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honeycuttpitts90 · 1 year
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Creating the Ideal Bathroom
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rossimclain83 · 1 year
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Wooden Cabinets - An Ideal Piece of Furniture For Your Home
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image-thot · 1 year
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Throw Him Off His Rhythm: Mirage x Reader
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Fandom: Transformers Rotb
Summary: After getting caught and subsequently losing a bet he made to his human, Mirage now finds himself having to follow through with his end of the deal.
Words: 1,517
Warnings: Masturbating, handjobs, Sub/Dom, orgasm denial
A/N: The reader is written as gender-neutral. I did indeed spend a little time today figuring out an average size estimate for how big a cybertrionians spike would be (more specifically Mirages) relative to them and their humans because I needed something to like visualise or something. Can’t lie I may be on my way to making a table of transformers and how big their spikes are, if you by primus wanna see that let me know XD
Enjoy the fic.
"Shit. Shit. Shit." The string of curses leaves Mirage's vocaliser as he awkwardly shimmied down the narrow alleyway.
"Why'd the perfect spot have to be so fragging, hard to get to." Mindful of his finish he carefully squeezes out of the alley into the outdoor courtyard. 
Sure it wasn't the nicest looking or biggest of hiding spots, but it was private and quiet. Panelling sliding open as he sits on the ground, leaning back against the brick wall he sighs in relief as his burning spike pressurises already dripping transfluid.
"Frag finally, for a second thought I was going to burst a line." Servo quickly dives down to wrap around his spike and he bites back a moan as his servo begins to stroke at a fast pace, aching to relieve the burning pressure.
"You couldn't wait until after the meeting?" Helm hitting the wall behind him as he groans, of course it couldn’t and you knew that all too well otherwise you wouldn’t have followed him out here.
Although amusing at the time making, a bet to see who could go the longest without needing to fuck or masturbate wasn’t his most brilliant idea. In his defence he thought humans weren’t capable of going more than a day let alone a week without having to self-service themselves, all but certain he’d have the win in the bag.
It didn’t help him that you’d poke and provoke his imagination, you’d butter him up with your sweet words which had done more than just stroke at his ego. Not-so-subtle innuendos had on more than one occasion almost had his interface panels sliding back, it’s a miracle he had managed to last this long.
“Obviously not.” Servo still stroking his spike as he speaks optics looking everywhere but your eyes, he doesn’t need need to look at your face to see the grin that spreads across it. “I can see that but aren’t you forgetting something?” Your words tease him as a huff of annoyance leaves his intake, slowly making your way over to him you lean against the wall next to him.
“Fine. Fine. You win. You a human can outlast me a cybertronian. Happy now? Cuz I could really use some help.” Continues to stroke his spike as other servo reaches out to grab you, when you quickly dart out of his reach a whined gasp leaves him.
"W-what? Come on you can’t be serious.” You chuckle at his needy response no doubt in your mind that if your roles were reversed he would have teased you.
“But didn’t you say the winner could order the looser around for an entire week?” Smugness dripped off your words as you watched his frame slump forward, a defeated sigh leaving him.
“Yeah, but I thought you’d just wanna be on top or something. Not like. Not like leave me hanging.” Sending the best puppy dog eyes he could muster your way, hoping you’d cave into his needs.
“Mirage. You wouldn’t be trying to go back on your word, would you?” A fake look of disappointment briefly covers your face as carefully move around his legs coming to a stop by his pedes.
“What!? Of course not! I mean, after so long I figured that you'd. You know, wanna fool around." Servos still as he watches you contemplate and tries to stop his legs from bouncing impatiently as he waits for your response. A devious look spreads across your eyes as you walk between his legs, hand coming up to trace between the seams as you move closer.
"I suppose, a little fun now wouldn't hurt. If you promise to stand by your word and do exactly as I say." Missing the dark edge of your words as he moans out a string of yes. Now standing in front of his leaking spike you give him a playful smile as you tap the servo that had slowly resumed its stroking.
"Servos by your side's big boy and no matter what. You don't touch me or your spike." Words are spoken as if you're sending him into battle, your hands gently caressing the metal and seams around his heated array.
"Sir yes sir!~" The chuckle he lets out after his own words are cut off by a soft moan and his servos drop-down like rocks off a bridge, digits grip the ground as your breath fans over his spike.
"Good." You hum as one hand trails up to his spike while the other continues to tease the wires between his seams.
Your eyes watch his faceplate like a predator, his optics offlining and scrunching up when your hand delicately runs up his spike. Shifting your gaze back down to his spike,  your fingers briefly graze over the tip blue biolights pulse at the touch and a gaspe escape his intake. Fingers move back down as your hand begins to slowly stoke easily gliding thanks to all the pre-leaked transfluid.
"Frag." A moaned whisper breaks from him as his hips twitch and he desperately holds back from thrusting them into your hand.
A chuckle escapes you, eyes moving back to his faceplate as they keenly watch him bite his derma as his helm hits the wall behind it. Digits dig into the ground below them, frame shifting uncomfortably as you barely increase the speed of your hand and a whine slips out and his optics online.
"Please baby. Frag you're killing me here." Optics looking down at you and he groans as a smirk briefly returns to your face.
"Aww, I'm sorry." A fake pout spreads over your face as your hand begins to stroke a little faster, eyes never leaving him as your mouth moves in closer to his spike.
"Would you like me to go a little faster?" The teasing words fan hot air over the sensitive tip of his spike and have his hips jolting up. Spike almost pushing into your mouth you move your head back with a chuckle and your hand speeds up.
"Yes! Please babes! Frag I wanna be inside you so bad!" Optics offlining as his words fall out along with his desperate moans as your mouth moves away.
Your other hand finally leaves the cluster of wires it had been teasing to wander to his spike, your thumb firmly runs over the tip and he gasps out. Frame shaking you can see the strain in his servos as he desperately keeps them from reaching out to grab you. Hand stroking faster as your fingers tease around his leaking tip, whined moans leave his vocaliser as he approaches his overloaded and you bite your lip holding back your own moan.
"Frag babes I'm so close! Frag yes. Yes." The words fall freely from him as his spike throbs, biolights pulsing quicker as he almost reaches the tipping point of his pleasure and just like that your hands pull away.
"What?! Frag babes you ok? I'm almost there." The desperation, confusion and slight concern are evident in his voice as his optics look down to identify the reason for your sudden lack of touch.
When his optics catch the devious smile spread across your face as your hands link behind your back, the realisation of your motives slowly comes to his lust-filled processor.
"No please! You can't! Babes come on. Just a little more! Don't leave me like this! I-I'm almost done then- you can ride my face place however long you want after! Please." Panicked and pleading for you to tip him over the edge, his legs shake and servos hit the ground in frustration but never make any move towards you or his spike.
The pleasure that surges throughout your body as you watch him in such a state of need and want, you almost want to jump on his spike then and there. Unlike your partner, you have a lot more self-restraint.
"I said I'd have a little fun. Nothing about letting you overload." You hum out enjoying the look of needy frustration that covers his faceplate.
"Come one. Babe's I've been good! I-I didn't touch-." His babbling words are cut off by your own stern ones.
"Good and you'll keep it that way." Smirk dissipates into your normal loving smile as you shift from between his legs.
"What no!" Shifting to his knees as you continue to walk into the small alley. "You can't leave me like this!" 
"I think I will." You muse out as you wave your hand for him to follow. 
"Perhaps I'll change my mind a little later. Until then we've gotta get back to the others." You call out from the end of the alley, not missing the small sob and whine that comes from him as you make your way back into the building.
"This is going to be so much fun if he can keep his servos away from his spike." You think to yourself as apologize to the others for your brief absence, trying to hide your smirk when a rather tense and twitchy Mirage tries to sneak his way back into the building.
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plotbunny-bundle · 5 months
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Bruce having his morning coffee looking out the window: "Is that a fucking peacock?"
I made this with https://fakechatmaker.com and microsoft paint
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[a fake screenshot of an unlabeled discord chat. The time marked at the top of the fake screenshot is 9:26 AM.
An image of a peacock standing on grass. A person without an icon labeled Me, implied to be Bruce Wayne comments “Apparently we have a peacock”. The time of this comment is labeled as 7:54 AM.
A person labeled Robin III with an icon of an overhead view of the Gotham skyline replies “oh you found it”
An icon of a black and yellow flashlight labeled The Signal replies “was that not normal fake rich people shit?” Then corrects himself to “stuff” with an Asterix.
Batgirl 3.0 who has an icon that is a block of purple replies “OMG did Damian steal it from Penguin or something?”
Me(Bruce Wayne): “language.”
The Signal: “sorry”
Nightwing whose icon is a comic panel of Nightwing eating popcorn comments “B I don’t think this is an appropriate place to be having this discussion.”
Me replies “My front yard is not an appropriate place for a peacock.”
Robin III comments “@Batgirl 3.0 He did. Exotic animal trafficking raid. About a week and a half ago.”
 Me asks “how long has that animal been in my house?”
Robin IV: “he is not an animal! He is a majestic peafowl who deserves more than to live life in a cage!”  Robin IV’s icon is the Robin symbol associated with Damian Wayne.
Red Hood whose icon is a brick wall comments “WHO IS BLOWING UP THE GROUP CHAT AT EIGHT IN THE FUCKING MORNING!” in all caps.
Me: “language.” Red Hood responds with an emoji of the middle finger.
Nightwing: “Guys let’s calm down. It’s just morning and we were all up late last night.”
The Signal: “I wasn’t.
Batgirl 2 whose icon is a yellow Bat symbol over a black background. Asks “cute what’s its name?”
Robin IV: “His name is Richard”.
Batgirl 3.0: “LMAO”
Nightwing: “excuse me!?”
Robin III replies with a crying laughing emoji.
Red Hood: “Ha that’s perfect. Hold on.”
Robin IV: “it isn’t an insult you imbeciles! The peafowl is a majestic animal that represents the beauty and grace of the flying Graysons!”
13 minutes later Red Hood replies by posting a black-and-white picture of Nightwing in his discowing costume.
The Signal replies with two crying laughing emojis.
 Batgirl 3.0 replies “what is that?”
Robin III:  “Nightwing’s first costume. It was Acrobat inspired. It’s not as bad as the mullet.”
Batgirl 3.0: “Oh I have to see that.”
 Robin III: “give me a moment. I’ll find a photo.”
Nightwing: “don’t dish out what you can’t take little brothers. B has footage of both your first weeks as Robin.”
Robin III: “which means he has footage of you to Dick”
Nightwing: “Caroline. Hill.”
Robin III: “you wouldn’t.”
Nightwing: “you have no idea what I do.”
Red Hood: “I change my mind. It is still worth getting woken up at ass a.m. for this.”
Robin III: “really? Look at your eighth grade textbooks in a while? I wonder if Rena is still around.”
Me (Bruce Wayne) : “enough. Tim Dick stop blackmailing your brothers. Damien you will find a rescue for Richard. We will not be keeping him. Everyone else next time you see a strange animal in the manner tell me or Alfred as soon as you can.”
Robin IV :“yes father.”
The Signal : “well that was an interesting way to start the day.” The time of last comment is 9:25 AM
End ID]
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wolfawaycamp · 26 days
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Rylan gets together during camp. After finding out, Chris gives Dylan a (very light) shovel talk.
🐰 turns out that I CANNOT be brief talking about these two but I hope you enjoy nonetheless. :3
The green rectangle of the swimming pool glowed like an emerald in the night, its undisturbed surface both tranquil and tantalizingly forbidden, as Dylan and Ryan made their way to the low brick wall surrounding it, to the the torn panel of the chainlink fence. It had taken Dylan the better part of three weeks to convince Ryan to give him a shot, but now that he finally had, Dylan was working on convincing him to bend a rule or two in the name of some harmless fun.
It was a sweltering July night, stuffy even at this elevation in the Catskills, and Dylan had floated the idea of a night swim without really expecting his new boyfriend to take him up on it. Ryan rarely did anything he thought might displease their boss. But even the camp-leader’s pet struggled to sleep in this heat, and perhaps Ryan was finding it difficult to resist the temptation of a little one-on-one time between the two of them. Dylan could flatter himself by thinking so, anyway.
He climbed easily onto the top of the low wall and held a hand out to Ryan, hauling his boyfriend up next to him. “Mr. H should really get this fixed,” Dylan said, grinning like a Cheshire Cat in the moonlight, “seems like an insurance liability for the pool to be this accessible. An attractive nuisance, I think they call it.”
“You’re an attractive nuisance,” Ryan teased, shoving Dylan off the edge of the wall and jumping down after him.
“Hmm, all I hear is that you think I’m attractive.” Dylan preened, winking over his shoulder at Ryan, who shoved him again, playfully, closer to the pool.
“The emphasis was on the ‘nuisance’ part,” Ryan countered, and Dylan shot him a fake pout. Ryan grabbed Dylan by his shirt, pulled him in for a kiss that was soft and warm and perfect—albeit entirely too short—and, fuck, he could really get used to that. “Of course I think you’re attractive, you massive dork. I’m dating you, aren’t I?”
Ryan could be pretty direct. Dylan was pretty into that. “Well, every time you say that, I end up pinching myself to see if I’m dreaming and, unbelievably, I’ve been awake every time, so I think the answer is yes.”
Ryan shook his head, but one of those cute little half-smiles tugged upwards at the corner of his mouth, even as he turned away in a failed attempt to hide it.
“So, how long d’you think it takes for the pool to cycle through enough fresh water so that it’s less than one third urine?” Dylan asked, staring into the deep end.
Ryan’s nose crinkled in disgust. “Okay, gross, you talked me into getting in there with you and now you’re talking about urine.”
“I’m just stating facts, man. You know the kids pee in there. They just do. That’s why the chlorine smell is so strong. Pure chlorine doesn’t even smell like that. It’s a chemical reaction between the chlorine and the ammonia in urine and sweat and stuff, gives off these chemicals called chloramines and that’s what you smell in the pool.”
“That’s enough professor, you’re ruining chlorine smell with your chemistry bullshit and it’s one of my favorite smells! Stop saying the word ‘urine’ and take your shirt off.” Ryan emphasized this by taking his shirt off and Dylan didn’t think he’d ever get tired of gazing at a shirtless Ryan for as long as he lived.
“Okay, yeah, I hear you, less chemistry,” Dylan pulled his own t-shirt off over his head, “more, uh, chemistry.” He waggled his eyebrows, hoping the feigned swagger was convincing enough.
Ryan ignored the quip and dove into the pool. Dylan followed, hurling himself gracelessly into the water with a laugh. The pool was still warm from the day’s sunlight, but getting wet made the air feel cooler when they back came up, at least.
“Keep your voice down,” Ryan shout-whispered, “Chris’ll freak if he catches us out here.”
“Oh, come on, what’s he gonna do, fire us?” Dylan flicked water at Ryan who splashed a little back at him. “We’re already understaffed. I’d like to see the old boy try to work the PA system, do all the scheduling, and teach all those sailing classes himself.”
“He probably could do the sailing,” Ryan reasoned, “he’s the one who taught me when I was a kid.”
“Yeah, but now he’s like 100, no way he could haul kids out of that lake like you do.” Dylan put a hand on Ryan’s upper arm and even this chaste contact sent a thrill running through his entire body. They hadn’t been together long and they’d barely ever been alone together. Getting to touch Ryan at all still felt like a privilege. “No way he has the upper body strength.”
“Stop talking about Mr. H,” Ryan said, “stop talking, period,” and Dylan might have taken offense if it hadn’t been clear from his tone and the look in his eyes, the way he’d come closer and angled his face upward towards Dylan’s, that Ryan had other plans for their mouths—better plans.
Dylan nodded, leaning in close, and then… a beam of blinding light landed on them from the other side of the fence. Ryan jumped away from Dylan as though he’d been electrocuted and Dylan ducked his head under the surface of the water as if he could hide, as if they hadn’t already been seen.
He surfaced to the sound of Mr. Hackett shouting, “Ryan, Dylan, out of the pool, please.”
Dylan risked a glance at his boyfriend and had to stifle a laugh at Ryan’s wide-eyed expression. As the chastened boys exited the pool and tried to quickly towel dry and wring out their trunks while still wearing them, Ryan whispered, “I told you we were gonna get caught!”
“Yeah, yeah, save it. You can gloat later.” Dylan whispered back, pulling on his shirt and cringing a little at how it stuck to his damp torso.
“I am not gloating! It’s not like I wanted us to get in trouble!”
Dylan clambered onto the wall and helped Ryan over again and Ryan immediately fell all over himself to apologize to their boss, who was standing there in his usual head-to-toe khaki ensemble as the two boys dripped miserably in front of him.
“I’m really sorry Chris, I…” Ryan began, and Mr. Hackett, flashlight in one hand, held the other up to silence him.
“I don’t wanna hear it. Ryan, you go straight back to your cabin right now, I’d like to have a word with Dylan.”
“Hey, no, it was my idea,” Ryan lied, and Dylan immediately corrected him, doing his best to ignore the warmth that spread through him at Ryan’s attempt to take the blame.
“It was definitely not his idea,” he said simply.
“Look, I don’t care whose idea it was, you both broke a rule and you’re in the same amount of trouble. And we will talk about it in the morning. Ryan, go to bed.”
Dylan and Ryan gave each other a nod, resigned to their fates, and Ryan headed back to his cabin. Dylan turned to face the camp leader, who had begun walking toward Dylan’s cabin on the far end of the circle near the radio hut. He wasn’t speaking now, so Dylan broke the silence.
“So, uh, am I… fired?”
“No, god no. Dylan, nobody’s fired! I haven’t fired Jacob or Emma for any of their antics yet, why would I start with you?” Mr. H asked and Dylan had to admit this was a fair point. “I wouldn’t even care about you two being in the pool,” he went on, “if I didn’t have to worry about the kids in your cabins needing something while you were distracted.”
“Oh, right. Okay. Then, uh, what did you wanna talk about?”
“You and Ryan, you’re obviously involved and I just… I want you to be careful, okay?”
Oh. Oh no. Oh no. Was Dylan’s boss trying to have a safe sex talk with him right now? Had he had it with Ryan already? Well, this was mortifying. He thought he might rather have been fired. Plus, what was the point if they kept getting interrupted before anything worth getting a lecture over could even happen?
“We’re not, I mean, we haven’t, y’know, not yet anyway…” Dylan floundered, his cheeks flushing, “we haven’t really had time, but if we ever did, I mean I’m sure we will and, when we do, then we’ll definitely be…”
“No, that’s,” Mr H. chuckled awkwardly, “that’s not what I meant, although you definitely should, uh, use protection. And, please don’t do… that when you’re on the clock. But what I meant was, be careful with his feelings.”
“His… feelings?”
Dylan blinked at him blankly. Of all the outcomes he’d imagined for this relationship, him hurting Ryan’s feelings had never even occurred to him. In fact, Dylan had thought the most likely scenario would involve his own heart getting pulverized in the end.
“I’ve known Ryan for years. He’s like a… close family friend at this point,” Mr. H said, and Dylan only realized when he finished the statement that he’d been expecting him to say Ryan was like a son to him, but he hadn’t. “I don’t know how much he’s told you about his family life.”
“Not a lot, actually,” Dylan admitted.
“Well that’s his decision, but I don’t think he’d mind me saying that it hasn’t always been easy for him. Feels like he’s maybe looking for some kind of stability. And that’s not always something you can get out of a relationship when you’re this young. I remember being your age, everything feels really intense. I just… don’t want to see him get hurt.”
“Mr. H., I—I really like Ryan,” Dylan said, feeling awkward as hell but being very earnest, “I’m trying my best not to fu—uh fumble this, okay? And you’re kind of… well you’re sorta freaking me out, actually, but I, um, appreciate the sentiment, anyway. I don’t want Ryan to get hurt either.”
“Well, that’s good to hear. Because I think Ryan really likes you too.”
“You do?” Dylan swallowed. “What, uhh, what makes you think that?”
“Because,” Mr. H smiled, “he just lied to my face trying to keep you out of trouble. That kid never lies. He’s… really bad at it.”
“Oh. Yeah, he really is,” Dylan agreed. “Wait, Mr. H, is this the part where you tell me you know a guy who can make me disappear if I do anything to hurt him?” Dylan laughed, softly, at his own joke, but Mr. Hackett didn’t.
The camp leader let out a long-suffering sigh instead, clapping the young man on his damp shoulder. “Let’s just both hope it doesn’t come to that, Dylan, hm?”
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roachymochi · 2 months
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biggest disappointment with the Trigger adaptation so far is how they handeld the background of the city.
Like architecture is not Kui's forte and the endless brick architecture feels fake as fuck, but in the manga it's just background and is left out of most panel.
But in the anime the background is by necessity much more prominent, so we get ugly gray wall texture in all direction, which make the whole place feel completely artificial. It also make a lot of scene lose there punch because the heavy dark texture take most of the screen where the manga had simple but effective mood gradient.
It's really a shame because every prior stratum felt better in the anime (especially the lake it was such a glow-up)
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kangelane · 2 months
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Struck by the invisible sword
Summary: /// SPOILERS FOR S3E8!! /// An alternate version of the events taking place in the Abbey during the series finale – now including one character, that was missing during that part.
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Alex took a deep breath, before allowing himself to be guided into the ancient church.
The interior also had its shared amount of crowds, but this was a very carefully selected bunch; containing merely SCORPIA agents. Alex scanned the crowd, gaze passing over Yassen Gregorovich where he stood leaning against the nearby brick wall – jaw surprisingly tense with a slightly more strained facial expression than usual. He continued and his eyes landed on the blond woman in the centre.
Julia Rothman faked a relieved smile at him. ”Alex! I was so relieved to receive your call. You managed an impossible Houdini-act, right from under Blunt’s nose. It was such a relief that you were able to do so, to be here in person, to witness this event.” Her hand landed on his shoulder. ”Now, let’s begin this demonstration of power. This will not only change this country, but inevitably also the world.”
Alex noticed in the corner of his eyes how Yassen shifted position; gaze unnaturally stern, keeping a close eye on the teenager.
The many screens and panels occupying the normally open space; the large red digits closing in on 12 o’clock hauntingly teased how fast his inevitable close was closing in.
The lad nodded towards the cluster of electric devices. ”So these are the control panels guiding the antenna on the roof?”
”Great observation,” Julia prised. ”Let’s head up there, so you can witness first hand exactly what it does.”
”You mean to see when the invisible sword is activated and kills major parts of this city’s population. Or at least, those who are already exposed to the Nano-toxin.”
Tilting her head, Julia’s face became neutral. ”I don’t think I informed you about those certain details.”
Smirking mischievously, Alex crossed his arms. ”I have a knack of finding out things.”
”He already knows,” Nile snorted.
With that, the blond woman’s countenance shifted; the mask of carry and worry was replaced by a revengeful determination.
”Yes. He clearly does.”
With a nod from her, Alex had both his arms harshly grabbed by two men and forced behind his back. He grunted at the strain on his limbs, as Julia took him in.
There was no point in denying the obvious. Alex voice remained surprisingly calm. ”The inhaler was an unexpected touch, I will give you that. But you will never get away with this.”
She sneered back. ”Oh Alex… Not all stories have happy endings, as you will see. I will enjoy watching that light in your blue eyes being wholly snuffed out. To first hand see the affect as the invisible sword will end you. Take him to the roof.”
The two goons forced Alex into the nearby tunnel and up the staircase, which lead up to the roof. Yassen remained leaning on the wall – to most people looking casual and normal – but his body was unnaturally tense.
Meanwhile, Julia turned to Nile. ”Activate the invisible sword at exactly 12:00. Then, you can join us at the top, to witness the teenage spy Alex Rider join his ne'er-do-well father and uncle in death.”
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~ Kangelane_Alex Rider 🤓📚📖
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gundersencdabush · 2 years
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Bathroom Paint Alternatives For Your Remodel
Before you decide purchasing your bathrooms walls, you need to take into account the condition in the drywall. You don't want to put anything in addition to drywall that's been rotting on account of moisture collecting over time. If you'll want to replace your walls, then use "green board" bathroom wall panels, that are a moisture-resistant sort of drywall. In extremely wet areas like showers and baths, use moisture-proof backerboard. When you're sure your drywall is very good condition, then you can consider some bathroom paint alternatives. Keep in mind that bathrooms may have problems with moisture, regardless of what form of remodel you are thinking about. Should you opt to go with wallpaper instead of paint, choose the thicker, vinyl-coated paper made exclusively for bathrooms. This will present you with years more useful life before it replacement. There is a large number of colors and styles from which to choose. A wallpaper with stripes is likely to make your living space look taller, and can draw your attention to the ceiling. This is just what you would like for those who have a skylight in the bathroom (which is a very well liked trend in 2010). Another trendy idea is to apply antique bath fixtures, and old-style tubs. In this case, a flowered paper would look good. Many people use tile inside their bathrooms, but not all the way up the wall - that gives it an institutional look. Tiling about 36" high is all about right. Then the rest in the wall could possibly be painted or papered. A wall with tiling halfway up might look good with many stenciling done about the upper wall. Bathroom murals could also be used. If your family features a special hobby, like horses, hunting, boating, hiking... appropriate designs to make use of should be simple enough to find. Instead of tile, you could install tileboard, that is not advised for some family bathrooms. webpage doesn't require much time before it begins to look "fake". But it does work for any guest bathroom. You can put it on the lower half from the wall, using the upper half being wallpapered or painted.
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villagerain · 1 year
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@steeleidolon --
It is as public as a public venue can be -- more or less. Not precisely the highest class of bars, End of the Line resides in the sliver between the transit station and the corkscrew tunnel vehicle access, and serves grounders who may need to wait for the train until last call as much as it serves Plate-dwellers looking for a taste of the underbelly without the grime of Wall Market.
It may as well be a speakeasy lifted from fifty years ago and deposited three hundred meters above the ground. Nicotine-stained brick and amber lights, wrought iron cup-stools, plush leather benches worn to a patina, a dark hardwood bar, real wood and brass in an age of synthetics, all paint a picture of run-down opulence.
And then there's the karaoke setup. Kunsel descends to whistles, the odd catcall, a tossed-crumpled gil note (with a phone number, it looks like), and then jeers as he cedes the stage and the microphone to an unsteady salaryman who is ruddy-faced and eager for the next song. Must be a regular. It's early yet as these places go and the crowd isn't that large.
Kunsel is mostly out of regs, not that over-knee boots and fitted trousers are terribly uncommon. The hug of long-sleeved mesh and angle-patterned dark fabric draw attention away from the lambent gleam of eyes in the dark. Not to say he did not bring the other half of his uniform--it's within sight in the clear-paneled gun cabinet behind the bar. Swords and coat, right next to someone's shotgun. Maybe the barkeep's. Maybe not.
Playing by the rules and all.
Kunsel helps himself to a perch on a stool right nearby with an air of sprezzatura he may not feel at the eerily familiar face.
"Oof. Why are you looking at me in that tone of voice?" He manages wry as he orders something strong and citrus-forward. Maybe he'll even get to finish it. "Was it that bad?"
A Turk outside of uniform is still a Turk. Balto has eschewed the usual suit jacket and white shirt for a satin, navy blue shirt buttoned up to his collarbone and white slacks, but he is not here without purpose. That delineation between profession and personal does not exist for him anymore. The higher you climb, the older you get, the smaller the view out that window becomes. 
SOLDIER First Class, Kunsel. Newly promoted. Not his usual type, but that hardly matters. 
Balto keeps his head bowed, providing his undivided attention as his companion’s rich baritenor shares space with the warmth from old-fashioned, power hungry incandescents and exposed brickwork walls. 
He's already nursing a drink by the time Kunsel snakes his way back through the rounded tables with their glossy, vinyl black marble finish. The ball of ice in his glass bobs on its amber bed as he sets it down and leans against the bartop on one elbow with his body angled towards Kunsel.
"You could benefit from vocal training." There's something resembling a grin on his face, more in his eyes than the line of his mouth as he meets Kunsel’s gaze over the top of his glasses. "It wasn't bad, objectively speaking."
Good enough to impress the crowd, although the reception of most any performance always improves with a pretty face.  
“I can’t complain anyway.” If not for a direct invitation to attend, he’d be sitting out in the cold on the rooftop right about now, half-asleep with a headset on. Good to know the brutal honesty approach isn’t a total wash. “So, why the change of heart?”
Balto breaks eye contact briefly to glance at the bartender as she slides an eye wateringly bright, orange cocktail across the way.
“Sector Eight Cocktail.” She looks between the two men beneath a fringe of brown bangs, guessing at their association perhaps, before the curiosity drowns somewhere in the need to address the demands of the bar’s other patrons. Attractive in the conventional sense, despite the fake lashes and dramatic winged liner. Balto catches her attention before she can turn away by wiggling his fingers ‘hello.’ 
“Hey pretty miss, I’ll have one too, please.”
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samobservessonic · 6 months
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The first comic in the issue gives us our art from Richard Elson, at least according to the wikia. Actually, Elson is one of the very few people we know worked on this yearbook, because the artists and writers go uncredited, unfortunately. It’ll be sad if their contributions are lost to time, but at least for the art in this first story, we know who to thank. I’d also guess that this might’ve been Elson’s first time drawing Sonic? As we can see here, he’s already knocking it out of the park, with art and colours that would make any kid reading this feel like this is what Sonic running through the Marble Zone would really be like
This first page is giving us some basic setup for how the mechanics of the game work, but I really like how they do it. Sometimes a simple “Here’s Sonic doing stuff from the games you’ve played” is all I need to get on-board
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On the next page we get our introduction to Robotnik, who’s watching a legally distinct version of Tom & Jerry while making various egg-puns. Even his laughter on the earlier panels I forgot to cap is shown as “Yok! Yok! Yok!” …Like “Yoke”, get it? Because he’s an egg…? Anyway, Robotnik feels inspired by cartoon violence to go do some comic violence of his own
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I was not egg-agerating about those egg puns
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I also just like this one panel of Robotnik shooing away his own badniks
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Anyway, you can probably guess how this works if you’ve watched enough of those old Looney Tune style cartoons - Robotnik paints a tunnel on a wall, Sonic somehow manages to run through the tunnel as if it’s real, so then Robotnik tries and gets a faceful of bricks
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Not letting himself be deterred, Robotnik paints some fake rings and then, when Sonic grabs them, he uses a giant magnet to try to pull him back
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This plan also backfires, giving us that classic AoStH line
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Robotnik’s final plan of the day is to try to catch Sonic in a glue-trap. Wasn’t that a tumblr meme a few months back? But even if Robotnik was decades ahead of the meme game, Sonic was too fast to get caught by the glue trap, which catches Robotnik in its clutches instead. The idea was the the glue would keep him stuck while the lava erupted, but this is cartoon antics, so Robotnik isn’t hurt more than a few burns …And that’s our first story! It was very short and silly, I liked it a lot. Honestly, I think this might be the silliest that Robotnik’s ever been? At least, in a different way to how he was silly in AoStH or Sonic Boom. There’s something about his antics here that was oddly charming, probably down to Elson’s art. Given that Robotnik looks vastly different to this for the majority of StC, it’s kind of nice to see the classic Eggman look in Elson’s art style
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simonalkenmayer · 2 years
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There’s a wall in my lair that has faux brick paneling on it. It’s a facade designed to match brick that is elsewhere for cohesion. Today I’m reminded of the tech expert who came to my home and spent twenty minutes commenting on the terrible choice of the builder to make specifically that wall brick. He then moved on to calling it ugly, until he saw the brick elsewhere, rather intentionally painted, and then it went back to being stupid as a structural element, though he complimented my ability to “make it work aesthetically”. I didn’t have the heart to tell him, “the brick here is fake, and your expertise about buildings and indeed construction at all, needs to be vetted, since you apparently cannot tell it is fake. And also thank you, I made the exposed brick a design element by carrying it over throughout the space, you gentle MENSA decorator you.” Instead I just let him talk, generously never acknowledged his faux pas, and let him leave thinking he’d taught me great things about masonry and home decor.
This occurrence is a fine metaphor for many things.
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pathfinderunlocked · 2 years
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Evil Wall - CR14 Construct
An enemy based on the Evil Wall boss from the Final Fantasy series.
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Artwork is in-game artwork from War of the Visions: Final Fantasy Brave Exvius, copyright Square Enix.
An Evil Wall is a trap used in dungeons.  It’s typically placed at one end of a 10-foot-wide hallway of moderate length - perhaps 80 to 120 feet - that appears to have a closed door at the other end.  Players enter the hallway from near the Evil Wall.
The closed door is fake, and has nothing behind it except for a wyvern arrow trap that’s triggered by opening the door.  You may want to replace the wyvern poison with black lotus extract, increasing the CR of the trap by 3, or change the arrows to volleys of arrows that hit all targets in a 100 foot line, increasing the CR of the trap by 2.  If you do both (which I recommend), the resulting trapped door is CR 11 and is worth 12800 XP.
When a creature gets 30 feet from the closed door, the Evil Wall comes to life and begins moving toward that creature, initiating combat with a surprise round.  You can use a pressure plate on the ground to trigger the fight if you want, but that feels too easy to circumvent.  It’s a construct, not an inanimate object, so if you just put a torch on the wall near the fake door, then it can simply see when someone steps near the light.
You know what, I’ll just draw a diagram.
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I regret drawing a diagram.
A dormant Evil Wall looks like a normal section of a dungeon wall with several skeletons chained to it.  If players destroy the skeletons before combat starts, this preemptively deals 20 damage to the Evil Wall, but doing so won’t actually cause the Evil Wall to attack unless they try to damage the wall itself.
Before combat, a player who inspects the skeletons or the section of wall that they're chained to can make a DC 25 perception check to realize that this 10-foot section of wall in the corner has several small holes in it that look intentionally placed, and also a tiny seam on either side of it, like a secret door.  However, there’s no obvious way to open or move it.
When it attacks, the giant bas relief skeleton is attacking with its longsword, and darts shoot out of tiny holes in the wall.  Typically, each round in combat it full-attacks and then uses Forward to move 15 feet down the hallway, closing in on the players until it eventually crushes them to death.
Having two types of DR on the same creature is unusual, but it’s part stone and part skeleton, so that’s what you get.  Essentially, if you hit it with anything but an adamantine weapon, it has 10 DR.  If you hit it with an adamantine weapon that isn’t bludgeoning, it still has 5 DR.  An adamantine bludgeoning weapon pierces all of its DR.
Evil Wall - CR 14
As soon as you step near the door, the wall behind you at the other end of the hallway starts to move.  The bricks on it start sliding away like panels, revealing a giant bas relief skeleton that looks fossilized in the stone wall, holding a glass sword.  The skeletons that are chained to it animate and begin pulling it south, and you can hear the clattering feet of many more skeletons which seemingly reside inside the wall.
XP 38,400 NE Large construct Init –4 Senses darkvision 60 ft., low-light vision; Perception +0
DEFENSE
AC 24, touch 5, flat-footed 24 (-4 Dex, +19 natural, –1 size) hp 300 (20d10+190); fast healing 10 Fort +6, Ref +2, Will +6; +8 vs. immobilize or forced movement DR 10/adamantine and 5/bludgeoning Resist acid 10, cold 10, fire 10, elec 10, sonic 10, force 10 Immune construct traits SQ positive energy weakness
OFFENSE
Speed 15 ft. Melee mwk voidglass longsword +28/+23/+18/+13 (1d10+9), slam +22 (2d6+8 plus push plus grab) Ranged 10 darts +15 (1d6 plus giant wasp poison (DC 18)) (range increment 20 ft) Space 10 ft.; Reach 5 ft. Special Attacks forward, crushing push, push (slam, 5 ft.)
STATISTICS
Str 26, Dex 3, Con —, Int —, Wis 11, Cha 1 Base Atk +20; CMB +29 (+33 bull rush); CMD 36 (44 vs. bull rush, pull, grapple, and reposition, immune to trip) SQ positive energy weakness, unstoppable force Gear large mwk voidglass longsword
SPECIAL ABILITIES
Forward (Ex) An evil wall can move up to its move speed in place of a 5-foot step.  When it does so, it can perform a free bull rush against all creatures in its way, attempting to push them out of the way as it moves.  If any of its bull rush attempts fail, the evil wall's movement is momentarily halted and it cannot move further this turn.  This bull rush cannot push a creature more than 15 feet, and the evil wall cannot move with the target further than its own move speed.
Grab and Run Over (Ex) An evil wall that is grappling an opponent can maintain its grapple as a free action, and gains a +6 circumstance bonus on bull rush combat maneuvers against the grappled target.
Crushing Push (Ex) An evil wall adjacent to a creature that is flanked on the opposite side by a barrier (such as a dungeon wall, gate, or another living wall) can spend a standard action to crush all such creatures against the opposite barrier, dealing 4d8+24 points of damage to each target (Fortitude save DC 28 halves).  The save DC is Strength-based.
Positive Energy Weakness (Su) An evil wall is damaged by positive energy and healed by negative energy as though it were undead, but only takes half as much damage or healing as normal.
Unstoppable Force (Ex) An evil wall gains a +4 racial bonus on bull rush combat maneuvers, and a +8 racial bonus to its CMD and saving throws against any effect that would immobilize or forcibly move it.  It also has a +160 racial bonus to its maximum hit points.  These bonuses are already included in its statistics above.
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deoxygenated · 9 months
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I really lose a lot of detail when focusing on the narrative in my dreams. Like in explaining whats going on I can't impart the sheer amount of environmental and other data I also get.
So below I'm going to expand on a few points.
1) The house and the girl's room.
The house is a huge structure, similar in style to those mexican courtyard homes but with the design sense of the interior of an older japanese style home with the tatami. Like the materials are normal for the mexican home but it's all in greens and browns and whites that you'd find there. The interior courtyard is enclosed and forms the main gathering area of the home. Other than the north wall, the others have doorways leading into rooms or stairs to the upper floors.
I led the girl up those stairs and we saw the second door was lit but not the first. So I pushed open the green door to give her a room. The room is a large space and unlike the rest of the house it has wood paneling on the bottom half of the walls and some kind of boring brown floral wallpaper on the top. Everything about the room implies that it's antique. Even the furniture in there- which is just a huge L-shaped couch structure in multiple pieces is old. The couch has woodworked floral designs in dark wood. Upholstery on it is some kind of off golden-brown with flowers in dark brown thread but highlighted with metallic thread on the petals and leaves. Shiny in a old kind of way.
I had to move one of the pieces off so she could sleep on either of the other two. The room also had a balcony which I used some tall fake plants that were also in the room to stop the cats from hopping to her neighbours balcony.
Along with the main area of the room there was a small alcove where one would probably have a bathroom ina. real suite but its just another empty dusty area in the dream.
2) The androids and their master.
Imagine the androids from DBZ. They're like that. There's 3 of them. Two look like girls and the main fighter is the 'guy'. Their master is discount King Kai but also somehow the guy in harvest moon who sells you super mega awesome delicious apples.
3) The Flea market.
The market itself covers a wide area and when I was calling it a maze I wasn't kidding. It's in a large dirt field at the edge of the city but for all intents and purposes- it's the heart pf the city. Anything thats anything goes down here. Despite looking like it's an easily abandoned flat, the market doesn't ever move from this spot as the underground buildings are an important part of it's lifeblood. From warehouses to arenas. What isn't dirt packed by the efforts of many is mosiac tile throughout the place. Forming paths to those that can decipher it's patterns or confusing those who can't, the mosiac is a masterpiece of small tile. The 'silhouettes' that distracted the vampires were part of a decoration in the courtyard of one such tiled area. It's unknown who accomplished sich a thing.
The booths are all ramshackle though, leading to the feeling of temporary space. Like they could just move. From the hat guy's wireframe set up to easily collapsible shelves to the one whose shop is just wood beams and walls upon walls of carpet. They'll sell you anything here.
4) The Hat Guy's booth
Just as I said it's all that wireframe made into walls and a ceiling. Hats are hanging from each available space and a counter made from bricks and a shelf is toward the back. It's a wide rectangular space just off the mosaic path with a hall leading to the backstock area to the right. It's one of the main entrances to the arena and specifically the one for special services like vampire feeding
I don't know how it works but there is a certain part of the roof where if you peek up through god's ugliest satin headbands you can see some of the bodybags. This is how they keep stock. Don't ask how they're preserved somehow. It's dream logic.
5) The question I'm sure you've all been burning for- what is a communist fighting arena?
Everyone in the dream called it that. It was never actually just fighting ring or arena it was always 'Communist fighting arena'.
The building is underground and used to be a movie theatre it seems. 2 theatres had their walls broken into 1 huge structure and the chairs were set so the middle of the area was clear. The walls were older wood detailing with lamps placed every so often, one still retains a movie screen for announcements. Everything is slightly dusty constantly but you can tell what it once was. The dust feels like more of an alibi than a tell of how frequent this is used.
The floor is wood where it can be, with paths of carpet, and dirt in the actual arena area. Importantly the floor is covered in a bunch of papers stepped into the ground over time. This includes a huge amount of brochures with the red hammer and sickle on them. Hence the communist fighting arena. Rumors say you can get a new copy from the staff or just peel one off the floor to read.
Sadly I didn't get to read one in the dream. I can tell you about their menu though. It's unexplained where exactly the kitchens are but they offer a well printed trifold menu. This lists a number of alcohols, cocktails, oven baked pizzas, burgers, cheese fries, random breakfast items such as shakshuka, and importantly the lemonade section. The back of the menu also listed special sevices such as 'arena companions' for hire, the 'special' bloody mary, and other bits from associated shops.
The communist fighting arena was where I was going to face off with the androids. The plan was to beat the shit out their main fighter until somehow one of the others lured their master into the arena and then I'd kill him instead. Therefore fulfilling the 'one of you has to die' quota of the feud.
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rossimclain83 · 1 year
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4 Guidelines To Choose Cladding For Bathrooms
Installing wall panels within the bathroom can help you to produce a beautiful design that may enhance the overall d?�cor. When choosing the panels, you'll want to think of several factors like your financial allowance, ease of cleaning and maintenance, color, design, materials and installation. By following easy guidelines, you can create the design that you require. A� Shop smart You require exact measurements when you go shopping for the cladding. This will help you to find the correct fit. You should also buy extra materials that one could store for future use. This can be very helpful if you should replace damaged panels. Getting the exact design many years later can be extremely difficult and you will may well avoid this headache by having extra panels in storage. A� Good quality You need to make sure that you choose high quality materials which will are a very long time. fake brick out research and focus labels before you buy any products. Make sure that you just buy those that can not discolor if you clean them. You should also make sure that you learn the cleaning detergents which are suited to the panels you choose to buy. A� Maintenance When choosing wall cladding for bathrooms, you need to think of the constant maintenance. While you might want to build a spa like atmosphere by installing wood panels, you need to this is because materials would want more maintenance than the others like vinyl would. There are many low maintenance and affordable products in the market, plus they come in a variety of designs and color. Your budget must decide the most effective products for the bathroom. A� Design needs You should think of your individual preference when choosing the panels. The design you ultimately choose should reflect your personality. Look at all the available materials so that you can determine people who interest you. Do not just pick a design from the magazine without considering whether it really you like. If you have the budget for it, you must select any materials that can help you to produce the special room you are searching for. There are different kinds of cladding materials inside market although some are really simple to install, there are the ones that need professional installation. Some might be installed over existing coverings, while others will be needing the wall being cleared of any other coverings. The type of wall that you just have with your bathroom will determine the most likely panels.
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brogaardlehman32 · 1 year
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GFRC (Glass Fiber Reinforced Concrete) for the Newbie
I had been hearing a whole lot concerning this product, GFRC (Glass Fiber Reinforced Concrete) that's a credit card applicatoin for exterior finishes for homes and businesses. I thought it had been not used to the structure industry but apparently it was only not used to me. It has already been around for many years and I can't believe I haven't found out about it until recently. In California it does not take rage, but it has finally reached Michigan and now we can easily put this device to work with. After seeing the glass fiber reinforced concrete on the web and hearing every one of the amazing reasons for having it I was curious to inspect it for myself. I found a builder making it arrangements to view it personally. I could not believe the number of different designs and colors who's were only available in. go to the website matches any product we already have as well as the GFRC is stronger and more durable. The strength is finer quality than cement which is amazing in itself. It is also flexible so you need not be worried about it cracking. That has been a major problem with the materials were depleting until now. I couldn't believe how good this product really is. Being able to save so much on bills alone is definately a great advantage. This product could literally spend on itself. I know this is a great feature for the product. I knew that when people just told me about GFRC I was a skeptic from the very beginning. I thought these were just blowing their particular horn. If it really is their product naturally they'll say exactly the glowing things about it. But upon inspecting it for myself, I realize that these were just telling the plain truth. They didn't exaggerate as the product actually is that good. To date, I have not ever encountered an item being stronger and much more flexible than cement. I love it. GFRC will revolutionize the industry. We have been expecting a product such as this. It is so more advanced than another methods designed for exterior finishes for homes and businesses who's is unlikely that anyone continues to use them. You literally have to see GFRC to imagine it. I know I did. For everyone on the market. Check it out, it is really worthwhile. You can offer customers guarantees that nobody can as GFRC is stronger and more durable than any of them. There are no cracks for wind to penetrate with no openings for water to go into. It is amazing and I am sure you will employ it once you see how superior it's. Once you have built one of these simple homes and people find it everyone will want one. It sells itself as it really is so unique and price saving. GFRC has other uses including molding pots, outdoor tables and benches and also ornaments. There is nothing this product can't do. So if you need to hear more relating to this amazing product look at: Hope you see it as interesting as I did.
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gundersencdabush · 2 years
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PVC Wall Panels: What Are the Advantages?
Although they are great wall coverings, they may be expensive -- and messy to setup and take off. However, there is a solution: PVC wall panels. PVC wall panels is usually a great solution if you need to cover your bare walls efficiently -- and still have them look stylish, too. They're accessible in any form of "look" you desire, from granite-look to woodgrain, even marble or onyx. PVC is short for polyvinyl chloride, which is a plastic paneling solution that's been molded to specific needs. It has many perks over real woodgrain paneling, by way of example, or another wall coverings. They include: Durability Unlike real wood coverings and other natural materials, PVC wall panels are durable and extremely low maintenance. They resist fading and color changes, and unlike wood paneling, for example, they don't absorb water or rot. Ease of installation PVC panels are easy to set up. Most PVC paneling today is performed being a "tongue in groove" setup, in a way that they're able to just be stapled or nailed through recessed fastening so that the fasteners are concealed. You can also glue PVC wall panels onto walls as opposed to stapling or nailing. The paneling is lightweight and straightforward to take care of, so that you do not require special tools. learn this here now can discover PVC panels in just about any color, style, or look you desire. That means it is possible to fit wall paneling to almost any decor. Easy maintenance Unlike other wall coverings, it's not necessary to do just about anything special to scrub or maintain PVC panels. All you have to do is wipe them down with a damp cloth. Insulation It might surprise you to definitely are aware that PVC wall panels have become insulating, too. This can supply a sort of extra insulation for your house beyond that you will normally imagine. Flame resistant PVC wall panels possess the highest fire rating for virtually any interior finish, further ensuring the security of the famly. Inexpensive Although you'll pay a bit a lot poorer for PVC wall paneling, the savings after a while rather than other wall covering materials is significant. Because they're very low maintenance, durable, fire resistant, and easy to scrub, you can place them up once and revel in them for years to come, without muss, no fuss. Easily changeable Want to switch the look in a very room quickly? Instead of the need to scrape and repaper (or repaint) a space every time you want a new look, you are able to simply remove wall panels and place new ones support, quickly. It's an easy way to alter an appearance inside a room, quickly and easily -- no messy paint or paper scraping to deal with. From conception to execution, the NUFORMA� team of dedicated professionals is getting ready to assist with your project requirements. In addition to providing innovative building products and solutions, we are very happy to provide you with the following services Each project is changed into the CONFORMA� system within our in-house design department. Once the preliminary plans are approved by the client and/or architect it's provided for our production department for manufacturing. More experienced users will use our free CFD for AutoCAD design tool to layout and quote their own projects.
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