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[newtonianflux]

Potent herbal infusion containing Peppermint, Spearmint, Rosemary, Lemongrass and dried Lemon Myrtle

[yandere-daydreams]

tw - unhealthy relationships, mentions of gore/human experimentation, forced marriage. written for a very lovely anonymous commissioner.

Recently, all your mornings had started the same way: ten or so feet below the ground, buried under the satin sheets of an otherwise empty bed in a stone chamber decorated with all the love and tenderness of a hospital room, freshly cleaned after the death of its last occupant.

Blearily, you stumbled out of bed, grimacing at the feeling of the cold, rough floor against your bare feet. Temperatures in Snezhnaya rarely rose above freezing, and while your husband didn’t seem to mind the cold, you weren’t so resilient – shrugging on your heaviest robe before so much as opening your eyes. A mug of coffee was clumsily assembled in your minimalistic kitchenette (a feature you insisted on, after being forced to share a communal ice chest with one of his more dissection-focused segments), then a cup of tea; herbal and rich, a blend from Sumeru he had imported every few months. For as many years as you’d been with Zandik, you’d never been able to make sense of what he considered worth his time and what he disregarded as frivolous wastes of effort and mora. You supposed you could only be thankful you fell into the former group, lest your body be the next to adorn his vivisection table.

Once you’d managed to shake the chill and bring yourself to a state of near-consciousness, you stumbled out of your bedroom and into the corridor, ignoring the curious looks of young researchers and patrolling soldiers and shrugging open the steel door at the end of the hall. The smell of rot and preservatives hit you as soon as you stepped into Zandik’s personal laboratory, but your eyes only glazed over the dark puddles splattered across the floor, the amorphous mass covered with a white sheet and laid across a metal table before landing on your husband – slumped over his desk, his face buried in his arms and ink staining his fingertips, his left cheek. With a sigh, you made your way to his side, placing both mugs on the edge of his desk and resting your hands on his shoulders. Letting your eyes fall shut, you lowered yourself to his height, resting your lips against the top of his head and only pulling away when he began to stir.

He'd always been a light sleeper (in comparison to you, at least), and it’d never taken much to rouse him. You straightened your back and as if on cue, he bolted upward, gaze darting to the door, then his operation table, then you – where it would stay. A slight grin pulled at the corner of his lips as he pushed his chair away from his desk and tapped his leg, and without protest, you climbed into his lap; straddling his thighs and burying your face in the crook of his neck. One of his hands found its way to your hip while the other took to rubbing small, slow circles into your back. You waited for him to settle underneath you before breaking the silence. “I want to go home.”

Home, meaning the gothic, looming mansion you usually resided in when he wasn’t working out of one of the Fatui’s countless underground facilities or traveling abroad. It was also dark and drafty and a far cry from your previous home, the home he’d taken you away from the day he married you, but you’d been able to decorate it to your preferences and you didn’t need to go through ten of his soldiers just to step outside. He hummed, the sound passive and dismissive, and you frowned into his shoulder, nudging gently at his chest. “I’m serious, Zandik. Everything smells like blood and you haven’t come to bed in days. Being around all these chemicals is going to be the death of me – that is, if boredom doesn’t do the job first.”

Another hum, this one slightly more thoughtful. “You know I would pluck the stars from the sky for you,” he started, his voice still low and coarse with sleep. “But I am here on the Tsaritsa’s orders. Are you sure you’d have me test the good will of an archon for something so mundane?”

“Yes.” You’d seen him butcher orphans and burn villages to the ground. If he was still in his goddess’ good graces after so many centuries of relentless carnage, you were sure she wouldn’t mind a sudden relocation. “There’s nothing you do here that you couldn’t do in your own laboratory.” You thought for a moment, then added, “Unless you’ve decided that you love your archon more than you love me.”

His smile faltered, something possessive and pointed catching in his eyes. His grip on you tightened, but he recovered quickly, letting out an airy chuckle as he bowed his head and nuzzled mindlessly into the dip of your shoulder. “Two more weeks,” he promised. “Then, I’ll send you home – one way or another.”

“One more week.” You sat up, cupping his face and forcing him to meet your eyes. “Or I start spitting in your tea.”

“One more week if you start spitting in my tea.”

“You’re a vile, repugnant little man.” You leaned forward, kissing his cheek. “Deal.”

You spend the rest of that day lounging across the velvet-cushioned loveseat in the corner of his lab, skimming through your dozenth pulpy romance novel and watching your husband dismember corpses with a vigor you hadn’t seen since the first days of your marriage.

[hazeltongzhi]

Is the misconception that TCM is studied/practiced just like chiropractics and homeopathy due to the language barrier?

Partially, but there's several other factors which I think play a larger role. The most common of these is, of course, racism/sinophobia though not necessarily entirely the outright form where people dismiss it because it's Chinese or Asian or whatever (even though that does happen). Instead, I'm referring to eastern mysticism or just orientalism. Unlike in the PRC, where TCM is used as a tool to supplement western medicine and thus is subject to rigorous study, in the west, TCM is lumped in with all the other "traditional medicines" and because these forms are rarely if ever regulated or studied, it is tainted in association (that and its practicioners do not practice it in a scientific manner). This plays into the second factor that also feeds the misconceptions with TCM which is that western medical journals focus significantly more on laboratory pharmaceuticals rather than traditional medicines. This makes sense for them to do since large corporations control the vast majority of pharmaceutical output, thus if you want research money, you have to appeal to the profit motive. The lack of western literature leaves a gap that allows opportunists to swoop in and fill it with quackery. This quickly becomes a feedback loop where traditional medicines like TCM are studied less due to the association and lack of scientific investment which lets more opportunists come in to tarnish it further. When you read western journals on TCM or other herbal remedies (that actually work, mind you!), you'll often see them end with a borderline lament about how these old forms of treatment are too overlooked and understudied.

[kannymaei]

Beyond All-Knowing (EWTG - Special Chapter 1) Jing Yuan x Reader

MASTERLIST

Author's Note: This has been in my drafts for like idk 5(?) months or 6 months (Teya if you're reading this, pls dont read this bc this is def someone else's personality smh ASOINDJADKANDAK :crocodile: :pensive:) I'm just happy this is alrd posten I aint doing this again jk jk

Synopsis: When you and Jing Yuan were sent to a mission to attempt testing some experimental medicine to mara-struck soldiers but it seemed to have a different side effect.

Genre: SMUT (ITS NOT ME, I THINK ITS SOMEONE ELSE SMH)

WC: 3.4k

"S-s-so! Miss Y/N would you like to…" One of the physician's assistants was about to ask you something when Jing Yuan interrupted. 

"Would she like to what?" Jing Yuan rested his back at the wall and caught your attention. 

"Oh! Jing Yuan, you're here!" You happily replied, the assistant looked like he was upset because of the sudden appearance of the honored one. 

"Y/N why won't you finish getting the herbs so I can finish my share of work." Jing Yuan sighed annoyingly and walked away. 

A few hours later.

“Jing Yuan! I got the herbs you need, as ordered by Sifu… Although I found some weird new herbs growing too and I plucked them out.” You said opening the door to his bedroom-slash-laboratory like, carrying a basket full of herbs and other berries that can be eaten for snacks.

“I’m so frustrated about making herbal medicine, shouldn’t we just pass this responsibility to the physicians?” Jing Yuan rants as he faces the bane of his existence, making herbal tea.

“Well, you are, in fact, a candidate to be the successor of Sifu, you must be all-knowing Jing Yuan.” You sighed and explained to him.

“Let me just give you these herbs…” You added and quickly left the room since Jing Yuan doesn't like to be bothered that much especially when he's studying herbs and medicines.

After roughly 3 hours and a half, Jing Yuan has finally finished making 20 identical vials of very concentrated experimental cure against mara. 

You and Jing Yuan were assigned to a mission where you'd fight against mara stuck soldiers and force them to drink the vial after being revived in battle. It was hard but Jing Liu knew that there's no pair in Xiaozhou Luofu that can execute this mission with no flaws, she knew her students better than anyone.

You and Jing Yuan took your leave and headed to cloudford. 

"Don't you find it odd Jing Yuan, there's no soldiers around here." You said and sighed as your eyes wandered above and beneath every box in the area and not a single mara struck cloud knight was to be found.

"Yeah, it is weird. I wouldn't be even surprised if we were to be ambushed right now by the enemy." He said and laughed as if the two of you would get defeated by a rookie assassin. 

"Say, Jing Yuan, I'm quite curious if you're fancying someone… Perhaps I want to know what kind of ladies you are into. I think it's a privilege to know the future general, the successor of Jing Liu, what's their type, hehe." You said and laughed as you jumped box after box, playing around the area and stopped after you spotted something. 

Jing Yuan was quick to follow you and sneaked behind you. 

"I'm more curious what made you ask that question suddenly… Hmmm, let's see. I would probably love someone that's a carbon copy or someone who shares the same discipline and characteristics of Sifu." He held his chin with his hand and then wrapped them around your waist and pulled you closer and whispered something to your ear. 

"You see, that's the enemy." Jing Yuan pointed out a mara struck soldier sitting in the middle, it appears to have an abnormal behavior compared to other cursed soldiers. 

You and Jing Yuan disappeared in a second to ambush the cursed soldiers quickly to force their revival and attempt to use the vials Jing Yuan had created earlier.

Except everything that can go wrong, will go wrong. 

You and Jing Yuan were completely unaware that the cursed soldiers' abilities had mutated, therefore they wouldn't act the same as the others. 

Instead of being revived, the mara struck soldier has self-destructed in front of you and Jing Yuan and a flash of light has appeared between your eyes. 

Little did you know that, that flash of light was just to blind you temporarily and is something that you should not worry about. 

"Jing Yuan!" You shouted. 

"Y/N, there's a chance that we may have been inflicted with the curse-" Jing Yuan didn't hesitate to drink one vial of the experimental cure that he made because he knew that it's better to be safe than sorry. At that moment, he was quite confident about his knowledge on herbs but he was wrong in one thing. 

As a matter of fact, Jing Yuan did not create a cure at all. It was something different.

You were too slow to stop him from doing so and before you could dash towards him, he had swallowed the entire vial already. 

"Don't worry about me Y/N, let's just… stay here for a moment." He said and sat on a nearby corner, you thought that he sounded like he was tired and assumed that it was probably because of the flash of light that appeared. 

"Then I should also take this vial-" You said but Jing Yuan stopped you from doing so.

"No, if anything goes wrong with me because of the medicine. You would be the one to carry me back in the city and therefore a proper diagnosis can be made. 

Jing Yuan's body temperature began to rise a little and he has sweat profusely. As a response, you took one of your clothing that covers your front and used it to wipe Jing Yuan's sweat which made him have a good view of the cleavage of your lovely soft breasts. 

Jing Yuan has realized that he may have created an aphrodisiac instead of the cure earlier. He was too vulnerable to speak right now because of his blood rushing somewhere else in the bottom of his body because of the beautiful sight that he is currently blessed with right now. 

"Is the vial not working?! D-damn, Maybe you need more. I'll get them for you Jing Yuan." You attempted to find the vials but his manly arms had captivated your entire body, preventing you from finding the vials. 

Due to Jing Yuan's weakened state, you managed to break free and grabbed as many vials as you could gather. You thought that if he doesn't want to drink more of it, he might be still under the control of the curse. 

So you opened 9 vials and poured them in your mouth and kissed Jing Yuan to force him to swallow the vial. 

You wrapped your tongue around his as you were exploring every bit of his mouth when you felt his arms wrapped around your body with one hand traveling its way slowly to your head, pulling you closer to him. 

The two of you shared a passionate kiss together with saliva mixed with the vials stringing out from both of your mouths. 

Your cheek heated up after the kiss, somehow you still have no idea what the vial contains and felt aroused. 

Jing Yuan gently cupped your left breast and you let out a gasp and moaned a little because of his actions. He squished it a little and tried to feel your hardened nipple.

You kissed him again and said in a very seductive tone.

"Let's do this somewhere private like your bedroom or your office~" 

"Does my office sound good to you, hm? Darling?" 

You nodded and kissed him again and he carried you in a bridal way back to the city. 

—

"What happened to Y/N? Is she injured?" The physicians asked when Jing Yuan walked towards his office.

"She's not, just tired. I'll take good care of her." Jing Yuan said as he held you tightly and pulled you closer to him. You realized how huge of a man Jing Yuan is and you're about to be dominated by him. 

He enters his office with you and locks the door as he places you in his bed. Jing Yuan started to remove his clothes leaving his pants, making him half naked. You blushed, admiring seeing his toned body and you knew that you are also the only person seeing Jing Yuan like this. You imagined your hands going on his six-pack abs while kissing him. 

"Like what you see?" He joked about it.

"No, I love it." You smirked and replied.

He joins you in bed and kisses you. 

"Should we continue where we left off?" He said in a seductive manner and you just turned yourself on top of him and pushed him down in bed to just kiss him.

His hands traveled on your thighs, grasping it and pulled your tight skirt up, exposing your soaking wet panties. 

You got up from your kiss and were about to remove your clothes but Jing Yuan stopped you from doing so.

"Allow me to strip you naked, love~" He said in a very deep tone, it felt like he was begging you to make him see every inch of your skin. 

He got up and trailed his hands from your breasts to your waist, down to your ass. 

He kissed your cleavage hardly enough to leave a hickey in the middle and smelled your body. He kept on kissing your breasts as he began to unbutton your clothes. 

Jing Yuan was a few moments away from seeing your lovely soft breasts, his tongue has been aching to lick and play with your hard nipples. 

He looked at you for a moment before pulling away the cloth covering your precious pearls and he was stunned and astonished by how delicate your breasts are. 

He kissed both of your nipples and played with it. You sat on his hardened crotch and began to grind against it. 

Jing Yuan whimpered from your sudden movement. 

"Hngh~ I want to be inside of you-!" He said in your ear. 

You grabbed one of the vials again, the faintly sweet aphrodisiac that brought the two of you into this and poured it down your breasts to lure Jing Yuan. 

He was shocked and immediately grabbed your boob and sucked and licked on every drop of the vial that has been boosting up his sex drive while you continued to grind your soaking pussy against his hard bulge. 

Jing Yuan grabbed the tiny piece of clothing that's covering the last of the remains of your dignity and broke it leaving you completely naked against him. 

He pulled his pants down and whispered "You ready love? This might hurt a little~" He smiled and kissed you. 

You nodded because you haven't had a glimpse of how huge his penis is until you did. 

"W-wait!" You said but you felt a sharp pain as his thick cock slowly made its way inside you. 

"F-fuck, you're so tight love-" Jing Yuan, whimpered as he tried not to move a lot in order not to hurt you. 

"The thought of S-sifu might actually knock on your door right and o-or even little Yangqing coming over, asking if you could p-play with him- The thought of us getting caught in a position like this makes me so h-horny!" You said and moved up and down to adjust yourself but it still hurts a little. 

"You're so beautiful, love" Jing Yuan placed his head on your neck and began to kiss and bite it while he had one of his hands on your back and the other one was playing with your boob. 

"Should I unlock the door?" Jing Yuan jokingly reached out on the door of his bedroom but you struggled to reach for his arm and attempted to stop him from doing so and you felt like his penis as thrusted inside-out of you within those seconds except it no longer hurts. 

You wanted to confirm that something felt really good and you bounced once again and felt the tip of his penis hit your upper walls that helps stimulate your clit. 

You rode his penis slowly and created small moans. 

"I love to hear you create louder sounds like that, princess." Jing Yuan said and began to fuck you. 

"Oh gosh~ Jing Yuan, you're so good~ You're hitting a spot, you're making me feel good-! Gosh! You're going to make me cum!" You said as he held on your thighs tightly and fucked you good, he admired your round breasts bouncing up and down. 

He carried you with his cock inside and went outside his bedroom.

"Where are you taking me?" You asked but he said nothing. He began to wall you on his office door and pound you hard leaving these sounds across the walls of the room. 

"Y-you're going to create suspicions with the workers!" You said. 

"Exactly, moan my name loud or I'll stop fucking you" He ordered and you just began to moan his name out loud. 

"Jing Yuan! You're so good! It's so hard, big, and strong~ Do it harder!" You moaned out loudly and he kept on pounding you harder, enough to make the walls shake. 

On the other side of the wall, Yukong was the first to notice what on heaven's sake was happening in Jing Yuan's office. The other workers had taken notice of it but they just blushed and remained quiet because they have high respect for you and Jing Yuan and should never speak anything bad towards the two of you. 

"Knowing Jing Yuan, I think he wants to show off his ownership against the people fancying Miss Y/N. I'm pretty sure you're well aware that Miss Y/N is a very beautiful lady and being under Jing Liu just makes her one of the most respected women in this place." Yukong stated to some of her workers. 

"Kindly avoid passing through the hallways of Jing Yuan's office or get your salary deducted" She added and the workers nodded. 

Some of the workers that had a crush on you were even jealous and were very curious to see your womanly face in bed. 

But they can't do anything even courting you because as they speak, you are being marked as a part of Jing Yuan's territory that no man has the courage to step foot on.

—

"God darling! You're so good! Can I plant my seed for you?" Jing Yuan asked as he attempted to catch his breath because he's been pounding you non-stop and a knot is beginning to form in his lower abdomen. 

"Yes! Give it all to me! Plant your seed for me!" You moaned out and kissed him. 

"I'm going to give you my children Y/N! I want you to stop training under Sifu and be my wife. I'll swear to protect my wife until the end of time and carry my duties as a husband whilst being the general." He said and began whimpering.

"So the woman that you've been fancying for so long~ was me?" You said and he just kissed you hard with his tongue exploring every bit of your mouth. 

"Y-yeah!" He continued to whimper while thrusting his cock inside and outside. 

"Y-you almost slipped away from my fingers! The assistant of the physician was about to ask you out- I've been wanting you for so long but I never had the courage to do so!" Jing Yuan added as he hardly pushes his big and long cock, destroying you, stirring up your insides. 

"I'm going to make you mine" Were the last words that he said before finishing inside of you.

Jing Yuan doesn't pull out as he wraps his arms around you and spoons you in bed in front of him. You could still feel his pulsating member throbbing inside of you while he brushes your hair and you curl up in front of his toned chest getting ahold of his manly smell. 

"It's gonna be so embarrassing when I come out of your office later" You said and buried your face more onto him, cheeks heating up.

"Who said you'll come out here? You're not going to come out of here until my cock calms down. Let's just… take a rest for now." He said hugging you to sleep. 

—

"Jing Yuan, you aren't slacking off with my task aren't you?" A familiar voice was heard behind the doors. 

Jing Yuan's eyes immediately opened and he stood up naked, trying to find a robe he could cover himself with temporarily.

It's Jing Liu, he could never mistake her voice. 

"Hey-" Jing Yuan opened the door a little but Jing Liu grabbed the handle and opened the door widely. 

"You're… quite different." She said, 

"I was really tired yesterday and the task you gave me took everything outside of myself" Jing Yuan firmly stated as his words hold double meanings. 

"Go prepare yourself… I'll get Y/N in her room" Jing Liu took a deep breath and began walking away when Jing Yuan grabbed her arm. 

"I… I'll get Y/N, err… we were having bets yesterday and had a little fun with the task you gave me." Jing Yuan lied which Jing Liu obviously knew and decided to play it off and have it his way. 

"Whatever." She says. 

—

"Y-Y/N! S-sifu's waiting for us-" Jing Yuan frantically tapped your cheeks in an attempt to wake you up. Your body was wrapped in his blankets due to the mess you made last night. 

Your drowsy eyelids open a little and you see the majestic form of Jing Yuan on top of you. 

"Jing Yuan, I'm too sore to even stand up- Gosh, you're so handsome" You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Y-Y/N, now's not the time for this-" Jing Yuan pulled away as the blanket began to unravel. 

"You had it your way last night!" You said and pinned Jing Yuan in bed. 

Jing Yuan looked away as you began to remove the blanket leaving you completely naked and used it to tie his hands at his back. 

"Look at me, I only want you to look at me" You said as if you were a witch manipulating him, he immediately obliged and looked at your heavenly body. 

As if a few moments ago he was panicking within the presence of Jing Liu, he was immediately focused on you.

You positioned yourself on his pulsating member and caressed his chest slowly with your soft fingers. 

"Y-Y/N, l-let me touch you" Jing Yuan begged as his hands were struggling to be free.

"I guess you need to ask for it" You said as you slid your glistening folds up and down on his cock, enjoying the whimpers that Jing Yuan was creating. 

"Y-Y/N, please let me be inside of you! Slide it gently and slowly-" Jing Yuan said followed by a loud moan when you inserted his member inside of you faster and roughly. 

You gasped.

"That feels good~" You said in his ears before kissing his neck as you indulge in his hard member. 

Jing Yuan takes this opportunity to attempt unraveling the knot that you made on him, making sure that you won't notice a bit. 

You stared at the ceiling with your mouth open wide and tongue out near Jing Yuan's mouth, your breath has become short and it becomes faster as each thrust goes by.

He felt so special that you consented into offering yourself to him.

And at last, he finally untied himself. 

Jing Yuan stared at you enjoying yourself on top of him, he loved how your hands were traveling and your fingers tracing his body.

"I'm about to cum-" You said as you bounced your hips a little faster until you felt your hands on your back. 

"You're having the fun all by yourself" He smirked and grabbed your waist and fucked you rough and faster on that moment. 

You uncontrollably moaned as you felt like your cum was induced and wanted to feel it again to make sure that you weren't rushed into doing it.

"Cream me" You whispered to his ear. 

"I know." He replied back and hugged him tightly, nails burying at his back as he continues to fuck you rough in bed and make sure that you're filled of his cum until you're full and leaking.

—

"Where are your students?" Yukong asked Jing Liu. 

"I supposed they're training somewhere together, they do not wish for me to be involved" Jing Liu sighs as she knew exactly what the two of you were doing. 

—

A month after, Jing Yuan immediately asked for your hand in marriage which you happily agreed to. He couldn't wait any longer to make you his wife. 

He wanted to make sure that everyone sees you as his wife and you get the treatment you deserve. 

Then one day you don't know how to break the news to your husband that there's going to be a new family member that's currently residing in your womb <3

[nightbunnysong]

Summer productivity challenge , day 18

Household chores

Pack medicinal herbs for herbal teas

Dry other fresh medicinal plants in the herbarium laboratory

Keep my room tidy

Self-care

Sunscreen

Go visit grandma

Forage yarrow for herbal teas

Rawsberry leaf herbal tea

30 min yoga workout

Walk with my dog

Cold shower

Drink a lot of water, green tea, herbal teas

Night guided meditation

Study

Botany

Economy

Duolingo

Look for sources to write an article on local folklore for my other blog

Nightbunny's journal:

Today was mostly productive. I started with a nice walk with my dog, though I didn't go too far or venture onto my favorite trails since it’s Sunday and there's quite a bit of tourism around.

Afterwards, I visited my grandmother, who made me a delicious homemade chicken and vegetable broth —my favorite dish— and a sandwich with dairy cheese and salame.

In the afternoon, I went to the field behind her house to collect some yarrow. This herb is known for its medicinal properties, particularly in preventing menstrual pain.

I spent the rest of the afternoon studying and researching sources for my local folklore article. In the evening, after dinner, I continued my studies. It was a long day, but I’m pleased with what I accomplished.

[mycolourfullworld]

Cleopatra ascended the throne at the age of 17 and died at the age of 39. She spoke 9 languages. She knew the language of Ancient Egypt and had learned to read hieroglyphics, a unique case in her dynasty. Apart from this, she knew Greek and the languages ​​of the Parthians, Hebrews, Medes, Troglodytes, Syrians, Ethiopians, and Arabs.

With this knowledge, any book in the world was open to her. In addition to languages, she studied geography, history, astronomy, international diplomacy, mathematics, alchemy, medicine, zoology, economics, and other disciplines. She tried to access all the knowledge of her time.

Cleopatra spent a lot of time in a kind of ancient laboratory. She wrote some works related to herbs and cosmetics. Unfortunately, all her books were destroyed in the fire of the great Library of Alexandria in 391 AD. C. The famous physicist Galen studied her work, and was able to transcribe some of the recipes devised by Cleopatra.

One of these remedies, which Galen also recommended to her patients, was a special cream that could help bald men regain their hair. Cleopatra's books also included beauty tips, but none of them have come down to us.

The queen of Egypt was also interested in herbal healing, and thanks to her knowledge of languages, she had access to numerous papyri that are lost today. Her influence on the sciences and medicine was well known in the early centuries of Christianity. She, without a doubt, is a unique figure in the history of humanity.

[oraclesami]

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Full Name: Setsuka Inoue

Nickname: Arcelia (NEFAS Laboratory), Flower (Yoshio)

Age: 18 / 28 (TYL)

Birthday: Oct 31st

Gender/Pronouns: She/Her

Sexuality: [ REDACTED ]

Ethnicity: Mixed Heritage (Spanish Father, Japanese Mother)

Height: 144.78cm

Flame type: Mist, secondary Sun

Weapon of Choice: Carries two daggers on her thighs.

Affiliation: Vongola - Varia

Position: Under Vongola Family's protection.

Languages: Spanish (+sl), Japanese (+sl), English (+sl), Italian (+sl)

Strengths: Fast Learner, Gun Specialist (sniper - pistol - gun), herbal medicine, first aid, singing.

Weaknesses: Melee Combat (can hold her own, but doesn't have a good stamina for long fights), anemic, can't swim, no fashion sense

Character Summary:

Setsuka is a quiet girl at first glance. Polite and patient, she tends to keep to herself and tries not to bother anyone. Getting to know her will reveal a short tempered, sassy queen. Though her bark is bigger than her bite, she still can hold her own in a fight, whether it is physical or mental. She tends to keep her guard up because of her upbringing.

She is a girl who cares and loves hard for the people who bless this world. Though naive to a fault, she is still kind beneath all that bluster.

Background:

Before she was 'Setsuka', she was Arcelia, the witch or the Blood Parent Subject. From age 5 to 15, she was the personal lab rat for making superhuman soldiers for the military. Unlike her father, her blood was successful in making soldiers out of children of any blood type, granting them power. She was under strict lock and key until Yoshio, then known as Dmitri, broke her out when she was 15, with the help of her father.

On the run from the military, they forged papers and landed in Italy. Setsuka and Yoshio Inoue, two siblings traveling across Europe. It was hard, but they managed. Working their way to Italy, Yoshio begged audience with the don of the Vongola. In exchange for military secrets, Yoshio would receive a recommendation to Varia and work under them as a Cloud guardian and Setsuka would be allowed to hide in their ranks as a grunt.

When she turned 18, Setsuka would end up going to school in Japan as a third year in Namimori High School, along with the tenth candidate, Tsunayoshi Sawada.

Fighting Style:

Setsuka doesn't really like fighting, but over the three years she spent with Varia in Italy, she's learned melee combat and gun handling of an assorted type. She prefers to stay on the defensive, so a lot of her combat is self defense. When she is on the offensive, however, she aims for pressure points to subdue her opponent since she can't do a prolonged fight.

Trivia:

Setsuka learned how to fight during her time in Italy, with Yoshio pounding every single type of combat in order for her to be able to protect herself. He refused to be gentle to her in training, so she is technically an even match to Yoshio.

Setsuka has heightened empathy, which morphed into clairvoyance as a result of the time they spent hiding from sight. She can sense living and dead beings within a 5 mile range. Can't exorcise anything, though, just speak to them.

Setsuka was technically homeschooled, as the laboratory workers rarely allowed her to interact with children her age, the only exception being Yoshio, who was her guard dog for the military base.

Setsuka was given art materials, video games and anime, with permission requested from her father to the military leader, so she had an outlet in her room due to the constant isolation. She also drew on the walls when she didn't have paper

Setsuka and her father were kept separated, but he was allowed to meet with her once a month. She used to look forward to those days because it meant she didn't have to go to the blood transference room and she gets to have quality time with him.

Setsuka's singing is very sweet and clear. Her singing voice claim is Lizz Robinett. They have a healing touch to it due to her empathy ability.

[astrojulia]

More than Seaweeds

Mermaid's Herbal Compendium

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Name: Basil

Scientific name: Ocimum selloi Benth.

Disclaimer: As English is not my native language, there may be some errors in scientific expressions. I am also using local resources.

TECHNICAL USAGE

History:

Due to the shape of its leaves (heart), it was considered a symbol of love in Italy and of mourning in Greece. (Portal São Francisco, 2016)

4,000 years ago, the Hindus, who were percussionists in the culture of basil, exported it to Egypt. (Portal São Francisco, 2016)

In the last century, basil was used by shoemakers to attenuate the smell of leather. (Portal São Francisco, 2016)

The name "basilicum" has its origin in the Greek "basilikós," which means "of the kings or royal," to indicate its nobility. The Greek botanist Theophrastus, in the 3rd century BC, defined basil as an herb of kings. (History of Ingredients, 2016)

Description:

Plant characteristics: Basil is an herbaceous plant grown in gardens and widely known throughout Brazil. It is characterized by the pleasant smell that is released from its leaves. It has a quadrangular stem, and the leaves are opposite, sharp, and abundant. The plant produces small white flowers arranged on an elongated axis, with secondary inflorescences formed on each axis. The corolla has four pieces, and the plant bears fruit with four dark nuclei. It is a meliferous plant. Basil can be propagated by seeds or cuttings taken from the branches. It thrives in fertile soils rich in organic matter, permeable, and with high temperatures. (Treatise on Medicinal Plants, 2014)

Propagation: Basil can be propagated by seeds or cuttings from branches. Basil seeds are sown in 200-cell expanded polystyrene trays containing commercial substrate and kept in protected cultivation. At 30 days after sowing, the seedlings have four definitive leaves and are suitable for transplanting. (PEREIRA; MOREIRA, 2011)

Cultivation: Seedlings can be planted in pots or nurseries throughout the year. For this, the beds must be well prepared, raised to a height of 15 cm. Use 150 g of well-tanned bovine manure per square meter of bed and mix well. Sow the seeds and cover with 0.5 cm of light soil or fine sawdust. The recommended spacing is 30 cm between lines and 30 cm between plants. Irrigate at least once a day, preferably in the early morning or late afternoon. After 60 days of planting in the beds, the first harvest can be made by cutting the plant at 20 cm from the soil. (PEREIRA; MOREIRA, 2011)

How to choose and where to find:

Fresh: Fresh bunches and pots of basil can be found in fairs, markets, and supermarkets. Choose branches with lush leaves that are not stained or wilted.

Dry: Dry basil can be found in supermarkets and specialty stores. Look for products in dark packaging, protected from light, to prevent loss of aroma. Check the expiration date.

How to Store:

Fresh:

Basil spoils quickly, but it can be packed in plastic packaging and dried for up to three days at most.

Chop the leaves and place them in a closed glass container with oil.

Dry: Store in a sealed container, away from light and humidity.

How to dry:

Buy two large bundles of basil, wash them well, and spread them on a clean cloth until dry.

Separate the leaves and make layers of leaves in a glass bowl, alternating with thin layers of coarse salt.

Cover the glass bowl with plastic wrap and leave it at room temperature.

Stir once a day for the first three days.

The dried basil can be used for up to two months. The leaves become dry, and the salt absorbs the aroma of basil. You can use only the leaves or also the coarse salt.

Chemical Composition:

Tannins: Tannins are astringent and hemostatic, and their therapeutic applications are related to these properties. They are mainly used in the tanning and paint industries. They are also used in laboratories to detect proteins and alkaloids and as antidotes in cases of poisoning by alkaloid plants.

Flavonoids: The therapeutic functions of flavonoids are not yet fully understood. The group is known for its anti-inflammatory, anti-allergic, and vasoprotective effects (treatment of thrombosis). Rutin and hesperidin are important flavonoids used in the treatment of capillary fragility.

Saponins: Saponoside glycosides are named for their ability to form abundant foam when agitated with water (from Latin "frog" = soap). They taste bitter and acrid, and drugs containing them are usually sternutatory (cause sneezing) and irritating to the mucous membranes. They are non-nitrogen compounds that dissolve in water, producing foaming solutions by decreasing the surface tension of the liquid. They also have the properties of emulsifying oils and causing hemolysis. The latter is due to the ability of the glycoside to combine with the cholesterol molecules present in the erythrocyte membrane, disrupting the internal-external balance and promoting the rupture of the cell, resulting in the release of hemoglobin.

Essential Oils:

o Thymol: It has carminative, anti-spasmodic, expectorant, and anti-inflammatory properties. It also has significant antiseptic potential. o Methyl-chavicol: It has antimicrobial, anti-inflammatory, local anesthetic, and insecticidal activities. o Linalool: It is used for its woody, floral, and refreshing aroma. o Eugenol: It has anesthetic, bactericidal, antifungal, and flavoring properties, with a hot and spicy note. o Cineol: It has decongestant and anti-inflammatory properties and gives a eucalyptus aroma. o Pyrene

Herbal Actions:

Digestant: An herb that promotes good digestion.

Carminative: Herbs or essential oils that help the intestines release gas by relaxing gut spasms and increasing peristalsis to expel gas.

Sweetener: It has the ability to sweeten.

Aperientes: Aperientes herbs are mild laxatives.

Indications: Basil is beneficial for those who have difficulties in digestion, gas, heartburn, and headaches resulting from heavy or inadequate food. It facilitates the functioning of the intestines and acts as a diuretic. It is good for coughs, vomiting, and bad breath. Along with malva and sage, it helps in mouth infections.

Dosage: There is little information on the safe and effective dosage of basil. Usually, 10 to 20 ml of fresh basil leaf juice is used once a day, or teas can be made by infusing 2 grams of fresh basil or dried herb in boiling water twice a day.

Contraindications: Basil is not suitable for long-term use in children, and it should not be used by pregnant women in the first three months of pregnancy.

MAGICAL USAGE

Gender: Masculine

Planet: Mars

Element: Fire

Deities: Ares, Eros, Zeus, Apollo, Vishnu, and Krishna

Tarot Cards: The Empress, Justice, Six of Swords, Ten of Cups

Zodiac: Virgo, Scorpio, Sagittarius

Sabbath: Yule, Imbolc

Magical Uses (under observation of effectiveness): Basil is linked to love, health, exorcism, and clairvoyance in magical practices. Its fresh leaves can be used as a natural scent to attract passion. Hanging some branches around the house can protect the environment and bring permanent joy. In some ancient cultures, basil was placed on the chest of the dead as a symbol of a passport to paradise. Fun fact: There are over 64 types of basil. (GORI, 2021)

Therapeutic and Enchanted Recipes:

PROSPERITY TEA:

INGREDIENTS: 1 teaspoon of basil, 1 teaspoon of thyme.

PREPARATION: Heat the water for 10 minutes, then turn off the heat. Add the basil and thyme and let it steep for 15 minutes.

CLAIRVOYANCE TEA:

INGREDIENTS: 1 teaspoon of basil, 1 teaspoon of hibiscus.

PREPARATION: Heat the water for 10 minutes, then turn off the heat. Add the basil and hibiscus and let it steep for 15 minutes. Drink four sips before your divination practices, especially oracles.

MIX OF HERBS FOR LOVE:

INGREDIENTS: 1 cup of basil, 1 cup of rose petals and buds, 1/2 cup of patchouli leaves, 1/2 cup of lavender flowers, 2 tablespoons of dragon's blood.

PREPARATION: Place this herbal mixture in a bowl in your home to attract love.

HAPPY SIPS:

*This is a recipe that makes me feel really happy...

INGREDIENTS: Fresh basil leaves, fresh strawberries.

PREPARATION: Make a flavored water by adding as much basil and strawberry as your heart desires. Let it sit for a while (to taste) and drink it. I used to make this a lot when working at the office, and it made me feel fresh and happy.

Sources:

CUNNINGHAM, Scott. Enciclopédia das Ervas Mágicas do Cunningham. 1ª ed. São Paulo: Editora Alfabeto, 2021.

PRIETO, Claudiney. Rituais de Magia com o Tarô. 1ª ed. São Paulo: Editora Alfabeto, 2021.

GORI, Tânia. Herbologia Mágica. 2ª ed. São Paulo: Editora Alfabeto, 2021.

CABOT, Laurie; CABOT, Penny; PENCZAK, Cristopher. Tradução de Virginia Dalbo. Livro de Feitiços de Laurie Cabot. 3ª ed. São Paulo. Editora Alfabeto, 2021.

LADDY, Brianna. Apostila Magia das Ervas. 2019. Her Instagram

LADDY, Brianna. 25 Feitiços usando a Magia das Ervas. 2021. Her Instagram

MINHAVIDA. Manjericão alivia problemas intestinais e tem ação anti-inflamatória. Disponível em: https://www.minhavida.com.br/materias/materia-11744#:~:text=Existe%20pouca%20informa%C3%A7%C3%A3o%20sobre%20a,fervente%20duas%20vezes%20ao%20dia. Acesso em: 11 abr. 2021.

SOCIEDADE BRASILEIRA DE FARMACOGNOSIA. Taninos. Disponível em: http://www.sbfgnosia.org.br/Ensino/taninos.html. Acesso em: 11 abr. 2021.

PARODI, Lorenzo. MANJERICÃO. Disponível em: http://www.ingredientes.blog.br/. Acesso em: 11 abr. 2021.

PORTAL SÃO FRANCISCO. Manjericão. Disponível em: https://www.portalsaofrancisco.com.br/alimentos/manjericao#:~:text=Devido%20%C3%A0%20forma%20de%20suas%20folhas%2C%20(cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o)%2C%20era,atenuar%20o%20cheiro%20do%20couro. Acesso em: 11 abr. 2021.

GRANDI, Telma Sueli Mesquita. Tratado das plantas medicinais [recurso eletrônico]: mineiras, nativas e cultivadas. 1. ed. – Dados eletrônicos. Belo Horizonte: Adaequatio Estúdio, 2014. (Download the book HERE)

HOFFMANN, David. Tradução Euclides Luiz Calloni. O guia completo das plantas medicinais: ervas de A a Z para tratar doenças; restabelecer a saúde e o bem-estar. 1ª ed. São Paulo: Cultrix, 2017.

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[thedustybunny]

Chamomile kisses - Chapter 7

Viktor Arcane x Fem!Reader

The expensive sweet treats from Jayce <3 he’s a lil sweetie.

After three long days of healing at home, you found yourself doodling sketches in your notebook to pass the time. The sketches allowed your mind to wander, and you often wondered why your heart didn't lean towards someone like Jayce. He visited daily during lunch, bringing you treats that were as sweet as his gestures. You appreciated his kindness, but your heart's desire was set on someone else.

Every knock on your door would make your heart race in anticipation, hopelessly hoping that it was Viktor who had finally come to check on you. But each time, it turned out to be Jayce. His presence was a bittersweet reminder that the person you longed for was absent.

As you returned to work, the line of customers waiting at your door seemed never-ending. You greeted each one with a smile, pushing aside your personal feelings to tend to their needs. A slight limp in your step didn't go unnoticed, catching the observant eye of Viktor. He didn't comment, but the next day, you found the limp mysteriously gone.

Later that evening, as the day's work came to a close, Viktor's snarky remark caught you off guard. "If your herbal medicines are so good, why are you using modern treatments?"

You turned to face him, your expression resolute. "I didn't use modern treatments, Viktor. I only used the same oil I had once stupidly offered to you." Your words hung in the air, a retort that left him momentarily speechless.

As you turned away, you left Viktor with no room for further argument. The tension between you both remained palpable, but in that moment, you couldn't help but feel a small flicker of triumph. You had shown him that your remedies had their own value, even if he refused to acknowledge it.

The days that followed were a mixture of tension and silent glances exchanged between you and Viktor. You were back to your routine, tending to your clinic, discovering new remedies, and attending to the needs of your customers. Yet, the undercurrent of unresolved feelings lingered beneath the surface.

One evening, as you were closing up shop, Jayce approached you with a thoughtful expression. "How are you feeling? Is your ankle better?"

You nodded with a small smile, appreciating his genuine concern. "Yes, much better, thanks to your treats and kind gestures."

He grinned, looking relieved. "I'm glad to hear that. And I hope Viktor's comment the other day didn't bother you too much."

You shrugged, trying to downplay its impact. "I'm used to his snarky remarks by now."

Jayce's gaze held a glint of determination. "You know, he's not always like this. He's been through a lot, and his skepticism comes from a place of pain."

You raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his words. "And you're defending him now?"

He chuckled softly. "I'm not defending his behavior, but I want you to understand that there's more to him than meets the eye. He's not as heartless as he seems."

You sighed, your gaze distant. "Maybe so, but that doesn't excuse his hurtful words."

Jayce placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder. "I know."

As you locked up your clinic for the night, Jayce's words echoed in your mind. Could there be more to Viktor's hostility than you had assumed? You couldn't deny that his pain might be driving his actions, even if it didn't excuse his behavior.

The next day you came to work, dressed in a mid-calf dress, you exuded a charming blend of whimsy and practicality. The dress, with its soft pastel colors and intricate floral embroidery, embraced your form modestly, exuding an air of simplicity and elegance. The puffed sleeves added a touch of playfulness to the ensemble, while the fitted bodice accentuated your figure. The dress flowed gently as you moved, its hem brushing against your ankles as you went about your work.

The soft glow of the laboratory lights illuminated her surroundings as the clock ticked past 6:30 pm. (Y/n) was immersed in her experiments, surrounded by an array of plants, beakers, and notes. Her hair was partially pulled back with a simple ribbon, allowing a few loose strands to frame her face. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on her nose as she meticulously observed the reactions of the plants to her treatments.

The tranquil ambiance of the lab was abruptly interrupted by the entrance of Viktor who was presumably looking for Jayce. He strode in with his signature air of arrogance, his sharp features framed by the dim light. His gaze landed on (Y/n), and a snide remark danced at the edges of his lips.

"(Y/n)," he began with a mocking lilt to his voice, "I see you haven't knocked over any vials today."

(Y/n) straightened, her expression a mixture of irritation and defiance. "Oh, Viktor," she retorted, her tone laced with sarcasm, "I was just saving my clumsiness for the grand finale."

Their exchange was a dance of wits, a familiar bickering that had become a routine between them. Viktor's lips twitched with a hint of amusement, despite his best efforts to appear aloof. After a brief back-and-forth, he turned to leave, his parting remark hanging in the air.

As the door clicked shut behind him, (Y/n) heaved a sigh, shaking her head with a mixture of exasperation and amusement. With the bickering temporarily at bay, she focused on her experiments, determined to make progress before the day's end.

After a satisfying round of tests and observations, she carefully cleaned up her workspace. Grabbing her bag and a long coat to shield against the evening chill, she prepared to call it a day. The laboratory lights dimmed as she stepped into the hallway, ready to head home and put another day behind her.

However, as she walked towards the exit, a strange sound caught her attention. Banging, coming from Viktor's lab. She furrowed her brows, the echoes of the noise bouncing off the walls. Curiosity piqued, she hesitated, her steps slowing. What could possibly be causing such a commotion in his lab at this hour?

[cauliarty]

I colored them in!

Ive decided to add some details about their personalities:

Dotty: A laid-back troublemaker. Currently trying to discover their purpose. Wants to pursue their own life outside of Tille's laboratory. Terrified of water.

Pami: An energetic but naive demon beast. Recognizes herself as a tool of "Lord Nightmare" - a role that she is surprisingly comfortable with. She is quick-witted and level-headed even under pressure. Like Dotty, she doesn't remember a thing about her past life, but has no interest in uncovering it.

Lafaye: A huntress of few words and many talents. Very self-sufficient and almost never talks. Comes off as cold, but is very nurturing. However, she does not trust easily, and can be very aggressive. Enjoys herbal tea.

Tille: A former scientist, now a planet-hopping biologist. Very passionate about his research. Studies copy abilities with his assistant, Dotty. Easily agitated.

[jujurose222]

IM IN LOVE WITH MY NEW JOB. Despite the fact I have to walk so much. They have the best library filled with books on herbs and plants. And they have this sick ass herbal laboratory. And a locked up huge room filled with tons of herbs, and plants that are going extinct. The workers are the nicest people I’ve ever met in my life. I’m literally obsessed. I’m so young compared to all the people I work with, but I don’t even care, I think they could tell I was nervous.

Anyways I will be having calves of steel. Oooo and I get to drive a golf cart around lol. My manager is so strict about “NO STRESS! We don’t want our workers stressed out.” I’m fucking obsessed.

[lasplaga]

❛   read .   silently  read  a  book  alongside  my  muse .

𓆙      —   𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃 & 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 --- Accepting!

Late evenings with Mina, despite her faith in science rather than the occult, were undoubtedly close. Though not a disciple bonded in bondage, her scientific curiosity in discovering THE UNKNOWN & exceeding limitations of the human form was unparalleled. Unlike Anabel or Luis, which were FORCED to embrace the cosmic gift, this researcher approached the wonders of the universe WILLINGLY.

There was nothing further of Las Plagas in which Osmund could teach, having enlightenment implanted inside her brain. She was of HIS flesh, as much as he was of HER flesh. They were intertwined by a mass nervous-system, belonging to some parasitic superorganism. It spanned beyond the physical separation of cells, & even if they were miles apart, they were truly never alone. In this aspect, silence, or what Lord Saddler referred to as 'THE GHOULISH ABYSS', was biologically absent. When the minds of this community were made one, melded into some sickly amalgamation, thoughts were exchanged in replacement of the spoken word.

DESPITE EMBRACING A SUPERIOR MEANS OF COMMUNICATION, there was joy to be found in other areas of study, & an accessible library hoarding GENERATIONS of wisdom. These aged books, inked manuscripts & dated scrolls may not be bioweapon plans or laboratory specifications raided from Umbrella, but all knowledge was good knowledge in the eyes of The Priest. & even if his first batch was not to her liking, if she was in search of a particular reading, there was little doubt this vast collection was lacking.

A small collection was gathered for Mina to choose, these pieces from or inspired by Osmund's own history : One hardback of alchemy, journal of herbalism, map of the constellations, translated record of Japanese scripture, & a singular tome pertaining to the art of warfare. These pieces were gently placed upon the table, illuminated only by candlelight, as to not awaken the slumbering knights in armor. The breathing of these steel suits were subtle, but at peace in the sole presence of kin. The only noise which persisted in these empty halls besides that, were the scuttering of large rats, or perhaps the host-seeking children araña. Once Mina would understand more of this monster, or delight in a perusal they would share together, Osmund would then delve into her own past.

[theinternetisaweboflies]

Irony Poisoning Chapter 2 (Chapter 1)

It would have been easy to find the Addams family house even if it didn't stand out like a necrotic thumb. The gate opened for Enid, and she knew motion sensors had nothing to do with it.

The front yard was deceptively normal if a little overgrown. Most of the grounds seemed to sprawl out behind the estate, and from the glimpse Enid could see, most of that was graves.

The house itself was magnificent. It was Victorian or something like it, with arched windows that looked like gravestones themselves. Something that might have been an octopus was watching her from the widow's walk.

The doorbell made a sound like a foghorn which summoned someone who could only be Lurch. Enid barely came up to his elbow. He allowed her inside with a polite groan. She left her umbrella in a rack full of rapiers by the door.

The Entrance Hall was grand and packed with esoteric décor, most of it taxidermied. Enid tried not to let that freak her out too much.

Morticia and Gomez Addams were waiting to greet her, but Uncle Fester beat her to it.

"So you're the roommate who couldn't stand Wednesday's toxic personality, huh?" he asked.

"I built up an immunity," said Enid.

"A pleasure to meet you," said Mr. Addams, shaking her hand with both of his, even though one was enough to engulf it.

"You too, Mr. Addams."

"Gomez, please. We're not formal here. Just stiff!" He laughed at his own joke.

"Lurch, please take Enid's things to her room," said Morticia. "I'm sure you must be tired after your trip, my dear."

"I'm fine. Can I see Wednesday?"

"Oh, the energy of youth. Do you remember Gomez?"

"My love, how could I forget?" He kissed Morticia's hand, even though it was covered by her draping sleeve.

"Qui sème le vent, récolte la tempête."

"Oh, Tish, when you speak French..."

"Of course you can see her, my dear." It took Enid a moment to realize she was being addressed, because Gomez was still kissing his way up Morticia's arm. "Don't forget to wear a mask. We don't want you to get sick as well."

Without detaching her husband, Morticia gestured to a very… antique looking plague mask that was resting on one of the heads of a taxidermied tortoise. The other head was wearing a bonnet.

"Oh uh," said Enid. "Werewolves have pretty good immune systems."

"That explains it," said Uncle Fester.

"I think I'll be fine without protectio- I mean uh, a- that, but thank you, Mrs. Addams."

"Morticia, dear," she corrected gently. "As you wish. Second floor, fourth door from the right. You'll be across the hall, in Ophelia's old room. The one with the bars on the door. Dinner is at seven."

Enid made her way up the second floor. From what Wednesday and Thing (mostly Thing) had told her, the mansion contained: a living room, kitchen library, art gallery, dining room, ballroom, vaults (plural), hallways, tunnels, dungeons, ravines, bottomless pits, the "play" room, Uncle Fester's laboratory, Gomez's office, and Morticia's conservatory, in addition to the bathrooms, bedrooms and guest rooms.

She was eager to explore, but first she had to figure out exactly what Morticia meant by "under the weather." Wednesday hadn't complained after getting shot with an arrow.

Well, she had complained about literally everything else, like how Enid wouldn't let go of her, and the Sheriff kept asking repetitive questions. She hadn't complained about the arrow, or the pain, or the blood, or-

Enid took several deep breaths, making a "Shh" sound to slow down her exhalation, just like Ms. Thornhill had taught her.

Enid never would have thought Mrs. Thorn- Lauren Gates was a homicidal maniac. She looked just like everyone else. Enid used to meet her after class sometimes to discuss herbal supplements and mindfulness. She had seemed like such a nice person before she tried to kill Wednesday.

Sometimes Enid wished Eugene's bees had killed her.

"I can literally hear you breathing."

Even through the door, Wednesday sounded like her normal acerbic self, and Enid breathed easier. She knocked on the door as she pushed it open, even though that was as good an invitation as she was ever going to get from Wednesday.

Most of Wednesday's room was taken over by books, but there was also a row of dolls displayed on one of the bookshelves. Their heads were displayed on another one.

In one corner of the room was the famous steam-powered guillotine, although it looked as though it hadn't been used in a while, a cobweb caught between the blade and frame.

There was a desk, of course, and Wednesday's typewriter case, lid closed and fastened. Thing was on top of it, playing with Wednesday's new cell phone.

Wednesday was lying in a bed, but when she saw Enid, she jackknifed into a sitting position.

Enid gave a little wave and instantly regretted it. Only Thing waved back.

"What are you doing here?" Wednesday croaked. Thing skittered out of the room, whether to give them some privacy or simply avoid Wednesday's wrath, it was hard to tell.

"Oh! Oh, your mom uh, didn't tell you I was coming?"

"She invited you?"

Enid was pretty sure it was only the first word that was hissed in disgust, but she tended to catastrophize. "I could go, if you don't, you know-"

"Shut up and sit down."

Enid sat on the edge of the bed. She could feel Wednesday's knees through the waffley fabric. "Is this a hospital blanket?"

"I said shut up."

"Sorry."

"No, don't- don't be sorry. Just be quiet for a minute."

Enid bit both her lips at once, like a double decker sandwich, just to keep her words in check.

"What did my mother say to you?" Wednesday asked eventually.

"Just that you weren't feeling well and maybe I could help."

She coughed. "How?"

"I brought Nyquil."

Wednesday sat up a little straighter. "You brought… nine quills?"

"Nyquil. It's medicine. It doesn't come in gray so I got the feeling you might not have tried it yet."

Wednesday made a face, and even that looked good on her, which was just unfair.

"Close your eyes and pinch your nose," said Enid.

"Pinch my nose?" repeated Wednesday, and it wrinkled, as if on cue.

Unfair.

"It will help with the taste."

Wednesday really must have been sick, because she let Enid feed her the medicine. She made another face when she swallowed. "This had better work."

"It will totally work," said Enid. "While we're waiting, I'll read to you from my blog. Xavier has been giving me all the summer camp gossip. Apparently most Outcast camps aren't as species restrictive as the lycanthropy conversion ones, so he's been swimming with Bianca. He thinks he has another shot with her, but I think she's into Yoko."

Wednesday sighed, with great gusto and even greater congestion. "At least I won't be able to hear the typos."

"Those are so not typos. They are neologistic syntactical choices used to convey tone. English is a living language, you know."

"Then perhaps it should be put out of its misery," said Wednesday, but her voice already sounded a little better.

[pujaperfumery8]

The Science Behind Perfumery Compounds: What Makes a Great Fragrance

The art of perfumery has fascinated humankind for centuries, blending creativity and chemistry to create unforgettable scents. Understanding the science behind perfumery compounds is essential to appreciate what makes a great fragrance. In this blog, we will delve into the intricate world of perfumery, exploring the compounds that create mesmerizing scents and their role in crafting exceptional fragrances.

Understanding Perfumery Compounds

At the heart of every fragrance lies a complex blend of perfumery compounds, each contributing to the overall scent profile. These compounds can be classified into three main categories: top notes, middle notes, and base notes.

Top Notes

Top notes are the initial scents that you perceive upon applying a fragrance. They are usually light, fresh, and volatile, evaporating quickly to make way for the deeper notes. Common top notes include citrus, fruity, and herbal scents such as lemon, bergamot, and lavender.

Middle Notes

Middle notes, also known as heart notes, emerge once the top notes dissipate. They form the core of the fragrance, lasting longer and adding depth and character. Floral, spicy, and green scents like rose, jasmine, and cinnamon are typical middle notes.

Base Notes

Base notes are the foundation of the fragrance, providing longevity and richness. These heavier, long-lasting scents develop slowly and remain on the skin for hours. Popular base notes include vanilla, musk, sandalwood, and amber.

The Chemistry Behind Perfumery Compounds

Creating a great fragrance involves more than just combining pleasant scents. It requires an understanding of the chemistry behind perfumery compounds and how they interact with each other and the human senses.

Molecular Composition

Perfumery compounds consist of various molecules that determine their scent characteristics. These molecules can be natural, derived from plants and animals, or synthetic, created in laboratories. The molecular structure influences the volatility, intensity, and longevity of the fragrance.

Volatility and Evaporation

The rate at which a fragrance compound evaporates is crucial in perfumery. Highly volatile compounds are used for top notes, while less volatile ones form the middle and base notes. Balancing these compounds ensures a harmonious transition from the initial application to the lingering scent.

Olfactory Receptors

The human sense of smell relies on olfactory receptors in the nose, which detect and interpret scent molecules. Each olfactory receptor responds to specific molecular structures, creating a unique scent perception. The complexity of a fragrance arises from the combination of multiple compounds stimulating different receptors simultaneously.

Creating a Great Fragrance

Crafting a great fragrance is an art that requires a deep understanding of perfumery compounds and their interactions. Here are key factors that contribute to the creation of an exceptional fragrance:

Balance and Harmony

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FFXIVWrite2023 (#24 - Make Up Day: #14 - "Clear")

"...allow me to make myself clear, Professor Mueller," Chance said, hands releasing the edge of the podium to fold together on the tidy stack of pages before her. "It is impossible to continue running the department as we have been doing so. The threat that spurred our preservation efforts is, in fact, no longer a threat." She fought to keep her hands from clenching together, felt her earrings brush against her neck and straightened her spine.

"And the only way that nearly insurmountable task was accomplished was through mass joint effort. Keeping any of the discoveries we've made during the time in which we worked under the veil of secrecy as a secret is not only irresponsible." She drew a breath, staring at the man who'd served as her advisor for years. "It is, quite frankly, stupid."

"Now see here, young woman," Professor Wheeks said, coughing into his hand before he straightened his robes with a tug. "You can't be so disrespectful."

"Professor Wheeks, with absolutely no due respect, breaking the rules in order to share herbal crossbreeds with the Conjurers' Guild of Gridania is the only reason you're alive today," Chance retorted. "My colleague Neil knew he would be risking severe disciplinary action by taking those successful herbal sprouts to the guild, and yet, he did so because he knew how frail your health was."

Jaws tensed and knuckles whitened, shoulders coming up and back, leaving Chance facing a semicircle of rigid academics who were now thoroughly offended.

All save Professor Alwyn, who raised his brows slightly at her, warning her silently even as he turned in his chair to address his colleagues. "We do, gentlemen, rely on the passion of the young to push forward into new discoveries," he said, measuring each word with care. "Our course is as clear as Miss Brooks has made herself to be."

She locked her knees to keep herself upright behind the podium, feeling the papers on which she'd so carefully outlined her proposal for guest lecturers, laboratory field trips, and exchange students with Kugane and Ala Mhigo.

Professor Wheeks coughed again, and Professor Mueller turned sharp, angry brown eyes to Chance. Perhaps she'd been a bit presumptuous, throwing her irritation so directly at him, but they'd discussed this in bed for months. He couldn't be shocked by her language or her insistence.

"Yes, it is, Professor Alwyn," he said, planting his hands flat on the table and rising to his feet. "We will submit the presented proposal to the Forum for discussion. And Miss Brooks will report to my office for a discussion on professionalism when presenting a proposal to her betters."

Chance bit back the 'Betters?!' that wanted to burst out and drew a slow breath. She'd achieved her goal. If it'd cost her a bedmate, well... Such was the academic world. "Thank you for your understanding and your consideration, gentlemen," she said, choosing and pronouncing each word carefully. "I believe these early steps made to bring Sharlayan into full exchange with the rest of the star will one day be looked on as the first st-"

"Yes, yes," Professor Alwyn said, cutting her off as he rose abruptly. "You've made yourself abundantly clear, Miss Brooks. I'll deliver this proposal to the Forum and we will reconvene when they've had a chance to discuss this." He turned, one large hand sliding under Wheeks' elbow, and the sturdy Roe helped his slimmer, older colleague to his feet and out of the room.

Chance looked briefly at Muellen, grimacing a bit. "I was not calling you stup-"

"No, you were making me look stupid," he said, snapping his satchel shut with curt gestures. "And I don't think we need to have a meeting in my office about this after all." He paused, narrowing his eyes at her as he slung the satchel over his shoulder. "I do not believe we will be having any further meetings until Studium business deems it absolutely necessary."

"Ah." She straightened her back just that much more. "Very well, Professor Muellen. You've made the situation quite clear."

"Clear. Yes. That word came up often today. A wonder you manage to comprehend it while being so completely and wholly obtuse," he snapped, stalking to the door and slamming it behind himself.

Alone, Chance sighed heavily and let her head fall forward to rest in her hands. "...damn it."