#Light Image Resizer Crack

[gameshowtrainwreck]

A Lot of Words on a Brief Update

No, I still have not cracked shaders for Godot 4. But I have mastered the SubViewport, Camera, and Lighting nodes, so the trilons have been incorporated into the main scene.

This may be the acme of foolishness on my part, but I went about this slightly differently:

Made one to the proper proportions for an equilateral, 3-sided prism. (The plan will be to attach a shader that will read a particular trilon's parent node by the type of parent I have attached to it and apply the appropriate texture to the appropriate polygon of the mesh).

Dropped that into another scene to resize it to spec, as well as attach animations, lighting, and camera nodes as siblings. (I've done separate animations to stop every 120° but I've also done another one as going a full revolution as a loop for... I don't know, something to look at while the credits run, I guess.

Made separate Viewport controllers with sub viewport as children and placed each resized trilon as a single scene in the 2D main scene in their appropriate locations.

Part of me wants to set up the game logic, but I feel like I can't get that done until I got all the graphical elements down pat. But the placement of graphical elements hinges on the game logic.

Well, I'm gonna hit the documentation again; I think I got the idea of the UV for the mesh down, I just need to connect the coordinates of each polygon of the mesh to the parts of the atlas images I've made for them.

The X for the mesh will either be 0, ⅓, or ⅔; Y will be either 0 or ½. Which makes the three polygons of this located at (0, ⅓), (.5, 0), and (.5, ⅔). The majority of these will use two graphics of the atlas, the 'inactive' tile (a blue art card with a little stylized logo on the center, located @ (0,0)), and a 'content' tile (white graphic to put labels on, located @ (0,1)).

That third polygon of the prism (@(.5, ⅔)) depends on the game logic. On one type of trilon I have built for this, it'll either show a 'modifier' (an extra incentive if they complete a bid, the remaining images in the atlas) or another 'inactive.'

The other trilon will show a confirmation on the answer selected ('YES' / 'NO'), so that will depend on the controls I set up for this.

The third only uses two of the faces, one showing a cover denoting a 'cover' (the A-D tiles with 2,3, or 4 on them), the rest denoting the boxes' 'contents' (first row of that being for a bonus round if I ever get enough together to offer one. May just do it for shits and giggles the remaining rows of slot machine graphics and the stop sign are for the main play loop).

So this shader will need to know:

The content of my CSV files for the category name + the possible answers attached to it.

If a crit roll was successful, which particular modifier should be attached (each new category is a separate roll, but the plan is to have the chance of a modifier increasing with every new category until it resets when someone collects a trophy off the 'prize board')

The location of the atlas images.

The location and designation of each graphic within each atlas.

Which polygon of the mesh is currently facing the camera (and I need to figure out how to plot the UV coordinates of that from the viewport)

Which answer was selected by the player as well as whether it was correct or incorrect.

The result of the game logic' selection and shuffling of three distinct prize graphics (I've got five total so far, but the plan is to change sets after each trophy and just reshuffle the graphics from that set with every unsuccessful PB attempt) and the stop sign across all three rows of the PB (the idea is to reveal the same graphic on the top, middle, and bottom rows. three stop signs end your turn without giving you a trophy for it, but you keep any points you might have left).

It seems to me I can simplify that at a couple of points, and if something reveals itself as I'm learning about this, I'll keep y'uns posted.

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[thornswoggled]

my secrets are so incredibly hyperspecific that 'get like me' is in retrospect more of a gloat than a suggestion. my secrets are that my workplace has a laser engraver and a uv printer, which are both necessary to make this stuff. you could also send a digital file off somewhere that makes custom keychains and the like... but doesnt that kind of defeat the point?

idk where youre from but im american, and these kinds of machinery are becoming more and more accessible to the public. investigate your local library system or nearby universities and see if they have something called a makerspace or a makerlab or anything of the sort. universities where youre not a student and of course private businesses will charge you, but libraries are more likely to only charge for any material you use, like ink or acrylic or wood. for me, personally, my projects cost $2.50 in ink because i already have the acrylic and the adhesive and the jump rings and the lobster claws and... well you get what i mean

as for actually getting your files ready? well that is. it. it really depends. it depends so much that i cant give instructions. ill tell you how i get mine ready. i choose my image from a site like this one that compiles official physical merch. i use clip studio paint to resize and clean stuff up (or remove the "SAMPLE" watermark, lol) then i use my pirated adobe illustrator to create whats called an "image trace," which turns into the outer edge that the laser will cut out. you could probably also use inkscape, which is free and works with vector paths as well, but idk how to use it. glowforge acrylic is the cheapest clear acrylic you can get. you could also get a sheet of craft wood if you want to make a wooden keychain or something. my files end up looking something like this:

so you can see i have a different layer for the red lines, which is where the laser cuts along. (not so fun story, i actually cut like four or five of those circles because the pieces wouldnt slot together. sometimes the laser melts the acrylic so much that it becomes a loose fit, and then you overcorrect and it ends up too tight, and i ended up cracking the base)

then i use a uv printer to print the ink on top, but ours doesnt offer white ink anymore, so i used a white acrylic marker between layers so it wouldnt be see-through. for keychains, i like to cut two copies, one that gets printed on and one that stays blank. then i clip them together and apply an acrylic cement along the edges to attach them, protecting the ink inside. if you have ever bought an acrylic keychain, you can look at the edge and see that there is a seam where two sides were sandwiched. its the same principle. the cement i use is super watery and impossible to remove if you get it anywhere but right on the edge

and then its a matter of putting the hardware on, which you can get at michaels or joanns or whatever. and you end up with something like this (my standee was sort of a crit failure in several aspects, but it does look pretty good in real life. in dim lighting. anyway.):

im painfully aware that you probably didnt want an essay as a response to your question, but here we are

i cant get enough of making my own bootleg tamb merch out of decade-old merch pics that now go for like, over forty bucks. it feels very "you wouldnt download a car." i wont do it for the newer merch because its accessible and feels more unethical but god help you otherwise. if i catch even a whiff of an appealing keychain or standee or whatever from fifteen volumes ago and its on ebay for fifty bucks. uh ohh whats that sound? its the sound of me opening adobe illustrator (which i also pirated)

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[boafb]

Tell me which of your OCs you would:

go on a date with

take with you during a zombie apocalypse

steal candy from

entrust all your money and belongings with

snitch on if they did something bad

go on a long journey with

Ah, thanks for asking! I try to make a readable answer post, still struggling with some Tumblr features. :')

go on a date with

This would depend on what kind of date I want to go, If I would want a quiet one, an party-like one, an adventurous one, etc.

But ultimately I would say Solodorensis.

It would definitely be a fun date, cracking a lot of jokes, especially puns (I love those!). He would definitely be happy to be on the date and be in a good mood the whole time. He would also be very friendly and respectful. And if it gets late and dark, he also provides a light source!

take with you during a zombie apocalypse

Amida

She would mow down those zombies en masse. And she probably wouldn’t have any problems to remove limbs to evade zombification, and would immediately continue to kill dozens of zombies. :')

steal candy from

I would never steal candy from anyone! D:

Half the people I would be sad making them sad, and the other half would beat me up badly…

If I really have to steal candy from anyone, I guess it would be Gerhard.

It would be good for him to reduce the amount of sweets he eats and I guess I would be able to outrun him.

(I know, this must seem so random, because I didn’t introduce him yet in any way…and that’s the only picture I have of him.)

entrust all your money and belongings with

Winfried

He is a very serious and trustworthy person, he wouldn’t lose the stuff by being careless or stupid and he wouldn’t have any desire to keep/use it for himself, since he is wealthy himself.

He would probably just be annoyed by me bothering him with this task.

snitch on if they did something bad

The same thought process as for the candy question. I have to choose someone who wouldn’t beat me up…

I think I say Colin

Although he would probably tell me that he will beat me up for this, he would never physically attack someone who is as weak as I am, haha.

He actually would be reasonable enough to accept having done something bad and knows he probably deserved being snitched on. Which doesn’t mean he wouldn’t be pissed about it anyway.

go on a long journey with

I guess here I would pick Friedrike

She would have the right balance between being interesting/knowing stuff and not being arrogant about it. She would be silent enough to not bother me the whole time, but talkative enough to not give me the cold shoulder (so, neither annoying nor boring to hang out with a longer time). And she is very resourceful if there would be a difficult situation.

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How do I resize images? The "Image Options" in the right lower corner appears grey to me, so I can't click on it... D:

[nevertheless-moving]

Pop Star Wars AU: Waking

Drabble set in this au which I wrote way back a few weeks ago.

Back then, I had only recently decided to look up my tumblr password for a third attempt at being an appreciative fandom community member instead of just trying to think really hard at internet strangers, and maybe shout into the void a little. (But there’s like, several people here now??? How did you even find me on the internet? )

Anyway I have since learned how to spell Anakin’s name and insert links. Also that if you resize your window while typing directly into tumblr everything disappears.

Self Indulgent Crack Pop Star Wars Time Travel Fixit (star wars au no 3):

After several years of exile in the Jundland Wastes, Ben Kenobi had not quite finished mentally unpacking the decades of mistakes, grief, and failure that had led him to the desert. It was the work of a lifetime, and some days were harder than others. But after several forays in and out of alcoholism, spice addiction, and every other form of geographically-accessible self-destruction, he could at least say that some days were easier. 

The process was no doubt made more difficult by the abject solitude. Unlike the chaotic years that constituted the fall of the Republic, he had all too much time to think, and no one around to share his thoughts with. He closed his eyes in the dark of his hut, thoughts drifting between past and future. 

The past was as ugly and lovely as ever. The larger future didn’t look much better, but he could find some joy in the thought of tomorrow and fresh bantha milk when the herd roamed near. Owen was always much less begrudging of his presence when he came with an offering, and Beru would likely invite him to stay for noon meal where he would share in fresh cheese as Luke rambled about his plans to fix-up a junked speeder bike.

The thought of Luke’s happiness at the treat allowed him enough peace of mind to meditate more deeply.

He carefully broke off a piece of unfair-bitterness from his larger loving-grief. The bitterness he released into the force. The grief he turned over and soothed until its edges dissolved. He accepted it, now smoother if not smaller, laying it to rest alongside his hard-earned wisdom and unfinished poetry.

Tired, but fractionally lighter, Ben Kenobi drifted to sleep.

He opened his eyes to the first rays of daylight peeking in his temple chambers.

The room was intimately familiar. For a few years they were Ashoka’s, on the rare occasion she found herself temple-side and in want of privacy but not complete solitude. For a solid decade before her, the chambers were Anakin’s, though he was quick enough to accept the common room couch when Ashoka entered their life. And before that...they were his. That was his model rocket on the shelf, and his astronomical mobile hanging from the ceiling, and his robes scattered on the floor, though they hadn’t been arranged as such in this room since his apprenticeship with Qui-Gon. He sat up. 

Glad he had put energy into meditation last night, he used the lingering clarity of mind to try and work through possible explanations. 

Vivid Dream? No a quick pinch to his inner elbow debunked that, as well as the fact that the morning taste in his mouth was more the minty tang of denti-cleaner, rather than the saltiness of dried meat which he had grown accustomed to.

Hallucinogenic mushroom flashback? Possible, though it still wouldn’t explain the detail of physical sensations he felt, running his hand from the temple-spun linens on his bed to the warm-carved wood of his bedside table. He stood and did a perfect forward flip in place. Shockingly his knees didn’t ache at impact, but a drug induced hallucination of this intensity would have some sort of impact on his equilibrium, and he felt perfectly balanced, at least physically.

Force vision seemed most likely. Sinking into cross-legged meditation, he gradually lowered his mental shields. There was no whisper of Vader or Palpatine anywhere near Hutt space at this time, so the risk of reaching out was both manageable and necessary. Rather than the pure energy he personally associated with intense visions, he felt gradients of light, echoing ripples of emotions, and the unique solidity of force-imbued stone walls.

Heart beginning to race as reality set in, Ben concluded that he was, indeed, in the Jedi temple on Courascant. Even if he had suffered a complete psychotic break, his force sense couldn’t lie with such crystal clear detail. Confused unreality mixed with images of the past and future, sure. But this was the temple. It just was. 

He couldn’t make sense of it. Even if he had somehow been found, drugged, and transported to the heart of the empire, the rooms as he sensed them didn’t exist anymore. The contents were lost or burnt, the stone walls destroyed and rebuilt into a wing of the Imperial Palace.

Obi-Wan sank deeper into the force and reached out further, searching for he answers. In general, the force felt light, the shroud of the darkside was a hazy irritation in the distance, not a smothering blanket. The manifold wounds in the force formed by senseless war and destruction were absent. Also gone were the tang of grief and loss that he had begun to associate with the temple’s signature even before- even before the purge.

The temple was also full to the brim with tens of thousands of lights in the living force. He reached out to them incredulously, nudging many just to feel a living, sentient response. The last time he remembered feeling so many Jedi all in the temple at the same time was...well, when he still lived in this room. The nearest living force sensitive presence was achingly familiar, though notably and unquestioningly living. He could feel the presence moving nearer and retreated, pulling himself fully back into his body.

The only explanation that fit was that he had suddenly, miraculously, inexplicably traveled back in time. 

He half ran to his closet, opening the door with a yank to reveal a full length mirror. A once-familiar, 25-year old padawan stared back with visible shock. Of course his knees didn’t hurt, this body hadn’t yet been broken and abused by knighthood, war, and Tatooine. His hands examined the smooth chin, the unwrinkled forehead, and even the terrible, terrible haircut.

Obi-wan startled at a knock at his door, freezing in place. 

“Padawan?” Came Qui-Gon Jinn’s voice softly, “I don’t intend to pull you out of meditation prematurely, but is there a particular reason you were sprawling over the temple this morning? You startled me somewhat. To be perfectly honest, I think you might have alarmed a few people around the temple, I’ve already received messages from council telling me to reign in my padawan before he hurts himself.” 

Qui-Gon sounded more amused than reprimanding, and he paused, clearly waiting for an answer. 

Obi-Wan’s jaw locked up. What could he say? How could he even to begin to explain what had happened? He sank to floor, head pressed to the ground and tears silent streaming down his face. All he could do was offer to the force were words, the feelings could come later Thank you. Thank youThankyouthankyouTHANKYOU. 

For whatever reason, the force had granted him a second chance. Regardless if it was intended as punishment, gift, or inexplicable chance, he would build a better future than the one he left behind. 

“Padawan?” Qui-Gon knocked again, sounding concerned, “Are you alright? If you don’t answer I’m going to have to come in there.”

And all at once he had flipped back to not enough time to think and too many people needing his attention.

Obi-Wan managed to open his mouth to call out some meaningless assurance, intent on gaining more time to process the fantastical situation. Much to his surprise, what came out was a strangled, keening sob. Qui-Gon burst through the door. 

Obi-Wan realized, with a little embarrassment, that he was curled up practically into a ball on the floor, tears streaming in a shocking waste of water. It was probably not the most dignified, nor the most reassuring position for Qui-Gon to walk in on. 

Qui-Gon rushed to his side, pulling him up by the shoulders to frantically look him over. “What happened?” he demanded, “Are you hurt? Did something go wrong while you were meditating and you were trying to reach out for help?”

Obi-Wan smiled at the barrage of questions. He had almost forgotten that on the rare occasions when Qui-Gon’s perfect Jedi serenity broke, he became somewhat counterproductively intense. 

“I’m alright, Master,” he tried to say, but what came out was more of a croaking, “MNNrlerR.” 

This predictably, only increased Qui-Gon’s concern.

To Obi-Wan’s deep consternation, he was dragged by Qui-Gon to the healer’s wing. He remained quiet during the examination, not wanting to risk whatever was compromising his ability to speak. It could be readjusting to his younger body, or a manifestation of the admittedly great emotional shock he was still experiancing. Or simple lack of practice- it had been several weeks since he had last heard the sound of his own voice, from a certain point of view.

After finding no physical cause for concern, Master Vyr asked Qui-Gon to wait outside.

“Padawan Kenobi?” The Tortugan healer asked gently. “Your Master seems quite insistent that something is wrong. Would you like to discuss what the problem seems to be?”

Obi-Wan cleared his throat and was relieved when his voice came out smooth and under his control, “I’m alight, Master. I apologize for disruption. I experienced a... particularly strong vision when I woke up this morning, and temporarily lost control over myself. I’m already feeling more stable. I believe I simply need to meditate on what I’ve seen. My master unfortunately came in while I was dealing with some of the emotional aftermath.

“I see,” Vyr responded. “Did you experience this vision before or after your expansive foray into the force? I understand a surprising swath of the temple felt your presence press against them this morning.”

“I reached out after,” Obi-Wan admitted. “My vision was...particularly dark. I felt the need to ground myself with the presence of other Jedi. I’ll make certain to apologize to anyone I may have startled.”

Eventually he was cleared with the strict instruction to stick with shallow meditation for the next few days as well as a strong recommendation to seek out Master Yoda, Sifo-Dryfas, or one of the other Master known to experience visions. 

Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan walked back to their quarters together in a peaceful quiet. It wasn’t until the door clicked behind them that Qui-Gon rounded on his padawan.

“What vision could possibly have left you in such distress?”

Obi-Wan walked to the kitchenette to make tea, stalling before answering. “You have always told me to stay focused on the present, Master”

Qui-Gon frowned. “Yes, however this...vision seems to have altered you somehow. You are grieved by it.”

“Yes. But what I grieve may never come to pass.” 

It won’t come to pass. I might not know his every tool, but I do know Sideous’s biggest secret, and I WILL stop him.

“Will you not tell me what you saw?” Qui-Gon asked, sounding somewhat hurt.

Obi-Wan poured the hot water carefully, feeling torn. If he told Qui-Gon everything... would he believe him? Perhaps, eventually but...what would become of Anakin, still just a boy? And the moment he knew of Palpatine’s evil...he knew Qui-Gon. He would favor the direct approach, underestimating the sheer breadth of the trap the sith had laid (Obi-Wan himself lived through it and only began to understand long after it had closed).

“I saw...a great shadow fall over the republic.”

He sat at the table, relishing in the simple pleasure of pouring a cup for Qui-Gon and himself from a shared pot.

Qui-Gon cradled his mug in his hands. “I see. Nothing specific?”

“Your death. At the hands of a tool of darkness. You ran ahead...” Obi-Wan took a scorching sip to stop himself. “It was foolish. Unnecessary. And I was forced to fight alone without you.

Qui-Gon set the tea down to stroke his beard in thought. “Well. I have no great desire to die. While I make no promises, I will endeavor to avoid leaving you behind ‘unnecessarily.’”

“Thank you,” Obi-Wan replied, over sincere. 

They drank in peaceful silence. It was interrupted by a shrill noise from Qui-Gon’s comm.

“I’ve just received a personal request from the Chancellor to immediately assist in negotiations with a Trade Federation blockade around Naboo. Are you feeling up to it?”

“You know, I think I am”

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False Gift

Word Count: 1089

Warnings: minor/brief mention of blood and animal death

Subject Name: Alcina Dimitrescu

She was a beautiful creature of elegant stature. Born into nobility and wealth, she conducted herself with a grace that made her seem startlingly out of place in the small village tucked away in the mountains. A ray of light in the dusk, bright and charismatic, always sporting a smile that belied the turmoil within. The loneliness she had endured. 

She had been incredibly sheltered as a child. If her societal status wasn't enough to quash common play with other children, her condition certainly was. A curse of the blood, her father had called it. Others in the family had it. Cuts and scrapes didn't cease their flowing, bruises took far too long to heal. One accident would be all it took to drain her body dry. Of course little Alcina had to be protected. Locked away from danger. From the world.

Make no mistake, it was a rich and favorable life she lived. She had a good relationship with her parents and the maids. She was taught proper etiquette and how to conduct herself, as all ladies must learn. She read and wrote and painted and learned to play piano. Always enriched. Always cared for. She would grow into a fine woman.

Yet when she sat in her room on that lavish window seat, looking out to the beautiful spring day, she could feel a cold creeping in, wrapping its gnarled claws around her heart.

Cadou Affinity: Most favorable

Stoic. Prideful. These were the words that would come to mind when one watches the sophisticated woman perched on the cracked oak examination table, the epitome of poise as Mother Miranda approached her with that wicked needle. 

Alcina was by no means large in stature; in fact she was shorter than The Mother, but her straight shoulders and bright eyes boasted of great importance. One could not see her eyes only shone from the anxiety that twisted in her chest. Couldn't feel what she felt when she tried to swallow and found her throat was dry as cotton.

Brain Functions: Normal

She had seen the effect the Cadou had on Mother Miranda's… peons. The way they had lost themselves, their humanity. The ravenous beasts they had become. Mother Miranda promised she wouldn't share their fate. She was special.

She couldn't bring herself to watch the gleam of metal disappear beneath her skin, so she looked to Her Mother for reassurance. The cold still clutched at her heart, but this would make things better, right? This would fix everything. Mother's gift would free her of the blood curse. She would be important.

Regeneration rate is incredibly fast. The subject can heal any external wound within seconds, and grow her nails into claws in mere moments. Rapid regeneration also means an increased body size.

Pain ripped through her like hellfire as muscles grew and stretched far faster than humanly possible. The agony made her want to claw her way out of her own body, to scream or thrash or anything that would make it go away, but she didn't have the energy. All she could do was curl in her bed, seeking comfort in the fetal position as she rode out the storm that ravaged her insides. Cries of pain echoing through the halls subdued to exhausted whimpers as the hours ticked by.

Like all great storms, it eventually passed. Like all great storms, the damage lasted long after the wind and rain ceased. 

Flawless skin was now marred by stretch marks from the sudden growth- jagged streaks on arms and thighs and breasts.

The great castle Mother Miranda had bestowed upon her was suddenly far too small. She found she had to duck simply to pass through doorways, and she wasn't used to the cramped quarters, often painfully hitting the corners of desks, or filling the hall with the deafening sound of shattering glass as she knocked over a vase.

Her clothes, obviously, no longer fit her. Of course Mother Miranda had new dresses tailored right away, but even resized, they didn't fit the same. Where once supple curves were gently sculpted by fabric, now bulging muscles were strained by the seams.

Alcina thought of her Mother, her true Mother, and the lectures she had to sit through as a child on being a proper lady. A proper lady is delicate. A proper lady is feminine. A proper lady is soft. Ladies conduct themselves with grace and flow like a flower in the wind.

She didn't feel very lady-like when she gathered all her old clothes and threw them into the fire, the light of the flames reflected in her eyes. Flickers of gold within gold.

Note: Due to hereditary blood disease the subject must ingest human flesh and blood on a regular basis to maintain regeneration properties.

I suspect that if the subject's regeneration is not properly balanced then she may mutate uncontrollably.

She couldn't bring herself to do it. She had always been a gentle soul. One of her most vivid memories as a child was the meltdown she'd had when her father came back from a hunt with a magnificent red stag. Much to her father's frustration, she refused to eat any meal made with the beast's meat. Try as she might, she could not banish the image of its cold glazed eyes staring blankly ahead, the steady drip of dark blood from the wound in it's chest.

Now, the metallic aroma emanating from the gilded chalice made her gag. How could she possibly drink it, knowing it came from one of her own kind? Someone's life blood swirled in this chalice, someone who once had a love and family and interests and quirks. A real person. A person like her.

But her body did not accept her probity. The Cadou pulsing through her blood cared not for morals or guilt. It cared only for flesh.

So hellfire ripped through her body once again, worse than ever before. Muscles tore and bones rearranged and anguished cries fell from her lips while tears of crystal fell from her eyes.

Her body was not her own anymore. Or perhaps it was more her own than it had ever been. Was this what she was now? A monster? The cold no longer clawed at her heart… It had spread in tendrils beyond the confines of her ribs, like fungus.

Like mold.

Only Mother Miranda would see her in this form. The disappointment in her eyes was almost too much to bear.

An unfit vessel for Eva

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