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second best — iwaizumi hajime

part 2 here !

notes: based off of second best by laufey <3 hope u enjoy!

tags: fluff → angst, timeskip, insecurity / jealousy (reader), losing feelings (iwaizumi), swearing, best friend oikawa, arguments / yelling, iwaizumi is mean and delusional

it was a tuesday. school had ended a handful of hours ago, and you had no homework. the sun was setting quicker than it regularly did, coating your bedroom in a warm gold and casting rays of light upon your shoulders. hajime sat beside you, his laptop propped up on your table.

he bit his nails frantically (a habit you had always scolded him for) and repeatedly reloaded the page. “why won’t it just load…” he groaned, his brows furrowed and a scowl embedded on his lips. albeit his angered expression, he was more frightened than anything. that you knew.

“be patient, haji. you’re gonna break the keys,” you quipped, despite being just as anxious as him.

a new screen appeared with the eighty ninth refresh. in bold letters, congratulations! splayed itself onto hajime’s laptop, followed by an unnecessarily long message detailing his next steps. before you could react, the boy had thrown himself onto you, his arms tightening around your frame as he sobbed uncontrollably. his joy radiated.

“you- you did it!” you exclaimed, returning his hug. you nearly laughed at his face — tear-soaked, distraught, a far cry from the stoicism he wore. “i’m so proud of you, haji.”

he stumbled over his words as he struggled to regain his composure. the amalgamation of emotion was evident on his features; glee engraved itself on his cheeks, shock poured out of his eyes, excitement spilled from the cracks between his teeth. not once did he let go of you, as if fearful that he would face a different reality if he did so. “i know i’m going to be super far away, but- but promise me you’ll wait for me. please.” hajime held both of your hands in his. “i’ll make you proud, and then i’ll come back. okay?”

you beamed at him. “okay. i promise.”

hajime’s head rested on your shoulder, his grip on his store-bought onigiri loose — a tell-tale sign of his exhaustion.

the large LED clock on the wall read 5 am. he had stressed that he get to the airport as early as possible, seemingly prepared for the journey, and yet, here he lay, slumped against a plastic chair.

you took the food out of his hand and packed it into his carry-on, careful not to disturb his rest. he arose regardless. “shit,” he mumbled, clearly riddled with sleep. “what time is it?”

“you still have two hours until your flight, hajime,” you laughed. “relax. i wouldn’t let you be late.”

he muttered a lighthearted insult that didn’t quite make sense and leaned against you once more. a warm silence washed over you both before he spoke again. “i’m scared,” he whispered.

you didn’t look at him, in fear that you would get too emotional. instead, you fidgeted with his hand, your thumb ghosting over his calloused skin. “scared of what?”

“everything.”

“you know that’s not an answer, dumbass.”

he sighed. “i’m going to be leaving you all alone. not just you, but everyone i know. everything i know. and, who knows — what if things don’t go as planned?”

you hummed softly before responding, “that’s how growth is, haji. if you stay here, it’s unlikely that you’ll reach anything new. but if you go there — the college you’ve been dreaming about for ages — you’ll find new heights to reach. and i’ll be here for all of it. well, not physically, but you understand.”

hajime began to tremble against you. muffled cries escaped his lips, his grip on your hand tightening as the announcement for him to depart rung over the speakers. “i’m sorry, my love. i’ll come back for you, pinky promise.”

you finally looked at him — a mistake on your part. his anguish made your heart ache, and you began to mirror him almost instantly.

you helped him stand up and carry his bags to the line before placing a delicate kiss to his lips. “be safe, ha-“

hajime pulled you towards him and pressed his lips to yours, however, with far more desperation. the thud of his bag against the floor seemed to echo as his hands gripped your sides. he pulled away, his face comically tearful, before muttering an “i love you” against your forehead.

you waved him off as he boarded the plane, your heart sinking to the depths of your lungs, restricting your ability to breathe as you started to sob into your arms.

“so, this is my dorm…” a deep voice rung out from your phone. “all of my roommates are out right now, so i have the whole place to myself. anyways, look- i brought some of our polaroids and hung them above my desk.” hajime flipped his camera and slowly panned it across his wall, demonstrating various photographs hanging from a shelf.

“it’s super cute, haji. what else is there?”

he continued to show you around the living area and the kitchen, his excitement evident despite your inability to actually see his face.

while it was the midst of a bright afternoon where he was, sleep was creeping up on you, as you had stayed up late into the night to wait for this call. it had been several months since he had officially begun classes at UCI, but adjusting was reasonably difficult, giving him no time to sufficiently update you. but now, he had carved a little space into his schedule to “spend time with you” (as he called it).

“oh, by the way — i ran into ushijima wakatoshi here, y’know, the really tall one from shiratorizawa. it was pretty interesting. i didn’t really expect to see him there.” he continued to ramble on while you listened as intently as you could with your phone propped up on your table. your eyes were growing heavier, the words fading in and out. hajime’s exclamation roused you from your near slumber. “wait, it’s super late there right now, isn’t it? i’m so sorry, baby, i completely forgot. you’re probably really tired. umm, i’m not sure if i have time to call you tomorrow, but i’ll try my best.”

you mumbled softly, “it’s alright, i think i’m busy tomorrow anyways. i’ll see you soon.”

hajime smiled. “yes, i’ll see you soon.”

over the next couple of months, hajime had made time to keep in contact with you — between classes, during his part-time job, as he ate dinner — he was always sure to integrate you into his schedule.

you would be lying if you said you weren’t a little anxious.

oikawa laid across your bedroom floor, his glare etching holes into the ceiling. “he’s head-over-heels for you. i’m being serious! he has absolutely no reason to cheat, or anything of the sort. and if he did, i’d beat him up, obviously.” he spoke dramatically, as if what he was stating was common sense. and yet, you still found yourself worrisome.

“i guess, but- i’m sure it’s exhausting for him. he already works hard enough, so i can’t imagine how it is trying to balance his life over there with our relationship.” the brunette groaned at your fretting and launched himself up, his face now pointed towards yours.

his brows were tightly knit as he ranted, “if you were him, you would do anything you could to keep the relationship alive, wouldn’t you? because you’re so painstakingly, heartbreakingly, devastatingly in love with him, right? well, i’m telling you that’s what he’s doing right now! get your head on straight. you two were like, meant to be! so enough of your yapping!” despite his feigned anger, oikawa couldn’t wrap his head around your insecurities. did you not see how smitten hajime was? how, when your name was so much as mentioned in conversation, he became the liveliest person in the room, akin to a child talking about their favorite show? none of that changed, regardless of the distance. he wished you realized that.

you frowned. “sorry, i just- ugh.” you groaned into your palms, exasperated with your own worries. “it’s so stupid. i feel so stupid.”

your friend’s demeanor switched, and instead of aggressively reassuring you, he rubbed a gentle hand over your back. “he’s so, so, so in love with you. i promise.”

a month after that interaction, oikawa asked you to hang out with him — supposedly, the plan was to watch a movie since “no one else wanted to watch it with him,” and eat right after. however, this was not the road to the theater.

“tell me where we’re going, or i’m going to call the police on you for kidnapping me,” you half-joked.

“no!! it’s a surprise — and if i were really kidnapping you, would i let you keep your phone?”

feeding into your concerns, oikawa pulled into the airport parking lot, his movement growing increasingly frantic. “hurry!” he shouted at you while pulling you through the crowd.

at last, he stopped before a gate, the bold arrivals sign hanging above you both. “just wait,” he spoke, his eagerness clear.

as if on cue, a strong pair of arms wrapped themselves around you both, rendering you short-breathed. “haji?” you spoke on instinct.

“i- i’m home. i’m home, guys.” he beamed up at both of you with a smile that you had longed to see for what felt like centuries. oikawa was cast to the side as hajime threw himself onto you, seemingly unaware of the click of his friend’s camera from just a few feet away. “i missed you so much, baby, you don’t understand.” he peppered kisses across your face, painting you with a longing so heavy it weighed your whole body down.

“i missed you too, haji.”

oikawa drove you both to your apartment before leaving a gift for hajime and a smile for you. the moon sung into the wind and left you shivering, resulting in your boyfriend ushering you into the house.

“i didn’t prepare anything, i’m sorry,” you ranted. “oikawa didn’t tell me — he told me we were going to the movies. what a liar. i was kind of excited for it too.”

hajime laughed before walking around your home. he seemed to inspect every corner with a heart full of love and a face drenched with yearning, his dried fingertips ghosting over the furniture. “it’s so cozy in here. when did you move in?”

you hummed while looking into the pantry. “after my first year, they allowed me to live off campus. it’s really convenient. i’d say it’s like, a five minute walk to the station?” as you rambled, hajime wrapped his arms around you once more. “hey, i’m making you dinner. you didn’t eat yet, right?” he shook his head against your neck.

“i really, really, missed you,” he whispered against your skin before pulling away. “what are you making?”

you smiled up at him, a sight he had been waiting to see in person. “your favorite, of course.”

hajime told you he’d be over for the next month, as he was on spring break. the first week was spent celebrating with his friends and family — to begin, a party with his former team spent at a local restaurant.

“so,” oikawa begun, his face dusted pink as he held a bottle in his hand. “what have you been up to while you left us, iwa-chan?” the nickname made the man grimace, the memories it carried making him cringe. nonetheless, he continued.

“well, i’ve been training under this one trainer i’ve always looked up to. he’s taught me quite a bit, and i’m learning a lot every day. he works with the university’s varsity team, which is super awesome, and he used to play here in japan,” hajime ranted. “and i even met ushiwaka — super crazy, i know. it was like he was following me. oh, and- i’ve also met a few people there from my classes there that are super cool. look.” he pulled out his phone and showed a picture to the table, featuring him amongst a small group of friends. within them, one stood out the most. matsukawa was the first to call it out.

“holy shit, who’s that? the one on the right? she’s so pretty,” he spoke with slurred words, his face burning up with alcohol. the rest of the table leaned in to get a good view, murmurs of agreement ringing about. hajime looked beside him to see you stagnant, a slight furrow to your brow and an uncomfortable expression etched onto your face. he thumbed your hand under the table as if to provide you with solace.

“she’s in the same major as me, and she also came from japan. we met during class, and she introduced me to her friend group. it’s pretty cool, though — supposedly, she’s an understudy for an international team’s trainer,” he explained, noises of awe washing over the group. your face only grew more bitter.

you knew it was foolish to be jealous over something so minuscule. he was allowed to have friends — you weren’t so selfish as to rob him of that. but knowing that he was in the presence of someone so much greater than you made your head ache more than you had hoped. seeing him praise her so openly was akin to him piercing your ribcage. it was childish. you dared not to express such feelings to him.

when you got home, hajime splayed himself onto your bed without changing, his hand subconsciously gripping onto the hem of your sleeve as he drifted into sleep. you did not close your eyes as swiftly.

instead, you sat up, tracing the features on your boyfriend’s face and observing each intricacy. you did not want to lose this — to lose him. to think of such a thing frightened you; to experience it would be far worse. but would you blame him, if he chose the lustrous world across the sea over the dull life you presented to him?

you decided that you wouldn’t, for you knew the answer deep down.

“hajime,” you began. you poked at your food apprehensively. “you’re leaving next week, right?”

he swallowed a large bite before responding, “mm, yeah, possibly.”

“possibly?”

“well- you know the girl from my group at college? the one i showed you all at the dinner table. she’s been offered to attend an actual game with the coach that’s training her and asked if i wanted to come along. i think it’s a super great opportunity,” he explained with a careless tone about him. contrary to that, you were coated with dread.

your movements halted altogether. “…yes, that’s a wonderful opportunity hajime! it’s just-“ you stumbled over your speech, fearful of saying the wrong thing. you promised yourself not to be childish, and yet, you longed to be selfish just a little longer. “can you really not stay any longer?”

hajime sighed, and your chest ached with guilt. “i could, but- you know this is a chance that doesn’t come by very often, if at all. this could be the step that brings me to where i need to be.”

you picked at the skin of your fingers under the table. he was right. you knew he was. but it hurt to witness it; to witness him willingly choose another thing over you.

your greed got the best of you. “haji, you told me to wait for you. i waited for so, so long. but it feels like- it just feels like all that waiting was for nothing. it feels like you’re slipping out of my fingers already.” he groaned softly, just barely enough for you to hear, and ran a hear through his hair. “i’m sorry, i know it’s selfish, but can’t you just- why not stay a little longer? please?”

he carried his dishes to the sink, a heavy air hanging around him. “if you know it’s selfish, why do you keep pushing for it? you know this is something beyond important to me. i worked so hard to get here, to get so close to my dream. i don’t understand why i should turn down something that could very well be the turning point.”

you followed suit, desperate to mend the conversation you started. he was growing irritated, and it terrified you. you wished not to say anything too abrasive, but he seemingly did not have that restraint. “i’m not telling you to turn it down, haji. i just want to spend a little more time with you before i can’t have you for another- i don’t know, another year? maybe more? i- i’m sorry, i just-“

“stop. just- stop. i know you’re upset, but i need you to understand that i’d be even more upset if i missed this opportunity. why don’t you get it?”

“i do get it, i promise, but-“

“then act like it! because to me, it just seems like you don’t want me to go at all! if it were any other person than her who invited me, you wouldn’t have said anything! but because you’re so goddamned selfish, you keep fighting to keep me here, even though you’re the one who told me going overseas was the best thing i could do for myself! you- fuck! you told me this was how i’d reach new heights. and i’m showing you that i’m getting there, and i’m trying so hard to become someone you can be proud of, that everyone can be proud of, and it just feels like you’re shutting all of that down!” white-hot tears were flowing from his eyes as he yelled, his consciousness not picking up on your protective stance and your own tear-drenched cheeks and the apologies spilling from your lips. “fuck- i’m gonna pack my shit now. i’m sorry i yelled, but i’m leaving tomorrow. goodnight.”

you could not process him leaving for the bedroom door behind you, and you could not process the shutting of the door and the shuffling of his belongings. all you could do was fall to the floor and curl in on yourself, ashamed for creating the commotion you swore not to stir.

when you awoke the next morning, the other side of the bed was cold and folded neatly. the house was empty.

you stumbled out into the kitchen, looking around for any remnant of hajime — a note, a picture, a gift, anything, only to turn up empty-handed and instead bearing a pained heart. “haji?” you mumbled into the air with a watery voice. “haji, where are you?”

your body knew of his whereabouts before your mind did, causing you to kneel to the ground and sob. your whimpers were reminiscent of a dog crying for its owner, or a child whining for its parent.

he had left without so much as a goodbye. perhaps if you had been less demanding, less adamant that he stay just a little bit longer with you, he would have kissed you at his departure or left you something to remember him with. but the house was empty, just as it was before he arrived.

on the morning of his departure, long before the sun had crawled up onto the horizon, hajime went to oikawa’s place. he knocked on the door thrice before a disheveled man let him in. hajime apologized for his intrusion.

“why do you have your bags? why are you leaving so soon?” oikawa interrogated his friend before he could speak.

the other man scratched the back of his neck. “well, uh, i’m leaving early. that girl from my college, she offered to bring me with her to a training experience with her coach. i really wanna go.”

“what?” oikawa exclaimed dramatically, his eyes bulging out of his head. “did you- did you even explain this to them? what did they say?”

“i think i worded it wrong… they didn’t take very, uh, kindly to it, i guess. well- no, wait, they did, but i think i responded wrong. i just- i don’t know.”

the brunette scoffed before pacing around the living room with a burst of energy. “god, reasonably so! if i were them, hearing that you were ditching me for the person you haven’t stopped talking about this whole damn visit, i’d be furious! are you- are you insane?”

hajime shot up from his seat defensively. he looked at his friend with exasperation. “look, do you realize how important this is to me? why wouldn’t i go?” in response, oikawa stopped in his pacing. he rubbed his forehead in irritation, his gaze fixated to the floor.

“iwaizumi,” he spoke sternly. the formal tone brought the man to a halt. “you have to be honest with yourself. you haven’t seen your lover in like, forever, and you’re leaving them behind once again for a girl who just so happens to have connections-“

“connections that could get me places!”

“shut up! let me finish!” oikawa slammed his hands onto the table. “you have been lying to them this whole trip. they have been so kind as to wait for you, no matter how long it’d take. they stayed up night after night to call you and make sure you were doing well, to make sure you had eaten, to make sure you were still there. but you come here, and to me, it seems that all you want is what’s over there. i know these goals are important to you, and that you want to achieve them more anything. but have you never considered that maybe, just maybe, your own partner has been longing for you just as much?”

hajime could only scoff, so blinded by his aspirations that he could not bear to absorb oikawa’s words. “it’s selfish.”

“then maybe you should just leave. it’d be far more heartbreaking for them to stick with someone who can’t even appreciate them to an equal degree.”

weeks after his disappearance, hajime had yet to speak to you. he no longer called nor texted. evidently, you were an obstacle to his desires.

however, after a drunk night spent with oikawa, you received a text from his contact — one you couldn’t bear to delete.

can we call?

you scrambled up from the couch, oikawa jolting at your action. “what? what is it?” he peered over at the message, and in an instant, dread displayed itself onto his face. “are you gonna answer?”

you knew it’d be stupid to do so — he had left you without a word for dreams that were greater than you, and left you to pick up the pieces of a relationship that had consumed your very being for so long. but it was undeniably tempting.

after long deliberation, you nodded and opened the notification. oikawa watched anxiously.

“hello? this is, um- is this-”

“yes. it’s me,” you answered shakily. silently, you put the call on speaker.

“oh, great! i mean, uh- okay, hold on.” you could hear him breathe in before speaking again. “i know it was horribly wrong of me to leave without any contact. i just wanted to apologize for that, for everything. for not giving you what you deserved and needed at the time. i just- can we just talk for a bit?”

you slumped back onto the couch and oikawa followed after you. you weren’t in the right state of mind — the copious amount of alcohol you drank clouded your functionality, and yet, you knew that this chance wouldn’t ever come by again — it was foolish. “of course,” you responded. “how have you been?”

you both listened half-intently as he rambled on about his current life — how he was now working with a new coach, how he was getting closer to graduating, how he was planning on going to the japan national team as soon as he got the chance. he failed to leave out the mention of his girlfriend — his new girlfriend — thus exposing him and leaving you distraught.

stupidly, you were not angry. he seemed so excited; he was building a life that seemed to be getting better every day. who were you to oppose that? oikawa shook his head disapprovingly at your lack of response.

“anyways, um, how are you?” hajime asked. he sounded so youthful — it hurt far more than it should have.

you struggled to swallow your tears as you spoke. “i- i’m doing okay. i just, uh, got a new job, ‘nd i- sorry, i’m-“

his concern hurt more than anything. “are you alright? is everything okay?”

“i’m sorry, it’s- it’s really late here right now, and i’m exhausted. can we, um- can we speak another time?” you sniffled through your words, desperately hanging onto the last bits of a conversation you knew you were not strong enough to withstand.

“oh, okay, sure. sorry to bother you so late in the night. and, um, i… i’m sorry. for everything. really, i am. uh, sleep well.” he hung up before you could say anything more, leaving you to sob in oikawa’s arms as he unleashed a handful of tears himself, as if sharing your anguish.

to you, iwaizumi hajime was everything. to him, you were too far behind to keep up — you were his second best.

[floralaphrodaisiac]

100 Manifestations

I attract positive energy

People respect my presence

I will complete my Ph.D. on time

I can get anyone I want

I embody beauty

I am a lucky woman

I am welcoming to kind people

Financial abundance is here and in my future

I attract wealth

I attract beautiful things

I attract knowledge

I am a valuable investment

I see value in the people around me

People treat me wonderfully

I have a healthy body

My body is strong, resilient, and mobile

I will have a healthy body for the rest of my life

My hair, nails, and skin are gorgeous

My fashion embodies my essence

I am the “it” girl

My smile lights up the room

I create connections that advance communities

Food nourishes my soul and body

I am well-read and literate

My artistic ability attracts good energy

People see me and want to spoil me

My life is easy

Romance is ever-present in my life

I make my family proud

My career will change lives and inspire people

My experience with music makes me happy and nourishes my mind

Even small moments are fun

I am an expert in culture and memory

My presence is acknowledged in the room

My writing moves people’s mind

Conversations with me are delightful

I Inspire myself to move forward

I can concentrate on my tasks

My sleep schedule is healthy

Art clears my mind

Nature loves me, and I thrive in it

I am confident with every step

Spontaneous romance fills my life

Everyone falls in love with me

I make a great researcher

I am fit and in shape

I am a muse to people

I inspire work, art, literature, and invention

My outfits are well-arranged

My eyes are welcoming

Meditation heals my soul

I am blessed by God

I deserve beauty around me

I age gracefully

My mind is at peace

People desire to be me

I set trends people will follow

My growth mindset helps me

The sunlight nourishes my soul

I am safe in my home and work

The gym is a sanctuary

My questions are inquisitive and valid

I attract positive attention

Life is colorful and worth living

I lead people in developing knowledge

I deserve to say no

My life is a dream people wish for

Things are not lost; they are reformatted

I control my future

Things work out in my favor

Animals love me

I accept myself because I am wonderful

I have the allure of a maneater

My financial decisions bring wealth

My life story is novel and has a happy discourse

The space around me is clean

My dissertation proposal will be written by the end of the month

I attract healthy friendships

People feel refreshed after talking with me

People meet me and want to spoil me

My dreams will help other people

My writing process is constructive

I have a right to love and be loved

I am a winner in games and life

I am qualified for every job I want

My beauty is internal and external

My confidence grows with every new experience

My self-expression is a manifestation of my energy

I have valuable wisdom

I trust my own judgments

Unhealthy stress leaves my body easily

Money flows to me

I continuously create the best version of myself

People around me understand and empathize with me

I can regulate my emotions easily

My impact will last generations

I thrive wherever I live or move to

If something negative happens, I have the power to transform it into something positive

Every effort to do good is worth it

I allow other people to help me learn to heal

[keewu]

The Seven Deadly Sins if they were in a zombie apocalypse

So this is an AU, so none of their normal powers and shit, JUST ZOMBIEESS!

Meliodas: He's a 29-year-old military officer. Oldest of the group and the leader. He has that PTSD from the war he served in. A survivalist, the only one who has like "experience" in situations similar to a zombie apocalypse. Kinda like the dad, keeping everyone in check.

Elizabeth: A 26 year old nurse. Of course the medic, always gotta bandage everyone up. Totally the mom of the group. Can't fight at all though so she needs protecting. Meliodas and her definitely met when the outbreak started then later the others joined.

Diane: She's a 24 year old dancer. The others were super surprised when she boxes a zombie right in the face. Meliodas saved her and she fell in love with him, later though she falls for King. Can't really do anything except fight. But she's always happy so it keeps everyone from going depresso expresso.

Ban: 27 year old theif (yes theif) He stole kings wallet the first time they met. He and king from that point on cannot stop arguing, they are literally a walking zombie alert. So the others shuts them up on a daily basis. Steals alot of supplies from random people (and King ofc) that the group meet. Tried to steal Merlin's shit once and let's just say it didn't end well. He's the chef and cooks all the food.

King: 28 year old Botanist. He's the only one who can actually grow crops. Ban and Melidodas once tried to spray "special plant growth" on Kings crops, turns out it was just poison and all the plants died. Since then no one gets to touch his crops. He can't fight for shit though.

Gowther: A 23 year old computer programmer. The group just kinda found him wandering on the street and took him in. 100% autistic ofc, but we all know that. Him and Merlin are besties (totally not projecting what I wanted to happen in canon) He helps her with all her science shit. Knows alot of weird random facts that he just starts rambling about. In the middle of a fight with zombies "did you know Australia is wider than the moon?" Cut to King almost dying. Can fight but doesn't cause he says his nails will get dirty ✨

Merlin: 25 year old chemist. (Wanted her to be younger than Elizabeth so they can have that sister bond) the group raided a super weird facility and found her just kinda chillin' with all her science shit. Everyone was suspicious of her at first but she's to helpful not to take with. Tries to make a cure or atleast a medicin against the zombies but it's really a cover to just dissect the zombies. Meliodas found her with a bunch of severed zombie limbs one time and now she's banned from experiments (won't stop her though)

Escanor: Was the last one to join. He's a 22 year old poet. Fell for Merlin as soon as he saw her. He's horrible at fighting. But he does help King with his crops, king says eacanor is the only one who can touch them. Likes to bake and when they find sugar he will make the best desserts. Will give his share to Merlin because he knows she loves sweets.

[whumped-by-glitter]

Chapter 1, Pt 1: Dasa's Dream

⚠️CW: Institutionalized slavery, degradation, dehumanization, objectification, emotional whump, blood/licking blood, food whump (starvation/poisoning), sadistic whumper, cold calculating whumper, multiple whumper, sensory deprivation, fantasy whump.

✨️I want to thank my amazing beta reader who has been listening to my incessant and at times wild and chaotic babble. you have been amazing @3-2-whump! I seriously couldn't have done it without you!✨️

I'd also like to thank @i-eat-worlds for the feedback, too! as well as everyone else who has listened to my world building (talking through things helps me world build) and everyone who has sent me asks over these past months. you have all been so encouraging, and I appreciate you all more than you know!

Story under the cut:

The distant crowds roared with excitement as the blindfolded Drar slave was led up the stone stairs by an armed guard. He didn’t need his sight; he could tell everything by sound alone. He was grateful for the break from restraints though. His Master had been in a mood lately, and he could not recall the last time he could move his limbs freely.

He could tell when they reached the top of the stairs, the crowd's roar ringing strong and the sun warming his skin. The smell of the blood-soaked dust rose in the air from beneath his feet.

One of the guards roughly shoved him further into the arena. “Move it, mongrel,” he growled.

He obediently stepped forward, not reacting to the name. That was one of the terms he was called. Dog, mutt, mongrel, cur, slave, it really didn’t matter to him, he had no real name. Obedience and pleasing his master were all that mattered to him. He was just a tool, and tools didn’t care about names. It was easier to simply not care

His opponent was dragged in soon after him. He could tell a lot about them without being able to see them, though the crowd did obscure a lot as well. Dog could also assume his opponent was larger than him, didn’t take a great academic nor animalistic senses to know the latter. Years of consuming poisons had stunted his growth and normal Drar abilities.

“Reminder this is not a death match or an execution match. Refrain from killing your opponent,” the overseer announced to the two fighters. This was a fact that relieved the dog greatly.

The Dog bowed gracefully to the overseer, then to his opponent, and then to each side of the arena. The other did the same, presumably. It was hard to hear the whisper of fabric that would give these movements away over the crowd.

He at no point had been given permission to remove his blindfold, so he kept it on as he took his stance. He didn’t need his sight anyway, though it would have helped.

The fight itself was over quick, hardly worth the fuss of getting cleaned and to the arena. He wasn’t as strong or as large as other Drar, but he was fast, faster than most. Due to his master blindfolding him for hours every day, his senses were much keener as well. If he could outmaneuver his opponent and end it fast, he would win. allowing the fight to drag out would be a recipe for disaster though, he could tell the other slave was strong, even for a Drar.

-

“You idiot mutt!” his master hissed, digging his nails into the slave's jaw. “Why wouldn’t you remove your blindfold?”

“No one told this dog it could,” The Mutt replied stoically. He kept his face neutral as best as he could, struggling to contain his confusion. His master felt unusually tense, and usually he made him fight handicapped. He knew pointing out that usually he wasn’t supposed to would be interpreted as back talk.

“Corvius,” a man interrupted.

“Coming, just give me a moment.” His master turned back to the slave. He pulled the blindfold off, and the Mutt instantly dropped his gaze to avoid looking at his master’s face. “You are to stand there, you are not to move, you are not to speak.”

“Yes, master.”

His master produced a small object that resembled a lapel pin without a back. The top of it was marked with swirling sigils. Mutt knew this object well and braced himself. There was a sharp stab in his chest, and then the world went black.

Once the pin was embedded in his flesh, it blocked his hearing, sight, and smell completely. There were some versions that blocked all 6 Drar senses, but thankfully his master rarely used those. Those were terrifying.

It felt like hours, but it was probably only minutes when he felt someone grab and excitedly shake his hand. The softness of the touch confused him, but he couldn’t help but savor it. It was small and warm, and it felt like a child’s. He almost never felt a kind touch, so this was a novelty he would remember for a long time.

He then felt a rougher, but not unkind, set of hands turn his face this way and that. All he could tell was that it was not the familiar grip of his master. The child continued to poke and pat here and there.

 Too soon the hands withdrew, and the touching stopped. With it, the warmth dissipated. He wondered who they were, and what they wanted with him. Most importantly, he wondered if that warmth would ever return.

His master pulled the pin out, and he blinked, adjusting back to the world. He could still feel the ghosts of the warm hands on his skin. He could also smell the faint, fading scent of the two visitors.

“Good Dog, you behaved yourself well. The father of your future master is pleased with your progress as well.” His master rarely praised him, and the words melted into him, bringing a warm sensation to his chest that he could never quite identify.

He brought the hand that the child shook closer to his face. The scent was warm, kind even, and it held a tone of softness, however he could pick up some loneliness in it as well.

‘His future master,’ he thought wistfully. ‘HIS master….. There was a light at the darkness now.’ He would work extra hard from here on out to be as perfect as possible for that warmth.

The warm hands from his dream lingered on his skin when he woke, contrasting to the cold of the slave building. The faint scent of his future master momentarily replaced the smell of damp brick and heavy air that always hung in the slaves’ outbuilding. It was still very early, he shivered as the wind blew through the bars of the glassless windows.

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[7nessasaryevils]

We are back, my beloveds!!! Ep 8 what fresh hell awaits me??

- WE COMING OUT SWINGING SON OF A BITCH: yak's little smile and the immediate way he goes to take off the necklace cause he knows... his heart is someone else's now 😭😭

- bolster light effect my beloved... how I have missed you 🥺🥺🥹

- "if you take it back again, you're a dead man": tell me you're married without telling me you're married

- this boxer is yours.... FUCKING LET ME BREATHE ITS NOT EVEN A MINUTE INTO THE SHOW

- Dee taking accountability for how his words hurt Yak... ohhh emotional growth how wondrous you are

- man said "you broke up with me" SIR YOU WEREN'T EVEN DATING

- Dee leading Yak back home (count one of I'm so fucking fine)

- the Phadetsuk family is under my protection and if someone breathes on them wrong I'll sit on them NO ONE TOUCHES MY BABIES

- Yak's stomach growled and my dumbass thought it was my stomach growling....

- awwww family dinner time!

- Cher being fucking awesome as always

- Taem... darling... the sad glow in your eyes is hurting me 🥺 you had your chance with Yak...

- of course Yak didn't answer; he was too busy cuddling his Mho Dee ♥️

- Yak, sir... I see you... whatchu thinking in that pervy head of yours hmmmm? 🤨🤨🤨

- never mind... I know exactly what is going on in that PERVY head of yours 🤣🤣🤣

- OIL MASSAGES MY SEXY BELOVED

- gentlemen!!! Avert your gazes!!! 🤣

- awww Dee trying to understand more about Yak's world

- the most fashionable Grim Reaper is back.... and continues to scare the shit out of me

- Dee knows something's wrong!!! Yeah baby, get ready to call out your man!

- the fact that Dee knows about the hallucinations Yak saw... that means Yak told him!

- Ter... you lowlife dried up dog shit human turd crap being... may your scrubs always have a rip in them! May your phone never charge! MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE AN IN GROWN TOE NAIL!!!

- LIKE FUCK DEE IS GONNA GO WITH YOU YOU FLOPPY DICK

- hehehehehegegege jealousy my beloved how wonderful you look upon Yoryak Phadetsuk 🥰🥰

- I don't know whether to be endeared about how excited Yak is to eat Dee's cooking... or fucking terrified because Yak is about to eat Dee's cooking

- the food is edible???

- COSTUME FASHION SHOW (although Yak being unsure about the whole thing but still trying for Dee's sake 🥺🥺🥺 count two of I'm fucking fine)

- GRANDMAMAMMAAMMAAMAMAMAMAMA QUEEN I HAVE MISSED YOU GUYS SHES BACK

- the irony of Yak being able to coordinate fights but unable to dance in rhythm 🤣🤣🤣

- wha- wait- what do- WHAT DO YOU MEAN FAKE BOYFRIENDS!!! YOU KISSED!!! ON THE LIPS!!! YOU'RE MARRIED NOW!!! WHAT NONSENSE AM I LISTENING TO

- disappear comp- ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID?!?

- I'm about to commit violence... pretty sure Kao and Granmama would help me

- product placement... my goodness I forgot what you looked like 😅🤣

- nooooooooo cute product placement!! 🥹🥹🥹🥹 I'm suddenly violently thrown back to the Miscellar water scene from BBS

- THE MARRIAGE EQUALITY BILL IM GONNA FUCKING THROW UP IM SO FUCKING GWENCHANA RIGHT NOW

- "let's register for marriage" NO ONE FUCKING TOUCH ME (this show better end with Yei and Cher having rings on their fingers, that's all I'm saying)

- you've never pro- oh gods oh gods is this happening is it it?!?!?

- ITS HAPPENING IT IS FUCKING FUCKING FUCK (COUNT 3 OF IM SO FUCKING GODDAMN FINE)

- speaking very honestly and seriously though: something in me breaks in the very best way watching Oyei ask Cher to marry him because they can. This is a thing that is very real for them. And it's beautiful.

- I love you Taem but girl.... you doing me a heckin annoyance- what is with that face???

- we're faking dat- sir when you start blow drying a dude's hair with that look in your eye YOU'RE FUCKING MARRIED!

- THAT'S A WEDDING GROOM OUTFIT YOU DUMB FUCKS WHY AM I SURROUNDED BY STUPID GAYS (all except Cher and Kao... they have all the brain cells)

- oh no... oh no no no no (remembers the scene from the trailer last week with Taem and Ohm) I do not like this nope nope no

- GET YOUR FUCKING HAND OFF HER IM GOING TO STAB A TWIN

- oh gods... the need in me to tell Yak to help Taem but also Dee's heartbroken face!!!

- THE DESI IN ME REJOICES!!!! I SEE YOU MY SARI WEARING BESTIE!!!!

- fuck no fuck no fuck no go away Ter curses upon you you flip floppy cock

- just one word- here's TWO words: fuck you

- also, Ter is an absolute asshole because Kwan is the one he's here's with and yet he goes to Dee to essentially say "oh I'll drop her for you in a heartbeat"... tell me you're an asshole without telling me you're an asshole

- Ter and Ohm sitting in a tree, both being A S S H O L E!

- GET YOUR HAND- YAK THROW HANDS NOW!!!

- fuck yeah report his fucking ass!!!!

- WHY ARE THESE ASSHOLES TOUCHING PEOPLE- where's my machete I need to chop appendages

- push him away push him away push him away for fucks sake Dee push him away

- oh thank fuck (could have shoved him harder is all I'm saying)

- THROWING HIS WORDS BACK AT HIM FUCK YEAH DEE THAT'S MY BOY

- Dee says it wasn't out of sarcasm... I don't care, I'm going to my grave with that broken look on Ter's face (honestly Dee, sweetheart, I'm so proud of you though; you know your worth)

- calling Ter pichai is perfect because Dee is finally distancing himself from this man; breaking the ties of familiarity and putting him where he belongs: in the trash as a fellow doctor

- if I had a quarter for every time I wanted to chuck my phone at a wall because a dickhead is touching one of my babies... I'd have a whole ass dollar... WHICH IS FAR TOO MANY QUARTERS!!!!

- Vivi.... remind me to erect temples for you too, my sweet desi wearing queen ♥️

- Kwan, you deserve better. The entire fucking hospital deserves better than that piece of shit quack doctor.

- wait is he.. he is... please let that be...

- FUCK YEAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

- look at my princes dancing!!! My kings!!!

- do I take extra joy in watching Ter shoved off to the side? YOU FUCKING BET I DO

- ohhhhhh sir... sir are you gonna ask him to da- oh

- SJNWHEENJDNWJSSNS FUCK YEAH I LOVE YOUS

- say it back Dee SAY IT BACK!!!!

- WHAT DO YOU MEAN END CREDIT?!?

- HPV info my beloved 🥰🥰♥️

- you're going all out to win him over: WHAT THE FUCK WAS HAPPENING BEFORE?!

- oh no oh no no no no that makes me scared...

Well, this episode had me wanting to bang my head into a wall thanks to two assholes but on the whole, a lovely episode!!! I cannot wait to see how next week fucks me up!

[tiptapricot]

Kombatember Day 3: Tarkat(an)

No matter how many times Mileena visits the outlying Tarkatan colonies, she doesn’t think she will ever find them more bearable.

Today is another aid drop. Vital leading members of Baraka’s camp have fallen to the next stage of their disease, and from a rather urgent letter the palace received, they were unprepared for such a development. The colony is in desperate need of blankets, bandages, water, and an excess of clean, raw meat.

Mileena steps off of the royal stagecoach, signaling behind her for the line of aid carts to enter fully into the enclave. There are less than she wanted to bring, but the season has been hot this year, and several of their best work mares have fallen ill. Mileena can’t blame them. She’s had trouble with the warm air herself as of late. It brings a new itch to her skin now, one that burns beneath the flesh like a bad rash and leaves her tendons aching.

She hasn’t told Tanya of that development yet. Nor Kitana. Perhaps she will, soon.

“Empress!”

Mileena looks up to find one of Baraka’s right hand men hobbling towards her. Where usually the grounds of the colony would be peppered with Tarkatans playing or resting or working, it is starkly empty today.

“Skarteeth,” she greets, meeting him halfway. He seems panicked, and she offers an arm for him to lean on when he wheezes as he slows. His nails squeeze at the silk of her sleeve.

“Thank you for coming on such short notice,” he says after a moment. “It’s nearly our entire group of healers, and one of our scouts. They… worsened over this past week, and last night… We have people tending to them, but there’s only so much we can—”

Mileena holds up a hand, summoning her best smile.

“No more must be said. Where should my people bring your supplies?”

The jagged edge of Skarteeth’s mouth that still has soft skin to move twitches, and he pats her arm in appreciation.

“This way. We are caring for them in the cool tent. You may talk to Baraka there.”

Mileena nods, turning back to signal to her convoy to follow.

They weave to the back of the enclave, where a patchwork leather tent is sticking out awkwardly from the rough stone of the canyon wall. Skarteeth ducks into the opening and calls for someone, before leaning back out and nodding for Mileena to follow. As she pushes inside, a few other Tarkatans brush past her to meet the troops and begin unloading.

The inside of the tent is much darker, the air hanging heavy with the smell of blood and salt, and a quiet wash of groans and hisses echoing off the walls. Mileena can see when the tent gives way to a small cave sloping into the canyon, the stones damp and uneven, and several makeshift sleeping rolls laid out along the walls. In every one, a writhing body lies, each in various states of infection. A few of those tending to them look up at Mileena as she passes, their yellow eyes cutting through the dark. She nods to them briefly, continuing to follow Skarteeth.

They find Baraka near the back of the cave, talking in low tones with a worried looking man in mage clothes. Mileena can see the tarkat growths sticking up through the silk of his robe.

“Baraka,” Skarteeth greets, bowing jerkily when Baraka looks up as they come to a stop before him. “The empress has arrived with supplies. I’ve already had Kalait and their men begin receiving them. They will start the distribution soon.”

“Thank you.” Baraka nods to the man he was talking to, dismissing him. “Bring the water and food first. I worry what our friends may do if their hunger reaches its peak.”

Skarteeth growls in discomfort, giving a small dip of his head in affirmation before hobbling back towards the entrance, leaving the two of them alone. Mileena’s eyes drift after him as he goes, her gaze falling heavy to the shapes of so many bodies curling in pain in the dark.

“It is an unpleasant sight,” Baraka says slowly, stepping up beside her.

She nods. “It never will be pleasant.”

Baraka laughs, a gurgling, harsh kind of thing. “No…” he breathes. “No it will not.”

A beat passes, long and weary. Mileena knows she should speak, should address him, should open some… professional dialogue, but she feels at a loss for words.

Baraka moves to kneel down by a nearby bed, lifting a sullied cloth from a bucket beside it to wipe the body’s brow. It hardly looks like a body in this state. Mileena can only see a mass of bony spikes, the heaving, limbed state of it the only thing to indicate its form as a person.

“Baraka?” Mileena broaches. She swallows when her voice comes out rougher than she means.

“Mm.”

“Is… is this the fate that befalls all of us? In the end?”

Baraka stills, only briefly, before resuming his tending.

“One of them,” he says finally.

Mileena swallows. “And… the others?”

Baraka glances back at her, eyes heavy in the dark. Knowing.

He sighs after a moment, coughing slightly as he pushes to his feet.

“How much does the palace truly know about Tarkat?”

Mileena rolls her eyes, disdain slipping into her voice. “Not enough. It seems those who came before me were not interested in studying, only exiling.”

Baraka chuckles again, like a wolf with his mouth full. He swallows thickly before offering out his hand. “Come with me.”

Mileena takes it, some part of her mind still shrinking away from touching him, but she knows it will make no difference. Not to either of them. They are safe in their sickness.

Baraka leads her back through the cave, his presence firm and gentle.

“Tarkat itself is a mystery. We know it spreads, infects, but it works in many ways unlike a disease. Some of my healers… believed it could be a kind of mutated magical parasite but…” He sighs through his teeth, tongue darting out against the points. “We don’t have the resources to tell.”

Mileena purses her lips, another guilty bubble of anger at her mother swelling in her chest. She’s had so many of those feelings since her death. It is… an awful thing, to think of her like that.

“Infection, too, varies,” Baraka continues. “You know it comes largely from blood contact but…” he takes a moment to crouch, plucking something up off the floor. When he straightens, he holds up what looks like a large shard of skin. “These…” he mutters, ghosting his hand briefly over the bony protrusions on his own chest, “these carry it too. Like shedded splinters.”

His eyes dart pointedly to Mileena.

“You’ll get them too, soon enough. Enjoy smooth skin while you can. Enjoy… touching people.”

Mileena’s heart sinks.

“I am prepared, Baraka.”

He tilts his head.

“Are you?”

He takes her arm more firmly in his grasp, turning it against his palm until he can trace his finger along her forearm. “Here, beneath, is where it will begin. The mutations. The spikes.” His nail pokes at one of her tendons, and she stiffens. He glances at her. “Up through the marrow, then through the flesh. Your joints will sting with every movement. Your veins will bruise. Your skin will stink of puss.”

Mileena tries to tug her arm away, a sound rumbling in her throat, but Baraka holds firm.

“Are you already in more pain? Already more agitated?” He growls softly. “There will be no respite, Empress. The hot weather makes it grow restless, but the cold makes our bones ache. We cannot hide.”

He turns her arm roughly, fingers closing around her wrist, and Mileena winces.

“Your treatments may slow it, but the cancer will spread. It will find more of your body to eat, more of your mind. It will construct itself to spread violence through your skin, to sow destruction in your flesh and in your bloodlust for others. How long until sparring becomes too dangerous? Until your knuckles are sharp enough to break skin? How long until your lips become a deadly spindle for your lover’s tongue?” Mileena feels panic blooming in her gut, her mind racing.

“In the end,” Baraka whispers, dropping his grip and gesturing wide to the room, “you will end up dead by your guard, or here, with us. It is only a question of what will go first: your body, or your mind.”

Mileena clutches her shaking arm to her chest, lungs heaving as if they’ve been lit on fire. The groans of pain echoing around her seem to heighten tenfold, her ears aching, her teeth acrid in her mouth.

“That was unnecessary, Baraka,” she hisses.

He scoffs. “Was it?”

There is anger in his voice, but his gaze this time is tired. He stares at Mileena for a long moment before he sighs, kneeling once again by the nearest bed. This body is clammy and still. Baraka lifts their wrist briefly before letting it drop limply to the floor.

“It is not meant to be pleasant,” he whispers. “Have you already forgotten?”

[obeymematches]

So I'm not sure if this one counts as a HC, but I was wondering what self-care tips you think the Obey Me! characters would have! Maybe it's a poor prompt so feel free to skip this one, haha. :'D Alternatively, maybe what they would do to cheer up an MC who had a bad day? As a general reminder you are incredibly awesome and your writing is amazing and I always love seeing when you've posted something new!! <3 If you want any character drawings lemme know!

hello bestie if you are reading this, don't stop🩷🩷🩷

it's been years (litetally 😅 you sent me this ask in 2021, sorry for not replying sooner 😅) but i been in the mood lately to write some more again :D ((i'm so rusty though))

i absolutely loved your idea + ngl i've been re-reading your message a lot, makes me feel so nostalgic 😅🩷 I hope life's been treating you well eversince <3 hit me up if you wanna catch up 😃

Okay so first I do the self-care stuff and later i'll do the other prompt 😁

Self-care routine / tips of The Boys!

Lucifer: • His way of self-care is listening to soft piano music in the evening, next to a fireplace. He is glad to invite you! • I feel like he also cares about what he eats, trying to keep it as healthy as can be. I feel like he loves to treat himself with some good quality fish? • Appearance-wise I think he doesn’t really care as much as he wishes he could, he keeps his hair and nails nice and clean but that’s like… very basic hygene stuff.

Mammon: • His self care routine includes ordering packages at 1.24AM. • Just the excitemenet of new stuff arriving soon puts him in a better mood! • He also cares about appearance as his side job is being a model. He is not afraid to use more expensive lotions, shampoo, etc. It has to be expensive but doesn't have to be quality if you get what I mean. • Him and Asmo brush their teeth most often (up to 2 times a day) • I’m 100% sure he would love the feeling of driving aimlessly at night with his favourite music on!

Leviathan: • I feel like he is the one who needs advice on this topic. • Yes he orders stuff sometimes but he is conscious about it, it was a well thought-out decision he made. Him deserving it wasn’t really the intention. • I think sometimes he takes a long bath, by long I mean about 2 hours, and that’s pretty much it for a month.

Satan: • He learned the most from Asmo; he is very well avare of how many lotions, masks, oils, creams there are and he tried a lot of them. • His favourite are hand creams, which he uses every day. • Sometimes he puts on a face mask with Asmo but to be fair it happens like 4 times a year so it doesn’t actually do much to him. • Otherwise I think he also enjoys a rocking chair on the porch, perhaps in the garden (not where all the bugs are though!) with an enjoyable book and some non-sparkling beverage.

Asmodeus: • His list is basically endless, so just a list of some he does every day / often: • Has to wash his hair 3 times a week, uses shampoo, balm, oil and is very strict about how to dry it. • Has a lotion specific to each part of his body, except his face because you can’t have enough variety of face-serums. • Takes long baths but careful! Too long is just as bad as too short!! • Likes to sunbathe in moderation on Dia’s beach • Having his daily beauty sleep no matter what • Goes shopping on the regular

Beelzebub: • Best bet is him making his comfort food and offering you some • Works out a lot of course, a heathy body is a must! • I feel like he is also into reading personal growth books? Like how to be a better person, how to be more in-touch with you emotions, how to heal from this and that • His place of self-care also includes your embarace. Pls just cuddle with him. That’s enough of selfcare itself.

Belphie: • Ah…about self-care… • Well I guess some extra sleep counts as such? • Loves to chill under the stars, very quiet and very peaceful place to be at. It really does calm his mind • Honsetly I think he is even worse than Leviathan • Please make him brush his teeth and comb his hair • Can change a lot if you influence him though!

Diavolo:

His tips are so extravagant you can't really try them alone...

Like ah! Just go on a cruise! Have a wellness weekend by yourself! Try some rare dishes!

Thank you bby i appreciate

He does take care of his skin and body and also his mental state through working out, quality lotions and self-help books, articles.

Barbatos:

Definitely bakes when feeling like he needs self-care right now!

He is more of a spa kind of guy, though obviosly he rarely gets the chance to enjoy such things.

Honestly he functions on the bare minimum, pls help him

Simeon:

Also well-read regarding self-conscious stuff so if you need advice on it please reach out to him! As a teacher he is going to be able to explain it easily.

Not much into appearance somehow?? Like yeeeah nail, hair, teeth always nice and neat but doesn't go the extra mile.

He'd be into coloring books to help him be in a relaxed kind of state! Though that is something only Luke knows about.

Solomon:

This man is a mess regarding self-care to be frank.

I mean he usually does as he wants, that's not the issue here. He just doesn't really treat himself as priority?

Okay he does care about the basics but sometimes he skips a day or two. He genuinely forgets to brush teeth for example.

More into the spiritual kind of self-care, mental state, personality, you get it.

[cedarnommer]

Seeing some posts of people excited for their first weeks of HRT makes me wanna share myself.

It's been around 1 year and 4 months since I started estrogen and around 6 months since I've been on cypro. After I started t blockers, the dreaded libido I experienced from my insanely high levels of t finally disappeared. These days I can feel aroused, but that arousal isn't necessarily connected to my genitals in any way. That's been an interesting effect.

In general my mind has been very clear. I'm also crying semi regularly now and when I do, it can be quite intense. I have more than 20 years of repressed trauma, so I might just be a crybaby like this for a long time.

My relationship with food is weird. I both get hungrier but my stomach also hurts a lot when I try to eat too much. I really need to be careful.

Since being on cypro, I've experienced a growth spurt with my breasts. They're small but very noticeable now.

I think perhaps the most interesting thing is that I find myself further and further alienated from how cis men think these days. It's like the hormones have rewired my brain and the way I could understand them before is gone. Though I still struggle with understanding people in general as I'm autistic.

I've become significantly weaker physically. I'm struggling lifting and carrying shopping bags now and my hands are in pain for some time afterwards.

My sexual attraction has been thrown through a loop. HRT has opened up clearing my libido and forcing me to face the fact that I'm in some ways ace. Even pre HRT I found physical interactions intimidating and may have acted demi. Now I think I'm experiencing a more intense form of that. In general I lean more sapphic lately. I can still feel attraction to some men and my boyfriend is probably what's anchoring me from not being more lesbian inclined.

There was also an unintended side effect with HRT. This was basically my life goal since I was 16 and I only started medically transitioning at the age of 26. Once I finally acquired t blockers, I was forced to face some important unresolved questions on why I'm different. And this year I went from self-diagnosed to now confirmed autistic. It was a lot to unpack and I'm still going through the motions on what it all means for my life.

And I've also finally begun doing what I want at a large scale. I threw away the majority of my old male clothes. I just dropped them at a donation bin. I've been doing a lot of shopping for clothes I want. I even own a dress now! And oh my god I love how dresses look on me!! I also finally started doing my nails and I regularly apply make-up when going outside. These things might seem insignificant to a cis person, but even as an 8 year old I yearned for these so badly. I also have to wear bras now because my breasts are visible and I feel awkward and self conscious about it. So I just wear sports bras.

I think the best aspect of HRT has been me feeling happier. I'm mentally unstable and now also very emotionally unstable. I'm probably at the worst my anxiety has ever been. But this feels like it's been the best moment of my life. I feel alive and free.

I'm a woman! I'm autistic! I'm me! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

[vylad243]

OH MAN, Baumkuchen! Tree cake! It's hard as hell to make! Vox has good taste that's it's his favorite dessert. It takes 4 hours to make one if you know what you're doing. If you don't or you're just starting? Good luck.

Alastor would do anything for Vox, though. Even if he has to suffer for eternity to try and nail it. I think the one he finally gives Vox would be very decent, not as good as the other person's (I don't know of they were previously dating, were family, or were just friends) baumkuchen, but still fairly good.

Vox would scarf it down regardless and tell Alastor how amazing it tasted and would probably put himself in another food coma, but he would tell Alastor how delicious it was and that is was the best he's ever tasted (a lie)

Alastor would know he's lying, but he appreciates the sentiment. He would continue to practice it. He has all the time in the world to get it right after all. One day, he will get it perfectly, but for now, he's just happy to have Vox enjoy it and experience his growth

[studdyadict]

Fresh Start: A Teenage Girl’s Clean Hygiene Routine

Maintaining good hygiene is essential for teenage girls and young women to feel confident, healthy, and empowered. Here's a comprehensive clean hygiene routine tailored specifically for us:

1. Daily Shower or Bath:

- Use a mild, pH-balanced body wash or soap to cleanse the entire body, paying extra attention to areas prone to sweat and odor, such as underarms and feet.

- Gently exfoliate the skin 2-3 times a week to remove dead skin cells and prevent clogged pores.

- Rinse thoroughly with lukewarm water to avoid stripping the skin of its natural oils.

2. Hair Care:

- Wash hair 2-3 times a week with a sulfate-free shampoo suitable for your hair type (dry, oily, curly, etc.).

- Use a conditioner after shampooing to moisturize and detangle hair, focusing on the ends.

- Limit the use of heat styling tools and protect hair from damage by using a heat protectant spray before styling.

- Trim split ends regularly to maintain healthy hair growth.

3. Facial Cleansing:

- Wash your face twice daily, morning and night, with a gentle facial cleanser suitable for your skin type (dry, oily, combination, sensitive, acne-prone, etc.).

- Use lukewarm water and avoid harsh scrubbing, which can irritate the skin.

- Apply a non-comedogenic moisturizer after cleansing to hydrate the skin and prevent dryness.

4. Dental Care:

- Brush teeth at least twice a day, morning and night, using fluoride toothpaste and a soft-bristled toothbrush.

- Floss daily to remove plaque and food particles from between teeth and along the gum line.

- Rinse with an alcohol-free mouthwash for added freshness and to kill bacteria.

- Visit the dentist for regular check-ups and professional cleanings every six months.

5. Feminine Hygiene:

- Change sanitary pads or tampons every 4-6 hours during menstruation to maintain freshness and prevent odor.

- Wash the genital area with a mild, fragrance-free soap and water daily, paying attention to hygiene during menstruation.

- Use breathable cotton underwear and avoid tight-fitting clothing to promote air circulation and prevent moisture buildup.

6. Nail Care:

- Keep nails trimmed and filed to prevent breakage and maintain a neat appearance.

- Clean under the nails regularly to remove dirt and bacteria.

- Apply a moisturizing hand cream to keep hands soft and hydrated.

- Avoid biting or picking at nails and cuticles to prevent infection and damage.

7. Deodorant and Antiperspirant:

- Apply a deodorant or antiperspirant daily to underarms to control sweat and odor.

- Choose a product that suits your body's needs and preferences, whether it's a roll-on, stick, or spray.

8. Sun Protection:

- Apply a broad-spectrum sunscreen with an SPF of at least 30 to exposed skin daily, even on cloudy days.

- Reapply sunscreen every 2 hours, especially if swimming or sweating heavily.

- Wear protective clothing, such as hats and sunglasses, and seek shade during peak sun hours to minimize sun exposure.

Remember, good hygiene goes beyond physical cleanliness—it also involves taking care of your mental and emotional well-being. Practice self-care, prioritize sleep, eat a balanced diet, stay hydrated, and engage in activities that bring you joy and fulfillment. By incorporating these habits into your daily routine, you'll not only look and feel your best but also cultivate a healthy lifestyle for years to come.

Here's a list of products for a hygiene routine that are healthy , affordable ,cruelty free, vegan ,non comedogenic , no alcohol , no fragrance and that doesn’t support genocide:

1. Daily Shower or Bath:

- Cleanser: CeraVe Hydrating Body Wash

- Moisturizer: Vanicream Moisturizing Cream

- Sunscreen: EltaMD UV Clear Broad-Spectrum SPF 46

2. Hair Care:

- Shampoo: Acure Simply Smoothing Coconut & Marula Shampoo

- Conditioner: Desert Essence Fragrance-Free Conditioner

3. Facial Cleansing:

- Cleanser: CeraVe Hydrating Facial Cleanser

- Moisturizer: Vanicream Moisturizing Cream

4. Dental Care:

- Toothpaste: Hello Oral Care Fluoride-Free Whitening Toothpaste

- Mouthwash: Desert Essence Natural Refreshing Tea Tree Oil Mouthwash

5. Feminine Hygiene:

- Menstrual Cups: DivaCup Model 1 or Model 2

- Menstrual Pads: Natracare Ultra Pads with Wings

- Tampons: Cora Organic Cotton Tampons

6. Nail Care:

- Nail Clippers: Tweezerman Stainless Steel Nail Clipper

- Nail File: OPI Crystal Nail File

7. Deodorant and Antiperspirant:

- Deodorant: Schmidt's Fragrance-Free Sensitive Skin Deodorant

8. Sun Protection:

- Sunscreen: EltaMD UV Clear Broad-Spectrum SPF 46

9. Oral Care:

- Toothpaste: Hello Oral Care Fluoride-Free Whitening Toothpaste

- Dental Floss: Radius Vegan Xylitol Dental Floss

10. Body Care:

- Body Wash: Alaffia Everyday Shea Body Wash

- Body Lotion: Everyone Unscented 3-in-1 Lotion

Remember to always check the ingredient lists and certifications to ensure they align with your values and preferences. Additionally, prices and availability may vary depending on location and retailer.

[ellescastleglow]

🗓️2024 Review + Introducing 2025🗓️

At risk of jinxing it, 2024 has been amazing. I have really made huge strides in my year of healing. My physical health is the best it's been since I was a kid, and I finally started showing up for myself mentally. Beyond that, I've been able to heal my relationship with my dad, and I've made a lot of personal growth.

But soon, it will be time to move on to something else. I will be building on top of what I already have, of course, so it's not really the end of healing. I mean, it's not really even the end of the year yet, so I still have time to focus on it, but I want to get ahead of the new year. So:

The word of the coming year is

Achievement

Resolutions and Goals

1. Learn more French

I started learning on the 30th of October, 2024. By the 31st of December, 2025, I will be at a B1 level, if not higher.

2. Finish my book

As of November 2024, I have planned out the plot and written 4 out of 13 pages of a picture book. By December 2024, I will have written, illustrated, and formatted the story and it will be ready to print.

3. Graduate university with a GPA over 6

My GPA is already over 6, and I will maintain it until my graduation in October of 2025. I will then have a degree in history with a minor in applied history with a HD average.

4. Learn to take public transport alone

As of November 2024, I can ride the bus and train with family members if I won't have to walk too far. In 2025, I will learn specific routes to get to where I need to go and build up my confidence so I won't be limited by my family's schedules.

5. Save $1500, then $2000 in a separate account

In November 2024, my income after rent is $200 per fortnight and I have $800 in savings. Regardless of whether my income will increase throughout 2025, I will save at least $100 per fortnight until my total savings amount to $3500. If there is an increase, I will continue to save to make up for the head start I've given myself.

6. Finish reading 30 books

These books won't need to be started in 2025, but they will need to be finished in it. Starting a book in December 2024 and finishing it after the new year still counts.

7. Donate to 10 different charities

In addition to joining a mutual aid group that helps my community, I will expand my sphere of positive influence by donating to local and global causes.

8. Learn to eat intuitively

I will learn to stop eating emotionally or out of habit and binge eating. I will also study which nutrients I am craving when I feel certain ways, including how to use food to aid in the production of hormones like dopamine.

9. Start low-dose testosterone

In order to do this, I will learn to control my fear of needles enough to have the required blood tests, then use gel.

10. Set up my sewing machine and make 5 pieces

I will start with simple pieces to get used to the machine, and exercise my discipline and executive functioning by ensuring that I finish every piece I start, even if it takes multiple sessions.

11. Stop skin picking and start waxing my eyebrows

As of October 2024, I have stopped biting my nails, but still struggle with skin picking. I will also start taking more care with my appearance and wax my unibrow area, if not also shaping, once every 3 weeks.

12. Start ERP, touch a mushroom without compulsions

Although my medication is helping, 2024 me still has moderately severe OCD. 2025 me will not only expose themself to triggering things in a safe environment, but work on not performing compulsions. Mushrooms are my current biggest contamination trigger, so I will work on that the most.

13. Learn 25 basic Auslan signs

Despite living in Australia, I know no Auslan, only ASL. In 2025, I will learn Auslan signs for basic communication of needs, such as water, help, and emergency.

14. Recover from [specific trauma]

As of late 2024, I have processed a lot of it. In 2025, I will finish the job and be free of something that has weighed me down for over 20 years.

15. Start the conversion program at my new synagogue

On Rosh Hashanah of 5779 (2018) I started converting to Judaism, but due to life circumstances I had to stop before I could finish. In 2025, I will finally restart the process and will be finished in 2026.

[stink-josh-creatives]

Top Strategies for Maintaining Vitality and Looking Your Best

In today's fast-paced world, maintaining vitality and looking your best can seem like a daunting task. However, the secret lies in a harmonious balance between inner health and outer beauty. By adopting a holistic approach that nurtures both body and mind, you can achieve a radiant appearance and boundless energy. This article explores the top strategies to help you maintain vitality and look your best, incorporating essential practices and quality products, including health supplements and imported items from Japan and Germany.

Embrace a Balanced Diet

A well-balanced diet is the cornerstone of vitality and beauty. Consuming a variety of nutrient-dense foods ensures that your body receives the essential vitamins and minerals it needs to function optimally. Incorporate a colorful array of fruits and vegetables, lean proteins, whole grains, and healthy fats into your meals. Antioxidants, found in foods like berries, nuts, and dark leafy greens, play a crucial role in combating free radicals, thus maintaining youthfulness and promoting healthy skin.

Regular Exercise and Physical Activity

Staying active is vital for overall health and well-being. Regular exercise not only helps to maintain a healthy weight but also improves circulation, boosts energy levels, and enhances mood. Incorporate a mix of cardiovascular exercises, strength training, and flexibility workouts into your routine. Activities like yoga and pilates can also help improve posture and reduce stress, contributing to a more youthful appearance.

Adequate Hydration

Water is essential for maintaining healthy skin and energy levels. Aim to drink at least eight glasses of water a day to keep your body hydrated. Proper hydration helps to flush out toxins, improve skin elasticity, and support overall bodily functions. Avoid excessive consumption of sugary and caffeinated beverages, which can dehydrate the body and negatively impact skin health.

Sufficient Sleep

Quality sleep is crucial for both mental and physical health. During sleep, the body repairs and regenerates tissues, leading to a refreshed appearance and improved vitality. Aim for 7-9 hours of uninterrupted sleep each night. Establish a regular sleep schedule, create a relaxing bedtime routine, and keep your sleep environment comfortable and free from distractions. Good sleep hygiene can significantly enhance your overall well-being.

Incorporate Health Supplements

Health supplements can be a valuable addition to your daily regimen, ensuring that your body receives necessary nutrients that might be missing from your diet. Common health supplements include multivitamins, omega-3 fatty acids, and probiotics. These supplements support various bodily functions, from boosting immunity to improving digestive health. However, it is essential to consult with a healthcare professional before starting any new supplement regimen.

Enhance Beauty with Beauty Supplements

Beauty supplements are specifically formulated to support the health of your skin, hair, and nails. Ingredients like biotin, collagen, and hyaluronic acid are commonly found in beauty supplements and are known for their ability to enhance skin elasticity, promote hair growth, and strengthen nails. Integrating these supplements into your routine can help you achieve a glowing complexion and vibrant hair, contributing to your overall appearance.

Leverage Imported Products From Japan

Japanese beauty and health products are renowned for their innovative formulations and high-quality ingredients. Products like matcha green tea, known for its antioxidant properties, and skincare items containing rice bran and sake, which nourish and rejuvenate the skin, are excellent additions to your beauty regimen. Incorporating these imported products from Japan can provide unique benefits, helping you maintain a youthful and radiant appearance.

Explore Imported Products From Germany

Germany is known for its precision and innovation in the health and beauty industry. German products often combine advanced technology with natural ingredients, ensuring efficacy and safety. Consider using German skincare products with ingredients like chamomile and witch hazel, known for their soothing and anti-inflammatory properties. Additionally, health supplements like magnesium and coenzyme Q10, popular in Germany, can support energy levels and overall vitality.

Stress Management Techniques

Chronic stress can take a toll on both your health and appearance. Effective stress management is essential for maintaining vitality and looking your best. Practices like mindfulness meditation, deep breathing exercises, and regular physical activity can help reduce stress levels. Additionally, engaging in hobbies and activities that bring you joy can improve your overall mood and outlook on life, positively impacting your appearance.

Regular Health Check-ups

Routine health check-ups are a proactive way to maintain your health and vitality. Regular screenings can help detect potential health issues early, allowing for timely intervention and treatment. Establish a relationship with a healthcare provider and schedule annual check-ups to monitor your health. Staying informed about your health status empowers you to make informed decisions and maintain a high quality of life.

Conclusion

Maintaining vitality and looking your best requires a comprehensive approach that addresses both inner health and outer beauty. By embracing a balanced diet, regular exercise, adequate hydration, and quality sleep, you lay the foundation for a healthy body. Incorporating health and beauty supplements, along with leveraging unique imported products from Japan and Germany, can further enhance your vitality and appearance. Finally, effective stress management and regular health check-ups ensure long-term well-being. By integrating these strategies into your daily routine, you can achieve and maintain a vibrant, youthful appearance and boundless energy for years to come.

[prettyboybecomes]

🥀Self Exorcism🥀 First

Sneakers on, headphones grabbed, water bottle filled with whatever refreshes you most. We are going on a walk my friend. It can be anywhere from 10 minutes to 45, but you need to quite literally touch grass. Photosynthesize. Be one with the wind or whatever you want, but get outside.

Then, with your tennis shoes still on (Pro tip for adhders, shoes on means brain in Go Mode), you’re going to set the mood. Hopefully this is taking place after school or work, or on a Saturday evening. Your first inside goal is to find the tea lights, the candles, the fairy lights, hell, even lamps will work. You’re going to turn off the big light, light your candles, and turn on the playlist of music that makes you feel like the most unashamed version of yourself.

Next

Crack the window, strip the bed, and start a 20 minute tidy. During this tidy, i want you to practice gentle parenting yourself. Say things like “It’s okay to make big messes, we just have to clean them up” and “No one is angry at me, no one is mad, i haven’t disappointed anyone”. Whatever the child in you would most need to hear after being in a slump. (Pro Adhd tip: use a pile system while cleaning. Books in one pile, clothes in another, trash in another, etc.)

After all the piles are sorted and put away, shake out any rugs in your room and sweep. Nothing makes you feel as clean as a freshly swept room.

Finish up by wiping down your surfaces and cleaning mirrors. Make sure to dust any places that have been collecting for a while first.

Then

The used sheets go straight into the wash, and the new sheets, a towel, and your nicest pair of pajamas go into the dryer so that they’re warm and cozy for after your shower.

Take a break to grab a snack and a drink that will tie you over. Make sure to have something that nourishes your soul AND your body. (My personal favorite is a hot chocolate and a small fruit and veg platter. Odd pairing, i know, but for me it genuinely is about getting nutrients in after a depressive episode.)

Next

Here’s where things get a little more personizeable. If you have long hair, or like me have short hair but are really into self care, this is when i want you to oil and massage your scalp. Doing this helps clear out any built up oil and debris on your scalp, and can help with hair growth if that’s your thing. You can use things like Coconut oil, or even Virgin olive oil depending on your hair type. Let that sit and soak in for about 25-45 minutes.

While that sits, i want you to open a journal or your notes app. You can either start a brain dump OR, if that’s difficult for you, then follow these three prompts: What is going on in my life? What isn’t going on in my life that should be? And what is going on in my life that shouldn’t be?

Then

Shower time, babes. whether it’s an everything shower or a relaxing one is up to you, but make sure you exfoliate and wash your hair. The goal here is to feel as clean and fresh as possible. I want you to feel reborn after this. Make sure to do your full skincare routine and brush your teeth really well.

After your shower you’re going to put your (still hopefully warm) favorite set of pajamas and nicest (but still comfy) underwear on. I want you to be as comfortable and confident as possible. I know they sound contradictory, but i promise it’s possible.

Then, we’re going to turn on a comfort movie, and do some self care. We covered the basics, food, water, touching grass, clean environment, and clean body, so it’s time for the more pampering things if you have the energy.

Do a face mask, under eye patches, maybe buff and paint your nails. Just pick one task that’s going to make you feel good.

Last

Make sure you go to bed at a reasonable time, preferably before 10:00 pm if your schedule allows for it. The best way to end your self care is to get the sleep you need.

[yonderlad]

I cleaned a corner of our kitchen today.

I know that doesn't sound like much, and a few years ago, when I worked in kitchens full time, I would have scoffed at that. "Oh you cleaned a corner of your home kitchen? I've just washed up after we cooked and served for 300 people."

But I've not been quite the same person over the last few years. I can, like most people I think, probably say I've not been the same person since before Covid. Or even earlier, January 2020, when I had my first public meltdown that would become many a week. Maybe that's when I stopped my growth and healing and started to decline again.

This last year, especially, has been hard. The stability of living in a place where they couldn't kick you out, was always balanced by the fear of not being able to pay rent. Or that it would be rice for dinner for a few days until the paycheque came in.

And then my body failed me. I try not to use language where I blame my body for doing it's best - try to think of a body "failing" me only if and when I die - but this really did feel like a betrayal. A body that used to carry me 10,000 steps before dawn, that could walk 12 miles a day for fun, was suddenly barely able to carry me out of bed. Couldn't tie my shoes for me, or shower.

Couldn't cook dinner. Couldn't clean.

I am...very lucky. In this life, I have a wonderful, most adoring fiancé who, when I say "how do you put up with me?" says "I'm not putting up with anything, I love you." Who has tirelessly worked the 45 hours of physical labour, versus my 16 hour desk job, and then still, without complaint and with endless kindness, come home to feed me, dress me, and wash me. I would not have made it through without them, before we even touch on the love we have for each other, and the happiness we bring.

We got my medication sorted in September, and it would be foolish to ignore the effect it has had on me. I am less fatigued, no longer taking naps daily after work, no longer routinely sleeping fourteen hours. I feel brighter, my nails are no longer peeling, my arms no longer getting pins and needles after moments.

But it hasn't fixed everything. And it's starting to look like it never will.

The pain prevails, joints flaring up at any given moment into pain, or stiffness. I cannot shake the numbness that sinks into my thigh if I stand for too long, leaving no sensation except pressure.

I'm still tired. I still catch up on sleep on my days off.

But today, for the first time in months, I made food. I cooked. Once my greatest hobby and my job, since lost to me, this evening I regained a little of my dignity and myself back. My partner still chopped the vegetables, the slap-chop we bought to make their - our- lives easier making quick work of onion, carrot, peppers. But I sautéd and seasoned and stirred. I checked the tomato puree was still good in the old way I used to that always made people laugh. I added a splash of balsamic - not in the recipe, but at home in nearly every tomato based dish - and deglazed a pan in improvised glory.

And then I cleaned down after myself. Put the toaster away, wiped the counter tops until they gleamed, put the frying pan in the sink.

And I can only see it as progress. And that can only bring me joy.

[healthcarewithus]

How to Grow Nails Fast ?

Introduction:

Nail growth is more than just a cosmetic concern. It's a reflection of overall health and well-being. Strong, fast-growing nails can signal good nutrition and proper self-care. However, many people experience slow nail growth for a variety of reasons. Whether it's due to poor diet, lack of care, or underlying health conditions, understanding how to promote faster nail growth can be beneficial.

Understanding Nail Structure:

To understand how to grow nails fast, it’s crucial to comprehend the anatomy of a nail. The nail consists of several parts: the nail plate, nail bed, cuticle, matrix, and lunula. The matrix, located at the base of the nail under the cuticle, is where nail growth occurs. It's here that cells divide and push the older ones forward, forming the visible nail.

Many factors influence nail growth, including genetics, age, hormones, and overall health. While some of these factors are beyond control, there are several ways to promote faster nail growth through diet, hydration, and proper care.

Dietary Considerations:

Nutrition plays a significant role in nail growth. Certain nutrients are essential for healthy nails, including biotin, zinc, iron, and vitamins A, C, and E. These nutrients support the production of keratin, the protein that makes up nails.

Foods rich in these nutrients can boost nail growth. For example, eggs are a great source of biotin, while spinach and other leafy greens provide ample iron. Adding fish, nuts, and whole grains to your diet can also promote nail health. If you're not getting enough nutrients from your diet, consider supplements, but consult a healthcare professional first.

You can also try this product :ProNail Complex

Hydration and Its Impact:

Water is vital for overall health, and nails are no exception. Proper hydration helps keep nails strong and less prone to brittleness and breakage. Dehydrated nails can become dry, leading to splits and cracks.

To ensure adequate hydration, aim to drink at least 8 glasses of water per day. You can also increase hydration by consuming water-rich foods like cucumbers, watermelons, and oranges. Additionally, moisturizing your nails and cuticles can help maintain their elasticity.

Foundation of healthy nails :

A consistent nail care routine can significantly impact nail growth. Proper hygiene is the foundation of healthy nails. Keep your nails clean and free from dirt to prevent infections. Regularly trim and file your nails, but avoid over-trimming, which can lead to damage.

Best practices for nail maintenance include using a gentle nail file, applying a protective base coat before using nail polish, and regularly moisturizing the cuticles. These simple steps can go a long way in promoting healthy, fast-growing nails.

Avoiding Common Nail Mistakes:

Many people unknowingly make mistakes that hinder nail growth. Over-trimming, for instance, can weaken the nail structure and lead to slower growth. Additionally, the use of harsh chemicals in nail products can damage the nail bed and matrix.

To avoid these mistakes, use high-quality nail products that are free from harmful chemicals like formaldehyde and toluene. When removing nail polish, opt for acetone-free removers to prevent drying out the nails. If you notice any adverse reactions to nail products, discontinue use and consult a professional.

Natural Remedies and Supplements :

In addition to a healthy diet, natural remedies can support nail growth. Essential oils like tea tree and lavender have antifungal properties, which can help prevent infections that may slow down nail growth. Massaging the nails and cuticles with these oils can also improve blood circulation.

Supplements like biotin and collagen are popular choices for promoting stronger nails. These supplements support the production of keratin and improve the overall health of hair and nails. However, it's essential to consult a healthcare provider before starting any supplements to ensure they are suitable for you.

You can also try this product :ProNail Complex

Professional Treatments and Advice:

Sometimes, professional treatment is necessary to address nail growth issues. A dermatologist can identify underlying health conditions that may be affecting your nails. They can also recommend specific treatments or procedures to improve nail health.

Manicures and other nail care services can be beneficial when performed by professionals. These treatments can help maintain healthy nails and cuticles, preventing breakage and promoting faster growth. However, be cautious when selecting a nail salon—choose one with high hygiene standards to avoid infections and other complications.

Conclusion:

Achieving fast-growing, healthy nails requires a combination of proper diet, hydration, and nail care. By following these strategies and avoiding common mistakes, you can improve the health of your nails and encourage faster growth. Remember to be patient, as nails grow at their own pace, and focus on maintaining a long-term nail care routine to ensure lasting results.

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