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[leonw4nter]

This Whiskey or Your Love?

Vendetta!Leon x F!Reader

TW ! graphic mention of getting stabbed, blood

Relationships in this line of work are always bound to be tragic, whether the relationships formed were that of friendships or ones that were more than that. You and Leon knew this too well so you two never gave a label for whatever was between you two. Even something as simple as sharing a whiskey flask after a long day was intimate, your lips connecting to where his was just moments ago. Or those late night sparring sessions, urging the other to come at them with a practice blade and engage in a tango consisting of lunges and blades; you observed that there is a sense of familiarity with these sessions, both of you familiar with the manner of how the other gripped their knives or what side the other preferred when it came to offenses, an interesting sense of familiarity with your partner. Most of all, you loved when you always took the chance to protect Leon. You are familiar with your partner and his tendency to throw away his life for the sake of preserving that of others’ so the opportunity for you to cover for him and protect him when he couldn’t always felt rewarding; he always made sure others were fine and never took time to check if he was fine so being the one to ensure his safety made you feel at ease.

The pursuit of that feeling at ease and eagerness to protect Leon is what led to your demise, your body skewered with several spikes of an Anubis BOW. Your partner was preoccupied with several other infected, he barely registered an Anubis behind him. The damn thing was right behind him, its sharp and bony wings about to dive straight into him. You were near him yet you were in pain, your rib having been shattered and you could bet that one of your bones were probably poking against a lung yet your legs still worked so you ran. You ran to be the barrier between Leon and the BOW, arms extended to your sides for maximum coverage for Leon. You closed your eyes and for a quick second, you felt fear. This was not how you imagined you’d die, you wished you’d die of old age and be surrounded by loved ones but here you are: death by impalement in front of the man whom you love but never called a “boyfriend”. You were afraid not just because you were going to die but because you’re probably going to leave him alone in this ruthless world. Last minute, you decided to shove Leon out of the way before moving yourself away from the monster too but it seemed that fate had already decided long ago for you. Leon managed to finish off the last of the zombies before he turned to you, his back to the ground but his gun trained on the thing behind you when he heard a gasp. You were facing him, body caging him but he noticed spikes– 3 of them protruding from your abdomen and chest. With a sickening squelch, the Anubis retracted its spikes before diving them back inside your body, carmine blood spilling forth from your mouth and dripping down your chin. You could not even keep a proper grip on your gun, the overwhelming pain of everything taking your consciousness away from you. Your eyes closed and your hearing was dulling but you swear you felt the most painful jab to your heart not because that stupid thing stabbed you again but because of the sheer sadness Leon had in his voice when he called your name. You heard the sound of gunshots and screaming next, the spikes retracting from your body before you fell to the ground and lay in a pool of your own blood. You forced yourself awake when you felt Leon gently shift your body, applying pressure to two of the three stab wounds. You rubbed your eyes, trying to get them to focus on Leon but then you regret that you did; his face is all red and covered with the muck of the Anubis, a bad bruise forming right under his eye but most of all he’s crying. He’s cried in front of you many times but never as hard as this.

“Don’t talk,” Leon says with a shaky voice. “You’re losing a lot of blood but you’ll be fine, I promise.”

He continues to apply pressure with shaky hands but stops when he feels you groan, realizing that he accidentally pressed on a cracked rib. There is nothing he can do but cradle you and cry harder, your body beaten and snapped beyond saving. To keep you alive in this condition as you wait for back-up would be pure torture for you, pain overriding every single thing you can feel. To let you die in this situation is the kindest act Leon can do for you.

“Yeah, I’ll… be fine.” You softly whisper as you raise your arm, a bloodied hand coming up to cradle his cheek. He nuzzles into your touch, not caring if he’s smearing your blood on his face. He doesn’t even smell the strawberry perfume you always wear now, the metallic scent of your blood filling his nostrils instead.

“Why did you do that?” Leon asks.

“You… you do so much for the world, Leon… It’s my… t-turn to… do some…thing for you…” You barely choke out.

You two stay silent for a bit, Leon brushing the matted hair away from your face and tucking a strand behind your ear.

“I’m not used to being without you, Y/N. I don’t think I’ll ever be used to being without you.”

Oh, Leon. I’m sorry I couldn’t give you the world.

“I’m… sorry… Leon,” you inaudibly apologize. Each breath was becoming increasingly difficult, causing a rattling noise to emit from your throat.

“I love… you. Always… have… I’ve got… so many words for you… but I can’t right now… because… I’m feeling a… little tired…,” you plaintively whisper to him.

“I love you too, Y/N. I regret not telling you sooner, I hate how I have to tell you this right now but I wished I had mustered up the courage to ask you to be mine. I should have tried instead of being afraid.”

“You can… always… wait for me… in the next… life… you know,” you sigh with a small smile. Leon never exactly believed in anything after death; if it’s the end then it’s the end, he thought but for you, he wished that there is something after death just so he could be with you.

“How long will I wait for you until we can be together again?” Leon quietly asks.

“Live… live… your life… while waiting for… me… make use… of it.”

Your hand relaxes but your eyes stay fixed on him, the lids not draping over lifeless irises. He takes your hand again, only for it to limply fall back down. He gently closes your lids with a blood-stained thumb, holding you close to him and gently swaying you back and forth as he cries into the leather jacket he gave to you, still wrapped around your lifeless body. He felt many different things at this moment: agony, resentment, desolation, and many others that he had no names for. Such a lively person didn’t have to die this way, he did– him and his vice of turning to alcohol, him and his vice of never letting people into his life. You were his greatest love and the center of his most impossible dreams.

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“Y/N wouldn’t want you to live like this!” Chris exclaims as he sees Leon passed out on his dining table, surrounded by several tall bottles of whiskey and empty packets of hangover relief pills. Claire had also come over, cleaning up around Leon’s apartment; when the siblings had come in, the apartment was dark and the smell of booze lingered heavily in the air. Claire turned the light switch on and saw Leon asleep on his table, head resting on his arm whilst his right hand was still curled against a heavy-bottomed glass filled with the amber drink. Immediately, Chris gently shook Leon awake which earned him a displeased look. Chris was more concerned by how Leon looked than the glare he received– his hair was matted and messy, his stubble unshaven for several weeks, with the heavy purple eye bags that hung on his eyes. His lips were dry and crusty and the wounds that Leon was instructed to bandage were not covered up with gauze, the stitches slightly red.

“Forget about Y/N,” Leon slurs. “She’s not around to see me look fucking pathetic.”

Chris stayed silent for a moment, Leon’s reliance on alcohol to deal with his grief reminding him of himself from years ago.

“Leon, you’re going to kill yourself soon if you don’t stop this.”

“Sounds real nice.”

He takes a deep breath before he takes the glass from Leon’s hand and pours the drink in the sink, setting the glassware on the counter.

“Y/N told you to do something with your life. Are you seriously going to stay in this cycle of getting drinking and getting drunk until we find you dead? Because I’m sure as hell that Y/N doesn’t want that!”

Leon stays silent, gaze fixed on the empty bottles in front of him. Chris’ words sobered him up real fast but he still itches for the relief of the burning sensation the whiskey gives to him as he takes a swig. He doesn’t even realize that a tear has wet his cheek before dropping down into the wooden table beneath him, Chris getting up from his chair and engulfing him in a hug. Before he could even think of stopping it, his tears stream down endlessly as he sobs into his shoulder. This is all Leon’s done ever since your funeral: drink, get drunk, and cry but to cry in the company of a friend makes him feel a lot less alone. He feels another figure hug behind him, realizing that it’s Claire. The comfort of her touch causes his breathing to slow down, his body becoming less tense with her soothing words.

“Leon,” Claire says in a firm but gentle voice. “We’ll get you to therapy and stay away from alcohol for a bit. You need help.”

Before Leon could protest,  Chris faces him and gives him a nod.

“Yeah. It’s for your own good and trust me, I’ve been here before.”

With a sigh, Leon decides to get his life together. It won’t be easy and sure as hell won’t be smooth but for you he’ll try. Helping the Redfields clean up, he takes a trash bag and takes all the garbage before starting a shower in what feels like ages while the siblings start on a decent meal for him.

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It’s been months since he’s started seeing a therapist and he feels a lot less shitty than he did. Occasionally, he feels the urge to go get himself a bottle of alcohol but he fights the urges and gradually, those urges have gotten less strong and he feels proud of himself for overcoming this. Of course, he still misses you and he sometimes cries himself to the thought of you, your lifeless body still appearing in his dreams but therapy has been helping him cope with your loss a lot better than he previously assumed. He’s already got a dinner reservation with Chris and Claire to thank them for the help they’ve given him, along with the patience to listen to him every time he talks about you.

Leon finally finishes fixing his hair, fixing his suit and making sure he looks presentable before finishing up the look with a small spritz of cologne. Leon looks at himself in the mirror, looking better than he has in a long time. He smiles at his reflection, feeling a lot more confident than he has. His gaze falls to your dog tags on his bedside table, a painful memory resurfacing in his mind but he sets that painful feeling aside because he’s going to see you today. Even better, he’s got a basket ready with candles, your favorite sweets, lunch, flowers, and a Valentine’s Day letter (with songs listed down that he thinks you’d love).

“Looking good,” he tells himself as he admires his suit from different sides.

Taking the basket, he makes his way out of his apartment and into his car. Setting his radio to a station that plays sappy romantic songs, he pulls out of the parking lot and makes his way to the cemetery you’re buried in. As much as he wants to stay in and feel a little sad, he decides to celebrate Valentine’s Day since it’s one of your favorite holidays.

After a nice 30-minute drive he finally arrives at the cemetery. Taking a pink teddy bear and his picnic basket out of the passenger seat, he makes his walk to your grave that is buried in a more private corner of the entire place. He finally spots your grave and sets his picnic blanket down before taking out pink candles, lighting them up before he takes the contents out of the basket.

“It’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other,” he softly tells you. “I miss you. Everyday.”

It’s true; each passing day, his love for you doesn’t change and instead grows and extends to places he didn’t know love could touch.

“I got you sweets and a bear, though I’ll have to bring the bear home after this. No alcohol since I’m on a sobriety journey so you’ll have to bear with me on this one.”

He sets your bouquet of flowers down and lines up the sweets around your grave.

“Hope your ghost stays full with these.”

He suddenly remembers the letter he wrote the night before, fishing it out of the bottom of the basket. Much to his confusion, he can’t find it anywhere though he’s sworn that he placed it inside before leaving. He looks back at your headstone before he looks around, making sure that no one’s around to possibly take from your grave.

“I’ll be back, I just have to find something.”

He walks back to his car and looks around, looking for the letter. After a few moments, he nudges against something and the letter falls out along with an old picture of you and him from several years ago. You and him are wearing sleek suits, smiling brightly at the camera during the portrait awarding ceremony; the President decided to award a portrait for you and him as his token of gratitude for saving his daughter a while back. He remembers how you walked up to the photographer and asked him for a casual picture with you; Leon had a small smile on with his arms crossed while you were beaming bright, your body slightly leaned against his. The sight of you being so full of life caused tears to brim at his waterline, wiping them away before they could ruin the photo or his letter.

“You’ve still got some tricks up your sleeve I guess,” he quietly mumbles to himself. He takes the letter and the photo along with him, keeping the picture in the inside pocket of his blazer as he walks back. He looks up and sees a butterfly, fluttering right above him before disappearing and flying off into the wide open sky.

NOTE - I was literally rushing to get this done but I think this turned out pretty well. I tried to make chewy rice balls with my friend at his house yesterday and it turned out rock-hard 😭 We threw it to the wall and it literally bounced off and it sounded like we threw a pebble 😭😭What's worse is that this is a project and the teacher in charge for this subject is a culinary major... sir I hope you won't be disappointed 💀 Anyways, that's all for my fic and thanks for reading it!!!!!! Also thanks for 201 followers, this means so much to me, I <3333333 UUUUUUU!!!!!!!!!

The dividers are from @plutism , the images are made by me (sourced from Pinterest).

[apollodarling-writes]

can you please write Acotar yandere Azriel x reader headcanons and can you also make reader? their mate because I think being Azriel mate will just amplify his yandere tendencies, because we all know how Azriel would do anything for a mating bound

YANDERE AZRIEL HCs

nonnie ily your brain is so big.

tws: caging, confining, intimidation, uses his shadows to keep tabs on you and stalk (???) you, reader is kidnapped by enemies of the night court for information, azriel slaughters said enemies

Yan! Azriel who initally met you through Feyre. Rhysand had agreed to let Feyre bring a close friend of hers to dinner and you waltzed in, immediately feeling the bond snap in place.

Rhyand sensed something was going on, talons gently scraping against Azriel's mental barriers and found out that the two of you were mates.

Rhysand, being the cocky matchmaker he is, moved Cassian from beside his brother in arms, and politely asked you to take a seat next to Azriel.

Yan! Azriel whose shadows are quick to lick at your flesh, weaving between your fingers and fidgeting with your clothing, eager to become familiar with their Master's mate.

Yan! Azriel who is quick to retract them, apologizing to you in a quiet tone, making sure to avoid your gaze.

Yan! Azriel who, after you leave for the night, orders his shadows to keep a close watch on you. He can't have his mate getting hurt!

Yan! Azriel who sees you coming over more often to spend time with Feyre, catching your sneaky glances with a soft gaze.

Yan! Azriel whose heart pounds in his chest when you approach him, your body language hesitant yet eager to become more familiar with him.

Yan! Azriel who gazes at you longingly, his instincts telling him to keep you safe no matter the cost.

Yan! Azriel who always, always knows where you are and what you're doing- courtesy of his shadows feeding him this information.

Yan! Azriel who doesn't know how to tell you that the two of you are mates, so he ponders on it for awhile.

Yan! Azriel who, while planning how he should tell you one day, is mortified and unbelievably angry when his shadows inform him that you were in danger.

Yan! Azriel who immediately winnows to your location and finds that one of the many enemies of the Night Court had caught wind of your familiarity with the High Lord's Inner Circle and had kidnapped you for information.

Luckily, Yan! Azriel was able to slaughter all of the guards in time to rescue you before they hurt you too badly!

Yan! Azriel who can barely contain his fury when he sees that your lovely skin is bruised and bleeding, tears streaming down your cheeks as you tremble in fear.

Yan! Azriel who is quick to murmur sweet nothings and unshackle you, winnowing back to The House of Wind to patch you up.

Yan! Azriel who is gentle as he cleans and dresses your wounds, shakily pressing kisses to each.

Yan! Azriel who explains that he keeps tabs on all of the Inner Circle (except for Rhysand) when you ask. It's a safety precaution. He's lying.

Yan! Azriel who takes a deep breath and admits that the two of you are mates, watching as your eyes light up and your lips part with delighted shock.

Yan! Azriel who is shocked that you seem so excited and that you take being his mate so well. It just makes him love and appreciate you more!

Yan! Azriel who goes off on his own to build a cozy home for the two of you with his own two hands, creeping you out surprising you with it when you say you wanted a home of your own one day.

Yan! Azriel who, after the Mating Ceremony, slowly becomes more possessive and controlling in subtle ways. He just wants to keep you safe! Can't you see that?

Yan! Azriel who uses magick to trap you in your shared home when you keep trying to leave... Is he not enough for you? Is there something that's you need done? He can do anything and everything for you, so please just stay put!

Yan! Azriel who understands why you're ignoring him, but if you keep it up, he'll have to resort to drastic measures to get you to talk to him again.

Yan! Azriel who threatens persuades you to keep quiet about what's been going on at home. You wouldn't want your family to get hurt would you? Keep those lips of yours sealed, darling. His shadows are always keeping watch.

Yan! Azriel who is elated when you finally come around, giving into his efforts to keep you safe and healthy.

[jobean12-blog]

Fallen

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader (Werewolf AU)

Word Count: 689

Summary: Nothing will keep you from the love of your life, not your father's blade and certaintly not a seemingly irreversible curse.

Author's Note: This is my first time writing this AU and although it's short I really enjoyed it and hope to revisit! This is for @pupandkisasaesthetics aesthetic challenge! Thank you bunches to @sgt-seabass and @rookthorne for hosting such a cool challange! 💕💕The prompt I was given is shown below. I know it gives a Viking vibe but I figured it would work as them hunting the werewolf- that's where my brain went! Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always❤️❤️❤️Divider by the lovely @firefly-graphics thank you Daisy🥰 I made a moodboard but it STINKS bc I just can't do it, I'm no good at it, but I included it at the bottom just because I wanted you to see some stuff I had in mind LOL 😆

Warnings: some angst during a chase, small mention of i-n-ju-r-y and b-lo-o-d, softness too!

Your fingers dig deep into thick fur as the powerful muscles beneath propel you forward at a pace that has the wind whipping around you and chilling you to the bone.

The forest is dark except for the ethereal glow of the moon as you race through the shadows, clinging to him and silently urging him on through every labored breath.

The flight is born out of necessity, the distant sound of clashing weapons and battle cries echoing through the trees, a constant reminder that danger is still close.

As the terrain changes and becomes more uneven you tighten your grip but your fingers slip through fur matted with blood. Darkness closes in around you, the trees growing denser and forming an almost protective barrier as you weave about the trunks.

You can feel his heart pound in rhythm with yours, his muscles strained and taut with tension. You whisper to him, a soft murmur against the backdrop of the night and with renewed strength he surges forward, carrying you closer to safety.

Just when it seems he can go no further, a clearing emerges ahead, your sanctuary. He surges forward with one last determined stride and collapses on the stone pathway.

The small cottage seems to have sprung from the very fabric of the woods, the weathered stones surrounded by overgrown moss and vegetation, blending in seamlessly within the trees.

You slide from his body, hot tears streaming down your face as you run your hands over his large body. The wound on his hind leg is deep, the dark red blood still seeping out.

“James,” you cry. “Please.”

Bright blue eyes meet yours and he whimpers before nuzzling his nose under your hand.

“Please,” you beg.

He heaves himself from the ground and limps toward the doorway. You rush forward and open it, helping him inside before he collapses again, unmoving other than the shallow rise and fall of his chest.

It’s late into the night when you finally get the bleeding to stop, his wound cleaned and covered. Your hands are stained red but your tears have dried as exhaustion takes over and you lay your head against his fur.

Sleep comes quickly but it’s fitful, plagued by the nightmares of what’s hunting you. When you awake you’re curled up between four legs, your body cocooned and warm in his soft fur.

You stretch your aching muscles and sit up to check on his leg.

“You haven’t changed back,” you say quietly.

“You were shivering in the night,” he answers as his tail settles on your lap, keeping you warm still.

You burrow closer to him and scratch behind his ears.

“Thank you.”

It’s just a whisper, barely audible to human ears.

His body starts to shift, the long back fur receding and bones realigning. Muscles ripple under skin, adjusting to their new form and sharp claws retract, leaving behind long human fingers.

With a trembling hand James reaches out, his blue eyes still holding something wild and feral, but when his skin brushes yours, tender and vulnerable, you fall into his embrace and feel him sag under your acceptance.

“We cannot stay here,” he murmurs. “Your father will never stop hunting me.”

You lift your hand, cradling his cheek, the skin underneath still lined with a shadow of hair, and brush your finger over his lips.

“Then I will never stop running,” you tell him as you lean closer.

His dark hair falls in front of his face and your fingers trace his jaw before you tuck it back behind his ear. He runs his nose along your skin with a deep inhale, down your throat and back up again until he finds your lips, a satisfied growl rumbling through his chest.

“You would leave it all behind?”

His question is gentle, a gasp against your lips as he wraps his large hand around your waist and pulls you closer.

“There is nothing for me there…not without you.”

Your name falls from his parted lips, leaving nothing but the breath between you and when his lips press to yours he consumes you, body and soul.

@book-dragon-13 @goldylions @sebstanwhore @hiddles-rose @laineyreads @beccablogsthings @justkinsey @kmc1989 @lookiamtrying @randomfandompenguin @late-to-the-party-81 @blackwidownat2814 @buckysdollforlife

[cultofdarkwood]

If you're still taking requests, then I guess as a rare pair since I know you've gotten a ton of leshycat, could I request some lambmura please?

ngl this one stumped me for a min but i think i got a good idea bear with me. i LOVE writing shamura so much, it was really fun to figure out them and the lamb's dynamic.

(as a note, shamura is wearing the purple version of the mystic robes, bc thats what i have them dressed with in game!!)

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The halls of Shamura's temple were cold and dark, empty save for the clop of lamb hooves and dragging spider silk. Occasionally, the patter and click of spider paws and claws would approach, only to be swiftly dealt with by the sword the lamb held in their hand.

"How much further?" they asked their companion, almost whining. The tall spider towering behind them only gave them a look.

"Not much," Shamura replied, sweeping the purple of their robes up to avoid snagging on a pile of bones. Their head was draped in a spider silk veil, wrapped tightly around their scarred wound and hovering with a loose flutter over their top set of eyes. They spoke with clarity, but the lamb could see in their eyes an uncertainty that even they weren't sure of the distance.

"We're lost," the lamb accused, the red eye of their sword fixed on the spider.

"Do not be absurd," Shamura said. "I am simply familiarizing myself with my temple once more."

"Which is your way of saying we're lost," the lamb nearly seethed, sighing and crossing their arms. Their sword changed its shape and returned to their head as the Red Crown. "Shamura, be totally honest with me. Do you remember which way the library is?"

"Archives," Shamura corrected instantly. "Libraries are for browsing. Archives are for record keeping. And none are allowed to enter my archives but me."

"And me," the lamb said, giving the spider a firm, slanted glare. "Because there's no way I'm letting you go in there alone. You'll get lost."

"A bold assumption to make, that I would not know my own archives like the backs of my hands," Shamura said, their eyes narrowed with the barest hint of a warning.

"In your head," the lamb clarified, taking their sword from their head to slice through a giant, thin spider web that covered the large, arching doorway they passed beneath. "Lost in your head. I would never be able to find you and get you out of there."

"I am starting to tire of being used against myself," Shamura hissed under their breath.

"Heket asked me," the lamb said, moving to step ahead of the spider. "She asked me specifically not to let you go in there alone. Told me that you'd literally get lost in there for years while your disciples ran your cult."

Shamura said nothing at that, the silence its own concession.

"Oh, this looks like it," the lamb said, stopping in front of a large, grand door. Reaching for one of the handles, the lamb hissed and retracted their hand when a barrier of magic sprung up to burn them. When they glanced at the Red Crown, it gave them no answers. "Well, fuck. Shamura, why did your door bite me?"

"It requires-" the spider began, before pausing. Their features twitched into a frown, and they gave the lamb a look. "It requires a password."

"Well?" the lamb asked, gesturing to the door. Shamura sighed and stepped close.

They murmured in a foreign tongue, a language the lamb could not understand. Slowly, the hum of magic that protected the door began to fade. When it was gone, Shamura stepped closer and reached for the handle. Though the doors were large, they easily pulled one open.

"If you insist on coming in with me, my only rule is this," they said, curt and to the point. "Do not touch anything. Do not look at anything. And do not wander off."

"That's three rules," the lamb pointed out. Shamura nodded despite that.

"And you will follow all of them," they said, before making their way inside the archives. "For the safety of my records, and your own."

The lamb rolled their eyes, dismissing their sword and following the spider inside.

Shamura's archives were dark, and when the doors shut behind them, they were shrouded in pitch black. Shamura continued walking, unbothered by this, but the lamb promptly fumbled and tripped.

A hand caught their arm, and the Red Crown brightened enough to see Shamura keeping them from falling. The spider looked down at the lamb, their face carved from the shadows with red light. The mandibles that protruded from their mouth clicked in amusement.

"Careful, little lamb," Shamura said, pulling them upright.

Embarrassed, the lamb nodded, and Shamura released their arm. The spider led the way, navigating the darkness with ease while the lamb was forced to hurry and stay close by the light of the Red Crown alone.

Shamura clearly knew the archives well, going straight to a specific section with no trouble. What they did not know was the exact location of the knowledge they sought, and thus, the lamb could only sit on the floor and wait while the spider searched through the shelves.

Two hours in, the lamb pushed themself to their feet. "I'm gonna go stretch my legs," they said. Shamura, now seated and surrounded by books and scrolls, gave a soft hum, but did not raise their head.

Two minutes later, the lamb was lost. They swore they only turned one corner, but when they returned to where they thought they had left Shamura, the spider and their pile of knowledge were gone. Retracing their steps and trying a different way back didn't work either.

"Shamura?" they called out through the darkness, but there was no answer. Sighing, they lifted their hands, groaning and dragging them down their face. "Fuuuck, okay. Shit. How do you find a spider in a huge, creepy, dark-"

The air shifted behind them, and they summoned their sword, turning on instinct to block the clanging strike. With its form changed, the Red Crown could not give off as much light, but what little it did revealed Shamura, the blade of an axe scraping the sword of the Red Crown. Shamura's eyes were clouded and unfocused.

"Fuck," the lamb said. Shamura pulled the axe away and promptly kicked them square in the chest.

The air was struck from their lungs as they flew backwards, hitting the ground hard and rolling. Their sword clattered to the ground somewhere, and they lay in the pitch black, trying to catch their breath. A presence crouched over them, a knee pinning their forearm to the ground by their side.

"How did you get in here?"

"Shamura," the lamb said, flexing the fingers of their free hand. The Red Crown was taking its sweet time to return to them. "Shamura, it's me, come on-

The blade of the axe cut into the ground by their head, and the body pinning theirs shifted, warm breath caressing the lamb's face.

"How did you get in here," the spider enunciated, their voice hard. "And who are you?"

"Shamura, it's me," the lamb said, a tinge of desperation leaking into their voice as they reached for the Red Crown again. The sword returned to their hand, only for Shamura to grab their wrist and pin it too. "Shamura, it's me, it's the lamb, we're trying to find something, remember? Heket asked me to come with you!"

At the mention of Heket, Shamura's grip slackened, and the lamb pulled their arm free once more. The Red Crown returned to their head, brightening their surroundings and revealing Shamura's dark eyes. Now bathed in red light, the spider's eyes glimmered with incorrect recognition.

"The Red Crown," they murmured, their voice hard and their body tensing. Their gaze slid from it to the face of the lamb, tightening with fury.

In that split second before Shamura did anything, the lamb rushed to think. They couldn't physically attack the ex god of war, not like this. Their curse was a fire curse, which would've been out too even if it didn't come with the immediate risk of Shamura separating their head from their body (if not for the attack, then for setting fire to their archives). They were pinned, and Shamura was out of their own head, lost in time, back when they were a Bishop and the lamb was their enemy.

Unable to think of anything else that would help them get out of here without Shamura murdering them, the lamb did something stupid. With their free hand, they grasped the purple of Shamura's robes and pulled the spider down into a kiss.

Shamura tensed in surprise, struggling against their grip, but the lamb held on. Desperate, they kissed the spider so hard that the fangs that protruded from Shamura's mouth sliced through the flesh of their lips. The tang of iron and the taste of blood flooded their senses, but they held on, jamming their mouth against the spider's own.

Shamura shifted, and suddenly their pinned arm was free. As they lifted it to grasp onto Shamura's shoulder, an arm slid beneath their back, hoisting them flush against a war toned chest. Now, they were being kissed back.

When they parted, the lamb was relieved to see that the proper sort of recognition and clarity had returned to Shamura's eyes.

"Lamb," they said, their voice heavy. "You're bleeding."

"That is your fault, you bit me," the lamb retorted, now sitting up with their hands firm on Shamura's shoulders. "Where the fuck did- do you just keep weapons in here? Where the fuck did you get an axe?"

Shamura looked to where the axe was stuck in the ground, wincing. "That would be one of my old ceremonial axes," they muttered, reaching for the handle. "My apologies, lamb."

The lamb sighed, wiping the blood that flowed down their chin. "It's fine, Shamura. Did you at least find the damn thing we came in here for?"

Carefully, Shamura helped the lamb to their feet, wrenching their axe out of the ground with a twitching crack of wood. From within their robes, they pulled a wrapped, tightly bound scroll. "This is it, I believe."

"Thank fuck." The lamb sighed, dropping their forehead onto Shamura's shoulder. "Can we go?"

"Of course," Shamura said, tilting their head down at the lamb. "I will need to return my axe to its case, first. Might I assume that we will discuss what happened here back within the safety of your cult?"

"Oh, haha! That!" The lamb laughed, pushing themself away from Shamura. "Yeah, um, we can totally, just don't tell Heket."

"Tell her what?" Shamura asked, a glimmer of amusement in their eyes. "That you left me alone in my archives, or that you-"

"Okay, time to go!" With an embarrassed haste to their actions, the lamb grabbed Shamura by the hand and began to drag them through the archives. Shamura only laughed.

[mostlysignssomeportents]

The Sacklers woulda gotten away with it if it wasn't for those darned meddling feds

The saga of the Sacklers, a multigenerational billionaire crime family of mass-murdering dope-peddlers, is an enraging parable about how the wealthy, the courts, and sadistic high-powered lawyers collude to destroy the lives of millions, profit handsomely, and evade justice.

But there's an unexpected twist to this tale. After the Sacklers procured a sham bankruptcy that denied their victims the right to sue while leaving their fortune largely intact, the Supreme Court – yes, this Supreme Court – saw through the scam and froze the process, pending a full hearing:

https://www.nytimes.com/2023/08/10/us/supreme-court-purdue-pharma-opioid-settlement.html

The Sacklers basically invented modern, legal dope peddling. Arthur Sackler, the family's original crime-boss, revived the practice of direct-to-consumer drug marketing, dormant since the death of the medicine show, to peddle Valium. An aggressive and shrewd lobbyist, Arthur built the family fortune and, more importantly, its connections:

https://www.timesofisrael.com/how-the-sackler-family-built-a-pharma-dynasty-and-fueled-an-american-calamity/

A generation later, the family's business company created Oxycontin, and procured misleading and false research about the drug's safety kickstarting the opioid epidemic, whose American body-count is closing in on a million dead. Armed with inflated claims about opioid safety, the Sacklers' pharma reps bribed, cajoled and tricked doctors into writing millions of prescriptions for oxy.

This scam had a natural best-before date. As ODs flooded America's ERs and bodies piled up in America's morgues, it became increasingly clear that something was rotten. The Sacklers pursued a multipronged campaign to keep the truth from coming to light, and to keep the billions flowing.

On the one hand, they hired McKinsey to find novel ways to encourage doctors to keep writing prescriptions and to convince pharmacists to turn a blind eye to abuse. McKinsey had all kinds of great ideas here, including paying pharma distributors cash bonuses for every overdose death in their territory:

https://www.nytimes.com/2021/02/03/business/mckinsey-opioids-settlement.html

When the issue of these deaths came up in public, the Sacklers blamed "criminal addicts" for their own misery, stigmatizing both people who desperately needed pain relief and the people who'd been deliberately hooked on the Sacklers' products. The legacy of this smear campaign is still with us, both in the contempt for people struggling with addiction and in the cruel barriers placed between people in unbearable agony and medical relief.

But mostly, the Sacklers kept their names out of it. They laundered their reputations by donating a homeopathic fraction of their vast drug fortune to art galleries and museums in a bid to make their names synonymous with good deeds.

The Sacklers didn't invent this trick. Think of the way that history's great monsters – Carnegie, Mellon, Rockefeller, Ford – are remembered today for the foundations and charities that bear their names, not for the untold misery they inflicted on their workers, their crimes against their customers, and the corruption of governments.

But the Sacklers made those Gilded Age barons seem like amateurs. They invented a modern elite philanthropy playbook that Anand Giridharadas documents in his must-read Winners Take All, about the charity-industrial complex that washes away an ocean of blood with a trickle of money:

https://memex.craphound.com/2018/11/10/winners-take-all-modern-philanthropy-means-that-giving-some-away-is-more-important-than-how-you-got-it/

As part of this PR exercise, the individual Sacklers kept their names and images out of the public eye. For years, there were virtually no news-service photos of individual Sacklers. When journalists dared to criticize the family, they used vicious attack-lawyers to intimidate them into retractions and silence (I was threatened by the Sacklers' lawyers).

They also worked their media mogul pals, like Mike Bloomberg, who added their names to the "Friends of Mike" list that Bloomberg reporters were required to consult before writing negative coverage:

https://pluralistic.net/2020/02/29/friends-of-mike-enemies-of-the-people/#sacklerbergs

But Stein's Law says that "anything that can't go on forever will eventually stop." As lawsuits mounted, the Sacklers found themselves increasingly synonymous with death, not charitable works. But like any canny criminal, the Sacklers had a getaway plan.

First, they extracted vast sums from Purdue and shifted it into offshore financial secrecy havens:

https://www.reuters.com/article/us-purduepharma-bankruptcy/sacklers-reaped-up-to-13-billion-from-oxycontin-maker-u-s-states-say-idUSKBN1WJ19V

Even as this money was disappearing into legal black holes, the Sacklers demanded – and received – extraordinary protection from the courts, who aggressively sealed testimony and materials presented through discovery:

https://www.reuters.com/investigates/special-report/usa-courts-secrecy-judges/

When this gambit finally failed, the Sacklers insisted that were down to their last $4 billion, and, with trillions in claims pending against them, they declared bankruptcy.

When a normal person declares bankruptcy, they are required to divest themselves of nearly everything of value they possess, and then still find themselves hounded by cruel arm-breakers who deluge them with threatening calls and letters:

https://pluralistic.net/2021/05/19/zombie-debt/#damnation

But for the richest people in America, bankruptcy is merely a way to cleanse one's balance sheet of liabilities for any atrocity you may have committed on the way, without giving up your fortune.

The Sacklers are a case-study in how a corrupt bankruptcy can be conducted.

Purdue Pharma presents a maddening case-study in the corrupt benefits of bankruptcy. When it was announced in March, many were outraged to learn that the Sacklers were going to walk away with billions, while their victims got stiffed.

First, they converted their victims' right to compensation into "property" that the Sacklers themselves owned. This transferred jurisdiction over these claims from the regular court system to the bankruptcy court. A bankruptcy judge – not a jury – would decide how much each of these claims was worth, and then what how much of that worth these victims (now recast as creditors) would be entitled to through the bankruptcy.

Thus tens of thousands of claims were nonconsensually settled without a trial, by an administrative judge with no criminal jurisdiction, not a federal judge who'd undergone Senate confirmation:

https://pluralistic.net/2021/03/31/vaccine-for-the-global-south/#claims-extinguished

These "coercive restructuring techniques" are not available to everyday people who are drowning in student debt or credit-card bills – these are the exclusive purview of the wealthiest Americans, who enjoy a completely different bankruptcy system that is rigged in their favor.

Three judges – David Jones and Marvin Isgur of Houston and Bob Drain of New York – hear 96% of the country's large corporate bankruptcies:

https://www.creditslips.org/creditslips/2021/05/judge-shopping-in-bankruptcy.html

These judges are unbelievably horny for corporations, embracing a legal theory "that casts the invention of the limited liability corporation alongside that of the steam engine as a paradigmatic development in the pursuit of prosperity":

https://prospect.org/justice/how-do-you-solve-a-problem-like-the-sacklers-purdue-pharma-bankruptcy/

Now there are more than three bankruptcy judges in America, so how do the nation's biggest companies get their cases heard by these three enthusiastic Renfields for corporate vampirism?

They cheat.

For example: when GM was facing bankruptcy, it argued that it was a New York company on the basis that it owned a single Chevy dealership in Harlem, and got in front of Judge Drain.

The Sacklers were – characteristically – even more brazen. They really wanted to get their case in front of Judge Drain, the nation's most enthusiastic supporter of "third party releases," through which bankrupt billionaires can wipe the slate clean, securing dismissals of all claims by the people they wronged.

Drain is also uniquely hostile to independent examiners, "an independent third-party appointed by the court to investigate 'fraud, dishonesty, incompetence, misconduct, mismanagement, or irregularity…by current or former management of the debtor."

https://papers.ssrn.com/sol3/papers.cfm?abstract_id=3851339

If you're the Sacklers, hoping to keep two thirds of your billions and extinguish all claims by your victims, there is no better helpmeet than Judge Robert Drain of the Southern District of New York.

So, 192 days before filing for bankruptcy, the Sacklers opened an office in White Plains, New York (a company may claim jurisdiction in a specific court once they've operated a business there for 180 days).

Then they filed a bankruptcy in which they altered the metadata on their casefile, inserting the code for a Westchester county hearing into the machine-readable, human-invisible parts of the documents they uploaded to the federal Case Management/Electronic Case Files (CM/ECF) system (they also captioned the case with "RDD, for "Robert D Drain").

They chose their judge, and the judge obliged. UCLA Law's Lynn LoPucki is one of the leading scholars of these bankruptcy "megacases," and has written extensively on why these three judges are so deferential to corporate criminals seeking to flense themselves of culpability. She sees judges like Drain motivated by "personal aggrandizement and celebrity and ability to indirectly channel to the local bankruptcy bar. The judge is the star and the ringmaster of a megacase – very appealing to certain personalities."

Thus, these judges are "willing and eager to cater to debtors to attract business…[an] assurance to debtors that…these judges will not transfer out cases with improper venue or rule against the debtor…"

https://www.fulcrum.org/concern/monographs/02870w66d

This kind of judge-shopping goes beyond the Sacklers; the cases that Drain and co preside over make a mockery of the idea of America as a land of equal justice. "Prepack" and "drive-through" bankruptcies are reliable get-out-of-jail-free cards for capitalism's worst monsters: private equity firms.

Whether PE murdered your grandmother by buying her care-home and putting each worker in charge of 30 seniors:

https://www.washingtonpost.com/local/portopiccolo-nursing-homes-maryland/2020/12/21/a1ffb2a6-292b-11eb-9b14-ad872157ebc9_story.html

or poisoned your kids by filling your neighborhood with carcinogens:

https://www.webmd.com/special-reports/ethylene-oxide/20190719/residents-unaware-of-cancer-causing-toxin-in-air

limited liability wipes the slate clean.

30% of America's bankruptcies are private equity companies using the bankruptcy system to wipe away claims for their misdeeds, while keeping a fortune, thanks to the shield of limited liability.

Take Millennium Health, JamesS lattery's fake drug-testing company, which promised to help nursing homes figure out whether seniors were abusing (or selling) their meds by testing their piss for angel dust and other drugs. Slattery defrauded Medicare and Medicaid for millions, borrowed $1.8 billion (Slattery got $1.3 billion of that). He eventually walked away from this fraud after paying a mere $256m to settle all claims, and kept a fortune in assets, including the 40 vintage planes his private company ("Pissed Away LLC" – I am not making this up) owned:

https://prospect.org/justice/how-do-you-solve-a-problem-like-the-sacklers-purdue-pharma-bankruptcy/

For the wealthy, bankruptcy is the sport of kings, a way to skip out on consequences. For the poor, bankruptcy is an anchor – or a noose. This is by design: judges who preside over elite bankruptcies speak of their protagonists as heroic "risk takers" and tiptoe around any consequences, lest these titans be chained to a mortal's fate, costing us all the benefits of their entrepreneurial genius.

PE companies helped the Sacklers design their own bankruptcy strategy, and it was a standout, even by the standards of Bob Drain and his kangaroo bankruptcy court. But now, the Supreme Court has pumped the brakes on the whole enterprise.

The judges ruled that the exceptions the Sacklers took advantage of were intended for bankrupts in "financial distress" – not billionaires with vast fortunes hidden overseas. In so doing, the court threatens all manner of corrupt arrangements, from "the Boy Scouts, wildfires and allegations of sexual abuse in the church diocese — where third parties get a benefit from a bankruptcy they themselves aren’t going through.”

The case was brought by the DoJ's US Trustee Program, which lost in the Second Circuit when it tried to halt the Purdue bankruptcy and argued that the Sacklers themselves had to declare bankruptcy to discharge the claims against them.

Now the Supremes have hit pause on the bankruptcy the Second Circuit approved, and will hear the case themselves. It's only one step on a long road, but it's an unprecedented one. Some of the country's filthiest fortunes are riding on the outcome.

Going to Defcon this weekend? I’m giving a keynote, “An Audacious Plan to Halt the Internet’s Enshittification and Throw it Into Reverse,” tomorrow (Aug 12) at 12:30pm, followed by a book signing at the No Starch Press booth at 2:30pm!

https://info.defcon.org/event/?id=50826

I’m kickstarting the audiobook for “The Internet Con: How To Seize the Means of Computation,” a Big Tech disassembly manual to disenshittify the web and bring back the old, good internet. It’s a DRM-free book, which means Audible won’t carry it, so this crowdfunder is essential. Back now to get the audio, Verso hardcover and ebook:

http://seizethemeansofcomputation.org

If you'd like an essay-formatted version of this thread to read or share, here's a link to it on pluralistic.net, my surveillance-free, ad-free, tracker-free blog:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/08/11/justice-delayed/#justice-redeemed

Image: Edwardx (modified) https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Serpentine_Sackler_Gallery,_June_2016_05.jpg

CC BY-SA 4.0 https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/4.0/deed.en

[republicsecurity]

Helmet Capabilities

The standard-issue helmet for the cadets in the Enforcer Academy is a multifunctional headgear designed to provide protection, communication, and situational awareness. The helmet is an integral component of the full-body armor system and offers the following capabilities:

Protection and Construction

Material: Constructed from a composite of high-strength polymers and lightweight alloys, the helmet offers excellent ballistic protection while remaining lightweight.

Ergonomics: The interior is padded with adjustable, high-density foam to ensure a secure and comfortable fit for extended wear.

Visor System

Retractable Visor: The helmet features a retractable, polycarbonate visor that can be deployed or retracted with a simple voice command or manual switch. The visor is impact-resistant and provides full facial protection.

Heads-Up Display (HUD): When the visor is deployed, it functions as a transparent display, overlaying critical information directly onto the user's field of vision. The HUD includes data such as ID overlays of other cadets, navigation aids, environmental readings, and communication messages.

Communication

Integrated Communications Suite: The helmet is equipped with a built-in communication system, allowing for helmet-to-helmet communication among cadets and instructors. This includes individual, group, and broadcast modes.

External Noise Control: The helmet can either fully block outside noise or allow selective sounds, such as authorized speech, to pass through. This feature ensures clear communication while maintaining situational awareness.

Sensory Input Management

Noise Dampening: Blocks out external noise when necessary, with adjustable settings to allow selective auditory input.

Visual Filters: Can dim, block or enhance visual input based on the cadet’s environment, reducing sensory overload.

AI Monitoring: The helmet’s integrated AI monitors conversations, filtering out unauthorized or harmful communications and providing real-time feedback.

Sensors and Monitoring

Environmental Sensors: The helmet includes sensors to monitor external conditions such as temperature, humidity, and air quality, providing real-time data to the wearer and the command center.

Biometric Monitoring: The helmet continuously monitors vital signs, including heart rate, respiration, and stress levels, transmitting this data to the central monitoring system.

Safety and Security

Neck Seal: The helmet features an airtight neck seal that integrates with the body armor, ensuring a complete protective barrier against hazardous environments.

Additional Features

Night Vision and Thermal Imaging: The helmet is equipped with night vision and thermal imaging capabilities, allowing for enhanced visibility in low-light or obscured conditions.

Custom Fit: The padding and internal structure can be adjusted to fit various head sizes and shapes, ensuring a custom fit for each cadet.

Usage and Maintenance

Battery Life: The helmet's power supply is integrated with the suit's main power system, providing continuous operation for up to five days without recharging.

Maintenance: Regular maintenance includes cleaning the visor, checking the seals, and ensuring the communication systems are functioning properly. Maintenance protocols are outlined in the standard operating procedure manual.

Remote Control and Safety Features

Instructor Control: Instructors can remotely control helmet functions, including visual and auditory inputs, to ensure cadet safety and compliance.

Emergency Lockdown: The helmet can immobilize the cadet’s head and control movements via the neural interface in critical situations.

Usage Parameters

Operational Duration: Designed for continuous use up to 7 days, with standard operational periods of 5 days.

Maintenance Cycle: Requires a maintenance check and recalibration after each operational cycle to ensure optimal performance.

[seynne]

Soft, gentle eyes, a colour of honey and whiskey (Baldur's Gate 3 fanfiction)

Characters: Unnamed rock gnome in the Last Light cemetary (chapter 1) Flaming Fist Marcus Falgor (from chapter 2 onward) [and because the lovely @desfraisespartout asked me to do Marcus's side, and I ended up doing the rest) Raphael doing a guest star, but what a guest star (chapter 1 and 2) Rest of the Tav "good" party

Shipping & Tags: Marcus Falgor x Half-OC, "thriller", false cozy setting and romance setting, friends to lover to enemy to awkward, magical possession

Resume : Do you know that, in game, Marcus was friends with nearly everyone in the Last Light Inn, and was especially close to a friend with whom things did not go so well due to him being, well, possessed by the Absolute ? This story explores this very relationship before and.... let's say, "after" it went south. Also explores the possibility of Marcus waking up from the Absolute's grasp and being wrecked by guilt.

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"Soft, gentle eyes, a colour of honey and whisky."

A deep laugh shook the large shoulders of the colossus of a man currently doing a round all around the Last Light Inn. His light brown eyes were shining with amusement and a heavy dose of an unconcealed affection when he put them on the rock gnome doing the round by his side, with whom they just walked under a stone bridge.

“Be careful, Tala, or I will end up thinking you really DO have a crush on me!” he laughed as he bowed a bit to avoid colliding with a half-rotten massive root dangling from wild vegetation above the bridge.

The gnome, a tiny blond haired woman with hair sometimes looking more like light brown, pouted like a kid, crossing her arms behind her head. On their chests were the Flaming Fist tabard and both wore heavy armours, along with shields emblazoned with the emblem of Baldur’s Gate main military forces, shiny pieces of metal reflecting nearby light sources. It looked a bit too heavy for her, and he had teased her about this relentlessly when they first met - before she showed him exactly how a rock gnome could be a Flaming Fist and wear armor in spite of her size. He learned the lesson well, that day.

“I’m not afraid to assume I do!” She said, tilting her chin in a very stubborn move. “But I do retract my compliment. Your eyes look more like … some ground vomited by earthworms.”

As the man stopped dead in his tracks a few feet behind her, right as he was pushing away from him a way too low branch hanging from a half-dead tree, and made no further sound, she turned back to look at him, and noticed he looked absolutely flabbergasted. She nearly burst into laughter and instead rolled her eyes playfully.

“I mean. If you don’t like compliments or my style of flirting, I can insult you instead. If that’s more your kind of thing.”

Once again the face of the tallest of them both, a human male with a well-trimmed beard, filled with amusement and he resumed his gesture, pushing away the branch with a very nice display of might before joining his short comrade. She did not lose a single piece of how his muscles budged. A true snack, she would say.

“Actually, I am fine with the first one,” he chuckled. “And…”

But then everything he was going to say fell dead as both of them climbed on a few rocks to complete their inspection.

The Shadowlands, aptly named since the calamity a hundred years ago which filled it with shadows and curse turning into what were basically zombies all those who strayed too far from any source of light, was spreading further. Beyond the rocks stood the end of the globe of light surrounding the whole Inn, and the parcel around that the two soldiers were inspecting during their round, checking every crook and noses, in relative safety. Beyond the other end of the light barrier was the curse, so powerful it created like a green halo that not even a torch would have been able to weaken. A torch COULD hold the curse away enough for you to walk through the shadows, but it was nothing but an artifice, a poor one that was vulnerable to a mere wind or hush … and that, besides, was only pushing back the curse far enough for it not to affect you, but not enough to protect you from the monsters roaming within.

For a few moments, the teasing and playful smile he had on his lips faltered.

(Read more)

[aniltsposts]

The Tragic Jeju Air Flight 7C2216 Crash: An In-Depth Analysis

The catastrophic crash of Jeju Air Flight 7C2216 at Muan International Airport has sent shockwaves across South Korea and the world. With 179 lives lost, this incident marks one of the deadliest aviation disasters in decades. In this blog, we will delve into the details surrounding the crash, the investigation efforts, and the implications for aviation safety.

Overview of the Incident

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On December 29, 2024, Jeju Air Flight 7C2216, a Boeing 737-800, was returning from Bangkok with 181 people on board when it encountered serious issues during landing. Just minutes before the crash, the pilot reported a bird strike and declared a mayday. Despite the warnings from air traffic control about birds in the area, the plane made an emergency landing attempt. Unfortunately, it landed without its landing gear deployed, resulting in a devastating collision with a concrete barrier.

![Jeju Air Flight 7C2216 before the crash]

The Aftermath of the Crash

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The consequences of this disaster have been severe, with only two survivors among the passengers and crew. The acting president of South Korea has ordered an emergency safety inspection of the entire airline operations system in the country, while a team from the United States is assisting in the investigation.

Understanding the Technical Aspects

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CNN aviation analyst Miles O'Brien provided insights into the possible technical failures that led to the crash. He pointed out that a bird strike alone should not have resulted in the landing gear malfunction. Typically, even in the event of engine failure, pilots can manually deploy the landing gear. O'Brien suggests that it was likely the crew's intention to keep the landing gear up to maximize glide distance in case they had lost power.

### Potential Connection Between Bird Strike and Gear Failure

While the bird strike was reported, experts believe that it may not have been the sole cause of the landing gear issue. O'Brien speculates that if the aircraft had indeed lost power from both engines, the crew would have opted for a gliding approach, which might explain why the landing gear remained retracted.

![Landing gear failure during the crash]

Critical Moments Before the Crash

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As the aircraft approached the runway, it was traveling at a high speed, which is concerning. The concept of 'ground effect' in aviation refers to the cushion of air that can cause an aircraft to float as it nears the ground. This may have contributed to the aircraft landing further down the runway than intended.

### The Role of the Concrete Berm

Unfortunately, at Muan International Airport, there was a reinforced concrete berm that acted as a barrier. When the aircraft overran the runway, it collided with this berm, resulting in a massive fireball and the tragic loss of life.

![Crash site showing the concrete berm]

Comparative Analysis of Airport Safety

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O'Brien pointed out that many airports in the United States utilize engineered materials at the end of runways designed to break away upon impact, thereby preventing catastrophic collisions. The absence of such safety measures at Muan International Airport raises questions about airport design and safety protocols.

Investigative Efforts and Challenges

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The investigation into the crash is ongoing, with the National Transportation Safety Board (NTSB) involved. They will be examining all aspects of the incident, including environmental factors, the possibility of mechanical failure, and the cockpit voice recorder for critical information. The challenge lies in piecing together the events leading to the crash, especially given the potential loss of engine power.

![Investigators examining the crash site]

Survivability and Passenger Safety

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Given the circumstances, the question arises: should such incidents be survivable? O'Brien asserts that with proper pilot training and well-designed airports, passengers should be able to survive bird strikes, as these are not uncommon occurrences near airports. The tragic outcome of this incident highlights a need for improved safety measures and protocols.

Conclusion

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The crash of Jeju Air Flight 7C2216 serves as a stark reminder of the potential dangers in aviation. As investigations continue, there will undoubtedly be calls for enhanced safety regulations and better airport designs to prevent future tragedies. The loss of life is an immeasurable tragedy, and the focus must now shift towards learning from this disaster to ensure that such an event never happens again.

[journey-to-the-attic]

Can't wait for the new chapter!!!!

While I wait for the chapter however, I keep thinking of an IK who's actually a hybrid between and angel and a human (aka her mom was an angel and fell in love whit her dad and stuff and that's why she left in the first place)

I keep imagining that one day,as she's hanging out whit the bros and Solomon wings just suddenly pop out of her back and she's like "oh" while the brothers are FREAKING.OUT.

ATHEY CALL UP SIMEON AND DIAVOLO OUT OF PURE PANIC AND TRY TO FIGURE OUT TF IS GOING OUT WHIT THEIR HUM- ERR..ANGEL?

also if you could write some hcs abt this?? If you want to ofc ^^ ♡

one minute ik's having a perfectly nice day and the next she's on the floor because those wings are HEAVY

this is a super interesting concept!! i'd be happy to brainstorm some ideas ^^

there are Implications and Logistics of ik's mother being an angel, so let's imagine there's some kind of god barrier override that would let a low-level angel (i.e. one that god isn't paying much attention to) sneak out of the celestial realm without being noticed, and that's how that happens

(the idea that an angel snuck out of heaven, made it down to earth, then saw ik's dad and was immediately like 'oh but i must' is so funny)

(given how he fares in the ddvd au, this seems to just be the effect zhao has on demon and angelkind alike)

either she somehow sneaks back to the celestial realm or is still living in hiding on earth, but it doesn't really matter much for the purposes of ik being a hybrid

i imagine that being exposed to the magic of the devildom and other angels for a long time has 'awakened' her more angelic traits, so to speak?

anyway first things first

ik is panicking because she can't actually balance with these massive fucking wings on her back, so she literally can't stand up until simeon manages to get her to retract them

everyone else is panicking because shit this is really bad actually

like, if word gets out to the celestial realm - who knows what could happen?? the high council could very feasibly declare ik under their jurisdiction, being part angel, and then it'd just be free reign for whatever they wanted to do

there's solomon, who could claim guardianship since ik's still part human, but he's just one human - plus, with how autocratic the celestial realm is, it's very doubtful they'd listen to him

so, while diavolo, lucifer, solomon and simeon are deliberating how to handle the whole situation, ik's trying to figure out what the HELL just happened

they're fledgling wings, so they're covered in silvery down and can't actually be used to fly yet, but they're still so heavy

ik does not want this (no offence to her angel friends), and to be honest she'd be a lot happier if the wings disappeared and never came back

it kind of sucks for a while - whenever she gets stressed out, the wings unfold, and every single time they bring her straight down to the ground

sometimes it feels like she's suffocating in them and it just makes things worse

some of the brothers are more conflicted about this than others - but it's not like this changes the fact that one of their own is in distress, so ultimately they're still all focused on taking care of her

asmo knows what it's like to hate your wings, so he's extra careful to be there as soon as ik gets stressed. he very affectionately calls it 'going feathery', and he'll stay there for as long as ik needs until the wings go away. sometimes he'll brush the feathers

lucifer's mainly just worried about ik's safety, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't enjoy teaching her the ropes of having feathery wings. he promises to teach her to fly properly once her flight feathers come in, and the fact that he seems to be looking forward to it makes ik feel a little better

mammon's VERY insistent that this doesn't change anything. see, he can still pick ik up just fine, even with the extra weight of the wings! so don't be sad, because it's not as if this matters a jot to him!

there's a sort of identity crisis to be had here... ik doesn't know how to see herself anymore - human or angel? she's lived her whole life fully believing she was just human, but now that the wings are such an invasive part of her life, she can't just ignore the angel part

solomon does his best to reassure her - as far as he's concerned, she's still an essential example of humanity, and so will always be firmly under his protection

but luke does a better job, because his view of the matter is very simple: to him, there's no point in putting her in either camp exclusively. ik is his best friend, and that's the important part, whether human or angel

(though a part of him is kind of happy about the news - even if he feels really bad about it)

ultimately, this is the view the others decide on too

ik being part angel doesn't change anything about what she did - because you don't have to be an angel to keep choosing kindness the way she does

it's a bit of a weird situation overall, because there's not exactly been other well-known hybrids that they could seek out advice from; if they do exist, they have to have been lying very low to avoid the celestial realm's persecution

that's all i have for now!! sorry it was mostly more angsty things, but there's a lot to do with this prompt, so i'd be happy to talk more about it in future!!!

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Enhance Safety and Security with Reliable Barriers in UAE

Hey there! Have you noticed how cities like Dubai and Abu Dhabi are booming? With more people and cars around, safety becomes even more important. That's where clever folks in businesses, government, and building management come in. They're using some really neat tools called safety barriers and parking barriers to keep everyone safe and sound. These barriers are like invisible walls that help prevent accidents and keep pedestrians and drivers separated. They're also super helpful for managing parking spaces, making sure everyone gets a spot and there's no chaos! It's all about keeping our cities vibrant and safe, one barrier at a time!

Safety barrier:

Safety Barrier are adjustable solutions designed to protect pedestrians and property from potential hazards. They come in various materials and configurations, including:

Plastic barriers: Imagine you're throwing a block party and need to keep the bouncy castle safe for the little ones, or section off an area for games. This is where plastic barriers shine! Lightweight and easy to move around, they're ideal for temporary gigs. Plus, their bright colors grab attention and help everyone see where they shouldn't go. Think of them as the friendly cones of the barrier world, guiding people in the right direction.

Metal barriers: Now, let's say you're working on a construction site. Here, you need something a bit tougher. That's where metal barriers come in. These heavy-duty guys can handle bumps, scrapes, and even the occasional runaway toolbox. Metal barriers are the security guards of the barrier family, creating a strong and stable line to keep people safe.

Retractable barriers : Ever been to a fancy restaurant with a fancy rope separating the entrance ? . That's a type of retractable barrier! These clever gadgets have a belt or rope that extends from a post, letting you create a barrier that can be easily adjusted or removed as needed. Perfect for places where you need to control access but also want to add a touch of style. Think of them as the chameleons of the barrier world, adapting to any environment!

Parking barrier

Parking barrier, on the other hand, are specifically designed to manage parking spaces and prevent unauthorized access. They come in different styles, such as:

Automatic Bollards: Your Personal Parking Genie! Imagine pulling up to your spot and like magic, a short post rises from the ground, reserving it just for you. That's the magic of automatic bollards! These high-tech wonders stay hidden underground until you arrive. With a special key card (think secret handshake!), the bollard pops up, creating your own personal parking kingdom. Once you leave, the bollard disappears again, keeping unwanted vehicles at bay. Talk about convenience fit for a superhero!

Manual Bollards: Reliable and Budget-Friendly Looking for a more wallet-friendly option? Manual bollards are your answer! These sturdy posts are like the old-school knights of parking protection. They rely on a good old-fashioned key or padlock to raise and lower. Sure, they might not have the James Bond-style gizmos of automatic bollards, but they offer a reliable and cost-effective way to control access to your parking space. Plus, there's a certain satisfaction in using a good old key – a classic solution that gets the job done!

Wheel Stoppers: Simple But MightySometimes, you just need a straightforward solution. Wheel stoppers are low-profile blocks that act like parking spot bouncers. They prevent cars from going over a certain line, making sure no one accidentally (or intentionally!) steals your designated spot. These little guys are super easy to install and get the job done without any fuss. Perfect for marking designated parking areas or restricting access to specific zones, wheel stoppers are a simple but mighty way to keep your parking woes at bay.

Choosing the right barriers depends on your specific needs and the environment.

Strength and Visibility: Imagine a busy road versus a peaceful park. On the road, you need a strong barrier to handle potential impact. In the park, something bright and easy to spot keeps everyone aware of designated areas.

Easy Does It: Think about how often the barrier will be used. In high-traffic areas, you'll want something that's quick to set up and take down. No one wants to spend ages wrestling with a barrier when there's a constant flow of people or vehicles.

Budgeting for Beauty: Barriers come in all shapes, sizes, and, of course, prices. Consider how much you're willing to spend and choose something that fits your budget. But don't forget about looks! The right barrier can actually enhance the overall visual appeal of your space.

Conclusion : 

Busy cities in the UAE need special tools to keep people and places safe. Just like how fences keep animals in a zoo, safety barriers block off dangerous areas to protect people from getting hurt. Parking barriers are like special gatekeepers for cars, making sure only the right ones park in the right spots. This helps keep traffic flowing smoothly and finding a parking spot easier!

There are all sorts of barriers, just like there are all sorts of jobs they need to do. Lightweight barriers, like pool noodles you might use at a pool party, work well for short events. Strong metal barriers, like the ones you see around construction sites, are extra tough for big jobs.

The same goes for parking! You can pick automatic barriers that open and close by themselves, or simple wheel stoppers that keep cars from rolling away. By choosing the right barriers, the people who plan cities and events in the UAE are making sure everyone has a safe and fun time!

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Blood Purification Equipment Market Analysis, Size, Share, Growth, Trends, and Forecasts by 2031

The Global Blood Collection Devices market, within the healthcare sector, encompasses a diverse array of devices utilized for the collection and extraction of blood samples from individuals for diagnostic and therapeutic purposes. 

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Companies

Becton, Dickinson and Company (BD)

Terumo BCT 

Fresenius Kabi AG 

Grifols, S.A. 

Nipro Medical Corporation 

Greiner Holding AG 

Quest Diagnostics Incorporated 

Sarstedt AG & Co. KG 

Macopharma 

Haemonetics Corporation 

Smiths Medical 

Cardinal Health

Retractable Technologies, Inc. 

Liuyang Sanli Medical Technology Development Co., Ltd.

FL Medical SRL

This industry plays an integral role in supporting various healthcare practices, including clinical diagnostics, blood transfusions, therapeutic drug monitoring, and disease monitoring. Blood collection devices facilitate the safe and efficient procurement of blood samples, ensuring accurate diagnosis and treatment for patients worldwide. 

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One of the primary components of the blood collection devices market is the assortment of devices designed for venous blood collection. These devices, ranging from needles and syringes to vacuum tubes and lancets, are crucial for obtaining blood samples from veins for various medical procedures.  Venous blood collection devices are meticulously engineered to minimize patient discomfort and reduce the risk of complications such as hematoma formation or nerve injury. 

The global blood collection devices market is driven by several factors, including the increasing prevalence of chronic and infectious diseases, rising demand for blood transfusions, and growing awareness regarding the importance of early disease detection and monitoring. Furthermore, the expansion of healthcare infrastructure in emerging economies and the growing adoption of point-of care testing solutions are expected to fuel market growth in the coming years. 

Despite the promising outlook, the blood collection devices market faces certain challenges, including stringent regulatory requirements, concerns regarding the safety and efficacy of blood collection devices, and the presence of alternative diagnostic technologies. Additionally, the high cost associated with advanced blood collection devices and the lack of skilled healthcare professionals proficient in blood collection techniques pose significant barriers to market growth in certain regions. 

The Global Blood Collection Devices market is a dynamic and vital component of the healthcare industry, facilitating the collection of blood samples for diagnostic and therapeutic purposes. With ongoing technological innovation and increasing demand for healthcare services worldwide, the blood collection devices market is poised for continued growth and evolution in the years to come. 

Global Blood Collection Devices market is estimated to reach $11061.1 Million by 2031; growing at  a CAGR of 6.9% from 2024 to 2031.

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Swimming Pool Domes: An Innovative Solution for Pool Protection

As pool owners, protecting your pool from the elements is crucial for maintaining its cleanliness, water quality, and overall longevity. With unpredictable weather patterns, fallen debris, and seasonal changes, outdoor pools can become hard to maintain. This is where the swimming pool dome steps in as a perfect solution. Offering year-round protection from environmental factors, a pool dome enhances the pool experience by ensuring cleaner, safer, and more energy-efficient swimming. In this article, we will delve into the benefits, functionality, and cost-effectiveness of a dome.

What Is a Swimming Pool Dome?

A swimming pool dome is a protective cover designed to enclose a pool, offering shelter from weather-related elements such as rain, snow, and debris. Made from durable materials like polycarbonate or acrylic, these domes are transparent, allowing sunlight to enter while still shielding the pool from contaminants. There are two common types of pool domes: retractable and permanent.

Retractable domes offer flexibility, allowing users to open or close the dome as needed based on the weather.

Permanent domes remain fixed over the pool, offering constant protection, regardless of external conditions.

Both designs effectively enhance the overall pool experience and maintenance.

Key Benefits of a Swimming Pool Dome

A swimming pool dome offers multiple advantages, including protection from the elements, energy efficiency, extended swimming seasons, and enhanced safety. Here are the key benefits,

1. Protection from Environmental Elements

A pool dome acts as a barrier between the pool and its external environment. Whether it’s debris from trees, dust, or contaminants in the air, a pool dome keeps unwanted particles out of the pool. Moreover, the dome also shields the pool from extreme weather conditions such as heavy rain, hail, or snow, which could potentially damage the pool and its equipment.

This protection saves time and money spent on cleaning and maintenance. Pool owners can enjoy a consistently clean pool with less frequent filtration or chemical adjustments.

2. Temperature Regulation and Energy Efficiency

One of the significant advantages of a dome is its ability to regulate water temperature. During cooler months, outdoor pools can become too cold to use. However, the dome's transparent material allows sunlight to naturally warm the pool water, reducing the need for additional heating systems. This passive solar heating minimizes the need for costly energy-consuming heaters, making pool management more energy-efficient.

By trapping heat inside, a dome keeps the pool water at a comfortable temperature, allowing for extended use throughout the year. This feature is especially valuable in regions with colder climates or during shoulder seasons like fall and spring.

3. Extended Swimming Season

For many pool owners, the swimming season typically ends when the weather gets colder. A dome eliminates this limitation by creating an environment that enables you to swim all year long. With the added warmth and protection, pool owners can enjoy their pools during the cooler months, extending the swimming season by several months.

Moreover, retractable domes offer flexibility in terms of opening up the dome during warmer months to let in fresh air or sunlight, making it ideal for both chilly and sunny days.

4. Safety and Security

In addition to protecting the pool from weather, a swimming pool dome can also offer enhanced safety. The dome provides a physical barrier, preventing children or pets from accidentally falling into the pool. This added safety feature can be especially valuable for families with young children or animals that have unsupervised access to the backyard.

Furthermore, some pool domes come equipped with locking mechanisms or secure access points to keep unauthorized individuals or animals from entering the pool area.

Cost Savings and Maintenance

While the initial investment in a pool dome may seem high, it can save money in the long run through reduced energy bills and fewer maintenance costs.

Energy Efficiency: As mentioned earlier, the dome helps regulate the pool's temperature by trapping heat, which reduces the reliance on pool heating systems. This significantly lowers the energy costs associated with heating the pool, particularly in colder regions.

Lower Maintenance Costs: By preventing debris from entering the pool and protecting the pool surface from weather-related damage, the dome minimizes the time and cost associated with cleaning and maintaining the pool. You will spend less on pool chemicals, cleaning supplies, and repairs due to reduced exposure to harsh weather conditions.

Considerations Before Installing a Dome

Before opting for a pool dome, there are a few considerations to keep in mind:

Size and Fit: Ensure that the dome is sized appropriately for your pool. Pool domes come in various sizes, so it’s important to measure your pool and select a dome that fits both your pool’s dimensions and the space around it.

Cost: The price of a pool dome can vary depending on the type (retractable vs. permanent) and materials used. It's essential to factor in installation costs, as well as the long-term savings the dome will provide in terms of energy and maintenance.

Durability: Look for a dome made of high-quality materials, as this will determine its lifespan and resistance to environmental factors. A durable dome will not only stand up to harsh weather but also save you from having to replace it frequently.

Maintenance: While pool domes are generally low-maintenance, it’s still necessary to keep them clean and in good condition. Consider the ease of cleaning and maintenance when selecting a dome for your pool.

Why Swimming Pool Domes Are Gaining Popularity

The increasing popularity of pool domes can be attributed to several factors, including:

Energy efficiency: With more people becoming environmentally conscious, the cost-saving aspect of pool domes has gained attention. Their ability to conserve energy and reduce heating costs is a big draw for pool owners looking for sustainable solutions.

Year-round use: Pool owners no longer have to close their pools during the colder months. A dome allows for extended use and enjoyment, making it a desirable investment for many.

Safety: Pool domes offer added security by preventing accidents. As safety continues to be a major concern for families, pool domes provide peace of mind.

Aesthetic appeal: With various designs and options available, pool domes can complement the look of your pool and backyard. They offer a sleek, modern appearance while providing all the benefits of protection.

Your Trusted Provider 

If you’re considering installing a swimming pool dome, Covers in Play is here to help. Specializing in high-quality, durable pool domes, Covers in Play offers a wide selection of models to suit different pool sizes and budgets. With a focus on customer satisfaction and expert installation, covers in play ensure that your pool remains protected and functional year-round. Their domes are made from UV-resistant, weatherproof materials, guaranteeing long-lasting protection and minimal maintenance.

Conclusion

In conclusion, swimming pool domes offer a range of benefits, from protecting your pool from weather conditions to extending the swimming season and enhancing safety. While the initial investment may seem significant, the long-term savings on energy bills and maintenance costs make pool domes a worthwhile investment. As pool owners seek more efficient, cost-effective, and practical ways to manage their pools, domes are becoming an increasingly popular solution. By investing in a pool dome, you can ensure that your pool remains clean, safe, and ready for use throughout the year.

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Innovative Temporary Building Enclosure Designs for Secure & Efficient Workspace

In construction, renovation, and industrial projects, protecting workspace from the elements and maintaining a controlled environment is crucial. That’s where temporary building enclosures come into play. These structures provide a secure, weather-resistant, and efficient workspace, allowing projects to continue without disruption.

Whether you’re working on a high-rise building, an airport terminal, or a warehouse renovation, a well-designed temporary enclosure can improve safety, enhance productivity, and protect workers and materials. In this blog, we’ll explore the best design strategies, key benefits, and how to choose the right enclosure for your project.

What Is a Temporary Building Enclosure?

A temporary building enclosure is a temporary, weather-resistant barrier designed to protect construction sites, industrial facilities, or renovation areas from external conditions such as wind, rain, snow, and dust. These enclosures are typically made from materials like reinforced polyethylene, heavy-duty vinyl, or insulated panels and can be customised based on project needs.

Common Uses for Temporary Building Enclosures:

🔹 Construction Sites – Protects unfinished structures from harsh weather. 🔹 Industrial Facilities – Creates controlled environments for repairs or maintenance. 🔹 Commercial Renovations – Minimises disruption in active buildings. 🔹 Disaster Recovery – Provides containment after fire, water, or storm damage. 🔹 Event Structures – Offers temporary shelter for large-scale events or emergency response.

Key Design Considerations for Temporary Building Enclosures

✅ 1. Weather Resistance & Durability

A strong enclosure should withstand high winds, heavy rain, snow, and extreme temperatures. Look for reinforced, fire-retardant, and UV-resistant materials to ensure long-term performance.

✅ 2. Flexibility & Modularity

Projects often change, so a modular enclosure that can be expanded, reconfigured, or relocated is a major advantage. Systems with interlocking panels or adjustable framing offer the best adaptability.

✅ 3. Ventilation & Climate Control

If the enclosure needs to maintain a specific temperature, consider insulated panels, HVAC integration, or natural ventilation systems to ensure air quality and temperature regulation.

✅ 4. Easy Installation & Removal

Time is money in any project. Fast-assembly designs with prefabricated components can save labor costs and reduce downtime. Look for enclosures with quick-connect framing systems or tensioned fabric setups for easy installation.

✅ 5. Safety & Compliance

All enclosures should meet OSHA, fire safety, and local building codes. High-quality materials with fire-resistant and non-toxic properties ensure compliance and worker safety.

Types of Temporary Building Enclosure Designs

1. Scaffold Wrap Enclosures

✔️ Ideal for high-rise buildings and bridge projects ✔️ Uses heavy-duty shrink wrap or reinforced fabric ✔️ Protects workers from wind and falling debris

2. Tensioned Fabric Structures

✔️ Best for large-scale industrial enclosures ✔️ Lightweight, durable, and easy to install ✔️ Suitable for temporary warehouses and aircraft hangars

3. Modular Panel Enclosures

✔️ Great for long-term temporary containment ✔️ Made from insulated or reinforced panels ✔️ Offers better soundproofing and temperature control

4. Retractable & Roll-Up Enclosures

✔️ Flexible for projects that require frequent access ✔️ Uses PVC, vinyl, or mesh fabric ✔️ Ideal for manufacturing plants and temporary workspace

5. Inflatable Enclosures

✔️ Quick-deploy for emergency response and disaster recovery ✔️ Provides airtight sealing for dust and contaminant control ✔️ Lightweight and portable.

How to Choose the Right Temporary Building Enclosure

Before selecting an enclosure, ask yourself:

✔️ What is the primary purpose? Weather protection, dust control, security, or temperature regulation? ✔️ How long will it be in use? Short-term projects may require quick-setup solutions, while long-term jobs need durable, reusable materials. ✔️ What are the site conditions? Consider wind loads, exposure to extreme temperatures, and surrounding structures. ✔️ Do you need custom features? Doors, ventilation, lighting integration, and branding options may be essential.

Final Thoughts

Temporary building enclosures play a crucial role in keeping job sites protected, efficient, and safe. Whether you need a weatherproof scaffold wrap, a modular panel system, or a retractable industrial barrier, choosing the right enclosure design can maximise productivity and minimise project delays.

For high-quality, innovative enclosure solutions, check out TuffWrap®—industry leaders in temporary containment and protective solutions. Explore their blog for expert insights and real-world applications!

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Blood Collection Tubes For Liquid Biopsy Market Analysis, Size, Share, Growth, Trends, and Forecasts by 2031

The Global Blood Collection Devices market, within the healthcare sector, encompasses a diverse array of devices utilized for the collection and extraction of blood samples from individuals for diagnostic and therapeutic purposes. 

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Top Companies

Becton, Dickinson and Company (BD)

Terumo BCT 

Fresenius Kabi AG 

Grifols, S.A. 

Nipro Medical Corporation 

Greiner Holding AG 

Quest Diagnostics Incorporated 

Sarstedt AG & Co. KG 

Macopharma 

Haemonetics Corporation 

Smiths Medical 

Cardinal Health

Retractable Technologies, Inc. 

Liuyang Sanli Medical Technology Development Co., Ltd.

FL Medical SRL

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This industry plays an integral role in supporting various healthcare practices, including clinical diagnostics, blood transfusions, therapeutic drug monitoring, and disease monitoring. Blood collection devices facilitate the safe and efficient procurement of blood samples, ensuring accurate diagnosis and treatment for patients worldwide. 

The global blood collection devices market is driven by several factors, including the increasing prevalence of chronic and infectious diseases, rising demand for blood transfusions, and growing awareness regarding the importance of early disease detection and monitoring. Furthermore, the expansion of healthcare infrastructure in emerging economies and the growing adoption of point-of care testing solutions are expected to fuel market growth in the coming years. 

Despite the promising outlook, the blood collection devices market faces certain challenges, including stringent regulatory requirements, concerns regarding the safety and efficacy of blood collection devices, and the presence of alternative diagnostic technologies. Additionally, the high cost associated with advanced blood collection devices and the lack of skilled healthcare professionals proficient in blood collection techniques pose significant barriers to market growth in certain regions. 

The Global Blood Collection Devices market is a dynamic and vital component of the healthcare industry, facilitating the collection of blood samples for diagnostic and therapeutic purposes. With ongoing technological innovation and increasing demand for healthcare services worldwide, the blood collection devices market is poised for continued growth and evolution in the years to come. 

Global Blood Collection Devices market is estimated to reach $11061.1 Million by 2031; growing at  a CAGR of 6.9% from 2024 to 2031.

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