Jimmy, sparkles in his eyes.

Jimmy sighed again, shoulders dropping. He inched closer, slotting himself between Tango's legs, arms wrapped around his waist as he dropped his head on his stomach. Carefully, Tango placed his left hand atop Jimmy's head, fingers threading the knots away from blond hairs.

The sun set around them, blue skies turning soft shades of orange. The warmth lingered on their bodies, contained between them.

Tango leaned down, pressing a small kiss on the top of Jimmy's head. And Jimmy replied in kind, taking Tango's right hand in his, pressing a kiss on his inner wrist above the line of his glove.

"I think we have enough for a collector," Jimmy whispered against the still warm skin of his wrist. "We… can get it tomorrow."

Tango hummed. Jimmy kissed his wrist again.

_____

fun fact: i could not for the love of me find the name of the paddocks thingies. i still dont know what they are called. the place where you put the slimes. then again, i spent only a minute searching while writing lol

More slime ranchers

Tango keeps trying to convince Jimmy that petting all the slimes is important for science (it is not)

[shapedlikefriend]

🍪 🪆 🎊 🛍️ 🧺 ?

🍪 - Favorite Snack

It changes a bunch! Cheese & crackers, apple slices & oreos are some of my favorites though. Also, popcorn!

🪆- Favorite Doll

I don't really do dolls! But there was something I always wanted as a kid, it was some kind of 'my twin' doll that was supposed to be made to look like you & it had a lot of fun accessories and stuff, I always thought it looked like a lot of fun.

🎊 - Favorite Holiday

Halloween 🎃 & Christmas 🎄!!! I really can't choose between em! I love dressing up & trick or treating was the best & the decorations are SO fun & I love love love scary movies & books, & fall is so pretty. And I love winter & twinkly lights & all the cooking & giving & getting presents, Christmas decorations are so nice, & I loved going to my grandma & grandpa's house for Christmas morning ❤️

��️ - What toy do you really want?

The only reason I haven't already got a Cookez Makery oven or toast is cause I'm really sensitive to scents & I don't wanna risk one that'll make me sick :( Same with a lot of slimes, I really want to get a good cloud slime soon...

(Also, one of the more recent Tamagotchis.)

🧺 - Describe your ideal regression room

It'd be in a finished basement, one of the walls would be all for shelves & stuff, there'd be a bunch of board games & blocks & all my art supplies & coloring books and model kits. There'd also be a bookshelf with all my favorite books & movies & some video games (& TV of course!), and a couple chairs (at least one'd be a beanbag chair!), and a whole spot for a bunch of blankets & one of those like, person size pet beds so I can make a little nest or blanket fort kinda thing. Lots of different lights too, like string lights & my galaxy projector! (& lots of glow in the dark stars all over the wall & ceiling)

Probably would have a fridge there too with all my favorite snacks & drinks already made up & portioned out, and a bunch of fun little plates & cups!

[dollsofrainbowhigh]

Violet Willow and Periwinkle 💜 Slime Kit & Pet

[schoje]

O Município de Itajaí recebe neste domingo (17) o Dia de Doar, com uma programação especial para o público. A ação faz parte de uma mobilização internacional em favor da doação para as mais diversas causas. Para atrair a comunidade, o evento contará com diversas atividades gratuitas. A iniciativa tem apoio do Município em parceria com 23 entidades assistenciais da cidade. A ação ocorre das 08h às 18h30, na Praça Genésio Miranda Lins, na avenida Beira-Rio. >>> Confira a lista de itens que podem ser doados durante a ação no fim desta matéria Durante o evento, o visitante poderá conhecer melhor os trabalhos desenvolvidos pelas entidades participantes para fazer a sua contribuição. Além de dinheiro, cada instituição possui uma lista de materiais que podem ser doados. Entre as atividades ofertadas para a comunidade durante o Dia de Doar estão: passeio ciclístico, motociata, cãominhada e apresentações artísticas. A programação é gratuita e aberta ao público. Com início em 2012, o Dia de Doar é um movimento global que conta com a participação oficial de 94 países, além do Brasil. Confira a programação completa do evento: 08h – concentração dos ciclistas e comunidade na Praça Genésio Miranda Lins para um passeio ciclístico; 09h – largada do passeio ciclístico, com trajeto até o Marambaia Cabeçudas, retorno passando pelos Molhes da Barra e finalização na Praça Genésio Miranda Lins; 11h – atrações culturais, artísticas e musicais na praça; 14h – concentração de motociclistas na Praça Genésio Miranda Lins para uma motociata; 15h – início da motociata passando pelos bairros Centro, São João, Barra do Rio, Cordeiros, São Vicente, Vila Operária e Fazenda com chegada na Praça Genésio Miranda Lins; 16h – concentração da Cãominhada na Praça Genésio Miranda Lins; 16h45 – saída do passeio com os cães; 17h30 – desfile dos pets inscritos no concurso de fantasias; 18h – premiação dos vencedores do concurso; 18h30 – encerramento. Veja a lista de itens que podem ser doados: - Produtos alimentícios não perecíveis: arroz, feijão, macarrão, farinha de trigo, sal, açúcar, óleo, café, fubá, leite em pó, farinha de mandioca e cesta básica em kit fechado; - Produtos alimentícios perecíveis: leite, biscoito salgado, biscoito doce, caixinhas de água de coco, barrinhas de cereal, biscoitos em embalagens individuais, molho de tomate, milho em conserva, ervilha em conserva, chantilly spray, leite integral e chá de camomila a granel; - Materiais lúdicos e pedagógicos: folhas sulfite A4 branca, folhas sulfite A4 coloridas, cartolinas coloridas, lápis de cor, borrachas, apontadores, canetas coloridas, tintas guache, tintas para tecido, pincéis, giz de cera, cola branca, tesouras, massinha de modelar, slime, jogos de tabuleiro, brinquedos pedagógicos de madeira, pacote de balões, livro Salvando Chapeuzinho Vermelho, brinquedos para bebê, chocalho de pelúcia macio e leve, brinquedo de bolinha de sabão, espelho, bambolê nas cores verde, amarelo, azul e vermelho, ganchos para bambolê e túnel, plástico bolha 20 metros, areia colorida, animais marinhos de plástico pequenos, jogo Vai e Vem, kit de boxe Muay thai infantil, língua de sogra, varal dos dedinhos: fala, linguagem e alfabetização, fantoches, boleadores vários tamanhos, bosu grande; - Produtos de higiene pessoal: xampu adulto e infantil, condicionador adulto e infantil, sabonete em barra adulto e infantil, creme dental adulto e infantil, desodorante, absorventes, escova dental, fraldas infantil P/M/G/GG, fraldas geriátricas P/M/G/GG, lenços umedecidos e guardanapos de papel; - Produtos de limpeza de uso geral: papel higiênico, papel toalha, desinfetante, cloro, vassouras, rodos, baldes, esponjas, sabão em pó, detergente, amaciante, álcool 70% líquido, papel higiênico para suporte de parede, papel toalha para suporte de parede, sacos de lixo de 100 litros, sacos de lixo 50 litros, panos de limpeza em geral, sabonete líquido para suporte de parede, panos de prato e sabão para roupas líquido;

- Rações animais: ração para cães, ração para cavalos Equitech passeio e ração para gatos; - Outros materiais diversos: cadeiras de rodas, cadeiras para banho, muletas, botas ortopédicas, impressora, 9 unidades de tapetes Vinílicos para as salas tamanho 1,5mx1,5m, projetor com bluetooth, tela de projeção com tripé 1,80x1,80M - 97 polegadas retrátil, caixa de som portátil com bluetooth, TV / Monitor 32 polegadas, produção de vídeo institucional, peças de pelúcia para enxoval de recém-nascido, cobertores, tinta branca para madeira e alvenaria, tinta azul mediterrâneo para madeira, kit de pincéis, rolo de pintura, livros infantis e adultos em bom estado. Conheça as entidades participantes: Adequo Equoterapia, Apae, Associação Amarcura, Associação Amor Animal, Associação Amor pra Down, Associação Assistencial Beneficente de Apoio Psicopedagógico Lumiar, Associação de Pais e Amigos do Autista de Itajaí – AMA, Associação dos Lions Clubes de Itajaí, Associação Gabriel Costa Coelho - Casa Biel, Associação Madre Teresa, Associação Proarte de Itajai, Associação Sonhos de Maria, Centro de Intervenção e Estimulação Precoce Vovó Biquinha, Instituto Anjos do Mar Brasil - IAMB, Instituto De Saúde Santa Clara / Hospital Infantil Pequeno Anjo, Laços Encontrados, Leo Clube, Lions Clube Itajai Aliança Clube de Interesse Especial Causa Autismo, Lions Clube Itajaí Centro, Lions Clube Itajaí Praia, Lions Clube Itajaí Sul, Lions Clube Itajaí Verde Vale e Rede Feminina de Combate ao Câncer de Itajaí. Fonte: Prefeitura de Itajaí - SC

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Experience the Shine and Fun of Car Cleaning Gel!

In the fast-paced world we live in, our cars often become a second home. From commuting to road trips, our vehicles accompany us through life's journeys. However, with these journeys come spills, crumbs, and dust that accumulate over time, leaving our car interiors in need of a thorough cleaning. Thankfully, the solution to achieving a spotless interior lies in the revolutionary Car Cleaning Gel Kit.

What is a car cleaning Gel/car cleaning slime?

A special kind of slime called car cleaning gel is used to clean our cars. It doesn't stick to our hands, but it has adhesive properties. It assists with keeping the vehicle clean by retaining the soil from various pieces of the vehicle.

Benefits of Using Car Cleaning Gel : 

1. Versatility: Car cleaning gel is incredibly versatile, suitable for cleaning various surfaces within your vehicle, such as :

Dashboard

Vents

Steering wheel

Center console

Door handles

Cup holders

Gear shift

Seat crevices  and more! 

2. Easy to Use:

Unlike common cleansing equipment that requires more than one attachment. The use of vehicle cleansing gel is a breeze. Simply press the gel onto the floor you desire to clean. Gently roll it around  and watch as it absorbs filth and dust like magic.

3. Efficiency: Its soft and malleable texture allows you to reach into tight spaces and crevices with ease, ensuring a thorough cleaning every time.

4. Reusable: One of the most appealing aspects of car cleaning gel is its reusability. After use, store it in a sealed container to prevent it from drying out. It's ready to be used multiple times.

5. Non Toxic: Most car cleaning gels are made from non-toxic materials, making them safe to use around children and pets

How to Use Car Cleaning Gel: 

Using car cleaning gel is simple and straightforward. Here's a step-by-step guide:

Remove a small amount of gel from the container: Take a small piece of car cleaning gel from the container. Avoid using too much gel, as a little goes a long way.

Press the gel onto the surface: Press the gel firmly onto the surface you want to clean, making sure to mold it into any crevices or grooves.

Lift and fold: After a few seconds, lift the gel away from the surface. You'll notice that dirt and debris are trapped within the gel's texture.

Repeat if necessary: If the surface is particularly dirty, you may need to repeat the process a few times until it is clean.

Store properly: After use, store the car cleaning gel in its original container to prevent it from drying out.

Tips for Using Car Cleaning Gel Effectively:

Avoid using it on hot surfaces: Car cleaning gel is best used on surfaces that are at room temperature. Avoid using it on hot surfaces.  

Test in a small area first: Before using car cleaning gel on a large area, test it in a small area to ensure compatibility with the surface material.

Keep it clean: After each use, wash your auto cleaning gel with water and cleaning soap to ensure that it stays smooth and lasts longer.

Replace when necessary:Over time, dust and debris can accumulate on auto cleaning gel, reducing its effectiveness. Replace the gel with a new batch when it fails to adhere to surfaces effectively.

Automobile Inside is your go-to provider for premium Car Clean Gel, ensuring superior cleanliness inside vehicles.

Car cleansing gel is a versatile and effective cleansing tool that can help you keep your vehicle looking clean and well maintained. Its soft and malleable texture lets you  clean even the tightest areas with ease, while its non toxic method ensures safety for you and your passengers. By following the tips and techniques outlined in this guide, you can make the most of your car cleaning gel and enjoy a spotless ride each and every time.

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[linuxgamenews]

Core Keeper newest update is out with pets and a bucket

Paws & Claws: Core Keeper update launches for the mining sandbox adventure game on Linux and Windows PC. The unwavering dedication of Pugstorm, the developer, is the driving force behind this success. Available on both Steam and Humble Store, with a discount. Core Keeper, just released an exciting new update, Paws & Claws Update. This update lets players have pets for the first time ever. You can hatch and take care of all sorts of cute and fluffy animals. Such as the Subterrier, Fanhare, Embertail, Jr Slimes, and Owlux. You can also feed and train them to help you fight against monsters in the game. In addition to pets, the Paws & Claws Update update also includes a new area called the "Meadow." This is where you can find farm animals like Moolins, Bambucks, and Strolly Poly. You can take care of these animals and get materials like milk, wool, and Strolly Poly plates. Due to be used to create things the game. The Paws & Claws Update update also brings a new mode called "Creative Mode." So that Linux players can build their own underground base without having to worry about enemies or gathering resources. This means you can let your imagination run wild and build the base you want.

Core Keeper - Paws & Claws Update - Out Now

If in-game music, there's good news for you. The update adds new playable music from popular Linux indie games like Stardew Valley and Valheim. You can even make your own band with friends using the new drum kit and piano. Which are now apart of the game on Linux. There are also some other new features that players have been asking for in Paws & Claws. Like the ability to rotate objects, improved combat mechanics, and a bucket to transport liquids. Plus a new glass material with colorful paint options and refractive lighting effects. Core Keeper is a game for Linux where you explore underground caverns. You also Search for treasure and resources to build your own base. You have to fight off monsters and discover hidden secrets to unravel the mystery of the ancient core. It's won awards for being a great social game, which is still in Early Access. The "Paws & Claws Update" for Core Keeper has a bunch of changes and now has pets for the first timer. There's also that new area with farm animals, a creative mode for building your own base, new music, and other features. You should definitely check out Core Keeper and try the new update. Launching for both Steam with a 20% discount. Dropping the price to $10.39 USD / £8.79 / 10,39€. But discounted by only 10% on Humble Store. Along with support for Linux, Steam Deck (Verified), and Windows PC. The regular price is $12.99 USD / £10.99 / 12,99€.