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arandombirdie · 9 months ago
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Whiteboard doodles
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skythealmighty · 3 months ago
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Hotel Owner's Association... 2!
Including more swap AUs this time! (i forgot about ex ii but thats also taco - oj so its fiiine)
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(RS!Taco doesn't have the X because the au currently takes place before the s2 finale but there's a version where she does below the cut)
This was drawn on paper then colored digitally!
AU OWNERS:
The Original - AnimationEpic
Roleswap - @inanimateinsanityrsau
Grand Keepers and Green Gamers - @maxphilippa & @burgycreeper405-blog
Inanimate Insaniswap - Myself
Inanimate Insanishift - @velvelic / @koroaa
Uncanny Valley AU - Myself & @velvelic / @koroaa
admittedly this doesnt add Much but it took a while to do so yeah
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doawk · 3 months ago
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why should i feel pity for you?
[fanart for @inanimateinsanityrsau!]
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inanimateinsanityrsau · 3 months ago
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wait, what did oj mean by paper being the "love of his life"? were you two together during season one?
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“Id rather not talk about him.”
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xdle-coxns · 2 years ago
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COLORWISHIIR .
— a spiritine neogender linked to wishing magic . to asking questions and snuffing out flames with wet fingertips . spinning on heels as you shout them to the sky - to the gods - to the trees . standing in the rain , or leaving your candles there . placing slips of paper with wishes where they can be blown away . — this gender is linked to the absentminded wishes and the purposeful ones , and to a simple craft with a thousand-and-one ways to make it yours . — Color + Wishing + iir — felt like it .
UNKNWN @ 23/06/22 .
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scotianostra · 5 years ago
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So the face of The Scottish Governments TV campaign, Jason Leach, the guy you see on the telly has talked to a Yoon paper, the Aberdeen Evening Times, saying yesterdays story on about English firms not selling PPE equipment to Scottish care homes is rubbish In the rag he says ..... “We have looked into it and we think it’s rubbish. So, the companies, and our colleagues at NHS England yesterday when we spoke to them, said it wasn’t true.
The big word here is THINK, it's his get out of jail free card in this, but for the life of me I can't believe he actually is denying what is happening. The link to this article is at the bottom of this post.
So here is the truth from the horses mouth, Gompels is the leading supplier to health authorities and care homes, this is exactly what they are saying on the subject, not in a Newspaper or anything, lets get this straight, this is on their fucking website in black and white.
"Gompels are helping the COVID-19 response by distributing this product on behalf of Public Health England to ensure that essential supplies get to Care homes and Domiciliary care providers. As such this product has a number of restrictions on who can purchase it.
“You must be registered and operating within England - apologies to Wales and Scotland, we are told you have different processes for getting emergency supplies
You need to be a Care Home or Domiciliary Care Agency
These restrictions are not something we have decided, they are a criteria given to us by Public Health England.
We have been told that there are alternative arrangements in place for Wales and Scotland, but we have not been able to find out what they are. Please do not think this is us discriminating against our lovely and loyal Welsh and Scottish customers."
So there you have it "Public Health England have ordered Gompels not to sell to Scotland or Wales....... I will leave you to make your own mind up on this, but questions about this need to answered.
Gompels webpage can be found by clicking the banner at the top of the post.
Here is the Aberdeen Evening Times article https://www.eveningexpress.co.uk/…/claim-england-has-prior…/
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Fate’s Divergence Chapter 3
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Hey guys! Thanks so much for everyone who reviewed and subscribed and bookmarked! Everyone’s support of this story makes me so happy!
Disclaimer: I don’t own Dragon Prince
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Callum gazed out the window anxiously, trying to pinpoint his mother and stepfather’s horses on the horizon, but all that greeted him was the dull wintery lands of Katolis. He sighed, nervously fiddling with his hands before going back to his desk where many of his drawings were, along with his sketchbook.
It was the best gift he’s ever gotten. Now he could have something to take with him everywhere and sketch whatever came to mind. He was so grateful to the king for giving it to him, for giving him and his mother a home with him, for giving him a baby brother. Callum was very lucky, he thought.
If only they would return, then he’d be even more lucky.
His tongue poked out of his mouth as he carefully sketched his mother, the king, him, and his baby brother Ezran. Callum was hoping to give it to his mother and the king when they returned, to show how much better he’s gotten at drawing. He was excited to hear his mother’s voice praising him and the king’s gentle laugh.
He missed them greatly.
The sun was well over the horizon by the time he finished, Callum giving a satisfied grin at his work. He was young, but his mother often praised him for having such talent. She joked he could maybe do portraits one day. The king said he might even hire him to do his own portrait.
“Callum!” six-year-old Claudia, Lord Viren’s daughter, burst into his room practically bouncing. “They’re back! Dad and the king and queen are back!” she announced. Callum grinned shyly, hastily getting up from his desk to join her. She grabbed his hand and they ran through the palace, giggling in happiness at the return of their families. By the time they got to the courtyard, eight-year-old Soren was already there, huffing.
“What took you so long?! They’re coming in the gate now!” Soren complained. Claudia dropped Callum’s hand and tackled Soren in a hug, making the boy go “oof!”
“Oh come on, Sor-bear! We didn’t take that long! You’re just impatient!” Claudia playfully critiqued her brother. “A future crownsguard should learn patience from time to time!”
“As a future crownsguard, I’ll outrank you so you should give me respect!” Soren stuck his tongue out at her. Claudia responded by yanking his tongue with her fingers. “Ack! Wold fwingers!” Soren cried.
“Here they are!” Callum interrupted the siblings, seeing the traveling party enter, the titan’s heart in tow. Callum saw both his mother and the king were safe, if a little worse for wear. Nonetheless, seeing them all right made him relieved.
“What’s that?” Soren questioned, and Callum directed his attention to what Soren was pointing at. He was so caught up in seeing his family safe that he didn’t notice the other person on Harrow’s horse, riding with him. His eyes widened.
“It’s an elf!” Claudia said excitedly. “Oh! They must’ve brought her home for Dad’s Dark Magic! Think of all the things he can do with elf ingredients!” Claudia was on Cloud 9 with all the possibilities.
Callum stayed silent, just watching the elf. She looked like his age. He didn’t know elves could be kids too. His green eyes traced her features, lingering on her pointed ears and horns, fascinated.
However, what unnerved him was the desolate look in her violet eyes, as if she was being led to the gallows. Callum felt his heart clench for some reason, wanting more than anything to reach out to her. The king was kind—he was sure he was treating her well, Callum reassured himself.
“Ohhhh I wonder if they really do suck blood! That’d be interesting to study.” Claudia remarked. Soren scoffed.
“God, you’re so weird Clauds. Drinking blood is disgusting!”
“Not for Elves I heard! I mean, what else do they eat?”
“How about actual food? At least… I hope so.” Soren looked like he was going to turn green. Claudia laughed, ruffling his hair.
The party stopped right near them and Claudia and Soren raced to their father. Viren got off his horse to greet his children.
“Dad! Are you going to dissect the elf?” were Claudia’s first words.
“NO!” Queen Sarai finally spoke, looking horrified at the prospect. “No, Claudia. No dissecting will be allowed.” She said a little more gentle to the younger girl, who was shocked the kind queen spoke to her in such a manner.
“She is to be treated with respect, children.” Harrow told them, dismounting his horse, turning to take the little elf in his arms. She numbly accepted his assistance, glancing around in a dull manner. It appeared she was shaking a little. Harrow rubbed her arms to try and soothe her. Callum also wanted to approach and soothe the elf girl. He felt himself take a step forward, his hand twitching, before another voice called him.
“Callum!” his mother was joyful when she saw him. Callum’s heart leapt in happiness, racing towards Sarai as she dismounted. The queen embraced her son tightly. “I’m so glad to see you!”
“Mom…?” Callum voiced, noticing the tired eyes and sad smile. “Are you okay?”
He saw his mother glance at the elf, observing her, before turning her head towards him again.
“Yes. I am fine. Never better.” Sarai promised. He couldn’t help but feel there was something she wasn’t sharing, but he didn’t want to make her sad. He hugged his mother again, trying to convey he was here for her if she needed it.
“Callum!” King Harrow called, walking towards them with the elf still in his arms. Callum saw the elf had a curious glint in her eye, despite her slumped posture. Callum surveyed her curiously as well. His hand twitched again, wanting to touch her. Everything about her was so captivating. Her skin, her hair, her eyes, her markings, her ears, her horns—he wanted nothing more than to portray her on paper. “I hope you and Ezran were good while we were away?” the king teased.
“Yes sir. Ezran missed you.” Callum straightened his posture while addressing the king. The king gave him a tender smile.
“I missed you both as well.” He then knelt down, showing him the elf. “This little one will be living with us from now on. I would like you to think of her as family, okay?”
Callum could see Lord Viren grimace at the statement, eyeing the elf with distaste in the background. As for Soren and Claudia, they were watching the interaction between Harrow and him with interest.
His eyes found the elf’s again, and they stared at each other. He could see under the dullness, she had a hint of apprehension in her eyes, as if expecting he was going to hurt her. He saw her clutching Harrow for dear life, and Callum realized she had four fingers instead of five on each hand.
“Hi…” he said quietly, as if nervous a loud noise was going to scare her. “I’m Callum. What’s your name?”
She simply blinked at him, before shaking her head in dismay.
“Manka ere' amin sinte mani lle naa sayien…” she murmured in a foreign language that Callum’s never heard before. She turned to the king, tired, but firm. “iire amin naa goien gurth-?”
“It’s all right, little one.” Harrow reassured her. “Callum, Sarai, Ezran, and I will make sure you’re happy. I promise you.”
“How long is she going to stay with us?” Callum wondered. He hoped it was for a while. He would love to draw tons of pictures of her!
“This is her home now, sweetie.” Sarai placed a hand on his shoulder, smiling softly. “She’s going to be with us for a long time.”
“Come, let’s go inside and get settled in.” Harrow beckoned everyone. He then turned to Viren. “How soon can you do the spell, my friend?”
“I can do so immediately in the morning. Tonight, I will prepare everything.” Viren replied. Harrow sighed in relief.
“Excellent. Escort the wounded to the infirmary and everyone relax for the night.” Harrow told everyone. Callum saw Aunt Amaya went with the wounded and frowned.
“Is Auntie all right?” he asked Sarai.
“Yes. She just got injured a little, but she��ll be fine.” Sarai reassured her son. “Let’s go inside now and we’ll see Ezran as well.”
Callum grinned.
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Harrow had placed the elf in a bedroom near Callum’s before they went to dinner, saying she needed rest. Callum was disappointed he wouldn’t see more of the elf, but figured she probably was tired with how exhausted she looked.
He wished he could understand what she was saying. Sarai and Harrow explained she didn’t know Common, and that made him wonder what language she was speaking.
“She was speaking Elvish, sweetie.” Sarai told him smiling. “All elves in Xadia speak Elvish. She knew some Common so it’s possible she was in the process of learning it.”
“We maybe should’ve asked Xadia to give us a translator for her then.” Callum said as he gulped down some food. “Then maybe we could know what she was saying! Maybe you guys should write a letter to Xadia asking to come help her learn Common?”
Sarai and Harrow shared a look. Ezran was giggling, playing with his food as Sarai fed him. Callum caught the look.
“What’s wrong?” Callum was confused. “Can’t Xadia help?”
“…no, sweetie. Xadia can’t help.” Sarai finally said. Callum furrowed his brow.
“Well then Xadia is mean! Did they kick her out? Is that why she’s with us?” Callum continued to ask questions, the mystery surrounding the elf driving him mad.
“She’s with us because she helped us.” Harrow finally said, him and Sarai looking uncomfortable. Callum grinned.
“Oh! She helped get the Magma Titan’s heart! Xadia probably was mad at her then!” Callum concluded. Sarai and Harrow didn’t correct him. He helped himself to some more food. “It’s okay! She’ll be happy with us! We’re going to take care of her, right?”
“Yes.” Sarai told him, smiling gently. “We’ll take care of her no matter what.”
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“I should’ve told him…” Sarai whispers when her and Harrow are alone in their room, Ezran sleeping soundly at her chest. “I should’ve told him my mistake.”
“He’s young, Sarai. I don’t think he would understand.” Harrow tried to comfort his wife. Sarai shook her head.
“The little elf understood perfectly what we’ve done!” Sarai protested. “How can we believe she’ll be happy here when she knows in the back of her mind, I was the one who took her from her home?” Tears came to her eyes. Harrow looked at her in sadness.
“Maybe so… perhaps we are foolish in thinking we can make the little one happy…” Harrow said, but then he smiled at her. “But… I will never stop being thankful for her standing up to Thunder to protect you. Perhaps she’ll be angry for a long time, but eventually, hopefully, she’ll come to know how much it means to us she did what she did, even if it didn’t turn out the way she expected.”
“So we ignore her anger?” Sarai was displeased with that option.
“No. We accept it. We take it. And we share in her suffering.” Harrow told her. “We must accept we caused her suffering but show her we hold no ill will towards her, even if she never forgives us.”
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Rayla stared out at the moon mournfully. Humans confused her. They don’t torture her or chain her up. Instead, they put her in a nice bedroom and fed her good food! She couldn’t help but constantly think she was entering a trap. Maybe they were sadistic and wanted her to be comfortable before they killed her?
Perhaps their sadistic ways are what got them banished from Xadia. They invented Dark Magic after all. It made sense.
Yet, she remembered the human male and his human woman (she figured they must be married with the affection they give each other) speaking to her softly, giving her comfort, despite neither of them understanding what she was saying and she them. She remembered the human woman who made weird gestures with her hands, giving her an easy-going smile.
She wished more than anything she knew more Common. Rayla was just beginning to learn from Runaan and Ethari what Common was. It was so much different than Elvish that’s for sure. She knew several phrases like “Don’t hurt” or “Go away” and words like “Mum” and “Dad” and “No” and “Yes” but that was about it.
She refused to beg though. Moonshadow elves do not beg for mercy. She would not plead or sob to spare her. It would be honorless.
Rayla gazed once more at the moon, brow creasing. She wondered what her parents, Runaan, and Ethari were doing right now. Did they miss her? She certainly missed them.
Tears came to her eyes, but she hurriedly wiped them away, glaring at the tears in her hand. However, her eyes continued to make more. She hiccuped.
It hit her then—how she would never see her parents or Ethari or Runaan ever again. She would never get to learn how to be a Moonshadow elf warrior or grow up with her kind. She would never get to frustrate Runaan again with her stubbornness or hear her mother’s lullabies or have her father braid her hair or have Ethari make her moonberry surprise. She would never see her king or her queen. She would never see any elf ever again.
She would never see Xadia, her home, ever again.
Sobs wracked her body violently as she curled in on herself. Tears rushed down her cheeks, and she hugged herself.
She was going to die here. Alone and away from her home, with no one to say goodbye to or mourn her. She kept telling herself she had to be brave—that she would make Xadia proud in her death.
“Amin naa ba! Amin naa ba! Amin naa ba!” Rayla told herself fiercely as she sobbed.
I am already dead.
Runaan had drilled this into her when she first began her training. Her mother and father lived by it. All Moonshadow elves lived by it. Moonshadow elves do not show fear, no matter what.
And yet, she was terrified.
Someone laid their hand on her shoulder, and Rayla jolted, rising her head up. Concerned green eyes stared back at her.
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There’s chapter 3! There will be more Callum and Rayla next chapter! Please let me know what you think so far.
Translations:
Manka ere' amin sinte mani lle naa sayien = if only I knew what you were saying
iire amin naa goien gurth- = when am I going to die?
Amin naa ba = I am dead
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bgn846 · 6 years ago
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Wrong Number - A FFXV Fic
https://archiveofourown.org/works/17446100  In case you don’t want to read via Tumblr.
Hearing a strange noise Noct sat up straighter on the sofa and paused the video game he was playing.  Then he heard it again, a shrill ringing sound coming from the kitchen.  Debating about whether to ignore it or not he finally put down the game controller and got up to investigate.
At first thinking that Ignis had left a timer going Noct was surprised to discover the horrid ringing was coming from a phone secured to the wall.
A real phone.
One with a curly cord coming out of it and everything, the prince had assumed this piece of molded plastic was merely part of the decoration.  It had never been used to his knowledge, no one had the number.  It was for emergencies or something of that nature.
He would later regret his decision but on a whim he picked up the handle and said ‘hello’.
A brisk male voice answered him back. “Sir, this is the Insomnian Internal Revenue Service calling to alert you that there is a warrant out for your arrest due to unpaid taxes.  If you wish to avoid immediate jail time we will need you to provide payment right now.  The authorities have already been alerted and are on their way.”
Noct was at a loss for words.  What the hell was happening?  “How did you get this number?” He quickly asked trying to buy time.
“Sir your arrest warrant had all of the contact details.  Are you able to find a form of payment right now?”
“You don’t have an arrest warrant.” Noct chided quickly.
“Sir this is serious, if you are unable to provide payment right now over the phone I won’t be able to cancel the warrant.”
There had to be a mistake.  Did he even pay taxes, he was the government!   Surely Ignis would have gotten wind of something this egregious way before he got a phone call about it.  
“Sir are you still there?” The man questioned.
“Uh – hold on.” Noct stammered.  He needed to distract the man so he could call Ignis on his cell phone.
“The best way to settle the balance is to give us your bank account routing number.”
“Let me grab my wallet can you hold on?” he tried again hoping the guy would give him a minute.
“Certainly, we suggest you hurry sir, the authorities have been called.”
“Yeah you mentioned that already.”  Noct retorted as he started frantically searching for his phone.  Shit. Where the hell was it?  Gods it was still on the sofa!  Without thinking he ran back into the living room and yelled when the kitchen phone violently yanked out of his hand.  Stupid cord, who ever thought that was a good design decision should be shot!
Stricken with indecision Noct straddled the entrance to the kitchen trying to figure out if he should pick up the phone or grab his cell first.  Hearing a faint voice on the telephone receiver as it rocked on the tile floor of the kitchen kicked his brain into gear and he ran into the living room for his cellphone.
Scrambling back a moment later he scooped the phone up off the floor and hoped the guy would still be there. “Hello, you there? Sorry I dropped the phone.”
“Of course sir, do you have the bank routing information?”  He questioned.
Ok this was complicated what hell was that? He asked the guy to hold on again and he quickly tried calling Ignis on his cell.  It rang five times and went to voice mail.  Damn it!  He immediately called again but the same thing happened.  
Shooting off a text instead requesting Ignis call him right away he tried Gladio next.  He would know if they were coming to arrest him.  He was part of the crownsguard!
Gladio’s cell phone didn’t even ring, it went straight to voicemail. What the hell what were his advisor and shield doing?  He needed them!
“Sir?” The man on the phone asked again with a hint of irritation.
“Yeah I’m here.  What?”
“The routing number sir did you find it?”
“Can you tell me where it is?”
“It will be on the bottom left of a check, sir.”
A check – did Noct even have access to a check.  Did he pay bills?   Maybe that was way the IIRS was after him.  “Ahhh what does a check look like?”
The man on the other end of the line sighed heavily and Noct was sure if he was there in person it would have included an eye roll.  “It would be a slip of paper from your checkbook sir.”
“Ok. Let me check.” Noct went to try Ignis again and noticed he had a text from the advisor.  It was useless.  ‘I’m working late like we discussed, I have no indication of an emergency at your apartment.  Please confirm you are alright.’  
Sighing he wrote back. ‘I’m safe for now but the IIRS is after me the cops are coming right now!’  Then he tried calling Gladio again.  Nothing.  
He got a text back almost immediately.  ‘As I have stated there are no alerts associated with your apartment.  Please let me get back to work.’
Six! Ignis wasn’t going to help him, Gladio was busy.  He had no choice left but to turn to Prompto.  The man from the phone suddenly distracted him again by asking if he was still there.
“Huh?”
“Sir did you have any luck finding a check?”
“Um still looking, give me a minute.”
Texting Prompto quickly he told his best friend he was being arrested soon unless he could find a check.  Trying to sound busy he started banging things around in the kitchen so the guy on the phone would think he was looking for this check.
“Sir if you are unable to find a check we can also take credit card.” The man offered after a minute.
Oh.  Noct knew he had that!  “What kind of credit card?”
“Any of them sir, go ahead and give me the number.”
Patting his pockets Noct realized his wallet was in the other room.   Not again! He put the phone down on the counter this time as he ran into the living room.  Coming back he sighed relieved that this would hopefully solve the problem.
“Uh I have my wallet right here let me see which card to use.”  He responded as he began rifling through the personal item.  Where was his card?  Suddenly a memory came flooding back to him. Ignis telling him the card was expiring and that the need to get him a new one.   So that meant no card either.  He was so screwed.
Desperation was taking over at this point and his cellphone ringing made him pause.  It was Prompto!  He answered while trying to balance the kitchen phone in-between his neck and ear.    
“Buddy, I need help!” He whispered into his cell.
“Noct, are you on the phone with someone?”
“Yeah the IIRS, I need help --.”
Prompto cut him off and practically yelled.  “Just hang up the phone Noct it’s a scam!”
“But they said they have an arrest warrant out for me!”
“Noct!  Hang up the godsdamned phone!” His friend shouted again.
The man from the IIRS spoke up once more. “Sir if you are unable to pay the taxes owed on this account associated with phone number 45-59752 I will have no choice but to request the authorities arrest you on site.”
Noct almost dropped the phone when the man finished. Right there in front of him taped to the phone and written in Ignis’ perfect script was the number for the kitchen phone.  It didn’t match.  They had called the wrong number!
He slammed the phone down on the receiver so hard it sounded like it cracked.
“NOCT!” Prompto yelled. “Are you still there? Did you hang up?”
“Huh --  Yeah I’m here.  That was a close call, they had the wrong number.”
“Dude, it’s a scam!  Wrong number or not!  You didn’t give them any information did you?” He asked worriedly.
“No, I couldn’t find any checks and I didn’t have my credit card on me.”  He answered with a sigh.
“Oh Emm Gee Noct, please promise me you will never give out information like that over the phone.  The IIRS doesn’t call they only send letters.”  
“Ok.  Are you sure it was a scam, they said --.”
Prompto interjected again. “That they were coming to arrest you and the only way to make it stop was to give them money.”
“Yeah!  How did you know?”
“Because it’s a scam I get those calls all the time. No one ever shows up to arrest me.  Trust me buddy.  Just relax and enjoy your evening.”
“Fine.” The prince huffed. “But it was scary.”
“It’s meant to be, just get some rest and forget about it.”
The call ended and Noct took a deep breath trying to calm his nerves.  He was never going to touch that phone again let alone answer it.
Ignis’ phone rang a few hours after his text messages from Noct.  It was Gladio and since he had just finished with work he picked up.
“Hey I missed a call from Noct, everything okay?  I was relaxing at home with a good book and didn’t realize my phone had died.”
“As far as I know, he called and texted me earlier about the IIRS being after him.  I don’t know what kind of video games he was playing tonight but I think they are doing more harm than good.”
“But you talked to him and he was ok?”
“I texted and he told me he was alright.  He thought he was getting arrested but I knew that was untrue.” Ignis paused for a moment. “Do you think his lack of vegetables is negatively affecting his brain?”
Gladio laughed. “Nah, he’s just Noct.  Drop me a text after you check on him tonight.  It’ll make me feel better to know he’s really alright.”
“Certainly, I’m on my way over there right now.” 
The apartment was dark when Ignis used his key in the front door.   The place was absolutely devoid of any sound.  He was starting to get worried and called out to Noct once he shuffled into the living room.
Suddenly there was movement in the dark space, a lump on the sofa had moved.  “Iggy?”  The voice was muffled but it was Noct.
Flicking on the light switch Ignis could see a flash of midnight black hair sticking out from a pile of blankets on the sofa.  “Noct are you alright?”
“The IIRS weren’t waiting outside were they?”
Sighing and rolling his eyes Ignis answered. “Highness, the IIRS sends letters they do not make house calls.”  
The prince responded by groaning loudly and retreating further into the blanket cocoon.  “So I’m safe?”
“Noct, of course you are.  I told you I checked when we texted earlier.  I won’t let the IIRS get you.”
“Thanks Specs.” He mumbled.  “Um do you think you could stay the night just in case?”
Ignis knew he would lose this battle if he tried to leave.  Why not have a movie marathon and try to get Noct’s mind off the IIRS.  Maybe he could get him to eat a carrot while he was recovering!
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extramiral · 2 years ago
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Filter designer matlab
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#Filter designer matlab how to
The passband ripple is 0.01 dB and the stopband attenuation is 80 dB. MATLAB is commonly performed off-line, that is, the entire data sequence is. The stopband-edge frequency is determined as a result of the design.ĭesign a lowpass FIR filter for data sampled at 48 kHz. Although IIR filters have nonlinear phase, data processing within. This function designs optimal equiripple lowpass/highpass FIR filters with specified passband/stopband ripple values and with a specified passband-edge frequency. In the DSP System Toolbox, the preferred function for lowpass FIR filter design with a specified order is firceqrip. FIR design functions in the Signal Processing Toolbox (including fir1, firpm, and firls) are all capable of designing lowpass filters with a specified order. Another common scenario is when you have computed the available computational budget (MIPS) for your implementation and this affords you a limited filter order. IIR filters by setting filter specifications, by importing filters from your MATLAB workspace, or by adding. One such case is if you are targeting hardware which has constrained the filter order to a specific number. FDATool enables you to design digital FIR or. There are many practical situations in which you must specify the filter order. FIR Lowpass Designs - Specifying the Filter Order The structure that you choose determines the type of coefficients that you need to specify in the text fields to the right: Direct Form. However, the use of minimum-phase and multirate designs can result in FIR filters comparable to IIR filters in terms of group delay and computational efficiency. The filter designer SPTool and the filter design and. (which is used for analog and digital filter design), but used with an. Filter Builder Design Process filterBuilder GUI.
#Filter designer matlab how to
Design a Filter in Fdesign Process Overview Learn how to analyze, design, and implement filters in MATLAB and Simulink. IIR filters also tend to have a shorter transient response and a smaller group delay. MATLAB Support Tools Several support tools using MATLAB 1,2 are described in this appendix: 1. this paper is that makes uses of one of the MATLAB toolboxes, the signals toolbox. Using Filter Designer Use Filter Designer as a powerful yet convenient graphical tool to design and analyze filters. IIR filters are generally computationally more efficient in the sense that they can meet the design specifications with fewer coefficients than FIR filters. IIR filters (in particular biquad filters) are used in applications (such as audio signal processing) where phase linearity is not a concern. FIR filters are also used in many high-speed implementations such as FPGAs or ASICs because they are suitable for pipelining. FIR filters also tend to be preferred for fixed-point implementations because they are typically more robust to quantization effects. You generally choose FIR filters when a linear phase response is important. Start Design FIR filter using Parks-McClellan algorithm Compute amplitude response A. When designing a lowpass filter, the first choice you make is whether to design an FIR or IIR filter.
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discard the measurement if there were any pops or clicks during the sweep or if the impulse response does not resemble previous measurements. The impulse peak is not where it should be, the measurement may have been corrupted. matching the levels each time i get this message. so anyway i match the levels at the calibration stage again and click next.then finish so it takes a measurement. An RTA is really not very good for tuning the room. I think theres also a Smaart extension for one of the iPad/iPhone apps that give you the transfer function display. to find/tweak acoustic issues of the room but for final tuning Smaart is very comfortable. so i switched from the 4th preamp mic input back to the second preamp mic input and i pick up signal on REW. That said, REW & Fuzzmeasure are great tools for waterfall displays etc. i don't even get a signal when the ECM8000 has 48v and I'm clearly picking up audio on the interface but not on REW. using SMUGSoftwares FuzzMeasure 3.0 program and a 96kHz sample rate. I connect the measurement mic to my 4th preamp input and turn on 48v. So I drew a line from the tweeter to the 36 height of my ears, 106 away. So i load back up the calibration file i already had from when i was working with GIK. I don't own a Mac, but some people prefer the commercial (and affordable) FuzzMeasure program meant for Macs.
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got it.i click on calibrate and click next so the 1k tone plays constantly. REW also works with Mac and Linux computers. At that point, you should be able to measure a speaker, then switch the second speaker into the same measurement position, and measure it.
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the video shows a small interface and says connect a cable going into an output then into an input. You need to measure the speaker output, using something like REW or FuzzMeasure, so you need a computer, the right software and a measurement mic. Next it goes to setting up the loop back. got it.universal audio apollo selected on output and input device. now in the video it starts by having yo click on preferences and select your interface. FuzzMeasure is one of the many helpful tools I use to do my job effectively.Ok so i started all the way from the beginning following the video. That means even though REW is cool, Dirac simply has superior results. Dirac is automated and has the most advanced algorithms out there (It uses mixed-phase filtering - in effect, a combination of IIR and FIR filters.) and also correct impulse and timing. Before FuzzMeasure, I did all this by ear. REW lets you design filters to correct frequency response. If indeed my ECM8000 is actually flat above 10khz, and the calibration file is rolling it off, due to the average ECM8000. When the ARC system uses the same mic to measure, you can see the rise above 10khz.
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A lot of clients just want you to tune the room fast and FuzzMeasure has definitely expedited the process.Ī lot of mastering engineers don’t do their own room scans however I feel that you have to know how to do your own work in case something gets accidentally moved or bumped. Anyway, Im aware of the rise above 10khz on the ECM8000, but I dont see much of a difference in REW with and without a calibration file. I'm not the guy designing rooms on a piece of paper, but I can tell you if a room sounds good or not. I’m not a trained acoustician, I’m an audio engineer. The decay time you see in your measurements includes reflections in the room, Amir measures decay produced by the speaker itself, resonances in cabinet and drivers. When using a USB microphone with REW, time-synchronized measurements must be performed using REW's 'acoustic timing reference' feature. Using a USB Microphone: Acoustic Timing Reference. To be able to show both the Waterfall and Reverb Time (RT60) graphs at the same time, without having to close one and then open the other, will save a lot of time as far as them grasping the scope of problems in the space. Because you are actually measuring your ROOM with REW. REW is a popular choice for measurement software, and is recommended as the first choice for use with MSO on all platforms. (2) Huang Ren Zhongs striped parasol stands out against the muddy cliff of excavated. FuzzMeasure is simple and affordable - the kind of tool that will empower the next generation of designers, consultants, and researchers. Example Sentences: (1) Among the 10 tissues examined, endogenous renin transcripts were identified in and restricted to kidney, submandibular gland, testes and ovary consistent with the expression pattern of the Ren-1c gene. I’ve also tried exporting each SPL measurement in REW and selecting the ‘normalise’ option during the export but when I re-import the measurements they’re not normalised to the same. Architectural acoustics is more complicated than it should be. In Fuzzmeasure, there a little tick box for each measurement that allows the frequency domain to be normalised, but I cannot find a similar option in REW.
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DTE Maharashtra Admissions 2022, Application Form, Fee Structure, Selection Criteria, Dates, Cutoff, Counselling 2022
Introduction: DTE Maharashtra University 2022-23
Hello guys Today we will discuss about DTE Maharashtra University Application Form 2022-23. This is a state university established in the year of 2002. It is located in Mumbai, Maharashtra. The university offers undergraduate and postgraduate programs to students.
DTE Maharashtra University 2022-23 is the first academic year of the university after it was granted autonomous status by the government of India. The university has grown exponentially since its inception and has become one of the most prestigious universities in India with over 1 lakh students enrolled for undergraduate and postgraduate courses.
The university offers a wide range of undergraduate and postgraduate programs to students from all over India, which have been ranked among top universities in India by various national rankings agencies like NIRF Ranking, Indian Institute Ranking Survey (IIRS), Indian National Ranking Framework (INRF), etc.
Introduction: DTE Maharashtra University 2022-23
The DTE Maharashtra University, which is one of the prestigious universities in India, was established in the year 2002. It was established by an act of the state legislature and it is recognized by the University Grants Commission. The university has been ranked as a top institution in India and it has more than 100 research centers and institutes.
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DTE Maharashtra University Application Form 2022-23 application form is a mandatory document for all the applicants who want to study in DTE Maharashtra University.
The DTE Maharashtra University Application Form 2022-23 application form is a mandatory document for all the applicants who want to study in DTE Maharashtra University. The form has been designed to provide a fair and transparent process for admissions.
The deadline for submission of this form is 30th June, 2019.
Maharashtra University Application Form for the academic session of 2022-23 is now open. The application form is available on the official website of DTE Maharashtra University. The application form can be filled online and you can also download it from the website.
DTE Maharashtra University application form is an online application form. It is a process by which students can apply for admissions to the university. This application process will be open from 1 October 2019 to 31 March 2020. All students who have applied for admission in the past will also be able to apply for admission in this year again.
The DTE Maharashtra University Application form 2022-23 is going to be online only and all applicants can fill it using a computer or a laptop, tablet or smartphone. The system will also allow applicants to submit their applications from any of the seven regional centres that are present in India.
Conclusion about DTE Maharashtra University
The aim of this paper was to find out the current state of DTE Maharashtra University. We found that it is a public university that has been established in 1966. It has a total of 10 colleges and 2 research centers. It also offers various courses like engineering, architecture, management, computer science and applied sciences. The university is governed by the Maharashtra state government and its chancellor is the chief minister of Maharashtra state.
The conclusion of this paper is that DTE Maharashtra University has done a great job in providing an excellent learning environment for students. in terms of academic and non-academic facilities.The AICTE has recognized DTE as one of the top 10 universities in Maharashtra.
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About Director- Dr. Atul Padalkar
He obtained his degree in BE and ME in Mechanical Engineering. He has done a Ph.D. in the area of ‘Alternative Refrigerants’ under the guidance of Dr. Devotta. Dr. Devotta had been associated with work which was recognized for the award of Noble prize to IPCC in 2007. He started his career in 1987 as a Lecture at Rajarambapu Instituteof Technology. Subsequently, he has served various prestigious institutions incapacity of Dean, Principal, Professor, and Assistant Professor in Savitribai Phule Pune University (SPPU), Sinhgad College of Engineering, Pune (2004-2011) AISSMS College of Engineering, Pune, (1996 - 2003) respectively are important. He has been instrumental in starting the Technology department at Savitribai Phule Pune University.
He has been a mentor for introducing various academic programs which include B.tech Biotechnology , Postgraduate programs in Mechatronics, Computer Networks, VLSI & Embedded Systems, and Communication Networks for SPPU.
He has associated actively with key positions at various technological Institutions and technical bodies like Indian Science Congress, National Institute of Virology, Pune, ASHRAE, ISHRAE, Institution of Engineers (I) and Indian Society for Technical Education (ISTE), New Delhi as Advisor, Member, and Life Member. He has also worked as the Chairman, ISTE Maharashtra & Goa, and president, Engineering Sciences, Indian Science Congress.
His contributions particularly the development of room air conditioners with HC-290 and handbook on good servicing of room air conditioners under the aegis of German Technical Cooperation (GIZ), Germany has been recognised widely in the field of Engineering and Industrial Research. The work of the development of hydrocarbon technology in air conditioners has been appreciated by UNEP and the International Institute of Refrigeration (IIR). He has worked as a consultant for corporate houses like GIZ, Germany, Blue Star, Thermax Ltd., Godrej Appliances Ltd., India.
He provides technical support for the design and development of products to business houses. He has attended more than a score of national and international conferences and workshops. He has been honoured by the 24th International Congress of Refrigeration inviting him to chair two sessions in ICR2015, Japan. He has published more than seventy research papers in the conference proceedings, bulletins, and journals of national and international repute.
The important publications include “Performance Assessment of Air Conditioners Using Propane” appeared in Official Journal of Centro Studi Galileo (CSG) and European Energy Center (EEC), Special International Issue (ISI), UNEP, 2010.The article entitled “Performance Assessment of Air Conditioners with HC290” appeared in the Bulletin of the IIR, 2010 is another landmark in his achievements. The same work has been published in Spanish and French languages.
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Sept 24 (Labor and Delivery Day) Tumblog Entry
The last I woke up at 7am, I saw the blood na. My mucus plug was discharged. Start of my prelabor signs. I was not comfortable thruout the night before. I occassionally woke up because of pangs of pain in my back and tummy. Gabi pa lang pakiramdam ko I'm about to go in labor soon pero dahil hindi pa naman sya madalas I'm assuming not anytime soon pa pero binabanggit ko na kay Aja para naman handa pa rin sya in case sa gabi ako maglabor. But he pleaded kay Tukne sa loob ng tiyan ko if pwedeng wag muna that night dahil masakit ang tiyan nya at magrerest na muna sya. Bait ni baby, kinamorningan na nagparamdam na lalabas. Yihee.
Told Aja immediately kahit tulog pa sya, I showed him the blood at sinabi kong dinudugo na ako. Napabalikwas sya agad sa tulog eh. Hehe. If you know him, hindi sya yung tipong bumabangon agad pagkagising, slow start lang sa morning at baka sumakit bigla ulo nya pag bumangon sya agad, hindi rin sya naghihilamos agad at matagal din ang seremonyas sa CR. I calmed him at sabi ko, wag magpanic, prelabor signs pa lang at tatawagan ko na si Dra. So he took his time pa rin magjebs, kasi sabi nya mahirap na masira ang tyan nya during my actual labor which is true. Mabuti agreeable ang tiyan na yan ngayon.
Walang sched si Doc sa hospital ngayon pero pagkatawag ko sa kanya, sinabihan na nya ko na magpaswab test na ng morning and if my contractions persists and heightens at 1pm, magpaadmit na ko. Since early pa naman, nag asikaso pa muna kami para mag almusal. Reluctant pa nga ko kumain kasi baka bigla na ko manganak pero kumain pa rin ako. Tumawag na rin si Aja sa kanila para sabihin na manganganak na ko, hindi na sila naniniwala kasi nakailang prank na to si Aja na nanganak na ko eh hahaha pero eventually naconvince na namin sila, naexcite ang mga tao bigla.
Pumunta si Mamabel at Papaart sa bahay para umalalay. Naglalakad lakad pa ko sa loob ng bahay para sa preparation sa panganganak. Nagsign up pa ko ng papers sa Philhealth para nakaready na, habang nakaupo, dun na mas sumakit yung contractions. My gulaaay, pinipilipit ka talaga. Tinatry ko pa ngang wag ipakita sa mukha ko kasi iniisip ko, wala pa to, simula pa lang to, kailngan ko imanage ang pain.
Nagpunta na kami ng hospital sakay ang trike ni Papa Art, dala na rin namin yung hospital bag kung sakali. Nagpasched na kami magpaswab. Pero nung nakabayad na kami, gusto bigla bawiin ng medtech, dahil hindi daw sila makakapagrelease ng official result dahil nawalan ng kuryente ang hospital, kinabukasan pa ang result. OH NO. Nag aappeal kami kasi pwede na ko manganak anytime at need ko na maswab test. Basta ang gulo pa, nagconfirm kami kay Doc thru phone kung okay lang kahit unofficial result pa lang dahil di pa naman sila makapagprint, umokay naman si Doc pero ayaw pa rin ng Medtech, yun pala di nya naintidihan na yunh Doc ko ay doktor sa ospital nila. Halos 1 hour and 30 minutes yung hintayan namin maswab lang. Mas lalo na ring humihilab ang tiyan ko.
Approaching 12pm pa lang and nagsabi ako kay Aja na umuwi na muna kami, sa bahay na lang ako maglalakad lakad at hirap kung sa ospital jo yung gawin dahil nakamask at face shield. Pagkauwi namin, naglakad lakad ako saglit pero nahiga rin ako at natulog dahil pakiramdam ko agad hapo na ako. Nakakatulog naman ako, kaso mas lalong sumasakit yung contractions ko. Everytime na hihilab, nagigising ako at tatry ko tumuwad habang nagbibreathing exercise to relieve the pain. Inaaya na rin nila ko kumain, pero I chose not to kasi feeling ko ilalabas ko lang yun pag nanganak ako.
2pm, tumawag si Doc para sabihin na negative ako sa swab test at pwede ba ko pumunta ng ospital. Dumiretso naman kami sa ER agad nun para magpaadmit, naghospital gown at adult diaper na ko saka nasweruhan, constant na ang aking contractions every 3-5 minutes. Tinawag kami sa room ni Doc para i-IE and thankfully 4cm dilated na ko. Maloloka siguro ako kung 1-2cm pa lang eh, mas lalo na nga syang sumasakit.
Mag 3pm siguro pinaakyat na ko sa labor room. I have to part ways na with Aja, next time I'll see him, nakalabas na si Tukne. Ako lang yung tao sa labor room, tahimik rin, again I tried sleeping and lying down, gusto talaga ng rest ng katawan ko. Like sa bahay I would sit naman everytime hihilab to breathe properly, it took me 5 contractions nang dumating na si Doc para i-IE uli ako. Tinanong nya kung masakit na daw hilab ng tiyan sabi ko masakit na.
Nilipat na ko sa katabing room, yun na pala yung delivery room. Mataas at manipis yung delivery table, pinahiga na ko ni Doc and my diaper was removed. This is it. I remember na nagturok na ng pampahilab pa si Doc sa swero at dun na nagstart yung active labor ko, longer and harder yung contractions na nafeel ko after, parang wala ring 1 minute ang intervals ng pain, everytime na hihilab sinasabihan na ko ni Doc na umire. Mali pa nga ko ng una dahil sa leeg ako nagtry umire, tinuruan ako ni Doc na mag inhale deeply and pag exhale hold it for 10 seconds para umire. Dahil painful din ang hilab, I tend na magliyad pag masakit pero mas umaakyat pala nun si baby kaya I have to hold my core down kahit masakit as if nagpaplank ako para bumaba si baby.
Pumutok na yung panubigan ko, hindi ko maexplain, masakit na masarap sya nung nailabas na yung tubig, and then I know heto na talagay ung irehan. Sabi ko kay Doc nafifeel ko na yung naiihi at natatae na feeling. Sabi nya iire ko lang at si baby na yun. Yung first ire ko seems like the longest 10 seconds, nafifeel kong lumalabas na si baby and I can hear Doc said I'm doing a good job, nanghihina na tuhod ko after, my legs are shaking. After that, medyo nahihilo na ko, the meds are kicking.
2 nurses started to assist si Doc. They strapped my legs dun sa pinaglalapagyan ng legs para makabuka ng maayos. My next 2 na ire ang alam ko na lang I tried giving it my all - I only had 3 major ires and lumabas na si baby, thank God! Nung sinabi ni Doc na  "Congratulatoons, its a baby boy!" my consciousness faded na.
Nung nagkakamalay na ko, nafifeel ko na tinatahi ako down there. Napaisip pa nga ko kung tapos na ko manganak at kung talaga bang tinatahi ako, anyways, kahit groggy kinakausap ako ni Doc and when she showed me si baby, sabi ko na lang "Hello anak, ako ang Mama mo, I love youuuu." I know its him, kilala ko yung swaddle na gamit nya, nabili namin yun sa shoppee eh. Tapos nagtethank you na lang ako kay Doc. After nun dinala ni Doc si baby sa pinto ng OR at naririnig ko na boses ng asawa ko. Nakita na nya si baby. ❤️
Paunti unti bumabalik na ko sa ulirat, glimpses ng, nagpaalam na umuwi si Doc, tinatanggal na yung strap sa legs ko, Kuya cleaning the mess I've made, and nurses telling me pahinga lang muna ako, ang naalala ako. Again, napaisip ako kung nanganak na ba talaga ko, pero dahil napansin ko agad na flat na ang tiyan ko sa pagkahiga, I know na totoo nga yung memories ko earlier. I successfully gave birth kay Tukne. Praise God talaga. 🙌
Dahil yung windows ng delivery room ay painted black lang and there were spots that paint are starting to peel, I saw na maliwanag pa sa labas. Luminga linga pa ko sa room and I saw the clock above me says 5:20 pm. Wow ang short nga ng labor at delivery ko just like we prayed.
Nagsimula na ko mangulit sa mga nurses kung kelan ako lilipat ng room, na yung umiiyak ba na baby ay baby ko, etc. pero hindi nila ko masyado pinapansin, siguro akala nila wala pa akong tamang malay. And I just waited there sa delivery table until mag-8 na para ilipat nila ako. While waiting I just prayed and thanked God, I hummed worship songs and often I would just raise my hands in front of me and just be amazed sa mga nangyari.
Pagkalabas ko ng delivery room to be transferred, andun na si Aja, he kissed me first sa forehead and told me I did a good job - and that puring puri daw ako ng mga tao sa bilis ko manganak.
I think my biggest regret lang in all this sa araw na ito is that I wasn't able to be with my newborn on his first night outside my womb. Hindi ko sya naskin to skin or natry to breatfeed man lang. We would eventually discover na kaya rin pala ganun ay dahil small for his gestational age si Tukne and has to be monitored closely pa.
Oh well, I said yung mismong araw lang ang ikekwento ko, I would like to share more what happened the coming days pero kahit ang pagtype nito palihim na nakaw ko na lang na sandali. I just want to end this post by lifting everything to God's glory. He has been faithful since Day 1 and I praise Him for His faithfulness sa aking pregnancy and birthing journey. And I know He will continue to do so sa buhay ng anak namin na si Tukne and in our life as a family. ❤️To God be all the glory. 💕
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Screenplay day plus papers para sa last push. 9 units challenge begins. On top of deadlines at work, play and in between.
Iisipin ko na lang, may kwenta yung kwento ko. And nakakaloka na bumalik ako sa simula. Bumalik na naman ako sa pinaka mahal ko. Bumalik na naman ako sa panahong may ikaw at ako. Bumalik na naman ako sa katotohanang wala ng tayo. Pero ngayon, handa ko na itong isiwalat sa mundo --ang kwento namin ng nanay ko.
Still the most painful heartbreak I have to date kaya sabi ko nga, please stop thinking I am merely writing about past flames and flings. Putangina. Paki usap. Ang layo ng vibe ng legit heartbreak sa so-so paganaps. Lelsss. Kaya iire, itae at paduguin na natin ito. Because things like this would matter one year or so for now.
Plus may bet na akong artistang gaganap neto. Di naman masamang mangarap at sumugal para sa akin naman. Looollolllolll.
Plus tingin ko lang pag natawid ko ito, lakas ng step up ng moving on gaming ko.
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IIR Filter Design for De Nosing Speech Signal using Matlab
by Ohnmar Win "IIR Filter Design for De-Nosing Speech Signal using Matlab"
Published in International Journal of Trend in Scientific Research and Development (ijtsrd), ISSN: 2456-6470, Volume-3 | Issue-3 , April 2019, 
URL: https://www.ijtsrd.com/papers/ijtsrd21576.pdf
Paper URL: https://www.ijtsrd.com/engineering/electronics-and-communication-engineering/21576/iir-filter-design-for-de-nosing-speech-signal-using-matlab/ohnmar-win
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The design of filter has become the core issues of the signal processing. Generally speaking, filter can be divided into analog filter and digital filter. Today, the development of analog filter has been more mature. However, digital filter has many advantages, such as higher stability, higher precision. With the development of digital technology, using digital technology to realize filter function is widely used. A MATLAB based digital filter design procedure designs the filter and applied to the voice signal. In this project, the recorded speech with simulated noises is processed. The speech signal “I Love Electronics” is taken as the input signal. AWGN is added with the input speech signal. Two types of IIR filters Butterworth and Chebyshev are designed and are applied to the noisy speech signal. The magnitude response, phase response, impulse response and order of the filters are generated. 
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