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[yeyinde]

Hey darlin. I've had a week from absolute hell at work and I'm in desperate need of some soft!Soap in my life. When and if you have time, would you mind doing a little drabble with Soap pampering his overly stressed and exhausted s/o? Perhaps a well deserved back rub (I need one in the worst way 😫). And spice it up if you like, I'm sure that man's got some serious wandering hands. Much love ❤️🖤

Johnny presses his chest against your back. His heart echoes through your ribs: the steady brag of Atlas. He holds the world on the slope of his broad shoulders—

"Let's get you to bed, alright?" 

—and your heart in the cup of his palm.

hiya, love~ 🖤

sorry this took a bit, but i really hope you enjoy this! @brewed-pangolin

⇾warnings :soft Soap; slight petting–fingering; f!reader, gendered female anatomy; Soap just takes care of you the way the man would

It starts slow—a gradual buildup: nothing immediate or noteworthy. Tension in your brow, an ache in your back. You've felt it all before. It's nothing to worry about. 

It's not that you're being crushed by anything in particular. There is no weight bearing down on your shoulders, no anvil locked around your neck pulling you down to the unforgiving concrete. You're not drowning in the middle of an ocean, or clinging to life on the edge of a mountain. And yet—

Heaviness. Brassbound bones filled with hardened lead. 

You waver under the ache. The malaise. The ennui. 

It's that feeling of being persistently chipped at until your skin is flayed, muscles exposed; a rawness in the cut of your brow, the sag of your eyes. 

You need sleep, but you know nine hours are just not going to cut it. 

It's the slough of life. Another cog in the machine that never stops moving. Grinding you down over time; an erosion until you are pulverised powder. 

It's everything. All of the aches and pains and the pressure that turns you into hard coal instead of a diamond, and then—

"You're home late, hen," he murmurs, twisting his head to stare at you from over his broad shoulders. They, you think, can take the weight of anything. Bear the burden. The promises made. 

Atlas stands in your kitchen wearing the worn apron you'd bought him as a joke a year ago for Hogmanay. He wears it each time he cooks. 

The kitchen is thick with humidity; dense with the scent of stew. Something robust and hearty. It's soft and secure, a warm familiarity that makes you shake when his hazel eyes meet yours. 

His hand curls around a bottle. He holds it out to you. Irn bru. Your fingers are stained with dust and ink; carpal and shaky, and you can't bring yourself to reach out when your joints are tense and brittle. 

Johnny says something low, but all you can think about is the time on the clock and the ache in your lower back. Only precious hours are left until you need to sink into a fitful sleep that is never enough only to wake to the jarring blare of your alarm in what feels like a minute. 

Maybe it's the way you sag, shoulders slumping, head knocking against the doorframe, or maybe he just knows, but it's instant. He's there. Arms around you, pulling your temple away from the harsh press into the wood. 

He smells of orange pekoe tea and clary sage. 

"C'mon," he murmurs against your temple, stubble digging into your skin. "Let's get you settled, aye?"

All you can do is nod, hands grasping the fabric of his shirt.

(Atlas can hold up the world, but surely there is no room for the weight of your burdens on his shoulders.

He does it, anyway.)

  The tub is full of rosy bubbles that slosh over the porcelain rim. A clove candle sits precariously on the corner where your bar of soap used to be. The light is dim. You smell blood orange patchouli burning. 

Its—

Heaven. 

And yet: 

Eleven hours. 

"None o'that, hen," he murmurs, hands falling to your shoulders. You ease into him to him. Softened wax under warm hands. "Can hear you from the other room—;" his cheek rubs against the back of your aching head. "Just relax, aye? Got a nice dinner waitin', a long soak in the tub."

"Not too long," you breathe, eyes fluttering shut. His fingers stroke your skin with the finesse of a musical maestro. Expert touch digging into each knot that formed, full of lactic acid, and aching. "Gotta be up early."

He huffs. The soft exhale is a breeze over the ridge of your ear. "Aye, aye. Now get in the tub, bonnie." 

He doesn't give you a second to think. His hands tug, pull at your clothes—the ones that reek of work and ink and ennui—until you're bare in his arms. The heft of them circles your middle: firm and tight. 

He perches you on the ledge of the tub, flashing another soft smile in your direction before his hands drop to the hem of his white Henley. 

"Come on," he husks, moving you forward. You're limp in the bracket of his embrace.

(Atlas, you think, with nothing but burdens to bare.)

The sight of his chest—muscles rippling, pulling taut; pale flesh dusted with black hair—makes something hungry spool inside of you. Desire. Want. Your eyes are heavy, lidded, and weighed down by lead, but the grittiness, the sting, isn't enough to make you look away. You savour it all. 

He catches your stare when his hands drop to his trousers. His brow ticks. A smirk curls over his lips. 

Johnny says nothing, but you suppose he doesn't have to. You can see the way his gaze darkens, a boscage in the bloom of spring, as he takes in your bare breasts, your tummy, your thighs plush against the white ledge of the tub. The contrast between your flesh and the porcelain makes his jaw tighten. 

His pants drop. "C,'mon, hen," he husks, hands grasping your arms, helping you stand again on knees that wobble at the sight of him. Atlas: sinew and strength. A man capable of carrying the heavens. "Let's get in the tub, aye?"

Johnny moves, lifting his leg over the rim. He goes first, sitting in the milky water—used that stuff you like, the bomb thing, or somethin'—and once settled, his eyes cut to you.

He leans back, open for you. You move after him, and his lips crook up in a smile. The water sloshes when you sit, back to him. It's warm, and perfect, and you shudder when you feel his damp skin on yours. His arms wind around your middle, tugging you back into his embrace. 

"Shush, shush," he rasps, a gentle coo in your ear, pulling you tighter in the seal of his clutch.

His chest is warm, wet, when you press your back to him. It's bliss when you ease into his hold, head falling back on his shoulder.

Arms loop around you, big and firm and secure, and the whimper you let out when everything finally cracks sounds a little bit like a sob. 

Johnny reaches for the loofah, lathering it up with the bottle of body wash on the ledge. It smells of eucalyptus and birch. His wash. You melt a little more into him when he reaches down, hand wrapping gingerly around your wrist.

"Close your eyes, hen. Know you need it."

"Johnny—;" the protests are cut short when you feel the drag of the sponge over your flesh. The fresh, minty scent clots in your lungs. 

It's soothing. A gentle scrub as he washes the stress of the day, days, away with your sponge. He's meticulous in everything he does, and washing you is no different. He starts with your fingers. Each digit is brushed with the loofah and then massaged with his bare hand. Your joints liquify. The knots in your hands ease with each pass, each roll of his fingers over you. Your palm tickles when he rubs circles over it. Pulse flutters when he drags it up over your wrist, forearm. Your biceps.

He pulls away when he reaches your shoulders, changing hands so that his arm is crossed over your chest. Secure. Heavy. The angle is a little stiff, but he says nothing, no complaints, and gathers the suds in the cup of his palm. He works his rough hands over your tense flesh until your breath stutters in your chest. Your head tips back further. The base of your skull plinthed on his broad shoulders. The wall is cold on your crown. 

His stubble scratches your temple when he nuzzles his mouth over the thrumming flesh, lips pressed taut to the place that hurts the most. "Good girl."

It's a baptism in bliss. Each pass of his rough hands over your skin turns the titanium in your bones to mercury. You melt under the heat of his flesh working those stubborn knots into ash. Johnny's hands are heavy, dragging away the malaise from your pores with each careful, reverent swipe. 

You breathe in the scent of wet pine when he drags his palms over your collarbones, the swell of your chest. His fingers catch on your nipples—hard from the chill in the air, the graze of his flesh over yours—and the pinch of pleasure makes your legs part slowly, a small mewl brimming from your throat. 

"That feels good," you whisper, head lulling on his shoulder. 

"Scoot up a bit," he husks, hands falling to your hips, helping you move. He pushes your back forward, hands sliding up to your shoulders. 

The groan you let out echoes against the humid walls when his fingers dig into your stained muscles. 

"Johnny—" 

"I know, I know…" he nuzzles the space between your shoulder blades, stubble grazing your sensitive flesh. Goosebumps ripple over your skin. "I got ya, hen." 

And he does, of course: always. 

Bliss leaks from the tips of his fingers into your muscles. He moves in small, deep circles until your body is liquid; a gooey polymer that sags in the water around you. He doesn't relent. Johnny finds each knot, tenderising it into a fine dust. Nirvana is in the tips of his fingers. 

You groan: a low, drawn-out quiver of pleasure when he works out the kink that had clotting in your shoulder blades. One born from deadlines, and meetings, and—

And gone. 

You breathe out, heavy and full, until your lungs quiver, flattened to your chest. 

"Feel good?" He murmurs, soothing his hands across your back. His knuckles notch over the curve of your spine, and the thrill of pleasure makes you pant. 

"Yeah—"

Lavender is thick in your nose. Your eyes slowly slide open when his hands curl through the gaps in your arms, winding around your waist. 

You fall back into his chest, boneless. Shattered. Dissolved. His chest rumbles with a chuckle. 

Johnny tucks you against him, coarse, damp hair tickling your back. His breath is heavy on your shoulder. 

"Hen…," there is a click in his throat when he swallows, hands roaming down to your thighs, sliding between them slowly. "Lemme make you feel even better."

It's a whisper of a touch that makes you shiver against him. 

"Johnny—"

He hushes you again, nails grazing your sensitive flesh until he meets the seam of your thigh and pelvis. "Let me do this for you, hen."

"Something tells me this was your plan all along," you huff, pressing your nose into his neck, and breathing in the mossy scent of him. 

"Nah," he murmurs, palm pressing against your core. You can feel him against your back, thick and hard, and when he parts your folds, fingers gliding through your slit, you feel him throb. His hips shift into you with a gritty inhale. His chest expands across your back. When he speaks, it's barely a whisper: "this is just for you."

Johnny knows your body, knows where to touch; his hands on you are magic. He works you—a potter moulding clay—and you melt in his arms. 

His finger ghosts over your slit, trailing slowly until he reaches your clit. 

"Relax, hen," his voice is thick, full of lust. "Lemme make you feel good."

His fingers slide back down to your hole, pushing in gently until you stretch around him with a gasp of pleasure, hands dropping to clutch at his thick forearms. His huff ghosts over the shell of your ear, lips pressing against your flushed cheekbone. 

"Gonna make you cum," he rasps, throat clicking again when he swallows. 

The low hum of his voice makes your legs part further, hips canting into his palm. His fingers thrust against your sensitive walls, thumb rubbing soft circles over your clit until you see stars in your eyes; phosphenes of pleasure that dance and sway with each press of him inside of you. Knuckles catch on the seal of your pussy, stretching you, rasping over that gummy spot inside that makes your belly fill with molten euphoria. 

"That's it, bonnie," he urges, words liquid in your ear. Oil over your flesh. A soft thrum to your core. It's good. So good. 

Your nails dig into his flesh, desperately clutching at something, anything, to keep you from slipping below the waves that lap at you. A soft erosion. The the way Johnny dissolves you into pieces until you're effervescent, veins bubbling with soporific pleasure, makes your heart lurch. The swell of affection for him—your atlas, your buoy in the churning sea—brings tears to your eyes. 

He's observant. Incredibly so. Any change, even one almost indiscernible, must have been noticed. The bunch of your shoulders. The sag of your eyes. Exhaustion fell over you in a blanket of malaise. 

You think about those nights spent bundled in his arms on the couch. Mind adrift in a sea of responsibility, lip between your teeth. You hadn't noticed the copper on your tongue until his fingers tapped the furrow in your brow. 

Y'alright, hen? 

Just—

Work. Life. Everything. 

He noticed. And—

Dinner, your favourite. The bath. The candle. The lavender bath bomb—

Lavender? He asks, rubbing a petal between his thumb and forefinger. 

You nodded. It helps with stress. 

—he knew. 

And now: euphoria pools in every synapse inside of your head until all you see is white. Body languid, more relaxed and sated than you have been in a long time, and—

The strong arms of atlas secure you to his chest. The cup of his palm is a plinth keeping you above the torrent below that wants to consume you. 

"Come on, hen," he urges, voice rucked and trembling. He throbs against the small of your back, cock trapped between your bodies.

You melt into him with a moan, dizzy and delirious from the pleasure spooling inside of your core with each press of his blunt fingers against your soft, fluttering walls. Each roll of his thumb across your clit. Your body sings for him. Aches for him. A maestro; you dance for him. 

Your head is fuzzy. Thick with somnolence and pleasure that congeal over the heft, the weight of everything else. All you can think about is how secure you feel in his embrace. Gentle and safe, and—

It's the coalescence of everything that pushes you off the edge. 

You're falling, falling—

"I got you, hen."

Your core tightens, throbs. You pulse around him like the fluttering wings of a hummingbird. Oxytocin floods your veins in a deluge, inundating your being until all you can feel is static pleasure blooming inside of you. 

You fall into him. Languid and bone-weary. He catches you with a chuckle, lips pressed against your temple, chin nuzzling the skin of your cheek. 

"Feel better?" 

You've lost the capacity for speech. Tongue leaden, eyes heavy, you twist your head, nose scratching over the stubble on his cheek. Your lips find his. Soft, gentle. He peppers you in small, fleeting kisses; full-lipped and dulcet sweet. You catch oat on his tongue; almond. Sweet London fog. 

His arms tighten around you. Johnny breathes your name, and the crooked axis you teetered on shifts. The precipice you wobbled along rights itself in the hymnal he sings for you. 

Johnny presses his chest against your back. His heart echoes through your ribs: the steady brag of Atlas. He holds the world on the slope of his broad shoulders—

"Let's get you to bed, alright?" 

—and your heart in the cup of his palm. 

[readyforthegarden]

It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas - JTK

Synopsis: A cozy winter night at home with Jake, baking and listening to music, and a small competition when the gingerbread is ready!

WC: 3337

Warnings: None! Just fun fluff!

A/N: We are back with some sickening sweet Christmas and holiday cheer with our favorite guys!!

Josh’s Holiday Fic // Sam’s Holiday Fic // Danny’s Holiday Fic

The sweet and spicy scents of ginger, cinnamon and clove wafted in the warm air of the kitchen, filling your senses. Jake was humming along to Bing Crosby crooning from the speakers, smatterings of flour smudged on his old t-shirt and face. You were just as marked up with the fluffy white powder, and even worse, powdered sugar as you measured out enough powdered sugar for the royal icing.

“Are you sure we couldn’t have gotten that bucket of powder mix?” you asked softly, picking up the small jar of cream of tartar and measuring out what you needed. You had already done the laborious job of sorting out egg whites, when you remembered that a popular baking brand had pre-made powder to avoid it all.

“Because babe,” Jake persisted, using all the strength he had in his arms to roll out the deep brown dough. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, the long scar on his arm visible as he pushed the pin across the dough. “It’s not as strong as the real stuff you make yourself. We want these to last until New Years.” 

“No, you’re gonna pick all the gumdrops off of mine by Christmas Eve, let the roof cave in, and tell me Sam did it.” you shot Jake a joking side-eye as he paused his rolling to shrug with a soft chuckle. 

“You know me too well.” Jake moved from his counter station to yours, pressing a kiss to your cheek before grabbing the ruler and sharp knife, beginning to measure out the house pieces on the dough. “Although this year I was gonna blame Rose.”

“You’re awful!” you laughed, shaking your head as you turned the mixer on, mixing up the sugary glue. “I wouldn’t believe any slander about that dog, she’s too sweet.”

“Eh, it’d be worth the try.” Jake was now bent at the waist, placing a level on top of the dough. The first time you spent the holidays with Jake, you had nearly fallen on the floor laughing at how intense the guitarist was about making gingerbread houses. He kept a pencil tucked behind his ear like a contractor, ready to write down his measurements for optimal cookie structure. You decided to take it just as seriously, and a competition broke out between the two of you. 

Every year, now, before the Christmas party you hosted, you and Jake spent a full day on making your houses and decorating them to the nines. At the party, friends and family left votes, dropping gumdrops into a bowl in front of whose house they liked best. 

“Well be prepared to lose this year, Jacob Thomas.” you snipped, taking a rubber spatula and scraping down the sides of the mixing bowl, making sure every bit of powder got mixed with the egg whites perfectly. “I have so many ideas, my gingerbread house is going to blow your mind.”

“I saw that bag of decorations you tried to hide in the back of the pantry.” Jake quirked an eyebrow at you when he straightened up. “You think all that color is gonna beat me?”

“I know it is.” you replied coolly, turning the mixer back on. “Just you wait, everyone is going to vote for mine and you’ll get a pity vote from Josh because mine blows yours out of the water.”

“The pity vote will be from Danny, first of all,” Jake argued. “And secondly, you’re the one who’s going to get the pity vote when my five-star ski chalet wins.”

“Ah, we’re going chalet this year?” you grinned as Jake revealed his secret. “Isn’t that what you did last year too?”

“Hey, and it won last year.” Jake rebutted. “Don’t fix what ain’t broke.”

“Mm, well, we’ll see if your chalet is any match for an old school classic.” Moving from the mixer, you dampened a few paper towels, wringing them out in the sink before returning to your station, stopping the machine and lifting the head, letting the icing drip from the whisk attachment before taking it off. You placed the towels overtop of the icing to keep it from solidifying while you began helping Jake measure and cut out gingerbread pieces. 

The two of you worked in silence, letting the classic holiday tunes fill the air. Sometimes Jake would start humming again, quickly cut off as he slowly sliced into the fragrant dough, the need to focus outweighing his love for music. Once you both had a few sheet pans loaded up with gingerbread, Jake put the first tray in the oven. While it was baking, he uncorked a bottle of riesling, pouring two glasses and handing one to you. 

“To another Kiszka Cookie House Competition.” He raised his wine glass towards you, and you reciprocated, daintily clinging the rims together before taking your sip. 

“Competition aside, this is my favorite part of the holidays.” you told him, setting your glass on the flour covered counter. 

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” you nodded, coming close and wrapping your arms around Jake’s waist. “The smell of the spices with the lights, and music…it makes everything feel like home.” Jake set his own wine down and brought that hand up to your face, brushing your hair back and cupping your face. His other wrapped around your waist, holding you close to him. “You make everything feel like home, Jake.” 

“It’s easy when you do the same for me.” he replied softly. “When we’re out on tour, I don’t get homesick for this place, I get homesick for you.” Jake’s toffee brown eyes glimmered at you, a tug at the corner of his lips revealed a sincere smile as he leaned in and pressed a kiss to your lips. 

“Jake, that’s so sweet.” you pouted up at him when he pulled away. “But I’m still gonna kick your ass this year, and you can’t swoon your way out of it.”

“It was worth a shot.” Jake still kept his arm around you, holding you tight as Silver Bells started playing, Elvis’s cover. “I love this one.” he lowered his voice, matching Elvis’ pitch as he sang along. It was rare Jake sang loud enough for people to hear, even you. Instead of drawing attention to it, you rested your head on his shoulder as he sang along, swaying the two of you around in the spot you stood. Relaxing, you nuzzled your nose in the side of his neck, feeling the vibrations of his voice against it. You practically melted against him as he rested a cheek against the side of your head, singing directly in your ear.

“City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, dressed in holiday style. In the air there's a feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing, meeting smile after smile. And on every street corner you hear,” Jake was about to sing along to the chorus when he was cut off by the oven timer. Regretfully, he pulled away from you, pulling on an oven mitt and opening the oven door. He pulled out the tray, and your mouth immediately watered. 

“Are you sure we can’t just eat the gingerbread all night?” you whined, watching him set the tray on the oven and take off a mit, gingerly poking at the confection to test its doneness. Once satisfied, he put a new tray in the oven and set the timer. You retreated back to your riesling, while he grabbed his ruler and knife again, beginning to trim the rounded edges of the baked gingerbread before it cooled completely. 

After baking so many trays, everything was finally ready, and you grabbed your bag of goodies from the pantry. The dining table was cleared off completely for this, and now instead of placemats and a centerpiece, there was a cheap holiday tablecloth, with stacks of cooled, hardened gingerbread and bowls of royal icing placed upon it. You dumped out your grocery bag as Jake took a seat at the table, placing a small cardboard tray in front of your seat and his. 

“Your house is going to look like a rainbow threw up on it.” he jabbed with a laugh, making you stick out your tongue at him.

“My candy cottage will be a masterpiece. Yours is going to look cliche and boring, so there.” you retorted with sass, sticking a hand on your hip. “Now stop yapping and focus on your own house.” Jake raised his hands up and started reaching for gingerbread squares. 

The both of you worked quietly, intently focused on the construction of your houses. Jake’s level was back out, and more often than in previous years, he had to snatch it away from your side of the table as you snuck it away to make sure your building was level too. Every so often, you and Jake exchanged little glances and smiles, letting the other know you were still happy to be in their company, though the furrowed brows and concentration could indicate otherwise. 

As the clock ticked on, your holiday playlist looped, Jake’s soft hums occasionally filling the air as you both started decorating around the houses as the icing set and joined the cookies together. 

“All of this candy is making me hungry.” you huffed as you cut small pieces of flat, rainbow colored sour candies into little squares for a pathway. Looking at Jake, who was dipping small pretzel sticks into melted chocolate for ski poles, you continued. “Should we order a pizza?” 

“Sure, I need to take a break and let this chocolate harden up.” Jake wiped his hands on a paper towel next to him before picking up his phone. “The usual?”

“Mm, can we get extra mushrooms this time?” Jake nodded. 

“Of course, darlin’.” Jake paced a bit while he called the pizza place, placing the order for delivery. He came back to work on a few more things for his house until the doorbell rang. You kept yourself busy, making a classic red sled out of some twizzlers before he came back. “Okay, temporary pause on the gingerbread to eat pizza, drink wine and watch a movie.”

“Ooh!” you set your sled gingerly down on the cardboard, wiping your hands off as you hopped up, going into the kitchen to grab some plates and napkins. “What movie are you thinking?”

“Mm, let’s see….how about Rudolph? Short and sweet so once we’re done we can get back to work?”

“Sounds perfect to me.” you rushed to follow him to the living room, insisting the only lights be from the TV glow and the christmas tree. Settling onto the couch, you got a slice of pizza and plated it for Jake, then another for yourself as he joined you, picking up the remote and turning it on. Once he had settled on Rudolph, you both dug into your dinners, watching the poor young reindeer be picked on.

“One year,” you began, snuggled into Jake’s side, the pizza box half empty and long forgotten once you had scooched a little closer to him. “I was so upset about how everyone treated Rudolph, I cried and cried about it. It was so bad my parents went out and got me this little Rudolph stuffed animal, so I could hug him and make him feel better.” you blushed, admitting the tale of your childhood to Jake. 

“Aww baby,” the arm he had wrapped around your shoulder pulled you tighter to him. “You’ve got such a big heart.”

“I just don’t like anyone feeling hurt or left out.” you shrugged. Jake nodded, pressing his lips to the side of your head. 

“That’s one of the many, many reasons I fell in love with you.” he murmured into your hair. “You care so much about making everyone happy, making sure they’re loved. I’ve made it my mission in life to make you feel it too.” turning your face, you pressed your lips to his before settling back into his side to finish the movie. Cleaning up once it was done, the both of you perched yourselves back at the dining room table, beginning work again and letting the hours tick by.

“Here you go, Rose, a special Christmas cookie, just for you.” you smiled as you held out the snowflake shaped dog treat you had baked early in the morning. Neither you nor Jake slept the night before, finishing your gingerbreads at around 6am. Once the bottle of riesling had been emptied, you both moved onto coffee, and come morning, were too wired to try and sleep. “For being such a good girl all year.”

“She’s a good girl every year, isn’t that right?” Sam gave Rose a few pets as she munched on the treat. “Santa Paws is definitely going to spoil her rotten.”

“I’m glad, she deserves it.” you laughed. “Can’t say much for her owner, however.”

“Hey!” Sam gasped, looking taken aback, though a smile broke his faux offense. “I was very good this year!”

“That’s not what a little birdie told me…told me all about your tour shenanigans…I think some of those were definitely naughty.”

“Like what?”

“Something about a hot tub in Spokane?”

“God dam-Danny!” Sam looked around for the tally, curly headed man at the party. “He wasn’t supposed to tell you!”

“Oh Sam,” you laughed. “I’m sure Santa will leave you something, he always does.” you winked at him, giving Rose another pet before leaving him to wrestle with his conscience. You worked your way around the party, playing the hostess with the mostess as you made sure everyone was having a great time, drinks were flowing and more importantly, gumdrops being dropped into bowls.

The dining room table had been cleaned up and reset, your gingerbread creations sat plum in the middle, the two bowls and one in the middle filled with gumdrops rested there. Around it were various hor devours, deviled eggs, charcuteries, veggie trays and more little finger foods. You had been pleased on your first go around that your bowl had seemingly more gumdrops in it than Jake’s, but as the night wore on, his steadily grew.

“Get ready to lose, my darling.” Jake mumbled in your ear, his breath scented with the tinge of whiskey and coke. “Everyone loves a chalet.”

“Oh, you’re the chalet?” Josh asked, looking up from his small plate. “I thought that was hers.” he reached into Jake’s bowl, fishing out his gumdrop and placing it into your bowl.

“Josh!” Jake scoffed. “You can’t revote once you’ve already voted!”

“Absolutely I can!” Josh proclaimed. “You guys need to label these.”

“The point is to vote for the house you like the best, not the person.” you shrugged. “But thank you for your vote.”

“Any time,” Josh winked at you before grabbing an olive off his plate and popping it in his mouth, patting you on the back as he walked away.

“That’s cheating.” Jake said, looking at you. “You should forfeit gracefully now.”

“Oh you wanna win by forfeit?” you asked, cocking an eyebrow. “That doesn’t seem like a very dignified way to win.” Jake sputtered for a few moments, trying to reason around your jab. “Doesn’t seem like winning will feel very victorious if you think one measly little gumdrop from your brother is gonna change the results…it looks like you’re winning so far anyway.”

“Okay fine,” Jake nodded. “But if I catch any more people switching their votes, I’m calling it.”

“Fine, if you catch them.” you turned quickly to leave, Jake placing his hands on his hips. 

“Wait, what’s that supposed to mean?!” 

“You’ll just have to stand there and watch the bowls all night to find out, won’t you?” you called with a sassy smirk over your shoulder. “Love you!”

As soon as Jake realized you’d just been playing with his tipsy paranoia, he rejoined the party, keeping close to you should you actually tell people to go change their votes. Eventually he forgot about it altogether when Danny started patting out a beat to the song playing, and Jake picked up one of the many guitars around the house, turning down the speaker volume as he and his brothers put on an impromptu Christmas concert.

Ending with Silver Bells, which Jake requested to play  specifically for you, Josh clapped his hands and announced it was time to see who won the gingerbread house contest. The entire party squeezed into the dining room, where his parents took the bowls to the ends of the table, pushing back platters and beginning to count out the gumdrops.

“I think Jake was right,” you muttered to Danny. “His chalet is going to win again.”

“Hey, the bowls looked pretty even.” Danny squeezed your shoulder. “And if it helps, I voted for your candy cottage.”

“It does help, thanks Danny.” you leaned into his side, giving him a squeeze before turning back to watch the counting. Once it was done, Josh pulled out a chair, stepping onto it and clearing his voice.

“Karen, what is your count for the chalet?” he gestured to his mother.

“Twenty-one gumdrops!” Karen announced. Everyone clapped and Jake looked triumphantly at you across the dining room. Josh hushed the small crowd, before gesturing to his father.

“Kelly, what is your count for the candy cottage?” Kelly looked around, letting the anticipation build for a moment.

“Twenty,” he announced. Jake’s victorious ‘yes!’ could be heard under his breath as you deflated. “Twenty FOUR!”

“What?!” you nearly screamed. “Don’t play games!”

“Twenty four gumdrops, read it and weep!” Sam had bent over, quickly counting the candies laid out in front of his father. “Candy cottage wins!” you bounced up and down excitedly, hugging Danny and anyone else who was close enough. Jake made his way around the table, holding out his hand.

“Congratulations, darlin’.” he smiled softly. “A victory well fought for.”

“Thank you.” you shook his hand, giggling as he pulled you into a hug. “It was a tough battle.” 

With the excitement of the competition being over, family and friends started to leave, only a few lingering to help clean up before making their exit. Once alone, you and Jake loaded the dishwasher and put away leftovers, and tidied up a bit, tossing out any leftover plates, napkins and cups. 

“This year's party was the best one we’ve had, I think.” Jake declared quietly, sitting down on the couch and patting the seat next to him. You were quick to fill the spot, tucking into his open arm and cuddling up. 

“I do too.” you agreed. “I love throwing this party, but I like this part even more.” Jake looked at you as if you were crazy.

“What? The part where we clean up while exhausted?

“No! The part where the last person leaves, and it’s just you and me again.” you explained softly. “Sometimes when parties like that end, it feels really sad, that all that happiness and energy is gone. But with you, it’s different. I don’t feel sad that the party ended. I feel excited because I get to have you all to myself in the quiet.”

“Hmm, I like that.” Jake smiled, showing his pearly whites. “I hadn’t thought of it that way.” you leaned up, pressing a kiss to his lips before settling back into the quiet, the glow of the christmas tree illuminating the living room. After a few moments, Jake spoke up again.

“Can I tell you something?”

“Sure.”

“I voted for your house.” you pulled back from Jake, someone who was always known to vote for himself in the competition. 

“Really?” he nodded. “Why?

“Because yours was better.” he shrugged simply. “And I wanted to see your face light up when you won.”

“Oh Jake!” you launched yourself at him, smattering kisses all over his soft face, cherishing the laughter that spilled from his lips as you did so. When you finally settled, he took your face gently in both hands before pressing one last kiss to your lips.

“Merry Christmas, darlin’”

“Merry Christmas, Jake.”

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7, 18, 42, 56 !!!!! i love all of those prompts sm jfadsjfla

honestly think it might be my favourite questions meme ever lmao

7. any groceries you’ve been getting into lately?

yeah currently i am OBSESSED with making the following sandwich for lunch: pesto instead of butter, sliced mozzarella, some sort of salad leaves, sliced tomatoes and some sliced black olives. it’s so fucking good.

also it’s not really groceries but i got landofluenced into buying the optimum nutrition protein powder and the chocolate stuff is delicious, recommend!

18. pro or anti-tchotchkes?

i reeeeally go through phases with this. sometimes i’m like, yeah i want all my lil fun bits on display! but mostly i find visual clutter really distracting so i try to keep it to a bit of a minimum, at least in areas like around my work desk and bed. i don’t tend to buy them very often these days. a few years back when i was heavily in my crystals and tarot phase my flat was full of them though lmao.

42. what's an unjustifiably expensive appliance that you really want?

a proper big fancy espresso machine! i recently got a nice little delonghi one that fits into my extremely limited counter space well, but once i get a bigger house (whenever the fuck that might be 🫠) i’d love to get something like this.

56. favourite low effort meal that you make?

okay idk if this actually counts as low effort because there’s a lot of chopping involved, but i make udon about three times a week and i’ve done it so often it’s autopilot for me now. takes about 20 minutes apart from the tofu (which i usually make in one big batch and then it does me for the week):

- tear up tofu into little bits and bake for 30 minutes; if you want you can brush over some soy and maple syrup 10 minutes from the end but it’s not vital

- boil 500ml water with an itsu chilli miso sachet and dump in some other seasoning (usually soy, a bit of vinegar, chilli and garlic — the jarred stuff is a timesaver)

- chop spring onions, mushrooms, pak choi and add to the soup for a couple of minutes with a handful of frozen edamame and a serving of vacuum-packed udon (i buy them off amazon in bulk)

- top with crunchy tofu bits and, if you’re a chilli fiend like me, sriracha and lao gan ma. delicious! filling! healthy! vegan! only one pot to wash up!

question meme for people in their 30s

[saiyanandproud]

☕ I'm just curious about Mariko in this setting to be honest, you don't have to actually use my boys and girl ^^

Send me an AU verse for a drabble with Mariko and your muse based on it (mutuals only)

"Oh! You two again!"

Mariko leaned over the counter to smile at the clients. It was an odd duo that kept coming to the cafe in those last days, and they couldn't be more different.

One boy was tall, muscular, with dark skin and black hair cut in a mohawk style; he almost looked scary with that perpetual frown he wore, but the whole look was softened by a pair of large ears and a constant awkward expression -- he barely ever looked at her and mostly nodded as a reply. His friend, on the other hand, seemed to have all the confidence the first guy lacked compacted in his short stature; and just as strikingly dissimilar were his skin, so pale it was almost white, and his eyes, thin and sharp and always lit with a cunning smile.

"Us two again," the latter confirmed. "The usual please."

"Sure! A double chocolate mocha with a pump of caramel, Mariko special," Mariko recalled with a smile, nodding at the tall guy, "and... a mint tea," she concluded, giving the short, pale boy a disappointed look.

"Just hot water," the pale boy precised. "I prefer to infuse the tea myself."

Mariko tilted her head. "You sure you don't want to try something tastier?"

"Absolutely sure," the pale boy smiled, his long eyes narrowing further. "I'm a tea lover. It's my friend here who has... More peculiar tastes."

Mariko frowned, unable to understand why the tall boy was suddenly blushing. She shrugged and tightened the apron around her back.

"Well, no problem. You guys get your table, I'll be there with your order in a second."

She turned at the coffee machine as the two customers headed towards a small table not too far away. The short boy waved at a pretty woman with white hair busy reading on a couch nearby, and she replied with a gentle squeeze of her lids and a smile.

Mariko bonked the filter on the sink to get ready of the old coffee powder and filled it to the brim with some fresh one. She stuck it in position and turned the machine on, putting a mug under the dispenser. She turned to pick a jar and a bottle of syrup from the shelf, then grabbed the jug with the milk and steamed it. She chocked a curse when the foam overpoured on her hand, burning it.

Once the machine finished dripping the last bit of cofee in the mug, she added the milk, then two -- no, three, better, four, those were loyal customers! -- spoonfuls of chocolate powder, and a couple of pumps of caramel syrup. She filled another cup with hot water, put a teabag next to it, and arranged both on a tray before heading to the table where the two boys were sitting.

"There you go," she grinned, "the double chocolate mocha... And the tea," she concluded, twisting her nose in a disapproving frown as she put the last cup down.

"Efficient and quick," the short boy smiled.

Yet, Mariko wasn't sure if she had imagined his thin eyes darting at the mocha, where the foam of the milk had already disappeared, revealing a not so appetising greyish liquid underneath. Damn it, she always forgot to slam the jug on the counter to get rid of the air bubbles. When she realised even the tall boy was staring at it with a hesitant look, her cheeks warmed up for the embarrassment.

"Well, enjoy," she was quick to say, turning on her heels and heading back behind the counter.

The owner of the cafe, a tall, burly bald man with thin moustaches, had just appeared from the back of the shop; Mariko saw him grinning and nodding at the white-haired woman before noticing the two boys she had just served.

"Huh," he muttered. "Those two again?"

"Yep." Mariko grabbed a cloth and started wiping the machine before he could notice the milk she had spilled.

The owner let out a thoughtful murmur, then grinned. "I'm not sure the tall one is coming here for the coffee, though."

Mariko halted; she turned at the owner with a quirked brow. "What do you mean?"

"Well," the owner chuckled, "maybe you should check the jars you take before preparing your 'Mariko special', kid."

He patted her shoulder and left to take the white-haired woman's order. Mariko followed him with her look, confused, then lowered her eyes on the counter. That was when she realised what he meant: the powder she had just used wasn't chocolate. It was pepper.

And yet, she realised with a mortified groan as she looked back up, the tall boy was sipping on it, nose runny and reddened eyes filled with tears. In front of him, his friend was slapping his thigh, doing his best not to choke on his tea from the laughters.

[upackindia]

Auger Filling Machine and Capping Machines for Efficient Packaging Solutions

An auger filling machine can be defined as a very efficient piece of equipment commonly employed in the packaging of loose materials such as powder and grains into packaging containers. Used mainly in food, drug and chemical sectors, this dispenser applies a rotating helical screw that delivers precisely the right quantity of substance without spilling. It is ideal for packaging processes that involve packing jars, pouches or bottles with items such as flour, spices or medicinal powders. By having the options of the fill weight and the speed of the Auger Filling Machines, they can be used in both, narrow and large production lines, providing durability and reasonable prices to the numerous packaging processes needed.

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Vertical Cartoners: An In-Depth Guide to Packaging Efficiency

In the world of packaging, efficiency, precision, and reliability are paramount. Vertical cartoners, a specialized type of packaging machine, are designed to meet these demands by automating the process of forming, filling, and sealing cartons. These vertical cartoner are indispensable in industries ranging from pharmaceuticals and cosmetics to food and beverage. This article delves into the workings, benefits, and applications of vertical cartoners, highlighting why they are a critical asset in modern packaging operations.

What is a Vertical Cartoner?

A vertical cartoner is a type of packaging machinery that forms cartons from flat blanks and then fills them with products before sealing them for distribution. Unlike horizontal cartoners, where the product is inserted horizontally, vertical cartoners load the product into the carton from above. This vertical orientation makes them ideal for packaging products that are better handled or filled vertically, such as bottles, jars, or granular materials.

How Vertical Cartoners Work

The operation of a vertical cartoner typically involves several key steps:

Carton Erecting: The machine starts by picking up a flat carton blank, often using a vacuum system, and then forming it into a three-dimensional carton.

Filling: Once the carton is formed, it is positioned directly beneath the filling station. The product is then loaded into the carton from above, either by gravity or through a measured dosing system, depending on the product's nature.

Sealing: After the product is loaded, the carton flaps are folded and sealed, typically using glue or other adhesive methods. Some machines may also apply tamper-evident seals for added security.

Final Output: The sealed cartons are then conveyed out of the machine, ready for further packaging processes, such as labeling or case packing.

Advantages of Vertical Cartoners

Vertical cartoners offer several benefits that make them a preferred choice for various packaging operations:

Space Efficiency: Vertical cartoners typically have a smaller footprint compared to horizontal models, making them ideal for facilities with limited floor space.

Versatility: These machines can handle a wide range of product types, from liquids and powders to solid items, making them suitable for diverse industries.

Precision: Automated filling and sealing processes ensure consistent product quality and reduce the risk of human error.

Speed and Productivity: Vertical cartoners can operate at high speeds, significantly increasing packaging throughput while maintaining accuracy.

Cost-Effectiveness: By automating the packaging process, palletizer machine help reduce labor costs and minimize waste, leading to overall cost savings.

Applications of Vertical Cartoners

Vertical cartoners are used in a variety of industries, each with specific packaging requirements:

Pharmaceuticals: Vertical cartoners are commonly used to package pharmaceutical products, such as blister packs, bottles, and tubes, ensuring they are securely sealed and labeled for safety.

Food and Beverage: In the food industry, vertical cartoners are used for packaging items like cereals, snacks, and beverages, particularly those that are best filled vertically, such as powders or liquids.

Cosmetics: Cosmetic products, including creams, lotions, and bottles, are often packaged using vertical cartoners to maintain product integrity and aesthetics.

Household Products: Vertical cartoners are also employed in packaging household items like detergents, cleaners, and other consumer goods.

Future Trends in Vertical Cartoning

As technology advances, vertical cartoners are becoming increasingly sophisticated. Innovations in robotics, machine learning, and the Internet of Things (IoT) are leading to smarter, more adaptable machines. Future vertical cartoners are expected to offer even greater flexibility, speed, and integration with other automated systems, paving the way for fully automated packaging lines.

Conclusion

Vertical cartoners are a vital component of modern packaging operations, offering efficiency, versatility, and reliability. As industries continue to evolve, these machines will play an essential role in ensuring products are packaged quickly, accurately, and cost-effectively. For companies looking to enhance their packaging processes, investing in a vertical cartoner is a strategic move that promises long-term benefits.

[adinathinternationalindia]

Bottle Filling, Capping & Labeling Line

Bottle Filling, Capping & Labeling Line, also known as the liquid filling line, is made up of machinery for cleaning, filling, capping, inspecting, and labeling bottles as they are packaged. Every machine was oriented to function as a single, cohesive system. Its other name, Automatic Bottle Packaging Line, comes from the conveyors of each machine being connected to one other for completely automatic operations. It is used to fill syrups, oral liquids, and oral suspensions in the pharmaceutical sector. The food, chemical, pharmaceutical, cosmetic, and agricultural industries also use production lines.

The bottle filling line is made up of the equipment listed below:

Bottle Washing Machine

The pharmaceutical industries use bottle washing machines, also known as linear bottle washers, extensively. These machines are best suited for round vials. Vials can be manually pushed off the feed table or loaded onto an SS wire mesh conveyor using the feed conveyor’s automatic loading setup. Because vials are automatically fed into pockets, this saves labor. The automated unloading process involves emptying the vial and moving on to the turn table (Optional).

Bottle Filling Machine

The most popular type of filling machine for filling liquid in various container types is the bottle filler, often known as the bottle liquid filling machine. Aqueous solutions, foamy liquids, and semi-viscous solutions can all be filled with our selection of filling machines. PET, plastic, glass, aluminum, stainless steel, copper, and other containers can all be filled using bottle liquid filler. Adinath bottle filling machines can be used to fill bottles, jars, containers, and other solid packing types. The foundation structure, piston pump, filling needles, and a conveyor belt with stainless steel slats make up the basic unit.

 Bottle Capping Machine

The bottle capper, also known as the bottle capping machine, has been uniquely designed with a stainless steel finish, incorporating an M.S. frame structure with stainless steel enclosures and cladding. The orientation type cap feeder on the ROPP bottle cap sealing machine allows for continuous cap feeding for online operation on any liquid or powder filling line. With the use of interchangeable pieces, this machine can accommodate bottles of different sizes as well as ROPP caps. The ROPP Capping Machine has fewer production requirements and can be used in the pharmaceutical, food, beverage, chemical, pesticide, and liquor sectors, among other packaging industries. It operates automatically online.

Bottle Inspection Machine

Vials and bottles of liquid are inspected using an online bottle inspection machine. Online Vial & Bottle Inspection Machines are used in the biotech, veterinary, and pharmaceutical industries. This apparatus consists of a three-track conveyor with a hood, an alternate black and white visual inspection background, and illumination configuration. The inspection table is made of stainless steel and has a moving chain of stainless steel slats. Structure supported by adjustable bolts and constructed from square stainless steel pipe. The machine meets GMP requirements.

Bottle Sticker Labeling Machine

A straightforward mechanism linear design machine, the bottle sticker labeling machine, also known as the bottle self-adhesive sticker labeling machine, is used to mark bottles, jars, cans, tins, and other containers. PET, glass, plastic, aluminum, metal, and tin containers can all be labeled with a bottle labeler. This apparatus has a cutting-edge Micro Processor Control label dispensing mechanism with a product and label detection system. Using an optional unique label sensing system, a specially built electronic and mechanical system applies transparent (No Look) labels to bottles at a very high speed. It’s interesting to note that no new format or change parts are needed to convert a bottle from one size to another.

[neli-draws]

Innovations in Jar Filling Machine Technology: Enhancing Efficiency and Precision in Packaging

Innovations in jar filling machine technology have significantly enhanced efficiency and precision in packaging processes. Modern machines now incorporate advanced features such as automated controls, high-speed filling capabilities, and precise volumetric measurements, ensuring consistent and accurate fills for every jar. The integration of sensors and real-time monitoring systems allows for immediate adjustments, reducing waste and downtime. Additionally, innovations like multi-head filling systems and seamless integration with other packaging equipment streamline production lines, boosting overall productivity. These technological advancements not only improve operational efficiency but also maintain high hygiene standards, crucial for industries like food and pharmaceuticals. As a result, businesses can achieve higher throughput, better product quality, and cost savings, meeting the growing demands of today's market.

Introduction to Jar Filling Machines: Revolutionizing Packaging Processes

Jar filling machine have transformed the packaging industry by automating the process of filling jars with liquids, pastes, granules, and powders. These machines ensure precise and consistent filling, significantly reducing manual labor and enhancing production efficiency. This introduction explores the basic functionalities, types, and importance of jar machines in modern manufacturing and packaging sectors.

Key Features to Look for in a Jar Filling Machine

When selecting a jar filling machine, it's crucial to consider key features that align with your production needs. Important aspects include filling accuracy, speed, ease of operation, and compatibility with various jar sizes and materials. Additionally, advanced features like automated controls, hygienic design, and easy maintenance contribute to the machine's overall efficiency and longevity. This section delves into these features to help you make an informed decision.

Innovations in Jar Filling Machine Technology: Enhancing Efficiency and Precision in Packaging

Recent innovations in jar filling machine technology have led to significant improvements in efficiency and precision. Modern machines now feature automated controls, high-speed filling capabilities, and precise volumetric measurements to ensure consistent and accurate fills. Integration of sensors and real-time monitoring systems allows for immediate adjustments, reducing waste and downtime. This article explores how these technological advancements are revolutionizing the packaging industry, leading to higher throughput and better product quality.

Choosing the Right Jar Filling Machine for Your Production Line

Selecting the right jar filling machine is critical for optimizing your production line. Factors to consider include the type of product being filled, production volume, and specific industry requirements such as food safety standards. Whether you need a piston filler, volumetric filler, or a gravimetric filler, this guide provides insights into different types of jar machines and their applications, helping you choose the best equipment for your needs.

Maintenance Tips for Jar Filling Machines: Ensuring Longevity and Performance

Proper maintenance is essential to ensure the longevity and performance of jar filling machines. Regular cleaning, lubrication, and inspection of components like nozzles, valves, and seals can prevent breakdowns and maintain optimal operation. This section offers practical maintenance tips and schedules to keep your jar machine running smoothly, minimizing downtime and extending the machine's lifespan.

Case Studies: Successful Implementation of Jar Filling Machines in Various Industries

Explore real-world examples of how jar filling machines have been successfully implemented across different industries. Case studies highlight specific challenges faced, solutions provided by the filling machines, and the resulting benefits such as increased production efficiency, cost savings, and improved product quality. These stories showcase the versatility and effectiveness of jar machines in diverse manufacturing environments, from food and beverages to cosmetics and pharmaceuticals.

The Future of Jar Filling Machines: Trends and Predictions

The future of jar filling machines looks promising with ongoing advancements in automation, AI, and IoT integration. Future trends may include further enhancements in speed and accuracy, greater customization options, and improved energy efficiency. Additionally, the use of sustainable materials and practices in machine design is expected to rise, aligning with the global push towards eco-friendly manufacturing. This article explores these emerging trends and predicts how they will shape the next generation of jar machines.

Conclusion

Innovations in jar filling machine technology have revolutionized the packaging industry by enhancing efficiency and precision. Advanced features such as automated controls, high-speed filling capabilities, and precise volumetric measurements ensure consistent and accurate fills, minimizing waste and downtime. Integration of sensors and real-time monitoring systems allows for immediate adjustments, further optimizing the process. These technological advancements not only increase operational efficiency but also maintain high hygiene standards, essential for industries like food and pharmaceuticals. As a result, businesses can achieve higher throughput, improved product quality, and significant cost savings. Embracing these innovations positions companies to meet the growing demands of the market while maintaining competitive advantage.

[nichromein]

In today’s fast-paced industrial environment, efficiency is key to staying ahead of the competition. Businesses are constantly on the lookout for innovative solutions that can streamline their operations, reduce costs, and enhance productivity. As a leading name in packaging solutions, we offer a range of end of line machines designed to meet these needs. Let's explore how our end of line machines can benefit your business with unparalleled efficiency.

[nichromepackaging]

Why you Need a Case Erector and Case Sealer

The ultimate goal of a packaging line is the creation of the perfect and most functional package box. Machines have taken up the various tasks and procedures previously carried out by people in distribution centres, which has led to an increase in the speed and accuracy of operations. Now, companies of all sizes can access the most advanced technology with the initial investment becoming significantly affordable. 

There is a plethora of machinery types that packaging and distribution centres are integrated into their packaging lines in order to facilitate the creation of boxes, filling of boxes and transportation of the packages. The two most important box packing machines for such lines are case erectors/formers and case sealers. You can end up saving immense amounts of time and money in the long run with the inclusion of these case erectors and sealers in your packaging line. 

Case Erectors 

Case erectors/formers are carton packaging machines that take folded cardboard boxes and form them and then seal the bottom in order to make them ready for packaging. Case erector machines take far less time to assemble a box when compared to a person - which is why many companies choose to invest in them. There are a variety of case erectors available that help with packaging needs: 

●     Automatic case erectors - For high-volume packaging lines, these auto case erectors prove to be fast and efficient.

●     Semi-automatic case erectors - These cartoning machines are the ideal solution for cost-savings and floor-space savings of the packaging line. These are apt for those companies who desire performance but have limited space.

●     Speciality case erectors - These are bespoke machines that are made for industries that have unique packaging requirements. 

Case Sealers 

One of the most important steps on the packaging line is sealing the package before being shipped to the customer. This task is executed by carton box packing machines called case sealers. These machines allow for the creation of perfectly sealed cases every time. Case sealers bring with them benefits such as consistency and cost savings. 

There are a variety of case sealers available: 

●     Semi-automatic case sealers - These are highly affordable machines that help save floor space.

●     Fully-automatic case sealers - These automatic carton box packing machines offer increased efficiency, help save on labour costs and allow for fixed and varied sizes.

●     L-clip case sealers: These can accommodate a variety of case lengths and widths. 

How to determine if you need a case sealer and case erector? 

Wondering whether your packaging line needs a case erector and case sealer? A few questions to consider are: 

●     Do you have to seal hundreds of packages per minute?

●     Do you need consistency in your packaging boxes?

●     Do you want to save on labour costs?

●     Do you want to create a safer work environment for your employees?

●     Do you need to save floor space for your packaging line? 

Are case erectors and case sealers the same? 

No, they aren’t. Both machines have different tasks for the creation of an ideal box package. Case erectors are used to build the initial box while case sealers seal the box once it is packed. 

Do you need both? 

Most companies choose to integrate one of them at a time in order to save money while still speeding up the packaging process. The best way to save costs in the long term and have consistent packaging is to integrate both machines into your packaging line. 

Semi-automatic or automatic? 

A semi-automatic machine is the best choice if you’re still looking to keep an operator involved in your end-of-the-line packaging as these machines are generally smaller and more affordable. If you want a machine that is powerful and can handle high volumes, a full-automated machine would be the best choice. 

Conclusion 

If you are looking for a tin Filling machine, can seamer machine, bottle filling line, carton packing machine, box packing machine, flow wrap machine, namkeen packing machine, oil tin filling machine, shampoo packing machine, powder bottle filling machine, sugar packaging machine - whatever your requirements are, connect with Nichrome - one of the best case packer manufacturers in India. 

Utilise the available floor space, and enhance the efficiency and use of resources with Nichrome’s customised integrated packaging solutions in India. With expertise that has been developed over 40+ years in the packaging industry and demonstrated with more than 10,000 installations across 45 countries across the globe, Nichrome is your ideal single-source provider of the most optimum end-to-end integrated packaging solutions. 

Visit www.nichrome.com to learn more!

[delladilly]

Enhance Your Production Line Efficiency with a Jar Filling Machine

A jar filling machine is an essential tool for businesses looking to streamline their packaging process. These machines offer precision and efficiency, ensuring that each jar is filled to the exact specified level. Whether you're in the food, beverage, or cosmetics industry, a jar filling machine can significantly reduce labor costs and improve production speed. Modern jar filling machines come equipped with advanced features like touch screen controls, automatic cleaning, and high-speed filling capabilities. Investing in a jar filling machine can enhance your product quality, minimize waste, and increase overall productivity. Choose the right machine for your needs and watch your business operations transform.

Understanding the Basics of a Jar Filling Machine

A jar filling machine is designed to automate the process of filling jars with various products, such as liquids, pastes, or powders. These machines are equipped with mechanisms to ensure precise filling levels, reducing the risk of overfilling or underfilling. The basic components of a jar filling machine include the hopper, filling nozzles, conveyor system, and control panel.

Top Advantages of Incorporating a Jar Filling Machine into Your Production Line

Incorporating a jar filling machine into your production line offers numerous advantages. Firstly, it significantly increases production speed, allowing you to meet higher demand without compromising on quality. Secondly, a jar filling machine ensures accuracy in filling, reducing product wastage and saving costs. Thirdly, it minimizes labor requirements, as the machine can handle large volumes with minimal supervision.

Different Types of Jar Filling Machines and Their Applications

There are various types of jar filling machines, each designed for specific applications. Volumetric jar filling machines measure the volume of the product to ensure precise filling. Piston jar filling machines use a piston mechanism to fill jars with thick or viscous products. Gravity jar filling machines rely on gravity to fill jars with free-flowing liquids. Additionally, there are vacuum jar filling machines that use a vacuum to draw the product into the jars.

How to Maintain Your Jar Filling Machine for Long-Term Efficiency?

Maintaining your jar filling machine is essential for ensuring its long-term efficiency and performance. Regular cleaning is crucial to prevent product residue build-up, which can affect the machine's operation. Lubricating moving parts, checking for wear and tear, and replacing worn-out components are also important maintenance tasks. It's advisable to follow the manufacturer's maintenance guidelines and schedule periodic inspections by qualified technicians.

Innovative Features to Look for in a Modern Jar Filling Machine

Modern jar filling machines come with a range of innovative features that enhance their functionality and ease of use. Look for machines with touch screen controls for intuitive operation and easy programming. Automatic cleaning systems save time and ensure hygiene, especially in the food and pharmaceutical industries. High-speed filling capabilities are ideal for businesses with high production demands.

Why a Jar Filling Machine is a Must-Have for the Food Industry?

A jar filling machine is a must-have for the food industry due to its numerous benefits. It ensures hygienic and precise filling, which is critical for maintaining product quality and compliance with food safety standards. The machine's ability to handle various viscosities makes it suitable for filling sauces, jams, honey, and other food products. By automating the filling process, a jar filling machine reduces the risk of contamination and increases production speed.

Optimizing Production with an Automatic Jar Filling Machine

An automatic jar filling machine optimizes production by streamlining the filling process and reducing manual labor. These machines are equipped with advanced sensors and control systems that ensure accurate and consistent filling. Automatic jar filling machines can handle large volumes with minimal human intervention, allowing businesses to scale up their production without compromising on quality.

Conclusion

A jar filling machine is a valuable asset for any business involved in packaging products into jars. From increasing production speed and accuracy to reducing labor costs and product waste, the benefits are substantial. Understanding the different types of jar filling machines and their applications, maintaining them properly, and staying informed about the latest technological advancements are key to maximizing their potential.

[lodhamachines]

Pharmaceutical Filling Machines and their Applications

The pharmaceutical industry relies on accurate and efficient technology to deliver life-saving treatments. One crucial component in this process is the pharmaceutical filling machine. These machines play a vital role in ensuring accurate and consistent dosing of medications into various containers, from tablets and capsules to vials and syringes.

Pharmaceutical Filling Machines

From Powders to Liquids, Filling Every Need

Pharmaceutical filling machines are the workhorses of pharmaceutical production. They automate the process of filling pre-determined quantities of medication into specific containers. This not only ensures accuracy and consistency but also significantly increases production speed compared to manual filling. These machines are designed to handle a wide range of products, from delicate powders and tablets to viscous liquids and creams.

The Uses of Pharmaceutical Filling Machines

Ensuring Sterility and Streamlining Production

The applications of pharmaceutical filling machines extend far beyond simply filling containers. Many machines are equipped with features that ensure the sterility of the filling process, a critical factor in maintaining the safety and efficacy of medications. Additionally, some filling machines can be integrated with other equipment such as capping and labeling machines, creating a streamlined production line for maximum efficiency.

Types of Pharmaceutical Filling Machines: A Machine for Every Need

Pharmaceutical Filling Machines Manufacturer in India

At Lodha Machines, we understand the diverse needs of the pharmaceutical industry. That's why we offer a wide range of pharmaceutical filling machines. We manufacture Pharmaceutical Filling Machines in India and offer a variety of pharma machines, including:

Liquid Filling Machines: Liquid Filling Machines ensure accurate and efficient filling for medications with various viscosities, from thin liquids like mouthwashes to thicker syrups and suspensions. These machines utilize different filling methods depending on the product's properties, ensuring consistent dosing for every container.

Powder Filling Machines: Designed for precise dosing of powdered medications, Powder Filling Machines can handle a wide range of powder flow characteristics. They often employ auger filling systems or volumetric dosing techniques to accurately measure and fill powders into capsules, tablets, and other dry dosage forms.

Injectable Liquid Filling Machines: Injectable Liquid Filling Machines are crucial for maintaining the sterility and safety of injectable medications. They incorporate features like laminar airflow systems and sterilized filling nozzles to ensure aseptic filling of syringes and vials with liquid pharmaceuticals.

Dry Syrup Filling Machines: Efficiently handle the unique flow properties of dry syrups, which can be both light and fluffy yet prone to clumping. Dry Syrup Filling Machines utilize specialized filling techniques to ensure accurate and consistent dosing, preventing issues like underfilling or product bridging within the container.

Syrup Filling Machines: Ideal for filling various types of syrups and suspensions, Syrup Filling Machines offer versatility for handling liquids with a range of viscosities. They often utilize volumetric filling principles or pump systems to ensure consistent and accurate dosing for each container, maintaining the intended concentration of the medication.

Ointment Filling Machines: Precisely dispense ointments, creams, and gels, ensuring consistent product delivery for topical medications. Ointment Filling Machines handle viscous materials with ease, employing filling techniques like piston pumps or volumetric dosing systems to accurately fill tubes, jars, or other containers.

Tablet and Capsule Filling Machines: High-speed machines for accurate counting and filling of tablets and capsules. Lodha Machines, a leading capsule filling machine manufacturer, offers a variety of options to suit your needs, from basic capsule fillers to high-capacity machines with automated counting and sorting systems (capsule filling machine price may vary depending on features).

Capping and Sealing Machines: Securely seal containers after filling, ensuring product integrity and preventing contamination. Capping and Sealing Machines are comes in various configurations, from simple capping machines for applying lids to more complex sealing systems that utilize heat, pressure, or a combination of both to create a tamper-evident seal.

Sticker Labeling Machines: Apply labels for product identification and information. Sticker Labeling Machines integrate seamlessly with filling lines, automatically placing labels on containers with precise positioning and ensuring consistent application. They can handle various label types and sizes, providing essential product information for patients and healthcare professionals.

Ampoule Filling Machines: Designed for the specific requirements of filling ampoules, which are fragile glass vials used for sterile injectable medications. Ampoule Filling Machines handle ampoules with care, employing gentle filling processes and sterilized environments to maintain product sterility and prevent breakage.

Vial Filling Machines: Efficiently fill vials of various sizes, used for a wide range of liquid and powdered medications. Vial Filling Machines offer versatility, accommodating different vial sizes and ensuring consistent filling levels. They may utilize volumetric filling methods or pump systems depending on the product's characteristics.

Sterile Filling Machines: Maintain a sterile environment throughout the filling process, critical for injectable medications and other pharmaceuticals requiring aseptic conditions. Sterile Filling Machines incorporate advanced features like laminar airflow systems, HEPA filters, and sterilized filling components to prevent contamination throughout the filling process.

Conclusion

One stop solution for Pharmaceutical Machinery

Pharmaceutical filling machines are a critical investment for any pharmaceutical company. They ensure the accuracy, efficiency, and sterility of medication production. Lodha Machines, a trusted pharmaceutical machinery manufacturer company that are offering variety of pharma machine in india, including tablet making machine manufacturers and Powder Filling Machine, offers a comprehensive range of filling machines to meet your specific needs. Contact Lodha Machine today to discuss how our machines can help you streamline your production process and deliver life-saving medications with confidence.

If you have any questions regarding the filling machines for pharmaceutical industry, please visit our site or contact our team at Lodha Machine at info@lodhapharma.com or +91-9687731331, +91-9687631331.  

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Coffee Powder Filling for Small Businesses: Finding the Right Solution

In the fast-paced world of coffee consumption, small businesses looking to make a name for themselves in the industry face numerous challenges. An important point to pay attention to is the coffee powder filling process. The right solution can have a significant impact on efficiency, cost-effectiveness, and overall product quality. This blog post discusses important considerations for small businesses when choosing a ground coffee bottling solution.

1. Understanding Your Production Scale:

Small businesses vary in size and production needs. Before choosing a coffee powder bottling solution, it is important to understand your production scale. Consider factors such as daily production volume, product type, and growth potential. This understanding will help you choose a filling machine that meets your current needs and accommodates future expansion.

2. Types of Coffee Powder Filling Machines:

There are various types of coffee powder filling machines available in the market. Understanding the differences between them is crucial for making an informed decision. Common types include:

Auger Filling Machines: Suitable for fine powders like coffee, these machines use an auger screw to measure and dispense precise amounts of powder.

Volumetric Filling Machines: Ideal for businesses with consistent product densities, these machines fill containers based on volume.

Weight-Based Filling Machines: Accurate and versatile, these machines measure the weight of the coffee powder, ensuring precise filling.

Servo-Driven Filling Machines: Offers high precision and control, making them suitable for businesses with varied product specifications.

3. Consideration of Packaging Materials:

The type of packaging material you use influences the choice of filling machine. Whether it’s pouches, jars, or cans, the machine must be compatible with your chosen packaging. Some machines work better with specific materials, so it’s crucial to discuss this with the equipment supplier.

4. Efficiency and Speed:

Efficiency and speed are critical factors for small businesses striving to meet market demands. Look for a filling solution that strikes a balance between speed and accuracy. A machine that can maintain high output without compromising on precision will contribute to increased productivity and customer satisfaction.

5. Ease of Cleaning and Maintenance:

Regular cleaning and maintenance is essential to the longevity and optimal performance of all devices. Small businesses often have limited resources. Therefore, choosing a filling machine that is easy to clean and maintain will save you time and resources in the long run.

6. Cost Considerations:

Budget constraints are a common challenge for small businesses. Investing in a quality filling machine is important, but finding a solution that fits your budget is equally important. Consider both initial costs and long-term costs, including maintenance and operating costs.

Conclusion:

Finding the right ground coffee bottling solution for your small business requires careful evaluation of production requirements, machine type, packaging materials, efficiency, maintenance, and cost considerations. By making informed decisions in these areas, small coffee companies can improve their production processes, deliver high-quality products, and position themselves for growth in the competitive coffee market.

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Title: "Elvira's Delectable Delights: A Sinisterly Sweet Surprise"

[Opening scene: The kitchen set is adorned with cobwebs, candlelit chandeliers, and a cauldron bubbling with green goo. Smoke billows from the stove as Elvira, dressed in her iconic gothic attire, steps into the frame.]

Elvira: Welcome, my dear viewers, to a wickedly delightful edition of "Elvira's Delectable Delights." Today, we're cooking up fiendishly tasty treats that will make your taste buds scream with delight! But hold onto your witch hats, because there's a plot twist you won't see coming!

[The camera zooms in on Elvira's mischievous grin as eerie music plays in the background.]

Elvira: Now, you might think this is going to be a dark and sinister cooking show, but guess what? We're turning the tables! Prepare for a light-hearted comedy extravaganza that will leave you cackling with laughter.

[The set transforms before our eyes. The cobwebs become colorful streamers, the candles turn into twinkling fairy lights, and the cauldron transforms into a giant popcorn machine.]

Elvira: Surprise! We're flipping the script, darling. Dark and evil? Nah, that's too overrated. We're all about fun, love, and a sprinkle of mischief here.

[Elvira winks at the camera, and the audience erupts in laughter.]

Elvira: Alright, let's get cooking, my ghoulishly gourmet friends! Today, we're starting with a classic dish: Spooky Spaghetti Surprise!

[Elvira pulls out a large pot and begins tossing in gummy worms, eyeball-shaped meatballs, and ghost-shaped pasta.]

Elvira: Now, don't be scared, folks. These spooky ingredients might look terrifying, but trust me, they're drop-dead delicious! Let's add a dash of love and a pinch of laughter to make this dish truly enchanting.

[Elvira stirs the pot with a giant wooden spoon, her laughter echoing through the kitchen.]

Elvira: And now, for the magical secret ingredient that turns this dish into a comedy sensation—whoopee cushions! Just when your guests think they've seen it all, they'll be in for a hilarious surprise.

[The camera cuts to a close-up of Elvira placing whoopee cushions on each chair at the dining table.]

Elvira: Because who doesn't love a good laugh while enjoying a creepy-crawly feast, right?

[The finished Spooky Spaghetti Surprise looks appetizing, despite its eerie appearance.]

Elvira: Voila! Our Spooky Spaghetti Surprise is ready to bewitch your taste buds. So, go ahead, take a bite, and let the laughter roll!

[Elvira raises her spaghetti-filled fork to her mouth and takes a theatrical bite, pretending to be amazed.]

Elvira: Mmm, absolutely to die for! I assure you, it's all in good taste. Bon appétit, my ghastly gastronomes!

[The camera pans out as the audience cheers and applauds. Elvira, still grinning mischievously, takes a bow.]

Elvira: Thank you for joining me on this enchantingly entertaining episode of "El

[Elvira takes a moment to compose herself, still basking in the applause.]

Elvira: Now, my spooky sous-chefs, it's time for our next wickedly wonderful creation. Get ready for a dessert that will cast a spell on your taste buds—the Enchanted Chocolate Cauldron Cakes!

[Elvira unveils a tray of small cauldron-shaped chocolate cakes, each adorned with colorful icing and sparkling edible glitter.]

Elvira: These devilishly delightful cakes may look like they were brewed in a witch's cauldron, but fear not! They're as harmless as a kitten with a ball of yarn. And they taste simply magical!

[Elvira picks up a cauldron cake and takes a pretend bite, her eyes widening in exaggerated delight.]

Elvira: Oh, my sweet and wicked goodness! This is spellbindingly scrumptious. But wait, here comes the plot twist!

[The camera zooms in on Elvira's mischievous expression as she holds up a jar labeled "Tickle Powder."]

Elvira: Just a sprinkle of this secret ingredient, and these cakes become instant giggle-inducers! Prepare to be tickled pink, my friends!

[Elvira proceeds to sprinkle the Tickler Powder onto the cakes, causing them to emit tiny bursts of colorful confetti when bitten into.]

Elvira: Surprise, surprise! It's a laughter explosion! These Enchanted Chocolate Cauldron Cakes will tickle your taste buds and your funny bone simultaneously. It's a wickedly whimsical dessert experience!

[Elvira raises a cake to her mouth, but before taking a bite, she holds it up to the camera with a sly grin.]

Elvira: But remember, my dear viewers, the real magic lies in sharing these treats with loved ones. So, gather your friends, family, and even a few friendly spirits, and let the laughter fill the air!

[The camera pans out to reveal a lively dining table, filled with people enjoying the enchanted cauldron cakes. Laughter echoes through the room as confetti flies in every direction.]

Elvira: And that's a wrap, my lovable loonies! Remember, life's too short to be dark and evil all the time. Embrace the laughter, spread the joy, and savor every mischievous moment! Until next time, stay wickedly wonderful!

[Elvira blows a playful kiss to the camera as the credits roll, accompanied by a cheerful tune. The audience continues to laugh and applaud, thoroughly entertained by the unexpected twist in this delightfully comedic cooking show.]