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❝ YOU ALREADY HAVE A PIECE OF MY HEART (WHICH I HAVE NEVER GIVEN TO YOU) ❞

Gojo Satoru x male!reader | Nanami Kento x male!reader | Sukuna Ryomen x male!reader | Geto Suguru x male!reader | polycule (Satoru x r! x Suguru), polygamy (Satoru x r!, Satoru x Suguru, r! x Satoru, r! x Kento) | Heian Era!Sukuna Ryomen x Heian Era!male!reader | drabble of alternate universes | NOT PROOFREAD

warnings: burn scars, battle scars, grief, derealization, trauma (so much trauma), major character deaths (Satoru, Suguru, Tsumiki, Nanako, Mimiko, Principal Yaga, (Y/N)'s mom), Fushiguro Megumi angst, Junpei mentioned (surprisingly without angst), Itadori Yuji angst (minor), NSFW content for Sukuna's section, implied cannibalism

masterlist; part 1; part 2; part 3; alternate ending; playlist; au's and what if's

authors note: NOT PROOFREAD AT ALL! The formatting is a bit all over the place but these are straight-up taken from Discord chats I had with Elias, pls. I hope they're not too hard to understand. These are all basically "what ifs" and alternate universes + one section for Heian Period Ryomen Sukuna with a (L/N)'s ancestor! " " = means straight-up copy-pasted so I guess they kinda act as a foreword for each drabble

starting off with some HCs of (Y/N)’s high school years!

(Y/N) thinks Satoru must understand the pain of being the next head of the clan, get trained vigorously, and deal with aching bones and sores. Nope! Satoru’s never dealt with that much less dealt with (Y/N)’s father.

Shoko has a dark sense of humour so she laughs at his dark jokes but (Y/N) does notice the three of them end up pampering him more often.

Satoru buys him food most of the time. Drinks and snacks and ice cream, if (Y/N) gazes at something too long Satoru just tosses it into his cart.

Suguru tends to help him stretch or massage him. He’d even fix (Y/N)’s hair, almost motherly in his actions. He makes sure (Y/N) is presentable, makes sure he doesn’t have to worry because; “Su-Su will fix it~”.

Shoko makes sure (Y/N) is always wound-free. From buying antiseptics to burn relief gels (they all have a travel-sized bottle on their person to be fair). She buys him cigarettes when he needs them and always pokes him in his sides or the back of his head, she made it a habit to use RCT on him just in case he’s in pain but can’t feel it.

"You'd come back to me"

"What if Nanami Kento and (Y/N) survived the Shibuya arc?"

Kento stroked your bangs away and then pressed kisses with every compliment he gave. Your chuckles give him this feeling that if you ever told him "please" he'd give up everything just to hear it again. Kento lightly pushes you away but slips a hand underneath you, tugging his (Y/N) closer. “Kennnnnny."

Usually, Kento doesn’t enjoy nicknames but every time you say it, the world seems bright and sweet. So he noses at your jaw and relishes in the giggles.

“You’re beautiful,” he says with so much sincerity.

“You’re not too bad yourself.” Kento grins and presses a searing kiss to your lips.

You are both covered in scars. Nanami’s still pinkish and healing even with the help of socerery and yours still aching and bruised. But nothing about you could be wrong. Because that wasn’t possible. The ring on your hand is cool on his neck as you tilt his head to deepen the kiss. Kento turns and chuckles as you yelp, straddling him now.

“Kento!”

“Yes, my (Y/N)?”

Your eyes soften, and he kisses you again.

"The beach will be more cloudy. We can sit on the porch and I'll make you that milky tea again." He thinks it's a shame the two of you are stuck inside the house. It cannot be helped; his skin was far too sensitive for Malaysia's unapologetic sunny rays and dry heat and although you comfort him by saying your scars are still healing too, he wants nothing more than to pick you up and wash away all the remnants of Shibuya in seawater. "I can make it," he says. "Kento," you press your finger onto his lips, tracing it until you're cupping his face and stroking over his cheekbones. "Let me take care of you." Kento frowns and places his hand over yours, tracing the shape of your healing knuckles and raised scars. "Only if you'll let me do the same, my (Y/N)."

Kento who survived the Shibuya arc is left with a very sensitive wound all over the left side of his body. His hearing is unbalanced and his depth perception is fucked but (Y/N) helps him through all the transitions he goes through.

(Y/N) feels guilty for using his curse technique when it’d been fire that hurt Kento. Who doesn’t use it around Kento or if he does use it, he makes sure the smell is gone and washes his hands, and makes sure Kento can hold him without fear. But Kento doesn’t fear him! Kento figured it out and he just tells (Y/N); “My love, you never need to hide yourself from me…”

Yuji helps Kento with physical therapy. Kento grunts but allows Yuji to hug him when he regains consciousness. Kento who asks Yuji if he’d like to be his ringbearer during their wedding.

(Y/N) who is so nervous to meet Kento’s parents. He knows non-sorcerers and sorcerers don’t have many differences in their daily lives outside of exorcising curses but worries nonetheless. Kento’s mom is bright and jovial, and his father is even more so! (Y/N) is honestly taken aback by how soft-hearted they are and how they thank him for saving Kento. He finds himself loving them so much because they remind him of his mother and how gentle and kind she was.

When he asks for their blessing? He bows but is surprised when Kento’s father blocks his forehead from meeting the floor, blinking away tears when his mother holds his face.

“We’ll gladly take you in as your son, (Y/N),” and they all start crying because (Y/N) is crying, LMAO.

Kento tells (Y/N) he asked for his parent's blessing and he's confused because Kento should never do that - he doesn’t need to ask his father for his blessing but Kento simply says:

“I visited your mom’s grave. I asked for her blessing. I talked to her about how much I love you.”

At their wedding, there are empty seats in the crowd. Seats for their fallen comrades, their loved ones, seats for Tsumiki, Principal Yaga, Yū, Satoru, Suguru, (Y/N)'s mom… (blame Elias for this one)

In regards to (Y/N) seeing Geto Suguru's "body" as he descended into madness: Kento who spots him muttering to himself or staring into space. (Y/N), who after surviving the Shibuya arc, still sees Suguru and now Satoru as well. At times, he even sees Yū, Kento, Megumi, Tsumiki, Yuji, Nobara, Maki, or -His brain constantly makes it hard for him to decipher reality or fiction.

A HC based on Katniss and Peeta: (Y/N) asking Kento, “Real or not real?” when he can't tell reality from fiction.

“You’re alive, real or not real?” “Real.”

“Megumi is still breathing. Real or not real?” “Real, my love. He’s just healing. He’ll wake up soon.”

"...You love me, real or not real?" "Real, my love."

When Fushiguro Megumi wakes up:

When Megumi recovers he cries. Openly cries, sobs, and wails as he begs for forgiveness from everyone around him. (Y/N) literally rushed into the room which made Megumi flinch, yelling at him to stay away because he killed his father (Satoru), his sister, and everyone else Ryomen Sukuna had killed. But (Y/N) just holds him and holds him and holds him. Megumi finds it hard to piece his brain together after what Sukuna has done so Yuji helps. Yuji asks Kento for advice because Megumi and (Y/N) are lowkey in the same boat-ish.

Megumi who begs for forgiveness because Sukuna had done unspeakable things to (Y/N) just to make him his concubine and (Y/N) just comforts his son.

When Megumi is strong enough they go to Suguru and Satoru’s graves. There are no bodies but they buried the things that they treasured. Their wedding ring rests where Satoru would have along with Megumi and Tsumiki’s childhood drawings, pictures, and Suguru’s hairband and button. The flip phone was full of memories and high school photographs - his wedding picture too. He rests beside Geto Suguru, whose grave is filled with his daughter's belongings and the flip phone he kept too, the creased photograph of himself with Satoru, (Y/N) and Shoko. Tsumiki, Nanko and Mimiko are next to their fathers. Megumi cries as his knees give out, his only family left, his dad; (Y/N), just comforts him as much as he can. His precious boy, his beautiful son... They visit as often as they can, telling tales of their days, their weeks, and their months. Soon enough, it will be less painful for them to visit that hill. It'll be scenic and they'll no longer curse at the heavens for all this loss. They'll hate that they're no longer the same person their loved ones had seen, hate the wrinkles and the greying hair and the way they couldn't grow old together. Hate that they've been alive longer than them when they feel like they don't deserve to be. But one day it'll stop and they'll take it as a blessing to grow this old, knowing they'll see their family soon enough with so many stories to tell.

"And isn't it just so pretty to think? All along there was some invisible string, tying to you me?"

"You know - in every universe, Satoru falls in love with Suguru and (Y/N). In a few universes, their love is not tragic. In this special few, Satoru does not use (Y/N) for honor. Suguru comes back after his betrayal,l and (Y/N) and Kento defend his rights as a human. Satoru has (Y/N) help him with Suguru’s rehabilitation, and Kento helps Suguru with his clashing ideology. In the special few, Megumi is still beloved by YN but he doesn’t fear betrayal, and love just needs love to be perfect. Uncle (Y/N) cherishes Tsumiki and Megumi and Uncle Kento who teaches them how to be kind and responsible. Mimiko and Nanako learn how to befriend Tsumiki and Megumi!”

(Y/N) would've become a teacher like Satoru! Kento sends him to and from. He pouted so much when Kento knew Yuji was alive but forgave him. (Y/N) invited Yuji to eat homemade lunch and dinners in their home, and Yuji pretended not to feel himself tremble; a homemade meal was eaten around a dining table.

Yuji, who never had such an experience before; and who craves familial bonds; can’t stop shoveling food in his mouth because he keeps grinning too hard -

And when Junpei is brought back alive? (Y/N) takes to him like a moth to a flame. He volunteers to help Junpei, to house him, and bares his teeth at the higher-ups who dare take the boy from him.

Junpei wakes up to Kento cooking breakfast and (Y/N) who makes tea. Junpei gasps as (Y/N) opens up a movie and invites him to watch with him. Junpei relishes Kento’s words of advice for his newfound curse technique.

Junpei cries into the pillows and gets surprised when (Y/N) comforts him, telling him he misses his mother too, and lets (Y/N) hug him.

Junpei stares at himself in the mirror when Shoko heals his cigarette scars, brushing back his bangs confidently for the first time.

Junpei who bonds with Megumi about having shikigamis! Who Nobara (affectionately) bullies and toughens up! Maki is reminded of Yuta every time, and Inumaki chuckles at her face. Panda just loves being his senpai but keeps pushing Junpei away from him when Junpei tries to touch his fur -

Satoru and Suguru come over with Mimiko, Nanako, Tsumiki, and Megumi to their home. Yuji and Junpei picked out the movie (it’s obviously Human Earthworm - all 4 movies). The Gojo-Geto’s brought snacks and drinks, and the Nanami’s made their home so cozy and warm.

"Tell me you belong to me"

Heian Era Sukuna and the ancestor of the (L/N) clan, his only male concubine which he adored so much it caused his unending.

As a foreword (just a fan theory I adored not canon at all): "The theory that Sukuna keeps CTs within his Malovent Shrine (hence, in my fic, it’s why the (L/N) clan never flourished. Sukuna took their innate technique and left them with a CT so strong none of them had enough will-power to master). It’s not confirmed but in the Jogo fight, he says “open” and all of a sudden he can use a flame CT???" "This is basically an AU of (Y/N)'s ancestor, lmao."

They sacrificed (Y/N) to Ryomen Sukuna and gave him their prince who came to him with a sharp glare and dirtied with bruises and cuts.

“You wrap my gift so carelessly?” Sukuna drawls out.

(Y/N) is bound and gagged. His hair must have been in an impressed top knot, now a mess that spills from his shoulders.

Uruame shifts next to him and they grip (Y/N)'s cheeks to inspect him.

What a beautiful man, they think with mild surprise, it was no wonder he was chosen as a sacrifice.

But, Sukuna wants him. So, he adds his first male concubine to his harem. (Y/N) is scrubbed clean, dressed to the nines, and made to look like a doll. His face was painted, his hair brushed, his nails trimmed, and his skin moisturized.

Ryomen Sukuna is a monster with a picky tongue. Despite his greed, he only eats refined meats and fights the strongest sorcerers.

Sukuna doesn’t “love” his concubine but he favors him. That much, (Y/N) can tell. When he plays the biwa or recites sutras and haikus, Sukuna is ever so attentive. When (Y/N) bows and sits next to Lord Sukuna to feed him his meals, he finds those big hands holding him in one way or another.

When he takes (Y/N) as a “woman”, he is not gentle. Uruame is the one to prepare him. They provided him with oils and aromatic smoke to ease him, not out of the kindness of their hearts but for their Lord’s pleasure. (Y/N) swears he nearly rips taking his size but Sukuna spreads his legs and pushes in deeper and (Y/N) gasps, his tears like diamonds as he pleads for his Lord to grant him mercy.

Sukuna does. It surprises himself. But he does.

Maybe Sukuna will never understand the word love because he tells himself he’s never loved. Or maybe, he confuses it with ownership and cruelty - because it’s obvious he loves (Y/N).

He’s unfair to all but him.

He is still the King of Curses, a cruel tyrant, but (Y/N) is someone who calms his wrath with ease.

When they made that Binding Vow for (Y/N)'s curse technique to be given to Sukuna in exchange for Sukuna not being able to kill off his clan. He had thought to give YN another curse technique. But then, after (Y/N) learns Sukuna murdered a huge chunk of his clan, (Y/N) plans for his betrayal.

(Y/N) seeing the shock on Sukuna’s face as he gets sealed away, feeling the God's disdain weigh on his bones as he breaks the Binding Vow - he weeps for Sukuna despite knowing how horrible he is.

(Y/N) marries and his bloodline continues on, but there’s this terrible desire to be loved. It persists in every one of them. This ache that the King of Curses had left. This magnetism that power holds over the (L/N) clan.

In another universe, where (Y/N) finds no love in Satoru nor Kento, but Sukuna?

How delighted would the King of Curses be to see his concubine so willing for him? The King of Curses would have a harem of women. But the one man? Oh, he’s beloved. His room is closest to Sukuna’s, his appetite always filled and his bookshelves overflowing. Uruame enjoys his presence, tending to him personally and making him food as well.

(Y/N) who takes a liking to human flesh. Who finds himself ignoring the screams of tortured men and women, and only curls his nose in distaste when Sukuna wants to consume “soft” flesh.

Who grins so serenely in his King’s lap, who can’t decide which mouth he prefers on him or which hand is his favourite. Sukuna loves to be fed by (Y/N) and does the same to him.

Who learns how to please Sukuna’s cocks all by himself. Who has servants prep him open only to be killed right after - but what a privilege they had, to have Sukuna’s concubine mewl around their fingers.

Sukuna loves watching him ride, loves seeing the bulge in his stomach, the twinge of pain on his face. He loves sticking his tongue out (the one on his stomach) to lick at (Y/N)’s cock and (Y/N) yelps every time.

At times, you’ll find his precious concubine so stunning after a night of pleasure you’d stare. Each time, Uruame is there to gauge their eyes out.

Their master's toy is his alone after all.

"What must it be like to grow up that beautiful? With your hair falling into place like dominoes"

polycule of satosugu x yn!

Satoru thinks he’s selfish. He knows that marrying (Y/N) fulfills duty and honour but in doing so it would be cruel for the boy. On the other hand, marrying Suguru was completely out of the realm of possibilities no matter how hard he insists.

His personal feelings about them both confuse him too.

Satoru loves Suguru. Satoru loves (Y/N).

You could imagine the relief 16-year-old Gojo Satoru felt when (Y/N) blushed at Suguru’s soft-spoken voice or when Suguru caught himself staring at (Y/N)’s lips for too long in a conversation.

In this AU - Satoru never dated Suguru, he instead gathered the two of you and just announced his feelings.

It was choppy waters to navigate through, among the political aspects of a marriage and teenage emotions and deadly missions.

But the three of you made it work. This relationship was among three men who fulfilled honour, duty, and love. Who only needed each other to feel filled.

A polyamorous marriage wasn’t taboo, it was just outdated, still with Gojo Satoru and Gojo (Y/N) both insisting that Geto Suguru would be their husband after Satoru became the head of the Gojo clan. It wasn’t as though they could be refused now.

In this AU, Suguru would not betray his husbands though not without thinking of it. He simply tightened his hold on the rings before he brought the twins back home and his heart softened as he saw them tend to the girls.

What a rowdy household. The children are so loved that they cannot fathom love doesn’t exist.

Satoru who will sigh and embrace his husbands out of the blue.

“You’re beautiful,” he’ll tell (Y/N) as he cups his face while the poor man is simply reading some document at the dining table. “Our husband is beautiful, Suguru!”

Suguru immediately gets drowsy whenever your fingers thread through his hair, and chuckles when you trace his features as he’s about to wake.

Gods, seeing you and Satoru hold onto your children’s hands as all of you walk together in a park makes thoughts of those dark summers dissipate into nothing.

Satoru sleeps in the center of your California king-sized bed. He simply refuses any other spot.

The Tokyo School has its hands full of the Gojo’s. From the husbands to their 3 children with rambunctious abilities.

When Tsumiki got cursed...it was an emotional day for everyone. Suguru swore he’d do anything to break it while Nanako and Mimiko yelled and yelled, Megumi just sobbing into your chest.

The girls visit her often, talking to her as they fix her hair and ensure she’s comfortable. Megumi appreciates their care as he silently stares from the corner.

Oh, breakfasts are always bustling.

The children are spoiled just as much as Satoru’s husbands are.

What a terrifying trio you are - abilities powerful beyond the curve!

Shoko always takes a few shots before heading over to celebrate holiday dinners, lmao.

She understands that you three enjoy asking about her love life though all three of you were made to kneel in apology as she glared after Satoru and you “accidentally” found the woman she’d been seeing.

Suguru rolls his eyes every time Satoru and you stroke the dragon spirit's snout or compliment the spear-wielding spirit.

While they bring burn-relief medication for you, Satoru and you ensure to bring snacks to wash away the foul taste of curses for Suguru and Suguru and you always have extra blindfolds and painkillers for Satoru.

Yuta grew flustered as he found out the three of you were together. He had honestly thought Suguru was cheating on Satoru with you but Maki’s scoff of “disgust” and her brief explanation made his face bloom into fifty shades of red.

Yuji would honestly not care - he’d be surprised at first but bounce back rather quickly (although Ryomen Sukuna would certainly have his comments).

ANGST TIME!

The Shibuya arc would be very different of course, though wouldn’t it just be delightful if Kenjaku managed to grab (Y/N) and force his husband to see Ryomen Sukuna not only take over their son’s body but see their husband get claimed by another?

Delicious angst, me thinks.

"But I just wanna stop right next to you, if I could my dream? I just wanna stop right next to you."

polygamous marriage (?) of Satosugu and kentoYN!

In this AU, (Y/N) and Satoru would feel so guilty for letting their eyes wander to their significant future husbands.

It’s not as though they don’t love each other but there’s this societal norm of monogamy and despite never getting physical with Suguru/Kento the emotional aspect still makes them feel like they’re doing something dirty.

It wasn’t fair to anyone.

Shoko dryly mumbling about polygamy had Satoru and you instantly perking up.

You loved Suguru and Satoru liked Kento - but neither of them wanted to be in a relationship with each other. So this arrangement of Satoru’s boyfriend and (Y/N)’s boyfriend honestly worked. It was confusing at first but it worked.

When Satoru married Suguru and you married Kento, it was a joyous event. A double wedding!

A rowdy household once again, Satoru insisted on living on the same land just with multiple “sections”. Even if this was a polycule, I’d imagine solitude from one another is still appreciated after all. The house was built from the ground up and it was a labour of love to ensure all four of you (and your kids) would have their own slice of heaven.

Kento adores you, the rings on your fingers, and the home you share.

Satoru adores you as well, never once making you feel as though this is a competition.

Both Satoru and you are fair to each other and your respective husbands. Never favouring the other or anything that would make them feel like a “glorified side chick.”

The kids aren’t confused at all.

Although they did have to adjust to call which father what.

They settled with Dad (you), Papa (Suguru), Pa (Kento), and Father (Satoru - only to annoy him.) Sometimes the four of you will have to play it by ear since they just use “daddd!” interchangeably.

Shoko still takes shots before she heads over to go to holiday dinners.

The students are also not confused. Yuta got a bit flustered but Suguru just informed him about it and Yuta felt less anxious - he genuinely thought Satoru was cheating on (Y/N) when he walked in on Satoru and Suguru making out in an empty classroom.

You’d honestly just giggle at Yuta’s face when he told you this which made him more confused while Suguru gave him the mercy to pat his head.

Yuji would think it’d be so cool that such a dynamic worked.

Nanako and Mimiko as Tokyo High students make my heart soar - Megumi has his older sisters tease him relentlessly whenever their schedules overlap (they always do).

[breelandwalker]

Life Hack - Office Worker Self Care Kit

Here's a little life hack I've developed as a person who's worked in some kind of office environment for most of their adult life. If you have a personal workstation with the capacity for a small storage bin and the security to leave personal items on a longterm basis (i.e. in a locked drawer), make yourself a self-care kit. It's a lifesaver on the days when you've run late or just aren't feeling your best.

All it takes is a shoebox-sized storage bin with a secure lid. You can use inexpensive items and travel-sized containers to save space, and personalize the contents to your own needs. Don't worry about keeping a huge supply of anything - just a few emergency backups. And don't leave anything in the kit that would get you in trouble with the bosses or that you'd regret losing, just in case.

Here's what I keep in mine:

Travel-sized toothbrush and toothpaste

Travel-sized deodorant

Mini bottle of dry shampoo

Folding hairbrush with mirror and spare scrunchie

Tweezers, nail clippers, and emery board

Travel-sized facial cleanser and small silicon scrub pad

Small tins of moisturizer and hand cream

Small bottle of hand sanitizer

Small bottle of medicine for aches and pains

Packets of medicine for stomach trouble

Period supplies (pads, tampons, and one of those warming packs for cramp relief)

A few bandaids and alcohol wipes

Bottle of clear nail polish (trust me)

Laundry pen for removing stains

Travel-sized bottle of fabric refresher spray

Spare bottle of energy drink

Spare earbuds

Spare charge cable

A couple of disposable face masks

Emergency breath-freshening gum

Emergency granola bar (replace often)

Emergency bundle of liquid concealer, mascara, brow pencil, and tinted chapstick (this covers MANY sins)

And yes, this all fits into the bin with room to spare. Some of it the smaller items are stowed together in cheap pencil cases, just to make it easier to find things quickly.

This is something you can also keep in your car or have ready to toss into your luggage if you travel often. It's also great for keeping in your locker (if you're able to do so) just for those OH NO moments during the school day. And you can customize the contents to your personal needs.

(Pro-tip: Makeup and skin care are for EVERYONE.)

[youplush]

Pt. 2 of my plushies sorry it took so long, hope they brighten your day

Small bed plushies

Zosia and Dunky

Zosia is my favourite and one of my oldest plushies, I got her 15 years ago. Her fabric is old and worn and is reminiscent of a soft towel but it used to be much smoother. Her eyes are really banged up and she has lots of stitches on her neck because of the washing machine and time. I used to sew clothing for her with my grandmother and would use any doll clothing I had for her instead, now she just has some kandi necklaces. Two for my favourite characters (Mike Chilton and Texas from motorcity) and one that I made for her. One time I lost her and was so distraught that I put up lost posters around my neighborhood and my parents secretly ordered a replacement for me online, but I found her before the other one showed up and it was given to my brother.

I got Dunky from my grandmother for Easter a few years back. Another victim of the dryer but thankfully the texture isn’t too bad because of his fabric already being short and only slightly fuzzy. Over the years his hair tuff has puffed up into a little Afro puff. I love how he is anatomically incorrect with actual legs and arms instead of claws and wings, I think it looks cute with his beady eyes.

Meowko and Pusheen

Meowko is a little plump sausage roll of a uni-cat. Their fabric is slightly longer than Dunky’s and is really fun to pet and scratch. His mane is very fun to flick back and forth. Only down side is their horn has no stuffing and gets crushed really easily.

Pusheen was gifted to me by my brother for my birthday. I used to have a Pusheen hyper fixation but I only have a little bit of merchandise left. The whiskers are frayed and her sound box that doesn’t work anymore but I love her color scheme and like squishing her.

Hamburger and Bulby

Hamburger is a Pokémon Drowzee plushie. He is the size of a hamburger and can be held like such hence the name. Similar soft towel texture to Zosia.

Bulby had the biggest burn marks from the dryer and the texture was so bad I had to sew over it But I’m really happy with how he looks now. It adds extra nice texture and makes him completely unique.

Kirby and Pompom

A little ball basically but very cute and a great traveling size, has a little loop where their tag used to be and fits perfectly on my wrist.

Pompompurin squishmallow very soft and stretchy fabric that most squishmallows have. He’s one of my favourite plushies for stiming: squishing, hitting, playing with the pin, and squeezing him. His whipped cream hat is “stiffer” being more tightly packed with stuffing.

Gizmo and Oliver

Gizmo is a bit hard as he has a vibration/heartbeat mechanism in him but it’s really nice and a good stim. As you can see he’s supper fluffy and nice to pet, and he’s got little bean in his feet :)

Oliver is a bean bag heat pack type of guy. Old and raggedy but smells like lavender and helps with pain relief. He also doubles as a weighted plushie.

zosia!!! it’s so sweet how you have had her for so long, and how much you love her!!! i love how you used to make clothing for her too omg that’s amazing!

dunky is very cute, i love his little puff of hair on his head! and i agree that the anatomically incorrect arms and legs make him cuter lol

meowko looks so cool! unicorn cat!!! it sucks that the horn isn’t very sturdy tho :(

your pusheen plush is very cute!! she looks so squishy !!!

i feel like drowzee is underrated so i’m surprised you have a plush of them!! hamburger is such a nice name too! i like how you can hold them gently

poor bulby :( i’m glad you were able to fix him up though!! he looks happy now :)

kirby is so cute! i bet he would be a perfect travel buddy, especially since he can fit on your wrist!

pompom omg! i’ve never seen a pompompurin squishmallow before, it’s very cool!! i like how he looks like a dessert! i want to give him a big ole hug!!

i love gizmo!! he looks very silly, and his name sounds nice! he seems very soft and friendly too!

oh cool, oliver is a helpful fella!! i like how he smells like lavender too, that’s one of my favorite smells 🥰

thank you for showing me more of your stuffed animals!!! i enjoyed getting to see them and hear all about them!!! :D

i appreciate your kindness and how you shared your plushies with me!!

i hope you (and your stuffed animals) have a great day!!!!!!!!

[diasporableus]

The Body

I had plans for Friday.

With the end of the term dawning and the winter holidays approaching, I had many things to cross off my list.

I needed to deep clean my bathroom and put away laundry that had been sitting on a drying rack for two weeks; clean out my refrigerator and sweep and swiffer and mop the floors; wash my dirty clothes and organize the clutter that had accumulated in my bedroom; wash and condition and twist my hair and organize the papers and books and tchotchkes sprawled across my kitchen table. A tall order for a single day to be sure. But, I knew that, if I started early, I could finish early. And I would have the pleasure of going to bed with clean sheets, clean floors, a clean bathroom, and a clear mind. I could move into the weekend without any baggage and write with ease.

I had plans for Friday.

****

My body had other plans.

I had been breaking out into hives since the preceding Saturday. At first, there was a single welt on my left hand. A curious blob that had appeared out of nowhere. I was traveling, staying in a hotel, away from my normal space. Was I allergic to the hotel hand soap, lotion, or body wash, all of which I had used? Perhaps the detergent of the bedsheets? Or maybe the city itself? I thought nothing of it. But over the course of the week, the welts continued to appear - bigger, redder puckered blobs that spread across my arms, shoulders, neck, thighs, legs, feet, and face. They hid themselves in the day and aggressively attacked at night, stinging, burning, inflamed.

Seeing that the welts wouldn’t disappear, that they demanded my attention, I tried to get rid of them. First, I tried ice packs. Relief came temporarily. After ten minutes, the pack had lost its cold touch. The moment I placed the pad back into the freezer, the welts reappeared.

After some days, I tried hydrocortisone cream and cool gel. No luck. More inflamed skin, more burning, more itching, more pain.

I didn’t sleep too well Thursday night, but I had had a busy, week. Running here and there. Reading this and that. Writing up and down. Scheduling all around. Exhausted but stressed but anxious but depressed but, but, but. Friday was my day though, because I would finally clean and rest.

****

My fingers are long and slender. I’ve been told that they are perfect for gliding across the keys of a piano. Friday morning I woke up, and my hand was the size of a baseball bat. It was red, swollen, and it hurt to bend my fingers. My skin felt tight, like it could tear at the slightest movement. Whatever was happening to my body could no longer be ignored.

What to do, what to do? First, I cried. Then, I googled. Rheumatoid arthritis? Lupus? My symptoms were common for so many autoimmune diseases.

I calmed down. Inhale, exhale. Breathe in, breathe out. I decided I would try one last thing. I got myself dressed (with one workable hand), and walked to the pharmacy around the corner. I bought some Benadryl and a compression glove. I told myself: I’ll take the Benadryl, wear the compression glove, and reassess my condition in 24 hours.

As soon as I took the Benadryl, I lost all my energy. Zapped. I gave into the drowsiness and laid down. This was around 8:30am. I couldn’t bring myself to get up until 2pm that afternoon. My hand was still swollen, but the swelling had come down some. I went into work since I couldn’t call out. For the last day of classes before Thanksgiving break, I met with a shocking number of students. Once I got off, I walked home, ate, and gave into sleep once again.

The next day, Saturday, my body felt somewhat normal. The swelling of my hand was completely gone. And my hives had, finally, disappeared.

****

I need to schedule an appointment with my primary care physician. My prayer is that this was all an allergic reaction to something I ate or came in contact with, but I don’t want to ignore what could be signs of something more serious.

Stress compounds. It makes us ignore our bodies’ signs that all is not well. My mom had what she thought were regular menstrual cycles well into her sixties. She bled, often. She cramped, terribly.

One day, the pain grew unbearable and she went to the ER. She left with CT scans that revealed a tumor and a referral to a gyno-oncologist. A few weeks later, her cancer diagnosis was official. Stage IV Endometrial Cancer. It’s slow growing. When caught early, it’s known as one of the most treatable forms of cancer. How could she/we have missed it?

I remember the first meeting with her oncologist. She was an Indian woman who had been educated in the UK. She spoke with an air of condescension. She talked fast, refusing to slow down and let us ask questions. I remember how she spoke to my mother. Rather dismissively, she asked, “How did you not know something was wrong? How did you think that this level of bleeding was normal?” My mom hung her head in shame. I’d never seen my mom look so embarrassed. I wanted to slap that doctor’s smug look right off her face.

I knew how my mom didn’t know. She had been living at the highest state of stress for a long, long time. Tasked with the care of many, the burdens of everything, and never offered relief. It had been that way since she was a little girl herself, five years old and tasked with the job of walking her three-year-old brother to and from preschool. Five years old and screamed at by her mother daily. Five years old and beat with a tree branch for what her mother perceived as slights. Five. Years. Old. My grandmother was my mother’s first abuser. In the months that led up to my mom’s diagnosis, my grandmother’s hold over my mother’s life was still very strong. I knew that stress had made my mom ignore all the symptoms on the worst days, and minimize them on the best. I wish the oncologist had cared to understand.

****

The past week reminded me that you can’t always power through. Whenever possible, you should never power through. When we are inflamed or in pain, our bodies are telling us, “You are not well. Everything is not alright.”

These bodies, these vessels of ours, are impermanent. One day, they/we will lose capacity. That is inevitable. That is life (death). But, in the days we have, we must be attentive. Careful. Caring. Hold our bodies tenderly, and responding when necessary. Seeking primary medical care as a routine matter (**if we are fortunate enough to have health insurance — which should NOT be a privilege**). Do not make urgent care or the emergency waiting room the centerpiece of your treatment plan. And, when they (the doctors, the nurse practitioners, the physicians assistants, the nurses) dismiss us, we must advocate for ourselves. But this is all so much easier said than done.

In a world and nation where healthcare is a market commodity, subject to the wills, whims, and greed of insurance conglomerates, the barriers to access quality primary, preventive care are high. And, in a world where social categories sort us into different positions within a social and economic hierarchy, medical care isolates and discriminates. Caring for ourselves is so much harder than it ought to be.

****

I spent most of Saturday laid out on my couch. I was thinking of my mother, of my welts, of my swollen hand, of my dismissive supervisor, of my jealous colleagues, of my dangerously indifferent colleagues, of my worried friends, of my angry friends, of my unwritten papers, of my languishing dissertation, of my expanding to-do list, of my empty fridge, of my dirty apartment, of my tangled, thinning hair, of my abusive grandmother, of my distant father, of my dysfunctional family, of my unread books, of my broken heart. I gave into the rain and let myself sit in sadness.

Sunday, I cleaned. I cleaned my floors. I cleaned my bathroom. I cleaned my kitchen. I straightened up my clutter. I went grocery shopping. I washed my clothes. I talked to my sibling (we had talked Friday and Saturday as well). I walked to a community bookstore. I read some children’s books. I bought some gifts. I cooked, and then I went to a dinner party. The intrusive thoughts tried to come but I told myself that not every burden is meant to be carried. I deserve rest. I don’t have to carry these weights, all this stress. I can lay it down.

****

I still need to schedule my doctor’s appointment. I took pictures of my welts just in case the doctor doesn’t believe me or doesn’t understand me or doesn’t care about me. I’m eating foods with the intention of lowering my cortisol levels to better regulate my body’s stress response.

I am trying to cut a lot of digital things out of my life (and I recognize that it’s not always possible). I want to swap emails for hand written letters, texts for phone calls, and endless scrolling for museum visits, journaling, reading, reflecting, laughing, crying, and writing.

I want to move into a slower, more analog life. I want to invest my time and energy into the people and places that embrace me. As much as I can, I want to weed out all the things pushing me to a premature death. I want to care for my body. Treat her well, so that I can appreciate the time I have to walk this earth. It’s a monumental task. I am not always up to the challenge.

But I try.

I am trying.

I am trying my hardest. And that’s the most any of us can do.

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Building Your AFSC Kit: Essential First Aid Medications for Emergencies Explained

In today’s fast-paced world, being prepared for emergencies is more important than ever. Having an AFSC Kit (Automated First Aid Supply Kit) can be a lifesaver in critical situations. But what exactly should you include in your kit? In this blog post, we’ll explore the essential first aid medications you need to build a comprehensive AFSC Kit that is ready for any emergency.

Why an AFSC Kit is Important

Emergencies can happen anywhere—at home, during travel, or while participating in outdoor activities. Here are a few reasons why having an AFSC Kit is crucial:

Quick Access to Help: In emergencies, every second counts. An AFSC Kit ensures you have immediate access to essential medications to manage injuries or health issues.

Wide Range of Medications: A well-stocked kit can address various ailments, from minor injuries to severe allergic reactions.

Increased Confidence: Knowing you’re prepared can reduce anxiety and empower you to act effectively in emergencies.

Essential First Aid Medications for Your AFSC Kit

When building your AFSC Kit, consider including the following essential medications:

1. Pain Relievers

Acetaminophen (Tylenol): A go-to medication for relieving mild to moderate pain, such as headaches, muscle aches, and fevers.

Ibuprofen (Advil): This anti-inflammatory medication helps reduce pain and swelling, making it effective for conditions like sprains and arthritis.

2. Antihistamines

Diphenhydramine (Benadryl): Ideal for treating allergic reactions, this medication can alleviate symptoms from hives, insect bites, and seasonal allergies. However, it may cause drowsiness.

Loratadine (Claritin): A non-drowsy alternative, loratadine is effective for managing allergy symptoms without sedation.

3. Antacids

Calcium Carbonate (Tums): Provides fast relief from heartburn and indigestion, essential for gastrointestinal comfort.

Omeprazole (Prilosec): A longer-lasting option for chronic heartburn and gastroesophageal reflux disease (GERD).

4. Antibiotic Ointment

Neomycin/Polymyxin B/Bacitracin (Neosporin): A must-have for preventing infection in minor cuts, scrapes, and burns.

5. Hydrocortisone Cream

1% Hydrocortisone: Useful for reducing itching and inflammation due to insect bites, rashes, or allergic reactions.

6. Cold and Cough Medications

Dextromethorphan (Robitussin): Helps suppress coughing, particularly effective for dry coughs.

Guaifenesin (Mucinex): This expectorant helps loosen mucus and relieve chest congestion, aiding easier breathing.

7. Electrolyte Solutions

Oral Rehydration Salts: Crucial for rehydrating after vomiting or diarrhea, these solutions restore vital fluids and electrolytes.

8. Basic First Aid Supplies

In addition to medications, your AFSC Kit should contain essential first aid supplies:

Adhesive Bandages: Various sizes to cover minor cuts and abrasions.

Gauze Pads and Tape: Necessary for dressing larger wounds and controlling bleeding.

Antiseptic Wipes: For cleaning wounds before applying bandages, reducing the risk of infection.

Tweezers: Handy for removing splinters or ticks.

Scissors: Useful for cutting tape, gauze, or clothing in emergencies.

Maintaining Your AFSC Kit

To keep your AFSC Kit effective:

Regularly Check Expiration Dates: Medications can expire, so routinely inspect and replace them as necessary.

Restock After Use: Ensure your kit is always fully stocked by replacing any items used.

Store in an Accessible Location: Keep your AFSC Kit in a place that is easy to access during emergencies.

Conclusion

Building a comprehensive AFSC Kit filled with essential first aid medications is a vital step in preparing for emergencies. By including the recommended medications and supplies, you can feel confident and ready to handle various situations. Stay proactive, and equip yourself with the tools necessary to ensure safety and well-being in emergencies!

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Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream 60g - Your Trusted Skin Care Solution for Everyday Use

Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream 60g - Versatile Skin Care Solution for the Whole Family

Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream is a trusted and versatile skin care product designed to provide effective treatment for a variety of skin conditions. Its unique formula has been used for generations, helping families around the world to soothe and protect their skin from irritation and discomfort. This 60g tube of Sudocrem is the perfect size for your home first aid kit or travel bag, ensuring you always have relief at hand when you need it most.

Key Features of Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream:

Multi-Purpose Skin Care: Sudocrem is widely recognized for its versatility in treating a range of skin issues, including nappy rash, minor burns, eczema, acne, cuts, and grazes. It’s a must-have for every household due to its ability to provide quick and effective relief for all ages.

Proven Ingredients: This healing cream combines powerful active ingredients that work together to reduce discomfort and promote faster healing. Zinc oxide helps to create a protective barrier on the skin, preventing further irritation and moisture loss. Benzyl alcohol acts as a mild local anesthetic to soothe pain, while benzyl benzoate and benzyl cinnamate contribute to Sudocrem’s healing and antiseptic properties.

Soothing and Calming: Sudocrem’s thick, cream-based formula provides a soothing effect as soon as it is applied, calming the skin and reducing redness and inflammation. It is perfect for use on irritated skin, whether caused by rashes, sunburn, or other minor injuries.

Barrier Protection: One of Sudocrem’s key benefits is its ability to form a protective barrier on the skin. This barrier helps to keep moisture in while preventing external irritants from aggravating the affected area, making it especially effective in treating and preventing nappy rash in babies.

Gentle on Sensitive Skin: Designed to be gentle yet effective, Sudocrem is suitable for all skin types, including sensitive skin. It’s dermatologically tested and hypoallergenic, making it safe for use on even the most delicate skin, including that of newborns and elderly individuals.

Quick Absorption and Non-Greasy Finish: Despite its rich and creamy texture, Sudocrem absorbs quickly into the skin without leaving a greasy residue. This makes it comfortable to wear under clothing or on areas that come into frequent contact with surfaces.

How to Use Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream:

Using Sudocrem is simple and straightforward. For best results, follow these easy steps:

Clean and dry the affected area.

Apply a thin layer of Sudocrem to the skin using clean hands.

Gently massage the cream into the skin in small circular motions until it forms a light, translucent layer.

Reapply as needed, especially after bathing or if the affected area becomes wet.

Sudocrem is effective when used as part of a regular skin care routine or whenever your skin needs extra care and protection.

Benefits of Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream:

Relief from Nappy Rash: Sudocrem is a trusted solution for nappy rash treatment. Its soothing and protective properties help to heal and prevent irritation, keeping your baby’s skin soft and healthy.

Effective on Minor Burns: Whether you’ve experienced a kitchen mishap or minor sunburn, Sudocrem’s cooling formula provides immediate relief from the sting of minor burns.

Eczema and Dermatitis Support: For those who suffer from eczema or dermatitis, Sudocrem offers a gentle yet effective way to calm flare-ups and reduce inflammation.

Spot Treatment for Acne: Sudocrem can also be used as a spot treatment for acne. Its antibacterial properties help to reduce redness and inflammation, while its healing ingredients promote skin recovery.

First Aid Essential: Keep a tube of Sudocrem in your first aid kit for cuts, grazes, and minor abrasions. Its antiseptic properties help prevent infection and speed up the healing process.

Why Choose Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream?

Sudocrem has been a trusted name in skin care for over 90 years, used by families worldwide to treat and protect their skin. Its reputation for delivering reliable results makes it a go-to product for anyone looking to soothe, protect, and heal their skin. Whether you’re dealing with everyday skin issues, caring for a baby’s sensitive skin, or looking for a reliable first aid solution, Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream has you covered.

Ingredients:

Zinc Oxide

Benzyl Alcohol

Benzyl Benzoate

Benzyl Cinnamate

Lanolin

Safety Information:

For external use only.

Avoid contact with eyes.

If symptoms persist or if you have any allergic reactions, discontinue use and consult a healthcare professional.

Packaging and Storage:

The 60g tube of Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream is easy to store and perfect for on-the-go use. Keep it in a cool, dry place, away from direct sunlight. Make sure the cap is securely closed to maintain the product's effectiveness.

Sudocrem Antiseptic Healing Cream 60g is more than just a cream; it’s a reliable solution for the whole family’s skin care needs. Its trusted formula provides quick relief and protection, making it a must-have in every household. Keep your skin healthy, soothed, and protected with Sudocrem – the ultimate multi-purpose healing cream.

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Pain Relief Creams Pros And Cons Vs Oral Pain Medications Pros And Cons

People often face different kinds of pain, from headaches to sore muscles today we are going to talk about Pain Relief Creams Pros And Cons Vs Oral Pain Medications Pros And Cons. To help manage this pain, many reach for pain relief creams or oral pain medications. These two approaches to pain relief can be quite different, so it’s important to understand them so you can make a good choice for yourself. Pain relief creams are lotions or gels you put on your skin. They work by getting into your skin and targeting pain spots directly. This makes them useful for things like muscle aches and joint pain. On the other hand, oral pain medications include pills, tablets, or liquids that you swallow. These medicines work by traveling through your bloodstream to relieve pain all over your body. They're often used for things like headaches or severe pain after surgery. Knowing the Pain Relief Creams Pros And Cons Vs Oral Pain Medications Pros And Cons can help you decide which one might work best for you. It’s all about finding what fits your needs and makes you feel better the fastest. Understanding Pain Relief Creams Pros And Cons Pain relief creams are special lotions designed to reduce pain in specific areas of the body. They are usually applied to the skin where you feel discomfort. Once the cream is rubbed in, it begins working right at the pain spot. These creams contain ingredients like menthol, capsaicin, or salicylates which work by numbing the area, blocking pain signals from reaching your brain, or by reducing inflammation. Because they are applied directly to the skin, they are great for targeting specific pain points such as a sore knee or a stiff neck. Unlike pills, pain relief creams don’t have to travel through your entire body to work. This means they can provide quicker relief for localized pain and generally have fewer overall side effects. If you’re looking for something to help with muscle aches, joint pain, or even backaches, a pain relief cream might be a handy option to keep in your medicine cabinet. Pros of Using Pain Relief Creams Pain relief creams offer quick relief for pain that’s in a specific area. When you apply the cream on your skin, it goes straight to the source of the pain without needing to be digested or processed by your entire body. This means you can start feeling better faster. Using these creams is also pretty simple and convenient. Just rub the cream onto the area that hurts, and you’re done. No need to remember to take a pill on time or worry about swallowing tablets. Another big plus is that pain relief creams usually have fewer side effects compared to oral medications. Since the cream works right where you need it, it doesn’t affect other parts of your body as much. This makes it a safer choice for people who might have issues with their stomach or other organs. Cons of Using Pain Relief Creams Pain relief creams aren’t a one-size-fits-all solution. They might not be effective for all types of pain, especially deeper pain like that from a headache or severe internal pain. They work best for surface-level pain like sore muscles and joints. Another downside is that some people might experience skin irritation from using these creams. Redness, itching, or even rash can happen, especially if you have sensitive skin or are allergic to some of the ingredients. Additionally, pain relief creams don’t generally provide long-lasting relief. They might work quickly to ease your pain, but the effects can wear off sooner compared to oral medications. This means you might need to reapply the cream several times a day to keep the pain at bay. Overview of Oral Pain Medications Oral pain medications are pills, tablets, or liquids you take by mouth to relieve pain. Once swallowed, these medications go through your digestive system and bloodstream to reach the source of the pain. There are many types of oral pain medications available. Over-the-counter options like ibuprofen and acetaminophen are common for everyday aches and pains. Prescription medications, such as opioids, are used for more severe pain. Oral pain medications usually work by reducing inflammation, blocking pain signals to the brain, or both. This means they can be effective for a wide range of pain, from headaches to post-surgery discomfort. These medications come in various forms, including instant-release for quick relief and extended-release for longer-lasting effects. Some are meant to be taken only when you have pain, while others are prescribed for regular use to manage ongoing pain. Pros of Oral Pain Medications Oral pain medications can tackle a wide range of pain issues. From headaches and muscle pain to more severe conditions, these pills are versatile in their ability to provide relief. One of the key benefits is that they can offer longer-lasting relief compared to topical creams. Extended-release medications, in particular, are designed to manage pain over an extended period, reducing the need to take them frequently. Using oral medications is convenient. You can simply take a pill with water, making it easier for on-the-go pain management. These medications are easy to measure and take the right dose. With clear dosing instructions, you avoid the guesswork often associated with applying creams. Cons of Oral Pain Medications Oral pain medications can have a higher risk of side effects. Because these medications travel through your entire body, they can sometimes upset your stomach, cause dizziness, or lead to other issues like liver or kidney problems if taken too often or in high doses. These medications might not be suitable for everyone. People with certain health conditions or those taking other medications might need to avoid certain types of oral pain relievers to prevent harmful interactions. Another concern is the potential for dependency, especially with prescription painkillers like opioids. This means you have to be careful and use these medications exactly as your doctor tells you. Long-term use of some oral pain medications can also lead to tolerance, where you need more of the drug to achieve the same pain relief. Comparing Pain Relief Creams and Oral Pain Medications Pain relief creams and oral pain medications have different strengths. If you’re dealing with localized pain, like sore muscles or a stiff neck, pain relief creams might be the better choice because they act directly where the pain is. On the other hand, if your pain is widespread or severe, oral pain medications could be more effective. Since they work through your bloodstream, they can target multiple areas at once and provide longer-lasting relief. Safety is another factor to consider. Creams generally have fewer side effects and are less likely to interact with other medications. However, oral medications, especially over the long term, can lead to side effects that might affect your whole body. Ultimately, the choice depends on the type and intensity of your pain, as well as your personal preferences and medical history. In some cases, using both methods together might give you the best relief. Always talk to a healthcare professional to figure out what’s best for you. Making the Best Choice for Your Pain Relief Consulting a healthcare professional is a key step. They can help figure out what will work best for your specific needs. Think about your own preferences and health conditions. Do you prefer quick, targeted relief with fewer side effects? A pain relief cream might be your go-to. Or do you need something longer-lasting that can handle more intense pain? Oral pain medications could be the better option. In some situations, combining both methods can be really effective. You might use an oral medication for overall pain management and a cream for targeting specific sore spots. Always follow dosing instructions and be mindful of any side effects. Keeping an eye on how you feel can help you and your doctor decide if you need to adjust your treatment plan. Conclusion Knowing Pain Relief Creams Pros And Cons Vs Oral Pain Medications Pros And Cons both have unique benefits and drawbacks. Creams provide fast and targeted relief with fewer side effects but might not be as effective for deeper or widespread pain. Oral medications cover a wide range of pain and last longer but come with a higher risk of side effects and potential dependency. Choosing the right pain relief method depends on your specific needs, type of pain, and personal preferences. Consulting with a healthcare professional ensures you make a safe and effective choice. Combining both methods can sometimes offer the best results, providing both immediate and long-lasting relief. No Youchie Store. Posts Page. Gym Rat YouTube Channel. I Fund Women Business Owners Fundraiser. Read the full article

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What do you need to pack for Umrah?

If you are excited to travel for Umrah, and don't understand what to pack for Umrah. This is not a big problem, you can get information from experienced Umrah travelers, as they have gone through this journey. Rather you can find information for your packing on the internet and this is an easy way.

It is an honor for you that Allah has called you to His house. Every Muslim has such a beautiful desire that they. When talking about Umrah, the first thing that comes to mind is packing. A trip seems incomplete without packing, because if you shop from another country, your trip may cost you more. So be far from it. Here you can get complete Umrah packing guide.

Travel document:

It is the first important thing in your journey, it plays an important role in your spiritual journey. Many places in Saudi Arabia require a travel document. If you do not take travel documents, you may face many problems. So if you want your journey to be hassle free then carry all the documents with you. The complete list of your travel documents is given below:

Important Documents:

Valid Passport

Umrah Visa

Proof of Vaccination against Meningitis (depending on the Saudi government policy)

Passport-sized Photographs (For emergency use)

Travel Insurance

Hotel Booking Confirmation

Return Flight Tickets

Additional Documents (Depending on Circumstances):

Shahadah Certificate (if you accept Islam recently)

Clothes and shoes:

An essential part of packing is clothes, whenever you travel to another country, you should bring your clothes according to the weather. If you are traveling to Saudi, you should know about their weather and pack your clothes according to Saudi weather. Make sure your clothing fits their culture, and should be loose fitting.

If you don't want to get tired, make sure your shoe selection is comfortable. Many people think that if you pack well, your trip can be enjoyable. Here you can find a complete guide on packing clothes and shoes, given below:

Specific Items of clothing (For Men):

Ihram (Two white seamless sheets for entering the state of Ihram)

Underwear

Innerwear

Outerwear (Light jacket or sweater for cooler evenings)

For Women:

Underwear

Hijab

Abaya

Innerwear

Outerwear (Light jacket or sweater for cooler evenings)

Specific Items of Footwear:

Comfortable sandals

Slippers

Closed-toe shoes (For exploring the city and visiting other places)

Socks

Luggage:

Luggage is the most important thing because all your things that you carry, you can put in luggage (luggage). Always be careful while choosing it, as it is your travel companion. If you want your journey to be smooth and hassle-free, choose a good quality bag. Some types of luggage are given below.

Hard Shell Suitcase

A good quality suitcase with a hard case and built-in locking system is recommended.

Avoid soft, as they can be easily opened by thieves or malicious individuals.

Suitcase locks and keys

Luggage tags

Bag pack

Essential Prayer:

Pack all the things used in prayer, it is a very sensitive thing, so there is no mistake in it. These things are related to your purpose, so it is important that you pack everything related to your prayer. It is used in your prayer, some of the essential rules of prayer are as follows:

List of prayer essentials:

Pocket Quran

Dua Book

Dua List

Tasbeeh

Digital Dhikr Counter

Seven-Bead Tasbeeh (To keep count of your circuits during Tawaf and Sa’i.)

Prayer Mat

Compass for the Qibla

Umrah Guide Book

Toiletries/hygiene:

Towels

Toothbrush/Miswaak

Toothpaste

Shampoo/Conditioner

Bar of Soap

Liquid Soap

Toilet Rolls/Pocket Tissues

Wet Wipes (For ladies use)

Hairbrush/Comb

Shaving Machine/Disposable Razors

Deodorant/Anti-Perspirant

Perfume/Attar (without alcohal)

Nail Cutter

Small Scissors

Medication:

Current/Regular Medication

Cold & Flu Relief Medication

Pain Relief Tablets

Travel Sickness Tablets

Moisturizing Cream

Vitamin C Supplements (Take one daily)

Plasters/Blister Plasters/Bandages

Muscle Pain Ointments/Creams

Oral Rehydration Salts

Glucose

Electronics:

Universal Travel Adapter

Mobile Phone

Saudi Sim Card

Mobile Phone Charger

Portable Charger/Power Bank

E-reader/Smart Tablet

Earphones/Headphones

Wrist Watch

Alarm Clock

Torch/Flashlight

Travel Iron

Travel Kettle

Portable Fan/Cooling Device

Conclusion: In order for your Umrah to go well and be spiritually enlightened, careful planning is essential before you leave. If you prepare ahead of time and bring only the essentials, you can fully immerse yourself in the Umrah experience and focus on its spiritual meaning. Moreover, knowing about various time-management strategies for Umrah is also essential for a hassle-free pilgrimage to Mecca. I hope your journey is a life-changing event full of blessings, absolution, and spiritual development.

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Clean and dry the affected area before application.

Apply a small amount of cream to the area and massage gently until fully absorbed.

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For external use only. Avoid contact with eyes and mucous membranes. Do not apply to broken skin or wounds. Caution:For external use only. Keep out of reach of children. Consult with a healthcare professional before use if pregnant, nursing, or have a medical condition. Discontinue use if irritation occurs. This product is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure, or prevent any disease. Storage:Store in a cool, dry place away from direct sunlight and heat. Transform your wellness routine with our CBD Pain Relief Cream and discover natural, effective relief for your aches and pains. Experience the difference today!

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Portable Body Massagers for Home Use: Because Your Muscles Deserve a Spa Day Too!

In a world where our bodies are constantly running on the treadmill of life, it's crucial to pamper ourselves. Enter the realm of body massagers – the unsung heroes of relaxation, stress relief, and saying 'adios' to muscle soreness. With the market flooded with options, picking the right one can feel like choosing your favorite flavor at an ice cream shop. Fear not, fellow relaxation aficionado! We've done the legwork (well, not literally – that's what the massagers are for) and curated a list of the crème de la crème of body massagers for the year 2024. Get ready to meet your muscle's new best friend.

The Urgent Need for Portable Powerful Massagers

In the era of speed-walking meetings and teleporting to-do lists, portable massagers have become as essential as that morning cup of coffee (or three). Why? Because we all secretly dream of having our muscles kneaded like dough, no matter where we are or what we're doing. Portable massagers are the superheroes answering the distress call of cramped office spaces, bustling airports, and the oh-so-comfortable backseat of your car during rush hour.

But wait, there's more! These compact contraptions cater to those who believe that relaxation is not just a weekend activity. Whether you're at home binge-watching your favorite show, in the office avoiding that looming deadline, or in line at the grocery store silently judging people's shopping choices, your trusty portable massager has your back (and neck, and shoulders).

Types of Personal Body Massagers – Because One Size Does Not Fit All

Handheld Massagers: The James Bond of massagers – sleek, discreet, and always on a mission to target those tricky muscle knots. Perfect for travel and covert operations.

Percussion Massagers: The rockstars of the massager world, beating out tension and soreness with their drumming prowess. Cue the air guitar solos for muscle recovery!

Shiatsu Massagers: The zen masters of the massage universe, mimicking the skilled hands of a massage therapist. Because your muscles deserve a spa day without the spa price tag.

Foam Rollers: The DIY enthusiasts' choice – roll away those muscle aches and pains like you're kneading bread. Just don't mistake it for actual dough.

Massager Gun – A Percussive Massage Therapy: The Rambo of massagers, delivering rapid, targeted pulses to your muscles. It's not a war zone; it's a battle against tension!

Meet UltraCare PRO's ULTRAGUN and UltraGun PRO – Because Who Needs a Masseuse Anyway?

I. ULTRAGUN: This percussion massager is not just a massager; it's a precision instrument with Body Sensing Technology. It's like having a massage therapist who knows exactly where it hurts without you saying a word. The ULTRAGUN – because your muscles deserve VIP treatment.

Key Features of ULTRAGUN:

Percussive Massage with Body Sensing Tech: Like a high-tech superhero, it targets pain, muscle stiffness, and joint soreness with pinpoint accuracy.

4 Massage Heads: It's the Avengers of massage heads – versatile, powerful, and ready to tackle any pain point.

Cutting-edge Motor: High-torque, noiseless performance – your own personal massage concert without the earplugs.

Wireless & Lightweight: Like a massage ninja, it's compact, wireless, and ready to strike tension anywhere, anytime.

Rechargeable Battery: Recharges faster than you can say 'stress relief,' ensuring uninterrupted muscle bliss.

II. UltraGun PRO: This one is not just a massage gun; it's a rockstar, complete with its own metal head for an immersive oil massage experience. It's the Elvis Presley of massagers – a little unconventional, but undeniably legendary.

Key Features of the UltraGun PRO:

Unique Metal Head for Immersive Oil Massage: Because why settle for regular massages when you can have an oil-soaked adventure?

On-the-Go Powerful Percussive Massage: Whether you're on a train, plane, or stuck in traffic, the UltraGun PRO ensures your muscles get the rockstar treatment.

3 Soft Touch Silicone Massage Heads: It's like a trio of masseurs – soft, touchable, and ready to melt away your muscle woes.

Compact Size, Powerful Performance: Compact enough to fit in your hand, powerful enough to make you wonder why you ever considered a masseuse.

Multigrip Design: It's like the Swiss Army knife of massagers – multiple grips for every muscle, and it never asks for a tip.

Experience Portable Bliss: The ULTRAGUN and UltraGun PRO don't just integrate into your home routine; they make your muscles feel like they're on a permanent vacation. No cords to tangle with, no noisy interruptions – just the sweet symphony of muscle relaxation.

Conclusion: Because Your Muscles Deserve More Than a Participation Trophy

At UltraCare Pro, we take pain management as seriously as we take our morning coffee. Explore our top-notch selections, including the ULTRAGUN and UltraGun PRO. These aren't just massagers; they're the champions of relaxation, the MVPs of muscle recovery, and the knights in shining armor for every sore spot. Connect with UltraCare Pro and let the massage revolution begin. Your muscles will thank you with a standing ovation.

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[putchi3]

Hospital bag checklist - The Putchi

Hey beautiful mama!

Congratulations, your due date is approaching and you are half way closer to meet your little one. Thinking about packing your hospital bag and don’t know where to start? Don’t worry ,We’ve created the ultimate hospital bag checklist for mom and the baby. We want to help relieve as much stress as possible for when it’s time to meet your new bundle of joy, so we have got it all covered for you.

When to pack :

The best answer for when to pack your hospital bag is whenever you feel is best for you! The general thumb rule is to have your bag packed and prepared by 36 weeks or 37 weeks pregnant, just in case your baby arrives before the due date. Maybe consider packing your bag a week or two earlier if your pregnancy is more high-risk. Generally, it’s better to be packed early and it also is one more item you can check off your list!

HOSPITAL BAG CHECKLIST FOR MOM :

The first step is to find the perfect bag to hold all your necessities. So once you’ve picked out the perfect bag, let’s run through some all that you’ll want for your hospital stay:  

Mandatory must have’s in your hospital bag for which you can just rely on us

Lounge wear: Our feeding friendly lounge wears  and a couple of comfy dresses with buttons will be your best friends.  They are cozy and make it easy for you to use the bathroom, have skin-to-skin time with your baby, and to breastfeed.

Our bamboo compression socks is a must have to soother your pain and give you the relief that you need

Underwear’s and Nursing friendly bra’s : Our #feellikewearingnothing undies and nursing friendly bra’s are designed to give you the comfort you deserve.

Home coming outfit - any comfy clothes will do. Maternity clothes work great ,they make it comfortable for you and the baby.

Feeding covers : Right after delivery you will have guests pouring in to see you and your little one. And our feeding covers will help you nurse comfortably even when people are around you.

Maternity pads: Trust us, this is a saviour. You will thank us later. (link to be added).

A small toiletry pouch which consists of:

 * Toothpaste

* Toothbrush

* Deodorant

* Chap stick/lip balm

* Travel-sized shampoo & conditioner

* Hair ties/hair clips

* Comb/ hair brush (yes, the process will leave your hair in a tangled mess.

Pro tip: If you can get most of those products in travel size, it’ll save a big space in your bag.

Things you need to be prepared with are:

* Nipple cream

* Water bottle

* Birth balls

* Sitz baths (Such a reliever)

* Healthy and nourishing snacks

* Massage tools

* Hot/cold packs for your contractions

* Bath towels

* A breast pump for encouraging stalled labor or expressing milk post deliver.

Essentials :

* A folder with all your paperwork - this might include a Photo ID, insurance info, hospital forms, the RI number details etc.

* Your phone and phone charger

* Glasses/contacts

Optional goodies

  Okay, so maybe these aren’t essentials, but it won’t hurt to throw in these nice-to-have items if there’s space in your bag.

* Airpods or earphones: music is an asset for some moms. Birth playlist anyone?

* A comfy pillow

* A good camera to record your precious moments

HOSPITAL BAG FOR BABY

Now that you’re all packed and ready to go, let’s move onto the new baby! It might be kind of tricky to know exactly everything baby will need...but the good news is that they really need only the essentials.

* Cloth nappy/ Diapers

* Wet Wipes

* Soft tissues

* A couple of Swaddles

* Receiving sheets

* Rubber mats

* Blankets

* Jablas/ onesie’s

* Socks

* Hand mittens

* Hats /Hoodies to cover their head.

* Baby soap/ wash

* Soft towels

* Nappy/burp cloth 

* And a coming-home outfit (and hat!) for the baby.

Optional goodies:

Bottles ( just in case)

Nail clippers

And we are almost done!

The last step after zipping up your hospital bag is to keep it in the car or leave it by the front door -- and wait patiently for baby’s arrival! Good luck to you, mama. You’ve got this!

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[shokobuns]

“see”

in which you warm up to your stepdad while your mom’s not home.

prequel to feel.

pairing: stepdad!sukuna ryomen x reader

genre: smut, taboo

word count: 1.4k 

warnings: smut, parental stepcest, mutual masturbation (f/m), taboo, daddy kink, scenes (sex, overstim, size kink), slight mommy issues (only if you squint tho)

“behave while i’m gone, i gotta get something at the store.” she says sternly.

you nod, putting the last of your plates on the rack before turning on the dishwasher. “is sukuna coming with you?”

“no,” she replies, scrolling through her phone before slipping it in her purse, “he’s taking a nap right now. you better leave him alone.”

“i will.”

“alright. i’m not planning on leaving him any time soon. you need to warm up to him somehow, darling.”

after you hear the click that signified she was out, you groan exasperatedly.

sukuna.

he’s the only thing your mom had paid all her attention to these past few months. you want to be happy for her, you really do, but it almost feels impossible and you can’t pinpoint the exact reason why. you don’t know what it is about the man. the cocky expression on his face that never falters, his tanned skin clad in tattoos, his piercing gaze that always radiates an aura dominance, it all made you feel uneasy.

of course, your mom would notice. it wasn’t uncommon for you to keep your interactions with him short and limited despite the fact he had been living with you for months. it wasn’t uncommon for you to retire to your room once he came home from work. and for your mom, it was all translated to one thing; you simply just did not like him. at all.

if only it was that simple.

you truly wish it was that simple because you’ve been repulsed by people before. hell, you’ve disliked tons of people and still continue to do so. you know the uneasiness that hits you whenever you’re near them. you know how hard your teeth clench, how your chest burns, how your eyes roll to the back of your head at the sound of their voice.

but that wasn’t it. this uneasiness came with fast heartbeats, fluttering feelings in your stomach, and flushed cheeks. this uneasiness came with the inability to form sentences, unconscious stares, and invaded thoughts. this uneasiness came with imagination, slight jealousy, and damp underwear.

so, no. it wasn’t that simple and it would never ever be that simple. you don’t know who you should feel sorry for. maybe your mother. your dear, flawed mother who decided that you needed a father figure after eighteen years of its absence. maybe sukuna, who probably was just looking for a wife or some fun, not a family. maybe yourself, your own clouded mind betraying you with sinful lust.

nonetheless, here you are.

here you are, chores done, bedroom door wide open, pulling your shorts down and throwing them off somewhere on your bed. he’s in the master bedroom right across from yours in the hallway, sleeping soundly. you can just barely make out the little snores leaving his mouth which is enough just for you.

you can’t help but admire him while he’s in this peaceful state. he’s handsome with structured cheeks, black ink that adorns most of his skin, and big hands that can completely cover yours in his fist with ease.

your panties are damp, sticking to your wet cunt. they become more and more ruined the more you think about him and you sigh. it happens every time. it starts with a thought, some kind of seed that sows in your head, and your mind elevates it until the thought progresses to something dirty, something shameful, something that is so wrong.

you should be happy for your mom.

it all goes out the window when you think about the large hand that steadies your waist every time you almost fall, one with a tight grip that brings back that fluttering feeling in your stomach. more black ink that compliments the veins running through them and silver rings that decorate his fingers. you’re sure, positive, that they’re thicker than your own, able to reach deeper than you ever could by yourself.

your hand travels down to your clit, rubbing slow circles on the small bud as you sigh in relief at finally being able to touch yourself after weeks. you travel lower, your finger prodding at your hot core before slipping in until you’re knuckles deep. starting off with slow strokes, you build everything up until you’re ready for another finger. you squeeze your eyes shut, an image in your mind forming as it always does when you’re in this state.

and it’s sukuna.

it’s sukuna and his fingers that would fill you up nicely, stretching your hole to the point where the line of pain and pleasure is difficult to decipher. and he’s looking at you with that piercing gaze again, the one that demands control and submission. he’s pumping his fingers at a painstakingly slow pace and so are you. when you imagine him hitting that sweet spot, you curl your fingers.

your shirt is pulled up above your breasts, one hand massaging your tit as you get lost in your own pleasure. it all feels so good, the knot in your lower tummy forming and tensing while your pussy drools all over your sheets. you’re letting out involuntary squeaks, your senses being overcome by the impending wave of bliss.

a groan from the other room interrupts the scene in your head.

the sound causes you to freeze, eyes suddenly widening as you turn in its direction. there’s a smirk plastered on sukuna’s face as his eyes follow your figure intently. from what you can make out, it’s possible that he’s been awake for a while now. your heart pounds out of your chest, body shaking from the amount of guilt and embarrassment. does he know you were thinking about him? can he sense the lewd scene you’ve put together to get off?

a million thoughts race through your mind, but the most prominent one is louder than the rest; why was he looking at you like that?

he folds over the blanket, revealing an intimidating imprint that pokes through his boxers, all the while staring straight at you. your cunt still stuffed with your own sopping fingers and you take it as a silent demand to keep going.

you obey, something that any good girl would do.

“come on, princess,” he calls out from his room, his cock springing up to his stomach as he pulls down his underwear and it’s better than anything you’ve imagined. the pink tip drips with precum and like his fingers, he’s thick and long. he spits in his hand and you gawk at the sight, saliva spilling at the side of your parted lips and he returns with his usual cocky expression.

three fingers thrust into you, knuckles deep, while he pumps his pretty cock in his fist, eyes following your every aspect of your current position. you pinch your nipple, letting out a small mewl, while attacking the spongy spot that never fails to have you squirting all over your sheets.

but you wish it was his thick cock filling you up instead.

you know that if you ever got the chance to have him stuffing you full, it would ruin the sensation of your fingers. you know that your little digits would never be able to compensate for something that huge. and seeing him fuck his fist makes your walls convulse because you know that this isn’t one sided. any crumb of guilt that was there before is wiped from your mind.

the only thing you can think about is his cock splitting your little cunny in half, pounding into your cervix while you struggle to take his full length. he wouldn’t be gentle, you know that, but you’d prefer it that way. he would pin your knees to your chest, caging your body with his arms, balls slapping against the skin of your plush ass. he’d hit every spot that you couldn’t, driving into you ruthlessly. and it wouldn’t end there because he would want to ruin you. he’d want you cumming over and over again on his cock until you’re a ruined, babbling mess begging for him to stop.

“oh- oh fuck, daddy!” you breathe out between moans, feeling wet liquid coat your thighs as your walls clamp down on your fingers. he’s almost there with you, streams of sticky white spilling onto his stomach at the sound of your sweet voice. your back arches of the bed as you cream all over your fingers, panting exhaustedly while bringing them up to your mouth, sucking softly. he’s practically staring holes through your body, his cock twitching once again.

but your mom can be back anytime with the groceries. and he really needs to clean those sheets.

[yamithediaperdork]

Rewarded as a bully deserves (HunterXhunter)

Killua was in a rotten mode as he headed for the closet park in town, huffing and growling over him and Gon having a fight.

It was just so stupid! Here he was, a deadly assassin and for the 6th time this month they'd woken up in a bed drenched with pee. Lord knows Gon was trying to be kind and supportive but really, who could blame him for getting tired of waking up soaked?

Gon wanted Killua to start wearing 'protection' at night to bed, but the deadliest bed wetter alive refused to go that far, he had already comprised and let Gon put rubber sheets on the bed so hotel staffs stopped giving them a hard time hadn't he?

In any case they had taken a shower and gotten dressed, and Gon asked Killua to go for a walk by himself and think about what he had said.

'Screw that nonsense.. I'm go and cheer myself up the best way I know how!' Killua thought as he came to the playground area of the park. Nothing lifted his spirits like a little bit of harmless bullying.

Scanning the play area Killua spotted a good first target. a 5-6 year old with dark tanned skin and a black brush cut was digging away in the sandbox, making a moat around a sad looking sand castle he'd made with one hand, while licking away on a mint chocolate ice cream cone with the other.

spotting a plastic bucket with some water in it for the moat, Killua smirked and strolled over.

"Nice fort little guy." He said sarcastically, getting the boys attention and the kid gave him a smile.

"thanks! I was working on it for like ever!" The little guy said, apparently not recognizing the tone.

"Heh, Would be a shame if something happened to it though." Killua chuckled. "you did get house insurance against giants right?"

"Uhhh what?"

"well what if some big mean old giant.." Killua started, stepping into the sand box now. "Just came up..and did THIS!" Killua asked and stomped his foot down on top of the fort, snickering as the little guys eyes went wide.

"HEY! WHY'D YA DO THAT?!?" the little guy yelled, starting to stand up and with tears welling in his eyes.

"Because i'm better, stronger and therefore better then you. Little dorks have to get put in their place." Killua sneer and then grabbed the arm holding the ice cream cone and make the kid smuch it onto his hair. "Geez you little dorks are SUCH messy eaters!"

The boy squealed as the sudden cold on his head and how icky it felt.

"S-Stop this! I-I" the boy tried to make his threat clear but he was also trying not to full on bawl.

"heyyy don't worry about it, I'll help you clear up!" Killua laughed, then snatched up the bucket with the water in it and dumped it on the boys head, then tugged it down over the kids eyes.

"Hey, that's a good look for you, but it's missing something." Killua said and sneered, then turned the boy around and tugged back the kid's short then tanked up on the poor little guys briefs.

"Awww, a fan of sailor moon I see!" Killua teased and hooked the back of the briefs on the back of the bucket, then booted the kid in the ass, sending him sprawling out of the sand pit.

"Alright, I had my fun, get the fuck out of here before I decide to be mean." Killua said cheerfully.

the thought that all of this had been Killua being nice light a fire under the boy's butt, and he ran/crawled off, not even trying to remove the helmet or pick the wedgie out of his butt.

"well, I feel better already." Killua commented to himself, though he noticed a few other kids and adults glaring at him.

"Oh by all means, anyone who wants to try and punish me.. " Killua said, going from a happy goofy look to his slash smile. "Step up."

no one did.

After scaring two more little guys into give him all their ice cream money Killua was in the middle of getting a cone (Double chocolate mint just like the dork had had, it had looked good after all) when he heard a familiar voice.

"That's him Carlo! that's the bully!" cried the dork from before.

Turning around slowly Killua smirked, Carlo was clearly the dork's big brother, and while he was a little bit taller then Killua he had a slim build and the same tanned skin, though his hair was a bit longer while still being short.

"Ok mister, I'm going to give you ONE chance to say sorry to my little brother, and get him a replacement cone. If you don't.." Carlo said, crossing his eyes and glaring at Killua with a death glare.

Killua, who gave those out with ease froze for a tiny fraction of a second, and his bladder twitched, but he shook it off and took a long lick of his ice cream to show he wasn't scared, and to give him time to regain his composure.

"What? If i don't you'll do -what?-" Killua asked. "Try and fight me and end up hanging from the teeth ball pole by your undies? I mean, I'm mostly in a good mood now but if it's a ass kicking you want." Killua sneered.

Carlo rolled his eyes, then smirked.

"You know..I've been in a bit of a funk lately, and beating up bullies always makes me free better.. so thanks." He said.

Killua raised a eyebrow to thank but before he could react, Carlo was right next to him, and much like Killua had done before, taken a gripe on the arm with the ice cream cone.

On small difference though, Carlo wasn't going to make him put it in his hair and had tugged open the front of Killua's shorts and undies.

"W-Wait d-don't!" Killua shrieked, his plea fell on deaf ears though and he was somehow powerless to over come the taller boy power.

As such, a high pitch wail was heard as Killua's twig and berries got a double mint chocolate coating.

Killua's eyes crossed and a cartoonish image flashed in his mind as it felt like his private had just been transformed into two ice cubes and a Icicle, then there was sudden relief and warmth, making him stick his tongue out the side of his mouth in blessed relief.. at least until he noticed the warmth was traveling down his legs.

"heh, Carlo the bully wet himself!" The little guy pointed out, snickering and getting out his phone to take pictures.

"I can see that buddy, Aww, did the cold cold ice cream make da big bad bully go wee wee?" Carlo asked, folding his arms over his chest and baby talking to Killua.

"i..I uh.." Killua stammered, Sure, he was no stranger to soaking his pants at NIGHT while he was asleep, but this was a new one for him! "I..didn't go tinkle?" He finished lamely.

"Rightt then whats that making a puddle on the ground right now and staining your shorts." Carlo asked.

"..I don't have to answer that! In fact, I've had enough of false accusation's and I'm leaveing!" Killua huffed and turned around to do just that, but also exposed his back to his new found enemy.

Carlo, knowing that Killua had wedgie his little brother Hector, moved in and with on hand tugging Killua's shorts back the other grabbed the waist brand of Killua's Barney briefs and lifted up before the poor hunter even had a chance to fight back.

Killua's mouth opened as if he was screaming, and while dogs howled in pain no one with human ears could of heard the noise coming from his mouth, it was that high pitched.

Carlo smirked at the response and said "Awww, Barney briefs? that's just soo..fitting! But I wonder how strong they are?" then adding his other hand to the back of the waist band even as Killua looked over his shoulder and shook his head no, bringing his hands together pleading, Yanked the soon to be ex-hunter off the ground by a good 2 inches if now more and dangled him there as Killua turned pale and went blank eyed.

"Oh wow, those must be reinforced Carlo!" Hector marveled, recording this all for YouTube.

"I know, kinda a shame, if they weren't they'd of snapped by now and he'd know SOME relief." Carlo chuckled then turned him and Killua better into frame for the camera.

"hi I'm Carlo and this is a big bully who tried to pick on my little brother..Huh, never caught his name.. Hey wedgie boy, whats your name?" Carlo asked and holding Killua up with just one arm delivered a hard swat to Killua's buns, which also ended up making his shorts slide down around his ankles showing off his pee stained undies.

"A-AH! M-Mah name is Killua Zoldyck and I'm super super sowwy! Pwease stop!" Killua begged and pleaded, in a voice that sounded like he'd sucked on some helium.

"I dunno Hector, what do YOU think? Has Killua had enough?" Carlo asked, and Killua shot the boy he'd bullied a pleading look, bottom lip trembling and tears welling up.

"Hmmm you know I really think..that you should use him like a yo-yo till his undies snap. THEN I'll forgive him!" Hector giggled.

With both hands on the waist band Carlo went to work even as Killua started to blubber and cry for his mommy.

It ended up taking a record breaking 55 bounces before Killua's undies snapped, and by that time Killua had gone to la-la. with his undies snapped and ripped off off he was too out of it to notice that he was currently face down butt up with nothing covering his der rear and his bubble butt and little package showing.

"oh man.. that explains why he was in such a bad mood.." Hector giggled, having turned off the camera for now but uploading the video. (after all, even with a member as small of Killua's the mods on YouTube would of removed the video)

"man, makes me feel like I picked on a over sized toddler. feeling a little guilty." Carlo said, though in truth he wasn't really.

Killua's shorts were gone by this point as the boys who's ice cream money he had stolen had retrieved them, and after finding some of the cash and taking Killua's wallet, had tossed them in a bin meant for dog waste.

"Well, nothing we can do now, we don't have any spare pants for him." Hector pointed out.

"Well not quite..remember that weird vendor we passed on the way in?" Carlo said, digging into his pocket and pulling out some bill's.

"Heh.. you don't mean.." Hector asked.

"A yup. be a good boy and run and get widdle Killua something to wear." Carlo said, handing the money over and keeping a eye on 'sleeping beauty' while Hector ran off.

Killua was having a wonderful dream about having a endless buffet of candy and chocolates and it was so nice after what must of been a nightmare where he was tormented and bullied beyond belief.

He was slowly waking up and rolling over to sit up and rubbing his eyes. "Nggggh Heyyy Gon, you wouldn't believe the night..mare..I.." Killua started to say then opened his eyes, seeing Carlo and a semi crowd all around.

"Welcome back to the land of the living tiny!" Carlo said.

Killua huffed at that and stood up, about to tell Carlo off, he wasn't THAT much shorter when a breeze blew and he noticed how much he felt it on his on buns.

Looking down his face went crimson and Killua grabbed at his shirt and tugged it down, trying to cover up his privates.

"W-WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY UNDIES? MY SHORTS?!" Killua yelled, getting roars of laughter from the crowd.

"Well your undies were totally wreaked so we tossed them." Carlo said, nodding over to a waste bin for normal trash. "As for your shorts, there was a couple of boys you really seemed to annoy earlier and after getting back they're ice cream money with interest, they tossed them in the dogie waste bin..I doubt you'll want them back."

"but..but.. I can't go around with my ding dong on display!" Killua whined and whimpered.

"That's true. don't worry, I already thought of that shrimp." Carlo said and nodded behind Killua.

Killua turned to look and there was Hector, the brat he wished he'd never of picked on, running back with a pack of...DIAPERS!?

Killua whimpered loudly, a spurt of pee coming out and soaking the bottom of his shirt as he turned back to Carlo with pleading eyes.

"Please no! anything but diapers!" Killua whimpered. "I'm not a baby!"

"heh, Are you SURE about that?" Carlo asked, looking down and making Killua's gaze follow to the damp spot on Killua's t-shirt.

"i..but..that was because.." Killua mewed then shrieked and jumped, grabbing at his bun's as Hector came in range and walloped Killua's baby butt.

Ironically when he came down he landed in Carlo's waiting arms, like a blushing bride.

"Awww how cute, but you really think I'm gonna save you?" Carlo asked, then dropped Killua onto the hard ground and onto his tender buns.

"S-Stop being s-so mean to me!" Killua whined, on the verge of anther crying fit.

"Sheesh, I should of gotten him a paci." Hector said, handing the pack of diapers over to Carlo then tugging the shirt up and off of Killua, using it as a tear rag then tossing it out.

"Oh wow, Lookie here Killua~" Carlo said, reading the pack then holding it in front of Killua's face then read from the back. " 'New little poopers punishment diapers are perfect for your so called big kid who refuses to use the potty! extra thick to ensure they waddle, it comes with a embarrassingly babyish nursery print we promise to have your little stinker blushing bright red. with a special stink guard you and the big baby won't have to deal with their stink!' Heh wow, Oh look, they offer alt versions, that's something to keep in mind if you need more lessons."

Killua meanwhile was looking at the front of the package, showing sobbing pre teens in the bulky diapers and smirking parents.

"I-I changed my mind! I'll go home naked!" Killua whined.

"Nonsense! what kind of person would I be if I let you go without the diaper you CLEARLY need!" Carlo said, as if he was doing Killua a favor. "This is gonna go down one of two ways loser. You can either lay back and suck your thumb while I put as many of these as I can on you, or I can kick your ass, knock you senseless..then put as many of these as I can on you. Either way, you're going back to diapers. YOUR choice."

Killua pouted, started to ball a fist up.. then sighed and laid back, popping his thumb in his mouth and turning away from the crowd as laughter and taunts rang out.

"Loser!"

"Big baby!"

"Wuss!"

Carlo was a little disappointed that Killua decided not to fight back, but he had to admit seeing the wanna be bully accepting his big baby fate was kinda cute.

ripping the back open open Carlo smirked, dispute being the size of a pack that should be able to hold 16 diapers, there was only 6 of them in the pack and he pulled on of the massive things out, making sure everyone could see all the rattles and paci's and teddy bears and the like all over the diaper then unfolded it.

"Ok Shrimp, Butt up! If i have to lift you up I'm giving your buns a swat!" He said and wasn't shocked when Killua's butt almost levitated up in a instant to avoid any more punishment. "good boy!"

getting the almost pillow like diaper under the loser's butt, he gently pushed Killua's butt back down and smirked as Killua loudly sucked on his thumb, getting drool going down his chin as Carlo pulled the front up nice and snug and then taped it up.

"Welcome back to babyhood Shrimp." Hector said, leaning down and snickering, and making Carlo beam with pride.

In the end they only manged to double diaper Killua, the diapers were just too massive and they ripped a third one trying to get it on the babfied brat.

After he was all nice and snug in his diapers Carlo told Killua to try and get up and to Killua's massive shame, not only could he NOT get up on his own, but he couldn't even get close to bringing his knees together.

The fourth time he just plopped down on his butt trying to get up, Carlo rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"-sigh- Ok Shrimp, let me help you." Carlo said as if he was doing Killua a favor.

Holding out his hands Killua took them and got yanked up to his feet, legs wobbling as he tried to center his balance.

"heh, you might need a bit to get used to waddling in there. Try waddling over to that tree over there." Carlo said, pointing to a tree that would of only been 10 seconds away normally, but with this massive bulk taped around his hips it might as well been a mile away.

Still, Killua knew better then to argue at this point and took a wobbly step, then anther, and smirked, thinking he was getting the hand of it.

'I got this! I can-' He was thinking when his fourth step went wrong and with a loud yelp Killua plopped on his butt, a shocked look on his face but not hurt considering the thick padding under his butt.

"Awww, widdle baby Killua doesn't know how to walk!" Hector giggled, getting more laughter from the crowd.

"yeah, guess you better stick to crawling shrimp..you CAN at least do THAT can't you?" Carlo asked, tilting his head and smirking.

Killua huffed, he wanted to try and walk again but knew he wasn't getting any help and there just wasn't anything to help him get up to his feet with around. He toyed with getting in the crawling position and pushing himself up THAT way but had a feeling while he'd be in the middle of it Carlo would just smack his butt and send him face first into the dirt.

getting on all fours and trying to drown out the snickers and flashes of camera phones going off, Killua rolled around and got on all fours and then slowly crawled over towards the tree, glad that he had been right that he could crawl at least.

'at least i didn't have to do a diaper scoot across the ground, knowing my luck it would of ripped apart the diaper and I'd of gotten a spanking.' Killua thought with a sulk as he reached the tree.

"Well well, at least you can crawl, I was worried I was gonna have to carry you over." Carlo snickered. "Now use the true shrimp and get to your feet, and shake that diapered ass and sing us a song about what a big dumb baby you are and how happy you are to be back in diapers."

"..Your joking right?" Killua asked, jaw dropping. "There is NO WAY in hell I'm gonna d-" he started started to say but Carlo cracked the knuckles on his right fist and and light tapped his fist into his open left hand.

"You SURE about that?" Carlo asked.

"..W-what If I can't think of any lyrics because I'm a big dumb baby?" Killua squeaked out, flooding his pampers.

"I'm sure you'll think of something. It's ok if your dumb is lame though, your just a diaper baby shrimp." Carlo said.

Grunting with effort, Killua pulled himself to his feet, hands braced on the three and looked over his shoulder, the crowd was watching with delight and he trying to think of something, anything to sing.

"I...I'm big baby Killua and I'm so happy.." he started, wiggling his diaper, shutting his eyes.

"Because a big strong boy put me in a nappy!

Diapers are totally wear I belong!

so I hope all of you love my big dumb baby song!

I thought I was a bully but I'm just a dweeb

filling my diapers up with pee pee

If i ask for undies look at me like I'm a nut

then make baby poop with a punch to the gut!"

The act of singing the song and keep his eyes closed so he didn't have to see the crowd (though he could hear them laughing and cheering him on) had Killua's body getting into it and he was shaking his diaper booty like there was no tomorrow.

"Stupid babies like me we don't need to think!

we just sit in our diaper and super stink!

Watch me prove that as a baby I'm the best

I'm gonna fill my diapers with a super big mess!"

Killua's eyes shot open at that, had he really just promised that!? worse, his body was again moving on it's own accord and he was squatting down now, grunting and pushing, puffing out his cheeks.

'no no no no! why can't I stop myself! GOOOON! HELP!' Killua thought.

"Killua? whats going on?" Came Gon's voice.

Killua almost didn't believe it at first, it was just he wanted Gon to save him that he heard the voice of his boyfriend! But no, a look over his shoulder showed Gon standing there, eyebrow raised.

"G-Gon you have to s-save me! I-I-I.." Killua tried to tell Gon about what had happened, how he'd been victimized but before he could get the story out, something else came out in the back of his diaper. "I'M POOPING!" Killua cried out.

if the muffled farts hadn't of been hint enough, the back of the THICK diapers bloating out and getting even bigger would of given it away, and despite the diaper's boast of super stink guard, Killua's backed up stinky load (he hadn't gone in 5 days) was filling the area with a rotten smell, driving part of the crowd away.

Gon for his part just held his nose and then shook his head.

"Really Killua? You won't wear diapers to bed despite being a bed wetter, but you'll load them in public..Your coming with me mister man." Gon scolded and walked over.

"Um.. Should we tell him-" hector started to ask Carlo, holding his own nose.

"Nah, it's better this way. you can get out of the area of effect though, I'm gonna go say by by to baby Killua."

Walking over Gon was scolding Killua and swatting his boyfriends mushy butt as Killua whined and whimpered, sucking his thumb and still going.

"Hi, I'm Carlo...I was watching your little guy today." Carlo said, holding out a hand.

"Oh, well, thanks. I'm sure he was a handful." Gon said, giving Killua a look then shaking Carlo's hand.

"well he wasn't that bad. it was a lot of fun actually. anyways, here's the rest of the diapers Killua got and asked me to put on him, and if you even need a babysitter, give me a call." Carlo said.

"Heh, i just might, give me your number." Gon said, taking out his phone and handing it to Carlo, one hand still mushing Killua's tush.

"there we go. anyways, you two have fun! Byeeee baby Killua! you were LOTS of fun to play with." Carlo said and waved bye to the stinky big baby.

"Killua, don't be rude!" Gon scolded.

Killua whimpered, knowing there was no way he was living this down, he was gonna be in diapers for at LEAST a month..and knew it was pointless to try and tell the truth now.

Sliding his thumb out of his mouth as he finished loading his diaper, he gave a weak wave to Carlo and in a small voice said

"Bye bye."

The end

[backtohawkins]

WELCOME BACK TO HAWKINS, HEATHER HOLLOWAY (anya taylor-joy fc)

good luck and have a bitchin’ summer!

[ANYA TAYLOR JOY, SHE/HER, she/her] who’s that? oh it’s [HEATHER HOLLOWAY]. i hear they’re [22] and are known as [THE LIFEGUARD] around [HAWKINS. they’re also a [WAITRESS AND LIFEGUARD] at [HAWKINS COMMUNITY POOL AND DINER]. they’re known to be [GREGARIOUS and MAGNETIC] and [VAPID AND CUNNING]. some people say they remind them of [SKIMPY RED BIKINI STRAP ON A BRUTALLY HOT SUMMER DAY, ICE CREAM DRIPPING DOWN A STRAWBERRY ICE CREAM CONE, CUTE LITTLE RED TIGHT SKIRT SWIRLING AROUND OUTSIDE ON PORCH, ON A SUMMER’S NIGHT WHILE DANCING IN THE DARK BY BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN PLAYS IN THE BACKGROUND and PERFECT CURLERS IN GOLDEN BLONDE HAIR AND SATIN BATHROBE WHILE SITTING ON A PINK COVERED KING SIZED BED]. they [DO] believe they died. [hermione, 28, she/her, incest & sexual assault, est] 

 1. Heather’s last true living memory is waking up on the ground of Steelworks, Heather could remember the iciness of the ground being the first thing she felt in so long. It was like she had blacked out, back at the community pool, like she had closed her eyes for one second and then the next, she was laying on the ground in her wet bathing suit surrounded by nothing. While most others would find waking up to feel the frigid cold of the Steelworks ground to be disturbing, it was a delighted relief for one Heather Holloway who felt like she hadn’t been in her own body in weeks. It was terrifying - only getting flashes here and there of a black mass that seemed to envelope her deeper and deeper until there was nothing left, a gnawing pain in her stomach that just won’t go away. Heather has no idea how or why she had blacked out for those weeks, only remembering a few weeks lost in the woods with others here and there, but even that, she has losses of memory from. What she remembers most and what travels to her at night are the flashes of black, the grisly scenes of blood and black carnage when she is asleep - that is, when she can sleep. Most nights Heather awakes to horrid nightmares, the biggest side effect of her coming back from the supposed dead and while she suffers from this traumatically, she likes to put on a smile and let her glossy red lips tell a different story, as if everything is okay. Slowly but surely, Heather feels like she is going a bit insane, little by little, and the cracks of her pretty, perfect little facade are beginning to crack bit by bit. She does believe she died, that she was taken over by some force from hell or beyond - she has her own suspicions, but Heather fully believes she died, but won’t speak much to anyone else about it. She likes to deflect about simpler, more appearance things.

2. Others know Heather Holloway to be a bit vapid, a bit too much into her looks, but truly, Heather finds her looks and her fashion to be somewhat of her coping and escape. Despite being a smart girl, she struggled with dyslexia and so numbers and reading always was difficult for her - and having to compete with others, because Heather is relentlessly competitive, always made her feel self conscious. Reading ten chapters in a night always proved to be difficult, and while she does have good grades, Heather finds her own escape and joy in sewing and making her own clothes. Ever since she could remember, fashion was her one thing that she could totally and completely understand. Words and numbers weren’t darting across pages, making her head hurt and her self esteem plummet - sewing one single thread under and over, it always, always made sense. Her father of course, the academic journalist that put quite a lot of pressure on her from the start didn’t approve, but she made it loud and clear that making clothes and designing them was her passion. When Heather was a cheerleader at Hawkins High, she took part in designing them and sewing them for the girls and to this day, she finds it to be her true escape from everything, to put on some good music and sew.

3. Heather and her father have a very difficult relationship. From birth, Heather was headstrong, and like her father, wildly competitive and because of that, he always pushed her to do everything and not only to do everything, but be the absolute best in everything. From ballet, to piano, to gymnastics, to swimming, to academics - all of it was pushed on Heather at such a young age, mainly because it was a not a very best kept secret that Tom Holloway wanted a son rather than a daughter. Heather could remember hearing her parents fight at night about what was best, her mother advocating what made their daughter happiest rather than Tom who wanted what he thought was best. Many often times, Heather would smile and be the perfect daughter, go and sit in church and look prim, beautiful and proper - but deep down, she hated the whole persona of it all and resented her father for it all. He wanted the appearance of the perfect American family, but Heather wanted to do her own things, be her own person, a woman that could be independent and self possessed, but he wanted her to be the champion of everything. Most times, Heather won whatever she came up against, but if she didn’t - it was followed by a rageful Tom verbally degrading her and an almost certain fight at home with her parents on how to handle it. So much rests on Heather’s young shoulders and while the perfect little girl act is all what people see at times, Heather did start becoming more outspoken, more rebellious toward her father - sneaking out past curfew, defying him and this never bode well. Needless to say, the Holloways are not the perfect Hawkins family, not by a long shot - and Heather herself does blame so much on her father.

4. Holloway parties are known to be a staple for the kids in Hawkins and Heather is quite proud of that. Whenever Tom and Janet Holloway are out of town, Heather takes it upon herself to put on her red bikini, put on her night lights in the Holloway pool and call a night swim wild party at the Holloway residence. The house itself is gorgeous, big and full of dark corners and anything can happen - but Heather herself likes to be the center of attention at these parties, usually the first to take off her bikini top to go skinny dipping or serenading her friends with sexy karaoke and a dance. Even now, past high school and such, Holloway parties are a great distraction for her to forget about the horrors when she tries to fall asleep and anyone who is anyone is invited.

5. Right now, for a job, Heather is a lifeguard during the summer by day and by night, is a waitress at a local diner by night. Regardless of that though, she dreams of being a fashion designer still someday and knows Indiana is not exactly the capital of fashion. She has dreams to someday move to New York or LA, but she is determined to get into fashion school by her own accord and money, and so until then, she is happy to sling some food and save some lives, all while looking flawless.