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Just a PSA, Hurricane Helene is going to be passing through my area starting some time tomorrow, so I wanted to take a moment to remind anyone who is in this storm's path to make sure you have:

1) flashlights or other light sources that are not just your cell phone -- cheap solar lights work great in a pinch; to charge them, arrange them around indoor lamps to get the most light exposure, or put them in your sunniest window:

2) you should have food and drink that is stable at room temperature and does not require anything to prep, plus a can opener, in case of prolonged power outages.

3) keep important documents such as birth certificates, passports, etc all in a safe location that is preferably waterproof; a ziplock bag, or a locking food container will work in a pinch.

4) find which area of your house is the sturdiest, without windows, and make sure your household knows to go there in an emergency, which includes Tornadoes; for some, this is a basement, for others it is a bathroom located away from an exterior wall, and for us, its a small hallway in the center of the house. Try to put extra blankets, pillows, and other cushioning in this area in advance both for comfort of everyone crammed into a small area, and also for additional protection, since you can wrap yourself up in pillows and thick blankets in an emergency; if you've got small kids, try to make sure everyone has their favorite stuffed animal to hug.

5) make sure everyone's pajamas are clothes that are comfortable and good for wearing in public, and that everyone has closed toed shoes on hand that can be thrown on at a moments notice and that everyone knows to put them on ASAP when an emergency alert comes through.

6) make sure all phones are fully charged, and preferably that you have backup power banks; if possible, have an emergency handheld radio on hand to listen to broadcasts. If you need to use a phone to watch local news livestreams, have one member of the house use their phone to stream while everyone else preserves their battery.

7) make sure you have any essential medications on hand in a form that is easy to transport, and if you have pets, make sure you have food, pet carriers, and leashes/harnesses, etc!

Stay safe, everyone!

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Up The Junction

ModernYA!Azriel x reader

a/n: set circa 2008, England :) also, this is heavily inspired by Up The Junction by Squeeze if you want to give that a cheeky listen 🧡💛

warnings: angst, smut -> pregnancy, slightly bittersweet ending but I think they’re happy :)

Word count: 7,194

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“Will you marry me?”

Your jaw drops open, hands flying to your mouth as you nearly stumble back a step.

He’s down on one knee, presenting a slim, golden band in a simple velvet box, hazel eyes intent and nervous. Slightly jittery as his chest rises and falls.

Your lower lip wobbles, vision blurring, small sobs already wracking your chest. He waits patiently, anxiously, as you try to get the words out, pushing tears away, wiping your nose as you sniffle.

“Yes…!” You cry. “Yes! A thousand times yes!”

Relief sweeps through his body, and he’s wrapping you up in his arms, raising you into the air as he swings you around before lowering you again to the floor, pulling you tight. You cry harder, trying to wipe your nose on the scratchy cuff of your navy jumper, thankful you’d decided to put that wash on a few days ago.

“I promise I’ll be good to you,” he murmurs, voice thick with emotion, and you squeeze into him tighter. “You won’t regret it,” he swears, managing to pull away long enough to cup your jaw, pressing a kiss to your tear-stained cheek. “I’d never regret it,” you mumble out, still sobbing heavily, trembling with happiness and that rush of joy. Your whole lives together. That feeling of wanting it to be always; forever—requited.

“I’ll be a good husband to you,” he murmurs thickly, gently holding your hand in his larger one, pulling away long enough to slide the thin band around your ring finger.

Fresh tears drip down your cheeks as you raise it up to the watery sunlight, crying at what it symbolises. “I’ll make a good wife, Az,” you manage, turning to look at him with a wide, wobbly smile on your lips. “We’ll make this work. Together.”

Hazel eyes gleam, able to see your reflection in their glassy surface as he nods, still holding you close. “Together.”

—

You’d moved in together after college, happy and engaged, feeling on top of the world. Like nothing could get you down.

You were going to spend your lives together, how could you ever be sad?

It was tricky in places, but you’d found someone renting their garage, a basement attached, fully equipped with a bathroom, working plumbing, and an in-built kitchen. Sure, it was tight, but it was affordable, and most importantly, temporary. It was okay to start small, to build your way up to a family. Rome wasn’t built in a day, after all.

The basement was dingy, one small window in the far wall of the open-plan room, the bed pushed into the corner beneath it. A sink was along the other wall leading to the door, some counter space available along with a washing machine, hob, and oven. The fridge was kept at the far end of the raised surfaces, adjacent to the bed, squeezed in to fit.

The only slight problem was washing. The bathroom was tiny, the only private space in the basement, hidden behind a waterproof curtain in swimming-pool blue, containing a sink and toilet. No shower or bath. You’d have to hand wash.

But it was fine. The two of you couldn’t be happier living together, having your own space and privacy. A place to start building your home.

It took a while to get on your feet after graduation, but Az had managed to get a job in IT, working to keep things functioning at a local law firm, while you managed to snag a spot as a receptionist at a nearby motel. The hours were difficult, with your shifts constantly being moved around, sometimes working double over a day, sometimes called to be in overnight, switching out at two in the morning to make your way back to the cramped basement.

Azriel’s hours were set, but they were long and tiring, often he would get back exhausted, having to explain the same thing over and over to big-wigs who couldn’t care less about how specialised he was in his area of expertise.

A year later, and you’d gathered enough savings to buy a computer, so Az would be able to work from home in the events of…something happening.

That talk had been had late one night, after he’d gotten back from his shift and you were headed out for your own, how it might be a good idea to start thinking about what the future will hold. Who else might be joining your lives. The conversation had ended with a giddy smile on your face, Az’s eyes practically glowing with happiness, the dimple at the edge of his mouth making its rare appearance at the possibility of a future baby.

And now that safety net was in place, the hunky piece of equipment having taken up a valuable spot of counter space, a bar stool bought so he’d be able to work.

You’d become more relaxed after that. A air of electricity between you, charged and excited, yet neither of you dared address that elephant in the room. The shared desire neither of you had the courage to yet voice. Confined to the dark hours where naked bodies would press together, and he’d go slower, rolling his hips deeper, more tenderly that you were accustomed to, but you didn’t care. All that mattered was you were together, together and in love. So intense it was like wildfire.

The first time that subject had been broached was entirely accidental. He’d been kissing down your throat, your nipples sore from the attention of his touch and teeth, hands gripping your hips firmly with your thighs spread apart. You’d both been so near that edge, shared heat passing between you when he’d brushed a spot inside of you, having you squeeze him so deliciously.

“Fuck,” he’d panted, skin flushed with colour, inky hair flopping over his brow, swept across to one side, curling at its ends from sweat. “So fucking good,” he’d praised, bucking his hips, angling so he’d hit that spot again. “Gonna knock you up. Fill you to the brim.” The orgasm had found you right then and there, crying out as you came, fluttering around him, mumbling how badly you wanted him to take the condom off, to finish inside of you.

It had been the morning after the two of you had finally sat down and discussed those secret thoughts, all you’d needed was the others confirmation, and you were ready. It could take a while to conceive, and you wanted to take action before your fertility began decreasing, chances slipping away.

The process had been draining, with you taking a test each month, wondering if that time would be different, if maybe this time he’d taken root inside of you, instead of your cycle being late. But the cramps started again and again, kicking in a mere few days after you having taken the test, as if to spite you. And each time he’d comfort you, wrapping you in his arms when you opened the the small curtain, shaking your head sadly, with him reminding you there’s still time. You’re in no hurry to conceive; this is why it was good you’d started early. You had more leeway.

But then it had been two years since you’d initially gotten engaged, and still no signs of life.

It wasn’t as if he was lacking either. He was thorough in his attention, making sure to keep his hips pressed tight with your own in the minutes after you’d both found completion, keeping release tucked away inside of you.

Slowly, you began worrying—if it wasn’t him, it had to be you.

So you’d made an appointment, searching for any kind of sign to continue trying. There’s be no point if you really were infertile. What could you do then? How could you build a family if your body was wrecked irreparably. But there had been nothing wrong with you that the doctor could find, so you’d gone home, lost and confused. Why wasn’t anything happening?

Azriel had suggested maybe it was hormones—neither of you could deny you were stressing over the lack of development. You weren’t seeing friends as frequently anymore either. In fact, it had been weeks since you’d last hung out with anyone other than your fiancé, so a trip had been arranged. It had been messy, with constantly changing plans, but eventually you settled on a day. Az, Rhys, Cass, and Nesta would be heading to the theatres, while you, Feyre, and Elain spent a girls day together—likely shopping, listening to music, preparing a dinner for when the others returned.

Your own plans aside, most of the confusion had centred on Az’s end, struggling to find a film they’d all be happy to watch. The decisions had been so tiring and seemingly so endless they’d decided to split and see two separate ones instead—much to Cassian’s grumpiness. Az and Rhys would get to see The Dark Knight—a movie you know he’s secretly been desperate to see ever since the villain’s actor’s unfortunate passing earlier that year. Meanwhile Nesta would be dragging her boyfriend to a film adaptation of a book series she’d been subtly obsessed with for years—Twilight.

The day came, and you had kissed your fiancé on the cheek before heading out, making your way to the bus stop to take you to Feyre and Rhys’ place, where the three of you would be spending most of your time. It had been good getting to see the two of them again. It almost felt like you were back in college, chatting away in the cafeteria, slouched on sofas while the radio blasted out whatever was in the charts.

All three of you had gotten into their truck, Elain the only one with a licence so she took the wheel while driving you to the shopping centre. It was all so exciting! It really had been so long since you’d done something like this, having taken out some money beforehand as a precaution, in case you saw something you really liked. Az had insisted, despite the tight budget you managed to make work.

Elain had grabbed a large ceramic mug, small flowers growing up the sides, while you and Feyre had taken an interest in a pretty pair of ruby red heels, the silver buckle contrasting with the popping colour. There was no way you’d be able to afford them, but it didn’t stop you from dreaming, nor did it stop you from encouraging Feyre to buy them, seeing how her eyes twinkled, her mouth pulling up into a wide smile as you spoke about what to wear with them.

Eventually though, the two of you had left the storefront, finished ogling, Feyre having ultimately decided to leave them be. You couldn’t help feel she knew you wanted them, but were unable to buy them, choosing to move on and pick something else—a matching mug with her sister, insisting on grabbing another for you and a forth for their older sister. If it hadn’t been for the black mug with a howling wolf on the side they’d insisted on getting for Nesta, you wouldn’t have accepted their gift. Though that’s likely why they did it in the first place.

The day came and went, cheeks aching from smiling all day, your new mug kept in your bag, precious and exciting, your heart skipping each time you subtly peeked down to catch a gleam of the glazed surface.

Az, Rhys, Cass, and Nesta had gotten back later as you’d anticipated, and while she made no explicit comment about the film, she’d had an excited air about her, Cassian keeping his arm wrapped around her the rest of the night. Az had given you a happy smile, dropping a kiss to your forehead, asking how your day went, and you’d mentioned the heels before you’d proudly shown him the mug in the privacy of the hallway of Rhys and Feyre’s home. Carefully leaving out the gift part. It had been an act of kindness on their end, and you knew Az would insist on paying one of them back if he knew, so you kept it as your secret.

—

Life resumed its normal pace, but you were feeling happier, more uplifted since having gotten out of the cramped and slightly smelly basement, spirits raised from spending a day with your friends.

And then a few months later, you’d missed your cycle.

You’d hardly dared hope, having rushed to a nearby pharmacy to purchase three tests, shakily handing over the money before hurrying home and drawing the swimming-pool shower curtain to a close to give yourself some privacy.

Az had gotten back a while later, calling out for you as soon as he’d stepped foot in the basement, but had been greeted with silence. Then quiet sobs coming from the bathroom.

You remember it so clearly. How he’d hurriedly strode over to the small washroom, calling out for you, making sure you were okay, concern heavy in his voice. It had been then you’d appeared, a positive pregnancy test held preciously between shaky fingers.

“You’re—…�� His eyes had started gleaming then, hot and wet, and he’d wrapped you up in his arms, your feet raising off the ground and he lifted you up, your hands locking over his shoulders as you’d managed a tearful nod. “It’s happening, Az,” you’d cried softly, sniffling, wiping your nose on the worn sleeve of your top. “We’re going to have a baby. It’s really happening.”

He’d squeezed you tighter, before setting you down on the floor, hands lightly gripping your upper arms as you pushed wetness from your cheeks. You hadn’t cried like this since your engagement.

“And you’re sure this is what you want?” He’d asked, brows curved as he searched your face. “You’re happy with this?”

A fresh wave of tears had started all over again, a croaky laugh creaking from your throat as you’d nodded. “Over the moon, Az.”

—

The pace had changed all over again, and you’d noticed how he kept the fridge fully stocked, even if it strained on your budget. More expensive foods had made their appearance, no longer cheaping out to scrape by. If you were eating for two, Az had reasoned, he wanted you to be as well-fed as possible. A good diet was important, and you needed more than pasta with the occasional vegetable cooked in.

It wasn’t soon after that you’d noticed the coffee smell fading from his shirts, becoming fainter and fainter after each big clean. When you’d brought it up to him however, he hadn’t minded, reasoning he’d been needing to drink less of it anyway, and now was as good a time as any to start waning off it.

Parenting books had begun cropping up around the place, briefly making an appearance beside his robust computer before being read thoroughly, and returned to the library, moving onto the next one. You couldn’t help how your lips tugged upward at the edges each time a new title appeared, glancing down at your stomach, no noticeable bump yet showing. Though that never stopped either of you from laying hands over your abdomen, pressing close, treasuring the gift.

You’d told your parents, and Az had broken the news to your friends, and you couldn’t have been happier. Finally, three years into your engagement, things were coming together. Hard work paying off.

He’d been trying to get you to rest more often, but you knew you couldn’t afford to take time off before your maternity leave started. Money was still tight, and you savoured every cheque you received, steadily adding to your savings pound by pound. You knew Az had been working overtime more often, taking every chance he could to bring in some extra cash—every little counted now, and you both knew it.

The evenings you had alone together grew further and further apart though, and while you tried not to fret, you missed spending time with him. Eating together, lounging atop a lumpy mattress before sleep, one of you washing the dishes while the other dried and put away.

But routine had shifted: more frequently you would cook, eat supper, and leave his in the oven to keep it warm for when he eventually made it back. It wasn’t everything, but physical intimacies were rarer too, having a few minutes of conversation and hugging, before he was passed out. In those moments guilt weighted in your gut—he was working himself to the bone, the slight darkness he’d always had beneath his eyes becoming more pronounced as the weeks had worn on.

At one point you’d begun timing your schedule with Feyre’s, catching the bus over to her place whenever she had a gap in her shifts—usually a Wednesday, sometimes a Thursday. Weekends had still been precious though, when Az would be back by five instead of ten or eleven, and Sundays when he wouldn’t be working at all.

Between chatting about your lives, future plans, where you’d like to go on holiday to, the topic pf your baby had come up. It had been a surreal experience, but you’d crumbled a little, admitting how much you were missing him. Feyre had sat quietly and listened to every confession, nursing her tea, contained in one of the matching mugs.

“He isn’t around as much, Fey,” you manage, peering into your tea, tucked up on one of her sofas. “He’s running himself ragged, and I don’t know what to do. It’s dark when he leaves and it’s dark when he returns. He leaves early and comes home late, and I know we…it’s difficult…but I need him,” you admit softly. “I need him to be around, so we can do this together.”

Tears had splashed into your tea then, and you’d both discarded your mugs as she’d shuffled closer, arms wrapping around you as you’d cried into the soft cashmere of her jumper. “Am I being selfish?” You’d mumbled out, throat aching from how you were trying to be quiet. “I know he’s doing it for us, but, I just…”

“You aren’t selfish,” she’d whispered, hand stroking up and down over your back. “It’s difficult, like you said. But it will pass, remember? It’s a difficult patch in your life, but you have to trust it will pass. Things will get better.”

You’d sniffled, nodding into her shoulder, pulling back to dry your teary eyes. Guilt tightening around your throat, constricting across your chest as you felt your heart throb with strain.

“You can always come round here, too,” she’d reminded gently. “If you need to get out, I can move some things around, okay? You’re not alone. I know you’re head over heels for one another, but you’ve got us, too. Whenever you need us.”

The sobs had started afresh, but you managed a wobbly smile, playing with the golden band on your finger—an anxious habit you’d fallen into.

“Thanks, Fey.”

—

Christmas had rolled around, and it was the first time in months—years—you’d all been in the same place at once.

Mor had made it back from the states, Amren joining her on the trip back to meet up with everyone and celebrate.

Rhys and Feyre had hosted, and you couldn’t help but hope this would become a tradition of sorts. You’d missed them all acutely, easy days of college long in the past.

You’d all chipped in one way or another, and an agreement had been made to not do presents all around this year. Just spending time with another, with gifts permitted to be exchanged between couples.

The night had started, and straight off the bat you’d noticed the absence of any sort of alcohol, the sharp scent surprisingly noticeable in its absence, and your heart warmed at the thoughtfulness. You kept tight to Az most of the night, treasuring the minutes you spent together with him, and from the way his arm remained around you in some way, you got an inkling the distance might have been waring on him, too. More than you had thought.

Food was put together, and you’d taken the time to appreciate the scents, how much there was to consume—there’d definitely be leftovers. Pudding was brought out, non-alcoholic fruit cake, as well as some biscuits and other little treats.

Then the small gifts made their appearance, and you’d handed Az the small parcel you’d snuck into your bag earlier that night. He’d given an inquisitive look, a suspicious smile curving his mouth, but you’d grinned, nodding your head for him to hurry up and open it. His brows had risen in surprise when he saw the small guitar picks inside, coloured black, blue, and grey, then one with a flaming skull on.

Hazel had practically glowed as he’d smiled, pulling you tight, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. There hadn’t been much time for him to play in recent years, but you’d noticed how his eyes would sometimes flick to the discarded instrument, kept sealed away, leaned against the grey walls of the basement.

“Thank you,” he’d murmured, pulling away to look at you, before pressing another kiss to your forehead. “I hope you get more time to play this year,” you’d whispered back, hands greedily taking in his heat, memorising his feel while you had the chance.

His throat had rolled, then he’d stepped away, pulling something out from his pocket. “It’s not as good as yours,” he’d admitted thickly, almost nervously, “but I thought you might like it.”

You’d cocked your head, holding your palm out when he’d extended his closed fist, dropping something into your hand. It had been a small bracelet, and a smile had curved your lips when you’d noticed the slightly shoddy clasps, stray thread hanging out on one side. Along the string were some small square beads, the type with letters on you could purchase at a craft store, and you held the bracelet up to read the tiny name he’d spelled out.

“Mama bear?” You read aloud, eyes gleaming with heat as your mouth had stretched wide, a grin broadening your lips as you had beamed up at your fiancé with unabashed adoration. A relieved smile had played on his mouth then, nodding his head, affection clear on his features. “For the strongest person I know,” he’d whispered, hazel eyes soft at the edges.

You’d laughed then, shaking your head, but he’d kept that smile on his mouth, like he could see something you couldn’t, until you’d lightly patted him on his arm, telling him to stop spewing nonsense.

A gasp had drawn your attention away from him, turning to see Feyre opening what looked like a neatly wrapped shoe box, and you could make out the shock on her face. Your smile had broadened, happy she’s happy—Rhys was usually good when getting her presents, a twinge of joy that she’s also found someone who cared so deeply for her.

“What d’you get?” You’d asked, keeping tucked into Az’s side.

Panicked eyes had flitted to you before she covered it up, smiling as she shook her head, as if to say ‘oh, Rhysand’. But then you’d moved forward to see what he’d found for her, and you spotted those ruby heels in the box. Silver buckle gleaming beneath the kitchen lights.

Feyre had stiffened, but a smile had broken across your features, hugging her excitedly. “I’m so happy for you!” You’d whispered as you’d embraced, squeezing her tight and you felt as she began relaxing. Her arms had tentatively squeezed you back, leaning into you. “Thank you,” she’d murmured, before you’d both pulled away, Feyre glancing at your smiling face before reflecting the expression.

She’d pulled back after that, and you’d returned to Az’s side as you watched Feyre hug and kiss Rhys, how he’d smiled like he was the luckiest man in the world, and you couldn’t help the warmth that had spread across your face. You’d glanced up at Az, but his expression was unreadable, hazel eyes watching them intently. The open box on the table.

You’d nudged his side, linking your hand with his, guiding his attention back to you. “Want to get out of here?” You’d whispered, grinning, free palm over your abdomen. He’d swallowed thickly, but pulled together a faint smile, nodding.

The ride home had been quiet. Unusually so.

But sometimes he liked his peace, so you’d been happy to play with the bracelet around your wrist, smiling as you‘d looked out of the window into the dark streets outside.

“Those were the shoes you’d mentioned, weren’t they?” He’d asked into the silence.

You’d stiffened, fingers stuttering over the beads, turning to look at him, but he’d been staring ahead. “They wouldn’t have suited me anyway,” you’d said quietly, trying to push some humour into your voice to comfort him. “When would I have even worn them?”

In the low light you could make out how his jaw had worked. “They were.”

You’d lowered your head, peering down at the bracelet he’d given you. “Yeah.”

There’d been a tense silence, then he’d sighed, running a hand through his hair. “One day,” he’d murmured heavily, nodding to himself. “One day.”

You’d looked at hime again after that, wanting to squeeze his hand. “Together,” you’d added, quietly.

—

Winter had been harsh, and the heating had shut off throughout the basement, though it had been fixed within the week.

You’d kept closer those seven nights, and you’d secretly enjoyed the apparent misfortune. He’d been more attentive during that week, making sure you were kept warm, covering you in various jackets, though neither of you could really afford something tough enough to keep the chill out. But it hadn’t mattered when you were lying together, your back pressed to his front, his arm around your waist, hand settled over the noticeable bump in your stomach.

To this day, you can still remember the first time you’d felt her kick.

How you’d been together in bed, on a cold Sunday morning, and you’d felt something. A few moments later you’d felt it again, and had nearly started crying, gripping for Az’s hand to guide it over your abdomen, excitement glowing in your eyes as your baby had kicked again.

Azriel had smiled wide then, a look of awe on his face, gazing at you before returning his attention to your stomach. You’d watched him then, how his face had lit up each time he’d felt a kick, and that giddiness had warmed you up.

Proud of the father he’d already begun to change into.

—

Eight months in, and morning sickness had been running you thin.

It hadn’t been every morning, but more often than not you’d wake, been allowed a few minutes of peace to enjoy with him, then nausea would be creeping up your throat. You’d give a resigned groan, before rolling (actually rolling) out of bed and wobbling to the toilet to throw up.

Azriel had been there for you at first, holding your hair out of your face, soothing your back, reminding how well you were handling the pregnancy, but as you began staying up later waiting for him to come home, with nothing to do throughout the day, you’d begun sleeping in too. He’d never wanted to wake you—wanting you to have as much rest as possible—so had quietly gotten up and headed off to work before the sun was up, letting you sleep in.

Consequently, you’d be alone through the morning sickness, heaving into the toilet bowl, legs trembling. Sometimes having to spend the first hour of your day changing the sheets after having vomited all over them.

It had been getting harder to cope, without him around. But you knew he was working hard—and you needed the money.

The strain hadn’t been helped when one evening he’d brought the bracelet up. You’d never taken it off, since without a shower or bath, there was no reason to, as a flannel could move around it.

“Did you wear that to work?” He’d asked, when you’d been laying on the bed while he washed and dried the dishes. You were too large to reach at this point, so it made more sense for him to do them. Sound reasoning you had detested as it was just more work for him to do while you lazed around, unable to help or contribute.

“Yup,” you’d replied, smiling again as you’d glanced down at the handmade gift. Your heart had always warmed whenever you read his little message, gradually allowing that possibility to take root. Maybe he really did think you were strong. Maybe you actually were. “Never take it off.”

He hadn’t looked at you as you had anticipated, no smile thrown over his shoulder as he’d continued washing the dishes.

Your brows had narrowed then, worry tightening your throat. “Why?”

Azriel had been silent for a bit, putting the plates away on the drying board. “And your work didn’t mind?” He’d asked. “They didn’t think it was unprofessional? Or distracting?”

“No,” you’d laughed quietly, “they thought it was a wonderful gift, and thoughtful. Nancy complimented it endlessly.” His posture had gone a little rigid, spine stiffening when he moved onto drying. “You showed it to everyone?” He’d asked quietly, and worry had hollowed out your ears. “It’s precious, Az,” you’d replied, “of course I did.”

He’d gone silent then, choosing to focus on rubbing off the water with the dish towel.

“Az?” You’d shifted on the bed, heaving yourself into a more upright position. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” he’d replied lightly, carefully putting your special mug aside.

Your chest had tightened, and you’d swallowed thickly before setting your slightly swollen feet on the floor, walking to be beside him. “Az…” you’d murmured, hands wrapping over his forearm, pulling him to a halt as hazel eyes had at last swept over you, dark and exhausted. “Please talk to me,” you’d requested quietly, fingers linking with his damp ones. “What’s bothering you?”

Moments had ticked by, then his eyes had grown hot and wet, brows pulling together as tears had escaped down his cheek. “I’m sorry it was such a shit present,” he’d whispered, hands moving to grip yours when he’d turned to face you fully, crying. “I’m sorry I can’t do more for you. I should’ve gotten you something better, something you deserved.”

Your heart had ached painfully, struggling to keep your own tears at bay, as his head had lowered with shame, hands shaking lightly as he held onto you. He hadn’t needed to bring the shoes up for you to know that’s what it was about. His perceived insufficiency, and inability to care for you.

“Az, I…” You had cut yourself off, trying to choke down tears to comfort and reassure him. He was perfect, how could he ever feel like he wasn’t enough, when he was almost singlehandedly keeping all three of you together and looked after. “Az, I don’t care about presents,” you’d managed, “this?” —you’d nodded to the bracelet— “This I love, because you made it for me. Between all your work, and cooking, and caring, you found the time to make me something I could have on me at all times,” you’d said, tears dripping down your cheeks as you’d stared at one another.

“It’s so important to me, because of you,” you’d cried. “You do so much to look after us, working yourself to the bone… I love you, Az. You’re everything to me. The whole world and more.”

“You don’t—… You don’t regret it?” He’d managed thickly, keeping his hold on your hands. “Being with me?”

You’d shaken your head, trying to get the words out as your throat constricted. “No…no I don’t,” you’d cried, peering up at him. “A thousand times yes, remember?”

His brows had pulled together then, pain gleaming in that swirling cosmos of hazel as he nodded, breathing heavily, leaning over you as his arms had wrapped over your shoulders. You could feel his shudders, your hands gripping the back of his shirt—one of his favourites, a comfort item of sorts, with one of the bands he likes printed on the front.

“I love you, Az,” you’d whispered, shaking together. “I love you for you.”

—

Looking back, things had improved for a bit. Until he’d tried to give more of himself.

That had been when you’d begun crumbling.

He’d pushed himself harder, and had managed to get a part-time job in a car-repair shop, having already been familiar with the maths of engineering and having had a fascination with mechanics when he had been younger.

Just like that, the weekends had been taken too.

He’d leave for work before you woke, stop at six, then help out for a couple of hours after dark, returning when you were asleep. Saturdays and Sundays were no longer spent with him—he’d sold them off. Bargaining his time for your future.

He’d work all day, weekends the busiest as it was when folk with regular nine-to-five jobs would have the time to take their cars round for a checkup, or to be evaluated and told where to go if they were unable to fix the problem. You’d hardly seen him in that final, tiring month of pregnancy.

Would he stop once you gave birth? Somehow you’d begun to doubt it.

You’d admired his conviction, his drive and determination to see something through to the end, until it had ultimately taken him away from you. All when you’d most needed him. No amount of talking had been able to convince him otherwise, so set on being useful. On proving to himself he wasn’t insufficient—that he could look after you.

It had been then that you’d left him. Leaving a sticky note on the oven handle telling him you’d gone to Feyre’s, and that you’d needed space.

And he’d given it.

It hadn’t been unusual to chat through notes, but with his long working hours, you’d treasured the new form of communication. Reading and rereading each one he’d left, memorising his handwriting, the tiny hearts he’d added, or the lopsided smileys he’d doodled before heading out. But that hadn’t been enough for you, so you’d reached for help elsewhere.

A few days had gone by before the landline had rung, your fiancé having become too worried to leave silence for any longer, even if you had requested space. He couldn’t leave you like that.

Not soon after, you’d moved back in with your parents, and the guilt you’d felt when Rhys had offered to be the one to tell Az had nearly had your legs giving out. Shame so crushing you’d felt faint. Especially upon accepting.

God knew you wouldn’t have been able to handle that pressure of explaining it to him. Not when you had been on the verge of giving birth. It would have been any day then, and you’d been under enough stress you’d been worried for the health of the baby.

It had worked out in the end though.

—

The knocker thuds thrice against the hardwood door of your parents house, and you instinctively glance over to little Valerie, but she remains soundly asleep.

Your mother smiles as she passes by, heading for the door since you’re still struggling to walk after being discharged from the hospital on the condition that you rest.

You pull Val closer, wanting to keep her as nearby as possible, the pressure in your chest easing as you look over her, quiet and peaceful—for the moment, at least.

Minutes later your mother returns, a gentle look on her face. “It’s Azriel,” she says hesitantly. “Are you feeling up to speaking with him?” At his name alone you feel your eyes grow hot, but you push the feeling away, glancing down at Val. It’s been five days since you gave birth, and he’s yet to see his daughter in person. He deserves to meet her. So you nod.

Your mother watches silently for a little, before reciprocating the gesture. “Do you want to be alone?”

Your throat rolls, but you manage to answer, “yes…we’ll be okay.” She nods again, before turning to leave, “your father and I needed to get some more shopping in anyway—good a time as any, right?” You smile, before she disappears out of sight, and you breathe deeply, holding Val slightly closer, groaning as you straighten on the sofa.

Footsteps scuff in the hallway, and you brace yourself.

He’s messy tidy. Clearly having made an effort, but unable to conceal the circles beneath his eyes, the exhaustion on his features. Hair a little disheveled, likely from playing with it out of stress as you sometimes used to catch him doing.

“Hey,” you manage, pushing a faint smile to your lips.

Hazel eyes scan you carefully before settling on the bundle in your arms, unable to conceal the emotion that flashes through his face. His throat rolls, raising his gaze to yours. Licking his dry lips. “How are you?” He asks thickly, entering the living room, boots having been discarded at the door.

“Good,” you reply, hoarsely. “Still aching in places, but, you know…”

“Staying strong,” he finishes, voice slightly raw. He nods to himself, “you’ve always been good at that.”

There’s a pause in the conversation, and you look at one another.

Then tears are spilling out from both of you, and you’re trying to hold your sobs in to not disturb Val, while Azriel rubs at his face, trying to get himself under control.

“I’m sorry,” he breathes raggedly, “I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have left you alone like that. I just—… I wanted to look after you. I want you to be secure—for us to be secure, but in doing so I left you all alone, and I’m so fucking sorry. I was so stupid.” You sniffle, wiping your nose while trying to dry your cheeks. “Az, it’s fine. I, I get it. You were just trying to—”

“It’s not fine,” he breathes rawly, hand over his face as he rubs his eyes. “You needed me, and I wan’t there. And I can’t make up for that time. Fuck, I shouldn’t have left you like that. I’m so sorry.”

“Az…” you cry softly, trying to cover Val’s ears so she doesn’t wake.

He looks at you, hazel eyes glassy and red rimmed as he tries to pull himself together, to recompose himself for you. “Can you…do you think you can forgive me? I swear I won’t— I’ll never make such a stupid mistake again.”

“Az,” you sob, “I get it. Fuck, it hurt that you left like that, but how can I be mad when you were doing it to look after us?” The tears drip down your face, breathing in wet gasps as you try to pull it back in, wiping away the tears. “Of course I…of course it was difficult, but it came from a good place, Az. I won’t fault you for trying to look after us. I just— I just wish this hadn’t happened now. During the pregnancy, I mean.”

Azriel swallows thickly, grief clear on his face, looking more wrecked than when he’d first entered. “I’ll be better,” he manages quietly, still stood near the doorway, not wanting to impose if you don’t want him there in that moment. His heart simultaneously fractures and heals when he spots that stupid bracelet still kept around your wrist. He wonders if you’ve taken it off since he gave it to you.

“Az…” you sigh, tears still hot on your cheeks, not wanting to say what you have to. He stiffens at the tone, and it feels like you’ve already told him, hazel eyes devastated.

“Az, I think…I need some time.”

He holds completely still, but you’re practically able to see the world falling apart around him.

“It’s not…I don’t think it’s forever, but…for now. I can’t go back there. Into the basement,” you manage, lower lip wobbling, tugging down at the corners. “I’m sorry.”

“What does that mean?” He asks quietly, hardly a whisper. “Are we…do you not want the ring anymore?”

You shake your head. “I don’t know Az,” you cry, “I need time to think about it all. To figure how to go forward.”

He manages a slight nod of his head, breathing shallowly, then his eyes dip to the baby in your arms. “Can I…can I hold her?” He asks, brows curved desperately.

You nod, sniffling again, managing a small smile. “Yes. Yes, you can,” you breathe, trying to shift to make room for him as he walks over, and you turn Val over to face him.

Azriel settles on the sofa beside you, and you revel in that familiar dip of cushion, deprived of his familiarity for so long. It’s a subconscious shift for both of you, how he’s turned slightly toward you on the sofa, with you leaning into him as he holds your baby with reverent care, wincing at how his hands confront her youth.

“You can’t see them at the moment, but she’s got your eyes,” you murmur, moving closer to him still, taking in his familiar scent, nestling into his body, aching to feel him at your side again.

“She’s perfect,” he whispers, eyes growing glassy, and your smile becomes real and alive again. “She’s in good health too. The doctor’s said she was born at the expected weight, and they had nothing to be concerned over so long as she’s taken care of,” you add, head leaning against his shoulder.

Azriel glances over to you, and your breath catches. The proximity at last returned, alone and together in peace. “You did so well,” he whispers, hazel eyes swirling with emotion. “I’m glad you think so,” you whisper back, fighting off tears.

You settle back into quiet, both of you watching as Val continues sleeping, her little face calm and void of disturbance.

Neither of you really know how you end up holding your baby again, tucked into Azriel’s lap with his arms wrapped around both of you. Your head rests on his shoulder, fast asleep with Val comfortably held between you, both her parents at her swaddled fingertips.

Azriel holds both of you close long after his legs go numb, relieved he hasn’t entirely messed things up. He can’t have, if you’re allowing this. Allowing him to see the baby you made together, even after you had to make her practically on your own.

His arm shifts, thumb swiping over the beads of your bracelet, doubting it knows a surface other than your skin. You held onto it through the uncertainty, through the turbulence he unknowingly subjected you to. Never again.

He’ll never leave you on your own again. Especially not now you share a child.

Azriel’s lips brush against your temple, dropping a long, soft kiss to your skin.

He’ll be better this time. For both of you.

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Choosing the Right Roofing Material for Orlando's Climate Conditions

Introduction

When it relates to selecting the appropriate roofing product, particularly in a sun-soaked and also humid locale like Orlando, recognizing the distinct temperature circumstances is actually paramount. Orlando's climate designs-- characterized by rigorous summer warm, in season tornados, and also high humidity-- participate in a vital part in finding out which roofing components will stand up the test of your time.

In this complete manual, we'll explore several roofing alternatives tailored particularly for Orlando's weather. Our team'll talk about variables including toughness, electricity productivity, maintenance requirements, as roofing company orlando fl well as cost-effectiveness to help you create a notified decision. Thus allow's dive into the details!

Choosing the Right Roofing Component for Orlando's Weather Conditions

When selecting a roofing component for your business or house in Orlando, take into consideration several aspects that affect both efficiency and longevity. The secret is actually to find a balance between appearances as well as functions while making certain that your roofing can stand up to Fla's unique weather challenges.

What are actually the best Popular Forms Of Business Roofing Materials?

When checking out commercial roofing choices in Orlando, you'll run into many well-known styles:

TPO (Thermoplastic Olefin): Understood for its energy effectiveness and also affordability. EPDM (Ethylene Propylene Diene Monomer): A long lasting rubber roofing that's excellent for standard roofs. Metal Roofing: Deals exceptional sturdiness and solar reflectivity. Built-Up Roofing (BUR): Consists of various levels for included protection. Modified Bitumen: A pliable alternative along with really good basement waterproofing properties.

Each of these products possesses its personal set of perks and drawbacks depending upon your certain needs.

How Lengthy Do Business Roofing Systems Commonly Last?

The life-span of business roofing systems varies widely based upon the material used:

TPO: 15-30 years EPDM: 20-30 years Metal: 40-70 years Built-Up Roofing: 20-30 years Modified Bitumen: 10-20 years

Understanding these timetables allows home owner to consider ahead for upkeep or replacement.

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Castlevania Nocturn s1 thoughts/liveblog

This season more like Castlevania: colonialism, and power structures that support it

For a Symphony of the Night adaptation the inclusion of symphonic and operatic music was fantastic, especially the attention to the times the music was diegetic vs nondiegetic

Really enjoyed how many outfit changes characters got, I really want some meta about the Emissary's costume changes because she has a wide range of outfits from modern to 2 different historical ones.

Favorite plotline: the whole Orlox/Mizrak relationship and both characters (it probably seems obvious based on what I focused on), least favorite plotline Richter gets his mojo/magic back based on processing grief aka vibes

Felt much more like a coming of age story line for the protagonists, and (without checking a timeline) them a few years younger than the series 1 Trevor/Sypha /Alucard

This show really balanced well the introduction of the cosmic threat (cat goddess filling Dracula’s place) vs local threat (Emissary here vs leader night creature s1 of main show) in a way I haven't seen since s1 of the original show

more liveblog notes below cut

I knew going in Olrox was gay, a fan favorite favorite of blogs I check, and had gifs portraying him sympathetically. Funny how that probably influenced my initial impression of the opening

Lmao of course the abbey is on the evil vampire side considering I saw gifs beforehand of one of the guys with Olrox. (edit: funny that Olrox isn’t with the main vampire group at that time in the season, so I was right about the alliance for the wrong reason) 

I like how the Emissary's clothing is so modern I can't tell if she's wearing hoof heels or has cloven feet

Edouard’s singing sounded super awkward without musical backing, sure the fact its Dido's lament is foreshadowing. 

Edouard has a tailcoat, I didn’t expect to see it during this time period considering this is before the Regency. Olrox is wearing a frock coat, that’s older style?

Oooh wish they had done the fight to Vivaldi’s summer presto instead and made it nondiegetic music vs generic action music

Devil forgemaster automation!? Note to self check when first steam engine is and the Victorian times which is when I usually thing steam/magic punk

Also lmao Olrox gets the last word again

Ok so they have the French aristocrat vampires doubling as confederate vampires with the explicit colonialism slavery

Do we get more evil lesbian vampries with a take over the world plan?

I’m glad night creatures are a thing here too, its such fun monster designs

Real inversion of Castlevania’s Isaac having forge mastering be freedom from slavery and here it be a process used by the institution of the church as a method of slavery

How does “we need a plan” mean “children with no experience of the world and no experience of the hard choices adults make” in Annette’s response and not have a response because the subject changes??? Like Richter has a point about snapshot moral decisions, 2 or 4 doesn’t have experience so they should really work out any difference of opinion

Oh no the last alive mother figure keeps being helpful that’s a death flag 

Damn lol Olrox and abbey sword guy were dtf Grindr quick. Ass shot!! lmao having that final conversation about demons and Olrox is doing it leaning back, legs spread, dick out 

Can’t wait to see how it goes paying that price, what demon and Olrox’s seemingly invested question “will you [pay the price]” edit: season 1 seems to have ended demon consequence free

The world building this season seems so much richer and broader than the previous Castlevania series, all these different types of demons, magic users, gods, and spirits

Nick pick note: ok the waterproofing can’t be good enough for water to not flow down the staircase into the cellars and give away the secret passage. ask me how I know water loves to travel into basements

I'm enjoying the Emissary's ahistorical fashion in modern club/bdsm gear. Holy shit the “all about sex with you priests, every orifice I have has teeth” holy shit vagina dentata. I literally had to rewind to make sure I heard that correctly 

When Maria’s mother was pushing the stone and talking about being there for people she loves I was thinking “wow considering the hair colors for Maria it  would be funny if the Abbot was her father because it would explain why Maria’s mother, a speaker, would be so defensive of him. But surely they won’t be that tropey predictable” then as soon as the eyes met I was like LMAO

Interesting that Olrox chose then to step in vs letting Mizrak fight Belmont, since maybe he’d be better off letting the Emissary get killed

Love vampires talking with vampires about being an immortal being trapped in the shadows as they power play each other 

“You’re the one with the brand on your forehead” this was such a metal af scene burning the slaver vampire in a cage of crosses. Especially the extremely distorted fisheye focus on the symbol that distort’s the vampries face even creepier 

Oh that’s a good shot of Maria being visually isolated in the black of the Abotts’s cloak when she learns he’s her father, with a bit of visual exaggeration.  The selected impressionism animation in this series is great

The Emissary is now in her second period style outfit (red militaryish tailcoat) the first being the black outfit worn for the funeral/graveyard that looked a lot more rococo aristocratic 

Wait wat, so the vampire messiah look like a white woman with red hair wearing double side petticoats in the European aristocrat style, who has a Russian name and was living in snowy Russia, but she’s talking like she is Sekhmet despite having no Egyptian characteristics at all. Like she looks nothing like the Emissary who is Egyptian. What’s up with that?

Grandpa Belmont is somehow beating “I attacked my son and devastated a country Dracula” in worst hurting a family member reaction to grief IMO

Lacrimosa is GOATed really just best choice to include for this moment especially how they did it with nondiegetic string accompaniment in Edouard’s PoV but that cuts out with the shift to Mizrak/Olrox PoV

“I love everything about adding tension to the relationship and denial of feelings with: "is [turning me into a vampire without permission] what you had planned for me" “Of course not… I’m not in love with you”

Fucking gun axe, and did the vampires just sit around listening to the family drama to know so much 

Nooo don’t hang a lampshade on an ending line be “witty, cunning, and brutal” then say “fuck it” which fits the standard 

Power play the Messiah calling Olrox a dragon when he turned into a Quetzalcoatl in ep1, and then doing a show of force to force him from an insincere bow into a deep on. You can tell he’s fucking pissed off

“Just read the fucking book” and Orlox gets the last word again lmao

Lmao the very on the nose bible verse lines “lift up thy feat” when the birds lift Maria up, the line about slipping after she nearly slips. Wonder what was done first; picking the psalm (Psalms 73:2-5) or the animation direction?

So I thought the vampire messiah was supposed to be an a fraud in identity, but damn she can control the moon. Or was Selhmet not a delusion but a actual magic being waiting to possess her and take over, as seen by the physical transformation to part cat?

I guess Orlox does care enough for Mizrak to get involved awww

Ah the establishing shot visible proof of the limit to the eclipse which doesn’t even cover all of France 

Love the angst breakup, Orlox/Mizrak favorite ship in the whole show

It felt obvious the mother figure character wouldn’t last the whole season but I wasn’t expecting her to be turned

Word Effect where The Emissary is built up as a power threat the whole season then she’s 1 hit KO to show Alucard’s power 

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Protect Your Home: The Importance of Professional Waterproofing Services

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One significant advantage of professional waterproofing is durability. High-quality methods and materials ensure long-term protection against water damage. Additionally, expert waterproofers often identify underlying issues such as poor drainage or structural weaknesses that may exacerbate water-related problems, providing comprehensive solutions instead of temporary fixes.

Key Areas of Waterproofing in Your Home

Waterproofing isn’t limited to just one part of your home—it covers a range of areas that are vulnerable to water intrusion. Among the most critical is roof waterproofing. Roof waterproofing services are vital for preventing leaks, especially during heavy rains or snow. A well-sealed roof also protects insulation, reduces energy bills, and enhances the overall lifespan of your property.

Basements, often prone to seepage due to their underground location, also require special attention. Waterproofing experts apply advanced techniques such as drainage systems, sealants, and vapor barriers to ensure your basement stays dry and free from mold growth.

Bathrooms, kitchens, and balconies are other high-risk areas that benefit from professional waterproofing. These spaces are constantly exposed to water and humidity, making them susceptible to damage without adequate protection.

Signs You Need Waterproofing Services

It’s crucial to recognize early warning signs of water damage to address issues before they worsen. If you notice stains on ceilings, peeling paint, damp walls, or a musty odor, it’s time to look for waterproofing experts near me. Ignoring these signs can lead to extensive repairs and even compromise the structural integrity of your property.

Other indicators include water pooling on your roof, visible cracks in exterior walls, and leaks during rainy weather. Timely intervention by professionals offering roof waterproofing services can prevent further damage and ensure your home remains a safe and comfortable space.

Choosing the Right Waterproofing Experts

Selecting the right professionals for waterproofing is crucial to achieving effective results. When searching for waterproofing experts near me, look for companies with a solid track record, positive customer reviews, and transparent pricing. A reliable contractor will conduct a thorough inspection, explain the necessary repairs, and provide a detailed estimate.

Ensure the experts you choose use high-quality materials and offer warranties for their work. This guarantees not only peace of mind but also the longevity of the waterproofing solution. Additionally, opt for specialists who prioritize eco-friendly materials and methods, contributing to a sustainable and safe environment.

Long-Term Benefits of Waterproofing

Investing in professional roof waterproofing services and comprehensive waterproofing solutions yields numerous long-term benefits. Besides preventing water damage, it enhances the value of your property, making it more appealing to potential buyers or tenants. A well-maintained and water-resistant home reflects care and quality, creating a strong first impression.

Moreover, waterproofing contributes to a healthier living environment. By preventing mold and mildew growth, it reduces the risk of respiratory issues and allergies among occupants. It also minimizes energy consumption by maintaining optimal insulation, further reducing your utility bills.

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Housing Guards – Reliable Waterproofing Solutions for Burlington Homes and Businesses

When it comes to safeguarding your property from the damaging effects of water infiltration, Housing Guards stands out as the premier waterproofing contractor in Burlington. With years of expertise and a commitment to quality, we offer unparalleled solutions to protect your home or business from moisture-related issues. Here’s why Housing Guards is the trusted name in waterproofing.

The Importance of Waterproofing

Water damage can compromise the structural integrity of your property, leading to costly repairs and health hazards like mold and mildew. Waterproofing ensures that your property remains safe, dry, and durable for years to come. As a trusted waterproofing contractor in Burlington, Housing Guards understands the unique challenges posed by the local climate and provides tailored solutions to meet your needs.

Comprehensive Waterproofing Solutions

At Housing Guards, we offer a wide range of services designed to protect your property from water damage:

Basement Waterproofing Prevent basement flooding and leaks with our advanced waterproofing techniques. Our team ensures that your basement remains a dry and functional space, even during heavy rainfall.

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Exterior and Interior Waterproofing Whether it’s the outer walls or interior spaces, we use state-of-the-art materials and methods to ensure comprehensive waterproofing coverage.

Crawl Space Waterproofing Keep your crawl spaces dry and free from mold with our targeted waterproofing services. We focus on preventing moisture buildup in these often-overlooked areas.

As the leading waterproofing contractor in Burlington, we combine innovative technology with proven techniques to deliver results you can trust.

Why Choose Housing Guards?

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Tailored Solutions Our expertise ensures that every project is completed to the highest standards.

Quality Materials At Housing Guards, we use only the best materials to ensure the longevity and effectiveness of our waterproofing solutions. Our products are designed to withstand the test of time and harsh weather conditions.

Customer Satisfaction What truly distinguishes us is our unwavering dedication to ensuring customer satisfaction at every step. From the initial consultation to project completion, we ensure a seamless and stress-free experience for our clients.

Burlington’s Trusted Partner in Waterproofing

As a reputable waterproofing contractor in Burlington, Housing Guards takes pride in serving the local community. Our team is dedicated to helping homeowners and businesses protect their investments from water damage. Whether you’re dealing with a minor leak or require a comprehensive waterproofing solution, we’re here to help.

Contact Housing Guards Today

Act now to prevent water damage from escalating into an expensive issue.. Trust Housing Guards, the leading waterproofing contractor in Burlington, to safeguard your property. Contact us today for a free consultation and discover how our expert services can protect your home or business.

With Housing Guards by your side, you can rest easy knowing that your property is protected against water damage. Experience the peace of mind that comes with working with Burlington’s most trusted waterproofing experts.

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Minnesota Waterproofing Company

Located in Hinckley, Local Waterproofing and Concrete company offers reliable waterproofing solutions to homeowners and businesses that face challenges due to varied climate, heavy rainfall and fluctuating temperatures. Local Waterproofing and Concrete specialize in waterproofing services that are designed to protect properties from water damage, mold growth, and structural deterioration. These services include basement waterproofing, foundation sealing, and exterior drainage systems. While using high-quality concrete products, this Minnesota Waterproofing Company ensures longevity and durability of their products and infrastructure. Whether it’s for residential driveways, commercial pavements, or public walkways, concrete is favoured for its strength and versatility and utilizing advanced techniques and materials that withstand the test of time. Furthermore, the company applies environmentally friendly practices and sustainable materials, ensuring that homes and businesses remain safe and functional.

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Finding the Right Plumber Near Me for Foundation Protection Services

Introduction

When https://jsbin.com/hucuziwamu it comes to safeguarding your home, one of the most critical aspects is ensuring that your foundation remains intact and free from water damage. A solid foundation is the bedrock of any structure, and if it falters, the consequences can be dire. Whether you’re facing issues like slab leaks, basement waterproofing needs, or main line leaks, finding a reliable plumber near you is essential.

In this comprehensive guide, we’ll delve into everything you need to know about securing foundation protection services. We'll cover how to find a reputable plumber nearby, understand the costs involved in foundation repair, and explore various services such as slab leak detection and water damage repair.

Finding the Right Plumber Near Me for Foundation Protection Services Understanding Your Foundation Needs

Your home’s foundation requires utmost attention. Any signs of water intrusion or structural issues should prompt immediate action. Homeowners often overlook foundational problems until they escalate into significant repairs or replacements.

Signs You Need Foundation Protection Cracks in Walls: Look for visible cracks in your interior or exterior walls. Uneven Floors: Noticeable slopes or dips can indicate foundational shifts. Doors and Windows Sticking: If they won’t open smoothly, it could be an alignment issue due to foundation movement. Water Stains: Presence of water stains on walls could hint at plumbing issues or water damage. Why You Need a Local Plumber?

Hiring a local plumber has distinct advantages:

Familiarity with Local Codes: They are well-versed in the regulations specific to your area. Quick Response Times: A nearby professional can respond more swiftly to emergencies. Community Trust: Local plumbers often build relationships within their communities, enhancing their credibility. What Services Can a Plumber Provide for Foundation Issues?

A qualified plumber can offer various services tailored to address foundational concerns:

Slab Leak Detection: Identifying leaks beneath concrete slabs is crucial for preventing extensive damage. Basement Waterproofing: Ensuring your basement remains dry safeguards against mold and structural deterioration. Pipe Leak Repair: Fixing any leaks in your plumbing system helps maintain the integrity of your home's foundation. Assessing Foundation Repair Costs What Influences Foundation Repair Costs?

The cost of foundation repair can vary significantly based on several factors:

Type of Repair Needed: Different methods (like underpinning vs. slab jacking) come with varying price tags. Extent of Damage: More severe damage leads to higher repair costs. Location of Your Home: Areas prone to flooding may incur additional charges for preventative measures. Typical Cost Ranges for Common Repairs

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Slab Leaks and Their Impact on Basement Waterproofing Efforts

Introduction

When it comes to maintaining a safe and dry home, understanding the implications of slab leaks is crucial. These hidden plumbing issues can wreak havoc on your foundation and compromise your basement waterproofing efforts. Whether you’re a homeowner, a real estate investor, or simply someone with an interest in home maintenance, it’s vital to grasp the nuances of slab leaks and their far-reaching impacts.

In this comprehensive article, we will delve into various aspects of slab leaks, how they relate to basement waterproofing, and what you can do to mitigate the damage. So grab a cup of coffee, sit back, and let’s dive deep into the world of plumbing mishaps that can disrupt your living space.

What are Slab Leaks?

Slab leaks refer to leakages that occur in the pipes beneath the concrete foundation (or slab) of a building. These leaks can be caused by several factors including corrosion, shifting soil conditions, or even poor construction practices.

Types of Slab Leaks Hot Water Slab Leaks: These involve hot water pipes leaking beneath the foundation. Cold Water Slab Leaks: Cold water pipes that experience ruptures also fall under this category. Signs of Slab Leaks

Understanding the signs of slab leaks is essential for early detection:

Warm spots on floors Unexplained increases in water bills Mold growth near baseboards Cracks in walls or flooring

Detecting these signs early can save homeowners from costly water damage repair expenses down the line.

The Importance of Early Detection: Slab Leak Detection Techniques

Detecting slab leaks early on is vital for preventing extensive damage. Here are some effective methods:

Professional Plumbing Services

It's always wise to enlist a plumber’s help for accurate detection. Many plumbers offer specialized services such as thermal imaging or acoustic leak detection.

DIY Methods

While professional assistance is often recommended, some homeowners choose to conduct preliminary checks using simple techniques like:

Listening for running water sounds Checking for wet spots on floors

However, if you're unsure about what to do next, searching "plumber near me" can yield localized solutions.

How Do Slab Leaks Affect Your Foundation?

Slab leaks can significantly undermine your home's structural integrity. When water seeps beneath your foundation:

It creates voids that may lead to settling. The soil becomes saturated which may cause other parts of your property to shift. Foundation Repair Costs Linked to Slab Leaks

Ignoring slab leaks can lead to expensive foundation repairs down the line. Depending on the severity of damage, costs often range from $2,000 to over $10,000.

Impact on Basement Waterproofing Efforts

Basement waterproofing is designed to prevent moisture intrusion; however, https://goallstar.com/about/contact-us/ slab leaks can compromise its effectiveness. Here’s how:

Diminished Effectiveness

If there’s consistent leakage underneath the home’s foundation:

Water may bypass waterp

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How to Choose the Best Basement Wall Repair Contractors in North Carolina

A solid foundation is crucial for the safety and longevity of any home, and basement walls play a vital role in maintaining structural integrity. If you're facing issues like cracks, bowing, or water damage in your basement walls, finding experienced basement wall repair contractors is essential. For homeowners near North Carolina, selecting the right contractor can save you time, money, and stress.

Signs You Need Basement Wall Repairs

Basement wall issues often start small but can escalate quickly. Here are some common signs that indicate you need professional repair services:

Visible Cracks: Horizontal or stair-step cracks are a clear indication of foundation stress.

Bowing or Bulging Walls: This can be caused by hydrostatic pressure or shifting soil.

Water Seepage: Moisture entering through basement walls can lead to mold and structural damage.

Uneven Floors: This can be a symptom of shifting basement walls.

Foundation Settlement: Signs include sinking walls or gaps between walls and floors.

If you’re noticing any of these issues, it’s time to consult with trusted basement wall repair contractors.

Why Choose Professional Basement Wall Repair Contractors

DIY fixes might seem tempting, but basement wall repairs often require specialized tools and expertise. Professional contractors ensure:

Accurate Diagnosis: Identifying the root cause of the problem.

Tailored Solutions: Techniques like wall anchors, carbon fiber reinforcement, or drainage systems based on your specific needs.

Long-Term Results: Ensuring structural integrity and preventing future issues.

For homeowners near North Carolina, partnering with local experts like Atlantic Foundation provides peace of mind and high-quality results.

Key Considerations When Choosing a Contractor

To find the best basement wall repair contractors near North Carolina, keep these factors in mind:

Experience and Expertise: Look for contractors with extensive experience in handling basement wall repairs. They should be familiar with the soil and weather conditions in North Carolina.

Licenses and Certifications: Ensure the contractor is licensed and certified to perform structural repairs.

Customer Reviews: Check online reviews and testimonials to learn about their reputation.

Comprehensive Services: Opt for contractors who offer a range of solutions, such as wall stabilization, crack repairs, and waterproofing.

Warranty: A reliable contractor provides a warranty on their work to guarantee long-term results.

Atlantic Foundation, a trusted name in North Carolina, meets all these criteria and offers exceptional basement wall repair services.

Techniques for Basement Wall Repairs

Modern contractors use a variety of methods to address basement wall issues, including:

Wall Anchors: Effective for stabilizing bowing walls by counteracting pressure.

Carbon Fiber Reinforcement: Strengthens cracks and prevents further damage.

Epoxy Injection: Repairs cracks and restores wall integrity.

Interior and Exterior Waterproofing: Prevents water infiltration to protect the structure.

Foundation Piering: Stabilizes sinking walls and foundations.

Discuss these options with your contractor to determine the best approach for your home.

Why North Carolina Homeowners Trust Atlantic Foundation

When it comes to basement wall repair contractors near North Carolina, Atlantic Foundation stands out for its:

Experienced Team: Decades of expertise in basement wall repair and foundation services.

Custom Solutions: Tailored repairs to meet your specific needs.

Transparent Pricing: No hidden fees, just honest and competitive pricing.

Exceptional Customer Service: Dedicated to providing a stress-free experience.

Visit their basement wall repair page for more details on their services.

Conclusion

Basement wall issues should never be ignored. By choosing the right basement wall repair contractors near North Carolina, you can ensure the safety and stability of your home. Don’t wait until minor problems turn into major structural concerns—consult experts like Atlantic Foundation today to safeguard your home’s foundation.

For more information, visit Atlantic Foundation’s website or contact their team to schedule an inspection.

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Flooded Basements? Here's How Our NJ & PA Services Can Help!

Introduction

Flooding can be a homeowner's worst nightmare, especially when it occurs in the basement. The consequences of water damage are not just inconvenient; they can lead to severe structural issues and health risks if not addressed promptly. In New Jersey and Pennsylvania, where heavy rains and storms are common, being prepared for such emergencies is crucial. This article will delve into the importance of professional water damage mold removal Restoration Specialists restoration services, focusing on how our local NJ water damage remediation company can assist you in urgent situations. We’ll cover everything from understanding the causes of flooded basements to outlining our comprehensive water damage cleanup service.

Understanding Water Damage Restoration Service

When faced with a flooded basement, your first thought should be to contact a reputable water damage restoration service. But what exactly does this service entail?

What is Water Damage Restoration?

Water damage restoration refers to the process of restoring a property affected by water intrusion back to its pre-loss condition. This includes mitigating further damage, cleaning up contaminated areas, drying out spaces effectively, and repairing any structural issues that may have arisen.

The Importance of Quick Action

Water can cause extensive damage in a short period. For instance, did you know that mold growth can begin within 24-48 hours after exposure to moisture? This reality makes urgency paramount—hence the need for an urgent water damage cleanup service.

Local NJ Water Damage Remediation Company You Can Trust

Choosing a local company ensures a quicker response time. Our experienced team understands the unique challenges homeowners face in NJ and PA. We provide tailored solutions to restore your home swiftly and efficiently.

Common Causes of Flooded Basements

Flooded basements can originate from various sources. Identifying these causes helps in taking preventive measures for future occurrences.

Heavy Rainfall and Storms

Severe weather conditions are leading culprits behind flooded basements. Heavy rains can overwhelm drainage systems, causing water to seep into homes.

Melting Snow water damage restoration

In winter months, melting snow can lead to rising groundwater levels. If your basement isn’t properly waterproofed, this could result in significant flooding.

Broken Pipes or Plumbing Issues

Leaky or burst pipes are another frequent cause of basement flooding. Regular plumbing maintenance is essential for preventing these issues.

Signs Your Basement May Be Flooding

How do you know if your basement is at risk of flooding? Here are some signs to watch out for:

Unusual dampness or moisture on walls. Musty odors indicating potential mold growth. Water stains or discoloration on floors or walls. Visible puddles or standing water.

Being vigilant about these signs allows homeowners to seek help before the situation escalates.

Flooded Basements? Here's How Our NJ & PA Services Can Help!

Our dedicated team specializes in addressing flooded basements through comprehensive strategie

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Say Goodbye to Leaks: Housingguards Offers Top-Tier Waterproofing in Bradford

Bradford homeowners can now breathe easy knowing their properties are protected from water damage, thanks to Housingguards. As a leading provider of waterproofing in Bradford, Housingguards has earned a stellar reputation for delivering reliable, efficient, and affordable solutions that keep homes safe and dry.

Water damage is one of the most common and costly issues homeowners face. From leaky roofs to damp basements, unchecked moisture can lead to structural damage, mold growth, and a host of health concerns. Housingguards understands the unique challenges faced by Bradford residents and offers tailored waterproofing in Bradford to ensure homes are safeguarded against the unpredictable weather.

Comprehensive Waterproofing Solutions

Housingguards provides a wide range of services to meet the needs of homeowners and businesses alike. Their team of experts specializes in basement waterproofing, roof sealing, and exterior wall treatments. With advanced techniques and top-quality materials, Housingguards ensures long-lasting results for all projects. Whether you're dealing with a persistent leak or want to prevent future problems, their waterproofing in Bradford services are second to none.

Why Choose Housingguards?

Local Expertise: Housingguards has years of experience serving the Bradford community. They understand the area's climate and construction trends, allowing them to deliver customized solutions for waterproofing in Bradford.

Quality Assurance: Every project is handled with the utmost care and attention to detail. Housingguards uses premium materials and cutting-edge techniques to ensure durability and effectiveness.

Affordable Pricing: Housingguards believes in offering high-quality services at competitive rates, making professional waterproofing in Bradford accessible to all homeowners.

Customer Satisfaction: From the initial consultation to project completion, Housingguards prioritizes customer satisfaction. Their team is dedicated to providing a seamless and stress-free experience.

Protect Your Home, Protect Your Future

Investing in professional waterproofing in Bradford is not just about fixing existing problems; it’s about safeguarding your property for years to come. Housingguards helps homeowners protect their investments by preventing water damage before it occurs. This proactive approach saves time, money, and the headache of dealing with costly repairs.

Testimonials from Satisfied Customers

Bradford residents have nothing but praise for Housingguards' services. Jane D., a homeowner, shared her experience: "After struggling with a damp basement for years, I finally called Housingguards. Their team was professional, efficient, and knowledgeable. Thanks to their waterproofing solutions, my basement is now completely dry. I highly recommend their services to anyone in Bradford!"

Contact Housingguards Today

Don’t wait until water damage becomes a costly issue. Trust Housingguards, the experts in waterproofing in Bradford, to protect your home and ensure peace of mind. Visit their website at www.housingguards.com or call their customer service team at 555-123-4567 to schedule a free consultation today.

With Housingguards by your side, you can rest assured that your home is in safe hands. Let them set the standard for waterproofing in Bradford and enjoy a safer, drier future.

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