#pepsi photoshoot

[world-of-celebs]

Rachel Cook

#rachel c00k #rachelc00k #cook rachel #photoshoot #pepsi #bikini body #stunning #hot celebs #beauty #modelling #fit girls #celebs

[artiststarme]

I can just imagine Steve loving when the seasons change and the leaves start to fall. His entire life, he’s lived on the edge of the woods with plenty of leaves to appreciate and play in. He’ll sit on a pool chair (less so after Barb) with a mug of warm apple cider just to feel the cool air on his face and see the warm hues painting the sky.

When Eddie joined the Party, he could never find Steve. In the spring, he was too banged up to look for him. In the summer, there were too many legal hoops to jump through and Steve had to play defense between the homicidal idiots of the town and the kids (and Eddie but he didn’t want to look too far into that). Steve had no excuse to hide from him in the fall. So Eddie rounded the corner into Steve’s backyard full of offended anger and righteous fury… only to stall in his tracks at the sight of Steve lounging on a chaise with his eyes trained blurrily into the distance. His glasses were off, his hair was blowing in the gentle breeze, and his expression was content, not full of panic or trepidation as Eddie had seen in the past year.

In the comfort of the season, Steve had no reason to wear his usual armor nor a confident facade. He could be himself, and he loving doofus that didn’t wear enough layers in the cold and only liked his apple cider slightly warmed like a heathen. Once that relegation came to mind, Eddie’s anger floated away. Instead, he was overcome with love for the man. He made a promise to himself right that second that he would never in over Steve Harrington, not the front that everyone else saw but this one staring at the colors of the leaves.

It took a few more weeks but by Christmas that very year, Steve was his and Eddie was his for the rest of their lives.

#I took a fall photoshoot with my dogs so now you guys get this! #they love each other for the rest of their lives until Eddie learns that Steve prefers Pepsi over Coke #Even that only lasts three days before he comes puttering back with flowers and a 6pack #stranger things #steddie #ficlet #steve harrington #eddie munson #I’m not revising this

[enchantedferretry]

Pepsi Panda

#ferrets #exotic pets #animal photography #animal photoshoot #animals #frettchen #fretten #pets #hurones #pepsi

[wonyounged]

[📷] Wonyoung teasers for Blue & Black for Pepsi

#jang wonyoung #wonyoung #ive #pepsi #cf #blue & black #teaser #photoshoot

[elinerlina]

PEPSI X STARSHIP 2023

PEPSI Partner --> IVE

Liz (Concept Photo)

#liz #ive #photoshoot #pepsi

[heartlandians]

Source

#heartland #amber marshall #horse #pepsi #photoshoot

[okanaganbabes]

Keep cool this weekend 👩@fearon_christine 📷@eliteambitionsphotography #pepsi #pepsishoot #eliteambitionsphotography #staycool #octoberishere #photoshoot #okanaganbabe #classiccars (at Okanagan Valley - Beautiful British Columbia) https://www.instagram.com/p/CjLVlKHL-PE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#pepsi #pepsishoot #eliteambitionsphotography #staycool #octoberishere #photoshoot #okanaganbabe #classiccars

[nisarg80]

Bad Coke v.2 | Stop Motion Animation

#art #maacahmedabad #photoshoot #maaccgroad #maacanimation #kshitijvivan #stop motion #animation #pepsi #premiere pro #adobephotoshop

[kvtie444]

°•★ SOLO .1

A/N: luv this sm and it's gonna be a slow burn! so excited for this!! couldn’t pick a song for the first chapter so i did this lolz cool name n that

Summary: reader moves to LA for work and becomes the sturniolos editor, but what happens when she falls for chris..

Warnings: swearing, mentions of sex and drinking

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I've achieved a major milestone at the age of 19 – relocating from my hometown to Los Angeles. While my current residence is a modest yet comfortable apartment, I aspire to upgrade once my income starts flowing. Thanks to some connections my mum, I landed an opportunity to showcase my photography and cinematography skills. My mums friend Laura manages the Sturniolo triplets, a prominent group in the YouTube community.

“Y/n?”, the barista interrupts with my drink. Smiling, I grab my beverage and head outside, taking in a deep breath. A sense of responsibility to make a good impression washes over me as I stroll, catching glimpses of myself in passing windows. The anticipation and nervousness fuel my journey to Laura's home office.

Arriving at her house, I ring the doorbell. Laura opens the door with a warm smile, “Hi dear! You look just like your mum” she says. Pulling me into a hug. “Lovely to meet you” I smile back. We exchange greetings, and she guides me upstairs. Seated in her office, she briefs me on the tasks ahead – editing their weekly podcast, vlog, and car video, along with organizing a photoshoot for an upcoming merch drop.

Midway through our conversation, a knock at the door interrupts us. Laura's daughter, Madi, "Nick's outside, I'm leaving now," she informs Laura, who interjects, "Actually, Madi, would you mind taking y/n here with you? She can actually meet them." "Oh, I don't want to intrude," I say, but Madi reassures me, "No, it's fine! I mentioned you had this meeting earlier, and Nick saw your page. We were both obsessed with your work." I agree with a smile, bid farewell to Laura, and follow Madi for a casual chat on the move and work.

At the front door, we find a minivan, and I open the back door, greeted by Nick. "It's so nice to meet you! I'm Nick, sorry for picking you up so last minute," he apologizes with a smile. "It's fine, no worries," I respond with a laugh. The driver, Matt, turns around, and I smile and wave. "You alright?" he asks, focusing on pulling out of the parking spot. "Yeah," I reply with a smile. “Is Chris still home?” Madi inquires, and Nick nods. The car ride is accompanied by quiet music and small talk, centered around getting to know each other.

Upon reaching the Sturniolo's house, we let ourselves in and head up the stairs to their living room. I drop my bag onto the couch. Madi, Nick, and I sit around the couch, with me in the middle, as Matt heads to the fridge. "Y/n, want anything to drink?" he asks, turning to me. "No, it's fine. I'm good," I shake my head. He places four Pepsis on the coffee table before taking a seat between me and Nick. I smile to myself, cute.

Nick is incredibly friendly, and we bond over our shared interests in photography. Matt is also sweet, ensuring I'm not left out in any conversation and keeping me entertained. Madi already feels like a sister vibe. The three of us are currently laughing at Nick's tangent about some driver on the journey to Laura's. "I mean, this dumb fuck shouldn't be allowed on the road, didn't even know how to use a fucking indicator," he practically yells. I laugh, my head falling back.

My attention shifts to the stairs as I hear someone walking up them. It's Chris - he practically ignores us all as he walks to the fridge, opening it. Our conversation dies down, and the room becomes dead silent; you could hear a pin drop. "Who the fuck took the last Pepsi?" he grumbles, basically slamming the fridge shut. "Chris," Nick scolds. Chris turns to look at us all on the sofa. "Oh, hey," he nonchalantly nods at me. I shoot a quick, small smile before dropping it. What the fuck.

"We can pick up another pack when we go out to film the car video tonight," Chris starts but is quickly cut off. "Chris, this is the editor, Y/n," Madi speaks up, furrowing her brows at him. "Oh shit, my bad. Just thought it was some girl Matt brought back," he chuckles, motioning to Matt's arm behind my head on the sofa. We all just stare at him in disbelief. He hums to himself before walking over, picking up my Pepsi in front of me that I had already had half of, holding eye contact with me. He downs it and drops it back on the table, the can rolling away. "Dude," Nick scolds him. "Later," Chris mumbles before going back to his room. My jaw is slack from slight shock at him. "I'm so sorry about him," Matt begins. "It's fine, don't worry about it," I smile, lying at him; in truth, it did bother me because, it was out of order. I mean, I'm going to be working for this absolute dick.

We're snapped out of our thoughts again by someone walking upstairs, but this time it's some blonde Instagram model girl from Chris's room. She simply walks past us and leaves the house. Lovely.

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Nick added you to a groupchat

I read the notification before unlocking my phone, it was a group chat of me and the triplets, just titled “📸”

I go on the chat, the only message being from nick.

From Nick

Hey girl, videos coming out in 2 days, I've got the SD card if you wanna come pick it up!

I smile and respond, agreeing to the plans. Nick and Matt like the message, while Chris leaves it on read. The noise from my upstairs neighbours is getting louder, prompting me to sigh and pinch my nose. I quickly pack a bag with my laptop and other essentials. Thankfully, the weather in LA is never cold, so I leave in my comfy outfit of sweatpants and a crop top.

I arrive at the house and knock on the door. Matt opens it, greets me, and pulls me into a side hug. "Hey, is Nick in?" I inquire. "Yeah, he's making lunch. You want any?" Matt offers. Despite not wanting to be a burden, my rumbling stomach speaks for itself. "If you don't mind," I smile at him. "Not at all," he says before heading upstairs.

Nick is busy cooking pasta, and Chris is lounging on the sofa, scrolling on his phone. He looks up at me as I quickly avert my gaze. "Hey, food's ready now if you want a plate," Nick smiles at me as I slide my bag off my shoulder onto the dining table and sit down. "Yeah, that's great. Um, would you mind if I edit here? My neighbours are driving me crazy," I ask nervously, sticking my tongue in my cheek. "Of course! Stay as long as you like," Nick offers a warm smile, serving the pasta.

"Just letting you know, Chris is having people over later, so you can edit in my room upstairs," he continues, placing my plate in front of me with a fork. I stab the pasta, blow on it, smile, and nod. Matt takes his plate and goes to his room to stream, while Nick leaves a plate out for Chris as he goes to shower. shit, it's just us in the room now.

As I eat my pasta, I hear Chris get up from the couch, then the chair next to me scratching the floor. He sits next to me, pulling his plate of pasta toward him as he begins eating. It's awkward, with his legs obnoxiously spread so our knees are touching. The only sounds are the slight chewing and our forks scraping the plate until Chris speaks up, "You drink?" he asks me. "I guess," I reply, considering I only drink socially. "I was gonna invite you to my thing tonight, but not if you're dressed like that," he says, stabbing pasta with his fork. Thanks. "I'm busy editing tonight anyway," I mumble, playing with my food slightly on my plate. He sighs before breaking the silence again. "I've got a fresh love drop, need you on the set for photos, can you take them like this?" he asks sounding more like an order than a question, as he shows me my own Instagram post with photos taken from a digital camera. "Yeah," I reply, my eyes still on his phone as I eat. He swipes off Instagram, and as he does, I catch a glimpse of what I assume to be his designs in his camera roll. I have to admit; he has a good vision.

I eventually finish my meal, wash up after myself, grab a drink, and head upstairs to Nick's room. He's playing Fortnite on his TV with Matt on the other end of the headset, presumably still streaming. We exchange silent smiles before I sit on his desk and pull out my laptop. He left the SD card out for me, so I slot it in and begin working on it. While watching the unedited video, I can't help but stare at Chris. As much as I hate to admit it, he looks good - the way his black tee hugs his biceps, how blue his eyes are. Focus, Y/n.

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I've just finished the video, and Nick and I are currently sitting on his bed, sharing headphones. It's hard to pay attention due to the obnoxiously loud people downstairs and the booming music. It's now 2 am, and the party seems to be ending as the music stops, and the muffled voices get quieter. He laughs as the video ends, clapping his hands together in amusement. "Honestly, y/n, that's amazing," he smiles at me. I save the video and hand the SD card back to him, ready for upload.

"Tomorrow, we're going out to film another 'come eat with us' video. I'll let you know when we're ready for editing," he explains, and I nod in agreement. "I should get going," I say, looking out the window at the night sky. "Let me ask Matt to drop you off," he suggests. I nod and hug him before heading downstairs with my bag alone.

The scene downstairs is chaotic, with red solo cups everywhere, spilt drinks on the now sticky floor, and chairs moved around. Chris is by the kitchen alone, drinking Bacardi straight from the bottle. I sigh as I attempt to walk past, but he calls my name. I turn to look at him, and he waves me over with his middle and index finger. As I step towards him, I can smell the alcohol on his breath; he's clearly drunk.

"Drink with me," he slurs. I shake my head no, but it doesn't stop him. He shoves the glass bottle in my face. "Chris, I'm good," I assert, but he doesn't stop. He continues, and I try to push the bottle away, but it ends up dropping, shattering on the floor. I groan as I bend down, picking up the large pieces of glass.

"Y/n," he groans, but I ignore him. I wince as a shard cuts my hand, and blood quickly starts coming out. "Shit," I mutter, dropping the glass I was holding and standing up. "Let me see," Chris mumbles, grabbing my wrist. I let him, and he examines the cut, almost snapping out of his drunken state. His warm hand sends jolts through my body as he holds me. He walks me over to the sink, turning it on and rinsing my hand under it. I wince at the feeling, causing him to soothingly rub his thumb over my wrist. "Shh, it's okay, you're fine," he mumbles. He grabs a bandage from a drawer while still holding onto my wrist, gently placing it on my palm and rubbing it down.

"Pretty sure you're meant to disinfect it," I look up at him. "Pretty sure you're the sober one, and somehow I'm the one helping you," he smirks to himself. I breathe out a laugh as he looks up at me and away from my hand. We stare at each other for a second, the tension so thick you could cut it with a knife. We hear a door open, and he's quick to drop my wrist, turning away, making me frown slightly. "Yo, y/n, let's go—what the fuck?" Matt says, coming from his room and seeing the glass on the floor. He looks up at my bandaged hand. "What happened?" he asks, concerned. "Don't worry about it, let's go," I mumble, walking around the glass and to him. I look back for a second and see Chris leaning against the counter, eyes glued to his phone.

I get in the front seat of Matt's car and feel my phone buzz.

From Chris

sorry

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#chris sturniolo x reader #angst #matt sturniolo x reader #imagine #matt sturniolo #fluff #chris sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #smut #nick sturniolo #Spotify

[mikespice97]

Spice Girls photoshoot for Pepsi Campaign, 1997 ✨

#spice girls #pepsi #pepsi music #1997 #90s #scary spice #mel b #ginger spice #geri halliwell #posh spice #victoria beckham #baby spice #emma bunton #sporty spice #melanie c #mel c

[always-rolling-my-eyes]

Favourite Britney photoshoots?

I love the Oops!…I Did It Again album photoshoot, the Circus album photoshoot and honestly, her Pepsi ads 😂

#ask #anon #britney spears

[lemonhemlock]

Here’s a good q: what unholy concepts do you think Ewan’s next photoshoot will unleash upon us? He did milk in the hair, Zoolander but with one eye… Where does he go from here? Something underwater? At an abandoned prison? Maybe dangling from a tree ?

oh boy so ewan as a participant in the british reality tv show Come Dine With Me, but it's a picture of him sitting in a garage with a plastic table cloth on, the plates set, smoking pensively on a plastic chair, waiting for his guests. he's serving them pilk (pepsi + milk)

ewan goes to iceland (supermarket), photographed staring at a refrigerator containing frozen peas (he has a black eye)

ewan as jeremy fragrance

#ask #anon #ewan

[nickgerlich]

Fizz In Your Ketchup

The 4th of July is right around the corner. Of all the holidays, this is the one we celebrate as a nation, and it’s a big deal. It’s truly all about the Americana, the baseball, hotdogs, apple pie…and Colachup.

Say whaaaat?

I realize this sounds like it may have been published by The Onion, or maybe is a display at Ripley’s Believe It Or Not, but no. And—fasten your safety belt—it is made by Pepsi. Yup. Say hello to Pepsi Colachup.

But you better do it fast, because while the idea of a wild ketchup sounds pretty hot dog-worthy, it’s only going to be available on the 4th of July, and only at four baseball stadiums scattered around the country.

In other words, much ado about almost nothing, because the vast majority of us—read all USAmericans except for maybe about 125,000—will even have a shot at trying it. But boy, their PR team sure must have burned the midnight oil setting up photoshoots and writing press releases.

The verbiage is exquisite, reflecting this condiment was created with the Culinary Institute of America. It starts with a Pepsi reduction. See. I told you so. How many run of the mill products start with a reduction of anything other than highly pulverized and processed vegetables? Be sure to use the word “infused,” and you’ve got a gourmet product here, from the smoked tomatoes to the four spices, onions, and—of course—ketchup. The result is a “sweet, citrusy taste.”

While I understand the urge to introduce summer promotional products, as we have discussed before, I don’t understand why such a great effort was put into something that may never see the light of day again. I visualize men and women in lab coats juggling beakers and other equipment as they seek to find the right blend.

And it also reminds me of the Breaking Bad episode (S5E2) in which food scientists in the German laboratory are concocting new sauces, and came up with Franch. You guessed it. French, meet Ranch. I suspect the writers were taking a polite jab at food manufacturers who always seem to be drifting off into the weeds in pursuit of something new.

Pepsi views this as just another of its concerted efforts to try to whittle away at Coca-Cola’s dominance in beverages. For the life of me, though, this is an expensive stunt that will get its 15 minutes of fame, and then be forgotten. Besides, I can’t see Pepsi ever marketing a condiment in the first place, because that category is already filled. On the other hand, if they wanted to do a collab with Heinz, that might work, because Heinz already owns the majority of the condiment aisle.

Meanwhile as you are enjoying your 4th of July cookout, you can dream of what this product tastes like, and that’s about it. You can relish—pun intended—that you heard about it in your MBA Marketing class, but that’s it. Sometimes truth really is stranger than fiction.

And for all of us not going to one of those baseball games on the 4th, ketchup is ketchup, mustard is mustard. Shut up and eat your hot dog.

Dr “I’m Disappointed” Gerlich

Audio Blog

#marketing #Pepsi #ketchup #Colachup #July4th

[atbussysparks]

wet bread photoshoot ft. 15 Pepsi's

#shitpost #shitposting #dank humor #fresh memes #dank memes #art #photography #surrealist photography #wet bread photoshoot #aesthetic #aesthetic photography

[elinerlina]

IVE Gaeul - PEPSI X STARSHIP 2023 'I WANT' Concept Photos

#gaeul #ive #photoshoot #pepsi

[mypersonallifejournal]

Today has started not bad, do have some stomach issues right now, but they're getting better as time goes on.

Getting pissed, nobody has messaged about what time I'm getting picked up, so I have no clue who's picking me up or what time I'm getting picked up and I am kind of pissed off about it.

My folks ended up dropping me off at work, where I worked hard and got paid, and I bought a tea leaf steeping for steeping tea, and a couple of nights lights, for 2 reasons, one reason is to try and highlight the fake nude poster of Elizabeth Reaser, and the second reason is for when the power goes out.

Then, after work, my folks picked me up, and I ran to the Dollar store for some stuff and picked up Pepsi, 2 ramen cups, and a pack of led strips, and batteries for the lights.

Got to work with Elizabeth for the rest of the day, which was awesome, and we went to the dollar store and I got a tablet stand with an included stylus, and I also got a wall plug multitap, and and led projector light.

After that, I went up to do the podcast and went home after we finished.

Love this fake of Liv Tyler that was made from her lingerie photoshoot, and the fake looks super sexy.