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specworksinc · 7 months
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Elevate Your Brand with Custom Promotional Items and Gifts
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everjoygift · 1 year
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Glass gladiator cup                                                                                                ca. A.D. 50–80
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fingertipsmp3 · 19 days
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Downloading sims custom content is so funny because I'm here like "omg this is so cuuuute I need to have it" and it's literally a shower curtain
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logoproau · 1 year
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Branded promotional products are usually given to a company's employees, customers, and potential customers to increase brand recognition and engagement, as well as drive sales and penetrate markets. Know more about promotional merchandise Sydney from Logopro.
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cipheramnesia · 1 month
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Dr. Stevenson would have had to take Athena when she was a very young child. Maybe four years old, give or take. It could happen so many ways but it would have been so very easy for her to put just a little pressure on one or two people to have CPS take custody of the girl. This is all just a dream, and Athena's whole life after that is one neutral colored room after another with a slightly different ergonomic office chair every few years, and her only solid memory to hold on to is a reflection of light off water. Sand and water, surrounded by big trees with branches all bent heavy and green. A half open, half broken rusty gate clinging onto a couple concrete pillars long bereft of their accompanying wall. Athena would hold onto that for dear life, treasure any little sliver of color from a light blue hoodie to a cheap pair of headband bunny ears to blue and yellow rain-boots. They would have accumulated over the years of the taped on monitors, blood draws, urine samples, hair clippings, annual spinal tap.
Sometimes she'd go days without food, or her room temperature would swing from frigid to boiling, then the big orderly and the phlebotomist with Dr. Stevenson's sharp voice over them all would come in. "Be careful," she'd snap out, slapping off hands that gripped too tight, never once spoken out of love or even empathy. "Don't damage her, we don't know if we'll ever find another one." The concern only spoke of a rare and treasured object, perhaps a Cartier wind up music box. The others calmed her like an animal, "easy girl, just a moment and it's over." Sometimes when there was a new phlebotomist, Athena got a small piece of candy. She never had the same one more than a few months. She'd try to savor the hard lollipop or drop of chocolate and ignore the sound of Dr. Stevenson through the hollow doors, "This subject is on a specialized diet to ensure consistency of results, you are not to bring any such personal items-" and it went on.
Learning math and reading and writing after a fashion, information provided by Dr. Stevenson with grudging irritation, but once in awhile short and tantalizing sidepaths of the personal. "These sides are you, much like you and the light, you control both sides with the shared information. Oh, nevermind. Figure it out yourself." Athena would never know what kind of a monstrosity Dr. Stevenson was building from her blood and their studies, only the day that something went terribly wrong, and Dr. Stevenson didn't come to see her anymore. The time she'd showed the room the light and it hurt Dr. Stevenson, she still came back a few days later, but this time she left and Dr. White started taking care of her. He was much nicer, but wouldn't let her have her room in the dark, and did not think all the work Dr. Stevenson had been doing was very interesting. Sometimes he would talk about Dr. Stevenson's huge promotion with a sure bitterness. He showed up with a younger girl he called Alice.
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roarriita · 1 year
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the chick from apartment 512 - ellie williams (3)
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femreader! x elliewilliams!
part two, here
wc: 2k+
content warning: explicit language, mentions of abuse
// initial summary: although your new neighborhood was a bit shady and the apartment elevator made an eerie sound whenever it'd start up, it was all you could afford. move in day proved to be better than expected when you caught sight of your new neighbor. her auburn hair and green eyes seemed to be all the proof that you needed, to know that this new chapter of your life would be worth paying attention to and not just skimming over. //
// author's note: it's a close tie for the dina and jesse content!! i have compromised and minimized the scene with my two lovebirds. i love all of you and hope you guys enjoy and have an amazing day/night <33 //
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"all i'm saying is that yellow does not look good with green." dina sighed as she placed a jar of kimchi in the grocery kart. "maybe if she'd spend less time kissing derek's ass and more time planning out her outfits, she'd wouldn't give everyone in the office a migraine first thing in the morning."
jesse listened attentively to dina's rant as he pushed the cart. you followed closely beside them, lost in your own thoughts. ellie was coming over today. the girl from across the hall, the one with auburn hair, green eyes, and a slit near the corner of her eyebrow. the girl you barely knew but hoped to befriend. "earth to (y/n)." dina waved a hand in front of your face.
you snapped back to reality. "oh, hm?"
"were you even listening to me?"
"yeah, yeah." you said as you tried recalling what she said. "you're jealous that kaitlyn got promoted and you didn't, i got it."
jesse laughed as dina smacked your arm. "no, i am not! her outfits are actually horrendous. it just so also happens to be fact that derek chose her over me to run the world events section of our magazine."
"right, total coincidence." you nudged her playfully as you walked past her to grab two things of ben and jerry's.
jesse watched as you placed the items in the cart and then looked back at dina. he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively, making his wife grin. "aw, you're so thoughtful... for me?"
you scoffed as you already told her and jesse about your plans with ellie later. "shut up."
"no, it's cute.” dina said. “ben and jerry's isn't cheap. it’s like seven dollars a pint. this girl must be really special.”
“i already told you, we’re only hanging out as friends.” you reminded dina.
“hey, i never said otherwise.” she shot her hands up defensively. “but now that we’re on the subject of dating, do you have your eyes set on anyone at the moment?”
you placed a box of generic pepperoni pizza in the cart, not needing much time to think about the question. “no, not really.”
“what about joy?” dina referred to a coworker you briefly went out with.
“two bottoms don’t make a top, d.” jesse muttered as he scratched the back of his neck.
“fuck you.” you laughed. “i’m a switch. don’t disrespect me like that again.”
jesse and dina laughed. “but come on, joy?”
“what? i liked joy. she was sweet.” the trio pulled into one of the self-checkout registers.
“no, no, she was okay.” jesse shrugged as he began ringing up their items. “stacy on the other hand,” jesse turned his neck to face you. “now she was a keeper.”
“uh, no, she was a total bitch.” dina cursed. “she legit told me to 'tone it down' that one time we took (y/n) to the bar for her birthday. i mean, sorry for my overly excited behavior but i was drunk and grateful that my best friend had made it another year."
“dina, you literally pushed her off of (y/n) when it was time to blow out the candles.” jesse reminded the lightweight girl.
dina shrugged it off as she crossed her arms. “well, since they ended up not working out, we don’t have to worry about cropping stacy out of (y/n)’s birthday pictures now, do we?”
a small chuckle left your lips. "you guys are hilarious."
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as soon as ellie found a parking spot, she quickly got out of her car and raced inside the apartment building. one hand clutched a bouquet of flowers as the other looked for the time on her phone.
5:47 p.m.
"fuck, fuck, fuck." ellie cursed. she wanted so desperately to change out of her drenched clothes and take a shower before seeing you, but she was already late. late over something so stupid. her phone began to ring, it was her sister. ellie hesitated before answering it as she got on the elevator.
"what, sarah?" her voice was harsh and held a bit of bitterness.
"i'm sorry about what happened." she cried. "it's my fault, i shouldn't have said what i said. god, i'm so stupid."
ellie felt her bottom lip throb at the pain that radiated from the cut that sat there. "how many times do i have to tell you, sarah, it's not your fault. i honestly don't want to talk about this right now, i got shit to do but i'll call you in the morning. okay?"
"ellie, i'm sorry." sarah apologized again.
a moment of silence lingered between the two sisters before the elevator came to a stop. ellie held back the emotions that begged to come out as she tightened her grip around the phone. "i'll call you tomorrow."
after hanging up, she nervously walked up to your front door. her fist floated in the air as she contemplated weather it'd still be a good idea to come over. rain paddled harshly against the bay window, helping her soothe the nerves and adrenaline coursing through her veins. better late than never, right?
you slightly flinched at the sound of rough knocking coming from your front door. your heart jumped at the idea of ellie finally arriving. for a long while there you began to think she had stood you up. your feet found themselves rushing towards the door. "hey, (y/n), it's ellie. i know i'm a little late, i'm sorry."
you opened the door, a blank look on your face. "a little? try almost an hour."
ellie smiled at the fact that you still decided to open the door. to her, you seemed like the kind of girl with high standards. one slip up and you were put in the doghouse. "i know and again i'm sorry, it's just i was at my sister's house for my niece's birthday an-"
ellie tried explaining herself, making sure to spare the actual important details. you tried paying attention to what she was saying but your eyes immediately latched on to the pink bruise below one of her eyes and then to the cut on her bottom lip. you instinctively stepped forward and grabbed her face. "what the hell happened to you?"
ellie was taken aback by the sudden gesture. your hands were as gentle and nurturing as the look in your eyes and the tone in your voice. she wanted to pull away but couldn't find it in herself to actually move. "i- um- i-"
if you weren't so concerned over the damage to ellie's face, you would've teased her for the stuttering. your hand reached for her wrist as you pulled her in. once you had locked the front door, you dragged ellie to your bathroom. "wait here." you told her.
ellie sat the flowers on your sink as she looked around. her attention was caught by a drawing hung up on the outer part of the door. it looked like a little kid did it, their name was even signed at the bottom. ellie knew you didn't have kids, she surely would've seen one by now. maybe you had nieces and nephews too?
you returned to the bathroom a few moments later, with your first aid kit. "oh, that's not necessary." ellie tried assuring you.
"who's the nurse here?" you sarcastically responded before setting the kit down on the sink... next to the flowers. a faint smile maneuvered its way onto your lips as you reached for it. "are these for me?"
ellie sighed, looking disappointedly at the ragged bouquet of flowers. "they looked better when i first bought them," her eyes then looked into yours. "i swear, it's just the stupid rain ruined them."
"no, it's fine. it's the gesture that counts." you played with one of the lose pedals. "though i got to say, it's not a very appropriate gift to get a friend."
ellie chuckled as you took out a packet of disinfected wipes, a tube of rubbing cream and a small bandage from the kit. "their just flowers, not a ring." you moved to stand right in front of her.
"well, what if i wanted a ring instead?" you joked as you grabbed her chin.
"then, i'd scream and run the other direction." she half-heartedly joked back.
you let out a small laugh as you dried ellie's face with a paper towel. "not the commitment type, huh?"
"not at all..." ellie answered truthfully. your hand dropped her face for only a second as you ripped open a packet to one of the disinfected wipes.
"that explains a lot." you went back to holding her face. she slightly winced as you carefully brushed the wipe on her cut.
"what do you mean?" she mumbled against your touch.
"well, i'm not home much but when i am..." you discarded the old wipe and opened the rubbing cream. "i hear just the weirdest and most heartbreaking things come from the hallway when i'm anywhere near my door."
"weird and heartbreaking?" ellie repeated. "like what?"
"hmm, let's see." you rubbed some of the cream on her bruised cheekbone. the closeness was enough to get ellie riled up, not even you could deny how succulent and full her lips looked under your fluorescent lights. "ellie, open your door. ellie, why are you ignoring my calls and text? ellie, are you seeing other people? ellie, promise me i'm the only girl you're seeing right now or we're over!"
you mimicked the voices of all the girls who found themselves crawling back to the chick from apartment 512. ellie laughed, a blush creeping up on her cheeks. "i like the way you say my name. you should say it more often.”
you scoffed as you reached for the bandage and opened it, a smile still rested well and evident on your mouth. you kept quiet as you placed the bandage on the part of the cut the surpassed her lips. you took a second to analyze ellie's face, taking in the dark beauty that stood before you. "all better."
ellie balled up her fist when you stepped back. the urge to pull you in was hardly bearable. she thought back to all the girls she slept with before and imagined you taking their place. was it so wrong that you two met just the other day and she was already thinking about making you scream her name for everyone on your floor to hear?
"do you want some ice cream?" you came back after putting your kit away.
"huh?" the girl stood straight up.
"ice cream? i have ben and jerry's." you repeated.
ellie chuckled at the fact that she was thinking about all the dirty ways she could mark up your body and then here you were, asking her if she wanted ice cream after fixing up her boo boo’s. you drew in your eyebrows as your smile fell, not knowing what was so funny. "what? do you not like ice cream?"
ellie scrunched her nose. "what kind of a psycho doesn’t like ice cream?”
you smiled again, feeling relieved. "thank god, for a second there i thought i was gonna have to kick you out." your eyes analyzed her damped state. if it was you in her shoes, your sensory issues would've been off the walls. "but if you want, you can go home and get yourself cleaned up?"
"you sure?" ellie questioned. "i was already late, i don't want to keep wasting your time."
you waved her off. "no, it's fine. just looking at the way your jacket is clinging to your arms is making my skin crawl."
"oh, really?" ellie smirked.
you chuckled, beginning to find ellie's flirtatious comments humorous. "not like that. now go and get cleaned up. i wanna know the crazy story behind your beat-up face."
"i'd rather not traumatize you with the details." ellie replied, not really wanting to relive them either.
"okay, that's fine." you shrugged as you crossed your arms. "at least tell me who won."
the auburn-haired girl smiled smugly, remembering the mangled state she left her brother-in-law in. "well, i just hope, for his sake, that he lives across from a doctor."
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part four, here
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mamieishere · 4 months
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Heat me
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disclaimer : fuff, making love, missionnary, unprotected sex (burrito guys BU-RRI-TO) breeding kink, dom/sub?, no name mentioned
Where you were from, windows were covered by interior curtains and shutters on the outside, all this to prevent the heat in summer and cold in winter.
When you woke up this morning, you were surprised and blinded by the light.
- "Aaaaah... I really need to buy some curtains to prevent the morning light", you grumbled as you drag your feet to the kitchen downstairs.
The building was a medium one, only 4 dorms and a little rooftop apartment which seemed to be intended. You happily sign the contract after cautiously reading every details. Even if, the cost was medium (probably due to the weather exposition), the charges were more as acceptable, not to say cheap in comparison of your native.
However, a thing caught your attention We are extremely sorry because the neighbors are loud at night time. We hope it won't be a problem. They are out most of the time. But we'll have to met them to make some update about the different bills : electricity, gaz, light, cold and warm water.
"It's okay, I usually work at night time, because I'm dealing with local artists", the landlord looked reassured and the contract was signed the following second.
Fortunately for you, the previous tenant had leave some furniture including the bed, the kitchen and The armoires. You unpacked your things, clothes, art supplies, music supplies and the decorative items to picked here and there.
That was a first day but it feels like home already. Now, funny thing : groceries. You took the subway with individual caddie and made the ladies jealous. So much so that most sellers offer you discounts to promote their shops. Your Korean was harsh and unpleasant to hear but you guess that everybody was too happy to met a stranger trying to speak their language that they decide to not notice.
that's how you went home with plenty of various products. You laughed a bit to the situation. Then processed to make a dinner. You sort veggies, fruits, meats...
- "MEATS??? WTF?", you shouted of surprised before adding a little sorry.
Anyway, sauces, power, flour, juice. Ha Jeez, they didn't joke about gift. But there's something missing... a beer and a pizza. So, you grabbed your wallet and jacket to run down the next 7/7 near buy. you took yourself a little banana milk and a taro drink.
Putting the fresh groceries on the counter, you prepare the rest, washing the veggies, the fruits and drop them off in a cute basket. Then meats and liquids were put in the fridge.
You turned on the TV, and started to watch The Moving Castel. The pizza heating in the oven faisait spread a delicious smell and you open you beer.
You sat up from the sofa heating to the kitchen, took out the pizza, sliced it in several pieces before heading back to your place with your food.
*knock knock*
Oh noooo you sight, put the movie on pause, putting on a hoodie and you sadly answer the door.
- "Hey Hello ! I'm one of your new neighbors"
-... you opened the doors "Good evening?"
- "Excuse my curiosity but i smelt a delicious odor and then i all freak out because one of my favorite movies was playing somewhere.", the boy was black haired. "excuse me, it's very impromptu but would accept me to watch it with you?"
- "Oh huh, yes I guess?"
- "COOL ! i'm H/N btw"
- "Y/N"
- "So nice to meet you! hold on, wait for me, I'm gonna grabbed some snacks!", he run away before being back seconds later. "Let's watch it!"
You both jumped on each side of the sofa. The movie started to run. As the minutes passed, the clother you became. At the end, snacks and pizza empty, we were absolutely glued one to an other. It was late and you felt into sleep on the shoulder of your new friend.
- "Hey Y/Nnie you need to go bed", you grumbled "bulama good yoa arms", He sight. "Okay, guide me to your room".
He grabbed you princess style and lean to your bed, help by your lazy finger.
- "Here you go, good night sweet dreams", he whispered.
- "Stay with me pleeeease... it's a new town and I'm lonely."
No-one will ever know why he stayed. November was a cold month, specially at night. "Heat me up please. I'm freezing." Your host turn around and wrapped his legs and arms around you.
- Is it better now? ", he asked. But your body seems to keep shaking. So He tightened his grip around you. Your nose in the little of his neck permits you to inhale his fragrance. Oh boy, he smelt heavenly.
one thing leads to another, both of you find their shelves kissing each other. The kiss was light and passionate.
his arms went to keep you tight and his lips intensified the connection. As this happens, you were in awe, this man is wonderful, muscular and sweet in the same time. How to say no?
His hands cupped your chin and your legs opened as he positioned himself on his knees. He looked at you for your consent and nodded shyly.
- "Jagiya, don't need to be shy with me okay?", his hands went to brush the garnement of the tank top betraying your erected nipples. His touch were soft, teasing the flesh and keep starting to add more pressure. Your first moan escaped your mouth but the second were caught by his own lips.
Everything was sweet and slow he removed your panties gently while keep cheesy smiling to you. You didn't know what was in his eyes, was it love? nuh unfortunately, lust ? hum carrying? yes, looked like it.
He layed down, leaving pecks here and there. Then he reached your private part, kissing, licking, sucking like his life was in game. You tried to touch him.
- "No sweetheart, the pleasure is mine. You no move and stay still. You don't want to be punish little thing?"
He grabbed your knees and left his dick spend free. He's was beautiful, tanned skin, define muscles and his cock.. wow hard, proud, brown-ish and leaking with precum.
- "Lemme lead", tonight is about you, you only ", he whispered lightly in your ears. You shivered, hard. He let you heading on the mattress.
- "Please, lift your hips", he said as he placed a pillow for a better leverage.
He ran a finger all the way down before entering his 2 digits. He was no the first man you had sex with. But boy, he was good. He covered you and praised sweet nothing into your ears. When your orgasm started to building up. He removed his finger, cutting you off a moan.
- "Ssshhh baby, it's going to be okay.", he lifted his hips and slowly penetrated you.
- "S-so big aaahh~" and he bottomed out. "For suck sake you're tight!", His length was big enough for you, you felt absolutely everything, his pulses, his tips kissing your cervix. " I'll start to move sweetheart", and moving he did.
His pace was slow, deep but firm. He encaged you between his arms.
Blank, everything is blank, sounds, odors only remains the slapping sounds skin under skin and the heat increasing at each second.
- "hhha hahahaha~ you so big. f-fuck", you were a mumbling mess.
- "You're so soft, so kind, offering me your sweet little pussy... but", he gripped your hips and sending you head down, ass up. "Baby, you did so good to mount you, making you mine and no one else."
His pace became barely impossible to follow. You found yourself trying to absorb his cock. He grunted and suddenly shot his load. Hot, long and copious spurs filled up your cunt.
You collapsed from exhaustion.
- "Tsk tsk tsk baby, get up, I'm not done with you yet. I came yes, but you no. So, be prepared for one of the longest night of your life".
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white-cat-of-doom · 10 months
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In honour of me hitting 400 followers here, and after a bit of organization of my merchandise 'archives', I have grouping of CATS items to give away that one lucky kitty will win! An eclectic mix, mainly from Japan, including:
Tokyo March 2006 Programme
CATS (2019) Japanese Movie Programme
London Palladium Programme from January/February 2015
Three Shiki Secret Charms from the recent Nagoya run (you get to choose from Victoria, Jennyanydots, Jemima, Mungojerrie, Rumpleteazer, Old Deuteronomy, Rumpus Cat, and Coricopat! See what they look like below the cut)
A brand new 39th anniversary button set from Japan
A promotional handfan from Tokyo in 2007
Japanese 1989 2CD Cast Recording
(Sealed) CATS (2019) Highlights from the Motion Picture Soundtrack CD
A smaller bonus item or two 😸
RULES (Please read these carefully and follow them):
1. Entries will open today and will close end of day (EST) August 30th - in one week. You can enter at any time between now and then, but anything after than date will not be counted.
2. Please only ONE entry per person. When you reblog THIS post, you will be assigned a random number, and the receiver will be picked by a random generator to make it fair for everyone. Likes do not count as entries. Multiple reblogs will result in disqualification. I want everything to be as fair as possible!
3. It will be free shipping within North America to receive your prize. This giveaway is open to individuals overseas as well, but I may ask for half of any shipping charges, as they can get expensive. This is especially true if you want to ensure delivery! Tracking is not cheap unfortunately and worldwide mail delivery can be very slow if not sent by air. Any import fees are not controlled by me, so please keep that in mind, even if marked as a gift.
4. You must be comfortable with providing me with shipping information. Rest assured you will be providing me this information in confidence and I will not share it with anyone. If you are not comfortable sharing this information, please do not enter as I will not be able to send it to you.
A winner will be selected on August 31st, and they will receive a message indicating that The Everlasting Cat blessed them with a prize. It will be publicly announced as well. I will ship them out to you within one or two days and will give an update once that happens.
I have been selling items online for more than eight years now, and I do my absolute best to have my packages arrive safely. While I would feel terrible if the package becomes lost, without tracking I cannot do anything except say sorry.
Good luck to everyone who enters!
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beardedmrbean · 5 months
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Not promoting Wendy's here, but I am promoting a way to get a cheap hot meal.
Got a bunch of menu items that you could get and have the total after tax still come in under 2 bucks.
Got till Jan. 2.
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specworksinc · 9 months
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Boost Your Brand with Logo Promotional Items: The Power of Promotional Gifts
In the competitive world of business, standing out is key. Your brand's success relies on effective marketing strategies, and one such strategy that has proven to be highly effective is the use of logo promotional items. These items, often referred to as promotional gifts, are powerful tools for boosting brand awareness, loyalty, and customer engagement. In this article, we'll delve into the world of promotional items with logos, exploring their impact, benefits, and how they can be tailored to fit your specific needs.
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The Impact of Logo Promotional Items
Promotional items with logos have the unique ability to leave a lasting impression on your target audience. Whether it's a custom promotional product like a branded pen, tote bag, or keychain, these items act as tangible reminders of your brand's presence. Here's why they're so impactful:
Increased Brand Visibility: When recipients use or display these items, your logo becomes a constant fixture in their daily lives. This repeated exposure reinforces brand recognition and visibility.
Positive Associations: People tend to associate positive feelings with receiving gifts. By giving away promotional items, you create a positive association between your brand and the act of receiving a gift.
Word-of-Mouth Marketing: When people receive promo products, they often share their excitement with friends and family. This word-of-mouth marketing can extend your brand's reach far beyond your initial audience.
The Benefits of Using Promotional Logo Items
Now that we understand the impact, let's explore the tangible benefits of incorporating promotional logo items into your marketing strategy:
Cost-Effective Marketing: Promo items are a cost-effective way to market your brand. Compared to traditional advertising methods, they offer a high return on investment (ROI) for a relatively low cost.
Versatility: There's a wide range of promotional items to choose from, making it easy to select products that align with your brand and resonate with your audience. From pens and mugs to clothing and tech accessories, the options are endless.
Targeted Marketing: You can tailor your promotional item choices to target specific demographics, ensuring your marketing efforts reach the right audience.
Longevity: Unlike digital ads that disappear with a click, logo promotional items can last for years. This means your brand continues to receive exposure long after the initial investment.
Customizing Promo Items for Your Brand
To make the most of promotional items, it's essential to customize them to align with your brand's identity and message. Here are some tips for creating impactful custom promotional products:
Consistency: Ensure that your promotional items maintain a consistent look and feel with your brand's colors, fonts, and logo. This reinforces brand identity.
Quality Matters: Invest in high-quality promotional items. The better the quality, the longer they'll last, and the more positive the impression they'll leave.
Utility: Choose items that are practical and useful for your target audience. Consider their daily needs when selecting promo products.
Design Appeal: Create a design that's visually appealing and aesthetically pleasing. A well-designed promo item is more likely to be used and shared.
Messaging: Incorporate your brand's message or a call to action on the promotional item, driving engagement and conversions.
Where to Find Cheap Promotional Items
While quality matters, you don't have to break the bank to invest in promotional products. There are plenty of options for cheap promotional items that still deliver results. Here are some ideas:
Bulk Orders: Ordering in bulk often leads to significant discounts, reducing the cost per item.
Seasonal Sales: Look out for seasonal sales and promotions from promotional product suppliers.
Online Marketplaces: Explore online marketplaces for budget-friendly options. Just be sure to vet the quality of the products and the reliability of the seller.
Conclusion
Promotional items with logos have the power to transform your marketing strategy and elevate your brand's visibility. By providing these promotional gifts, you create positive associations with your brand, encourage word-of-mouth marketing, and increase brand recognition.
Investing in custom promotional products tailored to your brand's identity and message can be a game-changer. Plus, with affordable options available, you can make a significant impact on your marketing efforts without breaking the bank.
So, don't miss out on the benefits of promotional logo items. Start incorporating them into your marketing strategy today and watch your brand's reach and engagement grow.
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everjoygift · 1 year
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Cheap promotional items that people love to receive
Have you set a budget for marketing? So you’re undoubtedly searching for inexpensive promotional things! Even while you might not be spending a lot of money on swag, it shouldn’t be cheaply made. These suggestions are helpful in that situation!
Four cheap promotional items that people will genuinely want to use will help you stand out from the pack. Regardless of whether they are distributed at a trade exhibition, a charity event, or another setting, everyone will be delighted to have these things.
What Exactly Are Cheap Promotional Products?
The ideal freebies are either:
1) eye-catching, distinctive things that are difficult to resist, or
2) helpful items that recipients are glad to get despite not realizing they need them.
 The following cheap promotional items can satisfy either requirement:
Drinkware
Bags
Laptop and phone accessories
Novelty Pens
Drinkware
Everyone enjoys having a variety of drinking vessels in their kitchen cabinet, whether they are wine glasses for a calm evening or water bottles for hectic days. These things may be personalized for a little cost and still look just as fashionable as anything from Target!
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When a piece of personalized drinkware is high-quality and long-lasting, 70% of consumers keep it.
Bags
Continue and imprint the name or emblem of your business on personalized wine bags, totes, and drawstring backpacks. There are a ton of low-cost alternatives available in a range of hues and materials. These bags with logos will undoubtedly be used frequently for shopping, gym gear, and even quick road trips!
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Laptop and phone accessories
More than simply Buzzfeed quizzes and Facebook status updates may be found on our desktops and mobile devices. They were game-changers that helped keep us linked during the COVID-19 pandemic! Accessories like phone wallets, earbuds, laptop cases, and camera covers are simply impossible to go wrong with.
The typical American uses their phone for 5.4 hours per day and their laptop or tablet for roughly 3.75 hours per day.
Novelty Pens
Regular pens make excellent giveaways, but novelty pens are even better! The difference is that they are more distinctive. If you give someone a cool pen in the shape of a paintbrush or one with a fancy diamond cap, you’ll see their face light up.
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Writing instruments including engraved pencils and pens are owned by 89% of consumers. Being distinctive is a wonderful concept because there are so many possibilities available!
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kyra45 · 1 month
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I am once more requesting popular meme accounts to state the content they ‘find’ for sale is just a paid promotion. Don’t lie to your followers. You didn’t ’find’ the fancy ring, you got paid to post about it. Just be honest and don’t take advantage of your following for a quick buck over time.
Also most of the time it’s just a scam product. You can usually find a source that’s the real thing and the other links they use are just copies that are rarely the actual product. It’s not someone that knows what they’re selling. It’s someone who got emailed to promote a cheap item and fails to provide full disclosure to their followers.
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I’m selling this promotional Gravity Falls sandwich bag (and sticker) which I got from Subway in the ancient year of 2013. The material is cheap canvas (it was a kid’s meal item lol), but I think it’s still pretty cute.
eBay listing is here, I’m starting at 1.99 + $1 shipping in the US. Thanks!
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justforbooks · 3 months
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Iris Apfel was finally recognised as a great, original fashion stylist in her 80s, when the Costume Institute at the Metropolitan Museum in New York had a sudden gap in its 2005 exhibition schedule. Many curators knew Apfel, who has died aged 102, as a collector stashing away clothes, especially costume jewellery, both couture-high and street-market-low, so the institute asked to borrow some of her thousands of pieces.
When Apfel wore them herself, dozens at a time in ensembles collaged fresh daily, they had zingy pzazz, so she was invited to set up the displays. There was no publicity budget, and her name was modestly known only in the interior decor trade, yet the show, Rara Avis: Selections from the Iris Apfel Collection, became a huge success after visitors promoted it online. It toured other American museums, changing exhibits en route because Apfel wanted her stuff back so she could wear it.
Apfel’s grandfather had been a master tailor in Russia; her father, Samuel Barrel, supplied mirrors to smart decorators; her chic mother, Sadye (nee Asofsky), had a fashion shop. They lived out in rural Astoria, in the Queens borough of New York, where Iris was born.
As a child, her treat was a weekly subway trip to Manhattan to explore its shops, her favourites the junk emporia of Greenwich Village. She was short, plain and, until her teen years, plump, but she had style; and the owner of a Brooklyn department store picked her out of a crowd to tell her so. During the Depression all her family could sew, drape, glue, paint and otherwise create the look of a room, or a person, on a budget of cents – the best of educations.
She studied art history at New York University, then qualified to teach and did so briefly in Wisconsin before fleeing back to New York to work on Women’s Wear Daily. Furniture and fabrics were in short supply during and after the second world war, and Iris began to earn by sourcing antiques and textiles; if she could not find it, she could make or fake it cheaply.
In 1948 she married Carl Apfel, and they became a decorating team: he had the head for business and she the eye. Unable to find cloth appropriate to a period decor, Iris adapted a design from an old piece and had it woven in a friend’s family mill; she and Carl then set up Old World Weavers in 1952, commissioning traditional makers around the globe.
Photographs and home-movie footage from the next four decades showed Apfel, adorned with elan, haggling for one-off items in souks, flea markets and bric-a-brac shops. She is the most decorative sight in each shot, her ensembles put together with complex cadenzas atop an underlying, tailored, structure– they are like jazz – not a statement, but a conversation.
Apfel was the last of those 20th-century fashion exotics who presented themselves as installations. Although she wore a priest’s warm tunic to the White House (President Richard Nixon underheated the place), plus armfuls of cheap African bracelets and thigh-high boots, she was not an exhibitionist like the Marchesa Casati, and, with her vaudevillian comic timing, was far funnier than the imperious Vogue editor Diana Vreeland.
Also, she never ever bought full-price: her many rails and under-the-bed suitcases of couture were sale-price samples, chosen for their cut, fabric, skilled craftwork and colour dazzle (“Colour can raise the dead”). She might wear them over thrift shop pyjamas, or under a Peking Opera costume, with hawsers of necklaces atop. Money could not buy personal style, she said, prettiness withered, beauty could corrode the soul. All that really mattered was “attitude, attitude, attitude”.
Old World Weavers discreetly refurbished the White House under nine presidents, as well as grand hotels and private houses, before the Apfels sold the company in 1992. They retired to a quiet life in their apartment on Park Avenue, New York, its decor an extension of Apfel’s outfits (bad garment choices were cut up for cushions), and in a Palm Beach holiday home where the Christmas decoration collection stayed up all year round, along with cuddly toys and museum-class folk art. Clothes shopping, and the improvisation of an outfit, became Apfel’s daily ritual, as cooking might be to a gourmet.
But after the Met show, and a book, Rare Bird of Fashion (2007), Apfel was back in as much full-time employment as she could manage in her 80s and 90s (she had a hip replacement because she fell after stepping on an Oscar de la Renta gown). She was cover girl of Dazed and Confused, among many other publications, window display artist at Bergdorf Goodman, designer and design consultant – superb on eye-glasses; she wore large, owl-like, frames to stylise her aged face into a witty, unchanging, cartoon.
She took seriously her responsibilities to fashion students on her course at the University of Texas, teaching them about imagination, craft and tangible pleasures in a world of images.
Her career lasted – nothing was ever too late: in 2018, Iris Apfel: Accidental Icon, a book of memoir and sound style advice; in 2019, a contract with the model agency IMG; and last year, a beauty campaign for makeup with Ciaté London. The documentarian Albert Maysles trailed her for Iris (2014), filming this “geriatric starlet” – her term – as she dealt drolly with new high-fashion friends, or laughed at an “Iris” Halloween costume (glasses, a ton of bangles).
She watched as a storage loft of her antique treasures was listed in lots for sale, and as white-gloved assistants from museums that had begged a bequest boxed up her garments; she still had, and wore, the shoes from her wedding. All things, she said, were only on loan in this world, even to collectors. The point was to enjoy them to the full before bidding them good-bye.
Carl died in 2015.
🔔 Iris Barrel Apfel, decorator and fashion stylist, born 29 August 1921; died 1 March 2024
Daily inspiration. Discover more photos at Just for Books…?
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