#start button

[commodorez]

Some sweet 90's mouse pads

[krjpalmer]

PC Magazine October 30, 2001

on Google Books

[lazyscience]

can confirm Tom's Hardware is a safe resource for these kind of fixes and this one in particular made me MUCH less pissed off using my computer :P

A boy can dream, can't he?

[digitalguarddawgonline]

Push To Start Button: A New Technology Transforming Your Driving Experience

Have you been looking for features that can improve your overall driving experience? If you want to boost the overall convenience and safety of your vehicle, you can invest in a push to start button. Even if your car does not have a keyless entry system, you can get it installed by a reliable company. This will make the entire process simpler for you. Let’s discuss it more. What does the button help with? When you invest in an aftermarket push button start, it will help you turn on your car seamlessly without the need for a key. You will have a unique key fob. You can also turn off your vehicle using the button. Your guide to the push start button: The most important thing to remember is to always take your key fob with you inside the vehicle. This is crucial as it will help you start your vehicle seamlessly. When you want to start your vehicle, you must hold the brake. After this, you need to push the button and hold it for a second or two. This will be enough to start the engine. Understanding how the feature helps Suppose you are wondering how the push start button feature will be useful for your vehicle. It is truly the simplest process. Experts have simplified the process so one can complete them and avoid stress in an already busy life. You may wonder how your vehicle can start without the use of the key. The key fob helps facilitate the process as it helps with a unique signal that will be activated when the key fob is inside the vehicle. Useful tips

If you want to use the push button start without any problems, you must always turn the engine off before getting out of your vehicle. This will help avoid any risks, especially when your car is in a closed location.

After you have turned the vehicle off, also remember to apply the parking brake. It is essential to ensure your vehicle does not roll down.

You must choose the right quality push button start to ensure it can last in your vehicle for a long time. About Digital Guard Dawg: Digital Guard Dawg is one of the most reliable companies that can provide you with a push to start button. This button can be helpful for different types of vehicles. So, you can explore its website to find an option that matches the requirements of your car. To get more details, visit https://www.digitalguarddawg.com/ Original Source: https://bit.ly/4cpzf1V

[digitalguarddawg]

Starting the engine has never been easier with the aid of a start button, which is simply a push button located on the dashboard or center console that allows the driver to turn on the engine. This feature has made the routine of using the standard key, inserting it into the ignition switch before engaging the engine, redundant, ushering in convenience and modernity in vehicle access.

[meganekkotwi-lek]

[frownyalfred]

hey just for the record, if you’re on r/ao3 and keep running into these kinds of comments on bookmark related posts — it’s not a good take. calling someone’s writing “slop” and saying it deserves criticism for being bad BECAUSE it’s posted publicly might seem like a nuanced take, but I promise it isn’t.

yes, sometimes us writers get a little too obsessed over a cryptic comment or bookmark; no, that doesn’t actually mean the solution is to say whatever you want in them because authors “deserve” your honesty. 

I know we’re in a touchy time for readers and writers, but comments like these are NOT kind, refreshing, or nuanced. they’re just kind of mean and discouraging.

[msmimundo]

Something I imagine the revival might reference

Ok now with the hundreds of bonus/alternatives I made lol Bonus 1:

Bonus 2:

Bonus 3:

[chloesimaginationthings]

Into the pit is FNAF’s own Coraline story..

[spicyvampire]

LOVE MONTH WITH: ➤ INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE (2022-)

Louis is having an unusual threesome with his brain's Windows XP error message and Armand

[dognonsense]

The aluminium from the cans was very sharp so I had to be careful not to get a cut, but other than that it was pretty easy

Tiktok i just found with a hack on using the bottoms of old cans as the base for diy buttons. Make sure to cover the sharp edge with something!

[digitalguarddawgonline]

Push-Button Start: Why More Vehicle Owners Are Ditching Their Keys

Keys are an annoyance. They clink inside pockets. Disappear inside couches, scratch phones or other surfaces, and get sucked into bags. Sometimes, you just forget where you kept them. All of this is an annoyance, the whole cycle of it. Why not replace it with something free of headache? With push to start button systems, that is possible. You tap once, and you move. No more searching for lost keys or dealing with the annoyance of inserting them into the ignition.

The truth about metal keys: The Messy edition

We hardly give something a thought before it goes wrong. The hard truth about keys is that they are an annoyance. We have all experienced the frustration of losing a key at some point, right? However, that's not all there is to the story. Heavy keychains can even weaken ignition switches, causing delays and potential safety hazards. This is why many people are turning to keyless start systems.

A button that is also a defense against robbery

A car shouldn't be a target for easy access. Do you know that traditional key systems are unsafe? A thief can bypass the lock with a few twists or jam a screwdriver into it to break the lock. But that old trick is useless against the push-button starting. These systems depend on encrypted signals, searching for approved transmitters before allowing access. There isn't a chance of that engine starting if it doesn't catch the right signal.

Customized solutions for modern rides and classic vehicles

Classic cars turn heads, don't they? The charm is there. It never fades. But their old ignition systems? Sure, they have their appeal. But with time we need a modern solution according to the needs of the hour. The push-button ignition systems are easy. They can be seamlessly installed under vintage dashboards, adding function and enhancing aesthetics. Motorcycle riders can use this, too; even boats can benefit from Digital Guard Dawg systems.

Shift toward smarter security

The push-button ignition isn't just a trend. It is quickly becoming a standard among vehicle owners, and everyone is starting to embrace this change. If you want to keep up with the times, shift towards a smarter security system for your vehicle!

About Digital Guard Dawg:

Digital Guard Dawg is a company specializing in advanced keyless ignition push button start systems for cars, motorcycles, marine, and power sports vehicles. The company uses RFID technology with push-button start kits to offer enhanced security.

For more information, visit https://www.digitalguarddawg.com/

Original Source: https://bit.ly/3D2MyYU

[seiwas]

cw: pro-hero bakugo, reader has boobs, kind of explicit/nsfw? idk i describe boobs, reader is smaller and shorter than bakugo, unedited sawry

bakugo's muscle tee looks as ill-fitting as it'll ever be draped over you.

there are reasons for this, perfectly founded and logical reasons for why that is—the main one being that, it's, well, his; two, maybe even three sizes larger than what it should be to fit you properly.

but, he can't stop staring, and there are reasons for that too—the main one being that, it's his, and yet, the only way he can ever imagine it now is when it's being worn by you.

your hips sway to the song you've been humming for the past five minutes. it's the same one, the chorus on a perpetual loop. he's sure it's the only part you know; you do this often enough that it's the only part he knows now, too.

the hem of his tee hits right at the top of your thighs, concealing just enough to tease, but he’s confident that if you reach up even the slightest bit for the cupboard overhead, there'll be nothing to hide.

he feels a little bit like a creep like this, watching as he stands in the middle of your shared living room, but it's impossible too look away—you've got to be doing this on purpose, right?

heat flares inside of him when you turn your body ever so slightly, the armhole of his muscle tee large enough to give him the clearest view of skin—

he gulps.

it's smooth, sloping just right; the side view of your under boob curves into its perfect shape and he can imagine it, feel—

(is this considered perving if he's been with you for years?)

the pan in front of you sizzles as you plop in god knows what. you pour in something from the side and wait, one hand propped on the hip you pop out. then, you pick up the pan, attempting to flip what's inside (probably a pancake, now that he thinks about it).

it’s hard to focus on what you’re cooking though, especially when all he sees is plump flesh jiggling, bouncing as you further agitate the pan.

he just got the pants of this suit readjusted, and now they're fucking tight.

bakugo normally runs hot; it’s kind of part of his dna. but this warmth is different, flushing him from head to toe. it creeps up the side of his neck, painting the tips of his ears a blooming red.

you turn around then, plopping the pancake on the plate atop the counter behind you.

"oh! you're done," you greet him with a smile. so. fucking. casually.

as if your tits aren't fucking peaking against the gray fabric of his tee.

as if you think he buys the fake innocence poorly concealing that sly, conniving look in your pretty eyes.

as if you aren't standing in front of him in his muscle tee, wearing nothing underneath it like you didn’t do this on purpose. like you don’t know what it fucking does to him.

his eyes squint suspiciously, deep vermillion staring straight into yours.

you tilt your head, the tips of your lashes kissing the top of your cheekbones as you blink. you reach for a bottle of honey.

“everything okay?” you ask, voice syrupy, sickeningly sweet.

your movements play in front of him languidly, the corner of your lips curling up slightly as you smirk. honey catches on your finger as you pop open the bottle cap.

he’s supposed to be out the door in five minutes if he wants to make it in time for a meeting at the agency. technically, he should already be there if he wants to keep up his track record of consistently being fifteen minutes too early.

but you start to approach him, rounding the kitchen island. there’s a narrow space between him and the slab of marble, but you slide into it like it was made for you.

he’s certain it was, from the way the tip of your nose brushes against his as you tiptoe. your tits are right fucking there, brushing against the skintight material of his suit.

there’s too much fucking fabric if you ask him, between cotton and spandex.

your grin widens, and he feels hot, the heat from his cheeks radiating.

then you whisper, still saccharine, “breakfast is ready,” before kissing him on the lips lightly. a short peck, soft in the way that promises more before you slip away, giggling in your retreat.

he huffs, watching you leave. his feet shift as he thinks.

five minutes, huh?

like hell he’s going to eat these damn pancakes for breakfast today.

[octylish]

Bingo.

Close ups:

[ill-cypher]

have an itty-bitty harrowhark

[petrichorium]

the first time you give in and let shanks into your bed—after months and months of very persistent dashing grins and cloying sweet-talk—you don’t realize until he has you pressed against your bedroom door, with his singular hand tucked beneath your skirts to grasp the back of your knee and hook your leg around him, that the vest you’ve chosen today is held together by a row of small buttons at the front.

it’s an issue it seems he’s only just realized too, as he pulls away from your lips and stares down at your bust.

“buttons,” he says with a pout, thumb tapping pensively against the side of your knee. “is this a test?”

“an accident,” you laugh. “i’ll help—“

“no.” shanks nips at your finger playfully before you can touch your neckline. “not proper to make a lady undress herself.”

it shouldn’t be a surprise, you suppose, but he’s more skilled than you anticipate. with teeth and tongue he manages to undo three before the steady unveiling of your cleavage distracts him. letting go of your leg, he reaches up to work at the fourth even as his tongue runs hot over the newly exposed skin of your chest.

then you feel him pause. he blinks; his eyes are dark and stormy, so deep red they might as well be black. though you often find it difficult to parse out what he’s thinking, it hardly takes a genius to gauge the way that big hand catches hold of the side of your vest, teeth grazing the other; preparing to forego any more delay and simply tear the damn thing apart.

“pop them,” you sigh out, somehow unwilling to speak more than a murmur, “rip it off. i won’t stop you. but—“

you pause just as shanks does the same, eyes darting up to meet yours over the heaving swell of your chest and fingers freezing where he’s gripped the fabric of your bodice.

“you won’t do much more than touching tonight,” you finish.

those eyes sharpen. a thrill goes through you, as his fingers flex for half a moment—and then he’s surging up to kiss you again, hard and heavy and biting, drawing a heady giggle from your tongue. his arm slips around your thighs, tightening to lift you from the solid wood you’ve been pressed against before he turns to take a scant few strides and deposit you onto your bed, not once parting from your lips.

only when you’ve settled does he pull back, just slightly, pressing his forehead to yours as he moves his arm to brace himself on his elbow and then giving a surprisingly chaste peck to the tip of your nose as he begins a descent.

he lingers at the edge of your neckline, sucks at your skin, then kisses down your stomach over the fabric that still covers you; his hand is eager but gentle as it slides beneath the hem of your dress again, rough calluses brushing against your foot and ankle and calf until he’s palming your knee and pushing the fabric up over your thighs.

“well.” that look in his eye is more of a glint now, accompanied by a grin and a wink that has you rolling your eyes as shanks disappears from sight. “suppose i’ll find something we can do without taking that damn thing off, eh?”