#Directing AJD

[dathwan]

Directing Conclusion #6

Honor the story of the characters in their universe and moment(s) in time.  Story-tell through cinema the story of the characters in their universe start to finish my way selling good product from professional masters, salespeople, and schmoozers leaving the audience with an amazing experience and indelible impression, unforgettableness, and movement in their life.

Know how to collaborate on how to do this effectively and professionally and as much as possible, efficiently (but not forced).

Techniques need to be adopted from those who know what they are doing based on their own experience and know how to do it.

At that level one can only be authentic accepting hate, love, and indifference in God’s Grace, Love, Mercy, Justice, Providence, Allowance, Permittance, and Trust, this is the only way.  Jesus Christ is The Way, The Truth, and The Life.  We must be willing to give our life for Him.  He loved, lived, taught, performed miracles, suffered, forgave, died, and rose for us.  We can do the same.

At the end of the day, it is what you get inside those frames.

Now how do you get it inside those frames is the question.

This [the notebook(s)] is to answer that question.

Be prepared to the capture the moment(s) in the moment informed by the moment: “What a moment!”  However the moment!

[dragons-and-yellow-roses]

Cars should be banned. No more cars allowed. We can walk, bike, bus, plane or train everywhere we need. No more cars.

[nomaishuttle]

nurses stop being cunts challenge difficulty level fucking impossible apparently

[altruistic-meme]

APPARENTLY WHEN I WAS RECORDING THE CLIPS FOR THE VIDEO, MY RECORDER WAS RECORDING FROM THE MICROPHONES AUDIO INSTEAD OF THE COMPUTER AUDIO SO ALL THE CLIPS HAVE CRUNCHY ASS AUDIO OF THE MUSIC I HAD BEEN PLAYING WHILE WORKING

[gamblersdoll]

ITS THE MATTER OF IT… chapter 3

tw: mentions of wounds, and having a larger chest.

the sweet smell of pancakes and maple sausage cooking in the morning is what woke everyone up, except megumi. his stomach wasnt wired like yuuji or nobaras.

you were a good cook for your age, your family having professionals cook whenever you werent. you learned from them though, because the thought of paying for food when you could just cook it from scratch isnt a great thing. you also found slight satisfaction from here the noises of delight from people eating your food.

except yuuji, yuuji was very vocal and sometimes messy when he ate your food. you would say something about manners, but alot of people dont inherit that gene.

“well damn, is it that good?” nobara asked, cringing from the syrup dripping from his plump lips.

yuuji nodded frantically, “hell yes! its perfect!” he exclaimed, digging into the pancakes you made. nobara and him bickered, which unfortunately woke megumi up and made him grouchy.

you had already wandered off, going to the end of the hallway to your bedroom that jujutsu high had granted you to have ever since your arrival. before you could even get there , yuuji had stopped you.

“thank you for breakfast! you have to teach me how to cook…” he awkwardly chuckled, putting his hand on the back of his head. something about yuuji he learned was he always burned food because his mind wanders. that boy had to have adhd, because how do you forget food is cooking until you see fire?

“most definitely.” you said flatly, opening your door so you could step in— until he pushed his way in.

“oh so this is your room? how cool! you listen to alot of bands huh? and you have a little salt lamp?” he rambled, looking around your room without asking. you didnt mind since hes been trying to actually get to know you, fortunately.

“ yeah, i do.” you said in your same flat tone. you wouldve grown annoyed when yuuji flopped on your bed, but you were in a good mood. you sat next to him, scrolling on your phone, you were fine until you werent.

“so.. ms reincarnated—“ yuuji started, until you spoke in a agitated voice.

“dont piss me off.” you said, rolling your eyes. “is that what you want to do?” you questioned.

“what? no! you look like youd get scary if you did..!” yuuji exclaimed, gulping. you side eyed him, rolling them again.

sukuna only listened from his domain, cheek resting on his knuckles.

today was her day.

……….

“fuck man! how the fuck did you lose the special grade?” nobara groaned, panting. megumi was supposed to exercise it but it randomly disappeared, causing more work for the four of them. you didnt care too much, your keen sense of hearing and smell was your clutch. nobara and megumi bickered, until you grew tired of it, you were only tired cause of your bust– all the real bitches get it, you thought.

“nobs, we can find it, but you fussin’ wont help us. me and yuuji will go one direction and you and megumi go the other.” you planned, everyone agreeing to go their routes. you and yuuji ran, until it got harder since your stamina was depleating.

yuuji caught on, had it been nobara he wouldve laughed, but he cared about you alot for some reason. he picked you up, speed increasing ajd you grew surprised, damn could he run. he had to be a athlete before.

you both did find the special grade, it still was going to be tough— it was always tough. but you loved challenges.

when it was in your favor.

after five minutes you were bruised, some cuts leaking red fluid and you were panting. you armed yourself again, thinking to use your domain, until the special grade was suddenly fearful, and then, dead. its head severed with its arms and legs. you questioned if it was your technique, but suddenly you werent hurt, nor sore? you had healed?! yuuji probably learned it before your arrival. you did feel his hand on your shoulder.

you went to turn to him, thanking him.

“thank you, yuu–“ you said, before you paused.

“you havent changed a bit, little one.” sukuna had said, looking into your brown pearled eyes.

your eyes widen, suddenly being on defense. you were already on it, but this time it wasnt a challenge, it was life or death if you fucked it up.

you stepped back, eyes probably deceiving you. no, it was sukuna, but yuuji was the body. you thought certain things couldnt worry you, but this did. where were nobara and megumi when you needed them? how could you not have sensed his presence?

“now now, no need to feel scared or worried. i wont harm you unless you piss me off or say something disrespectful towards me. but you already knew that, youve always been tatical and smart.”

you swallowed thickly, was he toying with you?

“lets just talk for a bit, okay?” he said, grinning at you.

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[bugmistake]

i've been reading thru this dictionary that was printed in 1990 and it lists AC/C as "ajd. alternating current or direct current. |Slang| bisexual" and im a big fan of that

[ofpineapplesanddawns]

This is probably not going to be canon to the au, but it’s an idea I had that I wanted to write. Basically, it’s an outsider POV of seeing an android and an alien hybrid together years after they were thought to be dead.

Warning: body horror 

On with the fic!

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Anathema’s eyes were aching, but she didn’t want to sleep, not when she knew that the signal she picked up was trying to link with her. The technology was a bit out of date, but the signal was strong. She looked at a window on the screen, where a conversation between here and a Dr. Fell was taking place.

Fell, Fell... she knew that name, but she wasn’t familiar with it. When asking, she didn’t get much from the man, he didn’t seem willing to talk about it. He only stated that he was the medical officer of a lost crew, where only he and the chief science officer were survivors, along with a cat.

She asked how long he had been in need of help, he asked her what day it was. Her reply lead to his of ‘six years’. She felt uncomfortable about that, how were these three still alive?

Still, she was willing to get her small ship out in their area to help them, finally get them back to safety. Anathema had asked why no one had come to get them before, but Dr. Fell seemed to believe that signals were either never picked up or were ignored. Apparently, the mission he and his crew mate had been on was basically one where things had a high risk of going pear-shaped.

Her grandmother, Captain Nutter, agreed to allow the ship, The Accurate, to head in the direction of a planet that was deemed useless to human exploration and colonization. Apparently, from what the maps read, it was a dead zone, but the signal was coming from the moon of the planet. 

AJD: We’re getting closer, think you can try for a video chat so we can meet somewhat face-to-face?

AZF: I still do not believe this is wise, but it wouldn’t hurt for you to see what you need to prepare for.

AJD: I doubt it will be a horror show, haha.

AZF: Please do not judge us, it’s been a rough few years.

Before Anathema could reply, another window popped up on her screen and a connection for video communication was made. So, he worked for the same program as her, seeing as he was using that company system to do this.

It took a few seconds before an image appeared and she was surprised to see a man with white-ish hair, curly, except for a portion on the side where he looked to have had it cut off, thanks to the claw marks crossing the right side of his face. 

The claw marks looked to be scarred over, but something was off about them. They looked more like someone had done smelting or something like that. Still, he was smiling, and looked rather charming. He even fixed the little bowtie he was wearing around his neck.

“Ah, hello there, dear girl! You must be Anathema!” He greeted, his accent posh but he sounded so chipper, and relieved. 

“Yes, hello, you’re Dr. Fell?”

“Please, call me Aziraphale.” He said, his smile still in place, but he looked a little sadder.

“Nice to finally meet you after a week of communication, Aziraphale.” She smiled back, adjusting her glasses. However, she nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard a hissing sound coming from the speakers. “Oh shit, technical problems?”

Then it was followed by a horrifying growling sound that sent a cold shiver down her spine. 

“Ah...” Aziraphale looked a bit sheepish, and very nervous, clearly not bothered by the sound. “No, no, just...”

He toyed with a ring on his right hand, and even through the webcam, Anathema could see damage on his hands, hell, he was missing a finger. Actually, she noticed he seemed to have more small scratches and scars on his face too. He looked away from her and seemed to be whispering something that she couldn’t pick up on, even making some hand gestures. The growling and hissing was still there, but it seemed... to calm down, just a bit.

“Aziraphale, is something wrong? Do we need to get to you faster? I can tell the captain-”

“No! No, it’s... well... please do not panic with what I’m about to tell you.”

Anathema frowned but nodded. “I’m sure whatever you have to tell me is fine.”

“Not really, you’ll probably be upset. But I should let you know now before someone on your crew decides it’s open season to start firing on us.” Aziraphale said before sighed. “First off, I am... not human. I’m an android. Which is made clear by my many attempts at self repairs, not easy when you don’t have all the materials to do so.”

“That’s not a bad thing, Aziraphale. Lots of androids in this line of work.”

“Well, I originally didn’t know I was an android for ten years! I thought I was human, had a backstory and everything! Hell, I even thought I was born on Earth, but no, I wasn’t even made there, I was made on a space port. But this mission sure opened my eyes to a number of things...”

His hazel eyes drifted, looking off in some direction, lost in thought, before he blinked, and sat up straight. “Right, well, I should explain what happened to the crew and what the mission was.”

And he did.

And it sounded like a nightmare.

At first, Anathema didn’t want to believe him, that there was a terrifying creature out there, one like the thing he described, and apparently how he had met a few more afterwards, all slightly different from the one he first encountered. Apparently, they were from whatever had crashed on the moon before and had been infected by the things he called xenomorphs.

But she knew he wasn’t lying, no one would lie about something like that. And her grandma, who was always deemed as crazy for apparently being able to see the future, had once told her that there would be horrible things to come to a small crew by a beast of black, with a skull hidden under chitin, where only a man of metal would survive whole, but another would have to change into something never seen before in order to come back.

“Your... crew mate. Where are they?” She asked, feeling her mouth go dry. 

Aziraphale gave her such a sad smile. “Please be kind to them, Crowley means the world to me, even before what happened to them.”

There was the hissing sound again as Aziraphale gestured off-screen, and Anathema watched with growing horror as something came into view.

There was only an illusion of humanity to whatever this was. Too long limbs, a torso that looked human but oh so wrong, and there appeared to be a tail coming from their back.

The face, when it came into view, reminded Anathema of a skull, covered in skin and very long, dark red hair. Eyes the color of acid stared back at her and the creature crouched down next to Aziraphale, who leaned in to kiss their cheek. “It’s alright, dear, you don’t have to stay if you don’t want to.”

The creature made a soft growl, before nuzzling against the doctor. Anathema was speechless, she had no idea of what to make of the sight before her.

“Anathema Device, I’d like you to meet First Science Officer of the USS Mayfair, Dr. Anthony J. Crowley, my spouse. Crowley, darling, this is Dr. Anathema Device, medical officer of The Accurate, the scout ship I’ve been in contact with. They’re coming to take us home.”

The creature, Crowley, made a curious noise, then curled in a little on themself, worried. “Oh, no, I’m sure you’ll be alright. Anathema and I will make sure nothing happens to you, yes?”

Hazel eyes stared right at her, and she felt like she had to agree. “R-right! Yes, of course! I’ll make sure they are treated with respect..!” 

The sharp look in those eyes softened and Aziraphale relaxed instantly. “Wonderful! Oh, my love, we’re finally going to leave this dreadful place. Can you get our things packed, and wake up Bentley from stasis, she’ll want to be awake for this!”

Crowley made a happy trill, bumped their teeth against Aziraphale’s cheek, and rushed off, their tail whipping behind them. 

Anathema looked at Aziraphale and tried to smile. She wondered if she was doing the right thing.

She really hoped she was. 

--

Again, this might not be canon, but I had an idea I was kicking around. It’s gonna be a frightening experience for the new crew meeting these two, especially since Crowley’s instinct to hunt kicks in when seeing humans in person for the first time in six years. 

And before you ask, no, Crowley did not attack Aziraphale, it happened during a battle with a xenomorph that had been slumbering in the alien craft that caused all of this. 

[nietp]

Ajd je devais aller à la poste et j'en ai trop marre d'aller à la poste près de chez moi et de souffrir genre on mérite tous mieux que ça y compris les employés de la poste en sous-effectif et surmenés+la queue dehors à côté des marteaux piqueurs jpp bref j'ai décidé d'aller à une poste vers opéra/madeleine pour voir et j'ai découvert un autre monde........ J'arrive : pas un bruit. personne d'autre que moi dans la poste, trois employés dispo. Tous souriants, détendus et aimables. Une autre vieille arrive peu après moi, mais pas grave y a 3 autres machines libres, elles marchent toutes!! L'employé me prend directement ma lettre une fois affranchie et me sourit, me souhaite une bonne journée. Le tout a pris moins de 10 minutes. I'm still reeling from the experience

[clovercoin]

Sunbright Pegasus

SUNBRIGHT The most grumpy little pegasus dude. He's very smol and doesn't care for it. I also love that his name is a direct opposite of his personality. AJD . ART

[dathwan]

Directing Conclusion #5

Honor the story of the characters in their universe and moment(s) in time.  Story-tell through cinema the story of the characters in their universe start to finish my way selling good product from professional masters, salespeople, and schmoozers leaving the audience with an amazing experience and indelible impression, unforgettableness, and movement in their life.

Know how to collaborate on how to do this effectively and professionally and as much as possible, efficiently (but not forced).

Techniques need to be adopted from those who know what they are doing based on their own experience and know how to do it.

At that level one can only be authentic accepting hate, love, and indifference in God’s Grace, Love, Mercy, Justice, Providence, Allowance, Permittance, and Trust, this is the only way.  Jesus Christ is The Way, The Truth, and The Life.  We must be willing to give our life for Him.  He loved, lived, taught, performed miracles, suffered, forgave, died, and rose for us.  We can do the same.

At the end of the day, it is what you get inside those frames.

Now how do you get it inside those frames is the question.

This [the notebook(s)] is to answer that question.

[i-hope-this-is-a-phase]

ive been looking at several opinions on the recent response, and it seems like people are starting to think that MAYBE even if she does feel uncomfortable/regrets it/whatever about what happened, shes also just attempting a smear campaign to deplatform the dteam.

I kinda dont wanna believe this on a "moral" standpoint, but im kinda seeing points that make it seem like Perhaps this could be the case, a kill 2 birds with 1 stone kind of deal..

Thoughts on this??

This could be true.

I personally don’t want to believe that because I’m not a frequent viewer of Caiti, ajd ik trying to give her the benefit of the doubt since her first statement was not an attack directed toward Gsorge.

I do think there may be some parties that are using it to try to deppatform the Dream Team, and that is so unfortunate for Caiti because she deserves her pain to be heard without it being weaponized :(

[nomaishuttle]

ohhh the post discord call blues ...

[pourprecry]

Je sais pas pourquoi mais j’ai un réel souci avec « l’amitié » en général je crois. Les gens finissent par me décevoir ou à moins est-ce moi qui les déçois aussi.

Jeudi dernier, je me suis embrouillée, mais assez violemment avec un de mes meilleurs potes. Il m’a reproché de n’avoir pas répondu à ses appels dans la nuit de mercredi à jeudi. En fait, il était sorti en soirée mercredi soir, moi j’avais la flemme donc je suis restée chez moi. Je me suis couchée vers 23h30-minuit, et quand je me couche je met systématiquement mon portable sur mode « ne pas déranger » comme ça c’est le silence complet. Donc, il m’a appelé vers 2h30 du matin (2h20 soyons précis) sur insta et fb, et bien sûr je n’ai pas décroché, puisque je dormais et que mon tel n’a pas sonné. Et du coup, le lendemain matin je lui envoie des msg comme d’hab (il répond pas) et a 14h je réalise que peut être il lui est arrivé un truc, donc je lui demande si tout va bien, et là il me dit que hier soir il avait vraiment besoin de moi, qu’il est sur que j’ai pas voulu décroché, que je ne suis pas une vrai amie, qu’il sait qu’il ne pourra pas compter sur moi a l’avenir et pour finir tout ça, qu’il donnera la monnaie de ce que je donne à notre amitié c’est à dire plus grand chose. Dites vous, à cet instant la, j’étais au taf, je me suis arrêtée pour lui écrire un gros pavet comme quoi il comprenait pas, mais je l’aurai aidé a 6h qd je me serai levée mais je dors la nuit moi. Du coup, il n’a rien voulu comprendre. Je l’ai bloqué de partout (merci mon côté impulsif toujours).

Et le soir, j’ai demandé du coup a K un pote en commun, qui habite pas loin de chez moi aussi, si il l’avait appelé et si il savait ce qui lui était arrivé surtout. Mais non, il n’a pas eu de news.

J’ai beaucoup réfléchis sur cette amitié, et je me demande si je dois essayée de l’appeler pour s’expliquer (je l’ai débloqué ajd) pour arranger un peu les choses. Mais, je sais que cette amitié est parti direct sur de mauvaises bases, en gros il a tjrs voulu sortir avec moi et attendait juste que R parte a l’étranger pour le faire, sauf que ça ne s’est pas passé comme ça, vu que je le vois juste comme un très bon ami de mon côté. Du coup, je ne sais pas si c’est ce fait là qui est ressorti exacerbé dans les reproches qu’il m’a fait, mais ils étaient remplis de culpabilité et ça m’a profondément choquée et blessée la manière dont il m’a parlé.

Qu’est ce que vous feriez les amis vous?

[liamsunshine]

Hello I’m live blogging Niall on The Voice s23 so enjoy the ride, the one or 2 people that will see this 🤍🧡

The actual very first thing u see is a sign that says One Direction <- in the direction Niall & Chance go and I think that’s very cute of them 🙃

Niall and Blake are already being cute w each other in the first blind, I can tell I’m going to adore whatever their relationship is about to become. Adam who?

HIS ACCENT HAS GOTTEN SO THICK AGAIN I LOVE HIM SO MUCH JFC

Niall, raising a finger with a shit-eating sweet smile after Kelly tries to sell: “I’ve been in a group! 😃😃😃”

Blake and Niall giving us 1d crumbs ok ok ok <3 (:

“Old head young shoulders, Kelly.” Im so fucking in love w him shut up niall pls god

Niall fits in so well with all the other judges and his sense of humor is so perfect for The Voice… like this show has done well bc it brings in judges and contestants that are very down to earth and balanced and genuinely good… that’s all Niall baby

Not Niall but wow I was crying over that sweet guy and his wife

“Blakey-boy” IM CHEWING THE COUCH

“I kept saying NIall, NIall.” “He musta been saying my name wrong.” pfffffttt

Niall’s Blake impression. NIALL’S BLAKE IMPRESSION. NIALL TELL ME YOU’VE BINGE WATCHED THE VOICE WITHOUT TELLING ME

WHAT DID I SAY:

- “This is my son. My son is…” *brings Niall in for a hug* “You’re good you know that?”

(Kelly: “We should celebrate, like there should be some form of tequila”)

- “Come on son, let’s go get ‘em.”

- “Let’s go dad.”

WHERE IS THE GIANT BRIGHT SCREEN WITH NIALL’S FACE AND WHY ARENT THEY SHOWING IT

Kala is so talented and SO up Niall’s ally… OH MY GOD NIALL YOU LITTLE SHIT I LOVE HIM HE WAS PLANNING THAT SO WELL

AJD THE WINK!!!!! Hehsidjdjhddhehbd

Did he just fall in love like actually? I’ve never seen Niall look like that omg

Oh Niall the hoodie… why did he go grey lmao

Kelly calls him “Ireland”????? Omfg

HE’S SCHEMING LOL “ I just want to go grab a guitar and write a song with you.” Oh my god???? That’s a proposal in Niall-speak????????? Kala u r living my dream

His Blake voice wow oh my god… it’s making me feel things. his giggle… i feel like it’s 2012 and im 1d blogging over graining interviews

“Where’s my lawyer?!” tell me u cant hear him say it and tell me u dont know what it reminds u of :)

STOP GUYS THEY PLAYED “PERFECT” AS HIS BG SONG WHEN THE CONTESTANT CHOSE HIM 🥺🥺🥺 IS THAT ALLOWED????? 😭😭😭😭

The actual scheming that went into that church boy who??

“I can’t fight One Direction.” Kelly ur so right.

Blake is proud of his son 😩❤️

Hand kiss???? Holy shit Adam ACTUALLY move over it took you seasons to get a neck kiss from Blake… w the pace that Niall’s moving they’ll be hooking up by the summer

SCREAMING IT WAS JIMMY FALLON goooood he’s my favorite night time host!!! And he’s so talented!!!!! Even w his impression singing he was good lol. I was hoping it would be Adam but this was great <3

Anyway that was my reaction and I’m even more in love w him I can’t stand it. Can’t wait for next week for more 1d crumbs. And for Adam to appear. And for Blake and Niall to get matching bracelets. It’s gonna be great.

[ehalatp]

ajd j'ai annoncé officiellement au boulot que je partirai en octobre (pour faire de "l'itinerance" en direction de l'Allemagne du Nord-Est puis de l'Irlande). Ça m'a sur le coup un peu mis du plomb dans l'aile (pcq les collègues ne le sachant pas était peu joyeux de la nouvelle) mais là j'suis trop content de l'avoir fait et le plomb et grave parti et a embarqué un sacré poids avec lui.

[noro-noro-noro]

dreams! 1. i go to arizona 2. my sister delays for so long my car almost drowns 3. listening to someone describe the plot of a movie or game 3.5 this is sus 

dream 1: friend of one of myy internet friends was able to study abroad through my university somehow? but their destination was Arizona?? I figured I might as well go see em bc there's a lot of good canyons & places to hike in Arizona . so I was over there. I don't remember much else tbh after the first interaction which went pretty well I was trying to figure out if they'd get in trouble for skipping the program (it was like some kinda outdoors summer camp) or if they could hang out & go hiking with me.

dream 2: kind of an extension of dream 1, I got woken up bc my dad had some guests over. abyway don't remember much of this either. my sister was there and she was being so annoying. there was a small beach next to a cliff and we'd parked my car over there, but she was like oooohhhh I want to go swimmingggg ajd I was like the tide is coming in and my car is going to get flooded or swept away we need to leave now. but she went swimming and the water was taking all the sand under the back half of my car so all my shit seemed about to get sent to the bottom of the ocean bc aside from this ledge where the sand accumulate it was just like 30 feet straight down.

dream 3: the first half of this was me & someone looking at in game cutscenes of some kind, or maybe a movie? idk anyway it was like there were some nobles all scheming & such & four children (2 boys 2 girls) were presenter to them, and then all thrown off a cliff. one of the girls was scheming clever and had a plan in mind to survive the fall and what came after. (the other kids survived too idk how but it was plot relevant) the sneaky girl ran into a tunnel & sang a little charmer song towards these like....giant dog hilichirls & they started to protect her from the ghosts who also lived down there. and the ghosts were like "this has nothing to do with the seaward blade we've been looking for" & the dogs were like "we are bound to keep her safe".

then some other stuff happened but that's a direct to Google drive special bc it was the classic "weird stuff happened with someone I know" again