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saganlife · 1 month

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saganlifellc · 1 year

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quaranmine · 7 months

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earlier in the week my work section was doing some rest-of-the-year planning and we played a game of family feud to break up the monotony. and one of the questions was "things to take on a camping trip." my team guessed tent (#1 answer) and decided to play it, but we kept blanking out on the answers and ended up losing the round. so somebody made some joke like "well now we know which people here don't like to go camping!"

and i took personal offense to that, seeing as i have written 78,000 words of a story that is almost completely centered around backpacking! it's not my fault that i kept coming up with things that were too specific for the game! i mean honestly. WATER wasn't even on the board, why would there be water filters or personal locator beacons or camp stoves on there?????

#dsljfkslfjslkfs #yeah so out of 100 randomly polled americans 'smores' was like the third top answer #and im over here like uhhhhhhhh i dont think anyone else knows what a sawyer water filter or a garmin inreach is--#i have to defend myself on the perceived concept that i know nothing about camping LOL #(i wasnt really offended ofc im just dramatizing)

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blujayonthewing · 10 months

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I have a bunch of Tasks I want or need to do before our trip, and the objectively most important one is going through my clothes/ doing laundry/ prepping to pack for a week of baseline human travel needs, but in my heart I'm prioritizing making a watercolor sketchbook and prepping camping gear and skills, and in my actual behavior I am on tumblr

#if we go camping it's with Hikers And Campers! they HAVE gear the most important Camping Gear To Bring is literally still just clothes #but that's BORING #we don't NEED to bring anything else but that doesn't mean I'm not gonna want to #that's my emotional support water filter and tinderbox...#actually I probably won't bring fire stuff even though I want to fjhdgf I'm not gonna BE the Fire Guy I fully do not need it #about me

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dragons-and-yellow-roses · 2 years

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I love my friend House more than life itself, but you could never guess what they're going to say. The things that they say are never surprising, but also never expected. For example:

House: When I was in fifth grade I filled up my water bottle with vodka and brought it to school, and drank all of it in like. Two hours. I had to go to the nurse after that. My parents were kind of mad at me...

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Me: Can you help me carry this?

House: No, sorry, I'm vegan

(They say this way too frequently. Another favorite is "I'm only vegan when I'm not eating or teaching Leatherworking)

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House: I love fishing! No I don't, I'm sorry I lied to you

(They do this one a lot too. Like. Purely inconsequential things. They'll say and then immediately follow with "No I don't, I'm sorry I lied to you." As far as I know they've never lied about something that actually matters. Just about the weirdest things that they immediately confess to)

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House: I'm really good at foosball because at one of the places I was institutionalized there was a foosball table, and one of the staff who had been there a long time was really good at it and I learned from him.

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I would pay anything to spend a day inside their head. What else goes on in there?

#i love them so much btw #i met them this summer (worked together at summer camp) and we vibed right off the bat #theyre literally the sweetest person in the world. its impossible to say no to or dislike them #they are sunshine in a human body #but also theyre a little wonky and have almost no filter #we lived together for about two weeks #I'll probably make a post about that later #but they're the best roommate I've ever had #god i love them #sometimes something comes out of their mouth and its impossible to expect #and theyll just continue on normally afterwards #like the foosball thing. they said that and then immediately wandered off #they say something and youre left to process while they just move on #im still reeling from the water bottle of vodka thing. but they said it as plainly as if they were telling you their class schedule #gosh i love them #miss them

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foulwinnerpeanut · 2 months

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Having the importance of water filtration 🚰 in mind, consider affordable and easy-to-use Lifestraw water filters. Stick the LifeStraw directly into a water source 💦 and start drinking – simple as that.

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safecastle-sale · 4 months

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saganlife · 6 months

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alpinefitco · 1 year

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Filtration Systems: What Are My Options?

When you're out camping, access to clean water is essential. While it's possible to bring along your Nalgenes, this becomes too heavy for longer adventures so a better option is to use a water filtration system. There are many different types of water filtration systems for camping. Some are designed for backpacking and are lightweight and compact. These are ideal for trekking and can easily be carried in a backpack. Other systems are designed for car camping, and are larger and more heavy-duty.

The most basic filters have a mesh or pad that traps larger debris such as twigs, leaves, pine needles etc that might have landed in your water source but do not protect against bacteria, viruses and parasites. Some filters use activated carbon to remove chemical contaminants and other impurities; this was very popular for a while.

Most recently, membrane technology has improved dramatically to the point where I wouldn’t use anything else. I have fully embraced newer filters and I often rely on a single filter and a squeezy water bottle for a 1 week trek and 2 people. This dramatically saves on weight and space and the convenience is unbeatable. I foresee some small improvements in bulk and efficiency in the future, but gone are the days of spending an hour awkwardly pumping water from a stream, or waiting forever for the gravity filter to finish a couple liters.

Another type of water filtration system is a water purifier. These devices use ultraviolet light or chemical treatments to kill bacteria and other microorganisms. The most basic and arguably lightest is the iodine chemical treatment. It has a notorious taste and newer chemicals are more palatable. If you can get past the taste, I know some kayakers that will add a couple tablets to a 3 gallon reservoir and away they go. UV wands promise to kill most viruses and bacteria but I have found them to be too expensive and heavy/bulky to warrant general use.

A quick note about winter. Boiling water uses a lot of energy. Melting snow uses even more. Much better to find a stream than to rely on snow to save on gas. It takes an impressive amount of snow to make a liter of water. And remember if you must use snow, try and put some water in the bottom, otherwise you will "burn" the snow which is just a weird taste it takes on. If the snow melts in warm water first it doesn't happen.

No matter what type of water filtration system you choose, it is important to make sure that it is properly maintained. Regularly cleaning the filter and replacing it when necessary will ensure that it works properly. Water filtration systems are an essential part of any camping trip. They provide safe, clean drinking water and allow you to enjoy the outdoors without worrying about water-borne illnesses. With the right system, you can have peace of mind knowing that your drinking water is safe and free from contaminants and avoid getting the runs!

#alaska #water filter #backpacking #camping #keep hydrated

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teddiesworldd · 2 months

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after the world ends.

ghost finds you out in the woods during a zombie outbreak and falls in love with you. (2.6K words) read part 2 here!!!

a/n: this idea has been on my mind for a while and it was so sweet i just had to write it down and share it with you <3 also, if you'd like to be added to a taglist, let me know!

pairing: simon ghost riley x female reader

tags/warnings: nsfw, mdni!!, apocalypse au, mentions of weapons, killing (zombies), survival situation, unprotected p in v sex, cute fluffy stuff in the middle of a zombie apocalypse because why not?!, soap makes an appearance

day 17 of the apocalypse, 3 weeks after the first outbreak.

you had lasted this long purely by camping out in the back of your car, driving somewhere more remote to avoid the infected and rationing whatever you'd managed to bring in from your kitchen at the beginning of it all. but as supplies got low and you were down to your last water bottle, you were forced to venture out into the nearby woodland, gathering whatever you could forage from the streams and bushes. you knew absolutely nothing about surviving out here. you couldn’t hunt and could barely light a fire. the first day of winter was in less than a month and you had no real shelter to keep you warm. you had no idea which berries were safe to eat or how to filter water. all you had was your kitchen silverware for protection and your best winter jacket for the weather.

you’d last about 2 weeks out here at best, and that’s without the fucking zombies.

you'd been walking for about an hour since leaving your car, and to be honest, you didn’t think you could find your way back now. everything looked the same. you had found only a pocketful of what you could only guess was edible, and a protein bar from the pocket of a dead guy’s jeans. every single noise scared the hell out of you. and the bite marks on his neck raised your adrenaline tenfold.

thud. thud. snap.

footsteps. sticks breaking underfoot.

“who’s there?” you called out. “i’m- i’m serious, come any closer and… and… i’ll kill you!”, shouting now, cold hand gripping your rusted kitchen knife tightly.

you saw a huge figure behind the trunk of a nearby tree, and he chuckled lowly at your brave attempt to scare him away. “you don’t scare me, sweetheart”, the voice said, deep and rough, walking out from behind the tree, “thought y'were a rabbit or something - cute lil' thing, rustling in those bushes. and if i was infected, you’d be dead by now, with a mouth on you like that.”

he was an absolute giant of a man, 6 and a half foot at least and built like a brick shithouse. he was in full military gear, skull mask over his face, armed with a rifle in hand and knives strapped to his chest and belt. he approached you slowly, palms facing you like he was trying not to spook a stray cat. part of you wondered if you were hallucinating - you'd not been sleeping well from the nightmares of the infected night after night.

“no use shouting, anyway - they’ll find you straight away making all that noise.” he continued, leaves crunching under his black boots, walking closer, “what’s a girl like you doing out 'ere, all alone?”

you were frozen in place, like a deer in headlights. he was already intimidating as fuck without the massive armoury hanging round his waist, but now he was so close you could feel his breath on your face. a thought crossed your mind that if he tried to kill you now, there would be absolutely nothing you could do to stop him. it made a shiver run down your back.

his gloved hand reached out to hold your chin. you looked up at him, eyes welling up from the pure fear that ran through you.

“lost?” he said quietly, tilting his head to get a proper look at you.

you nodded slowly.

“well, you won’t get far with that old thing, love” he smirked through the mask, eyeing the blade in your hand. “here, i’ll take you back to camp with me, make you a proper meal, yeah? when did you eat last?”

you engaged in some light small talk on the way, finding out he was called “ghost” and he used to serve in a special operations unit for a private military company. i guess it made sense that the best survivors would be the soldiers. you mentioned how you’d been living in your car for the past two weeks, which seemed to amuse him. he probably thought you were just some dumb girl who’d somehow managed to scrape through until now.

he wasn’t wrong, really.

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his camp was much nicer than the back of your car.

it wasn't far from where he'd found you. they had lots of weapons and food and beds. and people. there must of been about 10 men in total. the infected weren’t really an issue with their impressive arsenal. there was a large fence surrounding the camp and the men took it in turns to kill anything that tried getting inside. it was pretty clear that ghost was closest to one of the other ex-military guys called "soap". they sat together when they ate and stayed up late at night talking together around the fire - matching dog tags glinting in the dim light. you often watched them through your tent door - enjoying their company but not wanting to interrupt their conversation. you listened as they talked deeply, recounting their time serving together, telling stories of bravery and bloodshed. it became your routine to fall asleep listening to them.

after about 3 or 4 weeks, following the first snowfall, you’d adjusted to life in the camp. soap had taught you a few things and often spent the mornings taking you hunting or showing you how to use the guns - a hand on your waist as he lined you up for the kill shot. he had a sweet nature and silly charm to him, telling you ridiculous jokes that only made you laugh because they were so stupid. you would never tell him that though - he thought you found him hilarious.

however, it was ghost you’d grown closest to, giving you anything and everything you needed. he was mysterious and that drew you to him. one time, he took you down to the river to wash the cookware and yourselves, and you'd caught a glimpse of him pulling off his clothes and mask, blonde hair and muscles seeing the light of day. you couldn't deny it - he was gorgeous.

he often checked on you in the evenings, making sure you’d settled in okay. he sat next to your bed, running a gloved hand over your hair, rubbing small circles into your scalp.

“you like the boys?” he’d ask, “they treating you okay?”

and you’d nod, just like you’d do every night.

“not scared, are you, doll?”

you shook your head.

“good. just making sure.”

and with that, he’d leave, heading to his own tent to rest, or out to guard the fence.

but one night, before he got up to get some sleep, you grabbed his hand. he looked back at you, dark eyes watching yours.

“stay?” you whispered.

and he did, without a word. stripping off his heavy gear and perching next to you in bed, rough camo trousers scratching against your bare shoulder.

and he stayed, just like you asked. watching over you like a dog and keeping you safe.

sometime in the night, you’d turned to face him where he sat, resting an arm over his thigh. but he didn’t push you off. he just let you rest - your warm breath causing a dampness throughout the tent.

it was only when the winter sunlight streamed through the tent that you realised he really did stay - all night. you opened your eyes to see he’d settled in next to you, his sleeping body alongside yours in the small camp bed, your arm still around him.

and when you tried to pull yourself away out of embarrassment, he pulled it back, keeping it over his chest.

“for warmth, yeah?” he said quietly, voice all deep and sleepy.

and how could you argue with that? these were trying times, after all.

after a moment's silence, he said “you’re a pretty thing, love. always thought so, even when i first met you and you were all scared and dirty.” he continued, heavy eyes looking down at your vulnerable form. “soap thinks so too, but you’re mine, yeah? i found you - you’re mine.”

there was something about the possessive glint in his eye that showed you he really meant it - his gaze trailing down from your face to your uncovered hips that had shuffled out the sheets in your sleep.

"cm'ere" he said, taking your arm in his grasp and pulling you towards him. "i mean it, love. do you wan' to be mine?" eyes watching your face to see how you'd react to his question. your faces were close now, closer than they'd ever been. he'd looked after you so nicely, giving you everything you needed, protecting you from harm all this time. you couldn't help but agree with him. how could anyone not fall for this attractive man who cared for you so much? and the feeling of his chest under your hand made you fall for him even harder.

"yeah," you whispered against his masked face "...yours."

your small hand reached up to reveal his lips under his mask. he pulled you in, kissing you softly. it was short but there was so much behind it. you could tell he wanted more but he was holding back. he didn't want to accidentally push you away by moving too fast. he pulled back to look at you, hands cupping your soft face, which was still clouded with sleep.

"you're so beautiful, you know that?" he spoke so softly now. it was like the walls he'd put up had fell instantly. he just wanted a moment to be yours. no one else's. not the camp's cook or the guard or the hunter. just yours and nothing else.

you pulled yourself back to his face, kissing him again but soon moving your lips down to kiss his chin, and then his neck. but you didn't get far before he stopped you.

"no, no, love. let me take care of you - you deserve it." he said, turning you around so you were on your back, head resting on your plush pillow as his touch relaxed you.

it was almost as if for just a moment, you weren't in the middle of a fucking nightmare. you were at home, in your own bed. maybe you'd met him at work or out on a date - anywhere that wasn't in a forest full of zombies. and he'd taken you out for dinner a few times and you'd decided he was sweet enough to be kissing down your body, rolling his tongue over your nipples.

but here you were, in a camp full of strangers, being transported by this man who you barely knew, covered only by the walls of a thin tent. but it just felt so right to let him take you like this. you trusted him with your life. and in return he worked your body like magic. his touch was so gentle - yet his skin was so rough compared to your own.

"you want me inside you, baby?" he spoke to you so softly, having kissed down to the top of your underwear now. his eyes watched you, waiting for your permission to carry on.

"please," you replied, "i want you."

that was all he needed to hear. he pulled off his shirt and your underwear, tossing them both to the side. he admired your body shamelessly, eyes tracing the outline of your waist and your body. you couldn't help but do the same, entranced by the way his muscles practically glowed in the light that came through the tent. he was built like a rugby player, pure muscle but with a good layer of fat on top to smooth everything out. you watched as he unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his cock.

he was huge. you knew he was a big guy but you weren't expecting it to apply to all of him. it was definitely bigger than anyone you'd ever been with. his tip was an angry shade of red from how hard he was, precum running down his shaft. noticing the expression on your face, he reassured you.

"don't worry, i'll be gentle with you."

he lined himself up with your entrance, your wetness being enough to allow himself to push slowly inside. it stretched you more than you ever had been, causing you to hiss as it dipped inside you. he bent forward down to kiss you sweetly, silencing your pained noises, shushing you each time his lips left yours. he continued to move in until he bottomed out inside of you.

"you okay?" he grunted, "tell me when to move, love."

you paused for a moment, adjusting to his size before nodding to let him know he could start moving.

he didn't fuck like you expected him to. you thought a guy like him would be railing you like an animal, but no. he made love to you, his slow but deep thrusts hitting all the perfect spots in your gummy walls. it was pure bliss, and he thought so too, struggling to keep back his grunts each time he thrust into you.

"fucckkkk baby," he'd say, dog tag hanging down as he fucked you, "your pussy is so tight, gripping me so good". he hooked your legs behind his back and moved his big hands onto your hips to hold you in place. " is it good for you too, doll? you look so pretty with that fucked-out look on your face." he went on, smirking at you like he was proud of his work.

you couldn't even form words, let alone piece together a decent response. he felt amazing, pulling all the way out so only his tip was inside of you and then pushing all the way back in again, until you were an absolute drooling mess, jaw slack and whining on his cock. and just when you thought it couldn't get any better, he moved his hand between your legs and rubbed lazy circles on your clit with his thumb. almost instantly your pussy started pulsing around him - with you blubbering out incoherent swears and moans - having sent you completely over the edge in a matter of minutes. he wasn't far away either - your clenching making his hips stutter back and forth as he helped you ride through your orgasm. you could of swore you were seeing stars by the time he pulled out of you and came over your stomach with a moan, pressing his forehead to yours.

it took you both a few minutes to come back down again, giggling and kissing his lips once more. your arms found their way around his neck, holding him close to you. you were both a panting mess, clothes discarded across the tent floor and the scent of sex heavy in the air.

"my girl- you're gorgeous," he managed to huff out, catching his breath. " 'm never getting over you."

when news broke that a zombie apocalypse was spreading, you had no idea it would lead to this hunk of a man in bed with you - spoiling you and loving you like this. you weren't complaining, though. not at all. at least something good came from it.

he cleaned you up so carefully, being sure not to press too hard on your sensitive body. and when he'd made sure you were okay, he brought you something to eat and led down with you, stroking up and down on your back, drawing shapes and letters on your skin. part of you couldn't believe this was the same guy who you watched shoot a zombie in the face through the fence the other day. his hands were so gentle, always cautious not to hurt you under his touch.

and as your eyes grew heavy again, revelling in his embrace, you heard him say something into your skin.

"simon," he said quietly, face buried in your neck. "my real name's simon."