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"That's nice, but I think I need more muscle,"

Wrecker x F!Reader One Shot

Summary:

Its a late night and lonely shift at the loading hanger, just you and your oversized help for the evening. Upon finding out the boys might be breaking contact with Cid, it only takes a flash of puppy dog eyes to convince you to blow off some steam.

WC: 3831 - Read on Ao3

*this is just my general "mature rating" specifics:

Content Warning:

Smut. Brief Angst. Wrecker is loaded. Oral (f receiving), fingering, Mirror sex, Thigh use, Cum cover, brief alcohol, casual sex, Mando'a, Ice Cream. Wrecker's name is actually Wreck-her.

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“Oh, what the varp…”

You eyed the sparking frigate that chugged into your docking bay. 

“They're late.”

You spun at the gruff voice, weathered from an age of death sticks and drink, to look down at the scaly woman that sauntered in. 

Cid stood arms folded following where your eyes had been as the wrecked ship came to a stop with a shriek and a rush of steam. 

“If they weren't so cute-”

You didn't catch the rest of it, but you smirked amused as you watched her wander over to the men hopping out of the cargo doors. It didn't linger on you though, as you glanced back at the clock over the cluttered switchboard in the office. 

Late is karken right…

There was no way you were gonna offload this ship on your own and get to go home tonight. Your fingers found their way to your temples and gave them a soothing rub before you followed Cid to address the vagabonds cluttering your dock. 

They were laughing jovially as you approached, recounting their recent escapade to an amused set of claws and scales. The little girl, Omega, hopped down after them and you bristled. They brought the child with them again. You tried to smother the indignant feeling as she waved at you with her usual exuberance. 

Hunter caught your expression and raised his eyebrows. You glared back and he clapped his hand to his chest, exaggerating like he’d been struck. It was stupid and you chuckled while the one called Tech rolled his eyes. 

“Don't encourage him, he's been unhealthily drawn to dramatic antics lately and I fear he’ll start trying to make me laugh,”

Cid turned back to address you,

“My usual hangar, the account should be up to date.”

She turned to go and the boys turned to follow.

“Um, excuse me!”

They turned back. 

“Do you know what time it is? Everyone else has gone home for the day.”

Cid made a face like it wasn't her problem, that wasn't gonna fly with you though. 

“If you want this done tonight, someones gonna have to stay and help,”

Omega piped up,

“I can help,”

“That's nice, but I think I need more muscle, sweetie…”

There was silence, the boys looking between themselves, obviously wanting to touch base with Cid to get going again. 

“I'll stay behind.”

You jumped at the deep, gravelly voice behind you,

“Maker! Wrecker, don't sneak up on me like that!”

“I wasn't sneakin’,”

You weren't sure why he looked so hurt, but he disappeared back into the shadows of the cargo hold and the rest of the squad shrugged and continued on their way. 

“Great… the two of us then,”

You stomped up the ramp, ready to get to work and maybe steal an hour nap before the morning crew got here. 

At least they had the sense to leave me the strong one…

Wrecker was already working as you entered the hold, casually throwing crates ten times your weight onto a hover pallet. You walked over to the load and started checking the box numbers against a dossier Cid had forwarded to your datapad. 

The two of you worked like that quietly for about an hour; You giving directions and him following obediently. 

“Take a break and get some water big guy,”

You casually swatted his hip and he jumped, hesitating but eventually going to the dispenser to fetch a cup. Leaning against a box you checked the crates that had been registered versus what was left and sighed. There was a sharp snap followed by a large clunk and you looked up to catch Wrecker tossing his gauntlets onto the discarded breast plate on the floor. He caught you staring as he unzipped the thick tan under coat to dab at the beaded sweat on his neck.

“It's hot,”

“Yeah… uh, do what you have to,”

But you were distracted, light glinting off the exposed muscle of his neck. He splashed water on his face and it dropped into the v of his chest, catching in the wispy hair that covered it. You felt your face flush and your eyes shot back to the data pad on your lap. 

I need to get out more…

You stiffened as he came up beside you, bending to lift the crate you were standing by… but he stopped, a look of irritation on his usually bright features as he took in your tense posture. 

“Do I make you uncomfortable or somethin’?”

“What? No!... No, I'm just tired… sorry, Wrecker,”

He moved the crate, stacking it onto the hover pad; stopping to roll his sleeves over his elbows. 

“It's not just tonight.”

“Hmm,”

He turned, 

“You're always like this. Quiet, but just around me… did I do something?”

“That's not true…”

“It is,”

You sank your weight back on your heel and thought about it… 

…

“Shyte… I'm sorry, Wrecker… no, you didn't do anything.”

He shifted uncomfortably.

“You sure?”

“Yeah, I'm sure,”

…

“What is it then?”

You looked at him more directly, his brow was pinched and his jaw flexed subtly causing his temple to bulge in an anxious rhythm. He was tense, but still had that air of lost puppy that always made your heart pinch. 

Shyte. 

“No… Wrecker, it's not you… it's me. Sometimes I see those bright smiles on that handsome face and… I dunno, feel kind of… bad.”

You finished lamely, realizing you'd have to do better as his face slacked in confusion. 

“Bad about being such a bitter asshole all the time?... Omega talks a lot, about what you boys deal with…”

You weren't sure if any of this was helping but he wasn't stopping you. Without realizing your palms had started to sweat and you tucked them into your pants pockets. 

“Just, if you can go through what you guys do and still be so nice and sweet, well… whats that say about the rest of us… about me… and then yeah, I guess I get uncomfortable…”

“You're not an asshole.” 

You snorted,

“Thanks.”

But you had said too much and turned back to your data pad, flushing and a little grumpy. 

A shadow fell over you and you looked up to find Wrecker leaning over you.

“Uh… what's up, big guy?”

“You really think I'm handsome?”

Huh… I guess I did say that…

“Well… sure, you're a looker, Wrecker,’

You patted the chest boxing you in against the stack of crates. 

“I like big guys with scars and goofy smiles though, so consider that a biased review.”

You pushed out from under him pacing back to scan the warehouse and formulate a plan of attack. You were overshadowed again and you turned back to the tall clone looming over you raising your eyebrows in question. 

“Go out with me,”

“What?”

“Go out with me. You and me, on a date.”

You stepped back, considering his eager expression and softened. 

“Sure, why not… next time you boys are free?”

His brow pinched, confusing you,

“What about tonight?”

He countered, looking hopeful. 

“Ah…”

You glanced about the hold still mostly full of crates. 

“I’d love too, Wrecker, but we're less than halfway through and by the time we're done-”

“What about now then?”

“...now?”

“Just a quick break for a twisty treat, I'm buying… I know a stand nearby,”

You hesitated, glancing about the rig again but he persisted. 

“It'll take all night anyways… what would a little snack break cost us?”

He was leaning over you again, hitting you with sad puppy looks. 

“Besides, I'm starving’,”

You closed your eyes, exhaling sharply in amusement before meeting his gaze. Without much thought you reached up to cup his cheek, stroking his pouty lip lightly with your thumb. 

“Sure, what the varp…”

~~~

You perched on the back of a stone bench watching the tall clone navigate his way back to you from a crowded stall. It sat in the middle of an alcove of one of the many slums adjacent to the shipping district. It was a nice corner of the community; the laundry hanging from lines all the way up the circular thoroughfare added a colorful motif against the bare bulb strands haphazardly hanging about. 

“Hope you like berries,”

A cold cone was popped into your hand, white whipped treat piled high and topped with a syrupy reduction of local berries. It looked wonderful, and far too fancy for this corner of the world. You darted your tongue out to catch a drip from the already melting desert while Wrecker dropped onto the bench seat by your legs, bouncing you slightly. 

“Mm, it's good!”

“I know, it's the best I've found down here…”

“How'd you find it?”

You had started to work at the cone with more enthusiasm. It had been forever since you treated yourself and you made a resolution to get out more often again. 

“Omega found it actually… kids seem to have a nose for this kind of thing, it's been awesome!”

You made a note to thank Omega, taking another lick of the sweet berry syrup. 

“I won't lie, I worry about that girl, Wrecker…”

His face fell for a second, and he focused on his own desert before finally,

“It's not lost on us… that this isn't the kind of life she should have,”

You nodded solemnly, regretting bringing the mood down.

“We're not gonna bring her here anymore.”

“You found somewhere for her to stay while you work?”

That uncharacteristic pinch to his brow again.

Oh,

“None of you are coming back, huh?”

“Not if we can help it…”

You remembered the antsy way Hunter and Tech were hurrying to wrap up with Cid. It must be true… and you sighed. You were gonna miss the odd band of clones. Especially- now that you thought about it,

“Is that why you stayed behind tonight? Clearing things up with me?”

…

“Yeah… I don't know, I thought I might've upset you and I… It didn't feel right, leaving for good without setting it straight,”

“So tonight's it then?”

“...yeah,”

You sighed, then swore as you noticed the melting creme drip down the back of your hand. You let out a small whine as it got between your fingers, already making you feel sticky. You reached for a napkin, noticing Wrecker had already finished his cone and was eyeing your movements as you made to wipe the syrupy mess away. 

You struggled, licking the melting side as you switched the cone to your other hand… but now that was the one holding the napkin and-

Without much warning Wrecker snatched your wrist. 

“It's best not to waste it!”

He licked your hand and your breath caught in your throat, eyes snapping to the peevish expression coloring his scarred features. His wide tongue slid between your fingers to get at the sweet creme and he pulled your hand closer, finishing by sucking at the soft, webbed flesh between your pointer and middle digits; he flicked his eyes to yours with a wink as he did so and your thighs clamped shut with a sudden rush of heat.  

It's best not to waste it…

You felt flames crawl over your face as you became suddenly aware of how crowded and public the little plaza was. By Kark, there were younglings present…

“I think…”

He planted little kisses to the back of your hand, up your forearm.

“... We should get back to the hangar… fast.”

You felt him smile against your skin before you were forcefully pulled up from the bench. 

~~~

Your back hit your office door with another hard thump and you pulled your already swollen lips away from his hungry kissing,

“Wait, I need to unlock it…”

It had taken longer to get back from the snack stand than to get there and you weren't sure you hadn't left a few you-sized dents in the side streets on the way. Your jumpsuit was already unbuttoned down to the waist and you're sure the buttons were left with the dents. Even with his obvious exercise of control the man was strong and your legs wobbled as he set you down by the keypad. 

You impatiently punched the code in and the door swished open. 

His hands found your hips again, dragging you into the small office and lifting you to sit on the desk. Flimsi crinkled under your ass as you rocked from the force of his lips finding yours, pulling your thighs to grind against you. You gasped as the bulge you felt fighting the fabric of his trousers. 

“Holy Maker…”

He chuckled at your muttered oath,

“How'd you think I got the name?”

You squinted quizzically up at his sloppy grin,

“That can't be why…”

“Nah… but that's what I told the GAR”

You snickered, gasping when he brought your attention back to the sizable challenge pressing between your legs with a quick hump, shaking the desk and your resolve. He leaned in kissing you, softer than before, mouth moving more carefully to feel the shape of yours sucking slowly on your bottom lip. 

“We don' have'ta go that far… but I could make it good for you…”

You tilted your head to look down again, tentatively reaching to feel the taught fabric, trying to gauge the actual size of him. The small groan that rumbled through him as you stroked his hardened cock settled things. 

“Do what you have to, Wrecker.”

He grinned, shoving his thumbs into the open neckline of your jumper to slip it from your shoulders. An arm wrapped around your waist and he gave your body a little hop as he tugged the gathered fabric past your ass. He assessed the boots and the loose legs of the jumper and decided to pull the clothes over your shoes, leaving you in your scruffy work boots and practical underthings. 

He kissed back up your thigh, tugging at the waist band of your panties with his teeth before those too were yanked down with a cascade of flimsi. 

You pulled the bra off as he looked between your legs, his tongue darted over his lips and he hesitated, coming back up to kiss you more; hands roaming up your hips to grab at your exposed breasts. 

You were tugging at the zipper of his top, the sound satisfying as the coat fell open exposing his chest to you. You ran your fingers over the map of muscle, tight abs and bulging pectorals littered with healed burns and cuts. He sighed at your touch, leaning into you so you could feel his skin pressed to yours. 

You kissed him again, slipping your tongue between his lips to deepen the need growing between you. Your fingers scratched into chest hair, a gentle, circular motion that brushed the soft strands and sent a wave of ease through him as the coat slipped off his arms. Then you were held to him, thick arms pressing you into his broad chest. 

You felt his hands wandering, strong fingers finding their way between your legs. He groaned against your lips as he felt how slick you were for him, a small wet spot forming on the desk from the heat of your arousal. 

He wasn't quite satisfied apparently, breaking the kiss to gently lay you back over the desk. His mass leaning over you made you feel helpless as he pressed more kisses against your neck,

“I need you more relaxed,”

It was mumbled low against your skin and you took a deep breath, catching the tension that tried to coil from where his lips pressed against you; first your collar bone, then exploratively down forming a cool trail across your breasts and down to your navel. 

His hands followed, pressing your breasts, rolling your nipples with his palms, thumbs pressing the skin of your stomach, following the path of your belly button as he sank between your legs. 

You gasped as you felt his tongue against your folds, a long, firm lap over the spread petals. He continued at that pace, slow, even licks; pressing into your clit but not focusing on it. Wide, rough hands were slowly rubbing your thighs, massaging the muscle with his thumbs, up your belly, then back down again. He wanted you to uncoil, coaxing you into a hazy, limp state. 

Eventually a thick finger probed your entrance, carefully penetrating into you, gently pulling at the ring of muscle as he withdrew. You mewled at the ministrations, feeling him stretch you gradually, gasping as a second finger joined the first. 

He started licking harder, moving his fingers in and out of you. Ragged pants started to pour from your throat. You were getting tense despite your attempts to stay calm and relaxed. His fingers would dip into you, then spread as he withdrew them, working the muscle looser while rubbing across the nerve endings to light sparks through you. You felt warmth wash over your senses, melting into your muscles with a breathy sigh as he gently brought you to climax. 

He made a pleased noise as you grew wetter around his fingers, his deep voice rumbling through your bones. His hand left you, fingers disappearing between his lips as he sucked them clean. Then his firm grip was around your hips, rolling you carefully to lay flat on your stomach. 

Your breath caught at his palms squeezing your ass, spreading you, taking you in from this angle. You looked over your shoulder, catching his eye as he looked over you and the corner of his mouth twitched. He stood, hands making for the clasps of his pants. The breath you were holding came out in a small whine as you felt the weight of his cock fall across your rump. It was large enough to feel twitching against the small of your back and a shudder went through you. 

He moved his hips, a few test thrusts between the round cheeks of your ass before handling himself to angle to your opening. You bit your lip as you felt him pressing against your folds. Still staring over your own back you watched as he spit on his own length, smoothing the saliva over his head before adding pressure to your entrance, coaxing your lips around him. 

“You sure you want this, mesh’la?”

Good question…

You reached over the desk to yank a drawer open, pulling out a hidden bottle and taking a swig. You felt the ease seep into you and you braced yourself. 

“I'm ready Wrecker…”

He pushed, pressure increasing to something almost white hot and painful, but never going over that edge as he eased back, then pressure again. You felt yourself stretch and let out a whimper as his head finally popped past the tight muscle of your opening. More spit landed where his flesh met yours, feeling almost cold on your heated skin. Slowly, he inched inside of you; taking his time and crooning soft little praises at the gasps you made. 

You took what you could, gripping the edge of the desk, feeling full as he ground against your limit. You both groaned as he withdrew, pressing back again to pin you to the desktop. Ecstasy ripped through you as he stroked against the nerves pressed so tightly to his girth. You cried out, eyes rolling back slightly at the overwhelming sensation. The desk shook with his next thrust and he grabbed your hips as you went limp, surrendering to the current that was setting your synapses ablaze. The rattle of the desk was loud as he worked himself in and out of you leaving you dazed and dancing on a pleasurable edge. 

The room pitched and you felt yourself lifted, strong arms wrapping under your thighs to lean you back against his chest. You lifted your arms back around his neck, cradling his head behind yours. He carried you perched on his shaft to the fresher, hitting the light and door switches with his elbow. Positioning you in front of the sink he spread your legs in front of the mirror. 

“Look how good you take me,”

He was nuzzling into your neck, forearms taught as iron bars lifted you then slid you back down. You watched your stomach ripple as he pushed against your insides. He wasn't even fully sheathed and you moaned pathetically at the sight of him inside you. 

Swinging his hips and arms in unison he brought you down on him. Fast, controlled, thumping into you with rough groans against your neck. 

You let yourself get lost in the crashing sensations; his chest flexing against your back, breath hot against your nape, his voice a persistent rumble through your core. There was no room for thoughts, your brain filled with nothing but whirring electricity that became louder, more frantic with every thrust. 

“Wrecker, I- I can’t-”

Before you could finish the thought, orgasm tore through your senses. Strong hands held you tight as you writhed in his grasp, shuddering around the cock snugged firmly inside of you. 

He kissed the back of your shoulder as you came down before he withdrew from you, turning you to sit on the counter. He tugged your hips to the edge, laying his cock on your belly and closing your thighs around his shaft. Hugging your knees tight he thrust against your legs, massaging his length against your clit and inner thighs.

You limply watched him hammer against you, harder than he would've dared inside. He grunted in satisfaction as your hands found his head against your belly, teasing the ridge as it moved back and forth over you. The friction of his cock against your folds was forcing ragged gasps from your throat and you moved with him, chasing one last high. 

Your thighs flexed, clamping over him as you came again and Wrecker let out a low moan, thrusting till his hips were against your thighs. Cum shot from him in ropes to splatter against your breasts and belly. 

He leaned more into the counter, bracing himself over your glazed torso to kiss your forehead, then nose, then lips. 

“Thank you, mesh’la,”

You were trying to catch your breath,

“No problem, big guy,”

“Can I call you?”

“My coms are always open,”

…

“Where is everyone?”

A small voice drifted in through the hanger,

“Maybe they took a break,”

Hunter and Omega had come back looking for their squad mate.

“I'll check the office!”

No! Omega,

The door to the office swished open and you both tensed. 

“Ah-uh, maybe they went to get something to eat… you know how Wrecker is.”

The door swished shut, and you breathed again, silently thanking Hunter for the save. Omega prattled on unawares,

“You're probably right! There's a twisty treat stand we found near here, I bet he went there!”

“Yeah, uh, let's go check,”

The voices drifted away and warm soft kisses found your lips again. 

“Let's get you cleaned up,”

“Please.”

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SK8 X Kn8

So I totally haven't put any thought into this AT ALL and I'm totally not procrastinating on working on two other fanfics right now and I haven't been debating on whether or not I should even post this, but none of that matters now because I feel it's been a little bit of a slow week for the respective fandoms that I'm apart of.

Langa

Off the street hire. Didn't go to a Neutralization School, passed the exam just fine, didn't come across as a prodigy at first, and when asked why he joined up he says " Nothin' much else better to do, I guess." Joe and Cherry kinda look out for him a little and at one point decide to introduce him to Reki. Not the smoothest encounter, but it became clear that something about Reki helped turn a light on upstairs in Langa. Since then, he's been blazing through the aptitude levels.

He becomes powerful enough to gain a custom weapon that Reki has a direct hand in. It's got the head of the Exploding Pick Ax from Lies of P, the whip-around ability that the Puppet Ripper has (God above, why isn't there a gif of it?), the over-decorative design of a Genshin Impact weapon, and for some reason an ice version of the Sky Primal Stone from The Dragon Prince right in the center of the pick ax head.

Reki

Also an off the street hire, he barely made it past qualifying, only to find out he has a bit of a debilitating issue. He's like Iharu, with that they both have the whole "Suit Aptitude varies with concentration" problem, but Reki's is kinda worse. Not only does he have a wide range of variability, its stuck on the lower end. It's around 10 (or lower on a bad day) to 15 normally. If he remembers to take medication and the mental exercises, he can get it to 38.... for about three minutes and then we hit Problem Number Two. After those three minutes of intense concentration, he kinda goes non-verbal and fully deer-in-headlights. Basically gets overstimulated and shuts down.

Which is why he was passed around from different parts of his division before making a home in Weapons Development and Research. And I use the term "home" loosely. Everyone sorta treats him like a Ghost in the Machine. Everyone there chips in to help make sure Reki runs smoothly like they're doing routine maintenance on a piece of equipment, but there's also some bits of superstition that go along with it. Like they set up his daily pill dispenser behind his back and they built one specifically designed to dispense a cookie with the pills because that's the only way to encourage him to take his ADHD meds, they buy these fruity water powder mix-ins to leave in the break room right next to free water bottles to trick him into drinking water at some point and keep track of his energy drink intake, and if someone's feeling generous, they buy a plushy. They have to wash it in unscented detergent first tho lest it gets politely rejected by the Lab Demon (This isn't a term on endearment. They call him that behind his back) They do this because if they didn't, he wouldn't get work done and the work that he DOES get done is worth making sure someone at all times is keeping tabs on him.

Literally, there is an entire corner that Reki has taken over in the lab/workshop that has a mini fridge, a beanbag, and a pile of plushies around it. There's even a sign and the lab's been slightly reorganized to shuffle some of the machines closer to his corner to guilt trip him into getting work done.

I do picture him having a weapon anyway even though he's not technically allowed out on the field. To start, it's basically a bare bones metal exoskeleton with digi legs. Think if you took all the plating off of the power loader from the Aliens movie and it looked like 60% metal pipe, 20% exposed wires, and a mix-mash of children's drawing concept, hopes and prayers, and a Furry Hacker's influence. The arms are the Praying Mantas Blades from Cyberpunk 2099 and up-scaled DRASTICALLY. The blades themselves are as long as the chassie + wearer is TALL. Reki actually prefers walking around on its hands and feet like it's a Stilt Walker costume. There are also two holsters for handguns strapped to the chassie's thighs. The whole thing can be folded up and shrunk into the size of a companion cube and has a carrying handle.

I also have an idea for a Kaiju Reki, but that's gonna have to be a separate post. If ya'll liked this one enough, then I'll talk about it, as well as the ideas I have for Joe and Cherry's weapon.

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Hide and Seek Part 3: A Promise

Character(s): Athena Uyilst, The Hidelord (@mageofspacemultiverse), NPC

About: The Hidelord worms himself into Athena's mind, playing on her weaknesses and strengths while they skin a traitor alive.

CW: blood, light graphic depictions of torture, human zoo

Words: 3,736

Plot Page

Song and Dance (part 1)

The Bronze Girl (part 2)

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 Hidelord sniffed the air, glancing to the left in the direction of a long tapering stack of smog climbing the night sky. I stood beside him in a half-cower, knowing what lies ahead and undecided whether or not I could brave it. The Zoo was not like any other place in Hidelord’s domain, and what he had planned beyond here I would not know would break or save me.

"When we're alone with the bastard, then we'll talk about accountability. We can spin our turning knife, see who it lands on. Now, hunch forward a bit, and move."

He led the way through the field of reedy grass that flicked at our forearms and jostled noisily across our legs. It took us less than ten minutes to walk the full length and for the wide metal shed to come into sight: the Zoo had everything, not just holding cells for all of Hidelord's prizes, but a surgeon's bay, a kitchen, some bathrooms, and even a trading post inside for the exchange of skins and the occasional auction.

A guard was poised outside one of the rear doors. He leaned in to whisper something in the Hidelord's ear, and after a moment the Hidelord whispered back. The code words were not audible to the ear in case a slave tried to remember one as a means to escape, but it didn’t stop me from angling my ears listening for a shred of hope. For a brief moment I questioned whether this was what I truly wanted-- an escape; with rainbow drinker senses as sharp as a knife, I could easily hear soft murmurs and whispers as loud as a crowd’s roar. And yet, I heard nothing, and reminded myself that I am too weak to leave on my own volition. With a quick key jingle, the door was unlocked and the Hidelord grabbed me with a convincing tug and pulled me inside.

I had learned to be a good actor, playing my part to give people what they want. Looking sad and pathetic was too easy, though really the depression was the true star. I followed Hidelord with my head down and ears closed, but I didn’t need to act. The dread I felt was real.

Leading the way into the makeshift warehouse, the formerly tranquil air was instantly aplomb with screams, pleads, moans, weeping, and the noise of metal being shaken and scratched. Stacked in aisles at least twenty feet high and a hundred feet long were industrial cages, partially covered with numbered tarps. Empty or broken boxes were stacked against the wall for future use. Plastic tubes for dispensing water fed from each cage up toward the ceiling where one great cooler sat, like rodent sipper bottles, collecting from pipes buried in the ground outside. Flayed skins of past pets hung on the wall, a fatal reminder that despair was all anyone here had in store.

The place smelled of bile and sweat and dirt, but most of all, misery.

We passed the barrage of noise and doomed souls to the rear end, making it to an entryway made of thin plastic curtains. "Wanna wait here?" Hidelord put forth with a rhetoric chime to his voice, then stalked through the entryway to speak with his other minions. There were the faint sounds of beeping machinery through the cooler entrance, but it was mostly drowned out by the wails of the creatures behind me.

I was sure to keep my head down, though this time more for my health than out of obedience. I couldn't quite remember the path there, everything had been a blur, and I had been outside of my body for most of the journey through the Zoo, past the twists and turns filled with hollowed faces caked in blood and dirt and worse. I tried to keep myself together, gritting my teeth just to have that pressure as an anchor. The vile scene was almost too familiar to me. Underground slaver rings were only the scratches of the surface compared to this, though.

I wondered briefly if I was meant to be here, if this was my punishment for last night’s foolery. Or had he grown bored of me after all and decided to lock me away in the Zoo? I'd die, I decided; I'd rather die than go through this again. Hidelord had plenty of knives on his person. I could easily take one when he isn’t prepared, and slit my own throat right in front of him....

I began to hum to myself softly to try to drown out the screaming and crying, a short lullaby my brother would sing to me as kids. The memory of my brother brought forth its own guilt and regrets, but it was better to feel those than face the smothering atmosphere around me.

It was, to the relief of the surrounding universe, that Hidelord’s abandonment wouldn't come just yet. He soon returned as the squeaks of rubber against metal began to fade from the other room. He did not speak, only urgently waved to join him within the suite.

Beyond was much of the same, though some fabric curtains were fastened to the ceiling, and the room only held one or two cages, currently empty. All was covered in caked blood, none having bothered to clean the proof of their gruesome activity. Violet, blue, and brown alike were splattered across the room, as well as two of the otherwise shining metal tables that lay dormant before them. The room was cooler here, and the sound of the beeping grew closer.

Hidelord slunk past one of the curtains, gesturing to one table that was, in stark contrast, very much occupied. The traitorous warlord from before, Jembra, was a mass of tubes and cables hooked up to odd, archaic contraptions. A jar of leeches was set on the ground next to him, bright gold and swollen in their putrid swill. An accordion-like object sank up and down to the rhythm of his breathing, and bags of olive-hue blood surrounded his tired, unconscious face.

"The blood'll poison him before too long." Hidelord remarked, snorting. "He's no drinker, so if you want to bask in this for a second, don't fuck around. Let me know when we should get started, and how we'll decide this."

I looked at him, eyes wide. What more could this man go through? What were… we...going to put him through? I glanced back at the barely-conscious corpse on the table. Try as I might, I could not hold much sympathy for him. He knew the rules of the land better than I, and he had been willing to throw away what kept him safe for greed and power. He had been willing to betray what kept me safe. I can’t afford this man any sympathy, so my response was short and dry, “Anytime.”

“That’s what I like to hear,” my master grinned wickedly, reaching under the table and grabbing a small satchel, then sticking it under the lord’s nose.

It took a few moments to kick in, but the corpse lurched forward slightly with a sharp inhale, eyes pulsing from the aftermath of shock.

“Wakey wakey…” Hidelord’s smile faded into a mask of concentration, as he went to the far side of the room and took hold of one knife and a worn whetstone. A long, tapering sound of metal meeting plastic began to repeat through the small bay, and Jembra’s head swung back and forth weakly between the two of us, the reality quickly sinking in. With every haunting shing, his pupils looked smaller and smaller, and his breathing hitched and hiccuped with dread.

I could smell it, his fear, a sweet acidic taste on my tongue and fragrance to my nose. It made my fangs ache and the shudder that ran through my body could clue anyone in that the promise of what was to come seemed... enjoyable. Exciting. Much to my shame and guilt, I felt excited.

No… no it must be because I’m hungry, my blood thirst waking the undead monster within me. But even with this reasoning, I knew I wasn’t strong enough to help myself.

I approached Jembra, wanting him to see me, wanting more of that fear scent. Did he recognize me? Did he recognize me as the reaper who brought him to his knees? If there was recognition, it seemed Jembra’s mind was too far gone to rationalize or vocalize it. He didn’t scream or writhe about, but the puffs of his breath came out desperate, as though his lungs had holes he was desperate to fill.

It did not take long for the knife to be sharpened, and for Hidelord’s heavy boots to lumbar back. He held the blade between his thumb and two fingers. “I don’t think we need to decide. I can see the urge practically erupting from your skin. Shall the knife turn once more, Athena?” It felt like an oddly intimate moment.

Jembra’s legs started to shake pathetically against the gurney, tearing a bit at the medieval stitching that kept his dissected carcass together. He must’ve been on painkillers to even stay conscious with the damage…not that it would matter soon.

Despite the shame and guilt that I could feel building up, it was much easier to fall into these temptations. There was a part of me that missed being the hunter instead of the prey, a part of me that yearned for the days of blood lust and money. I could go back, step into the past, relive the days when I felt most powerful....

Jembra's struggle really sold it. As he moved and tore at his stitching, I could smell the blood welling in his wounds. Hidelord's offer danced in my mind; what would Jembra look like without his skin? With the smell of blood covering his whole body? I shuddered at the thought, and the words of an old story about a fur trader came to my head; one who had been so greedy that he had killed all the animals, and had begun to feel sorrow only then for the victims as he found himself alone. I hummed a bit giddily as words broke past a ghosting smile, "So long it has felt since I have brushed with the soft fur of a pelt."

My mind somehow made up, I looked to the Hidelord then, "If you could guide me…"

The hunter hummed, leaving the knife on the table by the troll's foot, then coming to the side of the table to press the recoiling cadaver's arm tight to the steel, gesturing over with his eyebrows. "I'd normally soak the skin in some salt water to help loosen it from the muscle, but...you get the point. Bastard's weak but he's still gonna shake so I'll hold him for you."

Jembra's moans, barely audible, became weak pleads that warbled through the streaks of tears that bubbled along his eyelids and nose.

"We'll start here." He dug the tip of his elbow against the wrist to keep it secured, then gestured to the secured area of skin just below said wrist. "I'd normally flip him onto his stomach and start from the back, but with his injuries that'd just kill him. Don't expect to be perfect on your first time skinning, it took me a few tries to get the right method." Ugh, dreadful to think about. Almost as dreadful as the excitement that was bouncing in his voice. It irritated me how much we mirrored each other. "You've peeled fruit with a paring knife, right? Same idea. Stick just the tip under, then angle upwards so you're only getting under his skin, then press on a slight angle. The knife isn't a tool, it's a friend; let it do the work."

I readied myself just as Hidelord instructed. My breath became shaky not from nervousness but from the sight of the knife entering Jembra's body and how smooth the movement was. I angled the knife once it was in, and began to peel down. "Is there a pattern you do this in?" I tossed him a glance and ignored Jembra's cries. "Patches? Strips? Is any of this salvageable to you? Or should I have fun with this blood orange?"

The biting remark caused a shift in Jembra's face; the smallest hint of prideful fury at the demeaning tease. Apparently the only thing stronger than fear to the Lords was their pride. But it wouldn't last, and the machines began to beep louder as a deep, dark goo ebbed along the edge of the knife. Groans rose in pitch and the man fought to free his arm with what little fight remained in his form.

"To flay and filet a troll is an art form. Part of the appeal is the different styles. This product is just for a trophy, not for a special sale, but do try to make it recognizable." He pointed along the lines of veins bulging with each dig and pull of the blade. "Try to keep the veins intact if you can, don't slice and dice them for the sake of our turf war. Pyritebloods have thin, mutant veins, but they're almost as much of a trademark as how much of swindlers they are. Never met one that wasn't itching to try and fuck you over for advancement, isn't that right Jembra?" Hidelord chuckled. "Keep doing what you're doing. Maybe cut that first side of the forearm off, and then we'll give him a break so the shock doesn't take him. He's gonna have to keep from croaking too quick for his fucking stupidity, hmm?"

Listening to Hidelord's advice I worked the seconds away. I was careful and attentive as I could be, admiring the way the blood pooled around the knife and the texture of peeled skin. A part of me hated it. It felt as if a lost memory was threatening to play in my mind, something I pushed so far back so long ago. I feared I would uncover it again if I continued. But I wanted to keep going out of spite of my master. And yet there’s a part of me that was hungry and eager to please. I’m a complete mess with torn wills.

I stopped peeling when this half of the forearm was exposed. I held the patch of skin in my hands, my eyes wide. I had once been renowned as the Huntress, playing with my prey before eating it, before shedding their heads from their bodies. These weren’t forbidden thoughts or memories, no more as they were reflections.

I held the patch up for the Hidelord to see, seeking his approval and showing off the catch. I both hated myself and yet was impressed at the same time. I wanted to scream and cry at the Hidelord, fearful of the memory that threatened to come. There was a reason why I’m not up close and personal with my kills, usually. This is up close. This is personal. This is...

I glared at him, burning hatred onto his face. Look what you made of me! This isn’t punishment, but entertainment, and I feel I have become a jester. Yet, this might as well become of me: the very same monster I revere. Despite it all I couldn’t help but wish this to end, and for him to hold me and praise me; did I put on a good show? The proof is in my hands.

Wading in the stench and promise of blood, the night swam into morning in the vigorous agony of the broken man and Hidelord's uncontainable satisfaction. It was early during the start of his chest being worked that the shock and pain finally took hold and Jembra lost consciousness. As long as he was dead, I could numb myself.

"Weak man," the Hidelord huffed, wiping his palms with a dirty cloth. "There was a lot more fun in store if he wasn't such a pansy-fuck. At best, it makes carving him easier, especially for hands and feet, and when we remove the eyes." His index finger went under my chin and pointed my gaze towards him. "Tell me, what do you feel, Athena? A rush? A pride? Honor?"

There was an uncomfortable silence between us as he waited for my answer. I glanced back and forth between the cadaver and Hidelord, studying my handiwork while battling with emotions I couldn’t fathom.

My lip curled slightly as I relented, “Satisfaction.” My voice had cracked, and I could not maintain it. My words grew breathless and soundless, almost like a sob. "Eagerness. Regret. But pride, yes, there's certainly pride." There was a growl rising in my throat, barely audible. He pressed me to him and we rested our foreheads against the other’s. "I hate the person I am when I’m with you.”

His fingers coaxed between strands of my matted hair. "You're lucky to have the luxury to hate what you're doing,” he hummed, "in the Safari, everyone surrenders to me; it's best to surrender with the part of you that's truest. Uncaged, untamed...an exotic nemesis to all that would disrespect you, and disrespect me. “A knife is made to cut, Athena. You may want to keep it sheathed, use it to pin your letters to the wall, make it something it isn't, but it'll never be as good or as happy as when it's cuttin'. You're a knife-" He pointed down at his pants. "You're on my belt, heh. You're sharp, dangerous, beautiful. I'll keep you clean, polished - as a prized possession deserves." His lips brushed across my blood-stained knuckles, his other hand encircling the middle of my neck with two fingers. His breath was warm, rank with the smell of alcohol and spittle. "Now...I've paid you two more favors than I'd pay any other troll in this fucking madhouse of mine. Is that enough to trade for a prophecy, my little bird?"

He was making a promise to me. My chest and throat tightened as tears stung the back of my eyes. This. This was the best my life was going to get. Someone who would protect me, cherish me, want me. I meant something to him, even though I was just a slave-- no. If I had been just a slave, I would have been treated like everyone else. I wouldn’t have the privilege of his protection or praise, of his bed or his knife. He knew me. He knows what’s best for me, can see me for what I am, for what I can’t fight.

And in that moment, I found myself content for the first time in three sweeps. Why should I fight something that seemed too good? I could be here, by his side, on his lap or on the floor, and he would protect me. Clean. Polished. He wouldn't let anyone else have me. I wouldn't move from place to place, hand to hand, whip to whip. I’m his. I have a place. A purpose. His. This was the best I was going to get, and so I’ll have it as long as he'll have me.

Well, there was a problem with that, though. I hesitated. I’ve seen this coming for a long time now, and had always accepted that it would just be Fate. To move around and shift from hand to hand forever. But something was coming. While before I had refused to tell Hidelord this, now that I was convinced of how close Hidelord would hold his knife to his belt I reconsidered. "There will be a hound of metal," I said softly. "Fiercer than your knives. You will lose one of them." The Hidelord’s a smart and clever man, and though sometimes he struggled with figuring out my cryptic words –as per our song and dance-- he knew instantly that this was about me. "How long?" He queried, blinking slowly. "How near is this hound to its scent?"

I reached up and cupped his cheek, running the side of my thumb along his cheek bone and part of the scar that ran over his eye. "You're the most cunning trapper I've had the displeasure to meet," I brought my lips to his skin and traced his uneven stubble on his jaw, then did the same to his throat. I felt him stiffen and radiate with confusion, but soon his shoulders relaxed. I let my fangs graze lightly, then looked up at him. The hesitance was still there, but now I allowed my voice to be distant. Reserved. As always, I knew more than he did, and I knew Fate cannot be fought with. I accepted that a long time ago, after the death of my matesprit. So what am I to do now? And him? "You figure it out."

Predictably, flattering the great lord earned enough favor to distract. The smirk that sprouted was torn between grabbing me by one shoulder blade and pressing me deep into the space between his pectorals and letting me lead, just as he had a moment ago. In the end though, the moment was fleeting, and as we stood at the window, he put the cool metal of his rings against the trail that my teeth had left. “If I ever killed a troll for every time you talked smart to me, the mountain would be higher than the one we took to get here,” he jested dangerously, the words ringing in their usual dynamic.

I nodded, falling silent, but not for him. A small glimpse of time rolled behind my eyes, showing a glimmer of metal and splashes of blood. How topical; I knew the hound was coming, but I hadn’t thought it would be today. Which meant we didn’t have time to stand around. If I don’t distract him, he’ll be dead like the rest of them. What a cruel irony, when I had just chosen to believe in his promise.

"If you do not mind, Aktaio, I would like to confess."

With the use of his real name, the coy game stopped. A vein bulged in the side of his neck as he tried to figure out what that meant. Heat rushed to his face. His jaw set, a suspicion ghosting his expression, though I knew he didn’t want to believe it. “…What have you done? Talk. Now.”

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How Water Pressure Reducing Valves Can Save Your Pipes Framework

Keeping a sound pipes framework is fundamental for the life span and effectiveness of any home or business building. One urgent component in this upkeep is overseeing water pressure, which, if excessively high, can cause huge harm. This is where water pressure reducing valves assume a basic part. These valves assist with directing the water pressure entering your pipes framework, guaranteeing it stays at a protected and sensible level. In this article, we will investigate how water pressure reducing valves can save your pipes framework from different issues.

What Are Water Pressure Reducing Valves?

Water pressure reducing valves are mechanical gadgets introduced in plumbing frameworks to control the progression of water and lessen high approaching pressure to a more secure level. These valves are many times put where the fundamental water line enters a home or building, guaranteeing that the water pressure all through the framework stays predictable and inside an ideal reach.

What High Water Pressure Means for Your Pipes Framework

High water pressure could appear to be something to be thankful for, yet it can really adversely affect your pipes framework. Here are a few normal issues brought about by extreme water pressure:

Pipe Harm: Consistent openness to high water pressure can strain pipes, causing breaks, breaks, and even blasts over the long run. This prompts costly fixes as well as result in water wastage.

Installation Mileage: Apparatuses like dishwashers, clothes washers, and water warmers are intended to deal with a particular scope of water pressure. Over the top pressure can break down seals and parts all the more rapidly, reducing their life expectancy and execution.

Water Pounding: High pressure can cause a peculiarity known as water pounding, where water moving at fast out of nowhere stops or heads in a different path. This can bring about clearly banging clamors and harm to the lines.

Expanded Water Utilization: Higher water pressure can prompt unreasonable water use, causing your water bills to pointlessly rise.

How Water Pressure Reducing Valves Forestall Harm

By introducing water pressure reducing valves, you can safeguard your pipes framework in more ways than one:

Forestalling Line Harm: Water pressure reducing valves diminish the approaching pressure to a protected level, limiting the gamble of line harm, holes, and explodes. This guarantees your pipes framework stays in salvageable shape and productive for longer.

Broadening the Existence of Installations and Machines: With a controlled water pressure, your family apparatuses and machines won't encounter unjustifiable strain, assisting with expanding their life expectancy and stay away from exorbitant fixes or substitutions.

Dispensing with Water Pounding: By controlling the pressure, these valves forestall water pounding and the related commotion and line harm, prompting a more quiet and more secure home climate.

Reducing Water Bills: Lower water pressure means less water being utilized, in any event, while utilizing similar apparatuses and machines. Over the long haul, this can prompt huge investment funds on your water bills.

Step by step instructions to Pick the Right Water Pressure Reducing Valve

While choosing a water pressure reducing valve, taking into account a couple of factors is significant:

Material: Pick a valve made of sturdy materials like metal or tempered steel, as these will offer better protection from erosion and wear.

Size: Ensure the valve fits the size of your water supply line. Valves come in different sizes, and picking the right one is vital for appropriate usefulness.

Pressure Reach: Various valves are intended to deal with various scopes of water pressure. Pick one that suits the water pressure levels in your space.

Movability: A few valves permit you to change the pressure settings, giving you more command over the framework.

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Integrating water pressure reducing valves into your pipes framework is a savvy and successful method for forestalling the harm brought about by high water pressure. These valves safeguard your lines and installations as well as assist you with saving water and lessen your service bills. By putting resources into a quality valve and guaranteeing legitimate establishment, you can guarantee your pipes framework moves along as planned for quite a long time into the future.

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How to Choose a Good Food Grade Water Pump for Your Application?

What is a Food Grade Water Pump

Food-grade water pump refers to a brushless DC pump driven by a DC motor with a voltage range of 4.5V to 24V. The materials used are food-grade and the pump meets food-grade certification standards.

Application

Food-grade water pumps are suitable for various equipment used in transporting beverages, and drinking water. They have been widely applied in coffee machines, water boilers, carbonated beverage dispensers, juice machines, and under-sink water purifiers in Europe and America.

Advantages

Compared to traditional AC water pumps, food-grade water pumps using brushless motors offer several advantages:

Utilizes advanced DC frequency conversion technology for higher efficiency and lower noise levels;

Complete isolation between the motor and liquid, featuring a statically sealed design ensuring no leaks over prolonged usage;

Incorporates a built-in frequency conversion brushless DC motor, eliminating carbon brush wear issues, with low power consumption, minimal temperature rise, and a lifespan exceeding 20,000 hours.

Employs proprietary high-efficiency structural design, resulting in higher output efficiency and lower power consumption with a compact size.

Withstands temperatures up to 100℃, using FDA-compliant food-grade materials, making it suitable for the food and beverage industry's requirements for heat-resistant materials.

Offers various power supply options: food-safe water pumps can be powered by DC power sources, solar panels, and in some cases, even batteries, including dry batteries and rechargeable batteries.

How to Choose a Good Food Grade Water Pump for Your Application

There are many types of food-grade water pumps on the market. So, how to choose a high-performance water pump that meets your needs? As one of the global leaders in micro pumps field, we have nearly 20 years of experience and our professional engineers can recommend the most suitable pump for your equipment. Generally speaking, a good food-grade water pump must meet the following five points:

Food Grade Certified Materials: Food grade water pumps are used to transport beverage and drinking water. Therefore, all materials in direct contact with fluids must be food-grade certified materials, otherwise they will be harmful to human health. Such as WRAS and FDA food certification: FDA is recognized as one of the largest food and drug regulatory agencies in the world and has strict requirements; WRAS is the British drinking water safety certification.

Customizable Size and the Type of Water Inlet and Outlet: According to the actual situation of the equipment, determine the size of the pump or the size of the reserved space in your application equipment, and then consider the type of inlet and outlet : threaded or Barb? It is also necessary to determine the direction of inlet and outlet, pipe hole size, etc. Customizing matching water pumps according to actual needs can maximize the efficiency of the water pump and achieve the best quality of your equipment.

Save Costs: According to the application requirements, calculate the working voltage, current and other requirements of water pumps. Choose the same voltage as device power; choose lower power consumption while ensuring functionality. Save cost by choosing a pump whose performance is competitive for your application rather than choosing a bigger pump.

High Temperature Resistance: Small household appliances such as hot drink machines and coffee machines transport high-temperature liquid for a long time. Therefore, when selecting a water pump, the ambient temperature and working fluid must be taken into consideration. For application equipment with 100°C operating temperature, cannot choose a pump with only 50°C maximum operating temperature. Secondly, long-term operation also needs to be considered. Therefore, food-grade water pump that can withstand high temperatures for a long time is the first choice.

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Introduction:

In the realm of construction, the importance of dependable plumbing, sanitary facilities, and chromium-plated fixtures cannot be overstated. These essential components ensure a consistent supply of clean water, contribute to hygiene standards, and significantly enhance the overall visual appeal of a building. Plumbing systems play a vital role in delivering water to various areas within a building, facilitating everyday activities like cooking, cleaning, and personal hygiene. Collaborating with the best construction company in Bangalore ensures the seamless integration of these crucial elements into the construction process, guaranteeing functionality and aesthetic harmony.

Understanding Plumbing Systems:

The intricate network of pipes, valves, fittings, and fixtures that constitute a building's plumbing system collaborates to distribute water effectively. This comprehensive system comprises supply pipes, drainage pipes, water meters, water heaters, and a variety of fixtures. Supply pipes efficiently transport clean water from a storage tank or primary source to different sections of the building. Conversely, drainage pipes are responsible for the proper disposal of wastewater, either directing it to a septic system or a sewer. Water meters accurately measure water consumption, while water heaters provide the essential element of hot water for personal use, such as bathing. When engaging in construction projects, partnering with the best construction company in Bangalore ensures the meticulous planning and execution of plumbing systems, guaranteeing optimal functionality and efficiency.

Sanitary Fixtures' Role:

Sanitary fixtures, encompassing toilets, sinks, and showers, are meticulously designed to uphold cleanliness and hygiene standards within a building. These fixtures prioritize efficient waste disposal, ensuring a comfortable and convenient experience for users. When constructing a building, collaborating with the best construction company in Bangalore ensures the strategic placement and installation of sanitary fixtures, optimizing their functionality and contributing to a hygienic environment.

Chromium-Plated Fixtures:

Beyond functionality, chromium-plated fixtures, including faucets, showerheads, and bathroom accessories, play a dual role by enhancing the aesthetic appeal of a space. The reflective properties of chrome plating effortlessly elevate interior designs, exuding an aura of elegance and sophistication. Partnering with the best construction company in Bangalore guarantees thoughtful consideration and expert installation of these fixtures, contributing to the overall visual allure of the constructed space.

Importance of Sanitary Fixtures:

Ensuring cleanliness and promoting good hygiene are paramount considerations, making sanitary fixtures indispensable in any building. These fixtures, encompassing toilets, sinks, bathtubs, showers, and bidets, play a pivotal role in preventing water leakage, minimizing waterborne disease risks, and enhancing the overall user experience. The installation and proper maintenance of sanitary fixtures are imperative to uphold these crucial functionalities. Collaborating with the best construction company in Bangalore ensures meticulous attention to detail in selecting, installing, and maintaining sanitary fixtures. Key factors such as durability, water efficiency, and ease of maintenance are prioritized, contributing to a hygienic and efficient environment. While high-quality fixtures may involve initial costs, the long-term benefits include water conservation and reduced repair needs.

Enhancing Aesthetics with Chromium-Plated Fixtures:

For those seeking to infuse elegance and style into their bathroom or kitchen spaces, opting for chromium-plated fixtures is a compelling choice. These fixtures, including faucets, showerheads, towel racks, and soap dispensers, not only offer a durable and corrosion-resistant finish but also maintain their shine over time. The reflective surface of chromium-plated fixtures adds visual appeal to the overall aesthetics of the space. With a diverse range of options available, individuals can personalize their spaces while maintaining a cohesive design theme. Collaborating with the best construction company in Bangalore ensures thoughtful consideration in the selection and installation of chromium-plated fixtures, contributing to an aesthetically pleasing and visually enhanced environment.

Average Cost Breakdown: Plumbing and Sanitary Fixtures:

The cost of plumbing and sanitary fixtures is subject to project scale and various factors. However, as a general reference point, here is an approximate breakdown of standard fixture costs:

- Toilets: ₹5000 per unit

- Sinks: ₹2500 per unit

- Showers: ₹1000 per unit

- Bathtubs: ₹20,000 per unit

- Faucets: ₹1500 per unit

It's crucial to note that these figures are rough estimates, and actual prices can vary based on factors discussed earlier. When planning your project, consulting with the best construction company in Bangalore ensures accurate cost assessments and optimal budget management.

Average Cost Breakdown: Chromium-Plated Fixtures:

The cost of chromium-plated fixtures can vary based on design complexity, brand reputation, and additional features. Here's an average cost breakdown for common chromium-plated fixtures:

- Faucets: ₹1500 per unit

- Showerheads: ₹1000 per unit

- Towel Racks: ₹400 per unit

- Soap Dispensers: ₹250 per unit

- Bathroom Accessories (Toilet paper holders, robe hooks, etc.): ₹300-500 per unit

These figures serve as approximations, and actual prices may deviate depending on individual preferences and prevailing market conditions. Collaborating with the best construction company in Bangalore ensures thorough cost evaluations, enabling informed decisions and efficient budgeting for your project.

Conclusion:

In the realm of construction, the integration of plumbing, sanitary, and chromium-plated fixtures stands as a pivotal aspect, whether it be for a residential dwelling or a commercial office space. These fixtures not only provide essential functionalities but also contribute to hygiene standards and enhance the overall visual appeal of the structure. The average cost associated with these fixtures varies, influenced by factors such as type, quality, design complexity, and regional considerations. Making informed decisions within budget constraints becomes achievable by carefully weighing these factors and implementing cost-effective strategies.

Enter Team Homes, your trusted ally in this construction journey. As the best construction company in Bangalore, we extend our expertise to assist you in selecting the most suitable plumbing, sanitary, and fixtures for your project. Our team of seasoned professionals possesses in-depth knowledge of the industry, offering a diverse range of products tailored to meet your specific requirements and preferences.

Whether your project demands high-quality fixtures with intricate designs or cost-effective options that prioritize functionality, Team Homes has you covered. Acknowledging the unique nature of each project, we are dedicated to providing customized solutions that align with your distinct needs. Do not hesitate to reach out; we are here to serve you with excellence.

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How Roofing Systems Drain Water

Avoid costly water damage from your roofing system’s inability to shed rainwater. Understanding how a roof sheds rainwater will help you determine what to install or repair to prevent leaks and costly water damages.

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Low-Slope Roofing System Water Drainage

Low-slope roofing systems, common in commercial and industrial buildings, present unique challenges when addressing water drainage. Unlike steep-slope roofs that allow water to naturally flow down and off the roof, low-slope roofs require a more intentional approach to prevent ponding while ensuring drainage.

Note: Low-slope roofing can be EPDM, TPO, PVC, or BUR systems.

Gravitational Flow and Slope Design

Successful water drainage on low-slope roofing systems relies in gravitational flow. While these roofs have a slight incline, it is not as steep as in residential roofing systems.

Low-slope roofs are designed to combat water accumulation challenges, with a subtle slope to guide water toward drainage points.

A roof’s slope is carefully calculated during the design phase, ensuring water flows efficiently toward designated areas where drains, scuppers, and gutters are placed strategically. This intentional slope is critical in preventing pooling water (ponding), as ponding leads to structural damage, leaks, and accelerated wear on the roofing material.

Roof Drains, Scuppers, and Gutters

Roof drains, scuppers, and gutters are the most common and cost-effective drainage solution for flat roofs. These components catch and direct rainwater as it rolls off the roof’s edge and divert the water into downspouts that dispense it at a safe distance from the foundation of the building. Consider the following:

Roof drains are essential components of low-slope roofing systems. These drains are typically installed at the lowest points of the roof to collect and funnel water away. They connect to a network of pipes that direct the water down and away from the building’s foundation.

Scuppers are openings along the edges of the roof’s parapet walls that allow water to drain into a downspout or directly off the roof. They act as overflow channels during heavy rainfall or when debris blocks primary drainage points.

Gutters are crucial in low-slope roofing systems as they channel water from the roof’s surface to downspouts. Regular maintenance (like keeping gutters clear of debris) is fundamental in preventing water blockages.

Note: Drains running through a building or structure (internal drains) are serviced by a plumber when they experience blockages.

Residential Shingle Roofing Systems

Residential shingle roofing systems with steeper slopes leverage gravity and the roofing materials’ natural properties to channel water efficiently. From asphalt to metal shingles, these systems shed water swiftly, preventing leaks and protecting the underlying structure.

Roof Slope and Gravity

The steep slope of residential shingle roofing systems is fundamental in their ability to shed water effectively. Gravity plays a significant role, pulling water downward and away from the roof’s surface. The slope’s angle, often significantly steeper than low-slope roofs, facilitates quick and efficient drainage.

The roof pitch is carefully calculated during the design phase to ensure optimal water shedding. While the primary purpose of this slope is to encourage water runoff, it naturally contributes to the structure’s aesthetic appeal, influencing its architectural style.

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Overlapping Shingles and Surface Tension

The materials used in residential shingle roofing systems are selected for their durability and ability to shed water. These shingles overlap, creating a seamless barrier that prevents water from infiltrating the roof.

Surface tension, the cohesive property of water molecules, aids in shedding water. As rainwater flows down the roof, it adheres to the shingle surface. The overlapping design encourages the water to travel downward, preventing it from seeping between the shingles and compromising the roof’s integrity.

Note: Exposed nails may sometimes provide additional reinforcement. When said nails are not sealed properly, they may begin to back out, allowing water infiltration and costly damages.

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Eaves, Flashing, Drip Edges, Gutters, and Downspouts

Collecting rain water and carrying it away from your home’s walls and foundation is the roof’s drainage system (eaves, flashing, drip edges, gutters, and downspouts). This system prevents soil erosion and foundation damage. Consider the following sloped roof drainage components:

Eaves – Eaves (the roof’s edges that overhang the exterior walls), play a crucial role in water drainage. They provide additional protection by preventing water from running down the walls and causing severe damage. Eaves also contribute to the roof’s aesthetic appeal, defining its silhouette.

Flashing – Flashing (typically metal) is strategically installed in vulnerable areas like roof valleys, chimneys, vents, and other penetrations. Flashing acts as a water-resistant barrier, directing water away from these critical points and preventing leaks.

Drip Edges – Drip edges, installed along the outer edges of the roof, guide water into the gutters and away from the fascia. They protect the underlying structure from water damage and help prevent issues like wood rot.

Gutter Systems – Gutters and downspouts play a vital role in roofing systems by channeling water from the roof and away from the foundation. Regular maintenance (including keeping gutters clear of debris) is fundamental to prevent blockages that interrupt water flow.

Note: Gutters and downspouts must be properly sized to accommodate water runoff volume. If a structure’s gutters are too small, they overflow when heavy rain falls.

Tip: A maintenance plan can help detect and correct drainage issues in their infancy before developing into costly damages.

Roof Drainage Systems

In this article, you discovered how roofing systems drain rainwater and the components that efficiently divert the runoff from the structure, preventing water damage.

Knowing how a roofing system sheds rainwater will enable you to make informed decisions when installing, maintaining, or repairing your residential or commercial roofing system.

Ignoring your roof’s drainage system can lead to leaks, costly water damages, and challenging structural repairs.

Sources: nps.gov/crps/tps/roofdown/connections.htm ctahr.hawaii.edu/wq/publications/Final_FactSheets/RoofRunoff558.pdf nachi.org/roof-drainage-systems-part1-23.htm nachi.org/roof-drainage-systems-part2-24.htm

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Lemon Lime?

And that’s my cue

(These are all third years at Haven academy btw)

Team L.A.I.K

Lemon-Lime Lemonade, the team leader. Yes that is her name, and yes she chose it herself.

She/Her, 19 years of age. She’s a headstrong, stubborn, determined lady, ready to take on anything and everything life throws at her. Hasn’t had any connection to her family in Vale since she came out, and would like to keep it that way. Very self-sufficient, but is not against working as a team. She’s smarter than she seems, and makes for a surprisingly good team leader. Her colour scheme is lime green, with blue accents.

Her semblance is…well I’ve been calling it ‘Soda’. ‘S basically that, from her hands, she can dispense any liquid imaginable, be it water, poison, lava, or her go-to, lemonade! She has a pair of gauntlets that work as a kind of pressurize thingy, making it more of an offensive power. She can be really precise with what liquid she makes, but to get the exact taste she has to taste it herself, and then she can just make it. Her team abuses the hell out of this to get free alcohol.

Azure Piper

They/Them, 20 years of age. From the outside, they seem like the stereotypically strong but silent type. In reality, they’re very much a troll and abuses the hell out of the way people view them. They still hold themselves regally in a sense, and are usually the one on the team who think things through. Born in Vacuo, but their mother’s from Mistral and went to Haven Academy, so they chose to go there instead. Is always the first in the group to suggest breaking the rules or the law when the situation calls for it. Their colour scheme is blue with coral-red accents.

Their semblance is ‘Noise’. They can be very fucking loud alright. This had previously been a bit of an issue, since while yes they can scream so loud that it kills Grimm, but it also destroys the ear drums of everyone around them, with a large chance of death. So you know, not ideal. Azure later discovered that when using wind instruments, they could direct the sound they make, shooting it out almost like ammunition. Their preferred wind instrument of choice is, of course, the pipe, since it fits both their name and their favorite childhood fairytale of the pied piper.

Iris Ammolite

She/Her, 20 years of age. She's a fucking criminal. Grew up in the bad part of Mantle (Okay every part is bad but like, the truly bad part), and picked up some criminal tactics to survive. Expert in lockpicking, hotwiring, and pickpocketing. She's very suave and charming in her demeanor, knows how to get what she wants no matter how unethical it may be. Shameless natural flirt. Enrolled in Haven Academy to get off the streets and also because she'd gotten on the bad side of some less than ideal people and needed to get away from Mantle, and the first ship she could smuggle herself onto was headed to Mistral. Tries to keep their background from her team, but is bad at hiding her unethical talents, so she mainly just shrugs off their questions. Her colour scheme is Lilac with lime green accents.

Her semblance is 'persuasion'. Iris can make anyone do whatever she wants, just with a few words. At least that's how she markets it. In reality, it's a bit more limited. She needs to have skin-on-skin contact with whoever she's persuading, and if she removes her hand then the spell breaks immediately. Like, if she tells someone to jump, but removes her hand before they do it, then they won't jump. It also has to be something that she's persuading would do. She can't just grab someone's hand and tell them to stab themselves (Unless that person is not feeling that well, so to speak). It also doesn't work on Grimm. This might sound limiting, but it's still a very useful skill. Like, you're fighting someone, but then you tell them to drop their weapon, or trip up. She can also make people give her information, so there's that. Her weapon is a pair of knuckledusters, that can unfold to arm mounted cannons.

Koral Attigan

He/Him, 19 years of age. A rat faunus from Menagerie, who moved to Mistral to become a hunter. Knows very little about the world of humans, but is eager to learn as much as he can. Very bright eyed and bouncy guy, with a passion for both the culture he was born into, and the culture of the rest of the world. Has a bit of a mischievous nature from his rat heritage, and has stolen food and trinkets in the past. His colour scheme is coral red with lilac accents.

His semblance is ‘Mind link’, which is not to be confused with any type of mind reading, which people often assume. Koral can’t read minds, but he can connect to them. It basically just means that he can speak into people’s heads. With a bit more focus, he can even create a sort of connected mind space, where small groups of people can talk to each other using their thoughts. It’s a little like season one of Young Justice, and how they’d use Meg’s powers. The more open the person is to having their mind invaded though, the easier it gets, and there’s a ten mile radius. His weapon is a whip sword, and nothing more. Everyone in this world has their weapon also be a gun, but Koral is going strictly melee.

There is no fairytale connection going on at all here. Like yeah Azure is played a little on the pied piper, and I guess Koral could be the rats in that story? And Iris the people trying to scam the piper? Dunno if that’d make Lemon-Lime the children getting whisked away, tho I guess she did do that, getting taken to Haven. Huh. Can you tell I really like the pied piper story?

Also they’re all dating because I like polyamory

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Understanding Plumbing Systems

The plumbing system of a building consists of an interconnected network of pipes, valves, fittings, and fixtures collaboratively functioning to distribute water. Key components of this system encompass supply pipes, drainage pipes, water meters, water heaters, and various fixtures. Supply pipes convey fresh water from either a storage tank or the main source to distinct areas of the building. Conversely, drainage pipes facilitate the removal of wastewater from the building, directing it towards either a septic system or a sewer. Water meters gauge the quantity of water utilized, while water heaters furnish hot water for personal activities like bathing.

Importance of Sanitary Fixtures

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In the process of choosing sanitary fixtures, vital considerations involve durability, water efficiency, and ease of maintenance. While top-notch sanitary fixtures may entail a higher initial investment, they prove cost-effective over time by curbing water usage and diminishing the necessity for repairs.

Enhancing Aesthetics with Chromium-Plated Fixtures

For those seeking to infuse sophistication and flair into their bathroom or kitchen, contemplate choosing fixtures with chromium plating. These fixtures not only offer a resilient and corrosion-resistant coating that retains its luster over time but also boasts a reflective surface that elevates the overall visual appeal of the area. With a diverse array of choices, spanning faucets, showerheads, towel racks, and soap dispensers, you can customize your space while upholding a unified design theme.

Factors Influencing the Cost of Plumbing and Sanitary Fixtures

The cost of plumbing and sanitary fixtures can vary significantly, influenced by various factors. Here are the key elements that impact the overall pricing:

1. Type and Quality of Fixtures

The cost is significantly affected by the type and quality of fixtures you select. Basic fixtures made from standard materials typically come at a more affordable price, whereas high-end fixtures crafted from premium materials can incur higher expenses. Striking a balance between quality and budget is crucial when choosing fixtures.

2. Installation Complexity

The total cost is affected by the complexity of the installation process. Installing fixtures in pre-existing buildings may entail extra labor and adjustments, resulting in higher costs compared to new construction projects. Elements like accessibility, pre-existing plumbing systems, and structural constraints can contribute to the complexity of the installation.

3. Design and Aesthetic Requirements

It's important to consider that if you have specific design preferences or favor customized fixtures, the cost may be elevated. Custom or designer fixtures typically demand additional time and skill in their production, potentially leading to a higher price.

4. Location and Regional Factors

The cost of fixtures can vary based on the location and regional conditions. Local building codes, labor rates, and material availability are among the factors that can influence the overall cost in different regions.

Factors Influencing the Cost of Chromium-Plated Fixtures

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Opting for well-established brands recognized for quality and durability may entail a higher cost for their chromium-plated fixtures. However, this choice ensures superior performance and reliable customer support over time.

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A broad selection of finishes and designs is available for chromium-plated fixtures. It's essential to note that fixtures with intricate designs or unique finishes may be pricier due to the additional labor and materials involved in their production.

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Certain chromium-plated fixtures come equipped with extra features or accessories, such as built-in filters or temperature control. The inclusion of these added functionalities can raise the cost compared to more basic fixtures.

4. Market Demand and Availability

The cost of chromium-plated fixtures is subject to the principles of supply and demand. Limited availability and high demand for a particular design or model may result in a higher price compared to readily accessible alternatives.

Average Cost Breakdown: Plumbing and Sanitary Fixtures

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- Toilets: 5,000 per unit

- Sinks: 2,500 per unit

- Showers: 1,000 per unit

- Bathtubs: 20,000 per unit

- Faucets: 1,500 per unit

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Conclusion

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The Elegance and Functionality of Sink Faucets Canada

In the world of interior design and home improvement, every detail matters. One often-overlooked but essential element in any kitchen or bathroom is the sink faucet. These humble fixtures do more than just dispense water; they can make a significant impact on the overall look and functionality of a space. In this article, we will explore the world of sink faucets Canada, discussing their types, styles, and the factors to consider when choosing the perfect one for your home.

Types of Sink Faucets: Sink faucets come in various types, each tailored to different needs and preferences. Here are some of the most common types:

Single-Handle Faucets: These faucets have one handle to control both the water flow and temperature. They are convenient and space-saving, making them an excellent choice for smaller kitchens or bathrooms.

Double-Handle Faucets: Double-handle faucets have separate handles for hot and cold water. They offer precise control over water temperature but may require more space.

Pull-Out and Pull-Down Faucets: Popular in kitchens, these faucets feature a retractable spray head. They are versatile, allowing you to direct water where you need it, making them ideal for washing dishes or filling large pots.

Wall-Mounted Faucets: These faucets are attached to the wall above the sink, creating a clean and minimalist look. They are perfect for contemporary or vintage-style bathrooms.

Touchless Faucets: With motion sensors, touchless faucets are both hygienic and convenient. They reduce the spread of germs by eliminating the need to touch the handle.

Styles and Aesthetics: Sink faucets Canada come in a wide range of styles to suit various design preferences:

Contemporary: Clean lines, sleek finishes, and a minimalist look define contemporary faucets. They are ideal for modern kitchens and bathrooms.

Traditional: Traditional faucets often feature ornate details, such as cross handles or decorative accents. They are perfect for classic and vintage-inspired spaces.

Transitional: Combining elements of both contemporary and traditional styles, transitional faucets offer a versatile option that can work well in many settings.

Industrial: Industrial-style faucets have a rugged and utilitarian appearance, often with exposed pipes and metal finishes. They add an edgy touch to industrial-themed spaces.

Choosing the Perfect Faucet: When selecting a sink faucet for your home, consider the following factors:

Functionality: Think about how you will use the faucet. Do you need a pull-out sprayer for convenience, or is a simple single-handle faucet sufficient?

Style: Choose a faucet that complements your kitchen or bathroom's overall design. Consider the finish, shape, and details that will harmonize with the space.

Budget: Faucets come in a wide price range. Set a budget and explore options within that range to find the best value for your money.

Durability: Look for faucets made of high-quality materials like brass or stainless steel to ensure longevity.

Water Efficiency: Opt for faucets with Water Sense certification to conserve water and reduce utility bills.

Sink faucets Canada are not just functional necessities; they are design elements that can elevate the aesthetic of your kitchen or bathroom. With various types and styles available, you have the freedom to choose a faucet that suits your needs and reflects your personal taste. Whether you prefer the clean lines of contemporary design, the timeless charm of traditional style, or something in between, there is a sink faucet out there waiting to make your space both elegant and functional. So, the next time you're renovating or updating your kitchen or bathroom, remember that the right faucet can be the finishing touch that ties the room together.

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When I was homeless I used to buy spring water gallons until I got tired of doing that and used 4 thicker Mt Shasta water bottles to refill various places, a water fountain near a college a good number of times that I think noticed I was doing this and turned it off, and a strange spigot near picnic tables under a large gazebo, at the top of a hill in a park, that had kinda a mineraly taste to it. I never really figured out why. And now I still buy filter water but I think my roommate intends to cover it because like, she has a separate direct pvc line to the kitchen for water but somehow its still connected to the rest of the system that has lead pipes. Idk she drinks it, I think it gave Collie and me headaches. Still gotta get that line tested but the 5 gallon / water dispenser setup isn't so bad. Kinda a pain to go fill them up twice a week tho.

People that say "oh water foesnt have a taste!! any water is good" are fools that unknowingly prove they just cant Taste Good water. A good filtered water is the most refreshing thing on earth. Fill a water bottle with water from one of those sip fountains and take a drink and experience Bad Water. There is Good And Bad Water take my fucking word for it and appreciate that you didnt have circumstanves where you didnt have clean water to drink

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