mini apartments

Let me tell you about my panda mini-washer

As an apartment dweller, this is a game changer. My current apartment doesn’t have a laundry facility and the closest Laundromat about a 30 min bus ride which is just not practical. The mini-washer is a life saver

The panda mini washer hooks up to the sink, is incredibly lightweight (about 28 pounds, so light even I can lift it) and easy to use. 

It has a surprisingly large capacity. The basket from the first picture represents about one and a half loads. The jeans took up a whole load while the rest filled the bin only half way. 

Here’s the inside. The left is the washer the right is the spin dryer. Yes, it even drys.

Basically you shove your cloths into the washer, fill it up with water and let it go. I use my shower head to fill it up so it goes faster, the sink hook up took about five minutes to fill the whole tub, with the shower head is is down to a minute an a half. I do it in three wash cycles, a five minute rinse with baking soda, a five minute wash with soap and a three minute rinse with water. You have to drain and refill between each cycle so it’s a little more labor intensive than a traditional washer. 

That’s the spin dryer. It’s about half the capacity of the washer so one wash takes about two loads to dry. The spinner is much more effective than I was expecting. A three minute spin gets my cloths about 90% dry. I hang them up to air dry for that last 10%. 

The machine cost me about 150$. When you factor in two dollars for the bus, five for the machines (per week), the mini-washer pays for its self after only about six months worth of laundry. 

I’m not great at expressing emotion, but I’m hoping you can tell how excited I am.  Let me just say that the panda mini-washer is great and I highly recommend it to anyone currently using a Laundromat.  

Twenty-One Questions - Peter Parker

Words: 6,320 (sorry its super long, I got carried away)

Warnings: Unedited, very mild makeout session (;

Paring: Tony Stark’s Daughter x Peter Parker


The Avengers compound was quieter than normal Saturday night. The television flickered in the corner as the men switched flipped back and forth between NFL games. Natasha and Wanda chatted amongst themselves ignoring the sporting event like it was their job. Shouting resulted to a bare minimum much to the surprise of the young teenager propped on the kitchen bar stool. Peter Parker had been apart of the Avengers for a little over three months and never in his time apart of the team had he witnessed them so lifeless. The Avengers slumped around like deflated balloons lacking interest in all activities.

A soft sigh fell from Peter’s soft lips while he pushed himself off the metal seat. His warm brown eyes fell to the watch fasten around his wrist. 10:06, Aunt May would expect him home by midnight but with the lack of activity, calling it a night didn’t seem like such a horrible option. Peter was use to hating the time that rolled around when he was forced to take the long haul back to his apartment. The train rides were sketchy, the walk in the cold was gruesome, and the local New York civilians had a tendency to be the most bitter people in the world. But out of all the things Peter hated about having to leaving the tower, Y/n was by far the most.

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✮  - must find a place where to spend the night (w/ tsundere!jungkook)
@workofteaguk bc jungkook is her main poison and i’m a horrible friend >:)
p.s. this is pretty fucken long i didn’t realize i went this far

When Jungkook’s mother told him to always look on the brighter side of things, he thought… that’s fucking impossible. How are you supposed to look on the positive when the negative comes shoving into your face? Is there enough self-control on every individual to make a decision not to run down the streets because life treated them poorly?

Yes, apparently, yes.

Jungkook stands outside the window of the convenience store, watching as a familiar figure pull over a hood on their head and find comfort in the corner of the table built. With folded arms, face down and legs folded up on the stool, Jungkook debates in his mind if he really wants to put himself through this. He waits, at least… five seconds before he decides to fuck it.

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Harry Potter AU with Shikatema (9`・ω・)9
Shikamaru and Temari sneaking out to see each other without Kankuro and Gaara finding out. 

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This is basically for my reference cuz i dont wanna lose this for some reason haha. I mean im never gonna have a tiny home but this is my fav cuz it looks like a mini apartment/studio and i could actually live in.

Put My Heart Back Together

Summary: Reader isn’t human and when she finally confesses her love to a certain metal armed soldier, her heart breaks (literally) when he doesn’t love her back. Will the reader deal with the dullness she has to indure or will Bucky come to his senses? Soulmate AU?

Warnings: ANGST AF, fluff..? sex talk…? so many curse words Cap would be ashamed. 

Authors Note: Okay I am going to write a part two but idk about any other parts. Please tell me what you think! ENJOY LOVES!!! I listened to A Piece of Your Heart by Ariana Grande, when i wrote this. ( even though i don’t like her) This is absolute shit guys..

Originally posted by vanish

Y/N was not human, she was a very rare creature. Y/N’s kind take the appearance of humans at first, they only have one love and they have powers as well. Each one has their own power very unique to them. Y/N has the ability of fire control and the gift of real wings, her wings have the ability to come out of her spine when she feels it’s necessary. Y/N’s kind has one love as stated before but when they finally tell their lover they love them, if they don’t feel the same love their life gets duller, literally. Their heart tears into two separate pieces and the only way they can have it put together again is to have the person they love, love them back. They only and will only have one true love. When their lover dies, they die as well. They are based all on emotions and they think with their heart rather than their brain. When they hurt emotionally, they hurt physically. That is one of the reasons they are rare, they did not rage wars but rather try to resolve the issue. When the war reached Y/N’s home planet, thousands died and resulted in a handful making out alive. The rest of her kind is scattered throughout the universe, each one trying to find their lover so they can do the one thing they were made for. And that is how Y/N found her way into the Avengers compound. 

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ikea gothic
  • you walk past a sample kitchen made entirely of bones. none of your fellow patrons seem to notice
  • “1600 square feet” brags the sign outside the mini-apartment. the space inside is an endless void filled with distorted screams.
  • as you walk through the warehouse, you hear something shifting on the rafters above you. you don’t look. it’s better when you can’t see them.
  • at first, the furniture names looked like swedish. now they are in an arcane language, with names that fill you with an irrational primal terror.
  • the only flavor of soft serve is in an indecipherable scrawl. you ask the man behind the counter about it. he breaks into a smile that seems painfully large, but his eyes have no emotion in them. a pitch black liquid leaks from his orifices
  • as you exit the children’s section, you hear something moving behind you. you are paralyzed, but you hear the sound of breathing, and something with too many legs moving towards you slowly
  • every display bedroom is the same. the same pale blue walls, desk with a computer on it, and photos of a family whose eyes seem to follow you, silently pleading for help

Does anyone else have precordial catch syndrome / Texidor’s twinge cause it’s wild & I’ve only met one other person who does - everyone else looks at me like I’m from another planet if I tense up with chest pain then 30 secs later just tell them “nah it’s good it popped”

Prussia and Austria’s Penthouse

Prussia and Austria’s Bedroom:

The Bathroom:

The Formal Sitting Room:

Hungary and Italy’s Bedroom (Hungary is the cook and Italy is the maid. Italy’s boyfriend, Germany, is the chauffeur)

The Lobby:

Austria is a famed musician who goes into hiding when a secret stalker threatens to kidnap him. Prussia is the unorthodox bodyguard who has been hired to protect him.

So, for Thoth and Lugh I’m doing biotope planted aquariums, and Athena gets a planted tank, but Caicee’s light isn’t strong enough. Im thinking of doing some sort of cute fake decor but I can’t decide on a theme. I could either make it like a mini apartment, or a sunken ship, or a weird fantasy land. Maybe a little dragons cave?? I don’t know someone help.

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HOTLOCK 

The MTMTE AU will be just MTMTE but with SU rules (fusions) and matching up some major events that happen in SU with MTMTE storyline. Click here for more info on time/setting/etc.

This is a art and fic telling how Tailgate sees a fusion for the first time. Enjoy!

The Lost Light is dangerously low on supplies and fuel due to a raid on the ship. They find an extremely old abandoned prison planet once controlled by Cybertron in the past. At first, a scouting group (Consisting of Rodimus, Drift, Rung, Cyclonus, Tailgate, Swerve, Rewind, Whirl and Chromedome) confirms that there’s fuel for them to use and supplies but it’s soon discovered that they’re not alone on the planet.

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Study Partner: Part 5

Pairing: Reader x Bucky
Word Count: 965
Warnings: None?

A/N: A short chapter, I know.

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Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

After a few days in the infirmary, a thorough check from Dr. Helen Cho, and daily visits from your new friends, you were finally allowed to resume your regular life.

The only problem was that you didn’t feel safe at your old apartment, or even at the thought of living alone. Which meant that you had been loitering around the Stark tower, crashing on the lounge room couch. You were watching a movie, by yourself, on your make-shift bed. The only light was coming from the tv and you were shovelling popcorn into your mouth.

“What are you still doing here?” Tony’s voice made you jump.

“Jesus H Christ, Tony. You scared the shit out of me!” you clutch at your chest, “And, um. I promise to get a new place tomorrow,” you stammer.

“I meant, because it’s a Friday night. But no,”

“No what?” you asked him with a cocked eyebrow,

“You’re not going to find a new place,” you continued to give him a puzzled look, making him roll his eyes, “I’ve set up a suite for you,”

“You did?” he nodded, “Oh my god, thank you so much,” you get up from the couch and pull him into a tight hug,

“No problem, kid,” he laughs, “You practical live here as it is, may as well make it official,”

You smiled at him as you slumped back onto the couch, “Want to join me? I’m watching The Conjuring 2, it’s supposed to be scary,”

“Nah, I’m going over to Pepper’s,”

“Okay, have fun,” you turned your attention back to the movie as he waved goodbye.

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