#not to mention the top secret consultations to see the exams

[drysauce]

so apparently some people went to see the dean of our faculty to talk about the fact that the professor from psb failed 96% of people and the dean and the deputy dean told them that everything is alright, the exam was easy there was enough time and we just should've studied more. huh????

[phoebewallerbrigde]

All For Us, (a Reddie x Euphoria HBO) fanfiction

"It was the end of summer, back-to-school was coming up, I had no intention of staying clean and Richie Trashmouth Tozier was back in Derry." 

Without any filter but with humor and franchise, here's the harsh coming of age story of Derry's youth through the eyes of Eddie Kaspbrak, 17, fresh out of rehab.

read it on AO3 || Explicit || 8k || 1/?

Hope you like it guys !

There was a time in my life where everything was fine, but that, that was before I was ripped out of my mother’s womb. Since then, it’s been shit.

Chapter 1 : Screwed.

I was born on September 3rd, 2002 in a world post 9/11 completely overwhelmed by the mourning and the duty of memory. It has been four months since Sam Raimi's Spiderman was at the top of the world box office and that Peter Parker had managed to give hope to America and New York. Far from everything and from New York, there was my mother and my father, and I was their Spiderman. Nice, huh? I don’t think so.

---

My life begins without warning with a childhood in a big house in the depths of America's asshole. Derry, Maine. A small town so small that everyone knows each other and knows everything. That’s where the problems start. My father became ill when I was 9 years old and my overprotective mother was already beginning to fall into what I call "parental and marital abuse". Life at home was absolutely not great, especially because of my "not fitting" behavior.

"Eddie-bear, is everything okay?" asked Sonia Kaspbrak worried.

A 10-year-old Eddie was still staring at the front door counting seconds every time he heard the clock tick of the dining room.

"Eddie-bear, look at me." she added in a calm voice. "You did not even touch your .."

Eddie turned her head to Sonia and began to cry at once. Sonia and Frank looked at each other in amazement, feeling completely helpless.

They did what every healthy-minded parent would do, choosing to consult several doctors, a psychologist and a children's psychiatrist. I wasn't physically abused, I always drank at least a liter of water a day, my mother prepared me good dishes, my father did not hit me... 

"Your son has OCD, ADHD and anxiety. He has a higher brain activity than the average child for his age, probably due to hypersensitivity and perhaps also to behavioral disorders... But he’s still too young to tell."

The psychiatrist's voice left a blank in the room and Sonia Kaspbrak burst into tears. Frank stroked his wife's back for reassurance and Eddie turned to his mother without understanding what was happening.

So why do I have this?

---

"Neuroatypical, you are neuroatypical, Eddie-bear."

Eddie mimicked his mother while eating his cereal bowl, she glanced him, he stopped and sighed.

"Show me your phone, I'll check your alarms."

An 11-year-old Eddie contemplated the capsules, pills and other medications that his mother was carefully distributing in each compartment of his medicine box. He handed him his yellow iPhone 5c that he had already unlocked on the alarms page.

"You have to take all your medicine, at the times indicated."

"I know, Ma."

Sonia looked at her son, who continued to eat with a peeved look on his face. She sat down beside him, putting down his cellphone and the box of compartmentalized tablets.

"You know ... there are lots of famous people like you - famous people, super creative and smart." She managed to catch Eddie's attention and then continued. "Look, your favorite actor who plays in The Truman Show for example."

"Jim Carrey?" 

"Yes!" exclaimed Sonia with a smile.

Yeah, and we all remember Jim Carrey during the 00s New Year Eve on David Letterman's set.

"A genius." ended Eddie with a smile before getting up and packing his box in his fanny pack.

I don’t really remember my pre-adolescence and all that time when I was 10 to 12. I mean, I remember my friends, how meaningless life was, how fast everything was falling apart for us because of daddy’s pneumonia, and how the world was going way too fast for my brain. And that sometimes, if I happened to think too much about everything, to concentrate too much on an smell or on the number of germs present under the table on which I wrote or on the strange way that I breathed ... I had a violent asthma attack. The space of a moment. But very quickly the space of a moment became all the time and all the time became a fight to fight these crises. And frankly...

"So this day, son?" Frank asked with a smile as Eddie walked into his room still dressed with his backpack.

He could hear his father listen to Queen and David Bowie's Under Pressure, one of his favorite songs who became one of his. That made him sketch a small smile.

"I'm fucking done with it."

--- 

I’m not necessarily proud of the choices I’ve made, but it wasn’t really like my mom didn’t push me. The house was full of meds. Meds here, meds there, meds in the kitchen, in the bathroom, in the guest room, in the garage. My mother ordered meds profusely but gave me "gazebos" when I was perhaps the one who needed treatment the most. A treatment, I needed a treatment. I got it. It was there in front of me, everywhere, I knew every name and every dose of what the psychiatrist was giving me, it was not hard to remember, so I took it. I took but nothing. I did not feel any difference, the asthma attacks, the tremors, the sadness were still there. I took again and again and always more. When I went to the doctors, they increased the doses and I changed my mother's gazebos with my real meds. It made me feel something in the end, but it was too late, I was already addicted. But after all, is it really my fault? Oh, and I think we say "placebos".

12 years old and already on medication dependence. 13 years old and I stole my father’s morphine and other painkillers. 14 years old and I was asking for more with my psychotropics. 15 years old, I took my 1st taz and smoked my first joint. 16 years old and I sniffed my first rail, the first among others. That's why Georgie Denbrough found me unconscious in my own vomit. I had become a junkie ? I don’t know. I just liked the feeling. The feeling that it gave me, the nothingness. For once on earth, for as long as I can remember, I felt something new every time. It was this need that had led Georgie to scream with fear, which alerted Bill Denbrough to run to discover the disaster and tell him to look for my mother as he tried to wake me up. Poor Big Bill, he thought I was dead. I believed it, too.

I spent the whole summer in rehab after that, I never understood why. Well, I did but I didn’t think I was addicted to drugs. Drugs filled the gap that meds sometimes leave when it’s over. But I’ve learned that meds, too, are drugs.

"Eddie!"

"Georgie!"

Georgie ran into Eddie's arms, Eddie couldn’t help laughing and making remarks about how Georgie was almost ahead of him now. This made Bill laugh when he came to give him their secret handshake before taking the smallest in his arms.

"Hey!" whispered Eddie with a big smile.

Sonia in the distance watched her son squeeze the only two friends she had allowed to come with her to pick up Eddie, since they had been present and saved him with the accident. They ended up taking the road with them to their house. 

"I'm so happy you're back home, Eddie-darling, I missed you so much, never do that again, you gave me up for 3 long months, you realize, I could not to do nothing without you, I was so lonely and you know how much I hate it, never do that again, I made an appointment with the hospital for full exams and we will change you your doses, I will take good care of you my ... "

Eddie stopped paying attention to his mother, he looked around, Georgie and Bill cheerfully discussed everything Bill had planned to do to make up for lost time with Eddie. Not to mention the Losers, but Eddie figured out they were in. The brunette one landed on the windowsill and let the wind caress his face. He noticed in the distance a boy on a bicycle, this long and thin figure was telling him something. Brown curls, an alternative style between neglected but sought after, worn out converses, pale skin to death. Eddie’s eyes marveled at his sight when the car passed him. He felt his heartbeat accelerate and his heart pounding.

And that’s when the beginning of the end really began. It was the end of summer, back-to-school was coming up, I had no intention of staying clean and Richard Trashmouth Tozier was back in Derry. I had to talk to the one person who knew everything about everything.

---

"So ... How long have you been back among us? You have completely hidden your return." Mike asked, eating his salad.

"A week and I didn’t hide everything! I was in quarantine between the hospital and at home all week, thanks Ma. Bill didn’t tell you?" said Eddie watching Mike eat.

"Bill and I don’t really talk right now when we see each other. You know that."

Mike is probably the smartest person I know, yet he still didn’t dare tell the love of his life that he loved him. At the same time, he was living on a planet other than ours and didn’t really have time to be a normal high school student. It was easier to fuck Bill and continue to just be his bro than become his significant other. 

"Richie is back, by the way."

"Ah."

"Yup, he went to the farm and got a 50$ of weed. He didn’t even want me to give him a price."

"D'you know more?" "Hm... He’s already been here for two weeks. He seemed pretty happy to be back, California changes you a man." said Mike laughing what made Eddie smile. "We’ll see when we get back to school."

Eddie nodded at Mike.

"How are you feeling ?" Mike asked, carefully watching Eddie.

"Great since I gave my life to abstinence and I stopped jerking off." Eddie answered seriously.

"Oh ...... Cool, cool, cool, I'm really happy for you."

"Mike, I’m messing with you. You should see your face." Eddie laughed while Mike gave him a pat on the shoulder. " Anyway, that’s not all, but is your grandfather here, Vegemike?"

"Are you serious bro?"

"Hey, it's not because I'm doing a rehab that I'm going to stay clean."

"But.... Isn’t that the point of a rehab? I won’t let you do something stupid again."

"Come on, just weed."

"You do not like weed, Kaspbrak."

"Fine but can I at least have your cherry tomatoes?"

Mike nodded and smiled at his best friend who continued to eat his salad with him.

Something I missed this summer? My trips to the Hanlon farm. Mike being a divine cook and plus a vegan, obviously, his food was safe and harmless to me. And the Hanlon house was the best hostess for parties, it was big, rebuilt in recent years and far enough to be quiet. I must have missed a lot of parties, but if there was one coming up, Stanley Uris'. And if you thought I was gonna miss it, the last big party before school, so the most important one of the summer, you can suck my dick. That’s probably why that piece of shit of Henry Bowers brought his ass back to the farm. It’s a good thing the Hanlons were selling him their wares for twice as much.

"Yo, there you go! That’s his mama’s boy!" he cried as he entered the storefront. "I thought you were dead. Good, because my knife will be able to tate the ground."

"Go get your shit and get off him, dude."

"You’re lucky I haven’t touched you since you’re the best drug dealer in town, but don’t trust me, nig.."

Mike rose sharply and faced Bowers. His eyes were black and Bowers backed away.

"All right, all right, I’ll go."

I never liked Henry Bowers, and I truly believe no one has ever loved him. Even his father hates him. If you were looking for someone to identify as the rich cis hit white man in this city, it was him. He was "untouchable" or rather believed himself untouchable because his father was the most influential guy in the city. He had been sheriff but had ended up building his business and it had taken. It was quite unbelievable, however, now Bowers was living his best life and did not think he had to be accountable to anyone when he still had a mullet cut in 2019 and that he should clearly shut up the fuck up. Before, he harassed me as well as the rest of the Losers club, for my part I was entitled to homophobic insults in profusion. But one day we humiliated him front of his friends. Since then he has left us alone and yesterday’s nerds his become today’s popular. Karma, as they say.

 ---

It was about to get dark in a few hours, a young man was cycling in the streets of Derry. He was tall, fine and handsome. A car passed by him and he was destabilized.

"Back among us, motherfucker, this is my secret sauce as a welcome gift, Tozier!"

Bowers' voice was loud and Hockstetter's laugh had not failed him. Richie had managed to avoid the milkshake he had sent him. He gave him fingers as he went away and Richie sighed on his way home. He passed by the kitchen and dropped off his racing bag and went to his room where he threw himself into his bed. He took out his phone and went straight to Grindr. Richie was scrolling, watching nudes, messages, chatting with people, going from Grindr to Tinder, and finally finding happiness. For tonight, anyway, then took a nap.

If there was anyone that nobody expected to see again in Derry, it was Richie fucking  Tozier. He told me he was back from his parents' divorce. His father had kept the old family house in which he lived in Derry. Something must have happened with his mother in California because Richie preferred to come and live with his father in our good ol' Derry, but he refused to tell me what happened. That Tozier really is a moron.

Richie awoke. It was already 7 pm. He sighed, got up, went downstairs to eat with his father who had prepared some homemade pizzas and then went back to his room. It was 8 pm. He got motivated, launched his "Party times" playlist which debuted on Plus Putes Que Toutes Les Putes from the French band Orties. He took a shower and picked out an outfit. When he found the right one, he couldn’t help but smile. A black wide sweater with a yellow stripe in the middle and "The villa hopes" written on it, simple black slim jeans, red socks and its Converses x 70 x OFF Springs Velour Patchwork. He rolled up his sleeves, made himself up by putting on black, blue, yellow and red eyeliner to make an editiorial makeup, nothing too dramatic. He was dancing in front of his mirror and laughing. He passed his hands several times without his brown curls, put big silver rings on his fingers and finally put on his necklaces including his favorite, the one with a red balloon pendant. He took his Lacoste fanny pack and while looking at it, he had a little smile thinking of the one person who had never stopped wearing these before it became trendy again. He went down the stairs and fell on his father.

"Oh, look at yourself ! So, where are you going?" asked Wenthworth Tozier while observing his son.

Richie arrived in front of his father after crossing the living room. They lived in a beautiful house, quite luxurious from the outside as well as the inside. Richie hugged his father to reassure him.

"To a party, with friends."

"Friends ?"

"Yes, my old friends, dad."

Wenthworth nodded and Richie waved his hand with his index finger and middle finger at his temple before moving them away.

"Watch out, have fun and protect yourself, Rich!"

Oh, don’t worry, Mr. Tozier, Richie was sure to protect himself properly with those Saint Laurent condoms in his bag.

Richie smiled at his father before taking his bike and leaving.

Richie did not want his return to make too much noise. Yet it was all the opposite effect. Everyone who had lived in Derry between 2002 and 2016, so everyone, knew Richie Trashmouth Tozier. The first to know about Richie's return was Ben. Simply because the two were following the same two-week artistic summer course that the school had organized. It was a little stupid because Richie was a little genius despite appearances and Ben was just good at everything without having to force. At least Ben had been able to reconnect with Richie and pass the information to the rest of Losers, but except me, of course.

When he arrived in front of a hotel in the city, he smiled at the message of the chosen one and sent a message to Ben.

[Forget me for tonight, I have a date.]

Ben glanced at his phone, and then at Beverly. Both exchanged suspicious looks.

"What’s going on?" Beverly asked.

"It’s Richie. He says he’s not coming tonight."

"What did you told him?" Beverly looked at herself in the mirror.

"Nothing! He’s just gonna do his little business with someone."

"Oh okay, chill, he’ll come later. Why you scare us like that!" replied Beverly getting close to Ben to give him a kiss on the cheek.

Ben went red in action and Betty Ripsom made a disgusting sound. Beverly stopped to look at the brunette, she had completely forgotten her presence. After all, it was her who'll dropped them off at Stanley’s. "Stop. You’ll do the same thing tonight and even more," she said looking at her.

In case you're wondering, yes, Ben is in love with Bev. For far too long for me to remember. For Bev, however, nobody really knows. Bev is a mystery to everyone, I still wonder why she's friends with us. She's a cheerleader, she's so popular, much more than Mike or Bill or Stan. She has a reputation behind her, yet it has never stopped her from being the baddest bitch in town. A real rolemodel to the twink that I am. Perhaps the most amazing thing is that she was fake dated for a month with Bowers just for a bet and it lasted until today, well, until two days ago. She still made 200 dollars on it every month.

"You slept with Bowers, you do not have the right to speak." Betty retorted.

"A hand job. It was a hand job and it happened once during the 3 months of the bet. Then anyway, Bowers is a clown. It’s not Penny Wise who’s gonna say otherwise. I was able to take away as much as I could before I dumped him. And tonight, we move on." she said, turning to Ben.

"Yes, that’s what everyone wants to hear! Shit Ben, tonight you have to fuck! Not just a handjob or a blowjob! It’s not the '80s anymore, you have to catch some pussy."

Ben smiled slightly embarrassed and turned to Beverly who grinned while listening to Betty. He totally ignored Betty’s words, then lowered his head, a little disappointed. He really wanted to disappear underground at this very moment.

In his place, I’d like to, too. Thank you, Betty.

 ---

"Ma ? I’m leaving."

"Where, Eddie-bear? And so late? You can’t leave me like this." Sonia said as her son came into the living room. "And dressed like that? You look like a bad boy, I don’t like it."

"That’s my usual style, Ma. It’s only 10 pm and I’m going to Bill’s. Don’t wait for me and don’t panic. And yes, I took my medicine with me and my insulin just in case. See you, Ma."

A 16-year-old Eddie closed the front door and leaned back against it, looking down the street and sighing. He was divinely handsome, he had combed his hair, put glitter on his eyes and mascara which gave him an even more intense look. He had put on a silk shirt with patterns like the rich women's scarves, the colors were soft and pastel like salmon, beige, yellow or baby blue but it contrasted with his lame bomber and his slightly tanned and brilliant skin. With that, he had put some necklaces and he also let see his chest. He was wearing his white low converses and black skinny ripped jeans. He took a puff from his inhaler and looked at his bike lying on the ground. He turned his head away and began to walk. He took out his airpods and launched one of his Daily Mix on Spotify, he closed his eyes at Alphaville's Forever Young.

It is never easy to leave this house with a mother as unbearable as mine. In fact, I lied. I’m not going to go to Bill’s, it would be too much of a detour. We’ll meet at the party. I preferred to walk because when I drink, I don’t take the road because...

All the times he passed out, in the middle of the road completely drunk, kept coming to his mind as a nightmare.

You got it, anyway. I know, you're surprised that I drink, but alcohol is pretty much the same as my meds. Except for beer, I hate beer.

Eddie was quietly walking around, dancing, listening to Rubberband Man from the Spinners, and clearly living his best life. When a noisy car because of the music made itself heard more and more as it passed by. The passengers listened to Dang! of Mac Miller and that made Eddie smile, he loved Mac Miller.

"Oh my god, stop the car." exclaimed Beverly. "I said stop the car, Betty."

"Why ?" Betty asked, slowing down.

"We just passed Eddie Kaspbrak!" said Ben looking in through the back window.

"Oh my God! I think he was dead." Betty laughed.

"Shut up. You should be the one to die, Ripsom." Ben replied.

Eddie walked in front of them, not paying attention.

"Yo, the comeback!" yelled Beverly what pulled Eddie out of his music.

He turned to her and looked at her with a smile. She had a big smile and he leaned towards her.

"It’s good to see you again, we missed you." she said in all sincerity.

Ben nodded, which made Eddie smile, he almost had tears in his eyes. His best friends had not forgotten him.

"Are you being dropped somewhere?" Betty Ripsom asked.

"Well, thank you !"

Eddie waved to him and Ben opened the back door. He got into beautiful Betty's Volvo and Bev turned to him.

"What the hell are you listening to? Certainly not the New Kids On The Block." She said looking at Ben who shook his head negatively by squinting his eyes.

Eddie looked at his iPhone 8, Rubberband Man was finished, he pouted at the next song.

"London Calling." he answered hesitantly.

"Perfect."

The music started in the car, all four began to jam in the car while singing.

The party was already in full swing when I arrived with the others. Stan’s house was shining from the outside and eclipsing all the other houses, it was beautiful to see. From the inside, it looked like it was going to explode. In every room, chaos. A kind of stifling heat emanated as Megan Thee Stallion’s Hot Girl Summer filled the house. The minute Stan’s eyes crossed mine, he left Patricia for my arms. It was nice, it wasn’t every day that Staniel gave you a hug.

"Oh, fuck, Edward Kaspbrak himself, that's crazy, I .. I'm so happy to see you!" Stan shouted in his arms. Stan held him so tight that Eddie felt he was going to choke him. He must have been a little drunk. He was wearing a stretch short-sleeved shirt in washed jeans with black pants and chelsea boots. It was divine.

He had always been, it was Stan, he could afford it. He was smart, mature, funny, an excellent counselor, the mom of the group and he also organized the best parties in high school. How having money is really cool.

"Hey everyone! Look who’s back! To Eddie!" shouted Bev while lifting up her shot of tequila in the air.

The people present in the room did the same and repeated these two words at the same time. Bill raised his glass in my direction, he gave me a big smile and I was a little embarrassed. Everyone drank their glasses. Bev gave me a shot of tequila, everyone was looking at me now. It was weird. Being the center of attention is clearly not my stuff. But, I drank that shot and after that, everyone screamed for joy. Bev gave me a hug, then Mike just added himself to the hug, then Bill and then Stan. The Losers were together and I could clearly hear Billie Eilish’s Bellyache in my head.

---

The hotel was rather classy, the room too, thought Richie. He did not know that places like this existed in Derry. The chosen one was therefore fortunate. When he returned from a room that served as a kitchen with two glasses of champagne. Richie looked at him carefully, he liked to sleep with older men, but he never imagined that Butch Bowers was that kind of man.

Thank you." he said, looking at the man standing in front of him.

"Your face is familiar to me, have we ever seen each other?" Butch asked, looking at Richie.

Later, Riche told me that at the moment he wanted to say yes. He really should have done it.

"Not that I remember."

Butch nodded and drank his glass of champagne.

Richie had said he was 18, technically he was not lying, he was actually going to have them. The knowledge. And Richie was consenting.

Butch watched Richie.

"We will not fuck, you're too young."

Richie nodded, he avoided swallowing.

"I envy your generation, however. When I see you, I see two life choices."

He stroked Richie's cheek, then his lips with his thumb. Richie was looking at him almost religiously. There was a kind of tension in the room. They were not going to sleep together, but it was almost as if. In a parallel dimension, it was happening.

"You can leave, live an extremely beautiful life elsewhere, be fully yourself, find love, or you can stay here and end up like me, hanging out in fancy hotels." Butch continued looking at Richie's eyes.

"Both choices are possible." retorted Richie.

Butch's thumb sank into Richie's mouth.

"If only I could, I'd smash you." he said in a low voice.

Richie closed his eyes. He could not really say what he was looking for in this kind of completely barge plan. But there was so much he was looking for. One was definitely that special bond he had once bonded with a unique person in his life. When both made leave of this vocal flirtation, this visual fuck. Richie put California by Lana Del Rey in his ears. 

He looked at the door of the closed bathroom because the chosen one was taking a shower, he must have met someone before him and shoot his shot. Richie looked at his phone and left the room without making a noise. Once outside the hotel, he lit a cigarette. He took a few steps to his bike, when the song ended, the cigarette was too. He changed his song and went straight to Stan's house.

And there. The evening went fucking nuts.

The huge stairs in Stan's house were flooded and mobilized by people kissing, drinking or whatever. The music was in full swing, Eddie did not know the song, but he would have sworn it was one of the songs that Mike composed during his free time. He pushed people a bit to pass and went to the nearest toilet. He closed the door and looked at himself in the mirror before taking a breath of his ventoline. He kept looking in his bag with a tiny vial of white powder inside. There was almost nothing, but it did not matter because Eddie knew it was extremely strong. He spread it on a small spatula attached to his keychain which he had disinfected before and sniffed everything. He ran a hand through his hair and left the room. The sensations becoming stronger, his brain seemed to be reviving.

Blackbear’s Hot Girl Bummer burst into his ears. Suddenly, the world around him seemed to be totally out of sync with him. He almost lost his balance. Standing on the wall, clinging to people, Eddie laughed. The world revolved around him and he danced on the music that filled his brain.

All you need to know is that there are several versions of what happened tonight. It all depends on who tells you the story and... I’m not necessarily the most reliable narrator for this evening. But what I can assure you is that Bowers screwed up.

Bowers had been drinking since before with the party. He spent the night looking for Beverly and she wasn’t that hard to find she was in the Uris pool. Even wet, she was still the most beautiful girl of the party. She made a fairly simple make up. You’d think she had nothing if you didn’t know the basics of makeup. She was having fun with Betty and Audra Phillips, Bill’s ex, by doing a water fight and singing along on to Russ’s Do It Myself. And who knows why, Bowers as the fragile man that he is, wanted to break the moment.

"Slut!" he shouted as he reached the terrace.

He pointed to Beverly who turned to him.

"Yes ?" she replied, with a great deal of irony, a smile on her lips.

Everyone laughed and scolded Beverly's name. Bowers turned speechless. Beverly's smile widens.

"Well then, 2 minutes 30 lost his big mouth?" she said, coming out of the water and facing Bowers. "That is what I thought."

Everyone was watching the confrontation carefully. The first one since Beverly dumped Bowers and announced that it was all just a bet between her and Stan.

"Shut the fuck up, you only suck anyway."

"How could you know that since I would never suck you Henry Bowers? Now, please stop humiliating yourself in public. Go back to Greta Keene and forget about me, okay."

Bowers wanted to fight back but Beverly pushed him into the water and Georgie grabbed his leg to make it easier for him to fall. Everyone shouted and laughed. Stanley stood up and turned away from Mike, Bill and Eddie and apologized to see what was going on with Beverly.

"Really ?" He asked.

"You'll pay me Losers." he said as he stepped out of the pool and back inside.

Losers: 1. Bowers: 0. The school year is starting well.

Bill and Mike were laughing and Eddie smiled at Beverly.

It was at that moment that they concluded. The funny thing is that Bill, when he's alcoholic, totally loses his stuttering. So it was amazing to hear him speak clearly to Mike, especially when it was a rim job. I would have preferred not to be here to hear that. But I'm sure I heard a "I love you Mikey" so finally it was worth it.

"Everything's okay, bro?" asked Mike, noticing his presence again.

"Yeah.. Yeah, that’s fine... Glad to see you two are okay." he said, smiling and watching Bill blush.

At the same time, there was another one for whom things were going well. Ben Hanscom. Ben was playing truth or dare in one of the upstairs rooms with several of the Cheerios like Myra Stonehart or some of the guys from our class. Normally, truth or dare was the game we used to play when we were playing between us only, but here, it turned into a conversation about sex. And Ben Hanscom wasn’t a pro on the subject.

"What are you really virgin?" asked one of the guys in the discussion. "And do not say that a pipe, that counts."

"It counts." retorted Myra.

"You know nothing about it Myra. You're the one who wants to fuck Eddie Kaspbrak while everyone knows he's gay and clearly not interested."

Myra looked up at the skies with a grin.

"Who are you saving yourself for, man?" asked another one of the guys.

Beverly Marsh.

"No one. I’m just waiting for the right moment." Ben replied.

"Like, now’s not a good time?" asked another cheerleader. "If, I asked you to sleep with me tonight, what would you say?"

Ben blinked several times at Anna’s question and remained speechless.

Of course, Ben is an eternal romantic. He writes rose water's poems, appreciates courteous love stories and is much stronger when it comes to putting his thoughts on paper than saying it out loud. But, Ben Hanscom was definitely not a coward. He was just a virgin in a society where we wanted boys to breathe and eat porn all day long.

Anna leaned back to Ben.

"You’re super cute, Ben. You used to be before you started working out. In 5 years you’ll be a sex bomb and I want my cut now." she said in a rather serious tone.

The whole room was breathless, Anna was one of the sexiest girls in high school. Ben nodded softly and Anna smiled.

"Everybody clear this room now!"

---

While Ben surely lived what would be one of the most memorable evenings of his life. Richie Tozier had arrived at the party, and I was sprawled on that couch by the pool watching Mike and Bill be in love. Shit, I want what they have. At the same time, Beverly was playing in the pool with Audra and Betty, but you already know the rest.

"By the way, Eddie, you owe me 120 bucks." Mike said looking at his friend.

"Yeah, but I thought our friendship and the fact that I'm alive made up for that." Eddie replied.

"If you say so." Bill replied.

Stan came to join them.

"Frankly, Eddie, I missed you, we missed you all, it was not the same this summer without you, your drug stories make me feel bad."

"Aw Stan, don’t be sentimental."

"No, that’s not it. I love you, man, but... you really scared us." he said, taking a break before turning to Eddie.

Mike and Bill nodded in agreement with Stan.

"We thought you were dead. And seriously, Eddie, I’ve seen a lot of people die, but I would never agree to see you die for that. I’ve seen a lot of people die, but not people like you." Mike added. "I don’t know exactly what’s going on with your brain, but I can tell you one thing, drugs and getting high is not your solution."

A blank settled in between these four. He was not unpleasant, on the contrary. It was peaceful. They watched Beverly and Bowers fight.

"There’s one thing I remember... it happened when I was nine years old, shortly after my father was diagnosed. We were told that he was going to get better, I mean, that he had a chance of getting better. So, we celebrated it, we went to New York, seven hours back and forth. One of the best moments of my life. I told my dad that when I grew up, I would go to New York and live there."

Eddie’s voice started shaking and Stan gently shook his hand.

"Then we came home and I remember... that night, I slept with my parents and suddenly I couldn’t breathe. As if there was no oxygen in the world. My parents called the ambulance thinking I had a violent asthma attack. At the hospital, they gave me opium. Liquid. To calm me down and... then I thought, 'Okay, so that’s what I need'. Not mom’s medicine. That. Because all of a sudden, it was as if everything had become simpler. The noise, the voices in my head, everything was gone. Everything. Being in my head wasn’t a problem anymore. Four years later, he passed away and the asthma attacks that were actually anxiety and panic attacks continued. But that’s okay. I found a way to survive. I have you, guys. I have my psychiatrist. My medecine. Maybe it will kill me..."

Stan kissed Eddie's hand in support then got up and went to see the mess with Bev.

"Hey! Don’t say that!" yelled Bill slowly to Eddie before giving him a pat on his head.

"Touch me again in that ugly mustard buffalo shirt and I’ll kill you, Big Bill." Eddie laughed.

The three friends focused on the story of Bev and Bowers. Then Eddie stood up to give his best friends more privacy. Bowers had stormed into Stan’s apartment in the kitchen to get drunk. Blur’s Girls and Boys was in full swing throughout the house and the first thing Bowers did was not to drink, but to sweep a few bottles here and there with the back of his arm. Eddie and Stan followed Bowers wanting to throw him out of the party and Beverly Marsh had left the pool to annoy Mike and Bill that she had dragged inside after getting dressed.

"Get out of the kitchen!" screamed Bowers scaring everyone. " Get the fuck out."

The people around him backed back carefully to avoid getting a piece of glass, while watching Bowers lose it. Richie dug himself into a corner of the kitchen staring at Bowers totally destabilized by his behavior. Eddie, Stan, Mike, Bill and Bev entered the crowd.

"What's your fucking problem?" he said looking at Richie.

Richie looked at the sides and then looked at Bowers, he didn’t know what to say.

"Why are you here?" he says, moving forward and sticking to him. "Huh? You can't speak ? Aren't you Trashmouth Tozier for nothing?"

At the Trashmouth name agreement, Eddie’s attention got bigger. Shit, what is Richie doing here ?

"Can I know who invited you? You don’t even have any friends here. Everyone forgot you."

"Listen, uh. I don’t want any trouble, I just want to spend a chill night in my corner." Richie said, looking him in the eye.

He didn’t even blink.

"People like you are not here to stay in their corners. You are a problem here, you see, nobody answers. Nobody!" he shouted at Richie.

Richie grabbed the first kitchen knife and pointed it at Bowers, who backed away.

"You think you scare me? You think you scare me, Bowers? You know what we do to sons of cops like you in California?" yelled Richie in turn as he moved towards Bowers. "Back the fuck up!"

"I was fucking kidding. I was fucking kidding !"

"I’m not afraid of you, Bowers."

"W-put the knife down, okay? Put it down! I was laughing."

"You want to hurt me? You have no idea who I am." Richie yelled when he put the knife down.

At the same time he cut his hand without intentionally doing with one of the glass pieces of broken bottles. The spectators cried out in complete shock at this spectacle.

"You see. I absolutely don’t feel pain."

"Are you fucking crazy or something, Loser !?" added Bowers.

Bowers stood in his trembling corner, everyone watching the scene between confusion, admiration, shock and total chaos.

"No, I’m Richie Tozier. And it’s good to be home. Great party tho, Stan the man !" he said while smiling before leaving the room.

Oh yeah... fuck me.

Eddie quietly left his friends after that.

Ben came back down the stairs and saw Richie leave the party in fury.

"What did I miss?" Ben asked Mike.

"Where were you, man? You missed the craziest thing ever !" Mike asked Ben.

"I took care of my business."

Mike stares at Ben not fully understanding what Ben meant.

"I’ve lost my virginity."

"What? With whom?" asked Mike.

"Anna Addams."

"Wow. The Anna Addams?" he said with a smile. Ben confirmed by nodding his head, then Mike took him in his arms. "Well! Congratulations! How was it?"

"You should ask her."

Mike laughed and joined Stan in the kitchen. Stan gave Bowers a broom, cleaning supplies and a shovel.

"Clean up, or I’m going to get Richie." Stan said with a black look and a cold, stern voice.

Bowers took them and resigned himself. He glanced at Mike, Mike supported him, and Bowers resigned himself.

"I will stay in case you botch the job. Oh, after that, you and your friends will leave the party. Thank you." added Stan who was joined by Patricia, his girlfriend.

---

Eddie came out of the Uris house looking for Richie Tozier. He found him quite quickly getting his bike back.

"Hm... is everything all right?" Eddie asked while watching Richie.

Oh my God.

"Uh, yeah, it's good, don’t worry, m... Eddie Spaghetti?"

Richie smiled and blinked several times before moistening his lips. His smile came back, but this time in a corner one. He watched Eddie attentively, capturing every detail of his face. His hair was slightly unscrewed, his mascara had dripped a little and mixed with the glitter on his eyes. His pink lips, his freckles, his smile. Richie hugged him.

Wow. I think I’m getting hard.

"Yes yes, it’s m... Hey, don’t call me that!"

"You look good. It just smelled like trouble in here."

Eddie opened his eyes and began to blush slightly.

"Thank you, you’re not bad either... Yes! Yes, I understand your action. It’s just what you did... It was deadly classy."

The two stared at each other for a moment. Richie noticed the necklace on Eddie’s red balloon pendant.

"You still have it! That’s so cool."

"Oh the necklace? Yes! I’m not leaving it. You too, from what I see! You... you’re going somewhere?"

"At my place." Richie replied.

"I.. Can I come?"

"Yeah, of course! But your mother ? How is she since the last time I fucked her ?" Richie asked while mocking Eddie.

"Fuck my mother."

Yeah, fuck my mom. I found back the only boy I’ve ever loved in my entire life, looking like a fucking greek god and I still have to think about my mom ? Not today, Ma, not today.

The two took the road on Richie’s bike. Bowie’s Heroes passed on Eddie’s little JBL bluetooth speaker. Then, Richie suggested him to put Eddy de Preto's Fête de Trop. He was thrilled, clinging to Richie’s waist and resting his head on his back. He had strangely waited for this moment all week. It may not have happened the way he hoped, but Eddie was appeased.

Once they entered the Tozier house, they both went up to Richie’s room. Not much had changed compared to before, it was perhaps closer and more harmonious. Richie undressed and changed into pajamas, Eddie did his best not to look and Richie laughed at him. He gave her one of his sweaters that turned out to be too big for him, but anyway, he loved it and Richie loved seeing Eddie like that. He was just so...

"Cute. You’re so cute, Eds!"

"Stop it, won't you ?!"

Eddie rushed to clean Richie’s wound and apply a bandage with his first aid kit. Richie teased him by calling him Doctor K. and it was like Richie never left Derry. Richie had always been there somewhere and Eddie had seen him become a young man. Once the wound was cleaned and dressed. They took off their makeup and then the two men went face to face in Richie’s bed. They didn’t really need to talk to each other to say all the things they had on their hearts. They both laughed and Eddie snuggled in Richie’s arms. Nothing has changed. They still liked sleeping together. They still loved each other.

Mike, Bill and Georgie went home to the Denbroughs, Georgie fell asleep in the car, but Bill took him to his room quietly and then brought Mike in, then in his room where for the first time they spent the night talking when they were only the two of them.

Bev had gone home in the early morning and managed to miraculously avoid her father. She took off her makeup and changed her clothes at Stan’s after helping her clean everything up.

Ben had slept at Stan’s with Anna and had also cleaned everything with Betty, Patricia, Myra and others who had planned a sleepover at his house.

Bowers didn’t go home after cleaning up Stan’s kitchen, he went to Hockstetter’s to get drunk until the morning. Humiliated, uprooted, and completely high. He was severely taken back by his father and mother but especially by his father and went to his bedroom having already found his future victim for the year.

The next day, Richie and Eddie woke up early. Richie stopped by to brush his teeth and wash himself because Eddie forced him to do it and then Eddie did the same. Once back in Richie’s room, Eddie stared at him as he sat on his bed.

"I have an idea." he said softly.

"What?" Richie asked while stroking his hair softly.

"Wanna get high?"

[a-very-fond-farewell]

The forbidden crack! Untamed prompts: 14/?

MeetCute modern!AU [mianqing edition]: “Don’t Bother Looking Down”

[title is from the song “We Fell in Love in October” by Girl in Red]

[let me live vicariously through my baby girls ok?? let me have this]

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Qingyang wishes she never moved in this damned country in the first place. Coach Nie followed her alright, so she should be fine and, really, she is thankful for this amazing opportunity. But now she kind of regrets giving up her Lanling citizenships in order to move back to her mother’s home country and fence for the Qishan national team. She understands the language to some extent, but the people there immediately notice her accent and they glare at her whenever she speaks.

Coach Nie moved country as well just to make a champion out of her and, although he respects her for the choice she made, Qingyang knows he misses Qinghe and the people he left behind.

Getting into the national team was nothing compared to the impossible task to fit in and live a normal life. Even her new teammates don’t talk to her unless it’s strictly necessary and they always speak in that quick dialect of theirs just to gossip behind her back. Some of the guys in the male team are actually friendly and manager Xiao Xingchen is always offering to help her with this or that. Meng Yao had to leave Lanling to make the team and even his mother is, coincidentally, from Nightless City just like hers. She doesn’t like Xue Yang: barely seventeen, never heard of manners in his life, but he’s a genius in his own way and Qingyang has a lot to learn from his swordsmanship. However, his younger step sister A-Qing is the loveliest girl and the foulest mouth on the planet whenever she begrudgingly cheers for him, so maybe Qingyang could, potentially, relax a bit and have some fun while training.

But no. Their respective teams captains are actually evil and want them to suffer through impossible training sessions just to let them bask in glory without doing much themselves. Wang Lingjiao especially hates Qingyang’s guts and does everything in her power to make her leave.

It’s not Qingyang’s fault if her disgusting boyfriend had tried to give her a lift home too many times already. She wouldn’t even accept a drink from Wen Chao, let alone a lift. But one day Qingyang has enough, honest to the gods she has.

So it’s with a hollow heart that she stumbles into a random library to check if they have something to consult for her anxiety... when she sees her.

The girl that lives above her in her new apartment complex with her Grandma and younger brother. The one who always scowls at her because she never gets the trash out in time. The one who their landlady refers to with the ever lovely title of “our little overachiever” and “med-school dropout” any chance she gets. The one who apparently went to Lanling University along with Qingyang’s cousin ZiXuan and was the top of their class. The one who always runs around with the child she babysits for the rich couple at the end of the street.

And fuck no, Luo Qingyang’s not gonna mess with that.

So when she readies herself for yet another awkward encounter with the angry looking woman, the last thing she expects is to be welcomed with a blinding smile.

“Welcome, how can I help you today?”

And if Qingyang has to rely on some forced pleasantries between retail worker and client just to experience some human connection... so be it. It may be sick to ask for kindness this way, but she’ll make do.

She has to.

[details underneath]

Wen Qing hates her job. Not because she hates books, although she’s not a great reader herself (save from poetry, but nobody needs to know that), but because her boss is the epitome of “welcoming host” and she’s suffering from a chronic case of resting bitch face and forcing smiles is the last thing she wants out of life.

She came back to Qishan to look after her grandma after she broke her femur and her brother Wen Ning is studying to become a teacher and the final exam is nearing. Wen Qing didn’t want him to drop out to look after their grandma, so she left her fancy scholarship behind and came back.

XiChen is her boss at the library and took her in after his brother WangJi asked him to: Wen Qing and A-Yuan are distant cousins, but she and her brother didn’t have a job by the time the child became an orphan and their grandma was too old to look after him; hence, WangJi and his husband Wei Ying adopted A-Yuan and didn’t want him to live separated from his original family, so they moved in Qishan and frequently meet with the Wen’s.

Wen Qing feels bad about dropping out of university, but she refuses to regret it since she’s more than happy to look after her grandma. ZiXuan is a pediatrician now and several years have passed since they were classmates and competing for grades, but he checks on her through video chats every once in a while.

(ZiXuan is -coincidentally- Qingyang’s cousin and they talk a lot more than what they used to do now that he’s married and his wife is waiting for their first child. Turns out, ZiXuan is a secret matchmaking mastermind now that he is happily married and has matured enough to want his dear ones to be happy as well. So he plants the seed of curiosity in Wen Qing’s head by talking about his “hot and exceptionally talented fencer cousin who could possibly bench press a grown man. have I mentioned she’s hot?”)

...

(“Ew, do you think your cousin is hot?” / “Hot as in... lesbian terms, you get me” / “No. I really don’t. I’m straight.” / “Sure Wen Qing. Sure.”)

...

Qingyang keeps going to the library after her practice, in full gear and with her hair messy and red cheeks just to see Wen Qing smile at her and being forced to be nice to her. She absolutely knows the other woman is forced to do so and so she annoys her with pleasantries and silly things, but she never outright flirts with her [the lesbian courtship prevents the subjects from using such direct and straight(pfffffft)forward ways of approach, obviously].

...

(“I’m so sorry for forgetting about the trash the other day” / “That’s [*clenches fists*] fine. Don’t worry about it” / “Will you forgive me, Miss Wen? Really? [*Qingyang used ‘Bambi eyes’. It’s very effective!*] / “Don’t worry, that’s fine [*Wen Qing wishes the ground could swallow her whole. The nerve!*])

...

Wei Ying obviously befriends Luo Qingyang: he has to. He’s never seen Wen Qing this flustered in his life and he needs something to entertain him while Lan Zhan is at work. So he meddles bc he’s a little shit, but we all love him for it anyway.

...

(“Did you make a library card yet or...?” / “I don’t want to give that woman my ID, she might call the police on me once she gets a hold on my name” / “You literally live in the same building” / “It’s a big building. And I always misplace the trash, I’m afraid she’ll call the police on me saying I’m actually hiding a corpse in my apartment. No thank you” / “It’s a library subscription, not a birth certificate for gods’ sake” / “I’m not risking it, Wei Ying” / “Then I’ll tell you what to do.......”)

The next day at the library...

(“I want to get a card” / [*internally screeching* “took you long enough, wasting my time”] “Name?” / “MianMian”)

...

Which is apparently the wrong thing to say, because Wen Qing loves poetry and goes ballistic for any reference she can pick in normal conversations. So when she hears ‘MianMian’ she immediately goes “Then my name is YuanDao” and it’s like a fucking switch has been pressed and now WEN QING IS THE ONE PURSUING but Qingyang doesn’t know anything about poetry and doesn’t know what to do. She’s created a butch monster who actually genuinely smiles at her now and that’s too powerful for a small femme like her holy fuck.

O_o

Additional content: Jiang Cheng goes to a million blind dates until he meets XiChen out of fucking nowhere and they move in together two days later + Meng Yao seduces Nie MingJue with hot fencing routines without even sparing a glance at the older man (his drive is focused only on the medal and... for NMJ that’s kind of hot) + Wen Ning is actually a heartthrob but he’s not interested and runs away from people actually swooning at his feet left and right + Xue Yang is not a criminal and only wants his sister to finally get the service dog of her dreams + Song Lan is a referee but he gets distracted by the Qishan team manager bc... boy is he fine

o_O

[I’m suffering. Can someone write this I do not have time to commit to my own writing and I don’t trust myself with the delivery.

I’m but a tiny prompt-machine help me D:]

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[purrplebun]

forget-me-not ; ch 1

fandom: mr. love: queen’s choice

pairing: gavin/reader

genre: fluff, angst

word count: 2.6k

summary: You, a stubborn and insecure woman who really needs a shoulder to lean on. Him, a strong and dependable man who strives to protect those dear to him. One would think it a match made in heaven - but in reality, things don’t go quite as smoothly.

a/n: reader doesn’t take on the role of mlqc’s original mc; credits to @rynkao for not only inspiring me to do this, but also writing the plot with me, advising me and letting me know whenever something needed fixing; thank you @just-lazy-croc for reading all of my drafts and supporting me; more at the end!

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As per routine, you were following the same path you always took on Fridays. Your life wasn't exactly in order. But if there was something that remained constant, it was this. You had always thought the building huge, almost maze-like, so the fact that you no longer needed help with directions was certainly an achievement. The long, seemingly endless halls were swarmed by people. And noise. So much noise, you were glad your earphones were plugged in. From uncertainty, despair, regret, desperation and all the way to relief, their gazes portrayed the internal struggles they were going through.

You merely minded your own business as you were passing by. It wasn't that you were heartless or wished despair upon anyone, no - after all, you were fully aware of how impactful accidents and illnesses could be. But looks of pity from strangers aren't exactly appreciated by everyone. Some people prefer to suffer in silence or keep to themselves, so they might wind up doing more bad than good.

You could relate to that too.

Nevertheless, there was a second reason why you were rushing. That Friday was different, the colorful bouquet in your hands said as much. It had been exactly eight years since the accident. Eight years since you caused someone's life to take a turn for the worse. And eight years since you started paying weekly visits to the hospital.

Upon finally reaching your destination, you lightly knocked on the door and opened it. The room was no different from before, silent and welcoming. "Hey, Em," you quietly said, after closing the door behind you and heading towards the windowsill. There, a single blue hydrangea stood lonely. You had left it the prior week, so its once outstanding beauty now wilted. "I brought you some really nice flowers this time.

"Lying on the hospital bed was a girl with long, brown hair, early in her twenties, and your best friend during high school. Much like the sleeping beauty, Emily had closed her eyes one day and didn't open them since. It had been nothing but an accident, truly. If only she hadn't run off the way she did, that car wouldn't have crashed into her. If only the two of you hadn't argued back then, she would've been alright now. She would've been living her life the way she wanted, not like a vegetable stuck to a bed. She would've been.. happy. "If only-" you shook your head so as not to further that line of thinking. These doubts were always present in your mind, haunting and tormenting; but now was not the time.

So you resumed arranging the flowers. You took out the hydrangea and carefully placed the fresh lilies. Since they were her favorite flowers, you decided to have a special bouquet arranged for this occasion. They were pretty. Colorful. Alive. You couldn't help but stare at them for a while before finally taking a seat by Emily's bedside and unplugging your earphones.

"I haven't managed to sell any paintings this week either," you spoke up, disappointment clear in your tone, "but college has been otherwise going pretty well." This is how your visits always went: telling your friend about your everyday life, recalling fun memories from your past and asking her questions you knew you wouldn't get an answer to. "My part-time job hasn't been too bad either, apart from your usual snobs here and there," you made sure to add with a sour face.

The only sounds disrupting the silence were the constant beeps of the heart monitor. Visiting Emily had always represented some sort of escape from reality. Of course, you also wanted to see her, but you couldn't deny the existence of other reasons. For one, you were trying to atone. To push away the demons haunting you. On the other hand, it was during your visits that you finally had peace, both in your mind and surroundings. You could finally relax, hear your own voice and that of your subconscious.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that everything around you was so full of noise, you couldn't even think properly. After all, you were different. You, much unlike normal people, were capable of hearing others' thoughts - or as movies so eloquently put it, mind reading. It seemed like a scenario taken straight out of a really bad fanfiction. Which is why, back when you first discovered your ability, you thought your lack of sleep had finally caught up with you; and you must've been hearing things.

A few similar occurrences later, that assumption proved to be false. But if that was indeed reality and you could actually read minds.. then just what was going on? What caused that sudden change in you? Was there a way to get rid of it? And more importantly, were there any other people like you? Hundreds upon hundreds of questions were swarming in your head. You thought about talking to your parents but reconsidered after imagining their reactions. "They probably wouldn't even give me the time of the day", which was justifiable, considering you had superpowers. So, like any other person in the 21st century who sought answers, you decided to consult the internet.

It took a lot of digging. You had to go past thousands of movie reviews, superhero stories and game synopses before you could finally find something useful. While not about mind reading specifically, you did manage to learn a few new things. One, superpowers were real and referred to as evols. Two, people all over the world had evols, but they were kept secret for the most part. And three, there was no way to get rid of them. Or if there was, no one had ever revealed or mentioned anything about it.

Your research done, you proceeded to bookmark a few websites and go on with your life as usual. Your evol could get quite annoying at times - during exams, for instance, you involuntarily heard some of your classmates' thoughts and therefore had trouble concentrating. But it was bearable. You thought that, with time, you'd get used to it.

Oh, but how wrong you were.

Fate has a way of toying with people, and as you grew up, so did the power within you. It got bigger. Larger. It grew to the point where it was uncontrollable. Albeit without your intent, you were able to hear what anybody near you was thinking. The closer they were to you, the louder the voices in your head. You could no longer differentiate thoughts from sentences, not even when they were yours. You had long lost control. Hell, did you even have it in the first place?

That power took away your peace. It was slowly driving you mad, but you had to stay strong. Because you knew. You knew it must've been a punishment for what you'd done, for ruining your best friend's life. So you learned to live with it, and in the process, music became your best friend. It was the only thing you could think to do, in order to at least drown out the noise.

"If only everyone was as kind as you, I'd be rich right now," you couldn't help but sigh, as you left your chin to rest on your hand. Closing your eyes, you tried to imagine how that scenario would go. "Then I'd be able to buy us tickets to one of Kiro's concerts. You haven't heard any of his songs yet, but I just know you'd be madly in love with them."

It was true. You had a pretty good grasp of Emily's taste in music, and Kiro's definitely fit the bill. Not only that, but he was also the most popular idol in Loveland - for good reason. He was charismatic, really good at what he was doing and his looks were pretty up there as well. Kiro wasn't involved in any scandals either, so you just couldn't dislike him. "Or maybe I could go on a vacation. You know, escape from the city and all the noise that comes with it. Just me, the sun, and-" But before you could continue, the sound of the door creaking pulled you out of your fantasies.

Expecting it to be someone part of the hospital staff, you lazily opened your eyes and directed your gaze towards the entrance. What you were met with, however, wasn't a doctor or a nurse. It was a well-built, tall man with short chestnut brown hair. He was wearing a simple white shirt with a blue denim jacket on top, leaving part of his collarbone exposed. As your (e/c) eyes met a pair of golden ones, widening in realization, you were sent back to that day. "You're.."

Last time you saw him, the two of you were still in high school. He was shorter then and his shoulders weren’t as broad, but he otherwise remained pretty much the same. As for his personality, you knew he used to be a troublemaker - according to the rumors circulating between students, at least.

You didn’t believe a word. Not after what he’d done. Not after how, without caring about the dangers it involved, he tried to save Emily. His presence at the scene had been a mere coincidence; but as soon as he saw the car fast approaching, he started running. “Watch out!” He didn’t stop to consider calling someone for help or think about the situation he was in.

He just saw someone in danger. And decided to act.

Something you didn’t, as you stood there petrified. You watched as your best friend ran towards the street without paying attention to where she was going. You watched as this boy called out to her and attempted to push her out of the way. You watched as the car crashed into her body because the boy was a few seconds too late. All you did was watch as the scene unfolded right before your eyes. You were in so much shock that you couldn’t even cry. Not that you would have allowed yourself to, anyway. After all, you weren’t the one in pain.

You were just a bystander, there to witness faith follow its course. That boy, however... He was a hero. Someone who, without giving it another thought, helped people in need; all out of his own free will. You hadn’t seen anyone display such bravery before. A category you knew full well you were part of. The two of you were so different, you never thought you'd meet him again... Yet there he was now, standing in front of you.

“Gavin,” he suddenly spoke up as if to finish your earlier sentence, “from high school. But judging by the look on your face, you remembered as much.”

It then dawned upon you that you must’ve been staring. Cursing internally for your failed first impression, you quickly got up from your seat and extended your right hand towards him. “S-Sorry for spacing out like that! I’m (y/n), also from high school. But I’m guessing you knew that already.” Gavin lightly shook your hand whilst you scratched your neck in embarrassment, eyes landing on the bouquet you hadn’t noticed he was holding. Lilies.

“Oh, do you want some help with those?” No sooner had the words left your mouth, than you immediately regretted it. He most likely came in expecting to be alone, to see Emily and maybe some of her relatives; having an old acquaintance around wouldn't exactly count as privacy.

"On second thought, I should probably-" but he interrupted you before you could finish your sentence. "Sure, thank you." His lips curled up in a small smile as he handed you the flowers. After replying with an awkward "Make yourself comfortable..?", you took them gingerly and headed towards the windowsill once more.

Flower arrangement wasn't something you were particularly into, but you liked to think that you had an artistic sense for it. You were, after all, a painter and you loved art. Albeit it didn't really seem to love you back.

You removed the ribbons keeping both bouquets' lilies tied together and freed them in the vase. Since you didn't have a specific design in mind, you just let your hands move them around playfully. You heard Gavin’s footsteps as he went to sit where you previously had been. And then there was silence. Not the comforting sort, it was rather the kind of silence that made you want to just run away.

"Oh God, what am I supposed to do now? I can't just leave, but sitting in complete silence like this is unbearable. Then again, what can I even say? «Hey, so how's life been?» That's too awkward!"

Wait, backtrack a bit. Silence? Your movements stopped abruptly. By now you'd normally hear everything he was thinking, every sentence going through his mind. ..So why weren't you? Not that you were complaining, of course - getting into others' brains wasn't something you wished to do, and that wouldn't ever change.

However, that wasn't the first time something like this had happened. There'd been a few people present in your life whose thoughts you couldn't hear. But you never managed to put your finger on why. Did they have something that prevented your ability from working? If they did, would you be able to procure it too? And did that mean you could finally stop it for granted?

You stole a quick glance at Gavin, who was looking at Emily. You couldn’t see his face very well, but you could’ve sworn you heard a really faint, almost unnoticeable “I’m sorry.” Seeing as that was all you heard and he didn’t show any signs of moving, you decided to just brush it off, “Yeah, I must’ve imagined it.”

Going back to your train of thought, maybe today was your lucky day. Maybe this man represented an important clue in finding the answers you sought. Maybe talking to him would help you learn more about your evol. Maybe, just maybe, the Universe finally decided you had enough suffering and gave you a chance. Or maybe not, and you were completely wrong.

Even so, you definitely couldn't let this opportunity slip by.

"Hey, umm.. would you like to head to a café and catch up on things? I know a good place." He turned his head to look at you and you used the chance to add, "Oh, only if you're free! I wouldn't want to inconvenience you." It was a pretty sudden invitation, so you anxiously awaited his response expecting a rejection. If he refused, your only lead at the moment would be gone and you’d continue your life as usual. After seemingly considering it for a few seconds, he finally replied.

"Of course."

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a/n: aaaahh i’m sorry there’s not a lot of gavin in this chapter!! i wanted to properly introduce the main character and her backstory, also no, emily isn’t the original mc i assure you - dating your high school crush is nice, but i just?? want gavin to naturally fall in love with someone else?? i haven’t seen something like this done often, and if i’m motivated enough this should be a preeetty long fic,,. so i guess we’ll see how it goes. anyway!!!! no one cares but this all started because of a really soft dream i happened to have of gavin?? where he was super nice to me and i actually got to touch him???? idk how that happened but it did so now i’m turning it into a fanfic. which reminds me, please keep in mind i’ve never seriously written before, so whilst i may not be the best now i’ll make sure to improve along the way! (つ﹏⊂)

thank you so much for reading if you’ve reached this far!❤️

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Useful Tips For Successfully Cracking NEET 2019

It is that point of the year once more, once the tutorial world is captivated with the ‘NEET 2018’ development. everyone is busy gushing over their textbooks and guides, pertaining to notes, finding out into the night, and sitting at their table, consumption on pencils and making an attempt to hit the books all the formulae. You wouldn’t notice anyone chatting with their friends  or watch television. Isn’t it nice to check everybody busy? At this significant time, it's necessary to possess some tips to crack NEET 2019.

With simply some months left for the examination, your preparation may well be fully swing, right? whereas there square measure students WHO have started their preparation, there are people who don’t skills to set up their NEET 2019. If you haven’t yet started, please offer yourself a well-mannered punch and begin making ready today! the foremost necessary step of all is that the commencement, guys. you'll set up the journey to the destination well as long as you recognize the start line.

If we tend to go together with the specialists and NEET toppers, dedicated follow and revision square measure the foremost factors that may result in success. If you're someone targeting the coming medical tests, undergo the following pointers to crack NEET 2019!

1. Recognize the program of the examination well

NEET program is as immense as associate ocean, and you wish to understand the precise location to fish the simplest output. hamper on additional info and specialize in necessary topics. Since we all know NEET communicating covers NCERT program likewise, you'll compare the program along with your Board communicating program. it's useful for you if there square measure common chapters as you may not ought to prepare them on an individual basis. this can offer you ample time to target the components of the program that aren't coated.

Important Focus Areas for NEET 2019 are:

Physics – Mechanics, Optics, physics and atomic physics Chemistry – Mole idea, General chemical science, tabular array, Chemical Bonding, Coordination Chemistry Biology- Ecology and setting, Genetics, Cell Biology; Morphology, copy and Physiology of Plants and Animals; Basics of Biotechnology

2. Smart study material

Yes, that’s the foremost necessary element! whereas choosing the proper study material for NEET is small confusing, with help} of lecturers and on-line skilled assistance, you'll opt for the proper one. you'll consult NEET toppers and see that book they referred. Of course, they won’t be accessible for all of you. So, you'll browse NEET topper interviews and take a look at to induce a concept regarding their preparation vogue. you must prepare study notes for NEET, solve previous years’ question papers and take mock tests to boost your speed and accuracy.

3. Come up with a good study plan

Time is invaluable. we tend to all recognize this, nevertheless several aspirants fail to form the right use of your time and take a plunge. Goal setting are often used as a method to assist aspirants bring positive changes into their lives. so as to implement the setting of a goal, check that to raise oneself some questions: what's my goal? Is my goal realistic? what proportion effort must be place in to satisfy my goal? till and unless you create an entire and thorough schedule of the means you would like to check, you may not be ready to complete the program. set up for the week prior to and puzzle out chapters that you simply ought to prepare from the start.

4. Work on weaker areas

It is potential that you simply square measure terribly sturdy in one subject and weak within the alternative.  Don't get discouraged by a similar. attempt to work effortlessly a lot of on the weaker areas to strengthen them. If needed, take facilitate from a devotee or senior or take additional categories for the topic. it'll facilitate in overcoming the concern of your weakness effectively.

5. Follow mock take a look at papers

One of the best challenges of the NEET examination is that the time limitation. Students have to be compelled to end a hundred and eighty queries in a hundred and eighty minutes (3 hours). It means that they'll provides a most of one minute per question. Time management may be a obligatory ability that's needed for this communicating. whereas active reception, check that that you simply keep the time limitation in mind. see complete answer of NEET previous year question paper; specialize in the commonly asked queries, topics and pattern.

6. Regular study breaks

We square measure humans and not machines. So, we tend to need timely rest as, after all, even machines want some rest to induce back to operating with efficiency. Hence, it's essential to understand that one can’t maintain associate optimum level of concentration while not taking associate optimum break to recover. however watch out that you simply don’t bring the breaks on a better priority than studies. Breaks are often within the sort of a ten-minute walk, a visit to the athletic facility, having a talk with a devotee or just taking a little nap.

7. Use new technologies

There square measure many folks WHO study by light within the textbooks and creating notes with a pen on a scrap of paper. These strategies still notice their place and importance, however there square measure incalculable choices for personalizing study than ever before. Be it through on-line tools, social media, blogs, videos or mobile apps, learning has become straightforward, attention-grabbing and user-centered nowadays. If you would like to undertake a replacement learning technology, then Toppr may be a good spot to be told.

8. Don't fall for approximation

Many candidates have the tendency of taking the approximation route for determination queries they don’t recognize. However, it'd prove risky during this case as there's negative marking for a wrong answer. it's suggested to go away an issue utterly if you are doing not recognize the proper answer. this {can be} one in every of the foremost necessary tips to crack NEET 2018 that anyone can give!

9. Health is everything

It’s crucial to judge yourself each physically and mentally. rather than whining “I ne'er get enough sleep” or “I’m intake an excessive amount of food,” take hold and set up for transfer within the balance. this can assist you to be happier and a lot of productive. Avoid junk and oily foods and switch to healthy diet plans. Do meditation and yoga exercises for higher concentration. of these tips to crack NEET 2018 would be useless while not this one factor!

10. Quality is imperative

Your perspective decides the effectiveness of the training method. If you possess a negative approach and keep spoken communication that you simply can’t bang, then this won’t plan to the thought of learning. A grumbling approach can solely build things troublesome. the instant you begin thinking absolutely, your brain can show bigger activity. A right frame of mind conjointly causes you to feel less anxious and a lot of receptive new ideas.

I would like to tell another secret, which still most of your peers are not aware of. There is a new App that has come to the market, with a noble objective to help NEET Aspirants like you, for not only making you thorough in NEET syllabus, but also for making you competent among your peers. The App has mock NEET exams that are timed. These are called NEET Challenges. Here, you will not be just taking the mock NEET exams . You will be rather taking it as a challenge to gauge yourself among your Peers, saying, who is going to top NEET exam, you are me? Although the above mentioned information would help you crack NEET exam successfully. This NEET challenge App can make a strong NEET candidate, who can face the NEET challenge 2019 with complete confidence.

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I wish you All the Best for NEET 2019!!!

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Kunugigaoka Class Overviews and Personalities 

Each class has a page dedicated to it in the databook, with the exception of Class A, which gets two pages. There’s a bit of retreading on old information, but there’s also some interesting stuff in there. It’s six pages of the databook in total, so I’ve left the actual translation under the “Keep Reading” tab, but for a quick highlight of some info I thought was pretty neat:

Each class seems to have its own “personality”. It’s not like Harry Potter where people get sorted based on personality, of course, but one’s standing on the academic ladder and the pressures that come with it seem to affect each class’s morale as a whole. A casual summary boils down to -

Class A: We have a lot of expectations piled on us so we are very, very stressed, but we’d rather die than lose our “elite” status

Class B: We’re not as strong as Class A, but we’re actually the most popular class because we’re smart, we’re friendly, and we value teamwork

Class C: We just don’t want to stand out, but please don’t forget we’re here either. The best amount of pressure is no pressure. 

Class D: We may be near the bottom of the barrel, but we can still be the best goddamit!!! We have the most spirit!!! We’ll crush Class A!!! Also, we have to assert that we are not as bad as Class E by constantly degrading them!!! [TN: I have the feeling that most of the animosity towards 3-E comes from this group]

Class E: We’re supposed to be dirt, but this year we’re not  ;)

Gakushuu actually cameos in the background in the baseball arc (Page 15 of chapter 33). I never noticed him there because his hair is quite different! It looks like Matsui was originally planning on a different hairstyle for him

If you see random students drawn in the background, they’re almost certainly from Class C. It seems Matsui decided that Class C is the “random mob character” class

Oono-sensei (Karma’s and Nagisa’s old teacher) is apparently extremely hot-blooded. I felt like the book was describing Might Guy o_O 

Class E’s building is about 1 kilometer from the main school building, and one round trip takes 1 hour

But for those who want to read it themselves and not just my extremely casual summary, here’s the translation below:

Class 3-A: A special class Kunugigaoka Academy boasts for an elite group with a promising future

Homeroom Teacher: Shishido Kazuhiko

Demographics: 40 students (28 boys, 12 girls)

Section 1: Kunugigaoka Academy’s chosen geniuses

Kunugigaoka’s top class, which consists only of gifted students who achieved excellent results. Class A has a special curriculum different from the general classes, promising further improvement in academic ability.

Section 2: They obtain good results not only in academic ability but also in the sports field.

A commemorative photo taken after their Baseball tournament victory. Asano Gakushuu makes his first appearance here. He’s the one in the center left side of the picture making a thumbs-up sign.

The students of Class A consciously and actively strive to improve themselves, so they leave excellent results not just in academics but in sports as well. Physical fitness is indispensable for long-term studying and sustaining concentration.

Section 3: The heavy responsibility and pressure that comes with the pursuit of perpetual victory

Students who have fallen behind find it difficult to cope with Class A’s high-level coursework.

Students who are aware of the inadequacies in their abilities endeavor to improve their academic ability even outside of school, leading to twice as much educational effectiveness.

What’s most harmful for a student’s growth is when he or she becomes conceited and negligent, thinking “I’m a successful person”. Students whose grades fall below standards are mercilessly downgraded into a lower class.

Section 4:  The special education for fostering true elites

As exemplified in the proverb “One rotten apple spoils the barrel”, a person’s surroundings has a strong impact on his or her nature. The presence of an excellent student serves as a stimulus for the other students, and they become the goal they aim for.  

Section 5:  Only the victors have the privilege to rule over the losers

High hurdles are imposed on them, so the students of Class A study zealously, leaving no time for fun. Stress stockpiles inside of them easily compared to the other classes. Ridiculing the losers has become a good way for them to let out their stress.

Section 6: Pick Up Student!! Kunugigaoka’s Kings of the Elites: The Five Virtuosos

Even among Class A where excellent students gather, there are five students who excel even further and achieve magnificent grades. People respectfully refer to them as “The Five Virtuosos”.

Class B -  They value getting along with others! A class united in teamwork!  

Homeroom Teacher: Sawatari Shizue

Demographics: 40 students (22 boys, 18 girls)

Section 1: B class’s third years!! Sawatari sensei!!

If you’re talking about the third-year students, you gotta mention Class B. If you’re talking about Class B, you gotta mention the third-year students. Such is the orthodox here. For some reason, one hears about 3-B a lot.  It seems there aren’t many bad apples or morons in a famous school like Kunugigaoka.  

Section 2: Their excellence in sports is second only to Class A!

They’re overshadowed by Class A, who excels both academically and physically, but Class B also excels quite a bit in the field of sports. Is it because their P.E. teacher is so good at flattery!?

Class B also has Shindou-kun, the baseball captain who has obtained great results at many tournaments

Section 3: Pick up Student!!

Doesn’t the world exist solely for me!? Tagawa Kokona

She used to put on a victim-like façade and was an ever-crawling parasite of Kataoka’s. Now, she’s so crazy about swimming that she goes to the pool 3 times a week.  

Class C – Being ordinary is just right for me! They’re the middle class who receives average marks in everything!

Homeroom Teacher: Kobayashi Masao

Demographics: 40 students (19 boys, 21 girls)

Section 1: We are here!! Remember 3-C!!

Compared to the other classes, which each have distinct characteristics, this class has nothing in particular that makes it stand out. On the other hand, it’s distinct precisely because it’s an ordinary class. The students of Class C have average grades and average sporting ability. Even their outward appearance is average.

Section 2: If you pay close enough attention, 3-C is always there!  

You won’t notice unless you look closely, but almost all the students drawn in the background are from Class C. They’re here, they’re there, they’re everywhere.

Pictured above are students returning to their classes after the all-school assembly. Of course, these are all Class C students, too.

Section 3: Pick up student!!

She loves many <3 The ikemen hunter, Uchiya Kaho

She’s the ex-girlfriend of Class E’s Maehara and the Five Vituoso’s Seo. She has a frivolous personality, and she’s always in crush mode every day of the year. It’s a well-known piece of gossip that her love has been unrequited these days.  

Class D – As long as you’ve got spirit, you can do anything! The boisterous class brimming with passion!

Homeroom Teacher: Oono Kensaku

Demographics: 40 students (23 boys, 17 girls)

Section 1: Vigorous, bright, enthusiastic, and passionate!

Kunugigaoka’s most hot-blooded teacher, Oono-sensei, serves as Class D’s homeroom teacher. Thanks to his tutelage, many of the students in Class D exhibit the same hot-blooded spirit. Their cheering at the baseball game was also full of energy, so they’re a very refreshing group.

Whenever there’s trouble, they immediately consult Oono-sensei. He’ll resolve the issue right away.

They’re no match for Class A yet, but Class D firmly believes they’ll defeat them someday. They just have to be patiently persevere.  

Section 2: Oono-sensei’s education-style is like a full force, whole body tackle!

Oono-sensei looks at things through the same point of view as his students and connects with them as if he’s their older brother, so he is popular with the students of Class D. Students he gets along with tend to see a boost in their academic abilities.  

Section 3: Pick up Student!!

The shining, minor character combination, Tanaka & Takada

They’re always making passes at Class E every time they appear, making these two representatives of the main school building. Both are enrolled in Class D. The next two pages will be focused on the lifestyles of these two. [TN: Which I probably won’t ever translate because it looks like it’s just manga recap]

Class E – Kunugigaoka’s lowest level class. Otherwise known as the “E for End Class”

Homeroom Teacher: Karasuma Tadaomi  

Demographics: 28 students (15 boys, 13 girls)

Section 1: A home for failures…!? A place where dropouts are exiled.  

Students who are failing their classes and judged to need stricter guidance are sent to this special remedial class. Class E’s school building is the former school building, an old wooden structure halfway up the mountain behind the main school. It’s approximately 1 kilometer from the main school building, and one round trip takes 1 hour. One must study hard to break out of this inferior environment.

Section 2: A poor learning environment suitable for bottom of the barrel students

…Or at least that’s how it’s supposed to be, but it seems that recently there has been a big change in Class E’s learning environment. Is this due to some secret maneuvering by Class E’s homeroom teacher!?

There’s no air conditioning, and a draft blows in. There’s also an old blackboard and old wooden desks and chairs that feel like remnants of the Showa Era (TN: 1926 – 1989). Plenty for a group of dropouts. [Gosh, even the book is mean to them ;A;]

Section 3: A disaster at Kunugigaoka Academy!? Class E’s big breakthrough!

Class E has always been the worst at sports and in the semester exams, but this year they have somehow enjoyed continuous success. How did this happen? The faculty is currently investigating the cause of this.

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Little Demon

Hi there.

I want to tell you a story. A few years ago, back when I was consulting for 21st Century Fox, I found myself wandering in an airport market at LaGuardia, in search of my usual Diet Coke and, as always, perusing the book selection. As my eyes glazed over the occasional best sellers that were faced forward so shoppers could see the covers and make impulse choices on pretty colors and a couple of words printed in script typeface, my eyes locked on the name “Anne Lamott” on a little orange paperback. My mind clapped- “ha!” Not long before that, I was floating in her pool in Marin as she asked me how my relationship was going. She always had a handful of wonderfully eloquent words of wisdom to offer in moments like those, and I let her in on my heartache. I always forget what she does to afford a mission-style mansion and a gorgeous pool like that, and I’m always still a little surprised to see her name in bookstores. I wouldn’t say I’m a loyal fan of her work, but I bought the book- “Hallelujah Anyway”- and left it under a pillow in my NY boutique hotel room. That relationship ended, and I haven’t seen Anne in longer than I would like to admit.

Years later, this past weekend in particular, I sat in my neighborhood bookstore in a chair, staring down the Religion/Spirituality section. I may have been there for hours- I’m not sure. I read every book title, every back. I imprinted every cover into my mind’s eye. If you want to know the truth, I was hoping there’d be something there, something to take my mind off of what I was feeling, something that’d give me the secret to figuring out what I’m supposed to be doing with my hands and my heart, or some place to travel far away from this seat. Maybe my name would be up there one day after I find what is that I think I need. I’m always hoping that something as simple as a book can fix what feels broken, or maybe to find some way to keep what I fear losing. That’s why there are so many of these books to read, right?

But a question really worth asking myself, which I did, in fact, come around to asking- how many books would it take for me to get there? Could I find the right one, the key? How many “Hallelujahs Anyway” or hours floating in a pool with Anne is it going to take for me to figure it all out? What is “it”? How many books about travel, food and adventure will it take for me to have the courage to leave corporate life? How many tarot readings, meditation sessions, long conversations with friends, buddhist teachers, Tolle and Watts tapes, or “spiritual” instagram posts do I have to scroll through before I can be my authentic self, whatever the hell that means? How much studying will I have to do in order to feel the freedom of the wind blowing through my hair? Do you see what I mean?

Okay, take a step back. 

I want to paint a picture of my morning. Let me tell you about a girl named Sally. We have a unique friendship- our circles never really overlap, but every once in a while, we stay up late together. We cook, we talk about who we’ve loved and what we’ve lost, the things we battle in our hearts, what it means to be women of dignity and grace in the workplace, and that not all is as it seems. On occasion, we play a game where we ask questions in rapid succession to see if we can tap into what our intuition knows to be true, and we laugh at our answers. This weekend I asked her, “Do you think I’m psychic?”, and she quickly replied, “Yes!” Sally and I have built our friendship upon the foundation of honesty, and no one really knows how deep our commitment to one another goes. I kind of like that you don’t get to see everything about who we are as two people whose paths have crossed- it’s for us. I will say that she is an irreplaceable part of my life, that I’ve walked the beach in her hometown under a moonlit sky, and that I adore her mother. I’ve looked out at the stars above the San Francisco skyline from the windows of her Castro lair. I’ve heard her cry. She’s heard me cry. She’s my friend- a very important one.

This morning, after having cursed Anne for writing books that never fixed me, and that I never even gave a chance, I opened Instagram and one of her posts was at the top.

“What if you wake up some day, and you’re 65, or 75, and you never got your memoir or novel written, or you didn’t go swimming in those warm pools and oceans all those years because your thighs were jiggly and you have a nice big comfortable tummy; or you were just so strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing that you forgot to have a big juicy creative life, of imagination and radical silliness and staring off into space like when you were a kid? It’s going to break your heart. Don’t let this happen.” -Anne Lamott

Trust me, I immediately realized the irony of having condemned Instagram to be a worthless wasteland with no real influence or value and to have my morning turned around by Anne’s post of text on a purple background (she’s a writer, not a designer). I thought about how Anne, although so far from me in this moment, was so close. She whispered to me, not knowing that I’d read what she had written, another one of her eloquent words of wisdom. What I would give to go back to her pool that sunny afternoon and listen once more to her words. What did she tell me way back then? What was she trying to tell me? I remember her seeming a bit ambivalent, as if my relationship wasn’t what I really needed to examine. I can almost see her watch me miss the point, thinking “this girl will understand one day, but not today.”

I thought, “I should tell Sally about this.” I thought of all those daydreams that I carry with me when I walk around the city, and I wrote them to her in a list. I told her about how I did want to learn how to land that big jump at Breckinridge, even though I never have. I told her about my daydreams of sitting on Edmond’s sailboat with him in the Aegean Sea, eating and singing together. I mentioned learning a new language, not to be a pretty girl who speaks in pretty tongues, but because I love learning, I find language fascinating (obviously), and fuck y’all, I want to! I told her about how I want to write a book, but every time the thought of what you might think of me crosses my mind, I stop. I told her about my imaginations of a blues band with my father- he’d play guitar, and I'd sing. I think about that a lot, but perhaps that’s the only daydream that can never come to life. I want to drive around the vast wastelands of Alaska, and sit under the stars. I want to climb mountains. I want to dance until I can’t walk with Allison in Berlin. I want to redesign a kitchen and prepare recipes in a workshop of my making. I want all of it. 

Amidst my daydreams, pontifications over Anne’s words, and texts to Sally, I received a message from my best friend. She had slept through her final exam for an important class. Minutes later, another came through- she talked to her professor, she’s going to take the test tomorrow, so now she has more time to study and to sleep. Hah, opportunity. Her dad always says, “when the garbage truck comes by, fill it up!” Then, suddenly, it popped in my mind that I hadn’t checked my mail in weeks, and my heart sank. I jetted up, set the pile on my desk, and sorted through each envelope. I always fear having missed something- I normally keep a watchful eye over my finances and commitments, but sometimes things slip through. I thought about my best friend and how I could channel her experience from this morning in embracing failure, and if there were some error that I had fallen blind to, I could fix it. But, I found no such ominous piece of mail in that pile, only a couple fliers, a beautifully designed AirBnB magazine, and a postcard with an image of ice and a man in a red jacket that read- 

“Hello from afar, you little demon. It’s cold and absolutely beautiful here, may it give you some inspiration, because all I can say to you is to live your life for you, to the fullest, and joyously each and every day. Until March, from Antarctica. 

-Edmond” 

Life’s gorgeous gems always have a magical way of landing where they began, don’t they? I seem to have a magical way of finding great joy in being wrong. Maybe the universe wants me to see that not every moment is a triumph over an obstacle- sometimes I’m allowed to simply relish in happiness. What might I miss when I’m strung out on perfectionism and people-pleasing? What might I miss when I obsess over answers, and perhaps more accurately, a way to change how I feel?

I began writing you this letter in a moment of fear. I was hoping to convey some sort of message that there aren’t any real answers to feeling better, to being better, to having better. I was hoping I could find melancholic and meaningful wisdom within my soul about the realities of life- I wanted to say that there are no secrets messages in books, that the words that I choose don’t really matter, that we have so very little in life that we can control, and only a bit that we really know. I thought I had a really good idea about there not being a way to untangle yourself from confusion and uncertainty, so you might as well give up and stop buying those god damned books. But Anne’s words have changed the way I look through my lens out at the world in a number of ways. My best friend’s words change my perspective (and make me laugh) every single day. Sally’s words inspire me, and bring me home. This morning, Edmond’s words reminded me of who I am, what I believe in, and where I want to go. There still isn’t much I have control over, but I have more choices in this life than I sometimes admit, and I often pretend that I am completely powerless for fear that if my life were in my own hands in any way, I’d fuck it up. That being said, I know that I always choose my words methodically and with intention, and with that, I have the power to be radically honest. I can tell you what I desire, what has broken me, and stories of my past that have shaped the woman that I am growing into. When I release these words, out unto the stars, the earth begins to shift.

So, as always in my letters for you, my dear friend, I will say something honest: Sometimes I’m fucking terrified of life. Uh, redact that- I am often terrified of life. I want every item on that list of daydreams that I sent Sally, but I fear what I might lose when I walk away from certainty and the things that I rely upon. I fear deeply that I will never be loved or understood- that is a fear that I know very well, and that I’m not alone in carrying with me. I’m scared that I might lose my whole life to complacency, to playing it safe. I’m terrified that I am going to wake up at 75 and I will never have told anyone that I was deeply, madly in love with them because I was so fearful that I didn’t deserve to hear it back. I’m scared that I will have forgotten how to dance with freedom and power, that I'll have never left the safety of carefully curated sentences, paid bills, aced exams, tennis opponents that I can easily beat, jobs that I know how to do without flexing my mind, practical homes, acceptable relationships, inexpensive sheets, reasonable methods of transportation, and a blog that no one fucking reads because I refuse to be vulnerable (ok I'm getting a little dramatic). I’m just saying- I’m scared of settling, whatever that means, and not having at least tried to leap for something higher.

I think about climbing- I’m scared of what will happen when I jump for the next hold on a bouldering problem that is just out of reach. I think, “when I hit the ground, will I be ok?” But what if I never leapt? Would I be able tell you about that second when I jump, how my stomach drops, my hand slaps the rock, and to my surprise I find myself hanging on, lifting myself to stand on top of that boulder? I wouldn’t even know how to begin to describe a moment like that, had I never experienced it, and that’s mine to keep. I also wouldn’t be able to tell you that I have missed those holds more often than I have landed them, and I’ve always been okay. That’s really worth saying. 

If I never finished anything I started writing, would these words sit inside of me for the rest of eternity, would I lay to rest wishing someone had come here and finally felt as though they had a companion in grief, joy and downright lunacy? What if I played by the rules, and never wrote in a fucking curse word? What if I played by the rules? If I were never honest about what’s really inside of my heart, I wouldn’t have the friendships with Sally and Edmond that I do. If were never candid about having made friends with dishonesty, I wouldn’t have Caroline Godfrey. If I never told anyone about my love for women, I wouldn’t be able to tell my mother about how my heart sometimes hurts in romance, and to be held by her words of encouragement and love. I might have missed out on sharing myself with my own mother, and I might have missed out on hearing the hilarious words “that lesbian conference that you go to” come out of her mouth. If I hadn’t admitted to myself that I had become a prisoner of alcohol, I might not even have my life. Actually, I know for certain that I wouldn’t have my life, because every moment worth remembering came after the first time I muttered the words, “I’m Casey, and I'm an alcoholic.” I have a list of a million beautiful things which I have earned from honesty and trust in myself and others, but I will save them for another rainy day (it didn’t rain today but you know what I mean). To make this list complete: If I didn't know any of these lovely human beings, I wouldn’t have mornings like this morning, where everything seemed to make sense again, and I finally felt woven right back into our web of diamonds and silk.

I know I need to end somewhere, and I feel compelled to leave you with an idea. What if you did have some sort of control over how your life unfolds? What if Tolle isn’t exactly right when he says that you’re just being thrashed around by circumstance as the universe reveals itself as you, and that the only choice you have is to either wake up or stay asleep? I challenge you to consider that every move you make pushes your needle toward either courage or fear, freedom or complacency, love or isolation, inspiration or apathy. Every choice and every word matters, and you can choose. You can choose. And if you need a place to begin, you can start by taking a moment to ask yourself what is true for you, finding wonder in those with whom you share your life, and by going out into the world, because all of it is yours. If you don’t, like Anne said, it might break your heart. Leap, my darling friend, courageous human, and say something honest.

Best wishes.

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How is a doctor diagnosed and identified as breast cancer?

The so-called equality between men and women, so that more and more women go to the workplace, and eventually become a complete strong woman. Money is not everything, but without money, you can never do it. However, as a woman, we must also understand how to take care of their bodies, otherwise, more money is just floating clouds.

According to the survey found that many girls due to work pressure is too large, and often work overtime, stay up late with breast cancer "pull" on the relationship. Breast cancer is not only the highest rate of death but also the highest incidence of cancer in women.

How is a doctor diagnosed and identified as breast cancer?

When you find a lump in your breast, the doctor will ask you about your personal and family history, breast palpation, breast X, breast sonography, or even computer tomography. When it does appear abnormal, it may help you to take a biopsy or a biopsy to check if the tumor is cancerous or not and whether it has spread or not. In some cases, hormone testing is used to see if the cancer is affected by estrogen and progesterone.

Simple judgement of breast cancer staging

Phase 0: the cancer cells are still in the basal lamina of the mammary duct.

Stage I: the tumor is less than 2 cm and has no diffusion.

Stage IIA II: tumor less than 2 cm and metastasis to axillary lymph node. Or tumor greater than 2 cm, less than 5 cm, no metastasis to lymph nodes.

Stage IIB: cancer tumor is greater than 5 cm without metastasis to axillary lymph nodes. Or greater than 2 cm, but less than 5 cm, lymph node metastasis.

Stage IIIA breast cancer: locally advanced breast cancer with tumors larger than 5 cm and diffused lymph nodes (III)

Stage IIIB breast cancer: spread to the skin, chest wall, or internal mammary lymph nodes

Stage IIIC breast cancer: spread to more lymph nodes.

Phase IV: spread to bone, lung, liver, brain.

The focus of routine protection and self inspection

Women find irregular shapes, hard lumps or other abnormalities through breast self-examination every month. If there is any doubt, they should go to the doctor as soon as possible. I believe this needn't be mentioned any more. In particular, women who have relatives at home are also breast cancer patients, and more attention should be paid to regular breast health tests.

If found to have abnormal do not escape, even shy, because the doctor is a man to the hospital. If you can be hospitalized in a timely manner, the treatment methods and time, and even the pain index, and you may delay the time after the results of one hundred and eighty degrees change, there are three suggestions, please also mind.

First, start breast self exams at least 20 years later. It is recommended to start mammography at 40 or 45 years of age (after the age of 45), but consult a breast surgeon or an obstetrician. Again, if you are a high-risk woman with breast cancer, you can discuss with your doctor whether you have an alternating scan of ultrasonography and X mammography at the age of 35.

Breast self examination suggested to physiological period after 5 to 7 days, if you have irregular menstrual cycle or menopause or hysterectomy without menstrual cycle, you can choose a fixed day every month during breast examinations (such as money every month the day or the first day of each month), still in lactating mothers can check in after feeding or emptying after breast milk. The following is the suggested inspection procedure and precautions:

Standing in front of the mirror to look at the breast, arms relaxed, placed on both sides of the body to observe the size of breasts, shape, position, and skin fold, depression, ulcers or discoloration. And check the nipple, whether there is a wound, broken skin, direction changes.

Put your hands on your hips, observe whether there is abnormal lateral breast (observation project.).

Tilt slightly toward the top of the mirror and slowly rotate your shoulders to see if the breasts look and change in shape.

Put your hands behind your head, your elbows forward and up, and examine the outer and lower sides of your breasts.

The thumb and index finger pinch the nipple and pull out. Observe whether the nipple and surrounding tissues contain secretions.

Check whether there is a bump between the upper and lower sides of the arm and neck

Lying on the bed, put a small pillow left shoulder, left hand to the back part of the head will be the right hand on the left breast, right hand rub lotion, forefinger and middle finger together, the nipple as the center of the clock, the neck direction for the 12 o'clock, 6 o'clock for your navel, gently press the nipple if there are abnormal or feeling abnormal, and feel the nipple can be moved.

Then from 12 o'clock direction clockwise gently press the breast feel abnormal. After a circle, go back to the 12 o'clock direction, and then extend to the 2 finger width, and then check the clock from the 12 o'clock direction until the entire breast to the armpit have been checked.

Detailed breast tests performed by a hospital

Women who perform self exams at home find abnormalities, and may seek further assistance in gynecologic or breast surgery.

Breast imaging: women above the age of forty-five can every two years to do a X light breast mammography, breast radiography can detect the tumor and position, especially the calcification and irregular mass does not touch the tumor, has the extremely high significance test, breast cancer screening for women over 50 years, priority will be given to this check. They feel a little pain while checking, and women need to be patient.

Breast sonography: use ultrasound to examine images, especially for women under 35 years of age. You can have an ultrasound scan every two years. The procedure will not be painful and can be done with mammography.

Pathological section: the tumor was resected by operation, and the tissue was diagnosed. The pathological section was the main treatment.

Magnetic resonance imaging (MRI): provides different directions of scanning and provides images by computer analysis.

Healthy women love themselves

If the breast is divided into 4 quadrants in the sides above the breast (near the armpit direction) found that nearly 40% of the proportion of cancer, has 30% nipple, so women doing self testing can pay special attention to these two blocks.

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WORKOUT PRODUCT DESIGNS TO COME OUT OF THIS QUARANTINE HEALTHIER THAN EVER!

  I honestly trust there are 2 sorts of human beings on this world – the primary one who workout product designs diligently and allow not anything stand inside the manner in their ritual. And then there’s the alternative type (guilty to mention I am a part of this) who permit everything be an excuse to now not workout! Its time we technique our procrastination head-on and get working on getting match due to the fact that we have a pandemic to survive. The series showcased here includes AI-assisted home gyms ( this personal trainer isn't going anywhere), domestic-fitness and teacher that double up as a reflect when no longer in use (hold the arena guessing approximately the secret behind our new more healthy frame) and even traditional gymnasium device however revived to be modern-day so that it won’t conflict with your current interior. Now we in reality haven't any excuse to procrastinate, do we?

Yves Behar’s Forme is the 2020 model of the magic reflect in an effort to make you come out of this quarantine fitter than before. Get in Forme-ation! Forme is a 6 feet tall clever mirror that doubles up as a domestic fitness teacher and gadget. “We wanted to make a health gadget that’s absolutely incorporated into the house with out it being an eyesore,” says Béhar. While similar machines in the marketplace are providing cardio or yoga. With Forme you also get weight lifting, aerobics, and functional schooling on pinnacle of the standard programs. When not in use, the machine’s fingers slide lower back and it becomes an stylish reflect for your home. The instructors are very well vetted and you can song your progress by way of syncing it with your clever devices. workout product designs takes care of our body and our mind – that should be our awareness for these complex times.

Inspired by their namesake, the Matryoshka Dumbells additional weight can be brought to those dumbells by nesting the weights together. Designed with the aid of 7 nepo, these innovative health loose weights take suggestion from an unlikely, unexpected source – matryoshka Russian nesting dolls! Like the doll-in-doll system, additional weight can be added with the aid of nesting the weights together. With a short snap-in/snap-out mechanism, you may transition from mild to heavy in seconds to accommodate your exercise ordinary without interruption. When you’re completed lifting and want to squeeze in some cardio, the handles double as a leap rope with the aid of connecting an protected cord.

The Tempo Studio is a gymnasium-set or workout product designs that comes entire with a display and a motion-tracking digicam that actively scans and video display units your exercise in 3D. With built-in exercising routines which can be guided by means of expert running shoes performing live exercising sessions, the Tempo is the equal of going on a Zoom video name with your fitness center instructor. Hop onto a personalized stay consultation with a health club instructor of your desire and the trainer on the opposite aspect of the screen publications you via your exercise. Introducing the sector’s maximum transportable fitness device. Monkii bars 2 is a fitness center with the aid of Dan Vinson and David Hunt you could take anywhere! Paired with the app it’s extra than just fitness system – it’s your very own private gymnasium, personal instructor, and adventure guide built into one. Simply installation in less than a minute via striking the device from any assist structure – like a tree, swing-set, basketball goal, or maybe the door at domestic or the hotel. Then get a full-frame exercising focused on your upper frame, core, and legs thru loads of sporting events and workouts.

workout product designs as a product to let you paintings and workout at the equal time, Brian Oak’s loopy hybrid of a desk-chair and treadmill – named Fitwork, continues your legs active at the same time as you paintings. Whether you’re sitting in the front of a laptop or standing in front of one, it’s the sedentary lifestyle that Fitwork tackles. The setup (which is sure to grab some eyeballs) comes with an office chair connected to a treadmill underneath, and an elliptical in the front. Coupled with an elevating desk, the Fitwork permits you to preserve the decrease half of your frame active even as you work, supplying you with aerobic in addition to maintaining your spine engaged, whether you’re sitting or standing at the same time as running.

Habit Furniture is a espresso table/bench that inverts to turn into a exercise bench so your health gadget does no longer make use of all your space. Created via Designer Glory Tam and Doctor Albert Au, Habit lets you see and recall your priority of working out quite simply by means of staying in front of you. Whoever stated home gyms are bulky!

Mental workout is as essential as a physical exercise. Wanting to design a seat that courses you into sitting cross-leg. Gao Fenglin’s Meditation Seat can simplest be sit on in a certain way. Directing the user’s behavior and inspiring a seating function that maintains your lower back upright, and your legs folded inward. The cross-legged function unearths itself dating hundreds of years returned in Oriental and Indian cultures. Used frequently for meditation in addition to for consuming. The posture is stating to growth blood move and joint flexibility. At the same time as strengthening bones, and retaining your lower back upright. It also aids digestion. Recognizing that maximum human beings don’t have the gap for health club system in their home. Or the money for a gym membership. Or maybe the self-control to head to the gym every day. Josh Hume launched into a journey to deliver the fitness center to the household. The catch? It needed to be the smallest, maximum exhaustive (and exhausting!) gymnasium ever made. After multiple iterations, the FITT Cube became born. With its 450mm edge dimension, the FITT Cube occupies as much space as a footstool. Deriving with a mini-stepper (with its own seven-section LCD display). A rotating seat, gripping handles, a plyometric platform. Or even resistance bands. The FITT dice additionally comes with a user guide, workout chart. A nutrition manual to keep you on top of your fitness game. Arranging in their optimize formation. The FITT can be flipping over to any facet and used to workout on. Be it anything from stepping sports, to twisting physical activities, to push-ups or lifts. To even plyometric workouts. The FITT turning into design to cater to all. There’s probable a giant overlap in the Venn Diagram that indicates the intersection among Star Wars lovers and Fitness Freaks. Onnit’s variety of Star Wars-stimulated workout gear couldn’t be greater ideal for that audience. Take as an instance the kettlebells that are available rather sensible sculpting cast-iron. Model the use of the heads of Darth Vader. The Imperial Stormtrooper, and Boba Fett. The concept behind the usage of masked characters for the kettlebells no longer best makes for simpler molding (believe how annoyingly precise a Chewbacca kettlebell would want to be). However also lends a sure gravitas and badass nature to the weights. The kettlebells additionally weigh in an growing order of importance. With Boba Fett weighing in at 50 pounds, to the Stormtrooper being 60 pounds. Mister Vader weighing 70 pounds. If you wish to screen the effects of your exercise. The Circular Smart Ring with the aid of Amaury Kosman retains an impressive quantity of capability in a ridiculously small form. It does so, in general through shifting a number of the load for your smartphone. The Circular Smart Ring connects on your telephone through Bluetooth. Providing you with all your information in a well collated dashboard. During the day, the hoop captures your activity, blood oxygen levels, electricity levels, calorie burn count, among different metrics. While at night, the ring ambiently tracks your circadian rhythm and records your sleep quality. Heart-price variability, sleep disturbances, REM cycles, and sleep and wake times. Using pretty state-of-the-art information processing. Device-studying technology, the hoop, its app, and the app’s assistant Kira help you collectively higher recognize your fitness. Come up with bespoke recommendation on the way to improve it. And in case you plan to return to your old health club. Wait until they set up sanitizing methods like this award-triumphing self-sanitizing door cope with layout! Students Sum Ming Wong and Kin Pong Li were inspired through the SARS outbreak inside the 2000s. Figured that a self-sanitizing door cope with is more effective than the chemical-based cleansing tactics we are the use of right now. The handle is of a tumbler tube with aluminum caps at every stop. The complete manage is including in a powder photocatalytic coating craft from a mineral called titanium dioxide. The bacteria is decomposing thru a chemical reaction. This is activating by using UV mild reacting with the skinny coating at the glass tube. Powered by an inner generator, the manage converts kinetic energy from the opening/closing movement of the door into light power. This is how the UV mild is always doing its job. This germ-killing product truly destroying 99.8% of the microbes in the course of lab exams. That is more than what Thanos did together with his infinity stones. We understand it’s so much simpler to be lazy. When nobody is looking you. But rather than looking the information and stress-ingesting our way to another illness. Permit’s utilize this possibility to as a minimum start operating out! They say the primary 21 days are the hardest. Well, allow’s get performing with those tough days so. By the point we step outdoor to exercise, we can be in a higher position than we're now! Paramount, Cybex International, StairMaster and Sunsai are the brands who makes the best workout product designs all over the world. Read the full article

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WORKOUT PRODUCT DESIGNS TO COME OUT OF THIS QUARANTINE HEALTHIER THAN EVER!

  I honestly trust there are 2 sorts of human beings on this world – the primary one who workout product designs diligently and allow not anything stand inside the manner in their ritual. And then there’s the alternative type (guilty to mention I am a part of this) who permit everything be an excuse to now not workout! Its time we technique our procrastination head-on and get working on getting match due to the fact that we have a pandemic to survive. The series showcased here includes AI-assisted home gyms ( this personal trainer isn't going anywhere), domestic-fitness and teacher that double up as a reflect when no longer in use (hold the arena guessing approximately the secret behind our new more healthy frame) and even traditional gymnasium device however revived to be modern-day so that it won’t conflict with your current interior. Now we in reality haven't any excuse to procrastinate, do we?

Yves Behar’s Forme is the 2020 model of the magic reflect in an effort to make you come out of this quarantine fitter than before. Get in Forme-ation! Forme is a 6 feet tall clever mirror that doubles up as a domestic fitness teacher and gadget. “We wanted to make a health gadget that’s absolutely incorporated into the house with out it being an eyesore,” says Béhar. While similar machines in the marketplace are providing cardio or yoga. With Forme you also get weight lifting, aerobics, and functional schooling on pinnacle of the standard programs. When not in use, the machine’s fingers slide lower back and it becomes an stylish reflect for your home. The instructors are very well vetted and you can song your progress by way of syncing it with your clever devices. workout product designs takes care of our body and our mind – that should be our awareness for these complex times.

Inspired by their namesake, the Matryoshka Dumbells additional weight can be brought to those dumbells by nesting the weights together. Designed with the aid of 7 nepo, these innovative health loose weights take suggestion from an unlikely, unexpected source – matryoshka Russian nesting dolls! Like the doll-in-doll system, additional weight can be added with the aid of nesting the weights together. With a short snap-in/snap-out mechanism, you may transition from mild to heavy in seconds to accommodate your exercise ordinary without interruption. When you’re completed lifting and want to squeeze in some cardio, the handles double as a leap rope with the aid of connecting an protected cord.

The Tempo Studio is a gymnasium-set or workout product designs that comes entire with a display and a motion-tracking digicam that actively scans and video display units your exercise in 3D. With built-in exercising routines which can be guided by means of expert running shoes performing live exercising sessions, the Tempo is the equal of going on a Zoom video name with your fitness center instructor. Hop onto a personalized stay consultation with a health club instructor of your desire and the trainer on the opposite aspect of the screen publications you via your exercise. Introducing the sector’s maximum transportable fitness device. Monkii bars 2 is a fitness center with the aid of Dan Vinson and David Hunt you could take anywhere! Paired with the app it’s extra than just fitness system – it’s your very own private gymnasium, personal instructor, and adventure guide built into one. Simply installation in less than a minute via striking the device from any assist structure – like a tree, swing-set, basketball goal, or maybe the door at domestic or the hotel. Then get a full-frame exercising focused on your upper frame, core, and legs thru loads of sporting events and workouts.

workout product designs as a product to let you paintings and workout at the equal time, Brian Oak’s loopy hybrid of a desk-chair and treadmill – named Fitwork, continues your legs active at the same time as you paintings. Whether you’re sitting in the front of a laptop or standing in front of one, it’s the sedentary lifestyle that Fitwork tackles. The setup (which is sure to grab some eyeballs) comes with an office chair connected to a treadmill underneath, and an elliptical in the front. Coupled with an elevating desk, the Fitwork permits you to preserve the decrease half of your frame active even as you work, supplying you with aerobic in addition to maintaining your spine engaged, whether you’re sitting or standing at the same time as running.

Habit Furniture is a espresso table/bench that inverts to turn into a exercise bench so your health gadget does no longer make use of all your space. Created via Designer Glory Tam and Doctor Albert Au, Habit lets you see and recall your priority of working out quite simply by means of staying in front of you. Whoever stated home gyms are bulky!

Mental workout is as essential as a physical exercise. Wanting to design a seat that courses you into sitting cross-leg. Gao Fenglin’s Meditation Seat can simplest be sit on in a certain way. Directing the user’s behavior and inspiring a seating function that maintains your lower back upright, and your legs folded inward. The cross-legged function unearths itself dating hundreds of years returned in Oriental and Indian cultures. Used frequently for meditation in addition to for consuming. The posture is stating to growth blood move and joint flexibility. At the same time as strengthening bones, and retaining your lower back upright. It also aids digestion. Recognizing that maximum human beings don’t have the gap for health club system in their home. Or the money for a gym membership. Or maybe the self-control to head to the gym every day. Josh Hume launched into a journey to deliver the fitness center to the household. The catch? It needed to be the smallest, maximum exhaustive (and exhausting!) gymnasium ever made. After multiple iterations, the FITT Cube became born. With its 450mm edge dimension, the FITT Cube occupies as much space as a footstool. Deriving with a mini-stepper (with its own seven-section LCD display). A rotating seat, gripping handles, a plyometric platform. Or even resistance bands. The FITT dice additionally comes with a user guide, workout chart. A nutrition manual to keep you on top of your fitness game. Arranging in their optimize formation. The FITT can be flipping over to any facet and used to workout on. Be it anything from stepping sports, to twisting physical activities, to push-ups or lifts. To even plyometric workouts. The FITT turning into design to cater to all. There’s probable a giant overlap in the Venn Diagram that indicates the intersection among Star Wars lovers and Fitness Freaks. Onnit’s variety of Star Wars-stimulated workout gear couldn’t be greater ideal for that audience. Take as an instance the kettlebells that are available rather sensible sculpting cast-iron. Model the use of the heads of Darth Vader. The Imperial Stormtrooper, and Boba Fett. The concept behind the usage of masked characters for the kettlebells no longer best makes for simpler molding (believe how annoyingly precise a Chewbacca kettlebell would want to be). However also lends a sure gravitas and badass nature to the weights. The kettlebells additionally weigh in an growing order of importance. With Boba Fett weighing in at 50 pounds, to the Stormtrooper being 60 pounds. Mister Vader weighing 70 pounds. If you wish to screen the effects of your exercise. The Circular Smart Ring with the aid of Amaury Kosman retains an impressive quantity of capability in a ridiculously small form. It does so, in general through shifting a number of the load for your smartphone. The Circular Smart Ring connects on your telephone through Bluetooth. Providing you with all your information in a well collated dashboard. During the day, the hoop captures your activity, blood oxygen levels, electricity levels, calorie burn count, among different metrics. While at night, the ring ambiently tracks your circadian rhythm and records your sleep quality. Heart-price variability, sleep disturbances, REM cycles, and sleep and wake times. Using pretty state-of-the-art information processing. Device-studying technology, the hoop, its app, and the app’s assistant Kira help you collectively higher recognize your fitness. Come up with bespoke recommendation on the way to improve it. And in case you plan to return to your old health club. Wait until they set up sanitizing methods like this award-triumphing self-sanitizing door cope with layout! Students Sum Ming Wong and Kin Pong Li were inspired through the SARS outbreak inside the 2000s. Figured that a self-sanitizing door cope with is more effective than the chemical-based cleansing tactics we are the use of right now. The handle is of a tumbler tube with aluminum caps at every stop. The complete manage is including in a powder photocatalytic coating craft from a mineral called titanium dioxide. The bacteria is decomposing thru a chemical reaction. This is activating by using UV mild reacting with the skinny coating at the glass tube. Powered by an inner generator, the manage converts kinetic energy from the opening/closing movement of the door into light power. This is how the UV mild is always doing its job. This germ-killing product truly destroying 99.8% of the microbes in the course of lab exams. That is more than what Thanos did together with his infinity stones. We understand it’s so much simpler to be lazy. When nobody is looking you. But rather than looking the information and stress-ingesting our way to another illness. Permit’s utilize this possibility to as a minimum start operating out! They say the primary 21 days are the hardest. Well, allow’s get performing with those tough days so. By the point we step outdoor to exercise, we can be in a higher position than we're now! Paramount, Cybex International, StairMaster and Sunsai are the brands who makes the best workout product designs all over the world. Read the full article

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WORKOUT PRODUCT DESIGNS TO COME OUT OF THIS QUARANTINE HEALTHIER THAN EVER!

  I honestly trust there are 2 sorts of human beings on this world – the primary one who workout product designs diligently and allow not anything stand inside the manner in their ritual. And then there’s the alternative type (guilty to mention I am a part of this) who permit everything be an excuse to now not workout! Its time we technique our procrastination head-on and get working on getting match due to the fact that we have a pandemic to survive. The series showcased here includes AI-assisted home gyms ( this personal trainer isn't going anywhere), domestic-fitness and teacher that double up as a reflect when no longer in use (hold the arena guessing approximately the secret behind our new more healthy frame) and even traditional gymnasium device however revived to be modern-day so that it won’t conflict with your current interior. Now we in reality haven't any excuse to procrastinate, do we?

Yves Behar’s Forme is the 2020 model of the magic reflect in an effort to make you come out of this quarantine fitter than before. Get in Forme-ation! Forme is a 6 feet tall clever mirror that doubles up as a domestic fitness teacher and gadget. “We wanted to make a health gadget that’s absolutely incorporated into the house with out it being an eyesore,” says Béhar. While similar machines in the marketplace are providing cardio or yoga. With Forme you also get weight lifting, aerobics, and functional schooling on pinnacle of the standard programs. When not in use, the machine’s fingers slide lower back and it becomes an stylish reflect for your home. The instructors are very well vetted and you can song your progress by way of syncing it with your clever devices. workout product designs takes care of our body and our mind – that should be our awareness for these complex times.

Inspired by their namesake, the Matryoshka Dumbells additional weight can be brought to those dumbells by nesting the weights together. Designed with the aid of 7 nepo, these innovative health loose weights take suggestion from an unlikely, unexpected source – matryoshka Russian nesting dolls! Like the doll-in-doll system, additional weight can be added with the aid of nesting the weights together. With a short snap-in/snap-out mechanism, you may transition from mild to heavy in seconds to accommodate your exercise ordinary without interruption. When you’re completed lifting and want to squeeze in some cardio, the handles double as a leap rope with the aid of connecting an protected cord.

The Tempo Studio is a gymnasium-set or workout product designs that comes entire with a display and a motion-tracking digicam that actively scans and video display units your exercise in 3D. With built-in exercising routines which can be guided by means of expert running shoes performing live exercising sessions, the Tempo is the equal of going on a Zoom video name with your fitness center instructor. Hop onto a personalized stay consultation with a health club instructor of your desire and the trainer on the opposite aspect of the screen publications you via your exercise. Introducing the sector’s maximum transportable fitness device. Monkii bars 2 is a fitness center with the aid of Dan Vinson and David Hunt you could take anywhere! Paired with the app it’s extra than just fitness system – it’s your very own private gymnasium, personal instructor, and adventure guide built into one. Simply installation in less than a minute via striking the device from any assist structure – like a tree, swing-set, basketball goal, or maybe the door at domestic or the hotel. Then get a full-frame exercising focused on your upper frame, core, and legs thru loads of sporting events and workouts.

workout product designs as a product to let you paintings and workout at the equal time, Brian Oak’s loopy hybrid of a desk-chair and treadmill – named Fitwork, continues your legs active at the same time as you paintings. Whether you’re sitting in the front of a laptop or standing in front of one, it’s the sedentary lifestyle that Fitwork tackles. The setup (which is sure to grab some eyeballs) comes with an office chair connected to a treadmill underneath, and an elliptical in the front. Coupled with an elevating desk, the Fitwork permits you to preserve the decrease half of your frame active even as you work, supplying you with aerobic in addition to maintaining your spine engaged, whether you’re sitting or standing at the same time as running.

Habit Furniture is a espresso table/bench that inverts to turn into a exercise bench so your health gadget does no longer make use of all your space. Created via Designer Glory Tam and Doctor Albert Au, Habit lets you see and recall your priority of working out quite simply by means of staying in front of you. Whoever stated home gyms are bulky!

Mental workout is as essential as a physical exercise. Wanting to design a seat that courses you into sitting cross-leg. Gao Fenglin’s Meditation Seat can simplest be sit on in a certain way. Directing the user’s behavior and inspiring a seating function that maintains your lower back upright, and your legs folded inward. The cross-legged function unearths itself dating hundreds of years returned in Oriental and Indian cultures. Used frequently for meditation in addition to for consuming. The posture is stating to growth blood move and joint flexibility. At the same time as strengthening bones, and retaining your lower back upright. It also aids digestion. Recognizing that maximum human beings don’t have the gap for health club system in their home. Or the money for a gym membership. Or maybe the self-control to head to the gym every day. Josh Hume launched into a journey to deliver the fitness center to the household. The catch? It needed to be the smallest, maximum exhaustive (and exhausting!) gymnasium ever made. After multiple iterations, the FITT Cube became born. With its 450mm edge dimension, the FITT Cube occupies as much space as a footstool. Deriving with a mini-stepper (with its own seven-section LCD display). A rotating seat, gripping handles, a plyometric platform. Or even resistance bands. The FITT dice additionally comes with a user guide, workout chart. A nutrition manual to keep you on top of your fitness game. Arranging in their optimize formation. The FITT can be flipping over to any facet and used to workout on. Be it anything from stepping sports, to twisting physical activities, to push-ups or lifts. To even plyometric workouts. The FITT turning into design to cater to all. There’s probable a giant overlap in the Venn Diagram that indicates the intersection among Star Wars lovers and Fitness Freaks. Onnit’s variety of Star Wars-stimulated workout gear couldn’t be greater ideal for that audience. Take as an instance the kettlebells that are available rather sensible sculpting cast-iron. Model the use of the heads of Darth Vader. The Imperial Stormtrooper, and Boba Fett. The concept behind the usage of masked characters for the kettlebells no longer best makes for simpler molding (believe how annoyingly precise a Chewbacca kettlebell would want to be). However also lends a sure gravitas and badass nature to the weights. The kettlebells additionally weigh in an growing order of importance. With Boba Fett weighing in at 50 pounds, to the Stormtrooper being 60 pounds. Mister Vader weighing 70 pounds. If you wish to screen the effects of your exercise. The Circular Smart Ring with the aid of Amaury Kosman retains an impressive quantity of capability in a ridiculously small form. It does so, in general through shifting a number of the load for your smartphone. The Circular Smart Ring connects on your telephone through Bluetooth. Providing you with all your information in a well collated dashboard. During the day, the hoop captures your activity, blood oxygen levels, electricity levels, calorie burn count, among different metrics. While at night, the ring ambiently tracks your circadian rhythm and records your sleep quality. Heart-price variability, sleep disturbances, REM cycles, and sleep and wake times. Using pretty state-of-the-art information processing. Device-studying technology, the hoop, its app, and the app’s assistant Kira help you collectively higher recognize your fitness. Come up with bespoke recommendation on the way to improve it. And in case you plan to return to your old health club. Wait until they set up sanitizing methods like this award-triumphing self-sanitizing door cope with layout! Students Sum Ming Wong and Kin Pong Li were inspired through the SARS outbreak inside the 2000s. Figured that a self-sanitizing door cope with is more effective than the chemical-based cleansing tactics we are the use of right now. The handle is of a tumbler tube with aluminum caps at every stop. The complete manage is including in a powder photocatalytic coating craft from a mineral called titanium dioxide. The bacteria is decomposing thru a chemical reaction. This is activating by using UV mild reacting with the skinny coating at the glass tube. Powered by an inner generator, the manage converts kinetic energy from the opening/closing movement of the door into light power. This is how the UV mild is always doing its job. This germ-killing product truly destroying 99.8% of the microbes in the course of lab exams. That is more than what Thanos did together with his infinity stones. We understand it’s so much simpler to be lazy. When nobody is looking you. But rather than looking the information and stress-ingesting our way to another illness. Permit’s utilize this possibility to as a minimum start operating out! They say the primary 21 days are the hardest. Well, allow’s get performing with those tough days so. By the point we step outdoor to exercise, we can be in a higher position than we're now! Paramount, Cybex International, StairMaster and Sunsai are the brands who makes the best workout product designs all over the world. Read the full article

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WORKOUT PRODUCT DESIGNS TO COME OUT OF THIS QUARANTINE HEALTHIER THAN EVER!

  I honestly trust there are 2 sorts of human beings on this world – the primary one who workout product designs diligently and allow not anything stand inside the manner in their ritual. And then there’s the alternative type (guilty to mention I am a part of this) who permit everything be an excuse to now not workout! Its time we technique our procrastination head-on and get working on getting match due to the fact that we have a pandemic to survive. The series showcased here includes AI-assisted home gyms ( this personal trainer isn't going anywhere), domestic-fitness and teacher that double up as a reflect when no longer in use (hold the arena guessing approximately the secret behind our new more healthy frame) and even traditional gymnasium device however revived to be modern-day so that it won’t conflict with your current interior. Now we in reality haven't any excuse to procrastinate, do we?

Yves Behar’s Forme is the 2020 model of the magic reflect in an effort to make you come out of this quarantine fitter than before. Get in Forme-ation! Forme is a 6 feet tall clever mirror that doubles up as a domestic fitness teacher and gadget. “We wanted to make a health gadget that’s absolutely incorporated into the house with out it being an eyesore,” says Béhar. While similar machines in the marketplace are providing cardio or yoga. With Forme you also get weight lifting, aerobics, and functional schooling on pinnacle of the standard programs. When not in use, the machine’s fingers slide lower back and it becomes an stylish reflect for your home. The instructors are very well vetted and you can song your progress by way of syncing it with your clever devices. workout product designs takes care of our body and our mind – that should be our awareness for these complex times.

Inspired by their namesake, the Matryoshka Dumbells additional weight can be brought to those dumbells by nesting the weights together. Designed with the aid of 7 nepo, these innovative health loose weights take suggestion from an unlikely, unexpected source – matryoshka Russian nesting dolls! Like the doll-in-doll system, additional weight can be added with the aid of nesting the weights together. With a short snap-in/snap-out mechanism, you may transition from mild to heavy in seconds to accommodate your exercise ordinary without interruption. When you’re completed lifting and want to squeeze in some cardio, the handles double as a leap rope with the aid of connecting an protected cord.

The Tempo Studio is a gymnasium-set or workout product designs that comes entire with a display and a motion-tracking digicam that actively scans and video display units your exercise in 3D. With built-in exercising routines which can be guided by means of expert running shoes performing live exercising sessions, the Tempo is the equal of going on a Zoom video name with your fitness center instructor. Hop onto a personalized stay consultation with a health club instructor of your desire and the trainer on the opposite aspect of the screen publications you via your exercise. Introducing the sector’s maximum transportable fitness device. Monkii bars 2 is a fitness center with the aid of Dan Vinson and David Hunt you could take anywhere! Paired with the app it’s extra than just fitness system – it’s your very own private gymnasium, personal instructor, and adventure guide built into one. Simply installation in less than a minute via striking the device from any assist structure – like a tree, swing-set, basketball goal, or maybe the door at domestic or the hotel. Then get a full-frame exercising focused on your upper frame, core, and legs thru loads of sporting events and workouts.

workout product designs as a product to let you paintings and workout at the equal time, Brian Oak’s loopy hybrid of a desk-chair and treadmill – named Fitwork, continues your legs active at the same time as you paintings. Whether you’re sitting in the front of a laptop or standing in front of one, it’s the sedentary lifestyle that Fitwork tackles. The setup (which is sure to grab some eyeballs) comes with an office chair connected to a treadmill underneath, and an elliptical in the front. Coupled with an elevating desk, the Fitwork permits you to preserve the decrease half of your frame active even as you work, supplying you with aerobic in addition to maintaining your spine engaged, whether you’re sitting or standing at the same time as running.

Habit Furniture is a espresso table/bench that inverts to turn into a exercise bench so your health gadget does no longer make use of all your space. Created via Designer Glory Tam and Doctor Albert Au, Habit lets you see and recall your priority of working out quite simply by means of staying in front of you. Whoever stated home gyms are bulky!

Mental workout is as essential as a physical exercise. Wanting to design a seat that courses you into sitting cross-leg. Gao Fenglin’s Meditation Seat can simplest be sit on in a certain way. Directing the user’s behavior and inspiring a seating function that maintains your lower back upright, and your legs folded inward. The cross-legged function unearths itself dating hundreds of years returned in Oriental and Indian cultures. Used frequently for meditation in addition to for consuming. The posture is stating to growth blood move and joint flexibility. At the same time as strengthening bones, and retaining your lower back upright. It also aids digestion. Recognizing that maximum human beings don’t have the gap for health club system in their home. Or the money for a gym membership. Or maybe the self-control to head to the gym every day. Josh Hume launched into a journey to deliver the fitness center to the household. The catch? It needed to be the smallest, maximum exhaustive (and exhausting!) gymnasium ever made. After multiple iterations, the FITT Cube became born. With its 450mm edge dimension, the FITT Cube occupies as much space as a footstool. Deriving with a mini-stepper (with its own seven-section LCD display). A rotating seat, gripping handles, a plyometric platform. Or even resistance bands. The FITT dice additionally comes with a user guide, workout chart. A nutrition manual to keep you on top of your fitness game. Arranging in their optimize formation. The FITT can be flipping over to any facet and used to workout on. Be it anything from stepping sports, to twisting physical activities, to push-ups or lifts. To even plyometric workouts. The FITT turning into design to cater to all. There’s probable a giant overlap in the Venn Diagram that indicates the intersection among Star Wars lovers and Fitness Freaks. Onnit’s variety of Star Wars-stimulated workout gear couldn’t be greater ideal for that audience. Take as an instance the kettlebells that are available rather sensible sculpting cast-iron. Model the use of the heads of Darth Vader. The Imperial Stormtrooper, and Boba Fett. The concept behind the usage of masked characters for the kettlebells no longer best makes for simpler molding (believe how annoyingly precise a Chewbacca kettlebell would want to be). However also lends a sure gravitas and badass nature to the weights. The kettlebells additionally weigh in an growing order of importance. With Boba Fett weighing in at 50 pounds, to the Stormtrooper being 60 pounds. Mister Vader weighing 70 pounds. If you wish to screen the effects of your exercise. The Circular Smart Ring with the aid of Amaury Kosman retains an impressive quantity of capability in a ridiculously small form. It does so, in general through shifting a number of the load for your smartphone. The Circular Smart Ring connects on your telephone through Bluetooth. Providing you with all your information in a well collated dashboard. During the day, the hoop captures your activity, blood oxygen levels, electricity levels, calorie burn count, among different metrics. While at night, the ring ambiently tracks your circadian rhythm and records your sleep quality. Heart-price variability, sleep disturbances, REM cycles, and sleep and wake times. Using pretty state-of-the-art information processing. Device-studying technology, the hoop, its app, and the app’s assistant Kira help you collectively higher recognize your fitness. Come up with bespoke recommendation on the way to improve it. And in case you plan to return to your old health club. Wait until they set up sanitizing methods like this award-triumphing self-sanitizing door cope with layout! Students Sum Ming Wong and Kin Pong Li were inspired through the SARS outbreak inside the 2000s. Figured that a self-sanitizing door cope with is more effective than the chemical-based cleansing tactics we are the use of right now. The handle is of a tumbler tube with aluminum caps at every stop. The complete manage is including in a powder photocatalytic coating craft from a mineral called titanium dioxide. The bacteria is decomposing thru a chemical reaction. This is activating by using UV mild reacting with the skinny coating at the glass tube. Powered by an inner generator, the manage converts kinetic energy from the opening/closing movement of the door into light power. This is how the UV mild is always doing its job. This germ-killing product truly destroying 99.8% of the microbes in the course of lab exams. That is more than what Thanos did together with his infinity stones. We understand it’s so much simpler to be lazy. When nobody is looking you. But rather than looking the information and stress-ingesting our way to another illness. Permit’s utilize this possibility to as a minimum start operating out! They say the primary 21 days are the hardest. Well, allow’s get performing with those tough days so. By the point we step outdoor to exercise, we can be in a higher position than we're now! Paramount, Cybex International, StairMaster and Sunsai are the brands who makes the best workout product designs all over the world. Read the full article