#bodytemperature

[mideltainternational]

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[lyfebanana]

What Causes Night Sweats?

Night sweats, also known as sleep hyperhidrosis, are episodes of excessive sweating during sleep that can disturb one's rest and potentially indicate an underlying medical condition. Several factors can contribute to the occurrence of night sweats, including hormonal imbalances, menopause, infections such as tuberculosis or HIV, medications like antidepressants or diabetes drugs, and certain forms of cancer. These sweating episodes can be triggered by the body's attempt to regulate body temperature, resulting in damp bedding, discomfort, and disrupted sleep patterns. Identifying and addressing the root causes of night sweats, through thorough medical evaluation and appropriate treatment, is crucial to ensuring restful nights and overall well-being.

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[totentnz]

@silverv-week day 2 // amusement park

set in: au: everybody wants to rule the world // a little present for @bishicat :3c

it was johnny's birthday, his first birthday since getting his body back in fact and he had spent the last week trying to figure out what his girlfriend had planned for him - no luck though, she was too sneaky.

"happy birthday!" she was smiling from ear to ear, it was almost as if she liked this day more than he did. it was cute really, to see her this happy and it was the best present he could ask for.

she cupped his face with her hands and pulled him into a kiss, a kiss filled with love and excitement. "so are you 90 now? or 35?" she teased him and rubbed her nose against his, her hands still placed on the sides of his head.

he pressed a quick kiss to her lips. "dunno. what would ya prefer?" he asked as he tried to wriggle out of her grip, she allowed it, to press a kiss to her neck.

she grumbled and moved one of her hands to the back of his head, caressing the skin and playing with his hair. "what are you doing?" she asked and johnny kissed his way down her neck while pulling the fabric of the shirt off her shoulder to reveal more skin for him to kiss. he didnt dignify this question with words but instead slipped his left hand underneath her shirt and to the small of her back to pull her closer. another hum escaped her and he smiled against the soft skin of her neck, dragging his teeth across before biting down softly.

"we got a busy day ahead of us." she tilted her head to look down at him but he wanted more, wanted to taste her again and again, make her moan and gush and blush, spend this special day in bed with her, fucking and cuddling until the sun went down.

johnny felt the quickness of her heartbeat, the slight raise in her bodytemperature and he could swear he smelled her arousal already but all these signs only made her rejection worse. "really? no birthday sex?" he moved his hand down, running his thumb in circles on her hippbone.

"didn't say that." she took a step away from him and moved to put the counter between them. it was moments like these when johnny missed their old connection, he didnt know if he upset her in some way or if the flame between them was already dying out. he picked up his coffee cup, he needed something to hold onto.

he watched her add sugar and synthmilk to her own mug and as though she could still read his thoughts she assured him. "i would love to right now but we got a tight schedule." she grinned at him over the rim of her mug and he nodded. they were more than sex and while this was his day he was happy to indulge her - though his cock thought differently right now.

"so, whats on the agenda?" he asked and took a big sip from his coffee.

"weeeeell," she said in a sing song voice. "remember that rollercoaster we went on?"

"yeah. you repaired it." he raised an eyebrow. the rollercoaster? out of all the places in night city he didnt expect her to take him there. sure, they had shared a few memories in that place but it was plain weird.

"you will find out the rest later." she smiled again, that infectious smile he loved so much about her. that was one of the things that made him glad they no longer shared a body; back then he was unable to see her smile but now it was one of his favourite things and he knew that he was the source of it. finally, after 90 years of existence he made someone happy, genuinely happy and it filled him with joy too.

"we should check on that fortune teller, wanna see if its still spewing that crap."

they went out for breakfast first, then drove to pacifica. sadly the rollercoaster was completely out of order now and the fortune teller was fixed as well.

viv gave the screen a good kick and then turned to him in defeat. "i'm sorry."

he pressed a kiss to her forehead and smiled. "it's fine." flinging his arm around her, he pulled her close. "been gone long enough, i'm sure they are ready." he had finally figured it out, it was pretty obvious thinking about it now.

"-- what?" she looked up at him in shock.

"c'mon babe, oldest trick in the book. ya get me outta the apartment so they can set up the party."

#sammy says shit #sammy writes shit #au: everybody wants to rule the world #silvervweek #lemme tell you bestie the amount of times i had to hold back asking you about details smh #i hope you enjoy :3c #will the party be a disaster? i wanna say yes but he deserves a nice one

[its-my-whump]

Whumptober 24

No. 24: “I’ve got a head full of chemicals; mouth full of ridicule.”

Neglect

Hummingbird 24

First / previous

...

Blood rushed through his ears like waves of rafting water. The door had closed again with a bang, but Sam hardly noticed above the storm in his head. Everything was so freezingly cold.

His body was still fighting his shock, but his mind started to drift after his breathing finally had evened out and then slowed down again.

'Allright Andy! You have it your way then! Lets see where it gets you, Mister Andrew Samual Cooper!" That sentence echoed in his aching head.

'Andy? Fuck, he hadn't used that name in... at least 6 years. How did that psycho know? And how the fuck did he know about Nathaniel beating him to a pulp for years even before and even more, that he made him kneel?' The cold seeped right into his bones mercilessly. 'How did he know about Jess?' The blanket he was laying on, was soaked as well. 'That was going to be a long, damn cold, night. At least he wasn't chained to the ceiling this time, yeah.' His head was spinning. The water on his head had mixed with the blood in his face and everything was flowing freely around his ear, at the side of his cheek and down his neck by now.

Sam's thoughts spiraled around the things, he knew about Grey, which came right down to sip, not even a name. But he still believed, that 'Pink Fuckface' was something, that ought to be written down on a drivers license.

Mhm, maybe he was a Doctor or something like that, besides being a psycho. His bandages looked professionell, all the drugs, he had given him, the heart medication. If it actually was really some kind of medication?

Nevertheless, it looked like he knew what he was doing, reading all these numbers from these monitors after his heart clocked out. And he brought him back to his feet again afterwards. Didn't made him a doctor though.

Sam pushed, the things, that PFF knew about him to and fro. Which were a bunchload of fucking too much. The way he had pronounced that 'Mister Andrew Samual Cooper' sounded vaguely familiar, but maybe he was just imagining it, to give his mind a straw to grasp for. The psycho knew about his past, his childhood, his cheating ex. His scar! The fact, that his left arm was fucked up from work, the night he grabbed him. 'Fuck!'

He was frightend and still fucking freezing.

But his thoughts turned into slow bulbs of rubbish one after another, he realised at the point he was repeatedly asking himself who that Mister Cooper was.

The shivering seemed to get worse or it just felt like it was, every last strength taken away by his body trying to sustain a normal bodytemperature. But it was in vain, especially while laying on a wet blanket. He had tried the concrete, but it was as cold as anywhere else, only harder, so he settled back on his merely more comfortable rack. Sam was in a much worse condition, than last time he was left soaking wet. Lack of food and water and the constant strain on his body and soul had weakend his defences severly.

Not needing to stay awake to stay alive this time, gave him more time to suffer the cold seeping into his inner core, which felt like it never had warmed after his last trip to the basement.

His teeth were chattering, his trembling hands grabbing each other or trying to find the last place covering them from the cold and folted themselves under his armpits. He had pulled his legs to his chin, but it was all for nothing.

Tiredness was pulling on him, but he was much too cold to find any kind of salvation. Sam was desperately hoping for the sun to come up with the distant wish to bring some warmth and dry his clothes. But in this moist cellar, that was only a wish, especially with him laying on that soaked underlay.

His heart was acting out again. His body needed to fight too much to keep him on this side of consciouness. And he hadn't had the stuff, Grey refered to as heart medication, for two days in a row or more puked up the pill from the day before yesterday and didn't get one today. He had thought about Grey making up a heartcondition, but he couldn't ignore the the repeatedly showing symptoms. But maybe those were also totally normal in a situation like this.

What would he give now for a head full of chemicals and or at least a mouth full of ridicule. But he had neither. He was even too exhausted to come up with more suiting and all the more insulting nicknames for PGF? PDF? PFF?, Grey.

What would he give for that bed upstairs or at least a dry blanket or some dry clothes, maybe a warm drink. Shamefully he admitted to himself, that he would even willingly cuddle with Grey right now, just to feel some warmth again.

But that imaginary ~white~ grey knite wouldn't come to save him. Not this time.

Not this night.

He didn't even come the following day. Sam had started to suck at his clothes and the edge of the blanket to get some all so desperately needed moisture to fight his thirst.

He must have passed out occacionally during his body's struggle for warmth. That struggle had slowed down alarmingly fast since midday. The sun had made its way over the horizon, creating a slowly dying path of light, that creeped through his prison.

With the last light of day leaving him, so did his strength and Sam just stopped shivering. His hazy mind was trying to tell him, that this was actually a bad sign, but he was any kind of comprehensive anymore. And being reasonable, there was actually nothing he could have done either.

TBC

Hummingbird masterlist

@whumptober-archive

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[futurefind]

Re: Cryo Vision & Temperature

//Sasume, due to her Cryo vision, runs cool compared to normal body temperatures, and absolutely frigid compared to those with Pyro visions. While it’s easy enough to dismiss in moderate temperatures, the effects of this become apparent once temperatures become more notable:

She has more sensitivity to heat, and more tolerance for the cold; as her ‘normal’ bodytemperature skews cold, the former is more notable to her and the latter is harder to notice.

However, in extreme temperatures, the perceived effects are opposite from their actual impact of her Vision-effected body temperature. It changes her temperature, yes, but not the temperatures her body is built for. Thus:

In hot temperatures, it takes her longer to overheat due to her naturally cooler body temperature—particularly when she uses her Cryo abilities to actively counter it, both wrt lowering immediate surrounding air temperature and providing cold hydration (ice -> melts into water -> uses Cryo to keep//make it cold).

In cold temperatures she is extra-vulnerable and has no defense, not just despite but BECAUSE of how she has a harder time noticing the cold due to her Cryo vision. As she runs cold, she’s already closer to dangerously cold temperatures than not (no matter how marginally), and has slower/harder time warming back up—and, most importantly and most dangerously, her Cryo vision means it can take her longer to notice when temperatures become dangerous.

Moreover, her excess of scars compounds this issue, particularly the latter concern (wrt warming back up), as they reduce her body’s capability to retain body heat to begin with, independent of her Cryo vision.

Thus, in cold temperatures (whether it’s a snowy Winter’s day or Dragonspine), Sasume takes exponentially longer to realize when it’s become dangerous, and spends far longer in dangerously cold temperatures before she even STARTS to respond properly. 

Or: (relatively) resistant against extreme heat, dangerously oblivious in the cold.

#pov the concept of coat sharing on ur dash makes u rememeber... This(tm) #IVE NEVER WRITTEN IT OUT BEFORE BUT GDSGSDG #YEA :'D #filler tag 1 // #genshin // #about // sasume #meta // #meta // sasume

[amugeona382]

4/100

I slept the worst in a long time. I basically woke up with my body battery at 16% percent, I have to laugh, because I feel energised, my body runs hot. I feel like I am burning off the extra energy via bodytemperature, which makes sense, but also makes me sorry for my body, working so hard. I chose a workout I will do today, its' a 60 minutes beginner something, but will be tough. Since I hurt my wrist I can just do the exercises on my underarms if I have to.

I'm also drinking coffee again, after abstaining for like almost 4 weeks! I profited very much and then not at all, like with all changes, the beginning is always the hardest and most profitable. (exept when losing weight, then to me even the beginning is hard)

after making a plan yesterday I do feel better about it, but also nervous, but also better. Today I can say that I don't trust the plan, don't trust myself to make a good plan, don't trust myself to follow through. If I knew it would work, would I feel differently? Because I can make it work? It's not like I don't have to change something up, if it doesn't work? I feel like a child, distrustful and ready to mess things up for myself.

please, universe, make me have the strength to push through this time, to trust this process....

#tagebuch

[mymetric360]

Does ibuprofen reduce the body's ability to fight infection by lowering fever? #Ibuprofen #Fever #Infection #BodyTemperature #ImmuneSystem Have you ever wondered if taking ibuprofen to reduce your fever could potentially hinder your body's ability to fight off infections? It's a common concern among many people who rely on ibuprofen to alleviate fever symptoms. Let's delve into the science behind this question and find out whether ibuprofen truly affects your body's abilit... Read more: https://mymetric360.com/question/does-ibuprofen-reduce-the-bodys-ability-to-fight-infection-by-lowering-fever/?feed_id=73769

[werspinna]

🕸

Send 🕸 to trap my muse in a net !

One second Wolf had been by the Porto di Pisa, fighting tanding hipdeep in the water, the Monstrum formed of a lamprey and something much bigger that had been thrown away by one of the Alchemist when it turned out to not be sentient like a piece of garbage only to fall into the Arno and turn big and long on a diet of fish and fisher. The next second there was a glowing gate in the sand and water beneath the monstrum through which it fell through along with waves of saltwater and Wolf, not hestiating a single second, jumped after the monstrum through the saltwater that stinged in her eyes and through the bright glowing light of the flickering gate. Just a moment later the saltwater washed over a street that were not made of stone but something that Wolf had till now only seen in the buildings in Rome- rough and hard, but alo not indiviudual stones put next to another and filled with sand in the gaps. Wolf only noticed this at the edge of her awareness- four of her eyes were fixated on the Monsrtum that slithered across the street towards the rows of high, bright buildings while her other four eyes noticed the screaming people around her, the saltwater washing down the gutter, the grey, unpainted stones of the buildings. Without a second of hestiation Wolf set after the Monstrum,sprinted through alleyways and treets, climbed building and-

A red line, bright like a flame, burned at the edge of her field of vision.

Then the line closed around her ankle and pulled her off the building.

She crushed against the side of another building with enough force to make her ears ring and something in her jaw crack like brittle wood. Still, when Wolf suddenly swung freely through the air turned upside down and with her feet wrapped in the red strings, she laughed loudly: "Oh look at that, you caught me! Congratiulations, that was very nice work! I am very nicely impressed! And also, hey, I am doing the same usually, not with red glowing strings, but its close enough! We are using the same techniques, thats very nice! Also I like the red, it so nicely beautifully! " Behind her helmets Grimme all eight eyes fixated on the stranger in the black and red suit- eight eyes that saw a lot, eight eyes that saw the others bodytemperature, eight eyes that saw the vibration hi body left in the air, eight eyes that analysed the others way of breathing, eight eyes that kept track of every twitching of muscle on him topredict his next moves.

The smile on the young womans poxcarred face looked almost like a baring of teeth: "Now, be nice and tell me- what makes you think I could not break free from this whenever I want? Because I am very sure that I could and turn you not so nicely into a screaming torso in less than two minute and continue doing my job hunting that thing that just got away, so be so nice and start explaining why you think catching me was necessary? "

[ @iobartach ]

#[ v ] lupus non mordet lupum 🕷 #iobartech #first metingmaybe?

[anahatayurveda]

Pitta is an Ayurvedic dosha representing fire and water elements. It governs metabolism, digestion, and body temperature. Maintaining a balanced pitta promotes healthy digestion, strong metabolism, radiant skin, calmness, and optimal energy levels.

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[tipsdaily4youhelth]

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Are you struggling to lose weight no matter how much you dietor exercise? Turns out, it's not your fault . In 2022, after studying over 170 years of scientific data, a teamof researchers from the Stanford University School of Medicinediscovered just one common factor in overweight women andmen – low inner body temperature . And the one thingcommon in the skinny people? Normal inner body temperature!

Inner body temperature is not how hot or cold your skinfeels, it's the temperature of your internal organs andcells. And further clinical research from Switzerland hasshown that inner body temperature plays a role on howyour body metabolizes fat.

When inner body temperature is normal, calorie burning is fast and effortless. When inner body temperature is low, yourmetabolism is slow . In fact for every drop in inner bodytemperature, your metabolism slows 13% or more!

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[irrfahrer]

❄ – a kiss in the snow

Ziv smelled it before she saw it. The second she woke up this morning, promptly, from one moment to another like an carnivore instinctivly reacting to the change fo scents around her, she was already sitting upright and sniffing in the air. “Wake up! It snowed! Thats the kriffing real Kriff! It snowed!”, mercilessly kicking aganst Obi-Wans feet on her way out, Ziv hastily grabbed for her tunic and threw it over before she literally sprinted out of the small broomcloset remodeled as a bedroom into the greenhouses workshop and nimbly running aorund the harvest-engines, into the orb-shaped greenhouse which lay in a layer of grey light as the whole transperisteeldome was covered with a thick layer of snow as if covered with a blanket. The Tynnan looked up and couldn´t hold back a loud laughter- she had known that the planet was stuck in a iceage, that was why they had been send to the planet to help build up warm bases of plantlife in different greenhouses to make settlers set in more comfortably, yet in the last months the iceages summer had been nothing but monthslong rainfall, storms crushing against the transperisteel domes hull like angry fits, and wet, muddy soil.

The green plants growing in their beds were quiet, moveless, as if they themself were only still sleeping as seedlings. Ziv ignored them- she was a sentient beeing, but there was somethign that was calling her outside in the snow to feel comfortable like a humanoid would only be truely comfortable and feel protected when they would sleep under a blanket. Nimbly she hopped up the stairs and opned the small gate to outside although it needed a lot of more strenght than she remembered needed becaus the weight of the snow was laying on it. The cool air was wet from the snow and felt in her nostrils as refreshing as a gulp of springwater. Uncerimionically the woman just let herelf fall forward, snoutforward in the snow and fir just a second enjoyed the damp coolness laying like a protective layer around her fur. Ziv ahd not spend a long time on Tynna as an infant, but she had still always missed this in ehr time growing up on Coruscant. Missed it like a babyblanket. Automatically she rolled on her back and started to rub the snow against her cheeks, rubbing it into her fur for it was after all a very good peltcare.

The sun above was bright, piercing in her eyes starkly, so she needed a few seconds to see Obiwan standing by the door. “Eh, you will freeze to the kriffing ground, Kenobi!”, the Tynnan mocked, hopped up, shaked the snow out of her fur and toddled back to the covered transperisteel dome- they would need to remove the snow soon so the sun could break through to the seedlings in thegreenhous, but for now Ziv only took the mans hands between her paws and rubbed them gently. They were already turning cold and were such a stark contrast to the Tynnans perfectly warm paws that had so easily adjusted to the coldness of the planet as she was made for it with ehr thick fur, the extra layer of isolating bladder between fur and muscles, and the high metabolism.

Well, humanoids metabolism and bodytemperature did not rose without a reason, the Tynnan with a very good medical training that had been teached to her since she had been a small child in the Temple, knew. She looked up, eyes shimmering mischieviously and a smile like that of a carnivore splitting her muzzle as she leaned forward and pressed a small peck on his knuckles, softly, her warm breath tickling over his skin. Then, laughing, she continued rubbing his hand between her small paws: "There, better?"

[ @lightfaithed ]

#lightfaithed

[itsmejeynna]

#project #VitalSignsChecking #PulseRate #BodyTemperature #BreathingRate #foreducation #CWS

[forensicfield]

COOLING OF THE BODY AFTER DEATH A body is not a uniform structure. It’s temperature will not fall evenly and because each body will lie in its own unique environment, each body will cool at a different speed, depending upon the many factors surrounding it.

Variables and factors also affect the rate of cooling of a body and together they show why the sensible forensic pathologist will be reluctant to make any pronouncement on the time of death based on the body temperature alone. These are: 👉 Mass of the body. 👉 Mass/surface area. 👉 Body temperature at the time of death. 👉 Site of reading of body temperature(s). 👉 Posture of the body – extended or curled into a fetal position. 👉 Clothing – type of material, position on the body or lack of it. 👉 Obesity – because fat is a good insulator. 👉 Emaciation – lack of muscle bulk allows a body to cool faster. 👉 Environmental temperature. 👉 Winds, draughts, rain, humidity etc.

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[shirozen]

Bun temperature normal #abunaday #daily #bunny #doodle #hotcold #infrared #bodytemperature #一日一兔 #体温计 #红外线 #一切正常 #artistoninstagram #illustrator #illustratoroninstagram #artist https://www.instagram.com/p/B-XGKOSJW_W/?igshid=tyyp4iizi1kc

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[werspinna]

"It's all just a lot to take in."

With a low grunt Wolf let herself fall back against a wall, groaning surpressed when pain started to stitch from her left leg up to her hips like broiling needles. When the Thing had bitten her Maryjane had brought both of them on a near roof, with the thing setting after them promptly as it was now on the foot of the building. In the shadows hanging in the alleyway it was circeling as if it was a cat waiting for the mouse to leave its safe spot:

"You think so? It it because of the mutated mix build out of a snake and a lion that is just running madly through your streets, because I will be honest with you, thats just a normal monday for me,or tuesday, or wendsday or Thursday or friday or saturday and occaisonally also sunday. Who needs freetime anyway, not me, no, never me, I am completly free of freetime."

The 'Thing', looked as if a snake and a lion had been molten and mixed together- it walked on four legs with patches of fur and scales covering its massive body or hanging off in bloody tatterns off the bare, wildly contracting muslces. It had a snakehead filled with razorsharp lionsteeth that shimmered dangerously when it screamed and roared, clearly in pain, clearly angry, clearly scared. Just because the Alchemists in Wolfs time and dimension could create such a animal out of two it did not meant that the animal was liveable and right now it was fighting against its own body and the pain from a form that was not suppose to be. It was in a constant state of falling appart and healing, mobing from Form to Form, bones breaking, healing and muscles shifting and rippibg i to other forms. The bright citylights dyeing the nightsky into a misty grey instead of the inkblack Wolf knew, made the Thing only more angry and scared.

"Or is it because of the very bloody bitwound on my left knee where the snakehead-tail-something had bitten me because yeh, thats not happening usually on monday, or tuesday or wendsday, or Thursday or friday or saturday but occaisonally on sunday, actually, do we have sunday?" Wolf looked up, four eyes squinting leerily in the shadows her helmets grimme was painting on her poxscarred face. She would have done so with eight eyes but the four on her forehead were mostly covered by her helmet. The young woman could see that the others bodytemperature through her suit had risen and was pulsating like a second apanicky heartbeat with anxiety, yet Wolf was a Medicus and she knew that she could calm people by just continueing talking. Therefor she just did so, continueing talking, over the roaring of the Thing beneath them:

"I bet its sunday. Sunday always creeps up on my and bites me in the ass. Sunday is an asshole. Sunday shall not be trusted. Sunday will turn around and beat me my ass with a stick when I am not looking and it will be not in the way that is enjoyable. Which is a shame, I would have nothing against that if it would be in the enjoyable way, to be honest, but now, neither can I have free time nor good things." Nimble hands used the chemically made spiderwebbing from the mechanics on her wrists and bound it around her knee, keeping it stabilized and stopping the bleeding as good as it was possible in the moment: "Well, left knee respectfully, today, not my ass for once. Because its probably a sunday?"

[ @spinxeret ]

#[ V ] Lupus Non Mordet Lupum 🕷 #spinxeret #hello dear! :DD #THANKS FOR FOLLOWING!