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[answer2jeff]

ready for another lie?

// carmen berzatto x reader

song: Diet Mountain Dew.

pairings: nyc chef!carmen x journalist!reader

mdni!! i'm not responsible for your media consumption.

warnings: smutty smut, VERY DETAILED, fem!reader, oral and fingering (f!recieving), porn with plot, drinking, cursing, kinda subby carmy, praise kink, alludes to piv but it doesn't happen, complete and utter filth, i'm giving the people what they want don't look at me!!!

essentially a prequel, 1 year before the start of season 1 of The Bear.

"Fuck youuuuu! It's Friday, loosen up!" A groggy voice yelled from across the bar, cursing you for declining another drink.

You watched your friends flirt with the bartender over the course of 2 rounds of shots; causing harmless fuckery with the several guys who tried flattering them. You were actually bored for once. It made you sick.

You waited for something, anything else to impress you. You tried convincing yourself you didn't have to leave, that your friends wanted you here, and that nights like these were "good for your soul," but there seemed to be no hope.

"Just two vodka tonics. Oh, and a white Negroni. Uh, yes— yes, thank you." You caught a blonde curl from the stool next to you in the corner of your peripheral vision, and you dared to turn your head. You were met by the sight of an oddly familiar guy—and then it hit you like a semi truck.

The man you wrote your final thesis on "the senses creating art," about. Food & Wines best new chef, as of late.

You'd spent an entire year and a half traveling the world (after finally making a name for yourself as a journalist, and snagging a place in Food & Wines top writers) and interviewing the faces of all forms of modern art, representing one of each of the 5 senses.

Casey French, a fragrance designer as the face of "smell." Christopher Knowles, a fashion designer who specialized in optical wear as the face of "sight."

The list went on, until it ended at Carmen Berzatto, on "taste," just 6 months ago. It was September now, and you almost forgot about the 2 and a half hours you took from your day to sit down and talk to him in that studio. Your heart dropped to your stomach as you felt the pores in your palms release a nervous sweat.

You blinked rapidly, wondering if you were really seeing him— out of all the other Friday nights, when he could've visited all the other bars. But he chose this Friday, at this bar, next to you. You needed to say something.

"I'll take a Negroni too, actually. And you can just close out my tab for tonight." You handed the bartender your card after you anxiously fished it out of your wallet, trying to seem completely oblivious to Carmen's stare. Carmen clenched his teeth, his eyebrows raised in surprise as he kept his gaze focused on you.

"Holy shit! Is that—" A slightly younger man nearly yelped while he inappropriately pointed at you, quickly being shut down by his peer, and being told to "shut the fuck up," but Carmen stayed silent. He was dumbfounded at the sight of you.

"Uh, hi. Funny seeing you here," you croaked, swallowing hard when you realized how much of a horrible excuse of a "hello," that was. Carmen didn't seem to mind, dragging his head out of the clouds and smiling back at you as he received his glass.

"Oh my god, yeah. Wow, I— it's good to see you."

Carmen glanced down at your drink, watching you trace your fingertip around the rim of the short glass. He gazed at your fresh manicure, the beautifully layered rings on your fingers, the diamonds on your wrists, the black dress with a slit that exposed your leg up to your mid-thigh. Carmen always thought you looked nice, only being used to your blazers and gorgeous vintage pants that he was a little jealous of, but this was different.

And as if you weren't already anxious enough, Carmen's "friends" immediately arose from their stools and made their way to an empty table, leaving the two of you alone again. Just looking at him and his clean suit and tie made you nervous, especially with the ink on his hands still visible.

"Good to see you too, Carmen," you smiled, cheeks aching as you tried desperately to hide your excitement. Admittedly, you admired him. That wasn't new. But that feeling in your stomach, that aching, yearning feeling was.

"I don't usually do these things," Carmen mumbled, taking a sip from his glass and licking his lips.

"Me neither. It's kinda— I don't know, icky."

You knew Carmen avoided big gatherings like this, but they were usually tolerable thanks to people who "knew him" enough to let him hang around their groups in silence while they practically screamed at each other. But his free time just never seemed to align with anyone else worth talking to... until tonight.

"Icky. Couldn't have worded it better," Carmen tried not to laugh at your expense, keeping his tongue between his teeth as both of you fought back a smile.

"You get it! God, anyway—how've you been?" You inched closer to him, resting your chin in your palm as your elbows were propped up on the counter. You made sure to keep your stare on him and only him, glancing from his nose, to his lips, and back into his eyes. You knew exactly what you were doing, and it was too late to stop now.

Carmen paused, his mouth gaping open slightly as he thought of what he could possibly say to convey that he could be doing better, without completely ruining the mood. He sucked his teeth as he took a deep breath, his eyes glued to the floor until he finally looked at you again.

"Alright, I guess. Managing. How're you?"

"Managing. But really though. Like, has anything changed?"

Carmen thought about your question, realizing how much he seemed to relax tonight—while simultaneously being the most nervous he'd ever been outside of work in the last year. Was it being out and public after a long week? Was it the fact that he still felt so stupid for not getting your actual number, and instead only having access to your business email which was provided by your agent? Was it the smell of your perfume? Was it just you?

"Uh... yeah. Yeah, I guess some things have changed."

He couldn't help but awe at the way you did your hair and your makeup that night, appreciating the tiny details your jewelry and purse of choice added to the look. He hardly ever thought twice about the attractive women he'd run into; making small talk and watching them get bored with his interests.

But now you were here; his fantasies, his desires were here, right next to him; wearing a dress that flattered your cleavage and cinched you at the waist, black heels that tapped against the footrest of the barstool. It made his head foggy, and he couldn't even wrap his head around the encounter.

After finishing your Negroni's over the course of 3 separate conversations that left you with a cramp in your side and your cheeks hurting from smiling—basically hitting it off like you were actual friends, you decided to pull the classic...

"You wanna get out of here?"

Two successful, somewhat well known adults in their lines of work were allowed to be human, right? They were allowed to share deep belly laughs with someone they didn't originally plan to see outside of a work setting, right?

Wrong. It was unprofessional, inappropriate, unwarranted: everything you promised you'd never be around him.

Carmen knew this.

But he was eye-fucking you in that goddamn interview. His tattooed hands rubbing against his thighs as he sat in front of you in the white light of that studio, his gentle voice contradicting his large, almost intimidating arms—it was all you could think about when you wrote your thesis. And now you were gonna be alone with him.

And despite his worries, despite the nervous sweat beading on his forehead, despite his growing anticipation when he admired your figure like a horny teenager, Carmen agreed. The smirk on your face and your manicured nails in between your pearly white teeth was convincing enough. He knew it was risky, given the fact that you still wrote for Food & Wine every couple of months: being more than capable of ruining his career with one wrong, but so right move.

"Yeah, actually."

Unprofessional, inappropriate, unwarranted.

Fuck it.

Carmen closed his tab, gently helping you down from the barstool by your hand. You held your purse close to you while waving a shy goodbye to your friends, who were drunkenly squealing in excitement for you. Carmen's peers seemed to be out of sight; therefore, out of mind. You felt your cheeks go hot, every part of your body tingling. Neither of you knew where you were going. Just not here, and not with everyone else.

He couldn't even think about the fact that he would be back in the glowing white light of the kitchen that following Monday, and you completely forgot about the paper you had to start by Sunday night. And it was way too late to care about any of that now.

You decided your apartment was best.

"Fuck.." Carmen grunted under his breath, his eyes hooded while he felt his pants tighten against his throbbing length. He spread his legs wider as you palmed him, trying to ease some of his tension. You hovered over him as he lied down, sprawled out on your leather couch. His hands were clawing at anything he could reach; your hair, your thighs, the straps of your dress until he pulled it down to your hips, and finally the clasp of your bra.

His bare chest heaved, red and covered in sweat. His dress shirt, tie, and jacket were somewhere in the mess of your apartment. He was honestly too desperate to care.

"You okay with me takin' this off?" Carmen whispered as he cupped your cheek, keeping his fingers prepared to unclip your bra with your permission. He admired every inch of your flushed face as he waited for answer.

"Mhm," you soothed him as your hand moved up and unbuttoned his pants the second your lips moved onto his. Saliva pooled in your mouths with every kiss, turning into a sloppy mess of tongue and teeth. Carmen struggled, but eventually tossed your bra onto the living room floor, his mouth just centimeters away from yours as he exhaled heavy breaths.

You sat up straight, pulling Carmen up by his shoulders and smashing your lips back into his. He pulled sway to breathe, taking it upon himself to peel the rest of your dress off. His tattooed hands gently caressed your plush thighs, his calloused fingers sliding under the hem of your lace underwear. He practically worshiped you like this, planting open mouthed kisses along your jawline and neck.

Carmen needed to hear you, feel you, taste you.

"I wanna taste you, if–if that's alright," he placed one last kiss of gratitude on collarbone before he looked up at you through lust-blown, half-lid eyes.

Your entire body began to heat up again, and Carmen's words went straight to your needy cunt. You could feel yourself dripping through your panties while you put a hand over your mouth in embarrassment, nodding frantically.

"Please," you begged, a mixture of a moan and a silent cry escaping. Carmen's hands detached from your thighs, your hips writhing up from the loss of contact. Without another word, he nodded his head, letting his hands travel down your hips as he got down on his knees in front of you.

Carmen took a shaky breath, glancing from your pleading eyes and back down to your bottom half. He hesitated, choosing to plant one more line of kisses from your tits down to your navel before giving you one last look for permission. He put his hand between your inner thighs, asking you to spread further. You blinked slowly while he peeled your panties off of you, wondering if he would notice how wet you already were.

Unprofessional, inappropriate, unwarranted.

Carmen licked his lips, admiring the sight of your puffy slit in hesitation. With your body sprawled out in front of him, your pretty face looking down at him...how could he not eat you out right on that leather couch?

"I've got you, baby," Carmen cooed, his eyes wide as he nearly drooled over the glossy puddle in your underwear. He gently placed your calves over his shoulders, his calloused hands scooping the underside of your thighs.

Carmens wet tongue licked a bold stripe from your hole up to your soaked clit, not a drop of your arousal going to waste. You grew impatient, the kitten licks he gave your sensitive bundle of nerves driving you mad.

"C'mon, Carmy, I—" You whined, pleading that he'd pick up the pace. Carmen decided not to hold back, giving your throbbing clit aggressive sucks that he'd later soothe with slow, flat-tongued licks.

You bit down on your hand while the other entangled in his hair to muffle the sinful noises you made. Carmen felt his stomach turn at the sound of his name falling from your gaping mouth.

Carmen took note of how much you loved his tongue diving into your weeping hole, earning whimpers and cries of "please," and "oh, fuck, Carmen." He groaned into your pussy when you caught a grip on his hair, placing his head even deeper between your thighs. He moved his hands from your thighs and up to your waist—forcing your jerky hips down on the couch. He wanted to make sure you didn't miss a single bit of pleasure.

"Can I.. uh, can I try something?" He stammered, picking his head up with his chin shiny with your liquids as his hand crept back down, prying between your folds. Carmen needed to keep every part of him busy so he wouldn't have to focus on the aching bulge, already leaking precum in his boxers. He felt his thighs clench as he fucking whimpered beneath you.

"S–sure.." You nodded frantically again, tossing your head back as Carmen carefully inserted a digit into your core. You whimpered in slight discomfort as he stretched you out, which he immediately reassured softly.

"Shhh... you're alright. Jus–just relax f'me, yeah?"

Carmen waited until you whined again; his fingers started at an agonizingly slow pace until he heard your moans getting a little too quiet for his liking. He picked his pace up, sliding another thick finger into your hole and ramming into your g-spot. He hesitated, afraid to hurt you—but you quickly dismissed his worries when you urged him that you needed more. Carmen aligned his tongue back with your pussy, sucking hard before comforting your desire with lapping at your clit.

"Oh my god, Carmen," you felt that familiar knot in your stomach, your grip in his hair tightening while your moans grew louder and louder. You didn't care if your neighbors could hear you through the thin walls of your apartment. You didn't even think about what this would look like the morning after—because none of it mattered. Not with Carmen's head between your thighs.

Carmen could tell you were close, prioritizing your pleasure before he could even register how badly he wanted to cum into his boxers. He couldn't help but buck his hips forward, begging for friction while every noise you made just inched him closer to his release... but he needed this to last.

"You close? Let me take care 'f you," he mumbled, breathing heavily against your pussy while he tried his best to stay still. It sent shockwaves through your body, and you tried desperately not to scream his name.

"So... so close.. Fuck, it's too much," your useless protest was cut short by a loud moan, muffled by the sweaty palm of your hand. Your heart pounded in your head as your walls clenched around Carmen's fingers. You weren't used to anything feeling this good in months.

"C'mon baby, you can handle it. You're alright. You're doing so good. Takin' my fingers so fuckin' good," Carmen's raspy voice comforted you. His tongue finally came back to relieve you, his fingers slowing down so as to not overstimulate you, as much as he wanted to.

"Carmy!" Your eyes screwed shut as your thighs shook. You chased your high, practically grinding into his face as his nose bumped your clit while his fingers remained at work.

—

"Jesus..." You panted, grunting in disappointment when you felt Carmen slide his fingers out of you. He licked them clean while your eyes were screwed shut as you tried to recollect yourself. Carmen planted a kiss on your temple the second he sat back up onto the couch, pulling you into his lap by your waist. You felt his erection against your crotch, his already sticky mess combining with your wetness yet again.

"You okay?" Carmen cupped your cheek, pushing any sweaty strands of hair out of your face. And just when he thought he couldn't have felt more proud of you, he melted into the feeling of your lips against his.

You didn't know if you'd ever see him again, you didn't know if this night would magically become niche hot gossip within your respective groups; all you knew was that you wanted him. His lust blown eyes on you, his hands gripping your waist as he bent you over your kitchen counter and fucked you dumb, the sound of sex echoing through your apartment.

Maybe some other Friday night.

[jeri4lifer]

Tear You Apart ~ Leonora Lesso x Clarissa Dovey (Modern AU)

Soooo, this is quite literally my first time posting on tumblr, but i wanted to try.

Any ways I give you guys a little preview. ;)

Enjoy

hand fidgeting with her earrings as she finally meets her green eyes. 

“What’s a girl like you,” She pauses, glancing at the blonde’s figure before meeting her eyes again. “Doing in a place like this?” Clarissa sighed as she downed another glass of whatever the hell she  ordered before the last two drinks started to hit, the bar had a soft ambiance while calm jazz played in the background. No amount of alcohol could drown the thread of sadness and loneliness running through her veins that seeps youtube of every pore, her goal was to not think, not feel anything but the gin and tonic in her hand while she silently sulks in her work clothes, not wanting to go home just yet.

Clarissa nearly missed the gorgeous blonde pulling a chair out next to her at the bar table, waving to the male bartenders with the many hidden tattoos under his sleeves. She glances over before doing a double take to casually staring at the mysterious woman while she orders her drink, as the woman finishes her request she sighs and finally looks over to Clarissa once she feels her brown eyes on her.

Clarissa blushed when the woman gave her a striking grin, occasionally taking several glimpses from the blonde, the look of interest in her eye didn’t go unnoticed by Clarissa as she continued to finish her drink while averting her eyes from the observant woman. 

“Can I get a whiskey?” The woman asks the bartender before glancing over to Clarissa. “And add a gin and tonic for the angel here.” Clarissa releases a dull chuckle while turning her head to the seemingly bold woman next to her, her 

Clarissa sighed while pretending to be the least bit interested in the woman’s words. “I’m simply enjoying a drink with my own company until you decided to join me.” she snarked, rolling her eyes with a level of passiveness.

“Oh,” She mocked, turning her body towards the reluctant blonde. “Well I am truly sorry for disturbing you, darling.” 

“Are you really?” She sighed, glancing over at the woman. “You seem quite...unapologetic to me.”

Leonora chuckled, dropping her head at the blonde's snarkiness, she continues to observe Clarissa as she sips her drink. “I’m surprised a woman of your religious stature would come to a place like this.” 

Clarissa scoffs at the woman’s words, whipping her body around to face the woman. “And what makes you think that?” The redhead gave her a lopsided grin as she finally caught the tensed blonde’s attention, gesturing to the gold necklace with the virgin Mary dangling from the chain.

“It’s quite gorgeous if I might add.” Clarissa clasps the necklace in her hand before shoving it into her shirt, she ignored the way the redhead gazed at her cleavage shamelessly.

“Thank you...my husband gifted it to me for our tenth anniversary.” She blushed, throwing back the last of her drink to avoid the woman’s eyes.

The woman narrowed her eyes at the woman before leaning forward, causing Clarissa to slightly lean back in her chair while blushing furiously. “Huh...married and modest.” She stated, running her tongue over her red lips. 

Clarissa guilty around the room with her red face, she glanced down at the woman’s lips before clearing her throat. This wasn’t something she was use to, her body was having all these strange reactions that felt nothing like when she was with her husband, her perfume smells like bergamot and amberwood while her pale green eyes roam her physical and spiritual body, it was overwhelming.

The woman finally leans back in her chair, taking a sip of her whiskey that was order before speaking. “Tell me,” She sighs. “Why are you here?” 

Clarissa takes a deep breath, before answering. “I don’t want to go home just yet.” 

“Oh...is hubby not so good in bed, or is it the temper?” She mocks. 

Clarissa shrugs. “I love him but...his temper, his ego...the need to be better than everyone is taking away everything I loved about him.” She paused, removing her glasses while keeping her eyes on the counter.

The redhead holds out her hand, enticing the blonde to shake it. “Leonora. Leonora Lesso.” Clarissa stared at her hand for a moment before cautiously taking it, her pale hands were soft, perfectly manicured with black polish.

Clarissa brought her eyes back to Leonora’s, completely mesmerized by the aura she exuded; she couldn’t seem to bring herself to pull away, no matter the guilt quietly building in the back of her mind, the warmth in her stomach was somehow stronger.

“Would you like to...find something more entertaining to do?” Leonora gestures to the exit, standing up and holding out her hand for the blonde.

Every reason and excuse ran through Clarissa’s mind as she contemplated the offer, it was enticing. “Depends...what you’d have in mind for entertainment ?” She smiled, taking her hand. 

Leonora smiled, tilting her head. 

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"Hyper-Space - The Simulation of Servitude & the Architecture of the Mega-Machine: Protag & his Guide or The Jornery through the Nine Circuits of the Divine-Fractal-Zones know as: Hell"

(a continuous working draft).

Fractal realities issue out of pre-rendered holographic sockets - digital orifices spewing hyber-cyber frequencies that rapidly enmesh the flesh via hair-like razor-wire that cuts its way into Protag's anatomy and continues eating through muscle then nerve, and as rapidly through bone as a straight razor through warm marrow.

The Bloom: suddenly at snap spine speed a whip lick pulls reversing the entire act as a sucking starts a hollow-vacuum with the a might like sudden sonic boom causing comically a gossamer of guts web spiralling out until finally be self consumed disappearing into nought but an atom sized hole - his liquidaized matter is siphoned through - within nothing more than a nano-second, sqeezing, finally out from a slimly hole now that had being doubling in size until it dilated with a yawn and gaped - an infinite explosion of malignancies echo in past ripples within ripples within ripples of neon-nuclear rainbows of klidoscopic candor that flood his pores filling hundreds of thousands of deep skin holes with atomica waste radiation: the works.

Protag -- hyper speed - fast -- forwarding, manically mind bent metamorphoses of matter, flesh - bone, from arse up to tip of his cranium - a radiating green nuclear glow gave birth to his newly formes anatomy - like a used condom pulled inside out followed by his skin pulled tautly by unseen strings - smoothed yellowish plasticity still slimly with un-birth - returned him to the manikin-man he wasn't. His mouth now a perfect O, his eyes: two Obsidian black pearls were sucked into place.

Since he was sucked and spat out now he stands rigid in the center of his square cell (a literal dummy rigid - a center the four walls, ceiling, floor, all glistening with mother of pearl, his soles wet with the now milk like liquid pearl just as it solidified gripping his now merged feet, next the sprouting started: fine fissures of gold (enrooting) circuit lines slowly branching outwards across the floor from his ankles up, multiple channels which rapidly mainlined him manikin frame as the entire pearl floor - emeshed and perfectly, engraved in an Arabesque golden spun, his mind reeled as his eyes rolled down in his plastic intombed skull - staring down at the maddeningly intricately threaded tomb floor, the fine wires tautly spawned from Protag's plasma plastic l gold circuitry system that now held him firmly in place with his silent screams, astonished by our cybernetic opulence - all decadently crafted by an unseen intelligence.

The four corners of the of his circuit box fractured out - fast--forwardly causing a membrane of dark matter to blister before bursting forth a spiralling vortex spewing an unknown spectrum of colours - unstoppable ancient liquidity creating a Mega tonic flood of alien realities as beings contort and blend choking on a oil slick of dissolving realities, as their lung like organs fill with a vast mixure of liquidated consciousness. "What's happening?" the Guide asked...

"And why the fuck is my Maniki-Man's lights on but no fuckers home? DId I miss something while I was taking my break in the Opium den?" (A voice answered in its usual telepathic manner). A Rare Event: A Cosmic catastrophe, - GodMeth, its inferior Fate will end its Death-Cycle-recycle. MOG is one of many a "Dream Breeder" who's endless sleep (in theory) was the True reality of worlds that formulations are beyond a mere Guides grasp. Reality, matter aeons of evolution consciousness now = an ocean the size of a galaxy... Liquidaized Reality...An Aeon on and mortification will form from the decomposition another.....its beyond your language I'm afraid.

MOG's End: a sudden rupturing split occurred as his dreams gave life to what you would call Reality Beinga, Entities, Cultures consciousness, emotions worlds, matter, thoughts and the entire flip side of the those finer phenomena .... splitting open of MOG's gigantic cruiuim bust open causing a vast chasm caused his matter to liquidise - dream-worlds to issue out the chasm causing a Mega-Conscious-Tsunami to flow in floods as mega-wave of unimaginable size - to deluge to space and time as hyperbolical oceans of un/consciencesnes to merge with past dreams from other worlds with other matter made but alien in this explanation worlds.

as their reality blends into ink loosh souls forming pure white scum that roll with in the waves-geometrically-fractacting worlds now no more then a minor oil spill in the vast deluge of the unconscience dying dream stream a "Cosmic Oceanic Dream flood".

The last reality Protag had momentary experienced before his dissolution as his essence merged with the great toxic conscious spill, his mind-ego now lost a drift. The room however reformed like a liquid rubix cube his encased anatomy now mindless. However things elsewhere continued its issuing circuits in all directions until the entire four walls where imprinted in a this suddenly sickly seeming circuitry cy ber ne tic sicknesss viral>>>>virus. it's once gold laced circuit boards started uprooting in random places breaking out in a spontaneous spores - acid blistering like some kind of sick binary bacterium fungal growths clusters forming foaming flora causing a green glowing phosphorus haze: cyber-C growths rapidly ate the opulence with Pac-Man malignancy. Yes Protag may have survived that torture? But now his puny oil spot of consciousness was still tying to stay a float and not drown in the deluge of a the dead gods ruptured flow of dying dreams the flood now the size of vast minor galaxy. And its decomposition had yet to cause the Great Decay the 3rd in only 7 aeons.

It starts circuitrty channels start issuing out from his toenails before inverting into our Human's legs up until his anatomy is entirely enmeshed -- then within a nano second and the all but last empty vacuums of space within cell are filled with via fractals of intricately arranged geometrical lines of fine liquid diamond razor wire bites into his flesh causing four seconds of indescribable pain until they pass through entirely finally -- suddenly his mouth piece begins issuing a semi-translucent klidoscopic light filling the last of any remaining space causing a pin prick black hole in the bottom corner of the cell which then in a nano dilutes suddenly sucking at him and the fractal room into its seemingly gaping black oblivion until he emerges breaking through a pink plasm film until he emerges screaming into what was once - Mexico now - Neo-XiKo, and the year - 2510 now a vast wastelands with clusters of chemical labs grinding mutanted strains of the rotting meat of native tribesmens rotting corpses mashed together with malign vines waiting to be processed in the gas chambers. Torture chambers. Chambers and more chambers.

Opium poppies with sigils carved into the pods (an attraction tactic to harvest Need Freaks far and wide) growing wild mutated overgrown covering old abandoned crack flats and cat houses. Pumped but limp seeping milk into thousand drip drops from their oversized pods that were rapidly lapped up by the Cat people before the milk hardened (sometimes in long urine-like slashes) up like dry wax, huge pale puddles of drying gum, the junkies wait once the beasts have had there fill. Dozens of Ayahuasca fill silos circle the chemical labs where raw opium is rendered into Hydo-Fent, cooking up even more potent opioids via chemical combinations - an infinity of numbers making mouculer geometry - atoms arranged into new chemical nightmares. Never ending nightmares.

Vast gigantic Fly Agaric mushrooms droop over the wastelands their vast red caps decomposing slowly in the sun causing the speckled white spots to melt and slide off the caps like some hallucinogenic cottage cheese.

Dozens of thin crucifixes sixty metres high tower into the sickly yellow sky swaying over the crack stalls and brick factories and torture cells, like macabre satellites of wood and meat, the crucified long since stopped screaming now puretrfied sacrificed nailed high corpses now only alive via the parasites that feast off them ... while they lay in wait for hosts of crow, vultures and so on. ...The very First of the Crucified nothing lives - baked to beautiful bleach pink encrusted husks, rendered that way from the radiating rays of the atomic eye, the pulsating blood orange that is the, Sun still rising (has it never) to claim itself as the only legitimate god of the Wasteland: Helios.

Our Human walks already blistering naked reborn dead - and continues into the first Circuit, his guide known simply as the Other, walks beside him, imitating his every move and gesture, our Human or HIM and his doppelganger guide now begin to finish the tame tour of this first of the nine Circuits...They slowly pass in pulsations through yet another field of Opuim poppies - forever in process of Harvest, by once tortured souls who continue to slice sigils into the oversized poppy pods to siphon its "Need" (an enegry of monumental parasitic importance in this realm) it issues out an essence of white smoked delirium tinged with aniseed, it rapidly forms in a sepia spirit that's nano-siphoned off for eartly dimensions, enriching the rich milkly sap that draws drips and dries rapidly under the Sun, their black blades expertly gather the fattening opium gum, as both Human and his Other (or Guide) pass through these ghosts of this spetic ozone essence, an eternity passes until both come to stop at wire fence that itself is covered in handmade small straw dolls with pins covering each and everyone, also - scarlet occult sigils seem scrawled across practically across all of them - those small dolls - all made of tightly wrapped fraying string as dry as old bones. Licked red. The pins too ... red with rust. A galaxy of them spetic pricks dripped a Zippy yellow coloured oil from each and every thousand needle eye. The sand absorbs it like a toilet mop absorbs piss.

At last the wire gate eerily swang open, letting them pass through as it swings back into place behind him and his guide, walks on, the a malignant stench followed by a frantic wind passes through them leaving a think kildospocic coloured membranous plasma across their now naked bodies: this signifies the next Circuit is in post.

The transition caused or Human to suffer a vivid sensation of a spider slowly crawling across his brain. A rancid shudder gooseflesh and a ripple of fear caused a tightening of his balls. He sensed before being informed by his guide he had entered the following Circuit, a sudden explosion of De jvu so intense it caused his knees to buckle as soon as he thought it would never leave it left. And he regained his composure.

Coffin lengthed-sized rectangular blocks of quivering green jelly containing screaming children stretched as far as the eye could see, (in all directions), they were seen lite up but for the black everywhere ... was HIS first vision. In seconds they solidified to stone and turned black disappearing but for a vague green outline of lines, all but the screaming children remained, and it never stopped until it was eventually a vague unconscience din.

(To be continued)

[suspicious-whumping-egg]

Betrayed, Part 5

Masterlist here. Thanks for waiting so patiently everyone!

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The days blurred together in a mass of exhaustion— running and climbing and sparring under high gravity until it felt like their body had been put through a wringer, strategizing through Ridley’s impossible theoreticals and always falling short of the mark, poring over sets of blueprints for traps and weapons and gadgets. 

It wasn’t enough for them to be strong, or calculating, or innovative, or quick on their feet. If they wanted to be enough, they had to be everything. They had to be perfect, and they couldn’t be. 

Their body began to ache constantly from the abuse, until their stride turned into a stumble as they hurried from one task to the next. And as they grew less capable, Ridley only pushed them more and punished them harder. They stopped giving them the sleeping tonic, telling Dante they didn’t deserve it, and Dante found they could no longer sleep without it. They were dead on their feet every moment of their training. 

“Get up. I don’t fucking care that you’re tired, get up,” they snapped. 

Dante laid in a heap on the floor, crushed by the weight of the air around them. Three miles ran at 200 percent gravity, they’d discovered, was their body’s limit. Their vitals had been flashing red for a good half hour before they’d collapsed, but in the end, they were only human. They twitched uselessly on the ground, tears filling their eyes as they prepared for the flash of pain that would overtake them. 

“I just— I need a minute—” they choked out. “I’m— I’m trying— please don’t—”

Their veins were alight with agony, and their tears began to fall. They trembled with the effort of sitting up, they knew they couldn’t even try to stand. 

“If you were trying, this wouldn’t be happening,” Ridley retorted sharply. “If you were trying, you would have gotten up and kept going. I’m not lowering the gravity ‘til you finish this. It’s up to you on whether it’ll take all night.” 

“I haven’t slept in days,” Dante protested weakly. “I— I’m trying… I just can’t. Please…” 

Their words were cut off by their own cry, and they curled in on themself as they were overtaken by pain once more. They choked back another sob, their muscles screaming in protest as they tried to stand. Their legs wobbled beneath them, and they fell against the wall of the glass chamber, barely able to catch themself on the surface.  

Without another word, they forced themself into a shuffling jog, a pitiful excuse for the brisk run Ridley wanted. But they were moving. 

By the time they’d dragged themself through enough laps to complete the fourth and final mile, their lungs felt like they’d been filled with molten lead. Their suit beeped rapidly, alerting them to their dangerously high heart rate and blood pressure— as if they didn’t already know. Their head spun, their chest stabbed with pain, and they were swept with lightheadedness. They heard Ridley barking another order, but their world dissolved into nothingness before they could even try to obey. 

Dante awoke feeling weightless. They still ached, but to their surprise, they’d been moved from the training complex to the medbay— the same one they’d been healed in after being left for dead by their team. They heard Ridley talking to the medic outside, their voice muffled but clearly heated. But they didn’t care. They were lying in a bed, not being ordered around for once. 

The door flew open, and Ridley stalked through. “Think you can just pass out on me like that?” they snapped. “Do you know how annoying it is for your protege to just stop breathing in the middle of training?” 

Dante shook their head weakly, an IV jostling in their arm when they reached to bury their face in their hands. “I— I wasn’t trying to,” they defended pitifully. Maybe it’d help if you fucking fed me, or, just maybe, let me sleep. Bitch.

“I know that,” the villain said icily. “You think I care? The point is that you’re failing as an apprentice. You’re pathetic. You can’t even remotely keep up with the most basic of expectations, can you? You’re fragile. Would you rather I send you back? To the team that left you to die and now knows the extent of your betrayal?” 

Maybe I would! I know them, I’d know how to escape them. But I can’t escape you.

“I’m sorry,” they said instead, forcing their voice into timidity. “I’m trying. I just… can’t.”

Ridley scoffed. “Trying isn’t enough, Dante,” they said coldly. “Maybe I made a mistake in thinking you could be good enough. I could surely find another use for you… send you on a suicide mission of some kind…” They disregarded Dante’s terrified, widening eyes, lost in thought. 

“I’ll be better!” They promised quickly, even as they knew they could never be enough. “I will… I’ll— I’ll keep up, I won’t disappoint you. I’ll find a way how.” 

The villain shook their head doubtfully, but just shrugged at them. “I’m sure you will,” they said sweetly. 

Dante didn’t have the energy to defend themself. I’ll have to, if I want to stay alive. Nothing else mattered. 

Ridley didn’t go easier on them after that, although the sleeping tonic reappeared along with their meals. And while their fatigue ran bone-deep, every second of every day, they managed to keep going.

The sparring sessions got more intense as the days went on. Ridley had been going easy on them when they’d been a hero, they realized— or it was just harder to fight now that they were constantly stretched so thin. 

Blood ran down their face where a hard punch had split their lip, and Dante was battered with bruises. But the blows kept coming. Their instinct was to reach out with their power and kick gravity to the curb, to shoot into the air and turn it back on once they were far above any possible threat. 

But as much trust as they’d gained, the power suppressing collar remained locked tightly around their neck. 

They sidestepped a roundhouse, ducking under a strike of the staff Ridley held. They had no choice but to go on the defensive— they had no weapon of their own. The staff smacked their shins and they lost their balance, their legs swept under them.

They were up before Ridley could get another hit in, darting away from the villain and preparing to dodge another blow.  Yet a false hit from the staff was their downfall, and instead, Ridley’s knee drove sharply into their stomach. 

Dante’s cry was soundless, the air stolen from their lungs as they curled in on themself, gasping. 

They were shown no mercy. A furious rain of blows struck them, a sharp and stinging pain shocking their body each time the staff made contact. 

They wanted nothing more than to give up and lie down, to just wait for the beating to be over. But they knew Ridley wouldn’t cease until they proved themself stronger than that. They scrambled to their feet, tears streaming down their face.

Only to be knocked down once more.

Their chest seized with the sudden catch of  a sob, tears streaming down their face despite their best attempts to choke them back. 

“Please—” they gasped out weakly, trembling as they forced themself up on all fours, limbs shaking. They didn’t even know if they could get back up. 

“I— I can’t— I’m sorry— please…” 

Their protests were met with the sharp smack of steel against skin, and their body went limp, their face smashing into the ground. 

They didn’t know the force of the gravity they were under. For all they knew, it could have been 500 percent. It certainly felt like it, with the intensity of the weakness overtaking their body. 

“The session’s not over until I say it is,” Ridley said smoothly, nudging Dante’s pitiful form with their boot. 

“So you either man up and fight back, or you face the consequences of weakness.” 

Every day, Dante had taken the former. But they were simply too exhausted. A broken whimper escaped their lips, a weak shudder running through their body. They couldn’t get up if they tried.

And as the staff slammed into their body, time after time, all they could do was beg for the pain to stop. 

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[beboslatkice]

Satan enter it of xes possession betrayal purple credit event Satan fill him heart love intimate on purpose 1 5 point money off death likely killed anyway step way lefteousness plagiarism inferior instead the roots Nulliparous nonviable christianity parochia ungodly idolatry unholy evil force Devil drugs Church of Satan BBC porn addiction Satanic little play kill lettering (god) those who retire civil pagi Leviticus 18:23 Occlumency Legilimency Murder rate deathadder sharp tongue downward tonic to those who lick animatronic vulva pierce/oscillate labia structure yawn pain brutal nish wrong as correct sheep to crops failure stab hang burn transgression impotent slow slicing thousand cut heart skin torturous execution slashings thru shoulder exposed rib caged mind lungs blood draining tied rope dragged underwater hail drownings scars from the lives lived past boiled flesh off flesh rapid cool dragged to the gallows disemboweled beheaded quartered Poena cullei psychological ugly,unwanted,weak urine stream voices extreme humiliation scaphism exploitation phobias disfigurement denailing hamstringing immurement thumbscrew on Satan Devil Beelzebub exist because majority deny God exist in deed Ni word half seat warmer lukewarm liver in dish blood splash tips fingers Leviticus 20:15-16 principality home apartment incorrect placement animatronic (+) nun yall barn buster peechones are hypoallergenic paint aint cheap curse wisdom as sage elders who attempt hands that extent to good strength dignity curse blessings praises hail idleness only further as blasphemy to hurt kill torcher fold piece of meat the arm newly born fell magistrates drown during baptism sin own the will sword drawn conjure enmity faithful & discreet chaste congregation flock anointed yhwh jireh nissi rapha blood lust blood let blood spill pollute holy spirit pollute lust revenge rage Krampus intercourse bone casting spirit cooking teeth tears hair invert agility turn away & pervert tetragrammaton yod heh waw heh elohim pit of leeches synagogue ruination semen projection demon play writing on the walls hand shakes Adonai to split hoof unclean because of good left help less “the devil smiles” asher nounced dork mincuss dincuss doface(cum covered) fuck moses rape yokheved invoke curdle disassociate screams yhwh honky flat foot pigeon waddle buttwad fat head neck gills hashem majestatis matres lectionis wannabe scribbles & if you feel sum way Gay Faggot covet chowder shat bumstickty slant eye look around joke placement everyone else laughing but you still feel included as actual confession said same group raped & beat yhwh curn county jungle gym but a survivor practical pro triconsonant qere & ketiv Cults Ouija séance incubi succubi spindle spire blk rape lanterne of light every night see not amalgamation yellowing eyes shallow breaths uphills stomach bubbles from demon sperm ting spiel throat leviathan nest rats door floor trap dust rust 444 yhwh nest snakes in dream nest tenticles monsters inc. Mike Krusinski abduction muffled bereavement unto thy self Satans Jihad supernatural dangerous mobile IP address trace calling walware tracking syltherine program on Nazarene festering flesh wounds smelling rotting maggot varmint infection puss pore pop pain burn iontless torcher totalitarian annihilate intestines bursting witch kraft decompose blotting unless interstellar change devils mind to faint sight blood haha      

[gojoscloset]

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Oooh I heard Nivea is a good brand!

These are the ones I am currently using and it’s been doing me wonders

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Tóner: it helps close up your pores and really idk how to explain but this toner saved my life

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And I feel you! I definitely suffer from symptoms of PCOS as well, over the years I’ve been losing a lot of hair and am trying my best to prevent more from falling out (supplements, working out, hair tonic) etc etc Over share: my ovaries n stuff are screwed due to genetics (and weight) 🥲 but we’ll get through this together bby

[triciamfoster]

Essential Oils: Patchouli  Pogostemon cablin

The following information is from Essential Oils for Beginners: The Guide to Get Started with Essential Oils and Aromatherapy by Althea Press.

DESCRIPTION  Patchouli essential oil has a deep golden-brown color and a medium to thick consistency. Its rich, woody aroma is wonderfully appealing, and it makes an excellent base note in aromatherapy blends.  

ORIGIN  India, Indonesia, Sri Lanka  

PROPERTIES  Antibacterial, antiemetic, anti-inflammatory, antimicrobial, antiseptic, antiviral, carminative, decongestant, deodorant, febrifuge, laxative, stimulant, stomachic, tonic  

APPLICATION  Patchouli essential oil may be used neat. It is suitable for direct inhalation, diffusion, topical application, and ingestion.  

PRIMARY USES  Eases indigestion; alleviates constipation; soothes insect bites and stings, burns, and minor wounds; alleviates dandruff; moisturizes dry skin; reduces appearance of wrinkles; opens pores for cleansing; relieves oily skin and hair; repels insects.  When used in aromatherapy or for meditation, patchouli essential oil alleviates nervous exhaustion and relieves stress. It promotes physical and mental relaxation, increases focus, and helps users eliminate feelings of insecurity.

SAFE USE  Patchouli essential oil is generally considered safe for humans, dogs, and horses. It is recognized as a flavoring agent and food additive by the FDA.

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[redscarebimbo]

Renaissance beauty ingredients and their uses:

Astragalus Antiseptic; emollient; soothing Polygonum bistorta Anti-inflammatory; tonic; astringent Bryonia Rheumatism; sciatica; anti-inflammatory Cinnamonum camphora Anti-inflammatory Pinophyta (Pinaceae) Patches and ointments Cuminum cyminum Halitosis; stimulates circulation; disinfectant Cyclamen europaeum Anti-inflammatory effect Vicia faba Abscesses; erythema; skin rashes; inflammation of the skin; corns; warts Ferula galbaniflua Tonic; stimulating; anti-infective; anti-inflammatory Zingiber officinale Anti-spots; anti-dandruff; promotes hair growth Acacia senegal Emulsifier Boswellia Anti-inflammatory; antioxidant; antiaging; soothing; calming; elasticizer for red stretch marks Arum italicum Expectorant; purgative; anti-inflammatory, antioxidant Cyclamen hederifolium L. Purgative (toxic) Juniperus Astringent; antiseptic; purifying for oily and impure skin and hair Lilium Soothing; moisturizing; blemishes Althaea officinalis Moisturizing; emollient; anti-inflammatory; anti-itching Brassica oleracea Dry and brittle hair; anti-dandruff; Allium cepa Anti-inflammatory, exfoliating; healing: antifungal; antibacterial Rosaceae Sp. Anti-inflammatory; antioxidant Rosa canina Antioxidant, anti-inflammator Astringent Caesalpinia sappan Natural dye Scilla Urginea maritima Cardiotonic (toxic) Prunus Amygdalus Dulcis Emollient; nourishing; antiaging; soothing; anti-stretch marks; hair care Vitis vinifera Scalp psoriasis; hair care; face exfoliator Viola Sp. Antiaging; anti-inflammatory; acne; eczema; herpes; psoriasis Clematis viticella (Toxic) Lupinus albus Wrinkle; antioxidant Vitis vinifera Antioxidant; antiaging Myristica fragrans Antiseptic; tonic; antioxidant; strong and shiny hair; oily skin Eugenia caryophyllata Antiseptic; antioxidant Pistacia lentiscus L. Oily skin; enlarged pores; acne

[senor-plume]

Snow White: Episode IV

Snow white rides a moped in the bad part of town over the tracks on her arms sits a evening gown paleness, starvation and tricks she seems to grapple Perhaps she’s looking for something Worse than a apple

A shiny crown shouts of her arrival the streetlights dance with their survival to bounce off such esteemed cluster of jewels negativity strips itself and dances in its pools

The mayor and the cook can feel her presence the town awakes and shakes the residence here we have a queen with a bad habit a on-the-go empress with no time for sabbath

there's a guy waiting who's nothing but electricity popping with veins in front of a window fanning misery depression rips thru his pores as disguised sweat another wasted gamble on life's losing bet

A rock at his window, a rattle of glass she waits below with a diamond as her pass the buzzer sounds and she's sent on up lazy queen makes her way up like a unwanted lump some people worship and some people beg some people would rather bite off their leg some people smile when the deal has been done some people just want to survive under this sun

The key is inserted and the cycles is her horse a bag full of goodies to bring home to her dwarfs a lifetime of fun all packed in a plastic bag she rides it home through a city full of golden flags

now back at home Where the fun just smiles and frolics home to seven little masters, seven gin and tonics a queen in the world that needs something refreshing a beauty stuck in a world, not even protesting

[healthresilience]

Experience the Benefits of Cold Plunge Therapy for Total Body Wellness

Cold plunge therapy is gaining popularity in the wellness community for its numerous health benefits, both physical and mental. If you’re looking for a way to boost recovery, reduce stress, or simply feel rejuvenated, cold plunge therapy might be exactly what you need.

What is Cold Plunge Therapy?

Cold plunge therapy involves immersing your body in cold water, typically between 45°F to 55°F, for a set duration. The practice has been used for centuries, from ancient civilizations to modern wellness trends, and is now known for its ability to enhance recovery, improve circulation, reduce inflammation, and promote a sense of overall vitality.

The Benefits of Cold Plunge Therapy

Promotes Muscle Recovery Cold plunge therapy is widely recognized for its ability to reduce muscle soreness and inflammation. After an intense workout or physical exertion, immersing your body in cold water helps constrict blood vessels, which reduces swelling. Once you exit the water, blood circulation is restored, bringing fresh oxygen and nutrients to the muscles and speeding up the recovery process.

Boosts Mental Clarity and Mood Cold water immersion is also effective for improving mental health. The sudden exposure to cold triggers the release of endorphins, the body's natural "feel-good" hormones. This leads to reduced feelings of anxiety, an improved mood, and increased mental clarity. Cold plunge therapy can provide a much-needed break from stress and mental fatigue, offering a quick energy boost.

Strengthens the Immune System Cold plunge therapy has been shown to increase the production of white blood cells, which help strengthen the body’s immune system. By enhancing your immune response, cold water immersion can help protect against illnesses and promote overall health. Regular cold exposure can be an excellent way to keep your body resilient, especially during cold and flu season.

Improves Circulation The benefits of cold plunge therapy extend to circulation as well. The cold temperature causes blood vessels to constrict, which helps with better circulation throughout the body. This process encourages blood flow, which is crucial for overall body health and recovery. It can also help improve the oxygenation of tissues, providing a rejuvenating effect.

Enhances Skin Health Cold plunge therapy can have a positive impact on your skin. The cold water helps tighten pores, promoting a healthier complexion. It also stimulates collagen production, leading to firmer, more youthful-looking skin. Cold water immersion can act as a natural skin tonic, leaving your skin looking and feeling revitalized.

Supports Weight Loss While more research is needed, some studies suggest that cold plunge therapy may assist with weight loss. The body burns extra calories to maintain its core temperature when exposed to cold, which may lead to increased calorie expenditure. Regular cold exposure can potentially support weight loss efforts as part of a balanced fitness routine.

How Does Cold Plunge Therapy Work?

Cold plunge therapy is a simple process that can have profound effects on the body. Typically, the water temperature is maintained between 45°F to 55°F, and individuals are encouraged to immerse themselves for 3 to 5 minutes. The shock of cold water causes vasoconstriction, which reduces inflammation and encourages the body to repair itself more efficiently. After leaving the cold plunge, the body naturally warms up, improving blood flow and aiding in muscle recovery.

What makes Cold Plunge Therapy even more effective is the technology used to ensure the water remains clean, filtered, and oxygenated. This extra step helps enhance the overall therapeutic benefits, allowing you to feel energized and refreshed after every session.

Is Cold Plunge Therapy Right for You?

Cold plunge therapy is safe for most individuals and can be used by anyone looking to improve their physical and mental well-being. Whether you’re an athlete looking to speed up recovery or someone simply wanting to feel revitalized, this therapy can fit into your routine. However, it’s always a good idea to check with a healthcare professional before starting any new wellness therapy, especially if you have any pre-existing conditions.

At Tampa Health Center, we offer cold plunge therapy as part of our comprehensive wellness services. Our experienced team will guide you through the process, ensuring a comfortable and beneficial experience tailored to your specific needs.

Why Choose Cold Plunge Therapy?

Cold plunge therapy is more than just a trend; it’s a time-tested method for improving both physical and mental health. From enhancing circulation and reducing muscle soreness to boosting mood and strengthening the immune system, this therapy offers a multitude of benefits. Whether you’re recovering from a workout, battling stress, or simply looking for a refreshing way to enhance your well-being, cold plunge therapy is a proven method to support your health goals.

Conclusion: Make Cold Plunge Therapy a Part of Your Routine

Incorporating cold plunge therapy into your wellness routine can have transformative effects on your body and mind. If you’re ready to experience the benefits of cold plunge therapy for yourself, visit Tampa Health Center today. Our state-of-the-art facilities provide a comfortable and safe environment for you to enjoy the full benefits of this rejuvenating treatment.

[nursingwriter]

NURSING Nursing: Psycho-Pharmalogical Approaches to Treat Psychopathology The receptor activity is significant in creating the agonist or antagonist responses in neuroscience understanding; the constitutive receptor actions behave simply as competitive antagonist actions or agonist ones (Berg & Clarke, 2018). The tonic and basal levels of responses reduce the responses of agonist actions mainly on account of endogenous agonists. For instance, the neuro-actions created by drugs could be misunderstood because of a decrease in constitutive receptor activity, also known as inverse agonism (Berg & Clarke, 2018). Hence, the treatments for psychiatric disorders have to be suggested with careful contemplation since the need for proteins, enzymes, and certain dose-effect reactions vary from individual to individual. The tolerance and sensitization levels differ due to agonist drugs and their effect on the homeostatic compensatory mechanism, neurons, and neural circuitry adaption (Nutt, 2007). There is a difference between G-coupled proteins and ion-gated channels. The G coupled proteins are diverse and can identify many ligands (Molecular Devices, n.a.). The ligands could include photons, proteins, and even small molecules. On the other hand, Ion channels are holes, apertures, or pores present in the cellular membrane that let ions come and go out of the cell. The human genome has more than 400 genes for compensating the ion channels, which could help target drugs that present themselves as blockbusters (Molecular Devices, n.a.). The drug impacts have to be anticipated beforehand since majorly FDA-approved drugs react G coupled proteins that could create influences on chronic diseases, hormonal imbalances, cancer, and psychiatric illnesses (Molecular Devices, n.a.). Epigenetic regulation of gene activity has shown significant results in upholding normal phenotypic activity of cells (Stefanska & MacEwan, 2015). Its role in managing the diseases like cancer and Alzheimers disorder is a regulated mechanism for counteracting illness states. By pharmacological means, the ability to control disease and understand human diseases reactivity hold importance in epigenetics. Also, the treatments involve regular use of a healthy diet whose prominence cannot be overstated in stimuli creation of a healthy human body. There is a storing connection between the epigenome and carbon metabolism that could be triggered by nutrients coming from a healthy diet. It is comprehensible that physicians suggest a healthy diet with pharmacological treatments to observe positive health outcomes faster. This information may impact how nurses prescribe medication to patients since they need to be aware of their body condition, medical history, cultural backgrounds, hormonal imbalances (if any), and genetic diseases (if any) in the family. As mentioned earlier, these factors would create a deferring influence on different individuals. The agonist-to-antagonist spectrum of action of psychopharmacologic agents could be diverse with certain medications. Nurses need to consult with other professionals so that previous medications or diet plans should not counter-react with the next prescribed medications from the nurse. It could worsen the patients psychiatric condition as neural receptors would receive different levels of proteins, photons, or molecules released from the medicine formulas into the blood. As cited before, most FDA-approved drugs impact G coupled proteins that stimulate chronic conditions and mental disorders; the nurses have to be knowledgeable in this regard to educate their patients about certain consequences in worse conditions. Coping skills and self-care techniques are to be taught to the patients, and the prescription of medications to manage side effects effectively. Response monitoring and management have to be prompt for handling the adverse events in times of crisis with accurate interventions for the timely stabilization of psychiatric conditions (Joyce University of Nursing and Health Sciences, 2022). References Berg, K. A., & Clarke, W. P. (2018). Making sense of pharmacology: Inverse agonism and functional selectivity.The International Journal of Neuropsychopharmacology,21(10), 962977. https://doi.org/10.1093/ijnp/pyy071 Joyce University of Nursing and Health Sciences. (2022, April 4). What is a psychiatric mental health nurse? https://www.joyce.edu/blog/what-is-mental-health-nursing/ Molecular Devices. (n.a.). GPCRs (G Protein-Coupled Receptors). https://www.moleculardevices.com/applications/g-protein-coupled-receptors#gref Nutt, D. (2007). Key concepts in psychopharmacology. Psychiatry, 6(7), 263-267. http://www.med.monash.edu.au/assets/docs/scs/psychiatry/psychopharmacology/nutt-pharmacodynamics-2007.pdf Stefanska, B., & MacEwan, D. J. (2015). Epigenetics and pharmacology.British Journal of Pharmacology,172(11), 27012704. https://doi.org/10.1111/bph.13136 Read the full article

[korbeautycosmetic]

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[mdmotalebhossainraju]

Tonic Greens for Skin Health: Benefits and Tips

In recent years, green superfood blends, often referred to as "tonic greens," have surged in popularity as a natural solution for boosting skin health. These vibrant powders, packed with phytonutrients, antioxidants, vitamins, and minerals, can offer a convenient way to get a concentrated dose of nutrient-rich greens. But how exactly do tonic greens benefit the skin, and what are the best ways to incorporate them into your daily routine? This article explores the benefits of Tonic Greens for skin health and offers some practical tips to maximize their potential.

Understanding Tonic Greens

Tonic greens are powdered blends of various green vegetables, algae, and herbs. Common ingredients include spinach, kale, spirulina, chlorella, wheatgrass, barley grass, and matcha. Some formulations also contain other superfoods like turmeric, ginger, and probiotics. Tonic greens are celebrated for their nutrient density and ability to provide a broad spectrum of vitamins and minerals, often in a single scoop.

The ingredients in tonic greens are rich in antioxidants, anti-inflammatory compounds, and other nutrients that are not only essential for general health but also specifically beneficial for the skin. Regular consumption can help support healthy skin function, protect against environmental stressors, and promote a glowing complexion.

Benefits of Tonic Greens for Skin Health

Rich in Antioxidants

Protection Against Free Radicals: Tonic Greens are loaded with antioxidants such as vitamins A, C, and E, as well as phytonutrients like polyphenols, carotenoids, and flavonoids. Antioxidants are essential for neutralizing free radicals, unstable molecules that can damage cells and accelerate aging. By combating these harmful molecules, tonic greens help to maintain a youthful appearance and reduce the risk of premature wrinkles, fine lines, and dullness.

UV Protection: While they don’t replace sunscreen, antioxidants can provide an added layer of defense against UV damage, which is one of the leading causes of skin aging.

Anti-Inflammatory Properties

Reduced Redness and Irritation: Chronic inflammation is a significant contributor to various skin conditions, including acne, eczema, and psoriasis. Tonic greens contain ingredients like turmeric, ginger, and green tea, which are known for their anti-inflammatory properties. Reducing inflammation can help calm the skin, minimize redness, and alleviate irritation.

Support for Acne-Prone Skin: Many cases of acne are related to inflammation and oxidative stress. By lowering inflammation, tonic greens can help manage acne and improve skin clarity.

Detoxification Support

Liver Health and Skin Clarity: The liver plays a crucial role in detoxifying the body, including the removal of toxins that can lead to breakouts and dullness in the skin. Ingredients like chlorella and spirulina, both present in many tonic greens, are known for their detoxifying effects. These algae bind to heavy metals and other toxins, helping to flush them from the body and improve overall skin clarity.

Reduced Blemishes and Breakouts: A cleaner system means fewer toxins that can clog pores and trigger acne. Regular use of tonic greens can therefore contribute to a clearer, blemish-free complexion.

Boosts Hydration and Elasticity

High Water Content: Greens such as cucumber, celery, and aloe vera are hydrating and help keep the skin moist and supple. Proper hydration is essential for maintaining elasticity, reducing the appearance of fine lines, and achieving a youthful glow.

Hyaluronic Acid Production: Some tonic greens ingredients contain nutrients that support the body’s natural production of hyaluronic acid, which is a key component in skin hydration. This can help plump the skin, reduce dryness, and improve overall skin texture.

Enhanced Collagen Production

Vitamin C and Amino Acids: Collagen is the primary protein that maintains skin structure and firmness. As we age, collagen production naturally decreases, leading to sagging skin and wrinkles. Tonic greens are often rich in vitamin C, which is a vital component of collagen synthesis. Some greens also contain amino acids that serve as building blocks for collagen production, supporting skin elasticity and firmness.

Prevention of Wrinkles and Fine Lines: With a boost in collagen, skin can appear smoother and more resilient, delaying the onset of fine lines and wrinkles.

Hormonal Balance

Reduced Hormonal Breakouts: Many women experience breakouts tied to hormonal fluctuations, especially around the menstrual cycle. Certain greens, like maca root and flaxseeds, can help balance hormones. These ingredients may help alleviate hormonal breakouts and create a more balanced, even complexion.

Tips for Incorporating Tonic Greens into Your Routine

Start Slow and Build Up

When beginning with tonic greens, start with half the recommended dose and gradually work up. This allows your body to adjust and minimizes any digestive discomfort.

Add to Smoothies or Juices

Tonic greens often have an earthy taste that can be a bit intense on its own. Mixing them into a smoothie with fruits like bananas, berries, or mango can improve the flavor. Alternatively, add them to a green juice for an extra nutritional boost.

Choose High-Quality Products

Not all tonic greens powders are created equal. Look for products with organic ingredients, no added sugars, and minimal fillers. High-quality powders will provide more potent health benefits and are less likely to contain contaminants.

Use as a Pre-Workout Drink

Many people find that tonic greens provide an energy boost. Consuming them as a pre-workout drink can give you the extra stamina needed for exercise, which is also beneficial for skin as exercise promotes blood circulation and cellular regeneration.

Combine with Other Skin-Boosting Supplements

Tonic greens pair well with other supplements like collagen or probiotics. Collagen supports skin elasticity, while probiotics improve gut health, which in turn can benefit the skin.

Consistency is Key

Like with most supplements, consistency is crucial to see results. Try incorporating tonic greens daily or at least several times a week. Over time, you should notice improvements in skin texture, radiance, and clarity.

Stay Hydrated

While tonic greens support hydration, it’s still essential to drink plenty of water throughout the day. Water aids in digestion, detoxification, and maintaining skin moisture, amplifying the benefits of tonic greens.

Possible Side Effects and Considerations

While tonic greens offer many benefits, they may cause mild digestive discomfort in some people, especially if taken in large doses. Common side effects include gas, bloating, and stomach upset, often due to high fiber content. It’s also essential to check with a healthcare provider if you have any specific health conditions, as some ingredients may interact with medications.

Additionally, some individuals may experience a temporary “detox” effect, with mild skin breakouts as the body eliminates toxins. This is usually short-lived and should improve as the body adjusts.

Final Thoughts

Tonic greens can be a powerful ally for those seeking natural ways to enhance skin health. By delivering a potent dose of antioxidants, anti-inflammatory compounds, and skin-friendly nutrients, these green blends support skin clarity, hydration, and elasticity. With consistent use and a mindful approach to diet and skincare, tonic greens can help you achieve a glowing, vibrant complexion.