#hyperthermic

[the-original-b]

Lamb of God - Hyperthermic/Accelerate

War is dreaming of itself / the end of everything

[smartfusion01]

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HIPEC also known as Hyperthermic Intraperitoneal Chemotherapy is a specialised treatment method that combines the delivery of heated chemotherapy drugs directly to the abdominal cavity with surgery.

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[literaryvein-reblogs]

Any fancy temperature words? Like replacements for hot, cold and whatever in between

Algid - cold

Arctic - bitter cold

Ardent - fiery, hot

Balmy - mild, temperate

Blazing - of outstanding power, speed, heat, or intensity

Calenture - a fever formerly supposed to affect sailors in the tropics

Cryogenic - being or relating to very low temperatures

Decalescence - the decrease in temperature when the rate of heat absorption during transformation exceeds the rate of heat input while heating metal through a transformation range

Febrile - marked or caused by fever; feverish

Febrility - feverishness

Fervent - very hot; glowing

Fervid - very hot; burning

Frigid - intensely cold

Frore - frosty, frozen

Frosty - briskly cold; chilly

Gelid - extremely cold; icy

Glacial - extremely cold

Hibernal - of, relating to, or occurring in winter

Hyperthermic - exceptionally high fever especially when induced artificially for therapeutic purposes

Hypothermic - subnormal temperature of the body

Igneous - of, relating to, or resembling fire; fiery

Lukewarm - moderately warm; tepid

Molten - having warmth or brilliance

Pyrexia - abnormal elevation of body temperature; fever

Recalescence - the increase in temperature when the rate of heat liberation during transformation exceeds the rate of heat dissipation while cooling metal through a transformation range

Rigorous - marked by extremes of temperature or climate

Rime - frost

Scalding - hot enough to scald

Searing - very hot

Steamy - hot and humid

Tepid - moderately warm; lukewarm

Thermogenic - relating to, caused by, or inducing the production of heat

Torrid - giving off intense heat; scorching

Wintry - of, relating to, or characteristic of winter; chilly

Xerothermic - characterized by heat and dryness

Hope this helps with your writing. Do tag me, or send me a link. I'd love to read your work!

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[skele-ghost]

Baby, it’s Hot Outside: Part 3

Ruh-roh Raggy

MDNI, 18+, Warnings: Omegaverse, near-death experience (NDE), hospitals, hugs lol

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“Ghost!”

The desperation in Johnny’s voice has Ghost scrambling out of their cabin, gun unholstered and ready for anything. He steps out onto their rickety porch and sees Soap standing on Seraph’s porch, frantically waving him over.

“Ghost, hurry!” He shouts, and Simon doesn’t hesitate. He crosses the clearing quickly and nearly slams open the door to the cabin.

The smell that hits him almost causes him to stumble back. It’s sour, almost rotten, and everything inside him screams that something is terribly wrong.

It’s Seraph. She’s limp in Soap’s arms, completely unconscious, and for a moment Ghost thinks she’s dead. Her chest rises and falls in short, shallow breaths.

“She’s hardly breathing,” Soap says, tears brimming in his eyes. “Just—just hold her, I don’t know if your scent will do anything but—“

Ghost strides over and falls to his knees, quickly taking her limp form from him and cradling her into his lap, tucking her head against his neck. He checks her pulse and it’s weak, too weak.

“Gaz is calling for a medevac,” Soap says, rising to his feet, “I’ll go get the captain and König—just please…”

“Go, Johnny,” Ghost commands, “I’ve got her.”

Soap runs off, leaving Ghost with a nearly-dead omega in his arms. He pulls off his baklava, exposing his scent gland and keeping it as close to her nose as he can.

His chest tightens, her sour scent making his stomach toss. If he’d known she was this bad—

But he did know she was bad. Soap had returned to him day after day smelling of her, worse each time.

It was only a few hours ago that he had gathered everyone together and told them that they would need to call a medevac tomorrow if she didn’t get any better.

How had she deteriorated so fast? Three days was all it took for their happy little hacker to turn into this husk?

Ghost growls, holding her tighter against him. “No,” he says to her, “we’re not going to lose you, (Y/N).”

—

It’s like waking up from a nightmare. You feel content, and comfortable, and as recent memories flit back to you, they almost seem like conjurations of a fever dream.

But you open your eyes and you’re in a private hospital room, an IV hooked up to your wrist. You’re tucked neatly into the hospital bed, in a hospital gown.

A snore catches your attention. Soap MacTavish is asleep on a tiny couch next to your bed, in casual clothes with a blanket draped across him. The position he’s in looks so incredibly uncomfortable that you decide it’s best to wake him.

“Soap?” You’re a little taken aback at how soft your voice is. How could you have lost your voice? You have to call his name a few more times before he wakes up.

“Oh, thank god,” he sighs, any semblance of sleep lost as he stands up and engulfs you in a hug. You swear you can see the sparkle of a tear in his eye as he pulls away, but you don’t get a good look before he turns and pulls up a chair.

“Uh, hey,” you manage, surprised at his actions.

He sighs deeply, leaning forwards in his chair, squeezing your hand briefly. “We thought we’d lost ya.”

“Sorry,” you say automatically, before you shake your head. “What happened? Where are we?”

“Mexico City. We had to have you medevac’d…it got pretty bad, hen,” he says, sounding sad.

“I really did go into a heat, then?”

“Yeah,” he says, scratching the back of his neck. “The doctor said it’s rare, to present so late, but it’s not impossible. So…welcome to the omega club, I guess.”

You chuckle, “thanks, MacTavish. What about the others, are they okay?”

“The others are fine, bonnie,” Soap says, shaking his head with a smirk. “You’re the one who went hyperthermic and nearly had your brain fried.”

“Shit,” you grimace. “That bad, huh?”

There’s a quiet knock on the door before it opens, revealing a woman in a lab coat. She smiles warmly at the sight of you both.

“I thought it heard conversation. How are you feeling, Miss (Y/N)?”

“Um, fine, thank you,” you say.

Soap rises from his seat, giving your hand another squeeze. “I’ll let you talk to the doctor, love. Team’ll want to know how you’re doing.”

With that, he leaves you at the mercy of the doctor. Not that she’s a bad doctor; she’s very sweet.

She gently explains to you how, in very rare cases, omegas can present later in life. Heats in those cases, however, can be quite severe if not taken care of. That’s what happened to you.

Unfortunately, those ‘late bloomers’ also have trickier heats, sometimes lasting longer or becoming more intense.

As for your heritage…you aren’t adopted. Your genes just decided to mutate and make you an omega instead of a beta.

And that leaves you, an unclaimed omega at 26, with absolutely no clue as to how to proceed. You call your parents and then Laswell, and by the time you’re discharged you’ve decided.

You’re pulling up Soap’s number in your phone, walking down to the main lobby when you literally run into him.

He squeezes you into a hug again, and your eyes widen at the sight of your entire fucking team behind him.

“You look right as rain, angel,” Soap says, patting your shoulders.

“You guys didn’t have to…all show up,” you say quietly. Your mind races with questions—had they stayed here? Gotten hotels? You’d been out for two days, they better have gotten a hotel—

“We’re so glad you’re alright, Seraph,” the captain steps forwards, giving you a gentle, warm hug. He’s the one that smells like cigars, duh.

“Oh, thanks,” you say, still bewildered at all this attention.

You catch König’s eye next, and the expression of concern and worry on his face almost makes you melt. He bends down to hug you, too (are you a flashing ‘hug me’ sign?), squeezing you a little too tight. His scent is new—like conifers and a crisp, autumn morning.

“Are you alright, meine liebe?” He asks, looking you over at arm’s length like you might be sporting some secret injuries.

“Yeah, I’m fine, Kö,” you promise him, smiling at his gentleness and concern.

Gaz doesn’t miss out on the chance for a hug, either. “You really had us worried there, mate,” he whispers to you.

You look to Ghost, but not expectantly. He’s not huge on physical affection, you know.

“Don’t do that again,” he says, and you can tell that he’s being playful and not serious.

You smile and nod, “not planning on it.”

They really do look happy to see you again, which is why breaking the news to them makes you more nervous than usual.

“Uh, listen, guys,” you say, readjusting the straps of the backpack on your shoulders. “I talked to Laswell and I’m going to take a couple weeks off. I just—the doctor said I should take it easy, and my parents want to see me, since I almost died…” you trail off.

“(Y/N),” Price says, and you look up at him, “we completely understand. If you need some time to yourself, then by all means, take it.”

The generosity and kindness in his voice makes you feel guilty, but you nod and thank him. And on your flight back home, while you should be thinking about yourself, you can’t help but think about the team you’re leaving behind.

Because how are you supposed to tell them that you’re not planning on coming back?

—

You didn’t realize how homesick you were until you got home. Go figure. And even though you’re a grown adult, it’s nice to be doted on by your parents again.

But it wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows. They were worried about you, and they had been worried about you before you were an omega.

You’re still undecided. That’s what you told Laswell—that you’d think about it. Your parents want you to take a desk job at the Pentagon, the one you’d had before you joined the team. Remote, no field work.

The fact that three of your teammates were alphas had always concerned them. Now that you’re an omega, they think you shouldn’t be anywhere near alphas.

You explain it to them over and over—the team is already a pack, they have an omega, and they sure as hell aren’t interested in you. It still stung a little in your heart to say it, and after the hospital, a part of you wondered if it was still true.

But the part of yourself that knows better, the part of yourself that keeps you from disappointing yourself—it won’t let you even dream of it.

You didn’t really care to understand what the doctors said—you still don’t really know what it means to be an unclaimed omega. Claiming, scenting; she threw all those terms at you and expected you to know what she was talking about.

Well, you didn’t, and you still don’t. You just want to be normal again. You want to return to your old, comfortable life like nothing had ever happened.

But you don’t know if you should, and you didn’t even know if you’d be able.

Someone else has to decide for you.

You’re at a local bar with your parents, enjoying some live music. Your cousins all have a band together and it’s good enough that you wish the music they make was on Spotify.

Your phone buzzes a few times in your pocket before you notice it over the feel of the music running through you.

Unknown Caller.

You answer it immediately, rushing outside so you can actually hear her.

“(Y/N), are you there?” Laswell asks calmly, and you nod before you remember that you’re on a phone.

“Yeah, I’m here—sorry, live music,” you stutter.

“Well, I’m sorry to pull you away from leave; I know you asked not to be contacted, but I need you.”

“Ma’am?”

“I have a problem, and I think you’re the only one who knows how to fix it. Have you decided yet?”

That dreaded question. You’d snapped at your mother the other day for asking it and felt so bad afterwards. Three weeks was long enough to decide, wasn’t it?

Because if you’re being honest with yourself, you knew the answer from day one. You knew the answer when you felt that pit in your gut as your plane taxied out of Mexico City. You knew the answer when you layed awake at night, staring at the ceiling and wondering what your team was doing, and if they were okay, if they were hurt.

You knew the answer. It wasn’t the safe option, or the convenient one—and you were at least 60% sure it was probably going to be a challenge.

But you knew.

“When and where?”

-

A/N: ngl Ghost’s ‘not gonna lose you’ line is so cheesy but I kind of like it that way. Next part will take longer to come out, I’m still working on it. Stay cringe, folks.

[serickswrites]

Not Making Sense

Warnings: sun exposure, hyperthermia, delirium, kidnapping

Team Leader kicked down the door to the back yard. They had pinpointed Teammate One's location to this house, but couldn't find Teammate One inside. Teammate One had to be outside. They wiped the sweat from their forehead, swearing at how hot it was outside and fearing what that meant for Teammate One.

Teammate One was slumped over in the chair they had been roped to, their chin to their chest. Team Leader could see their skin was red and burned from the sun. "Teammate One, say something!" Team Leader hurried forward. No doubt Teammate One was suffering from the sun exposure, they could only hope that Teammate One wasn't too hyperthermic.

"Get....out," Teammate One muttered as they gasped for breath.

"I'm here to help you, Teammate One. Let me help you."

"NNNNNoooooooo............'et..............out." Teammate One's brow furrowed with frustration.

Team Leader frowned. Teammate One was clearly delirious and needed help. "Teammate One, it's ok, I've got you. We'll get you some water. We'll get you to the hospital. You'll be ok."

"NOOOOOO!" Teammate One shouted. "NNNNNotttt......meeeee........"

"Teammate One, you're not making any sense. Here," Team Leader scooped Teammate One into their arms and hurried into the house. They carried Teammate One into the bathroom and placed them in the tub, turning on the shower as they went, "this should help."

Teammate One shuddered and sputtered, but their hazy gaze began to clear. "Team.....Leader?"

"It's ok, you're ok."

"Whumper--"

"We'll find them later, right now my priority is you." Team Leader looked around for some towels. They needed to get Teammate One to the hospital soon.

"Not....meeee....Wh-Whumperrrrr wwwwannnn'ddddd 'mallllllest-est-est-est TTTTTTe'atttteee," Teammate One said as they grabbed Team Leader's shirt and held tightly.

Team Leader's mouth went dry. "Where is Smallest Teammate?"

Teammate One blinked heavily. "Whumper."

Team Leader tried to breathe through their panic. They had thought that Whumper only wanted to hurt Teammate One. Had only wanted to go after one person. They cursed themself for being so dumb. This was all a ruse so they could distract Team Leader long enough to kidnap Smallest Teammate. And it had worked.

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[doctordeathawaits]

Sorry about the ask box being emptied I was just hungry /silly

Trans wilderness therapy survivor? Oddly specific I know

TRANS - WILDERNESS THERAPY SURVIVOR . . .

First , read upon stories about what happens in wilderness therapy ! Most often sadly , things like forced survival that cause more harm than " therapy " is quite common .

Think about , what kind of place would you have been sent off ? Would it be desert based , or forest , or maybe even mountain ? Thinking about these can help factor what kind of trauma you have endured ( ex : heat based , becoming lost , hyperthermic )

Take up endurance hiking . If you live near an area with a forest or just common woods , that could be a great place to start ! But hiking around to ' test your limits ' , simulating what some people have experienced .

Look up survival tips ! Learning how to make a fire , how to forage food or how to tell time by the sun are some things people tend to learn in these camps , so that could help with ' passing / euphoria ' .

When going out , test your limits with how much you can carry in a bag . A lot of people state that carrying heavy bags was one of the things that was common in the ' therapy ' , so simulating that by doing it in everyday life !

When going out , limit your phone activity . These camps tend to restrict phone access , so when going out somewhere , hiking , ect - try to not look at your phone as much , put it in the back pocket and not think about it too much !

Try spending lots of time in your based area ( with proper breaks obviously ! ) , staying in the forest by walking / hiking a lot , staying outside in your backyard if in a desert based area !

Try portioning your food - lots of people have said that problems with food in the ' therapy ' is common , simulating that by portioning or rationing your food can help with euphoria . Try giving your food to other to make sure it doesn't go to waste <3

Lastly - remember to stay safe and have loved / trusted ones in your life before / during / after your transition < 3

Stay safe and Happy Transitioning < 3

[darkknightofficial]

Mission Report 4

Communications have been re-established. Appending reports from cut-off point.

The planet loosely designated as KS7-2813 has been evaluated for terraformation. Although its severe subzero temperatures mean it is currently uninhabited (confirmed, see append), it has the necessary levels of oxidane, though currently solid-state locked. A warm up procedure would bring KS7-2813 to the right ranges for settlement.

However, I do not recommend it is hyperthermically terraformed.

More detailed examination revealed significant Kryptonite deposits below the ice. This initially showed as trace readings.

Whilst investigating the readings, a significant ravine opened in the ice's surface - both the Batwing, as well as Kal-El and myself were dropped into the newly formed chasm. The increased exposure meant what might have been a relatively simple escape flight for Kal-El turned into several days of scaling ice walls, whilst reliant on what survival gear I had with me.

As nostalgic as the experience was for me, I was concerned for Kal-El's health. The ravine both deprived him of solar radiation, and for much of our journey upwards, he was under the affect of Kryptonite radiation, and at multiple times his basal body temperature registered as concerningly low. Since digging out the Batwing, and resuming our mission path, I have insisted he self-irradiate in the ship's medbay on threat of tanning his hide myself.

Personal supplement, luckily Kal was not aware that I had injuries to my ribs from our sudden fall into the ravine. However, since his abilities have come back online, I am also to remand myself to the medbay for the sake of "fairness".

Recommendations:

New thermal bag design with attachable points- sharing a single one proved more cramped than expected.

Addition of solar battery in my standard emergency pack.

Not to proceed with hyperthermic terraformation due to underlying Kryptonite deposits.

[gayhenrycreel]

i always knew climate change would be devastating but i didn't know how bad it would truly be until i finished the climate zones in my world building project.

my planet has an average temperature of 19°C. just a little hotter than current earth. i had to use a modified climate key because the difference between the tropical rainforests and the hyperthermal rainforests were too extreme. the rainforest reaches into the 40° to 60° latitudes. there are no grasslands.

the hyperthermal zones can reach over 40°C. this is fine for my aliens because they have adapted, but can you imagine how fucked up earth would get if this rapidly happened to us?

no more diverse south asian rainforests. itd be so hot everything would die before adapting. including people.

no more middle eastern civilization. theyd burn to death.

the US wouldnt like the fact that millions of south americans would have to immigrate. unless things change now (politically or in climate policy) millions of people would get rejected and be forced to live in an extremely hot, boiling environment where nothing could grow in the short term because even tropical plants cant handle such intense heat.

unless you want the uk to have 20°C winters we need to pressure politicians and corporations. a regular civilian is not at fault. its not you using a car. its not disabled people needing plastic straws. its billionares using massive plastic fishing nets along the ocean floor and pumping out millions of tons of CO2 to make smart phones and plastic shirts made by slaves.

its because its cheaper in short term to destroy our planet. the billionares are old, they don't need to worry about my generation and gen alpha and the others who will live here after bezos is dead.

dont blame yourself. you have no direct power over the climate unless you are super rich and own massive factories. thats why we must protest against those billionares

[jrueships]

which players would other players turn into their personal fleshlight, hyperthermically speaking

IM SORRY ?????????????????????

[pyjamacryptid]

Hands are on fire again tonight but I figured out a solution the night before, so guess how I’ve been spending the last 15 minutes lol

When will they invent a me who has a body that works