#every carbonated beverage is a coke

[starrynightsforever]

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I have never drank an entire carbonated beverage. I don't like the way the fizz feels in my throat, so I've never been able to finish one. I can barely make it past one sip lol.

I don't have any siblings (gross, I know), but I have a bunch of cousins.

I have a 708 day streak on Duolingo. :) It is low-key my proudest accomplishment at the moment.

[trashmouth-richie]

this comes from @serasvictoria with this ask the prompt words were: pillow, caught, crush

18+ no minors, angst leading to smut, vulgar, eddie talks about his dick and steve’s 😌

2.1k // eddie x fem reader

your ex hears you’ve moved on; is he ready to let you go?

send me a prompt!

“Don’t be a dumbass.” 

Ringed hands were folded together, glistening from the makeshift dramatic lighting in Gareth’s basement. 

In the summer, Hellfire moved locations from one member's place to another, rotating every Friday to a different place. A new aroma to tickle one’s nostrils upon entering whichever home was the designated spot for the evening, to host Hawkins very own hell bound teens. 

Some homes were kept nicer than others, while Eddie’s trailer smelled like stale cigarettes and bong water, the Sinclair’s living room was pristine with updated furniture, smelling of warm vanilla and the smell of dinner still lingering in the air. 

Gareth takes another gulp of Mountain Dew, wiping the lime colored beverage from his lips. Belching on the spot. 

“Why would I lie about that?” 

Eddie shifts in the folding chair leaning forward— the chain from his waist clinking on the metal, “whatever man, don’t fuck with me.” 

Gareth grins, hands up in surrender, “listen dude, I’m just telling you what we saw,  no need to shoot the messenger.”

What Gareth and Jeff had seen weighed heavy on their minds. They had even contemplated on keeping it secret. The two couldn’t decide if Eddie should know or if it would hurt him— in the end Gareth opened his big mouth and blurted it out, in the most repugnant way imaginable. 

The painted tin container used to hold dice was crushed under the weight of Eddie’s fist as he hammered it onto the table. 

Jeff shook his head, sucking in a breath between his braced teeth, looking away from the soon to be manic Munson. 

Eddie’s temper ran hot when it came to one thing—and one thing only, you. 

Raking his fingers through his scalp, he kicks the back of his chair upon standing, ragged breaths in and out, eyes to the ceiling. You still had a hold on him, it had been months—and the only one who seemed to not be able to move on was him. 

He chuckled, pinching the inner corner of his eyes and shaking his head, “one of you take over as DM, I gotta go.” 

Bounding up the stairs before he could hear any bitching from his two longest standing friends, the carpeted steps squished under his quickened boot steps. Stealing a cookie from an iridescent colored decorative plate on the kitchen counter, Eddie stomped out the front door and to the paved driveway, starting his van with a flick of his wrist, pedal to the floor as he reversed onto the street, running over flower beds in his wake.

—

The daffodil warmth of the sun was high in the sky, a small stitch of wind blew the blades of grass gently, feathering the soft pages of your book every so often. 

It was a perfect summer day as you laid out on your driveway, ass parked in a tiny kiddie pool from your youth, blue in color, the flimsy plastic circle was filled with cool water straight from the hose. 

A few shots of spiced whiskey danced on your tongue and tangoed with the carbonated bubbles of the mixed in Coke, fizzing with each slurp from your straw, you don’t have a care in the world. 

Admiring your freshly painted nails in the pastel bubble gum shade he had picked out— it was a stark contrast to the ruby reds you had been accustomed to— but those days were long gone, and things were finally starting to look up for you. 

It had been four months since Eddie broke things off, claiming he needed ‘space to find himself’ and although you spent a majority of that time wallowing in ice cream containers and mopping up tears when you saw a brown set of curls, or heard the jingle of a chain wallet— you moved on. 

He wasn’t from Hawkins. Didn’t know of Eddie at all, and you preferred to keep it that way. You were never ashamed of the boy you loved for so many years, the only embarrassment you felt was the night he ended things like someone would end a call after placing an order for pizza. 

Like it meant nothing to him, like you meant nothing to him. But that was then, and you were happier now.

So when you looked up to see Gareth’s wide eyes staring in shock was not at all how you imagined your date would go. You had been caught red handed by his best friends, and you knew it was only a matter of time before he found out. 

Toes twirling in the water you bobbed your head along to the music playing on the portable radio, sunglasses perched on your nose— not a single care in the world. 

Until the music turned to something more familiar.. the screech of guitars and aggressive tempos, you could practically feel the warmth leave your skin as the dark cloud of Eddie’s van cast its shadow on your skin, parked in your driveway like he belonged here. 

By the way he tore around the corner and through the stop sign— you knew he was pissed. The clunk of his rings scraped against the paint as he reached through the window to open the door—still broken. 

“I don’t smoke anymore Munson, but if you’re offering freeb—”

“Who is he?” he interjected, in no mood for your joking tone. 

Sucking your drink until the ice clinks together at the bottom—whiskey making you ballsier than you ever had been—you finally answer, “Who is who?” 

He crosses his arms, trying to stay calm, although all he wanted to do was scream, “the guy, cmon princess, don't play dumb with me.” 

Staring at him you can’t believe the audacity of the boy standing in front of you, coming here, demanding to know what’s going on in your life when he’s the one who practically skipped on his way out of it. 

instead of stomping around and causing you a scene, you simply ignore him, “you’re in the way.” 

“Huh?” 

Pointing with a lazy finger to the sky you watch as his eyes follow, “don’t tell me you came here to bitch me out, you’re wasting your time.”

He leans in over your body so close that you can see the chocolate color of his eyes, eyes that you'd lose count of the times you’d stare into them. 

“I’m not leaving until you tell me who he is.” 

“Okay.” You say nonchalantly, unbothered. 

“Okay?”

“Yeah go ahead, stay. ‘s long as you want,” you push yourself up from the pool, standing in a string bikini that matched your nails, “I’ll be the bigger person here, and I’ll leave.” 

Water dripped down your thighs as you walked to the front porch and pushed the door open, ready to slam it shut and twist the lock upon entry—but a dark boot prevents your dismissal.

Rolling your eyes you try to kick his knee to get him to move but he wouldn’t budge, and you huff in annoyance. 

“Pretty sure this is harassment.” 

You ignore the way he walks in your house like he knew his way around, even though he did, your house was a second home to him for years.

Shutting the door with dramatic flair, Eddie leans into your space, inches from your nose, “just answer my question sweetheart— and I’ll be on my happy little way.” 

“You’re deranged if you think I’m telling you anything.”

He cocks his head and laughs like a jerk, mocking you.

“Thata more than likely, but I know better than anyone,” his eyes undress you, fingernails skating across your thighs, “how much you like it.”

You turn and shout over your shoulder, “go home Eddie— I’m not in the mood for this!” 

He barrels around you, demanding your attention. 

“Aww you’re not in the mood?” his voice dipped to a gravelly bite of anger as he put his hand over his heart, “my sincerest apologies to your feelings baby…but I somehow don’t give a fuck about your little feelings when I find out from Gareth that you were sucking some guy’s dick in the Starcourt parking lot.” 

Your face heats in embarrassment and Eddie’s eyes are glassy, coated with pain. You never wanted to hurt him, never wanted him to look at you the way he is right now. 

“Ed—” 

He smirks.

“I think it’s cute…honestly, still doing the same shit you did with me…” he moves to brush your cheek with his thumb, “I’m flattered.”

“Get out,” you bite back, making to shove him to the door but you’re no match for him. 

“D’dya swallow for him like you did for me?” 

“Get..” 

“He bigger than me?” 

“…out!” your shoves are fruitless against his broad shoulders.

“Last I checked Harrington was the only one who had me beat… unless you’re fucking him too.”

The slap startled him, but he knew he deserved it. The torment in your eyes was fueled by his words and he fucking hated himself for making you feel that way. 

He was hurting too, body shaking with rage and swallowing tears the whole drive here. But, when your tears fell on the apples of your cheeks— all his pain turned to gloom. 

“I’m sorry— I— That was a dick thing to say.” 

“Do you think getting over you was easy for me?”

“I don’t know.” 

“It wasn’t.. and truthfully I don’t think I am yet, but what fucking choice did I have?!”

“Babe—.” 

“I loved you, Eddie… I still fucking love you. Why isn’t that—”

His large hands clutch your cheeks, warm lips press into yours with a magnetic force you had forgotten about. Eddie’s tongue tasted like the tobacco spice of a camel, and a subtle hint of mint, and you devoured it like you were starved. 

He whispers and groans how he was so stupid, a real dumb mother fucker, and that he never should have ended it. 

Accepting his apology—for now—you pull him towards the couch, heels rocking on the carpet until they hit firm on the plush sectional, still lip locked with the man you swore, that you hated to your friends but your pillow heard a different plea ever since he broke your heart.

His arms wrap around your waist, fingers daintily pulling the string from your bikini bottoms until the soft fabric hits the floor.  His Hellfire shirt joins them before you both collapse into one another on the cushions, Eddie’s hair draped into your face hiding you both away from consequences and the reality of bad decisions. 

He breaks away from your lips to lick up the slope of your neck, and your head angles back in ecstasy. His body temperature was like fire against your skin, curling your legs around his back you couldn’t get enough of him. 

“So fuckin’ beautiful,” Eddie grooaned, grinding into your naked cunt, his tongue kitten licking around your neck, working his signature hickey into your skin, “my angel.”

You moan feather light in his ear, fingers twisted into his curls. His hand works down your front, sliding between your slick folds with skills you swore only he possessed. 

He played your body like a guitar, knew how to tune you up, the proper way to hold you. A true expert of his craft— your pretty little noises would harmonize from the simple touch of his fingers, your sweet cunt clinching onto him like vice. 

“Missed that sound,” he chuckled, his bangs pushed up from the angle on your neck as you came undone, “so pretty like this… drunk on how I’m making you feel.” 

Your eyes were pinched shut, chest heaving from the breath shattering orgasm you haven’t had since you got dumped by him. Nobody came close to the way Eddie could do it.

Kissing him square on the mouth, you twist your tongue with his, massaging them together as if a flame could spark from the pink wet muscles.

Intimacy with Eddie felt like home, like a warm blanket straight from the dryer when you were freezing. A cup of soup to soothe an itchy throat. 

He melted into you, collecting each gasp you choked out with a kiss from his lips, doing a poor job of hiding the smirk on his face when your breath was stolen from his pistoning hips. 

New— but entirely the same, your bodies fell back into each other like no time had passed and he made up for what was lost, twice. Each time your cries rang out like music to his ears— his favorite song. 

You slept now, adjusting to his arm wrapped around you, a kiss to your forehead, and a new plea in your pillowcase— for Eddie to stay, forever. 

[parvulous-writings]

Oooh, I have a request idea!! How about Gale, Halsin, Astarion and Wyll or Karlach (if that's not too many ;-;) with a modern S/O from our world that makes them try a bunch of food from this dimension. I'd love to see their reaction to trying Soda or other Carbonated Beverages, and naturally seeing everyone's reaction to canned food - especially the kind that stays in the exact shape of the can even after you dump it into a bowl 🤣

Just imagine giving them this bad boy and being like "Bon appetit!" :D

I like to think they'd be horrified 🥰 Thank you so much !!

Summary: I do love me a little whimsical AU, I can't lie - so this MAY go into the realms of silly, but you know what? It's going to be fun! It also may be a bit all over the place... but you know what I think it fits XD The scenario is kinda the same for all of them - I hope that's okay!

Warnings: Some are a bit shorter/longer than others! Other than that... I don't think there's anything!

Notes:  My requests are currently open! My pinned post (found here) contains both a list of characters I write for, and a masterlist!  Original character list - please request for these too!

Gale

Out of everyone, Gale would probably be the most at-ease with you coming from another realm - he finds it absolutely fascinating.

He's asking questions all the time - is there magic in your universe? No?? What do you do, then??

You tell him about technology, and he is hooked. You start talking about electricity and immediately he's taking notes (mental or physical).

"I think I might actually have something you can try, Gale" you pull out of your pack a can of Coke (that somehow had survived the trip), and a tin of cranberry sauce that you had hoped to take home, before being whisked away to the land of Faerun. You offer him the can, and he just stares at it for a moment, observing it.

"And... what is this, exactly?" "It's a drink." "I fail to see how-" click "... Ah"

Isn't sure how the bubbles feel on his tongue - he almost spits out the drink the first mouthful he has. Doesn't mind the taste itself though - he would probably drink it flat, if he had the choice to.

"It's... Nice..." He seems mildly uncertain of this statement. "Though, I think I will stick to wine, and water..."

You telling him you can preserve food in metal near indefinitely? Pure 'teach me' moment. He will want to know EVERY secret on that front.

The tin of sauce confuses him. You tell him that it's sauce and he's eager to taste it - he's always on the look out for new flavours, as the self-declared cook in camp. Fish and potatoes can only keep you going for so long, until your tongue starts craving a new flavour.

When you present the unchanging... thing to him, he has no idea what to make of it. "That's... Not sauce. In fact, I don't even think that's edible - that looks like a health hazard."

He straight up refuses to use it that night, like he will not go near it, nor will he let it near the food.

Halsin

Halsin doesn't really talk about you being from another realm all that much - it doesn't overly concern him, now that you've got his trust.

He likes hearing stories of your life -even though you have to explain 90% of what you talk about to him, he's always eagerly listening to whatever you have to say.

Will not touch anything in a can - drink or otherwise.

"I... Do not feel right in trying this... my apologies."

You will not be able to convince him, whatever you try and do, he just... Doesn't want to listen to anything about that. If you keep trying to push him on the subject, he'll probably end up just walking away.

Though he's aware that preserving foods is probably a good idea for the long run, but after having heard the fizz from the can of coke? That's... A no go, for the time being.

Astarion

Astarion couldn't care less where you came from - so long as you're not going to stab him in the back, he's fine with you. You could be a crawling claw for all he cares - so long as you don't hurt him he really does not care.

Astarion doesn't typically eat anything other than his usual sanguine meals now that his affliction is out in the camp. This doesn't stop him from making snide comments on the food, though. And he makes especially snide comments when it comes to drinks - which he still partakes in quite happily.

"What do you mean... Fizzy?" His lips draw up slightly in a half-sneer, not being particularly drawn to the idea of... Whatever it was you were offering him. Though, he supposed, because it was you... He'd give it a go.

He manages to keep the beverage in his mouth after a sip, but the face he makes is beyond a grimace - clearly, he was not expecting that many bubbles.

Now when it came to the tinned sauce - or any tinned food for that matter... He'll simply laugh. "Now, I know we're short on supplies, darling, but... I don't think you'll get anyone to eat that." "Let me put it this way... If something like that was for my meal, I'd be running for the hills! ... And probably washing my mouth out with soap..."

"I am so glad I do not have to pretend I'm eating with you... Because that-" He points emphatically to the can-shaped food. "Would not, and will not, be going anywhere near my lips!"

Wyll

Wyll is curious about the realm you come from, but doesn't normally pry. He figures that, if you're going to reveal anything about your home land, you'll do it in your own time, when you're comfortable. If you start talking about your home and your life, Wyll will do the same, to show that he's not taking the conversation for granted.

Wyll actually LIKES carbonated beverages. He savours the feel on his tongue - it's like nothing else he's ever had before, and he's instantly wanting more. If you ever do figure out the realm-hopping thing, you'll have to bring him some more - possibly some different brands or flavours for him to try.

"So... These beverages... They can... Taste of flowers, and other delightful things?" Wyll hums pleasantly at this thought. "Well, I know we have... Similar things, here in Faerun, but I am most intrigued on your realms' flavours... As pleasant as it all can be, you can only handle so much of the same..."

Though canned food doesn't.... Really seem appealing to him, he'll still give it a good try! He's down to try any food at least once.

He's not keen on the appearance of the cranberry sauce, but he has some with some turkey you've roasted, and he's in love with the taste. Sure, the appearance could use some work, but beggars can't always be choosers - at least it tasted delicious!

Absolutely LOVES tinned vegetables. He's not sure why - he knows they've got a very different taste and texture to their fresher counterpart, but... There's just something about them that he can't get enough of. Tinned carrots especially.

If you give him the chance - and Gale for once isn't trying to make dinner - Wyll will try and find a way to include tinned foods. He will get everyone to like them, he's certain of it.

Karlach

Karlach LOVES hearing anything and everything about your home realm - from the mundane to the even mundane-r. You have a special tub to bathe in, not made from wood? And it has running water, like a river, that you can control?? That's one of the coolest things Karlach has heard of - and she longs for a way to try and bring that kind of plumbing to Faerun.

Karlach isn't fussed on the Coke can you offer her - she'll drink it, for sure, but if there's the option of another drink, then she'll probably opt for that first. Purely for the reason that it's a relatively new sensation compared to the other kinds of fizzy found in drinks across Faerun.

Like, fermentation has a kick, but in comparison, carbonation is a roar, that Karlach needs a little adjusting to - she has the best reaction out of the lot of them, I think.

"Whoo- that's... Hah, that's something, soldier... And how often do you drink this? Once a day? ... Several? Several cans of this a day?" She laughs quietly, shaking her head. "You're braver than me at some things, soldier."

However, when it comes to tinned food... She loves it. She's not even sure why - perhaps it's just the fact that she loves food. You show her the sauce first, and she doesn't even bat an eye at the fact that the sauce had retained the shape of the can. She sniffs at it, before just picking it up and taking a bite.

"A little sharp... But not bad!" Another bite. "You're meant to eat that with meat, Karlach," "Huh? .... Ah, well - still tastes good like this!"

She's not as fond of tinned veggies, but she'll still eat them. Normally dinner will now start with. "Aw, what? Don't we have anymore of that red stuff?"

[critical-birb]

Random things I feel people outside of Scotland should know about Scotland.

-Kilts are formalwear. You only wear that kinda thing to like - weddings and funerals and stuff usually, maybe a fancy party. You wear a sporran with a kilt, it's like a little pouch that's usually fuzzy.

-If you live in Edinburgh/Glasgow/Aberdeen you probably hate bagpipes because everywhere you go there's buskers with bagpipes. They just....appear. you'll be trying to work your 9-5 and suddenly there's a bagpiper on the corner by the office and for the next six hours you have to listen to it. There is only one song that is played on the bagpipes and it gets real repetitive real fast.

-I am ruining the joke for everyone but as an autistic person who would be super confused by this unspoken rule in another country I need to share - literally everyone in Scotland will try to convince you as a foreigner that the wild Hagis is a real animal that lives in the Highlands. Every single museum has a Haggis exhibition with like a weird taxidermy animal that's usually a mash up between like a hedgehog and a bird or something. People will, with a straight face, talk to you about how they were hunted to near extinction. Zoos and safari parks will have empty exhibits with signs saying there is wild Hagis living in there hiding. This is the most widely known Scottish joke that literally every Scottish person is in on.

-Haggis is lamb, fat and oats boiled in a sheeps stomach with a bunch of spices. It's unironically good actually if you give it a chance. It's basically fatty spiced meat.

-Other popular foods in Scotland include Cullen Skink, which is a rich cream based soup with potatoes and fish. Black pudding, a sausage made with blood - great for iron deficiency. White pudding, a sausage made from oats, grains, herbs and spices. Stovies, which is basically potatoes/onions/meat boiled together and usually eaten with bread, Neeps and tatties which is mashed potato and sweed. We are also known for deep frying anything, any corner shop chippy will deep fry a chocolate bar for you. Somehow we are obsessed with sugar and fat but at the same time we also put salt on our porridge.

-A Ceilidh is a group dance - a similar concept to square dancing if you're in the US. Except a lot more violent. Someone will usually briefly teach everyone the steps and then you are thrown into chaos and the music gets faster and faster. Someone will inevitably be thrown into you at high speeds and you will break a bone. It's extremely fun. Often done to accordion music. Lots of larger pubs do ceilidh nights you should go to one if you can, it's good if you go alone because they only work with an even number of people and 99% of the time they're begging for a single person to join to make up the numbers. You'll make a lot of drink friends and possibly get vomited on as you're thrown around at high speeds and kicked in the shins laughing like a loon.

-The more North you go the less you will understand people. I'm from Edinburgh and live near Glasgow and for the fuck of me I can't understand a word anyone says here. I went to Aberdeen once and I swear they were talking gibberish. They felt the same about me. The dialects are too strong.

-We also have a rich history of language including Gaelic and Doric and a few others. Scots is what you probably think of when you think Scottish people - it is technically its own language but is very similar to English just with lots of different terminology. Our native languages like Gaelic were outlawed by England when they colonised us and it's only in recent decades we have started to try to reclaim them.

-We dislike England. Don't ever call a Scottish person 'British' rather than Scotish, it opens up a whole can of worms I am not about to go into right now.

-Iron Bru (the bright orange soda that tastes like a candy store) is more popular than Cola here. Scotland is the only place worldwide where Coke isn't the most popular carbonated beverage. Iron Bru is the lifeblood of Scotish people and it is literally everywhere.

Anyway there's your Scotland facts of the day

[lemoncrushh]

Wild Horses - Eight

Summary: Amber Crosby didn’t end up with the life she’d expected, but that didn’t keep her from following her dream. A young, up and coming country recording artist, she and her band set out to do just that. Trying to leave her past behind, it wasn’t until meeting Harry Styles that she realized just how her life could take a turn and alter her future forever.

A/N: Please note all portions in italics are meant to be flashbacks :).

Warnings: Another angsty chapter, mentions of physical violence and drinking.

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Chapter Eight Word Count: 4.7k+

“I will hold you up, I will help you stand, I will comfort you when you need a friend…” - Amanda Marshall; Believe In You

“Here,” Jeff said as he handed Amber the plastic cup of more ice than soda.

“Thanks,” she muttered, taking it from him.

Sneaking a sniff of the Coke, she was only partly disappointed to find that it wasn’t mixed with rum or whiskey. But as she took a large gulp, letting the carbonated beverage fill her throat, she was grateful.

Her manager took the seat next to her, on the side of the stage where Harry introduced the next song. It had taken every ounce of energy she’d had left to follow Jeffrey into the audience to watch Harry’s show. What she’d really wanted was to rush back to her hotel room and drink everything that called her name from the minibar. But after Jeff and Harry had sat her down in Harry’s dressing room, making sure she was at least physically okay, her manager had insisted she stay with him for the duration of the concert.

She hadn’t seen Carter since he’d stormed out after ridiculing her in front of everyone. Her guess was that he’d raved his own minibar, or even went to the hotel bar...not that she cared. He could take a long walk off a short pier as far as she was concerned.

Okay, maybe that wasn’t entirely true. Even after what he’d just said and done, she knew she had always had a soft spot for Carter, and probably always would. They’d been through a lot together, for fuck’s sake. He was the only one who knew everything about her. And he was a damn good drummer; she’d hate to lose him, as both a bandmate and a friend. But now…

“We’re not who we used to be…” she heard Harry sing.

God, if that didn’t hit home. Who they used to be… Who they used to be were two horny teenagers with a love for music and the bottle. Who they used to be were a lost girl with a need to be needed and a young man with a shoulder to cry on and an awaiting bed.

But Amber had grown. She knew she had. She’d known long before their signing with Full Stop Management, before the festival in Nashville where she’d first met Harry, even before her single had hit the airwaves. She’d known for a while that the knots that tied her to Carter needed to be loosened. She just hadn’t wanted to admit it because...well, if she was honest with herself, because she was scared.

“Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat…”

Amber sighed. And then there was Harry. He’d already made her feel things - things she hadn’t thought she’d ever feel. He was a loyal friend and a kind soul, yes, but there was more. He made her feel...like she had a heartbeat again.

Finishing her Coke, Amber settled into her seat to watch the rest of the show. The crowd cheered when Harry’s band started into one of his big hits. With a smile, Amber clapped her hands and sang along. She noticed Jeffrey watching her, a grin on his face as he patted her arm.

Sometime towards the end of the concert, Amber looked up to see a tall figure coming down the aisle. Taking the empty seat next to her, Brendan leaned over to whisper.

“I just talked to Carter,” he said. “He wants to talk to you.”

Amber grimaced. “Too bad. I don’t wanna talk to him.”

“He wants to apologize.”

Leaning forward, Amber glared at him incredulously. “Are you fucking kidding me? For what exactly? Because as far as I see, I have a long list of apologies I’m long overdue. And he’s a little late. Tell him he can fuck off.”

“Amber-” Brendan began before Jeff cut him off.

“Hey, pssst,” he interrupted as he leaned over to address them both. “I don’t think this is the time nor the place to discuss this.”

“You’re right,” Amber nodded.

Brendan was silent until the song ended, then whispered in Amber’s ear again.

“Just so you know,” he said, “I’m on your side. He shouldn’t have grabbed you like that. I don’t know what his deal was, but that’s not cool.”

Shutting her eyes slowly, Amber inhaled. “Thanks Bren. But just so you know...that wasn’t the first time.”

Lifting her arm, Amber stretched it out flat across the arm rest, revealing the purple bruise. Even in the darkness of the arena, it was visible.

“Shit, Amber. I’m sorry. I had...no idea,” Brendan confessed, shaking his head.

With a mere nod, Amber lowered her arm, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Turning her focus back to the stage, she watched as Harry performed his final song, an emotional number that brought the tears again. She didn’t mind, however. This time it was therapeutic, and she knew there would be more tears to come as she had a very difficult decision to make.

“This is probably my favorite song,” Carter mused, his fingertips lightly grazing across Amber’s shoulder as she laid on top of him.

“Really?” Amber mumbled against his chest, letting the classic George Strait song tickle her ears. “Hmm. Yeah, it’s a good one.”

“What’s your favorite song?”

“Don’t think I have one.”

“What? A singer always has a favorite song,” Carter argued. “You kinda have to, right?”

“Mmm, no, I disagree. I think it’s because I’m a singer that I don’t have a favorite. I love them all...like they’re a part of me. Or my children,” Amber giggled.

His hand roaming down her back, Carter was silent for a moment until a sound rose from his chest. “Hmm, I get that. Never really thought about it before, but it makes sense.”

“I’m glad you get me, Carter,” Amber remarked with a sigh. “Nobody else does.”

Slithering her naked body off of his, she reached for the glass on the nightstand that they’d been sharing and took a swig of the golden liquor.

“Hey. I doubt that’s true,” said Carter. “But I’m glad it makes you glad.”

With a slight smirk, Amber sat back on her knees and handed the glass to Carter. He took it eagerly as his free hand slipped up her stomach and cupped her breast.

“Can I ask you something?” he inquired, setting the glass back down.

“Depends…” Amber shrugged, her long hair falling down and around her shoulders.

“How many guys have you been with?”

“Ummm…” she paused, unsure if she wanted to answer.

Raising his brows, Carter took in her expression. “A lot?”

“How many is a lot?”

Carter chuckled nervously. “I don’t know. More than twenty?”

“God, no!” Amber swatted a hand at his chest.

“Alright, so ballpark.”

With another shrug, Amber grabbed at the sheets, twisting them in her hands. “I don’t think I wanna say.”

“More than ten?”

Amber shook her head. “No.”

She heard him sigh as he threw his arm behind his head. “Okay.”

The silence floated between them as the song changed to a modern country hit.

“How old were you…” Carter asked finally, “your first time?”

Stalling her answer, Amber lingered for a while before she laid down beside him. She smiled when he reached for her, his fingers finding their familiar spot on her lower back.

“Fifteen,” she replied softly.

“Hmm. Me too. Too bad I didn’t know you.”

“Oh?” Amber grinned. “Are you sorry I wasn’t your first?”

“Nuh uh,” Carter shook his head. “Sorry I wasn’t yours.”

Amber could hear the muffled voices as she drifted in and out of sleep. When Harry’s concert had ended, she’d been prepared to return to her room. But after hearing that Carter was wanting to see her, Jeff insisted it was best she stayed with him until he knew what to do about her drummer. Sitting on the sofa in Harry’s dressing room, she’d found herself starting to get sleepy - if not a little bored - so she’d crawled up on it, grabbing one of Harry’s pillows as she inhaled the intoxicating scent of his burning candle.

“I don’t want him anywhere near her,” she heard Harry remark. Though his tone was not a malicious one, his words revealed his level of anger.

“I think that should be her decision to make,” argued Jeff.

“Wha’ are you fuckin’ kiddin’ me, mate?” Harry exclaimed, his accent thickening as his irate words spewed from his lips. “If he lays one more finger on her-”

“I know, H, I agree with you there. But we don’t actually know for sure that he’s touched her.”

“She’s got a fuckin’ bruise on her arm, Jeffrey! I saw it! I know it was him. She wouldn’t tell me the truth; she gave me some bloody excuse about running into the wall. But I know it was him!”

“You can’t prove that, Harry. And even if it’s true, it’s her word against h-”

“Don’t fucking say it, mate!” she heard Harry growl. “Don’t you dare fucking say that!”

At those words, Amber stretched and sat up. “Could you guys stop talking about me like I’m not here?”

Both men glared at her then, their expressions of surprise mixed with concern.

“Sorry, Amber,” Harry sighed, his shoulders falling.

“Yeah...sorry,” Jeff muttered. “We thought you were asleep.”

“Well who could sleep with all this racket?”

With a sheepish grin, Harry crossed the room to sit beside her. “How are you feeling?” he asked tenderly, if not apprehensively.

“Exhausted. Worried. A little hungry if I’m being honest.”

“Oh,” Harry sounded, looking up at their manager. “Get her something to eat, Jeffrey.”

Amber watched the two men exchange looks, followed by an unspoken conversation with their eyes, eyebrows and hands that made her giggle.

“Seriously guys, I can find my own food,” she announced, rising from the couch.

“No!” Harry and Jeff yelled in unison. Then her manager spoke alone. “I can...get you something. Anything particular you’re hungry for?”

Amber shrugged. “Honestly, a sandwich is fine.”

“No, you had that earlier,” Harry argued. “You need real food.”

Amber rolled her eyes as Jeffrey declared he’d find something. As soon as he left the dressing room, Amber heard another sigh from Harry. Looking over at him, she took in his stare.

“Okay, you can stop looking at me like I’m a china doll,” she said.

“Sorry. I’m just...worried about you.”

Amber gazed down at her hands, twisting the silver ring on her right pointer.

“I’m worried too,” she admitted. “I think we both know what I have to do.”

Harry nodded. “You know, Jeffrey can find a replacement. I don’t reckon it would be too hard to find another drummer...at least for the rest of the tour.”

“Yeah. That’s not the part I’m worried about.”

As her body began to shake with held back sobs, Harry scooted closer to her on the sofa, his hand running up her back until it reached her shoulder.

“Hey,” he whispered softly as Amber let out a tiny cry. “C’mere.”

Amber allowed his arms to pull her against him, his warm embrace comforting her once again as she whimpered.

“It’s gonna be okay,” he promised. “Maybe not right away, but it will be. Everything’s gonna work out.”

“What if it doesn’t, Harry?” she cried. “What if...I have to leave?”

“Leave? What do you mean?”

Amber lifted her head to look at him, his calm and questioning eyes causing another tear to fall from hers. He immediately swiped it away with the pad of his thumb, his touch so gentle yet so fleeting, she felt empty inside as soon as it was over.

“Why would you have to leave?” Harry asked again.

“Because…” she gulped. “I’ve caused so much trouble already. Carter’s probably never gonna talk to me again, and Brendan and Johnny are gonna be mad at me-”

“Hey!” Harry interrupted, his brows furrowed. “Amber. None of this is your fault. Don’t ever think that.”

Shaking her head, Amber hiccupped. “It is though. If I hadn’t come on this tour… Jeff’s already having to deal with my shit, and we only just started. I knew how Carter was and his feelings towards me, and I guess I couldn’t stop it-”

“Amber,” Harry interjected again as his hand traveled up her bruised arm. “What has he done to you?”

His eyes pleaded for her honesty, and with a sigh, Amber knew she had to tell the truth.

“You were right,” she admitted. “I lied about running into the wall.”

Sitting back, his chest falling, Harry took her hand. “What happened?”

Sniffling, she recalled the evening, just over twenty-four hours ago, although now it felt like eons.

“He was angry,” she muttered. “We’d just eaten burgers in my room and...he was angry that I was leaving to meet with you.”

Harry’s eyes were locked on her face, his jaw set, and she knew he was waiting for her to continue.

“He grabbed me and twisted my arm. Then he held me down on the bed.”

Amber watched Harry’s stone expression as he exhaled through his nose. “Has he...done that before?”

“No. Well...yeah. He’s pushed me against the wall a couple times. Gotten in my face and called me names. He gets kind of out of control like that when he’s pissed off and drunk. But he’s never hit me.”

His shoulders falling with a sigh, Harry looked like he might cry. “Amber…”

“I know, I’m defending him,” she shrugged, wiping another tear. “It’s just...we’ve been through so much, I know he still cares about me…”

“No!” Harry shouted, making her jump. “No, Amber, he doesn’t! How can you say that?”

“Harry, I probably wouldn’t even have this band if it wasn’t for him!”

Amber took in the incredulous look on Harry’s face just as the door flew open, and Jeff returned.

“Food’s on its way,” he explained. His gaze followed the two faces on the couch, his eyebrows lifting in question. “What’s going on?”

Running a ringed hand through his hair, Harry leaned back. “She told me how she got that bruise.”

“And?”

“I was right.”

Jeffrey looked at Amber, then Harry and back. “You know you can press charges.”

Amber shook her head slowly. “No.”

“Of course not,” Harry rolled his eyes as he dropped his hand on the couch next to him, exasperated.

“Something I should know?” Jeff inquired.

“I think I’ve caused enough trouble here,” muttered Amber as she rose from the couch. “Thanks for the food, Jeff, but I think I’ll just get something sent to my room.”

“Amber,” called Harry as she reached the door.

“What’s going on here?” Jeff asked again.

Tears began to stream down her face rapidly as Amber turned around to face them both.

“I’m so sorry,” she cried. “I didn’t mean for any of this to happen, but it is my fault. You’ve both been so kind to me, but I don’t deserve it. I have way too much baggage for either of you to handle. It was stupid of me to think I could do this. I should go home now.”

“No!” both men exclaimed in unison.

Rising from the sofa, Harry crossed the room. “Amber. I’m sorry I got angry. I just...I don’t understand how you can continue to cling to-”

Ending his thought, he could tell he was letting his emotions affect his words. Reaching his hand for hers, he looked into her eyes. “Please don’t go, love. It’s gonna be okay. We’ll get through this. Jeffrey will get you a new drummer. And I’ll be here to help...in any way I can. Because I’m your friend...and because...I care about you.”

Amber stared at his hand that he’d pressed to his chest to seal his promise. Wiping another tear away, she shrugged.

“Honestly, I don’t know why you do, seeing as I keep screwing things up-”

“Shhh,” he sounded as he pulled her into another hug. “Stop with that.”

Amber let him hold her for a few moments, her crying subsiding as she laid her head on his shoulder. Soon, a knock sounded on the door and the two of them stepped back while Jeff answered it. Bringing in two large bags, he placed them on the table and began unloading their contents. Wiping her eyes, Amber felt her stomach rumble.

“Wow that smells amazing,” she commented, walking to the couch.

Displayed before her was an enormous bowl of some kind of chicken pasta, a caesar salad and breadsticks.

“Eat up,” said Jeff with a grin.

“Hey, where’s mine?” Harry quipped.

Giving him an eye roll and a smirk, Jeff pulled out a large container filled with greens and handed it to him.

“I knew you wouldn’t forget me,” Harry chortled as he sat beside Amber.

“So, Amber,” offered Jeffrey as he took a nearby chair, “I know you probably don’t want to make any decisions right now, but under the circumstances, I don’t think it’s safe for you to be anywhere near Carter.”

“I know,” she agreed meekly.

“You’re supposed to be on the road soon to our next destination,” he continued. “I know you said you don’t want to press any charges, but with the time crunch, we do need to decide if we’re getting a replacement.”

Amber stole a glance at Harry before looking back at her manager. “Yes. I think we should.” She felt a hand press softly on her back as she let out a deep breath.

“Good. Then I will now leave you to your dinner, while I go have a little chat and make some phone calls,” Jeff announced. “Call or text me if you need anything.”

“Thanks, Jeff,” said Amber, the warm breadstick melting in her mouth as Harry’s hand gingerly rubbed up and down her back.

“I’m so proud of you,” she heard him say when the door shut.

Pausing the fork in her hand, she looked up at him. “Thanks.”

Leaning forward, Harry placed a short, soft kiss on the top of her head. The tender touch seemed to flip her entire insides all the way to her toes like the feeling of the descending drop on a roller coaster. Biting her lip, she eyed Harry’s big ass salad and giggled.

“What?” he asked, a cute expression of inquiry on his face.

“You eat like a rabbit.”

Harry chuckled then, the sound ringing through the room. Amber felt her stomach twinge again, like the feeling of a thousand butterflies dancing.

“I’d offer you some of this,” she said, “but you probably don’t eat carbs.”

With a smirk, Harry reached over and swiped a cream-covered noodle, popping it into his mouth.

“Ooh, one noodle,” Amber joked, her eyes wide. “Call the pasta police now!”

Shaking his head, a shit-eating grin on his face, Harry reached for his water bottle.

“Oh. Cheers,” said Amber, opening her own bottle.

Harry raised a brow. “A toast?”

“Why not. But you go.”

“Alright,” Harry cleared his throat and raised his water. “To Amber Crosby. The bravest girl I know.”

Her smile faltering, Amber reluctantly tapped her bottle against Harry’s.

“I don’t know about that,” she remarked.

“I do,” declared Harry. “You keep saying you’ve been through a lot. This is just one more thing, love. You can get through this, too. I know you can. I believe in you.”

Blinking to keep the tears at bay, Amber gave a small smile. “Thank you, Harry. I just wish I could believe in me, too.”

The hotel was peaceful and still when they made their way back at the wee hours of the morning. Jeffrey had called Harry, asking to be put on speaker phone as he explained his settlement. Carter was no longer part of the tour, nor part of the band. Apparently there had been some kind of row, Carter getting angry and overturning a chair and punching a wall when Jeff had given him the news, to which Harry had not been surprised. Security arrived, and Carter had then broken down in tears, begging to speak to Amber. When Jeff had told him he didn’t think that was a good idea, he’d thrown his belongings in his suitcase and announced he was leaving on the next flight.

Jeffrey had security escort them to the hotel and see them to the elevator. Stepping off the lift, Harry looked both ways before heading for Amber’s door, the silence almost overwhelming. Jumping at the sound of another door opening, he exhaled when he saw it was only Clare.

“Hi,” she greeted quietly. “I heard what happened. Is everything okay?”

“It will be,” Harry sighed, stealing a peek at Amber who nodded.

Without a word, Clare gave Amber a sympathetic look before opening her arms. Amber walked right into them, allowing the friendly embrace.

“I’m so sorry,” Clare murmured. “I should have known.”

“How could you have known?” asked Harry.

“Women’s intuition. She gave hints, so I knew something was wrong, but I didn’t pick up on it exactly.”

“It’s okay, Clare,” said Amber. “I didn’t really want anyone to know.”

Looking at her tear-stained face, Clare cupped her cheek. “I understand.”

With one last hug, Clare said goodnight and returned to her room. Harry stood and examined the empty hallway while he waited for Amber to retrieve her key. Jeffrey had asked that he keep an eye on her until she went to bed, and he was determined to do just that. In fact, he would have done it regardless of Jeff’s order.

Pushing her door open, Amber turned to Harry with a bashful grin. “I’d invite you in for a nightcap, but I guess that’s pretty much out of the question now.”

“Yeah,” he blinked, “but I would like to make sure you’re okay. If...that’s okay with you.”

“Of course.”

Stepping into the room, Harry made sure the door was locked behind him before turning around. Amber stood next to the dresser, removing her earrings and bracelets. Despite everything that had happened in the last few hours, she still looked remarkable, her cheeks glowing a peachy-pink that matched the cute little dress she wore, her long hair in curls that cascaded down her back. Harry thought about how resilient she was. He still didn’t know her entire backstory, but he hoped that little by little he could chip away at the stone, and she’d let him in completely.

“I could really use a shower,” she announced as she sat on the bed to remove her boots. “Do you mind?”

“Not at all.”

“I’ll just be a few minutes,” she promised, shutting the bathroom door.

Harry sat on the bed as he heard the shower begin and scrolled through his phone. He was halfway deciding to tweet a thank you to his fans for coming to the show when a knock sounded on the door. Perplexed, since most everyone was asleep by now, he wondered if it was Jeffrey. Crossing the room, he shoved his phone in his pocket.

“Who is it?” he called firmly, but not too loud.

When no one replied, he heard another knock, this one more emphatic than the one before.

“Harry?” Amber called from the bathroom.

“I’m here!” he assured her.

“Okay. I thought I heard someone knocking.”

Deciding not to inquire who it was again, Harry unlocked the door and opened it just a crack as he remained behind it.

“Amber!” the voice growled. Shit.

Stepping around the door, Harry let himself be known as Carter stared him down.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” he asked Harry.

“I should be asking you that.”

“I need to talk to Amber,” confessed Carter.

“I don’t think you do.”

Just then, the sound of the bathroom door opening startled them both as Amber emerged, a towel wrapped around her body.

“Amber!” Carter bellowed, using his shoulder to try to push the door open.

“What’s he doing here?” she gasped with wide eyes. “Leave me alone!”

“Amber, you have to hear me out, please!”

“I don’t have to do anything!” she yelled. Then she looked at Harry with pleading eyes.

“Time for you to go, mate, she doesn’t want to see you,” Harry explained, nudging the door.

“Don’t tell me what to do you, you son of a bitch! And stop calling me mate! This is all your fault! I got kicked out of the band because of you!”

“I reckon that was all your doing, Carter. Now, please leave.”

Ignoring his plea, Carter tried his best to push the door open as he continued to call out to Amber. Suddenly losing his footing, Harry stumbled back as Carter succeeded, barging into the room. Amber screamed as she backed into the table, clutching her towel.

“Amber, please!” cried Carter. “I won’t hurt you! I just need to talk to you!”

“Like hell you do!” called another voice.

Carter turned to see the stern faces of his now ex-manager and ex-bandmates.

“I believe you were leaving,” said Jeffrey, folding his arms across his chest.

“The fuck is this?” shouted Carter.

“Everything okay here, Mr. Azoff?” asked another voice just as the security guard made his way through the crowd.

“Yes. Please see that this young man gets escorted downstairs. There’s a car waiting to take him to the airport,” replied Jeff.

The security guard gave a quick ‘yes sir’ and reached for Carter, who resisted. With a look of disdain, he glared at Amber, then Harry before reluctantly following the guard out of the room. Momentarily shaken up, Harry noticed Amber in the corner, still clutching her towel as she sobbed. Crossing the room, he took her into his arms where she once again cried against his chest.

“Amber, we’re so sorry!” called Johnny from the hallway.

“Yeah, Amber,” Brendan echoed.

“That’s enough guys, we’ll all discuss it tomorrow,” conveyed Jeff as he reached for the handle and let the door shut, leaving Harry and Amber alone.

“Harry…” Amber whimpered, her body trembling.

“Shhh, it’s alright,” Harry cooed as he held her tight. “He’s gone now.”

After several deep breaths, Amber made a sound, making Harry lift his head.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“I’m...not dressed,” she blushed. “How embarrassing.”

With a slight twitch of his lips, Harry stepped back, releasing her. “Would you like me to turn away?”

“No, um...I’ll just grab something and go to the bathroom.”

Still wanting to show some courtesy, Harry turned his back as she reached in her bag and made a beeline for the toilet. When she returned, her oversized t-shirt barely grazing the bottoms of her little shorts, he tried his best not to stare as he sat on the bed.

“Thanks…” she said shyly as she stood before him, running a brush through her damp hair, “...for staying. And everything.”

Harry merely nodded, unsure what else to say that he hadn’t already said.

“I’m so ashamed.”

“I promise, I didn’t even take a peek, love,” Harry claimed, holding up his hands.

“No,” Amber blushed again, dropping her brush on the table and taking a seat next to him, “not about that.”

“What for?”

“Because…” she sniffled, “I thought he had to hit me for it to...you know.”

His face falling, Harry nodded slowly. “I know.”

“I just…” Amber bit her lip. “I thought no one would believe me. That it was my fault because I’d told him I didn’t wanna be with him like that anymore. I thought I owed it to him to continue being in a band with him even though we weren’t together. That I’d led him on with the flirting and the drinking and…”

“Shhh, baby,” Harry lifted his finger to silence her, pressing it to her lips. “It’s alright now.”

He stared at her pretty tear-stained face, her blue eyes full of innocence and longing. He was unsure why he’d let the term of endearment fall from his lips, but he didn’t regret it. Sliding his finger away from her mouth, he brushed away another stray tear from her cheek as she continued to stare at him.

“I’m scared, Harry,” she admitted quietly. “Please help me. I don’t know how to do this alone.”

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Energy drinks are not as bad for you as people say

In this post I would like to talk a little about caffeine, energy drinks, coffee, why some people might be against energy drinks and how their logic is most often faulty.

Before I start though, I would like to point out a few things. I didn't drink energy drinks till i was about 17 years old. I started drinking them because I used to get very sleepy after school, and drinking one a day in the morning completely got rid of it, allowing me to sleep well during the night. I was not addicted, I have quit a few times already, always going cold turkey and taking a few month break inbetween.

There is a narrative in media and in public opinion that energy drinks are bad for you. That they will mess with your kidneys, liver, heart, sleep and brain. Basically demonizing them.

Every time I tried to learn more about it, ask people who are against energy drinks, they NEVER could tell me what mechanism makes it bad for you. They NEVER could justify it. It always was "everyone says they are bad for you, that must mean they are bad!" I believe it comes from a lack of knowledge of these people. Like, if they want me to quit it so badly, why can't they give me any logical arguments for it? Below I would like to provide and debunk some of the most common arguments against drinking energy drinks:

"Energy drinks have a lot of sugar." Yes, if there is a sugary energy drinks, it usually has a substantial amount of sugar. But MOST energy drinks do not have ANY sugar at all - they replace it with artificial sweeteners, successfully getting rid of any negatives that could develop from the amount of sugar (such as obesity or cavities in your teeth). Personally, I would say, it is very rare to see an energy drink with sugar. The "worst" thing I've seen in some energy drinks is 20% apple juice, which adds about 80 calories to a 500 ml energy drink. And you can not tell me, that calories from apples are the same thing and are as bad for you as just plain sugar added to many beverages. Anyways, this brings me down to the second point:

"Artifical sweeteners are bad for you." I think this just comes down to the lack of trust and being afraid of novelty. There are countless studies, that prove artificial sweeteners do not cause harm in such quantities. "b-but it gives you cancer!" - yeah, more like if you would drink 110 cans of coke every day for 3 years, as they showed on the studies. Your body can handle such little amount of artificial sweeteners without any risk. Moreover, how many people you know that drink just a plain, black coffee without adding anything to it? Personally, I don't know many. Most of them like to add sugar, milk or some other syrups (which most often have both sugar and atrifical sweeteners) to make it taste better, debunking this argument.

"They have a lot of chemicals." Oh really, would you like totell me which chemicals do they have? Let me point out what an average energy drink in my country has: - water - co2 to make it carbonated - apple juice - citric acid (oh no, we should never eat lemons/oranges, because they have it too!) - atrificial sweeteners - which i debunked already - taurine - which is naturally found in meat and is healthy for you - caffeine - which is usually 30mg/100 ml or drink, so 75 for a small energy drink or 150 mg for a 500 ml one. The daily recommendation for safe caffeine intake is to stay below 400 mg a day. So one "big" energy drink is not even 40% of the recommended intake. - natural aroma from fruits - vitamins which have many *scary* names, such as inositol or niacin (vitamin B8 and B3) Thats it. So how exactly are energy drinks bad for you? How exactly they are full of chemicals? Because by analyzing the ingredients list, I don't see anything so harmful.

"Energy drinks are bad for your heart! You will have a heart attack in your twenties!" So, how exactly would they cause the heart attack? By having a lot of caffeine in them. As you can see above, energy drinks do not have that much caffeine in them as people often like to say. You can drink ONE LITER (2 big cans) of energy drinks and still be under the recommended daily limit by a whole 100 miligrams (so 25%). By hearing this counter-argument, people start to go crazy and they go out of their way to show me some extreme story how a young person died after "consuming energy drinks". You click it, read the article, and what do you see? The guy had like 10 big energy drinks in a span of 5 hours. Holy fuck, like, seriousely? Really? No wonder his heart got obliterated then. You can make the same argument for someone who would drink 10 cups of espresso. But, of course, this story will happen more often with energy drinks, because they are more appealing than coffee for them. Older people hardly ever drink energy drinks.

Attributing downsides of caffeine to energy drinks. Here lies every argument that is associated with the caffeine, and not energy drinks themselves. Energy drinks are just a way to get the caffeine to your body. So, the arguments I hear most often are: "You won't sleep after the energy drinks" (actually, they helped me sleep properly, but thanks for caring!), "You will get heart palpitations" "you won't be able to sit straight after you drink it" and such arguments similar to these. I will repeat it once again: you can get the same effect by drinking coffee, taking caffeine pills or consuming any other caffeine source if you are dedicated enough.

I would also like to point out how most of the adults are ADDICTED to coffee. They will say how drinking ONE energy drink 90 minutes after I wake up is so bad for you, meanwhile they won't be able to leave the house if they don't have coffee right after they wake up. They won't be able to function properly in the job if they don't have a coffee during a break. They will feel extremely tired after they come back from work, so they need another cup of coffee. Of course, most often they also want to eat a piece of cake to their coffee, which makes them complete hypocrites by using the argument no. 1 against energy drinks.

So, I would finish my day drinking ONE energy drink at the start of the day, and they would have ATLEAST 3 cups of coffee - one in the morning, one at noon and one at evening. Then, they will have trouble sleeping in the night and they will wake up EVEN MORE tired because of that. Often times they will sacrafice their sleep during the week and try to "make up for it" during the weekends, completely shattering their sleep schedule in the pieces. Meanwhile, I go to bed exactly at 10 pm every day and wake up at 6:30 am. No matter if it is a week day, weekend or holidays. Am I really the bad one?

As my friend pointed out, we are a society of people endlessly tired. Unfortunately, most people don't even consider doing anything about it, learning anything about it. They drink coffee because it's what others do. They say it's good because that's what they heard in the media. They demonize energy drinks because that's what they heard on the tv. It hurts my soul when people call me out on "being addicted" to energy drinks, when I took a few breaks already, and they have been drinking coffee since 20+ years non stop, every day. Who is the addicted one?

To wrap it up, I would also say I am currently not drinking any energy drinks. I decided to try out coffee. As you can imagine, it tastes bad for me. I am not used to the taste yet. However, there are some thoughts that are bugging me. Even after ignoring the arguments above I have a problem with coffee and I believe energy drinks to be superior with these qualities:

You need to add calories for it to taste good, like milk or sugar. You can also add artifical sweeteners but that's what people said was bad in energy drinks.

You never know how much caffeine is in your body - no one really knows how much is "one cup of coffee" or a "double shot of espresso", there are different cup sizes, different coffee beans beans and you can make a coffee of a various power, whereas in energy drinks you see it on the label.

You can easily chug down your coffee in 3 seconds or less, meaning you'll get an instant shot of 100% of the caffeine, which results in quite a shock to your body because the caffeine is not "spread out". When I drank energy drinks it was impossible to drink it all so quickly, because of the fizziness of the beverage, a small opening in a can and the fact that it was cold af, which resulted in me drinking my whole can in a span of 30-60 minutes, and a full cup of coffee in 10 seconds just to "get it over with".

Feel free to discuss it here. Do you think they are bad? Do you think I am wrong? Or maybe I completely misrepresented some point? Call me out on my "bullsh*t". Ask me some questions. I will answer all of them.

[nwalthall]

If we are going to photograph the ocean, then we need to talk about it.

“When CO2 dissolves, it produces carbonic acid…. As acids go, [carbonic acid] is relatively innocuous—we drink it all the time in Coke and other carbonated beverages—but in sufficient quantities it can change the water’s pH. Already, humans have pumped enough carbon into the oceans—some hundred and twenty billion tons—to produce a .1 decline in surface pH. Since pH, like the Richter scale, is a logarithmic measure, a .1 drop represents a rise in acidity of about 30 percent. The process is generally referred to as “ocean acidification,” though it might be more accurately described as a decline in ocean alkalinity. This year alone, the seas will absorb an additional two billion tons of carbon, and next year it is expected that they will absorb another two billion tons. Every day, every American, in effect, adds seven pounds of carbon to the oceans.

Because of the slow pace of deep-ocean circulation and the long life of carbon dioxide in the atmosphere, it is impossible to reverse acidification that has already taken place. Nor is it possible to prevent still more from occurring. Even if there were some way to halt the emission of CO2 tomorrow, the oceans would continue to take up carbon until they reached a new equilibrium with the air. As the British Royal Society noted in a 2005 report, it will take ‘tens of thousands of years for ocean chemistry to return to a condition similar to that occurring in pre-industrial times.’

Humans have, in this way, set in motion change on a geologic scale. The question that remains is how marine life will respond.”

Elizabeth Kolbert, Field Notes From a Catastrophe (2006)

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[grilledkatniss]

what would be your dream job? What’s your favorite part of Halloween? Do you prefer hot drinks or cold drinks?

My dream job would either be a boring 9 to 5 office job that would just provide me with a sense of economic security and a healthy routine... or like something where I get paid to stay fit. Like mountain climbing instructor or something. I would absolutely love to get paid for being in decent shape enough to perform some type of energizing activity idk. Like I'd work out all day with an incentive like that. I don't work out much because I don't like working out where other people can see me and I hate the gym but I do love to exercise. Then also maybe basic level gardening.

Favorite part of Hallowienner is the vibe. Jesty feisty good times vibes. Unlike Christmas time where there's a seriousness behind the festivities, you know what I mean? Halloween is more frat house party and funny decorations, inside jokes and upbeat music, getting dressed up just for the bit and playing with make up and fake blood. Then Christmas and New Years are more festive decorations tidy ass living room with table cloths on every flat surface because everyone will be bringing their own salad dish or a dessert, the fancy cutlery out, expensive champagne and proper dresses. Well also it's October and everything looks greener and smells fresher, but still with some remnants of winter (it's spring here in October)

With drinks it strongly depends on the time of yearrrr! I like hot stuff during winter and ice cold in the summer. Iced coffee during winter? I'd take it but it wouldn't have been my first choice. Hot Cocoa in summer? Gladly, but give me a glass of cold milk with it.

Now, I really like spiced and hot alcoholic beverages. Hot Spiced Wine, Bailey's coffee with some cinnamon in it, spiced rum coffee, hot toddy.. I get more excited with those than with like a daiquiri or an aperol spritz. A bunch of cold cocktails and drinks also tend to have some carbonated base ingredient like coke or soda or just plain old beer. Those do not sit that well with me.

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9. which do you prefer, hot coffee or cold coffee?

not a fan of coffee at all, tbh, so i'm picky. i prefer it cold, but the ice can't be too crushed? i hate having crunchy ice bits in my mouth :(

12. what kind of day is it?

a very lazy kind. i had breakfast at 12, watched the ski jumping competition and went back to bed to pretend i'm studying for the test i have on tuesday. my cat is in a cuddly mood and she's purring and kneading my sweater <3

20. do you say soda or pop?

uhhh, neither. i think for general carbonated beverages i'd say fizzy drinks and specifically for Coca Cola i'd say coke, but since i don't like carbonated stuff that much and don't talk about food and drinks in english often anyway.... i guess i don't have a need to call them anything, usually

out of these two soda seems like a word i'd use sooner, tho

23. how do you feel about chilly weather?

love it, unless it's very damp or there is a strong cold wind blowing right into my face when i'm trying to ride a bike

34. is there a song you know every word to by heart?

soooo many. most of SDM songs, almost every song from my scout song-book, countless songs from the musicals i've been obsessed with over the years, probably 80% of the songs i have downloaded on my phone 😂 memorising lyrics is easy for me and i do it subconsciously all the time. the first that usually comes to my mind when i want to hum something to myself is this rendition of galadriel's lament (also being able to sing a song in quenya from memory is a flex i'm very proud of asjgdhdj)

thank you for the asks!!!! enjoyed these a lot

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Hey, hi, how are you?

What's your favorite soda (if you drink it)? If you don't drink soda, do you like any other carbonated beverage?

Do you like frogs?

Which btvs character would you most want to assist you with pulling off a heist?

If you could make a company bring back one discontinued snack or beverage, what would it be? (Mine would be lime coke, I think, or Pepsi blue)

I’m okay! thank you for asking :) how are you?

I think my favorite soda is cherry vanilla coke (idk if they actually make that but I make it when I go to the gas station) I also like pretty much every flavor of ramune :)

I love frogs they’re so cool my mom also likes them so growing up we had a frog themed bathroom lol

I think I’d like willow to assist me in pulling off a heist bc she’s good with planning and computers, and she has magic so that could come in handy as well.

I can’t think of a discontinued item from like a major company but there’s this ice cream shop in my city that discontinued my favorite flavor. it was called raspberry bash and it was vanilla ice cream with raspberry ribbons and raspberry filled little chocolate cups. it was so delicious and I think of her often

loved these questions, thank you!!!

I’ve never tried lime coke or pepsi blue before and ig I never will :/

I’d love to know your answers to the other questions!

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Where Is The Coca Cola Recipe Kept

Have you ever wondered where the Coca Cola recipe is kept? Many people are curious to know if it's hidden away in some secret vault or under lock and key. Well, I'm here to tell ya that no one knows for sure! The folks at Coca-Cola have remained very secretive about this topic, so much so that even they may not remember where their prized recipe has been stored all these years. Let's take a look into the history of this mysterious concoction and find out what we can learn about its whereabouts. The Secret History Of Coca-Cola I've always been fascinated by the hidden ingredients of Coca-Cola. It's a drink that has become so iconic and beloved around the world, yet its recipe remains shrouded in mystery. I wanted to know what was really behind this beverage's incredible legacy. After some digging, I discovered that Coke's secret formula dates back over 130 years! The soft drink is actually made up of a combination of carbonated water, sugar or corn syrup, caffeine, phosphoric acid, caramel color and natural flavorings - but it's the exact proportions of these ingredients that remain unknown. In fact, only two executives at any one time are allowed to know the full recipe in order to keep it confidential and secure. Coca-Cola currently keeps their recipe under lock and key inside a vault at the World of Coca-Cola museum in Atlanta, Georgia. However, with such an illustrious history spanning centuries as well as numerous awards won for taste and innovation all across the globe, there’s no doubt that Coca-Cola will continue to be enjoyed for many more years to come. The Mysterious Origins Of The Recipe I was fascinated to learn about the secret history of Coca-Cola, but I wanted to know more. As it turns out, there is a mysterious origin story for the famous recipe as well! The exact ingredients were shrouded in mystery and even today remain something of a mythic enigma. It's believed that the original recipe consisted of seven ingredients: sugar, caffeine from kola nut extract, caramel, lime juice, vanilla, cinnamon, and some other "secret" ingredient(s). The precise formula has been kept tightly under wraps since the late 1800s by members of the Candler family who owned Coca-Cola at the time. Some versions have included lemon oil or orange oil instead of lime juice; others used coca leaves with their active alkaloid cocaine removed for legal reasons in 1903. All these variations over time demonstrate how important protecting the original recipe really was to them. Today, only two people are said to know exactly what goes into this iconic drink - one employee at Coke headquarters and another person outside the company who keep its secrets safe. If you're curious yourself like me though, don't worry – there are plenty of copycat recipes online if you want to give it a go! Debunking The Rumors Of A Secret Vault I have heard the rumors that Coca-Cola keeps its recipe in a secret vault, but it's time to put them to rest. While trade secrets and variations of the original formula are certainly kept under wraps, there is no literal vault with an arcane combination lock where the famous beverage is concocted. What’s more, if such a place did exist, it would be impossible for Coca-Cola to keep up with demand! For over 130 years, this iconic drink has been enjoyed around the world by millions of people every day. Despite some minor ingredient changes over the decades, its basic recipe remains unchanged since 1886 when it was created by John Pemberton. The company guards its recipes closely and only a handful of executives know what goes into making Coke so delicious. Coca-Cola Company continues to innovate while using ingredients found all over the world - from sugarcane fields in Brazil to tea plantations in India – creating new products inspired by global flavors. So whether you're enjoying their classic cola or trying out one of their newer creations, one thing is certain: There's no need for any fanciful stories about secret vaults! Speculations About The Recipe's Location I have often wondered where the famous Coca Cola recipe is kept. It's a mystery that has been around since 1886, when pharmacist John Pemberton first invented it. The ingredients of this iconic soda are shrouded in secrecy and so many people want to know what makes this drink so special. It goes without saying that Coca Cola doesn't simply reveal their secret recipe, but some speculate that it's stored in a bank vault somewhere or even locked away beneath layers of security at the company headquarters. Others believe that only two executives within the company actually know what’s in Coke. Whatever its origins may be, it's no wonder why there is much speculation about the mysterious ingredients used to make this popular beverage. The world will likely never know exactly how Coca Cola came to be and I'm sure we all continue to ponder over its carefully guarded secrets. One thing is for certain—Coca Cola continues to be one of the most beloved drinks out there, with fans across the globe enjoying each sip! Coca-Cola's Response To The Recipe's Whereabouts I'm sure you've heard the rumors about where Coca-Cola's secret recipe is kept. Well, I can tell you that it isn't in some top-secret vault with a bunch of locker codes and code breakers standing guard. In fact, the truth may surprise you - the recipe is actually stored right here at the headquarters of The Coca-Cola Company in Atlanta! The original formula was created by Dr. John Pemberton back in 1886 and has been closely guarded ever since then. As far as we know, only two people have had access to it – one being our current Chief Technical Officer who takes great care to ensure its security and privacy. But don't worry; while we are very protective over this special recipe, we also share it freely with trusted partners around the world through strict agreements. We understand that keeping such an iconic piece of history safe is important not just for us, but for everyone who loves Coke too! We wouldn't want anyone else getting their hands on what makes Coke so unique and delicious either! That's why we take extra precautions when handling this valuable knowledge — after all, there's nothing quite like a classic cold glass of Coca-Cola! Frequently Asked Questions How Much Does The Recipe For Coca-Cola Cost? When it comes to the cost of the recipe for Coca-Cola, there's no definitive answer. The company has kept its secret formula under lock and key since 1886, so you won't find a price tag on it anywhere! However, we can look at the impact that this marketing strategy has had in terms of discussion over the years - from speculation about what ingredients might be included to feverish debates about how to replicate the iconic drink. It's clear that this decision to keep details quiet has paid off: with every new generation curious to uncover the mystery behind one of America's favorite drinks, Coca-Cola is sure to remain a leader in the industry for many more years. Is The Recipe For Coca-Cola Still The Same Today As It Was When It Was First Created? Yes, the recipe for Coca-Cola is still largely the same today as it was when it first came out in 1886. This iconic soft drink has largely kept to its original taste and formula since then, despite a few minor variations over time. Despite this consistency, Coca-Cola keeps their marketing strategy fresh by releasing limited edition flavors or products every now and again. The secret recipe behind Coca-Cola's success might not be known to us all but luckily we can still enjoy the same great taste of one of America’s favorite beverages! How Long Has The Coca-Cola Recipe Been Kept A Secret? The recipe for Coca-Cola has been kept a closely guarded secret since its invention in 1886. For over 130 years, the recipe has remained one of the most well known trade secrets in the world. While there have been variations to the original formula throughout time, it is still largely unchanged compared to when it was first created. This remarkable feat ensures that consumers can continue to enjoy the iconic taste they know and love! What Ingredients Are Used To Make Coca-Cola? The ingredients used to make Coca-Cola are widely known, though the exact recipe remains a closely guarded secret. The beverage contains carbonated water, sugar (or artificial sweeteners like aspartame), caffeine, phosphoric acid and flavorings including vanilla, lemon oil, lime oil and orange oil. Though there are slight variations in flavor depending on where it's being bottled, the basic formula for this iconic drink has remained unchanged since its creation in 1886. To ensure that these taste variations remain consistent from batch to batch, Coca-Cola uses a bottling process that involves careful measurement of each ingredient based on their original recipe. Is The Recipe For Coca-Cola Available To The Public? The recipe for Coca-Cola has been kept under lock and key since its invention in 1886. While the ingredients are widely known, the exact proportions remain a closely guarded secret that is passed down from generation to generation of company employees. This level of secrecy helps preserve the notoriety value of what has become an iconic American beverage. Despite this, there have been attempts over the years by private individuals to acquire or recreate the original formula but none have ever been successful. So while it's unlikely that you'll find Coca-Cola's recipe out in public, if you're lucky enough, you may just get to taste it one day! Conclusion It's hard to imagine a world without Coca-Cola. For over 130 years, the recipe for this iconic beverage has been kept secret and closely guarded by the company. It's an amazing feat that they have managed to keep the same formula, with only minor tweaks here and there, all these years. Even though it may cost millions of dollars to purchase the original recipe, I'm sure it would be worth every penny! As much as we'd like to know what goes into making this delicious drink, it looks like the secret will remain safe in Coke's hands forever. Read the full article

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The whole conversation around the risks of consuming sugar, added sugars, and artificial sugar substitutes is confusing for anyone, especially those with diabetes.

The health risks associated with consuming too much sugar in your foods and drinks are alarming. But sugar is sneaky. When you think you figured it out, you look closely at nutrition labels, only to discover manufacturers have ways of hiding sugar in foods and drinks marketed as 'healthy.'  

When you know, a 16 oz bottle of Coke contains almost ten teaspoons of sugar; you think you're making a better choice by reaching for a Diet Coke or Coke Zero. But recent studies suggest that fake sugars can also have unexpected effects on your gut and metabolic health and even promote food cravings and insulin resistance, leading to Type 2 diabetes. Not to mention, quitting Diet Coke can lead to headaches and withdrawal symptoms. I know because I've experienced the vicious cycle of quitting Diet Coke several times without much success.  And what about these murmurs that diet drinks make you fat? Morning TV shows love to share results from studies that have found using artificial sweeteners and drinking high amounts of diet soda is associated with an increased risk of obesity and metabolic syndrome. One study also reported a link between the high consumption of diet drinks and the increase in belly fat in older adults. Drinking water is a great alternative. But if you're like me, you enjoy a carbonated drink from time to time. So what do you do? A glance at the cold drinks shelves at my local bodega reveals a plethora of diet drinks. Every company offering a popular sugar-sweetened beverage now offers a sugar-free alternative. Each contains a list of ingredients a mile long with names only a scientist could understand.    If you're wondering why sugar substitutes seem more prevalent in our food and drink choices, one reason could be the Food and Drug Administration's proposal to stop companies from labeling a food “healthy” unless it adheres to strict new limits on added sugars. Savvy companies can conform to the proposed rules by replacing added sugars in foods with artificial sweeteners. “When companies reformulate their foods to contain less sugar, it leads them to use more non-nutritive sweeteners,” said Jotham Suez, an assistant professor at the Johns Hopkins Bloomberg School of Public Health, told the Washington Post

. Studies show that when countries such as Chile and Australia instituted similar policies to reduce sugar consumption, there was an increase in artificially sweetened foods and beverages. “These low-calorie sweeteners are ubiquitous in the food supply, and so people often aren’t even aware that they’re consuming them,” said Allison Sylvetsky, an associate professor in the Department of Exercise and Nutrition Sciences at George Washington University. Many sugar substitutes are often hundreds of times sweeter than table sugar. Some are synthetic, while others, like stevia and monk fruit extract, are referred to as “natural” because they’re derived from plants. The confusion surrounding what to do makes me feel like I'm talking from two sides of my mouth. 

Divabetic has hosted several Sugar-Free Baking Programs on Zoom, and we have shared dozens of Sugar-Free Dessert Recipes. Both of these offerings have proven to be very popular with our community. We've even rewarded our followers with free gift baskets of popular artificial sweeteners. But after seeing the new findings, I'm unsure how to proceed.

The World Health Organization cautioned people to limit their intake of sugar substitutes because of their potential for “undesirable” long-term effects, including detrimental effects on gut and metabolic health. What the heck is Gut Health? Gut health refers to the health of the entire digestive system — the parts of our body responsible for breaking down our food into individual nutrients we use to run our bodies.

If you suffer from frequent discomfort, gas, bloating, constipation, diarrhea, and heartburn, your gut has difficulty processing food and eliminating waste. People with chronic fatigue may have imbalances in the gut. Health Studies Seem To Only Make It More Confusing! According to a Cedars-Sinai study, one type of bacteria in the gut may contribute to the development of Type 2 diabetes, while another may protect from the disease. The researchers admitted it is too early to know how people can change their microbiome to reduce their diabetes risk.

In the meantime, experts recommend using artificial sweeteners sparingly because science changing all the time. Many of these old and new sugar substitutes seem destined to spur ongoing concerns and confusion. All we can hope for is to use them in moderation as we strive to live our best diabetes lives. 

[joesfrenchitalian]

Does Mountain Dew Have Caffeine?

Mountain Dew is one of the most popular sodas in the world. Its main ingredients are carbonated water, corn syrup, natural flavors, and citric acid.

Unlike Coca Cola, Mountain Dew does not contain caffeine. However, it does have other energy-boosting ingredients that are beneficial to some people.

Introduction

Mountain Dew has become one of the most popular soft drinks in America. It is available in many flavors and is produced by PepsiCo.

Mountain Dew contains caffeine, a natural stimulant that provides energy and vigor. It is safe for most people in moderate amounts. However, pregnant or breastfeeding women should not consume excessive amounts of caffeine, and those with a medical condition or medication should consult with their physician before consuming any caffeine-containing beverages.

Those who want to avoid caffeine should choose the sugar-free version of Mountain Dew. Diet Mountain Dew and Code Red contain zero calories but no caffeine, while Classic Mountain Dew contains up to 72 mg of caffeine per 20 ounce serving.

Mountain Dew is an effective pick-me-up and has a wide variety of flavors. It can be purchased in 12-ounce cans and 16-ounce bottles. Regular and diet versions have different levels of caffeine, ranging from 54 to 71 milligrams.

What Is Mountain Dew?

When you think of soft drinks, Mountain Dew is probably the first one to come to mind. It’s a fruit-flavored drink that was initially marketed as an energy beverage but has since evolved into more of a soda.

It’s a favorite among gamers and extreme sports enthusiasts because it gives them an instant boost of energy. However, it isn’t a healthy option to consume every day, as it contains a lot of sugar and can lead to weight gain and diabetes.

If you’re worried about the sugar content, it’s important to note that a 12 oz can has 36 grams of sugar, which is more than double the amount that an adult should consume in a day. That’s why it’s best to choose healthier drinks like juice or water when you’re looking to lose weight or manage your diabetes.

If you’re a fan of Mountain Dew, you might be curious to know about its origins. In fact, this popular drink has a surprising story behind it that you won’t want to miss out on.

How is Mountain Dew made of?

Mountain Dew is a popular citrus-flavored soda made by the PepsiCo packaged beverage division. It was first introduced in Tennessee in 1940 and has since become one of the most recognized soft drinks in the world.

In addition to its unique citrus taste, Mountain Dew is also made with a special ingredient that gives it its vibrant electric yellow color. This food dye is called tartrazine and has been approved by the FDA to give foods a bright color.

However, there have been some concerns over its use. A rumor has been circulating that the dye can shrink testicles, make a penis smaller, and lower sperm counts.

According to Business Insider, a single 12 ounce can of Mountain Dew contains 54 milligrams of caffeine which is comparable to other carbonated drinks like Coke and Pepsi. That may be fine for some people but it can also lead to anxiety and insomnia if consumed in large quantities.

Although Mountain Dew is generally considered safe to drink, it does contain a lot of sugar which can cause weight gain and other health issues. For this reason, it is important to limit your consumption of this soda and replace it with other healthier options.

How popular is Mountain Dew?

Mountain Dew is one of the most popular soft drinks in the world. It is a carbonated lemon-lime soda with a unique flavor that many people enjoy. It also has a high caffeine content and can be found in more than 150 countries worldwide.

The drink has been around for over 70 years and started as a recipe by two brothers in the Tri-Cities area of Tennessee, Virginia, and Kentucky. The Hartman brothers, Barney and Ally, were experimenting with a carbonated lemon-lime drink that they mixed with booze as a mixer.

In the beginning, they tried to sell it to local stores but were rejected, so they decided to rebrand it as an Appalachian thirst quencher and add silly slogans like “Ya-hooo!” and “It’ll tickle your innards.” They added cartoonish country folk and started selling it in green bottles.

Then, in 1964, Pepsi Co bought the rights to Mountain Dew and began tweaking the formula. They reportedly brought cups filled with different formulas to Marion, Ohio drug stores and asked local residents which was their favorite.

Does Mountain Dew Have Caffeine?

Whether you're an avid gamer or just looking for a boost of energy, Mountain Dew is a popular choice for those who love a refreshing soda. It's also a good option for those who don't enjoy caffeine because it's low in calories and contains no high-fructose corn syrup.

The drink has become so popular that there are many varieties of it, including Code Red, Livewire, and Diet Mountain Dew. The original flavor contains 54 milligrams of caffeine per 12 ounce can, while other flavors have higher amounts.

While Mountain Dew has a higher amount of caffeine than most sodas, it's not as powerful as coffee. A typical cup of coffee has 136 mg of caffeine, which is three times the amount found in a can of Mountain Dew!

Some people may be concerned that drinking too much caffeine can have negative effects on their health. In fact, some studies have shown that excessive caffeine can cause weight gain. That's why it's important to only consume moderate amounts of caffeine. If you're concerned about your caffeine intake, it's a good idea to consult with your doctor before consuming any type of beverage.

How many calories are in a can of Mountain Dew?

Mountain Dew is a carbonated beverage that is popular among teens and sports enthusiasts. It contains a fair amount of caffeine and should be consumed in moderation, especially for those who may suffer from sleep disorders or other health problems.

A 12 ounce can of Mountain Dew contains 170 calories and 45 milligrams of sodium. It also contains 46 grams of carbohydrates and 92 milligrams of caffeine.

The calorie count is actually pretty low, considering that most sodas are sweetened with sugar. Pepsi has the most sugar per can with 69 grams, while Coca-Cola comes in a close second with 58 grams.

Carbohydrates are crucial for the body to function, so it’s no surprise that they are found in a variety of products. The Dietary Guidelines for Americans recommend that adults consume around 225-325 grams of carbohydrates per day. The best way to ensure you are getting the proper balance is to talk to a physician or nutritionist who can make recommendations based on your age, activity level, goals and health status.

Frequently Asked Questions

There are several frequently asked questions about Does Mountain Dew have caffeine. The answer depends on the type and serving size of the product, but a standard 20 oz can of diet or regular Mountain Dew typically contains 54 mg of caffeine, while Mountain Dew Zero has 68 mg.

Caffeine is a stimulant that can help you stay alert. However, excessive consumption of caffeine can cause jitters and sleeplessness in some people.

In addition, caffeine may interact with certain medications and conditions. Therefore, it is important to talk to your doctor before consuming caffeine.

Some studies have linked caffeine to kidney damage in some people. If you have kidney disease or are at risk for developing it, you should avoid Mountain Dew and other caffeinated beverages.

In addition, high amounts of sugar in a drink can increase your risk for obesity. Also, a lot of energy drinks contain artificial sweeteners, which may be unhealthy. Furthermore, Mountain Dew can be toxic for your teeth as it contains citric acid that can erode tooth enamel and cause sensitivity.

Conclusion

Mountain Dew is a popular soda drink that can be found in stores across the country. It is a carbonated drink made of carbonated water, high-fructose corn syrup, and citric acid. It also contains caffeine and other ingredients.

The most important thing to note about Mountain Dew is that it does contain caffeine. However, it is in smaller amounts than other caffeinated beverages such as Red Bull or Monster Energy Drink.

Despite this, Mountain Dew does still contain caffeine and should be consumed in moderation. This is because it can cause jitters and sleeplessness, which may be detrimental to your health.

If you’re looking for a refreshing and healthy drink to satisfy your thirst, then you might want to consider trying out some of the many flavors of Mountain Dew. This popular beverage has many unique and delicious varieties that will please your taste buds. In addition to the original Mountain Dew, you can find a variety of fruit-flavored and sugar-free options to choose from. These drinks are a great way to cool off on a hot day!

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What Are Soft Drink Concentrates?

Have you heard of soft drink concentrates? If not, you've come to the right place. Soft drink concentrates are syrups or premade liquid beverages that have had most of their water content removed, leaving behind concentrated flavour and colour profiles. They offer a wide range of flavours, from classic favourites to more exotic options, and are flexible in terms of flavour profile, caloric content, and cost savings. In this article, we'll explore what soft drink concentrates are and their benefits.

Soft drink concentrates are made by removing most of the solvent in a beverage - typically water - and replacing it with distilled water and artificial agents such as sugar, colouring agents, flavours, stabilisers, and fruit concentrates. The term "soft drink" was developed to differentiate between alcoholic and non-alcoholic beverages, although some contain caffeine or other stimulants like guarana extract for an added kick!

The global soft drink concentrate market includes various types of soft drinks, including cola drinks (Coke & Pepsi), lemon-lime sodas (Sprite & 7Up), energy drinks (Red Bull & Monster), flavoured milk (Fanta), and juices (Tropicana) – all available in forms such as syrups/concentrate syrup bottles/cans/cartons, powders, pastes, etc. These products are ready for dilution with either carbonated or still water before serving, either at home or commercially.

Soft drink concentrates offer convenience as well as flexibility when it comes to creating custom drinks – both at home or commercially – allowing you to customise your beverage with different levels of sweetness and taste according to your individual preference. Whether you're looking for something fruity like pineapple juice concentrate for mocktails or something more traditional like cola concentrate for cocktails, there is a variety out there that can be tailored just for you! So go ahead and explore the world of soft drink concentrates today!

The Benefits Of Using Soft Drink Concentrates

Using soft drink concentrate has several advantages for those who enjoy carbonated beverages. These include cost savings, as less money is spent on buying ready-made cans; the ability to customise flavours according to taste; the creation of a range of exciting drinks, including speciality items like sugar-free and organic options; convenience due to its availability; a wide range of flavour options available because it can be easily mixed with fresh fruit juices or syrups; a low carbon footprint due to recycling usable containers instead of producing new ones every time you buy ready-made soda cans; and fewer preservatives, as its shelf life depends on how quickly it needs consuming without adding additional preservatives in the production process.

Overall, there are numerous benefits associated with using soft drink concentrate instead of ready-made soda cans, which can help save both money and your health.

Soft drink concentrates offer a splendid way to customize the flavour and sweetness of your preferred beverages. They are cost-effective, have a longer shelf life, and provide technical properties that significantly contribute to the quality of the final products. So why wait? Start exploring different types of soft drink concentrates and Pharmaceutical Flavours today and create customized drinks, either for yourself or your business!

[cuisinecravings]

Does Fanta Have Caffeine? How Much Caffeine is in Fanta?

Wants to know that Does Fanta Have Caffeine? If you enjoy drinking Fanta, you might be curious about the caffeine content of this soft drink. Given that many people consciously strive to avoid ingesting artificial caffeine, this is a frequently questioned subject. Caffeine might cause you to react poorly and make you feel jittery if you eat it unknowingly. Or perhaps you just don't want to be taking artificial caffeine during the day if you don't need it.

Does Fanta Have Caffeine Even though caffeine is popular because it gives people more energy, not everyone wants to consume it in every beverage. Still today, many individuals choose to consume their coffee and tea with caffeine rather than their sodas. For this reason, no caffeine has been added to small sodas and they remain unaltered. If you want to discover if Fanta includes any caffeine that you need to be aware of, keep reading.

Does Fanta include caffeine?

The good news is that Fanta does not contain any caffeine if you like to drink it but don't want to be getting any caffeine. There is absolutely no caffeine in this soft drink, so you don't have to be concerned about becoming buzzed while drinking it. Any soft drink will often be devoid of caffeine because it is frequently added to beverages. Caffeine is typically not found naturally in soft drinks from the substances that are already there. However, some businesses have begun to actually add caffeine to the beverages they sell. This is because many individuals desire caffeine in their drinks because they like the energy it provides. There are no variants of soft drinks and soda drinks with caffeine in stores, despite the fact that the majority are completely caffeine-free. Therefore, you can enjoy a Fanta without having to worry about getting too much caffeine. This is a traditional orange-flavored soft drink that has been available for a very long period. There aren't any other orange-flavored soft drinks just like it, so it stands out in the crowd. Additionally, it has a flavour that differs from that of other sodas like Dr. Pepper, root beer, and Coke. As a result, you can enjoy a sweeter, more fruity beverage that is still carbonated.

Does Fanta Have Sugar in It?

You might be asking if Fanta contains sugar now that you know it doesn't contain any caffeine. Since sugar is another food that many people strive to consume less of, this is another frequently asked subject. Unfortunately, because Fanta is such a sweet carbonated beverage, it does contain a fair quantity of sugar. It contains components like: - sparkling water - fructose-rich corn syrup - Acidic citrus - Authentic flavours - Colorants - food starch modified High fructose corn syrup, not genuine sugar, is what makes up Fanta. This is an extremely sweet additive that is frequently added to sodas to give them that recognisable, distinctly sweet flavour.

Does Fanta Have Caffeine? How Much Caffeine is in Fanta?

Therefore, you might need to limit your Fanta intake if you're trying to avoid sugar or at least limit how much you consume. They contain a significant amount of sugar, which will soon add up as you consume them. It's also important to note that Fanta is a highly synthetic beverage with a lot of artificial colouring added. So this drink might not be for you if you're trying to avoid additives or bad ingredients. Related Posts :- Related Articles :- - What Does Sword Fish Taste Like? (Explained) - How to Freeze Sweet Corn? – Cuisine Cravings - What is Good Complimentary Food for Dogs and Cats? - What Characteristics Do we want for Custom Donut Boxes? - Rising Demand for Effective Sanitization Methods to Boost Industry Growth

Does Fanta Have Caffeine in It?

You'll be happy to discover that Fanta does not contain any caffeine if you enjoy drinking it. This is a caffeine-free soft drink that is suitable for both adults and kids. This is a classic orange-flavored soft drink that has been around for a while. This makes it a distinctive choice as it differs greatly from its rivals like Coke, Dr. Pepper, Sprite, and root beer. However, because it contains high fructose corn syrup, which produces the expectedly sweet drink, this is not the healthiest beverage. Additionally, it contains a wide range of flavourings and colourants that might not be thought to be particularly healthy. Read the full article

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// I’m constantly being shamed for my redneck slang... let me call everything by weird names in peace plssss~