#oxytoxin

[shadeysprings]

OxyTOXIN

—Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader

Summary — What do you do when Lloyd finally shows you a glimpse of hell?

Warnings — unprotected P in the V, hand on the neck, gun play?? Lloyd being scary. Please proceed with caution because this is dark.

A/N — I saw the Resident Evil series last night and they played BE's Oxytocin on the first episode and you can say that that song served as an inspiration for this piece. It's my first time writing Lloyd so I ask for kindness.

As always, your feedback is highly appreciated and your reblogs would be amazing. And of course, I hope y'all enjoy! ❤️

With your hands gripping tightly on his arms, you grit your teeth and arch your back against the bed when Lloyd finally sinks into you, completely sheathing himself to the base of his length. His lustrous groans mix with the moans that slip past your lips and your pussy walls clench around him possessively, desperately.

He’s been gone for a while—work, he said—and you missed him terribly that as soon as he entered the door, looking perfect as always in the black polo shirt and white jeans, you couldn’t help but pounce at him. Your arms wrapped around his neck and his around your waist, lips devouring each other that you both wasted no time to go up to the bedroom and catch up on the days you were apart.

Slowly, he pulls back, your cunt clenching in his absence. But a gasp then leaves your lips, the air knocking out from your lungs when he suddenly thrusts back in and begins fucking you at a fast pace, his strength having you jolt against the bed that rocks with each of his movements. 

His thick fingers grab onto your waist, the zipper of his pants rubbing on the back of your thighs raw as he pulls you back against him, impaling you further unto his cock that you feel throbbing deep inside of you. It’s unlike what he’s done before—-the roughness being a new feat and one that startles you and makes your heart race. 

He has always been gentle, always sweet, and worshiping. But he feels alien, like a new man has taken over his skin and you feel a small sense of panic when you see his blue eyes grow dark, blown wide with lust and the hair on his lip twitching when his mouth curves into a mischievous smirk. 

A gasp once more escapes you when he presses his thumb against your clit, rolling the swollen bud through the fabric of your panties which only adds to the pleasurable sensation that begins to rise up in your body. 

“That’s it, baby,” Lloyd grunts, a series of mewls and whines echoing through the room when he begins slapping his hand against your cunt. “You’re gonna come for me aren’t you? Gonna give me what’s mine?” There’s a grit in his voice that puts you on edge but the ecstatic sensation that washes over you overpowers your senses that such thoughts slip your mind, focusing solely on Lloyd and giving him what he wants. 

“Y—yes,” you whine and bite down on your lip when he quickened his pace further, his cock ramming into harder, rougher, that your back arches when he pokes against that sweet spot buried within your core. 

You’re panting hard, eyes shut tight as your body grows hot and your heart pounds heavily in your chest. You feel your spine shiver and the pit of your stomach tighten. But panic suddenly surges in you when Lloyd wraps his hand around your neck, making you grab onto his wrist when his fingers squeeze the sides hard, your mouth hanging open to try and gasp for air. 

You tap on his arm, wanting him to stop but he doesn’t, seemingly ignoring your plea. Instead, he chuckles, a wide grin forming on his lips which he soon after presses against your own, finally feeling a sense of relief when his hold around your neck loosens. He kisses you hard and sloppily and you have no choice but to allow him passage in your mouth, dominating you further in the kiss. 

Once again, his hips snap faster, feeling the tip of his cock repeatedly poke against your sweet spot that has you breaking the kiss and shaking from the intense pleasure that surrounds you. The coil within you tightens further and further with each thrust Lloyd makes, the wetness that builds up around your pussy only allows him to slide in deeper, owning you, possessing you even more. 

You call out his name, shameless and loud when he slaps on your clit again then rubs on it fast that makes your walls tighten around his hard cock. You shut your eyes tight, your breath hitching and your voice fading into the air when you finally come around him. 

Lloyd groans but doesn’t relent even after you’ve finished, pushing on with his thrusts and pressing down on your abdomen as he does. You pant heavily, the fire that has yet to dwindle down in your core burns brightly again. But as your pleasure makes itself known once more, a wanting smile gracing your lips, you suddenly open your eyes and stare up in fear when you feel the barrel of a gun pressed against your forehead.

“Lloyd—” you gasp but he cuts you off by slapping you hard across the cheek, tears threatening to spill from your eyes and shock taking over you. 

“Shut up!” he grunts, voice laced with venom. “Did I tell you to speak?!” 

His eyes are wide, darkness surrounding his blue orbs. You don’t understand the sudden change he’s showing you, the rough exterior he poses. You’ve never known him to be mean, only the opposite.

Your train of thought is halted when his freehand takes hold of your tit, squeezing on it tightly through the fabric of your dress. Then, once more, you’re at your peak, your eyes blowing wide as Lloyd fucks you faster even more. You whine and he groans, a flash of light taking over your vision as you come once more, coating his cock with your essence. 

Your body shakes from the intensity of your release, feeling yourself slowly slide down from your high and land safely back on earth. But the serenity is shattered and you flinch to move away when you hear the loud bang of a gun beside your head. You want to scream but your body refuses to cooperate as you're overcome by shock and a tingling sensation at the base of your spine when you see Lloyd close his eyes and hear him moan when he releases his seed deep into your core. 

You’re too stunned to speak, too afraid to move, so you simply lay limp on the bed, allowing Lloyd to ride down his high and watch as the hand holding the gun drops onto the bed but remains facing in your direction. 

His eyes then open and meet yours before casually looking at the space beside your head. A smirk forms on his lips, his mustache twitching when he does and moves to poke the barrel of the gun on the hole he’s made on the mattress. 

“Aww, I missed.” 

Horror flashes in your eyes as you take in his words. Was he meant to kill you? You want to cry, confusion filling your head as why he would do this, why the sudden change. You then face him and whimper when he grabs your face, his thumb and fingers digging into your cheeks that make your lips puff out. 

He stares at you, eyes wandering down your face then presses a kiss against your lips before giving you an evil grin. 

“Next time, I won’t.”

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[originallandlockedmariner]

Step one: grab a magazine (one you don’t mind destroying)

Step two: set timer for 10 minutes

Step three: be creative until timer goes off

Step four: feel the serotonin, dopamine, and the neuropeptide oxytoxin swirl :)

[opiodae]

My brain likes to talk shit about me in my own head sometimes, call that shit oxytoxin

[deedgy]

hari ini hari pertama ga ada jadwal les nyetir

hmm perasaan apa ini ak tak suka, like theres a void in my heart

jijik bgt, did i release oxytocin with that guy?

klu bestie sih iya, emg sengaja build that professional relationship sama semua org biar klu ada apa2 enak, kayak tiba2 parkiran motor dirapihin nah itu kan jadi beneficial buat kita

gara2 baca bukunya simon sinek w jd tau dopamine dan oxytoxin haha

selama ini klu dipuji nyetir ya itu dopamine, apa kita pake oxytocin jg through all those light convo? ieuuwh menjijikan mungkin bener kata rayhan gue kelamaan sendiri jadinya sekalinya ada yg sedikit unch gue jd agak gmn gtu di hati ieuwh

harusnya mungkin itu yg gue lakukan during first date, light convo aja seperti yg dibilang zola the match maker.

duh gue kenapa sampe tadi sore jogging ngebatin "duuh ya allah ak kenapa?! ok semangat semangat pasti Allah akan dampingi pasti Allah tau kemampuan ak, klu ak g bs sendiri pasti Allah akan kasih" mari kita jalani eps ini! semnagat, ntar jg void nya ketutup sendiri kalau udh kerja makany itu dia aku tuh hrs sibuk

[sattotchobabauchelaferrforte]

Phụ nữ sau sinh mất ngủ có ảnh hưởng đến sữa mẹ không?

Khoảng thời gian sau khi sinh em bé, mẹ có thể bị tình trạng mất ngủ hoặc thức khuya - điều này ảnh hưởng đến sức khỏe của mẹ. Nhiều người thắc mắc rằng thức khuya, mất ngủ có ảnh hưởng đến sữa mẹ không từ đó giúp các mẹ có lịch sinh hoạt nghỉ ngơi cho phù hợp.

Xem thêm: bữa sáng cho mẹ sau sinh mổ đủ chất lợi sữa

Sau sinh mất ngủ có ảnh hưởng đến sữa mẹ không?

Sau sinh, các mẹ thường tập trung bồi bổ, ăn uống thật nhiều để có sữa cho con bú mà không biết rằng giấc ngủ đóng vai trò vô cùng quan trọng trong việc sản xuất sữa mẹ. Mất ngủ, ngủ không đủ giấc có tác động xấu đến việc sản xuất sữa mẹ.

Những mẹ bầu thức quá khuya, ngủ không đủ thời gian cần thiết sẽ luôn trong tình trạng mệt mỏi. Mất ngủ khiến mẹ mệt mỏi có thể ảnh hưởng đến hormone kích thích sữa mẹ tiết ra, từ đó dẫn đến ít sữa, hoặc mất sữa, chất lượng sữa kém hơn.

Hormone Prolactin có nhiệm vụ kích thích các tuyến sữa sản xuất sữa, trong khi đó, hormone Oxytoxin có nhiệm vụ giải phóng sữa ra khỏi bầu ngực của mẹ. Mất ngủ có thể làm ức chế sự hoạt động của hormone Prolactin, khiến cho lượng sữa ngày càng được sản xuất ít dần. Lượng hormone bị hao hụt khiến cơ thể mẹ mất dần khả năng tạo sữa, tiết sữa. Bên cạnh đó, các bà mẹ thường xuyên thức khuya, cơ thể mệt mỏi, mất ngủ kéo dài khiến khiến hormone Oxytoxin suy giảm nhanh chóng và mất sữa rất nhanh.

Xem thêm: canxi nào không gây táo bón

Phụ nữ sau sinh mất ngủ phải làm sao?

Trước tiên, phụ nữ sau sinh bị mất ngủ có thể áp dụng một số cách sau để khắc phục và cải thiện giấc ngủ của mình:

Ăn uống đủ dinh dưỡng

Mẹ sau sinh nên xây dựng chế độ ăn uống đầy đủ, cân đối, bổ sung đa dạng các dưỡng chất thiết yếu như sắt, canxi, axit folic, magie, photpho, các vitamin A, C, D, E, nhóm B để cơ thể mau chóng phục hồi. Các dưỡng chất cần thiết cho giấc ngủ ngon đó là sắt, kẽm, vitamin E, D, vitamin nhóm B, omega3… Mẹ khỏe mạnh thì mới có được một giấc ngủ ngon, tăng khả năng tạo sữa được.

Chia sẻ việc chăm sóc con với người thân

Chị em hãy chia sẻ các công việc chăm sóc con cái với chồng, người thân để có thời gian chăm sóc bản thân. Chăm lo cho mình nhiều hơn, có thời gian nghỉ ngơi hơn để hạn chế mệt mỏi, căng thẳng.

Tranh thủ nghỉ ngơi khi con ngủ

Các mẹ có thể tranh thủ ngủ khi con ngủ để có thể đảm bảo được thời gian nghỉ ngơi đầy đủ. Hãy cố gắng sắp xếp thời gian đi ngủ sớm để đảm bảo được thời gian, chất lượng giấc ngủ. Các mẹ có thể tập cho con ngủ theo lịch sinh hoạt ổn định thông qua đó thì các mẹ có thể chủ động, biết được thời gian đi ngủ của con hơn từ đó sắp xếp thời gian nghỉ ngơi cho bản thân hợp lí.

Xem thêm: sắt và vitamin d có uống chung được không

Hạn chế sử dụng các thiết bị điện tử trước lúc ngủ

Sử dụng điện thoại, làm việc với máy vi tính hoặc xem tivi trước lúc ngủ có thể kích thích não bộ và khiến phụ nữ sau sinh mất ngủ. Ngoài ra, ánh sáng xanh từ thiết bị điện tử cũng làm giảm một loại hoạt chất có tên là melatonin, gây khó ngủ. Do đó, các mẹ nên tắt các thiết bị điện tử và không dùng sát giờ đi ngủ nhé.

Tắm nước ấm trước khi đi ngủ

Việc tắm nước ấm trước khi đi ngủ làm cho cơ thể cảm thấy thư giãn, thoải mái hơn. Việc giải trí này sẽ giúp cho thả lỏng cơ thể, đảm bảo được tinh thần sảng khoái, dễ dàng chìm vào giấc ngủ hơn. Tuy nhiên mẹ không nên tắm quá khuya sẽ gây nguy hiểm cho sức khỏe nhé. Kết hợp ngâm chân nước muối ấm cũng giúp mẹ thoải mái dễ chịu và ngủ ngon hơn.

Trong chế độ chăm sóc sau sinh, mẹ đừng quên bổ sung canxi và sắt cho mẹ sau sinh cùng các vi chất dinh dưỡng khác giúp mẹ ngăn ngừa thiếu máu do thiếu sắt, thiếu canxi sau sinh đồng thời hỗ trợ đảm bảo dinh dưỡng trong sữa mẹ tốt hơn. Mẹ có khỏe mạnh mới giúp việc sản xuất sữa diễn ra thuận lợi và sữa mẹ giàu dưỡng chất cho con.

Tuy nhiên, nếu tình trạng mất ngủ sau sinh của bạn kéo dài, cách tốt nhất hãy tìm kiếm sự hỗ trợ và tư vấn từ các chuyên gia để tìm ra giải pháp điều trị phù hợp nhất.

[shadeysprings]

Oxytoxin!Lloyd before he got bored.

[31st3rd30th]

When I think that I'm over you I'm overpowered

Your date on my data The chromosomes match Exact as in matter A matter of fact These amorant feelings A cognitive state Need the love object To reciprocate

When I think that I'm over you I'm overpowered It's long overdue I'm overpowered When I think that I'm over you I'm overpowered It's long overdue I'm overpowered

As science struggles onto trial to explain Oxyoxin's flowing ever into my brain As science struggles onto trial to explain Oxytoxin's flowing ever into my brain

A chemical reason If reason's your game A chemical needing Is there in the brain With preprogrammed meanings Like a little more pep Alien feelings We have to accept

When I think that I'm over you I'm overpowered It's long overdue I'm overpowered When I think that I'm over you I'm overpowered It's long overdue I'm overpowered

As science struggles onto trial to explain Oxyoxin's flowing ever into my brain As science struggles onto trial to explain Oxytoxin's flowing ever into my brain

I'm overpowered

[shadeysprings]

OxyTOXIN - Epilogue

—Lloyd Hansen x F!Reader

Summary — The truth about Lloyd's change breaks you in more ways than one.

Warnings — implied n0nc0n, violence, Lloyd being very mean, and some other dark themes.

A/N — Still on my break from this site but I thought I'd give you guys this one tonight. Unbeta so may be sloppy.

As always, your feedback is highly appreciated and your reblogs would be amazing. And of course, I hope y'all enjoy! ❤️

It’s been days since Lloyd came home, days since he almost killed you.

Since returning from his work trip, your relationship with Lloyd has changed drastically. No longer does he look at you with love in his eyes, instead, his stares are intimidating, and menacing, making you walk on eggshells around him for fear that if you make a wrong move he would once again try to attack you. 

And his touches, gone are times he would hold you as if you were a delicate flower. Now, he paws at you greedily and when you would object, he would get rough, leaving bruises on your skin with the harsh way he would grab you.  

You don’t understand why he’s acting this way, why he’s treating you as nothing more but a toy to play with. At nights, after he’s finished taking you, you’d rack your brain trying to think of reasons he would suddenly make you feel as if you meant nothing to him. 

You’ve never cheated on him, never lied to him, he knew all your secrets despite you knowing so little about him. You trusted him with your life and most of all, loved him with all your heart. You thought he felt the same, he showed you he did—made you feel like he did, but now, you don’t know. 

So you made your decision and packed your bags, a letter left on the side of his bed. He’s not the Lloyd you fell in love with, you’re not even sure if he would ever come back but one thing you’re certain of is that this is not the life you envision yourself having, not the life you wish to die in. 

It’s already midnight and he still hasn’t come back from when he left that morning, a sign you take as a relief but also one that breaks your heart. Grabbing your bag, you tiptoe down the hall, still cautious not to make a sound; the living room is still dark after you’ve cleaned up the house. 

You double-check your phone, rereading Riley’s last message. She’s still at your old apartment and your old bedroom still vacant. She’s more than happy to have you back and without you even realizing it, you missed her terribly. Maybe she could help you understand why Lloyd has been acting in such a way, maybe she can help you move on. 

Slowly, you make your way to the front door, ready to say goodbye to the life you’ve learned to love but before you could even take hold of the knob, a lamp flickers on and you stand in shock to see Lloyd sitting on the armchair, a bloody gash decorating his cheek and his hair disheveled. 

Your first instinct is to go to him, to ask what happened but you stop when he asks, “Just where do you think you’re going?” There’s ice in his voice, anger boiling deep within, and immediately, the concern you felt earlier recoils and is now replaced with fear.

You take a step back when he stands from his seat, your hand slackening and dropping your bag with a thud on the marble floor. You try to speak, to tell him that you’re done enduring the pain he continues to bring you but you don’t get the chance when he lunges at you, his hand grabbing your arms and pinning you against the door, the back of your head hitting the wooden surface. 

“You think you can leave me?” He snarls, eyes dark and unloving. “As soon as you step out that door, you have nothing. Nothing but me.” 

“I’d rather have nothing than be with you!” You shout, eyes brimming with tears as you struggle against his hold.

But his reaction takes you off guard, the rage in his eyes dwindling down and his lips twitching to a frown. His hold on you softens, completely releasing you but keeping his hands pressed against the door. 

“What?” He asks, voice soft and uncertain. “You’d rather not have me?”

“I’m just confused, Lloyd!” You cry, covering your face with your hands as you do. “Since you came back, it feels like you changed. You keep hurting me and you always look at me like I’ve done something wrong.” You sniff, unable to compose yourself any longer with how your emotions continue spilling out of you. “As much as it hurts me to leave you, I cannot take this anymore! You’re not the man I fell in love with.” 

You did it. You let your heart out and you only pray that Lloyd would truly release you from your misery. But his hands move and press gently against your face, thumbs wiping away the tears that spill non-stop. He frowns and breathes out heavily before wrapping his arms around you, holding you tight against him. 

The confusion takes you back but it dies out almost instantly. You clutch him tight and sob against his shirt, keeping him close as your heart blooms upon feeling that gentle touch once more. 

“Little Doll—I’m so sorry.” He mutters against your hair, his hand caressing your back and then cradling the back of your head. 

“I thought you didn’t love me anymore.” You mumble against his shoulder, breathing in his scent. 

But the peace that cocoons you is disrupted by a laugh, sickening and taunting, and you pull away only to look up at Lloyd who gives you a playful smirk, wincing when the hand around the back of your neck tightens. 

“What made you think I did?”

“Wha—” You’re once again pushed against the door, harder this time and the fear only floods back tenfold when you see the devilish smile on his face. “Lloyd—I don’t understand.”

“Oh come on.” He groans. “Did you really think someone would fall in love with you?” He looks you up and down, disgust etched on his face. “You’re holes are the only thing good about you—maybe your cooking too but that's it. I never loved you. I was bored so I played the role of the perfect boyfriend to see if I can fool some floozy and it worked.” He laughs once more but you can’t hear it against the deafening shatter of your heart. 

He fooled you. He used you. And you were stupid enough to fall for it. 

“But I got bored of that too and now, I’m back to doing things how it should be.” He snickers and gives your head a pet, moving your face away when he tries to place a kiss on your forehead. 

You feel nothing but anger and pain, your vein seering in rage as you stare up at the man who you once thought was the love you’ve been searching for. You try to pull away from him, intent on pushing on with your plan of leaving. Yet such an attempt is fruitless when he slaps you across the face, shocking you once more and you gasp and claw at his arm when he grabs you by the neck, your head getting heavy when he squeezes. 

“But I’m not done with you yet—in fact, I might keep you for a while. Play with you a little longer.” He then gropes your tit through your shirt, giving it a hard squeeze before his hand trails down your stomach and to your dress, lifting the skirt up your waist.

“And guess what time it is little doll.” Another gasp is pulled from your throat when he rips the fabric of your skirt, the sound of his zipper filling your ears. “It’s time to play.”

[poetickrogan]

love róisín murphy because she'll just sneak in words like fait accompli and oxytoxin in the middle of banging pop songs

[kn1dognose]

Stress et anxiété de séparation chez le chien. Comportementaliste canin près de Perpignan.

Pension Canine à Corneilla-la-Rivière, Canet en Roussillon, Saint-Cyprien, Torreilles, Le Barcarès. Educateur canin & comportementaliste dans les Pyrénées Orientales 66.

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Stress et anxiété de séparation chez le chien

En plus du système HPA (axe hypothalamo-hypophyso-surrénalien) préparant le corps à une action d'urgence, un autre circuit important médié par la CRH (hormone de libération de la corticotropine) dans le cerveau lui-même module les états émotionnellement stressants résultant de la détresse et de la panique associées à la séparation sociale. Panksepp et ses collègues (1988) décrivent une expérience dans laquelle la CRH a été injectée par voie intraventriculaire dans le cerveau de jeunes poussins. Les poussins ont présenté des vocalisations de détresse prononcées pendant 6 heures, même s'ils étaient en présence de stimuli sociaux qui inhibaient normalement une telle réactivité. Dans le système cérébral CRH, la norépinéphrine (NE) contrebalance et restreint l'activité CRH.

Dans des conditions de stress prolongé, la NE est épuisée, ce qui entraîne la perturbation de l'équilibre homéostatique entre la NE et la CRH.

Certaines projections de CRH se terminent dans la zone du locus coeruleus et, peut-être, dans des conditions de stress chronique, la CRH peut épuiser la production de NE ou, en conjonction avec un système neuromodulateur parallèle (par exemple, le système opioïde), entraver la production efficace de NE. En plus de l'activation médiée par la CRH du locus coeruleus, les projections de CRF innervent le raphé dorsal. On sait, par exemple, que les opioïdes endogènes exercent une forte contrainte inhibitrice sur les neurones producteurs de NE (McGaugh, 1990). Dans des conditions de déséquilibre régulateur stressant, les influences facilitées par la CRH peuvent prévaloir sur les influences améliorant l'humeur.

Des niveaux réduits de NE sont associés à la dépression, et il n'est pas surprenant que de nombreux chiens souffrant de détresse chronique de séparation développent également des signes de dépression.

En plus des circuits CRH, d'autres circuits neuroendocriniens (prolactine et oxytoxine) peuvent également jouer des rôles importants dans la modulation et l'expression de la détresse de séparation (Panksepp, 1992).

Des preuves solides suggèrent que les premières expériences stressantes produisent des changements durables dans les systèmes de médiation du stress CRH du cerveau. (Nemeroff, 1998).

Ces expositions précoces au stress semblent altérer de façon permanente l'expression du gène CRH et, par conséquent, le système de gestion du stress du chien. Ces changements comprennent l'élévation de la CRH centrale et la prolifération de la densité des récepteurs de la CRH, intensifiant ainsi la réponse de l'animal à la CRH tout au long de sa vie.

En plus des changements du système CRH, l'exposition précoce au stress élève la sécrétion d'ACTH (hormone adrénocorticotrope) induite par le stress ainsi que les taux plasmatiques de cortisol. Fait intéressant, la paroxétine ISRS (Paxil) semble ramener efficacement les niveaux de CRH à la normale tout en ajustant également la sensibilité accrue des récepteurs de l'animal à des niveaux plus normaux. De plus, le médicament produit une réduction globale des comportements indésirables de peur et d'anxiété. Ces effets palliatifs produits par la paroxétine sont apparemment médicament-dépendants. Lorsque le traitement a été interrompu, les niveaux antérieurs de CRH, la sensibilité des récepteurs et le comportement médié par le stress associé sont revenus aux niveaux antérieurs au traitement.

Ces résultats suggèrent la possibilité qu'une exposition précoce et répétée ou traumatisante à la séparation puisse incliner les chiens à devenir trop sensibles aux expériences génératrices de stress, prédisposant peut-être les chiens à développer une variété de problèmes de comportement liés à la peur et une anxiété de séparation problématique à l'âge adulte. Enfin, des études récentes par Price et ses collègues (1998) suggèrent que l'activation du système CRH liée au stress semble exercer une influence inhibitrice directe sur la production de sérotonine dans le raphé dorsal. Cette restriction médiée par la CRH sur la production de sérotonine pourrait évidemment affecter des zones éloignées du cerveau dépendantes de l'activité de la sérotonine provenant du tronc cérébral. Le lien intime entre la CRH et la production de sérotonine peut aider à expliquer les effets de stabilisation et d'amélioration de la sérotonine susmentionnés de la paroxétine via la régulation (ou la normalisation) du système CRH. Les preuves suggèrent que la paroxétine pourrait être une alternative utile pour la gestion des problèmes de comportement liés au stress chez les chiens ; cependant, actuellement, il n'est pas couramment utilisé par les comportementalistes vétérinaires (Overall, 1997; Dodman et Shuster, 1998). Compte tenu des avantages potentiels et de l'absence apparente d'atténuation des effets secondaires indésirables, peut-être que certains essais cliniques exploratoires avec le médicament devraient être effectués et évalués.

Article annexe :

Neurobiologie de la Peur chez le chien

Extinction de la peur conditionnée chez le chien

La peur chez le chien. Apprentissage et mémoire

Système Nerveux Autonome et médiation de la peur chez le chien

Peur et stress biologique chez le chien

Neurobiologie de l'attachement et détresse de séparation

[majijos]

Posion inside of me I’m a product of the world that you can see 

https://youtu.be/-5beEczA5QI

[octoberconstellation]

I can’t block you guys out. (It’s as socially awkward as finneas cowriting and producing Oxytoxin)

is there a band/musician you recommend to everyone? Do you think you’re a good driver? Do you have a favorite word?

hmmmm i sit in silence and wait until someone asks me music recs but when it actually happens i blank and cry, i'll try to do a good job though

Maybe the Beatles, you'd think at this point there's no one who hasn't heard the Beatles but you'd be surprise. They have everything, they made surf, blues, folk, rock n roll, actual rock, maybe even pop. The only issue is that there are some people who exclusively listen to music made in this century and if that's you, I'd suggest to give Paul McCartney a try. Yes, he's 81. Yes, he's still making music. Hell, he's on tour!

Or just listen to Harry Styles I guess, he has rock, pop, folk, what else could you ask for? And it that doesn't do it for you, just look at his face!

I'm a bad driver. I've tried to deny it but there's no use. I'm not allowed to take the car after what happened last time. At least I haven't crashed into anyone (although I almost did). I can drive to the convenience store 3 minutes from my house without incident. Maybe I'll drive on the pavement, who knows?

I don't know if I have a favorite word, but I hate HATE the word "squirrel", I don't know why, I hate how it's pronounced, I hate it's written, I hate EVERYTHING about it! No shade to the actual squirrel though I love them they're adorable and fluffy probably.

[parastitch]

Oxtocin

[bellheadband]

Saturday 02/19  BELLHEAD w/ Swollen Shut / Oxytoxin / DJ Rob Reeves MiniBar Kansas City, MO

[lightning-idk]

Serotonin, I'm coming down from this high

High, that oxytoxin hit me just right

[shadeysprings]

i LOVED the epilogue but damn Lloyd is so mean but I want reader to take revenge when Lloyd all of sudden starting to fall in love with her but she doesn’t feel the same anymore.

I honestly don't envision Lloyd falling in love in general but this plot would be a great spin-off if he would eventually learn to love reader. Lloyd deserves his heart to be broken.