#factur-x

[jesanson]

Coffre-fort numérique : quelles informations faut-il avoir ?

La révolution numérique n’a pas seulement bouleversé notre quotidien ; elle a métamorphosé notre manière de préserver ce qui compte. Jadis, l’armoire en bois massif dissimulait les trésors, aujourd’hui, c’est un espace immatériel qui hérite de cette fonction. Mais alors, qu’offre un coffre-fort numérique ? Derrière cette terminologie moderne se cache un outil d’une ingéniosité rare, à la croisée…

[charlesswife]

Una Noche En Mónaco i

Vaya noche la de anoche. (What a night last night)

unem master list

pairing: charles leclerc x latina! reader

summary: after a one night stand between you and charles, charles continues on with his f1 career. until two months later, you come back claiming to be pregnant with his child.

warning: bad writing, charles is a bit of an asshole at first, is going to be a series. google translate because I do not speak french. teen pregnancy (very cliche, I know. I'm sorry)

a/n: this is based on the idea i posted yesterday, which you all seem to like a lot. i want to clarify that english isn't my first language so please be kind if you see any error, i am trying my best. Also I am very new to formula one, i am binge watching drive to survive and the races. also i hope the timeline is correct lmao. ALSO i am not very great at writing smut so don't expect to see smut until i get better at writing it. enjoy!

word count: 1,771

Just to clarify: If I'm not wrong. In 2018, Charles was 20, turning 21 in that year. Reader is going to have an age gap of two years. So reader is 18 turning 19.

gif is not mine! i love this gif tho, he looks so good.

March 2018

Everything from last night was a blur. I remember his green eyes on me. And then his lips. And then his skin. And then a bit more. 

The music was louder than my thoughts. Monaco is a beautiful country with even more beautiful people. 

Steph grabbed my hand and dragged me to the bar. "One Jack Daniel's with coke and one Cosmopolitan, please." She told the bartender. 

"Cosmopolitan?" I asked. 

"Oh girl, it's so good. It's vodka with cranberry juice, lemon juice, syrup, and..." She stopped for a second while her eyes drifted to something behind me. "Oh god, he's cute." I was going to turn around and look until she stopped me. "Wait, don't turn yet!"

By that time, the bartender put our drinks in front of us. I thanked him. "Girl, he's looking at you."

"Is he your kind of cute or mine?" 

"I would do it sober, on a Monday." Okay. I have to turn around and see said man. "If he wants anything, he'll come to us." She dragged me to another part of the bar. 

We danced and drank, and slowly I was forgetting about the 'gorgeous' man. I checked my phone. 12:00. 

It has been two hours since we got to the bar. 

When the song ended, we headed to the bar area, I asked the bartender for another drink. "Wait here, I have to run to the bathroom," Steph yelled in my ear and then made a beeline to the bathroom. I took the scenery in. The music was louder than before and everyone was dancing to a song I don't know of. 

The bartender put the drink in front of me, and I thanked him again. I lost count of how many times I have thanked him. 

"This is your fourth drink, is it not?" I heard a male voice next to me. I turned to see the owner of the voice. 

Green eyes. Dimpled smile. His body leaned to mine. 

"You're keeping tabs on me?" I asked.

"Hard not to," he said. He turned to the bartender and said, "Fermer la onglet. apporte-elle de l'eau. Je paierai la facture." (Close the tab, and bring her some water. I will pay for her bill.) The bartender nodded. The man turned to me again. 

"What did you tell him?" I'm not even going to lie. His accent was very sexy. 

"Nothing much. C'mon. Let's dance." he grabbed my hand and dragged me to the dance floor. 

He pulled me close to his body. Very close. His green eyes and hands were all over me. And I let him.

He leaned closer to my ear and said, "So are you going to tell me your name or will I only know as the beautiful foreign girl?" 

"You think I'm beautiful?" I asked laughing a bit. 

"Everybody in this room thinks you are beautiful," he smiled, "So?" 

"y/n," I told him. He repeated my name again, trying to see how my name feels on his lips. "And you?" I asked him. 

"Charles" I repeated his name and his smile got wider. Deepening his dimples. "Leclerc" 

Somewhere in the room, a phone rang. I was entangled with Charles that I just let it ring. His face is so calm, without worries. 

"I can feel you staring at me, mon cherie," he murmured. "do you always stare at people when you wake up?"

"Not always," I said. "you're the only exception." He smiled at my comment and opened his eyes. 

"Hello" 

"Hi," I whispered. 

"Was that your phone or mine?" He asked. 

"I don't know. If it's important, they'll ring again." As soon as the words left my mouth. The phone rang again. I let out a little whine that made Charles laugh. 

"That's your phone, that's not my ringtone." I got out of bed and looked for the phone. 

"I can feel you staring at me, mon cherie" I mocked him. 

"A sight like you should be stared at all the time." I smiled at his comment. I found my phone in between the pile of clothes that was left on the floor. Steph <3 appeared on my screen.

I lay on the bed again with Charles and answered the phone. 

"Hey bitch, I've been calling you all morning" 

"Sorry" I answered "I just woke up" 

"Are you still with the French boy?" Steph asked with a joking tone. I can't remember most of last night. But she knows about Charles and the fact he speaks French.

"I'm Monegasque," He said a bit loud, just for her to hear. 

"He says he's Monegasque" I repeated. 

"Uhhh, native. I like it. Well, text me when you're on your way back" With that, she hangs up. I looked back at Charles. 

"So, another round?" 

At first, Steph was excited for me. She was hoping for Charles to be the next thing to occupy my mind instead of my parents.

She wasn't wrong. The Monegasque lived in my mind rent-free for the past month. Especially after I found out I was pregnant. 

Two pink lines.

Positive. 

"So? What does it say?" Steph asked. I didn't say anything. Tears started to form in my eyes. "Oh god, I need a drink" She disappeared from the bathroom to the kitchen. 

Steph made me take a pregnancy test after several different random cravings that I had. She had enough of me after I ate a burger with extra extra pickles, and then more pickles on the side. For context, I hate pickles, with my life. 

Fuck. 

"y/n... what are you gonna do?" I haven't realized that she came back into the room, a glass of wine in her hand. 

"well... what's done it's done. it's my responsibility to take care so it." I answered. 

"Yeah! But so it's his! He has to be responsible too!" she yelled. 

I let the tears run down my face. "And how?! I don't have his number! It's not like I could just send him a text saying 'Hey! remember when we fucked a month ago? well, I'm pregnant now, congrats! be responsible and take care of it" 

Steph stayed quiet for a moment, just staring at me. After a while, she said, "Do you think he is on Instagram? I mean, think about it, almost everyone is on Instagram." she waved her wine at me. 

"And if he's not?" my voice broke for a moment. This is all too much for me. I am overwhelmed and drowning in my own feelings. 

"We can only hope so." She put her wine on top of the dresser and reached for her back pocket for her phone. "What was his name again?" 

"Charles," I said. 

"Love, I'm going to need more than that"

"Umm... His last name was a hard one. It was Lec... Lec-something"

For a moment, she looked at me and then back at her phone. "Leclerc?" She asked, doubt very clear in her voice.

"Yes! Leclerc. Why? Did you find him? You should get a job in the FBI" I commented while fidgeting with my hands. I was very nervous. 

"Is it him?" She turned her phone towards me. The first thing I see was a black and white picture of Charles sitting on top of a counter with an Alfa Romeo jacket. The date was March 4, 2018. Just a few days before we met. 

"Yes," I confirmed, "Wow, you are better than a PI" She slide her finger up a little and I looked at the username. Charles_leclerc with a verified check. "He's verified? Why is he verified?" I felt my heart going eighty miles per hour. 

"You fucked and got pregnant by a Formula One driver," Steph said, in a monotone voice. 

Oh fuck. 

"What do I do now?" I asked her as I made my way to my bed to sit down. 

"Well, you know who he is now. You just gotta find a way to find him and tell him." She said as she sat down and wrapped her arms around me. 

Yeah. Right. Like that's going to be easy. 

May 2018 

"When will the phase of puking stops when pregnant?" I asked Steph as I rubbed my small bump. 

"You're asking the wrong person. I am not Google" She replied. 

"You would be more awesome if you were Google" I joked as I sat at the dinner table.

The aroma of pho and fried dumplings is drugging me right now. Steph is a great chef. So am I, but I hate washing dishes. 

I am glad I have Steph to take care of me. Steph has been my best friend for the longest, she's a year older than me, but she treats me and takes care of me as if I'm her daughter. She was there for me when my parents died. She dropped everything and came with me across the world. And now she's taking care of me while being pregnant. I truly don't know what I would do without her. 

Steph served me chicken pho and eight delicious fried pork dumplings. I waited for her to sit down. 

She glanced at me for a second and then smiled. "You look like a child, waiting for permission to eat." 

I laughed. "Well, I'm sorry I waited for you," I said as I grabbed the spoon and put some of the broth in it, and then took it to my mouth. It is so savory. "This is so good" I grabbed the chopsticks and grabbed a dumpling. I blow a bit into it so I don't burn myself. I took a big bite. "Oh my gosh, this is the best dumpling." 

"You know what's better than a fried dumpling?" she asked while she wiggled her eyebrows. 

"A soup dumpling!" I said. As soon as the words left my mouth, I heard a ting! coming from my phone. I thought my phone was in silence. We both laughed a bit at the timing and sound of the phone. 

I turned my phone, immediately illuminating from the raise to wake mode. My smile dropped. 

+377 123 456 7890 

Hey, this is Charles. I'm in Monaco for a few weeks, mon cherie. Do you want to meet? 😉

I slammed my phone back to the table and looked at Steph. "What?" she asked. I looked back at my phone, making sure it wasn't a hallucination in my head. The text message was still there. 

With shaken hands, I hand her my phone while I eat the other portion of the dumpling. She looked at the text, then at me. "Oh fuck..."

Oh fuck indeed. 

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Ahhhhhh!!!!! This is the first chapter of many more to come! Please let me know what you think of it. I would very much appreciate any type of comment, whether it is your opinion or just anything! It would def motive me more to keep going.

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[gadriezmannsgirl]

Hi love could you maybe write gavi x girlfriend reader where they are enganged and reader forgets to wear her ring and she goes out to a Club with her girlfriends and gavi sees in a insta Story that the reader is not wearing her ring and he gets mad and calls the reader and is there to take her home and is just jelous that peoble think sees her witout ring

Sorry I took so long with this. Here you go, I hope you like it, pls let me know🙂

Think the Wrong Thing -P.G

Summary: When you forget to wear your engagement ring, Pablo doesn't want men to think the wrong thing

You sighed, dropping yourself into your couch exhausted you just did laundry, folded it, washed the dishes, vacumed and moped your two floor house from the top to the bottom.

You cleaned the stairs, the railings, the doors, the whole kitchen, your backyard, everything. The house was spotless. But your hands weren't that much even with the cleaning gloves.

You hissed watching a few rough marks appear on your palm, you groaned standing up to your shared bedroom with your fiancé, Pablo, to put on some hand cream praying for the degreaser to not pass facture too hard on you and your poor hands.

After you were done, you went towards where your engagement ring was in your night side table next to your phone, usually you never took it off but you have always used strong cleaning products and you learned that lession before with a ring that you bought for yourself and you will never repeat that mistake again and mostly with your gorgeous engagement ring.

Just when you were about to grab it and put it on your finger, where it belongs, that your phone startled you lightly with a call from your best girl friend.

You smiled grabbing your phone and accepted the call, sitting on the edge of the bed, you were dirty and a bit sweaty, you didn't wanted to bring that into changed bedsheets but your legs were asking for a little rest.

"...Wanna go out with us today? We'll be going to that new Bar, Mireya says it's good"

"Baby, I'm really tired" You said shaking your head lightly

"C'mon, even if it's just for half an hour, we miss you, we have a week without seeing you!" You sighed. It was true.

You had left with Pablo to Sevilla to visit his parents and then went to a little two days vacation to Ibiza with him in his free week and when you were back like four days ago, you got into work to not let the stack of papers consume your office, even though you liked doing work in advance so that way you were never in a rush.

Give thanks to your momma who taught you that trick when younger and thanks to yourself to keep it up until now.

"I'll extend it only for two hours"

"That's all we need" You smiled shaking your head "Don't you worry about anything. I'm on my way to pick you up so get ready and quickly!" You stood up going to the shower "See ya in a few!" And with that she hung up the call.

You decided to call Pablo and let him know you were going out but when he let you ring until the voicemail you knew he was still in trainings.

"Amorcito, I'm going out with the girls for a little while, I'll text you if something happens, there's food for you in the oven. Te quiero, lindo😘"

You sent the message and went to shower to clean yourself up and to get ready for your night out with your girls. You knew, Samantha was serious of coming over so you quickly got ready finishing the touches of your light makeup, the sound of her honking came to you as you grabbed your phone and your purse, leaving your house and entering her car.

"You look bella! If Pablo doesn't wife you up in the next three hours, I will" You laughed

"I love you but I'm not changing my man, Sam"

"Ugh, I know you won't" You both laugh as she drives off.

Soon, you forget about everything and enjoy the night with them, dancing with your girls, having a few drinks, eating, chatting and just overall having a good time with them. When you felt your phone vibrate against your front pocket of your jeans seeing the ID you saw: Amor😍 and smiled immediately, you answered him.

"Amor, what's up? Everything good?"

"Don't you feel like something's missing?" Your eyebrows furrowed deeply at that response from him

"Something? Like what?" You ask confused

"Oh, I don't know" You could imagine him shrugging his shoulders and jaw clench "Maybe, look at your left hand and see it" You couldn't help but do what he told you. You inspected it and after a few seconds your eyes widen.

Shot. You forgot your engagement ring.

"Pabs-" He cut you off

"I'm coming over to pick you up" That's all he said before hunging up. You closed your eyes, sighing. You looked at the hour and it was eleven pm. You had more than two hours here, so you figured it was also good that he came to pick you up.

You said your goodbyes to your friends who all showed their sadness for your leaving, when you were on your way to the door, a man came up to you

"Oye linda, wanna have a drink with me and dance for a bit?"

"No, thank you and don't call me linda"

"But you are very linda"

"Stop that" You said still walking when you felt him grab your hand, you turned around "Hey!"

"She said to stop, hombre" You recognized your fiancé's voice and felt secure when one of his arms wrapped around your waist

"And who are you?"

"Her fiancé, asshole. Now, take your hands off of my girl's wrist before you are left without it" Pablo's gaze was extremely dark, he was angry, mad and the man could see it, instantly left your wrist go.

Pablo turned you around and took you to the exit were after being outside you could see his car.

"Amor" You said but he didn't answered to you. He still opened the door for you and got you inside before he marched over the driver's side and entered the car "Pabs" You put your left hand on top of his making him look at it and shake his head lightly

"You truly aren't wearing it"

"It's not like I didn't wanted to wear it! I forgot to put it back on!"

"Why did you take it off in the first place?" You sighed

"I cleaned up the whole house, I didn't wanted for it to mess it up or anything like that and that's why I took it off and simply forgot to out it back on" Pablo shook his head "How did you knew it?"

"Saw Dalia's IG story, she tagged you and you posted it as well; then, after I come back home, I found out the engagement ring is in your bedside table" He shrugged "How can you just forget to put it back on?"

"I was going to but then Samantha called me and I guess I forgot"

"I know I won't forget to put my wedding ring back on again after a match. In fact, it's the first thing I would do" You sighed

"Pablo, I love my engagement ring, I love people to know I'm compromised with you!"

"Going out without it isn't showing people you're mine, because if you don't have it then how people will know it?" He said shaking his head

"Don't be mad, please" You grabbed his hand "I won't take it off ever again if that's-"

"I'm not mad you took it off to clean" He cut you off "I know you do that" He shook his head once more "I'm mad people see you without it and think you're single, because you are not. You are marrying me in two months, I don't want men to think they can hit on you and have the chance because they can't and they don't, señorita. You're mine, I'm yours and it'll be that way forever now" He looked quickly to you before returning his attention to the road.

With his words, you slowly felt the tension leave the car, you leaned over and hug his arm placing your head on his bicep

"They can try all they want but I wouldn't care, I've got my eyes on you and I only want you" You smiled "I want your attention, your flirting, your love, your everything. And you'll always be the one I pay attention to" He smiled lightly as you kissed his clothed bicep "Stop being jealous" He huffed

"Me? Jealous?" He laughed a bit "A fucking lot, didn't you see the way that man was looking at you?" You laughed thinking he was gonna deny it

"Eres tan lindo" You said still giggling

"I really want these two months to pass flying" You smiled nodding

"Wanna wife me up already?"

"So badly" You laughed

"Yes, I want it too" You looked at him "Sorry" He shook his head

"I'm sorry I ruined your girl's night" You shook your head

"Was about to call you anyways" You yawned a little

"The house looks amazing, btw" You smiled "You want a massage?"

"Sounds extremely awesome" You nod "But let me tell you straight away, just a massage, nothing of funny business tonight, don't even try it. Maybe tomorrow though, because I'm tired as hell right now" Pablo laughed as you smiled

"Got it. Tomorrow = Funny business"

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[sequinsmile-x]

Weary

Guilt rolls in his gut when he gets the door open and he is met with the sight of his frazzled wife, her hair in a haphazard bun on top of her head, dressed in the clothes he’s fairly sure she was wearing three days ago with milk stains on the shoulder of a shirt that used to be his.

AKA - the one where Aaron comes home from a case to find his wife and their newborn baby girl worn out from a lack of sleep.

-x-

Hi besties,

I am exhausted after being back at work for the first time since my surgery. I've only been working in the mornings but I am worn out...I'm not entirely sure my brain was even switched on when I wrote this. I just opened my laptop, opened a Google Doc and started to type.

I really hope you enjoy this. It's just some soft hotchniss (softniss hehe) that I think we all deserve <3

As always, let me know what you think!

-x-

Warnings: None

Words: 2.2k

Read over on Ao3, or below the cut

Aaron hears Alice crying through the front door, the baby’s wails piercing through the thick solid wood as if it were made of nothing more than plasterboard. The guilt he’d been battling the last few days, which had simmered low in his gut whenever he thought about his wife at home alone with their newborn and Jack, comes back with a vengeance. A spark of it catching fire in his veins as he digs through his pockets to find his keys, desperate to get into the house and help in a way he hadn’t been able to do from two states away. 

He’d hesitated in the first place, not sure he wanted to leave Emily and the kids at home only a month after Alice had been born, but Strauss had given him no choice. He had taken the first two weeks of his daughter’s life off of work, and had allowed himself to sink into the happy, exhausting, bubble he and Emily’s home had turned into. Going back to work at all had been hard, his heart in a vice as he walked out of the house for the first time for longer than simply going to the store to get milk or bread, but going away on his first case three days ago had been harder. He’d called every night, smiled at every picture Emily sent him of the kids together, and missed them all more than he could put into words. 

The guilt rolls in his gut when he gets the door open and he is met with the sight of his frazzled wife, her hair in a haphazard bun on top of her head, dressed in the clothes he’s fairly sure she was wearing three days ago with milk stains on the shoulder of a shirt that used to be his. She has Alice in her arms, her body tense as she tries to soothe the newborn, her posture getting visibly tighter with their daughter’s continued cries. Emily had sounded tired whenever they spoke. A croak to her voice that had once meant hangovers and late nights with the girls, her head in his lap as she lamented that last shot of tequila as he offered to go buy fast food for her, or the end of a long case when they’d slink into bed together, her face pressed against his neck, already half asleep before he tugged the covers over them. 

He wonders if she’s slept at all whilst he’s been gone, if he should have pushed more whenever she insisted she was fine, but he couldn’t change that now. All he could do was help her, to look after both of his girls in whatever way they needed him. 

“Hi sweetheart,” he says, smiling as he steps towards her, his heart aching when she looks at him with tired eyes, never stopping the way she’s rocking side to side in an attempt to soothe Alice. One hand on the tiny baby’s back and the other cupping her head, her thumb tracing back and forth over her temple in a way they’d learnt calmed her down when she was just hours old. 

“Hi,” she chokes out, her eyes shining as her voice cracks. She’s as on edge as he’s ever known her to be, barely holding herself together, and he drops his go-bag to the floor, all of his focus on her, “You’re home.” 

She sounds so relieved it breaks his heart, makes the pieces she’d put back together herself facture, guilt and regret slipping into the gaps as he wonders why he didn’t just tell Strauss no when she told him he needed to return to full duties. 

He shakes it off, pushes away however he’s feeling right now because whatever she’s feeling is infinitely more important. Her usual emotional control was long gone, left somewhere in her first trimester when she started to cry at anything. It frustrated her to no end, made her angry at herself whenever she’d get emotional over something she deemed ridiculous, and he knew he had to tread carefully. 

He didn’t want to upset her any more than she already was. 

“Yeah,” he says, stepping towards them, “I’m home,” he leans in and kisses her forehead and then kisses the top of Alice’s head, catching Emily’s thumb at the same time. He places his hand on Emily’s back and rubs a circle on it. He feels more than hears her sharp intake of breath and he knows he’s only seconds away from both of them being in tears, “Do you want me to take her, sweetheart?” 

She sucks in a breath and then blows it out, her cheeks puffing with it as she looks up at the ceiling, a failed attempt to stop tears pushing past her lashline, “I’ve been trying to get her down for hours,” she says, her lips pressed together as her chin trembles, “It’s been like this since you left. She won’t sleep. Jess came to get Jack a few hours ago, he’s sleeping over at hers tonight so at least he can get some sleep,” she sucks in a breath again and it catches on her ribs, the ache of it something that rattles in her chest, “I’m so tired, Aaron.” 

He kisses her forehead again, “Let me take her, okay?” He says gently, still rubbing circles on Emily’s back as she finally stops swaying side to side. She nods, too tired to fight him on the request, to insist that she could do it because she wasn’t sure she could. She kisses Alice’s head, whispering an apology against her dark hair before she hands her over, “She’ll be due a feed soon, right?” 

She nods, her arms tight across her chest, her arms aching both from now being empty and from what felt like holding Alice nonstop for days, “Yeah. I kept trying to nurse her to see if that was why she wouldn’t settle but she just wouldn’t latch.” 

“Is there milk in the fridge?” He asks, shifting from side to side like she had been, and Emily wraps her arms around herself even tighter when it works almost immediately, Alice’s cries quietening down to a whimper as if all she’d wanted all along was her father. 

“Some. I pumped this morning,” she answers and he looks up at her, his smile so kind and soft she almost bursts into tears. She struggles to suck in a breath, her lungs stuffed full of sadness and every bad thing she’d been thinking about herself the last few days, “Haven’t really had a chance since.” 

“Why don’t you go and have some time to yourself?” He suggests, “I’ll try and settle Little Miss Hotchner.” 

She wants to argue again but can’t, all of her energy focused on holding herself together, on the way Alice was practically silent now, her fist in her mouth as she self soothes for the first time in hours. 

“I…I might go shower,” she says, pointing over her shoulder to the stairs, “I don’t remember the last time I did.” 

Aaron nods, “I’ll meet you up there, okay?”

“Okay,” she replies, looking at them once more, her gaze lingering before she turns around and disappears up the stairs, the drag of her tired feet against the floor echoing throughout the hallway. 

He sighs when he can no longer see her, and he looks down at Alice, her dark wide eyes meeting his, “You really put Mommy through it the last few days, huh?” He says, kissing the top of her head as he heads to the kitchen, “We’re going to make sure you have something to eat and then get some sleep,” he kisses her again, “And then I’ll make sure Mommy does the same.” 

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He settles Alice into her bassinet with the same level of care and anxiety he’d have if moving an active bomb. He holds his breath as he lays her down, sighing happily when she stays asleep. He steps away, making sure he grabs the baby monitor as he goes even though he knows he won’t be far enough away to truly need it. He pauses when he makes it to the door of the ensuite and knocks before he walks in. 

He hadn’t heard running water at any point even though he knew Emily was in there, so he half expects to find her sat on the floor, asleep and propped up against the wall. Instead, he finds her sitting on the closed toilet seat, her elbows on her knees and her head in her hands, her sigh audible as he gently closes the door behind him. 

“Is she asleep?” 

He nods, even though she doesn’t look up, and then kneels in front of her, ignoring the crack in his knees as they hit the tiled floor, “She’s asleep,” he says, reaching for her hand and linking their fingers together, running his finger back and forth over the pulse point on her wrist, “I thought you were going to shower.” 

She laughs humourlessly, “I was going to but…I don’t have the energy. The thought of washing my hair made me cry…” She shakes her head at herself, wiping a stray tear from her cheek, “So I sat down for a minute and lost track of time I guess.” She sniffs and shakes her head, her lips pressed together as she tries and fails to hold back a sob, “I don’t think I’m any good at this.” 

He squeezes her hand, “You don’t think you’re any good at what, sweetheart?” 

“Being her mom.”

He barely has time to register what she’s said, the insecurity he’d seen thrumming beneath her skin since he’d got home lingering in the air between them, because she bursts into tears. A sob catching in her throat as she leans forward into the embrace she knows he’ll have waiting. He wraps his arms around her, holding her close as he rubs his hand up and down her arm. 

“You’re an amazing mom,” he says, kissing her temple, “Alice and Jack are both so lucky to have you.” 

She scoffs and shakes her head as she pulls back to look at him, “I can’t even get my baby to sleep,” she furiously wipes tears from her cheeks, “I tried for hours and she just settled immediately for you.” 

“Sweetheart,” he says, cupping her cheek to encourage her to look at him, “You’re exhausted. She was too. And you were both overwhelmed and making each other more unsettled. It happens and it doesn’t make you anything less than an incredible mom,” he rests his forehead against hers, “Alice loves you. So much,” he smiles as he squeezes her hand, “We all do.” 

She blows out a stuttering breath, not entirely sure if she believes him, and she shakes her head, “I’m just…I’m so tired Aaron.” 

“I know you are,” he says, kissing her before he stands up, “Which is why I’m going to help you shower, hair washing entirely optional,” he smiles when she does, her lips pressed together as she tries to capture it, “Then whilst you get ready for bed, I’ll go downstairs and get you something to eat,” he wipes a stray tear from her cheek, “And then after you’ve eaten you can sleep. I’ll keep an eye on Alice until she next needs to be fed,” he tucks a stray piece of hair behind her ear, “That’s when you’ll have to step in I’m afraid. I used the last of the milk in the fridge earlier, and I lack the equipment to feed her myself.” 

Emily chuckles dryly and reaches out for him, stroking her thumb over his jawline as she cups his face, “What did I do to deserve you?” She says, her lips shaking as she desperately tries to stop crying, “I didn’t even ask how you are, or how the case was. You just walked straight into chaos.” 

He smiles and kisses her forehead before he stands, “The most beautiful kind of chaos,” he says, offering her his hand to help her up, “The real question is, what did I do to deserve you?” 

She rolls her eyes at him, the tightness in her chest easing for the first time in days, “Why don’t we just agree that we’re both lucky to have each other?”  

He stamps his lips against hers, “I can agree to that,” he says, “Now,” he says, “Hair wash, or no hair wash?” 

She scrunches her nose up, “No hair wash tonight,” she yawns, too tired to even try to hide it as she nods towards the shower, “I’m worried I’ll fall asleep in there even with your help,” she smiles at him, “So, just a shower tonight. Maybe you could help me wash my hair tomorrow though?” 

He kisses her, his smile pressed against hers, and then he pulls back, taking a moment to revel in her beauty. Stained t-shirt and tired eyes and all. “Tomorrow it is.”

[goodwhump-temp]

Johnny Gage Whump - Emergency! (1972)

======------------ 1x07 Publicity Hound - Seasick, uptight/angry 1x08 Weird Wednesday - Falls down a hill, twists his knee 1x10 Hang-Up - Exposed to radiation, kept for observation ======------------ 2x04 Virus - Exposed to virus, nausea, collapse, hanging from the side of a building, high fever, admitted to hospital 2x05 Peace Pipe - Caught on fire, shot at by sniper 2x08 Trainee - Sweating, exhausted, threatened by a dog, scratched hand (bandaged), pain from needle injection, tumbles down steep/rocky hill, angry outburst 2x09 Women (☕) - Trapped in collapsing building, beam falls on leg (injured) 2x17 Honest - Falls off stairs, smoke inhalation, weak ======------------ 3x01 Frequency - Dying friend, jittery, emotional (sad/angry), emotional bonding with Desoto 3x05 Heavyweight - Pulled deltoid muscle, sling 3x06 Snakebite - Bit by rattlesnake, self administers IV, weak, unconscious, admitted to hospital, makes everyone worry 3x07 Promotion - Ceiling collapse, injured leg, falls from ladder, admitted to hospital 3x08 Insomnia - Insomnia 3x10 Zero - anxiety/stage freight, embarrassed 3x13 Understanding - Hostage, held at gunpoint, threatened 3x20 Floor Brigade - Slips on ladder, falls/lodges himself between metal bars, hurt ribs, sore/weak, wind knocked out of him, x-rayed 3x22 Inventions - Laryngitis, trouble breathing ======------------ 4x06 Surprise - Caught in building explosion, banged around, falls down stairs, broken leg, scratched face, imply he was unconscious for a long time (he sounds like open na noor) 4x19 It's How You Play the Game - Punched 4x20 The Mouse - Intervenes in bar fight, pushed, caught in explosion, knocked unconscious, ragdoll body/carried by fellow fireman, head wound, smoke inhalation ======------------ 5x04 Equipment - Angry & Sad at loss of a patient, two friends injured, in despair 5x05 Inspection - Slices his hand, bleeding profusely, bandage 5x22 Nuisance - Hit by a car, in severe pain, weak, losing consciousness, factured tibula and fibula, ruptured spleen, intense stomach pain, body in shock, surgery & recovery, jealous ======------------ 6x05 Fair Fight - Trapped in cave collapse, panicking

^ place to watch the show

[ramblinganthropologist]

Writober 2023 8 - Toad

Summary: So... do krogan look like toads or turtles?

(this is stupid and set during ME1)

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Nothing like surviving a shootout with krogan Battlemasters to make you really appreciate being alive.

Also, nothing like surviving a shootout with krogan Battlemasters to make absolutely everything fucking hurt.

“I see you broke another rib, Commander.”

“Sure feels like it, Doctor.”

At that moment, Alistair was out of armor and on one of the beds in the med bay. Above him, Chakwas was scanning him with her ever-so useful x-ray machine, checking to see if he had broken something.

Judging by the look on her face… looks like he had to add to his total.

“Once again, the compression caused a fracture.” Her tone was matter of fact as she put the scanner aside. “Actually, it caused three.”

Three at once? That had to be a record for him…

He would’ve smiled, but everything fucking hurt so he just lay there. “Joker’s going to be disappointed I’m pulling ahead in the broken rib leader board.”

It wasn’t exactly a big match – just himself and his pilot. Between the man’s brittle bone disease and his binder, it was neck and neck. Or should he say rib and rib? Whatever was the right term, he was pretty sure he was currently winning.

What did he win from it? Nothing but broken ribs and the pride he was a fucking mess.

“Commander, I once again have to recommend top surgery for you. You’ve broken your ribs far too many times.” She paused. “But I know your answer – you don’t have the down time needed to recover from the procedure.”

Alistair nodded, wincing. “That and the whole Saren Arterius teaming up with the Reapers to destroy the universe thing. It’s kind of putting a hitch in my plans.”

Not that he had been actively planning to get top surgery at that point. What with his Alliance duties, he didn’t really have the time needed to sit and let his chest heal. Now that he was facing the possible death of everyone he knew and cared about, he had even less time.

Also, he was kind of leading a ship now. Who didn’t love responsibility?

“Yes, I would think that may cause a problem.” Was that a quirk of a smile on Chakwas’ lips as she shook her head. “Please remove your shirt and binder and I can get started fixing your ribs.”

That made the man make a face almost jokingly as he struggled to sit up. “Come on, you know I only wear sports bras when I have the armor on, binders and active duty are a no-go.”

Besides, he was usually in armor for more than 8 hours, and binders kind of had a time limit.

At any rate, Alistair winced as he managed to peel off his shirt and the aforementioned sports bra. Topless, he lay back down, resisting the urge to glare at his chest as he did. Damn thing always caused him problems, even if he didn’t facture in the dysphoria.

“As always, stay still while it’s working and try not to jump up when they pop back into place.” Beside him, the good doctor was setting up the program. “It should take about an hour due to the fact one is cracked in two places.”

Two places – that was a multiplier. He was definitely ahead now.

Alistair nodded as he laid back, closing his eyes to block out the lights from the lab. Nobody would be coming in – he was the only idiot who got hurt on missions on a regular basis. So he had nothing to do but just listen to machines beep as they fixed his ribs.

At least until he heard someone settle in to his left.

“How many did you break this time?” Bo sounded almost amused as she ripped open her bag of chicken nuggets to replenish her energy after using her biotics. “Joker’s sulking in the cockpit because he thinks you beat him.”

He would’ve shrugged – but again, couldn’t move. “I got a double break multiplier, so… add 6 to my total.”

His adoptive sister let out a low whistle before she commenced the KT carnage on her dinosaur shaped nuggets. “You’re ahead by 3. We’ll be lucky if he doesn’t’ throw himself against the wall to catch up.”

Nah – Joker hated getting his  ribs fixed almost as much as Alistair did. Neither of them were exactly looking for intentional breaks. This was more a tally of their bad luck and bad genetics than self-harm.

At least it was for him. He couldn’t speak for Joker, but he was pretty sure he knew the man well enough to figure they were on the same page.

“I’m still amazed you didn’t break more after that guy slammed you into the wall.” Bo was still munching. “You bounced like a superball.”

Alistair winced at the memory – the battlemaster had tossed him like a rag doll. “That makes two of us. I got off lucky with just three ribs.”

“Next time, just dodge the nice toad with the assault rifle.”

Bo’s voice was flat there. She was starting an old argument between them, one that would probably never have much of a conclusion. They were entrenched in their sides to say the least in what was probably the dumbest argument they both refused to let go.

“They don’t look anything like toads.” Alistair shook his head. “Besides, they can tuck into their humps. They’re more like turtles.”

That made his sister snort, as it often did. “Turtles don’t pack heat.”

“Toads aren’t exactly packing biotics either, Bo.”

Another snort. “They might on Tuchanka.”

Yeah, he was pretty sure there were no biotic toads on Tuchanka, partially because he was pretty sure they only existed on Earth and Earth-created settlements. He’d never seen a toad anywhere else – weird alien frogs sure, but not toads.

“When you see an alien toad, you let me know.” He rolled his eyes as he winced. The familiar popping had begun, letting him know that soon he would be shifting into the healing process after the reconstruction.

This was his least favorite part – it made his bones itchy.

“We don’t because they evolved into krogan. Tuchanka made them develop biotics and killer trigger fingers.” Bo sounded so sincere and serious in her spurious assessment of the krogan evolutionary process that he almost believed it for a second.

He would’ve said more, but a heavy footstep entered the room.

“Shepard, the turian said you would be in here.” Wrex sounded impatient. “How long are you going to lie there?”

Thank the Lord he hadn’t showed up earlier…

At the same time, Alistair blushed at the thought the krogan was seeing him without his shirt on. He doubted Wrex cared – no gender in his species had breasts after all – but it was still embarrassing to be caught with his shirt off.

“He’s got three ribs to heal, Wrex.” Bo was digging into her bag of nuggets. “The big guy bounced him against a wall.”

“You’re lucky he didn’t shatter your bones.” Wrex didn’t sound impressed. “When does this finish?”

Oh… judging by how itchy his ribs were… probably about 15 minutes.

At least he managed to open an eye. Just like he thought, Wrex wasn’t impressed at the sight of the Normandy’s commanding officer flat on his ass in the med bay. At least he wasn’t staring – though that might be due to species difference.

“We’re halfway through. I can’t move until then.” He winced as his rib popped into place. “Did you have a chance to check the armor we brought back?”

Might as well have the meeting here… with his tits out… life or death required sacrifices sometimes.

At least that seemed to satisfy the krogan. “He was from a small clan, one of their few Battlemasters. Now that he’s a smear on the wall, they’ll fold.”

He nodded to Bo. “The headbutt wasn’t bad, Shepard.”

Bo beamed as she finished off her nuggets. “Just needs a bit more work and I’ll be knocking you guys on your asses in no time.”

Right, that was just what they needed – a krogan in human form. He would’ve groaned, but that would have just hurt his healing ribs. Instead, Alistair just mentally sighed and hoped she didn’t break her neck.

Maybe he would order her a stronger helmet or neck protection… she didn’t have a krogan’s hump after all.

“I’ll believe it when I see it.” There was a hint of challenge there – Wrex probably wanted to face off with her. If he didn’t know his sister was a lesbian, he would’ve wondered if there was something other than battle love between them.

Thank the Lord – he wouldn’t want to walk in on that.

“Also, what’s a toad?”

Oh, fuck.

Alistair felt his face color as he realized he perhaps hadn’t gotten as lucky as he thought with their conversation. He would’ve apologized immediately, but a large pop caused him to yelp with pain. He saw stars for a moment – healing took no prisoners.

“It’s a type of…” Bo turned to him. “Is a toad a frog, or is it its own thing?”

Through his teeth, he managed to grumble. “Sub-class of frog. One on land, one on water.”

He had needed to look that up two years prior for this very argument, so it came to him easily. He would’ve said more, but… oww.

“Is it vicious?” Wrex sounded interested. “Some of you humans keep calling me a toad when they think I can’t hear them. I might as well know what it is before I start cracking skulls.”

Fuck, he was going to need to talk to the crew if it was happening on the Normandy… but that would come after he was able to put his shirt on.

“You can get high if you lick some of them.” Bo had looked that up too. “Some get big as fuck too, I saw one the size of a dog once on deployment.”

Wrex snorted. “You humans compare everything to those ‘dog’ things.”

True – there was even a TV show about it that was popular on the Citadel. Alistair didn’t exactly watch it – he had the unfair advantage of knowing what a dog was after all – but he had watched in when he had worked at the nursing home in his late teens.

“We got a lot of them, what can I say.” Bo snickered. “And if Al was up to it, he’d probably be telling you he’ll talk to the crew so you don’t have to break any skulls.”

“But that’s the best part.” Wrex almost sounded disappointed. “Can’t we space him and make you the CO?”

Gee, didn’t he feel the love… then again, Bo and Wrex got along well with such a short amount of time. Maybe it was only natural that he would prefer his favorite Shepard to get the top position on the Normandy.

“Fuck no, I don’t want the responsibility or the paperwork.”

In the end, that was what it had come down to – Bo balking at the amount of paperwork she would have to do. Well, that and Anderson recommending him. He would’ve taken the responsibility either way, but still.

“Yeah, I guess he’s got his purpose.” Wrex looked bored as he stood. “Once you can sit up, we have more to discuss, Shepard.”

Alistair resisted the urge to nod as he felt the program reach its final course. “I’ll see you soon, Wrex.”

And then the krogan was gone, leaving him with itchy ribs and a clearly pleased sister. She was unbearable smug in that moment as she leaned over, arm on her knee and her head in her chin like she had just won an award.

“See? I’m not alone with the toad thing.”

He had to resist the urge to groan. “You’re ridiculous.”

“And you’re a sore loser.”

No, he was just sore thank you very much. At least once he was healed he could put his shirt back on and ignore this argument ever existed. It be back to work chasing Saren and the geth in the hopes of saving the galaxy, krogan included.

…

And if you asked him, they were all insane. Krogans clearly looked more like turtles or tortoises. His crew was fucking blind. Maybe he should ask Chakwas to administer vision tests…

[alarrytale]

My parents think Harry is bisexual. They don't think all his PR relationships are real but they think the one with Caroline Flack was because she was head over heels in love with him lol. They said that there's no reason for him not to CO as gay and that if he did it would give him a big career boost. That if there was a contract keeping him closeted then he would buy his way out of it as he is so big now and worth a lot of money. They don't believe he is with Louis because someone would have spotted them together by now and posted it online. They don't think Harry would be in the closet for Louis because CO would boost Louis' career too. That we can't go off who he shows attraction to publicly because it might be different in private. It's really hard to argue because they make good arguments lmao. I was left feeling stumped. At least they don't think he is straight I guess. They did say that even though they think he is bi they wouldn't care if he was straight or gay. That they'll just assume he is bi until he says otherwise. They compare him to David Bowie lol. That he just goes for whoever he feels like at the time. They say that if he was gay he would be acting, dressing and looking gay all the time. Which I don't agree with. Not all gay men act the same.

Hi anon!

Your parents actually sounds like they have the average views on H that members of the gp probably have right now. With some exeptions.

The only thing i agree with your parents about is that coming out will give them both a career boost (if done right). The rest of their claims are easily refuted if they've got the time and interest to listen to your arguments.

Of all the stunts, Flack? Hah! They were both employed by Syco, had the same pr, and the age difference controversy and are they/aren’t they made people watch xtra factor in addition to txf. Easy promo and an easy closeting tactic! Show them the interviews and make them focus on Louis' disgruntled face and manners. He detested the fake flirting lol.

He can't buy his way out of a contract if Sony factures in potential future earnings they'll lose on it... Harry would have little left. It's also possible he can't buy himself out of it without being barred from releasing music for a long time...and they'd still own his image. Also your parents believe that his lack of sexual chemistry will suddenly improve when they are behind closed doors? I don't think that's how chemistry works. Fascinating!

And their views on gays and queers in general are very stereotypical and kind of harmful. But that's par for the course for gen x or boomers. Their frame of reference for deciding he's bi is Bowie, like... They should take a look at some more recent examples of out queer people. They don't all act or dress queer. If Harry isn't wearing a feather boa while shopping in Tesco he isn't gay. Noted!

[semtituloh]

Via PainterParadise Jerome Sagnes "Voici le "repas de famille".

Collage sur carton toilé.

Format 41 x 27 cm.

Vieux papiers, vieilles images, vieille facture, cires..."

[masterminderentertainment]

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[globmedia]

Orange en feu

Les fêtes de fin d’année se célèbrent chez Orange

Les clients auront de nombreuses surprises cette fin d’année, notamment des véhicules de marque 4X4, des tricycles, des motos et des téléviseurs, ainsi que des millions de francs cfa à ses abonnés à l’occasion de la célébration des fêtes de fin de l’année 2024. La nouvelle a été faite le 13 novembre 2024 lors de la conférence de presse organisée par la marque aux 12,3 millions d’abonnés à Canal Olympia de Douala.

À l’occasion des fêtes de fin d’année qui se profilent à l’horizon, Orange Cameroun récompense ses abonnés. Dans l’optique de maintenir la confiance de ses millions de clients sur tout le triangle national, l’opérateur de téléphonie mobile a décidé de mettre chaque client aux anges et en feu durant les fête de noël, de nouvel an et même après. Une nouvelle très bien reçue par les nombreux camerounais fidèles à Orange. Des lots estimés à environ 450 millions de francs CFA seront distribués durant près de 12 semaines.

Pendant cet événement, Orange a allumé le feu des festivités en présentant certains des multiples lots qui feront le bonheur des camerounais durant cette période. Des super 4X4, des tricycles, des motos, des Smart TV 58 » et des millions de francs CFA. En plus de ces supers lots, les clients d’Orange Cameroun vont bénéficier de 5 grands concerts à travers 5 Régions. Sous les feux des projecteurs, des artistes comme Tam Sir, Maahlox, Prince Aimé, Vanister, Bad Nova, Coco Argentée, Lydol, encadrés par les légendes Ndedi Eyango et Sam Fan Thomas vont illuminer les scènes. Les responsables de cette entreprise ont apporté des précisions sur cette fin d’année de « feu » à Orange Cameroun. « Orange Cameroun avec ses 14 millions d'abonnés au Cameroun revient cette fin d'année avec un maximum de surprises. Aussi, on peut dire que c’est un volcan de feu à cette fin d'année. Les heureux consommateurs d'oranges Cameroun, les services de télécommunications sur Orange bonus, data orange ou sur « Max It », auront la possibilité de gagner des méga lots. Nous avons cette année des 4 x 4 prestigieux de marque Mitsubishi éclipse, des centaines de millions de francs Cfa qui vont permettre aux Camerounais de lancer des petits business dans leur quartier dans leur localité. Nous avons également de nombreuses motos qui vont permettre aux call boxeurs et aux partenaires de se déployer plus rapidement. Nous avons des smart TV qui vont apporter le feu de la joie dans les ménages. Nous avons des millions, des dizaines et des centaines de millions qui seront distribués », affirme Venant Pouemi, Senior Manager Brand & Communication à Orange Cameroun.

Pour Orange Cameroun, tout le monde peut gagner, tout le monde doit gagner pour rendre les fêtes de fin d’année exceptionnelles « On a accompagné nos génies pendant la rentrée scolaire. On voudrait permettre aux Cameroun de passer des fêtes de fin d’année mémorables. « On est prêt à mettre le feu. Un retrait ou paiement de facture achat à partir de 5000 francs donne droit à tricycle ou une Smart TV de 58 pouces. Ces nombreux lots seront distribués chaque semaine », argue Mara Massot, Directrice marketing et commercial d’Orange Money. En plus des nombreux lots à gagner, Yves kom ; Directeur Marketing d’Orange Cameroun annonce pareillement des grands concerts géants dans cinq villes du pays durant ces fêtes de fin d’année.

Panisse Istral Fotso

[jamesssbolton]

¿Cuánto equipaje está permitido en Iberia Airlines?

Iberia Airlines se destaca por ofrecer servicios flexibles, pero cuando se trata de equipaje, es bastante estricta e impone tarifas incluso por exceder 0,5 gramos de peso del peso total del equipaje. Teniendo en cuenta el mismo factor, la gente pregunta sobre cuánto equipaje se permite en Iberia Airlines. Entonces, si profundizas a continuación en las secciones, aprenderás las reglas de equipaje, cargos y otras cosas. Para toda la información, tenga cuidado y anote cualquier dato que le parezca importante; por favor echa un vistazo:

Desbloquea la Política de equipaje de Iberia Airlines. 

Antes de que alguien salga a viajar al aeropuerto para realizar el check-in, es su responsabilidad saber cuál es la franquicia de equipaje de Iberia porque esto le ayudará a evitar cualquier cargo o tarifa que generalmente imponen los funcionarios por violar las normas establecidas. Sumérgete en los puntos y comprende:

Equipaje de mano. 

Se le permite llevar 1 equipaje de mano junto con un artículo personal a bordo sin ningún cargo. 

Las dimensiones deben limitarse a 42 pulgadas lineales o 115 cm. (Largo + ancho + Alto). 

El peso no debe exceder un total de 10 KG. 

El equipaje de mano debe caber en el compartimento superior o debajo del asiento. 

Franquicia de equipaje facturado. 

Si viajas en clase Business, puedes llevar 2 maletas, mientras que en Business Plus son 3. 

Las dimensiones deben ser 62 pulgadas o 158 cm (largo x ancho x alto). 

Se permite un máximo de 23 KG de peso para equipaje facturable. 

Equipaje con sobrepeso. 

Generalmente, la tarifa por equipaje con sobrepeso varía de una ruta a otra y se cobra por KG.  Por lo tanto, para conocer los cargos exactos, es su deber conocerlos comunicándose con los funcionarios. 

¿Cómo evito cargos extra por equipaje en Iberia?

Si cumple con las normas de equipaje de Iberia, no se le impondrán cargos. Sin embargo, si es miembro del club de élite, es posible que también reciba algunos beneficios por llevar equipaje adicional sin ningún cargo a bordo. 

Puede consultar la política de equipaje de la aerolínea Iberia en los datos proporcionados en cualquier momento.

[lemaclinic]

Menținerea sănătății orale și dentare bune este esențială pentru bunăstarea generală. În ultimii ani, Turcia a devenit o destinație populară pentru tratamente dentare estetice, cunoscută pentru că oferă îngrijiri de înaltă calitate la prețuri accesibile. Stomatologii turci sunt foarte instruiți și experimentați, folosind materiale de top pentru a asigura rezultate de lungă durată. Turcia, o destinație preferată pentru turismul medical, oferă tratamente estetice rentabile, fără a compromite calitatea. Pacienții optează pentru clinica dentara din Turcia datorită stomatologilor calificați, afilierilor profesionale, tehnologiilor avansate și recunoașterii acesteia de către pacienții internaționali. Dentiștii turci sunt celebrați pentru expertiza și angajamentul lor de a oferi îngrijiri de calitate. De ce să alegeți Turcia pentru îngrijirea dentară? Turcia a depus eforturi semnificative pentru a îmbunătăți calitatea serviciilor de sănătate atât în sectorul public, cât și în cel privat. Multe spitale din Turcia sunt acreditate de către Joint Commission International (JCI), iar medicii stomatologi turci au aceleași standarde înalte ca și în Europa. Contrar credinței comune, căutarea unui tratament stomatologic în Turcia nu necesită compromiterea calității în raport cu costul. Tratamentul stomatologic în Turcia îndeplinește standardele europene, atrăgând mulți pacienți care caută alternative la prețuri accesibile în comparație cu țări precum Regatul Unit și Statele Unite. Clinicile stomatologice turcești oferă de obicei prețuri transparente, adesea cu o taxă fixă pentru tratament și fără taxe suplimentare pentru echipamente sau servicii de la terți. Este de remarcat faptul că coroanele și fațetele dentare pot fi excepții, de obicei facturate separat. Dentiștii turci tratează mii de pacienți în fiecare an pentru tratament cu implant dentar în curcan și fațete și sunt cunoscuți pentru că oferă îngrijiri de înaltă calitate la prețuri rezonabile. Dacă vă gândiți la un tratament stomatologic, poate fi util să luați în considerare Turcia pentru îngrijire accesibilă și de încredere. De ce să alegeți tratamentul clinicii dentare din Turcia? Expertiză și experiență: Turcia găzduiește cei mai bine pregătiți și experimentați stomatologi estetici din lume. Acești profesioniști au cunoștințele și abilitățile necesare pentru a oferi o gamă largă de tratamente, de la simpla albire a dinților până la machiaje complexe de zâmbet. Materiale de înaltă calitate: stomatologii din Turcia folosesc numai cele mai bune și mai avansate materiale pentru tratamentele lor, oferind rezultate de lungă durată și întreținere minimă. Prețuri accesibile: prețul tratamentelor dentare în Turcia este mult mai accesibil în comparație cu multe alte țări, ceea ce îl face o opțiune atractivă pentru cei care doresc să economisească bani pe îngrijirea dentară. Tehnologie de ultimă generație: clinicile stomatologice turcești sunt echipate cu cea mai recentă și mai avansată tehnologie, inclusiv cu raze X digitale, lasere și sisteme CAD/CAM pentru a asigura un diagnostic precis și o planificare precisă a tratamentului. Locații frumoase: Multe clinici stomatologice din Turcia sunt situate în zone frumoase și pitorești care oferă pacienților o atmosferă relaxantă și plăcută. Atracții culturale și istorice: Turcia este o țară cu o bogată moștenire culturală și istorică și oferă numeroase atracții și activități de care vizitatorii se pot bucura în timpul șederii lor. Cazare de înaltă calitate: clinicile stomatologice din Turcia oferă adesea opțiuni de cazare pentru pacienți, de la hoteluri de lux până la pensiuni mai accesibile. Serviciu excelent pentru clienți: clinicile stomatologice din Turcia se mândresc cu serviciul lor excelent pentru clienți și se asigură că pacienții sunt tratați cu grijă și respect pe tot parcursul călătoriei lor de tratament. Personal vorbitor de engleză: Multe clinici stomatologice din Turcia au personal vorbitor fluent de engleză, ceea ce face comunicarea ușoară și fără stres pentru pacienții internaționali.

Transport convenabil: Turcia este bine conectată pe calea aerului, cu multe zboruri internaționale care sosesc în Istanbul, principalul nod de transport al țării. Pacienții pot călători cu ușurință în alte orașe pentru tratamente stomatologice de aici. Dacă dorești să-ți îmbunătățești zâmbetul, dar ești îngrijorat de costurile tratamentului stomatologic estetic, Turcia ar putea fi destinația perfectă pentru tine. Accesibilitatea tratamentelor dentare este principalul motiv pentru care Turcia a devenit o destinație de top pentru turismul stomatologic. În comparație cu multe alte țări, costul tratamentelor dentare în Turcia este semnificativ mai mic, fără a sacrifica calitatea sau expertiza. Costurile scăzute se datorează mai multor factori, inclusiv costul mai scăzut al vieții în Turcia, costul mai scăzut al educației pentru stomatologi și ratele de schimb favorabile pentru valutele străine. În Turcia, vă puteți aștepta să plătiți cu până la 70% mai puțin decât ceea ce ați plăti pentru aceleași tratamente dentare în țări precum Marea Britanie, SUA sau Australia. Aceasta înseamnă că puteți obține aceeași calitate a îngrijirii și experiență pentru o fracțiune din cost. În ciuda costurilor mai mici, facilitățile și tehnologiile stomatologice utilizate în Turcia sunt în top cu cele mai bune din lume. Stomatologii turci sunt foarte calificați, instruiți în cele mai recente tehnici și tehnologii și folosesc echipamente și materiale de ultimă generație. Un alt motiv pentru care tratamentele dentare sunt atât de accesibile în Turcia este că guvernul a făcut o investiție semnificativă în promovarea medicală. turism. Această investiție include modernizarea infrastructurii, îmbunătățirea calității serviciilor și oferirea de stimulente pentru pacienții străini. În general, Turcia a devenit o destinație atractivă pentru turismul stomatologic datorită costurilor accesibile, calității îngrijirii, expertizei și facilităților moderne. Deci, dacă doriți să obțineți un zâmbet frumos la o fracțiune din cost, luați în considerare rezervarea tratamentelor stomatologice în Turcia. De ce este important să alegeți o clinică certificată pentru sănătatea dvs. dentară Alegerea unei clinici dentare poate fi o sarcină descurajantă, mai ales dacă nu sunteți familiarizat cu industria sau cu calificările necesare profesioniștilor din domeniul stomatologic. O modalitate de a vă asigura că primiți cel mai înalt nivel de îngrijire și expertiză este să alegeți o clinică dentară certificată de consiliu. Certificarea consiliului este un proces riguros care implică îndeplinirea cerințelor specifice de educație, formare și examinare. Acest proces este conceput pentru a se asigura că dentistul sau clinica dentară are cunoștințele, abilitățile și expertiza necesare pentru a oferi îngrijiri sigure, eficiente și de înaltă calitate pacienților săi. Clinicile stomatologice certificate de consiliu trebuie să îndeplinească anumite standarde și să adere la anumite coduri de etică, ceea ce înseamnă că vă puteți aștepta la un nivel mai ridicat de îngrijire și profesionalism de la acestea. De asemenea, li se cere să participe la educație continuă pentru a-și menține certificarea, ceea ce le asigură că rămân la curent cu cele mai recente tehnici și tehnologii. Alegerea unei clinici dentare certificate de consiliu vă oferă, de asemenea, liniște sufletească, știind că primiți îngrijiri de la un profesionist calificat și cu experiență. Puteți avea încredere că dentistul sau echipa stomatologică a urmat o pregătire riguroasă și a fost testată cu privire la cunoștințele și abilitățile lor. Clinicile stomatologice certificate de consiliu sunt, de asemenea, mai probabil să investească în cele mai noi tehnologii și echipamente pentru a oferi pacienților lor cea mai bună îngrijire posibilă. Aceștia sunt dedicați să rămână în fruntea industriei, ceea ce înseamnă că veți avea acces la cele mai recente tratamente și proceduri. Puterea tehnologiilor avansate de tratament dentar în clinica Lema

Tehnologia stomatologică a parcurs un drum lung în ultimii ani, cu instrumente și tehnici avansate care au revoluționat domeniul stomatologiei. Aceste tehnologii nu numai că oferă tratamente mai precise și mai eficiente, dar îmbunătățesc și confortul pacientului și reduc timpul de recuperare. Unul dintre cele mai semnificative progrese în tehnologia dentară este imagistica digitală. Cu raze X digitale și imagini 3D, stomatologii pot diagnostica rapid și precis problemele dentare și pot crea planuri de tratament adaptate nevoilor unice ale fiecărui pacient. Această tehnologie reduce, de asemenea, expunerea la radiații, făcând-o mai sigură pentru pacienți. Un alt progres semnificativ este utilizarea laserelor în tratamentul stomatologic. Laserele pot fi folosite pentru o varietate de proceduri, inclusiv albirea dinților, conturarea gingiilor și chiar intervenții chirurgicale. Ele oferă o opțiune minim invazivă, care este mai confortabilă pentru pacienți și poate duce la timpi de recuperare mai rapidi. Alte tehnologii avansate utilizate în tratamentul dentar includ tehnologia CAD/CAM pentru crearea de restaurări dentare personalizate, abraziunea cu aer pentru îndepărtarea cariilor dentare și amprentele digitale pentru crearea unor amprente dentare mai precise și mai confortabile. Aceste tehnologii avansate nu numai că îmbunătățesc acuratețea și eficiența tratamentelor dentare, ci și confortul și satisfacția pacientului. Cu proceduri mai puțin invazive și timpi mai rapidi de recuperare, pacienții se pot simți mai în largul lor în a urma un tratament stomatologic. Alegerea unei clinici stomatologice care utilizează tehnologii avansate în tratamentele lor este esențială pentru a vă asigura că primiți îngrijire de cea mai înaltă calitate posibilă. Aceste tehnologii sunt o dovadă a angajamentului față de excelență și inovație a clinicii și a profesioniștilor săi din domeniul stomatologic. În general, tehnologiile avansate au revoluționat domeniul stomatologiei și au oferit pacienților tratamente mai precise, mai eficiente și mai confortabile. Deci, dacă sunteți în căutarea unui tratament stomatologic, asigurați-vă că alegeți o clinică care utilizează tehnologii de ultimă oră pentru a vă oferi cea mai bună îngrijire posibilă.

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Argent illimité Sims 4 : Les meilleures façons de gagner plus

Les joueurs des Sims 4 connaissent l'importance de l'argent dans le jeu. Qu'il s'agisse de payer les factures ou les divers frais de subsistance, avoir des Simoleons est la chose la plus importante. Quelle que soit la quantité collectée, l'argent dans les Sims 4 s'épuise toujours rapidement. Si vous cherchez à obtenir plus d'argent pour survivre dans les Sims 4, Il existe une méthode simple pour obtenir de l'argent illimité Sims 4. Oui, il existe plusieurs méthodes et codes de triche Sims 4 pour de l'argent illimité grâce auxquels vous pouvez facilement obtenir de l'argent (Simoleons) pour construire vos maisons dans les Sims 4. Trouver des méthodes pour devenir riche et activer un code de triche pour de l'argent illimité dans les Sims 4 peut s'avérer compliqué et chronophage pour les joueurs. Cependant, vous n'avez pas à vous inquiéter car nous sommes là pour vous aider ! Obtenez tout ce que vous voulez dans Les Sims 4 avec de l'argent illimité ! Découvrez les moyens de devenir riche en utilisant la argent triche, l'immobilier gratuit, en possédant un magasin ou en menant une carrière à haut revenu.

Comment avoir de l'argent illimité sur les Sims 4 ?

Voici 4 méthodes pour argent illimité Sims 4, en utilisant ces méthodes votre personnage sims peut devenir riche et avoir une vie luxueuse. Méthode 1 : Utiliser code de triche Sims 4 argent Les développeurs des Sims 4 ont créé le jeu pour qu'il soit jouable sans triche, et la triche n'est pas non plus autorisée. Cependant, ils ont également fourni des codes de triche aux joueurs pour les aider. Donc, si vous avez des difficultés dans le jeu et que vous voulez utiliser des codes de triche Sims 4 argent, vous devez d'abord activer les codes de triche. Cette tâche est facile ; même les nouveaux joueurs peuvent l'activer en quelques minutes. Voici les étapes à suivre pour activer les codes de triche dans les Sims 4 : - Pour PC et Mac: Ouvrez d'abord la console de triche dans le jeu et tapez ce qui suit. Pour Windows CTRL + SHIFT + C,  Pour Mac CMD + SHIFT + C, Saisissez ensuite "testingCheats true".Cela activera immédiatement les tricheurs dans cette sauvegarde particulière. - Pour Xbox One, Xbox Series X ou Xbox Series S : Appuyez sur LT + RT + LB + RB et maintenez-les enfoncés. Tapez ensuite testingCheats true. - Pour PS4 et PS5 : appuyez sur L1 + L2 + R1 + R2 et maintenez-les enfoncés. Lorsque le menu de discussion s'ouvre, tapez testingCheats true. Remarque : lorsque vous activez les cheats, tous vos succ��s ou trophées seront désactivés. Après avoir activé avec succès le codes de triche dans les Sims 4 pour PC/Mac et PS4/PS5/Xbox, il est enfin temps d'utiliser les triche pour l'argent. Il existe de nombreux codes de triche pour l'argent, vous aurez plusieurs options pour différentes choses. Voici la liste des codes de triche permettant d'obtenir de nombreux Simoleons dans le jeu : - Kaching : 1000 Simoleons - Rosebud : 1000 Simoleons - Motherlode : 50000 Simoleons - Money X : Saisissez le montant précis que vous souhaitez recevoir à X. Par exemple, si vous avez besoin de 10000 Simoleons, tapez simplement "Money 10000", et vous recevrez immédiatement 10000 fonds de ménage. - FreeRealEstate On : ce code vous permet d'acheter gratuitement tous les terrains et maisons du district. - FreeRealEstate Off : Retourne aux prix d'origine - autopay_bills true : Désactive les factures de votre ménage - autopay_bills false : Activer les factures du ménage

Méthode 2 : S'inscrire à une carrière Vous pouvez facilement vous inscrire à n'importe quelle carrière via votre dispositif. Vous recevrez des Simoleons en fonction de votre salaire horaire. De plus, lorsque vous obtenez une promotion dans votre carrière, vous gagnez plus d'argent. Voici les carrières les plus rentables au niveau 10 : - Carrière militaire de Strangerville : Dans cette carrière, vous pouvez gagner jusqu'à 422$ par heure en travaillant 8 heures par jour et 5 jours par semaine. - Carrière d'astronaute : Cette option de carrière est disponible dans le jeu de base des Sims 4. Vous pouvez gagner 14868 $ par semaine en travaillant 9 heures par jour et 4 jours par semaine. - Carrière d'influenceur de style : Ici, vous pouvez gagner 500$ par heure en travaillant 6 heures par jour et 5 jours par semaine. Méthode 3 : Posséder un magasin de détail Vous pouvez posséder un magasin de détail dans Les Sims 4 au travail ! Vous devez travailler intelligemment, et si vous pouvez économiser environ 1500 Simoleons, vous pouvez acheter beaucoup de choses pour ouvrir un magasin. Vous pouvez vendre tout ce que vous voulez, des poupées aux cartes au trésor, mais seulement à un prix majoré. Méthode 4 : Jardinage/peinture Peinture et le jardinage constituent un autre moyen de gagner des simoleons. Vous pouvez faire des peintures régulièrement et les vendre pour quelques simoleons ou plusieurs milliers de simoleons. En outre, vous pouvez également accéder à des fleurs, des fruits et des paquets de légumes et les vendre. Les fruits comme le fruit du dragon peuvent vous rapporter entre 250 et 695 dollars.

Fin de l'étude

Voici donc quelques-uns des meilleurs moyens et codes de triche pour obtenir de l'argent illimité. Avoir suffisamment de simoleons dans le jeu signifie que vous pouvez construire n'importe quoi et jouer librement. De Motherlode à Kaching, vous pouvez sélectionner n'importe quel cheat code pour obtenir de l'argent illimité dans les Sims 4. Read the full article

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Elon Musk a annoncé avec désinvolture son intention de commencer à facturer des frais mensuels à tous ceux qui utilisent X, ce qui rendrait difficile la création de comptes pour les robots, car ils devraient chacun enregistrer une nouvelle carte de crédit https://bityl.co/LDNs

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Elon Musk a annoncé avec désinvolture son intention de commencer à facturer des frais mensuels à tous ceux qui utilisent X, ce qui rendrait difficile la création de comptes pour les robots, car ils devraient chacun enregistrer une nouvelle carte de crédit https://bityl.co/LDNs

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Chapter 1: Twitter

Je n'ai jamais raconté comment nous avons commencé a discuter ... Tout a commencé sur Twitter, l'epoque avant que le réseau ne devienne X. Tu m'as souhaité un joyeux anniversaire le 26 juillet 2020 et venant d'un étranger, je trouvais cela bizarre mais nous avions beaucoup d'amis en commun. Je ne me suis donc pas demandé plus puis j'ai accepté tes souhaits et je t'ai remercié. 3 mois plus tard, Dieu seul sait ce qui t'a poussé a venir vers moi mais tu as soudainement commencé a m'écrire de plus en plus. Je n'ai jamais demandé pourquoi ce temps s'était écoulé, certaines choses sont meilleures quand elles se passent naturellement, et pas toutes les bonnes réponses ne sont bonnes a entendre. Nous avons continué nos conversations petit a petit et j'ai appris a te connaitre au fur et a mesure. Au fur et a mesure que nous parlions, au milieu de cette pandemie globale qui tombait sur la population, une autre commencait dans mon coeur: Mes sentiments pour toi. Il grandissaient de jour au jour, d'une maniere intense et je me trouvais chaque jour au dépourvu.

Au milieu de la pandémie de la COVID, j'ai décidé de retourner a l'université que je n'avais jamais fini. Je m'inscris donc en septembre mais tous les cours étaient en ligne. Je vivais a ce moment avec ma soeur et je n'avais pas de travail vu que mon ancien emploi dans le milieu du tourisme s'était arreté. Pendant les 2 premiers mois, tout se passait bien et le gouvernement nous donnait quelques dépenses pour couvrir nos emplois perdus. Puis vient décembre, lorsque ma soeur nous annonca la plus merveilleuse des nouvelles: J'allais devenir tonton. On commenca alors l'organisation et les préparatifs du nécessaire et son déménagement avec son copain (qui est son mari maintenant). Une fois que je compris que j'allais devoir vivre et assumer beaucoup de dépenses/responsabilités seul, j'ai cherché une solution pour pouvoir étudier sans le stress du travail et des factures jusqu'a ce que cela me frappe das le visage comme une évidence: Déménager au Burundi pendant un moment (j'envisageais 2 ans qui sont devenus 1 an et demi). Après 3 mois de préparation, j'ai donc pris mes affaires, un billet aller-simple et j'ai atterri au Burundi en pleine période de confinement un 7 février 2021. Apres la semaine de confinement obligatoire je suis sorti de l'hotel pret a reconnecter avec Bujumbura ma ville et m'amuser avec de nouvelles rencontres. Il me fallut seulement 4 jours entre la sortie de l'hotel et notre premiere rencontre ... qui ne fut pas des moindres.