#cardbord

[shredpack]

#cardbord #shredded

[texxiocharlesracc]

Pit bull with a Mohawk . #furry #furryart #furries #cardbord #pitbull #mohawk #punk #percedearrings #percing #colorhair #blueeyes (at Mission Viejo, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClkFfkyv3zD/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#furry #furryart #furries #cardbord #pitbull #mohawk #punk #percedearrings #percing #colorhair #blueeyes

[takeitomo]

Farmer’s Restaurant Awaji Island by Shigeru Ban Architects

#restaurant #timber #cardbord #architecture #structure #floor #column #roof #Awaji #Japan

[breygraphicarts]

mymotherwasataylor, collage, 2022 #digitalart #collage #taylor #cardbord #60ies https://www.instagram.com/p/CinpVjLI6er/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#digitalart #collage #taylor #cardbord #60ies

[fuckyeahgoodomens]

This is the fucking cardboard box Neil told long ago :D ❤

#good omens #gos2 #season 2 #cardbord box

[pcktknife]

bg3 demon got me again. this is mycah

#she was born in a wet cardbord box all alone #kae.txt #and now im going to bed bc its way too fuckin late ooo #too tired to try an figure out her face maybe in the mornin

[ambitions-of-an-eccedentesiast]

local pipsqueak gets startled by his own voice, more at ten.

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#the ambitions of an eccedentesiast #dr jekyll and mr hyde #taoae #ocs #chapter two #page six #hmm.. wonder where you got that sweater from ? #*and why it was in storageee???* #hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm suspicious #I'll let you guys ponder that one ;;] #WHICH BY THE WAY I SEARCHED IT UP! CARDBORD BOXES WERE INVENTED JUST IN TIME FOR ME TO USE EM! #TAOAE WIN! CARDBOARD BOXES! #as for the pants he just used a belt and raised them up his waist a bit. the sweater just covers it #i'd rate the fit like. six out of ten. could be better but its not bad.

[yonpote]

"i'd love the dog too much, and it would destroy me, it would have too much power over me, it would define my entire life, and it would just be a terrible idea"

#dnp #dan and phil #myart #phanart #dnpart #this is based on Cardbord Cings dog discussion and like. phil as the golden retriever boyf i mean bestfriend #and something abt parallels to commitment and idk this doesnt make sense its just an idea i had

[joonboree]

Little Jakie

#dont hug me im scared #dhmis #dhmis jakie #dhmis fanart #dhmis janet #idk why so many people call her Janet I hear Jakie in the episode #my painting #my things #my fan art #just a quick thingy I drew on some cardbord when I had my paints out

[daisychainsandbowties]

i am begging you to do progressions in everything dear god ik you're mr. walks 10k to get groceries but you gotta build yourself back up to the kinda impact running 10K puts on your body if you hear something it's me sobbing for your shins

i know i really really should not have come back from the grocery walk during which i was like “😳 but what if i was running. at this very moment?” and then immediately turned around to go back out for a 10k run the running high got me i was supposed to walk most of it and then i kept

“okay i’ll walk after this hill.”

“ooo i’ll run to that sheep and then walk.”

“wow it’s only 2k until i’m back home.”

but it’s like seeing the woman i love after 7 months at sea i’m going to kiss her until i can’t breathe

#hitting myself over the head with a cardbord tube ‘you WILL take a rest day tomorrow’ #‘anon’ #moderation? restraint? i don’t know him

[thebookaddictetgirl]

I love Stuff™️ until I have to move, then I hate Stuff™️

#I am slowly giving up #just bury me in a cardbord box

[safepackagings]

Cardboard Boxes: The Unsung Heroes of Our Everyday World 

In the grand pageant of packaging materials, cardboard boxes rarely win the spotlight. They're the workhorses, the supporting cast, the brown paper bag of the packaging world. But while they may lack the glitz and glamour of their plastic and metal counterparts, cardboard boxes play an undeniably vital role in our everyday lives, silently weaving themselves into the fabric of every industry and household.

From Humble Pulp to Mighty Packages:

The journey of a cardboard box begins in the unassuming realm of trees. Wood pulp, extracted from sustainable forestry practices, is transformed into a fibrous slurry, dried into sheets, and layered together. This cardboard canvas is then cut, folded, glued, and stamped into the boxes we know and rely on. It's a humble origin story, but it belies the remarkable versatility and strength that lie within each corrugated layer.

The Superpowers of Cardboard:

Don't underestimate the unassuming might of a cardboard box. It's a master of disguise, seamlessly adapting to countless roles.

The Guardian: Its corrugated structure provides unmatched shock absorption, safeguarding fragile electronics, delicate glassware, and your priceless childhood collection of action figures from the bumps and bruises of transit.

The Architect of Organization: From shoeboxes stacking neatly in a closet to towering inventory walls in warehouses, cardboard boxes are the Tetris masters of organization. They create order in chaos, making storage and retrieval a breeze.

The Eco-Warrior: Unlike its plastic and metal brethren, cardboard is a champion of sustainability. It's readily recyclable, often made from recycled content itself, and decomposes much faster than other materials, minimizing its environmental footprint.

The Canvas of Creativity: Forget blank slates; cardboard boxes are ready-made canvases waiting for artistic expression. Companies employ vibrant prints, catchy taglines, and playful designs to transform them into brand ambassadors, while kids unleash their inner Picasso with crayons and markers, turning them into forts, spaceships, and even puppet theaters.

Beyond the Box: Cardboard's Ripple Effect:

The impact of cardboard extends far beyond the confines of its rectangular form. It fuels entire industries, creating jobs in forestry, manufacturing, logistics, and countless others. It shapes our shopping experience, influencing purchase decisions with its visual appeal and ease of use. And for countless entrepreneurs, it becomes the humble launchpad, the affordable packaging that carries their dreams from garage start-ups to booming businesses.

A Cardboard Revolution:

But the story of cardboard isn't static. Innovation is brewing in this unassuming material. Scientists are exploring ways to make it even stronger, lighter, and more water-resistant. Smart packaging solutions are integrating sensors and interactive features, turning boxes into information hubs and marketing marvels. And in the realm of sustainability, biodegradable and compostable cardboard alternatives are emerging, further minimizing the environmental impact of this ubiquitous material.

A Toast to the Unassuming Hero:

So, the next time you reach for a cereal box, pack your suitcase, or receive a parcel, take a moment to appreciate the humble cardboard box. It's more than just packaging; it's a symbol of human ingenuity, environmental responsibility, and the relentless pursuit of innovation. It's the unsung hero of our everyday world, quietly supporting our businesses, organizing our homes, and even sparking our creativity. Here's to the underdog, the silent champion, the cardboard box: may its reign of functionality and adaptability continue for generations to come.

#boxes #packaging #cardbord boxes

[tony-andonuts]

Okay but could you use toilet paper/paper towel rolls as the perfect tinder holder? Like, you carve a hole on the top of the roll, pop some twigs/leaves/whatever into the roll, and light the tinder up. Like a mini fireplace

#very fucking obvious im high #you could probs fit it in a survival kit; fill the inside of the roll with the other supples #tony speaks #imean clearly yes cardbord is combustable but

[spriteadjacent]

treating myself <- just covered my bedroom window with black cardboard because i do have blackout curtains but i lost the hooks and i had cardboard and tape lying around and i usually go to bed at 8pm nowadays and right now its 6pm for example and i want to go to sleep but its so got damn bright outside and my normal curtains dont help with that and honestly being able to lay in a dark room is a luxury i am barely afforded especially with the whole it being summer of it all

#my bedroom window seen from outside is a real treat now #a metal net made from scrap pieces sewn together with jewlery thread #in a frame part metal part plastic; whatever i found in the basement #stickers of fish on the glass #dirty dirty ass windows #and now black cardbord behind that #my mom is so embarassed but im living my #living my truth

[arthursfuckinghat]

Somebody please talk me out of wanting to buy a life size Arthur Morgan cardbord cutout

#im having an internal war #i feel like arthur would be a great addition to my room #but also #maybe it's too weird #arthur morgan #mick squeaks #rdr2 #red dead redemption 2 #no spoilers please

[bg3fan]

How to bake your way to a smith´s heart

Part 1

( I think you can read this as a one-shot)also caution it´s not proof-read

Emma left an hour ago, that means that you´re left with cleaning up the bakery, you two own. It isn´t big and it did cost a fortune but with your parents help you two were able to buy it and finally fulfill the dream you both had since growing up.

As kids you two would build your own bakery with cardbords and use mud or sand to make your dough while flowers and grass were used as sprinkles.

Sighning, you wipe the floor clean from all the flour, losing your hope that Dammon would visit you today. Perhaps you did creep him out by comming unannounced and even telling him that you´ve been watching him.

After you came back you didn´t dare to look out of the window, too embaressed that he might catch you.

Finished wiping the floor, you stand up with aching knees to wash the dishes next in the other room.

While washing them, you hear the door´s bell and annoyed you come out at the desk to tell the customer that you´re already closed for the day.

But to your surprise; Dammon is standing there with a small bashfull smile, carrying your basket in his hand. "Am I disturbing?"

You hold your hands up and shake your head "No, not at all... but we are all out off sweets, unfortunately." You give him an apologetic look.

"Ah, I´m sure your treats are much tastier here, inside the quiet bakery than in my forge... but I´ve come to bring your basket back." He puts the item on your desk as he looks around, admiring the decoration and it doesn´t seem like he is ready to go yet.

"Do you have any plans for tonight?" you catch the faintest hint of blush on his cheeks as he rubs his neck while asking.

Your own face heats up "Uhm, yes, erm- I mean no I don´t have plans but yes I-I would spend it with you- if that´s what your asking of course..."

Dammon chuckles at your behaviour and you can´t help but laugh a little too. It´s clear that he knows you have a crush on him which gives him the confidence to ask you out.

"Then we could go for some tea or a light meal in the tavern?" You nod and look down on yourself then back at him "but I´ll need to go back home and change real quick, if that´s ok."

The tiefling agrees and tells you that he´ll be back in an hour to pick you up, so that you two can walk together there.

After he left you run up the stairs to your room and get ready as fast as possible. You put on nicer clothes and decide that you should let your hair open. Quickly putting on a little makeup, you grab your bag and go downstairs. The half finished dishes are long forgotten in the sink.

Dammon´s already waiting for you outside, wearing a simple shirt and vest, with his sleeves rolled up to the elbows which reveal several little burns and scars on his arms from working in the forge.

You rush outside, his tail wags excitedly as he catches the sight of you by his side. "I hope you didn´t wait too long" you start.

He offers you his arm which you bashfully accept. "Don´t worry, you´re right on time." He offers you a smile and guides you to the next tavern.

All while you feel your heart beating against your chest because of how close he is. You´re itching to put your other hand on his arm as well, curious how his muscel and rigged skin must feel like.

Even though it´s almost 10 p.m the city is still wide awake, there are a lot of people who are also very drunk but the walk to the tavern isn´t long and you two arrive it in less than a 15 mins walk.

The noise of the tavern makes you feel a little uneasy since you´re not a fan of loud sounds in general and it seems that Dammon also caught up on that by your tense body language.

That´s why he guides you to a small table in the corner, hoping that it would ease your mind a little.

"Do you already know what you´d like to order?" he asks as you both look at the menu. "Yeah I think I´ll take the same as always; some fried potatoes with the yoghurt sauce."

He nods and calls for the waiter to order for the two of you "I´ll have the chicken steak with grilled vegetables and for my partner fried potatoes with yoghurt sauce. For drinks we would like some lemonade." And with a nod the waiter is gone.

You can´t help but figet a little on your chair as he called you his partner. "You look quite lovely tonight, [Name]" and again he manages to make a blushing mess out of you.

"Thank you, I know I probably looked a bit messy earlier when I came to your forge" you admit but he chuckles fondly and assures you that "No, I actually thought you looked quite adorable even though you came straight from your bakery. The flour on your clothes actually suits you very well."

The waiter is quick with your order and as Dammon thanks him he leans back with his drink "Don´t worry about being messy around me, I think you know my work isn´t the definition of clean."

And you do just that, you both dig into your meal and it seems that Dammon was very hungry since he eats way faster than you do.

After minutes of silent eating he begins "What made you decide to open the bakery nearby?"

Swallowing your food you start to explain "Well, it was always my dream to open up a bakery with my friend Emma. Even as kids we would tell everybody that we will have our own bakery someday. But without her and my parents I wouldn´t be able to, even though I had a lot of jobs to save up the money."

Dammon listens and nods understandingly "I feel the same way about smithing... and I´ve also worked extremely hard to forge my name in this town..."

He chuckles before looking at you "Pardon the pun."

Taking a bit of his meal he continues "How has business been going for you?"

You are relishing the possibility to talk about your bakery "You know, sometimes it goes good and then bad agan. It´s a constant rollercoaster actually so it´s never really steady. Also the customers for some reason rarely try any new receipts out and sometimes they are so rude about the littlest thing which leaves me questining humanity at some point."

Dammon smiles warmly with understanding eyes and he can tell that you are very passionate about your bakery.

"But how is it going for you?" you ask in return.

Before answering he takes a sip of his drink "It´s been an experience, for sure." He puts his glass down and rubs his chin thoughtfully, "The locals seem to appreciate my work, some of the adventures I forged weapons for have come back for more." he proudly tells you.

His expression sours for a second "Not everone is a fan of a tiefling though, at least not at first. I suppose my appearance can be intimidating."

Feeling bad for him, you put your hand over his "I´m sorry, I cant imagine how horrible it must be to be the victim of rasicm. I´ve also heard how some people talk about tieflings."

He turns his hand around to hold your as his voice falters a bit when he mentions "Yes... I´ve heard my fair share of slurs while walking the streets. Many avoid me or give me dirty looks."

You squeeze his hand, thinking about how people could be this mean to someone so nice, even if they don´t know him. "If it´s anything worth I think your tiefling features look good and I had no ill thoughts about you." Confessing this makes you avoid his gaze while your cheeks heat up.

Even Dammon can´t hide his blush as his tail stills before wagging happily again. "Thank you... that´s very sweet of you to say [Name]. Not everyone appreciates my infernal features, even me sometimes."

He chuckles and strokes his thumb over your hand. His hand leaves yours and you already miss his warmth over your now cold one.

The rest of the dinner goes rather quietly. You two talk a little about this and that, getting each other to know better.

As the waiter comes back for the bill, Dammon is quick to turn down your offer to at least pay for yourself, reasoning "Please, allow me to pay for today. I don´t often have someone to dine with and I´d like to repay you for the sweets today."

On your way home he again offers his arm which you happily accept. You two walk in silence, finally the city quiet down which creates a comfortable atmosphere between you two.

A shiver runs down your spine as the wind blows against your back. "May I?" he ask while taking his arm out of yours to put it around your shoulders, nodding you allow him as you snuggle his side.

Being this close to him, lets you feel his warmth and smell his scent, which make you weak once again.

At the entrance of your bakery, he starts "Today was really nice, I hope we could repeat it sometime."

"Yes, I´d love to." You give his cheek a little peck while he squeezes your shoulders. He watches you get in before waving a little bye, making sure that you´re save so that he can go to his own home across the street.

You don´t really feel like sleeping, thinking about the dinner causes you to giggle and kick your feet. You can´t help but daydream about the next steps with Dammon. How and when he would confess his love for you.

Also I´m always open to talk about this fine man, (I´m basically open to chat about literally every bg3 character) xD

#Man I want to smootch this tiefling so bad :( #dammon bg3 #bg3 dammon #dammon #dammon x reader #Dammon fic #Dammon fanfic #bg3fan #dammon fic