honestly one of my favorite scenes in Thick As Thieves
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honestly one of my favorite scenes in Thick As Thieves
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The Magus as a young man.
SORRY NOT SORRY
Oh heck, I don’t know what to do with the information that the magus was attractive.
do you have any advice on introducing a new character?
What I like to do is focus on what’s notable about them first. Think about the character and what’s interesting in their mannerisms. Do they have a unique look? Would they introduce themselves in some interesting way? For example” never making eye contact, or standing behind someone who does all the talking for them, or just boldly commencing with the introductions. My method is to jump straight to the middle and not waste any time with the slow beginning that comes with meeting someone new.
I think that when you introduce a new character it’s important to give them a space of their own, like a bedroom or a laundry room, with some food, a litterbox and a door to keep the other characters out. That way they can all kind of get used to each other but you don’t have to worry about them fighting. After a couple of days you can let the new character come out for a little while at a time, but it’s important to keep a really close eye on them at first.
And over here we have, my favorite author
Honestly someone needs to art or fic this with Costis getting introduced to the rest of the QT characters
“MS. TURNER I BELIEVE THERE MUST HAVE BEEN A MISTAKE THEY ARE TERRIFYING AND I HAVE NEVER BEEN THIS ANGRY IN MY LIFE CAN WE TAKE A MOMENT TO DISCUSS–”
“Come on, Costis, let’s go back to the laundry room.”
This is a perfect example of why the world should read the Queen’s Thief series by Megan Whalen Turner, @kineticallyanywhere ;)
Gen would be the little brawler that swaggers out. Kamet would try to play aloof and unconcerned but would keep pressed up against your leg.
Look, I'm all about the wisdom of big-T Tradition, but sometimes I would really like to know who the heck chose to pair these readings in the Office and who authorized it.
God's well aware that I'm not his strongest soldier and he's not giving me his toughest battles, but I won't lie the battles I am getting are kicking my ass
Incorrect Quotes Generator: Athelas edition
Zero: Tell me a little about yourself. Athelas: I'd rather not, I really like this group. *** JinYeong: So, what, now I'm just supposed to do anything Athelas does? I mean, what if he jumped off a cliff? Zero: If Athelas were to jump off a cliff, he would've done his due diligence regarding the height of the cliff, the depth of the water, and the angle of entry, so yes. If you see Athelas jump off a cliff, by all means, jump off a cliff. Pet: You jump off a cliff! Zero: Gladly, provided Athelas did first. *** Athelas: I think I mostly want to see what happens when this whole place breaks apart. *** after the Squad's plan goes horribly wrong Pet: Now it seems we're back at square one-- finding Athelas. JinYeong: For the record, I already found him. Zero: And you let him get away before we could have a meaningful conversation. JinYeong: He stabbed me! Pet: I'm surprised he waited this long, JinYeong. We've all had the urge. *** Pet: Why would you think any of this was a good idea?! Athelas: Probably because I’m a dangerous sociopath with a long history of violence. Pet: Oh… JinYeong, from across the room: I don’t understand how you keep forgetting that. *** Athelas: My goal is not to be the best, but to inspire someone enough to one day surpass me. Pet: YOU CAN'T JUST SAY THAT EVERY TIME YOU BEAT ME AT CONNECT FOUR! *** Athelas: I’d kill someone if you asked me to. Pet: I’m pretty sure you’d kill someone even if I didn’t ask you to. *** Athelas: I'm so tired of this life. I want to be a roomba. I want knives taped to me. And I want to be set loose. *** Athelas: Kill me nowwwww. Pet: Sorry, no can do. I need your help with my homework. *** Athelas: I’ve invited you here because I crave the deadliest game… YeoWoo, nodding: Knife Monopoly. Athelas: I was actually going to play Russian roulette, but now I'm really interested in whatever knife Monopoly is. *** Athelas: My heart is guarded but like… very poorly. The kind of guards that would let 3 kids in a trench coat into an R rated movie.
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my greatest accomplishment in life is that I inadvertently made my friend break up with her shitty boyfriend by throwing her a really fucking awesome birthday party
okay so I fucking love event planning and decorating and hosting and baking, aka all the elements of a banger birthday party. I am so freaking happy to throw people parties because it means I get to throw a party, then go to a party! yippee!
so my friend's birthday rolled around and I knew she wanted a party because I'd done them for her before, but I wanted to make it extra special because she was turning the big 25. so I did all the regular stuff I am So Excited About: had her roommates let me into her apartment while she was out, put up balloons and homemade garlands and streamers and table decor, made her favorite cake and snack plates and cocktails, ordered catering from a restaurant she loves, got a bunch of our friends to come over to surprise her, wrote her a disgustingly heartfelt card, etc. and then because it was the big quarter century, I was like I gotta do something extra.
now. I do not like clowns. my friend loves clowns. we've gone to the circus together and she's seen me literally close my eyes and hide when the clowns are out in the audience, meanwhile she's screaming and waving at them. so obviously I hired a clown for her birthday. (btw seeing him out of clown costume made me less freaked out because now I knew that the guy under there looks like someone's uncle.)
so she showed up after work totally expecting a party because I'm too paranoid to throw a real surprise party, and obviously loved it. and then I was like btw. there's a clown.
she lost her mind. she was sooo excited. she loved the party and she loved the clown. I was like haha yes I'm getting a good grade in birthday parties and didn't think much of it because frankly I do this a lot, and it's so much fun for me that I don't consider it work. like, I love doing all that for my friends. it's not any kind of sacrifice.
two days later, she texted me that she broke up with her boyfriend.
naturally I was like omg tell me everything I hated that guy let's get coffee. so we did and she told me that for her birthday, her boyfriend of nine months 1) forgot about it and didn't get her anything, 2) got mad at her for not texting him while she was at her party, 3) got mad at her for telling him about the party because it was "passive aggressive", and 4) called her immature and stupid for being excited about a clown at her birthday.
this was all very in character for him. but she'd just come from a lovely birthday party full of her friends who love her and want to put effort into making a nice day for her, where her friend who hates clowns hired a clown just to make her happy even though the party alone would've been plenty. and suddenly this wasn't a boyfriend being kinda forgetful and lazy, it was a glaring incongruity with everyone else in her life. so she finally dumped his ass. and I was soooo freaking happy. so clowns can be good.
that relationship was already over, she didn’t even bring her boyfriend to her birthday party at her own apartment
actually it's worse than that! she knew there would be a party, but not what day. I invited her boyfriend to the party. he said no.
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If you are a PET trying to help your HUMAN just remember the acronym WAY
Are you in the Way?
Are you in the wAy?
Are you in the waY?
If the answer to all three is YES then you are HELPING 👏👏👏
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Nope. But the real story is better. Bolding mine:
The late Ruth Thompson, a cell painter on “Snow White” who later became a multiplane scene planner, recalled: “We tried everything - airbrush, drybrush, even lipstick and rouge, which is perhaps the basis for the legend because we did, in fact, try it. But nothing worked.”
The airbrush was difficult to control on such a small area; drybrush was too harsh; lipstick and rouge unwieldy and messy. Everything proved to be impractical and all hope seemed lost to give Snow White her little bit of color when the idea of using a dye was proposed.
Again Ms. Thompson: “Someone suggested a red dye because the blue day we added to give Donald Duck his distinctive sailor-blue never really could be washed off the cell without leaving a bluish stain where the paint had been applied.”
Ever since the mid 30’s when color became the norm for all the cartoons, not just the “Silly Symphonies,” all paints and inks were made at the studio. During this period as well cells were routinely reused for economic reasons, thus the need to wash them off. Apparently Donald’s special blue color was made with a dye added to the usual powdered pigments. “So we tried that.” As the women gathered around in what must have seemed just another dead-end effort, all eyes became fixed on the red dot which soon became a small glow with no perceptible edge. The hushed silence soon gave way to sighs of relief. The method had finally been found. Now the application.
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Among the studio’s many inkers (an extremely demanding profession), was one young lady whose training and skill was unique: Helen Ogger. Just being an inker placed one within the elite confines of this most “holy of holies” area of the Nunnery, as the Ink and Paint Department was so called (Walt had strict and quite Victorian views that the sexes not mingle at the workplace, allowing no male personnel save the “gofer” boy and the paymaster “Mr.” Keener to enter this domain of mostly unmarried women ). But Helen was in addition a very fine cartoonist and one of the few women at Disney’s or anywhere else, who could animate.
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Such a seemingly insignificant detail (as the cheek colors) might be thought not worthy of special mention (she, as well as the other inkers and painters, was given no screen credit). But when one adds up the number of footage required to be tinted freehand on each individual cell, the hours suddenly turn into weeks and months. In fact, such a treatment was never attempted again on such a scale and even today, the publicity stills from “Snow White,” most of which do not have the added blush, bear witness to how that little touch of extra care adds to the vitality we see on the screen.
The work was done on all close-ups, most medium shots, and even on some long shots. The Queen was also similarly tinted. Hundreds of hours were needed to complete this task, arduous, repetitive and, of course, hard on the eyes. Ultimately a handful of other girls were needed to assist Helen as the clocked ticked toward the deadline.
Helen had to place several cells together on an animation board, one atop the other, just like in the process of animation, in order to get the ‘registration’ right (the spot of red just right in relation to the preceding and following ones) - all of this without any guide. She would work out her own extremes and then ‘animate’ the blush in inbetweens. Her work deserves admiration and gratitude and it is unfortunate that her contribution has remained unknown and her anonymity unaltered during her lifetime. She was paid, as were the rest of the Inkers, $18 a week, which included a half-day on Saturday and the many, many hours of unpaid overtime “Snow White” would require - all given unstintingly, (by everyone involved, it should be added), to a project whose joy in participating was its own reward.
She eventually became head of Inking and Special Effects and even taught classes in animation at the studio. She left in 1941 (apparently part of the terrible strike that would leave the Disney Studio changed forever), taking her skills with her. She died in Glendale in February of 1980. Perhaps it is safe to say that her departure was critical to the abrupt demise of this now unique effect (it was also used, though on a much smaller scale in both “Pinocchio” and “Fantasia”). None of the other inkers or painters were animators and it is this fact, not just the factor of economy nor the changing tastes, which surely must be considered a reason why such details were never attempted again. The golden age was over.
Also, here’s an interesting article about female cel painters at Disney. I am now fascinated by the idea of writing something with a Depression-era cel painter as a protagonist.
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if you read about any biology you can quickly lose touch with what is astonishing and miraculous vs what is mundane, from animals that steal chloroplasts to become photosynthetic, to cloning technology being old hat, to trees that didn’t biodegrade for tens of millions of years, to naturally occurring lateral gene transfer between vastly different species, to the creation of gametes from adult cells, to the ability of some cancers to induce blood vessel growth, to desert shrimp that lie dormant for years, to the sensitivity of human touch receptors, to the fact that human hardware has a latent ability to see UV but their corneas block those wavelengths, to birds that echolocate and live in caves, to human skin being covered in enzymes that destroy RNA, to individual trees becoming genetic tapestries branch by branch, to life forms that gain energy from the electron potential of metals in their environments, to plants that recognize their siblings and adjust their behavior accordingly when growing next to them, to metamorphosis
which is to say. All of it is miraculous. and all of it is mundane. biology is Chaos vs. Order locking horns forever
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