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padmaddean · 2 years ago
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Jo & Portia Bad Behaviour s1
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nadiaportia · 4 years ago
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Main Love Interests and their favorite Best Picture-nominated movies of 2019 (spoilers
Asra: Parasite. Usually never goes to the cinema and prefers to pirate everything but did so for this for the first time in years (the other one was The Shape of Water). Both he and Faust fuck severely with the idea of scamming rich people and screwing up their shit. Is convinced Ki-taek did nothing wrong. Talked about this movie for weeks after seeing it and at some point everyone just let him ramble about it. Held his breath when shit got extremely real in the second act to the point of where he got a little light-headed. His tweets when the movie won went viral. Got a shirt printed with the picture of Bong Joon-ho making the two oscar trophies kiss.
Nadia: The Irishman. Saw it at her favorite small obscure cinema where it was played on her request since she’s been going there for years and knows the owners despite it being available on Netflix. Had a phase in her early twenties where she religiously watched movies with Al Pacino so there never was any other fave movie for her. Makes a 1h 30min long youtube video analyzing it, esp how Scorsese demystifies the Cosa Nostra after many of his movies have contributed to said mystification/romantification. Thinks Robert deNiro, Al Pacino and Joe Pesci were subbed in the Best (Supporting) Actor categories and went on a sophisticated rant on how much she hated OUATIH and Joker.
Julian: 1917. Watched it in a normal cinema, bought popcorn but ended up taking them home to snack on because he was too much into the movie. Great soundtrack, does a good job at showing you the aftermath of war instead of its blunt brutality. Jumped out of his seat at the Rat Scene. Props logged onto Reddit afterwards to argue that Scofield had been in love with Blake. Cried a lot at the latter’s death scene. There was an “Oh my goodness, that’s X!” from him whenever a famous actor would make a cameo. Secretly liked Joker too but never talks about it because he’s not one of those Joker fans.
Portia: Marriage Story. Watched it curled up in a blanket on a rainy day while drinking a hot cocoa. While in her opinion Kramer VS Kramer is the superior movie in the DCU (Divorce Cinematic Universe), she liked this one a lot. Believes that there is no true villain in this movie but still thinks both Charlie and Nicole should have thought more about their son instead of obsessing over their careers. Really hated Nicole’s family though. The acting was really good but that doesn’t mean she can’t laugh a little at the argument scene whenever it’s posted sans context online. Fell asleep while watching Ford V Ferrari.
Muriel: Little Women. Pirated it with Asra at first, then went on his own to watch it in the cinema a second time. Generally likes Saoirse Ronan as an actress so this was a must-see for him and it also warmed him up to Florence Pugh after he stopped watching Midsommar when the cliff scene happened. Is convinced that Jo and Laurie work better as friends than as lovers. Cried when Beth died. Kinda fell into a rabbithole after watching this and watched all the other adaptations and read the book, and despite it not being as the 1994 movie, he still likes it the new one the best.
Lucio: Jojo Rabbit. Saw it on-demand at home on his flatscreen. In fact, it was the only movie out of all of these he saw because the others were too long and he doesn’t have the attention span for that. Got really into it to the point of shushing his dogs whenever they would make a sound (there were extra nice belly scratches to hand out afterwards to make up for it though) and cried so much when Jojo found his mother at the townsquare that he had to pause the movie. Really wanted Rocketman to get a nom and claimed on his Youtube channel the movie was “robbed”, especially because it was a lot better than BoRhap.
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dear-indies · 6 years ago
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GUYS!! :D are you able to recommend me any faceclaims with white hair aside from emilia clarke? Any ethnicity. Thank you!
Carmen Dell'Orefice (1931) 
Yazemeenah Rossi (1955)
Fan Bingbing (1961) Chinese - The White Haired Witch Of Lunar Kingdom (2014) 
Halle Berry (1966) African-American / English, German, Irish, distant Dutch - X-Men (2000 and 2003)
Kelly Hu (1968) English, Chinese, Hawaiian - Arrow (2012-2017)
Li Bingbing (1973) Chinese - The Forbidden Kingdom (2008)
Jaime Murray (1976) - Defiance (2013-2015)
Anne Hathaway (1982) - Alice in Wonderland (2010)  
Beau Garrett (1982) - Tron: Legacy (2010)
Emily Blunt (1983) - Huntsman Winter’s War (2016) 
Ivy Levan (1987) Cherokee.
Allison Harvard (1988) 
Anna Akana (1989) Japanese, Native Hawaiian, possibly English, Irish, German, French, Chinese / Filipino, possibly Spanish.
Sasha Luss (1992)
Kim Nari (1992) Korean.
Shin Yoon-jo (1992) Korean.
Anna Ewers (1993)
La Thanh Thanh (1993) Vietnamese.
Samantha Ravndahl (1993) 
Lookgade Chadaporn (1994?) Thai.
Silverrr (?)
Neve Caffrey (?) 
Platinum / light blonde: 
Kristen McMenamy (1964)
Elizabeth Banks (1974)
Shiina Ringo (1978) Japanese.
Kate Hudson (1979)
Hannah Spearritt (1981)
Miranda Lambert (1983)
Caridee English (1984) 
Marina Diamandis (1985)
Park Soo-Joo (1986) Korean.
Hannah Hart (1986) Ashkenazi Jewish / English, possibly other - lesbian. 
Poppy Delevingne (1986)
Kim Boa (1987) Korean.
Song Haena (1987) Korean.
Jorgie Porter (1987) 
Katrina Bowden (1988)
Portia Doubleday (1988)
Zoe Kravitz (1988) African-American, Afro-Bahamian / Ashkenazi Jewish.
Bryden Jenkins (1991)
Evanna Lynch (1991) 
Val Mercado (1992) Moroccan. 
Sky Ferreira (1992) Brazilian [Portuguese, possibly other] / Ashkenazi Jewish, Native American [Cheyenne, possibly Chippewa (Ojibwe) and Chippewa-Cree], Scottish, French, English, and Irish.
Alena Shishkova (1992)
Jess Plummer (1992) Afro Jamaican, English.
Hanli Hoefer (1992) Peranakan Chinese / White.
Eugénie Grey (1993) Korean.
Saweetie (1993) Black / Filipino. 
Witney Carson (1993)
Jazzelle (1993) Black, other.
Raiden Quinn (1994) - trans.
Amelia Lily (1994) 
Julia Garner (1994)
Kali Uchis (1994) Colombian.
Mia Stammer (1994) Japanese / White.
Eden Estrada (1995) Mexican - trans.
Herieth Paul (1995) Tanzanian.
Aurora (1996)
Astrid Smeplass (1996)
Turnbull Ayumi (1996) Japanese / White.
Elena Kampouris (1997)
Amanda Arcuri (1997) Argentinian, Italian.
India Makailah Graham (1998) Black, possibly other.
Tserendolgor Battsengel (?) Mongolian.
Yana Shmaylova (?) Korean, Russian.
Britni Sumida (?) Japanese, White.
Dominique Babineaux (?) Black.
Victoria Brito (?) Afro-Brazilian, European.
-C
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whatfallsaway · 7 years ago
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Fictional Female Characters!
The stress! The stress!
I have been trying to make this damn list for over a week now. It’s pointless. There are simply too many to list.
This is why I rarely do things like this.
Thanks to @edierone @mangokiwitropicalswirl @crossedbeams for tagging me.
I have been influenced by so many fictional female characters in books, in movies and on tv that it was virtually impossible for me. So I apologize now...
Welcome to my pain:
Edna Pontellier - The Awakening
Esther Greenwood - The Bell Jar
Maggie Tulliver - The Mill on the Floss
Harper Pitt - Angels in America
Ouisa Kittredge - 6 Degrees of Seperation
Betty Rizzo - Grease
Eponine - Les Miserables
Victor/Victoria - Victor/Victoria
Scout Finch - To Kill a Mockingbird
Beatrice/Portia/Ophelia/Katherine - Shakespeare’s Ladies
Elinor Dashwood - Sense & Sensibility
Mary Poppins - Mary Poppins
Matilda Wormwood - Matilda
Dana Scully - The X-Files
Clarice Starling - Silence of the Lambs
Princess(General) Leia Organa - Star Wars
Leisel Meminger - The Book Thief
Winnie Foster - Tuck Everlasting
Ramona Quimby - Ramona Quimby Age 8
Sheila Tubman - Otherwise Known as Sheila the Great
Anne Shirley - Anne of Green Gables
Laura Ingells - Little House of the Prairie
Charlotte A Cavatica - Charlotte’s Web
Lady of Shalott - Lady of Shalott
Celie - The Colour Purple
Jo March - Little Women
Melinda Sordino - Speak
Monica Geller - Friends
Lorelei Gilmore - Gilmore Girls
Elaine Benes - Seinfeld
Edina Monsoon- Absolutely Fabulous
(To name only a few...)
I’m not tagging anyone specific but please feel free to do this too! But don’t stress out like me! ☺️
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ellanainthetardis · 7 years ago
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Hi! I wanted to start by saying I adore your writing and hayffie characterizations. I spent a solid 2 weeks devouring your stories and it was glorious. Do you still take prompts? I'd love an AU where Chaff survives, and him and Effie become friends
What better place to become friends than a cell? XD [X]
Newfound Friends
Chaff woke to a niceview of the grey ceiling.
Grey everything, really.
He took a minute to…take stock. His ribs were still hurting, no surprise there. He didn’t like thewheezing sound one bit. He knew quite a few were cracked. No punctured lungthough. No… He wasn’t that lucky and the Peacekeepers weren’t that careless.His left eye wouldn’t open and he figured it had finally swollen shut. Hisbottom lip was split and he could still taste blood on his tongue. His left armwas in agony and that didn’t bear thinking over. They hadmeticulously flayed it from stump to shoulder.
The various other bruises and cuts weren’tlife-threatening. At least he didn’t think so.
He wasn’t sure if he should be grateful or notto have managed to get the upper hand on Brutus. If Two’s victor had killedhim… On the bright side he wouldn’t be there getting tortured to an inch of hissanity to protect information he really wishedhe didn’t have. One the less positive side… He wouldn’t be there at all.
Being alive trumped being dead. Even if thatmeant enduring pain.
He had known what he was getting into when hehad signed in the rebellion…
Still… It didn’t make it any easier. How longhad it been now? Weeks? Months? It had started blurring together after a fewdays. There were no windows and there was no rhythm to the coming and going ofthe guards, no way to keep track of time…
He heard the door to his cell being opened andhe closed his good eye, figuring he might as well pretend to be unconscious. Itwould gain him a few minutes of respite probably.
“You like District dogs so much… Why don’t youtry this one?” a Peacekeeper laughed.
There was a pained whine and a thud as something – or more likely someone was thrown into his small cell.
“Hope you have fun with Abernathy’s bitch,Mitchell.” another of his captors said. “I heard she’s a screamer.”
A shiver ran down his spine but he still waiteduntil he heard the door close and the guards’ laugher fade in the distancebefore taking as deep a breath as his ribs allowed and rolling on his side tosit up. It was dark in the cell, the only source of light the four lines thatdefined the shape of the door, but not pitch dark.
He spotted the small shaking shape less than afoot from him and he dragged himself over, wincing all the way. His left armhung limp and useless at his side. He wondered if by the time this would beover he would be missing more than just a hand.
“Trinket?” he called. He was pretty sure it wasa safe bet. Abernathy’s bitch… To hisknowledge – and his knowledge was sound – Haymitch didn’t have a string oflovers lately.
“I don’t know anything.” the woman rasped outin an obvious mechanical response.
“Good for you.” he snorted. It was a fewminutes before he managed to crawl the distance between them. Maybe his bodywas in worse shape than he was willing to admit. She flinched when he put hisgood hand on her shoulder. “Come on, love. It’s just me. Just your old friendChaff.”
The shaking woman peered at him in thesemi-darkness. He couldn’t really tell for sure but she looked worse for thewear. How long had they had her? Since the arena had exploded? Longer? The thinprison uniform was sticky under his palm. Blood. She didn’t try to roll on herback, apparently happy to remain curled half on her stomach. He probed a littlewith his fingers, it wasn’t long before he found the first gash on her back andshe gasped so badly that he took his hand away.
“Sorry.” he muttered, making a face. Whip, heguessed. Not good. “How bad is it, love?”
“Chaff?” she asked. She didn’t sound completelyfocused.
“Yeah.” he confirmed.
“You are alive…” she breathed out.
“Hanging in there.” he snorted, grabbing herelbow to steady her when she pushed herself to a sitting position. She hissedand breathed heavily when the change in positions reopened the wounds on herback but she didn’t immediately faint or complain like he expected her to. Ittold him she had been there a while. “You saw anyone else?”
He was desperate for information.
He knew at least one other victor had beengrabbed from the arena but he didn’t know who. He just hoped they had gottenEverdeen out. The rebellion needed its Mockingjay. That had been the wholepoint. But he knew someone else hadbeen captured. He had seen it when…
They only fed him lies.
“They took Peeta.” she said slowly, reachingfor her face only to drop her hand at the last minute. Chaff frowned andgrabbed her chin, ignoring her flinching, forcing her to tilt her head so hecould see better in the meager rays of light coming from the door. “I amalright.”
It was a lie if he had ever heard one.
Her face was black and blue.
“You don’t know anything.” he scoffed. “What dothey keep you for?”
Her lips stretched into a sardonic smile thatchilled him to the bones. “Insurance.”
“Haymitch.” he said immediately, wrinkling hisnose. He had warned them enough time it would end badly. Hell, he had toldHaymitch time and time again that…
“No.” she denied, gently coiling her fingersaround his wrist and nudging his hand away from her face. “They force me tomake Johanna and Peeta presentable for propos now and then. They both behavebetter when my life is on the line.”
So the boy wasthere…
His heart missed a beat and then raced as if tocompensate. If the boy was there… He shouldn’t have been as pleased by thatnews as he was probably, but fuck thatmeant they might not have to survive until the end of the war after all.Because if the boy was there…
“Jo?” he asked. “She’s here?”
“Yes.” Trinket confirmed. “Annie too. But theyhaven’t touched her.”
“Cresta?” he frowned. “She’s got no part inthis. She’s…”
“But Finnick must know they have her.” she cuthim off. “At least that’s what Johanna and I concluded.” She waited for asecond and then swallowed hard. “We had no idea you were there. I… I never sawyou before…”
“They kept that girl with me at first…” hemumbled. “Your stylist?”
“Portia?” she asked, sounding far too muchhopeful.
“Yeah, maybe.” he shrugged – and immediatelyregretted it. “Broken jaw. Couldn’t chat. They moved her to another cell. I’mguessing you’re my new roommate.”
“They keep me with Johanna usually.” shewhispered. “They hurt me to make her behave.”
“You mentioned.” he snorted and still found itunbelievable that Jo would care at all. There was no love lost between thosetwo. Just like there was no love lost between them probably. He studied her as best as he could in thesemi-darkness, noting the way she hugged herself and the shivers. “You’recold.”
“I am always cold.” she chuckled without anyamusement. “Johanna says it means my body will give in soon.”
“Let’s not go down that road.” he grumbled,shifting until he felt the wall at his back. He found a sitting position thatwasn’t too hard on his ribs and opened his good arm. “Come here, love. Not goodfor much right now but I can still keep a girl warm.”
She hesitated for a long time before movingcloser. She was wary when she leaned into his side, mindful of her injuries aswell as his.
It was awkward on several different levels.
The least of which being her promise that shewould cut his remaining hand if he ever tried to grope her again. He was almosttempted to try just for the laugh of it.
“They are doing something to Peeta.” she whisperedafter a long moment.
He tried to open his swollen eye and gave up.“I’m guessing they’ve done stuff to all of us, love.”
“No.” she countered. “They are… I do not knowwhat they are doing to him. I do not know! But it is bad. He is…” Her voice broke and sheshook her head. “I keep telling Johanna Haymitch will come.”
“He will.” he said quietly. He knew his friend.If there was a chance to free the boy, Haymitch would take it. And he wouldgrab Jo and the rest of them on the way.
“I am not so sure.” she confessed. “It’s been…It’s been so long…”
“When he can, he’ll come.” Chaff insisted.“Come on, Trinket, you know our boy. He doesn’t give up on family.”
“He won’t give up on the children…” shemumbled, sounding a bit out of it. Her breathing was too raspy for his tastes.He wondered if she had broken ribs of her own. It occurred to him they mighthave tossed her in there so he could watch her die.
“Won’t give up on his girl either.” he chidedher, giving her a small jolt that made her whimper in pain. “You hang inthere.”
“Not his girl.” she protested weakly.
“Yeah, right…” he scowled. “You know, you’regetting skinned for it, might as well own up to it.”
“I’m his bitch…”she countered with bitterness. “There is no denying that anymore. It doesn’tmake me his girl. He doesn’t care about me. They’re right.”
“Trinket, if you really think that, then youdon’t know him at all.” he accused. And she musthave known better. Haymitch always insisted she was much clever than they all gaveher credit for… “Why do you think they’re keeping you?”
“To kill me at the right moment.” she retortedsleepily. “To weaken him. It does notmean…”
“Oh, yeah, it does.” he scoffed. “He’s been crazy about you for years. Stop italready.”
“You’re wrong.” she argued but her voice wasgetting fainter and her weight against his side was heavier.
“No, I ain’t.” he insisted. “You’re justfalling asleep or you’re dying on me, love? Warn a guy.”
“I’m tired…” she whispered. “I’m so tired… I can’t… I can’t let Johannasee… I have to… The children come first. We promised. The children come first.I have to protect them. I have to…”
He was surprised not to be surprised by thestrength in her voice despite how soft her words were. Trinket had always beena feisty little thing. He had just not know she could be brave too. MaybeHaymitch was right after all, maybe there were things about her he just didn’tunderstand.
“Ain’t no child, love. You can let go with me.”he offered. “But no dying, yeah? When I get out of here I don’t want to have toexplain to my best friend that his girl died on me.”
She half-chuckled, half-sobbed, her face brieflyburying in his shoulder.
“I miss him…” she confessed after a couple ofminutes, pain and longing lacing her voice. “I wanted to see him again. Ireally wanted to…” She licked her lips. “My body is numb. I can’t feel the painanymore. Johanna said…”
“You’re not dying on me, Trinket.” he said morefirmly, a bit panicked. “Come on. Talk to me. Tell me something about you.”
“Like what?” she murmured.
“I don’t know.” he sighed. “Anything that keepsyou talking. What do you want to do when this is over? Say the rebels win…”
“Can they?” she asked.
“I’m an optimist.” he dismissed. “So. You’refree to do anything you want with your life… What do you do?”
She was silent for a moment before he heard herlick her lips again. Or try to. If she was half as thirsty as he was…
“I really don’t know..” she answeredeventually.
“You’ve got no imagination, love.” hecomplained. “I’m gonna take a holiday and do nothing for a whole year. Hell,I’ll go visit Finnick in Four. He’s always going on and on about that place.Can’t be a bad place to be. Maybe we should all go. Have a little victorsholiday.”
“I am not a victor.” she pointed out.
“Like Haymitch would leave you behind.” hescowled.
“He did once.” She sounded bitter.
“He’d never have left you to be tortured.” heoffered quietly. “There’s an explanation somewhere.”
“I hope it’s a good one.” she remarked. “Toobad I will never hear it.” Her breathing was becoming more and more raspy andChaff’s worry was increasing by the second. It wasn’t just that he didn’t wantTrinket to die – it would crush Haymitch and he didn’t particularly want toshare his cell with a corpse – but it felt like forever since he had talked tosomeone like that. It felt like having a friend. “I love him, you know…” shemurmured. “Tell him if I… I love him…”
He tried to keep her awake. He asked questionsshe gave not quite coherent answers to.
He waited and waited for the guards to come by,hoping he could… He wasn’t sure what he could do to convince them to help her.Maybe that was another form of torture. Maybe next they would toss Jo in thereand let him watch while she die.Maybe it was all a ploy to make him talk or…
Trinket had long fallen asleep when the acridsmell burned his nose. He opened his good eye to see the room filled with fog.
He held his breath.
As long as he could he held his breath.
One whiff was enough for him to get sleepy…
He was already going under when the door was brutallyopened.
“That’s Chaff Mitchell.” a man said. “He’s onthe list. Grab him and let’s get out of here. We still need to find Mellark.”
“Who’s the woman?” someone else answered.“She’s not a victor, right? Should we…”
“We can’t save everyone, Hawthorne.” the firstvoice retorted, not sounding very pleased about that. “It’s going to be hardenough to get out with the ones we came for.”
Chaff felt hands prying Trinket away from hisside and he fought against the oblivion that wanted to swallow him. His goodhand grabbed an arm. He wasn’t quite sure whose.
“Take her.” he muttered.
The man who was looming over him shook hishead, looking sorry. “My orders are to grab the victors and go. I’m sorry but…”
“She’s…” he tried but it was too complicated toexplain. His brain wasn’t up to elaborate explanations. “Haymitch. She’sHaymitch’s. Take her.”
“You don’t understand.” the guy insisted. “Wecan’t take all the prisoners in this place. We came for you.”
“Take her.”he spat one last time, shoving the man away from him. “Tell Haymitch… TellHaymitch…” His good eyelid fluttered close. “He… He owes me one… yeah? Get herto…”
He had no idea what happened next or if he haddreamt the whole thing.
The next time he woke up Trinket was gone andhe was alone.
The Peacekeepers kept on coming and askingquestions as if nothing had happened. He figured he must have imagined it all.He figured he was going a little crazy.
He was definitely bordering on insane when thedoor opened on Haymitch months later.
He was feverish, mad with pain and half-dead.He was long used to hallucinations by then and it took him a while for him tobelieve his friend when he told him it was over, that he was free.
Free.
What a joke.
When he come in a hospital room a while later,feeling blissfully high on drugs, Haymitch was sitting right there, next to thebed. It felt like a strange reversal of all those years ago, when he had waitedfor a sixteen year old kid with far too much spunk to wake up.
“Tell me you’ve sneaked in some booze.” hemumbled and then opened and closed his mouth a few times. It was parched.
Haymitch startled, his grey eyes darting to hisface. “Chaff.”
“How long?” he asked. Because the question hadhaunted him for far too long.
“A few months.” Haymitch said. It was nowherenear precise enough but before he could complain about it, his friend hadgrabbed his hand. Weird. They weren’t touchy-feely. “Thank you.”
It took him a while to understand what Haymitchmeant. That short period of time with Trinket all that time ago felt like adream to him. He hadn’t been sure it had been real. The whole rescue thing…“They took her to you, then?”
“Yeah.” Twelve’s victor nodded, relief andgratitude mixing on his face. “Just in time too. She wouldn’t… She barely madeit to Thirteen. If you hadn’t…”
“Yeah.” he cut him off with a shrug, not reallyeager to be reminded that he could have been out of that prison much earlier. “She’s your girl, ain’tshe? Couldn’t let her die.”
“Thank you.” Haymitch said again, far toogravely.
There was more going on, he figured.
He only learned later about Everdeen’s sister,the dead kids at the Circle and who was really responsible for it. He learnedabout Finnick too. And about Annie’s pregnancy. And about far too many thingsat once.
He was frustrated with his own physical recoveryand couldn’t quite focus on Haymitch’s recurring rants.
Truth be told, he was almost relieved when theothers finally showed up, having finally been transferred from Thirteen. It wasgood to see Jo and Annie.
He wasn’t entirely sure about being huggedwithin an inch of his life by a small blond woman he could barely situate untilhe met her blue eyes.
“Thank you.” Trinket whispered in his earbefore planting a kiss on her cheek.
He was a bit embarrassed but he covered it upwith one of his familiar leer. “Now, love… You know Haymitch gets jealouseasy…”
There was laughter and nobody noticed he wasmostly pretending. Trinket was the only one who looked at him as if she had aclue. She was quieter than he remembered, more subdued. She reached out forHaymitch sometimes, as if to reassure herself he was really there, and Twelve’svictor was more open about his feelings than he had ever seen him. It wasnothing exceptional but the looks and the small discrete gestures of comfortspoke volumes. Chaff made some jokes, mostly because he felt it was expected ofhim.
He stopped joking when Trinket self-appointedherself his physical therapy coach.
Haymitch didn’t have time, Johanna was too fullof anger and short of patience, Annie needed to take it easy and the doctorsall agreed he needed support. He wasn’t sure how to explain he didn’t know howto find support in an escort with whom he had never really seen eye to eyebefore.
It was funny how sharing a cell, howeverbriefly, could change things though.
She seemed to have a gift to know when he wasfaking cheerfulness or when it was necessary to leave him alone, no matter howmuch he protested they weren’t bothering him.
It pained him to admit Haymitch had been right.
She was a good person.
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hypan0va · 8 years ago
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Voice Over Artists
I point out voice actors a lot because it’s an art form I adore.
You have to convey the heights and the lows of human emotions and human experience, and accurately, using only your voice.
Those that have perfected it are worthy of note.
Plus it’s a kind of game I always play with myself. I’m very good at recognising certain voices and I like to see if and when I can take notice.
Like, I figured out, a few years back that the voice of Dagna in Dragon Age is also the voice of Goten and Trunks in the FUNimation dub of Dragon Ball Z: Laura Bailey.
But, I also never even knew until about a year after I started playing it that the voice of “The Iron Bull” in Dragon Age: Inquisition is Freddie Prinze. Jr.
A few of my favourite voice actors in no particular order. I’ll put my favourite characters of theirs next to their names.
Just for the record:
Greg Eagles - Grim (The Grim Adventures Of Billy & Mandy) Peter Stillman (MGS2)
Grey Griffin - Mandy (The Grim Adventures Of Billy & Mandy) Vicky The Babysitter (Fairly Odd Parents)
Richard Horvitz - Billy (The Grim Adventures Of Billy & Mandy) Zim (Invader Zim)
Tara Strong - Bubbles (The Powerpuff Girls) Paz Ortega Andrade (MGS:PW, MGS5:GZ, MGS5:TPP) Harley Quinn (Batman: The Animated Series) Raven (Teen Titans) Omi (Xiaolin Showdown, Xiaolin Chronicles) E.G Daily - Buttercup (The Powerpuff Girls) Tommy Pickles (Rugrats)
John DiMaggio - Jake The Dog (Adventure Time) Bender (Futurama)
Billy West - Stimpy (Ren & Stimpy) Philip J. Fry (Futurama) Doctor John A. Zoidberg (Futurama) Professor Hubert J. Farnsworth (Futurama)
Phil LaMarr - Carver René Descartes (The Weekenders) Vamp (MGS2, MGS4) Hermes Conrad (Futurama)
Jennifer Hale - Doctor Naomi Hunter (MGS1, MGS4) The Warden (For Honor) Kimiko Tohomiko (Xiaolin Showdown, Xiaolin Chronicles) Cremisius Aclassi (Dragon Age: Inquisition)
Robin Atkin Downes - Kazuhira McDonell Benedict Miller (MGS:PW, MGS5:GZ, MGS5:TPP) Demon Hunter (Diablo III)
David Hayter Solid Snake (MGS1, MGS2, MGS4) Big Boss (MGS3, MGS:PO, MGS:PW)
Troy Baker - Joel Miller (The Last of Us) Male Voice #1 (Saints Row: The Third, Saints Row IV) Snow (FFXIII) Adamska “Shalashaska” “Ocelot” (MGS5:TPP)
Arin Hanson - The Awesome Series (Literally Everyone) Numerous Dwarves (Dragon Age: Inquisition) Cyborg Wedding Photographer (Rick & Morty)
Laura Bailey - Female Voice #1 (Saints Row: The Third, Saints Row IV) Dagna (Dragon Age: Origins, Dragon Age: Inquisition) Bianca (Dragon Age: Inquisition) Son Goten (DBZ, DBS) Trunks Briefs (DBZ, DBS) Gotenks (DBZ, DBS)
Simon Templeman - Kain (The Legacy of Kain series) Loghain Mac Tir (Dragon Age: Origins, Dragon Age: Inquisition)
Miranda Raison - Cassandra Allegra Portia Calogera Filomena Pentaghast (Dragon Age II, Dragon Age: Inquisition)
Claudia Black - Morrigan (Dragon Age: Origins, Dragon Age: Inquisition)
Steve Blum - Wolverine (X-Men games) Grayson Hunt (Bulletstorm)
Ashley Johnson - Ellie (The Last of Us) Gretchen Grundler (Recess)
Pamela Adlon - Ashley Funicello Spinelli (Recess) Robert Jeffrey “Bobby” Hill (King of the Hill)
Doug Cockle - Geralt of Rivia (The Witcher, The Witcher 2: Assassins of Kings, The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt)
Jo Wyatt - Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon (The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt)
Gareth David-Lloyd - Solas “Fen'Harel” (Dragon Age: Inquisition)
Ramon Tikaram - Dorian Pavus (Dragon Age: Inquisition)
Jon Curry - American Male Voice (Dragon Age: Inquisition)
There’s more but they escape me right now.
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