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Got one of those ring light things, test pictures with it and my older phone camera.
Super Seni Quattro with Tena booster
#ab/dl diaper#diaperhumiliation#diaper sissy#potty pants#diapered loser#jekalo1#diaper bulge#diapercuck#diaper bum
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Do you happen to have a fic list of AU stories where Mulder and Scully meet / know each other / are friends as children?
Or ones where adult Mulder or Scully meets their partner or themselves as a child?
Got a few selections for yeh. :DD
Loose chronological order below~
Mulder, Scully, and Childhood AUs
Canon (Loosely)
Shelba's The Man of her Dreams
Time passed; in dreams she ran with him through dark streets, strove for the light when he searched through shadows, flinched as his gun spat fire; shed tears as he was hit with loss after loss.
Melissa dreamt of Mulder for years before he and Scully met.
@cecilysass/cecily_sass/Cecily Sasserbaum’s The Boy on the Beach (1/16) (Ao3)
“At 38, I’ll be married to someone who looks like Raquel Welch and we’ll be very happy and rich and have good-looking and smart kids and live in a nice house in the suburbs, so I don’t think whatever you just said will apply to me,” he said, a note of unease.
Somberly, Scully picked up a piece of seashell sitting on the street. She tried not to think about how similar that boyish daydream was to Mulder’s brain surgery vision of suburban life. How Diana Fowley had an unmistakable 1990s Raquel Welch look. So consistent, she thought. He’s consistent. I’m the inconsistency.
Post Amor Fati Scully is shot back to the groovin' 70s. While Mulder scrambles to locate her, she travels the continent to prevent Samantha's fate, battling feelings of rejection as she prepares to sacrifice her future for his happiness.
AUs
@tofuttim/tofuttiM's The Meeting (Ao3)
“So six months? Do you think it's a boy or a girl?” Teena asked.
“At this point, we already have one of each, of course I want a healthy baby, but I wouldn’t mind another girl.” Both the women watched Fox close the book and toss it on the floor.
AU-- A pregnant Maggie Scully meets Tena Mulder's precocious little toddler.
@atths--twice/ATTHS_TWICE/Atths2/ATTHS's Building Blocks
Six months ago, Dana thought, touching his face in the picture. And two years since I’ve heard from him.
But… he still had the ability to make her stomach flip and her heart race. Even more so now as she could recognize the feelings for what they were and what they had always been.
AU-- Mulder and Scully share a brief childhood of Ding Dongs, Doritos, and treehouse building before his dad transfers bases.
#txf#fic#Collector's Edition#Mulder Scully and Childhood AUs#cecilysass#Cecily Sasserbaum#ATTHS_TWICE#tofuttiM#Shelba#Erin M. Blair#Erin Blair#mine#x-files#the x files#xfiles#xf fanfic
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do you have a favorite mulder & scully hug?
yeah it's my favorite mulder&scully scene, it's her getting down on the floor of his apartment when his mom died and just staying there. rocking him on the ground all night, in her work clothes. and you can tell that this whole day has just been destroying her, she hasn't wanted to do any of it. she begged him to not make her autopsy his mother, and she did it anyway. she walks so slowly into his living room and does not turn on the light, like she had before. she tells him that there is no secret way out, there is nothing to search for, there is nothing to rationalize. his mom killed herself and she didn't leave anything behind and that's that. she tells him that his mother just wanted to "take away his pain" and she doesn't have any reason to believe that. maybe she doesn't. she has such a complicated relationship to tena. what if you heard your best friend's mom hit him in the next room and then years later you're the last person to ever see her body whole, to ever touch her. she's spent seven years trying to wade through this pain. the only person who could have helped, who could have had answers, who could have ended it, burnt the evidence and took a bottle of pills. scully looks literally destroyed when she says it: "she was just trying to take away your pain."
what else is she supposed to say? what else is she supposed to do? she can't make it true. she can't get them out of this. it's like another of my favorite moments, in demons, when she's dying and he's almost getting himself there first and he falls out on the floor and she just slowly sinks down to cover him. literally what else can she do? but hold him and write about how she is so afraid?
what can she do but what he asked her to? do this woman's autopsy, confirm her suicide, rock her baby on the floor all night. it's desperate and courageous and exactly who scully is.
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Anthem of the Savannah (Swahili/English)
Shujaa / Hero Unasafirini kwa matakwa ya watu wako / You embark on a pilgrimage, for the wishes of the people Mnachagueni vita kwa majina ya shujaa / You choose to battle, to earn a glorious name Mwishowe mnaunguweni tena majivuni / In the end, you rekindle in ashes because of a dream Mwishowe mnaunguweni tena majivuni / In the end, you rekindle in ashes because of a dream Ukuu ukuu / Glory, oh glory Kwa wanao ona yajayo / To those who look into the future Tutaimba wimbo wa mwanga moto, usiku wa gize (Mwanga na moto wetu) / Song of the light, fire of the night (Light and fire, the light and fire bestowed to us) Matakwa ya watu wako / For the wishes of the people Unachagya vita kwa jina la / For the name of a great hero Shujaa Mwishowe unaunguwa kwaajili ya ndoto / In the end, you burn to cinders for a dream Mwishowe unaunguwa tena majivuni / In the end, you rekindle in ashes because of a dream Unasafirini kwa matakwa ya watu wako / You embark on a pilgrimage, for the wishes of the people Mnachagueni vita kwa majina ya shujaa / You choose to battle, to earn a glorious name Mwishowe unaunguwa kwaajili ya ndoto / In the end, you burn to cinders for a dream Mwishowe unaunguwa tena majivuni / In the end, you rekindle in ashes because of a dream Unasafirini kwa matakwa ya watu wako / You embark on a pilgrimage, for the wishes of the people Mnachagueni vita kwa majina ya shujaa / You choose to battle, to earn a glorious name Mwishowe unaunguwa kwaajili ya ndoto / In the end, you burn to cinders for a dream Mwishowe unaunguwa tena majivuni / In the end, you rekindle in ashes because of a dream Utukufu / Glorious A shujaa / Ah, hero Geuka kama alfajiri / Rise like the dawn!
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"They got you too, huh?" Altena tilts her head slightly as she notices Linus has also been forced to retreat off the battlefield. She can't imagine him leaving a fight like this behind willingly.
"I took two of them down with me." She takes a step closer to him and tries to look up at him but she finds her cheek growing hotter. "I was thinking about you. Um, when we threw those axes together. I remembered your advice is what I mean. I guess I should thank you, shouldn't I, Mad Dog?"
Linus didn't really...recall how he ended up in the medical tents.
He remembered being excited for the fight to finally start, and getting fucking frustrated that he wasn't actually able to do too much. He landed a decent hit on...someone. That felt good after feeling like he was floundering like a fucking jackass for most of the fight.
Then...bright light? Somethin', somethin'? WHACK!
That's all he got, really. Vague impressions of whatever had happened. Regardless, he was out of it. First round. Again! What the hell?!
By the time Altena found him among the other injured or resting combatants, Linus had been sulking and seething on a cot for a while. He'd tried to keep it to himself, but he knew he was getting snappy at some folks that were helping out or otherwise checking in.
"Somethin' like that," he growled, rolling his shoulders in an attempt to physically shake off his bad mood. Linus was happy to see Altena, and he didn't want her to think otherwise just because he was pissed off at himself.
He smirks as Altena recounts a bit of her own fight, getting up in a rush --bad idea, still kinda dizzy but who the fuck cared about that anyways -- to holler and pump his fist. "Fuck yeah, that's my 'Tena!" Linus is a bit caught up in making sure everyone in the tent is extremely aware of how proud he was, but he does catch on and shut up after a bit to catch what else she was saying.
Linus grins, face warming a bit as he slings an arm around her shoulders, "Oh, were ya? So I was, uh, inspirational, ya might say?" His tone is teasing, but he is fired up that something he taught her -- a special moment that they shared -- had actually helped her out.
Made him feel like he'd done something right, finally.
"Well, hey! Who gives a fuck if we're in here, let's celebrate your kills-- wins-- whatever! C'mon!" Linus bursts out laughing, pressing an excited kiss to the corner of Altena's mouth before he grabs her hand and pulls her through the maze of cots back out into fresh air.
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HEHEHE HI TENA <333 If it’s okay, i wanna request RiddleNene / Needle fluff !!! either headcanon or fanfic is up to you~
something wholesome between the two, could be a private tea party for the two of them or a rose maze date !!!
HI BESTIEEE!!!
I was just waiting for u to see that my requests were open for ya to burst with Needle or EpelPan >:))
Hope u enjoy the cuties!
Cw: tooth rotting fluffiness!
Riddle Rosehearts x Nene Damseletta - Tea for Two
It wasn't unusual to see the Prefect of Ramshackle dorm, Miss Nene, walking together with the Housewarden of Heartslabyul, Mr. Rosehearts. At first, it was purely for duties. Much like Jamil with Kalim, or Sebek and Silver with Malleus, Riddle was assigned to protect Nene during her stay at Night Raven College, considering she IS a girl in an all boys school besides being a magicless human.
He didn't really intend on getting attached, he had far more important matters to take in his hands after all, but something in the way Nene clinged on his arm when students were arguing, or the way she smiled so softly when invited for an unbirthday party... Riddle couldn't tell what this bubbly feeling in his stomach was, or why Cater seemed to tease him so much when he would lose his words around her.
It took long hours of research on behavior, and maybe some comments and advice from Trey and Cater, for him to realize that he actually, really, just fell for her. His strictness was compared to that of the Queen of Hearts between Heartslabyul students, but he noticed how Nene's sweetness and understanding for him resembled so much the King of Hearts.
But he didn't have the time for romance! He is a Housewarden, he has many, many duties to fulfill! His studies, club activities, Housewarden duties, study sessions with Cater, Ace and Deuce to make sure the Heartslabyul reputation stays in check...
But two certain Juniors and certain Cat-like monster decided to take matters into their own hands.
Nene arrived in the Maze of Roses, as asked by Cater, to take some 'cammable pics for his Magicam account, since from what he told her "they were looking super adorbs with his new hair accessories he got online". She didn't expect to find Riddle sitting calmly at a tea table, drinking his tea.
"Riddle...?"
That seemed to put the crimson haired boy on edge. He looked confused at the Prefect. Just what was she doing here? Oh wait... Riddle sighed, pinching his nose bridge.
"I should've known Grim didn't want to have an emergency study session for exams..."
They both stood there awkwardly, before Riddle stood up and politely took the chair in front of his.
"Since I already cleaned my schedule, we might as well enjoy a bit of tea together, shall we not?"
"O-oh! Sure." Nene fidgeted with her pigtails while sitting at the chair. She couldn't help but blush at Riddle's Rosy cheeks, which she assumed were from frustration, but nonetheless cute.
They took their time making small talk, although a bit awkwardly and never really looking into eachothers eyes, while drinking their tea. As time passed, magical little lights appeared around them, none really sure of what they were, until Riddle noticed Cater hiding in a bush, controlling said lights with his magic pen. Oh that cheeky little-
"Riddle? I... If you don't mind, uhm... Could I... Tell you something?"
"You are always welcome to tell me anything, I thought I have told you so."
"I-I know! It's... It's just that... Uhm..." The girl took her hands out of her mug, and took both of Riddle's in them. Riddle instinctively flushed a bright red, almost as red as his hair. " It's just that I really, really, really enjoy being around you! Like... More than normal? And I... I know, I'm just some random girl you have to take care of but... But I really like you. Truly. I have told Grim about it but he kept only teasing me and making me embarrassed... But he said something that was true. I need to take my chance before someone else takes theirs, so... Yeah..."
Nene's hands were shaking. Her face down and pure red, while her eyes stay tightly shut. She didn't knew what the outcome was going to be, but at least she opened up. That's progress... Right?
"Nene... I... Aham. As the Housewarden of the Heartslabyul dorm, I must say that I applaud your courage for confessing such deep feelings. But as Riddle Rosehearts... I must say that... That your feelings are not being taken lightly. It is against the rules of the Queen of Hearts to lie in front of the royalty, and... If everyone thinks I'm the Queen of Hearts of this dorm, then... I believe you are my King of Hearts. Always by my side, always accepting of my words, always trusting your ever being in me."
"your... King of Hearts?"
"I-I mean, if you so accept to be, it would feel like an honour for... For you to... Be my king?"
Nene, with a burst of unusual confidence, nodded furiously her head.
"Yes! I accept it and- huh? Where did the fireflies go?"
Both looked to a certain bush shaking, and a bit of whispered shouts coming from it.
"excuse me one second, my king."
Riddle made his way to the bushes and spread them apart to reveal 4 certain Heartslabyul students all around each other
"Heyy, Housewarden! Uhm... So-"
"OFF WITH YOUR HEAD!!"
Hope you enjoyed this Eri!! I love them so much omg... Next u better request Treynene/j
Have a great day/night!
#twisted wonderland fanfic#twisted wonderland#disney twst#twst#riddle rosehearts#riddle x oc#riddle x nene#erimelodii#thanks for the request!
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I hiked Amanda's trail recently and wanted to share the history of the trail. I think it is a good lesson/reminder on why we have reservations for the native peoples in the US and part of the history behind creating the reservations. (Image text below cut)
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Amanda's Trail of Sorrow
Indians ran away from the Coast Reservation on a regular basis, longing for their home and fleeing starvation and abuse by Indian Agents. The military was called upon to round up these run-away Indians and return them to the reservation. Lieutenant Louis Herzer of Company D, Fourth California Infantry, led a detachment to Coos Bay in the spring of 1864 to retrieve runaways.
Sub-Agent Amos Harvey accompanied the Lieutenant and his men in order to "arrest the Indians" that for a long time had been "infesting the settlement of Coos Bay." Stealth was a required element for successfully catching their "game- squaws, bucks, and half breeds born out of wedlock.'
Corporal Royal Bensell was on that mission. He kept a detailed journal relating the story of Amanda De-Cuys, a blind Coos woman living with a white settler. Excerpts from his journal tell a compelling story.
May 1, 1864
Up Coos River 25 miles to-day after some Indians. Find at the head of tide water a small ranch owned by one De-Cuys. He had a pretty little girl, some 8 years old. We got two Squaws and a Buck. After getting in the boat I was surprised to hear one of the Squaws (old and blind) ask me, "Nika ika nanage nika tenas Julia [Let me see my little Julia]." I complied with this parental demand and was shocked to see this little girl throw her arms about old Amanda De-Cuys neck and cry "clihime Ma Ma [dear mama]." De-Cuys refused to marry Amanda, which would have saved her from internment. He promised Bensell to school Julia.
May 3, 1864
We have taken among the rest several infirm Squaws which the Agent proposes leaving behind to die because he says, "it will cost so far to transportation." Lieutenant Herzer informed the Agent if the Squaws were left he [Herzer] would report him.
[Painting of a Native elder and a younger adult walking with two male soldiers on the coastline towards and soldier on horseback as two other native people, one with a child, lie in the sand.]
May 5, 1864
Lower Umpqua Artist Pam Stoehsler's portrayal of Amanda and other Indians being forcibly marched back to the sub-reservation north of Yachats
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Break camp and strike directly across the sand hills. One Squaw, (Polly) carries all her "icktus [belongings]" and two children. Harvey furnishes one horse when we need four. This horse packs t[w]o old Squaws. By 4 o'clock the advance reached Winchester Bay and from that time 'till dark they came in by twos & threes, the rear guard bringing in Old Fatty and Amanda.
May 7, 1864
Only made ten miles today. The whole days travel reminded me of a funeral procession, so slow and solemn did we go. First one old "Lama [old woman]" would curl up in the sand, then another, then a general halt, during which the mothers would suckle their children.... Finally out of patience, I would cry "Hyac, clatwa [hurry, go]." It generally took twenty minutes to get started. Some of the Guard, more irritable than me, swore terrifically.
May 10, 1864
This coast along our route today seems volcanic, rough ragged, burnt rock, here and there a light rock which I called pumice-stone. Amanda, who is blind, tore her feet horribly over these ragged rock, leaving blood sufficient to track her by. One of the Boys led her around the dangerous places. I cursed Indian Agents generally, Harvey particularly. By 12 we reached the Agency. The great gate swung open, and I counted the Indians as they filed in, turned them over to the Agent, and, God Knows, we all left relieved.
During the first twelve years of the fifteen years of the Alsea Sub- Agency's existence half of the native population died of starvation, exposure, disease, and abuse. The Alsea Sub- Agency was closed in 1875.
No further information is known about Amanda or if she ever was able to be with her daughter, Julia, again.
[Inserted image of carved Amanda statue, with beads and adornments.]
FOR MORE INFORMATION: www.yachatstrails.org
The first statue at the grotto was washed away in a landslide. The current statue, created at the same time by artist Sy Meadow, was generously donated
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Broken Promises; Forced Internment
The story of Amanda is part of a larger saga of stolen lands, broken promises, inhumane treatment, and forced internment under severe conditions.
In 1855 Central and Southern Oregon Coast tribes signed a treaty ceding their lands in exchange for what they thought would be a peaceful life on a reservation if the treaty was ratified.
In April of 1855, General Joel Palmer, superintendent of Indian affairs for the Oregon Territory, wrote a letter urging the creation of a reservation on the coast of the Oregon Territory to inter Native Americans. In November of 1855 President Franklin Pierce created, by executive order, the Coast Reservation. The new reservation was 1.1 million acres bounded by Siltcoos in the south, Cape Lookout in the north, and the Pacific Ocean to a ridge 20 miles to the east. This rugged land was considered of no value to settlers.
[Inserted image showing Oregon Coast from Lincoln City to Yachats]
Original Coast Reservation
Pacific Ocean
Legend Blue Outliner Original Coast Reservation Red Lines: Highways
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[Inserted image showing native Alsea people near the water, with canoes, baskets, bags, and carrying items towards canoes]
Alsea Indians on Alsea Bay
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Three agencies were created to manage the Indians who were held there: the Siletz and Grand Ronde agencies (1856) in the north and the Alsea Sub-Agency (1859) in the south located in present-day Yachats near the Adobe Resort. The reservations prevented the Indians from re-establishing their villages on that land.
Coos and Lower Umpqua Tribes were forcibly marched to the Alsea Sub-agency in 1860, and the Alsea Tribe from the immediate north was forced from their homeland in 1865 when the reservation land was cut in half to allow for non- Indian homesteading.
The treaty was never ratified by Congress, which meant that the lands were never legally ceded, and funds for supplies and resources promised for this displaced population were not appropriated. Genocidal policies* were carried out resulting in the death of many from the imposed harsh treatment and conditions. Since the tribes were denied the weapons needed to hunt, they were forced to survive by farming the wind-swept salty coastal environment. Crops failed, and tribal members starved.
[Inserted images showing a middle aged Coos woman named Lottie Evanoff from the early 20th century and an unknown Umpqua man from possibly the late 19th century:]
Lottie Evanoff (1), Coos, born in 1868; Umpqua man's reservation photo (r)
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In 1872, tribal members were able to return to their more traditional hunting and gathering practices and successfully farm several miles up the Yachats River. When the U.S.
Government found that the Yachats area was fertile for farming, it violated federal law, forcibly removing tribal members to remaining, agencies. Many Coos and Lower Umpqua travelled south staying with their Siuslaw cousins or back to the Coos Bay area where they found their villages gone and became refugees in their own homeland.
*GENOCIDE: a coordinated plan of different actions aimed at the destruction of essential foundations of the life of national groups, with the aim of annihilating the groups themselves. The objectives of such a plan would be disintegration of the political and social institutions, of culture, language, national feelings, religion, and the economic existence of national groups, and the destruction of the personal security, liberty, health, dignity, and even the lives of the individuals belonging to such groups
THANK YOU TO: Confederated Tribes of Coos, Lower Umpqua, and Siuslaw Indians; Three Rivers Foundation; City of Yachats; View the Future; family and friends of Ben Christensen; Angell Job Corps
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The conservation group in charge of the private land around the trail:
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After all I miss you in an unfinished kind of way- like a tale that knows no end- like rose buds yearn for that subtle light in the morning , when the heavens are parting-and the world is not yet busy seeking its own way.
From The way of longing by Leonie Anderson
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#inspiration#love quotes#poetry#i love this#self love#beauty#life quotes#love 💗 poetry#sad poem#dark academia poetry#prose poetry#photography on tumblr#photography#nature quotes#love notes#love story#in love#missing#mindbodysoul#i love it#lovers
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I think Ter Stegen is a good goalkeeper, but I think the fact that he’s played so many years without any competition has affected his mentality. Beyond the horrific losses he’s had to face, there hasn't been a good enough back goalkeeper to make him think, “I’ve got to keep fit and not make any mistakes, or else I could lose my starting position.” I think he’s grown complacent over the years, and if Barça doesn’t want to sell him then they should at least get a better backup that actually might challenge Ter Stegen over Iñaki Peña. Yet another reason why they never should have sold Tenas.
His mentality is the worst thing about him, even worse than some of his performances. When everything goes to shit in game, it's very rare for him to step up and turn it around by saving us and giving the momentum back to us. He just crumbles with the rest of the team and they saw that and handed him the captain's armband 😒 we are in desperate need of a backup that could light some fire under because we really can't win shit if we can't even trust our goalkeeper
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Back Into the Fray CH.2: Killjoy
Chapter Description: No one said babysitting was this dangerous.
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Hangar three-five had become an unwilling home to Anai these past few days as she was stranded on this forsaken planet. At least she wasn’t alone though, the perks of being a pilot she supposed. As she returned to the main chamber with her new little companion in hand as the beeping of a droid could be heard behind some big empty oil drums. The young woman laughed, shaking her head lightly “Tena ja, sulatuka o!” She comfortably spoke in her native tongue now that the bounty hunters had left. The frustum head of a yellow, silver, and white astromech cautiously poked out “Stop hiding and come say hello to our new little friend here.” The young mechanic kneeled as the droid slowly rolled out of its hiding place letting the child down to stand. “Bachsu, this is R6-K5 we call him Racket.” She gestured to the droid while introducing him and hoping the little one would understand as she continued “He’s a very good friend of mine, we’ve been traveling together for a long time.” Racket beeped several times in greeting, his processor cycling through a series of warm colors. The young one giggled with glee clapping his little three-fingered hands, happy to meet another new friend.
“How cute.” Peli’s voice sounded from behind the small group now leaning over them “If you’re done with your touchy-feely moment we got work to do!” She grumbled as she pulled a pouch of tools over her shoulder “C’mon! Chop, chop, we don’t have much time until that bucket head comes back!” Anai couldn’t help but laugh as she watched her friend climb on board The Razorcrest “Even if we don’t finish in time, what’s he gonna do?” The younger mechanic replied as she peeled off her leather jacket tossing it to one of the pit droids “Fix it himself?” Peli’s cackling laughter echoed through the open hull shouting back “Yeah I’d love to see him try to repair this mess!”
The two women spent the rest of the day working on the many issues of the old ship. It was a wonder the damn thing hadn’t fallen apart mid-flight, luckily it had landed in the hangar with the best mechanics Mos Eisley had to offer. The work slowly came to a halt as the two suns began to set. Now near dark Anai sat atop the old ship as she just finished welding back together one of the engines. Very carefully the young woman began her descent but was unable to keep her footing upon the rungs of the ladder “Peli!” She called out “Turn on some kriffing lights before I fall off this hunk of junk!” The light of day fading more and more taking her sight with it. “Hold on, don't curse at me!” Peli yelled back holding the child on her hip as she flipped some switches bringing on the hangar lights “Sorry, the little womp-rat was getting into the tools” Anai climbed down the rest of the way, dropping to the ground as the dusty sand puffed up around her boots “It’s fine just…you know not being able to see freaks me out.”
“Right, the night blindness…” Peli sighed “You still haven’t fixed that visor of yours?” The pink haired mechanic shook her head disheartened “I’m close though, just need to figure out the wiring.” She sighed “Wish I would’ve thought to take it apart myself before it was smashed.”
Peli shook her head as well “Damn thieves.” She sneered before making her way to the living quarters “Still don’t know how they broke into my hangar and took off with your ship without anyone noticing.” The green-eyed woman followed behind wiping sweat from her forehead “Who knows.” She looked down as Racket rolled up next to her beeping in a disapproving way “Hey I wasn’t the one who nearly lost the hangar playing Sabacc with the shifty-looking bug.”
“I wasn’t losing!” The older woman called out, stepping into the bunk room and setting the child on one of the hard mattresses “I was just letting him build up confidence so that he’d add more to the pot” Anai nodded skeptically “Yeah sure and that handful of credits you got was worth it?” Peli picked up a pillow and threw it at her friend who only giggled in response as she dodged out of the way “Oh hush! I'm gonna get junior here something to eat.” She turned on her heels heading to a small kitchen area as Anai shook her head “I’m getting in the ‘fresher!” She called out grabbing some sleep clothes and treading over to a tiled room letting the door slide closed behind her.
After some time enjoying a sonic shower Anai stood in her pajamas using a washcloth to clean the makeup from her face. As she finished, she caught sight of herself in the mirror and sighed, she looked nothing like herself anymore after all these years in the outer rim. Her body had changed from the rougher lifestyle; her arms and legs in particular had gained more muscle simply from the amount of work she had to take to earn credits for herself and Racket. The rest of her though showed more of her age, she was at least thirty or just about to be by her calculations, her face now rounded and stomach no longer flat but a soft muffin top. It almost made her feel like a fool with her wavy chin-length hair dyed a bubblegum pink, even worse that her eyebrows were dyed the same. Peli had asked if she was going through a crisis of some sort of crisis when Anai had arrived only a few days earlier. What had she been thinking letting that uppity hairdresser talk her into it? Suddenly the refresher door opened, and the young woman spun around ready for a fight only to find no assailant but the cooing little green baby staring up at her curiously “Bachsu?” She let out a relieved sigh before bending down to scoop him up into her arms “Did you get some food in your little belly?” She lightly poked his bulging stomach, earning a cute little laugh. Looking up she spotted Peli fast asleep slumped over the edge of her bunk with an empty bowl hanging limply from her hand. Anai covered her mouth to keep from laughing “Poor Peli.” She placed the little one at the foot of her bunk as she rearranged the older woman into her mattress, taking the bowl, and pulling the shoes from her feet. After putting everything away she flicked some switches on the wall turning off the ceiling lights but keeping the low lights in the floor active for her own sake “Alright little one, time for bed.” She gathered the baby up in her arms again as she crawled onto her mattress laying him against her chest, Racket rolled up to the wall next to them putting himself in sleep mode. It took a short while as the tiny green boy fussed to fight against sleep but was soon lulled as his babysitter who lightly patted his back and hummed a calming tune. Before long Anai found herself cuddled up to the little heat pack into blissful sleep, completely unaware of the danger heading their way.
Hours later the mechanic awoke to the grumblings of the child as he pushed against her chest in an attempt to get up “Bachsu?” Anai called out to the little one “What’s wrong?” She sat up holding him close to her as he continued to whine, his ears cast down staring up at her with those big pleading eyes. The noise was enough to bring Racket out of sleep mode, coming to life and beeping curiously. The woman sighed using her free hand to rub her eyes of sleep “You’re hungry, aren’t you?” She watched the way his ears immediately perked up confirming her suspicions “Alright, let’s see if I can find you something.” Anai sighed stepping down from her bunk only to pull back a moment stunned at how cold the floor was before quickly tiptoeing past a still sleeping Peli into the kitchen. With the child in hand the mechanic rifled through some storage containers eventually coming across packets of powdered stew and bread “This’ll have to do.” She grabbed a small pot and bowl, setting them both and the little one on a counter as she prepared the meal, cooking the stew on a small burner and adding water to the bread making it rise instantly. Now done she pulled the bread apart and dipped a piece in the stew letting it soak up the juices before handing it to the child “Here you go, try that.” He took the bread in his clawed hand and took his first little bite, his big pointy ears practically jumping up and down with joy. Anai couldn't help but smile as she pulled off a piece for herself, continuing to share their breakfast until a very groggy Peli dragged herself around the corner and made a b-line for her caf maker. “Navila.” The younger woman greeted only to be nonchalantly waved off, she turned her attention back to the kiddo who having finished his breakfast now watched them curiously “Why don’t you come with me Bachsu, we gotta lot of work to get to today before Mando gets back.” She scooped him up again, taking him back to the main room to get ready for the day.
Back to work once again Anai had a better plan to handle the child this go around. Digging through some other storage containers she found long scraps of fabric and tied them around her upper body as a makeshift carrier. She secured the little one making sure he was facing forward so he could watch everything she was doing without interfering. Luckily all they had left was to work on the landing gear, recalibrate the entire system, and do a final run-through. The work was tedious especially without the help of the droids as Anai grabbed her datapad to start checking the connectivity of the system to the landing gear. As she stood there the child began to fuss yet again pulling at the fabric and holding him to her “Oh?” She looked down at him curiously “What’s wrong Bachsu?” He kept pushing the fabric kicking his little feet as he whined “Woah okay, I’ll let you down” She pulled him out of the carrier kneeling into the sand while setting him in front of her “That was pretty big fuss there, do you need something? Are you hungry again?” The little one continued to whine as he grabbed her hand and tried pulling her towards the ramp of the ship “Hey! Bachsu, what’s gotten into you?” The little one’s behavior had her alarm bells ringing when suddenly a shadow fell over her. Slowly turning her head, the mechanic now came face to face with the barrel of a blaster, a gasp escaped her tinted lips and Anai shot up to her feet “Pel-!” There was a sharp blow to the back of her head that sent her careening to the ground. The last thing she heard before blacking out being the panicked cries of the child.
There was no way of telling how long she had been out but when Anai opened her eyes again all she could see was darkness, It must be night. She rationalized while trying to move but quickly found she could not, her hands were tied over her head and she was hanging in the air, Where am I? Suddenly the clinking of boots against metal came to her ears “Finally awake I see.” A familiar voice spoke, “I saw the dog tag I thought you’d put up more of a fight.” It was that boy from the cantina, Toro, if she remembered right. Anai tried to speak as she struggled against her bonds but quickly became aware of the fact that she had also been gagged. A gloved hand pulled the gag down from her lips “Sorry, what was that?” He asked in a mocking tone.
“Karillja! What the hell are you doing?!” She yelled, “Where’s the Mandalorian?!”
“Oh, he’ll be along shortly.” He walked a small distance away from her as he spoke “Heard there was a bigger prize of glory if I brought him and the little green guy back to the guild, so I thought I’d just cash in them instead.”
The kid…, of course now it all made sense, that was why Mando was specifically not looking for guild work. He was running from them for not turning over a bounty, “You don’t have to do this.” Anai tried reasoning with him “There’s still time, just walk away. You can’t tell me entry into the guild is worth your life.”
“You have no idea how much I need this.” Next thing she felt the leather of his gloved fingers as the gag was pulled back over her mouth “Keep quiet.” Toro warned ‘“And when this is over you ladies can go back to your little lives as if nothing happened.” He walked further into what she assumed to be the hull of the Razorcrest leaving her to hang there.
Moments later she heard the shuffling of one of the pit droids across the hangar, something had startled it. Turning in the direction of the noise she could only see the faintest outline of a figure as the dim light bounced off his shiny armor Mando! She struggled against the restraints again grumbling through the gag. “Took you long enough, Mando.” She heard Toro’s voice call from behind her and the padding of hid boots slowly getting closer “Looks like I’m calling the shots now. Huh, partner?” Anai heard two sets of boots walk past her onto the ships ramp she assumed he had Peli at the end of his blaster and possibly holding the child in his other arm. Unfortunately, their shadowed forms blocked what little of Mando the younger mechanic could see. “Drop your blaster and raise ‘em.” She heard the small thud of a blaster hitting the sandy floor. Kriff. This was bad, Anai may have just met the man a literal day ago, but she didn’t want to think of what would happen to the kid if he wasn’t around. Toro’s shadowy arm pushed Peli forward with the barrel end of his blaster “Cuff him.” Listening to what was about to play out the former rebel quickly made up her mind, This guy needs to go. While the boy started his speech about how legendary he’d be she reached up to the ceiling grates of the ship, slipping her slender fingers into the holes for stability as she started pulling her knees up into her stomach. Suddenly there was a flash of light and Anai could finally see the scene in front of her as Mando and Peli ducked behind some crates. Toro shot blindly and using all her strength Anai kicked her feet forward throwing him off balance as Mando appeared and with one shot from his blaster the now dead man fell from the ramp. She was left there swinging lightly as the light from the flare faded taking her sight with it.
After everything settled the shine of metal armor appeared again and approached her “Hold still.” Was all the Mandalorian gruffly spoke as he reached up to cut Anai’s hands free and quickly grabbing her waist in the same motion to stop her from falling. She pulled the gag from her mouth as she turned down to Mando but not fully meeting his gaze “I guess that’s what I get for laughing at you, huh?” He tilted his domed head to the side in a nod “Should’ve told you to watch your back.” They both shared a small chuckle as he let her down on the ramp, she could hear Peli consoling the child somewhere below “Thank you.” She heard the Mandalorian softly speak next to her “For all your help, I wish to repay you.” Anai just smiled lightly and intended to tell him she didn’t need anything before Peli spoke up for her “She needs off planet; you could do that.”
“Peli…” Anai followed the older women’s voice giving her a look. “What? You do!” Peli called back defensively “The only reason you’re still here is that your ship got jacked! Didn’t you say someone was asking for you on Ukio?” Anai hesitated, there was a client who had been practically begging her to come to his shop. “I can ferry you there.” Mando interjected, “It’ll only take a couple of hours.” Anai opened her mouth to speak but the words were refusing to form before she sighed looking in the general direction of Mando. “It’s not that I don’t want to, it's just…I’m kind of a package deal.” She saw the shine on his helmet move, probably looking at her quizzically now. He’s not gonna like it. “Racket!” Anai turned back to the hangar as she called out for her droid. The astromech appeared from the living quarters rolling up next to Peli as Anai continued “I…can’t go anywhere without him, and I know you don’t like droids…” Suddenly Racket interrupted with a series of serious beeps that had Anai turned to him with shocked confusion “Are you sure Racket...?” She listened to another few beeps before turning back to Mando “He said he’s willing to travel in off mode with a restraining bolt, you can even chain him to the wall if that’s acceptable.” It wasn’t like the astromech to offer something, so she really hoped an opportunity like this didn’t go to waste. The Mandalorian seemed to think it over for a moment before sighing heavily “Alright, I can work with that. Get your things, we’re leaving.” Anai nodded and she smiled as relief flooded over her. Putting her hand out for balance she made her way down the ramp towards the small amount of light her droid emitted, placing her hand on his head he guided her back to the bunk room.
It took only a few minutes to shove everything the mechanic had left to her name into a backpack and grab her discarded data pad that one of the pit droids thankfully retrieved. Opening the door again she walked into a now illuminated hangar where Mando stood at the top of the ramp now holding the child as he waited for her and Racket to come aboard. She patted the droids little metal head “Go on, I gotta say my goodbyes.” Racket beeped lightly before heading up the ramp. The younger mechanic turned to her friend who stood with her arms crossed in front of her “Well I guess this is goodbye for now.” Anai shrugged her leather-clad shoulders. Peli scoffed “About time I was starting to get sick of ya.” Anai couldn’t help the light giggle that escaped her tinted lips “I’ll let you know when we get settled in, thank you again for taking us in.” Her friend simply waved her off “Go on, get out of here before you make an old woman cry.” Anai reached out placing a tender hand on her shoulder as she softly whispered “Peli Moto, Vidu.”
She let her go climbing up the ramp into the hull just as the Mandalorian secured the restraining bolt onto Racket and pressed a button on his vambrace to power the droid down. Mando starred at Anai for a short moment before turning on his heels and heading up the ladder to the cockpit, the ramp now closing behind her. She took in a breath as she walked past her droid patting him on the head before scrambling up the ladder herself. The mechanic soon joined her ferryman and his little companion taking the only other empty seat and setting her bag on the floor as they began to lift off. Anai turned to the little one watching him play with a little silver ball and recognizing it immediately Ah! So that’s where that went!
Translations:
Tena ja, sulatuka o!: He’s gone, it’s safe!
Bachsu: Child
Navila: Morning.
Karillja!: Bastard!
Vidu: Goodbye
Header & Footer: @samspenandsword
Mudhorn divider: @dreamland-gallery
Diamond & Din Dividers: @saradika-graphics
#star wars#din djarin#the mandalorian#fan fic#peli motto#din djarin fanfic#din djarin x ofc#din and grogu#groguthechild#original droid character#original chatacter
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Not familiar with this particular scheme, I haven't worked Pharmacy for awhile now . Also, worked mainly In Aus & Uk.
General pharmacies won't be upfront with these types of deals. Pharmacies are usually insanely busy, or slow as heck, no in-between.
If you go to a pharmacy on a day where it appears as though there are no customers, it is likely there will be a backlog of scripts.
If you venture into a pharmacy the best way to get good service are the following:
Go on a Sunday/Monday. These are the slow days.
Make a list of all the medication/pharmacy products you use regularly.
Ask if they have a second to go over the list, as you are having financial difficulties, and would like assistance.
Go over the list.
I saved this one woman 260$ a month. Most medications are covered by Medicare or, if you spend your much, there are safety nets and support systems. However other things like the front of shop stuff like incontinence pants, and nutritional supplements really add up.
Like Optifast/Sustagen is around 60$ a container. People get through a container or two a week. There are deals for these products.
Tena incontinence pads. 14$ for 12 light or 44$for 8 heavy. We had one dude spend like 84$ a week. Got it down to 35$ with Tena discounts 5 for 4 specials and loyalty programs.
Bandages are a big one for people suffering chronic conditions, that require frequent surgical intervention. Also people who have had major surgery, whilst taking high strength blood thinners due to heart conditions.
Opsite individual bandages are like >8$ each and require changing every 2 days.
There are ways to get the cost down. It Is just too time consuming for a pharmacy to help people pay their business less money.
If they aren't busy, and feeling chill most Pharmacy employees will help you. It can save a tonne.
Opinion Here’s how to get free Paxlovid as many times as you need it
When the public health emergency around covid-19 ended, vaccines and treatments became commercial products, meaning companies could charge for them as they do other pharmaceuticals. Paxlovid, the highly effective antiviral pill that can prevent covid from becoming severe, now has a list price of nearly $1,400 for a five-day treatment course.
Thanks to an innovative agreement between the Biden administration and the drug’s manufacturer, Pfizer, Americans can still access the medication free or at very low cost through a program called Paxcess. The problem is that too few people — including pharmacists — are aware of it.
I learned of Paxcess only after readers wrote that pharmacies were charging them hundreds of dollars — or even the full list price — to fill their Paxlovid prescription. This shouldn’t be happening. A representative from Pfizer, which runs the program, explained to me that patients on Medicare and Medicaid or who are uninsured should get free Paxlovid. They need to sign up by going to paxlovid.iassist.com or by calling 877-219-7225. “We wanted to make enrollment as easy and as quick as possible,” the representative said.
Indeed, the process is straightforward. I clicked through the web form myself, and there are only three sets of information required. Patients first enter their name, date of birth and address. They then input their prescriber’s name and address and select their insurance type.
All this should take less than five minutes and can be done at home or at the pharmacy. A physician or pharmacist can fill it out on behalf of the patient, too. Importantly, this form does not ask for medical history, proof of a positive coronavirus test, income verification, citizenship status or other potentially sensitive and time-consuming information.
But there is one key requirement people need to be aware of: Patients must have a prescription for Paxlovid to start the enrollment process. It is not possible to pre-enroll. (Though, in a sense, people on Medicare or Medicaid are already pre-enrolled.)
Once the questionnaire is complete, the website generates a voucher within seconds. People can print it or email it themselves, and then they can exchange it for a free course of Paxlovid at most pharmacies.
Pfizer’s representative tells me that more than 57,000 pharmacies are contracted to participate in this program, including major chain drugstores such as CVS and Walgreens and large retail chains such as Walmart, Kroger and Costco. For those unable to go in person, a mail-order option is available, too.
The program works a little differently for patients with commercial insurance. Some insurance plans already cover Paxlovid without a co-pay. Anyone who is told there will be a charge should sign up for Paxcess, which would further bring down their co-pay and might even cover the entire cost.
Several readers have attested that Paxcess’s process was fast and seamless. I was also glad to learn that there is basically no limit to the number of times someone could use it. A person who contracts the coronavirus three times in a year could access Paxlovid free or at low cost each time.
Unfortunately, readers informed me of one major glitch: Though the Paxcess voucher is honored when presented, some pharmacies are not offering the program proactively. As a result, many patients are still being charged high co-pays even if they could have gotten the medication at no cost.
This is incredibly frustrating. However, after interviewing multiple people involved in the process, including representatives of major pharmacy chains and Biden administration officials, I believe everyone is sincere in trying to make things right. As we saw in the early days of the coronavirus vaccine rollout, it’s hard to get a new program off the ground. Policies that look good on paper run into multiple barriers during implementation.
Those involved are actively identifying and addressing these problems. For instance, a Walgreens representative explained to me that in addition to educating pharmacists and pharmacy techs about the program, the company learned it also had to make system changes to account for a different workflow. Normally, when pharmacists process a prescription, they inform patients of the co-pay and dispense the medication. But with Paxlovid, the system needs to stop them if there is a co-pay, so they can prompt patients to sign up for Paxcess.
Here is where patients and consumers must take a proactive role. That might not feel fair; after all, if someone is ill, people expect that the system will work to help them. But that’s not our reality. While pharmacies work to fix their system glitches, patients need to be their own best advocates. That means signing up for Paxcess as soon as they receive a Paxlovid prescription and helping spread the word so that others can get the antiviral at little or no cost, too.
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Best Disposable Underpads for Incontinence: Top Picks & Reviews
Managing incontinence can be challenging, but the right disposable underpad can make a significant difference. These products are designed to protect bedding, furniture, and other surfaces from leaks while ensuring comfort and hygiene. In this article, we’ll review the best disposable underpads available in the market and help you choose the perfect option for your needs.
What to Look for in Disposable Underpads
Before diving into our top picks, here are the key features to consider when selecting a disposable underpad:
Absorbency: High absorbency levels are crucial for managing leaks effectively.
Size: Choose a size that provides adequate coverage for the intended surface.
Material Quality: Look for soft, skin-friendly top layers and durable waterproof backings.
Odor Control: Some underpads feature odor-neutralizing properties for added comfort.
Eco-Friendliness: If sustainability matters, opt for biodegradable or eco-friendly options.
Top Picks for the Best Disposable Underpads
Here’s a curated list of some of the best disposable underpads for incontinence based on customer reviews, features, and overall value.
1. Medline Heavy Absorbency Disposable Underpads
Key Features:
High absorbency suitable for overnight use.
Soft, non-woven top layer for comfort.
Waterproof backing to protect surfaces.
Pros:
Available in multiple sizes.
Durable and tear-resistant.
Ideal for heavy incontinence.
Cons:
Slightly bulkier compared to other brands.
2. Prevail Super Absorbent Underpads
Key Features:
Designed with bonded edges to prevent leaks.
Ultra-absorbent core with odor control.
Latex-free and hypoallergenic.
Pros:
Lightweight and easy to use.
Excellent for sensitive skin.
Offers a secure fit on various surfaces.
Cons:
Not as eco-friendly as some alternatives.
3. NorthShore MagicSorb Disposable Underpads
Key Features:
Extra-large size for comprehensive coverage.
Super absorbent polymer (SAP) core for rapid moisture retention.
Breathable backing to minimize heat buildup.
Pros:
High durability for extended use.
Provides superior comfort and protection.
Ideal for both home and medical settings.
Cons:
Higher price point compared to standard options.
4. Tranquility Premium Overnight Disposable Underpads
Key Features:
Designed for extended wear with high absorbency.
Quilted top layer for added softness.
Moisture-locking technology to prevent leaks.
Pros:
Perfect for overnight use.
Reduces skin irritation with its soft texture.
Odor control ensures discretion.
Cons:
Limited size options.
5. Tena Ultra Disposable Underpads
Key Features:
Lightweight and portable.
Quick-drying surface with excellent absorbency.
Eco-conscious manufacturing process.
Pros:
Affordable and widely available.
Ideal for light to moderate incontinence.
Easy disposal after use.
Cons:
May not be suitable for heavy incontinence.
How to Choose the Right Underpad for Your Needs
Here are some tips to help you make the best decision:
For Heavy Incontinence: Opt for high-absorbency options like Medline or NorthShore underpads.
For Budget-Friendly Solutions: Consider Tena Ultra or Prevail underpads.
For Eco-Friendly Choices: Look for biodegradable options or products made with sustainable materials.
Frequently Asked Questions
1. Can disposable underpads be reused?
No, disposable underpads are designed for single use. Reusing them can compromise hygiene and effectiveness.
2. How often should underpads be changed?
Underpads should be changed after each use to maintain cleanliness and prevent skin irritation.
3. Are there eco-friendly disposable underpads?
Yes, several brands offer biodegradable options that reduce environmental impact.
4. Which size underpad should I choose?
Select a size based on the surface area you want to protect. Larger sizes are ideal for beds, while smaller sizes work well for chairs.
Conclusion
Disposable underpads are an essential tool for managing incontinence with ease and comfort. Whether you’re looking for heavy-duty protection or budget-friendly options, the products reviewed in this guide cater to a variety of needs. Choose the one that best aligns with your requirements and enjoy the peace of mind that comes with reliable protection.
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X-Files Collector's Edition: Mulder, To Jew or Not to Jew
While there is no canonical confirmation about fans' (and David Duchovny's and Vince Gilligan's) theories concerning Mulder's Jewish heritage, these fics say "who cares?" and explore the topic, anyway.
Loose chronolgical order below~
@ghostbustermelanieking/skuls’s november 27, 1973
AU-- Different outcomes of that fateful day in the Mulder family household.
David Hearne's As Long As It's Not Patrick Swayze
Post Shadows Mulder and Scully watch a movie and bat religious ideas back and forth.
@leiascully's (Ao3)
OctoberFicFest Day 2: Eat
Post One Breath Mulder is surprised that Maggie wants to take care of him.
Blasphemy?
Post IWTB Mulder is in Biblical times with sandals and disciples... or is he?
@writingwell/RocketMan's (Alt. Gossamer, Xanadu) Elsewhere
Mulder and Scully's car slides off the road; and the two hole up in a Lutheran church, discussing how they're never safe but never bored.
Summer's These Dreams
Mulder and Scully share a dream: saving Jewish aliens from Nazis.
@contrivedcoincidences6/Spooky66/geektime66's
Not Alone (Ao3)
Mulder reflects on religion, faith, and his lack thereof.
i_gaze_at_scully's Unnamed
Mulder is hit hard after a case involving the death of children at the hands of a pedophile.
Thalia D'Muse's Different Religion
Post Never Again Mulder ponders on the ouroboros of it all, and how much the truth has replaced his childhood beliefs.
Lapsed_Scholar's
Atonement
Part 1: Post Memento Mori Scully is furious that Mulder ghosts her for the weekend... then finds out he's turned to a neglected part of his identity out of sheer desperation to save her life.
Lights
Part 2: AU-- Emily lives, grows up with Mulder and Scully, and becomes interested in Mulder's Jewish heritage.
Heirloom
Part 3 (a prequel to Lights): AU-- 13 year old Emily expresses interest in Mulder's heritage; and is reassured that she is his daughter no matter what.
A Devil's Office
AU-- Mulder does not leave in S9, staying home with William while Scully and Doggett and Reyes get caught up in a demon case. He later confesses to Reyes how much his son reminds him of his sister.
Beshter's Seasons: Fourth
Small mentions of Mulder's Jewish lineage slowly peek through, then spill over in a deluge of family history during the Kaddish case.
Meredith's (Alt. Tumblr)
Catching the Train
Kaddish Mulder wants to wrap up the case as fast as possible to get he and Scully back on the curing-her-cancer track.
The Sin of Submission
Sein und Zeit Mulder thinks his actions might have hurt Scully like Bill Mulder's had Tena. She swiftly reassures him.
bcfan's Hanukkah
Post Kaddish Scully buys Mulder a menorah. He assures her he's a multicultural guy.
@mollybecameanengineer/Sareki’s My Beloved (Tumblr)
AU-- Post Kaddish Mulder, shaken by Nazis and Hasidic Jews and Ariel, rushes into Scully's motel room and tells her his feelings.
incidental's (Alt. Tumblr) Into the Red Sea
Post Redux II Maggie finds Mulder in her church; and they have a conversation about his similarity to Moses's extended family.
Laura Blaurosen's In the Valley of Sorek
Post The Red and the Black Scully is scared to sleep. Mulder keeps her company, and later changes their flights so she can rest.
@amplifyme/wonderland/Lydia Bower’s
Reconciliation (Tumblr, Ao3)
Post All Souls Mulder picks Scully up from her church; and opens up about his religious past and current agnostic position.
denynothing1/Barbara D.'s Illuminations (Gossamer)
Post Drive Scully finds Mulder stumbling through his mother's Sabbatical routine. Tena had cut her son from the rituals, painting him with the same brush as her Nazi-sympathizing husband.
@mchalowitz's (Ao3) un-mulder
Pre-How the Ghosts Stole Christmas Scully is surprised by Mulder's storage wreath.
@90stvqueen/thesexfiles's Carol of the Narcissist and the Naysayer
AU-- Post How the Ghosts Stole Christmas Scully drops in with gifts, and opens a conversation that leads to more.
@aloysiavirgata’s (Ao3, WBM, Gossamer, LJ, Alt. LJ)
The Waters of Babylon (Ao3)
Mulder spends his time in Arcadia recalling on the one time he saw his parents in-love and happy and comparing it to his own failed marriage and relationships.
Gifts/Corundum and Ourania
Post The Goldberg Variation Mulder buys Scully wicked expensive earrings, curtesy of a local jeweler named Herschel.
Unnamed
Post S9 Mulder and Scully, out-of-practice Jew and lapsed Catholic, spend a weekend ribbing each other over ham, lamb, and The Ten Commandments.
By Falling In And In - 3/5
AU-- William grows up with his parents... but that doesn't mean he's safe from the many misadventures and dangers of being a Mulder-Scully.
@cecilysass/cecily_sass/Cecily Sasserbaum’s The Gentle Art of Dream Interpretation (Ao3)
Mulder dreams of himself, his friends, and his enemies as French Jews during the persecution in Paris. He finds Scully outside; and the two of them finally discuss the topic-- and turn a new page.
DaynaFoxe's The Return of Samantha Mulder
AU-- Post Sein und Zeit Samantha is returned, alive and unaged. Mulder becomes her guardian; and Scully takes them both under her wing as they all readjust (Hanukkah and Christmas included.)
Beduini/beduini's Hurricane Season
AU-- S9 Mulder and Scully and William are trapped with the other disgruntled Scullys during a hurricane.
@sigritandtheelves/DarlaBlack’s Advent (Tumblr)
Mulder and Scully's Christmases develop over the years, mixing in elements of their partnership and family life as they do their best to stop Colonization and save (most of) the world.
Susan Proto's
Barbecue Series 10
AU-- S7 Maggie celebrates Mulder's Jewish holiday with he and Scully and Charlie... and Charlie is not happy.
Barbecue Series 17
AU-- S7 Tena sends her son, fresh from the hospital after a recent round of torture, a special gift.
Life Cycles 15 - The Grand Entrance
AU-- S9 Mulder joins a Jewish church; and Scully's pain tolerance is, once again, proven to be higher than expected (hint: their second child is born very fast and, one could say, very inconveniently.)
IShouldBeWriting's Together We Believe
Post IWTB Mulder's cousin draws he and Scully into a Jewish lore case. Scully sighs, resigned, and gets down to work.
@mangokiwitropicalswirl's (Ao3) The Seventh Time He Asked
IWTB (or Revival) Scully is ready, finally, to get married after listening to years of Mulder's various creative proposals.
@cock-holliday/biggayyeehaw’s Mulder, Scully, Skinner, Reyes, Doggett, and good old Cigarette Smoking Man himself were in a room with a tied-up Chris Carter
It's crack time; and CC has a lot of questions to (not) answer.
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Discovering the Best Disposable Adult Underwear: A Guide to Confidence and Comfort
Incontinence is a condition that can deeply affect one's quality of life, yet it remains shrouded in stigma. Over the years, advances in products like Attends Overnight Underwear have revolutionized how we manage this challenge, combining practicality, comfort, and dignity. With multiple options available, navigating the world of disposable adult underwear can feel daunting, but it doesn’t have to be.
This comprehensive guide sheds light on the key considerations for choosing the right product, helping you or a loved one regain confidence while maintaining an active, fulfilling lifestyle.
What Is Disposable Adult Underwear?
Unlike traditional diapers, disposable adult underwear is crafted to support adults facing incontinence while offering a discreet, comfortable experience. These pull-up or tab-style undergarments are made from soft, skin-friendly materials, ensuring hygiene and ease of use. Designed for single use, they’re ideal for elderly individuals, post-surgical patients, and those managing chronic conditions like multiple sclerosis or Alzheimer's disease.
When and Why to Use Adult Disposable Underwear
Whether caring for yourself or a loved one, knowing when to use these products can make a significant difference:
Medical Support: Ideal for patients recovering from surgery or those in long-term care facilities.
Aging Gracefully: Supports dignity and independence for older adults experiencing urinary incontinence.
Chronic Conditions: Perfect for individuals with conditions requiring constant management.
Products like the Attends line excel in ensuring leak-proof, odor-free protection throughout the day, improving hygiene and quality of life for users and caregivers alike.
Key Features of the Best Disposable Adult Underwear
Choosing the right product involves considering several important factors:
Absorbency: Tailor your choice to your level of incontinence—light, moderate, or heavy.
Comfort: Look for breathable materials to prevent skin irritation.
Fit and Size: A snug fit reduces leaks and maximizes comfort.
Discretion: Prioritize slim designs that resemble regular underwear.
Top brands like Tena, Depend, and Prevail deliver reliable solutions, with Attends Overnight Underwear being a standout option for heavy absorbency.
Comparing Popular Brands
Attends
Renowned for its focus on comfort and absorbency, Attends offers products with patented technology that ensure dryness and odor control. Their discreet designs cater to diverse needs, including overnight protection and heavy incontinence management.
Tena
Tena’s products emphasize discretion and are beloved by active users. They balance absorbency and comfort, making them nearly invisible under clothing.
Depend
With a wide range of sizes and styles, Depend prioritizes user confidence and customization. Their products accommodate a variety of lifestyles and wardrobe choices.
Prevail
Prevail strikes a balance between affordability and quality, offering robust leak protection without compromising on comfort.
Attends: A Leader in the Field
Attends has carved out a niche as a trusted provider of adult disposable underwear, combining user-focused innovation with environmental consciousness. Here’s why Attends stands out:
Patented Absorbency: Superior moisture-wicking ensures dryness throughout the day and night.
Comfortable Fit: Premium materials keep users comfortable even during extended wear.
Discreet Design: Slim profiles make these products indistinguishable from regular undergarments.
Variety: From light to heavy incontinence, Attends caters to a spectrum of needs.
The Attends Overnight Underwear line is particularly celebrated for its exceptional overnight protection and innovative features like the ConfidenceCuff™ for leak-proof security.
Reusable vs. Disposable: Making the Right Choice
Both reusable and disposable underwear have their merits:
Reusable Underwear: Eco-friendly and cost-effective over time.
Disposable Underwear: Convenient and hygienic, ideal for frequent changes or caregivers managing multiple patients.
For convenience and superior hygiene, disposable products like those offered by MedSupply often prove more practical.
Tips for Sizing and Fit
Proper fit is crucial for both comfort and functionality. Here’s how to ensure you choose the right size:
Measure Accurately: Use a tape measure to determine waist and hip circumference.
Consult Size Charts: Brands like Attends provide detailed guides to help you find the perfect fit.
Test for Comfort: Try different models to determine what works best for your body type and activity level.
Overnight Protection and Heavy Incontinence
For those managing severe incontinence, products with maximum absorbency are essential. The Attends Overnight Underwear line offers:
Super Absorbent Core: Prevents leaks and ensures all-night dryness.
Breathable Waistbands: Keeps you cool and comfortable.
Odor Control Technology: Enhances confidence and discretion.
These features make it a trusted choice for restful, uninterrupted sleep.
Cost and Value Considerations
Managing incontinence can be expensive, but with strategic purchasing, you can reduce costs:
Bulk Orders: Many retailers, including MedSupply, offer discounts for larger purchases.
Subscription Services: Regular deliveries at reduced rates save both time and money.
Sales and Promotions: Keep an eye out for seasonal discounts to stock up.
While Attends may have a higher initial cost, its durability and performance often justify the investment.
Conclusion
Incontinence doesn’t have to dictate your life. With advancements in products like the Attends Overnight Underwear, individuals can regain their confidence and live without fear of leaks or discomfort. Whether you're shopping for yourself or assisting a loved one, understanding the options ensures dignity and peace of mind.
Explore the wide range of products at MedSupply to find the perfect fit for your needs, and take the first step toward a more comfortable and confident tomorrow.
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Exporter of Multilayer Blown Film in Ecudor
Adroit Extrusion is a Manufacturer, Supplier, and Exporter of Multilayer Blown Film in Ecudor.
Our Manufacturer Unit is in Ahmedabad, Gujarat, India.
Multilayer blown film is a high-performance packaging solution produced through a process of extruding multiple layers of polymer materials to create a film that is both lightweight and durable.
The film is blown into a tube, then expanded and cooled to form a flexible, multi-layered material.
Many multilayer films are designed with barrier properties to protect food from moisture, oxygen, and light, thereby extending its shelf life and preserving freshness.
Multiple polymer resins are fed into an extruder. Each material is melted and blended into individual layers.
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She missed him. A lot. Maybe she could have written it off as being around his brother but, even before then, even when they were still on the boat doing soapy pushups, her mind still kept returning to thoughts of Linus.
She's excited to find him too, when things have finally returned to normal. It had just been hard at first to find an excuse to approach him without coming off as too desperate. She's never been particularly great at the whole making friends thing but she's never really needed more than the little handful she had. Now that she's in Fódlan and they are not, Altena finds herself wishing she had more.
And then Lloyd finds her with a box that absolutely has some sort of creature inside and tells her to give it to Linus and she knows this is her chance. She can approach him with a reason other than the fact that she's lonely and likes him.
She wastes no time in seeking him out. On top of wanting to see him, she is quite curious about what's inside. And she said she wouldn't open it without Linus and she has always been a woman of her word. Linus is easily tracked down--he's not exactly the type of person that can fly under the radar--and her face lights up when she sees him.
"This is for you. For us, maybe? Your brother asked me to deliver it."
Supposedly, everyone that had left on that mission was back now, but fuck if Linus could find any of them! No Altena, no Lloyd, no Raven. Not a single one of them! And, boy, did he have a bone to pick with his brother once he decided to show his face! He'd been in a piss poor mood for the last month, and not being able to find the handful of people he actually got on with here was just grinding his gears even more.
He's stomping down one of the halls, coming back from some Saints forsaken lesson, and doesn't see one of the stray cats that linger around the monastery sunning itself on the pathway. His boot comes down on its tail, and the bright orange thing yowls like a demon before clawing and biting its way up his leg and then kicking off in a whirl of teeth, claws and puffed up fur.
"Well, don' fuckin' lay your mangy ass out in the walkway, ya overgrown weasel!" Linus barks down the hall, swearing up a storm as he kneels down to check out his leg. Nothing too bad, but man, those claws could really dig in when they wanted to, fuck!
It's as he's in this awkward position of fiddling with his trousers that he hears a familiar voice, his head jerking up to see Altena approaching him. Linus fumbles for a moment, trying to straighten up and fix his somewhat ripped up pant leg that absolutely had a couple of cat claws stuck in at the same time.
"Hey! What, uh--" The box was for him? Them? H u h? "Been lookin' 'round for ya, but this place is a fuckin' maze that changes layouts every day, I swear--" Wow, he was really tripping over his words here. Embarrassing as hell, but now that she's right here, in front of him -- with roses in her cheeks and this look on her face -- Linus can't really be bothered to care that he looks like a bumbling idiot right now.
"What I mean is, I fuckin' missed ya, 'Tena," he eventually blabbers out after a bit of an incoherent and overly loud ramble. "Next time you're goin' off on some excitin' adventure or whatever, ya can't leave me behind, ya got that?!"
But...the box wiggles and makes a noise, and Linus' curiosity starts to get the better of him.
"So, my brother rope you in to try an' smooth things over?" he asks, rolling his eyes but reaching for the lid of the box anyways. To his surprise, it wasn't bolted down or anything and came off easily to reveal--
"No fuckin' way...," Linus chuckles, low and breathy, sticking a hand in to pull the contents of the box out. A roly-poly, brown and black puppy squirms in his grip; sharp little puppy teeth biting into his fingers, high pitched but fierce growls joining the action. He clicks his tongue at the pup, getting its attention and freeing his fingers from its mouth.
"...Bet you weren't expectin' that," he says, tone all soft and playful as he shifts the puppy in his hands, getting a good look at him. And, yeah -- definitely a him. The pup didn't care for the inspection, making an outrageously shrill, almost honking squeal as he was handled.
"Wait, wait, fuck. I have the perfect name! 'Tena, what'cha think about--?"
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