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[zlobonessa]

hi-i-wrote-a-thing-for-a-fanweek. day one — memories (although it also fits heroes from day 3 and alternative universe from day 6 so we can pretend I'm not extra late). anyway it's reincarnation/modern au emijulisuba where julius tries archeology and finds it very thoughts-inducing. it's also on ao3 but not translated. enjoy.

Julius doesn't particularly expect his application to be approved: an email titled "Re: Volunteers for excavations" finds him in the process of drafting a loose idea of his diploma topic for the next academic year, with a third glass of white-chocolate-and-lavender iced coffee and almost zero thoughts related to archaeology. That prevents him neither from nearly flooding the laptop with lavender-white liquid while making an incomprehensible sound in the middle of a cafe nor from packing up his things that exact day and buying a ticket to a luxury train compartment to Pristella.

When the raging greenery of the Red Sun peak sweeps past the window, he is overtaken by — the smell of clothes fresh out of the laundry and hand cream for sensitive skin, the hum of students and the clatter of thousands of keyboard keys, an oversugared pastry from the cafeteria, columns of calculations in front of his eyes, a discussion of master's courses — the question is: what is he even doing?

Objectively speaking, this is a good question.

Objectively speaking, this is a very good question, and Julius pushes it as deep as possible into the depths of his brain, drowns it out with the sound of wheels hitting the rails, crushes it with the weight of bags on his back, and suffocates it with the smells of dust and cigarettes from Priestella central station. By the time he frowns and tries to force his mind to merge the two-dimensional directions of the navigator in the phone with the three-dimensional chaos of the city, the question goes almost quiet.

Almost.

It must be said, the navigator is of little use. Before even boarding the train, Julius firmly rejected the idea of calling a taxi to the train station: how could you do excavations in a city that you refuse to see? He had to admit that by the eighth missed turn this thought lost some of its freshness.

(Trying to spot a noticeable supermarket from the map, he almost slams into a pillar covered with ads and vulgar stickers, and, dodging this unpleasant fate, miraculously avoids a collision with a scooter rushing at full speed — and for some reason, disappointment wakes up in his chest with unexpected force and for no particular reason. It even leaves him standing in disbelief for a few seconds: the depth of it is so strange and painful, like a cut wound.)

But, as they say, all's well that ends well.

"As they say, all's well that ends well," laughs Anastasia, the head of the excavations and a leading archaeologist, Julius searched the internet for her name: her field of study is Alec Hoshin, and the period of the foundation of Kararagi. "Ya haven't fallen into the canals, have ya? There were cases, I had to send them home. The water there isn't especially clean, wouldn't advise taking a sip."

 Julius winces involuntarily, trying to overcome the wave of disgust. Anastasia studies him closely.

"How did ya end up here even?" she asks, kind of jokingly, casually, to keep up the conversation, but the depth of her gaze is a tell: she is serious. This is a type of question the answer to which determines the future — the type of question that, as his uncle explained, should be met with the best answer of all you have.

Julius replies:

"I don't know. "

The sunlight pours onto a roped-off piece of ground where they form a crowded circle — more like a square, sure, but that's not what matters. Julius's knees go weak, and he suddenly feels like a little rascal again, not taught to respect his elders. How can they stand over how — many centuries of history?

"It's nice to see everyone so captivated — and without a single swing of the shovel, wow," Anastasia laughs, and her voice rings with pride. "At this very place, four hundred and twenty years ago, one of the fights that decided the course of the battle for Priestella happened. Great timing, right? Everyone studied the battle for the Priestella at school, I hope, yea, I know, such a busy historical period, so many names, so many dates, but on the anniversary occasion, it doesn't hurt to refresh your memory. By the way, everyone remembers the briefing, I hope?"

The job — predictably enough — turns out to be dirty. There is something fascinating even about how quickly Julius gets covered in mud: he expected the gloves to lose their white in a matter of minutes, but the knees and elbows come as a surprise. Under the afternoon sun, a thick and sticky layer of sweat appears on his face, which, as Julius quickly realizes, should not be wiped with a dirty sleeve (and the decision not to cut the hair on his forehead begins to seem somewhat questionable), several times he has to push out the grains of sand gotten into his mouth with his tongue, his palm takes the shape of the handle of a trowel, and a sharp pebble gets into his shoe.

It's definitely not what he's used to—but when he looks at himself, covered in earth from head to toe, somewhere in his memory a thread stretches.

Maybe... no.

Father: in the middle of a garden black with moisture, planting seedlings in dirty old clothes and suddenly noticing Julius on the porch — he straightens up, waves at him, and smiles broadly.

That's what this memory is about.

"So this is what happens to children who were not allowed to play in the sandbox," a familiar voice is heard from the side when Julius takes a short break to get out of the excavation and do shoulder exercises. "I almost didn't believe my eyes. Would never have thought that you were capable of getting your hands dirty — like, on a physical level, I thought you would howl and turn into dust, you know, like a low-level monster from..."

"Subaru! It's very, veeery mean to say that!"

"That is, you agree with the content, but you are not satisfied with the presentation? Ha! Heard that, huh?

Sighing, Julius turns around.

"Subaru," glances from a t-shirt with a stupid print to a ribbon with flowers woven into a braid, "Emilia, what an unexpected meeting. Glad to see you."

Is he glad? He is not entirely honest, and this is gnawing at him: it is unfair to treat good friends like this, especially from the university where he will return in the Yellow-Sun anyway, but an obscure annoyance rises in his chest. As if they had done something wrong — as if they had...

Although — he does has the right reason for that.

"But what are you doing here?"

"Hey, hey, are you pointing fingers?!"

"We are here on vacation! T-together, that is. "

"E-emilia-tan!"

Julius allows himself a restrained — and maybe slightly teasing — smile.

"Is that so? Have a good time. But I meant," having lost the internal struggle, he stoops to the Subaru level and points his finger at where they are all standing, "right here. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the excavation area."

Subaru blushes rapidly and amusingly:

"Eh! .. is that so... oh."

"Oh," Julius nods, with the most serious face possible.

"Truly — oh!" Emilia gasps, also blushing. "Julius, we are so sorry!.. Subaru, you said we were positively definitely going the right way this time!"

"We were! — Subaru retorts, but the fire is lost. — Up until some point."

"I'm sorry again, we're already leaving, I hope we didn't break anything important!" Emilia shouts as she walks, pulling Subaru by the sleeve with the tenacity of a bulldozer: it's amusing to observe, for fairness' sake. Just before disappearing behind the corner, she turns for a second:

"Just in case, we will be glad to meet and have a chat sometime!"

And so she leaves.

The work is completed late in the evening, and the way to the three-and-a-half-star hotel is illuminated by the stars studying in the grayishly blue sky — and streetlights, of course. Fortunately, there are no channels lost in the dark on the way, but a hospital with a flickering sign comes across — which, he supposes, is rather convenient, but his insides get turned out by the urge to write to Joshua, which is ridiculous: it will ruin his sleeping schedule, and he was also so upset that he couldn't go with Julius, and so sincerely wished him to have a good time, and write to him now... Julius suppresses this urge firmly and even walks a few meters further with something like enthusiasm.

Each step, however, turns out to be harder than the past, his back and arms ache, the taste of dirt pervades his mouth, fatigue fills his bones with lead-like heaviness, and he can only hope for...

Well, it sure was a stupid hope.

A few days ago — when Julius, having found the hotel closest to the excavation site, patiently hung on the phone for twenty minutes, waiting for someone who could book him a room because he abandoned trying to figure out the interface of their sprawling website half an hour later — he had something like a romantic idea about a hidden underappreciated charm of small things in small hotels that the general public is picky about. Not that Julius had stayed in them previously: his uncle and aunt were meticulous about vacation planning and did not skimp on money, but the impeccable and faceless sterility of the five-star hotels they chose always repelled him. There had to be some kind of homeyness, he supposed. Some kind of soul, no matter how sentimental it sounds.

The lobby of the hotel he chose smells sickeningly of varnish, at the reception he is warned that there will be no hot water for the next three days, and the cold water in the shower barely hanging on the wall turns out to be rusty, dark spots appear on the ceiling on old wallpaper, and without glasses it is impossible to make out if it is mold, the wind is blowing from under the window frame, and this bed has probably the most uncomfortable mattress that Julius has ever lain on, and it doesn't help his back at all.

People tend to significantly embellish their fantasies about a way of life that they have never led, his uncle once said a long time ago. He didn't tell Julius this, Julius shouldn't have heard it at all, and it turned out otherwise almost by accident, and strictly speaking, he wasn't talking about his father, but Julius knew, knew that he meant his father, and even now this memory could ignite an unbearable heat in his chest and eyes.

But was his uncle wrong?

Julius has never expressed a desire to get a degree in history. He himself was aware of the absurdity of this idea: it was just a stupid childhood dream, pure fiction, sometimes floating through his subconscious when he allowed himself to entertain thoughts about some completely different reality with completely different circumstances. Here and now, someone had to inherit the family business, and Joshua would not be able to bear it, scientists are paid pennies, the work is thankless, and does he truly want to waste his talents digging in the ground?

Does he want to?

What is he even doing?

"Now you can't dodge the question," mumbles Subaru through a full mouth: Julius winces, and he makes a face in response, but swallows with effort and noise, allowing all patrons to watch a huge lump of food moving down his throat. "Spill the tea, why are you here, are you lost or something?"

The cafe on the corner where they squeezed in is small, but thankfully they managed to successfully occupy the seats. A cozy place that successfully combines the influence of Kararagi and Lugunika, with garlands, a chalkboard for customers — Subaru has already managed to write "E + S = ♡" there — an artificial tree in the middle of the room and paper lamps. The perfect cafe for the perfect "vibes" in photos for social media. Julius had spent many hours in places like these, typing his essays.

But now he can't get rid of the bitter taste in his mouth - he can't shake the thought: what was here a few centuries ago?

(He can’t help but feel a strange sense of déjà vu when he closes his eyes: as if he had already sat here once, meeting Emilia and Subaru, and the air between them was still filled with something unspoken.)

Pretending to be unperturbed, however, he shrugs:

"I've always wanted to participate in excavations."

 "Boring answer," Subaru snaps. "Come up with something better."

Carefully sipping his coffee—caramel cream latte—Julius raises his eyebrows at him:

"What, lie?"

Subaru rolls his eyes:

"Who in their right mind will go to study management when they have at least some hobby more interesting than cramming the most effective formulas for sorting spreadsheets?"

"Someone has to sort the spreadsheets, Subaru," Emilia remarks. The barista drew a kitten on the foam of her coffee: she thoughtfully twirls a straw in her hands, trying to figure out a way to drink without spoiling the drawing. "And Julius is doing a great job at it."

It is easy for Julius to imagine his future life: many, many spreadsheets filled with numbers.

"Thank you, Emilia," he says tersely. Trying to deflect the conversation from himself, he strikes back: "And why did you decide to go to Priestella?"

Subaru is blushing again. The color floods on his face in a single wave. The skin from the forehead to the neck is all the same shade, so thick that it feels like an invitation to dip a brush into a soft cheek and paint a sunset landscape.

"Well, I mean, why not here? The city is beautiful, the weather is warm, and there's water here... And the atmosphere is like, you know!... Such... Very... yeah.

Julius gives him a knowing grin. Subaru hunched his shoulders, sending him a vicious look from under his brows.

"Subaru!" Emilia snorts into her glass of coffee — a blush rises on her cheeks and spreads gently to the tips of her ears — and the drawing distorts. She looks at it upset. "Well, there you go. "

Sadness, however, does not remain on her face for long: sighing, she takes a sip of coffee and, having tasted it, squints with satisfaction.

"But the city is reaaally very, very beautiful," she agrees, and her words reach Julius with a slight delay. "So... a little magical, I don’t even know how to explain it. You know, you come here for the first time, and it feels like... like you’ve finally returned. We left the station, on the other side, remember, where the old buildings and the arch are, and I looked at them and I... it probably sounds absurd, but it felt like I recognized them, although I’ve never even been here in my life! As if they were waiting for me. Dreamlike, right? ...Do you know what I mean?

Julius doesn't immediately find the strength to nod and smile casually.

"Generally speaking, all the records we have about the battle for Priestella are incomplete and contradictory," says Anastasia, sitting right on the ground with a kind of simplicity that shows a habit. The excavation opens right at her knees, bathed in the evening dawn, and sometimes her gaze slips from the volunteers nearby to the ground that looks like a sliced layer cake. "Most sources of that time explain everything around them as witchcraft and magic, and it is extremely difficult to make out what actually happened, and in our case, we are talking about a clash of religious fanatics with the knights of Lugunica —  who, as I hope everyone remembers, were credited with powers of divine origin... "

"The Last of the Saints," Julius blurts out. Disapproving stares thrust into him, and a heat washes over his cheeks. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to interrupt, I... have read about him, and... don't pay attention, please continue. "

But Anastasia doesn't seem upset at all — on the contrary, she snorts and nods gravely:

"What an educated young man, watch and learn! Yea, that's right. In those days, by the way, he was simply called the "The Sword Saint" — from what we know, it should be assumed that the title was inherited until it ceased to exist, and as to why — history, as they say, is silent. By the way, there is an interestin' moment connected with the battle for Pristella: some sources mention the presence of two Saints of the Sword in the city at once, the Last and his predecessor — while other sources claim that they died many years before! That's right, history is always a bit about being detectives. If ya are attracted ta a sense of mystery, then you have come to the right place, I will tell ya for sure."

"So what's the answer?" one of the volunteers, blonde and with a detached face, speaks up. Her name is Silver or something like that, Julius can't remember exactly. "Was that predecessor there or not?"

Anastasia laughs:

"And for a sense of the answer, unfortunately, your path lies in the exact sciences! Many scientists fought about that one, and all to no avail. And, mind ya, some," Anastasia leans forward, and a conspiratorial gleam appears in her eyes, "some scientists believe that the dynasty of Sword Saints never existed at all!"

“How is that possible?” Julius blurts out – again condemning glances, but he almost doesn’t care: for some reason, his chest hurts as if it was pierced by a rusty sword.

"It is what it is," Anastasia shrugs, clearly pleased with the effect. — "Primary sources are inconsistent, there's a complete lack of records after the beginning of the Golden Revolution, which, I remind you, was also a revolution in a cultural sense, the power of the holders of the status is clearly exaggerated many times and attributed to magical powers: the Last of the Saints, they say, could throw a man to the sun with his bare hands, which, you must admit, is incomprehensible! Many historians hold the position that the Sword Saints were a legend and served in fact as a collective image of outstanding warriors of that time. Who knows, here we are digging up the site of one of the fights of the Last of the Saints, and it can have nothing significant there at all — this happens!"

And through his tight trousers, Julius feels acutely every pebble digging into his legs. He wants to object — he wants to argue — he wants to refute, but the knowledge gap is opened up to him by an archaeological dig: he is not a scientist, not a historian, he is an amateur, a student who receives a bachelor's degree in management next Red Sun, but for some reason is tormented by his own foolishness and goes to excavations.

The contradiction in the story should be like an incorrectly written formula, corrected with a few clicks. Simple movements that reduce everything to flawlessly grounded mathematics.

"Not for the first time even: the discrepancies in the number of participants in this battle are especially significant," Anastasia continues mercilessly. "The Eucliuses, for example: one of the famous historical chronicles, written after the fact, claims that two descendants of the then famous knightly family of the Eucliuses participated in the battle, who in fact had no heirs at all! A very controversial chronicle, in fact: by all indirect signs, it is authentic, but at the same time the lexicon used in it for its time period is completely uncharacteristic — it is still a very big subject of debate. "The truest story about the adventures of the humble support of the great heroine Emilia", you can search it in your free time, it's a very funny read."

(Julius has read it. He has read it.)

It must be stupid: at the age of twenty-two, to believe in fairy tales.

Julius doesn't.

Just sometimes — just sometimes — he wanted so badly that it almost felt like a white cloak was fluttering on his shoulders, a sword was weighing down his hip, and magic, bright in taste and smelling of past rain, trembled in the air with the movement of his hand.

"Hey," Subaru's fingers snap in front of his face, "how's the weather at the cloud your head's now in?"

Julius almost stumbles over the asphalt with the toe of his boot. He freezes.

"Hm. I'm sorry, I was just thinking."

"You almost fell down the steps, you idiot," Subaru hisses. "Think less, that's not what your face is so pretty for."

Blinking, Julius realizes that Subaru is right: the stairs start right in front of him, the steps leading to the canal embankment.

"Julius has a very multitasking head, Subaru, it's not nice to say such nasty things," Emilia pokes Subaru's cheekbone with a finger, looking instructively: he blushes and sulks. Then she looks at Julius with a worried look: "But you really should be careful. You can get so perilously hurt like that!

"Who in the twenty-first century says "perilously"...

"People who read actual books, not just teen comics, I think," Julius can't help himself, and this time Emilia's stern gaze turns out to be directed at him:

"And you too don't tease, Subaru reads books! Sometimes."

"Sometimes?! What do you mean "sometimes", do I need to read a book a day?! Emilia-tan, only posers who skip every other word read books at that pace, and in class, they just spit on the ceiling, don't be fooled by this show-off!.."

Julius raises his hands in defeat:

"Okay, well, I'm sorry. I wasn't going to question your intellectual abilities, Subaru. Strictly speaking, with my schedule... I'm afraid I read books only sometimes too."

"Exactly," Subaru snorts, folding his arms over his chest, but his face looks satisfied. He looks at Julius with an inquisitive look: "Well, what were you thinking about, thinker?"

Julius shrugs helplessly. They continue their walk: a boat sweeps past them along the canal, and one of the passengers throws the can overboard.

"Well, just how can they be so completely unashamed?" Emilia shakes her head ruefully; she is enrolled in the university's environmental community, Julius recalls.

They’re complete pigs,” Subaru agrees; Julius once caught him in the cafeteria picking up a glass and wrappers that had fallen past the trash can from someone’s tray during the previous break.

"I don't really know what I'm even doing," Julius shares.

"Huh."

"What do you mean?"

Belatedly, Julius realizes what he has said. They say that in the old days, the knights cut out their tongues when they realized that outrageous nonsense had come out of their mouths — it would be worth reviving this tradition, probably.

"Anyway, haha, never mind, don't worry about it, just some nonsense on my mind," he quickly tries to reduce the damage. It doesn't work - he can see it in their eyes that it doesn't work.

"Julius, what kind of nonsense can you have in your head?" With her eyebrows drawn together and her lips pursed, Emilia looks at him with pleading pity. "And if there is nonsense, then there is especially no need to keep it there since it needs to be released. What happened?"

"There are limits to perfection, huh?" Subaru tsks and twitches the corner of his mouth, then winces, looking at him with serious seriousness. "Come on, tell us."

"Nothing special, really, I'm sorry to bother you... " Julius sighs. "I study management. Instead of writing a draft diploma, I'm here in Priestella, digging in the ground. This is illogical. You're right. That's all."

"You like history," Emilia points out. "In my first year, you explained to me the entire genealogy of Astrea with an exact chronology."

"Eh?! And where I was at the time?"

"You hadn't transferred to us yet."

"Approximately the exact chronology, Emilia. I like history, but..." his lips crease involuntarily and tightly, "on an unprofessional level. There will be no career from this. This is childish at this point. "

"God, you sound like an old man. It's going to happen to me at twenty-two, too, huh?"

"Subaru!"

—Subaru," Julius finds the strength to just shake his head and doesn't even try too hard to hide his smile. "I... like history for... selfish reasons, I guess. Astrea... All those people... they went down in history for doing something important. Significant. Noticeable. No one remembers people for using the most optimal way to sort spreadsheets."

"Wow, you sure know how to cling to words."

"Learning from the best."

"So the point is that you want to go down in history, Julius?" Emilia looks into his face with her usual caring expression, and embarrassment fires up in his cheeks:

"Hmm," he pulls on the strands on his forehead, hoping to draw attention away from the skin tone, "with the way you said it, I look, perhaps, somewhat vain..."

"Well, you can't hide a cat in the bag... " Subaru parodies his gesture by twirling the short hair sticking out of his own hairstyle around his finger. "Hey, hey, Emilia, these are your words!"

"No, no, it's all right," Julius prevents Emilia's educational lesson that hangs in the air. "I really was quite arrogant as a child. I always dreamed of world fame... I don’t envy my family back then, to be honest. No, I didn’t want to become a great actor, or a great singer, or a great blogger, Subaru, thank you for your opinion,” this time he gets ahead of Subaru’s facial expression. “I wanted to be a great scientist — so that people like you could draw a mustache on my photo in textbooks, I guess.” 

"Blatant slander! I have never been involved in spoiling public property in my life, I wasn't raised like that. "

"I'll try to believe it. But no, now I think I'm mature enough to realize that I'm not cut out for fame. I'm not that outstanding. "

"Julius!" Emilia gasps. "Don't say that, you're very, very talented, and smart, and handsome..."

I appreciate the support, but...” Julius purses his lips, “well, that’s the objective truth.”

Subaru stares at him for a long time in disbelief.

“I’d like to give you a good punch,” he drawls dreamily. “Why is it that you all have such bad self-esteem, huh? No matter who you poke, everyone thinks they were admitted to the university by mistake, but in reality, they belong under the fence. A-grade students! That’s so stupid.”

Now Emilia is looking at Subaru intently.

"The pot calling the kettle black, Subaru."

"Eh?! Eh, eh, don't drag me into this! I'm just, well, a foreign student!!"

Palms ache. Julius does not immediately realize the cause: his own nails dig into the skin.

"Have you ever thought about what will happen after death?"

"Julius, are you all right? If anything, I remember the suicide hotline number, just ask!"

"Well, I don't think a bore like you will go to hell if that's what you're talking about."

"No, I mean... in, say, a year. Five years. Decades. Centuries. Self-absorbed, I know, but I'm thinking about it more and more often — what will remain after me? What the fact that I lived, that I got this diploma, and finally went to these damned excavations can even change? Will anyone — anything — remember me at all?"

He stops — no, not even like that. Some unknown force is pulling him to stop, only there are no unknown forces in this world, and it must be all about Julius's subconscious, his treacherous subconscious, pulling him to search for something that does not exist.

The control tower stands in the middle of kiosks, cafes, bicycle parking, and crowds of tourists. Julius had read about them on the internet, in a scant article that omitted many details: an ancient mechanism once built to control the water level. Over time, it was replaced with modern technologies, and the towers were planned to be demolished — but after the protests were left as a monument.

It would be better if they were demolished, Julius thinks and is horrified by his own thoughts, but he cannot get rid of them.  In the midst of the triumph of the twenty-first century, the building looks ugly. Out of place.

"Sometimes I like to imagine that I was born at the wrong time. Just like... this city, for example. He doesn't belong to modernity, have you noticed? It was built as an ambush for monsters — no one expected it to stand until the moment when we call them fairy tales." A queasy feeling spreads through the body. As if his skin was covered with saliva, sticky and viscous, smelling disgusting, and not even washing off with tar soap — even if you rip it off, because there is no more point in it. "I understand, though, that it is ambition that speaks in me. In the past, I would probably have disappeared from people's memory just as easily."

He imagines it clearly: the white cloak falling into a canal and dissolving in the water. Like in that video with the raccoon and cotton candy that Subaru once insistently showed him.

...Yes, Subaru really has a bad effect on his thought processes.

The culprit of the ridiculous associations examines his face with extreme skepticism.

"You're such an idiot. Like you can be forgotten so easily!" His index finger points accusingly at Julius's shoulder. "I can't forget your pretentious face even in my sleep, does that seem forgettable?!"

"Subaru-Subaru... That's just his way of comforting, don't get mad," Emilia hurriedly explains. "But you know, when everyone around knows your name, it's not always good. You don't even know what they're saying about you until it's too late, and then..." She bites her lip and shakes her head. "Your name will remain in history, but you will not recognize yourself in it. Isn't it better to do good just like that, without expecting fame in return? After all, the world gets a little better with every good deed — what do you need a personal signature for every change?"

Julius feels unbearably ashamed.

"I don't need it, of course. I'm just trying to say... Ordinary acts of kindness are not so significant... Hm, no, absolutely not, it sounded terrible, forget it, please. I probably want to say... after all, everyone can do them."

Emilia's lips form a bitter smile.

"But not everyone does."

Standing on tiptoes, she puts her hands on his shoulders—carefully, as if Julius is made of the most fragile glass—and pulls him into her arms.

A gurgle comes from Subaru's throat. Julius is afraid that now he will be pushed into the canal, but instead — the sounds do not stop — he is gently patted on the back.

"Don't try to save the world all at once, guys," Emilia says softly into his shirt.

Subaru lets out a laugh, nervous and inexplicable to Julius. He, however, wants to repeat it.

A cooing, pitiful sound begins in Emilia's chest. Her hot lips press against Julius somewhere behind his ear.

(And this is how the chronicle is written in the stars: that night, Julius does not return to the hotel. It feels like a a half-forgotten journey, made anew years later, where the unfamiliar becomes recognizable in one moment — where, a second before the hands intertwine, a non-existent old touch tickles and tears under the skin — and at the moment of contact everything comes together, as if a contradiction resolves. Perhaps this is the most historical of it all; perhaps humanity is connected to each other through the centuries by the clutch of hands.)

(And this is how the chronicle is written in the stars: in the "E + S = ♡" on a cafe chalkboard a narrowed "+ J" gets squeezed in.)

In the slow interval between day and dusk, when the sun has not yet touched the edge of the horizon, but its light reaches an evening viscosity of spilled honey, Julius's shoe — stepping on the cultural layer of the fifteenth century that was going to be left untouched — crunches an earring, and the heel sticks into the skull.

The entire skeleton is dug out faster than one might think, and with a tremulous reverence that suddenly makes Julius's chest ache: no matter how close they look, there are no remains of the coffin, no tombstone with a name, or any other trace of the grave. The tattered clothes on him are so torn that you can't tell the century they are from — but through them, you can see broken bones, dozens and hundreds, as if someone — of unprecedented strength — beat him for hours, crushed him with a huge boulder, or maybe dropped him from a great height.

"Come on, come on," Anastasia mutters, hastily flipping through the notes on her phone. "Museums will snatch up a find like this, I can tell it!"

Bending over the bones with a brush and an awl to clean the stuck soil, Julius feels inappropriately happy. He tries hard to convince himself that his eyes are watering from the setting sun.

[lifeofpriya]

Could I have wrapping arms around the other's neck when standing behind them and reaching out with their hand without saying anything, wanting the other one to grab it first Jack Drapper please xx

hi anon! i've linked the fic with the other prompt here :)

The Quiet Moments

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You notice the way the light filters through the window blinds, casting a pattern of shadows across the floorboards. It's a lazy Sunday afternoon, and the house is filled with the scent of coffee and the faint hum of a distant lawnmower. You're in the kitchen, the room that's become your sanctuary since moving in with Jack. The counters are scattered with recipe books and Tupperware lids, a testament to your weekly meal prep ritual. You glance over at the clock. 2:45 PM. Jack should be home soon, finishing up his training session at the tennis courts.

As you stir the pot of chili, you can't help but think about how your relationship with Jack has evolved over the past year. From the awkward first dates to the silent moments of understanding that now pass between you, it's grown into something you cherish deeply. And then there's that one gesture of affection that never fails to warm your heart: the way you love to wrap your arms around his neck whenever you stand behind him. It's your silent declaration of support, a reminder that no matter what happens on the court, you're there for him.

The door swings open, and in strides Jack, his cheeks flushed from the workout, his hair a mess of sweat and sun. His eyes light up when they meet yours, and a tired smile tugs at the corners of his mouth. "Hey," he says, his voice a little gruff from the exertion. You can't help but return the smile, setting the spoon down to walk over and greet him properly.

You wrap your arms around his neck, just as you've done countless times before, feeling the firmness of his muscles beneath your fingertips. He leans into your embrace, his own arms circling your waist. For a moment, you're both lost in the comfort of each other's touch, the outside world fading away. His chest rises and falls with deep breaths, and you can feel the warmth of his body seeping into yours. The smell of sweat and sunscreen is oddly comforting, a scent that's become as familiar as your own.

Jack's grip tightens for a second before he pulls away, his eyes searching yours. "How was your day?" he asks, genuine interest coloring his voice. You recount the mundane details of grocery shopping and laundry, but he listens as if every word is a secret shared. His eyes never leave yours, and you feel a warmth spread through you that has nothing to do with the chili simmering on the stove.

He takes a step closer, his hand reaching up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear. "I missed you," he whispers, his breath tickling the sensitive skin on your neck. You lean into him, feeling the urgency in his touch. The kitchen, with its comforting aromas and familiar sights, fades into the background as you become lost in the intensity of his gaze.

Jack's thumb traces the line of your jaw, sending shivers down your spine. "I need a shower," he says with a playful smirk, "but I'm starving." The spell is broken, and you laugh, stepping back to give him space.

"The chili will be ready in about 10 minutes," you tell him, your voice a little shakier than you intended. You turn back to the stove, giving yourself a moment to regain your composure. The bubbling pot releases a waft of spices into the air, and you stir it absently, watching the rich, red sauce thicken.

Jack nods, his eyes never leaving you as he walks to the fridge to grab a bottle of water. He twists the cap off and takes a long drink, his Adam's apple bobbing with each swallow. You can't help but appreciate the view, the way his T-shirt clings to his toned torso. The sound of the liquid hitting the bottom of the bottle echoes in the quiet kitchen.

"Need any help?" he offers, his voice low and rumbling.

You shake your head, smiling over your shoulder. "It's all under control," you reply, adding a pinch of salt to the chili. The sizzle it makes when it hits the hot pot is oddly satisfying.

Jack nods, setting the empty bottle on the counter. He leans against the fridge, his arms crossed over his chest, watching you with a mix of admiration and hunger. The silence stretches out between you, filled only with the comforting sounds of pans clinking and water running as you prepare a bowl of chili.

You ladle a generous portion into a bowl, the steam rising up to tickle your nose with the scent of chili powder and cumin. You carry it over to the table, setting it down with a gentle thud. "Why don't you sit?" you suggest, gesturing to the chair opposite you. He does, his eyes never leaving yours as you take your place.

As you both dig into the chili, the conversation flows easily, a mix of the trivial and the profound. You share your thoughts on the latest book you've read, while he recounts tales of his training sessions, the camaraderie and competition that fuels his passion for tennis. His enthusiasm is infectious, and you find yourself smiling, lost in his stories of aces and volleys.

Jack's eyes light up as he talks about a new strategy he's been working on, and you lean in closer, your elbows resting on the table. His words paint vivid images in your mind, the sound of the ball whipping through the air, the grunts of effort, the roar of the crowd. You feel a swell of pride in his accomplishments, in the dedication that's made him one of the best young players in the world.

As you both laugh over a shared joke, something shifts in the air between you, the laughter fading into a gentle silence. You reach across the table, placing your hand on top of his, feeling the warmth and strength of his calloused fingers. He looks up, his eyes locking onto yours, and for a moment, it's as if you're the only two people in the world.

Jack's hand turns over, and he threads his fingers through yours, holding on tightly. "Thank you," he says, his voice filled with more than just gratitude for the meal. It's a recognition of the quiet support you provide, the unspoken understanding that you're there for him, through the victories and the defeats.

You squeeze his hand in return, a silent promise to always be his rock. The warmth of his touch sends a comforting shiver up your arm, and you realize how much you've come to rely on these moments of connection. The kitchen feels cozy, a cocoon of love and comfort in the middle of a world that often seems too big and too fast.

As you eat, you notice the way the sunlight catches the flecks of gold in his eyes, making them sparkle like stars. His laugh lines are more pronounced when he's relaxed like this, and you can't help but feel a surge of affection for the young man who's stolen your heart. You've seen the fierce determination in those eyes on the tennis court, the steely glare as he fights for every point, but here, in the quiet of your home, they're soft and full of life.

Jack tells you about his coach's advice from this morning, the subtle adjustments he's working on in his serve. You nod along, not fully understanding the technicalities, but knowing how much it means to him. You've learned the lingo over the months, the nuances of his sport, because it's part of who he is, and you want to share in his passions.

As you listen, you feel a sense of belonging, a piece of you fitting perfectly into the puzzle of his life. The kitchen, with its worn wooden table and mismatched chairs, becomes more than just a place to eat. It's a space where you both recharge, where you share the highs and lows of your days, and plan for the future.

Jack's hand moves from yours to rest on your thigh, his thumb tracing lazy circles through the fabric of your jeans. The simple touch sends a jolt of electricity through you, a reminder of the passion that simmers just beneath the surface of your everyday life together. You lean in, your foreheads touching, and you breathe him in. The scent of his sweat and the faint tang of the chili mingle in the air, creating a scent that is uniquely "you and Jack.

He sighs contentedly, his eyes closing for a brief moment. "I love you," he murmurs, the words warm and sincere. You smile, feeling a rush of emotion that you can't quite name.

"I love you too," you reply, your voice barely above a whisper. It's a declaration you've made countless times before, but it never loses its power to make your heart swell.

[ass-sassafras]

Is this RSD, am I too sensitive or are people just mean in general?

It doesn't matter how much I accomplish, people still shit on me. Today alone, I was told by my daughter that she'll be a better mom than me. Admittedly she's 8 so this shouldn't bother me and at first it didn't. She wasn't even mad at the time; we were playing with Legos and having a good time.

Then, my son wanted to take a drive just me and him which I think is sweet. So we drove around country roads and had some nice conversations. He said he couldn't talk to me a lot at home because his sister interrupts all the time. Then, when we were about to be home, he said he knew about a really cool science thing, but I wouldn't understand it because I'm bad at math. I kind of paused and asked some nonchalant, non-leading questions, and apparently he was talking with his dad who for some reason in addition to telling his son about this cool science fact, found it necessary to inform my son that his mom won't understand it like the two of them do because she's bad at math. My son is in the fifth grade, I'm sure whatever math level he understands, I could manage.

Then, while I was internally patting myself on the back for making some excellent homemade caesar dressing for the first time, I heard my ex bf/roommate start the clothes washer, so I ran over and asked him not to wash my favorite hoodie which was on top. He hadn't because he thought it was clean. He asked me why I didn't want it in the washer, so I told him there's melted chocolate all over the front from when I got the munchies a few days ago and microwaved a smore with dark chocolate. I was high and also didn't realize the chocolate was liquid when I bit into it.

He rolled his eyes, then looked at me exasperated and said "God, you're such a messy eater!" This mother fucker doesn't clean up after me or do my laundry, and he's constantly making fun of me for dumb shit that's none of his business. Oh, and I pay all the fucking bills and do all the grocery shopping and cooking. It's never good enough.

Idk man, these three examples of how I'm a fuckup all in one afternoon just killed my mood for the day

I'm trying to grow thicker skin but it doesn't work all the time. If I let my guard down, people who I care for hurt me.

The kids are just kids, they're bound to say things that are insensitive sometimes, but jfc I'm trying my best here.

[nogling]

Bedding should be washed in higher temp water, and ideally line dried in the sun.

A quarter cup of white vinegar in the fabric softener dispenser (or tossed in during the rinse if you’re lucky enough to have an older washing machine without a locking lid) will soften clothes without damage and without residue.

Do not use fabric softener or dryer sheets on towels - they work by coating the fibers of your clothing, which makes them less absorbent.

Powdered laundry detergent is the best bang for your buck - liquid detergent has added water, and the pods are waaaaay too pricey + added water. A couple tablespoons of powder detergent and maybe a tablespoon of borax or washing soda will clean even the dirtiest of clothes.

Dry on the lowest heat possible for most clothing - low to medium is really all you need for anything but bedding - and line dry as much as possible. This will extend the lifespan of your clothing.

You don’t need a fancy lingerie bag for bras or delicate panties, either - just use a cheap cotton pillowcase and tie a knot to close it. This is especially important for bras, to keep the clasps from catching on other clothes in the wash.

If you have allergies or sensitive skin, the most important thing is to eliminate dye and fragrance from your detergent.

Heat sets protein - use cold water on blood or egg stains, and don’t put bloodstained clothing in the dryer.

If your whites are yellowing or look dingy, use laundry bluing - you can find it in the laundry aisle, and a little bit goes a loooong way.

If you starch your shirts, you’ll need to wash them in warm water to help break up the starch.

To quote UFYH - laundry, like dishes, has three steps. Wash, dry, and put away. How you store your clothing also affects its lifespan. Don’t fold clothes too tightly, use the widest hangers you can afford (smooth, thick plastic if you’re broke, wood if you aren’t), and don’t cram too many clothes in drawers. If you have wire or particle-board drawers, line them with packing paper before putting your clothes in them. This will help keep things from snagging and also help prevent the clothes from absorbing odors from the furniture. Heavy clothing and most knit fabrics should be folded, not hung, to keep them from distorting.

If the label says “dry clean only” and the garment has enclosed seams (lined jackets or waistcoats), do not attempt to wash it at home. It needs to be dry cleaned.

If the label says “dry clean only” and the garment is made of wool, you can probably hand wash in cold water and lay it flat to dry - but you’ll need to make sure you can reshape the garment before it dries.

If the label says “dry clean only” and the garment is made of silk, do not attempt to wash it at home. It needs to be dry cleaned.

If the label says “dry clean only” and the garment is made of linen, cotton, or polyester, you can likely hand wash it in cold water and lay it flat to dry. Linen, especially, is a really tough fiber. Linen bedsheets can be boiled safely, though it isn’t truly necessary.

Even cheaply made fast fashion clothing will last you several years with proper care. Quality thrifted items from the 60’s, 70’s, and 80’s will last you another few decades, at least.

hey. listen. when you use too much detergent in your laundry you aren't making your clothes cleaner, you are making them degrade faster. the machine isn't able to rinse out the entire cup of soap you put in, so some of it is left in the fibers of your clothes. when they dry this makes the fabric stiffer and more brittle, so the fibers are more likely to erode and break. over time this makes your clothes wear out much faster than if they were properly rinsed with minimal soap. you are wasting money by overusing detergent, not just on the detergent itself but the clothes you are shortening the lifespan of.

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Laundry Care Market: Key Trends and Growth Opportunities

The global laundry care market size is expected to reach USD 144.30 billion by 2030, registering a CAGR of 4.7% from 2025 to 2030, according to a new report by Grand View Research, Inc. The rising population in developing economies like Brazil, India, and China coupled with a rising inclination toward personal hygiene are some of the prominent factors propelling the demand for laundry care products across the globe.

The market has remarkable potential growth in the coming years due to an increase in awareness regarding the benefits of laundry care products among consumers. Additionally, major market players are introducing innovative laundry care products infused with various fragrances and natural ingredients to improvise the effectiveness of the product and intensify their customer base. For instance, in April 2018, Henkel AG & Co. KGaA launched a new laundry care product manufacturing line in Poland to manufacture liquid detergent for Henkel's Persil and other brands. Such initiatives by key market players are expected to attract new consumers and open up new revenue streams for them. All these factors are expected to drive the growth of this market during the forecast period.

Rise The rise in disposable income of middle-class consumers and improving economies in several countries ensures ensure an improved lifestyle. Owing to an upsurge in disposable income, the customers are inclining toward advanced laundry care products to uphold their life and the quality of their branded products. Also rising awareness regarding harmful side effects of chemical-based laundry care products has fortified consumers to opt for sustainable and eco-friendly laundry care products. Major key players have also introduced eco-friendly laundry care products by maintaining the cleaning aspect which in turn will drive industry demand.

The laundry detergents product type segment contributed a share of around 65% in the global laundry care market revenue in 2021 due to its increasing demand. Laundry detergents are mostly used to remove stains and dirt from clothes. The effective and quick results of cleanings by detergent have made it popular among consumers. Additionally, key players are emphasizing using chemical-free components while manufacturing laundry detergents. Thus, all these factors are likely to propel the growth of this segment over the forecast period.

Gather more insights about the market drivers, restrains and growth of the Laundry Care Market

Laundry Care Market Report Highlights

• Laundry detergent accounted for a market share of around 82% in 2024. Laundry detergent continues to dominate the laundry care market, fueled by consistent consumer demand for effective and convenient cleaning solutions that cater to a wide range of fabrics and stains.

• Residential application accounted for a share of around 58% in 2024. Consumers increasingly seek products that offer superior cleaning power, stain removal, and fabric care, while also addressing specific needs like sensitive skin or allergy-friendly formulations.

• Offline sales accounted for a market share of around 76% in 2024. Major offline stores such as Walmart, Target, Costco, and Kroger are key players, offering a wide selection of laundry care brands and products, from budget-friendly options to premium offerings.

Laundry Care Market Segmentation

Grand View Research has segmented the global laundry care market on the basis of type, application, distribution channel, and region:

Laundry Care Type Outlook (Revenue, USD Billion, 2018 - 2030)

• Laundry Sanitizer

• Laundry Detergent

• Fabric Softeners & Conditioners

Laundry Care Application Outlook (Revenue, USD Billion, 2018 - 2030)

• Residential

• Commercial

Laundry Care Distribution Channel Outlook (Revenue, USD Billion, 2018 - 2030)

• Online

• Offline

Laundry Care Regional Outlook (Revenue, USD Billion, 2018 - 2030)

• North America

o U.S.

o Canada

o Mexico

• Europe

o UK

o Germany

o France

o Italy

o Spain

• Asia Pacific

o China

o Japan

o India

o Australia

o South Korea

• Central & South America

o Brazil

• Middle East & Africa

o South Africa

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Alkyl Polyglucosides Market Fuels Green Chemistry Revolution in Industrial Cleaning

The alkyl polyglucosides (APG) market is experiencing robust growth, driven by rising demand for sustainable and bio-based surfactants. Derived from renewable raw materials like glucose and fatty alcohols, alkyl polyglucosides are used extensively in personal care, home care, industrial cleaning, and agricultural formulations. Valued at USD 1.1 billion in 2023, the market is expected to grow at a CAGR of 7.3%, reaching USD 1.8 billion by 2030. The growing focus on green chemistry, eco-friendly solutions, and stringent regulations on synthetic surfactants are key factors fueling market expansion.

What Are Alkyl Polyglucosides (APGs)?

Alkyl polyglucosides are non-ionic surfactants known for their excellent foaming, wetting, and emulsifying properties. They are derived from natural, biodegradable sources and are widely used in:

Personal Care Products: Shampoos, body washes, and facial cleansers for mildness and compatibility with sensitive skin.

Household Cleaning Products: Laundry detergents and dishwashing liquids due to their eco-friendly profile and cleaning efficiency.

Industrial Applications: Industrial cleaners and formulations where gentle yet effective surfactants are needed.

Agriculture: Used in pesticides and fertilizers to enhance dispersion and adhesion.

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Applications of Alkyl Polyglucosides

Personal Care and Cosmetics

APGs provide gentle cleansing action and are suitable for sensitive and baby skin formulations.

Commonly used in sulfate-free and paraben-free shampoos and body washes.

Home Care

Eco-friendly and biodegradable APGs are popular in dishwashing liquids, fabric cleaners, and surface cleaning products.

Industrial Cleaning

Used in heavy-duty cleaners for industries requiring strong yet non-toxic surfactants.

Agrochemicals

APGs improve the efficacy of pesticides and herbicides, ensuring better coverage and absorption in crops.

Oilfield Chemicals

Provide superior wetting and emulsification in oilfield operations while being environmentally safe.

Market Drivers

Growing Preference for Bio-Based Products

With increasing awareness about environmental conservation, industries are shifting towards biodegradable and plant-derived ingredients like alkyl polyglucosides.

Stringent Regulations on Synthetic Surfactants

Government regulations restricting the use of harmful and non-biodegradable surfactants are accelerating the adoption of APGs.

Expanding Applications in Personal Care

The demand for mild, sulfate-free, and hypoallergenic personal care products boosts the use of APGs in cosmetics and skincare formulations.

Rising Adoption in Household Cleaners

Consumers’ preference for green cleaning products with reduced environmental impact fuels market growth.

Advancements in Green Chemistry

Innovations in production processes and enhanced performance of alkyl polyglucosides are attracting more industries.

Challenges in the Alkyl Polyglucosides Market

High Production Costs

The cost of producing alkyl polyglucosides from natural feedstocks can be higher than conventional synthetic surfactants, limiting its adoption in cost-sensitive markets.

Competition from Alternatives

Other bio-based surfactants and newer technologies compete for market share in sustainable product lines.

Limited Awareness in Emerging Markets

In developing economies, awareness about eco-friendly alternatives and their benefits is still limited, hindering market penetration.

Supply Chain Volatility

Fluctuating availability and prices of raw materials, such as glucose and fatty alcohols, affect production and pricing dynamics.

Regional Insights

North America

North America is a prominent market, driven by the adoption of sustainable products, stringent regulations on chemical surfactants, and strong demand for green cleaning and personal care items.

Europe

Europe leads the APG market due to high consumer awareness, regulatory mandates for eco-friendly products, and a strong emphasis on green chemistry in industries.

Asia-Pacific

Asia-Pacific is the fastest-growing region, with rising disposable incomes, increasing consumer preference for bio-based personal care products, and the expansion of manufacturing industries in countries like China and India.

Latin America, Middle East & Africa

These regions are gradually adopting APG-based solutions, supported by growing industrial development and rising awareness of sustainable alternatives.

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Market Trends

Shift to Sustainable Products

The push for eco-friendly and biodegradable formulations across industries is driving innovation and adoption of alkyl polyglucosides.

Growth of Sulfate-Free Personal Care

Rising consumer demand for sulfate-free shampoos and body washes is accelerating the use of mild surfactants like APGs.

Expansion in Agricultural Applications

The growing focus on sustainable agriculture is boosting the demand for APGs in pesticide and fertilizer formulations.

Advancements in Production Processes

Innovations such as enzymatic synthesis and renewable energy utilization are improving the cost-efficiency and scalability of APG production.

Rising Popularity of Green Cleaning

The increasing adoption of green cleaning products in households and industries is a significant trend shaping the APG market.

Competitive Landscape

Key players in the alkyl polyglucosides market include:

BASF SE

Dow Inc.

Clariant AG

Croda International Plc

Galaxy Surfactants Ltd.

These companies are focusing on expanding their green product portfolios, developing cost-efficient production methods, and entering emerging markets to maintain competitiveness.

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[hygard]

Simple Habits for a Healthy Lifestyle

Maintaining a clean and organized living environment is a cornerstone of a healthy lifestyle, and laundry plays a crucial role in this process. Proper laundry habits ensure cleanliness, reduce allergens, and promote overall well-being.

Wash Clothes Regularly

Washing clothes regularly is essential to maintain hygiene and prevent the buildup of dirt, sweat, and bacteria. Depending on usage, follow these general guidelines:

Daily Wear: Wash clothes after one or two uses.

Workout Gear: Wash after every use to remove sweat and bacteria.

Bedding and Towels: Launder weekly to eliminate dust mites and allergens.

Create a laundry schedule to ensure timely washing without piling up dirty clothes.

Separate Clothes by Type and Color

Sorting laundry properly is critical to preserve fabric quality and prevent color bleeding. Here’s how:

Color: whites, darks, and bright colors.

Fabric Type: Group delicate fabrics, heavy items, regular wear.

Soil Level: Wash heavily soiled items separately to prevent spreading dirt.

Using this method helps maintain the longevity of your clothes and ensures better cleaning results.

Choose the Right Detergent

Using the right liquid detergent improves cleaning efficiency and protects your health. Consider these factors:

Hypoallergenic Detergents: Ideal for sensitive skin.

Eco-Friendly Options: Reduce environmental impact and avoid harsh chemicals.

Stain-Specific Products: Use specialized detergents for stubborn stains.

Wash at the Right Temperature

Temperature settings can significantly impact the cleanliness and safety of your laundry. Follow these tips:

Cold Water: Suitable for delicate fabrics and preventing color fading.

Warm Water: Effective for removing light stains and general washing.

Hot Water: Best for sanitizing heavily soiled items, bedding, and towels.

Using the correct temperature extends the life of your clothes and ensures optimal hygiene.

Dry Clothes Properly

Proper drying methods prevent mold, mildew, and odors while maintaining fabric quality. Here’s how:

Air Drying: Use a clothesline or drying rack for delicate fabrics.

Machine Drying: Use the appropriate heat setting for the fabric type.

Avoid Overloading: Ensure air circulation in the dryer for efficient drying.

Additionally, remove clothes promptly from the dryer to minimize wrinkles.

Fold and Store Clothes Neatly

Folding and storing clothes immediately after drying helps maintain order and reduces creasing. Follow these tips:

Sort by Category: Group similar items like shirts, pants, and socks.

Use Drawers and Shelves: Keep folded clothes organized and easily accessible.

Store in a Clean Space: Ensure the storage area is dry and free from dust or pests.

A tidy wardrobe promotes a sense of calm and makes daily routines more efficient.

Clean Your Washing Machine Regularly

A clean washing machine ensures optimal performance and prevents odors. Maintain it by:

Running a cleaning cycle with vinegar or baking soda monthly.

Leaving the door open after use to air out moisture.

Use Eco-Friendly Practices

Adopting environmentally conscious laundry habits benefits both your health and the planet. Here’s how:

Wash Full Loads: Conserve water and energy by running full loads only.

Use Cold Water: Save energy while still effectively cleaning most fabrics.

Line Dry Outdoors: Reduce electricity usage and enjoy the fresh scent of air-dried clothes.

These habits reduce your ecological footprint while promoting a sustainable lifestyle.

Treat Stains Immediately

Addressing stains as soon as they occur prevents permanent damage. Here’s a simple process:

Wash the item as soon as possible, following care instructions.

Quick action makes stains easier to remove and keeps your clothes looking fresh.

Rotate Clothing Usage

Frequently wearing the same items can lead to faster wear and tear. Rotate your wardrobe to:

Allow clothes to rest and recover between uses.

Evenly distribute wear across your collection.

Extend the lifespan of your garments.

This habit promotes better clothing hygiene and reduces the need for frequent replacements.

Benefits of Simple Laundry Habits

Incorporating simple laundry habits into your routine offers numerous benefits, including:

Improved Hygiene

Better Air Quality

Enhanced Confidence

By maintaining these habits, you contribute to a healthier and more organized lifestyle.

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Laundry day can often feel like a never-ending chore, but with the right products, it can become much easier and more efficient. One of the most innovative solutions to simplify your laundry routine is the use of laundry washing sheets. These convenient, eco-friendly sheets are a game-changer for households across Australia, especially in Sydney, where busy lifestyles demand quick, effective solutions. At Kara Plush, we offer high-quality laundry washing sheets that make doing laundry a breeze.

What Are Laundry Washing Sheets?

Laundry washing sheets are a new and improved alternative to traditional liquid detergents and powders. These ultra-thin sheets are pre-measured, so there’s no need to worry about spills, messes, or measuring out detergent. They are designed to dissolve in water, releasing concentrated cleaning power without the need for bulky bottles or boxes. Whether you’re washing a small load or a large one, laundry washing sheets provide a powerful clean with minimal hassle.

At Kara Plush, our laundry washing sheets Australia are formulated to work in all types of washing machines, from top-loaders to front-loaders. They are gentle on your clothes, yet tough on stains, leaving your laundry fresh, soft, and spotless.

Why Choose Kara Plush Laundry Washing Sheets?

Convenient and Easy to Use: One of the biggest benefits of laundry washing sheets is their simplicity. With Kara Plush’s laundry washing sheets Australia, there’s no measuring or pouring required. Simply toss a sheet into your washing machine, and let it dissolve as your cycle runs. It’s the perfect solution for people on the go who want to save time without compromising on cleanliness.

Eco-Friendly: At Kara Plush, we care about the environment. Our laundry washing sheets are made from biodegradable, sustainable materials, making them a far more eco-friendly option than traditional detergents that come in plastic bottles. By choosing laundry washing sheets Australia, you’re not only making your laundry routine more convenient, but you’re also reducing plastic waste and your carbon footprint.

Powerful Cleaning Performance: Despite their compact size, Kara Plush laundry washing sheets deliver powerful cleaning results. Whether it’s everyday laundry, tough stains, or even delicate fabrics, these sheets dissolve quickly and provide effective cleaning power without any residue left behind. You can trust Kara Plush to deliver results that leave your clothes fresh and clean every time.

Allergen-Free and Gentle on Skin: Traditional detergents can sometimes be harsh on the skin, leading to irritation or allergic reactions. Kara Plush’s laundry washing sheets Australia are hypoallergenic, free from harsh chemicals, and gentle on sensitive skin. This makes them a great option for families with young children, or anyone who has allergies or skin sensitivities.

Compact and Travel-Friendly: One of the greatest advantages of laundry washing sheets Australia is their compact size. These sheets are lightweight and easy to store, making them ideal for people who live in apartments with limited space. They are also perfect for travel – no more lugging heavy bottles of detergent when you go on holiday. Just pack a few sheets and you’re good to go.

Where to Buy Kara Plush Laundry Washing Sheets in Sydney

If you’re ready to simplify your laundry routine, Kara Plush’s laundry washing sheets Australia are available now. We proudly offer our eco-friendly laundry solutions to customers across Sydney, with fast delivery options available for your convenience. Our laundry washing sheets are available in multiple sizes and packs to suit your household needs.

To learn more or place your order, simply give us a call at 1300 786 337. Our friendly customer service team is happy to assist you with any questions and help you find the perfect product for your laundry needs.

Conclusion

Switching to laundry washing sheets Australia is a small but impactful change that can simplify your laundry routine, reduce plastic waste, and provide powerful cleaning results. Kara Plush is committed to offering innovative, eco-friendly solutions for Australian households, and our laundry washing sheets are the perfect example of this commitment. Try them today and experience the convenience, effectiveness, and eco-friendliness that they bring to your home.

For more information or to order your laundry washing sheets, contact us at 1300 786 337. Let Kara Plush help you make laundry day easier and greener.

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Australia’s Highest Rated Detergent Sheets: A Revolution in Non-Toxic Laundry Solutions

In the modern era of sustainable living, laundry care has undergone a significant transformation. Among the many innovations, Australia's highest rated detergent sheets stand out as a groundbreaking solution for eco-conscious consumers. These non-toxic laundry detergent sheets are designed to simplify your laundry routine while ensuring a cleaner and greener world.

The Rise of Detergent Sheets

Laundry detergent sheets have rapidly gained popularity due to their convenience and environmental benefits. Unlike traditional liquid or powder detergents, these ultra-thin sheets are lightweight, compact, and dissolve completely in water, leaving no residue. They are the ideal choice for people who value efficiency and sustainability.

Why Choose Non-Toxic Detergent Sheets?

Non-toxic laundry products are more than just a trend; they are a necessity for maintaining a healthy home environment. Conventional detergents often contain harsh chemicals like phosphates, sulfates, and synthetic fragrances that can cause skin irritation and environmental pollution.

Detergent sheets, however, are free from harmful additives, making them safe for both your family and the planet. By using non-toxic laundry detergent sheets, you can protect sensitive skin, preserve the quality of your clothes, and contribute to reducing water and soil contamination.

Benefits of Australia’s Highest Rated Detergent Sheets

Eco-Friendly and Sustainable These detergent sheets are biodegradable and packaged in minimal, recyclable materials. By switching to this innovative product, you can significantly cut down on plastic waste, which is a growing environmental concern worldwide.

Compact and Travel-Friendly Forget bulky detergent bottles and messy spills. Detergent sheets are incredibly lightweight and easy to store, making them perfect for small spaces and on-the-go lifestyles. Whether you're at home or traveling, they ensure hassle-free laundry care.

Powerful Cleaning Action Despite their compact size, these sheets pack a punch when it comes to cleaning. They effectively remove stains, odors, and dirt, delivering the same results as traditional detergents without compromising on performance.

Gentle on Skin Dermatologically tested, these sheets are safe for all skin types, including those with allergies or sensitivities. Parents can also rest assured knowing they are using a safe product for their children’s clothes.

How to Use Detergent Sheets

One of the best features of detergent sheets is their ease of use. Simply follow these steps:

Take one sheet (or two for heavily soiled loads).

Place it in the washing machine drum along with your clothes.

Start the wash cycle as usual.

Watch it dissolve completely, leaving no mess or residue behind.

The Impact on Sustainability

Switching to detergent sheets can have a profound impact on the environment. Traditional detergents contribute significantly to plastic pollution, with millions of bottles ending up in landfills or oceans every year. By using eco-friendly detergent sheets, you can actively participate in reducing your carbon footprint and preserving natural resources for future generations.

Why Trust Coconzyme?

Coconzyme is committed to providing innovative laundry care solutions that align with your values of health and sustainability. Their dedication to quality and customer satisfaction has made them a trusted name in the industry. By choosing Coconzyme’s detergent sheets, you are investing in a product that combines effectiveness, convenience, and environmental responsibility.

Conclusion

As the demand for sustainable products continues to rise, Australia's highest rated detergent sheets are leading the way in eco-friendly laundry care. These Non Toxic Laundry Detergent Sheets not only simplify your routine but also help you make a positive impact on the environment.

By embracing this innovative solution, you can enjoy a cleaner, greener, and more convenient lifestyle without compromising on performance. Make the switch today and join the growing movement toward a more sustainable future!

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Fabric Softener: Your Guide to Softer, Fresher Laundry

When it comes to laundry, the journey doesn't end with washing. Adding fabric softener can transform your clothes, leaving them feeling softer, fresher, and more pleasant to wear. In this post, we’ll explore what fabric softener is, how it works, the benefits it offers, and some tips for using it effectively.

What is Fabric Softener?

Fabric softener, also known as fabric conditioner, is a laundry additive designed to soften fibers and reduce static cling in clothes. It typically comes in liquid, dryer sheet, or pellet form and is applied during the rinse cycle or in the dryer. Fabric softeners contain chemical compounds that coat fabric fibers, making them feel smoother, reducing static, and often adding a pleasant scent.

How Does Fabric Softener Work?

The main purpose of fabric softener is to reduce friction between fabric fibers. During washing, clothes are agitated, which can roughen the fibers, making them feel coarse. Fabric softeners contain cationic surfactants—positively charged molecules—that bond with negatively charged fibers, smoothing them out and reducing static electricity. This process helps prevent stiffness, making clothes feel softer and fresher.

Key Benefits of Using Fabric Softener

Enhanced Softness and Comfort

Fabric softeners make your clothes, towels, and linens feel soft and comfortable. Softer fabrics are particularly enjoyable to wear, especially for items like bath towels, which come in close contact with your skin.

Reduced Static Cling

    Static cling can make clothes stick together, especially synthetic fabrics like polyester. Fabric softener neutralizes the static charge, preventing clothes from sticking and making them easier to fold and handle after drying.

Prolonged Fabric Lifespan

    By reducing friction and wear, fabric softeners can extend the life of your clothes. The softening effect decreases fiber breakage, meaning your garments hold up better over time and maintain their color and shape.

Added Freshness and Scent

    Many fabric softeners come in various scents that infuse clothes with a lasting fragrance, keeping them smelling fresh even after being stored in a drawer or closet. This can add a comforting aroma to your linens, clothes, and towels.

Wrinkle Reduction

    Fabric softeners can help reduce wrinkles, making ironing easier or even unnecessary. Clothes emerge from the dryer smoother, meaning you save time on maintenance.

Tips for Using Fabric Softener Effectively

Don’t Overuse

A small amount goes a long way. Excess fabric softener can leave a residue on clothes, leading to a greasy feel or even skin irritation. Always follow the recommended dosage on the product label.

Avoid on Certain Fabrics

Fabric softeners work wonders on cotton, polyester, and similar materials but can have a negative effect on athletic wear, towels, and flame-resistant fabrics. They can reduce the absorbency of towels and interfere with moisture-wicking properties, so skip it on those items.

Consider Eco-Friendly Options

There are plant-based and biodegradable fabric softeners on the market, which are gentler on the environment and often hypoallergenic, making them suitable for sensitive skin.

Use in the Rinse Cycle

If you’re using a liquid fabric softener, be sure to add it during the rinse cycle for optimal absorption. Adding it during the wash cycle can cause it to be washed away before it has a chance to work its magic.

Conclusion

Fabric softener can be a game-changer in your laundry routine, transforming clothes from scratchy and dull to soft, fresh, and wrinkle-free. With proper use, it can protect your garments and extend their lifespan, making them more enjoyable to wear and easier to care for. So, the next time you’re doing laundry, consider adding a splash of fabric softener for that extra touch of comfort.