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It turns out, getting a kitchen sink fixed can be quite the ordeal.

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How to repair a leaky faucet in Warrington

Stop the water and remove the handle

Turn off the water. If the faucet is on the second floor of a multi-story house, you may have to wait a minute for the water to drain.

To remove the handle, you will probably need to unscrew a set screw with a hex wrench or small screwdriver.

If the house has old galvanized pipes, turning the water off and back on will likely expose debris in the pipes that will clog faucet aerators and showerheads throughout the house.

Find replacement disks

Remove the cylinder that contains the disks and take it to a hardware or home improvement store for replacement parts. The O-rings can be pried out of the cylinder with your fingers.

Remove rubber seals

On some models, you can remove the base plate to expose the rubber seals. Remove them with a small screwdriver, being careful not to damage the plastic housing. If the cylinder is cracked or scratched, replace it. Otherwise, buy a set with the rubber seals and O-rings.

Clean parts

Before replacing the rubber parts, carefully clean the seats with a toothbrush or non-metallic abrasive pad to remove debris and dirt.

Reassemble the cylinder

Reassemble the cylinder and seat it so that it faces the same direction as before.

Find the right parts

Finding the right parts can take more time than working on the faucet. To avoid multiple purchases, remove the worn parts - maybe even the entire faucet - and take them to the store.

Chances are, your faucet will look and function similarly to one of them. However, there are hundreds of faucet types, so you may have an unusual model with hard-to-find parts.

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My Emergency Contact – William Nylander

Just a little short Valentine’s Day fluff—because nothing says romance like realizing your boyfriend is absolutely not qualified to be your emergency contact. (Yes, inspired by the TikTok trend!) BTW, this pic is literally my favourite of Willy. Like, sir—how are you this hot and this cute at the same time?! ---

Moving in together was supposed to be romantic. Cozy. A new chapter in your relationship.

Instead, you’re sitting on the couch in your new apartment, watching your shirtless boyfriend, William Nylander, struggle for his life against an IKEA bookshelf.

The shirtless part isn’t unusual. If anything, it’s his default state. The man has never met a fabric he liked.

And honestly? You’re not complaining.

His blond hair is tousled from running his hands through it in frustration, his cheeky grin flickering in and out as he mutters to himself in Swedish, clearly losing patience. His mustache and beard are in full force—an off-season indulgence, just like the sheer amount of cake he’s been consuming lately.

And it shows.

Willy is always strong, always an athlete, but off-season Willy? He’s soft. He still has muscle, but instead of his usual sculpted abs, there’s the faintest hint of a tummy, a little dad bod moment that somehow makes him look even hotter.

Unfortunately, all that raw, Swedish power is currently being humiliated by a simple bookshelf.

“IKEA is a scam,” Will mutters, glaring at the half-built monstrosity. “They make the instructions impossible on purpose.”

“You’re Swedish,” you remind him, sipping your coffee. “This should be, like, in your DNA.”

“Yeah, well, my ancestors built actual ships, not this bullshit.”

He picks up the hex key like it personally insulted his mother, then frowns down at the two pieces of wood he’s supposed to connect. His brows furrow, lips pressing together in deep concentration, and for a fleeting moment, you think—maybe—he’s finally figured it out.

But no. No, he has not.

With way too much confidence, he tightens one screw, nods to himself like a man who knows what he's doing, and then leans his full weight on the side panel—only for it to give out instantly, betraying him in the most dramatic fashion possible.

The entire bookshelf wobbles violently before crashing down in slow motion.

And so does Will.

You watch in horror as your six-foot, professional athlete boyfriend completely loses the battle. He stumbles backward, knocks into a chair, flails to catch himself—too late. His knee buckles, and before you can react, he fully wipes out.

A loud thud. A groan. Silence.

For a split second, your heart stops. You freeze, eyes wide, a sharp pang of panic in your chest. He’s completely motionless, just lying there, staring at the ceiling.

“Will?” you ask, rushing over, hovering a hand over his arm, not sure whether to touch him or call 911.

No response.

Then—he bursts out laughing.

Flat on his back, bare chest rising and falling with laughter, stomach shaking, cheeks flushed—he looks absurdly proud of himself. And you can’t help but laugh too—though only after you're sure he’s not actually injured.

And then it hits you. This man is your emergency contact.

The realization hits you slowly. This is the guy responsible for calling an ambulance if something happens to you. This one.

The same man who once set off the fire alarm trying to “improvise” a grilled cheese with a blowtorch because he thought it would be “faster.”

The same man who got his shoelace caught in an escalator last summer and had to be rescued by a mall employee.

The same man who confidently insisted he could fix a leaky faucet in your old apartment, only to somehow make it worse—so much worse—that you had to call an actual plumber, who took one look at the situation and just muttered, Jesus Christ.

You blink down at Will, still sprawled on the floor, grinning like an idiot, and a strange mix of affection, disbelief, and sheer terror floods through you.

You sigh, shaking your head. “I can’t believe you are my emergency contact.”

You look at him, grinning up from the floor like he just won a prize, and a mix of affection, disbelief, and helpless laughter washes over you.

Will, still sprawled out, turns his head to smirk at you. “Baby. I got you.”

“You just lost a fight to plywood.”

“It was a close fight.”

“In your dreams.”

He just shrugs, completely unbothered, propping himself up on one elbow. “Eh. I’m strong. I can take it.”

You stare at him, still processing the absolute chaos of it all. The lack of concern.

Will sees your expression and smirks, sitting up fully. “You’re thinking about it, huh?”

“I’m regretting it.”

He gasps, pressing a hand to his chest like you’ve just wounded him. “Wow. That’s ruthless.”

“Honest.”

Will squints, then rubs the back of his head. “Maybe. But too late, baby. We live together now. No take-backs.”

You roll your eyes, standing up to help his dumb ass off the floor. He lets you pull him to his feet, then immediately wraps his arms around you, pulling you flush against his chest.

“Will—”

“Shhh,” he says, resting his chin on top of your head. “Let me hold you. I almost died, älskling.”

You snort. “You did not.”

He squeezes you tighter, grinning against your hair. “You were so worried about me.”

You groan, but his arms feel nice, and he smells like cedarwood and the vanilla latte he stole from you earlier. Despite everything—despite his complete incompetence at building furniture or being careful at all—you wouldn’t have it any other way.

You sigh into his chest. “Yeah. You are sometimes actually terrifying. You clumsy idiot.”

Willy laughs, pressing a lazy kiss to your forehead.

“Terrifyingly sexy, you mean.”

Well, he’s not wrong.

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begging for quinn hughes and “How did you end up like this?” 😵‍💫

Quinn considered himself a tool-body. He was smart and good enough with his hands to fix little problems around both yours and his own respective apartments. A flat battery in a smoke detector, sorted. A leaky window sill, plugged up with silicone before anything could sneak in.

However, on a quaint, sunny Saturday afternoon Quinn went in a little too far over his head when it was decided he would tackle a small plumbing issue. A leaky faucet, which had been dripping in his kitchen.

Quinn very quickly recognised that he was in far over his head, or in this case his ankles as water flowed, ankle-deep around him. The faucet now turned waterfall was doing little but gushing into the overflowing sink and flooding Quinn’s kitchen. Sodden towels, buckets and makeshift damns were easily over run.

His situation was just plain comedy, a broken wrench in his hand, pipes floating around the kitchen in the miniature swimming pool and water leaking from places it definitely wasn’t meant to be leaking from.

The kitchen, now turned watery battle zone had pots and pans strewn around to stop the flooding, the YouTube video Quinn had been watching in which a few steps were absolutely missed.

When you swung open the door, seeing Quinn standing there like a dear in headlights you couldn’t help but let out a light scoff and smirk.

“Quinn, how did you end up like this?” You asked with mock seriousness, this situation was secretly highly amusing you.

Trying to play it cool Quinn looked back at you, absentmindedly flicking his wrist with the spanner in it, "Okay, so, I watched this video—twice, mind you—and I thought I had it under control. But apparently, there's, like, a valve... or maybe a nut? I don’t know, but I’m pretty sure I turned the wrong one, and—well—everything sort of... exploded?"

You stood there and couldn’t help burst into a fit of giggles as you very clearly remember Quinn stating, “No! Don’t call a plumber, I can handle this!” Reaching for your phone you capture some pictures for future blackmail you asked, “Need me to call that plumber now?”

Thank you for requesting my lovely Ivy! It made my day and I hope this lives up to your standards!

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It was a normal day when the sky opened up. Well, that's a bit of an exaggeration. The sky didn't literally open up so much as a very noticeable portal to did and a eight figures had slipped through. They were warriors wearing celestial armor, each bearing a crest depicting a plum blossom. The only exception being the eighth figure, a black dog that trotted at the heel of the leader of the group, long slender tail wagging happily. The Celestial Warriors were quick to move out fo the public eye, slipping into a nearby alleyway to prevent themselves from being seen by mortal eyes.

"Remember," Erlang Shang reminded them as they looked took stock of their position and took the time to debrief, "We aren't to be recognized by mortals. If we are, our quarry would surely be notified and flee."

"Erlang, exactly who is it we are chasing?" One of his subordinate asked, "When you were called into His Majesty's chambers, you left eith suck a shocked and severe face and refused to say anything!"

"It was confidential and not to be spoken of where any could hear." Erlang explained, absentmindedly petting Xiaotian Quan as the hunting dog nudged affectionately agaisnt his leg, "I was ordered to keep quiet on the matter until we reached the mortal realm, for fear that it could cause chaos and panic among our people."

"Chaos and panic!? But the only person who is known to cuase such a reaction by their very mention is-"

"Our old friend, Sun Wukong."

The plum hill sages fell silent at their leader's words, taking in what Erlang has spoken of. Sun Wukong had been a figure many of them had not thought of in a long time, having disappeared over 500 years ago and never been seen again, in spite of many attempts to search for him over the centuries. That Erlang seemed so certain and to be given such instructions could only mean-

"He's back." The second in command of the soldiers stated, looking his leader directly in his eyes, "That's why we're here. He's causing mischief again and we need to bring him in."

"Soemthing happened during New Years." Erlang confirmed with a nod, "We do not know if this was something the Great Sage had orchestrated or not yet, but a powerful wave of very familiar chi has spread across the realms, originating from this city, and shortly afterwards three powerful relics had been stolen. All of them connected in some way to Sun Wukong, whom myself and many others recognized as the owner of the chi. We aren't here to punish or harm him, but the Emperor wants Sun Wukong in custody as soon as possible, before he can go to ground again. This is the first time in centuries that we have had a solid lead on his whereabouts and it is essential we do not do anything to risk him running because if we lose him here, we may not find him ever again."

"We'll have to wear human disguises." The second in command said, and with an brief flash of magic, each celestial placed a human glamour upon themselves. Illusions in place, they spread out, searching for clues as to what might have happened on New Years and, hopefully, the location of their old friend.

Erlang became hopeful when he heard tell of a young mortal boy who had taken up Wukong's staff, who was lauded to have recently saved the city from a terrible attack by a demon that had used some sort of venom to inflict a form of mind control on the inhabitants, the time coincidentally being at the time when Wukong's chi was felt and the items had gone missing. A solid lead, and according to the locals, when the boy isn't protecting the town from rampaging demons he works at a popular noodle shop owned and operated by a grumpy pig demon.

With that Erlang decided to investigate.

Across the city in Pigsy's Noodles' a golden monkey let out a yelp as he banged his head on the sink, rubbing the sore spot as he glared at the pig that was frantically cleaning.

"Exactly why am I fixing your leaky faucet!?" Wukong complained, "I'm a mechanic, not a plumber!"

"And I don't have time to listen to your complainin!" Pigsy yelled back as he dusted the ceiling for the fifth time that day, "We got an important guest coming over and the place has to be perfect! You owe us for lyin' for years, so get to fixin' it!"

"I-I didn't lie!? I just... didn't tell the whole truth!" Wukong tried to defend himself, before grumbling to himself, "What was I supposed to say, 'Hi, I'm the goddamn Monkey King! Please don't tell anyone!?'"

A spoon swiftly made it's point as Pigsy smacked the monkey upside the head with it.

"Don't get cute! I offered to make you lunch for this, so get to it! The VIP is going to be here any second!"

With a roll of his eyes, Wukong went back to his task, ducking his head back under the counter as Pigsy and MK cleaned around him. He was so busy grunting and cursing the faucet out, he hadn't even heard the bell over the door ring until he heard Pigsy greeting whichever customer came in.

"HEY! Dogs aren't allowed in the restaurant!"

He heard a muffled reply from the customer, something about a service animal, before the padding of feet caught his attention. Flicking his ear back, Wukong's tail twitched as he listened as the dog sniffed around, somehow having wandered from its owner and began investigating the place while it's owner argued with Pigsy. Wukong tried to shrugged the thought off, trying not to think about how the padding of those clawed feet or the huffing and sniffing sound of the mutter sounded just a little too familiar.

It wasn't his job to watch the dog nor is he responsible if Pigsy and the owner don't notice it wandering. He just wishes it didn't sound like it was coming closer to him. He has nothing agaisnt canids, but he will be the first to admit that ever since Xiaotian Quan had bitten him that one time he had been rather wary of them. Unfortunately for Wukong that didn't seem the case as he heard scratching and whining at the bathroom door where he was working. And the dog must have been smart too, as he soon heard a click and a creak as the door swung open, the panting getting louder.

And then he felt fangs nip at his tail.

With a yelp, he swiftly turned only for his eyes to widen in horror as he realized why the dog's whining sounded familiar. An all too familiar pair of golden eyes gleamed at him from a black and golden body, tail wagging victoriously as the very dog he had been thinking of mere moments ago stood in front of him, panting happily. Shit! Shitshitshitshitshit!!! If Xiaotian Quan was here than thay could only mean the owner outside was-

"OH! Hey, Doggy!" MK appeared at the door, taking one look at the puffed up and frightened monkey within and realizing soemthign was up. He tried to herd the hunting dog away. "No no, don't mess with Uncle Wu! He doesn't like dogs!"

Before Wukong could warn MK not to touch the dog, he reached out to try to grab the scruff. Instantly the dog went form happy to aggressive, growling at the boy as he snapped at him, causing MK to fall back.

"MK!" Wukong called out, "Get out of here! That's not an ordinary dog, it's a celestial hound! He won't let anyone but his master touch him!"

"A what!? Why's a celestial hound here!?"

"Believe me bud, I wish I didn't know. There's only one reason for this particular dog to be here and thats-"

Xiaotian Quan barked, a loud sound that Wukong knew from experience meant he was calling his master. He heard Pigsy letting out curses as he realized where the dog was and the customer, no longer muffled by the door and oh Buddha it really IS Erlang, making apologies as he presumably ran to get his dog. Wukong panicked as the footsteps, those oh so familair sounds of Erlang's boots, began to tower hesd in there direction.

"Shit! MK we need to hide, now! That's Erlang Shen on his way, he's here for me!" Wukong panicked, trying to get up form where the still half laid on the floor only for a large paw was placed on his chest, pinning him. Xiaotian Quan is smarter than any mortal dog, smart enough that Wukong has long known he could understand human speech just fine and act on what he heard, and now he's trying to stop Wukong form escaping.

Considering Erlang has his own true sight and any attempts he made to force the dog off of him would end in a very possed off Plum Hill Sage and a bite to the jugular, Wukong could only think of one solution. Get small enough to hide!

"MK! Hide! I'm gonna shrink myself."

"Sh-shrink yourself!?"

Wukong didn't have time to explain, he began his transformation just as the celestial realm's most powerful warrior rounded the corner, becoming the size of a bug within seconds, XiaotianQuan letting out a surprised yelp as Wukong suddenly disappeared form under his paw. He had only time to meet Erlang's surprised face before he fell into the drainage pipe, barely fitting for how small he had been, the sound of MK screaming following him as he too fell. Oops, it looks like he accidentally shrank MK, too!

Wukong resolved to fix MK later. Right now, they don't have a lot of time until Erlang follows.

Smash Bros Announcer voice: "With his Eyes on the Prize! It's Erlang Shen! And who's the goddest girl in the world but; Xiaotian Quan!?"

The second Wukong let his powers loose on New Years; Erlang's third eye lit up like a fire alarm. He'd know that energy signature anywhere!

So now the whole Plum Hill fraternity is in Megapolis tryin got find their monkey!

Xiaotian Quan's disguise is just her in her Service Dog vest - Erlang had her certified once training became available. She only gets so far into Pigsy's because of this fact.

Once Erlang actually catches up to Wukong, the monkey is surprised that the warrior wants answers rather than bloodshed. The most powerful demon king goes missing for half a millennium without so much as a letter, and it takes a full-scale zombie-spider invasion for him to come back! Not only that - but a bunch of stuff is missing from Heaven; namely things that could be used to create a cure/antivenom, but most importantly The Furnace itself!

Xiaotian Quan meanwhile, takes a slightly different route when she hears a distressed monkey pup. When MK runs from the Lady Bone Demon, he finds Quan, the celestial hound looking at him worriedly.

The Lady Bone Demon preys on another aspect of MK and Wukong's relationship, asking the Monkie Kid why his hero is always running away to make others clean up his mess?

At first MK thinks he's been left to face the hound on his own, only for Quan to push her nose at him - gesturing him to follow her towards her master and his mentor. Finding the Monkey King will be easier if she manages to reunite him with his pup!

It's a major sign to MK that not all of the Monkey King's past opponents want to meet him again for malicious reasons....

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marios the only plumber I know that serve cunt while fixing a leaky faucet

Luigi has swag but not cunt

did you just say luigi doesnt serve cunt

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AITA for letting a plumber fix a leaky faucet in his sleep despite not calling him first? (Fanfic scenario)

I (physically 27, though I was revived from my Skeletal Form, M) am a Hylian who lives with two human men (31 and 28). Things are fine and the two blokes sleep togetha (I have a woifey and she visits~!!) and one night I could barely sleep, and I hear a knock on the door. I open and there's the plumber (24, M) sleep workin' in his tanooki footie pajamas (won't judge him for that). While the Blokes (we'll call them Mr.H and Professor S) were doing bum stuff, the plumber walked in and fixed the leaky faucet (How'd he know?) and he said "a-*snoore* that's-a ten" so I pulled out two foivahs (slang for Blue Rupees) and let him pack up his things.

I didn't call him or tell the Blokes, AITA here?

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