#fettling

[antara93]

What is fettling in manufacturing?

Fettling in manufacturing refers to the process of refining and finishing a cast metal component to achieve desired quality and appearance. It involves tasks such as cleaning, grinding, cutting, and polishing the surface of the casting to remove excess material, burrs, and imperfections. Fettling not only enhances the aesthetic appeal but also ensures the functional integrity of the final product. This meticulous process helps create components that meet specific design specifications, tolerances, and performance requirements. Fettling plays a vital role in producing high-quality castings for industries like automotive, aerospace, and engineering, contributing to overall product reliability and customer satisfaction.

For those seeking the best fettling services, Datre Corporation Ltd. emerges as a standout option. Renowned as the leading Fettling Service Provider in Kolkata, they boasts a track record of excellence and reliability. Their skilled professionals and state-of-the-art equipment guarantee top-notch fettling results, ensuring your products meet the highest industry standards.

Company name: Datre Corporation Ltd.

Address: Falta Industrial Growth Center (F.I.G.C), Sector — III South 24 Parganas, Pin — 743 504, West Bengal, India

Phone No: 7605087010, 7605087007, 7605087008

Landline No: +91 7605087008

Email id: purchase@datre.com, sales@datre.com, hr@datre.com

[ihearnocomplaints]

YOUR ART IS SO PRETTY!!! AAAHHHH

AAAA Thank you!! I haven’t been drawing as much as I’d like to. I appreciate this!!

[loz-reforged]

Fate comes for us all.

Page 1 is out now! Read on any of the following sites :]

DeviantART | Comicfury | Webtoon

[automotiveamerican]

Spring Fettling for the Sport Coupe!

It’s that time again, with the show season approaching some maintenance and checking is due! Greasing is a fact of life with a Model A Ford and other cars of this vintage. Distributor lubrication another small job for this time of the year. Brake adjustment, along with tyre pressures. fluid levels and a bolt check completed. All ready for the next run out.

[mahavirconcast]

Fettling in casting involves cleaning, trimming, and finishing cast components for superior quality. The fettling process includes removing excess material, refining surfaces, and enhancing functionality. Combined with shot blasting, it ensures smooth, durable, and high-performance cast products.

Visit:- https://mahavirconcast.com/production/fettling/

[mybuddyjimmy]

Fettle

Fettle [fedl]  Part of speech: noun Origin: Late Middle English, 1300s  1. Condition.  Examples of fettle in a sentence  “Despite being over a decade old, the biplane remained in fine fettle.”  “Mark had experience with repairing manual vehicles from keeping his own vintage cars in good fettle.”  #wordoftheday

[ipsl0re]

We should all talk about Ferns more. Ferns are great.

I feel like I'd be much more popular on Tumblr dot com if I didn't have a baby keeping me from writing and my current hyperfixation wasn't, you know, ferns.

Nobody cares about ferns.

[freepassbound]

43: How long does it take me to get ready in the morning?

From literally waking up to out the door? I'd like an hour, at least, I think - but of course I can do it faster when need it be.

[literaryvein-reblogs]

some words for characterization (pt. 1)

Personality

aggression, arrogance, artifice, atrocity, audacity, bearing, best, bravery, buoyancy/buoyance, calm, character, charisma, charm, compliance, confidence, courage, dash, dedication, determination, disposition, distinction, effrontery, egoism/egotism, empathy, endurance, enterprise, esprit de corps, fettle, fight, foible, fortitude, gall, generosity, gentility, go, good will/goodwill, grit, gusto, hauteur, heroism, hubris, identity, ilk, individuality, inhibition, innocence, kind, laziness, longevity, magnetism, manner, martyrdom, mettle, might, monstrosity, morale, motivation, mystique, nerve, obedience, oomph, patience, penchant, perseverance, pizzazz, point, potency, presence of mind, prima donna, proclivity, property, psyche, qualify, reputation, savor, self-respect/self-esteem, shortcoming, soul, spirit, spunk, stamina, staying power, taste, temper, tenacity, thing, trick, twist, valor, verve, vigor, vitality, weakness, willpower, zeal, zing, zip

Attributes of Personality: aboveboard, adventurous, airy, amenable, approachable, arrogant, assertive, assured, august, bashful, belonging to, big hearted, blasé, blithe, boastful, boorish, brash, buoyant, callous, captious, catty, charming, cheeky, childlike, chilly, churlish, clear, clinical, cocky/cocksure, co dependent, colorful, combative, confident, cool, coy, culpable, cute, dainty, dastardly, dedicated, delicate, demonic/demoniac/demoniacal, dependent, despicable, determined, dewy-eyed, die-hard, dignified, dispassionate, distant, dynamic, easygoing, egocentric, egotistic/egoistic, embittered, endearing, engaging, even-tempered, exalted, exemplary, feckless, finicky, flatulent, forbearing, forward, free, frigid, gallant, garrulous, generous, genteel, glacial, good, good humored, good-natured, gregarious, gutless, halcyon, happy-golucky, hardhearted, hard-nosed/hardheaded, hell-bent, high and mighty, high-strung, hyperactive, icy, ill natured, immovable, imperturbable, individual, indulgent, infamous, inherent, innocent, insouciant, intrinsic, inveterate, irresponsible, jazzed-up, kindhearted, kosher, laid-back, latent, liberal, likable, loutish, low, loyal, magnetic, matronly, meritorious, mincing, miserly, mulish, native, nice, nonchalant, obedient, obsequious, odd/oddball, officious, openhearted, open-minded, opprobrious, ossified, outspoken, particular, peculiar, perfidious, persistent, personable, philanthropic, pigheaded, predictable, prim, proper, pushy, quick-tempered, recluse/reclusive, reserved, rotten, saintly, Satanic, selective, self-assured, self-centered, self-confident, self-conscious, self-satisfied, self-sufficient, shabby, shifty, slothful, snotty, spick and-span, spotless, spunky, squeamish, staid, standoffish, stoic/stoical, stubborn, suave, sweet, thick skinned, trustworthy/trusty, unapproachable, unpretentious, unsuspecting, uppity, vain, valorous, virile, vocal, winning, wishy-washy, zealous

Intelligence

acquaintance, anticipation, apprehension, attention, bent, capacity, clarity, cognizance/cognition, comprehension, consciousness, creativity, darkness, depth, education, empathy, erudition, expertise/expertness, familiarity, feeling, foresight, genius, grasp, head, ignorance, imagination, innocence, intellect, interpretation, invention, ken, know-how, learning, literacy, mentality, misconception, nirvana, observation, perception, proficiency, sagacity, sanity, scholarship, sensibility, skill, soul, understanding, wit/wits, workmanship

Attributes of Intelligence: able, abstruse, accident-prone, acute, alert, analytic/analytical, apt, astute, aware, bewildered, blind, brilliant, canny, cerebral, clairvoyant, clever, cognizant, common-sense, comprehensible, considered, conversant, cunning, deducible, delirious, designedly, dim, dizzy, down-to-earth, dumb, eagle-eyed, efficient, empty, empty-headed, erudite, expert, farsighted, feeble-minded, frivolous, gullible, hazy, idiotic, illiterate, impressionable, incomprehensible, ineligible, inexperienced, ingenious, inquisitive, insipid, intelligent, inventive, judicious, knowing, learned, logical, lucid, mindful, moronic, not born yesterday, observant, omniscient, penetrating, perceptive, philosophical/philosophic, privy, proficient, psychic, quick-witted, rational, reasonable, sagacious, sane, savvy, scholarly, seasoned, sensible, shallow, shrewd, skillful, slow, soft, studious, subtle, thick, thoughtless, unaware, uneducated, uninformed, unknowing, vacant, versed, veteran, weak, well-balanced, well-defined, wide-awake, with-it

Social state

abasement, affirmative action, association, awkwardness, behind, belonging, bond, breach, breeding, calm, care, celebrity, censorship, circumstances, class, coherence, companionship, complicity, concord, conjunction, consanguinity, contact, cooperation, courtesy, credit, culture, degree, détente, dignitary, diplomacy, disagreement, disfavor, disharmony, disorder, dissolution, disturbance, duty, echelon, eminence, entertainment, entry, estate, excitement, falling out, familiarity, fellowship, fidelity, foreplay, friendship, fun, fuss, genre/genus, get along, glory, height, hit it off, hospitality, hubbub, humiliation, immunity, infidelity, intrigue, juncture, laissez-faire, lather, level, liberty, luxury, marriage, men’s movement, mortification, mutiny, nepotism, nobility, nonviolence, notoriety, odium, opprobrium, partnership, piffle, place, pleasure, polygamy, popularity, predicament, prestige, rage, rapport, rate, relationship, reproach, reputation, ruckus, rupture, seclusion, servitude, shame, situation, society, sophistication, split, standing, state, status, stillness, stink, support, sympathy, taste, terms, tomfoolery, uncertainty, variance, whirl

NOTE

The above are concepts classified according to subject and usage. It not only helps writers and thinkers to organize their ideas but leads them from those very ideas to the words that can best express them.

It was, in part, created to turn an idea into a specific word. By linking together the main entries that share similar concepts, the index makes possible creative semantic connections between words in our language, stimulating thought and broadening vocabulary. Writing Resources PDFs

Source ⚜ Writing Basics & Refreshers ⚜ On Vocabulary

[foxyfexyll]

short animated movie where there’s this kid made out of clay. they start off as a poorly defined blob playing with other normal looking children until her parents pull her away and sit her down in front of a mirror. (the parents are also red and made of clay but they’re shaped normally) they take a fettling knife to carve the impression of a face and hair onto the kid and throwing away the excess into the bin. fast forward thru and past high school i guess and the kid realizes that there’s nobody else like her. everyone around her always look perfect and human and complete while she spends hours carving herself and smoothing out edges only to still look amateurish and incomplete (scene where she finishes and even is proud of her work, until she turns her head and realizes that it doesn’t even fit with the other half) she gets so frustrated that she cuts more and more of her form and throws it away, wanting to reduce herself to nothing but a heap of waste. she gets so carried away that she accidentally cuts a big chunk of her face off and gives up

the next night she walks into a bar with a hoodie to hide her face. at some point she walks into the bathroom and stares too long at herself in the mirror, until some lady walks up to her and offers a carving knife. clay kid doesn’t do anything to the lady goes behind her, cuts off a bit of hair, and uses it to sculpt her a new face. after this the lady looks into the mirror herself and pulls her hair out. it turns out all of the other normal looking people are wooden puppets that regularly replace and change their parts and clay kid didnt even know. puppet lady reties her hair, replaces her ear w something in her bag, and whittles something into her cheek. at home our clay kid takes the wastebin and adds it back onto herself and sculpts herself more to her liking than to what’s realistic. when she goes back outside, she’s physically bigger and people notice her easier. later she becomes some sort of teacher despite a buncha kids and parents thinking she looks strange. one of her students breaks their arm and refuses to wear it again because the repaired one isnt good enough, so she offers them a new arm out of clay that they’re allowed to change as they please

Obviously this would all be live action, of real clay and wooden dolls. the average viewer would accept the dolls as regular people with regular human capabilities until the bar scene bc clay girl sees them as such. everyone here is trying to pretend that they’re human and hiding the fact that they’re all just dolls. maybe some secret lore would be that this is some post apocalyptic world where dolls came to life and just started imitating what they saw in humans. clay ppl aren’t super common because they traded all their limbs for wooden ones

[avida-heidia-5]

Okay, here we go! :D

"Fine Fettle Vettel" sounds intriguing! And "The one with the bird", too! Honestly, they all sound fun, but what can you tell me about those two specifically?

Hello hello!!! 👋🏻

Ooooh you’ve chosen some good ones! They are both F1 fics and they both star Sebastian Vettel as the main character. Lucky you! 🤪😂

Okay, “Fine Fettle Vettel” is a one-shot fic about a stubborn RB Seb going on an unusual dietary plan, all because he overheard a mechanic mention that his car was a little heavier than before. It has a sprinkling of Martian in it too as (minor spoilers) Mark Webber ends up looking after him in the end. 😉

“Absolute Honesty”, aka “The one with the bird” as I so lovingly called it on my Google Drive doc, is another one-shot fic based on a true account where Christian Horner tests Seb’s mentality to see if he really has an “all brawn and no care” attitude. The so-called bird is the main subject of the fic and it’s…not pretty. I saw a post someone put on Instagram that was translated into English from German in one of Seb’s autobiographies and Horner recalled the event in his perspective. If you know, you know. 🥺😭

Thanks for the questions! 😊🥰

[loz-reforged]

damn girl who taught you how to show respect to your superiors?

Page 3 is out now! Read on any of the following sites :]

Deviantart | Comicfury | Webtoon

[automotiveamerican]

Spring Fettling for the Sport Coupe!

It’s that time again, with the show season approaching some maintenance and checking is due! Greasing is a fact of life with a Model A Ford and other cars of this vintage. Distributor lubrication another small job for this time of the year. Brake adjustment, along with tyre pressures. fluid levels and a bolt check completed. All ready for the next run out.

[red5cars]

surroghoap pt.2

prev I next

cw: none

this was a bad idea.

it was all you could think about. on the drive there, when you pulled into the driveway of their nice secluded home, even sitting on the couch next to the mastiff who exhales more spit than air.

earlier, you pulled on your nicest casual dress, a long green number that was shapeless modest. you wanted to appear like someone who had their shit together, not an on-the-way-drop-out who got pregnant after some nameless fling.

the dog slobbering all over the fabric dampens your image.

“aye! git off th' couch ya wet beast!” the scot, johnny, snaps at the dog, his finger pointing towards the hallway. an echoing bark escapes the mastiff's mouth, but johnny doesn't loosen up, a low growl leaving his lips. the display of dominance takes you by surprise, but the dog seems used to it, slinking off the couch and retreating elsewhere.

as he does, johnny turns to face you with an apologetics smile on his face, “sorry, we dinnae git many guests, ‘specially fresh ones,” his word choice makes you squirm, the imagery of a red marbled slab flashing through your head.

“no worries,” you reassure, discomfort pushed to the deepest depths, “not the first time i was stained with dog spit,” regret fills you immediately as the words leave your mouth. to think, this man welcomed you into his home and the first thing you did was make a smart comment. what a charming guest you are.

much to your relief, johnny doesn’t seem offended at all. in fact, he finds your comment amusing, the corners of his lips curling upward until the sound of the kettle screaming makes his face scrunch.

“so, th’ drive wasnae too bad?” he asks, the little gap between the kitchen in the living room obscuring him. you can tell he's moving, lifting something by the way his muscles flex under the soft lights of the kitchen.

not here to oogle, you remind yourself, fingers interlocking over your lap, "yeah, it was fine. but i have to ask," you can see his head lift, eyes still on the kettle but some of his attention on you, "why meet here? why not in the city?"

johnny hums, as if he was expecting this question. briefly, you wonder if he has a monologue, offering his explanation through the phrasings of a sonnet.

"nae to keen 'bout loud 'n' crowded places," he states simply, lifting something and beginning his trek back to the living area. okay, so that isn't a totally alarming response.. but still rings a few bells.

"oh.. care to elaborate?" it's not that you want to press him, there's just.. a need too. there's not enough benefit to suade your doubt. he stands before you now, hinged at the hips to set down the a tray. three little mugs filled with what you assume is tea. steam snakes its way up from the cups, only to fade a few centimeters out.

"well.." his voice drops with his weight, settling into one of the comfy chairs before you. it succumbs to his mass quickly, once again showing off his impressive size, "best if ah show ye," and before you can ask show me what? he turns his head to the side, running his fingers through an overgrown buzz. it takes a minute of searching, his fingers and lengthy mohawk in the way, but your eyes widen upon finding it.

a pink, jagged line that starts somewhere on his hairline and ends before it can reach the back of his head.

in all honesty, you're surprised you didn't notice it the first time, a testament to his good looks and a showcase of how much of an ignorant ass you can be.

"sorry i didn't mean to-" he cuts you off with the shake of his head, an understanding smile on his face. "it's a'richt, lass. in fine fettle, y'ken? jus' cannae handle the city like ah used tae," his smile turns sympathetic, but you both know that you aren't the one who needs to be pitied.

there's an itch to right this wrong. even if it doesn't affect johnny, you're own assumptions and actions will be ingrained into your head till you forget about them, then remember it in the midst of doing some mundane task. your mouth begins to part when the door suddenly opens, the mastiff suddenly appearing from the hallway, spit and its paws hitting the floor.

the beast runs past you, happily (and loudly) barking at whoever entered. you expect to see johnny wear an expression of irritation considering how he reprimanded the dog last time, but it's the opposite. there's a fondness in his eyes as he looks behind you, warmth radiating from him.

"ther' ye are, si," he says once the dog has quieted down, but his heavy pants offer some unpleasant background, "thought ah wis gonna do this by maeself."

slowly, you turn your head, finding who you presume is 'si'. if anything, he looks less like a person and more like a.. presence. despite him standing right there, you feel him better then you see him. all you can really make out are his eyes, brown like the various oak logs that barricade their home.

he doesn't say anything, looking at you and johnny through narrow slits.

eventually his gaze ends on you, almost analyzing you all the while he pets the dog's head (who presses himself cheerfully against si. huge dog needs a huge owner you suppose).

"whose 'is?" it seems his analysis didn't provide anything useful, johnny being the one to fill in the blanks with a sigh, "the surrogate, simon." you swear you can hear him tack on an exasperated 'forgetful bastard', but it could be anything.

si, well, simon, stares at you for what seems like an eternity before speaking again, "i see," it's like locking eyes with medusa, his gaze turning you nearly statue-esque in your seat.

"well," simon finally lifts his gaze on you and a weight lifts off your shoulders till it's dropped again when he says, "best start then."

[arc-misadventures]

The Dragon Goddess

Weiss: I am the, God Dragon, Weiss Schnee. The Dragon Goddess of the Winter. Tell me foolish little mortal boy; What brings a child to my domain?

The Dragon Goddess, appearing no bigger then a normal human stared down at a four year old boy armed with a wooden sword.

: I am Jaune Arc! The Hero, and I... and, I am here to slay you! Ahhhhhhhhh!

Weiss saw the young boy charge at him, she raised an inquisitive eyebrow as she watch him charged her as he drew closer, preparing to land a, ‘killing blow.’

Jaune: Ooph!

That was until, Weiss saw the you boy trip, and fall on his face. She was about to rush over, and pick the boy back up, but he quickly got back up on his feet, and charged, her once more.

Jaune: Yaaaaa-AH! ("Bonk!")

Weiss stared at the boy as his wooden sword harmlessly bounced off her leg. She stared at the boy for a moment before she collpased to her knees, and cupped her head in her hands, and squealed, saying.

Weiss: THAT'S THE CUTEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN~!

The Dragon Goddess soon keeled over, and huddled up into the fettle position, and stared cry from cuteness overloaded.

Weiss: Soooo... precious...!

(Thud!)

Jaune: I have done it! I have defeated the evil dragon, I am a hero! Hahahaha!

: What the…?! What’s going on here?!

~~~

Juniper: Okay let me get this straight... My son 'attacked' the, Dragon Goddess of the Winter, Weiss Schnee. And, she found his attempt to 'slay' the 'evil dragon' so cute, that she wants to… marry my son. And if we do this, you, the Godly Dragons will accept this as an apology from the humans to dare ‘attack’ a Godly Dragon. Am I getting this right, cause this is just crazy.

Willow: More, or less. My daughter wants your son… apparently she wants to marry him… something about never losing this cute boy. Honestly, I’m her mother, and I’m just as lost as you are.

Juniper: Okay...?

Juniper: There are many things I’m concerned about. More things I’m thoroughly confused about. But, as a mother I must ask: If I accept this deal, is there the possibility of grandchildren at the end of it all?

Willow: There sure as hell better be!

Juniper: Alright then, Mrs. Schnee, you have yourself a deal!

~~~

Years Later

~~~

Yang: Wait… your mom sold you to a dragon god for grandchildren?!

Jaune: Yeah, pretty much.

Yang: And, you’re okay with this?

Jaune: Well… Have you met my wife, and our darling kids? Cause, arranged marriage, and all; it was pretty worth it to me.

Yang turns to see, Weiss playing with her golden platinum blond hair children. She watched as, Weiss playfully chased her children, catching one, and tormenting it to a barrage of kisses, before letting them get away, before chasing her next victim. She smiled as this continued, before she turned back to, Jaune, and said.

Yang: Damn, can’t argue against that.

Jaune: Neither can I.

[sunny-sourzii]

So now we have Centaur Sun and Centaur Moon, hmm...we miss someone 👀

Centaur Eclipse!?

Lucky for you @beetle-fettle already asked me to awhile ago💕💕