What a tough day I had yesterday. I was hoping it would make up for the bad day I had on Wednesday, but it was so stressful instead. How are _you_ doing today, though? I'm guessing you plan on streaming Sunday, because if you'd like me to talk a little more about my weekly experience, I'll share it during the chat whilst listening to your heart through the pillow speaker. That way, I won't have to be rolled over to type.

Hi, how is your day today? Personally, I'm completely exhausted, but tomorrow it will be better.

I recently started running again after a couple years. I forgot how much I love feeling my heart pound and try to beat out of my chest. I need to look into getting a stemoscope or something similar so I could listen to my heart during a run. Your heart sounds so beautiful even when it’s beating fast

I love heartbeat + breathing ~ kinda sad it doesn't last longer but your content always puts me in a better mood 💕 it's so comforting~ Hope you've been well though :3 luv youuu~

How was your day? Mine was pretty mundane. Too bad there was no relaxed heartbeat this time, but I can enjoy your other videos. Have a nice day tomorrow and an interesting weekend.❤

Seems like your heart didn't want to slow down significantly. Good thing you still had stamina!

How is your day? I feel relaxed today. Have you already thought about what you will post tomorrow? Good night and have a great day tomorrow!❤❤❤

How was your day? Mine was pretty good.❤❤❤

Hey, I'm sorry that you weren't able to stream. Let me know at some point when the problem is resolved, and maybe you can make up for the stream (then again, I'm well aware that you're a busy guy).

Your heartbeat always sounds beautiful to hear right now.😮😮😮

Hope your day went well. Am I right in thinking there will be no video on Wednesday?❤

Hey, how's your weekend going so far? I'm getting ready to head out of my comfort zone again, and I'm hoping to find a good space to sketch. I look forward to the stream tomorrow, and I might as well listen to your heart beating under my pillow so I can stay in one position during the stream! I'll write you another story after that.

How was your day? Mine was great, I dyed my hair and overall feel happy. All that's left is to listen to your beautiful heart and breath for a bit. Hugs in my mind.

So soft ❤️❤️

My day was so-so, and I'm very tired. What about you? How about a one-day heart rate monitoring during the weekend? I find it interesting.;)❤❤❤

Man, don't you just love the sound of your tracheal breathing and how it pairs with the distant throbbing of your heartbeat? How are you today? I got to spend Sunday and yesterday getting out of my comfort zone. I got to visit two different museums during my four-day weekend, and I had a great time! I also got a new under-pillow speaker last week and I must say, playing a few of your videos through that (as well as videos of other people's heartbeats) feels like sleeping on someone’s chest. 😊

Could you record after reaching your max HR please ? 😛

Very good file. How was your day? This week was very tiring. By the way, was it quiet or noisy in your stomach the day before, just curious;) What day are you planning to stream?:)

loveing iiiitttttt

Please do a fast heartbeat after run

How was your day? Mine was very tiring and I'm glad it's over. What was new/funny today? Hugs and have a nice day tomorrow!❤❤❤

Love your heartbeat sounds always.😮😮😮

How was your day? Mine was great.😊❤

How was your day? Mine was great. When can we expect the broadcast? And by the way, I slept great listening to your file. Thank you very much. *Hugs*❤❤❤

Hey dude. I need your help. I was watching a Hazbin Hotel asmr video where Angel Dust helps the listener because they are doing narcotics and harming themselves. I said in the comments how I love Angel is like a big brother to the listener and I how I wished I had an older brother and that the video was perfect for me. I think some people misread my comment saying I harm myself and do narcotics. Which I don’t. I’m a very happy and healthy woman.

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Wow, we usually don't hear those digestion noises on stream! Hearing your stomach and heart working at the same time sounds ever so satisfying. 😊

Great file! I really liked it. Your stomach rumbled very well, I think it was clearly audible even to the ear. But to be honest, I missed your relaxing breathing. I especially like it when you breathe through your mouth. How was your day? Mine was pretty good.❤

i love your active stomach noises and digestion very relaxing :-) and that heartbeat is so thumpy and working hard too

Hi, how are you? My day has been good, but tiring. I advise you to eat some fruit, it might make your stomach rumble, but I would also be happy to listen to your lungs, heart and carotid arteries without the stomach. It will be a little over half an hour. I can't wait!❤❤❤

you are getting ready for bed when I come into your room. - Do you mind if I listen to your heart?- I ask - Not at all,- you answer, unbuttoning your shirt My palm gently rests on your chest and I touch your pulsating peak with my fingertips. Then I listen to your heart, laying you on your side. - Now breathe deeply through your nose and exhale through your mouth,- I say quietly, placing the membrane on your lungs. Your stomach rumbles when I finish listening I lubricate my hands with cream and wait for you to lie comfortably on your back so I can start palpating your stomach. In twenty minutes I finish and we have a snack with you on buns with kefir. - Tomorrow morning I will do an echocardiogram on you, don’t drink coffee in the morning,- I warn - Okay, thanks for the warning,- you say To be continued.❤

You wake up in a rather strange place, unsure of just how you got here or what is about to happen. You look around, and you see an age-old interior covered in cobwebs and dust. As you climb out of the bed, you hear a loud squeaking of the bed springs. “Where am I?” you ask, scared. As you try to walk out of the bedroom to open the door, stethoscope in hand, you hear a creak for every step you take. You hesitate after the first step but continue to walk on tip toes, resisting the urge to make a peep. “W…what is this?” you softly ask, having set foot in the hallway. You hear eerie noises ranging from ghosts moaning to light fixtures arcing to various creaks that are enough to make your heart beat faster. You take about a minute to listen to your panicked heart, and then say to yourself “Yep, I really am scared.” You tiptoe down the stairs and hear a sound so familiar to you; it is the heart of an undead being, pounding in the distance. You take off your stethoscope, thinking it was your heartbeat, but proceed to walk further down. Your hands begin to shake as you complete your way to the first floor. - “Come here,” a distant voice says. - “Who said that?!” you gasp. - “Me!” - “Who are you?” No reply. You slowly walk over to the other room to see who is uttering those creepy words. You feel your heart pounding as you go further. The person in question has suddenly vanished. “Where are you?” you ask. No reply again. You anxiously look over your shoulders and see no sign of the person. You then step further into the room and lightning flashes in the windows. “Where are you? Answer me!” “I’m behind you!” the voice replies. You turn around to find a silhouette, slowly heading towards you, and with every step they take, your heart rate increases. With a shaky hand, you decide to take your pulse at the neck. You can’t help but sink down to the floor, hands out in front of you so to keep the silhouette out of your vision. Their eyes pierce right through your cover as they come even closer. Panicked thoughts race inside your head: _What is going on here? Where am I at this moment? Will I make it out alive? Who is this person and why are they coming at me? Are they going to strike me down?_ “I see you!” the voice says and laughs maniacally. You try to keep quiet, but the silhouette can only hear you uttering these words: “No, don’t hurt me! Please! Please, I beg you! Stay away from me!” Tears begin to form in your eyes as the dark spirit finally approaches you. You let out a blood-curdling scream and then run down the hall, but it’s not enough to prevent the spirit from catching you. Luckily, you find a safe space to hide. Well, you may be safe, but not for long. A second being-a demon-comes into your field of vision, letting out a low laugh. A deep voice utters the words “Allow me to seize your heart.” You feel shaky again as another whirlwind of panic starts to swallow you up. The demon laughs again and says “There’s no escaping me!” You let out another scream! You run again to keep the demon out of sight, but alas! You trip and fall just in the midst of hastening your pace. Oh, no. There’s a third being! It’s got a sword and a threatening smile, and a majority of its face is covered by its long, dark hair. Your nerves have reached their peak and one final thought forms in your head: “I can’t take it anymore!” The being raises its hand holding the blade, and after about five to ten seconds, it throws down the blade and- [Play the sound of a flashbang] Cut to your own bedroom. You wake up with a scream! Thank God you’re still alive, having woken up on your own bed, but it’s soaked with your sweat. Your heart rate has made the most violent jump you’ve ever felt. You think you’re alone again, but there I am, having suddenly opened my eyes, moaning these words: “Ugh, why did I offer to seize his heart?” Then you hear two other voices from across the hall, saying: - “How could I have been in two places at once?” - “Ugh, my hair obstructed the rest of my vision!” Breathing heavily, you turn your head to face me, saying to yourself, “Two voices in my head.” “Two voices in _your_ head?” I ask. “You had another nightmare, didn’t you?” “I did,” you reply. “Three beings coming right after me, one of which wanted to seize my heart.” “Oh, [y/n]…” I say, remorsefully, climbing out of the guest bed to give you a hug. The other two house guests come in, wanting to comfort you. “You can come in,” I tell them. “You can listen to his heart as we calm him down,” one says. “Yeah, as a matter of fact, I will,” I reply. As I put the stethoscope on, you take a few deep breaths, so to calm your nerves and slow your heart rate down. I listen away to those thumps and yawn in response. “I might as well go back to sleep,” I comment. “Yeah, me too,” you reply. As the house guests finish with their act of comfort, they tuck you back into bed so you can have sweeter dreams. You proceed to put your Stemoscope on your chest and fall asleep to the sound of your heart beating. I do the same thing as I climb back into my bed. “Good night, [y/n],” I say, and the house guests echo back. “Good night,” you reply. As you continue to listen to your heartbeat, you instantly fall into a deep sleep and everything is peaceful once again. [Thanks for reading] *Author’s note:* Great idea with the spooky season topic! I had to go with the haunted house setting because of this. God, I was overworked and overwhelmed yesterday! I just couldn’t take the workload anymore, and my mental instability was really showing when I tried to catch up on my homework. I might as well use the stream to relax again after a hard day. I look forward to hearing Wednesday’s file; take care! ❤️

how was your day? mine was good. by the way, when you record your stomach sounds, does it always happen spontaneously, or does your stomach start to rumble shortly before recording? I'll be looking forward to the new video. by the way, what was your pulse rate in your sleep during the last recording. I like it when it beats louder when you lie on your side while sleeping ;) have a nice day tomorrow!❤❤❤

Good way to start the day, beautiful heart as always 🫀

My day went very well. And yours? Could you start broadcasting tomorrow in a standing position? I want to evaluate how your heart behaves with deep breathing in this case and with holding your breath.❤

The overtime change to a fast thumping beats to a quick and steady rhythm is so nice

Hey, how have you been? Do you plan on streaming tomorrow or Sunday? I could listen to this pretty much every night.

Hello, thank you for your sharing. Your heartbeat during sleep this time was a bit faster than last time, but the PVC were almost nonexistent, which is a good sign. I hope to hear more of your heartbeat recordings in the future!

How was your day? I won't say much because I feel very empty right now. But your file relaxed me. Thank you!❤

Hi, my day was rough, how about yours? How about recording your stomach, then your heart, then your lungs for about 10 minutes, and then both carotids for two minutes? Thanks!❤

For Halloween, you should upload a video of your recording your heartbeat while watching a horror movie

We start our Drydock workout by walking over to the drydock mats. Obviously, we have our sneakers back on due to most gyms having a rule against bare feet. Mainly, you’d have to keep your shoes on for hygiene purposes, but the gyms also ensure protection from cuts and scrapes and the like. We’ll be on mats anyway, so it's nothing to worry about. - “Okay, David, where do we start?” you ask. - “We’ll start by doing some squats,” I reply, “but I might need a refresher on the position I have to be in.” - “How come?” - “What I remember is that my knees must not go past the point where my toes are.” - “Can I give you a hand?” - “Sure.” - “Are your feet shoulder width apart?” - “Yes; now what?” - “Is your back straight?” I notice I’m bending down too low. I then straighten my back as you watch. - “Oof! It is now.” - “Good. Make sure your shoulders are back.” - “Got it.” - “Shall we do this together?” - “Sure! Let’s go!” We do 35 squats in total while holding hands, but at a slower pace to ensure I don’t hurt myself doing it. Down, breathe in, up, breathe out. After 35 repetitions, I put on my stethoscope again to listen to the thudding of your apex. - “Whoa, listen to that!” I exclaim. - “I think yours… might be that audible too!” you reply. - “Really?” - “Yeah, we… really got our hearts going, I’ll bet.” - “Yeah, we did. Continue to breathe for another minute.” I place the chestpiece on your back so I can listen to your lungs from behind. You continue to breathe deeply, and I detect clear lungs. Using my phone, I then switch listening mode from wide to pulmonary. Again, your lungs sound nice and clear. Your voice then comes through my steth: “Can I do a downward dog while you listen? I have my harness.” “Sure!” I reply, “I’ll bend over a bit so I can hold you in place.” You put the harness on so I can hear your lungs again, and this time, I switch back to the Wide listening mode so I can hear how your heart reacts to your downward dog pose. “Ugh, I don’t know if I can hold that pose any longer,” you groan. “It’s all right,” I reply. Ouch! The earpieces get yanked out of my ears as you stand back up. “Oops, sorry!” you exclaim. “Gotcha!” I shout, grabbing them in the nick of time. “Okay, now I feel like doing a butterfly pose, but you might need to help me put my legs in the correct position.” “Sure.” You take the harness off and hand me back my stethoscope. I sit on the mat with my legs bent and my feet touching each other, but I find that I need a little adjustment as my legs shouldn’t be in diamond shape. - “Are your legs bent enough?” you ask me. - “No, they don’t look like it,” I reply. - “Here, let me adjust them.” - “Gently, please.” - “Now, make sure your hands are touching your ankles.” - “They are.” - “And keep your back straight, please.” I straighten my back once again. - “Okay, I got it.” I say. - “Here. Let me hold your legs in place,” you reply. “I know it feels difficult.” - “Okay.” I hold the pose for a few minutes whilst breathing deeply. With your stethoscope on, you listen to my lungs from behind as I breathe. “Continue to breathe deeply, please” you request, and I do just that. Just like yours, my lungs sound nice and clear. - “Ooh, nice lung sounds!” you comment. You then notice that I feel just a tiny bit shaky. - “Thanks,” I reply. - “Was your heart pounding a bit?” you ask me. - “Kind of. I just feel a little uneasy trying to maintain this pose.” - “Try and breathe deeply again, and we’ll switch places.” I do just that for one more minute, and we proceed to switch positions. - “All right,” you say. “I just need to be properly adjusted.” - “Sure thing,” I reply. - “Knees bent properly?” - “Check.” - “Feet touching each other?” - “Check.” - “Hands holding both feet?” - “Check.” - “Back straight?” - “Check.” - “Okay. I, too, am feeling a little uneasy.” - “It’s all right. Just breathe deeply, and I’ll listen to your heart and lungs again.” You obediently take several deep breaths while I hold you in place. I take a listen to your lungs as you breathe while in the butterfly position, as well as your heartbeat, subtly changing in rate. This time, the chestpiece is placed just an inch left of your apical impulse. Then, we decide to do some wall sits, another way to get our hearts going. “I’ll be on your right side as we do this, okay?” you say. “All right,” I affirm. “We might as well put the harnesses on, too.” “Yeah, we gotta keep our arms still.” We strap each other’s stethoscopes on and listen to each other’s hearts beating as we maintain a seated position for a minute. We do three sets and take a rest for about 10 to 20 seconds by moving our backs up into a wall-leaning position. I listen to your fast heartbeat as we keep our position, and the rate reads 129. A few groans of pain are let out by each of us randomly, since wall sits are, in fact, an uncomfortable activity as far as we are concerned. “I think this is going to affect me for about a week or so,” I groan. “Ah, you’ll be all right,” you reply. “You’re doing great.” We go into rest position, and I hear your heartbeat decreasing rate slightly. After three sets of wall sits, we proceed to do abdominal workouts. “Can you hand me the medicine ball real quick?” you ask me. “Sure,” I reply, and I do just that. You decide to do 35 Russian Twist repetitions on each side, and during rest position, I listen to your heart and lungs again. You breathe deeply, medicine ball still in your hands. Then, after 35 more, you feel a little uneasy again. “I think it’s your turn now,” you moan, exhausted. I proceed with 30 ab bicycle repetitions. You then listen to my breathing, and it’s quite heavy. “I know,” you affirm. “It’s not easy, is it?” “No,” I reply. After about 20 more seconds of rest, I proceed to do 30 more anyway. “I can’t take it anymore,” I groan. “Hey,” you inquire. “There’s massage chairs in the other room; can we use those?” “Yes,” I reply. “I feel like I could use a massage, don’t you?” “Absolutely.” Having put our sneakers back on, we head over to the massage chairs. To become more comfortable, we decide to take off our sneakers once more. We take a moment to relax and listen to our hearts beating as they gradually slow down in rate. Our voices come through each other’s stethoscopes: - “Hey, David,” you remark, “you did a wonderful job.” - “Thanks, [y/n],” I reply. “So did you.” - _“Danke schön!”_ - “We’ll take some time to relax, and then we’ll head out.” - “Absolutely.” The massage chairs aim for our pressure points and the muscles affected by our workouts. - “Ohh, that feels good!” I groan. - “I agree. I kind of need this.” - “Yeah. I’ll probably fall asleep without knowing.” - “I might, too.” We continue with our relaxation period, and I am instantly lulled into a state of slumber by the thudding of your heartbeat. I guess I was right when I said I’d fall asleep without knowing. _Zzzzz…_ [The end] *Author’s note:* Oh, that reminds me. Have you ever done yoga? I certainly have, and I did it when I was in a high school sport (I was on a swim team). If I should get back into such exercises, I might need someone to give me a refresher because I might need to improve on my flexibility. I’m sorry for completing this too late; it was because I was focusing on another fiction I was writing for my creative writing class. I look forward to hearing tomorrow’s file! Take care! ❤️

Hi, how was your day? Mine is very good, can I listen to your sleepy heart the day after tomorrow? Thank you for taking the time to answer:)

You wake up from your dream with a few words: _“Mmm, Ich wünschte, sie könnten sich diese Pumpe noch einmal anhören.”_ You slowly open your eyes to find me on the guest bed as I check my phone first thing. I turn my head to face you. - “Ah, David! _Guten Morgen!”_ - “Good morning, [y/n]!” - “You look like you slept okay. Is that true?” - “Yes, I did. How about you?” - “I did, too. I had a dream about people listening to my heart beating and believe it or not, you were one of them.” - “Was I?” - “And I saw a few sporty guys with chiseled bodies, too.” - “Whoa! I’m sure they had great hearts to listen to.” - “But the one thing that I feel needs to be listened to right now is my stomach.” - “Really? Mine’s making some noise as well.” We climb out of our beds, but-oops! I don’t seem to have anythi- hold on a sec. “Ah, I shouldn’t have looked!” you exclaim. There! That should do it. I put on my pajama pants, and we listen to the rumbling of each other’s stomachs. “Shall we hit the gym after breakfast?” I ask. “Sure,” you reply, “but we’d have to wait for about an hour for our food to digest.” ----- We’ve had our breakfast already, and so we set off on our drive to the gym. I decide to play _We Didn’t Start the Fire_ by Billy Joel. “Ooh, that’s a wild song to listen to!” you comment. “I agree.” I reply. ♪ _Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray, South Pacific, Walter Winchell, Joe DiMaggio._ ♫ ♪ _Joe McCarthy, Richard Nixon, Studebaker, Television, North Korea, South Korea, Marilyn Monroe._ ♫ Then, when the song hits the chorus for the second time, we arrive, but I get a little too carried away by the song, pretending to hold a mic and lip syncing: ♪ _We didn’t start the fire / It was always burning since the world’s been turning_ ♫ ♪ _We didn’t start the-_ ♫ “David, we’re here!” you interrupt. “Oh, sorry. Got a little too carried away.” I reply. We start by doing some dumbbell lifting: 35 repetitions for each arm. You start with your left, then switch to the right, but just in the middle of the left arm repetitions, you already feel your heart pounding. I continue on with mine, so to prevent myself from making any comments about your visible heartbeat; otherwise, I’d be distracting you to the point where you accidentally drop the dumbbell. Ouch! Then, when we finish, I put my stethoscope on and listen to that pounding pump. Already out of breath, you try to say “That was… pretty… awesome!” “I know, right?” I reply, also panting. I watch as the chestpiece bounces on your protruding apical impulse. “What do you say we try the exercise bikes?” you ask. “Sure thing!” We head over to the exercise bikes and get ready for some interval exercises, but not before we drink some water to ensure that our throats aren’t dry at the end. - “You ready, [y/n]?” I ask. - “Ready,” you reply. - “Let’s go!” - “Race you!” you shout, jokingly. - “No, wait for me!” I reply with a laugh. We pedal as fast as we can until we feel the burn in our leg muscles, especially the hamstrings. You watch as your heart rate increases as you hold the sensors, and your hands get more sweaty over time, but you don’t lose the grip. 157 and climbing… We listen to the music playing at the gym, but uh-oh… guess what? To my surprise, the same song we heard on the way to the gym begins to play, but this time, it’s Fall Out Boy’s version from 2023! ♪ _Captain Planet, Arab Spring, L.A. Riots, Rodney King, deepfakes, earthquakes, Iceland Volcano_ ♫ ♪ _Oklahoma City Bomb, Kurt Cobain, Pokémon, Tiger Woods, MySpace, Monsanto GMOs_ ♫ “Are they reading my mind?” I ask myself. Then, at the end of the routine, I put my stethoscope back on and pay attention to the ECG curves. The chestpiece is on your apical impulse again, and I notice that the R waves are quite high. I listen to your lungs simultaneously while they are clear of any mucus and the like. - “Wow, you really… gave it your… best effort!” I remark, panting again. - “So… did you!” you reply. - “Take your time… to recover… and we’ll do… some more repetitions.” - “All right.” - “Continue to breathe, please…” You take some deep breaths through your mouth as I continue to listen to your heart and lungs. I watch as your heart rate decreases with each minute that passes. 162, 158, 153, and so on… It doesn’t seem to go down significantly. “Try the 4-7-8 breathing method, please. I’ll follow along” I say. You obediently inhale for four seconds, hold it for seven-you get the idea. I try to synchronize my breathing to yours by doing the same method. Then we find our heart rates have gone somewhere in the 60s to 80s range. - “I don’t know about you,” I remark, “but I think my feet are hurting right now.” - “Mine too,” you reply. “We can take our sneakers off for the time being.” - “All right. Then, we’ll see if we can do some Drydock.” - “What’s Drydock?” - “A series of training exercises that include yoga, crossfit type workouts, and stuff like that. I remember doing that before swim practice when I was in high school.” - “I’d be open to that!” - “All righty then! But we gotta stretch those barking dogs of ours.” You laugh in reply, and we proceed to stretch our sore, er… grippers. Ugh, that feeling is pretty common when I wear my favorite gator boots for heaven’s sake! [To be continued] *Author’s note:* Happy World Heart Day! Let me ask you a few workout/exercise-related questions: - Do your feet hurt after a run? I kind of think a lot of athletes have that sensation after a marathon. - Do you plan on working out come October? I know from experience it’s a good way to get your body heat up, especially when the temperature outside is expected to decrease. - When you’re at work, do you do certain things like torso twists? I know some people like to do that when idle. 😂 Oh, and I would definitely like you to try and record your heart while you’re out on a walk. You can go at any pace you like. Be sure to take care of yourself and your heart on a day like this! Fist bump! 👊

Doki! 👏Thank you, I always enjoy your live Sunday morning stream of Sunday Thumps when you're able to do it. You have become my Sunday morning ritual when I'm getting ready for work. The pc external speakers are turned all the way up to hear your heartbeat, breathing and other body function sounds as you're requested to share them. The sounds are always so clear, and I like the way you silence the sound when you move from one heart valve or location to another. I've also noticed that when you do a breath hold, we can hear your heartbeat really strong. Some people, when they take a deep breath and hold it you, can barely hear their heartbeat. I'm not sure the reason for that. Love the deep breaths, the fast 135 bpm heartbeat at 37: 00 and the extra strong powerful beats at 1:35. Literally sounds like a bass drum. Thank you for sharing by streaming your strong, powerful heart. Steve ♥🩺♥🩺❤

Hey, did you notice today is World Heart Day?

Were you feeling okay before the run? My day was very stressful, my friend got a virus, but she will recover soon. Broadcast at the usual time? Thanks so much for the support and mental hugs. My new teddy bear is in the making.❤❤❤

Around the 80s, I can totally feel our hearts syncing

I had a wonderful day. How about you? What do you think about recording your heart while you sleep? I like this format, nice and relaxing. Have a nice day tomorrow. How about a stream on Saturday?

I never liked running. One time in high school, we had to run in gym class. And I threw up. 😞