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[poojaj]

Dispersants Market to Witness Remarkable Growth by 2030

The dispersants market refers to the industry that produces and sells chemicals used to disperse or separate particles that tend to clump together in liquids or solids. Dispersants are commonly used in various industrial processes, including oil and gas production, mining, and wastewater treatment.

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One of the most common types of dispersants is surfactants, which are substances that can lower the surface tension of a liquid and allow particles to remain suspended. Other types of dispersants include polymers, deflocculants, and dispersing agents.

The market for dispersants is driven by the growing demand for efficient and cost-effective solutions for particle dispersion and separation. The oil and gas industry is one of the major end-users of dispersants, as they are used to prevent the formation of clumps and aggregates in drilling fluids and to separate oil from water in spills.

The market for dispersants is also driven by the growing demand for wastewater treatment and the need to remove contaminants from water sources. The use of dispersants in wastewater treatment can help to break down and separate particles, allowing for more efficient treatment processes.

In addition, the growth of the mining industry is also driving the demand for dispersants, as they are used to separate minerals from ores and to improve the efficiency of mining processes.

The dispersants market is highly competitive, with numerous companies operating in the space. Some of the key players in the market include BASF SE, DowDuPont Inc., Evonik Industries AG, Akzo Nobel N.V., Clariant AG, and Ashland Global Holdings Inc.

[serpentface]

Two People Of the Midnight Sun guarding a snared hare against a juvenile sunsinger, a wolf sized mustelid that lives as an ambush predator and opportunistic scavenger in the arctic tundra and gets its name from the male's yowling calls during the springtime breeding season.

These people primarily manufacture small knives for skinning prey and bloodletting their host animals, and do not have weapons capable of dealing with large predators. Their primary defense in this situation is the tried and true predator mitigation strategy of puffing up and making a lot of noise. Like their caelin/delkhin relatives, polar caelin have gular sacs that amplify their calls, primarily used for long distance communication and song but also adequate for making a general cacophony.

This sunsinger physically outmatches its foes by a long shot, but is hesitant to get any closer to a pair of loud, unfamiliar, and seemingly fearless opponents, and quite frustrated about this whole situation. It will most likely walk away from this confrontation hungry rather than risk a physical altercation, particularly when reinforcements from these people’s clan hear all the yelling and come to dive bomb the shit out of it. 

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 191

So. Apparently immortality does in fact exist. And is apparently very easily accidentally achieved, if the fact an entire city has it now. 

The GIW will be waiting a very long time to be able to drop that ghost shield, because the city doesn’t seem to be dying out anytime soon. Or at all actually. It’s been several generations now. 

They might need to request assistance. Maybe before others start to investigate now that vigilantes are becoming a semi-common thing.

[transingthoseformers]

Tfa fics where Optimus becomes a decepticon are always interesting, because I've seen a few fics that are just the decepticons finding out the autobots suck ass and go like "fuck that he's ours now, we're gonna treat him right" and those are amazing

Like it's just

[lichenaday]

To contribute to the "lichens confined to specific areas" photo collection (if that's a thing), today I noticed some growing exclusively on this peeling sticker and where its adhesive used to be on a filthy garbage toter lid.

Oooo this one actually makes some sense! Lichen propagules are often dispersed by wind, and so get stuck there just like dirt and debris and the other detritus collected there! Some scientists even use sticky traps to capture spores to study wind dispersal.

[sajdd]

by the way i dont know if i ever shared this headcanon from my dsmp days but i liked to think of the in-game exp drop that happens when someone dies, as the character's soul breaking into these particles and flying away to the player's respawn point. sort of my explanation for how the respawn mechanic works. and that if someone perma-dies that the particles just disperse out into the world like fireflies (or maybe they fuse into a ghost)

and thats why cdream was able to revive ctommy and cwilbur. because ghostbur was just all of cwilbur's soul particles fused together. and ctommy's never got to disperse because nothing leaves pandora :') so cdream was able to just put them back together

just sorta an idea i came up with that could explain how the revival & muliple lives mechanic could be explained in an actual story setting instead kf just minecraft physics. and i think it could make deaths look really tragic and beautiful because of the imagery of someone's soul just dispersing into what looks like fireflies, and just floating away, never to be seen again.

[eillahsmiles]

Much like how werewolves are weak to silver, and ghosts are weak to iron, I too am weak to a specific metal.

(has a nickel allergy)

[occasionallybirds]

Dude, careful, you're standing on poison ivy!

White-breasted Nuthatch (Sitta carolinensis)

Feb 27, 2024

Southeastern Pennsylvania

[missedmilemarkers]

The soft, feathery cattails gently sway above the shimmering waters, their seeds catching the light as they prepare to float away and bring life to new shores. A quiet moment of nature’s beauty and resilience captured by the water’s edge, this scene reminds us of the delicate cycles that shape our world.

[sebright]

Enru

[ladylingua]

this is an insanely out of touch take but it is my truth:

I think when there are big events happening there should be special subway cars reserved for people who aren’t going to those events and are just trying to go to work without having to be surrounded by people having a better day than you are

[cricket-moth]

now tell me I’m wrong… but isn’t it funny that when the ‘canary curse’ is finally called out, BY NAME. BY GRIAN, it disperses. vanquished. whatever. and then death catches up anyways, and hurt grian nonetheless.

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 181

“Hey. Hey Tuck. Tucker. Tuck look. Look.” 

Tucker looked over the edge of the screen lazily, the half interested words on his tongue dying as he let out a wheeze of laughter. “Oh my Ancient Sands, dude, how did you manage that?” 

Danny had, for the last near year, been trying to mix shapeshifting, thank you Amorpho, with duplication. Something he’d apparently succeeded in today, if the massive fuck-you hydra standing before him was any indication. The very pleased looking, well did it count as a hydra if it had wings too? 

“You need to show Sam. Oh my Sands we need to show Val too. And Wes. You did it dude!” He floated up to look at Danny, who did a little twirl to show off. He shook his head, flecks of gold and sand falling from his hair as he laughed. 

“Do you think,” Danny lost it in laughter as several other heads echoed his words, from whichever the main him was. “Holy ancients that’s great- do, do you think we can make a dragon club? Hydras are totally dragons right? Do you think we could pull a Tiamat?” 

He landed on a head, taking a selfie to add to the groupchat labeled Preparations. “Dude, we should, but let me send this to the others first… But I am so down.” 

They can, in fact apparently, pull a Tiamat- with a little help from Princess Dora, practice in front of Frostbite in case something goes wrong, and some advice from Pandora on controlling extra limbs. Honestly, who is going to want to mess with Amity when there’s a giant dragon? And hey, maybe they can break the barrier now! 

The heads for those wondering who I was thinking of for each lol And perhaps what they might all get ((1) Kwan, Pressurized Water) ((2) Wes, Sonic Blast) ((3) Sam, Poison Gas) ((4) Star, Plasma) ((5) Danny, Ice Breath) ((6) Paulina, Acid) ((7) Tucker, Electricity) ((8) Valerie, Fire Breath) ((9) Dash, Pressurized Wind)

[the-sunshine-dims]

hey do you think the obsidian prison echoed? it was a box, there was furniture in it, but there wasn't really anywhere for the sound to disperse, do you think Icarus grew to hate their voice in the box? always too loud because it kept being amplified, always too much because it kept being replayed like a mockery. a mockery to who they were and what they had done- because they werent a failure- they weren't, they were they were they were, why else would Enderian talk to David and not them? do you think the sound of the block slamming onto Icarus's head echoed, mocking them for trying to plead with Centross.

do you think that it echoed- and that echoing made them hate caves for a while? hate anything that was so familiar that they couldnt quite grasp it?

[bigtransfatdog]

sorry too busy thinking about slow plush tf. slowly gaining weight over the span of months, only for you to realize that your fat is just turning into polyfil. feeling your insides turn heavy as they transform into weighted beads. losing mobility as your joints and bones slowly fade away and your new purpose becomes clearer. skin now an adorable plush minky faux fur- fuzzy and squishy. hands now large paws, unable to do anything but sit cutely by your side. head so light and fuzzy, unable to think about anything but being an object of comfort- brain replaced by stuffing. colorful stitching replace your eyes, and warm seams hold your body together.

your new body is perfect for cuddling. warm, squishy, and soft. some nights you're held close in your owners sleep. some nights they hump you for hours, fur matted and stained and lovingly washed the next morning. they show you off to their friends, bragging about soft and well made you are. they rip new holes in you and sew them back up. the perfect toy, the perfect companion, the perfect object of comfort.