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themailboxseattle · 1 year
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How to Make a Professional Tri-Fold Brochure
Have you ever wanted to create a professional-looking brochure, but weren’t sure where to start? Luckily, The Mailbox Seattle is your local business printing expert! In this blog post, we’re going to cover everything you need to know about making tri-fold brochures – from the benefits of using them in your business, to designing tips and tricks, and even where to get them printed. Let’s dive…
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digital8impact · 4 months
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printpapausa · 11 months
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eng-monir-cse · 1 year
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https://www.behance.net/gallery/164977907/Business-Tri-Fold-Business-Brochure-Design
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Check out one of the new projects I created  and get to know my work! Confira um dos novos projetos que criei  e conheça meu trabalho! Link: https://www.behance.net/gallery/161930367/Christmas-Tri-Fold-Brochure-Mala-Direta-de-Natal
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htvewor · 2 years
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Free tri fold brochure template word 2003
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Brochures can bring in new customers and leads, so design one today in our online brochure maker. Creative Tri-Fold Brochure Template (Free) A free creative and artistic tri-fold brochure template available for freeload in multiple formats Microsoft Word, PSD, InDesign, Illustrator, Apple Pages, and Microsoft Publisher. Here are just a few templates you can follow and edit at your leisure: Great design builds a better image for your brand and business. These free tri-fold brochure templates put professional design within anyone's reach whether you’re creating business pamphlets, party invitations or educational leaflets. Whether you’re looking to make a simple brochure for an upcoming conference, a school event, or even a business newsletter, you’ll find plenty of choices in our list. With drag-and-drop controls, you can customize them as much or as little as you’d like. For this free Word brochure templates collection, we handpicked all kinds of templates with tri-fold and bi-fold designs you can use to make printable brochures for various purposes. Our colorful tri-fold brochure templates come in the standard size, but we have a variety of styles for you to consider. But if you still use Google Docs or Microsoft Word to layout your brochures, you're missing out. The tri-fold brochure is a convenient design that gives you ample space to convey your message. An easy-to-use interface and hassle-free design options will help you create a brochure that will catch anyone’s eye instantly. With the free tri-fold brochure template from Lucidpress, professional quality tri-fold brochures are within your reach.
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lasclisrael · 2 years
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Tri fold brochure template word 2016
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The text is in green and black, which builds the right kind of contrast essential to catch the attention of the audience. The bright yellow color on a white background and a subtle use of green make the template an endearing one.
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portfolio-mahedi · 2 years
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“Converted” Dr.’s office for sale in Berlin Heights, Ohio for $315K. You get ample parking, plus a handicap space. I don’t know if someone did a bad conversion, or if they tried to stage it to look like a home, but it’s listed as a single family residence, not an office. Look at this:
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The first thing we see is a glass foyer, hydraulic self-closing doors, lighted exit sign, drop ceiling w/neon lights throughout and an indoor/outdoor carpet. 
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The waiting room, complete w/a large reception window, is staged as a combination living/dining room. Notice the brochures fanned out on the coffee table, Dr.’s office style.
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The property lists 5 bds. This is the main bd., looking completely idiotic. 
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Each bd. is equipped with cabinets, a sink, subtly checkered linoleum and a writing table. 
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The office, of course, would make a roomy home office or home schooling space. 
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Next to the office is a workroom/lab with 2 sinks. Maybe this could be a craft space.
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This is staged as the kitchen, but there is no damned kitchen. It was the staff break room. All you have in here is a sink. 
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It lists 2 baths, but there are no bathing facilities, just 2 restrooms. Ooh, look- a folding diaper changing table. 
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The realty has included one of these handy confusing 3D layouts of the “home.”
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This one’s a little clearer- you can see the bds. 2 bathrooms, etc. It would take a lot of reno to turn this into a house.
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The only redeeming quality is that it has a geo-thermal heating system- these are great and cost between $18,000 - $30,000 to install in a single family home. (Is that a weather balloon floating above?)
https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/7000-State-Route-113-E-Berlin-Heights-OH-44814/2070315560_zpid/
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blood-red-ocean · 5 months
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It's been a while since I did an unhinged headcanon so here's what I imagine would be in each RL character's bag/backpack/pockets ✨
Miranda
- Poison. Either concealed in one of those old timey capsule rings or in a little bottle à la Emperor's New Groove.
- Paperwork. More specifically, expulsion paperwork already filled out except for the name section which she would fill out any time she was displeased.
- Some crow feathers. Whether it's from Cornelius getting nosey or Miranda being sentimental, nobody knows.
- Pictures of Eva and of MC.
- I feel like she'd also be the type to have a fountain pen in her handbag too.
Alcina
- One of those poseable wood doohickeys. You know the ones.
- Her signature perfume. And maybe a rose. And a tube of lipstick.
- A brochure of local wine tastings, and also a bunch of brochures from her theatres.
- She would probably have a Polaroid nude of MC stretched out on a chaise lounge tbh.
- Something to represent each of her daughters. A little trinket, perhaps.
Donna
- A book on herbology which is tattered and yellowed, the spine barely keeping the pages together.
- Her notebook with her order ledger and her own sketches and scribbles.
- A travel mug of herbal tea that she brewed herself.
- A little bag of dried flower petals and herbs.
- Her gardening gloves.
- I also believe that Angie would've gotten her a very small plushie of a plant that she takes everywhere with her.
Angie
- At LEAST twenty seven of those little travel sized alcohol bottles. Every time she takes a step, there's a clinking sound.
- Painkillers.
- A small, much less tattered copy of the herbology book that Donna has, but every page has a dried flower within it.
- In a secret pocket, there is a very small folded up picture of her mother.
Bela
- She doesn't carry a bag with her, it's not practical.
- Though if she did, she would probably just fill it full of office supplies.
- Maybe little things that made her remember her heart was beneath layers upon layers of numbness. The skull of a mouse, a four leaf clover, a small plushie.
Cassandra
- Its ✨the backpack✨ that she takes to dates' houses/dorms.
- Also like a billion of those little coffee machine capsules.
- An old takeaway cup.
- A stack of pieces of paper with phone numbers on them, just in case.
- A wrench, just in case.
Daniela
- TECH DECKS. SO MANY TECH DECKS.
- And like fifteen sticky hand things that she can use to hold MC's hand from a distance.
- Also a rag for when she gets sweaty.
- A skating magazine and a book on constellations.
- Also a book about theatre and some brochures for when she tries to connect with Alcina.
Mia
- Knives.
- So many knives.
- Empty her backpack out? Knives.
- Turn her upside down and shake her by the ankles? Knives.
- Look under her tongue and tell her to say 'ah'? Probably a tiny knife in there too.
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otteranha · 1 year
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Insidious is the word Eddie would use for the letters that come in the mail, first to the trailer then later to their various shabby, wonderful apartments. Steve feels it even if he doesn’t have the same vast vocabulary that Eddie does, insidious is what the letters feel like.
One way plane ticket to join them in Palm Springs, with a series of college applications folded up underneath.
A brochure for a backpacking trip across Europe and his mother describing how their friend’s children had also taken gap years before they got their shit act together.
They invite him for Christmas in New York. There’s informational materials on Fordham University and NYU, but at least this time they haven’t actually started filling out applications for him.
A FedEx arrives with the a lift badge and a key to the ski lodge they’re staying at in Vale. Photos of the beautiful scenery and incidentally the beautiful daughters of their friends on the slopes.
Eddie sees them like an octopus, a kraken, endlessly reaching out arms to pull Steve back into the life they wanted him to have. He knows Steve loves him, loves their life together, but they always leave him in a weird, empty mood. It keeps Eddie awake at night thinking of the next plane ticket to come. How dare they? How dare they? They’d all but disappeared after Steve graduated from high school, the silent treatment for not getting into college, for not trying to get into college. Then turned him out completely when they found out about him and Eddie, not knowing if their son, their injured, traumatized son would have a roof over his head. Because they always thought he’d come crawling back, lesson learned, ready to dance their little dance. He thinks But that didn’t happen and now they’re starting to worry, they’re starting to sweat that they won’t have junior to join the family business, they won’t have the perfect daughter-in-law to criticize and the 2.5 grandkids to show off, they’re starting to worry about the Harrington family name.
It’s not fair to Steve because he always, always throws the letters in the trash. He doesn’t even open them if he can tell from the envelope who they’re from but it’s not always obvious, and he’s a smidge paranoid about missing a bill. Eddie opens them all out of morbid curiosity. He knows it’s not good for him, not good for them that it’s just fueling his own fear and thick, bitter anger at them for making Eddie afraid, for making Steve look so sad until-
“Uh, babe what’s this?” Eddie asks.
Steve’s come home with a bunch of official looking papers. “It’s a boilerplate for a cease and desist letter. Did you know you don’t need a lawyer to send one? I was talking to Daphne down at the library about the letters we keep getting from my parents and she showed me these. See, you fill in your own stuff like mad libs.”
All Eddie can do is stare slack-jawed. His voice comes out hoarse, “Mad libs?”
“It’s more serious than that, obviously, that’s just the only thing I could think of when she showed me.” Daphne down at the library loves Steve, all the librarians love Steve. Most of them love Eddie too but he hasn’t noticed.
“So you send them this cease and desist thing and they legally have to stop offering you all expenses paid trips to Nice?”
“It’s worth a try.”
“And you’re sure you want to do this?” Eddie tries not to let his voice break.
Steve looks at him seriously. “I know they still think it’s not too late for the whole prodigal son thing, but every time I think about the things I would have to do or not do to make them love me, if they even really could love me-” he sighs, “And the way I’d have to live. I know you think it’s some huge sacrifice for me to be with you and ignore my parents, but it’s not just that. It would be Robin too. And Dustin and Erica and Will and the rest of my little weirdos because they’re little weirdos. You would be worth it on your own, you would. But even without that, I can’t live like them.” He finally smiles at Eddie, winks then climbs on the table and announces in a dramatic tone, “Forced conformity! That’s what’s killing the kids!”
Eddie pulls him off the table and Steve kisses his teary, snotty face.
“Shut up, I do not sound like that!”
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printpapausa · 1 year
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Brochure printing can be a highly effective marketing tool for small businesses. It provides a tangible way to showcase your products or services.
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Adela as your hairdresser ✂💇‍♀️
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So, idk how you end up getting a hair cut, but you're getting one for today 🥰🥰🥰 FOR FREE?!?!?! 🤯 Sis appeared out of nowhere, and you stumbled 🎢 upon a cute vintage barber shop, that convinced you 💯💯💯percent to get a haircut 🤭 You didn't know about the 🌁🌁🌁 alley incident because frankly, you DIDN'T care 😎 It was just an urban legend... Right? 😈 So anyways! You know when a hairdresser is about to SERVE 💃 When she has a BOB 👷‍♀️ on, has FACE 🥰, and looks like she came out of a Vivienne Westwood fashion show like GIRL why is the hairdresser so FINE??? 🤨🤨🤨
She greets you as soon as you enter her shop, warm smiles, the smell of flowers is what the first thing that hits your nose... 😤🌷The first thing you ask her how she gets rid of the smell of hairspray, she answers she uses the trick of using flowers which explains why you smelled flowers as soon as you went inside... By the way, SIS had you giggling 🤭 the entire interaction because of how... Gorgas (I'm sorry I don't know how to spell it 😇) she is 😍 Pookie then leads you to your seat 🪑, and of course we SAT 🧎‍♀️ since the QUEEN said so 🤩
She tells you if you have any preferences that you wanted to do to your hair... But because this was an impulsive decision... Girlie ended up having to decide HERSELF 😳 remember when they said to trust your barber? When your barber looks like this... Sign me up, I'm SAT and definitely letting her cut my hair the way she wants because I trust her with my life 😊 Adela liked the fact that you seemed to have no worries, like you were just a silly gal getting a haircut... So no mind altering for YOU 😌 Oh bestie... You are so lucky, getting a haircut, not getting mind altercations from her, sitting in that chair, meeting ADELA??? at the same time??? Girl, I am 😡 jealous, that should be ME! 😭 You be living the life 💅
Timeskip to having one of the best💄💋 makeover that changed the trajectory of your life 😲 You and Adela stayed in touch, she ended up liking you so... You get to be a part of her "mundane" life now... 😿 CRYING because again, how??? 😔 How do you do it, POOKIE?!?? So of course, you end up becoming a regular in her cozy shop, making it a habit to drop by regardless of the constant change of location. When I say you WALK, you WALKED the whole Eastside just to see her 🥰 standing on business just to see your favorite hairdresser... 😩✊
You guys exchange letters, since Adela is kind of old school, so she sends you this beautiful 🌹, amazing 😲, mind-blowing 🤯, life changing letter that you keep in your drawers because of how MAJESTIC her penmanship is... Girl you better keep them in MINT condition, if not, I'm making your house as my rob list... Though, you wonder how she does it, changing locations like my GIRL has a walking hair salon that she can just fold her place and lay it out like a tri-fold brochure, with all the itinerary PACKED 💼 Sis acts as if she is a portable barber shop on the go that can magically appear in the blink of an eye... 👁‍🗨 Oh pookie... If only you knew...
Imagine your surprise receiving a letter that she got in JAIL like... My pookie didn't do wrong! 🤐🤐🤐 This is why you read the news and listen to people, but y'know stuff was boring to read anyways and you wasn't going to listen enough because, you don't like getting told what NOT to do! 💅💅💅 I fear 😰 you ✨SLAYED✨ with the response... So, of course like any sane pookie, you visited your favorite hairdresser to show some moral support with what she was going through... 🤧🤧🤧 *Sniffles* You are such a good pookie that you're making me EMOTIONAL
You met with the chief and her adjutant, they take you to a room that you can chat with Adela, but not you tryna defend pookie while also supporting women's wrongs at the same time because you couldn't go to her cozy vintage barber shop anymore so you protest and started a petition... ONLINE. 🤓 Girl, what is you doing..??? 😧 Both the chief and adjutant thought you were a CRAZED regular of Adela, them thinking you were brainwashed as well, but you explained to them that NO, pookie can't you see I'm grieving rn??? The way that ya'll can see her often but I CANT! Speaks a lot 😢😢😢 ahh dialogue
You sat there WAITING for your fav hairdresser, thinking if she got jumped by some prisoners, because if they did, sweetie... Your going to break in jail and whoop some ass... Even though you know nothing about fighting and have zero experience as well... 😃 Girl, don't be stupid 😭 I don't want to have an early funeral to host because YA'LL died early ⚰⚰⚰ I can't give out plot armor to my pookies too much 🤪🤪🤪 so value your life, but mood 🤩 So, finally pookie arrived, her FACE card never declining, as usual 🥱 You and pookie chat about how she got in jail, with her lowkey lying for a bit because sis didn't want to worry you... 🤧🤧🤧 Sobbing rn because of how sweet she is 😔 Adela, they can never make me hate you... 🥺🥺🥺
After having a sweet conversation with her, she exits the room due to the time limit... 👿 GRR why did they have to cut off the wholesome interaction... I am TWEAKING 🤬 for you guys... The chief then enters the room, wanting to conduct an interview with you. Of course, this makes you act defensive... 🙄🙄🙄 Of your pookie Adela, but the chief assures that she wouldn't be asking questions that are inappropriate... You were ready to make her catch some fists 🤛😠 if anything happens, though you ended up detailing on how you both met and ended up becoming her regular, to which the chief detailing about Adela's reason of imprisonment, and sharing some ILLEGAL 🤫🤫🤫 information that wasn't supposed to be shared to you...
After leaving the MBCC, you began to wonder why Adela kept you around, instead of cutting off contact just like the others. Could it be that you didn't appear to be THAT troubled which is why she didn't have to want alterations towards your memories...? Either way, you are thankful that she chose to stay in touch, because you got to have some fun interactions with her, and like touch grass at the same time! Pookie... I'm looking at some of ya'll who doesn't get enough sun... 😑 Like POOKIE... Go outside! AN: I can't decide if I want to have a part two on this one, but like an angsty, hurt-comfort, with a pinch of wholesomeness type of fic about this because I wanted to expand the LOREEE and yap about her backstory as well... (Can ya'll tell that I am an Adela fan?) But lmk if ya'll want one www but me thinks I'll end up writing it regardless to satisfy my NEED for more Adela content in this app... 😿 Where are all the Adela enjoyers at when you need them? 😔
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lokisgoodgirl · 2 years
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You want some fluff?
Loki gets in trouble with the other Avengers and Reader is the only one who stands up for him, and this of course amazes Loki because he's not used to being defended or cared about, and this makes him get a crush on Reader, which he isn't sure how to admit to .
Sugary enough? :D
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Fluff-Drabble Marathon A link to my FLUFF Library is here Warnings: None (w/c 770) A link to my Masterlist is here [18+]
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A Moment of Mischief
Loki sat defiantly sprawled across the sofa of the common room. His muscled arms were spread across the back behind him, one of his legs propped up on his knee as he let the accusations fly with a bored and vacant stare. “Of course it was him, it’s always him.” Steve huffed, pacing the floor as Thor tried to mediate the situation. “Brother, if you did conceal the item...now would be a good time to ensure its safe return.” he said warily, eyeing Loki with suspicion, “Rogers requires it for his mission.” “-it’s not a mission, it’s a photoshoot” Steve snapped, “but I do need it. It’s my shield for cripes sake. What’s Captain America without his shield?”
“Indeed.” Loki murmured with eyebrows raised, watching with increasing amusement as the gathering crowd assembled to throw their accusations. He was used to it.
Rogers threw his hands in the air, the tight blue uniform looking more and more uncomfortable as he grew increasingly flustered. “I need to leave in five minutes, Laufeyson. This is going on the cover of the new brochures. Stark is going to be real cheesed if you don’t give it back.” he said, looming over Loki with an attempt at a menacing glare. “I can assure you Rogers I do not give a fig about Stark’s state of mind, cheesed or otherwise.” Loki drawled, a smile twitching at the corner of his mouth as Sam stepped in between them, “But where the shield is? I know not.”
“Loki give him back the shield. Look at poor Steve, he’s sweating. He’s an old man, his heart might give out…” Nat quipped as she picked up a magazine from the counter and flopped to the sofa opposite the circled group. “Yeah Laufeyson, this has gone on long enough. Where’s the shield?” Sam folded his arms, gazing down on Loki with his signature stare of disapproval, a flicker of amusement lacing his otherwise stern tone. “Hang on…” your voice floated over the gathered crescent of bodies around the sofa. You had tried to sneak in to get a snack and disappear again, but Sam was right. This had gone on long enough. “Did anyone see him take it?” you said pointedly, as Steve placed his hands on his hips. “Well, no Y/N…” Rogers said haughtily, “but he picks his moments this one.” He gestured to Loki whose eyes widened innocently on the sofa, pointing to himself in mock surprise. Steve’s eyes narrowed, his nostrils flaring as he ran his eyes over the god’s frame, searching for signs of deceit, “This has his fingerprints all over it.” “Well I think he’s innocent” you said, folding your arms as Loki leant forward in clear amazement. “And I think you’re too hard on him. Have you checked if Tony took it to give the once over before this shoot?” Steve shuffled awkwardly on his feet, throwing a glance towards Loki who was looking increasingly smug with every passing second as he enjoyed his rare back-up.
“Let us venture to the laboratory, Rogers” Thor murmured, jostling Steve’s arm as he guided him away, “for certain it shall be there. My brother is not so bold as to conceal your prize item on such an auspicious day” he said, throwing Loki a final warning look. You opened the bag of pretzels in your hand, perching down on the sofa beside Loki and offering it to him. “No. Thank you.” he murmured, his eyes fixed on your face as he looked at you as if for the first time. He couldn’t remember the last time anyone had stood up for him in such a manner. He didn’t think anyone ever had. You crunched a pretzel, throwing a quick look to Natasha who was in her own world, flicking through the pages of Time. Loki’s breath hitched unexpectedly as you leant closer to him, the scent of your perfume making him feel dizzy as his stomach fluttered; the warmth of your cheek tantalisingly close to his lips. Your breath fanned his ear, making him shiver lightly. He squirmed on the seat, re-arranging his hips as unfamiliar feelings coursed through his body from the tips of his toes to the roots of his hair; making his scalp tingle for the touch of your fingers running through his curls. “You took the shield, didn’t you?” you whispered. He nodded, his eyes rising to meet your gaze. Your lips flickered with a smirk, making his do the same as you shared a secret moment of quiet amusement as Rogers infuriated voice echoed in hallway outside, drawing closer. - Marathon Tags @xorpsbane @lady-rose-moon @vbecker10 @mochie85 @theaudacitytowrite @nightshadelm @holymultiplefandomsbatman @holdmytesseract @lokischambermaid @loopsisloops @sititran @gigglingtigger @ijuststareatstuffhereok89 @chantsdemarins @ozymdias @yelkmelk @mcufan72 @lulubelle814 @lokislittleprincess
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tobiasdrake · 3 months
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I expected to be dead by now and that locked door is starting to make me curious. So I guess I'll just go jump on a timedrop.
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Using made-up words for an openphrase is a pretty good idea, but I've been told it's best to include numbers and symbols too. Have you considered "stostorage roomoom five ampersand"?
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See, that's why you should always change your openphrase away from the default. Now malefactors of unclear intent have complete access to this person's shed. I could be stealing their personal information to sell to the shoshop keepeeper right now and they'd have no idea.
But I'm not that wicked, so I'll just take whatever this is instead.
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Length implies value. This seems more than valuable enough to burgle. I will take this and be on my way.
Let's see, what else do I want to do in town? Oh, right. The flower.
First time, I panicked, flung it at Mira for being a great team leader, and fled for my life.
Second time, I tried to use it to bury the hatchet with Bonnie and only succeeded in weirding them out and making things awkward.
This time. This time, I have a plan. I'm going to pry Isa's secret love confession out of him. Right in front of the Favor Tree. Where my Lemonfriend is stalking me. Hm.
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CAUTION TO THE WIND!
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Oh my god he's so goddamn precious
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Yeah. I didn't spoil my appetite with pain du chocolat this time so I was ravenous and prepared!
Then I got up to refill my drink and suddenly I hear a sickening CRRRKKK and then the goddamn bread was broken in half. How!? How do you people always know that I'm watching for that!? Which one of you is temporally screwing with me!?
I feel like I'm losing my mind. This is literally worse than dying. I will find you, Breadripper.
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But I gave you a pretty flower and everything. Come on, man. Find your nerve!
*sigh* I'm going back to sleep. Enjoy your face pillow.
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Good night, Isa.
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That feels like it's going to be important to remember for later. Typically, if trying to read it causes physical pain, it's probably some sort of horrifying eldritch text from beyond time and space. Which usually means it's definitely worth the effort to figure out how to read it! It might hold the secret to unlimited happiness.
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It means a person of slim characterization and very limited expressiveness, designed to allow the audience to easily project themselves.
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Our reality's principle form of violence is playing Rock-Paper-Scissors. What are you even supposed to do with a spear?
...I mean. I guess I have this knife I use to form Scissors. Mira's got a rapier for the same purpose. Isa gets Rock out of his punching gloves while Madame Odile's Tome makes Paper.
Not sure how Mirabelle's doing Paper attacks with a sword, though. That's kind of weird. Mira, where are you getting the Paper from? Do you have a motivational brochure for the Change religion as a sidearm?
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Oh my god she uses a rapier.
Mira's weapon is a blade made from thin folded steel. That's where the Paper comes from. That's genius. Mira, you're a goddamn genius.
Okay. I get it now. I understand how weaponcraft in our world of Jankenpon Combat works. So yes, this spear would be a Scissors weapon. But since it's a spear, you could also use it as a bo staff. Would it then qualify as Scissors/Rock?
Hmm....
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I appreciate your pragmatism. Contextually speaking, in times of crisis, it's not stealing. It's requisitioning.
Now let's requisition whatever isn't nailed down.
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Oh shit, that's the traditional Rider-Waite Eight of Pentacles.
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The Pentacles sign typically pertains to commerce, labor, and material affairs. This particular card usually symbolizes slow and steady skill progression at a menial craft. The man depicted is practicing his trade, carrying out the repetitive but necessary task of crafting his wares - and in so doing, developing his skill and becoming more capable in the production of his craft.
It's not hard to see the relationship between this card and the timey-wimey mission we're on right now.
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There it is. We've found the key with diagnosed and well understood gender dysphoria.
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Just because the egg has cracked, that doesn't mean this key is necessarily comfortable with announcing itself yet. Cracking the egg and coming out are very different experiences. If the key doesn't feel safe or ready to do the latter then it's fine for it to remain in the drawer for however long it needs.
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Or it would be fine except we need to unlock a door. So. Uh. We'll just ignore that for the purposes of the metaphor.
Do not force people out of their closet even if the world is in danger.
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Have You
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Pairing: Lee Chaolan x Fem Reader 
Summary: Being a high-ranked employee at Violet Systems, Lee has always taken an interest in the reader, but due to her past, she tries to block him out but opens up on Christmas Eve when she realizes Lee's pure feelings within his gift for her...
Requested by: @sacredwarrior88 (I hope you enjoy it! Merry Christmas!)
Warnings:  SMUT! (18+ ONLY! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!) 
Word Count: 1.6k 
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"You're still here, Y/N? It's Christmas Eve!"
"Yeah, so?" As a high-ranked official in Violet Systems, work was always my number one priority, even on holidays, which my boss, Lee Chaolan, was sometimes astonished by.
"It won't hurt to get out of this place, you know?" Trying to persuade me, I wasn't even looking at him, only at my monitor as he popped up behind me and proposed, "How about we go look at some Christmas lights? Come on, my dear."
Rolling my eyes, I should've known he'd try to work his charm on me, considering all the times he's tried to romance me, ignoring him, but he was persistent:
"How about a Christmas gift? I've got you something that you've been wanting! I'll be nice and let you have it now, hm?"
Now I was curious, side-eyeing him because I didn't tell anyone what I wanted for Christmas. He finally earned my attention, turning my chair around and smiling as he went to another room:
"Just sit tight!"
Letting out a deep sigh, I could only imagine that this 'gift' would be entirely out of my element or he'd make this about himself. Despite my doubts, I stayed silent and let him bring a box to me:
"Merry Christmas!"
"Thanks," I mumbled, placing the box on my lap. It was light, and I was a bit more curious, opening the red and gold box to be stunned.
"Sooo," He couldn't stop smiling at my reaction, looking into the box to see the final piece I needed for a robotics project I had been working on for a long time. It was tough to find and very expensive. I thought it would be impossible to find, "Do you like it?"
"A-Are you serious? Is this real?" I almost couldn't believe it, being delicate while examining it. "Oh, it's real," He winked, pointing something else out too, "There's more in there too."
Looking into the box again, there was a slim, folded piece of paper. A brochure? Not a brochure, but tickets and all the information I needed for a week's vacation at a fabulous resort in the Philippines.
"That lasts until a year if you don't want to go immediately," Lee explained, smiling more as he knew me well, "Maybe after you finish that big project."
"Wow, I-" No one had ever given me such a gift, my smile genuine as I looked up at him, "Thank you, Lee. I appreciate this so much."
"You deserve it," He smiled back, offering again, "So, let's enjoy the holiday, hm?"
His gift showed how he knew me and cared, so I let the wall I always had up down a little, turning back to my desk, "Just let me secure this piece, and we can look at lights."
Doing so, I had to hide my laugh as I heard him cheering to himself, but after securing the robotic piece, we got our coats and headed out to find a snowy night sky.
"It really feels like Christmas, don't you say?"
"Yeah," Looking up at the snow falling, glistening past all the holiday lights that colored the night, the Christmas spirit was contagious, "It's beautiful."
Our walk was lovely and peaceful, pointing out some rather flashy decorations, giggling and smiling at some jokes Lee was making, but a strong, freezing wind made me seize up, hugging my body.
"Geez, guess it's going to be cold tonight, huh?"
"Here," Taking off his jacket and wrapping me in it, I was protected from the cold, but saying to Lee as he was left in just his dress shirt:
"It's okay, really. You should be wearing a jacket."
"I'll be just fine," He assured, his kindness making me smile again, "You don't have a far walk home, right? Let's get out of the cold."
Nodding and walking to my apartment, the freezing wind was growing stronger, and as we made it to my doorstep, the tip of Lee's nose was red, but he was still focused on me:
"Did you have fun?"
"I did," I meant, loosening up a little and offering, since he'd done so much for me tonight, "Come inside and warm up, Lee. I have a fireplace."
Being so open took him aback slightly, but still cheerful and honest as he shivered inside, "Thanks. That wind was strong."
I had to giggle because I knew he was struggling without his jacket, but I made up for that by lighting the fireplace in the living room, having him sit and warm up, and getting us two cups of hot chocolate.
"This will help too," Bringing the drinks over and sitting with him, his nose no longer read and a smile on his face as he took his cup:
"Thank you."
"Of course," I sipped mine, staring at the fireplace, spacing out a little as I thought deeply.
"You okay?" He whispered, only checking on me, and I didn't expect my emotions to hit me like they did when I admitted:
"I'm fine. It's just been years since anyone's spent Christmas with me. It feels-; It's so nice. Thank you again for everything."
As our eyes locked, we couldn't stop smiling at one another to the point where we started laughing. I had to put my cup down, looking as Lee opened his arms up to me, pointing out that it was now midnight:
"Merry Christmas!"
For the first time, I hugged him, and it felt so right. I thought about all the times I had been such a grinch towards him; my past had made me close up so much, but deep down inside, I knew I could open up with him, repaying him for all my attitude that he's had to deal with by kissing his cheek softly:
"Merry Christmas."
Caressing my cheek, I was floating on a cloud headed for heaven as his lips found mine, so soft and tender against mine. My heart was overwhelmed, pressing my lips harder as my eyes shut tighter, not noticing the tear rolling down my cheek.
When that tear met his hand, he pulled back to check on me, thinking he messed up at first:
"I'm sorry-"
"It's okay. I promise," I breathed in deep, more tears swelling as I met his gaze to explain, "I just have a bad past with men, but you-; You-; You are-"
I couldn't find the words to explain it, and Lee showed that we didn't need words with a simple instruction:
"Come here, dear."
Resting back in his arms, I held his face as I kissed him, a craving taking over me and guiding him back onto the couch. Each kiss told how I only wanted someone who wanted me for me, and I was sure I found that in Lee.
Straddling over him and sitting up for a deep breath, we were stuck smiling at each other again, Lee noticing:
"I think tonight's the first time I've seen you smile."
"All thanks to you," I cooed, feeling the mood in the air, whispering an important question, "Do you truly want me, Lee?"
"You and only you," He cooed back, in a trance, as I took off my shirt, skin highlighted from the fire, coming back to kiss him and unbutton his shirt, tongues clashing passionately.
Sitting us up, we both stripped out of our clothes, Lee guiding me back to his lap, rubbing over every inch of skin he could reach, kissing:
"I've always known how special you are."
With his hands on my hips, I pressed my forehead against his, feeling a slight ache as his tip began to stretch me, letting me work at my own pace as I adjusted to his girth, slowly rolling my hips and working to take more inches.
"Oh my god," I was worked up from all the slickness I felt between my thighs, hips rolling smoother and a bit quicker, then sitting on all his cock, gasping at how deep he was in me, "Lee!"
"Stay just like that," He cooed, peppering my neck with kisses, rocking my hips back and forth at a steady, even pace, his mouth falling to my breast, closing around my nipple and sucking.
It had been so long for me, my tingling nerves jolting through my head to my toes. All these feelings weren't just from the sex but from the fact that I finally had someone who could make me happy.
By the time he picked his head up, my entire chest had been glistening from kisses, and the way he looked into my eyes drove me wild, his hands digging into my hips when I suddenly started to bounce on his cock, getting a moan to spill out of him.
He kept his eyes on me, loving the view, but his head fell back as he grinned:
"Damn, Y/N."
That made me feel confident, just smirking and returning some kisses on his neck, leaving some marks, his hands sliding down to my ass, squeezing and kneading, then throwing up his hips, making me hug his head.
"Oooo! Lee!"
Hugging my waist and thrusting up again, brushing past my sweet spot, made my walls clench up harder and harder each time, my moans growing louder and mixing with soft whines.
"I have you, baby," He cooed, kissing my cheek, a hand running up my back and holding my head against his, whispering in my ear, "Let it all go. Cum for me."
"Just don't stop," I whined, squeezing his head as my back snapped into an arch, his thrusts growing faster as I gushed around his cock, the friction following with an aftershock, making me squirm and tremble slightly, jaw-dropping at the so many feelings that swirled in my head, only able to process the same words, "Oh my god, Lee. Oh my god."
"As I said," Easing down to a still, he knew I needed a moment to regain myself, brushing the little hairs away from my face, kissing my nose, "I have you."  
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