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Heya, 🙃 I'm 18/straight. I won't say more information. If you want to chat, you can always chat and talk about anything, I don't mind. 🖤

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Another story. 🙃

The Rhythm They Loved

Alice leaned back on the couch, listening carefully through her stethoscope. Across from her sat Maria, smiling as she watched her girlfriend concentrate.

"Lub-dub... lub-dub... lub... dub-dub..."

Alice grinned.

"There's that irregular beat again."

Maria laughed. "You sound way too happy about that."

"Maybe because I am."

The two of them had an unusual hobby. While most people worried whenever a heartbeat became irregular, Alice and Maria found heart rhythms fascinating. They spent hours learning about arrhythmias, listening to heart sounds, and comparing ECG recordings.

Alice removed the stethoscope and handed it to Maria.

"Your turn."

Maria placed the chest piece against Alice's chest. For a few moments she listened silently.

"Thump-thump... thump... thump-thump-thump..."

"Hmm," Maria whispered. "Definitely not perfectly regular."

Alice smiled proudly.

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

Maria reached for a small portable ECG monitor on the table. She attached the electrodes and waited for the tracing to appear on the screen.

"There we go."

Alice leaned closer.

The graph danced across the display, showing slight irregularities between beats.

"Oh, that's interesting," Alice muttered to herself.

Maria nodded. "Very interesting."

Next, Alice clipped a pulse oximeter onto her finger.

"Let's see..."

The number appeared.

98% oxygen saturation.

Below it, the pulse reading flickered.

82 BPM... 85 BPM... 79 BPM...

"Pretty calm right now," Maria said.

Alice sighed dramatically.

"That's boring."

Maria laughed.

"You always say that."

A few hours later they decided to go for a fast run through the park. When they returned, both were breathless.

Alice immediately checked the oximeter again.

"One-fifty-eight BPM."

Maria looked at her smartwatch.

"Mine is already at 172."

They exchanged excited looks.

The numbers continued climbing.

"One-eighty-three," Alice announced.

Maria placed a hand against her chest.

"My heart is pounding."

"Thump-thump-thump-thump-thump."

A minute later she checked again.

"Two hundred and four BPM."

Alice's eyes widened.

"Over two hundred?"

Maria nodded, laughing between breaths.

"Two hundred and four."

Alice quickly grabbed the stethoscope and listened.

The heartbeat was rapid and powerful, almost blending into a continuous rhythm.

"Wow," she whispered.

For a moment, a few beats arrived slightly unevenly.

Maria noticed it too.

"A little arrhythmia?"

"Maybe," Alice replied. "Just a tiny one."

The two sat quietly for a while, listening to the fading sound of their racing hearts.

"Thump-thump... thump-thump... thump... thump-thump."

As their pulse rates slowly returned to normal, Maria rested her head on Alice's shoulder.

"You know," she said softly, "most couples watch movies together."

Alice smiled.

"And we listen to heartbeats."

Maria laughed.

"Honestly, I wouldn't have it any other way."

Neither would Alice. To them, every heartbeat—steady or irregular—told a story, and they never got tired of listening.

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Racing heartbeat. 🖤

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The second version of the hanged female, whose heart is pounding and gets into a fibrillation of 250 bpm, and cannot stand it any longer and begins to slowly slow down to a stop.

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Huhh so visible. 💫🙃

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Otherwise, I'll probably put other things here from time to time, such as other drawings and arts of characters that are not completely related to cardiphilia.

So, I hope you will like them, and hopefully it won't matter so much. 😅¯\_(ツ)_/¯

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A young female who was hanged underground for theft (of the dark sword of ghosts) and her heart can no longer tolerate arrhythmia due to lack of oxygen, which puts the heart into a fibrillation of 250-290 bpm. 🫀🫀🔥

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Female very skipping heartbeat with "ple*sure" & energy drink. 💜

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My veins are very, very visible today. ◉⃝◉

And the hand is a little purple-gray, probably due to poor blood circulation.

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Another story. ✨

It was a beautiful evening when Amelie was sitting on her terrace in her underwear and after a while Cassandra came to see her.

"Oh hey, how are you?" Casandra said with a smile.

"Hey um yeah I'm quite good, just a little tired"

"Hmh, well, I'm just wondering if you would like to help me with something, and.. Maybe even join me?" Cassandra said with her arms crossed and a smile.

"Oh, sure, gladly! What is it about? Anything from your other experiments again?" Amelia laughs lightly.

"Eh well.. You could say so." Cassandra blushes slightly and backs away to the door. "Then follow me."

They both walk towards Kassandra's room and enter.

Cassandra opens the cabinet next to the pc, and pulls out a box with an ECG, and stethoscope.

Amelia sits down on the bed, and watches Cassandra with the box in her hands, which she carries to the bed.

"So... What will happen now?"

Cassandra smiles and then picks up the stethoscope from the box, and kneels next to Amelia on the bed. "You'll see, darling."

Cassandra presses the stethoscope against Amelia's chest and listens.

Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub.

"Pretty calm" Cassandra said with a smile.

"It beats beautifully as always, beautifully and slowly."

"Heh yeah, thank you." Amelia said.

After a few minutes of listening, Amelia, slowly starts to take off her crop top and bra with panties, and immediately after that, Kassandra does the same.

Cassandra laughs out loud, and the stethoscope presses more against Amelia's chest. "Phew, you always know how to make it special, huh?" Cassandra said.

Amelia sneers and blushes with a smile.

"Heh yes thanks. I always come up with something."

After that, Cassandra puts her hand on her shoulder and runs her fingers slowly down her ribs to her stomach.

And Amelia's heart finally skips.

Lub-dub---dub-Lub---dub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---B-bumb---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---B-bumb---Lub-dub.

"Oh heheh" Amelia laughs nervously.

"oh, your little pump finally skipped, heh" Cassandra said with a smile and a slight pleasure in her expression.

"How about multiplying it, hm?"

"Sure.. Heh.."

Cassandra presses Amelia's back against the bed. And with her palm, she presses the stethoscope firmly against her chest and runs her hand along Amelia's ribs to her breasts.

Hmm-uhm~ Amelia groans.

Her heart is slowly racing.

Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub---Lub-dub--Lub-dub--Lub-dub--Lub-dub-Lub-dub-Lub-dub.

Cassandra slowly runs her fingers over Amelia's breasts, slowly to her thighs and kisses.

Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-B-bumb---Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-B-bumb---B-bumb---Thump-thump.

After that, Amelia smiles and kisses her with her hands around her neck as well.

Then Cassandra starts fingering her from slow to fast and back again to a slow rhythm.

Oh-umh... Hhhh mmm~

Hh oh-oh mmmhm~

Uhh-oh yeaah.... Uhmmh~

Amelia groans.

And moans again.

Hhhmh-uhh-oh~

Uhm yes! Uh.. Hmh yeah~

After half an hour, her heart begins to enter an arrhythmia.

Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-BA-bumb---B-bumb---BA-bumb---B-bumb---B-bumb---B-bumb---Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thump-thump-Thtt-tht--thttThtt-tht--thttThtt-tht--thtt-----Thump-thump-Th---Thump-thump.

"oh, your heart is pounding so beautifully and begging for peace," Cassandra says. "I love those strong skips, they're so cute"

After a while, Cassandra stops fingering her and climbs off her, but she still leaves the stethoscope on her chest.

Amelia breathes quickly.

And Cassandra quickly attaches electrodes and an ECG to her chest, on which quick beats begin to appear after a while.

"189 bpm!" Cassandra says.

Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Beep Pause Beep Beep Pause Beep Pause Beep Beep.

172 Bpm.

160 Bpm.

144 Bpm.

"Huhh, we should do it more often, heh" Amelia says breathlessly with a grin.

Thump---thump---Thump---thump---Thump---thump---Thump----thump---Thump----thump---Thump----thump---Thump---thump.

"Definitely yes"

130 Bpm.

122 Bpm.

"Oh, she's slowly getting back to normal."

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A female with a pounding heart when her heart starts an arrhythmia, followed by a heart attack.

Not a very good edit, 😕 but I can't do it better. 😅

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Why are my pupils so big. 😅

They look like I'm dead xd. (˶˃𐃷˂˶)

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Another story.

The room was quiet except for the soft ticking of a wall clock.

Alice, nineteen years old, sat on the couch, holding a stethoscope in her hands. Across from her sat Luciana, twenty-one, smiling as she watched her friend carefully place the earpieces in.

"Ready?" Luciana asked.

Alice nodded. "Your heart is always interesting to listen to."

Luciana laughed. "That's a strange compliment."

Maybe it was, but Alice genuinely liked listening to heartbeats. The steady lub-dub, lub-dub always fascinated her. She gently placed the stethoscope on Luciana's chest.

For a moment, everything sounded perfectly regular.

"About seventy-two BPM," Alice said.

"Sounds normal."

"It does."

The heartbeat echoed clearly through the stethoscope.

Lub-dub.

Lub-dub.

Lub-dub.

Then something changed.

Alice blinked.

"Wait."

"What?" Luciana asked.

"I heard an extra beat."

Luciana looked down. "Again?"

Alice listened carefully.

There it was.

Lub-dub.

Lub-dub.

Pause.

Lub-dub-dub.

"A little arrhythmia," Alice murmured to herself.

She always found those irregular rhythms fascinating. Not because they were dangerous, but because they showed how complex the heart really was.

"You're talking to yourself again," Luciana teased.

Alice smiled. "Sorry. I'm thinking out loud."

A few minutes later they decided to compare heart rates after exercise.

Luciana ran up and down the stairs several times while Alice waited with a stopwatch.

When Luciana returned, slightly breathless, Alice immediately listened again.

"Wow."

"What?"

"About one hundred ninety BPM."

Luciana sat down laughing.

"That's high."

"It is."

After another minute, the number began falling.

One hundred seventy.

One hundred fifty.

One hundred thirty.

The heartbeat remained strong and powerful.

Alice couldn't help smiling as she listened.

"I never get tired of hearing that sound."

"The heartbeat?"

"Yeah."

Luciana leaned back.

"You really like hearts, don't you?"

Alice nodded.

"The rhythm. The changes. Even the occasional arrhythmia. It's fascinating."

For a few moments neither spoke.

The only sound was the steady beat inside Luciana's chest.

Lub-dub.

Lub-dub.

Lub-dub.

Then Luciana suddenly grinned.

"Imagine if someone had a pulse of two hundred twenty-five BPM."

Alice laughed.

"That would definitely get my attention."

"And thirty-six BPM?"

"That too."

She lowered the stethoscope once more and listened carefully.

Now the rhythm was calm again.

Seventy-eight BPM.

Perfectly steady.

Alice smiled.

"There it is."

"What?"

"Your heart. Back to its normal rhythm."

Luciana placed a hand over her chest and felt the gentle beat beneath her palm.

"It's kind of amazing when you think about it."

Alice nodded.

"Yeah. Every heartbeat tells a story."

And in the quiet room, the soft rhythm continued, beat after beat, filling the silence.

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Overheated pounding heart due to the heat outside. 🔥🥵