#*projector not project

[aemiron-main]

thinking about Kate’s ocd stuff vs all of the rotting flesh stuff in TFS with the creepy version of patty’s mom & the flashbang closeup of rotting prancer like damn kate, you get the rotting flesh intrusive thoughts too???

[magicicephoenix]

Projection - The Ink Demonth 2024 (Day 7)

You made me in your image… so I lack a soul!

[ryanseslow]

Fast #lifehack - need to make a projector fast? I made and tested this puppy with great success. (Yes a dark area works best, or test it at night .)

1. Grab a shoe box or a sturdy cardboard box with a top or closing ability..

2. Grab a magnifying glass of some sort.. (got this one on amazon for 10 bucks)

3. Cut a hole in the box the size of the magnifying glasses diameter.. (I messed up the first one but got it on the second try)

4. Place the magnifying glass inside..

5. Grab your smartphone.. put on a video / piece of media.

6. Place it inside the box facing the magnifying glass, you will need to prop it up using some flexible wire or something small enough and heavy enough to hold it up. I found a rock 🪨 :)

7. Test it against a blank wall space.

And, life is forever changed!!

#hack #technology #ephemera #projector #diy #diyprojects

[nemfrog]

Microscopic dispatches, received in Paris by carrier pigeons, enlarged by magic lantern.

Chemistry, Developed by Facts and Principles Drawn Chiefly from the Non-Metals. 1884.

Smithsonian

[cf-12]

04/Dg SL . 0674

[kohakhearts]

forget about fatal flaws or mental illness or whatever. how does your blorbo feel about math

[sangrefae]

Hey! Could you do 🍷for everlarkthorne for the most recent ask game you posted?

this took longer than i wanted it to bc peeta is weirdly difficult to write for. also this took a weirdly introspective turn because i thought about him consistently being Weird about alcohol in the series and was like. Time to put him under the microscope. TY for requesting, though, it got me back to writing after a long break 🥹

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The fire bathes the living room in a deep orange wash with its light, the kind he can only get with the rarer, fancier paints he had had far too much access to after the Games. If he were to paint this moment, he thinks to himself, he might have to take some of the sienna and mix it with a yellow, better to brighten it than white. There's no place he could use the white paint in the room, really---wherever the fire's light doesn't touch is drowned in shadow, the only other light from the kitchen doing little than defining the shapes of the furniture. The stark contrast serves to make Gale's angular features sharper, only highlighting the strong curve of Katniss's nose and the slightest edge of her brow because of the angle of her gaze.

Any attempt to recreate the scene would be fruitless, anyway. There's no way for him to capture the brightness of Gale's loud voice with paint, nor Katniss's responding giggles from her place curled up on the armchair. He'd need a different dimensional medium entirely to recreate the warm caress of the fire's heat from across the room, tinted by firelight in the late hour and the new bottle of liquor Gale had brought back from 10. It's called mezcal, he'd said, though Peeta had admittedly tuned the rest out after taking his usual polite sip and leaving the rest of it to the two of them.

It had burned just the same as any of the alcohol he'd ever had, but it's a testament to its strength that both Gale and Katniss have only had a glass each and yet seem as affected as they'd usually be after two drinks on a regular night. He can only tell that Katniss is still awake at all from her intermittent giggles at Gale's story; she's fallen asleep on his shoulder quicker after having far less to drink than she has tonight.

"It's one thing to see horses on TV in the Capitol, okay? It's another to have one, right in front of you... lookin' at you," Gale insists, reaching for his glass as he speaks. He'd recently topped it off, and it shows in his exaggerated, loose movements, his growing volume. He tends to get louder the more he drinks, Peeta has noticed, and his words flow easier than they ever have while sober.

Peeta's eyes flick to the bottle sitting on the table between the three of them, just once, before moving back to Gale. It still takes conscious effort to stop the impulse in its tracks, the only tell the slight twitch of his hand in the bottle's direction.

Dr. Aurelius had told him that it's a fear around alcohol that explains the anger it hides behind, an issue with the lack of control, the unpredictability. He'd never been able to deal with it well, to put it lightly. Another deeply buried and poorly healed wound, the origins muddied even without the tracker jacker venom scrambling his memories; he knows his mother wasn't much of a drinker.

Clearly, those few times she did were more than memorable enough.

At least he can work on it now, with most of the hijacking more or less handled. As much as it ever can be. In more accurate terms, he's working to make it yet another item on the long list of knee-jerk reflexes he's learned to suppress. Just another fear he'd been hardwired to associate with violence, his doctors and therapists working overtime to deprogram.

Maybe it's working. He doesn't feel quite as much like a cornered animal when in proximity to Haymitch anymore, which he'd mistakenly attributed to the hijacking before realizing that mistrust had begun far earlier than the Capitol sunk its claws into him.

"You've seen elk, though, 'n' they're nearly as big," Katniss interjects, slightly slurring her words. She's grinning, a rare enough sight by itself, but paired with her loopy giggle it's so precious that Peeta will always have the urge to run and grab his paints to memorialize it. "How different could they really be?"

Peeta joins in with Katniss's laughter this time, spurred by Gale's utterly incredulous expression thrown into further exaggeration by the flickering light.

"From a distance, do you know how easily an elk could fuck you up--?" He cuts himself off, opens and closes his mouth a few times before seeming to give up and flop back into the plush sofa. Katniss's laughter must be contagious, because Peeta's ribs are quickly growing sore from the strain. He has to press his back into the cushion of his armchair and force himself to breathe, cheeks still aching.

Maybe it's working, because he's scarcely felt safer than he does here, wrapped in warmth and easy laughter with the two people he can trust the most. Across from him, Gale groans in good-natured frustration at Katniss, and Peeta's smile grows.

[cecenyss]

I can’t believe estranged producer Shane Madej was shot dead in the street like a dog 😔

[jugglejerk]

this aba that i drw lightyears ago

i cleaned her up too (and fixed my errors on her design) but the original is so much nicer.....

[punzoclown]

yeah well what if boone had a little bit of rosacea huh? what then huh? huh huh?

[389]

Exhibition Destination Cosmos: The Immersive Space Experience in New-York | Hall des Lumières

[pigeonstab]

I think Toriel would totally get one of those projectors that show the stars to Sans. Maybe it came up that he loves astronomy or maybe Frisk or Papyrus let her know in secret, heck! Maybe it's from all of them. I think he wouldn't really know how to take it. Like bro sees it and goes '*oh neat.' and actually he's fucking dying inside.

[sparkledogcorpse]

🌛Projector in Portland Oregon 🌜

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posledniyPereulok

[rainy-day707]

Speedster Temporary Hearing Loss AU/HC.

I sent this to someone in their asks and reblogs but this is one of my favorite head canons that I feel deserves its own post.

I have a headcanon that speedsters get temporary hearing loss and/or tinnitus when they break the sound barrier. The West family even uses ASL and certains signals to show the others that they can’t hear. (I know the West and Allen families aren’t the only speedsters but this headcanon started with Flashfam so bear with me)

An example would be: Wally decided to take an extra lap around the world on his way to Barry and Iris’s from school. He accidentally broke the sound barrier and now everything is muffled. He enters the West-Allen home and signs to the couple “cannot hear, ran too fast” and they both instantly start signing. Wally talks about his day while they all wait for his speedster healing to heal his eardrums. Wally starts to hear loud ringing before he can hear again.

Bonus: A random JL member enters a meeting with their hands covering their ears after a fight involving a sonic device. The Flash associates a person covering their ears with ASL so he starts signing in a Pavlovian response. Cue confused side eyeing all across the room

This headcanon comes from two places

1. an episode in CW’s The Flash where Barry and Ralph get hit with a sonic device(or meta, I can’t remember) that causes Barry to damage his eardrums and his speedster healing takes several hours to fully bring repair the damage

2. A medical condition I have. It causes me to go through “episodes” where I get really loud ringing in my ear or complete silence or both. This can happen to either ear at any time (sometimes both ears). These episodes last anywhere from 30 min to 3 days. Recently they’ve been around 2-4hrs tho. In that time I rely on lipreading and sign language.

In typical rainy-day707 fashion, I felt the need to project my life onto my favorite characters. Hence speedsters getting temporary hearing loss. If I have any other things I forgot to add I’ll edit them in later. Feel free to add on!

[bisexualmultifandommess]

A Clark Tells Lex the Truth AU where instead of it being super angsty (well maybe a little) Clark invites Lex over to tell him everything and Lex is both fascinated and baffled when he gets to the Kents and sees that Clark has prepared an almost 30 page PowerPoint explaining his secret

There’s definitely a Q&A at the end of the presentation.